22
Apr

GOOD FRIDAY?

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They call this Good Friday, although the origin of this term is a bit hazy I think you will agree that it certainly wasn’t a good day for Jesus. This article puts a whole new spin on the horror of a crucifixion. One thing to remember….through all this, He was thinking about you and me.  Thank you Jesus!!!

A Physician Testifies About the Crucifixion

by Dr. C. Truman Davis

About a decade ago, reading Jim Bishop’s The Day Christ Died, I realized that I had for years taken the Crucifixion more or less for granted — that I had grown callous to its horror by a too easy familiarity with the grim details and a too distant friendship with our Lord. It finally occurred to me that, though a physician, I didn’t even know the actual immediate cause of death. The Gospel writers don’t help us much on this point, because crucifixion and scourging were so common during their lifetime that they apparently considered a detailed description unnecessary. So we have only the concise words of the Evangelists: “Pilate, having scourged Jesus, delivered Him to them to be crucified — and they crucified Him.”

I have no competence to discuss the infinite psychic and spiritual suffering of the Incarnate God atoning for the sins of fallen man. But it seemed to me that as a physician I might pursue the physiological and anatomical aspects of our Lord’s passonate some detail. What did the body of Jesus of Nazareth actually endure during those hours of torture?

This led me first to a study of the practice of crucifixion itself; that is, torture and execution by fixation to a cross. I am indebted to many who have studied this subject in the past, and especially to a contemporary colleague, Dr. Pierre Barbet, a French surgeon who has done exhaustive historical and experimental research and has written extensively on the subject.

Apparently, the first known practice of crucifixion was by the Persians. Alexander and his generals brought it back to the Mediterranean world — to Egypt and to Carthage. The Romans apparently learned the practice from the Carthaginians and (as with almost everything the Romans did) rapidly developed a very high degree of efficiency and skill at it. A number of Roman authors (Livy, Cicer, Tacitus) comment on crucifixion, and several innovations, modifications, and variations are described in the ancient literature.

For instance, the upright portion of the cross (or stipes) could have the cross-arm (or patibulum) attached two or three feet below its top in what we commonly think of as the Latin cross. The most common form used in our Lord’s day, however, was the Tau cross, shaped like our T. In this cross the patibulum was placed in a notch at the top of the stipes. There is archeological evidence that it was on this type of cross that Jesus was crucified.

Without any historical or biblical proof, Medieval and Renaissance painters have given us our picture of Christ carrying the entire cross. But the upright post, or stipes, was generally fixed permanently in the ground at the site of execution and the condemned man was forced to carry the patibulum, weighing about 110 pounds, from the prison to the place of execution.

Many of the painters and most of the sculptors of crucifixion, also show the nails through the palms. Historical Roman accounts and experimental work have established that the nails were driven between the small bones of the wrists (radial and ulna) and not through the palms. Nails driven through the palms will strip out between the fingers when made to support the weight of the human body. The misconception may have come about through a misunderstanding of Jesus’ words to Thomas, “Observe my hands.” Anatomists, both modern and ancient, have always considered the wrist as part of the hand.

A titulus, or small sign, stating the victim’s crime was usually placed on a staff, carried at the front of the procession from the prison, and later nailed to the cross so that it extended above the head. This sign with its staff nailed to the top of the cross would have given it somewhat the characteristic form of the Latin cross.

But, of course, the physical passion of the Christ began in Gethsemane. Of the many aspects of this initial suffering, the one of greatest physiological interest is the bloody sweat. It is interesting that St. Luke, the physician, is the only one to mention this. He says, “And being in Agony, He prayed the longer. And His sweat became as drops of blood, trickling down upon the ground.”

Every ruse (trick) imaginable has been used by modern scholars to explain away this description, apparently under the mistaken impression that this just doesn’t happen. A great deal of effort could have been saved had the doubters consulted the medical literature. Though very rare, the phenomenon of Hematidrosis, or bloody sweat, is well documented. Under great emotional stress of the kind our Lord suffered, tiny capillaries in the sweat glands can break, thus mixing blood with sweat. This process might well have produced marked weakness and possible shock.

