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Monday, September 21, 2015

Brown's Daily Word 9/21/15

   Praise the Lord  for this new day and for the brand new season  that the Lord of all seasons is ushering in.  We are just beginning to see small patches of brilliant , and fiery colors all around us.  The fields and the hills are bursting with the abundance of harvest.  "While the earth remaineth, seedtime and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease".  Genesis  8:22 

    As it is written in Psalm 65:13, "The valleys are singing and the hills are laughing aloud."   Praise be to Jesus the Lord of the harvest.  

    I walk along Main Street of our town almost every day and try to meet people and enter into conversation.   One of the men I met this past week was back in town staying in the local motel.  We talked for almost an hour.  He shared with me that he graduated  from Cornell  in 1957.  He was back for the Alumni Reunion.  He is also in the Alumni Band.  He taught in the Marathon Methodist Church release time program during 1957 and 1958.  He went to Princeton for graduate studies and has served the Lord over the last many years.  He is now retired yet serving Christ in various ministries.  He made my  heart glad.  

    The Lord blessed us In His house yesterday with His love and grace.  We praise the Lord for families, friends, children, and grandchildren who gather in His house faithfully and fervently every Sunday.  We praise the Lord for every one who serves Him in so many ways and in so many places.  He is exalted.  indeed the king is exalted.  

    I spoke to Sunita yesterday.  She lives in Washington, DC, where they are all excited about the visit by the Pope to our Nation's capitol.  The University premises are only one mile from where Sunita  and Andy, along with many of their friends, live.  They are not far from the Capitol and the many other attractions of the Capitol.  Most of them are located in a walking distance.  Many Christians have installed a prayer and praise venue called "David's Tent" along the Washington Mall.  It is a place where people gather for prayer and praise.  We praise the Lord for the visit of the Pope to Cuba and America the Beautiful.  He comes in the Name of Jesus, the Lord of the Church, the Lord of the harvest, the king of kings, the Alpha and Omega.  We will keep on praying and praising the Lord that He doing something new around the world and around the corner.  The Lord is inviting all saying, "Come and see; I am doing a new thing".

 

 

    Before entering the  Pastoral ministry I worked at State Hospitals  I recall one story told by one of my colleagues then.  A woman came in for anxiety therapy due to her fear of rabbits.  She was so afraid of rabbits that so much as a picture of a bunny would make her cringe against a wall.  However, after gradual desensitizing, she was able to hold a baby bunny in her arms.  Part of her success story involved learning to put her terror in the Lord's hands.  The words of Philippines 4:6-7 became very dear to  her and she learned to stop being anxious by following the advice given in these verses.  “Do not be anxious, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.  And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”



    Each person today, young or old, is living in some sort of a threatening environment.   The world is going through a global tsunami.  As the threat grows, one is prompted either to attack or run away in terror and hide.  A person can’t run fast enough or far enough to escape all threats. 

 

    There is a growing dark cloud over the heart of mankind.   In darkness, mold grows.  Our present worldwide darkness is much like a mold which is hidden in the walls of a home, silently growing and then invading our lungs.  Soon we can't take a clean breath.  Moral molds have been lying hidden in the walls people's hearts, their personal mansions, for so many years that they can't be ignored any longer. We have the Good News.  It is written, "In Him was life and the life was the Light of men.  The light shines in the darkness and the darkness has not overcome it.

 

This is what God says,   the God who builds a road right through the ocean,
    who carves a path through pounding waves,
The God who summons horses and chariots and armies—
    they lie down and then can't get up;
    they're snuffed out like so many candles:
“Forget about what’s happened;
    don't keep going over old history.
Be alert, be present. I'm about to do something brand-new.
    It’s bursting out! Don’t you see it?
There it is! I’m making a road through the desert,
    rivers in the badlands.
Wild animals will say ‘Thank you!’
    —the coyotes and the buzzards—
Because I provided water in the desert,
    rivers through the sun-baked earth,
Drinking water for the people I chose,
    the people I made especially for myself,
    a people custom-made to praise me.Isaiah 43:19-21

  In Christ, the Light of the World.

      Brown

Friday, September 18, 2015

Brown's Daily Word 9/18/15

Praise the Lord!  It is Friday, and  Sunday is coming.  The Lord blessed us with an amazing week.  Our church prepared and served a very special dinner this past Wednesday.  This was a community/church-wide dinner. The dinner was prepared with much love and served with much grace.  Many people of all ages came and  participated  in the in the banquet with much joy.  It was my birthday yesterday.  I received much love and grace from you all through your birthday greetings and well wishes.  I praise the Lord  for you all.  My grandson, Gabe, who is 2 years old, called and sang, "happy birthday" to me. 
 

    We are getting ready for Sunday.  We will gather for Sunday School at 10 AM and for worship at 11:00.  Plan to be in the in the house of the Lord wherever you might be.

 

    I have lately been having a lot of difficulty with my AOL server, so yesterday I called customer service and was connected to tech support in Manila, Philippines.  After the initial conversation he transferred me to tech support in Rumania.  He worked for some time at diagnosing the problem, then transferred me back to tech support in the States.  So I say, "What a world and what a country!"  Our nephew Bernard had worked on the problem a few weeks ago from his home by himself getting online.    

