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2/25/2019
Stay Faithful & Choose Joy - February eNews
12/31/2018
Reflections & Resolutions 2019
Here's a link to a pdf of these prompts. I've been doing them for years. So good to look back during this "week in between" and ask the Lord what he wants to do for next year.
LOOKING BACK
This year Iearned to..
I grew most in…A Scripture verse, passage or book that was important to me was…
One of my best adventures was…
I saw/knew God was doing something when…
A real gift from God was…
Something I really enjoyed doing more of was…
I was really brave when…
My thoughts/prayers often turned to...
A Scripture passage that meant a lot to me was…
I’m still trying to learn what God wants to teach me through this hard experience...But I think perhaps, it’s:
The best book I read last year is… (What did you like about it?)
The best word of advice or encouragement I can remember:
One of the happiest memories I’d like to freeze in my mind…
Something I’m looking forward to in this new year…
LOOKING AHEAD
Brainstorming Resolutions I like to use post it notes in a journal with pages labeled for each one of these topics. This way, if I don't end up doing them, I can just pull them off later and throw them away!
Spiritual (Incl Character/Attitudes)
Important Relationships (incl Marriage/Familly/Spiritual Community)
Intellectual (incl. Professional/Leadership)
Health/Physical
Service/Intentional Community Outreach
Financial
NOTE: In at least one area, push yourself to write something that would be adventurousor mean that you take risks.
Phrase these as “do-able” not just “wishes” that are out of your control, but something you can do to grow or improve. Breaking it down into small steps you need to take to accomplish it, you can't DO a project, but you can do the steps toward accomplishing it!
ie. Personal Development:
"learn to make toast.
This challenging reality Is better than fear or fantasy.
This was my song for 2018. The first week of January, the name "Sarah Groves" came to mind. I said, “Alexa, shuffle songs by Sarah Groves.” She played this. It was perfect gift from God to start the new year.
Do you have a theme song for the past year? Or motto, or verse?
"This Cup", Sarah Groves
How many hours have I spent
Watching this shining tv
Living adventure in proxy
In another person's dream
How many miles have I traveled
Looking at far away lights
Listening for trains in the distance
In some brilliant other life?
This cup, this cup
I wanna drink it up
To be right here in the middle of it
Right here, right here
This challenging reality
Is better than fear or fantasy
So take up what we've been given
Welcome the edge of our days
Hemmed in by sunrise and sunset
By our youth and by our age
Thank God for our dependence
Here's to our chasm of need
And how it binds us together
In faith and vulnerability
This cup, this cup
I wanna drink it up
To be right here in the middle of it
Right here, right here
This challenging reality
Is better than fear or fantasy
What if my whole world falls apart?
What if my life could be different?
What if I sat right here and took you in
Without the fear and loved you whole
Without the flight and didn't try to pass
This cup, this cup
I wanna drink it up
To be right here in the middle of it
Right here, right here
This beautiful reality
Is better than fear or fantasy
Is better than fear or fantasy
Is better than fear or fantasy
Watching this shining tv
Living adventure in proxy
In another person's dream
How many miles have I traveled
Looking at far away lights
Listening for trains in the distance
In some brilliant other life?
This cup, this cup
I wanna drink it up
To be right here in the middle of it
Right here, right here
This challenging reality
Is better than fear or fantasy
So take up what we've been given
Welcome the edge of our days
Hemmed in by sunrise and sunset
By our youth and by our age
Thank God for our dependence
Here's to our chasm of need
And how it binds us together
In faith and vulnerability
This cup, this cup
I wanna drink it up
To be right here in the middle of it
Right here, right here
This challenging reality
Is better than fear or fantasy
What if my whole world falls apart?
What if my life could be different?
What if I sat right here and took you in
Without the fear and loved you whole
Without the flight and didn't try to pass
This cup, this cup
I wanna drink it up
To be right here in the middle of it
Right here, right here
This beautiful reality
Is better than fear or fantasy
Is better than fear or fantasy
Is better than fear or fantasy
11/25/2018
Karin Mitchell. One of my heroes.
