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The '08 Summer Mission Adventure
6 of us traveled to Madrid, Spain
May 5-13 to work alongside Kelly Wills and Oasis Madrid. Below
are some of our thoughts:.
We were
in Spain for a week. I was very glad to see my old friend, Kelly Wills,
again, and to be able to see finally the neighborhood that she has been
telling me about for the past four years. I was also interested in
meeting the church planting team that she has been working with to get
Oasis Madrid up and running. I was surprised when I got to meet not
only the staff of the chu rch,
including the team leader/pastor and an intern, but also several church
members who participated regularly in community service projects and
small groups. Then Kelly told me that it was church members, not staff
members, who started many of the projects and groups, including the
prayer small group we attended on Monday night and the sandwich route we
participated in on Wednesday and Friday afternoons.
I am
very excited that there are Christians in Madrid that not only care
about the community there, but also that there are Christians who
recognize that they are the church. My favorite comment from Kelly was
when she told us how the sandwich route started. She said that there
were two college-age girls in the church who were upset that there were
so many homeless people in Madrid and that Oasis was not doing anything
to help them. Then they realized that they are Oasis and that if they
did something to help, Oasis would be doing something. That realization
struck me and will stay with me as I learn more and more that the church
is not a building but a people.
Of the
time that we spent in Spain, I believe that the times we spent in
worship and prayer were the most productive. Several of the days, we
had time scheduled to sing and pray to God together, as a group, before
or after we had been out in the city. It was during these times that I
was able to refocus on God and to seek his perspective of the city. I
reflected on his love for the people of the city, the prostitutes, the
homeless, the tourists, the businessmen, and I saw the grace that he has
for all of us.
Trivia Riddle
“The
rain in Spain falls mainly in the plain”. Apparently this isn’t the
case during the summer. God had other plans. It rained 3 of the days
we were in Madrid. It was at times a miserable, cold rain, but
nonetheless a blessing in reminding me that our God can’t be contained
by mere odds… instead HE breaks them in tremendous ways! There are A
LOT of pigeons in Madrid and according to Kelly’s scientific data most
people get “presents” from them 3-4 times in their lives, Kelly gets
“presents” 3 or 4 times a year. Sarah and I got “presents” within our
first hours of being in Madrid. Yep, God was definitely breaking the
odds yet again! During our second day in Madrid, God decided to break
some more odds. We went out with Kelly to take sandwiches to the
homeless, something Oasis Madrid does every week. The purpose of this
route is about so much more than just feeding a hungry belly. They only
take about 24 lunches, so they can really build a relationship with
people along the way. When we went out on Wednesday we realized that
God was there! We prayed before we left that HE would be in control of
the day. We met a man from Bulgaria, who is known to the Oasis group
and who told Kelly that he is getting baptized soon through the church
he attends! We met a transient family who asked if Kelly was a
Christian, said that they also were Christians, and asked if she had a
personal relationship with God! Kelly directed them to a couple nearby
churches. God was there and opening our eyes to this city.
By
far, though, the most AMAZING experience in Madrid was the late night
walk. We had finished dinner Thursday and had no other plans for the
night. It was late and even though we could’ve just gone to sleep, I
was in a mood get out and walk around. While discussing what to do I
commented, “Well we could go pray.” Onward we went as the
nightlife in Madrid was just beginning to gear up. We headed down to
Gran Via, the major street in Madrid and found ourselves across from
Plaza de España. Someone asked, “Do we want to go there and
pray?” The group resounded with a “Yes”. We walked into the plaza,
found a couple of empty benches and started with five minutes of silent
prayer. Then we joined hands and prayed aloud for the city. I knew God
was there because HE told that HE would be in our midst when two or
three of us gathered together in HIS name. But I never imagined what
would happen when I opened my mouth to pray. Many of us go into these
missions experiences with a basic prayer we always use. Sometimes we
adjust it when we know specifics to pray for, but for the most part it’s
a pretty set prayer… Well not this night! I began to pray and as the
words flowed out of my mouth, I thought to myself, “What? What are
these words I’m praying?? This isn’t at all what I intended to pray… I
didn’t even know to pray for that or like that.” It was amazing. The
Holy Spirit was there in such a tremendous way and flowed through us to
lead us in praying God’s heart over that city. It was beautiful!
