Saturday might have been my favorite day. We split into 3 groups. I went with the intercessory prayer
group. We planned to go to several key
places around the city, but the buses were several hours late – not atypical of
a mission trip in Latin America or Africa. When the bus finally came we headed down to one of the main governmental
offices in Tijuana. We gathered in the
nearby park and for the next hour, we worshipped, prayed and spoke life over
the city. It was so good and very
powerful.
I used to think it was crazy that people traveled to other
nations for the sole purpose of praying. I couldn't believe they would travel that distance to pray. But at the same time it intrigued me. As I continually learn the power of prayer
and the power of inviting God's presence into a place, I understand the effectiveness
and the importance of such focused trips. Just worshipping on that ground changed things in the spiritual. So cool!
That was the theme for the day because next we headed to Revolution
St. Here we met up with the other teams,
grabbed a bite to eat and prepared for God to invade Tijuana. Revolution St. is just across the border from
the States. It is the center of tourist
activity - lined with shops, street vendors, restaurants, bars and clubs. Adjacent to Revolution St is the red light
district, Zona Norte. The area is
incredibly dark spiritually.
At night it becomes flooded with people looking to have a
good time. Our team went down there and
rented the stage at the center intersection of these streets. We flooded the area with God's presence. We worshipped. Our dance team drew a crowd with their
performance. The audience saw an incredible
drama that communicated the gospel and the freedom found in Christ. The truth of the gospel was preached. It was amazing! Many people gave
their life to Christ that night. We
prayed for hundreds of people. Most of
the people we prayed for were struggling emotionally and spiritually. We led people through forgiveness. We encouraged people and spoke truth. People with no hope left joyful. People that were depressed were set
free. It was so good!!
One of my favorite parts of the night was when I stood at
the entrance to the red light district. We weren't allowed to go down the street because it is very dangerous. The area is saturated with drugs, violence
and prostitution. Standing there I could
see a dozen women standing on the streets, dressed provocatively, waiting for
their next customer. For about an hour I
stood there praying over the street; speaking life, value, and worth to the
women; declaring freedom and love. It
was difficult to watch the women walk by with the men, as it took me back to
the time I spent in Thailand. It's unbelievable how this business lives all over the world. Something needs to change.
It was incredible to release truth and God's presence in an area that is often possessed with hopelessness. The place was changed that night. Where there is searching and pain, joy and love was
released. And people met Christ! That is a good night!
Me talking to a man before we prayed with him (the stage is in the background)
Most of our ministry in Tijuana was in the church. Every night we went to a different
church. In the early evening, we went to
the neighborhoods surrounding the churches to talk to people, pray for them, and
invite them to church. Then our team ran
the service for the night. It was a blast!
The first night, the service went really well. At one point, a team member asked anyone with
a tumor to come forward. Four women came
forward and I prayed with a lady who had a
tumor in her abdomen. I didn't feel it
ahead of time and I didn't interview her well – I basically asked her
where it was and then prayed. After a
simple prayer, I asked her how she was feeling. She looked at me with this absolute look of elation and said it was
gone. I could hardly believe it. I asked her if she was sure and if she could
feel to make sure it was gone. And with a
huge smile, she confirmed that it was gone.
My faith sky-rocketed and I went to join some others praying
for another woman. We prayed for a while
and her pain decreased, but the tumor did not completely leave. We saw other people healed that night and we
were able to pray for some people that were feeling lonely and down about job/money situations. God definitely showed up and people felt His love as my teammate talked on the unconditional and perfect love of God.
On the way back from the church service, we stopped at a
taco stand, which became a tradition endorsed by the men on our team. They are really good tacos, but I wasn't hungry, so I decided to stay in the warmth of
the bus. While waiting, I communicated with the bus driver the best I could in my broken Spanish. He let me pray for him and he felt God's
presence that night which was awesome. I
was thankful for that and hoped that he felt loved and knew how much his Father
cared for him.
