Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 18, 2013

The Man From Paradise

Kolkata, India

While visiting Kolkata earlier this year, I had the opportunity to meet Iftekhar “Ifte” Ahsan, the founder of Calcutta Walks. Ifte and his knowledgeable staff offer fascinating guided walking tours of the City of Joy. After my three-hour tour of Sovabazar, the hub of traditional Bengali culture in Kolkata, I determined that we would offer the same opportunity to our student team in July.

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This morning, we joined Ifte and one of his companions for a guided walking tour of Kolkata’s places of worship. As we walked from place to place, Ifte explained how Kolkata was shaped by the different world views represented by churches, mosques, temples, and synagogues. The experience of gaining insight by learning on site is unbeatable. We learned a lot of interesting things from our three-hour crash course in comparative religion.

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As much as I enjoyed learning about how the various world views represented by the places of worship we visited have shaped this city, my favorite take-away happened rather unexpectedly. As Ifte was talking, a man carrying an animal skin filled with water walked by. Ifte paused, pointed at the man, and said, “That is the man from paradise.” That was enough to get my attention.

Ifte explained that the man was a bhishti (pronounced ba•heesh•tee) or water-carrier. The word bhishti is derived from the word behesht, the Persian word for paradise. Over time, these water carriers came to be referred to as coming from Paradise. For hundreds of years the bhishti have carried water to those with little or no access to potable water.

Ifte added an interesting note from Rudyard Kipling’s poem entitled Gunga Din, a story about a bhishti who saved a British soldier’s life but was later shot and killed. After the death of Gunga Din, the British soldier regretted the abuse he had dealt this kind man. In the final lines of the poem, the British soldier lamented: “Tho’ I’ve belted you and flayed you, By the livin’ Gawd that made you, You’re a better man than I am, Gunga Din!” And, indeed, Gunga Din was a better man — a man from paradise. After all, he had sacrificed his own life to save another.

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Later in the morning we visited the church founded by William Carey. Believing that the last command of Christ to take the good news to the nations was still operative and not optional, Carey ventured to India in 1792 in spite of strong opposition. The rest is history. Carey unwittingly launched the modern missionary movement because of his willingness to go beyond. He was, in a sense, a bhishti — a man from paradise — because he brought the living water to the thirsty.

I am so glad that the bhishti walked by when he did. I needed to hear the story about the man from paradise. It’s one of those stories that inspires and encourages me to keep doing what I am doing and to encourage others to faithfully carry the living water to those who thirst. Our students have come to Kolkata to fulfill the role of a bhishti. May we all aspire to be the bhishti, the carrier of living water, to the people and in the places where God sends us. Thanks for following our journey.

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PS | Please visit my Instagram account @omarcgarcia for more photos of our students in Kolkata.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 17, 2013

On Kolkata’s Front Lines

Kolkata, India

Kolkata finally came in to view this morning as we made our final descent to the City of Joy through thick layers of clouds. After two days of travel, we are officially here. Our first order of business was to make sure that all of our luggage had arrived. Half of our almost fifty bags are stuffed with supplies that we will need as we serve in a variety of settings over the coming week. I am happy to say that all of our luggage made it. We wasted no time in loading our mountain of gear onto a dozen baggage carts and then choo-chooed our way out of the airport to our awaiting vehicles.

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Loading LuggageThe second we stepped out of the terminal, Kolkata’s heat and humidity embraced and welcomed us. And, the moment we left the airport parking lot, Kolkata’s traffic made sure that we traveled slowly enough to take in all of the sights the city has to offer. Kolkata is undoubtedly a city characterized by the open sores and gaping wounds of poverty, homelessness, disease, hunger, injustice, and exploitation. I have often felt that when Jesus said the poor you will always have with you He must have meant that they would all end up in Kolkata.

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It really is no wonder that Mother Teresa began her work in this particular city. When she became aware of the plight of the poor, she made herself completely available to God to do something to help. She could not look the other way nor could she walk away. Instead, she moved in the direction of those in need and walked through the dark places looking for Jesus in the distressing disguise of the poor. She worked in relative obscurity until the English journalist Malcolm Muggeridge introduced her to the world. The rest is history.

