The Hardest Thing to Do is Try

For over a year now, I have been apart of One Village Coffee.

We are a group of people trying to help children through funding development in overlooked regions of the world.

We are a Coffee Roaster, providing sustainably certified coffee to the conscious customer.

We are an educator, storyteller and believer.

There is more to starting something than being good…

With out the common value of change, wrong choices and painful experiences we would not be here still alive and growing.

This past year has tested my beliefs, confidence and understanding. Almost every day I am in over my head. For the past month I have immersed myself in coffee equipment and brewing technique. It is my goal to create a program for people who love coffee and the way it can develop community.

I long for community…

Ever since I left vocational ministry to pursue the dream that is the Kingdom: the belief that God is involved in His creation and longs for the created to take part in,

The restoration of relationships
The acceptance of the un accepted
The empowering of the poor
The development of Freedom
The community of Faith.

I wake up with a small understanding of the mess of the Gospel:
Giving up the right to do what is best for me and only me.
To consider others that I see as less than me, better than me.

I can not be who I am created to be with out the constant reminder of how scary this is:
Life and the pursuit of happiness,
True success, in the upside down world

A capitalistic tool of business, marketing, and sales:
Providing a commodity produced in the under developed countries through the industry of Coffee.

Marketing our product to the customer who believes paying more is supporting more:
I sometimes struggle with the idea of capitalistic gain through the helping of the poor.
I sometimes struggle with the sale of an idea or dream.

Concepts that we are a people who are made to co create and begin to build a better world.

I am not sure what all of this means, but it is helpful to write it out.

Sorry it has been so long…

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