Christmas 2007

Well, I hope you've had a wonderful Christmas Day, one filled with many blessings from above. Today, throughout all our festivities, I was thinking about all the things I've been blessed with this year. I'm sad to say, there have been many blessings I've taken for granted. Yet God remains faithful, still. He's given me far more than I've ever deserved, and continually shows His love for me, despite my failures and shortcomings.

For Christmas, we spent time with "my" family last night, and did presents with the kids (my brother's children) then. They're such sweet kids, and always so happy with whatever they get, no matter how big or small. By the time we left, I was broken to tears for them... because of their home situations. Please do pray for them (Thomas, Skylar, Hunter, and Jonas). The Lord knows their need, and all that's going on. And only He can work everything out. Please pray for these little ones, who are so precious to me. Pray for their parents, too, that the Lord would have His way in their lives.

This is a picture of my youngest nephew, Jonas. Isn't he handsome?

Today, we spent the day with Steve's family. One of his nephews just became a father last week, so everyone (including me) flocked around the family's newest addition. Last year at this time, Steve and I were both so heartbroken over the loss of our own baby. We didn't think we'd be holding a baby this Christmas. Even though he isn't ours, at least we do have one in the family now, and it was great to hold him in our arms, even if just for a little while. I'm so thankful that today was a good day, full of love and laughter... without any strife or conflict. You have no idea how refreshing that was, especially after yesterday!

Later on, Steve surprised me by treating me to something we've never done before... a movie. He had heard me say that I wanted to see the Chipmunk movie, so he made it happen after we left his brother's house tonight. It was really sweet of him, and we both laughed all through the movie... which again, was much-needed. The only thing that could've made it any better was if Thomas and Skylar had been there with us. [sigh]

Well, again, I pray you've had a wonderful Christmas. We all have so much to be thankful for! Please continue to pray for those whose Christmas hasn't been so bright this year. If at all possible, reach out to them and show them someone cares. Most of all, show them how much God cares for them.

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A Christmas Message

"When they saw the star, they rejoiced with exceeding great joy."

Matthew 2:10

Steve and I decided that we'd send out Christmas letters this year, instead of our usual Christmas cards. I wanted to make something special to send out to all our family and friends; not so much about its appearance, but more about the message to be included in it.

In light of events pointing to Christ's soon return, our hearts have been heavily burdened for the souls of our lost loved ones. After hearing one of our Pastor's most stirring messages recently, regarding what we do with the time we have left on this earth, I knew I had to reach out through whatever means I possibly could, to share with them the "wake-up call" they so need. This burden kept me up into the wee hours one night, where I imagined my loved ones perishing for all of eternity in hell.
"Not the people I love! No!"


The next day, I immediately began writing the following, our Christmas letter.

Dear Family & Friends,

It’s hard to believe another year has almost come and gone! Time sure seems to fly, these days. Thankfully, though, we can say it’s been a good year. The Lord has been so good… as always, so faithful to us. We pray you’ve had a wonderfully blessed year, as well.

I don’t quite know where to begin, in summing up the whole year in just a few short paragraphs. It’s definitely been a busy year. Steve and I have continued to be heavily involved in various ministries within our church. One of which, that we’re so privileged (and proud) to be a part of, is the Reformers Unanimous Addictions Program. It’s a faith-based program, with over 500 chapters, nationwide. Our church began the RU program in February of this year, and we’re excited about the progress our participants are making. We’ve had several men and women give their hearts to the Lord, through this ministry, and it’s such a blessing to actually see their lives transforming right before our eyes. It’s not just for those who are battling alcohol, drug, or gambling addictions, but for anyone who struggles with any type of stronghold. It’s truly an amazing program, and we’re so thankful for the opportunity God has given us, to be able to work in this vital ministry.

Something else that is equally as important to us is our study of Biblical Prophecy. This year, it has taken on a whole new level of urgency, given the headlines we read and hear everyday, and how they line up with Scripture. With all that’s going on around us, both near and far, it’s become more and more evident that the Lord is soon to return. In fact, we could be flying any day now!

On that note, I was thinking about the 3 wise men earlier today, and how the Bible says they were overjoyed when they saw the star. Why were they so joyful? Because they were highly knowledgeable men, when it came to the Scriptures. They knew of Isaiah’s prophecy concerning the birth of Jesus. They had been expecting it, and they knew it was time. They had purposely gone to great lengths not to miss it.

My, what an example for each of us today! We all need to know what the Bible says… about why Jesus came to earth (then), and also about His (soon) return. We need to know about the signs of the time, so we can be ready to meet Him when He comes. We don’t want to miss it!

Like I said, I was thinking about those wise men, and how exceedingly glad they were when they finally saw what they had been looking for, for so long. I think about how we, as Christians, will be exceedingly glad when we hear Gabriel’s trumpet sound, and be taken up to meet Jesus in the sky. We ought to be eagerly anticipating that, each and every day.

Sadly, though, there’s a part of my heart not quite as anxious for that moment, as I wish it were. And that’s because I think of all our family and friends who might not be ready. I shudder to think of any of you (whether in our immediate families, or extended) spending eternity in hell, especially if we could have done or said something to change it.

Please know we’re sending this to everyone on our Christmas card list. No one is being singled out, so please don’t be offended. It’s with a heart of love that we send this, because Steve and I care about you, and your standing with God. We want you to understand that we don’t have much time left, and the time we do have, we need to spend wisely… spreading the Word and reaching our family and friends for Jesus. It truly is a matter of urgency these days. If your heart is right, praise God. We rejoice in that! But if it’s not, please humbly seek the Lord today, before it’s too late. Honestly, there’s no more time to waste!

We can’t turn on the TV anymore, without hearing of all the tragedies already taking place, as well as those that could be taking place tomorrow. In addition, our country is at an all-time low, spiritually… we’re in need of a great revival. Yet the Lord has continued to pour out His blessings upon us. Sadly, with each passing day, we seem to only grow more and more wicked. We’ve returned to the days of Noah, as the Bible foretold. We have the characteristics of Sodom and Gomorrah. God was good to them, too… until they were so wicked, He had to pour out His wrath upon them. Keep in mind that yes, He is a loving God, not willing that any should perish. But He’s also a just God, Whom will not be mocked!

