I'm back, back in the hustle and bustle of city life. Pretty sureal actually, after living without shopping for 6 weeks. Where people just kill their food themselves or garden it themselves anyway. Now there is roads, I don't have to canoe everywhere! I can walk on a footpath or get a ride, or take a train. No more wearing whatever I grab first, in Choisuel the people just where whatever they can get, Most only have one MAYBE two pairs of clothes that rarely match. But now, I have to make sure that I am colour co-ordinated (which, by the way, is a struggle for me anyway) while making sure that I've washed my clothes in the past few days, haha. Its actually kind of tough re-adjusting all the time. Now, on the other hand, I VERY much missed my friends here, and music, and having access to let you all know whats going on, etc... When I get home I am always far more thankful for whats around me.
Anyway, some interesting tidbits about Choisuel, or ministry in Choisuel. Well, I figured the best way would be to tell some facts and then one major story and do that every day this week or every other day. So for today! We went to a village called Kolony, a very religious community, disunity and the spirit of religiousity was disgustingly thick there. God created man and man created religion, God didn't want a religion, but a relationship. This was what was constantly on my mind here. This village is where I was out for a couple days with malaria. However, before I got malaria, I was around for one of the kids times, which we ran every afternoon. At this point we were just getting to know the kids, so we decided to play a game where we roll them a ball and they have to say 'nam blong me (my name is) Peter' and then 'me nambawan caicai (my favourite food is) fish' etc... There was one kid however who caught the ball and says 'nam blong me...coconut', I'm not to sure if he understood the game, then again maybe I was the naive one and his name was coconut, I don't know. But it was pretty much the cutest thing ever, everyone had a good laugh.
We got to eat many wild and exotic foods while we were there such as sea turtle, which is illegal to eat EVERYWHERE in the world (I believe) except in Solomon Islands, because its an endangered species. But solomon Islanders can kill them as long as its not to sell them, just to eat them! So on the final feast in one of the villages (Kuma, the first village) there was this great meat out there on a platter, we ate a lot of it. I thought it was chicken with some odd seasoning at first, it was actually VERY good, but it was very interesting that there were NO bones. Usually there are many bones in their chicken. Then the I asked the pastor with a mouth full of food "whas dis delisus meapff" and he pointed beside him on the floor. There on the floor was a GIANT sea turtle head and some kids picking the meat off it. I just stared for a second then cracked up laughing. Well, it was very good anyhow.
As for ministry. We had opportunity to speak probably about 10 times each at least (there were 6 of us). So a lot of our ministry was teaching. I taught on hope and faith mainly, then gave my testimony, based on destiny and how God speaks into our potential. He speaks into who He created us to be, even if we aren't walking in it. Anyway, those are great and I'm passionate about all of those. I got an opportunity though, to speak on missions near the end. When God sent us to Solomons, we all felt like God was saying to mobilize Islanders for missions into South East Asia and Muslim nations. Islanders are made to be missionaries, they have insane adaptibility and strength, independance, self-sufficiency, etc... And many of them are strong Christians, they just have this mentality, that they are the mission field, not missionaries. Anyway, I preached for an hour and a half about what God is doing in the world right now in terms of the Great Commission, I told many stories, talk about the history of the spreading of the gospel and the book of Acts, then I talked about what prophets today were saying, and I talked about how its our job to reach this world. Ten of the maybe twenty-five in the room came forward at the mission call and got prayed for, we took up an offering so the body could help support them and sent them into the mission field. Some were old men with businesses and families, willing to give it all because they knew they were meant to be on the mission field. Some were 15 year old kids who had had dreams earlier that week about a man coming and telling them to go into missions. We were praying that those who need to go who have dreams of going into missions, and it really happened it was amazing. After losing my voice and sweating my shirt to saturation, I got some of the team to pray for them. But I found a piece of my calling, THAT is what I'm passionate about doing in the Kingdom, is seeing people thrown into their destiny. Whether missions or business, or carpentry..."The glory of God is man fully alive" - St Iraneus. Man fully alive, is man fully in his identity and destiny! It was awesome.
So some cool stories, tune in for more on what the nation was like, more funny stories and more great moves of God in the Solomon Islands!
Much Love! Adam