


So lecture phase is now completed...no more Lar Rogate, no more teaching sessions, and no more Curitiba. It still is crazy to believe that three months in Brazil has already flown by....just another two.
Outreach so far has been...amazing. I am in love with this beautiful city on the Northeast coast of Brazil called Joao Pessoa. We have only been here a week but God is moving already.
All of the team is in host homes with people from the churches here. I have been so blessed by my host home...and apparently they have already been blessed by another GXer and I being there. The host dad, who is not a Christian, has a heart problem and suffers from depression and is bi-polar. But since we have been at their house he hasn't had any problems and he is doing really well. This family really is becoming like a family for me.
Saturday was an insanely busy but awesome day. Saturday is the day where the DTS has to split into two teams and my team went to a poorer part of Joao Pessoa and worked at this community center and church for the whole day. We basically danced all day...we did a demo in the morning...teaching dance workshops during the day...dancing at the youth service...then we had originally planned to do outreach at thsi crazy park but it started to pour rain. A huge group of people gathered under the canopy of the gas station and we were just going to get a ride back to our homes...but then we all decided that since we were all already there...people who didn't know Jesus were there...and we had a sick drum team who could play some sick beats...we may as well do a presentation then preach. Right there in the gas station.
To get the attention of those around us we got the drum team to play a beat and us dancers and breakdancers went in and danced to the beat. It was unbelievable to just do ministry right then and there. After the dance session one of our guys preached...there was so many people wanted to hear the message...and there was also people rolling their drugs when we were preaching. At the end...people made the decision to follow Jesus...it was such a cool outcome.
I can't wait to see what else God does here!
So my outreach with my DTS is going by really quickly and so much is happening.
My host home that I am staying with is so amazing, they treated me and my room mate to fresh crab on a river near by...never had that before. Let´s just say that there were flying crab legs...but it was still an experience that I loved.
Our weeks are so busy...they usually begin around 730 in the morning and end around 10ish. Our days are typically full of school outreaches, workshops, and street evangelism. Although the language barrier sadly still exists I have been able to pray for kids at the outreaches...it is so amazing seeing their lives touched by the love of God.
Saturdays...remain my favorite day of the week although they are the longest and the most exhausting. The day was full of workshops...teaching the many youth at this church and locals. I love the relationships that my team has been able to build with this church in the more sketchier part of Joao Pessoa.
At night we had a service with the youth at the church once again and it is a bigger building and it was quite full. GX danced and did a little program then I preached for the first time. In the beginning it was really nerve-wrecking but it got better and I really began to enjoy preaching in the church. I spoke on the power of the tongue and used James 3:6-9 as a reference. Once I was finished speaking...35 minutes...I gave the opportunity if there was anyone who had words spoken into their lives that were negative or if they spoke negative words into other peoples lives and need forgiveness. I was nervous to give the call to the youth that are so close to my age...but I did and many came up and received prayer.
So the team that I was with thought we were done for the night...but we found out afterwards that we were not and had an outreach in the park to do. Once we arrived at the park we did our show/outreach on this stage at the park...dancing and testimonies...and then one of the team members preached and gave an alter call. It is so awesome to see people step out and reach for something more and come into relationship with God.
So week number two was so good...but there´s more to come.
I am so sorry for being late on the updates of my DTS outreach these past two weeks. This outreach is incredibly busy and our schedule is jammed full with school assemblies, church outreaches, random outreaches on the beach...busy busy busy.
So I am trying to think back over the third week....GX was able to return to the school we had been working with for the past month, Maria Geny, and do dance workshops and discipleship with the school kids. It is unbelievable how open the schools and the government are open with the Gospel here in Brazil. In most places and circumstances we are totally free to preach and talk about God, Jesus...whatever is on our hearts to share.
