Sunday, May 31, 2009

Musungu.

[ Day 4 & 5 ]

There has been quite a lot of stuff that has happened in just the few days of staying in this first location. I will tell a couple of the stories we have had thus far because there are far too many to blog about...

Guest House.
This is the term used in Zambia which is a place for people to stay alongside a family grounds owner. We are living in a Christian owned guest house and it is a lot of fun. This guest house isn’t one you would have in the Americas; it is very nice for Zambia’s standards. Our team is split four and four in two different rooms. There are mosquitoes everywhere inside and out. So to sleep we need to have nettings at night. We have been using the guest house as our launching pad to all of the places in which we do ministry. We get up around seven eat and go out and do whatever ministry and get back and crash around nine and start it up again the next day.

Spontaneity.
So I want to talk a little bit about that orphanage that we went to before. We were planning on leaving and going to town to get supplies. But as we walked to the local store Kennedy started talking to the leader of an orphanage that randomly cross paths with us. Within seconds our team was in a van heading to some unknown orphanage. We can be so flexible and spontaneous and it makes our team so functional and dynamic. After about 20 minutes of driving through dirt poor shacks we ran across this orphanage. The leaders of it cannot offer the children food nor shelter but they are doing their best to give the orphans an education. They have been saving since 2002 for some land. They said that in two or so years that they would have enough money to purchase land that will not be taxed so that they can offer food and shelter to orphans. We asked how much money they needed to raise. The main leader said about $280. I cringed when I heard this number. That is half of my pay check back at home. Our team has decided that we are going to give up our breakfasts and dig out some money we raised to help fully support this orphanage. This way the leaders can fully focus on the children’s needs and be better equipped without being taxed. It is something we are so very excited about. God has totally used our flexibility and spontaneity to show us an orphanage we would have most likely never have seen or helped. God is so good!

Musungu.
Musungu means “White Man.” The name we hear all over Zambia. It is a fun title and easy to understand because we stick out so very much. I have never been the minority like this before. We went to go support a local soccer team that Kennedy used to play for. We brought jerseys, cleats, and other soccer gear for this team who didn’t have much. We drove past our last orphanage in the middle of slum houses to a much hidden soccer shrine. In the middle of the slum laid dirt soccer field one that had huge rocks as a part of its structure, small ditches, and no grass. Yet it was a place of greatness. There were hundreds upon hundreds that showed up for this game. People would gather all around hanging in trees, walls, and anything to get a better view. The crowd grew as the game progressed. The kids ran and jumped all over us screaming “MUSUNGU! MUSUNGU!” I really don’t think that any of them have seen many white people before and were more interested in playing with us then watching the game. Whenever someone scores a goal everyone in the stands rush the field and celebrate the score with the team! It was so very high energy and showed how important soccer was to them. The kids can not afford balls to play with so they collect trash balls and have their mothers sew cloth around it to make little trash balls to practice soccer. I am going to buy a couple of soccer balls and trade them for their trash balls. After the game we rushed the field and Chris gave a small testimony while Kennedy and his pastor friend asked if anyone wanted to ask Jesus into their lives. About a hundred of children and adults raised their hands and gave their lives to the Lord. It was so very powerful and amazing! So far this trip has already been worth it! Halleluiah!

Travis.
Ok now for a slightly funnier story. Last night Travis had a headache and needed to get some headache medicine from our care pack. Bret and Carter are in charge of medical supplies they asked Travis to show up later to get it. I was having a friendly conversation with Carter and Bret about the situation and thought it would be funny to see if we could convince Travis to go through a full physical and say that it is medical procedure for getting medication. So we did. Let’s just say that he went through with a full physical! Hahah! We convinced him to have a turn and cough and pee in a cup! All for two pills of Advil! Hahaha!



(On the sidelines watching the soccer game.)


(After the game: group of new believers.)


In His Grip,
Jeremy Dennis Pedron

Friday, May 29, 2009

Travels.

[ Day 2 & Day 3 ]

Traveling is a way for me to acknowledge and prepare for what is to come. It takes me time to realize that I have opened a new chapter in my life. The time it takes to travel, especially overseas, helps me take the time necessary to begin focusing on the next chapter that God has for me. The next chapter is Zambia, Africa. But what exactly does that mean?

Finding out my purpose for this trip is something that God has been slowly giving me vision for. I felt called to "follow Him" here and now that all comfort, routine, and security is stripped away... I am left here relying fully on Him. It is a mixture of excitement and fear. I know God is in control and will bless our team in what we are doing and I am really excited to grow in him through this experience.

We left Biola at 5:30 for the LAX. We arrived with a high level of excitement seeing the airport in a calm state. Our team dynamic has been a very positive and uplifting one. We waited in line to get our packs through checkout and get our tickets. After a small time almost everyone had their tickets except for Atila. Here was our first obstacle as a team. Atila couldn’t fly out with us. His passport had not arrived for the time of our flight. So we as a team prayed for Atila and had to fly off without him. We are in constant prayer for his arrival to Zambia. Once his passport gets approved by Zambia he is on the first flight here. Please pray for Atila!

