I started working with Live58 and it's been a great learning experience but
also a real challenge to how I live my life.
I've come to realize
that without deliberately setting apart my time, money and energy for others, I
choose to live selfishly. It's a discipline to think of others needs above my
own and to be purposeful with my investments. I can't pray for hearts to be
changed if it doesn't start with me first.
So the truth I had to
realize about myself and the obstacle I face in reaching people with this
message is that the truth is-
We are selfish.
We are more concerned
with ourselves then with our neighbor.
We want our comforts
rather than sacrifice to save lives
In our minds we think
about others needs but it doesn't transfer over to a part of who we are. How do
we bridge the gap from seeing a need, being moved emotionally and then taking
action to being part of the solution?
It's about a lifestyle
not just a donation or contributing to a cause. God wants us to live a
lifestyle of sacrifice which in all
honestly takes more time, money and commitment. Are we too lazy to commit for
the long haul?
What kind of lifestyle
are we choosing? Is it looking outward to needs beyond ourselves or is it a
refusal to look at injustice and the solutions that we actually have right in
front of us because the problem is to big and it doesn't directly relate to us?
Have we become
desensitized to human suffering? Are we disconnected from the poor?
We have everything we
need to END extreme global poverty, and the only thing standing in the way is
lack of faith, which prevents us from actually doing something. If we first
think our giving won't do anything and then we make an excuse as to why we
don't give, we're stuck in disbelief and doubt. If everyone in the church gave, we could make an
unprecedented difference in this world.
There shouldn't be a
cap on our giving, because that's not the example that He set for us to follow.
He never said there is a limit to what and how we give. He said to care for the
"least of these" This is not my way of trying to make people feel guilty, I just know we need to mount up in unity towards this issue. And it's simple. We can simply fast and give. Choosing to give up one coffee a week for a month could literally save a life. In the underdeveloped world a little goes a long way. Then why do we hold back?
A tempting thought is
that I've already gone on a mission trip, given money to a missionary and supported a charity so I can't really
give anymore. You're tapped. But
if the question comes up as to
whether or not, you should get the new IPHONE, you don't think...you know I have
the 4, I'm good. No, you think I want the new IPHONE and don't think twice
about the cost, you think, I WANT IT. The only reason I'm using this as an
example is because most all of us have done this, and it's a normal way of
looking at your wants.
The perfect news is
that we're not called to be normal, we're called to live above normal. I'm NOT
saying that we shouldn't want to buy things for ourselves, but I am saying that
when an opportunity comes up to join a movement that says we can end extreme
global poverty in our lifetime, a beyond the normal response is YES!!!!
That is what I'd like
to call a heart check.
Its not the time to
pat yourself on the back for giving a dollar to a homeless person, or attending
a fundraiser or even going on a mission trip. It's time to let God look at your
heart towards EXTREME GLOBAL POVERTY which is 1 billion people living on $1.25/day. That is something we barely have a grasp on, but it's 1 billion people's reality. We can change that!!!
We can actually change
history and save lives for daily costs of privileged American life. We can
covenant with God to see an end to something that has existed for generations.
Is the trade off worth it? Of
course, because with extreme global poverty there is a solution!
You're reading this
and probably thinking, well it's going to take years to reach this goal, and
I'll say yes, that's why it's a lifetime of a lifestyle of giving oneself. We
are being confronted with the truth and with very real needs of people and are
we willing to look at them?
Thankfully, we don't
have to think about if it's the right thing or wonder what God wants. He
commands us to care for the poor not giving us an option so what's standing in
the way of His dream coming to fruition? Lack of faith in the Church!
It does start with
you, and me and if you're reading this and thinking yes, this really is how
I've responded to God's call to care for the poor. We don't need anymore Bible
Studies, small groups, books written and podcasts to teach us how to serve. We
need to start doing it already. I'm not satisfied with just gathering together
every week and not actually serving the needs of the poor. We can't just go
through the religious motions and think that's the way to God's heart. We get
to his heart by sacrificing for the poor, end of story.
Let's man up and take
a good look at our lives and let God open your heart to joining the 58
movement. Everyone should contribute, because everyone has something to give
and all you have is from Him anyway. What's the joy in life, if you don't give
it all away?
Global Impact Tour: 12
countries, 12 months, 12 projects (We feature a different country every month and one of our non-profits goes out to the country serving the needs of the poor).
By
Adopting a country: Blog
about your experience in that country as well as needs of the country. We want to inform people as well as share our stories.
Contact ADAM at Adam@live58.org if you're interested and
already have any blogs on Rwanda (featured country of the month for May)
Consider
this a way to reconnect with your experience on the WR by helping people
understand what the needs are and how to serve the poor. We need
your personal experience to help bring life and give a face to these issues.
Thank you so much for sharing your talent to SAVE LIVES!!!
I'm talking about
being used in the context of "being used" by God. I'm talking about how it
feels when you return from the race, and you're spent. You've spread yourself
thin for the cause of Christ, and you don't have regrets but you're tired from
the traveling, sickness and community.
