What Next?

Our cups are full and overflowing...we just finished an incredible day...literally. The day was full of finishing up...the houses were completed and dedicated...and 2 families are now blessed with having a home....as well as 28 people are blessed by the opportunity to serve those families this week. The afternoon was spent walking around Harmons some even hiked to Stick Man's House...and then it was Jerk Chicken Night! The Courtyard time tonight was Send-Off...for us. I have to say it was a blast...I saw so much joy on the faces of my team. Guys with children crawling all over them...(Scott, Mike F. and Justin)....I also saw some dance moves that were quite impressive...(again the same 3 guys...oh, and Andrea) and I saw my team enjoying the people we came here to serve...Laci and Mary Jo were "floured" in the courtyard as we sang Happy Birthday to them (we are kinda thinking of keeping that tradition going stateside!)...it was a great time. We finished our night with a time of reflection and remembering all that God has done...I will let your loved ones share that with you...it was very moving....it was a great day and a great night. This will be our last post...we have many stories to share of what God has done this week and each one is eager to share...so be ready to listen! I will close with a poem that Scott Phillips wrote this week and shared this morning in our devotion time...it pretty much sums up his time here...and we all agreed so much, we had it written on our "hand" that we all signed here to go in the hallway...see you all soon!

WHAT NEXT?

by Scott Phillips (team member)

I heard Your voice

So I made the choice to say "Yes, Lord"

What Next

Money was tight

You made it alright

What Next

Arriving here

You calmed my fear

What Next

Arrived at Won by One

This looks like fun

What Next

Work hard, play hard then hit the hay

I'm growing closer to You every day

What Next

Lifetime friends, that's what we've made

Love and Kindness, that's how we're payed

What Next

No time, No worries

Yet back home, frustration and flurry

What Next

Daily devotion and so much peace

How to bring it home tell me please

What Next

I miss my daughter, I miss my wife

But I thank You Lord

for changing my life

What Next

When next You call

I wont whine or cry

I'll fall to my knees

and say "Yes, Lord, Here am I

What Next?

God is Great

Hello everyone,

First, I just want to say hello to my husband Steve and my kids Caitlyn and Steve. If anyone talks to the Moore family please tell them I love them and I'm thinking of them often! I'm pretty sure they don't know of our blog. And now that we are at the end of our week here and as much as I miss my family and dear friends back home, it is getting very difficult to keep the emotions of leaving inside. Last year was truely life changing for me and I was even a little upset when i knew certain people would not be here that i had connected with previously. But let me say i have been pleasantly surprised and amazed how God has ABSOLUTELY had his hand in the building of this team since the day we left last year. During my first trip to Jamaica i really got to see God at work in the Jamaicans and this island and this lifestyle, but this year he is just bursting out of the members of this team! I don't even know if there are words to describe the people who are here and what they have brought to this trip. I know that I am genuinely blessed to have been here this week and gotten to know some of them because they have definitely hepled make this experience something i will never forget. I ask those of you who are following this blog for maybe 1 or 2 people that you ask about the others in this team and try to get to know them. I know that I am a changed person because I've been able to hear their stories and witness the purpose God has created them for.
Ok, so now I just want to say a couple more things and then I'm done. Some of you will know that i was more than thrilled for this trip because me 15 year old brother was going to be joining me this time, and for those who don't know hw lives in AZ and we hadn't seen each other in over a year. I have to say that I am pretty darn proud of him! I think he has worked very hard all week and has really reached out to the Jamaicans in the community and to the others on the team. I can't imagine it being an easy thing to go on a mission trip at 15, let alone one where you know only 1 person. I hope that people will lift him up in prayer that God just grab hold of him this week and that his walk with Christ be elevated. I'm done, so see eveyone soon!

Andrea

God's Hands

I have been amazed at watching people who have the faith to step out into an unknonw (for Jeremey) world become God's Hands. They touch little children who crave attention and contact. The hands of God reach out to people who are not clean and don't smell good. They haul concrete and rocks and build a house for someone who is homeless. God's hands sit in the home of a Jamaican and enjoy a meal at a table too small with little to eat but fellowship and companianship. They hold a Bible and read to someone who can't see. The hands of God are male and female, old and young, white and black but they all serve a God of love and compassion who reaches out to help his children.

I have had a great experience seeing and sharing God's love. I hear my Dad's voice as I move about and help people. He died this year but his spirit of service lives on in me and his family. He made the world a better place and continues to do so through all of us. It is hard to type with tears in your eyes. Thanks for giving me your legacy of service.

I love you Lisa and look forward to seeing you on Sunday. Amie and Mandy you are married to special men. I am very proud to call them sons. Doug is a great man and I see his heritage in Mike. This as been an experience to remember for lifetime. Luke, Grandpa misses your smile and looks forward to seeing you at home.

If you are reading the blog and want to be a part of this experience. Pray that God opens the doors for you to be here next year. It is something worth investing in.

Dennis Pierce (DP)

Indescribable

...that is the only word I have to let you know what is taking place here in Harmons in the lives of 28 people...your loved ones. If you are reading this blog, you definitely have an investment in one or more of those lives....and let me tell you, God is moving and changing lives.

First of all....a HUGE THANK YOU to the Life Group that gave us all cards...they have been mentioned more than once and that was definitely a movement of God in someones heart to do that....you will never know the impact that those letters and cards have made...I pray that you will one day see....you know who you are.

Secondly, not a day has gone by that I myself or others have been opening cards from loved ones back home...a small gesture on your part....a huge impact on ours. Thank YOU!...again, you know who you are!

