Tangible Love

Plates are barely recognizable under piles of rice, while steaming hot cups of tea
continuously fill the room with warmth. The unique expression of genuine love is
completely different from the familiar sentiments of western cultural inconvenience.
People drop in at all hours with no dishwasher to carry the load; everyone works
together to provide for the needs of those around them. Throughout three generations
there is a remarkable display of unity as the newest baby is gracefully bounced around
into different arms. The overwhelming oneness is a small glimpse of the Body of Christ,
and it became the overall theme during our short stay in Southeast Asia.

For a group comprised of five different countries, it is remarkable that unity is the
most appropriate adjective to describe our time together. Nevertheless, we continually
experienced this characteristic. Out of the five nations represented, one, in particular, is
seasoned by years of immense persecution. From the outside, this is not readily
apparent. Everyone in this group carries along a smile and willingness to serve. They
specifically came to encourage the locals who are beginning to feel the tremendous
pressure that coincides with persecution. Having someone tangible that understands
their plight proves invaluable. It is a beautiful thing to witness one part of the Body of
Christ freely ministering to another.

Amidst the variety of cultures represented, it is fun to see Jesus show up. He is
all about the nations coming together with a singular focus. And it is with Him in mind
that the differences between us fade and become insignificant. In this kind of
atmosphere, The Holy Spirit is tangibly felt.

On our last afternoon together, in a particular region, teatime preceded a
spontaneous time of forgiveness. The atmosphere immediately shifted and a few of the
pastors responded to this by hugging one another. While everyone was still wiping away
tears, outbursts of worship sprang forth. The Holy Spirit seemingly danced around the
room, bringing comfort to hurting hearts. With His leading, the body joined as one to
help alleviate, heal and ease the hosting nation\’s burden. Not a dry eye, cold heart or
individual remained. Everyone bonded together by their love for Jesus and desire to see
the Kingdom advance in this nation. When living in family, what hurts one person hurts
everyone. With anticipation, we look to heaven for divine strategies and hope.

Less than a week later, we all boarded a plane to head back to our respective
homes. What remains is the memory of the courageous people that we met along the
way. After rubbing shoulders with these impactful individuals for a week, it almost feels
as though a new fragrance traveled back with us to America. Following Jesus isn’t
always easy, and the believers in this country know the cost. For some, their choice is
saturated in suffering. Their love, however, sustains them. This love is evident in the
adoration and zest, both expressed and experienced, during worship. The Father sees
them, and their choice to follow Him is like a sweet fragrance.

I wish it were possible to share with you all of the stories from our recent trip, but
some of these stories must remain unshared to protect the brothers and sisters in this
region. Nevertheless, I implore you to join us in prayer for Southeast Asia. Pray for fresh
encounters with the Father\’s heart. Pray that the persecution they are experiencing will
bring forth tremendous fruit and unparalleled unity. And pray for your hearts to awaken,
so that you can intercede for the many persecuted believers around the world. Ask the
Father how you can partner with Him and join in unity with the Body of Christ that is all
around you.