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Howdy! Well, I am here in Ometepe for my last day. I have tried not to think about leaving  and kind of blocked that thought from my head because I knew it would be a hard one to wrap my mind around...and it is. This morning my favorite pal Amalia came running into our room wanting her 1st hug of the day. I wanted to break down right there and hold on so tight and never let go of her. It breaks my heart to think that I will be leaving her tomorrow and I wonīt be able to hug her, to kiss her, to tell her how beautiful she is, to love her. Leaving is going to be harder than I imagined it would be. And I donīt know why I thought I would be easy because when you open you heart to love, you open your heart to much more than just that.

For the past week I have been in shut down mode somewhat. When I was trying to explain it to my girls at our last update I realized something...pressing in ALL the time wears you out and is draining. So I stopped pressing in this past week. I think I also was trying to protect my heart from the pain of leaving. Well, it opened wide up this morning when I realized just that, I am leaving. I am leaving a place that has become home. I am leaving people who I have fallen in love with. I am leaving and I have to do this all over again next month. Sucks and is awesome all wrapped up in a pretty bow. Have I said this is going to be a hard year...because day by day I realize more how difficult some moments are. But I am thankful for the moments (which far out weigh the tough ones) that God shines His truth over me and again gives me more and more of His love. So this year will be beautifully-difficult.
 
I have to sit down and process this month of ministry here at Cicrin. Because I am sure there are more truths that God wants to and will reveal. So expect more sometime soon. We leave in the morning to start the long, and let me say long again, travel back to Mexico City to catch our flight to LA and then to Bangkok. From there we will go to another city (that I cannot remember the name of) a couple of hours away for debrief for a week. Then the whole squad will travel to Vietnam for ministry for 2 1/2ish weeks of ministry. We will be working with AIDS patients and a couple of other ministries.
 
Please pray for safe travels for all the teams! Also, please pray for our next month of ministry and for yet again another transition. I know it will be amazing!
 
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Confessions...Nicaraguan style



1. Living next to the water makes me feel like I am home.

2. Living on an island with 2 volcanoes makes me feel like I am in another world.

3. I can recognize each child's cry.

4. Silly Amy thought Mexican food was in ALL of Central America...nope. I am in the land of rice and beans.

5. There are a lot of lies, junk, and ugly parts of me that God is drawing out.

6. Washing clothes by hand is a full upper body workout.

7. Happy Birthday Stacey...love you pookie and miss you

    8. Read Und er the Overpass...NOW

    9. Having all the little girls sit in my lap makes me think of you Mom. Thanks for a lifetime of lap snuggling.

   10.I started drinking instant coffee to taste something other than rice and beans...PS I don't drink coffee.

   11.Every party has a pinata.

12. I am spoiled, I have a toilet seat.

13.God is not interested in making us happy, He is interested in making us better.

    14.Julieta's laugh is my favorite sound in Ometepe.

15.I am learning what it means to truly depend on God.

16.Nicaraguan makeup parties can get a little crazy.

    17.Having a day of silence before the Lord can be energizing and restful all in one.

   18.I no longer like the internet.

    19.The song ‘Hey There Delilah' is forever tainted- music video to come hopefully.

20.We had a party to celebrate the new fridge at Cicrin. The old one smelled like grandpa was rotting in the freezer.
 
21.I am being called to love through Christ's eyes because mine can't see all His beauty.
 
22.This year is going to be an amazingly, great, difficult year
 
23.He is enough- He is enough- He is enough (I have to keep telling myself)

 

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sit and be quiet



(written Monday the 18th)

Yesterday when I was watching another amazing Nicaraguan sunset I felt like God wanted more of that. More stillness and silence. It was confirmed after reading Hebrews 4:1 "Therefore, since the promise of entering his rest still stands, let is be careful that none of you be found to have fallen short of it." So today I am resting and fasting before the Lord (with some loud Latin music blaring from the kitchen in the background).

