<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184</id><updated>2012-01-23T18:40:11.326-06:00</updated><category term='the family in the big city'/><category term='How to:'/><category term='high city'/><category term='the families across the river'/><category term='traditional church'/><category term='Simply the Story'/><category term='the families on the hill'/><category term='the families on new street'/><category term='the businessmen'/><category term='the family by the bus station'/><category term='Lessons Learned'/><category term='the retreat center'/><category term='the singer&apos;s family'/><category term='Mr S&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>A Bible Storying Journal - Brazil</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4812336661716715029</id><published>2012-01-23T18:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T18:40:11.477-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr S&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>Mr S’s Daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;On the 24th, Mr S’s daughter is having her cochlear implant surgery. We met with the family on my birthday, Friday the 20th, for prayer. I went deaf again that morning. You’ve read about that kind of struggle on this blog before, I am sure.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This time, I will not post hearing updates here, rather I will post them on &lt;a href="http://smy2ci.blogspot.com"&gt;http://smy2ci.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; My cochlear implant blog. Please be in prayer for the both of us. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Instead of telling a story, this time, we made an agreement to read psalm 119 with our families over the next three weeks. Eight verses a day. We will talk about them and find a way to put them in practice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4812336661716715029?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4812336661716715029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2012/01/mr-ss-daughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4812336661716715029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4812336661716715029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2012/01/mr-ss-daughter.html' title='Mr S’s Daughter'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5494773807558239906</id><published>2012-01-13T07:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T07:04:56.428-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr S&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>Baptisms and Mr S’s Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, my family and I returned to Mr S’s house. We had to skip several weeks as his family travelled. When we arrived we were excited to see that the family has been walking together in the ways of Jesus. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In fact, one of his sons decided on his own that he needed to be baptized. He found a foursquare gospel church not terribly far from their home and is scheduled to be baptized there in February. Because of this all of their Mr S’s children went to that church last night. We stayed in the home with just the parents. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I told the story of Phillip and the Ethiopian. (By the way,&amp;#160; I discovered last night, that I have been pronouncing ‘Ethiopian’ wrong for the past 9 years) After we talked about the story as we always do, Mr S commented how similar it was to their situation. They planned to decide as a family about baptism and make a plan&amp;#160; for what they will do before next week. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Perhaps the family will all seek to join the Foursquare Gospel church and be baptized there. Perhaps they will ask me to baptize them and start a new church in their home. We don’t know yet. Pray for their wisdom.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In the midst of all this, their youngest daughter, who is deaf, will have a cochlear implant surgery on January 24th. The same doctor who did my surgery will do hers. Pray for her success.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5494773807558239906?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5494773807558239906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2012/01/baptisms-and-mr-ss-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5494773807558239906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5494773807558239906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2012/01/baptisms-and-mr-ss-family.html' title='Baptisms and Mr S’s Family'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-1236509018166608706</id><published>2011-12-09T06:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:28:41.642-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr S&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>In the Rain, in the Mud, Uphill</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;When we arrived at Mr S’s neighborhood, we left the car on the paved road. After I put a raincoat on Nilson, I took my hearing aid and cochlear implant off and put them in Loaise’s purse. We got out of the car, together with Mr S, and started walking uphill, about a quarter-mile. I carried Nilson, as it was raining and a muddy river was flowing down at our feet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we arrived at the house, Everyone took their shoes off and made themselves at home. I asked for a towel to dry my hair, so I could put my hearing aid and CI back on. I am deaf without them. Mr S gave me one of his shirts to wear,and I put mine on the line to dry a bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was our third meeting his family. Our first meeting had featured the parable of the sower. Last week was the wise and foolish builder. We have been modeling for the family how to have an inductive Bible study with mutual accountability. (A way to help one another obey scripture).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last week, Mr S and his family made a commitment to having their own weekly family Bible reading. They had chosen John 3 as their passage and read it together during the week. They did not understand a certain part of the passage and prayed for help. God certainly answered their prayers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The passage I’d chosen for the day was the Bronze Serpent. First, everyone shared things for which they are grateful to God and needs they have. After that each one shared with how we obeyed the scripture last week. I had Mr S read verses 14-16 of John 3. Someone else read the passage from Numbers. Then I told the passage in my own words. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What followed was a great discussion, with each person having some input and participation. As they discovered God’s justice and mercy in providing a way to escape death with a bronze snake, they noticed how much better it was than just removing the snakes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we finished and re-read John 3:14-16, each one in the family shared that they believe that we must look to Jesus, just as the Israelites looked at the bronze serpent. Faith is growing quickly in this family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-1236509018166608706?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1236509018166608706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-rain-in-mud-uphill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1236509018166608706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1236509018166608706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-rain-in-mud-uphill.html' title='In the Rain, in the Mud, Uphill'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7466053121192605235</id><published>2011-11-25T10:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:51:46.019-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr S&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>Mr S and his Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I recently had a cochlear implant surgery. You can read all about that on another blog &lt;a href="http://smy2ci.blogspot.com"&gt;http://smy2ci.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. The surgery introduced me to a whole new world of people who have been going through and will be going through the same experience. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One example is the family of Mr S. His daughter is deaf and will have a cochlear implant early next year, God willing. We were invited to his house yesterday. Nilson, my son, played very well with his daughter. Loaise and I talked with them about my experience with the surgery. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After a while we sat down for a Bible story. I told the story of the sower of seed and the four soils. After a walk-though, but no retelling, we talked about what kind of soil best represents our own lives, and which we would prefer. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This storying time was well received. We modeled how to have an inductive Bible study. The family agreed that they need to change some things to become good soil, and that is what they want. I hope to see this whole family baptized in the next few months.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We were invited to return next Thursday. We will keep this up for several weeks. In the next two weeks I will help Mr S begin to lead the discussion, and soon afterwards, I will teach him how to learn and tell stories for his family. I hope to see this family baptized in the next few months. Not sure whether to point them towards a traditional church or to help them start a house church.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am being presumptuous, but I believe God will move quickly with this family. Pray for them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7466053121192605235?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7466053121192605235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2011/11/mr-s-and-his-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7466053121192605235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7466053121192605235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2011/11/mr-s-and-his-family.html' title='Mr S and his Family'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5797820498324248976</id><published>2011-06-09T08:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T08:12:14.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Planning a Short-Term Mission Trip</title><content type='html'>I have been a trip volunteer, a trip leader, a receiving volunteer, and the receiving missionary. I've participated in every aspect of short-term missions. This post from Guy Muse (SBC Missionary in Ecuador) is a must read for every pastor and volunteer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key affirmation in this article, for me, is that many... most come unprepared for evangelism. Pastors, get your short-term missions teams experienced in evangelism before the trip, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this great article...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://guymuse.blogspot.com/2011/06/to-all-our-friends-who-come-down-for.html?spref=bl"&gt;The M Blog: To all our friends who come down for mission trips...&lt;/a&gt;: "Summer has arrived. We begin what is traditionally the season for volunteer groups coming down to help in our mission work. We are always gr..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5797820498324248976?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5797820498324248976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2011/06/planning-short-term-mission-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5797820498324248976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5797820498324248976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2011/06/planning-short-term-mission-trip.html' title='Planning a Short-Term Mission Trip'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-974612235048722732</id><published>2010-11-05T11:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:34:11.797-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply the Story'/><title type='text'>Trip to Santarém with STS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a post in pictures of the &lt;a href="http://www.gods-story.org/sts/"&gt;Simply the Story&lt;/a&gt; workshop in Santarém in the state of&amp;nbsp;Pará, Brazil. This was the first STS workshop in Brazil, and I am honored to have been a part of it. I was called up at the last minute to help as a leader and translator. God's hand was in this at every step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/cl49xBqp3naueMAxGv3GBhdtpAToJB2IEHqrHyMX87Q8nAfcglY86LnDRIMl/PA179300.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="375" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/p0AgZPFAiahjTE9Sjh2Tl4juX0evKx57EKxySgMHxYRsDMrlT03BEakGEXrG/PA179300.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Demonstrating how to learn a Bible story accurately and quickly in small groups. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/ATgYslBlWRl4efwfZ91wTL5B1I13qb6XvPeZJN6tgR0CZSOGDZ9HmrM8nyBx/PA189348.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="375" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/GydC1OLm6lBZW6aoe9QRwwgm5NldeGH4vPu35lpSVbyXGJzT5C2K79S9tNcz/PA189348.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/ATgYslBlWRl4efwfZ91wTL5B1I13qb6XvPeZJN6tgR0CZSOGDZ9HmrM8nyBx/PA189348.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Listening in on a group talking through one of the Bible stories and finding spiritual treasures.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/jdV8iQq5U9mE2SsBXceNbwRr1H0OtzdMCY13FUAErWCtSzB7yI0CWPcCLvjj/DSCF5581.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="375" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/FOGqLXyRkMYlnr2AOe2xqBfeLnEOpw9FRv1VnwMgEwLhRq48RmGOYJu5xy2x/DSCF5581.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our leadership team and hosts.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/vayJoVxXueRAGE0F5avJy450XKiF9lKK6gxqBUbyefkFiyJ0n0lpxazPSiD4/DSCF5700.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="375" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/MRWdaMqtSXHzjrvTMDPJ6RYqiAOPZdVcOzid4xo7vqUAYcmPh7unEBOeT8Hf/DSCF5700.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Together with most of the trainees.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/wskDfFjPdSbQtRqsVP6j144Y9gDiWxhomlB5A82ffjj8k6b9WyFyN3xmrL74/DSC01176.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="376" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/vXSav35SysULUJDaiSn8CmylssxXI4Z1sVPPwkF89ydgLgrjSXDDW6JcWBod/DSC01176.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bible story telling practice in pairs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/UWJO0KKhq9CFbvvhxKFZNU8erZcHW50BfJCpjSQSdctpr7pXvMh5prdb8V1M/DSC01052.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="375" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/smy2/TB6u7kq7POoXMZVEQX9cDBfIifBR8NZBevepOhYGgQHwGGwOGvsL7sMyPbmU/DSC01052.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three special men (Riberinhos) who came in from the Amazon River communities to learn how to evangelize and make disciples using oral strategies. They also received solar powered audio New Testaments, with additional recordings of the Jesus Film audio and God's Story.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smy2.posterous.com/trip-to-santarem-with-sts"&gt;See and download the full gallery on posterous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; from &lt;a href="http://smy2.posterous.com/trip-to-santarem-with-sts"&gt;Stephen's Sermons and Video Messages&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-974612235048722732?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/974612235048722732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/11/trip-to-santarem-with-sts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/974612235048722732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/974612235048722732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/11/trip-to-santarem-with-sts.html' title='Trip to Santarém with STS'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2316146678326389065</id><published>2010-10-31T14:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:35:04.941-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons Learned'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to:'/><title type='text'>More Lessons Learned: How to be a Missionary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;As I mentioned in a previous post, these are lessons I have learned along the way as a missionary. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walk, don’t drive.&lt;/strong&gt; My experience has been that in general taking a car cost much more than it helps. One example: When we needed to go and visit a family about half an hour up the mountain walking, we were tempted to do it in 5 minutes driving. We walked. As we walked with one of the family members, we told Bible stories and listened to her stories. By the time we got to the top, we were in the company of nearly a dozen. All of them hearing these stories. We were then introduced to another dozen people who wanted to hear more. When we got to her house, we stayed for a 15 minute visit. By car, that would be 15 somewhat superficial minutes with a family. On foot, that was over an hour, and highly intimate. We met a dozen more people through an existing relationship.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do copiable things.&lt;/strong&gt; Today I found out that another friend of mine started reading the Bible with friends at work when he started a new job. I never told these men that they needed to go and make disciples in their workplace by reading the Bible or telling Bible stories, but that is what they did. They saw us doing it, and when they left our company to work in another place (and even country) they did what seemed natural to them.&amp;#160; They had seen it done, easily.&amp;#160; So some of our disciples have gone and made disciples and we never knew about it until much later.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spend the Night.&lt;/strong&gt; This idea is related to the first. We would go into a small community and have a Bible study with one family, visit another and then take the bus home. We always had to alternate which family would get the Bible study because of time. One night, the family told my wife and I. “Look, you can stay here. Go ahead and miss the bus, take the one at sunrise, you will be back in your city by 7:00.” They gave us their own clothes to wear to bed. The result was that we spend a long time sitting around the kitchen table talking with them and drinking coffee. You know how those kinds of conversations go. In one night, we became family. There was a bond that formed that was stronger than 3 years of weekly 1-hour visits.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be careful with traditional church time. &lt;/strong&gt;Service in traditional churches is always appreciated, and noticed. However, missionaries should be seeking the 1 lost sheep, not tending the 99 in the fold. I have noticed that the more time I spend meeting in our church, the less converts I have at the end of any given time. The best way to spend your time in traditional churches is in worship together, when possible. Calling out and training workers for the harvest, and giving testimonies as to what God is doing in the harvest.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I’ve also noticed that it is better to be broad and bottom line oriented when making presentations or calling for workers to join you in traditional churches. Often if the mission churches don’t have the same look and personality as the traditional church the work gets questioned… and it can get ugly.)       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t overprotect your family&lt;/strong&gt;. You steal opportunities for service from your family and yourself when you decide on your own, what your family is or is not capable of doing. I have erred on the side of caution quite often, and the result has been that some people did not hear the gospel, and also that my wife was discouraged from doing ministry in some cases. We have talked this through and are changing how we decide these things. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2316146678326389065?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2316146678326389065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-lessons-learned-how-to-be.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2316146678326389065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2316146678326389065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-lessons-learned-how-to-be.html' title='More Lessons Learned: How to be a Missionary'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-3346380796705514559</id><published>2010-10-30T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:12:01.102-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to:'/><title type='text'>Widely Accepted Missions Strategy</title><content type='html'>I read this on a site. I’ve seen this dozens of times with other organizations as well. I want to point it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;The objective of the work of the Generic Missions Agency can be outlined in three stages:        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;1. Learn the Language.       &lt;br /&gt;2. Begin creating a phonetic alphabet and training in literacy.       &lt;br /&gt;3. Through the translation of the Bible, transmit the word of God.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I would propose a new strategy if I were permitted to give my opinion. It would look like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn the language. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tell God’s stories orally. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disciple using an oral Bible. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Begin creating a phonetic alphabet and training in literacy. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Translate the Bible as a supplement and codification of the oral bible, making recordings as you go. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Why should reading or literacy EVER be a prerequisite to evangelism and discipleship?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-3346380796705514559?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3346380796705514559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/11/widely-accepted-missions-strategy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3346380796705514559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3346380796705514559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/11/widely-accepted-missions-strategy.html' title='Widely Accepted Missions Strategy'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-676238166905323679</id><published>2010-10-13T15:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:36:33.492-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to:'/><title type='text'>Interactive Bible Storying with Children</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I was invited to tell some interactive Bible stories to a group of children. I expected about 40, so you can imagine my surprise when I saw busloads of kids arriving. There were over 300!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neat thing about stories, is that once you’ve told them a few times, you don’t forget them easily. (In the case of Bible storying, I would say you should tell every Bible story you know at least once every six months to keep them fresh in your mind.) Once you have learned a number of stories, you can string them together into a bigger narrative. This is a wonderful experience for both the storyteller and the hearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the children were all sitting on the floor, and rather disorganized, I knew I would have some trouble keeping their attention, so I used a hand sign to represent each story before and after I told it. Every time I got to a new story, I would do all of the hand signs with them from the beginning and say something that would remind them of the story. Most of them were “two-minute stories.” They were only a few verses long. So, I was able to tell these stories straight from the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the stories I told and the hand signs I used.&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="1" style="width: 545px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="16"&gt;1.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They put their hands over their heads with their fingers out to make a star.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;The Birth of Jesus&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="22"&gt;2.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They pounded their hands like they were hammering&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus flees to Egypt and returns to Nazareth&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="27"&gt;3.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They held their hands out parallel and folded them down and back up.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus baptized in the Jordan &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="32"&gt;4.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They folded their arms and shook their head “No”&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus was tempted in the wilderness but did not sin.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="36"&gt;5.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They made a “Come here” gesture&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus and the great catch of fish. (Fishers of Men)&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="39"&gt;6.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They made the number 12, (10 + 2)&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus called the Twelve.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="42"&gt;7.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They made a triangle with their arms.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;The sermon on the Mount&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="44"&gt;8.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They put one arm out, then the next parallel to it.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus taught with parables: the wise builder&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="46"&gt;9. &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They raised their hands and shook them, then lowered them softly.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus calms the storm.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="48"&gt;10.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They patted their bellies.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus feeds the 5000.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="50"&gt;11.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They kneeled and pointed up&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Peter’s confession of Jesus.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="52"&gt;12.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They passed their hand across their faces.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus was transfigured.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="53"&gt;13.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They covered their eyes and uncovered them.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus cured a blind man&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="54"&gt;14.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They did a crying gesture, then dropped their hands and lifted them up palms up.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus wept and the raising of Lazarus (a longer story)&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="55"&gt;15.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They did the Zacchaeus was a wee little man move.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Zacchaeus believed&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="55"&gt;16.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They held invisible reins&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;The triumphal entry into Jerusalem&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="55"&gt;17.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They swatted invisible whips.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;The cleansing of the temple&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="55"&gt;18.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They broke invisible unleavened bread&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;The last supper.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="55"&gt;19.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They folded their hands in prayer&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Prayer at Gethsemane&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="55"&gt;20.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They pointed at their cheek and kissed&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Judas betrays Jesus&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="55"&gt;21.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They pounded an invisible gavel&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus was tried unjustly&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="55"&gt;22. &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They shook their finger “no”&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Peter denied Jesus&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="56"&gt;23.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They held their arms outstretched.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus was crucified&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="57"&gt;24.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They folded their hands down and back up&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus was buried and rose again.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="58"&gt;25.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They held their palms out and up.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus appeared to the 12&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="58"&gt;26.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="293"&gt;They shaded their eyes from the sun and looked up.&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top" width="212"&gt;Jesus ascended into Heaven&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-676238166905323679?