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A BIRTHday Celebration to Remember

Editor’s Note:This post was written in the very earliest days of what would become the Simplicity Church Network. It reflects the process of letting go of old models, listening to Jesus, and learning to follow the Spirit into a new way of being the Church. In my last post I told you about the opportunity the Lord had given us to throw a birthday party for a woman from the streets. I want to tell you about the events of this glorious BIRTHday celebration. When we arrived at the church we saw this woman approaching. She was dressed nicer than we had ever seen her and she had cleaned up. She was apprehensive as she approached, because she had not seen our children since she left our home last year. As she entered the building she immediately began to cry and wail. My children greeted her and gave her a hug, which caused her to cry even harder. For the next half hour or so while we prepared her birthday decorations she laid out on a set of folding chairs and cried uncontrollably. It was Mike’s turn to present the message of Jesus last night. As he began sharing, Diane sat next to my wife and just wept as my wife held her. She then began to cry out to God asking for His mercy, because she had destroyed her life. She declared her fear of dying and being under the control of her street life any longer. When Mike began to talk about our response to God’s offer of new life in Christ, she sat straight up and began to follow him with her eyes. She cried out to Mike to come pray with her, to tell her what to do. Mike instructed her to pray what was flowing from her heart. I could see her struggling to speak and I felt prompted to speak against any spiritual force that was trying to prevent her from moving from death into life. In a tear filled cry for help, she began to confess the choices of her life, naming things that were so painful and so personal. She then declared her need for God’s grace and asked Him to take control of her life. Almost immediately her countenance changed and her tears of pain became tears of joy. She began to speak of the inrush she could feel deep within her and the enormous weight that had just lifted. She then reached into her shirt and pulled out her cigarettes and lighter. She acknowledged the battle would be difficult, but she also knew she needed to make her first change starting now. With that, she handed those things to Mike and asked him to dispose of them. When everyone had regained their composure, we sang happy birthday and celebrated her life and her NEW life together. The journey ahead will be difficult for her as she has lived and worked on the street for over 10 years. I believe this will be the first real opportunity for us to put the mission of Simplicity Solutions to the test, as we will need to help her keep her hands busy and her thoughts focused in a life giving direction. We will also have the challenge of trying to find her housing that offers a drug and alcohol recovery program. Discipleship for an individual in her condition has to be holistic, teaching not only the Christian life, but life skills in general. Here is the other amazing thing about this whole experience. When she walked back into my life on Wednesday, I was meeting with a Vineyard Pastor who leads ministry at an Assembly of God church. He was able to provide clothing for her on the spot, because a woman had given him a stack of woman’s clothing the day before (of course the correct size). The birthday cake, balloons and banner were provided by my friend’s Baptist church that had been challenged 2 weeks ago by an Army chaplain. Of course we were the third piece, cultivating the relationship through our presence in a tough area. This truly was a picture of the body of Christ at work.

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Birthday Parties for Prostitutes

Editor’s Note:This post was written in the very earliest days of what would become the Simplicity Church Network. It reflects the process of letting go of old models, listening to Jesus, and learning to follow the Spirit into a new way of being the Church. I met with one of my pastor friends yesterday and he shared with me that he had been haunted by the question a guest speaker had asked in his pulpit the week before. The speaker told the story of a pastor who had encountered a group of prostitutes in a diner late one night. One of the prostitutes was lamenting that the following day was her birthday, and that no one had ever celebrated her birthday before. The pastor having overheard the conversation plans a birthday party for her and she is overwhelmed by the kindness shown. After telling this story, the speaker in my friend’s church asked this question: “Is this the type of church that would throw a birthday party for a prostitute?” This morning I was meeting with another pastor at our church telling him about our ministry. I told him about the woman from the streets my wife and I had taken in last year. Not ten minutes later, guess who came walking through the door this same woman. She had just been released from the hospital and is still on the streets. She asked if she could give me a hug and when I hugged her she just held tightly to me and sobbed. After we had prayed for her and began working on her immediate needs, she told me: “Friday’s my birthday.” She’ll turn 47 on Friday. She told me that she had never had anyone to celebrate her birthday with her. I knew immediately what needed to be done. I called my friend and told him: “I think God is asking your church to put up or shut up.” I told him that we had a birthday party to plan for on Friday. I find it so amazing how God works and stretches us.

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Living Water and Old Friends

Editor’s Note:This post was written in the very earliest days of what would become the Simplicity Church Network. It reflects the process of letting go of old models, listening to Jesus, and learning to follow the Spirit into a new way of being the Church.  Since getting back from Africa, I have been a little negligent on my blogging. These last few weeks have been a bit of regrouping time for me, and I am slowly getting my thoughts untangled. A few weeks ago, we began setting a large cooler of ice water and styrofoam cups outside on our parking lot every Sunday as we meet. The cooler has a sign that says “Cold water compliments of Jesus Christ.” As we’ve watched people these last few weeks, we’ve begun to see a greater significance of in the offering of water. The water has come to represent the livng water that Christ offers each of us. Some in our ministry neighborhood gladly receive the water, while others stand and stare at the cooler…an inner battle as to whether or not they will draw from it. Today, I watched as women spent nearly 2 minutes walking back and forth in front of the cooler with a war raging deep within her…would she take a drink or wouldn’t she? As we battle for the souls of men and women, we realize that this cooler represents the greater truth of our ministry…using a simple cup of water to introduce the thirsty to the living water that leaves them permanently satisfied. Today was also a joy for me, as we went to McAllen this afternoon to meet up with some old friends who were in the region on a mission trip. We have known Mark and Shannon for about 11 or so years now. They were in a Sunday School class that I taught in Dodge City, Kansas prior to surrendering to the ministry. I could see God’s hand on Mark even then, and I told his wife that he would be in the ministry before it was all over. Little did I know I would beat him there. It has been fun watching him grow in the Lord. We celebrated his first pastorate and his ordination. I now find myself spurring him on in his quest to be all that God has created him to be. I’m thankful that the relationships in the kingdom are not bound by time and distance. This past Thursday as we were having our Organic Group, we saw the woman who we had taken in off the streets walking past the church. She stopped and began to cross the street towards us, but suddenly stopped and turned the other way. I believe God allowed her to experience something in those few days with us, that is unlike anything she has ever experienced; however, the battle for her soul continues to rage. I know that in due time, God will push back the darkness that blinds her, I hope that day is sooner than later.

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She Chose the Streets

After the ups and downs of spiritual and emotional battle with our house guest last night, I thought we had perhaps reached a turning point, but sadly I was wrong. When Carol went to see what she wanted for lunch, she found that our guest had packed up and left.

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Weekend Update

Yesterday Mike and I met up at the church with my friend William, who leads a local intercessory prayer ministry here in Corpus Christi. William and his wife had been at our house warming last week and heard some of the spiritual warfare things Mike and I were encountering. He had asked us to meet with him, so that he could encourage us and provide some basic principles for us to utilize in this area of our faith walk.

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