Deaconess students learn the meaning of prayer for healing
The Deaconess School of the Protestant Christian Batak Church (HKBP) in Indonesia is a place where “giants” reside. Jerry Schmalenberger, ELCA Global Mission Volunteer, describes the students there, some 60 of them age18-24, as “giants of compassion.”
Jerry goes there on occasion to teach homiletics, pastoral care and counseling, stewardship, church organization and conflict management. “They teach me real discipleship, life together, love of others, and humble service,” he says.
Jerry writes: “In the Mark 2 story of the bringing of the paralytic to Christ and letting him down through the roof of Simon Peter’s mother-in-law, it simply says that Jesus had compassion on him. It is a phrase that is used over and over describing Jesus’ ministry. These young women students and their teachers have that same exorbitant compassion for others. Their ministries are for lepers, blind, physically and mentally challenged, lame, grieving, ostracized, and the hungry. They are that compassionate Christ incarnate in the jails, hospitals with the sick and dying, the victims of volcanoes, earthquakes and tsunamis, and the poor elderly in their slum homes. They care for Sumatra’s orphans. They teach kindergarten. There is no job too dirty or humbling which they will not undertake on God’s behalf.
“They often come from the poorest villages and Batak families; but they are rich in faith. I serve them bread and wine and lay on hands for healing, celebrating the real presence of Christ; they go from their campus to take that real presence out into what is often a cruel world full of hurt and suffering.
“The early days were not as easy. When students first moved into their quarters they were squeezed into a far too small facility. Without complaining they slept five to a room on three mattresses. Rice was cooked over a wood fire out back. Now, because of the recognition of this school of giants of compassion, a new bus has been purchased, new beautiful classrooms constructed, a computer lab built and furnished with the latest technology and a theological library opened.
“While Deaconess schools in Europe and America are closing and simply drying up, this one thrives! If I were to select a hymn that best represents these God’s children living together, it would be my ordination hymn by Frederick W. Faber: ‘There’s a Wideness in God’s Mercy (like the wideness of the sea).’ Verse 2, as I would paraphrase it, would be: ‘…there is no place where earth’s sorrows are more felt than in HKBP’s Deaconess School. There is grace enough for thousands of those who need it most.’
“And if I could choose scripture that best fits this God’s Eden it would be the Beatitudes in Matthew 5. The description of Jesus as High Priest in Hebrews 5:2 describes them as well: ‘He is able to deal gently with the ignorant and wayward, since he himself is subject to weakness.’”
Hello friends of the Evangelical Lutheran Church in Suriname!
Thank you for sharing your time, talents and gifts with us! I created this video with local music for you. Please enjoy these glimpses of our ministry, including Reformation Day activities. I look forward to continuing our work together in God’s mission.
The Rev. Kevin Jacobsen is an ELCA missionary in Suriname.
Recently we found an old Larry Larson calendar with a cartoon of two Martians emerging from their flying saucer, trying to talk to a handful of curious humans.
“Take me to your stove? … You idiot! Give me that book!”
One of the Martians is holding an English-Martian dictionary in his hands, the other Martian is obviously annoyed and is reaching for the dictionary as he says, “Take me to your stove? … You idiot! Give me that book!”
That’s the shape of Linda’s and my lives these days as we try to learn and speak Arabic. Our language skills are growing. We can say many things: “I’d like to buy some potatoes,” and, “I know it’s hot, but would you turn down the air conditioning, please.” That’s progress, and we’re thankful for it.
On the other hand, Arabic speakers love to use consonants that don’t exist in Western languages, things that come from way down in one’s throat that are almost impossible for us to say. I personally find the word for “sit” so difficult that I would rather just stand. “Spoon” is tricky (better to eat with a knife), and the verb “know” can easily be mispronounced to mean something unspeakable in the language. The other morning as I tried to greet our faculty secretaries with a witty hello, I was bewildered by uproarious laughter. I had just called them our dancing girls.
ELCA missionary Linda Nygard learns Arabic in Cairo.
That’s not the worst of it. Neither my scholarly Dutch colleague nor my Egyptian tutor understood the cartoon. They just don’t know that phrase, “Take me to your leader.” Not only is my mouth handicapped when it comes to making the elegant Arabic sounds; culture doesn’t necessarily translate, either.
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