Luke 2:21-38 ESV
And at the end of eight days, when he was circumcised,
he was called Jesus, the name given by the angel
before he was conceived in the womb.
And when the time came for their purification
according to the Law of Moses,
they brought him up to Jerusalem to present him to the Lord
(as it is written in the Law of the Lord,
“Every male who first opens the womb shall be called holy to the Lord”)
and to offer a sacrifice according to what is said in the Law of the Lord,
“a pair of turtledoves, or two young pigeons.
Praise God for Mothers and Dads who take seriously God’s Law and do everything He requires as they accept the responsibility and blessing of raising a child. Praise God for Mary and Joseph who follow the letter of the Law in circumcising and then presenting Jesus to be dedicated as a first-born male to God in the Temple. Having heard from an angel, both Mary and Joseph understandably use their meager resources and their precious time to do as God has instructed His people. They make Jesus a Son of Abraham in his circumcision. Then they present Jesus in the Temple for His dedication to the service of God as a firstborn male. In doing so, they demonstrate the steadfastness of their faith. How blessed they are as God gives them two wonderful faithful and elderly witnesses to proclaim the holiness and the promise of this child.
That gets me to thinking. You know, we owe much to parents who did much even as Mary and Joseph did. They raised us in the midst of love within our families. Yet they also raised us in the midst of love within our church families—blessed by the believing example of trust and faith and obedience in the lives of those who assisted as our parents raised us to love and serve the Lord. When I think back to my own childhood, I would thank God for many godly men and women, just to name a few; Mr. And Mrs. Starnes, Mr. And Mrs. Culberson, Mr.and Mrs. Hale, Mr. And Mrs. Swinford, and Mr. And Mrs. Whaley. Each of these and so many others walked right along side my parents in teaching me the Way of our Lord Jesus. What a blessing!
Praise God! He sent to Mary and Joseph, first-time new parents, two venerable and praiseworthy witnesses to assure them and bear testimony to the world; they had heard the angel correctly—they held in their arms Jesus, Son of God and Son of Man, promised to Israel by the Prophets, now come as this baby being dedicated in The Temple. And how they rejoiced; Simeon and then, Anna. They had served God so long, they certainly knew the work of God when they saw it. In this baby Jesus they saw God’s most miraculous Act of Love as they looked up the newborn Messiah and Promised One, who would grow to become the Savior of the World.
Now there was a man in Jerusalem, whose name was Simeon,
and this man was righteous and devout,
waiting for the consolation of Israel,
and the Holy Spirit was upon him.
And it had been revealed to him by the Holy Spirit
that he would not see death
before he had seen the Lord’s Christ.
And he came in the Spirit into the temple,
and when the parents brought in the child Jesus,
to do for him according to the custom of the Law,
he took him up in his arms and blessed God and said,
“Lord, now you are letting your servant[e] depart in peace,
according to your word;
for my eyes have seen your salvation
that you have prepared in the presence of all peoples,
a light for revelation to the Gentiles, and for glory to your people Israel.”
And his father and his mother marveled at what was said about him.
And Simeon blessed them and said to Mary his mother,
“Behold, this child is appointed for the fall and rising of many in Israel,
and for a sign that is opposed
(and a sword will pierce through your own soul also),
so that thoughts from many hearts may be revealed.”
Now, Simeon had lived a long and faithful life in service to the Lord God. As a good-hearted Jew, he looked forward to the coming of the Messiah. In fact, in Simeon’s close communion with God, the Heavenly Father had promised him he would see the Messiah before his life in this world ended. So, on the day Mary and Joseph brought Jesus into the Temple to dedicate Him, God fulfilled His Promise, as the Holy Spirit told Simeon in his heart that here before him, in Mary’s arms, lay the Promised One who would bless Israel and even the Gentiles with the Good News of God’s Love. How he rejoiced! How he praised the Lord! How he bore testimony to those who heard him in the Temple: Here, indeed, was the Messiah of God! Here was the One born to bring God’s Salvation to the world. What joy for Simeon! What encouragement for Mary and Joseph! What glory for God!
And there was a prophetess, Anna, the daughter of Phanuel,
of the tribe of Asher. She was advanced in years,
having lived with her husband seven years from when she was a virgin,
and then as a widow until she was eighty-four.
She did not depart from the temple,
worshiping with fasting and prayer night and day.
And coming up at that very hour
she began to give thanks to God
and to speak of him to all
who were waiting for the redemption of Jerusalem.
Anna, a prophetess, a widow for many years spent in the Temple serving God and His people, saw Jesus and immediately began giving thanks and worshipping God. She joyfully proclaimed God’s Redemption coming in the life of this child. Again, how blessed was Anna to so behold and recognize the Son of God. Again, how lifted up were Mary and Joseph to hear this ancient one’s joyful testimony. And again, how glorified was our God in the words of such a faithful one among His people. The testimony of two in recognition of God’s anointing resting on Jesus, reflected the Jewish tradition requiring the testimony given in agreement of two witnesses in any court proceeding. Simeon and Anna stood tall and faithful, in the wisdom gained from all their years of serving and loving God. We can believe their testimony. Indeed, Jesus is gloriously born to become our Savior and our Lord!
In the very small Christian community in Niamey our pastor was well-loved and appreciated. He preached with deep conviction, deep wisdom and with powerful influence. Although the picture above is not actually his own, this image helps us recognize the dedication it took for him as a blind man to train and then to proclaim the Gospel throughout his long life. His testimony as a blind man who loved and served the Lord faithfully, even at his advanced age, had a dramatic impact on all who knew Him, believers and non-believers alike. When health complications claimed his life, several hundred came out to show their respect and love for such an aged and faithful servant of the Lord. Although we understood only small bits of his sermons, we certainly enjoyed His reading of the Scripture, but more than that; the love for the Lord Jesus he so clearly revealed in day-to-day living and ministry. Like Simeon, he recognized Jesus as the Savior and bore testimony with all the years and wisdom he had been given by God.
Each Sunday morning as we entered Goudel Baptist Church, we could count on seeing our Pastor’s wife sitting at the front, brightly smiling and welcoming everyone who entered. She obviously treasured each faithful soul who came out for worship on Sunday mornings in a city where there were few believers, and only widely scattered and very small churches. She and two friends, as older and wiser believers, had experienced all the hardships of following Christ in Niger. Still they could testify to the victories of living out their faith in Jesus in a place where very few knew him. They stood as pillars of strength for families old and young and for youth and children, in proclaiming their absolute love for and confidence in their Lord. Becky and I treasured their hearty smiles and friendly greetings. In a way Goudel Chuch had Three Wise Women who faithfully pointed us all to the Lord Jesus as a Savior worthy of our love and service and worship.
Christmas definitely reminds us that our lives really are ALL ABOUT JESUS. Praise the Lord! He is good and loving and faithful every minute of every day. He is the perfect Lord to serve with joy, love with our whole hearts, and to worship fully and truly. May each of us know our very best Christmas as we focus on Him first, others next and then ourselves. Amen!
Luke 2:1-20 ESV
In those days a decree went out from Caesar Augustus
that all the world should be registered.
This was the first registration when Quirinius was governor of Syria.
And all went to be registered, each to his own town.
And Joseph also went up from Galilee, from the town of Nazareth,
to Judea, to the city of David, which is called Bethlehem,
because he was of the house and lineage of David,
to be registered with Mary, his betrothed,
who was with child.
And while they were there, the time came for her to give birth.
