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The Trinidad Mission Journal

Hi everyone! It’s finished – and you didn’t even know I was making it! In fact, it was so secret, I didn’t even find out about it until I was half way through it (that’s what the night shift will do to ya!). Many of you like to know how my trips go and so I thought I’d make this available for everyone. There is a lot to read – I’m sorry (not really since it’s optional if you read this or not!). There are also a lot of pictures, mainly following the days of the trip.

Before I forget, I would like to say “thank yous” to several people. Thank you – to you (for taking the time to look at this)! A big thank you to all of my friends and family that supported this trip and didn’t freak out (too much) about being scared for me and mom. I want to say a special thank you to the following groups or people that financially supported me (especially since I didn’t ask anyone for any money):

Rob and Kristina Simmons
Heather Hanson
Emmanuel Baptist Church of De Soto, MO
Friendly Baptist Church of Piedmont, MO
and My Grandparents (Betty, Freda, and Vernon)
(I think I remembered everyone)

And I’d like to thank my mom for putting her fears aside and trusting God. It was remarkable to be able to have a family member go on mission with me as well as to see her be able to use her “unknown” gifts for God.

This was an awesome opportunity to serve God, both on the trip and afterwards in sharing media (DVD’s/blog) and sharing. Thanks again and to God be all the glory! Zach

P.S. If you’d like to see a copy of one of the videos I did for the trip DVD, check out http://www.joyfmonline.org/ (while available - http://joyfmonline.org/assets/media/trinidad.wmv). You can also listen to the station online anywhere in the world – including Trinidad and Taiwan! The TTUM website is http://www.ttum.org/ if you’d like to find out more about their ministry.

Trinidad Intro

Here’s a little on the island of Trinidad and our trip:

I had never even heard of Trinidad before I heard about the trip (sorry Trinidadians!). Trinidad is actually “Trinidad and Tobago” with 21 other much smaller islands to make up the country. The island is located seven miles north of Venezuela but, surprisingly isn’t part of South America as it is considered a Caribbean island because of its history and location. (Look it up on GoogleEarth, a free download with a really cool interactive map) The climate is hot, hot, and hot. Okay, so it’s not hot to the third power; while it is pretty hot much of the time, the temperature ranges from 73-90 degrees year round with only two seasons in the year: June to December being the rainy season, the other months being the dry. Port of Spain, the capital of Trinidad, is the largest city weighing in at around 53,000 in population.

Trinidad is about 50 miles long x 30 miles wide (excluding the top and bottom tips); Tobago is situated 20 miles northeast of Trinidad. The land on Trinidad is overall quite grassy (I thought it would be much sandier), containing a variety of vegetation (like coconuts and mangos), flowers, and tropical trees, as well as a mixture of mountains, plains, and beaches. A wide variety of wildlife can also be found in the air, on ground, or in the ocean in the tropical climate of the area.

Much of the population is from either Indian (India, not Native American) or African decent with a mixture of Chinese, French, and Native American cultures among others. Trinidad has been passed along from different “empires” throughout the years, including the Spanish, French, and English, though now they are a free country. English is the official language of Trinidad and is famous for its incredible invention of steel pan music (also identified as Calypso music). Major religions comprise of Hindu, Muslim, and Christian (though much of what is called “Christian” is actually a mix of other religions mixed in to its beliefs). Overall, we found the people to be very friendly and beautiful.

Of our trip, we had 50 members go, many of which didn’t know or barley knew each other. The mission call was made known by the (solely) listener-supported Christian radio station in St. Louis, 97.7/94.1 Joy FM. We had 2 flights down and 2 back (STL to Houston, TX to Trinidad and the reverse coming back) with the longest flights being about 6 hours each between Trinidad and the States. As you will hear, while we were on the mission, we performed in three days (!):

Three Bible Clubs
The destruction, construction, and completion of the TTUM sanctuary stage
Public School (grades Pre-K to High School), Boy’s Prison, and Elderly Home Programs

I had been debating between a few different mission trips this year, not really sure of which one to go on. I had heard the announcement on the radio from Joy FM and couldn’t find the station when I tried to go to the first informational meeting. I drove around on Manchester about three times and said (out loud, I believe) “I’ll try once more and if I can’t see it, then I’m going home.” Wouldn’t you know it, a sign suddenly sprung up (it wasn’t there before – I know it). And the rest is minor history.

I very much enjoyed the trip and, as you ready the journal, it is my hope that you can see a glimpse of Trinidad and its beautiful people. And if you can’t, you may need to just go down to see for yourself! God bless – Zach

Saturday June 30, 2007

“All Scripture is breathed out by God and profitable for teaching, for reproof, for correction, and for training in righteousness.” 2 Timothy 3:16

The first day of our journey to Trinidad found us at the St. Louis airport at a 7:00 am meeting time. After getting through check points and security, we relaxed for close to an hour before we left on two 9:45 am flights (we had our two special planes reserved just for our group… well, maybe not but that’s the way it worked out!) and arrived in Houston, TX. Previous to our departure, we were each given a rubberband to remind us to be flexible to God’s will, not our own. They came in quite handy, as you can probably imagine. While flying down to the Lone Star state, the plane I was on was given a beautiful “cloud show” by God as well as two jets that over passed us, rather closely, leaving a trail of white behind them. I think it’s one of those things that you needed to be there to really a sense of “wow.” A short weather delay put us an hour behind our scheduled flight from Houston, leaving at 1:45 leave to Trinidad. While the ride was a fairly long one (though not in comparison to the Taiwan flights), the “cloud show” and island spotting was beyond phenomenal.

