MARCH/APRIL   2008

 

 

Partnership In The Gospel

Philippians 1:3-6:  I thank my God every time I remember you. In all my prayers for all of you, I always pray with joy because of your partnership in the Gospel from the first day until now, being confident of this, that He who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.

Membership Vs. Partnership
Member: one of the individuals composing a group. Membership implies rights and privileges. VS. Partnership: Equal responsibility for the outcome of the mission.

Here’s a ten-question survey of the congregation to help determine if people view themselves as members with rights and privileges or partners with equal responsibility for the outcome of the mission:

1. My major responsibility in being a church member is to attend worship and support the church financially.
Yes   No

2. The pastor should provide for the majority of care of the members.   Yes   No

3. The pastor exists to serve the needs of the members. Yes   No

4. The church should be run like a business.  Yes   No

5. The church is a human organization built around the will of the members.  Yes   No

6. I attend church to be uplifted and supported by the pastor.  Yes   No

7. It is easier to give more money to the church than to give more time.  Yes   No

8. The pastor should survey the members, find out what they want, and then do it.
Yes   No

9. The major purpose of the church is to hold worship service and take care of the members.  Yes   No

10. I attend church in order to be blessed in worship.
Yes   No

Biblically all the answers should be NO! While some of these characteristic and activities are true they are not the major purpose or reason for the mission.

What does partnership mean? Partnership means that you have as great a stake and responsibility for the outcome of the mission of Jesus Christ as the pastor.  You have a divine mission to know Jesus personally, to mature into His disciple and to make disciple of others. You take every opportunity to grow in faith and knowledge of the Gospel so that you can communicate its truth and life-changing power.  You take time to discover your talents, spiritual gifts, and your place in the local church’s ministry.

It further means that you are just as diligent in prayer and financial support of the work of the church as possible. Partnership does contain rights and privileges but those rights and privileges focus on your work for the Gospel of Jesus Christ.

Tom Parrish, Stepping Into Eternity Publishing & Ministry

 

 

Temptation

What is your plan to deal with temptation in times of stress, pressure or great need? We need an effective plan for those moments. An effective plan has five weapons to put the devil on the defense.

First: We need to identify our top areas of temptation:
1. Perhaps it is a critical spirit of others.
2. You can always see the bad in others.
3. Even if they did ten things right you can always point out the one thing they didn’t do.

Second: Find one to three passages that teach us to be positive and loving toward others thereby countering this temptation of criticism.
1. Pursue the things which make for peace and the building up of one another. (Romans 14:19).
2. Show tolerance [forbearance] to one another. (Ephesians 4:2).
3. Do not complain against one another. (James 5:9).

Third: Recognize the key words and phrases you use to express that critical spirit.
1. You always...
2. Why did you do it that way....
3. I would have done it this way....
4. You drive me crazy....
5. You fill in the blank.
(If you are really courageous ask several family members or friends, one on one, to tell you what you say as you begin to express that critical spirit.

Fourth: Ask the Lord Jesus to help you:
1. Hear yourself.
2. To stop you when start being critical.
3. To change your spirit.
4. To fill you will patience, kindness and love.

Fifth: Practice, practice, practice.  Pledge to yourself that you will:
1. Keep you mouth shut for the next thirty days and just listen.
2. If you open your mouth and the negative begins to emerge you will stop the moment the Holy Spirit brings to mind those passages you’ve memorized.
3. Back up, apologize if need be and go back to listening.
4. Continue this practice of turning to Scripture and letting God’s Word become your words.

Tom Parrish

 

 

A Father’s Love

He was homeless, smelly, and almost starving to death. But the worst thing was that he knew it was all his fault. He thought his father was cruel and overbearing; there were too many rules. He wanted freedom. He wanted to have fun, but his father was all about responsibility and hard work. So, he asked for his share of the inheritance. He didn't care about the farm; he just wanted the money. As soon as he got it, he left. He could finally do what he wanted to do. But it didn't take long and all that money was gone - partying is expensive. Those he thought were his friends left as soon as he ran out of money. He was all alone and miserable. He had two choices, and neither seemed pleasant. He could continue as he was and hope he could scrape enough together each day so that he wouldn't starve to death, or he could go back home.

He headed for home. He was prepared to grovel, to ask to be just a hired hand on his father's farm. But he didn't get the opportunity to do much groveling. As soon as his father saw him coming, he ran out to meet him. He hugged and kissed him, and gave orders for a huge celebration in his honor. The rebellious son had expected a cool reception. He had expected an "I told you so." Instead he got what he knew he didn't deserve: a joyous welcome home.

You and I are that young man who rebelled against his father. We have all rebelled against our heavenly Father. We have considered Him to be cruel and overbearing and having too many rules - someone who doesn't want us to have any fun. We have all separated ourselves from Him and broken His command-ments. Our consciences tell us that He is angry, that we deserve whatever pain or suffering comes our way. Could our heavenly Father still love us? Could He still welcome us to His eternal home in heaven?

Jesus' story about the disobedient son in Luke 15:11-24 is a short story that speaks volumes for our lives. It assures us of God's love and our heavenly home. Our heavenly Father loves us so much that He punished His obedient Son, Jesus, in our place so that He can welcome us as His dear children and heirs of eternal life. Instead of giving us what we deserve for our rebelliousness, He gives us what we don't deserve: complete forgiveness in Jesus.

