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Holy Buckets of Love!

A HUGE thank you to everyone who participated in Love4Lunch! The turn out exceeded everyone’s expectations. If you go to this link, you’ll see our thermometer is HOT and it has grown.. big time!

Hot! Hot! Hot!

Our original goal was $5,000. I chose this because… wow! Five G’s sounded HUGE…  and my faith wasn’t big enough! Within the first few hours of the day, y’all proved that it was small potatoes... as was the next goal $8,500!

So we upped the goal again for a few reason:

1. Several people couldn’t participate yesterday but are giving up their lunches & donating today and later this week. You too can donate still here (without a code) HopeChest Love4Lunch


2. Two more localized events (in specific towns) still need to report their total funds raised.

and

3. The biggest reason is b/c last year it cost over $11,000 to providing schooling for all the Bheveni children. THAT was before 30 NEW children started coming! So it is a realistic goal to reach – $11,000 – will help provide educational access to nearly all the 160 orphaned & vulnerable children who come to Bheveni for food, love, and hope for a better future! Honestly, my faith in the Lord & in our community tells me we will quite easily surpass this goal as well!

And guess where we are? 36 hours into Love4Lunch &

85% of the $11,000 has already been raised!!!! 

CLICK HERE to see for yourself!

We are only $1,700 (15%) away!

The thought of each of the children being told, “YES! You ALL get to go to school this year” causes me so much joy for them that I can hardly describe it. Jesus is answering their prayers through us!!! He is making a way for them where there has seemed to be no way! If our God is for us, than WHO can be against us?

And let me remind you that your God is FOR YOU too! The seed you are sowing into their lives, is sown into fertile soil, and it will produce abundant, abiding fruit in them and in you!!!

He is faithful!

He is Jehovah-Jireh, OUR Provider!

Give Him praise, y’all and forget not all His benefits!!!!

So here’s one more opportunity to Give your lunch money & share the SWEET Love of Christ!

Shine On! 

Danielle

 

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Love Day!

Happy Valentine’s Day! 

I pray today you are surprised by someone who goes out of their way to show their love for YOU! Of course, no amount of human love can compare with how captivated & adored you are by your Creator. What I find amazing about His love is that it can not be earned and it can not be stolen! His Love is perfectly eternal and ever-present.

Romans 8:37-39  No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.

I want to remind you about Love4Lunch that is happening TODAY! What better day to spread the love of God all the way across the world!

Skip your lunch today and instead give those few bucks so that our Bheveni Carepoint children can return to school for the year. Children’s HopeChest has made online giving even easier than before. Just follow this link – NO CODE is needed at this link!

Love4Lunch QuickGive Page

(no code necessary here)

Thank you my lovely friends & readers!

Shine On!

Danielle

 

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Love4Lunch Hysteria

Hysteria is a stretch. Hysterical is not! I’m just so in awe of what’s happening that I keep catching myself giggling about it & can’t stop talking about it! Ask my husband, I’ve not shut up for several weeks now. I’m sure it’s not so hysterical to him.

As you may know, so much of what I love to do is done through Facebook. I see God changing lives, especially mine. The community of children we pray for & support from a distance through Children’s HopeChest is solely connected through Facebook. I often talk about the Bheveni Carepoint kids on my blog, but rarely do I talk about the community that loves them like family.

Children’s HopeChest has several “Connect Communities” each an online group advocating for children at a specific carepoint in Africa, but of course, ours is THE BEST – filled with the most amazing, gifted, funny, snarky, chatty, tag-happy, generous, and excitable group of people I’ve never met.

Everyday, sometimes multiple times a day, they bravely wield the sword of their hand (their mouse) to harness the power of the world (the internet), to share a contagious passion that God has given them for a group of children most of them have never met. Through stories, pictures, videos, etc we have all become one big happy Bheveni family, hearts fully connected with each other and with the 160+ children we love so dearly. Only God could’ve knit our hearts together like this!

What I love about our online community is that they aren’t just sittin’ on their bums talking about how things ‘should’ change. They are making change happen. Changing lives in their local towns. Changing lives across the world. 

Don’t believe me? (Of course you do, but humor me.) I’m gonna prove my case.

