Saturday, November 2, 2019

“ I go into brothels once a month...”

“ I go into brothels once a month...”

This statement out of the mouth of  a quiet, seventy year old pastor’s wife usually stumps as well interests listeners...we are attending a CRU global meeting in AZ...introducing ourselves around the table...”what would you not know about me”...each having uniquely interesting facts about themselves or what ministries they have been involved in...

What a delight to meet people from all over world whose vision for spreading the Gospel exists In so many dimensions...from the nomadic Mongolians to the digital highway ....goals of planting 5 million churches, translating the Bible into as many mother tongues as there are...working in brothels to national leaders, gears to palaces, hand held devices to meetings of thousands...all so that “none should perish” not having the Word of Hope...God is on the move no matter where...as churches are shut down in some places, many spring up to take their place...Christian organization seeing the need to work together putting aside “territorial “ ideas...all for the cause of Christ...not trying to change culture, but giving the “whosoever “ the chance to eternal salvation.

We can all play a part of this monumental movement that has been going on through the years...prayer, giving, sharing...one person at a time...there is a place for everyone...becoming aware of those next door,  across town, on the streets, in high places, in the low places, on foreign to us soil, everywhere there is life...and a soul...

Thank YOU....

For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life. For God did not send his Son into the world to condemn the world, but to save the world through him.
John 3:16-17 




Friday, November 1, 2019

Humans in church....

Humans in church....

Several years ago I had the opportunity to take several classes at the seminary level. The final one was “Christians in conflict, finding resolution”. Little did I know when I signed up that our own church body was going to split wide open...so I had a first row seat in watching the disintegration, the heart and soul hurt, the anger, the denial, the accusations, the harshness, ....as I was study books, people...my semester paper was written on splitting churches...a healing project for myself ...

As I was reading  the following article I was reminded of this trying time again...the cliques who can split a church by their exclusiveness, their judgements, their lack of love...my titles were different, “the old guard” and the “ young entrepreneurs”, but the following was the same...

Over the years there has been healing for most who lived through those times and times like them, and hopefully growth in Christ...awareness that splits can happen is huge and we must cling to our unity in Christ...bearing with, encouraging one another rather than being exclusive in our cliques....

Thank YOU that you show us the way....to unity...in love...




As a prisoner for the Lord, then, I urge you to live a life worthy of the calling you have received. 
Be completely humble and gentle; be patient, bearing with one another in love. 
Make every effort to keep the unity of the Spirit through the bond of peace. 
There is one body and one Spirit, just as you were called to one hope when you were called; one Lord, one faith, one baptism; one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all. 
But to each one of us grace has been given as Christ apportioned it. This is why it says: “When he ascended on high, he took many captives and gave gifts to his people.” (What does “he ascended” mean except that he also descended to the lower, earthly regions? 
He who descended is the very one who ascended higher than all the heavens, in order to fill the whole universe.) 
So Christ himself gave the apostles, the prophets, the evangelists, the pastors and teachers, to equip his people for works of service, so that the body of Christ may be built up until we all reach unity in the faith and in the knowledge of the Son of God and become mature, attaining to the whole measure of the fullness of Christ.
Ephesians 4:1-13

Monday, October 28, 2019

Memories...

Memories....

My devotional challenged, “memories are all we have in the end...write out some cherished ones you have with the people you love most...save them ...(“Mornings with Jesus”).

For the last few years I have written blogs about grief, my family, life, what God is teaching me...over 1500 of them according to the counter...I find that hard to believe...did I really have that much to say, when I am usually the quietest one in a group...but found this way as my way of speaking...

The blogs have laid out lessons of thanksgiving, despair, struggles, growing ...they have shared minute memories, ambushes in grief, daily lessons that God has shown me through various means and reminders...plus so very much more...

Some blogs have led to  published book on my journey through grief...which many have found comforting...and which I am so blessed in being a tool in others’ healing and life...it moves me to tears that God has used me as a tool in helping others...vulnerability and opening up is hard...obedience is hard...