What to say about what I have seen going on here...well I will give it a try. I have seen walls being torn down....humility....servant's hearts....relationships made...relationships forged....grown men cry....fears melt to confidence in Christ....unity in a team that hardly knew one another....growth....laughter...lots of it....hugs....a community blessing us beyond what we deserve....I have seen God every day...in the eyes of a child...in the hug of a Jamaican woman, so grateful that we placed 5 of your used t-shirts in her walmart sack....in the smile of a worker as he is handed a warm plate of food (probably his only warm meal of the day)...in the laughter of a youth when he was handed a "sweetie"....in the comment of the crippled when asked "how are you?"...and the reply was..."not too bad"...in the hug of a crippled man that couldn't speak to me, but his grip around my neck was enough to make me stop and say..."I just got a hug...that felt like GOD!...and i could go on and on...I have seen God this week, and I will never be the same.

Time does not permit all of your loved ones to write on here...mostly because the time we have to do this is now at 11:45 at night and as I am typing, they are fast asleep! But let me tell you...they love you all...I have heard so many great stories of you to where I feel like I know you...and they cannot wait to share the stories of Harmons with you. Please be ready to listen...they are ready to share! Tonight Joey challenged us with what we would say to someone that asked why we think they should go on this trip..be ready..they have been given a challenge to bring someone with them next year!...that someone might be you!

My greatest joy of this trip has been watching this team. Mike Stiles...I have loved every minute! It is indescribable when you know you are exactly where you are supposed to be doing exactly what you have been created to do...and I can say..this is it! This week has been a week of confirmation from God to me that I am on the right path and several have publicly placed that value on my life and have been a huge support to me....for them I am grateful and I praise God.

I will leave you with one story for the day....today I served in the store. The group of ladies I was with, Mary Jo, Jenn, Taylor and Andrea all prayed together before we went in there just asking God to make His presence known and that we would be able to stuff the bags "Feichtner Style"! (Read Jeremy's Blog about Mike F. store experience) WE DID! It's amazing what you can stuff in 2 walmart sacks when you are praying over them asking God to help you get 1 more thing in! One of the ladies I was helping, Gillian, had 8 children...and she was only 32....yep, you heard me right 8 CHILDREN!!! WOW! And you know who she shopped for....her children! She hadn't shopped there in over a year and her main concern was her kids....how humbling! I broke the rules and loaded up a whole suitcase for her...the whole time just encouraging her and hopefully building her up to be a good mom....understanding that her children are a gift from God...I found that strange seeing as I have no children of my own yet....(although there may be some Jamaican babies coming home in my carry on!) I love how God's Word was taught to me at a young age...and it is still alive and it comes to me just when I need it. My lesson learned was...be ready to give an answer and place value with God's Word in someones life...you never know who is going to come into your path in a day that will need it.

We all are tired and weary..bodies are hurting...but hearts are full and overflowing! I can't wait to share more!

Mom...thanks for the good news! What a relief! I love you guys and miss you much. Thank you for your investment in my life...I hope I have made you proud!

Satisfied,
Amy Hayward

Because of Jesus love for the Father He came to earth to give good news and to spend the time to disciple followers to spread it, that is missions. This mission trip is my first and as consistent as God always is when we step out in faith and let Him move us out of our comfort zone we learn to depend on Him more. He is always faithful even when we are not, but when we step in faith we are privilege to see how much bigger He is than we thought.
Today I helped build a house, no a home, for someone that had nothing and now has a place to feel they belong and are protected. That sounds like a description of God. Maybe because it was His plan. Tonight we had dinner in the home of a lady who welcomed us joyfully and prepared a great meal for our benefit. She shared with us that she is going to hospitality school. She invited us in, cooked for us and even put on a video that she thought we might enjoy. I find that hospitable. My heart check is if I am willing to joyfully share all I have and then understand I need to learn how to do it better.
Yesterday, we went to the infirmary, somewhat sad for us but for them what a happy day. As we read scripture to these people, blind, old, crippled, sick, alone, it was amazing that our presence brought them joy but the word brought them value. God's eyes see from eternity and ours, way to often only earthly.
I have so enjoyed this trip and the time with new friends and all that Harmons has offered, but above all I have enjoyed this time with the Father. Depending on Him more and seeking how I can take what I have learned about Him and share it more lovingly back home.
Thank you Mike for making this trip possible by being so willing to handle Just for a week. I miss you guys so much and can't believe I have not talked to Adam for a week. But I thank God for placing this opportunity in front of me a placing Amy and Laci in my life to ask me to go along.
Love and Prayers,
Joyce

Hello all!
Wow what a week, almost! Alot has happened in the past few days, that I am still comprehending it all. Jamaica is an amazing community, this trip has been undescribable. I have had several opporunties to go work at the school here in Harmons, it is ruff and the kids are so adorable. I am so glad that I got to experience going to school here in harmons for two days now, and tomorrow I will get to go for a third time, wow! and deliever a whole bunch of school supplies to the school, which will be interesting to do. We are soo lucky to be able to enjoy simple things in life such as consuming a unlimited amount of water, food, napkins, warm showers! and a closet full of clothing. These people have nothing pretty much, they have a house and a few items in it and thats about it. They are very content and satisfied with having very little to nothing at all when all we want is more and more and the next best thing. I have had the best time here with getting to know all of the gateway family members and some extras, I don't regret coming at all, this was the best decision that I have made that is helping my relationship with christ so much, it has been such an experience and Christ keeps teaching and showing me things every minute of the day. I sorry this is short but I am so tired, but Girls(you know who you are) thanks so MUCH for the letters, they are a great way to start my day. I can't BELIEVE that I am a AUNT!! I am so excited RT and Amber. I miss you lots mom and dad and Josie. See you sunday. Ashlee BIlton:)

A shout out to Brenda E. Vince L. and Jerri Lynn, thank you for your words of encouragement and prayers for me on my mission. For Brenda, your coming next year. For Vince, wish you were here. And Jerri, thanks for being my sister in Christ.
Love ya,
Sheriee