And she gave birth to her firstborn son
and wrapped him in swaddling cloths and laid him in a manger,
because there was no place for them in the inn.
Bless their hearts! Joseph and Mary have been portrayed in all manner of Christmas Nativity plays. Becky and I recently had the pleasure of seeing “The Best Christmas Pageant Ever.” In that movie Mary and Joseph were played by very dirty, very naughty, very needy—and yet very much beloved by God—children whose parents struggled to care for and raise them. So, Imogene, the cigar smoking oldest girl, and Ralph, the next oldest in the infamous Herdman family, play Mary and Joseph in a Christmas Pageant that teaches them about Jesus who loves them and changes their lives forever. You know, that’s what Jesus has done for us. I never smoked a cigar, but I sinned just as surely as did Imogene and Ralph—and I needed forgiveness Jesus came to Earth via Bethlehem to give. That’s the great good news of Christmas. Jesus takes the Imogene and Ralph in each of us, and loves us to the point of giving His life to transform us and make us brand new people just like them. Praise God for Jesus at the heart of Christmas!
8And in the same region there were shepherds out in the field,
keeping watch over their flock by night.
And an angel of the Lord appeared to them,
and the glory of the Lord shone around them,
and they were filled with great fear.
And the angel said to them, “Fear not,
for behold, I bring you good news of great joy
that will be for all the people.
For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior,
who is Christ the Lord.
And this will be a sign for you:
you will find a baby wrapped in swaddling cloths and lying in a manger.”
And suddenly there was with the angel
a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying,
“Glory to God in the highest,
and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!
Although they did not have the best of reputations, these Christmas shepherds were doing what they were supposed to do. The were tending their sheep out in the fields at night, while their families in Bethlehem were sleeping. We might even say Shepherds were like the misfit Herdmans of their day. I remember in elementary school we had a family like the Herdmans, and no one wanted to hang out with them. They did not have clean clothes. They did not have decent shoes. They were pretty much ignored, and occasionally teased. Unlike the Herdmans, though, they never hurt anyone, nor bullied, nor stole things. They pretty much suffered in silence. Now I know how much Jesus loved them, how much they needed to know His love in the midst of their very difficult lives. I also know that Jesus saw me as rather dirty and rather rough and rather unattractive. Yet just like he sent good news to the shepherds by the angels, he sent good news to me by the way of good and faithful Christian men and women. It is good for us to remember it was these humble shepherds God chose to send the first news of Jesus’ birth. It is not about being worthy, it is about being loved by God.
When the angels went away from them into heaven,
the shepherds said to one another,
“Let us go over to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened,
which the Lord has made known to us.”
And they went with haste and found Mary and Joseph,
and the baby lying in a manger.
And when they saw it, they made known the saying
that had been told them concerning this child.
And all who heard it wondered at what the shepherds told them.
But Mary treasured up all these things, pondering them in her heart.
And the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God
for all they had heard and seen, as it had been told them.
When God gives you His message of Great Good News, you better believe Him. The Shepherds did, and so they hurried into Bethlehem and found Jesus just as the Angels had said. Of course, they worshipped Him; and then they went out and told everyone what the angels had told them, that Christ the Lord had been born in their own Bethlehem. The shepherds made it clear they had seen the baby born their Messiah, and everyone who heard them wondered at this amazing news. In the meantime, Mary pondered—she must have remembered her visit from an angel—and now his impossible news had come true. Jesus was lying beside her in a manger. How remarkable this must have been to this faithful, trusting, girl who dared to believe and dared to obey. Imagine how Jospeh must have felt—now so glad he had believed his own vision of an angel—who convinced him to also believe and obey. May we find in this Christmas that same strong belief and that same steady obedience. And may we also, like the shepherds, glorify and praise our most glorious and gracious God. Amen!
One of our favorite Christmas activities in Jos took place every Christmas Eve when Hillcrest School held a special service filled with beautiful music, Scripture, wonderful worship and fellowship. One year the Hillcrest community staged this celebration on the hillside on the outskirts of Jos, literally in the hills which appeared so much like we might have seen had we been there with the shepherds long ago in Bethlehem. During that service I kept looking around, wondering if those shepherds might make a miraculous, encore appearance to glorify God for all the things they had seen—exactly as God’s angels had told them—particularly the Savior for them and the whole world for all times, theirs and ours and for all people everywhere in the world. As it grew dark around us on that hill, I searched sky and enjoyed looking among the stars, wondering how Jesus’ very own star must appeared. Needless to say, it was a beautiful service setting us up for a delightful Christmas the next day. I am reminded that wherever we are, God’s glorious news at Christmas still rings true. We do, indeed, have a Savior, and He is indeed, Christ the Lord for the whole world! Hallelujah! Praise the Lord!
FATHER IN HEAVEN, GIVE US HEARTS
Father in Heaven, give us hearts
which like the shepherds
fall on their knees
before your glory,
yet open their hearts to hear Your
great good news with faith
and trust and joy
and hope hurrying
over to Bethlehem to
see the Christ our Lord
establishing
our our lives in Him.
Father in heaven, give us hearts
immediately
faithful like Mary,
obedient—
convinced and sturdy, trusting like
Joseph, convinced and
dependable, strong
and resilient—
Father, allow us to worship
and glorify Your
Name even as
Your angels.
THE MESSIAH IS COMING:
GO AND SEEK HIM
Matthew 2: 1-12 ESV
Now after Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea
in the days of Herod the king,
behold, wise men from the east came to Jerusalem,
saying, “Where is he who has been born king of the Jews?
For we saw his star when it rose and have come to worship him.”
When Herod the king heard this, he was troubled,
and all Jerusalem with him; and assembling
all the chief priests and scribes of the people,
he inquired of them where the Christ was to be born.
They told him, “In Bethlehem of Judea,
for so it is written by the prophet:
“‘And you, O Bethlehem, in the land of Judah,
are by no means least among the rulers of Judah;
for from you shall come a ruler
who will shepherd my people Israel.’”
Then Herod summoned the wise men secretly
and ascertained from them what time the star had appeared.
And he sent them to Bethlehem, saying,
“Go and search diligently for the child,
and when you have found him, bring me word,
that I too may come and worship him.”
After listening to the king, they went on their way.
And behold, the star that they had seen when it rose
went before them until it came to rest
over the place where the child was.
When they saw the star, they rejoiced exceedingly with great joy.
And going into the house, they saw the child with Mary his mother,
and they fell down and worshiped him.
Then, opening their treasures, they offered him gifts,
gold and frankincense and myrrh.
And being warned in a dream not to return to Herod,
they departed to their own country by another way.
THERE, WE SEE HIS STAR
There, we see His Star,
and according to our
great Father, Daniel,
now is His time!
No matter how far
we must ride these
camels, we will
follow His Star.
We have known stars
proclaiming the birth
of other kings—but
this one is so large.
Its brightness and its
fire blazes so bright,
all the heavens
dim as it shines.
We Magi are so blessed
by the Almighty
One who opens
our eyes to this Star.
Others seem confused
when we shield our
eyes because they blink
but still can’t see.
Even as His star
guides our way
to so seek Him, we
will surely obey.
Though Herod seems
confused we do not
trust His dark heart—
no star shines there.
Ah! The star again
arises, leads us
brightly shining
over Bethlehem.
Now we see the King
born the Messiah
born to save the
world, here we bow.
God, for the King, fragrant,
frankincense, priceless,
myrrh for burial—
at Jesus’ feet we lay.
Praise God for the Star!
But even more praise
God for His Son who
lights up our whole world!
