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		<title>The Battle Rages On</title>
		<link>http://www.campustarget.org/blogs/acorn/2010/12/the-battle-rages-on/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 14:31:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dayle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The good news is this, and in this I will hope and find peace: While we may not be able to reach them, I know God can! Whether in the trenches of His dorm, or strapped into a chair in the library, or lost in a stack of books Storm may be out of our reach, but he is most certainly not out of reach of God. Our prayers release God to go where we cannot and work in ways that we cannot. God is big. God is sovereign.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hours away from heading off to meet up with Storm and Allison for our weekly Bible study, my pocket vibrated with a text message.<br />
During a late morning meeting with Columbo, a first year guy on my team, I leaned back and pulled out my phone as he finished his<br />
thought and sipped his milk tea. It was Storm. It was disheartening.</p>
<p>&#8220;Dang,&#8221; I said aloud placing my phone gently on the table. Giving it a spin, I looked up at Columbo. &#8220;I don&#8217;t even know how to<br />
respond to this.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;What? What is it?&#8221;</p>
<p>I mentioned Storm in my last blog. We have a Bible study with him and our friend Allison every Wednesday. We&#8217;ve been meeting with them for the past couple months every week. We&#8217;ll  hang out together at our favorite milk tea shop and chat for a bit, laugh,<br />
help Storm with his english workbook and so on. Last week Allison wasn&#8217;t able to make it, so Storm opened up a bit about some<br />
feelings he&#8217;d been having about his friendship with Allison. Columbo, Sheldon, and I were able to have an opportunity to love on<br />
him and speak into his life as friends and give some wisdom and advice. It felt really good. He came to us like a younger brother.</p>
<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s Storm. He can&#8217;t hang out today. . . and for the next month!&#8221;</p>
<p>Basically, in the text he shared with me how he will be spending the next month or so preparing for some important exams to come in January and would be too busy to be able to spend time with us. He was very sorry and kind in it and I love the kid, but dang, this<br />
was a bit of a heartbreaker.</p>
<p>While disappointing, this wasn&#8217;t much of a surprise. This is a typical characteristic of the battle that rages for the hearts of<br />
the sons and daughters of this nation. When exam time comes around, our friends are less and less available, sometimes seemingly going into hiding.</p>
<p>The good news is this, and in this I will hope and find peace: While we may not be able to reach them, I know God can! Whether in<br />
the trenches of His dorm, or strapped into a chair in the library, or lost in a stack of books Storm may be out of our reach, but he<br />
is most certainly not out of reach of God. Our prayers release God to go where we cannot and work in ways that we cannot. God is big. God is sovereign.</p>
<p>As I&#8217;ve been meditating on God&#8217;s sovereignty I&#8217;ve been finding great peace, and great faith to see Him move in ways I&#8217;ve never<br />
seen before. I know there is good seed that&#8217;s been sown in the heart of Storm and the rain of prayer and petition can bring<br />
supernatural fruit to the glory of a God who is after the hearts of the sons and daughters of this nation.</p>
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		<title>Hunger is an Escort</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Nov 2010 14:21:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dayle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Work here is like being a cook. The fantastic thing about this type of cooking is that the food is always good! (I live in the perfect city for a food analogy, 'cause the C-town has some of the best in the world!) Our food is the Bread of Life—Jesus—and it's seasoned with the word of God. Whether they know it or not, everyone is hungry for it and everybody needs it! It's free, it's in abundance, gives life and liberty, and is the only source of true satisfaction! I'm in the right business! 

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">Work here is like being a cook. The fantastic thing about this type of cooking is that the food is always good! (I live in the perfect city for a food analogy, &#8217;cause the C-town has some of the best in the world!) Our food is the Bread of Life—Jesus—and it&#8217;s seasoned with the word of God. Whether they know it or not, everyone is hungry for it and everybody needs it! It&#8217;s free, it&#8217;s in abundance, gives life and liberty, and is the only source of true satisfaction! I&#8217;m in the right business!</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">There is a certain element, though, that is essential in the food business: Hunger. In a restaurant in C-town, when people are hungry, all hands are on deck, shuffling too and fro, shouting orders, serving dishes, collecting money, giving change, clearing tables, etc. When people aren&#8217;t hungry, it&#8217;s time to doze off in a chair in front of the restaurant with a mangy mutt under your chair doing likewise. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">For my team here in C-town, praise God it&#8217;s been the former and not the latter. The key word here since my last update has been HUNGER. They&#8217;re coming, and they&#8217;re coming HUNGRY! Storm, Allison, Jude, Jackie, Time and friends, Max, Mike Lee and Emily, Silas, KJ, Joe, Henry, and even one named Spiffy. (That name just makes me smile.) These are all friends we regularly, at least once a week study the Bible with and they&#8217;re eating it up, inviting friends even!</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Je</span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">sus said to the Samaritan woman at the well, &#8220;&#8216;If you knew the gift of God, and who it is who says to you, &#8216;Give Me a drink,&#8217; you would have asked Him, and He would have given you living water.