(v) Immeasurably More

Now to him who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us, to him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, forever and ever. Amen.

Ephesians 3:20,21, ESV

I’m now home after our week in Romania, and I’ve had some time to process all that God has done during our time in that incredible country.

Over our five days working in Tarlungeni and Sacele, four construction teams and two children’s work teams made up of our seventeen-strong group worked alongside FAST’s amazing staff, pouring themselves out in serving wholeheartedly, loving sacrificially, and seeking the Kingdom of God in one of Brasov’s most impoverished communities .

We finished laying the bricks for a house in Tarlungeni, and built a total of 14 A-frames to roof not only that building, but also another house in the village that was awaiting a roof. We plastered the ceiling of one family’s house, and installed boilers and radiators in two workshops so that FAST’s vital construction projects can continue through the freezing winter months.

God did abundantly more in five days than I could fathom. From a personal perspective, He opened up my eyes to the things that break His heart, confronting me with poverty and rejection that I’d heard about but never experienced in such a way before, so manifestly real. It was heartbreaking to see such pain, such injustice, to walk with people who had known only rejection and squalor all their lives. It left me emotionally and physically exhausted.

Yet, in the midst of that, God reminded me that He is sovereign, He is faithful,  and He is victorious. In a community that, from the outside, seems to be in a hopeless situation, the Father is on the move, restoring, rebuilding, healing, renewing. Through the work of FAST, run by people like Daniel and Ema who heard God’s cry for His hurting people and obediently followed the call to go out to a community that no-one else would, God is moving in hope, flooding the very streets of Tarlungeni with his mercy and love.

From the outside, building a house or running a holiday club may seem like merely sticking a plaster on a fatal wound: a house will last a few years, a holiday club provides only brief respite. But, it was never about us, what we built or achieved. No. Our purpose was simply to offer what little we could, humbly, obediently trusting the God “who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us” (Eph. 3:20,21, ESV) would take that offering and work His power. By ourselves, we are nothing. Aside from God hopeless places remain hopeless, barren wastelands remain barren, ruins remain ruined.

But we don’t follow a God who is removed from pain. Our Father, whose Kingdom is love and justice and mercy and kindness poured out abundantly, enters into the darkest places to transform them, bringing life, rebuilding the ruins, raining down hope. What is impossible for us becomes possible in God, who works together all things for good. It’s happening in Romania, as it is across the world. Heaven is touching earth. Darkness is pierced by the light, and hopelessness is exchanged for hope.

God gives His people, His church, the blessing of participating in that work. And what a blessing it was to offer ourselves, in a small way, to the work that He is already doing in Sacele and Tarlungeni. The Kingdom is there, and we were given a small share in it. Through the work of FAST, the Father is working powerfully, transforming a community with His love.

For now I bid Romania la revedere. But God is still there, always faithful, steadfast in love. And His Kingdom is on the move.




(ii) Arrival

Day one

My first taste of Romania is not what I expected it to be. 

Firstly, the natural beauty of this country has taken my breath away. In the three hour car journey from Bucharest to our base in Sacele, I was captivated by the landscape we passed through. Long highways weave through leagues of rolling hills and rural plains, covered here and there by patches of deciduous forest. For miles into the distance all you can see is uninhabited land drenched in the light of the setting sun, until, in the horizon, your eyes are met by ominous, foreboding mountain ranges. The road to Brasov then plunges us into deep forest, silent and hauntingly beautiful. Night approaches as we wind up into mountains covered in pine trees. 

We’re truly deep into the country that has become the setting of the West’s fascination with vampires – I feel I’m walking the pages of a gothic novel as we pass through this Transylvanian landscape. 

My second big surprise was the huge contrasts in urban Romania. As we pass through Bucharest, I’m greeted on the one hand by the familiar sights of Western shopping centres and high streets (home to brands like H&M, Deichmann, and MacDonalds); on the other we pass blocks of monolithic Soviet-era Communist apartment blocks. A little further out we’re met by the sights of rural Romania – herders herding goats, horses and carts, traditional agricultural buildings. 

We finally arrive at FAST’s headquarters in Sacele, to be warmly greeted by our hosts, Daniel and Ema, who head up the organisation. After greetings, gladly received cups of tea, and prayers, we’re tucked in bed after a long day’s travelling. 