And now with both parents gone, husband gone as well, no siblings, children grown or hitting midlife, oldest grandchildren starting college, young grandchildren who have never met their grandfather there are memories which only I have...Christmases long ago, growing up, young marriage, young parents, young children...memories which only I possess...precious precious ones...first smiles, giggles, first tooth, first steps...those firsts...

Those lessons which we learned...those promises we made...those things we experienced ...I thank God for each one, written or unwritten...
I think of the verse where John says ...

Jesus did many other things as well. If every one of them were written down, I suppose that even the whole world would not have room for the books that would be written.
John 21:25 

We each have a written story which is not as long as Jesus’, it is long as well...some regretful, some  joyous, some just everyday living...it is ours...the paths we have taken, the trials we have faced, the rejoicing, the tears...

Thank YOU for your loving hand, heart in our lives... 

I will give thanks to you, Lord, with all my heart; I will tell of all your wonderful deeds. I will be glad and rejoice in you; I will sing the praises of your name, O Most High.
Psalm 9:1-2 

And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him.
Colossians 3:17 


Thursday, October 24, 2019

Hold mail...

Hold mail....

So, I am trying over and over to fill out the “hold mail” section in the USPS website...I have done it many, many times in the past with total success...no times without success...

This time, though, it automatically changes my end date and puts it in the start date with no way to return and change back to correct the date...so I try my iPad, my iPhone several times...no help...program is stuck...so,then I try to add a note under additional information, won’t let me add that because the dates are wrong, which won’t correct...😞...little me and big government or cyber space ( I finally was able to do it, after I did my Bible lesson)...why now, why me...

Okay, then I read my daily lesson, which I should have done In The first...a continuation of Job...ahh...

I realize my life has had its losses, heartaches, irritants, questions and seemingly no answers at times...I have wondered the same as he, “why”...Or am I as valuable as Job that Satan would even bother with me...and my life...
Later realizing that I do have value in the “whosoever “ of John 3:16...

But, back to Job...especially in Chapter 31:1-40, the “if’s” he raises in his pride...in my pride...in his questioning...in my questioning...he wanted answers...I wanted answers...

Then, Job 38:1-41...God answered...
My mind’s picture is a tiny person speaking, listening to the beauty of the universe, God...
“Who is this that obscures my plans with words without knowledge? Brace yourself like a man; I will question you, and you shall answer me. “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation? 
Tell me, if you understand. Who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know! 
Who stretched a measuring line across it? On what were its footings set, or who laid its cornerstone — while the morning stars sang together and all the angels shouted for joy? 
“Who shut up the sea behind doors when it burst forth from the womb, when I made the clouds its garment and wrapped it in thick darkness, when I fixed limits for it and set its doors and bars in place, when I said, ‘This far you may come and no farther; here is where your proud waves halt’?
Job 38:2-11
And on through verse 41...the almighty, all present...the all...

I am brought to tears that God cares, answers...speaks not only in bigness, but in my heart a quiet voice of love and care...He knows the beginnings, the way...the path...

My picture of the tiny person trying to communicate with big government about a computer glitch...holds nothing to the picture of me talking, asking God...listening, returning...to that voice of comfort, compassion...He Cares...bottom line...

Thank YOU...

Tuesday, October 22, 2019

The power of a song....

The power of a song...


This song will make you cry...guaranteed....especially for those who have lost someone in their lives...listen to the words...they are moving, healing...intro perspective...

We believers in eternal life gifted by God through faith in the Son...know that eternity awaits as we travel this short journey here on this earth...but losing someone, family, friends breaks our hearts even though we know their end here...their beginnings in heaven...

We still feel those loved ones at moments that are a surprise...an ambush...or just quiet or noisy times...times of huge decisions...or little heartfelt pieces of time...we love them even though they are not present...we may even get mad at them for not being there to share...or smile when we know they would miss sometime of value...

I think that when I watch our grandchildren who miss their grandfather or maybe never even know him...or events that I know he would relish, decisions I wish he were in on...friends whom would love to speak to him...

Or my parents or grandparents whom have all passed on...things with whom to share or see...I find myself thinking...”oh____ would love this”...wanting to share a special moment, place or thought...but, they aren’t here to do it...so I tell my Father instead...if he relays the message, I don’t know...