We welcome you to gather with us on Sundays and learn more about our heavenly Father's love.

WELS Evangelism

 

 

Oprah

"Oprah and Friends" To Teach Course on New Age Christ

Oprah Winfrey will be letting out all the stops on her XM Satellite Radio program this year. Beginning January 1, 2008, "Oprah & Friends" will offer a year-long course on the New Age teachings of A Course in Miracles. A lesson a day throughout the year will completely cover the 365 lessons from the Course in Miracles "Workbook."

For example, Lesson 29 asks you to go through your day affirming that "God is in everything I see." Lesson 61 tells each person to repeat the affirmation "I am the light of the world." Lesson 70 teaches the student to say and believe "My salvation comes from me."

By the end of the year, "Oprah & Friends" listeners will have completed all of the lessons laid out in the Course in Miracles Workbook. Those who finish the Course will have a wholly redefined spiritual mindset: a New Age worldview that includes the belief that there is no sin, no evil, no devil, and that God is "in" everyone and everything.

A Course in Miracles teaches its students to rethink everything they believe about God and life. The Course Workbook bluntly states: "This is a course in mind training" and is dedicated to "thought reversal." Teaching A Course in Miracles will be Oprah's longtime friend and special XM Satellite Radio reporter Marianne Williamson, who also happens to be one of today's premier New Age leaders. She and Conversations with God author Neale Donald Walsch co-founded the American Renaissance Alliance in 1997, that later became the Global Renaissance Alliance of New Age leaders, that changed its name again in 2005 to the Peace Alliance. This Peace Alliance seeks to usher in an era of global peace founded on the principles of a New Age/New Spirituality that they are now referring to as a "civil rights movement for the soul." They all agree that the principles of this New Age/New Spirituality are clearly articulated in A Course in Miracles which is fast becoming the New Age Bible.

So what is A Course in Miracles and what does it teach? A Course in Miracles is allegedly "new revelation" from "Jesus" to help humanity work through these troubled times. This "Jesus" who bears no doctrinal resemblance to the Bible's Jesus Christ, began delivering his channeled teachings in 1965 to a Columbia University Professor of Medical Psychology by the name of Helen Schucman. One day Schucman heard an "inner voice" stating, "This is a course in miracles. Please take notes." For seven years she diligently took spiritual dictation from this inner voice that described himself as "Jesus." A Course in Miracles was quietly published in 1975 by the Foundation for Inner Peace. For many years "the Course" was an underground cult classic for New Age seekers who studied "the Course" individually, with friends, or in small study groups.

Here are some quotes from the "Jesus" of A Course in Miracles:

·   "There is no sin. . . "

·   A "slain Christ has no meaning.”

·   "The journey to the cross should be the last ‘useless journey.’”

·   "Do not make the pathetic error of 'clinging to the old rugged cross.'"

·   "The Name of Jesus Christ as such is but a symbol... It is a symbol that is safely used as a replacement for the many names of all the gods to which you pray."

·   "God is in everything I see."

·   "The recognition of God is the recognition of yourself."

·   "The oneness of the Creator and the creation is your wholeness, your sanity and your limitless power."

·   "The Atonement is the final lesson he [man] need learn, for it teaches him that, never having sinned, he has no need of salvation."

Most Christians recognize that these teachings are the opposite of what the Bible teaches. At this critical time in the history of the world, the New Gospel/New Spirituality is coming right at the world and the church with its New Age teachings and its New Age Peace Plan. But this New Age Peace Plan has at its deceptive core the bottom-line teaching from A Course in Miracles that "we are all one" because God is "in" everyone and everything.

But our Bible is clear that we are not God (Ezekiel 28:2; Hosea 11:9). And per Galatians 3:26-28, our only oneness is in Jesus Christ - not in ourselves as "God" and "Christ."

What Oprah and Marianne Williamson and the world will learn one day is that humanity's only real and lasting peace is with the true Jesus Christ who is described and quoted in the Holy Bible (Romans 5:1).

Oprah Winfrey's misplaced faith in Marianne Williamson and the New Age teachings of A Course in Miracles is a sure sign of the times. But an even surer sign of the times is that most Christians are not taking heed to what is happening in the world and in the church. We are not contending for the faith as the Bible admonishes us to do (Jude 3). It is time for all of our Purpose-Driven and Emerging church pastors to address the real issue of the day. Our true Lord and Savior Jesus Christ is being reinvented, redefined, and blasphemed right in front of our eyes and hardly anyone seems to notice or care. If we want the world to know who Jesus Christ is, we need to also warn them about who He is not. There is a false New Age "Christ" making huge inroads into the world and into the church. The Apostle Paul said that "it is a shame" we have to even talk about these things, but talk about them we must (Ephesians 5:12-16).

If people want to follow Oprah Winfrey and the New Age "Christ" of A Course in Miracles they certainly have that right. But let them be warned that the New Age "Christ" they are following is not the same Jesus Christ who is so clearly and authoritatively presented in the pages of the Bible.

I believe that the faithful Oprah followers will hang on every word of the teachings. This is scary stuff! Please warn your friends and family to stay away from Oprah's teachings. And let us all pray for Oprah. I think that she really thinks that she is helping people!

