December Already?

For someone who grew up in Montana, I’m finding it difficult to believe that the Christmas season is upon us. Christmas in Mexico has a little different flavor. They have the dancing Santas, the song, “I’m Dreaming of a White Christmas” (think about that one), lights, poinsettias, and even Christmas trees; but we’re still averaging 70 degrees most afternoons. To my Northern brain, 70 degrees means late summer or early fall, not Christmas.

So, even though there will be no snow here, it is still one of the most wonderful times of the year. Isaiah said it beautifully, “For to us a child is born, to us a son is given, and the government will be on his shoulders. And he will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.” (Isaiah 9:6)

May Christmas be a blessed time for you and your family as you celebrate the birth of our Wonderful Counselor, the Greatest Gift of all.

Some Things I've Learned In Mexico

1. How to climb up a ladder to the roof to pump the water and check the gas tank.
2. That the Mexican people are incredibly creative.
3. How to use public transportation.
4. That walking is the best and usually fastest way to get around blockades.
5. That geckos and lizards ARE my friends.
6. That cockroaches are NOT my friends.
7. How to take a shower in 2 gallons of water.
8. How to chase down the water guy.
9. That cutting the grass with bush trimmers is possible, but takes forever.
10. That I really enjoy a good tlyuda.
11. That music is really best at FULL volume. (And if you can hook up more speakers, that's even better!)
12. That MKs (missionary kids) have their own sense of style, but they are truly amazing!
13. That the Mexican people are always willing to help, no matter the inconvenience to them.
14. That praying and talking with fellow missionaries is very helpful and refreshing.
15. That God is faithful to me, even here in Oaxaca.

Diaper Drive

Last Friday, I visited a home for children here in Oaxaca. They have about 30 children who have come from difficult family situations. They are doing a great job, but it is still a tremendous amount of work!

This past Friday, I was helping some of the toddlers get dressed after being bathed. When I reached for a clean diaper for one of the little ones, one of the older girls stopped me and explained that I was supposed to put their wet diapers back on. I thought that I must have misunderstood her, so I went ahead with the clean diaper. A moment later, the adult worker corrected me again and reiterated that I was to put the wet diaper on the kids because it was only wet and not dirty.

It then occurred to me that the reason for this was because they don't have very many diapers. And, what do you do with about 8-10 children under the age of 3 who are not potty-trained, when you only have one package of diapers left and limited resources? It's not a great solution, but what else could you do?

Well...later in the day, we came up with an alternative. We are going to do a Diaper Drive at the Christian school where I also work. So, next week we'll present it to the student council and get this project going. I'm so excited that the Body of Christ is coming together to meet a physical need for an organization that is providing a second chance for these precious children. We're praying that God will continue to keep this door of ministry open and we are hoping for good things to come in the future as we strengthen our relationship with them. Will you please join us in praying?

James 2:14-17

*For the safety of the children, I am not allowed to post pictures of the kids from the home. This little girl is from a VBS we did this summer.

Questions

My mind is full of questions this afternoon. I was walking home from meeting with my friend and I passed a man who was having difficulty walking due to legs that were somewhat deformed. We greeted each other and as I continued on I said a prayer that God would bless him. Suddenly, the thought came to me...what if God wanted more for that man than just a half-hearted blessing and good thought? What if God wanted to capture that man's heart with His love? What if God wanted to heal his body in a physical way? What might God do in that man's life if I really prayed for him?

I've been reading the book of Luke in my devotions. Luke was a doctor, so naturally his book focuses a lot on Jesus' miraculous healings. He healed a man who was paralyzed. Jesus delivered a boy who was possessed by a demon. He raised a widow's son from the dead. Luke 4:40 says, "The people brought to Jesus all who had various kinds of sickness, and laying his hands on each one, he healed them." The Scriptures are full of examples of healing, restoration, and deliverance. As far as I can remember, God did all of these things because His children were praying. Even Jesus, God's Son, knew the importance of spending much time in prayer. Do I really believe that if I pray Jesus still has the power and desire to work miracles in people's lives today?

What could happen in my neighborhood if I began to pray for the salvation and healing of my neighbors? Would the man who sits on the corner in the same clothes everyday begin to smile because he's realizing that God loves him and offers him hope? Might the old men who sit under the tree all day become men of God who could teach their children and grandchildren the ways of the Lord? Perhaps the kids who pass me on their way to school each morning would be better able to apply themselves in their studies so that someday they can grow up to help others? And what about my sweet neighbor-lady in her little restaurant next door? Could she also offer spiritual food to those who are hungry and desperately searching?

So today, I'm asking myself--Why do I pray? Is it a habit? Do I pray just to "cover my bases," so I feel better? Or, do I believe that, "The prayer of a righteous man (or woman) is powerful and effective?" (James 5:17)

Flooding

The rainwater is now coming down from the mountains to the valley of Oaxaca. It is not raining here, but the rivers are overflowing and last night my neighborhood began to flood. The people were sandbagging and making preparations within their houses. The electricity went out around 8:30, but I figured that was because of the area further away that had some minor flooding. I thought it may have just been a precaution.

