You may have read my recent post promoting the 2012 Famine.
This year’s experience was more difficult and more powerful for me than the 2011 Famine.
We gathered together Friday afternoon, totaled the funds (over $7,200!), drank gallons of apple juice, collected non-perishable goods, and finally broke the fast on Saturday night: Our 30-Hour Famine is over.
Over 50 students raised funds, fasted, and prayed on behalf of hungry and needy children around the world, specifically those in Afghanistan, Bangladesh, Bolivia, Kenya, and Zambia.
On Friday night, the middle school youth group joined us for a few “TRIBE” challenges, and we watched and discussed the short film “Journey to Jamaa” produced by World Vision (jamaa means family in Swahili).
On Saturday morning we did landscaping and cleaning for senior citizens in the local community; in the afternoon we did walked around a couple neighborhoods in my town.
At this point during the weekend, I felt so radical: We were walking through a neighborhood, knocking on the doors of strangers and asking for donations of non-perishable dry goods or blankets for the Union County Community Shelter. When we found the courage, we asked for prayer requests and prayed for the family on the spot. If not, we prayed in the street for the empty house or slammed door. I thought, This is the kind of thing that crazy people do—that faithful people do. And I’m one of them.
The Famine weekend is, in a word, satisfying. It is a powerful experience because it made us deliberately dependent on God for energy and strength. We drank only apple juice and water (and even then, some students went without juice). Moreover, we spent extra energy helping our community.
This vulnerability and reliance on God for physical needs is a small picture of the human lifetime: I believe everyone has an emptiness and a longing because God has set eternity in the hearts of men, and we can only depend only on God to fill that emptiness. That is a dependence on God for a spiritual need.
Every “TRIBE” simulation challenge was followed by a discussion time that relates a Bible verse to the game. The following verse speaks of this physical/spiritual parallel:
“Jesus answered, ‘Everyone who drinks this water will be thirsty again, but whoever drinks the water I give them will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give them will become in them a spring of water welling up to eternal life.’ ” (John 4:13-14, NIV)
Jesus is speaking to a woman at a well about eternal life. She answers, “Sir, give me this water so that I won’t get thirsty and have to keep coming here to draw water.” She doesn’t yet understand what Jesus is saying, but the weight of his words eventually sinks in. She will still have to draw water every day whether or not she has eternal life. And for those of us who have already heard about Jesus’s everlasting spring, we still have to pray and read the Bible to taste the water of life and satisfy our souls.

During the prayer walk/food collection, the neighbors called the police on us, but there were no problems.
Also, by the end I had spent 26 hours with dozens of faithful people, reinforcing my idea that every Thursday night I go to a 2-hour family reunion, not merely “youth group.” For me in particular, during the Famine I turned to people for comfort in the absence of food, instead of the other way around. The physical discomfort is so worth the love and joy that permeated every hour. This is the kind of familial love that fills you to overflowing and makes the world seem fresh and beautiful.
By the time we had broken the fast, every need on every plane was satisfied. Amen.
The Famine is over, but you can always contribute to World Vision. Your money will not be wasted.
PS: I want to thank “Aunt Kathy,” a commenter at The Poorganic Life, for the idea of a poster or banner to commemorate the weekend. This is what happened as a result. Everyone signed it and it’s now hanging in our youth building!
Photos courtesy World Vision and Joylily Bogle.
More photos of our event can be seen at http://www.wysite.org/sites/jaarsyouth/PhotoAlbum.
My youth group, as part of World Vision’s
We officially started at 1 pm on Friday and broke the fast at 7 pm on Saturday. We met together at 5:30pm that evening and went to a concert by 


Calvin and Ray search a little less energetically – Ray (on the left) complained
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