Sunday, February 24, 2008

Back In Austrlaia!

Well friends, I am back in Australia a week behind schedule but I am back and outreach has come to a finish. I will be arriving back in the states in a week a bit ragged but full for stories.
I was deep in the jungle in taja 2 weeks ago were I took apart I got to repair a water filter to bless the pastor we stayed with. And got to meet a lot of beautiful people from the Wamena Trible. But the highlight was Meeting a beautiful Muslim women during are home visits. As we walked into he dark shack we saw her lying on a mat on the floor she look 9 moths pregnancy because of chronic malaria and liver problems. She didn’t have long to live and there wasn’t any medical help we could really give her. So we ask to pray with her and asked if she new the storey of Jesus. She said she had never herd of him, my little heart broke. We shared the storey of Jesus life and asked if she would like to accepted him as her savor. To my surprise she immediately said yes! And after she prayed with us there was aglow in the room and it was coming from her. We continued to visit her for a few more days and praying for her.
The pastor we stayed with continued to see her and we found out her stomach shrank a little and she was actually up throwing rocks at the cows from her front yard. I think that’s a good sign a miracle happened.

I am putting together a little slid show to make up for the lack of photos on the page and will let you all know with in the week. Thank you so much for your prayers and I will see you all very soon.

Monday, January 28, 2008

Dumb Americans!

I heard 3 horns, thinking we should hurry, as my team chows down fish from a side market on a stop over in a small island on are way to Baik. The next thing I know is we are running full speed as people left and right are rushing us and shouting at us, some little kids are even running with us! I look up, seeing the steps to the ship being pulled up, so there goes our way onto our ship. So we get pushed in to what I think is a motor boat, losing my shoe as we clear a cement wall to hop in the boat. The whole village has now come for the show, shouting and laughing at us. The engine dies on the motor boat, it starts again praise Jesus and we attempt to hop from boat to ship still moving with all eyes on us. Then we are rushed to the captains office where are translator gets the 3rd degree. “Do you like Papuan Men? Next time I will leave you here and you will have to marry Papuan man!” he shouted. As we walk to the cabin in the ship trying to hold are tail between our legs, we bust up in laughter as we meet up with the rest of the team. All I can think is dumb Americans!

Outreach has been amazing so far, after are 24hr ship ride we have treated 4 or 5 villages and I have seen many smiling faces and God free so many people everywhere we have gone. I have see some heart reaching moments like a 7 year old boy with a blown ear drum because of abuse from his father; skin diseases that covered the whole body, a woman collapsing in the clink because of malaria, and 6 month old baby wrapped up in cloth drenched in sweat with a fever of 106. But in all of these God moved in prayer and we were able to help with education and medication. I love our merciful God!
We leave to the High lands soon to do a heath seminar with the village leaders teaching them things like how to give a safe prenatal care; sanitation and how to make outhouses, and discipleing them also in the bible and encouraging them. I can’t wait! Thank you for your prayers please continue to pray for us.
Also I am still short on outreach fees and are teams bugget has been really tite if youu would like to give finaclly there is still a need about 300 is what is needed. Two ways to give:

Mail:
Stacy Parker
PMB D23
621 SR 9 NE
Lake Stevens WA 98258-9400
USA

(Preferred because of time) Online:

To Student of IPHC Stacy Parker
http://www.reeftooutback.com/payments.aspx
(This brings you to a secure website of are school and just writing my name on the donation.

Aids



Aids becomes real when you hold her hand
Aids becomes real when you feel the bones beneath her skin
Aids becomes real when you smell the sores rotting on her neck
Aids becomes real when you see her 4 smiling children and her sick husband
Aids become real…
God becomes real as you pray with her
God becomes real as you wipe the tears from her face and yours
God becomes real as you see the beauty of her husband and her lying hand in hand with child curled up in the middle of them both.
God becomes real as you smell His perfume fill the room blessing her with comfort
God becomes real as you place groceries of her favorite foods on the table
God becomes real…
The comfort I find when there is nothing I can do, is knowing my God will welcome them in to heaven first. And that is the God I serve.
West Papua has a growing epidemic of aids and 90% of them are never told they have it from the doctors, because of the stigma it carries. Some still believe that it is a curse from God But my God has different plans; people can still be freed as the enemy takes their flesh but their sprits will be with Jesus. West Papua needs doctors, dentist, educators and more welling hearts to come and serve these people with Gods “Love”. When will you come?