“Elephants. I just want to see elephants”

…says Lauren, or at least something to that effect. And we all wanted to do something together as a team. All of the team members have spent the last two weeks staying with several different homestay families and we haven’t had any time to spend together, just for fun and relaxation.

 

So we made them a deal. This past Thursday they moved back to the guesthouse to begin to prepare to go to the villages. Thursday was also the final day of Indonesian class, which means a test. A big test. Each test is worth 100 points. There are 9 team members. So we promised them that if they got a combined score of 700 then we would take them to the zoo in the afternoon for some fun together. We thought that the students who learn language more easily would balance those who do not. And they did. They had a combined score of 737. So off to the Ragunan zoo we went. 

 

It was a lot of fun and though we arrived to late in the day to see the gorillas, Lauren did see the Sumatran elephants, Melissa saw a hippo and we all saw the komodo dragons and Sumatran tigers (which are my favorites). There are birds from all over indonesia, snakes (big snakes), monkeys and baboons and all manner of fish and deer and many other animals. And even from this small zoo it is easy to see the amazing diversity of God’s creation.

 

While we are here in Jakarta, we try to give the team an exposure to Indonesian national culture, so on Friday we went around Jakarta to visit the National Monument and the National Museum. And for lunch we stopped in at a famous Padang restaurant, one of the first in Jakarta. Padang restaurants are similar to buffets, except that they carry all of the food to you, on plates stacked two or three or four high. the plates fill the table and when you are done, you pay for the dishes you have eaten off of. There was rice (of course) shrimp, goat, beef, cow lung, cow brain, tripe, leafy greens, sambal (chilli sauce), lots of fish, chicken, fruit and a lot more. We all had a delicious meal (well except for the brain…not my favorite) and then headed off back to the guest house.

 

Saturday was spent packing and in taking care of some last minute shopping for our village trips and for our  “Thank You” dinner we have for all of the host families. In honor of the Fourth of July and Canada Day (yep they have a day too ;) we had hotdogs and hamburgers. Most of the host families were able to come and we all had a great time of fellowship during or last evening before leaving Jakarta.

 

The “village phase” of our trip is both an exciting and a challenging time. All that the participants have been learning for the last few weeks leads up to this, and it is a chance to put in to practice many of the lessons they have learned here, and in school. At the same time, it is a whole new experience for most of them. While Jakarta has many of the comforts of the West, most of those cannot be found in the village. The lifestyle and the culture there is very different from that of the average westerner.

 

After just getting used to the way of life in Jakarta, the team has to readjust again to a new place with somewhat different values and expectations. And this can be very difficult at times

 

Life in the village also reveals how attached or accustomed to things we have become. Whether for our entertainment or convenience, we often center our lives around stuff and not people. And it is not that the people in the village do not want these things (like the Amish in America) it is just that they do not have most of them yet. They still live in a different mindset.

 

And so it is important to mark the end of our time in Jakarta, Both to show appreciation but also to reset our thinking for what is coming next. So we can be sure to change our expectations as we change our locations. And maybe so we can listen to what God would say to us as we travel on.

 

 

Thanks for praying,

 

Dave, and for Helen

Leaving Jakarta

Hey Everyone,

Its almost 4am here in Jakarta and in just a few minutes Helen, I and 5 of the Discovery Participants will pile into taksi’s and head to the airport.

Our weeks in Jakarta, packed with orientation classes, language learning and cultural immersion are over.

We are heading off to visit a language project on another island. We will be helping with literacy development in a remote area of Klt for the next three weeks or so.

I apologize for not getting an update out sooner, life has been hectic, as it always is in Jakarta, and I have not had much time to reflect. And with out reflection it is hard to share more than just a travelogue of who, what and where.

Please pray for Helen, the team and I, and our village host as we spend the next few days in the regional capital preparing, then make the long journey to the village, and for the work we will be doing there.

I’ll have internet access for the next three days or so, then not again for about 2 1/2 weeks, but I will have limited cell phone access with my Indo number.

Thank all of you for your prayers and support of us, it means so much.

Grace and Peace

-Dave

Our Praises to the Lord

Dearest
Supporters, Friends, and Families

First of all, we are so grateful and thankful for God’s blessings, grace and love in our lives. We would like to thank you all for all your supports (prayers, love, encouraging words and funds) in our lives since the beginning until today and then… Thank you so much for being with us in prayers and now all of us can give praise and glory to our God the Father in our Lord Jesus Christ.
We have seen the great work of God’s hands in our lives and others here in Indonesia… We do praise GOD for that!

