Every year our church holds a Missions Convention. The above is the promotional copy for this year's convention. I write this moments after stepping through my front door.
During the convention, we welcome an AG (Assemblies of God) missionary to speak to us of how God is moving and working through them. This morning we heard from a gentleman whose family will be traveling to Spain in January to reach Muslims. One of his speaking points this morning is that the Muslims communities have strong relationships. They most often do not move far from where they were born and that when they do, they hunger to have the sense of relationship that they experienced before their move (in the case of moving to a non-Islamic community).
At one point, after a shared meal (delicious paella, gazpacho, salad, etc) the floor was opened for a question and answer segment. I don't often think of questions (that is until after the opportunity is passed, instead trying to soak up everything else), but I do have thoughts and sometimes I wish I could stop the whole proceeding to talk about the topic more on a personal level. I can learn some from the speech, but would learn more I think from a real discussion. Anyway...the question that grabbed me today was this, "What can we do as Christians to begin to talk with and convert Muslims?" The answer was relationship. A sea of blank faces as if the question was not answered. A red herring thrown into the room.
Our family has been sharing the thought that we were still in Belize this time last year and all of the things that we missed being gone. The cooler weather. The homeschool play. Apple picking. We sometimes feel it's been "forever" since we were in Belize--the longing to be there again. Another feeling that it was only yesterday. The longings that we have are to feel the relationships. (Ask yourself when the last time was that you lingered over a meal just to talk and spend time with one another.)
Pastor mentioned today that he'd taken a course this summer centered on Islam. He was able to speak with an imam who grew up in a Baptist church, but converted to Islam because of the hypocrisy and lack of relationship. Whoa! Wake up call!
Back to the question about what Christians can do to convert Muslims...we Americans want the Drive-Thru solution. We want the magic pill. We don't want to take time. We SAY we want relationship, but what do we do that shows that fruit? Do we make ourselves available? Do we start conversations with people who look different than us? Do we do anything that doesn't involve the Henry Ford assembly line of having a rigid set of actions to put together something that "works"? Do we pray about how God wants us to approach others?
Our missionary this morning pointed out that we as individuals need to begin with our own relationship with Christ. It is that we, as Christians, have a relationship with Christ and not a regimented set of things to do daily to make us good, that set us apart from Muslims. (Not the only thing, I know.) It is that which we have that others do not, and if we, as humans notice what is different then His Light will be seen through us and it will not be anything we DO, but what we HAVE that will be seen. But it takes time. It takes time with others. It takes relationship. It takes more than a minute to win...them.
This is a sampling of my day as a homeschooling mom, wife, child of God and friend. I'll save pennies to give you for the thoughts that you leave. You can collect them when you stop in for a visit. Thank you for sharing part of my day.
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Ground Chuck
(Skipping over apologies for not writing...)
We started our third week of school today. Only 34 more weeks to go, but who is counting? Below are our first day of school photos. The idea to write their grade in sidewalk chalk and have them lay next to it came from Pinterest. Note to self: Sun is great for color, but not for the best smile. Too much squinting. That will be our fun story to tell about these pictures years from now.
We've had our first field trip. We visited T.C. Steele Historic Site in Brown County. It was the perfect day for an outing. The weather was gorgeous. Fluffy clouds, temperatures in the 70's by the afternoon. T. C. Steele was an impressionist painter, which I love. What struck me was his portraits. Maybe it was the difference between the portraits and the landscapes. Click here to learn more about his life and work. Interesting fellow. I wanted to spend the entire day in his library though. Impressive collection and I love old books.
Yesterday was our first homeschool group day. The boys had fun playing with a trebuchet during their Contenders class. They discovered that pumpkins were too large to hurl through the air, but that cabbages worked better. Oh, the things that creative teachers come up with! Miss K earned a solo in her Choir class and will be performing it during our Christmas recital. She's nervous but proud of herself too--as she should be.
I led the first drama coordinator meeting yesterday as well. It went well and I felt prepared, but it took much work to get to that point. I am blessed to have a good team to work with.
