Saturday, July 23, 2011

Camp Barnabas :)

I don’t think there are enough words to describe how amazing Barnabas is. But my experience there has to do with the absence of words… I went to Camp Barnabas term 6 this year. I was in G1 and my camper’s name is Josie. She is hard of hearing and non-verbal, meaning she does not talk. Going into a girl's cabin this year I didn’t know what to expect. A lot of things were different. A lot of things were also harder. I had a lot of challenges. Josie could really frustrate me. Sometimes she wouldn’t listen, wouldn’t get out of bed, wouldn’t get dressed, or wouldn’t leave the pool. The last day I hit an emotional wall and broke down crying because I felt like I was failing her. I didn’t know what she wanted when she was upset and threw temper tantrums. It broke my heart because she couldn’t verbalize what she wanted or needed. When I broke down crying though she saw and started crying too. She didn’t know why I was crying, she just didn’t like seeing me upset. And that’s when I realized that she did love me and felt that I loved her. And that was my job coming to camp, to make her feel loved and help her have fun. And we did have a lot of fun. She was an adorable girl and made me laugh. She loved to dance and wear a clown wig everywhere we went. She touched my heart in a way I could never touch hers. She not only made me smile but also made me realize that sometimes words aren’t needed. Sometimes sitting quietly in the presence of the Lord is what we need to do. I love to talk and sometimes that causes me to miss what others have to say. What if I miss what God says sometimes? That’s one thing I don’t want to miss. He put this adorable girl as my camper to show me not only how blessed I am but also to teach me how not to talk. To sit in silence but still get to know someone and love them, to use actions because actions speak louder than words, and to listen because I don’t want to miss anything. Josie tested my patience but showed me I need to slow down and just rest in God’s peace at times. The girls in my cabin were so beautiful. Their hearts were amazing and it shined through. They never questioned why God made them the way they are. Why they are blind or can’t hear. They embrace it and trust God when He said “All beautiful you are my darling; there is no flaw in you.” (Song of Song 4:7) These girls inspired my heart and I can never be more grateful for being able to experience their beautiful hearts and genuine love for our cabin. I may have left Barnabas but my heart is forever there.

Josie and I :)



Christin... so beautiful..



Campers of G1 term 6



Tuesday, July 12, 2011

My Silent Prayer

I scream.
Does anyone hear me?
I cry.
Does anyone see my tears?
Look into my eyes.
What do you see?
Do you see this broken heart I hold?
Do you see who is King?
These arms that hold me are strong
Stronger than I could ever be
trading my fake smiles for real ones
giving me pure joy
and authentic love
I am my beloveds and my beloved is mine.
The way to my heart is through Him.
He hears my silent prayer.
He answers my desperate plea.
He loves me now and for eternity.

God Bless,
Rachael




Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Child at heart

A child’s innocence and purity amazes me.
They do not care about half the things grownups do.
They do not care what they look like, what people think of them, or what people will say about them.
Their imagination is astounding but yet they are not oblivious to what goes on around them.
Each child is different.
But each child depends on others for survival.
Without someone to feed them, take care of them, and look out for them they would be lost.
Whether people realize it or not, we are all children.
No matter how old we get or what we do wrong.
We still feel pain, confusion, and feel lost.
God sent His only son to die on the cross so that we can be cleansed of our sins.
We are Children of God.
We are pure in God’s eyes when we ask for His forgiveness.
Our dependence on God is just like a child’s dependence on their parents.
Children are told not to touch a hot stove.
God tells us not to sin.
A child gets curious and touches the stove anyways.
Satin tempts us and we fall into sin.
Parents may be disappointed but they comfort the child when she screams out in pain.
God comforts us and puts us back on our feet when our soul cries out in pain.
We can always run into His open arms when we are hurt.
We do not have to be five years old to need a Father’s comfort or to be forgiven.
Our almighty Father is always there and will always be there.
He accepts us for who we are and forgives always.
We are children of God.
Embrace it.
Live it.
Love it because God is the only person who can truly bring you from death into life.
God Bless,
Rachael