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Bullet 10 10 10
Jesus said: “Let your light shine before others, so that they may see your good works and
give glory to your Father in heaven” (Matthew 5:16, NRSV).
BULLET E-NEWSLETTER
WEST LYNCHBURG BAPTIST CHURCH
October 10, 2010
“ON MISSION TO REACH PEOPLE FOR THE FAMILY OF GOD.”
BULLET HIGHLIGHTS....
DEACON DREAMING RETREAT - 7:30am 10/9
October Hunger Awareness Month
6:15 PM TeamKIDS (Gr. 1-6) Kids! We have a spot for you in TeamKIDS.. Join US!
Tuesday, October 12
11:30 AM S.W.A.T. (Senior Walkers And Talkers)
All Welcome
1:30 PM Amazing Grace Fellowship
7:00 PM Neighborhood Watch Meeting
Wednesday, October 13
5:15 PM Wednesday Night Family Supper (please sign up for dinner the Monday before)
MENU: Meatloaf Dinner, Vegetables and
Homemade Desserts
Thursday, October 14
10:00 AM Women’s Bible Study
6:00 PM Women’s Bible Study
7:00 PM College Bible Study (IMPACT)
Friday, October 15
EDGE 5th Quarter at Heritage United Methodist Church (gather after football games)
Saturday, October 16
9:30 AM Sanctuary Choir Bonus Rehearsal for Christmas Music
We are still in need of volunteers to help in the kitchen. Contact anyone on the committee
if you can help.
Our Known Hospitalized
Lynchburg General: None
Virginia Baptist: None
Pam Hayes
100 Second Street, Madison Heights, 24572
Deacon: Josh Parker Joined 9/19/10
Carol Martin
238 Bolling Hill Lane, Madison Heights,
24572
Deacon: J. B. LaPrade Joined: 9/19/10
Keeley Sarver
1836 Easley Street, Lynchburg, 24501
Deacon: Marshall Leftwich
Joined: 10/3/2010
Congratulations to....
Angela & Joshua Ornelas at the birth of their son,
Nathaniel Pearce
Born October 3, 2010, weighing 6 LBS.
(310 Langhorne Lane, Lynchburg, 24501)
Log onto www.lifeway.com/worshipproject. Once on the web page, page scroll down
until you see a large gray box. About 1/3 of the way down in the box you will see the
words Listen to the LifeWay Worship Project. Immediately to the right you will find
a table with an alphabetical listing of all of the songs. Simply click on the title you
would like to hear (making sure your speakers are on) and you should be able to hear a
quality recording of the selected song.
If your Sunday School Class plans to use the JJ’s Playground we are asking that you
make a reservation. (Just as you would do to use fellowship hall.) Please contact the
church office in advance. Our playground is used by a number of groups we don’t want to
disappoint anyone. Thank you.
Also it has come to our attention that unauthorized persons have been
using the office computers. We have had this problem in the past.
Please ... We ask that you not do this. We appreciated you
cooperation in this matter. Thank you.
OCTOBER 2010
Fighting World Hunger
WMU
RA’s & GA’s World Hunger Project
Sharing God’s Generous Gifts
Join the RA’s & GA’s by using the World Hunger Calendar. This
calendar makes us aware of the crisis many people face daily.
Calendars are available at church.
Did you know? The World Hunger Fund enables Southern Baptist missionaries
to help meet food-related needs where they minister. In addition to providing for
urgent hunger needs, the funds allow missionaries to assist people with buying ,
growing , and using food properly.
MORE OPPORTUNITIES......
IMPACT New College Bible Study - Thursdays: 7pm - 8:30pm
In-depth study into God’s Love Letter. Worship... Meet other college students.
We have a place for you here at WLBC!
The WMU and GA's are collecting supplies for kits that are given to men and women
leaving prison. We need full size containers of the following: shampoo, deodorant,
razors, soap, toothpaste, toothbrush, shaving cream. Additional items can include:
comb, washcloth, Scripture tract, socks, nail clippers, small tissue packs, Chapstick,
gallon size Ziploc bags. Please leave donations for the prison hygiene kits in the labeled
box located near the table in the foyer. Thank you again, the WMU & GA's
NOTE
There will be a Neighborhood Watch meeting here
at WLBC; October 12, 2010, 7pm
WATCH
The Heart of the City Summit
REViVAL
Sunday, November 7, 2010
To make help make this NEW event for our children sucessful please
volunteer to do a TREAT from your car trunk! Individuals, families,
and/or groups can do a car. Decorate the trunk, dress up and have
FUN.
If you can't attend please consider donating candy for the event.
Collection boxes are located in the church foyer.
Men’s
Prayer Breakfast
You can drop your form in the offering plate. Thank you
Sign up for the Virginia Baptist Male Chorale Concert on bulletin board 10/19
Change began to come when I ran out of words so I just began to pray through the Psalms. I got to Psalm 27
and lost all control. I didn't want to pray a Psalm if I felt that it were a lie in my heart. It felt as though
David was writing from inside my heart. And the Spirit placed a fresh seed of hope when I got to v 13, "I
would have despaired unless I had believed that I would see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living."
I realized that in times past my Father used friends or teachers as tutors of His ways in my life. But here,
there are no or few teachers just us. Here He alone is my Headmaster and I was a fool to expect the
Headmaster's lessons to easier or equal that of a mere tutor. I have learned that I shouldn't expect great
peace or a deep understanding from a mediocre lesson that if I want to experience God first hand in my life
I should expect that all of my expectations, plans and sometimes even hopes be stripped. Only when I'm out
of the way can I clearly see Him.
