- Tenderhearted mercy speaks of a compassionate soul moved by the sufferings of others. It compels us to lift up rather than tear down.
- Kindness and humility walk hand in hand, reminding us that every person is made in the image of God and deserving of dignity—not condescension.
- Gentleness and patience guide us to endure offenses with grace and to correct others without arrogance.
As we walk daily in our faith and face issues in our lives, we must always remember that the God of all grace, who has called you to His eternal glory in Christ, will Himself restore, protect, strengthen and call you as His child. Because of the true grace of God and by standing firm in it, we are able to face tomorrow.
Sunday, August 3, 2025
✟ Clothed in Compassion: Restoring, Not Condemning
Sunday, July 20, 2025
✟ The Gift and the Consequence: Belief in the Light of the World
For some, these verses are a balm—a reassurance of eternal life. For others, they are a mirror reflecting the choice to remain in spiritual darkness. We would do well to consider both the gift and the consequence that are presented in this sacred portion of God's Word.
This message is not one of condemnation, but of truth. It is an invitation to step into the light of God’s love—fully, honestly, and eternally.
Wednesday, July 16, 2025
Mid-Week Message - Carrying on His Mission
"This is my commandment: Love each other in the same way I have loved you. There is no greater love than to lay down one's life for one's friends. You are my friends if you do what I command." John 15:12-14 (NLT)
When my daughter was in junior high school, she encountered a group of girls who were less than kind to her. Although these girls had been together for several years in a small Christian school, when puberty hit, suddenly these young ladies began comparing themselves to one another and found the need to find someone to elevate themselves over. Unfortunately it was my child they chose. She handled it fairly well until one of her closest friends joined with the bullies. That was simply more than she could handle. She felt totally isolated and her self esteem fell to the point that her comment to me was, "I'd rather die than go to school."
Friends have great power in our lives. Who we choose to align ourselves with will influence our thoughts, our choices and how we see ourselves and others. That is why it is so important to choose wisely. So many lives have tumbled out of control by "getting in with the wrong crowd."
My daughter's heart was troubled that she was not part of the "popular" circle. We may experience the same feelings when we are scorned for seeking to live our lives for Jesus. We live in a time in this country when more and more people are moving away from churches and are developing their own ideas of spirituality and what they want to have faith in. False religions are becoming more prevalent and the idea that "all paths lead to Heaven" is becoming more acceptable. Scripture tells us that the only way to the Father is through His Son. That is the ultimate truth. We are to be the messengers that boldly carry that message in a time when it is not popular. This is one way that we "lay down our lives" for our friends. We will be laughed at. We will be argued with. Many will call us crazy and tell us that we are believing in fairy tales. However, we must not lose heart. Too much is at stake if we give up.
I know that what I have spoken about today is difficult. None of us want others to turn their backs on us or slam doors in our faces. Sometimes we tend to think that loving others means that we stay quiet about what we know is sin. Jesus did not do that. He loved, but He was truthful. When we consider though that by not speaking truth we are aiding and abetting sinful choices, then we know that we are not truly being loving at all. The greatest love is the love of God and it is honest and convicting and life changing. I pray that we all examine our hearts, that we repent of the sin in our own lives and ask the Lord to help us fulfill His desire for us to carry out the mission He has laid before us. With sincerity of heart, God bless.
Sunday, June 22, 2025
The Center of Love: Why God Must Be the Center of Our Lives
But I would answer this question with a statement that turns the perspective completely around: God should be the center of our lives because He made us the center of His. Before we ever knew Him, before we were formed in the womb, and before a single breath escaped our lungs, God had already set His divine affection upon us. As Scripture proclaims in 1 John 4:19 (NLT), “We love each other because he loved us first.” The very ability to love—to love God, to love one another—is a reflection of His initiating love toward us.