You're unmotivated because let's face it, you're overwhelmed at
re-entry. You're overwhelmed by all you've experienced and you haven't
"processed" everything. There are
so many dreams, ideas and visions not to mention the reality hits of getting a
"normal" job and not living on support. The desire for earning money and
spending it freely comes quickly and so does the guilty feeling that we should
give every penny to the poor. The
questions come like, how do I go
back to normal life? How do I fuse my experience on the World Race with my life
back in the states? Should I stay and do normal life or should I go back on the
field cause that's all that makes sense? You feel torn and indecisive. All the
dreams and visions you had on the Race seem to go on the back burner, because
"real life" hits and you don't have a plan, yet. You find yourself in a dilemma and one of the hardest
things is you're not in community anymore.
All of this happens,
and for any missionary that's spent an extended amount of time on the field, we
know those feelings, questions and thoughts all to well. There's no shame in confessing the
truth of your experience, with all the intense details. What I learned about my post race
experience was that the fire did dwindle down, the passion subsided and the
memories began to fade. I had to work at remembering all that the Lord had done
and what I had seen. It took effort to integrate my World Race experience into
my life back in America. The goals I had before I got home from the race were
not realized and I found myself forgetting my commitments. Let me just be
honest, I didn't know what to do with my life when I got back, and I didn't
prepare myself for apathy or indifference. I'm confessing that I forgot about
the poor, the hungry and the thirsty. It's like I came back home to all the
comforts and made sure that I was taking care of myself. I look back on it now,
and see how I could have kept the passion and love going for the "least of
these."
What did I need? I
needed a call to action. I needed
a plan. I needed a dream bigger
than myself to attach to. I had the
experience and the heart change, but didn't know how to transfer it to a way of
life here. I'm still learning that the Lord doesn't just
want our experiences; he wants a heart change that leads to a natural outflow
of living sacrificially. Don't get
me wrong, I came back excited to share my experience, and I kept in touch with
the WR community. I just wish I could go back in time, and get plugged
in immediately with a tangible way to live out my heart change back in states.
One
of the biggest things I have realized since returning home for the WR almost 2
years ago, was that an experience isn't enough. You need a plan when you come home that is in alignment with
God's heart for the poor. You need
community to keep you accountable. In the U.S. we are not constantly reminded
of extreme poverty (people living on $1.25/day), because we're so privileged. We have all our comforts and our dreams, but if we don't have an outlet for our visions then they go on the back burner
of our hearts. I don't want that
to happen to you like it happened to me.
There is hope!!!
About
a month ago after years of praying for God to use my WR experience, my passion
for the poor and love for relationships. The Lord gave me a job working with
the Live58 team as Executive Assistant/Relationship Manager here in L.A. Live58's mission is to END extreme global poverty
in our lifetime by forming alliances with reputable non-profits that have the
same vision. The truth is that, extreme global poverty has been cut in half
since 1981 so that means the CHURCH could actually change the course of history
by living out the principles of Isaiah 58. In Isaiah 58, God calls us to Pray, Fast and Give, and he will hear our
prayers. We're all familiar with
the ONE campaign and they have 40 of the top celebrities in the world declaring
that the government will solve this problem. The church has NO unified voice on
ENDING extreme global poverty. That is embarrassing. Jesus is obsessed and crazy over the "least of these" but the
church as a unified body, has turned away because we don't know the truth about extreme poverty and we don't actually believe that together we can END it. Here at Live58 we are educating the
Church on the truth of extreme global poverty and calling forth an army to
Pray, Fast and Give.
We're not just another non-profit trying to raise money
for a cause. We are a movement that is chasing after God's heart for the poor,
because without a true heart change, nothing will change. We want people to first
see that the way to END this is through living Isaiah 58, and spreading the
word about the opportunity we have to END this thing. We believe that the more people that know and live this, the
more lives will be saved and the dreams of God for this generation will no
longer stay on the back burner.
The great thing is that, God is not giving us a choice (so indecisiveness goes out the window). He's commanding
us to care for the poor!!! The other
great thing is that it's a sacrifice that is worship unto Him. We fast one
coffee a week, or one meal a week and add that up at the end of the month, and
that is about $25 (depending on where you get coffee or food). We barely blink an eye at that, but
that amount could change someone's life forever. We really can't say that we can't afford to miss one of our
comforts each week. We all get
asked to support missionaries, give to church, non-profits and
fundraisers. I admit that there
are many times I've thought, what is my $25 really going to do for such a major
need? Well, my thinking is all
wrong because my $25 won't do much, but my heart and God's economy with $25
will make an eternal impact. Where are we placing our faith?
Yes, I'm
passionate about this and yes I'm telling you that you have a call to answer
and it's to the poor. This is the
first time the Church has come together to fight this problem and we're doing
it with the Spirit of God and sacrifice.
Join the Live58 movement and tell your friends, family and churches. Remember, what Jesus said, "I was hungry and you fed me, I was
thirsty and you gave me water, I
was naked and you clothed me, whatever you have done to the least of these you
have done for me." As World
Racers, pre, current and post we have a greater responsibility because we've
already seen HIM in every country we set foot in and we have no excuse.
