Positive Post Tuesday

This is one of my buddy's... code name: Mush.

I have lived at his house for over 2 years and he never ceases to amaze me. His dance moves are off the hook, he loves to make me laugh, he fearlessly charges into any obstacle (litterally), and he has a heart of gold. He loves Jesus, his parents, and his friends with a beautiful child-like faith.

Friday he was playing tag and collided with a pole at school. This morning he had surgery to correct the damage. He's a tough little guy, but is quick to snuggle with you on the couch. He's very concerned about who I might marry someday, but wants to make sure if I do, I still get to live at his house :-)

And yesterday, broken nose and all, he beat me bad in a game of Nerf basketball.

Myles is an amazing human being and I can't wait until his nose heals so we can have another dance party.

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A Slave for Christ

Leonard Dober wondered if Jesus had thought the cross too much; then he remembered Jesus’ prayer in the garden ended, “Not my will, but yours, Father.” Leonard’s task seemed impossible, but he was pursuing God’s will and not his own.

Leonard Dober determined that God’s call to him was to reach slaves in the Virgin Islands. He planned to reach these men and women by selling himself as a slave and working alongside others each day while sharing Jesus’ love with them. The thought of being a slave frightened and sickened him. He dreaded the treatment he would receive. “But Christ was willing to die on the cross for me,” he thought. “No price is too high to serve him.”

It wasn’t the slave masters who were Dober’s harshest persecutors, but rather fellow Christians. They questioned his call to minister to slaves and ridiculed him as a fool for his plan. But Dober would not be dissuaded. He arrived in the Virgin Islands late in the 1730s.

When he became a servant in the governor’s house, he feared that this position was too far removed from the slaves to whom he had come to minister. So he left and moved from the governor’s house to a mud hut where he could work one-on-one with slaves.

In just three years, Dober’s ministry included more than thirteen thousand new converts.

Prayers of Faith...

The simple prayer of: "Dear Jesus, please heal Kj"
seems to mean so much more when it is uttered by a young girl
who's had a 104 degree temperature today
and I've only had a bad headache.
Her prayer, made in faith, was a beautiful thing.