Thursday, May 28, 2015

International Getaway!!!

Hello, friends!

I hope you've been enjoying my trip down memory lane. Here's a post from Megan about her time at International Getaway a few weeks back. Enjoy!

Getaway Update: Learning Dependence

The International Getaway is always a highlight of the year for me. During the school year, students have limited time, which can make it difficult to take things to a deeper level. This isn’t true at the getaway. The camp is situated at the Lake of the Ozarks where there is limited internet and phone connection and best of all – no homework or research. Students show more of their personalities than they do all year. It is in this context that they are able to consider more deeply, who is Jesus? Why should He matter to me?

            Most years I am in charge of hospitality (which I love). This year however I wanted to take on something that I could sit around more (due to the pregnancy) and invest more deeply in students. My job was to  help prepare the Bible study portion and train the student leaders. They came in a bit nervous and anxious about leading a small group for the first time. But by the end of the week, they were energized at the way that God could use them.

            I know I said I wouldn’t do hospitality so I could rest more. Old habits die hard however and I still ended up running around just as much as a would have previously. Everyone was so nice and wanting me to slow down, but the prideful & independent woman that I can tend to be – kept saying I am fine! By day 3 my legs hurt so bad I could barely walk. I spent the rest of the time driving to the meals and asking people to do stuff for me. It was a humbling time. I didn’t think much of the humbling process until this yesterday, a week later, when I was at home sick. I couldn’t help but wonder if the Lord may be teaching me the discipline of dependence on Him and a willingness to be humble.

What else happened at the Getaway? This year we had lots of new Muslim friends join us which added a lot to our group. As with every year, students made giant leaps towards Jesus. Please continue to pray for them as it can be easy to forget what you learn once a conference ends. Pray that they will continue to seek and find Jesus. Also pray for the student leaders to lead a Bible Study on their campus in the Fall.

Have an excellent day!

~Adam (and Megan)



Sunday, May 24, 2015

Happy Birthday, Phuzz!

Hello, friends!

Happy Sunday to you all but also happy birthday to my little brother Phil "Phuzz" Leong.

The joke goes that I've know Phuzz for his entire life. He's only been Phuzz to me since he was in kindergarten though, when we both had shaved heads. I was Buzz and he was Phuzz. When I started growing out my hair I couldn't be Buzz anymore but Phuzz has been rocking the same look for over 20 years now. Hey, if it ain't broke, don't fix it, right? =0).

I've found in life when it comes to friends, you have 3 kinds of really good friends. You have those "finish your sentences" kind of friends where you're always on the same wave length. You have the "always in disagreement but always in good fun" friends. And, you have the "Collective IQ drops 50 points because y'all are being ridiculous" friends. In an odd sort of way, Phuzz represents all 3 of those to me.

"Is there anything fluffier than a cloud?" Phuzz knows the answer. "(Ralph) can do a somersault!" Phuzz knows why that matters. What song do they play as you float down the River Styx? Phuzz could tell you. It may be mostly Simpsons quotes but when Phuzz and I are in sync, it's a beautiful, beautiful thing.

Of course, the funny thing is that we are in disagreement most of the time too. Clippers vs. Spurs. Calvin vs. Aminius. Taylor Swift vs. Kelly Clarkson. Empire Strikes Back vs. Return of the Jedi. These are important topics of conversation that often dominate our time together. We've gotten into many a fight, both verbal and physical. But hey, we wouldn't be brothers if we didn't right?

Then there's the IQ thing. I can't say that we aren't smart guys. I can say that games like Keys, Corkscrew, and Apple, may not be the most intelligent things we've ever done. Driving around the city to collect 11 free Slurpees on 7/11 is either a really good bad idea or a really bad good idea. The jury is still out on that. What I can tell you for sure is that every moment is always interesting.

So, here's to you, Phuzz! Happy birthday. I'll leave with the words I told him right around his 13th birthday: You may end up faster (check), smarter (check), and taller (oops) than me, but I will ALWAYS outweigh you by 30 pounds, so respect. =0).

Have an excellent day!

~Adam

Saturday, May 16, 2015

My ACF Top 8

Hello, friends!

