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Thursday, 17 December 2009

  • Don't waste your life!





    Boasting Only in the Cross



    By John Piper May 20, 2000

     


    Galatians 6:14

    But may it never be that I would boast, except in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ, through which the world has been crucified to me, and I to the world.

    You don't have to know a lot of things for your life to make a lasting difference in the world. But you do have to know the few great things that matter, and then be willing to live for them and die for them. The people that make a durable difference in the world are not the people who have mastered many things, but who have been mastered by a few great things. If you want your life to count, if you want the ripple effect of the pebbles you drop to become waves that reach the ends of the earth and roll on for centuries and into eternity, you don't have to have a high IQ or EQ; you don't have to have to have good looks or riches; you don't have to come from a fine family or a fine school. You have to know a few great, majestic, unchanging, obvious, simple, glorious things, and be set on fire by them.

    But I know that not everybody in this crowd wants your life to make a difference. There are hundreds of you - you don't care whether you make a lasting difference for something great, you just want people to like you. If people would just like you, you'd be satisfied. Of if you could just have good job with a good wife and a couple good kids and a nice car and long weekends and a few good friends, a fun retirement, and quick and easy death and no hell - if you could have that (minus God) - you'd be satisfied. THAT is a tragedy in the making.

    Three weeks ago we got word at our church that Ruby Eliason and Laura Edwards had both been killed in Cameroon. Ruby was over 80. Single all her life, she poured it out for one great thing: To make Jesus Christ known among the unreached, the poor, and the sick. Laura was a widow, a medical doctor, pushing 80 years old, and serving at Ruby's side in Cameroon. The brakes failed, the car went over the cliff, and they were both killed instantly. And I asked my people: was that a tragedy? Two lives, driven by one great vision, spent in unheralded service to the perishing poor for the glory of Jesus Christ—two decades after almost all their American counterparts have retired to throw their lives away on trifles in Florida or New Mexico. No. That is not a tragedy. That is a glory.

    I tell you what a tragedy is. I'll read to you from Reader's Digest (Feb. 2000, p. 98) what a tragedy is: "Bob and Penny... took early retirement from their jobs in the Northeast five years ago when he was 59 and she was 51. Now they live in Punta Gorda, Florida, where they cruise on their 30 foot trawler, play softball and collect shells." The American Dream: come to the end of your life - your one and only life - and let the last great work before you give an account to your Creator, be "I collected shells. See my shells." THAT is a tragedy. And people today are spending billions of dollars to persuade you to embrace that tragic dream. And I get forty minutes to plead with you: don't buy it.

    Don't waste your life. It is so short and so precious. I grew up in a home where my father spent himself as an evangelist to bring the gospel of Jesus Christ to the lost. He had one consuming vision: Preach the gospel. There was a plaque in our kitchen for all my growing up years. Now it hangs in our living room. I have looked at it almost daily for about 48 years. It says, "Only one life, twill soon be past. Only what's done for Christ will last."

    I am here at One Day in a sense as a father. I am 54 years old. I have four sons and one daughter: Karsten is 27, Benjamin is 24, Abraham is 20, Barnabas is 17. Talitha is four. Few things, if any, fill me with more longing these months and years than the longing that my grown sons not waste their lives on fatal success.

    So I look out on you as sons and daughters and I plead with you as a father - perhaps the father you never had. Or the father who never had a vision for you like I have for you, and God has for you. Or the father who HAS a vision for you, but its all about money and status. I look out on you as sons and daughters and I plead with you: Want your lives to count for something great and for eternity. Want this. Don't coast through life without a passion.

    One of the reasons I have loved the vision of Passion 98 and Passion 99 and One Day is that the 268 declaration is so clearly what my life is about. The declaration is based on Isaiah 26:8 - "Yes, LORD, walking in the way of your laws, we wait for you; your name and renown are the desire of our hearts." Here is not just a body but a soul. Here is not just a soul, but a soul with a passion and a desire. Here is not just a desire for being liked or for softball and shells, here is a desire for something infinitely great, and infinitely beautiful, and infinitely valuable and infinitely satisfying - The name and the glory of God - "Your name and your renown are the desire of our souls."

    This is what I live to know and long to experience. The mission statement of my life and the church I serve: "We exist - I exist - to spread a passion for the supremacy of God in all things for the joy of all peoples."

