Come and do whatever you want to.

[Disclaimer: There are lot of words this blog. Usually, I throw in a lot of pictures and just write a little bit, but it’s kind of the opposite this time. I hope you still enjoy it! ]

Isn’t it cool when God shows you something and then keeps bringing it back up in different ways and different areas of your life? Like, you read a verse and the Holy Spirit makes it stand out to you, and then over the next week or so, the pastor preaches about the same topic at church, then you see a quote about it on Facebook, then your daily devotional is about the same thing! And you just think, “Man, God must really want me to get this!” Has that happened to you before? Lately, God has been showing me how important it is that we know who we are in Him.

This week, I read the Max Lucado story You Are Special to my kids one day before centers. It was wonderful. There are these little wooden people called Wemmicks ( I hope I’m spelling that right) who go around putting stickers on each other. They have golden star stickers to give to the pretty Wemmicks with smooth wood and special talents, and grey dot stickers to give to the Wemmicks that have scratched paint and are clumsy, or make mistakes. There’s a little Wemmick named Punchinello who always gets grey dots. He tries to do cool tricks like the talented Wemmicks, but he always ends up falling and scratching up his paint even more. All he ever gets are grey dots. The other wooden people make fun of him and say that he’s worthless all the time–so often that he starts to believe them. But one day, he meets a Wemmick who doesn’t have any stickers at all; no stars or dots! He finds out that it’s because she spends time with Eli, the woodcarver. Punchinello is curious, so he decides to go visit Eli himself. When he walks into the carpentry shop, he’s so nervous and overwhelmed that he turns around to leave, but Eli sees him and calls him back. Eli notices all of Punchinello’s grey dots, so P apologizes and tries to defend himself, but Eli stops him. He tells him how glad he is that Punchinello came to visit and how special he is. P is confused because he’s not as beautiful or talented as the other Wemmicks, but Eli tells him that he is special to him because he made him. He tells him that the opinions of the other Wemmicks don’t matter. And he tells him that the stickers only stay if you allow them to–if you believe what they stand for–and that overtime, as he starts to see who he really is (in the eyes of his creator), they won’t even stick.

I loved the powerful message of this book! When we base our identity on what other people say about us, our appearance, and what we can and can’t do, we’re constantly going up and down in our emotions. The way people see us and the way we behave changes from day to day. When we base who we are on ever-changing things, we don’t have anything solid to stand on. But, when we find our identity in God and who He says we are, we can rest in the security that the way He sees us and the way He feels about us will remain the same. He doesn’t love us any less when we mess it up big time than He does when we’re having our best, most on-top-of-it, Spirit-led day.

At the ranch we have a Bible-reading plan that we all do together, and for the last three weeks or so, we’ve been reading through Acts. I’ve read Acts before, but I’m seeing new things this time. One thing that God has been highlighting for me is the character of Paul. You probably know the story of Paul–that he was someone who persecuted Christians, dragged them out of their houses, put them in prison, and agreed that they deserved death, but God stopped him in his tracks (literally) and totally transformed him to be someone who would preach the gospel and end up on the receiving end of the persecution. What is rocking my world about Paul right now is that he is SO confident in who he is in the Lord and what his purpose is.

Acts 20:24 “But my life is worth nothing to me unless I use it for finishing the work assigned me by the Lord Jesus–the work of  telling others the Good News about the wonderful grace of God.”

Paul knew what God wanted him to do. He didn’t care if he was hated, beaten, imprisoned, or attacked. He knew what God had commissioned him to do, and he did it boldly and with joy.