As I’ve been preparing for my departure from ACF, I’ve spent a lot of time looking back on the years. There have been a lot of great memories. In honor of the 8 years that I’ve spent with ACF, “sharing Christ’s love with the Asian and Asian American[s] on campus,” here are, in no particular order, my top 8 memories from my time with this wonderful group.



Have an excellent day!

~Adam

Friday, May 15, 2015

Evangelism at Lincoln

Hello, friends!

I know it’s a few weeks late but I wanted to share about an interactive Gospel display that we did at Lincoln University a few weeks back.

InterVarsity puts together these things called proxe stations that are basically opportunities to start conversations about the Gospel in a non-threating and more relational way. Each proxe consists of 4 panel. The first panel asks a general question based on the theme of the proxe (hope, body image, money, etc.). The second panel asks students to make the theme more personal to their own lives. The third panel asks students to interact with a passage of scripture. The final panel is a Gospel presentation where students are asked to respond to the Gospel.

Our proxe was about satisfaction. On the first panel, students were asked to put a sticker where they felt like they received the most satisfaction, whether it be love, purpose, fun, or success. On the next panel students were asked to pick out a photo from a collage of images that most spoke to them. The third panel was a passage from John 4, where Jesus tells the Samaritan Woman at the well that she can have living water that will never go dry.

It was a lot of fun running the proxe on campus. A campus pastor friend of mine brought along a few students to help us put it on and people were very engaged. Megan came along too which was lots of fun since we don’t get to work together as much anymore. Students were interested and we had a lot of great conversations about where they saw themselves in their walks with Jesus. All in all, I’d say it was a really great time. Pastor Nelson (the campus pastor) said he was love to do more of these next fall, which is a huge blessing because it means more partnership.

Of course, not all of it was perfect. There were a few observations I had that were a little disheartening. The first is that because of our location, we were pretty much only reaching the black students on campus. Reaching black students with the Gospel is a beautiful thing, so don’t hear me say that I didn’t enjoy that. However, most of the students at Lincoln are White commuter students, meaning we weren’t reaching most of the campus. We may need to change locations next time.

The second thing that was a little disheartening was how every one of the students identified themselves as Christians who were doing good in the world. This would be a great thing… if I believed them. However, in conversations with Pastor Howard, who may know every student on campus, he told me that there were a lot of people on campus who were more culturally Christian than anything else. Based on the conversations that folk were having before and after their experience with the proxe, I may be inclined to agree.

There’s still hope for Lincoln. There always is. I’m excited to see what our continued engagement with the campus will reveal about its spiritual climate and openness to following Jesus for real. I guess it’s just one of those things where we’ll have to wait and see.

Have an excellent day!


~Adam

Thursday, May 14, 2015

Catalyst and Getaway

Hello, friends!

Right now, as you’re reading this (so long as you’re reading this between May 11-21), students from all over the Central Region are gathered together for Catalyst, our end of the year conference. Spanning 2 weeks, Catalyst is pretty much college students + lake + Jesus = Holy Spirit time. Without a doubt, Catalyst is my favorite of all the Area/Regional things that we do in InterVarsity. Here are a few reasons why:
-          You can’t beat the location! Not only is Camp Winderemere a great camp facility but it’s also super close to Mizzou! Proximity is one of those things that really matters when it comes to a Spring conference. We can have Seniors come after their graduations because it’s only a 90 minute drive. It’s a lot harder to get lost when you only have 90 minutes to drive. It’s also a lot easier to make it on time and experience the whole conference. It’s pretty great.
-          It’s a chance to hang out with the Regional Team. No doubt, I love these guys. There are still a number of staff who have been on staff since I joined in 2007 and I am honored to call these folk my friends as well as colleagues. Catalyst is the one time of the year that we all get to come together and do work. I love it!
-          Jesus shows up. This will be my 10th Catalyst, including 2 as a student and 8 as a staff. Without fail, Jesus always shows up at this thing. Students give their lives to Jesus for the first time. Others recommit themselves. Some students experience significant healing. It’s pretty much 5 days of Holy Spirit madness, in the best way possible.
-          You never know what to expect. There was that one year we got struck by lightning. There was the other year that a tornado was spotted in the area. There was the year we had a student dealing with some demon possession. If you have any doubts about the existence of Spiritual Warfare, go to Catalyst one year. It’ll change your mind. =0).