P.S. Tom- we will be at the airport around 9:00 :)

Birdys Bible

This trip to Jamaica has been the expierience of a life time. I have loved every single moment of it. From the second i stepped of the bus i felt like i was at home... I was so excited to go to the infirmary because that's where i met Birdy. Birdy was a blind women that my dad had met the year before and he was so excited for me to meet her. He instantly fell in love with her the first time he met her. Last year, when my dad walked by her bed and said "Hi, Birdy!" She instantly knew that it was him... He introduced me to her and i asked if i could read her a passage from my bible. I read and she put her hand on my bible and said... "May I keep?". I instantly said yes and put the bible in her hand. Even though she was blind and couldn't read it... i could not say no to her. Last year when we left for home all i could think about was coming back and seeing Birdy...
When i finally arrived yesterday to the infirmary for the second time, i took a V cut right to her bed and said... "Hi Birdy!", she instantly reconized my voice and i started searching for the bible that i had given her last year. I couldn't find it in her possesion but i'm sure that someone has it right now and is using it more than she could of.
I walked into one of the mens rooms and i sat down on a bench. the man did not acknoledge that i was there except for the fact that he was starring at me. i said hi and asked if i could read him scripture. i saw his lip quiver like he was trying to say something but he couldnt speak and in his eyes i knew he was yelling at me YES. I simply said okay and started reading Psalms 1:1-6. As soon as i started reading it... he started mouthing the words and quoting the passage. I believe that the man was God and he was speaking to me through him. He was telling me that sometimes i just need to be still. And listen for him... and look. That was just so amazing to me.
I can't believe how fast the week went by yet i had so many encounters with the man who created me.
Luke 1:37

-Taylor

soccer and piggy back rides....

You know, there are somes things that you just wouldn't expect to happen. Today i was working in milk river at a job site and we were finishing the third coat of cement on the walls. I was listening to laci and a jamaican talk about being trying to build a room for his kids and how much money it would cost. But as the conversation went on the jamaican started talking about how happy he was with what he had because god had provided everything he needed so far. he said, "i'm not rich but if you are rich you need to be happy for what you have and if you are poor you need to be happy, there are no excuses." That kinda just hot me because we were just talking about that last night and how unhappy we are, for reason at all. It just made me think, if a man who lives in a house smaller than my room and only works 25 weeks out of the year can be happy with his life... why can't i? As the day went on... i started playing some soccer with one of the kids at the work site and i noticed he was playing in sandals that were almost completely ripped in half. And if you saw this place, you were walking on glass and rock, thats it. But as we were playing we were getting pretty hot and so we went to get some bag juice. Well i decided to put him on my shoulders and when he got on... Wow!!! I've never seen a little kid that happy to have someone show that kind of attention to him. after that moment you could just tell that made his day. But tonight my dad asked us, when we go home, how would we convince someone to come next year? I really didn't know what to say at first, but think i would say that you cant experience the joy, peacefulness, contentness, and the unconditional love that these people have show us down here. There really are no words that can describe this place.

mom, zac, and jos...
mom i hope you have actually been working out cause i kinda ratted you out to scott... my bad...
zac i hope you have been good.......... haha
jos...................... well................ ill bring you a present

ty butler, the one and only:)

Jamaican Joy!

Today's devotion in the morning was all about finding bible verses that describe the various people on the mission trip. The team member thoughtfully read many touching, insightful descriptions of many people. I was personally reflecting on the beauty of these people touching the hearts and souls of their friends with strong truthful words of encouragement.The team is blessed with a wonderful variety of strengths. It was such a positive way to start the day! Perhaps you should think of a bible verse that describes someone in your life and read it to them. Think about it.

My personal assignment was to go to "House One", also known at St. Toolies, to continue the construction efforts. We had our three Jamaican men and one volunteer Jamaican woman. Our mission team included Mike, Jeremy, Dennis, Joyce and myself. Upon arriving, we started by sifting the materials required to put the fininishing coat of concrete on the outside and inside walls. Each day I am so taken by the skill and joy that the Jamaican people bring to their work. We need to learn from them and bring joy to our efforts in the USA. These men are very skill craftsmen. At one point, the entire team was actively engaged in spreading and finishing the concrete walls. While the construction techniques are pretty simple, the talent of the workers creates a house of strong and very smooth walls. Us missionaries are happily providing their assistence. Often I think about an old saying I have heard that says no matter how hard you try to give to people, you will always get so much more in return. Here we are trying to give, but our Jamaican hosts continue to give back to us with their love and thank yous and friendship. During our lunch time, several members of our team encouraged the Jamaicans who lived at the work site to eat some of our food, a simple act of charity.They thankfully accepted.

At the end of the day, we sat by the road waiting for the bus. As we waited, Jeremy and Mike joined with two Jamaican boys in a little football/soccer "pepper" session. They kicked and headed the ball back and forth with the boys. Other boys soon showed up and they watched and in one case joined in. I sat and reflected on the way they were touching the hearts of those boys. There was such a feeling of fun, caring, and joy as they played. Joy seems to be a common theme of the trip here. Joy, joy, and more joy in a place with little money. Joy truly comes from living a true christian life and the love we share with our neighbors in our church, community, country and even world.

God bless all of you have supported this trip. You are making a positive change in God's world, both the Jamaicans and the people on this mission trip.

Doug Fiechtner

shopping is mike's calling

It's been great to come back to Harmons. As Ty says, the second time is like watching a movie you have all ready seen. You know the story, but you see more of the little details in the background. I have had a lot of fun watching the others experience and be Gods love. Today Mike was the greatest personal shopper for 4 Jamaicans. He treated them like royalty as they searched thru all the t-shirts and baby clothes. He even helped one lady pick out a "nice nighty". They were given 2 wal-mart bags to fill with clothes and Mike filled them so tight they almost split. Jeff Batson is an amazing man! It's his third time here and you would think that he was a local. All the Jamaicans know and love Jeff and they look forward to his return. Today at the infirmary I watched Jeff love the helpless and elderly, and when he left he said "see you in one year", and he meant it. Laci "Toots" Thurn has been a joy to all of us. Everynight she runs out to talk to people courtyard and hold the children in her arms. And of course Dennis, David and Justin are all keeping us laughing.