In the letters to the churches, he introduces himself as:

+ an apostle not appointed by any group of people or any human authority, but by Jesus Christ himself and by God the Father, who raised Jesus from the dead (Galatians)

+ a slave of God and an apostle of Jesus Christ, sent to proclaim faith to those God has chosen and to teach them to know the truth that shows them how to live godly lives (Titus)

There’s this part in Acts 21 where some guys get super upset, gather people together, and start a riot because they’re freaking out about something that they think Paul has done. Paul is grabbed, and dragged out of the Temple (where he’s preaching the Good News like God has called him to do) and the people start attacking him. The commander of the Roman regiment is called and the soldiers and officers run out into the crowd to get to Paul. I imagine that this is a pretty intense situation. But it gets more intense! The officers arrest him and the commander asks why the people are so upset with Paul, but they just get even more upset talking about it, and as Paul is being led away by the soldiers & officers, he has to be lifted up onto their soldiers because the mob is closing in and shouting for him to be killed. Can you even imagine?! I think it would make complete sense for Paul to be terrified, but instead, as he’s about to be taken inside, he asks the commander if he can have a minute to talk to the people. What?! Why would he want to stick around and talk to these people who want to kill him? I can only figure that his focus is not on them, but on what God has called him to do. He’s going to speak to these people and attempt to tell them the Good News that he has been chosen by God to share.

This story is so crazy to me. I love that Paul isn’t even scared; he’s not affected by this angry mob who wants him killed. He knows his purpose and he knows that God is with him and for him, so he can be at peace even when people are beating him and calling for his death. What is this!? It’s not that Paul was so amazing on his own. On his own he was persecuting Christians. On his own he was full of pride and self-righteousness. He was so amazing because the Holy Spirit was living inside of him and he was totally surrendered to the Lord.

It’s really easy for me to look at Paul and other people from the Bible and think that I can never be as good or faithful or bold or powerful as them. But it’s not true. The good in them and the amazing things that happened through them were because of God. It was–and is–His Spirit that lives in us and does the crazy, cool stuff. So if we have the Holy Spirit living in us, God can use me and you to do just as much as Paul. John 14:12 even says that “Anyone who believes in [Jesus] will do the same works [He] has done, and even greater works, because [He] is going to be with the Father.” Our job is just to surrender and respond to Him in obedience. It’s His Spirit that provides everything good.

My prayer for the kids at the ranch, myself & the other staff here, my church, and my friends & family, is that we would know who we are in Christ and that we would live by the power of the Holy Spirit, following His leading in every area of our lives. We need His perfect counsel and truth. We really need to know how MUCH God loves us. I think that’s the only way that we’ll actually be able to live out the lives that God has called us to.

“Let the message about Christ, in all its richness, fill your lives.” (Colossians 3:16b)

“Your real life is hidden with Christ in God.” (Colossians 3:3b)

“Put on your new nature, and be renewed as you learn to know your Creator and become like him.” (Colossians 3:10)

Thank you for reading my blog. I hope it wasn’t a snoozefest. I so appreciate the love, prayers, and support that you all give me. You guys are the bomb.com!

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Below are some lovely lyrics from a couple songs that I’ve been playing over and over lately because they’re just so good.

If you wanna look them up and hear the loveliness, I don’t think you’ll regret it 😉 Happy listening!

In Over My Head–Jenn Johnson (Bethel Music)

Would you come and tear down the boxes

That I have tried to put you in

Let love come and teach me who you are again

Would you take me back to the place

Where my heart was only about you

And all I wanted was just to be with you

Come and do whatever you want to

Good Good Father– Pat Barrett (Housefires II)

You’re a good good father

It’s who you are (x3)

And I’m loved by you

It’s who I am (x3)

I’ve Found My Home

I’m not sure how to start this blog. It’s kind of been a while since I’ve written. I hope I didn’t forget how!! Sorry if you’ve been anxiously awaiting my next blog post. Also, thanks for caring about my blog…and me…and what God is up to over here.

Let me start by catching up on a few things:

At the beginning of November I was able to go to a women’s conference for missionaries in Honduras. It was put on by a team from the States and we were able to live stream a conference from Connecticut (I think). Getting to hang out with other missionaries here and hear their stories was pretty cool, and it was nice to get away for the weekend. All of the expenses for lodging, food, crafts, snacks, etc. was covered by sisters in the States. It was so sweet of them to give their money so that we could get together for a conference here. I felt very special and blessed (:

With my roommates and a few girls we met at another retreat who are also missionary teachers in another ministry!

With my roommates and a few girls we met at another retreat who are also missionary teachers in another ministry!