Ah, before I forget, there’s another Spring Time conference happening right now besides Catalyst, which is International Getaway. Catalyst and Getaway share a location (go Winderemere!) but their purposes, populations, and structures are very different.

Getaway’s goal is simple: At the end of the year, get as many international students as you can to camp where they can build relationship, have fun, and hear about the Gospel. While Catalyst is mostly Christian students, Getaway is mostly non-Christian students. Where Catalyst follows a relatively basic conference structure, Getaway is more free-flowing, allowing for more relationships to be built. Both serve their purposes very well and while I am only going to be at Getaway for a few days (since it overlaps with Catalyst), I am excited to see what God is going to do there.

Friends, we are going to need your prayers these next few days as we lead Catalyst and Getaway. Here are a few ways to be praying:
-          Pray for the staff, that we will lead in a way that listens to the Spirit.
-          Pray for the students, that they will have soft hearts and be prepared to hear from God
-          Pray for the logistics, that we will not get bogged down in the details but that God will take care of those things, leaving us free to worship.

Have and excellent day!


~Adam

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Goodbye, Seniors!

Hello, friends!

About this time every year, we say goodbye to our seniors. Some may hang around for another semester or two, some may get a job in the area, some may be from here and continue to be in CoMO, but for many, this is the time where they begin to say goodbye to the community that they’ve called home for the past 4 years. As always, I will miss each of them and am so glad for the impact that they each had on ACF.

Chelsea and Vickie: This year we say goodbye to 3 of the most faithful non-Christian students that ACF have ever had. Each of them was invaluable to ACF and we wouldn’t be who we were without them. Chelsea and Vickie showed such servant-heartedness by always being willing to help cook dinner with us (or sometimes even for us!). It was such a blessing to have them be a part of our community. Ladies, from the bottom of my heart, know that you were well loved by the fellowship and we are so glad that you joined us.

Seth: Seth was our third of the faithful non-Christians. It seems like every year we have one non-Asian guy who just can’t seem to get enough of us. =0). This year it was Seth. No matter what, you could count on Seth to be there, trying to figure out what we were eating for dinner and talking about Mzzou sports with me during musical worship. There were times when I wondered why Seth kept coming since he never really seemed involved. Then it dawned on me: it doesn’t really matter. What matters is that Seth felt welcomed enough to keep coming and we were blessed by his being with us. Seth, thanks for showing up every week and M-I-Z…

Mia and Bryce: The old saying is “better late than never” and Bryce and Mia exemplify that perfectly. The first 3 years they were at Mizzou, we knew of them but we didn’t really know them. It wasn’t until this year that both of them decided to make ACF their thing and honestly, I don’t know where we would be without them. They brought years of Mizzou experience to a young Core team and a great sense of fun to the group. You could always count on both of them to come through in the clutch with rides, snacks, or whatever else needed to be done. As someone who is going to be the father of bi-racial children, it was so great to see Bryce and Mia (both bi-racial themselves) feel completely at home in Asian American community and even lead others. Bryce and Mia, you are both an inspiration to me and thank you for being a part of the team this year.

Melody: Every year, there’s always one student who becomes the de facto leader of the group. This year, it was Melody. When Melody transferred here a few years ago, I knew it then and it’s only been proven right over the years. Melody’s love of ideas, family, and Myers-Briggs personality tests made her the perfect student leader for this group of students. We needed someone who had ideas and someone who would always put the family first. Melody nailed it on both counts. Melody, thank you for sticking with us, even when things seemed out of control. You were our glue.

Willin: Willin showed up as a freshman international student with some English skills and no knowledge of Jesus. 4 years later, she has turned into our most consistent leader, unrelenting in her heart for social justice and her belief that God wants to reconcile the entire world to herself. Willin has always been willing to try new things and help where she can. Of this group of Seniors, I can say that she is the one whom I have known the longest and like the others, she never ceases to amaze me. Willin, thank you for making ACF your home away from home. Thank you for not just finding Jesus here but pursing him and making helping make ACF “a community that shares Christ’s love with every Asian and Asian American on campus.”