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This afternoon our students walked from the guesthouse where we are staying to Shishu Bhavan, Mother Teresa’s home for children. Shishu Bhavan is also the place where the Missionaries of Charity conduct their orientation for those who come to Kolkata to serve in Mother Teresa’s homes. The ten-minute walk to Shishu Bhavan is an adventure in itself, especially for those who are in Kolkata for the first time. The only things more broken and filthy than the sidewalks are the people who live on them and sleep on cardboard pallets and under makeshift lean-to’s.

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Remaining passive in Kolkata is possible only if your heart is as cold as the Grinch’s. Even though I know most of the beggars who live along this stretch of AJC Bose Road, my heart still aches for them. That is why I am committed to joining the Missionaries of Charity in their good work of being a healing balm to Kolkata’s marginalized and discarded masses. And that is why we have formed a strategic alliance with our justice partners here in order to rescue and help to restore victims of injustice. Mother Teresa showed Kolkata and the world what it means to be Jesus with skin on. Our students are here to do the same.

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Please continue to pray for our students as they compassionately engage with Kolkata’s hurting masses, become the pleasing aroma of Christ to all they encounter, and invite them to the wedding banquet of the King. We are on the front lines of the revolution in Kolkata — the revolution that started when God sent Jesus to proclaim the good news of the kingdom. We are determined to tell that good news and also to demonstrate it through our compassionate acts of kindness among the poor and those who have suffered unimaginable injustices. Thank you for following our journey.

PS | I will post photos as I have opportunity on my Instagram account @omarcgarcia.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 15, 2013

To The Ragged Edges

Houston en route to Dubai, UAE

Imagine a new and different map of the world, one made up of a series of concentric circles with peoples and nations organized according to their access to the gospel. On such a map you and I would occupy the gospel-saturated center. Peoples with less access to the gospel would occupy the concentric circles radiating away from the center.

There is a great temptation for those of us who are privileged to live in the gospel-saturated center to lose sight of those who live on the ragged edges and to consequently remain within the walls of our churches and homes. But that is not what Jesus envisioned for His church or for His followers. He called us to be salt and light in our world. Salt prevents decay and light enables people in darkness to see what they otherwise would not be able to see.

Richard Stearns, president of World Vision US, is one of my favorite authors. In his latest book entitled “Unfinished,” Stearns describes what a church on mission looks like. In part, he wrote: “We would be drawn to the cold places, the broken places, the ragged edges of our world. We would be drawn to the open sores of our societies: poverty, disease, hunger, injustice, and exploitation, becoming a healing balm to those who feel marginalized, excluded, and discarded” (p. 169).

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In just a couple of hours, our high school graduates will board our flight to India where we will serve at Mother Teresa’s homes, work alongside our justice partners who are battling human trafficking, minister to kids rescued from Kolkata’s busy railway stations, and serve the children in a slum school on the outskirts of town. In the words of Richard Stearns, we pray that “Our generosity would astound, our determination amaze, and our love be irresistible.”

Ultimately, missions is about movement — movement from the comfortable center to the ragged edges. Kingsland’s missions ministry and student ministry are committed to mobilizing Christ-followers to go beyond the geographical and cultural boundaries that often keep people apart. We are committed to taking the gospel to those who live in broken places on the ragged edges of our world. We are committed to strategic partnerships with others who seek to reach and rescue those living on the ragged edges.

Please pray for our students as they share the good news that through Christ sins can be forgiven and that the kingdom of God is now available to all.

PS | I will also post photos on my Instagram account @omarcgarcia as I have phone signal and opportunity.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 12, 2013

A Glocal Impact

This month, over 450 Kingsland student and adult volunteers are serving the purposes of God from Houston all the way to the ends of the earth. As I write these words, our teams are serving in Tanzania, Costa Rica, Montana, Chicago, Texas, and in Houston’s inner-city wards. And, on Monday, I will leave for India with our high school graduates. We are truly making a glocal (global + local) impact this month for the kingdom of God.

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Trip chaperone Gil Harris leading morning devotional at GenerationOne.