Through the amazing dedication and teamwork of local Swazis, Adventures in Missions, Children’s HopeChest & sponsors, the children who are coming to Bheveni Carepoint have security knowing that their basic needs for a warm meal, clean water, basic medical care & abundant love are being met. But like any child, the goal isn’t just survival – we want them to THRIVE and be given opportunities to soar! But first their roots must be planted in a solid foundation known as education! 

In Swaziland, all children must pay tuition to go to school. On average it costs about $250 per year, per child to receive an education. Every. Child.

CLICK THIS LINK – GIVE LOVE!

Their school year started in January, and already children are being turned away from the school houses simply because they don’t have money.

I’d been asking God if there’s anything we should do to help. That’s where He & our Bheveni Family step up.

About two weeks ago I came across an awareness event that a missionary friend in Guatemala was doing on Feb. 3rd called One Day/One Lunch. LIGHTBULB!!! This gracious missionary said we could most certainly adopt her idea to raise awareness & funds for the Bheveni kids who were turned away from school.

Here’s the fork in the road. Some of you will think I’ve gone coo-coo for cocoa puffs, while others will think I’m suddenly somehow closer to God.

I assure you neither of those paths will explain what happened. While reading about One Day/One Lunch, the Lord opened my eyes to see exactly how to adapt it for our community of kids. The name – Love4Lunch, the date to do it, the concept for finding “Cupids” willing to take the idea into their offices, churches & local communities. All within like 10 minutes. For realz.

All God’s big idea. I’m just not that crazy and definitely not that smart.

My sole responsibility in this is to SPREAD the word. God is responsible for the results.  Shew! So I can do this! (Yes another fundraiser!) I can do this because I’m not responsible for how it turns out! If it’s a colossal failure, it’s not because of me! If it’s a success, it’s not because of me! SWEET!!!

So WHAT in the blazes am I talking about?

CLICK THIS LINK – GIVE LOVE!

LOVE4LUNCH!!!! L4L events are popping up all over the place thanks to God & our Bheveni community (you know, the ones who are chatty & amazing & yada yada yada…)!

- Here in Minnesota at least 3 local schools are giving their staff the opportunity to Love4Lunch.

-In Louisiana, a grass-roots fashion entrepreneur who is pregnant & really should be resting, is selling tickets to a noon hour fashion show at a fancy lakeside restaurant!

-In Texas, a company is offering a matching grant simply because their best employee asked!!!

-In Tennessee, H.O.S.T. (Helping Others by Serving Together) led by a woman who MUST be the granddaughter of E.F. Hutton. (Seriously, she talks, people listen!!!) is sponsoring a pancake breakfast, auction and even a blood drive on Tuesday!

-In Mississippi, Washington, Colorado, South Carolina families are skipping a meal together!

…and the list goes on! It’s happening! Individual people are giving up lunch & inspiring others to do the same, so life can be a bit sweeter for children most have never met.

How about you?

On Tuesday will you skip lunch & give the money instead towards the education of children who have EVERYTHING working against them, except God! Your lunch may cost ya $3.00 or maybe even $10 if you & a buddy head to Chipotle for a Barbacoa (which weighs about the size of a chubby newborn). Skip it JUST once!

If you don’t have a local event, you can give online quite easily.

CLICK THIS LINK – GIVE LOVE!

So I just wanted to share the love & enthusiasm that a G0d-inspired idea is creating!

Here’s to NOT having lunch together on Tuesday! XOXOXO

Shine On! 

Danielle

ps. There’s still time for you to ask your peeps to join you. Click this link to find out even more about how to spread L4L to your community of friends & co-workers. Love4Lunch Page

 

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Loving God.

God is good. He longs to show up in our lives; proving that HE alone is our security, our protector, and our greatest lover.

So why doesn’t He show up as much as we think He should? Why doesn’t He wipe out the evil we see everyday – slander, corruption, hatred? Okay, enough about the upcoming election…

Seriously, don’t you want to see God move? If you’ve spent any time with other Christians you’ve probably heard that phrase, “I want to see God MOVE!” For me, that means that I long to live:

-to see my boys grow up and become mighty men, fully in love with Jesus. No, not mamby-pamby Christian men who think being a Christian equates to being nice. God’s men in the Bible were often anything but nice – they FOUGHT for God’s plan, God’s will, and were willing to do & say anything (even give their very lives) for Him.

