Holy Jet Lag, Greg is in Mozambique!

Week 2

Another feast night(Friday night).  Took Ben out for Chinese for his 17th birthday.  The food was good, especially compared to beans and rice.  An entree was $5 or less we had a great time.

Of course that's Ben in the center and this is Elizabeth from Boston.  She has spent the last two years in the West Bank in Israel.  Before that she spent 6 years in Alaska with a church.  She is a counselor, deals with inner healing stuff.  Very nice, fascinating life.
This was dinner last night (and you wonder why I'm eating out tonight?)
Yup, that's a fish head.  The reason I got it is because I'm pappa, it's a delicacy, the prime cut of the fish.  They eat bones and all because it is one of only a few sources of calcium, or else they just like it.  I must admit it was pretty bad, but hey, the rice was fine.
   
Today we signed up for electives, lots of extra curricular activities like art classes for the kids, tending to the babies either in play or nursery.  I signed up for the on foot outreaches which means we will hike into the bush with a team of local pastors, no vehicle, no sound system, no Jesus video with everything we need on our backs and just hang with the locals.  It was the thing that scared me most so I thought it should be good.  And I expect it will be where the miracles take place.  Then I signed up for the medical outreaches again to get opportunities to pray for the sick and finally I signed up to help in the pastors school.  I'm not sure what that means yet but I wanted to see what they are taught and how.  How the school works. Yesterday we washed the Mozambican pastor's feet.  I was prayed for by a pastor who had raised the dead.  Then they washed our feet.  It was very cool.
This is a bilabob tree(I'm not sure the spelling is exactly right); they are very strange looking, giant trunks.  They are everywhere.  And the new church that will replace the tent (see even in Pemba there is that urge to build structures that stand (grin) and don't move).
   
They need us to dig 40 latrines because of cholera.  I went to the local construction store and found a back hoe and got a price ($100/hr); we have an operator(he's the new pilot who is going through the school waiting for his plane to be delivered) and for about $30 bucks a piece and not very much sweat on our parts we could have those 40 holes dug in a few days.  But of course this is Africa and things don't seem to go very smoothly. Will you guys agree with us in prayer that the plan unfolds smoothly and we don't hit rock.
 
This is Saturday and the best day yet on the internet, it is very quick.  I think it's because the businesses in town that use the internet cause it to be very slow.  I think from now on my plan is to come down on Saturday.  Next Thursday my team goes on a one night outreach and then the week after that another long outreach, 2 nights.  We are praying into these that we would bring the Kingdom and see it manifest.  Today I am completely off with nothing assigned and it will be a long time before I have another Saturday free.
 
Yesterday Leslie spoke on "Tents" the 2nd of the pre requisites of a Holy Given life, the first was your life as an altar, on the altar things die, your will, your agenda etc. The tent analogy is about being nomadic, that the Lord is my home.  She said it was essential that each of us be uprooted in order to be fruitful, like Abraham.  The Holy Spirit is always moving, that's why church that is the same every week seems so dead, because it is.  The tent has moved.  Another thing about a tent is the walls are very thin, you can hear from one to the other, no secrets, transparency, community.  People who dwell in tents live in community.  Also tent dwellers aren't so hung up on their house as house dwellers, the pride of life stuff.  Very good.  Next is the analogy of a "well".  Blessings, from Pemba, Love Greg

Week 3
Thursday evening we went out on outreach again.  We were supposed to go out overnight but they changed it and we came home.  Which was good because we're very tired.  This has been a very busy week because in addition to our morning classes we've had Ian Ross in the afternoons or evenings.  We have him tonight, the last session.  He's the same as he was, loving and a great message of the Father's love and how to receive it.  Last session was on the essential ingredient of forgiveness.
   
As we were leaving Pemba we passed what is called the village, which is made up of huts framed in bamboo and the cracks are filled with rocks then mud and the bamboo framed roof is thatched with grass which is a major business here, roofing.  My son in law could make about 50 mets a day here ($2) selling new roofs.  A new roof costs 20 mets.
   
We only traveled about 2 hours and we set up in a large village that is on Pemba Bay and they appeared to be more prosperous than the first village.  There was fish and shrimp for sale and now the mangos are in season.  They eat the peal and all.  I tried it, the peal isn't bad and it's quite handy, like eating water melon seeds, saves needing a place to spit.  The mangos are very good but I sill have the stringy stuff between my teeth(grin).
   
This Steve Long (the senior pastor of TACF) look alike is really Mark, a long termer who is our outreach coordinator and a lot of other things.  Note the dog between his legs.  Susan would love it, this is like a Holy Spirit dog, anywhere God shows up he's always there.  He's at the prayer tower in the morning, He's in our classes after that and no matter where there is a prayer meeting in he comes, gets right in the center and goes to sleep.  I suppose he's God's little illustrated how to live sermon. 
   
