Friday, April 4, 2008

Melodies Of Faith

This past Sunday evening we put on our play, "Melodies Of Faith." The Lord worked out all the details, and I think it went well!

The play was a collection of four hymn stories....

Just As I Am
Charlotte Elliot struggles with chronic illness. Although her family tries to encourage her, Charlotte can only find peace in Jesus Christ, by complete trust in His shed blood on her behalf.




His Eye Is On The Sparrow

When Civilla Martin visits her bedridden friend, Martha Doolittle, she is struck with the joy and peace that shines through Martha’s trial. On her way back home, Civilla
scribbles a poem expressing the precious watch-care of the Heavenly Father over His children.



Take My Life, And Let It Be

Frances Ridley Havergal is overwhelmed with a passion for Christ. After sharing Christ with two young girls desiring to know Him, Frances pens the hymn of consecration on her heart. She then continues to live it out in her daily life.



Have Thine Own Way, Lord

Adelaide Pollard’s dearest dream collapses when her church
informs her that they cannot support her as a missionary in Africa. Through the prompting of the Lord through an elderly woman at a prayer meeting, Adelaide discovers the joy of being in the center of God’s sovereign will.


The evening also included singing!



"Faithful is He who calleth you, Who also will do it..."

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

In Which We Go on a Grand Adventure

Home. How heart-warming that word sounds to someone who has been away for twelve days. Late Monday evening, four of us returned to our home from our vacation to California and Arizona. Even though the trip was agreed upon as one of the best times our family has ever had together, there is something about coming back to a familiar and dear place with all the little comforts often taken for granted. For instance, sleeping in ones own bed with as many blankets as desired, or not having to dig in a suitcase for wrinkled clothes and finding that you didn't pack what thing you are searching for.

Now that that has been said, let me also say what a special blessed time we had. Throughout our traveling (which included a first-time plane trip for us three girls), we saw God's divine intervention in our lives again and again. We were able to go many places and see many extraordinary sights. We also took over six hundred pictures (!). Here are a few of our favorites.

Arizona is so different from Pennsylvania! We saw scenery like this while driving to Sedona, AZ.




Sedona was voted "The Most Beautiful Place in America". We did some hiking here. It was much warmer than PA!

We thought that the top of this rock looked like a face...

The next place we visited was the Grand Canyon. It was so big it was overwhelming!


We were originally planning to walk down to the bottom (or at least part way) of the canyon. However, we decided against that plan when we saw the snow and ice on the trail which always followed a very steep edge! We contented ourselves with walking around the rim.



The beauty of creation caused us to think on the majesty of the Creator...




One of the best parts of being at the Grand Canyon was seeing about twenty elk on the second day. We were able to stand pretty close to some of them.


We were able to see the sun set twice on the canyon. Beautiful, but extremely cold!



After the Grand Canyon, we drove to the Sequoia National Park. It was a ten-hour trip and took us an hour after we entered the park to drive up the mountain to the lodge. While there was no snow at the bottom of the mountain, we were greeted by eight feet at the top!


We went snow-shoeing through the Giant Forest. The Sequoia trees were humongous, much bigger than I had imagined. They looked so stately and majestic.






The General Sherman Tree is the largest tree in the world!



We spent my sixteenth birthday at the Sequoias and it was, without a doubt, the most eventful day of our vacation.

For the first time in the lives of Jenny, Elizabeth, and I, we went cross-country skiing. I surprised myself by actually really enjoying it.





Elizabeth was the best skier out of all of us. It came naturally for her and soon she was heading up and down hills like it was nothing. One area that Mom, Jenny, and Elizabeth were skiing in was a snow covered parking lot. It actually was very nice and smooth and seemed the perfect spot, until Elizabeth skied over what ended up being a snow-covered cement wall and fell, twisting her knee! It was very frightening, but thankfully we were at a place where things like this happen all the time. The lodge immediately sent out some paramedics with a sled to bring her back. Praise the Lord, she didn't break anything and nothing serious was injured, but she is now wearing a knee brace and using crutches, proof to all you doubters that we did indeed try skiing!



And so, it was an adventurous birthday, but it ended with thanksgiving to God who protects us and loves us exceedingly.


After all that, we were not exactly sure how much more excitement we could handle, but we continued on our journey anyway which took us to the coast of California.

