THE KNIGHTLY NEWS

Stuck in the Pit?

2012-01-23T15:32:00.000-06:00

I have to ask myself this very question going through every situation that seems to knock the very breath out of me—spiritually speaking. Am I stuck in a pit?

Years ago, while in the middle of a particular “battle” as it were, I remember a phone call with my mother. I was firmly planted in a pit.

Pretty much like Beth Moore described in her book, “Get Out of That Pit”. I had decorated it…tried to make it pretty….but that didn’t change what it was, nor what it was doing to me.
I had a party going on all the time!
A “pity party”. Or, say it like this: “A Pit for me Party”. And I wasn’t budging anytime soon.

Mother tried her best motherly advice—all her cajoling, her “peppy words”, everything a good mother could and would say to a child (no matter the age), firmly entrenched in the depths of her personal pit.

Finally, in desperation to get her to leave me alone I said, “Mother. Stop. I’m having a pity party-and I’m not done. When I’m done, I will get out. Please let me finish”.

That is pretty much how parties in my pit went. When I had had enough…and the prayers of a faithful mother—who refused to let her daughter continue—but sought God on her behalf had been ushered up to Glory and heard by the King (Psalm 34:1-7), I would come to my senses and seek God for myself and –HE reaching down—the hand that had always been extended, would help me “out” of the pit.

This morning, my pit experiences came to mind as I prayed for and thought of some others who are current pit dwellers. Be it either by way of a stronghold of the flesh, mind or spirit…it can be a place so deep—that we cannot see the light of day…Nor the LIGHT that permeates every dark place.

What I did was succumb. I was satisfied that this was the place I would dwell the rest of my days. In a battle of the mind. I didn't want it to take them as long to get OUT as it did me.

Others battle things that many of us are familiar with. Be it tobacco, drugs, alcohol, perversions of the flesh, depression, anxiety, panic attacks, the list goes on and on…they are all life affecting, life altering and life diminishing existences in a pit.

Satan desires to destroy us…God desires to bring us out of those times and places and restore our purpose and vision greater and brighter than before.

Many things I have experienced that others have not. MANY things I have NOT experienced that others have. Each life has it’s own exposure to plots created and planned by the enemy—who knows our weakness and that is the very tool he uses to try and bring about our demise.

BUT we don’t have to stay in that battle—and when we realize that as a child of the Most High God—this not our battle to fight, but His—then we are on steady feet—and the path is clearer.

2 Chronicles 32:7-8 records these words by Hezekiah. “Be strong and courageous! Don’t be afraid or discouraged because of the king of Assyria or his mighty army, for there is a power far greater on our side! He may have a great army, but they are merely men. We have the LORD our God to help us and to fight our battles for us!”…(NLT)

Tell me, if after reading those words from Hezekiah, don’t you feel strengthened? Don’t you feel a Source greater than your own might envelope you with might and strength? I do. I see more clear. The dust from the battle ground settles and I see more clear the plot and plan of the enemy—and I know now what to do.

Pray.
Fight.
Suit up with the armor that is laid out in the Word as in Ephesians 6:12-18.

People. We’ve got a battle to fight—and it must be fought daily. There is not a single place where we can lay aside our sword, helmet or breastplate and take ease. This war will continue until the Day of Christ’s Return. (Revelation 1:7) The walls of the pit will get higher—more slippery—harder to scale, while we sit idly by and not do our part.

Complacency in the pit will lead to eternal death and damnation.
Complacency leads to a lukewarm existence…and that existence nauseates God to the point of vomiting.

Get up. Get out. Gear up! Arm yourself (I say this to myself as well!) with the weapons that we are instructed to use against the enemy! (Ephesians 6:14-18)

In 2 Corinthians, Paul addresses the spiritual war. (10:3-6 NKJV) “

For though we walk in the flesh, we do not war according to the flesh. For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal but mighty in God for pulling down strongholds, casting down arguments and every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God, bringing every thought into captivity to the obedience of Christ, and being ready to punish all disobedience when your obedience is fulfilled.”

An excerpt from NKJV Study Bible footnotes: “strong holds…high thing: Overlooking ancient Corinth was a hill 1,857 feet high. On top of it was a fortress. Paul used that imagery as an illustration of the spiritual warfare he waged. He destroyed strongholds, cast down towers, and took captives. The fortress, towers, and captives represent the arguments, thoughts and plans that Paul was opposing.

Paul cast down all rationalizations.
He took captive to the obedience of Christ every perception and intention of the heart that was against God. Our actions reveal our thoughts. We should not cling to thoughts that do not conform to the life and teachings of Christ. Paul did not walk according to the flesh.”

Our actions reveal our thoughts. Paul said in 1 Corinthians 9:24-27 “Do you not know that those who run in a race all run, but one receives the prize? Run in such a way that you may obtain it. And everyone who competes for the prize is temperate in all things. Now they do it to obtain a perishable crown, but we for an imperishable crown. Therefore I run thus: not with uncertainty. Thus I fight: not as one who beats the air. But I discipline my body and bring it into subjection, lest, when I have preached to others, I myself should become disqualified.” (emphasis mine)

Thinking defeated thoughts is allowing the enemy to plant seeds of doom. Seeds that will not grow and become what God intended when you began your journey with Him. You can’t give in to the enemy in your thought life and win a battle. It just won’t happen.

I speak from experience in this! Too many times I allowed thoughts of defeat, doubt, fear, or flesh to enter in the picture God was working on in my life. At those points I think He halted His brush strokes—in mid-air.

I think perhaps He was saying, “Angie, until you settle “who you are in Me, We can’t finish what We started.”
What are you trying to settle in your heart and mind?
Do you know who you are in Christ?
Are you aware of the armor that has been made available to you—to enable you to fight well and WIN?

I encourage you today, dig into the Word. That is where the answers lie to all the issues we face. Every single one.
You can win the battle instead of succumb….
determine today to do so!

Previously published, 10/3/11
© Angie Knight- The Knightly News 2007-2012. All rights reserved.

It Begins With Prayer

2012-01-19T01:00:00.002-06:00

Everything. Every single thing we do should begin with prayer.

Now, before you think I'm nuts, I am not talking about asking God to help you pick out a pair of socks. For crying out loud! He gave us a brain to decide for ourselves....

What I am talking about is giving our day to Him before it begins... Deciding at the onset of the day that we will use every opportunity to glorify Him and praise in in everything.

"Always be joyful.
Never stop praying.
Whatever happens, give thanks, because it is God's will in Christ Jesus that you do this." (1 Thessalonians 5:16-18 GWT)

The "whatever happens" is where we all get hung up.

This time in 2008 we found it hard to give thanks in "all things"....but we pressed in, and pressed on, and did it regardless.

What happened when we gave thanks? When we praised? Our minds left our problems and focused in on God the Father. OUR FATHER. Who is Soveriegn above all--and HIS decisions can be trusted.

Join me over at Laced with Grace for the rest of this devotion. Click here.

Read Any Good Books Lately?

2012-01-17T19:33:00.001-06:00

Might I suggest one?

In my search for good books—there is one that cannot be topped…no matter how fascinating the author.

The Word of God is the infallible—authoritative rule of faith—the very revelation of God to man. It is our foundation. Our core. Our strength.

When I’m troubled, it’s the second place I go. I said second, because when I’m troubled I go to the Author first. I do all my “tellin’” to Him.

Besides growing up in a wonderful church home, I was blessed with the Word of God taught in our home, and read in our school at the end of each day by Mrs. Hawkins, my 5th grade teacher. That short 30 minute Bible lesson was perhaps all the Biblical training some of the class received—in that short span of one school year.

Sadly, I have learned that there are countless individuals in our little towns and cities who cannot tell Adam from Jonah—and they have no clue who Jesus really is. What happened?

I didn’t go to a private school…we just lived in a blessed community, where God was more than a swear word. As a matter of fact, Mrs. Hawkins would wash your mouth out with nasty green “dispenser soap” if she heard you say anything that resembled a swear word or anything equivalent to a swear word (even words like “gosh, golly, gee-wiz, darn-it, etc). It was a “law” in her class. And anyone who broke the law…well –you remember the “cleansing of the mouth”?

What happened?

I believe it is the neglecting of the Book. The rare time spent on our knees…the lack of a true humble spirit—it’s a life lived in a fast pace—too fast for time in the Word—but plenty of time for the world.

I’ve shared with our Young Adult group on several occasions that I enjoy Oswald Chambers’ writings, along with many others (Oswald being a favorite), but more than reading Oswald, I enjoy time spent in the Word of God. Oswald may have made a mistake in his theology (I haven’t found one, but that’s not to say he was perfect)—but there are no errors in the Word of God.

I pray each time I teach—that they go home and search out what I’ve said—that they get up with God about things they need in their lives. And that they leave determined to know HIM more than perhaps the latest updates on Facebook. Please know HIM more. Get in His Word…that is the only place you will TRULY find out about HIM. And His incredible—unfailing, undeniable, irrefutable love for you. And every single lost person walking the dirt of this globe.

Ask around. you will be surprised at who “knows” about Jesus and who doesn’t.

Remember this man? Bolivia 2011….

God’s love is for him too.

“For I am not ashamed of this Good News about Christ. It is the power of God at work, saving everyone who believes—the Jew first and also the Gentile. This Good News tells us how God makes us right in his sight. This is accomplished from start to finish by faith. As the Scriptures say, “It is through faith that a righteous person has life” Romans 1:16-17 NLT

Thank you Savanah Lollie for use of your picture.

The Old and the New

2011-12-28T10:30:00.000-06:00

When I worked at the law office in Dothan, I had certain a routine for closing out the year and beginning a new one. Same when I worked at the high school. New files were made...certain old ones were filed away...and in some cases, a purging happened.

Sometimes--that needs to be done in our lives...a purging.

When we moved in November--I knew in advance that there would be some things that just would not "fit" in this sweet little house. The couch for instance.

Now friend...I loved my couch. We spent a LONG time searching for the right couch...with Bible Study and Prayer times in mind....and it was well used for those purposes--as well as snuggling with grandkids and watching a good movie.

Our Common Grounds girls loved it too...I remember several of them making the comment the first time they came over to pray--"oh I sure wish I had THIS!" Unfortunately, it didn't fit in the house. But God supplied another for us to use that does fit.

The "prayer" couch, where I met with Jesus every morning in one certain spot--will STILL be used as a place to meet with God--and learn of Him though--it will reappear soon--and I will show you where and tell you how....later.

In the moving--and purging--and cleaning out of all the "clutter of life"--I discovered something about me. I would have a tendency to be a hoarder if I wasn't careful. I mean--I kept every sweet note every person mailed me--and those darlin' cards that lifted my heart--tucked in a cedar chest.

There came a time though--that the cedar chest had to be used for it's original intent. To store "quilts and blankets". so I took a few hours and cleaned it out--going through every single card....

I'll be honest--I had a hard time parting with some of the cards--and some of them (those that had a scripture verse and special note) I kept. But in comparison, it was just a few reminders of where God has brought me. As I re-read the cards--I saw the hand of God moving in my life through encouragement of others. I knew that in many girl's shoe boxes or a drawer was perhaps a card or note with my signature--and a prayer. I know the value of the written word--and a prayer of faith in a desperate time of need.... I've been there.

In the purging process--God showed me that if I'm not careful, I will tend to hold on to what He's done in the past--satisfied with that--yet knowing that there is SO MUCH MORE that He wants to do in the future!

Can I share a secret? He's got more. MORE than you could even imagine is in store for this next year! I feel it in my BONES!

Isaiah wrote about the LORD reminding him of what He had done in the past and letting him know that the future held even greater promise for the Children of Israel!

(Isaiah 43:15-19 NLT)
I am the Lord, your Holy One,
Israel’s Creator and King.
¹⁶ I am the Lord, who opened a way through the waters,
making a dry path through the sea.
¹⁷ I called forth the mighty army of Egypt
with all its chariots and horses.
I drew them beneath the waves, and they drowned,
their lives snuffed out like a smoldering candlewick.
¹⁸ “But forget all that—
it is nothing compared to what I am going to do.
¹⁹ For I am about to do something new.
See, I have already begun! Do you not see it?
I will make a pathway through the wilderness.
I will create rivers in the dry wasteland....

We cannot begin to comprehend what HE is about to do in our midst! BELIEVE. TRUST. DO NOT WAVER in your heart about HIS LOVE.

I want to live this gift of 2012 with such intentional devotion to Christ that I see Him at every turn. I want HIS presence to feel as it does today--and has for the past several days...thick--sweet as honey.
I intend to make a mark for HIM. So that HE will be glorified. I am willing to go through the purging process--and let HIM direct me at all the things that are unfit--the things that are choking the life out of me--so that there is ROOM for HIM to dwell without any hindrances.

I discovered though with the move--it is an intentional process. Friends can't help you with this. YOU must desire this--and make the necessary changes on your own.

I have helped others move before--and if you're not careful--you will simply take everything that is in the "past" house and move it right into the "NEW" house. And it just won't fit.

Moving is best done with a clear mind on what you really NEED....not what you want.

As 2012 dawns--take some time and evaluate the "unnecessary" of your life...see what things are "time stealers"...and what throws your mind and heart into a pit of dispair. Get rid of those things. I can only tell you from my experience....you will be amazed at how you will feel...

A fresh rain is getting ready to fall on God's people...and I don't want anything to hinder me from feeling every single drop. The road ahead holds great promise....don't be left standing around...be ready.

2011 Gifts

2011-12-20T23:53:00.001-06:00

If I had all night, I could not begin to share with you all the gifts God laid over into our lives this year. You might be thinking gifts as in “$$”. But I’m not. I’m thinking “delights”.

Things that really get me excited, the hand clapping, giggly sort.

I will share through a few pictures. I think it will explain it best.

While we were in Ohio at a conference, the LORD brought me a present. Amazing gift God gave me—just because I love snow. (It was not predicted to snow…but I asked—and He gave.)

This praying group of men put a roof on our house. Just because they LOVE THE LORD. And they love to serve Him by blessing others. They blessed us that day.

There were so many spectacular sunsets that took my breath away. But this one looked as if you could “touch” the land on the other side of the setting sun. That is totally untouched photo.

There were birds that flew and came close. There was the sighting of a turtle crossing the road and it reminded me of my friend, “B” The Turtle Girl.

There was a wonderful meeting of girl friends who love Jesus more than anything else in this whole wide world…and there was the meeting with my friend from Canada (she has many who call her friend), Ann Voskamp the author of “One Thousand Gifts”.

There were meals throughout the year with dear friends—most I claim as family. Those were special times of fellowship and most always growing in the Lord.

One special morning—God paid us a visit in March at our daughter, Tiffany’s house when our youngest daughter, April and I went to spend some “daughter-sister” time—and special prayer time.

Common Grounds. What God started in January of this year still makes me ask Him, “why me?” I am thankful for Vanessa and Angela—the 2/3 of this team that saw the need and had a vision from God to do “all we can” with all we have—for the rest of our days.

Common Grounds is a blessing and gift. God has met us there in that place of surrender to Him—as we come to seek HIM and pray and read His word. There’s no time for “food”—even though it has been provided each time---no one eats. Except to partake of what Christ Jesus brings us through His word.

There was bird watching from my dear friend, Connie’s porch…and sharing God’s Word—and His heart for each believer…

Thank you Connie—for being that “persuader” for many that causes us to study God’s Word for ourselves—and then BELIEVE what His Word says!

There was my learning experience as a Camp Cook (helper to the awesome Camp Chef Donece---who taught me TONS in the kitchen this year!) That was QUITE a good experience!

These are ALL blessings—GIFTS that God laid over into my lap and heart—and many that I even may have missed—simply because I was “too busy”.

Family is the sweetest blessing…and I count my darling husband, Jeff—as my number one blessing from God.

Jeff lead an amazing group of people to Bolivia where we were able to do many things for Jesus. I was blessed to witness first hand God at work in and through my sweet husband.

Jeff also lead two teams to north Alabama on Disaster Relief Missions. I was unable to go on this trip—but heard countless testimonies of all that God did through the individuals while they were there as the “hands and feet of Christ”.

I am forever changed by the experiences of this year….and you only have seen a grain of what has happened in our lives.

I am forever grateful for God for all that He performed, all that He allowed—because through the hard things that was allowed—I saw His love and mercy extended—and I grew.

One delight—that completely amazed and stunned me—was the duck. There is a story about her, which I have shared in person—with bits and pieces on the blog—but that was a “God visit” day. All over the place—and even thinking of the duck now, makes me shake my head in amazement and hot tears burn my throat.

We would be here all night if I kept going through the year. I saw—and experienced some amazing things in my journey of my 49th year. I can hardly imagine how God plans to top this coming year—

What have you seen—or experienced in 2011? I hope you kept a journal. Or some pictures to track your tracks….as you follow Christ until He comes.

I started to just list the section of Scripture that I wanted to share—but instead, I’m sharing the whole of it. 2 Corinthians 4. The Lord used this passage to speak a special message to me in 2007…and He is still speaking.

2 Corinthians 4 ¹Therefore, since through God’s mercy we have this ministry, we do not lose heart. ² Rather, we have renounced secret and shameful ways; we do not use deception, nor do we distort the word of God. On the contrary, by setting forth the truth plainly we commend ourselves to everyone’s conscience in the sight of God. ³ And even if our gospel is veiled, it is veiled to those who are perishing. ⁴ The god of this age has blinded the minds of unbelievers, so that they cannot see the light of the gospel that displays the glory of Christ, who is the image of God. ⁵ For what we preach is not ourselves, but Jesus Christ as Lord, and ourselves as your servants for Jesus’ sake. ⁶ For God, who said, “Let light shine out of darkness,”^[a] made his light shine in our hearts to give us the light of the knowledge of God’s glory displayed in the face of Christ.

⁷ But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. ⁸ We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; ⁹ persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed. ¹⁰ We always carry around in our body the death of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be revealed in our body. ¹¹ For we who are alive are always being given over to death for Jesus’ sake, so that his life may also be revealed in our mortal body. ¹² So then, death is at work in us, but life is at work in you.

¹³ It is written: “I believed; therefore I have spoken.”^[b] Since we have that same spirit of^[c] faith, we also believe and therefore speak, ¹⁴ because we know that the one who raised the Lord Jesus from the dead will also raise us with Jesus and present us with you to himself. ¹⁵ All this is for your benefit, so that the grace that is reaching more and more people may cause thanksgiving to overflow to the glory of God.

¹⁶ Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day. ¹⁷ For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. ¹⁸ So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.