We hit the ground at 8:15 pm arrive in Trinidad and set off for the Trinidad and Tobago Urban Ministries Compound (a.k.a. TTUM). The plane ride was a nice one and gave a chance for most of us to break the ice and start to get to know one another – most of us didn’t know anyone else. I knew two people. I know my mom, obviously, who I asked to come along (I went to Taiwan last year and loved it – this is her first mission trip, international or domestic) and I barley know Jill who also works at Missouri Baptist University (where I go to college). As it turns out, I sat next to another girl who works at MBU named Dana.

When we arrived at the compound, we met in the pavilion for a quick bite of roti and a stew-type dish before settling into our rooms. Our room consists of two bunk beds and one regular bed – all of which creak and squeak. Oh, and in a room full of five guys there is only one key. Luckily everyone is on the same team – everyone, that is except me. No complaints though (rubberbands, please). Well, maybe just two very quick ones to get it out of the way. (no, the rubberband didn’t snap – these are very small complaints) Our room, while it is wonderful that it is air-conditioned in the heat-infested island, is excruciatingly cold this first night under a thin sheet. And all of our showers are cold ones. But mission trips aren’t about luxury and feeling comfortable are they?

The devotional the group is participating in is The Art of Listening Prayer by Seth Barnes. The verse from each day is listed at the beginning of each day. I found it very interesting to actually sit down and see the different ways that God spoke to His people in the Bible and how He still talks in various ways today. It's something I'm still working on back in the States.

We'll Now Be Swimming Instead of Flying...

Nope. Count me out! Here’s a group photo while perked ears listen in on what our fearless leader Sandi relates to us. Just as long as it’s not swimming to Texas and Trinidad.

Say Hello to My Little Friend

This is 7 year-old Heather, one of my buddies on the trip. She reminded me a lot of my little (who’s not so little any more) sister Heaven, who’s 8 right now. In fact, there were times I forgot she wasn’t my sister! I was able to play around with her and Timmy the Frog (he’s a puppet, but don’t tell him that) all throughout the week. And beware of her special ninja move - lizard lips! She was a real joy to meet and I’m so very happy that she journeyed along side us. (And if you don't know, the title comes from a quote in the 1983 Scarface but I prefer the much better - and much less vulgar - Paul Muni version from 1933)

TTUM

This is the TTUM guest house/church/whatever-else-they-want-it-to-be building that we stayed at while in Trinidad. It’s a beaut! (I was thinking of putting “TTUM, TTUM, TTUM, TTUM” like the TUMS commercials use to be, but without music, it just wouldn’t be quite right)

Sunday July 1,2007

“For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, declares the LORD.” Isaiah 55:8

Following breakfast, this morning began with an orientation from the TTUM administrator Jennifer. She gave us some pointers on what to expect when we are out and about as well as on the area’s religions. This afternoon, our entire group was granted a brief sightseeing trip of a couple of the “attractions” in Trinidad. Though we had to drive from the airport to TTUM last night, this is the first time we really get to see the island… and its traffic. The duo island used to be a British property – and it shows. Everyone drives on the other (not wrong!) side of the road, the opposite side of the vehicle, and they drive as fast as they wish, ignoring the speed limits (though I’m not sure that that’s very British). All of this took a little getting used to, especially when coming off exit ramps. One needs to be pretty brave to drive anywhere on this island we soon discovered. On route to the first destination, several times on the narrow road we were quite literally inches away from the oncoming vehicles – and this continued during the entire trip. This was particularly true as we passed by a wedding gathering that slowed traffic for a good long while.

Our first stop was at a Hindu temple, the first built in Trinidad. This temple is particularly interesting due to the fact that when the Hindu Sewdass Sadhu went to build it, the British told him that he could not build a temple on her Majesty’s land. So, he began building a bridge into the ocean with trash and other materials and constructed a Hindu temple. Beautiful flowers and vibrant flags decorate the near-island of a temple. Also at the site are many statues of gods inside the temple as well as a few outside. One blue one is located behind bars and someone (not mentioning any names, Debbie) opened them to get a picture. An interesting sight we witnessed at the site was a pyre funeral adjacent to the temple where a stack of wood burning contained the remains of a Hindu. We had also passed by a funeral pyre area on route to this visit. An unplanned interesting sight witnessed was the minor accident of a vehicle going into a ditch due to his “being cool and peeling out” attitude. Good one, dude.

Our last stop was at another temple, this one much more ornate and detailed. Accompanying the large temple was a huge statue god of a red monkey and had us looking for Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego – it kind of reminded us of the King Nebuchadnezzar statue in the Bible. A Hindu wedding on the last leg of its three day ceremony (!) was taking place and our large group was invited in to observe. Cautiously, we entered barefoot (as is the custom) and received several curious looks but none that were hostile. In fact, everyone seemed rather friendly. I spoke with a father and his small daughter for a few minutes quickly before we left. Among the other very interesting ceremony items are the vehicles. The couple’s "getaway” car,” was much more floral and colorful in design, showing off a gold-draped backseat, while the accompanying car contained two LARGE loudspeakers blaring out Hindu music (of which we heard at the previous wedding shindig) and sort of looks as though it could blast-off at any second. I’m so glad that, if God ever calls me to get hitched, I won’t have to go through all of that!

