Monday, April 18, 2011

A Carrot, An Egg, and A Cup Of Coffee

A carrot, an egg, and a cup of coffee...You will never look at a cup
of coffee the same way again.

A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things
were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and
wanted to give up, She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as
one problem was solved, a new one arose.

Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and
placed each on a high
fire. Soon the pots came to boil. In the first she placed carrots, in the
second she placed eggs,
and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil;
without saying a word.

In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots
out and placed them
in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she
ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl. Turning to her daughter, she
asked, ' Tell me what you see.'

'Carrots, eggs, and coffee,' she replied.

Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and
noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg
and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard boiled egg.

Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter
smiled as she tasted its rich aroma. The daughter then asked, 'What does it
mean, mother?'

Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same
adversity: boiling water.
Each reacted differently. The carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting.
However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became
weak. The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its
liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside
became hardened. The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they
were in the boiling water, they had changed the water.

'Which are you?' she asked her daughter. 'When adversity knocks on your
door, how do you respond? Do get soft and weak like the carrot? Do you stay hard on the outside, yet grow a tough bitter heart on the inside? Or are you the coffee, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you?

When the hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest do you elevate
yourself to another level? How do you handle adversity? Are you a carrot, an
egg or a coffee bean?

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Would St. Patrick like the association with green beer, and leprechans?

St. Patrick might be a little disconcerted today with all the hoopla associated with him ... parades, celebrations and the wearing of the green. He probably would not understand. At the age of 16, he was captured by Irish raiders and taken to Ireland as a slave. He escaped and returned to his home country of Britain where he quickly joined the Catholic Church and studied to become a priest. You will know the truth, and the truth will set you free. John 8:32 Years later Patrick returned to Ireland bringing Christ to that polytheistic nation. Using the shamrock to explain the Christian doctrine of the Trinity, he spent nearly 30 years teaching the truth of Jesus as Savior to the Irish people. Through the Holy Spirit, God's Word penetrated the darkness to help the Irish discover the truth that comes when you encounter and yield to the One who is living truth. Free from the bondage of sin, the believers became children in the family of God. So today if you choose to "sport" the green, remember its beginnings. Darkness yields to light when the unbeliever becomes free from sin as a believer in Christ. Intercede for America that the need for God's truth would become evident to those who lead.

Saturday, March 05, 2011

Did you know Libya's origins go back to Christianity???

The beginnings of the Church in Libya go back to the origins of Christianity itself. One recalls Simon of Cyrene who helped Christ carry the cross (Mk 15, 21). On the day of Pentecost, there were in Jerusalem, some devout men coming from Libya, belonging to Cyrene (Ac 2,10). After the persecution of Jerusalem, it was some citizens from Cyprus and Cyrene who carried the Good News of Jesus to the Greeks (Ac 11,20). According to the tradition of the Coptic Church in Egypt, St. Mark would be originally from Cyrene. Some historians hold that in the year 40 AD, Mark was back in Cyrene where he converted many Jews and Greeks. Later around the year 60, he went to Alexandria where he founded several Christian communities.

Martyrs
There are lists of those from Cyrene who were Martyrs for their faith. In the Roman Martyrology we find the name of Theodorus, bishop of Cyrene who was martyred in 302 AD; another Theordorus together with the deacon Irenaeus and the Lectors Serapius and Ammonius, suffered martyrdom on 26th March 319 AD. One of the most famous martyrs of the persecution of Diocletian, was St. Cyrilla, a noble girl from Cyrene.

The Church in Cyrene
The Church in Cyrene unfortunately became very famous because of the heretic Arius who came from Tolemaidis. Arius was still a deacon when in 317 BC. he started to preach his heresy in Alexandria of Egypt. At the Council of Nicea (325 BC.) which defined the Divinity of Christ, three faithful followers of Arius, bishops Secundus of Tolemaidis, Theonas of Derna and Eusebius of Nicomedia, refused their allegiance to its decisions.

Conquest of Islam
The rapid conquests of the arab-muslims, between the 7th and 12th centuries, gradually obliterated christianity from North Africa.

Those who continued to follow Christ
Christianity never stopped existing in the North Africa though. In the beginning of the 12th - 13th century the Christians were no longer natives but foreigners, mainly merchants from Pisa and Genoa and Maltese. Christianity became therefore of foreigners to which the Church provided assistance through the missions. During the 13th century, the Republics of Genova and Venice had managed to re-establish commercial relations between old Africa and Europe and much to the credit of ST. FRANCIS of ASSISI, which brought more opportunity for Libyans to hear about Christ. But in 1219 while St Francis departed to Egypt, his followers in 1224-25 went to Morocco where they were martyred.

