Christmas Has Arrived

This current school of Discipleship is comprised of mainly foreign students, so as Christmas gets closer they are missing the feeling of Christmas from back home where there are lots of decorations and other signs of Christmas around them.

Christmas preparations
Katy and Nicole preparing their decorations.

Not happy to let things lie, two or three students set out to make a difference and surprise the rest of their class. So they set to work, using the Prayer House as their base, making up a whole range of creative decorations.

Then, on the night of the 7th after everyone had gone to bed, they set to work decorating the classroom with everything that they had made. The next morning as each student woke up and made their way through the room to the bathroom they were presented with an amazing surprise.

Merry Christmas
Feliz Navidad is Spanish for Merry Christmas.

The whole room is now colourful and Christmassy with lots of creativity, a fireplace, Christmas tree, and plenty of decorations. Thanks Katy and Nicole – you guys did a great job.

The decorated room
The newly decorated classroom during breakfast.

Christmas tree
Our very own Christmas tree.

A fireplace too
Even a fireplace to warm ourselves by.

Baby Jesus
Baby Jesus in a manger.

Chinese Jesus
A baby Chinese Jesus – adds to the multicultural feel.

Sheep and angels
Cute sheep and two angels also adorn our walls.

Origami decorations
The girls even found an origami book to make some flowers.

Break-fast

This week the students were encouraged to fast. After discussing it between themselves, a four day fast was decided upon. It was left to each individual as to just how they would fast, with yoghurt, milk, and fruit juices permitted should they so desire. Each day they were given the choice of breaking their fast, but nobody wanted to do so until their four days were up.

Praying to end the fast
Praying to end the fast.

Today, their four days were up and it was time to break their fast. So at 5pm we had break-fast with the students. For many of them it was a significant time where God had spoken clearly into their lives, producing some deep changes in them.

Some staff also chose to fast during this time alongside the students. I did so for the first two days, but the heavy physical demands of building the bathroom required that I eat so the work could continue.

Allowed to eat again
Allowed to eat again. Break-fast at 5pm.

Light the Fire Conference

It was a great day full of sun and a gentle breeze. Perfect for the long walk to town to get to the bus terminal. There were 24 of us altogether but before long we were pretty spread out along the road according to walking speeds and involvement in conversations. Some managed to get a ride almost all of the way there, but even in this part of Argentina where you can fit six or more people into a car, not all of us were going to fit in. Multiple trips finally sorted that out, picking us up along the way.

Walking to the bus station
Walking to the bus station.

At the bus terminal the bus to Trelew, our nearest city, leaves every half-hour. You cannot purchase tickets ahead of time and 22 people almost fill the bus. So with the first bus full, we were left with a little more than half an hour to rest after our walk. Some of the girls took advantage of the time with some sweets from the local bakery while others rested against the wall or on the nearby seats.

Girls resting against the wall
The girls resting against the wall in the bus terminal.

On reaching Trelew, it was a little under 1km to walk to the venue where we sorted out the details of our entry and all filed in. We were just in time for the second session of the day. The speakers came from all over South America and the United States but today all of our speakers turned out to be from Argentina.

Arriving at the venue
Arriving at the Conference venue.

Each speaker gave their presentation. Three of them in all. The first one spoke on very intellectual matters and lost me within the first fifteen minutes of his two hours. The second one was a replacement for another speaker who had become ill. He was more passionate in his presentation but it still seemed to lack substance.

The YWAMers in the conference
The YWAMers in the conference.

Both had talked about things and told us what needed to be done without actually doing any of it. The conference was called “Light the Fire” and yet I felt like somebody sitting in a group around a dead fire. Here we were talking about how you should light it, why it went out, what to do when it is lit, and the things to help it keep going… YET NOBODY WAS ACTUALLY GOING ABOUT LIGHTING IT.

Our view from the side seats
Our view from the side seats.

Call me a critic, but doesn’t it seem ironic to you too? These sorts of things frustrate me, and frustrated I was. However the third speaker did more than just speak intellectual things in the air. I was proud to know that he was our national YWAM leader, although this has nothing to do with my thoughts on his speech.

Alejandro taking to the platform
Alejandro taking to the platform (receiving prayer before speaking).

Speaking to the core of the people there, Alejandro Rodriguez cut to the chase and brought many people to account for their selfish attitudes and actions within the church. He pulled no punches. There was an authority in the way that he spoke that neither of the other speakers had. It brought people to their senses, made them think twice, and had many repenting of their wrong actions and attitudes. So influential was his preaching that virtually everybody went forward as a declaration that they would change those areas where they had been wrong.

Almost everybody went forward
Almost everybody went forward.

Finally somebody was doing something about the fire. It was like ordering the wood to get it ready to light. Not a fire in itself but an important step. It was not everything that needs to be done, but it is a start. May God use this to bring more action into this conference.

Alejandro Rodriguez preaching
Alejandro surrounded by a repentant group of people.

Lighting the fire requires action. Not talk.

Home Again Gone Again

Well, after 3 days of non-stop travel on buses I make it back to my home in Puerto Madryn. The first day I end up sleeping almost right through from 2pm onward to the next day, although I did get up to eat a quick something during the night. Travelling was exhausting.

Long road
On the road again, heading north to Cordoba.

But today I am on the move once again. This time, as I write this, I’m on a 19hr bus journey northward to Cordoba, travelling with Jorge to a fledgling ywam base where he will be teaching. We will be there one week.

YWAM Cordoba base
The YWAM base in Cordoba.

I guess it is a lot of travelling. Even for me. Somewhere along the way I was even asking myself what I am doing hurtling along to some other place just after getting back. Some people back at my base are starting to ask who I am and what I’m doing there. There are so many new faces now. But here I am, on a bus, heading north.

Jorge teaching
Jorge teaching the Discipleship school students.

As they say… Here again, gone again. Or in my case, home again, gone again. And so I am.

Breakfast in Cordoba
Breakfast in Cordoba (Coffee, maté, biscuits and dulce-de-leche).

Cordoba mall in the city
The main mall in Cordoba city centre.

Cordoba city
Heading into Cordoba city from the YWAM base.