A few pictures from VBS...

Note: please refer to previous VBS post for any questions or for further details.

The welcome sign that was in the foyer.



Gabe and Sara enjoy Saturday's picnic.



Duck-duck-goose game for the 3-6 year olds, organized by the mom on the left.



Tim telling his story.



A collage: the church bus, the decorated church, the welcome sign, memory verse memorization charts, memory verse fish, memory verses on the "prayer booklets" that the 7-11 year olds filled out for an activity.

Vacation Bible School 2010, Joplin Missouri

Vacation Bible School "report":
I was really happy with how the V.B.S. went this year. The Lord really helped us. We only had 40-some kids every night (unlike the 50s-60s we ran last year), and, generally speaking, those were better behaved than I expected, listened to the stories pretty well, learned the hard (but wonderful) songs, and worked hard to learn their memory verses.
The story was about a family and some church friends (on a camping trip in the Colorado mountains) who learned about a different part of prayer every day on their 5-day trip: praising, thanking, confessing, praying for others, and praying for self. The Lord really helped Tim with the stories. (Tim had to make up most of the details of what happened every day of the trip and incorporate the "prayer lesson of the day" into it.)
Tim and one of the ABE Painting (Randy and Tim's company) employees painted a backdrop for the church "platform" with a mountain scene on it... I've actually been to the depicted place, Creedmore Lake, on a family camping trip in 2003.... back to the description of V.B.S. decorum: We had a tent, cooler, fishing poles, camping chairs (not sure what those are really called), a lantern, rope for a clothesline, and Christmas trees (pine trees) all for "props" to help everyone picture the camping scene of the story better.
Joy was the one in charge of the memory verses and activity. She helped the kids learn the verses by repetition of saying it together and using hand motions to cue different words. The helpers* and Joy would then listen to the kids say it individually. The kids memorized the 5 verses from the week to earn one prize at the end (10 inch balls for the 3-6 year olds, and plastic canteens for the 7-11 year olds). The activity for the younger kids was coloring a picture, while for the older kids it was filling out a Prayer Booklet (They wrote in there what they want to: praise God for, thank Him for, confess to Him, pray for a another, pray for themselves: whatever the day's lesson was on.)
Randy was the bus driver, outdoor game coordinator, and snack guy.
Brenda lead the singing, Joy playing the piano, this arrangement most of the nights.
*Helpers were people like me; Joy's sisters; moms of kids involved in the V.B.S.; and several of the better-behaved, church-attending, bus-ministry teens. We were so happy to have several moms - this was a new thing this year: mom's volunteering! - because they were such a help.
We started V.B.S. on Tuesday instead of Monday because of a trip Randy and Joy had to take over the weekend. We decided to do the V.B.S. through Saturday, instead of Friday because of starting "late", and added the story and verse of that day to the program practice and picnic activities we had already planned for Saturday. By this point in the week "yours truly" (I) was totally exhausted and tearful, though glad the whole week had gone so well, too many late nights, much busyness, and special burden left me TIRED. The Lord helped though, and we had His strength (always just the right amount for the situation) to get through that day. We had a good turnout for Sunday morning's program. I observed that kids are more rowdy the more tired "workers" and "helpers" are and the hotter the temperature outside! (Just kidding, but it did seem everyone was more "go-getter" on Saturday and Sunday, except us "workers".)

If your lucky there'll soon be a post of pictures from VBS.. until then, Keep looking to Jesus!

Cross-less "Christianity"

Please read this article. What this article says is true, the modern "church" is preaching a cross-less "gospel", and that is really scary because of its deadliness to thousands of souls. Prayerfully, L.T.

On Fear

Lately my family has had several discussions about fear, and how its grip on one's mind can damage his trust in and relationship with God. There are many Bible verses on the subject, some of which are listed below.

One of the things my Mother has recommended to a couple of folks lately, is this: to write down their fears (each one they can think of) and to give each individually to the Lord in prayer. We can have confidence in our God, because He is faithful. He know what will happen in our futures, and how to help us in the things that we fear, and how He will work in our hearts through bad things that may happen. The point is this: not letting our fears take over our minds, but to keep Christ first and foremost in our thoughts.

