White men have been accused of a number of inabilities. White men can't jump... White men can't dance... Travelling through Africa I'm convinced these accusations are not without cause. Today I concluded (again) that white people also struggle embrace the beauty of a motorbike taxi. As we race through peak hour traffic in Kampala, the wind blows through my hair and I clasp my little white fists around the luggage rack under my backpack. I pull my abdominal muscles as tight as I can - to stay upright through the abrupt stop and start ride. I clench my teeth...
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I have never experienced a unity such as this. There is so much love in our team and overflowing joy. The other day we had a full on glee musical moment! Possibly the moment I am alive for hahaha! Kosovo is so good for the team. Every Time we get, what we think is sidetracked, God has an amazing different plan for us. (We didn't get our Chinese visas) We dedicated our year to be servants of God and He is using us. So far every time this happened the people we 'end up with by default' mention that...
My Vision My Vision for 80 Days is to experience God’s love first hand and to witness His amazing miracles. I expect to grow in Christ in order to teach people about Him and to accomplish the greatest goal of all, to take them with me through the gates of Heaven. I want to appreciate what I have, through the hard work that we as a Global Challenge team will do in other countries. I want to see people laugh and smile, just because we did things for them, without expecting anything or any payment. I never want to see...
(This is still a blog from the Amazon from March) A blog of pictures from our week on the Amazon River After seven amazing days and incredible times soaking in the Word, we are ready for Colombia!
This blog is not something that happened in a foreign country, not something that any human could do, but something God has done for my family back home!
Why Me?? Why?? Why did you grow up in a western country? Why did you get to go to school, get a family who has all they need, get a bed to sleep on and your own room? Why did you grow up knowing Jesus? Why did you get food everyday for three meals a day? Why did you get parents that are still alive? Why did you get to live in a place of oppurtunity where you have options? Why ME??? Why not the african kid sitting in the slum? Why not the orphan depressed and abandoned? Why not the...
Hi guys! Just a quick update on whats been going on here in J-Bay. The first 2 weeks of Global Challenge 2009 has really been awesome, I had the previlage to meet some AMAZING God seeking people whos heart is just to serve God and learn more and more about him.. We are busy working at a primary school near J-bay in iThemba, where we are giving the whole school a face lift, painting, cleaning, building, you name it and we are doing it. :P We are also busy getting ready for the year that is ahead with all kinds...
Our prayers before coming to Colombia included lots of rain. Thinking in the terms of spiritual rain, it turned out to be drops from the sky as well, and plenty of it! Now, as everyone who has been a child knows, when you mix water and soil, you get: MUD! With this in mind, after a long day of digging holes and opening up pipes, the Yellow team, having the advantage of being on top of the hill, decided that a “friendly” attack on the Blue and Silver teams, working down under, would be a good idea…...
The last time you heard from me was when we were at Stephan’s place in Hatyai in the south of Thailand. Since then so much has happened. I shall try to keep it short as I run you through Angelo, Henro and De Necker's adventures. Sunday the 8th marked the start of our Luke 10. That meant that for the duration of the journey we had no access to personal or team money, no extra clothes than those that we were wearing and no plan. We did have Bibles, toothbrushes, passports, I took the computer for blogging purposes and I...