Tonight we had a birthday party for "Miss Linda". 20 years ago, her and her husband Henry started Won by One and tonight the entire community came out to celebrate her. A couple days ago Dennis commented on the Legacy that Henry and Linda have created. They have been Christ to hundreds of Jamaicans and have expected nothing in return. Now we have been a part of that Legacy. As I spoke to Linda tonight she told me of how all her kids are coming down in Feb. and how they have passed the baton on to them. Thier son Josh is full time with the ministry and she is very proud. This week I got to serve with my family, Mike and Dennis, and as I think of what this week has meant for me, I realize that we are not only a part of Linda and Henry's legacy but part of Grandpa Jim's legacy as well. We are continuing what those who came before had started, to be Christ to others.

Amie, I love you and I so desperately wish you and Luke were here. Luke would love the bananas. I can't wait to hug and kiss you both on Sunday.
-Jeremy

What do you say when there are no words...

It's true when people tell you that there is no way to capture the experience of going to the infirmary unless you are actually there. We spent an hour there this afternoon and it was one of the most touching hours of my life. I guess I was expecting to see a nursing home with everyone there being in bad condition, but it was so much more than that. The infirmary is also where people with disabilities (cognitive and physical) go when there is no one else to take care of them and some of the residents there were severely handicapped. The ironic part? That the majority of them, when asked, smiled and said that they were doing fine, that the weather was nice, and that they had friends there. I stopped to question... is it a bad environment when, in general, their basic needs are being met? They were clothed, fed, sheltered. We all wish everyone could be shown love every day, but are we so used to being pampered and having so many resources available to us that the thought of a place like this is completely apalling? It was very hard to see these people and not let your emotions just totally overcome you, I know that I wished I had the ability to make it more like our nursing homes back home (never thought I'd wish anything like that!) But I started thinking about how in Jamaica the people lead much simpler lives and how I've come to appreciate that in a lot of ways, so it would come to reason that their dependent care would be simpler too. I think it's awesome how much we want for our loved ones back home who need residential care, but it was also awesome to see the joy and a lack of want in the eyes of these people who expect so much less than us. God seems to find ways to put contentment in the hearts of people in situations we perceive as unbearable. The woman who sings Jesus Loves Me from the bottom of her soul and reads word for word from Psalms along w/ her neighbor despite being blind. She is the picture of love for Christ, and joyful in circumstances she sees through very different eyes than us Americans that came to visit her. I went there hoping to bring some joy to a few people and left having had my heart filled 100 times over. Where the Jamaican people don't have the technology and health care that i am used to, they far surpass in community and simplicity and expression of their love for Christ. I feel like I received a lot more in one hour today than i ever could have given. A true message to me from God.

Less Leads to More

We have been preparing the store with donated items since our arrival and we were finally able to open it up and help the Jamaicans shop. They are allowed to fill 2 Wal-Mart bags of clothes that they and their family need. It wasn't always easy, and sometimes impossible to find what they needed. They were grateful for what they received even though it may be another 18 months before they get to shop again. They have less, and are more appreciative for what they have.
The second part of our day was spent visiting residents of the infirmary. I have heard stories from past experiences, and this visit was a big reason for me wanting to come on this trip, yet nothing but prayer could have held me together for what I saw. This place lacks homely surroundings, it lacks privacy, and it lacks cleaning. What isn't lacking, however, is so profound...it isn't lacking Jesus! I thank God for allowing me to love on these people and to be loved on by them. Scripture was shared, prayers were spoken and songs were sang. I see that when you take away everything one has, all they have left is Jesus. We have so many distractions, that it usually takes us longer to call on Him. They weren't just crying out to Him though, even in their state of being, they were praising Him!! What a lesson!
Tyler, Luke and Bryce...I miss you so much and I have been taking comfort in knowing that the same God that is watching over me, is watching over you also. I love you all so much and am excited to see you again!!

Relationships, Compassion and Basketball

After three full days in Jamaica it is hard to know where to begin to communicate what myself and others have experienced here. After building a foundation and working on a house the first two days, I was excited to see what God had for me today. So, David Skeen and I built a wall at the local school so that they may have an additional classroom for the children. Having the children run up to me and almost tackle me because they were so excited to see an American help them was wonderful. They ask all kinds of questions and wonder what America is like. But even greater than helping the children was getting to know the other Jamaicans that were working alongside us on the project. Little John, Dash and Bigga are all about my age and found my lack of skills with power tools their morning entertainment. Yet, they put in a great amount of energy in order to develop a relationship with me. I found it incredibly convicting that these Jamaicans are willing to open up to me about their families and past with no hesitation, and assume that I should be willing to do the same. I enjoyed my time with them and David incredibly beneficial. And then we went to the infirmary this afternoon. There are no words to describe the infirmary. After I walked in there I decided I was going to pour out all of the compassion that I could in an hour on these people. I spent most of my time with eleven men that shared one room, some of them sitting in their own feces. All of them begging you to read scripture and love on them. I will need a few days in order to process what we saw and did there. That's all that can be said at this point on the infirmary. Lastly, tonight, I played 2-on-2 basketball with David Skeen against two Jamaicans. I did not know that Jamaican basketball is similar to Jamaican Dominoes in that it is full contact, but I figured it out quickly. I went ahead and ran with it, realizing my best option to win was to put one Jamaican in a headlock and plow my way through the other to make a basket. David Skeen and I ended up beating Team Jamaica 15-12 in the end, but more importantly, we bonded with the Jamaicans in a way that we don't see too often back home. To my family, I cannot say how much I miss you. I thought of Hannah all day yesterday hoping she would have a wonderful birthday, and I'm sure she did. I pray everyday that God will watch over you as He is watching over me here. Katie, I miss you terribly. Not hearing your voice everyday has been tough. Please tell Sarah, Hannah, Steph and Annie that I love them very much. I have so much to share and I hope that when I come home you see a change in your husband and father. Thank you for your sacrifice so that I may serve here.