Best of luck to you, Class of 2015! Wherever you find yourselves, remember that Jesus loves you and you’ll always have a home at ACF.

Have an excellent day!


~Adam

Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Washing My Hands Anew...

Hello, friends!

“Our mission is to be a community that shares Christ’s love with every Asian and Asian American on campus.”

For the past 8 years, that has been ACF’s mission statement, and the phrase I said to myself every time I washed my hands.

When I was first starting out planting ACF, I was told that I needed a vision. ACF needed a vison/mission statement so that when I met students, I could tell them exactly what ACF was going to be about. It was a way for me to be able to make sure that I was consistent in my message and would never fumble through the question of, “so, what is your group about?”

After much prayer and talking to others, I settled on that vision. The original wording was a little different but the sentiment was the same. What I needed next was a way to practice it. That’s when I decided that I was going to say it every time I washed my hands, regardless of where I was. That vision has been one of the first things that I’ve thought of when I’ve gotten up in the morning and one of the last things to run through my mind before I’ve gone to bed. I’ve said it before and after most meals and it’s been on my mind every time I’ve cleaned the house, done yardwork, or had a particularly long bike ride. Back when I was driving my old car with the ratty steering wheel cover, I said the vision practically every time I finished driving somewhere.

But now it’s time to wash my hands to something new.

Last year about this time, I started the process of discerning whether or not I would continue staffing ACF. When I started the process, numbers were up, leaders were being recruited, and things were looking great. Still, I felt in my soul that we were getting towards the end of my time with ACF.

This year, as things progressed, it became clear to me that God was calling me in a different direction. I was being asked to do more on an Area and Regional level. I was less effective in reaching students. My heart was still very much in it, and it still is, but there continued to be this nagging feeling that if ACF was going to take it to the next level, it was going to be with someone else at the helm. That realization led to another one; because for the past 8 years, ACF had been “my baby,” I was going to have to break my staff work off with ACF completely. In order for the new staff to make it “their baby,” I had to make sure that I was nowhere to be found. I have too much institutional knowledge and too strong a personality to be of any help.

In sports, oftentimes teams will fire a head coach because the team needed “a fresh voice.” Oftentimes, that new voice gives the team new perspective and they reach heights that they had only dreamed of before with the old guy. That is my hope for ACF. Matti, who has been a volunteer with ACF for the past 2 years, is taking over and I have full confidence that he will lead ACF in a way that will see more fruit than what I could have done with another year in charge.

Of course, that’s not to say that I didn’t fight with God to stay. As the year progressed, numbers went down, leaders started doubting the mission, and things looked to be on the verge of collapse, I begged to stay. I wanted to turn the ship around. I wanted to leave on a better note. I didn’t want to be the guy who left when the going got tough. But you can’t argue with Jesus. He has constantly be reminding me throughout this process that he is the one in charge, not me. He is taking care of ACF and he loves those guys and gals infinitely more than I possibly could.

So, what’s next for me then? Well, I’ll be continuing to do planting work at Lincoln University in Jefferson City. I’ve also been tasked with spending some time thinking through how our Area does its fundraising. My hope is to spend some time scouting a few more potential planting opportunities and helping the region move forward in its cross cultural planting, particularly to Asian Americans. I’ll also have a son that will definitely be well fed, groomed, bathed, and diaper-changed. =0). Don’t worry, I’ll still have plenty.

My biggest concern at this point is what to do now when I wash my hands. I haven’t settled on the vision for Lincoln yet so I need to spend some more time in prayer on that. Here are a few ways that you can be praying too:

-          As mentioned above, I need a vision for Lincoln University. Please pray that God will give me a vision for the school that has stood the test of time as much as ACF’s has.
-          Please be praying for Matti and the new crop of ACF volunteers who will be staffing the chapter next fall. Pray that God will prepare them for the new adventure ahead.

