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October Amazon Update!

As promised from our last email updated I wanted to share about CDR.  CDR, our non-governmental organization has continued it’s focused on social service outreaches throughout the community and assisting the underprivileged, plus helping people come into a deeper relationship with Jesus.  This month we had a free dental clinic at CDR for one week.  We had 2 dentists and 3 helpers from our sister church in Brasilia come to Altamira to help people in the community get free dental treatment.  It was such a blessing to the community.  Many people just could not believe how professional and nice they were treated.  We converted one of the school rooms into the dental clinic and they served over 100 people with 267 procedures just in our city alone.  In addition, we did fluoride treatments for 226 children, as well a clinic to teach the children how to care for their teeth. 
The following week the dentists headed out by boat to treat people living on the river.  They converted the boat, and even the church into a dental clinic to serve the needs of the people.  The dental needs along the river were very severe.  They were able to treat 110 people with over 250 procedures done.  Most of the procedures done were teeth extractions.  Of the over 250 procedures, there were a total of 141 teeth extracted.  OUCH!  This is due to people along the river not having good access to healthcare, and dental accessories.  The dentists were desperate to save their teeth but they were too far gone.  We had one gentlemen get 15 teeth pulled.  In addition, we did fluoride treatments for 181 children plus taught them and the adults how to care for their teeth.  After the dental services, the team had the opportunity to share God’s word and pray for people. 
One of our English classes taught by Cleide learned a worship song called “No place than I rather be”.  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lnGmsk46b0w Please check it out it is only 1:36.  We think that they did a pretty good job.  We hope you think so as well. 
The girls are doing great.  We were very blessed to have my twin sister Lynn come and visit.  She helped out tremendously with the dental team and it was so nice to have her here with us.  She really enjoyed her time here getting to know everyone.   She loved every moment, except for the cockroaches (almost all the houses here have them…including ours) and all the other little crawling things.  It was sad to see her leave.L  Here is a picture of Camilly getting her teeth cleaned.  She is being comforted by Alyssa and Hanna.  Alyssa has chicken pox and by the grace of God is doing well. 
It is with a sad heart that we write about the death of my niece last Saturday, Caitlin Dolan.  She was found in the bathroom not breathing because of an overdose of heroin.  The doctors did everything that they could but she did not survive.  We are completely shocked by her death.  Please pray for my brother, Kris, Michelle (Mom), Courtney (sister) and Nick (brother).  I cannot even imagine how they must be feeling.  They will be having the showing this Wednesday October 15th and the funeral on Thursday.  Please also pray for our whole family, it has not been an easy year.  Caitlin was an organ donor and she donated many of her organs to help others in need. 
Please continue to pray for spiritual, physical, and emotional health for us. 
Love and blessings, Steve, Elba, Camilly and Alyssa
 
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Stepping Out

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One of the main roads in Altamira             

    It is easy to pass by others in their need.  It really is. 

    My wife and I were driving down the road at 60 mph on our way to lunch together.  I drove right by them.  “Them” was a young couple with a small child walking along the edge of the road, pushing their scooter which had a flat tire.  My wife said something about helping them and I turned around.  When we pulled up beside them, they were both surprised and thankful.  We gave the mother and her child a ride home which was a detuor from our route but one that was well worth it.  It got them out of the midday heat and helped their four year old get lunch more quickly.

    Bonus benefit – when we dropped this young mom and her little son off at their home, we met her sister-in-law, who was an old friend that we hadn’t seen for a few years.  They live out in the bush and it was good to be able to reconnect with a brief visit. 

    When we step out in small ways from our normal routine, usually we reap unexpected rewards.   God uses these moments when we are outside of our predictable pattern of life to speak into our lives, to lead us to new relationships, to open our eyes to new realities, and to soften our hearts with greater compassion.  One thing that we just don’t find in the Gospels is anything that says, “And then Jesus just did pretty much what everyone expected”.  It seems that God’s way is often to touch us when we step outside our self-imposed boundaries and expectations. 

    May God keep us sensitive to where he is guiding and our eyes open to the needs of those around us, even when it seems inconvenient.  

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One of the many children in the Altamira region of Brazil

 

 


Adventures on the River

Hello Friends, Family, and Supporters!