&#8217;&#8221; That&#8217;s amazing, I love the word of God! Two things that Jesus says stand out to me: &#8220;If you knew&#8221; and &#8220;you would have asked&#8221;. The asking, the seeking, the thirsting, the HUNGER, is effected by the KNOWING. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">While in Asia, one of the things I hunger for back in the States is a nice juicy steak. It&#8217;s always the first meal upon arriving back during the summer. Always. Without fail. I HUNGER for it because I KNOW that somewhere in a land far far away called America there are many cows. And some of those said cows will become steaks, and boy are they delicious. I want one right now! With some steamed clams and garlic butter sauce. And some asparagus lightly pan fried with black pepper. And a heap of mashed potatoes! (My mom is probably laughing a little right now &#8217;cause if anyone knows this meal, it&#8217;s her! Thanks mom. You&#8217;re awesome.) I digress. . . </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;"> </span><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">KNOWING effects HUNGER, and HUNGER effects a decision to eat. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">Our many Bible studies have been blessed and fruitful. Our friends are encountering God. By encountering His word they are growing more and more hungry. They are seeing Him and tasting that He is good. We meet with our friends Storm and Allison every Wednesday afternoon and study the Bible at a tea house on campus. The second week that we studied with them they showed up having purchased their own Bibles unprompted by us! Talking over the scriptures with them, it&#8217;s exciting to see God lighting them up with truth and understanding. They&#8217;re getting to know Jesus and loving it!</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;"><span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>They are also encountering Him personally! Our friend Silas has a condition with his stomach that is often upset leaving him in pain and discomfort. He has to be very careful about his diet. We laid hands on and prayed for him before leaving the campus one week. When we came back the next and asked him about it he lit up, &#8220;No! No problems this week!&#8221; Praise God! </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">Just a little over a week ago, Silas accepted Jesus! and the evidence of the Holy Spirit moving in his life are evident! Talking about hunger? He is reading and even MEMORIZING scripture unprompted by us! This past Sunday I asked him what he read this past week. He quotes to me Jesus&#8217; words in John 6, &#8220;Do not labor for the food which perishes, but for the food which endures to everlasting life.&#8221;</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"></span><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">Our friend Time has also accepted Jesus! And His friend Max, who also comes to the Bible study talks about how he can&#8217;t stop thinking about Jesus throughout the day!</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;"><span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span>God is moving here! I was talking with one of the guys on my team on the bus ride home after meeting with Silas and talking with him about baptism. &#8220;God is doing something here this year like I haven&#8217;t seen since being in Asia.&#8221; It&#8217;s like everybody we meet wants to study the Bible with us. It&#8217;s happened like that in the past but not to the degree it&#8217;s happening this year, or with the sincerity of heart that we&#8217;re seeing in our friends this year. It&#8217;s amazing! I can&#8217;t thank the Lord enough or praise Him enough for everything that He&#8217;s doing. I&#8217;ll just keep feeding, I guess, and He&#8217;ll bring the hungry. </span><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">PRAYER REQUESTS:</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">- NEW BELIEVERS. SILAS and TIME. Please be praying that they&#8217;d be getting rooted and grounded in their newfound faith in Christ. That God would be doing a work in their hearts, revealing Himself to them in greater measure, keeping them, giving them understanding, revelation, and a continued insatiable HUNGER to know Christ! </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">- BIBLE STUDIES. For continued fruit and salvations. We feel that there are a couple more who are on the doorstep of salvation: ALLISON, KJ, HENRY. That any doubt or fear or confusion would be cast out in Jesus&#8217; name, and that the King of Glory would be revealed to them and received by them! Faith comes by hearing, and hearing by the word of God. Open their ears, God. Open their hearts. Let the veil be lifted in Jesus&#8217; name!</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">- That God, in His sovereignty, would continue to bring the hungry to us and us to the hungry. They&#8217;re dyin&#8217; to eat.</span></p>
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		<title>An Honorary Member of the Volleyball Association</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2010 14:31:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dayle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[With the flash of the camera, and afterwards confirmed at the dinner afterwards, we became honorary members of the Volleyball Club at our university! I'll claim that we're the first foreigners to have this title until someone proves otherwise. Oh, and we did end up making it to the milk-tea shop, only then we went with a crowd of about twenty new friends!
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> I didn&#8217;t leave my apartment thinking about how I might be able to get myself onto the university&#8217;s Volleyball Association. I&#8217;m not<br />
even enrolled at the university and my volleyball experience is limited to high school gym class and the Ribis&#8217; front yard during<br />
the annual summer picnic or two. Furthermore, in the three years I&#8217;ve lived in Asia I&#8217;ve never even thought to play volleyball.<br />
It&#8217;s been basketball and soccer all the way. I guess a lot can happen in a few hours. With God all things are possible. . .<br />
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<p>Sheldon, Columbo, and I just finished up a prayer walk on the campus and were headed to a milk-tea shop to sit down and relax for<br />
a bit. We&#8217;d been walking around for about an hour. On the way we saw a crowd of students gathered on the volleyball courts cheering<br />