-to see the people I love know that they are not alone, that they are loved! Recently someone told me that they didn’t think I loved them like I should. Of course, at first I got defensive, “WHAT? How can you THINK that???” Then (okay, two days later) I realized it doesn’t matter if I KNOW I love them. That doesn’t count. They have to know it. I can do more to SHOW my love in this particular relationship, and so I’m trying to act on that love that I feel, so that they feel it to. See that? Love takes action.

-for His glory – not my own. What does that even mean? It means that I fall so deeply in love with my Savior – who paid the ultimate price to SHOW HIS LOVE – that my own plans, my desires, my need for approval take a backseat to His plans & desires. I seek to mirror His love. Somedays I seek this more than others, admittedly. When I start walking in my own plans & desires, I screw it up. Living for His glory to me means being a Light to a hurting world. When we’re loving & living for Him, His Light shines brighter through us to those we live & work with. When we’re loving & living for ourselves, our own so-called ‘Light’ shines. Know what they see? Not much. {SOAP BOX ALERT: Perhaps this is why people are fleeing churches at an alarming rate these days – they come through the doors and we don’t give them Jesus’ Light! We give them our ‘look how much we have to offer’ and ‘if you wanna belong here, you gotta look & act like this’ kind of Light! Our lights are shade compared to His Loving Glory. I think many of us realize this, but we’re not sure what to do about it.}

The solution is simple, peoples. Simple. I did not say easy.

Fall in love with Him!!! 

When you’re in love with someone, all you can think about is that person, right? You want to know everything about them and spend as much time with them as possible. What starts to happen? Have you seen couples that are attached at the hip? After awhile they start sounding alike, finish each others sentences, and in some cases even start looking alike!

That. That is what I long for. I want to be intertwined with Him. I want to be passionate for what He is passionate about. I want my heart to break for what breaks His. I want His joy to be mine, and my joy to be His. Don’t you?

The truth is falling in love requires action. 

I feel like I have so much to say on this subject. Guess I’m just excited to be able to put into words what I’ve been increasingly feeling – He is passionate about loving us and He pursues us relentlessly. He longs to be glorified & loved in return.

What kind of action will you take to show your love for Him? Perhaps it’s getting to know Him better by reading His word. Perhaps it’s forgiving or serving someone, even though they don’t deserve it. Perhaps it’s sitting quietly when you think you’re alone and say, “Jesus, I trust Your love. Teach me to show that love to others.”

Shine On! 

Danielle

 

 

 

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Beanee Weenees and John the Baptist

Nothing says Jesus Loves You like a can of beanee weenees!

After learning & reading more in depth about Mary, the mother of Jesus last week and getting so much encouragement from her joyful trust in God’s promises, I decided to keep reading further in the Book of Luke. As you would expect, there’s more great examples of how we are to live our lives for the Lord.

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This week I find myself thinking a lot about John the Baptist, Jesus’ cousin. Luke 3 gives the account of when John became ‘John the Baptist’.
“… the word of the Lord came to John, the son of Zacharias, in the wilderness. And he went into all the region around the Jordan, preaching a baptism of repentance for the remission of sin.”
There is so much we can learn from the life & message of John.
♥ All people need to hear the message of Christ – include those who think they know it all already
♥ At our very core we exist to worship & proclaim Christ; compared with Him nothing else really matters – not the clothes on our back, the comfort of a bed, or our next meal. Yet often that’s where spend our time and resources, am I right?
♥ When Christ is preached, it draws repentance and persecution that may cost us everything.
Like John the Baptist, Christians are called to prepare the way of the Lord. I don’t think it’s necessary that we eat locusts & honey or live in the desert, however his life exemplifies one that is sold out and dedicated to telling people about the Savior. Is yours?

John the Baptist gave up his comforts and called Jews and Gentiles to do the same. He said to those coming to be baptized “repent from your wicked ways… bear fruit that is worthy of repentance.”