After the arrest in the middle of the night, Jesus was next brought before the Sanhedrin and Caiphus, the High Priest; it is here that the first physical trauma was inflicted. A soldier struck Jesus across the face for remaining silent when questioned by Caiphus. The palace guards then blind-folded Him and mockingly taunted Him to identify them as they each passed by, spat upon Him, and struck Him in the face.

In the early morning, battered and bruised, dehydrated, and exhausted from a sleepless night, Jesus is taken across the Praetorium of the Fortress Antonia, the seat of government of the Procurator of Judea, Pontius Pilate. You are, of course, familiar with Pilate’s action in attempting to pass responsibility to Herod Antipas, the Tetrarch of Judea. Jesus apparently suffered no physical mistreatment at the hands of Herod and was returned to Pilate. It was in response to the cries of the mob, that Pilate ordered Bar-Abbas released and condemned Jesus to scourging and crucifixion.

There is much disagreement among authorities about the unusual scourging as a prelude to crucifixion. Most Roman writers from this period do not associate the two. Many scholars believe that Pilate originally ordered Jesus scourged as his full punishment and that the death sentence by crucifixion came only in response to the taunt by the mob that the Procurator was not properly defending Caesar against this pretender who allegedly claimed to be the King of the Jews.

Preparations for the scourging were carried out when the Prisoner was stripped of His clothing and His hands tied to a post above His head. It is doubtful the Romans would have made any attempt to follow the Jewish law in this matter, but the Jews had an ancient law prohibiting more than forty lashes.

The Roman legionnaire steps forward with the flagrum (or flagellum) in his hand. This is a short whip consisting of several heavy, leather thongs with two small balls of lead attached near the ends of each. The heavy whip is brought down with full force again and again across Jesus’ shoulders, back, and legs. At first the thongs cut through the skin only. Then, as the blows continue, they cut deeper into the subcutaneous tissues, producing first an oozing of blood from the capillaries and veins of the skin, and finally spurting arterial bleeding from vessels in the underlying muscles.

The small balls of lead first produce large, deep bruises which are broken open by subsequent blows. Finally the skin of the back is hanging in long ribbons and the entire area is an unrecognizable mass of torn, bleeding tissue. When it is determined by the centurion in charge that the prisoner is near death, the beating is finally stopped.

The half-fainting Jesus is then untied and allowed to slump to the stone pavement, wet with His own blood. The Roman soldiers see a great joke in this provincial Jew claiming to be king. They throw a robe across His shoulders and place a stick in His hand for a scepter. They still need a crown to make their travesty complete. Flexible branches covered with long thorns (commonly used in bundles for firewood) are plaited into the shape of a crown and this is pressed into His scalp. Again there is copious bleeding, the scalp being one of the most vascular areas of the body.

After mocking Him and striking Him across the face, the soldiers take the stick from His hand and strike Him across the head, driving the thorns deeper into His scalp. Finally, they tire of their sadistic sport and the robe is torn from His back. Already having adhered to the clots of blood and serum in the wounds, its removal causes excruciating pain just as in the careless removal of a surgical bandage, and almost as though He were again being whipped the wounds once more begin to bleed.

In deference to Jewish custom, the Romans return His garments. The heavy patibulum of the cross is tied across His shoulders, and the procession of the condemned Christ, two thieves, and the execution detail of Roman soldiers headed by a centurion begins its slow journey along the Via Dolorosa. In spite of His efforts to walk erect, the weight of the heavy wooden beam, together with the shock produced by copious blood loss, is too much. He stumbles and falls. The rough wood of the beam gouges into the lacerated skin and muscles of the shoulders. He tries to rise, but human muscles have been pushed beyond their endurance.

The centurion, anxious to get on with the crucifixion, selects a stalwart North African onlooker, Simon of Cyrene, to carry the cross. Jesus follows, still bleeding and sweating the cold, clammy sweat of shock, until the 650 yard journey from the fortress Antonia to Golgotha is finally completed.

