Saturday, May 30, 2009

pictures finally


These are all WAY out of order. Sorry about that. They are inversed. Oh well. Hope you enjoy them anyway.
The subtitles are on the bottom so you know what is what. :-) Except the picture above is a Gypsy wagon. :-) And if my English is wierd, it's because I've been speaking in Hungarian all day,k so don't judge me. ;-)

Me and some Hungarian Gypsy friends chillin' on a cold day. Down comfortors and feather pillows. I can live with that. ;-)

A mall in Debrecen, Hungary, where my dear hostess Johanna (blond girl) arranged for me to meet my dear friend Rebeka and Zsolt Gergely and their cute daughter Arien.


Countryside. Can you imagine a hoarde of Huns galloping at breakneck speed down those hills in full battle gear? ;-)Johanna says in this picture I am not wearing an American smile but a Hungarian or Romanian smile. :-D Well, it never hurts to be mistaken for a native.

The main building of Johanna's University where she is getting a Ph.D in molecular biology and research. The steeple is of a Reformed/Lutheran church on campus, that has a sweet coffee shop in the basement where I met the IMB missionary. Anyway I think this picture looks like something out of "The Sound of Music."

Me and the train on a street in Debrecen.

Hungary from the view of the plane.

Train station and interesting lesson

So I should update u once again. The keyboard is English, so hopefully I won't type with an accent. So far jetlag has not been too bad, which is nice. I'm talking to my friend Magda, who is Hungarian, and so if I suddenly start typing in Hungarian, az amert. Szerretem magyarul. :-) Szep, igaz? Okay I'll stop now.
Funny story, when I was going from the airport to the train station, I had four heavy bags, and I had to cross the street. However, to get across the street I had to go up several flights of stairs to get to the bridge - with four heavy bags. I was jetlagged and I confess a rather horrid word in German which I cannot repeat went thru my head. So out loud I prayed, "Oh Lord, how am I suppsoed to get up THAT?"
"Lady, I'll help you." I heard from behind me. A man was pointing to my bags and pointing to me and smiling. I smiled and thanked him and he helped me get to the train station and explained how I could get to Debrecen, where my friend was going to pick me up. (Debrecen is a city in Hungary close to the Romanian boarder, where I was going to meet an International Mission Board missionary and get over jetlag) I thanked him and he went to join some friends.
In Romania, Gypsies usually dress in their traditional clothes. Very colorful and baggy. However in Hungary, especially in the cities, they don't do this as much. But with some practice you can tell who is a Gypsy and who is Hungarian, etc. I suddenly realized that the older gentleman who helped me was a Gypsy, and the girl I was sitting next to was also a Gypsy.
There was an older Hungarian man keeping an eye on me as the older Gypsy man talked with a younger Gypsy man. I tried talking with the girl but like many Gypsy women she was silent when men were nearby. The men saw that I was trying to speak Hungarian but not getting very far so asked where I was from.
I tried to avoid saying I was from America and said I spoke Romanian. They raised their eyebrows and said I didn't look very Romanian, was I of Hungarian heritage? No? Well German then.
Finally I just gave in and said I was American.
"WHAT! You are American, and you speak Hungarian AND Romanian? Why?!"
I said I just liked the languages, and the older Gypsy guy asked if I had a Transylvanain boyfriend. The younger Gypsy was looking at me so I said I had a tall, handsome boyfriend in America, and the guy stopped looking at me.
The Hungarian man came over and asked rather sincerely why I had first gone to Transylvania and I said that I went on a mission trip. He nodded and grew thoughtful.
The train came and the older Gypsy man helped me move my luggage onto the train. I thanked them and wished them a happy journey in Gypsy (or at least I think I did. I said "Latcho Drom" :-D)
I sat down in the train and had to keep from laughing. Here I come, thousands of miles away from home to help Gypsies hear the Good News of Jesus, and the first people who help me are Gypsies. A Hungarian or Romanian (and probably some of you, my readers!) would say to never trust a Gypsy, they never help a person unless it is to get something for themselves. yet the most helpful people to me when I landed were Gypsies. God indeed has a sense of humor!!

In other news, my friend Johanna and her boss who is from Germany have informed me on almost an hourly basis that I am crazy. Worthy of earning respect for what I do, but crazy none-the-less. :-D

not the first nor last time I'll hear that, I'm sure.

