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Her application was ready to send, but college student Ruth Siemens didn’t even have money for the three-cent stamp. “Lord,” she prayed, “If you want me to train with Wycliffe Translators, * I ask that today you send money for the stamp!”

The mail arrived, but no money. The last letter came from an elderly woman Ruth had met just once. Out of that envelope fluttered a three-cent stamp.

So began what Ruth expected to be a career as a missionary—a dream she’d held since a girl—which narrowed to Peru while studying Spanish at Biola College.

But that dream shattered in 1945 when, at age twenty, she was diagnosed with tuberculosis, leaving her with only one functioning lung. What mission board will accept me now? she thought.

Deeply disappointed but still determined to serve God, Ruth enrolled at Chico State in California to earn a degree in education and English.

She joined IVCF (InterVarsity Christian Fellowship) and attended every training session they offered. Frequently she didn’t have the money to get home afterward, but God always provided.

“It’s not easy to get first-hand experience of God’s love and power, if loans and credit cards are easily available!” she observed.

As Ruth began teaching in San Francisco she met two other teachers with IVCF training. They volunteered with the local chapter and also established a Christian fellowship for teachers which grew into Bible study groups, outreach breakfasts and teas.

Soon such events were being held beyond their district.

In 1954, Ruth happened to meet two missionaries, Don and Nadine Burns, who suggested she apply for a teaching position at the binational school in the city where they served: Lima, Peru!

Ruth didn’t even know such schools existed. She applied and was accepted.

But when she arrived, no one met her at the airport. All she had for contact information was a post office box number. While she wondered  what to do next, Don Burns approached.

“How did you know I was coming?” Ruth asked.

“I didn’t!” Don declared. “I just brought another person who’s departing today.” 

Once again, God proved to Ruth his presence, love, and power. She made her way to school the next day, confident that God would guide and provide.

Ruth soon met Peruvian teacher, Marta. While the two were getting acquainted, Marta suddenly remarked, “You probably know what’s in the Bible. Would you teach me?”

Marta soon became a believer, and then brought her three teenage sons so they could know Jesus.

Ruth began teaching a Sunday School class of sixth graders (all of whom became Christians) and started a Bible club for high school girls.

In her spare time (!) she audited classes at San Marcos University to improve her Spanish. There she met Maria who agreed to give Ruth Spanish lessons which turned into Bible studies, and Maria put her faith in Christ.

She brought friends and Ruth realized God was guiding her into college student ministry. When she approached the local chapter of IFES (International Fellowship of Evangelical Students), they invited her to join their staff–effective immediately–since Ruth didn’t need to raise support; she was already employed.

And it dawned on Ruth, I’m a missionary—just not in the conventional way!

Ruth led campus Bible studies, wrote Bible study materials, and worked with other missionaries to host week-long training conferences. By the time her three-year school contract had ended, numerous students were serving in leadership positions with IFES.

Ruth began to pray about teaching in another Spanish-speaking country and starting a campus ministry there. She applied for a number of positions but heard nothing. Again, funds dwindled and her visa would soon expire.

Then a telegram arrived from a Brazilian school, asking for her decision concerning their job offer. Although she’d briefly met the head administrator, she’d never applied. Brazilians speak Portuguese, and Ruth still felt inadequate in Spanish.

“But when all doors close except one,” she explained, “guidance is clear.”

For eleven years in Brazil, Ruth undertook much the same work among students she’d accomplished in Peru—and experienced more miracles.  “It would take a book to tell of all God’s constant provision and protection,” she wrote.

In 1968, Ruth was sent by IFES to Spain and Portugal to pioneer student ministries there—this time as a full-time staff member.

And God continued to bless her efforts. Opportunities there led to large-scale conferences, attended by representatives from fifty-five countries.

She even held secret training sessions in Communist-controlled Poland.

Upon her return to the States in 1975, IFES asked Ruth to participate in missions promotions and training sessions on campuses across the country.

