Authors & Friends

Leaders are readers. I do love to read, because I love to learn and grow. When we finally got all our bags to one place...from Dar and Nairobi and South Africa and America...and got them all unpacked I was pleased to realize that so many of my books made it here to Tanzania (though I've parted with hundreds over the last 6 years). Of course, only the special ones made the cut. 

Anyhow...something neat emerged as I looked at my bookshelf more closely. Almost half of the books I own have been written by personal friends or acquaintances...people we know. It brought me joy and pleasure for how God has expanded our web of relationships and broadened our global network of quality leaders we interact with. We feel honored to be connected and it just makes these books feel like more than just books. Enjoy the photo I took of them. Maybe you know some of these authors too? 

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We are Healers

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Healing is something we all want and need, but don’t experience as often as we might wish. I guess there are many reasons why and I wont try to speculate on all of them. But here is one…

I think we underestimate our role as HEALERS and instead tell God to do what he asked us to do. We ARE healers. I was reflecting on this as I preached at a local church a few weeks ago and told the church that they are ALL healers and asked them who they plan to heal this week. We carry in us the love, life and power of Jesus and our actions, our words and our compassion can heal people of all kinds of pain and brokenness. Henri Nouwen calls us "wounded healers." 

In fact, it troubles me that there is only ONE place in the bible where we are told to pray for the sick (James 5) and even more strange that in the Gospels and Acts no one did so! Jesus did not tell us to pray for the sick. He told us to heal them. I actually think that healing is just one of the many, many roles that we have bounced back to God instead of BEING Him like He asked us to be. Missions for starters.

I would guess that most people do not firmly believe they are a healer. If that was decidedly a part of your sense of identity, I wonder how it would change your interactions today. Who would you heal if you thought you could? And just to be clear, I am talking about a lot more than just physical healing. It is my conviction that emotional sickness from lack of love plagues far more people than does physical sickness for lack of health.

"Heal the sick, raise the dead, cure those with leprosy and cast out demons. Give as freely as you have received!" Matthew 10:8

Mama Joni & Papa Pat

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In 2012, we had a short term team from Crossway Church in Pittsburgh, PA come visit and serve with us in South Africa. Two of the 12 members of that team were this couple, Pat and Joni Kellar. They told us in 2012 that we'd see them again because they'd be moving to Africa to serve with us. Made no sense then. Barely does to this day. What do you do with this incredibly capable seasoned couple that wants to walk away from career and ministry to serve you? 

In December 2014, Pat and Joni moved into our home and lived with us the better part of our final year in South Africa. It took us months to wrap our head around what we did to deserve their love and support...but they poured it out in generous measure.  

Many of you know that both of Tricia's biological parents are deceased. God has given her not only a stepmother still in her life, but practically another set of parents in Mama Joni and Papa Pat.  

The greatest gift they've given yet (other than moving across the world to join this wild family in the first place) was meeting us here in Arusha 6 weeks ago (18 hours after we arrived) to help us get settled into our life and home here in Tanzania. They nurtured the kids, hung pictures, cooked meals, counseled us, bought special things for the house, and shepherded us through the challenge of transition. And it came at a sacrifice. They paid their flights, left their home, and gave of themselves in the most beautiful way!  

Today, we tearfully bid them farewell as they head back to Cape Town. God isn't done with them there yet. But the day is coming where they'll be with us full time here in East Africa. We long for that day. And we thank God for spiritual mothers and fathers in our lives! We won't be shy in giving honor and thanks where it's due. Thank you, Mama & Papa!   

Birthday Feelings

Woke up to this hanging on the wall. My Tricia does it again.  

Woke up to this hanging on the wall. My Tricia does it again.  

I've never really been a birthday guy. Everyone has one. And they come around so often. Maybe it's the commercialization that I resist. Anyway...I'm feeling a tad more emotional this morning than I have most birthdays before.  

I feel so thankful...For the way God lead and carried our family through this last year. One year ago right now we were preparing to travel to Tanzania to scout. Now it's home. So much has happened this year and we are humbled.  