New International Version (NIV)

All I can say….what’s next Lord?

I join countless others and say—I’m Yours. Do what is best—and may You alone be glorified.

Giving HIM all.

Angie

Laced With Grace--Tuesday

2011-12-20T03:00:00.002-06:00

Good morning!

Tuesday you can find me at Laced with Grace...all day long! ;)

I hope your week is going great!! There are so many things going on right now--it is crazy busy for everyone! Thank you for taking the time out to read! ;) "A Party For A King"

Have a blessed week---MORE TO COME.

New LIFE—FRESH Determination

2011-12-09T19:46:00.001-06:00

Many weeks ago (seems like last week), two couples from our Young Adult class took steps—to follow after Jesus. I cannot express what happened to me that Sunday—it was only small compared to what I am certain happened in the lives of these two couples.

When I witnessed the expressions on the faces and heard the passion in their voices—I knew God had really impacted them in a way they (as well as us) would never forget.

They were baptized IN HIM. Walking away from the old ways of living, thinking and believing…taking instead a new fresh stance in their neighborhoods, their work places—and most of all in their families. It has been costly for them in some ways—as it was for you….do you remember your decision to follow HIM?

I’m not sure who in the “blog-world” would ever think that living for Christ comes without paying a price…there is always a cost. But the blessings of being adopted into the family of God—far outweighs anything we could have to pay or suffer through here.

So you have not received a spirit that makes you fearful slaves. Instead, you received God’s Spirit when he adopted you as his own children. Now we call him, “Abba, Father.” For his Spirit joins with our spirit to affirm that we are God’s children. And since we are his children, we are his heirs. In fact, together with Christ we are heirs of God’s glory. But if we are to share his glory, we must also share his suffering. Romans 8:15-17 NLT

We have a great group of Young Adults—and there is a fresh fire stirring among them…and can I say the enemy is NOT happy about this in the least! We’ve talked about what it takes to follow Him…

It takes everything you’ve got. It takes determination to walk on—even when our family or friends go the opposite direction. It takes studying God’s word to see how “Paul” made it through…It takes seeking GOD daily…even when time seems to squeeze everything OUT of us…. It takes digging into the well of forgiveness when you’ve been hurt—however it may have been. Whether intentional—or accidental. It takes forgiving….and walking away from the pain—but not the people.

We rub shoulders with the world daily—and even in the checkout line we experience rudeness and behavior unbecoming a Christian…even when they “claim” to be a Christ follower. What are we to do? Well, as I’ve asked our class… “what would Jesus do? How would He handle the situation?"

For those who have been Christians for a long time, “we” should know to show compassion and love “no matter what”…but for those who are new in Christ—they will all need our prayers as they learn to walk this path of Life in His Light. Prayer changes things…

Prayer changes things…but so does criticism. Criticism causes discouragement, bitterness, broken heartedness and even sometimes giving up…. (If you have a new convert in your group or church, please don’t criticize….lovingly “show” by example and kind words and MUCH prayer, the Way.)

I love what I read in Oswald Chambers, “My Utmost for His Highest” earlier in the week:

“I am not being saved, I AM saved; salvation is as eternal as God’s throne; The thing for me to do is work OUT what God works in. “Work out your own salvation,” I am responsible for doing it. It means that I have to manifest IN THIS BODY the LIFE of the LORD Jesus, not mystically, but really and emphatically. “I keep under my body, and bring it into subjection.” Every saint can have his body under absolute control for God. God has made us to have government over all the temple of the Holy Spirit, over imaginations and affections. WE are responsible for these, and we must never give way to inordinate affections.”

There is no way to speak any more clear. Oswald wrote with such passion and anointing—for “such a day as this”….these days we are living in…when everyone wants the living for Christ to be made “easy”.

There is no easy route friend. “It is what it is”. The trek Jesus made up the hill to Golgotha was not easy…but it was necessary in order for you and I to be saved….the price had to be paid…the Sacrifice had to be made. And He willingly gave all.

How can we expect to do less than the very Son of God? We give what God requires…our all.

When you pray—pray for those in your neighborhoods and churches who are making these new decisions of walking with Jesus….the way of life is new and certain to have difficulties as they learn to lean on God and trust Him for everything…but I pray that those near you will be encouraged by your testimonies of faith and perseverance to follow HIM. Leave a trail for others to follow.

Jeff and I are very proud of “our” new family (we claim all our Young Adults as “ours”), and all that God is beginning in their lives. We pray for them as they lean on God and learn more each day of His LOVE.

I can’t wait to see what God does NEXT!!

The First Day of the Last Month of 2011

2011-12-01T18:18:00.000-06:00

With the rush of Thanksgiving week behind, as well as the Young Adult Retreat, the job beckoned....for a couple of days, then off to Mother and Grandbuddy's to care for really big dog and small black cat. It is at this home I am clicking away at the keys in hopes that the internet service lasts long enough to get the job done. :)

There have been so many happenings in our lives of late--it would drive you nuts if I typed them all..suffice it to say, "we've been as busy as you have".

Life brings daily changes. To all. We are no exception. I face the same daily battles and struggles as anyone else...I just have to determine ahead of time, "how to handle said battle".

My thoughts turned toward Christmas the day I put my tree up. Not before. We've really been too consumed with work and various other things to "think" ahead much. On Sunday though, while others were napping, I decided it best to tackle the tree knowing I would be away for several days and wanted to come home to the job completed.
Getting out my ornaments, of course, took me back to the last couple of years. I put all my special ornaments on the tree, leaving in the boxes those that came prepackaged, prearranged to go with certain color schemes. In the "downsizing" of life (our choice), the tree nestles quaintly in a corner by the door of my kitchen. It looks "made" for the spot. I love it. Who doesn't love sitting at a table drinking a cup of coffee with a pretty tree staring back?

As I tackled my tree, my mind went back to some precious faces, who are thought of by several friends of ours almost daily. I began to wonder how they will celebrate the birth of our Savior?

How do you celebrate the birth of Jesus? Do you gather with family and friends, digging into gifts wrapped prettily under a decorated tree?

Do you visit with friends that you have had very little time to see over the course of the past year?

Do you talk to the One who came from Heaven's glories and filled a manger with His flesh to bring you LIFE?

While you are rushing to work and home again, keep in mind Whose constant eye is on you.

The One who came....the One who gave...
The One who died....the One who LIVES!

The One who will RETURN!

Let us not get bogged down in what to get "who" this year....instead, let's get our focus on what really matters....

Others. How would Jesus spend Christmas this year?

I'm just asking....food for thought. But I bet (if I were a "better") that He would want to spend Christmas with just "you".

I want to do something different next year with the blog....

I welcome your thoughts and ideas....(I have a few of my own...but your thoughts really matter to me!) So.....post me a note, or send me an e-mail!

Band Of Brothers On A Mission

2011-11-05T21:28:00.001-05:00

I have said several times—either here online—or when speaking –

“You are one of two things—IF you are a believer in Christ….”

According to Matthew 28:19-20, “You are either a Missionary—or a Mission Project.”

I now know what it feels like to be both. Being a missionary is incredible. To share the love and mission of our Lord Jesus Christ with others is a feeling like no other! Jesus said to the eleven disciples standing with Him, “Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you.” He gave them their marching orders.

Question for you: If you are going to leave your job—and it is your job to train your replacement—don’t you want them to know everything in order to succeed at the work ahead? And if they leave after you—won’t they do the same? And the next person the same?

That’s what Jesus did. HE gave the instructions for EACH OF US…to be handed down through time until HE RETURNS. So---what are you doing?

Let me tell you how we became a mission project.

We moved to a cute little house on the camp grounds…and it rained on the day we were moving in…which was really a blessing…because we discovered the roof leaked. And a few days later it rained again. And it leaked again.

HOWEVER, there is a “Band of Brothers” that Jeff has been BLESSED to be a part of ever since God laid it on the heart of Guy Tatum to begin a “men’s prayer group” at church. (Marianna First AG).

The prayer group is open to any man—of any age who wants to band together with other men and pray and grow in God. I have witnessed the changes in the men of this prayer group as they “truly” band together and form a team of awesome encouragers in their faith and love for the LORD!

They showed up at our house this morning before the sun had set the trees on fire with it’s brilliance! It was a gorgeous day—windy for being on a roof, but these guys didn’t mind –and there was not one complaint about the chill in the air! (Not that I heard anyway!)

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Band Of Brothers

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Thank you Guy for following the call of God to lead this “Band of Brothers” into a higher place in Christ—and into the “Mission Field” of life!

Not a hammer was picked up until they gathered in prayer.

At break time—I stepped outside to snap a few pictures of them and heard them discussing their morning’s Bible reading. Guy challenges them to each read the Bible through –and he supplied them all with the NLT Version of the “Bible in a Year”.

We are not the first mission project these guys have taken on—and I’m sure we won’t be the last!

The West Florida District is extremely grateful for their hearts of love and labor today as they roofed not only our house, but a storage building as well!

Guys—, we could never thank you enough! What a blessing you have been to us and the District! We love you all!

Part Two of “Jeff’s Blog: What About My Sheep?

2011-11-03T20:44:00.001-05:00

WHAT ABOUT MY SHEEP?

I can’t get away from that question. It’s easy when someone in our immediate family needs something. When my grandson needed me even a man with a gun could not stop me from rescuing him, but what about the sheep.

In the last blog I realized I said the two men were shooting the sheep, they were loading live sheep also, and there were dead and alive sheep on the train. (Sorry).

I shared this dream with our Young Adult Class last night.

One question asked was, “where was the train going?” If you remember the train is what the enemy working so hard to fill. The train is on its way to Hell, (no need to try to sugar coat it, I think we have tried to sugar coat long enough).

I wonder how many are on that train because of me? I told my class some time ago and again last night, “I am afraid when I stand before God I am going to be sorrier for the things I didn’t do than the things I did.”

Matthew 25:42-45 “For I was an hungred, and ye gave me no meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me no drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me not in: naked, and ye clothed me not: sick, and in prison, and ye visited me not. Then shall they also answer him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungred, or athirst, or a stranger, or naked, or sick, or in prison, and did not minister unto thee? Then shall he answer them, saying, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye did it not to one of the least of these, ye did it not to me.” (KJV)

How many are on that train that I could have rescued?

All the “could haves, should haves, and would haves, aren’t so important now.

I think the more important question is— “how many are on that train today that I can rescue?” Yesterday is gone, the opportunity you had yesterday, last week, and last year is gone. As the old saying don’t cry over spilled milk.

So you messed up.

You missed the opportunity.

Don’t wallow around in it. Get up—dust off your pants, shake the dust from your feet and learn from it and don’t let it happen again.

Today is a new day. Take a deep breath. Come on breathe in real big. Now breathe out.

God gives you the breath of life, he woke you up this morning and gave you another day of life, don’t waste it.

How many lives will we affect today? I pray we affect them in a positive way. Someone needs to hear a kind word—someone needs someone to listen to them. Someone needs to hear, “I love you”. And there is someone who only needs to see your smile!

WHAT ABOUT HIS SHEEP? Lead them. Show them where LIFE can be found.

A Jeff Blog: “What About My Sheep?”

2011-11-01T21:55:00.001-05:00

I looked out my window and saw a 6 point buck walking across the front yard and into the woods; I grabbed a bow and arrows and quickly ran after him.

As I entered the woods I saw him some 20 yards away, and realized all I had on was my boxers shorts and a T-shirt, but my attention was on the buck so I took my bow (which seemed so small for some reason), and as I put my arrow in I realized my arrow was so short I couldn’t pull back the bow string.

All of a sudden, as if the woods opened up, I saw houses and businesses all around. I quickly ran back into the woods for cover, not wanting any one to see me in my boxers. I headed back to the safety of my house, but as I exited I could see my house and my grandson playing in the yard.

As I got closer to the yard I saw sheep walking toward me, they were laughing at me in my boxers, my little bow and my short arrows.

As the sheep passed me I turned to see where they were going, and out of nowhere a vehicle as long as a train pulled up and starting shooting the sheep and loading them into the train, I ran for the house to safety but once inside I realized—where is my grandson?

I looked out the window and saw the men putting him in the train. Without hesitation I ran after the train, I finally got it stopped, I snatch open the door and pull the driver out and slammed him onto the ground, he shatters like glass.

I start to climb into the train and realize the other man has a gun; I quickly retreat, but then think about my grandson and climb back up—pulling the man with the gun out and slam him to the ground. He shatters like glass just as the first man. I get my grandson out of the train and start for home.

I woke up and thought what a crazy dream, and went back to sleep.

The next morning I did my usual routine, brush my teeth, made coffee, read my devotion and prayed.

I began to think about Sunday’s service, the anointing was so strong and powerful, the preaching was the best I ever heard Pastor Dallas preach. It was the best because it was for me. It was if God had a talked with Pastor Dallas and told him all about me.

While reflecting on Sunday’s services, the Holy Spirit reminded me of the dream last night. I first though how crazy it was, and the Spirit spoke to my heart and said, “it was for you”. My first response was, “WHAT??” “I don’t even know what that dream means”.

The Spirit spoke so soft to my heart, “Do you want to know?”

I began to pray and to seek what the Lord was trying to say, and all day long he revealed small pieces at a time as though I couldn’t handle it all at one time.

The 6 point buck was a distraction. You get up you read, you pray, you go about your day and are so easily distracted by the things the enemy puts before you.
You’re in T shirt and boxers because you don’t put on the whole armor of God.
The little bow is how much you really read Gods word.
The short arrows are your Prayer life.
The Sheep are the people you pass by every day.
The two men are the enemy that leads so many astray, some even to death.
The train is what the enemy is working so hard to fill.
The driver is the obstacle you face and overcome every day.
The man with the gun is the obstacles you are afraid to face.
You overcome the fear when your grandson is involved.

BUT WHAT ABOUT MY SHEEP?

Thank YOU Jeff for such an amazing—timely message!

Let us all realize what is going on in our lives—and get a grip on the altar as never before!

Life Updates and God’s Blessings!

2011-10-27T21:46:00.001-05:00

I know…it’s been a while since we last talked. If you had been here though—I would have talked your EAR off! (Just ask Jeff.)

We have been busy with the many changes in our lives—all exciting ones! (The things that cause a bit of stress…keeps us on our knees!)

We have moved—not far though—still on the camp grounds! This is one of God’s blessings. I had been wanting to downsize…and really feeling the “need” to do so…but needed the incentive—and a little nudge. When our life long friends/former home pastor, Rev. Tommy Moore was elected as our new Superintendent, God granted us the opportunity! They now live in our little house and we moved to another little house! They both say, “it feels like home”. Mine does to me too. This was a very sweet blessing from the LORD!

I will send our address out to those of you who have had it in the past---and if you want it

Other Changes:

The house phone is turned OFF. Why have one when it’s never used?
No TV nor cable at this house. (Again, this is a blessing in disguise—I am not positive that it is given it’s proper recognition by all) (grinning here)
MANY things that fit in the other house does not fit here—that means MANY things will be up for sale at the November 12 Yard Sale for Missions (here at the camp grounds) (This is another blessing—I mean—how much stuff do you really NEED?)
I am excited to work with Rese Moore, our Women’s Ministry Director and be involved in Section 7’s Women’s Ministry as their representative! I can’t wait to get started (If you are from Section 7 and are reading this—you know what a busy time we’ve had lately, please forgive)
Common Grounds is GROWING. We had Betty Shoopman with us in October—and had an AMAZING time! If you want an amazing woman of God—I encourage you to contact Betty for your next retreat—or a special Church service! (Picture at the bottom)
I am still writing for Street Talk Magazine and Kelley Ward does an amazing job editing and publishing this free magazine!
I am headed to Cambodia in March 2012 (If God continues to lead and direct) with Mission of Mercy –and now, along with Becky, Vanessa, Rene, Nikki, and Jamie! YAY!
Jeff is working on the next mission trip for our church—stateside and foreign.
Jeff and I have been really enjoying teaching our Young Adult Class—“C-4"—Called-Chosen-Committed-Children of God” on Wednesday night! They are an awesome BUNCH!
Jeff has been extremely busy—but is enjoying all the excitement in the air around this place! We look forward to what God has in store!
Scooter seems pretty excited to be here (he would be hurt if I didn’t mention him)

Pictures will come soon—I’ve really been too busy to take any!

I will be speaking at Carmel A/G Women’s Tea in November—if you think of me—pray as I am seeking God for the message to bring to those awesome ladies! (That is my home!)

Okay, I am hugging you all from here. (((hugs))). My dear sweet friend, Lynn Donovan taught me that one.

We will get back to some devotions and Bible Study soon!

The above pictures are from our Common Grounds meeting in October. What an amazing lesson on TRUSTING GOD she brought! Thank YOU Betty for your obedient and kind heart! I love you!!! Susan Baldwin, Women’s Ministry Leader of Marianna First AG will be our special speaker on November 17—YOU don’t want to miss this! I had a “sneak peek” at the message God has been pouring into her heart and life—YOU will be blessed!!

That’s all for tonight—there are probably MANY things I’m leaving out…but I’m tired ;) So—goodnight—and THANK YOU for all those who sign up to get this little spot of blog news in your inbox!

Giving Him ALL,

Angie

Today is a GOOD Day!

2011-10-13T07:00:00.001-05:00

How many years ago is it now? As our daughters get a bit older...I get a bit forgetful ;)

Happy Birthday Tiff!

Although we hardly ever get to be together...my heart still remembers what it was like to hold you as a tiny baby. I still remember how it was when we brought home your sister, April --you seemed so grown beside her. I thought surely I must have missed a year in those few days of being away from you while I was at the hospital.

Then you did grow up. To become a beautiful young woman and a wonderful mommy. We are proud of you and love you so much!

We pray for you and your little ones...following in the steps that you and Jared are making before them. Walk confidently in the love and grace offered from the LORD.

Today, I will look up toward the heavens and tell Him "thanks" for sending me just what I needed in both my children (I know you belong to both of us...but I get a bit possessive of my girls). I will tell Him "thanks" for teaching me how HE loves us, through me loving you and April. He loves big. Bigger than I ever could imagine...in a million years.

I love you--and I pray that YOUR day is filled with wonderful surprises, secrets whispered to you from our Father in heaven...who loved you first.

Love,
Mom

The Junk Pile

2011-10-10T08:53:00.001-05:00

To the average eye, this pile of junk appears to be just that. A pile of junk.

But to the recycler…it is so much more!

That’s us too friend. Sometimes we may feel as if our lives are just a pile of junk…but to the Recycler…we are so much more!