As we all anticipate Christmas, many with joy, a few with sorrow of one kind or the other, and far too many with outright rejection of the Good News declared by the STAR to the Wise Men and by the angels to the Shepherds. Forever God had been arranging events, moving all of human history toward this pivotal event, as the Son came down from Heaven incarnate (in the flesh) to redeem for God’s Glory those who would hear His Call and follow Him. It is fitting that His Star appeared in Heaven to be seen by those who were seeking, as were these Magi, perhaps descendants in their obedient and faithful spirits so similar to Daniel, who had foreseen such a birth, along with other Old Testaments prophets, so many of them fascinated with the One who would come to serve as the Savior of the World. God had said in Genesis He would crush Satan’s head, which He did. The Psalmist recognized how this Promised One, this Messiah, would suffer for His people, even to the point of death itself. Isaiah recognized He would be born of a virgin, and Micah understood He would be born in Bethlehem. So many powerful prophecies were written down, and in Jesus, Praise be to God, all of them were fulfilled.
Christmas in all of its beauty, mystery and excitement—all of the music, all of the decorations, all of the goodies, all of the friends and family, all of the meaning, all of the hope, all of the joy, all of the peace—Christmas has always been a favorite time of year for me. As God has revealed Himself to me through Jesus and His redemption, through the Holy Spirit and His presence, I have discovered more and more the depths of the absolute miracle of miracles Christmas expresses: God came down from Heaven a baby who became a man to get to know us in person, to teach us, to show us, to prove to us how much He loves us. In Jesus we do see the face of God, and in that face, in those eyes, even in tears running down from those eyes, in His smile we see how good He is. There can never be enough written about Christmas. How powerfully the Old Testament points to the coming of Jesus, our Savior, into this world. In the journey of the Wise Men following His Star, God paints a powerful picture of His desire for each of us—He will guide us as we seek Him, and we will find Him if we follow, and in finding Him, He will redeem and claim us for His own dear children. So the most important preparation in keeping Christmas comes as we seek Him.
Over my lifetime I have enjoyed so many different styles of preparing and keeping Christmas in our hearts together. As a child and as a youth, there was often a nativity play with music. In my college church I learned the beauty of lighting the Advent candles as we read Scripture together. In Nigeria, I admired the beautiful Christmas clothes families would wear on Christmas Day to proclaim their faith and their joy in the coming of Jesus to be their Savior. However, it was in Niger that my heart was most deeply moved at our Zerma/French speaking Goudel Baptist Church.
As Becky and I got a bit better in our French, we were able to understand the announcement made at the beginning of November each year. One of the young men would joyfully announce, “Christmas is coming!” (“Noel approche!” In French). Everyone would applaud, while many responded, “Amen!” Then he would go on to explain the amount each family would need to donate so that the church could buy the chickens, the rice, the onions, the tomatoes and the pepper, and the soft drinks they would need to prepare Christmas dinner to share together after their Christmas service. All over the congregation we would notice men and women nodding, smiling in anticipation. Now, this was not some token amount for these hard working families. This was for each family a sacrifice which would demand careful adjustments to their normal spending. Still, they took it as a joyful opportunity to provide not only for themselves, but also for all of their guests on Christmas Day. This was the beginning of their own preparation for the miracle and mystery of Christmas. And each year, they were united in their commitment to fully do their own part.
And, indeed, they did. And, indeed, every Christmas Day began with joyful worship and concluded with a wonderful time of fellowship and feasting together to celebrate together as a faith family in a city and a country where believers are a tiny minority. Their joyful testimony to Jesus coming to be their Savior sometimes cost them dearly throughout the year, but for each family and each individual, Christmas has become a time to celebrate with the angels, the shepherds, and the Wise Men. Their family contribution to this Christmas Dinner, I believe, became as beautiful as the the gold, frankincense and myrrh the Wise Men presented to the Christ-child, the new-born King.
Of course, Christmas is ALL ABOUT JESUS! Whether we live in a land of plenty or not, God’s blessings in Christ are always plentiful for those of us, who like the Wise Men, follow His Star, seek and find the Savior. Our challenge is to fully, wholly, joyfully prepare our hearts for Christmas this year. After all, it’s not about us; it is about the Good News of Jesus. May we each find the joy of taking every opportunity to share Him who means everything to us. Amen!
ROMANS 15:13 ESV
May the God of hope
fill you with all joy
and peace as you trust in Him,
so that you may overflow with hope
by the power of the Holy Spirit.
God Makes His People Shine
God makes His people shine
with His own glory divine
just like the stars in the night
brighten the darkened skies.
He blesses their lives with
joy and hope as they live by
faith in Him helping others
who take His godly way.
It is as if they lift up
candles lit by Him along
the shadowy ways they
take in following Him.
Always His glory shines
bright in their delighted smiles
as they live their lives
placing their trust in Him.
Always it seems you can hear
them laughing and in joking,
enjoying wholesome fun—
rejoicing in their good Lord.
God gives them His delight
as they serve Him by blessing
others as He blesses
them in the way He loves.
Truly God makes His precious
people shine as they display
His glory, His joy and His peace
and in His love divine.
Praise God! We all know people who bless everyone their lives touch. It seems He grants them loving energy as He invests in Kingdom Building through their lives. I know I have been especially blessed to have known such people in abundance. God has crowded my life with men and women, youth and children who seemed to take my hand in theirs so they could lead me further into His Kingdom. I will eternally remain grateful. Sunbeam leaders, R.A. Leaders, Sunday School Teachers, Training Union Leaders, Pastors, Youth Pastors, youth, (both boys and girls), children, (both girls and boys), school teachers, co-workers, school superintendents and directors, school workers; well, this list could go on forever. Praise be to God. He builds His Kingdom by surrounding those He is intent on reaching with glorious examples of His redemption through Jesus. So He renews and transforms people in their day-to-day living.
I write this week about another Christian couple, one I have admired greatly for many years; although our paths crossed only briefly, yet always inspirationally. George (Luke) and Ramona were both born in 1936, he in Gadsden and she in Moulton, Alabama. He went to Glencoe High School, where he played football as a running back, and graduated in 1954. Interestingly, he got the nickname, Luke, when Coach Wilson called him “Loopy” for his curly hair, which was shortened to “Loop” and eventually became “Luke.” And to complicate the name game even more, some family members always called him Ed. She went to Gadsden High School, also graduating in 1954. Theirs was a high school romance, and they had a June wedding shortly after they finished school.
Over the years George served in the Alabama Army National Guard, where he attained the rank of Sargeant. As a longtime firefighter, he served at the Gadsden Fire Department where he eventually retired as a Commander of Station Number 3 in Gadsden. He also worked as a house painter during his “spare time.” Ramona worked at Sears during the 60’s and 70’s. She also served as a substitute teacher at Glencoe High School during the 80’s and 90’s. Then she worked at gift shops after the turn of the century. They had one son, Wes, their daughter-in-law, Sherry, and their grandchildren, Brittany and Cody, whom they loved dearly.
In fact, George and Ramona centered their lives on family and faith. They directed youth groups at Louis Street Baptist, and then at Glencoe First Baptist. They also served as youth Sunday School teachers for many years. George coached Pee-Wee football and R.A. Basketball, winning the state tournament in 1973. He also coached men’s and women’s softball for many years. She served as the Etowah Baptist Association’s Acteens Director and then, as WMU Director. Ramona later became a long-time adult ladies Sunday School teacher. She was also known as the “Cookie Lady,” since she regularly supplied drinks and cookies for youth meetings over many years. Look back over this list and you will be as impressed as I have been, by their energy, their reliability, their readiness to serve in every way possible to bring young people to faith in Christ. They certainly spent the time and effort required to see young lives changed by faith in Christ. They lived as profound examples of lives devoted to service for Christ before so many youth over the years.
