If you read the post, "JapanTrip", this is part 2. We spent the 1st half of the week in Tokyo and the 2nd half of the week in Taipei.
Pete and Esther Hsu left Bluewater Mission for Taipei almost a year ago. Pete was offered a job there and Esther started teaching English as a 2nd language some time after they arrived. On the site, Esther has been starting a Sozo ministry. It has gone through a few different stages. Currently, Esther and Heather (the pastor's wife) lead Sozo sessions, as the need arises. Our mission in Taipei was to equip those around Esther and Pete with some Sozo training and help lay a foundation for inner healing in general. Because the training went for a day and a half, we were only able to do 3 ministry sessions outside of the teaching time. Still, this made for very full days on Friday and Saturday. Sunday we had time to attend church and then head for the airport, but little else.
Our time in Taipei was quite different than our time in Tokyo. We still started each day with a "power breakfast" at McDonalds. Those were times for us to get started on the same page and share (sometimes discover) what we felt God was saying to us individually. The first thing we noticed was that, spiritually, Taipei felt much lighter than Japan. The oppression was no where near as heavy.
This was the first time that I have taught with an interpreter. That was an experience! I hadn't realized how difficult it is to keep your train of thought when you are stopping every sentence or so for the translator. After the first hour or so, we seemed to get into a groove and it seemed easier to keep the flow. Thankfully, I had an interpreter who was familiar with Sozo and inner healing lingo. There were a few times when my choice of wording gave her cause to pause. I still chuckle when I think of the "sexual sin" teaching. She looked at me and said, "Sexual sin . . . . how can I translate that?" She said something in Chinese and then looked at me and said, "There, that sounds better." LOL I knew that I was breaking all kinds of cultural taboos with that part of the teaching! It needed to be done, though, and the class took it all in stride. Some of them even nodding as I talked about intimacy attachments.
We did not make it through all the slides I had prepared, but I think I left their brains (and hopefully spirits) quite full. We stopped often to do breakout groups and practice the things I was teaching. My heart soared as I saw them practicing their new skills on each other.
The first night that we were in Taipei, I had dreamed about unforgiveness, bitterness and division. After talking with Monika at one of our power breakfasts, I realized that God had been revealing that those were "familiar" spirits over the region. I felt the division pretty strongly and observed it manifesting in a variety of ways in just a few hours. With that in mind, we started off Saturday by circling up with Pete, Esther, Jeff (the pastor), Heather (his wife), and Hsin-yi (our interpreter). We made a symbolic show of unity before we did anything else. As we went out to greet our class for a 2nd day, I decided we needed to do something with them to make a prophetic show of unity - not just doing something together, but incorporating our entire self into something - mind, body, and spirit. I taught them sign language to a simple song and then I had them scream. I gave them an example of how to do a releasing yell and then had them do one with me. Esther later said that she had been surprised at my scream - she had never heard anything so loud come out of a human before. hehe I was surprised at how willingly the class participated. Maybe my loud yell had left them a bit fearful of what would happen if they did not obey! :-) Having physically released our stress and any other "stuff" we may have been carrying, we worshiped together. We did the sign language song first and then Pete led us in the rest of worship. It was beautiful.
Friday night, I gave an example of how to read into one's gift mix by looking at them and asking God. They got to practice that on one another on Saturday morning. Esther kicked off ministry time Saturday afternoon by giving a few prophetic words. She's still got it! Monika then stepped in and spoke over the crowd. We then prayed impartation and release.
I don't have as many personal ministry stories in Taipei because we spent most of our time ministering in a group setting instead of one on one. Our class had between 15-20 people in attendance. Some of them had to come and go because of work. They work a lot in Taipei.
Other fun notes about Taipei:
*Heather and I had a great conversation about dissociation and how it manifests.
