Hey Everyone,
Here is Mary's Last update! I can't wait till she gets back on Sunday! :)
Dear Friends and Family, It's hard to believe that tomorrow I will be boarding a plane to fly home. This summer has gone by crazy fast. Who would have thought that two and a half months could go so quickly!People keep asking me, "So, are you ready to go home?" Honestly I don't think that I will be ready until I board the plane. This summer has been amazing. God has taught me so much and stretched me in so many ways. I cannot even begin to count the different truths that He has shown me, or measure how much deeper my relationship with Him has grown. The last time I wrote, I was headed into the bush with my team. Well, I am glad to say that we all made it back in one piece (plus a couple of diseases and bedbugs for some). We went in three seperate groups to different locations: Elimbari, Dom, and Baguido. I was fortunate enought to get sent on the Baguido one. Baguido is in the Sepic region of PNG which means that Malaria is a danger and that in order to get there we had to fly. I don't think that any of us realized just how small the "small" planes would be. About the size of your average car, they maxed out at six people (including the pilot). We could only bring eight kgs. or about eighteen pounds of luggage with us (talk about packing light). God was good enough to let me bring my guitar as team luggage though. The flight in was amazing. We passed the highest mountain in PNG as well as some awesome waterfalls and mountain peaks that just took your breath away. It had never struck me how large this island is until that flight. We flew for an hour and a half over countless mountain ranges, valleys, rivers, and lakes. Time and again we would look down to discover a tiny village in the middle of no where with no access to the outside world except by boat or foot. Once again the realization hit me of just how many people there are that need to be reached. Our Airstrip was a long stretch of grass cut out of the thick jungle around it. Our Airport consisted of two grass huts and a few storage sheds. Mark Woodard, our missionary, was late to receive us. He had just come from preparing for a funeral in the village and had only realized the time when he heard the "balus". We followed him with our luggage down a winding trail that led to the bank of a river. There our many eager helpers loaded our luggage into a small motor boat, and we headed for the peninsula where the missionaries live. Unfortunately I can't tell you all the details of out trip. So much happened in such a short time. The tribal people accepted us into their village and their lives. They adopted us as fellow brothers and sisters in Christ. During the time we were there, we had many opportunities to learn from them and enjoy fellowshipping with them. Some of the highlights for me were: - Being prayed over by Ishmael, a strong believer and leader, - the way these people pray almost brings you to tears. It is like they are carressing the face of God rather than simply talking. I can still hear the gentle, reverant, and loving tones with which they addressed the "Great Creator Being".- Attending the Ladies Meeting the last night of our stay. We go to hear the testimonies of many of the believers and share ours with them. It was so encouraging to feel the intense unity of fellowshipping with these people, our brothers and sisters. Hermina told us "I will not forget you, I will not forget you, I will pray for you, and when you go, do not worry, I will covery you with God's prayers, I speak for myself, I will not forget you." That night, I think all of us cried at least once. - Learning from the Missionaries. Mark and Holly woodard are an awesome pair of people. So commited to God's work, they have gone through countless trials only to grow stronger. They love the people, they are part of the people, and you know when you talk to them that they would give anything to see each one of their neighbors there in heaven. Mark shared so many amazing stories with us: stories about God's provision and His grace - how He brought them here and how He has allowed them to stay. There were so many things that happened. I can't write them all. But God changed my heart and gave me a renewed fire for missions work. I was so blessed by our trip. I have to go right now. I guess this is my last weekly update as I will be back in the states soon. Thank you so much for your prayers and for your support that made it possible for me to come here. Please continue to pray for us as we travel and as we adjust to life in America. I love you all!God Bless,Mary :)