ACF’s mission is to be a community that shares Christ’s love with every Asian and Asian American on campus. Even though I won’t be there to watch them do it, I know that God will continue to bless the ACFers and experience more of His love in their lives. It’s been a great ride.

Have an excellent day!


~Adam

Friday, May 1, 2015

The Last Goodbye...

Hello, friends!

I knew that May 6 was going to be my very last ACF Wednesday. The students had planned a study party followed by watching Jurassic Park on campus. I had a ton of admin to do so I was going to go and work with them for a while before bowing out when they left for the movie. It wasn’t going to be anything grandiose but it was going to be a chance for me to say goodbye to ACF Wednesdays, something that had been a part of my calendar for the past 8 years.

Then I got the text.

The details aren’t important but the gist of it was that I was being asked to not come on Wednesday. They had everything covered and there were legitimately good circumstances that warranted me not being there. If I could come early and help set up that would be great but once things got going, my presence was not necessary.

What do you do when you get a text like that? Me? Well, I jumped for joy and thanked God for giving me one final reminder that He was going to take care of ACF. See, it wasn’t that I didn’t want to go on Wednesday night. I would have loved to have been there. Not turning off the lights one last time on an ACF Wednesday was a loss for sure. But the joy was real and it was even greater. The joy was because the students were now in full control. They analyzed the situation and made the decision that they could handle things without me there. For 8 years I’d been trying to take myself out of the middle and it finally happened. I couldn’t be happier.

I believe that InterVarsity Staff is one of the few vocations where your job is to make yourself obsolete. You are constantly trying to build up students to do more and greater things than you could do if it was just you.

I may not have done everything right in my time with ACF. In fact, I screwed up plenty. I know I’m going to screw up at Lincoln too. It comes with the territory. But, I also know that I said I would stop doing this job only when I knew I wasn’t effective and wasn’t having fun. I’m still having a blast and May 6 was a reminder that I still get things right from time to time.

Have an excellent day!


~Adam

Do You Mind?

Hello, friends!

About 2 years ago it finally started happening. ACF got to the point that it didn’t need me. The first few years of ACF, everything revolved around me. I was the planner and the executer. Students helped a TON but ultimately, they still mostly just helped. It wasn’t that they weren’t capable. It was just that they didn’t feel like they had the spiritual authority to do stuff without me. My goal has always been to change that mentality.

It was a subtle change but one that I definitely noticed. The questions changed. No longer was it, “hey, can ACF do this?” The question was, “Do you mind if ACF does this?” It may seem like a small change but it’s actually huge. The first question implies that I’ll be the one who is actually doing the work. “Can ACF do this” can be interpreted as, “I have a need that I believe ACF can fill in some way. Can you please put something together that will fill this need of mine?” Mind you, this isn’t a bad question to ask. ACF’s mission is the share Christ’s love with the Asian and Asian Americans on campus and it’s my job to serve students so I’m happy to do it. It’s just a different question that the “do you mind…”

See, the “Do you mind…” question implies planning. It means that the student(s) has already out his or her idea into motion and is asking more for approval than anything else. The “Do you mind…” question really is, “Hey, I have this idea for something that I want to do. Can ACF put their name on it so it’ll be more official?” I love saying yes to that question.

It’s hard to say exactly how we got to that point. It could be because we had student leaders who were full of ideas. Maybe they finally started getting the spiritual authority piece that I’d been trying to tell them all these years. Maybe it was just the grace of God. It’s probably all 3 (and DEFINITELY the third one). It doesn’t really matter. All that does matter is that then, just like now, I really didn’t mind them taking ownership at all. =0).

Have an excellent day!


~Adam

And So It Begins...

Hello, friends!

As a general rule, if your supervisor asks you to go out to dinner, it’s usually not a good sign... Oddly enough, it was a dinner with my supervisor that led me on this incredible 8 year journey in the first place.

My senior year, the plan was simple. I was going to graduate then intern with InterVarsity for a year at my Alma Mater (go Bears!). A few weeks after I’d gotten accepted to the internship, my staff worker Jean met me at my apartment and asked me if I would actually consider planting at UMSL instead of staffing at WashU. She said that she saw planting gifts in me that I didn’t personally see, but I’m generally good at following orders so I said sure and starting making plans.

