Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 6, 2012

Fully Awake in Kolkata

Kolkata, India | 05 July 2012

There is something about Kolkata that causes you to become fully awake at every level. This is especially true for those who visit this humanity-congested city for the very first time. Kolkata jars them awake like a strong whiff of smelling salts. There is nothing boring about Kolkata. No matter where you turn, there is always something to engage your senses or to challenge you to think. It’s impossible to walk down the filthy sidewalks past those who live and sleep on the streets without feeling something in your gut. The assault of images like these can be overwhelming and will linger long into the night as you drift off to sleep and then, they will be here waiting for you when you get up in the morning. You can try to ignore what you see, but it’s hard. You have to think about and process the sights and sounds and smells to try to make some kind of sense of it all. This is Kolkata — a city that is home to what seems like every poor and desperate person on the planet. I think I understand why Mother Teresa chose this as the place to launch her ministry to the least of these.

This morning our students were jarred awake in yet another way. I invited my friends from the local International Justice Mission field office to talk to our students about human trafficking. The presentation was gut-wrenching and challenged our students to come face to face with the global problem of trafficking in people. I especially appreciated that the presentation was interactive and that our students had to break into small groups to discuss, process, and pray about what they had learned. As I walked around and eavesdropped on these groups I was moved by their passion, prayers, and tears. This generation understands that they cannot ignore or walk away from what they have learned. They must act and take ownership of the problem and, at the very least, address it in their own prayers. William Wilberforce said, “You may choose to look the other way but you can never again say that you did not know.” He was right.

The problems of poverty and injustice are not going to go away. However, we can make a difference if we will choose to get involved at any level. Each generation must take responsibility for doing what it can to champion the rights of the oppressed and then must prepare the next generation to do the same. Living selfishly and ignoring the problems is an option that I hope neither we nor our students will choose. We must act as though the one in need of help were Jesus Himself. As Mother Teresa often told others, we must look for Jesus in the distressing disguise of the poor and the oppressed and then do for these what Jesus would do. That’s advise that each of us should follow.

It’s been a good day in Kolkata. Our students have seen and experienced a lot of things today. We concluded our day with a time of worship and then, off to bed to rest for our first day of service at Mother Teresa’s homes. Serving at Mother Teresa’s homes will certainly be another experience that will challenge our team to think deeply and act compassionately. And — that’s a very good thing.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 4, 2012

Just a Drop in the Ocean

Kolkata, India

After the long flight from Houston to Dubai followed by a long layover, our team  finally arrived in Kolkata at 8:30 this morning. We were all a bit tired but refreshed by the realization that we are finally in India. As we stood in cramped aisles waiting to exit our plane, I struck up a conversation with two young ladies from Spain. They have also come to Kolkata to serve at Mother Teresa’s homes and will be here for five weeks. This is just one more indication of how Mother Teresa’s legacy continues to live on and inspires others to serve the least of these.

The trip from the airport to our guesthouse was an eye-opening experience for our students. Kolkata’s noisy streets are congested with traffic that creeps along at a snail’s pace as pedestrians and motorcycles and auto-rickshaws compete for space to maneuver between the larger vehicles. A downpour of rain made the experience all the more interesting. When our two large busses arrived at the guesthouse, we had the usual audience of passers-by that stood and watched as our students off-loaded our piles of luggage and supplies. We are finally here!

The most important part of this day was attending orientation, a requirement for serving in Mother Teresa’s homes. The Missionaries of Charity assign each volunteer to the homes where they will respectively serve. The orientation session today was packed with well over one-hundred new volunteers. I just love listening to all of the languages spoken at orientation. The nations are here to serve. This year, the guys and half of the girls on our team will serve at Prem Dan, the home for the destitute and dying. The remainder of our girls will serve at Shanti Dan, the home for mentally disabled women. I am more than excited about our assignments and the opportunity to serve that awaits us.

