Sunday, April 28, 2013

BSSM Ecuador Justice March 29-April 15

We had 23 of the most radical lovers from Bethel, CA invade our world for two wonderful weeks.  We hit the ground running, and never ceased to be amazed by the love and power that flowed through every one of them.  I felt refreshed and revitalized having them around...truly the atmosphere shifted and joy followed us around everywhere!
The girls of the Justice team on Teleferico
They flew in the night I returned from Peru.  The next day we all met and they prayed for and prophesied over every leader and translator that would be involved in the next two weeks of glory!  Jennifer Toledo shared her "Weeping Room" story, which has totally revolutionizeded lives when she shares her revelation of the heart of the Father towards justice.  (google The Weeping Room utube by Jennifer Toledo)

They experienced Plaza Foch (party/red light district), bringing food, roses, art, prophecy, love, prayer, miracles to the poor, the sick, the prostitutes, the bouncers, the party-ers, and the searching several nights during their stay.  It's a place we've visited weekly,  praying for revival and revelation, restoration and reclamation of this area of Quito.  The team brought encounters to so many and of course, received such joy in return.
Prophetic art card making at the Magic Bean
The team was active in several different churches and home groups, bringing the Kingdom of love, joy and peace--the supernatural lifestyles they all wear so well.  So many believers experienced the more of God and all He is and does.

They totally rocked the young people in the prisons...so many have been changed forever after their feet were washed and their hearts renewed.  The beautiful girls whom we've worked with for months were so open to receive more of His grace and goodness,  and they simply unfolded in His presence with faces washed with tears from His loving touch.

Genesis 7 (the after school feeding program) received a fresh paint job at their hands after all 150 kids were fed, and our little mountain people were freshly bathed and abundantly loved on more than ever.  The city was prayed over from high places--from Teleferico,  Panecillo and Mitad del Mundo--oh, how He hears us when we cry out and He longs to heal our land.  The boys rescued off the streets, living at Casa Gabriel,  the kids from the special needs school, the safe home girls out of trafficking all received the love of the Father and it permeated through the hearts of these wounded youth.
Praying at Mitad del Mundo
Center of the world
Praying at Panecillo--the statue that blesses the affluent
north and turns its back on the less prosperous south
Jason & Zac shaving one of our mountain friends

Time at Pachamama Hacienda was not what we have experienced as a rest day of food and horseback riding and walking the verdant hillsides.  They hiked extensively and weeded the gardens and had little time left after that to enjoy riding and resting.  We were enjoying Mela & Vini's wedding that day!

Pachamama weeders
Vini & Mela's wedding day
Sabri, Maria Teresa, Mela, Luis & Teri Toledo,
my family in Quito
The team split in two--one half going into the jungle and the other to Guayaquil, the second largest city in Ecuador to minister at a Supernatural Family Conference that their leader led.  And finally we traveled together to Mindo to enjoy ziplines, tubing, butterflies, canyoning and the spa (my first time!) before packing up their souveniers and memories and flying back to California.
Radical rafting!
Revival absolutely touched down in Ecuador!  It infiltrated businesses, churches, homes, dark streets, schools, everywhere--love came down and healed and restored brokenness, unlocked prison doors setting captives free.  Justice--restoration of every violation of love--was being served.  Loving the one in front of us matters, it changes things in a most powerful way; indeed it looks like something these revivalists brought to this land I've come to love so very much.
Quiet time with Naty
And now...on May 2...I leave Ecuador, bound for Alaska and family and friends I have so loved and missed.  This season closes and a new one begins.  Transition--always time for those mixed emotions held in tension...all a part of the journey, with nothing wasted.  Great is His faithfulness!

Sunday, April 21, 2013

Peru...March 25-29






At Machu Pichu
Something hidden...go and find it.
Go and look behind the Ranges--
Something lost behind the Ranges...
Lost and waiting for you.  Go!
                                                                                       The Explorer, Rudyard Kipling

I just couldn't quite fathom being this close to a place that has long been on my bucket list and not experience it.  The opportunity finally arrived when I joined up with Bridgett & Dave Cammack from Fairbanks, AK.  We met in Spanish class!  Dave is a retired doctor who actually delivered my 24-year-old roommate, Carly!  Wonders never cease!  They were fabulous traveling companions!
Dave, Bridgett & I--touristas de Peru!

Our base was Cuzco ("navel of the world") and we were here during Holy Week which meant lots of people lining the streets to receive blessings both Incan and Catholic.  The next day we headed to the Sacred Valley of the Incas and explored Pisac, Ollantaytambo and Chincherro--all filled with the mysteries of the Incan Civilization, founded in the 1200's, expanded in the 1400's, and invaded in the 16th century by the Spanish conquistadors.
The beautiful town square in Cuzco
Pisac terracing

They walk in beauty...


Ollantaytambo

The following day we drove two hours to catch the PeruRail which followed the rushing Urubamba River for two hours to the Machu Pichu base town of Aguas Calientes.  From there we could bus or climb 17,000 rock stairs to Machu Pichu, the lost city of the Incas...a hike was in order of course!
Aguas Calientes
Stairs to Machu Pichu
Hiram Bingham was a Yale University history lecturer who happened to be passing through Cusco in 1909 when he learned of a 400-year old unsolved mystery.  When the Spanish conquistadors had invaded in the 16th century, a group of Incas withdrew to a hidden city high in Peru's impenetrable cloud forest, carrying with them the sacred treasures of their empire.  This city and its inhabitants had vanished so long ago that as far as most serious scholars were concerned, legends of its existence were about as credible as tales of Atlantis...he stumbled across Machu Picchu in 1911. (from Turn Right at Machu Picchu by Mark Adams)

We spent hours wandering, speculating, lost in awe and wonder.
"...stonework, temples, terraces that cling to the slope like baby monkeys."
Captivating tree of life in the center of it all!
Of course I have another zillion photos of "rock piles", but suffice it to say, Machu Pichu is sublime.  Mystical...yes...but I also felt "the train of His robe filling the temple" in a powerful way.  I worked to take it all in, and in the end felt Him close declaring "I am He who rules heaven and earth...the same yesterday, today and forever..."   Ah yes, a postcard panorama journey that I recommend to all!



Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Marzo

I didn't send this blog when I downloaded photos on March 17, but I will today...April 17.  Where did the time go?  I know the routine was still Spanish classes daily 8:00-1:00, Saturday art therapy sessions at the girls prison and Friday night visits to the streets.  I struggled through learning all 4 of the past tense verbs and still feel cautious about using them correctly.  My journal entries during those weeks in March are few, but full of encouraging truth from the Message--Ephesians, Philippians, Colossians...

Praying over Quito from Parque Itchimbia
"Come Break the Chains"
"Arise, shine, for Your light has come..."
Never limit the anointing that is in you.
Tripa mishqui (intestines! Yum!)
More delicious vittles from the vendors on
our take-a-risk night of food tasting.
Volcan Cotopaxi--highest active volcano in the world 
On the drive up to Cotopaxi

Yup. . .just sitting on the side of the volcano
Cotopaxi Moonscape
Check out the six climbers ascending the peak!
Only about 2000 more feet to the top!  
Heading back down...the fog blew in obscuring all!
Looking back...hidden peak.
Watch what God does and then do it like children 
who learn proper behavior from their parents. 
 Mostly what God does is love you.
 Keep company with Him and learn a life of love. 
 Observe how Christ loved us. 
 His love was not cautious but extravagant. 
 Eph. 5:1-2

The journey is amazing in so so many ways!  With a thankful heart I breathe it all in, 
even when there are rough spots being polished and curves being straightened out!