Will America be next? Will the Lord return before His judgement falls upon our land? Either way, the urgency remains for each and every one of us to search our heart, and make sure it’s ready to meet the Lord. It’s definitely later than we think!

Someone made mention recently of how great it would be, to be Raptured before Christmas, and then to spend this Christmas in Heaven. That’s a wonderful thought, except for all our loved ones who aren’t yet ready.

Our prayer for each of you is that you do have the assurance of your salvation, knowing without any uncertainty that if you were to die (or if the Rapture took place) today, you’d spend eternity in Heaven. That’s our Christmas wish for all our family and friends this year! We love you and pray you have a most blessed Christmas and a wonderful New Year, should the Lord wait a little longer! We look forward to seeing you in the clouds real soon! God bless you all!

With much love,

Steve and Lois Clardy

Our prayer is that through this letter, our friends and family members will realize their need of Jesus. Without Him, none of us can get to Heaven. I think, too often, that's misunderstood. Yet, it's so simple. God loved us so much, that He sent His only Son into this world to pay the sin debt for us.

Friends, if there's any question about where you'd spend eternity, I pray you'll settle that right now. All it takes is a simple prayer, asking Jesus to forgive you of all your sins, to come into your heart. And in return, you make Him Lord of your life. Let Him lead and guide every aspect of your life. This could be your last chance. Tomorrow may be too late.

God bless you!

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'Tis The Season... Busy, Busy

As you may have guessed, it's been pretty busy around here lately. More so than usual. (Waaaaaay more than usual.) Thus the reason I've failed to keep up with my blogging. But if you'll bear with me, I'll try to catch you up on the major things that's been going on.

First of all, Steve and I attended a revival last week (Monday - Thursday), at a little country church down the road from our home. I ask that you pray for this little church (the Lord knows its name). They've been struggling enormously with their attendance and with the commitment/dedication of their members. It's obvious the devil doesn't want them to grow, to flourish, nor to reach that undeniable potential that's before them.

But the Lord really poured out His blessings upon this revival. Several of us came out to help support and encourage them. Then, in the process, we received perhaps one of the greatest blessings of all. We were reminded of what it's like to get back to the basics... just a few gathered together to worship God, letting the Spirit be in complete control of the service.

It was good to see that folks still come out to worship, no matter if it's three or four, or one-hundred and four. No number is too small. As long as there's one willing to come, there's always another One willing to meet them there.

Often times, I think one of the problems in larger churches, is that it seems things are far too dependent upon man. When that's the case, things tend to fall apart when someone is out, or when gadgets don't cooperate. Don't get me wrong, technology is a wonderful thing. I'm so thankful for it! But we shouldn't be so dependent upon it, that we leave the work of the Holy Spirit out in the cold. Sure, things need to be done decently and in order (1 Cor. 14:40); just not at the expense of the Guest of Honor. We can't forget that His Presence is what it's all about.

So anyway, being in that quaint little church last week, and seeing how the Lord was working there, despite the lack of many of the things found in most churches today, it was just wonderful. Having grown up in a small church... one a little larger than this one, it really blessed my heart to be reminded that it doesn't have to be a big production. The Word of God stands, with or without the technological advances we often strive to keep up with. (Hmmm....good food for thought!)

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In other news, a dear friend of mine had her first child last week, and I was privileged to be able to be there with her for this blessed arrival. She had the most beautiful baby girl, weighing in at 8 lbs, 10 oz... just in time for Christmas. I'm sure I'll be sharing photos in the near future, but for now, I'm doing good just to get this blog post completed. Please keep mother and daughter in your prayers (and Daddy, too), as they all adjust to the changes taking place in their lives right now. Pray for their health and well-being, also. Thanks!

Until I get caught up on some things, I must run for now. Lord willing, I'll get another post in sometime this week. :o)

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Reaching Out At Street Reach

Last night, we had the most wonderful blessing of preparing a meal, then taking it and serving it to our friends at Street Reach, a local mission and homeless shelter. I can't put into words what a joy it is to be involved in this ministry. We've seen so many souls saved over the years, as we always share the gospel and do our very best to show them Jesus living in us.

Last night, Bro. George Lowe presented the message, and did a fabulous job, I might add. I can't get over the attentiveness in last night's service. Usually, there are a million distractions, which often quenches the work of the Holy Spirit. But last night, everyone sat perfectly still and as I looked around the room, I was amazed at how they seemed to hang on to Bro. George's every word. What a blessing!

As I've mentioned before, our church does this on the first Tuesday of every month. Other churches are involved, as well, filling the rest of the calendar each month, so that these folks get a good, hot meal every night of the week. I think it's great, the work they're doing there, to help folks who are struggling to get back on their feet. Granted, some of them have done horrible things in their lives, which have ultimately led them to a place like this. But do ya know what?
Some people in churches have done horrible things in their lives, which have ultimately led them to church. (Praise God!)

I know, because I'm one of them. Though I was raised in, and saved in church at a young age, I got out into the world in my latter teen years, and really messed up. It wasn't until about ten years later that I came back, after praying for God to forgive me and then rededicating my life to Him. Thankfully, that was ten years ago, this past October 31st. I've tried to faithfully serve Him ever since!

So you see, it doesn't matter who we are, or where we've been, or even where we are now. What matters is where we're going. And that, my friend, is what it's all about. We're all in the same boat, when it comes to our souls. God made each and every one of us the same. Sure, we can make poor choices, which can cause us much heartache and shame. But it doesn't mean the end. The only "end" we face, is if we die without accepting Christ as our Saviour!

But anyway, these folks there at Street Reach, though they may have fallen on hard times through some fault or failure of their own, they're not "beyond repair", as some might view them. And honestly, they're no more dirty nor sinful than the rest of us! The same blood that covers our sin, covers theirs, as well. And it's our job to lead them to the cross, where they can find that healing flow. That's why I love being a part of this ministry. And I've kind-of made it my calling, to be that traffic-director, so to speak, pointing them to Jesus. Again, what a blessing! Indeed, what a privilege!

