Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Dear Pastor Kenny


I was just looking at Beth Moore's blog and she did a thank you post to her pastor. It inspired me to do a thank you post to my pastor. I love getting inspired and sometimes I know God inspires me through other Christians. That's what just happened with Beth Moore. God brought my own pastor to my mind and reminded me that I don't thank him enough. That I don't tell him how much he means to me and what a wonderful influence he has been in my life. So....

Dear Brother Kenny,

You are absolutely the most kind hearted and humble man I have ever known. But at the same time you very boldy stand up for your Christian values. You protect the pulpit at Bethel by only having men of God stand behind it. You are passionate about missions. You are passionate about seeing people saved. You are not afraid to do things differently even though "we've never done it that way before". You always encourage me when I am ready to give up. You have always been there for me when I needed a red bandana to blow my nose on. You have laughed with me and cried with me. You have many times been the source of my laughter. You are such a sweet big ol' hillbilly, with a wonderful sense of humor. I love a preacher that can preach the Word, but be funny at the same time. I believe God loves to hear us laugh. Not only do I love to hear you preach, but you have taught me so much over the years and I am thankful for that ability you have. I love that you love people. You are my spiritual hero...(so superman has more hair, you are a REAL hero). Thank you!

Love in Christ

Sheila

PS The cute guy in the picture with him is our associate and youth pastor Larry David. I love you too David and my next letter will be to you!

Monday, September 28, 2009

Operation Christmas Child




At Bethel Baptist Church our WMU puts together Operation Christmas Child Shoeboxes to be sent around the world by Samaritan's Purse every Christmas. It is so much fun to do this and we have done it for many years. Roger and I used to do it together and going shopping to fill up a shoe box full of small items for children that may not get anything else was one of our favorite things to do at Christmas! Not only do they receive small toys, hygiene items, school supplies and hard candy, each child receives the good news of Jesus Christ. The following stories were taken from the Samaritan's Purse web site. You can visit the web site by clicking on the title of this post.

Shining the Light of God’s Love
The last memory Nana has of her village is of flames shooting through rooftops and screams echoing through the streets as she joined her neighbors in a desperate flight for safety.

Nana was seven months pregnant at the time. She and her husband, Bagrate, owned a modest two-story house and a store in the Georgian town of Xeiti. They were caught by surprise on the afternoon of August 6 when Russian forces assaulted their quiet community, dropping bombs and setting fire to many buildings.

With no time to gather their belongings, the couple sped away in their car, veering around burning vehicles. They kept driving until they ran out of gas, then continued their escape on foot—an arduous undertaking for Nana.

Xeiti was among 36 villages burned or bombed last year by Russia in a territorial dispute with Georgia over the breakaway regions of South Ossetia and Abkhazia. The city of Gori also sustained damage from bombing raids. The conflict left hundreds of civilians dead or injured, and displaced tens of thousands. Many of the survivors remain holed up in dilapidated school and abandoned buildings, afraid to return to their villages and rebuild.

In December, heartache gave way to hope for thousands of Georgia’s suffering families as Operation Christmas Child teams began blanketing the war-torn region, bearing gift-filled shoe boxes and the Good News of God’s love.

We came across Nana and Bograte living among the refugees crowded into old military barracks in the town of Koda. Among the 350 boys and girls who received shoe box gifts was the couple’s daughter, Lizzie, born two months after their harrowing escape.

“Thank you for the gift,” said Bograte. “We are trying to make our lives as normal as possible, but it is difficult. We have only the hope of God to get us through this.”

At another refugee center in an old school building outside of the capital of Tbilisi, 50 children heard a presentation of the Gospel and received words of comfort from a member of the Operation Christmas Child National Leadership Team in Georgia.

“We are bringing gifts that were specially prepared for you by children in America,” explained Pastor Gela. “They want to encourage you during your time of crisis.”

One at a time, the children walked to the front of the classroom to receive their boxes and Greatest Gift of All Gospel booklets written in the Georgian language. They returned to their seats and patiently waited until every child received a box before they opened them.

One girl lifted a cuddly brown teddy bear from her box and cradled it in her arms. A teenage boy got a green baseball cap and slapped it on his head, grinning.
For the past decade, Pastor Gela’s Pentecostal church in Tbilisi has worked with Operation Christmas Child to help deliver shoe boxes to youngsters in some of the poorest neighborhoods in the country.

“We are always trying to expand our ministry to children,” he said. “The boxes give us an opportunity to reach out to them in a way that would not be possible otherwise. They are a good tool for explaining to them who Jesus is and to share the Gospel with them.”

