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Matt. 28:19&20~"Go, make disciples of ALL the nations ~ teach them to obey all the commands I have given..."


Our response to His command can be only one of 3: to Go, to Send Others, or to Disobey. (John Piper)

In the spring of 2010, I spent 7 weeks in Oaxaca, Mexico, as a volunteer teacher at a school for children of missionaries. God opened the door for me to return for the 2010-2011 school year.

If you click on posts from January - March of 2010, you'll see posts on the lessons I'm learning on patience & vision.

Posts from April 2010 - June of 2011, are about daily life in Oaxaca,
including pictures of the food, the people, & the most memorable moments of my experience.

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Three New "Firsts" For Me:

From October 5th
Today, I experienced three more FIRSTS, here in Oaxaca, Mexico:
1. I’ve been living in this apartment for a week & a half & today I ran out of gas. No, I’m not driving here! I mean the gas I need for cooking on my gas-powered stove & for heating the water. So…at least I had a good reason for putting off doing the dishes! A few times a week I hear gas trucks driving down my street. (For those of you who don’t live here, let me quickly explain the word “hear” ~ The gas trucks don’t just drive down the street. They either drive down the street playing one tune extremely loudly OR they drive down the street honking their horn & dragging metal chains.) But, I didn’t know when the next gas truck would be going by. AND, I didn’t know WHAT to buy from him. AND, I didn’t know how to get it up on the roof. So, since I wasn’t sure what to do, I walked down the street to my landlord’s house. She calmly told me she would call the gas man. She walked in the house & came out a minute later to tell me he would deliver gas tomorrow morning. Of course, that presented a problem, because I’d be in school at that time. She offered to let him in, so I gave her the money.
(Update: when I came home from school the next day & turned the knob on the stove, there was gas.)
2. I was invited, by my Mexican landlord, to her church. When I rented this place, I knew she was a Christian believer. (That was ONE of the deciding factors for me to rent this place.) But, it was just so neat to be invited!


3. I cried today. I’ve been here in Oaxaca almost a month & I haven’t cried… Today, the landlord’s brother was asking me questions about my family. I pulled out the big family picture I brought along & was pointing to each one. He asked a few questions & I answered them, with a smile. Then, he asked me if all of them were Christians who loved Jesus. That brought tears to my eyes…for a few reasons... 

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