Serving the least of these at Mother Teresa’s homes and seeing the extreme poverty on the streets of Kolkata can feel a bit overwhelming. It doesn’t take long to realize how much need there is in a place like this. Mother Teresa learned to keep things in perspective as she lived and served among the people of Kolkata. She said, “We ourselves feel that what we are doing is just a drop in the ocean. But the ocean would be less because of that missing drop.” It’s so easy for us to look at great need and to do nothing, especially when what we can do appears so small. But if each of us will do just one small thing, then all of those drops put together can become an ocean of blessing. I do not want to be “that missing drop.”

Our team at the BMS Guesthouse in Kolkata.

Our team at orientation at Mother Teresa’s.


Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 4, 2012

A Narrative of Love

Dubai, UAE en route to Kolkata, India
03 July 2012

Hanging out at our gate at the airport in Dubai.

It never fails to happen! Every time I return to Kolkata to serve at Mother Teresa’s homes I meet others who were either touched by the diminutive nun with the big heart or who are also Kolkata-bound to serve the least of these. While waiting in Dubai for our flight to Kolkata, an Emirates Airlines employee told me that when she was growing up in the Philippines, Mother Teresa had visited her town. Moments later, a businessman from India introduced himself to me. “Kolkata is my home,” he said. “Thank you for bringing so many young people to serve the poor at Mother Teresa’s homes.” He then gave me his business card and told me to call him if we needed anything during our stay. While I chatted with him, two medical students from France introduced themselves to Laura, one of our students. They told her that they were headed for Kolkata to spend two months serving at Mother Teresa’s homes.

What I find amazing is that the Missionaries of Charity do not advertise or solicit volunteers, yet volunteers from all over the world continue to travel to Kolkata at their own expense to engage in doing something utterly selfless. In a day when terrorists that perform unspeakable acts of violence fill our hearts with dread, Mother Teresa continues to show us a supremely better way to change the world through small and simple acts of kindness done with great love. She proved that love can repair lives damaged by hatred and neglect and can also restore hope and dignity to the least of these. She often referred to herself as a little pencil in the hand of God. Our world is a better place because she allowed God to use her to write a great love story. Ultimately Mother Teresa reminds us that we cannot change the world until we change ourselves — or rather allow God to change us and to use us as His instruments of love.

Becoming an instrument of God’s love is not something that happens overnight. It is instead a slower process that requires that we allow God to use us to serve others one choice at a time. The really good thing about volunteering at Mother Teresa’s is that it is the kind of unconditional service that must be done without expecting anything in return. When we make ourselves available to God to use us in this way, then each act of kindness becomes one more sentence in the narrative of our lives that makes our story worth reading. Each of us, like Mother Teresa, will leave a legacy. We can leave a lasting legacy if we will consistently do acts of kindness, no matter how small, with great love. I am glad to be back in Kolkata with our team of students and look forward to the story that God will write through them over the coming days. May it be a grand narrative of love.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 2, 2012

Bound for Kolkata

After my first visit to serve at Mother Teresa’s homes in January 2009, I returned home with a new resolve — to mobilize others to do the same. I noted in one of my first blog posts that the experience challenged and changed me because it forced me to close the distance between myself and the least of these. My travels to that point had taken me to places where I had seen the worst of human suffering — places like Darfur and Bangladesh and post-earthquake Pakistan. However, I had always been able to maintain a safe and sterile distance from the hurting and dying. Serving at Mother Teresa’s homes changed all of that. It only took minutes for me to realize that it is impossible to serve the least of these at her homes without coming into direct contact with broken and bruised humanity. The experience stretched me and did something good deep in my heart, the kind of stuff that can happen only when we close the distance between ourselves and those who are hurting.

I am excited to be returning to Kolkata with our high school graduates. I know that God is going to do really good things in and through them as they too close the distance in order to minister to the destitute and dying. Having mobilized many volunteers to serve at Mother Teresa’s homes, I am confident that the experience will change our students in good ways and that they will return home more sensitized and ready to serve others in their own community and beyond. I wrote the following in January 2009…

You don’t have to travel to Kolkata to serve the poor, but you must be willing to close the distance that separates you from the poor in your own community. Distance is what keeps us from looking into the faces of those in need and hearing their own distressing stories. Distance is what keeps us from holding dirty hands and connecting with hurting humanity in a personal way. What will it take for you to close the distance between you and someone in need? Take the first step and then add another until you begin to see people clearly and to hear them distinctly.

