Foundation and Ephesians

"Finally, be strong in the Lord and the strength of His might." - Ephesians 6:10

What does it mean to have a foundation?

Foundation is weighty, real, and often neglected yet it can reflect beliefs and the lives we live.  In weight lifting, an athlete's feet are the critical foundation for their lift; from the feet will drive and explosion be executed.  If athletics isn't exactly your cup of tea, then think about any discipline (music, arts, academics, gamers, etc.) and note that everyone must have a foundation or launching pad that allows them to execute their skills.  The common thread between each discipline, however, is a dependency on their foundation.

In Ephesians 6, just before Paul writes on standing firm and the armor of God, he reminds us that our strength, our dependency, must be in the Lord.  Paul writes "...be strong in the Lord and the strength of His might."  Take a minute.  Sip on some tea.  And reflect on this...

  1. Our strength comes from Jesus.
  2. If we have been faithful to anything, it's to our pride showing that we are in need of a Savior.
  3. King Jesus is the foundation of our faith.

So, remember, Paul writes this to remind us that we must first rest in knowing that not only is Jesus our foundation, but our identity, our dependency.  It is only then that we can move forward to standing firm; once we're able to stand firm then we are ready for strap on the armor.

What's your foundation?

An Oberservation: The Denton Border

"For by the grace given to me, I tell everyone among you not to think of himself more highly than he should think.  Instead think sensibly, as God has distributed a measure of faith to each one.  Now as we have many parts in one body, and all the parts do not have the same function, in the same way we who are many are one body in Christ and individually members of one another."  - Romans 12:3-5

The other night I realized that I was still living along the border; only it wasn't a border culture between two countries, but one in the same city.

Downtown Denton

Downtown Denton is made up of local music artists and much creativity.  You can walk around the downtown square and enjoy live music on the sidewalk from a violinist or a small band on the grass of the former courthouse.  You can wake up to freshly brewed coffee from Jupiter House or enjoy a refreshing beer at the Oak Street Draft House.  Two of my personal favorite places are Recycled Books- a used bookstore at a former Opera House- and Mad Records- local shop that sells everything Vinyl.

There’s the hippie-like culture where it’s about peace, dumpster diving (and not just for furniture), and refusal of showers.  Then hipsters (different from hippies) who are as defined by a friend, "[hipsters] don't know they're hipsters." I tend to think buttoned shirts, long beards, skinny jeans, excessive coffee drinking, and simply organic.  Most significantly, there lacks an urgency for responsibility; an evident picture of, what many call, the "Peter-Pan" generation where all money and effort is spent in "finding yourself" and having a real job is selling out.

South Denton

South Denton is a radical portrait of "the other side" where there is change in culture and the structure of the city.  The Loop (a feeder highway that loops around Denton) houses an L.A. Fitness (equivalent to that of Gold's Gym), chain-food restaurants and several mainstream businesses such as 5 Guys Burgers, Men’s Warehouse, Barnes and Noble, and the notorious Best Buy.  The community is a little more established, family oriented, and faster paced. They've all grown up.

What happened to the live music? The local business? What about the local coffee shops?

Live music became an event, not a way of life.  The local business is a struggle.  And there was a Starbucks if you needed coffee. South Denton invests in roots and worst of all, “8-5” office jobs ((cue suspense music)).

One City. Two Cultures.

One city and two distinct cultures, both beautiful and able learn from one another.  Those in the downtown area, I can tell you that getting a real job to provide is actually a good thing, waking up early isn’t crazy, not every band is going to "make it,” and  organic is a system of organs or parts that work together to achieve one purpose creating change.  That’s right, a system.

For those in south Denton, not everything has to be done or finished yesterday.  There is value in walking around and enjoying the simplicities in life or laying on the grass while reading a book or listening to music, mainstream doesn't mean "better.”  I can buy the same UnderArmour shirt at a thrift store; I’m not cheap, but a bargain shopper.

The Way

If you enjoy locally brewed beer while wearing TOM's and riding a scooter as “the in” thing to do then that’s fine or if you like name brands, drink Starbucks' green tea every morning, and drive while talking on an ear-piece at 70 MPH on a 45 MPH zone because life is a schedule, I can't wait until you get kicked, but I get it.

Final Thoughts: we are not the way and because we're not the way, we are in need of a Savior; we're in need for Jesus who calls us to Himself because of His finished work on the cross.  That alone diminishes any and all sorts of statuses.