This
is what you need to do next:
Watch this youtube video on Scott Todd (Founder
and CEO of Live58) sharing eye-opening truths about
extreme global poverty. Isaiah 58 | The poor will NOT Always be with us. If you have a few minutes, here's a quick video on how the Church can step up, and why Jesus did NOT endorse our apathy towards the global poor: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7uZV90fsoCY
Then watch this short video on who we are at Live58 and how to get involved.
Our website
is http://www.live58.org and you can click on
the global action tour (12 countries, 12 months, 12 projects-sound familiar?)
and sign up for a fast of your choice and watch your contribution change lives.
What are you waiting for? He's already given us all we NEED. Make the investment people have made in
you worth it with giving right back to HIM, because being used by God should
never make you feel useless. Take it from me it's only true when you see the talent He's called you to invest in is your experience. Make a wise investment that will make a difference now and for eternity and remember WE WIN THIS THING!!!!!!!
I'm
sending out an S.O.S. to all of those that have read my last blog (Orphan to
Daughter) about Swaziland
Here is
the latest update.
As of
today, June 23, 2011 our team is not yet fully funded. Our team consists of the director,
producer, writer, myself, and two awesome men of God. Our final deadline is tomorrow
for the money to come in to purchase flights for a July 1st
departure date. We're standing on the promises of God, praying, fasting, asking
and meeting with investors. Miracles of provision have been happening little by
little for the members of our seven-person team, but we still need people to
pray and help us get to Swaziland and document this story.
Today, I
got $500 donated and this amount is going to be tripled through a matching
grant but that money won't be disbursed until September. So I still need $2500
by tomorrow to purchase my flight and join the Liquid Worldwide Team as the Project coordinator on the ground in Swaziland. I will be helping with
logistics for the crew and team. I will also be serving the producer with
organizing the supplies we pass out and anything else she needs. I will be meeting with people that will help
start SavetheOne in Swaziland, which is beyond amazing. We will start the
groundwork to see this campaign get started in Swaziland.
I
believe God can do anything and I'm praying for His will above all else. Please
join me in prayer for increased faith, favor and provision. We all are united
to see this country saved, and redeemed for His kingdom. You can help by giving by just going to the projects website (www.nnlfilm.com) and clicking on
donate and put in my full name. All the donations will go to me so I can serve on
this project. If you or someone you know can give a buddy pass for a flight
that would be so rad too. Please stand with us as we believe God for the
impossible in the 11th hour!!
C'mon
Jesus!!!
Thank you...to everyone that loves, supports and prays for me.. I love, support and bless you back!!!
I
got home from G42 on April 1st and the Lord has been quite literally
blowing my mind with His extravagant love. The biggest miracle yet, is that...
I am no longer an orphan, I am a daughter!!!
While
I was in Spain, He set me free of the remnants of rejection, rebellion and
selfishness. He humbled me and wooed me with His love. My identity is firmly
rooted in being His daughter, and He shows me everyday how much He loves me and
I love Him back.
I have to spread the Spirit of God
through this blog, because He's sooooo good!
When
I arrived home to Los Angeles, I had my dreams, my desires and my hopes. I was
filled up and ready to serve and love. I was welcomed into a loving home of
women and right back into community that I thank God for everyday!
I
started looking for work immediately and going through the process of emailing,
phone calls, interviews and job applications. I worked hard for two weeks and
got an awesome job! I mean, I couldn't have prepared a better job to walk into.
I will be working at a fitness kids camp teaching and influencing...their sweet
little lives. I start training this weekend and will start work in July. I'll work
from 9-5, m-f on the beach with the kids, so it's going to be exhausting but so
rewarding. Praise God!!!
Soon
after I got the job and while I was planning on moving into an apartment in
Santa Monica, I got a phone call. It was from my neighbor and friend, Briana.
She had been offered a job working in the Hamptons for the summer, and God laid
me on her heart and she asked if I
wanted to move into her room while she was gone. We worked out the kinks and we
were able to help each other out. I help her with her rent, she gives me her
place and I am borrowing her car. It was clearly a blessing from heaven and
more than I expected for this season. I went from sharing a room, riding the
bus and not having a job to having my own room for the first time in 2 years. I
am able to drive her car without a car payment which enables me to work and
serve here everyday! The Lord has faithfully provided all that I need through
promotional jobs with different marketing companies, working for my friend Lory
Ishii who is a lawyer and then the kid's camp job in July.
That
is really just icing on the cake, cause during all of this unfolding, the Lord
was beautifully orchestrating people in my life. In the past 2 ½ months, I have
seen more miracles, answers to prayers, transformation of hearts and freedom
then ever before. I'm on my face almost every day in complete awe of God. He
has provided such an epic community of men and women of God, that I just can't
even thank Him enough. We meet almost everyday to pray, prophesy and encourage
each other. We are knit together and truly like the church in Acts 2, where it
says that:
Everyone around
was in awe-all those wonders and signs done through the apostles! And all the
believers lived in a wonderful harmony, holding everything in common. They sold
whatever they owned and pooled their resources so that each person's need was
met.
They followed a daily discipline of
worship in the Temple followed by meals at home, every meal a celebration,
exuberant and joyful, as they praised God. People in general liked what they
saw. Every day their number grew as God addedthose who were
saved.