Always good to write to you all and tell you about all the good things that I get to be apart of on a regular basis. This is my first month in Portel, and already, I feel a sense of purpose and connection to work God has started here.
Last week, I had the privilege of going out on the river with the team that delivers water filters. This is a project that was started in Porto de Moz when Richie and his family were based there. Now, they have moved the project to the Marajó region, which is where Portel is located. The project is very simple and effective. The team spends a few months making the filters which are basically made out of sand and concrete. The sand filters the water making it drinkable. Then, they load all the filters (which are very heavy) onto the boat and head out to the communities who live on the river.
Most of the people who live there go directly to the river for their drinking water. As you can imagine, they are constantly struggling with diarrhea and parasites as well as other health problems because of the quality of the water. The filters give them clean, drinking water with a system that is easy to maintain.

A Water Filter in a River Home

I wanted to go on the trip to experience the project for myself, but also to see how I could bless the people that we visited. I brought some goodies along me to give away: candy, markers, tooth paste, tooth brushes, and some basic medicines. As we stopped at each house, we were able to bless some of the people and the kids by giving away the gifts until we ran out. We also offered to pray for the families, and they willingly accepted.

Some of the kids with their presents

At one of the houses that we stopped, there was an old woman who could no longer talk or move very much and was being taken care of by her daughter. I assume that she had probably had a stroke, and her daughter said that she had been that way for 5 years. I laid my hand on the woman and as soon as we began to pray, she began to cry and moan. Of course, we had no idea what she was feeling, but I could imagine the suffering she might be experiencing from being literally trapped in her own body for years. I asked God’s Spirit to fill her and comfort her and give her peace. I prayed that His presence would let her know that she is never alone. I felt blessed that God had called us out onto the river to be a light to the people there.
I was also very impressed with the team of men who were responsible for delivering the filters. You can’t imagine how hard they worked everyday to deliver 90 filters in a week. There were so many challenges for them, but they faced them all. Loiro is the leader of the team, and he went to each house, asking the families if they wanted the filters as well as explaining to them how they worked. Elizeu not only worked hard all day, but then also gave a short service for one of the families later one night. And all of them, after each day, played soccer with the people from the communities, building friendships with them. I felt truly honored to be among such great servants.

Delivering a Filter

The day after we came back from the trip was Children’s Day here in Brazil. So, our church had an event for the neighborhood kids in the morning. It was a lot of fun, and we had about 50 kids show up.

They had to dance and balance the orange at the same time!

Now, I am back in Portel, and working hard toward the goal of preparing for the school. There is a lot to be done, but I have faith that God is helping to move this dream to a reality each day. I recently created a page on my facebook that will give updates about the progress of our school as well as our other projects, like the water filters. It’s CDR Social Marajó. Please go check it out!

As always, I want to thank all of you for your sincere support and faithfulness to our mission in Brazil. Our goal is to bring the Kingdom of God to Earth, and we do that everyday in big ways and small. Thank you for being apart of that. Thank you for seeing the possibilities and investing in people you have never met, but have decided to love because of Christ. I believe that what you are seeing here is only the beginning. My dream is to continue to grow a place where the people of this region can come in and experience the goodness of God in every area of their lives. God bless your families. Bless you with a deeper knowledge of God’s love and delight over you. That he sacrificed it all to give you freedom in the inner parts of your soul.

Love you,

Allison

Please see the rest of the pictures from my trip on the link below.

Water Filter Trip

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Celebrating Children’s Day & A Miracle

 

This is a short video clip of our the Children's Day Celebration at our church… as you can see, you don't need to be a child to celebrate – Anna can be seen on the far left edge of video.

One featured holiday in Brazil that exists in a unique form when compared to North America is Children’s Day.  This is celebrated on October 12th and is marked by special events for children by the community, the family and the church. 

Our church has celebrated this event for several years by having a kid’s camp during this weekend.  This year, there more than 60 kids at the weekend camp and three of those kids were ours.  It was a great time for the children to worship, learn, pray and play together.  Too often we overlook children in the life of the church, prioritizing most of the other programs with talent and finances. 

                We really appreciate the effort and time that people put into the children’s ministry at our church.  One of those special people is a friend of our family, Lica.  I had the honor of walking Lica down the aisle and giving her away when she was married recently.  A couple of months ago, she broke her hip in a motorcycle accident.  She has convalescence ever since, using a wheelchair and she was still using crutches when she spoke at the children’s camp last weekend.  She shared on the power of God to change our situation and when she was done, some of the children spontaneously began to prayer for her to be healed.  They kept on until she started to dance with them and run around the auditorium!!  She laid her crutches down and is walking normally.  Totally a God moment. 

