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Official Letter:

Wed, 09 Apr 2008 09:19:55 GMT

Dear Friends and Family, 4/5/08

How does one start a letter like this? I have been so blessed. I have already received way beyond my expectations. God has shown me abundant life in Him, and he has given me a vivid picture of how when the body works as it was made to, every part benefits – even the minutest part. For those of you may not have heard, in the past two years God has miraculously made a way for both my medical expenses and college loans to be paid off – a feat that I never could have accomplished in that amount of time with my teacher’s aide income. Those are the tangible miracles, there have been others in the relational realm which are harder to describe. I can hardly imagine the rest of my life going on with these shocking demonstrations of God’s provision in all aspects of life. And yet I am reminded by C.S. Lewis that reality always is shocking – what truly is, is never what could have been guessed; that the earth would turn out to be round, that God, who is so completely other, would bind himself to humanity by coming to earth as a man, and die the death of a thief. The big things usually don’t happen the way we expect. I am not the rich, independent, adventuress I thought I would grow up to be when I was 10 (though maybe I am in a different way than I expected). The promise that life’s opportunities are endless once you graduate from college does not look quite the same to me now as when I was 16. However, what I have discovered is not that it was all a lie – for example, it is not a lie that if you “delight yourself in the Lord he will give you the desires of you heart.” Rather, as I learn to delight in the Lord, I am discovering that the desires of my heart are not what I thought they were. I can no longer assume that the rest of my life will turn out as I always expected; none of us should. Everyday with Jesus is an adventure. Praise be to Him whose ways are not our ways!

That said some things will be predictable, like the fact that I will be continually dependant on God for his provision, both spiritually and physically. And like the fact that He will supply me with these things through you, my fellow members of His body. So I ask you to continue this journey with me, as channels of wisdom and encouragement, knowledge and support, and much needed friendship, though I do not deserve it.

I do not know why God has chosen me, but He is sending me to Hooper Bay with a full heart. While there I will be living with Grant and Lenna Funk until a new apartment is finished; when it is finished I will live there with another youth worker from Hooper Bay (Lola – pray for her). We will have an open-door policy for any girls needing a safe place to hang out or stay for the night. I will also be working with the youth group kids in the new teen center built by Samaritan’s Purse last summer. So far the youth group has been staffing the restaurant aspect of this ministry on a volunteer basis, and it has led to much growth among the teens in the village. We know how wonderful it is to see our high school students serving in our church and community, letting Christ shine through their actions; it is awesome to see the same thing happening in Hooper Bay. Being part of this ministry will provide many opportunities for discipleship and that is what really excites me. Of all the other opportunities that will present themselves I do not know, except that they will present themselves, and I ask you to pray for God’s grace and wisdom to guide me so that I will always do what brings Him glory.

I have committed to serving in Hooper Bay for one full year, and while I am not sure what all my expenses will be I am estimating $1,140 per month. I am excited to be joining SEND International as a short term missionary for 12 months starting at the beginning of June. I have felt God drawing me to western Alaska since I first visited to help with Bible camp in 2001, so I am sure that this year will play a big role in my long-term direction. If you would like to help me financially, either with a monthly amount or a one-time donation, please use the response slip I have enclosed. I would also like to remind everyone that I still have a blog-site that I will be updating if you want to check in every once in a while, you can find it at: www.xanga.com/meaganpeters. If you have any questions please feel free to contact me. Thanks for reading!

Partners in the Great Work,

Meagan K. Peters
Box 323
Glennallen, AK 99588
meagpete@gmail.com
907-822-5813

Please pray for me…

Þ that God will continue to grow my faith in Him, that I will grow in dependence on Him and be an instrument for His glory

Þ for spiritual growth in the youth group and church body (if you would like a specific person to pray for, let me know)

Þ in relationships with the people I will be living with (the Funks and Lola), for harmony and mutual understanding

Þ for wisdom in mentoring teens, that I will be able to speak the truth in love, and that I will listen well

Þ for personal discipline, that I will be a living representation of Christ to others

Þ for physical health (especially stability regarding asthma and allergies)

Þ that I will learn the Yupik way :)

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Quick Update

Sat, 08 Mar 2008 23:20:13 GMT

Happy Easter everyone!