When I went to bed around 10:30, there was no water in the house or the yard and even the streets closest to my house had very little water. I was not concerned, but had called to ladies who live nearby to talk about arrangements for school the next day, just in case. My room is upstairs, so I went to bed, not thinking there would be a problem.

About midnight, I woke up because I heard voices outside. I saw the men sandbagging the intersection in front of my house, and I tried to see out the window. The water outside was a little deeper, but still did not look bad enough for me to be concerned. However, shortly after 2:00am, I heard voices outside again. This time, people were repeating the “ayudar,” which means “help.” This time, I could see the water, now in my yard, so I went downstairs.

When I went downstairs, there was about an inch of muddy water all over the main floor of the house. I wasn’t sure what to do, so I began making phone calls. Fortunately, God allowed the phone to still be working during all this, because my cell phone had just run out of time a day or two earlier and I had not yet had the opportunity to refill it. Without the house phone, I would have stuck or trying to walk out many blocks through the flooding by myself.

After talking with a couple people, I took as many things upstairs as possible. This took about an hour and a half, but thankfully, I was able to get most of the things above water that might be damaged. Of course, I was unable to move the large furniture, etc. By this time, the water inside the house was ankle deep, probably about 6 inches. (The water had risen approximately 5 inches within an hour and a half.)

At about 3:30, I was able to contact my supervisors and Mike left his house to come get me. I packed a couple bags with documents, my computer, camera, clothes, etc. and then took a few pictures while waiting for Mike to arrive. Mike came as close to the house as he could, due to the water, sandbags, and tied off streets and then he called me again. I waded out of the house and walked through knee-deep water on the streets for about two blocks to get to his car.
At that point, we tried to check on a family from OCS who lives in the same neighborhood, but were unable to contact them, so we headed back to Mike and Ilona’s house. Ilona welcomed me into her home around 4:30 in the morning and I was able to shower all the mud off and crash into bed. By this time, it was nearly 5:00am.

What an experience! They don’t teach you about that in Bible College! But, you know, through it all, God was with me. He helped me stay calm and just do what needed to be done. He provided others to help me know what was best to do and then to rescue me. And, even the fact that the phone still worked and I had a place to go to was His provision for me.

Don’t misunderstand me. If I could reverse the whole event, I would. The aftermath of all this is going to be a mess. I don’t even want to think about the cleanup that will be required. But, I can still say that God is forever faithful and He really does look out for His children. It could have been much worse.

Please keep me and my neighborhood in your prayers. There is much cleanup work to be done, but for now, we all have to wait for the water to subside. I have already received several offers of help with cleanup and once again, I thank God for good people who are sacrificing their own comfort to help. What a relief to know that I have the Lord on my side and His people here to stand with me and do the necessary work. I am not alone.

Psalm 32:7- “You are my hiding place; you will protect me from trouble and surround me with songs of deliverance.”

Mission Minute NewsletterSeptember 2010

Dios le bendiga mis hermanos y hermanas en Jesús Cristo:

How do I summarize the happenings of the past three months? There is so much to say and many stories to share. I’ve seen Monte Alban (ancient ruins), bought Oaxaca’s famous black pottery, eaten many delicious tlyudas, and made many new wonderful friends—just to name a few things. God has been so overwhelmingly faithful and He has so clearly directed my steps. He has set things in motion here in Oaxaca and has graciously allowed me to be a part of His work. I stand amazed at what He is doing.

New Friends
Take my new friends, for example. They are Mexican nationals whom I met through the language school that I had the opportunity to attend in July. We get together one-on-one each week to practice Spanish and English together. This has turned out to be a great ministry opportunity that I now realize God ordained.

This week, both ladies have separately asked me questions about my beliefs. In these moments, I felt God give me the words I needed in Spanish to explain the fundamentals of Who Jesus is to me. (Mt 10:19b-20) God desires to reach my friends with His gospel of love and salvation and as our friendship builds, I believe He is planting seeds in their hearts that will eventually blossom into faith. Jesus often went out of His way to reach one for the kingdom and I feel like a large part of my purpose for coming to Oaxaca is to pray for and befriend these ladies. I am looking forward to how God is going to work in their lives.
Oaxaca Christian School
My second focus of ministry began in August at Oaxaca Christian School. I am currently working in the office as the secretary, so that allows me to have interaction with students, teachers, staff and parents. I’ve picked out invisible splinters, rang the bells for class changes, and the other day, we even had a high school student in the office who broke an ink pen in his mouth! (Some things never change!) OCS has a strong family atmosphere and I feel tremendously blessed to be joining this new family who also has a desire to see Jesus exalted among the peoples of Oaxaca.
Thank you for your prayers and givingMy parents often tell me about people who are praying for me or asking how I am doing. It touches my heart to have so many of my family and friends from home caring for me. Along with that, thank you for your faithful giving. Each month, I feel overwhelmed by the generosity I receive. Your giving made it possible for me to attend language school, so that I am better able to communicate here. Your prayers and giving have already produced fruit and I thank you!

