I SAT Today!

Every Sunday is totally unpredictable. We can depend on nothing being constant in our little church. As DH and I sat holding hands in the car, before we went into the Church, we prayed and confessed to God that even if we were the only two in Church today we would worship HIM. We asked Him to guard our hearts against discouragement and to help us rejoice in our blessings.

We had no children :( and no deaf :( . Those are two things that have potential to send darts of discouragment to my soul - thoughts can then multiply into self pity, wondering why we are here, and if God is seeing and caring. BUT today neither one discouraged us and that is internal victory. (spiritual cartwheel inserted here!)

HOWEVER, since I did not have to interpret, it allowed me to get on my knees in prayer as my Pastor Hubby started the service with prayer. I LOVE to get on my knees before the LORD and yet when I interpret I am on my feet before Him during the duration of the service. Today I was able to kneel. We also have a PRAYER segment, where DH takes prayer requests from the people and DH earnestly brings them before the LORD. Once again I was able to go to my knees. Simple things, but a joy to me.

We had a new hearing man there today, and I was able to rejoice and even talk to him. Usually my conversation is captivated by the deaf group on Sundays.

In fact I was able to spend time in chatting with all the people today. Sometimes I cannot do that. If children come ,they totally preoccupy me before the service. After the service, the deaf do. So my chatting is done more on Sunday nights with the hearing people. So today was a treat to be able to chat without distraction with our people.

When Ken was preaching I was able to SIT and spread my Bible out on my lap and study the Word of God with him. I knew how this serman in particular weighed on his heart. He didnt really want to preach it, but God was insistant. He even went to the church yesterday to rehearse (as he had some props to use) giving God an opportunity to change His mind. So knowing all that, I was able to pray for him and receive the message God had for all of us about the Holy Spirit.

He started out by saying if we were to take a test on what we knew about God, we may give ourselves an 'A' grade of excellence. For we know God is Holy, Just, Love.....etc. If we would grade ourselves on that we know about Jesus, we would most likely all say 'A+' for there is no other name talked about, honored, and praised than Jesus Christ in any Baptist Church. But what grade would we give ourselves on our knowledge of the HOly Spirit? One person called out "D". One called our "C". DH said he was thinking a 'C+' - for we know he is the comforter ,the convictor and part of the Trinity. But it is a topic that we Baptists shy from in fear we get carried away and get another label that scares us all to death. That began his talk on the FILLING OF THE SPIRIT.

He had a glass jar and a pitcher and said things like: Feel me LORD - and the LORD pours but we still have the lid on - our fear, our resistance, our sin, our whatever keeps us from receiving his fullness in us. It is not God's lack, it is out lack. We must receive. Take off the lid of _______________ and let HIM fill us to overflowing with whatever HE desires for us for HIS Honor and Glory.

His sermon was longer than usual yet no one seemed to be stirring, or leaving.

He then went to the altar himself. I joined him. After the song, the music leader came to the altar. It was food for thought for our people. Many positive comments were made and I am sure people are still chewing on it, and wondering what exactly he meant. We trust they will go to the HOLY SPIRIT and ask HIM to teach them what DH meant and how they can be more open to the Holy Spirit of God. I rejoice that my husband, a solid Baptist, was willing to realize that even we have been putting GOD in a box. I trust God is truly beginning to be released from the box of our minds and received in HIS fullness, whatever that may look like.

Singing over the Phone!

We had a great prayer meeting! Attendance was low - we had six of us - but it was fun.