Our first stop along the coast was a lovely little town, Monterey CA. Here we were greeted with springtime weather flowers blooming everywhere!




We watched the sunset on the beach. . .
And looked for seashells. . .

The next day, we drove to Arizona to fly home.

The view from the plane window.

We came home feeling blessed and assured of God's goodness, sovreignty and love.

~ Becky for the rest of us

Thursday, January 17, 2008

Learning Chalk Art

We have just begun taking chalk art classes! Our teacher is a chalk artist named Elva Hurst. You can visit her website here.

We don't have a proper easel yet so we practice on the basement steps!
Becky is practicing trees here. She has been watching some instructional videos she got from Eternity Arts.
Look at those clouds! This past week in class we learned a lighthouse in the storm scene.
Here we are with our friends and teacher (who is on the right). Yes, this is messy work! Look at those hands and faces! Hopefully we'll learn to master the messy part.
Here is our teacher's picture under the blacklight. This photo doesn't quite give it justice!

One of our teacher's favorite verses is Psalm 90:17, which says, "And let the beauty of the LORD our God be upon us: and establish thou the work of our hands upon us; yea, the work of our hands establish thou it. "



Saturday, January 5, 2008

Singing at the Nursing Home



The Friday after Christmas, our Bright Lights group went to the local nursing home. We had planned to walk through the halls and sing Christmas carols in the rooms of the residents. However, when we arrived, we were escorted to the dining room where about thirty residents sat waiting for us to do a program!


Nothing helps you recover more from nervous embarrassment than the excited trusting faces of lonely elderly people. Our group of sixteen girls and three mothers sang from our hearts carol after carol proclaiming Christ's birth. The residents smiled the whole time and many sang along. It is amazing that people can get to a point when they forget where they used to live and even how many kids they have, they still remember the words to songs. Music is so powerful.


The residents were so happy we were there and for me, it was a wonderful way to close out the Christmas season. It was also a little reminder to me that God is in control of every aspect of our lives. Even when it seems that there is a mistake or something has gone wrong, it is all part of His plan!
~Becky~




Friday, December 7, 2007

Christmas Ministry Ideas


















The Christmas season is already upon us! This is a special time to spend in ministry. One of our last Bright Lights activities was a "contest" to see which team could come up with the most ideas for Christmas ministry. We had some wonderful and creative ideas! Here are just a few:

  • Share your testimony.


  • Go Christmas caroling.


  • Visit the Nursing Home


  • Give cookies to a lonely neighbor.


  • Hand tracts to the mailman.


  • Present Christmas plays, concerts, and live Nativities.


  • Send Christmas cards with the gospel in them.


  • Give items to a homeless shelter.


  • Make a meal for someone.


  • Invite people to Christmas services.


  • Offer to shovel snow for free.


  • Stop and talk to people you normally don't talk to.


  • Donate your money to the Salvation Army.


  • Take hot chocolate to the mailman.


  • Help set up Christmas decorations for the elderly.


  • Smile!

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Conversation At The Nursing Home

Thanksgiving week at the Nursing Home. We were there one morning sewing "friendship stars" with about ten ladies in the dining hall. This is what I heard...