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Two Thieves

Just like there are two men crucified on either side of Christ, there are two thieves of the Gospel. One is legalism and the other is leniency.

Tim Keller

 

Living
– And Dying –
For Jesus

Rachel Joy Scott of Littleton, Colorado, penned these words in her diary exactly one year to the day before her death: "It is like I have a heavy heart and this burden upon my back... but I do not know what it is... Now that I have begun to "walk my talk", even my friends make fun of me...I know what they are thinking every time I make a decision to resist temptation and follow God. They call me "the preacher's churchgoing girl..." I have no more personal friends at school. But you know what? I am not going to apologize for speaking the name of Jesus... If my friends have to become my enemies for me to be with my best friend Jesus, then that's fine with me."

The young man who shot her asked: "Do you believe in God?" She said, "Yes, and so should you." Since that moment, the whole world has heard this teenager's testimony.

www.racheljoyscott.com

 

 

Jungle Journal

Mt. Olive member, Missionary Terry Schultz, Lima, Peru

 

 

Mass Wedding, Part II

It’s hard enough trying to sleep at night in stifling, no-breeze, 100+ degree jungle heat.  But for jungle guide Brother Jose it was way worse, what with his being convinced that an infuriated, evil spirit was circling our raised-floor thatch-roof house like some rabid dog, intent on entering and attacking us.  I reassured Jose one last time of the mighty angels camped around us.  I needed to get some sleep before tomorrow’s huge 11-couple wedding service and celebration banquet.  The four of us, including Pastor Ronal and boat pilot Brother Segundo, said one more round of good nights as we lay under mosquito nets on a sheet of plastic spread over the floor of the raised, open porch.  And I do mean “open” porch: There was nothing between the great outdoors and our exposed skin except the gauzy material of the mosquito nets!  Flashlights out, a thick layer of repellent on, we laid there exhausted in the pitch-black darkness, engulfed in jungle sounds and swarms of circling insects. Everyone dropped off to asleep before midnight.  Well, almost everyone.  Troubled Jose, as usual, put himself on all night guard duty!  How do I know this?

About 3:00am I woke up, and quietly rolled over in the darkness to shine my flashlight on my watch to check the time.  The instant I turned my flashlight on, Jose flipped his on and shined it in my direction to see if I was alright!  He had been up the entire night keeping watch!  We didn’t talk, for fear of waking the others.  I turned my flashlight off.  Jose, satisfied that I was all right, then switched his flashlight off.  The man is absolutely incredible!  

The night passed without an evil spirit assault on the porch.  However, things did get a bit interesting around 4:00am.  Now, there are a lot of things that can wake you in the middle of the night while you’re sleeping on the raised floor of a jungle dwelling:  Birds, animals, and insects make strange sounds all night long.  But suddenly, a loud, startling “grunting sound” hit me from directly under the floorboards!  A dirty, smelly, gigantic sow had wandered in under the porch and stuck its snout up against the floor boards right beneath me!!  The only thing separating me and the back of this filthy animal was one inch of precious floor board!  Now there is no quiet way to shoo away a giant pig parked right under your rump at 4:00 in the morning.  If I started banging on the floor boards, it would wake everyone up.  I started whispering intense threats at the sow, who somehow found that interesting and pushed its snout harder against the floor!  It was hopeless.  I remained awake for the next hour. 

By this time, the faintest hint of dawn could be seen in the sky.  The natives were starting to get up and head down to the river for communal bath time.  The highly anticipated wedding day had begun! 

Jose had been up all night, I’d been up half the night, while Segundo and Ronal slept all night like rocks.  By the time I got down to the river to wash my face, everyone was gone except one little girl, not older than 6, who was carefully, quietly washing a huge stack of plastic dishes in the river all be herself.  She worked meticulously.  She carefully washed each dish, put them each in a giant bucket over half as tall as herself, then grabbed the bucket handle with both hands and stumbled up the steep muddy bank without saying a word.  Unbelievable.

The Great Wedding Event

Our native brothers and sisters have come a long ways in their walk with the Lord.  They have a keen sense of living in His presence every day.  With their heightened sense of the supernatural world, the natives understand that God with His mighty angels holds the devil and the raging demons in check every day.  (How often do you and I remember to thank God for keeping the devil and the demons from destroying our lives?!)  The natives’ beautiful motive for requesting today’s wedding ceremony was simple:  They felt that God had not been included when they were married in front of the village chief years ago.  Nearly all of the couples didn’t even know God back then.  They had gotten married and not invited their Savior to be there.  The couples now wanted to say their vows in front of God in His house.  Their motive was simple yet moving beyond words. 

So, how does one conduct a wedding ceremony for 11 couples?  Ronal and I decided to take the couples in two groups.  We were most concerned that the ceremony be as special as possible for each couple.  (Other than last night’s “rehearsal”, they had never seen how we perform a wedding ceremony.)  The first five couples, all from the village of Louis Terry came forward.  Most of the women wore their special, traditional tribal clothes.  Some of them had toucan feathers in their hair or new pink flip-flops on their feet.  The men wore the nicest shirts in their possession, whether it be a short sleeve polo shirt or even a second-hand uniform shirt from a security guard company.  Leonardo was getting married in a white t-shirt with an enormous bald eagle on it.  The shirt was given to him by one of the American volunteers during last month’s church construction project!  