This evening our small group (we are split up into three groups at different times during the day for ministry purposes), the B Group, went to the area where we held our VBS-style Bible Club to hand out flyers in an effort to let others know about the event and to become a little more familiarized with the place. At once, it is apparent that we are in one of Trinidad’s poorest areas. The houses are literally made of appears to be discarded timber and rusted tin. There is no electricity. It’s a very rocky dirt road filled with bumps, nails – lots of nails – ducks, chickens, roosters, parrots, goats, timber, really rusted vehicles, really nice vehicles, trash, and plenty of kids running barefoot or thin-sandaled around us. Once we met with the pastor and his wife of the area, we begin walking in two directions – one, a more “adventurous” side – to begin to hand out flyers. Since a huge number had already begun walking on the “wild side,” I walked with the tamer side.

Though the Trinidadians speak English, we found that they also speak a much different language (a Creole based one) and quite rapidly at that. Many kids would come up, begin to speak speedily, begin laughing, and expecting you to laugh with them. Many times, if not saying “excuse me, please speak English,” we would weakly smile and pray that they we’re not telling us some vulgar joke. And even if they spoke in English, one needed to stop and concentrate very intensely to begin to try to understand what our counterpart was communicating to us. It felt as though we were in another country. Wait a second, we are, aren’t we! As we walked along the dusty road and passed out flyers for the coming Bible club, and trying our very best to communicate the theses poor but beautiful and energetic children, almost immediately, a had a small group of kids walking beside me and putting their arm around my shoulder, waiting for me to take their photograph. I felt a bit like I did in Taiwan.

Upon returning to the compound, we learned that the evening church service had already begun. After obtaining the room key, I rushed up to our room, jumped into church attire, and flew down the staircase to get to the service. Following an energetic worship service, Pastor Ashoke spoke to the congregation on Judges 12:13-15 and living a life that matters to God. While some thought it was an odd passage to use (not the sermon), I thought it was a marvelous use of Scripture to communicate a message of living a life of legacy, not of emptiness. He related how he had been outcast from his family for his faith but continued to pray for them until they came to know Christ.

We had a brief meeting with our VBS groups to prepare the final details before our first day of ministry. Our first real day here very exciting and there’s plenty in store for the next few days.

Temple 1

Here is the first temple we visited on our first-day tour. It is completely surrounded by water, save for the path leading out to it. And since the Brits wouldn’t let the builder build it on Trinidad, the then “Majesty’s” soil, is it actually classified as in Trinidad? It’s interesting nonetheless.

Temple 2

This is the “wedding temple” that we visited second on the sightseeing tour. It’s also a Hindu temple and it makes me think of India, I suppose due to the decorated elephants. I haven’t been there – yet.

Palm Sanctuary

David takes time to study his devotional and Bible before starting the day.

Monday July 2, 2007

(They did} “whatever your hand and your plan had predestined to take place.” Acts 4:28

Our first day of ministry began toady. Following a quick breakfast of eggs and toast (and some members with a ton of pepper because of a slighty broken pepper shaker), our third of the large group took our maxi-taxi (I’m still amazed at the number of these everywhere) to our first ministry location, a middle school, Guaico Presbyterian School. We had been informed that we were going to be at a preschool with about 30 students. Not today! We were at a school of somewhere between 150-200 students. We found ourselves on the stage, the center of an L-shaped building with each side of the leg filled to the brim with students. We sang songs with the children, performed a puppet show (one of the girl puppets hair fell off which made the kids roar with laughter), and spoke with them before our half hour visit was over. We didn’t get to interact with them too much on a one-on-one basis due to the size of the body of students, time, and location. One splendid ritual that we began with our first group was to see if they had songs that they would like to share with us! It was special to be able to hear songs, some of which were unfamiliar to us, from these precious children.

Our second location took us atop one of Trinidad’s gorgeous mountains to another middle school, Santa Cruz Presbyterian School. This was probably (okay, it was) my favorite school visit. When our maxi-taxi rolled into the school parking lot, many of the kids began to scream with excitement and began jumping up and down. What a welcome! After a short wait, we went through our program with the puppets and songs as well as a small talk. Although I had recorded the Grandpa puppet’s voice a few weeks prior to our trip, I began to work this puppet and, wow, is it HARD WORK trying to keep your hand up for that long! It doesn’t seem as though it would be difficult until you actually do it. And add trying not to fall over because of the really small space against a wall where we were performing against a sheet held up by two group members all the while trying to maneuver around and not making anyone else fall at the same time. Yeah, I thought so.