Jesus is offered wine mixed with myrrh, a mild analgesic mixture. He refuses to drink. Simon is ordered to place the patibulum on the ground and Jesus quickly thrown backward with His shoulders against the wood. The legionnaire feels for the depression at the front of the wrist. He drives a heavy, square, wrought-iron nail through the wrist and deep into the wood. Quickly, he moves to the other side and repeats the action being careful not to pull the arms to tightly, but to allow some flexion and movement. The patibulum is then lifted in place at the top of the stipes and the titulus reading “Jesus of Nazareth, King of the Jews” is nailed in place.

The left foot is now pressed backward against the right foot, and with both feet extended, toes down, a nail is driven through the arch of each, leaving the knees moderately flexed. The Victim is now crucified. As He slowly sags down with more weight on the nails in the wrists excruciating pain shoots along the fingers and up the arms to explode in the brain — the nails in the writs are putting pressure on the median nerves. As He pushes Himself upward to avoid this stretching torment, He places His full weight on the nail through His feet. Again there is the searing agony of the nail tearing through the nerves between the metatarsal bones of the feet.

At this point, as the arms fatigue, great waves of cramps sweep over the muscles, knotting them in deep, relentless, throbbing pain. With these cramps comes the inability to push Himself upward. Hanging by his arms, the pectoral muscles are paralyzed and the intercostal muscles are unable to act. Air can be drawn into the lungs, but cannot be exhaled. Jesus fights to raise Himself in order to get even one short breath. Finally, carbon dioxide builds up in the lungs and in the blood stream and the cramps partially subside. Spasmodically, he is able to push Himself upward to exhale and bring in the life-giving oxygen. It was undoubtedly during these periods that He uttered the seven short sentences recorded:

The first, looking down at the Roman soldiers throwing dice for His seamless garment, “Father, forgive them for they know not what they do.”

The second, to the penitent thief, “Today thou shalt be with me in Paradise.”

The third, looking down at the terrified, grief-stricken adolescent John — the beloved Apostle — he said, “Behold thy mother.” Then, looking to His mother Mary, “Woman behold thy son.”

The fourth cry is from the beginning of the 22nd Psalm, “My God, my God, why has thou forsaken me?”

Hours of limitless pain, cycles of twisting, joint-rending cramps, intermittent partial asphyxiation, searing pain where tissue is torn from His lacerated back as He moves up and down against the rough timber. Then another agony begins…A terrible crushing pain deep in the chest as the pericardium slowly fills with serum and begins to compress the heart.

One remembers again the 22nd Psalm, the 14th verse: “I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.”

It is now almost over. The loss of tissue fluids has reached a critical level; the compressed heart is struggling to pump heavy, thick, sluggish blood into the tissue; the tortured lungs are making a frantic effort to gasp in small gulps of air. The markedly dehydrated tissues send their flood of stimuli to the brain.

Jesus gasps His fifth cry, “I thirst.”

One remembers another verse from the prophetic 22nd Psalm: “My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou has brought me into the dust of death.”

A sponge soaked in posca, the cheap, sour wine which is the staple drink of the Roman legionaries, is lifted to His lips. He apparently doesn’t take any of the liquid. The body of Jesus is now in extremes, and He can feel the chill of death creeping through His tissues. This realization brings out His sixth words, possibly little more than a tortured whisper, “It is finished.”

His mission of atonement has completed. Finally He can allow his body to die.

With one last surge of strength, he once again presses His torn feet against the nail, straightens His legs, takes a deeper breath, and utters His seventh and last cry, “Father! Into thy hands I commit my spirit.”

The rest you know. In order that the Sabbath not be profaned, the Jews asked that the condemned men be dispatched and removed from the crosses. The common method of ending a crucifixion was by crurifracture, the breaking of the bones of the legs. This prevented the victim from pushing himself upward; thus the tension could not be relieved from the muscles of the chest and rapid suffocation occurred. The legs of the two thieves were broken, but when the soldiers came to Jesus they saw that this was unnecessary.