God’s love is not abstract or philosophical. It is deeply personal and sacrificial. Jesus Himself affirmed this when He declared, “For this is how God loved the world: He gave his one and only Son, so that everyone who believes in him will not perish but have eternal life. God sent his Son into the world not to judge the world, but to save the world through him” (John 3:16–17, NLT). That is not the love of a distant deity. That is the intimate and selfless love of a Father who places His children at the center of His redemptive plan.
Thus, when we speak of the first pillar of a God-centered life—the importance of keeping God as the focus of everything—we are not advocating for a cold religious ritual. We are responding to a holy relationship that God Himself initiated. It is not about obligation, but about devotion. It is not about performance, but about presence—His presence in every part of our lives.
As we continue, we will explore how God’s love came first, what it cost Him, and how our response must be a life centered wholly upon Him. Let us now turn our hearts to that foundation of divine love that beckons us closer.
Wednesday, May 28, 2025
Mid-Week Message - The Peasant and the Visitor
"So the Word became human and made his home among us. He was full of unfailing love and faithfulness. And we have seen his glory, the glory of the Father's one and only Son." John 1:14 (NLT)
He was the poorest of the poor. His crudely built shack was at the foot of the mountain upon which sat the King's castle. The peasant hated the King because he knew that the King could end the hardships that he experienced every day, if only he desired to do so.
Day by day, the poor man toiled in a garden that yielded only the weakest of crops, walked over a mile to collect water from the stream that was almost running dry and sat in loneliness as he looked up the mountain with animosity.
One day there was a knock at the peasant's door. This had never happened, not even once. He opened it to find a man in rags. The visitor was dirty, hungry and in need of a place to lay his head. Cautiously, the peasant let him in. He shared his meager rations and made another trip to the stream so that he could serve cool water. At night, he allowed the visitor to sleep on the only straw bed in the shack, listening as the only person he had ever shared his space with drew breath.
When the sun rose the next morning, the two men worked in the garden together and talked. The peasant told the visitor all about the King on the mountain and how much he despised him for allowing him to live in such poverty.
"If only he would come down from his lofty throne and experience this life for himself, then surely he would help me," the peasant moaned.
At this, the visitor turned and started walking toward the mountain. Confused, the peasant asked him where he was going and urged him to stop because the King might be angry if his castle was approached. The visitor continued to climb and called to the peasant to follow him. Side by side they trudged upwards until finally they were facing the lowered drawbridge.
As the visitor entered the castle, the peasant tentatively followed. His eyes grew wide as he beheld the opulent contents. The floors were pure gold. The walls were covered with beautiful tapestries woven with threads that appeared to be made of every gem he had ever heard about. As he marveled at his surroundings he became aware that he was alone. The visitor had vanished and he was fearful that he would be found where he should not be.
Silently and with trepidation, he searched for his friend. Finally he came to a jeweled door. He opened it just enough to peek through. The light from inside was almost blinding but he thought he heard a familiar voice so he tiptoed in. As his eyes adjusted to the brightness, he could just make out a person sitting on a throne at the far end of the enormous room and he realized in terror that he was in the king's chamber.
"Come closer," said the voice. Shaking, the peasant inched forward and fell on his face in fear before the throne.
"There is no need to fear me," said the voice as the peasant felt a hand upon his shoulder. As he cautiously lifted his head, the peasant gazed upon the face of his visitor friend who was no longer in rags, but in a kingly robe, and he as smiling.
"I do not understand," said the peasant. "Surely I am seeing things."
"Your eyes do not deceive you," spoke the king. "I am the same person that knocked upon your door. I became as you were in order to win your faith and bring you here to live with me forever."
This simple story is a reminder of how dear we are to our Lord and Savior, Jesus. He loved us so much that he left Heaven and became human in order to live among us and, ultimately, to sacrifice Himself so that we can live with Him in Heaven forever. Just as the peasant, we toil and struggle and wonder why life has to be so difficult. Jesus came to give us hope and to make sure we know that we are not alone. His love, his grace, will see us through the trials of this life if we turn to Him. As the visitor knocked upon the peasant's door, so the Son knocks upon our hearts. All we have to do is open them and let Him in.