We then were on a nine and a half hour flight to Heathrow, London. Brice and I had a good idea to watch a movie together. With a great selection of movies to pick from Brice convinced me that I should watch “Bride Wars” with him… I must have been running low on energy to fight off such a stupid idea or something but I decided to watch this film. It was stupid and I regret wasting that amount of time on a movie and I won’t let him off the hook about it. Oh and Wayne Brady was on our flight to London with his wife and child. That was pretty cool to see.

After our arrival in London we jumped on another flight to Lusaka, Zambia. This flight presented me with quite an overwhelming surge of thoughts. My mind was drowning in awe of how big this world is and how God has given us the authority to take care of his people. It is so hard for me to even process how hard it is to live a selfless life where we can have a missionary heart. I look around at how so many people are content to live such routine selfish lives. It makes me sick to my stomach thinking that people think our time here on earth is just to be fat and happy. God has huge plans yet we sit at home callusing ourselves from the truth. I feel so overwhelmed with our earth and the vast scale of work ahead of us as Christians. I feel like I am called to help people wake up. The idea I get is of the movie the “Matrix.” I feel that we need to be awaked to live with missionary hearts that are selfless and serving.

We arrived in Africa with the compliments of a beautiful brazen red sunrise. We landed on two wheels and bounced on to three. Once we set foot on Zambian land it felt different. We were the minority and it felt great. It was so cool seeing what is was like on the other side of a majority.

We crashed at our guest house where we will be staying for about a week depending on Atila’s arrival. Our bodies were done in for leaving our words in rambles and our muscles shaky. It was time for food. So we had some local grub and completely crashed. The next morning after roughly around 12 hours of catch up sleep we got to visit an orphanage.

Well I guess you could call it one. It wasn’t much of a building at all more of a couple of sticks holding plastic bags for a fence to keep about a hundred children in. The teachers of this orphanage couldn’t really give the children food or shelter but could offer education. So they would teach the children who sought education a small version on of one. We will be visiting them again and teaching. It is amazing at how little people can have and yet have so much joy. I can’t wait to begin working here!

As for now I have to go because I am running out of time on this computer.


(A teacher in the orphanage.)

In His Grip,
Jeremy Pedron

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

The Lasts.

[ Day 1 ]

Yesterday and Today have been the last couple of days to do things here. My good friend Aimee graced me with her presence and took me to Disneyland to hangout and have fun in the happiest place on earth. After that we got meet up with half the team at Bret's for some good BBQ. After a great meal and some good fun we went to Walmart for some toys, balls, and balloons for the children of Zambia. We closed the night at 3:40 after watching Meet the Parents

And now I sit here on Bret's couch awaiting 4:45 to come around so that our long awaited trip can begin. Our team put so much into this trip in just the planning, financial, and organizing aspects of the trip that now that it is here, it seems like a different beast. We now have the chance to do some self-reflection on how God has provided for us thus far. God's hands are so prevalent in this trip with the people assembled, the support we have gotten, and the personal growth that is happening.

I think our team feels a lot like Coda Bret's dog. He sits by the window and waits till he can go outside. Our team has been vision casting, planning, and waiting by our window. Today our door will be opened and we will get to walk out the trip we have been planning. Here we go!

In His Grip,
Jeremy Pedron

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Home Away.

[ Day -2 ]

Its a desolate campus now... All my family and friends have left me here waiting for Tuesday (when I leave for Zambia, Africa out of the LAX.) I have finally closed the last chapter of my Biola experience for this year.  Now I can finally process the fact that Zambia is in two days and begin to get pumped!  I haven't had the time to let it sink in that I will be going 24 hours away to do God's work. 

I am so fortunate to have such an awesome group of friends at Biola. I was invited to live with a fair amount of friends. If you were one of those who offered your home to me I just really want to thank you... your are such a blessing!

One of my team mates Bret offered for me to stay with him at his families house which is right off of Biola road. I stayed the night at his house and will be staying here until Tuesday. Bret's family is very hospitable and loving. They have been such a blessing for me in this transition time.  I have had time to just relax and slows down. It has given me an opportunity to process what is ahead and be still and listen to God. I am loving this time of relaxation because I know the road ahead is going to be tiresome and a lot of hard work. 

A couple of things I could use prayer for:

• The team's dynamics.
• My wrist.
• Finances.
• The stretching and work that God wants to do in me.

(Bret's Wall)

In His Grip,
Jeremy Pedron

Saturday, May 23, 2009

Zambia, Africa.

[ Day -3 ]

I am currently looking for a place to stay in Biola till Tuesday. Our team will be leaving on Tuesday morning... I could use a lot of prayer and support. I personally still need to raise $1,600 for the trip. I am faithfully praying for God's provision. If you feel led to support me personally you can do one of two options:

1) you can donate online at www.biola.edu/smugift. Click 'Zambia' fill out info and type in 'Jeremy Pedron' in the 'notes' section to make the donation applicable to me.
2) you can write a check payable to 'Biola University' and send it into 13800 Biola Avenue Box#10 La Mirada CA, 90639 with a slip of paper that says 'Zambia' & 'To Jeremy Pedron'

Here is some information about our trip: http://www.zambiaventure.com/Zambia_Venture/Home.html

In His Grip,
Jeremy Pedron