It all started when twins were due in 1968.
The Family Lunches after Church.
Vacations.
Babysitting jobs.
Camping @ Doheny Beach.
Biola.
Boyfriends.
Bridesmaids.
Being “cross-town rivals.”
Bearing and bringing children In.
Injuries. Illnesses. Intense issues.
Our lives went in different Circles,
Communities, and then
Countries.
But. If there could be Reconnecting for
A moment.
An Hour.
A day.
Always picking up as if we
Never left off.
More losses have come
...And more Love.
But Mostly Hope:
There is a finish line.
And it’s ALL Gonna be good
On the other side.
From the Bible.
Book of Lamentations:
“Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope: Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail. They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness. I say to myself, “The Lord is my portion; therefore I will wait for him.” The Lord is good to those whose hope is in him, to the one who seeks him; it is good to wait quietly for the salvation of the Lord. It is good for a man to bear the yoke while he is young. Let him sit alone in silence, for the Lord has laid it on him. Let him bury his face in the dust— there may yet be hope. Let him offer his cheek to one who would strike him, and let him be filled with disgrace. For no one is cast off by the Lord forever. Though he brings grief, he will show compassion, so great is his unfailing love. For he does not willingly bring affliction or grief to anyone.”
Lamentations 3:21-33 NIV https://ift.tt/2zkei7d
9/25/2018
WHERE have you been???
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5/13/2018
Happy Mother's Day! 💓💖❤🧡💛💐
I'm thinking of all my friends and family who are mothers today....and those who wish they were. And praying.
Here's a wonderful prayer my friend Cheryl in Singapore sent me:
Dear Lord,
Bless every mother and every grandmother with the finest of your spiritual blessings today. Confirm in her heart and spirit the work of her hands and the love that she has so freely given to those children under Your care. Validate her worth daily so she has no reason to doubt whether she is loved, valued, and cherished in the eyes of her Heavenly Father.
Create in her a deep sense of your protection and trust, so that worry and fear will disappear as she places her loved ones into Your care. Let her know that every prayer she has prayed and every encouraging word she has spoken on behalf of her children/grandchildren has been transformed into sweet, fragrant offerings before Your throne.
Whisper deep within her spirit the sweet words she longs to hear from You—that nothing can ever separate her from Your love. Help her to nestle daily into the promises of Your Word, standing with faith on the things You declare are true. Let her know that You reward faithfulness, but that true success doesn't lie in her accomplishments or accolades. Let her rest in the knowledge that she has done all she can—and that she and those she loves—truly belong to you. Bless her with a servant spirit so she can teach her own the joy of hearing one day, "Well done!"
Remove any guilt, false or real, and replace them with Your amazing grace and forgiveness. Help her see her children or grandchildren through Your eyes, knowing that in Your hands is the safest place they can ever be. Calm every doubt, and strengthen her confidence in the Only One who can bring good out of any situation.
Teach her that she cannot meet every need of her child's life, but that You can. Give her wisdom and guidance to train those precious children in Your path, and then to leave the results to You, Lord. Help her to love without limitations, to pray without ceasing, and to live without regrets. Bless her with such a sweet dependency on You that she will acknowledge her inadequacies, yet recognize and accept Your reward of praise—and Your sense of pleasure in having her as Your own beloved child.
Where prayers may still seem unanswered, and dreams are not yet realized, open her eyes to see beyond this world to a Hope that never disappoints, and to a Father who will never leave or abandon her. Give her courage to persevere even in the most difficult moments of her life. Bless her with honesty, integrity, and a playfulness that shows her children she is human, yet unswerving in her desire know You.
Let her joy be contagious; let her passion be pure; and let her life overflow with all the blessings she deserves—on special days, and on every day of her life.