This time we were able to go outside and play with the children for about 15 minutes or so following our program. Being the guy kids seem to look for, I was blessed to play and take pictures with many of the kids – so much so that I almost didn’t get back on the bus! It certainly was a difficult place to leave – especially since some of the kids were holding on to me as I was trying to enter the bus! Many of the kids, when they looked my nametag, quizzed me if I had a brother named Cody, apparently due to a television show with two brothers named Zach and Cody. While we visited our two schools, another third of the large group was visiting schools while the last third performed construction at the TTUM sanctuary, rebuilding a stage for the church (originally the construction team was supposed to build a roof with the $10,000 raised by Joy FM, but the project was too big for the short time span. The money was given to TTUM to use to rebuild the roof and the team built a new stage, replacing the rotten wooden stage with a steel and concrete one).

After a long ride back to the compound and a quick meal, I was elected to go with some of the ladies to go shopping at the local market (one guy was always to go with a group traveling outside of the compound). The store, about a half mile away, was a very small grocery store with some American brand items, some Trinidadian items, and some that I don’t really have a clue where they’re from. I do have a clue how fresh some of the meat was in that meat section – not very, according to the smell. While locating goodies for our Bible Club, a woman asked us why we were in Trinidad and we shared with her. She shared that she was a Christian and we prayed with her in the aisle (though in hindsight looking at some of the Spiritual Baptist characteristics it seems that she could have been one as she did a lot of mild shouting when praying. A Spiritual Baptist isn’t a typical Baptist, but actually a mix of the Baptist beliefs mixed with other religions). After a 20 minute hiatus in the line, we checked out with US currency, receiving TT’s in exchange ($1 US=$6 TT)

We set off for our first Bible Club night at our site while the other two groups, a VBS group and a Sports Team group, journeyed to theirs. Our first day of Bible Club went pretty smoothly overall – by US standards. After a quick setup, children began to filter in to our small, open rusted carport shelter. We began with several energetic Bible songs to get the kids excited and the pastor that we were performing the VBS for brought a keyboard, accompanying the music leaders. This was followed by a Bible lesson on faith using the story of the four friends who brought their friend to Jesus to be healed. Making head visors as a craft trailed the talk with a time for a relay race for recreation and refreshments. With only two hours for our time, it was quite a bit to fit in – especially considering all age groups were lumped together and not separated as in typical VBS style (which isn’t bad – one has to be more general). The most valuable time invested by far was simply talking with the kids on a one-on-one basis, getting to know them, making them smile by taking a picture of them, etc. Though there were a few that were potential troublemakers, overall everyone seemed to enjoy themselves and all the kids loved to exercise their limitless and boundless energy – as most kids do. It’s nice to know some things are the same anywhere in the world! It was very encouraging to see that some adults showed up to both listen and observe the goings on of our activities this evening.

One of the younger teenage boys that attended this evening asked me to go down the road with him while everyone was still passing out refreshments and snacks. Not really comfortable with the idea (I couldn’t understand what most of the kids were saying and was in a very unfamiliar environment) I kindly declined, not sure of what he was asking me to do. He returned a few minutes later with a foot-and-a-half long iguana! It was an immediate hit with our group and many had pictures with it. Mom wanted me to get a picture with her touching it, but I’m not sure that she actually did. We found out later that the lizard was to become dinner for a family. Yummy...

Upon returning to the compound, a quick shower and bite to eat was prior to our entire group meeting. This was a time, not of strategic planning, but of worship, sharing prayer concerns and what we experienced throughout the day in our various ministries. This was a truly uplifting time usually reserved for the “last meeting before we go back home.” Instead, this gave us a chance to further grow in our very new friendships and lift up one another in prayer. Many in the group had been convicted by the pastor’s sermon the previous night in how he had shared how he had such a passion for seeing his family saved.
Many retired to bed or went for a quick nighttime swim in the TTUM pool after our meeting. Oh, and we can now control the air conditioner so the polar bear left our room.

It was very encouraging to see such a great turnout during our Bible Club this evening by both kids and adults, as well as the enthusiasm displayed both at the schools and at the Club meeting. Also of encouragement is becoming better acquainted with our group members. I have found several photo enthusiasts, including Christy who takes about as many pictures as I do. Photographers, unite!

A Motley Crew

A self-portrait type of picture (I took the picture) with a group of rambunctious-looking kids (I'm talking about the ones behind me, not me included... although, I guess I probably could be included at that point!) with Heather peaking in from the bottom. It’s a favorite.

A Nicer Looking Crew

A nice picture of mom (center) with a group of students at the second school we visited. Sally and Heather are on the left side.

Our Bible Club Site

Here’s a view of our sun-beaming site under the open shed. The blue sheet to the left is the “stage” for our puppet shows (we also used it at the schools, but we didn’t have these nice beams to help out). The keyboard is where the pastor, Gewan Manoo, would accompany the singers for music; the far end of the shed was used for snacks and crafts; and recreation was held to the side of the shed where you don’t see (Hey, I’m doing the best I can here!)

Tuesday July 3, 2007

“But Peter and the apostles answered, ‘We must obey God rather than men.’” Acts 5:29

Our first ministry stop this morning was at a preschool – the one that we thought we were going to yesterday. The children in the previous schools had been pretty excited and open and ready to party. This group, however, was wide-eyed and quite shy. We performed our program complete with music and puppets and spent time visiting with them. One of the ladies, Peggy, had a sloth-type puppet that she had and would go around the room so the kids could see it. One little boy, that was really the biggest of the group of children, was scared out of his mind by it. He sort of wanted to pet it but the second Peggy would come close, he would jump back in fright. She finally showed him that it was a puppet but he was still spooked.

