Showing posts with label ministry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ministry. Show all posts
Thursday, May 24, 2012
God's Grace on the Golf Course
I played a round of golf with some friends the other day. That is an innocent enough statement. Please understand, I don't play golf nearly as much as I'd like to. The fact of the matter is, I play golf just enough to keep me wanting to play more. The golf course is not always friendly to me, and I'm sure there are people who are playing either with me, or behind me that wish I would choose a different part-time hobby.
The last time I was on the golf course, though, brought some lessons I would like to share. The four-some on the course decided it would be prudent for our schedules if we played two-man best ball. For those not familiar with golf terminology, that basically means that we had two, two man teams. After each person hit the ball, the team could choose which ball had the best lie and would be able to play their next ball from that spot. It makes for a quicker and lower scoring game.
On the first hole, my partner and I had some issues. We shot a +2 ~ two over par. My comment to my parnter upon entering the golf cart to go to the second hole, "New hole, new life." We had to consciously put that hole behind us. If we're not careful, we can dig ourselves a hole and get bogged down because of mistakes or bad days. It is a conscious choice to put mistakes behind us and start over. Incidentally, we went on to par the next few holes.
Later in that round of golf, I hit a shot on a par 3 that landed on the green. That's precisely what was supposed to happen. The reason I say it that way, is that many times, the shots I hit don't do 'what they're supposed to do.' The putt that followed surprised everyone on the green ~ especially me! It fell into the bottom of the cup! Yes, I birdied the hole. The positive words that came from both my partner and the two friends we were playing with served to encourage me. I've hit a lot of golf balls, but few have actually gone where I fully intended them to go. I was thankful for the good play, and equally thankful for the encouragement from my friends.
The back nine was not as kind on the whole. In fact, on one hole, both my partner and I hit our tee shots and we weren't sure where either of the balls landed. The trajectory of both balls were, to say the least, not headed for the fairway. The friends we were playing with extended grace. They offered to let us hit a mulligan. A mulligan is a 'do-over'. Hit another ball, without a penalty. We didn't deserve their kindness and generosity. We accepted it, of course, but we didn't deserve it by any means.
By the end of the round, both my partner and I were tired. He had driven a couple of hours just to get to where we played golf. I had stayed up all night working. Both of us were playing on bad knees. He didn't have any ligaments in one knee and I have a knee with basically bone on bone and no cartilege. As we approached the 18th tee, we were ready for the round to be over. But we finished the round. Good, bad, or ugly, we finished what we set out to do.
The fellowship was incredible! To be able to hang out with some of my best friends in the world is enough to make the day a great one. We are able to talk about a lot of things while we're enjoying a day on the golf course. We are able to talk about grace and how God's grace amazes us. We are able to discuss how we are able to extend grace to one another. We are able to put grace into action even as we miss a shot or hit a ball where we don't intend to. Those are mirrors of what God is to us. When we miss the opportunity to do what He wants us to do, or we are offended by someone's hurtful comments to us, we can practice extending grace.
All men are born sinners. We have all been condemned at birth. The Bible tells us that all have sinned and come short of God's glory (Romans 3:23). But we have all been extended grace. When we didn't deserve it, Christ took our place on the cross. Even in our most unlovely state, He chose to die for us (Romans 5:8). Be encouraged today to love someone in spite of their faults or quirks. Jesus set the example to love us; now let us love them.
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Christmas in ~~ March?
I have heard of several who have had Christmas in July events. It's kind of catchy to do something like that. After all, in the middle of the year; Christmas is a good five months away. Although, the commercialism of Christmas these days, there are some pretty good sales pushing Christmas gifts about that time of year. Wait, did I really type that? OK, you can feel free to insert a sly grin there.
I've told several people during the past few years that retailers make their money between Thanksgiving and Christmas. Hmmm, ignore that last paragraph's sarcasm then. Back to my original thought ~ but hoteliers in Florida make their money between January and April, with a concentrated focus on March.
What normal person living in a cold weather climate doesn't enjoy a break from the dreary, gray skies of January and February? Spring breaks typically are in March for a reason! Additionally, who wants to throw a baseball in the great white North during Feburary and March? Not me! I'm so glad God allows me to live in Florida during the winter and spring months!
The particular town where I live was home to the Brooklyn / Los Angeles Dodgers for 60+ years. It was a great love affair between our cities. Unfortunately, the Dodgers chose to leave our city for apparently greener pastures in Arizona, leaving our economy in a world of hurt at the most inopportune time. Enough about their loss!
The grounds that were once officially known as Dodgertown is now called (in official speak only) the Vero Beach Sports Village. It will, however, ALWAYS be Dodgertown to the Vero-ites. Minor League Baseball has been operating Dodger---- (see what I mean?) Vero Beach Sports Village, since the Dodgers left. They have worked diligently to bring high school and college baseball to Vero Beach during this time of year. They also host the USF Bulls football team in the August heat for their preseason camp. Umpires come down for clinics, as well as the Dodgers and Yankees (wow, that hurts) hosting their fantasy camps. Concerts and even festivals are hosted there now. They have built four new ball diamonds, as well. Essentially, this year has almost been a break through year for the hallowed grounds that once celebrated America's Past-time during February and March.
I work at a hotel about four miles away from Dodger---- (there I go again). During the first two weeks of March, this place has been almost 90% occupied. We've sold out several nights this month already. Tonight was one such night, therefore this blog post. I mentioned to my nightwatchman, I wish I had $5 for every person I've had to turn away tonight. I could take my wife out for a pretty nice dinner! We have two college baseball teams, a college rowing team, and a part of an orchestra from Germany in house tonight. It has been the proverbial zoo!
Yes, someone in the upper heirarchy of our hotel management would enjoy reading this for sure! But as I've seen the pained looks on people's faces as I've told them I've no rooms, another thought has crossed my mind. Luke 2:7, "And she brought forth her firstborn Son, and wrapped Him in swaddling cloths, and laid Him in a manger, because their was no room for them in the inn." The innkeeper in Bethlehem was presented a need. Mary needed a place to rest. Joseph must have been a bit nervous as he sought a place to lay their heads, knowing Mary's physical condition. I realize the customs and culture of the day was different. This innkeeper was not expected to leave the light on for them. Unfortunatly, hotels.com was not around to secure the cheapest room. The fact was, however, that there was no room to be found at the Bethelehem exit, and that's exactly where Joseph needed to stay in order to keep his appointment with the local office of the taxing and census bureau.
As I've turned people away tonight (and yes, the phone has been ringing all night, too), I've honestly thought of the Christmas story. I've put myself in the shoes of the innkeeper in Bethlehem. I wish I had a place to offer these people. In fact, one young man (literally, true story!) grinned as he headed back to the door and asked if I had a room at my house where he could stay! It almost broke my heart to tell him that was not a possibility. (Yes, my wife is breathing more comfortably now.) I heard stories of how people had been driving for hours, yes HOURS, looking at every hotel at every stop for 150 miles, to no avail. Earlier this week I had a lady from OnStar call me with a client she was trying to place. No room. Earlier tonight, I had another lady traveling alone, now in a full-blown panic attack because she couldn't find a place to stay. And yes, since beginning THIS PARAGRAPH, I've fielded two phone calls inquiring about our availability.
Is there a lesson to be learned? Other than make sure you have hotel reservations when traveling through Florida in March? I think the biggest lesson to learn is to be prepared to help those with whom we come in contact. Unfortunately, we may not be able to meet the ultimate need, i.e. a room in a sold out hotel, but we may be able to offer a word of encouragement along the way.
The ultimate way to help is to provide the good news that there is a Savior who has come to this world to give hope and help. There is a Savior who has come to give the hope of eternal life and help us through the comfort only He can provide.
Christmas in ~~ March? Christmas can come anytime when we are reminded of the special birth of our Savior. Share Him with someone today, won't you?
I've told several people during the past few years that retailers make their money between Thanksgiving and Christmas. Hmmm, ignore that last paragraph's sarcasm then. Back to my original thought ~ but hoteliers in Florida make their money between January and April, with a concentrated focus on March.
What normal person living in a cold weather climate doesn't enjoy a break from the dreary, gray skies of January and February? Spring breaks typically are in March for a reason! Additionally, who wants to throw a baseball in the great white North during Feburary and March? Not me! I'm so glad God allows me to live in Florida during the winter and spring months!
The particular town where I live was home to the Brooklyn / Los Angeles Dodgers for 60+ years. It was a great love affair between our cities. Unfortunately, the Dodgers chose to leave our city for apparently greener pastures in Arizona, leaving our economy in a world of hurt at the most inopportune time. Enough about their loss!
