Sunday, April 15, 2007

Ambassadors For Christ 2007 - Malmö, Sweden

(Sorry this turned out to be sooo long! I just didn't want to leave anything out! lol If you don't have the time to read it... just enjoy the pix ;-)



It was with great perplexity and acquiescence that I crawled into the van Sunday morning, April 1st, at 5:30 am. That we were going was certain. God had proven that this was His will for us, by overcoming multiple hurdles including finances, transportation, accommodation, etc… (At that point I had it in mind that if for some reason one of us wasn’t able to go, God might actually just pick them up and take them there Himself, seeing all the earthly “impossibilities” that He had gone through to make this work!)
Our final destination was certain as well… we were headed to the Adventist Church in Malmö, Sweden. This was where the conference was going to be held, in collaboration with LifeStyle TV.
The thought that kept cycling through my mind, as we drove to Oslo that early Sunday morning, was, “What on earth are a bunch of English speaking WFL’s going to be doing to help with a Swedish youth conference!”… thus my perplexity concerning the whole situation.
Huldah, (a previous WFL, now working with LifeStyle TV), had been our main contact throughout the whole process; and it was she who was updating us concerning the conference. As of pulling out Sunday morning, I knew (a) the conference was in Sweden. (b) Scott Moore was going to the main speaker. (c) we WFl’s were supposed to help with outreach. and (d) our accommodations were going to be in the church, on the floor, with one shower (a keen sense of adventure comes in handy every now and again… even in the “civilized” world!)… oh yeah, and (e) Huldah and the Swedes from ARISE would all be there! Thankfully along with that keen sense of adventure comes a certain thrill for the unknown (like… “nine days… that’s a long time... I wonder what the term “outreach” involves?...”), but seeing as it was 5:30 in the morning this appeared as only a passive compliance to the suggestions of my fellow WFL’s… i.e. “I’m going to Sweden because… because… because Huldah begged us to!... no no no… there was another reason…”
Anyhow, like it or not – we were going to Sweden.
We arrived at the bus station in Oslo, found our way INSIDE the building (that was a trick in itself when you can’t find a single sign that says “Entrance” [we tried going in multiple exits, but the door never would open…] ), eventually found our bus, and started boarding. This was when God, through His awesome power, proved once again that we WERE going to Sweden! Unbeknownst to them, two of our WFl’s had accidentally purchased two sets of returning tickets; instead of one set to go, and one to come back, (this is understandable when you realize that the whole shebang was in Swedish! – the web site, the tickets, etc…) The bus driver looked at their tickets, handed them back, and told them to go ahead and get on… he would take care of things for them when we had to transfer to the other bus in Göteborg. Praise the Lord! Another dilemma solved.
The rest of the trip there was fairly uneventful… We somehow managed to not look quite so much like a bunch of bewildered American tourists… our bus driver even took us for a group of Swedish young people! lol It was a fun trip.
We arrived at the bus station in Malmö around 3:00 pm., and Huldah came to meet us about an hour later. Once again the adventure continued… The crew was busy filming at the church, so we had to haul all our luggage, through the bustling city, to the Adventist church… about a half-hour away. lol I’m sure we must have made quite the procession… eleven people with their luggage, more than half rolling suitcases… and those wonderful cobblestone streets… hehehehe… (I was glad for my faithful backpacking backpack. lol)
We arrived at the church just before Dr. Viriato Ferreira gave his last health lecture for the day. This was when I received a bit more insight into what we were going to be helping out with. In collaboration with the Ambassadors conference, the church was putting on a health expo in one of the local malls. That first afternoon some of us were trained to work at the various booths. I chose the Rest booth… and this involved giving back massages! (a process in which little to no Swedish is necessary for completion – just endurance! lol)
After training we ate supper, sat through an awesome sermon by Scott Moore, found our assigned sleeping quarters (the guys were upstairs in two rooms, and the girls were downstairs in the cafeteria.), pulled out our sleeping bags… and crashed!
We had been assigned a few chores for while we were there, so the next morning Allie got up to help with breakfast, and I went around making sure everyone had all their sleeping stuff out of the caf. and put away, and got the tables and chairs back in place. Breakfast was served from 6:45 to 8:00, and then at 8:30 it was morning worship. Despite the fact that they were nearly all in Swedish, I really enjoyed morning worships, seeing as they were preached by Dan, Roy, Jonathan, and Nickolas (our Swedish friends from ARISE), and Michael (another ARISE’er). Thankfully they had someone in the back, translating it into English for those of us linguistically challenged, (after being here in Europe, I swear I’m going to learn another language some day… we Americans are plain sad!).
After morning worship we had more health expo training. Everyone was assigned a position either working at a booth, or passing out flyers in and around the mall. This was when I found out a bit more of what was going to be happening that week. One side of the flyer was advertising the health expo, and the other side was advertising the Total-life Seminars, or five public meetings that were going to be put on that weekend by LifeStyle TV. Their speakers would include Dr. Viriato Ferreira, Sebastian Tirtirau, and Scott Moore. Things were finally falling into place. :-)