Many students accepted Christ into their lives; Christian students wanted to know how they could find employment overseas to combine “work and witness” as she had. Ruth collected their names and addresses—six hundred of them.

As a result, she established a ministry called Global Opportunities, to find employment abroad for such individuals, and offer them counseling and training.

Making inquiries by mail was laborious, but Ruth and her volunteers persisted. Then, with the introduction of the internet, the task became easier. By 2018, the team was posting 70,000 job openings per day.  

Today the network is known as Global Intent.  

Missionaries live and work in ninety-one countries, ministering and sharing their faith as God provides opportunity.

And provide he does. Ruth Siemens (1925-2005) would be the first to affirm that.

* An organization that translates the Bible into languages that do not yet have it.

Image credits: http://www.picrylcom; http://www.canva.com; http://www.wikimedia.com; http://www.easy-peasy AI; http://www.canva.com; http://www.dailyverses.net.

SOURCES:

https://intervarsity.org/news/ruth-siemens–in-his-presence

Severance, Diana Lynn. “Tentmaker Training Tentmakers,” Her Story, 388.


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Years ago Steve’s Aunt Louise gave us a little ceramic church music box.  With its drab gray walls, greenish-gray roof, and standard steeple, the church did not grab attention. But the arched windows on each side were filled with tiny chips of colored glass, and when lit from within the little church sparkled with glorious light.

Sometime when our three children were young, the church was broken by “Not Me.” Fortunately, the pieces were large and Steve was able to glue them back together.   When the light was turned on, the cracks didn’t even show.

But as the years passed, the glue began to discolor and turn dark. The poor little music box became a sad sight, and I was about to throw it away when our youngest son–probably in high school by this time–said, “Oh, Mom! You can’t get rid of the church! That’s been my favorite Christmas decoration since I was a little kid!”

So Jeremy saved the music box from destruction.

 

 

He finished college, married a sweet girl from our church, and moved twice more while attending seminary. Somewhere along the way the music box disappeared.

Each year as he and his wife Nancy decorated for Christmas, he’d remember fondly that little ceramic church and wonder what happened to it.

Seminary graduation came and went, four years at his first church appointment also passed. While settling into their second parsonage, Jeremy finally unpacked a carton labeled “Memorabilia” that had been sealed up since he left our home.

Buried at the bottom was a sealed shoebox. Jeremy sliced through the tape with his pocketknife, lifted the lid, and brought into the light a lumpy, tissue-wrapped object.

 

 

Within moments Jeremy held in his hands that precious, long-missing ceramic church. And joyful tears stung his eyes.

He quickly found a new bulb and plugged the cord into a nearby socket. The windows instantly filled with glorious rainbow light. Jeremy didn’t even notice the fissures or dark, crusty glue.

Isn’t it amazing to consider that, just as Jeremy loves that damaged music box, God loves us—scarred, and imperfect as we are? We too were just as lost as that little church—sealed up in a box of our own prideful independence.

 

 

But Jesus came looking for us. He brought us into his glorious Light, and filled us with the Light of his inviting, benevolent grace.*

Now, we have the privilege to shine with gleaming Light just like that little church—in spite of our scars.

 

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God of all grace, I thank you for rescuing me from mere existence in my self-made box, and bringing me into a rich, full life with you. Even though cracks and blemishes remain in my being, what you see is not what I have been but what I am becoming—holy and blameless and filled with Light—for that day when I see you as you are!

 

(John 10:10; Ephesians 1:4; John 8:12; 1 John 3:2)

 

 

 

*Often defined by using an acronym: God’s Riches At Christ’s Expense

 

Scripture references: Luke 15:8-10; John 8:12; Colossians 1:27; 2 Corinthians 9:8; 2 Corinthians 3:18; Romans 3:24; Matthew 5:14.

 

(Photo credits:  Jeremy Ruegg (2); http://www.flickr.com; http://www.heartlight.org (Ben Steed); http://www.verseaday.com.)

 

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