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/676238166905323679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/10/300-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/676238166905323679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/676238166905323679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/10/300-children.html' title='Interactive Bible Storying with Children'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-6075657818285234416</id><published>2010-10-05T22:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:37:06.749-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons Learned'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to:'/><title type='text'>Lessons Learned: How to be a missionary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Since I began Bible storying, my strategy in missions and ministry has transformed a great deal. Here are some of the lessons I have learned from both success and failure. (I am going to do this over several posts)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t spend your time trying to create groups. &lt;/strong&gt;In 2004 and 2005, I spent a lot of time trying to coax five families into meeting together for a Bible study. I got three of them to finally do it. As soon as we started to make progress, as I defined it, Satan broke up the group. He caused confusion and mistrust to separate the families in a brutal way. I spent 3 years trying to corral families together for Bible studies and was unsuccessful engaging many willing families, because I could not form the groups I wanted.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disciple groups that already exist.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/search/label/the%20families%20on%20the%20hill" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The families on the hill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is one of the biggest success stories of this blog. A major reason for the success was that they are a family with already existing ties and relationships. There is a bond there that is not easily broken (though Satan did try again). Existing groups will generally either accept or reject the gospel as a group, rather than splinter and disband. When they do decide to follow Jesus, discipleship is natural and often faster than expected.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give preference to oral communication. &lt;/strong&gt;I had tried several times to start a Bible study with the families on the hill. At one point, I was going weekly for a long period of time, but making no headway in evangelism or discipleship. The day I suggested we put away our pens and notebooks, and began telling the scripture was the day they started “hearing” the message. This happened in a lot of places, even among the highly literate.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t be a Bible scholar. &lt;/strong&gt;When I first arrived in Brazil, I loved to talk theology and apologetics. This was expected in many pastoral circles in America. Inadvertently, I began to create a dependency on me as the expert and not the Bible. People would not trust themselves to understand the Bible or apply it correctly. (Incidentally, this is an extreme problem in Brazil, even in evangelical churches. It creates a passive and shallow form of Christianity.) I had to change from teaching to asking questions, and guiding discovery. Huge difference. -       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be consistent and proactive. &lt;/strong&gt;People who know me know that I have a tendency to get distracted and start a new project before finishing the one I am on. The pastor of our local traditional church has the same tendency, but amplified ten times. Both of us have had opportunities fall into our laps, recognized the hand of God in them, and still distracted ourselves away from success. There are several sub-items under this.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go two by two. &lt;/strong&gt;This Biblical command and example creates greater consistency by nature. This is why we have workout partners, study partners, accountability partners, golfing buddies, etc. When I have a partner for a particular ministry, evangelism project or home Bible study, it usually thrives. When I don’t it is 50-50.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t create obstacles.&lt;/strong&gt; It doesn’t really matter how sincere you are, if you are discipling a family that lives 2 hours away and it costs you $20 and half of your day every time you meet with them, you aren’t going to do it for long and you aren’t going to do it consistently. (edit: $20 is a lot of money in my context.) Either move closer to them, disciple closer to home, or plan on training a local leader very quickly.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Create an accountability network.&lt;/strong&gt; Even when we were not successful forming groups and planting churches, we were successful winning individuals and families for Jesus, because we asked people to pray for certain individuals and hold us accountable for sharing the gospel.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t celebrate decisions and move on.&lt;/strong&gt; Discipleship is a process. This, I learned the hard way. I’ve led people to Christ and let them die of alcohol addictions. I’ve led people to Christ and watched them divorce. I’ve led people to Christ and left them in their pornography addictions. I’ve led people to Christ and left them to figure out the Christian life all on their own. Yes, the Holy Spirit comes to indwell every new believer, but the great commission commands us to make disciples obedient to Jesus’ commands, not just win converts. Winning converts and leaving it at that is something that is done with Satan’s approval. He knows it will never spawn a real movement. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-6075657818285234416?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6075657818285234416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/10/lessons-learned-how-to-be-missionary.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6075657818285234416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6075657818285234416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/10/lessons-learned-how-to-be-missionary.html' title='Lessons Learned: How to be a missionary'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7752437087964650459</id><published>2010-07-05T09:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T09:08:33.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Forgotten</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It has been a long while since I have written consistently in this blog. I have been blogging regularly at &lt;a href="http://beyondoutreach.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Beyond Outreach&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I do intend to return to this Bible storying journal soon. I do have a couple of examples of Bible storying in preaching if you are interested, both in English and Portuguese. They are on my &lt;a href="http://smy3brazil.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Media Page&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I should be back to posting updates here soon.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7752437087964650459?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7752437087964650459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-forgotten.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7752437087964650459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7752437087964650459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-forgotten.html' title='Not Forgotten'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4979011617107471278</id><published>2010-04-12T09:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:38:24.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>W much like Gideon</title><content type='html'>W was baptized yesterday. His grandmother was there (she is the head of his household). His brothers and sisters were there. I was wrong about his age. He is 13, not 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His grandmother was in tears and hugged him afterwards. I could read her lips saying. “Now you are a man of God in our family. This is very important.” She announced to me a little later that her family is going to follow Jesus like W. She asked me to return to her home again after my trip to help her family learn how to be disciple too. On second thought, I may go there this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will help them begin an oral-style inductive Bible study as a family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4979011617107471278?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4979011617107471278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/04/w-much-like-gideon.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4979011617107471278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4979011617107471278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/04/w-much-like-gideon.html' title='W much like Gideon'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8316627296026587561</id><published>2010-04-06T10:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:39:25.741-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><title type='text'>From 12 to 50+</title><content type='html'>I just noticed in a post from October that we had 12 attend our prayer meeting that particular Wednesday. We’ve been running 50+ for about 6 weeks now. The format is simple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have a meal, (30 minutes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We put the plates away and formally begin with prayer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Each person that wants to can share what God did in their lives that week, or what they learned of God and wanted to share with others, or an experience telling someone else about Jesus.(15 minutes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We sing. (10 minutes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someone tells a passage of scripture as story. (5 minutes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We talk about it and find ways to apply and obey it. (15 minutes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We break into groups of 3 or so, to pray for one another. (15 minutes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We close, and put the tables away and benches back into their places, and talk.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I do believe the meal is a draw, but the scripture as story and the opportunity to pray with one another is what keeps people involved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8316627296026587561?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8316627296026587561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/04/from-12-to-50.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8316627296026587561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8316627296026587561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/04/from-12-to-50.html' title='From 12 to 50+'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4483919977533046914</id><published>2010-03-22T07:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:39:05.733-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high city'/><title type='text'>“W” like Gideon</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning at our traditional church, I was meeting with 4 new Christians and telling them the stories of John the Baptist’s baptizing, The baptism of Jesus, the command of Jesus to tell the good news about repentance and the forgiveness of sin in his name, and the great commission passage. When we dismissed, an 11-year old boy I will call “W” came to me and told me that he wanted to be baptized too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him why. He said “It’s the only way. It’s the only way things will change.” I asked him what needed to change. He said. My family is always fighting, everyone. It is horrible. No one cares about anyone and no one is ever happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d been to his house several times last year, during evangelistic visits. His home is a shack with two rooms, a dirt floor, a tin roof, and 12 beds, stacked like bunk beds. There is no front door, so they put a board up at night. The floor is dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I asked W if he wanted to follow Jesus. He replied that he believes that Jesus is the son of God who was sent to save us, but that he wasn’t sure if he could believe because his family didn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God put Gideon’s story on my heart and so I told it to W, from Judges chapter 6. In the story, Gideon knocks down his father’s Baal alter and cuts down the post-idol and cuts it up for firewood to give a burnt offering to the Lord. The next day the people of the region want to kill him, but Joas, his father had a change of heart and sided with Gideon and sent the people away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told W that his faith and obedience to Jesus even when his family is not following Jesus could be just what God uses to call his whole family to repentance. He said I will be baptized and be like Gideon, I will follow Jesus no matter what they say. I hope I can help them follow Jesus too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get the baptistery again on April 11th, and plan to baptize 6 more, including W. We’ve baptized 10 in February and 3 in March. Fun to watch God at work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4483919977533046914?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4483919977533046914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/03/w-like-gideon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4483919977533046914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4483919977533046914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2010/03/w-like-gideon.html' title='“W” like Gideon'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4053970462626573210</id><published>2009-10-08T08:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:40:13.379-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><title type='text'>Power outage leads to great storying</title><content type='html'>Last night was a rainy night. Only 12 people showed up for the prayer meeting, there are usually around 30. My wife and son stayed at home. He’s had a fever for three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We began the church service telling stories of God’s work in our lives. After about 15 minutes the power went out and we were in the dark. As we ended the testimony time, Ronis is picked up a guitar and began to play. We sang praises for a good while. Then someone said, “Steve, tell the Bible story!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our eyes had adjusted to the darkness enough to see silhouettes. There wasn’t enough light to see faces, much less to read. So, I began. “This is a story from Luke 14.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the story as it is in the Bible. When I finished. I helped the group to piece the story back together. We ended up telling the whole passage again as a group. What followed was about 15 minutes of conversation about that passage of the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were done, we broke up in to groups of 3 to 4 people and prayed for one another, as we always do. After about 20 minutes of praying together, we were all surprised by the return of the lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finished, one man told me, “We spent the whole time in the dark, but I never saw the scripture so well as I did tonight. I won’t forget this.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4053970462626573210?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4053970462626573210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/10/power-outage-leads-to-great-storying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4053970462626573210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4053970462626573210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/10/power-outage-leads-to-great-storying.html' title='Power outage leads to great storying'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4295296087409859806</id><published>2009-09-16T08:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:41:37.427-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to:'/><title type='text'>New blog announcement</title><content type='html'>I have started a new blog called &lt;a href="http://beyondoutreach.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Beyond Outreach&lt;/a&gt;. Please go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beyondoutreach.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://beyondoutreach.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This current blog, Chronological Bible Storying will continue. I’ve been slow lately with the updates, but that is just a reflection of what’s going on in our lives right now. Lot’s of medical issues with family and it’s just eating up a lot of our time. The updates will come. God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4295296087409859806?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4295296087409859806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-blog-announcement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4295296087409859806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4295296087409859806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-blog-announcement.html' title='New blog announcement'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-418706707686928802</id><published>2009-08-11T08:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:42:20.716-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><title type='text'>Telling a Psalm</title><content type='html'>I was challenged recently at a &lt;a href="http://www.gods-story.org/sts/index.asp"&gt;Simply the Story&lt;/a&gt; workshop to also use the psalms in bible storying. The Psalms are quite different than stories and harder to learn and teach, but they are part of God’s word and they stick just like stories do. There is something very memorable and comforting in the way the Psalms re-tell the acts of God and announce the character of God. Sometimes you can connect a Psalm to another story of Scripture and open its meaning even further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I was a guest speaker at another traditional church in the big city. I decided to try using Psalm 90 and 91 for the two services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 90 is a prayer of Moses and is connected to the time when the Israelite men were denied entry into the Promised Land for the rest of their lives because of their rejection of God’s command to enter. The 40 years that they wandered in the desert wilderness were the years where this prayer has it’s initial context. I prayed this Psalm then told chapter 14 of Numbers. We then learned many things from Psalm 90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 91 is a psalm about the Lord’s faithful protection of the godly and how he delivers them from dangers of war and plague. They do not suffer the wrath of God like the disobedient do. This was the psalm that the Devil used to tempt Jesus to throw himself from the top of the temple in Luke 4. I told this story after the psalm, so that we could learn from how Satan tried to misapply the promise of God and how Jesus applied it correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing psalms takes more time than stories, and to be honest, I did not use the STS method this time out, but am anxious to do that in a small group soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-418706707686928802?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/418706707686928802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/08/telling-psalm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/418706707686928802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/418706707686928802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/08/telling-psalm.html' title='Telling a Psalm'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4643465592711085457</id><published>2009-08-10T19:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:35:34.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today I took my mother-in-law to the hospital to stay for a week of chemotherapy. This will be followed by 7 weeks of radiation therapy and another week or chemo. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Earlier in the week when we were at the hospital, we saw friends of ours from the small town. Our friend who had breast cancer a few years ago now has cancer in her liver and lupus. She just found out. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We spent the day in the small town at their house on saturday. It was the first time I’ve been to the small town since returning from the US trip. I told John 9 to she and her family and we talked about what it means for God to show is power and glory in someone’s life, even through sickness. Pray for her. Leia is her name. She has 3 children. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4643465592711085457?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4643465592711085457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/08/busy-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4643465592711085457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4643465592711085457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/08/busy-days.html' title='Busy Days'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-1013214081769872528</id><published>2009-07-27T20:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:47:44.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post using Windows Live Writer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The updates to this blog have been slow since my trip to the US. I’ve been back in Brazil for nearly a month now and have not been to the small town (Though I have made contact by phone) and I have not been to the highway that leads to the dirt roads.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Getting back into the rhythm is really going to happen when two things happen. First, if I can confirm a helper to go with me on a certain day of the week. Second, what some upcoming hospital time in my family is going to mean for my availability to go. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Keep watching here for updates.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-1013214081769872528?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1013214081769872528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-post-using-windows-live-writer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1013214081769872528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1013214081769872528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-post-using-windows-live-writer.html' title='First Post using Windows Live Writer'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-743331064891557523</id><published>2009-07-03T12:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:49:16.862-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dirt Roads Project</title><content type='html'>Here I am, back in Brazil and ready to go. The trip to the US was wonderful and much needed. Sorry for the delays in blogging. Like I said, now its back to work. So here we go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the big city and the small town is a winding highway that takes about an hour to cross. Along the way there are little roads that shoot off to the left and right. A few months ago, I drove down one of these dirt roads for about 20 minutes and came to a place where there were 3 houses. It's not a city, not a village, and maybe not even an &lt;a href="http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/arraial-n-small-villagearraial-n-small.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arraial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a number of these little unmapped dirt roads and at the ends of them are little communities. This year we want to bring the gospel to the communities at the end of these dirt roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for us as we initiate work with teams from our church to reach these communities. We will be doing some workshops and seminars, as well as mentoring. If you would like to partner with us in prayer, send an email or look me up on facebook. Stephen M Young II.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-743331064891557523?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/743331064891557523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/07/dirt-roads-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/743331064891557523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/743331064891557523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/07/dirt-roads-project.html' title='The Dirt Roads Project'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-3595570953075459975</id><published>2009-06-04T17:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:41:58.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>USA trip</title><content type='html'>My family and I have been in the USA for a couple of weeks and participating in a number of things. Last week we went to a Bible conference in Mansfield, LA. Southside Baptist Church paid our trip. Bro Larry invited us last year when he came to Brazil and visited our home. While there I had the opportunity to speak at Grand Cane Baptist Church as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I will be leading a 3-day revival at Bayou Rouge Baptist Church in Evergreen, LA. We are looking forward to what God will do with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a couple of weeks I will be going to Allen, TX for training and to train others in orality and church planting at a Simply the Story workshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will return to Brazil on June 30th. Keep us in your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-3595570953075459975?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3595570953075459975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/06/usa-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3595570953075459975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3595570953075459975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/06/usa-trip.html' title='USA trip'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2044017115084354386</id><published>2009-04-28T18:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:06:37.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost...</title><content type='html'>Just want to put up a quick post and apologize for the lack of updates lately. We've been dealing with some health issues in the family and some other logistical problems. Leading up to Easter and following I told the passion narrative and many resurrection stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I really keyed in on John 14 and 15 with the Christian groups. I believe that all of us understand the resurrection a little better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been studying through some of the essentials in creating small reproductive churches and have learned that much of what decides whether a group will EVER become an autonomous church or remain a leader-dependent bible study happens in the first 2 or 3 meetings. We've begun dozens of groups. Many of those groups produced new Christians, but none of them have become a church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the most recent groups have been nearest misses. They have produced the most obedient Christians and the ones who learn the scriptures the best. Still, no church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to make some small but significant changes as we begin the next few groups. Hopefully I can post how that process works as we get going. Of course, no real names and no real addresses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2044017115084354386?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2044017115084354386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/04/almost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2044017115084354386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2044017115084354386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/04/almost.html' title='Almost...'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-6596385491903598447</id><published>2009-04-03T07:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T07:26:03.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"What did he do?" (a long post)</title><content type='html'>Last night, in the small town, I was visiting the store of a merchant friend of mine. He'd gone to the city and so I spoke with his wife. I've shared with this family a number of times, but they have not given themselves completely over to God. The woman told me that she has been reading the Bible each morning, usually Psalm 4 or 5. We began to talk about what it means to present yourself to God and pray, as mentioned in Psalm 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she said she never asks God for anything, just thanks him for what she has, I told her that the only time I remember someone praying to God and not asking for something was the prayer of the Pharisee. She didn't know what I meant, so I told her the parable of the Pharisee and the tax collector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she asked what she could pray for when she has everything... money family a good home... I told her she could pray for spiritual things. I then told the story of Abraham interceding for Sodom and Gomorrah and I also told the story of the widow and the corrupt judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she began to name things that she would like God to change in her character and that of her husband, her youngest daughter walked in, cellphone in hand. She announced "That's my thing. I am really given over to stuff. This cellphone for example. It is the latest and best, but if I lose it or it breaks, I will cry and complain everyday until dad gets me a better one. I can't imagine not having my things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the young teen girl about when a young rich man went and asked Jesus how he could have eternal life. She became very involved with the story, more than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I told the story, she listened. "so, Jesus said, 'you know the commandments: don't commit adultery, don't murder, don't steal, don't give false testimony, honor your father and your mother.' Then the young man replied, 'but I've kept all these commands since I was a child.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she interrupted "Me too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued "Jesus looked at the man, feeling compassionate love for him, and said "But you still lack one thing... Go and sell everything you have and give the money to the poor, then come and follow me." I paused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl's eyes got wide and perplexed and she asked "What did he do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued and told of the man's sadness and the statement that Jesus made. "How hard it is for the rich to enter into the kingdom of heaven. It's easier for a camel to pass through the eye of a needle that for a rich person to enter into the kingdom of God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was quiet for a moment. I imagine that she was thinking about that needle, because she and her mother are skilled at making clothes. She asked, "Can a rich person enter the kingdom of heaven?