
This year’s mission trip was more than just sharing the love of Christ to children in Taiwan. It was embracing cross cultures and uniting together to celebrate Christ together in response to the populations at Nantou. As each day progressed in Taiwan, I became more aware of our surroundings and the fruition of what God had planted at Nantou. My reflections consists of my daily blog from Taiwan:
Taiwan is amazing (Of course, duh!). Food is abundant in portions, squatty potties are thenew In for this camp, and dance battles were some of the highlights in the pre-camp. Can you believe, we got to celebrate Louis’s birthday with some Taiwanese food at “New Café” in Nantou. Pretty good place, although we went as such a huge group. The youth members were quick to open up; they bonded very well with the aboriginals and their partners almost immediately; Stephen had multiple dance battles with some of the dance veterans, and Emmeline was constantly asked to show some hip-hop moves, unfortunately to no avail. God was with these youth members, and opened their eyes to the wonders of Christ. Jeremy, Eve, Seaton and Jonathan continued to lead with the Holy Spirit within them, whether it is leading worship or prayer or fun games, the missionaries and their helpers united with ease. The voices of the children combined with the youth sounded like a choir from Heaven; abounded with joy and energy, we are resting up for the big start for tomorrow.
Showers were amazing. With the shower angle of 10 degrees, the water blazed with only cold water in the morning, and if you were lucky you’d land yourself a nice big beetle in your shower or sink. Talk about surprises. What is more amazing is the fact that no one had a stomachache! Talk about God’s grace! The Jello Wall of Taiwan Humidity was a bit harsh for many of the newbie members; but ultimately, the weather was not having an effect on our group at all; in fact, it only solidified the fact that we were here to spread the love of Christ through such treacherous environments when time again did we accomplish such amazing feats of embracing the native children as part of Christ.
Love. What is Love? For the fact that this camp was built on the one word of Love, I had a chance to hear the ideals of this camp. I was especially stirred today during the sermon at churchSunday; TJ had shared the story of Joseph as the foundation for learning the reasons of AEF. As part of the Christ, we know that God is Love, and we as His followers are to love God, our neighbors, and children; for if we love one another, God loves us, and the unity of Christ flows within us to strengthen our cause of the AEF missions. Like the branches in a vineyard, those who bear fruit are on the branches that are connected to the vines, and those who dwell upon themselves have no fruition, like those who are on the ground, trampled and hurt by the Devil. Friends, what we are about to embark is a mission that is way beyond the comprehension of serving others; it is the plan of loving the children; for loving the children is the big picture of this mission purpose.
Like Joseph, we must not lean on our own understanding and power to get what we want; instead, we must be one with Christ to serve His purpose and ultimately become part of God’s process of changing the world through the perspectives of one another. The camp at Nantou City is beginning to transform itself into a haven for God, a place of transformation for those who wish to receive Christ. Students are enjoying the games and the fun events that are planned such as group “blow-wind-blow” or fried chicken for lunch that caused some stomach problems for a few, although they remained happy about the food. God is continuing to watch over us, and we are excited to see what God will provide us later on in the future.
As the camp progressed, there are a few highlights of good and bad; the arrival of so many students have caused some stress amongst the STMers that are not fluent in Mandarin; although the TAs are trying their best, the ability to engage in communication is sometimes not connected. Some of us are going to bed extremely deprived of energy from the whole day; I can understand the energy level needed to maintain the same balance of happiness is literally so immense, so pray for us.
The work here at AEF is beginning to take its toll on some of the STM and TA members; while Language remains a major barrier, the communication between the students and teachers are sometimes quite tense. Some STM members are feeling the stress from maintaining class control from the rowdy students or the problem of finding fun activities to do. We remain vigilant in praying hard for ourselves; we ask that everyone pray for the STMs and TAs that are with us; although we are sometimes down physically, we remain high for Christ and serving these kids.
Wednesday and Thursday, July 6th-7th
Today is the day the Lord has made. Indeed, it is joyous and great day for the AEF camp. As the camp winds down, we’re excited to see the many children receive the blessings of Jesus Christ. During our altar call last night there were so many students that raised their hands to know Christ. God truly is amazing and continues to amaze us. Of course, who can’t forget the amazing mountain pig? It’s what Jesus would eat if he ever had meat. But then again, animals probably aren’t eaten in Heaven. Oh well. For those who don’t know what mountain pig is, I would suggest spending a plane ticket to fly back to Taiwan and try one of the ribs; it’s literally mind blowing from the start; the rich intense flavor of the mountain pig combined with the secret blend of ingredients and hickory wood is perhaps the best thing since white bread. Those pictures will definitely be up on my albums soon, so check it out!
Praise God Almighty for the weather! It has never rained since day one, and the weather was pleasant enough for a lot of fun games and water sports. I have never had a week of pleasant sunshine in Taiwan for such a long time; it’s seriously amazing to find how God plans everything way beyond our time. AEF is almost over, but it seems the bond that we made with the kids is more than just a few days; the children are attached to the TAs and STMs like older brother and sisters. In addition, there is an emotional bond that cannot be described simply with words. Emotion is intangible, yet is solid like a rock that remains intact to our lives. Every group has bonded not only with their own group members, but with other groups as well; the unbreakable love for the kids have expanded beyond the boundaries of our own children; perhaps this is God’s Grace for sharing the Love for them.
We’re still excited and running a full blast of energy before closing out tomorrow (Friday). We will later perform our final group music project as well as some fun parodies; the 2011 AEF camp is indeed a transformation of Love for the children and for the TAs themselves. We hope the kids will continue to grow in Christ and in Love.
Friday, July 8th
Tears started flowing down their faces. It’s hard not to tear up when the children were trying so hard to hold back their small little wet drops; in the end, I opened up as we prayed, joining the hundred of freed tears and joined the crowd of emotional folks who loved their kids so much. God is amazing because his Love spreads even to the most hardened of hearts at camp; there were kids that at first didn’t respect or understand the point of camp, but at the last day they poured their hearts out into the dances and games. Love is simply an understatement at this camp; Love is the foundation that will change their lives forever, and fashion them into respectable and well-mannered students in the near future.
Every little hand I had held once had started to drift away in the afternoon, leaving me pondering if I will ever see them again. Some the children were crying, begging to stay one more day before leaving soon; it was hard for the kids to leave when they had just fully bonded with their young teachers. One by one each little hand began to move back to their homes, and soon it was just the teachers and the co-workers left at Wuyu High School. Silence pondered in the air. It wasn’t the same anymore now that the kids had left. During our free time, I would just stand in classroom three, restarting the entire sequence of the week, day by day, filling my own mind with the fun and exciting times of the camp. In the end, as I opened my eyes, it was just chairs and tables, with the sounds of cicadas chirping away.
Saturday dawns. Sleeping a needed ten hours, I awoke to the sounds of no children screaming down the halls or high fiving me in the morning. Walking towards the bathroom, the memories of big beetles and scaring the children and girls alike were fading away. Finishing breakfast, the STMs and TAs and worship team are chilling and enjoying the presence of one another. Smiling, the sense of peace dawned on me. I would be seeing my kids once more, even if it meant waiting for another 365 days. That would be enough until next year.
This camp had always been an emotional rollercoaster for many of the teachers and students; bonding and uniting together in games and challenges made all this camp worth the trip. Cliché? I think not. There is a lot of work that needs to be done, and we’ve just scratched the surface.
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