God is good.
Big John and I had a wonderful trip to Dallas this past week. My understanding of God's power and His presence increased through the conference and especially from the people I had conversations with over the few days we were there. It's called NetDMC, which stands for Network of Disciple-makers, Mentors, and Coaches. I have so much to say about the event, but basically it stems from an idea that I've heard Dr. Perkins' say time and time again:
We turn people into Christians before we turn them into disciples!
It's a really funny thing to actually think about, but I think it's true. Jesus never asked anyone to be a Christian. He asks us to pick up our cross and follow him; to go out to Jerusalem, Judea, and Samaria and to the ends of the earth and make disciples of all nations. Powerful stuff to think about.
In other news I gave a message in a church this morning. Wild, I know. I somewhat spontaneously went to a house church with three of the girl interns last week because the aunt of a girl in our summer camp invited them. I thought it'd be cool to worship with a house church so I tagged along. It was wonderful, there were maybe fifteen of us total, but the service was very worshipful and real. Afterwards, the pastor came up to me and almost immediately asked me to come back the following week (AKA today) and speak. I was taken back, but agreed. Thinking about it later, I got really confused about why he asked me to talk--the man didn't even know for sure that I was a Christian!
I felt sort of like a legit pastor today because the other interns all had various other plans, so I returned to the church by myself. I love the laid back, Southern-style that made it completely allowable for me to roll in ten minutes late without any problems, haha (as a side note, for those of you who know me well, I've actually become very punctual down here, but I purposely was late this morning because I knew I'd be too nervous to make small talk at the beginning of the service). There were 9 other people there, and it was a blessing to be welcomed back with them. They were pumped that I was there. As it usually goes, my message went way faster than I thought it would (I'm not huge on actually practicing my speeches), but I was relaxed and felt that I communicated what God had put on my heart. I shared some meditations on Romans 7:15-8:4. Sacrificing any sort of credibility I may have gained from acting like I had been in that situation before... I put my camera in my pocket to record the audio of the message for nostalgic purposes down the road :)
After the service I stayed for lunch, which was delectable and possibly the most food I've eaten since being down here! I'm grateful for the opportunity to speak in that setting, and I'm sensing God's hand arranging the things I'm doing right now. It's a cool feeling.
I'd appreciate prayers for the kids in our summer program as we begin our second to last week tomorrow. Pray that they'll be receptive to the seeds we're trying to plant in them with hopes that in God's timing they'll begin to grow. Please also pray for my continued discernment of God's specific purpose for me.
Y'all rock my world and I love that you're reading this right now. Thank you.
Grace and peace.
-tw