Thursday, September 9, 2010
Thank You, Lord for a great day...
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Home Away
We walked in and everyone was dressed up in as much of a western themed outfit as they could manage. The church had split, just like ours does during campaigns and were competing for points based on attendence, including visitors. Everyone was very friendly and genuinely glad to have us there. It was great!
Hymns were sung from an old time hymnal, and the preaching was from the English Bible, sometimes referred to as the KJB. The senior pastor was probably in his 70s and used a motorized cart to get around in. His legs worked just well enough for him to climb the stairs and get up in the pulpit. Once there, he sat on stool, opened his Bible, and preached. He was very soft spoken, I assume its because he lacked the physical capacity to get loud. I suspect that there was a time when he would cut lose with the best. I had to really listen to hear and understand.
That was a blessing! The more intently I listened, the greater I was ministered to. God does use a still, small voice. One that a man must hear on purpose. If lived there, I would be there.