After the training was finished, we had Bible Boot Camp with Scott Moore. This includes basically creating a Bible study on a certain topic such as The Sabbath, State of the Dead, 70 Week Prophecy of Dan. 9, etc… He gives you the key texts, and explains each one as you go along. This was what we had done our first few weeks at ARISE, but I enjoyed going over it all again, seeing as I didn’t pick up on everything the first time. ;-)
After Boot Camp was lunch, then we headed over to the mall for the health expo. (This was when I got my awesome, bright green LifeStyle TV shirt! ;-) Things were pretty hectic setting up, and we encountered a few problems, but five minutes past opening time we were ready. The store was in an ideal location, right at the top of the main escalator, (it was really a miracle how God had worked it out for them to use that spot… and for free too!) Right away people started coming in. As they entered, they were handed an evaluation sheet, and explained what to do. I thought it was nice in that, there was no designated order for visiting all the booths except for one - Trust (where they evaluate your health age and give counseling). That one they wanted you to do last. The other booths and their activities included Temperance (Body Fat Percentage & BMI), Nutrition (Blood Glucose & Total Cholesterol), Sunshine (Blood Pressure), Water (Two glasses of water), Exercise (Harvard Step Test), Air (Peak Flow Meter), and Rest (Anti-stress back massage) .
As I mentioned earlier, I was working at the Rest booth giving Anti-stress back massages (sounds professional huh?). Needless to say, our booth filled up rather quickly, and all six of us were pretty much occupied non-stop until we closed that evening.
Through the course of the afternoon I discovered a few things… (a) God equips the called. (b) a good massage traverses any language barrier. (c) “tuk” means thank you in Swedish, and your welcome is “Vashagood”. (d) even big tough guys can fall asleep with their head on a table, in the middle of a noisy mall. and (e) four and a half hours of giving back massages is an incredible arm workout! ;-)
At six we closed, and headed back to the church for supper. Afterwards Scott Moore gave another sermon, and then it was chatting time or hitting the sack – whichever took greater precedence in your agenda that night. ;-)
The following three day passed in a similar succession of events, with the exception of the health training ending and Scott and the Swedes doing more Bible Boot Camp studies, and the Total Life Seminars beginning Wednesday evening. Every afternoon until Friday, it was back to the health expo for more back massages! Despite the soreness at the end of the day, I really did enjoy giving massages… most of the people were just so appreciative… you could see it on their face even if they couldn’t express themselves in English. This one lady in particular really sticks out in my mind…
She was an older woman and could barely speak a word of English. Someone had already given her a back massage, and she was waiting for her daughters to finish with the rest of the expo. She came over and motioned towards a chair, wanting to know if she could sit down. I said, “Oh, of course!” which I’m sure meant nothing to her, but seeing as she was already sitting down, I think she got the point. ;-) Then she motioned towards her head, and got this pained look on her face. I said, “Headache?”, pointing to my head, and she shook hers yes. Then I motioned that I could try massaging her head to relieve the pain, and she said, “Oh yes!”, and came over and sat down in front of me. I sent up a quick prayer for wisdom, (seeing as I’m no massage therapist), and then started using the massage techniques that we had learned at Weimar, for headaches. After about 15 min. or so, her daughters were finished and ready to leave… and when she got up from the table the look on her face said it all. In her broken English she managed a, “thank you, oh thank you! much better!” But it was the smile that spoke a thousand words… it was priceless.
On Thursday afternoon, some of the group went out door knocking - taking surveys, while the rest of us worked at the health expo for the last day.
Then Friday morning we WFL’s took off on a little excursion of our own, walking around Malmö. It was a fun experience. We walked through the city, out to the coast… where you could see the bridge to Denmark, and Denmark itself not far off in the distance. They told us that the bridge goes from the Sweden coast, to an island between Sweden and Denmark, and then down under the ground in a tunnel under the ocean, and back up into Denmark! Pretty incredible huh?! We walked along the coast for a while, taking pictures as we went, and then over to a dock. From there we walked past Malmö’s famous tower The Turning Torso. When you looked at the building from a distance it looked like it was slowly turning, but when you looked at it from right at the bottom it looked like it was falling! It was pretty cool.
