tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43172662463940480422024-02-18T20:15:06.416-08:00inbetween ballgamesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger148125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-74848640141210214872014-08-12T08:04:00.000-07:002014-08-12T14:24:33.601-07:00the cross and bulging disksOur youngest son, Zach, has had bulging disks in his back for over five months. He missed half of his baseball season and recently had an epidural, a steroid shot in his spine. It has been a long and difficult journey for a sixteen year old. We have been to eight doctors and we are weary of watching him hurt.<br />
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Recently, Zach and I had a great conversation about God and pain and God's ability to rescue us and our questions about the times when it seems like he doesn't rescue us.<br />
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If God is so powerful and good, why do we go through such difficult times?<br />
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We talked about feelings and truth. Our feelings change and we can't count on them, but truth does not change. It's in the difficult times that we must remind ourselves of the truth--the promises in God's Word. Promises that he will never leave us or fail us. Promises that he has a plan, has a future and a hope for us that works out, even though we can't see everything he can see.<br />
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Zach and I talked about Jesus being God and, at the same time, being a real person, by choice. Why? To save us, certainly. But he chose to be one of us, to experience everything that we experience, good and bad. He understands pain because he lived a real life and then he suffered on a cross.<br />
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Now Get This: In his worst pain. God the Father turned his back on his Son. Jesus cried out, "Why have you forsaken me?" At times, I am feeling so helpless with Zach's back situation because I can't fix him, but as a parent, I would certainly never forsake my child. I couldn't turn my back on him, so why did the Father turn his back on Jesus? Here is why. Jesus suffered for your sin and pain so that God would never turn his back on you. Jesus chose to bear the sin of the whole world, knowing it would separate him from God the Father. He was forsaken so we would not ever be forsaken by God, even in our worst moments of sin or pain.<br />
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He took it all for us. He took our hurt, our physical pain, our pain of being misunderstood, our helplessness, our loneliness, confusion and our sin; and God put all of the burden on Jesus. He bore it all for us in his own real body and soul because he wanted us to have hope. Not only did he purchase heaven for us, but he connected us with a God who can now promise us, "I will never leave you or forsake you."<br />
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So how does God respond to our hurt? He hurts with us. He knows about pain and he walks with us through every step of it. What pain or difficulty is weighing heavily on you? In this crazy, imperfect world, God will not leave you. He has been there and he will carry you through!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-4645362008548751502014-03-28T15:37:00.000-07:002014-03-28T15:37:04.305-07:00shammah in the bean field (from 2009)<br />
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I read the coolest story. It only spans two verses in the Bible (2 Samuel 23:11-12) so there are not a lot of details. This is it: "One time the Philistines gathered at Lehi and attacked the Israelites in a field full of lentils. The Israelite army fled, but Shammah held his ground in the middle of the field and beat back the Philistines. So the Lord brought about a great victory." <div>
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Ever feel like Shammah? Alone in a bean field. Where did everyone go? You know what I like about this guy? He was faithful. He hung in there. Stayed true. Did what he came to do. Are you doing something right now that is the right thing to do but you feel like everyone left you? When we are tempted to bail for the sake of fear or failure, we can remember Shammah. Somehow God showed up and turned things around and "brought about a great victory."</div>
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This year, both of our boys are wearing number 1 on their baseball team! One college freshman and one high school sophomore. I think these guys miss each other. Glad they get to share the same number.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-10918501580202581982014-01-11T12:46:00.000-08:002014-01-11T12:46:39.083-08:00makeup in the darkWe were driving in the dark at 2:00 am. Brian was trying to stay awake, listening to the radio; and my valiant efforts to keep both of us awake had given way to, I guess, an all out sleep. "Make sure you wake me up right before we get there," I had Brian promise. No one wants to see your new in-laws in the middle of the night, after a twelve hour road trip, looking scary bad! I thought I would apply a drop of lip liner and maybe run a brush through my hair. Now, you must understand that in the early 90`s my green eyes required a bright green eyeliner, and that eyeliner was the same shape and size as my lip liner.<br />