Apparently to make doubly sure of death, the legionnaire drove his lance through the fifth interspace between the ribs, upward through the pericardium and into the heart. The 34th verse of the 19th chapter of the Gospel according to St. John reports: “And immediately there came out blood and water.” That is, there was an escape of water fluid from the sac surrounding the heart, giving postmortem evidence that Our Lord died not the usual crucifixion death by suffocation, but of heart failure (a broken heart) due to shock and constriction of the heart by fluid in the pericardium.

Thus we have had our glimpse — including the medical evidence — of that epitome of evil which man has exhibited toward Man and toward God. It has been a terrible sight, and more than enough to leave us despondent and depressed. How grateful we can be that we have the great sequel in the infinite mercy of God toward man — at once the miracle of the atonement (at one ment) and the expectation of the triumphant Easter morning.


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11
Apr

THE POWER OF A MADE UP MIND

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Or….The Power of a Hard Head….that was my first thought for a title.

Decisions…. Decisions….Decisions. We have to make hundreds if not thousands of them every day. Ever had a hard time making up your mind?   We ALL do. We agonize over decisions sometimes don’t we? Most of our decisions don’t really have a lot of bearing on our life in the next 5 minutes or even 5 years.

Then there’s the “biggies”  Those which have consequences that can affect your life…even eternal consequences…my decision to give my life to Jesus was one of those. Here’s some others”

- what job to take…career moves

-choice of friends, who should I hang out with

- what church to attend

- Relationships, who should I date? Should I have sex outside of marriage?

- for marrieds, hopefully you married the right person…how many kids?  How to raise them….should I pursue that man or lady at work that seems to be attractive to me?  

These are examples of life changing, life altering decisions we face that can drastically change our lives….our life can be forever changed by just one bad decision, one moment of indiscretion, one moment of weakness, one compromise can lead you into a train wreck that can take years to clean up. I made a few of those myself….ok maybe quite a few.   THAT’S where the power of a made up mind comes in!!!

 

I like to look at Job as an example. (yes, I am still stuck on this passage from Job from my last post) He lost it all. His servants, his livestock, his kids and all his “stuff”. His 3 friends are not a lot of help, his wife tells him to “curse God and die”.

Thru all this…..Job had made up his mind that he was not about to “blame” God for any of this.    

Job 19:23-25

23 “Oh, that my words were recorded,

that they were written on a scroll,

24 that they were inscribed with an iron tool on lead,

or engraved in rock forever!

25 I know that my Redeemer lives,

and that in the end he will stand upon the earth. 

THAT was enough for Job….that was enough to give him the power to make up his mind…..my Redeemer lives!!!! THAT’S the power of a made up mind. 

Your response to God will determine what your life will become. ONCE you make up your mind….then and only then do we free up God to move.  Once we step out, throw away Plan B and make up our mind!!!….that is when God will amaze you

THE ONLY PERSON WHO CAN STOP YOU FROM BECOMING WHAT GOD INTENDS YOU TO BE IS YOU.

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29
Mar

BROKEN AND BRUISED

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That’s how I feel today.  Seems like the last 2 days Africa has been hard on me. Some of those times  where  every  thing within me screams, WHY GOD WHY!!!!!  Yes there is injustice everywhere in the world….but when it has a face….and a name….and a tear stained face it takes on a whole new dimension.

Yesterday it was the story of a child, a homeless child, a throwaway street kid who had been victimized the night before.  Specifically he was sodomized by a grown man, not once but repeatedly during the night. Forced me to sit back and think, to really internalize the terror and pain he must have felt, not to mention the shame and embarrassment.  The evil and depravity that accompanies such an act just blows me away, that a small child would have to endure this kind of unspeakable horror, with no one to help him, to comfort him or to love him…..no one but me.

Today it was a grown man, sobbing as I held on to him and prayed for him. He recently discovered that his wife had been carrying on for years a love  affair with another family member, that of the 7 children that called him daddy…..the last 4 in fact belonged to this other man. His wife had confessed all this, leaving the family home, leaving him with not only a broken heart but also a deadly disease…he was HIV positive.    