Ronal and I arranged the first five couples in a semi-circle, spouses facing each other as they said their vows.  We were fighting back tears as we looked over these precious friends of ours. Some of the couples had been together for over twenty years.  (Virtually all Chayahuitans marry in their early teens.)  Chayahuita natives are extraordinarily private, timid people.  But the intensity with which the spouses looked directly into each other’s eyes as they promised to be faithful in good and bad times, in sickness, health, and poverty, was astounding to see.  Then again, their public vows were in direct contrast to the attitudes and behaviors found among many if not most of their neighbors. With their vows, these brothers and sisters were witnessing not only to their love for each other but to their love and respect for Savior God and His commands!  What an intense moment!   

Now, I’ve been saving one of the best parts of this story for last:  At the completion of the huge, exhilarating wedding ceremony, it was time to head down the path to the river for SEVEN BAPTISMS!  It has all been planned ahead of time:  With so many brothers and sisters gathered for the weddings and, having a river close by, it was the perfect opportunity to “wade in the water” with 7 believers, including a baby, a couple youths, and several adults!

Baptism by submersion in the river has always been the preferred method of baptism by our jungle congregations.  Not that submersion is a requirement of course. However, the natives love the graphic image of “drowning the old Adam” and the “new man” emerging.  For our members, adult baptism gives public notice of their rejection of the “institutionalized” sins of the villages, such as drunkenness and other coarse behavior. They want nothing more to do with such things.  And so we gathered at the river. 

Student Pastor Tangoa and I carefully entered the cool waters of the river.  The rocks at the bottom were incredibly slippery.  My attempt to roll my pants up over my knees was useless.  Besides, we needed to get in about waist deep. (I forgot to take all the little papers and folding money out of my pockets!)  Let me tell you something:  It is one huge thrill to wade out into the river, and then slowly turn around to see and hear over 50 brothers and sisters standing along the muddy slope of the river bank, smiling and singing to their Savior King!  Pretty much every one of them had been spiritually lost 3 or 4 years ago.  Now, they will all be crossing Jordan one day to enter eternal paradise!! Watching each of the 4 adults, one at a time come wading out to meet us for baptism, was exhilarating beyond words!!   

Of all people, the first adult to enter the river is Luis Lancha!  He is perhaps the quietest, most timid men I have ever met.  He is so shy, I hardly ever see him talk to anyone.  He is also dirt poor.  (Luis once saved his money in order to buy a new pair of tall, black, rubber boots, the kind all the natives use for walking down the muddy trails during the rainy season.  I remember it well:  Luis was so happy with his brand new boots, at first he couldn’t bring himself to get them dirty.  Instead, for the first week, Luis walked down the muddy jungle trails barefoot, carefully carrying the tall rubber boots in his hand above the mud.  He took a lot of teasing from the other natives, but he just kept carrying those brand new boots.)

Back to Luis’ river baptism:  Luis looked supremely uncomfortable being the center of attention.  He answered all my questions about his faith in Jesus with his head down and a quiet yes.  I declared to the natives on the banks that there was joy in heaven and earth as Luis publicly witnessed to his faith in Jesus.  Luis was submerged three times.  Afterwards, he squeezed my hand hard, finally looked me straight in the eye and said an intense thank-you.  He then waded back to the bank as quickly as he could to join the others. 

We were right in the middle of the second baptism when, standing there in waist-deep water, I felt something scrape against my ankle.  It was almost like a sharp pin prick.  What could it be? -- A loose jagged pebble, a thorny piece of water plant, a passing fish?  Then it happened:  The unmistakable sensation of a dozen small fish biting at my leg!!  Absolutely willing myself to 1, suppress a loud yell that was welling up in my throat and 2, not make a mad dash for the river bank, (I was in mid sentence of a sacred ceremony!), I immediately started kicking around under the water, hoping no one would notice.  I looked over at Tangoa to see it anything was happening to him.  Nothing!  I looked down into the clear water to be sure it wasn’t a bunch of you-know-what kind of Amazon fish.  Thankfully, they weren’t piranhas!  However, my eyes did detect a huge swarm of eerie little transparent fish all around my legs that just kept coming back to bite the moment I’d stop kicking!  The snapping fish were disconcerting to say the least. It felt like dozens of little insect stings!  However, I was not going to disrupt our baptisms!  Praying for strength, the ceremony went on.  But talk about bizarre: From above water, I appeared to be calmly, joyfully, reading through the baptism ceremony, while under the water I was furiously kicking the snapping fish away every few seconds!  If would be a couple minutes before the swarm of fish finally moved on! 

The Baptism and wedding ceremonies completed, it was now time for the huge banquet!  The enormous feast had been literally weeks in the making.  Question:  How do you prepare food ahead of time for a one-hundred-guest wedding dinner when you have no refrigeration to keep food from spoiling in the jungle heat?  What would you serve?  Answer:  Shoot all the jungle animals you can and then roast them hard and dry ahead of time!  That is exactly what the natives did. 