God has brought some issues up in me that I wanted to process and begin to address. Funny how when you are digging more into HIm and His holy presence that the Spirit brings out the issues to be dealt with so you can enter more fully into that presence.

The 1st issue was brought up in Palenque and that is my acceptance issues. I talked about them some in my past blogs and it annoys me I still have this issue in my life. I am confident with my identity in Christ and I thought I had dealt with those already in my past. I guess some past pains are so deeply rooted that they become a part of us. I know that Christ can conquer those pains. But it is a trigger point for me so knowing that about myself and not trying to deny it makes me more prepared. God wants to battle with me every time I have to go to war with those thoughts. I can do all things through Christ who gives me strength!

The next lie God wanted me to deal with was to change my definition of simple. One day at our daily team meeting we were all going around checking in. I had nothing. Everyone else had a deep, insightful, spiritual lesson learned. I was thinking geez how do we have something everyday. So when I shared that I don't always go to the places their brains go and have deep lessons learned everyday...I started crying. CRAP. Here is another lie I have believed about myself. I viewed myself as simple minded and that the word simple has a negative meaning. My old friend always tried to simplify her life and to live and be simple. I thought she was illy. Simple is boring (lie in my head). God wants me to see simple as beautiful. I am not complicated. I see things pretty much at face value. My brain does not run 100 mph and thank goodness. God made me to be me and to love who I am. Simply beautiful. Thank you for freeing me of expectations I had of myself. Simply freeing.

Simple...not such a bad word after all.

The last one is the hardest. God is calling me to love someone in my life in a completely new and different way. The ‘love' I showed this person in the past was not love. It was judgement, rejection, and ugliness. I viewed myself as better than this person. LIE!! I want to get over myself once and for all. NO more pretty words. Make it real. Break me free of the lies. Take them all. I do not want to cling to them anymore. So today I begin to learn how to love through Christ's eyes and not my own because I am blind. But through Christ I see.

So there it is. All my ugly crap for you to see. I'm over looking pretty for others. When you see me- see it all. See the lies I have believed of being rejected, simple, and thinking I am better than others (funny the 1st and 3rd are opposites). And see the truth that God is instilling in me: I am accepted, simple is beautiful, and to love as Christ loves you.

I now get to end the day of silence by sharing all these lessons with my team. I end the fast by taking communion with my family. Know this- SIMPLY - God is good!

 

2 Corn. 5:17 "Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; the old has gone, the new has come!"
 
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Life so far



The 1st day at Cicrin
 

Heidi- One of our lovely cooks. I bet we ate beans and rice that day!
 
 
Amalia- One of my favorite girls at the park in Los Angeles..yes that is the name of the town
 

 Ali, me, and Natalie at a waterfall on the volcanoe we hiked. I only almost slipped off the volcano 4 times...not bad!
 A beautiful shot my teammate Natalie took at Cicrin
 
Sara always seems to hold Bitana when she needs to fall into a DEEP sleep!
 
My sweet Juieta at the park.
        
                                                             
Dinner time at Cicrin...rice and beans                                                                      Sweet Dulce
 
Team 5 Alive, Pi, and Kiatera in Grenada (plus Brandi and  Heather- AIM staff in Grenda)

 
 
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broken moment



Saturday night it hit me. This is too hard. I cannot do this trip for a year. How can I emotionally handle all this? I want to go home to where it is easy. The people there know me and speak my language. Wasn't it enough serving you on the leadership team at my church? Life in Atlanta was easier than this. So for the evening I was broken.

Saturday we took our weekly trip into town to get on the internet and handle logistics stuff. It was the 1st time I had been able to talk to my family since being here in Ometepe. It was so nice to hear their voices and to let their love wash over me. But something changed, I was getting angry and in a bad mood by the end of the day. We were planning on doing church together when we returned to Cicrin and I was not in the mood. By the time I made it to the room all I could do was lay on my bed to escape.

