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PHUKET



18 of the girls from J squad spent the their last month of the race in Phuket Thailand. Here is a fun video of what their month looked like.

Phuket Thailand from ashlee hillis on Vimeo.

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OLUR



ken made this video for Team OLUR .... thanks Ken for all the videos you made this year!



Olur Short from Ken Virzi on Vimeo.

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goodbyes are hard



 
J squad im going to miss you! Im in LA now headed home soon! Praying no delays are missed flights!!
 
 


J Squad GM from Ken Virzi on Vimeo.

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Dam Run



 
my friend, sister, squadmate Hope wrote this blog... wanted to share it with you

Soon after our all-girl's teams had been announced last month, my team heard about an upcoming race in Phuket. In an act of new-team bonding, we decided we would run it together. Some of us would do the 5k, some the 10k and Kendra and Jen would run the half-marathon. When we arrived, however, we discovered that the cost of the race was too expensive. Most of us didn't care that much - in reality, many of us were relieved. We'd much prefer to layout on the beach than actually move. Jen was pretty bummed though.

There is a beautiful dam by our residence, and it has a trail that circles around it. One lap around the trail is approximately 4.5 miles (7k), making three laps around the trail a half marathon. Jen decided that if she couldn't partake in the Phuket half-marathon, she would make her own dam race.  

She set the date for Saturday, June 19, and invited all of us to join her. Some of us were a bit wishy-washy at first, but Kendra teamed up with Jen and they started to make the race a big deal. They had t-shirts made with a race logo on it that Kendra designed. They planned a spaghetti dinner the night before the race. They made us individual race packets and bought ice cream for all of us after the race. The more excited they became about it, the more we wanted to do it. It didn't take long for all 18 of us to sign up.  

The race options were either a 7k or the half-marathon. All of us except Jen and Kendra committed to the 7k. The funny part about this is that those of us who were running the 7k acted like we were actually running the half-marathon.

The night before the race we carbo-loaded on bread and spaghetti. I should tell you that before the World Race I went to the gym often and would be on the treadmill for good four or so miles. Never once did I "carbo-load" before those workouts...they just weren't that big of a deal. But this time was different - this was a half-marathon (even though it was really only 4.5 miles).

  

The day of the race we all asked Jen and Kendra lots of questions - what should we eat for breakfast? When is the latest we should eat before the race? Is it true that we should prop our feet up for a few hours? What stretches should we do? What does our recovery program look like? I took all of their advice to heart and attempted to mentally prepare myself for the half-marathon (slash 7K).

Due to the heat of the day the race was set to start at 5 o'clock in the evening. At 4:30 we all left in our running shorts and tennis shoes and headed over to the dam. I made sure to drink lots of water.

We lined up and took off running at the same time - I chose the song "Don't Stop Believing" on my iPod to start me off. I would not stop believing that I would finish this half-marathon! ...slash 7k.

Welp, I finished it (as did everyone else). We sat in the grass and wiped the sweat off our brows as we waited for Jen and Kendra to finish the half-marathon they were actually running. When they came around the finish line we held up signs and cheered them on. It was a beautiful moment - a team-bonding moment indeed.

After the race we walked home, ate, showered, and put on pajamas. There is a cozy room in our residence - it has couches and mattresses and a television (big whoop!) We ended our race day by watching a movie, giving each other facials, and painting our nails. We felt like we were in middle school again, and we loved it.   


So yeah. Girl-month is pretty much rocking. 

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Vuthy's Vision for Toch Village



Here is a blog from some of our fellow racers...

Please read and let the Spirit guide you.

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GO HERE TO SEE VIDEO

We have met incredible people all over the world during this past year. We have gotten to live day in and day out with people who are putting it all on the line to follow God's vision for their lives. We leave most months inspired and thankful that God would allow us to see the ways in which He is moving throughout the world.

