I have been back from Wales for a week now, but it feels as though it has been much longer than a week. I wish I could have stayed so much longer, but God’s plan and timing are both perfect so I have to trust that. This year was vastly different from our last trip to Wales. Last year, the focus was primarily on outreach and we saw many salvations. This year, we went thinking we were going to see the same thing; going to the parks and getting a lot of the Welsh youth to come to our youth nights. However, we had the weather working against us this year. The cold and rain forced us to stay inside, and the youth just did not come out as much. We got youth to come; but as much as we tried to get them to come back another day, they just would not. I got frustrated, and one night after much prayer and just talking to God I realized that His plan was different from ours.
Though we had been caught up looking for the youth to come and get saved, He would rather us focus on growing and discipling the youth who had already made decisions. I realized that is what we had been doing all week anyway; we had come with planned devotions and small group studies and so we were really able to pour into the core youth. I realized that this needs to be our primary focus anyway; growing the Welsh youth. Because it doesn’t matter what we do as Americans, because at the end of the week we are going to leave. The rest of the work is going to fall on their shoulders. Whether or not this youth group is going to grow and change is going to depend on what they do. If they go out there and do the same things we did, they could rock that town. It may be hard and it may take time, but if they just stick with it they will plant seeds and see God do some amazing things.
The nation of Wales itself needs an awakening. They need hope. One of the teens I spoke to talked to me about how she needed to quit smoking. I told her to go for it, but she said, “I can’t. Everybody smokes, that’s just the way it is over here.” This seems to be the attitude of most of the Welsh. I brought this up in the last meeting, that if the youth just believed in themselves and quit underestimating their potential they could really rock this town for God. One of the adults told me, “But that’s the general attitude of the Welsh. We have been defeated so many times, that we just have this natural feeling of defeat.” This really broke my heart. That all of the teenagers…they just all smoke and drink…and just automatically believe that even if they graduated from school they will probably have to live off their welfare. They need hope, restoration…
But I know God has a plan! I can already see small hints of God’s plan. Five of the students over in Wales are flying over here to come to summer camp with our church this summer. This is going to be amazing and such an incredible experience for all of them. Just for them to come to camp and really take it all in…see different American youth groups…see what true congregational worship is…hear some amazing messages from the speakers. It’s going to all be great, and I know this is going to really grow these youth and hopefully bring them closer so they can lean on each other.
God has a plan, I always think back to the Steven Curtis Chapman songs, “Yours.” He reminds us that all the people in the world are His…and God can take care of them better than we ever could. I have such a problem with control and I just want to take matters into my own hands…do everything I can to get the teenagers to come…to make sure they get saved. But it’s not me. It’s God’s work and God’s doing. Sometimes He chooses to use us in small instances…and we get small glimpses of His glory. Of who He is because for a moment He is working through us. But at the same time, we don’t always get to see the growth of the seeds we plant. Nevertheless, the teenagers in Wales are God’s children. He has a plan for them.
On the way to Wales this year…I read a few things by Beth Moore (who by the way is my favorite right now). She talked about asking God to “show off” to her…just in everything she sees. So I started to pray that…for God to show off His glory to me. Last year, the last night we spent in Wales, God painted a beautiful sunset in the sky. I never cease to be amazed at His glory revealed to us through His creation. This year, our last night there God decided to paint a double rainbow for us. It only lasted a few minutes, and you can barely see the top one…but man it was beautiful. I sometimes get so frustrated with life because I so badly wish I could capture the beauty of nature with my camera so I can always hold onto it, but I just never can because pictures just don’t do it justice. The bottom rainbow was so bright…it was almost as if God had just dipped his paintbrush and drew it across the sky.
I had never seen anything so beautiful. It reminded me of when God painted the first rainbow in the sky for Noah, to represent His promise for the people. I believe God was promising us something that night, that He had a plan for this nation. An incredible plan that is probably greater than anything I could imagine!
“For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” Jeremiah 29:11

