When we were growing up we had the best of both worlds where our religious
training was concerned. We were brought up in both the Catholic and Southern
Baptist churches. We learned to understand and cherish the Sacraments of the
Catholic Church, the peace of the Mass and the strict discipline of the Sisters
that taught us in school (might I even say, fear?) I attended Catholic schools
until we moved to Ruby when I was 15. From the Southern Baptists of my
Grandparents church (our beloved Douglas Mill Baptist Church) I learned to read
my Bible and things I did not understand were explained to me my Grandmother,
ever the teacher. I learned to love all the old hymns in the Broadman
Hymnal...one of my favorite hymns was Wayfaring Stranger. It says so much about
our Journey here on earth and what God expects of us. To often we ignore a call
or put aside an obligation. We have a wealth of freedoms that we take for
granted untill it is nearly to late. Bitter words can part of us from the love
of our Church families and essentially from the Benediction of our faith.
Most of you know that I came close to meeting Jesus this past summer but
while I may have been ready, others including God had other ideas. I even had a
visitation from long passed mothers of my family who told me that all would be
well. Eventually. So, I held onto my faith and let God work his miracles. On
facebook when I was finally able to sit up for while and read all the prayers
that had been sent up for me, I found I had a new friend that I really had never
heard from before. I have never been sure how this Minister of a church in Kenya
came to be my friend, but trusting in God we have been visiting on Facebook for
many months. He has offered up prayer for me and I for him and his flock. They
need rain for the crops, so I pray for rain for them. His church is in its
infancy but they have so much faith. We have been discussing the possibility of
a Sister Church to sponsor them and help them to get Bibles and Bible story
books for the children; to give them moral support and help them get firmly on
their feet. I love to look at the photos of his Congregation and how they get
to their knees to ask for God's blessings. In a time when so many are punished
by death for their Christian beliefs, and even here some of our traditions are
banned where our holidays are concerned, I know that their little church will
survive. If you would like to friend Lucas and his Church on Facebook his full
name is Lucas Wafula Wechuli. Just go on Facebook, tell him God sent you. Here
is a photo of three of the little children in Jesus's care...there are many more
photos on Lucas's home page.
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Thursday, March 5, 2015
JESUS LOVES THE LITTLE CHILDREN (as published in the Cheraw Chronicle)
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