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If Brian could have kept a straight face when he turned the light on, the story would have been even better, but those hot green lips of mine would not allow it! I had mistakenly, yet confidently applied that green eyeliner all over my mouth. The moral of this story? Never take ourselves too seriously...and never put your makeup on in the dark :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-23975537779574224302013-11-02T14:03:00.000-07:002013-11-02T14:05:34.647-07:00no guilt treadmill of performanceI am so glad that my relationship with God is not based upon my performance! So I don't have to be worried or fearful that I may fall in and out of his favor.<br />
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It would grieve me to think that I would not choose to be a close friend and follower of Jesus, but just like my salvation was because of his grace and not my performance, my life here on earth is about his grace and not my performance.<br />
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Some, knowing heaven is a free gift, accept that gift and then, snap snap, jump on the treadmill of performance and guilt and a level of expectation to which they will never be able to live up to.<br />
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If we actually fell into God's favor because of our performance, we would be able to brag about it. Rather, like his free gift of salvation, it is Jesus' performance and his grace that we rest in and boast about!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-2114941828488846522013-09-18T12:29:00.000-07:002013-09-18T12:36:28.230-07:00singing in the NovaWhen I was little, my Grandma had a gold Nova with no airconditioning. She had to turn the steering wheel hard with no power steering. And those 1970's black vinyl seats were hot! I was six when Grandma took me school shopping for the first grade, and we rode in the Nova. I remember it vividly, like I remember the clothes she bought for me. A big girl shirt with little buttons and puffy sleeves and a cute plaid skirt to match. We had so much fun that day; and I felt like I was very grown up, very loved. Later that year, very unexpectedly, she went to be with the Lord. Looking back, I know that day was a gift. I can even hear us singing together, "He's got the whole world in his hands." <br />
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Recently, I heard a modern worship song that reminded me of the Nova ride. "The whole world in his hands," we sang with great emotion, an old idea to match the new tune. I love new songs and old ones, new friends and old memories. And I relish the fact that through the last 39 years since our shopping day, God has remained faithful. Indeed he has kept the whole world in his hands! Times may change, and people we love may go on to heaven to wait for us there, but their contribution to our lives is vast. The truths from then continue to be true today. And God is still just as much holding the world together now as he was then, when we sang in the Nova. Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-79473086450571818062013-09-05T19:18:00.001-07:002013-09-05T19:18:47.515-07:00I left my boy on top of a mountain.We took our boy to college and we left him there. As parents, we are reminded that we have not walked this way before. It is an emotional surprise. Lots of excitement, coupled with a little grief, an era ended and a new road ahead for all of us.<br />
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Have I done enough, I asked myself? Have I taught and loved enough? Have our family values been instilled in this child, now a man? Will he call? Will he ever need me again?<br />
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As our truck climbed the mountain, I rambled my last ditch effort of instruction, "Be careful driving on this mountain. It is dangerous, you know! And those wild kids, those other drivers..." I was politely interrupted, "Mom, your speeches ring continuously in my ears."<br />
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I'm sure he was saying "be quiet" in a nice way, but somehow I felt comforted and relieved that not all of my speeches had gone unheard. He would be ok.<br />
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More than any speech, I remembered that God had directed Taylor's choices, that we all had asked God to make his will so clear that we could not miss it. And He had.<br />
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Alas, I am not the only parent giving advice. Proverbs 4 says, "Take hold of my instructions; don't let them go. Guard them, for they are the key to life...My child, pay attention to what I say. Listen carefully to my words...Guard your heart above all else, for it determines the course of your life."<br />
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I am forever thankful that our family loves so much that it hurts. May we always love big, and may the words of wisdom "continually ring in our ears."Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-7334873125639975432013-06-25T18:09:00.000-07:002013-06-25T18:09:12.583-07:00a little thought on parenting :)I want to simply encourage those of you who have strong-willed, wild, crazy kids. Some parents think that their kids are calm and obedient because they are wonderful at parenting. Ha! We will humbly allow them to keep thinking that. But you and I, those of us who have super-determined, strong-willed kids-- we need to know this-- if our kids turn out well, we will never take credit for it because we know we have been desperate, and we are ready to give God all the glory!<br />