Our next and last stop was a Swedish supermarket. It wasn’t too different from one of ours here in the states… just enough so to make it interesting. ;-) I especially enjoyed the bakery, and the sea-food section. Their pastries are pretty cool, and they had the most incredible crustaceans! Kind of reminded me of a pet store, only these were prepackaged and ready to go! You could get a glass jar of the cutest little shrimpies that would jiggle and float around when you shook the jar!… almost bought one to bring back and set on my nightstand in my room here at EBS… And then there were these fish, all lined up in a row, that I swear were staring right through me!... those haunting eyes… (if they were fortunate enough to still have a head…) eeks! gives me the creeps just thinking about it… Anyhoo, they had an incredible four, or five lane candy aisle that went nearly all the way up to the ceiling! (Those of you that enjoy Chocolate would have had a heyday…) So yeah, it was fun going through there.
We came back around one, ate lunch, and then a bunch of people went over to the gym to play… (I wasn’t sure what…). I got to the gym and found a group of mostly Swedish guys playing basket ball, some other Swedish guys boxing and wrestling, and another group of Swedish guys playing floor hockey (with weird curved sticks, and a whiffle ball). hmmmm… so yeah, I commenced my gym time with a sensational round of observation from the bench. ;-) Then, to my complete surprise, the guys came over from playing floor hockey and invited me to join them! lol I told them that I’d never even seen a stick like that before, let alone used one; and that I had no clue how they played… but they persisted and said that they would explain things. They put me as goalie and told me what I could and couldn’t do. Well, needless to say… it was a blast! lol That is one fast game, and let me tell you… those Swedes are animals! I can’t remember the last time I saw a person move so quickly and with such precision! Afterwards they told me that I did pretty well, and how amused they were that my feet actually did more to block the goal then my stick. lol
That evening, for the Total Life Seminar, Sebastian Tirtirau gave part of his testimony. It was incredible! For the past 10 years he’s been working with the bushmen of the Kalahari desert, the Amazonian tribes, and the Arctic Inuit people of Northern Canada and Greenland delivering bibles in their native languages. This guy has really been places! Oh what I would give for a job like his!… ;-)
That night, after the meeting was finished, a group of us gathered around the piano and had an ARISE song service… it was awesome! We sang all our favorite hymns from ARISE, and a bunch more, for probably over an hour! What a blessing.
Sabbath morning, Scott Moore preached for Sabbath School… and then Sebastian gave the rest of his testimony for church. Then that afternoon we heard a bunch of mission reports on all that’s going on in Scandinavia, with the Adventist church… it’s incredible to see how God is working over here… He really is gathering up an army to finish the work… and it’s mostly young people! Praise God!
That evening was another public meeting, and then afterwards we all went to the gym again. This time Allie joined me and the guys for another fast, sweaty game of floor hockey, (it was nice not being the only girl any more...) Then we went back to the church to hit the sack. (only I didn’t get to bed until like 1:00 because I was up talking with some people… oops! lol)
Sunday we got up and had breakfast at 8:30, Bible Boot Camp at 9:30, Q&A with Scott and Sebastian at 11:30, and then lunch at 1:00.
That afternoon there was a baptismal service. Six people were baptized, and I knew five of them! There was a young girl from the Malmö church (whom I didn’t know), Roy’s younger sister, Roy’s girlfriend Helena, a guy named Leo (whom we got to know there), an EBS student named Tanya, and our very own WFL – Joliann! It was an awesome experience… I couldn’t contain my tears… it’s always incredible to see people committing their lives to God for here and eternity.
After supper that night, we had the final public meeting. Then we gathered around the piano again, one last time, and sang until we were all ready to fall asleep… I will never forget those song services… they meant so much to me.
We had to say goodbye to everyone that night, because our bus was scheduled to depart at 6:05 the next morning… and we had a ½ hr. walk to the station… and no one in their right mind would want to be up to wish us fair well at that unearthly hour… ;-) So yeah, it wasn’t easy, but we finally got to bed late that night.
Sunday morning dawned bright and early for me at 4:30 am. “yawn” After showering, packing everything up, and saying goodbye to those dear saints who were not in their right minds, (namely Huldah and Jonathan ;-), we headed out on our long journey through the city of Malmö. Everything was strangely dark at quiet at that early hour… hardly a soul was to be seen… Yet in stark contrast with the black sky, brightly illuminated store-fronts lined either side of the cobblestone street… Scantily-clad models, sporting the latest in European fashions, seemed to glare at us through their glass showcases, creating the eerie sensation that we were walking through some bizarre museum… only, (strangely enough), we were the spectacle being gawked at… we with our conspicuous procession of pillows, blankets, and bags; rattling down the cobblestone street… it was a weird feeling.
We reached the bus station with a few minutes to spare, got on our bus (no dilemmas this time…), and took off at EXACTLY 6:05. (I don’t know how they did it, but they always left right on time… to the minute!) The rest of our trip was fairly uneventful… Our friends Nickolas (from ARISE), and Leo had come with us… so that made things fun. We reached Oslo around noon, and then headed over to the train station to catch the train to the nearest town to EBS. We found our train, boarded, and arrived in Haukksond around 4:15. From there Werner picked us up, in less then half an hour we were back at school, where our journey had begun a little over a week before…