That
is pretty much the community God is providing for me here, and it's expanding
more and more. We root each other on, we share common vision for revival here
in L.A. and we are serving each other's dreams. I love cooking for my friends
and seeing the Spirit of God bond us together. I have been transformed since
G42 in Spain. The Lord has changed
my heart to a heart of a wife and mother because for the first time, I'm living
as a daughter of the King and see my role in the Body. Praise Jesus that I see people through
His eyes, and that I want to nurture, help and activate people to be all who
God's created them to be.
He's
filled me with so much joy and I spread it all over L.A. I have people asking me "why are you so
happy?" I get to tell them all about the love of Jesus and then I just end up
praying for them. I love loving Him, and His people. One of the ways God has
set me free is in the area of false identity. I used to hide behind masks to
just people please. I didn't love myself so I tried to be everything that I
wasn't. Now, I love the person God created me to be, and I'm so grateful to be
free and forgiven. Now I can see through to people's hearts, and I want to love
them unconditionally. My favorite life verse is in Luke 7, where Jesus forgave
the woman that washed his feet with her tears. He said of her, "for she has
been forgiven much, so she loves much." I will live my life loving
extravagantly, because He has loved me.
While
I was in Spain, God gave me a vision for a house of women that would minister
to other women through discipleship, prayer and hospitality. I knew the Lord
was going to provide, so all I had to do was pray and believe. I did that
faithfully and would share the vision with whomever God wanted me to. About two weeks ago, I was talking to
one of my friends Kasey, and she said, "I know this is going to sound weird,
but I think you're supposed to be my roommate." I didn't think it was weird at
all, and realized it was totally a God moment. She began to share with me that
there is a mansion up in Malibu that is going to be used for ministry, so of
course we scream, laugh and pray. A week later we're meeting with the owner who
shares his vision and we share ours. We move into the house in mid August and
will be discipling Pepperdine girls, having a 24/7 prayer room and I can cook
for people. AHHHHHHH!!!!! We will be serving the community, and believing God
for revival in Malibu that pours down to L.A. The rehab houses, AA meetings,
suicide and depression will be gone in Jesus name! Our house will be a house of
prayer, worship, healing and hospitality. Kasey and I are praying daily into
this and believing God is preparing us mightily for the task ahead. We're
serving the ministry here, so we will not be paying rent, wow, really God?
That's unheard of in L.A. let alone in Malibu. The house is beautiful I see so
much happening there that will literally bring healing and revival to people's
hearts. This is seriously more than a dream come true!!...I gladly receive,
because I freely give!!!
Another
one of the ways, God is bringing the dreams He's put into my heart to fruition
is.......
SWAZILAND!!!
I
was at my Monday night Bible Study about a month ago and I met the owner of the
home for the first time and realized she knows people from AIM and is actually
shooting a documentary in Swaziland this July. Her name is Elkin and her
husband is Bobby. They are beautiful souls!! Such a divine connection, it was unreal. I shared with her
about SAVETHEONE, and the following day we prayed and shared what God was
speaking to us. Very quickly the Lord began moving and we were on a call with
my mentor Maggie Jaruzel out of Michigan to pray into Swaziland. I knew I was
supposed to go on this trip to pray and serve this team. The campaign is called
S.O.S and it stands for Steps over Swaziland. We will walk across the country
of Swaziland from July 1st-July 16th telling peoples
stories, seeing orphans adopted and showing the needs that still need to be met.
It's a story of hope, not despair. It's a story of redemption, not death. It's
a story of adoption, not abandonment. My heart breaks for this country and the people. I know now what it's like to be a daughter and to be known, and it just breaks my heart to know there are people that don't know they are known and loved my God. I am determined that no matter where I am, that I will reveal the Fathers heart to the orphan and they will come to Him. We are in prayer daily for this trip, the
team, the country, the support and seeing this country rise from the dead. At
this point in the process, I believe God will provide my miles for this trip. I
have accumulated about 30,000 miles and I need 60,000 more to get a flight.
Please pray and if you can help in that area, I gladly receive. If you want
more information about the documentary, team and company that is sponsoring
this, please go to www.nnlfilm.com
You
can also donate to my trip by clicking on donate and put in my name, Birkleigh
Foreman, SOS/Liquid and it's quite easy to give via credit card and mail. Thank
you for praying into this with me and for your support!!!
I
had to tell my boss Eric who hired me to work the camp, that God was calling me
to go. I prayed about and trusted God had my back. He received the email and responded back with a resounding YES, you can
definitely come back to work for me on July 18th. C'mon JESUS!!!
So
here I am embarking on the most glorious season of my whole life and I'm not
doing it alone. I get to journey alongside amazing women and men of God. I had
prayed for God to send me Men of God and to surround me with redemption. He is
the God who answers prayers. He has literally surrounded me with so many men of
God, that I am assured that He's raising up an army of them and I consider
myself kind of like a special ops. The Holy Spirit convicted me that in my
heart I was complaining and being negative about what I was seeing in the men
in my life.
