What a Joyful Day!

admin February 15th, 2010

By Mercy Jose, Missionary Teacher in the village of Sulong Ipil

“Men may doubt what I say, but they will believe what I do.”

This first year of service here in Sulong Ipil I have felt different.  People here were not respectful.  They did not greet me even when I greeted them first.  Then, school days came.  The children were of the same attitude as their parents.  They just looked at me and had nothing to say.  Even a smile from them was unusual.  My co-workers and I decided to make some activities to build closeness with our students. God performed a miracle and opened the closed minds of our students. 

After three months of praying, we began to see changes.  Most of our students started showing their love to us by hugging before going home.  They knew how to say something during class or after class.  We built these relationships with our students through prayers.  The time for our year end program came.  As teachers we prepared something to draw our student’s parents close to us.  We did our best during that party.  The parents and teachers enjoyed that day.

The next morning I was happy to hear the students’ positive feedback from their parents.  From then on I heard greetings from the villagers, especially parents.  With no hesitancy even a blind woman hugged me.  My heart is bursting and bubbling upon hearing the changes of the people here.

My co-workers and I visited each house with our students.  We checked their health and offered songs and prayers.  We tried to be good examples by showing them in doing.  We prayed they would believe not only by our speaking, but by our actions.  As missionaries, we will try to set a good example by our actions.  Let us, with joy and happiness, count our daily labor as a blessing.

Count Your Blessings

admin February 15th, 2010

By Mhae Madriaga, Missionary Teacher in the remote village of Pinagbayanan

I can still remember the time when God called me to work here in Pinagbayanan.  It wasn’t my plan, but His.  It could never be part of my plan.  He is so good because He has chosen me to be part of His mission field, His worker; though I am not fit to be.

Tears almost fell from my eyes when we had our last Sabbath of the year 2009.  I was asked to share and reminisce about the blessings I am thankful for.  I told them I couldn’t say everything because there’re too many blessings to mention.  I simply told how much happiness I have and hope I’ve gained because I have learned here that it isn’t difficult to follow God.  All I have to do is turn my eyes to Jesus just like when the Israelites were bitten by the snakes.  God told Moses to make a snake for the Israelites to look to.  The snake symbolized that God had been once a man and He overcame the trials.  We too are capable of overcoming if we believe in Him and let Him take control just like the Father guided Jesus Christ, His son, when He was here on this earth.

In Ezekiel 34 it says, “I will make them and the places round about my hill a blessing; and I will cause the shower to come down in his season; there shall be showers of blessing.”

In my 21 years here on earth, I can say that these days as a missionary teacher have been the most unforgettable experience.  I will never forget because here I have learned and experienced walking with God.

Pursuing the Truth

admin February 15th, 2010

By Butch Altamirano, Missionary Teacher in the remote village of Pinagbayanan

My missionary life is a gift from God; I realize how God blesses us here in spite of many challenges.  We started the school year with 71 students and as of this month we have only 49 students.  They dropped for different reasons.  Some of them dropped because they have to work with their parents.  Some students were dropped because they didn’t obey some of the rules and regulations of our school.

One of the rules we implemented is that students are not allowed to watch television.  It created one of the major challenges that caused them to drop.  The students were thinking that we are too strict and not giving them the right of doing this recreational activity.  Some of the parents, instead of helping us to discipline, were criticizing us that we were not giving their children whatever they wanted.  We tried to give them some punishments to persuade them not to watch television.  It was hard for them to understand the value of morality and the truth behind it.

Pursuing the truth against immoral activities oftentimes creates conflict.  People are very emotional.  As a leader and teacher, it is hard for me to handle emotional conflicts.  Some people say that, “It is easy to do for ourselves and let others go their own way to avoid conflict.”  I know that God put me here to resolve, not to escape every problem.

In just a few months, I encountered many different problems and challenges.  Criticisms are always there.  Every time I encountered negative comments, I ignored them.  Sometimes it hurt me.  So, I just sat down and thought about it.  Then, I asked myself, “Am I able to lead effectively?  Do I serve morally effective as an example for others?  Do I lead with humility and compassion?  Am I fair to everybody for every decision that I make?”   Making the right decision is not an easy task in leading people.

I learned that living in truth is an important tool in making decisions.  It is a guiding rule that God set before us.  The Bible clearly emphasizes that, “we should know the truth and the truth shall make us free.”  We can live happily because we will experience freedom from any guilt and uncomfortable feelings.  It also leads us to experience the fullness of joy in serving the Lord and the people around us.

