Wait this is a blog, so you can’t guess. I went and played with kids!
Today was so in my comfort zone you would have thought that it was tailor made for me. 🙌🙌🙌
Our first stop was, the Blossom Orphanage. These are kids that might be orphans but they also may have parents but they were taken away because the parents weren’t capable of caring for their children.
The age range was from about 3months old to about 3 or 4 years old. The older kids were being taught lessons so that meant we got to love on the babies and toddlers. I fell in love with the sweetest little boy. He had to have been around 1 and half to maybe 2 years old. He was in a jumper by himself and no one was playing with him. A woman from another mission team who had been there yesterday told me that he doesn’t like to be taken out of the jumper or he screams. So I left him in there and I played, talked, and prayed over him.
Then one of the workers brought me a cup of apple sauce to feed him. I’m telling you his little personality came through while he ate. He would dance when he liked it or try and get me to feed him faster. This was definitely a child after my own heart. 💞💞💞
After bonding over food, we played a little more and I sang to him while he clapped along. Then I kept hearing the name Solomon. I didn’t know the babies name but I prayed over him that he would be a man of wisdom and would walk before the Lord uprightly all the days of his life. Then, I took the bold step of taking him out the jumper and he let me hold him without any fuss. Oh be still my beating heart.
I thought about putting him in my back pack and running away with him but, I’m not willing to go to jail here in a third world country. So my little love stayed behind while I had to leave. 😭😭😭
We ate lunch on the bus as we travelled to a preschool. Ages 3 to 5.
I haven’t taught kids that young in a long time but I couldn’t wait to get in the classrooms. We broke up the team into two units and went to different classrooms. We taught them songs and they taught us a song. We told them about Jesus and several of them decided to make Jesus their best friend. 🙌🙌🙌
The service we were supposed to go to tonight was cancelled so we came back to the hotel prepared for the next two days and had a mini service for ourselves here.
It was really great. It was like a smaller scale Supernatural Service on the roof top of the hotel.
Tomorrow is going to be a long day. We are going to Runaway Bay. It’s an hour long trip to get there from where we are. We’ll be going to a school then doing some street ministry. Then we’ll have a night service at Bill Zorn’s church.
Pray for us that we will have many salvations, miracles, signs, and wonders. Also pray that I’m able to get through this stretching I’ll be under going. Street evangelism isn’t my strong suit.
Yesterday, I talked about being ready in and out of season and about being stretched.
Today was a mixed bag of absolute fun and some crazy shaking up of my comfort zone. We went to the Women’s Center, which in actuality is a school for girls who have gotten pregnant while in school. This place gives the girls an opportunity to continue their education and still take care of their babies.
We only had 30 minutes to speak to the girls, due to a mix up in scheduling. Several of us shared with the girls for about 5 minutes about our lives, the choices we made, and how God loves us and He is the only one who can supply the Love that we are searching for. I was one of the speakers, I believe my little 5 minutes went well. At the end Alison led the girls in a salvation prayer and 12 girls gave their lives over to God! Before we got started on the presentation we had given out a few devotionals and some candy to the girls. While we were speaking, I saw a young lady who walked in late. She was standing in the hallway so she wouldn’t disturb the room and I just kept looking at her and believing that she needed a special touch today. When I was packing to come on this trip I went to my stash of books and pulled out a devotional I had never read and thought this would be a great opportunity to read it. I stuck it in my bookbag thinking I was going to read it on the bus. Once I saw the young lady in the hallway I knew the book was meant for her.
After we were done praying with the girls, I went to her and told her that God loves her and He wanted her to have this book. By the way the book is called Made for More. I pray that she allows the book to show her she is made for more than her present situation.
I was also given the opportunity to pray for a young lady who is 8 months pregnant and her yet to be born son.
Once we were done with the girls we were given the opportunity to visit with their children in the preschool next door! That made my day in so many ways. Getting to look over the sleeping babies and pray over them was so much fun. Then we went to the classrooms with the older kids 2-4 year olds. That was a blast! We got to play and talk with them. They seemed fascinated by my Bath and Body Works hand sanitizer. So I let them try it. You would have thought it was the most amazing thing in the world when they kept trying to “attack” me to get some more.😂😂😂
That visit filled my love tank!!!😍😍😍
We then had a picnic lunch at a park near the beach. While there we shared Jesus with a couple of gentlemen who let us share their gazebo. One of whom rededicated his life to God.