Prayer Needs1. That my friends would see the love of Jesus through me.
2. Continued language learning and adjustment to Mexico.
3. That God will help me get settled into a church.
4. For God’s direction as we begin working at a home for children. (More about this in a previous blog.)

To stay in touch with me, my personal email is: janenetbc@hotmail.com or facebook.

The Holy Spirit Breaks Through all Language Barriers

God is moving in Mexico.

Today, I had the joy of attending a Pentecostal church near where I live. As I came in, the worship team was singing "Dessert Song," by Brooke Fraser of Hillsong. We sing that song back home in Montana and believe it or not, that song had been running through my mind as I got ready for church this morning. The Holy Spirit began to fill me up as I was able to join in worship with my Mexican brothers and sisters in Christ. There are no words to adequately explain the feeling that comes while worshipping with the body of Christ, even when you don't speak the same language. I am so grateful that I too was able to feel God's precious presence today.

Thank You God that You do not limit Yourself to one language or people group.

Not only was the worship time moving, but the pastor preached about having our thoughts renewed by the Lord and having the mind of Christ. He gave several Scriptures, so I was once again able to follow along and receive Spiritual food. Recently, my thoughts have been more on the negative side. I've been paying attention to the things that are frustrating here, instead of focusing on the good that God is doing. God spoke to me in His loving way today and reminded me that His thoughts are not my thoughts, and neither are His ways, my ways. (Paraphrased from Isaiah 55:8) He encouraged me to renew my mind, so that I can be transformed. (from Romans 12:2)

God, thank You for feeding me from Your Word and for renewing my spirit through worship. You are so faithful and You supply all my needs. Thank You!

Please allow me to close with the words from the song I mentioned in the opening paragraph. They are very powerful and were extremely fitting for me to hear today. Maybe they will speak to you as well.

All of my life, in every season
You are still God
I have a reason to sing.
I have a reason to worship.

I will bring praise
I will bring praise
No weapon formed against me shall remain.

I will rejoice
I will declare
God is my victory and He is here.

Ahh...Life in a foreign country!

Here's the summary of my past three days. I moved to a different house on Saturday and learned the quirks that come with living in a house in Mexico. This included climbing on the roof to check the gas and water tanks. Sunday, I unpacked/settled in, tried out the bus route for school and got some more groceries. I finished out the day by winning a fight against a huge cockroach. This morning, I turned the light on and the bulb blew, so I changed it and then promptly shattered another one on my tile floor. After cleaning that up, I got ready for school, walked to the bus stop and took the wrong bus yet again. Now, if that's all you read, you might think that things here are kind of crazy, but let me insert a few wonderful things that have also happened in the last three days.

On Saturday, I had the privilege of meeting the Kerry and Mauri. They are missionaries here who work with the surrounding indigenous peoples. They helped me move, but they did not just transport my belongings. Kerry checked all of the necessary things in the house, which included climbing on the roof and showing me how everything works. He got the water running, checked toilets and pipes, etc. Being a single girl, I cannot even express what a help and relief that was to me. Then, we went to Pizza Hut for lunch (their treat) and to Sam's club for a new mattress and some food supplies. They helped me figure out the ATM machine (everything seems to a challenge for me here) and took me home to help set up the new mattress and get the food inside. All while encouraging me, asking how I was doing and even giving me helpful tips about the area where I now live. And, what I didn't tell you, was that they had just finished working with a team for 2 weeks, were leading a Bible study shortly after they left me, and their daughter was flying in from the States that evening! They showed me Jesus' love in action.

This morning, I met a man working at the shop near my house. I needed to get change for the bus, so I planned to buy something on my way. When I showed him my 100 peso bill (a little less than $10.00), he explained that he didn't have change. I thanked him, but told him that I needed the change for the bus and that I didn't have anything smaller. He pulled out his wallet, asked what I needed for the bus and gave it to me, along with the drink I was going to buy. In my broken Spanish, I thanked him several times and explained that I lived nearby and would pay him back tomorrow. Honestly, I'm not quite sure what he said in response, but he seemed like he wasn't worried about getting the money back. What a kind and caring person.

Unplanned things happen wherever we live. We all have days when we wish things had gone differently, but I hope that through it all, we can see the hand of God at work in our lives. This weekend was busy and I had a couple unnerving moments, but God provided just what I needed in those moments. He brought people, His children and others, to help me. Boy--am I thankful for that! What a great God I serve!