This morning, my niece Maddie and I ventured down to Houston’s Third Ward to join Kingsland’s 6th Graders on mission. Every summer, our 6th grade students begin their missions experience by serving alongside our urban partners — this week with GenerationOne in the Third Ward and Rose of Sharon Baptist Church in the Fourth Ward. Our kids are engaged in a variety of service projects and other work with younger kids from inner-city neighborhoods.

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My niece Maddie with GenOne staffer. Picking up garbage in Third Ward.

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One of our house painting teams.

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Our 6th Graders hard at work, in spite of the heat!

To say that it was hot today would be an understatement. But, the heat did not beat or slow down our kids. They picked up a ton (well, it looked like a ton) of garbage from streets and empty lots and also painted homes. In the afternoon, one of our teams worked at a non-profit mattress recycling place. Our boys took apart old mattresses and sorted materials for recycling, an operation that raises much-needed funds for the respective charity.

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Our mattress recycling team.

My friend Bethany, director of Kingsland’s college class, joined us with a guest from Eastern Europe who serves with a ministry that works alongside adoption agencies. These young ladies worked hard. Before she left, our guest told me how impressed she was with our students and their willingness to work hard. We talked briefly about how initiatives like these help our kids to learn how to serve others, expecting nothing in return. We serve others because we love God and love people.

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Our 6th Grade Team at the GenerationOne headquarters in Houston’s Third Ward.

I appreciate our student ministry and all that they do to prepare our students to serve. Every year, I hear from students who tell me that they feel God’s call to vocational ministry because of what they learned and experienced on our student mission trips. And so many of our students learn to see our community and our world through new eyes — to see as though through the eyes of Jesus. That’s a very good thing.

Thank you Trisha, Gil, chaperones, and 6th grade students for a great day of service. You can read more about what all of our student teams are doing by reading trip updates on our website.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 11, 2013

Where’s George?

A few days ago I received a dollar bill as change and noticed that someone had stamped a web address along the edge of the bill: WheresGeorge.com, a website that tracks the movement of money. So, I visited the site, typed in the serial number of my dollar bill and voilà — there before my curious eyes was a record of all the places my dollar bill had visited before it ended up in my hands. Since the bill was initially registered on the site, it had already traveled almost 2,000 miles across several states. Pretty cool stuff! More on WheresGeorge in a moment.

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Yesterday morning I met Bruce Kingwell, the director of the Katy Christian Ministries food pantry, at Sam’s Club to purchase much-needed items for their pantry. I also purchased the last of the supplies for last night’s service initiative to repackage 10,000 pounds of rice and beans into quart-size bags for redistribution by three different food pantries in our community: Katy Christian Ministries, Mission Centers of Houston, and Generation One in Houston’s Third Ward.

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Bruce Kingwell, Director of Katy Christian Ministries Food Pantry

I love it when we gather together to do something practical to meet needs throughout our community. The best part about last night was seeing the generations at Kingsland working shoulder-to-shoulder to pack rice and beans into meal portions. Kids at Kingsland are learning that they can make a difference in our world and families are making lots of good memories by serving together. The conversations, smiles, and laughter made the occasion even more special. We even had first-time guests who joined in to help.

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Repackaging rice and beans into quart-size bags.

Now, back to WheresGeorge.com. I could not help but wonder about the journey all of the food we packed will take from Kingsland to area food pantries, into homes, and finally onto tables. I wish that, like my dollar bill, we could track just one of the packages of food to see where it finally ends up. With so many families suffering hardship throughout the Houston area, our quart-sized bags are bound to be a blessing and to cause recipients to whisper a “Thank you, Lord” in gratitude for a simple little meal.

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Generation One volunteers loading food into van. Two vehicles. Two trips.

What we did last night was but the first step of a journey to get food to those in need. Those who filled and sealed several thousand baggies and then boxed and loaded them into trucks and vans will likely never get to meet any of the people on the receiving end. But the people on the receiving end will meet our ministry partners — folks who love God and love people and who are faithful to remind others about how much God loves and cares for them.

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Trisha Stevens and her son Judah. Making memories of serving together.