I feel so thankful...for a met budget, a supportive sending church and family, for Pat and Joni Kellar being with us for our landing here, for the new friends we are making here, for the joy we are experiencing as we begin to dive into Swahili. Thankful.

I feel emotional...about what we miss. I miss our family back in the states. I miss Cape Town and our community there. I miss cheese and ease.  

I feel emotional...about the future. The adrenaline is wearing off and reality is setting in. I was able to keep myself distracted furnishing the house. Now it's becoming real. There's nothing here for me to attach my identity and value to (like I have all my life). I now have no choice but to get it...I'm a beloved son, a husband and a Dad. That's it. No other status, role or position. I don't get to display my gifts for all to see. I get to sit down, shut up, and struggle to learn a language and a culture foreign to me. 

The year ahead will be hard, but beautiful. Painful, but rewarding. Seemingly insignificant, yet somehow one of the biggest turning points of our lives. I feel it, I just can't explain it well yet.  

Well, those are some random birthday feelings. Cheers to another year of adventure with Jesus. I love you dear friends around the world! 

Addicted to Swahili

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I know no one knows this, but I have addictive tendencies (😉). And when I get excited about something, I get excited...maybe even emotionally charged!! Well, I think I'm addicted to Swahili. I know we will have a love hate relationship later. But as for now I'm diving in and swimming. Talking with everyone I can find, practicing the same things until I get it, and teaching my family (as if I know what I'm talking about).

Our gaurd William is quickly becoming a dear friend, but also my Swahili teacher. Each day he sends me an SMS with 5 new words in Swahili and English and then I practice them all day as I come and go.

Our primary objective for the first year here in Tanzania is to learn Swahili. Period. Keeping this commitment will be our greatest challenge. Faltering on it will be our greatest temptation. Sadly, in our years on the field we've seen more missionaries fail at language learning than succeed. It's just hard! And wonderful opportunities (to find value when you feel low) come along and BOOM! Language learning is on the back burner.

Our friend and colleague Joe (who is an American that speaks Swahili) wrote to me yesterday and I found his remarks so true: "Swahili speakers must be some of the best people in the world to learn language from. They are so patient and helpful... I predict that in 6 months or less you will feel reasonably comfortable - so by Christmas! After that it is gradually uphill. Don't feel bad if you don't keep up with the kids, especially if they are around other kids. With them, it will probably just click one day and off they go." Tucking this wisdom away and feeding on the encouragement.

Let me inspire you with two of my language learning heroes right now. Our friends Jonathan and Sofia set out to learn one of the hardest languages on earth and did it! Watch this short clip!! I want to follow in their footsteps.

Being Vulnerable

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Vulnerability and authenticity is something I would like to think comes fairly natural to me. It feels that way and I’ve been told so a few times. Not because I necessarily like how it feels, but because I have always known deep down that it is the only path to real relationship. People hate fake. In fact, I have always said that it takes way more energy to upkeep a false image than a real one. The former requires you to act. The latter requires you to BE.

While I could say much more about this, allow me to direct you to a 20 minute TED talk that may very possibly be best talk on this topic that I have ever heard (thanks to my friend Dave for sending to to me). Check this out. It is worth your time. 

 

Our Security Team

We have full time "security guards" here at our home. It sounds kinda scary so folks often want to know why. In many parts of Africa, it's is expected (practically required) for a private home (most of which are on a compound of sorts) to have full time guards who protect the home and it's residents. After listening to people when we visited last year, we knew we really had no choice. So safety is the main reason they are here. In addition it helps with job creation. Beyond security, they care for the garden, burn the trash, open and close the gate for guests, wash the car, help unload the car, and many other things. For most foreigners, they are employees and servants. For us, they'll become friends and part of the family, not to mention additional Swahili teachers. Right now we have two Maasai guys as guards...hand picked by our new neighbors that we are relying on daily. It's WAY cheaper than the proper security companies. Yesterday the head guy (who speaks a little English) came and asked me for $25 so he could take a boda boda to town for a torch, a padlock, a bow and arrow and an outdoor broom. He brought me the receipt and the change. It amazed me. They are faithful and hard working. The other night they had spaghetti for the first time since that's what we cooked and we took some out to them. It certainly takes some adjustment to have someone circling your home all night and greeting you every time you come and go. But we will adjust and enjoy. They are such a massive help already.