The grounds that were once officially known as Dodgertown is now called (in official speak only) the Vero Beach Sports Village. It will, however, ALWAYS be Dodgertown to the Vero-ites. Minor League Baseball has been operating Dodger---- (see what I mean?) Vero Beach Sports Village, since the Dodgers left. They have worked diligently to bring high school and college baseball to Vero Beach during this time of year. They also host the USF Bulls football team in the August heat for their preseason camp. Umpires come down for clinics, as well as the Dodgers and Yankees (wow, that hurts) hosting their fantasy camps. Concerts and even festivals are hosted there now. They have built four new ball diamonds, as well. Essentially, this year has almost been a break through year for the hallowed grounds that once celebrated America's Past-time during February and March.
I work at a hotel about four miles away from Dodger---- (there I go again). During the first two weeks of March, this place has been almost 90% occupied. We've sold out several nights this month already. Tonight was one such night, therefore this blog post. I mentioned to my nightwatchman, I wish I had $5 for every person I've had to turn away tonight. I could take my wife out for a pretty nice dinner! We have two college baseball teams, a college rowing team, and a part of an orchestra from Germany in house tonight. It has been the proverbial zoo!
Yes, someone in the upper heirarchy of our hotel management would enjoy reading this for sure! But as I've seen the pained looks on people's faces as I've told them I've no rooms, another thought has crossed my mind. Luke 2:7, "And she brought forth her firstborn Son, and wrapped Him in swaddling cloths, and laid Him in a manger, because their was no room for them in the inn." The innkeeper in Bethlehem was presented a need. Mary needed a place to rest. Joseph must have been a bit nervous as he sought a place to lay their heads, knowing Mary's physical condition. I realize the customs and culture of the day was different. This innkeeper was not expected to leave the light on for them. Unfortunatly, hotels.com was not around to secure the cheapest room. The fact was, however, that there was no room to be found at the Bethelehem exit, and that's exactly where Joseph needed to stay in order to keep his appointment with the local office of the taxing and census bureau.
As I've turned people away tonight (and yes, the phone has been ringing all night, too), I've honestly thought of the Christmas story. I've put myself in the shoes of the innkeeper in Bethlehem. I wish I had a place to offer these people. In fact, one young man (literally, true story!) grinned as he headed back to the door and asked if I had a room at my house where he could stay! It almost broke my heart to tell him that was not a possibility. (Yes, my wife is breathing more comfortably now.) I heard stories of how people had been driving for hours, yes HOURS, looking at every hotel at every stop for 150 miles, to no avail. Earlier this week I had a lady from OnStar call me with a client she was trying to place. No room. Earlier tonight, I had another lady traveling alone, now in a full-blown panic attack because she couldn't find a place to stay. And yes, since beginning THIS PARAGRAPH, I've fielded two phone calls inquiring about our availability.
Is there a lesson to be learned? Other than make sure you have hotel reservations when traveling through Florida in March? I think the biggest lesson to learn is to be prepared to help those with whom we come in contact. Unfortunately, we may not be able to meet the ultimate need, i.e. a room in a sold out hotel, but we may be able to offer a word of encouragement along the way.
The ultimate way to help is to provide the good news that there is a Savior who has come to this world to give hope and help. There is a Savior who has come to give the hope of eternal life and help us through the comfort only He can provide.
Christmas in ~~ March? Christmas can come anytime when we are reminded of the special birth of our Savior. Share Him with someone today, won't you?
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Singing Southern Gospel
Music. If ever there was a non-political or a non-religious word to ignite emotion, that word could do it. There are social, political, and religious discussions that can send people over the top, but get someone in a discussion about good or bad music, and watch what happens!
Perhaps the reason for that is, along with those social, political, and religious topics, music tends to define who we are. When we openly discuss these topics, our values suddenly begin to shine. These things will say more about us than we might otherwise verbalize about ourselves.
While I generally consider myself to enjoy a wide variety of music styles, my roots lie in Southern Gospel. Growing up, I remember listening to the Mull Singing Convention on the radio that featured the Chuck Wagon Gang. I remember watching the Singing Jubilee with the Goodmans and Florida Boys. The Bill Gaither Trio were also favorites of mine. Then, as I got into high school, I began working at our local radio station. We played Southern Gospel music every night, and I learned about the Nelons, Cathedrals, Gold City, and the Kingsmen among others.
During my early adult years, the Gaither Vocal Band was begun. I think they took my music appreciation to a completely different level. Gaither began the Homecoming series of videos, and practically gave this genre of music the proverbial shot in the arm to keep it alive. Groups like the Martins and Signature Sound have risen to popularity, largely with the help of Gaither's Homecoming Series.
I enjoy listening to all these groups. I'm very familiar with many of the older songs because of the radio days. There is one group of young men, though, that has really caught my attention recently. The group is called Soul'd Out Quartet. Honesty compels me to say the reason I began to listen to them is a young man who is an alumnus of my alma mater sings baritone for the group. Later, I learned the bass singer is also an alum.
Several things have impressed me about this group of guys. First, if you click on their website (AFTER you finish reading my blog!), you will notice these are a bunch of young kids! Seriously, I dare say their average age would put them in their late 20s. Another thing I appreciate about them is their talent. They have a really incredible sound. They are able to sing a unique blend of old style southern gospel with a newer, more progressive sound that reflects their age. Third, the guys like to have fun! As you are visiting their website, (again, AFTER you read my blog) check out some of the videos they have uploaded. It is obvious they enjoy being together. I've been able to only attend one of their concerts. But from that experience, combined with visiting with them via social media, etc., I really believe they have a genuine walk with God. That is the most important aspect of anyone in ministry.
I sing in a southern gospel quartet myself. (No, our average age isn't in our 20s.) It is a thrill for me to sing in different places and meet lots of people. The most important part, though, is being able to share Christ, and communicate the gospel message. I hope you will take advantage of listening to some good music today. Let it lift your spirits and encourage you. Most of all, allow yourself to meditate on the good news of Jesus Christ. If you are in need of a relationship with Him, or have questions about that, please feel free to send me a message via my blog. I'd love to share with you!
Perhaps the reason for that is, along with those social, political, and religious topics, music tends to define who we are. When we openly discuss these topics, our values suddenly begin to shine. These things will say more about us than we might otherwise verbalize about ourselves.
While I generally consider myself to enjoy a wide variety of music styles, my roots lie in Southern Gospel. Growing up, I remember listening to the Mull Singing Convention on the radio that featured the Chuck Wagon Gang. I remember watching the Singing Jubilee with the Goodmans and Florida Boys. The Bill Gaither Trio were also favorites of mine. Then, as I got into high school, I began working at our local radio station. We played Southern Gospel music every night, and I learned about the Nelons, Cathedrals, Gold City, and the Kingsmen among others.
During my early adult years, the Gaither Vocal Band was begun. I think they took my music appreciation to a completely different level. Gaither began the Homecoming series of videos, and practically gave this genre of music the proverbial shot in the arm to keep it alive. Groups like the Martins and Signature Sound have risen to popularity, largely with the help of Gaither's Homecoming Series.
I enjoy listening to all these groups. I'm very familiar with many of the older songs because of the radio days. There is one group of young men, though, that has really caught my attention recently. The group is called Soul'd Out Quartet. Honesty compels me to say the reason I began to listen to them is a young man who is an alumnus of my alma mater sings baritone for the group. Later, I learned the bass singer is also an alum.
Several things have impressed me about this group of guys. First, if you click on their website (AFTER you finish reading my blog!), you will notice these are a bunch of young kids! Seriously, I dare say their average age would put them in their late 20s. Another thing I appreciate about them is their talent. They have a really incredible sound. They are able to sing a unique blend of old style southern gospel with a newer, more progressive sound that reflects their age. Third, the guys like to have fun! As you are visiting their website, (again, AFTER you read my blog) check out some of the videos they have uploaded. It is obvious they enjoy being together. I've been able to only attend one of their concerts. But from that experience, combined with visiting with them via social media, etc., I really believe they have a genuine walk with God. That is the most important aspect of anyone in ministry.
I sing in a southern gospel quartet myself. (No, our average age isn't in our 20s.) It is a thrill for me to sing in different places and meet lots of people. The most important part, though, is being able to share Christ, and communicate the gospel message. I hope you will take advantage of listening to some good music today. Let it lift your spirits and encourage you. Most of all, allow yourself to meditate on the good news of Jesus Christ. If you are in need of a relationship with Him, or have questions about that, please feel free to send me a message via my blog. I'd love to share with you!
