"A joyful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones." Proverbs 17:22 ESV
"Welcome to my blog space. I believe that God has carefully placed gems in our paths to fill our days with joy. The challenge for us is to take the time to notice them. My desire is to share the gems in my life so that, hopefully, you will see the ones He's placed in yours. I hope what you read here will be worth your time and you'll want to return often." - Cathy
Monday, August 10, 2015
Joyful Journey: On Mission in Canada - Part Two
Joyful Journey: On Mission in Canada - Part Two: Read these stories of persecuted Christian brother and sisters I met in Canada.
On Mission in Canada - Part Two
While on mission in Canada last month I met Christian
brothers and sisters who had been persecuted in their home countries. Rather
than being driven to fear and silence, their trials served to make them more
boisterous about their faith. They eagerly tell about God’s love and
faithfulness during their darkest days. They express their thankfulness for the
way the Holy Spirit comforts them and guides their paths. They sing praises to
Jesus for all that He does for them daily and they share their stories readily
with anyone who will listen.
Ninety-four year old Arthur laments the fact that he can’t
share Jesus the way he did when he was younger. His recent heart trouble has
forced him to slow down but he is still on fire for Jesus and wants the world
to hear about his Savior. He gets up early in the morning and goes to a
neighborhood right after the morning newspapers have been delivered. He gathers
the papers up, puts a tract about Jesus in each one, and then redistributes the
papers to their rightful owners. He includes his name and number so they can
call him if they want further information. Some
days he sits at a bus stop and
waits for someone to sit down next to him. He begins a conversation with them
and soon is telling them about Jesus. If no one comes to sit beside him, he
leaves a Gospel of John in the predominant language of the neighborhood laying
there in a plastic bag. Again, he includes his name and number so they can
contact him.
Mussaret acted as an interpreter for one of our teams as they
went door-to-door in one community giving out Bibles and Jesus DVDs in the homeowner’s
language. Between houses, she shared her testimony and told stories about her
past. She quickly jumped in as needed to share Jesus with homeowners who couldn’t
speak English. Mussaret and Anwar opened their home to the team on Thursday
evening for a meal. They are members at LEAF Canada, the church we partnered
with while we were there. The buffet meal prepared by Mussaret was scrumptious,
a real feast of Pakistani delights. After the meal there was a spirited
recounting of the day’s blessings followed by prayer. Anwar closed out our
prayer time with a prayer of thanksgiving and blessing that left many of us in
tears.
Richard grew up unable to read. One night he went to a
healing service seeking help for a wounded leg. A lady there prophesied over
him telling him that he would go to the nations. He passed it off as nonsense;
after all, how could a man who couldn’t read take the Gospel to the nations?
Later in the evening when he went forward for prayer, he was told that God
would come to him if he wanted Him to. He went home and prayed for three days
for God to come to him. God showed up and asked him what He could do for him.
Surprised, and unprepared for the meeting, Richard replied, “Maybe teach me to
read.” Richard now speaks five languages and travels with his car trunk loaded
with Bibles in many languages. He is always at the ready to share Jesus and God’s
Word.
We all have a story to tell. What is
your faith story? Please share it with me in the comments section.
Going out with joy today-
Cathy
Thursday, July 23, 2015
On Mission in Canada - Part One
Charlotte Airport - Day One Melba, Debra, Angie, Cathy, Karen, Paula and Sam |
The Pastor, Robin
Wasti, was the director of Campus Crusade for Christ in Pakistan. He started
receiving letters threatening his life if he didn’t stop his work there. When his
car was shot up he took the threat to his life and the lives of his family
seriously. Because of his travel with CCC, he had a visa to the United States
and one to Canada. He tried to come to the USA but the details didn’t work out.
He had a cousin living in Canada so he moved there, leaving his wife and three
children living underground in Pakistan until he could make arrangements to
move them. They were separated for almost four years before they were reunited
in Canada in May, 2014.
Pastor Robin Wasti and wife, Neena |
In the meantime, Pastor Robin was working
hard, sharing his faith with anyone who would listen. Some divine appointments
in the workplace allowed him to find a basement apartment to live in and he started
a house church there with the help of April and Jeffrey Langley, missionaries
with the International Mission Board. God blessed Robin with understanding homeowners
who allowed the church to use some of their rooms upstairs so they could break
out into separate groups for Sunday School.