There have been so many who have died for their faith there throughout the years.

Pray for the Libyan Believers that they will be protected, yet brave enough to be Christ to their lost countrymen. Pray also that the Libyan who don't know Christ will seek out the history of their country and find what will bring them true life, beyond the desperate life so many of them have lived for so long at the hands of darkness.... His name is Jesus...

Thursday, March 03, 2011

A Day in the courtroom of a pro-Marriage citizen in the face of angry activists

Even though I was outnumbered by the hundreds of homosexuals bussed in by anti-marriage activists, I found strength with fellow prayerful Americans.


"What an education this was for me... Marion and I arrived about 10:30AM.

The hearing room was already filling up (the hearing was to start at 1:00).

We soon found ourselves in the middle of the homosexual lobby -- literally surrounded for the next 9 1/2 hours.

I didn't get up to testify until 8:00PM. In the meantime I had to leave the room every hour or so just to walk and pray because I was so overwhelmed. It was positively grueling -- physically, mentally, spiritually, emotionally. While in my seat, we were praying in the spirit most of the time.

I was shocked to see the power and organization of the homosexual lobbyists. What a well choreographed display -- a well oiled machine. I kept thinking -- where is the Church in this??

There were many there speaking for the opposition to same sex marriage, but compared to the enemy, their testimonies were weak and disorganized. The homosexuals played the "equality" "right to love and marry" and "civil right" cards over and over again. They emphasized their "true" love against our "hate" and "homophobia" continually...

My heart was broken for the young people (as most of them were) as they kept filing in and filling the chairs all around us the entire day (others would leave so new ones could come in). For them it was the atmosphere of a family reunion. Most of the opposition could not be in the hearing room (there were other rooms set up with screens) because the seats were taken and held all day by the homosexual lobbyists.

What disturbed me the most were the "straight" people -- especially the clergy -- who stood in support of the bill. Over and over they blasphemed God and interpreted the Bible to support their cause, citing the love of Jesus for everyone as their support, while calling our refusal to recognize gay marriage as hate.

Of course, the issue is not love at all, it is the redefining of marriage. One "Reverend" actually said that the Bible isn't relevant to the issue because we are not living in a theocracy but a democracy! He didn't have any of his facts right! We live in a republic! - or at least we are supposed to be.

I fear and grieve for their souls. In fact I was grieving all day... for the lost, the captured, the deceived, the dragging of the name of Jesus and the Word of God through the mud...

By the time I got up to speak, everyone was tired (though I must commend the Judiciary Committee for their attention and respect to everyone all day). So they were cutting everyone short. I was not able to deliver my whole message -- even though I shortened it considerably at home to fit into the time slot. Three minutes goes very fast. Marion said it went well. But I left feeling exhausted, defeated, and disappointed.

BUT you prayed (THANK YOU!) and I obeyed. So I trust that God did something."

Loving Blessings,

Barbara


"What an education this was for me... Marion and I arrived about 10:30AM.

The hearing room was already filling up (the hearing was to start at 1:00).

We soon found ourselves in the middle of the homosexual lobby -- literally surrounded for the next 9 1/2 hours.

I didn't get up to testify until 8:00PM. In the meantime I had to leave the room every hour or so just to walk and pray because I was so overwhelmed. It was positively grueling -- physically, mentally, spiritually, emotionally. While in my seat, we were praying in the spirit most of the time.

I was shocked to see the power and organization of the homosexual lobbyists. What a well choreographed display -- a well oiled machine. I kept thinking -- where is the Church in this??

There were many there speaking for the opposition to same sex marriage, but compared to the enemy, their testimonies were weak and disorganized. The homosexuals played the "equality" "right to love and marry" and "civil right" cards over and over again. They emphasized their "true" love against our "hate" and "homophobia" continually...

My heart was broken for the young people (as most of them were) as they kept filing in and filling the chairs all around us the entire day (others would leave so new ones could come in). For them it was the atmosphere of a family reunion. Most of the opposition could not be in the hearing room (there were other rooms set up with screens) because the seats were taken and held all day by the homosexual lobbyists.

