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type='text'>v-team</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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If you don't get it, sorry. I just thought it would be funny :) And it has relevance to this post. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough of that, now on to why I am writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     After leaving Jinja, I returned back to &lt;a href="http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/farm.html"&gt;The Farm&lt;/a&gt; for my remaining 2 weeks in Uganda (the relevance).  Honestly, getting back there, I wasn't sure the plan was going to be for that time. Us 4 interns met and discussed our desires with each other and with Richard and Susan, and with a bit of culmination were able to come up with a rough schedule.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     On the plate for the following week already consisted 2 separate Gospel Conferences where other teams of missionaries were coming in to lead.  During that week, Vern and I helped the construction sites by supplying the water for mixing mortar and concrete (which is a surprisingly time consuming job). Often when bible teaching is going to happen, &lt;a href="http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/geofrey.html"&gt;Geofrey&lt;/a&gt; is commonly asked to play the worship music.  During this time I was able to join him.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFiC46aw49I/AAAAAAAAA9I/OPunp6WuirY/s1600/DSC_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFiC46aw49I/AAAAAAAAA9I/OPunp6WuirY/s320/DSC_0228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501290859098858450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always enjoy playing with Geofrey, because he has such a passion for music and using that as a way to worship God.  Geofrey has written many songs since learning how to play guitar; and since I had my computer, we were able to record 7 songs during our free time throughout those 2 weeks. It was so great to see be apart of Geofrey really hearing himself for the first time.  He is truly a gifted musician. (photo taken by Emily Harpe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     One of the groups that came during that week was from &lt;a href="http://www.farreachingministries.org/"&gt;Far Reaching Ministries&lt;/a&gt; which is actually based out of Southern Sudan, about 5 hours up the road from where we resided.  We had some great conversations with them during their 3 days at the farm.  The Co-director was actually an Accountant before entering the mission field, which gives me hope considering that is what I am studying in school.  One of FRM's sub-ministries is a project called Love Covers Africa.  LCA supplies all the students of one school per year in this region with: backpacks, uniforms, mosquito nets, blankets, t-shirt, underwear, notebooks, and pens.  They have run this program at 2 (possibly 3?) schools now.  This year, LCA has chosen a school just minutes from the farm, and many of the students are residents of the farm.  Preparing all of those bags, 1000 to be exact, takes many hands and much time.  During my final week there, we were able to prepare 600 of those bags. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFh7y9aoABI/AAAAAAAAA8o/2EeI69CvuXo/s1600/IMG_1116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFh7y9aoABI/AAAAAAAAA8o/2EeI69CvuXo/s320/IMG_1116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501283060242972690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The day was long, hot, and constantly on the brink of a downpour, but it felt sooo good to help.  Seeing all of us, Americans and farm staff, come together and get that done was a great experience.  I also loved seeing 2 great ministries, Family Empowerment Uganda (Canaan Farm) and Love Covers Africa (Far Reaching Ministries), culminate their ideas and love for giving to do such a powerful and large scale event.  The actual distribution will take place in September at the beginning of term.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Early in our final week, we also worked on a similar project to the LCA project. Two of our main team members, Marlena Dorsey and Laura Pearson, had it on their hearts to raise $5000 before coming to Uganda.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFh-qcEzHBI/AAAAAAAAA84/AzeRXnQFJ8g/s1600/IMG_1182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFh-qcEzHBI/AAAAAAAAA84/AzeRXnQFJ8g/s320/IMG_1182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501286212388985874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The original idea was to use the money to purchase 1000 pairs of shoes for school children.  This changed when they saw the mass need for school supplies in 2 of the local primary schools. With that in mind, they decided to purchase backpacks, pens, and notebooks for around 800 students.  While I was in Jinja, some of the team members packed all the bags.  I was able to help though on the distribution day.  I'll admit, it was quite hectic, but all in all it was great to see the joy on the children's faces when we pulled in and unloaded the bags.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Amongst the craziness of packing 600 bags and also distributing others for a different project, we also were able to visit a family in need. Kate is the mother/guardian of 2 disabled children: John and Harriet.  While our big team was here, 2 of the members who are practicing Physical Therapists also visited Kate's home and were able to make some good assessments.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFiBSny74BI/AAAAAAAAA9A/xkyNZKZoaio/s1600/IMG_0897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFiBSny74BI/AAAAAAAAA9A/xkyNZKZoaio/s320/IMG_0897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501289101753311250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;John is 18 years old and has a swollen skull due to water surrounding his brain.  This has caused extreme underdevelopment in the rest of his body. John cannot walk and spends the entirety of his time laying on his side.  The team members worked on simple muscle exercises for John's arms and legs.  Harriet is about 4 years old and also suffers from mild underdevelopment.  There is a higher level of hope for her however.  The team also worked with her on upper and lower body exercises, and there is definite hope for Harriet to walk some day.  During our couple of visits to their home, we were able to continue working on exercises and stretching with John and Harriet.  Seeing their children much more active gave Kate and her family much hope.  Vern and I also were able to do some small gardening there and plant some squash and okra for Kate's family.  Here is a picture of John, sorry I do not have one of Harriet.  Pray for their family.  Doctors say that John exceeds the age limit to perform the surgery needed to heal him of his disorder.  With that though, I do not want to doubt that there is hope.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     As Yobel Interns, we did have a one more job to do: Finalize and purchase the jewelry order.  The new designs came out of a mesh of idea from the team and those who actually make the jewelry.  It was great to sit and help the workers as they pieced together some pretty awesome looking work.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFiFD6VJMUI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/yRszgw3ppFg/s1600/IMG_1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFiFD6VJMUI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/yRszgw3ppFg/s320/IMG_1201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501293247077101890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of the week, the jewelry was packaged and purchased.  This project does not generate their only form of income, however the money that comes from purchasing the jewelry pays the workers directly and helps invest back into this community in many ways.  The teachers home and primary school (a future project) have been completely funded by the purchase of this great bamboo jewelry.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFiFqoxDcqI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/n1ABOEQzPNE/s1600/IMG_1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFiFqoxDcqI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/n1ABOEQzPNE/s320/IMG_1130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501293912377225890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My final 2 weeks at the farm was incredible.  In that time, I was really able to see more of the behind-the-scenes work that goes on to run a project like Canaan Farm.  Richard and Susan Angoma are such a blessing, and it is great to see how they follow after the Lord's call on their lives.  My time with Geofrey was awesome and we are so much closer as brothers in Christ.  My entire 7 weeks in Uganda was a huge learning experience, and I feel I have come away many life changing experiences.  I am so thankful that God changed my entire summer's plans, and took me back to Uganda last minute (literally).  My prayer is that those who feel the call to go and serve, whether in Uganda or right here in America would listen and respond.  God is huge and has such a great plan for all our lives, we just have to be available.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Thanks for reading and following me on this trip.  I will probably continue to post stories and experiences as I continue processing this trip.  I am so thankful for all your prayers and support.  Thanks for being a part of this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Christ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian (Agenorwot) Outlaw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6926798563409206708?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6926798563409206708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6926798563409206708' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6926798563409206708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6926798563409206708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/08/there-and-back-again-haha.html' title='There and Back Again (...haha)'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TFiC46aw49I/AAAAAAAAA9I/OPunp6WuirY/s72-c/DSC_0228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6960945871049070147</id><published>2010-07-24T11:27:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T11:44:01.095-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boy's Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When planning to go to Jinja, I really wasn't sure what my time would look like.  I knew that I had ministry connections there, and wanted to check back in with those guys and maybe volunteer with them.  Marlena had arranged that we would be staying with her friend Sera Kasonga at her ministry's house.  Sera runs a boy's home, where she has pulled 16 boys off the streets and given them opportunity and protection.  I remember walking through the gate at the boy's home the first night we arrived in Jinja; I was greeted with 32 hands and 16 hugs all at once.  All the boys were shouting, "Uncle! You are most welcome!" After getting my stuff set down and gathered my bearings, I went back to the living room to sit with the boys.  A feeling came over me and I knew I was exactly where I needed to be.  Over the next few days, we were able to sit with Sera and hear her story as well as the story of how the boys home came to be.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sera was a Rwandan refugee from the genocide that took place there back in the 90's.  She fled to Uganda at a very young age.  For years, she continued to face one bad situation and circumstance after another.  Finally, when she was in her Senior 4 level of school (roughly 10th grade), Sera was introduced to couple from the states.  They knew she had a drive to finish school, and also saw that she was beginning to build relationships with these kids on the streets.  The American couple wanted to sponsor her through the final 2 years of her schooling.  After she finished school, they noticed how impacting Sera had been on some of these street kids that she had been ministering to and spending time with.  The couple said they would like to pay for Sera to go to university, but they also gave her the option of opening a home for these boys instead.  Sera chose the boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Most of the boys have lost their parents due to illness such as HIV/AIDS, and some have lost theirs through tribal warfare.  So for these boys, the streets chose them.  All of them have a unique story, and through their struggles all have come to know the Lord.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Through our 2 weeks at the home, I really connected with many of the boys.  They would all leave very early in the morning for school, before I would wake up.  During the day, I tried to visit people I have seen on my last trip to Jinja in 2009.  Once the boys got home, either watching the FIFA World Cup, or actually playing soccer were common occurrences.  One of my favorite days however was taking the boys swimming.  Many of the local hotels have nice pools, and for a fee, they are open for visitors.  Marlena and I wanted to treat the boys to a fun afternoon, so we spent about 3 hours at one of the local hotels.  Everything at the boys home usually happened on a whim such as playing cards or soccer, and occasionally, I would pull out my guitar and play for them some worship songs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For me, the boy's home was really about relationship building and trying to show love.  Both of those things came very easy because the boys are always giving them.  I was just amazed at their response to life in general, given the horrific past many of them have.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Leaving the home was hard because I know the boys experience "Goodbyes" way more than I ever do.  I really pray that the Lord will allow me to continue in relationship with them and hopefully see them again some day. Please pray for Sera Kasonga as she continues to help those boys grow and realize the potential they all have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Please if you have any questions about the Boy's Home, don't hesitate to drop me a question in the comment section!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the boys at the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TEsjGDhcpQI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/A16YKOJRBKE/s1600/IMG_0805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TEsjGDhcpQI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/A16YKOJRBKE/s320/IMG_0805.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497526357067605250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Musa, hanging out at the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TEsjFu4m5mI/AAAAAAAAA8I/c9n6Hb3qPl0/s1600/IMG_0695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TEsjFu4m5mI/AAAAAAAAA8I/c9n6Hb3qPl0/s320/IMG_0695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497526351527601762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abdallah, getting blinded by the flash :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TEsjFKvg3QI/AAAAAAAAA8A/SpxKlVA4XdM/s1600/IMG_0696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TEsjFKvg3QI/AAAAAAAAA8A/SpxKlVA4XdM/s320/IMG_0696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497526341825780994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;Hanging out down at The Nile, which is practically the back yard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TEsmGocUQrI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/HLUZnSubetU/s1600/IMG_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TEsmGocUQrI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/HLUZnSubetU/s320/IMG_0835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497529665513079474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6960945871049070147?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6960945871049070147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6960945871049070147' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6960945871049070147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6960945871049070147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/07/boys-home.html' title='The Boy&apos;s Home'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TEsjGDhcpQI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/A16YKOJRBKE/s72-c/IMG_0805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-1616135576464577920</id><published>2010-07-24T11:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T11:19:45.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>I have made it home. Thank you all so much for your prayers. As I continue to adjust to life back in America and process what has happened in the last 8 weeks, I will be posting much.  Please check the blog every few days for new posts and pictures.  Again, thank you all so much for your love and support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-1616135576464577920?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/1616135576464577920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=1616135576464577920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/1616135576464577920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/1616135576464577920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/07/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5832299645596642213</id><published>2010-06-30T03:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T03:21:51.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;What am I learning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How am I being changed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where have I seen God? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How will I be different when I come home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     I have been challenged with questions like these on a daily occurrence.  At times, I have really just been unsure on how to answer them.  One thing I do know is that God is really teaching me patience and also how to hear his voice.  I have not had any earth shattering experiences on this trip, and nor have I had any major breakthroughs with things he is teaching me.  There are times when this is frustrating, because my thought is that, "I'm in Uganda, I'm doing missions, shouldn't I be having some crazy God experience?" This I think is the lie that Satan is telling me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Last night, I was reading my friend Laura Parker's blog.  Laura, her husband Matt, and their 3 three kids are living in Northern Thailand as missionaries right now.  One thing I notice when I read her blog is simplicity.  They are living in Thailand, serving people, and serving God.  Yes I am sure that they have had some pretty intense spiritual experiences, but they are not on a quick summer mission trip.  Don't get me wrong, there is nothing wrong with summer mission trips, I have taken part in my fair share.  What is different about the Parkers though is that they are experiencing life and serving at the same time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Let me try to tie this all together.  I have been in Uganda for over a month now.  Whether I would have come here or not, my relationship with the Lord would have continued.  I would still be learning things if I were back in the states.  I feel like I am living here, it may be a short time, but it is living.  I am pursuing God here, and I know it was in his plan for me to be here.  I don't have a complete and solid answer for any of these questions yet, but I know that ultimately God does have an answer.  I am trying to listen and know that I will still have much to learn about my time here even once I get home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     I ask that you would pray that I am not distracted.  Pray that I can hear the Lord's direction for the remainder of my time here, and also truly listen to what he is teaching me.  Thanks for reading and I am so thankful that I can count on your prayers and support.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry if my post was confusing or made no sense whatsoever! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God Bless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5832299645596642213?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5832299645596642213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5832299645596642213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5832299645596642213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5832299645596642213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-7861675214404748787</id><published>2010-06-30T02:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T02:51:59.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces of Uganda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs040.snc4/34346_1456907939157_1127104698_31319317_150214_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs040.snc4/34346_1456907939157_1127104698_31319317_150214_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Face full of drool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs097.snc4/36209_1456907379143_1127104698_31319314_3523518_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs097.snc4/36209_1456907379143_1127104698_31319314_3523518_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christine from Suubi and her 9 month old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs026.ash2/34640_1456905299091_1127104698_31319304_3449461_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs026.ash2/34640_1456905299091_1127104698_31319304_3449461_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suubi women rolling some beads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs139.snc4/37288_1456904699076_1127104698_31319301_7027805_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs139.snc4/37288_1456904699076_1127104698_31319301_7027805_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the Suubi women&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs281.ash1/20833_1456904219064_1127104698_31319299_5689147_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs281.ash1/20833_1456904219064_1127104698_31319299_5689147_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marlena and a friend from Suubi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs488.snc3/26684_1456901298991_1127104698_31319282_3979597_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs488.snc3/26684_1456901298991_1127104698_31319282_3979597_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phillip Kakungulu, our friend from last time we were in Jinja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs079.ash2/37284_1456900058960_1127104698_31319275_7835213_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs079.ash2/37284_1456900058960_1127104698_31319275_7835213_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abdallah from the boy's home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs018.ash2/34253_1456899858955_1127104698_31319273_5330056_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs018.ash2/34253_1456899858955_1127104698_31319273_5330056_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Musa from the Boy's home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs517.ash1/30468_1456899498946_1127104698_31319271_5970016_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs517.ash1/30468_1456899498946_1127104698_31319271_5970016_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maureen, one of the volunteers at the Boy's Home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs508.snc3/26685_1456896978883_1127104698_31319255_5763384_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs508.snc3/26685_1456896978883_1127104698_31319255_5763384_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Beckham who has been in Joe and Melissa's Care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446885248596_1127104698_31290987_5645145_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 405px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446885248596_1127104698_31290987_5645145_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An elderly man from the farm (photo courtesy of Emily Harpe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446884008565_1127104698_31290974_461427_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 405px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446884008565_1127104698_31290974_461427_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A girl from the Farm (photo courtesy of Emily Harpe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446883688557_1127104698_31290970_5764788_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446883688557_1127104698_31290970_5764788_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tabatha's son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446882928538_1127104698_31290963_6071545_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446882928538_1127104698_31290963_6071545_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lady from the farm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs041.ash2/35400_1446881488502_1127104698_31290945_424674_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs041.ash2/35400_1446881488502_1127104698_31290945_424674_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olara Geofrey working on bamboo jewelry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446864888087_1127104698_31290876_6278698_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 584px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs101.snc4/35400_1446864888087_1127104698_31290876_6278698_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ochaya Jackson repairing the road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs041.ash2/35400_1446863368049_1127104698_31290861_4791817_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs041.ash2/35400_1446863368049_1127104698_31290861_4791817_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Susan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs041.ash2/35400_1446863288047_1127104698_31290860_6971516_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs041.ash2/35400_1446863288047_1127104698_31290860_6971516_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. Achana slashing a grass roof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7861675214404748787?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7861675214404748787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7861675214404748787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7861675214404748787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7861675214404748787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/faces-of-uganda.html' title='Faces of Uganda'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8053035105732891913</id><published>2010-06-27T07:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T07:21:09.555-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pallisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On the morning of the 14th, we (Sarah Ray, Heather Ray, Pat Harpe, Emily Harpe, Emily Gamil, Katy Lindquist, Katelyn Wilson, Geofrey and myself) traveled to Pallisa  located in Eastern Uganda.  Sarah had a contact there named Simon.  Simon is a Ugandan man who is on staff with YoungLife; a youth outreach organization.  Going there, we weren't completely sure what our time would look like.  The remainder of the large team was still at the farm and we would all later meet in Jinja before they head home.  Sarah had asked Geofrey and I to come along. One reason being that there were no guys with them, but the other was that it would be a great opportunity for me to spend time with Geofrey and for him to gain some great connections in other parts of the country.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our 'venture' (to say the least) to Pallisa, which should have taken maybe 7 hours, ended up taking about 14 hours.  But thankfully, we arrived safely and were greeted by Simon at about 11:00 that night.  The next morning, we took a short walk around Pallisa town and got to hear about the ministry Simon is taking part in.   YoungLife club only happens on Saturdays, and unfortunately we would not be there on a saturday.  Simon did tell us about all of the dedicated volunteer staff that YoungLife had in Pallisa.   After discussing with him our desires for our time, we began making plans.  We decided that we wanted to take all the volunteers on a day trip to Mbale and Mt. Elgon; both in eastern Uganda.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In the beginning of the week before taking the volunteers out, we went to a local school for 2 afternoons.  Simon was also affiliated with the school.  We hung out with the children playing volleyball and also teaching them some fun YoungLife style games.  Also, once a week, the Younglife volunteers get together in the evening and have a prayer and worship time.  We were blessed to be able to take part in that for this week.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On thursday that week, we traveled with the volunteers 2 hours to the east.  Mt. Elgon was beautiful and it was so great to see all the YoungLife guys really enjoy themselves.  Simon told us that this may be the only time they do anything like this all year.  The highlight of our day was getting to hike to the base of Sipi Falls; which is 100+ feet high water fall.  We ended our day by taking them to Mt. Elgon Hotel for a big late afternoon lunch.  We were so thankful that we had the opportunity and resources to be able to do that for the leaders.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After our time in Pallisa, we traveled back towards Jinja where were would meet the rest of the team. But that's for another post! Thanks for reading.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8053035105732891913?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8053035105732891913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8053035105732891913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8053035105732891913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8053035105732891913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/pallisa.html' title='Pallisa'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-3807433292059912552</id><published>2010-06-26T13:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T14:04:25.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Geofrey</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Many of you probably remember stories about our friend Geofrey from Canaan Farm.  Just to refresh your memory, Geofrey is a 24-year old Acholi man from Kitgum, Uganda.  When Geofrey was 12, the rebels raided his village.  His family was able to get away but Geofrey was kidnapped.  For 2 years he served in the LRA as a child soldier.  He would sleep in the bush every night for only a couple of hours, and was forced daily to raid other unsuspecting villages and homes.  For those 2 years, Geofrey saw many of his friends get killed before his eyes.  After really learning the ways of the rebels, he understood how he could escape without being caught.  One day during a raid, he stayed behind and while the other soldiers were leaving, Geofrey snuck away.  He traveled in the bush for 4 days with no food or water before finding his brother working in a nearby district.  Geofrey then stayed with his brother for another 2 years before traveling to his family.  After almost 5 years away, Geofrey was reunited with family at Canaan Farm in Masindi District.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When I arrived to Uganda, Richard picked me up from the airport.  We hung around Kampala and Entebbe for the next day where we got to do a lot of catching up.  He shared with me about Geofrey and how he was doing with school, life, music, etc.  Hearing from Richard, Geofrey has been very discouraged lately and was not doing well in school.  He had actually traveled to Southern Sudan and was working there for about 2 months.  Richard did not want him to go, but Geofrey is an adult and Richard respected his decision to leave for some time.  When I told Richard I was coming to the farm, he contacted Geofrey.  Geofrey came down right before I got to Uganda.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, Geofrey came to Palissa (eastern Uganda) with myself, Sarah Ray, and the younger girls from our team.  We went to work with YoungLife volunteers.  In that time, Geofrey and I were able to lead worship together.  It was also a good experience for him to get away from where he lives and meet new people.  Through that time, Geofrey gained some great connections and might partner some with YoungLife in the future.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In my time here so far, I have really gotten to spend some quality time with Geofrey.  Most of our time in the beginning was spent playing music.  However what I'm learning about music is that it's a great way to break the ice into further conversations and relationship building.  Through the weeks, Geofrey has really opened up to me and we have really dug deeper into what is now a strong friendship.  In my time here, I have seen him change and his drive to continue school have really grown. I have really enjoyed my time hanging out with Geofrey, and am looking forward to going back to the farm later next week and pick back up with him.  God truly is blessing Geofrey's life and he is growing into such a leader.  He loves people so well and has such a caring heart.  Please pray for Geofrey that he can really follow after the Lord's desire for his life.  I tell him often that he is still alive for a purpose and that God has an extraordinary plan for his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Please keep Geofrey and the refugees of Northern Uganda in your prayers.  They have all come through so much and it takes much faith and persistence to rise above the events of their pasts.  With the power of God, all things are possible. Thank you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;___________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TCZcmGhlvkI/AAAAAAAAA74/jUhmcznOCjg/s1600/DSC_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TCZcmGhlvkI/AAAAAAAAA74/jUhmcznOCjg/s320/DSC_0228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487175005653810754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3807433292059912552?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3807433292059912552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3807433292059912552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3807433292059912552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3807433292059912552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/geofrey.html' title='Geofrey'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TCZcmGhlvkI/AAAAAAAAA74/jUhmcznOCjg/s72-c/DSC_0228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-3378852645052426969</id><published>2010-06-24T01:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T02:24:30.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Team</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TCMODTQZuPI/AAAAAAAAA7w/U-dvk_MGuUg/s1600/IMG_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TCMODTQZuPI/AAAAAAAAA7w/U-dvk_MGuUg/s320/IMG_0511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486244220938860786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3378852645052426969?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3378852645052426969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3378852645052426969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3378852645052426969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3378852645052426969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-team.html' title='Our Team'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TCMODTQZuPI/AAAAAAAAA7w/U-dvk_MGuUg/s72-c/IMG_0511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-7834256452317217031</id><published>2010-06-23T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T12:05:20.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When we got on the road leaving out of Kigumba (on the main highway) toward Rwokayata Village (the farm), my heart was pounding.  We had 20 minute car ride left.  I began to recognize where I was, and also seeing familiar sights.  We drove by Geofrey's house....the bore hole with children smiling and pumping...the obnoxiously large termite hill...the acacia garden...and then we turned right.  Women began singing and dancing.  Familiar faces were smiling and greeting us.  It was about an hour until dinner and I had that same feeling you get when you arrive home after a long trip away.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For the next week, I got to catch up with old friends and meet new ones.  The farm is always changing, there is always a new building or crop.  Richard toured us around to see the new medical clinic and vocational school that were being built.  The next morning, we began construction of the new teacher's house alongside some local builders.  Throughout that week, we also prepared for the team that would be arriving soon.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The following thursday, we traveled to the city of Jinja to purchase supplies for the Yobel Jewelry Project.  We went to the leather tannery and a few fabric shops.  That evening, we stayed with our friends Joe and Melissa.  It was good to see them.  Friday morning, we traveled from Jinja to Entebbe and meet the team of 16.  That evening we traveled back to the farm.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Over the following few days, the team was introduced to the village life of Northern Uganda and I loved seeing their reactions and responses to what they experienced.  Then for the next 2 weeks, everyone focused on different tasks.  Some worked with some of the men and women in the jewelry project creating new designs and samples.  Others worked on the construction of the teacher's home, and everyone at one point was able to do a few hours of home visits.  During the home visits, we would help with daily tasks of gardening and planting or cleaning.  Some of the team members were physical therapists, so it was great for them to work with kids and adults that have disabilities or general pain.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The highlight of my time with the team came at a time I did not expect.  We were at the weekly friday jewelry meeting, and our team had brought supplies to do foot washing and painting nails.  I decided to go play music for them while the women were getting 'pampered' :)! I sat down and began to play 'Endlessly' by Desperation Band.  At that moment, I was struck by the joy in the women's faces to have their feet washed.  The lyrics to the chorus are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"With your majesty here, I fall to my knees, I love you endlessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;With the beauty of your son, I find myself undone, I love you endlessly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I can't really explain what I felt in that moment.  But seeing the beauty of Christ in the face's of those people in that moment is something I will never forget.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Over the next few days, projects were continued and relationships were formed that will hopefully last forever.  As usual haha, I was and will continue to be asked to bring my guitar to every gathering and play some music.  I love it though, I know that music is a gift that the Lord has given me and I enjoy blessing others with it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So, this is a very short summary of the time at the farm.  Since being at the farm, I have also traveled to eastern Uganda to do some things with YoungLife volunteers, and now I am in Jinja.  I will be posting about those things as well.  On July 2nd, I will be traveling back to the farm and staying for 2 weeks before I head back home.  Thank you for your involvement in my life and work in Uganda.  Your prayers are more appreciated than you know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7834256452317217031?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7834256452317217031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7834256452317217031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7834256452317217031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7834256452317217031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/farm.html' title='The Farm'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5196543129033185667</id><published>2010-06-18T15:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T15:40:08.348-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Jinja</title><content type='html'>I am now in Jinja staying at CaringPlace Boys Home, run by a Rwandan named Sarah Kasonga.  I will soon post about the last few weeks.  Here is photo of Geofrey and I jamming out after a hike. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBvkX2Fl6hI/AAAAAAAAA7o/1SZNgo5HShg/s1600/DSC_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBvkX2Fl6hI/AAAAAAAAA7o/1SZNgo5HShg/s320/DSC_0229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484228069560805906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5196543129033185667?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5196543129033185667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5196543129033185667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5196543129033185667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5196543129033185667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-jinja.html' title='In Jinja'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBvkX2Fl6hI/AAAAAAAAA7o/1SZNgo5HShg/s72-c/DSC_0229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-1518919917628909246</id><published>2010-06-14T06:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T06:42:57.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some photos!</title><content type='html'>Things have been going great at the farm.  The time with the team has been so good. Everyone really seems to have worked well with each other, and it's clear that everyone is using their gifts to the fullest.  I don't have much time to write, but I did want to get a few pictures up.  I will be in Jinja this coming weekend and have much more internet access to blog and catch up on my time here.  Thanks for the prayers and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBYhvVzdTjI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/uK4yNhsxpsk/s1600/IMG_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBYhvVzdTjI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/uK4yNhsxpsk/s320/IMG_0173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482606693560700466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Construction of a new hut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBYhD8_j1MI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/lh6dgZKR4p0/s1600/IMG_0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBYhD8_j1MI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/lh6dgZKR4p0/s320/IMG_0325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482605948166198466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Interns and Sarah at the Jinja Leather Tannery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBYfV3l6IQI/AAAAAAAAA7I/sLmKBeVDUFY/s1600/IMG_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBYfV3l6IQI/AAAAAAAAA7I/sLmKBeVDUFY/s320/IMG_0131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482604056930820354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading to the Farm with the Intern group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBYjEUXiLGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/YhhQ4xaEiH8/s1600/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBYjEUXiLGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/YhhQ4xaEiH8/s320/IMG_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482608153464024162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ochaya "Jackson" repairing a muddy road!