I am finally able to fill you in a little more on what I will be doing in Western AK. Over the past month I have decided to finish out the school year at GES and then go to Hooper Bay for 12 months. I am set to leave June 1st. Time seems to be crawling, but I know that the next three months will fly by. While in Hooper I will be living with the missionary/pastor's family until they finish turning the old church building into an apartment. This apartment will serve as a place with an open door to young girls and teens who need a place to stay for the night (for whatever reason). I will share the responsibility of this apartment with one of the "home-grown" youth workers in the church. I am hugely excited to be serving in this new aspect of ministry in Hooper Bay, and I am just as excited to be working with people I know I have much to learn from. I am looking into going through SEND for this year, so details like monthly living expenses are being worked out right now.

Prayer requests:
- That I will be mentally and spiritually prepared for this transition
- That I will find an affordable health insurance option
- That God will bless my family and I with 3 precious last months together
- That God will give me wisdom in working out the details and that I will continue to trust Him to meet my needs

Thank you for your continuing support through friendship and prayer.

In Christ,
Meagan

just to take Him at his word...

Tue, 08 Jan 2008 08:34:09 GMT

It's been so long since I've written anything that gives news about myself. I feel lame. But, please believe me when I tell you my mind (as well as my soul) has not been idle. I have a few witnesses for what I am about to tell you - so know that my story is trustworthy. It has been a process. I think everyone knows about my desire to go to western Alaska in the near future, I've gone before and written about it, shared in church, etc. You also know that I graduated from college a year and a half ago, so of course I am often questioned about where I am headed in life. I desperately want to have answers to these kind of questions, not only so I don't sound stupid when I fumble over my answer, but for my own peace of mind. Have I been given these desires for nothing? When I felt God's pleasure while walking with my Eskimo friends, was it all just a dream? Am I a lunatic for going on about faith and God's provision and blessing? At times, in the past few months, I've had visions of my life stretching out before me - wretched, eking out just enough of a living to make each month's payment on my school loans, maybe paying $10 more than the accumulated interest. But if you'll scroll way down on this page, you'll find that my next words are really an echo of something I have said before. I think God is catapulting me into a life of faith - I mean faith that just isn't had these days. Don't take me wrong - I'm not trying to sound superior, I'm just trying to express my inner struggle - what I said about feeling like a crazy when I look at myself through outsider's eyes was no joke. People just don't put up with this kind of uncertainty in our to-good-to-be-true, money-matters world.

Anyway, to get to the point. I've been taking the verse "Delight yourself in the LORD, and He will give you the desires of your heart," very literally. Also, I've not forgotten the examples in Mark that I began to consider more closely last January, not least "Lord, I do believe, help my unbelief!" A wise man once advised me, "don't settle for anything less than God's best" so I have prayed earnestly for God's best - that I would not give up no matter what odds I have to face (the cynicism of others, loneliness, and laziness have been the worst so far) - I think I can say I have wrestle with God for His blessing, though it feels very bold. But that is one of the differences between the old and new covenants, in Christ we can approach the Throne boldly. Hallelujah! Praise be to God for His indescribable gift! More specifically, I have been praying that if its is God's desire - that is to say, if it is the desire He has planted in me - that I go to Hooper Bay this summer or fall and stay for 8 months or a year and then who knows what, He will provide the way for me to go debt free. I have been praying thus for about four months (a little over a month openly), and today I have been told that there is someone in my church body who has given me ten thousand dollars.

I owe $8,300 in school loans, I have a $1,300 medical bill that just popped up from my surgery of '05 - I mean I feel like George Muller! I'm speechless.

I don't want anyone to take this as me saying, "well, I did such-and-such, and these are my results." In fact I am incredibly humbled that God would bless me like this - only He and I know how little I deserve it. All I can say in conclusion is "'tis so sweet to trust in Jesus." Amen.

Guard her, for she is your life.