The psalm writers wrote so many songs...I find myself drawn to them in times of despair, defeat, joy...their power speaks to my soul...their praise lifts my heart...

Thank YOU....

A person finds joy in giving an apt reply — and how good is a timely word!
Proverbs 15:23 


Praise the Lord. 
Praise God in his sanctuary; praise him in his mighty heavens. 
Praise him for his acts of power; 
praise him for his surpassing greatness. Praise him with the sounding of the trumpet, 
praise him with the harp and lyre, 
praise him with timbrel and dancing, praise him with the strings and pipe, 
praise him with the clash of cymbals, praise him with resounding cymbals. 
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord. Praise the Lord .
Psalm 150:1-6

Wednesday, October 16, 2019

Widows...loss...

Widows...loss...


This message was very good...I wanted to share it...


Sing to God, sing in praise of his name, extol him who rides on the clouds; rejoice before him—his name is the Lord . A father to the fatherless, a defender of widows, is God in his holy dwelling.
Psalm 68:4-5


The Lord watches over the foreigner and sustains the fatherless and the widow, but he frustrates the ways of the wicked...psalm 146:9

Thank YOU....

“What Do Widows in the Bible Teach Us about Loss?
Dr. Julie Barrier 

My best friend Abby was widowed at 44. Her husband John passed away from sleep apnea. He was healthy. No warning. Four little faces greeted Mom at the breakfast table. They had no idea their Daddy was gone. Ten years later, Abby cautiously remarried.
Two years after she tied the knot, Abby’s second husband died following a gruesome battle with cancer. Abby loved and lost. Devastating!
Over 220,000 Americans died in World War II. Men and women who sent their loved ones into battle kissed their spouses goodbye never knowing if that goodbye would be their last.
According to wiserwomen.org, 50% of women will lose their spouses by age 65.
My Mom was happily married to my Dad for 63 years. She told me her deepest hurt was going to sleep at night in an empty bed. My mother-in-law lost her first husband in World War II. My husband Roger never knew of his Mom’s first marriage until long after his mother’s death. Helen never grieved openly, and because she hid her pain, she was fearful and angry most of her life.
How will you face the empty bed? The empty pew?
Many women tell me that losing a mate is like losing a limb. They have to redefine who they are and how they relate to others. Couple friendships may be awkward. Income may be reduced. It's a torturous, treacherous journey. Only by the grace of God can one survive it.

The Bible is filled with stories of widows. We can learn much from them.
Ruth and Naomi demonstrated two different ways of dealing with grief. Naomi cried, “Don’t call me Naomi (which means pleasant)” she told them. “Call me Mara (bitter) because the Almighty has made my life very bitter.” (Ruth 1:20)
Ruth, also heartbroken, showed incredible love and loyalty to her mother-in-law:
“Don’t urge me to leave you or to turn back from you. Where you go I will go, and where you stay I will stay. Your people will be my people and your God my God. Where you die I will die, and there I will be buried. May the Lord deal with me, be it ever so severely, if even death separates you and me.” (Ruth 1:16-17)
Ruth taught us two invaluable lessons about grief:
From Ruth, we learn to not grieve alone, and to face the future with faith.
Too often we pull away from comforters because we are afraid to show our weakness. Too often we turn away from God because we are angry with Him for taking away the love of our life.
Naomi wallowed in self-pity.
Ruth clung to her dear mother-in-law. She forsook the worship of Chemosh, the Semitic god she feared, for a life-long commitment to Yahweh, the God she had yet to know. The Moabite widow became a beloved wife, mother and the great-grandmother of Jesus.
Joppa’s widow Dorcas blessed others in her sorrow.
Instead of allowing her overwhelming loss to engulf her in self-pity, Dorcas used her solitary moments to minister to the poor:
“In Joppa there was a disciple named Tabitha (in Greek her name is Dorcas); she was always doing good and helping the poor...
When he (Peter) arrived, he was taken upstairs to the room. All the widows stood around him, crying and showing him the robes and other clothing that Dorcas had made while she was still with them.
Peter sent them all out of the room; then he got down on his knees and prayed. Turning toward the dead woman, he said, “Tabitha, get up.” She opened her eyes, and seeing Peter she sat up. He took her by the hand and helped her to her feet. Then he called for the believers, especially the widows, and presented her to them alive.” (Acts 9:36-41)
Dorcas cultivated a community of widows, a safe place for women to share their pain and an outlet to use their gifts to help others.
God not only blessed Dorcas for her generosity and faithfulness, He raised her from the dead!