I think that the Psalmist David did this repeatedly in Psalms, though I don't know at this moment which Psalms are like this. David would cry out to the Lord and basically say, "The bad guys are chasing me, and my soul's in distress, and my body is nigh unto the grave, and......" Then at the end of all that the Lord would help David to focus on God's goodness and faithfulness, and David could say (as in Psalm 56:3-4), "Whenever I am afraid, I will trust in You. In God (I will praise His word), In God I have put my trust; I will not fear. What can flesh do to me?". PRAISE GOD for victory over fear.

When we were praying about me possibly going on a trip last summer, I had several fears, which I won't list here. The Lord led me to list them to Him, entrust them to His loving care, and rest in His goodness. Guess what? Every one of those fears were unnecessary, I don't even know if one was "fulfilled". I was resting in Him, and He took care of all needs associated with that trip. He is trustworthy, whether it's in a "small" situation like mine, or in the "bigger" fears of those in hospitals all over the country, who are fearing death and disease. It's not that those things will never happen, they do sometimes; but we can rest in a God of wisdom, grace, and infinite love for us, Who is "work[ing] all things work together for good to those who love God, to those who are the called according to His purpose" (Romans 8:28).

Here are some verses to encourage and challenge if you are struggling with fear:

"There is no fear in love; but perfect love casts out fear, because fear involves torment. But he who fears has not been made perfect in love." (1 John 4:18)

"For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind." (2 Timothy 1:7)

"For He Himself has said, "I will never leave you nor forsake you." So we may boldly say: "The LORD is my helper; I will not fear. What can man do to me?"" (Hebrews 13:5b-6)

"For you did not receive the spirit of bondage again to fear, but you received the Spirit of adoption by whom we cry out, "Abba, Father."" (Romans 8:15)

"Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus. Finally, brethren, whatever things are true, whatever things are noble, whatever things are just, whatever things are pure, whatever things are lovely, whatever things are of good report, if there is any virtue and if there is anything praiseworthy--meditate on these things." (Philippians 4:6-8)


From The Triumph of John and Betty Stam by Mrs. Howard Taylor, this text, including a poem by Betty, is on the subject of fear, and might be of some benefit to a fearful heart who may happen to read this post.

Betty wrote to her father in explanation of her poem, (This is a direct quote from the book) "This poem expresses the distress of soul and fear of mind that were mine before I surrendered my all--even inmost motives, so far as I know--to God's control. The fourth stanza is His gracious acceptance of my unworthy self; the last tells of the joy, satisfaction, and peace of assured guidance that Christ my Saviour gives me, now that He is Lord of my life."

Stand Still and See by Betty Stam

I'm standing, Lord:
There is a mist that blinds my sight.
Steep, jagged rocks, front, left and right,
Lower, dim, gigantic, in the night.
Where is the way?

I'm standing, Lord:
The black rock hems me in behind,
Above my head a moaning wind
Chills and oppresses heart and mind.
I am afraid!

I'm standing, Lord:
The rock is hard beneath my feet;
I nearly slipped, Lord, on the sleet.
So weary, Lord! and where a seat?
Still must I stand?

He answered me, and on His face
A look ineffable of grace,
Of perfect, understanding love,
Which all my murmuring did remove.

I'm standing, Lord:
Since Thou hast spoken, Lord, I see
Thou hast beset--these rocks are Thee!
And since Thy love encloses me,
I stand and sing.

"Afraid? Of What?" - By Rev. E. H. Hamilton

I have been thoroughly enjoying reading and have been benefiting spiritually from reading The Triumph of John and Betty Stam (by Mrs. Howard Taylor) in the past week or so. I would like to post here on my blog some of the things I've been thinking about because of my reading, and some things directly from the book, such as poems by Betty (Scott) Stam (and others).

John and Betty Stam were godly young people, Rebelutionaries of their time. They have become heroes of mine, because of their steady, undying, faithful, serving devotion to Christ, and because of their passion for sharing Christ with all, through words and actions.