I know God blessed their marriage, and He made it strong, and He used it well as a witness for how Jesus makes all the difference. I know there are hundreds of folks who are no-longer young people, who continue to be blessed by the truth of the Gospel shared in the midst of food and fun and sports and missions and Bible Study—all centering on the the blessed Lordship of Jesus in individual lives, in families, in churches, on basketball courts and on football fields. Once, when I was teaching in St. Marys, Georgia, I had the opportunity, through Jim and Celeste Dunnington, my sister and her husband, to do some Bible study sessions with the Glencoe First Baptist youth near Orlando. I was able that weekend to see how naturally and how lovingly both George and Ramona related to the youth—sharing freely and lovingly their faith in Christ.
I know, too, that they both served faithfully and effectively at Louis Street (where I was baptized) and Glencoe First Baptist, (where I grew up). I know that they both expended all of their energy for their investment in the Kingdom of God. As Becky and I served together on the Mission Field, we experienced first hand how faithfully Ramona lived out a passion for missionary education and support, along with praying for missionaries. When we would be home for furloughs, we had the opportunity to see how effectively she worked in leading Etowah Baptist young women and women in support of missions.
Over the years we came to know Ramona as a prayer warrior. In her Acteen and WMU work, in their youth work together with her husband, George, she not only advocated for prayer, but personally practiced it constantly and deeply. The other ladies at Glencoe First Baptist certainly came to rely on Ramona for her ready smile, her encouragement, and her prayers. She and George both had a way of doing what Jesus did with His disciples—focusing on each one as uniquely important to God, and so very, very special in His eyes. One note about how she communicated this to me—while she was working at a gift shop, she saw the perfect small sculpture for me—a small boy, with a butterfly net, watched over faithfully by an angel. And, on that little boy’s nose was a beautiful butterfly. Now, many of my friends know how special butterflies (and their metamorphosis parable of being born again, as they change from creepy crawly worms into beautifully-winged creatures). Ramona somehow knew my heart and how God spoke so powerfully to me in this particular way, and found the perfect treasure to communicate that wonder I felt in God’s redemptive way. I still treasure this perfect gift today.
Ramona lost George at a comparatively young age. I believe he just wore his body out, working so hard for God’s Kingdom and in providing for his family. Still, she faithfully continued their pattern of serving God, loving others and certainly, loving their families for many years. Becky and I had the privilege to visit and pray with Ramona as she was entering the final months of her long-time battle with cancer. She still had her beautiful smile. She still had a heart overflowing with love for God and His people. She still had joy in life, and her powerful desire to live more and serve more. She believed that there was going to be a miraculous healing for her; but if not, the joy of at last being in the Presence of her glorious God she and George had so long served together. Both George and Ramona were those kinds of godly people who left big holes in the lives of the many people they had loved and served in Jesus’ name. And surely, they left a legacy to their son, his wife, and their children, and to so many, many others they had long loved in Jesus, along their way—a legacy of serving a God who loves us so much, we can never find enough in this life, to give back to Him. And yet in Heaven; . . . well, for George and Ramona, and I trust, for ourselves, all of us, that will be “ . . . a whole ‘nother story.” A wholly divine story which continually deepens in His glory and for our joy.
As Thanksgiving approaches, and as we as God’s children remember all that He is and all that He does; giving praise to Him should come as naturally as the breath He gives us. So, in our weekly reminder that life really is ALL ABOUT JESUS ALL THE TIME, let’s explore Psalm 34 and what this Scripture declares about praising God, boasting in the LORD, experiencing gladness, magnifying Him, and exalting Him together.
1. Since the psalmist says praise shall be in his mouth, or we might say, on our tongue; surely it should be so with us. We should feel the Spirit’s reminder throughout our day to find the joy of praising our LORD.
2. You know how we boast about everything; our children, our teams, our gardens, our cars, our thrifty purchases, etc.; then, surely we should not find it so difficult to boast about our LORD.
3. Of course, we know (but we too often forget) how glad we feel when we are truly and wholeheartedly praising our LORD.
4. When we are together, how joyfully we magnify the LORD. Our oneness in lifting our praise to Him is both an encouragement and a blessing to us.
5. What a privilege to come together in worship and exalt or lift up His name. What a blessing to rejoice as One faith family in our LORD.
HERE IS AN IMPORTANT NOTE: ANYTIME YOU SEE LORD WRITTEN IN ALL CAPITAL LETTERS, YOU ARE SEEING THE PERSONAL NAME OF ALMIGHTY GOD. JEWISH SCRIBES WROTE THIS NAME IN A PARTICULAR WAY BECAUSE THEY FELT IT WAS DISHONORING HIS GLORY TO ACTUALLY SPEAK HIS NAME. SO, WHEN WE SEE IT, WE SHOULD KNOW IT IS THE UNIQUE TO OUR GOD, AND HIM ALONE. THERE IS NO OTHER BEING WHO CAN BEAR THIS NAME. ONLY THE LORD. (Praise His Name!)
Here is a testimony every believer can declare: When I seek the LORD, he answers me. Praise be to His Name. Give attention to David’s own declaration of praise:
1. God delivers me from my fears. He proves Himself more powerful than any fearful challenge this world or even the Enemy may bring against me.
2. We all know those who truly trust in them for their faces and, indeed, their whole lives shine with a radiance which reflects His glory.
3. And so, those who have given themselves into His Care will never find cause to be ashamed of Him. In fact, he takes the most difficult of circumstances and turns them into His glory, and in doing so, brings us joy.
4. When the poor man, (and all of us are poor in one way or another), turns to Him and God redeems our troubles; He turns our defeat into His victory.
5. The Angel of the LORD, His loving Presence, surrounds His people, those who give Him worship, who recognize His greatness and His overwhelming power; with His victorious deliverance.
David’s testimony continues confidently: Truly the LORD is good! David knows this, for he has experienced many crises in life. God has always been faithful to provide the strength to overcome. So He gives these challenges:
1. You can look to the LORD and his works day and night and forever; He will meet your needs and He will provide for you the strength and the abilities you need to overcome.
2. People who find their hiding place, their safe place; they find themselves blessed in HIm.
3. Fear, respect, worship, obey the LORD. That is what saints do, for they have recognized His greatness and their weakness.
4. In nature even the strong and mighty young lions may become hungry; but those who faithfully seek the LORD will never lack any good gift from Him in the end.
FEAR OF THE LORD demands that we recognize God for who is. FEAR OF THE LORD keeps us seeking Him and His Way over the ways of this world. FEAR OF THE LORD makes us serious as we seek to go where He leads, do as He says, and to speak as He inspires.
1. We do need to be empowered and taught by the Holy Spirit to FEAR THE LORD.
2. All people desire life; we love the idea of living many days; and we seek to experience and do good in our lives.
3. We must, even so, keep our tongues from committing evil; and we must keep our tongues form declaring lies.
4. We allow God to lead us as we turn away from evil so that we do good.
5. We seek peace with God and with all people; we actually and purposefully pursue peace.
Righteousness reveals a heart which fears and upholds, and so is blessed by the LORD. He sees and hears them, and so meets their needs. In love the LORD opposes those who do evil, and just so He attempts to turn them from the disaster of evil. So, the LORD both hears the righteous and answers their call for help. Even so, the LORD remains near those whose hearts are broken.
