Thursday, June 14, 2012
2012 Intern Team
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Community Fellow: Rob
Monday, June 11, 2012
Community Fellow: Laura
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Community Fellow: Kris
Saturday, June 09, 2012
Community Fellow: Rachel
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
God's people using their gifts to love their neighbors
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Discipleship at In-n-Out
Monday, May 21, 2012
Good news: A local group takes a break from Bible Study
Let me explain before you call me a heretic.
A group of mature Christians in Bellflower who have been meeting for several years in order to study the word together started reading the prophets of the old testament and something changed for them. They read the texts in Isaiah and Jeremiah that clearly show God's heart for the orphans and widows. They heard his rebuke of the people of Israel for neglecting the poor while they religiously continued to worship God with thier mouths. They were convicted. Then they did something pretty cool... they decided to be not only hearers of the word but doers. They opted for simple plain-faced obedience.
They decided instead of just studying about God's heart for the orphans, that they would ACTUALLY try loving orphans themselves. Their group is made up of busy people (as most of us So. Californians are) and so in order to make space in their lives, they stopped meeting for Bible study. In place of this study they've invested themselves in serving and loving youth in foster care, the orphans of our community. Now they meet with foster care kids one night a week for games, fun and generally spending time loving them.
What would Bellflower look like if we took some of the time that we budget for weekly religious activity/spiritual education and spent it DOING what Jesus taught and modeled...
loving the "lepers" of our society,
the chronically homeless,
the drug addicted,
the mentally ill,
the financially broken
the lonely neighbors we are surrounded by but so often pass on the otherside on our way to our various church meetings to study about God's heart for them.
The church is an under-tapped treasure-trove of love, skill, passion, time and action, that far too often gets silo-ed into Bible-education based busy-ness. I believe that God wants us to take our Bible with us into the trenches, to go read our Bible and do what it says where the hurting people live. Then our orthopraxy (right living/obedience) will catch up with our orthodoxy (Right thinking/doctrine).
Let me be clear. I am not advocating that people should stop reading the Bible. I am not saying Bible Studies are bad. New Christians especially, need to read the Bible and read it regularly with other believers so that they can fully understand the message of grace and the gospel of God's Kingdom. We have to know what the Bible says in order to be obedient to it.
What I am imploring is that we in the church would not spend more of our time studying about obedience than we do becoming obedient.
God give us room in our schedules for obedience.
Thursday, April 05, 2012
Thursday, March 01, 2012
Job training 301: Bless your enemies
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Reflection on Engaging with our Homeless Neighbors
The value of community and relationships has been shown to me in the past month as an intern at Kingdom Causes. I knew God created us for relationships, but after spending several hours with our homeless neighbors I have realized how important it is for us to have relationships with all types of people - not just those who we have a lot in common. By spending time with those who have areas in their life that are different from ours, it challenges us to grow and expand our world view.
My time engaging with the homeless at Celebrate Recovery services and Saturday morning breakfasts at Calvary Bellflower Church have shown me so many wonderful qualities about each individual and their unique strengths. One of the women I have had the privilege to get to know is very thoughtful and starts each conversation by earnestly asking how someone’s day is. She is a young, beautiful woman, who may not have a home, offers so much to the rest of the homeless community and those with a home. She seeks out those who are sitting by themselves in the breakfast area, and isn’t afraid to leave her boyfriend to get to know another woman. There is also an older man, who usually has a quiet personality but when a conversation is something he is interested in brings out a big smile and laugh, with unique stories told about his life.
The culture that I have observed so far has been one that is very open and trusting of each other. Almost every individual actively interacts with one another and have formed close friendships, even to those who don’t live in the same park or riverbed that they do. They help each other find work and suggest places to stay when the weather gets bad, play card games together at almost every gathering or meal they attend and appreciate conversations with those who are willing to get out of their comfort zone and interact with them. I seemed to have done that so well that a few still question whether I am homeless or not!!
I have found that many find it difficult to look past the surface with a homeless individual, and in doing so neglect s to see the wonderful qualities that person has. The only difference between our homeless neighbors and us, is that we have an address. If people were to truly engage in conversations with those who do not have an address, many would be surprised to see how much we have in common. They are people full of life, despite their material losses. But how blessed are they that despite their hard circumstances, they are not lovers of money!! “For the love of money is a root of all kinds of evils. It is through this craving that some have wandered away from the faith and pierced themselves with many pangs.” (1 Timothy 6:10, ESV). They already have this positive characteristic, and we should all seek to see what other strengths they have to offer us!☺
Friday, February 17, 2012
Community, sorrow and joy
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| Kenny and Eric in 2006 |
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| Terry and Kim in his NEW apartment |
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Christmas Store Recap
I began working on our annual Christmas store this past September, in partnership with Rosewood Church. The Christmas store provides a way for less fortunate families to purchase Christmas gifts for their children. I held 5 neighborhood meetings in which I informed people of how one would go about registering, registered families, and provided them with final details for our Christmas store.