The following poem was written by a missionary (in China)- Rev. E. H. Hamilton and is made up of thoughts regarding the trustful peacefulness of Rev. J. W. Vinson at the time of his martyrdom in North China. This poem was a great encouragement to John Stam, missionary, who with his wife, Betty, was martyred in China on December 8, 1934.



Afraid? Of What? -- By Rev. E. H. Hamilton

Afraid? Of What?
To feel the spirit's glad release?
To pass from pain to perfect peace,
The strife and strain of life to cease?
Afraid--of that?

Afraid? Of What?
Afraid to see the Savior's face,
To hear His welcome, and to trace
The glory gleam from wounds of grace?
Afraid--of that?

Afraid? Of What?
A flash, a crash, a pierced heart;
Darkness, light, O Heaven's art!
A wound of His a counterpart!
Afraid--of that?

Afraid? Of What?
To do by death what life could not--
Baptize with blood a stony plot,
Till souls shall blossom from the spot?
Afraid--of that?



Truly, if Jesus calls one of His own home, even before expected, we can be at peace as others have, not dreading the short pain; for surely in that moment we will see our Savior and King! But until that day Jesus calls us home, we must serve Him diligently with all our hearts, here on earth, "Not lagging in diligence, [but] fervent in spirit, serving the Lord." (Romans 12:11)

He has the victory for us and jobs He wants us to do. Let's be faithful to Him all of our lives, whether we're at home, school, work, in ministry, or wherever else. He wants to use us in our "spheres of influence", let's not disappoint our Lord and Master, our Savior who deserves our all.

"LEAD ON, OH KING, ETERNAL!"

Mother's Day (poem? --I try.)

I can only thank You, Lord,
for the gift I've had in Mother;
For truly You are the giver
of all "good and perfect gifts" (James 1:17).

You made my Mother
planned before she was born;
in Your book her days were written
when as yet there were none of them (Psalm 139:16).

You planned, and You dreamed,
You worked out your will,
You planned Mother and Daddy
be married as one,
You led and You guided,
protected and initiated,
You grew them as children, as youth, as adults,
You grew them in love, and they became one.

You planned each of us children,
to live in their care,
be taught by Your wisdom,
through them in all areas of life.
You've done great things, Lord,
and now I give thanks, for giving me Mother,
and for all who she is.

Thank you for the example, my Mother's to me:
For her kindness and wisdom, and hospitality.
For her love and correction, her diligent hands,
Her prayers and her tears for folks all o'er the land.
- People with sickness, strife, and alarm -
She brings them to Jesus, on a [more than] daily basis.
Thank you for how Mother exemplifies Truth,
is ready to give, an answer for You.
Thank you for strength, that You give her each day,
physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual, too.
Thank you for how You help her to be,
always a good, likeness of Thee.

To summarize, my thanksgiving to You,
I thank You for inventing the idea of a Proverbs 31 Woman! :)
Then I thank You for making Mother one of the best examples [I know] of She.

Written July 16, 2009

As I was working yesterday a thought came to me in the form of a question: "Would I be happier to do this task if it was Jesus' dishes to wash and floors to sweep?" Would I not do it "happily", with true joy to be able to do it for Him? But was it not Christ who said "...in-as-much as you have done it unto one of the least of these you have done it for me..." (Paraphrase of Matthew 25:40)? So even if I am literally doing it for family, I can and should do it as cheerfully as if I were literally doing it for Jesus!

In Ephesians 2:10 Paul wrote, "For we are His (God's) workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God before ordained that we should walk in them." In several ways through my life I've heard this idea shared: "Give God 100% and trust Him to do the rest."

"With goodwill doing service, as to the Lord, and not to men, knowing that whatever good anyone does, he will receive the same from the Lord..." (Ephesians 6:7-8)

"And whatever you do, do it heartily, as to the Lord, and not to men." (Colossians 3:23)

So, as we go through life, let us work hard for Jesus with servant hearts; remembering what Jesus said in Mark 10:45, "For even the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve..."

Give it All to Jesus - freestyle poem by Lady T.