What disturbed me the most were the "straight" people -- especially the clergy -- who stood in support of the bill. Over and over they blasphemed God and interpreted the Bible to support their cause, citing the love of Jesus for everyone as their support, while calling our refusal to recognize gay marriage as hate.

Of course, the issue is not love at all, it is the redefining of marriage. One "Reverend" actually said that the Bible isn't relevant to the issue because we are not living in a theocracy but a democracy! He didn't have any of his facts right! We live in a republic! - or at least we are supposed to be.

I fear and grieve for their souls. In fact I was grieving all day... for the lost, the captured, the deceived, the dragging of the name of Jesus and the Word of God through the mud...

By the time I got up to speak, everyone was tired (though I must commend the Judiciary Committee for their attention and respect to everyone all day). So they were cutting everyone short. I was not able to deliver my whole message -- even though I shortened it considerably at home to fit into the time slot. Three minutes goes very fast. Marion said it went well. But I left feeling exhausted, defeated, and disappointed.

BUT you prayed (THANK YOU!) and I obeyed. So I trust that God did something."

Loving Blessings,

Barbara

Have you ever considered that Muslims are victims of Satan's hatred?

Have you ever considered that not only Christians but Muslims are victims of Stan's hatred. If you have ever studied Islam and the history, or spoken to someone who has reaped the negative aspects of the Islamic religion... You will see that Muslims are victims of a perverted social order Mohammed implemented with his actions, that destroys families and society. In an article written by Tom White, director of Voice of the Martyrs called "The Orphans of This World and the Next", he talks about learning that although orphanages in Egypt are full, it is illegal to adopt children. Only four of 47 Islamic countries -Tunisia, Indonesia, Iran and Azerbaijan- allow adoption.

"In the Quran, Chapter 33, verses 4, 37, and 40, Mohammed describes how he confiscated his adopted son's wife in the name of Allah. To simplify this arrangement, Mohammed established that the children of his adopted son could never become his own. Mohammed's example of denying orphans a family to expedite his lust has become a curse that has been handed down for 1,400 years. Today, an orphan may be sponsored by a new "parent" but the orphan may never receive the sponsor's name or property. And the child can be reclaimed by the state or by relatives at any time. Mohammed's attack on the family structure is further advanced in the Quran, Chapter 33, verse 50, where he gives lustful permission for sex with other relatives." (Tom White, Voice of the Martyrs, p.2).

We don't seem to hear about that from most Muslims, or Islam supporters/propagators because they either agree with it (but realize society won't accept it), don't know their true religion or read the Quran, or are sympathetic to Islam, b/c they are ignorant and speak without the facts.

"This same destructive principle applies to the adoption of Muslims into the kingdom of Jesus Christ (Muslim converts to Christianty are called MBB's or Muslim Background Believers). MMB's are the most hated of all citizens in Muslim countries" (at least by the very devout). Their spiritual adoption into the Christian family is forbidden in most Muslim countries.

Many female MBB's are beaten by their own relatives, threatened to be killed, and raped and beaten by police. One pastor was killed who dared to marry Muslims who converted to Christianity. Many Christians everyday in Muslim countries, especially Muslim converts, are disowned by their families, beaten, put in prison, raped, tortured, or just disappear. Satan tries to destroy any path leading to Christian love and harmony.... thus both kinds of adoption, physical and spiritual, are opposed.

But... a Muslim who becomes a Christian Believer knows that he or she may be rejected by their earthly family, has know they have been grafted into an eternal family where there is "neither Jew nor Greek", and if you have ever met a Muslim convert to Christianity you will hear an amazing testimony of going from the evils of darkness into the light, and any persecution they may experience or suffer is worth leaving that darkness and finding an amazing light, love, and acceptance into a new family.

Pray that God's word would spread like wildfire during these dark times in the Muslim world. Pray that "Muslims", many who are only Muslim in name, would find the light that leads to true life. Pray God would protect them or uphold them to be a witness in their persecutions... and that we as Believers would see Muslims as orphans needing a Savior to save them from the horrible darkness of Islam.

Tuesday, March 09, 2010

A New, not necessarily better, Me :-)

Wow, it's been a long time since I've blogged... I guess facebook has become the new craze. A little chat here and there with random friends... it really suits a mom of 5 that doesn't have alot of time to sit and write.... but I have to admit I've missed my bogging friends. I've missed sharing my life with others in this way... things that are deeper than the casual chat. I've struggled, I've had victories, I've been confused in life, I've hurt... and you can't really (or you shouldn't really) share all those types of things on fb. So hopefully I'm back... and in some ways I'm a different person.