After, lunch we went to St. James Infirmary. That was where I was stretched out of my comfort zone. This is a place where basically people go in but don’t come out unless it’s to be taken to their final resting place.
Most of the people there don’t have any relatives so they are placed there because there is no one take care of them. We started in the men’s quarter and went around visiting with them. Reading scripture, singing songs and praying for them. One of them did get a little fresh with me. He wanted me to take him with me to the states I told him I couldn’t and he asked why and I told him that I wasn’t sure that immigration would let him without paperwork and he told me that the real reason was because my husband would beat me and him if I brought him home. I just went with it. I wasn’t going to correct him about me being single at this time.
We left the men’s quarters and travelled down the hill to women’s rooms. The first house we walked into there was a precious little lady in a chair on the porch. She saw our Bibles in our hands an asked if we had an extra she could have. We told her we didn’t but one of our team members offered to read whatever scripture she wanted to here. While she did that I went further into the building. I kept thinking about the woman and her simple request and I couldn’t ignore it. So I cleaned out my Bible of any notes and gave it to her. She looked at me and her eyes were so full of gratitude. She told me to make sure I go to church and sing in the choir as well as to make sure I give my mom and dad a kiss when I get home. I told her that whenever she has someone read the Bible to her she has to make sure she prays for me. She promised that she would. She also said that the next time I come to see her she would sing for me. She’s a woman who has walked with the Lord for a long time and she misses not being able to go to church.
After that, I told her she was my new best friend in Jamaica and that I would praise the Lord for her every time I went to church.
After the Infirmary we went back to the hotel to freshen up for evening service and eat a wonderful dinner of jerk chicken, rice and beans, rolls, and steamed veggies.
Evening went well but started late because of the interesting phenomenon called Jamaica time. You say service starts at 7 and you’ll probably start at 7:30/7:45. We had 3 salvations and a few people come up for healing after a message by one our team members.
Oh…I almost forgot! So during praise and worship, the pastor’s husband comes up to me and sticks a microphone in my hand to help with singing. What is it with people randomly putting microphones in my hand and putting me on the spot!?!😨😱😲
I’m not appreciating this trend Jesus. 😒
Tomorrow we go to the Orphanage!!!! I get to play with babies tomorrow all the way up to age 5! I CAN’T WAIT!!!
Has God been stretching you in anyway. Please comment below and share your experiences.
Preach the word! Be ready in season and out of season and of season Convince, rebuke, exhort, with all long-suffering and teaching. 2 Timothy 4:2 NKJV
So the first day of ministering and I had to be ready and I was definitely out of season!
In my post yesterday, I talked about being an altar worker today. I was definitely ready for that. Had a few verses for a variety of situations and I was ready to pray and speak into people’s lives. The part I wasn’t ready for was being asked to give an impromptu testimony!
After we had gone through the service; praise & worship, tithes and offerings, announcements, welcoming visitors, the host pastor stands up and introduces the mission team then she says the words that brings instant dread into my life. They will each come up and give a testimony before our speaker comes forward.
This is the conversation I had in a 2 minute span of time.
Flesh: Is this woman for real?
Spirit: Of course she is. Didn’t you asked to be stretched on this trip?
Flesh: Umm…Yeah but I hate being put on the spot. I never know what to say!!!!
Spirit: That’s why I’m here. Just say what I tell you to say.
Flesh: But I’m going to look like an idiot in front of these strangers. Can’t I just go and do a lesson with the kids and call it a day?
Spirit: And that would be stretching you how? You already do well with kids time to branch out. Just Trust Me.
Flesh: Ok I’ll trust you but if this goes south I’m blaming you.
(That last line is just me being silly. I mean you can never go wrong when you follow God.)
So, with my heart beating a mile a minute I go up the steps to the podium, take the microphone from the host pastor and take a long breath. Then I say exactly what I believe God wants them to know. That He loves them, that they are here for a reason, and that I pray that they leave changed. That took me maybe a whole minute and a half to say I think.
Then, I ran down the stairs and sat down. Well…Maybe I didn’t run down the stairs but I did move rather quickly. 😊
From there our team member gave a great message and I and the rest of the team went up to work the altar. I was honored to speak and pray over some precious young ladies. Then service was over.