Last week I celebrated my first Thanksgiving away from my family. But guess what? I wasn’t even sad. Of course I LOVE my familia, and I would have enjoyed spending Thanksgiving with them, but I just couldn’t this time. So I enjoyed being here, and I had a nice day filling up on yummy food, watching movies, and hanging out with my amigas.

Also last week, we went on a day trip to Siguatepeque and the Puhlapanzak waterfall. It felt like a long trip even though it was just about 2-3 hours one way, but it was definitely worth it! It wasn’t the best weather for going to the waterfall, but it was our only day to go, and we got the park pretty much all to ourselves. We had so much fun! We went on a guided tour under/through the waterfall and up into a little cave beneath it. I felt like an adventurer. Like a reporter in the rainstorm when a hurricane is coming. Or some cool person who travels the world doing crazy things. I did not expect it to be so intense, but it really was and I had fun feeling like I was risking my life a little bit 😉 After the waterfall, we drove back to the lake and ate fresh, delicious fish (pictures below). It was my first time to be served a whole fish complete with bones and eyeballs, but I think it was also the best fish I’ve ever had. It was so good!!!

Puhlapanzak Waterfall!

Puhlapanzak Waterfall!

With Kerry & Tiff (:

With Kerry & Tiff (:

My very tasty fish...

My very tasty fish…

..and our beautiful view while eating it!

..and our beautiful view while eating it!

Our first semester is winding down and it’s an exciting time with Christmas just around the corner. My kids are still very sweet…mostly. Of course, we all have our moments. My second graders had a really sweet moment this week. A few of the kindergarteners have had a bit of a rough time. They’re so young and they’ve been through a lot of different teachers this year, so they haven’t really been able to have the consistency they need. While I was reading with my second graders, we heard one of the kindergarteners having a fit out in the hall. We decided to stop and pray for the kindergarteners to do better in class. It was so cute listening to my kids’ prayers! “God, say to him to not be crazy and to be good.” I loved seeing them volunteer to pray and being so excited about it. Being able–and encouraged–to talk about Jesus and pray in school is so amazing. I think it would really be hard to go back to a regular public school after being here–in a lot of ways.

My super second graders!

My super second graders!

I’m still very happy in Honduras. Still certain that it’s where God wants me to be. Still learning how to be a good teacher. Still working on my Spanish. And still enjoying the simplicity of living on top of a mountain, walking 5 minutes down the hill to work, and actually having to cook!

I can’t believe that I’ve been here for 4 months. Even more, I can’t believe that I’m going home for Christmas in only 16 days! I’m excited. I love being in Honduras, and it’s my home now too, but it’ll be fun to go to my other home for a little while (:

You always read about how missionaries end up not having a home and feeling out of place once they move away because they don’t belong in either place. But you know what? I don’t think it has to be that way. I think I can belong in more than one place. I think I can be happy in Honduras AND back in the States. Before I moved here, I remember listening to a song from Bethel Music called “We Dance.” There was a line that said, “It’s nice to know I’m not alone/I’ve found my home here in your arms,” and it made so much sense to me. That’s what’s true. I belong with Jesus. Whether I’m in Tegucigalpa, Honduras on top of a mountain, or in Odessa, TX–or wherever else the wind may blow me–He is my home. I’m so glad I can rest in that security. I pray that you would rest in it too!

 

Thanks for your prayers and support and care!

You are the BEST!!

Amor y bendiciones,

Lindsey

 

The beautiful view you see behind me is the one we get to see each time we go up or down the mountain!

The beautiful view you see behind me is the one we get to see each time we go up or down the mountain!

 

 

And the Adventure Continues!

Y’all, let me just say that I feel like I’m living the life! I’ve been here for a little over 2 months and I feel like it just keeps getting better and better.