A few weeks after that, Jean called me again and said that Bum, the Area Director, wanted to take me to dinner. At that point I got worried. Had I been fired? Did I do something wrong? Jean wanted to talk to me all the time so that wouldn’t have been weird but going up the ladder one more rung was not something to be taken lightly. Still, he would be buying and we were going to get Bubble Tea so I figured that whatever bad news was coming, I’d at least get a free meal out of it.

We met at Bubble Tea and after we got our food (and drinks, of course) Bum pops the question, “So, what do you think about moving to Columbia?”

Here’s the thing. Up to that point, I had no idea about the University of Missouri. I grew up in Southern California where UCLA and USC dominated the airwaves. Besides, I cared more about professional sports than college sports anyway. WashU was a Division III school so there was very little chance of any big time university coming our way. I didn’t know what Mizzou was and I certainly didn’t know that it was in Columbia, Missouri.

I thought he was sending me to South America.

Bum must have picked up on the confused look on my face because he then proceeded to explain to me that there was a small group of Asian Americans meeting on Mizzou’s campus and he wanted me to go check it out with him to see if there was planting opportunity there. Relieved that I was still going to be a US citizen, I readily agreed to the trip.

When Bum and I got to Columbia, I was introduced to Andrew Moon and Asian American Bible Study (AABS). Andrew was a PhD student in Philosophy who did his undergraduate work at The Ohio State University where he was a part of InterVarsity there. When he moved to Mizzou, he craved Asian American community like he had at Ohio State so he joined the Asian American Association. From there, he started AABS and had a dozen Asian and Asian American students meeting  at his apartment regularly, including about a half dozen non-Christians.

I met Andrew and sat in on an AABS and while I was there, I just knew that God was calling me there. The situation was too ripe and the students were ready for more of the Gospel. On the ride home I told Bum that I was a go for the move and the rest, as they say, is history…

Have an excellent day!


~Adam

7am Breakfast Meetings

Hello, friends!

Here’s a fun fact for you: I am not a morning person. I’m just not. I don’t know if it’s genetics, behavioral patterns, or what, but the morning and I don’t get along so well. Why I decided that breakfast meetings were a good idea early in my staff career is completely beyond me.

My first years out here I learned how ill equipped I was to actually do my job. I’d spent my undergrad hanging out with dudes and gals who liked to play football. Emotions and such weren’t really my thing, unless you counted randomly hugging strangers after the Cardinals won the World Series in 2006. So, of course, God surrounded me with mostly female students those first few years. Female students with emotions…

The cycle usually went something like this: I would do or say something insensitive. A female student would be offended by it and ask to chat. We would decide on a 7am breakfast. We would meet and I would try to defend myself but not do it well since it was too early for me to be thinking straight. Things would be “resolved” but not really. Lather, rinse, repeat.

Looking back, I am so thankful for those first female students. They showed me much grace and kept ACF afloat. They also made me a better staff. Eventually, I got more experience being pastoral. I do a better job of keeping my mouth shut and listening more. I strive for understanding as much as I do being right. I also don’t schedule anything before 9am. =0).

Have an excellent day!


~Adam

And We're Off!

Hello, friends!

ACF’s birthday is October 1, 2008. It was on that day that we were officially recognized as a student group at Mizzou. The weeks leading up to it were probably the most tense of my life.

Here’s the thing about the student group process: it has to be completely student led. Students are the ones who submit the paperwork. Students are the ones who answer the questions during the interview. Ultimately, the students are the ones who have to own the group in order for it to function.

We weren’t a super old group when it was time to apply to be an official student org. We had just started meeting in a building instead of an apartment and hadn’t reached that critical number of students yet so as to make us an unstoppable force. We had young students who were still trying to figure out how to be family. I did what I could to prep them but when I heard that I wasn’t allowed to be at the interview, I was less than pleased and more than nervous.

I should have known better. I forgot that ACF students are all stars, that Mizzou wants more clubs, and the God is not going to let an interview stop his purposes from being accomplished. 7 years later, ACF continues to be an org in good standing but it all started with that one day in the Fall.


