


WOW!! It seems like the last few weeks have been a literal blur! I just got back from an amazing conference in Colorado, but I need to back up even further and share some of my experiences on our mission trip.
This trip was literally a life changing event for me and my team. Not like, dude you have to try this new pizza place, it changed my life, but a real, paradigm shifting, never seeing the gospel the same, life changing event.
I fear that this may be one of those moments like seeing your children born, no words can describe and you really need to have been there, but I will try anyways.
We teamed up with an incredible young man named
Dominic Russo, an evangelist who is doing amazing things for the kingdom all over the world. The crusades were in the city of Barahona, and were held wednesday-saturday nights at 7:00. People came by the tens of thousands to hear the gospel message proclaimed. There was praise and worship, then Dominic would address the crowd and tell them of God's love for them and desire to save and heal them. At the conclusion of the message, my team and I would disperse into the area where the sick were, and begin to lay hands on them and pray for them. That is when it happened........ The spirit of God began to move and people were instantly and supernaturally healed. As our team prayed, blind eyes began to open, the lame began to walk, tumors disappeared, a man who had been paralyzed and bound to a wheelchair for 18 years began to run and jump as his family wept. I don't know what you believe about God and his ability to heal the sick, but I'm telling you that this was the real deal. No hype, no high pressure offering, no sweaty preacher guy begging you to give 53 dollars a month to receive an Isaiah 53 miracle. Simply put the kingdom of God had come to barahona and we were there to usher it in. Not every person was instantly healed, but many were. You could feel in your spirit and see with your eyes that they had been touched by the hand of God and would never be the same.
This sunday my team will give testimonies and allow the church who supported us a glimpse into what God was doing, and I already know the question that will be on many minds.........why doesn't that seem to happen here? I believe it can be answered in one word, EXPECTATION.--defined by webster as "Eager anticipation for something coming." The people of Barahona expected God to show up and heal and He did. Unfortunately many times here in American church, we simply don't expect much.
In Mark chapter 5 there is the familiar story of Jesus healing the woman with the issue of blood. The bible tells us she had been suffering for twelve years and had spent every dime she had on doctors and had only gotten worse. When she HEARD (romans 10:17) about Jesus, she said to herself, "if I can only touch the hem of his garment, I will be healed" Immediately the bleeding stopped and she could feel she had been healed. Jesus realized at once that healing power had gone out from him, so he turned around and asked "who touched me?" His disciples laughed and said bro, your like Paris Hilton getting out of jail here. There must be at least a thousand people pressing you, how can you ask who touched me?. But Jesus kept looking until the woman came trembling before Him and fell at His feet. Jesus replied....Daughter, your faith has healed you, go in peace.
She was the only one of thousands who touched Jesus expecting something. I feel the same is true in the church today. Millions attend service on a sunday, but how many of us really expect God to move? How many times are we thinking about lunch rather than what God may want to do in someone's life. I don't want to go thru the motions of christianity ever again. I am asking God to take me way beyond religion, and begin shaking everything that can be shaken. I know there are at least 38 others that were in the Dominican that will join me in believing God's kingdom can come to Michigan!!!
God bless, and more on Desperation Colorado soon!
ps. the little girl in the pics name is Allita. She was so beautiful and followed me around the conference. Her mom let me hold her for hours. I believe God put her there because He knew how much I missed my little girls:)