I have 5 kids, my kids are older, I love the joys of parenthood, I struggle with always feeling out of control, I am consumed by politics (and I probably shouldn't be... except that I care about what is going on in my country). I want to control my world, and now I am at the edge of it, usually in clutter and disarray. I struggle with anger which I think has to do with feeling out of control. My husband and I struggle with not sure why God closed the door to church planting overseas (for now) and finding our place here in the states... here in Raleigh/Youngsville. I struggle with alot now days, and probably feel guilty for that, b/c we are suppose to lay all our burdens at the feet of Jesus...

Father, help me... I think you often bring us to the end of ourselves so that we can finally let go and put you in the control of our life. As I sit here, I realize all the kids seem to be sleeping in this morning... Thank you for that. I have missed sitting with you in a silent house; meeting with you in the quietness of the morning laying all my burdens and requests and thankfulness before you waiting in expectation as to what you may do.

Father help me to see you today. Help me to not take one step out of your will today. Give me patience and self-control with my children. Help me to forgive and bless those who have hurt me, and look to how I can bless others. Give Ken and I a vision for our future. We still would love to go to the people of France/Europe to share you with them... but don't see how that could happen. Open the door, Father, or change our hearts.

Give my children a heart for you today. If they have not accepted you as their personal Lord and Savior (b/c they talk about it, but sometimes you just don't know for sure) I pray that they would... Then I pray that you would teach them kindness, gentleness, patience, humbleness... and you would grow those things in me so I can be a walking example and role model for them. I want them to see You in me which I'm not sure they see a lot of. Break me to be the woman you created me to be... Your will is all I want.

Thank you now for hearing my prayer... it feels like it's been a long time... and I feel restored and renewed just by spending this short time this morning. I do have one more request that may be a little carnal, but is a serious request though. Would you help me to get and keep my house clean and uncluttered? I did not grow up in clutter, and I cannot even think straight or stay on track during the day, and I get so angry at the kids... I need your help... I don't know what or how to do it. Please take control in this area and help me, show me, teach me. Thank you for listening to me... you have waited a long time for me to come back... I have missed you... now I ask that you just keep me here...

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Anonymous - offtopic

To the anonymous person who put such a kind comment on one of my posts... Thank you so much. I have not blogged for a while because... well... I have 5 kids, one being an 8 month old... not sure where my heart was the past year... but my mind has been full lately....

the future
Baltimore
ministry
the lost
a place to call home... not that the Raleigh area is not home... it always will be. My family is here... but my husband and I have never found a church where we felt "at home." We have been at some great churches where we have some great friends and were involved in some great ministries, but as two seminary grads, that was just not what God had called us to. I guess we have never used the gifts God had really given us for church planting.... but... there is hope on the horizon. We can see it and feel it and love it... it is called Baltimore... Streetlite to be exact. We love the people. We love the pastor and his wife. We love the area (I did inner-city ministry there when I was single just a couple of years out of college). Our hearts are already there... We are just waiting...

There's also a little hesitation to now uprooting 5 kids to go live in a more different place than I have ever been as a mom.... but I want this so bad for my husband. He glows when he gets to use his gifts to help this pastor regroup and brainstorm and create a place where lost people want to come. I want this so badly for him.

"Father we believe You have brought us to this place... to this church... to Brian and Carol... and I know your timing is perfect... so I will just trust you...

Wednesday, June 03, 2009

It's A New Day

I think it's about time I put up a new post. It's been about 6 months, a new baby, and a new direction in our lives, so I guess I will start sharing with all my friends who have been so sweet to email me and ask me what's going on.

Well, February 20, 2009, we had our 5th child, and I will say all the way up until he was physically out of my body I was stressed about having another child to take care of. I am not very organized, I like to fly by the seat of my pants, I was single until I was 30... and now 10 years later I have 5 kids. How did that happen!! Okay I know how that happens, but there is still a little bit of singleness in me that loves the quiet, wants to go on long runs and coach high school kids and tell them about a Savior who loves them, wants to go on mission trips and use my running as a tool to reach athletes and anyone else that will listen, isn't prepared to be challenged every moment of every day with discipline and the training of children. So needless to say I didn't understand why God would give someone like me so many kids to manage. I'm just not a very good mothering type.