“I have loved you with an everlasting love; I have drawn you with loving kindness. I will build you up again and you will be rebuilt…” Jeremiah 31:3(b)

“They will be like a well watered garden, and they will sorrow no more….I will turn their mourning into gladness; I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow.” Jeremiah 31:12(b) & 13(b) NIV

“For I am about to do a brand-new thing. See, I have already begun! Do you not see it? I will make a pathway through the wilderness for my people to come home. I will create rivers for them in the desert!” Isaiah 43:19 NLT

How great is the love of the Father! He takes us just as we are.

Rust, dirt, broken pieces, covered in the debris of the world—just as we are. He removes all the ugly and replaces it with His Light—which comes from His Son!

Thank You Father! For removing the ugly—for removing the “me”—the selfishness of my life and replacing it with the beauty that comes only from the Light. I know it is a continual work…thank You for that continual work and love. Thank You Father for the heart transplant I have received through the life, death and resurrection of Your only Son, Jesus Christ! Thank you for saving those we love who are lost without You! Thank You for taking them by the hand and pointing them Home.

Take the remainder of my days and make them pleasing only to You! Keep my feet planted firm and sure on the straight path! I give it all up to You Lord. In the name of Your only Son I pray—believing as I have prayed—it is accomplished!~Amen.

Report of Victory!

2011-10-07T08:14:00.000-05:00

During prayer around the altar at church a few weeks ago, In my heart, I heard "Report of Victory". I didn't know the specific need of the individual we were praying for...and didn't need to. We were praying for a report of victory!

For the rest of the article....grab your cup of coffee....and head over to the cafe` with me today!

http://internetcafedevotions.com/2011/10/report-of-victory/

Are We Battling in the Pit—or Succumbing?

2011-10-03T09:56:00.001-05:00

I have to ask myself this very question going through every situation that seems to knock the very breath out of me—spiritually speaking.

Years ago, while in the middle of a particular “battle” as it were, I remember a phone call with my mother. I was firmly planted in a pit.

I had done pretty much like Beth Moore described in her book, “Get Out of That Pit”. I had decorated it…tried to make it pretty….but that didn’t change what it was, nor what it was doing to me. I had a party going on all the time!

A “pity party”. Or, say it like this: “A Pit for me Party”.

And I wasn’t budging anytime soon. Mother tried her best motherly advice—all her cajoling, her “peppy words”, everything a good mother could and would say to a child (no matter the age), firmly entrenched in the depths of her personal pit.

Finally, in desperation to get her to leave me alone I said, “Mother. Stop. I’m having a pity party-and I’m not done. When I’m done, I will get out. Please let me finish”.

That is pretty much how parties in my pit went. When I had had enough…and the prayers of a faithful mother—who refused to let her daughter continue—but sought God on her behalf had been ushered up to Glory and heard by the King (Psalm 34:1-7), I would come to my senses and seek God for myself and –HE reaching down—the hand that had always been extended, would help me “out” of the pit.

This morning, my pit experiences came to mind as I prayed for and thought of some others who are current pit dwellers. Be it either by way of a stronghold of the flesh, mind or spirit…it can be a place so deep—that we cannot see the light of day…Nor the LIGHT that permeates every dark place.

What I did was succumb. I was satisfied that this was the place I would dwell the rest of my days. In a battle of the mind.

Others battle things that many of us are familiar with. Be it tobacco, drugs, alcohol, perversions of the flesh, depression, anxiety, panic attacks, the list goes on and on…they are all life affecting, life altering and life diminishing existences in a pit. Satan desires to destroy us…God desires to bring us out of those times and places and restore our purpose and vision greater and brighter than before.

BUT we don’t have to stay in that battle—and when we realize that as a child of the Most High God—this not our battle to fight, but His—then we are on steady feet—and the path is clearer. 2 Chronicles 32:7-8 records these words by Hezekiah. “Be strong and courageous! Don’t be afraid or discouraged because of the king of Assyria or his mighty army, for there is a power far greater on our side! He may have a great army, but they are merely men. We have the LORD our God to help us and to fight our battles for us!”…(NLT)

Pray. Fight. Suit up with the armor that is laid out in the Word in Ephesians 6:12-18.

Complacency in the pit will lead to eternal death and damnation. Complacency leads to a lukewarm existence…and that existence nauseates God to the point of vomiting.

Get up. Get out. Gear up! Arm yourself (I say this to myself as well!) with the weapons that we are instructed to use against the enemy! (Ephesians 6:14-18)

In 2 Corinthians, Paul addresses the spiritual war. (10:3-6 NKJV) “For though we walk in the flesh, we do not war according to the flesh. For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal but mighty in God for pulling down strongholds, casting down arguments and every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God, bringing every thought into captivity to the obedience of Christ, and being ready to punish all disobedience when your obedience is fulfilled.”

An excerpt from NKJV Study Bible footnotes: “strong holds…high thing: Overlooking ancient Corinth was a hill 1,857 feet high. On top of it was a fortress. Paul used that imagery as an illustration of the spiritual warfare he waged. He destroyed strongholds, cast down towers, and took captives. The fortress, towers, and captives represent the arguments, thoughts and plans that Paul was opposing. Paul cast down all rationalizations. He took captive to the obedience of Christ every perception and intention of the heart that was against God. Our actions reveal our thoughts. We should not cling to thoughts that do not conform to the life and teachings of Christ. Paul did not walk according to the flesh.”

Our actions reveal our thoughts. Paul said in 1 Corinthians 9:24-27 “Do you not know that those who run in a race all run, but one receives the prize? Run in such a way that you may obtain it. And everyone who competes for the prize is temperate in all things. Now they do it to obtain a perishable crown, but we for an imperishable crown. Therefore I run thus: not with uncertainty. Thus I fight: not as one who beats the air. But I discipline my body and bring it into subjection, lest, when I have preached to others, I myself should become disqualified.” (emphasis mine)

I speak from experience in this! Too many times I allowed thoughts of defeat, doubt, fear, or flesh to enter in the picture God was working on in my life. At those points I think He halted His brush strokes—in mid-air. I think perhaps He was saying, “Angie, until you settle “who you are in Me, We can’t finish what We started.”

What are you trying to settle in your heart and mind? Do you know who you are in Christ? Are you aware of the armor that has been made available to you—to enable you to fight well and WIN?

I encourage you today, dig into the Word. That is where the answers lie to all the issues we face. Every single one.

You can win the battle instead of succumb….determine today to do so!

The Church of Tomorrow

2011-09-19T00:06:00.000-05:00

What are we doing to make sure they are fed? Taught? That the seeds are sown into their lives?

It doesn’t happen by accident…we must be purposeful in our mission to help those around us, as well as those in distant lands.

What if….it were your child, or grandchild that depended on a missionary to get the Word to them about the LOVE of JESUS CHRIST? Can they depend on you to help carry the Gospel to the nations? Can they depend on me?

Discussion of late has been the lack of responders to the needs. They would rather not “know” what it’s like there…I suppose it’s an easy out—“If I don’t know…then I won’t have to go.” Or, I won’t lose sleep over the fact that children are forced into “labor” at such an early age—physical labor just to put bread on the table….they give up their opportunity at an education.

We even encountered a young girl of about 6 years old, who “danced” on the sidewalk, hoping for coins to be dropped in her bucket. This was not her choice.

When our team passed out tracks at night—and watched as they read them, then shared them, we did so with the greatest hope that these words of Salvation would begin to change the hearts and lives of those who “live on the streets”….and point them to the Cross of Jesus…where HE gave all. For all.

What can we do?

Give.

Pray.

Go.

Share.

BE the life impacting Christian that is needed to this lost and dying world. Point them to Christ. The ONLY way to be saved is through Jesus Christ –and the recognition of our sins—casting all our selves at the feet of Jesus—accepting HIM as our LORD and Savior. Allowing Him to change us---from the inside out. Permanently.

The Church of Tomorrow

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Bolivia Interview: Kim Aycock and Juan Pettis

2011-09-18T23:00:00.000-05:00

KIM AYCOCK, thank you for sharing—I have enjoyed watching God work and move in your life on this trip! What an amazing GOD we serve!

How did you feel in preparing for this trip?

Nervous, excited—and I couldn’t wait to see what God as going to do and expected it to be a life changing experience.

What was the first thing that made an impact on you?

The filth in the city.

What have you experienced that has been life changing for you?

The people at the church we went to were so loving, and worshipped God without hindrance. The children have been a blessing—excited about every little thing, smiles all over! Another thing was the handing out of tracks at night—it was so rewarding! One man was in his car and was speaking Spanish to me and I said, “No hablo…”, he pointed his finger toward heaven and said, “Christo Christo”!

I wanted to jump u and down right there on the sidewalk!

Do you feel God targeting any area of your life through this trip?

My worship to Him should be without hindrance. He has taught me that though we may look different on the outside, we are the same on the inside and worship the same God. I feel that God called me to minister to girls of all ages and I want to obey that calling.

What is the best or worst think so far?

BEST: Ministering and playing with the children. Worst: The driving and the language barrier.

What would you say to someone undecided about missions trips?

To go go go! There is so much to learn from other cultures and the people are desperate for a little love and affection. And that is something we all have to give.

How has this affected your perception of a missionary?

I have watched Brother Mike and how he fits in so easily with the people, he easily ministers to them and they love him. Missionaries are a necessity!! To every tongue—every nation!

How do you apply the Great Commission in your life?

I do feel called to still to minister to children and to tell and lead them to Christ. I want to work on that area of my life at church and in the community.

Would you go again?

YES! Definitely!!

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JUAN PETTIS (John Pettis)

How did you feel in preparing for this trip?

Fearful and nervous at first, and then realized God is in this—so what could come against us! I was also very excited!

What was the first thing that made an impact on you?

The people accepting the Word through passing out tracks, The people would actually read what was given to them and then pass it on to someone else.

What have you experienced that has been life changing for you?

That no matter how rich or poor, simple or complex, each person is in this crazy world, God has a plan for YOU. Bolivia is poor and simple, but they have taught me the sincerity in Christ.

Do you feel God targeting any area of your life through this trip?

Being more dedicated to His service instead of just living a Christian life.

What is the best or worst think so far?

Christian fellowship with our group as well as the locals has been the best. The worst was the plane ride.

What would you say to someone undecided about missions trips?

Do it! By far the best experience of my life. It has and continues to strengthen my faith and Christian walk.

How has this affected your perception of a missionary?

I now know it is very hard work. A missionary is very blessed to have this calling on his/her life. It is very rewarding.

How do you apply the Great Commission in your life?

I am blessed to work in an awesome mission field at home and witness everyday in some way to someone.

Would you go again?

Si, Senora.

Bolivia Interview: Thomas Parkhurst

2011-09-18T10:34:00.001-05:00

We have a few more interviews to share from our trip to Bolivia—and you really don’t want to miss them!

Thank you Thomas for sharing your time and your heart with us!

How did you feel in preparing for this trip?

More anxious than excitement…due to the fact that I was going to another part of the world, which I had only seen and heard about on TV. All they had talked about was poverty and chaos.

What was the first thing that made an impact on you?

Leaving the airport in Santa Cruz we passed by several “run down” shacks, which turned out to be homes that people actually lived in. Seeing families with little children walking down the side of major roadways –hoping to just get a ride to wherever they were headed. I couldn’t see much joy in their faces.

What have you experienced that has been life changing for you?

The way of life for those living outside the city. The people we met in the town of Don Lorenzo live with just the barest of essentials of life. Some of the stories I’ve heard when I was young about how some of our parents and grandparents grew up “dirt poor”, was brought into clear realization on this trip—and I’ve seen with my own eyes what it is to be poor.

Do you feel God targeting any area of your life through this trip

To be a better steward with all the blessings He pours into my life and not to be so judgmental when it comes to first appearances.

What is the best or worst think so far?

The appreciation the people of Don Lorenzo have shown us for taking the time out of our “busy lives”, to come here and help them. The smiles on the faces of the children.

The worst thing: the plane ride from Miami to Santa Cruz, leg cramps, 45 minutes of sleep.

What would you say to someone undecided about missions trips?

To actually “go” would be the best decision they could ever make (aside from salvation) and the most rewarding. Even though this is only my first time, it has been life changing!!!

How has this affected your perception of a missionary?

I have seen that being a missionary is one of the most selfless acts there is. It’s an act of literally giving yourself and your time to others.

Would you go again?

ABSOLUTELY!!!! I CAN’T WAIT!!!

Boarding Pass

2011-09-09T22:29:00.000-05:00

Without it...we can't fly.

Without our green slip of paper we were given upon arrival and "purchase" of our visa's...we can't leave this country.

Everyone has taken great care this week to make certain we have what we need to get "home".

Are you reading between the lines?

How well are you caring for the GIFT you were given when you accepted Jesus as your Savior?

It's a question I need to ask myself DAILY.

This trip has been so full of emotion--charged with energy--stock piled with love and cemented friendships with the blessing of the Holy Spirit.

Complete strangers met--and by the time we parted company--we each had the assurance that one day there would be no language barrier! Just that knowledge makes me want to SHOUT!

I have had the blessing of photos from Kim Aycock as well as Rene Parkhurst. They have captured things I could not. As I looked through Rene's pictures I saw all the children activities that I didn't participate in. The few things I saw and interacted with took place inside the church as we were working.

For the first time I have been able to work beside my husband on a mission trip. Building a church. I cannot express what that has done for me. THIS I loved.

This man has lived and breathed this trip since the LORD first began stirring his heart in the first months of this year. When we set out on a 21 day fast--the LORD began rearranging some ideas and notions in Jeff's heart. (I imagine he will share some of that at church.) He has rearranged many notions in mine as well. And it will continue.

This week I have done what I never imagine I would do beside the man I cherish--laid brick, troweled on mud, joked, laughed, and even shed tears together over what God has done in this awesome group of people.

Jeff and I have talked about how blessed we have been to be with THIS particular group of people this week. As I stood and listened to Brandson Spencer, mission director of New Life A/G, share the fact that his 16 year old son was celebrating his birthday again without his dad--and how that broke Brandon's heart--and with tears streaming--I knew it was a fact. Both Brandon and his wife Becky share a passion and love for missions that Jeff and I do. And when you love Christ this way--there are times when life decisions are harder than others.

I saw father and son work side by side this week--and friends laugh and joke and get serious together. This was such a blessing to me. Parents, take the time to "work" along beside your kids. They need to SEE that and FEEL the love you have for others! What a difference it will make in their lives along their journey.

Our love for Christ will be evident in our actions--a cliche` that comes to mind and fits, "you are what you eat" and "what you see is what you get". If we consume the WORD...we will be made in HIS likeness--we will bear the image of Jesus Christ. Then people will come to know HIM through our love in action--and our words.

Jeff talked about our actions this morning in devotion. How important they are--more so than we think.

When Jesus said to his disciples, "If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow me" (,Matthew 16:24), I believe He meant what He said. We will face times when denying ourselves will be painful--because it will involve those we love most. But in order to "please" God--and follow after Him in the way He has commanded--we must deny ourselves.

It's late and I've rambled. I will leave you with this--"do all you can for Christ now--with all the time you have left. We only have this ONE life. Do it right. Live with no regrets."

Be in prayer for the following tomorrow:

Pray that we shine for HIM
EASE in going through customs both here and in Miami.
Safety and health of each one.
POWERFUL services at our respective churches on Sunday!
And ANYTHING else this tired brain has left out!

Our Difficulties—God’s Opportunities

2011-09-09T15:15:00.001-05:00

When we arrived in the village of Don Lorenzo, after traveling for many miles on several bumpy-dusty, dirt roads for 30 minutes at LEAST—we saw God’s opportunity.

A church, which began in a house, now needed room for growth. It can take many years for a church to reach the ability to have real walls, a roof and pews. Mainly because of the lack of adequate income.

They had a small piece of land, some pieces of wood and tree stumps for pews and a tarp for when it rained—and to keep the scorching sun off their head. But they needed help.

When we gathered in the place where the church now had a roof, but no walls, it was hard to imagine what 4 days of work would bring…but God already knew what those days would bring.

What unfolded the next few days was nothing short of a miracle.

A church was built.

With the combined effort of Grace A/G and New Life, Nueva Luz was built. “New Light”.

Many hands made the job easier.

This group of people—have amazing hearts.

Not one single genuine complaint was heard.

Not about the bathroom—it was accepted for just what it was.

No complaints about the children running in and out.

The children of today are the church of tomorrow

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They are the reason we are here.

Yes the roads were dusty—yes it was difficult to breathe. Yes we had sinus headaches and problems of that nature—but I promise—there was no whining going on.

I wonder how long it will take us to fall back into the same ridiculous habits of Americans?

I wonder if the recliner and remote will have the same affect? I wonder our nice bathrooms with fresh clean water, and our quick drive thru’s for food—will they all be viewed the same?

Walk with me a minute.

Out the door your hear the beeping horns. Not out of anger, but to let you know “hey, I’m back here and coming through”. You will notice all the trash—everywhere. It lines the streets. And you may even catch a whiff of the trash as you walk by.

On almost every corner—there is an orange stand. The sweet smell of freshly peeled oranges are a nice treat, hidden in the dusty, busy, painfully crowded streets. (We didn’t eat any of these oranges, but the church folks blessed us each day at lunch with fresh oranges and bananas.)

The sidewalks are busy—the streets are crowded—and the air hangs heavy at times. But then the breeze will pick up and blow the hair back from your face—and you feel instant relief! This is home—to our new church family and friends—and it has it’s beauty…even among the problems and the not so pretty parts of life.

This tree was my gift of “purple” for the week. I smiled and said, “thank You” to my Father when I snapped the picture. What a great gift! And I thought of Wanda…and how she would have loved to see these little tanned faces with deep brown eyes. Dirty faces, many hearts washed clean last night during the invitation.

That’s what we came for.

To make a difference.

No matter what kind of difficulty we face in life…it is an opportunity for GOD to be the “I AM” of our life. That means—it’s all HIM. Nothing of us. Except our obedience.

Today—we are full. To the brim and running over. If you stand near…I promise some will spill.

There are many more pictures—many more stories to be shared. We will share at our church on Sunday night and New Life will share soon—of how we were all changed—just by giving up ourselves to make a change for others.

If you sponsored someone, prayed for someone, helped someone with the incidentals along this journey—thank you. Your name is recorded along with ours in the work that has been done this week. May God shine HIS light of love so deep into your life that you cannot find where it begins or ends.

I’ll write more shortly.

Stay tuned.

Mission Interviews #2: Terrell Culbreth and David Pettis Jr.