*We spent Thursday night in a hotel as we needed some time to rest from Tokyo and prepare for the teaching time in Taipei. (I also needed to finish my reading so I could do my online test!) The hotel clerk informed us, as we checked in, that they were full and therefore "had to" give us a suite. Wow! It was huge and beautiful. It was doubly nice because neither one of us had the energy to actually leave the room. I took care of my homework and uploaded the first half of our pictures onto facebook. Monika spent a little time catching up with Bill and her family. Then we skipped dinner and both fell asleep between 6-7pm. We were tired!
*We had a little adventure as we took the train into Taipei (we had stayed in Taoyuen) and then took a cab to meet Esther at her friends apartment. We learned that we would be staying there while her friends went on a weekend outing. It was huge! Three bedrooms and two bathrooms. As we were talking about this later, I realized that our living arrangements reflected the work we had to do in each area. In Tokyo, our space was small and focused - so was our mission. In Taipei, our space was large and open. Our training there seemed much more open. We were giving people tools to use within themselves or in their ministry. It was less focused on one or two specific goals and more like putting what we had out there and letting people take what they wished. I am not sure how well that comparison communicates, but it makes a lot of sense in my head. :-)
*We did one personal ministry session after the Saturday afternoon training session. Then, around 7pm, we went out to dinner with Pete and Esther. They took us out to something called "hot pot." It was yummy. I was limited on my choice of broth because of the whole "no sea food" thing, but ended up with this tasty Mongolian spice broth. It would have been a fun experience all on its own, but when combined with the release of knowing our ministry time it created a night I will never forget. We laughed so hard during that dinner that Esther wondered if they had spiked my soup! There is a picture in my facebook album where you can see Esther, Monika and I laughing by the ice cream container. That stuff was frozen solid!! Monika suggested taking the huge container over to the table and hovering it over our hot pot. hehe
*Sunday morning was an adventure, in and of itself. Heather came to pick us up and take us to church. We loaded everything into the back and closed the hatch. We then heard, to our horror, the locks latch. The car was running and Heather's 4-year old daughter who has Down's Syndrome was locked in the car. We prayed as we tried to find a way to communicate to Amelia how to push the button to open the window. Before long, a neighbor called 1-1-9 (like 911 here) and we watched as an ambulance and fire truck pulled up. They were getting ready to break out the window when another neighbor came out with a phone number for a locksmith. All this time, I am standing next to the window reading books, singing Itsy Bitsy Spider and Twinkle Twinkle - doing anything I can think of to keep Amelia's attention so that she doesn't accidentally walk around and knock the car into gear. The locksmith showed up and tried to use a "slim jim" type of device, but it didn't work. So, he picked the lock. :-) We were so happy!! It seemed a miracle that I, pretty much a stranger, had been able to keep Amelia's attention. Also, the guy who pursued the locksmith talked to Monika and asked her if we were missionaries. He shared that he was a Christian. The entire neighborhood came out to see the commotion. I am not sure how God will use that incident, but I am sure He will.
After the drama, we made it to church (only a half hour late) and got to be a part of the 2nd half of worship. It was beautiful. Pete led. (I always love it when Pete leads worship!) As if the worship was not enough, we got to hear the testimony of one of the men who is leaving the church to spend some time in Canada. He had been at the Sozo training, but I hadn't had a chance to learn his story. I heard it Sunday morning - and it was powerful! I am impressed at how he is confident in following God through his pain and recovery process and how he is already dreaming with God for his return. At the end, the entire church gathered around him to pray over him and send him off. We got to hear testimony from one of the young kids who is living his life as kind of a missionary outreach in Taipei. He is a young evangelist! The entire service was like a family reunion with people sharing what God was doing and worshiping together. It was beautiful.
This week seems like a blur. It is hard to believe that in 7 days, Monika and I were in 3 countries, led 15 ministry sessions, 11 hours of teaching, numerous prayer walks, 21 hours in the air, 8 hours in airports, and met many people who grabbed ahold of our hearts. Whew! When do we get to do it again? :-)