The
Lord told me to lay down this attitude and adopt an attitude of HOPE and
PRAYER. He said, you're going to see change, transformation and your prayers
answered if you start praying for these men, your future husband, brothers,
Dad, and friends, period. I repented and then got all warrior Spirit on the situation.
I haven't prayed harder for this generation and men in my life. I'm set free
and I'm determined to set other people free with the Spirit of God, the joy,
and the hope that is in me. I'm not going to let despair, hopelessness,
temptation steal any of these men of God from our lives. Join me in praying for
revival for L.A. and for this country. Pray for the campaign S.O.S. in
Swaziland. It starts with the revival in our hearts, being faithful with a
little, and seeing everyONE the way God does.
In order to tell you the dream I have to
tell you the story.
This all began with a woman that changed my
life. A woman that led me to Christ 12 years ago on my first mission trip to
Jamaica. Through her example and love, I learned about the ONE.
She taught me that each person matters to
God and that God will call you and me to love the ONE. He will even call you to
a country to adopt the ONE. That is what Maggie Jaruzel, the woman that
invested in me did. She went to Jamaica over 13 years ago and met a street kid
named O' Neil that her heart broke for, and she made a decision then that she
was adopting him. She adopted him into her heart, her pocketbook and now years
later he will be coming to the United States to live. Maggie has provided him with food,
clothes, schooling and shelter but most of all, she gave him Jesus. Now, O'Neil
at 18 years old wants to be like his mom Maggie and tell others about Jesus and
see his country transformed with God's love. Please pray for a continued miracle for O'Neil to be here in the states.
Maggie told me about the World Race in April
of 2009 and I went in August 2009 with the plan to love the ONE each
month.I also had a vision to
begin telling people's stories through documentaries, and knew that the World
Race would be just the beginning of that. My background for many years had been
in acting for film and television and performing on stage, and the new desire
to tell people's stories became a bigger dream. I would pray each month
that God would give me someone to invest in, pray for and love. He always did
and I eagerly shared their stories through my blogs and videos.
I wasn't satisfied with just doing The World
Race and going back home to Los Angeles to pursue acting, so I boarded a plane
to Spain.I began G42 in October
of 2010 and still had a dream to shoot documentaries.My first month at G42, Seth Barnes came to speak, and we
discussed how the World Race could be improved. We were brainstorming which
brought about the idea of having an entity of the World Race that would be
called "The Ministry of ONE." It would be an initiative that would support and
enable racers to adopt the ONE they meet while on the field. Young people would live sacrificially even after the race by becoming mothers and fathers of this generation, adopting the orphan. We were greatly encouraged by the example that Maggie modeled with O'Neil. We discussed the possibility of starting it and
didn't revisit it again. I continued praying and planning for post G42 and got to a point recently where I just laid all my dreams down, and said "God, I want you to have full control, make it yours." Soon after that prayer, in the middle of February 2011, I
received an email from Maggie asking me if I had a large sum of money to give
to AIM, what department would I give it to? She asked me to pray about it and
get back to her. Immediately the Lord spoke to me, "The Ministry of ONE."
I waited a week to respond to Maggie and
called to tell her the answer. It was perfect timing when we talked because the Lord had been setting us up. As I began telling her about the "Ministry of
ONE," I could hear her crying and just saying, "JESUS, JESUS." "This is
confirmation Birkleigh, this is what God has been speaking to me and he asked
me to contact you because you will know where the money should go to. I also talked with church and shared my vision to start adopting children." As we talked and shared more, the
Spirit of God was so strong and she got the name of a friend of hers that works
for a company that invests financially in people's kingdom dreams. "Maybe I
should tell him about what you want to do, that you want to document peoples stories
around the world." I begin to cry because that's all I've wanted to do
for the past 2 years, and God is truly weaving all the pieces together and He's
bringing everything full circle. Seth came back to G42 just this past week and I shared with him the most recent news and vision of the ONE. "This is a God thing, Birkleigh and we gotta move forward with this. Just last week I was emailing and sharing my vision to start a t.v. show with stories of racers going back to find the ONE." Well, we both agreed that this truly wasn't a coincidence, and that there are so many stories waiting to be told. God is putting together the team, and providing above and beyond to see His dream come to fruition. There are racers that have already adopted children from the field. Some have moved to the countries to raise the children and others are hearing very specifically from God about adopting the ONE.
What is so beautiful about this story is
that it keeps getting better and better. My dear friend Martha here at G42 has
a story of adoption from her World Race. She adopted a young girl named
Beatrice that she rescued and financially supported on her race. Tragic
circumstances came about most recently and Beatrice passed away. So many lives
were effected by this little girl, and it's Martha's heart to see God's
redemption in all of this. It's such a powerful testimony of how the Father
loves us because He pursues no matter the cost. Martha also met a young boy named Jombi (read his story) in Kenya while on the
World Race and her heart broke for him from the moment she saw him. She knew
she had to do something, but unfortunately didn't have the means to do so at
that time. Now, a year later, Martha will use her practicum money and time
post-G42 to go to Kenya to find Jombi. I will travel with her to document the
story of finding Jombi, finding the ONE. This is just the beginning of the
kingdom dream, of the God "thing" that this is, and I look forward to telling
more stories of redemption. God took my dream to shoot documentaries, and made it so much better, I just had to let Him write the story. There are so many stories to tell and so many
children waiting to be rescued, and we're coming for the ONE.
