Saturday, April 27, 2013

Rested, Restored, and Ready to go...


It is half past three in Kenya and I am wide awake, partly due to the sound of dogs barking, people talking , traffic driving by (and any and every other noise you could possibly imagine) outside my window, but mainly because my mind still cannot grasp the fact that I am finally here in Africa! So, I decided blogging would be the best cure for my sleep deprived body and allow all of my friends and family back in the states to gain a tiny little glimpse of insight into my life here in Kenya, thus far.

First of all, I just wanted to give a huge shout out to all my loved ones back at home, I can NOT say thank you enough for everything you have done for me, and are continuing to do, in my life! Thank you to all of those who sent me messages filled with words of encouragement, who helped in many different areas and ways with my going away party, who have prayed peace over me during these past few days and weeks, and who took the time to just simply stop and ask me about my upcoming trip! My last few days at home were hectic, exhausting, and emotional, to say the least, but my family and friends made those last precious days perfect in every way. So, thank you. I cherish each and every friendship I have on earth and am blessed by your love!

I have now been in Kenya for a total of three full days; however, I had quite the journey getting here! I know I have said it time and time before, but God really does make all things work together for our good! As my family and I were driving to Charlotte to make my way to the airport on Monday morning, I looked to my Mom and said, “I just wish I had about five minutes to myself, to breathe, and to take this all in.” Little did I know, God was about to give me a whole day to rest and relax from the extremely exhausting past couple of weeks and before my busy time in Kenya got started! Long story short, I missed my flight from Atlanta to Amsterdam due to the air traffic control situation that is currently undergoing. So, I stayed in a hotel and spent that night in ATL. My time spent there was definitely much needed! Instead of feeling overwhelmed and flustered before boarding my next flight to Africa, I felt relaxed, restored, and ready to go after getting a full good night’s sleep and spending some alone time with my savior. God was already watching over me! He was already teaching me lessons and giving me blessings before I ever even left the country! He reminded me that he is in control of this trip and not me! He has my best interest in mind! He will take care of me! He has good plans for me! He goes before me, he stands beside me, and he will be with me wherever I go! What promises to cling to before my time in Africa!

Monday, April 15, 2013

Almost Air Bound for Africa

 
After many months of planning, preparing (physically and spiritually) and praying the time has finally come for me to pack my bags, say my goodbyes, and set off into the beautifully created African sunset. My departure date is quickly approaching and I will be moving to Kenya within 6 short days. Over the course of this week, I can only imagine my limited time to be filled with late night packing, last minute drives down Hwy 9, several Starbucks runs, time well spent in the word, and many tearful goodbyes to my family and friends. I cannot believe it has already been almost 7 months since I initially started the application process with Africa Inland Mission! It literally seems like yesterday. However, I know that God has been preparing me for this particular time in my life throughout my entire existence, thus far. Going to Africa has been a dream and goal of mine for many years and the fact that it so close seems surreal. On one hand, I am thrilled that my dream is about to come true! On the other hand, I am so saddened and scared to be leaving everything I have ever known and say goodbye to all my loved ones at home! Nonetheless, I still must go and complete the task that I know God has called me to do! As I start my adventure, I find comfort in knowing that Christ will take care of me, because I am in his will, and there is no safer place to be or anywhere else I would want to be! I praise the Lord for keeping his promise that he has good plans for my life, especially as I start this new journey. I have no idea what my future looks like, but I know that no matter where I go in life, God will never leave me nor forsake me! Thank you Jesus. While I am clinging to his word, I ask that you please be in prayer for my family in the coming days! I think they need the prayers more than me, no offense Mom and Dad. I mean, I would be sad if I had to say goodbye to me too ;) I’m kidding! Well, only, sort of! Anyways, thank you again for all of your love, support, and what you have meant to me in my life! I look forward to writing to you all again soon, from Africa!