    You don't have to say it like I say it. You don't have to say it like Louie Giglio says it (or like Beth Moore says it or like Voddie Baucham says it).

    But whatever you do, find your passion and find your way to say it and live for it and die for it. And you will make a difference that lasts. You will be like the apostle Paul. Nobody had a more single minded vision for his life than Paul did. He could say it in different ways.

    Acts 20:24: "I do not account my life of any value nor as precious to myself, if only I may accomplish my course and the ministry which I received from the Lord Jesus, to testify to the gospel of the grace of God."

    One thing mattered: Finish my course, run my race.

    Philippians 3:7-8: "But whatever gain I had, I counted as loss for the sake of Christ. Indeed I count everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord. For his sake I have suffered the loss of all things, and count them as refuse, in order that I may gain Christ."


    (This is only a portion of this article. The rest can be found on John Piper's website: http://www.desiringgod.org)

Monday, 14 December 2009

  • Update and a recipe :-)

    Our house is in escrow.  The realtor said it should close by the 31st.  That is fine with us because it gives us a longer time to prepare and pack. We've moved most of the boxes we won't be using on a regular basis into storage.  Our home looks bare but it's sure easier to clean. We've given away a LOT of stuff. I'm hoping once we are actually in our home to go through things again and downsize even more. It's hard to know what to keep and what to get rid of.  We're not sure if the Lord will allow us to be in a home again so I don't want to get rid of everything. 

    Here is a picture of the road leading up to the barn where our little 'bungalow' is.

    Bungalow 09 002

    The 'retreat' (we're trying out new names ) is in the barn to the left and this road leads to my aunt's home. I hope to post pictures once we are settled.

    Bungalow 09 004

    Kevin is doing so much better since he is not working. He is still in pain 24 hours a day but he can rest and change positions often which helps lessen it.  He is back to spending more time in God's Word. Thank you, Lord! We received his first disability paperwork this weekend and spent quite a few hours filling it out. Our prayer (will you pray with us?) is that his case will have favor with whoever is processing it and that he will be approved within this next year. God is able!

    *~*~*

    I have some extra cans of pumpkin and needed a dish to take to a funeral this past Saturday so I made Pumpkin Spice Bars. It's a family favorite.

    Love to you all and thank you for your prayers!

    Pumpkin Spice Bars with Cream Cheese Frosting

    4 eggs
    2 c. sugar
    1 c. veg. oil
    1 can (16oz.) pumpkin
    2 c. flour
    2 tsp. baking powder
    2 tsp. ground cinnamon
    1 t. baking soda
    3/4 tsp. salt
    1/2 tsp. ground ginger
    1/4 tsp. ground cloves
    1/2 cup raisins (optional)
    1/2 cup nuts

    Bake 350 degrees in jelly roll pan (15 1/2 x 10 1/2 x 1 in). I don't have a jelly roll pan so I use a standard cookie sheet pan.

    Beat eggs sugar, oil and pumpkin. Stir in remaining ingredients. Pour in pan. Bake until light brown apprx. 25-30 minutes. Let cool.

    Cream Cheese Frosting

    3 oz. cream cheese softened
    1/4 cup plus 2 Tbsp. margarine, softened
    1 tsp. vanilla

    Gradually beat in 2 c. powdered sugar(sifted) until frosting is smooth and spreading consistency.

    I like to sprinkle crushed walnuts on top after the cake is frosted.

Wednesday, 09 December 2009

  • God is supplying our needs

    I am so enjoying my study on the names of God. How rich, full and personal this study is turning out to be!  I'm finding that the Lord is using His Names to increase my faith during this season of so many changes in our lives.

    A few weeks ago I started studying the name, El Shaddai.  The name literally means 'God- the breasted One'.  Any mother who has breastfed her children will immediately understand this definition. She knows that her child depends on the nourishment from her breast to supply all of her needs.  This is the meaning behind El Shaddai. 'El' means power and 'shad' means ' breast' (or more specifically a 'woman's breast').

    Last Sunday, God made Himself known to me as El Shaddai  through the generosity of two of our dear friends. We had decided  to stay home from church (a rarity in our lives) because my husband had been in extreme back pain the day before and had to be given a morphine shot in his hip. He was still dealing with quite a bit of pain the next morning even though it had lessened. The minute I got up and checked my email I saw that my friend Yvonne was waiting for me. She wanted to know if she and her husband could come and help us pack and move. Boy, could they!!!