Then tonight, there was an evening service where our fearless leader gave a wonderful message and again we all came up to the altar to pray for people. This time a young man came up wanting prayer for guidance. I prayed over him and sent him back to his seat but as soon as I did I was prompted to find him after service. God gave me a Word of knowledge for him and because I wasn’t about to disobey God I had to track him down after service and talk to him. While talking to him a lot of what I was hearing from God confirmed some things that he had been praying about.
This situation was definitely a ready out of season experience for me.
So, my dear friends, when asking God to stretch you, be sure that’s what you really want. Because He just might answer your prayer.
Tomorrow we are going to the Women’s Center, a place for unwed mothers and St. James infirmary. Pray for us all that we will continue to show the love of God these precious ones. Also, pray for me because I’m sharing at the Women’s Center. This in season and out thing is starting to get out of hand!?! 😱😨😉
What have you asked God for that you’re not sure if you’re ready for it or not?
So it’s been forever since I’ve blogged but I’m on a journey this week and I wanted to share it with you.
First, let me start with how I got here in the first place.
In December of 2016, I received an email from Crosspoint Ministries asking me to consider going on a mission trip to Jamaica. I had just gotten a new position at my company and I didn’t think I would get permission to go. Then the trip cost $2300 and I knew I couldn’t pay for the whole thing on my own. Lastly, while my heart’s desire is to go out into the world and teach I didn’t know if I was ready.
One by one God started knocking my reservations down. I went to my supervisor with a plan to pretty much beg for the time off. Before I got even half of my case out she said yes. I had gotten a Christmas bonus so I was able to pay my $200 deposit with that. Lastly, I received a Word of Knowledge that confirmed with what I believed God was telling me to do. Go to Jamaica and love on the kids there.
Then, donations slowly but surely started trickling in from my Facebook campaign. While I had many who gave, $1750 was due in by January 20th and I was still $1000 short. My birthday is January 22nd and I was praying for some people to give me cash for my birthday so I could use it towards my trip. While a few did give me cash, it wasn’t enough to cover the $1000 I needed.
Then on Monday, my dad texted me and said that he wanted to sow $1000 to my trip!!! I was dumbfounded. While I was still believing for the money I wasn’t expecting it to come in this way.
After that donation, the rest of the money just came rolling in and the trip was paid in full the week of Valentine’s Day. Not only that, but I then had people who sowed candy, bubbles, toys, coloring books, Easter eggs, balloons and other things to bring to the kids in Jamaica. While I watched all this, I had a memory of a prophecy given to me at a women’s conference a few years back. That God would take care of whatever costs associated with mission trips I wanted to go on. All I had to do was ask.
So now I’m here, March 11th-18th, and I can’t wait to see what God has in store for us. A small but mighty band of 8 people going out to love on the people of Jamaica.
Tomorrow is day one of the work. We’re splitting into 2 groups and going to a couple of churches. Someone will preach and then the rest of us will be altar workers. I’m an altar worker by the way. I’m not quite ready to preach in a pulpit. 😉
So for who ever might be reading this, I ask that you pray for miracles, signs, and wonders to run rampant through this week as well as the people, both the Jamaicans and the missionaries, to experience God’s love like never before.
I believe that’s the theme of the week. God’s Love.
I hope you all have been doing well. I know I’ve been enjoying my time the last few weeks.
Since I don’t officially start working again until June 16th, I’ve been treating these last few weeks as an extended vacation. I’ve been to Carowinds, which is an amusement park near Charlotte, NC. I had a dear friend who had bought a ticket to Joyfest and at the last-minute she wasn’t able to make it so she gave her ticket to me.
OMG People!!!!!!! For those of you who are asking, “What the heck is Joyfest?” Let me try to explain it to you. Joyfest is an all the way live Gospel concert series that features some of the best artists of our day. This years acts included: the talented Tamela Mann,
and my personal favorite Kirk Franklin!!!!
I was blessed to go with some of the greatest ladies I know. How can you beat great company, rollercoasters, and awesome gospel music!
We had so much fun and can I say Kirk Franklin knows how to do a show. He actually started his part of the concert in the middle of the audience and we got this close to him as he made his way to the stage.
I was so exhausted after that Saturday excursion I don’t know how I even made it to church early Sunday morning but I did! This particular Sunday was Kids Service Sunday in our 1st-5th grade class. That’s where the wonderful kids in our church get to take over and run the service! The kids we had this month did an exceptional job.