The concept of the Christmas store is beautiful; fortunate Bellflower residents donate gifts to our store; we price the donated gifts at a very low price (over 90% reduction). We then invite our registered neighbors to Christmas shop for their kids. For many of the families the gifts they purchased at our store will be all they can offer their kids. What’s so cool is that they parents are able to stand proud, knowing that what little they could present to their kids THEY purchased with their hard earned money.
I was a very busy, popular guy at our Kingdom Causes office! Every day I received calls regarding the Christmas store. I was beginning to feel overwhelmed with all the various phone calls, until I received a phone call that would encourage and motivate me to continue working hard.
“Hi I was told to call this number and ask for Edgar,” she said. “I was told there was a Christmas store and I was wondering if I could still register my three kids.” I was sad to inform the lady that the registration deadline had long past, but she was more than welcome to show up at the end and if we had any left over toys she would be more than welcome to purchase toys for her children. My answer seemed to carry the weight of gold, she was so thankful and excited at the possibility that she’d be able to shop for her kids.
I provided her with all the information needed. “Just to let you know we began registering people for our Christmas store in November,” I told her. “Those pre-registered are able to shop first before those that weren’t registered on time. I suggest next year you register early that way you’re guaranteed toys for your kids.”
“Thanks but we normally don’t do this, it’s just that my husband recently lost his job and if wasn’t for this we wouldn’t be able to give our kids anything for Christmas. Thank you so much, you don’t know how much this means to my husband and I.”
What a difference was being made in the lives of this and many families, I only wish I could catch a glimpse of the feelings and emotions that were going on in the hearts of the parents. What an awesome event to share in the restoration of our neighbor’s dignity! From the bottom of my heart I want to thank all those who donated toys and/or their time in making this event possible.
“…You shall love your neighbor as yourself.’ There is no other commandment greater than these.” – Mark 12:31
Thursday, December 22, 2011
A home in time for the holidays...
Thursday, December 08, 2011
Power vs. Grace -- Reflections on helping Floyd get into detox
At KCB we don't have resources or capacity to help someone "dry-out," so we partner with a detox facility about 20 miles down the road. The ride was a roller-coaster for him. Wavering from extreme nausea at the thought of the hours of painful detox to come, to euphoria, singing along to his nick-name sake Pink Floyd playing on the radio; Pink was hopeful about the change he was seeking.
When we arrived at the facility we headed to the intake office where we were met by the three volunteer committee members who would be making the final decision on whether Pink would be allowed into their facility or not. They sat him in a chair close to the window and emphatically opened it, letting the cold winter-evening air in. They then positioned themselves across the room, standing arms folded, clearly conducting some sort of assessment. No words were exchanged at first, just awkward silence. Finding the cold too much to bear, Pink turned to close the window.
"Don't close that window. You stink!", said Bill* roughly.
"Excuse me?" Pink retorted, not sure that he had heard his accuser correctly.
"People who don't pay attention to their hygiene tend to have a smell about them." Bill explained, "the window helps the rest of us get some cross-ventilation."
This made Pink justifiably upset and I sat awkwardly silent. Was this really happening? After that awkward and unwelcoming opening, Bill led in with...
"So, what do you want? Why are you here?"
Pink, still ruffled by the rude opening, responded with, "Well, I want to get cleaned up and then get back out there."
"Wrong answer. That's not what we do here. You may as well leave right now. You're wasting our time."
"Oh Pink! What were you thinking?" I thought to myself. I knew he didn't really mean what he said, he just has a tough time imagining a future for himself. He's used to thinking ahead only as far as his next drink.
When Bill's retort sets in, it makes Pink justifiably angry and he stands to drunkenly defend himself but it's already too late, the committee has deemed him a "waste of time".
As we walk back to the car for our long ride home I called Kim, our Homeless Outreach Coordinator, to share the bad news with her.
"Wait a few minutes" she said, "let me call them and see what I can do."
God has done an amazing work of restoration in Kim's own life and she can talk to former addicts in a way that I simply cannot. So Pink and I wait. We wait. We pray. He yells a few curses at the house off in the distance and I silently harbor cynical thoughts about former addicts.
And then Kim calls back. She's made a way where there was no way... they'll take him, IF he'll apologize.
"Can you do that?" I asked Pink. "Do you want to get better so bad that you will apologize even when the other guy is in the wrong? Can you forgive him?"
"I think so." Pink humbly responded, demonstrating the depth of his desire to change.
"Let's go... God help us!" I pray as we head back into the office.
The good news is that they did take him in and he is on the way to becoming healthy. More good news is that God answered his cry for help and provided and advocate by way of his servant, Kim, who was uniquely able to minister justice and mercy because of God's transformation in her.