June 14th 2008 is the day when we stepped out on our new journey together. We got married on that day! The day which God united us as one family. It was the most big and wonderful day ever in our lives. Seeing families and friends came celebrating together with us was so encouraging and blessed us so much… We would like to say thank you so much for coming and rejoicing and celebrating the day with us… We are learning to live as a family and doing ministry together now… Status and some things have changed in our lives. We do need your support in prayers for us that God will strengthen us as husband and wife, enable us to understand each other and love each other. Pray that we become increasingly close to God and be open to what He wants us to do and where to go to spread the Good News. Also, pray that through the difficult times we focus on God and God help us by providing the way.

Now, we are doing a cultural and language orientation for 9 university students who came a couple weeks ago with SEA Discovery. The orientation lasts for 3 weeks here in Jakarta. After the orientation weeks, we are divided into 2 main groups and will go to 2 locations, KT and PP. We will spend 3 weeks in those locations directly engaging with the local workers. During in the locations we will spend time interacting with the local people so that way we can learn deeper about their culture and some of their language. The goals of these trips are directly involved with the language projects, with learning the life of the field worker, getting know ourselves and God’s calling in our lives. Please pray for the preparation (our hearts, accommodations, technical things, and equipment, transportation, weather, and paper work), communication between the team with the local workers, and also the interaction with the local people. We are praying that our coming will be accepted well by the local people and we can be the blessing of God into their life, we are given boldness to share God’s love and Good news. Please also pray for our health and God’s protection. After the village living phase, we are going to have a debriefing phase for a week. This week we will use to process all what the whole team members experience in the locations by sitting, sharing stories and praying together. Also, this week will be used as team preparation going home (US and CAN). Then the SEA Discovery 2008 will be over and that means we can take a rest for a while J …. But soon have to start the next year SEA Discovery! Please do pray for the whole program of SEA Discovery will go fruitfully, well and smooth!
We appreciate so much all your support in prayers and financially so that we are able to do God’s work here in Indonesia.

During the orientation weeks, the participants also have home stay program with local family in Jakarta. They have been starting to live with their Indonesian families since June 19th. The home stay program lasts till July 3rd. The goal of this phase is that they are able to learn more about Indonesian and the culture together with the family and learning about Indonesian family ideals.
Please pray for the participants will have fruitful days and become blessings to the host families.

We are so grateful to God for we are living under God’s grace and love… We truly know that we cannot do anything without Him and His power in our lives. He is so good to us. This week is a week we can see how great and wonderful our God is. Why? Because He is the unlimited and stoppable God! His promises are true and He will fulfill them in His timing. Last Tuesday, June 17th 2008, was my final step for getting my fiancé visa. It was my interview day. Dave and I went to the US Embassy at 1 p.m. and we had to wait for my turn having the interview. There was a couple who had a long interview before me. The consulate asked them many questions and that took about 30 minutes. Be honest, we were worried and afraid of not getting the visa. But we gave all our worries and fears to God and trusting Him for every thing that would happen that day. Then after them, the consulate called my name and asked to go to window one which was a small room, different from with the couple. We went together in to that room. First, the consulate asked me to swear that all that I told him were right and that I was not lying. Then he started with how we met and when, then about how we got in touch to each other, asking where we are going to leave, asking about one of our friends who had once sent me a sponsorship letter in 2006, and about Dave’s job. After that, he asked us about our communication record which we didn’t have then. In our mind we were a little bit worry that he won’t believe our answers because we weren’t able to give him our emails and chatting record since 2006. Then he took some pictures from an envelope that Dave sent to the Embassy together with the petition letter last year. He asked me some questions referred to the pictures he showed me. Then after that, he asked Dave a couple questions about his job and salary. Then he went to the back room .We didn’t know what he was doing there but we took the moment to pray. In a few minutes later he came back again and asked another question to Dave about the sponsorships because they have standard minimum salary of the person who sponsor the applicant. Praise GOD even though the his sponsorship was at the minimum standard, he consulate had confidence in Dave (we can see from his face) that Dave will be able to sponsor me because he knew that Dave is an employee of a propane company. After having about 15 minutes interview, finally, he decided to give me the visa!!!! WOW! PRAISE GOD!!!! We will return to the US Embassy in Jakarta to take my passport with the visa stamp on it. It is a great blessing for us. We are running out of words to praise and thank God for all what He has done and for all the blessings that He has given through every situations and people in our lives. GOD IS FAITHFUL GOD! He has started and He will continue the work in believer’s life.

