Here is a post I just made on my ministry blog. I’ll only add to it that on my day off I enjoyed a great lunch with Joy and tasted my very first Irish pint. Contrary to popular belief… most Irish can’t stand Guiness. I had the house beer and it was awesome and well deserved.
Today is our teams day off. So far I’ve shopped for a few hours in Enniskillen, NI and have now shopped some more in a town called Omagh.
Where have you been? My last update was Saturday afternoon. About the time I was typing another team member, Rebecca was leading 4 young people in a prayer as they received Christ. It was an exciting day for our team as we saw some results. As can be expected, something like that really gives the team a shot in the arm.
Sunday…. I got up pretty early and worked on my talk some more. Both of the church services went pretty well. Apparently churches here resond differently than in the States. I got almost no response whatsoever to either message. Even with the facial feedback, they seemed disinterested. It is easy to see why the young people don’t like the local churches and call them dead… because they largely are. The people here say “the church is dying” and I think that may be giving the churches in our area more credit than they deserve. There are few vital signs and strikingly little connection to the life giving power of the Bible. OK, time to get off that soapbox.
Later Sunday evening we decided to fulfill Val’s wish and try to get her baptized. We left the Methodist Church at about 5:00 PM and started to walk over towards the lakes. It took us about 2 hours to find a suitable location and get everyone together. As Val, Becca, and I entered the lake we realized quite quickly that this was going to be very, very cold. But it was a beautiful time for Val and all of our team. As we got out of the water we all sang a praise song, “Beautiful One” and prayed with her. To our suprise a family stopped to talk to us and encourage us. (They were Chrisitans visiting 5mile on holiday.)
Monday… My day began very early as I signed up to man our 24/7 prayer room at 5:00 AM. I spent most of my hour cleaning up the nasty mess others had left but managed also to pray. At 8:30 I got picked up by David Schultz and his wife Dawn for my visits to the different sites with Romeo people. We first dropped off Dawn and I got to meet a man named John who is the director of YFC Europe and Middle East. He was a cool guy and very hospitable. From there we went to Killileah to see Autumn and Katie. When I got there we had a great reunion and tried out best to catch up. I took some pictures, encouraged them, and then I was off to Monkstown. All I really have to say about Katie and Autumn is it looked like things were going very well. They were their normal bubbly selves and I wouldn’t worry about them at all.
From there we drove through the country, through Belfast’s city center [David ran a red light and nearly killed us! Turns out the middle finger is pretty universally applied worldwide when you run red lights… good to know.]
On the north end of Belfast is an area they call Monkstown. I would be a liar if I said Monkstown was a nice place. It’s not. It’s pretty rough and tumble. They’ve had a couple of break in and I was expecting them to be really defensive. I found the team to be quite happy and completely resolved to finish their task despite anything that was tossed their way. LisaB is doing great. She found out that I talked to this massive guy, Jackson, from Regina, Saskatchewon about keeping her safe and clear of boys! She said, “is it true that you are paying Jackson £20 to keep me safe?” I said, “Well, your mom must have kicked in some money since I only offered him £10!” We had a great time there and I enjoyed a simple but nice lunch with the team. Good things in Monkstown! It may not be the nicest place in the world, but God is moving in Monkstown… and the team really is safe. Please just pray that the work would get done there.
From there, we drove about 20 minutes up to Ballyclare. Dawn and her team are VERY VERY close. She is doing great and I was amused that she had taught her team all kinds of Romeo-isms. I walked in and an Irish lady asked me “Am I in the right church? Alleluh!” We had a short but good visit there. All is well. That team is really, really tight and I fully expect lots of tears at the BBQ Saturday as they say goodbye.
Onward to my last stop, Portadown. Andrea and her team are also doing quite well… even though they are battling the cold. What stuck out to me in Portadown was that the team really liked each other. They are even in the process of writing songs for each team member. I can’t wait to hear Andrea’s. Andrea is doing quite well and it seems like her team is getting the job done.
At each site I reminded them “It doesn’t matter how well you start the race, all that you will be remembered for is how you finish… finish strong and with no regrets.”
What about 5mile? Honestly, I am tired of team life. I like my team, they are great people… but I think it’s a combination of the constant chaos, lack of leadership, and me missing my family that has just got me “faking it” a lot. I miss my partner and best friend Kristen and this experience would be a lot more fun with her here. Besides that bit, I am also tired physically. Late nights, too much food, too much stress, living on the set of “Real World: Fivemiletown” and not getting adequate sleep is starting to wear on me. I plan on going to bed nice and early tonight so that I can get refreshed for the sprint to the finish!
This has been such an incredible experience and I know my part of the post made it seem like I am really down on myself and my team… let’s just say I need a bit of a break and I am getting that today. All will be better in the morning.
