Hello everyone,
First off, here's my address:
Hannah Hempstead
The Old Vicarage, West Walls
Carlisle, CA3 8UF
UK
(Originally thought it was 8UE instead of F, as did the others, but don't worry if you had that address it should get here ok...)
I'm just going to be updating this every once in a while to try and give you a picture of what is going on while I'm in Carlisle, England with YWAM doing my DTS. YWAM (Youth With A Mission) is a fan of acronyms, fyi (hahaha), and DTS is a fancy (or less fancy) way of saying Discipleship Training School. I am attending Bible/Mission training lectures for three months here, and just bought my tickets today for the next phase of my journeying: South Africa.
I originally thought I'd be in one place in South Africa the entire time, but have been informed we'll be in several places throughout the two months we are there.
SO.
Basically two very cool stories which I will try to keep brief....
First off, I'll talk about my trip here... I had been very nervous about traveling alone, esp. since my itinerary was like this: Newark to Frankfurt, Frankfurt to Edinburgh, short shuttle trip to train station, then a train into Carlisle (I also was not sure if I'd have to change trains). I had a lot of luggage, had a phone I didn't know how to use, and didn't really know how I'd manage everything alone. So..... I prayed that the Lord would provide a friend for me on the trip so I didn't feel so alone. While in Frankfurt, I happened to meet a family of three from Toronto, who were on their way home from a mission trip to India, it was very nice to meet someone I could connect with (language-wise and spiritual-wise). They prayed for me, and were on their way. As I waited around for my flight to Edinburgh, I was so grateful to the Lord for giving me the friend I asked for (and not just one, but three!). But then I got thinking of my luggage again... how would I manage it? So I said, half jokingly, "Lord, it would be nice to have a friend to help with that, too..."
Well, no matter how insincere I was, God was sincere. On the flight, two seats away from me, sat an American Missionary to the Czech Republic who had also been involved with YWAM. He was heading to the train station, and offered his help. It ended up that he took care of my luggage, watched it while I got a card for my phone, let me use his phone when mine wouldn't work, and helped me load my things onto the train. I never even knew his name, but I am so very thankful for that person.
So there. God certainly answers prayer.
So, that was story one, not as brief as I had planned, but you may skim, skip, scan, or quit reading anytime, and I won't be offended.
Story two is quite simple. Some of you reading this were at my going away party where a word was prayed over me about spiritual brokenness. I had told none of my leaders about this prayer, but Sarah, one of the BLS (another acronym, I'm not even sure what it stands for) leaders, happened to mention how the Lord had told her that she was not supposed to fix people during this time, but that the Lord was going to use this time to break people. So, I guess I'm in the right place!
Alright, coming soon... the next post will describe my house (hopefully with some pictures), the city, and some of my new friends.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
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ReplyDeleteHey Hannah, Thanks for taking the time to write. I loved reading about your trip and about how the Lord met you in your need and answered your prayers! I'm excited to keep on reading what you have to write.... and don't keep the stories short... want to hear it all! God's grace and peace be with you!
ReplyDeleteI'm having a little trouble posting... not sure about my google account or whatever it is. I think it might post me as annonymous.. it's Kathleen Richardson writing.. just in case.
Hannaaahhhhhh this is mmooooommmm. Miss you and love you. By the way , we finally got that pot clean that you burned a while ago. (haha) Seriously though, sure are feeling the gap in the old Hempstead Homestead. Here's another funny rendition of our name: "Hepster" as seen on a Wegmans pizza box... sorry so random. My mind is fried due to recent events. Unfrying will occur at a later date.
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