God Bless.
Dave B.

Here I am

After 2 days of true manual labor, it still doesn't feel completely real that I'm here. But what does feel amazingly real is God. His presence here is in abundance. Since this is my first time here, I had only heard stories of what was to come, but nothing could have prepared me for what was in store. I honestly thought I was coming here to help the Jamaicans. Silly me, they have blessed me in sooooo many ways. First off, the beauty of God's creation is breath taking, likewise the poverty and dire straights that many live in is also breath taking. We went on a walking tour yesterday of Harmons. Seeing these people on their "turf", I felt like a tourist walking thru the zoo, taking pictures of people. It wasn't until I sat with a lady named Daffney who was washing her clothes in a bucket and scrubbing undies with a brush that looked very much like what we would use at work to scrub the outside of a boat, that's when I began to feel very spoiled. Daffney had a joy and contentment in her eyes as she talked with me about her family. I was inspired in my role as a mom. After lunch, P,B&J which by the way was the very best I've ever had. I was sent to a site with a team to begin constructing a house. I know others have spoke about JoAnn in their postings. Anyway, while we were putting up the walls talking about looking forward to dinner and looking forward to a shower, etc. I came to understand that all the things I look forward to, this moment is what JoAnn has been looking forward to. God truely spoke to me in that moment. You all know how much I love little kids and their were plenty surrounding us and helping in their own way. I too was showered with a styrofoam snow, which if you're wondering, the house walls are about 4" thick styrofoam with a fencing type mesh wire covering both sides then covered in concrete, anyway, one of my teammates showed the children what happens when you rub 2 scrap pieces of foam together. So, they snowed on me, Saying " Here you Merry Christmas". That was the best snow I've ever seen. Well, today I was assigned the same job site. But today, they knew us by name when we arrived, the joy and excitment in their eyes, knowing that we bring good to them. We are here to help, to love on them, to share Christ. Today, I had the opportunity to chat with 3 ladies about Christ. One lady commented, "I try to be good" which sparred the conversation about forgiveness and about how Christ has already paid the price. Again God was in abundance on this land and in these words today. Now, don't think for a second, that God hasn't stretched me though. Physically, I've held up walls, anchored walls, learned to use tools that I don't even know names for and today I even tried my best to spread on concrete. I'm pretty sure I sucked really bad at this job. I've hauled bucket after bucket of marl and mixed concrete. For all you doubters, I've got camera evidence to prove it. Not just my camera either. There is a little boy on our job site about Carter's age and I'm so reminded of Carter because this precious little boy wants to sit on my lap and be loved on. Mike, you would be so proud of me, I'm putting all the experience you've given me working along side you to use. And God has asked me to be a follower and just do what job I'm given without asking why or 2nd guessing. I'm thinking he's got other areas of my life in mind when teaching me this lesson. As everyone has probably noticed, I haven't and won't be posting anything on my blogspot. Amy is choosing a few people each day to write on our team site. So please feel to comment on this or any post, we are printing them out and sharing them here with who they are intended for. Nick you were on my mind last night, we had a music night in the courtyard and many of the songs they played are on your ipod, thanks for keeping me current on the music scene, I was able to dance with Jamaican's and not look like a complete fool. I love you guys sooo much and can't wait to get home to share more with everyone, but I'm savoring every minute I have here. Big hugs and kisses to Nick and Carter and especially to you Mike. Thanks for your prayers and support.

Love you all;
Mary Jo

Happy Birthday!!!

Yep, its my birthday again in Jamaica!! I can't imagine a better way, besides with my family, to spend it. The opportunity to serve on my special is undescribable. This morning started out with tons of birthday wishes and cards. They all made fun of me because I kept saying, "you are so sweeeeeeet". Well, they were!! Then we went off to our services opportunities which today for me was, the foundation site. It is so awesome how them make a bare piece of land into a foundation that is earthquake and hurricane proof mostly by the earthly surroundings. We set the forms and then picked up rocks and threw them into the spot and eventually mixed cement and poured it bucket by bucket on top. I am continually amazed by how much mercy these Jamaicans show US! I was helping one of them pour water onto the mix when he asked me if I wanted to do it myself. Yes, Larry, I mixed concrete!! I am sure that I pretty much stunk at it but you would never know from the Jamaicans. They just smile and take the shovel back eventually and get on with the job. They are very kind people and I love to be here with them again.
As always the hauling marl and building foundations is a mere side note to the relationships built while serving. Some with Jamaicans and others with our team. It has been great to see the familiar faces of people that I have gotten to know. Somehow, even after quite a few groups filtering in and out of here, they remember you and call you by name. As far as this team, they are wonderful and handpicked, each bringing very important parts to this body of Christ.
Larry, Dakota, and Dayton ~ I love you three more then you know. I miss you and I can't wait to tell you every detail of this Jamaican Journey! :)
Robby and Brenda ~ I received the tickles.:)

