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CONTENTSHugs 'N Tugs By Wendy Greiner Lefko |
LISTEN TO HIS VOICEIn a depraved world, it is difficult to find many sources of encouragement and happiness. Look around. The scene is bleak and grim. Corruption, oppression, infidelity, injustice, and rivalry await us around most corners, breeding discouragement and fear. So it is "around" us . . . under the sun . . . but never "above" us. May God give us eyes to see through our circumstances and to hear His voice of reassurance through the cracks and crevices along this journey called life. As we seek Him this day, may new insights bring fresh encouragement, new sounds, and long overdue happiness. Don’t miss the sights. Listen carefully. — Charles R. Swindoll, Quest for Character |
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May our all-knowing God give us the courage to ask that question, the honesty to answer it, and the wisdom to apply it when we must endure the unbearable. |
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Pick your friends, but not to pieces. |
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"How far you go in life depends on your being tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving, and tolerant of the weak and the strong. Because someday in life you will have been all of these." —George Washington Carver |
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By Wendy Greiner |
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Three full bags sat in the living room ready to go. Belonging to and packed by three-year-old Grace, they were filled with toys, dolls, trinkets, books, a few clothes, shoes, and whatever other odds and ends she could find in her room. She was finally ready to go! Fully prepared! The funny thing was, we weren’t going away for a week, a weekend, or even a day. She and I were just going to the Post Office! A round trip of which would take less than fifteen minutes. For some reason her latest delight is packing up as much as her little arms can carry for even the shortest of errands. She wants all her treasures along for the ride. I’m not sure what her reasoning is, but apparently she doesn’t want to leave anything behind, regardless of how brief the trip. As absurd as her thinking sounds to an adult mind, I can’t help but wonder if we as God’s children aren’t just as childish in our planning and preparations for this short earthly trip we are on called life. In view of eternity, our time in this world is really just like an errand we are running. Though it is a necessary one and filled with many vital tasks we need to fulfill and that will indeed count for eternity, we tend to forget what this trip is all about. Too often we spend our time and energy filling our "bags" with the temporary treasures of this life, things that we really don’t need to fulfill our purpose on this earth. We waste precious time seeking after worldly affections such as riches, fame, success and possessions, while not realizing we are just loading our suitcase with excess baggage that has no eternal value. Such baggage can only weigh us down and prevent us from getting to the task at hand—the task of laying up treasures in Heaven. Whenever I search through the bags my daughter has packed for her "trips" I often laugh at what she chooses as essential for the journey. Then I turn my search to my own "bags" in life and wonder if what I have packed may be just as worthless. Let us ask the Lord to help us pack a little more wisely as we travel to our final Home! "Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal; but lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal; for where your treasure is, there will your heart be also" (Matthew 6:19-21). |
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By Rev. Larry W. Greiner |
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"There was one Anna…[who] served God with fastings and prayers night and day" (Luke 2: 36,37). This story we share with you is about the "Anna" the Lord has given to Sharon and me. As many of you know by now, in the 18th year of our marriage, by the mercy of God, Sharon gave birth on June 19, 2002, to our first child whom we named Anna Daisy Greiner, 6 lbs. 4 oz, 19&1/2 inches. What a beautiful miracle! And what joy she has brought us in her first month of life! After 8 hours of Sharon’s induced labor, which went incredibly smooth (thank the Lord for epidurals!), Anna was born without any problems or complications, or so it seemed. 20 hours after birth, however, while Sharon and I were enjoying Anna’s presence, the nurse came into the room and said they needed to take Anna for some tests. 2 hours later the nurse returned and told us that Anna had a malrotation of the intestine and needed to be rushed to another hospital for emergency surgery. We were in shock, as she had seemed perfectly normal to this point. Anna was taken by ambulance to the other hospital while we had Sharon discharged so we could both be with Anna. In a brief discussion with the surgeon, he told us they would have to untwist the malrotation of the intestine, but in doing so they would have to remove Anna’s appendix. We said we would be praying for him as he did the surgery. After 3 hours of waiting and praying, word came that the surgery was over and Anna was being brought back to the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit to begin recovery. Still not knowing if the surgery was successful, we watched from another room as they rolled her in. Suddenly an alarm went off. Nurses and doctors rushed to Anna’s bedside. The physician who had done the surgery hurried into the room, and a dividing wall was pulled around the area to keep anyone from seeing anything. You can imagine the thoughts that were going through our minds. Sharon and I quickly sat down and prayed: "Lord, you gave Anna to us for this short time but you may want to take her back, so we are giving her back to you right now to do whatever is best for her, for us and for your glory, according to your perfect will." I went back to the door and saw them removing the dividers around the bed. The alarm had stopped and the nurses and doctors had stopped their frantic rush. The surgeon came to us and said, "Anna’s oxygen tube had come out of her mouth and I had to hurry to put it back in before any damage would be done. That’s why all the commotion. The surgery went extremely well and she’s doing fine." With tears running down our cheeks we thanked the doctor and told him our trust was in the Lord. Then, before we went out to see our daughter, we sat down again and thanked the Lord for sparing her life. After 7 days in the NICU Anna Daisy was released to our care and we were able to bring her home. What a day of rejoicing that was! Before leaving the hospital, one of the head doctors said, "We are going to remember you here in a good way. Most parents who go through what you went through panic and scream, making it difficult for us to do our job, but you both remained so calm through it all. We were all amazed." We then had the opportunity to share our faith with him and tell him about the Lord’s grace and peace that kept our hearts calm. As of this writing, July 19th, Anna is doing remarkably well. We want to thank all of you who have prayed for us and continue to do so. Your prayers have meant everything to us. God has answered with mercy! Sharon and I would like to conclude by sharing what we have been telling people during the past months. Although Anna is a "miracle baby" after eighteen years of waiting, the greatest miracle is still the grace that God gave us during those 18 years, bringing us to the point of acceptance that if God’s will was for us not to have a child, with that we would be satisfied. This way of thinking will not change with the birth of Anna. Sometimes God may choose not to give us certain desires of our hearts for reasons known only to Him. If so, we have learned, and are continuing to learn, what the Apostle Paul learned when the Lord denied his prayer request three times and answered Paul by saying, "My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness." (2 Corinthians12: 8,9) By His Grace, Larry, Sharon and Anna Daisy Greiner |
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Let me no more my comfort draw —Unknown |
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Slow to suspect—quick to trust, —Author Unknown |
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A beautiful lesson comes to us from Proverbs 30:26. "The conies are a feeble folk, yet they make their houses in the rocks." The cony is a weak, timid little animal like our rabbit or hare. He has no means of defense in himself, so when his foes, the vulture or the eagle, come in sight the cony does not turn at bay and do all he can to defend himself ere he flees. If he did he would be torn to pieces in an instant by his fierce enemies of the air. Nay, the cony has learned a wiser course than this. He knows he is a "feeble folk," so he rushes straight to "the rocks." He lets the rocks defend him, without attempting any defense whatever in his own strength, which is but weakness. Likewise is it with us. Our only course is to learn the cony lesson — to fly straight to our Rock, Christ Jesus, in prayer, and trust the Rock to keep us. —James H. McConkey |
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