Yes I see these type of “things” all the time, for some reason these last 2 days have been over the top. I suppose God is reminding me of my prayer….”break my heart for what breaks yours”  It’s a dangerous prayer if you don’t sincerely mean it. Maybe sometimes my heart gets a little hard and calloused to the suffering I see on a daily basis. This is His way of drawing me back closer to Him, to realize that in Jesus lies my peace and my joy. And it’s a great reminder of just why I am here, why I do what I do.  

Job says it well in chapter 19:

 Job 19:23-25

3 “Oh, that my words were recorded,

that they were written on a scroll,

24 that they were inscribed with an iron tool on lead,

or engraved in rock forever!

25 I know that my Redeemer lives,

and that in the end he will stand upon the earth. 

I KNOW that my Redeemer lives.  That’s all I have to stand on today, but you know what? It’s all I need!!!

 

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9
Mar

SIGNS IN AFRICA

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Since I have nothing particularly earth shattering to share today I thought I would show you some signs I have seen lately that amused me. This one was at a crocodile farm near Victoria Falls.  I know, I know…..crocodile farm made me think of a whole lot of tourists of shall I say “Asian descent” with video cameras. It REALLY was a farm, they raised them for their meat and skins to sell. Apologies to all of you PETA folks.  Note the human hand in the crocs mouth, great illustration for the kids!!!

Croc farm sign

How about this one?  This is a play on words with the name of one of the local languages in Zimbabwe….Ndebele. And yes its pronounced just as you see it on the sign!!

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This is my favorite.  Mark your calendars for May 21st. Seems like someone did not read this in their Bible

Matt 24:36

36 “No one knows about that day or hour, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father.
The best part of this one is the fact I have seen it before….once the date passed they simply changed the date to a new one.  OOPS!!!!!

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I suppose the question isn’t “when is judgement day?”  Rather the question is…”are you ready?….and who are you taking with you?” Or if you say you don’t believe that Jesus is who He says He is…..”what if you’re wrong?”.

26
Feb

I HAVE A NEW NAME

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So I have added a new name to the many things I have been called over the years, many of which should never be repeated or put in print so I will refrain from sharing. Those that have known me for a longer period, including my days before meeting Jesus will know of the more colorful of these names.

So here’s the new name, “expatriate”….or “expat” for short. I have heard the term used many times over the years and sort of understood the meaning, I just never attached it to myself.  Here is the official dictionary meaning of the word, from ……where else?…..dictionary.com!!!!

Expatriate: 

1.

resident in a foreign country

2.

exiled or banished from one’s native country

 

Since I have not been exiled or banished (not to my knowledge anyways), I suppose I fit #1 since I live in a foreign country. Like I said I have heard the term used many times but never really gave it a thought as to applying to me. At least not until I read the following description from Palmer Chinchen in his book “ True Religion: Taking Pieces Of Heaven To Places Of Hell On Earth”  CAUTION: Reading this book may radically affect the way you view your responsibility to others who are not as fortunate as you!!! Go ahead…I dare you. Hers what the book had to say;

“Expatriates live differently. Expats (as expatriates are referred to in international circles) soak up the world in which they land. They don’t try to take home with them. They absorb the smells. They soak up the uniqueness of the culture.

Expatriates are resilient. They have resolve and learn to adapt and improvise. They expect little. They find guilty pleasures in luxuries as simple as an air conditioned restaurant, a hammock by the beach, an ice cold Coca Cola….in a glass bottle.

The Sandals all inclusive frequenter is not the expatriate. The get-out-of-the-tour-bus-and-take pictures crowd is not the expatriate. The loud obnoxious guy in the hotel swimming pool is not the expatriate. Becoming the expatriate involves a new way of living, a new way of thinking, a new way of believing, a new way of dreaming.

I’ve observed something true in practically all expats. Once they have tasted the haphazard, horn- honking, chickens everywhere, annoying vendors, pungent odor, soggy air, crazed taxi drivers, drunk policemen, disorienting, take life as it comes world away from home….they want more.

When expatriates return “home”, their souls shrivel. They cringe at chain anything. The suburbs and minivans and strip malls and fast food suck their spirits dry. They can’t wait to board the next plane to somewhere far and away.   