So, once again, thank you Kingsland for having a vision to help that extends far beyond our campus. Thanks for your generous gift of time and resources that enable us to be a blessing to others and to bring glory to God throughout our community. Just one more reason why I love Kingsland!

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 9, 2013

A Divine Disturbance

I love disturbed people. I don’t mean disturbed as in crazy or looney. I mean disturbed as in the inability to remain passive in the face of injustice or need. I’m talking about the kind of people who refuse to look the other way or to walk away from difficult and challenging situations. Like the Good Samaritan, disturbed people feel compelled to do the right thing, even if it means adjusting their own plans.

Thomas Clarkson, for example, was a disturbed man — a man so bothered and horrified by slavery that he felt compelled to do something about it. Born in England in 1760, Clarkson was a contemporary of William Wilberforce, the British politician who was a key leader in the movement to abolish the slave trade. Clarkson worked tirelessly to collect information to support the abolition of slavery. He made his research available to Wilberforce who used it in his efforts to persuade Parliament to eventually abolish the slave trade.

We cannot expect to change the world unless we are first disturbed. If there is one thing I have learned as a marathon canoeist, it is that you cannot make progress down the river unless you first disturb the water. There is no progress without disturbance. What is it that disturbs you? What have you seen or heard or read about that makes your heart ache? You cannot just hope that someone else will take the initiative to act in the face of things that are horrible and unjust. You must channel your indignation into responsible, strategic, and compassionate action.

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Painting by Montague Dawson (1895-1973), British maritime artist.

Sir Francis Drake, the sailor and explorer who became the first Englishman to circumnavigate the globe (1577-1580) and who also played a key role in the defeat of the Spanish Armada, understood the importance of divine disturbance. May his words remind us to never grow too complacent or comfortable, but instead to look to God to disturb us to the end that we contribute toward making the world a better place by serving His divine purposes.

Disturb us, Lord, when
We are too well pleased with ourselves,
When our dreams have come true
Because we have dreamed too little,
When we arrived safely
Because we sailed too close to the shore.

Disturb us, Lord, when
With the abundance of things we possess
We have lost our thirst
For the waters of life;
Having fallen in love with life,
We have ceased to dream of eternity
And in our efforts to build a new earth,
We have allowed our vision
Of the new Heaven to dim.

Disturb us, Lord, to dare more boldly,
To venture on wider seas
Where storms will show your mastery;
Where losing sight of land,
We shall find the stars.

We ask You to push back
The horizons of our hopes;
And to push into the future
In strength, courage, hope, and love.

This we ask in the name of our Captain,
Who is Jesus Christ.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 5, 2013

Listening to History

I have always enjoyed going home — back to the places where my childhood memories were made. I have lost track of how many times I have returned home for a visit since I moved away in what seems like a hundred years ago. And although I have aged since I left home as a young man, my memories have not aged. Memories do not grow old, we do. Memories can, however, fade and become less and less well-defined over the years unless we take steps to preserve them.

I returned home earlier this week to spend time with my Dad. While there, I listened to a 2-hour taped interview between my uncle and my grandfather — a recording made on January 15, 1975. The cassette had been tucked away for years for safe keeping. I leaned forward in anticipation, waiting to hear my grandfather’s voice once again. And then, there it was, that familiar voice I had last heard in 1987. As soon as my grandfather started speaking, memories flooded the room and engulfed me in waves of pensive emotions.

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My grandfather (center) and friends. | San Diego, Texas | circa 1911

The interview was fascinating. My grandfather talked a lot about his family. He told the story of returning to his mother’s home to visit his grandfather. While there, his grandfather died. So, he negotiated with the local blacksmith, who also had carpentry skills, to have a coffin made and then arranged for his burial. He spoke about his first school teacher and classmates and what life was like growing up on a ranch.

