tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29076589807832767902024-03-19T04:43:36.223-05:00Tom LoweTom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-77439778366684665262011-03-07T11:11:00.004-06:002011-03-07T13:07:29.485-06:00BRIDGESI have been watching with interest, the construction and preparation to replace the bridge over Interstate 20 at Well Road. I think they must be spending some of that economic stimulus money, (but what do I know!). I've been so interested because bridge building seems so complicated to me. I was surprised to see they had traffic flowing on the Interstate again by day 3! Amazingly smart people!<div><br /></div><div>Bridge building can be a tedious endeavor--especially when that bridge is built to link different groups of people separated by age, gender, race, belief, style -- well, by more things that I can list here! </div><div><br /></div><div>Enter the arena of worship. The natural tendency is for people to want things according to our personal preference -- you know -- the way they've always been done -- <i>"yes, from my childhood!" </i>"<i>Don't change a thing, please!</i>" And so there is work to be done -- building bridges to link the generations. </div><div><i><br /></i></div><div>It has been a rewarding experience to lead CCWM through many and varied changes over the years and to see people so willingly lay aside personal preference for the common good. It screams <b><i>"maturity!" </i> </b>when people who have been serving God for years and years are willing to adjust their expectations about the worship experience so their grand-children can relate to what happens in church and actually want to go! I for one, am not willing to watch succeeding generations walk away from the Church simply because I don't have enough foresight to build a bridge to reach them! </div><div><br /></div><div>I'm not advocating change simply for change sake, and I am completely unwilling to change the message of the Gospel -- but our methods must always be tweaked and morphed to stay relevant to the culture. Jesus was a master at connecting with His culture. He spoke the language of the people -- and was always at ground zero with His audience. He often suffered rebuke and disdain from the established, status-quo, religious leaders of His day. <i>"Friend of sinners" -- "wine bibber" -- </i>even <i>"Blasphemer"</i> were the names hurled at Him because of His unconventional way of doing things. And even while some were offended at His methods -- He was building the <b><i>Ultimate Bridge</i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> linking man to God and aren't you thankful for that! </span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">So what action is mandated by Jesus' example? </span><i>Bridge Building!</i></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">What say? Let construction begin!</span></b></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-37606608737555132692011-02-15T22:05:00.014-06:002011-02-15T23:28:51.704-06:00Where Is Yours?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6FA0Tew-FEbT-ckSLsz9TS9fdRfIqigfuyv5PMf93aASu4Y3HJwUWHLxOmhN0IMWl2UD3MeUzB4Qi_8wMr5Cbka204wUo_E4YApyZkqaazKi2kNuEDvCBDlwUZty69AibHlXndq-l78hT/s1600/faith.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6FA0Tew-FEbT-ckSLsz9TS9fdRfIqigfuyv5PMf93aASu4Y3HJwUWHLxOmhN0IMWl2UD3MeUzB4Qi_8wMr5Cbka204wUo_E4YApyZkqaazKi2kNuEDvCBDlwUZty69AibHlXndq-l78hT/s200/faith.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574154261841416370" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">I've been thinking...and one of the things that has really stuck in my mind lately is how many things we try to substitute for God. It's really idol making -- while pledging allegiance to Jesus, we look for all kinds of things that will somehow prop up our faith and placate our flesh. We sometimes turn to feelings, experiences or manifestations that ever so subtly supplant simple faith and trust in God. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Have you thought lately about the level of your faith in Christ? Is is a faith that must be backed up and held in place by some tangible evidence that God is really real? If so, then trust has been replaced by a kind of pseudo faith -- the kind of faith that requires evidence -- which is, frankly, no faith at all. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Abraham, the father of all who believe (Ro. 4) chose to believe God in spite of a lack of evidence. He didn't see any signs or feel any goose bumps while he and his only son, Isaac, made the death march up Mt. Moriah. He made the climb on the strength of faith alone -- believing that even though he couldn't see any way out of his dilemma, God was faithful who promised to make a great nation from his seed. So he trudged ahead. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">I'm thinking Isaiah knew something about walking, too. I love the powerful words he penned in Isaiah 40:31, </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">"They will soar on wings like eagles, they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint." </span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">The truth is simple...every Christ follower knows there is a lot less soaring on eagles wings and a lot more walking without fainting than we care to admit. Why is that true? Because the life for Christ is a life of faith -- where you don't always get to see it before you're asked to believe it. It's a life that requires us to take up our cross and pull up our stakes long before we ever get a road map to where we're headed! </span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">I love to see the power of God on display -- I desire signs, wonders and miracles</span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">, </span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">but my faith? I choose to anchor it </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">In Christ Alone! </span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"> I hope you do too. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><i>Though you have not seen him, you love him; and even though you do not see him now, you believe in him and are filled with an inexpressible and glorious joy. </i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><i>1 Peter 1:8 (NIV)</i></span></div><div><div class="result-text-style-normal"><p></p></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;">Keep believing -- in Jesus, that is!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;">Tom Lowe</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-1633982123628348952011-01-30T23:11:00.009-06:002011-02-10T16:36:37.581-06:00Tattooed?<!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Norman Vincent Peale relates this story in his book, </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Power of the </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Plus Factor</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">.