1. You can count on it: God’s eyes are on you when you obey Him. His ears do hear your crying out to Him.
2. You can count on it: Oppose the LORD and He will oppose you; for in Love He would turn you from self-destruction.
3. You can count on it: If you find yourself in trouble as you follow HIm, He will surely deliver you.
4. You can count on it: When the world breaks your heart, God is near, and when the world crushes your spirit, He saves you.
God knows just how difficult life on this earth can be. After all, Jesus . . . “in every respect has been tempted as we are, yet without sin.” (Hebrew’s 4:15, ESV) So He truly understands our trials and our temptations, and He has such strength to share with us, so that we can also stand righteous with Him.
1. The psalmist declares: The righteous face many afflictions, but the LORD stands ready to deliver them out of them all.
2. The LORD is so particular in His care for us, He keeps watch over each of our bones, even the parts of our lives which are hidden from view.
3. He does not force Himself on the wicked, so they will fall prey to the consequences of their sin.
4. The LORD redeems the life of those who serve Him. Those who find their security in Him will be secure from condemnation.
So, there is no wonder that David expresses praise and thanksgiving to God. And as we meditate on not only the more visible blessings we enjoy everyday, but on the spiritual blessings we may not notice; our hearts have every reason to praise and thank our good God for all He is and all He does as He truly acts redemptively every moment of every day we live on this earth. We are even so assured by His Loving Presence now, that our eternity in Heaven will fill us with even more wonder as we gather around His Throne to worship Him forever.
THANKSGIVING
Thank our GOD forever.
His NAME deserves our praise.
Always give HIM glory.
Never refuse HIS gifts.
Keep HIM on the throne.
Surrender your all to HIM.
Glorify HIS blessedness.
Intensify your obedience to HIM.
Verify HIS goodness.
Invite HIS loving presence.
Name HIM as your HEAVENLY FATHER.
Give to GOD all glory, honor, and praise.
COLOSSIANS 3:23-24 ESV
Whatever you do,
work heartily,
as for the Lord
and not for men,
knowing that from the Lord
you will receive the inheritance
as your reward.
You are serving the Lord Christ.
SO BLESSED BY THOSE WHO SERVE
We who are so blessed
through the love of Jesus
to be called
God’s own children
are so especially
blessed by our Father,
our Savior, the Son
and the Holy Spirit,
Almighty God,
Three-in-One and all
together proving
always perfect love;
we are surely blessed
by His who have
answered His Call
are gifted for
proclaiming His Word—
and yet in a most
empowering way
we are blessed by
His men and His women
who serve with their hands
so often scarred
by the marks of
their faithful labor
ministering His
practical love
even as Jesus did
in a carpenter’s shop.
In April of 1982 as I began a missionary career, I recall being excited just to be serving side-by-side with heroes who had already seen God accomplishing so much as they shared the Gospel among so many who had never heard. I realized how blessed I was to see in them God using sturdy and courageous servants ready and determined to do His work. So, as I felt privileged to work beside such giants as John and Louise HIll, Wiley and Geneva Faw, Jane Ellen Gaines, Mary Jane Whorton, Ward and LouAnn Nicholson, Larry and Trish Davis, Gene and Marian Leftwich, just to name a few; I felt great joy in the Lord’s work.
However, I must confess, that I discovered heroes in God’s service I had not really expected. In setting up my housekeeping, in facing the daily chores of simply living in a very different land, I quickly realized how needy I was. To my relief, and over the years, to my very great benefit, I began to discover such faithful servants of God as James, an electrician, Joseph, a plumber, Dayo, a mechanic, Esther, a housekeeper, and later, Mrs. Elkanah, a nanny, Michael, a mission driver, and Gideon, a literal jack-of-all-trades. I discovered in getting to know these wonderful Christian men and women, fellow laborers in the work of seeing God’s Kingdom grow all around me.
As I write with deep gratitude for their assistance, which made possible any work I was able to do in service for the Lord, I particularly think of Deacon Fabunmi, as I always knew him. He had a very strong reputation among our missionaries in Jos, as an excellent, a dependable and an affordable carpenter. So, as a young, and at that time, single missionary, in setting up house keeping, I inevitably needed some basic furniture. Deacon Fabunmi came highly recommended.
I soon recognized how faithful he was, how wise, how skilled, and especially how clear in his Christian testimony he lived out openly before the world. Every chair, every table, every project he undertook, he took as a trust, as a challenge to produce the best, and to do so at a fair price that never had to be questioned. All I had to do was to share with him my unfocused request, and he would ask the right questions, do the correct measurements, and put into a design and a proposal, how he could produce not just what I had imagined, but more importantly, what I needed. Perhaps his crowning achievement as a carpenter came as he designed and built a movable screened in room to sit on our patio, which would allow our children to play outside without being targeted by the pesky mosquitoes. He did this so expertly, it was even strong enough to be transported outside the town, so that it could continue to serve when we were moved from one house to the other.
Not only did I have the privilege of seeing his excellent work as a carpenter, but I also got to know some of his children as students at Baptist High School. I had the privilege of leading two of his sons in discipleship, so I got a close-up view of how deeply they devoted their lives to Christ and how strongly they had been taught their faith at home. Simeon, one of his older sons, now serves with his wife as missionaries in Malawi. In paying tribute to his father, Simeon commented that he had always been strongly supported by his parents, even though God was leading them to Malawi, a huge distance away on the other side of Africa. Tunde, a younger son, has settled into life in Arkansas with his family, where his career has carried him. He is presently a deacon in the local church. I also knew his daughter Bose, when she was at Baptist High, and her now husband, Samson, who was in Tunde’s discipleship group. Now they serve together where Samson pastors an exciting, deeply ministering church on Victoria Island in Lagos. She holds a Ph.D in Medical Physics and is a lecturer in the Department of Physics at the University of Lagos. Others among Deacon Fabunmi’s children reflect that same godly character along with educational professional achievement. Moses has retired as an Internal Auditor at the national institute of veterinary medicine in Vom, Plateau State, near Jos. Thomas is Professor of Crop Production at the Federal University of Agricullture in Abeokuta. Foluke is a Lecturer in Estate Manaagement and Valuation at the Federal University of Technology in Minna. Sarah teaches at the Love Paradise Academy in Bauchi. Oladayo serves as the Customer Experience Lead at Mixta Africa in Lagos. Tope is a teacher at Alfred Jonah International School, Sapele, in Delta State. Even more impressive than all of this, though, is that every single one of these Fabunmi children is involved in leadership at some level within their local churches. I am reminded, “Train up a child in the way he should go, even when he is old he will not depart from it.” (Proverbs 22: 6 ESV) Deacon Fabunmi was never able to get a formal education, but he worked incredibly hard to provide it for each of his children. What a wonderful twin heritage he and his wife provided for their children; a deep, abiding faith in Christ which serves others, and a determination to excel and contribute to society in their chosen profession.
As a longtime deacon at the historic First Baptist Church in Jos, Deacon Fabunmi led among that church family in many ways. He taught Sunday School for many years. He coordinated a home cell group. He served as the Chairperson for the Board of Deacons for many years. He assisted the Pastor in ministering the Word of God. He led prayers and prayer meetings, and assisted families in conflict resolution. He also served as the head of the Church Training program. No wonder we see his and his wife’s many children carrying on, serving the Lord through their local churches.