This past month our team (Team Ninja) worked with one such inspiring person. If you've been following along with Team Ninja during May, you've already heard about him. His name is Vuthy Nurn, and he lives in a small, remote village in Cambodia called Toch Village. He was born in the village but spent his childhood in Phnom Penh, the capital. After a few rebellious years, he accepted Christ through YWAM. Almost immediately God laid a vision on his heart for how Vuthy could transform his village.

Vuthy's vision is almost as big as his heart. His vision includes building a home for abandoned children from the village, as well as for orphaned street kids from Phnom Penh. He wants to construct a youth center for the local youth from his village and the surrounding area. He wants a place for the youth to gather to learn about God, to have a space for a computer lab, and to run English classes. He currently runs English classes every day for local children and youth.

Throughout the month our team caught Vuthy's vision. We believe that God is working mightily through his life. In order for Vuthy to be able to see these dreams come to pass in reality, he will need financial support. He needs money to begin the initial process to build both the orphanage and the youth center. Please watch the video that we have put together to give you a more complete picture of Vuthy and his vision. We hope that you will be able to see the amazing things that will come out of your donations to his project.

With love,

Team Ninja and all of J Squad


If you wish to donate to this cause, please go to www.theworldrace.org and follow these instructions.

1. Click the tab "Donate" on the top right side of the page.

2. Click on the link "Click Here To Give!" This will take you to the donation page.

    In the box that appears, you will see:

    ONLINE DONATION INFORMATION

3. Please select "Support a World Race Project" under Choose Program.

4. Please enter "2010 Jun J squad" in the Project field provided in order to be sure your funds will go into the account designated for this ministry.

If you wish to send a donation by mail, please make your check payable to Adventures In Missions and mail it to:


Adventures In Missions
P.O. Box 534470
Atlanta, GA 30353-4470


Please indicate "World Race Project Fund - 2010 Jun J squad" in the memo section of the check.


These gifts are tax-deductible.



Vuthy's Vision from Nick Pauley on Vimeo.

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Vuthy's Vision for Toch Village



Here is a blog from some of our fellow racers...

Please read and let the Spirit guide you.

__________
GO HERE TO SEE VIDEO

We have met incredible people all over the world during this past year. We have gotten to live day in and day out with people who are putting it all on the line to follow God's vision for their lives. We leave most months inspired and thankful that God would allow us to see the ways in which He is moving throughout the world.

This past month our team (Team Ninja) worked with one such inspiring person. If you've been following along with Team Ninja during May, you've already heard about him. His name is Vuthy Nurn, and he lives in a small, remote village in Cambodia called Toch Village. He was born in the village but spent his childhood in Phnom Penh, the capital. After a few rebellious years, he accepted Christ through YWAM. Almost immediately God laid a vision on his heart for how Vuthy could transform his village.

Vuthy's vision is almost as big as his heart. His vision includes building a home for abandoned children from the village, as well as for orphaned street kids from Phnom Penh. He wants to construct a youth center for the local youth from his village and the surrounding area. He wants a place for the youth to gather to learn about God, to have a space for a computer lab, and to run English classes. He currently runs English classes every day for local children and youth.

Throughout the month our team caught Vuthy's vision. We believe that God is working mightily through his life. In order for Vuthy to be able to see these dreams come to pass in reality, he will need financial support. He needs money to begin the initial process to build both the orphanage and the youth center. Please watch the video that we have put together to give you a more complete picture of Vuthy and his vision. We hope that you will be able to see the amazing things that will come out of your donations to his project.

With love,

Team Ninja and all of J Squad


If you wish to donate to this cause, please go to www.theworldrace.org and follow these instructions.

1. Click the tab "Donate" on the top right side of the page.

2. Click on the link "Click Here To Give!" This will take you to the donation page.

    In the box that appears, you will see:

    ONLINE DONATION INFORMATION

3. Please select "Support a World Race Project" under Choose Program.

4. Please enter "2010 Jun J squad" in the Project field provided in order to be sure your funds will go into the account designated for this ministry.