Instead of visiting another school toady, we stopped at an elderly home. This was quite different than the nursing homes that we in the States are used to. It really was a home with several women residents. I felt slightly out of place as I was the only male… The basis of our program at this stop was mainly to spend time singing, praying, and visiting with these dear elderly ladies. One resident in particular, Ruby, was a joy to our group as she danced and sang with Kim Underwood of the Joy FM staff. Tocka-tocka-tocka, oh yeah, oh yeah! (It was interesting to hear about the other group’s experience with their elderly home visit. The residents stated that they knew our group was Christians because they would touch and hug them while other groups would just sing. What a telling statement.) We visited with the elderly ladies and gave them homemade foam bookmarks before we left.

This afternoon, everyone was a little apprehensive as half of our large team journeyed to the boy’s prison. We learned immediately before we left that we would be traveling to our VBS site following our visit at the prison – this put us about a half hour behind schedule. As a consequence, part of our time at the prison was cut short.

When we arrived, we entered through the fenced gate and were led by a very tall guard to a gymnasium where we anticipated the boys for about fifteen minutes or so. When the group of about 60 or 70 arrived, they sat down on the wood bleachers as the band led everyone in a few praise songs. Steve, who is a new part-time pastor gave a testimony and was followed by David who gave a powerful testimony related to the prodigal son. This, unfortunately, concluded our time and the boys shook our hands as they exited. Everyone was disappointed that we were not able to visit and share with the boys on a more personal basis. All of the boys, each of them between the ages of 12 and 17, that we visited with were not yet convicted of any crime and were awaiting court. Some of the boys were there due to theft, others to being at the wrong place, while a few others for more serious crimes. All, however, were hurting.

Our Bible club this evening felt a little more chaotic tonight than that of the previous night – by American standards. Of Trinidadian standards, however, it was considered to be a success. Our program was much like the preceding evening but somehow we ended a little early which wasn’t by any means a negative thing – it did, though, give an opportunity for the kids to do what they commonly do which is run around crazy. I think that some of the group felt a little stressed that we couldn’t “control the chaos” – however, we need to remember the setting and environment that they live in each day. We were able to visit more with the children because of the early ending as well as several new adults who came to the club. Another rather shocking though not entirely surprising fact appeared tonight – there are several young teenage mothers that attended, some barely teenagers at that. Several of the women in our group were able to talk with both the adults and befriend these young mothers while the rest of us (the more crazed, I suppose) worked with the children.

This evening after returning to the compound and eating, all anyone wished to go was straight to bed or hit the pool (I would usually vote on the first option and to download the couple hundred pictures I had taken throughout the day). We learned, however, that we instead were expected to attend a mini-concert and quick talk by Pastor Ashoke. Everyone put on a fake smile and came into the sanctuary. When the first note of the Steel Pan Band began, however, the phony smile immediately became genuine. To hear these musicians play is a true wonder to behold – listening to a CD or watching a video does not provide a hint of justice of the beauty of this instrument. Following two amazing songs we took a seat and the pastor related to our group his testimony of growing up as a Hindu. He had become a Christian at age 13 because of a group of 14 missionaries that preformed a week-long Bible Club as we are doing – in fact, all seven of the attendees became Christians and are in ministry today! His family kicked him out and he moved away for years but slowly, one by one, he led his family to Christ. What a powerful meeting time!

Our mini-concert sparked some creative juices among some of our team. A group of girls, led by a certain radio station manager, invaded our room and adorned one of our roommate’s bed with toilet paper and silly string. Meanwhile, another group of girls went around to the different rooms leaving toilet paper like the Easter Bunny after knocking and running off. All quite interesting and humorous. And our roommate with the trashed bed? He reacted as though nothing had happened. I suppose he’s used to that sort of thing.

Big Helpers

Lori gets a few hands of help during the construction period. This is at the time of the “destruction” of the rotting stage, making way for the new.

Leaving the Prison

We weren’t able to take any pictures inside the boy’s prison because of security rules but I grabbed this shot as we were leaving.

A Harmonious Paradise

What an unexpected pleasure! This was one of the truly remarkable moments in the trip. The TTUM Steelpan Band gave us a mini-concert followed by an amazing testimony by Pastor Ashoke. Thank you!!

Inquisitive

I got a rather curious look (nothing new to me, let me tell ya) when I was taking this “accident” photo during our preschool visit. My head was actually partially in there but I think it looks a wee bit better like this.

Wednesday July 4, 2007

“Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.” 2 Thessalonians 5:16-18

Happy 4th! It doesn’t quite feel like the Fourth of July save for the heat – and the fact that I was in Taiwan this time last year. Two preschools marked our last day of morning ministry.