2011-09-08T23:39:00.000-05:00

I have enjoyed getting to know these incredible guys from New Life--and I've enjoyed time with "my" son-in-law. That's what Jeff calls him--David is a blessing to our family in so many ways!

First we bring Terrell Culbreth to the microphone (just a little bloggity humor :) )

Terrell Culbreth:

How did you feel in preparing for this trip?

Nervous and a little scared.
What was the first thing that made an impact on you?

Sunday night church service. Brandon, Chase and myself went together. Brandon preached, and what made the impact on me was how the people responded to the Spirit of the LORD. I felt it!

What have you experienced that has been life changing for you?

All the stuff we/I have at home doesn't really matter. I'm thankful for it, but you don't need it to be happy and to have love.

Do you feel God targeting any area of your life through this trip?

I don't think it was any one area, just life all together.

What is the best or worst think so far?

The best thing was Sunday night service. The worst thing was FLYING.

What would you say to someone undecided about missions trips?

Try it one time. It will change how you think and feel about so many different things.

How has this affected your perception of a missionary?

Greater respect and very thankful for them!

How do you apply the Great Commission in your life?

Go on a mission trip when I can, away and at home. The way I try to carry myself when at work or at home.

Would you go again?

YES.
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Again, I would like to say that I have enjoyed meeting these guys --and have seen such a love for the LORD and for others in them. It has truly blessed our hearts!

This next young man at the mic is David...a.k.a. "Davie boy" to us--our son-in-law. More like a son. We love him dearly. Thanks David for opening your heart to ALL that God has--we believe God has so many more things in store for you as you continue on this dedicated path!

David Pettis:

How did you feel in preparing for this trip?

Excited. Humbled. Ready.

What was the first thing that made an impact on you?

The sincere desire of others to serve God.

What have you experienced that has been life changing for you?

Being satisfied with what I have.
Do you feel God targeting any area of your life through this trip?

I feel God is preparing me for missions work. I feel that God will use me at home and in foreign missions.

What is the best or worst thing so far?

Getting to learn about and minister in a part of the world I have never thought I would go. The worst thing...riding their dirt roads for an hour to get to the place to work.
What would you say to someone undecided about missions trips?

Just go one time. You will go back.

How has this affected your perception of a missionary?

I never realized the hard work and dedication it takes to do it.
How do you apply the Great Commission in your life?

In my passt and present jobs, I talk to a lot of people. I am able to share in some situations but a lot of times I just have to be a light for people to see.
Would you go again?

Absolutely.

Thank you David and Terrell. Today has been "full". Full of work, smiles, and more tears than you can imagine. The joy of the LORD abounded all around. From the oldest person there, to the youngest. God's presence was and is so real--and evident to each heart.

There are several more interviews to share--but I am going to make them last a few more days. Stayed tuned in to know more about the "mission" experience. I cannot begin to describe the emotion felt today by "everyone". The church service tonight will linger in our hearts forever!

Some significant things happened today--and we will share. But not tonight. (It's after midnight...and this missionary is tired.)

(Let's do this again tomorrow)

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

Slide Show Wednesday

2011-09-07T22:50:00.001-05:00

The "Track Team" that has been out every night are full of incredible stories...not just life adjusting, but they will be life altering.

David, Cindy, John, Thomas, Rene, Brother Orville, and Kara (I think Chris and David Bremer as well) have come back each morning brimming. I will let them share what has taken place on the streets of Santa Cruz, Bolivia. Some may share here...but I am certain they will share on Sunday night when we return. You don't want to miss that service!

What God is doing--has done--and is about to do on this trip is nothing but mind blowing. The first sight we saw when we entered the partially completed church was a blind boy. We saw him--but he didn't see us.

God saw us all.

There was music playing and we watched as his legs jumped to the music. Sitting on a rough board, his 14 year old, gangley legged self, with a big grin on his face. As I looked around at the faces watching I saw that many eyes misted over. His were clouded.

Kara shook his hand, Cindy gave him a lolly-pop and watched as he would lick it and then put it up so close to his eye that his eye lashes could touch it. We saw him enjoy life from his perspective. Being blind did not wipe his smile from his face, nor alter the joy that seemed to bubble up inside him as his head turned in different directions at all the new sounds.

Have you stopped and thought about all the things that happen in our day-to-day existence that seems to "wipe the smile" right off of our faces? I thought about it today. For the past couple of years, I have tried to be more conscious about smiling. I have trouble sometimes. Not that I'm not happy, but so often deep thought sometimes makes me look mad. I'm not mad...I'm just thinking. :) I AM happy!!

Today made me really think. About our reactions to life. My "son-in-law" told me he saw the way I looked when I was trying to find my mud trowel on Monday. Today, when I misplaced it and asked him if he had it he quickly replied, "No. I saw the look on your face the other day!" Sorry David.

I imagine that after today, when we "think" we've got it tough, we will have a flash-back to a skinny, Bolivian blind boy sitting on a board with dancing feet. I know I will.

Today our group of children grew a bit more. If you remember we started with two.

Today we had 109. All through the excitement of what the first two children received. They brought more.

That's how we are to multiply the church...but we've first got to show the world that we have Someone they NEED. Someone that is like no other. And that our lives are blessed in ways that are unseen...no matter what things look like on the outside.

That's kind of like the two little girls that first came. They received candy, hugs, smiles and coloring pages about Jesus. They told a few more. Those few more told more. Soon, our ladies were digging in all our bags, making copies of coloring pages, giving hugs, handshakes and smiles to MANY.

The walls have also grown taller. Through the work of many--God is building a church.

Enjoy the pictures. Thank you again Rene for taking pictures for me--and thank you KIM for sharing yours!!

Tomorrow we finish the building and dedicate the church with the congregation tomorrow evening. Be in prayer for these wonderful people. God is so good.

Don't forget to read the interviews below from Chris Smith and Chase Curti! Thanks guys!

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

Mission Interviews: Chase Curti and Chris Smith

2011-09-07T21:29:00.001-05:00

I asked all those who had not been on a foreign mission trip before if they would like to share some of their experiences on the trip through a short interview!! I am always interested and thrilled to know how God is speaking and working in the lives of others.

Thank you Chase and Chris for starting us off!

Chase Curti

How did you feel in preparing for this trip?

A little nervous on what to expect being in a foreign country, not knowing how they would perceive Americans coming into their land --providing the love and teaching of Jesus Christ.

What was the first thing that made an impact on you?

The first night of church. Seeing and realizing no matter what situation you may face in life or the poverty you are faced with, all is forgotten while worshipping our Lord Jesus Christ. The fancy church, pews, air conditioning, etc. doesn't matter when you are worshipping with all of your heart.

What have you experienced that has been life changing for you?

Just being able to share the same worship at church with people of two different languages. There is no barrier or difference--we all were understanding together.

Do you feel God targeting any area of your life through this trip?

It has helped me realize that the things you think you must have sometimes--are not really important at all. Seeing these people that don't have much --still happy as can be with just the barest necessities of life. They have the love of Jesus and family.

What is the best or worst think so far?

The best thing has been the church service. There hasn't been a "worst". It has all been great!

What would you say to someone undecided about missions trips?

That it's a once in a lifetime experience--and everyone should try to experience one. It's really a life changing event.

How has this affected your perception of a missionary?

A lot more respect for missionaries--seeing what one has to overcome on a day in and day out basis, just to further the kingdom.

How do you apply the Great Commission in your life?

The love of Jesus through words and actions--hoping those around me would want the same in their lives and what they see in me and my family.

Would you go again?

Yes. I would love to go again on any chance given!

Chris Smith

How did you feel in preparing for this trip?

I have been on trips within the USA, but not in other countries so I was a little nervous and at the same time excited.

What was the first thing that made an impact on you?

The amount of planning and coordinating that goes into a trip. Passport, shots, tickets, customs, supplies, etc. By the way Brother Jeff, great job!!

What have you experienced that has been life changing for you?

The vast amount of people who need to be reached in this world. We cannot reach them all on a personal level, but going to a place such as Bolivia, we can impact some lives, plus support the Christians who live there.

Do you feel God targeting any area of your life through this trip?

Not really in a single area as of today. But more across the board in many areas of my life. Example: More visible in my neighborhood and more prayer for those abroad.

What is the best or worst think so far?

The worst thing is Tammy and Andy unable to go this time. One of the best is the unity of the team.

What would you say to someone undecided about missions trips?

I have been to some neat places on vacations and had a great time with family, but no attraction or park compares with a mission trips. The people you meet, the things you experience are unlike anything else.

How has this affected your perception of a missionary?

I have a greater respect for them and their work. I also have a greater appreciation for our foreign pastors.

How do you apply the Great Commission in your life?

I try to be a light to those I come in contact with. I never want to "turn someone off" by anything I say or do.

Would you go again?

For sure! Yes. I don't think this will be my last.

Powerful Day---After a Night of Missions** (addition made)

2011-09-06T22:40:00.002-05:00

The air this morning was very windy--and significantly cooler than yesterday. When we gathered for breakfast--the excitement of what the day would bring was stirring in my heart. I could tell by looking at some of the faces--they felt it too.

I didn't take any pictures of breakfast food--It is all pretty much as what you "could" fix at home, even the fried sliced hot dog wieners. What I want to tell you tonight is far from food.

Last night, after we all returned to the hotel we adjourned to our rooms--what I thought everyone was doing--getting ready for bed, especially since the first day had been so tiring. While I was getting 176 pictures uploaded and blog ready, there was a group of missionaries going to to do mission work.

Brother Orville Bremer had brought Spanish tracks to pass out. I had not seen them, but had heard him mention that he had some that he would give the pastor here for his work.

This amazing man--with a heart as big as any I've ever witnessed, after working all day as hard as any of the younger men on the team, gathered his tracks and he and his granddaughter, Kara and son, David were going to pass out tracks. When a few of the others that were still downstairs heard them say that they were getting ready to go out they knew they wanted in on this action! Off they went!

The stories that Cindy, David, and John, along with a few others, will be able to share when they get home will bless you. I won't share it here--but just know--it brought hot tears to my eyes this morning at breakfast when Cindy shared it with me. I have asked her to write something about it for my blog readers--and she has promised she would--so stay tuned for that one. Thank you Cindy!

**(I needed to insert that Thomas and Rene Parkhurst and Chris Smith also went with the "missionary team" to bring the LIGHT to the darkness.)**

What Cindy shared with me this morning about their mission on the streets of Bolivia late last night went right along with the devotion I read by Oswald Chambers, My Utmost for His Highest this morning.

"A river touches places of which its source knows nothing, and Jesus says if we have received of His fullness, however small the visible measure of our lives, out of us will flow rivers that will bless to the uttermost parts of the earth. We have nothing to do with the outflow--This is the work of God that ye believe...God rarely allows a soul to see how great a blessing he is. A river is victoriously persistent, it overcomes all barriers....

Never allow anything to come between yourself and Jesus Christ, no emotion, or experience; nothing must keep you from the one great sovereign Source."

God is nothing short of amazing--and His amazing power goes way beyond my ability to speak.

Jeff shared on the bus his devotion this morning--and again, God tied it all together. He shared how he had ran from the call of God for the past 30 years--thinking that he knew what "God" had planned--and thinking that he didn't relish the idea of participating in something he didn't feel he could do. He was satisified--LIKE ALL OF US--to continue doing the routine of loving God--serving God--living for God--yet not FULLY giving God everything. While there is nothing wrong with those things--there is something far greater when we actually "release" our lives fully to HIM. Recognizing our need to do so is the first step.

When Jeff finally said "yes"--to whatever God has in store--God shared some things with him. God is the Master Builder and planner--and what we "think" is His plan--may not always be. All He wants us to do is TRUST HIM fully for the outcome of our lives. Just saying "yes" releases us from worry about our future--and gives God full authority to do with us what He likes.

Later this afternoon, while talking with Brother Bremer about his incredible blessing of wonderful family--here and back home, he had difficulty talking without being emotional. I share that emotion. He is an amazing man--hungry for God to continue to move in his life and be used as never before. What a testimony! (As I type this--he's doing that very thing! Witnessing on the streets of Bolivia!)

Okay, we'll talk more about this later--for now, enjoy the day with us! And special thanks to Rene Parkhurst who took many pictures for me since I was "on the wall".

And thank you to Jeff--who believes in me and supports me, and after 29+ years of marriage--is still the love of my life. You have done a great job on this trip--and I am so proud of you!

Good night--sleep tight. Pray for much to be accomplished tomorrow--for health, wellness and strength for the remainder of the trip. Pray for us all to impact the life of another. That's what we're here for.

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

Building the Walls

2011-09-05T21:37:00.000-05:00

This morning, as we rode to the church building site, Jeff shared devotion and prayer with the team --and it was a Word. "Listen".

"Listen to the voices around you this week--life is happening all around--and God is speaking to us in and through it all." You may be surprised at what you hear. I can say--I have listened. And heard.

As I stood during a short break, and as we waited on more concrete to be mixed, and "listened" as Brandon Spencer, New Life Mission Director, shared his heart and how he heard God call him and his wife Becky to do "more" than what they first thought ministry would be, tears stung my eyes.

I'm thinking, "been there". Heard that. Or at least, something similar.

We have experienced some things today that made me almost catch my breath.
A word.

A sentence.

A sight.

Today, when the first brick was set I thought of the people that would come on Sunday to a brand new place! But the "church" already exists--it is the people--who gather and lift of the name of Jesus Christ! Worship to God is utmost important to the people. When you look in their eyes, you see anticipation! They will have an actual building--rather than a tarp stretched over poles to keep the hot sun from beating down on them.

I can just imagine that come Sunday--there will be MUCH praising going on!

They will still sit on the boards laid across stumps as their pews. They may not have an organ, a guitar, microphone or piano--but they have voices and hearts that will lift so high that God will lean over and hush the heavenly chatter to listen to their praise. I can just imagine what it could possibly sound like by the time it reaches heavens Ears. Like nothing we hear on earth.

Okay. I must hush--or I will be here all night sharing what I feel.

Let me allow YOU to feel. Not the heat --but the presence of Almighty God as you view the pictures.

Breath deep of the air that surrounds you. Look closely at what you have. Know that YOU are blessed beyond measure.

EVEN if your a/c is on the blitz.
EVEN if you don't like the teacher you have this year.
EVEN if you don't have a car like "so-and-so".
EVEN if ________(you fill in the blank).

You are blessed. I am reminded yet again and again. May these sights never leave my mind. Or yours.

Sunday-Church-and City Streets

2011-09-04T23:17:00.000-05:00

What a DAY!

I will hit just a few highlights--there will be so much that these folks will share when we get home!

After we skyped in for about 10 minutes of service time this morning--we took our sleepy selves to rest. Then met back for supper at 4 this afternoon. I have some of the pictures of just outside our hotel. Don't be alarmed--it is just as it looks--but if any of my Honduras buddies read this--we did things we would NOT have done while in Honduras.

We walked to supper, which was at a restaurant just down the street--had an AWESOME meal! Came back and divided into three groups for church.

The largest group took the rented bus--they heard Mike, our missionary preach. The second group was picked up after us, so I'm not sure about their transportation--but they were ministered to by New Life's Mission Director, Brandon Spencer. (AND I think he preached without an interpreter!)

Lastly, Jeff, Brother Orville, his son, David, Kim, Kara and I were picked up by a pastor and his wife (taking 2 taxi's) and we were blessed by a message from Kara Bremer! Amazing young woman following God's direction for her life!

The scarey thing--was not the hair raising taxi ride into the boonies....it was the standing by the road side--blocks from the church--waiting on 2 more taxi's to take us BACK. And church service was not short. Did I mention it was DARK? Okay--we'll save the rest until we return.

We are excited about getting started on the church tomorrow! We were BLESSED tremendously from God today! I am amazed yet again that He has allowed me a peek into the window of His work. I am thankful to stand along side my sweet husband--and he has done an outstanding job!

Enjoy the pictures!

Arrived Safe and Sound

2011-09-04T11:19:00.001-05:00

Many hours have passed since we left Pensacola, Florida--spent a day and what turned into a night in Miami due to the bad weather--then on to La Pas, Bolivia and finally arriving at our destination this morning just before church time at home!

Santa Cruz, Bolivia has some similarities to what some of the mission team has seen before--but there are many fresh new eyes among us.

We were able to skype in to do the "Missions Minute" at church! What a blessing!! To be able to let those dear ones know that we are safe, was indeed something that put a bright smile on every face here!

I have uploaded all the pictures--instead of weeding out the duplicates--please bear with us for this one time. We wanted to get some up for you as soon as possible. We didn't get as many shots driving through the town as I have in the past, due to speed, and road conditions.

They were having a "National Walk Day" and we thought for a little while that they were going to make us get out--unload our luggage and walk to the hotel! (When several of our big guys pilled out of the bus to see what was us--they decided that we sort of "out weigh them". ;)

Be BLESSED and pray for us! We will be in church with them tonight!

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

Up, Up, and Away!

2011-09-03T05:48:00.000-05:00

This morning, we advance forward, more than just a few steps.

And 17 go with. Making a team total of 19 headed “out of town”. ;-)

We have tucked in prayer, fasting, and many months of planning and preparations. Every member.

Each member of this team was hand picked….by God. The reason I know is we started out with more, but as instructed, everyone prayed for direction. There were some that felt that this trip was not “their trip”. But the next one just might be!

Much thought has gone into the purchasing of items to share, packing of necessities, and some “not quite necessary”. No detail left untended.

Today, several will leave dirt and experience clouds.

What a sight! They will have so MUCH to tell you when they return! And a few will tell you some things while they are away! Tune in here for interviews, experiences, God words, and slide shows of pictures.

Fasten your seat belt. In the words that these fresh eyes and ears express, you might hear a message meant for YOU alone. From HIM.

Remember to pray for us!

Ready--Set--Go!

2011-08-30T18:23:00.000-05:00

As we make the last trips to Wal-Mart and The Dollar Tree, the anticipation way beyond building--I check again the contents and weight of my suitcase.

If you were here for the Common Grounds prayer meeting this month, you know why. If you were not able to come, then I suppose you will have to wait for the story and devotion to make it to the blog.

This is the first time that we have taken a mission trip together. Jeff has been on MANY trips. I have been on one. But that "one" trip made an impact on me that will stay with me for a lifetime. And I know I will never be the same.

Have you ever experienced something of such magnitude that you were "forever" changed?

Watching a little Honduran boy dig through our left over meal to find something to share with his friends is a heartbreaking--life changing sight. The tears sting even today as the scenes from that trip play like a movie in my mind.