Anyway, sorry no pictures yet, maybe this evening I can load some of Hungary.
Please pray for me as my dreams have been rather intense and odd lately, and I think it is some Spiritual Warfare.

Thanks again for your support and prayers! God bless,
or as the Hungarians say,
Az UR aldjon meg!!

~Princess Ouch~

Thursday, May 28, 2009

Magzarszagban vagyok

Facebook won't let me sign in, but wanted to let ya'll know that I am safe in Hungary. THe flight was good and I have somefun stories to tell. Cannot write long right now, but thank you all for your prayers and support. Hopefully I can post some pictures tomorrow.
God bless!
p.s. Magyarszag means Hungary, Magyarszagban = in hungary, vagyok means I am. There#s your hungarian language lesson for today.

Monday, May 25, 2009

Of we go, into the wild blue yonder!



In 24.5 hours, I will be taking off for Romania. Am excited but feeling a little more apprehensious this time around than I have before. I think part of it is that I'm older and realize a little better how crazy what I do is. Also, this time around I'm going to work with Gypsies in their villages for about 3 weeks. The last few times the majority of my time was spent with Romanians or Hungarians. So... the risk factor is greater on this trip. :-)


But it's what I'm called to do, so God will protect me. :-)


Plans as of today (meaning that in Romania, plans are always made to be broken or rearranged):


Fly out Tuesday, arrive in Budapest on Wednesday. Take the train to Debrecen and stay there with a friend until Saturday. Am planning to meet IMB (International Mission Board - Southern Baptist affiliation) missionaries while in Debrecen.

Saturday drive with some friends from Debrecen to Oradea, Romania, where I will stay at the Orphanage I visited before and say hi to friends there, check up on the orphanage, that sort of thing. Then on June 4th I will take the train to Huedin, where Nicu and Silvana Hagiu will meet me and we'll get to work blessing the Gypsies with the message of Jesus and show them His love and Salvation.
On the 22 of June the Hagiu's and I will travel back to Hungary for a week for a conference for Eastern European Missionaries.
On the 30th of June I will fly home!! Whew!
Hopefully I'll be able to load pictures on here while I'm abroad. Please pray for protection for me as I travel and am with the Gypsies, and that the Lord will bless me and the Hagiu's with His words and wisdom as we minister to the Gypsies.
And pray that my bags aren't too heavy. I loaded up with Vitamins and supplies for the Gypsies, but I don't have a scale and they are feeling a little heavy. Augh!!
~Princess Ouch~

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Sleeping deeply



"So Adam gave names to all cattle, to the birds of the air, and to every beast of the field. But for Adam there was not found a helper comparable to him. And the Lord God caused a deep sleep to fall on Adam, and he slept; and He took one of his ribs, and closed up the flesh of its place. Then the rib which the Lord God had taken from man He made into a woman, and He brought her to the man." Genesis 2:20-22
A friend and I were talking right before we parted ways for summer break. She has just begun to court a fine young gentleman on campus, and I was going through some guy-complications with two friends of mine. We were comparing notes while swinging at a park, and I mentioned the fact that some of my woes would be less complicated if some guys and girls would stop being so DESPERATE.
"Don't they realize that singleness is a blessing too? I mean, don't get me wrong. I WANT a boyfrieind, I am looking forward to the day when Mr. Right steps into my life and whisks me off my feet. But do we have to put our lives on hold until that day comes? I mean seriously. The Apostle Paul talkes about how he wished that all could remain as him - single - because it was so much simpler. Especially in ministry. Why can't we look forward to matrimony but rejoice in our singleness as well?"
My friend thought for a moment before saying in her gentle, Georgian accent,
"You know, I think what a lot of people - including us - loose sight of when we are single is that yes, God created Eve for Adam because he was lonely. God said that it was not good for man to be alone. However, when God created Adam, He put him to sleep FIRST. The Bible doesn't record Adam asking God for a wife, nor does it record Adam ever even VOICING that desire. All it says is that Adam was doing what God wanted him to be doing: naming animals. When God in His sovereignty decided it was time for a wife for Adam, He didn't tell Adam. He just put him to sleep. I think we need to realize that God sees our desires and has a plan for them, but we need to be willing to just sleep. If we focus on dreaming deeply of the Lord, we'll wake up and find that He's created our other half and we didn't even realize it as we were so focused on obeying His will and growing closer to Him."
That thought has stuck with me, as I think it covers a lot of different areas. A lot of times it seems as though we need to make God aware of just how badly we want or need something. "You see, Dear Lord, I need You to provide this and this because it will make my ministry so much more effective for Your glory." But we need to realize that God is either witholding or denying something for a season or for always, not because He doesn't understand how badly we need or want it. No, it's because He has something so much better for us. However C.S. Lewis had a good point when he said,
"We're not necessarily doubting that God will do the best for us; we are wondering how painful the best will turn out to be"
God has an obnoxious habit of informing us that we can go so much farther than we think we can. Or of showing us we can do so much on so much less than we thought we could. And when we think we're ready for something, He either gives it to us to show us how much we're NOT ready for it, OR He withholds it and gives us plenty of opportunities to become truly ready for it. I think oftentimes the Church focuses on the Grace and Love of God. These are true aspects of Him, but they forget that the Lord caused Israel to wander in the Desert for 40 years before entering the Promised Land, and He told Abraham to sacrifice Isaac to proove the love and loyalty that had been professed. He gave the Apostle Paul the 'thorn in the flesh' to keep his reliance on the Lord and humility genuine.
Anyway, all that to say. Keep your eyes on Jesus, and pray that He puts you to sleep so that He can do what He wants in and through you.
Enough rambling. I have to go quiz Feche boy on his Bible Bee verses. Man, these kids can MEMORIZE!!! He is quoting paragraphs of Genisis, Leviticus, Deuteronomy, and Matthew back to me! The public School System is grossly unaware of Children's capabilities. We need to switch back to the Classical Model of Education in America. :-D
~Princess Ouch~