The first school was only a few blocks away from TTUM. The small school decided to host our program outside – just as it began to rain (though it passed just as quickly as it came). Following our program, we once again we able to visit with the children and have a wonderful time. If you know me fairly well, then you probably know that I can make kids laugh pretty easily (I think God gave me a chemical imbalance that, when I’m around kids, causes a chemical reaction of some sort. Not really but it sure does seem that way sometimes – and I’m happy for it!) I began by popping in and out from the side of the building, which helped break some of the ice of shyness. After I thought I had done enough of that, I came over to get some pictures. There was one little boy that was absolutely a blast just to watch him laugh. Absolutely perfect! It turned out that one of the girls had a birthday and we were invited to come inside to join in the festivities. Some of us (mostly me I think) danced with the kids as music played and cake was brought out as well as a very spicy dip and some kind of small bread-balls. Unfortunately, we were not able to stay long as our maxi-taxi driver was growing rather impatient and we needed to go to our next school to stay on schedule.

We reached our last school, also a preschool, and as we began our program, once again it began to rain, but this time rather hard. We moved inside and by the time we finished it was bright and sunny outside. Once again, we were able to play with the young children afterwards. One of them came up to me with a red towel, so I stuck part of the edge down the back of his shirt at the neck, and then picked him up so he could be Superman. Mistake. Many of the other kids then wanted to be Superman or Supergirl! It was a lot of fun though…

This afternoon our small group took an early afternoon break while the other half of the group went to the prison to do ministry. Learning from our minor mishap of our scheduling the previous day, the group was able to talk with the boys and were ministered to themselves as they learned why each one was being held.

After gathering the rest of our group from the prison, we ventured off to our last Bible club meeting. The same program ensued but with some changes in the order of events. One of the really special moments of this last meeting was when Jill gave a passionate talk on accepting Christ into our lives using a Build-a-Bear to illustrate her point. Afterwards, each child received one and, wouldn’t you know it, there was just enough for all! It’s always amazing to see God provide! Each child was then given an opportunity to have his or her picture taken with a Polaroid camera to take home to remember the Bible club on top of it. It really felt like Christmas seeing the joyous smiles and looks of excitement on each of the kid’s faces. What a moment! I think everyone wished to stay for the rest of the night but we needed to return to the compound for church so it was with reluctance that we returned.

Before we left, we were given a card of appreciation quoting Hebrews 6:10 (What do you mean you don’t know what it says – look it up!) and, what I think was also very special, we were able to give Bibles to the pastor to give to whoever they deemed. As I mentioned before, several adult women had been attending our Club each day. The pastor’s wife decided that each of them should have a copy, much to the distress of some in our group (they were afraid that there wouldn’t be enough for all of them). You know what I’m going to say, don’t you? There was a perfect amount for the small group and some of our adults were able to witness with them using the Bibles they had just received (they were of Hindu faith).

On the way back to the maxi-taxi from our site, the young man that I had met a few days earlier with a burn on his thumb came back a few minutes before we left. I was excited because (and I know it’s nothing special) I had found a band-aid for it to help protect his thumb. I asked him how he received the burn and he said at work. When I asked him what work was for him, I almost immediately regretted it. He replied, without batting an eye, “Hotwiring cars.” Yikes! I had absolutely no idea what to say at all because I was so surprised! In fact, I’m not even sure what I said if I did say anything. We got another quick picture together and it was off to TTUM. I suppose that’s why there were so many nicer looking cars in the area…

Because of the sanctuary being in the middle of the stage construction, we were relocated into a hot, small room brimming to over capacity. The guy band SHARC, from Illinois in our group, led worship and Steve from our group gave the message in only his third time preaching. Go Steve! This was followed by a very brief meeting with the large group before we headed off to bed.

It’s hard to believe that already our time of ministry is finished on this very short mission trip. One thing that was particularly refreshing to see and hear was how mom was used and was a blessing. Most of the time I hear how she possesses no “gifts’ and that I have many. I saw her sit with several kids during the week, especially today, and talked with them and was a witness in that way. I also heard from several members how they were encouraged by mom’s presence on the trip. It had been an exciting trip – but it’s not over yet!

Laughter

This has to be one of my favorite pictures that I took from the trip. This little boy was at the first school we visited this day and somehow I got him laughing really hard! He also really liked a pig puppet that we had and were playing with – what a face of pure joy!

Hearts of Champions

This is Pastor Gewan and his wife Anita from the area where we did our Bible Club. They were a true blessing to our group. Aww…

The Coconut Man

Our group was treated to coconuts for a nice drink of coconut milk (with straws!) – now how nifty is that?

One Last Look

Peggy takes one last look at our site where our group’s Bible Club was held. The building that you can see in front of her was typical of many that we saw in the ministry area.

Thursday July 5, 2007

“Nevertheless, I tell you the truth: it is to your advantage that I go away, for if I do not go away, the Helper will not come to you. But if I go, I will send him to you.” John 16:7

Each day that we were in Trinidad, it was very hot and sunny with a sporadic five minute shower to cool us down. Today, however, the five-minute shower turned into an all day event. No complaints, though. Remember those rubber bands! I would much rather have the rains today than on a ministry day. In fact, I wish at least half the day was spent on ministry verses sightseeing though it was nice to see a little more of Trinidad.