                So watch out because you never know when someone will believe what we teach.  And, when they do, it is an awesome thing because God delights when we give Him freedom to work in our lives. 

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I had the honor to give Lica away at her wedding – walking down the aisle with her earlier this year 


Alpha Hit’s the Streets

“Tia Jennifee, tia Jennifee!” shouts a small voice.  I look over the hot pan of beans I’m carrying from the Kombi to see little Emily running towards me, arms outstretched.  In the absence of her beloved ‘tia Deanna’ she seems to have taken a shine to me, and I am not complaining.

Emily (Eliete’s daughter) and Ruan (Kita’s son)

She’s hands down adorable.

I put the pan of beans down on the blue satin cloth covering a table outside the house of another friend of ours, Kita and bend down to scoop Emily up in a big abraço (hug).  She chatters away to me about this and that and I nod but unfortunately since she’s only three and I’m still learning Portuguese, she’s hard to understand.  But we hang out anyway as we wait for the people we invited to attend our Alpha Na Rua (Alpha in the Street).

The tables are adorned with red and white checkered table clothes and set up right in the dusty street.  There are few cars in this neighbourhood so blocking off one area is not a problem.

The sun is starting to set at it’s usual time, life near the equator means equal amounts of dark and light.  Unfortunately, in this neighbourhood there is more darkness than light, something we are hoping to change.

Seven o’clock comes, and as I do every week, I worry that no-one will turn up.  It’s in that moment I have to remember that God will call those who he’s working on, it’s not a worry I need to have.  But, as it also happens every week the minute we lift the lids off the pans and start to serve the food, our guests arrive and soon our tables are over-flowing with people and children, and the bubble of conversation mixes with the chirping crickets, barking dogs and cicadas still buzzing in the night heat.

By doing this on the street, we hope to remove some of the barriers people have between them and ‘the church’.  We’ve taken down the walls, invited them to our table to eat, talk and question life’s biggest questions.  Alpha is a twelve week, non-denominational introduction to Christianity.  It allows people to ask questions, discuss and wrestle without judgment.

This weeks Alpha is an introduction to the Holy Spirit.  When the video ends instead of having our small group discussions, we gather everyone in a circle and pray for them.  As I’m praying for woman,  I notice a group that has gathered across the street, watching from a distance.  I ask my husband and one of our young adults to go and pray for them.  Our young adult is a bit reluctant, I’m nudging him to the edges of his comfort zone.  They offer, and only one accepts, it’s the lady who lives in the house directly opposite to where we are and she has been watching every week, this week she’s decided to take part.  I offer to pray for her and she accepts. After I pray her eyes are bright, and her smile is wide (the first time I’ve seen her smile) and she thanks me, says “I really needed that prayer”.

As we finish for the night and pack up the chairs I notice, that sitting in the dark is a woman I’ve begun to know.  I ask our pastor’s wife Monica to come with me to pray for her.  As we sit and chat with her two men who are sitting with us chat with us too.  We pray for the woman, and afterwards one of the men says something quietly, I can’t hear him.  Monica asks if he would like us to pray for him.  He nods.

We rally the troops and surround him.  As the others are praying I see a picture in my head of this man in the dark, so dark he can’t see the hand in front of his face.  Suddenly, there is a light so bright it illuminates everything around him, and there’s path in front of him. I sense that there is some fear of this light.  I explain the image to him and tell him not to be afraid, that the light is good, the light is Jesus and he has a plan for his life.

We finish and he thanks us and heads home.  Monica asks ‘Do you know what he said to me?’.
‘No, I couldn’t hear him’ I respond.
‘He said yesterday, he wanted to put a rope around his neck and kill himself’, she says.

My eyes widen and I think of the image I had in my head, of him in the dark, and then in the light.  I say a silent prayer for him, I hope that something in his heart just changed, that the light is illuminating a path for him out of the darkness.

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There’s a story about a child throwing starfish who’ve been beached, back into the ocean and someone asks why the child is bothering, there are thousands and thousands of starfish he can’t save them all.  The child picks up another starfish and puts it back into the ocean saying, ‘No, but I just saved that one’.