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One soap box I must stand on (for now)-- Do not let any book or blog (mine included) tell you how to raise your children. No one knows them like you do. No one knows your family dynamics like you do. Gleen from others, but parent your own kids. Do not be discouraged because your children will not do what the books say they should do. My kids would not sleep. They ate all the time, and they rarely obeyed the first time! Now, our stories are certainly not over yet, but my boys are growing to love God and be flexible. Yes, I love flexible!!<br />
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So gleen, gleen, my frustrated friend! But love on those babies, and snuggle them up, because mine is leaving now. He is a man, and I do not regret one single, unscheduled, precious day!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-63175162624220117212013-06-24T14:06:00.001-07:002013-06-24T14:06:30.319-07:00And her numbers are.....way up!!Mom had been working toward retirement, but this was different. This week, retirement did not look like beach trips and flights to see grandchildren. It did not feel like a well-deserved and anticipated vacation, fun times with Dad or coffee with friends. When "normal" platelet counts whisper 200-600 thousand, Mom's levels were a screaming 3 million. So the joy of her retirement "party"<br />
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The steller display of her giftedness as an educator had shown forth in her ability to summarize polycythemia, her complicated blood disorder, as if she were speaking to her usual third graders. "My body makes way too much blood," she explained. "and when your body knows to stop making blood, mine just keeps on making it; and I know it's not sunny in here, but I have this huge sty on my eye, so I'm wearing these crazy glasses!" she laughed, putting everyone at ease.<br />
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She continued by connecting with her fellow teachers through mentioning their shared disdain for the many achievement tests they were required to give throughout the year; and a humorous commonality of teacher woes filled the room. "But there is one Benchmark that we cannot get rid of," she announced. "That is the Benchmark of heaven, and we all have to make a 100%." She explained, with a huge smile, that none of us are perfect and that Jesus was the only perfect one. That is why his payment for our sin on the cross was enough to get us to heaven. There was nothing we could do but to trust him and believe him when he said, "I am the way."<br />
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I have never been more proud of my mother, a perfect example of being led by God's Spirit.....and preparation. For this was not a spur of the moment "oh ok, I will say a few words" speech. As a few transferring teachers had proceeded her with "a few words," the stage had obviously been set for her to share what had been on her heart for a long, long time. This two minute soliloquy was planned and met with much prayer.<br />
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I once heard a great person say, "It is not so much about how you start, but rather, how you finish." This indeed was a strong finish. "Nancy is our spiritual leader," one teacher said. Heads nodded in agreement. Eyes filled with tears and fellow teachers lingered to ask about this Benchmark--This free gift Mom spoke about.<br />
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I am so thankful I had the chance to be there, and I am thankful that my Mom had a great closure to a great career. She certainly will not retire from teaching, for she continues to teach us how to live and love and trust. And those numbers? They are going down! Now maybe Mom can think about that beach trip. She deserves it!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-60006452171290265552013-06-01T13:07:00.002-07:002013-06-01T13:25:18.101-07:00Twenty-five years ago today, Brian moved to Pemberton, New Jersey to begin his work as a student pastor; and exactly sixteen years ago, today, he and I packed everything we owned into a U-Haul truck and moved to Georgia with our two-year old, Taylor.<br />
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The last twenty-five years have been a testament to the faithfulness of God. We have seen God do amazing things in the lives of students and adults. Brian has watched God take teenagers and grow them up, give them families of their own, and use them to continue the work of reaching people for Jesus Christ. To those who have influenced Brian over the last twenty five years, Thank you!<br />
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It has not always been easy. No impacting profession or life work is easy. But today, we celebrate twenty-five years of Brian's partnering with God to help people on their journey of trusting Christ as their Savior and becoming fully-devoted followers. How exciting is that?! Seeing life change for twenty-five years has got to be rewarding!<br />
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So as Brian's wife, I just have to say that I love his authenticity. What you see on stage is really who he is at home. I love the fact that he shares personal stories of his life, even his imperfections and struggles. I love that he puts great amounts of time and effort into passionately sharing truth; and that after his ministry growing to a significant size, he is still burdened for people--individuals. He really cares and, in fact, agonizes over hurting people. I have watched Brian grow in leadership and influence through these years, but most of all, I am thankful that his priority has been our family. He takes his day off and prioritizes our marriage and our boys. That, to me, is healthy.<br />