I pray for each person reading this that your heart will be open and you will know the joy of His glorious presence. God bless.
Sunday, May 25, 2025
Faith Begins at Home
As Paul writes to Timothy, a young pastor charged with shepherding the church in Ephesus, he does not shy away from the foundational matters of the faith. In 1 Timothy 5:8 (NLT), we find this sobering declaration: “But those who won’t care for their relatives, especially those in their own household, have denied the true faith. Such people are worse than unbelievers.” These words are not simply a command—they are a piercing indictment of what it means to neglect the sacred calling to care for one’s family.
The Second Pillar of a God-Centered Life, The Importance of Family, is not just a value we hold dear; it is a responsibility woven into the very fabric of our faith. Our homes must reflect our devotion to God, not only in prayer and worship but in compassion, provision, and everyday sacrifice. A strong and faithful walk with the Lord begins not in public worship but in the quiet, unseen moments of familial faithfulness.
In this message, we will explore why Paul placed such high importance on caring for one’s household, how this care is directly tied to our profession of faith, and what it means today to live out the Gospel starting at home. For if we fail to love and lead within our own walls, how can we expect to be credible ambassadors for Christ beyond them?
Sunday, May 4, 2025
Live What You Claim: Responding to Cruelty with Christlike Character
Let us be clear from the very beginning of this message: calling oneself a Christian is not the same as living as a Christian. The true test of faith is not in the title we bear, but in the fruit we produce—in our actions, our speech, and yes, even our online interactions. Christ did not call us to a convenient or selective discipleship. He called us to deny ourselves, to take up our cross daily, and to follow Him in word, in deed, and in character.
It grieves the heart to witness how some have used social media as a modern-day slingshot, hurling criticisms, passive-aggressive jabs, and open condemnation under the guise of righteousness. Behind the veil of a profile picture and a keyboard, they lash out at others, sometimes even at fellow believers, forgetting the very words of the Apostle Paul who wrote, “Never pay back evil with more evil... Do all that you can to live in peace with everyone” (Romans 12:17–18, NLT). Sadly, the weaponization of words—especially in public forums—has become commonplace, and tragically, it often masquerades as spiritual boldness.
But, beloved, true spiritual boldness is not found in tearing others down—it is found in lifting Christ up through grace, truth, and humility. This message is a call to reexamine how we live out our faith, not only in our homes and churches but in our digital lives. It is a challenge to those who bear the name of Christ to also bear His heart in every setting—especially in those places where temptation whispers, “No one will hold you accountable.”
In the verses we will explore today, from Romans 12 and the Gospel of John, we will uncover the mandate to act with Christlike mercy, to extend grace even when it is undeserved, and to let our conduct reflect the One who forgave us when we were at our worst. This is the beginning of repentance for those who have misused their voice, and it is the beginning of healing for those who have been wounded by such misuse.
Let us journey now into the Word of God, with open hearts and yielded spirits, and ask ourselves: Am I truly living what I claim to believe?
Thursday, April 17, 2025
The Table of Servanthood: Love in Action
Maundy Thursday—derived from the Latin mandatum, meaning “commandment”—commemorates the new commandment our Lord gave: “Love one another. Just as I have loved you, you should love each other” (John 13:34, NLT). This love was not theoretical or poetic. It was gritty, tangible, and humbling. The Son of God—on His knees—washing the feet of men who would soon betray, deny, and abandon Him.
He washed them anyway.
Jesus' act of foot washing was more than cultural hospitality—it was the revelation of true leadership in God’s kingdom. It was the embodiment of grace, of servant-hearted love that kneels in humility to lift another. In doing so, He provided not just a demonstration but a directive. “Do as I have done to you.”