We were also blessed, this month, to have so many helpers come and join us. Back at the church, we had lots of hands helping to prepare the meal, and to clean up afterwards. We even had some children come and get involved in giving of themselves and sharing Jesus' love. I can't think of a more valuable lesson to teach young children, in this world of self-centeredness and disrespect!

My friend, Son Hwa, is a special blessing to each of us in this ministry. She truly has a heart to serve, in any and every way she can. God has blessed me with her friendship of 14 years or so, and it's such a blessing to me, personally, to serve and to worship alongside her, here at Grand Strand. As you can see, she's getting ready to have a baby... next week, in fact. So this was her last night to serve in this ministry for a while! :)




She tickled me to pieces, how she was all excited over her "new little Bible", which she bought to take with her to the hospital. While we waited for the food to cook, she found a few moments to read from it. (I wonder what passage she was reading?)






Mr. Earl Conway is a wonderful asset to us, as well. He's always so willing to jump in and do the heavy lifting for us, and take things from the ovens, so we don't get burned. What a gentleman! (We love and appreciate you, Mr. Earl!)




Miss Natalie is a barrel of laughs, constantly cracking us up with her whimsical charm. She loves working in the kitchen, whether it's for Street Reach or for our meals here at the church. Her favorite thing is chopping onions... which unfortunately, she didn't get to do this week.
(Sorry, Nat.)



"Those meatballs sure do smell good!
I think Baby wants to try a few." :)







Again, we're all so blessed to be a part of this wonderful ministry. Together, we're reaching out to those who are less fortunate than we are. And as I've said so many times before, it's only by God's grace that we aren't where they are.

Now is a great time for all of us to share in the joy of giving. I encourage you to take the time to give of yourselves during this most special time of year... a time that's not so bright for some. Follow Christ's example of reaching out to those who are normally shunned by everyone else, and help make their Christmas a blessed one. You will be blessed, in the process!

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God is Great, God is Good

Today has just been FULL of blessings. I feel I'd be doing God a terrible injustice, by keeping it all to myself. He's been so good, and so faithful to me, despite all my failures and shortcomings. I just have to share with you how wonderfully blessed I'm feeling right now.

First of all, I heard from someone today whom I'd helped relocate to another city recently, in hopes of a fresh start... a clean slate, as he got his life back on track. I'd been concerned, because I hadn't heard from him since my husband and I drove him to his new home there, more than 2 weeks ago. But thankfully, I did today... and he seemed to be doing really well. Everything he said was positive and with much appreciation for his new life there. There seemed to be much progress, for which I'm very thankful. Praise God for never giving up on us when we mess up! And praise Him for putting those people in our paths, who would help to steer us in the direction we need to be going, to fulfill God's purpose for our life. He's sure done so for me, throughout my life. It's only fitting that I use what He's taught me, to help others find their way, as well.

And on that note, we had a young college girl come by the church office this afternoon, just totally adrift. She was almost like a suddenly-blinded bird, having lost all sense of direction in life, wanting desperately to find her way. Our hearts went out to this young girl, after hearing of her struggle with various difficulties. It's so obvious that satan never meant for this girl to find the happiness and peace in life that God intended for her. One of my coworkers, Kenny Beard, talked with her about receiving Christ, and ultimately led her in the sinner's prayer, where she asked Jesus into her heart. He gave her a new Bible, and bless her heart, she was so hungry to learn, so full of questions, which we answered as best as we could. I then talked with her about our RU program, and she seemed so excited about coming to it. Please pray for her, that the devil won't talk her out of coming tomorrow night, and that she'll follow through in this comittment she's made to live her life now for Christ. What a joy it was to see the Lord working in one's heart, starting that transformation right before our eyes!

Right after this happened, we completed this semester's Good News Club at Forestbrook Elementary School today... with salvations. It's such a blessing to be able to serve in this ministry, where we're allowed to actually go into the public schools and share the gospel of Jesus Christ with precious little ones, who are so hungry for God's love. Earlier in the semester... on my first day, actually... I was privileged to lead a young girl in 1st grade to Jesus. I've prayed with several more, in the weeks since, for various burdens and needs expressed. Then today, on the last day for this semester, I was blessed to lead an exceptionally bright young fellow to the Lord. Despite only being in Kindergarten, he was so full of questions, and just amazed me with his longing to know for sure how he could get to Heaven. What a blessing it was to show him in God's Word the answers to all his questions.

We did Paddleball crafts with the children today, being it was their last day. They sure seemed to enjoy that!


Then they listened attentively as Mr Allen brought the lesson.

And after the lesson and counseling time was over, we then presented each child a new Bible of their own, compliments of our church. Should the Lord tarry, how wonderful it'll be for the children to be able to remember their time spent in the Good News Club, each time they look at their Bibles. For some, an even more special memory, as this was where they came to know Jesus as their personal Saviour.



Again, I'm so thankful for being privilege of being able to serve in this vital ministry. We have to reach them while their hearts are young and tender, before satan has a chance to corrupt their minds with lies, and cause them to follow down the road leading to destruction.

Later this evening, our church had our annual Ladies Christmas Dinner, where we enjoyed a wonderful time of fellowship and fun. Several of our Sunday School Classes sponsored a table, which we decorated and set for a full-course meal for 8. There were several beautiful tables again this year.

(Mine, pictured below, didn't win, but that's okay.)



This (below) is the table that actually won. Congratulations to the Young Couples' Sunday School Class, for doing a great job! (I think this was 2 years in a row, for them.)



We had a wonderful meal, catered by "The Trestle" in Conway. Then Roxanne's Mom gave her testimony, which was amazingly similar to my own, in many ways. She truly touched our hearts, and we're thankful she was willing to share her story with us. We never know whose life our testimonies may touch in a special way.



We also played some fun little Christmas games, got to know our Sisters-in-Christ better, and as women tend to do, we laughed and cried together. (What more could we have asked for?)