I am thankful for this opportunity--with another one on the horizon for early next year for me and my friend, Rene P. I am grateful for the love and support of friends who pray for us--and love us and have helped me walk through this new area of life. Your encouragement means the world to me!

I am grateful for our "house and dog" sitter. Thank you "friend"--Scooter is blessed to have you here! You have made it easy to step out with God in this new journey! I can't wait to share what God shows and shares with me.

I will be posting from the blog the entire trip. Complete with interviews from our first time missionaries! To get these easily into your inbox, simply enter your e-mail address in the box on the right and they will come straight to you. Or you may just pop over here daily and catch up! We will share pictures and news. Maybe even a "video blog" (vlog) as well--if I can get that to work :)

Once the trip is over, you can just as easily opt out of receiving the "blog" to your inbox. I don't know who subscribes and who doesn't--so no worries. I do hope though, that you would want to continue to receive the updates and devotions! ;)

We thank you in advance for praying--for traveling safety, the health of the team, and for us to be able to minister to those we come in contact with. We have a team of 19 going and we are incredibly excited as Jeff leads his first mission trip. He has put in so much work on this side of the trip and I am so proud of what God has been doing in his heart and life for the past few years. Even more so the past few months!

To hear MORE about what God is doing in Jeff's heart and life--then you should join us for our C-4 class (Chosen~Called~Committed~Children of God--ages 18-30).

We have enjoyed teaching our awesome group of YA's and hope they have enjoyed us as well!

Well, more packing to do--

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

Join me at Laced with GRACE today!

2011-08-24T00:01:00.005-05:00

Answering the Call....
Join me today at Laced with Grace to find out what happens to us when the Call comes in!

Thankful Thursday

2011-08-18T06:30:00.000-05:00

What a week. And it's not done yet!

I wrote a post a few weeks ago about the condition of my poor aging, high mileage SUV. Bless her heart she gave it her best. (If she had a heart--and if indeed she was a she.) She drove her final miles with Jeff steering her wheel, taking his mother to the doctor this week. But God was so incredible.

Men have this intuitiveness at times--especially about automobiles--and he knew when he got behind the wheel that this day might be her last. He prayed, "Lord, don't let me break down with Mama on here".

Guess what? It didn't. He was able to drive the 45+ miles to get his mom, take her to the doctor and then almost home, she gave it up. (The SUV) Jeff called me while I was at a lunch meeting and asked me to come get him, nearby town, at a service station. God is so good.

I am incredibly thankful that HE knows the details of our day. And therefore, I don't have to worry.

There is much more to this story--but it really is best shared in person. So if you are in the area, I invite you to join us on Wednesday nights at Grace in Chipley--our Young Adult class (we are C-4; Called, Committed, Chosen Children of God) meets every Wednesday at 6:30! OR --every 3rd Thursday of each month, a group of ladies meet at my house for prayer and preachin'. (Devotion sounds more like something you would come to right?) We do the praying and God does the preachin'. ;) Anyway, we begin at 6 o'clock on the dot. Facebook me for more details!

I am also thankful that I was able to go and help "kick-off" (by sharing His Word) a brand new "home" Prayer and Bible Study last Tuesday night at Megan White's house! She is a young lady fired up for God! That is so exciting! Those in the Bonifay area meet at her house every Tuesday at 6:30! She would LOVE to have you join in!

I have so much to be thankful for! There is not enough page to write--and you have things to do! Get busy! Be ready! Impact someone's life today!

Kari Jobe--

2011-08-13T18:36:00.000-05:00

Close your eyes...listen to the music...hear the words...allow His presence to penetrate your heart. Anointed music by Kari Jobe.

Footwear of the South

2011-08-12T13:55:00.000-05:00

I really ENJOY shoe shopping. Yet, my closet is not over run with shoes.

My daughters love shoe shopping even more! Their closets are over run with shoes. (mainly because I think they still have the ones they bought in high school.

I love the feel and look of a new shoe that has all the right qualities:

1) Is it cute?

2) Does it make my legs look good? Younger? (That's the question women of my age always ask...about EVERYTHING.)

3) Are they comfy? (My daughter, April told me once while we were shopping together, and she was trying (successfully) to convince me to buy a certain pair of heels--that were a bit--just a tiny bit uncomfortable. Her motto is: "Sometimes you gotta go through a little pain to be beautiful."

4) Could I run in them if I had to? (That's not a requirement, but it does help)

5) Can I get by with crackers and peanut butter in order to buy them? (I have never asked myself that--but I think some women may have...) The right question---will they fit in the budget this month...or do we need to wait?

I'll go ahead and tell you--cowboy boots are my favorite shoes of all time.

Yes, I love some cute sandals...but I'm a lover of cowboy boots. If I could, I'd have a pair in all colors!

After typing all of this...I sat back and wondered...why in the world did we just discuss shoes? (Shoulder shrug)...no clue.

BUT I hope you have a GREAT---weekend! And get yourself some nice cowboy boots. YOU will be GLAD you did!

Summer Heat and School Daze

2011-08-08T08:00:00.001-05:00

As the heat of the month of August continues, we are reminded of how MUCH we love winter...right?

Well, at least I am reminded of this glorious fact. As well as the fact that I STILL believe that I would LOVE to live in a climate that primarily has very cool days and even cooler nights. Uhm...I'm thinking Canada? I used to think Alaska, but then I remembered all those months of "dark"...and I'm not a fan of complete dark. I like the sunlight. But then all those months of complete daylight would also be rough...

With thoughts of August, come thoughts of school. This blog is especially for the parents of children of all ages.

Parents, your children are about to return to school, and while you are jumping up and down (I trust not in FRONT of said children) at the prospect of your grocery bill and electric bill going down just a bit and the house to return to some form of quiet--may I just share my heart for a minute?

Those precious ones that have been entrusted to your care by our Father need your prayers. Daily. I mean, lay your hands on their sweet heads or hold their hands and pray for them...daily. Don't let them leave the protection of your home without a prayer covering. I'm serious.

You are the one the God gave the instructions to "train up your child"...not the school system. While the school system does it's job of teaching some things, there are critical things that the "system" just won't teach your child. You are the one who should deliver on the training of moral standards; manners; ethics; faith, value of friends and family; right vs. wrong; life and death; healthy living; and I could go on and on but you'd turn the page.

My point is this: You have one chance. Don't blow it.

You have one opportunity to show them the right thing to do at the right time. They watch your every move. They see you watch things on TV--and they learn "when I get a certain age, it will be okay to watch whatever my parents watch". They hear you mock someone, or fuss about something, or become critical in certain situations---constantly, and there you go--a little "mini-you".

Believe me--I know this one. I can't tell you how many times I've seen "me" reflected as if looking in a mirror--while watching my daughters with their children. And I pray daily that they don't make the same mistakes I did---by not being as consistent as I should have--among many other things. It takes more than reading a book on parenting. It takes "living a Book"--living a life pleasing to God.

The times in which you are raising your family is so much tougher than when we brought our first little one home from the hospital. I was scared then--that I couldn't do it...but we prayed--we struggled through some of the "life events"--and came out on the other side! Not with any gold medals--but with two daughters who were taught right from wrong--and knew what it meant when their daddy's eyes got big and serious (they called it his mean eyes). They know the value of faith. And how BIG God really is. (As much as our finite minds can comprehend.) Did they always do what we trained or taught them to do? No. But we knew they were taught the right way--the choosing of the "way" became up to them at a certain age--but prayer--is constant. Don't ever stop praying.

If we could see--with our natural eye, the evil lurking in the spritual--we would wear our knees out in prayer! PRAY.

Let's concentrate on being the godly role models our children, grandchildren, nieces and nephews need. They are watching. Everything. Trust me--nothing gets by these baby-blues.

Safe Travels

2011-08-06T21:35:00.001-05:00

Thankfully, my brother, Jeff (yes, same name as my dear husband), arrived safe and sound from Japan. We enjoyed some family time at mother's before he heads back home.

Home is wherever you need it to be--and for him, since his darling family is in Japan, then that is where home is.

Travel home safe brother. We love you dearly and will miss you!

(Why do our eyes almost shut when we smile??--it's a family trait. May not like it....but we are all stuck with it.)

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

The OLD must go

2011-08-01T14:37:00.001-05:00

Not sure what is going on with this laptop, but when I typed in the title, it sort of knew, I think, that I was talking about “it”. I’ve gotten way more “time” in on this computer than was ever predicted. I have preached many sermons from this laptop, sitting in my lap, or it sitting on the ironing board when I had no desk. I’ve shared many joys, as well as life’s heartaches from these clicking keys. This laptop journeyed with great joy to Honduras and loved every minute of it! But I’m feeling it is time to “move on” to new territory…in more ways than one. (I’m saving all I can for the “next” sermon tool!)

But not just the computer.

My truck too. I call it a truck—but it’s really an SUV. Almost 10 years old—we’ve seen many miles together and the steering wheel has been an altar for all those many years. It carried home from Birmingham, our second grandson, the one who struggled to get here---and then struggled to stay.

I’ve heard the voice of God in that truck—and I accepted the “call” from Him on my life in that truck—and then with tears so hot and heavy—could hardly see to drive for miles. This truck also carried my sisters, Aimee and Wanda, along with our mother and her sister, Evielean on several “Sisters Retreats”….Good memories.

But the enemy has crept in too when I wasn’t paying attention. That happens when we let our guard down. All in all though—this truck has far more good memories than bad.

However; this truck is old. It has a few idiosyncrasies. And a few ailments. It’s not as dependable as it once was—and I can’t say I “trust” it all the time. Actually, when I leave home on my truck, even to run to Wal-Mart, I make sure Jeff has his phone handy—just in case…

But not just the truck.

It’s my old ways too. They’ve got to go.

My old ways of speaking before thinking…

My old ways of thinking of “me” before “them”….

My old ways of hesitating when I know He’s called me into action…

My old ways of living life…not to the fullest---being caught up too much in the opinion of others…when it’s ONLY HIM that counts.

It’s ME that’s got to go….I must die daily to myself—so that ONLY HE LIVES.

If we live, we live to the Lord; and if we die, we die to the Lord. So, whether we live or die, we belong to the Lord. Romans 14:8 NIV

He himself bore our sins in his body on the tree, so that we might die to sins and live for righteousness; by his wounds you have been healed. 1 Peter 2:24 NIV

The “old stuff” has got to go. Making way for the “new thing” that HE is doing in us…each one of us.

Is HE calling you to take out some trash or—worn out stuff from your life? Is he calling YOU to make a step in a new direction?

He is me….

Pieces and Parts of the Last Week of Camp

2011-07-30T11:24:00.000-05:00

There is more to life than camp...but we have prayed to impact the lives of all the campers that set their precious feet on these grounds....

Praying we did so.

The slide show at the bottom are snaps of the last week of camp--with just a few from the previous week before I left for She Speaks.

There have been so many things that God has shown me in the "day-to-day" of life. Some things I have discovered about myself--some things I saw in others. All things are to be done "as unto Him". Too often I have failed in that area. But He lovingly reminds me--there is a new day. Thank You Jesus!

I love to see the kids come through the line "excited" about what God is doing in their lives--there were some that came through the line that seemed almost "asleep" standing.... I believe, that if you are excited for Jesus--it draws others to want to know about Him. (Sometimes, when we have our eyes too much on "us"--we can get a little aggravated at the excitement of others.) While my personal preference in music varies from many others, I love the fact that I am FREE in Christ to love all things about HIM!

I have always tried to use my blog--this place where I express my heart, my love for Christ, as a place of encouragement and a witnessing tool--never to hop on a soap box--although I could jump up on one from time to time...I try and keep that away--it doesn't edify the body of Christ. So, if you see a picture or two that you don't quite "get"--or even "like", just show a little grace. Remembering that this age is growing up in an era that you nor I experienced. We were not exposed to the things that they are today--and know that they love Jesus too. Maybe their style is different than ours, maybe they are louder than what we experience in our churches today--but they love Jesus. Many are just now getting to know HIS love and mercy in a way they never dreamed possible. Wow. To be able to "hear" from their hearts what they experienced from this camp---what a story!

A note to the young people who have friended me on facebook: Let me hear from you from time to time. Let me hear what God is doing in your life. How HE is radically changing the way you think about life--and the things that you once loved...Most of all--let me hear that you carried with you from this camp--a burning desire for MORE of GOD than you ever dreamed possible!

And let me tell you this: You've only just begun. As you open your heart and mind to HIM daily--He will blow you away with all the things HE will tell you....and not everyone around you will understand. But listen, JUST TRUST HIM. If you say something that you believe--and someone else shares an opposite opinion--it's not necessary to hash it out right there--BUT TAKE IT TO GOD. Let HIM direct your path--and your heart and mind.

YOU made an impact on ME. Just know that. I love you all!

Here's the pictures!

It is finally HERE....

2011-07-26T21:27:00.000-05:00

The last week of camp. It's with bittersweetness that it ends...except my feet doesn't agree....my feet are kind of glad. And so is my back...

A DIET is in order too! If Donece was not such a GREAT menu planner and recipe finder...and just all around awesome head cook--I would NOT need a diet after camp. But it is what it is....

You may find YOUR pastor with a totally NEW hair color...

I may not get very many postings done this week---due to suffering from fatigue from the traveling--and then hopping right back into the kitchen to cook for 250 plus kids. BUT it has been an awesome summer. Lives change...bodies and souls fed. New pastors, missionaries and evangelists are in the making...as well as all those who accepted the call to carry Christ to the world right where they live and work--and attend school! (That's what we are ALL called to do.)

I am sure you are waiting for news of the She Speaks Conference --well, let me just say I was told to put my notebook to the side and process. As God unfolds all I learned and experienced in those 4 days in my heart and soul, I WILL share with you what happened--and the pictures...and the SURPRISE God gave me. OH MY GOODNESS!

Until then, just keep popping back here for a few pictures of the remnants of Youth Camp 2011.

Packed and READY

2011-07-20T21:17:00.000-05:00

I'm packed.

It's sitting by the door. Both bags. (The next "Common Grounds" will be about this VERY thing!)

Today was an amazing day as we worked in the kitchen--cooking--cleaning--preparing for those who are "preparing". You may not understand what I mean. Let me break it down:

There are kids at this camp who are setting out to "prepare the way for others" to Know HIM.

There are kids here at this camp--THIS very week--being called into the ministry. Be it music ministry, evangelism, missions, pastoring --"sheparding the flock", Sunda School Teachers, the future deacons and lay ministers--are HERE this week! AND We have had the honor of serving them FOOD!

I am honored, humbled, and just pure "thankful" that God in His awesomeness has allowed me to play a part in THEIR ministry! They have blessed me....in amazing ways. Those that "smiled" in the mornings--when others may have thought it was way to early to smile--gave us a glimpse of heaven.

I don't know if others realize what we've had walking around here this week--but it's the future of the Church. The very Body of Christ! I hope, with all my heart, that we treated this "Body" with kindness. I've really thought much about that today--while we listened to music, and our hearts kind of danced inside.

Today, two very special friends, "sisters" I call them, came by and prayed over me. Oh, my. The Presence of the MOST HIGH GOD was in my house. I have felt Him throughout this week. Nudging me. "Get up earlier, Angie. I have some things to tell you. It's in My Word. Get in it and soak." I did. The difference in my heart felt it. I still got tired...and had an aching back and swollen feet, but honestly--I felt the change on the inside.

A special note to Donece. The awesome friend and co-worker and Chief Chef--thank you. For all you do in making a difference in the "future of these King's Kids". I love you and Jerry both. Well, Jeff and I both do. (I can't leave my sweet man out!)

Thanks in advance for praying for an EXPERIENCE like non other in this conference. God is going to be ALL over the place!

I will "facebook" from the conference--but probably not blog. More time to "experience"....and I'll tell you all about it when I return!

Oh, one more thing: Karen, from Hallelujah Anyhow is a dear friend and laid up with a broken arm....Karen, I'm praying. Long distance doesn't matter with God.

Traveling from Youth Camp to She Speaks!

2011-07-19T22:11:00.000-05:00

I apologize for not being able to post a blog every single night for you to see all the happenings of Youth Camp. We are cooking for bigger eaters...bigger kids...means more food, more work--more tired when the day is done...which is after the last pot is washed and put away and floor mopped and the door lock clicks closed. Securing the next day....

And there are MORE blessings.

God is present--in the services--in the activities--in the eating--in the praying--in the fellowshipping--in every thing --everywhere--HE IS invited to be our ALL.
The slide show is down below--but I just wanted to ask for a favor....

I leave Thursday for "She Speaks"...a "God weekend". Pray. Would you mind? For all the 600 or something ladies that will be in attendance, the hotel employees, the other travelers that will be staying in the same hotel, those going to and from by plane or car. We all need prayer. God is going to do an amazing work in my life--more so than I know at this point...I just feel it in my bones.

I have woke up at the oddest hours in the morning the past several weeks--and have felt compelled to pray. Sometimes I read and contemplate what He is saying through the Word...and how it works in what I'm going through right now.

Many things have been happening...not always understood by us or by others. I cannot question God in any of the changes that have taken place--nor those that will take place in the future. I am just glad HE invited me to participate! What about you? What's He up to in your life this summer?

Some things I've learned at camp this summer:

Be patient. They are "younger"...I am almost 50 (yikes!)
Be patient. They are "older"...nearer 80 than me
Be patient. Stand still and listen. Beyond the noise of the multitude of voices. Look beyond the eyes filled with multiple colors of make-up and funky hair-dos. Look at what HE sees.
Be patient. It takes time for dreams to come true...and it takes time for the bread to brown.
Be patient. This is the way they have fun.
Be patient. God is using this week to radically change their lives...and it won't look like it did when He radically changed mine. That is a promise.
Be patient. He is speaking...and He wants us listening.

I won't be posting from here...but will post a few things via telephone to facebook. Join me there--and then we'll catch up when I get back home...

Don't forget to PRAY! :)

A NEW DAY of ...

2011-07-13T21:37:00.000-05:00

all sorts of stuff...We are just glad to see a NEW DAY!

We are getting RAIN everyday...which is GREAT for us and our dying grass and flowers...not so much for the campers who want to have some "outside" fun and games...they were able to get some in today though!

Take a peek!

Today was Ron and Nancy's last day with us! We are SO sad to see them leave, but they are needing to get back home to Ohio--and hey, if they have cooler weather, I just might tie myself to the back of their RV and head NORTH! :)

Seriously, Nancy and Ron have been the BIGGEST blessing this camp has ever had! Nancy worked non-stop in the office during C.E. Conference and then stepped right in to help out for District Council! THEN she stepped right into volunteering in the kitchen!