I had no where to run. No quiet place that I could shut the world out. There were kids everywhere and a group of veterinarians from the US that were here for the week also. There was noise everywhere and all I wanted to do was escape. So I rolled on my side and turned my ipod up to full blast. If I could only hear Sara Groves singing to me I would be all alone. That is when the tears came. I had no idea why. Why is it so hard right now? I didn't even know these emotions were building up in me. I just wanted to sit in my own pile of brokenness and let it overcome me. And I did.

But then something happened. I felt mutiple people rubbing and scrathching my back. And for a moment I saw Jesus sitting on the floor next to my bed just loving me, holding me, soothing me. That is what some of the girls in my team did for me. Through their gentleness they were being Christ to me. It was the soothing my soul needed.

A few days later when I was talking to the girls about what all that was about, I was still not completely sure. I am not homesick. I know that this is where God called me and I feel peace in that. But for the moment I was broken and they were Jesus to me. I am at home.

John 14:23 "If anyone loves me, he will obey my teachings. My father will love him, and we will come to him and make our home with him."

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There is always time for a birthday party...



In my last blog I talked about how my day off was such a joyful day of comfort to me. And it truly was...but it was all about MY great day. Well God shook me out of that mindset. I wanted to come home on my day off and relax, maybe read a book or watch a movie. As soon as I walked into the door after being in towan I was informed of a birthday celebration back in town for one of the young ladies, Lucila, who works here at Cicrin. Initially, I said nope I am to tired to go...I didnīt know about it in advance so I am out.
 
Luke 5:27-28 "After this, Jesus went out and saw a tax collector by the name of Levi sitting at his tax booth. "Follow Me" Jesus said to him and Levi got up, left everything and followed him."
 
Jeus does not say- Serve me on every day EXCEPT your day off!
 
Mark 8:34 "If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow me."
 
So after some odd convincing I accompanied Ali along to the birthday celebration. I am so thankful that God pulled the pretty rug I was standing on out from under my feet... because it was a beautiful evening.
 
Lucila was turning the big 21. Along with 4 other friends, Ali and myself, we all celbrated Lucila as every queen should be on her birthday. We found out that this was the only other birthday party that she had EVER had except for hertraditional 15th birthday party.
 
EXCUSE ME one second, does that mean NO themed birthday parties, NO cake every year, NO ridiculous amounts of gifts, NO creepy clowns to entertain all your friends, NO birthday parties!?!?!? My little American mind had a hard time grasping that one. We count down the days till our birthday and then celebrate it more grandios every year. We are disappointed if we get the Ipod nano instead of the classic. Every year I am guarenteed that April 9th resolves around me. That is not the case for Lucila and I am guessing every child here at Cicrin and possibly the entire Central American culture. It was an honor to attend Lucilaīs cuplianos fiesta.
 
We went to Los Ranchitos and enjoyed a fabulous hawaiin pizza. FYI in Nicaragua there is also coconut on a hawaiin pizza...yum! We giggled the night away fellow-shipping with one another as if we were life long friends. After dinner we enjoyed the deliciously deformed cake that Ali and Natalie made in the morning. Turns out that icing melts...ha! It was the best cake I had ever had because it was made with love for Lucila with the hopes of her feeling loved and special on her birthday.
 
Birthdays are not about gifts. Birthdays are not about parties. Birthdays are not about how many people leavse you a post on facebook. Birthdays are about loving our brothers and sisters as Christ loves us. Simply Love!
 
Romans 12:2 "Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and aprove what Godīs will is- his good and pleasing perfect will."
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Foreign Comforts



We woke up to a change of plans. Originally we were going to go to a waterfall here on Ometepe Island, but that didn't happen. I was disappointed at first but now I am just smiling because today has been such a joyful day.

I started the day off having quiet time at my favorite spot here at the orphanage...reclining in the hammocks overlooking Lake Nicaragua. Why every American does not have a hammock bewilders me. The sounds of my old friends singing me delightful, twangy melodies were my morning comfort. I did not realize how much I had missed country music. I have to visit the sounds of home more often.