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Brian, we are still having fun! Thank you for being faithful. I can't wait to see what God has in store for the next twenty five!!<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-28752139710472951292013-04-09T08:48:00.000-07:002013-04-09T08:48:21.412-07:00Noah and RapunzelI love a good adventure story, don't you?! The man who was swallowed by the big fish. The charming brave prince who rescued the girl with the amazingly long hair. The little dwarfs. The wicked queens. The guy who built the boat and put all the animals in it!<br />
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Wait! Now pretend you are in kindergarden. Which of these stories are true, and which ones are make- believe? I bet you know the answer... or maybe you don't. The stories from the Bible are true and the stories from the fairy tale book are make-believe. Noah really did build a big boat, and Jonah really was swallowed by a huge fish! And the girl with the long hair--well, she just exists on the pages of our adventurous minds!<br />
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A lot has changed since kindergarden! Some things will never change. In the all-grown-up world that we live in, it is comforting to know that "Every word of God proves true." Proverbs 30:5 Times may change, and people will certainly change, but "Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today, and forever." Hebrews 13:8<br />
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We have changed. We have grown up, and our society is ever-changing! But the truth of God's Word will never ever change. We may have indeed grown backwards into the inability to decipher fairy tales from reality or truth from lies.<br />
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This is what you need to know: You must decide for yourself. Is God's Word, the Bible, true or not? If it is true, then we measure everything in life by that holy book, and if it is not, we should throw it away.<br />
When we are confronted by life's situations, we hold to the truth of God's Word, if we are five or 50.<br />
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Because of Easter, we can live here, in this world, with purpose, confidence and power.</div>
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Because of Easter, we can forgive the people who hurt us, even those who irritate us.</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-51853501986532104972013-02-06T05:50:00.002-08:002013-02-06T05:50:38.177-08:00shut up in my mindSilence is often uncomfortable, isn't it?<br />
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Recently, I was reminded to not only communicate with God by praying, and to hear from God by reading the Bible; but to choose to be silent in his presence. Being silent means that we stop thinking about a million things, and we be still.<br />
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So I decided in the chaos of my day that I would read the Bible and pray for a few minutes and then, I would be totally quiet. I said, "God, is their anything that you are wanting to say to me?"<br />
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I tried to stop thinking about talking. I tried to shut up in my mind, and I realized I was uncomfortable. Maybe I was scared to hear what God would say to my heart. Maybe it weirded me out. Then, in my brief moments of calm, I felt loved. I felt like if God were in the room, he would have said, "You are doing a good job." And I guess I needed that because I got tears in my eyes.<br />
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Maybe God asks us to be still so he can love on us.<br />
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What about you? Take a few minutes to be quiet, and ask God what he is thinking. What is important to him? Somewhere in there, he wants you to know how much he loves you. I'm quite sure of that.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-80990424492668526772013-01-05T06:44:00.001-08:002013-01-05T06:44:52.714-08:00The Bible story I didn't likeHave you ever felt like the story of the prodigal son was unfair? I've heard it over and over since I was a little girl, and I never liked it. Why? Because I felt terrible for the older, faithful son. Remember, the younger son asked for his father's inheritance early and then wasted it on foolish living. When his money ran out, and he fell on hard times, he returned to his father's house and a party was thrown in honor of his return. Of course, when the faithful brother heard of the party, he was upset.<br />
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I recently read this story again and, of course I can see that the father loved his foolish son. So what does that mean for us? God IS love. He throws a party when we want to be with him, no matter what we have done. We can always come back. I love that about God!<br />
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But what's in it for the faithful son, the one who did what was right all those years? This is it: EVERYTHING.<br />
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In Luke 15:31 "His father said to him, Look, dear son, you have always stayed by me, and EVERYTHING I HAVE IS YOURS. We had to celebrate this happy day. For your brother was dead and has come back to life! He was lost, but now he is found."<br />
