During the month of June we received a few phone calls from pastors that we were scheduled to hold meetings for throughout the month of July. These calls all seemed to lead to one thing; a reschedule/cancellation. Now, to a family that lives on the road and depends upon those meetings for their livelihood, we were beginning to wonder what God was getting ready to do.
When you face the deepest darkest trials of your life is usually when you fall to your knees and plead to God to show himself. And to be honest, that’s exactly what we did. Little did we know, that while we were falling to our knees that God was picking us up to show us something wonderful.
At the end of June, if you remember, we were headed to the state of Illinois for a meeting. When we arrived in Illinois, God showed himself by using a family there to give us the vehicle that God wanted us to have to pull behind the bus. A 2001 Chevy Tracker that matches the colors of the bus perfectly. It could only be God! We were able to park the bus in one location and commute to churches from there using our new car. Amen!
Thanks to the generosity of our good friends The Chosen Ones (their link is on our website) we parked our bus in their driveway ; which they had a fifty amp service, sewer and water put in for us. God showed himself again by providing the means for our living.
On the last weekend of June, a small rural church called us and asked if we would consider preaching for them that Sunday due to them being without a pastor. I agreed and we went. At the end of the service that morning, a man and his wife met with us and shared how discouraged they had been but during the invitation they had surrendered to follow God’s leadership and decided to be encouraged to continue on serving God in their church. Amen, God showed himself.
I received a phone call which once again brought me to my knees. The pastor on the other end of the phone asked me to pray with him about a very serious situation that could change the ministry structure of several families. I promised him that I would pray every day that week until I spoke to him again. This situation would also affect my family, so I especially took note to what was going on. During the week, a local pastor in the area called me and asked if I would be available to fill in for him on the first Sunday of the month of July. (Keep in mind that our July had become empty from meetings and we had begun to pray that God would fill our calendar once again). We were happy to help this pastor out and so we made plans to fill his pulpit that Sunday. Now, I’ve been asking God to reveal himself through the situation that I had been asked to pray about. While I was on the phone with the pastor, he said to me that he really appreciated our ministry and that we had helped him out tremendously in the past. He asked me not to ever give up but to keep on encouraging pastors like himself. And God showed himself once again. I had my answer!
During the second full week of July, we traveled to Michigan with our friends The Chosen Ones to sing and preach at a youth camp. It was a long and tiresome trip, but so well worth it. We were able to meet several new pastors from that area as well as other states. Like a good evangelist would do, I gave our business cards to Henry and George and said, “Go pass these out”. Who could say no to a little kid giving them a picture of themselves and asking them to pray for their family. We had several of those pastors come and talk to us about our ministry and ask what our availability was in the future.
I began to pray about where we would seek a ministry opportunity that following Wednesday night. And God showed himself again. The phone rang and a pastor on the other end told me that he would really like to go with his church kids to camp but that he needed someone to fill in for him that Wednesday night. Guess what! We knew it was God.
Now don’t get too upset with me when I tell you that we don’t just minister in Independent Baptist churches. The Chosen Ones do some advertising for us while they are in concert. They have passed out our business cards all over the U.S. Thank God for friends. Due to their advertisement, a pastor in a Bible church about two hours from where we are parked called and simply said that he needed a break. He shared with me some of his ministry burdens and that he was just exhausted. His request was to know if we would be available to come to his church that next Sunday even though it was short notice. You’ve got to know how excited we were to see God do this!!!! When we got there, the pastor asked us to park the bus out in front of the church along side of the street. He said it would make for good advertisement for the next morning. So, we parked out by the road and spent the night. That Sunday couldn’t have been any more wonderful. The place was completely packed out. Even the overflow sides were full and the people were just enthused about being in church. We sang, I preached, the invitation started and people came forward! The altar was full. Literally there was no room to stand. The pastor has sent me several e-mails since that day sharing how God is still using that day to bless him and his church family. Oh if that isn’t God showing himself then I don’t know what it is!
The economy has had it’s affect on everyone and our ministry is not exempt. I remember that God called us in to this ministry before diesel cost a dollar a gallon, and when diesel went up to two dollars, God kept us going. I may have complained when diesel went to three and even four dollars a gallon, but God hasn’t changed his call. Our fuel may eventually go over five dollars a gallon but that’s when God shows himself and supplies our every need according to His riches in glory through Christ Jesus!
I said all that to tell you this. There’s rumor that we may be discouraged about our bus project and that the funds may not come in as was promised and expected. I just remind myself that man’s extremedy is always God’s opportunity! Pastor Terry and I were talking on the phone the other day and sharing our ministry burdens. One of mine is the finances of the bus project. I explained that it has been by faith that God has called us and by faith that God has supplied and by faith that God will continue to provide. Now, that sounds like a bunch of words to some but to us it is our everything… our life… our being… our survival.
Yesterday while I was praying over our ministry, my phone began to ring. Normally I would not have answered it during that time but I saw a number that intrigued me. When I said hello, the man on the other end of the phone said, “Bro. Jon, God laid something on my heart and I want you to know that we are planning a gospel music benefit to raise some money to help towards paying off your bus.” AND GOD SHOWED HIMSELF AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Can I just clean off a spot and have a spell for a minute…… Shout Shout Shout…
Ain’t God good!
Be encouraged Church, God is still on the throne.
Please keep us in your prayers. The fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth MUCH!

