When I saw this, I didn’t think so much of social media, etc. But I did think about Romans 12:5 “so in Christ we, though many, form one body, and each member belongs to all the others” Amazing video – we have an amazing God!
>"The Grace Card" Movie
March 11, 2011 by Leave a Comment
>Great trailer! This is what fellowship is all about. Check it out.
>Lent: Don’t Give Up!
March 10, 2011 by Leave a Comment
>(Sorry for the long delay between posts)
Hey guys! I know that’s a weird subject for this blog entry but it was inspired!
Did you guys make a resolution for lent? Something you will either stop or start doing for the next 40 (now 39 days). If you were thinking of something but didn’t do it (or stop doing it) yesterday, don’t give up. Why not start today. We are imperfect, we know that (and guess what – so does God). So why not start today?!
I’ve decided to meditate/journal every day through Lent. I’m hoping I can build discipline and start to enjoy it. To let you know how much of a stretch this is for me, I’ve been journaling about once a month. And I’ve been satisfied with that because that was once more than I was doing before.
Why not share your resolution so we can pray for you and cheer you on!
Mondays with Dad
November 24, 2010 by 1 Comment
My father passed away last Thursday. He shared his heart for his family with me during our weekly discussions. I’m so thankful that he was my dad!
Mondays with Dad
(Borrowed from Tuesdays with Morrie)
As Long as You Are Under this Roof…
It is great to see so many people here today. Dad always loved this church and did a lot to fill it. Although I can’t say he had those high intentions in mind when he had 12 children … but we can’t say for sure.
It is sure that he did his best to get his children to church. I remember hearing more than once “as long as you are under this roof you will go to church”. …Father (referring to Ft. Morris), I think it is appropriate … on behalf of my brothers and sisters; we have a confession to make. We would often come to church pick up a bulletin and get scarce for an hour. When dad asked later, “Did you go to church?” we could say “I went to the 10 (holding up the bulletin) and I see the youth group is meeting again this Tuesday”
Personally, I was very closed minded about God. I would go to church to please dad. But I would go to the late service because than, I reasoned, I could at least practice my Spanish.
Mondays with Dad
It was many years later, actually only 2 or 3 years ago, that dad and I started sitting at the kitchen table each Monday. We would discuss God, Jesus and Heaven. Typically the conversation would turn to Scripture and we would have to pull out dad’s big Bible, possible a remnant from his days selling Bibles in the Bronx. One day I remember holding the Bible with only one hand and the bulk of the Bible fell on the floor, leaving me with only the cover. Dad quickly said, “you know before you started coming over here that Bible was in great shape.”
Workers in the Vineyard
On one of those Mondays we actually talked about today’s Gospel reading (Matt 20:1-16. I remembered telling dad how I used to struggle with it. I understood that the parable indicates that some will accept Jesus when they are children and others while they are on their deathbed. And some will resent the offer and never accept Him. I just didn’t understand why those that have lived, sacrificed and suffered for God for a long time wouldn’t be acknowledged in some way.
I told him that I was praying about it and God said, “I’m in the vineyard, you are with Me. The vineyard is heaven.”
Guided by God
It was probably this reference to prayer that dad still had in mind the next time we met. When I told him I was praying for something, he quickly stopped me and said, “Terence, God isn’t bothered with trivial things like that. God is like a landlord; you call him only when you have a big problem. He doesn’t have time for such small and daily issues.
“Well dad”, I said, “the Bible does say that God cares about the small details in our lives. It says that He counts the hairs on our head (which is a moment by moment activity for some of us) and he has his eye on the sparrow…and we are worth many sparrows.”
Dad paused; it looked like he was thinking even before I started talking. He then started to share a story but he seemed to be talking more to himself than me.
“When I was a kid, I was often in trouble for pitching toss. (An Irish game where you gamble on the results of a tossed coin) My father (Dad’s dad) told me more than once that I should be studying instead.
One day, my father thinking of my future, bought me an Irish pub. On the way home, he saw me pitching toss. Without even telling me, he went and sold the pub. He later told me that I wasn’t mature enough.”
Dad looked at me, “it was probably for the best, I was so easy going that I likely would have given most of the drinks away for free and forgotten to charge for the rest, going bankrupt. I would have shared in the drinking myself too, possible getting hooked.”
He continued and turned to me, “Did you know that when I first came to the U.S. I had my heart set on becoming a NY city police officer?” I never knew that. “Yea, when I got here it turned out that I required a number of months of training and that training would put me over the maximum age allowed. I would have just missed the cutoff.
That too, was for the best, when I was young I was brazen and I likely wouldn’t have lived long with a gun in the rough streets of New York City.”
He continued with more examples of disappointments that were blessings in disguise. And finally said, as if to himself, I guess God IS watching my way and focused on the small things.
Destined for Heaven
Throughout our discussions, dad never questioned whether he would be going to heaven. He once said, “I know two things. I’m a great sinner and I have a great Savior. I know I’m going to heaven. You might make it too but I’ll probably have to travel to see you.” He was always ribbing me. Mom quickly responded, “Dad, just because you go to Heaven doesn’t mean they will open the pearly gates and let you in!”
Intercessory Prayer
The prayer dad copied down, that Patrick read, is what is called an intercessory prayer. It’s a prayer that asks for nothing for yourself but is on behalf of someone else. Using the Gospel analogy, I imagine dad (t-shirt wet from sweat after a hard day’s work) going to the vineyard owner, God, and saying I know it is late … but would it be possible for you to go out one more time… there are still a few missing.
Dad did desire to see this church full but what he really had on his heart was that we would all be in heaven together. Let’s pray.
Mondays with Dad by Westchester Men’s Ministry is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
Based on a work at nymensministry.com.
How to Ascertain the Will of God
September 27, 2010 by Leave a Comment
From “Answers to Prayer from George Müller’s Narratives”
1. I seek at the beginning to get my heart into such a state that it has no will of its own in regard to a given matter. Nine-tenths of the trouble with people generally is just here. Nine-tenths of the difficulties are overcome when our hearts are ready to do the Lord’s will, whatever it may be. When one is truly in this state, it is usually but a little way to the knowledge of what His will is.
2. Having done this, I do not leave the result to feeling or simple impression. If so, I make myself liable to great delusions.
3. I seek the Will of the Spirit of God through, or in connection with, the Word of God. The Spirit and the Word must be combined. If I look to the Spirit alone without the Word, I lay myself open to great delusions also. If the Holy Ghost guides us at all, He will do it according to the Scriptures and never contrary to them.
4. Next I take into account providential circumstances. These often plainly indicate God’s Will in connection with His Word and Spirit.
5. I ask God in prayer to reveal His Will to me aright.
6. Thus, through prayer to God, the study of the Word, and reflection, I come to a deliberate judgement according to the best of my ability and knowledge, and if my mind is thus at peace, and continues so after two or three more petitions, I proceed accordingly. In trivial matters, and in transactions involving more important issues, I have found this method always effective.
George Müller
Hymn by William Bathurst
September 25, 2010 by Leave a Comment
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Holy Spirit, from on high
Bend over us a pitying eye;
Now refresh the drooping heart;
Bid the power of sin depart.
Light up every dark recess
Of our heart’s ungodliness;
Show us every devious way
Where our hearts have gone astray.
Teach us, with repentant grief,
Humbly to implore relief;
Then the Savior’s blood reveal,
And our broken spirits heal.
May we daily grow in grace,
And with patience run the race,
Trained in wisdom, led by love,
Till we reach our home above.
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