In tributes to their father after he entered glory a few years ago, his children and their spouses spoke of this love, his using Scripture to discipline, his smiles, his jokes and his laughter, and his serving as a strong foundation for each of their now successful and blessed lives. I must say I am not surprised. I remember my times with him as he worked on our roof, or as he delivered one beautiful example of his carpentry or another. He was always gracious, forthcoming, wise and trustworthy. Many of us have been blessed to have such godly, such hard-working, such unselfish, such Christ-like parents. Deacon Fabunmi was always the kind of man any person would be proud and privileged to call Father. Praise be to God for his life and for the joy He now experiences in the presence of our Lord he served so long and so faithfully.
Proverbs 4:25-27 ESV
Let your eyes look directly forward,
and your gaze be straight before you.
Ponder the path of your feet;
then all your ways will be sure.
Do not swerve to the right or to the left;
turn your foot away from evil.
THE GODLY KEEP THEIR FEET STRAIGHT ON THE PATH
The godly keep their feet straight
on the path laid out before them
whether its way leads beside
a pleasant stream in
the midst of a fresh green
meadow filled with lovely
flowers or through a rocky,
dried up field cluttered
with nothing but cracks and
crevices and challenges.
God’s own faithful people
keep Him in mind both when
their trek seems simple and
when every step seems
painful and difficult—and
in the end they leave a trail
honorable to a destination
so beautiful every single
challenge along the way
proves it perfectly beautiful.
Praise God! I have had the privilege of serving under very fine Christlike leaders—who made my paths along the way essentially good and certainly beneficial in following the ways of God. In my very first job I worked for Mr. Gurley who ran a small grocery store just across the street from our church. He definitely kept to the pathway of integrity even as he and his family worked hard to provide through his modest business a good living. Then I worked for the visionary Marsha Eichenberg in our Baptist Association’s Summer Mission Program. In my first teaching job I had the privilege of serving under another faithful, godly man, Mr. Bill Owens. Next, I had the honor of serving in our Etowah Baptist office, being supervised by Rev. George Y. Williams as our Associational Missionary. Then I was off to south Georgia once again, coming under the leadership of Principal Charles Estes in St. Marys. While teaching there I also served under Rev. John Goad as one of the youth directors at the First Baptist Church. When I began teaching at Baptist High School in Jos, Nigeria, I taught under the supervision of our Principal, Rev. Dr. Musa Bawa and our Vice-Principal, Mr. John Adisa, the well-deserving subject of this post. At Hillcrest School, also in Jos, I became the Secondary School Principal under our Superintendent, Mr. Dick Seinan. When we moved to Niger, I again worked as the Secondary School Principal under our Director, Mr. Brian Bliss and under Miss Beverly Farrer, now Mrs. Beverly Bean. Finally, I taught at Westbrook Christian School, under Mrs. Cindy Greer and Mrs. Rachel Neal. I can truly say, each of these leaders became mentors and examples used by the Lord to open up His Good Way for me.
I have chosen to write about Mr. John Adisa, the Vice-Principal at Baptist High School, Jos, because he truly exemplified and taught me the lessons of hard work and integrity in leadership. When I arrived at Baptist High School in Jos, he had already spent many years as a chemistry teacher and then, as Vice-Principal. He had been born in April of 1934 in the Manguna area of Bokkos in Plateau State. He attended primary school in Kafanchan, Kaduna State, and the Boys Secondary School in Gindiri, back in Plateau State. He also completed studies at the Teachers Training College in Gindiri, after which he began teaching at the Boys Secondary School in Gindiri before moving to Kwai Girls Secondary School back in Kaduna State, where he taught chemistry, physics, biology and additional (or advanced) mathematics. At that school he developed a love for photography, and so became the school photographer. He earned his B.Sc at Ahmadu Bello University in Zaria in 1980, and then his Master’s at the University of Jos.
In the meantime he met his future wife, Monilola , while she was completing her nurses training at the Wesley Guild School of Nursing and Midwifery. They were married on April 27, 1967. Then they moved to Jos where Mr. Adisa went to work at Baptist High School in 1974. He began his work under Mr. Sambo, the first Nigerian Principal, and continued his service under Rev. Dr. Musa Baka. While his first job assignment was as the chemistry teacher, he faithfully served in many roles, as an academic adviser, as a chapel preacher, and certainly as a Christian mentor to many Baptist High School teachers. I certainly count myself as one of those teachers blessed to have had him as a role model.
He was always recognized for his devoted and loving family life as fine Christian husband and father. The staff house where they lived on the BHS campus was typically full, overflowing with family and friends and enjoyable activities. He lived as a highly principled and disciplined man, who clearly spoke out in the face of any questionable activities. This sometimes led to a misunderstanding of his personality, which not only remained constant and disciplined, but also featured a heart filled with compassion. He was quick to offer comfort and help and support as students and other staff members met various challenges.
Now, Mr. Adisa, an extremely hard worker himself, had high expectations for other teachers, and certainly his students. Some students, as they will, complained about his being overly tough and thorough in his teaching. Many of them came back later and paid tribute to him for “pushing” them to success. In the midst of the challenges he faced at Baptist High School, he faithfully worked through them, pointing to God’s own faithfulness. Having proved his excellence in teaching and in working among other teachers, he was appointed as Vice-Principal.
I had the privilege of leading his son, Akin, in a small discipleship group. Akin always impressed me with his intelligence, his desire for Christian growth, his delight in our times of fun and fellowship, and in his sincere desire to become a godly man. He reflected in every way the very best of his father’s heart for God, his loving respect for other people, and in his determination to do the right thing in the face of every challenge. For me Akin always exemplified the goodness of his godly father.
When time came for him to finish his service at Baptist High School, Mr. Adisa was certainly recognized for his godliness, his hard work, his excellent teaching, and his faithfulness to God’s Way over the world’s way. There is no doubt that he accomplished God’s Purpose for him as he gave a lifetime of service to countless students and their families through his teaching, his mentoring and leading students and teachers in the Way of his Lord Jesus. Mr Adisa truly made his life a powerful influence for good. He demonstrated clearly how to make life ALL ABOUT JESUS.
Romans 12:1-2 ESV
I appeal to you therefore, brothers,
by the mercies of God,
to present your bodies as a living sacrifice,
holy and acceptable to God,
which is your spiritual worship..
But be not conformed to this world,
but be transformed by the renewal of your mind,
that by testing you may discern
what is the will of God,
what is good and acceptable and perfect.
LEADERS AND SERVANTS, WHOLLY GOD’S
You cannot help but notice their
steady faithfulness over the years,
servants surrendered so totally
they do as fully as Jesus did
loving acts which lift other
people up to see the light
so bright and beautiful
in the perfect love of God.
When love is required they
sacrifice their own will
and do just as their Savior
did laying down their lives
to lift up others when all
seems hopelessly dark
and they feel blind needing
the light only Jesus brings.
When truth is required they
hold nothing back but speak
it as straight as their Savior
did for they love too much
to let others fall down into
the Enemy’s traps—yet they
never let compassion fail
but take sweet redemption’s trail.
When called upon to sacrifice
they follow their Shepherd’s
faithful steps toward His Cross
where His blood was shed,
for surrender marks every
word they say and every
thing they do for His Love
to live even as Jesus lived.
When I look at the lives of Joe and Ann Brothers, I have to wonder who it was who invested so much early in their lives to bring forth such godly, humble, hard-working, gifted and in all ways beautiful servants of their Lord. I leave it to our Lord to reward these mentoring souls for introducing to Joe and Ann during their early years faith in our Lord Jesus Christ. All of us who know them, all of us who have been blessed by them, all of us who praise God so much for the manner in which He illuminates their lives of service and devoted love; praise Him for Joe and Ann and their beautiful lives.