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-1518919917628909246?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/1518919917628909246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=1518919917628909246' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/1518919917628909246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/1518919917628909246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/some-photos.html' title='Some photos!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/TBYhvVzdTjI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/uK4yNhsxpsk/s72-c/IMG_0173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-4816308521859520239</id><published>2010-06-04T04:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T04:10:56.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Uganda</title><content type='html'>My world got kinda flipped upside down once I left Memphis.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All my flights got completely changed and I ended up in Uganda 2 hours early which was a plus in the long run! It was so great to see Richard at the airport, and the first evening, we slept in Entebbe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The next day, Richard and I toured around Kampala and that evening we ventured back to the airport to retrieve Sarah Ray, Marlena Dorsey, Laura Pearson, and Vern &amp;amp; Alicia McRoberts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That night we slept in Kampala and the next day we headed to the farm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;We were greeted with open and loving arms when we arrived at the farm. It was so refreshing to see so many familiar faces.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone has asked about Andrew and Evan! You guys are dearly missed here as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the next few days, I spent getting the lay of the land and we started a few projects.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The intern/teacher house is now in the process of construction. We have also had to repair a few of the roads around the farm to prepare for more vehicle traffic in the coming weeks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During or first few days, we also began expanding the Yobel Jewelry project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The jewelry workers on the farm are creating new and beautiful designs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;In this time, I have been reconnecting with Geoffrey, Dennis and Jackson.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those guys really were awesome leaders and friends the last time I was here, and it has been so good to see how their lives have changed and they have grown.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Geoffrey has been given a guitar and is playing very well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are continuing lessons in my time here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dennis is in school and striving hard to succeed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jackson has moved back north to his home of Gulu and is seeing a girl whom he plans to marry in the next year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This time feels so different but so good, like a new chapter in a book.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Its been great to be here with the other Americans as well. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Great relationships are forming.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I am currently riding on a bus between Jinja and Kampala.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We came down from the farm last night to Kampala to scope out the city and purchase more jewelry supplies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we went to Jinja, where we met up with some old friends Joe and Melissa Terranova.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After staying at there house last night, we awoke this morning and went to the Jinja Uganda Leather Tannery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was a really cool experience, very smelly, but good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We bought some leather to use for new jewelry and necessity designs for the women and men to make on the farm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the rest of the day, we have to pick up the remaining 16 Americans from the airport and then travel back to the farm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Over the next few weeks, we will continue construction on the farm, host medical clinics, and further the jewelry project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The farm is growing and changing so much and God is truly blessing the dedication and efforts of all those involved.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for the prayers and support! Love to all!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;~Christian&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;P.S. I tried uploading photos but the internet is not cooperating with me, sorry but I will have to try again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-4816308521859520239?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/4816308521859520239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=4816308521859520239' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4816308521859520239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4816308521859520239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-in-uganda.html' title='Life in Uganda'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-4641778667313468277</id><published>2010-05-29T01:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:21:14.731-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to the farm!</title><content type='html'>Last night, Richard and I went to the airport to pick up Sarah, Marlena, Laura, Vern and Alicia.  After sleeping at a guest house in Kampala, we awoke this morning rested.  Today we are taking care of money and some supplies and this afternoon, we will head to the farm.  Please pray for safe travels as we drive 4 hours north today.  Also, pray for the safety of the team traveling to Uganda next week.  They arrive June 4th, and we will travel to entebbe to pick them up.  Thank you for your prayers and love, it means the world to me knowing that your are all so faithful in your support to what God is doing at Canaan Farm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Christian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-4641778667313468277?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/4641778667313468277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=4641778667313468277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4641778667313468277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4641778667313468277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/05/going-to-farm.html' title='Going to the farm!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6218827211741050355</id><published>2010-05-28T02:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T02:12:17.589-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm HERE!</title><content type='html'>After two days of travel and completely rerouting me through different cities, I have made it to Uganda.  Richard picked me up at the airport last night and we stayed at a hotel in Entebbe.  We will be picking up Sarah, Marlena, Laura, Vern, and Alicia this evening; then we will travel to the farm tomorrow.  Thank you for your prayers and support. I will post some pictures within the next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Christian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6218827211741050355?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6218827211741050355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6218827211741050355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6218827211741050355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6218827211741050355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-here.html' title='I&apos;m HERE!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-4705892960527922173</id><published>2010-05-25T09:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T09:49:48.655-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>I will be hopping on a plane tomorrow morning around 10:00.  Today has just been a day of packing and taking care of last minute things, yet I always feel like I'm forgetting something! Thanks so much for following the blog and keeping up with the guys and I as we continue progressing in our lives.  I did want to post some prayer requests before I leave.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ultimately keeping Christ as the focus of this trip in all we do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Travel for all those coming from Colorado, and those coming from other parts of the country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Connection and communication with the team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The locals at the farm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Overall direction for each day at the farm and the other parts of the country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll put up pictures as soon as I can! Thanks for following!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Christ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-4705892960527922173?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/4705892960527922173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=4705892960527922173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4705892960527922173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4705892960527922173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/05/leaving-tomorrow.html' title='Leaving Tomorrow!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-2684356229682747097</id><published>2010-05-22T16:16:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T16:32:52.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Days to Go</title><content type='html'>I leave for Uganda in 4 days, and these last few weeks have been filled with lots of family time.  I just wanted to post a few pictures of my nieces, nephews, and sisters.  Thanks for your prayers and support! I will make another post before I leave.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Christian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S_haWaL-a6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/7x5uxuBBpdQ/s1600/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S_haWaL-a6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/7x5uxuBBpdQ/s320/IMG_0087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474224688102009762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skyler, Addison, Mom, Alexis, Asa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S_haoteKmUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ShRrQXbHBXQ/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S_haoteKmUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ShRrQXbHBXQ/s320/IMG_0089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474225002516224322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skyler and Asa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S_ha3uJ2V1I/AAAAAAAAA6w/sZ2LB1w8ENs/s1600/IMG_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S_ha3uJ2V1I/AAAAAAAAA6w/sZ2LB1w8ENs/s320/IMG_0100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474225260397483858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom, Alexis, Amber, Addison, Allyson (all the "A" names)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S_hbW9OnRGI/AAAAAAAAA64/wWN9cyg_Iak/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S_hbW9OnRGI/AAAAAAAAA64/wWN9cyg_Iak/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474225797019944034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alexis (the newest member of the family)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-2684356229682747097?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/2684356229682747097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=2684356229682747097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2684356229682747097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2684356229682747097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/05/4-days-to-go.html' title='4 Days to Go'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S_haWaL-a6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/7x5uxuBBpdQ/s72-c/IMG_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-7694972502080764096</id><published>2010-05-13T09:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T09:52:54.151-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Uganda Bound and Prayer Requests</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S-wgDzz6nXI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Ju73oRFPzm8/s1600/uganda.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S-wgDzz6nXI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Ju73oRFPzm8/s320/uganda.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470782897167965554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-indent: 36.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Last week was finals week. I had 7.  My brain is still in recovery.  The good news is that I am officially finished with my freshman year!  It does feel good to be done; however I am already missing my community there.  The summer will be good though; God has big plans.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-indent: 36.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The last time I posted, I wrote about going back to Uganda. Well, in 2 weeks, I will be back with Richard and his ministry at Canaan Farm.  God has truly provided and made things very clear that I am to go back to Uganda this summer.  Within 3 days of deciding to go, the Lord provided the majority of my financial needs through great friends and supporters.  If you have been involved either in prayer, giving or both, thank you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-indent: 36.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My family and I will be driving to Memphis from Little Rock on the 25th.  My flight is on the May 26th.  I will be in Uganda until July 2nd.  This trip will look different from the last time I was there however.  This time, there will be about 20 people on the team.  We will be working on the construction of a school at Canaan Farm.  Last time I was there, it was just the V-team (Andrew, Evan, and I).  The thought of 20 Muzungus (white people) on the farm at one time kind of overwhelms me, but it will be good.  I am excited for this chance to get to know all new people and serve alongside them.  Technically, I was asked to go on this trip as an Intern.  This means I will be in more of a leadership position and help more with the behind the scenes tasks.  Because I have spent excessive time at Canaan Farm already, I will be able to help be a bridge for those who have never been to the farm.  I am excited to help in that process, because I know how much of an impact my time at Canaan Farm had on me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-indent: 36.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As you all know, my use of Internet while there is very limited.  I will be doing my best to post blogs and pictures.  There is a rumor that Canaan Farm now actually has internet.  I'm not completely sure if this is true, but given that it is, I will probably have more internet use this time around. I love being able to share pictures and stories of my time there with all of you.  Once I get back, I will be able to post more of those things, so keep a look out for that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prayer Requests:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-THE TEAM.&lt;/b&gt;  Pray for relationships and communication.  Pray for the hearts of all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;going that they are will to let the Lord change and move them in there time at the farm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-LEADERSHIP. &lt;/b&gt; Pray for those leading this trip.  Taking 20 people by Ugandan transportation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4 hours from civilization and coordinating all the details that go along with a trip like this can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;stressful.  Pray that the enemy has no chances to get in and mess things up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-THE FARM. &lt;/b&gt; Pray for the people of the farm that they will see the Lord in all that is done.  Yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;physically we may be the ones traveling to the farm, but it is because of the Lord's grace and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;provision that we are there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-SAFETY&lt;/b&gt;.  Traveling 10,000 miles away to a foreign land is never completely safe.  Pray that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Lord protects and guides and that we keep our eyes fixed on Him always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Thank you all so much for your prayers and time.  I will do my best to keep the blog going while I am there.  I will try to make at least 1 more post before I go.  Please write comments, I want to hear from you too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;~Christian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px American Typewriter; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'American Typewriter', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7694972502080764096?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7694972502080764096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7694972502080764096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7694972502080764096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7694972502080764096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/05/uganda-bound-and-prayer-requests_2733.html' title='Uganda Bound and Prayer Requests'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S-wgDzz6nXI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Ju73oRFPzm8/s72-c/uganda.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-2741810575831694560</id><published>2010-04-18T19:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:09:49.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ADDRESS CORRECTION</title><content type='html'>If you have seen the post below this one, my original zip code is incorrect!!! The correct zip code is &lt;b&gt;72135&lt;/b&gt;.  I already corrected it on the original post, but just in case, this is the right one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-2741810575831694560?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/2741810575831694560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=2741810575831694560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2741810575831694560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2741810575831694560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/04/address-correction.html' title='ADDRESS CORRECTION'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-9092090851473232284</id><published>2010-04-17T13:00:00.021-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:06:32.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S8sqToeTeAI/AAAAAAAAA5o/eJYjHI6J_7I/s1600/CIMG0949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S8sqToeTeAI/AAAAAAAAA5o/eJYjHI6J_7I/s320/CIMG0949.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461505489887262722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Seek HIS will in all you do, and He will show you which path to take."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 3:6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;__________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why does this concept always seem so difficult? I find this true in my life.  I want it my way, my time, my agenda. Me.  Sometimes I think God lets us move in our own direction for a little while, and then He makes His plan known.  Right about the time everything I try to do seems to be falling apart, He whispers and says, "Christian, I am right here.  Speak to me and find peace in my plan."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For months now, I have been trying to figure out my plans for this summer.  I started pursuing a study abroad trip to the middle east.  After months of going through that process, God made it clear that the door for that trip was closing.  This was a process that took much prayer and patience.  During that time, God taught me a lot about my need for His provision in my life.  After that door closed, I continued to pray about where the Lord wanted me this summer.  I pursued a few job opportunities in Little Rock with Starbucks and other locations.  Those seemed to maybe have a positive outcome.  As I moved in that direction further, the door was closed again.  I'll admit that I was discouraged, but I wanted to keep praying.  I knew God had purpose, and He had a plan.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A few weeks go by and I got a phone call.  Sarah Ray with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yobel&lt;/span&gt; Market (our original contact with Canaan Farm) wanted to let me know about a trip she was leading to the Farm this summer.  She had heard that I was praying about where the Lord wanted me for the summer.  Sarah asked me to consider going to Canaan Farm this summer to help lead the trip, and assist in multiple projects.  Of course I was instantly excited, but I knew I really needed to seek the Lord on this.  I got off the phone with her and called my parents.  I asked them to be fervently praying with me.  I also asked a few of my mentors to do the same.  I asked God to clear all thoughts of circumstances...time, money, details, etc... and to speak to me on this.  Through confirmations in scripture and seeking wisdom from my parents and mentors, I feel God is clearly calling me back to Uganda this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S8sqUHr1-PI/AAAAAAAAA5w/-l72Lw5cyNI/s1600/CIMG0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S8sqUHr1-PI/AAAAAAAAA5w/-l72Lw5cyNI/s320/CIMG0362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461505498265549042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;___________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves; ensure justice for those being crushed."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 31:8&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;___________________________________&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now for the details.  I will be going with a team of roughly 18 students/parents/interns.  The leaders will be leaving around the 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of May, and we will be there 1 week before the students and parents arrive.  We will then be there for 3 more weeks with the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;arrivers&lt;/span&gt;. Multiple projects will be happening during our time there.  Canaan Farm is in the process of starting the construction of a primary school.  I will be assisting with the details surrounding the construction of staff housing for the school as a well as construction of the school.  As many of you already know, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yobel&lt;/span&gt; Market started a jewelry making project with women on the farm a few years ago, as a way to provide sustainable income.  I will be helping start a micro-finance loan opportunity for the residents of the farm, which they can apply for to help grow their businesses.  Also, being a returning visitor to the farm, I will be able to be an ambassador to the farm for those who've not been.  I will continue to develop the relationships V-team started when we were there last year.  The opportunities for ministry and growth on the farm are endless, and I am responding to God's call to help and be a part of all this.  The need there is great and I am open to whatever God may have for my time there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S8sqTRpqAPI/AAAAAAAAA5g/b3ExK6ah3jQ/s1600/CIMG0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S8sqTRpqAPI/AAAAAAAAA5g/b3ExK6ah3jQ/s320/CIMG0234.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461505483760861426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The rough timeline of the trip is from &lt;b&gt;May 26th&lt;/b&gt; to the end of June or beginning of July.  I need to raise &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;$1300&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for my plane ticket which I need to purchase very soon.  The cost of my time there which includes all visas, travel, food, lodging, etc. is &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;$1000&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  So with my plane ticket and living cost, I am in need of raising&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;$2300&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  I know this is extremely short notice, but I am trusting the Lord with His provision.  I ask that you pray for this trip to Uganda, and also pray about supporting me in this.  As you know, it is already the middle of April and May 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; is very soon.  I need to purchase a plane ticket asap.  I am praying and trusting that God will provide in this, and asking that you would be a part of this with me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If you would like to be involved either in prayer or giving, please contact me by email or phone (provided at the bottom).  If you plan on making a financial contribution, checks can be made out to me and mailed to the address provided.  As you know, time is of the essence, so a quick response would be greatly appreciated. Thanks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In Christ, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Christian Outlaw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mailing Address:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christian Outlaw&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;20501 Roland Heights&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roland, AR  72135&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phone:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(719) 502-1163&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Email:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;outlaw.christian@gmail.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;~0r~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;OutlawC@jbu.edu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-9092090851473232284?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/9092090851473232284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=9092090851473232284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/9092090851473232284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/9092090851473232284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-to-africa.html' title='Back to Africa'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/S8sqToeTeAI/AAAAAAAAA5o/eJYjHI6J_7I/s72-c/CIMG0949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8616135638577033640</id><published>2010-04-02T15:02:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T10:01:45.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Months Fly By...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Today is April 2nd and I was texting Andrew last night.  Little memories of our trip last year pop into my head ever so often, and I like to share them with the guys.  The one I was thinking of yesterday was from our time in India.  If you've ever ridden in a car in a developing country, you notice that people are not shy when it comes to using their horns.  This holds true excessively in India.  We would often drive around the countryside to smaller villages to do evangelism with some of IREF's evangelists.  One of the times we were going out, we rode in a school bus.  We spent probably about 3 hours in the bus moving from one location to the next.  So, back to the horn honking.  Our driver was horn crazy.  I don't think he let off the horn for more than 2 seconds at time.  This wouldn't have been so bad, accept for the horn was the volume of a train horn.  So for 3 hours, we sat on a bus, tired and most likely with headaches at this point, listening to a train equivalent horn.  On top of that, the driving there was nothing less than INSANE! So the story is, I texted Andrew and Evan about this and we had a good laugh.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I decided I wanted to write a post today, because 12 months and 1 week ago, Andrew, Evan and I landed back at Denver Intl. Airport.  I can't believe it has already been 1 year since we were on our trip.  Often throughout this last year, I would about how long it had been since we were in a specific country or at a specific place.  Now, we have been back in the states for over a year.  This last year has been so exciting for the 3 of us, figuring out what God wants for our lives and how our plans are usually vastly different than HIS.  At this point, almost 3000 miles separates us, when only a year ago, half time 3 feet barely separated us.  I have now been at John Brown University for almost 2 full semesters.  Andrew has been touring with a Christian Rock band from Ft. Collins, CO for about 6 months now, and Evan is living in LA working as a barista and plugging in to a community of believers out there.  We know we are blessed and we are so thankful every day to God and how His plan for our lives is perfect.  It is hard being apart from each other, but we know that we now have lifelong friendships in each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So, I want to share with you about some things of my life that have happened in this school year.  Back in the fall, I started pursing a degree in Business Administration.  I found out last year through prayer, and just elements of who I am, that I really wanted to study business.  The reason I could see my self doing this is because of the opportunity that it presented for my future involvement in ministry.  Last summer, I met with a director of a ministry located in Colorado Springs and Quito, Ecuador.  This ministry is called HCJB Radio.  I shared with her my dreams and thoughts of the future.  I told her I desired to study business, and that this was something I really felt that the Lord had been directing me to.  I asked about how this could be helpful in ministry.  She told me that a huge are of need in ministry are people who have a heart for service but are also good at organization, numbers, financing, Business.  This was encouraging to me, an affirmation that what I was going to be pursing was something of need in the world of Missions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My meeting with this lady was in July of 2009, I started school in August.  The moment I stepped foot into the business program, I knew I was where I needed to be.  One class that really began to stick out to me was accounting.  I had never had any experience with accounting, so everything I was learning was completely new for me.  About half way through first semester, I started thinking about what it would for me to change my major to accounting.  Through the first part of the, I really began to gain a passion for this subject.  I know that totally sounds weird, who has a passion for accounting? Come on! But it's the truth.  I mean, I knew the only reason I was hear was because of the grace of God.  If he wouldn't have brought me here, I would never have known that I was good at and really enjoyed this subject.  I began to pray about switching my major to Accounting, which since I was already studying business, a switch to Accounting was not that drastic. Many of my classes would already transfer over.  I spoke with some of my professors about the options surrounding this degree, and the vast need in ministry for people who know this trade.  After about 3 months of contemplating this, I really just felt peace with this decision.  Last week I officially switched my major.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am excited, because next fall, I will be studying Accounting for Non-profit Organizations.  This is essentially what I want to do in the future-Accounting for ministry.  I know everyone has their calling, and I am so thankful to have a calling to ministry of any kind.  I never thought that accounting or business could be a ministry need, but as I look into it more and pray about where the Lord wants me, I learn that this need is great also.  I know we never have it completely figured out and we shouldn't. We need dependence on the Lord for provision and guidance.  So right now, I am trying my best to listen to His voice and His moving me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As I sit here, I do really think it's awesome to see where the 3 of us have ended up.  Evan is witnessing to a new crowd in LA, and learning about what it means to be all things to all people.  Andrew is playing lead guitar for a rock band and touring the country.  And here I am in northwest Arkansas, studying accounting for a future in ministry.  Thanks so much for keeping up with us, and for keeping us in your prayers.  Love you guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Christian    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8616135638577033640?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8616135638577033640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8616135638577033640' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8616135638577033640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8616135638577033640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2010/04/12-months-fly-by.html' title='12 Months Fly By...'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8270778942886590004</id><published>2009-10-15T17:02:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T19:32:59.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;Hey everyone! this is Andrew. I just wanted to share what God has been doing in my life over the last six months. We arrived home and started to acclimated back to what it is like to live here in the states.  God began to lead us all in new directions and to new great things.  Christian got accepted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JBU,&lt;/span&gt; and Evan headed to California to try his hand at sharing God's love with some of the world's richest, and the State's poorest people. Meanwhile the only thing God seemed to be doing in my life was wrecking everything.  He started to say that i was not supposed to go to Belmont and i wasn't even allowed to go to pikes peak community.  i needed to wait for him to show up.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;As time went on, it became increasingly more difficult. Relationships here fell apart and my best friends went to opposite sides of the country.  Needless to say it felt pretty rotten "stuck" here in woodland park missing my three best friends.   This whole time I have to admit I had my days of being frustrated beyond belief, and wanting to give up on this whole waiting thing.  It just didn't make any sense from where i was sitting. i mean really. how is doing nothing productive, ever?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;Its funny it always has to get hard before it gets better, it seems.  My last week of this crazy time I went to church down in the springs and the pastor gave a lesson on how basically if your not moving, God can't use you.  I was sent into a tail spin. had i been disobedient this whole time? This happened several other times where i would be talking to someone and they would bring up laziness or not hearing God's voice. And just at the point where i couldn't hardly believe in what God had said anymore, he showed up.  I got this phone call and the person introduced himself  and we talked for several minutes like everyone does when they don't know each other. Then he says this, "Andrew we are looking for a guitar player to go on tour.  are you interested?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;Now before i go on, i want to say that God is not good because circumstances are good. He is good because he is God.  So, as of right now i am going to be leaving to go on tour with a band called Andrew Witt (formerly Rough Draft). If you want to listen you can find them on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt; as Rough Draft.  I will be leaving the 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;october&lt;/span&gt; to go to Florida, and would totally love your prayers. This is a christian band so please pray that we can be able to point people to Christ whenever and wherever we are. I am so thankful that God has given me this opportunity for how ever long it lasts. thank you all so much for your prayers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8270778942886590004?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8270778942886590004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8270778942886590004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8270778942886590004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8270778942886590004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/10/band.html' title='Band'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-2880578454082636514</id><published>2009-10-05T16:04:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:20:59.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update from Richard (Canaan Farm)</title><content type='html'>About 2 months back, we put together a care package to send to Canaan Farm.  Well, they received it and were very glad.  Back a few years ago, Andrew and I (christian) played in a band called Doxology.  When we broke up, we had a bunch of shirts left over that had our logo on them.  We had been thinking of what we could do with all these spare shirts, so we figured this would be a great option.  So in the package, we sent a bunch of 'Doxology' shirts as well as kitchen knives, elementary english books, movies, devotional books, and a few other personal gifts for Richard and Susan.  After receiving the package, Richard took pictures of all the guys wearing the shirts, as well as one with him and Susan.&lt;br /&gt;As most of you remember, while at Canaan Farm, we built a hut for a widow named Tabitha.  Well, a couple months after leaving, someone donated the money to build her a real house, made of concrete.  One of our friends from the states was there while Tabitha's new house was being built, and tells us that Tabitha was walking around weeping and praising God for her new house.  Richard also sent us pictures of Tabitha's new house.  Praise God for our friends in Uganda!!! Enjoy the Pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Christian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sspw5zLjAkI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/UXRii69EgIs/s1600-h/Dennis+Odong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sspw5zLjAkI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/UXRii69EgIs/s320/Dennis+Odong.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389244042395714114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dennis wearing his new shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sspwt1VWHYI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/qNWBvfKVJlY/s1600-h/IMG_4050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sspwt1VWHYI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/qNWBvfKVJlY/s320/IMG_4050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389243836815252866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dennis (number 2) wearing his new shirt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sspwj7iTwtI/AAAAAAAAA5I/SrqZe9fVsGg/s1600-h/Olara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sspwj7iTwtI/AAAAAAAAA5I/SrqZe9fVsGg/s320/Olara.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389243666681545426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Geoffrey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SspwYwC6U7I/AAAAAAAAA5A/Nn8ounoOWqw/s1600-h/IMG_4045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SspwYwC6U7I/AAAAAAAAA5A/Nn8ounoOWqw/s320/IMG_4045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389243474618504114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Guys with Richard and Susan in the middle!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SspwIdKKOjI/AAAAAAAAA44/YNCBxHqZ4JI/s1600-h/farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SspwIdKKOjI/AAAAAAAAA44/YNCBxHqZ4JI/s320/farm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389243194670725682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Group Hug! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sspv9glCnTI/AAAAAAAAA4w/w0mjzQyCHjQ/s1600-h/farm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sspv9glCnTI/AAAAAAAAA4w/w0mjzQyCHjQ/s320/farm2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389243006610218290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our bible study guys with their new shirts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SspvxRxxCoI/AAAAAAAAA4o/RBkUd5fwETM/s1600-h/Tabitha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SspvxRxxCoI/AAAAAAAAA4o/RBkUd5fwETM/s320/Tabitha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389242796478630530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Check Out her smile! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SspvHW_L2VI/AAAAAAAAA34/yG_bKo9S3p0/s1600-h/IMG_3872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SspvHW_L2VI/AAAAAAAAA34/yG_bKo9S3p0/s320/IMG_3872.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389242076322584914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tabitha and her new House&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-2880578454082636514?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/2880578454082636514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=2880578454082636514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2880578454082636514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2880578454082636514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-from-richard-canaan-farm.html' title='Update from Richard (Canaan Farm)'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sspw5zLjAkI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/UXRii69EgIs/s72-c/Dennis+Odong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5070431809808314014</id><published>2009-09-18T17:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:51:51.069-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update from Christian</title><content type='html'>A few months back, I started this process with a ministry called HCJB out of Colorado Springs. I began pursuing working for them in Quito, Ecuador for the summer 2010. During my visit to their office in the springs, I got to meet a guy named Brandon Cole who had been an MK (missionary kid) with HCJB in Ecuador the majority of his life. He was now interning with them. I also found out that Brandon was a student at JBU, the school I currently attend. I was really excited to hear this. &lt;br /&gt;   Through our conversation, he told me about his brother, also a student at JBU, was currently in Echador working with a few different ministries. Brandon told me that I should meet his brother this fall and maybe talk to them both about HCJB. &lt;br /&gt;   After my meeting that day, I started the application process but I was taking it slow. As I was praying about everything, I felt the Lord telling me to put the app on hold for a while, just rest with this.