How My Front Porch Became a Study

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Monday I did something that to be honest I’ve been putting off for weeks, but is crucial to not only ministry, but a healthy life on the island.  I started spending 90% of my day on the front porch.  A transition that involved cushions for a plastic chair, moving an end table outside, and lots of extension cords 🙂

The reason I fought this is sermon research in the pastor’s study with lots of desk space or the kitchen with a large table was much more comfortable than doing it with a computer in my lap or on the “secondary desk” (a small wall running along the porch) while sitting in a plastic chair.

Finally though lack of proper ventilation and air-conditioning (along with the fact that I’m too cheap to run fans all day) forced me to create a makeshift office on the porch….and I’m never going back.

The funny thing is if I list the reasons why spending most of my time on the porch, keeping cool would probably be number six or seven at this point.  While that may be what caused the switch, what keeps me here is living on the porch fits with Barrouaille.

Few things describe the town of Barrouaille as well as the front porch.  For me it’s like the town of Mayberry from “Andy Griffith” with an island twist.

  1. Everyone knows everybody by name
  2. You walk everywhere (very few people drive)
  3. It would take roughly thirty minutes to walk through all of the streets in Barrouaille
  4. And everywhere you turn there are people gathered together talking about the latest news

Though it’s definitely a long ways from North Carolina, in many ways Barrouaille reminds me of country towns, and makes me want to “sit a spell.” Adding to this country feel most of these gatherings will take place on a front porch.

When you get right down to it my choice of spending time inside or outside was a decision between efficiency and connection.  There’s no doubt that I am able to work more efficiently (or effectively) in a quiet room than on the front porch surrounded by noises and interruptions.  But what if those interruptions are actually ministry opportunities?

Yesterday at about 4:00 in the afternoon I was trying desperately to think about how to conclude a devotional on James 2:1 (still haven’t figured out the right ending!) when a boy and girl from the neighborhood came by to ask for a glass of water….and popcorn once they realized I was eating some.

My mind was definitely in writing-mode at that point so there was a little bit of frustration about the interruption, but I quickly repented of it.  Putting the computer away I brought out glasses and a bowl of popcorn for them as they tried to decide which Bible stories they would hear with their snack.

I ended up telling them a story about King David (a second time)

How God created the world

And the bronze serpent (a second time)

The last story was a true blessing because it allowed me to explain to these children how Jesus Christ died on the earth for their sins.  Why Mr. John and nobody else was perfect (never done anything wrong), so Jesus had to come and die because He was perfect, and how they could accept Christ as their Savior.

If I had stayed in writing-mode for an hour chances are I could have come up with a nice ending for the devotional on James chapter two, but I would have lost the opportunity to share the Gospel with two children.

I am spending most of they day working on the porch because it welcomes (and even attracts sometimes) the interruptions that become Gospel sharing opportunities.  No I may not get everything checked off my to-do list but that’s okay, the truly important things are still accomplished.

Bringing the Gospel Into Chaos

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Last Thursday morning I walked to an elementary school in Barrouaille (it’s just over the hill) and spoke to the principal about ministering to the children there.  Our meeting was very successful so I’m going to start helping out two days a week starting tomorrow or next Wednesday!

The truth is I am already pretty busy with afternoon Bible clubs, leadership of the Church, speaking four times a week, and one on one discipleship studies.  But I also knew that part of Missions is ministering to a cultures deeper need…and many times it’s chaos

The word “chaos” can definitely be used to explain the Elementary School in town, though that isn’t their fault.  A combination of small facilities, large amounts of children, and little help has resulted in overcrowded classrooms.  It shouldn’t be surprising that they have a hard time keeping classes under control because all it takes is one child touching another, and it goes downhill from there 🙂

The fact that this school needs volunteers who will help by giving special attention to students who may not understand the material, or become “crowd control” is obvious.  However as I prepare myself to step into this very needy situation I have to keep reminding myself of one thing.

It’s not my job to fix the chaos…but to be a light in the midst of the chaos

In other words my goal is to be testimony for Jesus Christ amidst that chaos so that students or teachers can see a difference in my life.  That difference will eventually give me an opportunity to share Christ, or invite them to Tabernacle Baptist Church.  Of course I am there to help teachers and students, but mostly by responding to the chaos in a way that’s radically different from their own.

Though I know this is the right thing, part of me wants to “fix the chaos” so that those children are well-behaved, and listen to their teacher.  This probably comes from my being male (men love to fix things) but in a deeper sense comes from an understanding that children should obey their teacher..