On Monday, my besties and I went to Folly Beach in Charleston, SC!
Charleston is the city that I would love to live in one day. It has history, wonderful food, two great beaches, and divine shopping. Basically, it has everything I look for in a vacation spot. The best part is that it is only a few hours away from where I live. God is good. 🙂
So we chilled at the beautiful beach for a few hours, ate at Bubba Gump’s Shrimp Co. for dinner , and for dessert we went to Paolo’s for my favorite Gelato. (Gelato was very important to my life that day.)
The best part of my winding down to stable employment again is that I can look back on some really great memories to sustain me when I get back to the 9-5 grind.
If I’ve learned anything from this whole experience is that I have to definitely enjoy everyday to its fullest. Even when I start back to work, I want to make sure that I’m living and not just existing.
So I went on a couple of interviews. One was via telephone for a merchandiser position. Another was face to face. but let me back up just a tad bit before I get into those and their results.
In my last post, I told you about my miraculous mailbox that kept producing free books each week. Well, for weeks five and six , I again received a free book a week.
One was a book from the wonderful Sandra D. Bricker. It was the latest copy of her Contemporary Fairy Tale Rise and Shine. A great read that would be perfect for the summer. The second book, was one I won in an online contest.
The Wednesday before Mother’s Day, I had a telephone interview with a company hiring for a part-time merchandiser. The interview went well and I was told I should be getting a second telephone interview from the supervisor in the next couple of days. Unfortunately, I never received that phone call. (C’est la vie.)
The Thursday before Mother’s Day, I and a new friend of mine, went to a local job fair. That is where I met the contacts for my face to face interview. I came to the fair armed with resumes, a cute business dress and hopefully a winning smile and attitude. The fair was small but we hit most of the tables. We filled out several applications, networked and we both walked away with appointments for interviews at a local company looking for customer service representatives.
The Saturday before Mother’s Day, I became a mother. (No I never was nor have I ever been pregnant.) My church had a Mother/Daughter Brunch on that Saturday. Since my mother lives in another state and I don’t have any children of my own, I wasn’t planning on going.
However, a few weeks before the event I was asked to participate in the fashion show they were going to do during the brunch. The coordinator asked me because she wanted to express the importance of the Spiritual Mother/Daughter relationship.
I personally am without a spiritual mother and even though I work with the youth and kids at my church I never really considered myself a spiritual mother. I mean, am I even old enough to do that? (Don’t answer that question! It was strictly rhetorical.) I naturally assumed that any of the girls I work with would probably be doing the event with their mothers but I put the question out there anyway.
Majority of the girls were planning on being out-of-town or were already going with their moms but I did have one young lady who volunteered to do the event with me. I was honored that not only did the young lady in question considered me mother material but that her own mother trusted me with one of her precious daughters.
My Daughter and I
Mother’s Day Sunday, I went to church, helped out with a bake sale fundraiser to help send some of our youth to camp and then I spent the afternoon with one of my besties after service. We went out to a fun Mexican restaurant called Poblano’s then we went to see God’s Not Dead. The movie was great. A tiny bit slow on the setup of the plot but I definitely enjoyed it.
The Monday after Mother’s Day, I had a visit with my dad, one of my aunts, her husband and one of their sons whom I haven’t seen in years. (My cousin is the one I hadn’t seen in years, just for clarification sake.)
Imagine my surprise when I saw this tall handsome young man come striding through my door. Let’s just say I definitely felt old. The last time I remember seeing him I was still taller than he was!
Last Wednesday, was my interview with the company who was looking for Customer Service Representatives. I arrived early and said a little prayer as I walked through the door. After signing in, I took a typing skills test, took a written test about basic computer knowledge and then sat in the reception room and waited for my first interview. While waiting, I read some and also talked with some of the other candidates who were waiting to be interviewed. I enjoyed talking with the others so much I forgot to be nervous about the impending interview.
When my turn came around, I was so relaxed and at ease I just went in and had a lovely conversation with the Human Resources Manager. She and I hit it off very well. So well that she asked me to stay for a second interview with one of the supervisors I would potentially be working under. (Yay!!!) So, I went back to the reception room and waited for my second round interview.
The supervisor, who interviewed me, was quite a lovely woman as well. In fact, it was more like a get to know you conversation than a run of the mill interview. After the interview, I went to the reception area to await their final decision.