&lt;br /&gt;    Fast forward a month or so to me being in Arkansas...I was starting to feel a bit unsure with the whole thing. Was I supposed to stop pursuing? I wanted to wait it out though, atleast until I got to school and saw some of the opportunities JBU offered. During registration, I signed up to join a 'passion group', basically bible study/guys group. The passion groups wouldn't get organized for about a month or so. &lt;br /&gt;    Fast forward about a week ago now. I was really starting to doubt whether or not I needed to just email HCJB and call it all off, but God told me to be patient. So I prayed about it for the next few days. &lt;br /&gt;    Last Tuesday, I got an email saying that that night there was gonna be a ' meet your passion group' event. When I got to the thing, I went and looked up what group I was in and theN I went to meet my leader. His name is Brian. Within a couple minutes of talking with him, I realized that I already knew who he was. Brian was Brandon's brother. When I realized this, I asked him if I could share with him a little story...and I told him all a out what God was doing this last summer. &lt;br /&gt;    I had gone to the passion group thing that night with the intention of telling my leader, after meeting him, that I was to busy to be involved and that I wasn't gonna do it. But from the moment I met Brian, I felt God was speaking to me. This was one of the ways He wants to communicate with me about next summer. I know that Brian being my passion group is not a coincedence. Gid had His hand in the whole thing. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5070431809808314014?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5070431809808314014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5070431809808314014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5070431809808314014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5070431809808314014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/09/update-from-christian.html' title='Update from Christian'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-2487547795171181497</id><published>2009-09-04T15:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:02:57.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning about peter standing on the raging sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Cuz Gods got Hiz hand on ever-thang. To where He'll take care of da problems, is not fo 'you to worry 'bout."&lt;/strong&gt; - Random hick guy on The Almost's music video to "Southern Weather" (written phonetically) . Spelling...? i dono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't fully processed or realized what has happened yet, but I got a house. Big news. I have been searching for a month for a place to live, living as an orphan in my uncles house, commuting hours to find a job/house. After school started and things got crazy with that, as I am begging to settle for, "well, maybe it's not a big deal to God, maybe I should settle for this terrible living situation and move on..." I set up an appointment and arrived VERY late due to normal circumstances (got lost and hit traffic). As the lady was leaving the house to lock up, I ran up out of breath and explained. After seeing the house I was fully convinced with 100% confidence I should be there. Its an alcohol free and drug free house of all males, most of which are going to Glendale College. I am in a room with free internet, two awesome room mates, a nice bed with sheets and a comforter, a dresser and all the works! Now I am hopefully waiting for a job to pay for the next months rent! I will be spending my time now continuing looking for jobs in the day and doing college online at night. Kayla and I found a home church to begin plugging into as well. This church is located all thorugh out L.A. (changes buildings and theatres at different services) and is called "Mosaic." We have visited multiple churches since arriving here, and have FINALLY found one that we feel a part of and are ready to give ourselves to serve and be in community. Hopefully that will be picking up soon too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why all of this has happened, why it took me a month of hard work while it took my room mate one day (who moved in one hour after me) to find this place. I know that feeding the homeless no longer feels like an "ought to" as a christian. For the past month I have felt hunger more than I ever have, and just an overall lowness of being on the outside of everybody's lives. I was sitting next to a guy in downtown burbank, all dressed up looking for a job- while he was obviously homeless and hungry. It should have been a painting; he was whistling and smiling, while my top buttons were loosened and I was rubbing my forehead in doubt and worry. Sitting on the same park bench. Priceless. I was thinking, "it may not look like it, but you and I are in the SAME position right now man. We have more similar circumstances than it seems! Gods kingdom is made up of men like you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is it's divine appointment to be living in this house. I know I am supossed to be in these guys' lives, and I couldn't IMAGINE a better living situation for me right now. I feel like this sort of thing makes me fully alive (besides being in the brush of Uganda). I am so thankful, and very bewildered still! I don't really know what to say about all of it except... YESSSS!!!!!!!! THank you for staying posted and checking in on us, hope all is well with you. Thank you for praying, it really does make all the difference in the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-2487547795171181497?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/2487547795171181497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=2487547795171181497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2487547795171181497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2487547795171181497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/09/learning-about-peter-standing-on-raging.html' title='Learning about peter standing on the raging sea'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5135965945959566260</id><published>2009-08-25T13:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:16:28.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last post by evan again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5135965945959566260?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5135965945959566260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5135965945959566260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5135965945959566260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5135965945959566260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-post-by-evan-again.html' title=''/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5353564036764465950</id><published>2009-08-25T12:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:13:53.049-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Doin life...</title><content type='html'>quick story: One tuesday night at 7:15 i was bored as ever here in irvine. I thought back to sunday where a guy named johnathon preached at oasis church in L.A. (Kayla's old church). He was from newport church and it was an amazing message. So i looked up newport church and saw they had "lifegroups" (laid back small groups for college kids) at 7:30 on tuesday nights! So, i hopped on the phone and the 405 north to newport (about 8 mins away) and figured i'd give it a shot. So i get a call and long story short I get set up with a bbq life group. i walk in the door to a room full of people ages 20 and above of people I had never seen or talked to. I was a complete stranger to these people. i thought to myself, "what the heck am i doing in CA?" I introduced myself to about 20 ppl and remembered 4. By the end of the night i made a few good friends, two being twin brothers who have a clothing label, run worship at newport church, and one is an architect. They were really good guys to take me in and take an interest in me, since I knew NOBODY and just had to put myself out there. they invited me to the next sunday service at night (this past sunday). Kayla and I went and it was AWESOME! We really enjoyed this church, as we are looking for a church to join now. We went to the dream center and are planning on going to a few more churches coming up. Right now we are really longing to plug into a community and get grounded in a church to serve and be a real part of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend my time during the week spending time with my family (Aunt, Uncle and cousins), looking for houses/apartments, and helping out around this house any way that I can. On the weekend I go up to see kayla (couple hours away) and we look at places for me to live, go to the park, watch her dance, just hang out and be together. This has been really amazing, but I am ready to have my own place to live and a job. I am ready to get settled somewhere, get into our own church, and get going on this. This time is somewhat awkward for I am not sure what else I am supposed to be doing! School is coming up August 31st, and I would like to have a job and a place to stay in by that day. It would be my ideal to have a job and house by the time school starts. Also, to have the faith I should to get me there. With my feeble bank account and seemingly impossible circumstances, I am really in a place where I need to have great faith. I want to have this so badly! It is much different reading the bible and hearing in church how faith is so important and putting it into practical life and needing to completely rely on God having faith. Boy it's a new way of life that is for sure! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would be willing, please pray that&lt;br /&gt;- Kayla and I would plug into a great community of believers&lt;br /&gt;- I would grow in my faith and find God to be faithful to His word&lt;br /&gt;- I would know how to be obedient to Him in this time and obey Him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5353564036764465950?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5353564036764465950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5353564036764465950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5353564036764465950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5353564036764465950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/08/doin-life.html' title='Doin life...'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6230115429609776463</id><published>2009-08-05T20:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:53:03.429-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Melrose and Stanley</title><content type='html'>I am sitting here in the star bucks at Melrose and Stanley- Hollywood California. In this crazy mess I become settled... somehow. I don't know how that works because of how ADD i am, especially with coffee. I began to think of where I stood in this crazy land. Of this foriegn place. I mean, when i walk the streets I feel normal. More normal than India at least. But im still not in place. I feel like if i am to run this race that i am surrounded by then I am going to fail miserably. Because there is always someone better, taller, wealthier, nicer car, better looking- you name it! I felt more and more still as I realized that this race was escapable! I was telling Kayla- that when I am at a stop light I never have to fret. This is because we are surrounded by opulent vehicles that would smoke my four-cylinder, two door escort if I had a jet engine on it. But automatically I found the peace that comes with aiming for a different goal. Suddenly i felt like a winner when I opted out of this race. When i gave up my will- and surrendered it with determination. I meditated on Romans Chapter 12 verses 1 and 2 which say, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And so, dear brothers and sisters, I plead with you to give your bodies to God. Let them be a living and holy sacrifice--the kind he will accept. When you think of what he has done for you, is this too much to ask? Don't copy the behavior and customs of this world, but let God transform you into a new person by changing the way you think. Then you will know what God wants you to do, and you will know how good and pleasing and perfect his will really is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was so inspiring to hear that God has a specific will and identity for each one of us. This changes us when we really believe it and take it in! And He has created us so unique and special, but it's for Gods glory. It is so people will see the vastness of God. And so again it was amazing to step out of the oh so popular "Ray Bans" and skinny jeans race (A popular look here). So sure, I am excited to walk these broken streets of Hollywood with Kayla and seek whatever can be done to pass the love on we have received. But its a different kingdom, a different purpose. It's a totally different experience! I must say that its much more peaceful and fulfilling. What an exciting thing it is to have a way out of this world! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Evan Stookey 7:52 p.m.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6230115429609776463?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6230115429609776463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6230115429609776463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6230115429609776463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6230115429609776463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/08/melrose-and-stanley.html' title='Melrose and Stanley'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-4881140555775485334</id><published>2009-08-03T23:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:35:57.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A walk to remember...</title><content type='html'>This evening I took a walk down Newport Beach. From about a mile south of the peir to a few miles north of the pier. On the way I stopped at the pier and was asking God if He had plans for me in California. As i began my walk down the pier I saw an elderly lady laying down on a bench with EVERYTHING she owned packed into a grocery cart. People stared at her as they walked by. I found MYSELF walking by as well- feeling pity. On my way toward the end of the pier, i realized... "what am i doing? I call myself a follower of Christ but I won't do what He did or wants me to do!!!" So i turned around and asked God to take care of the rest. To take care of the words, of other's reactions, of her reaction- and just had a simple desire for her to feel loved. I sat down next to her prepared to let it all hang out and see what would happen... but she was asleep. Some others passed, woke her up and gave her money. after THEY prayed for her and left, i realized THIS WAS MY CHANCE!!! i scooted in, trying not to freak her out and told her my story. I didn't have much to give because I didn't have much at all, haha :) But we sat there and talked. Angel is her name, and I found how desperate she was for love. Just for someone to listen. For someone to sit next to her and not be freaked out. She spilled the beans of everything she could think of to not lose my attention. we talked for sometime about the reality of Matthew ch. 5- the beatitudes where Jesus teaches many people some basic yet challenging principals for comfortable, affluent Americans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I walked down a jetty just north as the sun was setting and found a man fishing among the crashing waves. Shortly after introducing myself, I found (through his broken english and spanish accent) that he loved to fish. That he was where nobody was to catch the more rare fish- although he hadn't had any luck :) Very quickly we began talking about life with our hands and spanish/english. Very quickly we realized as we discussed together- "Life is so full with Jesus! If you have Him, you have everything! If you don't life is empty!!! Jesus is everthing!" I found that William was extremely passionate about the fact that Jesus is the way, truth and life. How exciting to meet him!? Just before leaving we talked about how pretty the ocean was and what a wonderful place to be. As i departed he reassured me, "Because of Christ, we are very good brothers!!!"  I left on that note and returned to my walk down memorable Newport beach, Southern CA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what all of this means, but I do know that an adventure lies ahead no matter the location or if its mundane. Gods gotta sweet plan for all of us :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-4881140555775485334?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/4881140555775485334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=4881140555775485334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4881140555775485334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4881140555775485334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/08/walk-to-remember.html' title='A walk to remember...'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8419117041278178548</id><published>2009-07-30T14:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:40:10.335-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The last post...</title><content type='html'>yeah, the last post was posted by me, EVAN STOOKEY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8419117041278178548?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8419117041278178548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8419117041278178548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8419117041278178548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8419117041278178548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-post.html' title='The last post...'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-7718075584955749219</id><published>2009-07-30T14:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:38:39.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>California</title><content type='html'>"Father, the hour has come..." John 17:1 (Jesus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already things are happening here! I really am starting to believe that God has plans for everyones lives. So far I have been here for a week or so, a lot of the time searching for places to live with my family. The rest of the time has been taken up by hanging out with family spread across california- seeing what there is to see and enjoying their company. This has been a blast to see them and catch up with them! Southern California is beautiful and there is no place like it. I am in love with this weather right now, and I am excited about making new friends and jumping into a whirlwind of new culture and experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far there is no success with finding a place to live. Not a clue:) but strangely I am at peace against all human nature (and this is because of something supernatural). I have learned here so far that if I focus on my circumstances, then I am done for. Because this is probably not going to get any easier. Once school and a full time job kicks in God is going to be my only hope for strength, joy and remaining true to my REAL purpose on earth! Already though, God is remaining faithful to His word. I am learning to take Him at His word and leap out in faith that He is who He says He is. This so far has been amazing as I am humbled before God and how incredible He is- then seeing how He always carries through with promises He makes in the bible. His words to us of love, comfort, protection and providence are all I have right now. I feel peace, like I am on the raging sea like Peter, and Jesus is faithfully walking on the chaos of my life. I am humbled before God in this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family is amazing. I am so happy to be close to them here in California, although I had to say goodbye to my immediate family (who are soo important to me). That sucks, but I am realizing that God has a plan for me in this time and I need to drink that entire cup to the very last drop. I love my family here in California- and I am very excited to spend time with them and love them in any way I can! Thank you for staying tuned. Your prayers are invaluable. I cannot explain how much it means tome!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray&lt;br /&gt;- I would be the fragrance of Christ here&lt;br /&gt;- I would have more and more faith&lt;br /&gt;- Christ would be everything to me, all my hope and security&lt;br /&gt;- I would be obedient in this time&lt;br /&gt;- He would give me strength to keep seeking Him&lt;br /&gt;- I would shed all that is slowing me down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7718075584955749219?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7718075584955749219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7718075584955749219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7718075584955749219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7718075584955749219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/07/california.html' title='California'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6153205974040725143</id><published>2009-07-15T22:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:26:07.745-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiders of Canaan Farm</title><content type='html'>Just thought we'd give you a little visual of some of the creatures we lived with back in December. Enjoy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-V-team&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xuc2cmBg618&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xuc2cmBg618&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6153205974040725143?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6153205974040725143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6153205974040725143' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6153205974040725143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6153205974040725143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/07/spiders-of-canaan-farm.html' title='Spiders of Canaan Farm'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-3206579949006845945</id><published>2009-06-30T21:02:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T17:53:18.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>There are Floaters in my Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, being back in the States for 3 months now I'm getting used to a lot of the ways of Americans again.  At Starbucks, I take orders,  meet customers needs, and make countless cups of coffee.  Tonight (tuesday), we are sitting in the Leigh's living room, during one of our 'Interviews'.  I was reading through a journal entry as we discuss topics and events of India and I come across and entry about coffee that made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's what it said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January 20, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... I was just thinking this might be a good title or chapter in a book.  "There are floaters in my coffee."  More or less, this idea is that I have become so desensitized to things.  I can't really explain it. It has just happened.  My standard of cleanliness and comfort has gone down in recent months.  I guess my worries of things has too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have drunk the water and eaten the food cooked on the streets.  All those kinds of things would be out of the question a year ago.  But it's cool how my perception of life has changed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now, when we are in the airports we are 'safe.'  Everyone is not out to get us.  My level of worry has changed a lot too. I think all these changes aren't out of stupidity or carelessness ... maybe they are.  But, I think a lot of it has to do with growing up. Always having a sense of awareness is good.  But the thing I realize as I step back and look at the big picture is this:  The rest of the world is full of people, too ... other humans just trying to work, eat, build, fellowship, communicate, grow, learn, love and simply live.  To other westerners it may look different, but people everywhere are no different than in the States.  I think I came to this while in Uganda.  My mindset up until that point was smaller and more closed.  But now I see it differently..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After having been away from the 'civilized' USA for 4-5 months, I was beginning to realize how desensitized I had become to certain things such as cleanliness and sanitation. They are things that people all over the world have to deal with. Over time when you are exposed to something or a list of somethings, you begin to get used to it, maybe even desensitized to it.  I wouldn't really freak out if I ended up doing the things that your parents always told you not to do.  I think I really began realizing this when the team from the US arrived in India.  They all had their hand sanitizer and personal cleansing items at the ready at all times.  They were all double and triple checking that we could drink this certain water.   This was all great and I loved being a part of it.  This is not a put down in any way.  It was just different for me. In the morning, they had there dunkin donuts coffee that included 'no floaters'.  You know, a bug or dirt or stray chunk of something.  Some people call it "trail spice."  Others blame it on a broken dishwasher. Floaters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And now,  I work at Starbucks and make countless cups of coffee every day, without any floaters.  I am faced every day with the worries and consumption of Americans... and all the little things that get in the way that cause you to miss the more important things.  I am daily in the process of remembering how to not let those things consume me as they once did; learning how to love like Jesus in this consuming culture that we were born into.  How do we keep Jesus and the way of his love as our focus in our day to day lives in America? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What does that look like for you? I challenge you with this the next time your drinking your cup of coffee...without any floaters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-christian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3206579949006845945?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3206579949006845945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3206579949006845945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3206579949006845945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3206579949006845945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/06/there-are-floaters-in-my-coffee.html' title='There are Floaters in my Coffee'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-3252999130947861294</id><published>2009-06-28T06:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T08:01:45.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>for the love of pete...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"for the love of pete... DON'T FEED THE HUUUUUDDGGE!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-the hudge is a mythical creature in the land of strongbad. Nobody knows exactly what happens when you feed him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOW THAT I HAVE GOT YOUR ATTENTION...! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;as we are working on this book and pursuing interviews, we have a photo-shoot date with Cassidy Nettles at&lt;a href="http://www.olivetreephotos.blogspot.com"&gt;  Olive Tree Photography.&lt;/a&gt; she's going to some to and interview sessions and do a "photo shoot" of us, for the book. Things are going well with the book, we are currently finished with Uganda, and VERY slowly working to the end ... turns out that a book doesn't just come together from talking, laughing and telling stories (unfortunately)- good thing we have Kelley Leigh to guide us through!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life in the United States has been tough... honestly. Between the relationship shock and culture shock, we are finding it's difficult, if not impossible, to live as we did over seas. We heeded much warning about the battle of reverting back to our past, or living in a mediocre way- and are still trudging through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It feels good to be 'normal' as we are somewhat caught up on cultural norms.It is cool to see good ol' friends. Its cool to go to our local wal-mart in our small town and recognize half the people there. We don't feel like aliens too much! Haha, this helps but also leaves a lot of temptation to settle for comfort in how we live. By this we mean aiming and striving for comfort, complacency and simply ourselves in every day life. We are finding much need for time of reflection, on how things used to be, how God wants them to be, and how we/things are now. We have found in our lives that we only have so much time, and its easily wasted. Its up to us how we use it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;every single one of us has a specific purpose daily, and we must take it upon ourselves to pursue it. God has made each one of us specially designed and unique, and its up to us to... BE! Its been amazing to find that God has these things for us no matter where we live, our jobs or who is around us! It is so cool to find that the trip is not even close to being over! All of these things are staying close in our minds and hearts as we prepare for the next step. Just another mission trip. Another mission day. For me this is the "modern day Soddom and Gommorah"; for Christian, it's an awesome community to mature his unique gifts and abilities; and for Andrew,  it's to worship God and all His glory, and to be with those who share it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;while here in our small town, we are finding that God is here, with us, and working here. So we are taking much joy in seeing our friends find their purposes here, as well as ourselves. One thing I believe to be true is that we need God even more hard core than we ever have! God is proving Himself to be faithful to us. We feared returning dealing with the frustration of culture shock and "relationship" shock, and against our doubts of Him leaving us God has totally continued to be near us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... things are good! Tough, fun, stuggling, with much joy and passion. ah.... LIFE!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stay close- we are going to continue posting whats happening here in Colorado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watch for pictures from the photo shoot from Cassidy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;evan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3252999130947861294?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3252999130947861294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3252999130947861294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3252999130947861294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3252999130947861294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-love-of-pete.html' title='for the love of pete...'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-4559897962379608030</id><published>2009-06-25T17:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:30:05.390-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><title type='text'>New Zealand Video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e85bf678745cd61f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De85bf678745cd61f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331323401%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D70EB366EFA8EB32DF717B30C956809783DC12F02.12E18C5828F77B8D60425456D19DE70194AD3CA8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De85bf678745cd61f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DH5migygoDLltCjRZoSaOpWU7HlM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De85bf678745cd61f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331323401%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D70EB366EFA8EB32DF717B30C956809783DC12F02.12E18C5828F77B8D60425456D19DE70194AD3CA8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De85bf678745cd61f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DH5migygoDLltCjRZoSaOpWU7HlM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry it took like 2 months to get this video up but here it is! We miss all you Kiwi's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-4559897962379608030?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e85bf678745cd61f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/4559897962379608030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=4559897962379608030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4559897962379608030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4559897962379608030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-zealand-video.html' title='New Zealand Video!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-7575104973511974226</id><published>2009-06-11T10:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:25:02.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost 3 months back...where are they now?</title><content type='html'>So as most of you know, we have been back in Colorado since March 24 and it has been good.  We have all enjoyed catching up with family, friends and our lives here in the States, but not forgetting the people and the places that had such a huge impact on our lives in the last 8 months. God taught us much on the trip and is continuing to teach us.  So I just want to let all of you know what V-team is doing these days as we are back in the States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andrew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is living at home with his family in Woodland Park, CO.  He has also taken over the worship pastor position at Woodland Park Community Church for the summer, while the full time Worship Pastor, Todd Zeller, is on sabatical.  Andrew is pursuing his career in guitar and working towards going to Belmont University in Nashville, TN for next year some time.  Andrew is also working at a car wash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is living with his family in Woodland Park, CO.  He is working for his dad's company as a pool boy and a volunteer youth intern at Woodland Park Community Church.  Evan will be moving to Los Angeles, CA at the end of July with a mutual friend, David Gillie.  He will be working and going to school at Fullerton Community College and only a short distance from where his girlfriend, Kayla, lives.  Evan is also working at a car wash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is living in Woodland Park, CO in a cabin with a mutual friend, Micheal Correll.  He is working at Starbuck's Coffee and volunteering as a youth intern at Woodland Park Community Church.  Christian will be going to school at John Brown University in Siloam Springs, AR in August.  His family has moved back to Little Rock, AR as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As V-team, we are doing some follow up things from the trip as well.  Currently, we are working on sending a couple care packages to Canaan Farm in Uganda.  We are also working on the production of our DVD and our follow up letters from the trip to be sent out soon! And for some rather big news...&lt;br /&gt;Let me just go back a few months to the trip.  While we were gone, we started toying with the idea of writing a book when we got back.  We would share stories and experiences of what God taught us with trusting and relying on him.  We would share about traveling on our own at a young age and living without parents for the first time (and in another culture).  We would give our advice to those wanting to do similar things regardless of age.  Ultimately we would encourage people to soley rely on and trust God whether in the USA or over seas.  This was our thought.&lt;br /&gt;After returning home, many people began encouraging us to pursue this book idea.  Of those people included writer, Kelley Leigh (Andrew's mother!).  So we sat down with Kelley and began brainstorming this thought. &lt;br /&gt;Now moving forward, the process has begun.  The project thus far is known as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;9th Country:  The Interviews&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We sit down twice a week with Kelley, some snacks, a computer and our journals.  We have been going in order of the trip, starting with Haiti, then Brazil, so on...Kelley asks us questions, we have themes, and we record it all on the computer.  We were praying for a transcriptionist and God provided.  A member of our church used to transcribe and she volunteered for the position.  We are so grateful for this.  We don't really know where this is all going but its a process that is just really at the beginning.  You can be watching for excerpts of the interviews on our blog and updates of where the project is going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would love to hear from you! We still frequently check our email &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:worldboundmissions@gmail.com"&gt;worldboundmissions@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please send us an email and tell us what is going on in your life!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Christian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7575104973511974226?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7575104973511974226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7575104973511974226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7575104973511974226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7575104973511974226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/06/almost-3-months-backwhere-are-they-now.html' title='Almost 3 months back...where are they now?'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-7170749893904842244</id><published>2009-04-16T11:20:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:55:23.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Where are they?!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's been a little over 3 weeks since the Team returned to the United States. And, some dedicated V-Team Blog Followers are in withdrawal. SO... a little information for those of you who keep checking for some form of update. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First of all, yes, Evan finally shaved his beard and cut his hair. His hair was cut in New Zealand and was a re-vamped sort of mullet. His beard was cut once he got home. It was a group event. Andrew's brothers went over to the Stookey's to watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Andrew, Christian, and Evan were joined by more than 130 people in Colorado in a potluck reception that included pictures, dinner, music, and stories, stories, stories. It was a captivating night. Audience members wrote down questions on small pieces of paper, and Evan sifted through them. The three guys, positioned on stools, with mics, then took turns answering the wide variety of questions like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What was your scariest moment?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Did you get tired of each other?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What was the best animal you saw?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What did you learn about God?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"How have you changed?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What are you going to do next?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;People gave the loudest reaction when video was played of Evan eating a form of goat yogurt (Andrew had offered Evan $10 to eat it). He didn't vomit... but boy, it sure looked like he was going to hurl, &lt;em&gt;several times. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Christian talked about the adjustment of suddenly be apart all the time after being together every minute. It was difficult to re-adjust to being separated. Which is a very true condition at the moment. They are separate. For the first time in 8 months, the Team is in 3 different states. Right now, Andrew is in Minnesota, traveling with his Grampa Leigh. Christian is in Arkansas for a bit, visiting family. And Evan will be coming back to Colorado after he finishes up a couple weeks in California. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Once they all finish their short travels, all three will be back in Colorado for the duration of the summer. Christian and Evan will be working with Matt Parker and youth ministry. Christian will be back at his barista job at Starbucks. Andrew will be Intern &amp;amp; Interim Worship Pastor at Woodland Park Community Church.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Feel free to check back in for possible posts when they all land back in the same place again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for your interest and support!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~KjL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7170749893904842244?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7170749893904842244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7170749893904842244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7170749893904842244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7170749893904842244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-are-they.html' title='&quot;Where are they?!&quot;'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8355821668478852515</id><published>2009-04-02T22:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:27:19.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet feelings and Thank You's!</title><content type='html'>We have now been home for 9 days.  The time since we landed has gone by so fast.  It feels great to be home and we are learning how to do this American thing again.  Our prayer is that we do not forget what God has shown us in the last 7 months and that we can effectively live out his will for our lives.  We are currently figuring out job and living situations as well as college in the fall of '09/spring of '10.  Seeing many of you over the last week has been so good and we are happy to talk to all of you.  V-team would like to invite you to a gathering on Saturday, April 4, 2009 @ 6 PM at the Woodland Park Community Church.  We will be hosting a potluck dinner as well as a story/picture/question/answer/worship/prayer/etc time until 9 PM (or later).  If you would like to attend, please send us an email at worldboundmissions@gmail.com   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that this trip has come to an end, we would like to go back and thank the ministries that have hosted us over the last 7 months:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caleb &amp;amp; Debbie @ Hosean International Ministries-Haiti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marconi &amp;amp; Katiana @ Challenge Ministries-Brazil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Philipp Lorch &amp;amp; Family- Germany&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Richard &amp;amp; Susan @ Family Empowerment/Canaan Farm-Uganda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Phillip Kakungulu with YoungLife-Uganda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Light Gives Heat (the whole house)-Uganda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emmanuel &amp;amp; Dee and Francis @ IREF-India&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All the people along the way in Thailand!