"Peace is the ability to wait patiently in spite of panic brought on by uncertainty."
I'm finding that transportation here is a little bit different than in the United States. For example, in order to get to language school, I ride a green bus. It sounds simple enough, but somehow I've managed to get on the wrong "green" bus twice this week. Tuesday, I hopped on a bus that had green stripes on the front, without first reading the list of places it was going. Okay, I figured that one out within a couple of blocks and got off. Then, I boarded the correct bus and headed for home. I was feeling pretty confident until I noticed the blockado up the road where our bus needed to turn. A blockado is basically a Mexican protest in a major intersection of the city. They use cars or buses to block the entire intersection, so that no can get through. The police do not stop them from doing this, so these happen on a regular basis. Anyway, due to the blockado, I had to get off the bus at that point. And, since I knew how to get home from there, I just walked the rest of the way. (Did I mention it was about 2 miles, in the rain, and I was wearing flip flops?)

The second time I missed the bus was today, Friday. At this point, I know where to wait for the bus and how green the bus is supposed to be before I get on it. So, this afternoon, I see "my" green bus coming and climb on when it stops. Why read the signs on the front when it's very obviously the correct color? Well, this bus headed in the right direction and I was feeling that same sense of accomplishment until it passed by the intersection where it was "supposed" to turn. This time, I approached and driver and used my amazing Spanish to ask, "Vamos a Pateon Jardin?" He said no and something else that I didn't understand, so I sat down and continued to ride. I figured that if the bus went by "my" street once, eventually it would circle around and pass it again, so I'd just ride it out. Thankfully, my bus driver was a very kind man and when we approached the correct intersection, he let me get off, so I could take a taxi the rest of the way. (I didn't feel like repeating the 2 miles, in the rain, in sandles again today, so I wimped out and took a taxi.)

Okay, so transportation can be a bit more frustrating down here. But, you know what? I'm choosing to laugh myself through these frustrations! I have laughed my way through my language classes this week. I can't believe some of the stuff that comes out when I'm speaking in Spanish! I have laughed my way through the bus issues. I get home eventually and at least it's only happened after my classes. I may not always feel this way, but right now, I choose to laugh because that's a lot more fun than getting mad. Besides, these types of things make good missionary stories, right?

"Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!" Phil. 4:4


*The opening quote was borrowed from my friend. Thanks Jan!

Reflections

Today is a day of reflections.

This morning, I said goodbye to my new friends from New Jersey. We have spent the last 10 days ministering together in 3 different churches, and at a home for children. (More stories about that are in a previous blog.) It has been a wonderful experience and I have most definitely met God in some new and marvelous ways. I don't want to forget what I have learned, so I have been journalling a lot of these things. If you don't mind, I would love to share a few of them with you. Perhaps, it may spark something in you, as it did in me.

We began each day with incredible devotions led by various team leaders. I can honestly say that each one spoke to my heart in a different way. We learned about the love Jesus had for children, what true service looks like, laying down our selfishness and finding God in Oaxaca; just to name a few. God was very clearly with us and beginning each morning this way was so refreshing. It just goes to show that God does want to speak to us and He will, if we are willing to give Him the time to do it.

This week, we had several cross-cultural miscommunications. Why would I write about that? Well, I learned a lot about the Latin American culture and how that affects the way a missionary needs to minister. It forced me to think from another perspective. As you know, I've grown up in the USA. I think and act like an American without even realizing it. For example, this week at VBS I helped with the games. By helping, I mean that I blew up balloons, untangled yarn for a game, and/or played the games with the kids. (When I was actually able to figure out HOW to play the game without an interpreter!) I noticed that almost every game we played all week long involved holding hands. The Latin American culture is very social and family orientated. I saw that evidenced in the games they played! I love discoveries like that! Then, at the end of the VBS, they gave away 2 soccer balls. However, they picked the winner by drawing 15 names out of a bag. The 15th name was the child who won. They do this to show that they are not picking favorites. If they had only drawn 1 name out of the bag, it might have been said that they rigged the drawing and it could hurt someone's feelings, so they pick 15! When was the last time I went out of my way to avoid POSSIBLY hurting someone?

I learned more about the provision of God and the importance of leaning on others for help this week. Right now, I am staying in a very nice home and having the ladies stay with me was a pleasure. All was going well until Wednesday afternoon. We came home tired from VBS and I was really looking forward to squeezing in a shower and quick nap before the evening service at Pastor Filemon's church. I turned the water on for the shower and...nothing. At that moment, I didn't exactly react with the joy of the Lord. I called Mike and Ilona, and they suggested I ask my neighbors (who also happen to be missionaries) because they would know best how to help me. I went next door, introduced myself and began to explain the problem. After a minute, the man said, "I don't speak English." "Oh perfect!" I'm thinking, but had the wisdom not to say out loud. I excused myself and ran to get Debbie, one of the ladies at my house who speaks Spanish. She came out, explained in Spanish and then, the man graciously tried to help. Unfortunately, he didn't know what to do, so he told me to ask my other neighbors, whom I have met before. I did, and thankfully, he was home and knew what to do. Our cistern had run very low because of a toilet left running all day. We had to fill it up with the hose for about 4 hours. But, a short while later, the water was on and I got my shower. Thank you God for helpful neighbors!

Last night, we stayed up late playing card games and talking to a missionary who works up in the mountains with the indigenous people groups. He told us amazing true stories of miracles and healings. The things that he has witnessed and experienced are almost unbelievable, except for the fact, that I know God still works in unexplainable ways! Our God is a God of power! As we sat outside on the third floor balcony, one thing Rod shared touched my heart. I want to share this with you, not to cause anger, but to give the opportunity for the Holy Spirit to speak to you, as He did to me last night. Rod said that he feels sorry for Christians in America because they don't need God. He said they will never experience the miracles and healings of God, unless they are willing to put themselves in a place where it is necessary for God to intervene on their behalf. Even as I write this, I have tears in my eyes because that has been true in my own life. Coming to Mexico was totally a work of the Lord. Before coming, I was very comfortable with my life. I had a great job, a great place to live near my family and I lacked nothing that I truly needed. I am so grateful for the time I had in Montana and I am not sure what the future holds for me here; but I know now that I NEED God and I don't know if I would have learned that at home. Thank you God for loving me enough to show me my need for You!

Well, I've been long-winded in writing today. If you read this far, thank you for your patience! Please continue to pray for me. This week I will be attending language school 5 hours a day. I am looking forward to gaining a better understanding of the language, but it is going to require a lot of effort on my part, as well. I'm not afraid to work hard, but please pray that God gives me physical and emotional strength, as it will be draining.

Thank you for praying and continuing to support me financially. Your prayers mean so much to me and I really do feel God's presence working in my life because of them. May God bless you and continue His work in your life wherever you live.

New Jersey comes to Oaxaca

I'm sitting here watching Nacho Libre with my new friends from New Jersey. Nacho Libre was filmed in Oaxaca, and we visited Monte Alban (ancient ruins where the closing scene was filmed) today.

What a great week this has been! It's been full of amazing experiences! We spent much of the week serving at two different churches helping with their VBS programs. Then, in the evenings, we spent time at another church and at a home for children. We have stayed very busy, but it has been full of God-moments and I would like to share a few of them with you.

Saturday, we visited the children's home I mentioned above. This organization provides a home for children, so that their struggling mothers can find a job and get back on their feet. Many of the children's mothers have come from very bad family situations. Many of the children have already been through terrible abuse at their young ages.

While I was there, I met a precious little girl who looked to be about 2, but it can be really difficult to guess acurately. The first moment she saw me, she wanted to be held. I picked her up and was not able to put her down until we left. She grabbed onto me (and my heart) and snuggled and would start to fuss if I made like I was going to set her down. I would love to include a picture, but for the children's safety, they requested that we not post their pictures on the internet. So, the pictures you see are of children from the church where we did the VBS.

Anyway, the second day we went to the home, we brought pizza. The kids lined up to wash their hands, sat down, said a prayer with us and then devoured their pizza! The little ones at the toddler table ate two whole pieces of pizza with hot sauce on it!! (I'm not exagerating!) It was so fun to watch!

After dinner, we read some books and played more with the kids. Before we left, we asked if we could pray with the kids. They happily allowed us to lay our hands on them and pray. What a special moment! Afterwards, the care-taker spoke to Mike and invited him to send someone every 15 days to teach the children about God. So, not only were we able to pray with them, but now we have the opportunity to share the saving message of Jesus with them on a regular basis! Praise the Lord!

Sunday evening, we visited a humble church that has been struggling. Their pastor is so gentle and loving and has been working hard, but it is evident that he has been discouraged. We were able to lead a service and then pray with his congregation around the altar. My heart was touched as we prayed over the people. Then, after we finished our time of prayer over them, they turned and circled around us to pray. How wonderful when the people of God (no matter the culture or country) join together to support one other in prayer and love. We spent time talking with them (in very choppy Spanish) and then went outside for what we thought would be coffee or tea. However, as we came around the corner, we saw that they had prepared a meal for all of us. We enjoyed delicious chicken soup (with the entire chicken in it--I had part of a neck in mine), tortillas, and a fabulous apple tea. They served us and then ate with us. This church is seriously struggling, but they gave their very best for us. And, you know what, the food they served was truly delicious; even more so because of their sacrifice.



During the week, we helped a Oaxacan church with their VBS program. Not speaking much Spanish was sometimes frustrating, but the kids were very understanding and kept repeating themselves for my sake. It took a couple days for the kids to get used to us, but by Tuesday, they were really warming up. Wednesday, a sweet girl named Cynthia, brought me a present. It was a wrapped box with a beautiful necklace, matching earrings, a Syvester the cat toy with a missing foot and some lipgloss. How sweet! It melted my heart to realize that she had probably gone through her treasures to pick out a gift for me. She displayed Jesus' open-ended and generous love to me. She taught me a lesson about giving!

Before I close, I want to say how grateful I am for the team that has come. There are four teens, Catherine, Rachel, Caleb and Danny. They each have a heart for missions that has been so evident in the way they have served this week. I have learned from them and feel so priviledged to have this time with them. They are using their teen years to serve the Lord and seeking His direction for their life--how refreshing! Their pastor (who doubles as Caleb and Rachel's dad) also came, along with a Spanish teacher, named Debbie. Pastor Brent's experience and servant-heart has been such a great example and Debbie's expertise with the language and fun personality has helped so much with communication. I had no idea what to expect of this team, but I must say that I have been very pleasantly surprised! Thank you New Jersey for coming to Oaxaca!

Well, Nacho Libre is over now, so I guess it's time for bed! Talk to you later!

The Journey

Well, I'm stuck in Santillo, Mexico due to hurricane Alex. This hurricane thing is new to me. We don't see much hurricane action in Montana! :) Alex is making it's path just south of us, and that's where we are supposed to be heading. But, you know what? It's all okay. God is very clearly at work, even in this storm. Here's a few quick things that God has been up to:

1. Wednesday morning--we left Texas later than planned because we met a family who are moving to Oaxaca City. They are also missionaries and their kids will be attending OCS where I will be working. They had a car accident and are waiting to get their car fixed. We "happened" to be at the same hotel, same time, sitting at a nearby table eating, when they overheard us mention Oaxaca. They shared their troubles with us and we were able to encourage them and pray with them before leaving.

2. Wednesday evening--we were not able to get as far as planned because of our "late" start, so we stopped at Saltillo instead of further south. Mike mentioned at breakfast Thursday, that if we had gone to the city we were hoping to reach, we would now be in the center of the hurricane. Hmmm...perhaps God provided for our safety??
3. Thurday--so today, we are hanging around the hotel and waiting out the storm. So far, I've had a chance to play games with Katie (missionaries' daughter), study Spanish and even do this blog! God is giving us a day to rest and relax, as well as, get caught up on some needed work.

Life doesn't usually go as planned. There are always bumps along the way. But through it all, "He will be the sure foundation for your times, a rich store of salvation and wisdom and knowledge." Isaiah 33:6a We can trust the Lord. He knows what He's doing and it's always for our good. The process of the journey is worth the end result.

To Mexico or Bust!!

Let the packing begin! As I write this, I am thinking about how I will be on a plane in exactly one month. Yes, that’s right, June 29th I will be flying to San Antonio, TX and meeting the Hadingers! From there, we will cross the border and drive down to Oaxaca. Believe it or not, I’m looking forward to the two day drive. We’ll see so much of Mexico and it will be an easy way to get to know Mike, Ilona and Katie quickly! There’s nothing like a good road trip!

Once I arrive, I will help Mike and Ilona with summer teams. We will have outreaches to some of the surrounding indigenous communities where we will be helping with vacation Bible schools. I may also get to help around the Bible College where Mike teaches. As I adjust to my new surroundings and as the Hadingers get to know me better, they will plug me in as needed in other areas of ministry, as well. I’m looking forward to sharing the stories with you in the future!
Financial Update
God has proved His faithfulness through the generosity of the body of Christ. I am happy to report that my fund-raising is complete! That means that as long as those who have made monthly commitments to support me keep on giving or begin giving now that I will be leaving, I will be able to stay in Mexico for the next year. If you are one of my faithful monthly givers, thank you! As the year progresses, your giving will be absolutely vital to keep me in Mexico. I thank God for you and pray that God blesses you in abundance. Thank you to all who have given!
Prayer Needs
1. Saying goodbyes to my family, the kids I have cared for these past years, and friends.
2. Transitioning from Montana to Mexico— moving, meeting the Hadingers and getting settled in Mexico.
3. Summer teams and other ministry I will be involved in once I arrive. Pray that God will open the hearts of the people of Mexico and prepare us to reach the children through vacation Bible schools.
Donations can be mailed to:Assemblies of God World Missions
1445 North Boonville Ave.
Springfield, MO 65802
Account Number:
294780-2, Janene Snyder
Email: janene.snyder@ma.agmd.org

One Big Thank You!

Thank you to all who participated in the Cinco de Mayo dinner. So many people helped make the dinner a success. Many people donated food, time, service, and money. And, I am happy to announce that because of God's faithfulness and your generosity and obedience, I will be leaving for Mexico in 5-6 weeks!

Thank you to all who have prayed. Thank you to those who gave money to help with the financial need. Thank you to my family and friends who have supported and encouraged me to fulfill what God has put in my heart to do.