Some of the children at Bottomwood Park last week |
Last week, all of this
was repeated in three parks, but this year over 400 children heard the Good News,
along with their parents and others visiting the park. I was amazed at how
attentive the children were, sitting quietly, wide-eyed, hardly moving a muscle
as I told them about the gift that God gave us through Jesus and how to open and
claim that gift for themselves. Some
remembered the Kid’s Clubs from last year and were excited that the team had
come back. As I sat in the park one morning making posters to advertise the
next night’s event while others went door-to-door inviting families to come,
several children came up and asked if they could have an invitation. Four of
them danced around holding up their cards saying, “I got Kid’s Club, I got Kid’s
Club.”
"I got Kid's Club!" |
I kept asking myself
while I was there if I would be as exuberant about sharing the Gospel if I had
been shot at, persecuted, and separated from my family. Most of my witnessing in
my everyday life at home is done silently, being a good example. Occasionally I
will take the opportunity to use words. The believers I met on mission in
Canada know the cost of following and witnessing about Christ – and do it
anyway.
“God help me be more
like them. Amen.”
Going out with joy today-
Cathy
Friday, June 5, 2015
Answers to Prayer
George F. Mueller 1805 - 1898 |
Here is your assignment for life: Renounce
your regular salary and live on unsolicited gifts. Start five orphanages that will
eventually house over 10,000 children. Establish 117 schools and travel over
200,000 miles evangelizing unreached parts of the world for Christ pre-air flight. In your travels distribute over 285,000 Bibles, 1,460,000
New Testaments and over 240,000 evangelical tracts. Remember, you cannot
advertise a need for funds or ask people to support you. Are you ready to get
started?
George Mueller (1805-1898), Evangelist
and Director of Ashley Down orphanages in Bristol, England accepted that challenge.
His two passions in life were to convert people to a relationship with Christ
and to care for the “dear orphans.”
First Orphan-House, Wilson Street Opened April 11, 1836 |
George Mueller’s book, Answers to
Prayer, (2013, Lumin Christian Products), contains excerpts from his many
journals. He recorded every pound, schilling, pence and miracle that God
brought to the ministry and the amazing ways that it came. Many times, they
were down to their last coin with not enough to feed the children their next
meal – but God always came through for them. In all the years of this ministry,
the children never lacked food, clothing, care, or education. During the times
when supplies were thin, George devoted himself to fervent prayer and Bible
study, often times interrupted by someone at the door with the means needed to
carry on the work for that day or for several days.
Orphan-House No. 3 |
What could God accomplish in our
world today if faithful Christians lived as though they believed that God is
faithful and He really does hear and answer prayer? Does our lukewarm belief bind God’s
hands and prevent us from experiencing the miracles He wants to lavish on us? I
sense that most of us have only given ourselves over to the very tip of the iceberg
of the blessings of faith, prayer and Bible study. This book has certainly
struck a cord in my heart that will require much time alone with God.
I’m going out with joy today, knowing that God loves me,
warts and all-
Cathy
Wednesday, May 20, 2015
What's in Your Hand?
As the music reached a
crescendo, my hand rose into the air. The Spirit wove its way through the
sanctuary inviting worship. As the music ended, a peace settled over my soul
and my hand came to rest in my lap. I noticed my pen was still in my hand and
the thought came to me that I had offered my pen to God. For a writer, that
seemed significant. It was as if I had surrendered my writing to God and asked
Him to write through me the words He wants people to see.
Days later as I was
pondering what happened on Sunday, I remembered a passage in Exodus 4 where God
asked Moses, “What’s in your hand?” God had given Moses an assignment and Moses
was giving God all kinds of excuses as to why he couldn’t perform. God showed His
great power by transforming the rod Moses carried in his hand. Moses gave in
and, with God’s help, accepted the task he was given.
A week later I read a
book about a quilter who used her craft to fashion quilts for babies who were
born in a home for unwed mothers. She wanted each baby to have something of
their very own to take with them as they left this home, and something they
could use for several years as they grew.
