Monday, September 26, 2011

Navvu! (Smile)

So I spent last Saturday taking pictures of  45 or so kids, all of which were HIV positive, the oldest at about 12, the youngest at 4 or 5. It started out as quite a somber day in my mind, I focused on the fact that there was the possibility that some of these kids could die by the time that next months meeting rolls around. But it was impossible to stay gloomy surrounded by 45 kids all smiling, laughing and running around. Though they have been born with a disease that there is no known cure for, and will have to be extremely conscious of the decisions they make the rest of their life, each of which could drastically effect their life for the better or the worst, and will be dependent on taking medication at a precise time twice every day in order to keep this disease at bay, they are inescapably happy. They ran about with the biggest smiles on they're faces, and seeing those smiles, lifted my spirits and brought me to the realization that if they  can be so happy despite their struggles and situation, what right do I have to be gloomy and moody about? If they're happy shouldn't I be also? After all this day was setup for them, not some snotty American.

They were even more excited about this meeting than others, why so? They were going to be getting dental check ups, teeth pulled, cleaned, etc, the stuff we all dread going to the dentist for. They were excited because there finally were dentist who were willing to work on them. You See because they're HIV positive dentist here refused to work on them, so most of them have to suffer from toothaches from teeth that need pulled or other things that a simple trip to the dentist for you or I would fix. They were now, for some the first time, being treated as equals, as human beings, not a plague to avoid, or an object to be kicked back out to the street, but as humans. They were given the treatment they had for so long been denied. The dentist also took a look at the parents who who were HIV positive, who also faced the same discrimination . This was such a joyous day, seeing the smiles that  had been cleaned to shine even brighter thanks to a group of dentist and college students who were willing to go against the grain of their society and possibly show them there is nothing to be afraid of.

You see they are turned away out of ignorance and fear. Most people in India won't associate with HIV positives for fear of becoming HIV positive themselves, they think that by simply touching them.  Because of this people will tell them, "get away from me, don't touch me, I don't want to become like you!" Because of this some of these children have never received a loving touch or a hug or phyisical touch that wasn't meant to harm them.

I learned a Telugu word which came in handy for all the picture taking, Navvu, which means smile, and it was so appropriate a word to learn for such a day. That is the only Telugu I know, but most of the time simply smiling at them and then watching their faces light up was so amazing I didn't have to say anything at all...it's amazing how much a smile can say....Go smile at random strangers and watch their faces light up, if they look at you weird so what! They don't know you, and you'll probably never see them again and why should you feel stupid for trying to brighten they're day? If they wanna blow you off so be it, but don't let them dampen you're mood. Now go and smile and wave at someone you don't know.

Friday, September 23, 2011

So I'm in India

So it's been a crazy couple of days since I stepped off the plane on Wednesday morning. I arrived at 5 AM local time which was 7:30 PM Tuesday at home.From the airport we traveled to Usha's nephew's apartment in Chennai. The drive there was crazy,  we were swerving in and out of traffic...if you want to know what the driving is like in India take all the U.S. road rules you know and throw them out the window then double tap to make sure they're dead and you have an inkling of what it's like. People darting in and out of traffic on foot and motorcycle made for a nerve wracking ride. We arrived at the apartment safely, but I'm sure I put some new grooves into the handle with how hard I was squeezing at times.

We had a light breakfast and then headed out to run some errands in Chennai, I got to see what I thought was a large portion of Chennai, but turns out I didn't even see a tenth of the city. We ran to various places to pick up odds and ends, and somewhere in the middle of it we stopped off for my first real meal in India, Usha ordered for me, I can't remember what t was called but it was a tortilla folded and fried that went from about my fingertips to my elbow and was as wide as my face...I ate the whole thing and it was quite good, we ran more errands picked up a few things I didn't pack and then went to a Chinese restaurant for lunch before leaving for he hospital. The drive to the hospital took about 3 hrs I dozed off for about half of it making it the most sleep I'd got at one time since Sunday night.

We arrived at the hospital around 6, got unloaded and got to meet people and what not, after this I began unpacking, as everything was unpacked it finally sunk in this is my life until April, the last thing I puled out was my phone, which I shut off service to but brought so that I could use some of the stuff on it, but as I was looking through it I found pictures of my family and very dear friends, and as I at there the tears started falling, a little at first then it all broke through, as I sat there on the edge of the bed crying I began to wonder if this was a mistake, maybe I wasn't supposed to be here, and then I felt...Him, that's the only way I can describe it...Him, I was reassured and knew that I was where I was supposed to be. I know I'll see those I love again in a short time and for that I rejoice, but I also rejoice at the fact that I have the opportunity to be away, in a place I don't know if I'll ever be in again with a group of people I may never see again, so I need to be pouring my self into them wholeheartedly.

I fell asleep fairly early at 10 PM and managed to sleep almost the whole night through, but still I tell you jet lag sucks! I'm still adjusting and have hopefully only a few more days till my body's adjusted completely. Thursday was a tour of the grounds, getting acquainted with the grounds and what I would be doing we then got ready to leave for a small group which was in a town about 1 1/2 hrs away so away we went and arrived to a group of about 15 college age kids to do a Bible study. It was nice because Emrys taught in English and then it was translated into Telugu, the local language, so I understood it which was a huge plus. When we got back I got to see a scorpion which was pretty cool...and then it got flattened which was also really cool.