I was blessed to have some of the most beautiful women in our church seated at my table. My special friends include Cynthia Garris, Tammy Sims, Natalie Brown, Louise Wells, Debbie Mattocks, Mary Nelson, and the infamous Julia Goins (love ya, Ms Julia!). The conversations we had during the course of the evening, proves to me all over again that I am indeed very blessed. God has placed me here for a reason, and I praise Him for the opportunities and for the friendships He's given me. Truly, our God is great. Our God is good!

By the way, one more word of praise... at the dinner, Ms Julia gave me the newest edition of The Christian Voice Magazine, (hot off the press) in which another article of mine appears (page 18). I had a burden to share this message so that hearts would be softened, and hopefully led to reach out to folks in brotherly love, no matter where they come from or where they are now. Jesus loves us all, and so should we! (John 15:12)

You can find these magazines in many area Christian bookstores and churches. (Yes, we have plenty of them available at Grand Strand Baptist. See me if you have trouble finding one.)

If you're a business owner or church Pastor, you might want to consider advertising in The Christian Voice. Follow the link to their website, and then contact Mr. Dave or Ms Julia for further information. (Tell them I sent you.)

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Thankful for the Thorns

A dear friend of mine sent me this today. I just HAD to share...

Sandra felt as low as the heels of her shoes when she pulled open the
florist shop door, against a November gust of wind. Her life had been
as sweet as a spring breeze and then, in the fourth month of her second
pregnancy, a "minor" automobile accident stole her joy. This was
Thanksgiving week and the time she should have delivered their infant
son. She grieved over their loss.

Troubles had multiplied. Her husband's company "threatened" to transfer
his job to a new location. Her sister had called to say that she could
not come for her long awaited holiday visit. What's worse, Sandra's
friend suggested that Sandra's grief was a God-given path to maturity
that would allow her to empathize with others who suffer.

"She has no idea what I'm feeling," thought Sandra with a shudder.
"Thanksgiving??? Thankful for what?" she wondered. "For a careless driver whose truck was hardly scratched when he rear-ended me? ‘For an airbag that saved my life, but took my child's?"

"Good afternoon, can I help you?"
Sandra was startled by the approach of the shop clerk.

"I ... I need an arrangement," stammered Sandra.

"For Thanksgiving? I'm convinced that flowers tell stories," the clerk continued. "Are you looking for something that conveys 'gratitude' this Thanksgiving?"

"Not exactly!" Sandra blurted out. "In the last five months, everything that could go wrong has gone wrong."

Sandra regretted her outburst, and was surprised when the clerk said, "I have the perfect arrangement for you."

Then the bell on the door rang, and the clerk greeted the new customer, "Hi, Barbara, let me get your order." She excused herself and walked back to a small workroom, then quickly reappeared, carrying an arrangement of greenery, bows, and what appeared to be long-stemmed thorny roses… except the ends of the rose stems were neatly snipped:
there were no flowers.

"Do you want these in a box?" asked the clerk. Sandra watched - was this a joke? Who would want rose stems with no flowers! She waited for laughter, but neither woman laughed.

"Yes, please," Barbara replied with an appreciative smile. "You'd think after three years of getting the special, I wouldn't be so moved by its significance, but I can feel it right here, all over again," she said, as she gently tapped her chest.

Sandra stammered, "Ah, that lady just left with ... Uh ... She left with no flowers!"

"That's right," said the clerk. "I cut off the flowers. That's the 'Special'. I call it the Thanksgiving Thorns Bouquet. Barbara came into the shop three years ago, feeling much as you do today," explained the clerk. "She thought she had very little to be thankful for. She had just lost her father to cancer; the family business was failing; her son had gotten into drugs; and she was facing major surgery. That same year I had lost my husband," continued the clerk. "For the first time in my life, I had to spend the holidays alone. I had no children, no husband, no family nearby, and too much debt to allow any travel."

"So what did you do?" asked Sandra.

"I learned to be thankful for thorns," answered the clerk quietly. "I've always thanked God for the good things in my life and I never questioned Him why those good things happened to me, but when the bad stuff hit, I cried out, 'Why? Why me?!'
It took time for me to learn that the dark times are important to our faith! I have always enjoyed the 'flowers' of my life, but it took the thorns to show me the beauty of God's comfort! You know, the Bible says that God comforts us when we're afflicted, and from His consolation we learn to comfort others."

Sandra sucked in her breath, as she thought about what her friend had tried to tell her before. "I guess the truth is I don't want comfort. I've lost a baby and I'm angry with God."

Just then someone else walked in the shop. "Hey, Phil!" the clerk greeted the balding, rotund man.

"My wife sent me in to get our usual Thanksgiving arrangement ... Twelve thorny, long-stemmed stems!" laughed Phil as the clerk handed him a tissue wrapped arrangement from the refrigerator.

"Those are for your wife?" asked Sandra incredulously. "Do you mind telling me why she wants a bouquet that looks like that?"

"Four years ago, my wife and I nearly divorced," Phil replied. "After forty years, we were in a real mess, but with the Lord's grace and guidance, we trudged through problem after problem, the Lord rescued our marriage. Jenny here (the clerk) told me she kept a vase of rose stems to remind her of what she had learned from "thorny" times. That was good enough for me. I took home some of those stems. My wife and I decided to label each one for a specific "problem" and give thanks for what that problem taught us."

As Phil paid the clerk, he said to Sandra, "I highly recommend the Special!"

"I don't know if I can be thankful for the thorns in my life" Sandra said to the clerk. "It's all too ... fresh."

"Well," the clerk replied carefully, "my experience has shown me that the thorns make the roses more precious. We treasure God's providential care more during trouble than at any other time. Remember that it was a crown of thorns that Jesus wore so we might know His love. Don't resent the thorns in your life."

Tears rolled down Sandra's cheeks. For the first time since the accident, she loosened her grip on her resentment.

"I'll take those twelve long-stemmed thorns, please," she managed to choke out.

"I hoped you would," said the clerk gently. "I'll have them ready in a minute."

"Thank you. What do I owe you?"

"Nothing. Nothing but a promise to allow God to heal your heart. The first year's arrangement is always on me."