on what seemed to be some sort of crazy relay race. I felt lead to go and take a look.<br />
We stood and watched as students gathered in teams scooted from one end of the court to the other on blue plastic stools, some<br />
snapping under the shifting weight and getting a laugh from the crowd. One big guy put a crushing end to the career of three stools<br />
before the moderator tripled up his stools for extra support. As the three of us foreigners got a chuckle watching him make his way<br />
and get passed on all sides, the unexpected happened and we&#8217;d soon no longer be on-lookers.<br />
Out of one of the lines came a tall, skinny student. The excited grin he had walking over to us asked the question before he even<br />
spoke a word. &#8220;Would you like to join us?&#8221; he asked. Absolutely! I thought, volunteering Sheldon. After Sheldon finished second to last in the plastic-stool relay race, Columbo and I were ushered onto teams as well and the three of us had a blast joining in the next several events including a balloon popping trivia match, and a blindfolded obstacle course. Apparently there was some sort of point system being awarded per event and I have no idea where my team and I ended up. I did receive some candy, though. That&#8217;s a win in my book!</p>
<p>Afterwards gathered with everyone under the large red banner that read, &#8220;University Volleyball Association&#8221;. With the flash<br />
of the camera, and afterwards confirmed at the dinner afterwards, we became honorary members of the Volleyball Club at our<br />
university! I&#8217;ll claim that we&#8217;re the first foreigners to have this title until someone proves otherwise. Oh, and we did end up making<br />
it to the milk-tea shop, only then we went with a crowd of about twenty new friends!</p>
<p>Sometimes life here seems so crazy and random, but behind it all God has a plan and a purpose. I really have to be on my toes and<br />
ready for anything! We live by the Spirit, let us keep in step with the Spirit, right? Sheldon, Columbo, and I have been seeking the<br />
Lord every morning that He would fill us, lead us, and guide us. Above any ministry strategy we can apply is the working of the Holy<br />
Spirit in us and through us. We just have to be willing and flexible to go where He leads.</p>
<p>God is faithful! We&#8217;ve been praying for creative opportunities to meet and connect with students and that His favor would be upon us. How He works it all together, I don&#8217;t know. But now we&#8217;ve had a blast getting connected to the school&#8217;s volleyball club! What&#8217;s<br />
more is that in this mixed group of students is the sophomore class president! God really does know what He&#8217;s doing, doesn&#8217;t He?</p>
<p>PRAYER REQUESTS:</p>
<p>- FRUITFUL RELATIONSHIPS. With all of the new friends that we&#8217;ve<br />
been making, please be asking that God would be blessing those<br />
relationships and that He&#8217;d be giving us wisdom and helping us to<br />
minister to our friends. Pray that we would be able to continue<br />
building relationship with students whose hearts are open to the<br />
gospel and that God would be giving us wisdom in building those<br />
relationships.</p>
<p>- BELIEVERS UNTO DISCIPLES. Please be praying that the believers<br />
we&#8217;ve seen come to faith in Christ would want to go deeper in their<br />
relationship with Jesus and their identity in Him. Pray that God<br />
would do a work in their hearts and that they&#8217;d respond to the call<br />
of discipleship. Also, pray for wisdom for us for how to disciple<br />
them. Three that are really on my heart are Peter, David, and Amy.<br />
Please be warring for these three with us!</p>
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		<title>To See a Nation Changed</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Sep 2010 13:48:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dayle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[After praying, Peter straightened up and lifted his head revealing a pair of watery eyes. I know God touched Peter's heart that night.  No matter where he was prior, I feel like Peter is turning in a fresh way towards God and his heart is hungering for a deeper relationship with Jesus.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love the moments when God does something powerful through something simple.  I think He gets a kick out of it too.  I think He<br />
likes to blow my mind a bit and snuff any grandiose idea I may have that how powerfully He works depends on me.  Yikes.</p>
<p>The other night I had a very fruitful time with my friend Peter.  Peter got saved and ba ptized this past winter.  In the months<br />
following before I went back to the States for the summer, he seemed to be distancing himself from me and the guys I was working<br />
with.  It seemed there was always a reason that he wouldn&#8217;t come to the Sunday fellowship.  Also, it seemed there was never time for him to meet up with us throughout the week either. Something was up and it felt as if he&#8217;d been drifting spiritually. To be honest I wasn&#8217;t too confident as to where he&#8217;d be when I came back.</p>
<p>I went to a bit of a bummer of an english corner several days ago to try and connect with some students. There was adversity before<br />
the english corner even started. I was late getting back after a long, crowded, traffic-jammed bus ride home from a meeting with the<br />
other CT leaders in the city. Late getting back, I had no time to grab dinner before heading over to the campus to meet up with<br />
Skittles and her friend. I had enough time to bolt up six flights of stairs to my apartment and drop off my stuff. In the ten minutes<br />
I was home, the sprinkle outside had turned into a torrential downpour.  It was raining so hard that it was actually hard to hear<br />
Skittles on the other line as I called hoping there may be some chance the english corner (to be held outside) may be cancelled.<br />
One minute later, I was out the door with my umbrella and into the rainstorm.</p>
<p>The english corner turned out to be somewhat of a disappointment as I was unable to connect with any students. The break-dancing<br />
intro––yep, break-dancing––was even cut short leaving the poor young man shrugging his shoulders in the dark. Mid-routine the<br />