Today was my first full day I guess you could say. I started work after staff devos and was on a simple job just putting up some stakes and rope to keep people from going through bushes, it was going well until I dropped the rope, which was a big bundle of nylon rope, as soon as it hit the ground it exploded, I hen spent the next 3-4 hrs untangling it which was exhilarating. Honestly though it wasn't that bad, it forced me to sit still and be quiet for a while which gave me and God some time to be able to talk,  which was much needed.

After  this we headed to a local Bible study, and it was all in Telugu, which made it a little harder to follow, but I did have somebody beside me translating the highpoint and main topics so I understood a decent amount.

Until next time
Aaron Derr

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

I Made It!!!!

Just a brief update to let you all know that I finally made it to India, I literally have no sense of time But I got to witness Abba paint the sky twice, once from above the clouds over Ireland and then when I got to Chennai I got to watch another. I can't find the words to describe the beauty

Thursday, September 15, 2011

The worst of times are the best times

Since my last update things have been a whirlwind for me. I have been left in breathless awe and wonder at what Abba has done, my visa came through on Monday and I received it back Wednesday, almost a month after I sent it in. The funny thing about this is that on their website they said that it should only take 7-9 day for processing and return.

In my quiet time today I found my self reflecting back on all Abba has done in the past couple of weeks since I've been waiting and at the same time wondering why I had to wait to learn this. After that I started reading Romans and came to 5:6 "You see, at just the right time, when we were still powerless, Christ died for the ungodly..." I'd read this chapter countless times but never caught this phrase, "at just the right time, when we were still powerless" This isn't the way that we think of as the right time, the time when were so beaten down, broken, defenseless, pitiful, shattered whatever words you want to use to describe your worst time, Abba has a better one. Just the right time. Never the phrase I would have chosen, but I'm far from Abba.

Up until last Friday I'd been calling the consulate and asking them if they could do anything to help speed it along and such, but last friday I finished the book of Joshua and if you go and read it, you'll find the last 10 chapters or so are lists of cities, countries and kings conquered that seem to go on forever, with which frankly, I was quite bored and wondering "why did God put this in here? All it does is make me wanna go to sleep." Then it dawned on me, "if Abba was  powerful enough to give them everything that was just listed why am I still trying to make this visa thing happen on my own?" From Friday on my prayer went from "Abba please lead me to the people to talk to to get my visa taken care of " to " Abba I am powerless to do this." which for me is a hard thing since I tend to rely on myself for many things. Almost instantly when I started praying this prayer it felt like a curtain was pulled away and I was able to relax and watch Abba move all the more wonderfully. So the next time you find yourself in a place where you know in the depths of your being that you can't do anything and yet you're running around like a chicken without a head, I would encourage you stop and admit your powerlessness, not so that Abba shows up and does something amazing, but solely  for the sake of being honest with Dad and yourself. I mean is it such a bad thing to trade the charade of "I can do this, there has to be something I can do!" for some honesty?

My flight is leaving Chicago O'Hare at 6:10 P.M. on Monday and I will be in India until April, I will be updating this as much as possible for the time I'm there. Keep me in your prayers and keep me up to date on what I can be in prayer for your about. Comment on here or email me at guitarforGod2911@yahoo.com.

Friday, September 9, 2011

Newsletter

This is a copy of the newsletter that I just sent out to my supporters:


As I prepare to go overseas I thought it best to give you a brief update on how things have been. The summer was amazing here, we saw God working in some wonderful and amazing ways. As a staff we were pushed past what we thought our limits were, beyond what we had classified as exhaustion before. But this wasn’t a bad thing. Through this we were all able to grow and deepen our relationship with Christ through it. There were many campers who made a decision to live for Christ this summer, and it was a beautiful thing to watch as so many young people with so much potential decided to dedicate that to Christ.
Personally this summer drew me out of my comfort zone so much more than last summer, while trying to prepare everything for the overseas portion of my trip we were also working on many labor intensive projects so that by the end of the day I was drained physically, emotionally, and spiritually. I would not have traded this exhaustion for anything though, because out of it I grew in some amazing ways. Abba has continued to expand my views and show me so many new and wonderful things, while at the same time breaking me and bringing me to place where I could not make it through on my own.
I was dean for a week of camp which stretched me more than I could ever have anticipated. Being in charge 24 6th & 7th graders was incredibly exhausting, yet rewarding. For the week I didn’t really come up with a lesson plan, instead I asked the kids on the first night to write out questions they had and then myself and the amazing faculty that I had, formed our lesson plan to answer those questions. That in itself was a growing process for me
As I write this my visa is currently sitting in the consulate in New York City still waiting on approval from the Indian Government. Until this is approved I will not be able to buy my plane tickets. I ask that you be in prayer with me for this. I know that Abba is in control and that His plan is perfect, and that He’s making this into a more amazing story to be able to share with others.  I am encouraged in this by the words George Muller writes “If we indeed desire our faith to be strengthened, we should not shrink from opportunities where our faith may be tried, and, therefore through the trial be strengthened.” I just read this quote today but it has been the theme of my entire time at Rainbow. This is not a stumbling, but simply another opportunity to grow.
In order to keep everyone up to date on what Abba is doing through me in India I’ve started up a blog, which you can access at aaron-derr.blogspot.com. I look forward to hearing from many of you and would encourage you to pray with me through this journey


In Him


Aaron Derr