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The faithful son got it all. God has the perfect balance, one that we try to achieve; and this story is a beautiful picture of his love and his justice. He loves with his whole heart, and he rewards faithfulness. In Romans 8:17 we read "And since we are his children, we will share his treasures--for everything God gives to his Son, Christ, is ours, too." The father threw a party because he loved his boy, and yet the faithful son received the whole inheritance.<br />
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So where are you? Are you the prodigal that needs to come home? God's arms are opened. He will throw a party for you and love you like you never left in the first place! Or, maybe you have been faithful all these years, and you are wondering what is in it for you? Everything. God's love also means that he rewards obedience and faithfulness. Maybe you are like me, and you are trying to figure out God. This is a good story for us. We can copy the Father. He is a good one.<br />
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Sunny vacation places--the beach, palm trees and sand.</div>
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A faithful man who still makes me laugh--the love of my life.</div>
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Getting to see a glimpse of hard work in baseball finally pay off for Taylor, who is one of the finest men I know.</div>
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When I find totally cool clothes on a huge sale.</div>
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Boots!</div>
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Italian food in general.</div>
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That I have a heritage of family that knows Christ--awesome parents, sisters and bro.</div>
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That Brian takes his day off and we have FUN.</div>
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That we found the tiny country of Burkina Faso where we plan to invest for the rest of our lives.</div>
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For the amazing people of West Ridge Church!!</div>
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That we have never walked alone because God is faithful and will never leave us.</div>
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For pre-lit trees.</div>
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For my sensitive and wildly passionate Zach whom I adore--my favorite wrestler!!</div>
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For prescription strength Secret.</div>
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For church planting families.</div>
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That heaven is free, not by our goodness but because of what Jesus did on the cross for us.</div>
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Retin A face cream</div>
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Changing seasons warm and cool.</div>
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People who know more than I do and humbly allow me to learn from them.</div>
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Our awesome staff at West Ridge.</div>
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True friends who have stuck beside us through thick and thin.</div>
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Starbucks.</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-20179348104705504132012-10-17T18:17:00.001-07:002012-10-17T18:17:07.387-07:00influence is a giftDo you have influence? I bet you do. We influence the people that we are with. Maybe you influence your fellow employees at work or your neighbors in the culdesac. If you are on a sports team or a committee, you most likely have influence. If people come to you and tell you their story, you have influence. If you have been voted or elected to a certain position, you most certainly have influenced others. Recently, people are influencing through social media. Sometimes, however, we do not even recognize that we have been given the gift of influencing others. Recognize it and use your influence to help other people.<br />
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Don't use it to manipulate people.<br />
Don't be harsh or narrow-minded. You will lose it.<br />
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Jesus had influence, yet he did not promote himself. He served others. He pointed people to his Father.<br />
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Leadership for the sake of leadership is futile if we are promoting ourselves or our cause. Our influence must be used to serve and to lovingly point people to truth.<br />
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And possibly our greatest area of influence--our homes. May we influence that priceless environment through peace, unconditional love, trust, joy and rest.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-29427689519647134532012-09-20T10:02:00.000-07:002012-09-20T10:02:29.777-07:00picture: early days of west ridge :)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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These were the early days of West Ridge Church. Wow, God has done amazing things, and we love to give him the credit for all of that, seeing as we could have never pulled off the life change he has orchestrated in so many, including ourselves!! What a joy it was to celebrate 15 years with all the wonderful people of West Ridge! And can you tailgate?! Dogs with cool shirts, the Big Egg grill, groups watching the games on TV, vendors, people just connecting, kids playing, No program! Fans wearing their team jerseys, cars decorated, cooking sausages, families, friends, lots of corn hole, and unbelievable fire works!<br />
