Blackpool Outreach
Monday, April 28th, 2008
We’ve just come back from our outreach in Blackpool. We had no idea whatsoever that this would be our destination until about 2 weeks before the end of the lecture phase. We were praying as a group that God would reveal to us where He wanted us to go for the last 15 days of the UK outreach, since it still looked pretty much unsorted. The answer was Blackpool.We were hosted by a church in the most needy area of Blackpool. Their hospitality and generosity were amazing! We all felt as part of a family there. During our time there we were able to pray for the city, considered to be one of the darkest places in England, and speak life onto it. We also prayed for our host church, the spheres of society and people we came across. We picked up trash on the streets, helped out at a cafe that is run by a lovely couple from the church who happened to be my hosts, and got actively involved in activities at the church such as giving testimonies and leading Bible study, Sunday School and Prayer Meeting.
The highlight of this outreach though, was, for most of us, helping out at the Hope Project. The project consists of bringing hope to the homeless people in Blackpool by providing food, clothes and assistance for them. I got in touch with many beautiful and valuable people so full of potential who have gone through lots of pain in their lives. I felt helpless and all I wanted to do was stay quiet, look them in the eyes and listen to them. We were able to pray for the original design of almost everyone there and give them words of encouragement from God. It was touching to see some people with tears in their eyes as we were telling them how precious they are to God. We also handed out leaflets about the Hope Project in 3 big blocks of flats where apparently most drug dealers and addicts are concentrated. It was quite an adventure…
I was so blown away by how much the leaders of the project care for people. There’s so much love in their eyes that, honestly, I just wanted to stay near them just to feel a bit of that love. As I watched people all excited gather around the van to get something to eat, I remembered that passage in Matthew 25 which says: “whatever you did for the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me”. I could visualise Jesus Himself queueing to receive pot-noodles, coffee, a new pair of jeans and love. A massive amount of love.
We went to Blackpool to bless that city but I reckon we ended up being the ones who were blessed the most.
Ester, Brazil
DTS is a time of refreshing, restoration and God’s power of healing in my life. It’s good for me to be in this DTS as God called me and I obeyed. It’s like a process started in my life from the first day I was here, and it’s not finished yet. Every single day I learn something or something happens deep inside me. Sometimes maybe I cry and other times I’m filled with joy. It’s the best time. I’ve enjoyed my relationship with God and have an understanding of being an intimate disciple.
Inner Healing
January 08 DTS week 7
ome thing before they feel justified to participate in it. For months, I read triathlon books, websites, and magazines, volunteered at a few events and meticulously purchased just the right equipment before realizing that the best way to gain triathlon knowledge and experience is actually participating in one. Silly how that happens. Needless to say, sometimes my pursuit of wanting to be an expert makes me realize I have to put ambition and caution to the wind and just jump in without looking back.