Thursday, July 17, 2014

Live By It

     


     It's taken me nearly a week to even begin organizing my thoughts and feelings from my time in Kenya. I remain overwhelmed at all I saw and did during my time there. I'm not surprised by this emotion. I knew it would be an unforgettable experience. Sorting through the wide range of my emotions - from pure joy to pure heartache - takes time.
     As I look back over my life since April 24, 2010, I see a life reliant on God. I see a life in mourning. I see a life grieving many losses. I see a life attempting to live. I see a life seeking purpose. I see a life that has changed. 
     Going near has been life-changing. Not that I'm surprised by that. Going near has changed my children's lives. I'm not surprised by that, either. Yet God, as He so often does, has taken our going near and rewarded it in a way that is nearly indescribable. Going near with Go Near Ministry is what our family was called to do. Our family that was changed over 4 years ago in a way that we didn't want or expect. I knew, though, that God had a plan. A plan that we couldn't see. A plan that we still don't see. A plan that we are living. How blessed I was on that Saturday night in April when God gave me a peace that passes all understanding. That peace is still with me, and is what guided me to go near.
     It wasn't a coincidence that beautiful afternoon when God crossed my path with Melody Taylor's. I still remember it as if it were yesterday. Her mission for the people of Kenya has become mine. Go Near's driving force, James 1:27, has become mine. 
     James 1:27  Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world.
     During my quiet time over the last few days, I've sought God through His word in what He wanted me to share. I read through several books in the Bible, reading some very fitting and encouraging scripture. I kept coming back to the book of James. How silly of me to think God would want me to use any other word! When I read God's word, I like to look at several different translations. It gives me reason to pause and really think about what God is saying. To that end, I found myself in The Message translation. However, I found myself drawn to the verses preceding verse 27. 
     James 1:23-24 If some fail to do what God requires, it’s as if they forget the word as soon as they hear it. One minute they look in the mirror, and the next they forget who they are and what they look like.25 However, it is possible to open your eyes and take in the beautiful, perfect truth found in God’s law of liberty and live by it. If you pursue that path and actually do what God has commanded, then you will avoid the many distractions that lead to an amnesia of all true things and you will be blessed.
26 If you put yourself on a pedestal, thinking you have become a role model in all things religious, but you can’t control your mouth, then think again. Your mouth exposes your heart, and your religion is useless. 27 Real, true religion from God the Father’s perspective is about caring for the orphans and widows who suffer needlessly and resisting the evil influence of the world.
     Open your eyes to God's law of liberty...and live by it. Pursue that path. Do what God has commanded. Care for orphans and widows who suffer needlessly. Go near. 







     I look forward to sharing all of our experiences. I want to say a special thank you to those who helped sponsor us financially. May God bless you ten-fold!
     God's Blessings,
     Jennifer

Saturday, June 14, 2014

How My Journey Began: Not Of This World

     
Jennifer, Nate & Allie Mooney


     When my husband of nearly 19 years died, I had an enormous amount of love and support from family and friends. They were there to help care for my children, provide meals, run errands, fix things....but, I know this is not the case for every widow. In just a few days, I'll be able to return the favor...and then some. This incredible story started in a parking lot at Little Rock Christian Academy all because of a bumper sticker.
     One day in the fall of 2012, I was waiting in the parking lot for Nate to get out of school. It was a nice day, so I had the window rolled down. Someone walked up from behind my car and told me she loved my bumper sticker and wanted to know where I got it. It was from the company "Not of This World" - something I grew to learn quickly after Brad went to Heaven. Let me throw in here that I really am not a fan of bumper stickers, I did like this one enough to put on my back window:



     The woman introduced herself as Melody Taylor, and I introduced myself. In a matter of minutes, we had managed to discuss her returning from Kenya as a missionary, her ministry Go Near and how the ministry specifically helps widows and orphans. (www.go-near.org.) I then told her I was I widow. We visited like we had known each other for years, and she mentioned that they were planning mission trips in the future, and maybe I would like to go in the future. The seed was planted.