The clerk smiled and handed a card to Sandra. "I'll attach this card to your arrangement, but maybe you'd like to read it first."

It read:

"My God, I have never thanked You for my thorns. I have thanked You a thousand times for my roses, but never once for my thorns. Teach me the glory of the cross I bear; teach me the value of my thorns. Show me that I have climbed closer to You along the path of pain. Show me that, through my tears, the colors of Your rainbow look much more brilliant."

Praise Him for the roses; thank Him for the thorns.
God Bless all of you. Be thankful for all that the Lord does for you.

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Giving Thanks in Times of Peril

Happy Thanksgiving to each of you! I pray you have a wonderfully blessed day, surrounded by those you love. If you can't be with family and friends today, then I pray you are reminded that you are never alone. Our Heavenly Father is with you always! (Hebrews 13:5 - "...for he hath said, I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee.")

I read an interesting article yesterday, by Rabbi Yechiel Eckstein (President of the International Fellowship of Christians and Jews). It really struck a chord with me, so I wanted to share a portion of it with you here.

In 1863, U.S. President Abraham Lincoln issued a proclamation that created a cherished American holiday. Reflecting upon the year that was soon to close, which he said had been "filled with the blessings of fruitful fields and healthful skies," he declared that the U.S. should "observe the last Thursday of November next, as a day of Thanksgiving and Praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the Heavens."

Note again the date of this proclamation: October 3, 1863. At this time, the nation Lincoln led was involved in the Civil War, the bloodiest conflict in U.S. history and one that quite literally pitted brother against brother.

President Lincoln's job of seeing the war through to victory for Union forces and healing his nation afterward was one of the most formidable challenges faced by any president. At this date, he could not have been certain he would succeed. And yet, he told his countrymen to set aside time to give thanks to God.

It is an example we would all do well to follow — in good times and bad, not just on Thanksgiving, but every day.

I think about the road our nation is on today. This wonderful nation that was founded on Godly principles has done a complete turn-around. We've abandoned those principles for what might be "more politically correct", despite the damnation to follow. I pray we realize the damage that's been done, and what it would take to get us back on the right path... and then do something about it.

I thank God for the privileges we, as Americans... and as Christians, have today. But yet, I live in fear because more and more of those privileges are being taken away every day, it seems. That's not right! God has blessed our nation tremendously, yet we've abandoned Him. How much longer do we expect to live "as we want to live", before He cuts off those blessings? How much longer before He pours out His wrath upon what once was a Bible-believing Godly nation?

Yes, our God is a loving God. No one could ever love us more than He! (John 3:16 - "For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him, should not perish, but have everlasting life.")

But He is also a just God. (Romans 7:12 - "Wherefore the law is holy, and the commandment holy, and just, and good.") (Rev. 15:3 - "And they sing the song of Moses the servant of God, and the song of the Lamb, saying, Great and marvellous are thy works, Lord God Almighty; just and true are thy ways, thou King of saints.")

We all need to look back through the history books... and more importantly, through God's Word... and then humble our hearts with a true spirit of Thanksgiving (giving thanks to Him), for the bountiful blessings He's bestowed upon us. As I said earlier, He's so richly blessed our country with the freedoms that we have today. We should love and appreciate Him for that... and draw nearer to Him, rather than turning away from Him!

Today, on this special day that we've set aside to give thanks for our many blessings, I am indeed thankful for His goodness and mercy. He has continually poured out many, many mercies in my life, and I cannot thank Him enough for that. I thank Him for His blessings upon our country, despite our attitude towards Him, as a nation. I do believe we're living in times of peril, but we can still praise God, just the same. We have so much to be thankful for!

And I believe 2 Chronicles 7:14 to be true... that if we humble ourselves before the Lord, and pray and seek His face, and turn from our wicked ways, then He will hear from Heaven, forgive our sins, and heal our land. I pray that each of us will make it a point to pray fervently for our country, for a true revival throughout, and for God to be given the glory and honor in which He so deserves.

I pray you have a wonderful Thanksgiving! God bless you!

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Hosea's Heart

There's been a common thread this past week, in several areas of my life. Whether it was my devotional study, a key thought in RU on Friday night, or something that always came up in conversations with friends throughout the week, the common thread in all of it was forgiveness.

I've been reading, or I should say "re-reading", the book of Hosea this week. I've always been fascinated by this little book, the 28th book of the Old Testament. In it, I find a beautiful story about love and forgiveness, which serves as a great lesson for all of us today.

We all know the story, right? Hosea was a prophet to the northern kingdom of Israel prior to its fall. The Lord told him one day to take a wife... not just any wife, but an adulterous wife. (For those who ever find themselves questioning God about His plans for your life, don't feel alone. I imagine Hosea scratched his head a few times on this one.) But just keep in mind, God did (and does) have a plan. And His purposes will be fulfilled!

So Hosea married a girl by the name of Gomer. She wasn't at all the kind of girl a guy would want to bring home for the folks to meet. In fact, the only reason a guy would bring her home at all, would be for "temporary pleasure", shall we say.

You may be wondering why God would tell Hosea to marry a girl like this. What possible good could come from such a union? I can imagine if Hosea mentioned to his family that he was marrying this "good-time girl", they more than likely tried to talk him out of it. They'd probably beg him to reconsider the sweet, young girl down the road, who was a "more suitable" choice for him. And I imagine it would be pretty hard for Hosea not to agree with them, considering.

However, Hosea obeyed God and married Gomer, whom he knew was anything BUT the picture of a virtuous woman. Not only that, Hosea took his marriage vows seriously. When he said, "I do", he meant it wholeheartedly. I think about the words "for better, or for worse", included in most marriage ceremonies today. I'd say Hosea must have dug his heels in and braced himself for the last part of that phrase... because "worse" was definitely coming!

Gomer must not have been satisfied, settled down to just one man. She apparently didn't appreciate that which she had been blessed with. (The fact that any decent man would want to marry her, knowing her lifestyle, was blessing in itself!) She, instead, chased after those who would give her the things she desired. And she would use her own body to obtain these things. I suppose when you're accustomed to getting whatever you want, and paying any price to get it, your craving for those things only increases.