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered with the question of the disciples "Well, then who can be saved?" and the reply of Jesus "What is impossible with man is possible with God," and then finished the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her if she would be willing to give up all of her things and all that her parents earn in order to have entrance into God's kingdom. She quietly said "I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother had been listening the whole time. As I left the two of them began to talk seriously about the stories I told.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-6596385491903598447?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6596385491903598447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-did-he-do-long-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6596385491903598447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6596385491903598447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-did-he-do-long-post.html' title='&quot;What did he do?&quot; (a long post)'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-6569098467026695588</id><published>2009-03-29T15:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:05:05.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The dance.</title><content type='html'>Thursday I did go to the small town as planned. Once there, I noticed that there was a special presentation in the pubic square. Several adults, adolescents and young children formed a circle and began clapping their hands as two men played drums and another two began to play a one stringed instrument. As soon as I heard the sound I knew what it was. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Capoeira"&gt;Capoeira. &lt;/a&gt;A Brazilian martial art taught and practiced by dance and music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gathered in and watched as two men began to move very slowly crawling and doing small slow cartwheels and then gradually sped up to a full fast dance with back flips, spin kicks, twists and many other turns and twists. Two by two, others entered the dance circle replacing the two that were there, doing their own dance with the same kinds of moves. They danced in pairs of all ages, once even a 5 year old girl with a 40 year old &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;formado &lt;/span&gt;(similar to black-belt).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the exhibition was over, many people stayed in the park to talk. I was able to speak with two men and present the Gospel and was invited to their homes. I will try to find their homes next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need a partner for this night of ministry, so be praying for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-6569098467026695588?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6569098467026695588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6569098467026695588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6569098467026695588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/dance.html' title='The dance.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7851132529406993441</id><published>2009-03-25T16:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T17:07:03.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Community, Living Word, Community</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we had our second home meeting with the family from São Paulo. This time we were able to spend a little bit more time with  the scripture than in the first meeting. This group is highly literate, so instead of storying, we are reading the scripture passage together until we've got it in a firm way. One person read and everyone follows along in their bible. Then another reads the passage again, then we try to put the passage into our own words. In a few more weeks, this will be natural. Right now, it is new for many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the obedience statements from last week, we had about 50% who did what they said they would do, and some others who partially did it. Everyone enjoyed the share time about their obedience and are anxious to do even better this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, we had a special dinner to receive our friend who went to africa "H." He is here for this week only to visit, and will return. People from the company and their families met together. I began talking to one young man (20 years old) who's father works with Loaise. He'd been on our prayer list many times, because of problems with family and possibly drugs and theft. I shared the gospel with him telling Isaiah 53 and the story of the crucifiction and resurrection. He asked if the people I tell these stories to believe. I told him that some do and some don't. He asked if people who are addicted to drugs come to Jesus. I told him the story of Jesus and the Demoniac from Gerasa who had the legion of demons, but wasn't able to talk more because the restaurant was closing. We left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today his father came by Loaise's office and told her that his son spent the whole ride back home telling the stories I told and that it was the first time that they had all talked as a family in 2 years. Something is changing in his son. Pray for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had a meeting with "H" and the young african lady who helps with evangelism from time to time. We practiced having a home bible study and prayer time. "H," who accepted Jesus just months ago, will begin a bible study where he lives and works in Angola, Africa. Pray for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will go to the small town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7851132529406993441?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7851132529406993441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/community-living-word-community.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7851132529406993441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7851132529406993441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/community-living-word-community.html' title='Community, Living Word, Community'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-853237776902974978</id><published>2009-03-17T17:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:36:44.306-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high city'/><title type='text'>The family from São Paulo</title><content type='html'>This morning we had our first home meeting with the couple from São Paulo. There were ten people present, including me and all are Christians. After 8 weeks, probably only four of this ten will remain and the others will begin a similar work in their neighborhoods. (During these 8 weeks the families will learn together how a home worship service works and each couple will have an opportunity to lead once or twice. After each family feels comfortable with the way meeting in homes works and feels they will begin to reach out primarily to lost people on their street.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that happened is that as we began, I introduced this family to the others who had come from our church. As we began the prayer time, three families soon realized that they were all involved in taking care of an invalid family member over a period of years. It was the first time they'd been able to talk about the burden and difficulty freely. The Holy Spirit enabled these three families to minister to one another and encourage each other in a way that none of them had experienced before. Our prayer and sharing time lasted 50 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each person, at the end of our time together made a specific commitment to obey Jesus this week. These were the statements, as I remember them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I watch too much TV and don't pray enough. I will make a commitment to pray for a time before I turn on the TV each day. I will not turn on the TV without spending time in prayer first.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is a man that works across from my house. I am going to learn his name and tell him about Jesus before Thursday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am going to pray daily at 4:30 in the afternoon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will begin my day by reading something from God's word. You can ask next week how many mornings I was able to do it. I hope to say seven.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will pray for your mother and for you as you take care of her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will tell my neighbor about Jesus tomorrow morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will pray every night at 10:00pm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am going to tell my friends at school what I learned from the Bible each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;There were a few others, but I can't remember well. The point is, each person wanted to put his faith in practice. I believe this group will produce fruit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-853237776902974978?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/853237776902974978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/family-from-sao-paulo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/853237776902974978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/853237776902974978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/family-from-sao-paulo.html' title='The family from São Paulo'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4970450102945576377</id><published>2009-03-14T17:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T18:01:00.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The singer and his family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thursday when I went into the small town, I stopped by the singer's house first. He's been in  rough spot because his keyboard fell and broke. He has to borrow one to do his performances in the small towns. I was just finishing telling the story of Manoah's wife (judges 13) when the phone rang. He went and answered and his wife was listening to what he was saying from the back room. His uncle in the next town up had just died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next few moments he called his older brother and sister to his home and told them. They all shook their heads and began to talk about how uncomfortable they feel at funerals. I asked them if they wanted to hear what the Bible says about what happens to people after they die. They all agreed. I told the story of the resurrection of Lazarus (john 11) and emphasized the words of Christ about the resurrection. I then told the story of Christ's death and resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made an appeal for them to all pray and receive Christ. The two women affirmed, having been raised Roman Catholic, that they believe in Jesus. The singer and his brother pondered a moment and shook their heads, meaning they heard me, but needed to think. Soon everyone left. I will speak with them again next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4970450102945576377?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4970450102945576377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/singer-and-his-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4970450102945576377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4970450102945576377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/singer-and-his-family.html' title='The singer and his family'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2805919539732096417</id><published>2009-03-02T07:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T07:38:55.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates: Evangelism</title><content type='html'>I don't see myself naturally as an evangelist, but the scriptural promise is that if we sow broadly we will reap broadly. I've been spending Saturday afternoons for the past several months taking church members with me to make two or three evangelistic home visits. In the process I am sharing the gospel, (usually through a selected Scriptural story or story cluster based on the need on that home, followed by an appeal to repent, believe and be baptized) and I am training others to share the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is more and more obvious that there are some who hear and accept the Good News, who will not be able to participate in our traditional church as members because of distance or scheduling problems. We really want to help these families become churches together with their relatives and neighbors, as they come to Christ as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baptism is still a stumbling block on both sides. The traditional church is uncomfortable baptizing new believers right away, and new believers are uncomfortable doing something that is "different."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2805919539732096417?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2805919539732096417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/updates-evangelism.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2805919539732096417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2805919539732096417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/updates-evangelism.html' title='Updates: Evangelism'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5195639061657073249</id><published>2009-03-02T07:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T07:30:04.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates: Traditional Church</title><content type='html'>During the Carnaval (Mardi Gras) holiday we took 50 members and friends of our traditional church and had a 5 day retreat at the retreat center I wrote about a few times. I was able to share stories daily about how the early church suffered for Jesus. I told through the warnings of Jesus about future suffering and the suffering stories of the book of Acts. Each group acted out each story and spent time telling the stories they learned to members of other groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, we will begin new Sunday School classes using storying and inductive Bible study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will try to begin a youth service that will spend half the year telling through a set of Scripture stories in chronological order and the second half of the year selecting stories that deal with specific issues of faith and obedience. Hopefully this can become a patern that will cycle through from year to year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our wednesday night service continues to grow rapidly since our switch to oral-style biblical preaching. We've been seeing an average of 2 first time visitors to our church each Wednesday nights for the past 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have not yet begun the church -wide oral Bible project. Pray for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5195639061657073249?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5195639061657073249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/updates-traditional-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5195639061657073249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5195639061657073249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/updates-traditional-church.html' title='Updates: Traditional Church'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5718129752990746348</id><published>2009-03-02T07:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T07:22:40.649-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates: Small Town</title><content type='html'>Currently I am looking for a new partner to go with me on Thursdays to the small town. In a few weeks, I may begin going on Saturdays until May. I will need partners for this as well. Please pray for this need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5718129752990746348?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5718129752990746348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/updates-small-town.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5718129752990746348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5718129752990746348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/03/updates-small-town.html' title='Updates: Small Town'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-854230827456955176</id><published>2009-02-25T13:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:42:09.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates: High City</title><content type='html'>There is a couple who came from São Paulo to open a restaurant in the new city mall. They are Christians and members of a Baptist church in their old city. Since moving here over a year ago they have made few friends. They work 12 hours a day 7 days a week and have no car. Their home is a long way from any local baptist churches. Ours is the closest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They visited on a Wednesday night and Loaise and I have gone to visit them often. The Monday before last we went to their home and had breakfast with them (the only time they are not working). We prayed with them and talked for a couple of hours. They have a real need to be involved in church, but their schedules do not fit the typical operating hours of most churches. We made a comittment to help them begin a church that will meet in their home in the morning, at least once a week. Once our local pastor told other restaurant workers and owners about this, many began to weep with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will spend 8 weeks helping them learn how to have a home worship service and use inductive bible study in place of traditional preaching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-854230827456955176?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/854230827456955176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/02/updates-high-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/854230827456955176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/854230827456955176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/02/updates-high-city.html' title='Updates: High City'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5986232998259707685</id><published>2009-02-06T17:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T17:48:13.748-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>Ninety-nine are NOT enough!</title><content type='html'>Thursday, as I drove through the rain and dodged potholes on the highway, I began to regret having decided to go to the small town. I ended up having to stop twice for machines to clear away mudslides that had covered the road. This is exactly the reason I go less in the rainy season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when I arrived in the small town, something happened that changed my mind. My meetings with the families on the hill have been irregular through December and January, due to the rain. Inconsistency in meeting usually means delays in progress.  This group has been a nice group, but closed and nonvocal about their growing faith in Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read together and told to one another the story of the lost sheep in John 15:1-7. I asked them to do three things. Hear the story, learn to tell it themselves, then look for things they could do to obey God as a response to the story. The learning of the story is what took most of our time. We told it several times and even made hand-signs to help remember each part. Then, as the families looked for what to do to obey, one man said this. "God would be much happier with us and be more full of joy if there were more than 99 of us." Of course, there weren't even 10 of us in the home. Then he said "We need to find the lost sheep and bring him to God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as a group, we all agreed that this week we would look for sinners of bad reputation and tell them that God is going to have a big celebration they repent and turn to God. This group is now planning to share Jesus with the lost. Pray that it happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive back was just as miserable, but I didn't regret it a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5986232998259707685?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5986232998259707685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/02/ninety-nine-are-not-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5986232998259707685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5986232998259707685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/02/ninety-nine-are-not-enough.html' title='Ninety-nine are NOT enough!'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-779623152231150489</id><published>2009-01-31T17:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:00:54.329-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I don't trust them to tell me what it means"</title><content type='html'>Back in the small town last week, I spoke to a couple who have frequently been interested in being part of a new church, but have never committed to it. We began talking about what it means to follow Jesus. As I listened, I didn't hear any aversion to Jesus, but rather a genuine interest and affection for his teachings. This couple has never joined a church, because they have been put off by priests and pastors who speak for 30 or 40 minutes to explain 5 verses of the Bible and by the time they are done, no one understands what those 5 verses were about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I began telling them stories and encouraging them to learn God's word for themselves... not what someone says it means, but what it actually says, they showed great interest. We may have a new group starting in the next week or two. Be in prayer for this couple. "E" and "S."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the High City, only one helper could go on the visits today. She is from a coastal island of Africa and will go back in 3 years after she finishes her studies here. She is the only one in her family that is a Christian and the rest are Spiritists. She came to Christ from the work of a pastor that went from his island to her island and shared the Good News. She has been helping for the past two weeks, but today I learned why. She wants to know how to evangelize her family and start a church among them. Her name is Linda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-779623152231150489?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/779623152231150489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-trust-them-to-tell-me-what-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/779623152231150489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/779623152231150489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-trust-them-to-tell-me-what-it.html' title='&quot;I don&apos;t trust them to tell me what it means&quot;'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-445831179508765553</id><published>2009-01-18T18:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:29:11.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracing back over some mis-steps</title><content type='html'>Thursday I returned again to the small town. I stopped by the &lt;a href="http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/three-spectacular-reports-long-read.html"&gt;retreat center&lt;/a&gt; to schedule a day-long pastor's meeting for next Thursday. I ended up talking with the people there for an hour and arrived late into the small town. One of the families I was going to visit gave up waiting, so I missed a chance there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been listening to a podcast called Story4All as I drove, and heard a missionary tell his stories of work in Africa. One of the things he told was about how he'd gone a pretty good distance away to tell someone about Jesus, and then his neighbor asked him "Why did you drive past me to get to them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made me think of "R" and "F," who were my employers when I worked at the English school in the next town up the road. I decided to pay them a visit. When I arrived I was readily received in their home. I told them that I'd come to see them, because I'd told them many times I was a missionary, but never sat down and told them the Gospel the same way I did for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ordered a pizza for us to eat and I began telling the story of Jesus. The time passed, the pizza was eaten, and I needed to go, but the story wasn't finished. They asked me to spend the night. So, I called Loaise and she told me that it would be fine, as long as I left early enough in the morning to get back home before 8:00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed up until 1:00 AM talking about Jesus and all he did. I need to go back and do some follow up, but as I was leaving at 6:00 AM, "R" said to me: "Your message you came to share is important.... it's already having an effect on us. Thank you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-445831179508765553?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/445831179508765553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/01/tracing-back-over-some-mis-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/445831179508765553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/445831179508765553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/01/tracing-back-over-some-mis-steps.html' title='Tracing back over some mis-steps'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4443583293064835052</id><published>2009-01-11T13:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:44:49.318-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high city'/><title type='text'>It never happens the way you expect.</title><content type='html'>Thursday I returned to the small town and Saturday we did home visits in the high city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the home of the woman who takes care of so many children. We'd planned on beginning a short evangelistic story set, but when we arrived we saw that she was not well. She'd been sick and wasn't able to receive us in her home. She came out to the street and asked us to pray for she and her mother and the children.  We prayed and then left, a little disappointed that we weren't able to start evangelizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning she brought the children to our church and sent them up stairs, where Loaise was leading the children's service. She came up to me after the service and said. "I know that you are right, I want to be baptized. Come again to my house on Saturday and you can tell the Bible stories to my family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the other home we visited on Saturday, I pleaded with a young man to give up his drunkeness and drug use so that he could follow God. He smiled and was polite, listening to the stories from scripture we told, but as we finished, he made it to the crack-house before we got back to the church. The next day, two women from the home came to our service and said. "You are telling the truth, we want to hear more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God give the harvest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4443583293064835052?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4443583293064835052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-never-happens-way-you-expect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4443583293064835052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4443583293064835052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-never-happens-way-you-expect.html' title='It never happens the way you expect.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4105854274313212024</id><published>2009-01-05T05:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:42:04.300-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high city'/><title type='text'>A neighborhood that needs Jesus</title><content type='html'>Saturday we returned to the same area of the high city. We made a number of visits, and I was able to tell stories in two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One interesting visit. A father was having trouble controlling his six-year old son so he picked him up and held him. It looked like they were playing for a minute, until the father screamed and dropped his son on the ground and swatted him in the face twice making his nose bleed. He then lifted up his own shirt to reveal a pretty serious looking bite mark.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. We stood there for a minute, not sure exactly what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another home there was a woman who takes care of her children, her sister's children, and her neighbor's children. All together there are 9 or 10 of them. They live in extremely humble conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another visit, I was able to tell the story of Christ's death and resurrection. I'd been telling through a number of stories at this house. As always, more first time visitors came. The most interesting was a man in his 50's, drunk on cachaça (a brazilian moon-shine). He interrupted the story 3 times asking us to pray for Jesus, so he wouldn't get too hurt in the crucifixion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all of these families (broken families and blended families) there is poverty, there is illiteracy, there are relatives in jail, there are addictions to drugs and alcohol, there is violence, and there is sexual sin. There is also a yearning to escape and an attraction to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for us as we continue to bring the message of Jesus into the homes of these families.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4105854274313212024?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4105854274313212024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/01/neighborhood-that-needs-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4105854274313212024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4105854274313212024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2009/01/neighborhood-that-needs-jesus.html' title='A neighborhood that needs Jesus'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7115401604280274201</id><published>2008-12-29T05:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T05:41:31.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much rain.</title><content type='html'>It has been raining here daily for 12 hours or more a day. The roads are falling apart from so many potholes. I haven't been able to go to the small town in a month due to rain. Even missed visits in the high city this past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get to tell the story of the birth of Jesus several times, both at church and among friends and family. This is always fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7115401604280274201?