In Jesus's name,
Amen
Written by Rebecca Barlow Jordan
Here's a wonderful prayer my friend Cheryl in Singapore sent me:
Dear Lord,
Bless every mother and every grandmother with the finest of your spiritual blessings today. Confirm in her heart and spirit the work of her hands and the love that she has so freely given to those children under Your care. Validate her worth daily so she has no reason to doubt whether she is loved, valued, and cherished in the eyes of her Heavenly Father.
Create in her a deep sense of your protection and trust, so that worry and fear will disappear as she places her loved ones into Your care. Let her know that every prayer she has prayed and every encouraging word she has spoken on behalf of her children/grandchildren has been transformed into sweet, fragrant offerings before Your throne.
Whisper deep within her spirit the sweet words she longs to hear from You—that nothing can ever separate her from Your love. Help her to nestle daily into the promises of Your Word, standing with faith on the things You declare are true. Let her know that You reward faithfulness, but that true success doesn't lie in her accomplishments or accolades. Let her rest in the knowledge that she has done all she can—and that she and those she loves—truly belong to you. Bless her with a servant spirit so she can teach her own the joy of hearing one day, "Well done!"
Remove any guilt, false or real, and replace them with Your amazing grace and forgiveness. Help her see her children or grandchildren through Your eyes, knowing that in Your hands is the safest place they can ever be. Calm every doubt, and strengthen her confidence in the Only One who can bring good out of any situation.
Teach her that she cannot meet every need of her child's life, but that You can. Give her wisdom and guidance to train those precious children in Your path, and then to leave the results to You, Lord. Help her to love without limitations, to pray without ceasing, and to live without regrets. Bless her with such a sweet dependency on You that she will acknowledge her inadequacies, yet recognize and accept Your reward of praise—and Your sense of pleasure in having her as Your own beloved child.
Where prayers may still seem unanswered, and dreams are not yet realized, open her eyes to see beyond this world to a Hope that never disappoints, and to a Father who will never leave or abandon her. Give her courage to persevere even in the most difficult moments of her life. Bless her with honesty, integrity, and a playfulness that shows her children she is human, yet unswerving in her desire know You.
Let her joy be contagious; let her passion be pure; and let her life overflow with all the blessings she deserves—on special days, and on every day of her life.
In Jesus's name,
Amen
Written by Rebecca Barlow Jordan
2/25/2018
My pitch for Small Groups to Adopt a Missionary.
Today I had
a chance to speak at the end of a luncheon to about 35 “Serving Coordinators”
who are part of small groups. Missions Conference theme this year is “FINISHING
THE TASK.” I was glad for a chance to have a part in the day.
I’d been
texted the Local Outreach Director the day before, to see if she could use any
last minute help. She wrote back with an invite to the lunchone, and then this
spot opened up to share because another speaker had gotten sick. It was my
birthday yesterday, so preparing for a little sharing was a gift. It was also a
therapeudic gift to write out my thoughts, and then share them the next day.
You’ll see when you read why…
She introduced me last, as a long time friend of the church.
She introduced me last, as a long time friend of the church.
This weekend you’ll see some of our missionaries at tables, representing their work around the world.
Not all of them call RHCC their home church.
Some have good work we’re partnering with,
Others are Nationals we support.
Their “home church” is somewhere else.
Some of these missionaries grew
up here.
They call this church their “home
church.”
They are our “sent ones.”
And your small group could have a
great "outreach ministry" to them.
On the rare times they back in the USA.
They're feeling a little like
foreigners.
It would be so encouraging
If you invited them to your familiar circle of fellowship.
Share a meal with them.
Or two.
Be new friends in their RHCC family.
Be some people who know who they
are.
To let you know how important this
small thing is,
I'm going to read you a story,
It’s a true story, from one of our "homegrown"
missionaries who left to serve
overseas 21 years ago.
It’s story about what it’s like to
come home:
Some
things haven't changed over the years.
There’s the friendly parking volunteers waving us in.
That tall
bell tower.
The crossroads of people passing between Welcome Booth
donut
holes,
and
the 290s.
And that funky
kids' drinking fountain.
