Costa Rica Journal
6/19 – 6/27
Day 1
June 19th
Today started very early for me at 4:15am. By 4:45am I was leaving for the airport with a hot cup of coffee in my hand and a smile on my face, ready for another adventure.
I am leading a mission trip for Youth on Mission, an organization headed up by Frank and Sharon Dees. As the new leaders of YOM, they had a vision to carry the ministry into the international arena, and that’s where I come in. Having worked with YOM before and also having a passion for international missions, I have been asked to help get their international program off the ground this year. Frank and Sharon had met with a gentleman named Ron Bishop about a year and a half ago, and he invited them to partner with him and SCORE. In February, YOM took its first team to the Dominican Republic, and things were forever changed.
I flew out of Raleigh this morning at 7:30am and passed through Charlotte where I caught a flight to San Jose, Costa Rica. I’m arriving a day early to get settled in, meet with the missionaries on the ground here in Costa Rica, and prepare for tomorrow when we have the following three churches arriving from the states throughout the day.
- Community Christian Church – from Florida
- FBC Huffman – from Texas
- Wrightsville Beach Baptist – from North Carolina
Tomorrow is an arrival and getting settled in day. We are at a pretty good altitude. Because people can have a little altitude sickness if they aren’t careful, we will take it easy the first day. Starting Sunday we hit the ground running, and it is wide open from then till the end of the week.
I think it is safe to say I am living my dream after having felt called to the mission field for many years. I pray every day that today God can find a use for me in His service.
Well, it’s been a long day, so I think I’ll call it a day. More tomorrow as I watch God unfold a week of Kingdom work.
Day 2
June 20th
Most of the day was spent waiting. With three groups coming in all at different times, the day was spent with a lot of down time. Wrightsville Beach Baptist got in around 3:00pm, FBC Huffman TX around 5:00pm, and as of 9:30pm last night Coastal Community Church had not arrived. I gave each group their orientation and welcome talk then let them get settled into their rooms. Because of the number of people here this week our groups are separated from each other, which creates a challenge for me to draw them together and achieve team unity. I ended the evening by challenging the two groups that are here to use this week to hear God’s voice—to let Him talk to them in the intimate way He can when we allow ourselves to be open to Him and to be in a place where we can block out all the distractions of the world. Tomorrow we go to a local church then will have an afternoon of souvenir shopping. We’ll try to connect with the third group and hopefully figure out a game plan for the week to draw these three teams together from various parts of the country.
Day 3
June 21st.
Today was a good day, a few bumps in the road but nothing terribly bad. We all took cold showers, and I mean COLD SHOWERS. It is not your typical June weather that we are accustomed to. It’s a bit chilly every morning, and at night one must stay under the covers. It’s the rainy season here, so it rains every afternoon and is overcast. The mornings, however, are beautiful as we sit right in the middle of the Costa Rican Mountains. We also had a number of electrical problems with lights and wall outlets, but everyone is handling it fine with the smiles one only sees when you’re on a mission trip and you’ve heard for months, “Guys, we must stay flexible.”
We visited a local church this morning attended by many of the area missionaries. They made us feel so welcome. I even ran into a couple who knew where Rocky Mount was and had a really good friend from there. The service was all in Spanish, so they furnished us with an interpreter, who did an awesome job. During the afternoon we did some local souvenir shopping. I’m always amazed at the things young people will buy. In the back of my mind I know that when they get it home and show it to everyone, it will go on the shelf and never come down again.
Last night we had a wonderful dinner prepared by one of the locals, simple but so very tasty—grilled chicken mixed with fresh stir fried vegetables and rice. It was so very good, or maybe I was just very, very hungry. After dinner I did a devotional time with all three of the groups. My message for the week revolves around Luke 10: 25 – 27. It’s about being “doers” of the Word and not just “knowers” of the Word. I’m trying to challenge the younger people as well as the older people to change their thoughts about the word “whatever.” I encouraged them to change “whatever” to “whatever it takes,” challenging them to be givers, not takers.
Well, it has been a long day, so I think I’ll turn in. The three group leaders have their folks folding Spanish tracts, 8000 of them that we will give away in downtown San Jose tomorrow. I love my job.
Day 4
Monday
Today the groups handed out 8000 tracts in downtown San Jose. It went well, and many of the group members had opportunity to share and talk with the people they came in contact with. I was amazed at how many people I saw that not only took the tracts but were reading them and sharing them with others around them. God only knows how many lives will be changed with these tracts.
In the afternoon we all went to a local school and spent the afternoon doing a Bible Club. There were approximately 100 children from the 1st – 3rd grades. Both our groups and the children had a wonderful time laughing, singing, playing games, and just being kids. It was a good afternoon.
Lastly, on the way back to our villa we stopped at the property that will become the new SCORE Complex, with building starting this year. Our interpreter shared the vision for the property with us, and we spent time praying that God would bless it in a very powerful way.
Day 5
Tuesday
Today started with leisure time as two groups went to do the zip Lines, and the other group went to visit the volcano. Everyone seemed to enjoy their activities very much.
In the afternoon we went to the grocery store and bought enough food for ten families. Then we went to a place called the HOLE. Words cannot describe the level of poverty in this place. It is literally a hole in the ground, and makeshift huts of tin and old wood are built all up and down. Plus, in the bottom of this pit is where families live in the worst of conditions. Most of the families we met were from either Nicaragua or Panama coming here for a better life. We met one family that had lived in the HOLE for ten years. They had no real hope of getting out and no way to go back to the country they came from. Most homes are single moms who do whatever they have to in order to feed their families. The pastor that ministers to this area has a family of his own, so he pastors during the day and then drives a cab most of the night serving on a few hours sleep per day. He calls his church the “Women and Children’s Church” because only a couple men attend besides himself.