The Saturday of week 3 was the last one that we got to spend with the Baptist church in the ghetto. Once again, extremely busy but so amazing...once again God spoke to the youth of that church and neighborhood. We had dance workshops all day, then performed and preached at the youth service at night. It really was sad to say good-bye to the kids that I so quickly bonded with. I am hoping to return to that church before I leave Joao Pessoa.
This week...was very different. My DTS and I went to a place called Conde in the poorer part of Joao Pessoa to work at a school started by a woman with an amazing passion and heart for Jesus and the children that attend the school, Josie. She started the school and it was in need of some repairs, the cement foundation for an outdoor gym floor, the garden turned jungle needed some major work because of the overgrowth of weeds and some colour added to the walls.
Before starting work some of us got to walk out into the community to see what the atmosphere was like...it is crazy to see what people live in and call home, it is crazy to see their smiles shine and they seem totally content with how life is for them.
Working at the school was such a great experience for me...I kind of hopscotched all over the place helping where ever...laying cement down...picking weeds with extreme paranoia of the exotic bugs and spiders...and painting on the walls of the school. I really enjoyed the painting part though...mainly because i never got to expand on that area and I got to do my swirly designs all over.
It was such a joy to see the kids at the school walk out of their classrooms and their faces light up when they saw the new designs of butterflies, trees, and swirls. I hope that I dont forget the smiles, the laughter, the precious hugs that i saw and received from these kids. So many are so hungry for attention and I am sad that I could only give my love to them for a week...they have a piece of my heart.
The final night of staying in Conde GX was able to give a performance on the very cement that we had worked so hard on that week. It is such a powerful testimony to say that we were able to preach and dance on the foundation we layed down. Around 200 people from the school and neighborhood showed up and people came to Jesus.
This week stretched me physically, mentally and spiritually...but i somehow enjoyed every minute of it...even though i think the girls and I were suffering from fear of getting lice...which we luckily never did get!!!
The first day of the week was spent at an orphanage, GX went and we did what we usually did at school assemblies, dance, skate and preach. Afterwards we split up...half of us remained at the orphanage and others went to a men´s maximum security prison. I stayed at the orphanange and we taught dance workshops and hung out with the kids that are slowly stealing a piece of my heart.
A majority of the week was spent at schools...morning, noon and night...doing so many school assemblies and workshops. Still amazing how many have come to know Jesus because we can preach freely and openly in the schools here in Brazil.
Thursday...I went to prison. It was apparently a maximum security jail but it was ridiculously slack. So we get in...and we go to this section of this dodgey jail. We end up splitting into two teams...like 30 feet away from eachother so that we could do two performances with one sound system because the men were not aloud to get out of their cells. So...I danced for a bunch of men peeking out of metal bars that are probably keeping killers, thiefs, ect.
Right after that crazy performance on rocky, uneven ground/sound/and random tree trunks we ran over to this other section of the jail for a second performance. I actually shared my testimony. Now for me I was kind of wondering why I would share my testimony in a jail full of men who are paying time...but I felt like I had something to share. I talked about how even though I didnt do much that is "technically" wrong in the worlds standards...God still saw me the exact same as the men in the prison.
Saturday team Ghetto and I went to an all women´s jail, danced and preached...and it was honestly an awesome experience. Once again...it was all women who had commited all sorts of crimes...but it didnt matter we still hugged and talked with them and I loved it. Then at night we met up with the rest of GX and did an outreach in a park.
Just a quick update for the past week...
Every week I am anticipating the arrival back into lovely Medicine Hat...but everyday here God continues to do amazing things!
This week the DTS did not have very much going on, all day Monday was spent at the orphanage. Its hard going to this orphanage and seeing beautiful children left at this disintegrating building with limited love, limited affection, limited hope. When we arrive there their faces light up and they run to us...giving us the chance to just love these kids and embrace them in hugs that come once a week. I held the most beautiful baby ever...after holding her for some time i realized that the stench of pee had overcome us both...and my arms, because the orphanage couldn't afford proper diapers for the babies. Even though the stink was awful and I could slowly feel my arm getting more wet, I continued to just hold her while she just rested her head on my shoulder. And God showed me that it is more important to embrace the kids when most wouldn't than to remain in my comfortable state of mind and neglect those in need of attention and affection.