Monday, June 13, 2011
Worship ~ Express God's Worth To Him
It would probably be a safe bet that most people do not give serious time thinking about worship. There are times that I do, but seriously doubt that I meditate enough on the topic. The church service I attended yesterday seemed to carry a theme of worship.
We must prepare our hearts for worship. When we are quiet and still, we tend to allow our minds to wander. There is always something important in our lives. Whether it is the kids' activities, work, or what's for lunch ~ something is always trying to work its way to the forefront of our minds. As we prepare for worship, we must focus our attention on God. Anything less will hinder our true worship of the true God.
To worship God is to express His worth to us. To worship Him is to allow Him to have His own preeminant place in our mind. When we worship God, we recognize and acknowledge God's supremacy. John the Baptist in the New Testament said it well when he said, speaking of Christ, "He must increase; I must decrease."
Worship involves having a clean and pure heart. If we desire to worship God, we must do so with motives that place God in His rightful place. Sometimes we get our priorities all out of whack. Our minds get out of control. When we realize that, we need to repent; asking God for His forgiveness.
During our service yesterday, I sang a song called, The Heart of Worship. Here are some of the lyrics, "I'm sorry, Lord, for the thing I've made it; When it's all about You, It's all about You, Jesus."
My desire is to worship God. My desire is to love God more today than I did yesterday. Do you have a similar desire? What is God worth to you? How can you express that to Him?
We must prepare our hearts for worship. When we are quiet and still, we tend to allow our minds to wander. There is always something important in our lives. Whether it is the kids' activities, work, or what's for lunch ~ something is always trying to work its way to the forefront of our minds. As we prepare for worship, we must focus our attention on God. Anything less will hinder our true worship of the true God.
To worship God is to express His worth to us. To worship Him is to allow Him to have His own preeminant place in our mind. When we worship God, we recognize and acknowledge God's supremacy. John the Baptist in the New Testament said it well when he said, speaking of Christ, "He must increase; I must decrease."
Worship involves having a clean and pure heart. If we desire to worship God, we must do so with motives that place God in His rightful place. Sometimes we get our priorities all out of whack. Our minds get out of control. When we realize that, we need to repent; asking God for His forgiveness.
During our service yesterday, I sang a song called, The Heart of Worship. Here are some of the lyrics, "I'm sorry, Lord, for the thing I've made it; When it's all about You, It's all about You, Jesus."
My desire is to worship God. My desire is to love God more today than I did yesterday. Do you have a similar desire? What is God worth to you? How can you express that to Him?
Friday, June 10, 2011
Lessons Learned From Facebook Groups
A year or two ago, I began a Facebook group for alumni of my college alma mater. I'm glad for the way it has grown, now well over a thousand members, and a couple more administrators have been added to help manage the group. There is a goal now to reach 3,000 members by July. A lofty goal, but certainly one that is attainable in this technologically saavy world.
Since I attended a Christian college, we have tried to maintain a clean community designed specifically for reconnection and fellowship of lifelong friendships that were forged through the college years. Not long ago, I had to do my administrative duty and set the membership to administration approval only. We had been spammed and it was not a pretty sight.
All was well until a controversial opinion was opened in a discussion forum. Anytime there are opinions, there is potential for hurt feelings. Anytime there are opinions, there is potential for argument and heated discussions.
The administrators exchanged e-mails about how to handle the situation. We did not want to censure anyone's opinions, but at the same time, we wanted to promote fellowship and friends reconnecting instead of potentially divisive issues being promoted in a heated exchange. There is a time and place to work out differences and we felt that was not the appropriate place.
As I was sharing this with my wife, we wondered how God must feel when He sees the way we handle our differences of opinions. He created us to have fellowship with Him. He created us to enjoy this Earth He provided. Have you ever wanted to just take Eve and Adam behind the woodshed a time or three?
Sin has caused problems for the entire human race for centuries. It will continue to cause problems for the duration of the human race as we know it on this Earth. Worst of all, sin has caused an eternal separation from God. But because of God's love for us, He has provided a way to be reconciled back to a relationship with Him. There is only one way and it must be on His terms. After all, He created us; not the other way around.
God sent His son, Jesus, to Earth for the express purpose of living a sinless human life while still God, and becoming a sacrifice for our sin. He accomplished that, and when we place our complete faith and trust in Him and His sacrifice, living to honor Him, we can know beyond doubt that we will live with God for eternity.
While on earth, we will not be free from sin's difficulty. There will continue to be pain and suffering because of sin. But the payment for the ultimate sin debt has been paid. We can accept that payment as our own.
What does all this have to do with a Facebook group page? The discussion of our group members occasionally go away from the true purpose of why the group was created. The fellowship sometimes turns south. As the 'creator' of the group, that disappoints me.
How much more does our wayward actions disappoint the Creator? Yet, He is gracious enough to make a way back to Him. Have you accepted His grace and making your effort to live for Him? If you have, thank Him for His grace today. If you haven't, please send me a message and let me share with you some more about how you, too, can obtain His grace for eternity.
Since I attended a Christian college, we have tried to maintain a clean community designed specifically for reconnection and fellowship of lifelong friendships that were forged through the college years. Not long ago, I had to do my administrative duty and set the membership to administration approval only. We had been spammed and it was not a pretty sight.
All was well until a controversial opinion was opened in a discussion forum. Anytime there are opinions, there is potential for hurt feelings. Anytime there are opinions, there is potential for argument and heated discussions.
The administrators exchanged e-mails about how to handle the situation. We did not want to censure anyone's opinions, but at the same time, we wanted to promote fellowship and friends reconnecting instead of potentially divisive issues being promoted in a heated exchange. There is a time and place to work out differences and we felt that was not the appropriate place.
As I was sharing this with my wife, we wondered how God must feel when He sees the way we handle our differences of opinions. He created us to have fellowship with Him. He created us to enjoy this Earth He provided. Have you ever wanted to just take Eve and Adam behind the woodshed a time or three?
Sin has caused problems for the entire human race for centuries. It will continue to cause problems for the duration of the human race as we know it on this Earth. Worst of all, sin has caused an eternal separation from God. But because of God's love for us, He has provided a way to be reconciled back to a relationship with Him. There is only one way and it must be on His terms. After all, He created us; not the other way around.
God sent His son, Jesus, to Earth for the express purpose of living a sinless human life while still God, and becoming a sacrifice for our sin. He accomplished that, and when we place our complete faith and trust in Him and His sacrifice, living to honor Him, we can know beyond doubt that we will live with God for eternity.
While on earth, we will not be free from sin's difficulty. There will continue to be pain and suffering because of sin. But the payment for the ultimate sin debt has been paid. We can accept that payment as our own.
What does all this have to do with a Facebook group page? The discussion of our group members occasionally go away from the true purpose of why the group was created. The fellowship sometimes turns south. As the 'creator' of the group, that disappoints me.
How much more does our wayward actions disappoint the Creator? Yet, He is gracious enough to make a way back to Him. Have you accepted His grace and making your effort to live for Him? If you have, thank Him for His grace today. If you haven't, please send me a message and let me share with you some more about how you, too, can obtain His grace for eternity.
Monday, June 6, 2011
Am I Doing All I Can?
I sang with Trust Quartet at a church yesterday in Indiantown, FL. Since I'm still the 'newbie' in the group, I'm in the process of making my first trips to churches that the group has already visited. Such was the case this week. The group had spoken highly of this church, and the pastor, so I was anxious to see it for myself. I'm not quite sure they spoke highly enough!
Before the worship service, we sat in on a Sunday school class taught by the pastor. I was getting my coffee when Pastor Bruce was catching us up on what the class has been involved in. Three words immediately brought interest: Purpose Driven Life. I've read Rick Warren's book and gone through the study a couple of times already. It really is good stuff. I was impressed with the interaction between this pastor and his people. It was informal, informative, and interesting.
We discussed how important it is to find a place of ministry and DO IT. The opportunities are there. God is equipping His servants to do His work. We need to exercise the willingness of being available to be used. It isn't easy work. It is sometimes thankless work. It can be tiring, but never boring!
The church facilities were beautiful. The church folks were friendly. On this particular Sunday, in addition to hosting Trust Quartet, they were featuring their youth ministry. A group of teens (with their leaders) provided a couple of musical numbers. These young people were so talented! The church is raising money to send these teens to a church camp next month. Sunday for lunch, there was bar-b-cue chicken on the grill with all the fixin's. Simple containers were on the tables for church folks to donate to help the cause. The students stood in a serving line and gave generous portions to us as we held our plates for them. The pastor told us as we were about to leave that they had received just over $2,000!
