Baptism in Aningas!

This past Sunday night, Joab, Layane, Nadine, Natalia, Rita and Valda and Caroline asked to be baptized.

Yesterday, I picked up the girls in Aningas, and they were abuzz with excitement, saying they want to be baptized this Saturday.

They don’t want to wait to be baptized; they feel they are being disobedient to God, every day they wait.

Mark was concerned that the village know and be invited, so we thought that we’d spend Friday in the village, going door to door, inviting everyone to come and witness. Rick and Mark are going to see if the river in Aningas will do, if not there is a lake, right down the dirt road. Joab and the girls and Valda will write their testimonies so that they can be read. Eliel will come and give a word and Mark will baptize them.

We are going to make a huge pot of rice and another of feijoada and farofa, and we’ll get some soda to have a celebration, after the baptism.

I’m so excited I can hardly write. I’m so thankful Rick and Noreen are here to be with us, for Caroline’s sake, for the girls who feel such a huge connection with all of you at home, and because it feels like a little piece of home is here, to rejoice with us.

For every sentence I write, ten more are crowding in my mind. God is good and these precious lives are proof of His Goodness and Grace. Wish you were here.

 

The saying is sure and worthy of confidence: If we have died with Him, we shall also live with Him. (2 Timothy 2:11 AMP)

Following Him

Last Sunday night in Aningas, the little kids were out of control, like they had eaten sugar and caffeine all day and their parents let them out, just in time for our Sunday School lessons.

This Sunday we prayed more and prepared a few more activities for the littler kids. Fewer kids came out and Caroline and William were able to go through the lesson sheet and do the activities with them.

This freed Mark up to teach the teen and adult class on Baptism. They learned that they died to sin, the moment they accepted Christ, and were made new in Christ. Mark explained that baptism is the obedient step and the public testimony of what happened when they confessed Christ as their personal and only Savior.

They had some questions about different types of baptism, and about people that say you have to be baptized to be saved. Fortunately, Mark answered their questions and gave them the Scripture to back up his answers. God gave help and His Word fed and taught His precious lambs.

I’ve had this warm little glow inside me since Sunday night. Look at what God has done! Look at what He continues to do! He still saves souls and feeds and cares for them. These truths that we hold to our heart are real, and His lambs hear His voice and they follow Him.

 

 

We were buried therefore with Him by the baptism into death, so that just as Christ was raised from the dead by the glorious [power] of the Father, so we too might [habitually] live and behave in newness of life. (Romans 6:4 AMP)

Gospel in the Galpão – Parable of the Lost Coin

Layane counted the coins in Andrew’s hand and realized she had lost one. We turned off the lights and began to search, using flashlights.

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Once the lost coin was recovered, we explained the parable to the kids.

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We asked questions after the lesson and kids who answered correctly got to bowl for a prize.

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Rita’s Dad

Rita’s dad was in an accident last week and injured his leg. We took him to the clinic today for a checkup appointment, along with his wife, Cida, Rita, and little Joana (everyone calls her “Jú”). The doctor came and took a blood sample in the car, and then we waited for some paperwork.

 

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At Work

Many hands make light work! 300 sandwiches packaged and ready for the favelas today.

 

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When in Aningas, if you don’t have a car, no problem – grab a donkey and hitch a ride!

 

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After a day of hard work, the girls head for the beach.

 

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St. John’s Festival

St. John’s festival, or Festa de São João, is celebrated with bonfires, corn on the cob, quadrilha, and costumes right out of the Beverly Hillbillies. It’s a primarily Catholic holiday here that officially falls on the 24th of June, but ends up being celebrated all month. I call it St. Elmo’s Fire because just about every house has a huge, smoke-producing bonfire in front of it, at night, all month long.This is the third year that Mark and I will be joining in the festivities in Aningas.

The first year that we started having get-togethers on Sunday nights in Aningas, we were approached by a few young people, who asked if we would come to the festa de São João. “Certainly!” we answered. “São João was very dear to The Lord Jesus; of course we will come! We’ll even bring Gospels of John, so people can read what São João says about Jesus.” And so we shocked the community of Aningas by setting up a barraca and staying until the last bus drove away.

We were shocked, too, by the huge, gorgeous buses that rolled down the dirt road into the tiny community of Aningas. Nine enormous buses pulled in one at a time, competed in the quadrilha, and left. The quadrilha is kind of like square dancing crossed with the Sicilian tarantella, set to polka music, which blares at 10,000 decibels and deafens us all.