music and lights cut out. Power outage. Cue the hesitant and slightly awkward scattered applause. All this to say that by then the night wasn&#8217;t looking promising to be anything magnificent or fruitful, nor was I personally feeling particularly spectacular. I was ready to chalk it up as a good try and go fill my growling belly. Then Peter showed up.<br />
Up until that night I hadn&#8217;t been able to connect with him. We left the english corner together and went to eat some barbecue from<br />
a street vendor right outside of the gate of the campus. I was looking forward, even after the already long day just to be able to<br />
sit down with Peter and eat a few  sticks (okay, several sticks) of skewered, grilled, and spiced meat and veggies and hang out. As I ate I listened as he shared about how he&#8217;d been doing. His girlfriend decided she didn&#8217;t like the english name Aurora so she<br />
changed it to Sophia. Eventually he began to share about the government here. He shared pretty extensively about some thoughts<br />
and feelings he had about his nation&#8217;s leadership. Nothing deriding or contemptuous. Just honest observations. He seemed genuinely concerned for his country, aware of some of the problems with the way his country is being run. However, with that there was sense of hope as he shared about leaders he knew of who are making an effort to address the issues he was discussing. Him sharing his heart gave me a better understanding of this nation and the people&#8217;s perspective.<br />
 </p>
<p>Then God broke in and began to speak to my heart. God reminded me of His hand in placing leaders in every arena. Then I shared what God&#8217;s word says about those in positions of authority and about how God is in charge of that. For every leader He either makes it so, or allows it to be so for them to be in the position they are in.  Furthermore, because of our position in this world and our relationship with God we have the privilege to come before His throne and ask for the right leaders to be put in those places of<br />
authority. What a concept that our prayers can actually affect the leadership of our nation!  Not just a concept, though. Truth.  That<br />
night, Peter got a dose of it.</p>
<p>&#8220;Peter, would it be okay if we prayed right now for Asia and that God would put the right leaders in place? I love Asia and I love<br />
the people of Asia and I know you do too. I believe that God feels the same way and wants to see these problems made right. Can we<br />
pray and ask Him to do so and bless this nation?&#8221;   &#8220;Yes, of course,&#8221; he said nodding. Quietly he bowed his head and agreed with me as I prayed.  As I prayed the presence of God fell in our midst and touched both of our hearts! After praying, Peter straightened up and lifted his head revealing a pair of watery eyes. I know God touched Peter&#8217;s heart that night.  No matter where he was prior, I feel like Peter is turning in a fresh way towards God and his heart is hungering for a deeper relationship with Jesus.  He even showed up to our Sunday meeting this past week!  Praise God.</p>
<p>PRAYER REQUESTS:<br />
DISCIPLESHIP! Please be praying for our chinese brothers and sisters who received Jesus this past year. Specifically our friends<br />
Peter, Amy, and David. I just have faith that God has some pretty cool stuff for these three this year and I&#8217;m hoping to see them<br />
discipled.  Please be asking for wisdom for how to approach discipleship with them and that God would do a work in their hearts<br />
this year. Amen! Thank you!</p>
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		<title>A Robot and Some Buddhist Ballers</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Sep 2010 18:50:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dayle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[On the bus ride back to our apartment, I thought about the day. What a clear picture of why we've been sent here! We are lights in a dark place. The reality of that was played out on the basketball court that afternoon. While the game was fun, I definitely left campus that day with a greater burden for the people, and an energized sense of God's heart for the people of this nation.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Greetings, everyone! It&#8217;s been a blessed time of getting back into life and ministry over here in Asia. It&#8217;s been a smooth transition into my apartment with my new CT freshman roomies, named Columbo and Sheldon. We&#8217;ve already been making tons of new friends and connecting with a lot of students. Be it on the basketball courts, milk tea shops, or just by walking around, we&#8217;ve been friend making machines!</p>
<p>My first day on campus with Columbo and Sheldon was a huge success.  Walking by a milk-tea house (you may know it in the States as &#8220;bubble tea&#8221;) we got the &#8220;Hey look, foreigners!&#8221; look by a group of students. They spot us. We spot them spotting us. Crack knuckles.  Friend making, commence! As we walked over, they were already pulling up three extra chairs while one dude rushed to get us some milk-tea. For over an hour we hung out and chatted and were even able to witness during the time. Oh, and there may or may not have been some dancing involved at one point. I seem to recall a moment after the milk tea that Columbo was asked to demonstrate some dance moves. As our new friend Andy played some pop music out of his cell phone, Columbo entertained us with &#8220;the robot&#8221;. Domo arigato, Mr. Columbo.</p>
<p>Something I&#8217;ve been asking God for is a burden for the Asian students. God&#8217;s heart for them is infinitely greater than mine. His burden for them to know Him, to be healed, to be delivered, to be saved is infinitely greater than anything I could ever manufacture on my own. I don&#8217;t want to be in Asia with a plastic heart for the people of this nation. I must go to the Source, not to myself, for the love that this work requires. God&#8217;s been faithful to respond.</p>
<p>One day I was on campus watching a pick-up basketball game between a red team and a blue team. As I was standing there watching, two guys from the red team came over and stood with me. They were friendly but didn&#8217;t speak any English, so we chatted for a bit in their language. After a pause, the taller of the two said something to me that at first I didn&#8217;t get. Putting his hands prayerfully in front of his face, he tells me again that he&#8217;s a Buddhist.</p>