In the warm lobby,
Ken Bouma, head usher, is still here shaking hands
Ken Bouma, head usher, is still here shaking hands
and passing
out worship folders.
We head through the
double doors to the "Sanctuary,"
Into the
slightly darkened worship center.
Finishing
up a sound check. Must be that new worship leader.
(Probably not so new anymore, but new to me.)
(Probably not so new anymore, but new to me.)
Stage
manager Mark Cramer readjusts something on the stage.
And
stained-glass-Jesus
still
reaches out
with care.
In the 1980's and '90's we were much, much younger.
This campus had been our ministry training ground.
For 12
years.
A giant
family for love, and life, and growing, and serving.
Pastoring.
Singing.
Serving on Commissions.
Planning
this Missions Conference.
Christmas
programs.
Baptisms.
Weddings
And
Funerals.
And then when kids finally came for us,
Our babies
were dedicated right here in this worship center.
This is the
community who took a vow to partner with us
in raising
these boys “in the ways of the Lord.”
Soon after
that dedication,
We left
this home, with those small boys
(who are now grown men).
(who are now grown men).
This church
sent us out.
Financial
support was raised in record time.
There were commissioning services.
Farewell parties.
And so much hope and expectation.
There were commissioning services.
Farewell parties.
And so much hope and expectation.
But here's the sad reality...
Our “send off" that was hundreds in 1997,
Our “send off" that was hundreds in 1997,
Had no fanfare two years later in 1999.
The hosts and the one guest who came
Tried to be positive about the uneaten piles of food,
Lamely apologizing that "people are so busy."
We
stayed in touch.
Twenty-one
years is easily 200 monthly newsletters sent.
And soooo
Many
Thank you
notes.
But never,
never enough.
We came
“home” every couple of years.
It helped
the grandparents
Who missed
us so.
It also
helped to try to
keep track of all the changes taking place
In the
shifting social sands of American transient culture.
And the changes at church.
Just who is it who’s our rep now on the Global Outreach Commission?
Just who is it who’s our rep now on the Global Outreach Commission?
But in
21 years how can one not become out of touch with "home"?
We had
thrown that same enthusiastic heart for ministry
Into people
and churches
15 time
zones away.
Adding to
our formally stellar ministry resumes:
Loneliness
Isolation
& what felt
like
Failure.
Failure.
Plus GRIT.
And deeper, much deeper, love for and dependence
upon
Our Savior
and provider.
The one who
does the work.
HE does it.
And we are just his servants to use in finishing the task.
HE does it.
And we are just his servants to use in finishing the task.
And no
matter what has changed at home,
HE is the
one who is still cheering us on.
Woah. I know. Kind of depressing. I’m
sorry. But I’m glad I got this
chance to read it to you….
And tell you...that missionary is me.
And tell you...that missionary is me.
Not to make anyone feel guilty about
what has been my story, but to tell you that your Small Group can do something
to change that experience for our Sent Ones.
As you meet the missionaries here
this weekend,
BE INTERESTED IN THEM.
Ask them,
“What has been highlight in recent months?”
Or what they've learned about faith
By taking the road less traveled.
Try not to let your eyes glaze over
Fifteen seconds into their answer.
Don’t interrupt to tell them
About this one time you went on a mission trip.
Or how you know another
missionary
“Who does all this really
Meaningful
Stuff.”
No, try to be interested.
And pray about whether the Lord might be calling you, or your group,
to adopt one of them into your circle of friends.
And pray about whether the Lord might be calling you, or your group,
to adopt one of them into your circle of friends.
It would be AMAZING if as a group
You all decided to
subscribe to their updates.
And included praying for their
needs
During those times you pray
for one another.
Invite them in.
Invite them along.
Take a few minutes the week before
they come,
to brief yourselves up on the
nature of their ministry,
And look at a world map,
(Google's made it easy now,)
And do a search for
Mozambique
or Singapore
or Romania
or Turkey.
Find out where exactly it is.
Share some of your love on them
And send them back wherever they are
serving
filled up and fueled
knowing that their home church
Is still their home.
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