It seems like just yesterday that I was here in this place, my home away from home. God is truly amazing in all His majesty,blessings and grace. He continues to teach me, guide me, and show me His will for me. My only prayer now is that I will bring it all home with me. Tom, I have been praying for what you asked of me before I made this journey for the second year now and He has been listening. I am at peace and know the differences between our culture and the Jamaican culture and now embrace it and except it. Although I have made this break through I believe God wants me to make an impact anywhere I can, so I will return with similar requests :) but promise to not to freak out on my family. I love you babe.Speaking of family I will have to admit I miss you all much. I know last year I told you i didn't have time to miss you but this year is different, I am seeing things more clearly now and have had time to let it soak in and would have to say I am enjoying my time here i just wish you could experience with me some day. I laid a foundation to a 15x17 one room home today for a married couple and their 6 children. I told Joey I wish my husband was here to share the work with us you might just really enjoy yourself. Joey flung runny concrete all over me and Taylor, Taylor, Jana and I got to share the job of transporting water up in 5 gallon buckets(on top of our heads of coarse) up a 90 degree angle, well maybe not 90 but very close steep hill, and best of all working with some of the most incredible Jamaican men ever. Justin, Doug B., David B and Joey were almost out working them they just made it look a little harder :}. In closing I have to tell my 3 very beautiful kids I am constantly reminded of you while I am here, I run across a young women so soft and sweet with kind words and a smile that lights up every room and think of you Maiah...i love you much. Then I am playing basketball with the middle school age boys and they make fun of me just like my handsome son and makes me miss you more James, can't wait for you to join us and for William there is a young boy that follows us around and wants to help us work and is so darn cute That's you my Willie a server. Love you all, P.S. Maiah, Jennifer would like for you to tell Nate Hello and she loves him. :}
Sheriee

Why am I here?

Coming to Jamaica was not something I expected until approached by my brother-in-law Jeremy. I was a little hesitant to go but when I knew I'd get to spend my time here with my father, father-in-law and brother-in-law I jumped at the opportunity. In these first two days I have been amazed at the love I've seen from the three of them. I feel so blessed to have such amazing role models in my life.
To be honest this trip has also given me a lot to think about in my life. I struggle with the fact that we are only here for a week. After taking two different two month trips to Kenya, Africa in the past 7 years a week here in Jamaica just felt too short. I long for the relational aspect of a trip like this with the people we are serving and it's hard to know whether I will achieve that in such a short time. I have kept asking God, "why am I here? what are you trying to tell me in this trip?" I still haven't figured out exactly why God wants me here but I have a few ideas that I'm trying to sort through. The one that seems to stick out the most is related to a wall they have here in the Harmony House. The wall is covered with these wood hands and each hand is signed by the members of the group that had came, the date they came and the church name. I was struck by the number of churches from Missouri and Pennsylvania and my initial thought was that I needed to get some people from my church in Seattle our here and get our name on the wall. Does God want me to lead a group from Seattle and share that love of missions with those who have never been on a mission? I'm not sure but I will continue to pray for my answer of why I am here.
-Mike Fiechtner
P.S. I love you Mandy, Flip Flop and mom! We miss you!

This might be short and sweet and I know you already know that we had a good flight down here. We are having great weather...and we are having great relationship building times...even though it is day 1. Having been here 2 times before, now I know why it is important to come and build those relationships. We are encountering our Jamaican friends calling us by name which means the world to us...and it means the world to them also when we can respond calling them by name. The response is overwhelming. There is so much more to come that the first timers dont even know about. By the end of the week, they will be emotionally drained, knowing what I know. If you have never been on a mission trip, you don't know what you are missing.

I worked on house team 2 today and the woman that will be receiving the home is named JoAnn. She has 3 children and was so overcome with joy when we showed up to start working on her house, she cried. There were around 8 women that joined her as we were building the home and approx. 12 children playing around the job site. 3 boys were helping sift marl. It was extremely hot so we bought bag juice and cooled off. Tomorrow we will be starting the stucco process. We will let you know later how it is progressing.

Love you all, thanks for your support and prayers.
Jeff Batson

I'm so proud!

I am just proud...proud of this team. I have seen unity in a huge way...people wanting to serve each other, seeing a need and doing it...giving each other a hard time...lots of laughter and even some tears. This team has blessed my heart so much and it is only day 2! Each one has shown character and just a willingness to do whatever is asked, no complaints. It's made my job fun and enjoyable! As I look at each teammember..we truly are a team hand-picked by God. Each person comes from a different walk of life...different churches and states...many different ages represented....many walks of life...and each story has a unique place here. As I have been hearing the stories of what has brought people here...man, THIS IS GOD'S TEAM! It makes me wonder what Heaven is going to be like...when the whole Body of Christ is finally together...we are experiencing a small taste of that here...the Body coming together for one purpose, one mission...it's been great!

We are all tired and weary and lots of headaches tonight...but we are all ready to go enjoy Music Night and dance the night away....we already got a sneak preview from Joey today, dancing and singing..."Touch my Body"...on our work site!

Thanks for all your prayers...there are a couple people feeling yucky...so please pray for the health of the team! We are enjoying this journey!

Amy Hayward

Well, we arrived safely and I am so thankful. I am getting to know the team and let me tell you there are some amazing people that I am being able to minister with. Yesterday was a rough day for me emotionally...missing home and wondering what my purpose for being here is. I am asking God constantly to not allow me to miss what He has for me. I don't want to get in the way of anything that He wants to accomplish. As I sit here this evening I have to tell you that I still dont know why God wants me here.
We went to our first job site today and I was stretched physically. It was very hot and I was not sure that I was going to make it through the day, but by the grace of God I did. I had the privledge of meeting the lady who we are building the house for and she was beautiful. She was so thankful and kind to us. I also was able to meet about 10-15 children that captured my heart immediately. They surrounded us and made it snow on us by rubbing styrofoam together over our heads and yelling "Merry Christmas"...it was truly touching. I did things today that would make my husband very proud as far as using different tools and things. The Jamaican men were so kind as they showed me how to do what was asked. They never made me feel inadequate, they were only thankful for the help. I miss home very much, but I know that God wants to show me something BIG...and I want to see it. Much Love to all...
Jennifer

hello everbody its doug .it was a good flight but a long bus ride.i was so sick i couldnt wait to get off.right when i got off the bus this little boy came running over to me and gave me a big hug,i tottaly wasnt expecting that but it was very cool.today we hauled maul and the people were out watching us and laughing at joey singing and dancing.i want to say high to my family kristal tyler allison kaitlynn i love you guys.i would like to thank God for stiring the hearts of the family that made it possible for me to be here. thank you and we will see you soon