If you wish to send a donation by mail, please make your check payable to Adventures In Missions and mail it to:


Adventures In Missions
P.O. Box 534470
Atlanta, GA 30353-4470


Please indicate "World Race Project Fund - 2010 Jun J squad" in the memo section of the check.


These gifts are tax-deductible.



Vuthy's Vision from Nick Pauley on Vimeo.

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Order a Coke and Cry



I sit down at the bar and order a coke. I am overwhelmed by the things I'm seeing on Bangla Road every night. My heart is breaking more and more.

 


 

I look up and see a group of men ordering drinks. I notice that all of them have wedding rings on. I don't understand how they can just leave their wives at home or in the hotel and come out get drunk and buy a woman for the night, maybe even for the week.

I look to the left and there is a prostitute dancing on a pole. She actually isn't dancing, she's just standing there, holding the pole. She looks tired and emotionless. Men walk by and she looks scared. In my head I just wonder... What are the thoughts in her head? What has she been through? Will she bought for the night, only to make around $30?
 

 
 

I start to talk to a girl who works as a prostitute. I ask her what she thinks about her job. She looks at me with pain in her eyes and says it's a job that makes her good money. "Do you like your job?" I ask. She smiles a very weak smile and says, "Its okay, I guess." I ask her, "Does your family know what kind of job you have?" "No, they would be upset with me." she replies.

My heart is breaking and I just want to cry. How many girls work on this street and live with shame? They have to lie to their families about where they are working. They have to leave their children with their parents who usually live hours away.
 

 
 

I am leaving the bar and see a family of four. A dad holding a little toddler on his shoulders and a mom holding a 4 or 5 year old hand, walking down the street. They are walking down a street introducing their kids to so many things.

These kids have seen girls with hardly any clothes, grinding on poles. They are introduced to the party scene. Will these two kids grow up thinking all of this is normal and okay? Will they be numb to this scene because they have been brought here at such a young age?

So many questions flood my head. We only have seven more nights to come into this area and make a difference.

We stand out when we walk into the bars. We have on long skirts and shirts that cover our bodies up. We have been made fun of. The girls look at us with strange faces when we order cokes instead of alcohol.

We sit for hours playing games and building relationships. When we first come in I'm sure we are thought of as lesbians. After a few visits do they realize we are different? Do they realize we care about them and love them just like Christ does?
 

 
 

It is very hard to come out here night after night and see the things we do. It has been eye-opening for me and has changed my life in so many ways.

I am now aware of the pain and hurt that happens because of human trafficking. I now know it doesn't just affect the girls who are selling their bodies. Many people are affected and I must do my part in making a difference.

Join me in prayer as I continue to go out and show the women, men, and families that Jesus Christ Loves them.

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Healing Is In Your Hands



I have really enjoyed listening to this song over the past few days. I wanted to share it with all of you and i hope you enjoy listening to it.



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Guitar Bar



It was my second night to go out and minister to the girls on Bangla Road. Bangla Road has flashy lights, people partying in the streets, bands playing, girls dancing, and bars everywhere.
 
I was walking with Marissa and Robin and we decided to just walk to the end of the street and pray. As we were walking, we were listening to see if the Holy Spirit was guiding us to a certain location for the night.
We really didn't feel led to a certain area so we turned around and decided to go find some girls to talk to. We ended up going down Soi Eric. We stopped at the Guitar Bar and ordered Cokes.
 

Flash forward a few minutes: Gail sits down with us and challenges Marissa to a game of connect four. Marissa and Gail start to play and immediately Gail starts to tell us about herself.

We haven't been sitting there long and another girl walks up. She challenges me to connect four. I warn her that I am not very good at this game. She just smiles and gets the game ready.

We start to play and in my head I wonder what these women think of us. Do they think we are here to take them home? Do they think we are here to party?

