Author: Adventures

Do You Put God in a Box?

God says that I can't keep putting Him in a box. I say that I want more of God but do I really believe that God can work through me to raise the dead, heal the sick, and heal the broken hearts.  I hear it, I read it but do I believe it? Until I believe that God can do anthing, I keep building a bigger box for God to live in. God says break down the box! Because when I set God free, than I will be free!

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Let’s Make This Time UNFORGETTABLE!!

      Here i am Day 3 of debrief in the beautiful city of Granada. Woke up early, showered and spent some quality time with our amazing Heavenly Father in a quaint little courtyard. In a few minutes some of us are going to walk to the bakery and get delcious pastries, what could be better, right? This whole debrief is not just a vacation, however.  Not only is this time going to be filled with laughter, shopping, amazing food and fellowship with our team. But I pray that during these 5 days my team is ENERGIZED, I pray my team is REJUVENATED,...

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Attention Parents and Supporters!

Dear Parents and Supporters, In light of the recent Japan earthquake and tsunami, we wanted to inform you that we have spoken to all leaders and the teams are safe and doing well. We're continuing to monitor this situation and if anything changes we will notify parents immediately. If you have any concerns or questions, please leave a comment and we will respond as soon as possible. Please keep the Polynesia, and Central and South American coasts in your prayers. Tamica Sloan Real Life staff

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Nine Secret Children

Sometimes laughing and dancing are the only things that seem to make sense. Last night things began to fall into place when we attended a celebration dinner at a local family´s house to praise God for the beginnings of miraculous healing in Jimy, a six-year-old boy who is afflicted with cerebral palsy. Something changed in both my thought process and my actions last night as I began to catch the vision. As we walked through the barrios on the way to Jimy´s house Hope peered her head over the front gate of Mari´s home and enthusiastically yelled, ¨Mari!¨ Mari, a...

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Dear God

Dear God,             I’m seriously so sad it’s crazy. I can constantly feel the tears welling up behind my eyes and a lump in my throat the size of a golf ball.  In a way I asked for this, I asked you to keep breaking me down more and more. I wasn’t however, prepared for this at all, I thought I was broken enough. I thought I cried enough from my heart breaking for the people here in Nicaragua, you called me here and instantly made me feel at home. Now, I find myself wanting to be back home in Minnesota. I...

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Searching for Home

One of the deepest desires of my heart is to find home, that place where I know and am intimately known. I am tired of continually packing my bags, leaving people and memories behind as I search for my next project or spiritual adventure. I no longer want a certain place to be my home for four months, six months or even a couple years. My heart longs to move somewhere and confidently say, ¨Through the good and the bad, I will commit to living here and loving this group of people for five, ten, maybe even fifteen years. ¨ I have never known commitment, and I´m not...

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