A Reflection by Crystal Reimer
As an
introvert, I enjoy the quiet. Shhh... listen right now. What do you
hear? I hear a fan blowing, water rushing through pipes, and every inhale and
exhale I breath... this is the time I use to recharge my “social batteries”.
You may ask “Crystal, you nut! If you enjoy the quiet, why are you living in
community housing? Aren't you going Mad-Hatter-crazy?” In a word: Nope! It is
astounding how God will provide for all of your needs as you walk in His will
for your life. Within the six weeks I've been a part of Trek, God has
continuously reinvigorated my “social batteries”, provided for all the funding
I need during the nine month program, and opened my mind to expand upon the
Biblical knowledge I already had before coming here.
I grew up
in a small village of about five hundred people in southern Manitoba. Coming
from a rural area, and settling on the very edge of Winnipeg's north end has
been a big adjustment. How did I get to a place like this? The answer is
simple. All I did was say, “Here I am Lord, use me,”and after a few weeks God
told me to join Multiply's Trek program.
I wasn't
sure how strong my connections would be with everyone during training, since it
only lasts for two months. Similar to when I was at university, my mentality
was “Do I really want to invest time and energy in putting up posters on my
wall, only to take them down in a couple months?” (Aka, when I'm at Trek, do I
really want to form friendships when I know we'll all be scattered around the
world in a couple months?) The Holy Spirit has opened my eyes to understand
that this is a worthy investment of time, energy, and space in my heart. I've
grown to love the community I live in!
When I
signed up for Trek I expected to learn about Thai culture and it's national
language during our training sessions. I didn't realize that I was totally
mistaken. The training process is more like a short term at Bible School; it's
packed with applicable information that I'll use in my personal life at home,
and my working life while in the mission field in Thailand. A novel could be
written about all the information I've learned during my time here, but I'll
just share a few highlights.
One
highlight was learning about how to evangelize to others in the communities
we're living in. Many people are not interested in listening to a Bible verse,
but if it's presented as a story, it's engaging, and non-threatening to a
secular world, (similar to Jesus' use of parables). Another lesson that stood
out to me was about placing our identity in the hands of God. I struggle with
consistently having my identity primarily as a child of God, instead I identify
as something different practically every day. One day I'm more focused on my
identity as a daughter, another day I'm a dishwasher, and on another I'm a teacher.
I expect to continue with this struggle while working in Thailand, due to the
language barriers and cultural differences I'll face. There will be
difficulties in communicating my own opinions, thoughts, and interests with
others, but I'm glad that I'll always be able to share them with God as His
beloved child. I've also been growing in understanding that I'm not of this
world, instead I'm a citizen of Heaven and God has given me a temporary visa,
so that I can work on earth. John 15:19 “...As it is, you do not belong to the
world, but I have chosen you out of the world.” Philippians 3:20 “But our
citizenship is in heaven.”
Throughout
these past weeks, a new boldness has arisen in my soul. I've taken many
opportunities to talk to people on the street, listen to their stories, offer
them some food, and pray for them. I also feel more sensitive to the Holy
Spirit as I continue to grow in obedience (to act or speak when it tells me to
do so). One of these incidences happened after an unpleasant afternoon. On this
day, a fellow Trek participant (Liam), and I had just returned to the
Flatlanders Inn after running an errand. We noticed a prostitute at the corner
across the street, and Liam suggested that we go and pray for her. As we were
walking over, a man in a car pulled up a little further down the street and the
woman got in. We were literally seconds away from starting a conversation with
that woman and possibly preventing a dangerous, abusive situation. We both felt
gutted that we were too slow. Late that night I was still bothered by our
missed opportunity; suddenly the Holy Spirit told me that it wasn't too late. I
could still do something. So I blessed that corner in Jesus' name. I commanded
it to be sanctified and for God's goodness to be evident in that place. The
next day Liam and I stood on that corner, laid our hands on the building and
blessed the area one more time. Earlier I would often see people standing at
that corner. After blessing it, I've only seen a handful of people. It was not
through our power, or conviction that we blessed the area; it was by the Holy
Spirit's prompting. Through the power of Jesus' name and in his authority, we
gave glory to God that day!
It is my
hope to continue growing in my understanding of each aspect of the Holy
Trinity, and who I am in God's eyes. Whether I'm at home, or in Thailand, it is
my desire to bring our Heavenly Father glory, and to draw others into our
family by sharing the good news of our salvation through Christ.

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