As I went to bed, I was happy with the service, but there
was part of me that wanted more. I wanted the church to be packed out and to see many people meet Christ
for the first time. I know the power of
God and I wanted to see that power erupt in the church and in all of Tijuana. I love seeing people healed, but I wanted
more. I'm learning the value of one
person being healed – that it connects them to God and it shows them how deeply
God loves them; how much He values and cares for them; and that He sees their
every need. Healing truly connects
people to the Father's heart. I was also
reminded that God wants to know and be known by the people of Tijuana more than
I want them to meet Him.
With that, I decided to be thankful for everything that took place that night,
and I prayed for more.
wish I had more pictures of us praying with the people, but here's one of me teaching.
I am home from Tijuana, and so thankful for your prayers!! In the next few blogs, I want
to share some things I experienced in TJ.
I was excited in the weeks leading up to our mission trip
and full of anticipation the day we drove the length of California, but I can't
fully explain how I felt as I crossed the border and found myself on
Mexican soil.
This is my first time really in Mexico, but it feels like home. It sounds strange, but being in the nations
feels more at home than anywhere else (sorry Mom and Dad). Everything felt right when I crossed the
border. The US was only miles away, yet
everything was different.
I love the differences. The different look of the buildings and houses. The different expressions of the people. The
restaurants on the side of the road. The
sound of a different language filling the streets. The new faces. The smells and noises. The people selling things in the streets. The unknowns of transportation.
Just walking around, I find my heart happy and my spirit
alive. I almost forgot how alive I feel
in the nations. Or perhaps I was not
fully aware of that fact, until I found myself here again. I want to talk to and hug every person I walk by. Even the border patrol, but their big guns and stern faces are intimidating,
so I offer my smile.
Being on a mission trip takes me back to my time on the
race. I know this is strange, but it makes me
really, really happy and I'm even thanking God: That I can't flush the toilet paper. That my headlamp resides in my purse along with some
emergency toilet paper. That I'm sharing a room and bathroom with 80 other
women. That all of my things sleep on a bare mattress with me. That I have to wash my feet every night before I go to bed. I can't say I'm thrilled about the cold showers,
but it's been way to long since I've had one. It's good to be in touch with the majority of the world.
I haven't felt so at home in a long time. I think I was made for this. Tonight, I'm thanking God for allowing me to come here!
Tuesday morning at 3 am, I will make my way to the car for the 700 mile drive to
Tijuana, Mexico!
Everyone at school goes on a mission trip. We've been learning how to minister to people
and now we get to do it for a week straight!!
When we signed up for mission trips, I was hoping to go to one of
the locations in the States. I loved
being in the nations with the Race, but I was ready to bring some Jesus love to
people in America. As it turns out, I am
going to Mexico and I could not be more thrilled. I am seriously jumping up and down and
screaming inside in anticipation!! I
didn't realize I'd be so ecstatic to go back to the nations! I kinda felt like I was on the race again as I packed my bags. It makes my heart happy to be going back out. I'm so excited to partner with God in Tijuana!!!
I would be truly blessed if you pray for me and the people of Tijuana. We will be gone March 31 – April 7. Our team will be all over the place. We will be in 7-10 churches. We will work with children. We will focus on activating the local
believers, so that they can step out in faith and prayer to bring
transformation in their own city. We
will perform dramas and dance. We will
go out to the streets and into the neighborhoods. We will pray for every person we can lay our
hands on! We are going to flood Tijuana
with the love of God. There are about
150 people going, so we are really expecting to change the atmosphere of that
place and release a lot of God's presence, His love and His goodness.
Some specific
prayer points:
-That the people and the city of Tijuana would be
completely transformed with the love of Jesus.
-That the local churches would be activated in
the supernatural.
-That everyone we talk to would feel the love and
presence of God.
-That people would be saved, healed, delivered.
-That relationships would be reconciled.
-That the miraculous would be released everywhere we go.
-That people would find FREEDOM in Christ. Freedom from addictions, depression,
hopelessness.
-That people would fall in love with Jesus.