My Grandfather and Friends | San Diego, Texas | 1912

My Grandfather and Friends | San Diego, Texas | circa 1912

I especially liked his story about traveling from the family ranch near San Diego, Texas all the way to California in 1917. He remembered the route and how difficult it was to drive on the poor and sometimes impassable roads in those days before any highways or the interstate highway system. When he visited Hollywood he learned that they were filming a western and applied to be an extra since he was a skilled cowboy. He also met Charlie Chaplin and other silent film stars. And while on the subject of cars, he also told the story of opening a Dodge dealership in Mexico with his stepbrother and selling a car to Pancho Villa, the famous Mexican Revolutionary general.

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My grandfather’s business school classmates.

One of the most riveting parts of the interview was the time he served as an election judge in Duval Country, known for its political intrigue. When a particular election did not go as some in power had hoped, two police officers were sent to arrest him and take the ballot boxes from him before he could get them to the county courthouse. My grandfather did not give up the ballot boxes, asked to see the warrant for his arrest (none was offered), and succeeded in getting the voting results to the courthouse. He was never arrested.

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My grandparents, Felipe and Lucy Garcia.

I loved every story he told, including the account of marrying my grandmother, starting the first Boy Scout troop in Duval Country and later in the Rio Grande Valley, enlisting in the First World War, and so many other great stories. Had my uncle not interviewed my grandfather, all of these wonderful memories would have been buried with him. And although I had heard some of these stories when I was a kid, I am so thankful to hear them again as an adult. I appreciate them so much more. They are treasures. They are a part of the history of my family.

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1955 reunion of Boy Scout Troop 20, started by my grandfather (front right).

I have written before about the importance of recording family history lest it fade from memory, never to be seen or heard again. In this day of digital ease, there are no good excuses for failing to be a family historian. If you are interested in learning more about how to record your family’s history, then I encourage you to read my posts entitled Mapping our Memories, Be a Family Historian, and The Future of History. Then maybe one day, the next generations of your family will have an opportunity to listen to your family’s history.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 2, 2013

Parables of PIGS

My friend Jackie Sayles is passionate about serving God. Her life took an unexpected turn a few years ago when she ventured to Central America on a mission trip. Little did she realize how that trip would alter the course of her life and lead her to make some life-changing decisions. Today, Jackie serves as a missionary and fundraiser for City of Hope Orphanage in Honduras. I always enjoy seeing and visiting with Jackie, however briefly, because her joy is both refreshing and contagious. Her decision to serve the Lord has redefined the geography of her life and set her on an amazing adventure.

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Jackie recently wrote a book entitled “Parables of PIGS” — an acronym for People In God’s Service. The stories that she has written will make you smile, cause you to reflect, and hopefully inspire you to find your place in God’s story. Through her stories, Jackie encourages us to play an active role in God’s story — the divine narrative about bringing glory to God among the nations. Her modern-day parables illustrate how our own lives can be interwoven with the grander story of God’s love and pursuit of His creation. I was privileged to write the Forward to Jackie’s book and also to write one of the chapters.

I encourage you to buy a copy of Jackie’s book — available in hard copy or on Kindle on Amazon. The proceeds from the sale of her book benefit City of Hope Orphanage in Honduras. You can learn more about City of Hope Orphanage by visiting their website.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 1, 2013

A Pleasant Surprise

In 2007, I lead a team of Kingsland volunteers to Uganda to teach on the sanctity of human life. While there, we visited a wonderful church in Masaka, a town located in Central Uganda near Lake Victoria. I had the privilege of preaching at the church and our team taught several lessons on the value of life. One of the best things about that trip was the opportunity to meet Subbulah Mesach, one of the pastors at the church. Mesach is a remarkable young man with a passion for the work of the kingdom.

Mesach and I have exchanged a few emails over the years. Last week I received the following email from this dear servant of the Lord. What a pleasant surprise and reminder of the lasting impact that our team made when we visited Masaka.

Dear Pr Omar,

Greetings from Uganda…!! I trust your outreach missions continue to reap big for the Kingdom of God across the world. You impacted my life so much when you came to minister in Masaka. Memories of Kingsland will NEVER fade away from my heart!

God is so gracious…!!!!! We have had a school for poor kids for a long time but we had no buildings. God has been so faithful to us. Attached are some pics of the new school for needy kids, KINGSLAND JUNIOR SCHOOL!!! Praise the Lord!