We are all playing games and having a good time. A girl named Brim walks up. She is the bartender; she is 41 and doesn't like working in the bars. She needs to provide for her family and isn't sure any other job would provide for her.

She is full of shame and hopelessness. She doesn't want to be there and you can tell by the way she talks that she is miserable.

She finally asked me about my job. I told her that I was a missionary. She was curious about what that meant. I told her about the past year of my life. Told her that I was traveling around telling people about Jesus Christ.

We were asked to join in the new game the others were playing. We were all now playing a game together. 3 of them and 3 of us were laughing and joking around.

The girls were relaxed and having a good time. They all had smiles on their faces. Their personalities were starting to show. The were having fun and so were we.

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Then two men walked in the bar. The women immediately started to shut down. They were no longer relaxed. They seemed very anxious.

I left there very sad. I saw the girls having fun and laughing. Then I saw the fear in their eyes as the men arrived.

I don't know what they go through every day. I don't have a clue about the lifestyle they live or the pain they endure daily.

I do know God has other plans for them. I do know he loves them unconditionally and I hope to bring them that love this month.

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Heroes



Ken Virzi wrote this.. i know i have reposted a few blogs but i really think they are all great blogs.

Sitting in the YWAM base in Bangkok, Thailand at our orientation for the month ahead something unexpected happened.

The video on the screen in front of me was highlighting one of the many ministries of YWAM here.  I was flooded with emotion as I found myself caught up in the video, and then caught up in my mind.

As my eyes got a little watery I knew there were many sources to thank for such a reaction.

The lost, forgotten, abused, trapped, hopeless lives before me caused me to feel deeply for the hurting, the hungry, the hopeless.

At the same time I had a deep sense of pride that brought about some emotion.  I felt so good being a Christian as I saw displayed before me some of the heroes that most of the World will never hear about.  Those who selflessly have given up their lives to rescue, to serve, to help, to sponsor.  It was not the government, not the peace corp, these were ordinary Christians who were following Jesus and it led to amazing things!

Then it dawned on me.  There are so many heroes.  So many who are helping the helpless, who are taking on the darkness.  So many who live among the poor, and give their lives to children that were not born to them.

As my mind wandered I had two thoughts.

"It would be an absolute privilege to serve alongside, and to help in any way possible these heroes in Thailand on the screen in front of me.  What an honor to help them, to be a part of what they are doing for even a short time."

and then it all came together.

"THAT IS WHAT I HAVE BEEN DOING ALL YEAR"

I immediately thought of Prasad, our contact in Cambodia.  Born in India, lived in Singapore, now he runs a school and church on the edge of town that gives free English lessons to any and all.  One day during a break in the classes I was finishing up a book on modern day slavery and it became clear to me how significant this work was.  Before me were young children, boy and girls of many ages, but it was the girls that I thought about.  Most were coming from very poor areas, and the education, community and hope for future they were getting in our classes was the very thing that was protecting at least some of them from turning to a life of horrid things out of desperation.  I knew that women on our squad would be working directly with trafficked prostitutes in the month ahead, but Prasad was saving them before they had a chance to get stolen!  Away from home, serving, loving, giving himself everyday to these children that he loves.  I got to work with this hero!

Then of course there were many others.

A man in the remote villages of Romania giving his life to the forgotten and downtrodden Gypsies.

A Pastor in Tanzania who scrapes by to commit his life to what he thinks is most important, bringing salvation to his town.

A woman from Germany living in the craziest part of Vietnam to reach out to so many, employ those who would otherwise be in trouble, and teach those who need help getting ahead.

Students in Albania that do not get paid, but seem to give all their time reaching out to their fellow students, and committing their lives so that their country and beyond can experience the love of Jesus.

These are some of the heroes I got to meet.  Some of the heroes I got to work with.  Some of the heroes I got the privilege to serve!



By the way, below is the video I was watching when all that I just wrote was being birthed in my head!  Enjoy.


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