The truth is, we need the hippies AND the cookie cutters! Unity doesn't mean uniformity, but purpose.

Our identity does not lie in diversity, but in Jesus who has gifted us accordingly.  The beauty and purpose is reflecting and fulfilling one purpose: glorifying Jesus.

El Camino: July 2013 & Making Disciples

Hipster It's been 3 months already!?

The summer has been full of surprises and a constant work in progress with so many things happening at Christ Community Church: mission trips, leadership development, discipleships, and ownership.

Discipleship and meetings have been great, but have also been a great work; learning the culture on a daily basis, growing in friendships, and speaking truth into the lives of other men as they follow Jesus and desire to be used by Him.  Jesus has been giving me a heart for Denton and is constantly breaking my heart for our city.

At the bottom of all of this, my desire is to see people come to meet Jesus and be changed by the grace of His gospel.

Missional Communities

Two huge land-marks in the area of our missional communities: community groups and the start of college ministry.

As I type this, I am preparing material for this weekend as I meet with community group leaders and future leaders to talk about the vision and execution of goals and phases set in place for C3-Denton this coming fall and over-all year.  Leaders are stepping up by owning the mission of sharing the beauty of Jesus to the city by starting with their neighborhoods.

 

 

 

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Denton houses two major universities: University of North Texas (UNT) and Texas Women's University (TWU).  Collectively, that's about 50,000 students on campus.  Much like El Valle, most of these students commute from near-by cities and unfortunately involvement is low.  Rather than trying to reach the mass with a small group of students, I'm taking a small group of students to disciple and equip so they can start a community group on/near campus, build relationships, and invest in the lives of other students.  In short, being faithful and intentional with little so that we may be faithful and intentional with much.

Prayer

I have scheduled our first college-student meeting for the end of this month!

Prayer

  • The weeks can be long and exhausting, prayer for strength to continue to move forward and invest.
  • The fall will be exciting and as we move forward in our missional communities, that we constantly look towards Jesus to guide us and provide wisdom for the future.
  • Discernment as we move forward with new opportunities within missional communities.

 

Wrap Up

God has been providing much this summer and I am extremely thankful.  I am enjoying my time in Denton as Jesus has been teaching me much about myself and my need for Him daily.  Right now, I am in the process of moving into a new apartment this month which I'm very excited for! I can't wait to get my furniture out of storage and have a stable home.  And finally, as many of you can imagine, I deeply miss botanas.

Financial Update: Thank You for your continued support and generosity! It has been a great encouragement of God's provision!  As  I continue to raise financial support, many needs have been met while I am still praying and working diligently towards others. Would you prayerfully consider financially supporting me as God has placed me on mission in Denton?

  • Two Gifts of: $1000
  • One Year Commitment of $100/mo.
  • One Year Commitment of $75/mo.
  • Special Gift of_______________

All gifts are tax-deductible and you have two ways to give:

  1. Write a check payable to: Christ Community Church.  On the memo line, write: Marco A. De Leon.  Mail to: PO Box 2402 | Denton, TX 76202
  2. You can give online: https://c3denton.onthecity.org/give/start. On the drop down menu, select: Staff Member Support- Marco De Leon.

Amigos, Thank You!

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El Camino: June 2013

And it happened! The Lord called me out of my beloved Valle del Rio Grande and placed me in the city of Denton, Texas.  Yes, Denton.  A city known for it's thriving independently owned businesses, hipster culture, and ever-growing music scene.  The call began in the fall of 2012 as I felt the Lord was preparing my heart to be sent out.  I didn't know that Denton was going to be the destination, but as God's sovereignty prevails, I ever-so coincidently met the Lead Pastor of C3-Denton (Christ Community Church) during the Valley United Men's Conference this past January.  Pastor Ross Appleton and I shared similar passions regarding discipleship and reaching our cities by being a city from within. It seemed like I was on my knees for weeks in prayer and seeking Godly council and it was then that I knew God was giving me the "green light."  I left my family and close friends behind in light of this call, but am forging new relationships and coming into a new extension of family in Denton.

El Valle

Why Denton? Denton is one of the least churched cities in north Texas; secure in individualism and creativity, Jesus Christ our Savior is faintly seen.  Denton has a large student population and families are growing- the city is starving for the Gospel and Jesus-centered community.  I will be working to equip and disciple others here to share the Gospel through missional communities.  That's the goal: make disciples that make disciples.

