- A Bible study for special needs adults. These adults are mentally handicapped, but are capable of giving and receiving love, and listening to the Bible. My dad teaches them each Wednesday night.
- A service at a homeless shelter. Every Tuesday night my mom plays the piano and my dad leads the singing (he's not a singer, by the way...sorry, Dad!) at the Garden City Rescue Mission. About 40-50 men and 5-10 ladies are there in services each week.
As God would have it, I got to work on my vacation. The scheduled preacher didn't show up. I noticed the nervous glances when it was time to start and he was nowhere to be found.
When I realized that there was no preacher for the evening, I had a feeling where this was going. So....I had brought my Bible, and decided to share the message I shared with BBC a couple of Sundays ago concerning the life of Joseph. I pray that God used my words, and I know He used His words to encourage them.
As I was walking out of the mission, I was reminded of how blessed I am.
- I am blessed to be employed and have a means to support my family.
- I am blessed to have a home to live in.
- I am blessed to have met brothers and sisters in Christ that I may never have met had God not rearranged my plans.
- I am blessed to be able to have God's word to share on any occasion.
- I am blessed to have parents who serve people weekly that society often tends to overlook or avoid.
God is good, daily giving us so many blessings. I would say more, but David stole my thunder in Psalm 103.
--Curtis
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This entry is too long to be a blog...
Sorry for the breach of blog etiquette. If you could point me to a primer on blogging or the official blogging handbook, I would be happy to abide by industry standards. :-)
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