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7115401604280274201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/too-much-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7115401604280274201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7115401604280274201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/too-much-rain.html' title='Too much rain.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-6517485714949644543</id><published>2008-12-15T12:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T05:05:54.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Old Testament in 4 hours</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, I found a youtube video of Walk Thru the Bible's Old Testament Seminar. I've never participated in WTtB, but I was able to see the basic wordlist and handsigns that give a summary of the Old Testament. Sunday morning, we decided to do our own version of the Walk Thru the Bible old testament seminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I led the memorization of the words and hand signs and Pastor Ubiratan painted the Bible lands map on the ground as the stories unfolded. I told story after story and helped everyone remember key names events and places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lot of fun and was an amazing way to sew the stories together to give a big picture of the old testament. Next Sunday I will tell the story of the birth of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Here are the URLs as were requested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ljd9va6o47A"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ljd9va6o47A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8i09OSY7-x0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8i09OSY7-x0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-6517485714949644543?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6517485714949644543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/old-testament-in-4-hours.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6517485714949644543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6517485714949644543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/old-testament-in-4-hours.html' title='The Old Testament in 4 hours'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-1808009483838951012</id><published>2008-12-10T06:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:01:52.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In deeper than I expected.</title><content type='html'>Several weeks ago, I was asked to help with some Saturday visits to needy families. I didn't expect to be helping for more than a few weeks, so I did not plan a chronological approach. I just began telling stories as they fit into the conversation and needs of each home I visited. You have read about the family with the drug problems. The  woman, at the last minute, did not go into rehab. She panicked and left. We are waiting to hear from her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While all of this had been taking place, I didn't notice how God has been placing our church in the middle of a great spiritual battle. When I went to the crack house, to help retrieve some of the belongings of the woman who would go into rehab, some were unsure of me. Someone called out "No, he's okay; he's a pastor, he's a good man." I went in and came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, I was telling stories near the river and a man came to listen. He hid his face every time I asked him about his relationship with God. He asked me to tell more stories. I sat for an hour telling stories of Jesus. He cried and asked me to tell more. No decision, though. The next day I saw him coming out of the crack house, high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I was meeting with two pastors planning an old testament presentation I will make on Sunday (kind of like a walk thru the bible seminar), where I will tell stories and help people to remember the key events, people and places of the Old Testament. While we were meeting, a man came up to us and asked us to go meet his adult son, who is addicted to crack.... same house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have now had 4 or 5 separate contacts with people who are chemically dependent and are going to that one place for their fix. God has put this upon us, so pray us through this and pray for Christ's victory in their lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-1808009483838951012?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1808009483838951012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-deeper-than-i-expected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1808009483838951012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1808009483838951012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-deeper-than-i-expected.html' title='In deeper than I expected.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8623623738281689862</id><published>2008-12-05T05:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T05:54:30.194-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I am a child of God, I believe"</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week, we invited one of the young men that works in Loaise's company to have dinner with us. He received a job offer to work in the African country of Angola. He left this morning. He had been listening each week as I told stories from the scripture, starting with creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he arrived, I was finishing up the Gumbo I'd prepared. As we ate, I asked if I could tell him more of what the Bible says about Jesus. He agreed. I told stories about Jesus for over an hour, starting with his birth and ending with his resurrection and ascension. I then reminded him of the question Jesus asked Martha before he raised Lazarus from death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am the resurrection and the life, he who believes in me, even if he dies, will live. . . Do you belive this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His answer was similar to Martha's. "I believe. I believe that Jesus IS the promised one that God had to send to the world. I believe he is the Savior."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he left on his trip, he left a note for Loaise. "I am a child of God, and I will be forever. Thank  you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8623623738281689862?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8623623738281689862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-child-of-god-i-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8623623738281689862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8623623738281689862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-child-of-god-i-believe.html' title='&quot;I am a child of God, I believe&quot;'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8232964993293590772</id><published>2008-12-01T03:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T04:45:09.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who will deliver me from this body of death?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/STPAA9JYb8I/AAAAAAAAALM/YNn81tu78OE/s1600-h/hcf1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/STPAA9JYb8I/AAAAAAAAALM/YNn81tu78OE/s400/hcf1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274770711227428802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He has delivered us from the power of darkness and conveyed us into the kingdom of the Son of His love, in whom we have redemption through His blood, the forgiveness of sins. -Colossians 1:13-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our church was singing 'God of the impossible,' when she walked into the back of the church. She didn't even lift her head, but I saw her. So did the others who had visited her before. We walked to the back together and her tears began to pour. "I need help. I can't keep doing this. I can't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the music continued, the pastor made some phone calls and found a rehab clinic that would accept her. Three of us led her to the upper room to pray. While we were doing this, the entire church prayed for her. Bruna held both of her hands and looked her in the eyes and said. "You have a choice to make. We arranged a clinic for you, but you can only go tomorrow, and only on the condition that you go home to your family tonight and not back to the crack house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I need that. I want that, but I can't." She cried again "When I go home, he's going to beat me. He always does. How can I face my family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her the story of the prodigal son and true repentance. I asked her to make things right with God first, then make things right with her family, then to go into rehab and restore her body and mind. As I led her through a prayer she began to pray and cry and confess her sins like I've never heard anyone confess to God. "OH GOD have mercy, oh have mercy on me. I am such a sinner. I sinned against my family and my children. I've been a prostitute. I am a thief. I am addicted to drugs. I am a liar. Oh God, Oh GOD. I need your mercy. I killed Jesus with my sins. I am so sorry. FORGIVE ME, OH GOD, forgive me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I counseled her through the decision to ask for the forgiveness of her family, she wanted to know what to do if they wouldn't forgive her. I read a passage from Joshua to her and told her to be courageous and to do what is right, and that God would be with her. She agreed. With fear and trembling she walked down the stairs. As we arrived at the door of the church, we saw her family. They had just arrived. All of them standing there smiling and with open arms and with tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8232964993293590772?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8232964993293590772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/who-will-deliver-me-from-this-body-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8232964993293590772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8232964993293590772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/12/who-will-deliver-me-from-this-body-of.html' title='Who will deliver me from this body of death?'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/STPAA9JYb8I/AAAAAAAAALM/YNn81tu78OE/s72-c/hcf1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-6567939948073581174</id><published>2008-11-23T19:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:26:19.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How can I forgive?</title><content type='html'>Saturday, I prayed for a long while and asked God to show me the story from scripture that he wanted me to share. When I looked through the gospels I saw the one He wanted me to tell. I smiled and Loaise looked at me and said "What?" I told her that God had given me a specific story to tell today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went first to visit the new Christians with a drug history. Only the man and his children were there. We went into the home and the children said "Mommy left again yesterday." I asked what had happened, and he said. "Well, she had been fine since Tuesday, but she got paid yesterday. She couldn't resist the temptation. I thought she'd changed, but she did it again. How can I forgive her now? How many times can I forgive her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew my story was divinely chosen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter asked Jesus "Lord, how often shall my brother sin against me, and I forgive him? As many as seven times?"  Jesus replied, "No, you should not forgive seven times, but rather seventy times seven. Because, the kingdom of heaven is like a king who wished to settle accounts with his servants. . . (Matthew18:21-35)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I told and then talked through the story with the man, he bowed his head. "I will forgive her. I have to forgive her. Can we pray for her now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redemption is a wonderful thing. May God do his work of restoration and reconciliation in this family and in their bodies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-6567939948073581174?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6567939948073581174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-can-i-forgive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6567939948073581174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6567939948073581174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-can-i-forgive.html' title='How can I forgive?'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5778658278461539179</id><published>2008-11-21T07:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T07:32:26.778-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New starts and non-starts</title><content type='html'>Sunday, we began to meet in a new neighborhood in the big city. This is another poor neighborhood and we are meeting on the rooftop of a small general store and bakery. The family is wanting to establish a church in their neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our first meeting which was just OK. 8 Christians 2 non-Christians and 3 kids. I would have preferred maybe 4 Christians and 8 non-Christians, but we'll make do. I told stories of Jesus from the book of Mark. Next week we should have more guests. We will meet Sunday afternoons until the  end of the year, then launch on a weeknight in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, I also returned to the small town and met with the families on the hill. We told and talked about two stories. I am going to begin training Lu, in the wheel-chair to tell stories and assist me when I tell them. We talked about this and he is very interested in the possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all, I've been a little disappointed with how the meetings with the families on the hill have turned out. Unless we can get away to a retreat setting or something, I am not seeing how this group is going to transform into a church. They have come to faith in Jesus, and have put away their idols, but they are trusting in their infant baptism and don't see a reason to make a firm break with the cultural catholic religion of the small town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5778658278461539179?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5778658278461539179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-starts-and-non-starts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5778658278461539179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5778658278461539179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-starts-and-non-starts.html' title='New starts and non-starts'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5167264948052546398</id><published>2008-11-20T06:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T06:45:50.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I believe.</title><content type='html'>The woman in the picture below came to church with her three children on Wednesday night. I told the story of Daniel 1. Daniel chose not to make himself impure by eating the king's food and had a few challenges to overcome to be able to do that, but the result was that he was healthier, wiser, smarter and as a result was given opportunities he would not have otherwise had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the service was over I asked her if she was able to hear the story I told. (She had been doing her best, and unsuccessfully, to keep her son from misbehaving.) She looked up and smiled and said, "Yes I heard the story. We need to stop putting things in our body that make us unable to serve God. I've been using crack for years, but since yesterday, I have no more desire for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her if she listed to the recorded stories I gave her. She said yes. So I asked her another question "Do you believe now? Is Jesus your savior?" She replied "Now I believe. Yes. I believe, I know I do."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5167264948052546398?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5167264948052546398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-i-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5167264948052546398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5167264948052546398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-i-believe.html' title='Now I believe.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-444299334676508709</id><published>2008-11-18T11:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:55:32.829-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is he, that I may believe in Him?</title><content type='html'>Saturday we returned to the same neighborhood I've mentioned in some previous posts. What's amazing to me about these families is that it is often easy to get a group of people together to hear God's Word. The family from the video, upon our arrival sent their children out to the neighbors and within 5 minutes the kitchen was full of people. There I told the story of Jesus at Levi's house from Mark and then from John, Jesus calling himself the light of the world, and the healing of the blind man in chapter 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One woman who has a son and a niece in prison for selling drugs and a daughter who is involved in drug use, told us that since we began meeting in her home that she is finally starting to believe that there is hope. She said that she wants to hear a little more about Jesus, but she is already decided that she wants to be baptized. (She reminds me of the blind man in the story I told. Jesus asked him if he believed in the Son of Man. He replied "Who is He, Lord, that I may believe in Him?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both the homes we visited have received us well, and want to bring more people to their homes to hear the good news. They have also come to our church to learn more and to worship. Our goal is to form a new church in their neighborhood which will meet in homes as we are and spread the Word of God orally, through telling the stories and teaching them one to another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-444299334676508709?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/444299334676508709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-is-he-that-i-may-believe-in-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/444299334676508709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/444299334676508709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-is-he-that-i-may-believe-in-him.html' title='Who is he, that I may believe in Him?'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5077215499113963031</id><published>2008-11-14T07:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:43:38.081-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the family by the bus station'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the singer&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>Stories have a way of poking at your heart.</title><content type='html'>I made a trip to the small town yesterday. Falling out of rhythm is never a good thing, but the rain storms make it difficult. I was able to meet with the family by the bus station and tell the story of first man and woman and the garden in Eden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also visited the singer and his family. He is anxious to try to make some songs out of Bible stories, but we have not set a time to begin yet. I told the same story I've been telling on Sundays. The story of Josiah and his reform. As I told about how the idols were broken and smashed into pieces and burned and spread over graveyards, they couldn't help but look to the left and right at the many little statues in their home. The woman got up and left before the end of the story. The singer thanked me for telling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The families on the hill weren't at home. Neither were the usual men who collect on the street to talk on the street. I am not sure what was going on, but the neighborhood was nearly empty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5077215499113963031?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5077215499113963031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/stories-have-way-of-poking-at-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5077215499113963031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5077215499113963031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/stories-have-way-of-poking-at-your.html' title='Stories have a way of poking at your heart.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8371978208243581087</id><published>2008-11-10T07:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T07:14:24.492-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Media page</title><content type='html'>I am experimenting with video. Below should be a link to the last visit we made on Saturday. I made a small video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smy3brazil.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An example of evangelism through storying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8371978208243581087?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8371978208243581087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/media-page.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8371978208243581087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8371978208243581087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/media-page.html' title='Media page'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-1361662638348333641</id><published>2008-11-10T06:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:15:18.280-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high city'/><title type='text'>Rain ... and showers of blessing</title><content type='html'>Usually is does not rain much here in November. It has been raining every day. I was even kept from going to the small town this week due to a storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, however, even in between the rain storms, we were able to go to the high city and visit the man who received Christ last week. This time his girlfriend was there. As we entered the house she began to cry and say, "We need God in this house." I asked her if she knew Jesus and she said, "No, I don't think I do." She cried again and said that she needed God's help, because she can't beat the drugs on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered the story from Luke 7:36-50 of Jesus in Simon the Pharisee's house. I told that story of how the sinful woman went in and bowed down behind Jesus and cried at his feet. Her tears wet his feet and she kept drying them with her hair and pouring out expensive perfume on them. I told her that her tears reminded me of the tears of that woman who cried, because she discovered that Jesus was the one who could free her and forgive her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to know about this Jesus. I told her other stories of Jesus and his teachings. I told stories of Jesus for about 45 minutes. I asked her if she wanted to believe in him and receive his forgiveness. She said she wanted to, but needed God's help to believe. We prayed for the family. and went to another visit. The youngest boy didn't want us to go. He threw a rock and hit one of our team members in the neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of the man and woman.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/SRgxLpIIERI/AAAAAAAAALE/Zvabk5XgYS0/s1600-h/hcf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/SRgxLpIIERI/AAAAAAAAALE/Zvabk5XgYS0/s400/hcf1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267013840298053906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day, unexpectedly, they came to our church and sat in my Sunday school class. I told the stories of creation and the fall. The woman looked at me when a sign up sheet was passed around and said, "I can't read or write, would you put my name on the list?" She'd never heard these stories before. She asked us to pray for her to have the strength to believe in Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be sure, but I think that between the sunday school hour and the worship service, when she went out, she got high. During the worship, she didn't seem "there." Pray that this whole  family can come to Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-1361662638348333641?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1361662638348333641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/rain-and-showers-of-blessing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1361662638348333641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1361662638348333641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/rain-and-showers-of-blessing.html' title='Rain ... and showers of blessing'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/SRgxLpIIERI/AAAAAAAAALE/Zvabk5XgYS0/s72-c/hcf1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7617742085276305139</id><published>2008-11-02T11:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T11:58:42.022-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Preaching the Good news to the poor</title><content type='html'>Bro Larry reminded me while he was here, how it can be essential in some cases to share the gospel and give and invitation in one meeting with a person. It may be the only chance you've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storying through the scriptures is a great way to prepare people who have no frame of reference (as they would in the Bible belt, for example) to believe on and receive Christ Jesus. It also aids discipleship so that oral learners can be discipled to the core and not just follow the forms of religion divorced from the truth of God and his word. By storying, we help new Christians avoid syncretism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I led a team of 4 to go to one of the poorest of neighborhoods in the big city. The first home we visited was a man and his 3 children. He is an ex drug user who stopped only because he discovered he has the HIV virus. He looks like he might already be somewhat symptomatic with AIDS, but it could just be malnutrition. I don't know. His girlfriend, with whom he has 3 kids, was gone. He said she still gets high and may come home next week, or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we entered into the home we saw how the children (5, 7 and 8) were starved for attention and emotionally underdeveloped. They immediately sat on our laps. As we began talking with this man, I sensed that he needed to really hear the message of Christ. I prayed that the Lord would put the message on my lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started telling the story of creation and told through to the story of Adam and Eve's disobedience. As I told about the curse and expulsion from Eden, I highlighted the promise of God that one of Eve's descendants would smash the head of the serpent. I then began telling about the birth of Jesus, I told through his baptism and some teachings and miracles and told the story of his death and resurrection. I told about how he showed himself to his disciples and how he ascended into heaven. This narrative, which I just sort of wove together from smaller stories, took about 25 minutes to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man received Christ and wants to be baptized next Sunday. He told us that if his girlfriend ever comes home, he will catch her when she is sober and tell her the same story. He wants us to return next week and gather people on his street to hear this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write about some of the other visits in another post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7617742085276305139?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7617742085276305139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/preaching-good-news-to-poor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7617742085276305139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7617742085276305139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/11/preaching-good-news-to-poor.html' title='Preaching the Good news to the poor'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2165920372314225562</id><published>2008-10-17T19:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:47:58.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>We prepared ourselves to receive Bro Larry in our home this week and had everything just about ready. On &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;, as we were returning from having lunch with Loaise's family, we  had to stop at a police check-point. They asked for our documents, registration and driver's license. I handed them to the officer. It turns out there was a problem with our registration and so they impounded the car. I sat for about 4 hours waiting for the tow truck to arrive, so I could sign the receipt. I ended up befriending the policemen and, believe it or not, may be able to get them together for a home Bible study to share Christ with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; morning we resolved the situation with our documents (something simple) and we went to pick up the car. It turns out that we had to wait for the computer system to catch up with us, so they told us that we wouldn't be able to get the car until Wednesday. Hmm. I ended up borrowing a car for the week, so we could take Bro Larry around. I then went to Rio de Janeiro and picked him up. We arrived home about midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;, I took Bro Larry up to the high city and let him meet Pastor Ubiratan and see some of the places we are meeting in home groups and see our church building and a few other things. After lunch we went to the small town. There we met with a few people who participate in our Bible storying sessions. I took him to the family on the hill and there, he was able to experience one of our group meetings. We then went to the local bakery and met some others in the city. The baker made a special effort to go to the big city the next day to hear him preach. We arrived home about midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/SPkw3B2lHsI/AAAAAAAAAK4/1oxePS9nSng/s1600-h/larry+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/SPkw3B2lHsI/AAAAAAAAAK4/1oxePS9nSng/s400/larry+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258287761880063682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; morning, we walked around the neighborhood so I could show the life of the garbage chasers. People whose income is dependent on searching through trash for recyclables and such. There are tens of thousands of them in this city, some homeless, others living in simple homes. It wasn't a major garbage day in the neighborhood, but we did get to stop and speak to one older woman and her adult son. Later we went to the high city again and met with women who teach and learn crafts at the church and led a small worship service with them. Then, at night Bro Larry preached at the regular Wednesday night service with me translating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; was the day to go, we lost a lot of time trying to get our car back (successfully, finally), but it came at the cost of not being able to visit anymore people. I took Bro Larry around the city by bus and helped him purchase a little something for his wife. We came back to the house and had a snack and then I took him back to Rio to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank Southside Baptist Church in Mansfield, Louisiana. They have been very kind to loan their pastor to us for a week. This church has also blessed us in a number of ways that I won't list here. God is doing a great work here, and we thank you for being a part of it, and for your love for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2165920372314225562?