“The harvest is plentiful, but the laborers are few.  Therefore pray earnestly to the Lord of the harvest to send out laborers into his harvest.” Luke 10:2 (ESV)

Missional Communities

Parish groups (community groups) are the life-blood of the church; community and faith lived out; a time for bible study, prayer, and repentance; a time for fellowship and hospitality.  The Holy Spirit made it clear that my time was going to be fully devoted to our parish leaders: equipping and discipling them to be on mission with Jesus.

C3 Sunday

As the summer progresses, my job is to help leaders rest and recover, disciple their hearts, and see Jesus do a work in them so the joy of their salvation may be restored!

Prayer

  • That I may lead by serving through humility.
  • That the Lord would raise future leaders to be parish leaders and coaches.
  • For wisdom and clarity as I prepare for the fall.

Wrap Up

By God's grace as I move forward through the summer, I want to Thank You for all of your support- through finances, hospitality, and prayer! I would not be able to be in Denton doing what I love if it wasn't for your generosity and support.

Financial Update: Financial support is coming in- Thank You! Currently, I am still working and praying towards raising my full salary. The goal is to raise $25,000 for the year and am in need of the last $15,000.  Would you be willing to become a supporter for the mission God has called me to?

  • Gift of: $5,000
  • Two gifts of: $1,000
  • One Year commitment of: $100/mo.
  • One Year commitment of: $50/mo.
  • Special Gift:________

All gifts are tax-deductible and you have two ways to give:

  1. Write a check payable to: Christ Community Church.  On the memo line, write: Marco A. De Leon.  Mail to: PO Box 2402 | Denton, TX 76202
  2. You can give online: https://c3denton.onthecity.org/give/start. On the drop down menu, select: Staff Member Support- Marco De Leon.

Thank You Again!

¡Hasta luego, amigos!

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Grace and Identity

"The Lord will send you to strange places to teach you about His sovereignty." - Pastor Leonce Crump

And it happened. I moved to Denton, Texas.  A city rich in diversity with friendly people, thriving local businesses, and a fascinating "hipster" culture.

DentonIG
DentonIG

As quickly as I was welcomed, I was challenged just as fast. Denton: a wonderfully remarkable culmination of the church and the unchurched.  We begin our series by discussing religious backgrounds in need of a Savior.  We begin with Grace and Identity.

Los Vallucos y Familia

In El Valle, despite Catholic cultivation and traditions, the majority didn't come from a churched background.  For many, the model of religious principles was being raised as Mexicans and indoctrinated as Catholics which meant that being called Catholic was another way of being called “Hispanic.”  Frankly, I never met a Christian that was a Mexican until I became a one!

Several years ago, some friends and I went to a local pub in McAllen where the Catholic Church had an open-question session called "Theology on Tap."  While the priest didn't drink, I'll be the first to say that my beer was delicious.  More importantly, it was the young priest's response to a question from someone in the audience: "tradition can trump Scripture."

Family is the official religion.  Parties are the gathering, dinners are community groups, tortillas y tequila are the elements of communion, and getting drunk is being filled with the Holy Spirit.  Religion was stellar and following this model meant having a "pass" on everything else.

You remember, member?

Identity is founded the family; teaching against this was considered heresy.

The Bible Belt of Texas

North Texas is referred to by many as "The Bible Belt" and the claim many will make is that everyone is a Christian.  The majority of the population was raised in the church, come from generations of church attendees, and could recite verses from the Bible by the time they could speak.  Orale.

I've had the privilege of sitting down with several people and having heard their stories, it seems everyone can remember their upbringing in church: bible trivia games during Sunday school, wearing their “Sunday’s Best,” knowing clear and distinct differences between Baptists and Presbyterians, and most importantly finding their self-worth in religious morale.

Questioning the Christian Checklist is heresy.

The "Nitty-Gritty"

As I reflected on both cultures, I realized that there is a dismissal of grace and identity, though it is the same Gospel that brings them to Jesus.

In El Valle, identity is grounded in the matters of the family.  Disgrace or disapproval meant the abandonment of god; leaving little to no room for forgiveness.  Anyone suffering from an identity crisis turns to whatever is pleasing to the flesh in hopes that it will give them value, security, or peace.

In the Bible Belt, identity fell in the matters of "Christian Law" and when the law was broken many were left in confusion, shame, and at loss of value bearing remorse and a tragic understanding that taught repentance was only for the perfect.