During this I learned much about death to self. Many people use this term too lightly I feel. I think they use
it in a way that would describe giving yourself a little hug good bye. Our Bible uses the term death. Death is
supposed to be the most painful mortal experience. It hurts. But shall we experience His life fully we must
know the sting of death to self.
"Not that we are adequate in ourselves to consider anything as coming from ourselves, but our adequacy is
from God." 2 Cor. 2:5
Chronicle One "The Big Boys Who Looked for Jesus and the Apathetic Missionary"
To begin God's story of the past few months, I actually need to go back to last year. I didn't understand that
this was all part of God's bigger story.
In spring of 2009 we began with two new students to SYME. Both had very low English levels and neither
knew our Savior. Johnny was an older student at age 27 he was tired of working for Honda and wanted to
pursue a different path in life. Daniel at age 19 had lived a lifetime already as professional model and well
known sports star, he was now hoping that somewhere there was more to life.
They struggled through their first term living the Christian lifestyle without the power from Christ to live it
in our school. At the end of the term they were afraid to go home during the break because it would mean
facing the former lifestyles they lived in with all the temptations that offered and little power to refuse them.
Each day they grew more torn. Kevin and I eventually asked them if they would like to live with us during
the summer. Daniel agreed to stay the full summer and Johnny half (he would stay with another Christian
family the other half). We began to love them deeply and care for them much like our own sons.
At that time our house was very small, all 6 of us (sometimes during that summer our number grew to 8)
shared one toilet and one sink. My kitchen had a two burner gas stove top and a microwave. We had a very
small washing machine and no dryer, hanging all the clothes inside the house to dry during our rainy
season. I was homeschooling Kellen and Kolton as well as doing English tutoring for the boys.
The boys were growing in their curiosity about our Jesus and the Christian life. One day I asked Daniel how
I could pray for him and he couldn't answer right away. A few hours later I heard a knock on my bedroom
door and it was him. He asked, "Mrs. Jessica, I love Jesus but please pray that I can have faith so that I
could one day be a real Christian."
Outside of our house, God was growing our congregation and blessing our church. Our relationships in the
Middle Eastern community were growing stronger requiring our presence at different things weekly. We
were also preparing to lead a youth conference for MK's. I was also teaching English at a local kindergarten.
That was our life for several months. September came and the boys moved back into SYME and my
cooking schedule at SYME resumed along with all the things that were still happening.
Kevin announced that we would go to the USA for Christmas. Not only was I elated but I was tired of being
a missionary and was looking forward to being "normal": hanging out with friends just because I wanted to
NOT because we need to discuss some ministry thing, laying on a sofa in pajamas, and shopping where I
KNEW what everything was! I was looking forward to seeing family and friends and catching up on
everything 2 years had brought about.
As time got closer our big boys (Johnny and Daniel) began to also plan a trip to the USA. We also had
some previous students who were currently studying the Bible in the USA and they wanted to plan a
reunion. We were hopeful that we could find local homes for everybody and plan dinners together.
However that didn't happen, God gave us a large Missions House at Heritage Baptist and were able to put 4
guys upstairs with girl student with a friend. We had two believers who were studying the Bible and two
unbelievers staying with us. One set a testimony to God's love and plan for Japan, the other set two empty
spirits looking for God, looking at our church and looking at our lives.
I was mad. Not only had Japan followed me to America but now I had 8 people living under one roof to
care for and it was supposed to be my vacation! As for time spent with my US family, I might as well still
be in Japan because I was so busy caring for all of our guests that I had no time to see them. I was too mad
to enjoy my biological family or my church family, I was afraid if I began to talk all of the negative words
brewing inside of me would spew out in a eruption of bad attitude and ungratefulness. So, I remained silent
and the relationships I had longed to enjoy suffered.
Part of me, however, was very happy to have them because I love them very much. That is the great irony
about missionary life, one is constantly on the precipice of two lives that will never fully understand each
other the US life and the non US life (it really is a picture of our Earth life and our Heaven life but that's
another letter).
Every night the boys were staying up late talking about many things. Johnny and Daniel were taking
everything from the weird situations one sees at Wal-Mart to the love among the brethren within the church.
One night I called the boys down for dinner and they didn't come, so I called again. For college age guys
not to come to dinner means something is going on. We waited about 20 minutes and they never came so
we began to eat. As we were finishing dinner one of the guys who was a Christian came into the room,
expressionless, he walked over to Kevin and fell apart he was weeping and he said, "Daniel just became a
Christian." He then fell into Kevin's arms and they rejoiced together.
About 15 minutes later Daniel came in, he'd taken extra time to compose himself but when his eyes met
ours he lost composure again. That great big boy went to arms of my strong husband and cried like a young
son for a long time and Kevin stayed that way like a father welcoming home his prodigal.
I stood there with tears freely flowing watching it all realizing the depth of my selfishness. God was
transforming a dead life into a transformed living one, God was working on His miracle of salvation but my
fleshly eyes saw only my circumstance. There stood one of my big boys, now a son of God but I had been
focused only on my convenience. God forgive me.
A few months later, Johnny too became a Christian. When he announced his decision I saw Daniel walk
over with tears in his eyes pull him close and say, "Now we are brothers.".
Later when I talked to Johnny he said that one of the things that touched him was visiting the church in the
USA where he realized that not only in word but in truth, "everyone mattered". I think he had previously
thought that perhaps his worth wasn't enough to really matter to God, (Or maybe even other Christians).
Once again my heart was pierced at the remembrance of my
own selfishness.
"It is good for me that I was afflicted, that I may learn your statutes. The law of Your mouth is better than
thousands of gold and silver pieces."
Psalm 119:72
Please continue to pray that I (we) will see beyond ourselves and not be limited to our own vision. Please
pray that we are continually less of ourselves.