Wed, 19 Dec 2007 08:29:11 GMT

Proverbs 3:13-26

13 How blessed is the man who finds wisdom
    And the man who gains understanding.
14 For her profit is better than the profit of silver
    And her gain better than fine gold.
15 She is more precious than jewels;
    And nothing you desire compares with her.
16 Long life is in her right hand;
    In her left hand are riches and honor.
17 Her ways are pleasant ways
    And all her paths are peace.
18 She is a tree of life to those who take hold of her,
    And happy are all who hold her fast.
19 The LORD by wisdom founded the earth,
    By understanding He established the heavens.
20 By His knowledge the deeps were broken up
    And the skies drip with dew.
21 My son, let them not vanish from your sight;
    Keep sound wisdom and discretion,
22 So they will be life to your soul
    And adornment to your neck.
23 Then you will walk in your way securely
    And your foot will not stumble.
24 When you lie down, you will not be afraid;
    When you lie down, your sleep will be sweet.
25 Do not be afraid of sudden fear
    Nor of the onslaught of the wicked when it comes;
26 For the LORD will be your confidence
    And will keep your foot from being caught.

Last night I wept as I read these words, because I realized that they spoke of what I truly long for. And because I had forgotten what I truly long for - that wisdom and the Lord’s instruction really are my life and my greatest desire. I was grieved by my bentness, but I was also filled with hope - these proverbs contain rich promises. May your spirit also be revived by the Words.

Back For This

Sun, 21 Oct 2007 07:44:58 GMT

I don't want to be like this - I feel like screaming like a screamer: I CAN’T TAKE THIS!

I'm controlling, judgmental, hot tempered. I don't respect or love, I do not trust. I am becoming what I have set out not to be! I want to blame everyone else . . . but I can only blame myself.

My heart cries: Who will rescue me from this body of death?

Then softly and slowly in answer: . . . Come unto Me all you who are weary and heavy-laden, and I will give you rest. Take My yoke upon you and learn from Me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and YOU WILL FIND REST FOR YOUR SOULS. For My yoke is easy and My burden is light. . .

There was a time I could not accept these words. I could not be loved, I was too wretched. In strange and tangible ways God in His unfailing love gradually showed me that while I was seeing myself correctly, I had too small a view of Him. How deep and dark was my sinful heart, it was true! Yet how much unfathomably more deep His great love! Not only did He save me from the death I earned, He made me His child, took care of everything that created tension and distance between us. It’s not like He picked me up off the streets and put me in an institution that would feed and cloth me – He became my Father!

This changes every moment of my everyday life! It’s because when I screw up I don’t have to bear the weight of my guilt anymore. I am still grieved by my sin – it hurts not only me but those I love, and it grieves my Abba; but it no longer controls me because my soul’s peace does not rest in my own ability to live well, my soul rests in Christ. My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.

Thanks be to God through Jesus Christ our Lord!

(See Romans 7:24; Matthew 11:28-30; Psalm 73:26; Romans 7:25)

Follow-up on Ross River

Sun, 21 Oct 2007 07:31:12 GMT

Well, a report on my trip to Ross River seems a little silly after all this time. I have no excuse, just that I'm an airhead sometimes (I didn't even tell my church the week before I left, or the week after I got back, so I think I really confused some people, if that was you, I'm sorry!). Anyway, I feel like I can't write about anything else until I write at least a little about my trip.

I went to help a girl set up a church coffee shop in a Yukon village. I thought my experience as a barista would be put to use, and I expected the village to be somewhat like those I've visited in Western Alaska, the defining characteristics being isolation and spiritual oppression. I guess I associated them with each other because of SMP. When I got there I discovered that my expectations were completely off.

First of all, the espresso machine was not the kind I had worked with before, so it turned out that Whitney was teaching me how to make espresso instead of the other way around. I didn't get many details about what they were setting up in advance, so I had assumed that it would look kind of like a small production yet professional service coffee shop. I figured we'd have to charge something in order to keep it going. After I got over the initial jolt to my incorrect mental preparation though, I was able to see that what we were doing was a pretty cool thing.
In Ross River the Baptist church is an old, small building with no plumbing (they have an outhouse like old school KLCC), heated by a wood stove in the front left corner. We basically opened the doors for 3-4 hours every morning and offered free coffee and specialty drinks, as well as some baked goods like muffins to anyone who stopped by. It was just a way to show hospitality to the community. We weren't really sure how it would go, but that first week was really great - I had so much fun. We served a few of the teachers on their way to work, as well as a few kids (we had hot chocolate for them), and high schoolers. After school started we got to hang out with some of the mothers who had just dropped off their children at school. Whitney and I worked out a system, and it was really good to have four hands - or at least two brains, so that one could be focused on making the espresso and the other could be visiting with our new (and some old) friends. Another really great part of being there was just getting to know Whitney and the Colewells. What a fun family to stay with! I felt welcome at once and getting to know their four little girls even a little was special. It was cool to see how God was working in Whitney and how He had brought her back to Ross River after she had participated in the SMP program for the summer. I saw in her someone generous and open, ready to share Christ. She was easy to get to know and I hope that our conversations blessed her as much as they did me.