Maybe a butterfly coming out of it's cocoon, or a baby being
born.
A Christian letting the old life wash away and the new
begin.
A plant going through the growth process.
To me these words all represent this season of my life, and
the celebration of this season happened on Saturday, February 19th,
2011. I started my morning with the plan to meet up with Stephanie Fisk, a dear
friend of mine here at G42 and we were planning on spending time at the beach and
have delicious tapas.
As I was heading down on the bus, I began to ask
God how I was going to celebrate this season. He asked me what is your prayer?
What is your hearts desire? I thought about it for a moment and said, "Purity."
I want you to purify my heart and make me like a child
again, with child-like faith.
I met up with Steph. We had a beautiful conversation over
tapas. Steph shared Psalm 126
where it says, that those who sow in tears, reap in joy. YAY, that's a
promise...I'll take that. We talked about how faithful God has been and we encouraged each other. I was full of peace. We prayed that God's presence
would just be with us, so close!
Next, we headed down to the beach, and I had in mind that I
wanted to play a worship song.It was "Til the Ground," by Jason Upton and in the song, the lyrics say
that "victory is the groom and purity is the bride." YES!! As we listened to
the song, I was gathering the broken shells and putting them in my shoe. It was
so simple, yet so profound. As I was gathering them, the Lord was speaking.
These broken shells represent your heart, and as you gather them, I gather you.
Steph and I finished listening to the songs, and I decided to go to the waters
edge with my shoe filled with shells to spell out Purity. I began to take the shells
out and spell it out. With each placement, more and more peace came. I had
deliberately decided to place the shells right at the waters edge so it would
take time for the water to wash over them. I spelled out Purity with the shells, and the Lord told
me, see, I take all the broken pieces and I make a beautiful masterpiece of my
powerful love. That's exactly what I felt, I felt a powerful love overwhelm me. The shoe above the shells spelling out Purity, symbolized that I am walking in purity of
heart and mind. What a precious gift that He gives us, a fresh new start
and uses our brokenness as beauty.
As I completed the placement of the shells, I sat back with tears in my eyes and
just thanked God for making me new, and asked him to just have the waves wash
one time over the shells. I wanted a physical display of what was happening in
my heart, and with my emotions. As Steph and I talked about all the symbolism of that moment and how
God was speaking, the waves washed over the shells one time. Wow, freedom. You
could still see what I created but it was washed over by the power of His love.
Perfect.
Before we left, I declared God's deep work in my heart and
His endless love for me. I declared that my hearts desire was met that day, but
actually before time because He said, it is finished when He died on the cross.
He already made provision for my sin long ago, and delights when we forgive
ourselves, and let His forgiveness wash over us.
Steph read in Malachi 4, "But for you who fear my name, the sun of righteousness shall rise with healing in its wings. You shall go out leaping like calves from the stall." Steph handed me a shell shaped like an angel wing and it represented the healing the Lord has done in me.
Before we left, I asked Him to sweep over the shells one
last time with the waves , and cover them completely. He did, and it was the
perfect end to the perfect beginning of a new life with Him.No matter how much our hearts stray
away, He's right beside us, loving us right back into His powerful embrace. Steph and I stood in the cold water and
prayed one more time for each other as we stood side by side. OH, JESUS!!!
Steph and I decided to celebrate the celebrating and find a
place to get some food.
As we were walking through the streets, we came across a few
places but we really wanted a place that felt just right. We saw a sign that
said "happy hour" 6-8, 2 for 1 drinks, and a menu of Mexican food. What? The night
before her, we both were talking about how we missed Mexican food and would love
a margarita. Where do we find that food in Southern Spain? As we were
contemplating coming back in an hour, the owner came out and we struck up a
conversation, realizing that he was from the states and he got so excited, that
he invited us in for a free margarita on him. We were so happy, and even
happier when he brought out a bowl of legit chips and salsa. I almost starting
crying. I'm easy to please, what can I say? We decided to order a burrito to share and it was only
$5.50 euro, so we figured it was an awesome deal.As that was being prepared, the owner whose name is Nash brought us spinach artichoke
dip (AHHH), and it was delicious...Then ordered us another round of margaritas,
and let me say, that they were small but tasted so good. He had all the
American hot sauces and even jalepenos, and another bowl of chips and salsa. I
couldn't believe it. Then he surprised us by bringing an order of shrimp
cocktail with real cocktail sauce. All these items I'm describing are simple
little things but when you can't get them here, they were a treat for us. I
actually started crying because it was so fabulous. I turned to Steph and said,
it's like Jesus is serving us here at the bar. I can't afford all this, nor have I done anything to deserve it, but it's given freely. I feel like the Lord is just giving us this feast for the
celebration.
We wereso
grateful and thanked Nash over and over. We were amazed by the Lord's simple blessing and received the bill for the dinner. It was only $5.50 for all
that food...what?
We paid the bill and left an extra 4 euro and told them we
would be back again, and bring our friends.