Everyday you hear of sadness.. sorrows..
people burdened down by woes.
Sickness, sin,
disappointments. trouble..
There IS trouble everywhere *1

Take it.. To the Only Help.. the Only Hope.
To the All-Sufficient.. the Prince of Peace..
the "Man of sorrows, acquainted with grief." *2
Take it all. To the Lord. in prayer.

When it seems EVERYONE has cancer,
many marriages are torn and broken,
jobs are lost.
PEOPLE HURT!

Jesus knows. He cares.
He'll help. He'll heal.
He's life. He's Strength. He is God, and He is in control.

God HATES sin.. but LOVES the sinner.
God made the bodies
and knows the sickness. He knows what's best.

Run to Him. Run from sin.. to God.
Come to Him. with your burden.
"Take [His] yoke upon you and learn
of [Him]"*3
"We should. NEVER. Be discouraged.
Take it. to. the LORD..
in prayer."*4

"Jesus, I come. to THEE."*5

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*1 from "What a Friend We Have in Jesus"
*2 from Isaiah 53:3
*3 from Matt. 11:29
*4 from "What a Friend We Have in Jesus"
*5 from "Jesus I Come to Thee"

Spring Break for Country Acres Christian Academy this year

This week we were on spring break in our home-school. Daddy was able to get "off" his usual work, but we weren't work-less on this break! Daddy and Mother primarily, with help from the rest of us, worked to paint their bedroom and two/thirds of our hallways (the other third being done in January) for the first four days of spring break. This included moving out of their room, taping (etc.), priming, cutting-in, rolling, and touching-up. My older brother was not off work this week, but the rest of us focused on the home-work. Oh, and on Thursday my Dad and I went to the Driver's License place and I got my learner's permit. Anyway, we were happy to get all of the painting done Thursday evening and get packed and ready for a weekend trip to Colorado Springs!

We went to Colorado Springs this weekend for the annual Arms Around the World Convention. We have been privileged to attend several of these conventions through the years, and always come away blessed. We are also blessed by dear family members to stay with when the conventions are in Colorado Springs! So, "early" Friday morning we left for the Springs to get there in time for the A.M. "workshops", by Bro. Martin H. and Sis. Durenda B., who spoke on the church in home missions and Christian finances, respectively. After those two services we enjoyed fellow-shipping around the noon potluck with those who had come. On Friday afternoon Daddy, Jeff, and I went on a drive and found a place which we used to take many nice pictures of Jeff for his senior pictures. I mean the backdrops were nice, I'm not advertising my brother. The scenes were a photographer's dream... anyway, we had a nice afternoon doing that. Following that we went out to eat with our family,
and then went to the evening service. One of the things that happened in the Friday evening service was that a Brother who is a pastor in Mexico spoke in testimony and challenge (speaking through a translator). This followed with a good season of prayer.

On Saturday the "workshop" speakers were Bro. Jonathan L. and Bro. Philemon W., speaking on Mission Helps and a national's view of missions, respectively. We enjoyed both of these services as well and a potluck lunch which followed. In the afternoon we four kids were invited to go putt-putt golfing with some of the young, and young adults
of the church as a birthday surprise for a friend of ours, Tonya S.
who helps with the Sunday School we help with nearly every Sunday evening. Anyway there were 22 of us, and we had a fun time with them all! Saturday evening's service began with a special prelude--saw music with piano and organ accompaniment. Saw music? Yes, my great-uncle plays music on the flat side of a saw with a violin bow!


This morning's services included reports from all the AAW missionaries/mission fields, singing, communion, and a short message. It was a blessed service and we enjoyed it. After lunch with our family members, we left and went to Garden of the Gods, where five of us "hiked" around and took pictures for ~45 minutes. It was a beautiful-weathered day. After that we headed home. We didn't have Sunday School tonight due to one's sickness, and the unavailability of the group as a whole to make the trek up there for it. We missed having that and hope the kids missed coming to S.S. bad enough to make a point of coming next week.

We had a really restful, spiritually, physically, and emotionally beneficial weekend trip in Colorado Springs, and we thank God for the opportunity to be with many new and old friends.