One Week in Tanzania

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We arrived here in Arusha, Tanzania one week ago. Cant believe its been a week already, but also can’t believe how much has happened. I thought I would take a moment this early morning and share a tad with you, our friends following our journey. Here are a few soundbites, vignettes, highlights and lowlights…

The trip over was unbelievably smooth. Two flights, eight hours each, and all 21 bags made it. Thank you, KLM!

We stayed at the Kundayo Serviced Apartment Lodge in town and it worked perfectly for our family. We really liked the owner, Mazo when we met him last July and are so glad to have him as a friend.

The story of how we got our home is a neat one that I can’t tell in full here, but the bottom line is…God selected our home and handed it to us because of one email I sent last December. It is a brand new house no one has ever lived in and the owner is an elder, a man of honor, a wise business leader, and well respected in Tanzania. I am not sure who is happier with this fit…him or us! Tricia is complaining that it’s too large, but the kids are discovering that it makes for some mean hide and seek. It is situated about 10 minutes off the Tarmac road surrounded by corn fields, a local school, a small village, and an engineering company. I like the mix of residential, educational and commercial in our vicinity. We are in Njiro if you want to google it.

We began furnishing our home Saturday and haven’t stopped since. It is an adventure and challenge like few things I have ever done. I am well aware that I am running on adrenaline. My favorite part of the process has been the PEOPLE it has forced us to get to know. They say that you want to be sure to NEED locals and rely on them. Well, that has come naturally for us as we would have been absolutely dead in the water without them. The new local friends and neighbors we are meeting have had to show us how to get electricity, how to operate all these locks, where to find furniture, who to make a deal, which way to get out of our neighborhood when it rains (our roads are BAD)…and last night I even needed to go borrow a pot to cook in.

Just to brag on God’s goodness and show you how He has linked us with people, here is my handy running list of “Arusha Connections” with local friends we have made already:

  • Isaac & Laura who own our home
  • Protas, our go-to guy for all repairs and issues on our home and compound who lives 4 plots down and happens to have a 9 year old, 4 year old and 6 month old…sound familiar?
  • William, Our Maasai day guard
  • Paulo, Our Maasai night guard
  • Daniel Sr., a government official we met last July
  • Daniel Jr., Davis’s first friend
  • Sydney, Davis’s second friend
  • Mama Agnes who works in our home and with our kids (she is precious!)
  • Mazo (Owner and manager of Kundayo Lodge)
  • Steven, a man of great influence who ran for parliament last year (was a professor at Regent in VA Beach)
  • Agnes- Steven’s Wife who is in Virginia having a baby right now
  • Esupat who helped us find much of our furniture
  • Moses, the Pastor of Arusha Mennonite Church
  • Joseph, the Bishop of the Arusha region
  • Koka, the Fundi who will build us some beds today (happens to wear an Apple Watch so I really like him!)
  • Narry, the Brother of our shipping agent in Maryland who received our goods here in Arusha and refused to let us pay him. He and his wife own the well known Planet Lodge here in Arusha.

I could continue, but I will stop there. I think you get the point. Is this cool or what?

Our first objective is to settle in and make a home. As we do that we will make friends with local people, incidentally our second objective. Each day we work on our Swahili, and boy do we need it here! Speaking of Swahili, when we got home from some errands yesterday the kids greeted us with joy to show us that they had learned to count to 10 in Swahili (thanks to Mama Agnes). They are going to be fantastic language teachers.

Well, today we head back to town for a bunch of things— most importantly, mosquito nets. Our kids look like they have chicken pox. Thankful there isn’t Malaria here in this area.

Pray especially for Tricia and Davis. For Tricia, the adjustment will take time and she longs to have a home set up for us. For Davis, he is dealing with fear at night. We see God here. We feel Him near. And we hear him encouraging our hearts even in the hard moments. 