Monday, May 18, 2009

Full day

Woke up, had breakfast with Dad while Mom filled us in some more about how her weekend at the Homeschool conference went. Then braided Flower's hair while talking with Mom and Feche boy and KB. After herding the cats - I mean the two dogs and two little kids - the four of us went for a walk along the river for about an hour. It was a nice welcome to SD when we got to the river and the pup leapt into the water to investigate what I thought was a rock but turned out to be the front half of a week-dead deer. I pulled the dog out of the water and with difficulty pulled her along the bank to a point where she forgot the deer and leapt into the water towards another "rock." This turned out to be the BOTTOM half of the dead deer. Yummy.
The two kids climbed tree's and fought over who 'claimed' which tree first while the two dogs investigated smells, rolled around, listened to the killdeers singing across the bank and got plenty of burrs in their fur and leads.
We headed back so the kids could start schoolwork and I decided to give the older dog, Diamond, a bath, which she hates. The new pup, Ursa, on the other hand, thinks that water and baths were the best thing invented. So between the pup jumping on my feet, Diamond's feet, and her own feet, and Diamond turning her cowardly tail and trying to escape as much as possible, most of the mud and dirt from the dogs ended up on me and they still didn't end up smelling as sweet as I had originally hoped, and I am sore and slightly bruised. Dumb animals!! I went inside and chatted with Mom a little more and got some lunch between helping pick up here and there before I decided to plant a few of the seedlings that were growing out of their little containers on the porch. (The picture is of mom doing the laundry while we were chatting in the living room) The next thing I knew, there was a family wide weeding and planting fest going on. It was fun, but we all got a little sunburnt and light headed from the heat. Its been warm in the south where College is at, but I haven't been sitting in direct sunlight for hours on end at all this year, and it's just starting to get above the 40's and 50's during the daytime here. It was about 70 maybe, but we were all HOT and sweaty by the end of it. Before we knew it, it was 5 pm and we were all bushed. Flower picked some lilacs and she and I took turns pozing. She's still trying to learn that when one takes pictures, it is a good idea to hold the camera STILL while pushing the shutter button. So most of the pictures she takes are still a bit blurry. But hopefully you get the idea, and it's the thought that counts, right?

So now we are going to crash in front of X-men 1, which no one but me has seen yet. :-D And eat dinner, not sure if the two will happen symultaniously, but whatever.
So anyhoo. I took the dogs and kids for a walk, washed the dog, weeded the garden, harrassed the teenager, helped clean, and had interesting discussions. WHEW. Been a full day. Life at home. And they say homeschoolers live sheltered, boring, unsocial lives. ;-)
~PrincessOuch~

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Back home







Well, I am back home with the family. It's been nice but I'll admit I was hit with 'culture shock' yesterday and Mom, Dad and I ended up staying up LATE last night talking. It was good, but we're all pretty bushed today. :-)


So anyway, since my higher brain functioning abilities are at a low right now, I thought I would see if the computer would act counter-cultural to it's species and cooperate with me to post a bunch of pictures. Not sure that it will, as it's taking FOREVER to upload pictures onto here AND facebook, but I was having that problem back in Sinus Valley too, so... maybe it's blogger and Facebook, not me. Hehehe.