IN THE HEAT!

WITH ALL THE NOISE!!

Ron has been Jeff's right hand all year long! Today, he was Jeff's right hand, left hand, right leg and left leg (Jeff was VERY SICK). Ron has made countless improvements everywhere he worked this year. Jeff and I have just fallen in love with this couple and claim them as our own.

This is my first year of having the privilege of working with Nancy (actually, with any of the RV Volunteers that help out each year) and I loved her instantly! Thank you both for the impact you have made on our lives and the lives of each and every person that attended or counseled and stepped on these grounds this year! God bless you on your travels!

We love you! By the way Ron, if I haven't mentioned it at least a 6 or 7 times, I LOVE the fact that we NOW have a few drawers in the cafeteria!!! (Yes, we had NONE before!!)

(To our local folks and regular readers that KNOW the camp--if you weren't aware, there are some needs in the cafeteria. We are making a list (Donece and I).

A new counter top in the kitchen to replace the one that is cracked and buckled and 100 years old;
A few new pots and stainless steel mixing bowls (the JUMBO size) since we ONLY HAVE 2;
A drink dispensing machine; (THIS would be awesome during camp, conferences, retreats and save money during camp costing pennies to use comparatively);
A walk-in cooler (it would need to be a small building just outside the cafeteria--since we are limited on the space we have);
A new kitchen would be awesome, but we will just be thankful and grateful for anything that the churches or individuals or groups would like to donate!

If you would like to see a REALLY AWESOME camp cafeteria and kitchen-

-take a look at the slide show below. I took these while Jeff and I were at a Camp Director's Conference this year...yes, I drooled.

(Donece you will fall over at the sight of this slide show--but enjoy!)

Okay, just for kicks, let's compare:

And yes, they are a bigger camp...and yes, they use their kitchen year round, but if ours was actually "up to speed" (EVEN UP TO CODE) then we could/would too!

I know I sound like I am whinning....actually, I'm pretty tired. Headed to bed--

I just thought you should know HOW you or your church or group could HELP if you wanted to.

As we say in the kitchen,

I'm jes sayin'....

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

Day 2 ALREADY?

2011-07-12T20:29:00.000-05:00

Last week of Kid's Camp

With a 30 minute break from 6 o'clock this morning until after 7....I don't have to explain any misspelledddled words. Right?

Actually, this morning, around 1:49 (how's that for looking at the clock) I went to the living room. Wide awake...maybe in preparation for the day...or maybe something else. I read and prayed until 3:33. I know. I looked at the clock when I went back to the bedroom, shortly after that Jeff got up and took over the prayer line. Something is stirring in my soul....we will discuss that on another blog. This week...is YOUTH CAMP!

Be looking for YOUR KIDS! I have some awesome photographers again and they have really made some great shots! They captured your kids at their BEST and ...a few standing around with their arms folded.... :)

Camp is off to a flying start! The kitchen was VERY busy and hot today! Lasagna was on the menu for tonight...and it was a big hit. Donece is an incredible Camp Chief Cook!

Jerry, Grill Master that he is...and let me say he EARNED the right to be grill master! Grilling in the RAIN for these kids...they WANT this camp experience to be the BEST it can be for each and everyone of these kids--anyway, Jerry announced that he had names for all of us. They are as follows:

Jerry: Grill Master (We gave Jerry his title last week)
Donece: Head Cheese
Angie: Mrs. Potatoe Head
Ulonda: Cookie Monster
Nancy: Mrs. Blessing
Mrs. Everlee: Sweet Tea
April: Ape (her name has been long standing to her friends, but it's Weezie to her mom and dad)

I don't have to tell you we work well together. We have FUN. We pray first thing and then get the ball rolling! (Or the oranges or apples) I won't kid you and tell you that we are perfect--we are not. Especially the author of this blog....but we do our best. When it gets hot...and our feet are swollen from standing all day--and our backs hurt--sometimes it takes all we can do to smile (maybe that's just me)...but we forge ahead...KNOWING that a difference is being made in the lives of these youth right across the parking lot in the Sanctuary.

Our baby daughter, April has joined the ranks in the kitchen this week---part time kitchen help and part time counselor to the Marianna First girls. She loves them--as do Jeff and I.

Without further ado, here are the photos of the day! Look for your precious ones!!

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

Work Site Devotions

2011-07-10T22:19:00.000-05:00

I am very proud of this group of people...all hearts and minds intent on one thing...doing all they can for others...and KEEPING GOD FIRST. They gathered each morning and as Jeff shared the devotions each day and they prayed together, God united hearts and strengthened bodies for the work and sweat ahead!

Long days--but good attitudes and happy individuals made the work easier and their focus remained steady.

Thank you JESUS for helping them daily and for bringing them all home safe. We are especially glad to have some of Jeff's special friends and brothers join our Grace group! Thanks guys! You made quite an impact! (David, Jeremiah and George)

In the morning, bright and early we begin a new week of camp! We appreciate ALL prayers for strength, safety and EPIC anointing in the services and in the hearts and lives participating in this 2011 Youth Camp! I know the kitchen staff will truly appreciate all prayers! We have many mouths to feed but we will not cook a single thing, until we have brought the day before the LORD.

I look forward to handing my camera off to some talented photographer this week for some amazing pictures to bring you--keep watching for YOUR child--he or she just might make the blog!

ALSO, more pictures will come from the trip to Rainbow City, AL this past week and updates along with--as soon as time permits.

Saturday Ramblings

2011-07-09T08:47:00.000-05:00

Good morning y'all. That's what I'd say if you were here...instead of there. Wherever you are...maybe sitting in your p.j.'s eating cereal...or maybe it's late night where you dwell. Either way, good morning from here!

I woke to what appeared to be the sound of a boat buzzing across the lake--and then the stick hit the window and I remembered I don't live at any lake and knew it was a lawn mower. At an ungodly hour! (not really, I was awake for a long time, just going over "things" in my head)

Jeff returns today from his second trip to North Alabama to assist those that were hit--devastatingly hard by the tornadoes in April. Why don't they name the tornadoes? They name the hurricanes that come and rip the sands of the shore away, grain by grain.

There have been some storms in my life that I've labeled. Maybe you have some of yours. For me, it was not to remember the storm, but to remember what God did. In a message from our pastor a few weeks ago, he talked about raising a "banner"--over the victory!--emphasizing that God had come in and stomped the enemy out! We BELONG to GOD! The enemy has NO AUTHORITY in your life, in my life--if we are a believer in Christ JESUS!

But sometimes I felt "stomped" out--in the process of the battl. And perhaps you have too...maybe it's because there are things in us that need to be stomped out--pressed out--time for some self-examination!

I'm getting ready for several things-

more massive cooking at "Youth Camp",
The She Speaks Conference,
and Bolivia. (Another one on the horizon, but we won't discuss it right now.)

Tucked inside all of this--is a heart that seeks to do God's will--wherever that may take me. Time is running out--we've much to do--many hearts and lives to touch for Jesus!

KNOW that your prayers are needed and appreciated for both of us! Jeff will be over the top busy the next few weeks! Actually, being married to my best friend and love of my life for over 29 years, I have never seen him "un" busy. He's just a worker! A man with a servant's heart--who loves Jesus with all that he has and is. I am so thankful that God joined our hands and hearts all those years ago.

And the storms of life?

We just cling tighter.

Thursday I'm at Laced with Grace!

2011-07-07T00:59:00.001-05:00

Camp begins again NEXT week.

MUCH has been happening around here though...for one thing, I've done a TON of laundry, complete with ironing! I've tried not to cook much. Well, I did just a little. I will get back into that gear next week.

Head over to Laced with Grace and read my ramblings from this week.

I hope this like will take you there! Click here!

Or if it doesn't work...just go to Laced with Grace!

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

What's It All For?

2011-06-29T01:23:00.004-05:00

If you have been tuning in for the latest on the camp life of this summer, you may have caught wind of the the fact that there are a few needs here around the camp grounds. Well, in talking with other camp directors in March of this year at the Camp Directors Conference, we found that each camp has issues of it's own. Some similar.

The needs are great--the focus of the lens of our heart view needs adjusting.

Since it's been such a long time since I actually "worked" in camp during camp--many things have changed. I wanted to talk to you about all the tremendous needs here--new or renovated kitchen, updated landscaping, nature walk/hiking trail, field activities sprucing up, new swimming pool, maybe even a "running/walking track" with a water feature in the center with a few benches placed strategically to tie a loose shoe string along the way,.... BUT I feel more inclined to share something else.

The kids that run and play, sweat, sing and pray on these grounds NEED attention. They need prayer. They need their names called by someone when they leave here...that's what these counselors do. They learn quickly to love these little kids and their hearts are prompted to call their names in prayer- long after they have parted ways. These kids need prayer warriors. Helping them to become tomorrow's prayer warriors.

When I look at these kids as they come through the food line, I can't help but wonder where they come from. What will they return to?

Will it be to loving arms that will hug and kiss them and ask them to share ALL about their camp experience?

Will it be to knees that will bend in prayer for them each night helping to instill the prayer practices they have learned while at camp?

Or will it be to long days of loneliness and "leave me alone, I'm too tired to listen" snatches of conversation?

I read a book last weekend, "Heaven is For REAL" by Todd Burpo, and in the pages of that little book, I was reminded JUST how much Jesus loves children. Of all ages.

In Matthew 18:1-6 Jesus tells us clearly just how IMPORTANT--and how much HE values the children.

Let me ask you this: Are you investing in to the lives of children in your church? In your community? What about those in your very own home? Do you listen when they talk?

Let me share something I learned...they are going to talk...and if you won't listen to them, I promise you the enemy of their souls is already lining up someone to "listen" and pretend to care about them. I believe with all my heart we will be held accountable as parents for what we instill in our children and how we "care" for their heart needs as well as their body/health needs. AND for the seeds we sow or don't sow.

What's it all for? Why have summer camp year after year? Why put forth all the effort?

To make a difference in the lives of children. So they can know Christ--so they can be set free from sin--yes, even at the early age of 7 they already know right from wrong. They know the truth from a lie. They are a field ready for the planting of seeds of faith--so that in turn a great harvest will grow! They need to know now how much God loves them--HE loved them enough to send His only Son to die a cruel death to pay the penalty for their sins. So that we could walk in freedom.

Kids learn disappointment at an early age. They learn that just because someone says they will do something--doesn't mean they will actually do it. They need to learn that when God says something--it is TRUTH. They will need EVERY bit of God's word that can be poured into them for the coming days/weeks/months and years until Christ Jesus comes again. They need to learn how to pray--how to do battle NOW. Not wait until they are 18 years old and in the fight of their lives! They need it now!

After spending time with our own grandsons, and hearing some disappointments that they have felt about certain issues in their lives, I realize more than ever before--kids are facing battles we NEVER faced--and at an alarmingly early age!

Friend, I ask a simple request. Pray for these kids. Pray for their souls, their parents, their home lives, their safety and wisdom to make the right decisions. It's not about us...or the long hours the counselors spend...or the heat of the kitchen, or lack of space---it's about the true heart of the matter--it's about what JESUS taught...it's about the kids. The Children.

THEY are the future of the church. Are we satisfied with the investments that we've made into their lives?

Remember--what we sow today--we will reap tomorrow. Sow BIG today. God will send the rain as it is needed---plant now for a big harvest in their lives tomorrow!

You JUST might see your kids….

2011-06-28T20:44:00.001-05:00

My photographers have done a good job catching some of the outside activity for the kids.

I shot some before breakfast and of some of our darling little kids….complete with face paint for the day. (This is something new to me…but those of you who have been LONG at the camp life maybe knows WHY they do this???)

This morning as we joined hands in the kitchen to pray before the cooking began, my mind went back to the devotion I had somewhere around 1 a.m. I woke fully—and knew that there was Someone wanting some quiet time. Since the wee hours of the morning is when everything is the quietest—HE knows this is the best time to corner me up for some conversation….not that I have to be cornered. But maybe you’ve been there. Or here. In this place of busy life.

In the place of “busy life” you begin to brush your teeth and suddenly remember you left the iron on, or the water running in the kitchen …and you dash off to tend to that leaving the toothbrush waiting with paste—and the water running…finding the iron hot and a clean shirt ready to be pressed you begin, then suddenly decide you needed to take you vitamins and quickly step to the kitchen and turn the water off, grab the vitamins and remember you were going to brush your teeth…

Maybe a bit of it was exaggerated, but just know it’s pretty busy here. If I see you in Wal-Mart and fail to speak, it could very well be that I didn’t see you at all…maybe my mind was wandering back to the morning devotion, or the tooth paste…did I put the lid back on the tube??

Okay, enough. I’m exhausted enough with the day spent in food—let’s get on with the slide show. I would like to say one more thing…IF you have Oswald Chambers, “My Utmost For HIS Highest”, I recommend keeping a journal close by. When you read the daily devotions, I imagine you will hear from your Father as I have been hearing…listen close…He speaks in the quiet times.

SPECIAL THANKS GOES TO AN ANNONYMOUS BENEFACTOR FOR THE RECENT PURCHASE (AS IN TODAY) OF A SLICER! A BIG SLICER! AS IN VEGGIES/MEATS/ETC.

THANK YOU SO MUCH KIND HEARTED FRIEND OF THE WEST FLORIDA CAMP!

And on that note, I think I’ll say good night Gracie.

Good night.

And now for the evening news...

2011-06-27T22:12:00.000-05:00

As the week has dawned on a bright beginning this brand new Monday, we soon had showers of rain...needed rain. Thank YOU Jesus!

Just after we began our meal preparations in the cafeteria, the camp grounds was soon teaming with kids running here and there--and a few counselors giving instructions and smiles at those fresh young faces, many who are here for their very FIRST camp experience. Wow. I can even remember mine!

We have a GREAT group of interns (I know I say that every week!)!!

Pastor J.B. Shoumaker, Jr. is here this week with the kids from his church! A senior pastor showing his kids that he cares about the spiritual seeds being planted in their lives!

Pastor Mel Coon has 2 of OUR boys in his room....(Pray for Mel...) Thank you Mel for your dedicated heart to all the kids of our district!

Pastor Donald Price...WE MISSED YOU! Glad to have you back!

You will notice as you watch the pictures sliding by---a few shots of some "needs". We are so appreciative to the two churches that have helped when they heard of some needs! 1) a new freezer for the cafeteria! 2) a new ice machine for the Activity Center!

YOU will never know what a blessing this was! Investing in the youth of today is an investment in the adults of tomorrow! When these young people SEE that you really care enough to put action to your words--it changes them. These kids attending this summer's camps are the Ministers, Evangelists, Missionaries, Sunday School Teachers, Deacons, Pastors, Music Directors, and dedicated church members of TOMORROW.

Pray for the kids, the ministry team, counselors, interns, kitchen staff, and everyone else I may have missed--for strength, wisdom and for a GREAT move of God in all our lives this week! Let not one soul leave unaffected by God. Pray for open hearts and minds to receive all that HE has to say! To each one of us!

Amen!

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

I'm jes sayin'

2011-06-23T20:51:00.000-05:00

It's been a pretty good week...a few minor glitches---nothing like the first week--just had to work on training some of the great intern work crew...but you know--by tonight--they have it down pat! And now it's time to get another team in here next week! They are a sweet bunch of kids! It's hard to not love them as your own kids when they come to you for feeding...We sort of claim some of these that we've been feeding.

A special thank you to my sweet Heather for being my photographer since camp started! What in the WORLD will I do next week? I can't leave the kitchen!!! Heather, just in case your wondered, I decided not to tell them about the plate of grilled chicken and scalloped potatoes and green beans and honey buttered roll that you dumped back into the green beans with such great flourish...I didn't want your face to turn red....so I'm not sayin' anything about that! Not at all! If it shows up anywhere, blame Claresa...TOTALLY.

Exhaustion is felt as never before...maybe it's the "age" thing...I'm not sure. But I think giving birth to a 7 lb. 11 oz baby girl over 27 years ago WITHOUT anesthesia of any kind was WAY easier than these last two weeks have been....I'm jes sayin'.

These kids have had a blast! We've heard so many good comments from the counselors about the services--Aaron and his Kidz Ministry Team are awesome...and I'm not sayin' that just because I am "Aunt Angie" to them. Okay. They are mine. I totally claim every single one of them!

God is awesome .... all the time---and HE has been PRESENT with us every moment! We've missed Nancy the lasts couple of days since she was needed in another little job--but Jerry and Donece are the BEST CAMP COOKS EVER! AND they are awesome to work with! Mrs. Everlee and I join hands with Jerry, Donece and Nancy every morning for prayer before we cook a single meal. And that makes the difference....I'm jes sayin'....

Parents, if you sent your kids to this camp--your kids have been blessed---and parents if you DIDN'T send them to this camp...well, sorry, but I'm afraid they missed out.

I'm jes sayin'....

Camp Life 2011 Week 2

2011-06-21T21:04:00.000-05:00

Wow! I can hardly believe that the second week is here--and almost to the half way mark!

The temperature in the kitchen is BETTER! Thank you JESUS and THANK YOU Jeff for working so hard to get things up and running again!

We had a great Father's Day weekend! Jeff preached at Red Hill UMC near my folks house and we enjoyed a GREAT lunch at mother and Grandbuddy's! We loved celebrating Father's Day with the awesome dad's in our lives!

Enjoy the slide show--we have some super sweet kids this week! Several of them gave us "cards" that they made. (Too sweet!) and they are all quick to say "thank you" when they come through the line. Funny thing though, they call us "lunch room" ladies on the cards...I wondered about "breakfast girls, and dinner chicks"...but we're lunch room ladies. :) They really are sweet! I had one little boy come through the line and said, "If I had paper and pen I would have written you a thank you card"....awwwww. Then he said "the food is great!". That's enough! Just so they are enjoying it!

That's what God wants us to do...tell HIM we enjoy all the blessings He lays out every morning. He LOVES that! How often does HE get that from His children?

As I was taking Scooter out early this morning, I threw my head back and told Jesus I loved Him and as I turned a circle looking at the sky--I exclaimed over the formation of the clouds--HIS drawing of the white on blue took my breath away!

TELL HIM! When you take notice of all the things HE sends your way--I believe He enjoys sending MORE! (Think about your own kids....)

