Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see. Hebrews 1: 11, NIV, 1984
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And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying. There shall be no more pain, for the former things have passed away. Revelation 21:4
Violet Whitbeck
4/15/2007
Wife of Raymond
Sanchia Callender
8/6/2017
Daughter of Lionel
Henry Fulton
10/30/2012
Man of God
Carol Duro
10/15/2011
Child of God
Raymond Whitbeck
3/19/2011
Husband of Violet
Owen Covey
2/4/2011
Husband of Charlene
Ardene Winner
3/13/06
Child of God
Harry Winner
Child of God
Pauline Boone
12/16/__
Woman of God
Donna Colby
12/27/2020
Lee's wife
Duane Kendle
2021
Kathleen's son
Winnie Lane
5/19/2020
John's wife
Lee Colby
3/6/2017
Donna's husband
Shirley Trudell
10/16/2015
Sister of Kathy Ortgies
John Warner
7/16/2020
Judith's husband
Charlene Covey
2/4/2019
Wife of Owen
Randy Brown
4/20/2021
Esther's son
Carl Petrone
9/9/2021
Husband
of Mary
Ethel Kenfield
11/8/21
Mother of
Danny,
Jeff,
& Gail
Sherry Strait
7/18/24
Wife of Bob
Journey of Faith
Our walk of faith or as Pastor likes to call it, our Journey Walk, involves mountains and valleys with many miles of flat fields in between where it seems, sometimes, that nothing much is happening. Mountains are incredible. Wonderful things are happening. We shout for joy at the top of the mountain as we see the incredible vista of eternity. We see for miles and miles into a future before our Father's throne. It is amazing grace and we fall on our faces before Him.
But then comes the valley of the shadow of death where we cannot see our hand in front of our faces. In shock and disbelief, we grope in circles of pain, looking for the switch, a flashlight, candle, even a match. Then Jesus whispers, "Do not light your own fire, but trust Me to be the Light that guides you". Some of these valleys are losses so great they carve ragged holes in our hearts that bleed for what seems a lifetime. Chronic bleeding either drains our souls to a dry, anemic faith, with no strength and no breath or it draws us to seek the Healer more and more. Jesus said, "You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all of your heart."
And as the Lord transfuses our very being with the blood that restores and strengthens, a light shines in front of us, just enough to take the next step. And so the journey continues; one step, one turn, one dance. We know Him more intimately and love Him more deeply. And it is He who is glorified.
Beloved, do not allow pain and grief to swallow you whole. Take it to the cross where Jesus bled and died that you might live. Throw yourself into arms strong enough to catch and hold you close. Give Him your tears to store in His bottle. Receive the comfort of the Comforter. The scars of your heart may last a lifetime but over time they soften. And in His perfect timing, God shall turn your mourning into dancing. For "to live is Christ and to die is gain." Whether we breathe in the hushed and quiet tones of our hearts or sing aloud at the top of our lungs, in Christ our song is, "Whate'er my God ordains is right!"