Thanks for praying for our team as we head to Kolkata. I will post updates on our adventure throughout the coming days.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | July 1, 2012

Gina is Coming Home!

Gina with some of her ESL students.

One year ago on the morning of July 4, Cheryl and I drove our youngest daughter Gina to Bush Intercontinental Airport, the starting place of her journey to Malaysia. Although we were excited about the adventure that awaited her half a world away, as parents we still felt that tug of concern for our barely twenty-year old daughter. But, God gave us an inexplicable peace as we hugged and kissed her and then watched her go through security and on toward her gate. Gina had accepted a six-month assignment to work with college students in Kuala Lumpur. A couple of months later she asked our permission to extend her stay another six-months. Knowing what this meant to her and believing that God would use this time to help our daughter grow and stretch in new ways, we agreed. I’m glad we did. We have watched Gina grow in so many ways via the blessing of Skype and FaceTime. We have talked almost daily, have met many of her friends, and have shared both her excitement and concerns about so many things related to her ministry in Malaysia.

On the afternoon of the day that we took Gina to the airport, I returned to the airport to start my journey to India with a group of high school graduates in tow. We had an absolutely wonderful time serving the least of these at Mother Teresa’s homes, teaching children at a slum school that we support, and ministering to young girls rescued from sex trafficking and now live at the aftercare home that we help to fund. Tomorrow afternoon, Monday, July 2, I will journey back to Kolkata with this year’s high school graduates from Kingsland’s student ministry. We will once again serve at Mother Teresa’s homes and at the aftercare home that we support. As I leave this side of the planet to travel to Kolkata, Gina will be flying from Taiwan to Tokyo and then on to Houston. She will arrive the day after I leave. So, I will have to wait another ten days before I see her but she has promised to pick me up at the airport when I return. That will make this homecoming extra special for me.

Gina’s homecoming will also be special. My wife Cheryl and daughter Niki have worked hard to plan a fun homecoming party for Gina. And although I have to wait an extra ten days before I see Gina, I am fortunate to have had the opportunity to spend a few days with her when I traveled through Malaysia last Fall. Cheryl, however, has had to patiently wait a full year and can hardly wait to embrace Gina. As parents we are grateful for all the ways in which God has used Gina and all that He has done to help her mature in her faith. Perhaps the toughest part for us was when Gina had an emergency appendectomy. We will forever be grateful to all of her friends who stood by her during her hospitalization and recovery. Because Gina made so many friends in Malaysia, the past week has been very tough for her as she has had to say her goodbyes. We have been deeply moved by her tears. Fortunately, she will be able to stay connected with her friends in Malaysia and beyond through the wonders of social media.

Cheryl and I want to express our thanks to each of you who prayed for Gina, sent her encouraging notes, and who also encouraged us. This has truly been an amazing adventure for Gina and for our family. We look forward to having Gina home where she will return to college this Fall and continue to make herself available to God. We love her and are proud of her for going beyond!

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | June 28, 2012

Hot Off The Press!

One of my favorite blogs is Steve Hyde’s Jungle Adventures. Steve is the Founder and Director of Asia for Jesus, a multi-faceted ministry that is strategically poised to help change the spiritual landscape of Cambodia and neighboring countries. When I met Steve in Cambodia in 2009, it didn’t take long for me to become inspired by the scope of his work. Steve has a huge vision for the unreached peoples of Asia and is uniquely gifted in orchestrating the strategic components that are propelling his vision into reality. Steve and his capable staff of national workers train thousands of church leaders and start hundreds of new churches every year. Steve’s ministry translates and publishes more books annually than all other Cambodian publishers combined. Asia for Jesus also produces Christian radio broadcasts. And, as if that were not enough, Steve also has a team dedicated to translating the Bible into Khmer by using the latest and most sophisticated translation software available.