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brent &amp;amp; Neeley, Neda, Ben, Ian, Glen and everyone at PACT-New Zealand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;*WE LOVE AND MISS ALL OF YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND OF COURSE: All of our supporters, prayer warriors, blog followers, families, friends, everyone we met along the trip and got share wonderful times together, those who served and helped in any way (printing letters, stamping envelopes, etc.), WE THANK GOD FOR ALL OF YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all and God Bless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The V-team&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andrew Leigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Evan Stookey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian Outlaw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Please send us an email at worldboundmissions@gmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We would love to hear from you further. We can't say it enough but thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8355821668478852515?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8355821668478852515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8355821668478852515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8355821668478852515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8355821668478852515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/04/bittersweet-feelings-and-thank-yous.html' title='Bittersweet feelings and Thank You&apos;s!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6345202233721848967</id><published>2009-03-25T18:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:27:20.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, March 25&lt;/strong&gt;. After a long flight from New Zealand, which landed them in Los Angeles too late to make a connecting flight, V-Team took separate stand-by flights, in two different shifts, back to Denver International Airport. (Due to the time change, the 3 travelers had experienced two Tuesdays). Andrew and Christian traveled together and were greeted by friends and family at around 5:45pm on Wednesday evening. Evan, was greeted by his extremely tired, but happy, family at 1:00 am on Thursday morning. The V-Team World Bound Missions trip has now officially come to an end. Evan Stookey, Andrew Leigh, and Christian Outlaw are now at home in Woodland Park, Colorado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome Home, to the United States of America!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch for updates, as the Team now works to adjust to the culture, food, and people of the 9th Country... their final stop... for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~KjL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6345202233721848967?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6345202233721848967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6345202233721848967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6345202233721848967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6345202233721848967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/arrived.html' title='Arrived'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5885211693276252849</id><published>2009-03-23T20:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:48:01.845-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><title type='text'>Leaving in an Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SchGFvIICPI/AAAAAAAAA3M/A2RBjSdC2Og/s1600-h/three+in+nz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316576424474708210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SchGFvIICPI/AAAAAAAAA3M/A2RBjSdC2Og/s400/three+in+nz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, the past day or two have been great. Getting ready to leave was AWESOME. It was sweet az mate, to put lightly. Brent took off Monday and Tuesday to be with us... we strolled Mission Bay with him and Neeley, just to ask questions and visit. We talked about life in a affluent society and how to live in it in a way that glorifies God (always a tough question ya know??? ) We wouldn't have picked any other people to be here, at this time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended this two days by going to the beach and going over for dinner. Let me tell you, this was AN EXTRAVAGANT CULINARY EXPERIENCE! We topped it all off with orange m&amp;amp;m's and gummy sour worms. We played a New Zealand game by Cranium called, "&lt;em&gt;whoonu?&lt;/em&gt;" which basically served as A VESSEL FOR OUTLANDISH EPISODES OF LAUGHTER!!! After the recapping of good stories and funny terms, we left extremely satisfied with a solid few days with our good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tuesday has been a surreal day... seems fake! We are packing and filming and it seems as if we are heading off to the next country! Well, we are. And as we view it, the States truly are our next mission spot. We took some family photos with Neeley and Brent, as well as our new friend Needa who has helped plug us in and make us feel comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we leave to the airport in about an hour, fly for a few days (it seems) we are praying for a smooth transition. We are praying to learn much from reflection and pictures. We are praying to remember more than we thought humanly possible -- and for us to serve our neighbors in the USA with even more intensity than the previous countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN~~~~~~~ &lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH&lt;/strong&gt; FOR BEING HERE FOR US!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;WE HAVE REALIZED THE IMPORTANCE OF STAYING CONNECTED SOMEHOW, WHILE BEING IN RURAL AREAS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/strong&gt; FOR ALL OF YOU INSIDE AND OUTSIDE OUR CHURCH THAT ARE RIGHT HERE BESIDE US IN SPIRIT, AND SUPPORTING US. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;GIVING YOU THANKS DOESN'T DO IT JUSTICE, AND WE PRAY THAT GOD BLESSES YOU BEYOND WHAT WE'LL EVER SEE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/strong&gt; FOR YOUR PERSISTENT AND QUIET PRAYERS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/strong&gt; FOR CARING FOR US IN THIS WAY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch You on the Flip Side,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;evan christian (kristen)andrew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5885211693276252849?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5885211693276252849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5885211693276252849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5885211693276252849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5885211693276252849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/leaving-in-hour.html' title='Leaving in an Hour'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SchGFvIICPI/AAAAAAAAA3M/A2RBjSdC2Og/s72-c/three+in+nz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-543893497477930661</id><published>2009-03-22T07:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T10:28:42.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NZ Pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScZionV87sI/AAAAAAAAA2k/1jCJAwHGIP8/s1600-h/n1497012731_273428_2693833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316044860052795074" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScZCll9_udI/AAAAAAAAA1k/py-X0OIbK9U/s400/n1497012731_273467_7407431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jamie Welch, Evan, Andrew, Christian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hanging out with Jamie [&lt;em&gt;our high school friend from Colorado&lt;/em&gt;] was amazing. It was cool to have a friend in our life that we could relate to and catch up with. It was great to hear her story of what God has been doing with her in Washington and what her desires are for the future. We traveled and sight-saw Auckland for about three days with Hayden, then we had liesurly time around Auckland visiting with friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a rugby game with a youth pastor named Bruce. He is absolutely nuts and tried to cheer with the cheer leaders. Hilarious. We went with a group of "young adults" about our age to the game... and really began growing with them more. they went to our previous Bible study "block party" and to night church. So we hung out with them somewhat these two previous events, so by the end of this night we were able to discuss what God was doing in our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was sunday and we went to Brent's opening of their new church facility. They finally got their new building and it was amazing for us to join in this experience. Jamie joined us, and we all got to go to the church before Sunday to help clean up and get it ready which was great for us to get a full experience of the opening. This morning they opened with passion and it was ASTOUNDING to hear their story of finally getting a great building. After the service, we met back up with our friends and ate some lunch at the church. With our group of about 5 or so, we discussed more about what God wanted for our lives, and we found out that they were all planning to go to Uganda to work with a mission organization there. They are going this summer and this was a great topic to relate on. Very surprisingly (for only 3 days or so) it was hard for us to say goodbye to our new friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the rest of our Sunday doing what we love the most. Hanging out with Brent and Neeley and Araya (their daughter). We lounged around and ate out at a home-style mexican restaurant. Getting practical wisdom from a couple who are relevant and interested is one of the biggest gifts we could ever receive. I want to emphasize on this. Because of this, we have learned so much and are so glad to have had this experience before going home.&lt;br /&gt;The last two days we are going to go to the sky tower and have lunch, go to the beach. Last day, we lounge then head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some Slang:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"good on ya mate" (good job)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"sweet az" (or anything az)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;heaps ( a lot)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;togs (swim suit)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;boots (shoes or cleats)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sneakers (tennies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Evan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScZCQSKLiOI/AAAAAAAAA1c/a3CABIkDxhQ/s1600-h/n1497012731_273469_5423570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316009257677326562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScZCQSKLiOI/AAAAAAAAA1c/a3CABIkDxhQ/s400/n1497012731_273469_5423570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-2905949268239323250?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/2905949268239323250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=2905949268239323250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2905949268239323250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2905949268239323250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-two-days.html' title='Friends in NZ'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScZCll9_udI/AAAAAAAAA1k/py-X0OIbK9U/s72-c/n1497012731_273467_7407431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8582910752318823839</id><published>2009-03-20T10:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T10:17:25.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScPBWBSEqII/AAAAAAAAA1U/ysQMX6opCVk/s1600-h/2667_1103482503742_1127104698_30340263_6225842_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315304569272838274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScPBWBSEqII/AAAAAAAAA1U/ysQMX6opCVk/s400/2667_1103482503742_1127104698_30340263_6225842_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScPBWDCfpYI/AAAAAAAAA1M/TT_04NvV9us/s1600-h/n1127104698_30351363_2652432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315304569744369026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScPBWDCfpYI/AAAAAAAAA1M/TT_04NvV9us/s400/n1127104698_30351363_2652432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScPBV4sy0CI/AAAAAAAAA1E/vzRwUbjNKEE/s1600-h/s1127104698_30351360_2447534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315304566968995874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScPBV4sy0CI/AAAAAAAAA1E/vzRwUbjNKEE/s400/s1127104698_30351360_2447534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/ScPBV_vpF5I/AAAAAAAAA08/aCcCebHBXlo/s1600-h/s1127104698_30351365_6394569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315304568859989906" style="FLOAT: left; 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Arriving at the airport coming in from the south island, Jamie Welch went with us to get an authentic lunch from New Zealand: meat pies. Another friend, Hayden (we met after night church a few days prior) was our driver and tour guide. He took the three of us, and Jamie, around Auckland to see all the beautiful sights of the city. He also gave really well-detailed information on New Zealand for us tourists.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The five of us set out to do a trek through one of the North Islands most beautiful areas. This started at a black sand beach that we later found out was a hot spot for surfers, but we weren't between the red flags meaning we were in &lt;em&gt;shark area&lt;/em&gt;! Escaping the sharks, we body surfed and then made our way further up the trail. We hiked along beautiful mountains and up a really cool river. On the river we got the opportunity climb some rocks and jump in it! During the few days of Hayden, and all of hanging out together, we went to a local bible study group of about 20 called "&lt;em&gt;block party&lt;/em&gt;." Here we planned to give a huge speech and testimony... but it ended really short and the night was spent with us just talking in small groups ( very laid back ) about what God was doing in our lives and funny stuff on the trip. Here we really felt God take conversations out of our control. We sat in a group and the Holy Spirit took our words from us! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We also had a "Gathering" meeting and another teen bible study. On Wednesday night we split. I am very passionate about the Gathering and felt led to go there. The rest hung out with the group that meets here in the PACT building. At the Gathering, it was not as rowdy as usual, and the lady that was pacing, cursing, distracting and yelling the whole time didn't make as much of a scene. As we prayed beforehand that there wouldn't be any distractions, we say God answer our prayer this time as it was radically different. Just being amidst the homeless and drug addicts, it came obvious to me that although Ben's message was very clear and powerful, it would take the Holy Spirit, God Himself to lure them in -- to overcome the lies of failure and rebellion. Please be praying for the people at the Gathering. This was a successful night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Coming back after the Gathering, I joined the group a bit late to join in a conversation involving how many chickens the "take away" place across the street sold per week. Very excited to try to win the bet, I jumped up and ran over to the fast food joint in the dark alley and straight up asked him. Surprisingly, and totally out of my hands, this led to an amazing conversation. I ended up sharing my faith and we talked about the miracles that God does. I plan to go get some fish and chips again and continue our conversation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Debbie has been doing much better. THERE IS VICTORY!!! Turns out that night she went to night church, she had been planning to take her own life. SOMETHING made her go with her mom where God spoke to her and gave her a hunger to push on. Debbie's dreams have subsided, a few nights she hasn't had the same haunting dream. She has been getting a better nights sleep, and God is giving this to her. she understands that the hardships she is going through are because of the enemy. During this time we are giving her encouragement as we see the enemy drift as Gods power and love for Debbie conquers all evil. One more story, that Debbie's car was towed while she was in south auckland with her niece. In this scary part of town, Debbie prayed that God would protect her. Shortly after, God provided her with a member of the church to come and give her a ride. God is on the move in Debbies life, and our prayers are being heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE PRAY:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;On Tuesday evenings (although it is Wednesday here, New Zealand is a day ahead... so yes, Tuesday evenings!) for Ben at the gathering. This is a HUGE responsibility for Ben, as there are rowdy and aggressive men that are involved in gangs that come, and it is in a bad part of town late at night. Pray for Ben to have wisdom, courage and patient endurance as he plants seeds in a difficult crowd. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For Debbie, that God would overtake this darkness in her life. Pray that Gods love would grow so deep and alive in Debbie that would transform her. That God would give her strength each day to wake up and move forward. Pray that God would protect her. ALSO, please pray for her loneliness. As she is separated from an abusive husband, pray that God would fill up her heart and life with inner strength and joy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pray for this final week, that we would have remembering minds and would be able to process this trip well; we would have a smooth transfer into the states standing on a new foot and a firm foundation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Evan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-721716977545045426?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/721716977545045426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=721716977545045426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/721716977545045426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/721716977545045426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-friend-from-colorado-came-to-visit.html' title='Finishing Up and Counting Down'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-98508386184270040</id><published>2009-03-15T06:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T06:58:45.145-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night of Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tonight was more than full!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this Sunday we have received many opportunities to plug into this place really well. Brent invited us to his church and we excitedly agreed! After church we found ourselves amidst a huge group of people around our age who were inviting us to come and be a part of what they did. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;First was Phil. We went to lunch with him, and explored the Auckland Botanic Gardens and learned from him as he is a landscaping designer. We made a very good friend, and looked forward to seeing him later on in the evening for night church. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After this, we headed off for night church (same church but contemporary) - which turned out to be a blast. We were asked to lead worship and give short lessons. After we all shared we saw how God tied all our lessons together very divinely. I shared how God is immovable for Job. How he is unchanging, and in a world of changing culture, amidst struggle and calamity- God is a calm in the storm. There is something that God is -- and is in us -- that when tragedy strikes we can be centered and even respond in love! Not only can we have a God in these times who cares about us, but He even asks us to give our burdens to Him, trusting that He will take us through it all. Not only that, but God is so good and His love is so great that we can respond to it without fear. Peter jumped out of the boat to swim to Jesus as soon as He recognized him, 100 yards to shore. And Peter didn't care what it looked like- he wasn't doing it to look a certain way, or how a christian "should" love Jesus... but it was an impulse. Peter was so in love with Jesus he couldn't help but swim to him and didn't care if he looked silly. Only Gods love can move us enough for us to go against the grain of the opposing crowd and culture. Brent wrapped it all up with an AMAZING sermon, answering this common question, "&lt;em&gt;you're a Christian... so what? what does Jesus do for me?&lt;/em&gt;" This was an experience we won't forget, getting to be apart of such a cool crowd. We found ourselves again around the same big group who comforted us at church earlier, but many many more people! After finishing, Brent gave the opportunity for people to give themselves to Jesus... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After meeting with inspiring people, we left to Burger King to wrap up the night. We are very excited to be a part of coming Bible studies to, as well as people giving their time to hang out with us! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tonight was a night of power of God totally taking control, where we didn't doubt for a second God wasn't with us. We saw Him lead through the night and show up as we gave little feeble prayers for help on stage. Giving God our five loaves and two fish, he took our everything and gave thanks for it, then did His work through out the place. we saw how god answered every one of our prayers beforehand we prayed with the rest of the people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-98508386184270040?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/98508386184270040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=98508386184270040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/98508386184270040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/98508386184270040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/tonight-was-more-than-full-on-this.html' title='A Night of Power'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5608872158694910801</id><published>2009-03-14T07:33:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T07:57:11.407-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><title type='text'>Papamoa, NZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sbu1vvgYcJI/AAAAAAAAA0s/I50xg25MIDs/s1600-h/s1127104698_30351368_5696792.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sbu1C-PRMeI/AAAAAAAAA0U/R1h6ugcsoQc/s1600-h/new+zealand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313039248085037538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sbu1C-PRMeI/AAAAAAAAA0U/R1h6ugcsoQc/s400/new+zealand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 Hour Famine, in CO:&lt;/strong&gt; We just finished skyping in with the youth group of our church. It was great to hear the distant shouts of familiar and excited voices! what an opportunity the thirty hour famine is! Here in New Zealand, we are very excited for all of you... we REALLY are! We are committed to praying for all of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reality:&lt;/strong&gt; Speaking to friends brings a harsh reality that... well... reality is coming! that real life with real responsibilities is coming in... 11 days:) *** ugh.. HEART ATTACK!*** but we are very thankful for this process here in New Zealand! Papamoa beach was a great time of us getting to rest and recoop, entering the realization the states was ahead of us. It's an odd spot honestly, because as we study the trip and all the amazing things God has provided. We are also giving ourselves to our futures ahead, life in the states. in this awkward and uncomfortable spot in life. We are so thankful for a God who is patient with us. looking back and reading journals has left us amazed at all God does through long periods of time and our persistence of prayer. And thankfully, He is so patient when we forget to remember who He is, and all He has done and is doing! In our attempt to see what God has done, answering prayers and transforming us, we are very thankful for this time period in our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back to the Shire:&lt;/strong&gt; At the beginning of the trip we watched &lt;em&gt;Lord of the Rings&lt;/em&gt;, and it saddened our hearts thinking of the return after the great adventure, back to the ol' shire. But as time as gone by, we are more than thrilled to take the next step of the adventure, which is even bigger and better! God has a plan for each of our lives individually, no matter what location we are at. He has equipped us with everything we need to bring Him glory, and He is bigger, captain over our life's situation. He has planted us where we are at for a reason every day! In this 11 days left, we will continue to be bewildered at the 7 month trip behind us.. and whatever is in front of us when we get to the states. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thnx:&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you for faithfully praying. in retrospect, there are countless times when prayer and support and such made the whole difference. being locked into a body of believers has made this great. We feel like the builders in Nehemiah 4, when they are rebuilding the wall. As the men stand around the wall, everyone prays; they have a trumpet in case of attack. half of them stand guard, ready to fight- as the other half work- building the wall together. If they heard the trumpet blast, all of the builders in the body would rush immediately to help fight as one community! Likewise, we blow the trumpet of help. We are thankful for a group of people who will come help fight in those moments. We have seen how the body of Christ works just like this! And we are thankful that in this massive project God has- putting the world back together- we can be in fellowship and unity with each other and God. Thank you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"But we prayed to our God and guarded the city day and night to protect ourselves... I explained to the nobles and officials and all the people, "The work is very spread out, and we are widely separated from each other along the wall. When you hear the blast of the trumpet, rush to wherever it is sounding. Then our God will fight for us!" We worked early and late, from sunrise to sunset. And half the men were always on guard."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Nehemiah 4:9,19-21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;v-team&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"evan kristen andrew"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5608872158694910801?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5608872158694910801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5608872158694910801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5608872158694910801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5608872158694910801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/30-hour-famine-in-co-we-just-finishing.html' title='Papamoa, NZ'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sbu1C-PRMeI/AAAAAAAAA0U/R1h6ugcsoQc/s72-c/new+zealand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-1192109937161595397</id><published>2009-03-09T20:33:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:37:05.579-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matt parker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phuket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='v-team'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scooters'/><title type='text'>Video from Thailand</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Thailand &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with V-Team and Matt Parker ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A surprise visitor. Surprise friendships. Amazing Pastor. A 3 day trek into northern Thailand near Burma. Elephants. Waterfalls. Talk about life and faith. Scooters. A beach. And a baptism. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;______________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All For You.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the cross before me, the world behind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no turning back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;raise the banner high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's not for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's all for YOU&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let the heavens shake and split the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let the people clap their hands and cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;our hearts unfold before Your throne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the only place for those who know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's not for us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's all for You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;earth is shaking, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the mountains shouting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's all for You &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the waves are crashing the sun is raging&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's all for You &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the universe is spinning and singing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's all for You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's not for us&lt;br /&gt;it's all for You &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to us but to Your name be the glory&lt;br /&gt;not to us but to Your name be the glory&lt;br /&gt;our hearts unfold before Your throne&lt;br /&gt;the only place for those who know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's not for us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's all for You.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~All For You&lt;/strong&gt;, Chris Tomlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vr3Vw-AxL3s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vr3Vw-AxL3s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Who defined the boundaries of the sea as it burst from the womb,&lt;br /&gt;and as I clothed it with clouds and thick darkness?&lt;br /&gt;For I locked it behind barred gates, limiting its shores.&lt;br /&gt;I said, `Thus far and no farther will you come. Here your proud waves must stop!'"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Job 38:8-11, The Bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-1192109937161595397?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/1192109937161595397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=1192109937161595397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/1192109937161595397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/1192109937161595397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/video-from-thailand.html' title='Video from Thailand'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5808935231297775547</id><published>2009-03-09T06:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T07:01:05.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight to the Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311172004209911394" style="DISPLAY: block; 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font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;our trip to rotorua...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;not over but incredible! we were able to rest better with the comfort of reservations at another back-packer hostel. After a short walk and getting accommodated, we headed for the usual fish n' chips. We decided to plan for the next day, and this night was going to hold for a special occasion- the maori dinner. This was a cultural show with dinner. This was a three hour event that ended with incredible food, and TRIFLE... an world sacking english dessert. After the whole thing i took a short trip to the souvenir shop and was greeted by a very friendly lady. God gave another great opportunity to share about our trip with and tie in with how God has a plan for all of us. On the ride home we were at total peace, not because of our circumstances but because we began having that little inkling... the still small voice of God saying, "look how much i love you...." just realizing that God really did have a plan for us, no matter what country we are in or where we are at- we have been given everything we need to bring Him glory. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;We woke up today with a big list... first was to go "zorbing." this is a huge plastic ball with another ball inside with some water inside where you sit inside with it as well. you slide around and slosh, bouncing around inside the big bouncy ball. After each of us going down this long, zig-zag course, we prepared for the next event... rafting. I remember hearing stories from Dr. Bingham when he guided in New Zealand- and getting really nervous and excited about this coming event! I remember his words so clearly... "you just wait, evan, and see if you raft in new zealand..." as we were picked up by a group of guys not much older than us- all his stories and words were ringing in my ears, as we prepared to go down 14 rapids in one hour, including a 7 meter water fall. Very excited with only us three and a guide who was noticeably smaller than us, we jumped right into it- even practicing flipping the raft! We took full advantage of our small and intense rafting experience... where we learned everything as we went. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;After being submerged after the two water falls, we headed for the big one... the largest commercially rafted water-fall in the world! We hung onto the wall as we waited for the photographer to get all set up... and we affirmed to him that we wouldn't sue him no matter what happened. We went down this waterfall completely vertical for a few frames on the camera, a second or so... then pummeled into the water. Going completely under (2/3 of the raft) we popped out of the water side-ways then with adrenalin fueling the raft, pulled out straight into the calm water. Now we were all loosened up and ready that is for sure! going down a few more rapids, we got to push the rules a bit more. going down a few rapids standing in the raft, or paddling the raft back up toward the rapid- getting blasted with gallons of water and filling up the raft to the brim with water, we really got our fill. Here we are in the hostel, very excited about rafting such an intense river... (our guides' words were, "this river gets straight to the point...") we are even more excited about meeting up with an old friend here in rotorua!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;The german guy we met up with in Taupo that i shared my testimony with, has traveled here to rotorua... staying in this SAME hostel! We believe that God has given us this opportunity, and it is by no mistake that this same guy we roomed with in Taupo has arrived in the same hostel. Tonight we are hopefully going out to dinner to the "pig n' whistle" with our good friend, then see what else may happen!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-4971517624373300637?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/4971517624373300637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=4971517624373300637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4971517624373300637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4971517624373300637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/violet-crumble.html' title='violet crumble!!!!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8257804887923867455</id><published>2009-03-08T22:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:40:34.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TIM TAM'S...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;AHA~!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;The past few days have been packed with adventure:) We left after having a kiwi breakfast with brent. Praying heavily for this trip, we were expecting God to show up in unique and exciting ways. The bus was long to Taupo from auckland. After ariving we shortly found out afterward the "IRON-MAN" race was being held there, which was going to constitute for a lot of non-vacant hotels, motels and lodges. After a quick search, we found a german hostel which was pleasantly cheap! After gettting settled in we made ourselves at home by sitting with a big group of guys to watch some movies, and figuring out plans to come the next day. This night we met two of our room mates, (we stay in dorm style rooms with six beds or so to meet people and love them- westerners are some of the best people we can reach because we can relate so much better) one was from england while the other was from switzerland. I grew a massive heart to reach these guys, and as i was contemplating how to spend time with them and share the Gospel with them- or even serve them in any way i could... the night got crowded with other things and it turns out i didn't even get to talk to them again! from a human perspective, it wasn't success! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Financially reasonable and event-filled, we decided to rent some bikes and ride around to tour Taupo, visiting Huka falls and "crater's of the moon" the next day. we were enthralled with the beauty around us as we rode on a terrifying and tiny mountain bike trail through the mountains. After seeing the amazing falls, and ready to head to C.O.T.M. - i got a flat tire. by this time we were battling also with not getting distracted or irritable by hunger, the rain, andrew and christian's bikes WITHOUT brakes, and being half-lost in the wilderness with no map. Somewhat frustrating for all of us (specifically for christian and andrew desiring to ride ahead but waiting for me at walking speed)- we decided to head back. Finding our bags hidden in the trees where we stored them at the park- we opened up our food to enjoy. Just before we ate, we said a prayer that lifted all our possible distractions and frustrations- that eased everything and allowed us to enjoy ourselves and each other. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;It was obvious it was Gods plan for us to be separate at this time, for christian wanted to go straight back to the hostel, while i wanted to take a nap and andrew wanted to lay in his hammock. As andrew and i packed up later to get going back to the hostel, rain poured and we decided it was best that andrew take all the food and such to head home, while i sat under a tree and waited out the storm with my injured bicycle. I walked home after a bit with a unique praying experience with God- and realizing the time of return to a real life was coming soon. This night was different, as our new room mate was a guy from north Germany- who was ready to hang out! We entered into conversation and friendship immediately. On this night... we had the opportunity to go to the hot tub with him. With the same passion to share Christ with him and be with him in any way i could, a wide open door arrived for me to give my testimony to him. I hope that no matter how it all went, that he sees that God is pursuing him, and we weren't there in the same room for no reason! Later on this night i went to the movie room to find a large group of guys from europe watching the "Da vinci code". As i was going to have my quiet time, i sat down quietly in the back of the room and prayed fervently for each one of them. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;After another bus ride, here we are in Rotorua. Tonight we are going to an authentic new zealand dinner and buffet. tomorrow we have no idea- but excited (i am) to do something extreme!!! we'll see what rotorua holds...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;p&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lease be praying for this specific time of our trip. this is a "wild goose chase" that we are on now in new zealand... but we are trying to heed the advice of others returning to "civilization"- and we are praying to remember all God has done, to have remembering minds. We are praying that God would do all the final touches in this time, and that He would wrap all of it together. That we would enter the states on a firm foundation and footing, ready for Gods plan for us there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8257804887923867455?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8257804887923867455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8257804887923867455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8257804887923867455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8257804887923867455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/tim-tams.html' title='TIM TAM&apos;S...'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-2196248731327918207</id><published>2009-03-05T06:36:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T06:49:57.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the gathering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><title type='text'>The Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sa_XXHCMvQI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3eXX5BFKoa8/s1600-h/nz+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309699277718338818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sa_XXHCMvQI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3eXX5BFKoa8/s400/nz+beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; G&lt;strong&gt;reetings friends and families!&lt;/strong&gt; I want to share with you a bit of a story from our last week. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Pictured left to right: Andrew, Evan, Christian on beach in New Zealand)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We've gotten involved in ministry connected with PACT called "The Gathering." It is a street church for the homeless as well as the people that probably wouldn't come to a church anyways. The Gathering happens on Sunday mornings and Wednesday nights. The Gathering was started by an ex-professional boxer named Ben. One day, as Ben was jogging, he was pressed to share his faith with 2 men on the street who were getting drunk. From this conversation, The Gathering was formed. We attended on Sunday morning this last week. At all the meetings, the head guys, Ben and Mike (one of the other leaders), prepare a meal for all that attend. After everyone eats and hangs out, one of the 2 guys share a small message, and usually tie in the Gospel in some way. The Sunday morning Gathering is pretty low key and has fewer people. Last night, we attended our first Wednesday night Gathering. It looked different than Sunday. We met in a small outdoor shopping center. On our way, we picked up a man named Trevor who has been blind for 8 years. Trevor has 5 sons, the oldest is 19. Trevor is not a believer. We made small conversation with Trevor about where we were from and also about his home life. After arriving to the location, about 25-30 people showed up to join in the meal and hear the word spoken. A good percentage of the people attending were under the influence of some substance, but they are the reason this ministry exists.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We recognized a few of the people because they had also attended on Sunday morning. It was cool to see their commitment. During the meal time, we began to notice a lady walking around. She was very obviously drunk and possibly on drugs but as the evening progressed we noticed there was something more. After eating, Ben began to share a small message. He shared about how our world may seem messed up and rough place, but that God is here. God loves us and he sent his son Jesus to die for our sins. He referred to the fact that our world may be messed up, but hell is worse. God is present in this world, so imagine a world without God. All the while during his message, the woman I referred to would walk around mumbling, and getting in peoples faces. We began to notice that every time Ben said the name of Jesus, this lady would act out more harshly. We recall a few times, after Ben said Jesus, the lady would stand up, point her finger and say, "&lt;em&gt;Why do we have to talk about Him &lt;/em&gt;(Jesus)? &lt;em&gt;He is already here.