Like all good things in life, Harvest School ended abruptly. We said our woeful and tearful goodbyes to each other, and before I could breath and process it all, a team of 13 of us traveled the 30 hours around the world and reached Cambodia for our outreach trip.
It’s Day 5 of the Cambodia Outreach and I feel like I’m living the dream. I keep pinching myself to see if I’d wake up and find myself living the grind kind of life like the one I used to lead, but alas, this life is real, and I take it everyday truly as a gift from God for such a time as this.
It’ll take me a while to unpack the kind of impact Harvest School has on my life, but the one thing I realized is that it’s been a time of incubating prophesies, dreams and visions.
I’ve had several visions while at the school during extended times of worship, and so far two have come to fruition already while in Cambodia.
Vision #1: (Taken from my journal entry on Nov 13th)
Also, in the last few days, images of myself traveling in a different places around the world keep showing up. Images of me at that fancy hotel in Jerusalem, images of me in Siem Reap etc. I felt like from now on when I travel, I will travel in righteousness in purity and for Him. I wil travel as a married woman, as someone who is betrothed. I felt like God will take me back to those same places and redeem my travel experiences for Him. I declare this in Jesus name! Back to Isreael, Cambodia, Vietname, Laos, and the USA, Amen!
Vision #2 (Taken from Journal Entry from November 26th)
I also saw myself floating in bamboo rafts in water tunnels visiting the lost tribes in SE Asia talking with the women there that have no hope, bringing them the good news, hope of glory – Jesus Christ, new source of their joy and hope.
A boy uses a metal tub as a floating device, on the Floating Village in Siem Reap.
Both visions have been fulfilled on this trip to Cambodia, specifically to Siem Reap. I am back to a city where I once traveled alone on self indulgence and hedonistic pleasures, and this time as a married woman (symbolically to Jesus). Yesterday we floated on a boat and visited a floating village where the forgotten people of Vietnam lived and hid from the rest of society.
A class of Vietnamese kids in the village school set on water. We got to pray for them and share Christ.
My team and I got to pray for a woman with 5 kids and no husband and lead her to Christ! I am amazed and in awe of how God is leading the way each day, unfolding more goodness. It’s even down to the way our team gets along so well with the Iris Cambodia staff (they are fun-loving filled with laughter and incredibly down-to-earth) and the TRIN team from Holland.
Juliana (from Brazil) and I on a Tuk Tuk getting ready for our day of outreach.
Cambodia, you are ready for a revival, like the rainfall from lastnight, the Holy Spirit will shower down to your dry and parched land in a powerful way.
Please pray for the Christmas Music Festival we are hosting in the next 3 days in Siem Reap, that many will come for this fresh rainfall and leave with abundance and hope.
