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November 2014 Trip to Honduras

Preaching at BaxterThe weekend before Thanksgiving, Steve Ridgell and I traveled to Honduras for a Hope For Life/Herald of Truth campaign. I mentioned a few months ago the passing of Rigoberto Vargas, who was not only our Central American field representative, but was also in charge of our Honduras campaign. We missed Rigo in a lot of ways on this trip.

Leopoldo Villacorta stepped up and tried to handle the things that Rigoberto would have done. Not having worked with us on a campaign before, there were many things that he didn’t know about how we carry out a campaign. Yet God worked in the midst of our miscues; 14 people were baptized into Christ during the time we were there.

IMG_2700The Baxter Institute in Tegucigalpa was a great help. Not only did they loan us their amphitheater for a combined service on Sunday, but dozens of their students canvassed the neighborhoods of Tegucigalpa, distributing literature and inviting people to the campaign. Local Christians did the same, inviting friends and neighbors to be a part. And the harvest came as a result of many people working together.

As often is the case during such events, I remembered Jesus’ words to his disciples:

“Even now the reaper draws his wages, even now he harvests the crop for eternal life, so that the sower and the reaper may be glad together. Thus the saying ‘One sows and another reaps’ is true. I sent you to reap what you have not worked for. Others have done the hard work, and you have reaped the benefits of their labor.” (John 4:36–38)

That’s how it is for all of us who do campaign work. We get to enjoy seeing a time of harvest, but that harvest comes after much labor by many different workers.

Back from Baxter

I was invited to speak at the Seminario Baxter, sort of a lectureship, at the Baxter Institute in Tegucigalpa, Honduras. I wish I could say that I returned with words of great wisdom, but the main speaker I heard was me, and you know how little wisdom comes out of my mouth.
There were brothers there from Panama, Dominican Republic, El Salvador, Nicaragua, Guatemala, Cuba, Perú, Colombia, Costa Rica and Honduras (I probably missed a country or two). Dan Coker, one of my professors from back in the day, was the main speaker. I was a lowly class teacher, but teaching four two-hour sessions on Thursday and Friday (two each day) was enough to wear me out. Add to that the fact that Baxter is built on the side of a hill, and I was one tired puppy as I dropped into bed each night.
I will mention that I found the living conditions to be fairly uncomfortable: hot, no air conditioning, no hot water several days, lots of noise, lots of mosquitoes, constant diet of tortillas, beans and rice. I was having a minor pity party, then I realized that these were my living conditions for 5 days; most of the brothers endured such conditions (and much worse!) all of the time. I was rather frustrated with myself for being so spoiled.
I’ll admit to not always being a fan of preacher schools, but I was very impressed with the guys I met there. We had a wonderful time together. I look forward to going back sometime in the future.