Friday, August 31, 2012

Surprises of International proportions

Last week, Julie (the wonderful lady I work with here at CSOW) brought me to her church.  Finding a good church while abroad is very refreshing and brings a sense of "home".  Of course, nothing compares to the one and only King's Fire Church, but C3 White Fields and Pearl City are a very good fit.  

I ended up meeting a group of amazing folks hailing from Germany, Nigeria, Australia and various states from the good ol' USA.  We had dinner and played Taboo and the whole night just did my soul good.

From that invite, I was offered another to join in on a special night of worship called "Arise Africa" that was being held at Pearl City church (really great btw, if you're ever in Hyderabad, check it out).  The members are so welcoming and I feel like I've been going here for years.  They really filled the void of missing my friends back home. 

Hearing the sounds of my African brothers and sisters ring out was bringing back fond memories of my time spent on the amazing continent of Africa years ago.  No one can sing like an African. But, don't even get me started on the dancing.....
These people ROCK!

Dinner and conversation 

Taboo - my team won, of course. 

Julie and I ready to head out to Arise Africa
New dress!

Pearl City's cafe

Dr. Abraham looking fly in his Indian outfit 

Dressed for the night




Femi rocking out

These guys put their hearts & souls into it

Jeremy welcoming everyone

He does it well!

DANCE BREAK!!!!




DANCE BREAK # 2

Incredible atmosphere 


American girl, born in China to English parents in an Indian dress taking a picture with her new African friends In India....phew.

Femi, Dami, Roni - great people!

Thursday, August 30, 2012

New Song

Day 9 since arriving here at the Covenant School or Worship in Hyderabad and I have a lot to catch you up on!

The school is nestled in a beautiful hillside neighborhood with a gorgeous, exotic front garden, marble floors and a terrace overlooking the view.  I know, suffering for Jesus.  Before you start feeling bad for me, please note I recently found a car-sized cockroach in my bathroom so that about evens the playing field.

On a more serious (and spiritual) note, I have been extremely blessed to share my time with these hungry, eager students.  They have traveled from near and far, village and town to spend 3 months here at CSOW.  The school offers various classes including, voice training, drums, keyboard, leadership, song writing and guitar.  That's where I come in.  I have been instructing basic lessons since my arrival and am very pleased with the progress thus far.  We have some interesting times during our sessions due to various factors.  One of the most comical being the language barrier.  So, it goes something like this: me teaching them songs in Telugu and them trying to sing them back to me in English.  Sometimes, I swear there are crows squaking in the garden, but a las, it is just the harmonious sound of confusion.

It's not all as tricky as it sounds.  The majority of these young men (one as young as 14) are picking up these instruments for the very first time.  They are on a fast track before being let out into various parts of India to begin their internships with different churches.

I am proud of these young men.  They have taken a step of faith to come here.  They are excelling and absorbing more and more each day.

Each class brings new breakthroughs.  Last night, we were in the middle of our nightly service and I felt the Lord ask me to call upon a few of the guys for a testimony.  I asked them "what are you thankful for?".  There was some hesitation, but then they began stepping out.  I then felt the Lord began to press for a new song.  Early in the week, I had explained the importance of tongues in worship and how the two are a necessity for excelling in life.  They all accepted the Holy Spirit!!

I began to encourage them about "singing" in tongues.  It was a very foreign concept at first, but after some more coaching, I just began singing "Jesus" over and over again.  I knew there were more words, so I asked anyone if they had verses to add.  One by one, they came forward with words from their heart.  It was so powerful.  Eventually, you couldn't quiet the room and everyone was pouring out their new songs.  I was overwhelmed with the goodness and faithfulness of the Lord.  He met us.  He always does.

When we finished, several of the students approached me saying they had never felt so free in worship before and that they really enjoyed this experience.  And to think, I almost quit after seeing the initial resistance.  He never quits on us and He always come through when we obey.

My guitar class

Julie helping out during practice time


This young man is only 14 and had heart surgery 3 years ago.  He is amazing

Pouring out to the Lord