Showing posts with label Christina Gonzalez. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christina Gonzalez. Show all posts

Monday, April 22, 2013

April 21, 2013 What Does A Missionary Do?

Someone asked me... "So what exactly does a missionary do?"
I think the answer is more like, "What doesn't a missionary do?"
In the last few years I have: 
planted fruit trees and vegetables, 
taught the Bible in the prison, 



baked cakes for two weddings, 



bought a prosthetic leg, 
watched as a friend slowly died of cancer, 
wrote a book on being Falsely Accused 
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been a wonderful hostess even when I was too tired to move,
been invited to the Ambassador's house for an afternoon party,
been hugged by the president of Honduras who was later ousted,



sorted pills for medical brigades, 
broke my leg, 



played taxi driver to other missionaries, 
gone to junkyards to find replacement mirrors for a car after they were stolen,



held a dying baby, 
given away 2,200 wheelchairs,



done without a washing machine for 2 weeks, 
broken my arm, 
failed miserably in my war against cockroaches,

hosted open air crusades, 
hosted missionaries for the night, the weekend, the week and more
had a Bible study in my home for almost a year,
bought chicken food, 
missed my mom and dad, 
taken human rights people to the scene of killings, 
saw the look on people's faces when I ordered 50 roasted chickens at once, 
made guava jelly, 
been a comfort to a survivor, 
changed a car battery, 
done without electricity for days at a time, 
returned a kidnapped baby to her mom, photo below



finally learned to squat to pee and not get myself wet, 
stayed up with people all night at the hospital, 
dried tomatoes, 
watched a baby be born, 
hugged a policewoman as she cried about her family,
learned how to tell whether my upset stomach is amoebas or worms or just an upset stomach, 
dug 4 wells, 
preached at a funeral, 
watched a pastor give his adulterous wife chance after chance to make it right, 
collected rain, 
closed down an orphanage because they abused children, 
been cursed for having done that,
reaped a harvest of guava at my farm, 



learned to cut above the knot (helping in surgery), 
learned that bees like perfume, 
learned that I do not like raw clams, 
sorted used eyeglasses, 



learned to carry my own toilet paper all the time
had a telephone stolen, 
wasted nothing, 
hauled a coffin to a small town, 
bought building supplies, 
jump started a car, 
had a car battery stolen out of a locked car,
made some wonderful new friends,

 

 


balanced check books, 
delivered flyers door to door, 
driven a horse trailer, 
made 200 cupcakes for the gang, 



faithfully gone for a manicure and pedicure every 3 weeks,
missed my children and grandchildren, 




learned how to put together adoption dossiers, 

lost a friend of many years, Joan Anderson,


left to right Billy Anderson, Joan Anderson, Teresa Andrews Searcy, Michael Searcy

caught a bad guy trying to sell rocket propelled grenade launchers to me of all people and had him deported back to the USA where he was from, 
studied my Bible and then studied it some more,
designed a home, 
hosted 48 eyeglass teams,
lost a camera, 
taught two dogs who were trained to kill to be submissive to me,
gave advice to an Army general, 
taught a Honduran mother how to make cinnamon toast, 
built a church, 
hosted medical teams, 
made 10 gallons of coleslaw at once, 
broke my toe, 



bought eyeglasses for the needy, 
taken friends to get their hair dyed, 
rescued children who had been sexually trafficked, 
stayed healthy except for a few breaks, 
broke the news to a mother and sister that their son and brother was killed,
written a sermon on why Christians should get involved politically, 
missed my parents 60th wedding anniversary, 
filed charges against a corrupt police officer, 
am on a first name basis with the pharmacist because I buy so many meds all the time for people who are in dire need,
learned how to get rid of planters warts and would you believe it is with superglue and prayer? you just smother them to death, no surgery needed
rescued children from gangs, 
had Christmas with no Christmas tree for the second time in my life,
rescued a kid from suicide,
took almost a million people to the doctor, (evangelistic-ly speaking)
taught someone to drive,
lived well, 
served well, 
aimed high, 
loved better, longer, stronger and even when people don't deserve to be loved I have loved them anyway,
forgiven even when it was hard, 
and followed Jesus.