This church showed me something Sunday. They showed me they love their pastor. They showed me they love their students. They showed me they love their guests who worship with them and lead them in worship. They showed me they want to serve God in whatever opportunity is made available to them. Yes, I was impressed with the church.
Please understand, I've been in some pretty incredible churches. I've been privileged to pastor some as well as lead music and youth in some. I've been able to attend some incredible churches while growing up, and as I've traveled across the southeastern United States. Each one has a couple things in common. First, they are all made up of imperfect human beings. We must realize the humans are not the reason the church is incredible. Second, and most importantly, each of these incredible churches have the common desire to serve Christ in whatever opportunity they have. As you pray for your pastor, your fellow church members / attenders, and your community; do so with this in mind: there is no perfect church, and what can I do to serve God most effectively in this church and community?
Before the worship service, we sat in on a Sunday school class taught by the pastor. I was getting my coffee when Pastor Bruce was catching us up on what the class has been involved in. Three words immediately brought interest: Purpose Driven Life. I've read Rick Warren's book and gone through the study a couple of times already. It really is good stuff. I was impressed with the interaction between this pastor and his people. It was informal, informative, and interesting.
We discussed how important it is to find a place of ministry and DO IT. The opportunities are there. God is equipping His servants to do His work. We need to exercise the willingness of being available to be used. It isn't easy work. It is sometimes thankless work. It can be tiring, but never boring!
The church facilities were beautiful. The church folks were friendly. On this particular Sunday, in addition to hosting Trust Quartet, they were featuring their youth ministry. A group of teens (with their leaders) provided a couple of musical numbers. These young people were so talented! The church is raising money to send these teens to a church camp next month. Sunday for lunch, there was bar-b-cue chicken on the grill with all the fixin's. Simple containers were on the tables for church folks to donate to help the cause. The students stood in a serving line and gave generous portions to us as we held our plates for them. The pastor told us as we were about to leave that they had received just over $2,000!
This church showed me something Sunday. They showed me they love their pastor. They showed me they love their students. They showed me they love their guests who worship with them and lead them in worship. They showed me they want to serve God in whatever opportunity is made available to them. Yes, I was impressed with the church.
Please understand, I've been in some pretty incredible churches. I've been privileged to pastor some as well as lead music and youth in some. I've been able to attend some incredible churches while growing up, and as I've traveled across the southeastern United States. Each one has a couple things in common. First, they are all made up of imperfect human beings. We must realize the humans are not the reason the church is incredible. Second, and most importantly, each of these incredible churches have the common desire to serve Christ in whatever opportunity they have. As you pray for your pastor, your fellow church members / attenders, and your community; do so with this in mind: there is no perfect church, and what can I do to serve God most effectively in this church and community?
Thursday, June 2, 2011
For The Beauty of The Earth
"In the beginning God created the Heavens and the earth." And so begins the Old Testament book of Genesis. And so begins the Bible. God, the Supreme Being, Who had no beginning and will have no end, began time as humanity knows it by creating the Heavens and the earth. To wrap our minds around that truth theologically could give us a headache.
God created everything and now allows us to enjoy His creation. I'm thankful to know that He still reminds us of His creativity. Such is the case with the picture. I was sitting in the bleachers at our local high school football stadium watching the Spring football game (which VBHS won!), minding my own business, when I looked toward the western sky. I observed a tremendous, "WOW" moment!
I wasn't quite sure how it would look on my phone's camera, but when it came out as good as it did, I wanted to share it with you.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Is Your Spiritual Workout Yielding Positive Results?
I went to the gym yesterday. Now, if you know me personally, please keep reading after you pick yourself up off the floor. There is a local gym near my home and the monthly, no-contract rates are very reasonable, so I joined. I know I have a lot of weight to lose, and a lot of, ahem ~ muscle that needs to get toned up. It will take a long time to return to respectability, but hey, at least I'm trying.
Oh, back to the gym. When I got there, I headed straight for the treadmill. There are two main reasons I headed that direction. One, I figure I shouldn't hurt myself too bad if I'm just walking. If I get into the whole weight lifting routine without someone there to make sure I'm doing it right, could prove disastrous! The second reason, (and these are not in a particular priority order) is because I had my headphones and there were TVs there. I found ESPN and, wouldn't you know it, the treadmill directly in front was available!
I hopped on, (alright, stepped or even climbed, is more accurate) and figured out the computer. I was born well before 1984, so this took a few seconds. After setting the TV sound for the headphones, and the MPH I wanted to walk, and the virtual incline setting, I was finally able to start walking. I walked and walked. According to the distance setting on the computer, I walked a mile. My heart rate got up to about 124 beats per minute. But I didn't move from that one spot.
Do you feel that way in your spiritual life sometimes? I will confess that I do. Sometimes I feel like I'm doing my best to move forward and then realize that I've been at a standstill working up a sweat and going nowhere. We have all the conveniences surrounding us. We make use of all the latest gadgets and technology. We may even listen to Christian music and teaching on the radio exclusively. But we go nowhere.
There are a couple of Scriptural principles to draw from. First, Paul writes a list of things in Philippians 4. He said whatever things are are true, whatever things are noble, whatever things are just, whatever things are pure, whatever things are lovely, whatever things are of good report, if there is any virtue and if there is anything praiseworthy—meditate on these things. The things which you learned and received and heard and saw in me, these do, and the God of peace will be with you.
Jesus, also while teaching that famous Sermon on the Mount in Matthew 6, reminds us to invest our treasures in Heaven rather than here on earth. Are we so invested in things here that we neglect things that are more important?
What could be in your life causing you to be doing lots of things, maybe for good reasons, but not reaching all the potential we really long for? Are there 'good things' that may be standing in your way? Do some evaluating and earnestly seeking God's Word to help you clear the way between you and your relationship with God today.
Oh, back to the gym. When I got there, I headed straight for the treadmill. There are two main reasons I headed that direction. One, I figure I shouldn't hurt myself too bad if I'm just walking. If I get into the whole weight lifting routine without someone there to make sure I'm doing it right, could prove disastrous! The second reason, (and these are not in a particular priority order) is because I had my headphones and there were TVs there. I found ESPN and, wouldn't you know it, the treadmill directly in front was available!
I hopped on, (alright, stepped or even climbed, is more accurate) and figured out the computer. I was born well before 1984, so this took a few seconds. After setting the TV sound for the headphones, and the MPH I wanted to walk, and the virtual incline setting, I was finally able to start walking. I walked and walked. According to the distance setting on the computer, I walked a mile. My heart rate got up to about 124 beats per minute. But I didn't move from that one spot.
Do you feel that way in your spiritual life sometimes? I will confess that I do. Sometimes I feel like I'm doing my best to move forward and then realize that I've been at a standstill working up a sweat and going nowhere. We have all the conveniences surrounding us. We make use of all the latest gadgets and technology. We may even listen to Christian music and teaching on the radio exclusively. But we go nowhere.
There are a couple of Scriptural principles to draw from. First, Paul writes a list of things in Philippians 4. He said whatever things are are true, whatever things are noble, whatever things are just, whatever things are pure, whatever things are lovely, whatever things are of good report, if there is any virtue and if there is anything praiseworthy—meditate on these things. The things which you learned and received and heard and saw in me, these do, and the God of peace will be with you.
Jesus, also while teaching that famous Sermon on the Mount in Matthew 6, reminds us to invest our treasures in Heaven rather than here on earth. Are we so invested in things here that we neglect things that are more important?
What could be in your life causing you to be doing lots of things, maybe for good reasons, but not reaching all the potential we really long for? Are there 'good things' that may be standing in your way? Do some evaluating and earnestly seeking God's Word to help you clear the way between you and your relationship with God today.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Lessons from a Sand Trap
Trust Quartet sang at a Baptist church not far from my home this past weekend. Since it was close, I chose to drive rather than ride the bus. I met the group at a restaurant to eat before going to the church to set up and rehearse. Arriving at the church on Saturday afternoon, I watched as the bus made a wide turn in the parking lot. Suddenly the bus stopped. Something didn't look quite right. Ahhh ~ it had gotten stuck in the sand.
In case you aren't familiar with living close to the ocean, everything is quite sandy. No, really ~ it's SANDY!! The bus is quite heavy, and the soft sand was no match. Practically down to the axle, the bus was stuck and it wasn't going anywhere!