But it’s the crowds of people I love. Mark fashions a kind of “tent” out of PVC pipe and canvas. I make cachorro quente, a hot dog/sloppy Joe mixture that the girls help us serve on hot dog rolls. Mark works the crowd, handing out Gospels of John and tracts. And the crowd goes wild! They love getting the scripture and they tell us that the cachorro quente is delicious, but the Word is the best! What could be better than this?

So, tomorrow night, pray for us, giving out the best news about the heart of God, smack dab in the heart of this much-loved community.

The next day John saw Jesus coming toward him, and said, “Behold! The Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world!  (John 1:29 NKJV)

Rehab Visit

The girls from Aningas–Nadine, Natalia, Layane and Rita–have been missing the weekly trips with us to the favelas and on the streets. We haven’t taken them since all the street killings started.  So, we spent a day visiting the rehab and the Lar Bom Jesus. I love driving along with these girls. It’s non-stop chatter and giggles and singing at the top of their (our!) lungs. Then, when there’s a lull in all that, they start asking God-questions and questions about their walk with Him. This is the good stuff. I love, love, love these girls!

 

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That you may walk (live and conduct yourselves) in a manner worthy of the Lord, fully pleasing to Him and desiring to please Him in all things, bearing fruit in every good work and steadily growing and increasing in and by the knowledge of God [with fuller, deeper, and clearer insight, acquaintance, and recognition]. (Colossians 1:10 AMP)

Sunday School Class

Listening to the gospel in Sunday Night Class in Aningas

 

Sunday School class in Aningas. Children learning the gospel.

 

 

 

 

 

Mother’s Day Celebration

It’s a relief, for me to be able to write and tell you about our happy, loud, boisterous, sugar-filled evening, last night in Aningas. In the middle of lots of stress and worry, there hasn’t been much good and upbeat news, and I’m thankful for the chance to give you a smile!

We had made these crafty little gifts, filled with candy, for the Sunday School kids to give their moms. We also had candy treat bags for the kids, and three large (3 gallon) buckets of ice cream to serve everyone. We were a little skeptical about the ice cream because each bucket cost only R$15, which is US $7.50! BUT, we stepped out in great faith that the kids wouldn’t be evaluating the cream content, and would inhale it as if it were Ben and Jerry’s.

Electricity in the Galpão was out, so we had our little gathering in the school. I got a little nervous at the crowds entering the school–oh boy, are there enough gifts and treat bags, enough ice cream?!–but we set up and were singing choruses in no time. The kids were so pumped up, at having so many of their moms there to hear them sing, that they were just shy of screaming. It was quite impressive, even if it wasn’t exactly on tune!

Rayane was there, with her mom, Fatima. All five ladies, that we had recently taken to a medical clinic, were there. There were 25-30 moms and they listened and clapped at the kids’ singing and stayed around for ice cream and conversation afterwards.

The ice cream, meanwhile, turned out to have a split personality. It was creamy, until we got towards the bottom of the bucket, where suddenly, it became like Italian ice. But, as predicted, creamy or icy, it had just enough sugar to make the whole lot slide down just fine.

It was so good to celebrate Mother’s Day, surrounded by my two children and about 90 more, and to see the kids so proud to show their moms just how we do things on Sunday nights in Aningas.

Sing to the Lord, bless His name; Proclaim good tidings of His salvation from day to day. (Psalms 96:2 NASB)

Rayane’s Hope, Our Joy!

What an awesome day today! Dr. Madalena spent an hour and twenty minutes with Rayane, her mom Fatima, and me.

She wants Rayane to attend her program for autistic children, here in Natal. It’s a school that will teach Rayane to talk, read, write, use a computer, dress herself and interact with others. Rayane would attend three times per week, and Dr. Madalena says transportation can be arranged, through the government.

 

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We sat there just overwhelmed by how much hope there is for this little girl now. Fatima is stunned to think of all that her daughter should be able to learn; she thought her daughter was “simple.”

And then, on the way back to Aningas, Fatima started asking questions about salvation! She asked if she had to forgive people that had hurt her before she could get saved. This started a conversation about the difference between God’s free gift and our works.

God is providing a doctor for Rayane and schooling. At the same time, He is showing Fatima that He is real and He cares for her. He is giving us a chance to tell Fatima about His salvation. And He is filling us with joy, just to think how faithful and true and wonderful He is.