Jeremiah
17:7-8
But
blessed are those who trust in the Lord and have made the Lord their hope and
confidence. They are like trees planted along a riverbank, with roots that
reach deep into the water. Such trees are not bothered by the heat or worried
about long months of drought. Their leaves stay green and they go right on
producing delicious fruit.
Since the moment I crossed the border into
Swaziland, my eyes were captivated by the display of creation. The streets are
bordered with collection of colorful flowers, only appearing as frosting to
the olive mountains that stand tall in the background. That's what the body of
Christ should resemble. The Swazi heat is unbearable to most of us, but the
trees here aren't bothered by it, for they know the rain will soon refresh
their roots, allowing them to continually flourish, that they may bear many
flora and fruits. I very much desire to trust the Lord in this way, taking
heart at the most difficult moments. It is so easy to proclaim your hope in God,
but to live each day as if it is true is another story. The battle stretches
and challenges me to the core. It is a race very much worth the fruit that
proceeds. As I run towards the finish line I'm faced with the devil's hurdles,
persuading me to turn back. Rather than turning around with the plan of
quitting, I look back to see the amount of succulent fruit that has already
been harvested. Christ has proven His victory, and I am endlessly reminded of
that as I run the reel of my life. So here'some fruit to taste.
begin with my most favorite ministry site, the Manzini Market. This place has
my favor for many reasons, the main being it's eclectic array of opportunity.
If one were to walk into the market they'd be overwhelmed with the palette of
products. Fruits, vegetables, jewelery, fabrics, and pillows are just a few of
the goods available for purchase. More important than the products, however,
are the faces behind them. My roommate, Alyssa, says that's cliche, and it is,
but often we fail to recognize the importance of these formulas. Shopping was
blown out of the water once I struck up meaningful conversation with the women.
The relationships began more than a month ago and now every Monday has been
dedicated to the discipleship of my new friends. To give you a glimpse into
some of their stories I'll name some names and describe our weekly meetings.
Mnomsa, a lady in her mid-twenties, was the first to hold a significant
dialogue with me. She is very passionate about the Lord and connects to Him
best through praise and worship. My team mate, Jillian, and I have showed her our
favorite worship artists. Mnomsa is such a vibrant soul and is always willing
to show us the tricks of Swazi culture. Her close neighbour, Siyabongile, is a
40some year old lady who has an education in business and marketing. Out
meeting can go anywhere as she has extensive knowledge in English. The latest
topic of conversation has been food and her love for cooking. Two girls and I
had the pleasure (sort of) of trying a common Swazi dish thanks to Siyabongile. Lagusha, our lunch for that day, is a very viscous green liquid made of a
common leaf. We were able to swallow it all smiles thanks to the accompanying
Millie Pop, similar to cream of wheat. Siya has had her son on her heart lately
as he searches for a job. Finding work is very difficult in Swaziland, so we
are asking the Lord to open a position for him, one that will use his education
in marketing management. Another one of my market friends who needs prayer is
Nelsiwe. She is 26 years old and married with two children, a 3 year old girl
and 9 month old son. Our conversations are very much centered on the church and
what it means to be a member of Christ's body. The Spirit often points us
toward scripture and meditation. Her heart is very eager to see her Catholic
husband develop a deeper relationship with Jesus. She is hoping that both he
and their children can come to the market one day so we can finally meet. I am
so pleased with how this ministry has developed and look forward to deepening
my relationships there.
Another ministry site that has taken a
piece of my heart is the local gas station. This place seriously has been
anointed by God. The team had discussed forming below the surface relations
with the nearby stores before we arrived we came to Swaziland and it's been
awesome to see that vision fulfilled. It began at my first visit to the station
where I met Thandie. She is the sweetest woman and has such a pure heart. We
quickly adopted her as our Swazi Gogo. Most of our time with her is hearing
stories of her hardships and her relentless trust in the Lord through them. She
is such a hard-working woman, desiring to support her family in any means
possible. She works 6 days a week, the mornings at the nearby gas station and
the afternoon at ours. In her spare time she also knits everything from
slippers to sweater vests. This hobby is also another way of earning money.
Wool is pretty expensive here so one of my teammates is having her
grandmother's closet stash sent here for Thandie. This woman has touched my
heart so much since being here. The Holy Spirit has also pulled us to several
other employees at the gas station. One of them is a 24 year old man named
Sizwe. His passion and hunger for God has been so evident since the first time
we met him. Our conversations have centered on how to be a light in a country
such as Swaziland, the exact thing these people need to be discipled for. So
encouraging and being encouraged by him is so amazing. The boys on our team are
hoping to meet him also so that a stronger connection with him can be made.
Since the gas station is on the way to most of our ministry sites, I often
visit and get caught in an hour of spirit-driven discussion.
describe the fruit that is being seen there and the blessing it has been to me. These ministry highlights are merely at the
surface level and are just a hint at the Lord's power. Give God praise though,
for the fruit mentioned here and the countless other seeds that are being
planted in my ministry and in my teammates. Lights are clearly being lit all
over the city of Manzini and I wait for the day when it shines like the Son.