Two years ago, his church began offering the 10-lesson Bible course through the Operation Christmas Child follow-up discipleship program. Over 100 children enrolled in the program during that time period, and the pastor has requested lessons for 500 children in 2009.

“I remember one boy last year whose parents wouldn’t let him come to church. That was before he received the Bible lessons,” Gela said. “Now they have given him their blessing to go to Sunday school.”

The next series of Bible lessons are scheduled to begin in January. Children who received shoe boxes last month are among those who will participate.

If there is a silver lining to the war, Pastor Gela notes that the hardships and uncertainty have prompted many Georgians to turn to Christ like never before. People seem more open to hearing God’s Word, and there has been an increase in the number of families who attend his small church. Along with that revival has come a heightened desire to minister to those in need in their community, particularly those affected by the war.

“We distribute food and clothing to the refugees. But we want to give them something deeper than physical help,” he said. “These people are hurting. We talk to them about Jesus Christ, and it’s a great blessing to see the powerful change in their hearts.”

Samaritan’s Purse plans to send more than 100,000 shoe box gifts to Georgia this year. Most of these boxes will be distributed by volunteers from local churches like Pastor Gela’s. As part of the follow-up ministry, an estimated 8,000 boys and girls will take part in the Operation Christmas Child discipleship program throughout the country.
You can click on the title of this post to learn more about Operation Christmas Child.

Friday, September 25, 2009

every number has a story.


What do you want most in all the world? What I want most is to try to take as many people to Heaven with me as I can. At Bethel we have a list of names of people that are lost. We call it the "Most Wanted" list. It used to be the 10 most wanted but it grew and grew. Did you ever just sit at work and watch people come and go and wonder if they are saved? Or if, when they get their business done and walk out the door, will they live to make it home? That sounds morbid I guess, but sometimes I think of things like that. I can be sitting at a red light with a car next to me and wonder if that person knows Jesus. I will say a prayer for them that God will reveal Himself to them. Jesus really is coming again. Soon. In the meantime people are dying every day without Him. We need to pray. Pray for personal revival and church revival and national revival. Pray. Pray with urgency. People are dying. Without Christ.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Oh No! Summer is going, going.......



Addison and McKenzie are enjoying the last little bits of summer! Addison will have her surgery at Cincinnati Children's Hospital on November 12 and we covet your prayers.

McKenzie


My granddaughter McKenzie was 6 years old on Saturday. We had all been very preoccupied with Donnie being so sick and so Scott and Jennie postponed her birthday party. But I did put her picture in the paper to tell her I love her. She was 2 weeks old when her Papaw died. I think he was just waiting for her to be born before he went home. She gets more beautiful every day and I know Papaw is proud of her.

It's raining, it's pouring, the old man is snoring...




I really do love rainy days. At least I love rainy days when I am indoors. When me and Peggy and the guys took our Disaster Relief chain saw training, it was a very rainy, cold day and we got soaked to the bone! But today it's raining and I am at work sitting here with not much to do until the ad reps start turning in the real estate ads. So I thought I would blog. I would really like to be home with Daffy dog, just relaxing. :-) But blogging is good too. When I am not busy at work I start thinking about my Lord Jesus and how blessed I am. I am so thankful to Him for my salvation! I am thankful for my family and church family and my family in Heaven. I am SO thankful for my grandchildren and how thoughts of them can make my day seem sunny even when it's raining! My grandson Aaron spent the night with me a couple of weeks ago. Not long after his bike wreck that scared us all to death! So I took him shopping for a bicycle helmet. Of course we had to go to the arcade and we played miniature golf. My oldest grandson Tyler is getting so tall and handsome. I think he could be a model. What do you think? I am also thankful for the opportunities God gives me to serve Him by serving others, which is why we took the chain saw training. Yes, I know I am rambling back and forth but after all...it is a rainy day and my thoughts are running rampant. So I'll stop now and just post some pictures. Thank you God for rainy days.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Donnie's Homegoing


My husband Roger has a wonderful family that I am so very proud to be a part of. Even with Roger in Heaven, the family still includes me in all their get-togethers both happy and sad. Growing up, Roger was raised by his granny Stella and Aunt Anna Mae and was so close in age to his uncle Donnie and aunt Nancy, that they were more like brothers and sister. I am honored to be thought of as their sister-in-law. Donnie was diagnosed with lung cancer a few months ago and lost the battle last Thursday morning. He lost that battle, but was COMPLETELY healed by God when He took Donnie home to Heaven. I will miss my brother-in-law. He was a kind and gentle man and was always so good to me. But I am so happy to know he is in Heaven with Jesus now. And Roger. And Tony. And Granny Stella. And Thelma, Roger's mom. I praise God that I can look forward to being with all of them again someday. I know they had a wonderful reunion when Donnie got there, but oh what a reunion we will have when we can ALL be together again with our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ!
In Loving Memory of Donald Lewis (Donnie) Bowles
1946~2009

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

We Are Family!