The suitcases are unpacked, and thus I rest my case.

April 1st

On April 1st many people celebrate April Fool's Day by telling lies or playing pranks, or something along those lines. I would like to second the opinion of the person who wrote the below article concerning these activities, especially in regard to the Bible verses referenced, as God's opinion is very important to me, personally.
-Lady Theophilus

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A Little Talk on April Fools Day - Mr. J.D. Albertson

As Christians, we believe April Fools’ Day jokes, pranks, lies, and all other forms of deception or humiliation should be eradicated from our Christian life practices.
These kinds of “jokes” will be referred to as pranks in the continuance of this essay.

The reason we believe these pranks should be eradicated from our life practices is multifaceted.

First, these pranks carry a spirit of dishonesty and unkindness. We quote Wikipedia.org: “[April Fools’ Day] is marked by the commission of hoaxes and other practical jokes of varying sophistication on friends, family members, enemies, and neighbors, or sending them on a fool's errand, the aim of which is to embarrass the gullible.”

The practice of these dishonest and unkind pranks, though usually done playfully, should be most carefully reconsidered. God loves honesty and kindness. Romans 12:17 says “Recompense to no man evil for evil. Provide things honest in the sight of all men.”

Second, playing these pranks hurts our witness. Ecclesiastes 10:1 says “Dead flies putrefy the perfumer's ointment, and cause it to give off a foul odor; so does a little folly to one respected for wisdom and honor.” We as Christians should be known for being upright and truthful. Why should we take a break from our righteous lives for one day in order to have fun or to fit in with others?

Third, the practice of pranks on April 1st hurts the trustworthiness of events that actually happen on April 1st. We again quote Wikipedia.org:
“The April 1, 1946 Aleutian Island earthquake tsunami that killed 165 people in Hawaii and Alaska resulted in the creation of a tsunami warning system (specifically the Pacific Tsunami Warning Centre), established in 1949 for Pacific Ocean countries. The tsunami in question is known in Hawaii as the "April Fools' Day Tsunami" due to people drowning because of the assumptions that the warnings were an April Fools' prank.”

“Gmail's April 2004 launch was widely believed to be a prank, as Google traditionally perpetrates April Fools' Day hoaxes each April 1. Another Google-related event that turned out not to be a hoax occurred on April 1, 2007, when employees at Google's New York City office were alerted that a ball python kept in an engineer's cubicle had escaped and was on the loose. An internal e-mail acknowledged that "the timing…could not be more awkward" but that the snake's escape was in fact an actual occurrence and not a prank.”

So, in conclusion, we should not have a practice of playing pranks on others because doing so would displease God, both by our lies, and the resulting damage to our witness. Also, having a practice of pranks on April Fools’ Day destroys the credibility of those things that are true, in the same way as the boy, in “The Boy Who Cried Wolf”’, destroyed his trustworthiness by his lies.

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After saying this, and having you read that article to know where I stand on such things, I do honestly, un-foolishly, and humbly tell you my reader-friends, that today I'm thankful for the Lord's help to me taking a test to get my learner's permit for learning to drive.
-Lady Theophilus

Sweet things

First: this letter was in the Greeley Tribune on March 12th, and I thought it was really sweet of the 50-year-married man to write this to his wife. I wondered if they were a Christian couple and was pleased as I read towards the end to find that they are! I enjoyed reading it so I copied it and hope you can click on it to make it a readable size.

The second sweet thing, no less sweet, is a picture my almost 3 year old nephew made for us! Love you Quilster! :) His favorite thing to talk to us about is "Com[ing] to see [us]".

----> Lady Theophilus

Seasons of Life

Season's Greetings to you all! But it's not Christmas! Well, it is a season anyway. Not only is this winter in the northern hemisphere and summer in the southern, but in each life, we are at different “seasons”. This is something I've been thinking about a lot lately, and hope to articulate some things to you through this blog post.

I am at, perhaps, one of the easiest places in life! I can take care of myself far more than I could as a baby or young child, but I'm also still at home with food, and other necessities provided by my parents. I don't yet have to work full time, or “worry” about finances. Other than babysitting or helping watch/play with kids (non-babysitting) I have no responsibilities for taking care of children.