Enjoy the rest of the week...I will do my best to post more pictures as my sweet friend, Heather is able to take them! SHE deserves a HUGE thank you for doing much photographing for me as I cannot leave the pot(s) on the stove! ;)

Thanks Heather! She is part of the hardworking team of Kitchen interns. (Many of them are hard working...some are going to learn how to become hard working.)

Just TOO Busy...

2011-06-20T00:02:00.021-05:00

When I first met Joanne Kraft at the She Speaks conference in 2008 in the practically empty (because we were late) Bloggers Reception room, I was instantly drawn to this new friend in a bright yellow shirt. Her smile and laughter contagious, her questions about our lives (mine and Aimee's) were sincere--not just casual conversation.

Many months later, this same friend flew from her home in California to my home in North West Florida and stayed...for several days. Partaking of Sweet Tea and Red Velvet Cake....and I knew I had a friend for life.

Now, this same incredible friend, who I call "sister", has written a book --that I can PROMISE you will LOVE! (And even if my name never appears on the cover of any book as an author---my name is in HER BOOK!)

The 21st Century "Erma Bombeck". Oh yes she is!

Everyone needs to laugh at themselves --and know that God has a funny bone in all the serious stuff of life. He really does have a funny bone...He CREATED laughter! He gave us reasons to share that same side of silly life with others!

Too often we try to cram all of the activities --mostly for our "kids" sake into their lives--and--subsequently into our lives--and we are missing the whole point of life. Who are we kidding!!! It's NOT about letting them do ALL the things we missed out on---it's about being THERE for them, as parents. Being the mom and dad God created--giving HIM priority in OUR lives--and showing them "by example" how. "In this book, you will laugh your way to learning the ten telltale signs that you are just too busy and you will find the courage to guard your own family from the temptation from constant distraction."

Too much--too soon causes stress to begin early--way before our own kids get old enough to handle the juggling act of parenting.

Do yourself a HUGE favor. Get this book. Not just because my sweet California friend has a witty way with words...but because you need to see the VALUE of family--and the sacredness that God intended...

Joanne will take you step by step on a "how-to-fix" your own family....and you will laugh with her along the way--come on! Don't waste another day juggling life--and missing out on what God intended for your family.

(All comments to this post are entered to win a $25 gift card!!!! Go VISIT Joanne and tell her where you read this review!!)

Joanne Kraft knows she is blessed. As an author and speaker, her passion is to encourage women through laughter - one heart at a time.

A mom of four children, she has heard and seen it all! She’s married to an amazing man who shares her love of coffee shops and Taco Bell Enchiritos without onions. Together they are raising their four children in Northern California.

Joanne has been published by In Touch, Today’s Christian Woman, ParentLife, Kyria, and P31 Woman magazines. She serves as Marriage Study Leader, Group Leader of Inspire Christian Writers, and 911 Dispatcher in Sacramento County, California You can find Joanne at her personal blog, "Blessed…"

"Just Too Busy" is the story of the Kraft family's head-on collision with busyness and the twelve-month experiment that changed their lives. When their children could recite the dollar value meals at McDonald's faster than their times-tables, Joanne and Paul Kraft knew something was very wrong. So, instead of continuing their busyness habit and fitting more into their schedules, they took a year off from all extracurricular activities and learned how to be a family again."

And I can say personally, I am blessed to know this mom, sister, and friend personally. She is dear. She is precious. I am thankful God crossed our paths!

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

What a Camp Counselor Looks Like…and random thoughts…

2011-06-17T21:23:00.001-05:00

I bet you’ve wondered what it takes to have a camp counselor heart.

We saw it up close and personal.

There are MANY awesome counselors—but the camp counselor—that seems to stand out year after year is Mel. He has no clue the impact he makes on not only the kids, but the adults and kids alike have witnessed his character of godliness in action year after year.

This is what we’ve seen, when he thought no one was looking.

A pastor who prays for the kids—cares about the kids—takes time to play—have fun—and get serious at the right times with the kids. It can be done.

As we were working in the cafeteria—we were very much “in the cooking action”, but as we chatted and worked, we each glanced out across the empty cafeteria and saw this every day. A pastor with a heart to see the needs met in kids lives.

The spiritual needs.

When the air conditioner went out at the BEGINNING of camp—it didn’t take long for our weary backs and over heated bodies to lose the smile on our (my) faces, but Mel kept the kids on track—addressing the issues that arose—in the way it needed to be addressed.

I have to be honest, there was a day in the cafeteria when we had heard, “I don’t want that”, or “Do you have any _____” (say that out loud about 75 times in a whiney tone and then you will get the picture—wait, work up a solid streaming sweat first—then you will have a TRUE picture), until we were about in tears (or again, maybe that was just me). We were tired –hot—sweating—with backs and feet killing us, and one of us made a comment to the other (I think it might have been me), “they think this is McDonald’s or Burger King”… and then someone wisely summed it up with, “We work for the KING, but this ain’t Burger King”.

That was it. I realized right then that is exactly what we do with the Word of God. We want to pick and choose the parts we like the best. We want to only adhere to what seems easiest. Let’s don’t choose the hard places to walk please, but give us only “fluff stuff”.

The Holy Spirit nudged me with this: “Do you think I get tired of hearing the same tune over and over?”

Conviction sat on me like a brick over that day—the way I felt—the way I reacted. That was the day I went home and cried for about 30 minutes—hard—and solid. I turned the shower on so that just in case Jeff came in—he wouldn’t hear me. I was a mess!

I want so bad to do things right for Christ—to give HIM my everything—holding nothing back—with no complaining. But there I was—complaining about the kids complaining…they were just being kids—they were hot and tired—and missing their mommas (a few of them). We were hot and tired as well. And missing our mama’s too…or maybe I was just missing several hours sleep.

I hurt all over. My heart—my body—my emotions. After getting home night after night of scrubbing and cleaning, getting the kitchen ready for breakfast cooking the next morning, I shower and crash into bed. Not enough energy to even talk to poor Scooter.

Jeff is busy from one end of the camp to the other. All day. 7 Days a week. We have conversations in passing—and our love for each other is strong—knowing the tiredness of the other—praying for the other.

I noticed with my lack of rest, lack of devotions, I was lacking much. I began to wake in the wee hours of the night—wide awake. Prayer time.

Spending an hour in prayer and meditation on the Word—in the Word—and on God—began to do it’s healing work in my body. Yes, I still ached—but it was different. I knew that there would be that time awake in the night that I would crawl up into the lap of my heavenly Father and find rest for my aching body and soul.

You know friend, I learned much in the first week of camp. I saw how my “lack” of time with the LORD would affect the way I reacted—in the heat of the moment (no pun intended).

“Casting all your care upon Him for he cares for you”. 1 Peter 5:7 NKJV But read all of that portion: 1 Peter 5:7-11. You will find the Source of strength for the trouble that is seeking to devour you…and me.

Don’t wait another day- go to Him. Find your peace—and rest for the weariness of your body and soul.

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I must thank God for our great friends and awesome help that have been here all summer helping Jeff get ready for camp: Ron and Nancy Smith. Ron has helped Jeff with anything he required—and Nancy—helped in the office get ready for District Council, helped me with MANY tasks get ready for camp, from sewing curtains to cleaning the cafeteria! (Besides ALL the other office work the ladies had her do!!!) We are BLESSED!!!

Joining the Camp this year as Chef and Head Cook and Grill Master: Jerry and Donece Hicks! A-M-A-Z-I-N-G. Camp will never be the same. Thank you LORD for such awesome friends!

These two couples have true servants hearts. (I’m learning.)

Last FULL Day of Cooking...

2011-06-16T21:20:00.000-05:00

Well, we finished up the last full day of cooking....and I have to say, the grilled chicken was a BIG HIT! Thanks Jerry!

Donece made a homemade peach cobbler that was so good "it'd make you wanna slap yo mama!"

I'm just say'n...

Nancy, Mrs. Everlee, Donece and Jerry Hicks, and myself are THANKFUL that today went as well as it did....we won't talk about the RUSH at Taco time....

God was good...all week long. Tomorrow the sweet little munchkins will all go home.... (smile--sigh-- take some more Aleve)

I have NEVER hurt this bad all over....EVER. EVEN after working in the field all day...planting tomatoes. ALL DAY. ACRES of TOMATOES... I'm just say'n....

This was a challenge. I honestly laid in the bed early this morning--somewhere between 4 and 5 and thought..."can I do this for 5 more weeks???

I told Jeff yesterday...after a major crying jag in the shower...I wasn't sure if I could hold up. I am leaving for "She Speaks" in July..and after working Monday through Wednesday of THAT week, I wonder if I will have enough sense to get on the right airplane on Thursday morning....

I guess if I don't show back up Sunday evening...then Jeff will know that I didn't have enough sense....

If I don't ---maybe I will wind up somewhere very cool...like Alaska???

All of us are suffering from the extreme heat in the kitchen and the air conditioner being OUT. Swollen legs, hands and faces...and no, it has nothing to do with the peach cobbler.

If I don't get back online this weekend...(maybe I will, but just in case), HAPPY FATHER'S Day to all you great Dad's out there! I personally think I am MARRIED to the BEST DAD any children ever had!

I love you Jeff!! You are a WONDERFUL husband to me...and super daddy to our girls...and I think there are 7 little kids who would say you are a pretty neat "Papa" too....

AND I am excited to hear him preach on Sunday at Red Hill Methodist Church! Yay!!!

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

Day 2 Camp “Soak’d” (I think)

2011-06-14T21:04:00.001-05:00

Y’all. Really. I never appreciated the camp cooks. (Pictured, Chef Donece and counselor assistant, Heather.)

Today—totally I do.

My feet are killing me. The kids are precious. The counselor assistant’s we have for the kitchen—are off the CHAIN! Totally. But I’m still beat.

I’m going to show just a few highlights…mostly because I have GOT to get horizontal. Really. My feet may not cooperate tomorrow. They almost didn’t want to move today!

The memories of past camps—when I came as a counselor have come back…did I tell the cooks “Thank you” enough? Did I clean up after myself? Did I teach the kids to be appreciative?

I went home for an hour this afternoon—and showered and changed before supper—we had an air conditioner go out…and it was HOT. Put yourself there if you can…mentally. Turn your oven on, turn off the air conditioner, and just keep the oven on…and stand CLOSE while the oven door is open…and it’s on HIGH. Now don’t leave it when it gets warm…stay. Feel the heat. Feel the sweat pool? And run?? Uhm…yeah. So did we.

My awesome husband brought us HUGE fans this evening for the supper meal. (Which was homemade lasagna—Donece recipe!!)

Thank you to the dream boat of my LIFE! I am BLESSED! We will celebrate 29 terrific years on the last day of this month—terrific you say? Yes, I say. Battles have come as they have in most lives, but the Anchor holds…if you hold to the right One.

Oh, sorry. My mind wandered…I’m too tired to type more….

I will later. Come back soon. Thanks Heather for taking pictures for me again…I was

…busy.

1st Week of Kids Camp!

2011-06-13T21:33:00.000-05:00

Y'all. I am really too tired to tell you too much about these photos...or the sweet kids...or the dedicated counselors...or the HARD WORKING KITCHEN STAFF....

Donece and Jerry head up the team...Jerry ran the grill today and grilled up some mighty fine hamburgers! Nancy and I helped out where we could and there there was...Mrs. Everlee, a fixture...I don't know if they could "do camp" without her.

Pastor Donald, Pastor Mel--Cynthia--and Aaron's whole gang are here--not to mention...many folks I just can't mention---because my brain and body is too tired...and 6 o'clock will come early.

I will try to upload pics--I have several that will take some for me---but finding the time to upload will the the trial...because I have promised a certain amazing kids pastor some homemade banana pudding....And of course, Cynthia...after all, she did give me a duck...(remember? I shared the story at the Grace AG Missions Dinner--and I shared it on Laced With Grace last week... (click on the link if you've not read the story).

Anyway, PRAY for us--we need strength...and TODAY IS JUST DAY NUMBER 1!!!! of 6 weeks!!!

Thank you to all who pitched in...thank you to all the kids who waited patiently on a HOT off the grill hamburger!

Thank you to GOD for blessing us with a great first day! I will have some pictures of the Kidz Ministry Team before the week is over! I promise!

The Knightly News 2007-2011

THE NEW SISTERS OF FAITH SHIRTS ARE HERE!

2011-06-07T10:59:00.000-05:00

Thank you, to my sweet friend, Nancy, who gladly modeled our new shirts!

We are thrilled with our new shirts!

Why the new shirt you may ask?...

When we first designed the little purple T-shirts with the logo, Sisters of Faith and Wanda's favorite Bible verse, it was to raise money for BGMC and remember our sister, Wanda. We had them made in time for the first birthday she celebrated with Jesus in heaven! We wore them proudly and were so excited that so many wanted these little purple shirts. That year for her birthday in heaven (2008), we also made February 28/29 our "Annual Celebrate Purple Day".

I began thinking this past week...Sisters of Faith is so much more than just celebrating the life of one dear sister--or 3 sisters that loved each other with all their hearts...

It's so much more.

It's about ALL God's daughters. ALL colors. ALL nationalities. ALL sizes. No matter where you come from--no matter who your earthly parents are--IF YOU LOVE JESUS and have asked Him to be your Savior--changing your heart and life forever--WE ARE SISTERS OF FAITH!

That's the reason for the new shirt. It's about US. ALL of us. EVERY SINGLE ONE of US, JESUS LOVING GIRLS!

The colors "hot pink", brilliant purple, and lime green, represent the lives of many. The life of any woman--or girl--any age who believes in Jesus Christ as her LIFE CHANGER.

That's what He's done in my life. He came in--changed me forever. Not just rearranged--there was MANY things that needed REMOVING. He removed the unnecessary and those things that would hinder--and made me new!

SO--if you would like a shirt, for those that can come get it--or see me at church, it's $15 for sizes Small to X-large ($18 for any size above X-Large) and the cut of the shirt is a full cut--so it doesn't fit tight. Pictured is a size small on my friend, Nancy. If you need it mailed, add $4 for shipping and handling. All proceeds go to Missions for this year. Make all checks payable to Grace Assembly of God.

What are the mission projects? Well, so far the missions team has made a trip to Rainbow City, AL for clean up--with another trip scheduled for July 7-9. A trip to Joplin, MO is in the planning stages to transport supplies for those in such heartbreaking need. We are also headed (God willing and nothing changes) to Bolivia in September.

I have had a few ask me about the destination I was supposed to go to this past March--that was postponed due to the uprising (still can't mention the name online)--and the trip is still on--just waiting on some country details to get worked out...(So continue to pray for those that we will minister to there.)

District Council and Camp meeting is going on this week --and life is most busy for a certain precious man. VERY BUSY. Pray for Jeff. It only gets busier as the summer progresses.

Okay--that's about it for today...believe it or not, it actually took me 3 days to get this one done--had several interruptions--

Isn't that like life...full of interruptions? We just learn to adjust and keep rolling. :)

Have a blessed week!

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

A Busy Week…

2011-06-02T21:43:00.001-05:00

I have to admit ---my reason for NOT being present and accounted for here—has been the steady activity of getting ready for camp meeting, district council, kids camp, youth camp…and uhmm. Life.

I had written a post for Internet Café a few weeks back and FORGOT it was “airing” today. So…here you go! Hot off the press---or, straight out of the pot. Standing out in the crowd.

God has been SO good to us—in so many things. Health wise—ministry wise—He get’s all the credit for ANY good thing that comes from Jeff or myself. It’s certainly not us.

IF you have nothing else to pray for on Saturday, please pray for me as I will be speaking at our Women’s Ministry Missions Dinner (raising money for our missions projects) “Tables of Love”. This message—is one that I sort of argued with God about delivering…needless to say, He won. I repented…MUCH. See, the thing is, I thought He wanted something “cute…fun even….” No. Not happening. What HE gave—I will deliver. (Thanks in advance for praying)

I hope all your graduates have walked that long walk—tossed those tasseled hats in the air –and stepped out into an adventure with God! Wait—didn’t they read the sign?

“ADVENTURE AHEAD—CALLED—LIFE”.

Just one thing…in life, sometimes you just have to stand up in the boat.

A Week of Tears

2011-05-26T21:11:00.001-05:00

Dear ones. This has been a week of tears—not the hormonal kind..but the “prayerful” kind.

Without telling you what God showed my heart and mind—know this: He will reveal things to you when you “box” yourself in with Him—every—single—time.

I read an account of William Seymour from the book “They Told Me Their Stories”, by Tommy Welchel and according to several eye witness accounts, William Seymour put a box on his head—as directed by God—which may have seemed ridiculous to many—but the effects of his action of obedience—was an outpouring of the Holy Spirit and anointing on that man as never before experienced since (my opinion) the message preached on the Day of Pentecost, by Peter himself! Acts 2:1-47.

I sought Him—He showed up. No, God didn’t tell me to put a box on my head—but He did require me to sit still—leaning hard into His presence—He was here. In my house.

Some of the tears that fell this week were prayers for those suffering such tragedies as the onslaught of the weather persisted in ripping apart lives across our Nation.

As Jeff explained all the details of the trip to Rainbow City, Alabama, so hard hit by those tornadoes in April, I sat amazed at all the pictures.

Pictured here is a group of men from California, who flew in, purchased all the tools they needed to work, rented a couple of vans and was directed to the sites to work. They gave all they had in the work—and then gave all they had purchased when they left. They gathered around the homeowner to pray before they left. Did they know them? No. Did they have to know them to help them? No.

Two accounts specifically touched my heart. One was a father who held onto his son as he was being sucked out of the sunroof of the car they were riding in. As they saw and felt the tornado, the son began to recite scriptures—over and over. All those he had learned all his life—and then he was gone. Right out of his dad’s arms. (From the Joplin tornado)

The other account was one that Jeff relayed when he returned from Rainbow City, AL. He showed me the picture of the site where the house “was”. The older couple had been in their living room—praying because of the storm—and then all of a sudden she was sucked out of the house when it erupted and thrown over 200 yards and died. The house, or what was left of it fell on him—yet he is alive.

Why did these tragedies and all the others take place? I have no answers for these—yet I must say this: Tragedies come to all. It doesn’t pick and choose by age, sex, race or religious affiliation. It’s part of life.

What matters is what we do with such events. Do we curse and blame God? Or do we reach out to help those in need? Friend, if such event strikes my life—and I am sucked from this world to the one waiting—I pray that I am quoting the Word of God on my way up—or having a conversation with my Father in the moments before.

If it takes it, I will put a box on my head to make sure I am where I need to be in Him—daily. I’ve never been more serious about His Work—His Call—and His Word.

