Meeting Place

A very quick word this Monday morning!

Proverbs 18: (King James Version)24A man that hath friends must shew himself friendly: . . . via Proverbs 18:24 – Passage Lookup – King James Version – BibleGateway.com.

2 Corinthians 9: (King James Version) 6But this I say, He which soweth sparingly shall reap also sparingly; and he which soweth bountifully shall reap also bountifully. via 2 Corinthians 9:6 – Passage Lookup – King James Version – BibleGateway.com.

And so as these Texts came to mind, I made haste to come to our meeting place.

Whatever we feel we are missing — give it and we shall receive it.

Corn is planted, corn is received.

A man that hath friends must shew himself friendly.

Need a friend? Be a friend.

Need a kind word? Give a kind word.

Need a hug? Give a hug.

I think the principle works with any need.  Try it and let me know. :)

Praying for These

ABBA, send forth Your Word and speak to the hearts of all who come here to read and pray. Amen and amen in JESUS NAME.

Until then + + +
Kathie

Book Recommendation

Heaven is for Real

A dear friend loaned me this book yesterday.  Tonight I finished it. I think I read this one faster than any previous book. Get your hands on a copy and READ!

Now on to more Sunday School prep.

Y’all have a sweet evening and be sure to gather for  worship tomorrow — JESUS is surely worthy and HEAVEN IS REAL and waiting for us!!!

UNTIL THEN + + +
Kathie

Once Again

Good late Friday afternoon, y’all. I have a special treat for you.  Jamie’s been writing again and I am delighted that she has allowed me to share her thoughts with you.

Enjoy! And be blessed!

Once again

by Jamie Martin on Thursday, March 3, 2011 at 1:47 pm

So, God used our youth pastor to bring an amazing and challenging message last night. Prior to that, we had worship. We sang a song I know, but do not know much about. Such as title, artist and so on. The last part of the chorus says “once again I thank you, once again I pour out my life”. I’m not sure if the writer of this song was meaning it the way I took it…but ya know! As we sang those two lines, I just saw a mental picture of my life and heart being poured out to God at that moment. In worship, I believe, that is essentially what you’re doing. Pouring yourself on God. Giving Him everything you are.

Well, as I saw this “mental picture”, I began seeing some of the things I fill my heart and life with. I was literally watching myself “pour” these things on Jesus. Everything. Good. Bad. Ugly. Are these really things God wants me to offer Him? “No” He said to me in that moment.

The following message would only push that further. I can’t begin to tell everything here, but essentially the challenge question was “does your life look like THE book?”. When others look at my life, do they see Jesus? The one and only? The perfect son of God? The one who left all the majesty of Heaven to live among us? The one who was persecuted and hated? The one we put to a cruel death? The one who sacrificed Himself for you and for me? That’s the Bible, right? Jesus. He was there from beginning to end. Genesis to Revelation. Does my life point others to THAT Jesus.

I’m challenged to rid my mind and heart of the junk that’s crowding all the things God is looking for. When I come before my Holy, perfect God to worship Him…to pour out my life to Him, I SO want it to be God honoring things. Not trivial junk. Not “idols” I have placed before Him. Not “good” stuff that I know HE has said is not HIS doing. Just because something is a good thing, doesn’t mean it’s a God thing. (I wish I could remember who I heard say that recently, but I can’t). When all that stuff is gone, then and only then will my life point people to Jesus. And that is why I am here. To tell people about this Jesus that has come into my life and radically changed me.

Praying for These

Until Then + + +
Kathie

DAY 58

Fascinating Facts of the Faith

2008 by Barbour Publishing, Inc.
ISBN 978-1-60260-013-3
www.barbourbooks.com

 

Women of the Faith
Fanny J. Crosby
(1820-1915)
American hymn writer and poet

The Parents of baby Frances Jane Crosby, born March 24, 1820, became alarmed when they noticed their tiny infant’s eyes were red and inflamed. A doctor wasn’t readily available, so when Frances was six weeks old, her parents took her to a practitioner who was later exposed as a quack. After his prescribed treatment, the infection gradually healed, but the damage to little Frances’s eyes was permanent. She was blind.
Fourteen years later, Frances traveled by stagecoach to the New York Institute for the Blind. She described the day as the happiest of her life. Miss Crosby spent two decades at the Institute. When her own schooling there was complete, she stayed on as a teacher. Nationally recognized as “The Blind Poetess,” she was called upon many times to write and recite a poem for visiting U.S. presidents and other dignitaries.
In 1858 Frances (better known as Fanny) married a fellow teacher and blind musician, Alexander Van Alstyne, and they left the institute to begin a new life. Sadly, their only child died in infancy. Fanny’s life work was redirected in 1864 when William Bradbury encouraged her to write Sunday school hymns.
Fanny Crosby perceived her blindness as a gift from God. She even believed the practitioner’s mistake became a prelude to her writing nearly nine thousand hymns. “Blessed Assurance” and many other beloved hymns became favorites at D.L. Moody’s revivals and are still being sung in congregations today.

FACT: Fanny Crosby never earned more than four hundred dollars per year and gave away anything not needed for basic living. She spent countless hours ministering in street missions and the slums of New York, where she also lived.

I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation.
Philippians 4:12

Praying for These

The good reports regarding Jenny keep coming. Your prayers are appreciated, please continue. Rosemary is home and improving well. Perry is home and slowly gaining strength — prayers appreciated. I cannot confirm word on Iris but hoping she will be going home soon, and possibly already there. Elaine just sent me an email and she is rallying – prayers appreciated, please continue.

ABBA, we thank You for these reports, so grateful! And we continue to ask for complete recoveries for each of these.  We continue to ask You favor and tending of all on our caring list as well as protection and safety for our IDOK Troops. I praise You and thank You for the continuing ministry of the hymns and poems You gave to Fanny to write. Thank You for the life she lived and for the promises she now enjoys with You. We pray to likewise do as You have called us to do in our allotted time here.
Again, we pray for the peace and salvation of Israel. And for repentance and an awakening among the people of America. Thank You for this Country. Thank You for ordaining and birthing it; please forgive us and have mercy upon us, redeem us, JESUS, I pray.
Thank You for each IDOK; thank You for every word You have given through this ministry and I pray that each will be used again and again for Your Glory and the betterment of others. Amen and amen.

Until Then + + +
Kathie