<p>&#8220;Really? I ask.&#8221; He confirmed with a nod. &#8220;What about all of them?&#8221; I said motioning to the rest of his team. Nodding, he mimicked and motioned to the rest of them. &#8220;Do you all live together?&#8221; I asked wondering if they were a part of a monastery. Again, he nodded.</p>
<p>After their game ended, Columbo, Sheldon, and I got to play for a bit with them. The three of us and a team of Buddhists. On the bus ride back to our apartment, I thought about the day. What a clear picture of why we&#8217;ve been sent here! We are lights in a dark place. The reality of that was played out on the basketball court that afternoon. While the game was fun, I definitely left campus thatday with a greater burden for the people, and an energized sense of God&#8217;s heart for the people of this nation.</p>
<p>PRAYER REQUESTS:</p>
<p>• That we would be meeting students who are &#8220;good soil&#8221;. We&#8217;re<br />
asking for hearts that are open to God, and that He&#8217;d be bringing<br />
them into our lives. We&#8217;re seeking those who are hungry and thirsty<br />
for Him, that He&#8217;s prepared for us.</p>
<p>• Wisdom and direction for our church plant, and that disciples<br />
would be raised up. I&#8217;m seeking God for direction for where to go<br />
with our Sunday meetings. Also, we&#8217;re asking God to stir in the<br />
hearts of the believers here a greater hunger to know Him and<br />
follow Him. We want to see them respond to the call of<br />
discipleship.</p>
<p>• My finances. I came into the country short on what I needed to<br />
raise for the upfront expenses of coming into the country. Please<br />
ask for that to come in for me as I&#8217;m believing for His blessing<br />
and financial provision.</p>
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		<title>Acorn Meets Moses</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2010 20:56:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jodi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA["Do you believe. . . in Jesus?" he asked quietly. I replied, of
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Strolling along down the sidewalk, I had no idea who God had for me<br />
to meet that night. My intentions were for a nice walk on a<br />
pleasant evening, and to grab a bite to eat to satisfy the groaning<br />
hunger in my stomach. Little did I know that there was more in<br />
store for me that night than a nice walk and heap of fried rice.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s funny how the hardest times to decide what to eat are when<br />
you&#8217;re really hungry. I think to myself, &#8220;I don&#8217;t want to waste<br />
this hunger on anything less than the perfect meal right now!&#8221;<br />
That&#8217;s just me though. So I continued my walk of indecision around<br />
the block, passing noodle-shops, restaurants, dumpling stands,<br />
street barbecue vendors, and about every other meal option you<br />
could think of. Options-a-plenty I couldn&#8217;t decide on one! O, the<br />
torment!</p>
<p>Coming back around to the vicinity of the front gate of my<br />
apartment, I gave in and just forced a decision. Feet tired, I<br />
traipsed into a tiny shao kao fried rice restaurant. Barbecued meat<br />
and vegetables spiced up in local custom, then thrown on a skillet<br />
and tossed together with some rice and other seasonings. Take my<br />
word, it&#8217;s pretty delicious.</p>
<p>After over an hour walk of hungry hunting, I sat in the shop and<br />
waited for my take-out. On the sidewalk in front of the shop sat a<br />
couple other patrons, huddled over a small table on little pink<br />
plastic stools. Looking out, I noticed a light rain beginning to<br />
fall. Picking up their plate of food, the man and woman seated<br />
outside came in for shelter and sat at a table in the back.</p>
<p>A minute or two passed, and the man––mid-thirties maybe––came and sat across from me. &#8220;Hi,&#8221; he said, &#8220;where are you from?&#8221; Surprised<br />
by his english I began to chat with him while I waited for my food.<br />
After a couple of minutes of the usual questions––Where are you<br />
from? Are you a student? How long have you been in China? Do you<br />
like the food?––the conversation got very interesting.</p>
<p>&#8220;Do you believe. . . in Jesus?&#8221; he asked quietly. I replied, of<br />
course, that I do. &#8220;Do you?&#8221; I asked. &#8220;Yes, I do!&#8221; he exclaimed.</p>
<p>For the next several minutes he shared how he would really like to<br />
study the Bible with me and about his experience with the<br />
difficulties of finding other christians to, in his words, &#8220;enjoy<br />
the Bible with&#8221;. Thoroughly enjoying his eagerness and hunger, I<br />
felt a little sad that I&#8217;d be leaving to go back to the States<br />
soon. Sharing this with him, his response was, &#8220;That&#8217;s okay, we can<br />
when you come back!&#8221;</p>
<p>Exchanging numbers, I realized I hadn&#8217;t got his name as I went to<br />
enter it into my contacts. &#8220;My name is Moxi [pronounced muo-shee;<br />
chinese for Moses],&#8221; he said.</p>
<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re name is Moses?&#8221; I laughed.</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes, Moses.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;My name is Aaron!&#8221; We both burst out in laughter in the tiny shop.<br />
&#8220;Hello, my brother!&#8221; he chuckled.</p>
<p>This was a fun moment. For one thing, I wandered all around my<br />
neighborhood for a long time looking trying to decide on a place to<br />
eat. Of all the places I saw, the Lord led me to this one. Also, if<br />
it hadn&#8217;t started to rain, he doesn&#8217;t come in the shop and meet me.<br />
I believe this was a divine appointment and that God has a plan for<br />
it! The sovereignty of God amazes me!</p>
<p>I was also humbled by this. Getting back to my apartment, the Lord<br />
put something on my heart. Sometimes, when things like this happen<br />
we thank God that it&#8217;s an answer to our prayers. Yes that may be<br />
the case, most of the time and even in this time. But what God put<br />
on my heart as I took off my shoes was that this wasn&#8217;t an answer<br />