Now the sound of home I hear are the waves rolling in and out again. If I close my eyes, I am at the boardwalk at home in Florida. But I am not. I am in Nicaragua. I am on an island with two volcanoes. My toes are digging into black sand instead of white sand. It is a different beautiful. How is this my life??

The other day we were talking about how far Christ has brought us in our lives. I remember when the purpose of my life was to drink as much as I could hold down and to meet as many random men as possible in one night. I remember last year sitting in my office on the computer longing for more in life. I was not made to live an empty life of trying to fill it with earthly pleasures. I was not made to live everyday wishing for more in life. We were made to serve and glorify our Holy Father. I pray to live intentionally everyday of my life.

It is easy here at the orphanage to think I am not doing enough. I am not serving enough. I am not loving enough. But life here is different. It is simple. Is it simple everywhere in the world except America? I have no idea, but I will have more insight next year. But now I choose to serve you Lord in whatever way you will use me. Less of me - MORE of You!

Eph. 2:10 For we are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.

So on our day off today we relax on the beach. I soak in your presence Lord. I thank you for the comfort of feeling at home. I am yet again reminded that I am at home whenever I am with you Lord.

 

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Dig a Little Deeper



So we arrived in Ometepe on Wednesday and it already feels like it has been weeks that we have spent with the kids. The orphange has been an adjustment from last month. It has been a hard transition but one that I love at the same time. God is calling me to go deeper into our relationship right now...so I will. Sometimes in those moments I am fearful because I do not know what God is going to ask of me or say to me, but right now I am peaceful about it. I feel thankful that God is wanting more from me and I will go to Him like I never have before. Please pray that I will obedient in digging in this month.
 
I am trying to learn how to adjust to life at an orphange. The kids are desperate for love and want to be held every moment you are around them. I love that because my arms are open for just that. In the same way it breaks my heart because my arms will only be here for 1 month...that is it, then I am gone. But Godīs love will never leave them. My prayer is that they run into His arms because they will always be there to love them. I cannot give them anything that will better their situation expect for the love of Christ. I pray that it fills them and they feel so loved that they do not have to question if they are loved. They are loved by their one true Father. Speak that truth into their hearts Lord.
 
This morning I started reading, "Under the Overpass" by Mike Yankoski and I love it already. Mike and his friend Sam decided see if their faith was real and if they could actually be the Christian they said they were apart from the comforts theyīd always known. So they decided to live on the streets of America for 5 months as homeless men. The words  below describe my emotions and thoughts better than I could express...so thanks Mike!

 
"...I suddenly felt entirely weak, unable, and inadequate to bridge the gap between myself and these men. Then I realized I didnīt have to bridge that chasm. That wasnīt my responsibility. My responsibility was simply to be there, and to trust that the Lord would use me, that He would bridge the distance."
 
"This world was so completly different than the one I had known previously. Where I had known excess, I now saw only need. In my heart, I sensed attitudes of entitlement being replaced by thankfulness. My understanding of my world was being transformed, and so was I."

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A Man Who Obeyed



As I write this I am sitting on the pavilion at Cicrin Orphanage on the island of Ometepe in Nicaragua. I feel like I am at home here because I am surrounded by water. The orphanage overlooks Lake Nicaragua and is so serene.

Before I begin to process the transition of coming here I want to reflect on time we spent in Granada before we came here. The 3 teams who are working in Nicaragua stayed in Granada for a few days to be briefed on the country by our AIM contact, Charles Kaye. From the moment he opened his mouth every single one of us became captivated by every word he spoke. It wasn't just the calmness that he spoke in, it was the authority and freedom in Christ that drew us...me in.

I have to admit that I am overwhelmed by the men of God I have met since joining the AIM family. I see the picture of what a man of God is. He is a warrior. He is not afraid to talk about how Christ wrecked him and wants to do the same for you. He stands in the authority that Christ gave us and rises up to live in. He is bold. In Granada, he has a pony tail and his name is Charles Kaye.