Ann was actually a Preacher’s Kid who moved around quite a bit during her early years, so it is not surprising that she found faith in Christ at a young age, while Joe did so as a teenager. They actually lived in the same East Gadsden neighborhood, near East Walnut Baptist Church, where Ann’s Dad served as Pastor. They actually met through Ann’s older sister, Faye. Their interest in each other grew so strong Joe was known to travel thirteen hours from his Marine Base to East Gadsden to visit Ann on the weekends. They spent their early married years on Paris Island until Joe finished his time with the Marines, and they moved back to Gadsden. They both soon got involved in the ministries of East Walnut. Joe served by teaching the youth, working with R.A.’s and coaching softball. Ann also worked with the Acteens, while they both played a lot of church league softball. Jill, their daughter, remembers endless weekends of softball tournaments and hotels as a wonderfully fun family time.
Now, Joe has been working with R.A.’s for over fifty years both on the local and the state level. Having always loved the outdoors, he builds hiking and camping into his ministry. That is how Camp Monsoon actually began. When the family moved to Glencoe, they became a part of of First Baptist Church, Glencoe. They soon got involved in the youth work, and of course, Joe joined in the work with the R.A.’s, while Ann became a part of leading the Acteens. Joe continued taking R.A.’s on camping trips, and Jill, their daughter, made it clear that girls enjoyed camping also. So, Joe started father-daughter campouts, but even so, Jill pushed for more—the full-fledged campout experience.
So, as loving and wise fathers do, Joe agreed to do campouts for both boys and girls. This big campout has always taken place during the spring break for schools in late March or early April, a normally rainy time of year. Still, rains or monsoons have never stopped the enthusiastic campers. No camp was ever cancelled due to rain—only COVID’s first year and enforced restrictions managed to do that. On occasion the camp had to begin at the church and later move to the destination. Now Camp Monsoon is a deeply loved tradition for many families in Glencoe. Now the large groups of youth and children are divided into high school teams led by Juniors and Seniors, and younger teams composed of middle schoolers and elementary aged kids, monitored by adults. During the camps the youth and children are constantly involved in one game or another. Usually there is a morning hike; during which the campers use maps and compasses to complete assigned tasks. After lunch the campers complete a challenging obstacle course. Then there is a “fear factor” meal later in the evening. Campers eat well, being served hot breakfasts, lunches and even steaks on Friday night. The logistics for giving families such a terrific gospel-centric experience requires year-round planning and the help of large numbers of adults—all united together to provide the students a thrilling encounter filled with fun, faith, and Jesus.
Now, just pause a moment with me and think about the imagination and commitment it takes to pull off such a powerful ministry event. Mind-blowing, isn’t it? Such is what Joe and Ann and their depth of commitment to loving people and sharing the gospel. accomplish. Along with their family and their faith family they demonstrate to the camping families and especially students, just how exciting and powerful the Christian life can become.
Now, add to this deeply held passion for youth and children, a similar commitment to every ministry of the Church Faith Family. This is why you see Joe when there are building needs at the Church. This is why you see Ann when there is a meal to be served or a shower to be arranged. This is why you see them active in Life Groups and in D-Life Groups. This is why Joe serves faithfully as a Deacon. This is why Ann constantly assists with our Day School ministry. AND it quickly becomes clear as you get to know them better; they take it all in stride, and do not consider their lives to be an anything extraordinary. For both of them, Christians follow Christ; they love as He loves, they serve as He serves, they encourage as He encourages, and they enjoy life just as He did while He was on earth and now that He is in Heaven.
When confusion arises, they seek truth, they unite rather than divide, and they help others to focus on God’s Way ahead as His Will is discovered and followed. They handle crises with deep faith and prayer and dependence on their Father in Heaven’s provision. As their son, Matt, suffered through a period of peril and suffering due to kidney failure; Joe and Ann honestly suffered with him and called upon their church’s faith family to join them and uphold them in prayer. When crises came, they heroically walked side-by-side with Matt and again called the Faith Family to prayer. When disappointments and delays arose, they honestly shared and called the Faith Family to prayer. And when God ultimately brought Matt the kidney he required (from a true Christian brother/friend) Joe and Ann led the Faith Family in rejoicing with Matt and glorifying God. Now that is a living witness.
While we were on the mission field, I truly admired Joe and Ann for all of the above, and for their full and loving support for us and our children. I will never forget how Ann provided day care for John David as a young toddler, along with a few others, in their home. One day he somehow got his head stuck between posts on their stairs, and, of course, Joe came along to rescue him and the day. And again when John David was at Jacksonville State, Joe became a father figure, a source of encouragement and godly advice when, John David needed it most. We remain eternally grateful.
One member of our Faith Family, Jim Runner, says; “I realized quickly as a young teenager that Joe had a God-given love for young people. He was my RA leader at East Walnut Baptist Church, where he put so much into teaching us to be Ambassadors for Christ. When I needed him most, he was always there. He continues to show his Christian love for me, and naturally, I feel the same about him.”
Somehow both Joe and Ann found time to work at “normal” jobs; he for 35 years at Bell South, now AT&T; and Ann in childcare—in her at home day care for 20 years and as a substitute teacher at the Church Day School for 15 years. I know that their strong Christian testimonies have told many tales of God’s loving power on those jobs throughout those years. When God so fills lives with His Power, He is glorified, they find joy, and others are richly blessed. Amen!
Psalm 78:4 ESV
We will not hide them from their children,
but tell to the coming generation
the glorious deeds of the Lord, and his might,
and the wonders that he has done.
STEADFAST FAITHFULNESS
Steadfast faithfulness day-by-day
in the face of overwhelming trials
reveal great strength in hearts and minds
of those who serve the Lord with all
the gifts He has given by His grace
in the midst of His mercies deep
as with their hands and by their words
they testify to our Lord and the joy
He bestows to those Jesus gathers
by His perfect Love to Himself and leads
as He demonstrates salvation true
in this world which needs Him more than
all the earthly powers hold—by God’s
glory He bestows on such special souls
a heritage both deep and rich to pass
around for the blessing of His very own.
The World War II generation is often called the Greatest Generation. This is, in part, because they endured a catastrophic war and then successfully took on the task of rebuilding and recovering from the widespread devastation of that war. This was my parents’ generation, and I when I look back on my years growing up in the fifties and sixties, I recall many outstanding examples of men and women who stood strong, worked hard, and served faithfully both their families and their communities. They did so within the context of their deeply held faith lived out in strong and growing churches. These people found deep reservoirs of incredible strength to achieve amazing things through their day-to-day dependence on Jesus as their Savior and their Lord. In the midst of family, work and all of the activities those entailed; they found their foundation in their church. For them, Sundays centered on Sunday School and worship, and in the evenings, Training Union (discipleship training) and Evening Worship. Many of these same families attended Prayer Meeting on Wednesdays, along with G.A.’s for girls, R.A.’s for boys, and Sunbeams for younger children—all of these providing missions education. Women often participated actively in WMU circles (women’s small groups focusing on Bible Study enriched with missions studies and fervent prayer and missions actions projects). Many of these men gathered for Brotherhood, also focused on Biblically based mission study and mission projects. Family life and church life were deeply intertwined as these faithful men and women found strength and direction for their lives.