</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Once walking through the twisted little streets of Kowloon in Hong </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Kong, I came upon a tattoo studio. In the window were displayed </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">samples of the tattoos available. On the chest or the arms you could have tattooed an anchor or a flag - a mermaid or whatever. But what struck me with force were the words that could be tattooed on someone's flesh, </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">"Born to lose." </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"></span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I entered the shop in astonishment and, pointing to those words</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">, </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">asked the Chinese tattoo artist, "'Does anyone really have that terrible phrase, </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">"Born to lose"</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">, tattooed on their body?'" He replied, "Yes, sometimes." But I said, "I just can't believe that anyone in their right mind would do that." The Chinese man simply tapped his forehead and in broken English </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">said, </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">"Before tattoo on body, tattoo on mind." </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I thank God for the opportunity to work daily with the people of God, but tragically, and yes, even at CCWM, there are people who have a deflated view of who they are called to become in Christ! Do you realize who you are in Him? Do you see yourself through His eyes - sons and daughters - Kings and Priests before God - the very one for whom Jesus Christ bled and died? Can you comprehend the bodacious, over-the-top love God has for you? Do you realize your eternal significance?</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">You are </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">of great value in the Kingdom of God. Like a Jeremiah - you were fashioned and shaped for an eternal purpose in the plan of God (Jeremiah 29:11).</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">God changed Abram's name to Abraham years before he sired a son. He was about 75 years old - Sarah was barren and past the age of bearing children. But in faith, Abram embraced the name Abraham (father of multitudes). He accepted a reality about himself that he couldn't yet see - really, he believed the impossible was possible through God.</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">What has God called you? What are you saying about yourself today? Embrace what </span></span><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">God</span></span></i></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> is saying! You were not "Born to lose!" You were BORN TO WIN! Accept the name! </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Go for it!</span></span><o:p></o:p></p> <!--EndFragment-->Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-16230199450180111972010-06-07T16:59:00.005-05:002010-06-07T17:42:43.021-05:00A STILL SMALL VOICE<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfNPo93gBD5nIDVlsREbwp0X7sM2oDKn-c8Sbao1a1DAQUa_AqqFu-LzYaH6EYILypRrpUpEwjs-QuFhWCnXclJHLWSOAVMoYnvND2auzPviPYIjVBN4eX02VLHdmrIHh4Bb0FXl3Qwp5e/s1600/SOUND+WAVES.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480161496371839986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfNPo93gBD5nIDVlsREbwp0X7sM2oDKn-c8Sbao1a1DAQUa_AqqFu-LzYaH6EYILypRrpUpEwjs-QuFhWCnXclJHLWSOAVMoYnvND2auzPviPYIjVBN4eX02VLHdmrIHh4Bb0FXl3Qwp5e/s320/SOUND+WAVES.jpg" /></a>Recently our Pre-K grandson, Gibson, came in from kindergarten and said <em>"I tried to get a girlfriend today." "You did? Well, what happened?" </em>I replied. He said <em>"She didn't hear me, but I'm gonna say it louder tomorrow!"</em> I got a huge belly laugh out of that one. He's a bit timid and I can just about see him saying -- kind of under his breath -- <em>"You wanna be my girlfriend?"</em> <div><em></em></div><br /><div>It's frustrating when we try to communicate with people who either don't hear us, aren't listening or simply aren't interested in what we have to say. One out-o-tune husband said, <em>"My wife says I never listen to her -- at least I THINK that's what she said!"</em> That's only funny as a joke.</div><br /><div></div><div>Ever thought about how God might feel when He is trying to talk to us? In a hundred different ways He's speaking to us, but so often we're simply not listening. Without even being conscious of it, we blow God off. We hear ever other insignificant voice while we let the voice of <em>The Preeminent One </em>go unheard, unnoticed and without any response from our end.</div><div></div><br /><div>It's a real bummer when you're trying to join a conversation but can't get a word in edge wise. You've been there haven't you -- only the ones who shout the loudest ever get the floor. God rarely shouts, if ever. Do you want to hear His voice? Silence all the other loud mouths. Get quiet--still and alone with Him. I promise He'll say something worth hearing.</div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-7244154956765298462010-05-26T11:47:00.004-05:002010-05-26T16:22:16.736-05:00We've Got Friends Comin' Over!It's getting exciting! June 3, 4 and 5 are the dates for the Destiny Ministries <em>"This Is My Destiny 2010" </em>Conference to be held here at Christ Church West Monroe. It's gonna be a great time spiritually, relationally -- in every way. Billy Hornsby of the ARC (Association of Related Churches) will be speaking to us. Scott Jones, Moderator of Global Christian Ministries will be here -- John Ragsdale leading worship -- can't wait to celebrate with my friends all that God is doing in the earth! Trina and I, along with our church family consider it a huge honor to be able to host this event for 2010. We're making preparations to welcome great friends to West Monroe and to <em>"This Is My Destiny 2010." </em>Hope you'll be here for a wonderful time of refreshing and reconnecting with friends -- old and new. Come on over. We've got room for you!Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-84414954248755089852010-05-07T07:13:00.007-05:002010-05-07T08:13:38.539-05:00Take That, Devil!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNCGZ851kP03BK3b-9a0_iPWpde1gWqaGo4xyM-xiY_lK8X34DhAdXdYxIjpvo4_l8rkKLh4HC87aGkUyIRFG6so7hU6ocCC9T-8mjC7z_DRycNG98Yr6sjkY2hGocvOj721CVcwSa66lU/s1600/SHINER.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468515290327836930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNCGZ851kP03BK3b-9a0_iPWpde1gWqaGo4xyM-xiY_lK8X34DhAdXdYxIjpvo4_l8rkKLh4HC87aGkUyIRFG6so7hU6ocCC9T-8mjC7z_DRycNG98Yr6sjkY2hGocvOj721CVcwSa66lU/s320/SHINER.jpg" /></a>Unity! It's the stuff that brings the blessing of God upon our families, our churches and our communities. I for one, consider it a real privilege to live in an area where such a high level of unity exists among Christian leaders -- unity that crosses denominational lines, political ideologies and cultural boundaries. Each month people from virtually every sector of society gather for early prayer -- regardless of race, age, doctrinal differences -- men and women gather to celebrate the power that is in the Cross of Jesus Christ and to cry out to God for the spiritual, social and economic renewal in the Northeast Louisiana sector of our state. How pleasing to the heart of the Father, <em>"...for there the Lord commanded the blessing of eternal life" (Ps.133:3). </em>I love the unity as we all walk together -- to sense the camaraderie among us. <div><div><br /><div><em></em></div><div>Over and over the scriptures highlight the human body as evidence that the spiritual body of Christ must work together in synergy if in fact, we are to become all that Christ designed us to be (See 1 Cor. 12:12). The combined efforts of the few will always outpace the lone efforts of the isolated. There is power in unity! I love this quote; <em>Cooperation is the thorough conviction that <strong>nobody </strong>can get there unless <strong>everybody </strong>gets there</em>. ~ Virginia Burden <em>The Process of Intuition. </em></div><br /><div></div><div>Last evening more than 82 churches from the Monroe/West Monroe/Ouachita Parish region were represented by their pastors and congregants as they gathered in the Monroe Civic Arena for one purpose -- to glorify God! Heaven rejoiced -- hell trembled! All I can say this morning is <em>"Devil got a shiner!!"