I swear that my next two blogs are going to be JUST FUNNY AND NOTHING ELSE.  I am sick of being serious. But in the mean time here we go.

Every two months all 56 teammates on my squad meet together for three days and debrief about what has been going on in our lives. We get taught lessons by our squad coaches.  It is supposed to be a time of rest and growth. I feel like I am getting the growth, but the rest… not so much. Here we go.

sleeping a few precious moments at the airport in Malaysia
-In the past week I have gone three days on just 3 hours of sleep as we fly from Australia to Maylasia to the Phillippines.
-We have had nights of awesome worship.
-I have eaten sketchy food on the street that should have killed me but didn’t (I wont do it again mom I swear).
-I played with orphans.
-I cried for my best friend here on some issues going on in his life.
-Someone else cried for me. 
-I have had the desire to quit the race and would have if someone didn’t step in and speak truth into my life because I was too overwhelmed with all the changes.
-I have never felt so in the right place before.
-I have had major headaches because I can’t really sleep.
-I decided I dont know what is going on and dont care that i dont understand anything right now.
-I have gone to church where I was reminded how important the power of the gospel to our lives is the only reason to keep going.
-I have had my first fight with my team.
-My team finally feals like a family where you call each other out and argue because you love the person.
-My team is all the better for the struggle. 
-I got to eat partailly developed egg in a shell called balot.
-I got to plan a Nerd Party Night for my team for a night to just have fun.
-I got to encourage someone over exact struggles in their life withouth knowing what was going on.
-2 hours later a random teammate did that for me.
 -I saw the Holy Spirit work during worship as people were being healed and grown.
-I hurt for my friend.
-I saw a miracle as God healed my teammates feet from cronic pain she has been dealing with for years.
-I am wrestling with Exodus and how I am just like Israel
– I am trying to figure out why God has me here with about 80 other people when all I thought God wanted was for my team to finally be alone and serve as a team.
-I have gotten to know two pastors this past week and am going to hang out with them this month. 
-I just found out that I am going to be spending my afternoons with an orphan who doesn’t know that they are about to have to let him go because he is to old and its almost positive that he wont be adopted. So now I am going to be doing one on one stuff trying to disciple him for a life without a family.



One heck of a week eh? and ministry actually begins tomorrow. =)

I would be lying if I said I wanted anything else to be going on. I need the confusion, I need the growth, and I know God is working. People are being healed. Prayers are being answered, and I am way over stimulated right now, which I am ok with.

 
The point of this blog is that I am realizing what a drink offering means.  The whole idea of having a drink offering for God was that you would put in a perfect and rich wine in a cup because God deserves our best and complete devotion. The drink offering was to be poured out (whether onto the sacrifice or beside it we are not told, although Gen.35:14 and Phil.2:17 suggest that it was poured onto the sacrifice) in its entirety before the Lord. There was no part of the offering to be consumed by the offerer, all was for God. 

The trick is the idea of what happens after the cup has been poured. It is empty. Done. There is nothing else to give to God, and yet that is what God commands, everything.  God would not command everything if He did not have a plan. And this is the tricky part.
I am learning this week, this trip, that God wants everything. He wants my knowledge, my understanding, my widsom, my foolishness, my emmotions, my attitude, my desires and impulses. He wants everything, even when it seems like I will have nothing left. Because at the point I have nothing else to give, that is the point I am able to be filled up with God and His Spirit. Philippians 1:21 “For me to live is Christ, and to die gain.” 
I want. False. I NEED TO BE POURED OUT. Get rid of all that is me. I need to take the confusion of this week and surrender it to God. That is when  I will be able to finally be completely filled with what God has instore for me.
 
Exhausting but worth it.
God is good, all the time.
All the time, God is good.
 
 
Ps. get excited for the next blog. Its a video, and its funny. I can’t be serious for a bit  =)
 
Later