In the pool at the hotel on our way back from the eastern midwest to the WEST midwest. Sorry it's so blurred. :-) Me with tweedle Dee and tweedle Dum. Or Flower and Cub as Mom calls them on her blog. :-D

Cub and Flower looking out the window so it appears. But in actuality, they are trying to determine if they should leap into the door between the worlds and go visit Aslan and Narnia while no one is looking. ;-) Or at least thats how I think this picture looks. ;-)






This is me and Flower attempting to be tough and G. I. Joe-ish. Not sure we quite attained our goal of looking lean and mean. :-)



Da boys doing a better job looking military-ish with the picture of the "real army man" from WWI or something. Can you tell they are all related (not the cardboard guy, the real dudes) ?



Flower and I trying on plastic army hats. Not sure they are quite the right style. Whadaya think, should we try these at the Kentucky Derby next year?




Cub playing soldier on the mock-cannons on the river-side. He REALLY got into it.



This is how I play soldier on the cannons. Hehehe. More on the melodramatic, Celtic-warrior-maiden side, less on the G.I. Joe side. :-D

Fashion and cannon-balls. A winning combination, no?





"Viking Man" Dad and his dear 'lil brother, with MY little brother in the background, DETERMINED to be a part of this photo. :-D






Cub and Flower looking cute as they check the dams out along the river.



Just playing. :-)


A wittle bit sweepy maybe?


Miss Elizabeth eating a banana on the way home from Church. Yeah I'm gonna be in trouble for putting this online, but isn't that what older sisters are for? To cause consternation, irritation, built character and funny picture posts to appear on blogs? :-D





The countryside, on the way home from Church.




See, he was all bragadocious that he is FINALLY taller than me. However, Feche boy did not realize that with great gain comes great responsibility. Thus, it is now his duty, honor and priviledge to not only be my lacky but horsey whenever I get lazy and want/need a ride. We have determined that it will do him good rather than harm, as well as benifit my picture collection, to have him carry me everywhere. J/k, but I had fun jumping on him and having him carry me around. ;-)

Love you Bro!


Self Portrait. :-)


Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Green tea, allergies and new jeans




Thank God, I'm now officially on full-blown Summer Break!!!
Am a little more north before I head west (before heading faaaar East) and have been enjoying cleaning for an elderly friend and buying a camera with the proceeds from that helpingness (yeah no points for a good deed there, as I got paid. But that's okay. I'll take the camera and you can have your 'good deed' points)
I LOVE Chinese food, and joyfully so does my extended family, so we've been drinking enough green tea to float a boat to China, and enjoying the sweet-and-sour-shrimp and crab rangoon. :-)

Moving out of the dorms was interesting, as I and my room mate thought on Saturday we had all day to pack and clean the room. So at about 10:45 AM we decided we should probably start thinking about working. At 10:55 we met an RL (Resident Leader) who informed us we had until 11:30 to get the room completely ready for inspection as the housing office closed at 12 on Saturdays.
ACK!
So my room mate and I, our friend/hall mate Nicole and her younger sister began a tornado-resembling frenzy to get everything out of the room and into the hall before sweeping, mopping, and clorox-wiping the room before the RL could inspect it. We made it, but just barely.
So got everything turned in, that was great. Then my room mate enlisted her guy-friend to help her move her stuff to the storage unit or her car and dissapeared, and I found myself suddenly alone on the seemingly abandoned hall, cleaning out my small refridgerator that had decided to defrost and leak all over the floor.
It was a little refreshing yet bizzarre to be alone on the hall. Most girls had had a couple people to help them finish their cleaning and packing, and it hit me that once again I was ALONE doing stuff. I didn't neccessarily MIND it, I just thought it was humerous. So I unpacked my CD player and turned on some Gypsy praise and worship music while I finished the fridge and then moved all my stuff into storage.
Nicole reappeared with her grandma and mom, so I hung out with them for the rest of the afternoon before heading to work for the final time this semester.
Work was DEAD. If a tumbleweed had blown by, we would have felt it completely appropriate. Almost everyone had left campus by that point, and we felt like we were in Baptist-land-ghost-town.
Got off at 8 and went to my friend's Samantha and Andrei's where we watched a movie, ate pizza and went to bed rather late.
Went to church with them, then my Uncle and Grandpa drove into town, and we went to my favorite Chinese place (favorite because it's CHEAP). Uncle and Andrei hit it off and began talking about Eastern European economics (Andrei is from Romania) and whether one should work for a strictly-Christian business and how that relates to John Calvin and the Sovereignty of Scripture.
Samantha, Grandpa and I talked about Bee's and high school system in Ohio. Which was very interesting, but in a different way ;-)
So I am currently being updated on extended famililial statuses, working, discovering my new camera's bells and whistles, finalizing stuffs for Romania, and getting ready to head home for my sister's graduation.
Fun times, but still rather busy.
So anyhoo. There's the latest update. Hope it made sense, am a little tired.