As for my expectations about what the village would be like, being on the road system makes a huge difference in the culture and atmosphere. The picture of Ross River (though I had only a week to form it) I went away with was not defined by isolation. I would compared it to the villages here in Alaska, right next door. I found it very easy for me to let myself be comfortable (read: feel like I didn't really need to depend on God). What it made me realize though, was not that Ross River is a spiritually healthy place, but that my home town is not a spiritually healthy place. Because it "feels like home" is not a reason not to approach the place as a mission field. Do I need tangible crisis to keep me focused on Christ? So I came home reminded that this valley is full of people who need Christ just as desperately as anyone, even if they have disguised there need the same way I tend to.

So there you have it. I went to Ross River where God had me learn how to make coffee, not teach someone else, and by ministering to the people there I was taught how to better love my own people. God works in mysterious, wonderful ways.

Ross River

Fri, 07 Sep 2007 03:50:41 GMT

On Sunday, Sept. 9th I am leaving for Ross River, Yukon Territory. There is a girl who did the Summer Missionary Program (Whitney) that SEND Alaska does every year (this is the program I was part of two years ago, if you remember, when I went to several Western Alaska villages) and she is working there for three months and staying with the missionaries, Tim and Gwendy Colwell. Whitney is planing to start a coffee ministry out of the church in Ross River. She just graduated from college and was a business major, so she knows how to take care of that aspect, but she's never really done coffee - that's where I come in. I am going to visit her for one week (Sept. 9-15 or 16) to teach her how to make coffee, espresso, etc. I am hoping I can encourage her and the Colwells and I am also excited to see what Ross River, a rural Yukon village, is like. Other than that I don't really know what to expect. I know I've been pretty zoned in on Western AK, but I am trying to remember that God needs workers everywhere and I am willing to go wherever He gives me opportunity. Please pray that God will again break my heart for what breaks His heart, and that I will unreservedly love the people I come in contact with. I'll also be driving up there alone - so that will be an adventure to take on the knees! After that I will be back and consistently in church again, and I will need to serve God here - and be broken for the people here. Going to Hooper Bay for a longer term is on hold for now. I'm finding that God has much for me to learn and do right here, so I thank Him for working according to His will, not mine.

decision

Thu, 09 Aug 2007 03:34:12 GMT

Well, it looks like I won’t be going back to Hooper Bay anytime soon. I am planning on going back to my job at the school in Glennallen for the year. Still, I will remain ready and I will look for what God wants to teach me here and now, and for what He wants me to do (hopefully I will do better with that than I did last year).

Psalm 27 has been echoing in my heart these days, it was passed to me in an encouraging note from a friend a few days ago. A title I like for it is “A Psalm of Fearless Trust in God”

Psalm 27

A Psalm of David.

1 The LORD is my light and my salvation;
         Whom shall I fear?
         The LORD is the defense of my life;
         Whom shall I dread?
    2When evildoers came upon me to devour my flesh,
         My adversaries and my enemies, they stumbled and fell.
    3Though a host encamp against me,
         My heart will not fear;
         Though war arise against me,
         In spite of this I shall be confident.
    4One thing I have asked from the LORD, that I shall seek:
         That I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life,
         To behold the beauty of the LORD
         And to meditate in His temple.
    5For in the day of trouble He will conceal me in His tabernacle;
         In the secret place of His tent He will hide me;
         He will lift me up on a rock.
    6And now my head will be lifted up above my enemies around me,
         And I will offer in His tent sacrifices with shouts of joy;
         I will sing, yes, I will sing praises to the LORD.
    7Hear, O LORD, when I cry with my voice,
         And be gracious to me and answer me.
    8When You said, "Seek My face," my heart said to You,
         "Your face, O LORD, I shall seek."
    9Do not hide Your face from me,
         Do not turn Your servant away in anger;
         You have been my help;
         Do not abandon me nor forsake me,
         O God of my salvation!
    10For my father and my mother have forsaken me,
         But the LORD will take me up.
    11Teach me Your way, O LORD,
         And lead me in a level path
         Because of my foes.
    12Do not deliver me over to the desire of my adversaries,
         For false witnesses have risen against me,
         And such as breathe out violence.
    13I would have despaired unless I had believed that I would see the goodness ofthe LORD
         In the land of the living.
    14Wait for the LORD;
         Be strong and let your heart take courage;
         Yes, wait for the LORD.

