3 months? I was really 3 months late?
Here it is! The closing post to my blog. I’m going to write up a brief overview of my time in Papua New Guinea - as no one really knows what happened there! I hope you enjoy it, and are blessed by it.
I was in Papua New Guinea for a total of about 6 weeks. Flying out from Cairns International, we landed in Port Moresby - the capital city. From there, we travelled to 5 different villages. Below, i’ll write a short section on each so you can get a feel for what we got up to.
Village 1.
Hisu
‘The village of Hope’
Our first village, and talk about starting on a high! Hisu was welcoming, vibrant, exciting and youthful. As it was coastal, we enjoyed the most incredible coconuts and fruit! Here’s one story about Hisu:
On one of the first morning sessions we held with the local church, I spoke to them on the subject of identity. It was an encouraging time, with some touching responses. Many for the first time understood their image as being that of the very likeness of God. Some found hope, others had a ‘Peter experience’ - where after being given a new identity, we’re also given a calling. A close friend I made, called Tonga, decided that day he wanted to be a missionary to Papua New Guinea, starting that day! Others saw those around them in a totally new way. Things would never be the same.
So much happened in Hisu. So many people reached, and lives changed. Hisu was a light to PNG, a hope. It would send out missionaries to it’s own people for years to come. It will always have a special place in my heart.
Village 2.
Keveona
‘Power in unity’
Keveona was arguably the most fun we’d had in the whole six weeks! The local river made a great bath, exercise, diving practise, and transport! (I once heard a woman floated down it for 20 minutes carrying a huge dish of cucumber - in one hand). The people here were hospitable and family-oriented. Oh, and don’t get me started on how amazing the bananas were.
We noticed that the village had huge potential, but was limited by several factors. There was huge disunity between the three main churches, and addiction to local drugs was a serious problem for a majority of the village. On one of our final nights there, we saw a miracle take place! A decision was made for the leaders of the three main churches to bring about reconciliation - including apologies, forgiveness, and promises to stand by one another. One church leader even washed the feet of the other two as a sign of humility and commitment.
I also had my birthday here, we were spoilt rotten with great food, fun, dancing, everything! I even had my face painted by the village elders. I’ll never forget that birthday. Another fun memory was floating down this strong-current river, whilst being carried by a banana tree. Kind of like a lazy river you’d find at a theme park - but PNG style. Thank you Keveona.
Village 3.
Kivori
‘The village of reconciliation’
Our hardest, but most radical village. Spiritual activity here, whether good or bad, was very obvious. Problems with witch-doctors, aggressive youth, home made alcohol and drugs were all serious issues that we had to deal with. On the plus side, the people were strong and determined to see change. They also had a beautiful beach with coconuts that tasted like lemonade - we spent quite a bit of our time there!
So, our team arrived three weeks after a young man had been stabbed by his younger brother - in a road just outside where we were staying. God had put this on my heart all week, and on our last night he gave me a message to give to them: ‘Only God can fix your broken heart - the pain you’ve been through. And only you can fix His broken heart - by repenting of your sin.’ It was a difficult, somewhat old-school message to give. Sounding like some soap-box fire and brimstone street preacher. But. The response was inspiring. The family of the aforementioned young man was there that night. And they reacted to the message by seeking God’s love for their hurting hearts, and his forgiveness for their anger towards the situation. That was reconciliation.
Leading the village in times of intercession for the spiritual darkness, seeing young men rising up to walk in what God had for them, and encourage the people to hear God’s voice in a real way, are other examples of great progress we saw that week.
Village 4.
Debado
‘A village of intercession'
Debado took 6 hours to get to (there is a very funny story behind that - ask me some time), and was situated in the hilltops which made for breath taking scenery, and slippery, messy trips to and from the various locations in the village. It’s key landmark was a stunning waterfall - and it was also known for its poisonous animals. Thank God I never met one.
We discovered Debado was a great village for prayer. Because of their remote location - physical sending of people was difficult. So instead God speaks to them, giving them places and people and circumstances which they can cover in prayer (they taught us a thing or two). Sessions that we held on Spiritual Warfare, Lordship, and doing God’s work through prayer went down very well. We felt like we were helping to build up an already strong village to be able to seek God’s heart for the nations - and see results.
Other fond memories include scaling the huge waterfall and playing football with the locals!
Village 5.
Kwalimarubu
‘A village of light’
Kwalimarubu. Wow, what a way to end a missions trip! This village was an answer to prayer in many ways. The people had such a vibe of life around them - that it energised us! They had great food, great people, and a women’s volleyball team that were so good it’s scary.
My highlight was speaking and facilitating a session on ‘Lordship’ for three hours (yes, their attention spans are that good!). After discussing what it meant to firstly recognise Christ as Lord of all things - including all that we are, and to secondly respond to that in a way that pleases God. This included praise, fearing (but enjoying) God, and laying down the rights we are given in order to make ourselves available to God’s purposes for our lives. The responses were many, and varied. We saw Church leaders seeking forgiveness, we saw reconciliation of family members, people surrendering to God’s desire for their lives and more. My favourite was a young man - who headed up a gang that were involved with armed robbery in Port Moresby. He gave his life to Christ that day. God is good. All the time.
Kwalimarubu was a very impressive village. Spiritually as much as everything else. Including its scenery, 3 hour volleyball tournaments, humour, infectiously fun young people, bright clothes and beaming smiles everywhere you went. I’m so thankful to God for this village.
Epilogue.
Talk about finishing well. Papua New Guinea was an experience I’ll never forget. I’ll never forget the squatting toilets, the lack of protein, chasing our lunch, playing volleyball till it hurt, sleeping in ridiculous conditions, the heavenly fruit, the funny conversations, bucket showers, picking up the language, rivers, hills, overcrowding transport vehicles, thunderstorms, palm trees, spam and rice, toothless smiles, beach soccer. The list goes on.
We travelled back to Australia, spent a week at base before graduating that Friday. We said our goodbyes, me and a friend stayed in Sydney for a week, and then I came home.
My DTS left me changed. Not different. Just, more the person God wanted me to be. I’ll never go back to what I was - this is far too much fun. This life lived intimately with God is far too great to settle for normality ever again. It makes me smile to remember God’s goodness, faithfulness, love and never ending grace throughout this time.
This is the end. But in a way it’s just the beginning. I thought I was going to spend my life in Graphic Design. Now I’m heading to bible college and interning at a church! Who would’ve thought.
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The God that walked through DTS with me, is the same God here. I hope you know Him. Because getting to know him, and relentlessly pursuing him now is the best thing I’ve ever done.
I pray that you’ll discover that joy yourself.
God is good. Amen.
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