Lord, please help me to do your will, and give me a heart where the truth dwells as a governing power to lead your people.

God’s Intervention is Awesome!

admin February 6th, 2010

By Neng Betoya, Missionary Teacher in the remote village of Agbalite

“The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak.” Matthew 26:41

Have you experienced the reality of this verse?  I have many times.  Being a frontline missionary is so prone to challenges.  There are many adventures along the way.  In those adventures, thrills and excitements are always present.  If you doubt, it means failure.  If you believe, it means abundance of experiences with God and you are opening the door of joy and amazement.

In this work that God entrusted to us we need to expect the unexpected.  Sometimes the work is very usual, but sometimes it is very unusual.  Sometimes we are willing, sometimes we don’t have interest.  Sometimes it is easy to give, but sometimes we never surrender.  Sometimes we question, “Why am I doing this?”  Also, sometimes we say, “That’s why God wants me to do this!”  It is very clear that we are really nothing.  I am so thankful that God is always there to do the intervention.  Without His intervention we will fail.

The month of December is very busy.  Teachers prepare exams for the periodicals.  Students need extra assistance from their teachers as the periodical will be taken before their break.  After the exam, teachers will compute grades to be submitted to the head office in Mamburao.  Teachers also plan and lead the year-end party.  This month also is a sickness prone month.  So, it is expected that patients will be many. 

During this month, I experienced successive sleepless nights.  One night, Iya, one of our villagers, had severe diarrhea.  She was also attacked by her asthma.  She defecated many times.  Her stool was watery and bubbly.  She also vomited.  Due to the previous cases in Agbalite wherein we lost five lives because of severe diarrhea, Iya was so afraid.  She experienced anxiety.  The teachers assisted her from 9 p.m. until 4 a.m.  It was so tiring because I only had two hours of sleep.  I could not sleep in the next morning because it was Sunday.  Sunday is the only time that I can do a thorough cleaning of my house and bedroom, wash my laundry, do my lesson plan, and teach English to Sir Ding.  Sunday night I again had another patient.  Somebody knocked on the door at midnight asking for help.  The next day was Monday.  I was really tired, but I couldn’t rest because I had class.  At 2 a.m. again that night another patient having the same problem needed help.  I felt so sleepy and so tired.

In the afternoon of Tuesday, I needed to go to the village to give a Bible study.  I was too tired to study and so reluctant to do my responsibility.  My spirit was willing, but my flesh was weak.  I prayed to God earnestly that He would give me students and He would speak through me and that He would also give me the strength and energy I needed.  I went to the village afterward.  I found myself at the house of Iya and her family.  Iya was receptive, but the rest of the family wasn’t.  Iya invited her father to join us and he refused because of a headache.  Iya’s mother went immediately inside the house and did not come out.  Iya’s husband went out and hid behind their C.R. (outside bathroom).  It was very obvious that they didn’t want to listen.  I understood because I know that they are very loyal and faithful to their religion which is Evangelical.  I almost got frustrated, but I know that this is not my work; it’s God’s.  I told Iya that we will start, after all we had another listener, Marissa (she has a brain defect) was there.  I started the study by telling them my intention of giving a Bible study is not for them to become Adventist or a part of our denomination, but to fulfill God’s mission.  I didn’t know that Iya’s parents were listening inside the house.  All of a sudden, Iya’s mother came out to join and before we started with a prayer, Iya’s father decided to join also.  Ten minutes after, Iya’s husband sat beside me to listen also.  The study was so lively and amazingly God took all my tiredness away.  He replaced it with joy and understanding of His unfailing love toward us.  God is really good all the time.  His intervention is always perfect and awesome.  After our Bible study they even wanted me to come back the next day to continue the study!

The Good Thing about Being a Missionary

admin February 6th, 2010

By Venus Viloria, Missionary Teacher in the remote village of Binuangan

There’s a woman here in our village that has been in “veggie-like” condition ever since she gave birth to her fourth child.  We don’t know whether the sickness is post-partum depression or post-partum psychosis, but one thing we do know for sure, she needs our help and attention.

Até Mylene, the name of the woman, lives with her husband, parents-in-law, and brother-in-law.  Kuya  Jhun, her husband, is working the whole day for the baby’s milk and their food.  The father-in-law is old and cannot help much, while the mother-in-law takes care of the baby and cooks food for the children who go to school.  Até Mylene just lies there.  She bathes very seldom.  Her body is wearing away.  She can’t talk, walk, or sit on her own.  Will somebody care?