Our first outing was to do some souvenir shopping. Most of the group shopped in one souvenir shop while the highlight of this stop, at least for me, was the Starbucks-type of coffee shop where nearly every drink is about $24, or $4 in US. Of interest to me was a video store in a mall that we briefly went into. The entire DVD selection looked as though they were pirated films and they were showing some kind of horror film on the televisions with some very disturbing scenes. It’s definitely not America! The shopping excursion was made a little livelier by the fact that a man with a dirty rag came up to one of the guys in the band, handed him the rag, and walked off as though nothing happened. Everyone was in hysterics. As the rains began to pour again, our maxi-taxis arrived and we scuttled down the road to the beach. It was really nice to see more of the island, although we were told that we drove through some “rough” areas and if we had a flat tire, we wouldn’t want to stop.

While typically one would wish for a bright sunny day for the beach, it was kind of nice that the rain had set in because we were treated to an incredible array of mountains covered in fog as we headed into and over them. Absolutely gorgeous. Our two buses stopped at a snack stand so everyone could a nice view of the ocean. I bought a very interesting hot pink “sugar cake” of which the title is pretty self-explanatory. Once we finally reached our destination (it was a long ride), most headed for the changing room (where you had to pay a $1 TT) while others headed for the Shark n’ Bake stand. I felt like walking a little along the shore, taking pictures, and just admiring God’s creation for a while. I then headed over to the shark stand and grabbed a tasty sandwich. While mom and I were enjoying our exotic lunch, we heard the new s that one of the young ladies, Amanda, had an accident due to a wave and had to go to the hospital. The rest of us formed a circle and prayed for Amanda and spent a about another half hour on the beach. Many times, however, the rain and wind came or the lifeguards would call everyone out. I decided that, being a not so fantastic swimmer and being a slightly cool day already, I would be content to merely walk in the waves on the shore. Before take-off, we were able to visit with a man who was selling cool necklaces and jewelry. On the way back, I decided to count how many “maxi-taxis” I could count in 30 seconds since I witnessed so many throughout the week. I counted 17.

Arriving at TTUM, we had time for a quick bite and it was time for our last large group meeting. Some had time to take a quick shower – I didn’t get to due to the fact that I was speedily working on a short video to show the group from our site. It never was shown though I had about 2 minutes of footage completed. But it didn’t really matter because it was another great time of fellowship and sharing as each group presented their puppet shows or songs from programs presented at the schools during the week. We followed this with a time of reflection of what God had spoken to us or impressions of the week. I don’t normally like to speak up in front of groups that I don’t know all that well, but I felt like God was prompting me to say a “thank you” to my mom for coming on the trip since she probably wouldn’t get to go on her annual retreat. After I said my words, mom actually spoke for a little while (she talks in front of groups much less than I do) and received hugs from much of the group – it was a great moment to see mom getting love from so many people. It seems that our time of ministry had not ended after all.

The rest of the evening was spent fellowshipping, swimming, and packing. For me, it was spent downloading thousands (literally) of pictures from group members in order to make the DVD and enjoying the company of those that brought their pics to me. It’s hard to believe that this trip is nearly complete already!

Shark Attack!

I’m not sure why I look like a shark just bit me… but the shark was tasty. Mom gives her British look with the pointed pinky. Mmmm….

Run, Kid, Run

Here’s one of my “accident” photos that I took. I like it. And the title comes from a Christian rock band's name, FYI.

Fun in the Fog

I would have liked to have said “fun in the sun” to use a cliché and sound rather intelligent, but there wasn’t any sun to be able to say it. Sorry!

Friday July 6, 2007

“Now the parable is this: The seed is the word of God. The ones along the path are those who have heard; then the devil comes and takes away the word from their hearts, so that they may not believe and be saved.” Luke 8:11-12

Our journey back home was a little more relaxed traveling back as most everyone had time on the trip to socialize and meet new friends. We arrived at the airport, had no problems taking off (though I was the next to last one on because of hunger and it kinda made mom a little nervous. The last one was actually Mark, who is older than I am, and he was told that his mom was worried that he wouldn’t make it on the flight! The airplane people thought that Mark was me.). God gave us another aerial show of stunning clouds, especially as we came into the States.

Once in Texas, however, our flight was delayed for a few hours due to the stormy weather – and I’m still downloading pictures! Once we lifted off, we enjoyed the company of one another as well as the energetic and funny steward. We each had our goodbyes at the airport (though half of us said our goodbyes a little later than others due to our luggage was in Texas still). What a fast trip!

I suppose that I ‘m happy to be home. Not really though – maybe for the hot showers, at least. I love visiting other countries, seeing their culture, and sharing the love of Christ, especially to the children. I loved the opportunity to see mom being used in the mission field. I really enjoyed our devotional in listening more for God’s voice and seeing His presence in our lives. And I thank Him that He allowed me to visit Trinidad as His ambassador. It’s really amazing to see how God orchestrated all the details on the trip and to see the amount of work that He accomplished through us.

One of the really exciting parts came actually after the trip was completed. I always make a picture video when I go on a trip or go to a camp, etc. I was able to make a five, including a DVD trailer. On top of it all, I was able to make “Special Edition” DVD’s with LightScribe DVD’s, full color insert and covers, and hard cases to boot. It was a very challenging and long process, but extremely rewarding as I had to push myself and learned skills in the process. The trip also proved rewarding as I have further learned about a culture shrouded in darkness but that is coming into the Light.

Reflection

(I love this picture because the kids look like they’re thinking, “I’m not too sure about this one.”)