Here’s a list of things that I like, that I’m grateful for, that make me happy:

1. I live on top of a mountain and it’s beautiful.

2. I live with lots of people who love Jesus.

3. It rains a lot.

4. I have wonderful roommates!

5. I get to teach sweet second and third graders.

6. I have small class sizes.

7. I get to speak Spanish and I have tons of opportunities to get better at it.

8. I’m part of a professionals group on Friday nights in the city.

9. I go to church with one of the family groups to a Spanish-speaking church every Sunday.

10. Life is more simple here.

11. Sometimes the electricity goes out.

12. We have chapel as a ranch fam twice a week.

13. I eat delicious plantain chips.

14. I started teaching a gymnastics class today for some of the kids and it was a blast!

15. One of the high-school guys is teaching me to play soccer!

16. I wasn’t terrible at soccer.

17. There are really pretty places to go on walks.

18. Sometimes the clouds are really low and they rest on top of the trees on the mountain and it’s soooo pretty.

19. I only go to the city twice a week usually, so it’s a treat 🙂

20. There’s WiFi up on this mountain so I can still keep in touch with people.

21. We have worship on Tuesday nights in the capilla. Just a few people go and we have the lights off except for some Christmas lights and we play the music loud, and I just get to rest with the Lord and be in His Presence and I love it.

22. We get to have adventures! Just a couple weeks ago, our car broke down coming back from the professionals group, so we had to hike 30-45 minutes up the mountain to get back to the ranch.

23. I’m making new friends.

24. I don’t have as much stuff as I did back in the States.

25. There are lovely cookies called Chiky’s that I get to snack on.

26. The high schoolers have started having bonfires on Sunday nights and they let me and my roomies come (because we’re cool).

27. We are reading through the Bible as a ranch fam, so I’m reading some things I don’t know if I’ve read all the way through before.

28. I’ve already gotten to go on two retreats since I’ve been here, and I’ll get to go on another one in November.

29. I feel like I’m kind of getting the hang of teaching now.

30. Donuts here are deeeeelicious!

31. I can buy a coffee granita from Espresso Americano for less than $2.

32. Everyone knows I’m not from here, which I actually do kind of like. Sometimes.

33. I don’t have to carry a purse around with me. I only take it when I go to the city.

34. People are impressed with my handwriting.

35. We don’t have a TV.

36. My roommate loves to bake delicious goodies.

37. To get to work, I just walk five minutes down a hill.

38. We don’t have to lock our doors. (But we do lock them at night.)

39. My little students hug me and hold my hand and help me carry things.

40. When I was feeling sick one day at school and I was really cold, they all took off their jackets or went to get them, and put them on me (:

I could probably go on for quite a while longer, but I think you get the point: I really like it here. Lots of times when I’m walking down to school or driving through the city or up the mountain, I just have to remind myself, “I live here.” It’s so crazy and so wonderful. I’m grateful to the Lord for having this plan for me, but I’m just as grateful to all of the people who are supporting me and making this possible. If it wasn’t for you guys, I wouldn’t be here. I so appreciate the support and the prayers! This is a great organization and such a good home for these kids who wouldn’t have homes otherwise. Thank you for supporting me so that I can be a part of what God is doing here at Rancho Ebenezer and in Honduras. You’re a part of it too!

Here are a few pictures of some things that have gone on since I last updated:

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I hung out with these girls and spent the night in their house a couple of times.

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I went to Burger King with these crazy kids who know how to have fun at the playground!

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Hiked up the mountain with these peeps after our car broke down.

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Got bit up by the no-see-ums.

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Received some beautiful artwork from my sweet students!

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Had a devotional time with this pup during our single ladies retreat.

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Had a gender reveal party for one of the couples (it’s a girl!).

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And celebrated with my students who told the truth for the whole month!

Looks like I need to update more often because it seems like a lot has happened since my last blog! I’ll try to do better next time. Thanks so much for reading!

Muchas bendiciones!

XOXO,

Lindsey

What a Wonderful Whirlwind

Hello from Honduras!!!!! I made it!

Did I cry when I left? Yes. But not a ton. I said goodbye to my family and friends and then went up the escalator without looking back, hoping that that would keep me from crying, but I cried a little waiting in line for security and a little bit on the plane. Have I cried since I’ve gotten to Honduras? Yes, but only out of happiness!

I’m so glad to be here and so thankful for everything that has happened leading up to this point. It’s crazy all the ways that God has provided and worked everything out. I can definitely devote a whole blog post just to the provision during this fundraising process!

So that’s what I’m going to do!