I can barely form words for how amazing this trip was and how much I
can already see God working in my life because of it! HE has opened my
eyes to so much that I would never have even seen or imagined if not for
this trip to Madrid.
Jessica Criswell
First of all, a big thank you to everyone that supported this mission
trip with their finances and prayers. I wish I could tell you of all
the things that were changed as a result of our being there, but as you
know with almost any mission that the results and fruits are rarely seen
by the workers. This does not take away from the fact that God did make
use of us while we were there. What I can tell you is how God used these
works to change me.
This mission trip was particularly foreign to me, not only because of
the locale but also the nature of our mission. There were no mud huts to
build or work projects to be done. We were praying, and encouraging,
and getting involved with an international church plant; all things that
scare me a lot more than manual labor. I was amazed at how easily these
things became once we were there - how easy it was to pray for perfect
strangers for hours on end, and to let go of my preconceptions of what
the church should look like. Suddenly, the poor did not seem so distant
and our call to build relationships with them built up with conviction
within me. I was amazed at how easy it became to picture myself living
in a foreign country dependent on God's providence rather than my own
means.
I hope that you feel that we have been good stewards with your
investments in the Kingdom. I certainly feel like the community of
believers in Spain were blessed by our being there and they certainly
had an impact on us. Thank you again for the opportunity to be used by
God to serve this mission and to bring back new insights of the Church
and our individual missions back to the US.”
Marc Montgomery
Praying is difficult. Praying in a foreign place for general things
exceeds that. Distractions arise from everywhere. The pain of praying
with precision becomes a major frustration. Perhaps most daunting is
the sheer enormity of the task, combining that with human perception of
‘realistic expectations’ and asking God anyway. Before long we find
ourselves charging, “God do this. God do that.” Then we question, “Is
this something HE doesn’t already know.” Help us, LORD, to believe that
for which we have asked. Lead us to a stronger conversation with YOU
that will uphold such requests.
All day Friday, we swept through certain parts of Madrid, praying for
them, asking God to work more powerfully in redeeming those living
there. While we believe prayer to be powerful, our constancy in prayer
will mean even more. Knowing the Christians living and working in
Madrid is exceptionally helpful to us. We are convinced that God will
work through Amy, Shani, Troy, Heather, Kelly, April, Paul, and Kelly.
We are confident of their love for Jesus and their passion to labor
urban Spain.
Mike
Luzadder
Being in Madrid was a culture shock for me - a little farm guy from
Tennessee. City life here in the U.S. is not for me, but I fell in love
with Madrid - big city that it is. There were a lot people walking and
taking metros. A major difference between there and here is that we
drive long ways to get somewhere while they all live nearby and hop on
metro or walk. The people we ran into, the people who live on the
streets looked at us and asked if we were Christians because we handed
food out. One asked Kelly, “Do you know Jesus?”
When I went on the prayer walk, got kind of lost, and was trying not to
show it, I just stopped at a café, rested, and prayed to God to show me
where we were in the city. HE showed me a building that was on my map.
That’s kind of a scary thing to get lost in a city you don’t know
well. That can be hard, but when we were looking at people who are lost
from Jesus, like all the prostitutes, pimps and drug lords we saw in
Madrid – that saddened me. But the saddest thing was the kids who were
running towards Mike, Marc, and me while we were walking on our prayer
route. Kids are my passion. I grow sadder to think that they might not
have heard of Jesus.
So this trip all together changed me more then I can describe. It’s not
the city or the missionaries who told us stories. It’s what I saw
missing in the city and what I saw in people’s eyes while we were in
the Plaza de Espana praying at 1:00 am. We saw people looking at us,
wondering what we were doing or why we were doing it. They had no idea
why we came and prayed for them. We had an impact on those who there to
spread the Gospel. We gave them hope. God is still there with them in
the city of Madrid in Spain.
JT Patrick
Wednesday Night Worship
every week from 7 pm until about 8:30
*** even through the summer ***
come & play
Tuesday Lunch
every week at noon
***but not through the summer***
come & eat
Sunday Night Study
every weekend from
7:00 pm until 8:30
***not through the summer***
come & stretch
Weekly Service Project
***not through the summer***
come & sweat
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