We're here! We arrived on time, safe, with no problems, just weary from our day long travels. (Audrey, Justisn is safe and he and Doug already beat Joey in Spades) We saw the sunrise from the plane, the brilliant oranges and hot pinks. Colors like I had never seen. I was in awe at the vastness of the Ocean, the beautiful blues and greens as we flew over the shore line. It is so green here. We traveled for about 3 hours by van through hills and mountains. The colors of God's creation are so bright and beautiful. Last night as I feel in bed with no shower, too tired to even brush my teeth, I thanked God for our safety, the relationships we would make this week and the privilegde to be a part of this. I slept good! Today, I got to meet Noel and many others David had told stories about. It is amazing how the Jamaicas remember those who have been here before. We toured a neighborhood on foot today. We got to see how some of the Jamaicans live. (I think I want a clothes line when I get home.) Today, I worked sorting our donated items for the store and God gave me a story. I lost something last night, first night here. I hoped and prayed it got sorted into one of the 25 large trash bags of donations. As I sorted school supplies, no, then the medicines, no, then tolietries, no. So many others have shared stories of thier trip being paid or some amazing thing of how they got here. I asked God for a story, my own little miracle. As I searched through a bag of toys and got near the bottom, there it was, Megan's camera bag, but no camera. I asked God again for my little miracle. A camera is a thing, I could buy her a new one, but I won't have my own pictures to share with stories when I get home. I asked God again and in the very bottom of this big, black trash bag, there it was in with 3 little cars... my miracle, Megan's camera, returned to me. God showed me that when I am willing to DIG DEEPER, he has great things for me, my own little miracle. I could go on and on, but will let someone else share. Mom, Dad, Megan, Matt & Janel, We love you and THANK YOU for your help getting hear. Megan, THANKS for the special card and $$. You have to come back with me. Love, Cindi aka Church Lady

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More Packing Party Pics...

Packing Party Night...

Thursday Night was our packing party night....can you say CHAOS! but great times! It was a great night...by far the smoothest packing party night I have ever been to! We had so much donated...and another first for me...we couldn't fit it all in! PRAISE GOD! (That just means there is more for the next missions trip!) I was excited because for the first time...we had all the Missouri part of our team in the same place at the same time! (Andrew, Doug and Mike...we missed you!) It was good to all be in the same room at the same time....just looking at all the faces...this team is definitely handpicked by God! It was awesome to see the unity begin...others pitching in and helping out one another...lots of laughter...great times! Enjoy the pics!

Hi, Im Taura. I dont really know anybody that Im going on this trip with except Shawn but I am looking forward to changing that. This is an adventure for me, one that has been on my top tem list of things Id like to experience before I die. I wrote this list about 10 years ago.I always thought I didnt have enough knowledge in the Bible to go on a mission trip. You'd think that would encourage me to study it more. It was always like reading a foreign language so I set it on my shelf and there it lived for most of its life. Anyway, I took it off the shelf and have had several more bibles given to me recently. All kinds. Interesting. So with the help of some friends I'm beginning to learn alot through it. Now, at this point in my life I cant explain why and how this trip is comming to be for me but I will embrace it. When this oppurtunity was presented to me I was overwhelmed. Speechless. My reaction to the invitation probably made me look scared and shocked. Suddenly I was. I quickly realized this was for real (and real life can be scary) but I had an oppurtunity to experience this adventure with someone I respect, trust and love. I now know that I am being led and actually following the path created for me. I picture myself holding on to Jesus hand and being led into unknown territory. But I trust that this is where I need to go, that there IS a mission in mind and it will be done. I pray for us all to keep holding on to His hand and thank Him for our adventures in this life. Thanks so much to Gateway and my dear friend who helped this oppurtunity to serve ( in a very exciting way) come to life. I could say 'I cant wait for this experience to begin!' But it already has for me and Im loving it. Thanks be to God, I'm in your hands.

Taura

WOW !! Is this really happening ??