At First Baptist Glencoe, where I grew up there were plenty of families who lived out their faith in this manner. I think of families like the Culbersons, the Starnes, the Owens, the Hales, the Whaleys, the Woodwards, and so many more. They all have lived out mighty testimonies of faith. In her own unique way I see Mrs. Betty Woodward as a clear example of one who has lived out an exemplary life as a strong Christian woman building within her family a great heritage passed down from the Greatest Generation.
She was born as Betty Clabburn on October 3, 1927 in Norwich, England. She had one older brother, Cecil, who served in the British Royal Air Force. During World War II she was working in the city library, and was having to deal with nightly bombing raids, black outs and severe rationing. At her church she met an American soldier, Howard Woodward, from Glencoe. They fell in love and got engaged to be married. His mother actually sent Betty’s gown and the bridesmaids’ dresses from the United States. During his time deployed to Egypt Howard bought almonds to be used in their wedding cake. They married on May 28, 1945. When the war ended, Howard was shipped back to the States as a soldier, so Betty followed alone on a civilian ship, leaving all of her family and friends behind. Howard and his Dad built the house where Betty still lives today. They lived in Glencoe all of these years except for a brief time in Miami, Florida.
Both Howard and Betty were involved in the Church throughout their marriage. She sang in the choir, helped with the youth, and taught Sunday School for over fifty years. She also helped with the WMU and G.A.’s., and Vacation Bible School. They had four children; Sally, Judy, Roy and Penny. They were married 61 years until he passed away in 2007. Betty now has nine grandchildren and twenty-five great grandchildren. For many years Betty volunteered at the Glencoe Senior Center, as she put it, “ . . . helping to feed the old people.” Obviously, she has a sly, subtle sense of humor. Betty turned 97 on October 3.
In addition to raising their children and serving faithfully in Church, Betty went to work in 1968. She retired in 1992. In the meantime she remained deeply devoted to her family and her church. Her Sunday School class loved her deeply because she obviously loved the Lord, His Word and certainly each of those she taught. She ministered to them both as individuals and as a class, as a faithful disciple in her Lord’s service.
In 2009 two of Betty’s daughters, Sally and Penny, and a granddaughter, Randa, took her back to England for her first visit back home. She found her hometown pretty much unchanged. So, she was able to show them around. They visited the church where she and Howard had been married, the same jewelry store where Howard had bought her wedding ring, and her old home where they had met. What a beautiful opportunity to share her own heritage!
You see what I mean. There is something special about our parents’ World War II generation, who have been called the Greatest Generation for many reasons. Basically, Betty, Harold and so many like them, loved and served God, loved and cared sacrificially for their children—and they persevered in the face of mighty challenges—in the strength of their Lord Jesus—and so, accomplished much for HIs glory throughout their lives. And Betty, bless her heart, because she has so richly blessed our own, continues faithfully walking on. We are blessed to know her and follow in her path of faithfulness and love.
Those of us raised by Betty’s generation have been richly blessed and challenged to have followed in their footsteps. May God continue to richly reward them for all He has accomplished in our lives and in the lives of our own children and grandchildren through them. Truly He led them, and truly they followed Him faithfully to persevere and preserve so much of what is dear to us still in this life. Truly they have clearly set out the way to follow our Lord Jesus as they did, in spite of challenges that arise, as God continues to build His eternal and Hs holy kingdom.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-2 ESV
For everything there is a season,
and a time for every matter under heaven; .
a time to be born, and a time to die;
a time to plant,
and a time to pluck up what is planted; . . .
When I look around me these October days in Alabama, I long for the changing of the leaves from bright green to oranges and reds of various hues. I certainly enjoy the beautiful mums painted in a rainbow of colors, and the pumpkins in orange, and the gourds in their oranges and greens and whites. Oh, I can’t leave out the bright blue skies highlighting all of these other beautiful colors. Yet, even amidst all of this beauty, I do so anticipate the changing of the leaves from their summertime green to their autumn’s more colorful show. Isn’t it just like God to keep us looking forward to the fresh sense of change He brings into our lives—keeping our hearts always looking forward to His revelation of His perfection and, of course, His Love. As month passes into month and each season yields to another, I am reminded, every day has its own unique ups and downs; every week has its highs and its lows; every month’s moons and our moods both wax and wane; and every year brings all its challenges and its victories and all of its in-betweens. Surely our God remains in charge. Surely He holds everything in His hands. Surely He continues working for His glory, which is always for our ultimate good. Praise His Holy Name!
Genesis 8:22 ESV
While the earth remains,
seed time and harvest,
cold and heat,
summer and winter,
day and night,
shall not cease.
In the midst of constant change it is such a blessing to know that God has set the pattern, and He is still very much involved in using His plan to bless this world for the sake of His glory, and for the purpose of His bringing more and more and more of His children back to Him through the beautiful Gospel truth of Jesus offering redemption through His life, His teaching, His calling, His healing, His dying and His resurrection. Then there is the Presence of HIs Holy Spirit indwelling His children, inspiring and guiding and directing their living out this Gospel Truth everyday, and everywhere and in every way possible, so that God’s Church continues to grow from strength to strength until New Heaven and New Earth are permanently established.
Psalm 74:17 ESV
You have fixed all the boundaries of the earth;
you have made summer and winter.
I admit it! There are chilly autumn mornings while I am walking when I long for the energizing summer sun. And there are certainly cold and wet winter evenings when there are no colors to be seen when I long for beautiful autumn evenings as the sun sets as golden as the leaves on the ground. Then there are those days in spring when admittedly golden pollen frustrates me as it coats our cars once again. And whew! Those summer afternoons and evenings can sap all of my energy for living. However, those tend to be momentary frustrations, and some time in God’s Word or with family and church family help me laugh through the inconveniences and recognize how beautifully God has designed every season for His good purpose and for our joy. Focusing on His glory sure does take care of my too often self-centered gripes and complaints. The beauties all around me constantly remind me He IS Good.
Jeremiah 8:7
Even the stork in the heavens
knows her times,
and the turtledove, swallow, and crane
keep the time of their coming,
but my people know not
the rules of the LORD.
Perhaps the birds of the air more clearly than most of God’s Creatures mark the passing glories of the seasons. Perhaps we should take note how they glorify their Maker as they fit so majestically in His patterns for them. Perhaps we have lessons to learn as we waste so much of our time battling against God’s eternal and perfect time line. Perhaps we need to each contemplate His Will more purposefully and seek Him more diligently as we trust in Him and follow His Will.
Psalm 104:19 ESV
He made the moon to mark the seasons;
the sun knows its time for setting.
Well God does set his moon in the nights of the seasons to keep us on track according to His eternal plan, to include order and patterns as each year begins, then rushes right on through to the end. And in HIs power and His wisdom each day the sun rises again to remind us His Ways are dependable, and His Truth is supernatural and His Life is eternal. As the moon rises and sets, and the sun also rises and sets, our God accomplishes Hs Good Will. Through faith in Jesus we can truly enjoy the Ride. “Jesus is the same, yesterday, today and forever.” Hebrews 13:8) (ESV)
AND SO THESE ARE THE SEASONS
And so these are the seasons,
autumn, then winter,
spring time, then summer,
all in praise to the Maker
of all of the glories
so coloring our world
with so much beauty
reflecting His goodness,
His love and His mercy,
His grace and His care,
His tending His own
like a good Shepherd,
His healing His own
like a good Doctor,
His teaching His own
like a good Master,
His welcoming His own
like a good Father
His giving His life
like a good Savior.