Mission Reports

 

Read the Article at PE.com
Riverside Church, Read Cross Help Woman go Back Home to New Orleans
September 16, 2007
Sheila Johnson's prayers have been answered, she said.


Thanks to the Riverside County Chapter of the American Red Cross, Magnolia Avenue Baptist Church in Riverside and the DHL shipping company, Johnson's treasured belonging arrived earlier this month, the last load coming on her 44th birthday.

The Red Cross coordinated the effort, with members from Riverside's Magnolia Avenue Baptist Church packing up Johnson's Palm Springs apartment and providing storage for her belongings until DHL could ship about 50 boxes filled with her things to New Orleans.
Read more HERE.



Read the Article from
"The Southern Baptist" Paper
Magnolia Avenue teams minister two years after Katrina
September, 2007
If not for California Southern Baptists - and servant-hearted believers like them from across the country - residents of New Orleans would have little hope of rebuilding their lives. 
Read more HERE.
Pictured: MABC member Jerry Peterson wires an electrical switch.


 

Going Public/Camp Pendleton Chapel Services - by Gaye Hawkins
July, 2007
Over the last 15 years of GOING PUBLIC there have been a few experiences that we have termed "chicken skin moments." That phrase came from a little lady in Hawaii who commented, "when you sing I just get chicken skin." Our recent trips to minister to the recruits at Camp Pendleton not only gave us chicken skin, but also left us almost at a loss for words to describe the experience. I'd like to give it a try, though, if I can.

Picture a chapel that holds about 500. We're on stage, ready to begin as we see the men lined up, ready to enter the building. Then, here they come...in rank, with orders being yelled by the drill sergeants. They enter, silent, eyes straight forward and begin to file in, crammed shoulder to shoulder into the pews. They line the walls all around the chapel, then sit crammed as tight as possible in every aisle…somewhere between 650 and 700 in number. The drill sergeants leave and then there’s a change…they let out their breath, shoulders relax and they begin talking among themselves and some even smile and make eye contact with us. We are a little nervous…actually more than a little…because we do not know how they will receive our music and how they will respond. But we begin, and immediately they respond positively. By three numbers into our program they are on their feet, clapping, cheering, dancing, singing and WORSHIPPING.

Space will not allow me to give too many more details, but at the end of the worship time when Mike Pierpoint came to speak…to encourage them, to thank them and to share the Gospel, God brought a great harvest. Scores of young men stood to show that they had prayed with Mike and had accepted Christ as their Savior. Never before in all our years of singing had God brought such an uplifting and worshipful experience. Never before had He allowed us to see His Word penetrate so many hearts and see so many people respond to accept His offer of eternal life. When it was over we could not even find words to express our feelings and our thankfulness. We were especially humbled as we remembered that when each of those men completes their training they will be headed to the Middle East as Marines. It was a sobering thought.

After our concert we do not have an opportunity to engage in conversations or to have fellowship with the men. Their drill sergeants are there and quickly they return to their posture and demeanor as “Marines.” But they have a desire to communicate their appreciation as they file out, allowing their eyes to glance and make contact and say, “thank you, ma’m or sir.” As they file by, we get an opportunity to say “God bless you…we are praying for you….thank you for your service to our country.”

On our second trip, two men did manage to speak to two of our adult chaperones. One young man, as he was exiting, gave his “dog tags” to Jack and said, “would you please give these to your pastor and ask him to pray for me?” Those “dog tags” are now in Mike Pierpoint’s possession. Lori Walcker overheard one of the men say that when he prayed to receive Christ that it was the first time he had ever prayed in his life. On his way out Lori asked him his name, asked him if she could pray for him, and he gave her his name and thanked her for her prayers.

We will return to Camp Pendleton on Saturday, October 20th to minister to a different company of men. We would covet your prayers that, once again, hearts would be open to the Gospel. Perhaps you could also join Mike and Lori in praying for those two young men whose names we know and who now are connected to us in a very special way.
 