&lt;/em&gt;" This happened many times through the evening. As she would walk around, people would get distracted by her, but Ben would quickly grab their attention. Satan did not want these people to hear the message of Christ this night. In seeing this all occur, we were reminded of 2 scriptures:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;For where two or three gather together as my followers, I am there among them." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Matthew 18:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Many were possessed by demons; and the demons came out at his command, shouting, "You are the Son of God!" But because they knew he was the Messiah, he rebuked them and refused to let them speak." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luke 4:41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It was very clear to us that God was present at this meeting and He has authority over satan. We are going to continue attending The Gathering for the rest of our time here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;In our time here, we have also gotten involved in a few more things. One Monday and Wednesday mornings, Ben and Mike (same guys that do The Gathering) host a boxing/training time at the PACT building for high school guys. They teach the guys good technique and healthy exercises, feed the guys breakfast, and give a small testimony/message at the end. Evan really enjoys being a part of this because he loves to box, and its a great way to reach out to these guys. There is also a guy who works for PACT named Glen. His works primarily with elementary aged kids and their families. On wednesday, Glen has a small group of students that he takes around to places and spends time with. This week, we joined him and took about 6 boys to the local swimming pool. We got to share with them what we have been doing and they asked lots of questions. It was great, and we plan on continuing ministry with Glen. Last but not least, we have also been working with a guy named Ian Foster. He runs The South Auckland Food Bank. We have been helping him around the food bank with organization and lots of lifting of heavy things! Its what teenage guys were made for!We have had a great time here getting involved with PACT and meeting so many people. God is definitely at work here in Papatoetoe. We are going away for the next week to see some sights and reflect. We will post and update as we have internet access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayer Requests:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Gathering&lt;/em&gt;- Ben and Mike &amp;amp; the people that attend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PACT-The boxing ministry-Glen and the elementary school boys-All the school involvement of PACT staff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The South Auckland Food Bank-Ian Foster and family Del (wife), Liam, Holly, Jensen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And prayer for our travel over the next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Grace and Peace,&lt;br /&gt;V-team&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-2196248731327918207?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/2196248731327918207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=2196248731327918207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2196248731327918207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2196248731327918207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/gathering.html' title='The Gathering'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/Sa_XXHCMvQI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3eXX5BFKoa8/s72-c/nz+beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6218770834721104255</id><published>2009-03-03T16:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T06:53:00.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRAB YOUR "TOGS" MATE, WERE GOIN TO RANGITOTO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AHA! boxing this morning was a celebration as we were able to fully enjoy being with the guys, and with NO pain, be in fellowship with them! we found that it is going to take us to step out of the box, and really reach out. This is quite the opportunity that we want to make the most of.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am excited to write all of you on this fine day here on wednesday! A quick update... we were invited to go on a boat ride with Ian to Rangitoto, a little island on the coast of auckland, that was a volcano. He picked us up and we drove across the bay and hiked to the top to get an incredible view of Auckland and surrounding areas. We also got a few good shots of the actual volcano, as we stood at the mouth of it. After a quick swim and dive off the dock, or "wharf"- we headed back home for more events! Ian willingly has brought us to his home for dinner, a swim, friendship and taking us out on his day off to enjoy the ocean on his boat- then leading us on a beautiful hike. After praying and spending some time alone, we went over to Yvette's house for dinner. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yvette approached me one day and invited us over to spend time with her family, share about the trip, and hopefully spark some inspiration- we were simply excited to go and love and serve her family. She is a very nice lady who cleans the PACT building and was excited to have us over to visit with her sons and husband. Her passion was great because her husband doesn't know the Lord, and has great desire for her sons to be close to God as well. We met her three sons and slowly began in our friendship, eating dinner and later doing a bible study. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They gave us a ride over to the PACT building where we met for a bible study/hang-out group. This was started one day, again unexpectedly! As we were in the offices late alone the night previous, a man came in who worked for PACT and asked us our tentative schedule. He was excited too that we accepted his offer for coming to the bible study/hang-out group, and that we would participate in the random side-job ministries he was hosting. That night we prayed over the bible study and our time in the future with him. So, we went with Yvette's three sons to this man's bible study for the young adults. Later we found that her three sons were already members, and that these two events had all connected with timing and being her with her sons (as well as getting to participate with this man whom we have briefly met). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;God guided the whole thing exactly as He wanted. We entered the thing with a few young adults that we had nothing in common with, and just opened the floor. God guided the conversation to teaching and sharing, then praying for each other at the end! This also ended with a few funny videos, one being me eating the water buffalo yogurt/cheese, and others that were more hilarious. We are looking forward to meeting more with our new friends, and hopefully making an impact on them for Gods Kingdom. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is pretty funny, because the majority of our time has been taken up by people simply who work here, ask us if we would like to do something... then they do it! We have been so blessed with this gift of an amazing community of believers that network together for all around. So, we are participating in that bible study, as well as his other ministry opportunities like swimming with the much younger children. Ben is another man who has invited us to box three times a week with troubled youth. God has healed my shoulder which is an amazing sign and green light to jump in with the guys and serve them. Not only does Ben do this, but he runs a sunday and wednesday church called "the gathering." this is a street church, where he brings food to feed the homeless, prostitutes and anyone who needs love- then shares the Word with them. On wednesdays we are so priveledged and honored to be apart of this experience, serving these members of the gathering in any possible way we can. There is so much opportunity to serve (specifically the youth here) in the bible study, boxing, the gathering, and whatever else comes tomorrow!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This week we will be traveling for seven days seeing whatever God has for us on the road- and finding Him in the adventure!!!! Totally our bag. Please pray for this time... that God would go with us, and lead us through. As we are using this time to wrap up this trip... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -36pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;please pray God would brand our minds with His teachings, and cauterize His love into our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -36pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;please pray that we would have remembering minds and go to the states fresh and on the right foot- sure footed and steady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -36pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that God would prepare us thoroughly to be in the States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -36pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that we would learn more and more who He has made us, so we can uniquely serve Him in the body of Christ, no matter WHERE WE ARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -36pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;THAT WE WOULD FALL MORE AND MORE IN LOVE WITH HIM AND LIVE FOR THE KINGDOM&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6218770834721104255?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6218770834721104255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6218770834721104255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6218770834721104255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6218770834721104255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/03/grab-your-togs-mate-were-goin-to.html' title='GRAB YOUR &quot;TOGS&quot; MATE, WERE GOIN TO RANGITOTO!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8120821174996174312</id><published>2009-02-27T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T02:56:10.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Mates! We are in KiwiLand!</title><content type='html'>We arrived in Auckland very surprised to meet a somewhat new person but it seemed like an old friend. Brent Davie really accommodated us, touring around the city and getting us settled in. We felt at home while learning about the new culture. We were introduced to heaps of ideas and activities to choose from here in New Zealand- and took advantage of our full night's sleep by agreeing to decide the next morning what we wanted to participate in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up and found one of our options would be to serve one of Brent's friends by working in a foodbank shelving food. We felt that would be pretty sweet, so we called up Ian and shortly after him picking us up, we were on our way. After arrival on site, we jumped right into the work, moving big boxes and putting in shelves for our new friend Ian. As we trucked on during the day, we really grew to become really great friends with this guy! He even sent us back with some refreshments. But on our way back he was asking about our plan. We responded with that our tentative plan was to serve in PACT (the organization Brent works for) and to see what New Zealand had to see! To be in Gods beautiful creation! So he invited us over for dinner, which turned out to be even more bang for our buck. We arrived and jumped into his cold new zealand swimming pool with his children. Unfortunately I (evan) dove too far past the deep end into the 3 or 4 foot part of the pool. I looked something like an accordian, slamming myself against the pool floor, probably into what seemed like a new break-dance move. It was as ungraceful as it was painful. After shaking it off and laughing at myself, we played some ball in the pool with his children, completely bewildered at Gods plan for our time in New Zealand. We know that God is a God of surprise and a unique will for all His children. We were wondering at this point what direction we are supposed to be heading during our stay here. Ian invited us for dinner and we laughed with His children and shared stories. He invited us to come on a sail boat with him and his family in the near future. We made arrangements to help him more by working in the food bank, stacking and shelving- as well as arrangements to go sailing with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived home and it hit us the amazing network that God has put in front of us. That Brent has all of these connections, and after we discuss some sort of plan... it ends with him or a friend saying, "I could hook you up with a car or a house in that town..." We even drove to a friends house that provided pillows for us three! God is amazing at the way he shows up and has planned everything out before us. We are amazed at the tight-knit community that has been sewed together here by God. We have really been amazed and seen an example of unity. Ian has really offered many connections and contacts, as well as Brent has been overly helpful and helping us to really be a facilitator of what God has for us. Brent has been a blessing, as well as all the people here at PACT who do amazing work for the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are finding more and more who God is making us uniquely, as we wrestle with God through our own issues and help each other out. Getting placed back into real life and learning to grow and mature into the USA society and culture is harder than we thought.  But we are trusting in God through this time to prepare us for the day ahead of us, and the next place too. We are simply falling more in love with God. Finding that Ephesians  3:18-19 to be the truth- Christ's love is enough and completing to us. Constantly humbled and in awe of how big God is and how small we are seems to stand true as well. We are beginning to realize that the end of the beginning has come. When we left it seemed as if it we would come home from the "big adventure," it is just the beginning because God loves us so much He has a plan for our futures. Looking back, (remembering its not over)- thus far it has been a  wild adventure of finding out who God really is (haha, although we have probably not the slightest clue) and the kind of relationship He wants from us. with different themes God has made this for us, we are excited to continue to humbly move forward in seeking God, and find the different "flavors" and depths of God. i wish i had the words to describe how BIG God is, and how INCREDIBLE his saving love is. It sounds like a bunch of nice words, but we are finding it to not only be true, but who we become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Love Love!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxo,&lt;br /&gt;the team&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8120821174996174312?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8120821174996174312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8120821174996174312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8120821174996174312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8120821174996174312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-mates-we-are-in-kiwiland.html' title='Hey Mates! We are in KiwiLand!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-7882802357587559330</id><published>2009-02-24T19:11:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T20:32:08.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Davies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Arrived In New Zealand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaS6ej6JRkI/AAAAAAAAAzc/5W45OeHS5TQ/s1600-h/vteam+final+stop+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306571295147247170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaS6ej6JRkI/AAAAAAAAAzc/5W45OeHS5TQ/s400/vteam+final+stop+edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A quick update from Christian:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have arrived in New Zealand. We are in a town called Papatoetoe (pronounce &lt;strong&gt;Papa&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Toe&lt;/strong&gt;-(as in foot)-&lt;strong&gt;EE&lt;/strong&gt;). It's about 15 km south of Auckland. Brent Davie picked us up at the airport around 1030am. He is the director of PACT (Papatoetoe Adolescent Christian Trust). They work with at-risk youth. We've just been getting settled in. We are going to be staying at the PACT building (about 20 minutes from Brent and his wife, Neeley's house). Things are great and it is strange, because this feels and looks like the States. Also, I had my first glass of American quality milk in the last 6 months, this morning!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is Good!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Christian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where are they working?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are not doing free travel in the countryside where "&lt;em&gt;Lord of the Rings"&lt;/em&gt; was filmed, the Team will be working with Brent and Neeley Davie, and PACT ministries in Auckland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306556203509807266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaSswHLY-KI/AAAAAAAAAys/8JvpkF0WbWY/s400/blogtitle_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The PACT website is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pact.org.nz/content/view/30/50/"&gt;http://www.pact.org.nz/content/view/30/50/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can also check out the Davie's Blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://davie-world.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://davie-world.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-Team has had the privelege of working alongside many amazing groups of ministry partners worldwide. Their list of destinations is now behind them, but the following international organizations, and the Christ Followers who serve them so faithfully, will be family forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hosean Ministries,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Haiti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Challenge&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; Brazil&lt;img class="gl_bold" alt="Bold" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xote Santo,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Brazil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Canaan Farm,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Uganda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suubi/ Light Gives Heat,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Uganda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Young Life&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;Uganda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IREF,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; India&lt;img class="gl_bold" alt="Bold" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PACT,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; New Zealand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Please browse the websites of these outstanding groups, organizations, and people. The links can be found on the sidebar of this blog: "&lt;strong&gt;LINK LIST -- Global Partners."&lt;/strong&gt; Take a minute to learn about these important people and their life-impacting work. V-Team could not experienced the power and love of God, all around the world, without them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;~KjL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7882802357587559330?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7882802357587559330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7882802357587559330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7882802357587559330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7882802357587559330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/arrived-in-new-zealand.html' title='Arrived In New Zealand'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaS6ej6JRkI/AAAAAAAAAzc/5W45OeHS5TQ/s72-c/vteam+final+stop+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-268386893800862785</id><published>2009-02-23T19:25:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:10:11.977-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand'/><title type='text'>Leaving Thailand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306188311409165778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNeJ-TfhdI/AAAAAAAAAx0/uVpGUMBYIK4/s400/thai+country.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bangkok to Chiang Mai to Mae Seriang to Phuket;&lt;/strong&gt; our time in Thailand has been eventful and wonderful, to say the least. I just remember as we were leaving India, we really had no idea what our time in Thailand would look like and really what we were going to do. Matt Parker had emailed us a tentative plan we could follow but it was more of an outline to look to if nothing else came up. He encouraged us in emails to really allow the spirit to lead us in our time here. However, in his original itinerary, he did not include the fact that he was going to be joining us in Thailand. When we arrived at our first &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNddfiQt9I/AAAAAAAAAxE/bOKgYfwxmOc/s1600-h/thai+mcd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306187547235366866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNddfiQt9I/AAAAAAAAAxE/bOKgYfwxmOc/s400/thai+mcd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nights hostel in Bangkok, Matt Parker came walking down the stairs to greet us. It felt unreal, like a dream almost. As strange as it was, seeing him was like a breath of fresh air. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The time spent with him has been so encouraging and he has spoken wisdom into all 3 of our lives. Asking God to lead us through our time in Thailand really meant completely giving up the itinerary that Matt had already put together for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So after a good night's rest, we got up the next morning and checked out of our hostel. At this point we had no clue what we were doing but we headed for the bus station anyways. After taking a half day to get across bangkok and reach the bus station, our idea to travel to Mae Sot (northwest thailand on the border of Burma) was not in God's plan. We felt &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNddp_zzHI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4FYXDUYtk7E/s1600-h/train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306187550043655282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNddp_zzHI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4FYXDUYtk7E/s400/train.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;like we were supposed to take a train to Chiang Mai. That evening we hoped aboard a 16 hour train ride to the north. God's plan for our time there was not even close to what we thought we might do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Matt had previously been given some info on a pastor that lived in the area and so through our quiet times, Matt felt really pressed to call him. His name is Pastor Lu. What was so cool is that Pastor Lu had already heard about Matt from a mutual friend back in the states, and earlier that morning Pastor Lu had been thinking about and praying for Matt. Matt contacts Pastor Lu and we arranged to have dinner with his family that evening. We really had no idea who this guy was but we soon found out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After sharing a meal, we learned that him and his family were Burmese. They now lived in Chiang Mai and were the head directors of an orphanage there. They had also been doing relief work in Burma where a tsunami in May 2008 had taken over 600,000. Pastor Lu and his family were currently discipling over 200 Burmese people, including Buddhist monks that had converted to Christianity. The next day, we visited his house and he talked to us more about the kinds of things he does. He showed us pictures from the tsunami damage, and it was devastating. Everything was washed away. But at the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNfKxvSI7I/AAAAAAAAAyE/WarK9nEQ5xk/s1600-h/pastor+lu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306189424727565234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNfKxvSI7I/AAAAAAAAAyE/WarK9nEQ5xk/s400/pastor+lu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;same time, there was hope. The Burmese people were very open to the Gospel and peoples lives were changing as they chose to follow Christ. That day we told him that we came to Thailand with not much of a plan and that we just wanted to follow after the Spirit. He encouraged us to visit some of the local villages in the mountains more or less to get a glimpse of the way of life in this part of the world. We would have loved to go into Burma, but we would have needed to contact Pastor Lu a while back and that is not where God wanted us in this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The next morning, we boarded a bus and that afternoon arrived in Mae Seriang; a small mountain community near Burma. On the bus we met a couple from Germany named Olaf and Anita. We ended up staying in the same guesthouse that evening and decided to go on a 3 day trek through the jungle to some of the rural mountain villages together. As we were leaving for &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNgKPuL1LI/AAAAAAAAAyU/UGl2qMAVcNE/s1600-h/elephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306190515107779762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNgKPuL1LI/AAAAAAAAAyU/UGl2qMAVcNE/s400/elephant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the trail head the next morning, we were joined by another westerner from Quebec named Sara. So the 7 of us, plus our guide 'Kiddy' were on our way. Other than seeing the jungle and all its beauty, we had a great time with our new friends from around the world. We spent 3 great days hiking through the jungle, sharing stories, talking about lives, talking about God, and riding elephants! Please pray for &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNgKPvoEWI/AAAAAAAAAyM/5fL7v8QajTU/s1600-h/thai+path.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;those relationships built with those people that they continue to grow even being apart now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To back track a little, some of you may be wondering,&lt;em&gt; "How did Matt Parker get in the picture?"&lt;/em&gt; Well, back in November, our families and a few friends suggested that Matt meet up with us in Thailand for 2 weeks. The point was really for Matt to talk with us and help us figure out what life was going be like as we got back in the States. So, when we left Mae Seriang, we headed south to the beach. We wanted a relaxing, peaceful place to be able share and learn from Matt, and plus, we all love the ocean! So for the next 3 days, we swam and saw God's beautiful creation. Each of us individually met with Matt and shared with him what God had really shown us over the last 5 months. He helped us figure out how to take what we've learned and apply to life back home. It was great to have Matt help us get clarity with what things will look like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On our last day at the beach, February 22, I (Christian) was baptized. I had been praying about being baptized for a while. I knew that I wanted Matt Parker to be the one to do it, but I also wanted to do it while on this trip. I felt like I was probably going to have to choose one or the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNgirWIXtI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ozWirYS8OyE/s1600-h/andrew+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306190934839942866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNgirWIXtI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ozWirYS8OyE/s400/andrew+water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;other. Well when Matt shows up in Thailand, I knew that was God's way of saying, "Here's your chance, take it." So that evening, out in the ocean, the 4 of us stood by some fishing boats and Matt baptized me. It was sweet. I look back at when I became a Christian in 2001 and my life was very different. I was not devoted to Christ and kept the fact that I accepted Christ very private. My baptism was really a redeeming time for me. It was public and I had 3 brothers to witness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Now we are back in Bangkok. Its been 2 weeks since we arrived and we fly out for New Zealand today. Our prayer coming into this was that our time would be led by the Holy Spirit and that we would continuously be in God's will. Looking back on the last 2 weeks, we know that we have done what God called us here for. We are looking forward to New Zealand and sad to see Matt Parker go back home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for following us and reading about our experiences.&lt;br /&gt;Christian (v-team)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNd6IRQNuI/AAAAAAAAAxk/bsUizF87KrU/s1600-h/evan+goofy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306188039206221538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNd6IRQNuI/AAAAAAAAAxk/bsUizF87KrU/s400/evan+goofy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNd6I_FT0I/AAAAAAAAAxc/Pzwdpu-sTl4/s1600-h/backwards+evan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306188039398444866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNd6I_FT0I/AAAAAAAAAxc/Pzwdpu-sTl4/s400/backwards+evan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-268386893800862785?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/268386893800862785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=268386893800862785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/268386893800862785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/268386893800862785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/leaving-thailand.html' title='Leaving Thailand'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaNeJ-TfhdI/AAAAAAAAAx0/uVpGUMBYIK4/s72-c/thai+country.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-3922073606143363524</id><published>2009-02-23T06:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T06:57:41.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>India Video!</title><content type='html'>Its a little late, but here is our video from India.  Watch it to the very end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fKdYq2DKBtI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fKdYq2DKBtI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3922073606143363524?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3922073606143363524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3922073606143363524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3922073606143363524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3922073606143363524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/india-video.html' title='India Video!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6351496168208941906</id><published>2009-02-22T14:05:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:27:40.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt's Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaHBWv-EgeI/AAAAAAAAAws/q4bnMV0470E/s1600-h/evan+and+chrish+on+elephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305734432597246434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaHBWv-EgeI/AAAAAAAAAws/q4bnMV0470E/s400/evan+and+chrish+on+elephant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt Parker, currently traveling with the Team, has posted pix on Facebook. His wife Laura, wrote a quick blog description and posted the link -- below. Laura is patiently caring for their 3 kids while he's gone. And still makes time to write! Amazing. Go check out her blog, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolinaparkers.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures-from-jungle.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pictures from The Jungle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; from "Cereal for Dinner" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carolinaparkers.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.carolinaparkers.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the meantime here are a couple pix, and Laura's blog about Matt and V-Team.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaHBXD35V6I/AAAAAAAAAw8/k_Le8TRa2Gs/s1600-h/thailand+packing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305734437940058018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaHBXD35V6I/AAAAAAAAAw8/k_Le8TRa2Gs/s400/thailand+packing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaHBXCRB3QI/AAAAAAAAAw0/wsWCXx_ZgZE/s1600-h/castle+rock+missionary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305734437508603138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaHBXCRB3QI/AAAAAAAAAw0/wsWCXx_ZgZE/s400/castle+rock+missionary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our paths crossed with a missionary named Paul in Mae Sariange. It blew us away to here he was from Castle Rock, &lt;strong&gt;Colorado&lt;/strong&gt;. What are the odds?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures from the Jungle, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laura Parker&lt;/em&gt; 2.09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Matt and the V-Team spent the last several days trekking through thick jungles into remote villages on the Burmese border. They scaled rock faces, trudged through rivers, rode elephants, slept in hammocks, and got to experience the extremely primitive lifestyle of these Thai people groups. It sounds like quite the adventure for all of them as they got to taste what it means to "go to the unreached." Check out Matt's pictures on his Facebook page. You can click on the link below. Currently, they are on the island of Phuket, debriefing the trip and processing the last months for the guys and their futures back in the States, which will begin in about a month (after Thailand, the V-team will spend about 3 weeks in New Zealand, and then head back to the U.S). Enjoy the pictures--they are pretty wild."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MATT'S FACEBOOK Link&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/album.php?aid=80857&amp;amp;id=644807255&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/album.php?aid=80857&amp;amp;id=644807255&amp;amp;ref=mf&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6351496168208941906?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6351496168208941906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6351496168208941906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6351496168208941906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6351496168208941906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/matts-pictures.html' title='Matt&apos;s Pictures'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SaHBWv-EgeI/AAAAAAAAAws/q4bnMV0470E/s72-c/evan+and+chrish+on+elephant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-287366427892662315</id><published>2009-02-19T13:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:30:25.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>I am just updating everyone and letting you all know I am currently composing a new blog intry but we have not had the capability to upload it. thanks for checking in and I will have it up as soon as I can.  God is good. Thank you for the prayers and support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-287366427892662315?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/287366427892662315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=287366427892662315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/287366427892662315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/287366427892662315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5220880492266427741</id><published>2009-02-16T07:13:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:44:15.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mcdonalds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Krueger'/><title type='text'>A Couple of Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZl2Fmb70ZI/AAAAAAAAAwM/O2j-z813UKQ/s1600-h/thailand+hostel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303399874794606994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZl2Fmb70ZI/AAAAAAAAAwM/O2j-z813UKQ/s400/thailand+hostel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Team, at the hostel in Thailand, getting ready to hit the road.  Look! Christian's backpack has a halo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZl0m0IRR_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/hAhxL8cvd6g/s1600-h/paul+and+peri+krueger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398246382651378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZl0m0IRR_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/hAhxL8cvd6g/s400/paul+and+peri+krueger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met up divinely with pastor Lu, whom was connected with Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kreuger&lt;/span&gt; in Woodland Park, Colorado. Thanks Paul! We went to Pastor Lu's house and learned more about his ministry- and how we can pray for him. please pray for pastor Lu- he is really involved with neglected &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;myanmar&lt;/span&gt;, china and parts of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;india&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thailand&lt;/span&gt;. (In Picture, Matt holding a pix which shows Paul and Peri &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Krueger&lt;/span&gt; with Pastor Lu/family).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZl0mhqI9LI/AAAAAAAAAv8/vJi_g4HhJf8/s1600-h/evan+mcdonalds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398241424438450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZl0mhqI9LI/AAAAAAAAAv8/vJi_g4HhJf8/s400/evan+mcdonalds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Evan, in a thoughtful pose, with Ronald.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5220880492266427741?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5220880492266427741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5220880492266427741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5220880492266427741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5220880492266427741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/couple-pictures.html' title='A Couple of Pictures'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZl2Fmb70ZI/AAAAAAAAAwM/O2j-z813UKQ/s72-c/thailand+hostel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-4324109976030326877</id><published>2009-02-15T05:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T07:13:09.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;After a series of random decision making by the pulls in our hearts- we headed on a buss to Mae Seriong. Matt was feeling pretty queezy, but God really blessed us with settled stomachs and good health and energy after praying. We landed here in this small town that is not on the map for tourism, and greeted by a man asking for our attention. usually we would turn away and not bother thinking he was trying to sell us something, but we listened. A german couple from Munich were on the bus, and they too tuned in. He was offering his guest house (usually when they meet you off the bus or train they are fraud or shady) that wasn't in the lonely planet book. We made the decision to have a look, along with the German couple- Olaf and Anita. We headed down the road getting to know them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p style="MIN-HEIGHT: 14px; MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We arrived and sensed a pull to stay there. The owner, Aekkasan, told us of a noble missionary man named paul who came by often and so we needed to be there too to meet him. There was an odd sense of unity with the German couple, and this place is in close quarters- with no one else staying here. We decided to do a trek through the jungle with them for three days. We are visiting two or three jungle villages that we actually get to stay in! We get food from the jungle and in the village, our guide will cook it and then we will sleep in the village at a home. This trip involves riding elephants, and traveling into burma. We are very excited to do all of these exciting things, but more excited to love on our new German friends- and reach the villages for the sake of the Gospel. We are so excited to stay up late with our friends, and our host Aekkasan, and listen to their stories and share with them. As we sat around the guest house, a man walked by and by chance he was Paul. The missionary! We were incredibly surprised by this, and not to mention the fact he is from CASTLE ROCK, COLORADO! His son played ball for wp, and they have been there before! Heavens to Betsy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p style="MIN-HEIGHT: 14px; MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We met up for dinner to have some killer thai food (again). Pineapple fried rice, chicken with cashew nuts... wIth a pineapple shake! We discussed being missionaries and how refreshing it was to meet up with our brothers around the world. It was great to meet another person who's common ground was God, but seemed like old friends meeting up again because of that! We felt his love, and were excited to get his contact information. As we parted he said in the street, "And the apostles said as they left..." then waited as he walked down the road stepping back ward, he shouted at the top of his lungs for the town to hear "THANK YOU LORD!" Paul spends his time living here in this small town, loving on and reaching the westerners and people who are put in his day. He spends his time walking around these streets finding people to share the love that has brought him here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p style="MIN-HEIGHT: 14px; MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We are thrilled to come visit the tribal people, and see what kind of impact will be made here. Thank you for following. Please pray we may continue to grow rapidly- be transformed into serving and loving machines. pray that we can be lights for all to see, and that people would hear the name of Jesus and come to Him. We really want to be a blessing to the people all around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p style="MIN-HEIGHT: 14px; MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;with love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-4324109976030326877?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/4324109976030326877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=4324109976030326877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4324109976030326877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4324109976030326877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-update.html' title='Little update...'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-191208493719916560</id><published>2009-02-13T12:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T12:51:38.