The day was coming to a close and Steph and I were feeling
full, content and grateful. I went home believing, I truly am regenerated, made new, walking in purity and my child-like faith is restored. I feel different. I think different. Isee Him in everything now.
"Blessed are the pure in heart for they shall see God."
580 dollars, what? The agent told me it would be a $175
change fee when I called in November. No, no...that's not accurate Miss Foreman,
sorry. This is the only thing I can find. Can you look at different dates to
fly home, how about April instead of March, what about a different city? Sorry,
that's more expensive. This is what you have to pay and you better book it
soon, because these fares could go up.
This is a conversation that started with the United ticket agents last Friday night.....and continued through the weekend.
So, there's no other
option? There's nothing else you can do...?
No, these are your options.
I got off the phone
feeling frustrated and overwhelmed.
I got on skype with my
friend Doug and he gave me his united number which I decided to call the
following day. I thought, maybe calling a different department will give me a better
outcome. It's worth a try...
The following day, I woke
up anxious....journaled a lot and felt stressed. Your word says, don't be anxious
for anything, but pray. I'm doing that and I still feel anxious...I can't do this
anymore. I hate not having money. I hate everything being so difficult. I just
want to fly home and not have to fight this...please help me God!
I feel tapped, God.
Just stretched so thin. I can't live as a missionary anymore. I WANT TO BE
NORMAL....
I don't know how to
just be normal again, but why do I have to everything be so epic? Where I live,
what I do, where I go and the vision I have? Is that you or me?
I just want to live in
my bathing suit, live where it's hot, learn how to surf, have a dog and be in
love...it just sounds so simple.
What about the oppressed, Birkleigh? I know, God...I know, I can't get them out of
my head even if I try. I want to just stay home today, and just be alone, quiet
and have you figure out my life for me. I want to stop so I can figure it out
better. Go love the oppressed, Birkleigh.
I don't even know how
to love myself well.Be still, I will teach you, through loving
them.
So I got on a bus to
Fuengirola ( a bigger city near us)
And then got on a
train with 9 others from G42 and we headed to Guadalhorce in Andalucia, Spain..
I got off the train
and felt blah. I knew what was expected of me, but I felt ill-equipped for the
mission ahead.
Love the women on the street.
After a short pow-wow,
prayer time and breaking up into teams, I set out with John and Kate. We were
walking the streets handing out flowers and giving cookies to the girls.
Praying along the way we meet girl after girl. Romanian girls, then the
Nigerian girls who willingly let us pray for them and speak God's truth into
their lives. Then Bulgarian girls. and a Brazilian woman...who invited us into
her home!
There names are Beautiful. Redeemed. Chosen.
Purified. Queens. Beloved.
Moments were flying by
and so were my anxieties, questions and apathy. My mind was focused on loving
and serving them, and my heart was full.
We're working on a
solution for you girls. You're not forgotten. We come here every week. Will you
be here in this area next week?
This is what I told them....
Let's meet for coffee.
Would you want to? Yes, please, one Nigerian woman said.
Girl after girl stood
on the streets whistling and waving down cars. Most passed them by, some
stopped, and all of them hate their jobs!
I left after talking
to the girls and I was feeling peace for the first time. Peace because I know He
loves them, and we loved them too. I didn't feel discouraged that we couldn't
rescue them right then and there, because I introduced them to Christ and that
is hope, unconditional love and mercy. We are praying for and with them, we are
going out, we are speaking truth and we are working on a solution. Change is
coming!!!
I believe!
I arrived home and
knew that I had to call United again to sort out my flight home...
$3500 for a one way
ticket....You've got to be kidding me, so there's nothing you can do?
The lady puts me on
hold....
Now it's time for
inner dialogue.....and waiting time.
I'll look on
facebook...oh, awesome, another friend of mine is engaged! I'm happy and feeling
like crap again...when will this feeling go away? AHHHH
Eekk...my ex-boyfriends
on my sidebar as a friend, I never go on his page...I wonder what he changed his
profile picture too. I shouldn't go on his page, it never makes me feel better.
It's like looking through all my friends engagement photos when I'm
single...happy at first, and then soon I feel like poo. Ah, while I'm waiting,
I'll just check...okay, theory was correct, I shouldn't go on here, it doesn't
ever make me feel better.
Healing takes
time, Beloved.
The United agent is
back on the phone, okay... so it's going to be...
$1480 for you to
change your ticket.Sorry, that's all I can do...how do you want to pay? I don't
have this money. I'm in school and I'm a missionary and I can't work in Spain.
I give her my reasons, and she is frustrated!I'm sorry, I just don't have that.
Ah, the discouraging thoughts came back which included.. all my friends
getting engaged thought, now ex-boyfriend rejection is knocking at my door...I
can't take it. I'm going to break! Here we go, I'm crying on the phone with an
United Agent and I don't even know her name...I know she's talking to me, but the
words aren't processing. Everything else is bombarding me instead. I'm having a
legitimate breakdown on the phone with a stranger.
She hears me crying
and tells me to hold on, she's going to check another thing and get back to me.
I wait. I cry.