What do I still want to do? (not in any order)

I want to:

learn to make pine needle baskets
like these shown in a photo by Mercy International


have more revelation of the Word of God,
learn to make the lady fingers, 


Lady Finger photo credit

get to the point that I experience the presence of God all the time,
take a painting class, 
go to Greece,

 


finish my book on the Grace of God,
build a small cottage at the beach and decorate it English cottage style, 
learn to make a crazy quilt,



Crazy Quilt photo link

host a television and radio Bible teaching program once or twice a week,
fall in love with someone who loves me as much as I love them,
get a fish farm up and operational, 
receive the gift from God to be able to have His healing power flow to cure cancer, 
learn to bake 50 different kinds of bread, 



find Christian homes for 2,000 orphans,
learn to churn butter, 


How To Churn Butter Link
see India (especially the Taj Mahal),
make 5 kinds of cheese, 
make a wood fired oven for artisan bread, 



live to be 120 years old,
build a windmill, 
visit Israel and stay for a while,
owe no man anything,
take beautiful photographs,
ride an ostrich,
complete my home, 
visit Egypt,
learn to fly a helicopter,

I live an interesting life and look forward to new experiences every day!
The only thing which would make me happier is if my parents, children and grandchildren were close to me for me to love on all the time.

Monday, February 14, 2011

I Love The Heros Who Help Me Be Able To Do What I Do!!! Thank You All!

Today I want to thank some of the people who make my job easier... These are in no certain order, they are all important!



This is my precious grand son, Michael Gonzalez... Mikey you light up my life!!!


My mom and dad... they keep me focused, keep my life on track and send me care packages....  I love you both!



Anne is the cook at the hotel where I take most of my teams... Thank you Anne for keeping the food clean and my people from getting sick...I love you!


This is Vilo Martinez.... yes, he is political... but he has a heart to help the poor... Vilo helps me move the wheelchairs around and deliver them to those in need...  Thank you Vilo, I love you!


Joshua helps me with all kinds of things and is especially effective in the ministry!  He is a born evangelist and I love you Joshua!


This is Pedro Barquero, a partner in prayer... When I need prayer support, I just pick up the telephone and I have an instant prayer warrior...  I know he looks strange here, but he is flying...


Jamileth Villeda, my friend, my prayer partner and my confidant... I love you girlfriend!!!


This is Will, he is a anesthetist,  at Hospital Del Sur in Choluteca... I am so thankful for he and all the rest of the anesthesia team at the hospital... They help me tirelessly with all my medical teams...  Thanks Will and all the others... I love you all!


This is my friend Erlinda and two of her children... She doggy sits when I am busy and can't let the dog out to potty, she helps me cook for my "kids" at the prison, she helps me out all the time sorting donated clothes that come in, bagging beans and donated cornmeal ...  Thanks Erlinda...  I love you!!!


This is my "boy kid"....  Jose Benavides.... I am thankful for him, he drives me around, keeps me on my toes with his constant pranks and jokes, prays for me, runs errands for me, does legal work for the ministry and for me... and drives me crazy!!!!  I love you Jose...


This is Mike Quinn, CRNA retired!  But not retired from helping the poor... Thank you Mike and all the other CRNAs who help with my medical teams...  I love you and all of those who donate their time and energy to help me help others!


Jim Mackey, he's my man... I will never forget the first trip Jim came on to Honduras, Juticalpa to be exact .... He was hooked immediately and I knew he would be a keeper...  Thank you Jim and all the other nurses who help me in the surgeries...  I love you all!!!!  You make my mission possible!


This is my grand daughter Christina, she gives me a reason to live... I love you baby girl!


Aunt Yvonne my special friend and cheerleader!  I love you!


My friend Renan, he has a passion to help the disabled!  We work together giving away a lot of wheelchairs...
Thanks Renan for all your help!


Genny Lainez an inspiration and a precious friend...  I love you Genny!

These are just a few of my special friends...  There are so many more... to many to name...  If you are not featured, don't dismay... I plan on living until I am 120 years old so there is plenty of time to feature you... Don't laugh grandma lived to be 106 and my life has been much easier than hers!

My pastors are not on here, neither of my girls, nor Sonia, my best friend, my mentor, my little brother ... many are not here so don't be worried that I don't love you or care about you...

I love you all!  Happy Valentines Day!

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Today Is Our Grandaughter Christina's Birthday

Christina is the most precious granddaughter anyone could hope for. She is beautiful, full of life and sensitive. I know she will grow up to be a wonderful young lady! Happy Birthday Christina! Grandma loves you! Nana and Pawpaw love you too!