There are thousands and thousands of starfish in our neighbourhood, we can only pick up the ones God puts in front of us and put them back in the ocean.

Here is a 3 minute video about Alpha in the streets and how you can help.

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Alpha Hits the Streets

“Tia Jennifee, tia Jennifee!” shouts a small voice.  I look over the hot pan of beans I’m carrying from the Kombi to see little Emily running towards me, arms outstretched.  In the absence of her beloved ‘tia Deanna’ she seems to have taken a shine to me, and I am not complaining.

Emily (Eliete’s daughter) and Ruan (Kita’s son)

She’s hands down adorable.

I put the pan of beans down on the blue satin cloth covering a table outside the house of another friend of ours, Kita and bend down to scoop Emily up in a big abraço (hug).  She chatters away to me about this and that and I nod but unfortunately since she’s only three and I’m still learning Portuguese, she’s hard to understand.  But we hang out anyway as we wait for the people we invited to attend our Alpha Na Rua (Alpha in the Street).

The tables are adorned with red and white checkered table clothes and set up right in the dusty street.  There are few cars in this neighbourhood so blocking off one area is not a problem.

The sun is starting to set at it’s usual time, life near the equator means equal amounts of dark and light.  Unfortunately, in this neighbourhood there is more darkness than light, something we are hoping to change.

Seven o’clock comes, and as I do every week, I worry that no-one will turn up.  It’s in that moment I have to remember that God will call those who he’s working on, it’s not a worry I need to have.  But, as it also happens every week the minute we lift the lids off the pans and start to serve the food, our guests arrive and soon our tables are over-flowing with people and children, and the bubble of conversation mixes with the chirping crickets, barking dogs and cicadas still buzzing in the night heat.

By doing this on the street, we hope to remove some of the barriers people have between them and ‘the church’.  We’ve taken down the walls, invited them to our table to eat, talk and question life’s biggest questions.  Alpha is a twelve week, non-denominational introduction to Christianity.  It allows people to ask questions, discuss and wrestle without judgment.

This weeks Alpha is an introduction to the Holy Spirit.  When the video ends instead of having our small group discussions, we gather everyone in a circle and pray for them.  As I’m praying for woman,  I notice a group that has gathered across the street, watching from a distance.  I ask my husband and one of our young adults to go and pray for them.  Our young adult is a bit reluctant, I’m nudging him to the edges of his comfort zone.  They offer, and only one accepts, it’s the lady who lives in the house directly opposite to where we are and she has been watching every week, this week she’s decided to take part.  I offer to pray for her and she accepts. After I pray her eyes are bright, and her smile is wide (the first time I’ve seen her smile) and she thanks me, says “I really needed that prayer”.

As we finish for the night and pack up the chairs I notice, that sitting in the dark is a woman I’ve begun to know.  I ask our pastor’s wife Monica to come with me to pray for her.  As we sit and chat with her two men who are sitting with us chat with us too.  We pray for the woman, and afterwards one of the men says something quietly, I can’t hear him.  Monica asks if he would like us to pray for him.  He nods.

We rally the troops and surround him.  As the others are praying I see a picture in my head of this man in the dark, so dark he can’t see the hand in front of his face.  Suddenly, there is a light so bright it illuminates everything around him, and there’s path in front of him. I sense that there is some fear of this light.  I explain the image to him and tell him not to be afraid, that the light is good, the light is Jesus and he has a plan for his life.

We finish and he thanks us and heads home.  Monica asks ‘Do you know what he said to me?’.
‘No, I couldn’t hear him’ I respond.
‘He said yesterday, he wanted to put a rope around his neck and kill himself’, she says.

My eyes widen and I think of the image I had in my head, of him in the dark, and then in the light.  I say a silent prayer for him, I hope that something in his heart just changed, that the light is illuminating a path for him out of the darkness.

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There’s a story about a child throwing starfish who’ve been beached, back into the ocean and someone asks why the child is bothering, there are thousands and thousands of starfish he can’t save them all.  The child picks up another starfish and puts it back into the ocean saying, ‘No, but I just saved that one’.

There are thousands and thousands of starfish in our neighbourhood, we can only pick up the ones God puts in front of us and put them back in the ocean.

Here is a 3 minute video about Alpha in the streets and how you can help.