Our MST

Our Missions Support Team for our final night together  

Our Missions Support Team for our final night together  

What's an MST? MST stands for Mission Support Team and is a team of folks that our US sending Organization ( Easter Mennonite Missions) requires missionaries to have in place before leaving for the field. At first the idea of getting a team of six or eight people behind you feels daunting and unnecessary… But over five years into our missions journey we have found that our MST is one of the greatest treasures we have been given!! 

I post this blog for two reasons:

1. First I want to publicly thank our precious team that has yoked up with us and helped us climb a pretty steep mountain over the last seven months. We had a lot of funds to raise together. And it feels miraculous to see what God has done. We haven't felt alone and it has been a precious gift to have people around us that just get it! Whatever "it" is that day...they get it! They seek to understand us and love us despite the emotional unpredictability. And they have carried the weight of fundraising with us. Thank you June, Glenn, Ruth, Mom, Nana, Abiola, and other these last years. 

2.  The second reason I share this blog is to encourage every missionary that might come upon this blog to put one of these bad boys together for yourself or your family! You need it whether you think you do or not. Click on this link right here and you will be able to read exactly how to set one up. 

I Miss Floyd

Our most recent Skype with Floyd & Sally  

Our most recent Skype with Floyd & Sally  

When I met Floyd McClung in 2010, I knew he was going to shape my future. What I didn't know was that a year later, my family would move 10 minutes from his home and join him in ministry. And I certainly wouldn't have been presumptuous enough to think that he would ask me to lead a school he pioneered or mentor me in leadership. But he did. A high honor, indeed. 

About 13 weeks ago Floyd became seriously ill and has still not recovered or returned to normal. He remains largely unresponsive and immobile. His wife Sally continues to stand by his side and thousands of people around the world are praying for his healing. I hate that it hasn't happened yet. And I don't understand why, especially with all this prayer. But I know that Floyd knows how good Jesus is regardless of what happens here. Jesus is his favorite topic! 

I miss Floyd. I miss walking on the beach with he and Sossy (his dog, who is his counselor). I miss his big hugs where I just buried my head into his torso, because reaching his neck was out of the question. I miss Skyping with him. And I'm really missing his counsel right now as we get ready to move into this next season of ministry. If anyone can stir up vision and beef up your plans, it's Floyd McClung. It's my belief that he is one of the leading influential voices of mission in our generation. 

Would you stand with us in continuing to announce the goodness and love of God in the midst of this frustrating moment for Floyd and Sally? And can we add our faith to theirs that Floyd would be made whole? We know this...God is able!  

Come on Floyd, we want more of what you've got...there aren't many like you.  

If you would like regular updates about Floyd's health you can get them by clicking HERE.  

Mess it up or do it up; Our Home Leave Learnings

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 (This blog post is for missionaries that take home leaves, family and friends of missionaries who take home leaves, and anyone else interested in what we have learned during these seven and a half months stateside. We will share how to mess it up or do it up! Your call.)

Call it a home leave. Call it a furlough. Call it a visit. Call it what you want. Just don’t call it easy. If you are tempted to feel jealous that we got a seven month holiday in America, resist the Devil, he is a liar!

We arrived here in the states from Africa on October 12, 2015. We leave again on June 1…just 16 short days from now. Seven and a half months of home leave, which is full on transition and craziness, for a family of four and now five.

Now, usually, and I mean more often than not, these types of visits for a missions family are hard. Really hard! And typically they are such because of these five realities:

1. Emotional overload. Reverse culture shock meets lots of other weird emotions around being “home” and missing “home” and causes an otherwise healthy person to be a hot mess.

2. Schedule intensity. The window is short. Gotta run. Gotta pack it in. Breakfast with the Smith’s, Dinner with the Johnson’s, speak here, visit there, etc.

3. Relational pressure. Amidst all the other pressures of networking and fundraising, does family get any time? Or is our time only for those that can write checks? Major inner conflict, usually revealing who you are trusting in…but that is for another blog.

4. Practical Stupidity. Basically, not that I am writing from experience or anything, missionaries on home leave make some dumb decisions about where to stay, what to drive or not drive, how to plan, etc. Poverty mentality rules the day and the poor servants make poor decisions that end up costing way more than they ever wanted to spend. Hope you are tracking with me.