But I will say, the second I saw my son (who we named Nathaniel Chase) my first thought was, "he's so cute", and I knew everything was going to be okay... except for of course everything I told you in the last paragraph. Chase is the sweetest baby, laid back and content to take everything in in stride. His brothers and sister absolutely love him, and there has not been one ounce of jealousy from any of them. I am truly blessed... overwhelmed, but blessed.

So on to this next phase in our lives. Well, God has closed the door with the International Mission Board with the Southern Baptists, and we are totally clueless as to what God wants of us and why He has taken us down this road. We still have a heart for church planting; we still have a heart for Europe; we have no idea why He has given us this passion; or why He has closed this door 3 times... but we are at peace. More peace than we have had in a long time. I can say we never had complete peace with the IMB, but were willing to walk down that road.

I say we now have peace because our future is truly in God's hands. We have no idea what tomorrow brings... but He does. We cannot tell anybody even what we think God is doing or might do, but it doesn't matter. We are pushing into Him and experiencing peace and love like we have never know. We know God will use this and is already using this greatly for Ken to minister to others in similar situations. So I will share more later, and you can call or email if you want more detail... but for now pray for us and the millions of others who have lost their jobs and homes and retirement and have no idea what tomorrow brings.

My sweet husband has also began blogging again and has a very honest openness about his /our struggles. If you've ever had a dream fall apart or seem like it will never happen, go read his blog.

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year !!

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all my friends. Yes I am still alive, and life is good. I'm not sure why I haven't been blogging lately... but God has taken this past year and has been doing a new thing in me. He has taken away all my desires for my "vices" and given me Himself. He is transforming me as a mom and wife... and it is a very quiet and still place, yet gut wrenching sometimes... and I don't think it is over yet. I truly desire to be a woman that my kids rise up and call "Blessed"... and I KNOW they are not there yet. :-)

So I will continue to be still and discover who this God is that I have followed and served my whole life, yet don't really feel that I know.

On a more real note... in a couple of months I will be runnermom5 (of course I guess I already am the mother of 5 kids, one just still in the womb)... I don't think that has really sunken in yet, except for the fact that I am ready for this pregnancy to be over!!! No I do not have difficult pregnancies... in fact they are really very easy and simple compared to most people and my labor lasts about an hour. I don't even get that big... it's just another part of my selfishness God is trying to rid me of. I like being Gina the runner in my own skin... and I don't get to get out in the fresh air and find quiet sanity in my favorite hobby. I have also been out of the baby stage for a couple of years and am not sure I want to go back (Cealan will be almost 4 when this baby is born). God has such a sense of humor... and someone's getting a surgery after this!!!

Anyway, I don't think I had mentioned it is another boy!! Yes, Phelicia and I both cried. Oh well, I guess it's taken 5 kids, 4 being boys, for God to get my attention attempt to rid me of my self. I know the refining process is not over yet, but I am very excited about this next year. I believe God has some exciting stuff for our family, I just have no idea what. We are still in the process with the IMB (International Mission Board) ... but have given all that to God and His timing and purpose. We know where our hearts are and we know what our gifts are, and God has been working overtime on us this past year to prepare us... we just don't know for sure what that looks like yet. So continue to pray for us. There is a lost and dying world out there many who have never heard the gospel... we just want to be a part of reaching them.

I pray God blesses you in this new year and you find yourself unable to escape His refining fire in your life so that we all can reach the masses for Him.

In His love,
Gina

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Santa Clause is Coming to Town?

Last Friday my kids, after breakfast, decided they wanted to make their Christmas lists, seeing all the new toy magazines coming in the mail. So seeing that the "toothpast has already been sqeezed out" (meaning once it is out you can't put it back) thanks to all the retail stores and the mall beginning their decorations for Christmas two weeks ago and toys already on the mind of my children I thought, "If you can't beat 'em, join 'em." So as a writing assignment for those who write in our family I helped them make a list of what they wanted. Now after beginning this whole ordeal they began saying was their list for Santa. Yes, we sort of play the Santa game... We did Santa at my house growing up and I still knew what Christmas was really about, and still chose to follow Christ and be a missionary at the age of 7.

So to get on with the story, we decided to go to the mall as a family Friday night with Daddy. We joked around about wondering if the Christmas tree would be up yet... thinking that was preposterous... but little did we know not only was it up, but when we arrived, there were Christmas carolers outside singing Christmas songs, the snow machine blowing snow off of the building as it does every Christmas Season... And at 7pm Santa arrived and went to sit in his Santa chair as kids lined up to tell him what they wanted for Christmas and for their family to pay for expensive pictures. Now this is Nov, 7 mind you. 7 weeks before Christmas. We haven't even eaten all our Halloween candy yet.