    

 

   I heard a story, once told by Dr. Claude Edmond, at a conference I attended in 1982.  Dr. Edmund was the District Superintendent in the United Methodist Church

 in the Philadelphia Area.  He was also the pastor for some time of the Tindley Temple United Methodist Church In Philadelphia.  It is a Historic church named after Dr. Albert Tindley.  Dr. Tindley was the Pastor of the church for many years.  He was a great preacher and also a great hymn writer, who wrote hymns like, " We Will Understand It Better By and By" and  "Beams of Heaven As I Go".   There are also several other hymns that are found in our Methodist Hymnal.

 

    Dr. Edmond's story goes like this: There was a woman who lived at the foot of a tall mountain.  Her church was located on the other side of the mountain.  On Sunday mornings, she would have to drive her old car over the mountain.  She was sometimes afraid her old car wouldn't make it.  Then she'd have to drive it back over the mountain to get home.  On Wednesday nights she had to drive her old car over the mountain again for prayer meeting and then drive back.  Every Sunday and every Wednesday she was afraid her old car would not make it every week.  One Sunday her pastor preached a sermon on a saying of Jesus found in the Gospel of Matthew.  Jesus said that if you have faith the size of a mustard seed, and you tell a mountain to be moved, it will move.  After the sermon, she said to her pastor, "I have faith the size of a mustard seed and I'm telling this mountain to be moved."  It became her theme.  Every Sunday and every Wednesday evening she said, "Pastor, I have faith the size of a mustard seed, and I'm telling this mountain to be moved."  Her pastor eventually became distressed about this fixation she had on moving the mountain.  He became concerned that, when the mountain didn't move, she might lose her faith.  He tried to explain to her that when Jesus only speaking metaphorically.  He didn't mean that an actual mountain would physically move.  But the woman said, "No, pastor, I have faith the size of a mustard seed and I believe this mountain will move."  One day the pastor went to visit the elderly woman.  When he got to her side of the mountain, he saw some men with surveying equipment at the foot of the mountain.  He stopped and asked the men what they were doing.  "We're from the state department of transportation," a man said.  "A new highway is scheduled to be built across this way.  We're here to move this mountain."   I say, "Ain't our God Cool".  Nothing is impossible for Him.

 

    I hear from lovers of Jesus how He is the answer in their lives, how  He specializes in removing mountains.  Indeed, it is the Lord who makes all rough places plain.  He exalts every valley, and He brings every mountain low.   The world is turmoil.  In essence, a Tsunami has hit the world, but Jesus is the Christ of every  crisis.  He makes the way where there in no way.  The Lord is upon the throne.  Let us keep on praying for the refugee crisis in the middle East and Europe.  I read one of the reports that many of the refugees who are fleeing the inferno in their countries  are accepting Christ as their Lord and Savior.  There are Christians who are welcoming them with loving hearts.  May Jesus Christ be praised.

  In  Christ,

Brown


   

Brown's Daily Word 9/17/15

Today is one of the ten best days.  It is my birthday.  I share this birthday with many other friends.  Praise the Lord for special days in our lives.  We pause and ponder and praise the Lord for His great love and for His tender mercies.
    "But God commends his own love toward us,in that while we were yet sinners,Christ died for us." (Romans 5:8 Love is a gift, pure and simple.  You can't earn it, manufacture it, manipulate it or coerce it in any way.  All you can do is receive it humbly and graciously when it's offered … and be thankful.  This morning I slept late.  When I woke up I spent some listening to wonderful hymns of the church.  I feasted on the blessings of the Lord.  It has been a very sunny and brilliant day.  It was cloudless, abundant, and beautiful.  I walked along Main Street for some time this morning and met some people who were conversing and greeting.  Later I got some natural wild honey, unadulterated and un-pasteurized, from some people who live in the farms and woods not far from us. 


 I have received so much love expressed and extended to me with words of grace and kindness this day  from around the corner and around the world.  I am so blessed and so loved.  I thank the Lord for each and every one of you.  The journey that we are on together is worth taking .        As I walked today I received so many smiles  from people.  One of the best birthday gifts I receive is a smile and some laughter.  I  call them simple gifts.  They are  free, yet very profound.  A genuine smile is one of the simplest gifts we have to share.  Mother Teresa said it best when she said, "Every time you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing."  "If you see a friend without a smile, give him one of yours."

    Add to smiling the gift of laughter.  Mary Waldrip says, "A laugh is a smile that bursts."  I like what Victor Borge said, "Laughter is the closest distance between two people."  It refreshes us, clears out the toxins and brings us together, as one.  A Yiddish proverb says, "What soap is to the body, laughter is to the soul." A good belly laugh is one of the best ways I know to relieve stress.  Praise the Lord for these simple gifts.  Of course, we all know the old adage, "Laughter is the best medicine," but there's more to it than merely a catch phrase. Researchers link laughter to all sorts of medical benefits.       There's no end to the simple gifts for which we have to be thankful, but allow me to add to the list the gifts of faith, hope and love.  Make no mistake about it – they're gifts, pure and simple.  They can only be received freely – as gifts – and not obtained by any other means.

In Christ,

 Brown