We are spending 3 1/2 months of our life this year in Baseco. It is kind of one of those situations where “it seemed good to us, and to the Holy Ghost” (Acts 15:28).
Mark Pedder often says that people’s first time on a mission trip is more about themselves that the people they are ministering to. God impacts us more about our life, lifestyle and ministry, than perhaps we have any real effect. Sounds bad, but it is really a good thing… Most people (especially young ones) on their first missions trip probably have grandiose ideas about the great ways God is going to use us on the trip. But probably the greater miracle is what transforms in our own hearts. God has a chance to show us the inordinate luxury of the lifestyles we live and our lack of compassion we have for the lost and suffering.
Missions and different cultures are not new to us, in our last position we helped plant a church of African refugees in Adelaide, Austalia. But still, how can you not be impacted and changed faced with living here, in Baseco.
Seriously, my kids have a better cubby house than most of the families with kids here. It’s just not right.
It’s been 3 weeks now since we arrived in Baseco and all the family is settling in fairly well. All have had their share of tummy wogs and the like. Except for me of course… In Jesus Name. I just don’t have time for being sick!