Have an excellent day!

~Adam

The First 20

Hello, friends!

When ACF started, we met in an apartment. We were 5 students and 1 staff who came together for dinner and a bible study. I’d head over to our student Lyndy’s place to cook around 5ish, hoping that everything was ready to go by 7. We’d eat dinner, sing a few songs, study the word, and be done by 9. I’m pretty sure that first year the most students we ever had was 8 inside that little apartment.

By year 2, I knew we needed a new space. The apartment was great but if we were going to grow, we were going to need somewhere to go. Thankfully, right next to Lyndy’s apartment was a church who’s pastor just happened to be the old pastor of my aunt’s church in St. Louis. He said that our building was open for us to use whenever we needed it and our relationship with the International Community Church was born.

As we transitioned from the apartment to the ICC, slowly the numbers grew. One week it was 10 students. The next week it was 13. Soon we had 16 or 17 students coming regularly. It still wasn’t a big group but it felt like we were moving in the right direction.


Then it happened. During dinner, I counted like I always did and when I’d finished counting, we were at 21… It may not seem like a big deal now but at the time, I was ecstatic. My planting coach had told me that once you get to 20, it’s hard to go back down. That word held true for 6 years. Between that week in Year 2 until just this past fall, ACF never had fewer than 20 students show up to an ACF Wednesday. There were some weeks when it looked dicey, only to have a few students show up in the middle of worship. Whenever we hit that 20 count, I remembered God’s faithfulness and how he was intent on taking care of ACF.

Have an excellent day!

~Adam 

Conference Legacies

Hello, friends!

I love conferences. I’m going to be directing the Missouri Fall Conference next year so here’s hoping I love them. =0). One of the things that I love the most about conference is how they change lives and build legacies.

About 4 years back, one of our students Danny invited Willin, a freshman, to go to Fall Conference. Willin wasn’t a Chrisitan but Danny believed that there was a shot. It turns out that Danny was right, and Willin gave her life to Jesus at that Fall Conference.

Fast forward just about a year and we’re getting ready for our next Fall Conference. I tell our Core students that if they have any friends they want to go and those friends need a scholarship to email me and we’ll make it work.

The email I got from Willin is one that I will always remember. It said, “I’d like to give Elaine a scholarship to Fall Conference. If she goes, she will accept Jesus.” Just like that. The confidence and faith that Willin had was amazing. You know what the best part is? She was totally right. We gave Elaine the scholarship and at Fall Conference she decided to give her life to Jesus, standing right next to Willin. =0).


Have an excellent day!

~Adam

McVangelism

Hello, friends!

McVangelism is a term that I coined early in my staff career to explain what I’d learned about working with male non-Christian students: they open up to you a lot more about their lives when they have a burger in the hands. I’m sure there’s some sort of science behind it but I explain it this way: when a guy is relaxed and know that you’ve got his back, he’ll open up a little bit more. What says, “I’m cool and I’ve got you,” better than a burger?! =0).

One of my favorite McVangelism stories is with J. J was dating E, one of our Core students but he wasn’t really into the Christianity thing. I’d only met him a few times but usually it was at the campus McDonald’s. He’d usually be eating a Big Mac and we’d talk about how underrated of a sandwich it was.

E somehow got J to go to Fall Conference and from there, the Holy Spirit hit him like a freight train. I was playing on the worship team and I could see out into the crowd so I knew that J had been hit hart. Before we left to go back to CoMO, I made sure that I set up a meeting with J to talk about what he’d experienced.

Of course, we went to the campus McDonald’s and while eating a Big Mac and fries, he shared with me his Fall Conference experience. It was exactly as I’d seen. He’d felt the presence of God and it scared him because he didn’t think he could handle that kind of emotion all the time. We talked through what it meant to be a Christian, about how it is a process and a daily following. We talked about how that “conference high” was not an everyday thing but that every day he would feel closer and closer to God. Right there, during the lunch rush at the campus McDonald’s, J gave his life to Jesus and he hasn’t looked back ever since.


Have an excellent day!

~Adam