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2165920372314225562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2165920372314225562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2165920372314225562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-week.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/SPkw3B2lHsI/AAAAAAAAAK4/1oxePS9nSng/s72-c/larry+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-9000793828771141395</id><published>2008-10-10T16:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T16:23:20.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twice in the small town without telling a story.</title><content type='html'>Sunday after church, I took my wife, Loaise, and son Nilson to the small town. Since we lived there for a time, Loaise registered to vote there. Sunday was an election. Fortunately that is behind us now, and the political season here won't be interfering with our rhythm of meeting with families and telling the story of God week by week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I returned and spent the evening meeting with families and establishing a regular .I also arranged for some people to meet Bro Larry Pridmore of Southside Baptist in Mansfield, LA. He will be arriving in Rio on Monday after a week of work in Maceió. I'll receive him in my home for a few days and show him were we are working and let him meet many people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-9000793828771141395?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/9000793828771141395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/10/twice-in-small-town-without-telling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/9000793828771141395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/9000793828771141395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/10/twice-in-small-town-without-telling.html' title='Twice in the small town without telling a story.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-1596692869754385477</id><published>2008-09-26T07:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T08:19:50.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Neighborhood churches in the making</title><content type='html'>Since my hearing returned, I've led a number of workshops and training sessions at Igreja Batista da Vitória, to prepare Christian families to start small house-churches in their neighborhoods. Even yesterday I was able to visit a husband and wife who have a small grocery store in an area of the city I had not been to. They have an upper room with 80 chairs that they envision being used for worship services in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to put some names here and ask you to pray for these families that I am training and discipling to plant new churches in their neighborhoods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;José Antonio and Evándia &lt;/span&gt;- He is a construction worker and she is a housekeeper. They are inviting people to meet with them in their home each week to hear the gospel. They have two teenaged daughters. José António has been to the small town several times and is a good help there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valdecir and Cida &lt;/span&gt;- This couple works together in something similar to a hotdog stand 6 nights a week, but instead of hotdogs they sell brazilian style grilled steak. (You would like it if you ate it and you would have to be here to understand why it is so popular on the street.) They have been to several workshops and are planning to reach families in their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julinho and Ana - &lt;/span&gt;This couple is the one that I mentioned that has the grocery store. They have one young daughter. They hope to begin a church in their upper room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rosa -&lt;/span&gt; This grandmother has a beauty salon. She wants to close business one day a week and use her salon to evangelize her long-time clients and their friends. She wants to use her salon to host church meetings in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruno - &lt;/span&gt;This young man is a top-10 ranked Muai Thai fighter in the world. He has traveled to many countries to fight in tournaments and has had his heart broken in eastern countries seeing the people who don't know Jesus. He wants to learn to evangelize and start a church in his dojo and then in the future, go to an un-named far-eastern country and repeat the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moisés and Patricia -&lt;/span&gt; This couple works at the University and have two young sons. They have participated in our training and want to begin a church in their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marcia - &lt;/span&gt;This woman is a single mother of a teenaged daughter. She came to Christ later in life and lives in a poorer neighborhood. She and her mother have to walk a half hour up and down hills to come to our church. She wants to begin a work to reach people in her neighborhood and form a small church closer to her home and acquaintences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are others, but these are the ones with the most potential to really begin something. Please pray for them, perhaps one family a day for a week, then repeat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-1596692869754385477?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1596692869754385477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/neighborhood-churches-in-making.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1596692869754385477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1596692869754385477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/neighborhood-churches-in-making.html' title='Neighborhood churches in the making'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7809789988016906107</id><published>2008-09-25T07:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T07:59:46.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why stories and not sermons?</title><content type='html'>A mark of oral learners is that they do not trust conclusions based on abstract  or propositional statements. It is firsthand experience -- either personal or  vicarious -- that makes something concrete, hence trustworthy. --&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Telling God's Stories with Power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7809789988016906107?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7809789988016906107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-stories-and-not-sermons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7809789988016906107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7809789988016906107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-stories-and-not-sermons.html' title='Why stories and not sermons?'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4902702735844011802</id><published>2008-09-24T07:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:56:39.513-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>Barriers</title><content type='html'>We had some scheduling challenges this week, so I went in to the small town yesterday instead of waiting for Thursday. My partner is still unable to return with me. Perhaps next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going on a different day has its problems. I was unable to meet with any of the regular scheduled groups as planned. I did, however get to meet with several people individually. This gave me a chance to talk through some of the things we've been doing these past several weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most interesting and perhaps deflating conversation was with the young mother De. We talked about the discipling we've been doing as a group, and I shared with her my desire for the families to be baptized and commissioned as a church. She told me that the idea was wonderful, but that there were two problems. One, calling it a church. "People will think we're changing religion," she said. The other problem was baptism. She restated the same thought that her uncle had shared two months ago. "We were baptized as babies, which we couldn't choose, but our faith now confirms that baptism."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this family I have been working with is fringe folk-catholic, they have assumed all along that these scripture stories they have been learning are the same teachings of the Roman Catholic church that they never learned before. Evidently I have not been good at making a distinction. I am going to need to re-evaluate some aspects of my evangelism approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another aspect of our conversation was also interesting. I asked her who she thought was a natural leader in her family group. She seemed to want to indicate her father, but never did. In my questions about the family relationship, it is clear that her father has a lot of influence. He has never participated in our studies, but did hear one of my stories on the street last week. Her reasoning for him not being able to be a leader is because "He can't read."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to spend the next 4 weeks specifically evangelizing her father and her other uncles that stay out on the street talking at night. Perhaps this is the group that has the influence to lead this family....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4902702735844011802?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4902702735844011802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/barriers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4902702735844011802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4902702735844011802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/barriers.html' title='Barriers'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5666168109416943413</id><published>2008-09-17T11:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:34:55.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high city'/><title type='text'>Practice</title><content type='html'>Last night Loaise and I went to the high city again, to a home we have not been to before. We ended up telling a cluster of Bible stories to 8 Christians. This group was planed to be an evangelistic group with more non-Christians than Christians. The weather was bad, and I think that was a factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told 3 stories from Luke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus tells the story of the pharisee and the tax collector Luke 18:9-14&lt;br /&gt;Jesus and the rich religious leader Luke 18:18-27&lt;br /&gt;Jesus and the rich tax collector Luke 19:1-10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These stories work well together because the two men that Jesus meets in the second two stories represent almost perfectly the two men in the parable he told. Luke probably planned it that way as he wrote the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the evening ended up being just a meeting of church members, I modeled once again how to tell a story from scripture and ask questions to help people think through the story. Hopefully these two families in the high city can evangelize a dozen or so people in their homes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5666168109416943413?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5666168109416943413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/practice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5666168109416943413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5666168109416943413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/practice.html' title='Practice'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2234222346666968321</id><published>2008-09-13T13:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T13:55:36.701-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the singer&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>Politics</title><content type='html'>The last two homes I visited on Thursday were homes of men who were running for town council. I've been unable to meet with either of them because of the political stuff they've been doing on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, an unbaptized convert, (the man in the wheel chair in the picture on the sidebar) was saddened to learn that he was barred as a candidate because he had not been registered in his political party for more than a year. This hit him pretty hard because he is nearly quadriplegic and he had seen this as a way he could work again.  He did, however, say that he is happy that he will begin again to meet with the rest of the families on the hill. (I have two more baptism stories to tell and then I will ask them to plan on being baptized)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other man, the singer, as I've called him. Did not turn in his application before the deadline and can not be a candidate. He did successfully make the move from the big city back to the small town to be with his family. I told him that I wanted to tell him the stories of the Bible. He said he was reading a little of the Bible this past week and wanted to make a song. We agreed that we would meet each week for me to tell a story and for him to try to make a song of it. He and his family are very strong in folk-catholicism, so we must go forth in much prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it home a little after midnight with no more car trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes, on Friday I also continued the Old Testament narrative at Loaise's workplace in the city. I told the story of Abram's call. There was one client who also stayed for the story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2234222346666968321?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2234222346666968321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/politics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2234222346666968321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2234222346666968321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/politics.html' title='Politics'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-6944579423770055051</id><published>2008-09-13T07:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T08:05:53.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>So that's why the Bible is 70% stories....</title><content type='html'>After climbing small mountain, I went to meet with the families on the hill. I passed by a group of men who are all related in some way to those families. Every week they are standing around talking and always invite me to stay a while. Since the chance of having scheduled meetings was lost due to the time, I accepted the invitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These men are all illiterate. They are truly what we call "primary oral learners." I chatted with them about the car trouble I had and about my friend who died last week. Each one told a story of losing a loved one. I decided to tell that same story of the rich man and Lazarus for this group. As I told the story they all payed close attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finished the story, at once they all smiled and nodded in agreement. Some laughed and all began to talk at the same time. I couldn't follow what they were saying. All were smiling and talking, all at the same time; all listening to the others and talking. Wow. They talked and talked and talked and talked. I've never seen such a response to a story before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while I excused myself and climbed the long staircase to meet with the families. I just went in to each home briefly and told them why I was late. I chatted with each family for a few minutes, prayed and agreed to come back next Thursday. After a half-hour had passed I finished these visits and returned to the street. The men were still talking about the story and telling it again to the other men who had just arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some things about the story that they didn't "see" the way I'd hoped, but it obviously touched them. I've made a mistake in not sitting with them for 15 minutes each time I go to the families on the hill. I will tell a story every time I pass by from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00 PM and still two visits left. . .&lt;br /&gt;more later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-6944579423770055051?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6944579423770055051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-thats-why-bible-is-70-stories.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6944579423770055051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6944579423770055051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-thats-why-bible-is-70-stories.html' title='So that&apos;s why the Bible is 70% stories....'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8112041287691744390</id><published>2008-09-12T13:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:15:49.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ceramic Jesus or The Living Word?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I arrived in the small town to find that some of the main streets were closed. Hundreds of people were carrying and following a 4-foot ceramic statue  called "Good Jesus of Green Cane." It was the 7th day of a 10 day festival where this statue is carried through the city to the cathedral and a mass is held each day. Afterwards, in a tent on the side of the cathedral, there is a drunken festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked the street and had a look at the worshipers and then began to climb the hill. I saw a young man seated alone on a corner. He is a homosexual and friend of another homosexual I had witnessed to last year. I sat for a moment and we began to talk. The Lord impressed me to tell the story of the rich ruler that asked Jesus about eternal life. He then began to talk about his upbringing being raised to worship at the cathedral, but thought that there was too much falseness in religion. He said that he'd been thinking of becoming a believer and wanted to, but hasn't done it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began to talk about the Pentecostals in the town (a small closed group) and said that they weren't all as good as the look. As we talked I told him the story of the Pharisee and the tax-collector, the story of the wise and foolish builder, the parable of the sower, and the story of Zacchaeus. We began to talk about the way God's message can change a person who repents. I asked him what he is lacking (alluding to the words of Jesus to the rich man). He began to think about it. I told him that the rich man honored Jesus as a good teacher and lived according to many of God's commandments, but held part of his life back from God. Jesus told him to give away everything he had and let his treasure be in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of his came up to us while we were talking and she heard part of our conversation. She said: "I want to know about the evangelical church in the city, but my mother scolded me for it." I began to share more of the gospel with the two of them and told the man: "If you deliver up to God all your sin, even the ones you treasure most, he will save you and your family and your friends. God will use you to begin the church that you want so badly to be a part of. You have to be like the wise builder."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We agreed to talk again next week. At this point it was 9:15 PM and I had not gotten beyond the base of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more later....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8112041287691744390?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8112041287691744390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/ceramic-jesus-or-living-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8112041287691744390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8112041287691744390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/ceramic-jesus-or-living-word.html' title='A Ceramic Jesus or The Living Word?'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4592398623034664010</id><published>2008-09-12T13:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:33:21.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Late...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to the small town alone. My partner is working construction in another city this week. I went in our car for the first time since before going deaf. About 15 minutes before arriving in the small town the car began to accelerate on its own. It was as if I was pushing the pedal to the metal. I stomped several times on the gas pedal, but it made no difference and so I tried braking, but that wasn't helping either, so I turned off the ignition. I kept the key slightly turned so the steering wheel would not lock. As the car began to slow down I started it again, and, once again, full tilt. So I turned it off again. Black smoke came out the back of the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I coasted to a stop and put the hazard lights on, set a reflector about 10 yards behind the car and opened the hood. The accelerator cable seemed to be fine, but that's all i knew to check. I waited for a while for someone to pass and stop. Finally someone stopped and told me he would advise the mechanic in the small town. About 20 minutes later he came. As it turns out there is a little lever on the side of the carburetor, behind the one the cable pulls. It was stuck. He flipped it back into position and that was that. He followed me to his shop and then got some lubricant and worked on the part for a while until it was loose and good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived an hour late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4592398623034664010?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4592398623034664010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4592398623034664010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4592398623034664010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/late.html' title='Late...'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-502559615186736940</id><published>2008-09-12T09:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:29:54.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is obvious to us is not obvious to them</title><content type='html'>I am going to post three entries today, simply because we've had a lot to do this week and there's a lot to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, on Tuesday I was invited to observe and then tell a bible story at the home of a family that is trying to reach their neighborhood. Another family that is wanting to do the same also participated. I told the simple story of the rich man and Lazarus (Luke 16:19) and began to ask questions based off of the story. As I asked them to think about the story and find answers to the questions, the Christians began to see the power of teaching through narratives and stories. The non Christians were very engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the questions I asked:&lt;br /&gt;What were the two men like?&lt;br /&gt;What were their lives like?&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the poor man when he died?&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the rich man?&lt;br /&gt;Were they in the same place?&lt;br /&gt;Were these places similar or different?&lt;br /&gt;Is is possible to go from one of these places to the other?&lt;br /&gt;What did the rich man ask for Lazarus to do once he realized that Lazarus could not comfort him?&lt;br /&gt;What did the rich man hope would happen?&lt;br /&gt;Did the rich man understand why some people go where Lazarus went and others where he was?&lt;br /&gt;What does this scripture narrative say is necessary for someone to avoid going to the place of torment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I coached the Christians to try not to draw from other Bible knowledge, but to stay within the story and other stories that have previously been told to the group. This was obvious when I asked that last question. The Christians said "You have to receive Jesus in your heart." The story says that the rich man wanted his brothers to repent and turn from their sins. This is what those hearing the story for the first time understood. When the Christians began giving their answers, the others didn't understand where they were getting those answers and did not trust them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story that  highlights the need for repentance and the reality of reward and punishment after death. To take the message of salvation one step further another story must be told about Jesus and his death and resurrection. The group learned a lot and I will go next week to the house of the other family to tell another story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-502559615186736940?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/502559615186736940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-is-obvious-to-us-is-not-obvious-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/502559615186736940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/502559615186736940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-is-obvious-to-us-is-not-obvious-to.html' title='What is obvious to us is not obvious to them'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4022465236119691149</id><published>2008-09-06T12:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T12:47:12.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>After the storm</title><content type='html'>My family and friends had to deal with some significant storms because of  hurricane Gustav. I've only heard from one friend since the storm (most are without power and phone, I guess), and he had a tree fall on his house and 3 fall in his yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had our own storm here. A friend of mine, the associate pastor of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Igreja Batista da Vitória &lt;/span&gt;died of a heart attack on Wednesday. He was a beloved man and he loved the Lord. I stayed with members of his family and our church the whole night, until the burial late Thursday morning. We will miss him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4022465236119691149?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4022465236119691149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-storm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4022465236119691149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4022465236119691149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-storm.html' title='After the storm'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4929003359608779543</id><published>2008-08-24T15:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:08:23.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why we do this...</title><content type='html'>Storying through the scriptures is our method of evangelism and discipleship because it works best for oral learners (people who don't learn by reading). Today there was an article in our city newspaper that confirmed to me the need for ministries that do not use literate methods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our city, out of the 370,000 registered voters: 200,000 have not gone beyond 8th grade education. Of those 150,000 did not finish elementary school.  A full 50,000 of this group can't read or write more than their own name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are gospel tracts going to reach these people? How will logical, outlined gospel presentations reach this group? How will projecting the words to music on the wall help this population? Certainly, our ministries need to include literacy education, but evangelism and discipleship can not wait for 200,000 people to learn to read. Literacy is neither a biblical prerequisite to salvation nor a scriptural requirement to be a pastor or deacon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4929003359608779543?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4929003359608779543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-we-do-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4929003359608779543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4929003359608779543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-we-do-this.html' title='Why we do this...'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8195742795497940129</id><published>2008-08-23T14:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:53:58.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>This week we did not go into the small town. Sunday, I led another workshop training couples to evangelize groups of families through storying. We've got several couples that will be doing this in the high city. I will be helping them  prepare and lead their groups. Three couples have already started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, as usual, I told a Bible story for those at Loaise's company. I had told through creation, the garden of eden and Cain and Abel. The next story in the biblical chronology is the flood, but one man asked where Satan and the spirits are from. So I told a composite story using passages from 2 Peter, Jude, Revelation, Isaiah and Zechariah. I don't like telling this story unless necessary, because it's not a story you can point to in any one place in the Bible. It's also a little speculative, in the Isaiah passage. The group from work is very excited to hear these stories. We should have started sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the reason we did not go in to the small town is that Loaise had to have a biopsy of her chin bone. There is possibly a tumor growing in that bone, and the biopsy didn't have bone marrow or blood, so it is likely a tumor, though the results will be in in a few weeks. This could lead to a serious and painful surgery to remove the tumor from the chin, and possibly the chin itself. Pray for her. This first part of the year I was deaf, and now my wife is going through a trial. Pray that God gives us victory in all of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8195742795497940129?