</em></div></div></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-71310142021703017842010-04-03T18:33:00.011-05:002010-04-03T19:04:36.731-05:00Ever So Close<img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456065946802586194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvHQ7nDKRRK7OzCOFoR4wwUwkS2VFx0umXL06z6PswRSGTIp7Xgga0arWT8RiJRaishu9hNhaWzDtJJGZ_yQfoBHy2_hheeruA2GZI7dCw2pFk2oasFqnYhGn6PGJqXC5CSBcrqY6p0ij2/s320/SHOVEL.jpg" /><em>"The word is near you, in your mouth, and in your heart -- that is, the word of faith which we preach" </em>Romans 10:9.<br /><div><div><br /><div>In the 1800's a prospector went to California in search of his fortune. He spent his entire life scouring the mountains for gold, only to die as a pauper. When they were digging the grave behind his house to bury him ... <em>do I really need to finish this story?</em></div><br /><div><em></em></div><div>It's kind of a sad story, isn't it? To think that our lives could literally be wasted in search of some illusive something--that one thing we dream would make us happy. We tell ourselves . . . <em>"I must be near it now -- surely I'll find it soon, I know I'm close." </em>So goes life by the shovel full.</div><div></div><br /><div>Dare we squander all the precious moments God has sprinkled into our lives while we frantically search for an even better moment? Have we become ungrateful for all the present good, because we are still searching for the proverbial pot of gold at the end of the rainbow? And have we so concentrated our hearts on the <em>"Big Find" </em>that we find no reason to be thankful for food, shelter and clothing?</div><div></div><br /><div>Sometimes the <em>"gold"</em> we're searching for is located in our own backyard. We need only to open our eyes to see. Rather than fret over the relationships we <em>don't</em> have, why not strengthen and concentrate on the relationships we <em>do</em> have. Instead of living a discontented life, why not learn contentment. We don't need to search the world over to find happiness. Stick a spade in the dirt. You're probably rich and don't even know it!</div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-44168504589882239442009-09-22T05:12:00.007-05:002009-09-22T21:18:13.394-05:00Bambinos or Bamboos?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAuL2Zf1rImPlqfGSTj6adAkPgQaMJhwjxFPSoCi0oco4w39FRpivmmLB3uOjMPy9EdoiDCGRZk-9pF_CrVMed37IfRJMeeszggwBBTVeVhyphenhyphenfhtYO8UjJQndbj1KVrt_6LlyRmX47joohW/s1600-h/BAMBOO.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384479302663618434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAuL2Zf1rImPlqfGSTj6adAkPgQaMJhwjxFPSoCi0oco4w39FRpivmmLB3uOjMPy9EdoiDCGRZk-9pF_CrVMed37IfRJMeeszggwBBTVeVhyphenhyphenfhtYO8UjJQndbj1KVrt_6LlyRmX47joohW/s320/BAMBOO.jpg" border="0" /></a>Oh, the joys of raising kids -- a "hair-raising" experience, don't you think? It's kind of like riding one of those really bad roller-coasters, like the Texas Cyclone. I've mustered the courage to get on that particular roller-coaster a couple of times in my adult life, and I came off reeling from the experience -- <em>"What was that? What did I just do? That was insane!" </em><br /><br /><div><div></div><div>That's pretty much the way it is while you're raising your kids. When you're in the middle of it -- there is simply no end in sight. It seems it will last forever, that you're making no headway and that your instruction and guidance goes completely unheeded. But finally the end <em>does</em> come -- you get your feet back on the ground -- the kids aren't complete imbeciles and you realize that you survived the whole ordeal (some people actually get back in line to do it all again, if you know what I mean)!<br /></div><br /><br /><div>The terrible two's and the atrocious teens will nearly suck the life out of a person if you don't understand that all your efforts will one day pay off. Sometime it feels like you're dropping handfuls of quarters into a piggy bank with no bottom. Frustrating, trying, nerve-wracking, dreadful, revolting -- words are simply inadequate to describe the feelings we sometimes experience as parents. But our efforts <em>do</em> pay off!</div><br /><div></div><div>In the Far East the people plant a tree called the Chinese bamboo. During the first four years they water and fertilize the plant with seemingly little or no results. Then the fifth year they again apply water and fertilizer – and in five weeks’ time the tree grows ninety feet in height! The obvious question is: did the Chinese bamboo tree grow ninety feet in five weeks, or did it grow ninety feet in five years? The answer is: it grew ninety feet in five years. Because if at any time during those five years the people had stopped watering and fertilizing the tree, it would have died!</div><br /><div></div>Keep feeding your bambinos and keep watering your bamboos! Ultimately, all your efforts will pay off!<br /><br />P.S. Click the link below and take a look at the Texas Cyclone!<br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/376719/point_of_view_texas_cyclone_roller_coaster_six_flags_astroworld/">http://www.metacafe.com/watch/376719/point_of_view_texas_cyclone_roller_coaster_six_flags_astroworld/</a></div></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-72276972816085209112009-07-31T07:49:00.004-05:002009-07-31T08:55:25.640-05:00Got a Need for Speed?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF5x15s1Q3Nap3AW2Czb7lrAcMcNZ5ihiTTJKRv7vAC4D318r054ewsPwSX-_ykCDpT5RPkFrjSg4G-_dYqytjqq8OP6tGzG8EIlMd9jctg-SJOcP8CobyVR7Ws4ePyakk3YeXiqC3aleF/s1600-h/SPEEDOMETER.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364622139521421586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF5x15s1Q3Nap3AW2Czb7lrAcMcNZ5ihiTTJKRv7vAC4D318r054ewsPwSX-_ykCDpT5RPkFrjSg4G-_dYqytjqq8OP6tGzG8EIlMd9jctg-SJOcP8CobyVR7Ws4ePyakk3YeXiqC3aleF/s320/SPEEDOMETER.png" border="0" /></a>I've got a friend who is a speed-addict! I mean, he's got this need for speed that is off the charts -- at least when compared to anyone else I know! All week long he flies a private jet around the country -- hauling execs where ever they need to go. What's a lear jet do, maybe 600 mph? Then for personal recreation, he rides a crotch rocket! His personal admission proves his addiction. He has taken that flimsy piece of machinery -- up to speeds of 170 mph. Blows my mind. I've never ridden with him in his truck, but I don't believe I want to. You blame me? <div><div><div></div><br /><div>In a lot of ways, we've all got a <em>"need for speed."</em> We're in a constant rush -- no time for family, no time for friends and sadly, often we've no time for God. I've asked myself the question so many times -- "What's the big rush?" In the words of the country artist, <em>You gotta stop and smell the roses.</em> In the words of so many instructors -- <em>You've got to prioritize your life!</em> Pinpoint the non-negotiables in your life. Build a fortress around them. Don't allow the screams and the cries of the urgent to rob you of the most important and necessary things in your life.</div><br /><div></div><div>I think we'd all agree that our communion with Christ must be on a plane above the fray. Neglect in this arena means the undoing of everything else that matters. Our relationship with God is the glue that makes life joyful and worthwhile. Without that, family relationships struggle -- friendships disintegrate. Ultimately we become unraveled!</div><br /><div></div><div>Here's a question for us all. What are the absolute most important things in life and what are we doing to protect them? Paul instructs us in Romans 12:2 <em>"...don't let the world squeeze you into it's mold!"