     Fast forward to the summer of 2013. Nate came to me and shared that the night before, he was unable to sleep. He said he got out his Bible and began reading. He said he clearly heard God telling him to go to Africa. I mentioned Go Near, and that maybe he could go with them one day, but the conversation ended there. We really didn't talk about it again until recently. More about that later.
     In November 2013, we were sitting at the computer trying to decide where we wanted to spend our Christmas money. Every year, my family draws names for gifts. The money that we save by not buying gifts for everyone is used to do something for someone else. For instance, in previous years, we have picked angels from the Angel Tree, given money to Heifer International and World Vision. This year, I wanted to give to Go Near, but I had also been thinking about sponsoring a child. While we were looking at Go Near's webpage, I noticed something new. They had a new child sponsorship program, the Blue Door Sponsorship! We looked through at all the children's faces....read their stories, and knew God had someone in mind for us. The stories were heartbreaking. Yes, we as a family have endured an extremely difficult tragedy in the loss of Brad, but these children had not only lost a father, but also a mother, with no family to care for them. We were drawn to their precious faces. Some had timid smiles, some had big grins, and some had no expression at all. I wanted to reach through the computer screen and just give them great big hugs! With numerous faces to choose from, we decided we would find a girl Nate's age, and a boy Allie's age. We chose Ann and Comfort. Both of these children are being raised at the ABC Children's Home in Nairobi because they do not have either parent. They now no longer have to worry about how their physical needs will be met.  As we continued to look, we found a face we could not refuse. Sweet little Gaby. She lives at home with both her parents and her 7 siblings. Because we chose to sponsor her, she can now attend school, and her family is provided with one meal a day. When we looked at her birthday, it was no coincidence that she was born the year that Brad died. We only wished we could do more!
     God knew our hearts....He had been preparing us over months and months. Before we knew it, it was February 2014. I noticed a post by Melody on her Go Near Facebook page that she was hosting an informational meeting on summer trips to Nairobi. The meeting was on an upcoming Sunday afternoon. I thought maybe I should go to find out more. That night, I began reading the chapter for my church core group meeting the next day. Can you guess what the chapter was on? Global Missions.  One of the tasks was to pray that I would be open to going wherever God needed me to. It was becoming clear it was Africa. I began praying and asked my core group to begin praying. I asked them to pray specifically that God would make it clear, and that I would be able to forfeit my Sunday afternoon nap to go to the meeting!
     Every year our church hosts youth retreat weekends, known as Winter Chill. Nate has always enjoyed going, and he went again this year. When he returned I asked him how it went, and he replied "fine." Typical for a teenage boy. I didn't press, as I knew he had been through so much and I'm sure it was an emotional time for him drawing closer to the Lord.
     Later that week, I told Nate there was a meeting the following Sunday about going to Africa with Go Near Ministries. I knew that this was something Nate was interested in, and wanted to possibly do some day. I just didn't know if he was ready. He seemed excited, and said he would go with me to the meeting. On Sunday, I didn't nap (!), but Nate didn't want to go. So, I went to the meeting alone. As the director began showing slides of the children and the widows, their faces were pulling at my heart. I was nearly to the point of tears as I realized this was what God was calling me to do. My heart was about to jump out of my chest as my excitement grew. I had not felt this way in a long time. It was a joy from deep within my soul....something I truly had not felt since before Brad died. I knew without a doubt this was what God had planned. I've written this countless times before, but the night that Brad died, I told my pastor "I will use Brad's death for God's glory." I was ready to go! I felt God wanted my kids to go with me. I realized that the date was going to be a conflict for Allie. She had not mentioned anything about feeling called to go. I sent her a text, telling her I needed her to think about something. I needed her to decide if she wanted to go to Brookhill (camp) or to Africa. She asked what we would do in Africa. I told her we would love on others and share about Jesus. She replied right back. "I want to go to Africa. I want to tell others about Jesus." My heart soared and my eyes filled up with tears. It then hit me, we would be able to meet our sponsored children! I thought my heart would burst.

     I left that meeting with the firm knowledge this was what I was being called to do. When I got home, Nate asked about the meeting. I told him it was so great and that was what I wanted to do. I wanted to go and love on those precious widows and orphans. Nate then shared something that blew me away. He said that during Winter Chill, the pastor asked everyone to write down something they felt God was calling them to do. Nate wrote down "Go to Africa."
     Could God be any more clear?!
     We had our next meeting about raising funds for our trip. I hadn't even given thought to the cost. The director shared that not everyone is called to go to Africa, but some are called to share in the journey by supporting them financially. So, I came home and set up a fundraising page. I emailed it out and by the end of the day, I had nearly $500! I was prepared to pay our way, but was certain God would provide the very large amount needed for us to go. Of course He did! $10,000 was given on our behalf. What an amazing God we serve!
     I am beyond excited about this trip, and can't wait to continue to share our journey that truly begins in three days!  Nate, Allie and I still miss Brad so very much, but we are put on this earth for a purpose. Brad's purpose was fulfilled, and as much as we miss him, our purposes are still here on earth.  At this moment, our purpose is 8000 miles away!  

Please pray for us as we prepare our hearts and minds for this incredible journey. Pray that we will be open to God's calling without doubts or fears. Pray for safe travel and safe entry into a country that is consistently in a state of unrest. Pray for the precious widows and orphans who have experienced a loss like ours, but in conditions none of us can imagine. Pray that we can go near and exemplify James 1:27.