They asked, “What shall we do then?”
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Allow me to interrupt myself to say that John’s answer was an AHA moment for me, which of course stands for All Holy Answers!
♥ Did John tell this brood that in order to bear fruit they must put on their best fashions and get their butts to the pews on Sunday morning?
♥ Did he tell them to spend all their time indulging their children’s every whim?
♥ Did he say you are a child of the King of Kings, you are entitled to the best life has to offer!?
♥ Did he ask them to hoard their wealth, so that they could live comfortable lives while waiting for the Savior’s coming?
NO!!!!!
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Get this – John the Baptist told them to GIVE. G.I.V.E. GIVE!

John answered, “Anyone who has two shirts should share with the one who has none, and anyone who has food should do the same.”

Even tax collectors came to be baptized. “Teacher,” they asked, “what should we do?”

“Don’t collect any more than you are required to,” he told them.

Then some soldiers asked him, “And what should we do?”

He replied, “Don’t extort money and don’t accuse people falsely—be content with your pay.”

John told them to give up (turn from their wicked ways) and give away (share to the point of sacrifice)
♥Can I say something without offending you?
No. I’m pretty sure this is going to offend you.♥
We American Christians seem to have this view that if we give a can of Beanee Weenees at the door of the Christian concert that costs $40 a ticket, that we’re dutiful Christians. For real?
Not that I think weenees are sinful (well, sometimes), but my point is it’s NOT enough! That can of beanee weenees did not set you back, now did it? Nope.

I think John’s message was give sacrificially, give til it actually costs you something, give til it hurts! Then, THEN you will have compassion, then you will bear fruit that is worth noticing and will bring others to repentance before Christ also ‘that they may see your good works and glorify your Father in heaven’

Perhaps I’m preaching to the choir – I realize that many of you do live in a way that bears fruit. I’m often humbled by how generous you are to the needs we present for the kids in Swaziland, Africa.

I also realize that nearly all of us live on tight budgets. A few years ago, hubby and I decided to live below our means. A long story that I’ll spare you all the details of. Basically it started with us selling our big, beautiful home and over a year later buying a small home that was less than half our previous mortgage costs. The process felt so liberating that not too long after we traded in two large vehicles for a sedan! In gasoline alone, we saved some serious money.

Looking back, I thank God – we really didn’t know what we were doing to be honest – but I’m thankful the Lord knew the ups & downs that were ahead of us. Had we continued to try to live the American Dream (that says bigger is better) we would’ve found ourselves high & dry. But even now with incomes that are significantly less, we are able to give a larger percentage of our time & resources to people & causes that we believe are close to the Father’s heart. Not that I would mind having more resources again, but I hope we would continue to increase sacrificial giving that furthers God’s kingdom instead of our own.

So my AHA moment was the fact that John’s central message of repentance revolved around giving things up and giving yourself away so that others may live & glorify God.

I can attest to the fact that sacrificial giving hasn’t been easy, but it has created in us a greater dependency on the Lord for our provision. We have been drawn closer to His people and to His heart. Even now, we are trusting God for specific needs for our family, that only God can fulfill. In reality, there’s no where else I’d rather be, even if it hurts in the moment.

Like John the Baptist, we the Church are called to prepare the way of the Lord, to be His Voice, His Heart, and His Hands! I ask that today you reflect on what that means in your own life.  Go ahead, give your Beanee Weenees at the door and feel good about it! But can you bear a greater reflection of your Savior by being more generous with the poor & needy locally and across the world? Are there comforts and indulgences you can give up in order that godly fruit may grow?

Shine On! 
This post is not meant to be a call for another fundraising project, but I can’t talk about giving without sharing an opportunity to do so. If you follow this link, you can hear about Change Their Story – a project through Children’s HopeChest that seeks to provide food, clean water, and education to orphans and at-risk children across the globe. Thank you!
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Word to Your Mother

This post has nothing to do with V-ice, but can I help that he coined the phrase 'Word to your mother' ever so eloquently???

Recently Pastor Jason Pence slapped me right in the face!

well…

his sermon slapped me

I mean…

the Holy Spirit convicted me through his sermon.

Convicted. Challenged. Slapped. You get the idea.

In short, his message was about the mother of all mothers. Mary. The poor, uneducated teenager who, upon learning that she was preggers, was like, ‘cool – whatever you say, Lord’.

Hold up – If Jesus even asks me to sacrifice a few days (okay, hours) without food, my first reaction is ‘get thee behind me, Satan! This can’t be God! I must have nourishment’ (yes, snickers & Pepsi count as nourishment, thank you very much)!

