The land of the Dominican Republic as created by God is a verdant
tropical paradise where even the poorest regions are lusciously adorned with explosions
of vibrant colors and textures, serving up a continual feast for the eyes.
The mountains surrounding Jarabacoa and Pedregal reminded me
often of the pleasure our Lord seems to get from the beauty of
nature.
Paul & Sharyn's house has a view of the mountains
From almost anywhere in town the mountains can be seen
Misty morning
The Psalmist said, "Let the rivers clap their hands,
let the mountains sing together for joy." I'm not sure what it sounds like when a river
is clapping its hands or when a mountain is singing, but I know the sounds of believers
clapping and singing their praises to the One we adore! Our first full day in the DR was highlighted
by worship at an open-air church where even the local chickens didn't want to
miss out on the celebration. We found
ourselves moved by the blending of voices singing simultaneously in two
languages, as the worship songs were mostly familiar to us Americans. And we were blessed to have a young lady translate
the message for us so that we could participate fully in every part of the
service.
Worship Leaders
Mr. "Pastor"
Mrs. "Pastor"
Throughout the week, evenings were defined by the gathering
of our team for devotions after dinner.
What a sweet time this was! Pete
offered his musical talents with the use of Paul's guitar, and Kristi used her
beautiful voice to lead us in some very special times of singing that aptly
expressed our hearts at the end of each day of service. We were all swirled up with love for our God,
love for the people we were there to serve, love for the missionaries we were partnering
with, and love for one another as our hearts were being knit together in new levels
of friendship.
Our team with House Upon the Rock staff
The memories we brought back with us are rich, and they
compel us to make plans to go again. And
again. And again. Even I, who thought I could never be touched
the way I was touched in West Africa, am already looking forward to my next
trip to Pedregal. I want to go back to
encourage Paul & Sharyn and their children in the great Kingdom work they
are doing among the people there.
Paul & Sharyn at their home w/ daughter Samantha
I want
to go back to have a hug and a conversation with Daniel, an inspiring and godly man who
was born and has lived his whole life in Pedregal, now serving alongside Paul
& Sharyn in House Upon the Rock Ministry, whose love for God and people
just oozes from his pores.
Daniel
A few Mosaic members with Daniel & his beautiful family
I want to go back to take Dresses of Hope to as
many girls as possible, and to start actually getting to know some of those
girls and investing in their lives on a more personal level. I want to go back as a servant, ready and
willing to do whatever assignment I am given that has the potential to make an
eternal difference in someone's life. I
want to go back and be the hands and feet of Jesus, if only for a week, that
some may come to know Him as I know Him.
This last picture brought me to tears, Lin. I am so excited for you on this journey (among many journeys). The closer I get to our Jesus, the less anything else matters, other than to know Him more, worship Him more, and bring others the saving knowledge of truth in Him.
ReplyDeletei love the way that little girl is clinging to your hand in the last picture. so precious!
ReplyDeleteI just finally was able to read thru all your posts and loved them. I especially loved rereading your last from the trip to Africa and noting how you ended not know about where He was going to lead you next. :) He knew already even if you didn't want to go at first, you did, and such blessings to share after! John and I went to DR for our honeymoon - although we stayed in a resort we still toured the local village and towns and was taken by the beauty but also extreme poverty. I recall coming back from an excursion one evening and the driver frantically trying to make it back to the resort before the "lights went out." We had no idea what he meant until we were literally riding along and block after block went dark, no lights on streets or homes. It was just blackness. I'm glad you were able to bring His light to an area and people that needed it!
ReplyDeleteThat was written by me, Lauren..not john. :)
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