But also, at this time of life, I have a lot of things to learn before I'm “pushed out of the nest (to soar)”. This growing list of things to learn and do within the next two-and-a-half years or so, is very daunting to me: learn to drive, learn to sew proficiently, get better at piano playing, learn more about cooking, finish Algebra 2, study physics, and learn other housekeeping and scholastic lessons, necessities to have under one's proverbial belt.

But, I realize that my pre-highschool-graduation season of life is not the only season of life that has major changes. My babysitting boy, three-years-old, doesn't realize the change he will go through in the next three years or so. He will need to learn his alphabet, numbers, and other things, and his life will slowly but surely get to the place where he plays less in the daytime and instead goes to/does school daily, like his older sisters.

(^my sister and babysitting boy on his birthday)

As I wrap up this post, I ask my readers to pray for me, as I'm going through this season of my life: preparing for adulthood. Sometimes I picture myself as a flower bud, who feels like my flower will only bloom after an eternity's wait. Oft-times I get impatient as I wait for “the future”, but I have to stop and realize that this is the best season of my life for me to be in right now.. yeah, that's pretty profound isn't it? But sincerely, I'm not yet ready for “life”, so I need God's help to patiently wait, and heartily work* ... in this SEASON. I like this definition of contentment from Dr. Phil Brown: "Contentment: the satisfaction that comes from knowing that God is sovereign over my circumstances and is giving me what is best for me".

* (“And whatever you do, do it heartily, as to the Lord and not to men.” - Col. 3:23)

Victoria - a parable by Rowen Albertson May 1993

There was once a seventeen-year-old orphan girl named Victoria, who lived with her foster parents in a small city in the Midwest. She often had dreams that seemed very real. She dreamed of beautiful things, frightening things, of boys, of jobs, of school, of friends, and the like.

On night she dreamed that she met a handsome, strong, fun-loving guy in a city called Salem. In the dream, she fell in love with him and married him.

When she awoke the next morning, she wondered if such a wonderful thing would ever really happen in her life. She thought about that dream a lot during school that day.

Upon arriving home from school that afternoon, she noticed her name hand-written on an envelope in the mail. As a high school senior, she was accustomed to receiving computer-generated mail: applications and propaganda for colleges, military careers, and other such things. But this letter was different. She excitedly picked up the small, plain envelope, anxious to see who had personally written to her. She glanced at the postmark. It had been mailed five days before in SALEM, but there was no state or zip code readable.

Quickly she opened the envelope to see who had written. Inside she found a greeting card. "Thinking of you" was written on the front and on the plain, blank inside someone had neatly penned:

Dear Victoria,
For many years I've waited for you to be my companion. Though you don't know me right now, I'm sure that we will one day be married. I know all about you, and I have appreciated you for many years. I've waited until now to get in touch with you, because I knew that you weren't ready for the permanent relationship that I desire to have with you. But now, I sense that you are ready. Please come to me. I am sending the money for your expenses to arrive here in two weeks. I know that you'll never be sorry that you came.
Love, Joshua, from Salem

Victoria looked again at the envelope, and found that there were $1000 in cash that she had overlooked.

Now, holding the card and the money in her shaking hand, she was deep in though. Should she go? Who should she ask? And where in the world was Salem? She'd never heard of such a place - except in her dream. How could she travel to a place she didn't know the way to, or even what state or country it was in?

She went and grabbed the family atlas from its place on the shelf and began to search for a place called Salem. Going to the index of the United States, she found six cities by the name Salem: in Massachusetts, in New Hampshire, in Ohio, in Oregon, in Illinois, and in Virginia.

She closed the atlas in frustration mixed with anger. Nobody could ever really love me. She thought. But then she realized that she was still holding two $500 bills in her hand.

That evening as she and her foster parents sat at the table eating, the doorbell rang. Victoria excused herself and ran to see who it was. There on the doorstep was a very good looking guy holding an envelope. As she opened the door, he smiled and said, "Victoria? Joshua sent this to you." He handed her the envelope, turned, and left. She went directly to her room and hid this envelope, unopened, on the bookshelf between some old books. She returned to the table full of though.