The thing is that isn’t bad…in fact in my humble opinion this elementary school in Barrouaille needs more than a few people whose goal is to bring those large groups of children under control.

But I can’t be one of those people,

Because my goal isn’t to create a calm classroom, it’s to lead souls to Christ

And in the end that’s a much better goal


Yes it would be awesome to have classes full of students who followed Mr. John’s rules (sit up, look up, hand up, zip up) quietly but the truth is that won’t take away the chaos.  Instead it will just be removed or controlled temporarily for a short-time.  The real chaos comes from a sin-nature that takes advantage of an overfilled classroom, and lack of help.  And no amount of Mr. John’s rules or discipline will take that away

So instead of trying to fix the chaos I bring the Gospel into it

  1. By showing love and patience instead of anger or frustration
  2. Developing relationships with them
  3. Becoming a Godly role model for them
  4. Creating outreaches and weekly programs at the Church centered around children’s work, and inviting students to visit
  5. And if possible begin a mentoring relationship with boys who may need special help

This kind ministry (inviting kids to Church and giving personalized help) isn’t glamorous or something that will bring overnight results.  But in the long run it will make a deep impact upon the culture as children are won to the Lord and go through discipleship.

About five-minutes from my house is an elementary school that could easily be defined by the word “chaos” and I thank God for the opportunity to bring the Gospel into it.

Weekly Ministry Update-Opening of New Doors

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Dearest Friends,

Well it’s almost been a month since I returned to the island (amazing how fast time goes by) and the Lord is helping me make a transition from relationship development to ministry.  Its obviously very exciting to see God open up new doors to share the Gospel, but at the same time I definitely need prayer, and wisdom in what steps to take.  This week I’m sharing some of these new island ministry opportunities so that you can rejoice with me, and know how to pray better.

Afternoon Bible Story Time:  What began as letting two boys play with my iPad for five minutes so I could share a Bible story with them sort of took off last week.  On Thursday I had ten children (only the first four get iPad time) crammed onto my front porch listening to a story about Adam and Eve being cast out of the garden, and why our sins hurt God.  Having this many children in a small space can be a bit chaotic, so I’m asking the Lord for wisdom in how to deal with such a large group of children, and that they would clearly hear the Gospel.

Discipleship Studies:  This Wednesday I am beginning to go through discipleship studies with a young man from the Church who is struggling quite a bit spiritually.  He’s like a lot of Christians who do the outer things right like going to Church or reading the Bible, but don’t seem to have a close relationship with God.  His agreeing to start meeting with me Wednesday is a praise so I am praying that these Bible studies can help him accept Christ if he hasn’t done so already, and grow closer to the Lord

I also plan to start discipleship studies with another Church member soon who wants to grow in the Lord, but has a hard time reading the Bible like he should.  It’s my desire that our time together will help him develop the habit of a daily time in the Word of God.

School Ministry:  Friday I spoke with the principal of an elementary school just over the hill about the possibility of ministering to the children there.  She’s very interested in this, and I plan to begin volunteering twice a week in a second-grade classroom that desperately needs extra help.  The volunteering is actually a first step in my relationship with the school and I hope in the future to start a weekly Bible club there.  Pray that I can develop relationships with the children who would then come by to hear my Bible stories, and start attending Tabernacle Baptist Church.

Young Peoples Meetings:  Finally last Friday we started again a weekly meeting for young people (young adults or teens) at the Church every week.  This is actually a huge outreach opportunity because there are many teens in Barrouaille who don’t know Christ, and wouldn’t be willing to attend a Sunday Church service.  The young peoples meeting with games, discussion and Bible study, fellowship time on my porch, and refreshments would be a nice first step towards attending services.  I am asking the Lord as I invite every young person I know to bring them to these meetings.

The thing about a place like Barrouaille is there are great needs wherever you turn, and it isn’t possible to meet every one.  Please ask the Lord to give me wisdom and discretion as I seek to understand which door He has truly opened, and walk through them with confidence.

In Christ,

John Wilburn

James 2:1-The High School Lunch Table for Adults

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James 2:1 My brethren, have not the faith of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Lord of glory, with respect of persons.

I personally enjoyed my high-school years but would not go back through them for all the money in the world.  It wasn’t because high-school was too stressful (life’s much worse now) or the classwork, or even the apparent lack of athletic ability that would keep me from going back.

It’s the lunch table…to be more specific its finding a group of friends to sit with at the lunch table.