-Shannon

Thursday, March 29, 2007

To Travel or Not to Travel... (unfortunately not an option.)

(Seeing as I wrote most of this a few days ago, I would have posted it sooner, but I didn’t get to use the internet until just yesterday… so better late then never! ;-)


I’m here! I made it! I didn’t die, or get totally lost, or get on the wrong plane (almost, but not quite. ;-), or anything else excruciatingly dreadful. I’m definitely bushed, but I’m here and that’s what counts, (well… mostly here… sort of… maybe more so by tomorrow…)
My plane left Atlanta at 4:40 pm., so Dad, Mom, my sister Elise and I arrived there, bags and all, around 2:30 pm, (I had completed my packing all of about five minutes before we left for the airport. ;-) . We went to check in with United, (who my ticket said I was supposed to fly with for the first flight), were told to got to Lufthansa, (who my ticked did not say I was supposed to fly with for my first flight), went back to United, (because my ticket said I was supposed to fly with them for my first flight), and were told to go back to Lufthansa, (because that was just the carrier they were using, I WAS flying with Lufthansa!), so needless to say… we checked in with Lufthansa. :)
After all THAT was finished, we went and sat in the waiting area, because it was only around three… and I didn’t want to have to say goodbye yet. :(
When it was finally about time to leave, and I had said goodbye, I headed towards the dreaded security. Now seeing as I’m not such a suspicious looking character ;-) , I normally don’t have all that much trouble going through… and that day was no exception, except for all my stuff I was trying to juggle! I had my laptop, a heavy backpack, a small fold-up luggage cart, and my hoodie… so it took me a while to get it all out and on the belt… and don’t forget taking the shoes off! Then I walk through… and set the alarm off!!! Oops… cell phone in pocket… go back out, put it in little dog-food bowl, send it on, walk through again… yes, made it. :) Grab my laptop, put in back in its case, put my shoes on, fling my backpack on, grab my dolly thingy… and take off!(you gotta be quick going through those things, or they’ll shove you along!) I get to the bottom of the escalator before it dawns on me… I just left my cell phone in the little doggie food bowl at security... I WHAT?!?! NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!... (a little side note – the escalators in that particular spot only go down.) Just then someone hollered at me from the top of the escalator, “Did you leave your cell phone at security?” “Yes!”, I replied, rather frantically. “They have it! They have it! It’s at the front desk in the security area!” (a sympathetic fellow traveler, obviously delighted at the prospects of yet another seemingly traumatic airport saga… for once, happily concluded! ;-) I was finally able to locate an elevator (it went down AND up… not just down. ;-), and make my way back to security… where I found my cell phone!... (and verified that the picture of the goofy looking girl inside was indeed me, and a friend, [see if I lose my cell phone again…] ;-)
Now it was off to locate my gate. I flipped open my ticket holder and quickly glanced at the top one, “Gate B1”. “Yes! One should be right at the beginning of the hall!” So I hop on the little underground train, and take off for “Concourse B - as in Bravo.” I get off there only to find out that B1 is ALL the way at the very END of the hall… and right now I’m at B36!!! So I started out on my journey… no kidding it took me probably ten minutes to get there! I finally reach my destination, fall into a seat, and glance up at the info. sign above the desk, only to see… “Flight Destination: Boston… BOSTON?!?!?! OH NOOOOOO!!!!! I whip out my tickets… oops… gate B1 is for Frankfurt… I’m supposed to be at gate E28…minor oversight on my part... wouldn’t be the first time I’ve gotten… err… temporarily misplaced. At this point it is past 3:45, and my flight boards at 4:10. It’s going to