So what did we do? Well since our kids had made Christmas lists, and Austin had even brought his, we got in line with all the other crazy parents, and went and saw Santa. The funny thing was that he didn't even ask them what they wanted for Christmas. He sort of lectured them on how to make a Christmas list and letting mom and dad help, and since we weren't taking a picture they just sort of stood around him (that's what they do to keep anyone from trying to sneak a photo from a distance with a telephoto lens without them knowing it). They didn't even sit on his lap (not that I really want them to :-) It was a very strange experience and Levi and Austin were a little sad because he did not ask them what they wanted for Christmas.

So, what an awesome opportunity to remind them what Christmas is really about!! Jesus would never put them off. He even died for them because he wants to hang out with them for all eternity, and will give them anything they want when they get to heaven... and much of what they want here on earth. :-)

Wednesday, November 05, 2008

God in the election and in our Dreams

Does anyone else feel relieved that this election is over. Today just seemed like a new world. Maybe it was because we just elected our first African American (bi-racial) president... or maybe it's just because we don't feel like we are in a fight as a nation through all the talk shows and news media. I am literally exhausted from it all and feel like a long marathon is over. That being said I feel a lot of peace about he future, not because of who is president, but because who is really in control. I am excited to see what the future holds for our country.

So today what did we (the kids and I) do... we started playing Christmas music. We love Christmas around here and usually start celebrating it soon after Halloween. My son Austin asked election day if we could listen to Christmas music, so I found two satellite stations, and Christmas songs ring through our house most of the day.

For our exciting news... about a week and a half ago we entered back into the missions process with the IMB. No we have not sold our house yet, and we have not paid off all our debt, but God put someone in our life that has taken the burden from us (sound familiar - like what Christ did for us). This person has had all of our debt put in his name, and he said when our houses sell (the one we are living in and our rent house) they will pay off the debt that we have. So now, if all goes on the schedule as the IMB have given us, we will go to a week long interview either in December or January, get appointed a month later, and then will be scheduled to leave late spring or summer for Albertville, France for language school. It just seems too good to be true. Ken can hardly concentrate at work.

Ken and I have been a little wary of telling many people in case something didn't work out. Last month at the darkest point in our finances (Ken got a 10% pay cut, and his van and our rent house got broken into putting more expenses in our laps... and I could list about 10 more things)
God showed up with a light at the end of the tunnel. While we were wondering if we were truly going to have to claim bankruptcy God was preparing to take all our burdens away. It has made me think over and over about what God did for us on the Cross by taking our burdens away. It has made me trust him even more and has driven me to be even more passionate about spending time with him.

So if you are in a dark time and want to give up... please hold on to hope through the testimonies of others, because God will never let go of you and He will always show up... and often it's at the 11th hour.

Tuesday, November 04, 2008

Election Night '08 Barak Obama is the president of the United States!

I feel a little like David when he prayed and fasted and layed before the Lord pleading for God not to let his son die... but when David realized his child with Bathsheba had died, he "got up from the ground after he had washed, put on lotions and changed his clothes, he went into the house of the Lord and worshiped. Then he went to his own house ... and he ate." (2 Sam. 12)

I will now go worship my God and praise Him for what He is doing and is going to do... and then go eat a bowl of ice cream.

I will say this is a little bit of an exciting time in history electing the first African American president (well actually he is bi-racial, something Fox news reminded me of), something many of us never thought we would see in our lifetime.

Now is the time for us to pray for this president. God loves him and died for him and can move in his heart and ways to effect this country. No matter what happens I know my God is still on the throne. He is still faithful and will continue to take care of his own. Who knows, maybe this will be the greatest time in American history that people will come to know the if things get worse financially. Our ways are not God's ways...

And on that remark Ken and I have some exciting news, but because it is so late I will wax long on that later. But for now I am sooooooooooooo ready to get on with my life. The Olympics are over, the elections are over, and now it is time for me to get back to my life, AND GET SOME SLEEP!!

Election Night

So what do you do if it is election night and you have been a crazed follower of the election... you have prayed, you have talked with others about voting, you have encouraged others to pray, you have attended a rally, and you have voted... it is 6pm on election night and what do you do? I heard this question on Fox news about what all the candidates and their pundits do.