5. FOMO. And just some good old fashioned FOMO (fear of missing out). You want to do everything you can, go everywhere you want, connect with everyone you miss and you don’t want to pass up any good opportunity. The clock is ticking and your departure date is nearing.

Now, in full disclosure. We learned the above lessons the hard way…by doing them. Our last visits to the USA were super difficult and we left more beat up than renewed. So, Tricia and I committed to get this one right if it was the last thing we did. And we succeeded! This has been an exceedingly wonderful experience in the USA!! When talking on the phone to Mary Ho, one of our International Leadership Team members with All Nations, she asked me to share how we did it and what we learned. So, here are the things we planned and executed that made this time in America so healthy and special.  Note that these are geared more for a family than a single, but I'd say a lot still applies. They are simple and practical, but paid out in big dividends.

1. Make the visit "home" no less than three months, especially if you have a long term view and commitment. It's way too much work and far too much money to do less. This allows you to go deeper, further and broader than what you can experience in shorter times. And it also allows what's happening back on the field to develop without us. We often think way higher of ourselves than we ought to anyway.

2. No "work" for the first 2 (or 3 depending on total length) weeks! No meetings. No official business. No travel. No speaking if possible. This allows you to BE. Be funky. Be confused. Be emotional. Be crying. Be reconnecting. Be preparing for what's ahead. And this allows you to give your closest friends and family exactly what they want…YOU. Not your spiel, your speech, your pitch, or your credentials. You. They missed you.

3. Choose your accommodation very wisely! Unless your friends or family own a very large house where you can have private space, I lean toward saying don't stay with them. It seems like a good idea but will cost you way more than you thought it would. It is just so very important that you have private space to return to each day. I could go on and on about this, but rent a place or do whatever it takes to not be living on top of family and friends. We rented a furnished place for this home leave and it made a world of difference for our family.

4. Only "work" part time. Even once you get going at full speed with networking and fundraising, only plan out two or three days per week. Aim for part time and you'll hit full-time with all the unexpected requests, invitations and expectations. Do not book more than three days per week because they will book themselves. Tricia only allowed me to work a max of three days per week during this home leave and I somehow managed to pull off 40-50 hours of output without even trying.

5. Keeping your family healthy is the primary task. It takes time, energy and intentionality. It helped me a tremendous amount to see it as my main role for seven months. I had no other more important task or role. Not easy for many men to think that way but I was able to cope by reminding myself that it was temporary. If ever my family needed me present emotionally and physically it was during these last seven months! Only Tricia could tell you how I did. I always make it sound better than it is.

6. Finally, no "work" for the last two weeks. Past visits I would run like a crazy lunatic all the way up until I was about to leave for the airport. One more Pastor to see. One more donor to connect with. The result was that we would leave exhausted and terribly regretful. We decided that we would commit the final 2 to 3 weeks of our time here to do only limited work...and it's working. We've already packed 12 suitcases and only have three to go. We are ahead of the game and not feeling pressure at all. So, no work for the first two weeks and no work for the last two weeks. Quickly shows you why it's important for the visit to be at least three months.

If you aren't a missionary or don't interact with them, I don't expect everything I've written here to make much sense to you. You'll think we're a bunch of lazy weaklings. Bless you. But if you are serving in missions, I hope you listen and implement some of this. But moreover, I hope it yields-year-olds the same positive results for you that it did for us.

Learning openly in hopes of helping even one family,

Noah and Tricia and the kids

Don Jacobs & His story

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I'd be hard pressed to count how many times, as I've travelled around East Africa, that I've heard the name "Don Jacobs". He certainly left a legacy there after years of missions. I then was blessed with the honor of visiting with him in his home in April. Now I get it. What a man, full of Jesus.  At the end of the visit, he handed me a small stack of books he had written, as a gift. One of them was his life story, "What a Life! - a Memoir". I've spent the last month soaking in the stories and being poured into. 