-That the joy and peace of Christ would infect people.
-That generations would be changed forever.
-That the drug dealers would be saved and that
industry would be shut down!
-That violence would stop.
-That Tijuana would prosper and find it's provision in God.
-That are team would walk in unity and increased levels of faith.
-That I would be sensitive to the Holy Spirit and
stop for the one.
-That we would walk in our Kingdom identity and
authority.
-For safety and perfect health.
-and that all attacks from the enemy would be
canceled.
I know that's a lot, but you get the idea - we want to see Heaven invade TIJUANA!! Just pray for Tijuana and the people we will
come in contact with - that it will never be the same again!
Love you all so much and I can't wait to share the testimonies of how
God moves!
Lastly, I am still in need of some funds, so if you feel led to give,
here's how:
- where: Bethel Church, 933 College View Dr Redding, CA 96003
- how: In order to receive a tax deductible receipt make the check
payable to Bethel Church and leave the memo line blank. Include a separate
piece of paper with my name and Tijuana, Mexico.
What
is your view on prayer? I mean really
meditate on what you believe. Is prayer
something that you do because you are suppose to? Is it somewhere you turn when all else
fails? Is it ongoing conversation with a
friend? Do you pray with the conviction
that something is being released in Heaven to change things on Earth?
Sometimes
I think I pray because it's all I know to do. That's not wrong, but I think it is evidence that I forget God is actually
listening and cares what I have to say. At
times I'm even surprised when God answers a prayer. It sounds a bit ridiculous.
Unfortunately,
I think we tend to pray without expectation. Maybe because we don't
always see instant answers. Perhaps we
have not encountered the reality that, as God's children, He chooses to partner with us. Maybe our earthly father has left us with a
distorted view of our Heavenly Father. Unfortunately, whatever our belief is, it usually dictates our
experience. The truth is God is on our
side and He loves to give good gifts.
I
like to ask God how to pray in particular situations, so I can align myself
with what He is doing. I also find it necessary to connect with the truth that I am seated in Heavenly places
(Eph 2:6). Often I need to distance
myself from the problem that seems to be swirling around me, and move into the
place where I'm seated in Christ. This
allows me to pray the solution and strategies of Heaven.
If
you feel like prayer is a boring list of things you go through in the morning
with little expectation, try looking at prayer in a new light. Ask the Holy Spirit to breathe on these
promises and make them a reality in your life:
The prayer of
righteous man is powerful and effective. - James 5:16
Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find;
knock, and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives; he
who seeks finds; and him who knocks, the door will be opened. What father among
you, if his son asks for a fish, will instead of a fish give him a serpent; or
if he asks for an egg, will give him a scorpion? If you then, who are evil,
know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will the heavenly
Father give the Holy Spirit to those who ask him! - Luke 11:9-13
If you abide in me, and my words
abide in you, ask whatever you wish, and it will be done for you. - John 15:7
Whatever you ask in my name, this I
will do, that the Father may be glorified in the Son. If you ask me anything in
my name, I will do it. - John 14:13-14
Lastly, there
is incredible power in perseverance and thanksgiving. Often we have to persevere when it seems our
prayers are fruitless. Additionally, I like to thank God for the answer I'm praying. When I'm praying from His heart, I know it has already been accomplished in His Kingdom and I thank Him
until I see the answer come to Earth.
As
believers, we have the incredible opportunity to change our environment. The Holy Spirit lives within us. Not only is the Holy Spirit power, but a lot of
power. He is living in us so that we can
be releasers of that power. He has put us here so that this world can have a
power encounter with a heavenly God. I
dare you to tap into that today.
Christmas break was over.Early the next morning, I was headed to the airport to fly back to California. My mom tried her hardest to convince me to
arrive at the airport more than an hour and a half before my departure
time. I was not having it – "Absolutely
not. In case you forgot, I've traveled
quite a bit. I'm a pro at this routine. And it's the Greenville airport. How busy can they possibly be?"