The pastor of the church called one of the church members who lived nearby and he brought over his back hoe. We watched as the back hoe pulled a little this way then a little more that way. Eventually, the back hoe pulled the bus out of the sandy trap and we were able to unload it and rehearse a bit before bedtime.
I didn't get much sleep Saturday night. I woke up thinking about how the bus got stuck in the sand. David wrote a Psalm similar to that. He wrote (40:1-3) how that God had rescued him from a life mired in the pit of clay. He spoke of how God had set him back on solid footing. God put a new song in his mouth, and as David sang that new song, people would see it and fear, and trust in the LORD.
In our concerts, we sing a song called Sinner Saved By Grace. That is all we are. Although I'm a Christ follower, and desire to imitate Him as closely as I can, I'm human, and I will fail from time to time. I'm not perfect, but thankfully, I am forgiven and seeking to live as close to what Christ desires as I can.
As we sang that song Sunday, I was thanking God for bringing me out of the miry pit of sinfulness. I'm thankful He has set me on solid footing, and following as closely as I can to Him, people can see Him through me. Isn't that what a Christ-follower should desire to do? Lead people by our example and spoken word to the Christ that longs to free them from the pitfalls in their lives?
Do your best today to find some way to communicate Christ's grace, forgiveness, holiness, and purity to someone you know. Then, pray that what you have said to that person will encourage them to seek to be closer to Christ.
In case you aren't familiar with living close to the ocean, everything is quite sandy. No, really ~ it's SANDY!! The bus is quite heavy, and the soft sand was no match. Practically down to the axle, the bus was stuck and it wasn't going anywhere!
The pastor of the church called one of the church members who lived nearby and he brought over his back hoe. We watched as the back hoe pulled a little this way then a little more that way. Eventually, the back hoe pulled the bus out of the sandy trap and we were able to unload it and rehearse a bit before bedtime.
I didn't get much sleep Saturday night. I woke up thinking about how the bus got stuck in the sand. David wrote a Psalm similar to that. He wrote (40:1-3) how that God had rescued him from a life mired in the pit of clay. He spoke of how God had set him back on solid footing. God put a new song in his mouth, and as David sang that new song, people would see it and fear, and trust in the LORD.
In our concerts, we sing a song called Sinner Saved By Grace. That is all we are. Although I'm a Christ follower, and desire to imitate Him as closely as I can, I'm human, and I will fail from time to time. I'm not perfect, but thankfully, I am forgiven and seeking to live as close to what Christ desires as I can.
As we sang that song Sunday, I was thanking God for bringing me out of the miry pit of sinfulness. I'm thankful He has set me on solid footing, and following as closely as I can to Him, people can see Him through me. Isn't that what a Christ-follower should desire to do? Lead people by our example and spoken word to the Christ that longs to free them from the pitfalls in their lives?
Do your best today to find some way to communicate Christ's grace, forgiveness, holiness, and purity to someone you know. Then, pray that what you have said to that person will encourage them to seek to be closer to Christ.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
New Friends in Charlotte Harbor
I made some new friends Sunday. Tyler and Michaela in Charlotte Harbor are a couple of the cutest (and well behaved) kids in town. By the way, if Michaela or her family reads this, I sure hope I'm spelling her name correctly.
Tyler is a big help to Lance, his dad. When we were loading the bus, Tyler was right there, offering his help to us. Michaela is a little doll ~ even if she is a self-proclaimed dare-devil. She has the spunk needed to keep up with an older brother!
Sunday lunch was at Red Lobster, and while there, Tyler and I learned all about the lobsters in the tank waiting to be someone's lunch. Our new friend, Dakota, at the restaurant, took one out and Tyler was brave enough to pet it. Then, we watched said lobster grab a coaster and move it around a bit. Notice, I said Tyler was the one brave enough to pet the lobster. I kept a safe distance, assuring myself the lobster didn't mistake my finger for a coaster.
Thanks, Tyler and Michaela for being my new friends. I sure hope I am able to see you again soon.
Tyler is a big help to Lance, his dad. When we were loading the bus, Tyler was right there, offering his help to us. Michaela is a little doll ~ even if she is a self-proclaimed dare-devil. She has the spunk needed to keep up with an older brother!
Sunday lunch was at Red Lobster, and while there, Tyler and I learned all about the lobsters in the tank waiting to be someone's lunch. Our new friend, Dakota, at the restaurant, took one out and Tyler was brave enough to pet it. Then, we watched said lobster grab a coaster and move it around a bit. Notice, I said Tyler was the one brave enough to pet the lobster. I kept a safe distance, assuring myself the lobster didn't mistake my finger for a coaster.
Thanks, Tyler and Michaela for being my new friends. I sure hope I am able to see you again soon.
Happy Birthday, Dad
Today is a day of remembrance for me. For the better part of the first 25 years of my life, May 24 was a day of celebration in our family. My dad would celebrate his birthday today. As I type this, I'm trying to think of some of the specific celebrations, and honestly, I can't remember any to share. Mom made lots of cakes, I'm sure. Most of them, at least in the later years, were probably known as "thin-layer chocolate cake". Those were his favorite.
If he were still living, he'd be 76 years young today. I say it that way, because I remember him as being a young man. After all, he was only 55 when melanoma cancer took over his body. He was still playing softball regularly until fairly late in his life. Dad enjoyed sports ~ he played golf, softball, and enjoyed fishing. He taught me to be a Braves fan long before the team started winning.
More importantly, dad was a man of integrity and godliness. Perfect? Far from it. Did he get on my nerves? Hey, he was my dad ~ of course, he did. But I'd gladly trade a few frayed nerves to be able to pick his brain again. I'd obviously look beyond some of the imperfections to be able to hear him preach again.
Dad taught me to have a love for music. He sang in his high school FFA quartet, sang in his college choir, and ministered through music in many facets of church ministry. Incidentally, I sang a couple years in my high school literary quartet and sang in the same college's choir when I attended there. I followed many of my dad's footsteps, but if I can be half the man of integrity and godliness he was, I'll be a great man.
Ken Faison (1935-1990), I miss you. I love you, and look forward to the day we'll be reunited in Heaven. Oh, and Happy Birthday, dad.
If he were still living, he'd be 76 years young today. I say it that way, because I remember him as being a young man. After all, he was only 55 when melanoma cancer took over his body. He was still playing softball regularly until fairly late in his life. Dad enjoyed sports ~ he played golf, softball, and enjoyed fishing. He taught me to be a Braves fan long before the team started winning.
More importantly, dad was a man of integrity and godliness. Perfect? Far from it. Did he get on my nerves? Hey, he was my dad ~ of course, he did. But I'd gladly trade a few frayed nerves to be able to pick his brain again. I'd obviously look beyond some of the imperfections to be able to hear him preach again.
Dad taught me to have a love for music. He sang in his high school FFA quartet, sang in his college choir, and ministered through music in many facets of church ministry. Incidentally, I sang a couple years in my high school literary quartet and sang in the same college's choir when I attended there. I followed many of my dad's footsteps, but if I can be half the man of integrity and godliness he was, I'll be a great man.
Ken Faison (1935-1990), I miss you. I love you, and look forward to the day we'll be reunited in Heaven. Oh, and Happy Birthday, dad.
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Thanksgiving for Today
This is the day the Lord has made. I will rejoice and be glad in it! I'm thankful for today. God has made today and there will never be another like it. Yes, we may have a routine, and focusing on it may result in occasional boredom.
The job we have may require regular tasks that drive us to claim insanity, but remembering that God made today can cause us to rejoice ~ even in the routine. So, while today may be similar to yesterday and a preview of the events of tomorrow, take some time to see the fresh variety that God gives us. Then, breathe a prayer of thanksgiving for today and rejoice in it; because God made it!
The job we have may require regular tasks that drive us to claim insanity, but remembering that God made today can cause us to rejoice ~ even in the routine. So, while today may be similar to yesterday and a preview of the events of tomorrow, take some time to see the fresh variety that God gives us. Then, breathe a prayer of thanksgiving for today and rejoice in it; because God made it!
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Give It All You've Got!
Our church's men's group (called Master's Men) met Tuesday night. After discussing some projects we in which we want to get involved, I shared with them a principle from Paul's first letter to the Corinthian church. He wrote (15:58) that we should be steadfast, immovable, and that we should always want to be abounding in God's work. He said we should do this, "knowing that your labor is not in vain in the Lord."
How many times do we involve ourselves with projects and feel like we are doing no good? Or if we feel like some good is being accomplished, still feel as though it just isn't enough? How often do we not get involved because as we evaluate the good that could be done, we don't see enough value in it?