On Wednesday nights we each select a hymn of our choice. Then we go around the circle and sing the first verse of everyone's choice. Then Pastor Ken leads us in a Bible study and then we break into groups for prayer. TONIGHT because we have so may "shut-ins" we phoned a different shut-in for each person represented and sang the song to them over the cell phone. Each one we called was so thrilled to be a part of our service, even if they were not there in body. It encouraged them to KNOW that not only do we pray for them, but we truly think of them, miss them and think of ways to keep them involved. It was fun. That is the joy of a small Church - with a loving Pastor. :)

HA . . . I had to apologize to several deaf people today. About a week and a half ago I decided to get MORE organized on my email. I get about 100 emails a day from around the world. SO I directed all the deaf people's emails to go into their own folder instead of the general inbox. Then my brain forget about it. I wondered why they have ALL been so quiet! THEN my brain clicked in today and there they were in their own folders just like I had directed. GULP! They were wondering where I was, all the time I was wondering where THEY were. Life can be funny. Better to laugh at myself than to feel badly.

Three deaf friends informed me they would not be there Sunday and gave a decent reason. BUT another Deaf lady was excited about coming Sunday and asking if we go out to dinner afterwards, etc. I told her that most Sundays we go to the BLUE CRAB since it is near our Church and we do not have alot of time before heading over to the Nursing Home for ministry there. A few hearing couples usually go. A few deaf have come in the past but not often. So she was going to talk to the other deaf and see if they can join the hearing group this week. I LOVE the idea of togetherness - even though I do not get to eat much with all the terping of conversation. I have been in TOOOOO many churches where the deaf and hearing had basically nothing to do with each other. This Church is so very different, and I am so very grateful.

It has been a great day! Thank you Jesus.

Our Yesterday

Yesterday afternoon my husband and I went to meet a Missionary to the Deaf/wife, who is recuperating from a Kidney condition, here in FLorida. This is out of our comfort zones to enter someone's life without an introduction. BUT this is what happened:

I am sure both our hearts were pounding as we walked up the ramp of their home. I could hear mine, and I think I heard Ken's too. The air seemed silently still. We had called ahead so when we appeared, they welcomed us in.

Always interesting to hear Preacher to Preacher conversations. They always talk about what they have done for the Lord, where they have been, how many Churches, etc ..... I know it bothers my husband when the conversation goes this way, but it seems to be a 'man' thing (smile).

I wanted to know HOW he got into Deaf Ministry. I was pleased to hear his story was not dramatic, just everyday leading of our LORD: A sign language course was being taught in his church, he was the Pastor. He knew he needed to attend and learn as much as he could if deaf people would be coming to his church. Then he learned how few deaf actually go to church and how many deaf people there are. So that lit his fire to teach sign language classes in churches so they could share the gospel with deaf people.

Don't ya love to hear how God has worked in people's lives!

When we left them we headed to our Church where my husband carefully, lifted two TV's into our little car. One came from our house and one was from his office. [We had hoped to use them last Sunday as power point presentations - but when he turned them on Sunday they were both fuzzy, so he scraped it and just preached. :) Last Sunday he preached on Marriage and once again encouraged the people to vote YES on Amendment two. ]

We took the one TV back to our house, and the other one we took to a lady in a rehabilitation facility in Avon Park. They do not provide TVs or phones - but you can have them brought in. Well we had visited her Monday night and she was sobbing as the therapy was so very difficult and the Therapist had used words that were offensive to her. [She had knee replacement.] She was very upset, and ever grateful we had come. So Tuesday we brought her the TV so she could catch some of her relaxing game shows and also brought her a diet root beer - her favorite. She was thrilled. As you know, this is all a part of ministry. She and I sang a few songs together in her room, and her room-mate commented how lovely it was.....and ministry multiples. :)

We then visited another lady in a different facility in Avon Park where she receives rehab from a broken hip. It was supper time and we found her in her wheelchair praying over her meal and sobbing to God. It was a holy moment to stand in the doorway and to see this lady literally cry tears as she prayed over her supper and asked for His help in rehab so she can come home. That scene of urgent prayer was such a source of encouragement to us. When the prayer ended, she was delighted to see us and we visited while she ate. Such a precious lady - going through so much pain with her goal just to go home.

There are so many hurting people. God's people are hurting in their bodies and in their souls...Life is hard!...but our goal is to Glorify our Father....until we get HOME!


I LOVE being a Pastor's wife!
I LOVE being a Christian!
I LOVE Jesus!