Somewhat peremptory, I arrive no more than 50 minutes prior
to the departure time. I insert my
major credit card into the self check-in kiosk, and casually wait for my
reservation to pop up on the screen. To
my slight surprise it comes back "Reservation Not Found." OK, no worries, just try again. I receive the same message a second
time. OK, now I'm a little concerned,
but I'm a pretty laid back person, so I'll just talk to the counter agent. She'll fix everything. [Insert lesson number one: write down your
conformation number (It's never important until you need it – profound I know).] The minutes pass by as I dig out my computer,
power it up, connect to the internet and retrieve my conformation number. I give it to the counter agent and she begins
to make phone calls to straighten things out.The hands on the clock are moving closer and closer to my departure time. Things are not looking good.
Finally she confirms the flight info and sends me running
through the airport as they hold the plane for me. [Insert lesson number two: don't pack a lamp
in your carry-on.] Security requires a search
of my bag, which seemingly takes eons.... And I've now missed my flight – Thank
you TSA. My parents are standing by, using
every ounce of self-control to not say "we told you so." With my head down, trying not to feel
defeated, I head back to the ticket counter so we can somehow find a way to get
me from Greenville to Sacramento today.
I know you've learned two valuable lessons, but perhaps you're
looking for the deeper meaning of this story.Here's the more. As the ticket
agent searches every possible route and airline to get me to Sacramento, I
catch myself thinking "What did I do wrong?I must have done something wrong to cause this dreadful situation. Is God mad at me? I should have prayed for so-and-so. I knew I should have talked to friends more about
what God's been doing in my life. God must
not be happy with me because I didn't spend enough time with Him over break. Maybe if I had done those things, this
wouldn't be happening to me."YIKES!! Where did those thoughts
come from?!? The really scary part is
that most of what God's been showing me through school is that He is good all of the time. If I'm steeped in this realization of God's
goodness, yet I still have these thoughts, how much more will someone who sees
the Father as some angry person waiting to punish them when they mess up, think
these things?
Do you ever catch these thoughts running through your
head? What do you do with them? Do you reject them or do you let the
circumstance dictate God's character.His nature is good. He can't not
be good. And He's definitely not looking for
ways to "punish" you or "teach you a lesson."That way of thinking is quite absurd.Yet I catch those thoughts in me.So when life comes at you do you cling to the truth - that He is a good Father that gives good gifts - or does your mind
convince you otherwise?
He can't love you any more than He does. And it has nothing to do with what you do or
do not do.
The Lord is good and His love endures forever! - Ps. 100:5
Sometimes I wonder if we really believe the things
we claim as truth.Example...Would you say the following statements are true?
God
is good all the time and He's in a good mood.
My
prayers are powerful and effective to bring change.
God
heals all of our diseases.
I
hear the Father's voice.
I am His son. I am His daughter.
We
are spiritual beings and in a spiritual battle.
I
am royalty.
God
is my Provider.
God's
love is a gift.I must do nothing, but receive it.It's not a love
based on performance.
God
is more interested in my relationship
with Him than what I do for Him.
Now, would someone who looks at your life attest to
your belief in these statements?Would you say your daily life and
thoughts demonstrate that you truly believe these statements?
Too often we let our mind train our spirit, though it should be the reverse.How often does your personal experience,
religious tradition or the cultural consensus stand above the Word of God?I'll be the first to admit
that this happens all too often in my life.It is so incredibly vital that we don't allow our circumstances or
personal experiences to dictate the truth of God's Word and promises.I can't stress this enough in my own life.Personally, I have to continually declare His
promises when my experiences don't seem to line up with them.I must until it becomes a truth at my very
core.And even then, I again, have to
declare it.
For me, I would say I agree 100% with these
statements. Yet I catch myself thinking or acting contrary to what
they proclaim.In the next couple of
blogs, I want to illustrate what this looks like in my life. And perhaps this series will expose ways you
respond to situations counter to the truth.