Be reminded our job is not to determine the value as much as being willing to do what God desires. Our purpose is to do whatever we are able to His honor and glory. When we do that, He will provide the blessing that He sees fit to provide. The little boy who gave his lunch (the five loaves and two small fish) to Jesus simply gave what he had. All of it! Jesus took what was given, blessed it, and proceeded to feed well over 5,000 people with it! And lest we forget, the little boy who gave ALL he had, did not go away hungry. He had plenty to eat himself.
If we will commit to give God ALL we have, He will make sure that our needs are met, and that His purpose will be accomplished, and His Kingdom will continue to be built.
Pray God will give you courage to use whatever you have to honor Him!
How many times do we involve ourselves with projects and feel like we are doing no good? Or if we feel like some good is being accomplished, still feel as though it just isn't enough? How often do we not get involved because as we evaluate the good that could be done, we don't see enough value in it?
Be reminded our job is not to determine the value as much as being willing to do what God desires. Our purpose is to do whatever we are able to His honor and glory. When we do that, He will provide the blessing that He sees fit to provide. The little boy who gave his lunch (the five loaves and two small fish) to Jesus simply gave what he had. All of it! Jesus took what was given, blessed it, and proceeded to feed well over 5,000 people with it! And lest we forget, the little boy who gave ALL he had, did not go away hungry. He had plenty to eat himself.
If we will commit to give God ALL we have, He will make sure that our needs are met, and that His purpose will be accomplished, and His Kingdom will continue to be built.
Pray God will give you courage to use whatever you have to honor Him!
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Have A Good Morning Stretch!
I've been privileged to sing with Trust Quartet since November 2010. Buzz, Spence, Gary and I and the rest of the Trust Family enjoy bringing Southern Gospel music to as many people as possible. This past weekend, we put the finishing touches on the vocal portion of our newest CD recording. Titled Classics Made New, this project will feature many favorites from years gone by.
Songs like When He Was On The Cross (I Was On His Mind); It Is No Secret; Just A Closer Walk With Thee; Because He Lives; and seven others will be featured on the CD. The music was recorded at Shelton Sound Studios in Dade City, FL by George Shelton, Jr. The experience and expertise George brings to the table is nothing short of phenomenal. Many thanks to George and his wife Gail who make us feel so welcomed and at home in their home.
The recording experience with Shelton Sound Studios has taught me that I can do more with the talent God has given me. There are times when it seems our abilities are maxed out. They can probably be stretched just a bit more. Have you allowed God to stretch you further? Are you willing to be stretched just a little bit more than you thought possible? It might take you out of your comfort zone. It might mean that you rely more completely on God, rather than self.
I hope you will consider visiting our quartet's website. I'd love for you to purchase this CD and enjoy the music. It would be great if you would let us come to your church / venue and sing for you. It would be incredible if you would commit to allow God to stretch you to new heights for His honor and glory!
Songs like When He Was On The Cross (I Was On His Mind); It Is No Secret; Just A Closer Walk With Thee; Because He Lives; and seven others will be featured on the CD. The music was recorded at Shelton Sound Studios in Dade City, FL by George Shelton, Jr. The experience and expertise George brings to the table is nothing short of phenomenal. Many thanks to George and his wife Gail who make us feel so welcomed and at home in their home.
The recording experience with Shelton Sound Studios has taught me that I can do more with the talent God has given me. There are times when it seems our abilities are maxed out. They can probably be stretched just a bit more. Have you allowed God to stretch you further? Are you willing to be stretched just a little bit more than you thought possible? It might take you out of your comfort zone. It might mean that you rely more completely on God, rather than self.
I hope you will consider visiting our quartet's website. I'd love for you to purchase this CD and enjoy the music. It would be great if you would let us come to your church / venue and sing for you. It would be incredible if you would commit to allow God to stretch you to new heights for His honor and glory!
Monday, May 9, 2011
Honest ~ It Was A Great Rehearsal
While singing in Clewiston, FL this weekend, I was reminded of an important lesson. It is foolish to rely on self to get a job done that requires God's involvement.
Arriving at the church on Saturday night for a sound check and rehearsal, things went smoothly. So smoothly, in fact, it was scary. There were two concerts on Sunday morning. The church had worship services at 8:30 and 11:00. Since it was an earlier than normal service time, it was admittedly more difficult to crawl out of the bunk and get ready. After all, the sound check and rehearsal had been so good! Entering the church auditorium about 15-20 minutes before service time, attendees were greeted and pleasantries were exchanged. The folks were so kind and received us well. Some special friends showed up for the concert, and we could sense it was going to be a good day. After all, the sound check and rehearsal had been so good!
As the service began, the host who was presiding at the service used our sound system rather than using the church's. I noticed the sound had a bit of a 'pinched' sound to it, but didn't get overly alarmed, because after all, the sound check and rehearsal had been so good! The host introduced us to sing, and as we took our places, it seemed as though everything went wrong. The monitors were not working properly. As we tried to make that adjustment, pulling one cable from our system caused one of the loudest, most ungodly screeches I have ever heard in sound system lore.
Trying several options, none of them working, one of the guys had a novel idea. Why don't we pray about this thing. Following prayer, almost instantaneouly, the problem was discovered and repaired. The rest of the concert went on as planned. The second service went without a glitch, too. It was actually a great day of service through song. Perhaps the two verses from Proverbs 3:5-6 that our quartet uses so often would be appropriate here. "TRUST in the LORD with all your heart, and lean not to your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, and He shall direct your paths." We have no need to lean on our own abilities. Those abilities will most likely fail. Learn to trust and lean on God's unfailing abilities!
Arriving at the church on Saturday night for a sound check and rehearsal, things went smoothly. So smoothly, in fact, it was scary. There were two concerts on Sunday morning. The church had worship services at 8:30 and 11:00. Since it was an earlier than normal service time, it was admittedly more difficult to crawl out of the bunk and get ready. After all, the sound check and rehearsal had been so good! Entering the church auditorium about 15-20 minutes before service time, attendees were greeted and pleasantries were exchanged. The folks were so kind and received us well. Some special friends showed up for the concert, and we could sense it was going to be a good day. After all, the sound check and rehearsal had been so good!
As the service began, the host who was presiding at the service used our sound system rather than using the church's. I noticed the sound had a bit of a 'pinched' sound to it, but didn't get overly alarmed, because after all, the sound check and rehearsal had been so good! The host introduced us to sing, and as we took our places, it seemed as though everything went wrong. The monitors were not working properly. As we tried to make that adjustment, pulling one cable from our system caused one of the loudest, most ungodly screeches I have ever heard in sound system lore.
Trying several options, none of them working, one of the guys had a novel idea. Why don't we pray about this thing. Following prayer, almost instantaneouly, the problem was discovered and repaired. The rest of the concert went on as planned. The second service went without a glitch, too. It was actually a great day of service through song. Perhaps the two verses from Proverbs 3:5-6 that our quartet uses so often would be appropriate here. "TRUST in the LORD with all your heart, and lean not to your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, and He shall direct your paths." We have no need to lean on our own abilities. Those abilities will most likely fail. Learn to trust and lean on God's unfailing abilities!
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
I Need Easter This Year!
The beginning of this blog could be seen as morbid. I will apologize up front for that, but I promise if you'll read the entire blog, you will see there is more to the story. In fact, FAR MORE to the story!
A few weeks ago, I was told of a young 16 year old high school student in a neighboring town who decided to skip school. Later that day, he was involved in a auto accident. He did not survive. He was thrust into eternity far too soon by our human, fleshly time table.
Right on the heels of that, a friend of mine from my college days, only a year older than I, went to sleep in his own bed. The next face he saw was that of Jesus! A massive heart attack to this young man who was involved in mountain biking came as a shock to all who knew him. This was an incredibly bittersweet occasion. Paul, writing in the New Testament put it somewhat in perspective. He said to be absent from the body is to be present with Christ. We who are left behind are the ones suffering from the painful separation caused by death.
Also, within the past few days (not weeks or months, mind you), I have had friends with relatives pass from this life. Some have been expected, some not quite. Some have known and trusted Christ as Savior, others have struggled with wondering if their loved ones had made that commitment to the One who died as a sacrifice for their sin.
Still, as I write this, another family of friends are struggling with a daughter / sister being placed in hospice care. They travel now to visit with her before she likely slips into a coma and passes from this life. There is much pain in that scenario.
