For that last night of our Pentacostal guest preacher, even though I received such a cool encouragement earlier, the way he was going about his teaching was enough that I walked out. Reluctantly, after a lot of prayer and ring-spinning, and only once it was clear he meant for people who confidently speak in tongues and we're ready to get Spirit-slain.
I felt a doom over my head, as I was now directly opposing and breaking one of our agreed rules... but I trusted the Lord to uphold and lead me. People still treated me with kindness, and my leader Casey offered total understanding and forgiveness. He encouraged me to still practice tongues in faith despite not feeling it, and I think I can do that out of trust and submission.
We had a different "Bapticostal" preacher that night, and it really wasn't bad. I think what he was teaching was really basic and carried some contradictions, but it wasn't attacking and didn't make a repeated push for H.S. baptism/anointing.
I don't feel like I have to fake so much now, even with all the weirdness I believe is going on. They're still fellow believers, with all the love of Christ and the ability to be holy vessels of the Spirit. At the end of that service, the preacher laid hands to pray and impart prophetic words. Some people fell down and there was some holy laughter going on (which can be super frustrating since it's a lack of self-control and causes disruption), but mostly it was something I was comfortable joining in when my leader prayed over me and encouraged to go up to the stage.
Looking back - between that favorite South African teacher inviting our whole class to pray and speak encouragement to one another that morning, the words my leader and another staff member prayed over me that night, and what was said to me once I walked up to the preacher - there are actually three messages I received which I want to remember. Even if their impulsive and emotional tendencies are what initiated them, these words proved effective to build me up in a time of need, so I'm open to how they very well could be Spirit-led.
1. "God broke down your walls built by fear of judgment"
My fellow student and friend Tessa told me this one. It's a bit odd but true; I've cared a lot about what people think throughout my life, although I feel forced to grow through it by being here and in this situation. I take it as encouragement to be myself even if it doesn't match their expression of spirituality, which they have only been gracious and supportive to in response. It's also an invitation to remain vulnerable with my friends here, since God has me here for ministering to them as well.
2. "The world is yours to explore and enjoy"
One of the staff members, JJ, said this over me as if directly spoken by God. He was referring to how I have a sense of wonder for everything He made. It was surprising, since I had just spent some quiet time seated on a rock in the middle of a thicket off the pathways, and I was thinking of myself as Radagast the Brown once again. Solomon too had a wisdom not just for spiritual things, but for animals and plants. He and Casey were agreeing that my mind is specially crafted to appreciate all creation, and that my calling will involve freely venturing across the diverse beauty in our world.
3. "You can do the work of an ox"
The preacher asked me when I approached what God has been speaking to me. I said he called me a dragonslayer, and he agreed that is a cool word. So he prayed for my ministry of the Gospel and confidence as a warrior, that my hands will be strengthened and I will do the work of an ox. Now, earlier in the week the South African pastor taught us about how the Hebrew character for "a" is a picture of a ox bearing a yoke (so when combined with "ba" for house in "abba", it means the ox bearing yoke is in the house). I realized that an ox is a very cool animal to relate with-- strong in a quiet way, steadfast against pressure, and faithful to serve. It is awesome then, that the preacher's prophetic encouragement used this picture for how I can endure right now and work right alongside Christ.
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It's the next day now as I write. Someone new taught about how obedience in trials (like with Abraham and Isaac) displays a unique facet of who our God is. I think if I just pursue knowing and glorifying Jesus with my whole heart, and remember God as my King and Father who calls me to be a bold yet quiet warrior, then I have definitely discovered something from this week with all its encouragements and challenges.
Oh- and then right after writing all of this, we circle up and wash each other's feet, because there's a different way of seeing and speaking to someone from that perspective-- looking up at them, taking a servant role where they are master, and touching their dirty and calloused yet very sensitive soles. I realize that our teacher is the South African, quiet-Charismatic incarnation of C.S. Lewis. His wife tells me my name can also mean craftsman, and that God has filled me with His Spirit and I should never doubt the artistic gifts I've been entrusted with. My classmates tell me they love me, and are always glad when I break my silence to bring authoritative wisdom, or step out of my comfort zone to demonstrate radical faith.
I love them too. I will reconsider how creativity can play a role in my ministry, or just put my book idea of the Galaxtine onto full pages when I'm home. I'm not scared; I'm grateful to be here right now among these brothers and sisters.
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