A New Thing
To begin the final newsletter of 2025, I reflect back to Greg’s words in this very newsletter exactly one year ago that led up to our “Milestones” theme of this past year.
The Passing
You probably are familiar with the term, “The passing of the mantle”. The term originates in I Kings when Elijah passes his mantle to Elisha. This “mantle” was a cloak with powerful symbolic meaning. With the passing of the mantle, Elijah was passing his prophetic authority and mission to Elisha before he was to be taken to Heaven.
In His Name
A single event in time. An event in which the outcome was good in a snapshot in time. A life was saved and a deviation in the course of someone’s life is changed for the better.
Navigation
Joe was excited! He had finally earned enough days off to take a real vacation and had scrimped and saved for years to do so.
Judith’s Miracle
What is Judith’s miracle?
It certainly had nothing to do with her early childhood. She didn’t experience anything miraculous there.
For The Children
In celebration of 25 years of serving the fatherless, we would certainly be remiss if we failed to celebrate the work of one particular man in a faraway place; where the children he serves truly have no other hope. A place where a single man has saved the lives of countless children and forever changed the lives of many thousands.
An Ounce of Prevention
Responsibilities. Some are inherently tethered to us all as individuals. Others seem to drift about with no clear “owner” until knowledge and opportunity inevitably tie them to an individual or a collection of individuals. Once you know, you know.
Tailor-Made
Some things are just fragile.
Butterflies are fragile. Most things made of glass are fragile. And sometimes even countries are fragile.
Unsung Heroes
Mack pumped the gas pedal of his old chevy, turned the key and muttered “c’mon ol girl” under his breath. The engine turned over slowly in the freezing night air, but it fired and then sputtered to life, billowing blue smoke from the dual exhaust.
Building Future- Milestones
In Revelation 3:15, Jesus tells the church in Laodicea that they are neither hot nor cold and that because they are lukewarm, He will spit them out of His mouth. He goes on to say that while they believe they are rich and have prospered, needing nothing, that actually they are “wretched, pitiable, poor, blind and naked.”
Building Futures- You Can See It From Here
The elderly man stopped at a switchback on the trail and looked down the hill at his grandson who was just rounding the last switchback on the steep and rocky trail. Even from where he stood, he could see the fatigue on the troubled teen’s face and saw that he was sweating profusely; despite the cool, morning, mountain air.
Building Futures- A Recipe for Success
The man had shown up early to the potluck. It happened to be the very first time he had attended the church and therefore he hadn’t been prepared for the gathering and was a little more than hesitant to attend because he had brought nothing to contribute.
Building Futures- The Trees
There is a tree at the top of the hill on our driveway. It was planted the same year we built our house, more than twenty years ago. It is tall and full and a very dark and vibrant green. The picture of health as trees go.
Building Futures- The Garden of Weeden
Funny thing about gardens. Something is going to grow there. Really, it’s up to the gardener and what is planted and what is culled as to what the garden produces in the end.
Building Futures- The Book- The Conclusion
The boys were fed and off to school. The morning routine had been set in place for some time now. What once had been scattered mud huts with young children and widows struggling to survive had become something much different.
Building Futures- The Book PT 2
She awoke to the sound of laughter in the bedroom. She had fallen asleep on the couch, the book still somehow held tight in her hands across her chest. She yawned and stretched and looked around her humble home. Humble and relatively small, it was still a castle in her own estimation
Building Futures - The Book PT 1
She sat down on her couch and leaned back into its soft, welcoming comfort and breathed out a long sigh. A sigh of contentment. A sigh of accomplishment after a long Sunday with her two boys who were sleeping peacefully in a warm bed in the adjacent room. The soft glow of a lantern illuminated the entrance to their room, but beyond that, darkness. She could hear one of them snoring softly and she smiled. She knew which one it was. It was a comfort to hear him snoring; so sound asleep.
The Same Old Story
I may be telling the same old story. But that is because it is the truth.

