We just hosted a three-day Youth Retreat called Cristovál.
Here are some stories.
Who would have thought God would give us four daughters who love racing in an Amazon swamp?
(Here is a photo of Emma getting stung by something under the water which left a two-inch welt. This is the same swamp where I saw an anaconda eating a hawk about eight feet away from me. When the neighbour cleaned out his swamp he killed 53 anacondas.)
We have 45 youth here for a three-day sleepover event. Three times a day there are services. There is a lot of repentance, asking forgiveness and the sense of God’s presence as the youth ministered to one another. Ivanildo planned an obstacle race which includes teams racing through the swamp, crawling through the mud under some barriers, going through some deeper water on two cables. The winning team was the one who helped each other all get through together first.
Then the youth prepare for another ministry time, more food, more racing around and singing in the middle of the night. (No playing the drums tonight!)
Cristovál is a Youth Retreat here. While much of the country celebrates excessive sinful lifestyles, some churches in Brazil use the holiday to seek God and celebrate life.
We thank the Lord for His abundant life, for calling us to Marabá, and for young pastors. Ivanildo and Monica are running this whole event. We are support staff. Very cool.
“I think you guys must have a much easier time living for God than I do. Whenever I come to this church property I feel such a peace and calmness. There is a different atmosphere here. Then when I go back home or out on the street there is so much agitation or temptations…”
This is a translation of a discussion I had with Sammy yesterday. We have a “discipleship” meeting once a week, when we talk about life. I was telling Sammy about our dream of having a set-up where we can have course for a week-end, or a week, or a month, where people can come and see God, and have fun, and move forward in their faith.
Sammy’s response of how he feels peace here is an answer to our vision, patterned after the Celtic Way of Evangelism. We can feel it too. You come through our gate and onto our property, if just feels different.
Thank you, Jesus.
We have started this project up again. We tried to get in by the end of last year, but we did not allow for the storms of the rainy season. Now we would like to bring this building to lock-up so we can use it.
This video is for people who have been thinking, “I would like to invest some more money in God’s Kingdom. I wonder where would be a good place?” It is also for people who would like to pray with us, and those who would like an update on past investments.
Do you ever wish you could hear or understand God better? I often wish Jesus would just show up beside me and I could just ask Him whatever I am thinking about. Clyde and his family are planting churches about a days journey the other side of Altamira. Last week we were together at a leadership meeting. I was praying for Clyde and I saw a kind of vision. “I see you splitting wood, and throwing kindling on a fire in order to get it burning. Once it is burning good enough you will be able to move on.”
The next day, as Clyde was taking me to the airport, he told me about what happened the week before. “I made a fire to bar-be-que a big fish.
I invited Poli (the Brazilian church-planter he is working with) and his family for lunch. The fish cooked through on the one side, so I turned it over on the coals. Then I saw that I had used too small of kindling. The coals were almost burned out. I told Poli, ‘I should have used bigger firewood. Now I have to rebuild this fire. I think God is talking to us through this example. We need to invest more in the people we are working with so we can establish churches that will last, and will stay hot over time. We need to get bigger blocks of wood burning, not just some kindling.'”
I find God often speaks random words of encouragement. In my morning devotions I would like to hear God tell me how to heal my family from sickness, or how to help the neighbours with miracles. Instead God often seems to say things like: “Just keep going. This is not a sprint. You are doing a good job. Take a break. Keep watching for Me today. I’m proud of you.”
Here are a few things I have learned about God talking to us:
9 As they went back down the mountain, he told them not to tell anyone what they had seen until the Son of Man | | | |
“Life is like a coin. You can spend it any way you like, but you can only spend it once.” Lillian Dickson, missionary.
What Motivates Me.
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What motivates me to be a missionary? Why would I live with Deanna and our four daughters in a dangerous neighbourhood? Why live in a foreign country? Why live thousands of miles from family and friends? I can think of five reasons:
- I feel sincerely sorry for non-Christians. God wants as many people as possible in heaven. One day it will be too late for many people.
- God saved me when I did not deserve it. Others were faithful to pray for me, and to “love me back to God.” I want to help others find God.
- There is so much senseless suffering on this earth. When we suffer as Christians we gain eternal rewards. When non-Christians suffer, no rewards. God wants to ease suffering, give hope and He wants to do it through us.
- People back home are standing with us in a team effort. This motivates us to work hard to be as effective as possible with our time and resources.
- My main motivation on the short list this morning is selfish. Have you ever really liked or respected some public celebrity enough that you wanted to be like that person? Have you ever thought you could be friends with that person if life somehow brought your paths together? We get to work with Jesus. Our challenges at “work” are His challenges. He “shares” stuff with us, about how to do things better. He promises to cover for us if we get it wrong. He promises huge, mind boggling rewards if we get it right. He encourages me every morning, and often throughout the day. God is as proud of me as I am of my children: maybe more…but that is the limit of my imagination. There is nothing I would rather do than be a missionary.
So…who wants to join the team?One Day It Will Be Too Late For Many
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I remembered what a friend in the Yukon once told me, “I cannot believe in a God who does not have mercy.”This is faulty reasoning because while we can choose what we believe, we cannot choose what God is like. He created us. He wants relationship. He is communicating with us. One day, the Bible warns, it will be too late for many people. Our option to choose eternal life in heaven will be over, and many people will be extremely sorry.This morning I read the following text from Number 14.
39 When Moses reported this to all the Israelites, they mourned bitterly. 40 Early the next morning they set out for the highest point in the hill country, saying, “Now we are ready to go up to the land the LORD promised. Surely we have sinned!”
41 But Moses said, “Why are you disobeying the LORD’s command? This will not succeed! 42 Do not go up, because the LORD is not with you. You will be defeated by your enemies, 43 for the Amalekites and the Canaanites will face you there. Because you have turned away from the LORD, he will not be with you and you will fall by the sword.”
44 Nevertheless, in their presumption they went up toward the highest point in the hill country, though neither Moses nor the ark of the LORD’s covenant moved from the camp. 45 Then the Amalekites and the Canaanites who lived in that hill country came down and attacked them and beat them down all the way to Hormah.In this story the Israelites were apparently very sorry. It sounds like they repented. It looks like they stepped out in faith believing in a merciful God.
- It was too late for these Israelites, though they had many chances up to this point.
- It was too late for many once God closed the door of Noah’s ark.
- Jesus says there will be a lot of deep despair on judgement day. It will be too late for many people.
- Not believing this does not change anything. The Bible says this will not be a good enough excuse.
Fifty Years Old
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Our neighbours gave us a big squash. Deanna made a pumpkin-pie-birthday-cake. Each candle represents 10 years. Twenty years ago all I could think about was getting married. I could not have imagined the blessings God had in store for me between then and now.
Thank you for wishing me a Happy Birthday. I am so grateful for our friendship.
Warmly,
Rick Bergen.