Friday, October 2, 2015

God keeps us humble

Doing ministry doesn’t always mean that you have everything figured out. God keeps us humble. Here’ s message that I send after a 1-1* with a student:
*A 1-1 is a when we meet with another student to study the Bible. We choose a book to study each week and also share life together and pray. The goal is to equip the students to do a 1-1 with another student after they have seen how’s it done. Many students meet with their friends either another Christian or non-christian to read the Bible. It’s one of the best ways to encourage other and grow deeper in our faith.


Hi! I just met with Hong and we talked about Luke. We went through the first 2 parts of the series of I love LA with the booklet. Then she just read and asked questions. I was amazed by her curiosity. I tried to explain certain concepts: sin, the Old Testament prophets, etc, but it seemed like I gave her complicated responses. I am going to try and see how I can simplify these concepts yet still be true to the Bible. I found a book at the GBU, Basic Christianity by John Stott. I figure I should get some resources.

Thursday, July 9, 2015

Photos of Memories


Starting my year off by praying for France
Team IFES Paris 
My friend Christina from Boston came to visit 
My church, my pastor, the children

My kitchen, I love cooking for all occasions

Tuesday, July 7, 2015

Ministry=Work

Doing Ministry is an interior work
I came to help. I wanted to be apart of what God was doing in France. I thought that I could come to France and make a difference, but the difference ended up being in my heart and spirit. The work that happened was usually behind my back and I had nothing to do with it. Glory to God!

Letting other lead
After 6 months of leading English group, I realized that if students were going to get involved, I would have to stop doing everything. Not that I was trying to take over and control everything, but the students didn’t really volunteer to do much. There was progress with those who brought food but other than that people were not too excited to take charge. When March came, I had had enough. The students would lead studies and I was going to help them prepare. My new goal was to not lead any more studies because they had enough practice participating. All that needed to happen was another formation OIA (training on how to lead a bible study) with the few students who hadn’t done it before. To my surprise, it worked. Each week someone else was leading a study and when people didn’t volunteer, I asked someone directly. I was thankful for my first volunteer who had led studies while she was in Cameroon, and I think that when the others saw her bravery, they followed her lead.

Martin leading
I finally got Martin to lead a bible study. He seemed very uncertain that he would be able to the first time I asked but I asked again a couple months later, and to my surprise he said yes. We met before the study to discussed how it would go. I gave him a couple days to write down some questions and to my surprise he hadn’t prepared much. So we went through the passage together to plan out the study. All his thoughts were disorganized and not clear. He wanted to apply the passage to our lives before we even had a chance to understand it. So I went through with him so that he could be more organized and ask his questions in a logical order. When he did the study it seemed a bit rough. I didn’t intervene because I knew he could handle it, and I wanted him to learn. It wasn’t that complicated and I knew that if I really had to, I would chime in when necessary. At the end, I was thankful even though I knew that there was room for improvement. To my surprise, a non-Christian in the group said that she understood. For the first time, she was able to see what the passage was trying to say. I didn’t even realize how God used Martin to talk to her.

Here’s a typical conversation with someone I meet here in Paris
Someone: What are you doing in France?
Nia: I work for the GBU, Groupes Bibliques Universitaires. I support and help students who lead bible studies here in Paris.
Someone: So what are you studying?
Nia: I’m not a student.
Someone: So where do you work?
Nia: I work full time for the GBU. I work with students. I was sent by an organization from the US that is associated with the same group. I was involved as a student.
Someone: Oh.
Nia: It’s like being a missionary for students.
Someone: Ok…
Either from there I go into more detail about my job or the subject changes.

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Igname


I went to the market and I discovered a new vegetable, it's called an "igname". Apparently we have it in the US, they are called yams in english. Don't be fooled from the outside, which looks like a sweet potato, it's not the same. It cooks quickly and tastes similar to a sweet potato, but it's white inside and has a slightly stringy consistency.

igname=yam
Je veux tes nouvelles=I want to hear how you are doing

Sunday, October 12, 2014

I'm back!

After a one year break, I'm back in France. The great thing is, I can continue from where I left off, well sort of. Instead of filling in on all the missing time, I'll just have flashbacks from time to time. If you are just starting here, feel free to read the older entries, my experiences in France seem to get richer and richer.