(Maybe in another post I’ll write about all the ways that I can see how God has been preparing for this, but right now I’ll just focus on the past couple of months.)

I came to visit the ranch in Tegucigalpa (where I am now) the second week of June. It was kind of weird being here because I knew I wasn’t just coming for a fun trip or a week of mission work, but I was coming to check out the place I could spend the next two years of my life. That was less than two months ago!

I came home, had a week to wait while the people of World Gospel Outreach prayed about having me come and gave me a chance to digest everything and see if I still felt like I should come. Really though, I didn’t need any time. I didn’t feel a huge YES from God, but I didn’t feel any kind of “no” either. And my “policy” I guess is that if it’s a good thing, go for it unless God says “no” or shows you in some other way that it’s not his plan for you. That’s how I ended up coming to Honduras for the first time last summer. I found out about the mission trip and I thought it sounded really cool, but I didn’t really feel like God was calling me to go. But you know what? He called ALL of us when Jesus gave the command to go out into all the world and make disciples. We all have a clear call! As I was driving home after the information meeting for the mission trip, I started thinking, “Why shouldn’t I go? This is a thing that would be pleasing to God and Jesus already told us to go, so I should go unless for some reason he tells me no!” Anyways, that time and this time I didn’t feel a “no” from God and I felt peace in my heart about the decision, so I went with it.

I got the “nod” from WGO about a week after visiting. Then I went to church camp, went to my grandparents’ house for 4th of July, went to Colorado for a conference, and then went to visit my friends and their new baby in Virginia. I traveled for about a month! I came home from Virginia and saw that there were only two weeks left until I needed to leave to get to Tegucigalpa in time for teacher training! Of course during the time of traveling I had started sending out letters and everything, but it was just amazing how God provided my support so quickly! It confirmed that this really was his plan for me and that he wanted me here. I’m still not at 100% of my goal, but I needed 80% to come, and I was at 84% when I left. (Now, I think I’m at about 87%!) In a matter of about 6 weeks, I was able to get all the support that I needed to come. And I know that I didn’t get it because people think I’m super cool; it was God’s plan so he worked it out!

He provided everything that I needed exactly when I needed it. My car was in and out of the shop four times in about a month’s time. I would start to worry, but then I had to remind myself to trust God and give it to him, and he took care of it. I was able to pay for the first two visits with money we’d gotten from insurance about a year before when some person who I’m guessing does not know Jesus keyed my car, and then of the other two occasions, one turned out to be a really minor problem when it looked like it was something big, and the other was something else that ended up just costing us the diagnostic fee. I was planning on selling my car, but we didn’t get it all cleaned up until Friday before I was going to leave. We posted my car on Craigslist Friday afternoon and we sold it Saturday morning for our full asking price in cash!! And the people who bought it said it was an answer to prayer for them! For us too, y’all! It was pretty crazy. And pretty cool how God answered both of our prayers with one occasion. Two birds with one stone! Our God is efficient 😉 Another super crazy thing that happened during my fundraising time was that I got a check in the mail from UTPB–after I’d graduated–for $800. Seriously, how does that happen?! There were so many moments like that and they were so encouraging to me! It’s so good to follow God’s plan because he makes his plans happen. And when something doesn’t happen how you were expecting, you don’t even have to freak out because it’s not your plan and not your responsibility. You follow God, but He’s the one who clears the way and actually makes things happen. I’m so grateful that I can put my trust in Him and rest assured that He’ll lead me where I need to go.

Speaking of that, it was last year in Honduras when I heard “Oceans” by Hillsong for the first time. You probably know the lyrics, but I’m gonna type them out for you anyway.

Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders/ Let me walk upon the waters/ Wherever you would call me/ Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander/ And my faith will be made stronger/ In the presence of my Savior

Really, y’all? How fitting is that?! I still remember riding through the streets of Honduras, sitting next to Marc on the busito and hearing that song for the first time. I didn’t know at that moment that I’d be back here to live, but I love looking back and seeing how God was preparing my heart even then and letting sweet memories like that happen for me to look back on. God is so good! I’m so thankful to be here, and I’m so thankful to all of you for joining with me to make it possible.

 

Peace & Love,

Lindsey