After about twenty minutes or so, I was offered a job!!!!!!!!
Yes, Dear Readers, I am no longer considered unemployed!!!!!!! My first day isn’t until the middle of next month, but I have a job. (I am employable! I was starting to wonder for a minute there.)
Last Friday, I spent the afternoon being a tourist in my little town of Augusta, Georgia. I was treated to lunch by another one of my besties at a local restaurant called Boll Weevil’s Cafe. They have some of the most amazing food on the planet and their desserts are simply fabulous!
After lunch, we walked along the Riverwalk. Then enjoyed some culture at the Morris Museum of Art. Later that evening, My church had a marriage conference and I volunteered to work in the HUB, 1st-5th graders, that night and the next morning. Everything went well. We played with hula hoops and jump ropes, watched a movie, then went and played in a bouncy house. Of course, we also had tons of snacks.
Last Saturday, after the morning session of the conference, I went shopping at my favorite Goodwill location to look for some deals. I found a dress, three pairs of pants, a shirt, and a pair of shorts. I was going to call it a day when I decided to look at their purses. I looked through several purses looking for stains and seeing how intact they were, when I found a $20 bill in the pocket of one of the purses! (Glory, Hallelujah!) So, not only did I find some pieces to flesh out my new work wardrobe, but I also found a little money to help pay for them and a new purse.
That’s my God, readers. He has always been a God of more than enough. During this short time of unemployment, I haven’t had to ask for a loan, miss a rent or car payment, or worry where my next meal was going to come from. I had my moments of doubt but, in spite of my lack of faith, He proved Himself faithful and will continue to do so.
I’m not out of the woods just yet, dear readers. While I am now employed, there will still be some testing. I will be making less money an hour than my last job but, I know my God has a plan and a purpose for me and I will try my best to continue down this road one step at a time.
Because I didn’t post last week and since the details are starting to get a little fuzzy for me I’ve decided to combine the last two weeks into one post so you can get an idea of what I’ve been up to.
So in week three, not a lot happened. However, I am noticing a trend with my mailbox. On Tuesday of week three, I got a free book in the mail!
It seems I entered a contest a few months ago and thought nothing else about it. Imagine my surprise when I opened my mail box and found a new book sitting inside!
Later on that day, my water heater decided to leak. (Not a great thing.) However, I caught the leak early enough that I was able to keep it from doing too much damage and called Maintenance person in charge of my apartment complex.
On Wednesday, the maintenance crew showed up and instead of fixing the existing heater they installed a brand new water heater!
On Thursday, I went to a prayer meeting.
Friday, I met up with my beautiful sister.
We had breakfast and lunch together. She also gave me a makeover. (Helping me polish my image for interviews and the like.)
MY After Photo
Saturday, I and my besties decided to go on an adventure and check out a Christian Dance for Singles: Augusta Christian Singles.
We had seen and heard advertisement for the group for a few years now and we had decided that we were finally going to check it out.
To start of with, the four of us were the youngest ones in the room. I’d say most of the patrons were 50 or older. There were also quite a few more women than men at this little shindig as well.
I will say ,that even though the women out numbered the men my friends and I did get our fair share of partners. (Mostly, I think that’s just because we were new and they wanted to make sure we came back.)
For myself, I definitely think I’m going back. For $10 I got a dance lesson, a wonderful devotional given by a local pastor, a tasty dinner, and met some nice people.
Week Four held Resurrection Sunday!
On that Sunday I tried to duplicate my makeover and went off to church.
Now sometime during this lovely week, I opened my mailbox to find yet another free book! I’m not even sure why I got this one but I’m not going to argue with free books appearing in my mailbox.
Thursday night, I went to see a couple of the youth from my church in a production of the Wiz! The show was a lot of fun and I enjoyed every bit of it.
Friday night, I had bible study with my beautiful Middle/High School girls. I made them dinner which consisted of Veggie lettuce wraps, wild rice, mini egg rolls, and for dessert a German Chocolate Cake. We finished the book Battlefield of the Mind: For Teens by Joyce Meyers and had a great discussion session.
Saturday, I spent the afternoon prepping for class on Sunday. I was scheduled to teach the 1st-5th graders during our 11 am service and I wasn’t quite prepared. Spent a few hours at Starbucks getting that accomplished but I was happy with the results.