Ensenada, Mexico
Just returned from my impromptu mission trip to Mexico.
I KNOW! I was as surprised as you are. A friend of mine from a church in the Western Suburbs called me and asked if I was free and would be interested in an all-expense paid mission trip to Ensenada, Mexico to work with orphans and the poorest of the poor for a week.
How could I refuse??
God pulled some amazing strings to get us there – and I’m so thankful for the gentleman who raised the funds so I could go (he was planning on going himself, but at the last minute got a new job! Win/win in my opinion.
Ensenada is my first “developing world” mission trip. Previously, I have done work in Argentina, Japan, and Australia. All places that are in desperate need of Jesus Christ, and yet the Baja Pennisula where I spent only 6 days broke my heart in ways the previous places never did.
As I sat in rooms with mud floors on the precipice of a mountainside just waiting for a downpour to wash away their lives…looking at babies with life-threatening diseases, at elderly with treatable wounds with no medical care, and at a literal city of children with parents who had long since abandoned them…I began hearing God’s cries for the poor to be liberated.
Simultaneously, I am reading Exodus – where God uses Moses to liberate an oppressed people and call them out as his own. I don’t claim to be an expert on Liberation Theology, but I know to my core that God’s pursuit is for the forgotten, the abused, the ragamuffins. God craves the reconciliation of all creation, but I believe it will be accomplished through those who can’t afford the coffee I’m drinking right now, and can’t imagine doing mission work half a world away. They are the down-and-outs, and that’s exactly what God became in Jesus to find them.
“I came for the sick, not the healthy…”
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millertalbot 9:16 am on January 6, 2010 Permalink
great reminder brother. i love the imagery! some of us need a little more bull crap in our lives… and i like the double entendre in the word “sterile”, i think both meanings apply. in fact, in this instance it would be difficult to apply one without the other.
Mark 11:41 am on January 6, 2010 Permalink
miller – thanks for the comment! i tried to find a photo of “bubble boy” from Seinfeld (remember that episode?! PRICELESS). But I realized that they never showed him – only his tubular arm as he choked George in fury. Haha.
He was both meanings of “sterile” too. He might have stayed clean all his life, but its hard to imagine bubble boy “bearing fruit” or multiplying…in fact I’d rather try my best NOT to imagine such a thing…
Bring on the bull crap!