</em> (Phillips). Put the brakes on and nail down a time and place for daily communion with the Lord!</div></div></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-29517366299908453122009-07-20T09:54:00.003-05:002009-07-20T11:28:35.900-05:00You've Got to "Keep it!"Relationships are <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">tricky</span>, aren't they? I mean, as long as you are "dis-connected" there can never be any assaults against a relationship that simply <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">doesn't</span>' exist. But the moment you begin to make real and valid connections -- the moment a relationship has begun, there are a myriad of attempts to destroy the ties. Many come from outside influences -- some from circumstances beyond our control, still others come from simple misunderstandings that could have easily been avoided. But perhaps the biggest deterrent to strong and lasting relationships is the deadly poison of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">complacency</span>.<br /><br />For a relationship to remain strong and viable, we must be intentional. A one-time encounter will never be sufficient to forever secure a lasting, fruitful friendship. No matter how great the original attraction -- whatever might have first initiated the bond, be assured of this; a complacent attitude will be the undoing of any relationship.<br /><br />Friendships cannot thrive where complacency exists. In a marriage, in a group or fraternity of any kind, a haphazard response to a friend will mean the death of the relationship.<br /><br />The obvious truth is before us. Our ongoing fruitful relationship with Jesus Christ necessitates -- demands that there be more than a one time encounter -- more than a momentary "feel-good" experience with God. We cannot be "bump and run" Christians if we anticipate a deep and abiding -- in tact connection with the Lord.<br /><br />Back burner relationships always grow cold and stale. What relationships in your life need attention today? If you want to keep it -- you've got to "Keep" it! You've got to tend it, nourish it, give great attention to it! Now that you've been reminded -- go do it!Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-88076556662808571872009-06-25T09:16:00.009-05:002009-06-25T09:51:06.820-05:00What's Number One?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdFC65m2bF5pxuvCrGwqbvF9jO3Brb5r7ikpT0Om34BTMl__m_li75WipByTpoqI1djEAm1EGcTfN_n3RD8F68pkp1_rVJeNTLZ_92rkbk_MH4zVjDAXesMrunfuTDgrIMQ1kaGSz16B2P/s1600-h/NUMBER+ONE.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351277615663076210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdFC65m2bF5pxuvCrGwqbvF9jO3Brb5r7ikpT0Om34BTMl__m_li75WipByTpoqI1djEAm1EGcTfN_n3RD8F68pkp1_rVJeNTLZ_92rkbk_MH4zVjDAXesMrunfuTDgrIMQ1kaGSz16B2P/s320/NUMBER+ONE.jpg" border="0" /></a>“But one thing is needed, and Mary has chosen that good part, which will not be taken away from her.”<br /><br /><br />Dr. Richard Swenson wrote a book entitled Margins, in which he exposed the epidemic of overload in our contemporary lifestyles. The premise was that when you read a book or your bible, there are purposeful margin areas where there is no print whatsoever. Even though the use of margins is not the most economical use of space and paper (if you eliminated them, you could get more words on a page and save printing costs), margin-less pages would be very bothersome to read. Your eyes and brain would scream out for some kind of reprieve—some white spaces without any ink. And yet it is often true in our personal lives, that we eliminate the margins, filling our schedules from top to bottom and side to side. The result is an active but exhausted life—busy, but lacking productivity. Time for fellowship with God and family are routinely squeezed out so that we may crowd in more of the less important.<br /><br />Poor Martha! She deleted the margins of her life—scurrying about to do something when what was needed was margin time so that she could be something! There is no sin in rest and repose. Even in this frantic, frenzied, full speed ahead world in which we live, the concept of scripture applies . . . “You shall labor six days and rest on the seventh.” How much better life would be if we would make it a practice of our Christian lives to find some time every day to just sit at Jesus’ feet. There are certainly times that call for us to get up and do something, but they never come before our being refreshed and renewed at the feet of Jesus! Our #1 priority must be time with God (TWG). Be a Mary first—a Martha second. Being is always a pre-requisite of doing!Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-65678271428361948802009-06-02T09:54:00.001-05:002009-06-02T10:39:49.143-05:00But, I Like It Like That!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAVshfur8ZfOuTrodwSzPzLch8tm3fTUcazxERrrHmLnAK47i8UciIgwPOfqLvcmgIvqwi4I2eTzi1KplpYKk7Z44xCPUwXPjh7INX8b-oKjtETp0CHUM57PfcVVgUpcLv9lQBEMLgyaDW/s1600-h/Worn+Out+Chair.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342755281065145874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAVshfur8ZfOuTrodwSzPzLch8tm3fTUcazxERrrHmLnAK47i8UciIgwPOfqLvcmgIvqwi4I2eTzi1KplpYKk7Z44xCPUwXPjh7INX8b-oKjtETp0CHUM57PfcVVgUpcLv9lQBEMLgyaDW/s320/Worn+Out+Chair.jpg" border="0" /></a>We are such creatures of habit. It seems as if we have a natural bent to settle in to familiar places and just be satisfied. Status-quo is the enemy of forward progress -- in your career, your relationship arena, your financial condition -- your marriage -- you name it. The most dangerous place of all to become happy with <em>"good"</em> is in your spiritual health and maturity. <div><br /><div></div><div>Your relationship with God can easily become like your favorite chair -- well-worn and comfy! It may not be the most beautiful piece of furniture in the house -- stuffing hanging out from under the bottom -- a huge tear in the seat cushion -- stains on the armrest -- but you like it like that! It's just too comfortable to mess with! </div><br /><div></div><div>So, is often the case with our walk with Christ. We resist the challenge to increase our spiritual aptitude -- we are good with the scripture reading we get on Sundays -- we hang out with other Christians most of the time -- <em>I mean -- I pray every time I eat -- what more can you ask for? </em>And so goes our mediocre, passion-less spiritual existence. And I do mean, existence. That's about all it is. </div><br /><div></div><div>Why is this true? One reason and one reason only. You're getting ahead of me -- you already know, don't you? You're right -- <em>Cause I like it like that!</em> At this point we have to ask ourselves the really tough questions. Am I in love with Jesus Christ or do I just enjoy His friendship? Has a nominal Christian life become comfortable to me? Do I bristle at the idea of throwing that old familiar chair out in exchange for a new one? If so, God wants to revitalize your life with a fresh wind of His Spirit. Open your heart to newness -- freshness -- LIFE, and you'll not be disappointed!</div></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-39120083881537649912009-04-27T22:00:00.009-05:002009-04-28T17:02:39.640-05:00Progress! Progress!<div>It's happening! I've got some fresh pics for you.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcmgEL6CtRZOudBfzovActWs_6HBYCT7EryRoyh2-_lgcJsZk3aiXZBaqLjCg-N4PrGejw8PLshNX-rCk1MFpXIlTl5nze4MGXeyXM3P95Qoy2ekm6x4Tto3K6zJl7yCrbLPKFy8R5jDKM/s1600-h/IMG_4158.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329577434029174130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcmgEL6CtRZOudBfzovActWs_6HBYCT7EryRoyh2-_lgcJsZk3aiXZBaqLjCg-N4PrGejw8PLshNX-rCk1MFpXIlTl5nze4MGXeyXM3P95Qoy2ekm6x4Tto3K6zJl7yCrbLPKFy8R5jDKM/s320/IMG_4158.