Mesach

Below are a few of the photos that Mesach forwarded in his email. Please pray for Mesach and the good work that he and others are doing at Kingsland Junior School. And thank you for your generous support of our missions ministry that enables us to serve and to encourage others in so many places around the planet.

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Pastor Mesach and his son David.

Pastor Mesach and his son David.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | June 27, 2013

Why I Love Kingsland

Every week I either have a phone conversation or an appointment with someone who is interested in learning about what makes us tick at Kingsland. Last week, however, someone framed the question a little differently and asked me what it is I love most about Kingsland. The answer to that question is easy because what I love most about Kingsland is what makes us tick — what makes us who we are as a body of believers seeking “to love God, love people, and equip the generations one home at a time.”

This past Father’s Day I observed thirty-five years in full-time ministry. Next week I will observe eight-years of service as Kingsland’s missions pastor. Without question, my years at Kingsland have been more than adventurous, amazing, enriching, and fulfilling for me. I feel that I am the most blessed guy on the planet because I serve at Kingsland. So, it’s not hard for me to answer the question, “What do you love most about Kingsland.” As I observe my eighth year of service at Kingsland, here are eight of the many reasons why I love our church.

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I love that we are committed to growing the kingdom of God.
Kingsland has demonstrated a remarkable commitment to extending the rule and reign of God in the hearts and lives of the people in our community all the way to the ends of the earth. We believe that if we will focus on growing the kingdom of God, He will take care of growing Kingsland. We have, and He has!

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I love that we care about other churches.
We have come to the aid of struggling churches and have assisted them with mortgage payments, making repairs and updates to their facilities, and sending teams to help with community outreach initiatives. We are not just concerned about what happens on our campus because we understand that we are in partnership with the larger body of Christ in Katy and around the globe.

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I love that we are leveraging our debt-free dollars to make a difference beyond our campus.
We recently paid off the mortgage of our local pregnancy help center thereby enabling them to invest more of their resources in enhancing client services. We have started our third daughter church, Bethel Bible Fellowship, and also continue to set aside funds to bless other ministries in our community. We are committed to strengthening the body and the work of Christ in Katy and beyond.

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I love that we care about those in need. Loving and caring for widows and orphans, victims of human trafficking, the homeless, and the least of these is important to us. The people of Kingsland have stepped up in a huge way to help families in the adoption process, in mentoring and providing meals for inner-city kids, in responding to critical needs in times of crisis, and so much more. We are committed to looking for Jesus in the distressing disguise of those in need and then responding accordingly.

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I love that the people of Kingsland have developed peripheral compassion.
Our members have learned to slow down and to look more intentionally at our community. As a result they have become aware of needs that are easily overlooked and responded compassionately to meet those needs. More than once, people in the community have said to me, “Oh, you’re from that church that cares for people.”

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I love that we are a missional community.
Over the past several years we have moved from an attractional paradigm (come and see) to a missional or incarnational paradigm (go and serve). That simply means that we are doers of the Word. We don’t just meet to consume Bible calories. We intentionally burn those calories off by living out what we believe. Our metrics have changed from only counting the people who come to our campus to refuel to counting the people who leave our campus to serve.

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I love that our kids love God and the nations. Kingsland kids are amazing. Throughout the year, kids stop by my office to drop off money they have received or earned and ask me to use it to help kids in other nations. Our kids understand that they can make a difference now. I am grateful for parents that have taken seriously their responsibility as the primary faith-trainers of their children and who model for their kids what it means to love and serve others.

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I love those with whom I serve.
I serve with an amazing team of people at Kingsland. Our pastoral and support staff are deeply committed to fulfilling our purpose as a church. Each of our team members serve passionately and compassionately and desire nothing less than making God’s name famous in Katy and beyond. We are not perfect but we are determined to work together to spread God’s glory and advance His purposes.

These are only a few of the many reasons why I love Kingsland. We are by no means a perfect place because we are a community of imperfect but forgiven people who simply desire to make God’s name famous throughout the globe. I am grateful to God for the privilege of being a part of such a wonderful church family. I love our church.

What about you, Kingsland members. Why do you love Kingsland?

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