Its been a long time since I've read a book that blessed me this much. I feel like it was uniquely for me at specifically this time. There was so much I could connect into:  

  • American born

  • African heart

  • Love for culture

  • Missions in Tanzania

  • Lancaster Mennonite Conference connections

  • Leadership Development

  • World Travel

  • Being a Dad & Husband amidst it all

  • Frequent leadership appointments

The history and insight about the church in East Africa was the best orientation I could've asked for before moving there in just three weeks.  

The cultural lessons that emerge from the stories are gems that will prevent much pain if I'll apply them.  

The way he honestly shared regrets and mistakes will be a grace gift to me and my family in the years to come. 

The values and principles weaved through the story are priceless, timeless and far too rare in Christian leaders. I want them more in my life. 

A few weeks back, I received a personal note in the mail from Don Jacobs reflecting on our visit and speaking prophetically that I would write my own book like this someday, and it would bless many. As I read his life story, I feel more energy than ever to faithfully live and form my story so that indeed, one day, there is something to say that will bless younger leaders like this book did me! 

You can buy the book on Amazon kindle by clicking here or hard copy by clicking here

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For kicks, here's on excerpt that really ministered to me...how's this for a Jesus-type understanding of leadership?:

 I began to see a pattern in my life. It was shaped, I suppose, by being a missionary. As I look back, I see that as soon as I picked up a new responsibility I knew that, in time, I must relinquish it. Effective missionaries do not claim to a role as theirs, but seek to pass the baton to others when it is possible to do so. I was not only a missionary but a teacher. A teacher's greatest delight is to see a student surpassing even the teacher. I think I can honestly say that one of the great delights of my life has been seeing others pick up something from me, or from someone else, and then run with it. Therefore, I tried to hold lightly what I had in my hands, knowing full well that I must pass it on. To do so with joy and grace is a marvelous gift of God.

Don Jacobs & I, April 2016

Don Jacobs & I, April 2016

94% of the way to Africa

Our final walk leaving Africa 6 months ago (missing Mommy and Graceson in photo).  

Our final walk leaving Africa 6 months ago (missing Mommy and Graceson in photo).  

God is on the move! With recent gifts and pledges over the last 1-2 weeks, we are now at 94% of our budget raised! This is because so many of you have partnered with us in mission! 100+ people/families and over 15 churches partnered with us financially to get us this far! Thank you from the bottom of our hearts!!

This puts us $15,000 or $540 per month away from our departure back to the field. We are shouting-excited. God's faithfulness continues to astound us. We are still trusting God for a June 1 departure, but still need a few more investments from people like you. 

 Might you consider contributing? You can do it right here right now. (be sure to designate for "Kaye Family Support") 

Thank you for standing with us, praying with us and believing with us! We won't forget what this is all for....JESUS and HIS great news of healing and transformation for the nations! 

(If you have anything you want to ask or share, we would be so grateful to hear from you.)

An Update on our Miracle

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About 10 days ago we shared  HERE about our fundraising journey. We shared that we were trusting God for a miracle of $27,500 in gifts so we could leave for Africa. 

Today, we are encouraged to report that we are down to $22,500! The Lord provided  $5,000 in 10 days! That's a $500 miracle a day! 

So, the journey continues. If you (or anyone you may know) wants to make a one time contribution toward our ministry, we would be ever so grateful. You can do it by clicking right here.

Even if you're unable to give, would you stand with us in faith and prayer or maybe share this with others? We have heard God call us, and now we watch in awe as He provides for what he has asked. It's a nail biter at times, but yet so fun!

Much Love from the Kaye's! 

 

Our Speaking Schedule

I've had a number of folks ask where we will be speaking in the weeks we have left in the states, so I wanted to put it out there. If you have any questions about the finer details, feel free to email us.  

  • 17 April- Ethiopian Evangelical Church of Baltimore
  • 24 April- New Life Community Church (10am) and Obreiros de Christo, Spanish Church meeting at CCF in Lanham (3pm).
  • 1 May- New Life Assembly of God, East Greenbush, New York
  • 8 May- Capital Christian Fellowship in Lanham MD, (Attending with Mom for Mother’s Day, not speaking)
  • 14 May (Saturday)- Restoration Praise Center, Bowie MD
  • 15 May- Kingdom Life Empowerment Temple, Clinton MD
  • 22 May- Still available to speak
  • 29 May- CCF (Last Sunday in America, Davis Baptism, Graceson dedication and Commissioning to Africa) 

A $27,500 Miracle in the Making

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In this blog we will publicize our fundraising progress for you to join with us as you feel compelled. 