Push On The Rock!

There is an old story of a weak, sickly man. The man was very weak and sick, but he could not afford to go to town and see a doctor. The man lived in the deep back woods, in an old log cabin and his condition seemed to be getting worse. Out in front of the cabin was a massive rock. One night he dreamed that God told him to go outside and push on the huge rock all day long, day after day. The man got up early the next morning, and with great excitement he pushed on the rock until lunch, then he rested a while and pushed the rock until his evening meal. The man loved pushing against the rock, it gave his life meaning and hope. The dream had been so real, so something great was about to happen. Day after day he pushed. Days rolled into weeks and the weeks rolled into months. After 8 months of pushing the rock, the weak, sickly man was getting tired of pushing the rock. In his tiredness he started to doubt the dream. So one day he measured from his porch to the rock and after a day of pushing he measured again. After 2 weeks of pushing and measuring, he realized that he had not moved the rock at all. The rock was in exactly the same place as when he started months ago. The man was so disappointed, he thought the dream had been so special, and now, after 9 months he saw his work had accomplished nothing. He was tired and cried and cried on his porch. He had invested many hundreds of hours into nothing. Nothing, it was all for nothing! As he sat on the porch he fell asleep. In his sleep he had another dream. Jesus came and sat down beside him on the porch and said, “Son, why are you crying?” The man replied, “Lord, You know how sick and weak I am, and in a dumb dream you gave me a false hope by telling me to push on this rock. I have pushed with all I have for over 9 months and that dumb rock is right where it was when I started.” Jesus was kind and said to him, “I never told you to move the rock, I told you to push against the rock.” The man replied, “Yes, Sir, that was the dream.” Jesus told the man to step in front of a mirror and look at himself. As an act of obedience the man stepped in front of a mirror and looked at himself. The man was amazed, he had been so sickly and weak, and what he saw in the mirror was a strong muscular man. The man realized that he had not been coughing all night. The man started thinking of how well he had felt for the last several months and the strength he now had built up by pushing on the rock. Then the man realized that the plan of God was not for the rock, but for him.

Billy Graham...WOW!