Doesn't that remind you of the way it is today? We foolishly dive head-over-heels in debt, for things we "think" will make us happy, only to find out that by doing so, we're just increasing our craving for more. (Think about the high-interest rates we pay on credit cards, mortgages, auto loans... all because we want to have the best... and more... of everything.) We're willing to pay any price, not to mention our peace of mind, for temporal earthly things.

But anyway, back to Hosea and Gomer...

While Gomer is out "getting what she wants", apparently not caring at all about her husband and children back at home, Hosea has enough love and forgiveness in his heart to want her back. Think about that for a minute. It must have killed him inside, knowing that his wife was with other men. Gomer was his, yet she was being "enjoyed" by probably every man passing by. Who knows how many there were!

Here he is living for the Lord, following in obedience to the Lord's commands, while his wife is obviously causing him much heartache and humiliation. (Can you imagine what the family is saying now?) Yet despite all of that, he loves her enough to forgive her. He wants her to come back to him. What a beautiful picture of forgiveness!

But that's not the end of it. Apparently, Gomer has gotten herself into some trouble. (As if being a harlot isn't trouble enough!) She may have sold herself into slavery... possibly to afford the luxuries to which she'd grown accustomed. In any case, if Hosea truly wanted her back, he would have to buy her back. Poor Hosea!

I must say, being willing to forgive is one thing. But to actually have to purchase her back... that would have been a tough one to swallow, for anyone!

Yet, what love he showed, by doing so! He paid the price, no matter what it was, to have his wife return home with him... despite her unfaithfulness... regardless of what others may have said about him (or her). He loved his bride and he wanted nothing more than for her to come home to live with him forever. What a beautiful picture of love!

The story of Hosea and Gomer illustrates to us another love story... that God loves us, even when our sins have broken His heart. He sent His Son to pay the ultimate price for our sins. He longs to forgive us, and He wants us to spend eternity with Him. (It also depicts His love for the nation of Israel, and how He's promised to someday restore her to favor again.)

On a more personal note, I think about Gomer's life, and I must admit, I do see some of Gomer in me. Granted, I haven't been unfaithful to my husband, as she was. But I have made some pretty bad choices in my life. I've gone down many roads I should never have considered, much less traveled on. I've done more than my share of "living it up". I've acted (and reacted) in the flesh, following after my own will, rather than the Lord's Will, for a great portion of my life. I've sought to fulfill my own worldly lusts, getting head over heels in debt, to keep up with the Joneses. I've broken the hearts of those I love, while I "did what I wanted".

I think about these things, and I see how easy it is for one to fall into the traps of sin. I realize now (after-the-fact), that had I turned to Jesus (alot sooner than I did), He would have helped me to break free from that life of bondage a long time ago. Many a heartache would have been avoided. Many a mistake not made.

Yet, regardless of how long it took me to come to Him and acknowledge my sin, and ask for forgiveness, He was still willing... and He did.

I don't know how Gomer felt, after Hosea went and bought her back. But if I could imagine, I'd say she must have been pretty thankful that he loved her so much. That's the way I feel tonight... so very thankful that God loved someone like me, despite all my faults and failures. He loved me anyway! So much so, that He sent His only Son to pay the debt for my sins (which are many).

But He didn't love just me. He loves YOU that much, too! If you don't know Him personally, please email me and I'll be more than happy to share with you how you can come to know Him as your own personal Lord and Saviour. It isn't complicated. I won't pressure you. I simply want you to be blessed, as I have been.

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Jubilee By The Sea 2007

I apologize for the delay in posting. I know some of you are anxious to hear about Jubilee. I didn't mean to keep you hanging, so to speak. I had actually planned to do an update when I got home from church every night, but by the time I walked in the door, it was way past my bedtime already. And then with all the busyness of getting prepared for the following day, I never got around to my blogging. :(

But anyway, Jubilee was definitely a huge success! The Lord poured out His blessings upon each and every service. Souls were saved; burdens were lifted; decisions were made. I believe that many lives were changed... for the better... thanks be to our Heavenly Father, during this year's Jubilee.

It was great to see old friends again, and to make some new ones, as well. We had great attendance numbers this year... 532 on the first night, then 678 during Sunday morning's Jubilee wrap-up. What a blessing!

We raised over $35,000 in a little more than 25 minutes on Sunday, after the preaching service. Glory to God, for always providing what we need financially, as well as spiritually, to keep this annual event going strong!

Afterwards, we ate some of the best (if not THE best) chicken bog on the planet! A big thanks to Preacher Mack Hutson for cooking it for us again this year. He pastors over at Springfield Missionary Baptist Church in Loris... which is where I attended on Sunday night, by the way. We appreciate his sacrifice of time and energy (and sleep). We love you, Preacher Mack!

We enjoyed this past week so much, that some of us have now diagnosed ourselves as having "After Jubilee Letdown", as we adjust to getting back to our normal routines. Of course, we carry the messages of each service with us in our hearts, still. But boy, how we long for that "Jubilee spirit" to continue on!

If you've never attended our Jubilee before, I encourage you to make plans to come next year. (Jubilee is always the first Wednesday through Sunday of November.)

Again, I apologize for the delay in posting. I'll do my best to post atleast 2 or 3 times each week, now that Jubilee is behind us.

Take care and may God's richest blessings be yours... today and always!

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For Such A Time As This

What a meaningful theme for this year’s Jubilee! While we have many within our church family who are going through crises… some fighting major health battles; others burdened for lost family members; and those facing mountains bigger than any of us could possibly climb in our own strength… how exciting it is to know that we can all come together for an amazing time of prayer and praise, trusting our Heavenly Father to once again pour out His blessings upon our church family for such a time as this!

We are often reminded of the story of Queen Esther, and how God used her to save His people. He likewise uses folks today to minister to, and to reach out to those who are hurting, or are in danger. We none know whom around us He may be using to fulfill His purposes in our lives. I have every confidence that He will use each and every speaker and musical guest during this year’s Jubilee, to fulfill His purpose of drawing each of us ever so close to Him.