When I received Steve’s latest blog in my email this morning I was thrilled to read the title: Khmer Christian Bible: Hot off the Press! Steve wrote, “After 8 years of translation, editing layouts, creating beautiful fonts, testing, proofreading, and evaluating huge amounts of feedback we have finally launched the New Testament of the Khmer Christian Bible!” This is fantastic news for the people of Cambodia. Steve noted in his blog that “only 26% of Cambodian Christians own a Bible and then added that they “hope to change that soon with the launching of this new Bible.” Steve and his team hope to print about 20,000 New Testaments per month. The New Testaments will be available at a cost of $3.00 each but the impact that they will have will be priceless. Please pray for Steve and his team as they print and distribute copies of the New Testament and continue their work of translating the Old Testament.

Steve and his wife Noit with some of the members of the Khmer New Testament translation team.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | June 26, 2012

Go Beyond Tanzania

The first of our summer mission teams leaves for Tanzania this Saturday. Over the next couple of weeks more than 450 Kingsland students and adults will be on mission. Our teams will serve others from Houston’s inner-city neighborhoods all the way to the African bush in southwestern Tanzania. Bill Crenshaw will once again lead our Tanzania team of adults to engage in discipleship training, evangelism, chronological Bible storying, and church planting among unreached peoples. For the past two years, Bill’s team has been able to send updates via cell phones. This year, we have created a special trip-specific blog for our Tanzania updates — GoBeyondTanzania.com. Our team will forward updates and photos to me from the bush and I will post them from Kolkata (gotta love our connected world). Please take a moment to visit our new Tanzania blog. We will start posting updates by Monday of next week. And please remember to pray for each of our teams as they serve around the world.

Tanzania | Adult Team | June 30 — July 13
Kolkata, India | Grade 12 | July 2 — 13
Houston’s Third Ward | Grade 6 | July 5 — 8
Waco, Texas | Grade 8 | July 6 — 13
Kansas City, Missouri | Grade 9 | July 6 — 13
Managua, Nicaragua | Grade 11 | July 6 — 13
Helena, Montana | Grade 10 | July 7 — 13

Arlington, Texas | Grade 7 | July 8 — 13

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | June 23, 2012

My Season of Rest

My sabbatical is officially over. It’s hard to believe that 40 days ago I set off on an adventure I never imagined I would have ever experienced — a refreshing season of rest and renewal. My heart is overflowing with gratitude to the people of Kingsland and our Personnel Team for this incredible gift. I also appreciate my Pastor, Alex Kennedy, and our Executive Pastor, Doyle Lowry, for their guidance and counsel as I prepared for my time away from the office. And I am indebted to Amy Granger, my assistant, and Jon Davis, our Missions Associate, for their continued labors while I was away. They did not miss a beat. It was nice not having to worry about anything at the office while I was away.

Although my sabbatical is over, I have no doubt that I will continue to benefit from this season of rest and renewal for the rest of my life. I intentionally focused my time away from the office on nurturing my relationship with my heavenly Father, spending time with my earthly father, and enjoying being a father. My Dad and I had an amazing two-week road trip together. I can’t even begin to put into words what it meant to me to have this experience with my Dad. And what more can I say about completing the 260-mile Texas Water Safari with my son. Jonathan and I spent ninety-four hours together in a canoe paddling our way from San Marcos to Seadrift. My son helped me to do something I would never have attempted to do without him. He helped me to go beyond in a new and challenging way. I am still processing so many of the lessons I learned along the way. My memories are on overload!