Day Two: church services, picnics and mountain ranges

Today we had the opportunity to travel into Brasov as a group to worship at a small, English-speaking church I’m the city. We had a wonderful time worshiping alongside and meeting Romanians, Germans, Americans, an Austrian, South Africans, and, of course, us English folk. I always love services like this. Although we’re a diverse group of people speaking many tongues, from many nations, we’re united as family – brothers and sisters drawn together praising our Father. It’s a taste of that image of heaven in Revelation, where people of all tribes and nations bow before the throne of God to praise him. I love it. 

Not long after, we’re heading out of Brasov into the mountains after a short picnic stop. We journey through more vast forest, more sun-bathed countryside. We eventually end up at our destination: a ski resort that turns into a base for walkers, climbers and cyclists during the summer months. 

Next, we plunge into a small summit-bound cable car as a group, and trundle hundreds of kilometres up, up, up into the mountains. As the foot of the mountain vanishes beneath my feet and I’m carried as if flying to its peak, I’m continually awestruck by the glory, the beauty, the majesty of God revealed in the scenery around me. We soon reach the top, we exit, and I look down.


I’ve never seen anything like it. We’re 1,799m above sea level, looking down into the basin that houses Brasov. We’re surrounded by mountain ranges whose peaks are hidden in thick, swirling cloud. It takes my breath away, again an again- we’re treated to a view miles of unbroken Transylvanian countryside and mountain ranges stretching into the horizon. 

These words from Psalm 98 come to mind:

Let the rivers clap their hands; let the hills sing for joy together before the Lord , for he comes to judge the earth. (vv. 8,9b)

God never stops surprising me with his beauty, his creativity, his majesty.

After this moment of encounter, We’re soon back in Sacele: tomorrow, work begins.

(i) The Road to Romania

The opportunity to travel to Romania came a little unexpectedly.

The great adventure that had been on my horizon had been my trip to Colombia with Open Doors back in June to work alongside believers persecuted for their faith in that country. After all the fundraising, praying, and preparation that had gone into that trip, and the unforgettable blessing of meeting and standing with Colombian Christians persecuted for their faith while I was there, I didn’t expect to be travelling abroad again for a while.

I thought I’d have a quiet end to the summer, recovering and reflecting, preparing for the next year at university. That was until a couple of weeks ago, when a couple of spaces opened up on my home church’s annual trip to Romania. Each year, we send a team to the country to work alongside an organisation in the country called FAST.  FAST is an incredible organisation that works in the region of Brasov alongside Roma communities living in poverty and impoverished conditions. The vision of Daniel and Ema, the wonderful Christian couple who founded the organisation, is to

…run projects that meet educational, work skills and social care needs, together with practical improvements in living conditions for needy families [and] eliminate poverty, deprivation and discrimination [in Brasov], and to promote social integration.

One of the ways FAST works to do this in Brasov is through their “Better Homes” project, which seeks to provide housing for marginalised families. When we’re out there, our team will be building one such house in Tarlungeni. As well as this, they operate a Mission House to support children at risk and from marginalised rural areas, through the provision of pastoral care, support and education. Their Integration Centre and Training Centre provides vocational training and education for young people and families who “continue to fall through the cracks” by “offering them a chance to help themselves.”

In the past, I’ve always loved hearing the stories of the teams who have been out and supported FAST’s work in Romania. You can only rejoice when you hear the personal, individual stories of families who have been rejected or neglected by their society experiencing the love of the Father by being provided a house, or being welcomed into community through the work of FAST. God’s Kingdom is on the move in Eastern Europe, and He’s bringing hope and restoration one child, one mother, one father at a time.

If I’m honest, the idea of travelling to Romania with the team myself had always been a bit of a pipeline thought in the back of my mind. Particularly this Summer, after travelling to Colombia, another mission trip was the last thing I was expecting to do! When I was first approached about the opportunity a few weeks ago, I was a little surprised, responding that I’d love to go – but at first, in truth, I didn’t expect to actually go forward with it. 

As I started to have a few more conversations, and everything started to fit into place, I realised that God was in this, prompting me to go again. He does that, calling us to make last minute plans and unexpected journeys. Once again, God’s taught me to trust Him completely (with finances, with strength, with preparation) – and totally trusting Him I am, that He’d truly make His strength perfect in my weakness, that He’d work through my small offering.  I’m so joyed that he opened this door for me, for my wonderful family at church who asked me to come, and for the opportunity to spend more time with my brothers and sisters abroad.

But what I’m most excited for is the chance simply to witness the Father doing what He loves to do – heal the broken-hearted, lavish the neglected and the rejected son and daughter with His love, bring healing to the hurting, and bring transformation to entire nations. I can’t wait to be a small drop of the tidal wave of God’s love roaring through Romania.