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Sunday, 18 November 2007

  • The Widow's Might

    That isn’t a spelling mistake. I make a lot of them, so I am not offended if you thought it was.

    The Arkadelphia Church plant is growing well. We have regular attendance now of 35 to 40 persons. We need to start thinking “church building.” So we started a building fund three weeks ago.

    That was a pretty hefty goal for our group. I mentioned that we have average attendance at about 37. Now look at the breakdown. Averages from the last three weeks: 12 children, 8 students, 17 adults. The first two groups don’t have an income.

    The 17 adults, statistically, break down like this:

                    5 not-yet-SDA’s

                    3 retired persons

                    3 minimum wage or less workers (including two Bible workers).

                    4 self-supporting workers (including Heidi and I)

                    2 regularly employed persons (both in the $25k to $35k range).

     

    I estimate the gross income for the entire baptized membership of the church plant, for the month of November, to be about $10,500.

    Now here is what is amazing. The church building fund is already at $2,729! How did it come to pass? The widow’s might. Each one is doing what they can and giving, understand this word, sacrificially. It is not a common thing these days, in the US, sacrifice.

    Heidi and I haven’t gone without any needed convenience. But we decided to give one month’s salary to the building fund. For us it just means paying a service charge on our bank account and paying off our mortgage one month later. That isn’t much sacrifice. Oh, and we are selling the arrow heads we have found over the last couple years…part of the money to the building fund and part of it to India.

    And we are laying up treasure in heaven.

    Some of our students decided to take part of their winter earnings (earnings they use to reduce their bills at the missionary college where I teach) for the building fund.

    Others are more private about what they are giving…but they must have given, cumulatively, almost a second tithe to the building fund this month.

    This is what Heidi and I decided to do. We gave our month’s worth of stipend two weeks ago. Now, we wonder if any of you would help our little church plant building fund? By giving a week’s worth of your earnings? Or a day’s worth? A month…that might be too much to ask from any one else.

    But if you give three day’s worth, there are a dozen little children who will thank you when they have Sabbath School rooms for each of the children’s divisions.

    And you will be laying up treasure in heaven. That is the widow’s might. No thief can take it there.

    If you decide you can help, you can make checks to “Amity SDA Church” with “Arkadelphia Building Fund” in the memo and mail them to Herbert Polk, PO Box 170, Amity, AR 71921. (He is the treasurer for the church plant.) You might want to include a note to Mr. Polk that has the word “Arkadelphia” so that he is not dependent on the memo. Or you could just mail it to my attention instead (same address) and I will give it to him.

    A month, a week, three days, or one. Working together the Adventist church can build a home for a family of students, missionaries, interested persons, and children.

    Be faithful,

    Eugene

Tuesday, 31 July 2007

  • The Prophet Continued

    Brothers and Sisters!

    I have had more than one response by friends that thought that I might credit the prophesies of Mr Eugene Prewitt.

    For the record: "To the law and to the testimony, if they speak not according to that word, it is because their is no light in them." I shared this verse with the visionary. It is the reason I can not credit the revelations of the man that shares my name--though I doubt not his sincerity.

    Two prophetesses in the late 1800's gave up their claims to Divine inspiration and became solid Seventh-day Adventists. That is what I hope for the sharer of my name.

    Be faithful,

    Eugene

Friday, 27 July 2007

Monday, 16 July 2007

  • Deep Bible Study and Heidi's Tears

    Deep Bible Study and Heidi's Tears (copied from my myspace site)
    Current mood: chipper
    Category: Blogging

    I just finished teaching Deep Bible Study for Young Disciple Camp. Oh, how nice it was to have so many eager faces absorbring the truths of the Word of God.

    When I was leaving the Pavillion after the study one young lady jogged to catch up to me. Her name is Michelle. She said that just this morning she had a question about Isaiah 58. She had asked her friends. She didn't get an answer...then, in Deep Bible Study her question was answered! She was excited...and told me that she would be in the canvassing class this afternoon.

    About thirty yards further down the road one of the staff here at the camp approached me. She asked for the notes. Then she testified that God had been teaching her during the lecture...teaching her things that I wasn't even talking about! She was so excited. She was learning what she had always wanted to learn--how to study the Bible.

    I am happy for her. That is today. Yesterday....

    My wife was sobbing in bed.

    Last night, as I was sinking into sleep my dear wife Heidi began to cry. Then her cries turned to sobs. I asked her what was wrong as I found something for her to wipe her tears.

    I thought I knew what she was crying about. She learned a couple days ago that she is not pregnant and she was so hoping that she was.

    But that was not it.

    I thought it might be the pain of her current illness. (She had literally fainted from pain yesterday morning).

    But that was not it.

    When she told me I realized I would never have guessed the cause. You see, on Sabbath I had preached a sermon on the proper use of the imagination. And I had let Heidi study the sermon notes (always much more informative than the sermon itself).

    Last evening she practiced what she had heard and read. She imagined Jesus coming back. She imagined the joy of meeting Him. She imagined seeing many of her loved ones in heaven.

    Then she saw Jesus. And He had something to say to her,

       "Heidi, I always knew you were going to make it."

    And when He said it, He did so (in Heidi's imagination) with the same love and tenderness that Jesus had in his expression when looking at Peter in the judgment hall.

    It broke her heart.

    And that is why she was sobbing. She was overwhelmed by the kindness of her Savior.

     I slept well. Amen.

Sunday, 15 July 2007

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