It only takes a Spark....

photo from the stage at the Cobán night

What does passion look like?  Have you ever wondered such a question?  I mean, we all have either experienced a time or cause that we were passionate.  We even have witnessed others who we would describe as being passionate.  Yet, when it comes to sharing in detail with someone else what it truly looks like, the definitions can be rather tricky to share.

I love it when others can be consumed with passion.  Passion for the Lord is truly the greatest level of passion there is. Last week I was able to witness the FIRST of many times with passion being made alive.

Back in November, our home church wanted to give to PBM and meet some various small tangible tasks.  One of those tasks was to purchase study Bibles for some of the pastors that are either under our care or work very closely with the ministry. 

After our massive Cobán medical clinic/outreach we wanted to say thank you to two of the pastors that went with us to help in the clinic and with the language (many of the locals spoke Ka-che and not Spanish).  After surrendering four days away from family and other ministry duties in their home villages, we found the perfect opportunity to give the first Bibles out.

Miguel from San Rafel and Emigdio from Iztapa are dear friends.  They received their very first Study Bible.  These pictures were taken literally three minutes after they received them.  A week and half later, Emigdio is almost done….with the BIBLE!  A small spark of kindness will ignite a fire of passion.  Let the enemy tremble from the passion for and of Christ! 

As for the Cobán medical clinic?  1,400 people gathered to watch the Jesus film and listen to the Living word  of the Lord…….

Only a handful (about 70) people came forward…..but we truly sensed a great need.  Time.  Discipleship and outreach take time.  We will be back.  There is a hunger and there is a need in that place.  We were able to create space so that the Holy Spirit truly was stirring in the hearts of those that were there. 

~Justin

Miguel from San Rafel

Emigdio from Iztapa