We have just completed a thorough study on spiritual warfare. We know, from Scripture, that the enemy is not one who fights fair. His attacks are ruthless and unending, which is all the more reason for us to be prepared for the battle we wake up into each and every day.

We are given Jesus’ example for withstanding such a battle, in the book of Matthew, chapter 4. There, the enemy tempts Him again and again, in an effort to cause Him to stumble, to fall short from the glory for which He is so worthy. But Jesus doesn’t fall prey to the enemy’s attacks. Instead, He uses Scripture to fight off the evil one.

What Christ did, this is what we, also, should do. We need to lift up our Sword, which is God’s Word, to fight off the attacks by which satan meant to cause us to stumble and fall. We need to plow deeper into Scripture each and every day, to know exactly how to handle whatever the enemy throws our way.

Notice, then, that verse 10 says, “Then saith Jesus unto him, Get thee hence, Satan: for it is written, Thou shalt worship the Lord thy God, and him only shalt thou serve.”

You might be thinking you can’t stand up to the enemy, as Jesus did, and tell him to flee. You may be weak and weary in the battle, and don't feel like you can muster up enough courage to do this. If so, note what happens in verse 11.

“Then the devil leaveth him, and, behold, angels came and ministered unto him.”

Hang on to this example, and claim it as your own. Remember that where there is praise and mention of the Name of Jesus, the enemy can't stay. Look anxiously for those ministering angels whom the Lord will send.

Join us in praying that this year’s Jubilee will be the breakthrough in which so many are seeking at this time in their lives. Stand strong and seek God’s face for such a time as this.

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Weekend Getaway

Okay, okay... I know I promised some of you that I'd post some photos from our weekend getaway, so here's your post. Enjoy! ;)

For those who don't know what I'm talking about, Steve and I finally took a few days to go to our place up in the mountains of Virginia, for some much-needed R & R. The scenery was gorgeous, once we got higher up into the hills. Like everyone else, they've had such a dry summer, which greatly contributed to the delay in color change. But it was beautiful, just the same.















We managed to pack quite a bit of "adventure" into those two short days, with the help of our friends, Mr Frank & Ms Elfreda. We owe a great deal to them, even besides their generosity this weekend. They've been so good to us, looking after our house up there and keeping everything going, in our absence. They keep the grass mowed in the summer, and keep the place winterized when it's cold. We truly appreciate their friendship!

Mr Frank took us for a ride up the mountain on his 6 wheeler, which I especially loved. This thing was waaaay cool! We rode up through the pumpkin patch and looked at the beautiful scenery below. Then he took us into the woods and further up the mountain, where we spotted signs of deer and bear, which are both plentiful there now.

























































We had a great time, being up close and personal with nature, and especially knowing we were in good hands. Mr Frank does this all the time, as he goes hunting up in these woods. Ordinarily, I probably wouldn't have gone into the woods like that (in unfamiliar territory). But we knew Mr Frank did this often enough, that he knew what (if any) safety precautions to take, and when to do so.

We attended the little country church we always visit while there (Springfield Baptist Church in Elks Creek). It was good seeing those we haven't seen for so long. There was even a 1-week old baby there, whom everyone flocked around, naturally. It was so sweet, watching his Dad with him. (His mom was at home recovering from surgery.)















Please remember this church in your prayers. They're seeking a pastor right now, as their previous pastor died of a massive heart attack back in the summer. They're "trying out" several preachers, but aren't really "settled" on any of them thus far. Please pray that the Lord would send the man He would have stand in the pulpit there. They would appreciate your prayers, I'm sure.

We sooooo enjoyed the scenery up there this weekend! I especially love taking a drive and looking at all the old barns and cattle, and fish. (Yes, FISH... trout, to be exact.)





























The trout were actually pretty plentiful here, as you can tell. :)















I love old barns... and cows.















I always wanted a cow named "Belle". Since this one's wearing ear-rings, I think I'll call her "Jezibelle", instead.





























I was looking forward to the tranquility of being in this far away remote place. Just for a little while, the peace and quiet were worth far more than the modern conveniences to which I've grown accustomed... cell phone, cable tv, the internet (although I did pack my iPod). I had planned to do alot of studying and maybe even some writing during all this "quiet time". It didn't quite work out that way, but it was good, just the same. No complaints.

Now, it's time to get back to the real world. At church (work), we've got quite a bit happening in the next several days. We're gearing up for our annual "Jubilee by the Sea", which begins next Wednesday night (Nov. 7th), and goes on through the following Sunday (Nov. 11th). This year, we have another great line-up of speakers and musical guests. Check out our website, for more info.

I hope you all have a great week. I'll try to post again in a day or two.
By the way, this Wednesday, October 31st, is the 10th anniversary of my rededicating my life to the Lord (10-31-97).
I thank Him so much for all the love and mercy He's bestowed upon me throughout the past 10 years! He's sooooo good, and so very faithful!

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RU Blessings

I couldn't wait to share with you what a great blessing RU was tonight (Reformers Unanimous Addictions Program). We had so many new folks come tonight, in addition to several new participants from within our church. Then, too, one fellow who came by and spoke with me yesterday, after having seen our sign on the side of the road... he was interested in finding help for his son. Well, his son came tonight, and seemed to really enjoy it. That in itself just goes to show how the Lord answers prayer. His father had been concerned that maybe the "religious" aspect of the program would turn his son off. But if it did, we couldn't tell it tonight.















I'd say my favorite part of tonight's meeting was the testimony time. It seemed to go on and on and on (which was a good thing). We didn't just hear testimonies from the workers, but also quite a few heartfelt, emotional testimonies of God's grace from those who've been coming from the homeless shelter downtown. What a blessing!

I can't stress it enough, these folks are just like you and me. They may not have many of the luxuries that you and I have. But they're no different than us. We've all made bad choices in life. We've all done things we aren't proud of. We've all gotten involved in some things we know we shouldn't have gone anywhere near.