Dear supporters, friends and families, we are so excited to see what’s next God will do in and through the SEA Discovery Participants’ lives and all people lives, including ours, here in Indonesia.
We also would love to pray for you all if you have any specific prayer requests… We praise GOD for you all!!!

Well, that’s our update news so far and still on the journey with the Lord of lords and serving the King of kings ever…. We will keep in touch with you!
Let’s praise the Lord of hosts, all the creations on the earth and in the heavens!!!

Warmest regards,

Helen Maria, for Dave Gullett
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“The Lord isn’t slow about keeping his promises, as some people think he is. In fact, God is patient, because he wants everyone to turn from sin and no one to be lost.” (2 Peter 3:9, CEV)

Maybe this what parents feel….

when they send their kids off to summer camp, or off to college, or off to life in general.

A mixture of sorrow, hope, relief, and excitement? Or just relief? Or just hope?

Of course what Helen and I are feeling isn’t at all the same thing, but maybe just a hint of it. We are sending the team off to stay with Indonesian families for the next two weeks. And while the will come to the office each day for language learning, they will be one their own building relationships with their host and learning how to live, or at least trying to learn how to try to live, as an Indonesian.

Learning a new culture is a surprisingly difficult thing. We take our own culture for granted and hardly notice it or think about it until we are confronted with another.

And while often we encounter it first by noticing language or dress, culture runs deeper into how we think about life and our place in it.

Tourists, by definition, encounter culture but stop short of learning it…only about it. We need to help the team experience understanding and conforming, and not merely being a spectator to the sights and sounds and smells. It is not enough to notice the differences, they need to be able to accept them and emulate them. Which can be trying. This is not just to keep form offending people, but also so they can learn to relate to them and respect them.

Along with learning the culture, they will be practicing their language learning with their families and in the communities the families live in. And while we don’t at all expect them to learn all they might need to know to live here, we do hope they learn how to learn. That they learn how it is that they best go about learning the essential and basic things they need to know to live here. So when they go to the villages, or when they go someplace to serve in the future they have a good expectation of how it will be like.

And they need to be aware of their own cultural expectations, which one seldom thinks about, and how those expectation probably will often not be met. Or how they might be greatly exceeded.

For example, think about hospitality. In most Western cultures it seems that the individual is the most important ideal and that hospitality is a dying art. We do not tend to expect much from our hosts beyond the basics: Food, water, a place to sleep and maybe decent conversation. Often, especially when tired, we don’t even want anything beyond sleep, a shower and a continental breakfast. How many hotels in America have a conversation bar beside the cereal and toast in the morning? And when we visit friends our family (and maybe this is just my experience) don’t the guests often get the “extra bedroom” or the couch or the floor?

It seems to me that most of the Indonesians I have met, even on the street and in shops and restaurants, have hospitality stamped on their hearts. Often it seems like they feel obligated to show you the best about their country, even if they do not know you…and if you can converse with hem a little then you are a hero, or at least a new friend.

One of the guys on the team, Tyler, got some kind of stomach illness while staying with his homestay family. It was only a couple of days into homestay, and he was too sick to come to the office for class. So we thought it best if I went out to Pomulong, where the family lives, and check on him. Ian, another teammate staying there, came back with me and we arrived at the house just after lunch time.

Stepping into the house out of the bright sunlight made it hard for my eyes to adjust to what i saw, at first I thought I was mistaken. After all, I had imagined tyler to be curled up somewhere in the back near the bathroom waiting for his next episode.

And to be fair, he did have a rough go of it for a while. But when I first saw him, he was reclining on a couch in the living room, looking as content and relaxed as could be. With pillows and blankets and tea in front of him, and a young man massaging his feet. He looked like he was a a resort and having a wonderful vacation.

It turns out that the family Tyler and Ian are staying with owns several Reflexology clinics. I haven’t heard of this in the US, but it is very popular here. Basically, it is an intense massage method that seems to be therapeutic for many conditions. I don’t know enough to debate it, but from the look on Tyler’s face it seemed to be working wonders for him. He wasn’t healed, but the nausea and other unpleasantness had disappeared.

The father of the family had brought on of his employees back to the house, Especially for Tyler because he felt terrible that Ty had gotten ill while staying at his home. By the next day, tyler was back on his feet and on his way towards being his regular self. eventually both Tyler and Ian ended up with two or three Reflexology sessions during homestay and most of the rest of the team was a little jealous of them.