So I thought I would ask the question after I find myself cleaning, cooking, not sitting down and relaxing for fear of thinking too much about the outcome. I have done all I can do in the physical and spiritual realm... and now I must wait on my God to determine the outcome... and I still believe He can pull off a David and Goliath.

David vs. Goliath was an easy victory because of who really had the power

The last couple of days as I have prayed and sat before the Lord and thought much about the election, the story of David and Goliath came to my mind continually and that David did not sit around and figure out his odds of winning the fight against Goliath, he Knew who God was and he proclaimed who God was, and just went to the fight. I have also thought of the Story of Jehosaphat who cried out to God and God told him to go to battle and the victory would be his. So Jehosephat sent out the singers in front singing praise to God and they won... and so many other stories in the Bible where the extremely overpowered underdog won over the confident prideful enemy because God showed up.

Starting yesterday, I felt we as Christians need to continue to fight the battle in the spiritual realm for those who have not yet made up their decision and for those who maybe have, yet could be persuaded, that they would see the truth of the two candidates and the consequences for our future before they went into the voting booth.

We then need to praise God for who He is and what He can do. God has put such a passion in my heart for this election and that He wants to bring us victory, we just have to cry out to Him and seek Him and praise Him for who He is and that He put the stars in the sky, He can put someone who honors His name and protects His people in the White House. I believe this is our battle to lose, and I believe the battle is already won if we would not lose heart and keep going to the One who can fight the real battle going on in the spiritual realm.

Friday, October 31, 2008

I believe we will see God's power in the land of the living!

I was surfing around last night, something I have not done in I don't know how long, and came across this post. It's really encouraging to come across a blog of someone you don't even know and hear the same things coming from their blog that is on your heart and want to spread to everyone who will listen. I have been praying in the seclusion of my home that God would put this on the hearts of believers around the country, and I am beginning to see it.

I pray you will make this commitment over these last few days of this election. I do believe this will be a historical election in one or two ways. We may see the first black president, or we will see the power of God over money, media, lies, deception, and man's ways to reveal His power especially when His people humble themselves and call on His name to do something they cannot do. We are powerless, but He is all-powerful. David beat Goliath, Gideon won a battle 135,000 to 300, and many more battles were fought in the old testament where the underdog won because God was on his side.

Jehosaphat in 2 Chronicles 20 cries out to God saying, "For we have no power to face this vast army that is attacking us. We do not know what to do, but our eyes are upon you." God said to him, "Do not be afraid or discouraged because of this vast army. For the Battle is not yours, but God's... You will not have to fight this battle. Take up your positions; stand firm and see the deliverance the Lord will give you...Do not be afraid; do not be discourages. Go out to face them tomorrow, and the lord will be with you."

Jehosaphat then, "appointed men to sing to the Lord and to praise him for the splendor of his holiness as they went out at the head of the army, saying, 'Give thanks to the Lord for his love endures forever.' As they began to sing and praise, the Lord set ambushes against the men of Minnon and Moab and Mount Seir who were invading Judah, and they were defeated."

I believe this battle is already won if we as Christians will stay on our knees crying out to Him for our country; seeking forgiveness for ourselves and our countrymen and His people; and then begin to praise Him for what He can do and what He is going to do. I believe we are going to see his power like we have never seen before in the land of the living, and the world will know that it is God.

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Dr. Mr. Obama

Watch this video and send it to everyone you can... and get your kleenex out.

Monday, October 27, 2008

www.goptrust.com !!!!

I want all 3 of you out there who are probably still checking my blog every once in a while or who have me on their blog reader to go to this website (www.goptrust.com) and watch this incredible video about Barack Obama or go to this website (praythevote.com) and sign up to pray for this election. Then put this information on your blog or send it out to everyone on your email list or facebook page.

I have never given to a political campaign in my life but I did last night to www.goptrust.com. I confess thought, I love following politics, and this election has driven me to my knees. (Which is probably the truth in why I have not been blogging the past few months) First the Olympics, and now the election. I confess I have had to ban myself from watching Fox News all day long to see what the polls are doing or to see what October surprise God is going to bring up to answer the prayers of those of us who are continually in prayer for this election.

So, I ask that you join us in this fight. This is a spiritual battle and will only be won if the children of God will rise up and humble themselves and pray for freedom and truth, and that the eyes of our fellow Americans will be open to the reality of the candidates and the reality of our future on each candidate's watch!!!