13/10/2016
We've rolled out this exciting initiative called 'Story Telling" a few months ago, collecting amazing stories from Champions on why they love to give their time and talents serving!
*Please click "LIKE" if you enjoy reading these stories, so that we can also encourage the story teller:)
I am very excited to introduce our first story is from our Volunteer Services Coordinator, Georg He. Georg has been with The Vine for almost 10 years already. Hope you enjoy his story :)
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November 2006 I came to Hong Kong again, after God spoke to me “Go to HK”.
I had no idea what this adventure brought me into. I was attending a Worship-Event by Hillsong and met there Ps. John Snelgrove and his wife Sandra, who were inviting me to their church: The Vine Church in Central.
Visiting a church for the very first time, especially in a foreign city might be a bit scary or not easy. Intimidating in a way. Especially if you are not very much an outgoing and a more introvert type of person.
So I showed up – on the last minute – at the elevators on the ground-floor.
Someone (I still know his name: Vinny Rowse Vincent James Rowse) in a black T-Shirt greeted me, asked me if I have come there for the first time, which I confirmed.
“Let me show you to the church then” he said and brought me up, encouraged me to stay back after the service at the info-point, because some people would gather there for a coffee.
He then brought me, as the back doors closed, to the last available seat, which was in the front row, beside the guest-speaker at that Sunday: Robert Glover.
While I was entering and enjoying the worship, I felt so much welcomed. I came as a foreigner, but these guys in black,
who were called Champions made me feel loved and accepted. It was like I have come into a new family. I felt totally at home.
Sure after the service, they gathered me with two other visitors and we all went for a coffee, paid by the church, and had a great fellowship-time.
These guys and girls in black were real Champions in welcoming the congregation and forming an atmosphere of being God’s family.
Over the time the colors changed from black to red and then to the one we have now. I am feeling blessed and privileged to be able in stepping into the footsteps of those, who gave me such a warm welcome on this November 26th, almost 10 years ago.