From the looks of things, the natives had shot their way through the entire box of shotgun shells we had bought them a month earlier.  The animals that had been shot, gutted, and cooked over a campfire the week before included armadillos, monkeys, wild boars, tiny jungle deer, even a few ronsocos, -- the largest rodent in the world.  All these roasted animals were now being cut into large pieces by the women and thrown into a huge boiling pot of water over a fire to make the meat tender and juicy! 

Two massive platters of meat were soon laid out, one on a table under Maravi’s thatched roof for the men to eat, while about 10 yards away, the women sat in a circle on the dirt floor around a second giant platter of meat. (The wedding couples did not eat together.)  The men and women sat in their separate groups, where everyone took turns grabbing huge chunks of meat from the communal platters in the middle, while tossing used bones in every direction!    

Not only that, as I said, the meat was very juicy and, it was stacked over a foot high on those two, two-foot long, three-inch deep carved wooden platters.  During the dinner, in both the men’s group and the women’s group, everyone took a turn picking up the heavy platter with both hands.  Each person would carefully tilt the huge platter (meat and all!) towards one’s mouth in order to slurp down a few mouthfuls of jungle meat juice!  Now you may never want to find yourself having to say, “Please pass the monkey gravy,” but Ronal and I had no choice.  We smiled faintly and each took a turn drinking from the platter, sampling that delightful blend of armadillo, monkey, wild boar and giant rodent juices! 

The great jungle banquet went on for hours and hours.  Ronal and I of course didn’t need to bring cases of fine champagne for the wedding guests. But when we started to remove the plastic from several packs of 2-liter bottles of vintage orange and strawberry-flavored pop, the guests went wild!  The entire banquet was a huge success!

It is no wonder that on several occasions, our Savior compared paradise to a great wedding banquet.  There is simply nothing like it.  All that joy, friendship, love and laughter shared with family and friends.  The sight of all our Amazon brothers and sisters whom God had brought to faith was simply overwhelming.  By late afternoon, Pastor Ronal, Segundo, Jose, and I were just sitting back, taking it all in.  Our joy could not have been greater.  At one time or another, we each had the same thought:  This is all just a prelude.  The best is yet to come!  Some day we will be together with these brothers and sisters in the joyous heavenly banquet that never ends! What an awesome God we serve!

Until next time Amigos,

Terry

 
 

Name The Member

By Alexandra Janosek

Alex writes a “personality profile” column for our church in Antigua.  She says, “I really enjoy learning about my fellow members – their lives are so interesting. Each one has a little lesson (or more) to teach us.”

Even though we here at Mt. Olive will not know this man, we too can benefit by reading his story.  We did something like this for all our Mt. Olive members many years ago.  How many of you remember?  Maybe it’s time to do it again?!

At the age of nine or ten, our mystery member secretly enrolled in correspondence courses offered on the Hoffmann Hour. This was a Lutheran radio program broadcast from Puerto Rico.  For the next five years, while he still accompanied his sister, mum and dad to Salvation Army services, he studied the Bible.  “I discovered the difference between how I was raised and what I was learning. Condemnation, damnation I knew; I didn’t know anything about grace or love.” 

A St. John’s native, born and raised, our mystery member this month has followed a long, and sometimes patchy road with the Lutheran church.

His parents were staunch “Salvationists.”  That is, they belonged to the Salvation Army, focusing on the Old Testament.  He learned about Baptism and Holy Communion only through his Lutheran correspondence courses.  When he was 14 or 15, he approached the leader of his congregation and asked why they did not practise these in the Salvation Army.  “He didn’t have an answer.  This wasn’t pleasing to me – I caught him flat footed.  I asked him, ‘Don’t you study the Bible?’”  After this, he told his parents he couldn’t be part of the Salvation Army anymore.

He did not go to any church. “There was a void in my life for a number of years.”  During these 10 or so years, he graduated from the Antigua Grammar School and went through a succession of jobs.  In the early ‘70s, he did social work for the YMCA, and through this organisation, was paid to work at the Adelé Mental Institute, a school for children with special needs.

It was through this job that he met his first Lutheran pastor. Daily, while he ate his lunch off by himself, one nurse would join him.  Her name was Carolyn Burch and she was a Lutheran.  She talked to him about God and the church where her husband was pastor.  He told her, “Miss, I am not interested in your church now.”  She was persistent, countering his rejections with a simple, “Come and see.” 

“One day, when I reached home, my mother told me a white gentleman came in a blue, funny car with a white, skinny woman.”  They told her they would collect her reluctant son and take him to church on Sunday.  Though he told his mother that he would not go, she said, “If he come, you go!”  She kept reminding him all week, “You go to church this Sunday.”  Come Sunday, the whole Burch family, 6 or 7 in all, came to pick him up in the “blue, funny car.”

“I was just visiting; I was not a Lutheran.  I wasn’t ready to get seriously involved in religion again.”  However, Pastor Burch had learned from his visit with a garrulous mother that the reluctant son was good with numbers.  “After church that first Sunday, he dumped all the church books in my lap on the way home and said, ‘help me.’”  Help turned out to be more than help.  “I was hooked-hook, line and sinker.”  Pastor Burch continued to visit our mystery member’s sick mother, and he gave our visiting brother bible study courses for the next 2 years.