But not Mary. The Bible records that yes, she was greatly troubled/petrified/scared to death, but not once does she whine, complain, or try to get out of it. In fact she instantly began to worship the Lord in acceptance of His plan, no matter the personal, temporal cost. It’s my belief that she had been fervently seeking His plan long before the angel of the Lord appeared to her. 

In the face of public humiliation, she focused on God’s plan.

At the potential of losing everything including her fiance, her family, her very life she praises the Lord saying, “For He who is mighty has done great things for me and holy is His name!”

What did Mary have that I don’t?

Trust.

I’m convinced that she was able to immediately accept God’s will for her (and all the pain that came with it) because she loved the Lord more than anything or anyone and had learned how to hear His voice above all the other voices that told her this was coo-coo crazy.

Three truths Pastor JP presented:

1. God uses people who desire to do His will. Seriously ask yourself what you desire to do the most.

2. God uses people who decide to pay the cost. There is a cost. What are you willing to give up to be used by God? Approval of man? Your comfortable life? Your money & time? Are you willing to risk it all?

3. God uses people who dare to trust His promises! How much do you trust God? Enough that you can praise Him when He calls you to do seemingly crazy things like give birth to His Son? Well, that role is already taken, so no worries there!

Let me encourage you to pause today, lean in close to hear the whisper of your Heavenly Father calling you to know & trust His voice above the world’s fearful chatter.

Typically, God’s plan doesn’t lead you down Earthly Easy Street, but remember God’s plan is higher than your plan. {in other words, God is smarter than you!} The rewards for obeying & following His voice are eternal. Yeah, like, Forrrrevverrrrr! That’s why Paul says we are to fix our eyes not on what is seen, but what is unseen. We serve an eternal God and though we may suffer earthly trials, it pales in comparison to basking in his forever glory & riches.

I pray for you today, readers, that you would know your Heavenly Father’s great love for you.Because once you have experienced His unfathomable and undeserved love, a desire will awaken your heart to know, serve & risk it all for this gracious God who has redeemed your soul!

I urge you not to settle for the comfortable life or the so-called American dream of success & happiness. Life is about so much more than pretty decorations, political parties, fashionable shoes, counting calories, and being a ‘good person’!!!! Those things leave us empty and were never meant to fulfill God’s people.

As my mother often says, God didn’t call us to a soft life. (If you need examples, look to the heroes of faith in Hebrews 11.) There will be many trials to overcome and many blessings to share. He has blessed us not so we can be comfortable and self-pleasing children, but that we can give more and live the great adventure He has mapped out for us! Just like Mary, your adventure holds many ups & downs but the good news is that He goes with you through each twist & turn and HE HAS ALREADY OVERCOME it all!!!

So I ask you, do you desire for God to use you to further His redemption story in the lives of others the way Mary did? Take a step of faith, surrender your plan, your time and resources and seek Him for the next step…

Then strap on your big girl boots and dig in your heels because God is about to take you on the ride of your life!

Shine On!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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You Are The Weakest Link

You ARE the weakest link!

There’s been very few times in my life that I’ve been more aware of how weak I am.

I can’t say I ever walk around uber-confident or super close to God… but the past few weeks, faced with people & situations that seem beyond ‘fixable’ I am more acutely aware of how frail I am.

I find myself wanting to run away from the daily struggles that remind me of my frailty; to escape the magnifying glass of challenges, mistakes and failures…

I see my husband’s heart for orphaned and at-risk children, and join him in his desire to do more, to give our plans, our lives to answer the call of Isaiah 1:17, “Learn to do right, seek justice; Defend the oppressed, take up the cause of the fatherless; plead the case of the widow.”

We’re both sick of life as usual and spending our time doing things that don’t have eternal significance. Yet the doors just haven’t opened for us to give our full-time attention to it so we sit with this desire for ‘more’, trying to be content where we are and faithful at our current jobs. Waiting is not our speciality.

The expanse between where we are and where we want to be seems too wide and too deep. The battle between reality & desire rages on and it has taken a toll on all of our relationships. It’s in these battles that I want to retreat and RUN for comfort and peace anywhere I can find it… usually into the arms of Facebook and chocolate.