"For by grace you have been saved through faith.  And this is not your own doing; it is the gift of God, not the result of works, so that no one may boast." -Ephesians 2:8

The Grace of Jesus' Gospel

How does Jesus’ gospel draw these two cultures to Him?

By extending grace, forgiveness, and faithfulness that is found in Him.

For the Valluco, the Gospel means hearing some of the most significant words anyone could say to their children, “You are forgiven and I love you.”  The Gospel means finding value, security, and peace in Jesus because He is faithful, just, merciful, gracious, and kind.  It's not about perfection, but forgiveness.

For the Bible Belt Christian, the Gospel is being covered by the grace that is in Jesus not by works or lack of work, but because of His finished work on the Cross; works are a response to the saving grace of Jesus Christ not a means of acceptance.

It is through Jesus where grace and identity are restored as He reconciled the churched and unchurched to Himself through His work on the Cross.  Amen.

Hasta manana, si Dios nos da la vida, amigos...

Oso

Give To The Mission: Valluco En Denton

Valluco En Denton: The Mission

¡Buenas! It's been too long since I have written anything for the beloved Puro Valluco.  The past several months have encompassed everything from business traveling and being in a different city every week to making the official move to Denton, Texas and finally settling in my new home for however long my Jesus calls me here.

In any event, writing and things written are coming your way in a new series.

Oh, watcha, todo fancy "making a series."

Yes, a series.  Titles are in process and stories are in the works.  Blogs for other topics will still be written and categorized accordingly.

The series/missional campaign is titled Valluco En Denton.  I'll be writing and keeping you posted on the diversity that is Denton, updates will follow as Jesus' name is proclaimed throughout the city, and celebrations will be, for lack of a better word, celebrated as Jesus builds His church.

Why Denton? Denton is a city rich in diversity- culturally, musically, artistically, and most importantly, individually.  While the city of Denton is founded within the "Bible Belt" of Texas, it is one of the least churched cities in north Texas.  While many know the name of Jesus, few have a relationship with Him.  Denton is filled with creativity and community; two powerful means of communicating the Gospel of Jesus to a people longing for identity.

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The mission: Making disciples of Jesus and sharing His gospel with those who do not know Him.

Blogs will be posted on the 1st and 5th of each month with the exception of June’s blog; tomorrow it will be live.

If you would like to support the mission (blog coming soon!) Valluco En Dentongive here.

Gracias for the visits, reads, support, and prayer.  It means so much and is greatly appreciated.  Orale, simon?

En Cristo,

Oso.

La Gracia

As I drove home this afternoon, my mind began to wander off into several rambles which usually lead to specific conclusions on particular topics.  Tonight and ever so surprisingly, I began to process through something quite foundational in my culture: failure.  In my experience, failure is an extremely crippling element- it isn't denied as something that will never happened, but it seems as if it shouldn't happen. Deep in my own thought and far into the process of a previous conversation, I began to think about the crippling weight of failure.  Growing up, failure meant weakness, showed vulnerability, and if there was any hint of success then there was always room for improvement.  Failure kept me from speaking, moving forward, apologizing, interacting, and pursuing.  I would much rather have gone through more punishment than be given a deep understanding of the nature of my failure.

When I first began to build a relationship with Jesus, I could not understand His radical approach to failure.  In fact, what scared me most about Him was not the punishment I presumed I would receive upon the confession of my sin, but the disappointment I would give Him through my failure.  I thought I would be left behind and stuck in a limbo of shame. But, none of that was true.

In Mexican culture, you are shown a deep understanding of failure so that you can see the cost left to you and the family. Jesus, however, allows failure in order to demonstrate our need for Him.  As we draw closer, our relationship with Him grows because it is His grace that covers us, not the construction of our legality or morals.  Failure outside of Jesus bears the ongoing production of rules that's purpose is to reflect weakness.  Failure inside of of Jesus bears the ongoing production of grace that's purpose is to reflect our need of a Savior.

Familia y Amigos, failure isn't weak or unacceptable.  Failure is an affirmation of our need for Jesus Christ.  That's completely different than anything we can experience because with need comes comfort not shame.