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8195742795497940129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8195742795497940129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8195742795497940129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7058884942286526624</id><published>2008-08-15T15:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:54:20.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn as you go</title><content type='html'>Yesterday José António and I worked through what we would do in the storying session as we were travelling to the small town. I'd selected Acts 14, a portion of Paul's first missionary journey. I told through the story, as I had it prepared. He told me that he thought it was pretty long. As we went we reduced the story down to just what happened in the city of Lystra, when Paul and Barnabus were mistaken for gods. (This is a good story for dealing with veneration of saints. It shows, like the story of Peter and Cornelius, that the apostles did not accept worship or reverence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned my partner that we would tell the story of the Paul and Silas and the jailor next week, and then the story of John's disciples being baptized again the week after that. He told me that he thought that the jail story would have been better for this week, because these families are dealing with the issue of baptism and have already freed their homes of idols. I agreed with him, but it was too late for me to prepare the other story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we arrived, we discovered that the families on the hill were unable to meet because of a work meeting that night. We took advantage of the time by meeting with two families across the river. They both are anxious to being meeting regularly, just not together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to the family by the bus station. This time we were able to meet with them and I told the story of Creation. One thing that I wanted to do with this family that I hadn't done with other chronological bible storying opportunities is to call them to obedience to God's word in every story. In this story, they noticed the importance of people in God's creation. Made in the image of God and put in authority over all creation. We drew out an application and comitted to being obedient to God's word by doing good for people and treating all with respect, as they are all our brothers and sisters and are created in the image of God. We also comitted to take good care of the earth and its creatures as stewards of God's creation. Each person will tell how they obeyed God in a new way in the next meeting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7058884942286526624?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7058884942286526624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/learn-as-you-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7058884942286526624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7058884942286526624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/learn-as-you-go.html' title='Learn as you go'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-895288409137609264</id><published>2008-08-09T09:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:47:17.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arraial (n) - a small village</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;On Thursday, as José  António and I went to the small town, we talked about how the Gospel of Jesus  could spread through the rural areas along the road leading to where we are  working. In the big city, Christians are a very small minority, but there are a  number of evangelical churches in the city. In the country, however, there are  many small villages, that have no church bearing witness to Jesus and salvation  in his name. We want to begin to focus on systematically reaching these villages  by finding, in each one, a person of peace through whom we can reach the village  and plant a church. We took a detour on the way to our work and surveyed one of  these little villages. We are going to begin mapping these places out so that we  can make a plan to reach them. Some of these villages are not recognized as  municipalities and don't appear on maps, so we will have to do some research, we  will try to map out one new "arraial" per week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;Now, in the small  town, we had another very good meeting with the families on the hill. The group  was very large and included people who had been missing for a few weeks. The  newcomers to the group are also returning. I told, once again, the story of  Pedro and Cornelius. This is a long story. I told it well, and I believe I kept  the interest of all who heard the story. No one wanted to try and tell it back,  however. We decided to act it out in role-play. Each person chose someone in the  story to represent. As I narrated through the story again, each person acted out  the content of the story. This is the second time we've done this as a group,  and it is amazing how well they respond to it. Everyone agreed after acting out  the story, that they understood all the difficult parts of the story and could  now tell the story to someone else. In the past, I'd thought about trying this,  but I'd thought that the idea would not be accepted or would be though of as childish. On the contrary, this has attracted even more people to come hear the  stories. Everyone enjoys it and smiles through the whole thing. After dialoging  about the story, everyone who came took some time to pray for one person and be  prayed for by one person. We are seeing a transforming Christian community being  formed before our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;The husband and wife  in the family by the bus station were once again in a nearby village, taking  care of his mother. We entered the home and prayed for their son and the wife's  mother who lives with them. We promised to return next week, ready to tell the  story of creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;We also went to the  singer's family. The singer is running for town council and is going out nearly  every night trying to get votes. He won't be easy to catch at home until the end  of November. We are praying about holding off on our plans to begin storying  with those who are running for office. They are not going to make themselves  very available until after the elections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;We went to visit one  of the families across the river as well. We were well received. This family  received Jesus a couple of years ago, and was part of one of our first attempts  to start a church. They have been stagnant since that time. As we began to tell  them of our continued work, they were encouraged and indicated that they would  like to begin again to help form a house church. Pray for this family.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;There is much more  to say, and I will need to write another blog entry on another day.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="286330601-09082008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-895288409137609264?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/895288409137609264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/arraial-n-small-villagearraial-n-small.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/895288409137609264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/895288409137609264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/arraial-n-small-villagearraial-n-small.html' title='Arraial (n) - a small village'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4826091180842047217</id><published>2008-08-01T13:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T13:11:39.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stories are concrete, Theology is abstract.</title><content type='html'>This week we had 3 different opportunities to use storying as a means of evangelizing and training disciples. On Sunday I was invited to preach at a church that was ending its VBS week with the neighborhood kids, inviting their parents for a special service. They were concerned that  traditional preaching might not reach these parents, so they asked me to do storying. I told several narratives about Jesus and gave just a little commentary between the clusters of stories. It was well received and I was asked to return again another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, Loaise, Nilson and I went to the home of some church members that want badly to evangelize their neighborhood, but don't know how. They read, but not well, and though they are eager and sincere at the church services, they don't deal well with abstract ideas. After we had dinner with them, I told the story of Jesus resurrecting a widow's only son. I then had them tell the story back to me and coached them through the important parts of telling a story faithfully to the scriptures. They were all excited that they were able to get several verses of the Bible by heart in only a short time.  Soon, I will begin teaching one or two stories a week at the church in the big city and helping members to learn and tell these stories. We will call this "The Oral Bible Project."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went into the small town again. This time, I went alone, as my helper was unable to go because of a last-minute problem. I told the story of Peter and Cornelius to the families on the Hill and then went to meet with the family by the bus station. They weren't home. We will start with them next week. (It will be better with my helper anyway).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4826091180842047217?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4826091180842047217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/stories-are-concrete-theology-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4826091180842047217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4826091180842047217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/08/stories-are-concrete-theology-is.html' title='Stories are concrete, Theology is abstract.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2127560090782747395</id><published>2008-07-26T19:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T19:28:33.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Leave Comments</title><content type='html'>If you are a reader of this blog, I want to invite you to leave your comments when you feel led. You can post a thought or a question, anything you like. Just click the where it says "comments" or perhaps "comentários." There you can write what you like. It is kind of like writing a short email. Just remember that what you write is public. So if you know the names of people or places, try not to use the real ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2127560090782747395?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2127560090782747395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/please-leave-comments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2127560090782747395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2127560090782747395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/please-leave-comments.html' title='Please Leave Comments'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5820212594877361647</id><published>2008-07-25T07:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T08:42:03.824-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the family by the bus station'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the retreat center'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the singer&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>Three spectacular reports! (a long read)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Report 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday José António and I went to the small town by car. We were talking about how God always goes before us and prepares people and places before we go and how we should always pray for more laborers. This reminded me that a man contacted my wife last week, having heard about our ministry. He has some land he has developed as a retreat center and wants to make it available for the spread of the gospel of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;José said he knew where the land was and could take me there. It is about 20 minutes outside of the small town. It is near a small village of maybe 100 families. We stopped there and the gate was closed, José rang the bell and a few minutes later an older man named Nascimento came to greet us. I told him who I was and he said he already knew of me, and about my deafness and my ministry. He began to share with me about his desire to see his place used as an evangelist training center and a place to train pastors and gospel workers. I shared with him about our work and we prayed together. This place is an incredible place prepared by God for us to use in the coming year. There are dormitories, eating areas, a chapel, and a large recreation area. It is a work in progress and no one is using it right now. This man built this place like Noah built the ark. Pray that we can fill it's halls with lay pastors and house church leaders and missionaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Report 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived in the small town we went immediately to a family that has not been at home during our trips for the last several weeks. I have wanted to begin storying in this  home for over a year. The sun was setting and the family was finishing up their home construction work for the day. They invited us in and I introduced my helper. After catching up on the latest news in the family I talked with them about their construction. I then told them the short story of Jesus about the two builders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards I asked the man if we could begin to tell him the stories of the Bible each Thursday at 8:00. He said that he'd love it, but he couldn't promise that he would always be home on Thursdays, as he has to go to a small neighboring village sometimes to take care of his mother. I told him that we would come by each week and when he is home we will enter and tell a story, when he isn't we will say a prayer for his mother and his family and return the next week. He said that he could never understand anything he read in the bible and could never understand anything that was read to him from the bible, but that if I told him the bible in stories, he would learn it all and obey it. We will begin next week! (I will call this family, the family by the bus station)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Report 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to the families on the hill. After praying for them and reviewing the story of Phillip from two weeks ago, I prepared them for the story of Saul's conversion. This is an odd story that is not often told, unfortunatly. It was my first time telling it. I told it once; they asked me to tell it again. As I began to tell the story a second time, a sister who lives next door entered the house bringing somethings to the kitchen. She tried to hurry out, but somehow the story caught her attention. (She has never participated with us before. She is a very simple woman and very shy)&lt;br /&gt;She stepped one foot out the door and paused, she waited a moment and then stepped back into the house. She listened to the story to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked the family if we could do something different today and try to dramatize the story. The head of the family played the part of Saul. My helper was Ananias. The woman who just had a baby was the high priest. Another woman was Saul's companions and Judas (not Iscariot), the simple woman who had come in was Jesus. I began telling the story slowly. As I told about how Saul was threatnening to kill Christians, the man made a fist and an ugly face, then pretended to choke his wife. He went to get documents from the high priest and began to walk to Damascus. I said "Then he saw a bright light and fell to the ground." The new woman smiled and turned on the bedroom light. I coached them through the dialogue and through the rest of the story, including a scene where Ananias baptized Saul.  When it was over they all laughed and said that the story really came alive for them and they could understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then reminded them that we must be careful to put into practice all that we learn from the Bible. They said they like the part where Ananias went and put his hands on Saul. I asked them if we could begin to pray for one another like Jesus wants us to. We agreed that  each person would pray for another person. My helper prayed for the head of the family (an excessively long and traditional prayer). This man then said. "Oh, I can't pray. I wouldn't know how. I don't know what to say." We told him that prayer is speaking from the heart to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "Father. Bless my wife. In Jesus name, amen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife then prayed "Father, bless my sister who came here today. Show her your love. Amen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new woman began immediately to cry. She cried hard. Tears of joy. No one in her family had ever prayed for her before, not in 40 years. She then tried it for herself, "God bless my niece and her new baby." The whole family broke down in tears. A new experience had gripped them all, and God's Spirit was felt heavily in the whole house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They agreed to continue pray for one another regularly from now on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5820212594877361647?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5820212594877361647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/three-spectacular-reports-long-read.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5820212594877361647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5820212594877361647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/three-spectacular-reports-long-read.html' title='Three spectacular reports! (a long read)'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7354710955922241766</id><published>2008-07-18T08:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T08:18:55.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying for More Laborers</title><content type='html'>We often spend so much time looking for precepts in the teachings of Jesus, that we sometimes forget just to take him at his word. Jesus told his followers to pray for more laborers. This was one of the first things he instructed them to do. We recently began to take Jesus at his word and my one new helper for the small town has become 4 new helpers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did not go into the small town yesterday because of limited bus tickets. The city was celebrating the festival of Saint Peter. Where they carry a statue of Peter through the town and bow down to him often and pray to him frequently. Had I prepared beforehand I would have brought several people with me, each having learned a story about Peter from the scriptures. It would have been interesting to see what people thought of Peter's oft repeated words in Acts. "I am only human like you. This miracle happed by the power of Jesus, not mine." There is even a story of when Peter commands a household not to bow down before him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did lead, recently, two different workshops in the big city to prepare our church to use Biblical narratives to evangelize households and start small churches in their homes. I will be doing more workshops for the next 4 weekends. This will hopefully, lead to many new Chronological Bible Storying opportunities in the big city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7354710955922241766?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7354710955922241766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/praying-for-more-laborers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7354710955922241766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7354710955922241766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/praying-for-more-laborers.html' title='Praying for More Laborers'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7400508220813996086</id><published>2008-07-11T16:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T16:28:03.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>Two by two</title><content type='html'>Jesus always sent people out in pairs. I've got someone going to the small town with me now. He was a great help and should be a good partner. He has wanted to work in rural areas and learn how to do evangelism, so this was a good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went later than I usually go, so our time was limited. We went to the families on the hill and there I told the story of Phillip and the Etiopian. After I told the story, they asked me to tell it one more time. Following this I asked if they could tell the story back to us. All of them denied that they could do it, but after prodding a little, the head of the family told the story perfectly, maybe even better than I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two major themes they picked up on in this story were the actions of Phillip and the actions of the Etiopian. Phillip helped explain to the other man what he wasn't understanding. (This was the first time this family had heard this story and they recognized Jesus in the Isaiah passage, even before hearing Phillip's response) These families agreed that from now on they will help others that need help understanding about Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The etiopian, of course, was baptized. Everyone in this group is needing to be baptized. They agreed that baptism is the first step of Christian obedience and that everyone who believes in Jesus should be baptized. The head of the family, however, said that he sees his new faith as confirming the baptism they experienced as infants. He said there is no need to have a second baptism. Their position is very logical and sincere, from what they know. I do believe, though that the story from Acts 19 of Christians being baptized a second time will help inform their thinking more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made some other visits, but no other storying last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7400508220813996086?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7400508220813996086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/two-by-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7400508220813996086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7400508220813996086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/two-by-two.html' title='Two by two'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2335556902323337780</id><published>2008-07-05T14:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T14:55:30.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelizing with Stories</title><content type='html'>The more I tell stories and use them to talk about God and to present our Lord Jesus, the more I understand why God wrote 70% of his scriptures as narrative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I went into the small town again. I went alone this time, but  beginning next week I will accompanied by a man named José António. He participated in a workshop I taught on church planting and evangelizing family networks. His heart has been to do ministry in a rural area. God has placed us together. This is very good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the small town, I first mailed a letter, then went to the barber shop where I got a hair cut and took advantage of the captive audience to tell the story from John 9 of Jesus curing a man who had been blind since birth. This was the first time I told a Bible story in the barber shop. It was well received. I may be getting more frequent haircuts soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, I went to the families on the hill. De had her baby and named him with a name from the bible. I went to her house and the extended family met there for our storying session. De's mother was present and is staying with her to help with the baby, so she participated for the first time. I told the same story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discussion we had about the story strayed from the power of Jesus to heal, to the purpose of God in suffering. We talked through the reasons people suffer and what hope they have. The greatest hope, the group resolved, was not to be healed, but to be resurrected because of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I prayed for God's blessing to be on the baby, I went to meet another family. It turned out they weren't home and I was able to meet with the local baker. He'd told me the other day that his life was better and that he has been trying to learn more about Jesus. I went to his bakery and he served me tea and cookies. As we sat there I told the same story once again, I then used the transition just given to me by the family on the hill, and told the story from John 11 as well. (When Jesus resurrected Lazarus) I was able to begin to call him to repentance and faith through these stories. Once again, I had to cut our conversation short and run to get the last bus out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is at work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2335556902323337780?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2335556902323337780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/evangelizing-with-stories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2335556902323337780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2335556902323337780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/07/evangelizing-with-stories.html' title='Evangelizing with Stories'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4217694283722489601</id><published>2008-06-27T08:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T08:19:16.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>Lord, I believe; help my unbelief!</title><content type='html'>I am walking evidence of God working miracles, and I still struggle to see it and believe it when it happens. There are people in the small town that told me yesterday that they never expected to be talking to me again. For them, a miracle is a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to the families on the hill. A few weeks ago, a one more relative attended a storying session. She came because she wanted prayer. She had been suffering a strange heart condition for a long time. I was telling about Jesus being crucified and she began laughing and crying at the same time, grabbing her heart in pain. After this happened a few times she went to lay down in the bedroom. They told me that she needed heart surgery and would be going to specialists to do many tests to know exactly what to do.  After I told the story, my helper and I prayed for her complete healing in Jesus name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, she rejoined the group. Smiling, she had a stack of papers in her hand. EKG, stress tests, MRI, everything. The results were that her heart is healthy and functioning perfectly normal. She says that our prayers made her well. It was the first time she has participated with us from start to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the story of the sower from Mark 4. We thought through and talked through what effect God's message has on people. It was one of our most dynamic and helpful times together. As we finished we agreed to allow God's message to produce in our lives every time we hear a portion of it. This group is committing to action, to live out what they have learned. This is what we've been praying for and waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we just needed a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have several invitations to share the gospel through storying to many families. We are unable to do it yet, but we trust God to make it possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4217694283722489601?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4217694283722489601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/06/lord-i-believe-help-my-unbelief.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4217694283722489601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4217694283722489601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/06/lord-i-believe-help-my-unbelief.html' title='Lord, I believe; help my unbelief!'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7984526475179422061</id><published>2008-06-20T07:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T08:14:55.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the businessmen'/><title type='text'>The wise man builds his house upon the rock.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I returned to the small town and met again with the families on the hill. I told the story of Pentecost from Acts 2. This is the second time I've told this story in a story sessions. Last year, when I told it to the family in the big city, it took about 15 minutes to tell and was not retained very well by the listeners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I did not use the quotes of Joel and David in Peter's sermon, but rather  referenced them in passing. This gave the sermon and the overall story a better flow. This time it took about 5 minutes to tell. Retention was much better and after going through it together three times, the families on the hill could retell the story well. I do see a need, however to make recordings of these stories on CD so the families can listen to them and have them for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our discussion was fair. I try to ask questions that will lead them to see the truthes in the scripture, but I don't want to do it in a way that is manipulative. Even so, we came across the question of baptism in this story. Peter said "Repent, and let every one of you be baptized in the name of Jesus Christ for the remission of sins; and you shall receive the gift of the Holy Spirit." I had hoped a simple recognition of this would be all it took to begin talking about when and where our group could be baptized. Instead, they all agreed that this didn't apply to them, since they were already baptized as babies and went through confirmation as children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked them to keep thinking about the story and to be open to what God might show them. I may need to tell tell the story of Apollos in Acts 19. Apollos was already baptized by John the Baptist, but was still urged to be baptized in the name of Jesus. This might be a good story to show that believer's baptism is the ultimate baptism that takes the place of all other baptisms. Whatever direction we take with the stories, it's obvious that this is something that will be resolved only with prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming down the hill I met with a businessman of the city. He and I have had a friendship for a while, but he is not often open to spiritual truth. He asked me if I'd was winning any souls for Jesus on the hill. I went to his home and told him honestly. "Some people like to hear the stories of God in the scriptures, but they don't put let it change their lives." His wife asked for an example and so I told Acts one and two as a narrative. I then asked them what they thought of the things the early Christians were doing at the end of the story. They replied "We wish there were a church like that one." The conversation got cut short as I nearly missed the bus and had to run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7984526475179422061?