As we gather in remembrance, may we not merely commemorate the Last Supper or acknowledge a distant historical act. Let us draw near to the table of Christ and examine our hearts. Are we living lives of servanthood? Are we washing the feet of others through acts of love, forgiveness, and sacrifice?
Let us not rush past the basin and towel. For before the cross, there was the cleansing. Before the sacrifice, there was the serving.
May tonight awaken in us a deeper desire to embody the love of Christ, not just in sacred gatherings, but in the quiet, unseen moments of daily living.
May the Lord strengthen your faith and use it for His glory, as you walk humbly in His presence.
Sunday, April 13, 2025
Being Healthy to Serve God
Scripture teaches us that our bodies are not our own. They are temples of the Holy Spirit, purchased with the precious blood of Christ. As the Apostle Paul writes in 1 Corinthians 6:19–20, “Do you not know that your bodies are temples of the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received from God? You are not your own; you were bought at a price. Therefore honor God with your bodies.” These verses are not simply about avoiding sin—they are a call to sacred stewardship. Our health—physical, mental, and emotional—plays a vital role in our ability to walk in obedience, to lead our families, to love our neighbors, and to serve God with energy and joy.
This message is not about worldly fitness or appearance. It is about faithful readiness. It is about recognizing that when we neglect our health, we may also limit our ability to carry out the good works God has prepared for us. Let us now explore what it means to live a life that honors the Lord through our bodies, and how we may be strengthened—not for self—but for the glory of God and the service of His Kingdom.
Wednesday, November 6, 2024
Mid-Week Message - This is Who We Are
"But to all who believed him and accepted him, he gave the right to become children of God. They are reborn—not with a physical birth resulting from human passion or plan, but a birth that comes from God." John 1:12-13 (NLT)
One of the fun memories I have of my daughter when she was little comes from a time that we were a one car family. When she and I would go to pick her father up from work, we would arrive a bit early and park in front of the building. As people were coming out she would ask, "Is that my Daddy?" She would ask it about every man that exited then get very excited when she saw her dad. It was a game. We had lots of games we played in the car. I'm sure you did as well.
As Christians, we never have to ask, "Is that my Daddy?", because we know that our true Father is Almighty God. Our identity is in Him and was sealed with the blood of Christ. We are told that we are co-heirs, children of the Most High God, paid for with the most precious possession He had. We have a home in Heaven where we will spend eternity in praise and worship. Oh, what a promise!
As I was thinking about this article, several other things occurred to me as to who we really are. The scriptures tell us many stories and introduce us to people just like us, through whom we learn about the grace and mercy of our Lord. So, who are we?
We are the lepers who were touched by the Savior and healed. We are the blind who have had our sight restored. We are the lame who walk because His power is greater than our own. We are the deaf who hear and respond to the voice of our Shepherd. We are the wanderers who find our way through and by His direction. We are the lonely that He has promised never to leave. We are the grievers to whom He sends His comfort. We are the poor who find our wealth in innumerable blessings and lay up our treasures in Heaven. We are the dead who are dead no more but raised up in His likeness. We are the sinners who are forgiven and adopted as family. We are the bride who waits expectantly for her groom. We are the wordless to whom was delivered the Living Word. We are the orphans who are now members of an eternal family. We are the prodigals whose Father runs to welcome. We are prisoners whose chains have been removed. We are the outcast who have been sought out and brought into holy fellowship. We are the lost who have been found, the frightened who have reassurance and the homeless who have found our forever home.
I could go on and on. What I hope that you see is that He is the answer for wherever we find ourselves in life. Nothing is beyond His power. You cannot out-love Him nor out-give Him. He is greater than any problem you may encounter. Hear me. He is greater than ANY problem you will ever have. All He asks of us is that we turn to Him and let Him be who He is. He loves it when His children ask Him to be present in their lives. His angels rejoice when we accept Him as our Lord.
