January 6, 2008

Prayer Requests:

1. Let’s pray Psalm 19
2. James Green – Needs a new job
3. Josh Mourer – Unspoken
4. Sharhonda Brown - Unspoken

Women’s Bible Study: Tonight at the church at 6pm. Don’t forget your books.

Men’s Darts: Will be starting this Thursday, January 9, at 6:30pm. Gentlemen, this will strengthen your spirit. Please consider coming out for this time of fellowship. Bring a friend. Food will be on a donation basis. Pop will be 50 cents a can.

Secret Sister Revealing: This Tuesday, January 8, at 7pm at Becky Treat’s house. Anyone who was a Secret Sister or who wants to be one please come. Bring a finger food if you’d like.

Food Fight 2007: The winner is Linda Stephens who lost 34.14% of her body weight (71 lbs). Linda won $599. Congratulations, Linda! There are a couple of folks who desire to try again so there will be a 2008 challenge. See Robin if interested.

FYI: Any time services are cancelled, it will be announced on WTNS.


An article in National Geographic several years ago provided an Interesting picture of God's wings. After a forest fire in Yellowstone National Park, forest rangers began their trek up a mountain to assess the inferno's damage. One ranger found a bird literally petrified in ashes, perched statuesquely on the ground at the base of a tree.  Somewhat sickened by the eerie sight, he knocked over the bird with a stick. When he gently struck it, three tiny chicks scurried from under their dead mother's wings. The loving mother, keenly aware of impending disaster, had carried her offspring to the base of the tree and had gathered them under her wings, instinctively knowing that the toxic smoke would rise. She could have flown to safety but had refused to abandon her babies. Then the blaze had arrived and the heat had scorched her small body, the mother had remained steadfast. Because she had been willing to die, those under the cover of her wings would live. "He will cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge." (Psalm 91:4) Being loved this much should make a difference in your life.  Remember the One who loves you, and then be different because of it.

Morning by morning he dispenses his justice, and every new day he does not fail, yet the unrighteous know no shame. Zephaniah 3:5


During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. 
I was conscientious student and had breezed through the questions, until I read the last one: "What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?" 
Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade. "Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello". I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy. 



One night, at 11.30 p.m., an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance and put her into a taxicab. She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him. 
Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached. It read: "Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's bedside just before he passed away. God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others." Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole. 


In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10 -year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. "How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked. "Fifty cents," replied the waitress. The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it. "Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. "Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied. The little boy again counted his coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip. 


Riley Chapel Baptist Church in Howard, Ohio is having a Spring Free Day. Here is what they posted: Open to everyone!
 Please bring boxes or bags to take home your items.
 This will be most likely the 2nd and 3rd Wednesdays of March.
 We will post weekly updates on this board. You may also e-mail for more information.
 http://finance.groups.yahoo.com/group/knox_co_allthingsfree/