First, for the to-the-pointers: Today, we are launching our own version of a “gofundme”! We need to raise $27,500 in 50 days to head back out to Africa for two more years of ministry. This will carry us, financially. Would you be willing to invest something (any amount is a blessing) right now by clicking HERE to give online using your credit/debit card (all gifts are tax deductible)? Please specify your gift for “The Kaye Family.” We are planning to leave June 1 and are racing the clock now. Thank you!

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For those that like the fuller story: Our family needs your help, and we are turning to our online community. As social media has emerged over these last 8 years, we have used it more and more to share our lives, our learnings, our leadings. Many of you have commented and remarked about what a blessing it has been. Someone recently accused me of being a social media missionary. I’ll take it. Now, we wonder if we could turn to some of you for a blessing?

We try to be tasteful when sharing about finances online, though it has been a necessary part of our mission work these years. Well, today we want to share a need and ask if you might help us meet it?

We need to raise $27,500 by June 1 to head back to Africa (Tanzania, this time). When we do (because God will do it!), this will carry us through this coming two years on the field. We’ve got the rest pledged to come in monthly from amazing people and churches and families that believe in us and stand with us. So, we just need to raise this shortage to carry us and get us out the door. Eastern Mennonite Missions (our sending org) cares too much about their workers to send them out under financial pressure that will distract from ministry, so they ask workers to reach 100% of budget in gifts and pledges. So, the time is now to raise the remainder.

Would you be willing to take a moment right now and contribute something toward our family’s work in the world? You can do it HERE very quickly and easily using your credit/debit card. Please specify your gift for “The Kaye Family.”  All gifts are tax deductible.

In case you wonder where the money goes, you are welcome to see our budget. Just message us and ask! In summary, all gifts go to cover our family expenses for food, housing, school, medical, but also toward travel allowing us to train and equip the church. We promise to multiply your donation into the lives of people who will impact their communities!

We will give periodic status updated here on this post so you can track with us. If you want to discuss ANYTHING with us prior to giving, just fire us an email at noah dot ccf at gmail dot com. We are excited to see what God will do!

(Would you please share this with your family and friends or anyone you think may give? This is our “gofundme”!)

Building People

Teaching in Kenya on servant leadership...power under, not power over.  

Teaching in Kenya on servant leadership...power under, not power over.  

I still don't know what I'm gonna do when I grow up. But I do find deep satisfaction in the things I do on the road to that discovery. Maybe I'll wake up one day and realize I was doing what I was made to do all along? 

One of the things I've reflected on most over the last year is this idea of building people (build = develop, encourage, heal, promote, mobilize). 

I remember years ago when I was pastoring, I would read book after book and attend conference after conference about how to build a big, healthy church. We all know how it goes. You've got to have a clear and compelling VISION and regularly and creatively draw people into the MISSION. It's all about the vision and the mission. And that's great. For companies and business. But I can recall feeling something was "off" about this thinking but couldn't put my finger on why...so I went for it and tried to build IT. Whatever IT was.  

And now as I've grown older and gained more experience, I should be more equipped than ever to "build" something. Some ministry. Some organization. Some empire of sorts. It's time! But, yet, I can't.  

Because I don't (yet) feel peace to build someTHING. I only feel God's invitation to build someONE. People. All I want to do is build people!! And this is what is growing largest fastest in my heart. 

I still have many questions and don't know exactly how this will look, but I know it's the crux of why I'm on this earth. To love people! So while I figure out what I'm gonna do when I grow up, I'll just keep building people.  

Life

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It’s Easter Sunday…and today we celebrate Jesus and His beautiful announcement of LIFE over death!