Upon reflection, I've realized a few things. I realize that I sat in silence while the powerful intake volunteer, the one who held the keys to Pink's first step, treated him with disrespect and disdain. I was silent in the face of oppression. Lord, help me be prepared so that the next time I witness injustice I will stand up and defend the oppressed immediately. Then after thinking about it further, I recognized myself in Bill, the powerful intake volunteer. Working with broken people daily has created in me a fair amount of unhealthy cynicism. Some days I forget to have faith and hope that God can change people. Some days I sit in the seat of judgement, dolling out mercy at my own whim and based on my past experiences with others.
So, I pray that God will be merciful with ME. I pray that he will create in me a heart of flesh and not a heart of stone and that I will extend to others (the oppressed and the oppressors) the same mercy and grace God has shown me.
*name changed
Monday, December 05, 2011
GSI's beginning
Driving with an employee to our 12th lawn care property of the day in a freshly washed Chevy Astro Van with sprawling decals promoting “Good Soil Industries”, I couldn’t help but smile remembering how far we’ve come in the last three years.
Good Soil began with a question at our homeless outreach breakfast, “what if, in addition to showing up for a pancake breakfast, our homeless neighbors could show up for a day work?” So with naïve ambition and a vision of what could be, we began working to make that vision a reality. We bought a 1989 Chevy family van complete with wood-paneling and shag carpet. We received donated yard equipment that our well-intentioned donors hadn’t used since shag carpet was cool, and convinced six friends to let us do their gardening.
Our journey began humbly. There wasn’t enough money to pay for employees, so Ryan and later myself began mowing lawns alone. One of my first days on the job, I was driving along making a left turn onto Artesia Blvd from Palo Verde, when the edger rolled across the gas-stained carpet into the side door and the entire door came off and landed in the intersection, creating a yard sale of the Good Soil equipment and the wood-paneled door.
We knew if Good Soil were to take hold of the vision, it needed to mature from this Mickey Mouse beginning. Soon after, God began opening doors of opportunity and through the generosity of God’s people we acquired a truck, new equipment, and a larger route.
I love to look back and remember where we’ve come from; to see how God has remained faithful in bringing His vision to reality. We’re still in the middle of our humble beginnings and there are still moments when the doors seem to come off, but the past reminds me that God has an adventure for us and He has been good.
Friday, December 02, 2011
Together we helped 35 people stay off the streets last month!
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Myths of the Social Enterprise
5 Myths of Social Enterprises
http://www.fastcompany.com/social/myths.html
You probably noticed one main theme: the mission, not the money, is the driver of a social enterprise.
I received a note from one of our participants yesterday, “Hey Joel I just wanted to let you know I appreciate the chance that you have given me, and I won’t let you down”. This is from a man who has shown up early every day, done everything I asked, and done it with a smile. I couldn't have been more proud of the work he has been doing. But these are the opportunities the marketplace too often misses because he hasn't passed the standard background check.
So as you consider if social entrepreneurship is right for you, realize that the road may be more difficult than advertised, but the payout comes with a much deeper and satisfying reward.
Thursday, November 03, 2011
Two local churches help 25 homeless families in October: A few of their stories
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| Bell One |
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| Calvary Church |
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Bringing it to the Table
Food has this magical property. I’m convinced of it. Somehow it can make the most different of people come together in community. Jesus used this tactic, and I consider Him to be quite smart. Well, I got to enjoy the magic of a meal recently when I went over to a Bellflower neighbor’s home. Every Tuesday, Adam and I head over to Bellflower Manor to hang out with a couple of really great women who are interested in impoving their English. Adam and I aren’t professional teachers, by any means, but we enjoy working through the English books with our “students.” I was so honored when one of the individuals in our class, named Hue, invited all of us over to her home for Vietnamese food. Of course we immediately said YES!
We ate some of the most delicious Vietnamese food I’d ever had. Actually, I don’t know that I had ever had Vietnamese food, but man was it good. I now know why it was so good – she spent the entire day preparing it! We asked about her techniques and she explained how she would start hours before and prepare different portions of the meal at different times, just so that it would all come out just right. I felt so blessed that she took such care and pride in the meal that she was preparing for us. Well the food was great, but the company was greater. While at lunch all together, we shared about the different traditions that we all have, being that we came from a variety of countries and customs. Hue even took the time to show us her Vietnamese calendar and inform Adam and I of what animal sign we would be considered in that culture! This was actually the first time I had been inside a Bellflower neighbor’s home, being that I am not from around here, and I felt so incredibly welcomed. It was truly such a privilege to get to spend time with amazing people, eat delicious food that I had never tried before, and have quality conversations. I left that afternoon feeling so full, in more ways than one.


