    I remember coming home from taking my husband to the Dr. the night before and crying out to God, "Lord, my husband will not be able to help me do anything else on this move because of his back! How will I ever get everything moved and packed on my own? Yet, I know you will provide and I'm trusting you!" And He did!

    Between the two of them and my son helping on the last move we made 5 loads. My daughter and daughter-in-love and my mother have offered to come help this week. And then several other friends offered their help along with trailers and moving trucks plus one dear friend has brought me several loads of boxes.

    What a faith-builder! What a God! He has provided AGAIN!  These acts of provision draw my heart closer and closer to my gracious, gracious God.

    Oh, how I love Him!

    *~*~*

    This is a picture of my first grandchild as an infant! Joshua's head now reaches the top of my shoulder (and Grammy's hair is much more gray)!

    Grammy sleeping with Joshua


Tuesday, 08 December 2009

Sunday, 29 November 2009

  • My husband writes...

    This is the first time (and he says it may be the LAST) my husband has expressed a desire to write for my blog. He has given his advice over the years and read what I've written but he has never put his heart down on paper for others to read.. until now!

     I would like to introduce you to my husband, Kevin...

    "I’m going to start this story by being focused on me, like I have been most of my life.  I want to talk about my life and (my stuff) and the changes the Lord has brought into our lives.

    I was an owner operator trucker starting in 1983. After my oldest son turned 21 I decided to bring him into the company, so we incorporated and I bought another truck for him to drive. Soon after that I bought another truck and put a driver in it. Over the next few years I kept buying more trucks and expanding the business. My goal was to set things up for my wife and kids so that if anything happened to me they would be set for life. The problem was I was doing it for them, but they thought they were doing it for me, notice how God is not in the equation. We were up to 7 of our own trucks and brokering up to 50 or 60 outside trucks daily. The stress of the business was destroying my sons family life because we would drive 10 to 16 hours a day then come home and have to work on equipment till all hours of the night.   It finally came to a head after one of our trucks was involved in a fatality accident about four years ago. For the first time we sat down and I found out how much my family hated the stress of the business. So we shut everything down except my own truck.

    Since our income had dropped we knew we needed to sell our ranchette. Our home didn’t sell for a year and a half. I was willing to work myself to the bone in order to not lose the house. I generally worked no less than ten hours a day to a more realistic 15 - 18 hours a day.

    We had our home sold on four different occasions and for whatever reason it would always fall through,        (maybe because we were seeing what we could get with all that money). Through  circumstances beyond our control we ended up selling the place for $500,000.00 less than we were asking.  Once it sold we moved  back closer to all our kids. We bought  a house that cost more than we wanted to spend because it was simply a gorgeous place that had everything my wife wanted inside and a back yard that was to die for. That is a funny play on words because I realize now that was exactly what was happening, I was slowly dying spiritually, and physically trying to keep my stuff.

    Some would say we were well off during those years. We weren’t rich  by American standards but well off. I told my dear wife many times that I didn’t mind working hard so I could have more stuff. That was my goal in life. Years ago we were very involved in our church and wanted to serve God with all that was within us. We paid cash  for everything and were able to tithe 10- 20 % of our gross not our net. The Lord blessed us financially. Pretty soon I started spending the Lords blessings on my stuff  instead of on spreading the kingdom of God. In three years time we have gone from owning a rental in town, and living in a 3,000sf home on a ten acre ranchette with a second home and a 40 x 60 shop, to a 1600sf home in town with a pool, out door kitchen, custom kitchen inside with lots of upgrades everywhere, to the currant location we are about to move into which is 300sf. Yes I said 300sf.

     I want to be very clear when I say that our small new home is a blessing from God. I have been so consumed with creating and getting stuff that I forgot that the purpose of my life was to glorify God, not my own desires. We have lost everything according to the worlds standards, but I can truly see that God has set me free from my stuff so I am freed up to glorify Him, and do what ever He wants.