I watched a little bit of the news earlier. Wars and fightings continue to abound. People around the world are feeling the effects of Libya, Iran, Iraq, and Afghanistan. The news continues with the quakes and tsunami in Japan. We turn to our own Nation and are confronted with economic struggles amid other problems.
It was likely a similar scenario that Bill and Gloria Gaither found themselves in early in their young family's life. It was the late 60s, the United States was in turmoil over racial tensions, the conflicts in Viet Nam, and more. This young, midwestern family of four learned that another baby was on the way.
Why would anyone want to bring more children into this world? They fought with their emotions and as Spring drew closer, had a head knowledge that life should get better. Perhaps it was merely the dreary winter that had brought about the emotional struggles.
It took a little blade of grass that had fought its way through the asphalt parking lot, stretching itself toward the heavens to help the Gaithers break free. Just as that grass had defeated all odds, persevering to the light above, the Gaithers knew that they, too, could defeat the odds.
They realized a very important factor, though. They knew they could not defeat anything alone. They recognized that the only way their loneliness and struggles could be defeated would be because Jesus had risen from the dead. It was the beginning of that now classic song, Because He Lives! Because He Lives, I can face tomorrow. Because He Lives, all fear is gone! Because I Know, He holds the future, and life is worth living Because He Lives!
Reflecting on the world's events, the pain of death, and the seemingly hopeless state of affairs, it would be easy to become discouraged. This is one year, I need Easter. I need the refreshing reminder that although Jesus died, He has now risen! He has risen, indeed!
Jesus' followers likely felt somewhat as we do today. Their lives had been turned upside down in a matter of days. The One they had trusted with their very lives was now dead. They feared for their own lives. But with that first Easter morning, everything changed! Perhaps you need a good dose of encouragement. Perhaps you need Easter this year to remind you of the victory that belongs to the Christian. Our hope is not found in job security or retirement funds. Our hope is not even found in our family or the church. Our hope must be founded in none other than Jesus Christ. He is Risen!
Now, perhaps you've read all the way through this and realize you have not come to terms with your own relationship with Jesus. Your hope has been in things other than the truth of the Christ. Feel free to e-mail me and let's discuss further the opportunity of discovering real, true hope. I need this Easter! Do you?
A few weeks ago, I was told of a young 16 year old high school student in a neighboring town who decided to skip school. Later that day, he was involved in a auto accident. He did not survive. He was thrust into eternity far too soon by our human, fleshly time table.
Right on the heels of that, a friend of mine from my college days, only a year older than I, went to sleep in his own bed. The next face he saw was that of Jesus! A massive heart attack to this young man who was involved in mountain biking came as a shock to all who knew him. This was an incredibly bittersweet occasion. Paul, writing in the New Testament put it somewhat in perspective. He said to be absent from the body is to be present with Christ. We who are left behind are the ones suffering from the painful separation caused by death.
Also, within the past few days (not weeks or months, mind you), I have had friends with relatives pass from this life. Some have been expected, some not quite. Some have known and trusted Christ as Savior, others have struggled with wondering if their loved ones had made that commitment to the One who died as a sacrifice for their sin.
Still, as I write this, another family of friends are struggling with a daughter / sister being placed in hospice care. They travel now to visit with her before she likely slips into a coma and passes from this life. There is much pain in that scenario.
I watched a little bit of the news earlier. Wars and fightings continue to abound. People around the world are feeling the effects of Libya, Iran, Iraq, and Afghanistan. The news continues with the quakes and tsunami in Japan. We turn to our own Nation and are confronted with economic struggles amid other problems.
It was likely a similar scenario that Bill and Gloria Gaither found themselves in early in their young family's life. It was the late 60s, the United States was in turmoil over racial tensions, the conflicts in Viet Nam, and more. This young, midwestern family of four learned that another baby was on the way.
Why would anyone want to bring more children into this world? They fought with their emotions and as Spring drew closer, had a head knowledge that life should get better. Perhaps it was merely the dreary winter that had brought about the emotional struggles.
It took a little blade of grass that had fought its way through the asphalt parking lot, stretching itself toward the heavens to help the Gaithers break free. Just as that grass had defeated all odds, persevering to the light above, the Gaithers knew that they, too, could defeat the odds.
They realized a very important factor, though. They knew they could not defeat anything alone. They recognized that the only way their loneliness and struggles could be defeated would be because Jesus had risen from the dead. It was the beginning of that now classic song, Because He Lives! Because He Lives, I can face tomorrow. Because He Lives, all fear is gone! Because I Know, He holds the future, and life is worth living Because He Lives!
Reflecting on the world's events, the pain of death, and the seemingly hopeless state of affairs, it would be easy to become discouraged. This is one year, I need Easter. I need the refreshing reminder that although Jesus died, He has now risen! He has risen, indeed!
Jesus' followers likely felt somewhat as we do today. Their lives had been turned upside down in a matter of days. The One they had trusted with their very lives was now dead. They feared for their own lives. But with that first Easter morning, everything changed! Perhaps you need a good dose of encouragement. Perhaps you need Easter this year to remind you of the victory that belongs to the Christian. Our hope is not found in job security or retirement funds. Our hope is not even found in our family or the church. Our hope must be founded in none other than Jesus Christ. He is Risen!
Now, perhaps you've read all the way through this and realize you have not come to terms with your own relationship with Jesus. Your hope has been in things other than the truth of the Christ. Feel free to e-mail me and let's discuss further the opportunity of discovering real, true hope. I need this Easter! Do you?
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
A New Role in Ministry
References have been made on Faison Focus of late to Trust Quartet. I began singing with them in November 2010 and have learned so much in a short amount of time. Although I've been singing for as long as I can remember, this is the first opportunity for me to sing professionally in this manner.
I would encourage you to click on the link provided and visit our website. You can find pictures, enjoy both audio and video clips, follow our schedule, as well as learn about Gary, Spence, Buzz, and myself. I will also be writing a newsletter each month to let you know what is going on in our ministry.
If your church would like to schedule Trust Quartet for a concert or event, please contact our booking agent, Pat Daunt. She'll be so glad to help you and guide you every step of the way.
Thank you for your continued prayer support for Trust Quartet and the ministry. We strive to do things professionally but we never want to lose the ministry focus.
I would encourage you to click on the link provided and visit our website. You can find pictures, enjoy both audio and video clips, follow our schedule, as well as learn about Gary, Spence, Buzz, and myself. I will also be writing a newsletter each month to let you know what is going on in our ministry.
If your church would like to schedule Trust Quartet for a concert or event, please contact our booking agent, Pat Daunt. She'll be so glad to help you and guide you every step of the way.
Thank you for your continued prayer support for Trust Quartet and the ministry. We strive to do things professionally but we never want to lose the ministry focus.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Musically Me
I have always loved music. I took piano lessons as a young boy. By the time I arrived at junior high, the piano lessons quickly gave way to band instruments. First it was trombone, although I had always wanted to learn to play the trumpet. So, in my sophomore year, a friend taught me a scale on a trumpet. I bought a used trumpet from a pawn shop and taught myself the rest. When I got to college, the concert band needed a French horn player. I did that for a semester, and gratefully laid it to rest. I also played tuba and found that I really enjoyed it.
But I've always loved to sing. As a really young boy, even before the piano lessons mentioned previously, I sang with the kids at our church. We had an awesome kids group! Singing the songs with all my little buddies set the standard for what I wanted to do with my life. As I grew older, our family relocated ~ seemingly again and again. In the seven years of band while in school, I was in five different school bands with six different band directors. Needless to say, I struggled with any kind of consistency in methods. Through all the relocating, singing was something we did at home around the piano.
My dad, sister, and I sang quite often in church. The 'voice change' year or so was awkward, but otherwise, we continually sang together. Then came college.
Auditioning and singing in the College Choir was something I really wanted to do. I was one of only five freshman to make the traveling choir. My dreams were beginning to come true. I worked hard to do well in choir. In fact, I would tell people I worked harder in choir than I did in English. And it showed. Grades in other classes suffered. After the first year, I had to give up that dream.
The family of a college friend of mine had a quartet. They needed a bass singer, and they offered to let me audition. I did, and they asked me to sing with them. My dream was resurfacing and I was excited about the possibilities. After discussing the opportunities with my parents, the dream was squelched again. I needed to go home and work to save money for college.
Over time, the grades slowly got to the point where I was able to travel with the College Choir again. Other activities and events in college led me down a path of ministry ~ for which I'm thankful. Still, the thought of singing southern gospel music never left my mind. It was always back there, sometimes suppressed by the more urgent, current needs, yet still present.