Charles grew up Catholic. I see God using using his knowledge of the Catholic church to reach Nicaragua since the Catholic church is huge here. He told us how he started living a wild life in college and that it continued for about 15 years.He worked on wall street in NY and had the ideal job. After he started his own business it all fell apart. He was in major debt and the people he thought he could count on left him. On his 3rd date with his next door neighbor he went to church and out of his brokenness God drew Charles to Him. The next door neighbor is now his wife Sarah. The story of how God prepared them both for marriage is a beautiful story, but I am not going to share it. You will just have to ask Charles yourself when you come and serve next to him!

Charles and Sarah are such an inspiration to me. They had a beautiful life in the states living on their farm, but that is not what God had planned for them. God called them to serve in missions overseas and they were obedient and followed. They have two children that are 9 and 10 years old, Banks and Willa. Charles told us how he and Sarah answered God's calling and followed Him, but it was not Willa and Banks calling. But because they are obedient children they will be blessed. There is such truth and beauty in that.

I wish I could express how deeply Charles touched my heart, but I am not sure this blog can do that. So this is what I felt: A calmness came over me when he talked, I hungered to hear more from Charles, he brought tears to my eyes about 4 or more times, and I saw Jesus in him. When Charles looks you in the eye, it is as if he is looking into your soul through Jesus' eyes. It felt the same way when Charles hugged me. Thank you Lord for living through Charles.

I am not saying to be a Christian man you need to resemble Charles. I am saying that Charles lives with the spirit of Christ in every ounce of his being. Christ consumes him and I love that. His life is not about himself, it is about serving Christ and serving others.

I pray that men like Charles rise up all over Nicaragua. A country where men are consumed with pride, lust, and complacency I pray that love, humility, and respect replace those lies. I pray truth over this nation, I rebuke the lies satan is speaking into the hearts of men. They are lies and they are not welcome! Rise up this nation Father. I feel your Spirit Father, you are welcome here. Breathe your Spirit onto the Nicaraguan people. We will worship you and only you!!

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A month of LOVE



It seems crazy that I just finished my 1st month of ministry. God truly blessed our time in Palenque. Ministry was not what I expected it to be...but I am thankful because it was a perfect start to the year. It was a calm month of ministry beacuse most of the time we would just attend worship at Ingles Salim. But in the calmness God taught me lessons that will make the rest of the year easier.
 
1.) God's love always translates: I struggled with knowing no Spanish and not being able to pick up quickly like my teammates. But through that struggle God taught me how to love even when words can't be spoken. I saw God's love flowing out of so many and I soaked it in. God's love filled me this month.
 
2.) I am learning SLOWLY about my new identity in Christ: Feeling like a stranger in my own skin was difficult because 'who am I now?' has been the question I'm asking God. God has been answering me and telling me I am His child, His beloved, accepted by Him. A peace has come over me in this realization. God is changing me but I am thankful for this change because I feel like I am drawing closer to who God created me to be.
 
 
It is ok to change again. I want to change again. I need You to change again Lord. I have to in order to have a new heart. It is ok not to know who I am becoming. I wait patiently. With each tear falling you are washing away the old and bringing in the new. I do not have to have it all together. You are not asking that of me. You are just asking me to love and then love more. Teach me to love like you Lord.
 
3.) God is binding my team 5 Alive together:  I feel so blessed to have these 4 amazing women on my team. We are all so uniquely different but our hearts are becoming one. Every morning we gather together to pray and hold each other accountable. In those moments God draws us closer to each other than I could have ever imagined. I am truly falling in love with these women. Thank you
Lord!

Ministry might not have been what I expected but it is exactly as God planned. It has been a month of learning to love God more, myself more, and others with all my heart. My heart is full and thankful. Can you hear it beating? The beating is strong, smooth, and peaceful.
 
Palenque has been a month of Love. God sized love.

 PS: We cam in 4th on the race. It was an eventful day of travel. I am currently in Antigua staying at the YWAM base until Sunday at 3am. We will then be on a 39 hour bus ride to Nicaragua. WOW! Please pray for our travels. Love you al!
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