I have to begin by saying Thank you GOD for allowing me the privilege of being a part of this journey. When I think that we will be leaving in about 5 1/2 days I can hardly believe it. The journey that has already taken place to get me to this moment is truly amazing to me. I don't want to take a single step of that journey for granted. Last year when a dear friend of mine returned home from this very trip she was a different person. She had a light about her that frankly, I was lacking, but that I wanted so very badly. I had been allowing the world to rob me of the light that I had inside of me and was very convicted of that when I was with her. She told me all about the trip and mentioned that I should go "next year". I kind of shook my head yes and went on...thinking in the back of my mind that it would probably not happen. I just could not picture myself ever going to a foreign land doing anything...period. I thought that she would maybe forget that she asked me to go BUT that was not the case. Every time I saw her she asked me if I had thought any more about going. I would give her enough of an affirmative answer for the subject to go on to something else. The Lord had been working in my life to the point that I knew that in order to grow the way I desired to grow that I needed to take part in something like this, but then there was all of my fears. If there is something to worry about, trust me I will do just that. One day at work I just could not stop thinking about going, but I thought that I needed my son, sister or husband to come too...that way I would have that bit of comfort with me. None of them were able to make the commitment so it was up to me and God. Would I trust HIM to be enough for me on this trip and make the commitment to go by myself? I knew that God wanted me to take part in this...I don't know why or what He has in store, but I know that I am supposed to be there. That day I requested the time off of work and began slowly making the commitment to go. We were told how much money we needed to pay for the trip and trust me I did not just have that laying around. So I began to put together a couple of garage sales to raise money. They went very well and I raised about $800.00 or so. I was thinking ok God, you keep comfirming that this is something you want from me. The Sunday after my last garage sale my husband was playing basketball and ruptured his achilles tendon and needed surgery. That meant that we would have doctor bills that we had not planned on and he would have to take time off work without pay. I automatically thought about the money that the Lord had provided from the garage sales and after talking with John we agreed that we would have to use that money to pay for his surgery. My heart was broken because if we did that, I could not pay for the trip therefore I would not be able to go. I sent an e-mail to Amy that Monday and explained to her that I felt that God was closing the door for me to take part in the trip. I asked her if she thought there was any way I would be able to go...she said that if the Lord wanted this for me then it would happen. She also mentioned that Mike needed the completed paperwork that Friday so he could book flights. I knew even as I told her that I did not see any way that it would happen that I was supposed to go to Jamaica. We ended our conversation and John and I moved forward to schedule his surgery. His surgery was that Thursday and we were home that evening (the night before Mike needed the final paperwork) and Amy called me and told me that someone had sponsored my entire trip...it was paid in full. She said that she would be by my house in a few minutes to get my paper work because MY GOD PROVIDED MY WAY TO JAMAICA !! I can not tell you what I said to her next but I was in total AWE of MY GOD...why me? I can't answer that, but I can tell you that we serve an amazing, faithful God...I know that even though I have so many fears going in to this that HE is bigger than any of them and I will make the decision to trust Him instead of the voices of untruth. I look forward to walking this journey with each of you and am committed to returning home more like Jesus.

Jennifer

He is Matchless...

Since Sunday morning I have been thinking about a song we sang at church...and the phrase..."You are Matchless in every way"....keeps echoing in my ears...I had never heard that song before. I have thought long and hard about what that truly means..."Matchless". One dictionary defines it as having no equal; peerless; unequaled; incomparable. Yes, that describes my God. Tonight, as I think about all God is doing in the lives of our team...I see how He is Matchless. I keep hearing stories...and I keep encouraging the team to share them on here...hint hint....and these stories are LOUDLY DECLARING the Matchless God we serve.

This weekend I saw how He is Matchless in my life. Friday at work I was talking with a co-worker about how I was struggling with completely trusting God for the finances for my trip and also with a certain bill that needs to be paid before I leave...and how basically....I could only trust God...I needed His help. When I left work Friday I started to see through God's lense what He was doing...and my prayer quickly changed from "Lord, HELP!" to "God, if my struggle is for her to see You...then let me struggle..." I thought how cool it would be to be able to go back into work Monday and tell her..."Look how my God provided!"....I began to believe God for it.

Sunday, several things happened...a friend walked up to me and handed me money for my trip...found out that someone else had written a check for my trip and there was money left over...received a donation from my brother...God provided...and yes, I went to my friend today and BOLDLY told her how God is my Provider...my prayer is that she is drawn to Christ through this...He is Matchless!

Amy

Gateway Church Send-Off...

Today we had our "send-off" at church for the trip...it is so hard to believe that the trip is here! 1 more week! There are many things I am excited about for this trip, one of them at the top of the list is seeing a body of believers united to serve and accomplish God's mission. Today was a HUGE taste of that. First, seeing a good majority of our team standing together...we missed those of you that couldn't be here...I found myself becoming very excited! Secondly...seeing our Church Family jump right in and say a HUGE "YES" when asked to contribute towards the challenge we will be presented with in Jamaica.

Each year, we are presented with some challenges in Jamaica that need financial assistance and so we come (to Jamaica) prepared financially to help meet those needs...a HUGE THANK YOU to Gateway Church Family and others who contributed today to make a HUGE donation that will go to help meet the needs of those in Jamaica. I will be sure to blog once we receive our challenge to let everyone know how their generous contributions were used. I know God is smiling down on His people right now...today was HUGE and I know I keep using that word, HUGE...but let's face it...we serve a HUGE God! I look forward to seeing how God is going to use this gift once we get to Jamaica...we will keep you updated.

~Jamaica Bound~
Amy Hayward

An introduction

My name is Doug Fiechtner (pronounced Feekner). This is a picture of Mike, my son, and me. I guess some of you may have met Mike when he was in your neck of the woods over Christmas. We are very excited to be a part of this mission trip. While we are flying from a little farther away, we will be hooking up with you in Houston.

I have thought and prayed about this trip. This work is God's work and you are allowing us to be a part of His plan in a special way. I know we will grow in our faith by living, working, and praying with the people in Jamaica. I look forward to meeting each of you. I know we will have a successful mission by spreading the light that came to us one Christmas day. Jesus taught us to love our neighbors and what better way then to join together to give them your time and talents.

We will see you soon!

2 WEEKS!

...it is really hard to believe that we are boarding our plane in 2 weeks...wow, the time has flown! I couldn't sleep last night just thinking about all the preparation that must take place between now and then...packing...sorting...collecting items...getting supplies...getting life in order here to be ready to be gone from work and home....there is so much to do! But in the midst of all my thoughts I hear God speak in that still small voice saying "let go...give all of that to Me...let Me handle it for you!" My word for this trip has been "SURRENDER". One of the definitions of the word Surrender is: to give oneself up, as into the power of another; submit or yield. I believe that that is what God is asking of me on this trip...to just yield to Him...whatever He says...DO! To yield to His ways...and let go of my own. I am so excited about what He has planned for this journey and I feel like a child on Christmas Morning...just waiting to see what is inside the box! I believe that He has a great Gift for all of us....so countdown start...let's get ready to receive ALL that He has waiting for us! Let's GO!

Amy