In what might prove to be the crowning achievement of an illustrious Career in ministry, the 87-year-old evangelist, Billy Graham shocked The 16,300 in attendance at the Celebration of Hope crusade in New Orleans Arena on Sunday Night. Touted in advance as possibly his last Evangelistic crusade, Graham invited the packed house of evangelical C hristians and the hundreds of new converts to join him on the one Mile walk from the arena to New Orleans' infamous Bourbon Street.
"While we have seen God do tremendous things here the past couple of Evenings. Yes, it is true that a great healing and a great many salvations Have occurred within the confin es of this auditorium. Still yet, there lies A great mountain in this city which needs to be conquered."
Then taking from the Biblical Book of Joshua Chapter 14 he read, "I am This day, eighty-five years old. As yet I am as strong this day as on the Day that Moses sent me; just as my strength was then, so now is my Strength for war, both for going out and for coming in. Now therefore, Give me this mountain of which the Lord spoke in that day," his voice Suddenly sounding more forceful than during his 22 minute sermon.
"I last preached in the City of New Orleans in 1954 and I felt then that There was some unfinished business. Tonight, in what very well might Be my last evangelistic service, I aim to finish that business and lead As many of you that would follow me to the multitude of lost souls that Fill Bourbon Street tonight. That is my mountain ! That is where we shall see the harvest!" said Graham as the stadium Erupted in cheers that lasted the next several minutes.
Utilizing a waiting mobility scooter, the elder Graham joined his son And heir to the ministry, Franklin across the Arena floor and through the Opened doors leading towards the French Quarter. In a show of Solidarity and determination reminiscent of civil rights marches of the 1960's, nearly the entire capacity crowd joined in the 20 minute trek While singing, "When the Saints Go Marching In".
As the march crossed Canal Street and headed northward towards Bourbon Street, many onlookers stood in stunned silence as the massive Crowd Of people began singing in unison the Christian hymn, Amazing Grace. Upon entering the west end of Bourbon Street, Billy Graham was soon Recognized by partiers.
Soon those joining in the march began to approach those partying on Bourbon Street with the Gospel message that they had heard preached Just a half hour before. Graham himself joined with a group of local Street evangelist in ministering to a man who had survived Hurricane Katrina in the lower 9th Ward.
Within 30 minutes the entirety of Bourbon Street was pa cked with Christians and the once blaring music of nightclubs and strip joints Had been replaced by weeping and worship as people poured out their Drinks and sought prayer from the Christians who were now reaching out To them.
"I have never seen anything like this in my life," said 20 years New Orleans Police Department veteran, Tom Phillips. "This is unbelievable! We thought a riot was going to break out, but this looks more like a Revival than a riot!"
Two hours later, a glowing Graham sat back down on his scooter and smiled. "Now I know how the Apostle Paul must have felt at the end of his ministry. Do the w ork of an evangelist; make full proof of thy ministry. For I am Now ready to be offered, and the time of my departure is at hand. I have Fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith."
Hours later hundreds of Christians remained on the street ministering to The many people eagerly waiting to receive prayer and ministry. New Orleans will never be the same. And the press remained mute on This "news item?"
Did anyone see it on TV/hear it on radio/read it in the paper? Why are we not surprised? Can't have THAT just prior to a major Election, now, can we? Well, just on a whim, spread the news, anyway.

It cost our elder brother, Billy Graham, more than any of us know to make that effort. The least we can do is publicize it. JESUS IS LORD!!

Prepare to laugh! This was sent to us from a friend.

I have 2 large dogs and was buying a large bag of Purina at Wal-mart and was in line to check out. The woman behind me asked if I had a dog? DUH? On impulse, I told her no, I was starting The Purina Diet again. Although probably shouldn't because I'd ended up in the hospital the last time. But I'd lost 50 pounds before I awakened in an intensive care ward with tubes everywhere and IVs in both arms. I told her that it was essentially a perfect diet and the way it works is to load your pockets with Purina nuggets and simply eat one or two every time you feel hungry. The food is nutritionally complete so I was going to try it again. I have to mention here that practically everyone in line was now enthralled with my story, particularly a tall guy who was standing behind her. Horrified, she asked if I ended up in intensive care because the dog food poisoned me? I told her no, I'd been sitting in the street licking my butt and a car hit me. I thought the guy standing behind her was going to need help as he staggered to the door laughing.Life is short. Break the rules, forgive quickly, kiss slowly, love deeply, laugh uncontrollably, and never regret anything that made you smile.

PRAISE THE LORD FOR MIRACLES!