Do you have a bottle of
nail polish and an hour to spare? A friend takes her bottles of nail polish to
a nursing home near her
house and goes from room to room once a week spending time talking to each resident while she polishes their nails. Such a simple act, yet so meaningful to the ladies she visits.
house and goes from room to room once a week spending time talking to each resident while she polishes their nails. Such a simple act, yet so meaningful to the ladies she visits.
Maybe you have a pen in
your hand but you don’t consider yourself a writer. A dear friend who was
virtually homebound due to the illness of her son spends her spare time sending
greeting cards to folks in our community. Once a year, in December, she prints
a poem called My First Christmas in Heaven on parchment paper and sends it to
local families who have lost a loved one during the year. I was the recipient
of one of those letters in 2010 and was deeply touched by it.
What do you have in
your hand? Would you give it over to God for His use in blessing someone today?
Please leave a comment about how God is using whatever is in your hand.
Going out with joy
today-
Cathy
Thursday, April 2, 2015
It's All About the Cross
This
weekend my family will be celebrating Easter along with other Christians
worldwide. Though society tries to discount the meaning of Easter and make it
all about cuddly bunnies and chocolate eggs, for those of us who acknowledge
Christ Jesus as Lord and Savior, it’s all about the cross of Calvary.
The Cross Declares the Love
of God and the Sinfulness of Man
My sin caused a chasm between God and I that could not be breached
through my own efforts. My death was required as payment for my sin. Yet, God
loved me so much that He sent His only Son to die on the cross in my place. I
owed a debt I could not pay. He paid a debt He did not owe.
The Cross Demands Acceptance
and Repentance
God
offered me the free gift of everlasting life. I accepted His gift of love when
I was sixteen years old. Repenting of my sin has given me a heart bursting with
joy. His gift gives me abundant life now and life with Him in eternity.
The
Cross Divides the Spiritually Blind and
the Spiritually Blessed
Do you know the Jesus of the cross?
He died to set you free from the chains of your sin. He came back to life three
days after His death to go live with His Father and prepare a place for you to
live with Him forever. He loves you and He wants you to be His child. The cross
presents you with choices: accept or reject the love He offers. Take a look at
the cross this weekend and make your choice. He’s waiting for you to decide.
Going
out with joy today-
Cathy
Thursday, January 22, 2015
Running the Race - Part Two
Cathy running thru the pink zone at The Color Run in Asheville, NC |
Stand Tall
– When I stand tall during exercise, my muscles can achieve peak performance.
Standing tall improves my attitude and gives me a sense of confidence. Surveys
of Human Resource Managers shows that job applicants who stand tall during an
interview are hired at a much greater rate than those who slouch in with
shoulders in a defeated position. Standing tall is as much an attitude as a
physical position. I know a lady who is wheelchair bound, yet she portrays an
attitude of standing tall. The wheelchair is a circumstance, but it hasn’t
affected her confidence in herself.
Reach
– When I stretch and reach, my muscles are lengthened giving me a longer,
leaner look. Setting health improvement and other life goals should cause us to
reach beyond our comfort zones. If I can reach my goals without reaching and
stretching toward them, they probably weren’t appropriate goals.
Keep Moving
– Any kind of movement is healthier than no movement. When I think I am at the
end of my strength, I force
myself to keep moving for another minute or two.
Push yourself. Not quitting will do amazing things for your self-esteem. When
I’m doing a 5K race, I usually breeze through the first mile. The second mile
my body wants to get a little slower and the third mile is torture. I often
want to stop but by then I’m a mile into the race. Heading toward the finish
line only makes sense.
Cathy and Mary Jane (in yellow shirts) at Meet Me at the Fountain Run, Forest City, NC |
Choose
– One bit of encouragement the instructor offers is that because you made the
good decision to exercise, you will likely make other good decisions that day,
possibly good food choices. One good choice leads to another and another. Ever
hear the phrase: sit, soak and sour? The choices to stand tall, reach, and keep
moving will keep me us from stagnating.
Group Shot after the Race Light the Night, Forest City, NC |
I
hope my experience will help you stand tall in confidence, reach for your
goals, keep moving in a positive direction, make good choices, and expect great
rewards for your effort.
I’m going out with joy today, thankful for a body that still moves-
Cathy
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