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Celebrating Baptism

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Me, Anna, and Suzanne at Anna's baptism  

                Yahoo!!  Our family had a great weekend – we celebrated Anna’s baptism.  I have a baptized a lot of people over the years, and it is always a good time.  But there is something special about baptizing your own children.

                It was a big weekend for our church.  We started our second service to both encourage growth in our church and also to make sure that there is ample space for people to minister in their gifts.  Along with that, we had our baptism service.  Since our church is only a block from the river, it is convenient to be able to walk down there for our baptism.

                For Anna, she has been discussing getting baptized for about a year.  When we talked to her about the upcoming baptism, she was really happy that the opportunity had finally come.  She has walked out her faith with genuine sincerity.  At times, she has shown wonderful spiritual insight when we talk with her and pray together. 

                Sunday morning dawned with a bit of overcast, but it is always warm here in our corner of Brazil.  We met at the church with nine others people who also were going to receive baptism.  There also were people from the different home groups in the church along for the celebration and we walked down to the river together.  As the new believers lined up for the baptism, I was out in the water waiting for them.  It was great to see the joy on everyone’s faces, but especially on my own daughter.  It is definitely a good time when we can celebrate with our children as they move ahead in their walk of faith.  

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The group of new believers who received baptism

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Along the river's edge right after the baptism


Cyndi’s reflections sparked by Dan’s testimony

Dan’s talk sparked a few reflections for me. 

If you were not able to listen to Dan’s testimony last time…have a listen here. Cyndi then follows up with her reflections.

Click on this link to see / hear Daniel’s talk….. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WzH1e-2YZFc&feature=youtu.be

As a family God has sustained us through these past 3 years full of transition.  He has more than sustained us — he has been at work in our hearts breaking and reshaping them.  
Some day I will blog about my convoluted journey as a mother leaving behind my daughters and son-in-law.   Admitting that our decision to follow God’s leading to Brazil, caused suffering in the lives of our children, both those coming with us and those who stayed behind, isn’t an easy thing to write.  Instinctively, I tried to keep my children out of harm’s way and do what was within my power to bring joy to their lives.  Ie. Saving up money to take them to Disney world when they were young.  Praying for them to find good friends.  Hoping they get that amazing grade 5 teacher that you’ve heard so much about.   Trying to communicate in a hundred different ways, I’m here for you.  The one thought that never crosses your mind is: how can I bring about some suffering in my children’s lives.     Uprooting and fracturing our family (reconfiguring sounds better) out of our beautiful home in a comfortable middle class neighbourhood lined with century old maple trees was heart rending.   Yes.  Heart rending. 
When we yield control of our lives to God, when we choose to get out of the driver’s seat what follows is an incredible adventure (meaning challenging, stretching) of faith, filled with both joy and sorrow.  This sustained loss of control leads to a necessary suffering because our egos don’t want to die.  They want to keep calling the shots.  But when they are in charge, we end up living very small lives centered around pleasure, our custom- made comfort zone, and creating our own security systems that ensure we will never be in need for anything or anyone, not even God.   This is the cocktail served up intravenously into the veins of the western world.  It is a powerful cocktail.  It induces a state of stupor that only the cross of Jesus  can remedy on a daily basis.  This daily ‘cross’ bearing means far more than simply the death of our egos, although it begins there to be sure.  It signifies a growing dependence on God to provide all that we need – physical and emotional.  This isn’t an easy path in the initial stages.  There is much anxiety and many questions.  Will God really meet ALL of our needs ?  I wasn’t anxious about being physically sustained in Brazil . . . finding  my daily portion of rice and beans.  But would God prove sufficient in our times of loneliness and the parental ache of living far away from our children.  Those were (and are) the big ticket items for me.   The promise God gave me before our departure for Brazil continues to assure me of His provision.
Isaiah 58:11
“The Lord will guide you always; he will satisfy your needs in a sun-scorched land and will strengthen your frame.  You will be like a well-watered garden, like a spring whose waters never fail.”
We not only have our deeply compelling emotional needs to reckon with, regardless of where we live on the planet, do we.  The lie that Satan spoke to Adam and Eve in the garden of Eden continues to present an impressive block to the flow of trust in our hearts towards God.  The lie that God is withholding good things from us  (see Genesis 3:5)is a formidable hindrance.  It is always good to know the tactics of our enemy.  This lie, left unchecked/unconfronted, operating within us, causes us to live like God really isn’t who He says He is, leaving us to try to create our own meaningful, loving paths.  In recent weeks, I have intentionally rehearsed the truth that God is not withholding anything good from me.  I do not want to live controlled by lies that hold us captive.   This might sound a bit like trying to ‘find my happy place” but truthfully, it has helped me see more clearly the ongoing provision of God in all things.  
Had we not both sensed a compelling call to move to Brazil we would never have left our comfort zone. It’s not easy being led to the edge of your personal resources and allowing your children to reach the brink of theirs, which is why we don’t engineer our own adventures, we are led into them.   And through them we become more than who we were, not less, as Daniel discovered.   James 1:2 says it best:  “Consider it pure joy my brothers and sisters whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance.  Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.”   
Interesting how our trials, should we persevere through them, actually ensure that we will not lack for anything we need.  How counterintuitive is that ?!  We fear they will diminish us in every way.    While as a parent, instinctively we protect our children from harm, there are situations that we shouldn’t mess with, in the maturation of our children’s lives. We don’t go out seeking to engineer difficulties and frankly who needs to, but when they surface in our children’s lives, we must walk our children through them. 
    A few years ago.  a neighborhood boy cracked my son’s skateboard  by jumping onto the center of the board, in jest.    My son’s skateboard was something he used almost on a daily basis, so he asked this youth to compensate for his loss.  The youth refused.    My son persisted in his request for compensation until the father of this youth called our home in anger, on behalf of his son, informing us that there would be no compensation for the skateboard and to leave his son alone.  I remember feeling more sadness for this youth who wasn’t held accountable for his actions than for my son’s loss.   
    