take me 10 minutes to get back to the train, at least fifteen minutes to ride to the concourse and walk to the gait, and then I’m supposed to call my sister before I board and take off!... hmmm… I better make haste. Now have you ever seen those commercials where the person is dashing frantically through the airport, leaping over bags, and nearly running people over?... well, that’s not what I looked like. I at least tried to look somewhat dignified… and in the end I think pulled off an only half frantic appearance. One thing is for sure, by the time I got to my gate I was glistening! lol First class and Business were just beginning to board, so I had a few minutes to call my sister up. In the end I made it on safely, found my seat without too much trouble, and had an uneventful takeoff, (well… except for the poor teenage girl behind me who was nearly hyperventilating, and the lady next to me who was doing her hail Mary’s faster then I could figure out what on earth she was doing!)
Now get this… we left at 4:40 pm., arrived in Frankfurt at 7:40 am.… and the flight only took 8 hrs…. (that took a while for me to figure out…) Brilliant me wasn’t considering the fact that they put our arrival time, on the ticket, in Frankfurt time! So in all actuality, I arrive in Frankfurt at 12:40 am. my time. Blah! Boy did I feel lost there! I found someone who spoke English, got directions to gate B1, went through some passport checking/stamping line, (where the German fellow looked at me like I was some freak from another planet or something…), went through security all over again (managed to get through WITH my cell phone this time), and FINALLY found gate B1!!! I was supposed to meet up with Jadie there, but it turned out that her flight was delayed; so after saying hi/bye to Yvette (who had a later flight, but showed up a few min. before my plane left), I took off, by myself once again, for Oslo. This flight only took two hours, and I arrived there at 11 am. (Oslo time); so in the end the whole flying part only took me about 12 hours (including the 2 hr. layover)… and in that space of time I was served supper, breakfast, and lunch, (for my body that would have been between 5 pm. and 5am.) Blah.
I was the first WFL there, so after collecting my bags, I sat around and waited for Allie, who was the next WFL due in… (ok, well truth be known, I also sat around because I wasn’t sure where I was supposed to go next anyhow… the only exit I saw had this big daunting sign over it that read “TOLL CUSTOMS”… and I wasn’t about to pay to get out of their silly airport! ;-) When she arrived we got our stuff together, and headed off in the direction I had perceived everyone else had been going for the past hour – through the “TOLL CUSTOMS” exit. :-p Well what do you know, we walked right through without anyone so much as even saying “boo” to us! (of course, I’m not sure that’s a Norwegian word anyhow)... and Werner (the person sent to meet us) was waiting just on the other side! Yippee!
For the next few hours we sat around waiting for the rest of the WFL’s to arrive, went and exchanged our money (where the lady behind the counter thought I was Norwegian and was jabbering off a bunch of nonsense at me.), rode the escalator a few times, and waited around some more! lol Finally by later afternoon they had all arrived, (granted, some of their luggage hadn’t.) and we took off in the bus for EBS! That was where I first discovered my most favoritest Norwegian word yet – Brannslukker! (Matt says it kind of reminds him of eating raisin bran that’s been sitting in your bowl too long...) We all got a kick out of that word, and only later discovered that it means “Fire Extinguisher”! lol I can tell it’s going to be a lot of fun getting used to things here. ;-)
Anyhow, so here we are now… at the European Bible School! We haven’t officially started our classes yet and gotten into the normal routine, so I’ll talk about what it’s like here at EBS in a later post.
So for now, just keep us in your prayers…
God bless!