Cheers for now,

~Princess Ouch~



me and my cousin

Monday, May 4, 2009

End of the Semester!!!

Well, I have officially completed my first year of college. Well, I still need to turn in some notecards to Mrs. Omanson, but other than that, I'M DONE!!!!

It's really wierd to think that I've actually completed a full year of college and done pretty well. Not because I thought I was incapable of doing it, but because I honestly never saw myself at a traditional, four year college. Well, I guess 'traditional' is either the best or the worst way to describe this school... anyway it's not your typical 4 year college. Which is fine by me. I'm a non-conformist at heart, so... :-D
Anyway. Graduation is on Friday. A little bittersweet, as I've made some really good friends in the last two semesters who will be graduating and going off to begin ministries or pursue further training at other institutions, or get married. Very happy for them, but sad for me as I like having them around. ;-)
On a happier note, this time next month I will be in Romania!!! Am super excited. I just need a few more supplies like vitamins etc. for the missionaries and Gypsies, and I need to buy a good camera with excellent video-feed, and then I should be good to go. Am very tempted to become un-baptist and start dancing around the room. But that would probably terrify you, so I'll try to restrain myself.

It's very nice, humid, cloudy, with plenty of green growing things and flowers perfuming the air, so I'm gonna go ride my bike before meeting a good gal pal for dinner.
:-)

~PrincessOuch~

Friday, May 1, 2009

Spiritual Warfare paper

So I'm not sure what the general consensus is about me posting my homework on here, but I personally think it's cool and haven't gotten any complaints so far so am gonna keep doing it. :-)
For spiritual Warfare, we didn't have an "exam" per se, we had a 'take home exam' in the form of a hypothetical mission team situation that was based off of real life situations, and we had to 'diagnose' if they were dealing with personal, worldly, or demonic spiritual warfare. Then we had to give a detailed outline of how we would advise the incoming teams and future teams. We also had to find ways to involve the missions team with the local church. So anyway, here is what I wrote. Hope you enjoy.



