Philippians 3: 2 “The real believers
are the ones the Spirit of God leads to work away at this ministry, filling the
air with Christ’s praise as we do it. We couldn’t carry this off by our own
efforts, and we know it—“
Dear God, I want
to be one of those real believers. I
want to work on Your Ministry. I want to
fill the air with Your Praise!!! I want
to carry through with Your work, not my work.
Lord I want to be a real believer… one who truly is following Your
will. I know that we are all fallible and
no one is perfect, but I want to keep improving in hearing and obeying Your
voice!!
To God be the
Glory for the great things He has done!!! I want my praise to God to fill the
atmosphere!!!!
The sun shone
brilliantly today on North First St. The
line was long and people were hungry, but always so grateful and kind. Today the staff from Chesterley Meadows
Assisted Living Home prepared and donated bar-b-q beef sandwiches, macaroni
salad, corn on the cob, and rice krispy treats!
It was wonderful!!! We appreciate it beyond words. The Lord knew the load was getting too big
for me to carry and He has blessed us with amazing people to walk with us and
help pick up the load. I am so grateful
and appreciative. We also have our
regular volunteers who never cease to amaze me.
They faithfully bring down cookies, fruit, water, toilet paper, hot
dishes….like big hot dishes that took a lot of time to make. They donate their time, their money, and
their love. I am humbled by how the Lord
hears the cry of our hearts…God wants His kids to keep asking…and so lovingly
and creatively supplies our needs.
One of my
favorite parts today was when in all of the racing and running…I looked over
and saw one of my beautiful friends sitting on the curb with her guitar in hand
singing so beautifully to the Lord while another young woman sat next to her
hungrily attacking her food with a ferocious appetite! What a contrast…one woman addicted to
meth….the other addicted to Jesus….both beautiful women living their lives. The music continued throughout the day and it
was such a joy! It just set such a
beautiful atmosphere!
Another
beautiful event of the day was when Keith brought out a power chair for one of
North First St. friends who desperately needed one due to the pain that he
suffers from. The man was so so
happy! He sat down in it and drove all
around with a huge smile on his face, but not before he and Keith prayed over
it…. The guy was so appreciative!
This last week
the West Valley Interact Club got together and made over 800 peanut butter and
jelly sandwiches in about 1 ½ hours. It
was amazing and very fun….well those sandwiches blessed so many people
today. They were able to take them to
eat later this evening or tomorrow.
Again…our friends on North First St. were so appreciative….so grateful!
A bike was
donated a couple weeks ago which blessed the young man, Tad so much! Today when Keith was visiting with him he
shared with Keith that he went to massage school. Keith shared with me that he thought….wow…..things
happen….somewhere along the way in this young man’s life…. “stuff”
happened….stuff that tripped him up and caused him to fall off the path that he
was on….. It is so easy to say that
“those people” got themselves into the situations that they are in…you know…in
that judgmental way that drips with the underlying statement….”They deserve
what they get…and if they would only work harder…and try then they wouldn’t be
there.” Contrary to that thought
process I would like to share another conversation that occurred today….One of
the North First St. friends shared that he had a normal life until he got in a
very bad car wreck that left him in the hospital for weeks. When he got out and the circumstances/bills
unraveled…he had lost everything “And here I am,” he said matter of
factly. “Stuff happens…” Sometimes
really bad “stuff”. I thank God that He
cares about all of us….that He provides for all of us…to those who have bad things
happen…..even those who have “really bad things happen.”
Julie is a woman
who lives on the streets of Yakima and suffers from serious mental
illness. She is probably in her early
40’s and lives in and out of reality.
When I drove up today, I saw her sitting on the side of the lot with
bright red blood on her upper lip and nose.
I am not sure what happened to her this week. The last couple weeks she has come for food
totally beat up…some of the homeless people try to watch out for her, but it is
rough out there. When I left today I saw
Julie sitting crouched down next to a fence with a camouflaged hat pulled down
over her eyes and a camouflaged coat zipped up to her chin. She crouched down trying to dodge the wind
next to a grocery cart that carried her belongings. It left a sad sinking feeling in my heart as
I saw her disappear in my rearview mirror.
How will she survive the week?
How does she survive every week?
I pray that the Lord will protect her and keep her safe…I pray that
people will stop abusing her and that somehow she will get some help. The problem is….when adults have mental
health problems….you can’t force them to get help. You can’t force them to take their
medicine….you can’t force them to live indoors.
I can only pray for Julie….I pray that if you read this…you too will
pray for Julie…and for all of the people on North First St. who struggle with
the pains of life….whether we understand them or not.
One of the
little mama’s that has come through the line for the past 4 or so months is
pregnant with twins. On my way out today
she stood talking to her husband rubbing her large full tummy. I told her that I thought that she had her
baby last week. She smiled widely and
replied, “No, but I am 2 centimeters dilated!”
My comment back was, “Wow! If
possible….ask for an epidural!!! Lol! I will be praying for you and for your
babies!” Please pray for Cynthia, her
twins, and her family…..It is awesome to be part of this community!
The last story
that I want to share with you touched my heart a lot. A young man (19ish…) has been staying with
various people down on North First. He
has some special needs and gets an SSI check each month. He trusted some people who ended up letting
him stay with them until the rent was paid with his money and then they kicked
him out. I am sure that this is not a
real surprise to the people on North First St. This kind of thing probably
happens a lot…one person taking advantage of another. What is surprising is how this young man
chose to react to the situation. He
shared, “I forgive them because that is what God asks us to do. I don’t want my life to have hatred.” He continued, “I try to tell people down here
that we need to live in forgiveness and love.
God will take care of the rest.”
This young man may not have the cognitive abilities as many…but he does
have a beautiful heart…the childlike love for God that is referred to in the
bible. It is the kind of heart that we
as adults could all benefit from. I pray
that the Lord will continue to protect him, provide for him, and keep him from
people who take advantage of him.
Lord, I want to
sit at Your divine feet and breathe the air You breathe… I want to fill the air
with Your praise!!! I want my heart to beat to the same beat as You my
Lord. I want to shout on the mountain
tops that Your are My Master, My Savior, My Lord! Praise You God for I am
fearfully and wonderfully made by You!!!
Thank You for the opportunity to serve You and love on Your people.
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