    Satan was using  my stuff to keep me from the fullness of what God had for me. People think sometimes that just because you are saved and serving God that you are ok, not at all. I was an elder at our church through all this. My wife and I served in the church any way we could and did whatever we were asked to do, but slowly because of having to work so many hours to keep up with everything I started getting spiritually and physically burnt out. It felt like I was working seven days a week between work, keeping up our property and working at church. I had lost that servants heart. I just couldn’t be asked to take on anymore. I was losing my relationship with the people at church because I didn’t feel like I had anything left to give them on top of everything else we were dealing with. So our Shepherd pastor released us from the church so we could find some place closer to where we live now to be able to connect with people again. (We moved about 45 mins. from our old church). We still haven‘t found a new home church.

    Last night our old church had it’s harvest dinner and we were asked to be there. Oh what a blessing those people truly are. They love us and miss us almost as much as we do them. It was like coming home. We were welcomed like the prodigal son was welcomed home in Luke 15. The feast was not for us but they loved us and welcomed us with open arms. After all those feelings of, please don’t ask me for anything else  I have nothing to give, to, God what can I do to bless you and others. I have come full circle now to where I am more concerned with Gods kingdom and not concerned with my own.

    The Lord was merciful to me in getting rid of all my stuff slowly. He knew I couldn’t do it all at once, so He allowed me to be able to sell some when we left the ranch to move to town, and slowly over this last year I have been able to sell off most everything else that I have left.

    My body was physically coming apart over this last year.   I went from wanting to do whatever I had to keep my stuff, to being willing to do whatever I could to get out of pain. I am a big man who doesn’t show much emotion, but over this last year I have been in tears over the pain in my body many times. I believe the Lord knew what was ahead for me and was preparing me for it. I have to lean on my Heavenly Father to get me through the pain each day now. I know He will not give me more than I am able to bare. God has truly blessed us since I had to quit work. We have been able to get rid of a lot of our stuff, and He has blessed us with a studio apartment (rent free ) until my disability checks start coming in.

    It is truly freeing not having to worry about my stuff any longer. I now have time to focus on God and what He wants me to do for the Kingdom. I want to be clear that I have no idea if our present circumstances are  Gods discipline because of my past actions, or if this is simply my Heavenly Father taking care of me. I just know that in all things God works for the good of those who love Him, who have been called according to His purpose Rom. 8:28. I know that I love Him and have been called by Him so what else matters? You can’t take your stuff with you when you die so it is of no value. God is HOLY, HOLY, HOLY and I only deserve His wrath, but because of what Christ did for me on that cross taking on my sin and the sin of the world I have been forgiven. I know that He who has began a good work in me will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus, Phil.1:6. Phil 3:7-16

    “But whatever was to my profit I now consider loss for the sake of Christ. What is more, I consider everything a loss compared to the surpassing greatness of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whose sake I have lost all things. I consider them rubbish, that I may gain Christ  and be found in him, not having a righteousness of my own that comes from the law, but that which is through faith in Christ — the righteousness that comes from God and is by faith.  I want to know Christ and the power of his resurrection and the fellowship of sharing in his sufferings, becoming like him in his death, 11 and so, somehow, to attain to the resurrection from the dead.

     Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already been made perfect, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me.  Brothers, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead,  I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.

     All of us who are mature should take such a view of things. And if on some point you think differently, that too God will make clear to you.  Only let us live up to what we have already attained. ”

    I have always hated life and didn’t understand why God put me here on earth. I was never suicidal but I really didn’t care if I lived. I believe now that this time in my life may be exactly why God created me. I don’t know how much time the Lord will give me here on earth, and believe me I would rather be with Him than be here, but I know that from this day forward I will do everything I can to further the kingdom of God, that is why I am here for this time. He has used my whole miserable life to bring me to this place of total surrender to Him.

    Please don’t feel sorry for us, this is the biggest and greatest blessing anybody could ever receive from the Lord. I don’t know how we will find the money to drive around to do what He will have us do, but I know that He will supply all our needs according to His riches in Christ Jesus, Phil.4:19. This is about to become the greatest season of our lives. I wrote this to encourage others going through similar things in their lives. I have never done anything like this before, but I hope the Lord will use it to glorify Him.

    I want to acknowledge some people who helped me gain a greater knowledge of God. First and most important my precious wife Georgene, who stuck by me before I was saved and since.. Pastor Jerry Quillen for bringing me to the knowledge of Christ Jesus and especially my brother, my friend, my pastor Shepherd Mike Bettencourt who truly brought me to a deeper understanding of Gods Word and His true HOLINESS. You are awesome!"
      

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