Our time here in North Africa has been so beautiful. I have never experienced so much hospitality. I’ve been welcomed into many homes with my team, after two interactions with someone it’s like you are a lifelong friends. One day we got invited for Kus Kus (“Food so nice you say it twice” – Tyler) and we ate dessert first with tea until we were stuffed…Then we ate about two huge portions of this main course, and when we finished eating what we could (only making a small dent in all that was served) we were given a spread of fruit and more tea. Some of the family serving this meal, we hadn’t even met yet. It’s ridiculous! But so amazing. I humbled and challenged. Although, where I’m from in the South I think we are generally pretty hospital (we even say we have Southern hospitality) it honestly doesn’t compare to the hospitality of the culture here. People who don’t have much would literally give anything they had to welcome a stranger. This brings difficulty because there is a balance to be struck. On one hand we don’t want to be a burden to anyone, but it’s also very honoring to the person or family in the culture to just accept what is given with gratitude. So, in this instance we ate everything we possibly could.

 

It was so awesome! Then we went to a festival with our new friends. And half our group was driven home right after. Since our whole team couldn’t fit in our hosts cars we took two trips. Those of us who had to wait (me included) we treated to another round of tea and dessert, but this time, we also had coffee.

 

(All these photos are from my teammate Amber props to her for the dopeness of the pics!)

 

We had planned a night of poetry slams to take place after this dinner event. Due to the grandness of love we shared with these people however dinner that started at 5, with the festival, wasn’t over until about 10:30pm. We got home right at 11 and slept.

 

The relationships we’ve been building are real, and I hope to be very long lasting. We get to share Jesus with folks, and in a way they are sharing His love with us too, sometimes without even realizing it.

 

I’ve made friends with a street performer and a fisherman. With kids who play soccer and kids who jump on my head. I’ve made friends with men who want to learn English. God is opening many doors for the Gospel. We do have to be discerning though…

 

See the country we are in is closed to the Gospel. Natives of the land are outlawed from attending any sort of church services. Believers meet in secret and in much smaller “congregations” the church we attended on Sunday had about 8 people not including our group of 9. If you have that in perspective we are literally like traveling Church unit. We are here to spread the Gospel, but I’ve also realized we are here to encourage the local body.

 

So our days during the week are a lot like normal life. We are making friends we learn from them and from their faith, and we share ours. It’s beautiful. We are planting seeds and watering what we can. We also are praying for a harvest.

 

Our slam night did happen though. We had been planning it for a week, it got moved two days back, but it has finally happened. I shared some poems that took a little bit of guts to share, as did my teammates (Amber shared a song she wrote it was dope!). We got vulnerable with each other. We also had fun. I had been introduced to poo-etry and even wrote a poo-em (you can probably guess what this sort of poem is about).

 

Anyway, I thought I’d share the poems I shared with the team, poo-etry and all!

 

***Warning don’t read the first poem if bathroom humor is a problem for you.

“Taking the Browns to the Superbowl”

 

Bear down

Poop is brown

On my throne I wear no crown

Listen to the sound

 

Superbowl champs

Since weird food at training camp

I hope it doesn’t leave damp

Or I’ll make my mark, like a stamp

“Slam Slam Slam”

 

Time to rhyme

In good time

About the goodness of God

Let me tell you all about my Lawd

 

He’s a father

He’s my friend

The beginning and the end

 

Josh Turner thank ya for the Bible

Don’t be a donkey only turning by the bridle

 

Don’t strive for a title

Don’t strive and don’t be idle

 

Don’t do what I say just be who you are

Be who you are in a car

Near or far

In the ground or in the are

That’s what God did when he came as king Jesus

He didn’t come so he could just please us

He broke His body yet it eased us

He was. He is, and He is to come

 

It’s not about who I am or what I do

Now all my steps are determined by you

 

The Spirit is here and He’s with me

Once I was blind but now I can see

Now I run free, from You I won’t flee

 

Your good and your true

I always wanna be with you

 

Your strong and have grace

So I seek Your face

 

Your firm with affection

Life has no more sections

 

All your goodness can’t be written

Or forever I’d be sitten

 

But your words on my heart

Right there love glory forgiveness and redemption are written

 

Amen.

 

***I wrote this next one when in a harder place spiritually

“Untitled”

 

Jesus I need you
I want you
I breath but no air
I’m dead but walking
The sun shines but I feel no heat
I wanna cry but can’t come to tears
I wanna change but I don’t

My mind keeps telling me to try harder
When I do, I fall harder
Shame is like a cloud looming over me
Guilt like a guilotine that I deserve to set my head in
Then enemy is a liar but I listened to him
He’s like a lion but you’re the lion
The enemy is a dragon but only cause I fed him
I fed him

Jesus come to my rescue
I’m not strong, I’m weak
But when I’m weak you say your strong
I’m desperate, but I have no strength of my own to overcome
I’m not supposed to do it on my own because you already overcame
Devil wants me to die with no name
The flesh in me wants to be the highest name
I declare now, no other name but your name
I don’t know what I’ll be like tomorrow
Lord make me decided, I don’t wanna be tossed by every wind or wave
I don’t wanna sink either
I wanna walk on some calm water
But you never said that faith was easy
I asked you to lead me to trust without borders but I know I got my walls up

You tore down Jerico in an instant, but the people marched around for a minute.
I just wanna be like them on the outside of enemies walls
ready to charge
cause I know you’re right there with me.
I can overcome anything
your right there with me.

Still right now I feel like I’m the one surrounded.
I don’t always feel surrounded by you.
I push you away like I don’t need you
You’re all I need Lord
You’re all I need
I got enemies Lord
I got enemies
Be a friend to me Lord
Be a friend to me
I need rescuing Lord
I need rescuing

Jesus I need you
JESUS I want you
Lord I know I have you cause you gave it all
So have me Lord, I surrender all
It’s not much, more like filthy rags
If you’ll have me, I hope to change
Holy Spirit help me make that change
Rearrange our relationship
Get me out of my head
No more of me walking like the walking dead

Be my living water be my bread

“Royalty”

 

God,

 

What can I offer you?

All that I have, all I can do.

You made it to begin with.

I can only give back broken

pieces of your creation.

 

I broke them, me, my brothers

my sisters. What was perfect,

lies in pieces at your feet.

 

You smile at us. You said,

“I can fix that” and promise

new creation. Jesus’ blood

The glue sticking what was

broken back together.

 

Here I am at your feet.

Everyday you’re putting me back

together as your perfect creation.

Greater still, You’ve crowned me

with something new. Royalty.

“True Beauty”

 

You are King

My creator

Beautiful beyond anything I’ve seen.

At your word there is existence

Mountains shot up. The water

was moved into place.

 

On top of all you made,

you’ve placed me high on your

mountain.

I will seek you all my days,

all I can see you’ve made.

All you’ve made screams to

look to you. There is no

comparing you. You’re beauty goes

deeper. It can’t just be seen.

Your beauty requires more than

what my senses allow. By only

your Spirit can I come out

of hiding and into your presence.

I have your Spirit. You’re with

me. It’s so beautiful. Amen.

 

God bless.

-Daniel