That is the question this trip has left me with. Now what? For two straight weeks, I woke up every morning with the sole purpose of sharing Christ with the young people of the Czech Republic and encouraging the believers there. 24/7 we were focused on Christ alone. Now what? Back to "real life" where I am distracted by a million other purposes each day: what does that person think of me? trying to get a piece of the American dream, wasting away hours each day in front of a television or computer screen, or just trying to get through the day without messing anything else up. I want that purpose here, taking advantage of every opportunity. We only had a week with those kids...here, I can put things off and procrastinate. To count everything as loss for the sake of the gospel.
How can I stand here with the God of the universe at my side, in my heart, and not be moved? not be living that purposeful life?
I found myself encouraging the Czech believers more than I had anticipated during these two weeks... both with words and with prayer. In my discussion group, we had 3 out of 4 kids who were believers. Each night as we walked through the gospel, we focused on Tomas' (the non-believer) questions, but every time I would as the believers, their reponse was "oh, we already know and have this problem solved." True, and excited that they were confident of that, but at the same time... this is the gospel, the good news...what does it incite within your heart? How does knowing this simple truth change you each time you try to comprehend it? By the last night, I decided it was time to push them even more. I encouraged them with running the race, sprinting hard towards the throne of God and asked them what now? What happens after English camp? They responded and just talked about how refreshing this was. One girl in my group had shared her testimony after one of the evening talks. She talked about how encouraged she was by all of the people who had come up afterwards and thanked her and told her what it meant to them! She was encouraged to share more. Another girl was one who talked about how refreshing it was and refocusing to hear this again. And then in return, I was being encouraged and challenged by them and just watching God work through me once again. One in particular had been on my mind all week long. We sang in the worship band together, and at the end of the week I wrote a verse on her paper that we all signed for everyone. She came up to me the following day and gave me a huge hug saying that God had really spoken to her through those passages. I really have no idea what was going on, but just how the Spirit moved through that was sweet to see. Another girl was in my English class last year and I knew she was a believer. On the hike we walked together and just caught up. She goes to a Catholic church and youth group, but is so solid. She is excited about her new high school because there are many Christians. She was part of a Bible study/support group at her school and also was attending a Christian leadership camp towards the end of the summer. It just baffled me to see how hard she was running after her Jesus despite everything her culture tells her... it isn't cool, not what all of her friends are doing, all the stigmas against Catholicism... no, she is running hard! Her and a handful of other students were on mission at this camp with us. A few girls started up conversations at meals about what their peers thought of the spiritual talks, and others had brought pamphlets to pass around to people who were curious. It was great to see our brothers and sisters there blossoming.
This leads me to something else I learned. We were much more bold this year than last year for sure. Culture was not an excuse for not sharing truth. Culture here is not an excuse. Cyrus kept referring to Acts 13-20 on Paul's missionary journeys. He doesn't hold back in sharing truth because they may be quiet, more closed people. God is bigger than those closed hearts. We could tell the Czechs were nervous through some of the messages and discussions and admitted afterwards that this was challenging and stretching for them. Ha, us too! The night before gospel night, we talked about being broken, and I was more bold with speaking truth than I have ever been in my entire life. We were going through some passages in Romans and just about Paul and who he was, and I honestly could not believe some of the things I was saying! Awesome! But how many times here do I hesitate to share about God with people because I judge them: oh, they are too hard and closed off, I can't just out and out share that. They've already made their mind up about Christianity; what good is my testimony going to be? I have been shocked over the past few months by the number of people that have never heard the true gospel before. They hear all that the world throws at them about Christians and about Jesus, but never the rock solid, saving truth of the good news of Christ and what He has done for everyone. God is bigger than all of the stereotypes in American culture, bigger than people's pride, and it is not up to me to convince people into heaven... it's bigger than me as well. Something I've always known, but one of those lies that has stayed in the back of my mind and held me back.
So, the best part of the trip for me, aside from seeing 4 people step from darkness into newness of life, was at our talent show. The final act came up. We were all exhausted, ready for bed, when the last group goes up front. They set up on stage and a familiar tune started playing. I thought out loud, "No, couldn't be" It was Lifehouse "Everything" and as I glanced around at the kids and their costumes, I knew it was the very same skit:
http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ee73e63418003b47d7d5This was shown at our college group retreat last fall, and it is so incredibly moving. I looked again at the kids performing... all of them believers, including Klara, only a day old in the Lord. Jakub, Petr, Marketa, Ali. I was completely overwhelmed. I figured one of the Americans had put this together, but it was Marketa (the girl in my English class from last year that I spoke with on the hike). She had planned and organized the entire thing and made sure it was the last act of the night. What a note to end on!
So praises:
Praises for growing and stretching all of as believers to better equip us for ministry, whether it is with the kids from camp, in Colorado, or in North Carolina, for working through me to be bold and learn humility as well.
Praises for softening 4 hearts that we can now call family!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I still am just in awe and wonder of that... and just to see the joy they all possessed immediately!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Halleluia!!!
Also, another favorite moment... the last night, we added in some worship songs. We had played the fun songs all week long, and we had just asked if we could play some simple worship songs.
We practiced Lord I lift Your Name on High, Open the Eyes of my Heart, and God of Wonders. How sweet it was to just worship with the Czechs!!!!!! When we actually sang them with the group, some people sat down, but a large group stood in the middle and took on hearts of worship and sang with us. I closed my eyes and imagined the heaven we had talked about all week long.
In closing, I have such a genuine desire to continue praying for all of the campers and our Czech brothers and sisters. I invite you to do the same. This song was on my heart and mind the entire trip... it is my prayer for Vsetin:
''You’re the God of this city
You’re the King of these people
You’re the Lord of this nation
You’re the light in this darkness
You’re the hope to the hopeless
You’re the peace to the restless
For there is no-one like our God; There is no-one like our God
Greater things have yet to come
Greater things are still to be done in this city
Greater things have yet to come
And greater things have still to be done here
You're the Lord of creation
The creator of all things
You're the King above all kings
You're the strength in the weakness
You're the love to the broken
You're the joy in the sadness
Greater things have yet to come
Greater things have still to be done In this city
Where glory shines from hearts alive
With praise for You and
Love for you in this city''