As I think back, there are several moments that stand out. Some of the fondest memories for me included the time when we pulled into the second school on the first day – when all the kids began jumping up and down and yelling due to their excitement. It felt like were a bunch of rock stars pulling in. The most memorable time spent on our trip had to be during the Bible Club sessions in the poverty-stricken area where we served and being able to see not only children, but adults, come to our daily program to learn about the One and Only God compared to their thousands of gods within the religion of Hinduism. Did I mention getting to play with kids yet? Eating shark and meeting a lizard that was to become a meal – that was interesting. The TTUM Steelpan Band – simply incredible. Um, playing with kids... yeah, already mentioned that one. Taking lots of pictures (about 2000 - literally). Being able to meet so many gifted brothers and sisters in Christ was a valuable asset, as well as being able to get to know (at least a little) some people from the radio station.

Speaking of the station, thank God for a Christian radio station that plays positive music that help us “live the life.” While many probably think this is a nice little motto for the station, I think most of us see it a bit differently. They play encouraging music allowing us to concentrate our thoughts on God throughout our day, provide exciting concerts, help us with a laugh or a moment from the Message, and offer positive monthly projects to assist others. And, most important, they allow God to begin the process of changing lives – through music, ministry, and missions.

Before our return to the States, several group members reiterated that our mission did not stop or even begin in Trinidad, but should be a part of our everyday life. I am reminded somehow of a quote that has been coming to me for years. It’s from the well-known Hindu – Mahatma Gandhi – when he stated that he would have become a Christian had he ever seen a Christian live out what he claimed he believed in. Wow. What a motivation for us to strive to live a more productive life for Christ – not doing work for Him but letting Him work through us.

I’d like to close this journal/blog with a quote that has quickly become a favorite of mine. It’s from St. Francis of Assisi (who wasn’t a sissy): “Preach the gospel at all times and when necessary, use words.” Let our lights shine by what we do, not merely by what we say.

Thanks for reading the blog – hopefully your enjoyed it a little and you can still see straight after reading this quite long journal.

God bless! Zach

♪ Let's Go Fly a Kite ♪

For some reason, this scene reminded me of the song “♫ ♪ Let’s Go Fly a Kite ♫ ♪ ” from Mary Poppins while in Trinidad – don’t ask me why! I know they're flags. These are some of the many “prayer flags” found on the island, these located at the first temple we visited. By the way, do you have a kite? Everybody now, "Let's go... fly... a." oh, never mind.

Oh My Buddha!

Actually, this isn't a Buddha - it's a god of the Hindu faith (I believe a Siddhartha but will have to double check later) But it does make you wonder why so many use the Lord's name in vain and not say "Oh My Buddha" or "Oh My Mohammad." Maybe because they know that God is real. (This is also the caged in statue that a certain someone that I alluded to earlier opened up!) :)

Street Scene

A typical street scene in Trinidad (I'm not sure if the title's a movie or not, but it would make a good title for one)

Rack, Shack, and Benny

King Nebuchadnezzar’s statue has been found! In breaking news, unnamed officials claimed that they had indeed found the statue that had been erected for the famed Babylonian king. Well… maybe not. But the likeness is probably there, at least in size! This was the ginomous idol that we saw witnessed while visiting the “wedding temple.” Oh, and Rack, Shack, and Benny are equivalent to Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego – you know, VeggieTales?

No Accident

A young girl smiles during a school visit in one of my “accident” shots (many times I’ll just keep taking pictures as I’m walking or playing around with the kids and many times I get some cool shots)

Wide-eyed and Mystified

A little boy is stunned by Peggy’s sloth-like puppet - this wasn't the boy that was scared out of his wits by it; I didn't get a picture of it. Ah, man! (Title comes from – surprise – not a movie but a CD by Christian band Downhere)

You talkin' ta me?

The youngster in the middle (I’ll call him that since I was the grandpa puppet) tries his best Bob De Niro impersonation (from Taxi Driver). Yeah, I’m talkin’ ta you!

Yipe!

A fun game of peek-a-boo with the camera resulted in this shot

Me! No, me!

One of the many pictures taken at the very excited school visit on July 2nd. What energy!

The Pelican Brief

H'llo mate! Every time I see a pelican (which I suppose this is the actual first time) I always think of Finding Nemo and the seagulls. Mate! Mate! (FYI: Photo title comes from a 1993 Denzel Washington film, though I haven’t seen it)

Giant Slide

Oh, to be a bug with a slippery shell! Whee!

Reflection of Grace

Heather’s twin emerges briefly in this photo

Diversity + Unity

When I see this picture with the little girl holding her Build-a-Bear, I always see the peppers in the background. In the mix are red and green ones and it always makes me think of the diversity that is Trinidad. It’s a mix of religions, people groups, cultures, history, etc. – yet all are in need of the unity that is found in Christ.

A River Runs Through It

I know it’s a little creek, but I couldn’t pass up a chance to use a film title (Robert Redford’s 1992 film). This is a shot of the area next to our VBS site.

Huh? Me?

One of the many (and there were many) mischievous looks from one of the boys at the club site

Beauty Queen Brenda

An adorable girl at our Bible Club named Brenda. She was a little shy... when she wanted to be!