On Friday night, I met some of the staff (Mary, Laura, Nate, and Jarred) and Lauren (who was volunteering this weekend as well). When the kids were told to bring everything they needed for the weekend, they brought all kinds of clothes and toiletries, but when we put them through "customs," we left them with rain gear, a sleeping bag, flashlight, water bottle, and Bible. They stayed in one of the "global villages" (SIFAT simulated different areas of their campus to be like certain 3rd world countries) and had to cook their food over an open fire. We had a worship service and a devotion that night (Nate taught on commitment and sacrifice. In the story of Abraham sacrificing his only son WHOM HE LOVED he demonstrated to God his commitment and willingness to sacrifice. God waited until the very last minute to tell him not to kill his son Isaac).
I woke up Saturday morning thinking about how much I want to work here. I have always loved working at camps and serving on mission trips, and SIFAT is both! I have also noticed how going to seminary would help me teach devotions like Nate did and that would be a tool that could not only give me credibility but allow God to use my extended knowledge to reach others better. I need to be coming to volunteer here as much as I can and also need to be soaking up His Word as much as I can in order to prepare for whatever calling He gives me.
It rained almost all day, but that didn't stop the awesome things God had planned for us to happen. I started off working with the Alex City group - they spent the morning doing team challenges (and struggled working together). They were late elementary school to early junior high age. The girls thought that I was Taylor Lautner and kept taking pictures of me and asking for my autograph - pretty funny. I then went to teach the St. Mary's group how to make a brick out of clay, water, and straw. For lunch, we had a "Hunger Banquet" - which is where we lined up everyone and handed them all a different color chip. There was a total of 23 in the group, and 3 drew red chips (got to eat all they wanted), about 8 drew blue chips (got to eat 1/2 a tortilla), and the rest drew white chips (didn't get any food). It was a way to demonstrate how the world does not distribute its food among everyone well at all. There is enough food for everyone, but some just eat too much and are wasteful. Mary coined the quote of the week, telling the 3 red chip kids to "eat until you get full... then go back and eat some more."
That afternoon it kept raining, but we had the kids come out and work on the campus - clearing brush and constructing a makeshift bridge. They had a great attitude about the suffering they were enduring, and it was an inspiration to me. After we worked I started to prepare for the slum simulation - where I was to act like a beggar. SIFAT has made a village that looks exactly like what a slum would look like in a 3rd world country. So as far as role playing in the slums, Nate was military, Laura the storekeeper, Mary a homeowner, Jarred a landlord/job giver, and Lauren and I were beggars. When the groups came in (St. Mary's and Auburn), they were taken back at how real it was. They had not eaten dinner and had to find a job to buy a shelter and food... and it was raining. I would hobble over to people and plead for a food - and it was interesting to see each one's reaction. Some would just say "I don't speak Spanish" and walk away. The simulation lasted two hours, and I tried to be as persistent as I could - constantly asking for food, banging on walls with my cane, annoying some to the point they lost their job... At the end I felt like I was really a beggar.
Sunday morning I shared a devotion on how we are called to suffer - how Christ suffered for us and we are called to suffer for others. We can't just go on living our comfortable life - maybe feeling a little bit guilty - while others are dying of starvation and sickness. Read 1 Peter 4:12-19 to them and related it to this weekend. People of the world will think on is crazy for giving up a perfectly "good" life and sacrificing it for the Lord, but we live for eternal reasons. The last thing I shared with them was the song with the line "break my heart for what breaks Yours."
I think that this weekend was such an eye opener for them and to me. When I acted like the beggar, I pretended to be sick and hungry - and actually started to feel sick and hungry. Yesterday I was diagnosed with mono... pretty crazy.
- Grace and peace from Jesus Christ our Savior -
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