During the day we performed for the orphans again...and when I wasn't dancing I went and sat with the kids who eventually engulfed me and were sitting by me on me on other orphans who were sitting in my lap...it was mayhem. Afterwards a group of us from GX went upstairs to where the kids all sleep...30 to a room and the rooms were not that big...and we began to draw designs on the rooms and I made some designs outside the rooms. Before we did this it was a depressing building, the hallway had cracking walls, a million scribble marks, and caked on stuff of who knows what...but after it was so much more brighter and colourful. While I was painting one girl just remained attached at the hip to me...and even though i didnt speak that much Portuguese and she spoke no english that didn't stop us. It was awesome to see one girl's face light up in pure amazement once she saw her room that was now a beautiful garden with flowers and butterflies. Somehow simple paintings brought joy to children of great simplicity.
Jails have been on our schedules lots...they are different and very strict but I really enjoy getting on the other side of the fence. We got to go to a juvenile detention center that was full of boys that had commited crimes such as rape and murder. We did 3 consecutive shows...it was so good to see quite a few put their hand up to make the decision to follow Jesus.
God is good...He's got more for the GX team and I here...but I cannot wait to get home to my family...and the food.
So this week went nothing like the schedule said it would....we´ve had so much warfare going on...with government..authorities...and its been ridiculous.
Monday when we were supposed to go to the orphanage again was canceled when our bus didn´t show up.
We made it to a juvenile detention center which went well and many came to Christ.
And then on Thursday a small group of us returned to a prison we visited previously and did ministry once again...dancing in sand is one of the most difficult things I have done on this outreach...haha.
Team time has been whats taken up most of our time with amazing worship and prayer times.
Actually there is a prayer request I have...we found out this week that the guy in charge of one of the prisons that we did ministry in took away all of the believers Bibles and had them beaten.
Not much went on this week other than team time and workshops and a few outreaches.
I am down to coming home in 8 days and I anticipate what home holds for me...
This last week has been a week of debrief, prayer, worship...and cancellations. Because of our struggle with the government, transportation we were not able to do most of the plans in the week...which is disappointing. I was not able to return to the orphanage to say goodbye to the precious children there, no schools, no workshops. God still did some much needed work within the team and our leader here, Bill Lanterman, has done some amazing teachings this week to prepare us for returning home.
Wow how time has flown and creeped by slowly in these past five months that I have spent here in Brazil doing my Discipleship Training School. I spent three months in the farther south area of Brazil in a city called Curitiba completing the lecture phase of my DTS learning everything from the father heart of God, to creation science, to spiritual warfare. All that I learnt during lecture phase has all been a part of helping me grow and mature as an individual and as a believer. I praise God for all that He has done for me, other students, and those that we were able to reach in all our outreaches. Time and time again God continues to show me His love, grace and peace.
The second part of my Discipleship Training School, outreach phase, was spent in a northeastern city right on the coast of the ocean called Joao Pessoa. For me outreach was so amazing...but at the same time was a big struggle. We had jam packed days of outreach where we would be gone from around 7 am until late at night doing ministry in churches, prisons, orphanages, parks and basically everywhere else. Long days like that can wear a person down...especially in a period of two months. My time in Joao Pessoa has been one of stretching, growing, hardships, love, ministry and so much more. I hope that as I return home I return with all the lessons that I learnt here on my DTS...in lecture phase and outreach phase...I will continue to use when I return to my home and native land to my city, Medicine Hat.
God is truly an amazing, loving God...He has brought healing, restoration, growth and so much more. I thank Him for this journey that He has taken me on and I want to thank all of you for your prayers and support. I look forward to seeing, hopefully most of you, in the very near future.
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