to my prayer. This was an answer to Moses&#8217;.</p>
<p>In my heart, I was like, &#8220;Wow, God. That&#8217;s so true. You don&#8217;t just<br />
listen to me. You&#8217;re not just interested in my prayers alone.<br />
There&#8217;s other people. There&#8217;s Moses, whose probably been asking you<br />
for somebody to study the Bible with.&#8221; It&#8217;s true, sometimes I<br />
forget. It&#8217;s not just about me and what I want. Sometimes I forget<br />
that. Sometimes I forget God doesn&#8217;t just want to bless me, but He<br />
also wants me to be a blessing. Sometimes I think I need to stop<br />
asking God for blessing, and remember to ask that He&#8217;d use me to<br />
bless! God let me be a blessing! Use me, God!</p>
<p>This was a reminder for me and let me encourage you with it as<br />
well. It&#8217;s good to ask God for things and He desires for us to do<br />
that. Let&#8217;s walk knowing that we can go to God and receive from<br />
Him. But, let&#8217;s also walk with a heart that says, &#8220;Okay, Lord, how<br />
can I be a blessing today? Help me to be a blessing! Can I bless<br />
someone today, God?!&#8221; Be encouraged! Be a blessing!</p>
<p>In Him,</p>
<p>Acorn</p>
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		<title>Sundays</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2010 20:24:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jodi</dc:creator>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>    God&#8217;s been doing something really special on our Sunday meetings.<br />
Every Sunday afternoon at four my team and I have church with our<br />
new believers. Every Sunday the Holy Spirit meets us as we share<br />
testimonies of what God&#8217;s been doing in our lives, as we worship<br />
together, and as we come together in prayer and minister to one<br />
another.<br />
    Afterwards, we order some food from the restaurant across the<br />
street and bring it back to our apartment. On a given Sunday there<br />
will be between ten to fifteen of us gathered around our rather<br />
small dining room table. The five of us foreigners and our chinese<br />
brothers and sisters sit shoulder to shoulder perched on blue<br />
plastic stools. Rice bowls in one hand, chopsticks in the other we<br />
share a meal together. Woven in the laughter, chatter, and clatter<br />
is something powerful.<br />
    Not only is the presence of God felt during the times of<br />
testimony, worship, and ministry––especially during the worship,<br />
praise God!––but I feel there&#8217;s something just as sweet happening<br />
during the meal time. During these times I feel such a strong sense<br />
of a spirit of love, unity, fellowship, and family. God in His good<br />
pleasure is uniting us all together in a love for Him and for one<br />
another!<br />
    It&#8217;s been such a beautiful thing to witness and be a part of. I<br />
thoroughly enjoy watching and hearing what is happening around me<br />
during these times. A kingdom family is happening. A church is<br />
being born right before my eyes! Amen!<br />
    It&#8217;s growing too, and fruit is multiplying! Another beautiful<br />
thing is that I haven&#8217;t a clue what I&#8217;m doing in starting a church,<br />
so I&#8217;ll boast in the Lord! The first week we had two people come<br />
outside of my team of five. The second week we had a handful come,<br />
and one got saved! That was Amy. The third week we baptized Amy and our friend Peter and had a couple more show up than the week<br />
before. Then last week, Easter, we had over fifteen people show up!<br />
Most of us were christians but we also had a handful of non-<br />
believers, our good friends. Two girls got saved! Our friend Polly<br />
and her friend! Now Polly is pretty much on fire, sharing with her<br />
friends and her family about Jesus and now her mom wants to come<br />
next week when she gets baptized!! Her mom wants to study the Bible<br />
now too! Praise God!<br />
    I really believe things are just getting started here with what&#8217;s<br />
happening on these Sunday afternoons. Something special is<br />
happening and I believe it&#8217;s going to continue in blessing, bearing<br />
fruit and bringing glory to God. I believe we&#8217;ll continue to see God move bringing salvations and more in these weeks to come!</p>
<p>Believe with me,</p>
<p>Acorn</p>
<p>PRAYER REQUESTS:</p>
<p>• Please be lifting up our Sunday meetings, that God would continue<br />
to move in mighty ways in our midst and that we&#8217;d continue to see<br />
fruit unto His glory!</p>
<p>• Please be lifting up our new believers, that they&#8217;d be<br />
strengthened in their faith, and hungry, passionate to know Jesus!</p>
<p>• Please be lifting up my team, that we&#8217;d be able to maintain unity<br />
and love for one another as we progress in what God is doing in our<br />
midst!</p>
<p>• Please be lifting up my finances, that I&#8217;d be strengthened in<br />
trust and in perfect peace of God&#8217;s provision!</p>
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		<title>Prevail</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2010 19:31:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jodi</dc:creator>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi everyone! It&#8217;s been a while since my last update so I have some<br />
catching up to do. I want to apologize to all of you who have been<br />
supporting me financially and prayerfully for not keeping you all<br />
up to speed on what&#8217;s been happening over here. You all have been<br />
so faithful to support me and I want to be able to involve you as<br />
much as I can in this ministry and what God is doing here in China!<br />
Thank you all so much for your love and support!</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s a quick rundown of what I&#8217;ve been up to! . . .</p>
<p>Winter Break.</p>
<p>While our friends headed home for their Spring Festival holiday<br />
(the chinese celebration of their lunar new year) all of us CT-ers<br />
headed to Thailand for our annual ministry retreat! This is always<br />
a refreshing and powerful time for us to be ministered to by some<br />
guest speakers, and one another.  We had a powerful minister from<br />
Singapore come and impart a fresh fire in our spirits and I&#8217;m we<br />
all left hungrier than ever to see God move in us and through us!</p>