Then I see my ten year old son, who was diagnosed with a form of autism called Aspergers Syndrome (AS), being left out & bullied at school because he’s weird and literally doesn’t know how to be a friend. Our family of four often walks on pins & needles not knowing when or where the chaos of AS will explode. I long to protect him not just from others, but from himself.

I’ve put off getting him the help he needs outside of school for several reasons, but mostly because I’ve been in denial & not willing to invest money I don’t have for the tools of therapy and other things he needs. I think to get him the help he truly needs, it will take every ounce of my time & strength and that there will be nothing left of me.

Someone slap me!  How selfish!

I seriously don’t think anyone can understand unless they have a child with special needs, how heartbreaking & lonely it can be for the entire family as they discover how to adapt and live so their child can learn and thrive.

I guess I just poured out my guts to you because I want to be vulnerable and stop denying that I am too weak to handle life’s curve balls. Don’t you ever get sick of pretending you’re okay?

The past three days especially, I’ve wanted to r.u.n. But unlike the days before, I’ve r.a.n. to Jesus. I’ve been crying out, “God!!!! I suck!!!!! I can’t get it together!!!!” (I think God likes it when we talk to Him as a friend, and not try to impress Him with religious vocabulary.) And do you know what God says? Well, nothing audible at this point, but I’ve been drawn more to the Word – to read His love letters to me

…to rest in Him

…to seek Him (not His plan)

…to fall in love with Him again (and not settle for phony fixes).

He’s reminding me that I am supposed to be weak. When I’m weak and I run TO Him, He takes that weakness, that humility that says “I can’t do it without You, God” and He infuses His peace, His comfort, and His strength to get through what life brings. This is what I want my husband and sons to see – Christ’s strength working through my weak hands & faint heart to pour His love through to them and others.

So instead of running away & hiding our weaknesses, lets all step back and realize God isn’t keeping score on how well we hold it all together. He’s waiting (with open arms) for us to run to Him, acknowledging our brokenness, surrendering our definition of strength, and trust Him for the journey and the outcome.

Has life gotten messy & confusing for you too? Are you waiting for a door of opportunity to open? Where do you run to when you are at your weakest?

 

 

 

 

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Reality Bites.

So many emotions linger.

I want to inspire.

I want to motivate.

I want to scream.

There’s a sense of responsibility I feel – the need to report back to our friends, family & online community – I’m an upbeat person, so I’ve chosen to outwardly focus on the positives of what we just experienced in Swaziland.

"Let the little children come unto Me"

I don’t want to tell you…

… that I met a child who is 11 years old, who’s mother died just a few months ago. This young lady is one of the oldest of 10 children at the homestead, caring for each other, trying to survive.  There is an ‘aunt’ that lives next door who wants nothing to do with the children. During the visit, our team members left a bag of food & supplies. The children took it into their hut – a good indicator that the aunt is not cooking nor caring for them. Thank God for Bheveni Carepoint, where there is consistent food, water, and love, and allows for the children to all stay together as a family unit.

… how at a different carepoint we visited, the children were much more street smart than the Bheveni kids who live far from the city. The fact is, being street smart is probably what protects them from the dangers that surround them. I was shocked by how aggressive some of the children were to get our attention & love and seemed to have no boundaries. I’m embarrassed to tell you that I was even angered when two of the street smart teens refused the dresses I held up for them but instead made it clear they wanted other dresses that they liked better. I was blown away, but the fact is that they are used to having to fend for themselves, used to protecting what they have before someone steals it, and used to fighting for survival. They weren’t ungrateful as I presumed, they just saw something they liked better and didn’t mind expressing their opinion. I was ashamed of the anger that welled up in me. How could I be angry when chances are they’ve not been taught or given gifts without strings attached?

… I also don’t want to tell you that in spite of the beautiful smiles & bright eyes, the Bheveni children are desperate. They are hurting, yet they smile. Just like my own children, they want to know they are loved and individually special to someone. I ache knowing many of the Bheveni kids go to bed at night without a momma’s hug & kiss. They need advocates that stand with them and say Jesus has not forgotten you. You matter! You are loved! You can grow up and beat the odds of a disease-ravaged country and I’m gonna help you do it!

… we have a young child at Bheveni who’s arm was burned due to a fight between his mother and step-mother. Taking her anger out on the child, one of them through scaulding hot water on him.