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizpqQxsKzdsHG0HRElL7zl5EXljnNemooQoRy8E9RibSAPSSY3JcfdA4rCO3ssGHGPIlxjtdgO4sMeF73ztBt2gBAR3q99DuDM3QU4ZE7XVIYZ3igmz9dvIHbNOekMFYrryLVKLtl4yw0p/s1600-h/IMG_4183.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329577429848719442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg88dWwfnYDjQHQ3KbBCWMof_lj8vQuJNnjEW2gElf0LCvP1XEvg9cKsQHUT5hw25b1ZXEVkbkTGOofwgX-rNWF0wXTnM4am2vspvnVx1WF3XL1hs57KUQudi67_rof91O8-94FTxSiHnLp/s320/7-11.bmp" border="0" /></a>I used to love the 7-11 store that was about a half a block from our house on Warren Drive-- it's now swallowed up by Johnny's Pizza. I can't tell you how many Icee's I drank from that store when I was a kid. They had Jolly Ranchers gallore -- in every flavor and I can remember the little brown paper sack that I'd carry my stash home in. I didn't think so much about it when they closed all the 7-11's around here in lieu of the more modern Fil-A-Saks or Jump-'n-Runs -- whatever you wanna call 'em. I always liked 7-11! Sometimes when I'm travelling out of town -- I see a 7-11 and those wonderful memories of childhood come rushing back to me. I just have to stop and get an Icee or something! A bit of nostalgia happening this morning. Thanks for indulging me.<br /><br /><div></div><div>In my early private devotion today, I read a number of Psalms and came to Psalm 90 where the sub-heading in my bible says <em>The Eternity of God, and Man's Frailty. </em>Verse one begins with this -- <em>"LORD, You have been our dwelling place in all generations. Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever You had formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, You are God."</em> Then it continues to enumerate the awesomeness of God and the shallowness of humanity. Finally, the psalm concludes with these words in verse seventeen; <em>"And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us, and establish the work of our hands for us; Yes, establish the work of our hands." </em>What an intriguing thought! To have such a relationship with God, our Father that we can call on Him to beautify us with His presence. I was moved by those words and stayed there for a while -- praying over and meditating on that one statement -- <em>"And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us!"</em> Then it says, <em>"and establish the work of our hands for us;"</em> What an amazing thought, that our Eternal God, Who by His sheer and unbridled power has formed the universe and all that is in it and to imagine that He has opened the door to such an appeal . . . <em>"Come and establish the work of our hands!" </em>I had to ask myself the question, maybe you need to do the same; <em>"What are you expecting from God today?"</em> Judgment and condemnation -- misery, emptiness, loneliness and frustration? Why not believe God for the good? Construct every day on the <em>seven-eleven principle -- </em>Matthew 7:11, that is! Why not spend every moment looking for the goodness of God in your life. Get your eyes off what you can do and trust God for what He can and will do! <em>"If you, then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask him!</em>" Mt. 7:11<em> NIV.</em> A couple of other scriptures to direct your thoughts: Romans 8:32; Philippians 4:6-9. I just love 7-11's don't you!</div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-85433955187098736102009-03-17T12:52:00.009-05:002009-03-17T16:12:15.327-05:00100 Times What Was Planted!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_SPxjSJJf6UKNNbR00Fsl1gcrizsWzFpC_cms4mBxx8g8qVaPOoWB95LZyzwCp5YNxckoZOHxATNLq4GjgwFMHLaI0QUJGg7QeAlDztsg2UWy44XseJCdTqOdRnnGcw2-72EELm3fGa2Z/s1600-h/Wheat+Field.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314224275420171650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_SPxjSJJf6UKNNbR00Fsl1gcrizsWzFpC_cms4mBxx8g8qVaPOoWB95LZyzwCp5YNxckoZOHxATNLq4GjgwFMHLaI0QUJGg7QeAlDztsg2UWy44XseJCdTqOdRnnGcw2-72EELm3fGa2Z/s320/Wheat+Field.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Men's Group this morning was especially probing and thought provoking. We've been doing <u>The Purpose Driven Life</u> by Rick Warren. One of the truths discussed this morning was the fact that Knowing Your Purpose Prepares You for Eternity. We were all confronted with the FACT that we aren't born into the human family to pursue our own interests -- or to be remembered for some great deed done. We were put here to prepare for eternity. One of these days we will stand before our Maker as He audits the books of our life -- as Rick puts it gives us <em>"our final exam!" </em>Paul writes <em>"Remember, each of us will stand personally before the judgment seat of God... Yes, each of us will have to give a personal <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">account</span> to God." Romans 14:10b, 12 (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">NLT</span>). </em>It's good to remember that God's heart is for us! We are His inheritance and He wants us to come through with flying colors -- so He's given us an "open book" test -- and insight to the questions that He might pose at judgment. From the Word of God we can be sure of perhaps the two most important questions he will ask:</div><br /><div></div><div>First, <em>"What did you do with Jesus, the Son of God?" </em>We might have anticipated that God would ask about our denominational affiliation or about the preservation of our particularly favorite doctrines. But the Only thing that will matter then is -- <em>"what did you do about Jesus? Did you trust Him and believe in Him for your salvation?"</em></div><br /><div></div><div>Second, and this question seems to join effortlessly with the first -- <em>"What did you do with what I gave you?"</em> Since we've begun the <em>"Parables"</em> series, it rings loud and clear in my spiritual ears--<em>"What did you do with what I gave you?</em> <em>What about your marriage, your family, your children? How about your job, your influence, your testimony? What did you do with your time and resources?"</em> There's a couple of biggies! Huh?</div><br /><div></div><div>Jesus said <em>"Some seed fell on good ground. That is the man or woman who hears the word and understands it. He produces a crop, yielding a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">hundred</span>, sixty or thirty times what was sown." Mt. 13:23b (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">NIV</span>). </em>Well, how are we faring? Is the seed scattered in your live taking root and will it produce a harvest for the Kingdom of God? I have to ask myself that question over and over again, allowing the Holy Spirit to re-direct my efforts, my time allotment and most importantly my heart! If I don't miss my guess -- there are a whole bunch of <em>"100 's"</em> out there in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">cyber</span>-space! </div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-30190550832364095622009-03-06T09:33:00.005-06:002009-03-06T15:35:29.955-06:00"With Every Passing Day"<div><div><div><div>I've posted some pics of the construction progress below. I was making a walk-through this morning and I thought of the change that every day brings. It's wonderful to see something new -- to see the project moving toward completion with every passing day! As I reflected on it all, I thought about our own personal progress in our life for Christ. Thank God, He doesn't leave us alone but always prods us toward a greater degree of Christlikeness. How about you? Are you on an upward path to completion? Are you being built up into a spiritual house of worship to the King? (1 Pet. 2:5).