In 1972, our mystery member received a one-year scholarship with the Canadian Save the Children Fund (CanSave) to take a child care development course on St Vincent.  “I am good with children.  I really wanted to work with [them], but there is a strong bias in the Leeward Islands that males should not do certain work.”  So he was prevented from working in this field in Antigua.  However, with this scholarship, he could live his dream.  In St Vincent he did internships in different Catholic Crèches, at the Kingston Hospital, and at the CanSave Centre.  His supervisors loved him – one even keeping him 2 months longer than the course dictated.  “Once you understand a child and their behaviour, you can work with them.  We are so used to beating them that we never sit down and listen to them.  I was good at listening.”   After the year on St Vincent, he received a scholarship to Canada for further study.  He fully intended to go – “I wanted to find somewhere that would love me for myself and what I love to do; a place without prejudice.”

He learned that his mother’s illness was worse and so he returned to Antigua to see her.  He stayed.  “They were the best 2½ years of my life.  I could sit down and talk with my mother.”  Before, in his early days, he admits he was a flighty, obstinate son.  Now he could make amends.  “I asked forgiveness for certain behaviours... It was a time granted by God.”

Meanwhile, he attended Bible classes at Lutheran and was baptized for the first time on 5 January, 1975.  He continued with the church books and taught Sunday School to the youngest.  Sometimes, he would have as many as 32 children in a little room, and somehow he got them to behave.  In his time at St. John’s he has gone through all the positions, including serving as President of the congregation for a while.  He has worked with all the missionaries and saw the start of the school and the arrival and departure of every teacher that served there.  He was even the first Antiguan representative to the South Atlantic District Conference in 1988.

It was in this year that he started his own lawn care business.  “If you get the opportunity, bite the salt and work for yourself.  I would recommend it to anyone.”  To this day, he supports himself.  One of his customers is St John’s Lutheran Church – you can see him cutting the church lawn and the school grounds almost every week.

His favourite Bible verse is John 1:46b, where Philip, in recruiting a dubious Nathanael to Jesus’ discipleship, tells him to “Come and see.”  Carolyn Burch used these same words with our mystery member to convince him to visit St John’s Lutheran.  “I came, I saw, I liked, and I stay until the Lord take me home.”

 
 
The History Of Camp Croix

The earliest record of a WELS sponsored camp dates back to 1951 when Camp Whitewater opened between St. Charles and Weaver, Minnesota.  Camp Whitewater focused on growth in faith and knowledge of God's Word as well as Christian fellowship.  When Camp Whitewater was destroyed by a summer storm, it was decided that another camp would be founded in the Minnesota area.

A camp located on the Wisconsin side of Interstate Park across from Taylor's Falls became available and was briefly considered.  The location of the camp was close to the Twin Cities, was surrounded by beautiful scenery, interesting hiking trails and a supervised beach - there was a problem though.  The buildings and equipment were in terrible condition.  Interstate Park had been built by the Civilian Conservation Corps, a work program initiated by President Roosevelt during World War II.  The CCC constructed the camp out of native logs but over time they had been left to deteriorate.  Later, the camp fell into complete disrepair and was officially closed.

At this time, the St. Croix Conference began to discuss the possibility of purchasing a camp rather than renting one.  The Conference felt that by purchasing a camp, the facilities could be made available to groups and organizations all summer long.  The St. Croix Conference turned down an opportunity to purchase Interstate Park for the price of "one dollar" because it was so run down.

In 1958, Camp Croix changed locations and operated a summer camp at Camp Tipi Wakan on the shores of Lake Minnetonka, one mile south of Spring Park, Minnesota.  The Christian "Disciples of Christ" Churches of Minnesota had owned and operated this camp for about twelve years.  The camp location was convenient being accessible from all points and had the added advantage of being on the Greyhound bus route.  Busses passed by the camp several times each day.

In 1960, Camp Croix was relocated again, this time to Norway Point.  The move was made because of a substantial increase in fees levied by Camp Tipi Wakan.  Norway Point became home for a number of years until a lack of campers, counselors and funds plagued the camp’s existence just as it had through the 1950's.  Soon after, the Minnesota State Park Association began to rent Norway Point to parties based on certain priorities.  Developmentally disabled children, poverty-stricken or low income families and other special interest groups were given first priority while the church camps received a lower priority.  Again, the St. Croix Conference began looking for another site.

In 1967, the property that was to became Camp Croix went up for sale with an asking price of $125,000.  In January of 1968, the owners lowered the asking price to $95,000 and the St. Croix Conference showed interest in buying it. The camp in question was initially a Gold Star Mothers Camp. The Gold Star Mothers were a group of mothers and wives of World War II veterans whose sons and husbands were either killed during the war or died shortly thereafter. The camp, which at this time consisted of only the lodge, was built for them as a place where they could go and relax. Money for the building of the camp was donated by various sources, but of special interest was the donation of the camp's first dock. Hopalong Cassidy donated the dock to the Gold Star Mothers for their use at the camp. As the members of the Gold Star Mothers grew older the camp was used less and less frequently until finally the camp became vacant.

At this time the area surrounding Camp Croix was occupied mainly by people from Chicago who came up for the summer to vacation in their summer cabins. A man who lived in the area talked three men into investing in this camp for profit. One of the first changes to the camp was the construction of the cabins which now stand at the present site with the idea to build tennis courts, riding stables and all the things many first rate camps had to offer. These men operated the camp for one season charging approximately $175.00 per child for a week of camp. After only one season the camp showed a loss.

