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Tuesday, April 03, 2007

This is Micah.  I'm posting this note to get opinions about this topic. It is something that I have thought about a LOT in the past few years. The FEAR of the Lord is mentioned many times throughout scripture, and is obviously an important thing for the believer to understand and apply. However, no one ever talks about it. We talk about all sorts of other stuff as it applies to our Christian walk, but I don't think that I've ever heard a sermon on the fear of the Lord.

Isiah 33:6 says this. He (the Lord) will be the sure foundation for your times, a rich store of salvation and wisdom and knowledge; the FEAR OF THE LORD is the key to this treasure.

Proverbs 1:28-33 says this. Then they will call to me but I will not answer; they will look for me but will not find me. Since they hated knowledge and did not choose to FEAR THE LORD, since they would not accept my advice and spurned my rebuke, they will eat the fruit of their ways and be filled with the fruit of their ways. For the waywardness of the simple will kill them, and the complacency of fools will destroy them; but whoever listens to me will live in safety and be at ease, without fear of harm.

Immediately following those verses are these, Proverbs 2:1-11. My son, if you accept my words and store up my commands within you, turning your ear to wisdom and applying your heart to understanding, and if you call out for insight and cry aloud for understanding, and if you look for it as silver and search for it as for hidden treasure, then you will understand the FEAR OF THE LORD and find the knowledge of God. For the Lord gives wisdom, and from His mouth come knowledge and understanding. He holds victory in store for the upright, He is a shield to those whose walk is blameless, for He guards the course of the just and protects the way of His faithful ones. Then you will understand what is right and just and fair - every good path. For wisdom will enter your heart, and knowledge will be pleasant to your soul. Discretion will protect you, and understanding will guard you.

Proverbs 15:16. Better a little with the FEAR OF THE LORD than great wealth with turmoil.

Proverbs 15:33. The FEAR OF THE LORD teaches a man wisdom, and humility comes before honor.

Proverbs 19:23. The FEAR OF THE LORD leads to life: then one rests content, untouched by trouble.

Proverbs 22:4. Humility and the FEAR OF THE LORD bring wealth and honor and life.

And so on and so forth. I have spoken to many people with authority regarding the scriptures, and have gotten some good ideas. However, understanding is not the same as application. Pastor Priestap explained the fear of the Lord to me as a "deep knowledge of who God is that causes us to fear displeasing Him." CS Lewis may have described the fear of the Lord well when he described Aslan as a "not-so-tame lion". I have come to understand this idea as an understanding of God's infinite greatness as it compares to our extreme limitedness.

It could be likened somewhat to standing next to the ocean as the waves pound the shore and feeling its power, recognizing that it is so much greater and stronger than you are. I think that the first time we each visit the ocean, we experience that type of response. However, with repeated visits to the seashore we tend to become acclimated to it, and less awed by it. Do we do the same thing with God? Do we become so used to Him that we no longer fear Him? And if so, how do we return to a place of healthy FEAR OF THE LORD?

Like I said, I want opinions on this, so please just take a moment to share your understanding on this topic.


Wednesday, March 28, 2007

My Day with LifeFlight

My time with LifeFLight was both amazing and terrifying. I had flown before visiting LifeFlight, but never in a rotary craft. I had only ever been in fixed-wing aircraft. The team with which I flew was absolutely amazing. They were incredibly welcoming, but also extremely precise - almost military in nature. In fact, Lee, the pilot had been trained in the army, and had flown cobras in the first gulf war.

I had been at the base for about 6 hours when the call came in to respond to an accident scene about 15 minutes by chopper to the southeast. We grabbed our stuff, ran out to the craft, and loaded up quickly. The pilot started the engines and the chopper began to shake and roar. Before I knew it, we were airborne, and climbing rapidly to 3000 feet. I was amazed at how marshy and wet everything looked from the air. It looked like the recent rain just had nowhere to go, so there were thousands of tiny lakes dotting the patchwork quilt that was fileds and farmhouses. The ground rushed past us at 200 miles per hour, and I listened to dispatch tell us about the site. At first, it sounded like an aircraft crash, as the location was just at the end of a runway at a small airport. We were geared up for the worst. We heard that there was alread 2 medivac helicoper units on the scene, and that we were taking the third and final patient to Grant Medical Center in Columbus



When we arrived on the scene, we saw that it was a multi-vehicle car crash which, from the air, sure didn't look good. We waited for the first two helicopters to leave, then made our approach and landed in a nearby grassy field. We walked quickly to the accident site just as the patient was being removed from the car. Only 17. Not even driving. However, it had taken EMS and fire crews almost 45 minutes to remove her from the tangled mass of steel and glass and rubber that used to be a car. Now, it could have been a volkswagen or ferrarri for all I could tell. The roof was off, the doors were wrenched open, and the front end was crushed into the front seats.