I am currently living in Paris as a bénévole (volunteer) with an association called the GBU (Groupes Bibliques Universitaires or University Bible Groups). Our goals are to gather students together and have discussions about the Bible. It's simple and anyone can be involved. We want to led people to discover truth for themselves and come to learn more about Jesus. This a calling that I received when I lived in France the first time.

The first day I arrived, I was so excited and filled with wonder. I kept thinking "I live in Paris". It's a statement that I still cannot quite grasp, though I've been here for almost 3 weeks. I was able to find an apartment in the 15th arrondissement which is pretty classy for me. It was truly God's provision because it's extremely difficult to find a place to live here. I am so thankful because I have all I need and I lack no good thing. Since I have arrived, there has never been a dull moment. I think I feel a flashback coming on. To be continued...



Wednesday, August 21, 2013

Reykjavik airport: A hidden wonder

What can I say about a place where I spent 17 hours? Well I didn't leave the airport so my findings may be quite biased. I will still share.

When I arrived, I decided to find a nice to place to sleep so if I did wanted to leave the airport, I would have so energy to do so. I found a spot next to a spanish-speaking couple and snuggled into my warm blanket and used my macbook for a pillow, it worked quite nicely. I played some tunes and drifted off to sleep. When I go to the place between sleep and dreaming, some guy paid by the airport to be mean, woke me up. He said I wasn't allowed to sleep on the ground. Disappointed and still tired, I went to find a seat so that I could sleep. If we couldn't sleep on the ground, then I assumed we could sleep on the seats. I found a spot and propped up my feet on my suitcase, it was warmer than the floor. Soon again I drifted off into sleep land with the help of some smooth music. Again he came and woke me up. What was his deal!!!??? I wasn't sleeping on the floor that time. I soon discovered we were not allowed to sleep at all. We were trapped in the airport and they didn't want us to sleep. What were we supposed to do?

I talked to my dad a little on skype and he told me I could punch in his good eye, a family expression I assume most people don't understand. Either way I wanted vengeance. I don't function well without sleep, yet I tried to make the best of my surroundings. I started talking to the these guys who came and sat by me. They were friendly italians full of energy. Maximo had warm, kind eyes and a nice smile; his friend Roberto looked like Ben Stiller and he was funny (What are the odds?); and the last guy who's name I forget was nice without any sort of distinguishing features. Maximo played my guitar for while and sang, it was awesome. I played some but felt less-talented and shy. Communication was not so easy because he english wasn't so great but I managed to learn a little about them. They were good friends on vacation for 10 days. They arrived around 2am, and they were trying to decided about getting a rental car. Then they would explore Iceland. He told me that it was an adventure which meant they didn't plan much in advanced. It was a shame that I was only passing through because they seemed like a fun bunch of guys. Though it was probably for the best considering Roberto offered his friend Maximo to me. I felt at one moment that the guitar playing seemed more like a serenade.

I talked to another guy named Matt from Colorado. He was nice as well and sitting next to me when I first met the italians. He had these dreamy blue eyes. He decided to go into town and bravely bare the cold and wet climate. I wasn't in Iceland to pick up guys or to be picked-up but I was entertained for a while and shockingly not cranky. I don't want to speak too soon but I can say that my morning monster could be getting less scarier.

All I can say is I haven't slept much and I am happily typing this entry. I'm not too tired. I feel really hopeful for the next phase of my life. My optimism keeps me from feeling sad that I left my home for the moment. I'm putting my energy towards seeking God's plan for my life and desiring to be sensitive to hear the plans He has for me.

My inspiration for today comes from Psalms 42:6,12, it repeats the same verse twice. “Why am I so sad? Why am I troubled? I will put my hope in God, and once again I will praise him, my savior and my God.” What else could we possibly need?

Thursday, August 15, 2013

L'été à Nantes/Summer in Nantes

Même si je suis sans travail, sans de l'argent, je trouve toujours une activité de m'occuper. C'est vraiment facile! Il faut avoir une imagination et l'energie. Je prends les vacances c'est vraiment les vacances et pas une petit pose de mon travail. C'est une bénédiction de Dieu d'avoir ce privilège ce que je n'avais jamais eu. Chaque jour je remerciais mon Dieu parce que je ne les merite pas...

Even though I am job-less and penni-less, I always find something to do. It's really easy! All you need is an imagination and the energy. I am taking a vacation, a real vacation and not a little time off from work. It's a blessing from God to have this honor that I never had before. Everyday I thank God because I don't deserve it...

Good photos and fun times. I even inserted a video too.