“Where’s my project?”
“Here you go, Helen.”
“Oh…. But you said you were going to work on it for me.”
“I didn’t have time; but we’ll help you today.”
“Why didn’t you work on my quilt?”
“I just didn’t have a chance, Helen. I’m sorry.”
“I’m sorry too.”
“I’ll thread a needle for you and help you, okay?”
“Okay. Hurry up.”
“Alright… Are you ready for Thanksgiving, Helen?”
“I don’t care whether it comes or goes.”
“Oh.”
“Does this class start at ten?”
“Yes, it does. Were you expecting visitors?”
“Never mind. I have something on my mind.”
“Okay. Look, you can sew right along this line.”
“All right.”
“Hey Mom! Are you doing an activity?”
“Is this your daughter, Helen?”
“Yes. Hi, Marie.”
“Hi Mom! How’s it going?”
Sniff. Sniff.
“Why don’t you come to visit me?”
“Mom, I was just here on Friday! Don’t cry.”
“What day is it today?”
“Monday. I was here two days ago. You don’t remember?”
“You haven’t been here for so long. You never come.”
“Mom, I was just here. Don’t cry.”
“Marie, I don’t want to live anymore.”
“Mom, don’t say things like that.”
Sniff. Sniff.
“What have you been doing, Mom? How’s it going?”
“I don’t do anything. I just sit in my room all the time.”
“I have you doing all the activities here, Mom. You don’t just sit. Remember? Looks like you got your nails done.”
“Oh yeah. You know what, Marie?”
“What now?”
“I’m going to write it all down.”
“That’s a good idea. Then you’ll remember.”
“Here, Helen, you can sew this now. You’re doing great stitching!”
“Thank you.”
“Do you like to read, Helen?”
“I love to.”
“What do you like to read?”
“Oh, everything. But I don’t have any books.”
“Oh, didn’t you know they have a library here? We’ll get some books for you.”
“Mom, you don’t need any more books! You have nine-thousand in your room!”
“I do? Show them to me.”
“They are all piled on your night stand. Piles and piles. Nine thousand!”
“Oh.”
“You’ve got plenty to read.”
“Marie, can I come to your house for Thanksgiving?”
“No, Mom, I’m not having Thanksgiving. Bob’s not getting home till after six.”
Sniff. Sniff.
“Why don’t you ever come to see me?”
“Mom, I come here all the time.”
“Why don’t I know any of these people here? Why? Who’s that?”
“Don’t cry, Mom. That’s Thelma.”
“Have I seen you before?”
“I sit behind you in the dining hall.”
“Oh. Who’s that? I know that man.”
“Sure you do, Mom. That’s Jerry.”
“Hi Jerry!”
“Your quilt’s looking great, Helen.”
“Why am I so far behind everyone else? Why didn’t you work on it for me?”
“You’ll catch up. You’re doing well. I’ll pin this for you…”
“Why am I so far behind?”
“You aren’t behind. Look, Arlene is just getting started on her project today.”
“Oh.”
Smile.
“What’s your middle name, Helen?”
“Helen.”
“No, what’s your middle name, your second name?”
“Oh… Jean. Helen Jean. Right, Marie?”
“Jean? Where’d you get that, Mom?”
“I guess I always liked it.”
“Its eleven o’clock. We have to stop now for lunch. We’ll take your project and bring it back next time.”
“When do you come back?”
“In December.”
“A whole month? So long?”
“Yes, we’ll see you then. Good-Bye, Helen.”

“But when He saw the multitudes,
He was moved with compassion on them,
because they fainted, and were scattered abroad,
as sheep having no shepherd…”
Matthew 9:36
~Jenny

Monday, November 19, 2007

Mother & Daughter Bright Lights Harvest Tea



The mother-daughter relationship is so special. We as daughters are exceedingly blessed to have godly mothers and be raised in a Christian home. We are put in our families for a reason. Our family is part of God’s plan and purpose for our lives. Do we believe that? And if so, what are we doing about it?



Our mothers have a lot to offer us! Are we willing to listen to and heed the wisdom of our mothers? From our mother we have the opportunity to learn more than at a dozen universities. They are skilled professors in the areas of child care and education, nutrition, household equipment, hygiene, textiles, housecleaning, family relationships, and interior design. And they live in the same house as us! More importantly, our mothers have a wealth of knowledge from their experience of being a child of God.



Proverbs 6:20 says “My son, keep thy father’s commandment, and forsake not the law of thy mother.” Girls, do not toss aside this time with our mothers that we have to embrace their law. Instead, take advantage of it. Deuteronomy 5:16 “Honour thy father and thy mother, as the LORD thy God hath commanded thee; that thy days may be prolonged, and that it may go well with thee, in the land which the LORD thy God giveth thee.”



I know we all love our mothers. But do we honor them? Do we take every opportunity to be with them? Do we praise them to our friends and siblings? Do we listen to them, obey them? Our mothers have done so much for us. They deserve our honor. Moreover, we are commanded by God to honor them.



Our mothers are given to us as examples. I am blessed to have a mother with the courage of Esther, the servant’s heart of Mary, and the diligence of the Proverbs 31 woman. My mother is my counselor, my teacher, my confidante, my companion and my very dear friend. It is such a blessing to have someone with such wisdom with whom I can share my heart and life with. I am so thankful for the picture I see every morning of my mother reading her Bible and engrossed in the study of God’s Word. I am so thankful to have a mother that prays for me every day. My mother has given me an example of a godly woman that I would be honored to emulate. Heroines of faith live with us everyday. How much we have to be thankful for.

~by Becky Florio