How do we persevere so that we do end up maturing ?  (because there are other outcomes less desirable) 
Process suffering out loud with safe people 
As a family we set aside time to air our thoughts and feelings, and talk about our shocking experiences of a new culture, and to pray for one another.    I knew that the suffering we were all going through needed to be talked about.  It needed to be heard and understood and our negative emotions like fear, sadness, anger, and loneliness were not to evaluated.  Feelings are not good or bad.  They just are.  They need to be expressed.   The tremendous sense of displacement, disorientation and loneliness that we passed through facilitated a level of conversation in our family that we did not have prior.  Our family ‘huddles’ became raw, honest moments with one another.  Asking Art and our sons to pray for me meant that I was very needy and lonely.   It became a privilege to pray for each other in our neediness.  There was no pretension or illusion. We had been stripped bare of our own human resources and were asking God to keep us afloat day to day.  After a few days on Brazilian soil, David said,  “I just want to crawl into a corner of my room and hide there until 2 years has passed.”  Coming from our extroverted, adventure-seeking son that wanted to move to Brazil, was saying something.  
Sometimes we need guides to interpret our suffering.  We need sign posts to stay on the path.  
Some suffering is so disorienting we need people who have gone ahead of us to help us make sense of it.   God doesn’t want us to struggle alone.  All suffering is threatening, but some is blinding.   Ask God to bring wise, mature guides so that our suffering does a deep transformative work in our lives versus taking us off track.
We are a ‘suffering avoidant’ culture held captive to the lie that if we are clever enough (and perfect too) we can avoid suffering.  This has produced a tendency to shift blame on to others when we are caught in a difficult situation, and a declining reserve of seasoned guides, but they exist.  I don’t think you’ll find them at Disney world.  My guess is cancer wards, food banks, people who have lived on the edge of their personal resources but have discovered that there is a deep well, a stream that flows constantly and is enough.  It’s more than enough.   
 I well remember the day I called a friend in Cambridge within our first 6 or 7 months in Brazil feeling a depth of loneliness and alienation that I could not shake. I wept and sobbed my way through this conversation  – at a loss to know how to carry on in this relationally barren context.  Once my tears subsided, my friend quietly prayed for me.   My situation remained equally challenging, but comfort started to trickle inside me and sustain me . . .  enough to carry on.  We under estimate the comfort that we can give one another simply through listening and praying for one another.  We can’t take away one another’s suffering, but knowing that we are not alone changes everything.   Everything.  
Isaiah 45:3  “I will give you hidden treasures, riches stored in secret places, so that you may know that I am the Lord God , the one who calls you by name.”
Often these secret places are seasons of suffering when our lives seem far away from the path we wanted to be on.  Daniel’s treasure was hidden in a dusty, impoverished neighborhood in northern Brazil, and as he candidly admits, he lost everything to find it.  
“I’ve realized that God does have a plan for my life, and that his plans are far better than mine.”   Daniel  