The girl who was being removed was bleeding from her leg, which was pointed at a funny angle. It didn't really look like a foot at all. She was strapped to a backboard, and an IV was quickly started, then we rushed her back to the chopper. She was awake and alert, and crying for medicine for the pain, as she had yet to recieve any pain medicine. We assured her that as soon as we were airborne, we would give her something for her pain, and got her strapped into the chopper. Then we were airborn, headed south toward Columbus. The flight nurse quickly got IV fluids running, and was checking vital signs and getting monitors hooked up. I was sitting by the girl's head, trying to comfort her. Eventually, I just grabbed her hand and squeezed it - she squeezed back. I could tell that she knew that we cared for her and were going to take good care of her, and she began to relax. Just 10 minutes later, we landed on the roof of the hopspital, and we unloaded her and rushed her downstairs to the trauma room where waiting doctors and nurses were ready to examine and treat her multiple injuries and fractures. We gave a quick report and showed the trauma team the pictures we took of the crash, and then stepped outside. There were already two dozen people in the room, and they didn't need three extra bodies.

We waited for a few minutes for the chopper to return from refueling, and then reboarded and headed home. The sun was setting off our port side, and it struck me that I could never tire of this type of work. Perhaps not every flight is as exciting as this was, and likely some are more, but I remembered holding that girl's hand for the worst ten minutes of her life, and wondered what it meant to her that someone was there for her. She may never remember these people who saved her life on that day, but I will. And that's why I am glad I chose to be a nurse.


Thursday, March 15, 2007


Today my heart is SO FULL to overflowing that I can hardly breath!!!!!

Let me tell you about Hua Ying and Bin Bin!!!!!!!!!!


(Please forgive my poor writing style, grammar, etc.)

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Hua Ying...

As most of you know, I teach reading classes and help in the pre-school at a school for women who have moved to America from other countries and want to learn English. www.asfwc.org

Hua Ying first came to our school in November. She had just moved to Toledo from China and had a great desire to learn English. She knew the alphabet and how to read basic words, but she spoke very little English. Mostly just “My name is Hua Ying.” She has been working very hard and is older than most of our other students, in her early 40s From the first day I met her, I have loved her more and more every day. There was something in her eyes that spoke of great, great sorrow and I have been praying for her so much.


In mid December I was sitting with several of our Chinese students, talking, talking, talking, like we normally do, when Hua Ying started sharing her story with us.(The advanced students translated for me.) With agony pouring out of her she shared that, 7 years ago in China, her daughter died. Her little girl was 10 years old and outside at school, when a snow-laden branch broke off the tree she was sitting under and fell on top of her. Hua Ying took her to the hospital and desperately tried to find help for her daughter, who at this time was still alive. All of the doctors were busy with other things. Her daughter died at the hospital while Hua Ying was frantically trying to find someone to help her. As she was telling us about this we were crying with her.


It was heart breaking to see the torment she was still going through. This was such an immense and open wound in her heart that was still throbbing and horrible.


Since that time we have become good friends. About a month ago someone, I think it was one of our volunteers, asked Hua Ying if she was a Christian. She told her, “No, but I will be.” At that time she had started asking the Chinese Christians at our school questions and then started attending church with them.



Two weeks ago, on Friday afternoon, three of our teachers(Linda, Mackenzie and Kristi) went to her house for lunch. We often visit our students at their homes on Fridays. Nan(a Chinese Christian advanced student) was also there to translate for them all. Hua Ying had questions for them about Jesus and they had a very good discussion.


When Linda asked her, “Do you want to receive Jesus, do you want him to make you clean from your sins?”


Hua Ying said, in English, “YES!!!”


When they asked her questions to make sure she understood, she said “YES! YES!”

So, they prayed with her and after she got done praying she gestured with her hands and said, “I feel something.”


Mackenzie said, “That is the Holy Spirit!” and explained about that.