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7984526475179422061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/06/yesterday-i-returned-to-small-town-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7984526475179422061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7984526475179422061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/06/yesterday-i-returned-to-small-town-and.html' title='The wise man builds his house upon the rock.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7866222234057012950</id><published>2008-06-13T09:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T09:25:57.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love telling God's Story.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, my sister-in-law loaned us her car so I could take Loaise and Nilson to the small town. It is the first time I've gone by car since going deaf in Jauary. We didn't take our car because it is needing a little maintenence work before we take it out of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to see the families on the hill. I told the story of Christ's ascention to heaven from Acts chapter 1. I've gone back to telling shorter stories in order to ensure that they will be completely remembered. It also enables us to go a little deeper in our conversations about the text. The families enjoyed imagining what it might have been like seeing Jesus taken up into heaven and imagining what it might be like when he returns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also took two large bags of Nilson's old baby clothes (he's grown a lot) and gave them to De, one of the women in this family group who is expecting in a few weeks.  We visited the singer and his family and expect to start storying with he and some of his neighbors sometime next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is becoming obvious that we need more help from our city church and that we need to be in the small town at least twice a week. I will be training new workers at the church and we will be praying for God to make it possible for us to go to the town more often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7866222234057012950?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7866222234057012950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-telling-gods-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7866222234057012950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7866222234057012950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-telling-gods-story.html' title='I love telling God&apos;s Story.'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-326813328724398626</id><published>2008-06-10T18:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T18:49:33.112-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on new street'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the singer&apos;s family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families across the river'/><title type='text'>Opportunities, commitments, and wishes</title><content type='html'>Last week I went back to the small town for the first time since recovering my hearing. The last real storying meeting we had was in January. Now we are getting back to business. Thursday Loaise and I will go and begin telling Acts 1 to the families on the hill. We will visit 3 other families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are currently 4 opportunities waiting for us: The singer's family, the families on new street, the families across the river, and the family near the bus station. There are 4 other possibilites. The problems are time money and help. I need to go to Tabuleiro twice a week (time and money). I also need to bring some helpers from the city church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already advised the church that I will be doing a training workshop in a few weeks. We plan to introduce 15 or so people to chronological Bible storying and church planting. Most of them will work in the high city (the part of the big city that is on the moutain).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are also asking for recordings of the stories. This is something else we need to get going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for all of this to come together soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my hearing is still improving. Keep praying for that too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-326813328724398626?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/326813328724398626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/06/opportunities-commitments-and-wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/326813328724398626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/326813328724398626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/06/opportunities-commitments-and-wishes.html' title='Opportunities, commitments, and wishes'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2144102769923649454</id><published>2008-05-25T17:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T17:49:09.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Church-Planting</title><content type='html'>When I was busy storying through the Bible with various groups I was updating this journal twice a week or better. My deafness has severely limited me this year. I am now hearing well enough to resume the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have one ear functioning, and it only has 10% of normal hearing. You can see the challenge. Please continue to pray for me to hear things louder and clearer. Even with my powerful hearing aid, I can't hear people from across the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be contacting several people from our city church and looking for an assistant for our continuing work in the small town. Depending on how things work out at the city church, I will be starting a bible-storying/pastor training program. More on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless,&lt;br /&gt;Steve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2144102769923649454?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2144102769923649454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-to-church-planting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2144102769923649454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2144102769923649454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-to-church-planting.html' title='Back to Church-Planting'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2993494457812454246</id><published>2008-04-09T08:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:58:09.061-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the singer&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>Returning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="149151011-09042008"&gt;I began to hear my  first words this week, since going deaf in January. I've still got a long way to  go, but it is amazingly good to hear recognizable words again. Thank you  heavenly father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="149151011-09042008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="149151011-09042008"&gt;Yesterday I went  into the small town again with a helper from the church. We visited the singer's  family and discovered that he still hasn't been able to move back into the small  town. It is dependant upon his closing of a second-hand store he has in the city  and finding someone who can freely haul his things to the small town. Money is  tight for them. We still have not begun storying in this family, but need to.  Pray for the singer. We visitied a few homes and simply prayed for the sick. In  two homes, the families on the hill and a family near the bus station, I told  the story of Christ's death and resurrection. I have not been dialoging the  story with the families while deaf, just telling the stories. Still, it's  obvious the power in God's word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="149151011-09042008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="149151011-09042008"&gt;I should return  again to the small town within a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2993494457812454246?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2993494457812454246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/04/returning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2993494457812454246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2993494457812454246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/04/returning.html' title='Returning'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2416904241024534999</id><published>2008-04-05T13:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T13:48:37.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting and waiting</title><content type='html'>I had planned to go to the small town 3 times this week. When plans to go on Tuesday fell through, Loaise offered to go with me on Wednesday. We'd been staying with her mother this week, so we had to take the city bus into town to catch the bus to the small town. We missed it by 2 minutes. Loaise called a member of our church and asked him to go with me on Thursday. That morning we found out that a friend of mine (the first man I baptized here, 5 years ago) lost his dad. We went to the funeral instead of the small town. Hopefully I can go twice next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hearing is still improving. I've been praying more earnestly lately. Probably because of impatience. I can hear things, lots of things, but I am not hearing sound purely. In other words. I can hear when someone is talking, but I can't hear that there are words. Sound is choppy, garbled, odd. Still, it's improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep praying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2416904241024534999?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2416904241024534999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/04/waiting-and-waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2416904241024534999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2416904241024534999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/04/waiting-and-waiting.html' title='Waiting and waiting'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2284976194055806490</id><published>2008-03-19T08:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T13:51:35.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quiet Victory</title><content type='html'>My hearing test results showed that I have recovered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; hearing on all frequencies (sounds I heard were over 100 dB). I still don't have useable hearing, but this test shows that I am on the road to recovery. God's still working on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two months, I finally returned to the small town and visited the families on the hill, the families across the river and a few other families. A friend of mine from our local church went with me by bus to the small town, so that I would not be alone on my first day back. I couldn't hear anything, but got by on lip reading and a lot of repeating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was obvious that God did not let any doors close, and opened a few more. I was worried that we would lose the momentum, as I had been planning to baptize and a week before this, lost my hearing and was confined to bedrest. Yesterday I was able to tell one story to the families on the hill. The story of the last supper. I did not do much discussion of the story, because of the challenge with my hearing. We should be able to get back into rhythm soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My helper and I also saw another possible storying group. I will call them "The gathering of old men." There is a place by the river where 10-20 older, retired men sit around and spend the afternoon talking. Pray that the Lord make it possible for us to begin telling the story of God to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will return to the small town in a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2284976194055806490?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2284976194055806490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/03/quiet-victory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2284976194055806490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2284976194055806490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/03/quiet-victory.html' title='A Quiet Victory'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4897502707137273009</id><published>2008-03-14T09:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T09:20:39.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearing Test</title><content type='html'>Today I am going to have my 3rd hearing test since I went deaf. The first test showed zero response to any frequency. The second test two weeks later showed zero response to all frequencies, except one, which I could hear vaguely at 90 dB. I expect today I will be hearing a number of frequencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been recovering some hearing. It isn't much, but I can hear a few notes when I whistle and I can hear a little  of my son Nilson when he cries or screams. I can hear things banging and I can  hear when I chew something crunchy. I still don't hear myself when I talk and I  still can't get anything intelligible from turning the radio on full and putting  my ear on the speaker. I hear some things, but nothing that sounds like a melody  or speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I preached the morning service at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Igreja Batista da Vitoria &lt;/span&gt;last Sunday. There was a wonderful response, and I was later asked to preach again this Sunday and again in 3 weeks. I had planned to go to the small town yesterday, but my energy level just wasn't high enough. The medicine I am taking leaves me feeling tired and weak. I will be going next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post any interesting results of my hearing test later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4897502707137273009?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4897502707137273009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/03/hearing-test.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4897502707137273009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4897502707137273009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/03/hearing-test.html' title='Hearing Test'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-3426168190016325006</id><published>2008-02-28T15:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T15:39:44.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know how to whistle?</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a while since I've written. Honestly, there hasn't been news to write about. I spent 2 weeks in bed after suffering from sudden onset hearing loss. I spent the next two weeks doing little more than that. I've been to the doctor a couple of times and discovered the probable cause of my hearing loss (Enlarged Vestibular Aqueduct Sindrome). I have not been to the small town, nor to visit any of the families in our storying groups. My family and I have been going to church on Sundays. Yesterday our pastor came to visit. Many of you have written to me and told me you are praying for me. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now. For the news. Today I was playing with Nilson and whistling to him. I heard myself. Not much, only one tone, but I heard it. It made me smile and laugh. Actually, it was only 10 minutes ago that this happened, so you can see that I am excited. Keep praying that the Lord restore my hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-3426168190016325006?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3426168190016325006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/02/do-you-know-how-to-whistle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3426168190016325006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3426168190016325006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/02/do-you-know-how-to-whistle.html' title='Do you know how to whistle?'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4155656941351089245</id><published>2008-01-30T12:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T12:20:23.084-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Time</title><content type='html'>Today I had a CT scan done. I'll get the results in two days. Our best guess is that the cause of my hearing loss is Enlarged Vestibular Aqueduct Sindrome. I have experienced hearing loss in the past, twice, 10 years ago and 20 years ago. Both times, my hearing returned after a long delay. Hopefully this will happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to challenge myself to learn 1st and 2nd Samuel by heart during my down time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4155656941351089245?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4155656941351089245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/quiet-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4155656941351089245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4155656941351089245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/quiet-time.html' title='Quiet Time'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7514779669546498477</id><published>2008-01-29T15:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T15:09:55.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Timeout</title><content type='html'>This morning I lost my hearing. I am completely deaf now. This happened to me 10 years ago. I was pastoring a small church in Texas and studying at East Texas Baptist University. If it follows the pattern, I will be deaf for a few months and my hearing will return. If it doesn't well, only God knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am taking lots of medicine and must stay in bed for a couple of weeks. I am going to miss the church retreat and the opportunity to baptize the new believers. They will likely not go to the retreat either, but we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loaise and I have to think about this deafness and how it will affect our income and our ability to do our ministry. It's something I didn't expect. God did, so he knows what I should do. I'll spend the next two weeks in the bed praying and searching the scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;br /&gt;Steve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7514779669546498477?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7514779669546498477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/timeout.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7514779669546498477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7514779669546498477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/timeout.html' title='Timeout'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2665480301993146585</id><published>2008-01-24T12:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T12:33:34.554-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>Pressed up against the wall</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was another very rainy day. I offered to give a ride to the singer's family. I had hoped to finish playing God's Story for them on the CD player. As they got into the car, it was obvious that they were stressed. They argued the entire trip. I just stayed quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After arriving, I went and planned out my visits. I would first go to two of the families across the river, then go to the families on the hill and finish with the families on new street. Across the river... no one home, but I did get an idea. Everytime I cross the river in the afternoon, not far from the bridge there is a group of 8 to 10 retired men that stand around and talk the afternoon away. I believe there could be a storying opportunity there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did go up the hill and met with 4 of our group. I told the story of when Jesus cured a woman at the synagogue on the sabbath. The story was short and they were able to tell it easily. I stepped through the story and then we began to think about the story. I had hoped to lead them in a direction of showing that obedience to God can sometimes clash with religious authority. The discussion did not go as well as I had planned. Honestly the problem was me. I kind of preached through it, instead of letting them discover the truths in the story. I only have one more meeting scheduled with them before our retreat. I don't know if they will be willing to be baptized on Feb 3rd. Pray for them. If they are willing, there will be 5 baptisms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The families on new street were unable to meet yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, after such a big day last week, yesterday was a let down. Pray for me too. Things are going well, but I often get anxious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2665480301993146585?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2665480301993146585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/pressed-up-against-wall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2665480301993146585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2665480301993146585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/pressed-up-against-wall.html' title='Pressed up against the wall'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4673894825335763630</id><published>2008-01-17T06:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T07:10:52.347-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on new street'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the singer&apos;s family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families across the river'/><title type='text'>New Storying Groups</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to a family across the river in the neighborhood we used to live in and made arrangements to begin Bible storying with them. We'd tried to incorporate this family in another group, but that group fell apart because of a dispute that Satan brought about. This was a year ago. We will begin with this family and let them invite other families to participate. We won't know how the group will work out until we get started. I will probably tell the story of creation on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I went to visit a family on New street. This family is in spiritual darkness. Different from the cultural catholics, this family has a mixture of beliefs that range from spiritism to worship of ancestors to folk catholicism. The husband told me he has never been interested in reading the Bible, and the wife told me she doesn't believe it. Neither of them know even the basic stories like creation. I discovered that the husband's aversion to the Bible was really an aversion to reading. I told them and their 3 young daughters a Bible story to give an example. They were captivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will begin Chronological Bible Storying with this family right away. I plan to include 2 other families with this group. One family is a Christian and baptized, but go to church infrequently  because they have to go to a city an hour away. Another is a traditionally catholic family that is questioning some of the religious traditions. They are interested in learning the Bible. I will organize a day and time on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the singer's family. This has been a very resistant family, but I've been giving rides to them to and from the big city. During these one-hour car rides, I've talked with them and even told a Bible story. Yesterday, I put my copy of God's Story in the CD player and let it play during the trip. The wife, the most resistant, was excited to be hearing the Bible. "I've never heard this before" she kept saying. This family is closing their store in the city and will be staying together in Tabuleiro beginning in February. I will begin storying with them then. May God save this family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4673894825335763630?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4673894825335763630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-storying-groups.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4673894825335763630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4673894825335763630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-storying-groups.html' title='New Storying Groups'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8285509697962232788</id><published>2008-01-17T06:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T06:50:28.698-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>Salvation on the Hill</title><content type='html'>Since the last post I've been to the small town twice. On Friday I went to meet with Lu, who had missed our meeting on Wednesday and I told him the stories he missed. I also went and talked to people who have participated in our past Bible studies (both oral and literate) and talked with them about our baptisms on February 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I returned to the families on the hill. Most were present. No news from the man who left his wife. I told the story of Jesus and Nicodemos from John 3. After I told the story, they asked me to tell it again. This is becoming habit, and in my mind, not a bad thing. We then stepped through the story, in other words, I asked them to tell it back to me in parts and asked questions at the parts they might have had trouble remembering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the story was told I asked them some simple questions. (below they are listed, as I remember them) Once the discussion time was nearly over, I asked the group if they wanted to be born again. They all enthusiasticly said yes. We prayed and they confessed their sins and asked God to forgive them through Jesus. So, now 5 people in the families on the hill have received Jesus. I will continue storying with them leading up to baptism on February 3rd. Pray that Satan be left powerless against this family group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why do you think Nicodemos went to see Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why do you think he went at night?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What did Jesus guarantee to him was true?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did Nicodemus understand? Do you?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How did Jesus explain what it means to be born again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What did he compare it to?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did Nicodemus understand that? Do you?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jesus compared himself to a snake, did you understand that part of the story?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(I quickly told that OT story) Now do you understand?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How is Jesus like the snake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(I retold John 3:16) Do you understand this verse?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What about light and dark, when do people commit more crimes?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Who is the light that God sent to the world?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What kind of person avoids God's light, who is attracted to it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8285509697962232788?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8285509697962232788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/salvation-on-hill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8285509697962232788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8285509697962232788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/salvation-on-hill.html' title='Salvation on the Hill'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-7036361155684847150</id><published>2008-01-10T12:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T12:46:11.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January 10th, 2008</title><content type='html'>Last night I went back to the families on the hill for the first time in 3 weeks. I was very anxious to get back to storying with this group and to call one of the young men to begin acompanying me and learning to story. Upon arriving, I noticed this man was not in the home with his wife, and so I asked about him.  This young man, during the last 3 weeks, cheated on his wife and left her to be with another woman. The devil has attacked this family network hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the story of Jesus' miracle at the wedding at Cana and we had a very powerful discusion about the story, though I am not sure that I will write much about it in this post. After the storying session was over and we finished our prayer time, I left the small town and went to the next town about 20 minutes away and found this young man in the house of the other woman. I ask him to come out and take a walk with me. I spent half and hour talking to him and used 3 bible stories to show him how he had sinned and how he can repent, and what will happen if he doesn't. I told him to take a decision and I prayed with him. Then I left. I do not know what happened afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been really disappointing for me and horrible for De and their family. Pray that this young man would repent and turn to God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-7036361155684847150?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7036361155684847150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-10th-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7036361155684847150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/7036361155684847150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-10th-2008.html' title='January 10th, 2008'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-3036108684073910132</id><published>2007-12-21T14:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T15:38:16.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 21st, 2007</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week, my trip into the small town was cancelled. Those that I was planning to meet were unable to keep the evening free with all that is happening at the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're done for the year with Bible storying and will restart in early January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-3036108684073910132?