catching up

Thu, 09 Aug 2007 02:49:46 GMT

I was just about to post the latest when I realized I hadn't even written about the possibility of going back to Hooper Bay. When I first got home I was very hopeful that I would be able to go back for the winter, rather than working at Glennallen Elementary School again. In this post I will quote some of what I shared with my church two weeks ago, just to catch everyone up:

...If you followed my online up-dates you will already know that I learned a lot about discipleship on this trip; and the more I think about it, the more I realize that I was being discipled at least as much as I was discipling, if not more. One of the best things about the three weeks I spent in Hooper Bay was that I got to live with the Funks. I think that part of my ministry was to them, helping around the house, laying cement in their hangar, running to the store, hauling water, helping prepare meals or doing dishes, which, let me tell you, is a full-time job when you have no plumbing. But the benefit to me was that I was around them all the time. I saw almost everything they had to do and I saw how they did it, and since Lenna wouldn’t let me walk down the street by myself, they saw most of what I did and how I did it, so I had the opportunity to ask a lot of questions, and they were able to understand and advise me because we were around each other all the time and they understood my situation, they saw my struggles and failures. They were my mentors, and I patterned my own actions and initiative as a mentor to the teens I worked with after how they interacted with me, and how I saw them interact with others.

It’s good to have an example to follow; and as I benefited from their example, I saw more and more the need of the teens and kids for a good example to follow. I sought to be that – and this was one area that I asked you all to pray for me in; normally I’m not very outspoken or assertive (outside my family anyway), it is hard for me to be the one taking the initiative in relationships, and it is hard for me to go against the grain in a group – I like to fit in and I like to please people. So I asked for you to pray that God would make me bold and passionate for His truth – and there were several occasions in which I needed that boldness, and God was faithful to answer your prayers – so I thank you.

...These teenagers are up against so much, they’ve been through so much, and still there is so much potential and I sincerely believe so much hope for them in Christ! A couple days after I got home I read a sermon in Christianity Today by Philip Yancy. He was talking about the aftermath of the Virginia Tech massacre, and he quoted Dallas Willard, who said: “For those who love God, nothing is irredeemable.”

Those words really comforted me as I reflected on my time in Hooper Bay because I went there to help and by the time I left I felt like all I had really done was begin to realize what terrible situations I was leaving these teens in. But isn’t it a wonderful truth? Nothing that happens to us in this life - no pain, no sorrow, no mortal wound to our souls is irredeemable when we are God’s.

Now I want to move from my own experience and give a quick summary of all that I saw going on in Hooper Bay through the church. Grant Funk is the pastor of the church and Lenna teaches the Sunday school for kids, so they have all the responsibilities of a pastor along with those of youth pastor. There is also a group called Leaders for Life, that is a more focused and intentional discipleship type group, which Grant and Lenna are heading up, in this program each teen has to meet certain requirements and be accountable to a mentor (this is one of the things I got to be involved in while I was there). Grant is also starting up an airplane project this summer in which he and a group of teens will build a kit plane and then he will teach those who have worked on it how to fly. On top of all this, Samaritan’s Purse is building a new ministry building this summer, and Grant is heavily involved in that. So you can see that there is an enormous amount of activity for one couple, please pray for their strength both spiritually and physically. Also, the goal for the new building is that it will be open everyday for people, especially young people to come hang out. The best way I can describe it is that it will be kind of like a Whit’s End, without all the crazy inventions – but coffee, ice-cream, maybe a meal once or twice a week, as well as being a headquarters for the Leader’s for Life group.