Wow! What a great time of rejoicing.


When I found out about this I cried and cried. And when I saw Hua Ying on Monday morning I started weeping! I just couldn't stop hugging her and crying.

Nan was there and I told Hua Ying, through Nan, “I am crying because I am SO happy! Someday we will all go to heaven. You and I, and all the rest of these Christian women will be together forever!!! I am so happy!!!”


I can't adequately explain in words what this moment was like, but it was intensely special.


Her countenance was so peaceful and full of joy. All the grief that had lingered around her was totally gone. She told me that she hadn't slept the night before because she was so happy.


Hua Ying is very excited to be baptized at the Chinese church on Sunday. I am going to be able to go. Yay!!!

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Please pray for Hua Ying's husband. Kristi accidentally left her purse at Hua Ying's house so that evening, on the same day she became a Christian, Hua Ying invited Kristi's family to dinner. Kristi was trying to help Hua Ying in the kitchen, but Hua Ying kept pointing to her husband and motioning to Kristi.


Kristi said, “Do you want me to tell your husband about Jesus?”


Hua Ying said, “Yes, yes!”

So Kristi took a deep breath and went over to where her husband was sitting with Hua Ying's husband and started sharing with him about Christ. He listened to her and then told her about what he believes in... communism.


He said, “I don't believe because I am told to believe, but because it is what I believe.”


After he was done talking she said, with great concern, “Oh, that is TOO bad!!!”


He said something like, “It is okay. I believe what I believe and you believe what you believe.”


She said, very seriously, “Oh, no. One of us is wrong.”

He sat back at this, just listening.


Kristi continued, “One of us is wrong! You believe this(...) and I believe this(...). One of us is wrong. And what if, what if you are wrong?!?”


He didn't have anything to say to this. He also wanted proof to what she was saying about Jesus.


She told him, “The only proof I have to give you, sir, is this: when the Holy Spirit comes to live inside of you, you have love where you didn't love, you have peace when there shouldn't be peace, you have patience and kindness, you have faithfulness and self-control.”

When she said this something lit up in his eyes and he said, “Self-control.”


And he seemed to be thinking deeply about what she shared. I believe that God wanted Kristi to forget her purse that day so that she could come back and have this conversation with him. Please pray for him


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Bin Bin...

BinBin(pronounced Bean-Bean) first came to our school in early January. She is young, just a couple of years older than me. She got married in December to a man she barley knew and moved to America just 2 days before she came to our school. She has also become a good friend of mine. She sent this picture to her family in China, telling them about her new best friend. God has blessed me so much! I have an intense love for all of the women at our school, but there is something extra-special about three of my beginning level students... Hua Ying, Bin Bin and Lan Yu. God has put such a tender love in our hearts towards each other. Bin Bin is such a spunky, cheerful, fun-loving friend. She always has a laughing heart and a huge smile.


A couple of days ago Bin Bin's husband became a Christian!!! Praise God!!!


This morning Hua Ying came into school and we started talking. She was trying to tell me something about Sunday.


I said, “Yes, the baptism! I will go on Sunday.”


She said, “Bin Bin!”


I said, “Yes, Bin Bin's husband became a Christian! That is so good!!!”


But she continued, “Bin Bin! Bin Bin's husband Christian... Bin Bin Christian!!!! Bin Bin baptize Sunday.”


I just stood there staring at her in shock.


Then I said, “What?!? Bin Bin is a Christian too?!? She wants to be baptized?”


She told me, “Yes! Yes!”


At that moment I felt like I was in a dream, like I could have died of happiness!


When Bin Bin walked into my classroom this morning I was amazed. She has always been cheerful, but this morning she was radiant! Wow! My heart is SO blessed!


After class Hua Ying and Bin Bin stayed after to talk to me. Hua Ying explained that Bin Bin and her husband had come over to her house yesterday to “study” and that Bin Bin wanted to become a Christian.

I asked Bin Bin, “What did you think when you talked to Hua Ying?”


She had a hard time putting it into words, so I said, “Did you think, 'I need Jesus. I want Jesus.'?”


“Yes!”she replied, her eyes sparkling like you wouldn't believe. “I want Jesus!!!” She had the biggest grin on her face. Now we are sisters!!!