… another child who is new to Bheveni had a tooth abscess. Though the tooth itself was removed some time ago, the infection in her gumline has caused extreme swelling of one side of her face & lips. She was in a lot of pain and yet tolerating it because she thought she had no resources to fix it. I found out about her because she wrote a letter to her future sponsor saying, “We are the originals not the copies, God is great, He is so wonderful, nothing is impossible, with God all things are possible.” I had to talk with this young lady who had such great faith. It was then I found out about the toothache and infection. We gave her an antibiotic and one of the in-country staff members will be taking her to the doctor in the city today to see what can be done. I am praying for her, and ask that you do as well.

So these are things I haven’t wanted to share. Why? Because it hurts. Because I don’t really know how to cope with it. Honestly, I feel like I’ve been a mess since I returned from Swaziland, with all these issues and more weighing heavily on my heart & mind.

I also fear that when I share these stories, you will think we are trying to guilt you out of your money & shock you into helping. So I’ve held back and tried to process quietly. It hasn’t worked (ask my family)!  Truth is, your help is needed. Sure there are great things going on at Bheveni Carepoint, children are being helped and loved on, but the need is massive.

Stop right there.

What I am NOT saying:

1. Not saying we need a bunch of Americans with good American Christian ideas & programs to rush to Swaziland to try to rescue the children.

2. Not saying that the children aren’t being cared for. They are. AIM staff and volunteers are doing all they can with the resources they have to make sure the children not only have their basic survival needs met, but also are discipled every week and encouraged to trust the Lord when it seems their world is falling apart.

3. And finally, I’m not saying that you need to STOP supporting other, more local missions. For some reason, when we start talking about desperate needs in Africa people wanna use the excuse, “Well, there’s plenty to do right here in our own backyard.” Yep. There is. And we’re doing it. We are not called to local missions or global missions. We Christ-like Christians are called to BOTH. Not encouraged. Called.

Acts 1:8 says, “But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you; and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem, and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.” Your family and neighbors are your Jerusalem. Your state and country are your Judea and Samaria. Swaziland is, for us, our ends of the earth. The country has done nothing to help its growing population of nearly 200,000 orphans due to the spread of HIV/AIDS. There is no foster care, state run orphanages, allowed adoptions, or even free education for the children of Swaziland. Pardon me for screaming, but WHAT IN THE HELL ARE ALL THESE CHILDREN SUPPOSED TO DO WHEN THEIR PARENTS DIE???

Well, that’s where two great organizations step in that are coming to the children in their communities with safe havens called Carepoints. Adventures in Missions and Children’s HopeChest have sought the Lord and partnered together with the native Swazi people that are doing effective work to first & foremost get thousands of orphaned and at-risk children fed everyday. But the vision hasn’t stopped at just feeding the children. The carepoints, including Bheveni, serve the children holistically – body, soul, and spirit. Through AIM & HopeChest’s support as well as the daily diligence of native Swazis such as the bomake (cooks) and the discipleship team, the children are fed, cared for, taught about Jesus, and know where to come when their world starts to fall apart. This is a vision I can get behind. This is a vision I love. This is a vision I will shout about til I can shout no more. Why? Because there is so much that can still be done. Awareness is needed. Education is needed. Funding is needed. Sponsors & advocates are needed. Needed because it’s working!!!! I’ve seen with my own eyes that what we’ve already done is working!

Future goals of these ministries are to make the communities self-sustaining. We don’t want to create dependency. The Swazi’s deserve their dignity, and often what they need is just an opportunity to learn, to have the right tools, to brighten their own future and improve their communities.

It truly starts with one child at a time. That is done through sponsorship. Bheveni Carepoint has about 60 children that need new sponsors (I like advocate better), out of 160 kids. It’s $34 to a friend to a child, to give them a hand-up, and encourage their hearts that they are not alone!!! $34, writing a few letters and praying for the child.

Going forward, we need even more workers with heart, servants with courage, and Americans who will sacrifice a few comforts of time & resources to continue the vision of seeing a nation of Swazi children given every opportunity to be who God created them to be!

In 2012 our #1 goal is 100% sponsorship. All profiled kids (appx. 140 of the 160)  kids will have an advocate and friend by the end of 2012.