That leads me to the options I am currently seeking out for my own future. With the increasing opportunities for ministry in Hooper Bay, there is an increasing need for more ministers/laborers. I would love to go back and be one of those laborers at this exciting time of transition and new beginnings. I would like to go back as early as October, when they hope to open the new building. But in order for that to happen I have to find a way to continue to make payments on my school loan, take on my medical expenses without insurance, and find housing in Hooper Bay. There are a lot of ifs, but I would be so grateful if you would pray with me in this. I’m unsure at this point because I can also see a lot of good in staying home for another year. But I don’t want to just take the safe route. I don’t want to forego the exciting life of faith God has for me. So pray that he will give me "faith to be strong!"

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

Tue, 03 Jul 2007 09:37:20 GMT

7/3/07
It seems like whenever I start to get somewhere in a particular setting; get deeper into relationship, make a break-through in a culture, get over the uncomfortable stage and start to feel like I belong - thats when I get ripped out and stuck somewhere else. Today I had to leave Hooper Bay - two days earlier than I planned, which isn't much, but it threw off all the goodbyes. Leaving early wasn't really the problem though, it was leaving at all. O, I can't say I wanted to stay there forever...I missed home, family, good coffee. But part of me wanted to stay there forever, like when I left PBU for the last time, like when I left my SMP team at the end of the summer in 2005, or any of the other number of good things that have had to come to an end over the course of my life. I guess it's because I'm an eternal being - He has set eternity in my heart, I shouldn't have to say goodbye. But, that reminds me; if I'm an eternal being, I'm not saying goodbye for eternity, just so long, God-speed, or as the eskimoes say, "see you." So, I'll stop being a puddleglum and tell you about some of what God is doing in Hooper Bay, how He used me, and where He is leading me now.

7/14/07
It has been a little over a week since I've been back home, and at first I didn't have much time to think about the trip and reflect on all that had happened, but in the past few days, I have had time or made time, or whatever you want to say. Most of what I want to share is too personal. But I can tell you about what I learned. I learned that it's true that Christianity is more caught than taught. For most of the past three weeks I have felt very dumb - speechless that is. Everywhere I went I never knew what to say or how to relate. But my hands found work to do, and I was available to listen. I prayed that God would show me what He had for me to do each day. Through the first week it was very hard to see why I had felt so strongly just a few days earlier that God really wanted me there. Now I can see that a large part of my ministry was just in my presence. The teens I connected/reconnected with weren't people I had gotten really close to on my first visit to Hooper Bay, but they did remember that I had been there before, they knew I cared enough to come back, and they knew I was there for them.

I learned that discipleship is in the small stuff, my attitude, work ethic, availability, etc. I wouldn't have gotten into the deep stuff with these teens if I hadn't spent the time making pizza or cookies with them, walking around town,
teaching how to make bracelets or learning how to make eskimo icecream and generally doing nothing with them. I had to be trustworthy in the little things before they would trust me with their thoughts of suicide, stories of how they had been abused or kicked out of the house, or of how they always ended up babysit ting their neices and nephews so thier brothers and sisters could get drunk without such an inconvenience. Through the everyday, mundane things in life I became a safe person to talk to. And though I felt far from qualified to advise these young people, I could help them discipher truth from the lies they've been fed all their lives - lies about who they are, what they are worth, and what the answer to their pain is.

Finally, on this trip to Hooper Bay I started to catch the vision I think God has for this village, and even thier whole Native people group; when I remember the faces of the teens I spent time with in Hooper Bay, I am learning to look at their potential, not just pity them because of how devastated they are. I recently read a sermon that Philip Yancy addressed to the campus a couple weeks after the shootings at Virginian Tech. He quoted Dallas Willard, whom I think puts it well: "For those who love God, nothing irredeemable can happen." It is true, and God recieves glory when He redeems hopeless people. The people of Hooper Bay have lost much on many levels, and the kids I got to know have suffered and been hurt more than I can accurately express to you. But God's word teaches us that there is nothing evil that He cannot turn for good, and it teaches us to expect Him to deal with us according to the way He has dealt with His people in the past. For this reason I have great hope for Hooper Bay and many of the other villages in Western Alaska. One day (maybe its happening already, somewhere) Yupik missionaries may travel accross the U.S. to share with a spritually depraved suburban-middleclass what's up with Jesus Christ.

That's enough for now. Amen.