He is real and He is here… what a joy!

The first week that we split into three groups, on Sunday night in Aningas, was chaotic. The littlest kids were frozen in place and didn’t answer Mark’s questions, Caroline finished her lesson in 5 minutes, and my class had a hour’s worth of questions!

But this Sunday was one I’ll never forget. We had just separated into our groups when a car drove up to the Galpão, with loud, blaring, obnoxious music. Then, the volume increased. Suddenly, it stopped and four young men came in. They sat down, so I handed them each a paper, with the lesson I had prepared, on it.

Thou God seest me” (Genesis 16:13) was across the top of the sheet in bold print. I had written some discussion questions about this verse and supplied the Bible references that answered the questions. One of the questions asked whether God sees more than just our actions. The scripture reference was: “Man looks on the outward, but God looks on the heart.” (1Samuel 16:7)

One of the men looked at me and said, “We came here to make trouble, but this verse is talking to me and I’m going to listen now.” The other three agreed, so we talked about how God knows our motives, our thoughts, and He still loves us. He loves these four men enough to turn their bad intentions into an opportunity to show them Who He is. The end of the verse, “Thou God sees me,” in Portuguese says roughly, “and can it be that I have seen the One Who see me?”

Then Nildete said, “But now you have to choose whether you’re going to accept Him or not.” Then Layane said, “You will choose. If you leave without accepting Him, it means you said ‘no’ to God.”

Then, Natalia said, “There’s a verse here that tells you how you can accept Him.” This segued right into the last verse on the page: “What must I do to be saved? Believe on The Lord Jesus Christ and thou shalt be saved.” (Acts 16:31)

Rodrigo, Anderson, Jeferson and Cleiton gave me a hug when they went out and said, “There’s no way we could touch this place. This is God.”

I love when He leads us. It’s so much joy, just knowing He’s real and He’s right here.

Don’t forget to pray for these four men. Cleiton is a crack addict.

An Answer to Prayer

I’ve been wondering these past two weeks: how am I going to find a neurologist to help Rayane? If you remember, my last post about Rayane’s case detailed my visit to the government facility, CRI.

Not wanting to wait for another month, for the chance at an appointment with a neurologist, I parked the car in Tirol–the private clinic neighborhood of Natal–and started going clinic to clinic, asking for help. At one clinic, I diverted my focus and made an appointment for Mark to have a check-up. Then, I continued on, and spent two rather discouraging days trying to find a caring sort, with no success.

Mark’s appointment came around this morning, and we went. We both immediately liked Doctor Madalena. So, because I can be a broken record when I get something on my mind, at the end of the appointment, I asked her for her help in finding a Doctor to help Rayane.
“Me!” she said “I’m the person you need. This is my passion and my volunteer work; I work with 50 autistic people. As a matter of fact, I just bought a large house, so I can take more people in.”

We have an appointment next Monday, Lord willing, for her to meet Rayane and review Rayane’s test results

Then, we left her office and I received a text message saying, “Just prayed for you to find a Doctor for Rayane.”

I’m not surprised, really I’m not. God never stops amazing me. But I am feeling thrilled and proud to be His and belong to His Family. And I do wish that every moment of my days was filled with this sense of His leadership and His Presence.

Please continue to pray. It really does work. Be encouraged in Him today.

A Prayer Request

Lord willing, we are breaking up into 3 classes in Aningas tonight!

Ages 7 and under: Mark
Ages 8-15: Caroline
Ages 16 and up: Lori
Please pray for this. Mark is solo in Portuguese, which he’s apprehensive about, and Caroline will have to prepare a message each week, which is a big responsibility.

My class will consist of the five girls that we do so much with, Joab, Nildete and Valda, all of whom profess to be saved! First, I’d like to hear their testimonies, again, and then, we should study Baptism.

This idea came from a family discussion this morning about how we could change Sunday nights’ content, making it better for the kids. It has started to feel stagnant and, if you’ve visited, you know that the littler kids wander around and distract the older kids and us!

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I’m excited about the change because I get to teach my favorite age group, Mark will be speaking on his own which will be great for him, and each child will get more attention.

Please pray for Sunday nights in Aningas.

Helpless

This morning, while it was still dark, I left the house to go to CRI and mark an appointment for Rayane from Aningas, with a neurologist. CRI is the Center of Children’s rehab.

Rayane has autism, but needs an official diagnosis so that she can go to school. She’s 7 years old. Her mom and I have been working on this for over two years.

CRI opens at 7:00 a.m., but I was told to get there by 5:00 a.m., because the line would be long. Even then, the line was so long, it snaked down the street. By 7:30, the line had not moved, but the sun was getting hot. Moms holding children, children in wheelchairs, children lying on the sidewalk, children screaming, all surrounded me.

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At 9:00 a.m., the local news arrived to document this horror. They were set up in time to hear that all 160 available spots for the month were taken and the rest of us needed to leave. One of the moms right in front of me started sobbing and she told me that her child’s case was urgent. She needs the neurologist to write a prescription for a medicine that stops her daughter’s bleeding through her nose and mouth.

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No one left, even after they heard no one else would be able to schedule an appointment. I stood there unable to process the consequences for these children, feeling so helpless and sad.

Video Blog #3: Aningas

Martin’s 3rd video blog gives us a great view of Aningas- the village itself, the work there, and the land for the orphanage. Enjoy!