This morning I am reflecting on LIFE. LIFE is the greatest and primary gift we have been given. From it, everything flows. Without it, nothing is. When I feel my way through the Garden and creation story, it teems with God’s intentions for LIFE. LIFE was given to Adam and Eve as the winner of all God had made. The tree of LIFE and the river of LIFE are the counterpoint of God’s design. LIFE.

If we would allow our minds and hearts to grasp the beauty of this gift, we would pay attention to each breath we take in a new way. Breathe in God’s LIFE. Breathe out God’s LIFE. Think about it…He made us to receive his LIFE and give it back out! As our hearts beat, we can feel the proof of God’s goodness and grace….His consistency and faithfulness.

I am too often, too busy to appreciate breathing and a pulse, but something happens when I sit still long enough to do it. But when I do, it gets better. The creator went beyond physical LIFE and placed his spirt LIFE in us. We are doubly alive. Alive with the spirit of God, alive in soul and spirit, alive with the LIFE of Christ in us and on us and through us.

So, today let’s step into the LIFE Jesus gave us! Abundant. Beautiful. Eternal!

Happy Easter! Receive LIFE!

I'm at EVANA in Florida

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Yesterday my babies headed to the Daytona Beach area to spend the rest of the week with the Wenzel Family, dear friends of ours. This week I'll be attending an "Evana Network" Pastors and Leaders Retreat in Lake Placid, FL.  

As you may know (though I don't talk brand much) we are sent out by Eastern Mennonite Missions and I'm ordained with the Lancaster Mennonite Conference. Over the last number of years, the Mennonite Church has experienced some fairly significant challenges and conflict...much of which has been involving differing responses to same sex relationships. While I've (intentionally) stayed out of most of that conversation, I've been watching the development of this new emerging Evana Network with great curiosity. 

Evana = Evangelical Anabaptist Network  

And here is what it is in summary...EVANA Network is a ministry community of pastors and churches with a heart to see lives transformed by the Gospel of Jesus Christ. The common ground is in Anabaptist and Mennonite theology and the common vision is to live out Jesus’ Great Commission to make and grow disciples.

I've suspected that this will become a fast growing, safe place for mission-hearted, Jesus-focused Mennonite and Anabaptist churches to belong to. Grace for denominational politics and arguing seems to be running low for many. And Evana seems like a network where Jesus and Mission are a priority. We shall see. 

I've decided to be here this week because: 

1. I think it's history in the making.  

2. I like what I see in Evana and I might just like a seat at the table.  

3. Happened to be in FL and avaaible to attend.  

4. Guys like Reggie McNeal and Wes Furlong are teaching.  

5. My Brother Caleb and friend and Mentor Glenn are here and I'm thrilled to steal any time with them that I can.  

Safe Space

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Yesterday I posted about leadership development. You might also just call it “people development” because this stuff works for any breathing human, as far as I’m concerned. Here is another key that has proven highly effective for me…

Safety and vulnerability!

I’ve see one of my most fruitful strategies in leadership development over the years as creating trust-filled space. This one has taken me a longer time to cultivate because I have in the past run my mouth too much and talked to broadly to earn peoples trust. But as I have conquered that area of my life with God’s help, I have begun to earn peoples trust, and often very quickly.

Here’s what I have found: you be fake, and they will be fake. You act perfect, they will (try to) act perfect. Instead, I strive to be vulnerable, real and open with leaders I walk with. Contrary to counsel I have received for many years from other (normally older) leaders who tell you to stay guarded and careful about what you share with those you lead… I don't sign up for their philosophy.  I share my heart and don't hide my brokenness and the result has been deep relationships. Leaders end up sharing their real stuff with me. They share their sin, their fears, their past hurts and abuses and feel safe… And then my shepherding gift kicks in and I love to see these guys healed and released. Nothing holds a leader back from their destiny more than a broken heart that’s being ignored. And the only place that a broken heart can be operated on is in a SAFE PLACE. I feel my calling is toward shepherding hearts more than  sharpening skills.

Bottom line is…get real, be transparent, and you’ll be opening up the gates for others to the same. Far too many leaders (and Christians for that matter) waste far too much precious energy maintaining an image that isn’t helping themselves or anyone else. Image preservation is telling the world that you are insecure and and afraid, not wise and strategic.