She comes back and
says in a impatient voice, can you do $360? Yes, I can..and without looking
at my bank account I just said yes. I was afraid she was going to hang up on me
if I argued this down. It was the best price I heard...She started calming me down and explaining how she has a 27 year old daughter and that she's happy to help me. Wow, what a change in attitude.
I was grateful and
tired....and we hung up after securing my flight home to the L.A. on March 31st.
It was a miracle of all miracles with an airline. I sighed with relief and talked
with my buddy Doug one more time to thank him...I said, Doug, I think I'm just
burnt out, bro! I am just burnt out on support raising and being a missionary.
I hate to admit it but it's freeing to say that I'm looking forward to life
back in states. I'm looking forward to working, having roots and consistency. I
really can't wait!!
He listened. He gave
advice and we hung up..
Then I talked with my
homegirl Daina and told her that I was loosing my
bubble bility which
means that I'm stretched thin, about to break and feeling stale...with my love
for this life, of being transient, not having roots and not having steady
income. We laughed. She understood. It was good...I told her,
I've got a migraine
from crying and I've gotta go...love you!
I'm arrive home and try to sleep..
It's 130 a.m. and so many thoughts are running through my head. I'm
relieved and grateful for my flight home but I don't have any answers. There are no new developments in the
plan, but I feel different. I feel real. I feel like I bleed red and not super
hero blue! I'mnot a superhero
missionary that blows everyone away by her epic endeavors. I'm Birkleigh and I
want to be normal today, and maybe tomorrow too...I am going to love people in
the midst of my inability to peforrm. I want to just be me, but I'm impatient with
finding who me is..and I get frustrated with my weaknesses and I just want to
get it right all the time!
My love is
enough for you, Birkleigh
I leave Spain in a
month, and I embark on a journey where I don't know the destination, how I'm
getting there or even who I am fully but I'm moving forward. I have scarred wings, but I can still fly. I fly with a full heart
still healing, still battling insecurity but confident that I'm not afraid to
say I want to be normal, because my normal may be God's extraordinary.
My head is pounding
from crying my eyes out...at a café in Spain talking to a United Agent...about a
flight I made while leaving L.A. hoping to return for Christmas to spend time
with a boy-friend that became my ex 2 days before departing the U.S...Crazy how quickly life's turns take us.
If it wasn't for that
flight and the drama that followed, I wouldn't have come to a place of asking
once again, is it really worth giving up control to fully trust you, God.? Yes,
it's worth it, even if I don't know the outcome. He provides everything I need and when I choose to pray and love, he takes the anxiety away. The questions remain, but they fuel the fire in my heart for something more and keeps me from not settling for anything less than God's best in my life even if it's normal, ( and I can't quite define my normal yet).
2011 is going to be a year of miracles, hope and transformations of the heart!
An end of the year update....
I had a 2 week Christmas break for G42. The first week I was in Valencia for a weekend on a pioneering adventure for the school. It was definitely an adventure but I was glad to get back to Mijas. The following day I headed to Holland to celebrate Christmas with my teacher and his family. It was relaxing, joyful and love-filled time. It was one of the most memorable Christmases I've ever had and I'm grateful for the community that made me feel like family. The next and last stop was Berlin, Germany. I went with two friends from school and we stayed with a great family. During our time there, we saw some sights, ate yummy food and I went to Sachsenhausen Concentration Camp about an hour outside of central Berlin. I did a video to tell the story of my experience and the atrocities I read and heard about when I went there. I wanted to share it because it really impacted me and encouraged me to believe that God is calling me to bring hope, love and freedom to the women in India. There are atrocities happening worldwide and history repeats itself, because people aren't speaking up, and fighting for justice. God's dreams are becoming my dreams and I want people to be ignited with passion to change the world. We can if we believe, and God's kingdom will be established here on earth.
This past weekend I worked on a magazine article assignment we had been given to do. As I was working on it, I stumbled across a documentary that stirred passion and faith in my heart. I couldn't get the images out of my head, and laid awake at night praying for these girls, these women. "God, something has to be done. Use me." Everyday since, the very thought of them, brings me to tears. I have to do something.
This documentary and all the ones on the website are extremely well done. It impacted me so much, that I'm making a plan to go to India and love these women. I want to tell their story. I want to bring redemption. I want lives changed. I want kingdom to come in India and I am committing to working and developing a plan.
I don't know where exactly in India, what contacts I'm working with or who I'm going with, but I'm formulating a plan to go and shoot a documentary about the women in India.
Pray for India. Pray for the women in India to know the Love of the Father. Pray for teams of people to continue to go out and serve.
Please pray for me as I work on a plan the next 4 months here in Spain. Pray that God would open doors, provide a team, the finances and that He would empower us all to be faith-filled rescuers so that the world would know His love!!!
-The
unseen world has influence over the visible. If the people of God will not
reach for the kingdom at hand, the realm of darkness is ready to display it's
ability to influence. The good news is that "His (the Lord's) kingdom rules
over all."
-Bill Johnson
When Heaven Invades Earth
In India, all women must confront the cultural pressure to bear a son. The consequences of this preference is a disregard for the lives of women and girls. From birth until death they face a constant threat of violence. See the project at http://mediastorm.com/publication/undesired