Text Frames for the Galpão

During our three-week stay with Mark and Lori, Stephanie and I worked on a project for the galpão. Each Sunday night, as part of the gospel lesson, Mark and Lori choose a verse to focus on, going over it with the kids, explaining the Truth, and then handing it out on a coloring page for them to take home and memorize during the week. Every week they print out the verse and tape it up on a board for everyone to see. A plain, wooden board, white paper, black ink, masking tape. Blah!

Lori had the idea to spice things up a little, make this a beautiful display board that Mark would be able to hang up on the wall. So we got to work. We sanded down the boards Mark cut for us and started painting to create frames to mount the verses on. The four girls were over the house when we first started the project, so they were a great help in getting a huge chunk of the painting, beading, and glitter-izing of the boards finished.

When Eliel and his family came over to spend the day, he and his kids, Sofia and Hector, helped paint a few more frames. As we put the finishing touches on, Stephanie typed up all the verses they’d gone over in Aningas and printed fresh copies of them. Then Lori took them to get laminated (quite the process!) so that the printed verses will last longer. Finally we mounted the laminated verses onto the frames using double-sided foam tape. Each week, as new verses are introduced during the lessons, the verses can be rotated out and replaced using the same frames.

While we were busy painting and using gobs of glitter glue, Mark and the guys were putting together a display board for the frames. They painted it white and had it all set for when we came to slide the frames into place.

The Girls

Rita, Layane, Nadine & Natalia

We are so thankful for these four precious teenage girls that live in Aningas. They have become such a tremendous help in so many ways to the work, both in the village and on the streets. It’s difficult to describe just how special they are. They are fun, kind, generous and so loving. They’ve become quite efficient in their sandwich and juice prep for the street feedings, and their efforts and company are a welcome help at each street stop. When we go into the favelas, these girls know what to do. Layane is quick to supply the need from the first aid kit, but she’s also the first to tell the people what they really need- salvation! They come to the lesson every Sunday night and faithfully help Caroline handle the line of kids as they come to recite their verses and pick prizes. These giggly girls are the closest of friends and it’s been such a blessing to have them become more engaged and involved with us over the last year. Pray that they might each have clarity about their salvation and that it might be evidenced in their lives more and more.

Jaise

Stephanie, Jaise, Nadine, Rita, Layane, & Natalia

Jaise: a 22-year old girl with Lupus disease and no hope of a normal life. At least, that’s what she’s been told. Confined to her home for the past years due to her sensitivity to the sun, Jaise has become depressed, emaciated and has lost most of her hair. Lori has offered to take Jaise to a doctor and pay for the necessary treatments so that she can enjoy life once again. Her family, however, is distrustful of Lori and will not allow Jaise to go, even though she wants to. Over the past week, Jaise has sent Lori some notes and poems (she’s also a very talented artist) and they are getting to know one another. Please pray for this girl. Pray that the Lord will soften the hearts of her family and that Jaise can receive the help she desperately needs. And more importantly than being saved from this disease, that she will be saved from her sin.

Mother’s Day in Aningas

For Mother’s Day this year, we baked a cake. A huge cake! Two delectable layers of white vanilla, dripping with melted dark chocolate. We figured, let’s go big, make sure everyone gets a good size piece. Somehow whether big or small, the ladies in Aningas can make a cake stretch to fit the crowd. This time though, there was little stretching, and much to enjoy!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Before eating the cake, we had a lesson. Being Mother’s Day, we decided it was the perfect opportunity to get the story straight about Mary, the mother of Jesus. With strong ties to Catholicism, most people here exalt Mary, believing that she was divine and therefore deserving of worship. We looked at the marriage feast in Cana: “His mother saith unto the servants, ‘Whatsoever he saith unto you, do it’” (John 2:5). Here, we noted the importance of the fact that Mary pointed to Jesus as the one to follow, the one to listen to and believe. Again, the adults and kids heard how Jesus was the One who freely gave up His life to save us. Mary, while she did have the precious privilege of being His earthly mother, needed salvation from her sins just like we do. He alone is worthy of praise! Only He can save!

We closed in prayer and then the kids lined up to say their memory verses. Caroline and the four girls (Nadine, Natalia, Layane, and Rita) took the names down of all the kids who had memorized the verse for the week and then let them take a special prize gift that we put together in honor of Mother’s Day.

The gift was a small glass bowl filled with chocolate candies (yummy ones too- a rare find here!) and a colorful spoon, all wrapped up and tied with a bow. The kids were very excited to be able to take them home to mom.         

 

Francisca

Francisca is a 53-year-old woman from Aningas. She asked us for help two years ago. She wasn’t feeling well and she had a problem with her skin.

We made an appointment with a dermatologist, but on the day of the appointment she told us she wasn’t going. She was going to the witch doctor and he was going to cure her. She has spent these two years worshiping Satan and performing black magic.

Last month, when Noreen and Gayle and Elisabeth were here, Francisca sent word that she wanted to see us. She begged for help and said she was so deceived by the witch doctor. She said that she wants God’s help now.

She is hardly able to stand and her appearance is frightening. We have no idea where to start, but we took a few pictures so we can show a doctor.

 
                   


We are praying with her and spending time with her. Her greatest need is her soul’s salvation. The Enemy of her soul is strong. But God is stronger.

Please pray for her.