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand'/><title type='text'>Chang Mai</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2-13-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We are thrilled to be in Thailand to say the least. We arrived in Chang Mai and searched like mad men to find a suitable hostel. Thailand is such a tourist-friendly place, especially Chang Mai. So it wasn't too difficult to walk around and find a hostel. After finding aplace that has a lot of westerner's called "Julie's", we settled inand went to see what was next. Even before food we got thai massages,one hour for 150 baht ($4.25). AMAZING. We headed over to get somelunch to discuss what we felt God was leading us to do for the rest ofour time. Chang Mai was really just put in front of us and we went forit. We began our quiet times and individually we were floored. Matt felt led to get up and call the owner of an orphanage. He turned out to be an asian Billy Graham. After some time we got all set and met up at the hostel. Lounging in the "garden terrace" that was oh-so-thaiand-relaxing, we discussed how matt felt led to meet up with PastorLu, the asain Billy Graham.&lt;br /&gt;As there were clear instructions for the man in the front desk to notify us at his arrival, we waited where we were supposed to. Time passed as we checked multiple times to see if we had missed something, but it was clear that we were not even tried to be contacted of his arrival. Feeling attacked by the enemy and that we were being fought,we asked God to send His angels to army and that if it was His plan for us to meet with Pastor Lu -- He would make it clear. We just walked down to the end of the road, and stood there. Lu is Thai, so we had no idea where to start. We prayed again that if God wanted us to meet with this man like we had thought, He would make it clear. That He would make His way plain to follow. We stood there in this big city simply waiting. About 2 minutes later, a man walked by with a woman and at an impulse asked him (only the third man we tried, and the first two were white, not Thai),  if he was Pastor Lu. He said yes and relief filled his face. He had been searching for us for an hour -- andwas given very wrong directions. The man at the front desk gave him wrong directions, and we felt the enemy's attack long before we found this out. He said he was very confused, but felt led to continue searching no matter what. We told him immediately that the enemy wasabout and knew God had a plan, and tried to thwart it. God had victory.&lt;br /&gt;We sat over dinner hearing this man's vision and passion for missions. Hearing how he was the head of pastors that led people by the thousands -- leading them and teaching them, we didn't know what we were in for. He speaks a Hindie &lt;em&gt;(Indian&lt;/em&gt;), Chinese, Thai, English, Burmese. He is a connector for revivals and movements in Myanmar and these other countries. He has a huge heart for orphanages, churches and empowering people. He  was talking about how he lived his life for Christ, and was awaiting us. He woke up today thinking about matt. Matt was heavy on his heart, and once we were in touch, he feels led to work with us for the next few days. Our tentative plan was to stay in Bangkok for a few days (&lt;em&gt;2 maybe&lt;/em&gt;) and reach the red light district. God hadn't given us favor, and it was clear that God wanted us to pray together later on, but we He didn't ask us to be there. Feeling odd about that, we understand now that God is planning everything and has tomorrow taken care of, so why try to understand everything along the way? We are looking forward to touring his orphanage tomorrow and seeing whatever God has for us in Southeast Asia on this wild goosechase. it was obvious how we are all brothers and sisters in Christ. Clearly, that God is bigger than all the denominations and culture andsuch, and He was with us as we were one with each other and with Him.We shared nothing in common with these people but this: we were here in Thailand to serve God, others and bring God glory.&lt;br /&gt;God has made this place ripe with opportunity. We just know that everything is divinely planned out, and this is all apart of a huge scheme, something way bigger than us. We aren't sure we understand this completely, but we just know God is leading us and following us,that He loves us and is letting us take part in this adventure, andthat He has a marvelous plan that we don't deserve. God is good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Fueled by the Spirit, alive with consuming passion we headed home fast in a "tuk-tuk" -- a three-wheeled beast with an advanced Kia Sportage engine, that feels like it is going to tip ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-191208493719916560?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/191208493719916560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=191208493719916560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/191208493719916560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/191208493719916560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/chang-mai.html' title='Chang Mai'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8145882368454089874</id><published>2009-02-13T12:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T12:39:50.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Thailand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZXGIQya-FI/AAAAAAAAAvs/N8HUpknqGpM/s1600-h/thailand+tix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302361981546330194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZXGIQya-FI/AAAAAAAAAvs/N8HUpknqGpM/s400/thailand+tix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZXGIW_VYOI/AAAAAAAAAvk/p88WGTtuHhA/s1600-h/vteam+thailand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302361983211102434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZXGIW_VYOI/AAAAAAAAAvk/p88WGTtuHhA/s400/vteam+thailand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2-12-09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sahwahti!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Hello in Thai)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We want to say thank you for praying. God has made this trip so fullwith adventure so far. He has really answered all of your prayers andmany of our requests! We have good health, our travel experience wasgreat, we are all squared away!&lt;br /&gt;Matt Parker met us at the HQ hostel in Bangkok, Thailand wednesdaymorning. As he walked down the stairs with a camera and hugged us wewere in disbelief. Throughout this world trip we will constantly seepeople's twins- Indians or Brasillians or Germans that look like ourfriends. And as matt came up to us we unanimously said that it was afalse image. A "matt" twin. I didn't even respond for the first fewminutes- and it took the whole day for it to sink in. immediately wewent to a really nice coffee shop, had frappucinnos and went throughthe notes and letters from family and friends. Thank you so much forsending those along with matt! As our social skills slowly came backto us we talked about the miracles we had seen, and were besideourselves with excitement that we had our best friend here. We alsohad another opportunity to meet up with Kelsey Pazera and her friends she was traveling with. Here we enjoyed our first Thai lunch with this group of friends. It felt like a dream. We were around American's first off, and people we knew! We were feeling ready to step into a castle on Venus filled with penguins, the way this was going.&lt;br /&gt;We headed back up to the room to pray for the night. Here we had the  plan of going to the most famous Red light district in Bangkok. We got geared up and prepared to go into the darkness to pray and share andlisten to the customers of the girls here. We sat down across the district and waited. We prayed and waited patiently to see what God might have in store. As we waited we realized this was way bigger than we were. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was crowded and dark. We were bombarded with people thinking we were the customers of the girls. As time passed we felt led to pray over the area, then leave. We sat in a restaurant battling with the thoughts of feeling defeated, but remembered that we don't understand Gods ways, and had a specific plan for us. We knew that God had a unique plan in store for us in Thailand, even though it is giong to probably look so different than we had in mind. It was great to catch up more, and laugh together. It was an Ebaneezar Stone for all of us, that matt wasn't our youth pastor any more, but our brother. And we found at this point how excited we were to push on this journey as four brothers, not being led by our youth pastor. It is a blessing that matt is letting us use the skills and leadership skills we have gained. Matt is not the man taking the bullet 24/7, it is just us four moving at God's leading. It is a real blessing that matt isn't treating us like we are the same guys as we were in September.&lt;br /&gt;The next day was very long, traveling every way you could through Bangkok. We were trying to get a way to get up north. Um Phang was our desired destination, but this whole trip is just at the Spirit's leading. So as we explored around Thailand by taxi, motorcycle, skytrain, underground train and regular train, we finally got ticketsup to Chang Mai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We are not sure what is in store for us, but we are looking at trekking through the mountains in the jungle- and reaching out to the refugees at camps. Really we are excited to just be with people and love them however we can. As we get on the train we found ourselves amidst an amazing plan! An american girl named Anna and apro golfer from Thailand named Chang. We sat in the empty train car in our group and opened up in a conversation. This turned out to be an amazing experience hearing about Anna's and Chang's stories from their travels and lives. We know this is part of Gods plan for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;After we get thai massages (&lt;em&gt;2 hours for 6 dollars!) &lt;/em&gt;we are going tosee what is next. There are many options, but this is just a time ofbeing together as brothers, and seeing what God has for us. In a book"Red Moon Rising," there is a quote that best describes the Thailand experience for us:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Waiting on God," according to Scripture, is not a passive, vacuous state, but rather an active process of asking, seeking, and engaging with His spirit.  Samie and I knew it was time to start waiting in this way. We also knew it was time to brake a few rules. It's often said that the ancient Celtic church symbolized the Holy Spirit not asa domesticated dove but as a wild goose. We decided therefore to embark upon a wild goose chase, following His leading around Europe, seeking simply to make friends, have fun, and all the while listen out for the still small voice of God&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Pete Greig&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our solid plan, however our tentative plan is to move southfrom Chang Mai back to Bangkok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Please pray for our direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pray that we would have a fine-tuned ear to Gods voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pray that we would find out who God is making us in this time, and how He has asked us uniquely to serve each other and others around usin this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pray we would grow in our relationship with God at full tilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8145882368454089874?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8145882368454089874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8145882368454089874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8145882368454089874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8145882368454089874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/from-thailand.html' title='From Thailand'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZXGIQya-FI/AAAAAAAAAvs/N8HUpknqGpM/s72-c/thailand+tix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5353998254726306727</id><published>2009-02-10T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:33:56.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH Man!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vKUQB-d67ZA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vKUQB-d67ZA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5353998254726306727?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5353998254726306727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5353998254726306727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5353998254726306727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5353998254726306727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-man.html' title='OH Man!!!!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-2397333022436762368</id><published>2009-02-10T11:09:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:14:29.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The next adventure... pit stop sri lanka!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahomafont-family:Tahoma;font-size:12;color:#444444;"   &gt;The night before we left was so great. Francis has become our great friend. Throughout this time he has really been on our heart, and a unique friendship has been formed. We go out every night for hours to surrounding villages. Every night we are bonded closer with him, hearing more of his story and just becoming better friends. It is so amazing because on at random times when necessary we will just start praying for each other or whatever needs to be prayed for. We were so grateful to hear his full testimony the last visit to a village. There is something incredible about hearing someone’s story. He was told by God to just start memorizing verses after he became a Christian- and He definitely has a gift. I spoke to the village about idols, and Francis finished with a sermon from memory that tied up all the loose ends and put the icing on the cake. He is an incredible teacher- preaching on the fly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We ended our very last night with a long goodbye from Dee, and laughing very hard with her and her family watching the video of us scaring Christian in every country. Francis walked us to our room where we enjoyed the snacks he got for us as a send off memory. We had rice-paper-sugar treats with the curry chips. Soooo good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-bidi-: Tahomafont-family:Wingdings;font-size:12;color:#444444;"   &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahomafont-family:Tahoma;font-size:12;color:#444444;"   &gt; Really! We prayed with and for Francis for quite some time then it was time to hit the hay. Of course we couldn’t really go to bed with the girls consistently knocking on our door to give us goodbye balloons and treats. We tried to put a 5 pound can of ham in christians back pack, but he caught it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-bidi-: Tahomafont-family:Wingdings;font-size:12;color:#444444;"   &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahomafont-family:Tahoma;font-size:12;color:#444444;"   &gt; and so no success. So we woke up at 4 ish from going to bed at 1 a.m. Tired. We woke up groggy and ready to leave. When we were loading the car, when one boy saw we were leaving the word spread like wildfire and soon enough about 100 boys were saying goodbye. We left, making it through the gauntlet of boys shouting, “happy journey!” and trying with every bone in their bodies to get some kind of hold on you. This was very difficult for us. The boys have become our own. Doing devotion with them and being with them every day- they have really grown on us. It was so difficult leaving knowing we couldn’t provide for their needs, but needed to trust God with all of them. Leaving Basha was difficult as well too. This is the boy who is struggling to get through due to financial issues- that we have come close to. So we left Basha, the boys, Francis, Dee, Emmanuel and their family. Up up and away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahomafont-family:Tahoma;font-size:12;color:#444444;"   &gt;We got on the train and were greeted by a very friendly man whom we named “Stuart” for appropriate reasons due to his buzz. He was very excited we were on the train and laughed more than spoke. After waking up I saw Christian and Andrew had made a new friend, Kevin from Great Britian. He was a very intelligent and kind man. We had an interesting discussion about the church and just about everything else. He was headed somewhere else in Channai, but on the way to the airport. So we decided we’d take a cab together and we’d drop him off on the way. We were greeted by another very charged up man who was thrilled to see us. It seemed as if we were his long-lost friends. We piled into this taxi and were laughing the whole time. Our driver(s), Rodgie and Johnnie, kept us entertained that is for sure. After dropping Kevin off, we moved toward the airport. Rodgie (who was driving) allowed Christian to steer from the passenger side with one hand. This was a moment that we wished we had the camera, but our backpacks were hanging half way out of the trunk (which had the camera). So Christian steered the vehicle while we drove like a formula 1 race car through the city. Finally we have made it here at the airport and it has already seemed like two days. We are amped for the mission trip we have right ahead of us, and to begin a whole new one. WE ARE READY FOR A WORLD-SACKING, SUPERHIT ADVENTURE AS WE HEAD TO THAILAND!&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(68,68,68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13;"  &gt;Sri lanka thus far (the airport) is quite unique and one of those places we are realizing we are far from home. Couldn't be better though... we miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahomafont-family:Tahoma;font-size:12;color:#444444;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-2397333022436762368?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/2397333022436762368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=2397333022436762368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2397333022436762368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2397333022436762368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/next-adventure-pit-stop-sri-lanka.html' title='The next adventure... pit stop sri lanka!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-3210617519503822696</id><published>2009-02-10T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:11:58.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Sri Lanka</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are in Sri Lanka.  Just checking in to say hey.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has been a long day ...  4 AM, wake up, train at 7 to chennai, [Madras, India] got there at 2pm, taxi to airport for 1 hour.  Sit in airport till 630. check in at 630, go to gate.  Plane at 915.  land in sri lanka at 1030.  Now sitting in the airport.  we get to bangkok at 630.  Thats a rough idea of the day.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Over and Out!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This post -- copied from a quick email update)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3210617519503822696?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3210617519503822696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3210617519503822696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3210617519503822696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3210617519503822696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-sri-lanka.html' title='In Sri Lanka'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-3466802882109906377</id><published>2009-02-09T20:57:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:37:13.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The People We Meet along the Way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZD88GnQjmI/AAAAAAAAAvM/gIFrXtNxSZA/s1600-h/katie+photo"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301014870912700002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZD88GnQjmI/AAAAAAAAAvM/gIFrXtNxSZA/s400/katie+photo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While in Jinja, Uganda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;V-Team lived in housing with a group of Americans. There, they met up with a photographer and musician couple, &lt;em&gt;Katie and Dan Snyder,&lt;/em&gt; from Atlanta, Georgia, USA&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Dan has posted and tagged the guys in some Facebook videos. You may have seen them in the last few days on Christian, Evan, or Andrew's pages.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZECjKDnLmI/AAAAAAAAAvc/OfWSbbFiD80/s1600-h/katie+snyder+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301021039409966690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZECjKDnLmI/AAAAAAAAAvc/OfWSbbFiD80/s400/katie+snyder+photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Katie is a gifted photographer. She captured a lot of the Uganda experience in her own way. Go see Katie's work via her website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Browse her UGANDA album by hitting the "Gallery" tab at the bottom of her homepage: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katie Snyder Photography&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.katiesnyderphotography.com/"&gt;http://www.katiesnyderphotography.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And, check out her blog about Jinja. It chronicles some of the same people and places that V-Team experienced.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katie's Blog:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://katiesnyderphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://katiesnyderphotography.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While in Repalle, India,&lt;/strong&gt; the Team met up with Kevin Sprinkle, from Kokomo, Indiana, USA. If I got my facts right, Kevin has a different day job, but also engineers and digs wells for unreached people groups. Andrew has mentioned that he would enjoy teaming up with him on another adventure at some point. Kevin was working at IREF with V-Team, and has posted a flicker album of his time there. Note the IREF, and INDIA FACES albums. And watch for glimpses of the guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;~KjL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZD_zgc6r_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/3E7vCnzPdhc/s1600-h/kevin%27s+pix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301018021764706290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZD_zgc6r_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/3E7vCnzPdhc/s400/kevin%27s+pix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for sharing your pictures, Kevin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kevin's India Pictures:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kevinsprinkle/sets/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/kevinsprinkle/sets/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3466802882109906377?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3466802882109906377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3466802882109906377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3466802882109906377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3466802882109906377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/people-we-meet-along-way.html' title='The People We Meet along the Way...'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SZD88GnQjmI/AAAAAAAAAvM/gIFrXtNxSZA/s72-c/katie+photo' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5730654371592037253</id><published>2009-02-08T07:44:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T08:06:10.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curry, Prayer ... and Believers on Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY70mro3ChI/AAAAAAAAAu8/YQUvvAZt5m8/s1600-h/girls+school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300442756847962642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY70mro3ChI/AAAAAAAAAu8/YQUvvAZt5m8/s400/girls+school.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY7zz7b893I/AAAAAAAAAus/ZGTn0XYsVfk/s1600-h/india+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300441884915464050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY7zz7b893I/AAAAAAAAAus/ZGTn0XYsVfk/s400/india+boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY7zzzTewfI/AAAAAAAAAuk/vOTXSbK0gmg/s1600-h/india+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300441882732446194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY7zzzTewfI/AAAAAAAAAuk/vOTXSbK0gmg/s400/india+girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY7zz1Cm8PI/AAAAAAAAAuc/edUXFbn8WiE/s1600-h/india+boys2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300441883198550258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY7zz1Cm8PI/AAAAAAAAAuc/edUXFbn8WiE/s400/india+boys2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY7zzkbHJAI/AAAAAAAAAuU/n5FOmR9R8VE/s1600-h/India1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300441878737921026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY7zzkbHJAI/AAAAAAAAAuU/n5FOmR9R8VE/s400/India1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SY7zCgUC9FI/AAAAAAAAAuM/V5je14ie1J8/s1600-h/india+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday February 6th, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;V-team is unanimous in saying we wouldn't have traded february 6th of 2009 for anything. Able to do internet in the morning, we tried to cram as much as we could in a short time. This is where the enemy attacks us. We were frustrated, trying to get the flash drive to work, trying to communicate, stressed and pushy. We recognized that as a team this is where the enemy tries to get us a lot, so after finishing we got collected and prayed. We were still a bit off-center due to miscommunication with our flight and times leaving India, but we needed to meet Francis to leave for the prayer meeting. A bit disorganized, we made many trips back to our house across the compound to get water, snacks, and appropriate clothing. There was a general weariness in the air. We all felt a bit tired and not totally prepared for the few-hour long journey ahead of us. You really have to be filled up when you go to a prayer meeting because of all the people who ask you to pray for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;At 2:00 p.m. India time (about 3:30) we left for another village yet again. Andrew was feeling odd symptoms for which we couldn't pinpoint a specific problem, which was usual because we randomly wake up sick with random symptoms then they go away anywhere from an hour to a few days later. My personal decision would have been for andrew to stay -- but we all moved forward to the adventure that we knew God had in store for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We stepped in the car and asked God to come. As one of our friends Kevin (from the recent team here) would say, "&lt;em&gt;God, we need you to show up and show off."&lt;/em&gt; We headed through the villages that seemed to get more and more rural as we drove hours to a new one we had yet to visit.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped halfway through to visit Francis' daughter and her friends who lived in the same hostel as her. We prayed for a few of them when we first arrived in Repalle at the youth conference, so it was great to unexpectedly meet up with them again. We were invited to go get pizza with them (we were surprised too). We sat down and were so excited to have some pizza- chicken pizza in fact! We weren't told it was chicken curry pizza (although we should have assumed it being India and all), and were very surprised at the first bite. Andrew looked over quickly with a smirk saying, "&lt;em&gt;This is going to be a long meal for you..."&lt;/em&gt; It was highly enjoyable but still spicy even for Christian and Andrew, but it was abuse for me. It was especially difficult since it was a personal pan pizza and there was no way of just grabbing one small slice. With the Indian hospitality i couldn't deny or even eat some, so I woofed it down. I plan on loosing 67 pounds on my all-curry diet. We stepped back into the car to finish our journey, and we felt sick again. The company and laughter was nice, but for some reason our stomachs' were exceptionally torn up and we just wanted to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The bathroom in India is massive, about the size of India really. The rule for going to the bathroom is just making sure you won't get hit by a car (but anywhere outside is pretty much free game). So after we joined in with the Indian culture by doing our business by the side of the road, we arrived at our destination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Shortly we were informed more on how the church system works with IREF. Francis told us that a village would have a bunch of nominal christians and an evangelist would visit the village, and build a church with those people. That they would get built up and the evangelist would work together with the few people and eventually build a church. Well, here it was a bit different. We found that this village had no nominal christians, and this is because of persecution. You really have to love Jesus and give Him your life to stick with it in this part of the world. So we met the few believers that were on fire, who were really living for God.&lt;br /&gt;After sharing with the church, we attempted to move out slowly by praying for the members one by one. Please continue to pray for physical healing for these people- and that they would be comforted and strengthened in every good thing they do and say. Strangely enough though we received the needed strength for every moment. God provided everything we needed, EVERYTHING. We were alive and well, with the Spirit's power moving through us. We were treated with hospitality and care from "Vani." She is blessed with the gift of hospitality. Afterward we were able to hear her story which was incredible. Vani's husband, Preshant, is Muslim and highly ranked in the air force. She is a strong follower of Christ, as well as her children. Vani's request is that you pray for her and her family. That her husband would have a change of heart, and come to know Jesus. He treats her harshly and she is asking God for a miracle. Please pray for her sons that they would grow strong and close to the Lord- and they would persevere the persecution and trials.&lt;br /&gt;We got in the car, very content and in awe of what God did yet again. We asked Him to give us a safe journey (because it is a dangerous drive) and not only did He do that, but we were able to enjoy it. Of course when we got back in the car we were sacked out, but despite our exhaustion God was bigger that that and provided for us. He took control of our night and again, as empty vessels we saw God at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That was Evan...Now this is Christian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Funny Story. So last night, we were at a small village prayer meeting. After playing some songs, I spoke. After I spoke, it was Evan's turn. He was teaching on how we can't worship the things and gifts God has given us, how we can't make those idols and turn our focus from God. He was referncing scripture and asks the translator to read Hosea 1:8. After reading, the crowd was very confused. As a listener, I too, read the scripture. I quickly realized why they seemed so caught off guard. Evan had given them the wrong scripture to read and it did not apply at all. He meant to have them read Hosea 2:8, not 1:8. 1:8 is about a man getting his wife pregnant again and her having a baby. 2:8 was completely different. Check them out for yourselves. It was funny. I thought it was hilarious and Evan and I were the only ones that laughed. All the attendees seemed to be embarrassed. Oh, the differences in culture. 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They have looked like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We go later in the evening after doing devotion with the children with Francis. We go to one of the surrounding villages with him to have a prayer meeting with the Christians in the village. We arrive, eat with them, play a few songs, share, pray then head out. A few hour process at minimum. We'll share with you Wednesday February 4th. This was a night to remember for all of us.We spend the day painting the IREF boy's hostel with a man who led us. We were informed by him that we would be traveling to his house later on for the prayer meeting that evening in very broken english. We had the honor of doing devotion with the boys before leaving. We headed over to the boys devotion where we were bombarded by excited adolescence who had an incessant need to beat my drum and try to carry andrew's and christian's guitars. During the Gospel conference we encountered a man who was known as tambourine man. He was known for his "&lt;em&gt;world-sacking, superhit, powerful fire-songs of Jesus!"&lt;/em&gt; This was his album name. And so as we grew in our relationship with this tamborine player with his "F&lt;em&gt;lock of Seagulls&lt;/em&gt;" haircut, red vest and polka dotted tie- we learned what an action song was. An action song is any song with dancing motions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So after the boys were lined up and in order, we began the boys devotion with the classic "&lt;em&gt;Waves of mercy, waves of grace..." &lt;/em&gt;action song. The boys loved it! They did all the dance moves as they followed along. It is so great to be in front of a crowd that will copy anything you do. So when you clap, they clap. When you point your finger, they point their fingers. So you could imagine how all the music went when we figured this out. After the message that Francis translated, we headed out to the prayer meeting. By now we have become good friends with Francis and since he has been to the USA before, we can joke with him and he gets it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;After a very interesting ride to the village, we met up with our painter boss (whose prediction about us coming to his home was correct). We began the night by sitting in three chairs provided for us by our host outside. We were entertaining the children while the adults set up the speakers for all to hear. We were amidst serious need. A boy came up slowly in his wheel chair. He handed me a piece of paper describing his medical condition with a photo attached. He had a muscular disease with a fading family. Simply because we are American, people assume we can give them money and provide for all their needs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We are definitely there to care for them, but we are there to do what God has in store for us. So I am trying to explain that i was not going home soon and that I had no money. He was sitting there asking for help, and there wasn't anything I could do. A man with an infected eye was half-translating as a woman with a hunched back was trying to get my attention. As he was asking for 10 rupies, i was trying to explain that i had none. Realizing there was simply nothing we could do for him at that moment, we realized that we needed to turn him over to God and pray for him. We gathered around and gave his needs to God, who would be the only one who could provide for him. As children moved in, frustration grew as I was trying to talk to this boy that was unwell, to say the least. Andrew and Christian experienced frustration as well, which was unusual. A dog came out of no where and began to bark viciously at our group that had crowded around for the prayer meeting outside. Things felt much different, very hectic. We instantly realized that tonight was a spiritual battle considering all these feelings of frustration, and the immense amount of distraction that was taking our focus from the prayer meeting. We actually found out later on in the night that this was happening but felt this darkness individually even before talking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We were expected to share so we all searched our bibles as they played telegu worship over the loud-speaker. Andrew and I were discussing possibilities, but nothing was coming together at all. After Christian gave the introduction, Andrew shared about how God actually has everything under control and he loves us. How God has tomorrow planned out, and we don't have to worry because He is God. The Spirit moved the sharing exactly how He planned. I then shared about God's love for His children that tied in with what Andrew was led to talk about. It was so powerful to tell these people with heavy burdens that they didn't have to be alone. Jesus' message was to bring Him our burdens. That no matter what these people were facing, no circumstance or person or demon could stand in the way of Gods love for them. And that God works everything out for us, directs our steps, and provides for us. That He is the good Shepherd who gives His life for His sheep- not the hired hand that runs away when the wolves come. That no matter what circumstance they were going through, that God was involved and taking care of them- right there with them to pull them through so they would come closer to God and be more like Him.God was leading this night step by step. We knew that God wanted all of them to know how much He loves them. He worked everything out exactly to His will, and He did everything. It was amazing to watch as God took control of our night. We ended with a prayer of casting out all evil. Of casting out all fear, because Jesus' love expels all fear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was the most powerful and heavy thing to have Jesus' name and love proclaimed in such a dark place- over the loudspeaker over the village. How the whole time God had everything under control, and showed up. How we were just the empty body of believers, and God is alive; He came and brought peace to our souls. We were able to rest together, and even laugh later on over dinner. We arrived with tension, confusion and frustration. We didn't do anything, it was only God who came down on us, and His Spirit moved in an indescribable way that was transforming. God moved in all of us that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;On Thursday the 5th, we tried to visit another boys' home (named Basha) down the road. A few days back Andrew and I had been on a walk around the block and ran into a boy on the street we recognized from the Gospel meeting. He invited us into his home where we looked forward to going in the next few days. Thursday was a very good day! We slipped in rather quietly. While Basha was speaking very quietly, he gave us refreshments. We found that his mother and father had died some years back, and that his grandmother looked after him somewhat. As we pulled out the guitar to sing, him and his grandma signaled not to very harshly. Something about the neighbor and that he was bad. That he had a problem with us playing the worship. Our impression was that he wasn't a believer, and since in this part of the world Jesus isn't accepted and his followers are heavily persecuted- we put the guitar away. So we prayed for his grandmother who had an extremely fast heart rate and a running-low supply of medicine. We prayed for him as well. We left through the shortcut which was safer. We look forward to continuing our friendship with Basha and praying for him and his brother, sister, and grandma. Please pray for Basha and his family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Please pray for Gods continued intervention in their lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Please pray for the people who we had the prayer meeting with. We prayed that night individually with a lot of people for physical healing. Please pray they would be healed and God would move in their lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pray that they and the rest of their village receives eyes for Gods glory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pray for them to continue to come close to God, persevere, and have eyes to see all He will do around them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Thank you so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7731543686872496209?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7731543686872496209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7731543686872496209' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7731543686872496209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7731543686872496209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/amazing-days.html' title='Amazing Days'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5860919619992928117</id><published>2009-02-06T06:53:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T07:03:46.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;January 30th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was great to spend time and make lasting friendships with the team from Minnesota/Michigan. We did the Gospel conference with them and completed a half a week after in fellowhship. We were honored to be apart of their trip. One of our last great memories with the team was going to the local Repalle jail. There the pastor John shared while we played music. It was great to watch them as they were sucked into the teaching- focused and listening. We are very excited to return there hopefully before we leave to visit with them and share a bit more. We ended with this team with a church dedication in the morning. It was sad to see the team go. We really got into great friendships with the team from Minnesota/Michigan. But as they left we knew it was time for us to begin and continue to move forward here in India. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The very next day after leaving we had the opportunity to go out with Francis (Emmanuel's brother) throughout some surrounding villages. Our first stop was world-sacking (adjective for incredible)!!! Gathering people from the village to come to the church, we went into a few homes and prayed with people. We prayed with two ladies and their families as well as a man who had recently lost a family member. Later during the church service we had the opportunity that comes literally once in a life-time. Once the prayer meeting was over a lady ran up with her baby asking for us to name it and dedicate it. We named him "David" and Andrew prayed for him. Next was another woman who wanted the same. We named the girl "Rebecca" and christian prayed for her. There was one last one named "Rachel" too that was dedicated. After the service was over we had another great opportunity to pray for multiple old ladies and children. This church service ended with some fire-hot curry chicken eaten with the hands. Later we traveled to another prayer meeting/funeral. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;On the way we were drawn to a funeral and had the honor of praying with the family. We didn't get to share much, but we did what was needed. We went onto another funeral right after. We met far into this village, underneath a grass roof. 25 people were there listening directly, then the message was played over large speakers. It is amazing to see how in such a difficult time there can be hope. Because of the general darkness and oppression in these areas- it is incredible to hear people singing worship songs and smiling, holding tight together amidst the hardest of times. Jesus really is a hope and comfort for all things we go through. After sharing about perseverance we ate with the family and prayed with them. We headed home after a very complete and thorough day we hit the hay. So we look forward to finishing out India. A general day looks like playing soccer/vollleyball/basketball with the boys in their compound, then doing devotion with the girls in the evening. We really are hoping to travel to the jail again, and we are fired up to continue traveling with Franicis to the outer villages to reach them as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5860919619992928117?