We set up in like a village square got our generator running and played dance music.  The kids are very friendly and very easy to connect with.  I had one who sat on my hip for an hour or so.  We danced and played and finally she ran to me when her mother came for her.  She was all snotty and nasty dirty, I loved it. 

This outreach was very good.  We really prayed into it and when it came time for the altar call lots of people got saved.  I would have taken a picture but I didn't want to cause a distraction.  Then we prayed for the sick and it was really good.  The first guy I prayed for had something wrong with his shoulder.  I don't know what but I prayed for him until I felt done and motioned for him to check and see if his shoulder was better.  He raised his hands and started shouting with joy. I couldn't talk to him but I assume he was healed.  He acted like it. Next was a guy with something wrong with his hip.  I prayed for him for quite awhile with throngs of people pressing in and finally laid my hands on his hip.  I felt something change and asked him to check by miming a hip dance.  He followed perfectly and started gyrating around with a great big smile on his face.  He was obviously better at least.  Next was a guy who motioned that his ear was the problem, same thing when done he was ecstatic.  It was the same with all of us.  My room mate, Roger was near me and people were screaming and laughing because of what God was doing. 

Also beside us was a girl that got blasted in Ian's meetings, she was popping & jerking, and she experienced the same thing, person after person screaming with glee.  Katia, a Russian team member testified today that she prayed for a swollen elbow and actually felt the bones move in her hand as she prayed.  All this in the middle of drunkenness and bedlam.  When we got ready to leave we couldn't find the 2nd truck driver.  The drunks came up to me begging, wanting my light, cigarettes, money, whatever.  It started getting ugly and by the time we left they were throwing rocks.  Roger got hit in the hand. 

What does revival look like?  It depends on what you are looking at.  And I think that is one of the big lessons of this place; what Heidi teaches is we look at the ideal.  What it is supposed to look like.  For example the local pastors, the ideal is these men who have given up everything, and have nothing, to preach the gospel, but there are those who come to us asking for money, with sob stories, strictly against the rules.  It's so easy to throw the baby out with the bath water. 

And did I mention the smell?  The Mozambicans do not bathe according to western standards and they also do not use deoderant.  You get the idea but it reminds me so much of the Porch, God is right in the middle of them and when the smell isn't there it seems He's not either. 

Today we had no water so they couldn't make food for the kids.  Today they go hungry.  The water system is primitive and ultimately depends on city water, so if it fails it's hard to catch up and that's what happened yesterday.  They just have delivered a multi million dollar well drilling rig which will solve the problem and then be used through the area to drill new wells for towns that have no water.  Some towns have to travel a mile or more to a well to get water.  We have a farm boy in our cabin who was raised in Iowa growing corn and soy beans.  Just so happens that he knows how to fix diesel engines.  We have a dandy diesel generator that has not been used for 2 years.  Ely got it running yesterday.  That will help with the water problems as well.  Tomorrow is totally off so I will go to town and dump my e-mails, do a little shopping, get some mangos and bananas, dish washing detergent. 

OK, that's 4 more photos, drama, pathos...what more could you ask for? 
Blessings from the mission field, love Greg


Week 3 - Message

 We have class every morning in the tent and on Mondays that's followed by church with the local pastors.  More dancing.  Very festive, the service is put on by the pastors and wasn't even translated into English yesterday (Sunday) but it was good.  It's way fun to join in the dancing and it's very practical as well, if you don't you will become bored very quickly.  They do this for a long time and it's very easy to become distracted and lose sight of what God is doing.  I think it is cultural, the Africans just naturally love to sing and dance and move and participate, this is a very main part of the service and they share the leadership of it very broadly.
This is a view from the prayer "room" at the top of the iris property.  It is very beautiful and there's always a wonderful breeze.  The sun rises at 4:30am which is ridiculous but it means we get up early and this is a perfect place to begin the day with the Lord.  We are also starting a 24/7 prayer room that is right behind where I took this picture, it begins next week and we are planning on doing two weeks.  More on that later but another incredible book is Red Moon Rising by Peter Greig (last name might not be spelled correctly) but it is the story of God's sovereign stirring of hearts to pray.  His odyssey began almost on the same day as Mike Bickel's(International House of Prayer) but totally independent in England. 
Everything we are taught includes the receiving of it, for example today we were taught
Gal 5:1
5:1 IN [this] freedom Christ has made us free [and completely liberated us]; stand fast then, and do not be hampered and held ensnared and submit again to a yoke of slavery [which you have once put off].
AMP
This goes back to the teaching on being like a tent, nomadic, able to follow the Holy Spirit as He moves and He is always moving.  The keys are those things that bind us up, fear of man is huge and it means doing things to please man, to win approval.  Others are also fears; fear of failure, fear of death.  Fear is the devils door and of course faith is the Lord's door, do I trust Him with every aspect of my life.  The activation for this freedom was to run out from under the tent and shout "Freedom" Braveheart style. 
 