New Orleans Trip - by Gerald Peterson

July, 2007

The two year anniversary of Hurricane Katrina is fast approaching. I can still remember Fox News Reporter Shepard Smith standing near the Super Dome describing the devastation caused by the storm and predicting that New Orleans might not ever recover from this disaster. Newspaper and TV reports gave us vivid pictures of the destruction, the rescue efforts, the looting, and the masses of people trying to find food and shelter. All over the Nation, people felt compassion and wanted to help in  some way to ease the suffering of so many people. Now, after almost two years, much help is still needed to rebuild and restore the area in and around New Orleans.     
          In the June 10th bulletin, Mike Studebaker identified the team members and gave a report of what was accomplished on the trip. Thanks to the leadership and skills of Jim Halbert and Sean Alderson, we completed more work than expected under very humid conditions. But more importantly, we were able to minister to the homeowners by listening to their stories about survival and efforts to rebuild. Let me tell you about two of the homeowners.
          Kimberly is a single mother with a college age daughter. She escaped from New Orleans before Hurricane Katrina hit and returned just as soon as possible to assess the damage to her home. She told us that the water level in her home peaked at 7 feet and that she lost everything. But, she and her daughter survived. Not so for her elderly neighbor who tried to escape the rising water by climbing into the attic. Evidently, he did not have the strength to punch through the roof and perished. As we worked at her house, it brought back memories of the many people standing on their rooftops awaiting rescue. Many were rescued, but some perished before help could arrive. Kimberly’s house is almost finished, and she and her daughter will begin a new life in a new house within a few weeks. But, the devastation of Hurricane Katrina will remain in her mind forever.
          Debra is also a single mother of a teen age daughter. Debra’s home is located in an upscale area close to the 10 Freeway. Most of the homes in this area are single family homes that have brick exteriors. Debra is a teacher and was “fired” from her job and lost wages and health coverage for over a year because there were  no schools open after Katrina hit. Fortunately, she was rehired this past school year and now has restored health coverage. Debra is fortunate, and will move into her “new” home within a few weeks.
          These two women represent hundreds of other people whose lives are being restored. However, there are thousands of homes located in the outlying areas of New Orleans that appear to be abandoned. What has happened to these people? No doubt, some have established new lives in other parts of the U.S. Many may still be in limbo as they try to decide what is next. Where do they turn? Who will help them? Where will they get the money to rebuild? These questions have no easy answers. Project NOAH Rebuild and the thousands of volunteers have helped many people, such as Kimberly and Debra, to rebuild their lives. Please consider being a volunteer for the next mission trip to New Orleans in November. It is a very rewarding experience.

 

Come Build Hope - by Mike Lovato

June, 2007

Every year our high school ministry takes a dedicated team of students and adults down to Mexico in order to build houses for families in need. This year we had a total of 48 people from Magnolia participating in the trip. Some were students who spent a week off of school serving rather than just relaxing.  Others were adults who sacrificed a week of vacation time to help build a home alongside teenagers. Still others were adults who served behind the scenes by cooking meals, not just for our team, but also for approximately 150 more people from The Grove Community Church that joined us.

We were able to build two homes for families this year. The home sites were unique because one house was being built for a mother and her children while the house next door was built for this mother’s son and his new bride. We were able to provide hope through a physical shelter for an existing family as well as for a family just starting out.

I’d like to take this opportunity to brag on our high school students. You need to know that we have a GREAT group of students who are part of our church family here at Magnolia. Our Mexico team was full of students who had servants’ hearts and desired to see God work. I consider it a great privilege to be able to work with these students.

Our ministry in Mexico is still just beginning. I am excited about what the future holds for this endeavor. We are hoping to see us expand to 3 houses next year over Spring Break. We also are looking at putting together a couple one-day building trips over the course of the year. I’d encourage you to think and pray about how you might be involved.

 

I Volunteered… Anonymous

April, 2007

MABC has been MY church for over 30 years. I care about the church and I care about the people. When I noticed in the Connection publication that some of my brothers were involved in an SBC Disaster Relief project, I volunteered to help.

The project was located in Pioneer Town near Yucca Valley. Several homes had burned when wild fires swept the area. Our job was to remove fire debris from the burned structures and surrounding property. We had three huge trash bins staged at the site and we were to sort the debris and place it in the bins. One was for metal, one for plant material, mostly yucca and Joshua trees, and the last was for ashes and other burned material. 