Join us in helping to change their reality. Be a Bheveni Advocate. Be a part of changing your world – even to the ends of the earth!

Stay tuned as we share pictures & stories of the 60 children who need a friend.

Update: 

*Follow this link to view pictures of many of the children who need an advocate. Their ages range from 2-20.

Advocates Needed: Bheveni Carepoint 2012

*Follow this link to youtube to watch several videos of our Bheveni kids singing & giving thanks!

Lift Jesus Higher, Higher

Shine On!

 

 

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Giggles & Bonding

I wonder if this lioness we saw last year was praying over her next meal?

Giggles & Bonding… but that sounds so g… girly doesn’t it? How about laughter & unity? Yes, that’s waaaay more spiritual.

As we are entering our 5th day of being together, the team is bound to start noticing I’m not Mother Teresa. By the 5th day we’re all sure to notice things that ‘urk us about each other. Though, between you & me, I really can’t imagine anyone being annoyed or frustrated with me… but still, you should pray… just in case.

  • Ask the Lord to reveal His joy to us; that we would surrender our so-called strengths and lean into His – the joy of the Lord will truly be our strength.
  • Pray that through the Holy Spirit, we would be graced with unity of purpose, of vision, and we would be of one mind to seek the Father and serve His children
  • Pray not only for team unity, but for unity & laughter with the Bomake, the children, and even the D-Team. We want to have FUN with them, and be carriers of the Lord’s joy!
Ephesians 4:1-3
1 As a prisoner for the Lord, then, I urge you to live a life worthy of the calling you have received. 2 Be completely humble and gentle; be patient, bearing with one another in love.
3 Make every effort to keep the unity of the Spirit through the bond of peace. 4 There is one body and one Spirit, just as you were called to one hope when you were called; 5 one Lord, one faith, one baptism; 6 one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all.
And just for good measure, here’s a ‘spiritual’ joke for you.
A missionary was walking in Africa when he heard the ominous sound of a lion behind him. “Oh Lord,” prayed the missionary, “Grant in Thy goodness that the lion walking behind me is a good Christian lion.” And then, in the silence that followed, the missionary heard the lion praying too: “Oh Lord,” he prayed, “We thank Thee for the food which we are about to receive.”
Commence spiritual giggles & bonding!
Shine On!
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‘Lets Get Physical’ Prayers

I'd sorta like to wipe that big grin off her face... geez!

Already you have Olivia Newton John singing in your head, don’t you? Lets get physical… Lets get physical… I wanna get…

…well, that’s where she lost me. I don’t want to get physical! If Miss ONJ is referring to exercise (of course she is!) that explains why she was/is the movie star and I am not.

I don’t recall ever enjoying exercising, in fact I nearly avoid it like the plague. This is where the NEED for prayer comes in  ~ nice segwa, hey?

The mission field can be very demanding emotionally, spiritually, but also physically. Especially when you’re traveling with 40 suitcases for 10 team members across several thousand miles. Especially when you’re going to visit children who have lost parents and have very little adult interaction in their lives, much less adults who will play with them. We’ve already prepared the guys on our team that they will quickly be climbed, ridden, and scaled like a jungle gym by about 350 very happy children!

The last time I checked I don’t have any superhero powers nor do my team mates (though I’m pretty sure Steve would hesitate if you asked him, and Britt has been known to wear underwear on the outside of his clothes I’m told). In order to keep up with these travel demands and amazing children, we need your prayers.

  • Pray that the Lord does infuse each of us with supernatural strength, that we are able to sleep when we can and are able to play hard when we get the opportunities.
  • Speak the word of the Lord over us that we are healed by Jesus’ stripes and no weapon formed against us spiritually or physically can prosper.
  • Pray for no injuries or illnesses, that would try to stop the work we have been called to do.
28 Do you not know?
Have you not heard?
The LORD is the everlasting God,
the Creator of the ends of the earth.
He will not grow tired or weary,
and his understanding no one can fathom.
29 He gives strength to the weary 
   and increases the power of the weak. 
30 Even youths grow tired and weary,
and young men stumble and fall;
31 but those who hope in the LORD 
   will renew their strength. 
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint.
Isaiah 40:28-31
Thank you so much for your prayers, friends! Now let’s get physical!
Shine On!
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