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During coffee break, between classes, I was kneeling down talking to another student who was sitting at a table. Hua Ying knelt down next to me, put her hands on my shoulders and started speaking to me in rapid Chinese. Christina(the pastor's wife from the CMA Chinese church in Toledo and also one of my advanced students) translated what she was saying. She said that Hua Ying was impacted deep in her heart by what I told her about us all being in heaven together someday. She said that she would never forget it for the rest of her life.


As Christina was telling me what she said, Hua Ying had her hands on my shoulders and was looking at me with tears pooling in her eyes saying, “Yes!”


Then she gave me a big hug and said with much conviction, “I LOVE you!”


Oh my, I started cryyyyyying!


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This is what makes life beautiful to me! I can't think of anything more beautiful than the look on Bin Bin's face this morning, or the tears in Hua Ying's eyes as she talked about us being together for eternity! This is what makes life worth living. All the difficult trials, all the agonizing moments, all the frustrating situations... they are all way more than worth going through for days like these.




My beginning reading class... Hua Ying, Bin Bin, Goksun(from Turkey) and Lan Yu.
There are two more women in this class who are not in this pic...
Sohad from Iraq and Farzana from Afghanistan.


P.S.
Please pray for Lan Yun. Her heart has been deeply affected by all of this. She is going to come to church and the baptism on Sunday. We are going to sit together.   She told me today that she has never been to a church and is excited to go. She is so precious. PLEASE pray for her to come to Jesus!!!



Hua Ying, Bin Bin and Lan Yu



Friday, March 02, 2007


Old Man's Cave


Train our love
that it may grow
slowly…deeply…steadily;
till our hearts will overflow
unrestrained and readily.

Discipline it, too,
dear God;
strength of steel
throughout the whole.
Teach us patience,
thoughtfulness,
tenderness, and
self-control.

Deepen it
throughout the years,
age and mellow it
until, time that finds us
old without,
within,
will find us
lovers still.

-Ruth Bell Graham, Never Let it End





Tuesday, February 20, 2007

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By Matthew West
The Day Before You
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Life in General

Life in general.  How to describe it?  It could be described as hectic, rewarding, challenging, wonderful, intimidating, infuriating, enlightening, or any number of other adjectives which escape me right now.  Needless to say, I am about as busy as I ever recall being in my entire life - by choice, however, and not incidentally.  That is to say, life has ganged up on me, but my decisions have led me to where I am.  And that's where we all tend to live, isn't it?  Sometimes it works out better than others.

My hectic life could be subdivided into three categories - personal, educational, and vocational.  To be perfectly honest, the latter two are somewhat overwhelming to the first most days.  Being my Senior year at in the Nursing Program at MCO, or MUO, or UTHSC, or whatever they're calling it this week is a bit like attempting to descend a steep grade on foot.  At the beginning, you take careful steps or walk slowly.  However, as gravity increases its hold on you, you begin to pick up speed, until you find yourself running down the hill, unable to slow down except by means of "crash-and-burn" methodologies.  Therefore, it becomes necessary to simply continue to run and hope that you reach the end of the slope before you have a nasty encounter with the ground.  But it's manageable.  I've just learned to take small bites - to only look at the following week rather than the following month.  Anyways, the following month is an undigestible portion to try to manage at once.  On a more positive note, this pace at school has increased my rate of learning, and I find myself digesting far more information than I thought myself capable of.  This leads me to believe that, just maybe, I will be ready to enter the professional arena in just two short months.

Vocationally, I find myself at work nearly every day that I'm not at school.  In fact, I get a day off once every 2 weeks in my current schedule, and Emily and I try to make good use of the time together.  We are trying to learn the rather difficult concept of $10 dates while we're trying to save up for wedding costs, not to mention all of the post-wedding, start-a-life-together type of stuff.  Once again, intimidating to consider all at once, but manageable when broken down into separate, manageable chunks.

Personally, I find myself longing to be with my beautiful fiance.  I have never met anyone like her.  She has thoroughly captivated my heart and mind.  When I'm with her, all of the other problems and concerns dissipate like the smoke from 4th of July fireworks.  When I'm with her, it's just she and I.  There is no one else.  She encourages me and lifts me up in prayer as I work hard to provide a future for us.  If this is what it is to be engaged, I can't wait to see what marriage has in store!

So here am I, halfway through my last semester in school, looking forward to several months of intense change in my life.  And I am ecstatically excited for it.

 



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