Indonesian hospitality can be surprising, and to be honest at times overwhelming, but it is a defining characteristic of the people here and is often wonderfully refreshing.

The Scripture says those who follow God are blessed to be a blessing.

 

And we usually think we are the ones that God will use to bless people here.

The reality is that it is us who are blessed the most, I think.

 

 

 

 

 

The first thing you notice….

When you step out of the car is the mass of people hanging around the doors outside baggage claim at the airport here in Jakarta. Especially if it is busy time of the day for arrivals. The people mulling about aren’t expectant friends and family, or even stranded passengers…they are there to make money.

They do this by selling watches, papers, drugs, drinks, or by forcibly trying to carry ones luggage or arrange a taxi. They throng around arriving passengers, vying for position, scrambling for a sale or a fare.  Especially Westerners…Shouts of “Mister! Mister!”  “Taksi, Mister?” carry over the bustling sounds of the crowd punctuated by the public address system announcing the latest flight.

Weaving ones way through the crowd is a challenge, particular if you are a westerner yourself. A few waves of the palm of ones hand and a few strong refusals eases this a bit, and Helen and I position ourselves at the best spot for greeting the last two members of this year’s team and for steering them clear of the waiting pitchmen.

We’ve arrived late on purpose…factoring in the time arriving passengers usually take for getting through immigration and customs and for collecting ones bags. After a few minutes wait we see Fletch and Lauren step out from the gate. After saying some Hellos and grabbing some lunch we grab a taksi and head for the Guest House (GH), where George and the rest of the team, who all arrived a few days earlier are waiting.

The drive there, which can be as quick as thirty minutes in the middle of the night, takes us 2 hours. Construction and heavy traffic conspire together to keep the meter turning until it tops out at over 200000 rupiah when we arrive, which is about $20 U.S.

After getting the two new arrivals settled, we begin to get settled ourselves, moving into a small apartment at the GH which will be our home for the next 3 weeks during the Orientation and Language Learning Phase of the trip.

After moving in, a meeting, and dinner with the team we turn in…completely exhausted. Its the day after our wedding, its been a long week filled with so much to do and because of a schedule change we have cut the honeymoon short (very short) and gone to work today.

When we tell people this they seem surprised, shocked, concerned or impressed. Which is a little weird. And while I suppose it is unusual, is there a better beginning to a marriage that should be built on serving God than, well, serving God?

I don’t mean to sound self righteous or super-spiritual. Its just that Helen and I were involved in thia work before our marriage and plan to be involved for our whole life, so why is it so strange for us to beginning where we already feel called to be? 

And by “where”, I don’t mean Indonesia…I mean a place where we can be used by God to serve others. 

Which should be anywhere. For us, it is here and now, as newlyweds, helping to share what God is doing in Indonesia with the hope that some of this team will be led by God to serve here, too.

And as we impact the lives of the team, we hope to impact the lives of the Indonesians we meet. Whether it is the people in the office working on all the behind the scenes administrative tasks that keep things going. Or if it is the national workers we meet in various places. Or people in churches we visit. Or the people in the village, or on the bus, or working at the stand we buy dinner from.

God can use us to encourage them, to bless them, to challenge them and maybe even convict them…

The Father desires all to come to worship him in spirit and in truth. Everyone.

From the guys selling stuff at the airport to the government officials to the schoolteacher teaching in the middle of nowhere to the disheveled man on the bus….God loves them all.

The other day, Helen and I were riding one one of the buses, going somewhere and an older disheveled man gets on and stands in the middle, and begins to expound on something in Indonesian too quick and complicated for me to follow.

And this isn’t at all unusual. Often when you ride a bus here, whether the low end Metro mini or the comfy air-conditioned feeder bus, there are people you get on and off all the time singing or reciting poetry or playing instruments or even preaching to make money.

And there are also people getting on to sell almost anything, from snacks and drinks (which I sometimes need) to combs and hair clasps (which I never need). It gets to the point you tend to tune them out as a habit.

But there was something different about this guy that felt different. He was polite. And he wasn’t preaching the majority religion. He was just talking about life. Telling his story. I didn’t understand much, so Helen translated some of it later. Then as he was getting off he had a sort of sorrowful look in his eye and said something that I wish I had understood at the time. He said something to the effect of “I am not sure whether I am going to Heaven or Hell”. 

That is why we are here.

That is why you are where you are.

Because people need Jesus.