When the missionaries learned about her situation, they started visiting her and praying for her.  Then, they did small exercises on her hands and feet.  I then got involved when Katie, Robert, and I visited her one day.  Katie suggested that we carry her outside.  We did that and we found out that she was heavy, so heavy for such a frail body.  We staggered to the door of their small house.  I was carrying her legs.  Oh, how she stank!  Once we were outside, Katie combed her hair while Robert and I sang for her.  Then I told her a Bible story. 

Our next dilemma was carrying her back to her house.  I prayed to God to give us strength and that we would not to drop her.  We finally made our way to her bed and since I am the lightest of the three, the task of making her comfortable on the weak bamboo bed fell on me.  So I pushed, pulled, and lifted her emaciated body with care.  She was so heavy and dirty!  At first I didn’t want to get dirty, but I could not stay clean.  I had to do it!  Jesus asked me to do so, like what He did on this earth – touched and healed the sick.

After this, we went home.  I had a light and happy feeling.  The good thing about being a missionary is to experience true happiness from making others happy.  I believe the missionaries are the happiest people in the world.

Little Child

admin February 6th, 2010

By Dindo Pernia, Missionary Teacher in the remote village of Agbalite

Each person has their own experience and story.  Sometimes the stories are simple and yet rewarding, like what I want to share.

Two weeks ago, I was assigned as spiritual leader.  This job involves giving Bible studies to the villagers after class in the afternoon.  I went to the house of Mr. and Mrs. Lado Parison.  One of their children, Mean, was shy and afraid of me.  She was around two years of age.  While I was talking about the Bible, she was only peeping through the door at us.  She wanted to come out, but she chose to stay inside because of me.  I didn’t pay much attention to her because I wanted to share the gospel only to the adults.  God reminded me though of a text in Mark 10:15.  It says, “Verily I say unto you, whosoever shall not receive the kingdom of God as a little child, he shall not enter therein.”  I suddenly became uncomfortable giving the Bible study while there was one member of their family afraid of me.

After the Bible study, I learned from the mother that Mean had wounds on her right foot.  So, I went home and got the medicine kit and went back.  I called some children that also had wounds to get her attention, but she was still hiding.  Her older sister brought her to me.  Even though the sister assisted me in cleaning and treating Mean’s wounds, she cried.  Although she was crying, I carefully cleaned her wounds and applied medicine.  Every day, before I gave the Bible study, I first cleaned and treated her wounds.  Before the end of the week, Mean and I became friends.  She was talking and playing with me.

It’s a wonderful blessing from God, because now most of Lado’s family is attending church services again.

Great Responsibility

admin February 3rd, 2010

By Frank Gonzales, Missionary Teacher in the remote village of Binuangan

This month I’ve learned a very important lesson in teaching.  Since last month I’ve been struggling in teaching vocabulary and word problems to my fourth graders.  Understanding word problems is really a challenge for my students.  They can hardly understand and figure out what the problem is really all about.  Each day I began to be impatient until one day I lost control.  My words became harsh and intimidating.  My words put them down instead of building them up.  I didn’t realize it at that moment.  I walked out of my class, went inside my house, and I sat on a chair facing the wall.  In my frustration I asked God, “Lord what am I going to do?”  As I fixed my eyes on the wall of my house, I saw a quotation posted on it to which I’d not paid attention before.  The quotation said,

“I’ve come to a frightening conclusion that I am the decisive element in the classroom.

It’s my personal approach that creates the climate.

It’s my daily mood that makes the weather.

As a teacher, I have a tremendous power to make a child’s life miserable or joyous.

I can be a tool or torture or an instrument of inspiration.

I can humiliate or humor, hurt or heal.

In all situations, it is my response that decides whether a crisis will be escalated or de-escalated, and a child humanized or de-humanized.”

Yes, I’ve learned a lot from the quotation.  I felt guilty with my attitude toward my students, and so I asked God to forgive me and give me the courage to go to my students and also ask for forgiveness.  That’s the time I realized how great is the responsibility of a teacher.  Our actions, words, and even our very looks continue to mold the child for evil or for good!  As I thought of the great responsibility of a teacher, I found words of encouragement from Gospel Ministries.  It says, “Let us not abandon our responsibility of teaching, simply because it is difficult.  If we allow the obstinacy of the youth to defer our effort of instructing our children, they will learn at the feet of folly and destruction.”

Please continue to pray for us that God will help us to remain faithful in the most difficult and demanding tasks we’ll ever have.

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