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5860919619992928117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5860919619992928117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5860919619992928117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5860919619992928117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-30th-it-was-great-to-spend-time.html' title=''/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6787041139600079641</id><published>2009-02-06T06:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T07:04:30.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The American Team &amp; A Big Tent</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Janruary 25th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Gospel conference couldn't have been more successful. A team traveled in from Minnesota/Michigan and we made awesome relationships with them. We dove in setting up the bit tent and stage. A few days of preparation were necessary, then jumped into it! Every night one of the three pastors would teach and invite the people to come accept Jesus. The untouchables were filling in to come hear about a hope that would save them daily and eternally. After John shared about John ch. 9, we headed in right before the masses went over to the sleeping tent in the boys compound. There we saw people letting the worship of God consume them. I remember seeing a man standing and clapping completely off beat- spreading his arms as wide as possible and crying. We were able to pray with people as we left too as we strolled back. A muslim boarding school sits on the backside of where we had the meeting for the conference, and the top was lined with students listening about Jesus. The next few days looked like this. Setting up, and tearing down. During the day the team held a medical clinic for all to come and get treated. People with scabies, fevers, colds, lame legs, etc. all came for any help they could get. While this was happening, the pastors would teach at another tent meeting for the evangelists and bible women of surrounding churches of IREF. As we (us three) and a few of the American team members worked alongside the boys in setting up, we saw how the body of Christ works in full swing. There was a medical clinic happening, some of us would just sit with the children while the tent meeting was going on, some would start setting up for the big Gospel conference in the evening working with the boys. We grew in our relationship with them while serving with them. Then once that relationship was established, they would hear more about God. The whole American team was assembled so divinely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6787041139600079641?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6787041139600079641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6787041139600079641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6787041139600079641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6787041139600079641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/american-team-big-tent.html' title='The American Team &amp; A Big Tent'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-3220043955805600410</id><published>2009-02-05T07:56:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T08:49:55.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repalle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>How many is a billion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SYr_LE63P-I/AAAAAAAAAtc/NA7G7PEWAWE/s1600-h/plates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299328477319086050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SYr_LE63P-I/AAAAAAAAAtc/NA7G7PEWAWE/s400/plates.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;India is people.&lt;/strong&gt; It's current population is 1,147,995,904 ... give or take a couple million.  That's over a BILLION people. By comparison, U.S. population is 303,824,640. Even though India occupies only 2.4% of the world's land area, it supports over 15% of the world's population. Only China has a larger population than V-Team's current homebase. But, demographers expect India to pass China's population sometime around the year 2030. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SYr_K_9uOHI/AAAAAAAAAtE/roQtvdkGjF4/s1600-h/children+lining+streets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299328475988899954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SYr_K_9uOHI/AAAAAAAAAtE/roQtvdkGjF4/s400/children+lining+streets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are a few examples of the crowds that are everywhere. Above Left, washing plates to feed a crowd. Below, children waiting to play, or lining the streets in greeting. Bottom, crowds gathered for the big tent meeting.&lt;/em&gt; These pictures are just tiny glimpses of what V-Team is seeing and experiencing in their current crowded home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SYr_KmMFAMI/AAAAAAAAAs8/EA1z-a9smvQ/s1600-h/children+india.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299328469069791426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SYr_KmMFAMI/AAAAAAAAAs8/EA1z-a9smvQ/s400/children+india.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SYr_K6roH3I/AAAAAAAAAtM/9oHngo5W5eE/s1600-h/IREF+Tent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299328474570825586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SYr_K6roH3I/AAAAAAAAAtM/9oHngo5W5eE/s400/IREF+Tent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3220043955805600410?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3220043955805600410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3220043955805600410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3220043955805600410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3220043955805600410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-many-is-million.html' title='How many is a billion?'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SYr_LE63P-I/AAAAAAAAAtc/NA7G7PEWAWE/s72-c/plates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-4400884260376392002</id><published>2009-02-04T07:46:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T09:10:41.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yours'/><title type='text'>Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V-Team is still in Repalle, India. They are finishing up their last week with IREF ministries before they head out, bound for Thailand. Watch for updates as they get ready to hit the road again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This following post is from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The Spill." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrew Leigh's mom, Kelley, posted this on her blog today ...  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Today, a song. I'm thinking about my son getting ready to leave India for Thailand. I'm thinking about all of the humanity he's seen, and all the faces he's come to know, and all the need ... and how he has seen the heart of God in this world, in ways that I'll never know. This song captures the scope of it well. In the same way it sings God's ownership of the world; I sing it over my son. &lt;em&gt;"... It's all yours, God."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I walk the dirt roads of Uganda&lt;br /&gt;I see the scars that war has left behind&lt;br /&gt;Hope like the sun is fading&lt;br /&gt;They're waiting for a cure no one can find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hear children's voices singing&lt;br /&gt;Of a God who heals and rescues and restores&lt;br /&gt;And I'm reminded&lt;br /&gt;That every child in Africa is Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its all Yours, God, Yours, God&lt;br /&gt;Everything is Yours&lt;br /&gt;From the stars in the sky&lt;br /&gt;To the depths of the ocean floor&lt;br /&gt;And its all Yours, God, Yours, God&lt;br /&gt;Everything is Yours&lt;br /&gt;You're the Maker and Keeper, Father and Ruler of everything&lt;br /&gt;It's all Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Steven Curtis Chapman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Posted on, &lt;strong&gt;The Spill&lt;/strong&gt; -- &lt;a href="http://www.kleighjar.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.kleighjar.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; 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It is a letter that resembles a disciple's epistle to a church. And it was read out-loud yesterday, at the Woodland Park Community Church youth group meeting, back in Colorado. Every student got a paper copy. (&lt;em&gt;Andrew's brother, Ty, folded the 5 page letter to keep and carry around in his Bible).&lt;/em&gt; Evan had Andrew and Christian read this letter and approve its contents. The wording is intentionally crafted to safely travel through any possible international email screening.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Below I have the attached email to the youth group ... this is designed for whatever the Master has planned obviously, but really just to bring about another way for people to wake up and hear, from their peer, that there are more challenging battles ahead, and what I have encountered to make it through them. My desire is to really serve the youth group with an encouragement. May our Father take this feeble offering and multiply it- I just want so badly for the youth to be rooted and united and in the body, and not to fall away like some I have seen with my own eyes.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;~Evan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To the WPCC Youth Group&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost: I am so happy to write this to you in love as your brother!&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank you so much for all you have been doing this past 2008 year and now beginning 2009 year. I am so excited to be with you and hear all what the Master is doing and how this year has been. I know it has been successful. Some things were on my heart recently that i want to share with you. Thank you so much for settling down for a sec to listen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE PLOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So what i have encountered since i have been gone (as well as Andrew and Christian) is that life will change when you leave home. If you are planning on going to school, do service and work, etc- anything, please hear me out. Two kids leave home from high school, stoked for college or whatever the plan is. They both talk the same, speak to the Almighty the same, have the same friends, the same hobbies, and same "spiritual fervor." BUT: one comes back hot and one comes back cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE VISION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;High school has a lot of luke-warm believers. You can get through with out spending time with Him. You can get through. Maybe a party here or so, maybe a Sunday believer. In addition to being luke warm. We pick up all these habits we receive from the fellowship we go to and things we feel we have to do or even do subconsciously growing up in our culture. All these things that are not real in our hearts will be shed off. You will encounter temptations and circumstances that will make you come face to face with who you really are and what you are really about. When you don't have all these comforts of home and friends; being a follower of our Creator suddenly becomes unglamorous (because it is pretty glamorous in WP) you will really come face to face with the reality. If you walk with Him because it is the thing to do, because you like how it looks, because you want to be in a certain crowd, etc, then you may fall. Both the people that leave home can say the same stuff, and even appear to produce the same fruit SOMETIMES. Your friend next to you may do all the same things, but fall away once going into the world. But our Maker came to change hearts- we can endure all these coming challenges because of our authentic relationship with Him. And if you don't have a changed heart- if He is not working in your heart daily... I am going to be straight up as your brother- trouble is coming. Because you can't "get by." You have to have Him in your heart, living for Him. It can't be this half way thing. To give you a cheesy and cliche example: if you are on the fence, when the college/real world wind blows, you will fall off. Because walking with our Master isn't always so glamorous or comfortable all over the world and in college. Winds are going to come, and so are the wolves. As your brother in youth group, i wanted to bring up this issue and encourage you to listen and act on what He says to you. The enemy not only wants to knock you off the fence- BUT KEEP YOU ON IT (if you get me). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE HEART AND AUTHENTICITY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You see- it is funny how our Creator has made it that NOBODY can ever know what your heart is like except Him. This proves this is really about a personal relationship with the Almighty. And ahead i share a lot about love. This isn't me telling you to love well (although we should)- I am trying to put into perspective the difference between a pharisee and a "sinner." That one has a real relationship and in love, and one is legalistic. And how the sinner is authentic with the Father, the sinner is AUTHENTIC - and we need to come to His throne in the same way. And about how this love proves a changed heart, because the fruit produced comes from your heart. Hang in there with me....&lt;br /&gt;In Matthew 9:13 Our Creator says, "&lt;em&gt;I want you to show mercy not offer sacrifices&lt;/em&gt;..." And the Pharisee's were the ones who always appeared to have it right and looked good and glamorous and had it together. Their fruit was there. They went to church and followed the rules. They had scripture memorized. Their devotion and zeal for the Father is not bad, but what was is their hearts. "&lt;em&gt;You should tithe, yes, but do not neglect the more important things&lt;/em&gt;..." (23:23). In Matthew, His Son goes on to say how they are like white-washed tombs, "&lt;em&gt;white on the outside and filthy on the inside...&lt;/em&gt;" So when you leave and you are on your own- you will come face to face with our Father. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Are you clean on the outside but filthy on the inside?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do you go to youth group, serve, go to church in the wrong heart? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Or has your heart been changed by His love, and you are walking as a broken person in that love? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What this pharisee comparison shows us is that our actions are not enough. We can't get by in life just tithing and going to our fellowship and doin' it because it is what our friends do. 1 Cor. 13 talks about how everything is like a noisy gong without love. What kind of love is this? We're talking about a kind of relationship with the Almighty that changed this theology about a man dying on a cross in your head to your heart. We can know and do all the right stuff, but until it is in our heart, until we are changed inside which flows out- it is in vain. Common thought and impulses in us say that we need to do works to earn our points. To earn His favor. We are such screw ups that we could never do enough stuff to earn His favor. But He is saying something amazing- that our favor is undeserved. The contrary to these impulsive feelings produce the kind of love and faith that offers not only changed our fruit, but our inside- our heart. In John 15:1-17 Our Master is explaining that He is the vine, we are the branches. ALL OF OUR FRUIT COMES FROM HIM. He says for us to remain on that vine we have to remain in that love. And to remain in that love we have to be changed. If we don't remain in his love (on His vine) we won't have nutrients and we will wither and die. Just as a leaf on a vine- if it is severed and steps out of that humbling love, it will FALL AWAY. To remain in that love we have to be like the woman in Luke ch. 7:36-48. It tells a story of a woman on the ground kissing and washing the Almighty's feet- while He is having dinner with Simon the Pharisee. He says, "&lt;em&gt;I tell you, her sins- and they are many- have been forgiven, so she has shown me much love. But a person who is forgiven little shows only little love..."&lt;/em&gt; This kind of love paints the picture of a change of heart vs. a change of actions. The heart is first. Of course the Pharisee does all the right things, but our Maker is telling the Pharisee that the broken woman understands this love- and THE PHARISEE DOESN'T. Later on in Luke (Ch. 18:9-14) it again shows us a sinner vs. pharisee. And the tax collector's prayer was, &lt;em&gt;"...be merciful to me for i am a sinner."&lt;/em&gt; While the Pharisee's prayer was this long, self- centered prayer about all he could do. And the parable ends with, "&lt;em&gt;This sinner, not the pharisee went home justified&lt;/em&gt;..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Through all of this we see we are to be emptied, totally broken, offering up all we have- and receiving this grace and love. Receiving this mercy that we don't deserve. Getting in touch with our sin and really coming to grips with the fact that we need the grace only He offers. Allowing that to change us. Realizing our need for that love, letting it fill us up, letting it change the way we think and our hearts- then pouring that out on others. This is the significance of a changed heart. And so we must be centered, wrapped up in this love and grace, letting this relationship change what's inside. 1 John 3:16 talks about how our Creator gave up His life for us, so we know what real love is. "&lt;em&gt;So we ought to give up our lives for our brother's and sisters."&lt;/em&gt; Then later in verse 12 of ch. 4 it says that if we love each other,&lt;em&gt; "the Almighty lives in us, and His love is brought to full expression in us&lt;/em&gt;." This shows us that real love was our King coming down off His thrown, becoming emptied, lived as a slave and died a painful death as a mere human just so we could be in a relationship with Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We cannot understand that kind of love, dude. And it says the love is brought to expression in us when we love each other. That is because we didn't deserve this love, and so when we serve each other and love each other even in the worst of times, when we serve other sinners we begin to understand the kind of love that our Master has for us as sinners. This love is not just in the head. This change is not just in the brain. We don't just read theology and try to become a better or more advanced person. 1 Cor. 13 says that we are noisy without love. And this love can only happen when it flows out of an empty- changed heart. Not trying really hard to love with our human effort. The emphasis is that this love comes from being grounded and in relationship with the Almighty. That when things come our way and we don't have the general youth going the right direction, we can work through these things and grow in our walk with the Father. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lastly, the book of Psalms discusses this so much. "&lt;em&gt;You do not want a sacrifice, or i would offer one. You do not want a burnt offering. The sacrifice you desire is a broken spirit. You will not reject a broken and repentant heart.&lt;/em&gt;" This is in psalm 51 and this is the Psalm, David wrote after he committed adultery with Bathsheba. You know the drill how they used to have to offer sacrifices for sin- but David realized, Just like our Creator wanted the Pharisee's to- that He wants our hearts. A simple sacrifice would be easy. Because David would make his sacrifice, then go on his way all righteous. And we can do that today. Simply do all the right things (however that looks) then carry on our way. But there is something different here. He is saying, "&lt;em&gt;I want your heart.&lt;/em&gt;" He wants David's devotion. He wants David to repent, just like the woman in Luke ch. 7. To come crawling realizing his or her need, then letting His love in the heart. And to give it to Him. the Pharisee and even most of us, simply try to do all the right things. But the Father is asking first that we give Him our heart. He wants a broken and repentant heart. A heart that is not haughty, but is on the ground washing feet, that is changed because in the worst this heart receives grace and is transformed by it. This is not an objective thing, it is not a task- but about relationship. So there must be this authenticity with the Maker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEING ROOTED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As i fly over to India right now- i see what some messenger's of the Good News feel. It is not this fashionable, stylish thing all the time. And getting burnt out or lost is a reality. Life was somewhat easy in high school, just monotone. If things get hard, or problems come or anything like that- we can easily stuff those holes with other stuff. Those holes in our hearts get filled with ANYTHING other than the Almighty and His love. And I am finding the importance of the authentic relationship with Him. In addition to this authentic relationship with Him, the Word is all we have. I went through a process during Brasil, where I was stripped. All i thought was true and what i thought i believed was challenged. All that was surface was stripped from me. I was alone, and as I laid in bed at night, i asked the questions, "&lt;em&gt;what is this really about? why do i really walk with the Master? is He really alive? does He really want a relationship with me if He is alive?&lt;/em&gt;" And guess what: the Word is all we have. During spiritual warfare and common daily tasks, the only way to find the truth is in the Word. It got to the point where I didn't have a mentor or a large group of peers going the same direction i wanted to go. IT WAS UP TO ME. IF I WANTED IT, IF I WERE TO SURVIVE, WHEN I CAME FACE TO FACE WITH THIS I HAD TO MAKE MY OWN DECISION AND CHASE AFTER IT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What guided me through this grueling and exciting process was the Word. Along with who you are and what is in your heart being brought into focus- so will what you really believe. Psalm 119 talks about the significance of His Word, Heb. 4:12, 1 Thes. 2:13, Gal.6:5, 2 Tim. 3:16 all talk about how the Word is alive, powerful and true. That it is alive and will truly become your guide as you begin to need it- not just something we look at every now and again. We need to have our roots in the Word, not what is common belief. Not just what the fellowship of believers says. You need to know and study yourself. "&lt;em&gt;They are like trees planted along a riverbank, with roots that reach deep into the water. Such trees are not bothered by the heat, or worried by long months of drought. Their leaves stay green, and they never stop producing fruit&lt;/em&gt;." -Jeremiah 17:8. We become this tree when we have roots that reach deep into the Word, and everything we have, all of our fruit that is produced comes from where our roots are planted. And if we are centered on God's character and Word, then we will not tumble when the winds of the world come. Matthew 7:20 talks about a tree and it's fruit. Hosea 14:8 says, "...&lt;em&gt;And all your fruit comes from me."&lt;/em&gt; Our fruit comes from what is really in our hearts. It comes down to who you really are and what you truly believe soon enough- we And from this real relationship with Him, we want to know what He says, watch it come alive in our lives, and learn more about Him and who He has made us as His children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WRAP UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And so you will encounter things that will make you lay down at night and ask, "&lt;em&gt;Why do I walk with the Almighty? Do I REALLY believe in this? What do i believe? What is this whole life and school thing about?"&lt;/em&gt; You will come face to face with these questions. We need to be prepared as far as being in the Word, but from a real, authentic relationship with the King. I am not saying that if you are imperfect you will fall away from Him when you leave. What i am saying is that you are going to come face to face with what really makes you tick. Because when comfort leaves, when all these pleasant and luxurious things are not in your life- when you have a job, responsibility, loads of homework that is actually hard, YOU MUST HAVE A REAL REASON TO ACTUALLY DO THE THINGS LIKE SMALL GROUPS, FELLOWSHIP, ACCOUNTABILITY GROUPS, EARLY MORNING STUDY, ETC. The whole "Sunday Believer" thing doesn't last. All the conditions of life will come barging in they will sand away shallow reasons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is going to come down to what is in your heart. This is amazing about the heart. When everything goes away, what do you live for? When you wake up in the morning, what is your motive for pressing on in the day? When you go to class you don't feel like going to, why do you go? The Master wants us to make that decision, and wants us to be real with ourselves and Him. "...&lt;em&gt;Do not waver, for a person with divided loyalty is as unsettled as a wave of the sea that is blown and tossed by the wind. Such people should not expect anything&lt;/em&gt;... " James 1:6,7. It is because their loyalty is divided between the Father and the world.&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys and i hope and pray that all of this running out crazy from my brain and heart has helped you. This is to every single person -- no matter the grade level. Because We all need to get serious -- it is true. This is not a list of things to do, or telling you that you are doomed. I am just bringing up this issue ahead of time, so we can all be prepared for these challenges that are ahead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, my encouragement and challenge to you is to make that decision. From that heart and encounter with our Creator, walk with your friends. Have consistent study and accountability. You need a partner and you need to be in the Body. "&lt;em&gt;As iron sharpens iron, a friend sharpens a friend." &lt;/em&gt;Proverbs 27:17. You need to get things out in to the light and open your hearts with each other. We need to tell our close friends the hard things in love when they need it. We need to hold each other accountable. We need to get built up for the Kingdom. We need to get spiritually buff and real before leaving so we will actually make an impact on this world and not fall away like the rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE REMEMBER, WHAT THIS WHOLE THING IS ABOUT&lt;/strong&gt;, we get ready and become the people He wants us to be- because of this love. We will be nothing and will gain nothing if we don't have this heart and life- changing love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"So take a new grip with your tired hands and strengthen your weak knees. Mark out a straight path for your feet so that those who are weak and lame will not fall but become strong."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hebrews 12:12-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Making sacrifices is easy- giving your heart to our Creator and letting Him change it isn't easy. If we don't really have our Creator and his saving, changing love in us -- what reason do we have to pursue him when everyone else around us isn't doing the same? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With much love, passion and fire,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evan Stookey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;____________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ENCOURAGING VERSES (I couldn't write them out, sorry.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Look Up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Hebrews 10:19&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 10:24&lt;br /&gt;2 Thessalonians 3:3&lt;br /&gt;James 4:8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3135343431789701732?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3135343431789701732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3135343431789701732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3135343431789701732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3135343431789701732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/epistle-to-youth.html' title='An Epistle to the Youth'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-3084237844104355812</id><published>2009-01-25T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T05:08:25.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of Canaan Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LeZXu43kbsY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LeZXu43kbsY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-3084237844104355812?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/3084237844104355812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=3084237844104355812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3084237844104355812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/3084237844104355812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/story-of-canaan-farm.html' title='The Story of Canaan Farm'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-5373146233642171944</id><published>2009-01-24T10:26:00.023-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:12:28.695-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IREF'/><title type='text'>Banners of Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;So we don't look at the troubles we can see now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; rather, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we fix our gaze on things that cannot be seen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the things we see now will soon be gone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but the things we cannot see &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will last forever."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 Cor. 4:18&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We brought 8 long pieces of wood, and 8 shorter pieces of bamboo along with 4 big banners on the metal frame. The banners were about the hope of our Creator. We spent Friday the 16th driving around the country-side hanging up the banners for the conference coming up. We would drive out to remote parts into the middle of a town and dig two holes- put together the frame of the billboard with the two long poles, and the two shorter bamboo sticks horizontal to create a big frame for the banner to go on- then set it up. We traveled from place to place, and by the second banner, we we're loosened up and were laughing with the crew. I think the only people i saw laugh the whole day were the guys on our crew. And considering how dark and hopeless the land felt, i can see why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXtUgKWO5MI/AAAAAAAAAsc/aCeZOtHN1Ek/s1600-h/banners.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294918698414302402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXtUgKWO5MI/AAAAAAAAAsc/aCeZOtHN1Ek/s400/banners.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hanging up these banners was an invitation to all to come to this huge tent meeting to hear about hope for every day and eternity. It was our Creator's invitation. Probably because there were three white guys working, but people came from all over to see what we were doing. And even if that is their reason, i am okay with it, because they get to hear and see what we're about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As we drove in this big van with a group of 6 or so IREF guys, listening to Indian music about the Almighty, it became apparent to me; we were making a statement. In a place where it is hot or cold, it was making a statement to put up these banners and play this music. It meant something to them, because the message we live wasn't twisted or tainted or jaded in anyway. Of course it may be upsetting that the poor and needy are lifted up and cared for in the caste system, but it is powerful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As we pulled over on the side of the road, the three of us were confused as normal. As Christian put it, "there is something always going on that we aren't aware of -- something that we're missing." They motioned that they were getting something to drink. They crossed the road to a well, and met a group of people drawing water from it. We couldn't help but think of when the Son meets the Samaritan woman at the well. The people that were already there were getting water needed for their survival. They have to go back everyday, but it never really quenches their thirst. In contrast, the IREF guys went to get water, but they had living water. And we have this living water to offer everyone, whether we are at the well or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We travel on and this battle, not of flesh and blood but of the rulers and authorities of the unseen world becomes more and more real. The beautiful message and truth about how much our Maker actually loves us, and isn't transcendent but real, alive and here ready for a relationship with us. That this message and basis is a relationship of love, like a marriage. These other practices may require strong discipline, have structure that comforts people, and idols we can see with our eyes. But, just riding in this van putting up these signs was a mark of freedom. It felt like there was light coming out! It was this open ticket, asking people to just come and &lt;em&gt;be.&lt;/em&gt; To listen. Hope. To see if there really is a relationship we can have with Him -- that we can encounter Him. And sure it seems pretty outlandish, but we could be right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;That is why we never give up. Though our bodies are dying, our spirits are being renewed every day. For our present troubles are small and won't last very long. Yet they produce for us a glory that vastly outweighs them and will last forever! So we don't look at the troubles we can see now' rather, we fix our gaze on things that cannot be seen. For the things we see now will soon be gone, but the things we cannot see will last forever."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 Cor. 4:16-18)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-5373146233642171944?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/5373146233642171944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=5373146233642171944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5373146233642171944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/5373146233642171944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/banners-of-hope.html' title='Banners of Hope'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXtUgKWO5MI/AAAAAAAAAsc/aCeZOtHN1Ek/s72-c/banners.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8214384873778065276</id><published>2009-01-23T12:58:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T13:08:46.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repalle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IREF'/><title type='text'>Off the Train, Into the Crowd</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fundanalu !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(thank you)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our first experience in India&lt;/strong&gt; entailed meeting a team from a seminary working with IREF. They had just finished their stay and we met up with them at the YWCA we stayed at as they we leaving and we were going. We hopped right into relationship with them! It was so amazing to see how our Maker planted them right in front of us to learn and see Him in them starting off this time in India. As we had dinner with this group of 8 or so, we broke into smaller discussions. The Almighty drove all this in directions He wanted. We don't know the significance of this encounter with the team, but we sure are happy we met them. We have decided that we love to meet other missionaries and learn from them. Our few hour hang out time ended with a guy named tony lifting us up to the Almighty for our time in India. This guy also has possible hook-ups for Andrew in Belmont, and me (evan) with bible college. He also asked Him when my luggage would show up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we got in a tight van&lt;/strong&gt;, went to the train station and prepared for a 4 hour long train ride to Repalle from Chennai (&lt;em&gt;formerly Madras&lt;/em&gt;). As we entered the train i cannot even find the words to describe this. If I had the camera at the specific moment i would have followed on what Steve Leigh said prior to departure, &lt;em&gt;"If you want to remember something or want to describe something to someone- TAKE A PICTURE!"&lt;/em&gt; We entered into a wobbling train half-filled with sleeping Indians, trying to find sleeper bunks. This was one time i was glad i didn't have a back pack. We crammed in tight in separate bunks about the size of coffins throughout this one train car. Shortly after getting comfortable and some asleep- an employee asked me for my ticket. Discombobulated and exhausted, I answered with, "check another bunk with a man who has my ticket." There were probably 50 people or so in this train car, and i had no idea where they were sleeping because we were spread apart. So the man named Michael who had picked us up and was taking care of our transportation apparently handled it all. Because he walked away after my response. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We got to this place here, IREF&lt;/strong&gt;. It is a beautiful complex. To see what has been done is amazing. We we're greeted with breakfast and a warm welcome by an american professor from the seminary team we met earlier named Greg Carlson. He was staying later to finish the youth conference. We sat down with Dee and Emmanuel Rebba and it was so great just to be with these wise people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXoi49uytCI/AAAAAAAAAsM/k4665TOYpmg/s1600-h/IREF+Tent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294582673966281762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXoi49uytCI/AAAAAAAAAsM/k4665TOYpmg/s400/IREF+Tent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hopped right into it!!!&lt;/strong&gt; We were escorted to the youth conference across the street IREF was holding similar to Dare 2 Share. We had no idea what we were in for. We entered this huge tent holding 5,000 children. As we were the last ones in- all 10,000 eyes stared at us as we walked to the front. We had the pleasure and opportunity to share our trip testimony, play music and I got to give my own testimony. We listened to the beautiful Indian worship music that is indescribable. With the sitar and unique drums and synthesizers we had that impacting moment of, "&lt;em&gt;we are definitely in India."&lt;/em&gt; We finished out listening to testimonies of some children (ages 7-23ish) about what had happened with them in their walk with the Father during the conference. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The second day&lt;/strong&gt; (which was the last day of the conference) was very unique. After ending we served water for the kids eating, then commenced in a raving mad game of destructo-ball. We ran around with a violent group of a few hundred boys kicking, punching, heading and spiking this soccer ball. Interesting though- the children (most of them) weren't very interested in the game or anything but relationship. They would run up repeatedly asking "what's your name? how are you?" but it never was hackneyed. They would just crowd around you (20-40 of them) holding your arms and hands asking these questions and other things in Telegu. But this hour long event held a few &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXoi4XGG9SI/AAAAAAAAAsE/_63UeHQqsNg/s1600-h/children+india.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294582663595095330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXoi4XGG9SI/AAAAAAAAAsE/_63UeHQqsNg/s400/children+india.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;foot-races, tag, hand stands, volley ball (red-rover style) basket ball. Real quick, (and i don't know how i am going to do a good job explaining this) but as we were playing basketball i ran up to one of the older ones who was very aggressive in his style of playing. I ran up shuffling my feet waving my arms- very uncoordinated and loony. His reaction was kinda one of those "&lt;em&gt;you had to have been there kinda things.&lt;/em&gt;" He hunched over and tried to nearly go through my legs. Enough said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are looking forward to the upcoming tent meetings&lt;/strong&gt; where 15,000 people come and hear about the Almighty. We are also excited about the future interaction of deeper relationship with the guys. India is hot or cold. It is an oppressed place- and few have found the hope that our Creator has given us as a gift. We are looking forward to learning from and serving our brothers and sister and loving the cold as best we can in this month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8214384873778065276?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8214384873778065276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8214384873778065276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8214384873778065276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8214384873778065276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/off-train-into-crowd.html' title='Off the Train, Into the Crowd'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXoi49uytCI/AAAAAAAAAsM/k4665TOYpmg/s72-c/IREF+Tent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-2994602451937962876</id><published>2009-01-23T11:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T11:45:00.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IREF Banner'/><title type='text'>Welcomed to India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXoPqeID0mI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Ud7w7vFKsEM/s1600-h/banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294561534243230306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXoPqeID0mI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Ud7w7vFKsEM/s400/banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;This welcome banner was hung over the streets for V-Team's arrival.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-2994602451937962876?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/2994602451937962876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=2994602451937962876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2994602451937962876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/2994602451937962876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcomed-to-india.html' title='Welcomed to India'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXoPqeID0mI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Ud7w7vFKsEM/s72-c/banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6598489875551793970</id><published>2009-01-23T11:00:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T11:17:02.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india arrival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='africa departure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luggage'/><title type='text'>Out of Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One last experience.