<p>This year&#8217;s highlight for me was my day in the canopy of the Thai<br />
jungle. While I didn&#8217;t have any run-ins with any monkeys as I zip-<br />
lined through a cable course with a bunch of other CT-ers, I did<br />
have a run in with something close: Mr. Boston. He was our &#8220;Jungle<br />
Flight&#8221; tour guide with a mohawk and a taste for crazy. Throughout<br />
the day he would shirk his Thai accent and attempt his best<br />
Bostonian accent allowing us to critique his &#8220;Pahk the cah in tha<br />
pahkin laht.&#8221; Then he would zip away hanging upside down like<br />
spiderman.</p>
<p>After Thailand, I returned back to the Du with the rest of the team<br />
here. With a couple weeks before our friends would return to the<br />
campuses, we had some speakers come in and minister to us for our<br />
second annual &#8220;Winter-session&#8221;. This was a time in which the Lord<br />
brought a word of grace and sonship. It was powerful! I&#8217;m still<br />
chewing on it to this day. As we&#8217;re over here to make disciples,<br />
this is the foundation that MUST be built upon–God&#8217;s grace and<br />
love! I know in some ways I still just don&#8217;t fully get it. Teach<br />
me, Lord!</p>
<p>Picking Back Up.</p>
<p>A few weeks ago our friends said farewell to their family and<br />
hometowns and flooded back to the campus. One after another, we<br />
began to receive text messages from friends wanting to let us know<br />
they were back in town. We were ready for them! Especially our new<br />
brothers and sisters.</p>
<p>Before they came back I had an exciting meeting with my team during which we strategized together to plant a church! Finishing up the previous semester with a handful of new-believers we really felt<br />
like we could see a baby church formed and gathering together by<br />
the end of this semester!</p>
<p>So for the past two Sundays we&#8217;ve been gathering together to share<br />
testimonies, worship, and pray together. During our last meeting,<br />
Autumn and Skittles along with another chinese new-believer, led<br />
their friend Amy to Christ! Praise God! We also saw our friend<br />
Peter receive Christ a few weeks ago as well!</p>
<p>We&#8217;re starting simple, but we&#8217;re believing that this baby-church is<br />
going to continue to multiply and grow and become a thriving<br />
student-led body of believers! I believe that the vision that we<br />
came here with––to see a multiplying church planted on our<br />
campus––is being realized! Right now it&#8217;s a mustard seed, but such<br />
is the kingdom of God! I can&#8217;t wait to see what the Lord does as he<br />
continues to breath on what is happening here!</p>
<p>The afternoon my team and I had the strategy meeting to plant the<br />
church, I was praying in my room about it and dreaming with the<br />
Lord about it. I was half-joking with myself things like what we<br />
could call it, &#8220;What would we name this church?&#8221; It was just light-<br />
hearted until the Lord actually dropped a word in my heart<br />
concerning that: Prevail. The dictionary on my computer gives this<br />
definition: &#8220;Prevail &#8211; (v.) Prove more powerful than opposing<br />
forces; be victorious.&#8221; Whoa!!! That&#8217;s good, Lord! I like it!<br />
Prevail!</p>
<p>Adversity.</p>
<p>In the midst of what God is doing, we have seen some adversity. Our<br />
friends Li Yang and Yang Zhi Hao (Boanerges from a previous blog of<br />
mine) have come back from break with a discouraging report. As they shared their new-found faith with their families, both were met<br />
with strong disapproval. We had some dinner with them to catch up<br />
on things and they shared about how their families had received<br />
them.</p>
<p>My heart was broken as they shared how they are not going to<br />
continue to pursue the Lord or study the Bible. Li Yang has decided<br />
that he feels he needs more &#8220;life experience&#8221; before he can make a<br />
decision to follow Jesus. Yang Zhi Hao shared that his father has<br />
forbidden him from studying the Bible and he&#8217;s going to honor<br />
father in that.</p>
<p>They&#8217;re still open to hanging out and spending time with us, but<br />
they won&#8217;t be coming to any meetings that we&#8217;ll have or study the<br />
Bible with us.</p>
<p>Please be praying for these two! I know God has a plan for these<br />
two, and the opposition only convinces me more of that! Continue to<br />
believe with me for God&#8217;s will for them to be done and that they&#8217;d<br />
be powerful tools in His hand for His kingdom!</p>
<p>I think that about catches you all up on the major goings on here<br />
on the other side of the world! Thank you guys again so much for<br />
your faithful prayers and support! Please be praying for us, the<br />
church, and our friends!</p>
<p>Prevailing in Christ,</p>
<p>Acorn</p>
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		<title>&#8220;Boanerges&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jan 2010 18:47:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jodi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Huddled around the table, Rocky, Hans, and I taught Li Yang about baptism. As we sipped our tea in the drab unheated room, the words of renewal, redemption, life and salvation seemed all the brighter. 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Our meeting place was abandoned, cold, and smelled of stale cigarette smoke. However, this empty, sleeping tea house provided a perfect place for the business at hand. I called for the boss who was nowhere to be seen. In the door rushed a sleepy-faced young man who took our tea order and ushered the five of us into a vacant, private ma-jiang room. As he flipped on the lights on his way to get us our tea, Rocky, Hans, Li Yang, Yang Zhi Hao, and I settled into our seats around the ma-jiang table. </p>
<p>            We weren&#8217;t there to play ma-jiang. Several days had passed since Li Yang had accepted Jesus. Busy with studies and preparing for final exams, aside from a quick dinner, this was the first opportunity we had to meet up with Li Yang since he had become a Christian and we wanted to talk with him about being baptized. He brought along his friend and roommate Yang Zhi Hao, who had also been coming to our weekly Bible study.</p>