The camp stood idle for two years while Camp Croix continued to operate at Norway Point. An ad about a summer camp for sale in Northwest Wisconsin ran in a newspaper and was brought to the attention of the other committee members. The asking price of the camp was $70,000. The owner wanted $10,000 as a down payment and agreed to finance the rest at 6.5% interest with an annual payment of $5,000 each subsequent year until the balance was paid in full.

Pastor Borchardt a Camp Croix committee member had a philosophy about the camp and his philosophy influenced the other members of the committee at this time. He said "Central in Camp Croix is the cross of Christ. Our name, Croix, should be a daily reminder of what God's Son did for us Christians".

Immediately the members of the congregations in the conference were excited about the prospect of owning such a camp and there was a tremendous push to get the program started. In May of 1968 a meeting was called at St. Croix Lutheran High School. That day, a number of men gave written commitments and wrote out checks to Camp Croix amounting to almost $10,000. The owner of the camp agreed to accept $10,000 as a down payment on the condition that the other $5,000 would be paid by the first of December. In May of 1968 they purchased the camp and Camp Croix had found a permanent home.

After the purchase of the camp, many improvements were made to the facilities. The athletic field as it stands today is twice the size it was in 1969. The plumbing, insulation and rewiring were done on the lodge, construction of the Athletic Building was done, and painting of several cabins had been done.

The camp operated for years by the hard work of the Camp Croix Board and the labor and supplies donated by the congregations and organizations of the St. Croix Conference. There is also a sense of pride and accomplishment that goes along with the development of the camp.

By 1986 the property was paid for in full. In 1994-1995, a new "Red Cross" building was constructed. This building is probably the most extensive building project Camp Croix has ever undertaken. Camp Croix has truly been a spiritual blessing for the children of the St. Croix Conference, and a wonderful facility for the recreation of its congregations.
Mt. Olive member, Ed Voss, was a member of the original purchasing committee.  This May marks the 40th anniversary of our beloved “Camp Croix”.
 
 
Time For A Little Humor
 
We Made It!
To all the kids who survived the 1930's, 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's!
First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they were pregnant. 
They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes. 
Then after that trauma, we were put to sleep on our tummies in baby cribs covered with bright colored lead-based paints. 
We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors, or cabinets, and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking. 
As infants and children, we would ride in cars with no car seats, booster seats, seat belts or air bags. 
Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat. 
We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle. 
We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this. 
We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank Kool-aid made with sugar, but we weren't overweight because, WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING! 
We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on. 
No one was able to reach us all day. And we were OK. 
We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes.  After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem. 
We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 150 channels on cable, no video movies or DVD's, no surround-sound or CD's, no cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet or chat rooms. WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them! 
We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents. 
We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever. 
We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and tennis balls and, although we were told it would happen, we did not poke out very many eyes. 
We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them! 
Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!
The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law! 
These generations have produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever! The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. 
We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL! 
If you are one of them, Congratulations!
received via email
 

A large company, feeling it was time for a shakeup, hired a new CEO. The new boss was determined to rid the company of all slackers. On a tour of the facilities, the CEO noticed a guy leaning on a wall. The room was full of workers and he wanted to let them know that he meant business. He walked up to the guy leaning against the wall and asked, "How much money do you make a week?"

A little surprised, the young man looked at him and replied, "I make $400 a week. Why?"

The CEO then handed the guy $1,600 in cash and screamed, Here's four weeks' pay, now GET OUT and don't come back."

Feeling pretty good about himself, the CEO looked around the room and asked, "Does anyone want to tell me what that goof-ball did here?"

From across the room came a voice, "Pizza delivery guy from Domino's.”

 

Someone took word combinations and, using all the letters, spelled explanations that are amazingly witty.

DORMITORY: When you rearrange the letters: DIRTY ROOM

ASTRONOMER: When you rearrange the letters: MOON STARER

THE EYES: When you rearrange the letters: THEY SEE

THE MORSE CODE : When you rearrange the letters: HERE COME DOTS

SLOT MACHINES: When you rearrange the letters: CASH LOST IN ME

SNOOZE ALARMS: When you rearrange the letters: ALAS! NO MORE Z'S

A DECIMAL POINT: When you rearrange the letters: I'M A DOT IN PLACE

ELEVEN PLUS TWO: When you rearrange the letters: TWELVE PLUS ONE

(Yep! Someone with way too much time on their hands!)

 

Two boll weevils grew up in South Carolina. One went to Hollywood and became a famous actor. The other stayed behind in the cotton fields and never amounted to much. The second one, naturally, became known as the lesser of two weevils.

 

A three-legged dog walks into a saloon in the Old West. He slides up to the bar and announces: "I'm looking for the man who shot my paw."

 

Attending a wedding for the first time, a little girl whispered to her mother, "Why is the bride dressed in white?" "Because white is the color of happiness, and today is the happiest day of her life."

The child thought about this for a moment then said, "So why the groom wearing black?"

 

A little girl, dressed in her Sunday best, was running as fast as she could, trying not to be late for Bible class. As she ran she prayed, "Dear Lord, please don't let me be late! Dear Lord, please don't let me be late!"