If it takes a box—friend, don’t wait a day longer to get connected with Him.

What Community Looks Like Up Close

2011-05-23T12:38:00.000-05:00

Saturday I was honored to snap some pictures of my niece before her Senior Prom. What a milestone.

Seems like just last week she was toddling around...and now, here she is about to step out into life full force.

As I took pictures at Lake Seminole of her, many parents, grandparents and other "Prom Attendee's" began to drive up. This was an upclose look at "Community in Action".

The grandparents, parents, aunts, uncles, cousins, were just as excited as the Seniors about this part of their life.

I found out later from my sister, Aimee that all the parents arrived at the prom around 10:00 to take the pictures of the traditional "Senior Walk". Wow. I was most likely asleep at that time--so I don't have those pictures, but I do have some sweet ones to share.

Let's show appreciation for moms and dads, aunts, uncles and cousins, grandparents (they brought folding chairs to sit in while all the picture taking and posing took place)--and say a hearty "Thank You"--for helping these great young folks get to the place they are today--a place of readiness to face the world...and all it has to offer--letting go of the hands that held them tight all their lives, and holding out their hands to the Creator, God the Father and all that HE has in store.

You know, all of these pictured, even those behind the camera lense, may not know Jesus Christ as their personal Savior, but I'm so glad--that any point in life can be a starting point with Him.

What about you? Do YOU know HIM?

The great God of all this world is behind the camera lense of your life...snapping pictures away--what are you giving HIM to work with?

Common GROUNDS....

2011-05-18T15:54:00.000-05:00

Thursday night we will have our "5th" Common Grounds. In the fall of last year, I felt the urge to begin this home prayer group. I was unsure what God was up to. I'm still not sure about all the details, but I know enough to follow and listen.

Angela Jackson and Vanessa Perkins, join me as hostesses and we pray and fast in preparation of the meetings. The first time we met, my sweet husband made us two cakes--I had cookies, tea, coffee, lemon water, you name it--it was here! But hardly anyone ate.

As we settled in the living room about an hour after our "get acquainted" time, God began to move and work among us...and He set a pattern for what was to come. Of course, knowing it's HIS pattern, it is subject to change.

One change we made, we don't come to eat--we come to share Him. So I encourage you --eat before you get here-- :) (grinning) After cooking and preparing for 2 of the meetings, and having no one "want" to eat, we decided to not have food. Coffee and water is provided. Some even bring their own kleenex! (We generally go through the kleenex.)

Each month as I've prepared by prayer and study for what He would have me share--He has revealed a truth. I've been blown away by HIS awesome power.

Each time we've met in my home, God has poured out HIS presence among our hearts and lives as we seek HIM fully--and totally. Tomorrow night we anticipate MORE.

MORE of HIM--MORE of His anointing--His presence. WE WANT ALL HE HAS. We want to move from this place tomorrow night--changed. Re-arranged if necessary. Some of us might need Him to step in and mess up our world. We want to be MORE than just observers....we want to be partakers of ALL HE HAS.

For the FIRST TIME in our meeting history,

we are having a guest speaker:

Missionary Angeline Mhlanga, from Zimbabwe.

We are EXPECTING God to do His great and mighty things among us--as we PRAY and seek HIM with all we have.

We would love to have you join us!

© The Knightly News 2007-2011

River LIFE

2011-05-14T13:20:00.000-05:00

If you live anywhere in the South--I say that because I don't recall seeing the first decal of this type when driving through some of the Northern States in March of this year, but if you are "from around here", you've seen various "life" decals.

Salt Life; Swamp Life; River Life; Beach Life, etc.

When I first saw "Salt Life", I must confess my ignorance...or naivete. I thought "Salt Life" meant that they were staking their claim as Christians to being the "salt of the earth". Hmmm. I soon found out the truth.

I actually preferred my way of thinking. If I had that sticker for my back windshield--I would be staking my claim as being what I feel we are all--as followers of Christ to be: The Salt of the Earth.

My daughter, Tiffany and her husband went camping last night--woke up to soggy skies, but they soon cleared to reveal this look at the river.

I instantly thought of two verses in the Bible.

One says what we are to HAVE if we believe in Christ Jesus. The other says what we will EXPERIENCE at the end of this life IF WE HAVE believed in Christ Jesus.
"He who believes in Me, as the Scripture said, 'From his innermost being will flow rivers of living water.'" John 7:38 NASB
Can I tell you the river of life flowing from my life is the most exciting feeling in the world? Just the knowledge that HE wants you and me to FEEL His presence in such a way. I have felt that powerful river--and as the leaves of the trees rustle and twirl about--clapping their hands--and so do I!

Can I tell you the excitement jumps in my heart at this?

"And he shewed me a pure river of water of life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the throne of God and of the Lamb. In the midst of the street of it, and on either side of the river, [was there] the tree of life, which bare twelve [manner of] fruits, [and] yielded her fruit every month: and the leaves of the tree [were] for the healing of the nations." Revelation 22:1-2 KJV

People! What a time that will be!! If the very thought of being with Christ Jesus doesn't send your heart into magnificent palpitations--oh my! That's what it does for me!

If life struggles are weighing you down..take hope--and take heart. We've come a long way--but we've not much farther to go. Set your gaze on the river...

The RIVER OF LIFE.

When Disaster Strikes

2011-05-13T11:49:00.001-05:00

Who do you call?

Where do you turn?

The day the tornados hit Alabama and changed it’s landscape forever—everyone was going about their business as usual. But in a matter of seconds, business as usual changed forever.

Jeff spoke with a young man last week and learned that he lost “30” close friends in the life altering events of catastrophic weather.

Growing up in a faith based home—where we called on God for everything—we saw Him deliver us from many things—walk us “through” many things—and save us “out of” many things. THIS is something we have never faced. We have faced fire, deaths, health crisis, family drama, but not this.

In talking with my sister Aimee last week she shared this: “Everything in our lives has to go through the filter of God first. Just like Job. His disaster’s were not a surprise to God— God didn’t keep it from happening. God filters what happens and what is kept “from happening” in our lives on a daily basis.”

The question for many is “why”. Why THIS horrendous occurrence. I have to remind myself—that good and bad rains on the just and the unjust alike. Just because we serve God with all our hearts does not keep bad things from happening in our lives. BUT serving God does give us a Rock and Comforter that those who walk away from God does not have.

In my darkest valleys—when I felt all my world was crashing down—I felt God. I knew God was there—Did the problem go away? Not exactly. I had to walk through it just like anyone else would. But I had a hand to hold me. I had the knowledge that God was by my side the entire time. I knew that. I felt that.

Have there been times when I didn’t feel God in the storms of life?

Yes. Truthfully, I have had those days where I felt like I was drowning and there was no hand to save me.

Yet He was there. And the moment I took my focus off of all that was “wrong” and put my eyes on Him—He reached down and lifted me up. Many times He sent “a friend” to help me. A friend that leant a shoulder—and prayed that prayer of faith when I felt mine was all but gone.

That is what our mission team is doing next week. Lending hands and shoulders—and backs. They are going to Alabama to work on the clean-up efforts in some of the areas hardest hit. They will appreciate your prayers. Also, if you would like to lend support in other ways, I am sure you can contact the churches in those areas, or the Red Cross to see how you can be effective –in lending a hand and heart to those in need.

Many lost loved ones—their homes—possibly their jobs. So many lives are changed forever by the winds that blew through Alabama. But we can extend to them the love of Christ through help with clean up, financial support, prayer—and being there to listen to their story.

I thank Randy Robbins from Alabama—who is one of this storms survivors. His story is nothing short of miraculous. These photographs came from his e-mail.

Continue to pray for all those picking up the pieces of their lives.

Memory Lane

2011-05-07T20:12:00.001-05:00

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This morning, I was blessed to have my mother and sister, Aimee join me for breakfast and devotions. As we sat and shared fond memories—a few tears fell. We felt the presence of the LORD in our midst.

Mother shared what she had been experiencing and thoughts from her heart and the Word—and Aimee did likewise.

I shared some of the “God events” of the week. I told them how He had held my hand—and held me close as I walked through an area of rough terrain. Spiritually speaking. It was so rough as a matter of fact, that Nurse Aimee diagnosed my severe rash as “nerves”. Hmmm. Does that mean that I wasn’t “giving” all the problem to Christ? --

We talked about how the hand of God has been filtering every detail—some things He kept us from—others He allowed us to walk through –and while we held HIS hand, He was glorified and we grew in our faith.

I am blessed with two daughters of my own.

They grew faster than I ever imagined…and now have their own children.

Where did the years go?

I come from a heritage of godly mothers. They didn’t come to accept Jesus as their personal Savior early in life, but when they DID---HE impacted and changed their life as they never dreamed.

The stories they could tell…

I wonder what they would say if they could meet our girls and their children now….

Would they know that we’ve tried our best to lead by example?

Would they know we have carried the torch that they lit when they began their walk with the LORD?

I imagine if we talked about sleepless nights filled with worry and tears—prayers on our knees, they would share some similar.

Those two grandmothers of mine—finished their course well. They’ve passed through the portal of this life and time into eternity—they dwell in paradise with the LORD. And we will soon….

I am blessed with a mother who represented Christ in our home growing up—and we knew we could count on her to pray. Always. I hope that I’ve been that same kind of mother to my girls. I hope that they both will be that kind of mother to their children. Always.

Thank you for joining me on this little trek down memory lane. It’s fun sometimes to reminisce. When doing so I am always conscious of the hand of God in our lives…and am so very thankful.

To all the mothers out there reading today—I pray that you have an incredibly blessed “Mothers Day”. This slide show is a “re-run” from one from a few years ago. I hope you enjoy!

What He’s Done…is aMaZinG

2011-04-28T22:58:00.001-05:00

In some recent writing (not online), I was taken back quite a few years.

Over 30 years to be precise. Hard to look back at life’s mountains—valleys, tunnels and yes, even dump sites. That is where we throw all the trash right? In the dumps of life?

I look back at the stinky—rotten attitude I had as a teenager. I wonder sometimes why Mother didn’t just push my sassy-selfish self right out the door.

Do you know why?

Because she loved me. Even though I was so unlovable at times. Not all the time, but on those unlovable times, it was “very” unlovable.

You know who else loved me in those days of immense ugly? Christ Jesus.

He loved me all the way to my soul. Not my sin—my selfish ways—or my sassy heart. But He loved the Angie He knew He would eventually see.

When I stopped living for me and began living for Him.

He loves you too. Did you know that? With all the filth in your heart and head—and all the attitude that you sport—HE loves YOU.

Not the junk you carry—He wants to relieve you of that. He doesn’t love the habits that are destroying your body and soul…but friend, He loves the YOU that HE created. The YOU He is wanting YOU to see… And be.

I don’t know you by name. But He does.

I don’t know the ugly that you’ve been.

But He does.

I may not ever cross your path.

But He will. Actually, you will cross His path. One day very soon as a matter of fact. You will stand before Him with all the stuff you’ve clung to in your heart—thinking that surely all the things you could accumulate would bring you great happiness and satisfaction.

Has it? Brought you happiness I mean.

I didn’t think so. It’s momentary—fleeting even. Just like the Bible says our troubles are. Momentary. Our eternal joy far outweighs what we endure here on this earth. Nothing that you yearn for here will bring you any amount of satisfaction like a relationship with Jesus Christ can—and will once you open your life and heart to Him.

Talk to Him and see for yourself. Honestly. Don’t hold back.

I’m telling you….His grace---It’s amazing.

Revelation Song--Easter Weekend

2011-04-22T15:23:00.001-05:00

You can't--or at least I can't--listen to this song....sing this song...without FEELING the power of God surge through your heart!

We sing about the KING OF KINGS....OUR EVERYTHING!!! I DO ADORE HIM!!! Praising Him with all that I have --all that I am...

My heart and life is FULL Of all that Jesus Christ IS and what He has done for me---what He has done for YOU friend?

Have you recognized the missing link in your life? Do you know about the God shaped hole in your heart?

As I watched this movie--I cried again--my soul and heart gripped in an anguish of all that I have done...and all that I should have done. Unworthy I am--yet He freely looked on us with love and came to this earth for each one of us--so that we might know HIM...and the power of His love. The depth of His love.

All For Love. (Hillsong music to abbreviated scenes from the Passion of the Christ.) In a conversation once with someone, I suggested the youth of today's churches see this movie if they had not seen it--the question was "why". My reason: They all need to know.

Hollywood paints pictures of all sorts of blood-guts-gore and scare tactics to feed the need for adrenaline rush that people have, teenagers especially. The real need in their lives is for Truth of what Jesus came to this earth for--and what He actually suffered. It was for all of humanity. Not just a few. You and me are included in that word, "ALL".

For God so loved the world (us again) that He gave--HIS ONLY SON. That whosoever would believe in Him--would not perish--but would have eternal--everlasting life in heaven.

Only click "play" if you are willing to be reminded of His ultimate LOVE and sacrifice. (*Warning--graphic scenes)

Would you like to make a decision to allow Christ Jesus to be LORD of your life? Please click here--let us know how we can pray for you. Your prayer request will not be made public.

I encourage you, don't wait another day. Seek HIM today.

Giving HIM All,

Jeff & Angie Knight

Does Life Seem To Loom Ahead?

2011-04-19T08:13:00.001-05:00

Road slippery?

Life looming?

Way unsteady?

Bigger than YOU?

NOT bigger than HIM.

When life seems to boldly stretch out in front of our face, grabbing our hands—wanting to catapult us into the unknown, remember this:

Psalm 32:8—”I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go: I will guide you with My eye.” NKJV

“For since the beginning of the world [Men] have not heard nor perceived by the ear, nor has the eye seen any God besides You, who acts for the one who waits for Him.” Isaiah 64:4 NKJV

We are not alone. If our hands are clinging tightly to His—He is choosing the path. Not us.

Rest in the knowledge that He is the guide…and He will lead us all the way home.

Happy Birthday April!

2011-04-18T21:44:00.003-05:00

Love comes in small packages...On April 18, it came in a package weighing just over 8 lbs.

How blessed we were to finally be able to hold you! (I used the picture of you with your two "packages of love".

I kept thinking there MUST be something wrong...when you slept through the nights from the very beginning...but nothing was wrong...everything was right.

To be your mommy has been the biggest privilege imagined. I cannot think of one single accomplishment that would or could top this!

Even when I felt a complete and utter failure--a smile from your face (just like Jake's), would remind me that God was STILL on His throne and HE was ready and able to help me do THIS mothering thing RIGHT. I gave it my best shot.

Thank you darling daughter for not reminding me of the many times I failed...but you always seem to remember the "good stuff"......Why can't I remember like you?

You are a beautfiul young woman--who walks steadfastly in God's grace--and who is blazing a trail for others to follow. We are so proud of you!

Happy Birthday!

Love,
Mom

Oh WOW!!

2011-04-10T14:47:00.000-05:00

Y'all. Oh. MY. GOODNESS!

I cannot TELL you how excited I am to share with you some AWESOME news! (Not to mention, if I'm picked I get a coffee card to my favorite spot!!) My precious friend (another one!!!) has written a BOOK!

Let me give you a BIT of history. My baby sister, Aimee and I went to the She Speaks Conference in 2008. GOD totally lined it up and blessed the way!

Aimee and I had arrived, full of excitement--and wonder of all that we were seeing and experiencing. Can I tell you that butterflies took up residence in my belly! It was indescribable. As we finished up the last minute course that they offered and walked to the "already underway" Bloggers Reception, I saw quickly that there was hardly anyone left in the room.

I had wanted to meet several that I had been "reading" (that was before the "follower button")--and low and behold..in a sunny yellow shirt was my precious new found friend and sister, Joanne. Joanne of Blessed to be precise. I was so thrilled! I had no clue the road that we would journey together.

Joanne, do YOU remember what ya'll were laughing about?

I can't tell you have many times this girl made me laugh. Especially when she CAME TO MY HOUSE! What a blessed blast we had! I think my sides HURT from laughing so hard...ask Tiffany Stuart--and Connie Haile...they would tell you the same!

Reading her book will be the highlight of your summer! It comes out June 1--be the FIRST in line to get one---pre-order yours NOW! ;) Go to her new site and congratulate her!!!! Sign up for her newsletter ;)

Let's see....what else can I tell you to do---this bossy stuff is new to me.....(Yeah, Jeff says, if you believe that I've got a island I wanna sell ya!)

What Difference A Day Makes

2011-04-03T05:01:00.000-05:00

In just 24 hours the LORD changed the landscape.

In just 24 hours…

How many times has 24 hours made a difference in your life?

Sometimes when the prayer is prayed, and faith is full, 24 hours changes the landscape of our hearts. 24 hours can mean life or death. In the blink of an eye, our lives can change.

When we walked through the woods at Heartland Conference and Retreat Center on Tuesday we encountered the beauty of the fallen leaves, naked trees, and cool blue skies. It was an incredible sight.

Then in just 24 hours all changed. As God opened the storehouse of snow and the beauty of white began to fill the land.

Jeff and I walked back to the same spot from the day before and I took the 2nd look at God’s beauty. The landscape had changed. The sound underfoot had changed. The trees were now dressed in white—decked out in glorious splendor, fit for any Christmas card…or just this note to you.

Today is Sunday. Keep your eyes open wide. God just may surprise you with something that wasn’t there yesterday—on the very same landscape of your heart and life.

For us it was true. Of all the people at the conference, only Jeff and I chose to explore the wonder of God’s gift. The others perhaps had grown quite accustomed to the splendor of white. Don’t be afraid to be the only one exploring God’s gifts to you….perhaps you will lead a trail others will follow.

Father, once again I pause to thank You for the incredible gift to me! I am so grateful that Your attention is on me even when I don’t necessarily feel it. Thank You that I can “catch” a glimpse of You in my surroundings. Thank You for the presence of the Holy Spirit that leads and guides our footsteps. Don’t let me miss a step. I don’t want to miss out on any surprise or gift that You might have planned for me today. Help me show another who might not exactly be looking for You—the way. You fill me with great delight—I hope I do the same for You. Bless the readers who stop by here today, may they find You among the text here….may they find peace….and may they begin seeking You for themselves. In the most holy name of Jesus~Amen.

Bless the LORD O my soul; and all that is within me, bless His holy name! Bless the LORD O my soul; and forget not all His benefits: Who forgives all your iniquities, Who heals all your diseases, Who redeems your life from destruction, Who crowns you with lovingkindness and tender mercies, Who satisfies your mouth with good things, so that your youth is renewed like the eagle’s. Psalm 103:1-5 NIV