And maybe life is better like that. This world is not for making home, so live on the go—-go and live; really, really live.”

After I read that, then read it again…and read it again I realized, “hey, that’s me” .  I’m not saying that everyone should be…or even could be an expat but I can say that it fits me quite nicely. AND….you will never know until you try……will you????

18
Feb

STUCK IN A STORM?

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Mark 4:35-5:1

On the same day, when evening had come, He said to them, “Let us cross over to the other side.”  36 Now when they had left the multitude, they took Him along in the boat as He was. And other little boats were also with Him. 37 And a great windstorm arose, and the waves beat into the boat, so that it was already filling. 38 But He was in the stern, asleep on a pillow. And they awoke Him and said to Him,”Teacher, do You not care that we are perishing?”

 39 Then He arose and rebuked the wind, and said to the sea, “Peace, be still!” And the wind ceased and there was a great calm.

 This is a word today for someone who feels stuck….stuck in a storm….not sure how to get out, maybe not even sure how you got into the storm you are stuck in….maybe a mess you made…..

Maybe something you have no control over whatsoever….but all you know is you are STUCK….in a storm. 

 

Here’s what we need to remember……

Jesus is ALREADY in the boat…anointing, authority, grace is already in your boat…..you gotta wake it up.

 When you get stuck in a storm…here’s what we need to do…

 Pray what I think is one of the most profound prayers….are you ready…throw away your prayer books, devotionals , stand up in your boat and say  HELLLLLLP!!!!!!!! 

 Think about this…..only people in the Bible who have gone thru storms….are people who God had his hand on……Storm isn’t for sinners…..fact you are in a storm means God is ALREADY in your boat!!!!!  Gotta learn how to wake Him up!!!!!

 So….if you’re in the middle of a storm…REMEMBER

 You ALREADY have enough grace in your boat

You already have enough Word in your spirit

You already have enough anointing on your life!!!!!

-Wake up the anointing

-Wake up your faith

-Wake up your grace

-Wake up your praise

-Wake up the word….wake up Jesus!!!!

31
Jan

SLAUGHTER THE OXEN/BURN THE PLOW

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So here is a verse I read a few weeks back during one of  those random “I got a few minutes before a meeting” times where I grabbed  my Bible from behind the seat, played  the Bible roulette game and read the chapter I opened to.  

 1 Kings 19:19-21

19 So Elijah went from there and found Elisha son of Shaphat. He was plowing with twelve yoke of oxen, and he himself was driving the twelfth pair. Elijah went up to him and threw his cloak around him. 20 Elisha then left his oxen and ran after Elijah. “Let me kiss my father and mother good-by,” he said, “and then I will come with you.”

“Go back,” Elijah replied. “What have I done to you?”

21 So Elisha left him and went back. He took his yoke of oxen and slaughtered them. He burned the plowing equipment to cook the meat and gave it to the people, and they ate. Then he set out to follow Elijah and became his attendant.

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It was just one of those “WOW” moments….especially verse 21. I’m sure I have read that passage before but it never jumped out at me quite like it did on this day. Read it again if you haven’t already….I mean “he did what?????”   Talk about burning the bridge behind you, talk about commitment…..and Elisha surely didn’t have to think about it and he didn’t say “well, let me pray about this” He essentially threw himself a going away party!!

 This actually turned into a message I was able to preach at a couple of our locations, here’s some of my random thoughts that came up while researching. 

 

I. God’s Call Forces Us to Make Difficult Choices.

I’m not surprised that Elisha responded as he did. John Eldredge (author of Wild at Heart) says that God has placed inside every man a desire to find an adventure to live. That’s why men love fast cars, football, and movies like Braveheart and The Dirty Dozen. It’s also why we don’t watch Sleepless in Seattle unless there’s a woman involved. Men were born for adventure, we were hard-wired by God to take risks, we were made to glance at our cards, look around the table, take a deep breath and say, “All in.” I’m not saying women don’t do that because they do, but it’s different because men and women are different. Elisha chose the hard path of risk instead of playing it safe. It’s not like Elijah gave him a job description with fancy perks. The job description for a prophet in those days was pretty much long hours, hard work and low pay. Elisha knew that going in, and he didn’t hesitate.