Sunday, April 7, 2013

Beautiful Blessings

I just flew in from Nicaragua late last night/early this morning and I still can NOT get over how much God rocked my world this past week! It was an incredible, eye opening, much needed trip, to say the least.There are countless examples of how God used our team throughout the week to impact the lives of others and how others impacted our lives, individually, and as a team! I love how the Lord uses any and every situation to work together for his and our good and I love how he brings the body of Christ together to better his kingdom and to build his kingdom! He is good! This was my fourth time traveling to Nicaragua and it was by far the most different. One of the reasons being, that my first trip was over 8 years ago and the Lord has worked in and through my life so much since then. This year, I would often wake up early in the mornings, make a cup of coffee, put my headphones in, and go sit outside on the porch to do my quiet time before our busy day of working and witnessing got started. One morning in particular, I was thinking about how God has completely changed the desires of my heart since that time. I was comparing "to back then Vs. now" from when I first went as a high school student to today. 6,7,8 years ago I was more concerned about my friends, boyfriend, having fun, and myself  while I was on the trip instead of focusing on the work God had prepared for me. Although I was selfish, I believe that God still used me during those times (because Nicaragua had a huge impact on my decision to do mission work!) however, Christ was not the center of my life and he was not the main focus in my life like he is today. I was also thinking about how my personal walk with the Lord has changed drastically since then but, thankfully, how he has not. He is the same God that was with me then, is with me now, and is going to be with me in Africa, and wherever else he may take me in my life! Even though I have changed, matured, and become older, he's love is still constant and his faith fullness to love me is still consistent, when other circumstances in my life have not always been. I have learned that relationships change, people come in and out of our lives for whatever reasons, but God does not. In that moment, I felt so much appreciation for God because he did not and does not have to love us as much as he does, but he chooses to do so, despite our sinful and selfish actions. I sometimes can not even comprehend that kind of love! Another reason why this trip was so different in comparison to past trips is because of where we were and where we spent our time. In years past, the teams would spend the majority of there time in one barrios building relationships with the same people and playing with the same kids each and everyday. This year, we made the most of our time by going to different locations and seeking new opportunities to build other relationships and help more people with basic and essential physical needs. I loved this because we went somewhere new and did something different almost everyday. On Sunday, our first full day in Nicaragua, which also just so happened to be Easter, we went to a Hispanic church in Managua. This was one of the highlights of the trip for me, personally. I was so overwhelmed with the number of Christian believers in Nicaragua who actually attended church. It made me realize that, yes, Nicaraguans may pray, sing, speak, and do things differently than we do in America, but we still all serve the same risen savior. It was such a blessing and so encouraging to watch and witness other people from other parts of the world bring honor and glory to the same God. We also were fortunate enough to participate in the Lords supper which was such a treat to be apart of, especially on Easter!
The next day we spent the morning at Chosen Children's orphanage. I could have easily stayed there the rest of the week! We listened to different testimonies from different children about how they each ended up living at the orphanage. My heart broke into a thousand tiny pieces as the translator was telling us what happened to some of the precious kids. One child had been left under a bridge, one girl had been raped by her stepfather at age 12 (and recently had a baby because of it), another child had been abused, and so on. The whole time I was just thinking to myself, that could have so easily been me, but by the grace of God he placed me in a loving home with loving people, so the least I can do in return is serve him with my life. Once again, I felt so much gratitude towards God and what he has done for me. It was a blessing to be able to meet and love on those sweet kids, even if it was for only a short period of time. When we loaded the bus to leave, I knew, without a shadow of doubt that Gods calling on my life to serve others could not have been anymore clear. It was as if, The Holy Spirit was shouting, "Katyn, you were made to do this!" I can not imagine doing anything greater with my life!
Later that day, our team was told that we were going to be spending the afternoon at a nursing home. Initially, I felt nervous to serve in this particular area. I had never worked with older people and I did not know if God would be able to use me or how he was going to use me for that matter. The nursing home ended up being one my favorite parts of the whole trip. It made me realize that God calls us to serve all of his people, no matter what age or race, we are to help and serve the needy. I met one lady who was 103 years old. I asked her nurse if the sweet lady had any family members who lived in the area. She said the women had not had a single visitor within 4 years. I could not believe that! I was so saddened by this news. She said that most teams tend to work with children more and that the older people are so often overlooked and considered outcast. That hit me hard. I thought to myself, I am going to be old one day, and if and when I am put in a nursing home, I would hope and pray that someone would take the time to come visit me. I can not imagine the isolation and the loneliness these sweet people must feel. Going to the nursing home definitely gave me a new perspective and outlook on who to serve and how to serve. I have a new found sense of service for the elderly and widowed because we simply, just went.
Over the course of the week the Lord worked in many ways! I got to see and visit a Nicaraguan school, which was very interesting to me, considering I have recently been working within a school system here in the states. I got to see so many high school students step up, be leaders, and boldly proclaim the gospel, which I was very encouraged by. I got to spend some quality time serving the Lord alongside my family. I had a sweet friend, my age, on the trip that I got to build and better a relationship with. On the last night, my mission team gathered around me to pray for my upcoming trip to Africa. God even used me to help lead some people to him. It was an incredible, encouraging, time, and I am already missing Nicaragua so much! I was and still am so grateful and thankful that I was able to be apart of all that the Lord did through this team, as he's tools, on this trip! I watched and witnessed blessing after blessing and was amazed by the Lords wonderful work, but by the time it was for me to go home, God was still not through working. Yesterday morning I woke up at about 2:30 am to catch an early morning flight to Houston. I came on the trip and purchased my plane ticket last minute so I had to travel separately, which I didn't mind because I have done so many times before. I arrived at the airport, checked my bags in, went through security, and had just enough time to read my bible while waiting to board. I boarded my flight and went to sit in my seat and sitting next to me was a girl who looked to be about my age.We had the usual, Hey! How are you? conversation and that was about it at first. After we got situated in our seats, I started playing 20 questions and asked her where she was from, where she going, etc. because I'm kind of nosy and I hate awkward silence. Come to find out she was a Christian and had been in Nicaragua doing mission work as well. She also had spent a year living and working in Mexico after graduating high school. She was such a sweet girl and had such a sweet spirit. We ended up talking for the majority of the 3 hour flight and got to know each other fairly well. She shared some stories from Mexico, and how the Lord was working in her life now, and we both quickly realized how much we had in common. After a while, I feel a sleep for a couple of minutes. When I woke up, I found a card laying on top of my bible that she had written while I was asleep. I immediately thanked and hugged her because I could not believe that she would think to write a card to someone she just met, practically a stranger. When we landed, we said our goodbyes, parted ways, and I went straight to Starbucks. After ordering my mocha, I sat down, put my headphones in, and got the card out to read it. I was amazed by the words this girl wrote. Tears filled my eyes in the middle of the busiest Starbucks in the Houston airport because I knew God had put Riley on that flight to be an encouragement to me, which is just what I needed. The Lord really does work in mysterious ways because I went to Nicaragua to tell people about Jesus, be a light for Christ, and hopefully be a blessing to someone in someway, but the whole entire trip was God blessing me. I feel blessed to have been given this calling to go to Africa and serve others during this season of my life because I don't think there is anything better.