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And fifteen years ago? The conversation before we ever moved here that we would never ever compromise integrity. That we wanted to be a part of something that only God could do. God coming through when we were desperate, almost always at the last minute. God drawing people to himself. 4 pioneering families. 47 people in a core group. A little elementary school. A move to a high school. A godly woman who wanted her property to go to a church. Volunteers that exceed expectations. Blessings and heartaches. Loving people. A tiny country in Africa. Water saving lives. Helping other people start churches. Risk. Growing older with my best friend. Watching God develop my boys into men. God answering prayer. Still desperate for him to come through. Believing he always will.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-45544654239054220852012-09-12T16:55:00.000-07:002012-09-12T16:55:08.599-07:00Books I Don't ReadI typically read books to learn something or to become a better person. I am not really a pleasure reader. I usually wait for the movie! But...I just read two books I MUST write about because they were awesome. Quite similar, in fact, Redeeming Love by Francine Rivers, and Savannah To Sweetwater by Doris English both were riveting.<br />
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Being historical fiction, Savannah To Sweetwater is the story of loss and love in a pre-civil war setting. Political conflict and unrest coupled with spiritual enlightenment make the mysteries of Sweetwater a Georgia plantation favorite!<br />
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Redeeming Love is an early American novel of the less modern Biblical character Hosea and his wayward wife. It is a true picture of grace, and the challenge of learning to identify and accept real love.<br />
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I'm glad I stepped out of my comfort zone! As novel readers would say, "The books were better than a movie."Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-20508897285786883752012-08-04T09:15:00.001-07:002012-08-04T09:15:32.740-07:00trials or temptations?What is the difference between trials and temptations?<br />
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Trials are for the purpose of making us better, developing character, making us more like Christ. Sometimes God allows trials to come our way to strengthen our faith. Trials may come in the form of challenges. A difficult day, a sickness, injustice, long lines at the DMV, financial or relational trouble. Yet all of the challenges in life can grow us up and make us stronger. James chapter 1 explains, "when troubles come your way, consider it an opportunity for great joy. For you know that when your faith is tested, your endurance has a chance to grow. So let it grow, for when your endurance is fully developed, you will be perfect and complete, needing nothing."<br />
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Temptations, on the other hand, are never from God. Temptations are meant to destroy us, to make us ineffective and to ruin our lives. James continues to explain, "remember, when you are being tempted, do not say, 'God is tempting me.' God is never tempted to do wrong, and he never tempts anyone else. Temptation comes from our own desires, which entice us and drag us away."<br />
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We all go through trials in life, and certainly we are all tempted to do wrong. What about you? Are you going through a rough time, a trial that seems to last forever. Hang in there! Or maybe you are being tempted to make decisions that will destroy your future or hurt those who love you the most. Either way, we find in James 4:8, "Come close to God, and God will come close to you." He is there when you need him. He will come close and help you through your trial or give you the strength to resist temptation.<br />
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ZACH!!<br />
Zach is 14 today, and here are some things I love about him :)<br />
He is funny every single day!!<br />
He is intense and passionate about almost everything he does.<br />
He is sensitive and cares about hurting people and loves animals.<br />
He loves justice and will fight for it.<br />
A couple weeks ago, I was upstairs and looked out the window, and Zach was on the roof--he's crazy!<br />
He works hard to do things right. He will stay up late and study and get good grades. He is very smart. He takes advanced classes and gets almost all A's all the time but he is goofy and humble enough that people do not know that his iq testing is extremely high.<br />
He talks about the future and has big goals and dreams and prays for wisdom to make good choices.<br />
He is confident and does not care about what people think about him.<br />
He does not want anyone to be hurt or left out.<br />
I love to watch Zach play baseball and wrestle! He does Insanity workouts and drinks protein shakes.<br />
He loves NY city, he loves family and has a deep faith in God.<br />
He is one of the most loyal people I know.<br />
He does not give up when people say it cannot be done.<br />
He is a huge giver! He gave money for a child to have cleft surgery, and now he is saving for another missions project.<br />
