Posts Tagged ‘A Missionary’s Life.’

Ahh the good life.

Tuesday, August 28th, 2007

Yesterday, I went to Pennsylvania to play some golf. Kuya Freddie got us into this Arnold Palmer designed course where he’s a member. And let me tell you, it was gorgeous! Beautiful day, beautiful course, but hideous putting!

My only complaint, was the greens and the fairways were being watered so they were super slow. I could barely get 200 yards off the driver and left almost every putt short.

Regardless, here’s some pictures. I won’t make a new picasa album since I only took these 3. If I can bogart the ones from their camera, maybe I’ll make one later. Enjoy! And if you’re in the NJ area and you wanna hit the links sometime, hit me up!

1st & 18th - Day’s beginning
Tito Jun & Kuya Freddie taking a break at the turn
Gelo & Patrick finishing up on the 18th

Hope in the Lord

Sunday, August 12th, 2007

God is truly amazing. Today I witnessed the community of CFC truly come together in prayer, love, and true worship. This was the best CFC Conference I’ve ever experienced. Pictures to come!

Edit:
Ok so I’m back home. This was a crazy weekend. It’s taken me quite some time to recover and I’m still pretty sleep deprived. With all the crazy things going on in the community, I couldn’t help but view this weekend as a perfect moment in time. A snapshot that I had to capture for fear that things might be forever different from this weekend onward. How will my life and service change after this…? Let us continue to pray.

Check out my flickr album on the right for some pictures of the conference from my point of view. Also, below is an excerpt of an email I wrote to the Full Time Workers in response to the weekend and a clip of conference break down. Sigh… talk about sentimental!

From: vnalupta@gmail.com
Subject: Re: [CFCUSAFTW] Re: regarding the split
Date: August 13, 2007 4:29:38 PM EDT
To: CFCUSAFTW@googlegroups.com

so on a personal note, i couldn’t help but think on the way back after we were done breaking down… after all the butting heads with cfc, all the frustrations, always trying to get them to move, to evangelize, to not be so filipino, etc etc etc… this weekend i realized how much i really love cfc and how important they are to me. cfc has changed my life, my family’s life, and helped mold me into the man that i am.

i love cfc — with all its quirks, frustrations, and character flaws. this is the best ministry, the best family, and if we have love and we are faithful to God and His plan for us, then there is no other choice but to have hope.

let us continue to have love and pray, let us pastor and discern, let us worship and grow. the work does not and should not stop for any reason – no life situation, no community situation, no world situation. this is God’s work and no other. tito glen put it best when he said, ‘a church that changes pastors is still the same church.’

i was really affirmed this weekend of the hand of God guiding this community. the answer to all of the conflict, disunity, all of the bitterness… the answer is simple – it’s love. love is the answer. its so simple, yet so profound.

may God bless us all on this day, no matter what happens by its end. rest assured i will continue to serve at your side, full time or not, until my work is complete. i love you all!

your brother in life and in death,
vince

md777.

Tuesday, November 15th, 2005

here’s a story about my kids that i hope everyone reads. especially people not from my own area.

south chapter schedule a house camp this past weekend. they prepared normally with a camp training, and all the preparatory meetings. everything was going according to plan until the day of. they arrive at the church to pick up their supposed participants and… no one showed. friday night of the camp, and they were a service team with no participants.

so what did they do? rather than get discouraged and throw in the towel and go home upset, they had the camp anyway. they gave all the talks and sharings. they picked names out of a hat and had one on ones with each other. they prayed over each other. they worshipped and everything, just as they should’ve. by the end, what could have been an oppressed weekend, turned into a rally point for our area’s God given vision.

nothing can stop what the Spirit has set in motion
people think we’re crazy, and that this was a waste of time. but how i see it, this weekend was just what God intended; after all he planned the camp in the first place. and only a prayerful people can see His vision and catch a glimpse of His plan thru His eyes.

i often look at my area and remember the phrase, “the next generation will be better than us.” nothing could be truer. i look at this past weekend and think back to all those times i hung my head when we were starting campus based back in ’99. when no one would show up after all that hard work. i look now at my area and their devotion to adoration of the blessed sacrament every single wednesday without fail. i remember our mission team for the delaware youth camp driving 3 hours at 6am saturday morning after serving at first friday mass the night before just in time for the service team meeting and the start of the camp. then i remember them stopping in north md to study together at barnes and noble in north maryland on the way home 30 hours later.

holiness is a standard around here, and 99% purity is already unacceptable. every single time my campus based calls me or IMs me, first thing they ask is, “how’s your prayer time?” just like we used to do back in the day. family comes first. confession is a must. and if one of us slips, there’s already an unspoken pastoral plan for them.

its a culture. its a way of life. maryland and virginia brothers and sisters, realize the culture that you are a part of. if we are not known for anything at all, let us be known by our holiness, by our prayer. and let us conduct it in every facet of our life. it’s who we are. realize, its who you are. your crew, your friends, how people see you… you are a holy people. live that life to the fullest.

at the years start, we said let’s take baby steps first and soon enough we’ll be ready for the plunge. 10 months later, im ready to dive in headfirst, and i know i have a whole area on my back.

is it perfect? of course there’s flaws, just like everywhere else. we’re human of course. so then, is it heaven on earth? i don’t think so. i just think its earth, the way God intended.

md777
walk on water.