And finally, thank you God. You have done this. You opened doors for me to share. You put the desire in others to pray and give. You have been and are continuing to work out all the details right before my eyes. You encouraged me when I doubted. You calmed me when I became anxious. You filled in my gaps and worked through my weaknesses. All of this is a testimony of Your faithfulness! Thank you!

Cinco de Mayo

Celebrate Cinco de Mayo and Raise Money for Missions at the same time!

Come enjoy Mexican food, the breaking open of a piñata,

serenades, a silent auction and more!!Join us: Wednesday, May 5th; 6:45-8:00pm
Christian Life Center Chapel
3801 Russell
Missoula, Montana
This fun-filled evening will help Janene get to Mexico
where she will spend one year serving at Oaxaca Christian
School and with missionaries Mike and Ilona Hadinger.

і Vamos a la fiesta!

*Childcare is available, but families are welcome.
*A freewill offering will be taken.
Please RSVP by emailing Janene at: janenetbc@hotmail.com, by
Sunday, May 2nd. Gracias!

The Body of Christ

I Corinthians 12:18-20

"But in fact God has arranged the parts in the body, every one of them, just as he wanted them to be. If they were all one part, where would the body be? As it is, there are many parts, but one body."

John 17:23

"May they be brought to complete unity to let the world know that you sent me and have loved them even as you have loved me."

Over the past few weeks, I have had the privilege of working closely with my church family to present the death and resurrection of Christ to our community through an Easter play. How beautiful it has been to watch each participant faithfully use the talent God has given them to bring this whole production together. So many people and skills were needed in order for this to be successful. We had artists, musicians, lighting and sound technicians, cleaning crews, prayer warriors, people who invited friends and family, childcare workers, food preparers and servers, the cast who portrayed the message wonderfully and many, many others. All these "parts" of the "body" came together to "let the world know that you (God) sent me (Jesus) and have loved them even as you (God) have loved me (Jesus)." As a result, 75 people (that we know of), either accepted Christ as their Savior or came and talked with the altar workers after the performances. That's what it's all about!

Thank You God for such a great church family!

My Cup Runs Over

Job 7:17-19

"What is man that you make so much of him, that you give him so much attention, that you examine him every morning and test him every moment? Will you never look away from me, or let me alone even for an instant?"
I read that the other day and I had to laugh. Job is complaining that God never leaves him alone. The notes in my Bible say that it can be translated literally, "long enough for me to swallow my saliva." In other words, "back off!" Okay, so Job was having a bad day--actually, make that a bad year or so. In my case, I don't want God to back away. In fact, He is drawing me closer and I am so grateful for the precious ways He is speaking to me. Imagine...God NEVER leaves us alone.

Recently, I have been amazed as I watch the way God is working. He is throwing open doors and blessing me so much in regards to Mexico. In February, I was permitted to display my information for our church Mission's Dinner which caused several new donors to give. In April, I have been invited to share for a gathering with the women at our Montana District Council Meetings. Coming up in May, we'll be celebrating Cinco de Mayo a Christian Life Center with a Mexico mission's dinner fundraiser. (more details later!) Praise God for all of these opportunities! There is no doubt in my mind that He is the One bringing all of this together.

Before I sign off, let me briefly update you all on my Mexico finances. In order to leave as planned in early July, I still need a grand total of $5,500.00 OR 20 people who will promise to partner with me in this ministry by giving $25.00 a month. The financial goal is almost met! Thank You Jesus!

Thank you for your prayers and financial support. I could not do this without your help. God bless you!

Quarterly Newsletter

It’s March, but summer is just around the corner. June will be here before we know it! And, that means—Mexico!! The process that God set in motion over a year ago will finally be coming to fruition. Ilona Hadinger, my missionary mentor in Mexico, reminded me that man may make many plans, but it is the Lord’s purpose that prevails. (Proverbs 19:21) That is so true!

This has been quite a journey. God had proved His faithfulness at every turn and I wait in expectation to see His purpose prevail. In just a few months, I will finally be able to set my feet on the ground of Oaxaca, Mexico and meet the Hadingers for whom I have been praying and getting to know via email. I will have the privilege to see Oaxaca Christian School where I will be working with amazing students who are serving the people of Mexico along with their parents. I will begin to use and stumble over the Spanish I have been attempting to learn as I interact with the local people. It’s finally going to happen!

As always, thank you for continuing to pray and give. You are the reason this is even a possibility. Thank you for your sensitivity to His leading and your obedience. May God bless you abundantly!

Prayer Needs:
1. That the last of the finances will be raised.
2. God’s peace and guidance through all of the transitions—leaving family and friends, final preparations like packing and moving; adjusting in a new country, culture, ministry, etc.


Financial Report:Monthly Pledges Needed-$500.00 (for the 12 months)
OR
Cash-$6,000.00 (one time-to cover the lack of pledges)
If 20 people gave $25.00 a month, this would be fulfilled.