He is a visionary. He can see what things should be like and can tell what will make something successful. He is a networker. He makes things happen and is never bored.<br />
When he was a baby, he would smile before he ever even opened his eyes in the morning!<br />
He is a pleasure. A hugger! A gift from God. An amazing man!<br />
I love you Zach! Happy birthday!!<br />
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Dad, I am so proud of you! If I could think of a word that describes you, it would be "faithful." You have always been fun, encouraging and smart! You have always taught us truth. Thanks for loving us so well. Happy Fathers Day!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-69167731238332407582012-06-03T19:49:00.000-07:002012-06-03T19:49:30.879-07:00Why Did We Write It's Personal?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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As we talk with church planters and their wives, there are many topics of conversation that commonly come up. They share their excitement and concerns about launching a church, dealing with growth and change, friendships, balancing family and ministry, leading a staff and being authentic.<br />
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When Exponential, Leadership Network and Zondervan approached us about writing a book as a couple for church planting couples, we were certainly humbled and overwhelmed with the task, yet our passion to see healthy people launch healthy churches is what drove us to write this book.<br />
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When we planted West Ridge Church, we did not know other church planting couples, so now, we wanted to not only share our story to encourage church planters, but include honest interviews with twenty- two other church planting couples as well.<br />
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So the question, "Can you survive AND thrive on the journey of church planting?" We think it can be done. We think it is definitely personal and, at the same time, it is not about us, but rather about the One who has called us and equipped us. May He be the one we always seek to make famous!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-61475079979330157462012-04-30T07:54:00.001-07:002012-04-30T07:54:28.955-07:00today i ranI ran with Brian today. I like to walk the neighborhood and occasionally do tae bo. Sometimes I go to the gym, but today I ran. I just needed to. We ran for 20 minutes when I had to take a break. I told Brian to keep going. I would walk. So I walked a little and ran a little until, at last I saw Brian at the top of the hill! "Brian!!" I yelled. But he was listening to his Ipod. If I could run up the hill, maybe I could catch him! The hill was too much, but at the top of the hill, was the downhill slope. I know I can catch him on the downhill run! I ran fast; I was out of breath. "Brian!" I yelled, but he still could not hear me. Now I had to prove to myself that I could catch him! I HAD to catch him! As I panted unattractively, I passed an old lady with beehive hair. At least I was faster than she was! There was Brian, on the other side of the soccer field. I cut across the field, not caring what I looked like. It occurred to me that I might throw up, but I had to catch him! So I yelled once more, this time more loudly than before, "Brian!!" And he heard me! He turned around and there I was. I had caught him!<br />
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On my way back to the car, it occurred to me, what if we chased that hard after God? What if we didn't care what we looked like or who heard us? How might our week look differently if we pursued him with such intensity! What if we forgot about all the things we had to do and sought after him because we were thirsty for him, rather than for what he might do for us? Fortunately, God is not listening to an Ipod. He will always hear. James 4:8 says "Come close to God, and God will come close to you." And Jeremiah 33:3 says, "Call to me and I will answer you and will tell you great and hidden things that you have not known."Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317266246394048042.post-4369619948368302282012-04-16T06:37:00.003-07:002012-04-16T07:07:39.992-07:00truth and liesSometimes we believe lies. Sometimes people tell us things that simply are not true and we believe them. We believe we cannot do something because someone tells us we can't. We may believe that God is mad at us. We may believe that we lack the ability to do what we were created to do. Do you ever talk yourself into the lie that says that you can dabble in sin and not reap the heartache and consequences? Do you look in the mirror and believe that God made an unfair mistake? Have you been somehow conditioned to believe that the God who created the whole universe and keeps it spinning is too busy or does not have the ability to hear your every prayer and meet your every need? Has someone told you that you are inadequate? Do believe that you can never forgive or receive forgiveness? <div><br /></div><div>How can we discern between truth and lies? Hebrews 4:12 is a powerful verse. "For the word of God is alive and powerful. It is sharper than the sharpest two-edged sword, cutting between soul and spirit, between joint and marrow. It exposes our innermost thoughts and desires." In God's word, we find the wisdom to discern between truth and lies. God's truth exposes the lies that we believe and gives us the power to grab hold of life-changing truths. Fill your mind with it! Grab hold of it! And be wise.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com