Who are we? We are His. Created in His likeness and fully loved and accepted. There is nowhere better to be than in His arms. He chose to love us. He chooses each day to give us life. Our choice is this, what do we do with the life He gives us? Oh, brothers and sisters, my prayer for each of us is that we learn to rest in the miraculous reality of being His children and that we lovingly share that with those around us. I look forward to the day that I can look each of you in the face and share a heavenly hug. God bless.
Wednesday, June 26, 2024
Mid-Week Message - Someone
"Now a man named Lazarus was sick. He was from Bethany, the village of Mary and her sister Martha. (This Mary, whose brother Lazarus now lay sick, was the same one who poured perfume on the Lord and wiped his feet with her hair.) So the sisters sent word to Jesus, 'Lord, the one you love is sick.'" John 11:1-3 (NIV)
Stop and think. How many times do you tell another person that you will pray for them? I would imagine it is fairly often because that is what we do out of compassion for our friends and family. Now, how often do you actually follow through? I'm not trying to be nosy or cast any doubt on anyone. It's just that I know from experience that we say it, then get busy and forget. What I have had to train myself to do is to pray immediately otherwise my mind will wander and before I know it, the next day has come and I will realize that I have missed crucial hours when I could have been lifting needs up to the Father.This hit home with me one day as I was having my quiet time and reading my daily devotions. The act of prayer is a gift and a vitally important one. I can't count how many times I have encountered a friend with a need and said these words, "I wish I could do more but all I can do is pray." All I can do? We have the privilege of being able to go straight to the Master Himself! We don't have to be priests, rabbis or preachers. We don't have to have any special degree or have any special skills. We are children of the Most High God, co-heirs with Christ. We simply have to be willing to go before Him and talk to Him about what the problem is. That's it. No fanfare. No waiting for an appointment. He is available at all times to each of us. Jesus secured this pathway for us through His sacrifice.
Look carefully at the verse above. What do you notice? Look specifically at the last sentence. "So the sisters sent word to Jesus, 'Lord, the one you love is sick.'" Read it again. Do you see it now? I can't even count how many times I have read this and didn't notice. In order to "send word", someone had to go to Jesus. Who was it? We have no idea. What we do know is that it was someone that was willing to carry the news that Lazarus was sick and needed His help. That someone performed the most important task, that of delivering the need to the Master. If you read more of the story you will see that Jesus stopped and listened, exactly what He does when we go to Him.
I would love to have the resources to physically meet the needs I encounter. Unlimited funds would go a long way with being able to help a lot of hurting people in one way or the other. However, unless He blesses me with them in the future, that is simply not possible. I am always available to listen and will do my best to exercise my personal spiritual gift, which is encouragement. I will lend my shoulder to cry on and I will share whatever I have that might be needed. But the most important thing I, or anyone else, can do for another is talk to Jesus on their behalf. "Lord, there is a problem that needs your help." Someone did that for Lazarus. We can all be someone too. God bless you!
Wednesday, May 1, 2024
Mid-Week Message - Loss of a Friend
“Let me give you a new command: Love one another. In the same way I loved you, you love one another. This is how everyone will recognize that you are my disciples—when they see the love you have for each other.” John 13:34-35 (MSG)
Her name was Deborah. I would never have met her if my mother's health had not declined to the point that she was falling regularly. After Mom had been hospitalized for two days for"failure to thrive" which had been decided upon by the emergency room doctor, we were told by the hospitalist that they could not keep her for that reason and she would be discharged. My father was beside himself with worry because taking her home meant more middle of the night falls and visits by the fire department and EMT's to pick her up and check her over for any injury. So (and if you know me this won't surprise you) I refused to take her home which did not please the doctor trying to discharge her. Because of my refusal, however, he got her into an in-patient rehab program to help her gain strength. And her roommate just happened to be Deborah.Deborah was a fifty something year old black Apostolic preacher. The first time I met her she was lying in her bed watching football, which she loved, with her Bible, which she loved even more, open upon her lap. As Dad chatted with Mom, I struck up a conversation with Deborah. She was more than eager to tell me about her grandchildren and to produce pictures of them from her purse. Most of all though, she wanted to know if I loved the Lord. I found out that she was in the rehab because she had a massive stroke. One that should have killed her instantly but didn't. She had to learn to walk again but her speech was fine and she had no paralysis. She was a living miracle! I can't remember all we talked about but when it was time to leave and Mom was telling us what we needed to bring her during our next visit, I asked Deborah if there was anything she needed. She was dumbfounded that I would ask but when I assured her I was serious, she meekly asked for some socks because she couldn't get her feet warm.