Why Does It Cost So Much?

I was told recently that missions have gotten expensive and I have to agree. However, please allow me to assure you that the money you give is all accounted for through the Assemblies of God. The AG has a very strong missions program. They have been sending missionaries for many years and they know the actual costs required to make this possible.

This is the basic breakdown of my budget:
Monthly Budget Expenses: (multiplied by the 12 months I will be in Mexico)
-Covers personal monthly allowance, housing allowance, insurance and several other smaller items.
Base Cash Budget:
-Covers fares to and from the field, deposits, visas, immunizations, promotion, excess baggage fees, pre-field orientation, etc.

This really isn’t all about money, but it does require a lot to live in another country for a year. I praise God for faithful givers like you.
Thank you!

Divine Grace Gone Putrid

The following is an email that John Bueno, the Executive Director with the Assemblies of God, sent to missionaries. I am putting it on my blog because what he has to say is very true and I don't want to forget it. May God help us be dispensers of grace, not judgment and hypocrisy.

Missive
January 2010


As this new year begins, I am drawn to a passage in a work written by
Helmut Thielicke. Painting a vivid word picture, he writes:

"The sulfurous stench of hell is as nothing compared with the evil odor
emitted by divine grace gone putrid. The grace of God actually can be
corrupted by spiritual vanity."
I have often observed this phenomenon as people, in the name of
holiness, actually disgrace the greatest gift God has for His children.
They go around sanctimoniously, living out their own laws and requiring
others to do the same. A judgmental spirit creeps in, compelling us to
correct our brothers and sisters or at least judge them in our hearts
regarding their walk with God.

While each of us has a responsibility to guide and direct our fellow
travelers in some of the issues of life, it isn't our responsibility to
judge them. In doing so we forget the grace that God gives all of us.

I pray that spiritual vanity will not diminish the purity and peace that
comes only through Him. All of us must come under the umbrella of His
grace. When we move out from that canopy and travel in the judgmental
spirit of our own understanding of righteousness, we are in dangerous
territory. May we never experience, as Thielicke describes, "the evil
odor of divine grace gone putrid."


L. John Bueno
Executive Director
AGWM

No More Fear!

So lately, God has been working on some of my problem areas. (I think He's always doing that, but right now, I'm really noticing!) You know how that goes--God brings an issue to the surface that He wants to change and gets busy letting little things happen that will force me to deal with it in an, "I have something better for you," kind of way.

One of my many weaknesses is fear. I'm not talking about a normal kind of fear, like fear of living in a foreign country or being afraid of really big cochroaches. (smile) I'm afraid of talking to people. Crazy, right? I've struggled with this since I was a little girl. When I am in a group or around people that I feel uncomfortable with, I clam up and the words won't come. Now, I will be the first to say that God has brought me a long way with this, but it still happens much more than I would like it to.

Okay, so how am I learning to deal with this fear? God has placed me in a great 'ladies only' class at church and today our subject was fear. We read many Scriptures about fear and how to handle it. I hope you don't mind, but I'm going to share what I learned with you. (Maybe I'm not the only one who deals with this??)
There are 2 kinds of fear:
1. Healthy--Fear of (reverence for) God
Psalm 25:14- "The Lord confides in those who fear him; he makes his covenant known to them."
In other words--God tells secrets to those who honor and obey him!

Isaiah 33:6- "He will be the sure foundation for your times, a rich store of salvation and wisdom and knowledge; the fear of the Lord is the key to this treasure."

2. Unhealthy--Being Afraid
Romans 8:15- "For you did not receive a spirit that makes you a slave again to fear, but you received the Spirit of sonship. And by him we cry, 'Abba, Father.'"
Fear puts us in bondage!

2 Timothy 1:7- "For God did not give us a spirit of timidity, but a spirit of power, of love and of self-discipline."
Solution: Control your thoughts by filling them with Scripture
Josh 1:8-9- "Do not let this Book of the Law depart from your mouth; meditate on it day and night, so that you may be careful to do everything written in it. Then you will be prosperous and successful. Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go."
Wrapping it upI'm preparing to go to Mexico and the final months are going to pass by very quickly. I have a lot of things to do and I still need about $612.00 a month in pledges. And yet, God is speaking to me about overcoming my fear of people. If you read this and God places me on your heart to pray, please would you join me in this? Also, I want to be obedient and work at controlling my fearful thoughts with Scripture. Will you consider keeping me accountable?

Thank you! I consider myself extremely blessed to have people who love me and pray for me. I know I have a team of great supporters who are backing me up and all I can say is thank you. You have already touched my life in a beautiful way and I haven't even left yet! God bless you!

Here's a blessing from Numbers 6:24-26 for you:
"The Lord bless you and keep you; the Lord make his face shine upon you and be gracious to you; the Lord turn his face toward you and give you peace." AMEN!!