"Praise the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and the God of all comfort." (2 Corinthians 1:3)

 

Con Amor,

 

Oso

El Avion y Jesus

I hate flying in airplanes.  I, Oso, am proclaiming my disgust for flying in airplanes.  As soon as the landing gear is off of the ground my anxiety is at an all time high.  I hate when the pilot turns the plane.  I don't feel comfortable being told that "we're at a cruising altitude of 30,000 feet (or was it miles?)" and I certainly don't find the sick humor in being told to "sit back, relax, and enjoy your flight."  It's demented. However, I will say that there is an odd comfort of relief in knowing that I will arrive to my destination in approximately 1-hour instead of a 9-hour drive.  And I love it when the plane lands.  That is probably the greatest feeling on earth: when the plane is at a complete stop after its arrival.  That means that the horror is over, prayers have been answered, and I can enjoy my time in the city.

Here's what I will say about flying though: it shows my desperate need for Jesus.  When I fly in an airplane, I have to place my faith, trust, and hope in the pilot in order to get me to my destination.  Humility, at this point, is my absolute and only avenue because my intelligence, accomplishments, and strength mean nothing.  Completely nothing.  The idea that I have control is immediately thrown out of the window when my seat belt is buckled.

When Jesus called me to Himself, I knew that He had to be the only one that could transform me and take me from a place of utter darkness and violence and into a place of light and hope.  But the "flight" would be the most crucial part of that transformation. It means letting go of all that I think I am and stepping outside of my comfort zone.  It means that as Jesus gave His life for mine, I would have to forsake my life to trust and follow Him.  It means knowing and screaming (in my head while on the plane) that I am in need of a Savior!

The "flight" is meant to be interpreted as sanctification- the process of being saved on a daily basis, of putting myself to death- and the "arrival" of my "flight" is interpreted as Christ's complete work in my life.  Upon "arrival," I will now be free to enjoy my time with Jesus and be in complete awe that it had everything to do with Him and nothing to do with me.

Anthrax

The year was 1989 and Anthrax was on tour in the U.K. in promotion of their Among the Living album, which is an amazing album that displays the perfect example of 80's thrash metal.  My parents had coffee nights with friends, two of my brothers worked, and my eldest brother, Meme, and I were left at home which meant our own personal concert. Epic. I had really short hair and couldn't head-bang properly so I would slam my head on my mum's couches while Meme whaled on the imaginary drum set.  He was always the drummer from Anthrax, Charlie Benante, and I was the rhythm guitarist, Scott Ian.  Together we ruled the house without conviction, loyal anarchy, and a passion that made our living room come alive.

But as soon as we saw the lights to our parents' van, all of those extravaganzas ended.  Abruptly too.

I have no idea how my mum did it; raising 4 boys.  I remember getting in a fight with Meme in the hallway of my room and my head going through the wall.  Then there was New Year's eve where we boxed and I made his nose bleed and my mum got after me! I didn't see the logic.  He's the eldest, why did the baby brother get the slammer?

I never thought Meme would need me.  I thought it would be one of those stories where the big brother always took care of the little brother.  I never thought he would need me because he is 15 years older than me so I never felt like I could truly appreciate what it was like to be in his shoes, even if I grew up.

And then today happened.

About a week ago, Tia Maria passed away.  It was tragic and it seemed all of the sudden.  Meme was able to head out to Mexico to see our family to tend to any needs for my parents and be of support to our cousins.  Today he was showing me pictures of bueli's (grandmother) house and telling me the wonderful messages from our cousins.  I teared up because I miss them dearly.

He got to the part where everyone was at the funeral home and saw my Tio Rolando, husband to my late Tia Maria.  Meme said Tio wasn't all there.  I mean, his wife had just passed away, I can't imagine what he was thinking in a time such as that day.  Now, I need to pause and paint a portrait of Tio Rolando:  he's a bad-ass and that's an understatement.  Everyone in the barrio knows this man as Don Rolando; father to 9, extremely hard-worker, business owner, land/ranch owner, bull wrestler (yes, I said it), his idea of fruit juice is wine, drinks his coffee black with mucho sugar, and loves a good cigar.  When he was young, he fell into a well of burning oil and came out without a single burn.  That's Tio Rolando (big smile from me right here).

When we would stay in Mexico with our cousins, he would wake us up at 5:00 a.m. to have breakfast (freshly made, real chicharrones. Oh my lord, I'm salivating), feed all the animals on the ranch, chase the piglets, carry the bags of oats for the pigs, kill and field dress an animal on the spot with a small knife or cleaver, build a fire, more manly stuff, and then munch out.  We quickly learned that men were made for work.