In the years following our initial meeting, we stayed connected through phone calls and letters. She loved to write and get letters! When my Dad passed away, and then my Mom, she was heartbroken. She loved them though she only knew them from the rehab facility and through me. And, God bless her sweet heart, she loved me. She also felt like I was a part of her family so she felt comfortable letting me know when she was short on money or needed Bibles for her prison ministry. I was glad to help her out as I could. My husband and I had our ministry at the retirement facility and the money donated to us was used to help people in need, so we helped her. At first she only asked occasionally, but later she asked in every letter and every phone call.
When we moved to Georgia, we no longer had our ministry, therefore we had no donations and were unable to assist Deborah financially. I felt so awful for having to say no each time, that eventually I let her letters and calls go unanswered and, after a time, they stopped coming. She had always said she was afraid she would run me off and though I promised her I would never let that happen, I did.
I tell you this because one night when she was on my mind I "googled" her. Sadly, I found that she passed away. She passed without me telling her how much I loved her and allowing her any other chances to love me. I let my fear of telling her I couldn't send her money take away the last times that I would have a chance to tell her how much I appreciated her. She always said I was her angel and she was very sincere. And she was always so grateful when we helped her. She really had next to nothing and her health kept her isolated in her home.
Friendships are gifts. Some last forever, some eventually dissolve because of distance or as a result of friends growing apart, some are very toxic and need to be ended, but others, like this one, end for reasons that could be alleviated with honesty and communication. The two greatest commandments, according to Jesus, are to love God and to love each other. We only have a limited time to love each other on this earth and we have no way of knowing when that time will end. I know she is in Heaven now and knows the greatest love of all and one day I will get to see her again, ask her forgiveness and hug her for eternity.
Wednesday, April 10, 2024
Mid-Week Message - Not Perfect But Created Perfectly
"I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well." Psalm 139:14 (NIV)
"For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life." John 3:16 (NIV)I went to a wonderful college. Not perfect, but it certainly met my needs as far as education goes. I met great friends there. They weren't perfect either, but I loved them and still keep in touch with many of them today. When I lived in an apartment during my last year, the air conditioner had continual problems and the upstairs bathroom floor sank down in one place. It wasn't perfect but I have very happy memories of my times with the two women that I shared it with. My jobs weren't perfect either. In fact, during a couple of them I threw up every night because of the nerves I had about returning the next day. They were extremely stressful. But, they did pay my bills. I didn't marry until the age of 33. My husband was handpicked by the Lord just for me, and while he isn't perfect, I couldn't love him more. We have one child and although as her mother I tend to think she is perfect, I guess she isn't in reality.
I have come to realize that we weren't created to be perfect. However, we are created perfectly. God knew just what He was doing when He gave us our bodies and personalities. He knew we would have weaknesses and that we would make mistakes but He also used those "imperfections" to teach us about Himself and to show us our need for a Redeemer. Had He created us as perfect beings, what need would we have for Him?
None of us are perfect. Not physically, mentally, emotionally or even spiritually. However, we are being perfected through our relationship with Jesus and one day, when we live with Him in Heaven, we will be perfect. And what better way to say "thank you" than to spend eternity praising our Creator and Perfector?
This week will bring many reminders of just how imperfect we are. I pray that you will be encouraged in the knowledge that being imperfect does not mean that you were not created perfectly. Praise the Lord! He knows everything about us and loves us still. God bless you!