II. God’s Call Leads to Painful Separation.

 

This has always been part of the high cost of the Great Commission. Following Jesus always leads to a cross where our dreams are crucified. The only thing I can tell you on this is that when we do crucify OUR dreams, God always has a much better plan and purpose for us in the long run…..ALWAYS!!!

 

III. God’s Call Requires Decisive Action.

When God calls, you will always have to make a decision. The burning of the plow takes on an interesting twist if we look at the words of Jesus words in Luke 9:62, “No one who puts his hand to the plow and looks back is fit for service in the kingdom of God.”

It’s not wrong to plow a field, but if your plowing keeps you from Jesus, you’d better burn the plow. Anything good can become a hindrance if it keeps you from following the Lord.

Elisha was saying, “I’m following God’s call and no matter what happens, I’m not going back. The old life is over forever. A new day has come for me.”

At the end of the day here is the question we need to answer, “who and what is the source of my faith?” Is it Jesus? Do I truly believe He will be all I need? Or is my faith in reality anchored in the details of life–pleasure, position, power, prestige, possession? Elisha, like Elijah, was an ordinary man, but he became extra-ordinary because he was available to the Lord, because he turned his life over to the Lord, lock, stock, and barrel, and God was able to use him in tremendous ways.

12
Jan

KRISTI

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I suppose I have no words to describe the loss of my friend Kristi Shores. Anyone who knew her would agree that she was an extra special gift from God. I can only say I am a better person by knowing her and her precious family and honored that I was able to do life with her. Kristi spent some time with us here in Zimbabwe just this past September with the SHINE team and her impact on these ladies in a short time is immeasureable. As a precious daughter of the King, wife, mother, friend, sister, dinner diva….Kristi was all that God intended her to be in everything she did. Thank you for sharing your life with me. Praying God’s love, peace and comfort to surround Ryan, the kids and all the friends and family. You are loved and missed on this side.

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Jan

RANDOM THOUGHTS ABOUT CHANGE

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So another year is in the books. Seems like they pass more quickly every year.  Change is the word that has been ringing in my head. 2010 has been a year of changes, I look forward to the new year being the same and even more so.

Personally I have been given the opportunity to make Africa my home for the foreseeable future. Raising ministry support is a whole new challenge for me but I also know that God always “pays the bill” when He places an order. Changed and transformed lives is what Celebration Church worldwide is all about and I know God will use this opportunity to educate and disciple more and more young people to make an impact for His Kingdom.

Our human nature is not always comfortable with change but if we are going to follow Jesus there will always be a process of change in our lives. Note the word is “process”, not just an event. Change is a byproduct of growth. Anything that is growing is changing, if we are not changing we are not growing and anything that is not growing is…..dead. So how do we grow and change? I believe we are most effectively changed by the Word of God, spending time in reading and absorbing the truth contained in the Bible such that He will speak to each of us in a personal way.

Let’s commit to grow and change in 2011 as we resolve to spend more time in the Word. Take time to participate in AWAKENING 2011 from Jan 10-30 this year. It’s an incredible way to start a year of change with 21 days of prayer, fasting and personal devotion.  Look at www.awake21.org for ways to participate with hundred of thousands of others across the world.

I would like to send a big THANK YOU to our ministry supporters in 2010.  This is just the beginning of Gods plan and purpose for Africa.   We have added a “PARTNE WITH ME” link at the top of the page if you would like to help change lives of the kids of Africa.

