An Acceptable Misspelling

Written by Anthony Douglas on Saturday, 03 June 2017.

Davies

Yesterday was the commissioning service for Nick and Kysha Davies as they come to work in Bolivia with CMS and MOCLAM. It’s not a form of service that you’ll find in the Bible, not even in a prayer book somewhere. But it makes sense to both recognise the ministry that they’re heading for, and to ask God’s blessing on their labours.

But I don’t mind if we omit a letter from the word. After all, it has so many, including two double letter pairs, and a few more split duplicates. I’ll be fussy, though, and insist that the right misspelling comes from removing an ‘m’.

That leaves us with co-missioning - and that says something true about what took place as well. We aren’t just waving a ‘bon voyage’ banner as they set off, and then heading home to return to normal life. We’re partners with them in their work...or perhaps I should say, our work?

From a worldly point of view, we won’t be doing much. Sure, our gifts will help pay their living expenses, but the greater gift is our prayers. For as we pray, we truly co-mission with them, and better still, we commune with our heavenly Father and confess the truth: it is not the Davies’ work, nor MOCLAM’s work, nor even all our work together. Rather, it is God’s work, and we are his fellow workers (1 Cor. 3:9).

CMS are aiming to raise $1.4 million by the end of this month in order to meet their costs for the year. If you’re able to help them, you can do so at lastinghope.cms.org.au. Alternatively, if you’d like to make a regular donation and/or receive Nick and Kysha’s prayer points, we have the appropriate forms available.

God Moments

Written by Anthony Douglas on Wednesday, 24 May 2017.

Hindsight can be a great thing. Reflecting on our lives, where we have been and where we are now can help us see the path ahead. When it comes to our testimonies, this is a great tool for us to see how God has worked in our lives to bring about his purposes in us. This week, why don’t you reflect on how God has worked in your life and write it down. You might be surprised at what you find. Neville gives us an example of what that looks like with his story:

With all the highs and lows of my life, I have come to see that there have been ‘God Moments’ too. Often, I was not aware of them at the time but looking back, I can now see their significance for God to work out the plan He has for my life.

• When my mother was told that her marriage in a Methodist Church meant that the R.C. didn’t recognize the marriage but it was still OK for my brother and me to be baptized. Within a month, we were baptized - in a Methodist Church.

• When my brother and I were playing out in the street when two men from a local church asked to speak to our parents about Sunday School. So, I became involved in a Methodist church that was Bible believing in teaching and preaching. It was where I found faith in Jesus Christ as my Saviour and Lord.

• When as a leader at a Country Children’s Camp I met the daughter of the camp cook, Robyn…and you know what followed.

• When I was challenged by the Holy Spirit at a Missionary and Deeper Life Convention to consider full time ministry and to apply to study at the Methodist Theological College in Sydney.

• When Robyn and I were married, that we were to become a ministry team.

These are some of the ‘God Moments’ that have brought me to faith and how God is directing me “in the way I should go”. (Isaiah 48:17)God Moment. Neville Henry

Mothers-In-Law Are A Blessing Too

Written by Anthony Douglas on Wednesday, 17 May 2017.

As today is Mother’s Day and we all thank our Lord for our mothers, I want to pay homage to my mother-in-law and thank God for her influence in my life.

When I was a child, like most children of my era, I went each week to Sunday School but did not make my confirmation as most of them did at the “approved” age. I subsequently turned away from church and God, thinking if they didn’t want me I didn’t want them. Fast forward a few years and in my mid 20’s I had been feeling that somehow my life was incomplete though by society’s standards I was doing ok – husband, 2 great children, home etc.

The local church had recently completed their new church building and my mother-in-law was invited to the dedication, which she was reluctant to attend on her own, so I offered to go with her. I was pleasantly surprised by the warm welcome she received. Over a cup of tea after the service I was invited to attend Sunday services with all my family, which we did.

After a few weeks, it was announced in church that a confirmation service was to be held in a couple of months time and that confirmation classes were to start the following week for those interested in being confirmed. It was a ‘lightbulb’ moment for me as I realised that this was what was missing from my life. I signed up for the classes immediately after church – I didn’t care if I was the only adult to do so I knew it was meant for me. Surprisingly there were 6 adults altogether and we met as a group each week.

The joy I felt on ‘confirmation day’ was hard to describe but I know that this was just the start of my journey with Christ and I am eternally thankful that He brought my wonderful mother-in-law into my life and I miss her presence daily.
So to all of us who have mothers and mothers-in-law who are Christians we are doubly blessed.Mothers In Law Are A Blessing Too
Linda Curran

Imperfect Work of Art

Written by Anthony Douglas on Wednesday, 10 May 2017.

Art is all about the emotional power it has over its audience. I, generally, walk away from galleries confused about how I should feel and unsure about what makes good or bad art. When it comes to writing our own testimony, we think we need a perfect work of art which captures emotions of those who hear it so God can work through our words. But the amazing thing about testimonies is that they are all about how God has worked through us to bring us to himself. Scott reminds us of just that:

Growing up in the Shire (Sutherland) gave me plenty of opportunities. It certainly was not the streets of Calcutta. I came from a christian family and we attended Caringbah Presbyterian Church. It was here that I met my wife Kim in creche when I first began to walk. The church shaped me in in many ways as I was involved in the youth group and have fond memories of the annual ski trip and trying to impress Kim with my skiing prowess. It was at Caringbah that I received solid biblical teaching that helped lay a firm foundation. This was reinforced in Scripture at my local primary school. I had a Scripture teacher Mrs Bible who impressed on me a genuine faith and love for God and his Word.

As I reflect on my life I look back and have learned two valuable lessons. Firstly my own sinfulness (Rom 3:3). And secondly God’s grace and love for me as a wicked sinner (John 3:16). I need a saviour. I am a work in progress. An imperfect work of art. I look forward to one day being changed to a masterpiece painted by my master’s hand.

For the moment I concentrate on being a Dad, Husband, Nurse, Guitar player and Goat farmer on the South Coast all for His Glory.

Imperfect Work of Art
Scott Dobson

An Ordinary Miracle

Written by Anthony Douglas on Wednesday, 03 May 2017.

The beautiful thing about testimonies is that they are all different. Everyone has their own story. Everyone has their own experience. We love to hear the dramatic tales of those who overcame addiction, war torn counrties, illness or had a dramatic change of heart, like Paul on the road to Damascus. They encourage us when our lives are full of uncertantiy and doubt. But many of us don’t have a story like that. Many of us are like Peter. We are just hanging out in a boat and next thing we know, we are being called to follow Jesus.

Maree’s story is just like that. Simple. But a story that is as importanat as any other and certainly worth sharing!

I owe my conversion to one of God’s ordinary everyday miracles: geography. When I was a child, my parents were not Christians , but God placed my family home directly opposite a church. So my parents sent me off to Sunday School and allowed me to go to any kids’ activities that I wanted; it required no effort on their part. When I was 10, I went to a church service with the Girls’ Brigade (a group a bit like kids’ club), and heard the minister explain (actually in a sermon on Esther!) how each of us needed to believe in Jesus as our Saviour, declare our faith in him and commit our lives to follow him. I realised that I believed and so stood up to become a Christian.

I did not understand everything about Christianity at that stage, but I am profoundly thankful that God enabled me to begin my life with him at an early age. When hard things happened in my life later, I do not know how I would have coped without the support only God and his people can give.

An Ordinary MiracleMaree Stavert

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