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3036108684073910132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-21st-2007.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3036108684073910132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3036108684073910132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-21st-2007.html' title='December 21st, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2406553224681167490</id><published>2007-12-18T06:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T06:38:18.070-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the family in the big city'/><title type='text'>December 18th, 2007</title><content type='html'>Well, last night was our last bible storying session with the family in the big city. In order to draw a close to our stories, I went back and told a simple story from Matthew 13, Jesus telling the story of the sower and his explaining of the story. We followed the same pattern we always followed. I told the story, they retold it to me, we stepped through it with questions about the story, then we had a discussion of meaning and application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about what happens to people after they hear God's message. They really identified with rocky soil, but were afraid of that as well. They wanted to be good soil. We talked about what their lives would be like in the future if they based on each type of soil. Hopefully, this family will be obedient and reproduce. Only God knows right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to leave the discipleship of this family to the care of another Christian family and we will start new storying groups in January. We will check up with this family from time to time, but our meetings will no longer be weekly. I will post when they are baptized. They have an opportunity at the end of the year. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will go to the small town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2406553224681167490?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2406553224681167490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-18th-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2406553224681167490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2406553224681167490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-18th-2007.html' title='December 18th, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5984999623890191712</id><published>2007-12-14T06:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:47:44.424-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the singer&apos;s family'/><title type='text'>December 14th, 2007</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday I went to the families on the hill in the small town. It was the second to last meeting we will have this year. We met in De's house and this was a change. Lu, in the wheelchair, had to be pushed up and around the hill from his house to attend. This family is glad to do this, though it is hard, hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told, after reviewing the birth story of Jesus, the story of the baptism and the story of the temptation of Jesus. Since I had told the stories recently and they were fresh in my mind, I didn't spend much time preparing for the discussion. Big mistake. Fortunately, God's Word has its own power and the Holy Spirit uses it to change people. Still, I found myself meandering a lot in our discussion time. I remembered things we should have talked about after having moved on to other parts of the story. Anyone who is doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;storying&lt;/span&gt; needs to realize that fresh preparation is key to the dynamic of the study. They learned the stories and retold them well. That is key. This group is also very close to faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, I gave a ride to the family of a man who is a folk singer. He is a friend of mine and I have been offering steadily to tell them the Bible. His wife is strongly culturally catholic. She has politely but firmly resisted any attempt to talk about God. Well, the trip takes about an hour and it was really late, so I offered to tell a story as I drove to help pass the time. I told the long version of the Christmas story. It took about half and hour and they were all amazed at the story. I believe the door has been opened, so pray that the singer's family can begin to learn the Bible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5984999623890191712?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5984999623890191712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-14th-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5984999623890191712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5984999623890191712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-14th-2007.html' title='December 14th, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-2987043990359250282</id><published>2007-12-11T11:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:53:21.225-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the family in the big city'/><title type='text'>December 11th, 2007</title><content type='html'>Last night, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loaise&lt;/span&gt; and I went to the family in the city for the second to last meeting of the year with them. I told the story of Paul and Silas being arrested, beaten and thrown in Jail and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;subsequently&lt;/span&gt; leading the jailer to Christ. After we reviewed and talked through the story. We continued to talk about baptism using the example from the story. I am pressing them to act in obedience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One comment I'd make at this point from my experience with them is this: When we started the series, one of the women offered coffee to the group and we all accepted. Over time this turned into a light snack and lately a heavy snack. Every week, it takes a little longer to get started. While the time together is nice, it is a burden on the host, because she is preparing more and more each week. It is a burden on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;storying&lt;/span&gt; session, because we either finish very late or have a shorter time story the bible. I am going to suggest that our future groups avoid going beyond coffee as a hospitality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-2987043990359250282?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2987043990359250282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-11th-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2987043990359250282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/2987043990359250282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-11th-2007.html' title='December 11th, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-3431265438893348027</id><published>2007-12-10T06:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T06:29:33.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 10th, 2007</title><content type='html'>This journal update is more of an announcement than anything. A couple of things: With the end of the year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; up, people's schedules are changing rapidly. My posting will be a little less frequent until January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;discipling&lt;/span&gt; the family in the big city and encouraging them to be baptized and to join a local church.  The families on the hill in the small town are now hearing and learning stories about Jesus. Our meeting will now be on Wednesdays and no longer on Tuesdays.  The target date for them to be baptized and form a church is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mardi&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gras&lt;/span&gt;. (That is the biggest holiday here in Brazil. Our church has rented a campground and will host a retreat during that weekend. Our goal is to baptize this group on that weekend and commission the church.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are printing out this journal there is a way to get an ink-friendly version of the posts.  Look on your browser for this symbol:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 25px; height: 25px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/R10veaU_4bI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mXv2SUzV9zg/s200/rss-feed.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142318549036949938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on it and you will get a page of just the text of this journal without the pictures and background. This works for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;anyone's&lt;/span&gt; blog. If you can't find the symbol in your browser, click on the one in this text. It should work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still planning to start 3 more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;storying&lt;/span&gt; groups in the small town, there are many who are interested, but getting them organized always proves to be a challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-3431265438893348027?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3431265438893348027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-10th-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3431265438893348027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/3431265438893348027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-10th-2007.html' title='December 10th, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RsW6Yv2E6g/R10veaU_4bI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mXv2SUzV9zg/s72-c/rss-feed.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-9063161934585008597</id><published>2007-12-05T05:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:54:12.652-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>December 5th, 2007</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I returned to the small town and met again with the families on the hill. We did not meet with the family in the big city on Monday. They were travelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having set the stage by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;storying&lt;/span&gt; through a good portion of the Old Testament, I began the story of Jesus. This was the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time I've told the birth story of Christ for a group, and not only was it easier to prepare, I told it in a way that was much more interesting and full of life. The more you tell a story, the more it becomes part of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the story in small parts, as it is found both in Matthew and Luke. My real goal for the night was to enable everyone who participated to be able to tell the story of the birth of Jesus well. It is getting close to Christmas time and this story is one that can be naturally told. I am going to challenge each of them to tell the story at least 5 times before Christmas. We had a lot of fun telling and repeating the story many times last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our discussion roamed a bit, while they interacted with the story. A lot of questions they asked and answered had to do with the differences in the authentic biblical story and the popular versions of the Christmas story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other interesting exchange was this: I asked them if anyone noticed from the story anything special or miraculous about the birth of Jesus. Some mentioned the star that appeared, others the angels, someone mentioned the prophecy, but no one mentioned the virgin birth. I asked them if they thought it was special that Jesus was born of a virgin. Then it hit them. Wow! They talked about the story and agreed that this was a big miracle. I then asked '"them if Mary continued to be a virgin after the birth of Jesus. The all immediately replied "Yes!" Then one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;woman's&lt;/span&gt; eyes got big and she exclaimed "Wait, no! Remember the story. Joseph didn't have relations with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;until after&lt;/span&gt; the baby was born." They all thought that was very interesting, since Mary is to them "The Virgin Mary"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd never really seen it before, but in Brazilian folk theology, the concept of "The Virgin Mary" is that Mary's virginity shows Mary's purity and Mary's virtue, not that Jesus was conceived by the Holy Spirit. Last night, for the group, the emphasis was placed back onto Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-9063161934585008597?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/9063161934585008597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-5th-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/9063161934585008597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/9063161934585008597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-5th-2007.html' title='December 5th, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-4334509278434729659</id><published>2007-12-02T10:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:54:49.958-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><title type='text'>December 2nd, 2007</title><content type='html'>This morning I finished my sermon series on Jesus. I told as a single narrative from the moment Judas went to meet with the religious leaders to plan to deliver Jesus up to the moment that Jesus was taken up into Heaven in Acts 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the chance to tell Bible narrative as a sermon for the past 4 weeks. I am glad to be getting a break for a while. Many of the church members asked me how I could remember such a big story and wondered if I have a super memory. I told them that I actually don't have a great memory, but that I learned the big story as a series of small stories that are only about 2-3 minutes long each. Then when it is time to tell the big story, I string the stories together as a narrative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the new year, I will begin a group within this church. I will help them to learn Bible stories, learn to tell them, learn to teach others to learn them and tell them, and learn how to lead people to think through the stories as they hear them, as a form of Bible study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-4334509278434729659?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4334509278434729659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-2nd-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4334509278434729659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/4334509278434729659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-2nd-2007.html' title='December 2nd, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8161884069108635049</id><published>2007-11-28T06:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:55:22.558-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>November 28th, 2007</title><content type='html'>What a night last night! I went back to the small town, to the families on the hill. At first only men came. There were 5 of us, all men. This looks so different than most home Bible studies, because usually women and children are more interested. Often in this culture, religion is seen as a thing for women and kids. If a man, a head of the family, begins to seek after God, however, that's when you see real transformation take place within the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the men arrived first. That was great. Some of the women came later. Two of them were not well, and stayed at home. Our story was from 2 Kings 22. It was the story of Josiah. He was a good king of Judah and sought to repair the temple. When the High Priest informed him that the Book of the Law was found and he heard it read to him. He cried, sought the Lord, and went about a great religious reform in the country, destroying all the idols and recommitting himself and all the people to keep God's covenant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told half of the story and some more people arrived, so I started again from the beginning. After telling the story, I asked the group to retell it. The first half was told without flaw, but the second half was a little confused. I stepped through the story with them and made sure everyone got it. We then began to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had really planed to focus the discussion on the need for God's word in our lives, but the Spirit moved in another direction. They could not stop talking about Josiah destroying all the idols, and even household gods. They discussed amongst themselves whether or not their home altars with saints on them would have been destroyed by Josiah and determined that they would have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This group is anxious to hear about Jesus. I will tell the essential stories of Jesus, but I believe they are ready and anxious to hear, believe and repent. I won't need to take them through a very long series of stories of Jesus, like I did for the family in the big city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, one other thought. The second podcast was released by  Story4All. It is the continuation of my conversation with Bryan Thompson. You can listen to the interview here &lt;a href="http://cdn.libsyn.com/story4all/s4a081.mp3"&gt;part 1&lt;/a&gt; and here &lt;a href="http://cdn.libsyn.com/story4all/s4a082.mp3"&gt;part 2&lt;/a&gt;. You can download a copy of the document on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;storying&lt;/span&gt; that we discuss here &lt;a href="http://gods-story.org/STS_9-21-07_Draft.pdf"&gt;document.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8161884069108635049?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8161884069108635049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-28th-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8161884069108635049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8161884069108635049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-28th-2007.html' title='November 28th, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8213252615726854082</id><published>2007-11-27T05:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:55:41.815-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the family in the big city'/><title type='text'>November 27th, 2007</title><content type='html'>Last night was pretty rainy again. We went to the family in the big city and had a simple, but very effective &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;storying&lt;/span&gt; session. I told the story from Acts 8, of Phillip and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ethiopian. It only takes 3 minutes to tell. After I told the story, I asked the group to retell it. One person began, but didn't get far before she began abriviating the story and jumping around. I asked if anyone else could help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw that the story was not really heard, I told it again. This time, I asked them to tell the story together as a group. One person started and got to a point were she wasn't sure what was next, so another person gave the next portion of the story. He told a part and then passed the story to another. In the end, the entire group had told a part of the story. This was the first time I'd seen total group participation in telling the story. Usually one person or maybe two tell the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our post story dialogue was quite rich. After it was over, I couldn't help but think about all the times in the past I used to tell only portions of a story or used a passage with a story just to get a theological point across. There's a difference in teaching the Bible and teaching theology. Now, I can see that clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This couple is thinking about baptism and also thinking about what kind of church they want to be a part of. There are some traditional local churches nearby that they are thinking about visiting. I also suggested to them the idea of beginning a church in their own home and reaching out to their own family and friends who don't know Jesus. We'll see where it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8213252615726854082?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8213252615726854082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-27th-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8213252615726854082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8213252615726854082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-27th-2007.html' title='November 27th, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-6776493041443416764</id><published>2007-11-26T07:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:56:59.607-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><title type='text'>November 26th, 2007</title><content type='html'>Sunday, I preached the morning service again at one of the local churches here in the city. It was the second part of the life and ministry of Jesus. I told as single narrative these portions from John:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:12 - 2:22&lt;br /&gt;3:1 - 3:21&lt;br /&gt;4:43 - 4:53&lt;br /&gt;5:1 - 5:29&lt;br /&gt;7:1 - 7:52&lt;br /&gt;8:12 - 8:59&lt;br /&gt;11:1 - 11:57&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think telling 30 minute stories is taking its toll on me, because it takes a long time to prepare even a 5 minute story, if you haven't told it before. Next week, I will tell the passion and resurrection story of Jesus and then I will take a break from these long sermon-length narratives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a number of great compliments from the church members. They've told me that they are learning very much and finally able to "see" Jesus. That is really what I had hoped for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I will go to the family in the big city and tomorrow the families in the small town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-6776493041443416764?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6776493041443416764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-26th-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6776493041443416764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/6776493041443416764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-26th-2007.html' title='November 26th, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-5827529860361406271</id><published>2007-11-21T07:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:57:20.577-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the families on the hill'/><title type='text'>November 21st, 2007</title><content type='html'>Well, yesterday I returned to the families on the hill, in the small town. This time, even though it was raining again, nearly everyone was present. Every family was represented. After talking and learning of the recent happenings in the families (De is pregnant), I decided to tell a summary story of all the stories they've heard up to this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had not planned or practiced this beforehand, but I was able to tell an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;abbreviated&lt;/span&gt; version of all the stories in order. It took only about 7 minutes. What was neat was seeing their expressions as I told the stories. There were looks of satisfaction when certain parts of stories were told. There was a lot of head shaking and smiles. Some even spoke with me at points, remembering the stories aloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this review, I told the story from Numbers 13 and 14, when the people of Israel were about to enter the promised land. They sent 12 spies to see the land and its people. Only Joshua and Caleb gave favoring reports and the people rebelled against God. God punished them by not allowing them to go into the land until all the people who had seen his miracles in Egypt were dead (except the two faithful men).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story was easily remembered and retold by the group. The key questions that led our discussion were these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What did God want his people to do?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What did they do?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What do you think would have been different if they had chosen to act differently?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;We also imagined ourselves there with the people and talked about what we would have done if we were there. All said they would  go with Joshua and Caleb, but then after talking some, began to realize that it's easy to say that now, but that at the time, they probably would have agreed with the crowd. After this a few of them shared stories of when they knew what the right thing to do was and did it, and they were blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told them that God is going to test them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;one day&lt;/span&gt;, just like he did these people. They would have to have enough faith to obey and believe that God will bless them for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-5827529860361406271?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5827529860361406271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-21st-2007.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5827529860361406271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/5827529860361406271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-21st-2007.html' title='November 21st, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-8191326268022668156</id><published>2007-11-20T08:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:57:40.931-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the family in the big city'/><title type='text'>November 20th, 2007</title><content type='html'>Last night I returned to the family in the city. Instead of telling a new story, we had a discussion about some of the previous stories and talked about the things people did when they first repented and gave their lives to God. When our discussion was over we had talked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;extensively&lt;/span&gt; about baptism and church membership. I'll tell a baptism story next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did encounter a problem with my method and something I will need to correct for future groups. This family did not remember the previous stories very well. Some stories were confused with others. I will need to do a better job reviewing the stories and providing opportunities along the way for the stories to be retold many times. I do feel like I am doing a better job of this in the small town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; of recording a podcast (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; radio program) with Bryan Thompson yesterday. He is in Ireland and has a ministry called story4all. Here's a link to the program. &lt;a href="http://media.libsyn.com/media/story4all/s4a081.mp3"&gt;Story4All Podcast program #81&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.libsyn.com/media/story4all/s4a081.mp3"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;It's about 20 minutes long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-8191326268022668156?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8191326268022668156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-20th-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8191326268022668156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/8191326268022668156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-20th-2007.html' title='November 20th, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. Young II</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173756737467680994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFZEAikugSw/TvYt-rAhekI/AAAAAAAAAow/qqs31S4bf3E/s220/headshot5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8755381818553519184.post-1314761313852720874</id><published>2007-11-19T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:58:01.113-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional church'/><title type='text'>November 19, 2007</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I preached again at one of the traditional churches. I began the story of the life and ministry of Jesus. I told the scripture from his birth story through to the first time people tried to kill him, shortly after he began his ministry. Next Sunday, I will continue the story through the passion and resurrection. The passion story will be somewhat reduced, because I will save some of it for the story of Peter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, an interesting thing happened. I was asked to take my mother-in-law and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; to another city to a church, where my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; was supposed to sing. We arrived in the city and were told that it was the wrong city, so we went to the "right" city. Still wrong. As it turned out we found a church that seemed like it could be the church we were looking for. After talking with the pastor, he said that he would be glad to have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; sing in their service, since it would be impossible to find the other church before the service was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; sang, and then the pastor surprised me. "And now, the word from the Lord," he said "will be given by our guest pastor..." He signaled for me to come up to the front and preach. There I was in blue jeans and an orange t-shirt. Well, one good thing about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;learning&lt;/span&gt; the Bible in oral form, is that you can pull a Bible narrative out of your head and heart at a moment's notice. I told the story from the end of the morning sermon. It was from Luke 4, when Jesus went back to his hometown and taught in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;synagogue&lt;/span&gt;. I posed a question to the church after telling the story. Hearts were broken and there was much repentance. God moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the question: "Why did these people who were praising Jesus try to kill him a few minutes later?" Go read the story and see if you can answer that. If you figure out the answer, ask yourself one more question. "Why do I love Jesus?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8755381818553519184-1314761313852720874?l=smy2brazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1314761313852720874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-19-2007.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1314761313852720874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8755381818553519184/posts/default/1314761313852720874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smy2brazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-19-2007.html' title='November 19, 2007'/><author><name>Stephen M. 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