McKenzie, Tyler, Addison, Aaron, Jared, Hannah. Cousins, brothers, sisters.

Finished Artwork by Anna



Sunday morning at church I had a nice suprise. Anna finished my horse picture! And Holly painted me one too! Double suprise! I can't wait to get them framed. Here is a picture of Anna's finished work. Thank you soooo much Anna and Holly!
Top picture is the one she drew it from.

Friday, September 4, 2009

Bethel at Spoonbread Festival 2009







Our Youth, Jr. Youth, wMu, CiA, and Brotherhood from Bethel Baptist will have a table at the Spoonbread Festival this year! Come on out and learn more about us and our mission to share Jesus with our community! To learn more about our church click on the title of this post.

Fred the Frog part 2


Seems like Fred has gotten so popular here at the Register that poems are even being written about him! One of my co-workers that will forever remain unnamed, is obsessed with Fred! He was always asking about Fred, how he was doing, what I was feeding him, was I giving him as much love as I was Daffy, etc. I really began to wish that I had never told anyone about Fred. It just began as a way to amuse myself and give my co-workers a good laugh. This guy was running it into the ground. Every one in the office was getting sick of the Fred jokes. So one morning when he came in and asked me how Fred was, I told him I was just heartsick! Fred was gone! I had found a note tellling me he was running away from home and going to live with (Unnamed Person) because he was certain that (Unnamed Person) would take better care of him and feed him gourmet frog food. So. Now he is telling me Fred never made it to his house and wanted to put his picture on a milk carton! Unfortunately I don't have a real picture of Fred because I don't own a digita camera. I am a really old person! I keep meaning to buy one but never get around to it. Maybe some day. (to be continued).
P.S. Yes he did write a 2 page poem about Fred that I will blog about later!

Thursday, September 3, 2009

The Adventures of Daffy Dog


I rescued a Basenji/terrier about 3 years ago. My dog Winston was 12 years old and he died about 2 years after Roger did. I really missed him but DID NOT want another dog! But then I started dreading going home from work. It was so quiet. I didn't have anyone but myself to talk to. That became weird. So I started visiting petfinders.com. Looked at millions of dogs! When I saw her face I fell in love with her! She was at the Scott County Humane Society and she was house broken and crate trained. Her foster parents brought her to Berea to meet me. I was so excited about getting her and we have had great times together ever since.
Then came Fred. The frog. And Landen. The mole.
I am happy to say that Daffy dog caught Landen Sunday morning!!! I was very proud of her! She started to bring him (or her) to me, (dead, thank goodness), and I told her "No! Drop it!" She dropped it and I got about half a roll of paper towels and picked him (or her) up and threw it over the fence into the woods. I took Daffy in the house and gave her a treat, and then brushed her teeth! Tried to brush her tongue but she was having none of that! Unfortunately I think there is at least one more mole in the yard, so she is still happy digging and looking for it. I am not going to name it!! Well, maybe I will. Check back soon!

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Fred the Frog & other critters in the back yard


Well, most people know I am silly. So it will come as no suprise to know that I name things. Like the mole that is tearing my back yard up. I named him Landen. I dreamed about the mole one night and in my dream his name was Landen. Or her name was Landen. Anyway...back in the spring, this frog showed up on my back porch. We had a very wet spring and here was this frog on my back porch every time I let Daffy out to do her business. Just sitting on my back porch. Daffy wanted to eat it. Only natural being a dog and all. But of course I wouldn't let her. She would chase the frog off the porch and he (or she) would get under the day lilly that is right beside the back door. Hiding. Thinking Daffy dog would not find him (or her). Of course, every time Daffy went out she would look for the frog, find it and want to eat it. So I started telling her that she couldn't eat the frog because it was her pet frog Fred. Of course she believed me...she believes everything I tell her. So she stopped trying to eat Fred, just wanted to find him (or her) every time she went out. If Fred wasn't around it would worry her to death. Fred went missing one day after a bad storm we had and Daffy almost lost her mind! Worried so much about him (or her). Then, one beautiful day Fred came home. How did I know it was Fred you may ask? Well, it looked just like him (or her)! Stay tuned, there are many more stories about Fred the Frog to come!

Wordless Wednesday


Have I ever been wordless in my life? I just wanted to share this picture of me and Papaw with Tyler at his first Easter Egg Hunt at our property on the hill where we will be building our new church. I sure do miss my Roger. What an amazing man he was! A wonderful Christian husband, father and grandpa!