</div><div></div><br /><div>It's definitely a process that requires faithful obedience to the Word of God. Maturity comes with living out the teachings of God's word and by constantly applying biblical principles to every facet of our lives. As we continue in them (1 Tim. 4:16) we will see wonderful progress in our spiritual house <em>with</em> <em>every passing day.</em></div><br /><div>I love you all!</div><br /><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCSlYKe9YvH4wYIQiENLJ9CzWSRfeY_82vebA9IzYhpaAy_49nAlUNcsOBGIhVENsvh_mj2Tb46OYQmIWohd9IOZKFrowKIRBEePwBdPsofW0Hc9rzd33neyte_CqvbHTOP3stELPq2zJJ/s1600-h/IMG_3337.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310185816094663634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCSlYKe9YvH4wYIQiENLJ9CzWSRfeY_82vebA9IzYhpaAy_49nAlUNcsOBGIhVENsvh_mj2Tb46OYQmIWohd9IOZKFrowKIRBEePwBdPsofW0Hc9rzd33neyte_CqvbHTOP3stELPq2zJJ/s320/IMG_3337.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLCoqHnCDp22foKyv5OnWwJ9EOK8Z1EbhlJfy1bDz2Mlh1o8Lak6-yhPe_liVEogOikQc_PP0zboqO_gl6EDmzCcmjUNU0SIBmxE1sCgY3uNalBtlJ0IzP8P2l65iks0Sb-9BTdonyWrli/s1600-h/IMG_3343.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310186026964962578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLCoqHnCDp22foKyv5OnWwJ9EOK8Z1EbhlJfy1bDz2Mlh1o8Lak6-yhPe_liVEogOikQc_PP0zboqO_gl6EDmzCcmjUNU0SIBmxE1sCgY3uNalBtlJ0IzP8P2l65iks0Sb-9BTdonyWrli/s320/IMG_3343.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgukrJmXe5f5dgbroSo9NpSzWrJU6zXtOMw5so9SeSEBR14W55IsRfbJTJuxzpKi3iNusotlj977YNsLSsBtCyjjbBQLFWyZYLz7RIDM0IiuIFO-7B28dnKcohLU-mvQg2Vc8ZjcNMDhcwb/s1600-h/IMG_3363.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310186509793422802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgukrJmXe5f5dgbroSo9NpSzWrJU6zXtOMw5so9SeSEBR14W55IsRfbJTJuxzpKi3iNusotlj977YNsLSsBtCyjjbBQLFWyZYLz7RIDM0IiuIFO-7B28dnKcohLU-mvQg2Vc8ZjcNMDhcwb/s320/IMG_3363.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8S6qKYqZjuQkYJL8wClJPWoLKI4SJoKIJSDYjqDz2qDLp3z72acSHbzhQWSObIx5GAoCWxAekXNRGumMu_I3lgHJO28uFYg31bm7YlshnXE0qyMmEoU5qUEdgL1_j6v2JVzLJb5q7mk4K/s1600-h/IMG_3377.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310191375133178386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8S6qKYqZjuQkYJL8wClJPWoLKI4SJoKIJSDYjqDz2qDLp3z72acSHbzhQWSObIx5GAoCWxAekXNRGumMu_I3lgHJO28uFYg31bm7YlshnXE0qyMmEoU5qUEdgL1_j6v2JVzLJb5q7mk4K/s320/IMG_3377.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-84574789966972688502009-02-26T16:38:00.004-06:002009-02-26T21:30:19.480-06:00Water For The Thirsty<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtNKfoFnAp3rTnEJWW_SoH02LRsoD8Vf6ClQQZ52ohWPPRFTBYHH4q8ojPh5H-we5Jf_wBjc4-xXVyP-nIA5ImAJIH3iyTSnO3NeiX1ovgpHRZcOvnK14CmiOKmYebBEc-ssdaqRDknTUg/s1600-h/RAIN+STORM.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307299929984613506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtNKfoFnAp3rTnEJWW_SoH02LRsoD8Vf6ClQQZ52ohWPPRFTBYHH4q8ojPh5H-we5Jf_wBjc4-xXVyP-nIA5ImAJIH3iyTSnO3NeiX1ovgpHRZcOvnK14CmiOKmYebBEc-ssdaqRDknTUg/s320/RAIN+STORM.jpg" border="0" /></a>I'm <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">baaack</span>! Hope you missed me -- just a little bit anyway. I was doing some reading and thinking about these troubled times in light of the scriptures. And as I read, I came to a favorite passage in Isaiah 44 where the Lord says <em>"I will pour water on him who is thirsty and floods on the dry ground;" </em>Just reading that verse seemed to inspire me. Faith comes through receiving the Word -- and new faith gripped my spirit! The faithfulness of God never ceases to amaze me, even when your troubles are staring you in the face. I am so thankful that God continues to meet the needs of His people. He's got a great track record of coming through in spite of adverse circumstances; Israel at the brink of the Red Sea -- David facing Goliath -- Gideon's 300. There are tons of other instances that help us to redirect our faith that has been <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">mis</span>-placed in things that can never sustain us. While Pharaoh's Egypt had complete, even tangible darkness during the plagues sent by God -- Israel had perfect light! It reminds me of the old song <em>"I've Got Sunshine on a Cloudy Day!" </em>While everyone on the planet is screaming <em>"recession"</em> there's a voice in my spirit that shouts <em>"progression!" </em><br /><br /><em>"I will pour water on the thirsty!"</em> You don't have to think about that for very long to understand that God has promised to supply the needs of His people. Thankfully He doesn't stop there but He continues with this: <em>"I will pour My Spirit on your descendants." </em>In those eight words, God has made the promise of promises. Can there be anything more sustaining -- any presence more calming -- is there anything we need more of than the Spirit of the Living God? Whatever your station in life, open your heart to God's promise -- get ready for the pour as we allow faith to dominate every smacking of fear in our hearts and lives! You can trust Him!Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-40360632287314280242008-12-16T13:39:00.008-06:002008-12-17T18:28:45.866-06:00More About the Savior of Christmas<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEv4pxZ4AOgBkaz8hfGfDPMWWlgFcvlwY8Hqw2EdocGoDL9w6oMH371sMWZ2GBTc_zrve2lLhvI3dsd_fYu4pQZ6kudSPRh3Ea7CWcv-EF92neTpSny0jYC6OcPGMeau9HycrHl_XltLFj/s1600-h/manger.1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280477506711414562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEv4pxZ4AOgBkaz8hfGfDPMWWlgFcvlwY8Hqw2EdocGoDL9w6oMH371sMWZ2GBTc_zrve2lLhvI3dsd_fYu4pQZ6kudSPRh3Ea7CWcv-EF92neTpSny0jYC6OcPGMeau9HycrHl_XltLFj/s320/manger.1.bmp" border="0" /></a>What an exciting time of year! Christmas is just days away and it's actually cold outside (for the moment anyway -- enjoy!). This is the season of multiplied joy and increased expressions of love, gratitude and a a renewed awareness of all that Christmas really means. It's so easy to get carried away with the sights and sounds of the holidays -- and without realizing it, make Christmas about all that stuff. I love it, but it's pretty insignificant when compared to God's plan for the ages -- the incarnation -- that God would visit earth in the likeness of human flesh.<br /><div></div><br /><div>Bethlehem's story cannot be overstated. To imagine that the King of Glory would subject Himself to the place of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">servanthood</span> -- to the pains, emotions -- the emptiness and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">aloneness</span> that so often come with being human. And still He came, knowing what would ultimately be required as the Only Able Sacrifice for the sins of the human race. God in a manger -- imagine that! But we dare not leave him there. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>He hasn't come to give us the warm <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">fuzzies</span> of the Christmas season; He didn't come so that we could have all the <em>"extras"</em> scattered at the base of the tree. All those things are fading and temporal. Jesus came that we might have life -- real life. As John puts it so well in his gospel account of Christmas, <em>'In Him (Jesus) was life, and the life was the light of men" John 1:4.</em></div><br /><div><em></em></div><div>In this busy season, why not decide to slow down, gather your thoughts -- make it less about <em>"the stuff of Christmas" </em>and more about <em>"The Savior of Christmas!" ". . . and you shall call His name Jesus, for He will save His people from their sins" Mt. 1:21b"</em></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-90885167424404751242008-11-29T20:22:00.005-06:002008-12-01T11:25:33.095-06:00Can You Say "Refreshing?"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsyRIjYrx6LFbbQBD-3HaVHBTkpul-8AgFcmZpgM071_xnsbr1D0SMUdJMRwS7oeJjiMrWpt7i4vW12ZJlQxEhVQsK9IS94GkjYFoGHeGChseLmLxrBFHeqh_ZgWK5AJnF0jJ_CGTLjzyQ/s1600-h/ship-holiday-w630x300.