-Shannon

P.s. Praise God, it looks like everything’s going to work out for us to go to Sweden to help out with the Ambassadors for Christ conference this coming week! (we weren’t sure there for a while…) It seems like the Devil has tried just about everything to stop us from going (lack of money, time, transportation, etc…), but God made a way! :)

Friday, March 23, 2007

And life goes on...

So... what can I say... I got tired of xanga... needed something new... decided to explore the possibility of a new blog promoting better posting habits. ;-) We'll see...


Life has been pretty exciting as of late.


The biggest news is that my wonderful, awesome, incredibly sweet and dear sister Audrey is engaged!!! (which I'm sure all of you have heard by now... and if not, prey tell where have you been?!? ;-) It was fun playing a part in pulling the day off, (thanks Luke!). Can't wait to see how God's going to use those two.

My big news is that, come Sunday, I will be taking off for Norway! I fly from Atlanta to Frankfurt, and from Frankfurt to Oslo. In Oslo I meet up with all the other WFL's (Witness For Life students), and we take the train to EBS (European Bible School) in Skotselv. Then the weekend after we get there, we head down to Malmo, Sweden for the Ambassadors for Christ conference. I think we're going to be helping to lead out the outreach program... or something like that, (not exactly sure, because it was quite the last minute thing! lol).



It's funny because I'm kind of weird, in that, I don't really get excited about something until it's happening... so... it'll probably all start to hit me once I get on the plane. :) (I think that would have to do with my sanguine personality... "live for the moment"... something I need to work on... ;-)



Anyhow, I will try to be faithful with updating while I'm over there... probably have more to post on. :)



So... God bless!... and...



...adjø, farvel!... or farvel, gjensyn!... or whichever means goodbye in Norwegian! :) (guess I'll find out soon enough!)



-Shannon