With the evening meal finished and cleaned up, she decided to go to the mall, to walk, to think, to dream...

As she walked, her thoughts turned more and more to the $1000 in her purse. What could she buy that she had always wanted? New outfits that would be the envy of the girls at school, a new hairdo, new jewelry more expensive than others her age could afford?

And that's what she did. Within two hours before the mall was closed, the money was gone. She returned home, excited, and anxious for the next day when she could show her new self to her friends.

She though about that unopened envelope, but decided not to open it just yet.

Her friends were indeed impressed with her purchases. She began to be very popular. The most sought-after guys asked her to go out with them. She soon forgot all about her appointment in two weeks. She now had friends!

What she did not know was that Joshua was a multi-millionaire. At the age of 22, he had inherited his family's business. He had everything that he had ever wanted. He had purchased an airline ticket for Victoria, with all the detailed instructions that she would need to come to him in Salem. He had delivered the ticket and instructions to her door himself that evening. He was at the airport in Salem on the appointed day with his seat reserved beside hers, to be her traveling companion on the new journey.

The End


The above parable is about Jesus' gift of Salvation. Will you reject his offer like Victoria? or will you choose to follow the "Way, Truth, and Life" to heaven? Jesus said, "No one comes to the Father except through Me." (John 14:6B)

Some Devotional Thoughts

"Where there is no revelation, the people cast off restraint; But happy is he who keeps the law." Proverbs 29:18

Revelation is knowing what God is saying to us through His Word. I think that without knowing or caring what God wants of us we become like the people described in Ephesians 4:17-19, when Paul tells us that we are to no longer walk "as the rest of the Gentiles walk, in the futility of their mind, having their understanding darkened, being alienated from the life of God, because of the ignorance that is in them, because of the blindness of their heart; who, being past feeling, have given themselves over to lewdness, to work all uncleanness with greediness..." We certainly do NOT want to live as those who do not know "the life of God"!! It sounds very much like God wants to change our lives so that we are not like the people who don't follow God.

The second part of Proverbs 29:18 gives hope, "happy is he who keeps the law." In James 1:25, we find that knowing God truly and obeying His "rules" from our heart brings liberty -- not to sin, but to give ourselves to God. This is what it says: "But he who looks into the perfect law of liberty and contiues in it, and is not a forgetful hearer but a doer of the work, this one will be blessed in what he does."

Romans 6:16: "Do you not know that to whom you present yourselves slaves to obey, you are that one's slaved whom you obey, whether of sin leading to death, or of obedience leading to righteousness?" From this we learn that whether we are sinning or serving the Lord, we are slaves. But we get to choose who our master is! When sinning we are slaves of Satan, but if we are doing righteousness we are bondservants or "love-slaves" of God.

The next verse, Romans 6:17 shows us an important piece of the puzzle. "But God be thanked that though you were slaves of sin, yet you obeyed from the heart that form of doctrine to which you were delivered." If we are going to obey the doctrine of the Lord, we have to do it from a submissive heart.

"Having been set free from [slavery to] sin, [we can become] slaves of righteousness." (Romans 6:18).

Going back to Proverbs 29:18B, "happy is he that keeps the law," I am reminded of 2 Corinthians 3:6 which reads, "...the new covenant, not of the letter but of the Spirit; for the letter kills, but the Spirit gives life." If we're just obeying rules because we have to, but our heart is not obedient, our spiritually wrong heart is "killed" in the doing thereof. But if we "have been crucified with Christ;" and "it is no longer [we] who live, but Christ lives in [us]," then we can truly have life and pleasure in obedience - knowing Who we are serving -, and "the life which [we] live in the flesh [we] live by faith in the Son of God, who loved [us] and gave Himself for [us]." (Galations 2:20)

Conclusion: Let us therefore, having considered these things, "stor[e] up for [our]selves a good foundation for the time to come, that [we] may lay hold on eternal life." (1 Timothy 6:19)