Monday, October 22, 2007

Haunted Happenings, Week 1: Salem, Massachusetts


Jess Mott (Croyden, UK) and Lucy Nelson (Belmont, MA) hosting outside our tents
Excitement has been abuzz ever since the Salem trips were first announced back in September, and this weekend was the time to finally go! We arrived in Salem early on Friday afternoon, full of spiritual adrenaline. This year the Gathering Church has been given the drained water fountain and surrounding area in the center of Essex Street to set up a stage, a hot chocolate tent on one side, and dream tents on the other side of it. Various artists, both local and from the surrounding area, perform on the stage while we hand out free hot chocolate, give spiritual readings or interpret dreams in the surrounding tents. After we finished setting up, which in itself was a hefty endeavour, we got down to business for the afternoon. The streets were already starting to fill with people after lunch, so it wasn't hard to find people willing to come in. At one instance during the afternoon, two highschool-aged girls sat in front of my group for a spiritual reading. For one of them, I got a picture of a yellow bobcat digging around, which I ended up sharing as a metaphor for the reconstruction that was currently happening in her life. Tom Schwabe (Los Angeles, CA) got a picture of a silver a ring for the other girl, which we explained was symbolic for the upcoming redemption for promises to her that had been broken in her past. Both of them left in a daze of amazement that someone cared for them that much. It is such a thrill to be used by God to impact His children, even if it isn't always deep or profound.

At closing time, I had forgotten to take the signs down advertising our tents, so a group of 5 women came up to the tent and begged me to let them in to a team. I went in the tent where Broie-Christian Orr (Richmond, VA) and John Harding (North Shore, MA) were sitting talking with a teammate about the day's encounters, and despite tiredness they graciously accepted. Afterwards, all parties involved felt it was worth the wait! We are constantly in awe of the spiritual hunger that rests in Salem.

For the evening there was a special event happening at the Gathering Church called 'The Brimstone Chronicles'. It was an interactive role-play event where a funeral and a feast were used analogies for Heaven and Hell. For one part of the event, people were locked in the vault, as an illustration of Hell being life absent of both light and God, who is our Light. When people were eating at the feast, different members of the gathering were stationed around the room, waiting for people to eat apples. Every time a person ate an apple, all the stationed people said together, "Oh no, they ate the apple!" as a unique way of conveying the Bible story of Adam & Eve and the forbidden fruit.

Saturday was predictably a much busier day; it took forever to get anywhere on Essex Street due to the hordes of people. As a result, we decided to move one of our tents from the fountain to the front of the church, so that we could hopefully spread our traffic out.


Street performer Ryan with his sister after an act
During the afternoon, we met several indirect forms of resistance - the first came in the form of aggressive street preachers, who were doing their thing fairly close to our tent in front of the Gathering Church. Lucy Nelson watched a woman walking by roll her eyes, look at her and sarcastically say "Hi sinner!" to which Lucy replied back mischievously, "Hey sinner!" Not even 2 hours later, acrobatic street performers set up for their act right beside our tent and began their show, with their music blaring and lead performer broadcasting his voice via microphone down most of Essex Street. It was impossible to focus on the task at hand, so we just watched their 15 minute show (which was actually really good), and then we were able to get them to move further down the street for their later performances.

In the evening we had a group of 7 friends come up to the tent in front of the Gathering. We decided to take 3 first, and then 4 (we were the only team operating at that tent at the time). In a bit of random weirdness, one of the guys in the first group shared a dream which involved a jelly donut singing opera to him! In the last group, one of the guys had a dream where he helped Asian kids escape from a mentor by hiding them in his closet upstairs until it was safe again. Academy Leader Ali Johnson (New Britain, CT), Nicky Ogston (Scotland) and myself were able to affirm his call to be a father to children that are not just his own. The 7 of them left completely dazzled and in awe of what they had all been told. Later on, Matt Stewart (Sutton, NH) came by and excitedly shared with us that in one of the groups he was in, the people sitting in front of them insisted on paying after getting their reading!


Essex Street
Sunday morning we attended the service at the Gathering, and then went back to business on the street. The early part of the afternoon was a frenzy; at both tent locations there were always several people waiting. One of the most amazing stories of the afternoon involved 2 guys who sat in front of Dustin Zupancic's (Abbotsford, BC) team for spiritual readings. They were both so blown away by the words given to them that they both eventually accepted the Lord into their lives. Not wanting to leave them high and dry, Dustin sent sister Elisa Zupancic (Abbotsford, BC) to the Gathering to grab his Bible, so that he could give it to them!

We actually had to wrap up early during the evening, because there was pretty much no one on the streets of Salem. That was almost certainly due to the Boston Red Sox being in Game 7 of their series. We weren't upset though, as most of us had become very tired by that point.

Next weekend we go to Salem again, and this time my older brother Luke and my Mom & Dad will be there with me!

Monday, October 8, 2007

First Outreach: Claremont, New Hampshire

Although we didn't go far, Claremont still felt vastly different from New London. We arrived on the main street a little after 8 AM to begin tent setup. Two ends of the street were blocked off while tents were beginning to get set up all around us, ranging from US presidential candidates to jewelery merchants to the Chili Cookoff tents. Mmmm, chili...


The chili cookoff tents
Understandably, the beginning of the day for us was slow for getting traffic. Around lunch time people started pouring in, and then we started having fun! For many of the interns, it was their first time attempting to give spiritual readings (our street terminology for prophetic words) or dream interpretations on the street, so there was some nerviness, but it didn't last long. The joy of being able to impart hope and new life into complete strangers quickly takes over! In one instance when a man sat in front of me and the other 2 members of my team, I got a picture of the inside of a Subway restaurant, with a custom sub being made. I interpreted that for the man as God telling him that he has a gift of "custom-making" people, in the sense that he can see their gifts and guide them towards their purpose in life (the "complete sub"). We found out at the end that he is actually a pastor...talk about confirmation of a prophetic word!

I got to have an hour break for lunch, so I decided to go participate in the Chili Cookoff judging. I had to pay $5 to get a "paid" wristband, a spoon and a large ticket. After passing through a booth to try their chili, that booth holepunched their name on my large ticket. I actually liked the first one I tried the best, strangely enough. There were over 20 to try, so it took quite some time. I found out just how picky I am with my chili taste! After voting for my favorites (3 categories to vote in), I headed back to the tents to work again.


Skater Zac with the chili cookoff mascot
For the last part of the afternoon I got to be the tent host. My job was to write down the names of people interested in a dream interpretation or spiritual reading, and tell them a bit about it. Close by our tent, teenaged skater boys set up their random props and were trying to do various grinds. One particular guy with them, CJ, wasn't really a skater, but knew them all and was bringing some of them to our tent! I found out he was raised Catholic and is on a search for his own spirituality, rather than what was "branded into him." Another skater, Zac, didn't end up coming in to the tent, but I did get to talk to him some between his tricks. He reminded me some of my older brother being 14 years old; Zac was the most talented athlete of them all, but was driven by a performance mentality. It was awesome to just be able to affirm him and relate to him; that to me is just as much ministry as anyone in the tents that I had words for or interpreted a dream for.

Next weekend we're off to the MetroWest Bridge in Natick, Massachusetts for the Eyes to See conference (we'll be working at it as volunteers). Biggies like Doug Addison, Jim Driscoll and Aaron Evans will be teaching/preaching...gonna be a blast!