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He continued, "I stayed all night with a man who though at a young age of 52, knows 10 languages, has been very instrumental in the translation of a Bible in his mother tongue for his people, and has together with his group of friends started 40 + churches in ... [a 'creative access' country]. I couldn't help but feel real puny going before the Lord that night!"
"What a passion! A shining light."
He went on, "I met a lady today....who committed to mission service in 1951. Wow! The marathon runners are so few today...I am so thankful that I have been able to meet several before they pass on. Their works have been done in relative silence with little fan fare, and this lady will probably be here till the Lord comes back or till He takes her home -- a medical clinic, a dormitory ministry so tribals can go to school, a "guest room", leadership training center, outreach to rescue girls before they get into prostitution, ministry to the aids victims! Incredible. They say 200,000 will be orphaned in the next 5 years due to both parents dying of aids! If she were younger (76) she would start an orphanage. Who will God raise up??"
My buddy's right about the marathon runner thing. There has been such an exciting emphasis on short-term missions (which is good) that we wonder where we'll come up with those who can invest the 5 years it'll take to learn some of these languages!!! (Internationals working side by side with mission senders, in at least a portion of the cases, we trust!) We'd all better pray that at least 1 in 5 short-termers decides to go back for the long haul -- and I'm not just talking about 5 years! We need some 20+ year people!
Also, if you're a Cserver and would like to try switching back to the "oldmail" system, just to see if that helps, the go word is "NPX32" not "Mpx32" as previously mentioned a couple of weeks ago. Thanks David.
The Japan Evangelical Missionary Association
(JEMA) which represents over 1300 evangelical missionaries and 44 agencies
working in Japan, has just published a daily prayer guide for Japan.
Entitled OPERATION JAPAN, it is available in both Japanese and English.
152 pages. Apparently it is full of statistics, background facts and
little known knowledge about Japan, prefecture by prefecture. The English
version is $7.90 ($6.90 for ten or more copies) The Japanese version is
$10.40 (I guess those characters are harder to draw???
For more information contact,
Audio Scripture Ministries
P. O. Box 460634,
Escondido, CA 92046-0634.
E-mail
asm-ca@xc.org
WWW:
http://www.audioscriptures.org/asm.
and we'll see what's out there. Thanks!
Last week, we
wondered out loud, "WHY AREN'T I HEARING MUCH ABOUT OCTOBER?" Several
responses came in and rather than try to report on the varied opinions, we
just
compiled them together for you to read for yourself. You can retrieve
the 10k file by sending a message to in the text of you email message.
Now here's an imponderable. Why in the world do we use "aren't" with the word
"I"? I mean just say it out loud. I aren't a bit impressed with the
English language, are you?
Aren't I supposed to use aren't with "I"???
Yikes.
No wonder we need special courses!
But the game didn't come without cost. About halfway through the first
half, when I was really getting jazzed by all the excitement, I took on
their center forward and ended up in a head-on collision with him. He
didn't slow down a bit when he saw me coming up to try to steal the ball.
Now perhaps that wouldn't have been so bad except for the fact that this
particular forward is 6'4" and looks something like that "incredible hulk"
guy that used to be on late-night syndicated TV. You know . . . the one
with the rip in the back of his shirt? I bounced off his clinched fist,
pinned against his rib cage, and in that one fleeting moment, saw my lungs
pass before my eyes. Yikes.
It was a nice effort, but a dumb idea. My
stop at the family doctor the following day confirmed my worst fears -- I
have a nasty cracked rib as a souvenir of a really fun game.
Later that day, I was emailing a friend about the game and I found myself
saying, "Ya know, I'd play the whole game over again, fractured rib and
all, because I'd never scored three goals before in one game." For a
moment, as those words left my fingers, I thought I must be crazy. And
then I realized, we human beings are pretty strange. (Well -- at least
this one is.
) We'll take calculated risks for something we love.
We'll endure critical shortages, extreme hardships, and outlandish pain --
if we reckon that the payoff justifies the reward. Don't believe it? Just
take a look at that baby in the crib at night, as she is deep in sleep.
Touch his leg and reach within your soul and I think you'll agree -- you'd
probably jump out in front of any maddened assailant to save your little
bundle's life. Without hesitation. Why? You judge that it's worth it.
(Okay, I admit it. The baby analogy works better with some people than the
soccer story, right?
)
That's why I'm sometimes a bit confused when I hear the "it-was-God's-will-that-we-quit" theology. You know the line. "We looked for God to open a door, but we just couldn't get into the country under present conditions, so we've scuttled our plans. Or try this one... "We tried to get that correspondence course printed, but with all the barriers we ran into, we finally concluded it just wasn't God's will." Or imagine this one? "We tried to make a go of our marriage; but all the constant bickering proved to me that it just wasn't God's will that we stay together."
I don't think so.
You see, I learned Wednesday night, we can't blame my broken rib on the
game -- or "Lou Ferigno" (the forward).
We place the blame exactly
where it belongs: player inexperience. (Mine!) I didn't have to collide.
It was a choice I made -- and probably a pretty bad one. But the funny
part is, I still would have played the game, even if I knew the collision
was coming!!! And the scores? The truth is, there were other players on my
team tons more talented than I. But not all of them scored goals. In
fact, few did. So what is it that results in goals? Why do some people
manage to crack the ball in the net while others don't? Well in my case, I
tell you what -- it wasn't raw talent and grace. Believe me. ! I think it
was more a matter of hustle. You know what I mean. You've just run all the
way back to your own defensive third to help ward off a "numbers up"
attack, when all of a sudden, your favorite winger gets the ball and
everybody else is huffing and puffing (it's basically an over-30 league!
) and you know that no one but the winger is running toward the
attacking third. Well what do you do? You reach down deep within your body
and summon up some kind of remaining breath and you race the winger to the
goal so you'll be there when the winger crosses the ball to the center.
You've got to. Your winger is counting on someone to be there. Your team
is counting on you. And besides, you love the game.
So see -- it's not that the game is too hard. It's not that the other team is faster. It's not that the weather was threatening. It all boils down to this: How bad to you want to be down there at the edge of the 6-yard box when that pass comes in from the side.
That's what it boils down to: How bad do you want it.
So -- cracked ribs and all -- give me Wednesday night's game. We won 7-6. But who really cares about the score. We had a blast. And that's what made it fun.
And so what's your challenge? A new country to enter? A translation to
do? A marriage to salvage? Another day of language learning? How bad do
you really want it to happen. And in spite of cracked ribs, or threatening
weather, are you willing to huff, and puff, and summon up some breath from
a piece of lung-real estate that you didn't know you had? If not, you can
blame it on "God's will" if you want, but you'll never be able to be
sure, this side of that final goal line in the sky.
Only God knows.
And He never tells. But if you persist (like the widow with the unjust
judge -- or like Moses when he pleaded for grace for the people of Israel)
apparently, God isn't always so "negative" after all!
Wow
-- a "hat trick." Traded for a cracked rib. In my book, that's a fair
trade!
How bad do you want it?
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