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274272005483811122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsyRIjYrx6LFbbQBD-3HaVHBTkpul-8AgFcmZpgM071_xnsbr1D0SMUdJMRwS7oeJjiMrWpt7i4vW12ZJlQxEhVQsK9IS94GkjYFoGHeGChseLmLxrBFHeqh_ZgWK5AJnF0jJ_CGTLjzyQ/s320/ship-holiday-w630x300.jpg" border="0" /></a>We had a wonderful time this past week on our cruise to Cozumel! The weather was great and the ports of call were a real experience too. The ship was excellent -- the special service will really spoil a person. I haven't really been able to assess the damage in terms of weight gain yet, but I'm sure I'll be able to tell in a few days. It's time to diet -- bread and water through the remainder of the holidays (Thanksgiving holidays). I did the Parasail thing -- 400 feet in the air -- exhilirating to say the least but the water was absolutely beautiful from that view; dark blues fading into lighter and finally to an indescribable aqua blue. What fun! Cindy Wilhite sailed with me, while Trina and Josh held the earth down. Anyway, we're glad to be home.<br /><br /><div></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-79064242691123873262008-11-21T23:50:00.005-06:002008-12-01T11:29:25.471-06:00Thanksgiving Fest "Thank You's"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz9lSe19sp0rc7nnHr5ERuWUOeRbHEgwEAfVzGY-uSHaapdqmGYFpve3-60zMqYVH1HnV-tdcrLAVhEzWoFNqHEoSP0e_Baav_LBY4019qiJg-BLWc_mWQydya5vbIcyhJVrst4QZVB39J/s1600-h/HornOfPlenty.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271360807054898274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz9lSe19sp0rc7nnHr5ERuWUOeRbHEgwEAfVzGY-uSHaapdqmGYFpve3-60zMqYVH1HnV-tdcrLAVhEzWoFNqHEoSP0e_Baav_LBY4019qiJg-BLWc_mWQydya5vbIcyhJVrst4QZVB39J/s320/HornOfPlenty.jpg" border="0" /></a> A huge "Thank You" is in order to the Christ Church family. The Thanksgiving Fest couldn't have been more successful and everyone who participated -- whether in helping unload the refrigerated truck or packaging the meals for the families or giving so generously in order to provide such a wonderful Thanksgiving meal for the 150 families who came. $28 bucks seems a small price to pay to touch someone so wonderfully with the gospel. For every $28 you provided enough for a family of 6 -- a 4 to 6 lb. ham, 2 lbs. cornbread dressing, 2 lbs. green bean casserole, a pumpkin or pecan pie, 16 oz. cranberry sauce and a bread loaf. There were a lot of happy people leaving Christ Church Wednesday night -- but of all who were so blessed, we were more! To see those people respond to the invitation -- made it worth it all. 16 responded with about half of them making a first time commitment to Christ! Thank You, Lord. All of you who were so open and loving -- you really made an impact. I can't tell you of the reports I've received about people saying how welcome they felt and how much love they received. Thank you, thank you, thank you! I'm so thankful to be your pastor!Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-62110584203207875852008-11-11T20:30:00.003-06:002008-11-11T21:01:35.535-06:00Friends In High Places<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTK3HZvPm2_RVdPPU0mc638fRqjPjaCDLq7vG1kfInJP2TOV4xcr7U_S9g4WfyE0Pc8EVUOMcpnzspwqjtNyr62HxcZtn9wcSiiKByomOsMKNQAlSik8Jkl2ILRY_5hUMypT0XhD-UXT2G/s1600-h/FRIENDS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267600722507907106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTK3HZvPm2_RVdPPU0mc638fRqjPjaCDLq7vG1kfInJP2TOV4xcr7U_S9g4WfyE0Pc8EVUOMcpnzspwqjtNyr62HxcZtn9wcSiiKByomOsMKNQAlSik8Jkl2ILRY_5hUMypT0XhD-UXT2G/s320/FRIENDS.jpg" border="0" /></a>Friends are wonderful, aren't they! I mean, it's difficult for me to imagine life without friends -- friends who love me, who pray for me, who listen to me and to whom I hold myself accountable. I'm thankful for those relationships God has so faithfully sprinkled into my life. And while I have friends who don't yet know Christ, I am especially thankful for those who do. Friends in high places -- friends who are seated with Christ in the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">heavenlies</span> -- these are the ones with whom I have chosen to walk through life. But friendship is a reciprocal engagement. The scriptures teach that in order to have friends, we must extend friendship to others. Have you reached out to a potential friend lately or are you just kind of waiting for someone to reach out to you? Choose to be a friend today -- someone is waiting, maybe even longing for a mutually fulfilling friendship with someone just like you!Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-39414892846060650102008-11-04T14:05:00.004-06:002008-11-04T14:18:32.767-06:00Sometimes Small Is BetterSunday after second service, I had the privilege of baptizing a young teen-aged girl. It was all sort of impromptu and so I asked the few remaining worshippers who were still lingering in the lobby to join us in this baptismal celebration. There were probably only 20 people there to witness this young lady's step of obedience in baptism, but it was a really sweet moment and the presence of the Lord was incredible.<br /><br />This morning was another one of those mornings when God just sort of makes Himself known. I attend an early morning men's group and today -- while there were only 6 of us present, God opened an opportunity for real ministry. It's amazing how people will let their guard down in a smaller setting. We often want the Sunday Celebration to be the place where all <em>"Real Ministry" </em>takes place. That's not always where it happens! This morning, a couple of the men in our group really let their guard down and were open about some of the things they are struggling with. One guy, only been saved for about 4 months, was at the point of tears concerning his personal struggles. His final comment -- "I get really down on myself when I mess up -- but then I think about how far I've come, and it really helps. I'm not where I want to be -- but I'm not even close to where I used to be."<em> </em>That's what I'm talkin' about! Thank God for His infinite mercy -- for the gift of repentance and for His wonderful, ongoing, life-changing work in all of our lives. Sometimes small is better -- sometimes, I like it like that!Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-69258964339610148732008-10-24T17:34:00.007-05:002008-10-24T17:47:54.964-05:00Here WE Go!<div>Thought you might enjoy a few of today's pics. These pics are of the Admin. Bldg. They got quite a bit done today, but there will be a lot more progress next week! I'll keep you <em>Posted!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCjN8AnUvfVSnH75UUTadFRuOH1MyVHm5ARckreXYbP6tmKibPFHNVDAWqSW7-HVV-uo2VEYW1gVguROVDWklb6JsSrmq6rbNJ6706p75anf6Sbct1Xp5C_1gverixRHitfs1eOxRuPYTZ/s1600-h/IMG_1422.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260853441548896754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCjN8AnUvfVSnH75UUTadFRuOH1MyVHm5ARckreXYbP6tmKibPFHNVDAWqSW7-HVV-uo2VEYW1gVguROVDWklb6JsSrmq6rbNJ6706p75anf6Sbct1Xp5C_1gverixRHitfs1eOxRuPYTZ/s320/IMG_1422.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz0HTytumft4U0CNtdZYgYLvuDSoM6GtORrhVHvUNr6LWHf4FkLiQQ5Td14LOFC-1tab14oEyQwE9Jj9TCd0-Gj40MD59jDCuEANBGhb6tNoastC7Yua6SrsL4YQPXUv9ymjDXIRH-_wAT/s1600-h/IMG_1425.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260854207875870194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz0HTytumft4U0CNtdZYgYLvuDSoM6GtORrhVHvUNr6LWHf4FkLiQQ5Td14LOFC-1tab14oEyQwE9Jj9TCd0-Gj40MD59jDCuEANBGhb6tNoastC7Yua6SrsL4YQPXUv9ymjDXIRH-_wAT/s320/IMG_1425.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB2wRDHDir5_5MfdZF_VzS6auz-hPB_VJ-mqEAVp9v02649yIqMbnVjHLVUV-9_myzmWe8NCi-0dgR1s6ovP3SUTTf801H-UVZ2exs3bJv3KvxXrzVMr4wNotPdsWjIPNysIJ12ZHUEyeo/s1600-h/IMG_1428.