DHAKAN MINISTRY STRATEGY AND TEAM ASSESSMENT
Dhaka, Bangladesh is a place filled with lost people in desperate need of the Good News of Jesus Christ. While Good News International is hard at work trying to meet this need, the organization has experienced some severe challenges and setbacks with its missionaries. While all team members go in with the best intentions and a zeal to reach the lost for Christ, this last team especially has broken apart and over half the members have left hurting and beyond discouraged. Good News International, or GNI as it will hitherto be referred to, is now working to determine why the previous team encountered so much opposition and what can be done to prevent this from happening again. It is also important to determine how to encourage the remaining missionaries who are still working amongst the people of Dhaka.
The city of Dhaka itself is a cesspool of dysfunction, oppression and spiritual strongholds. While the official religion is Islam, most of the population is uneducated and has mixed animistic beliefs with the doctrine of Islam. Superstition rages rampant and effects the daily lives of the people. It is important for GNI to realize that while many of the main issues may have started simply as personal indiscretion and lack of education, it is now very easy for Satanic forces to influence people as they regularly consult witchdoctors and other authority figures deeply involved in cultic practices. Consultation of spirits and petitioning of dead saints is a regular practice. While GNI does not believe in ‘territorial spirits’ or blaming all problems on demons, it is safe to say that through consultation of the dead and petitioning for spiritual manipulations through magical practices or incantations, demons are able to take advantage of the situation. Any mission team must be aware of this spiritual factor and create a plan for proactive spiritual warfare in their mission strategy.
A large Spiritual stronghold in Dhaka is the attack against the family unit. Men are valued far more than the women who are not respected and taken advantage of in several ways. Brothels are common. The rising problem of HIV/AIDS amongst both married and unmarried seems to indicate that marriages are unhealthy and not expected to be a very functional unit of society. The view of children is skewed as well, as it is permissible to abandon or murder a baby daughter. A healthy society must have at its core a healthy family unit. In Dhaka, this family unit is being culturally and spiritually ripped into shreds. A missionary team must take this into account, as it will not only effect their ministry strategy and experiences, but will subconsciously effect any married couples working as missionaries. They must be careful to be proactive in their relationship and not allow these unhealthy ideas to creep into their marriage and cause disunion. In order for a society to be strong, there must be a strong family unit at its heart, as that is where most issues in society arise. Crime is committed by those who do not have good moral or ethical codes. Ethical codes grow out of how one is raised and treated in a family. How a man treats his wife is based on how he saw his father treat his mother and other women as a boy. A woman will expect a man to treat her very similarly to how her father treated her mother and her as a little girl. How adults interact with one another is largely based on how they were raised by their parents to treat others and how they interacted with their siblings as a child. Not to mention how a culture’s social structure works is based around what type of family is found in that culture. The economy is based of families as customers buying items for the home. So many aspects depend on a family. Religion is taught in the home. If Satan is able to bind the family unit in a cesspool of lies, dysfunction and trauma, his job is half done.
The corrupt government, regular natural disasters and high poverty is a worldly stronghold that may overwhelm and discourage any missionaries from America or the Western World. Humanitarian aid may be a viable method of opening doors for the Gospel, but it is important for all missionary teams to remember that their main goal in Dhaka is not to change the world but to present the people of Dhaka with a relationship with Jesus Christ.
The people of Dhaka are either incredibly discouraging or outright hostile to minority religions outside of Islam. Persecution occurs sporadically, especially against any converts from Islam to Christianity. This is a demonic issue that has occurred ever since the formation of the church. While it is true that “the blood of the Martyrs watered the seeds of the church” it is frightening and discouraging to local believers. Fear of persecution is natural, yet it must still be addressed with biblical truth. The early church in Acts saw persecution as to be counted worthy of suffering for Christ. In a sense, it was a matter of honor. However, viewing pain and suffering as honor is a matter of spiritual growth and sanctification that the Christians in Dhaka have yet to gain.
The small Christian presence in Dhaka struggles with discouragement and apathy. This is an issue of great concern to any thing GNI may try to do for the city, as a spirit of apathy may undermine a great deal of potential work. The issue is partially due to ignorance on the Church’s part as to how to begin ministry and evangelism. It is partially due to fear and discouragement when persecution repeatedly breaks out in response to evangelistic work in the area. However it is very likely that a good part of it is due to Spiritual oppression that should be addressed both by the Church and by the missions team.
In the previous team, several members appear to have been unprepared for their time in Dhaka. This can be seen in the outcome of one couple’s relationship. The couple’s Muslim neighbor claims their marital problems to be a result of a curse cast on the husband. While a curse may have been cast on the husband, there are too many spiritual factors to take into consideration to blame the issues on only one event. The couple did not appear to be very involved with the mission organization, but were rather isolated. They lived close to another single team member but did not have regular contact with her, and were able to successfully hide their problems from the mission leadership until it was too late. The leadership and the couple were not responsible in their relationship to one another in this case, as it is the job of the leadership to help protect their missionaries from such issues, and it is the job of the missionaries to seek help, accountability and discipleship when such issues arise. The local culture has a very unhealthy view towards the family, towards women and towards a man’s role in the family unit. As has previously been discussed, missionary couples need to be aware of this and proactively take a stand against any demonic influences, temptations, or attacks in the area of family. This is done through prayer and accountability with other believers.