We've been busy with C's Scouting activities the last few weeks. He's had back to back campouts and advancements. Yay! He's also becoming involved with Venture Crew, which is a lot of fun and a new group of kids to interact with. Our entire family joined in for a night of Venture fun during a cookout this weekend. We played volleyball, cornhole, fed apples to the horses, played team games, etc. Worn out!
Because we didn't feel enough was going on, we decided to clean out the attic and have a garage sale. I only realized last night (where has my mind gone?) that we planned it for the same time as C's Venture fundraiser in Tipton County and K's AHG fundraiser in Hamilton County.
H has his first electric bass lesson today. He is reserved, but I think that he is excited and a little nervous at the same time. B and I hope to hear something other than the bass line of Smoke on the Water. We are a little tired of that one.
B is continually on again/off again with work travel plans, but we are looking forward to new avenues coming soon. More of our own work and less in the direction of contracting.
I am also starting to move in the direction of my heart with my ministry at church as we've had a new single mom join our church family. I am praying for real ways that I can help her and spend time with her. Single moms need so much. I spent the weekend baking 200 cookies for a program at church and have been rehearsing for our upcoming Missions Musical on the 30th. I too have a solo! Fun!
I wish I were feeling a bit more creative with my writing this morning, but I feel tapped. Actually like Ground Chuck. (see photo below courtesy of H)
We started our third week of school today. Only 34 more weeks to go, but who is counting? Below are our first day of school photos. The idea to write their grade in sidewalk chalk and have them lay next to it came from Pinterest. Note to self: Sun is great for color, but not for the best smile. Too much squinting. That will be our fun story to tell about these pictures years from now.
We've had our first field trip. We visited T.C. Steele Historic Site in Brown County. It was the perfect day for an outing. The weather was gorgeous. Fluffy clouds, temperatures in the 70's by the afternoon. T. C. Steele was an impressionist painter, which I love. What struck me was his portraits. Maybe it was the difference between the portraits and the landscapes. Click here to learn more about his life and work. Interesting fellow. I wanted to spend the entire day in his library though. Impressive collection and I love old books.
Yesterday was our first homeschool group day. The boys had fun playing with a trebuchet during their Contenders class. They discovered that pumpkins were too large to hurl through the air, but that cabbages worked better. Oh, the things that creative teachers come up with! Miss K earned a solo in her Choir class and will be performing it during our Christmas recital. She's nervous but proud of herself too--as she should be.
I led the first drama coordinator meeting yesterday as well. It went well and I felt prepared, but it took much work to get to that point. I am blessed to have a good team to work with.
We've been busy with C's Scouting activities the last few weeks. He's had back to back campouts and advancements. Yay! He's also becoming involved with Venture Crew, which is a lot of fun and a new group of kids to interact with. Our entire family joined in for a night of Venture fun during a cookout this weekend. We played volleyball, cornhole, fed apples to the horses, played team games, etc. Worn out!
Because we didn't feel enough was going on, we decided to clean out the attic and have a garage sale. I only realized last night (where has my mind gone?) that we planned it for the same time as C's Venture fundraiser in Tipton County and K's AHG fundraiser in Hamilton County.
H has his first electric bass lesson today. He is reserved, but I think that he is excited and a little nervous at the same time. B and I hope to hear something other than the bass line of Smoke on the Water. We are a little tired of that one.
B is continually on again/off again with work travel plans, but we are looking forward to new avenues coming soon. More of our own work and less in the direction of contracting.
I am also starting to move in the direction of my heart with my ministry at church as we've had a new single mom join our church family. I am praying for real ways that I can help her and spend time with her. Single moms need so much. I spent the weekend baking 200 cookies for a program at church and have been rehearsing for our upcoming Missions Musical on the 30th. I too have a solo! Fun!
I wish I were feeling a bit more creative with my writing this morning, but I feel tapped. Actually like Ground Chuck. (see photo below courtesy of H)
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