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Living Waters- Our 2nd Long program that Started Sept 7, 2014

Sunday  September 7th we held our first session of Águas Vivas (Living Waters).  We have 3 guys, 4 gals  in the group and one guy and gal who we are training as leaders.
We meet every Sunday from 9-11:30am

The gal we are training is Rute (Ruth). We have shared quite a bit of her story with you over the past 9 months. God is continuing to work in her life in ways that are  remarkable. She has grown up with so little, with every boundary imaginable broken and God continues to heal her, train her and strengthen her.  “I feel like this young child being securely embraced by God.  I no longer feel anguish nor a deep hatred towards my parents.”  We are so excited that she also felt she was to be trained. 

Emerson is the young man who I am training. He is such a gifted young man who has sincerely been impacted by God thru this ministry of Living Waters. The other day I sat him down to look at his schedule and to have a realistic look at everything that he is doing. In the process I said that he needs to figure out how he is going to take care of himself and those he loves. I  also said that he  is going to need to decide what things he is to put his hands to and what things he needs to let go of. He is doing way too much and has literally no time to take care of himself and his daughter.
I listed all the things that he is doing and said, soon you will need to cut out some of these things. One of the things that I listed was Living Waters. When he got to that ministry he said, ” I can’t let this one go. I am only doing well in the other areas of my life because of what God has done in me thru Living Waters. 
I certainly don’t know what the future holds for Emerson and Living Waters, but what he has made very clear is that his health as a person and a follower of Jesus is connected to what God has done and is doing thru Living Waters.
Both of these people have walked through some very deep things in their lives and have received a fair bit of healing. They have gained a lot of wisdom and peace from God and you can see it as they interact with others who are very broken.
Each of them have retold recent stories to us where they have counselled others and ended up sharing a depth of wisdom that is quite remarkable. We feel honoured to have the opportunity to train these two.
Outside of our Águas Vivas group, Cyndi and I are both working with 2-3 other people. So in total, we are working with about 14 people , taking them through the Living Waters material. It feels good to have jumped right in there:)

Unfortunately we do not have a picture of our current group. I keep forgetting to take a picture on the Sunday mornings.  However, if you remove the 3 people to the right of this photo, you will have a good portion of those who are in our current Living Waters group.

We are really enjoying the Sunday classes. We both feel a whole lot more comfortable with the material in Portuguese and the ministry times at the end of the sessions have been amazing. 
As for counselling and taking people through the material individually, we are not sure if this is the best way to do things. It is extremely tiring and these individuals do not have the benefit of hearing other’s stories, and observing how God is meeting others in their brokenness. However, we are here to help as many people as we can and for now this is what we feel we need to do.  At the same time, we are meeting more and more people whose marriages are on the verge of exploding apart. There is so much infidelity and secrecy. We are being asked to jump in and help these folks as well.
Please pray for wisdom to know how to help these hurting people. On the outside they look like they have it all together. They have jobs, house and beautiful children, but the depth of hurt and the choices that they have made continue to rip their families apart.
Pray also for Emerson and Rute. That they will continue to receive more healing in their own lives and that they will have wisdom from God when they are helping others.

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David proposes and Lara ( Larinha ) says Yes!!

We are excited to announce that our son David is engaged to Lara Leite of Salvador, Bahia, Brasil.
They met when we were at language school 3 years ago this January. 
We met Lara a few days after we arrived in Salvador. Her uncle, Tito, was bringing us over to his house for lunch and stopped off at an English School to pick up his niece, so that she could help us communicate. She spoke fairly good english.
She was excited to help and also to notice a good looking young man.
From the first day that Cyndi and I laid eyes on Lara we thought, “Wow, what a beautiful young lady. beautiful inside and out.”
Since that time they have been growing in their relationship and we have been getting to know Lara’s family. We get along so well were able to all vacation together last Christmas. 
They are planning to get married in May 2015, in Salvador, Brazil.  
Here’s to another year of change for the Rae’s:)
This was their fake engagement picture. This happened 2 weeks or more before David asked her on the beach.

Larinha, Voce quer casar comigo?
Larinha, do you want to marry me?

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