Anna continued to worship God through her loss.
The prophetess Anna is only mentioned in two short verses of the New Testament, but her story gives us the greatest inspiration in the loss of a spouse:
“There was also a prophet, Anna, the daughter of Penuel, of the tribe of Asher. She was very old; she had lived with her husband seven years after her marriage, and then was a widow until she was eighty-four. She never left the temple but worshiped night and day, fasting and praying. Coming up to them at that very moment, she gave thanks to God and spoke about the child to all who were looking forward to the redemption of Jerusalem.” (Luke 2:36-38)
Anna, alone and probably destitute, lived her life worshipping God. She drenched the temple floor with her tears. How unfair to lose her family at such a young age! But Anna prayed and praised her entire life.
Her unfailing devotion to God was rewarded. Anna saw the Messiah and joyfully foretold His ministry and coming kingdom.
Anna probably lived 65 years without a husband. I’m sure there were mornings when she didn’t even want to get out of bed. But she kept coming back to God, giving Him glory day after day.
Christ created the church as a place of comfort, safety and service. Only in God’s presence do we find God’s healing and rest.
Ruth, Dorcas and Anna teach us that tragedy and loss does not have to define us.

Widows have the unique opportunity to experience God’s sweetest favor, (Psalm 68:5) protection, and blessing (Psalm 146:9)

“You have turned my mourning into joyful dancing. You have taken away my clothes of mourning and clothed me with joy!” (Psalm 38:11)

Dr. Julie Barrier, along with her pastor-husband, Dr. Roger Barrier, have taught conferences on marriage and ministry in 35 countries. The Barriers are founders and directors of Preach It, Teach It providing free resources in 10 languages to 5 million visitors in 229 countries. The Barriers pastored 35 years at Casas Church in Arizona, Julie has served as a worship minister, concert artist and adjunct professor at Golden Gate Baptist Theological Seminary. She has authored or composed of over 500 published works.
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Monday, October 14, 2019

they refused to repent...

they refused to repent...

They were seared by the intense heat and they cursed the name of God, who had control over these plagues, but they refused to repent and glorify him. 
and cursed the God of heaven because of their pains and their sores, but they refused to repent of what they had done. 
From the sky huge hailstones, each weighing about a hundred pounds, fell on people. And they cursed God on account of the plague of hail, because the plague was so terrible.
Revelation 16:9,11,21

What a downer...those four words, “they refused to repent”...my heart cries for those I have known or know who feel that way...

This is what the Sovereign  Lord, the Holy One of Israel, says: “In repentance and rest is your salvation, in quietness and trust is your strength, but you would have none of it. 
Yet the Lord longs to be gracious to you; therefore he will rise up to show you compassion. For the Lord is a God of justice. Blessed are all who wait for him!
Isaiah 30:15,18 

How I long that those who refuse would turn from their self-centered or selfish ways to that quietness and trust in God for their salvation...repenting instead of refusing...please, Lord, pour out your compassion, kindness to bring more to You...thank YOU...


7 I tell you that in the same way there will be more rejoicing in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous persons who do not need to repent.
Luke 15:7 

Repent, then, and turn to God, so that your sins may be wiped out, that times of refreshing may come from the Lord,
Acts 3:19

Or do you show contempt for the riches of his kindness, forbearance and patience, not realizing that God’s kindness is intended to lead you to repentance?
Romans 2:4

Godly sorrow brings repentance that leads to salvation and leaves no regret, but worldly sorrow brings death.
2 Corinthians 7:10

The Lord is not slow in keeping his promise, as some understand slowness. Instead he is patient with you, not wanting anyone to perish, but everyone to come to repentance.
2 Peter 3:9 

19 Those whom I love I rebuke and discipline. So be earnest and repent. 20 Here I am! I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in and eat with that person, and they with me.
Revelation 3:19-20