"I am here," said Much-Afraid, still kneeling at His feet, "and I will go with you anywhere." Then the Shepherd took her by the hand and they started for the Mountains. ~Hannah Hurnard
Sunday, August 21, 2011
Welcome to Beijing (China Post 1)
Monday, August 15, 2011
To China with Love - Part I: Where to begin?
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Where God Already Is
Board of Directors Set up
Start of Bethel school (2 staffs)
Partnership with Children’s Hope International Social Work Committee
Expansion of Bethel school (6 staffs)
Set up of a farm (food self sustainability)
Renovation of the premises
Registration of Bethel China Ltd. In HK
Registration of Bethel China ltd. Rep. office
Build second floor to adjacent building (on-going renovation)
Operations size (80 staffs)
Purchase agreement with the landlord
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Things are Spinning
I'm at that point once again, where I have no clue, can't even imagine, what the next couple of months will hold. I don't know how I'm going to face the challenges. I don't know what I could possibly have to offer where I'm going, or how God could possibly use me. And yet phrases like "My grace is sufficient for you," (2 Corinthians 12:9) and "equipped for every good work," (2 Timothy 3:17) come to mind. You know, I get so caught up in everyday life that I forget Whose I am and Whose I long to be. I forget that I belong to God and that I surrender my whole life to the One who loves me. I am His - His child, His vessel, His instrument. I forget that the same power that raised Jesus from the dead is alive and active in me (Ephesians 1). I forget that I live my life given over. I am not my own. I give myself over to be shaped and molded into the image of Christ, and to be used as an instrument for His glory.
I am going to a place called Bethel this summer, a place where, like Jacob of old, I will witness God speaking blessing. I am going to a place where I may feel alone at times, but God will minister to me. I am going to a place full of children who may feel alone, but God will minister to them (and by His grace, I get to be a part of that ministry!) and call them blessed and chosen. I can't quite wrap my mind around that, and that's okay. I don't need anything, except to know the power of Christ in me. "I have been crucified with Christ, and I no longer live, but Christ lives in me." (Galatians 2:20) Oh Lord, may it be as You have said! May I no longer live, that You might live through me. Shine through me, Lord! Amen!
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
You are Perfection
I'm not perfect. I wish I was. Oh, how I wish I was! It's a daily struggle for me, and I think it always will be. I have tried so hard to be perfect that I have made myself sick, and still, I've failed. I look in the mirror and I can see every flaw, every mistake, every shortcoming, every part of me that is so unworthy of love. I see every struggle, and everything that I believe, yet can't seem to live. I look at myself, and I see a mess. I'm not perfect, and I never will be.
As I sit here, looking for words, trying to process what God is speaking to my heart, I feel one thing: love. I feel loved by the people I am blessed to have relationships with. Most of all, I feel loved by God. And that moves me to tears because I know how faithless I can be. I know how when life gets crazy my relationship with God automatically takes last place. I know how imperfect I am. But somehow, as I sit and soak in this love and confess my brokenness and thank God for His patience and grace and persistent love and willingness to draw me back again... somehow in this place, this place that I should spend so much more time in, things begin to make sense. And I am moved.
"There is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made perfect in love." ~1 John 4:18
Made. Perfect. In. Love. I get so caught up in the fear part of this verse, that I forget the significance of those four words. We have been made perfect in love. It doesn't matter what I can see or what I know. I've been made perfect in love. And I can hear my Savior say, "You are perfection to me. I don't care what you see. I don't care what the world sees. I don't care what you think you know. In my eyes, you're perfection." What a blessing it is to be loved. By God. By His people. What a blessing it is to love! I'm not sure which is better, but they go hand in hand. It is love which makes us perfect.
His,
Stephanie
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
The Journey from Dream to Reality
I added a countdown to the desktop on my computer yesterday. 41 days until China. Somehow I don’t know whether to dance or to cry right now. That’s the truth of it. I go through so many different emotions every time I think about getting on a plane and flying to Beijing. Last week, when I got the confirmation for my plane ticket, I nearly screamed, and I definitely did a little dance right there in my seat. I have been dreaming of going to China for years, and now God is making that a reality. I look at pictures on Bethel’s website and see the children and staff I’ll be working with, and my heart stirs inside. I am excited for this journey, a journey that has already begun, though I am over a month from setting foot in an airport, as God prepares my heart.
At the same time though, reality is much more terrifying than a dream. One question keeps coming back to my mind: What in the world were you thinking?! Who in her right mind decides to travel to Beijing, China by herself?! The only answer I can give, and I hope that this is the truth, is that I am a young woman chasing after the heart of God. I am pursuing the passion that God has put on my heart to love orphans in China. I am running through every door God opens, and trusting Him to open those that appear to be closed. God told me He would send me to China, and He has been faithful to make a way. Who in her right mind wouldn’t follow the lead of such a faithful and loving God?
I don’t know what this summer holds for me. I know I’ll be spending two months in a foreign country where I barely know how to say hello (and that I learned from a popular preschool show… Ni-hao Kailan!). My cell phone won’t work. I won’t be able to text or call. There will be a thirteen hour time difference between my family and me. I will not be able to express my faith in the ways I am used to. I also know this though: I will be on the adventure of a lifetime. I will be chasing after the heart of God. I will be given the opportunity to help expand a ministry whose vision is to see every visually impaired orphan in China loved and cared for. That is quite the vision, and God is letting me join in that mission. I am one of the most blessed young women you will ever meet! It’s going to be hard. I’m not fooling myself. I don’t know exactly how everything is going to work out (a huge challenge for a classic type-A like me), but I do know that my God is greater and stronger. He is faithful, and He loves His children. He will not let me fall.
I have taken this verse from John 9 as a sort of theme for my summer as well as for my overall ministry: ‘”Go,’ Jesus told him, ‘Wash in the Pool of Siloam (this word means “sent”).’ So the man went and washed and came home seeing.” Jesus told me to go. I am sent. So I’ll go. If someone were to ask me what one thing I know about my summer, this would be my answer: I will not return the same person. I’m going to come home seeing, seeing the way Jesus sees.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Even Here
(August 30, 2009)