Pastor Pete joined his Dad and Apostle Reginald Holiday from Greensboro for a ministry trip to New York City for a three-day Master Builders conference. Master Builders
is a fellowship of five-fold ministers, whose purpose is to serve and strengthen local churches around the world. We arrived Friday afternoon at La Guardia, where Pastor Wilson Caimares, a forty-year New York City resident, picked us up. He drove us back to Queens to drop off our luggage at the church building, pictured on the left, which is located on Roosevelt Ave. in Corona, NY. An elevated train line runs along the street, providing the 24/7 rumble of the in and outbound trains every few minutes, which becomes part of the background noise of the city.
Flushing Meadows Corona Park is adjacent, where we took a short walk. We saw the
outside of the Queens Museum, Citi Stadium, where the Mets play, and the Billie Jean King USTA Tennis Center, the home of the US Open Tournament. Needing some exercise after being cooped up on the plane, the four of us lifted the globe that marked the site of a previous Worlds Fair. It really wasn’t as heavy as it looks. The fountains provide a fantastic area in which the kids can romp in the warmer months.
We were treated to a nice mid-afternoon meal at the Olive Garden. The decision was made to stay at the church building rather than drive all the way out to Wilson’s Long Island home, since, when the traffic is bad, it can be an hour drive each way. Also, Wilson had to make sure his guest Charles, from Ghana, was safely delivered to the train station for a trip to the midwest for college.
Papa Pete Preaching. Pastor Caimares Translating.
The evening meeting cranked up with some worship. Pretty much everything is in Spanish, so the work I have been doing brushing up on my language skills using Rosetta Stone paid off. However, until I immerse myself for a while in the language, I will never really learn it. The music had a decidedly Hispanic flavor, which I like.
Dad preached the first message of our conference, the theme being “Walking by Faith.” Pastor
Apostle Reginald Holiday
Wilson translated for him. Dad has been working with this church for twenty years. He used to drive up from Greensboro, but now, being ninety, prefers to fly. The people love him and rightly so. After the meeting we went to the basement for a taco supper. The church shares a meal after every service, usually cooked by a church member who is chef – Mexican style. After the meeting, we made the drive to Wilson’s home. He and his wife graciously hosted the three of us, along with his daughter, son-in-law, and three beautiful grandchildren.
Pastor Pete III Preaching with Victor Translating
The next morning we arose to some great coffee, the “black anointing,” as Wilson calls it. Later
in the morning we were treated to a wonderful breakfast of eggs, cheese, and bagels. The conference cranked up at Noon. After another time of worship, Apostle Holiday shared a message on faith in his usual rousing style. It was an inspiring message powerfully preached. Once again, Pastor Caimares translated. Following a short break, Pastor Pete III, yours truly, shared on how to escape the downward pull of unbelief and hopelessness. One of the elders named Victor did the translating this time. He did a great job. The photo on the left is a little blurry because the anointing was so
Jones Beach
strong. Afterward we concluded with another fabulous mid-afternoon meal in the basement.
The original plan was for all of us to take in a Mets-Braves game that evening, but that did not happen due to circumstances beyond our control. Instead we took a relaxing and refreshing walk on the boardwalk at Jones Beach, Long Island. What a place! It was cool and breezy when we went, around 8 pm, but still lots of people were there. The parking lots are about equivalent to the Greensboro Coliseum’s. We then returned to Wilson’s home for homemade tostadas (fried plantains) and to bed.
Papa Pete, Pastor Jose Luis Aleman, and Pastor Pete III
Sunday morning we drove to the Bronx to minister at Iglesia Cristiana del Nuevo Pacto (New Covenant Christian Church), pastored by Jose Luis Aleman. It was a beautiful drive past the Botanical Gardens and the Bronx Zoo. While crossing Throgs Neck Bridge, we gained a beautiful view of Manhattan. I fell in love with the people at the Bronx Church. The worship was sweet. I have not had an emotional response to a church like that since being in Poland. They are very special to the Lord. I shared a message on The Gospel in Three Words: Jesus is Lord , with Pastor Wilson translating for me.
Lunch in the Basement
We then drove back to Queens where Reggie preached another dynamic message on faith in Pastor Wilson’s church. He hit a home run for sure. At least four people came forward after his altar call to receive the Lord, a breakthrough victory! Following this we gathered in the basement for another fabulous meal of chicken, rice, salad, and a birthday cake celebrating Dad’s 90 trips around the sun.
From there Wilson drove us back to La Guardia for the return flight. It was a great trip. I fell in love with the people of those two churches and hope to return to see them and more of the city. Hasta luego. Vaya con Dios.