I'm sitting in the LAX airport right now. I love airports....on most days. Today I love it because God is reminding me of where I was almost a year ago. I was on the World Race, and we were leaving Asia. We flew from the Philippines to Nicaragua, but this included a connection in LA. That was a semi difficult trip for me. We ended up staying in the States for 2 days due to confusion with dates and times. I must admit that I had a little anxiety about setting foot on US soil. There was a little culture shock mixed in with the fact that I didn't feel ready to see a familiar place. It was only 2 days, but I didn't want to slip back to where I was before the race. God was birthing things inside of me and changing me in so many ways, and entering the States didn't feel safe. I wasn't prepared for it. It felt like I was leaving the womb prematurely. In the end, I was fine. And when the race was over, God had truly made me ready to come home.
All of this reminiscing about where I was a year ago just launches me into adoration for God. Isn't it so beautiful that He doesn't leave us the way we are; He doesn't just redeem us and leave us alone. He changes and transforms us. He calls us into an intimate love affair. Just think about what has happened in the last year – How has He changed you? We are always in process on this wonderful journey. I just love it! Isn't He so good?! He cares so much about us that He continues to take us to new places. He takes us deeper. He transforms us. He calls us closer. He is always changing us and redeeming us!
Thank you God, that you are a God of transformation! Whatever
journey He has you on today, I pray that you feel His arms surrounding
you and that you know He has your good in His heart.
Oh, and my reason for being in the LAX...Jenny's incredible wedding:
the ones that understand me. the individuals that inspire
me. the people that make me a better person. my WR family. *(insert Alli
and J. Brown)
Below is video of our year on the Race, beautifully created by Sean Smith.
Thank you all for following me over the past year and a half. I would be honored for you to continue with me on my journey with God. I will still post on this site some, but I will also have a new blog at www.julielortz.blogspot.com. Please stop by!
I hope you enjoy the video! Much love to all of you!
I just finished watching Blood
Diamonds...on Christmas night. Not sure how those two events converged, but
I wouldn't recommend it. Or perhaps I would.
Now I'm thinking. Movies like
that – Human Trafficking, Invisible Children, etc – tend to have that effect on
me. I have questions swirling around in my head. Those movies
really mess you up on the inside. My mind wants to fall into a pattern of
thinking how can there be a good God when this is happening. I know, that
I know, that I know God is a good, good God. So, really I'm just
wondering how I could ever tell a person surrounded by constant war and fear
and death that there is a good God that loves them deeply and cares for them
intimately. They would surely think I was crazy. But still I know
that God is good. And, for me, the fact that He gives us choices and
freedom is not enough to negate His inherent goodness. I won't let the
evil, that fights against us and attempts to steal our very lives, as evidenced
by events happening all over the world - Africa, Thailand, across town -
dictate God's attributes. He is always good and He is love.
That is truth. My encounters and experiences in this world will not change
what I know to be true in my spirit. It's dangerous when we start to let
our experiences tell us who God is or who we are.
So, what do I come up with? Does
it make sense for me to never buy anything again, to boycott $4 lattes, or to
never eat out? Probably not practical and it's of infinitesimal help to
adopt this poverty mentality. How can I change what is going on in
Africa, a world away from me, as I sit in my warm home typing away on my
laptop? More importantly, should I even try? I am met with an
astounding YES! How? First, I think it starts with being
aware. Awareness is the beginning, but it's only as good as the action
that it inspires. For me, I choose to change things one person at a time
by supporting stories like this. Second, wherever I am, I believe I am
there for a purpose, so I can start by changing things in my own
community.
The Holy Spirit brought two responses
to the tension of why I have so much, while others are literally living in
war. First, thanksgiving and gratitude are to be my escorts through
life. Second, He gave me Luke 12:48 – "From everyone who has been
given much, much will be required; and to whom they entrusted much, of him they
will ask all the more." In this nation, despite what any economist says, we have been given much.
I leave you with two thoughts: Is your gratitude for what you have, allowing thankfulness to guide your life? And what are you doing with what you
have been given?
Resource to help you determine if your diamonds are conflict free: