Thursday, January 16, 2014

Toilets You’ll never forget

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Instructions for how to use a toilet seems strange to us Westerners but to those who always squat on “squat potties” we’re the strange ones.

Going to the toilet is an experience in the third world. . . sometimes you have to pay a penny or two to have an entrance ticket. . . so the janitor that stands at the door can get paid to clean up behind you.   Sometimes it’s a designated hole out back of the municipal building.   Occasionally you have to dodge the laundry of the care taker.   Rarely is there toilet paper.   So please remember always carry a few extra squares of TP for your emergency needs.   One RULE that should be carved in stone  Do NOT. . . I repeat DO NOT shake hands with the left hand, for that is the hand for those who forgot TP.

In Asia one flushes with a dipper, squats on top of the potty, splashes water freely all over the bathroom and must wear shoes to the bathroom but you must take your shoes off at the front door.   So You wear whomevers flip-flops happen to be at the door of the bathroom which is generally in the opposite end of the house from the front door.   Those flip-flops are always wet with the last persons activities.

Oh and did I mention the odor?   Another must is to pack smelling salts for the overwhelming smells that will cause you to pass out if you can’t hold your breath long enough.

But the Papuan low lands have topped the charts of the 3rd world toilet experience.   Beatle-nut chewers have found a new way to mess up toilets for we westerners.   Red stains of used -chewed Beatle-nut makes a nice glue for everything else that happens to go into the toilet so that even  “well cleaned” toilets look disgusting beyond anything you’ve ever seen before.  

Any inventors out there?   I’d like to request you to invent a porta-potty-in-a-pocket?   Sounds more sanitary than what’s currently available in my neck of the woods.

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Instructions for how to use a western toilet.

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typical clean potty with dipper bath next to it.

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Yeap that’s Beatle-nut stains in the urinal

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Wa’na wash your hands anybody?

Friday, December 13, 2013

Samabusa Church

In Papua its common for churches to make very large proposals to the government to help build churches.    The plague to the church is that its made some members become lazy in giving to God.   In a welfare mentality everyone is “owed” something  but the blessing of giving is lost.   That’s why I work hard to make sure that gifts that are given are truly going to help.   Sometimes just a pat on the back and a pep talk on “You can do it.”   One of those was given by the local pastor who is like a Caleb.   He is retired after nearly 50 years of service and has serious health problems but when asked where he wanted to build his retirement home he said, “somewhere where there is no church.”   So he built his retirement home in the Samabusa village and began in earnest by raising up a small group of Adventist Believers.   Each Sabbath they met in an old termite eaten house.   But then he challenged them. . . lets build our own church.   They built their own blocks, rented a chainsaw to make the lumber and a donor gave them some tin for their roof.   And now you see the Samabusa Church raised up by a modern Caleb.   Thank you pastor Haynes Bindasano.

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The original Sabbath school that is termite infested

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The current church being built by the newly raised up members.

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A few of the members who gathered around when we came to pray that God would bless their efforts.

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It was an evangelism meeting that’s been scheduled and cancelled 4 times before.   Our last schedule seemed to be in the most illogical time yet for 33 people there was no better time.   It was God’s Timing.  Always in a meeting I cannot help but think about the greater possibilities if we work with Christ more fully in preparation for harvest events like this one in Nabire but in the end I realize that the Baptism harvest is just doing what God has already manifested through the role of the Holy Spirit.   I yield to His Appointments.

As I’ve become accustomed to. . . there are always tremendous testimonies.   This young couple had fallen away from God.   They were living together outside of marriage and she is 6 months pregnant but through a series of Divine Appointments they found themselves at our meetings.   She had been raised as a believer in another world religion other than Christianity but quickly said to her boyfriend,  “This is the message we need to follow.   Jesus is coming again and we have to be ready.”    We baptized them together and then asked God’s blessing over their marriage an hour latter. 

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In another Divine Appointment an Indonesian folk singer and Adventist, Mr Eduard Kondologit happened to be in town and sang for the wedding, free of charge.   “Edo” as he’s popularly called won a contest “Asia’s got talent.”  He is bigger than life to many Indonesians.   I found him to have a wonderfully humble attitude.   I learned that he is running for Parliament in Jakarta in 2014.   Perhaps he will be able to use his amazing voice to shape government “for such a time as this.”

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Mr “Edo” singing the Indonesian version of “Shout to the Lord.”

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33 “new births”/baptisms into a new life in Jesus in Nabire

100 Thoughts and Words about Dad

On the 8th of November during the early morning hours my father fell asleep in Jesus.   On November the 12th as I flew across the oceans to America for his memorial service I wrote this list of 101 things about dad.

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Determined Daddy

100 Thoughts and Words that describe Dad.
1) Determination, 2) work, 3) soul winner, 4) Harmonica, 5) chainsaw, 6) Gardener, 7) Physical therapists, 8) Loved God's word, 9) disciplinarian by clearing throat., 10) Bible Study, 11) Literature, 12) Massage, 13) Sweet Tooth, 14), Provider, 15) Bigger is better, 16) all or non, 17) Loved clogging, 18) In younger years: Swimmer, skiing, running, biking, football, basketball, ping-pong, baseball, hiker, chineese checkers.  19).  took the queen mattress when camping and the frig to camp meeting, 20) hated travel, 21) Loved Mom, 22) sweet and condensed milk.  23) shouted “Rat-a-lee” (when mom was talking long on the phone).   (Mom’s first and middle name rhyme Loretta Leigh)  24) back pain, 25) when dad was awake so was the rest of the world.   26) drove fast, 27) stuffed mental pain, 28) Prayer warrior, 29) List maker, 30) singer, 31) prison ministry, 32) distrusted mechanics, 33) when dad was done talking so were you, 34) told you what he thought, 35) the final word, 36) if he wrote a letter you were usually in trouble.  37) If he wrote a letter that wasn't because of being in trouble -- frame it.  38) Loved supersized vegetables from his own garden: pumpkins, watermelons, tomatoes, 39) Dallas Cowboys, 40) in younger years he seemed to feel guilty when doing nothing.  41) Loved his recliner, 42) loved telling stories. 43) loved to share how God had used him.  44) Lay man of the year in Oklahoma, 45) has a shed full of lumber that he was going to use one day and the whole time we knew he couldn't possibly use it because it is crooked as a dogs hind leg.  46) personally logged 8 acres of pines and sawed them for "one day" 47) hated to throw anything away, 48) was always going to make a card catalogue for his shop “one day”, 49) sometimes came back 4 or 5 times to get something he forgot.  50) Thus his philosophy was take everything you think you might need to a project site and then some.  51).   Had to have absolute silence to study.  52) Made straight A's, 53) graduated the top of his class at LLU.  54). broke his collar bone swinging on a vine in the woods, 55) usually broke a rib right before vacation.  56.) coughed a lot.  57) photogenic, 58) loved to scare someone with his sudden sneeze, 59).  If he caught a snake he just had to pet it right over the head of mom, 60) Had a passion to help.  61) When dad had a vision to do something rarely did he stop until it was whipped into shape.  62).  If we got a spanking at school we got one at home too.  63) jump roped until he was in his 60's.  64) was frustrated when you did something a different way than what he was sure was the best way, 65) Was best approached through mom.  66) Always wanted irrigation for his garden, 67).   Loved to talk about cotton picking comparing old days and modern machinery, 68).  when I was a boy he’d say, "Darron hold this board while I nail it."  then when I could hardly hold it any longer he'd say.   "Hold it for another hour."  69)  If you were taking too long in the bathroom he'd knock on the door and say, "Tie it to a rafter and run off and leave it."  70) If he used your full name you were definitely in big time trouble, 71) was proud of me. 72) If you didn't get in the car by the time Dad was ready to go the horn was going to start beeping.   73) When Dad headed for the car on Sabbath morning you'd better grab everything you'll need and jump in because if not he'd start going and make you chase him down.  74) if we kids argued while on a road trip he make us run for 1/2 mile on the side of the road.   Usually we were so dead tired from the run that wining an argument was forgotten after that.  75) If you didn't have the chores done by the time Dad came home for supper you'd miss supper.  76) Loved to say "Amen" and "Praise the Lord." in church.   77) As a kid I loved playing "position" with Dad.   I could put his hands and body in any position I wanted to.   We'd die laughing while he held that position until we moved him to another crazy position.   78) snored but he  “wasn't sleeping”, 79) Almost always wore a dark mask to sleep with during the day in his recliner.  80) Always had a need to go somewhere in the mud and would get stuck right after a heavy rain.   81) Believed in a good hug and smooch from mom every morning before he left and when he returned from work, 82) Always knelt to pray with the family before going to work.  83) Always had a short worship at the end of the day with the family as we were growing up.  84) Played 3ABN too loud until recently.   85) Loved to recount his football career, 86) Always kicked death in the teeth until this time.  87) Loved his 1930 something Model T Ford that was his first car that could barely go 44 miles an hour.   88) Was able to whip any teenager that came against him when he was boys Dean at Pine Forrest Academy, 89) help a possum over mom's head when she was 8 months pregnant with Mike.   90) Ran a mile in 4:54 seconds his senior year in high school.  91) Was born the second son to a teenage mother.  92) was a Navy mans son.  93) loved to brag that his Dad was never beaten as a boxer in the US Navy until he wanted to retire.  94) loved to hike to the top of a mountain faster than everyone and when they arrived he say, "well its about time you got here.   Are you ready to go?" 95) Cut the winters wood every winter for as long as I can remember.  96) Never used bad words.  97) despised cigarettes and alcohol.   98) Was determined to sell Slick 50 to everyone during the early 80's even the Ambulance driver when he was knocked out after the swinging grape vine broke on the farm.   99) When he found Christ he was determined to bring everyone else with him.   100) was a great example.

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August 1958 on Wedding Day. . . Back when Dad stood taller than mom by a full head.

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Dad (Left) as a young Physical Therapist in Ardmore Oklahoma where I was born.

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A random page from 1 of Dads bibles.

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The well used cover of Dad’s study Bible.

Nabire inching closer to Radio Station

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Stretching nearly 200 feet into the air is the future Radio Tower for Radio Advent Papua – Nabire.    This tower has been welded together in faith that someday finances will come in to help them get a fully functional radio station – Airing the message that Jesus is coming soon.  

December 5 I met with the main brains behind this station and discussed ways to get this station going soon.   #1 priority start pre-recording programs.   My department is planning to share via a hard drive many radio programs that we are producing.    Nabire is the gateway to nearly 50 language groups most of whom have never heard the Adventist message in their own language.  So a great way to share the gospel is make programs in their local languages so that they can hear in their mother tongue.  # 2 priority is to make a proposal for funding to Adventist World Radio, The local supporting churches, the local mission, the union, the General Conference of Seventh-day Adventists and donors such as you.   If priority #1 has several hundred hours of programming already in the files then donor and organizations will be more excited about supporting. #3 will be to get the legal licensing to go on air at the same time as priority # 4 which will be to finish building the studio and train and employ several staff.  # 5 start operating.

As I met with those who are pushing to get their radio station going I heard the wonderful news that since the 1970’s this group has been buying 30 minutes of time each week on the Government Radio station.   This station can be heard for more than 100 miles away.   One pastor testified that while he was a young pastor serving in a very far off district that he looked forward to the weekly sound of the song “Lift up the Trumpet” as Voice of Prophecy was played for 15 minutes followed by 15 minutes of local programming put on by these lay men.

Tears flowed as they realized their dream is finally getting closer to have an FM Radio station playing eventually 24 hours 7 days a week.   They imaging a mix of Music, sermons, practical skills such as agriculture tips, other language to reach far away places, marriage seminars, family life seminars, young people call in programs, prayer request times, and much more.

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Pastor Yordan stands with me at the base of the nearly 200 foot tall radio tower.   He hopes to be able to hear the Adventist message in his 4 far off churches in the tribal areas nearly 60 miles away from Nabire.

Donations for this and other projects can be sent to our former church in America

Battlefield Community Church of SDA (Seventh-day Adventists)

PO Box 5306

Ft Oglethorpe, GA 30742

Please, mark your donation for Papua Mission Evangelism.

Click on Past Updates on Radio to see where we’ve come from.  Another past blog on Radio,  and yet another.

Saturday, October 19, 2013

Traveling Indonesian Style

On October 1st I began a journey to Toraja for East Indonesian Union Pastors Bible Conference.   I was told to buy my ticket on the plane and all the rest would be taken care of.  Many Pastors were on the same Garuda Indonesian flight.   We flew 3 hours to Makasar by 737-900 ER.   If you’ve never flown Garuda Indonesian Airlines you’ll be in for a pleasant surprise.   For the South East Asia region of the world it has been voted the best airline 2 years in a row ahead of Singapore airlines.   I still believe that Internationally Singapore airlines is the best.   I should have known that the trip would not remain on that level because this is still a developing nation.
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Pastor Stephanus Dike and his Wife rode opposite me in the Luxury bus.
After waiting 2 more hours in Makasar for the rest of the pastors from the Papua delegation to arrive we boarded “luxury” buses for the rest of the journey.   By now it is getting dark.   So I have no idea what we past for the next 8 hours but I do know we were not in the flat land for long.   The seats were comfortable but the curves were like non-other.   I tried to sleep but it was useless.   We arrived at 3 a.m. in the morning at the place where the East Indonesian Union Pastors Bible Conference was to be held.   Someone forgot to make reservations and so with no place to go two bus loads of Pastors filled the lobby of the hotel.   I tried to sleep on a coach but the noise and lights were simply too much.   In the morning the treasurer bought breakfast which consisted of a bit of rice rolled up in banana leaves, some squares of fried tofu and some greens that were spiked with smokin’ hot peppers that left my tongue and throat burning for at least an hour.

When “breakfast" was finished we learned that check-in was not until 2 p.m. and then someone suggested we go on a tour of Toraja’s famous tombs.   So blurry eyed we bounced along mountain roads for what seemed like another eternity and we came to the caves where the ancient Torajans used to bury their dead.   The more important you were the higher up the cliffs or deeper into the cave you got put.   They built caskets of wood that eventually became termite ridden and so today bones lay at the base of the cliffs. Royalty were actually carved into an evolving 3D mural on the cliffs above the cave.IMG_20131002_105354
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The “Royal Family” is carved into this 3D mural upon their death.   In this mural you have many generations all depicted at the height of their power and youth.   Their bones buried in small caskets hung from the cliffs above the cave.
After our tour we came back for lunch and then we were to register for the event and check-in to our rooms.   Somehow my name was forgotten and thus no room was reserved but a pastor down the road happen to have a nice room all to himself because his family was not able to come.   Thank you Pastor Richel Sumlang for sharing your room even if your motel was several Kilometers away.
The next 3 days we enjoyed seminars and sermons by some of the top speakers from the General Conference and Dr Kis from the Seventh-day Adventist Theological seminary at Andrews University.   As always I especially enjoyed Dr Kis talks on ethics.  
On Sabbath evening as the sun set we reversed our journey.   This time I rode back with the other mission I work along side – West Papua Mission.   The mission president, Pastor Ted Wendewani, had bought soccor team shirts that said “Team West Papua Mission” on the front on the back he but numbers as if they were players on the team.   Completing the shirt was the pastors last name on his back.   Half the pastors wore blue soccer jerseys and half wore yellow.    Various team building exercises were given along the road trip on the “luxury” bus trip back down those 8 winding hours of road back to Makasar.   The president had confirmed a motel so that when we arrived at 1:30 a.m. we could have a few hours of sleep.   But when we arrived at 2:20 a.m. the motel had given our reservation to another group – now what?  
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Pastor Toni Mayai also slept on desk chairs.   He’s still in his “Yellow Team West Papua Mission shirt”
Soon the local Adventist highschool was located and the principle was awakened and they graciously let us have two classrooms to “sleep” in.   I quickly sized up the floor and decided that it would be better to move 8 desktops together to make a bed.   I always travel with a sheet but a sheet does nothing to soften iron wood desk tops.  By 3:00 a.m. I was attempting to snooze in the same room as approximately 15 other pastors.   We couldn’t figure out how to turn off the light bulb as the switch was broken so that the light when in the off position was more like a disco than being fully off.
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Worship at 4:00 a.m.
At 4 a.m. one pastor decided that since we are suppose to pray at 4:00 a.m. why not ‘wake’ everyone and have worship and then those who didn’t yet have to go to the airport would walk to the beach.   Seriously, I was in no worship filled attitude by this moment.   In American culture we have devotions privately but here its often a collective experience followed by your personal time.   There are definitely advantages to both ways but I must admit 4:00 a.m. after an all nighter was pushing it for me.  But give that pastor an A for accountability for having worship. 

As I boarded my plane for Jakarta for some appointments a few hours latter I fell into a deep sleep.

Friday, October 18, 2013

Thailand The Beautiful

In late August I went to Bankok Thailand for a 5 day seminar related to my job.    Bankok has an amazing amount of tourists from all over the world.   There is every type of tourist from Saudi harems in black burkahs with only a slit to see through   to tattoo clad - tank topped French women in short shorts.   Men walked the stores with their rented girls.   I was turned off.   But then I met some wonderful Christians who told me of their fabulous ministry to protect the innocent Thai girls who get sucked into this life by empty promises.

These same Christians took me on a tour of the ancient city where I began to understand the greatness and beauty of what the kingdom of Thailand once was before the modern times of momentary pleasure seeking tourists.   It has been said that it is likely the gospel reached Thailand in the first century A.D. but today this monarchy is predominantly Buddhist.   We pray that Buddhists can know the love of God.

Here are a few pictures.

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The art inside the temples is amazing.

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The art tells the history.

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A Buddhist shrine.