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260854728214685218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB2wRDHDir5_5MfdZF_VzS6auz-hPB_VJ-mqEAVp9v02649yIqMbnVjHLVUV-9_myzmWe8NCi-0dgR1s6ovP3SUTTf801H-UVZ2exs3bJv3KvxXrzVMr4wNotPdsWjIPNysIJ12ZHUEyeo/s320/IMG_1428.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLSzlJYi3-N7aMGlOl_fJKclCzcqUvccc3_MfyydMKcOELqOGTwBpc8JsJBvHWcHfCeh0JZGBUNAdDlcZ-QC2LjOXf3tlIy7MrbvUa1Ei9z9LSKqAJYYPYXsmn-O0iazInjnBwNbBbrcCh/s1600-h/IMG_1427.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260855201993255090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLSzlJYi3-N7aMGlOl_fJKclCzcqUvccc3_MfyydMKcOELqOGTwBpc8JsJBvHWcHfCeh0JZGBUNAdDlcZ-QC2LjOXf3tlIy7MrbvUa1Ei9z9LSKqAJYYPYXsmn-O0iazInjnBwNbBbrcCh/s320/IMG_1427.JPG" border="0" /></a></em></div>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-28508714312186701012008-10-23T08:57:00.005-05:002008-10-23T10:28:36.467-05:00It's Time To Dance!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRNoYNCPozP0VKqQQ1YeE0W_qI-fYcWYJ54M3kt_b9fHN8EH_wo3A72ApVQCctJ_Ng_FhIQGDkmXrVwwuUpAefCdsgTrNlJuZUaIiHdxOSvALWlus_vKsRoW8OgeCuS48NR1NNI9dY4rlj/s1600-h/DANCING+BEAR.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260351159587632338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRNoYNCPozP0VKqQQ1YeE0W_qI-fYcWYJ54M3kt_b9fHN8EH_wo3A72ApVQCctJ_Ng_FhIQGDkmXrVwwuUpAefCdsgTrNlJuZUaIiHdxOSvALWlus_vKsRoW8OgeCuS48NR1NNI9dY4rlj/s320/DANCING+BEAR.jpg" border="0" /></a>Oh Happy Day! Take the shackles off my feet so I can dance -- I just want to praise Him -- Just want to praise Him! The first truck load of steel arrived this morning at around 7 with 2 more trucks on the way. This is the first of several more shipments of steel that will be delivered -- the next shipment being scheduled the first week of November. Can you say Hallelujah! It's entirely possible that there will be at least some steel standing before the weekend. Won't it be awesome to see a completed project -- to have room to grow -- to imagine the lives that will be touched and the hearts that will be changed in this new worship space. Just imagine!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTTKXIPfX6cDpPfgc6xSbBNP9DohFRbl5d3TgdwnVCSYfXfeTvcHHKuXYSC191UN4L-Mr0jcW4SaEuMp0fIfPepnsxnOaeas2DFM6GA6JjVv1J4ePT_98dwbqnhcud7IP9UO5iSM9IiFws/s1600-h/IMG_1388.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260370476341953330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTTKXIPfX6cDpPfgc6xSbBNP9DohFRbl5d3TgdwnVCSYfXfeTvcHHKuXYSC191UN4L-Mr0jcW4SaEuMp0fIfPepnsxnOaeas2DFM6GA6JjVv1J4ePT_98dwbqnhcud7IP9UO5iSM9IiFws/s320/IMG_1388.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjsxXQfq6KkkN9sm-qf3U2QvWsWhZIJAm163XCxatWeFxpCc8Ai_YlENQZSGNOX7yFeidlR5DVrHBpd6LIL_A270tXYT6-3Cd2tA7XD05LlTQ0-30jVdFXjbaIGubIBCmLgHB1Lzzm84l8/s1600-h/IMG_1395.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260370648432873970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjsxXQfq6KkkN9sm-qf3U2QvWsWhZIJAm163XCxatWeFxpCc8Ai_YlENQZSGNOX7yFeidlR5DVrHBpd6LIL_A270tXYT6-3Cd2tA7XD05LlTQ0-30jVdFXjbaIGubIBCmLgHB1Lzzm84l8/s320/IMG_1395.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuywU4WQjn273j2CSpFALMOKUwyxJYpjriQcFB9Gh7Ob24J5rNLToVvmAA3kG_Mhiqk8wHT-D14i_6x234SWb1qQ7Fb8bspcMVN2LRcSGgZ58KdV3Fq8qj5_DZ9Qb_kgMV9C7za2uPitXM/s1600-h/IMG_1390.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260371147632040882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuywU4WQjn273j2CSpFALMOKUwyxJYpjriQcFB9Gh7Ob24J5rNLToVvmAA3kG_Mhiqk8wHT-D14i_6x234SWb1qQ7Fb8bspcMVN2LRcSGgZ58KdV3Fq8qj5_DZ9Qb_kgMV9C7za2uPitXM/s320/IMG_1390.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ttly-mWdeirPnKy37QmMkhcGLEshKAHM8RdKThGwJWibLT47-bk1GrqFqe-YQWMeVldL0F-iL1oeVGebMSbsnGynavQ_HsR9YAq25U8WK7BivvI9ek4izlAbzF02xk-t_bIkP2xxxhyphenhyphen3/s1600-h/IMG_1397.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260370818607892482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ttly-mWdeirPnKy37QmMkhcGLEshKAHM8RdKThGwJWibLT47-bk1GrqFqe-YQWMeVldL0F-iL1oeVGebMSbsnGynavQ_HsR9YAq25U8WK7BivvI9ek4izlAbzF02xk-t_bIkP2xxxhyphenhyphen3/s320/IMG_1397.JPG" border="0" /></a>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907658980783276790.post-55001607170665302452008-10-20T21:23:00.014-05:002008-10-22T18:26:59.756-05:00Oil Change Outreach<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXCxf6bhkVeXAz4z0tbnePhInczfjZmfGDqNwXI60d3Tl027-fKdfe5tLySS19ozGKktwcsFtqGpfWV7X_jpo-wzi27Adw02B9U5H1k-6iSbYe2GxSeR_bmoXU2rbQ82fY3OBPTG07qy6J/s1600-h/IMG_0807.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259718924792919074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXCxf6bhkVeXAz4z0tbnePhInczfjZmfGDqNwXI60d3Tl027-fKdfe5tLySS19ozGKktwcsFtqGpfWV7X_jpo-wzi27Adw02B9U5H1k-6iSbYe2GxSeR_bmoXU2rbQ82fY3OBPTG07qy6J/s200/IMG_0807.JPG" border="0" /></a>What a phenomenal day! 190 volunteers all supporting one purpose -- to show the love of Christ in a tangible way. Thank you -- all of you -- who gave of your time, expertise and resources to change the oil and filter in 103 single moms' cars. Jesus said in Luke 6:35, <em>" . . . do good expecting nothing in return and your reward will be great in heaven</em>." So, there you have it. When you make your life about serving others in the name of the Lord, you'll be assured to hear Jesus' affirmation of your life <em>"well done good and faithful servant. Enter into the joy of the Lord forever.</em><em>"</em> He continues ". . . <em>Then these righteous ones will reply, 'Lord, when did we ever see you hungry and feed you? Or thirsty and give you something to drink? Or a stranger and show you hospitality? Or naked and give you clothing? When did we ever see you sick or in prison, and visit you?' And the King will tell them, 'I assure you, when you did it to one of the least of these my brothers and sisters, you were doing it to me!" </em>Thank you, Christ Church, for being so willing to serve our community. <em></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv2IKf5lT6sMJBg_2UYwTzr7kSeqYpaFC7-z7Eex_8NztLBJrHCtfOXa-fQhv-WHWNICcznx7wWkaF3DdAlOo5KXz1FGG004Pt9SnRP5HoiPo40g5iBfem6eT0fbl1n6VZhIVKm9PN7SyP/s1600-h/OIL+CHANGE.+FILTERS.JPG"><em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259719697669356898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv2IKf5lT6sMJBg_2UYwTzr7kSeqYpaFC7-z7Eex_8NztLBJrHCtfOXa-fQhv-WHWNICcznx7wWkaF3DdAlOo5KXz1FGG004Pt9SnRP5HoiPo40g5iBfem6eT0fbl1n6VZhIVKm9PN7SyP/s200/OIL+CHANGE.+FILTERS.JPG" border="0" /></em></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr2_p2HK1A_pZuM1xQv67b1OQfkdfZXwJDAGoEArGfR-1PeB6kXp9nsIEpvISG93L8LaTO71RFTwE0FluoXiyw1m_a7QCYp6wosQR-d750os39cfFmL30OFgrPfJWQl4l5nyfsYeMyvxgv/s1600-h/IMG_1175.JPG"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr2dBpARTf0wbxpV-UhpX_qOr5D761BSzbnJIyKuBOc9kt4SpGkdCMyzy5iOFExbhDoECeh6c52OlygLdrMiTtqcTiRiyQXLOVANu-rUA0kuWUTAwAgQSxo_zCkdsMKEosxFOXXBY09Bgz/s1600-h/OIL+CHANGE.3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260120103148136322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr2dBpARTf0wbxpV-UhpX_qOr5D761BSzbnJIyKuBOc9kt4SpGkdCMyzy5iOFExbhDoECeh6c52OlygLdrMiTtqcTiRiyQXLOVANu-rUA0kuWUTAwAgQSxo_zCkdsMKEosxFOXXBY09Bgz/s200/OIL+CHANGE.3.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghqQ3NpSF3lK05_9dw1UlGYUAvQ4Jt2ntSDvyebWnBqqd3DMXWXIZrlt0e6l4JHZDL0fkfaI2YJzlrGJrqZvCvLNk717CevLug2sZFTnTNQkT-KxM0b_-TEoEW5nO2WBp-hyyXKiPZSJfH/s1600-h/IMG_1088.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260121578408804258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghqQ3NpSF3lK05_9dw1UlGYUAvQ4Jt2ntSDvyebWnBqqd3DMXWXIZrlt0e6l4JHZDL0fkfaI2YJzlrGJrqZvCvLNk717CevLug2sZFTnTNQkT-KxM0b_-TEoEW5nO2WBp-hyyXKiPZSJfH/s200/IMG_1088.JPG" border="0" /></a>Tom Lowehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15309449634482413521noreply@blogger.com1