The structures had very little volume.  Since the firefighters were trying to stop the rapid spread of the fires they had little time to extinguish burning structures and as a result most were reduced to ashes. We would find some metal, in that the appliances were recognizable, but little else. We found very little wood at any site. It was reduced to powdered ash.

In most cases the homeowner would meet us at their property to assist and guide.  That gave us an opportunity to have a devotional time and offer a prayer on their behalf. Some were apprehensive about the motive of this group of people who were doing work, that would cost them several thousands of dollars, and not charging a cent.  By the end of the day that apprehensive attitude would turn to hugs and sometime tears. 

We would separate anything that escaped the flames and pile it up for the owner to consider. That was usually metal tools or ceramic objects. At the end of the day we would journey back home to nurse our aching backs and decontaminate our filthy bodies. 

Because of an intense vacation schedule, (hey, I’m retired!), I was only able to assist on about nine house sites. On our way to our last day of cleanup in Pioneer Town as we approached Banning, we could see the smoke and flames of the Esperanza fire to the south.  It was not long before we were back at it. This time it was in the Twin Pines area. More ashes, more burned trees, this time oak and pine, more melted metal and glass.  Because of the ongoing schedule conflict, more vacation time, I was only able to assist on three sites. 

Most of the crew was made up of us retired seniors, largely because of the lack of an employer telling us to get back to work, so I’m sure we all felt the same pains and aches when we got home. Hey, Pastor Crews said that when we get older, if it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t work. The people we met and the satisfaction of doing something tangible for people who had suffered a loss, only exceeded by the loss of a loved one drove us to return again and again until the work was done. 

Wild fires are an ongoing problem in Southern California so I am sure these services will be needed again in the future. If you have time to give to help others who have suffered from a disaster of one kind or another, please consider volunteering your time and energy to this cause. Training is available, unfortunately so is the work, and the rewards are immeasurable.

 

Disaster Relief in Lebanon – Eldon Dryer
January, 2007

Here I was, sitting on a tractor in Nebraska, helping with the corn harvest, when the phone call came from Mike Studebaker. “Do you have a passport?” “Why, are you going to deport me?” I asked. “How would you like to go to Lebanon?” was Mike’s reply.  About three weeks later we are in Beirut, Lebanon, part of a team of six who have come to see if we can be of any comfort to a country of people damaged by war.

We were the third rotation of teams who came for a ten day Disaster Recovery Mission.  Who would think that 6 volunteers from California would be able to go to a village in Lebanon to give aid and comfort to a people suffering from a war? 

We went to a village named Khiam, located about three miles from the Israeli border. It was about 60% damaged and we were able to meet the people and offer them gifts of water tanks and heaters. 

We found a gracious, loving people who welcomed us into their homes and accepted our gifts and our prayers. Our presence there as Christian Americans, I believe, was a well received gift to them, and showed that we really do care and we hurt right along with them. 

At the end of our final day of work, we were invited to the local Hezbollah office.  We met with the manager and two of his special men. We thanked them for their cooperation and they thanked us for our work, gifts, and the sharing we did with them. Pat, our team leader, asked about praying with them and they agreed. We stood up and all held hands and prayed.  We prayed for peace for each other and for the world. 

Praise God for His protection and for this opportunity to serve Him.

 

My Yucca Valley Experience – by Mike Studebaker
November, 2006

The day began early when the alarm went off at 4:45 am. I was up and out the door by 5:40 am.  Others were waiting for me at the rendezvous point. We were scheduled to leave for Yucca Valley right at 6:00 am. A moment of light heartedness broke out at 5:55 am as a group of us volunteers celebrated our oneness of accomplishing something worthwhile. We were going to serve our Lord. We were going to assist those that lost everything due to a forest fire that ripped through their community.  At around 6:00 am, we began our journey up through the high desert to Yucca Valley, actually Pioneer Town. I gazed out the window of the back seat watching the sun come up and trying my best to wake up.