The husband cannot be the only one to blame. While less is known about the wife, it is disappointing to see that instead of going to the leadership or missions team for help and counsel, she chose instead to start secretly taking anti-depressant medication. While there is nothing sinful about taking medication, it is concerning to see that she hid this fact from other members of the team. Deceit did not help the situation at all. The medication may have led to the neglect and malnourishment the children suffered, as psychiatric medication often will effect the patient’s ability to care for others and be aware of the surrounding situations. This family may have suffered from demonic oppression, but it is apparent that they did not understand the situation they were going to, nor did they understand how to utilize the resources available to them. Ignorance, isolation, lack of communication and team work may be the core issues that allowed these spiritual issues to take root and effect the couple. The apostle Paul warns the church to not forsake fellowship with other Christians, and the consequences of this can be seen in the unfortunate events that took place in this family’s life. It is also unfortunate that the leadership of that team allowed the couple to get so isolated and did not seek to check on them regularly, disciple them through adjusting to the local culture or teach them how to become effective missionaries in that area.
The young woman who lived nearby this couple also suffered from isolation and discouragement. However in her case it appears to be more obvious that she did not understand the culture she was working in. A Muslim neighbor reported repeated harassment of the girl by other Muslim men because of her repeated appearances in public “uncovered.” She was also the object of “the evil eye” of a neighbor’s wife. The evil eye was more probably the angry glare of a jealous wife who was unhappy that a single, independent, educated woman took up nearby residence and could become a potential threat to her marriage. It is unknown if the Muslim wife did more than just “cast the evil eye,” but it is probable that this neighbor did not make life easy for the young woman.
In man-centered cultures like the one in Dhaka, it is important for American women to understand that their missions experience will be completely different than their male co-workers, and that their ministry will be effected by how they engage the culture. While it may not be necessary for them to adopt local dress and ‘covering’ traditions completely, it is usually a good idea to show an attempt at respecting the local view of modesty. It is also often a good idea for single women to make it clear that they are connected to a man’s household, that they are women of good report and have the approval of the “head” of “their” household. This head may be the leader of the missions team, an older married man on the team, or a local Christian who is willing to “adopt” the single woman into his household. This will help keep the lady from being too isolated as well as better enable her to engage the local culture in an appropriate way, while still retaining her own cultural, personal, and spiritual identity. If men continue to harass her she can defer them to her “household head,” although it is doubtful that this will be an issue if the locals see these cultural issues addressed.
The single man on the team appears to have been grossly effected by the sexual immorality that permeates almost every aspect of life in Dhaka. Again, however, the young man’s issues lie rooted in lack of Christian fellowship. It is commendable that he was able to make friends amongst the local Muslim young men, however his fellowship should not have been exclusive to the unbelievers of the area. This led to conformity and sin on his part, and allowing demonic influences take root in his life. Proverbs 12:26 says that a righteous man will choose his friends carefully. Even righteous people can be led astray if the friends they choose to socialize with wish to lead them astray.
The remaining team members consist of a couple with two teenaged children and another single young woman. None seem to suffer from any overwhelming Spiritual issues such as the previous five members did. However, the daughter of the married couple is struggling with self-abusive issues and the single woman is struggling with anxiety and apprehension.
The teenage daughter is currently enrolled in a private school with several affluent, wealthy Bangladeshi colleagues. Several of them struggle with cutting themselves on the arms and legs, and the daughter is also currently practicing this self-mutilation. She could be struggling with the constant pressures of being a foreigner and a Christian in a climate hostile to non-Islamic religions, as well as not having the material affluence and flexibility her classmates have. It is advisable for the parents to take time with their daughter to explore what the underlying issues are. They might even strongly consider taking her out of that school for a while and home schooling her to help her heal physically, emotionally and spiritually, as well as equip her, before putting her back in that situation.
The remaining young woman on the team is struggling with fear that she may be the next ‘victim’ of the Spiritual battle that has effected her co workers so profoundly. Her fears are completely understandable, yet if she is reminded of who she is in Christ and understands why things turned out the way they did with her co-workers, her fears should soon be alleviated. There is no need for her to worry, she is actively involved with the Christian community, has fellowship and accountability and is developing a dynamic ministry amongst the poor Muslim women of the slums. She does not appear to be culturally naïve, but is finding a good balance between acculturation and maintaining personal identity. As long as she continues proactively staying strong in Christ, she will be a strong asset to the missions team. “Anxiety in the heart of a man causes depression. But a good word makes it glad.” (proverbs 12:25) The young women will find this verse to be especially true in her case.