Of course these are a bunch of crazy kids so they ran to the front gate.  I ran with them.  What Christ purchased is incredible and just a little Levin ruins the whole lump.  Has our lump been ruined?  Religious spirits are the worst; doing things to earn God's favor when He paid for it all.
 
   
Ian Ross is our special guest speaker this week.  We've had a wonderful time with him.  People were wrecked.
   
This is Bridgett and I wish this was a video so you could get the full effect of the blasting she recieved.  Of course she ended up flopping on the floor.  It was great!
   
This is really half of week three.  Tomorrow I go on a one night outreach.  We're meeting tomorrow early to pray and it should be very good.  Our team is really good together.  I've got lots of outreaches coming up.
Blessings, Greg

Week 4

Well, this is really week 3's final thing;  The yellow team which I am the leader, had dinner at the Nautilus, a resort with casino on the beach.  It was great.  I'm going to write about food and you're going to laugh because you haven't been eating beans and rice for 3 weeks, but just imagine bland, then multiply that times bland and then think white rice and beans, more bland and then you will be ready for the narrative that follows.  I had the seafood platter and it was wonderful and at $12, quite a bargain, after reading this I'm sure you will want to book early for next years tourist season.  A generous portion of grilled squid, some kind of crayfish(lobster without claws similar to Florida lobster), two very large shrimp and a piece of fish that was a mystery to me.  Along with home fries and several  fanta strawberry sodas you get the idea, a feast.  The purpose of this meal together was to plan our group assignment.  Interpreting the Bible from the underside, meaning from the point of view of the poor.  We are to do a presentation of a parable or Bible story depicting the point of view of the poor, like the Mozambicans.  In other words the relevance to them and their lives.  Because the typical western biblical interpretation is theological and therefore irrelevant to everyday life.  We pretty much decided to do the story of the beggar on the temple steps in Acts 3. 

We are going to do a skit.  And we will start several days before the miracle.  The idea is that the beggar was always just looking for food.  He was looking to have his physical needs met and really couldn't see anything past that. We are going to have singers who will tell the story to the tune of Jed Clampett's Beverley Hillbillies. "Then one day he was begging for some food and up the temple steps came the Kingdom of God".
It will be funny and contrast how the Mozambicans tend to only think of their physical needs being met and the message we bring is when God's Kingdom breaks in not only are the physical needs met but everything changes.  I'll let you know how it goes.  I'm hoping to play the part of a heckler<grin>.
OK, Week three begins with Sunday service.  It started at 9am and went til about 1:30.  Susan I'm sure is laughing from heaven.  Like the first week lots of dancing and singing, lots of testimonies and then Leslie preached a very good message using a machete as if it were the sword of the Word of God and the text was John 15 how the Father is vine dresser and how He prunes our life so that we bare good fruit.  She hacked up a tree of its dead wood and then brought out a couple of mangos which she proceeded to cut up and eat getting juice all over her and everyone around her, the good fruit that we are to bare.  Then she had the dead wood made into a bonfire outside the tent and people were asked to throw in there witch doctor fetishes or a branch symbolizing their sin that it may be burned up and their lives could become productive for God.  She has a great saying; "God will make us into a great people".  It is a decree and it is true.



I know this image is similar to the first Sunday's but repentance is key to the Kingdom and you can't get too much <grin>.  I made a video of the dancing but it is way too big to send from here.  I ate a little lunch and now I'm up at the prayer hut enjoying the beautiful breeze.  This place is becoming my favorite place to be.  It is so peaceful and beautiful and God's presence is here wonderfully.

Monday and Tuesday my group, the Yellow group feeds the village kids.  It's a form of outreach.  We feed just the kids because the adults in the past got ugly and ran the kids off.  There was a testimony Friday of the food being multiplied and they had exactly enough down to the last plate.  Bill Johnson calls it naturally supernatural, that phrase is taking on wonderful new meaning in this place and I'm sure for the rest of my life having been here.

We did very well feeding the village kids this afternoon.  It is like bedlam but we handled them well and kept stealing food to a minimum.  It's amazing to love right in the middle of all the mess.

This is a mamba that took out of one of the water cisterns.  We heard he was in there but really didn't believe the kids.  This is the first snake we've seen.
We've got lots going on this week; tonight at 7 24/7 begins, we've got a guest worship leader, I don't remember her name but she starts tonight as well, then we have long outreach this weekend.  I recorded a testimony from last week where one of our students who wears hearing aids prayed for a deaf mute child with crossed eyes and she was healed and spoke and her eyes were healed as well.  Great testimony, they came back that night and the mother brought the little girl and they thought she wanted them to pray again but one of the pastors interpreted for her and said no need to pray for that she's hearing and speaking. 

There were other great healings too.  So, we are looking forward to some good stuff this week but I probably won't be online again til Monday.  Blessings, Greg

 

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