When we arrived in Pioneer Town, we met up with volunteers from other churches who were also there for the same purpose. We worked all day shoveling and raking up debris. Wood and shrubbery went in one dumpster, metal went into another and unrecognizable debris went into a third dumpster. If you stepped back to take in the big picture it was quite a sight. Twenty-five people, some with and some without their yellow disaster relief shirts, all swirling around a burnt down structure busily going about their assigned task. Some with chainsaws were clearing a 20 foot parameter around the remaining slab foundation. Dust engulfed the air as rakes and shovels were filling wheel barrows with debris. Young strong backs were driving those wheel barrows to and from the dumpsters. A skip loader drove around doing most of the heavy lifting. We cleared 3 sites on that day.  

At one of the breaks, we had our morning devotional where we dedicated our service to the Lord.  Encouraging comments came from members of the group. I noted one man’s comment. He was a victim himself having lost everything due to the fire. I had worked alongside him all morning assuming he was your typical disaster volunteer, somewhat removed from the devastation. I was wrong. He was a homeowner from one of our earlier job sites. After being blessed by Southern Baptists who cleaned up the remains from his home, he said that he just had to get involved with us somehow. I am not sure if he was a believer. But, I am sure that he was impacted by our service to the Lord and wanted in on the action; that’s powerful! 

Words can’t express my gratitude and appreciation to all of the volunteers from our church that helped out with the clean up and recovery effort in Yucca Valley. All of you are heroes in my book! Thanks for serving others. Thanks for serving our Lord. 

 

Going Public 2006 – by Gaye Hawkins

June, 2006

As I reflect on our recent high school choir tour/mission trip, one word keeps coming to mind and is infused in my conversations...“amazing.” An AMAZING God… an AMAZING group of students and adult leaders… and AMAZING results. 

This was our 14th Going Public and once again, God proved faithful in directing our efforts to a location where He is already working. Initial dialogue with local church and denominational leaders quickly turned into concrete plans which would effectively couple our skills and experiences with their needs. And from the moment we began training, and through every event of the trip, we all felt God’s direction, His Spirit leading, and an almost supernatural revelation of His plan for us as individuals and as a team. There were many times we would just look at each other and smile, and say “God is amazing.” 

If I said this was the “best” group of students I have had the privilege of leading, I would be in “such big trouble” with their predecessors. But, I do need to brag on them and will certainly include them in my description as “one of the best.” When asked to leave their iPods at home and to greatly reduce their cell phone calling and texting while on the trip, they complied with a level of understanding that let us know they understood what their focus needed to be. And when it came to their work: the dirtier and harder the job seemed, the more they rolled up their sleeves. The more unsightly the person they came into contact with, the more love and time and energy they poured out. The longer the work day and the higher the expectations, the more determined they were to find that extra energy and adrenaline to greet those at the end of the day with the same energy and enthusiasm they had at the beginning of the day. There were many times the adults would look at each other and smile and say, “These kids are amazing!” 

And as for the results… we tend to share numbers; numbers in attendance or numbers of professions of faith. This account will include no numbers, but experiences which resulted in life change. We experienced life-changing worship. From the charismatic African-American congregation to the “radically conservative” Filipino congregation, from the fellow believer in Union Square to the homeless at the Rescue Mission, we joined unashamedly in worshipping a God who came for all. We experienced life-changing prayer. From prayerwalking, prayer-driving, intercessory prayer, spontaneous prayer, heart-rendering prayer, we saw how God shows up when we humble ourselves before Him. And we experienced “life change.” Students and adults alike were convicted of misplaced priorities, misplaced devotion, and wrong attitudes.  If no other results were acknowledged, God would be honored that expressions of profound love and gratitude to Him and for His goodness were outpoured.  Perhaps during that week, and even in moments since, Jesus smiled and said, “amazing!”   

On behalf of the students and adult leaders, thank you to our church family for your support as we represented you in the SF Bay Area. And a special thank you to our prayer partners for committing to pray for each of us. We love you and felt the power of your prayers. 

We have received many thanks and acknowledgements from those we worked with in San Francisco. We have posted those on the website for all to share.

 

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