&lt;/strong&gt; Holy Tolito!!!! One last experience i got to have was with Jacob and Philip when we went to do an AIDS outreach. This one last time of ministry together was very good. It was upbeat and blissful. On this last outreach that lasted 24 hours I got to know Philip and Jacob more as we endured the windy, bumpy and dangerous roads- trying to concentrate on talking and not the instability of the vehicle. The Almighty does something amazing when we're just together. You know- we just hang out. We will be waiting outside of a store for the other leaders to come retrieve us, and we begin joking with Philip. Then we all laugh and talk and people wonder what gives us joy. People want to know why muzugu's can kick back on the ground with the African's and laugh. But the next day was departure day. So as we kept it in mind we spent the night eating &lt;em&gt;"samosa's&lt;/em&gt;" which is a really great African dish. It is basically fried bread with minced beef inside. We spent that last night staying up and telling stories. The good-bye was tough yesterday but wholesome. We know that It was His plan for us three to leave for India on Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 11th, 2009 at 4:20 p.m.&lt;/strong&gt; As we left we definitely felt that deep sadness. Our longing to continue being together. When you have those people in your life that just make you laugh and you laugh with them, you don't ever want to leave them! The way Philip lived his life - his fire and living in the moment attitude was something we have taken from him. A real quick story that impacted my life about Philip was one night we went to Philip's house. Out of no where he invited us over to his house to meet his family. There we were treated like his real family. We sat down as he served us an Indian ice cream with frosted flakes over it. We watched the second half of Johnny English enduring the scratches and skips. Philip was so content to be able to serve us in this way- to bring us into his home and love us. I loved this about Philip. Countless times Philip did things like this to serve us and try to make us feel comfortable. We became great friends with our room mates. We became good friends with Hanifa and Betty our hostesses. But we knew that fateful day had to come when we would fly to India. After a good bye and a long sit in the Entebbe air port, we realized we really were "&lt;em&gt;pamoja-pamoja."&lt;/em&gt; This means "&lt;em&gt;one"&lt;/em&gt; or "&lt;em&gt;unity&lt;/em&gt;." This was our thing since it was us four and jacob now. We we're all pamoja-pamoja working for our Father, helping each other to become those people He wanted us to be. "&lt;em&gt;As iron sharpens iron, a friend sharpens a friend&lt;/em&gt;." Proverbs 27:17. This was a great time of accountability; and opening up our lives and hearts and problems and struggles and what we felt He was doing around us. Real close relationships were being built. But time came. At 4:20 p.m. we departed Entebbe, Uganda for Dubai (our connecting flight to Chennai, India). We met a guy from Boulder in that air port which was bizzarre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As we checked our luggage&lt;/strong&gt; Christian remembered one of our room mates saying, "Ya'll haven't lost a bag yet? man ya'll are lucky!" And as i kissed my bag goodbye i started thinking if this one would be it. What would by my reaction if all of my backpack and goods in it were gone? And i realized how possible that was. I prayed the prayer, "&lt;em&gt;If it is your will God... then may it be..."&lt;/em&gt; Keep that in mind. We take a few long flights- a first pit-stop in Ethiopia, then our connecting flight in Dubai. We arrived sometime (what they called morning-yes the a.m. but in the middle of the night). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Both flights were amazing,&lt;/strong&gt; because the seats had tvs in them! And they had multi-player games so Andrew and I played battleship, pong, checkers, chess and WARZONE! A WHOLE LOT! I even called Andrew and Christian from my seat right next to them from the phone in the seat in front of me. One of my favorite games is to push the steward button when Andrew or Christian are not looking. We got into India this morning exhausted. We pulled the all-nighter, because there was NO sleeping on these flights due to multiple infants that were not so happy to be traveling at that hour. So we go through customs as usual and come to the luggage carousel. All four pieces of luggage show up (Christian and Andrews back packs and guitars = 4/5) And right as the belt stopped and all the luggage was present -- except my back pack. I began to laugh because i called to mind those thoughts of &lt;em&gt;surrender of my luggage&lt;/em&gt;. So after filling out forms and such (the lost luggage is expected to arrive at our residence here in India within a week or so but i don't know how that will work just because of the communication factor) in a whirlwind we leave the airport to the next gauntlet. We travel through the tunnel of staring faces and shouts of "&lt;em&gt;Taxi!"&lt;/em&gt; And our thoughts are- "&lt;em&gt;Alright! here we go&lt;/em&gt;!" Having no idea who is picking us up but assured someone is going to be there with a sign. After meeting Michael from IREF we hop on a taxi and travel to a YWCA for a bit. We are going to get some lunch then catch a train to Repalle. Who knows what this adventure is going to hold? We are thrilled to see whatever the One who sent us has! And whether or not i will see my "house" again? I DON'T KNOW- BUT ITS SUCH AN ADVENTURE AND WE KNOW WE ARE WALKING RIGHT IN OUR FATHER'S PATH FOR US. HOW CAN WE FAIL? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So we move forward into the cafeteria to eat our first real meal, then Repalle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So yes, we are safe, alive, tired, well&lt;/strong&gt;- and 4/5 luggage is alive and well too. This experience was great for us. Traveling went well- we were given good health and strength. The strength was provided for every moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for support&lt;/strong&gt;. And take comfort in the fact that our Father has His hand over us, and we are resting right in this midst of His love like little blind and helpless sheep in India today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6598489875551793970?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6598489875551793970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6598489875551793970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6598489875551793970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6598489875551793970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-of-africa.html' title='Out of Africa'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-1627341413407317276</id><published>2009-01-23T10:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T10:44:06.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its About TIME!!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the long delay, but we have recently found high speed internet here in India. We can now upload videos to the blog again! Thank you for bearing with us and understanding that internet around the world isn't like internet in the states! We will be uploading as often as possible. 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Through their phone calls with Dee and Emmanuel Reba, we receive this news about Evan, Christian, and Andrew, and their work with India Rural Evangelical Fellowship.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Images -- Left: &lt;/strong&gt;IREF School Boys &lt;strong&gt;Below :&lt;/strong&gt; IREF Evangelist. &lt;strong&gt;Below Left:&lt;/strong&gt; Small example of crowd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXfuXfqckPI/AAAAAAAAArk/-RPHMG05xNM/s1600-h/evangelist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293961974401241330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXfuXfqckPI/AAAAAAAAArk/-RPHMG05xNM/s400/evangelist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;IREF One-on-One.&lt;/strong&gt; According to their website, the central and most vital ministry of IREF is spreading the Gospel of Jesus Christ. They make a mission of spreading the gospel to those who have never heard the "Good News". Over 200 sponsored Evangelists and Bible Ladies travel by by bicycle or foot to the remote villages around Repelle tell people the life-changing story or Jesus. Telegu Bibles are distributed and villagers are invited to further investigate by attending open air evangelistic and ultimately plant churches. But, twice a year, they speak the Gospel on an enourmous scale...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXfuIvqb-VI/AAAAAAAAArU/hudKiQrgyYo/s1600-h/masses.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293961720998132050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXfuIvqb-VI/AAAAAAAAArU/hudKiQrgyYo/s400/masses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IREF and the MULTITUDES.&lt;/strong&gt; This organization hosts two huge annual Evangelistic, or Revival-type, public events; one, for youth; and one, for adults. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V-Team&lt;/strong&gt; arrived just in time to catch the last days of the 2009 Youth Event. Over 5,ooo teens were in attendance. Immediately after they arrived in Repalle, Christian and Andrew led worship, and Evan gave his testimony for the mass of young Indians. They also briefly crossed paths and spent a little time with an American support team for the Youth Event, from Trinity Seminary, in Deerfield, IL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Since then, a new team has arrived at the compound, from Michigan. Approximately 15 people make up this team of Medical and Pastoral personnel. They will be serving the people of AndraPradesh, and aiding with the upcoming Adult Revival Event. This event has formerly been held on public land in the rural town, and has had 25 to 30 thousand people in attendance. However, this year, there has been Hindu opposition to public Christian meetings. So, the big event will meet on private grounds and expects a "&lt;em&gt;smaller crowd&lt;/em&gt;" of around, 15 to 20,000 people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Event. &lt;/strong&gt;People walk miles and miles from surrounding areas to get to this annual event, and they arrive en masse. The Team has been doing whatever is necessary to get things ready. For the past few days, Christian, Andrew, and Evan have been working to set up the massive facility area for the Revival crowds. Apparently most of their work hours have been spent moving bricks, building platforms, and setting up chairs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And, this just in&lt;/strong&gt; ... from an email to IREF Board Members:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"All members of the USA team arrived safely. Last night was the first Crusade meeting in Repalle ... no problems with neighbors ... crowds were large. Lots of work to setup for the meetings which are being held behind the school. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meeting tonight will feature a testimony by the daughter of a high cast Hindu family ... pray for God to touch lives. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emmanuel, Dee, and the staff are very tired ... so many details to attend to ... pray for strength and endurance. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hopefully, first-hand news from V-Team will follow ... stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you don't stand for anything, you'll fall for everything. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We take a stand on God's word."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~IREF motto&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.irefusa.org/"&gt;http://www.irefusa.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~KjL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXfuJQcXrEI/AAAAAAAAArc/SX1JZbuUmJQ/s1600-h/india+countryside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293961729797499970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXfuJQcXrEI/AAAAAAAAArc/SX1JZbuUmJQ/s400/india+countryside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Repalle countryside)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6986223893630246093?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6986223893630246093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6986223893630246093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6986223893630246093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6986223893630246093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/second-hand-news.html' title='Second-Hand News'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SXfsCygxtoI/AAAAAAAAArM/g8JsjlGhrbM/s72-c/ImBoys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-6450997788063889435</id><published>2009-01-15T11:26:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:11:03.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheer Numbers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday, I talked to Andrew at length on the phone. The Team is now settled in Repalle and learning about their new home and the ways of its people. The compound is an organized and secure place and the guys were welcomed warmly. His most profound 'first impression' of India was simply the &lt;em&gt;sheer numbers &lt;/em&gt;of people. Here are some randomly arranged details of V-Team's current experience in India.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~KJL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travel from Uganda to India&lt;/strong&gt; meant 3 total days of travel with only 5 total hours of &lt;strong&gt;sleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arrival.&lt;/strong&gt; When the team arrived at IREF, they walked through the front gates of the compound to find a professionally made banner stretched over the street which had words in Telugu (indian) and english to welcome the Team. "Evan Stookey, Andrew Leigh, and Christian Outlaw" were spelled out on the huge welcome sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, as a welcome, all of the IREF children were lining both sides of road. Hundreds upon hundreds of children were waving as the 3 guys walked down the length of about a city block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Youth.&lt;/strong&gt; Upon arrival, they moved into a Youth Conference with another throng of 5,000. Evan spoke, Christian and Andrew led so music/worship. Then... they slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girls.&lt;/strong&gt; The IREF compound houses over 2,500 students from early grade-school up through Nursing School. A majority of the students are girls. The guys are surrounded and feel, a little awkwardly, like 'rock stars.' Evan has fore sworn his physical appearance since Africa and wasn't worried about being surrounded by girls. Apparently, he has grown his bushy hair out, parted it down the middle, and combs it down straight and nerdy. This new look is combined with a ridiculously long beard, and the fact that he has started buttoning his shirts all the way up to his chin. For all intents and purposes, he should be quite 'safe' from female attention. But, Andrew laughs as he explains that this has had quite the opposite affect on the school girls of India. Instead, they have taken to standing right in front of Evan to say, "You are so beautiful!" He is mystified by this. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food.&lt;/strong&gt; Andrew observed that IREF is a highly organized ministry that is a well-oiled machine at feeding thousands of people in a day. And they are adept and gifted at hosting Americans. Their hostess, Dee Reba, has given them the option of eating either American or Indian food. And the Team has made it clear that they don't want any special provision. They are eating what everybody else is eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serving.&lt;/strong&gt; And, they are watching and praying about where God wants to uniquely use them in this new place. They are looking for ways to serve the children and leaders of this School/Church/Orphanage over the next 3-4 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Upcoming for the Team @ IREF:&lt;/strong&gt; Another Conference. This one will be for adults. And is expected to draw an estimated 15,000 people from all around the region, to experience worship, and hear the message of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only limited internet connection in Repalle, so the guys will not be able to post many pictures or video until they get to Thailand, in February. But, keep checking back for written updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-6450997788063889435?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/6450997788063889435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=6450997788063889435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6450997788063889435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/6450997788063889435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/sheer-numbers.html' title='Sheer Numbers'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-7870624142039602620</id><published>2009-01-13T07:37:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T07:59:10.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>Arrived Safe in India</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Quick Update:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two straight days of travel, by plane and train, V-Team has arrived in Repalle, India.  Evan's backpack is trailing them by a day from Dubai, but should arrive tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys did not have time to rest.  Upon their arrival, a large Youth Conference was already under way.  So, they set down their stuff, had breakfast and were immediately involved in the event.  They were quickly given the opportunity to get on stage, speak their testimonies of faith, and do worship ... &lt;strong&gt;for over 5,000 people. &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, they have had dinner with their hosts (Dee and Emanuel Reba) and are taking an opportunity to rest in their new home -- a dorm at the IREF Compound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well in India.  Watch for more updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.irefusa.org"&gt;www.irefusa.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7870624142039602620?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7870624142039602620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7870624142039602620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7870624142039602620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7870624142039602620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/arrived-safe-in-india.html' title='Arrived Safe in India'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8698706862999737121</id><published>2009-01-10T06:35:00.029-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T12:51:07.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel uganda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>On the Road Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWj6G0OHVOI/AAAAAAAAAq8/lipWE4WJ3Sc/s1600-h/uganda+to+india.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289752757350651106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWj6G0OHVOI/AAAAAAAAAq8/lipWE4WJ3Sc/s400/uganda+to+india.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;V-Team is on the road. &lt;/strong&gt;This next stretch of travel as the crow flies from Uganda to Repalle, India would be 3,421 miles.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;However, the actual flights will take them to Dubai, in United Arab Emerites, then to Chennai (also known as Madras), India. After two long flights, the Team will add 8 hours of train travel from airport to IREF headquarters. It will be a long day of travel for Christian, Andrew, and Evan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the Team:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;india is dangerous and we want to share our faith but be smart in our ministry. please pray God will show us how to do this exactly. please pray for our travels as well- this one may be very intense! and last, good health -- it would be a blessing if we could be energized and ready, with eyes and ears to hear what all God has done and shown us in Jinja, and what He has for us in india!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Godspeed!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.irefusa.org"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289670045106447266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWiu4VGYI6I/AAAAAAAAAq0/YdhwmkPe74c/s400/logoiref.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Destination&lt;/strong&gt; -- The new V-Team homebase @ IREF in Repalle, India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the details of this important ministry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.irefusa.org/"&gt;http://www.irefusa.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8698706862999737121?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8698706862999737121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8698706862999737121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8698706862999737121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8698706862999737121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-road-again.html' title='On the Road Again'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWj6G0OHVOI/AAAAAAAAAq8/lipWE4WJ3Sc/s72-c/uganda+to+india.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-1803376434906438639</id><published>2009-01-08T08:40:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T08:59:24.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel uganda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jinja'/><title type='text'>Last Dispatch from Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;We loved you so much that we shared with you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not only God's Good News &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but our own lives, too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 Thes. 1:8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I regret to tell you... this may be the last blog entry for Uganda! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But we are excited to move forward into tomorrow and into India to seewhat the plan is there. Thank you for bearing through this with us with minimal internet availability. We have a few videos that we are eager to post, but the opportunity has not come up yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Jinja.&lt;/strong&gt; First and foremost: we went bungee jumping. This was a growing and spiritual experience for us three and our host philip. There is something inside all of us that is a deep yearning to jump off a cliffhead first. And we found the freedom that comes with it. Andrew wrotea compelling piece of literature that accurately described what all took place. But i don't think that anything could do it justice- you are just going to have to do it yourself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The past few days in this week have been very laid back and relationship oriented. Our time has been spent with our room mates and ladies that work for the house. Last night we spent the night justlaughing. It was Christian, Evan, Andrew, Philip, Hanifa, Betty,Rachel, and Jacob. And really- we didn't watch the movie. It was a Nigerian soap-opera that we twisted to become so comical we ended uprolling on the ground. Lines like, "I will give you millions of money...." and "my name is macy, spelled "M-A-R-C-Y" are so funny at late night especially when english isn't their first language. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is something happening in our house that is so special. Things are beginning to liven up. There is joy and laughter and serving. It is funny how a lot of our time and energy has been spent on our roommates. Digging in with them, listening, learning and serving. One of our themed verses for this time is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1 Thes. 1:8, "&lt;em&gt;We loved you so much that we shared with you not only God's Good News but our own lives, too."&lt;/em&gt; And through time and relationship we are able to dig deeper and pray for them. A new guy named Jacob has become our great friend whomwe are focusing on Proverbs 27:17, "&lt;em&gt;as iron sharpens iron, a friend sharpens a friend."&lt;/em&gt; we have got to walk side by side with him as hehas become a great friend and encouragement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A few new people have been walking into our lives as well which has been amazing. as we meet new room mates that come out of no where (well, Atlanta, Georgia and other places) they are speaking to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We are getting wisdom about the future: what to do next. We are beginning that process of what life will look like when we get home. "&lt;em&gt;Now that we have been to Africa- aren't we responsible?&lt;/em&gt;" Now our eyes have been opened and it has been so cool to learn from all of these missionaries we've met so far here in Jinja what life and mission work might looklike going back to the states. From much wise counsel and prayer weare excited to go home and utilize what God has given us so we canagain come back more and serve HIM even more with our talents and gifts. And talking to them has helped us to further our adventure infinding our identities and how we can use all of this to serve andglorify God. To give to God what He has given us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So tomorrow it is very possible we leave for a two-over-nighter camp/minstry thing. we are not totally sure what it involves yet, but Philip is going to have us partner with another organization in a town 60 km away. there we will be joining their HIV/AIDS outreach to offerthem education of prevention and the hope in Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UP UP AND AWAY!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;~Evan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWYhW8XqwoI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5xfCzeIypkc/s1600-h/vteam+and+julius.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288951490439463554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWYhW8XqwoI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5xfCzeIypkc/s400/vteam+and+julius.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"As iron sharpens iron, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a friend sharpens a friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Proverbs 27:17&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-1803376434906438639?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/1803376434906438639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=1803376434906438639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/1803376434906438639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/1803376434906438639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-dispatch-from-africa.html' title='Last Dispatch from Africa'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWYhW8XqwoI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5xfCzeIypkc/s72-c/vteam+and+julius.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-4364518319813407101</id><published>2009-01-06T18:01:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:30:36.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bungee jumping the nile'/><title type='text'>Postcards from the Edge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWP_JhqeR-I/AAAAAAAAApk/sabTLsnff8Q/s1600-h/bungee+tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288350926583515106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWP_JhqeR-I/AAAAAAAAApk/sabTLsnff8Q/s400/bungee+tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWP_JWFG59I/AAAAAAAAApc/Y0k8GE_Yr1w/s1600-h/bungee+jump2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures from Bungee Jumping on the Nile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The platform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWP_JCuK30I/AAAAAAAAApU/GzxgWw6cOdI/s1600-h/bungee+jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288350918277521218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWP_JCuK30I/AAAAAAAAApU/GzxgWw6cOdI/s400/bungee+jump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you see Andrew, Christian or Evan, dangling down below, or by the boat? &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWQEtks1kFI/AAAAAAAAAqU/WZb6wzn3MeQ/s1600-h/bungee+jump+arrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288357043432165458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWQEtks1kFI/AAAAAAAAAqU/WZb6wzn3MeQ/s400/bungee+jump+arrow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWQEtWMabJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/kVJntQIyix8/s1600-h/bUNGEE+ARROW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288357039538072722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWQEtWMabJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/kVJntQIyix8/s400/bUNGEE+ARROW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288350937928581186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWP_KL7WQEI/AAAAAAAAAps/02bZ3fZaW7s/s400/bungee+at+night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The jump platform, at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-4364518319813407101?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/4364518319813407101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=4364518319813407101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4364518319813407101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4364518319813407101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/pix-from-jump.html' title='Postcards from the Edge'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWP_JhqeR-I/AAAAAAAAApk/sabTLsnff8Q/s72-c/bungee+tower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-4412869608892102681</id><published>2009-01-06T08:11:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T09:45:27.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bungee jumping the nile'/><title type='text'>On the Edge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Jump.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There is something about standing on the edge. This past saturday we had the opportunity to go bungee jumping. All i really have to say is that whoever decided that taking a rubber band, tying it to your ankles, and jumping off a cliff was a good idea must have been a &lt;em&gt;very special person&lt;/em&gt;. Ever since we arrived in Jinja the prospect of jumping has loomed over us like some kind of giant anvil that you are sure can't stay up there much longer. On January 3rd we all piled into the small black mini van, and drove about ten minutes to the Nile. When we pulled into the small resort that hosted this particular jump, it became painfully clear what was going to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201472761063634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWN3OKye6NI/AAAAAAAAApM/KHcc53bfct8/s400/pirate+andrew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The resort had erected what appeared to be a giant siege tower like something out of 'Lord of the Rings.' It was a 45 foot tower with thirty five foot arm, and a little gazebo looking thing on the end of that arm. This whole contraption was perched on on a 100 foot cliff. For those of you doing the math thats about 145 feet give or take. To give you some frame of reference thats about a ten story building. So here we are, starring up at this contraption from the the restaurant. We paid at the bar in the restaurant, and started the hike up to the tower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I was the first one to go. The guys had been kind enough to let me have my desired spot. The walk out to the arm felt like something out of a movie. Two kiwi guys stood out at the end waving reassuring me to keep walking. I made the full length of the arm, and was doing my best to act relaxed. Asking questions like &lt;em&gt;"is that climbing webbing&lt;/em&gt;" and "&lt;em&gt;how many times have you jumped&lt;/em&gt;", And then saying thing like "&lt;em&gt;Oh yah i climb i know its safe... its good stuff.&lt;/em&gt;" However at that moment my confidence in the equipment was fading at an astonishing rate. After some more small talk the smaller of the two men said " S&lt;em&gt;ee the restaurant? after you stand up you are going to hop to the edge and jump to the restaurant.&lt;/em&gt;" After closer examination it was clear that some one had painted a big arrow on the top of that building, as if saying "&lt;em&gt;if you have forgotten it's this way, stupid.&lt;/em&gt;" So there I was standing on the edge. I don't know how to describe the feeling of standing there. It was some where between euphoria and utter loathing of whoever suggested jumping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Then behind me somebody was saying something. It took me have way through "two" to realize that those where numbers, and that something had to happen when he said "one." He said "&lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt;" and with all the strength in my legs i jumped for that big arrow. I was hurling towards the earth at a astonishing rate. It all happened in what felt like slow motion. Then suddenly the rope around my ankles tightened, And every drop of blood in my body wanted to be in my face -- my eye balls to be specific. And then i was headed back to where i had just came from. This process repeated about ten times. When i had stopped bouncing they lowered me down to a waiting raft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The edge is a place that is never a fun place to be, i have decided. This experience was probably one of the most amazing things i have ever had the opportunity to do. i would do it again in a heart beat. But there is something about standing on the edge. It sucks, and it is terrifying, and it is necessary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~Andrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-4412869608892102681?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/4412869608892102681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=4412869608892102681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4412869608892102681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/4412869608892102681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-edge.html' title='On the Edge'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SWN3OKye6NI/AAAAAAAAApM/KHcc53bfct8/s72-c/pirate+andrew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-8432425253184125329</id><published>2009-01-04T06:06:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T08:31:28.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>V-team took a Leap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yesterday evening around 6 PM, V-team went bungee jumping over the nile! It was amazing! First Andrew, then Christian, next was Philip, and finally Evan! We had a blast! The fall was 150 feet, from the east bank of the nile here in Jinja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We will have pictures up soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bungee Jumping&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-- from Christian's Facebook Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Okay, its the morning and I am back from bungee jumping of course...and it was AWESOME!!! God is so good! man! Okay, I will explain...our whole house family gets in the car to go: Joe and Melissa (americans who are the house managers/onsite suubi managers), Amber (american volunteer), Josh (canadian volunteer), Amanda (american volunteer), Jacob (american volunteer), Betty (Ugandan, house staff), Kimbi (betty's 2 year old son), Rachel (betty's 8 yr old sister), Philip (Ugandan YL dude), Anifa (Ugandan, house staff and YL volunteer, Evan, Andrew and Myself. We get to the place and we see a big town, probably 50 ft high, on the river bank (the nile). It stretches out probably another 50 ft over the water. However, this tower sits on a cliff. From the ground to the water is another 100 feet. So, altogether, its 150 ft high, and over the water. There is a small restaurant down stream about 50 yards that sits on the cliff side as well. we go over there and pay. I also paid for philip to do a jump. Ugandans are much cheaper than americans. Gosh our high priced economy! So, after paying, we walk over to the tower and go up. We all get up there and Andrew has been asking to go first so he walks out to the end and there are 2 New Zealander guys that run the whole thing. Andrew sits down, gets tied up and 3...2...1...he jumps. Its about a 2 second free fall, and you come about 15 ft from touching the water. Then he gets down and I go....i sit down and get tied in and talk to the NZ dudes for a bit. Its time to jump. I asked if i could do a swan dive and they were like "totally bro!". so 3...2...1...i crouch down and jump, I spread my arms like wings and jump as far and as hard forward as i can. Out in front of you is the restaurant where you pay and the dudes tell you to jump towards the restaurant. The further out you jump, the better the experience, because it cause you to swing more as you are bouncing. So with arms spread, falling, I felt free, I felt liberated, I did not feel fear. I felt like i was flying. What lasted only 2 seconds felt like an eternity. Its was the most exhilarating experience i have ever had. The excelerator at eliche's has nothing on this! It was so cool, because once I was there, i wasn't scared. I was pumped and of course my heart was racing, but that was just adrenaline. It was amazing. I jumped out pretty far I guess because everyone told me that I swung really far back on my first bounce up. I felt like i was gonna touch water! So, I bounced a bunch, then they bring a raft over and two guys pull you in, untie you and then drop you at the bank. The walk back up is rough! haha. After me, philip went, then evan, and then Betty (our cook), and Amanda did a tandem jump (they jumped together). It was a great night, hanging out and getting to jump was amazing for sure. So that was bungee jumping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-8432425253184125329?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/8432425253184125329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=8432425253184125329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8432425253184125329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/8432425253184125329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/v-team-took-leap.html' title='V-team took a Leap!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mvFPs_ZHTHE/S220/vteam+pix+on+Screen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199562556523627939.post-7370763270298786371</id><published>2009-01-03T14:54:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:09:42.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uganda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jinja'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_hUOjjLQI/AAAAAAAAAos/Pg7D6asBajw/s1600-h/by+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287192225177087234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_hUOjjLQI/AAAAAAAAAos/Pg7D6asBajw/s400/by+water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-Team with Young Life friends in Uganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287209249502968690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_wzLHIu3I/AAAAAAAAApE/_uL_JJYRsV8/s400/the+nile+again.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_gOEnyfBI/AAAAAAAAAok/bnYKtOeofXU/s1600-h/the+nile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287191019919670290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_gOEnyfBI/AAAAAAAAAok/bnYKtOeofXU/s400/the+nile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lake Victoria and the source of the Nile River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fLqz6ydI/AAAAAAAAAnU/OWErBSdK8MM/s1600-h/sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287189879119858130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fLqz6ydI/AAAAAAAAAnU/OWErBSdK8MM/s400/sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fmelN1RI/AAAAAAAAAoM/-QlHMniV6OY/s1600-h/young+life+sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287190339693434130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fmelN1RI/AAAAAAAAAoM/-QlHMniV6OY/s400/young+life+sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Young Life&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jinja&lt;br /&gt;Uganda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fMDHGk7I/AAAAAAAAAns/Y6ogKIX8ZAA/s1600-h/young+life+uganda+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287189885642773426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fMDHGk7I/AAAAAAAAAns/Y6ogKIX8ZAA/s400/young+life+uganda+friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Life Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Andrew and Christian far right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287194835119633778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_jsJWV9XI/AAAAAAAAAo0/w_IXXRmVBdM/s400/swimming.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Celebrations ...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fmIfACxI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2qHvWZ5xfTI/s1600-h/new+years+in+uganda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287190333761784594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fmIfACxI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2qHvWZ5xfTI/s400/new+years+in+uganda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew with Melissa and Joe, regional directors of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Light Gives Heat"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lightgivesheat.org/"&gt;http://www.lightgivesheat.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fl6A2C8I/AAAAAAAAAn0/WK21yA4Mwms/s1600-h/evan+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287190329877203906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fl6A2C8I/AAAAAAAAAn0/WK21yA4Mwms/s400/evan+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evan. No really. Honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Evan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287209245688024530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_wy85lTdI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Y7XCbEv89J0/s400/christian+tea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fL0zBBHI/AAAAAAAAAnk/IpMVxOT-IqQ/s1600-h/vteam+and+boda+boda+driver+ibrahim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287189881800426610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fL0zBBHI/AAAAAAAAAnk/IpMVxOT-IqQ/s400/vteam+and+boda+boda+driver+ibrahim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boda Boda driver-- Ibrahim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(next to Evan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fLH2mQ7I/AAAAAAAAAnM/HLZR4O1snAI/s1600-h/children+jinja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287189869735855026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SV_fLH2mQ7I/AAAAAAAAAnM/HLZR4O1snAI/s400/children+jinja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/199562556523627939-7370763270298786371?l=worldboundmissions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/feeds/7370763270298786371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=199562556523627939&amp;postID=7370763270298786371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7370763270298786371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/199562556523627939/posts/default/7370763270298786371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worldboundmissions.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>V-Team</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10253538136083889492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D-06JdgzxZI/SKeGk8JtzHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mv