<p>            Huddled around the table, Rocky, Hans, and I taught Li Yang about baptism. As we sipped our tea in the drab unheated room, the words of renewal, redemption, life and salvation seemed all the brighter.</p>
<p>            In this dingy, cold room eternal life was about to spring forth. After discussing baptism with Li Yang for about an hour while Yang Zhi Hao listened in we were sitting around and talking about when he would have time to do it. Yang Zhi Hao then chimed in, &#8220;So what do we need to bring?&#8221; &#8220;We?&#8221;, I thought to myself. At that point, Rocky, across the table from me, perked up and asked Yang Zhi Hao if he had ever prayed and asked Jesus to be his Lord and Savior. &#8220;No,&#8221; he replied. </p>
<p>            After a brief discussion confirming his faith, Hans lead Yang Zhi Hao in a prayer to receive Jesus! Praise the Lord! &#8220;I believe the Bible and I believe in Jesus. . . God is my guide for the rest of my life,&#8221; he confessed after praying! Hallelujah!</p>
<p>            Wow, this is really exciting! These guys are roommates, best friends, and freshman. Not only for the obvious reason of their salvation is this exciting, but for them to get saved pretty much at the same time, to get baptized together, to live together, and already have good relationship with one another this is an ideal situation for them to grow together strengthen one another in their faith! In a place where there aren&#8217;t many Christians, for them to be able experience this together is a really big deal. They are both so genuine and ready to follow Jesus, and they can do it together! God is good and has an incredible plan for these two!</p>
<p>            Personally, I just have great faith for what God wants to do with these two in the place he has them. The potential in their dorm and in their campus is so huge! I remember even just a couple months ago praying that the Lord would save these two and raise them up together as &#8220;sons of thunder&#8221; as Jesus calls James and John. I just believe that these two guys will be a powerful witness and will have a thunderous impact on to those around them!</p>
<p>Praise Him!</p>
<p> Acorn</p>
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		<title>Instant Oatmeal</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jan 2010 18:42:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jodi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nonetheless, as you wipe some sleep from your puffy morning eyes and shuffle your slippered feet across the kitchen to the microwave, don't forget to thank the kind folks at Quaker Oats for making your morning just a little easier.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a wonderful thing. It&#8217;s just a little packet, but inside is a<br />
delicious, nutritious breakfast––oats, maybe a little bit of sugar<br />
and flavoring, some other powdery stuff, and perhaps little bits of<br />
dried fruit if you&#8217;re the fancy type. All you need is the right<br />
amount of hot water, or better yet, milk! Not too much though, or<br />
you&#8217;ll have yourself a watered down bowl of breakfast soup. Not too<br />
little or it&#8217;s a bowl of breakfast spackle for you this morning!<br />
Read your instructions, folks. Nonetheless, as you wipe some sleep<br />
from your puffy morning eyes and shuffle your slippered feet across<br />
the kitchen to the microwave, don&#8217;t forget to thank the kind folks<br />
at Quaker Oats for making your morning just a little easier.</p>
<p>My point is that sometimes things are already prepared for you. All<br />
you have to do is take it that last step to make it into a delicious breakfast.</p>
<p>My  friend Ken, a student at the university, reminds me a<br />
lot of instant oatmeal. Rocky, Hans and I have only met with him a<br />
few times. Rocky and Hans met him at an english corner before<br />
Christmas and invited him to our party. I met him for the first<br />
time at that party and was able to chat with him for a bit. What I<br />
found was a package of instant oatmeal.</p>
<p>In short, he had lived in the States as an exchange student and<br />
lived with a family of believers. He would go to church with them<br />
every Sunday but had never made a decision to receive Christ. Upon<br />
coming back to Asia, he realized how much he missed going to<br />
church. He felt God close then, but not since being back. He wanted<br />
to know God. Time to add the water!</p>
<p>Due to a busy time of studies and exams, he was pretty much<br />
unavailable until the day before he left to go home for beak. I was<br />
away for the afternoon but came home in time to greet my new<br />
brother in Christ. Rocky and Hans spent the afternoon with him and<br />
shared the Good News with him again and answered some questions he<br />
had. In the end, Ken got saved! That&#8217;s some good oatmeal!</p>
<p>It&#8217;s been quite a finish to the semester over here! Our friends are<br />
trickling back to there hometowns and every day the campus grows<br />
more and more quiet. But that hasn&#8217;t stopped God from continuing to<br />
move! Last Sunday we had a baptism party for some of our new<br />
believers. A few days ago Ken got saved. We&#8217;ve even had some new<br />
friends decide they&#8217;d like to come to our Bible studies when they<br />
get back! God is on the move and I can&#8217;t wait to see what lies<br />
ahead!</p>
<p>Acorn</p>
<p>PRAYER REQUESTS:</p>
<p>1. Please be praying for the new believers! They&#8217;ll be home until<br />
the end of February on break for Spring Festival. We&#8217;ll be in<br />
contact with them as much as we can, but we&#8217;re believing for the<br />
Holy Spirit to be teaching, guiding, strengthening, edifying, and<br />
preserving their faith!<br />
Guys:<br />
Li Yang<br />
Yang Zhi Hao<br />
Ken</p>
<p>Girls:<br />
Yvonne<br />
Yang Zai Jing<br />
Helen<br />
Sophia</p>
<p>2. Please pray for wisdom for me! As the team leader, I&#8217;ll be<br />
responsible for making the decisions as far as planting a church on<br />
the campus. Turns out, I&#8217;ve never done that before! I&#8217;m trusting in<br />
God to lead and provide wisdom in that.</p>
<p>3. Please be praying for our unsaved friends as well!<br />
Guys:<br />
King<br />
David<br />
Wen Bing<br />
Jack<br />
Gary<br />
Yang Ming<br />
Peter Huang</p>
<p>Bless you guys! Much love in Christ!</p>
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