Back to the story.  As Meme came across Tio Rolando at the funeral, he mentioned that Tio Rolando didn't look at him; didn't bother to say anything the whole time.  Tio Rolando is a rock to us.  Meme began to shed tears, heavy tears.  It was difficult for him; seeing our Tio in a state of distance, but also loss.  This wasn't how it was suppose to be.

At that moment, I could of shared whatever bible verse came to mind or a story of affliction that led to redemption in order for my brother to see the light on the other side of what he experienced, but that wasn't the point.  It wasn't what he needed.  My brother needed his brother to hug and cry with him.

I was needed.  My brother needed comfort and embrace.  That, alone, as I sit now, is sharing the love of Jesus.  Five years ago, I didn't need a bible verse.  Five years ago, I needed Jesus for comfort by embracing me.  That's the beautiful part of this: As Jesus has loved me, and I mean genuine love not a high-five from time to time, I got to love my brother well today.  As Jesus embraced me and told me "It's okay, I'm here," I got to hold my brother with tears and say the same thing.

"Come to me all who are burdened and heavy laden and I will give you rest." - Jesus

- Oso

La Revolución

"Do not think I have come to bring peace. I have not come to bring peace, but a sword."                                                                                                                        - Jesus (Matthew 10:34)

Che Guevara wrote about the significance of a revolutionary saying that it is the people who support the revolution that make it possible; without the people, there cannot be a revolution.  Ultimately, the mission is to serve the people in a time of need.

In Borderlands/La Frontera, Gloria Anzaldua writes about conforming to the traditions of the Mexican culture saying "to escape rejection, we conform to the culture." Consequently, it is the tradition of the culture that constitutes the standard and the acceptable.  Despite her love for her family, people, and culture she was rejected for being outside the standard.

Che Guevara and Gloria Anzaldua knew what kind of a revolution they were getting into- whether political or social, they understood the possible outcome of their position: death or rejection.

My revolution is not one of political stance or social injustice, but one of spiritual freedom in my pursuit of Jesus Christ.  It is one that can have the same results that Che Guevara and Gloria Anzaldua faced.

Born Mexican and raised with Catholic principles, I was told that work ethic was vital and marrying a woman who's Catholic would be all I need. I kept the ethic and, fortunately upset the rest of the cultural standard and by God's amazing grace and His pursuit, I became a Christian- meaning, Jesus called me out of a life of sin and showed me that being saved meant He was everything I would need, not tradition or custom.

Raised with Catholic principles meant I had candles with Jesus Christ and the Virgin Mary underneath my sink to light and stare at when times got rough, it meant that Jesus Christ was a statue- a very expensive statue andnot a person, much less a king, and having a rosary on the rear view mirror of my truck signified my legitimacy.

Principles meant I lived for myself.

Mum y Osito
Mum y Osito

I upset the established norm of my culture when I decided to make Him first in my life which meant family came second and tradition came third.  In my culture, the family is the religion.  The house is the church.  Family members are the body. And time spent together is simliar to community groups or bible studies. None of this sounds wrong andin fact I love hanging out with my brothers over a fire with a dead animal on the grill and a nice Indio (beer) in my hand.  It's one of my favorite things to do. Ever. I love talking to my mom as she makes real corn tortillas by hand without measurements- Aztec skills.

But once this "religion" takes the place of my God, it becomes idolatry: the displacement of Jesus as my savior.  Once my family becomes my god, then I am no longer salt or an ambassador of Jesus to my family.  Once my family becomes my god, it means I oppose my King Jesus.

Meme y Osito
Meme y Osito

If all things work to glorify Jesus, then my fear isn't that I have lost my family, but because of God's grace and Jesus' work on the cross, I have been chosen to show my family the work and love of Jesus so that we may worship Him freely as a family because He loved us first!

Oh, pinche Osito con el evangelio! 

Why is this a revolution? Because it disrupts the tradition of culture, discontinues the pseudo-validation of the phrase this is just the way it's always been, and because Jesus said we would be hated and persecuted because He washated first.

A revolution is a time of need.  The need is Jesus.

This revolution began four (4) years ago and it's only picking up momentum, but Jesus has shown me much grace in the process. No revolution is without mistake.  But every revolution stands in hope.  The hope of my revolution is Jesus and it's because of the hope He's given that I can extend the same grace and love to my family as He has to me.  It's because of those that He's put around me that I can continue moving forward in the awkward midst of this revolution and, despite failure or success in the Gospel, look back and say it was all worth it.

¡Viva la revolución!

Hasta,

Oso