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Nov

A GIANT LEAP OUT OF THE BOAT

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Dear family, friends and partners in the mission,

 

I am excited to be able to share with you a new season in my life in Africa. Here’s my story. I have been a missionary to Zimbabwe Africa for the last 2 years as a staff member of Celebration Church of Jacksonville, assigned to Celebration Church of Zimbabwe which we launched in 2007. God has done so much, and I have seen there is so much more that can be done.   After much prayer and counsel from my Senior Pastor in Jacksonville, Zimbabwe is now home for me and  it’s time to step into a new assignment from God with a new ministry in the nation of Zimbabwe. I remain as a missionary of Celebration Church who will be providing a portion of support, however after 2 years here, and an additional 6 years leading missions teams to all parts of the globe, I see so many other needs that could be met here in Zimbabwe.  I don’t believe God has called me to be just another missionary raising support for living expenses from the States, but rather to be a conduit for giving to bring hope for a better tomorrow to the people of Zimbabwe.  A conduit for expressing the love that Jesus has for ALL of the precious people of this world, no matter what color, age group or geographic location.

               

 

Here are some of the things I have learned after 2 years of living in Africa.

- The population of the world is approximately 6.7 billion people. 2.2 billion of these are children

-Nearly 30,000 of these children died today, 30,000 more will die tomorrow and every single day after that from totally avoidable, poverty related causes. That’s 10 million children a year

-143 million of these children are orphans.

- 300 million of these children have no shoes

-400 million of these children have no access to clean drinking water.

 

I say this not to alarm anyone or condemn anyone…..simply this is the truth of the world in which we live. These are things I did not know which are now a reality of my life.  These children now have a face and a name, and the biggest tragedy in my eyes is that each and every one of them has a destiny, a plan and purpose designed by God before the beginning of creation (Jer 29:11) that is being pushed aside due to circumstances they cannot control.   

- What I’ve learned is that people are people, ALL over the world. Kids are kids, all over the world. Everyone just wants to be loved and accepted. We can first show that by meeting physical needs. People who are starving don’t care about my Jesus. People who have no water to drink don’t care about my Jesus.  However they begin to wonder and ask about my Jesus when they see that they are important enough to be fed and cared for by a white man they don’t even know, who could be living quite comfortably in America.

 

 

Heres what you can do.  If you would choose to become a financial partner with us in Zimbabwe, there are a number of ways you can give. Yes, I’m asking for your money, and yes, asking for money is WAY out of my comfort zone but I am so at peace with this.  I KNOW this is what I am called to do.  I have no idea why God has chosen me.  He reached WAY down when He picked me up from the mess I had made of my life. 

 Not all of us are called to go to Africa….but we can all help.

 

What will I do with your money?

Since I need a place to live, food to eat, etc and I am not permitted to earn money in Zimbabwe.  I need to cover my personal living expenses which total $3000per month, broken down as below:

- Tithes/offerings- $350

- Housing and utilities- $575

- Internet- $55

- Groceries/household- $420

- Insurance-medical/auto- $270

- Auto(fuel/maint) – $570

- FICA taxes- $460

- Agency fees-$300

 

Dollars raised over and above these needs will go directly to funding our feeding and education programs. We will keep you “in the know” regarding the specifics of these programs as they progress. My goal is that my living expenses could be covered with 10% of our income, and 90% will go directly to the childrens programs.  A tall order and a big dream I know.  I also know we serve a big God who is more than capable of bring this to fruition.

 

So I say all this to ask you to help me to help others. We can’t save everybody,,,,but we can save SOMEBODY.  It matters to them.  We cannot stop world hunger in a day…but we can stop it for one, we can stop it for 10, we can stop it for 100, 1000, 1,000,000.  Its all about dollars and cents.  There is a price tag to feed a child, to clothe a child, to drill a well to provide clean drinking water for hundreds or thousands. We want to give children not only food, but more importantly we want to give security and love.

 

If you would like to help, please pray and ask God how you are to partner with us. Our home office duties are being handled by World Outreach Ministries. This frees me from the major expense of a Stateside office, reduces my need to travel back and forth  and allows more time to be spent in ministry. You can make a tax deductible contribution to my ministry account in the following ways:  

 

Online Donations for our account -
       www.worldoutreach.org

        Click Donate & select my name

        USA & International Cards accepted

 

Or Mail Checks to -
        World Outreach Ministries
        P.O. Box B
        Marietta, GA  30061
        (designate for Pier, Fund Code #68)