No one we met complained about their situation, no one blamed anyone for their condition, and no one expected someone else to dig them out of their crisis. They all felt blessed because they had a God who loved them, and each day He meets their needs. The pastor, who struggles everyday to care for his flock and his family, had such a joyous spirit and only asked for people to come so he could minister to more, to reach more, to care for more. He asked for nothing for himself, only for the flock God had given him.
I left the groups last night during our devotional time with the challenge to look past themselves to the need of others—to look not at what they didn’t have but all they did have. As we have studied this week about the difference between knowing the Word and doing the Word, I have tried to challenge the groups to be doers of the word. I have encouraged them to get out of themselves and get into services to others. Several have told me they want to come back to Costa Rica and serve as volunteers. My prayer, as always, is that they will follow through—if not here, somewhere; if not now, sometime soon.
Day 6
Wednesday
This morning we went to another school and had the opportunity to put on a program for several of the lower grade children. They all seemed to love our groups. Everyone got right in there to interact with them, doing crafts and songs. We were able to go into several classes and then be a part of a big school program later in the morning. It almost feels as if you are a big star of some kind as the kids scream and wave and want to touch Americans. We are so looked up to by most of the third world because we are viewed to have so much. Yet the only thing that we have that really matters is what they could have also if they would only ask King Jesus to come and live in their hearts.
In the afternoon we went to an orphanage where the groups were able to play games and do crafts with the children. What an awesome afternoon as I watched the children and our groups kind of shy away from each other at first. But then as everyone started to warm up to each other, bonds were quickly made, and the children wanted to show their new friends everything about their home. As the afternoon went by, our groups began to really connect with the kids. When it came time to leave, it was so very hard, with many tears on both sides.
Last night we made bag lunches and went into the “Red Light District” of San Jose to feed the hungry. What an eye -opening night for our young people and many of the adults who may have never seen a hardcore drug addict, a prostitute, or a person who has nothing and sleeps on the street every night. For the first time this week, we were coming back on the bus and the kids and adults were dead silent. As I shared with them after in our nightly meeting, this is the very least of these that God talks about—the orphans, the prostitutes, the drug addicts, those with no hope. I shared with them that we have the HOPE OF THE WORLD, and God commands us to share that LIGHT with everyone we come in contact with. As I shared this message, I was also convicted of my need to be more of a doer of the word. I can’t help but wonder, What will the groups do with what they have learned? And, yes, What will I do with it?
Day 7
Thursday
Two of our groups left this morning to go to a beach resort on the Pacific Ocean side of Costa Rica. I stayed with the group from N.C. and had a wonderful day just getting to know them a little better. We spent the morning going up to the volcano, since they didn’t get to see it earlier in the week. It was a good morning of just relaxing and enjoying all of God’s Creation.
In the afternoon the group went to one of the local schools to do a Bible Club. It was an awesome time with the kids. The group really enjoyed having the ability to do everything on their own and to have all the kids to themselves. I’m always taken back when I see how much many of these schools do with so little to work with. This was a public school, and it was a typical third world schoolhouse with little to nothing to work with and a rundown facility that needed much repair. The grounds were overgrown and needed much work to look presentable. The materials the teachers had to work with were outdated and worn badly. Yet in spite of it all, both students and teachers were in good spirits and had great attitudes about what they were doing and being in school. All the schools in Costa Rica that I could tell were on double sessions. Again I’m reminded that it isn’t about stuff but about attitude and a willingness to take what you have and make the very best out of it being thankful for everything.
Last night a team from my church, EBC, came in, and I had the opportunity to spend a couple hours with them. As they started their week, they were all very excited to be serving God in Costa Rica. I asked several of them their “STS” (Simple Tenable Statement), and they all knew it. For those who haven’t yet been through EBC’s new security training for all short term mission trips, this is something we learn in case we are stopped by the authorities and asked what we are doing. I was very pleased to see that they had paid attention and that Jimmy Sanchez had prepared his team to know what to say in case they were stopped.
Well, tomorrow is the last day of ministry, and, as is always the case, I’m having a hard time believing that the week is over already.
Day 8
Friday
Today we still had two of the three groups away at the beach. The group that was here went out to do ministry at a local school. However, they were in the middle of studying for exams, so we couldn’t go in. We then went to a local park that was near another school. We set up our Bible Club, and the kids came out of the woodwork. Our group had a wonderful time playing with and loving on the kids.
In the afternoon the group from Wrightsville Beach Baptist partnered with the group from Englewood Baptist and did a Bible Club at one of the local schools. They seemed to have a great time together, and it wasn’t long before they were talking about doing some more things together.
In our last service tonight I challenged the students and adults once again to be doers of the word. I reminded them that the compassion they had talked about all week, if it is real, will come with an action. I told them that compassion was not something that stood by itself; action was always attached to real compassion. I challenged them again to change the meaning of “whatever” to “whatever it takes, Lord.” I invited the students to make some commitments—for salvation, for full-time ministry, to be the hands and feet of their youth groups. There were 6-8 who committed to full-time ministry and another 15-20 who committed to be their youth groups’ hands and feet. What a praise to the Lord this is.
Well, the week is over, and, yes, it’s had some ups and downs. There have been moments of extreme frustration. But when it is all said and done, I believe God showed up for those who were looking for Him. And as for me. He spoke to me again and again. I believe that for this season I am right where God would have me to be, and I also believe that when the time is of His choosing, I will be moved to the next task He has called me to do. I am so thankful for all of you who prayed for me while I on this trip and for a wife who is so faithful to pray and support me as I follow God’s call on my life.