While she was running and praying, she tripped on a curb and fell, getting her clothes dirty and tearing her dress. She got up, brushed herself off, and started running again! As she ran she once again began to pray "Dear Lord, please don't let me be late...But please don't shove me either!"

 

An elderly woman died last month. Having never married, she requested no male pallbearers. In her handwritten instructions for her memorial service, she wrote, "They wouldn't take me out while I was alive, I don't want them to take me out when I'm dead.”

A police recruit was asked during the exam, "What would you do if you had to arrest your own mother?" He answered,  "Call for backup."

 

You don't stop laughing because you grow old. You grow old because you stop laughing!

 

 

The Lutheran Home Association Update

TLHA annual meeting highlights

The annual meeting was held on Tuesday, January 15, 2008.  Ted Lau served as Mt. Olive’s delegate.  Highlights of the day include:

·   Incumbent members of the Board of Directors, Rev. Elroy Conradt of Fountain City, Wisconsin, and Rev. David Ponath of Stillwater, Minnesota, were elected to serve three-year terms.

·   Rev. Ronald Ehlert, Chaplain at The Lutheran Home Campus in River Falls, Wisconsin, was recognized for his 47 years of service in the ministry, 17 of those years at the River Falls campus. He will be retiring from the ministry this summer.

·   A governance study regarding the role of TLHA’s Board of Directors (the principal governing board) and TLHA Foundation is underway. The purpose of TLHA Foundation is transforming and becoming more intimately involved with raising charitable support to advance the ministry of TLHA.

·   Updates were provided regarding the Belle Plaine campus expansion projects and future plans for TLHA’s other sites.

·   Jesus Cares Ministries has numerous chapters throughout the upper Midwest, serves more than 1500 individuals, and is quickly growing to other parts of the country. (Mt. Olive is in the process of beginning a Jesus Cares Ministry under the direction of Ann Karpenko.)

·   TLHA has developed a Bible study discussing Christian issues associated with prenatal screenings for disabilities, especially the tests for Down syndrome. This new resource was introduced at the meeting.

·   Mary Braun of Wauwatosa, Wisconsin, is the 2008 recipient of TLHA’s Care of the Soul Leadership Award for her work within special ministry. She shared why working with people with special needs is so vital within ministry, “Each of us is handcrafted by our Lord with different gifts and abilities. We all need the Lord; so also our Jesus Cares people. They especially need the security that Jesus gives them as they depend on others for their daily needs. They love Jesus and tell others about his love. Their sins need to be forgiven too.”

    
For nearly a decade Mary has served as a Bible class teacher for two Jesus Cares Ministries programs at Woodlawn Lutheran Church in West Allis and Atonement Lutheran School in Milwaukee. In this role, she leads devotions and singing, teaches the upper level students one-on-one, and does some craft projects. Each program meets twice a month.

    
For 38 years Mary was a Lutheran Elementary School teacher in the WELS, serving three schools in Wisconsin. During this same period, she also volunteered with youth programs and with people who are deaf. Mary now provides respite and personal care for people with disabilities, provides transportation to JCM activities and volunteers at JCM camps. She also interprets church services and confirmation classes for individuals who are deaf. Mary, an inspiration to all who meet her, truly demonstrates Christian service. 

Introducing Prenatal Genetic Screening: How Does A Christian Respond? A Life Issues Bible Study

TLHA has developed a new Bible study that addresses the prenatal testing and abortion of persons with developmental disabilities. The Bible study is entitled Prenatal Genetic Screening: How Does A Christian Respond? A Life Issues Bible Study.  We encourage you to hold a special Bible study on this topic for your congregation.

Kingsway Retirement Living—Reservations now over 50 percent

Work continues on Kingsway, our new senior housing project offering independent and assisted living for seniors 55 and older in Belle Plaine, Minnesota. We have reservations for more than 50 percent of these apartments. I invite you to learn more about this exciting project.

We anticipate a grand opening on June 21, 2008. Our showroom is located just off Highway 169 by the Dairy Queen and our thrift store. For more information, please contact Karolee Coppoc or Norm Lindberg at (952) 873-2022 or 1-888-600-TLHA (8542).

We thank you for your prayers, encouragement and support of our ministry.  

Caring about the Care of the Soul,

Michael R. Klatt, President and
Chief Executive Officer

 
 

Vehicle Donation Program

The Lutheran Home Association will accept drivable, running vehicles with no maximum mileage limit. Other forms of transportation or equipment (i.e. motor-cycles, 4-wheelers and campers, etc.) can also be donated. For your tax benefit, washed and vacuumed vehicles bring higher value for your charitable deduction.

It's easy to do:

Contact Karen at the National Ministry Offices in Belle Plaine at (952) 873-4744. Someone from Office of Mission Advancement will help you complete a few simple forms about the donation. We will provide you with your tax-deductible donation forms.

 
 

Taste Of Missions

You are invited to the 2008 Taste of Missions (formerly Festival of Foods)

Richard Green Elementary School’s Central Gym

3400 Fourth Ave So
(door #15), Minneapolis

Dinner music provided by Stafford Christensen

Saturday, March 8, 2008

5:00 – 7:00pm

Come sample a variety of foods cooked by the people benefiting from your mission support:

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