No matter what ministry I've been involved in, music has played a part. There are parts of music ministry that I like more than others. (Now that's a profound statement!) If I've been pastoring a church, there have been sermons that included songs. While serving on our church denomination's media commission, we produced a music CD / Video to capture some of our music heritage. What an opportunity! I've been able to lead choirs, coach teen quartets in music / arts competitions (they won, too!), and do a few small concerts for various groups.
The diversity of music grew proportionately with the avenues of opportunities. I began to listen to and enjoy some of the milder contemporary and worship style music. Hymns have always played a part of my music heritage, also. Through it all, I have always leaned toward my southern gospel roots.
Music ministry is so varied. I'm not a pianist. I'm not a guitarist. I'm not much of a brass or band instrumentalist anymore. I have the ability to lead a choir, although it isn't at all what I enjoy doing. I have the ability to organize and administer a church's music program, but again, I struggle with being passionate about it.
I do enjoy developing and leading a group of people in worship. I do enjoy leading people to a greater height of joy in their walk with Christ. I crave the opportunity to pass along a sense of urgency in growing a relationship with Christ. If this is done through music, fine. If it is done through sharing from God's Word, super. If it is through writing, fantastic. The format being used is not as important to me as being able to accomplish this calling.
God has been so good to me in blessing me with opportunities to accomplish this task. Not long ago, I was given an opportunity that shifts my focus in where I am able to minister. While I'm still able to have a part in a local church's music ministry, I'm also able to sing in a quartet. I questioned my ability and have wondered if I could do it.
The Trust Quartet family has graciously accepted me and allowed me to fulfill a life-long dream. They are also enabling me to learn still more lessons about music ministry. Each time we sing, we are leading a group of people in worship to our Savior. We are able to encourage those in the service to grow in a relationship with Christ, encouraging them to share their faith.
Where are you in fulfilling God's plan for your life? What are you doing to see to it that God's Kingdom is continually being built? Proverbs 3:5-6, Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways, acknowledge Him, and He will direct your paths.
Trust ~ and obey.
But I've always loved to sing. As a really young boy, even before the piano lessons mentioned previously, I sang with the kids at our church. We had an awesome kids group! Singing the songs with all my little buddies set the standard for what I wanted to do with my life. As I grew older, our family relocated ~ seemingly again and again. In the seven years of band while in school, I was in five different school bands with six different band directors. Needless to say, I struggled with any kind of consistency in methods. Through all the relocating, singing was something we did at home around the piano.
My dad, sister, and I sang quite often in church. The 'voice change' year or so was awkward, but otherwise, we continually sang together. Then came college.
Auditioning and singing in the College Choir was something I really wanted to do. I was one of only five freshman to make the traveling choir. My dreams were beginning to come true. I worked hard to do well in choir. In fact, I would tell people I worked harder in choir than I did in English. And it showed. Grades in other classes suffered. After the first year, I had to give up that dream.
The family of a college friend of mine had a quartet. They needed a bass singer, and they offered to let me audition. I did, and they asked me to sing with them. My dream was resurfacing and I was excited about the possibilities. After discussing the opportunities with my parents, the dream was squelched again. I needed to go home and work to save money for college.
Over time, the grades slowly got to the point where I was able to travel with the College Choir again. Other activities and events in college led me down a path of ministry ~ for which I'm thankful. Still, the thought of singing southern gospel music never left my mind. It was always back there, sometimes suppressed by the more urgent, current needs, yet still present.
No matter what ministry I've been involved in, music has played a part. There are parts of music ministry that I like more than others. (Now that's a profound statement!) If I've been pastoring a church, there have been sermons that included songs. While serving on our church denomination's media commission, we produced a music CD / Video to capture some of our music heritage. What an opportunity! I've been able to lead choirs, coach teen quartets in music / arts competitions (they won, too!), and do a few small concerts for various groups.
The diversity of music grew proportionately with the avenues of opportunities. I began to listen to and enjoy some of the milder contemporary and worship style music. Hymns have always played a part of my music heritage, also. Through it all, I have always leaned toward my southern gospel roots.
Music ministry is so varied. I'm not a pianist. I'm not a guitarist. I'm not much of a brass or band instrumentalist anymore. I have the ability to lead a choir, although it isn't at all what I enjoy doing. I have the ability to organize and administer a church's music program, but again, I struggle with being passionate about it.
I do enjoy developing and leading a group of people in worship. I do enjoy leading people to a greater height of joy in their walk with Christ. I crave the opportunity to pass along a sense of urgency in growing a relationship with Christ. If this is done through music, fine. If it is done through sharing from God's Word, super. If it is through writing, fantastic. The format being used is not as important to me as being able to accomplish this calling.
God has been so good to me in blessing me with opportunities to accomplish this task. Not long ago, I was given an opportunity that shifts my focus in where I am able to minister. While I'm still able to have a part in a local church's music ministry, I'm also able to sing in a quartet. I questioned my ability and have wondered if I could do it.
The Trust Quartet family has graciously accepted me and allowed me to fulfill a life-long dream. They are also enabling me to learn still more lessons about music ministry. Each time we sing, we are leading a group of people in worship to our Savior. We are able to encourage those in the service to grow in a relationship with Christ, encouraging them to share their faith.
Where are you in fulfilling God's plan for your life? What are you doing to see to it that God's Kingdom is continually being built? Proverbs 3:5-6, Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways, acknowledge Him, and He will direct your paths.
Trust ~ and obey.
Saturday, December 11, 2010
He Keeps Me Singing!
One of my favorite hymns begins by saying, "There's within my heart a melody!" One of my favorite Psalms says, "He has put a new song in my mouth..." (40:3). I love to sing! Among my life-long passions has been to sing about the Good News of Jesus.
Several years ago, I had the privilege of singing with a group of friends for a video / audio recording. It was done "Gaither-style", a choir made up of various soloists and groups who would also perform individually. The title of the project was He Keeps Me Singing! What a hymn!
Recently, I began singing with a quartet. One of the songs we have used early in our services has been, "He Keeps Me Singing!" The faces in the congregations where we have sung that song are filled with joyous expressions. Many find themselves singing along and / or clapping to the beat.
Is there a song in your heart? Is there a melody ringing within your soul that needs to be shared with someone? Perhaps you'd like to share your favorite hymn or gospel song with a friend. Allow the melody in your heart to be as a cup overflowing with joy. Let that joy spill over on someone today who may need some encouragement.
Several years ago, I had the privilege of singing with a group of friends for a video / audio recording. It was done "Gaither-style", a choir made up of various soloists and groups who would also perform individually. The title of the project was He Keeps Me Singing! What a hymn!
Recently, I began singing with a quartet. One of the songs we have used early in our services has been, "He Keeps Me Singing!" The faces in the congregations where we have sung that song are filled with joyous expressions. Many find themselves singing along and / or clapping to the beat.
Is there a song in your heart? Is there a melody ringing within your soul that needs to be shared with someone? Perhaps you'd like to share your favorite hymn or gospel song with a friend. Allow the melody in your heart to be as a cup overflowing with joy. Let that joy spill over on someone today who may need some encouragement.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Music Matters
The Christmas season is filled with music. While visiting a shopping mall in mid-November, stores were already playing Christmas music. Now that Thanksgiving has passed, we expect to hear more and more 'songs of the season.' In fact, radio stations devote 24 hours a day to Christmas music.
During November, we made ballots available for our church to vote for their favorite Christmas carols. The votes were tabulated and this past Sunday, we began to count down the Top Ten Christmas Carols at Ryanwood Fellowship. A very important truth was mentioned during that service. As we began to sing some of our favorite carols, our pastor reminded us of the tremendous theological truths that can be found in them.
When we hear Christmas music this season, listening to Winter Wonderland and Frosty can be fun and bring out the 'festive' in the season. But as we hear The First Noel and Joy To The World, let's allow that to bring out the 'worship' in the season. Perhaps it will allow us the opportunity to share with a friend or family member the real reason we can celebrate.
During November, we made ballots available for our church to vote for their favorite Christmas carols. The votes were tabulated and this past Sunday, we began to count down the Top Ten Christmas Carols at Ryanwood Fellowship. A very important truth was mentioned during that service. As we began to sing some of our favorite carols, our pastor reminded us of the tremendous theological truths that can be found in them.
When we hear Christmas music this season, listening to Winter Wonderland and Frosty can be fun and bring out the 'festive' in the season. But as we hear The First Noel and Joy To The World, let's allow that to bring out the 'worship' in the season. Perhaps it will allow us the opportunity to share with a friend or family member the real reason we can celebrate.
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