But ya know, the most wonderful thing that you and I have... our relationship with Jesus Christ... many of these folks also have. They've seen God's hands at work in their lives, just as we've seen them at work in ours. They bear witness to His mighty power in turning their lives around. Again, in the same way He so lovingly commissioned OUR lives into a U-turn.

One thing I especially enjoy doing at our RU meetings is watching the faces of our newcomers, as some of the others share a testimony. It's an awesome thing, to be able to watch as their emotions are (unknowingly) revealed. I often see tears, which tells me that the Lord is at work there. (Again, sometimes unbeknownst to them.)

Something else I'm always impressed with, is how much our participants believe in prayer. We fill out prayer cards each week, and then during our prayer time, Bro. Mike prays over these requests, mentioning them all by name. The list seems to grow longer each week, and I guess it amazes me to hear how faithfully our RU participants lift one another up in prayer. (It's also quite humbling.)

Our Pastor has said on numerous occasions how he loves to have children praying for him when (if) he's ever sick. Their simple, yet effective, prayers are enough to bring any grown man to his knees in humility. I like to relate that same theory to our RU participants. They're "young" Christians... "babes in Christ". So it's a blessing to see these "babes" take the time to list and pray for those around them. I can't help but be reminded of what Jesus told His disciples one day.

He said, "Suffer the little children to come unto me, and forbid them not: for of such is the kingdom of God." (Mark 10:14)

No one should ever do or say anything to discourage or hinder the "little ones" (nor the young Christians) from getting to Jesus. We should do everything we can to make a way for them to do so, without it ever being an issue. It's all about His plan and His purpose. And we sure don't want to get in God's way, after all!

But anyway, I'm just so thankful for God's blessings upon this area of ministry. I'm grateful to Him, for allowing me this awesome privilege of seeing lives changed by Him, right in front of my eyes. And ya know, the farther we get into this program (8 months now), the more I realize He's working in me, as well. He's moving things around inside my own heart, throwing out some things, and bringing in some other things. Truly, He's giving my life an extreme make-over. And thankfully, it doesn't cost me a cent. He's already paid for it.

Please continue to pray for our RU program. Pray for many others to come in, as this one man did yesterday, seeking help for either themselves or someone they love.

Pastor used to say, as he was anticipating starting this program here... "Help is on the way!"

Well, help is here... and so now we need more participants... and workers.

Please continue to pray that the Lord would bring them in. (Thanks!)

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Another Blessed Day

This post is dedicated to my dear friend, Reena Lucas. No, wait... let me rephrase that. It's dedicated to my dear friend, Reena Kurapati. (I suppose that's gonna take some getting use to.)

For those of you who might not know who Reena is, she's in my opinion one of the kindest, most beautiful people in this world... as much on the inside as out. In the almost 4 years that I've known her, she's become very special to me. She and I used to go visiting together on Monday nights, during our F.A.I.T.H. program. The two of us have prayed and fasted together, for various needs pertaining to our Sunday School class. She's been a major source of encouragement for myself, and others, in her faithfulness and dedication... not just to our class, but in the friendships within.

But anyway, this treasure of ours got married today... and although we're very happy for both she and her groom (Emmanuel), we are also saddened that she will be moving away in just a few days... all the way to Las Vegas.

But like I said, despite the fact that we'll miss her tremendously, we are indeed very happy for her. I can't think of anyone who deserves to be happier, more so than Reena. :)

The wedding was absolutely beautiful. It was an eloquent blend of both Indian and traditional Christian wedding customs. I learned a few of their native (Indian) ceremonial practices recently, all of which I believe to be greatly honorable. (It makes me think if more people took marriage as seriously, and held it as sacred as in Indian custom, the divorce rate would plummet.) It's such a beautiful thing, and I believe they've got it right... just as God intended marriage to be.

Anyway, Reena was just glowing on her special day. Her happiness was truly evident. Her dress was magnificent. The songs and Scriptures she and Emmanuel chose for their ceremony were perfect for such occasion as this... a most blessed day. The bridesmaids and groomsmen were stunning and handsome, as was the maid of honor, our very own Aimee Osborne. The little ones were absolutely adorable, in their roles, as well. In fact, one of my favorite parts of the wedding was when the children were walking in, as "Jesus Loves Me" was being played on the piano. Aaahhhh, what a blessing that was, in itself!

Words can't possibly do it justice. The Lord poured out His blessing on every aspect of it, just as we had prayed for Him to. (Thank You, Lord!) I'll share some pictures with you, so you can see for yourself, a small glimpse of how beautiful this wedding was.















Aimee, all smiles for her best friend.
















Escorted by her father, Reena joins her groom up front.
















One last kiss for Daddy, as he gives the bride away.
















Bride and groom, ready to unite.
Rev. Jeff Stackhouse (Emmanuel's Pastor) came all the way from Las Vegas to co-officiate this special occasion.
















Our Pastor, Dr. Freddie M. Young, prepares the couple, as they are about to commit their lives to one another.
















Pastor leads them as they say their vows.
































In an Indian Christian wedding, instead of the groom placing a ring on the bride's finger, he ties a special necklace, called a Mangalsutram, around the bride's neck, which symbolizes their marriage being a sacred covenant between them. (I love that!)
















But the bride does get to place a ring on the groom's finger, as Reena is so doing here.
















The bride and groom light the unity candle.
















"Emmanuel, you may kiss your bride."
















The official presentation of Mr. & Mrs. Emmanuel Kurapati.
















Was Reena whispering, "I love you, Honey"?
*Note: Emmanuel's first name is Madhu, which means "honey".
















The groom looks as though he realizes what a treasure he now has.
















Here we have our own Debbie Tompkins, Nyla Hucks, Robin Rexroad, and Cindy Lilly, who dressed for the occasion.
















Since I didn't get a good shot of her walking down the aisle, at least I got this one of her walking back up the aisle. :)

We're all so very happy for our dear, sweet friend, Reena Lucas-Kurapati. We will miss her more than words can say, but her happiness is worth far more to us than our own selfish desires to keep her here with us. She is truly happy with Emmanuel, and we know God's hand is upon their marriage. We wish them all the love and happiness under God's creation.

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