I have been in full-time ministry for thirty-four years. Thirty-four years is a long time to do anything. And because I have always felt a sense of urgency about ministry, these past thirty-four years have been intense. I have officially taken three sick days in all of those years and, in retrospect, should have had the sense to stay away from the office on other days when I was under the weather. But because I absolutely love what I do, I did not want to miss out on what each new day might bring. I love being on the front lines of ministry. I think that’s why I worried a bit about how I would handle forty days of sabbatical. Now that my sabbatical is over, I am happy to report that the experience surpassed my expectations. I feel better and I am returning to the office with renewed energy and enthusiasm for what I have given my life to. So, once again, I have to express my thanks to Kingsland Baptist Church for the blessing of forty uninterrupted days that I will never forget. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | June 21, 2012

Encourage One Another

I learned a lot about nutrition and electrolytes while preparing for and doing the Texas Water Safari with my son. Jonathan set up a nutrition regimen for us and also a schedule for adding electrolytes to our water supply. I can’t begin to calculate the number of calories that we burned as we paddled day and night throughout the 260-mile course. It was obvious to us whenever we were running low on fuel and amazing how an intake of nutrition would pep us up and help us to paddle on to the next checkpoint. The math is simple: our bodies need the right nutrition to function properly. I understand that equation even better now after having completed the Texas Water Safari.

I also learned about the value of another type of nutrition along the 260-mile course — the encouragement of friends and family. My daughter Niki served as our team captain and shared our story along the way via Facebook. My assistant Amy Granger also reposted Niki’s updates. The result was that many of the folks following our journey posted notes of encouragement online in response to these updates. In addition to resupplying us with water at each checkpoint, Niki also shared these notes of encouragement with us. It’s amazing how hearing the encouraging words of others refreshed us and renewed our determination to paddle on. Encouragement matters!

One of the sweetest and most encouraging gestures of all awaited us when we finally arrived home. Jonathan and I were exhausted and had slept most of the way home from the finish line at Seadfrift, Texas. As we pulled in to our driveway, Niki woke us up and told us that there was a poster taped to our garage door. To our surprise there was a large poster with congratulatory words from the Kingsland staff. I can’t tell you how much it meant to us to read each of these notes. To say that we were excited and blessed by these notes would be an understatement. We could not stop smiling.

When I was a young minister a friend gave me some great advice: Don’t miss the things in people’s lives that cannot be repeated. I am grateful to each of you who took a moment to congratulate us. Your notes mean even more to us because doing the Texas Water Safari for the first time with my son is one of those events that cannot be repeated. That fact alone adds greater weight to each word and signature on the poster and to each note posted on Facebook. Thank you for nourishing us with your encouraging words from the start of the race all the way to our return to our home in Katy. Jonathan and I will treasure our poster for years to come.

Posted by: Omar C. Garcia | June 20, 2012

Happy Birthday, Dad

Today is my Dad’s 83rd birthday and also the day that he married my beautiful mother. It’s hard to believe that my Dad is in his 80’s. When my grandfather was in his 80’s, the local newspaper did a feature story on him and referred to him as an octogenarian. That word has been in my vocabulary ever since. And now, my Dad is an octogenarian! Even though time flies, I can close my eyes and easily scroll back in time to see images of my Dad as a younger man. One of the earliest images in my mind’s album is of Dad making pancakes for me. I don’t know why that particular memory has lingered, but it has. I have a particularly vivid memory of my Dad using brown grocery bags and strips of balsa wood to make a kite for me and my sister. Dad and Mom drove us to an open field near our home where we sent the kite sailing into the air and later enjoyed a picnic lunch. And then there are all those images of holidays and everydays where my Dad is still a young man caring for his growing family. Precious memories!

I have written about my Dad before and noted how much I appreciate all that he did to make my childhood really special. Although I remember fun stuff that we did and so many of the toys and games and books that we received as kids, the most valuable gift that Dad gave to me and my siblings was loving Mom. That gift alone made our home a very warm, inviting, and secure place. And really, when you think about it, that’s what every kid wants and what every kid needs. With the passage of time, every material thing that I received as a kid was eventually broken, dinged, bent, misplaced, or lost. The only thing that survived and made the biggest difference in my life was what cannot be purchased at any store but rather that comes from the heart — love. Dad continues to bless each of his kids with lots of love. Happy 83rd Birthday, Dad. With deep gratitude for a lifetime of love and great memories.

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