Now for most of us the trauma of this experience has been forgotten but go back to high-school with me for a moment.  Feel free to put on your letter jacket, or find your retainer.

You start with the nerd/geek table on the outer edges of the cafeteria, followed by the funny kids table (also known as the party table), athletes table, JV athletes table (haven’t earned a seat quite yet), and in the center of course you have the cool kids table.  From there you have the math club table, the scary people table, the new kid table, and on the farthest end is the table for everyone else.

Three guesses where I sat..

Eventually my personality and ability to entertain got me a spot at the party table, but not till after I had eaten many grilled-cheese and tomato soup lunches with the other outcasts.

The worst part of lunch wasn’t necessarily walking to my table but walking past the other tables, and seeing the expressions on their faces.

  • Don’t even think about sitting here man
  • This seats taken (along with the six beside it)
  • That’s right, keep walking
  • The look of shock on the face of those teenagers as I even looked towards their table (much less look at it) was sickening

Well thankfully we’re past that kind of childish behavior now

Or are we?

Of course we don’t have the clearly marked tables for different groups to sit at, but don’t kid yourself.  Cliques are very much alive and well.  The only difference is we have created different divisions of people in our mind and subconsciously become a part of the group that fits us best.  This doesn’t mean if I wanted to spend time with another group (say guys who love basketball) but it would usually lead to some uncomfortable situations, so I stay in my own group.

There is a more dangerous side to this because I find myself without even thinking about it organizing people into groups or cliques based on their outer appearance or personality.

Oh that guys an athlete

He must be a nerd (I use that term with great respect)

A cool kid if I ever saw one

Now my evaluations are usually correct based on their responses to life and how they act.  But often I find myself following up with that evaluation with action.  In other words I will treat the nerd differently subconsciously than the cool kid because that’s closer to my personality type.

This is favoritism (treating someone different from someone else because of their outer life) and it’s sin.

Trying to understand the differences between ourselves and others is fine.  But when a set of cafeteria tables is set up in our mind and part of us says to people “don’t even think about sitting here” then we have a problem.

 

Mean John Comes to the Island

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What began a few weeks ago with two glasses of coolaid, five minutes with my iPad, and a Bible story exploded this week:

  1. To eight glasses of coolaid (and turning some children away)
  2. Five children getting iPad time
  3. And about ten of them crammed onto my porch for a Bible story

Which is why I had a hard time refusing to welcome them today

It wasn’t supposed to be that way…in fact this afternoon was reserved for new people who had not gotten a glass of juice yet this week.  But instead I ended up turning them all away.

Now before you start thinking I’m some kind of monster…this refusal has to do with rules when you visit Mr. John’s house (adapted from earlier rules explained in a post two weeks ago).

  • You can’t come till after 3:00
  • ONE glass of coolaid will be provided for the first eight children, after that you will given water
  • The first five get tablet time, others will be given juice and a Bible story
  • When Mr. John says times up it’s up
  • NO FOOD!!!!!
  • And you must pay attention to Mr. John’s Bible story

Yesterday as the last child was starting his five minutes of Ipad time four other children came asking if they could play.  I explained they couldn’t, but invited them up to the porch for Bible story time.  This involves using powerpoint slides from Goodsoil Evangelism and telling them about a biblical event using my laptop.

I think having such a large group on the porch created a problem because the kids started pushing forward (trying to get closer to the picture) and some stood up to see it better which of course kept those behind them from seeing it.  Soon instead of listening to the story they were more interested in keeping other people from getting their spot and some light pushing took place…That’s when “mean John” made an appearance.

“Mean John” is what I jokingly refer to as the personality change that takes place when a group of children gets out of hand.  In this case it meant ending the Bible story early (they weren’t listening anyways) and telling them they couldn’t come back tomorrow.  I honestly don’t enjoy being mean john but it’s necessary to make sure those boys and girls knew there were some rules when they visited, and if those rules weren’t followed, consequences would come.

Sadly the question rarely is “will children see mean john?” but “WHEN will  they see mean john?”  This is usually decided by asking myself “what will happen if I don’t bring consequences now?

It didn’t take long to realize laying down the law was absolutely necessary because after two weeks I already had about ten kids cramming themselves on my front porch.  How many will show up when all the kids find out the crazy American gives out free coolaid?

So I sent the kids away

refused to let them on the porch

And even closed the door in the face of one asking for a glass of water

Because ministry without structure is just chaos

I don’t know maybe none of them will come back Monday (I doubt it) but even if they do it will be worth it because in the future everyone will know the rules for my porch are actually enforced.