Now I come to speak a little bit about what I lived during this last January. Everyone knows that the essential part of our ministry is to share the Gospel, to speak about the joy of a personal relationship with God that’s available for whoever truly desires it. That’s a crucial task we have since we become Christians. Every follower of Jesus should assimilate it and thus feel a true passion for letting also others hear and comprehend the love of God. That’s why me and other Brazilian Christian students went to
Italy: how it all began
Since the very beginning I knew that it wouldn’t be an easy task. People
usually have a beautiful idea when it comes to Europe .
I daresay people don’t even have idea about how is the spiritual reality in Europe . We’re so used to seeing many missionaries leaving
their countries to help the missionary work in African and Asian countries or
any other remote and poor land around the globe. In the other hand, if you say that
you’re going to Europe , it sounds kinda
different. I strongly felt this during the months before the trip. Europe is cradle of culture, science and richness.
There’s a really big gap between this reality and my country’s. ‘Till the
middle of the last year I didn’t really use to give so much attention to Europe . It always seemed to be a very beautiful place,
with well-dressed and polite people in a good life situation. However, all of a
sudden I started to think about it, about Europe .
Since I love English, a curiosity about England just bloomed inside my
heart. It would be nice to know a European country in which people speak in
English, the language I most love and struggle to improve day by day. We had a
National Student Conference in June, and God touched deeply my heart. I really
gave a lot of thought about Europe ; I prayed
for the European people; I reflected about the spiritual situation of that land
and prayed for it. In the last day of the Conference I was shocked: they guys
announced where would the next Summer Projects take place and one of them would
be in Europe . So this is where Italy
appeared and showed itself as one of the biggest challenges I’ve ever had. I
spent four months preparing myself, raising financial sustenance and praying
for it. It was a hard moment for each of us. We prayed God for us to find
people with hearts devoted to His work, people passionate by the vision of the
Gospel being spread all around the World. Thank God these people appeared in
our lives! All the time I was conscious
about the possible difficulties I was about to face up: the cold weather –
since I became a lover of Summer-extremely-hot days –, the communication –
since I was too used to speaking in English (I thought it would be useless) and
my Italian was very poor –, the people’s coldness and resistance to the Gospel.
However, I also knew that God would provide with everything.
Campus experience: Verona and Mantova
Campus experience: Verona and Mantova
We stayed in a city called Mantova, and it is located in the North. We were so
well received by brothers and sisters of the local church, the Chiesa Cristiana
Evangelica Battista di Mantova. Those loving people also offered their houses
for each of us to stay all month long. Our group was led by four Brazilian missionaries;
two of them are from the Campus Crusade for Christ in Brazil and the other two – they’re
a couple - are full time volunteer missionaries whose ministries help the
Baptist Church of Mantova. During the first days we had transcultural training
to get adapted to the local culture and people. We went downtown to know the
city of Mantova .
It’s a beautiful historical city, with palaces, churches, buildings and lots of
arts. We also had the pleasure of meeting Agape Italia’s missionaries in Bologna . We’ve learned so
much from them when we met at the Università degli Studi di Bologna, the oldest
University of the Western World. Together we had a prayer walking around the
campus in Bologna .
Young people from different countries of the World could listen, talk freely
and be incited to think about God, in some cases, for the first time. Besides
the Italians, I could meet, at least, students from England ,
Equator , Morocco ,
Nigeria , Germany , and Russia . Many of these students have
never had opportunity to talk about spirituality and some of them judge it something
very important. One of them told me that it is something that they would never
have a chance to discuss about among their classmates or friends and, when they
would try to do that they would probably end up fighting. People seem never to
be friendly when they’re talking about spiritual stuff. Maybe we were making
the difference. Praise the Lord!
After 1 week working at Verona ,
we got ready to visit two campuses in Mantova: the Politecnico di Milano and the
Università di Mantova. The atmosphere was kinda different from Verona and we realized that we wouldn’t need
so much people working at those buildings since we met so few students. The infrastructures
of those buildings were very different from Università di Verona. They were
smaller, so few open places and the students’ routine were too heavy beside the
fact that they were having exams, just like the students in Verona . Considering the great results we had
in Verona , we decided to divide our team in two
groups: one working in Mantova and the other group would return to keep doing
the work in Verona .
I spend practically the last three weeks working in Verona , having the opportunity to evangelize
new students and having a discipleship with one Christian student we met. By
the way, perhaps it was the biggest experience I’ve ever had there. Me and one
friend of my team met this student for about five days and together we could
discuss about the basic steps of a real Christian faith, evangelize students,
create a friendship between us and comprehend even more the importance of
sharing our faith with our mates. Thank God he has loved that moment and felt
encouraged to do that among his friends. Another Christian student was
accompanied by another student of our team and he strongly felt that he needed
to start something at the campus with other Christian students. That’s amazing!
Yes, we can see that God is moving!
I faced some hard moments as well, when trying to speak to some students from Germany and Russia , however, they stopped to
hear our words and it was very nice. Besides the earthquake, we had other
difficulties, just like the day that a railroad workers’ strike caught us by surprise.
Returning to Brazil: lots of work on the way
Returning to Brazil: lots of work on the way
Our last days at the campus overwhelmed my heart. I just couldn’t see myself
leaving that campuses, saying goodbye to the student without knowing when I
would come back again. I was so used to them… My routine made me feel just like
home and I was very adapted to that reality. I felt pleasure by helping those
students to understand more about the love of God, to reflect about their perspectives
in life and all. After some photos and farewell words we took the bus and never
returned to
I thank God for allowing me to help the Great Commission (Mathew 28:18-20)
working with those amazing students in Italy . I really felt passionate by
every student’s life. They mean so much to me and that’s why I wish the best
for them. The best thing in all this life is having a relationship with Jesus
Christ, I’m sure.
And today, I’m here writing these lines, remembering those marvelous days in Italy . I miss
everything I lived there! However, my heart should focus in the reality I have
here. I have my campus. I see Brazilian students thirsty for answers and
seeking after a compass to their lives. I came back with my heart devoted to do
whatever is needed to glorify the Lord at my campus. I wish to see a generation
influenced by people who truly follow God. “I don’t wanna see another
generation drop”. I believe God can do the same He did in Italy and even
more. We live in a free country, where Gospel can be preached. So, what about
making efforts to share our faith in our campus? Why not investing more in
our everyday place? I want it and I’m sure that He wants it more than myself.
Arrivederci,
Arrivederci,
Sam

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