Future team members in this ministry should be made aware of the issues struggled with by the previous team members. Not, of course, in a way that spreads gossip or will hurt the previous team members, but in anonymity. The incoming members should be made aware of the seriousness of the situations they may be dealing with and how important fellowship and standing firm in the Spirit is.
The future team members should also be engaged in regular prayer, fellowship, Bible study, and accountability with one another. They are all in a strange place with a common goal, and there is no reason why they should not be involved in each other’s lives. It will help them encourage one another to have their concerns, struggles, fears and frustrations validated, as well as to hear each other’s successes and joys on the field. “We have no witness when we are living in the flesh.” It is also important to remember that Satan is a predator trying to kill the mission team’s witness. How does a predator hunt? By isolating it’s prey. It is when the hunted remains in packs that the hunter leaves them alone. Only the stragglers, the foolish who run off independently are the ones the predator targets to kill. This is an important lesson for Christians who believe they should “run off and do their own thing.”
There are many Spiritual strongholds in Dhaka that need addressed, but cannot be acted upon all at once. However, prayer walking around Dhaka as a group may be a way to keep the team from feeling overwhelmed with their inability to do more, and will also begin addressing needs on a spiritual level that they do not have the physical time or energy to do more about. This is also a very basic activity that the local church could begin to engage in.
Regular check-ups, follow ups, and discipleship meetings should be implemented with the team members. If a team member begins missing meetings or not coming to fellowship gatherings, this should be cause for concern. Isolation is unacceptable. Missionaries should be encouraged strongly to fellowship with their neighbors, make friends amongst the locals and unbelievers, and try to reach the community in as many ways as they can; but not to the extent that they or the team suffers.
Fellowship with the local church should begin more proactively as well. The foreign missionaries need local encouragement and the local church can benefit greatly from the many resources and fresh zeal the foreign Christian brothers and sisters can bring. “Two are better than one… though one may be overpowered by another, two can with stand him.” (Ecclesiastes 4:12)
The Bangladeshi church and the missions team should partner together to fight the fear, apathy and ignorance found in the church. This can be done through community prayer and Bible study, discipleship, fellowship, and teaching programs. The church needs to have a healthy understanding of the Great Commission and why it is important for the individuals of the church to step up and answer the call. They must take ownership for the evangelism of their people. If the mission team and the church work in opposition or in indifference to one another, it will complicate matters when they go out into non-believing circles. Not only is it silly for the two entities to have the same goal working in the same city yet work apart, but it will raise questions amongst the non-believers. In a Muslim world, a Christian convert is leaving a tight-knit community. While Dhaka seems to only have gleaned the dysfunctional aspects of this close-knit community, it will still be important for converts to know they are entering into a close Christian community and family of believers. They should not be any more alone than the missionaries. While the missionaries can help and disciple the Bangledashi converts, it would be ideal if the church could step up and begin to take over the discipleship. They are far better equipped linguistically and culturally to address issues that will come up that the Western team simply will not understand or be able to handle as effectively as the local church.
The church and team should also begin addressing the grossly unhealthy way that the family is viewed and treated. The population is severely uneducated. Programs may be started addressing basic education and health, but the focus should be to open doors for the Gospel and addressing these morality issues, not merely making life more comfortable or decent. Comfort, health, education, and a decent living standard are good things, but not the reason why the team is in Dhaka.
Abortion alternatives should be explored, although beginning a ministry such as an adoption and women’s center may be met by strong opposition from the government and abortion clinics. However, it still is an option that could be explored. The local Bangladeshi church should be as involved in this investigation as much as possible.
The team and church should begin equipping themselves for all of this primarily through prayer. Prayer is essential for effective ministry and has been proven time and again to have remarkable effects. The team should also be sure to enlist a very strong prayer network from their home churches and Christian communities.
In-depth Bible studies need to take place on a regular basis, and team members should take turns in leading the study and sharing how the lesson has challenged them and what they are going to change in their ministry because of it.
GNI has targeted an extremely challenging part of the world to do ministry. However, few places could need a mission team more than the city of Dhaka! Satan has had his way far too long in this city, and it is time that the Spiritual strongholds are knocked down with the Gospel Truth. Missionaries interested in partnering with GNI and working in Dhaka must understand the challenges, trials, and possible tribulations they may encounter while in the city. Potential missionaries must understand thoroughly who they are in Christ. They must not be afraid of Spiritual encounters or opposition, as they will experience much of this in Dhaka. However, it is sure that if they are sincere in their desire to share the Gospel in this difficult field, they will find themselves standing before the Lord and hear Him say one day, “Well done, good and faithful servant.”