Camp memories and the hope of making new ones

 Thursday, July 22, 2010

I was in the ripe old year of second grade when I first packed my bags to go to summer camp. I thought I was oh-so-mature since I was old enough to be away from my family for the first time. I made it through that week without any crying for mommy and daddy and didn't complain even though I didn't really like the camp food that much. Every summer for the next four years following my first venture, I went to camp for one fun week. I went two more time and learned more. I didn't think it would seem like such a short time since second and twelfth grade but now, it doesn't feel like long ago when I had my first bite of camp food and watched those hilarious skits that camps are famous for.

It's the last time. I may not always like the food, the lodgings might not be five star quality, and I may occasionally have a roommate who isn't my cup of tea; but summer camp always teaches me things about myself and I go home with new memories and new friends. This is the last year I will journey to camp as a camper-where did the time go? It's a summer of first and last for me. But as the Bible says, "To everything there is a season."

I am praying that as summer camp week draws near, and as summer comes to a close, that I would learn what God would have me learn as I put away the memories of summer camp fun and camp competitions and look back while walking forward.

P.S. Please pray for my family and I as we will be traveling quite a distance in the next several days. I would appreciate your prayers for a safe and enjoyable journey. Catch you in August!

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This is cute!

 Tuesday, July 20, 2010

When I was young I would sing a song or hear a phrase and not being able to recognize a word exactly, I would repeat what I thought it said. The bad thing was, too often I would say something completely opposite to what was sung in the song or said in the phrase. When I first heard this little story about a little boy's perception of a certain situation, I had to grin and remember.

Timmy was a little five year old boy that his Mom loved very much
and, being a worrier, she was concerned about him walking to school
when he started Kindergarten. She walked him to school the first
couple of days, but when he came home one day, he told his mother
that he did not want her walking him to school everyday. He wanted to
be like the "big boys." He protested loudly, so she had an idea of how
to handle it.

She asked a neighbor, Mrs. Goodnest, if she would surreptitiously
follow her son to school, at a distance behind him that he would not
likely notice, but close enough to keep a watch on him. Mrs.
Goodnest said that since she was up early with her toddler anyway, it
would be a good way for them to get some exercise as well so she
agreed.

The next school day, Mrs. Goodnest and her little girl, Marcy, set out
following behind Timmy as he walked to school with another neighbor
boy he knew. She did this for the whole week.

As the boys walked and chatted, kicking stones and twigs, the little
friend of Timmy noticed that this same lady was following them as she
seemed to do every day all week. Finally, he said to Timmy, "Have
you noticed that lady following us all week? Do you know her?"

Timmy nonchalantly replied, "Yeah, I know who she is."
The little friend said, "Well, who is she?"
"That's just Shirley Goodnest" Timmy said.
"Shirley Goodnest? Who is she and why is she following us?"
"Well," Timmy explained, "every night my Mom makes me say the
23rd Psalm with my prayers cuz she worries about me so much. And
the psalm says, 'Shirley Goodnest and Marcy shall follow me all the
days of my life.' So, I guess I'll just have to get used to it."


-Anonymous

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Taking it on Faith

 Friday, July 16, 2010

I might be lying to you but you just don't know it. You believe that I am who I say I am. You couldn't exactly prove that I'm not an eighty year old lady who is sitting in a rocking chair and blogging as if she were eighteen. If you have never met me and yet you trust that I am truthful in my portrayal of who I am, why wouldn't you believe that God is who he says he is? To be honest, if you haven't met me; you cannot prove that I am not lying to you. Good news! I'm not lying about who I am but you still have to realize that you still are taking that statement on faith.

Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.
-Hebrews 11:1

I have not touched, spoken to, or seen God face to face but I still believe that he exist. There is proof that my Savior is and that he always has been. There is no doubt in my mind that He is who he says he is. What do you think? You have faith that I am being truthful and you know that I exist; do you have as much faith the Lord is who he claims to be?

Jesus said to him, “Thomas, because you have seen Me, you have believed. Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed.”
-John 20:29

Thomas didn't believe until he saw tangible evidence. He had to see the scars in his Savior's hands before he fully accepted the truth. What about you? Would you have to see the nail prints in Jesus' palms and thrust your hand into his pierced side before you would have faith enough to believe that Jesus is the Christ, the Son of the Living God? Sometimes we have to look at things with different eyes before we can see the truth. Think about what you think is true and think about what you believe to be true about God and you will discover that you have more evidence for Christ existence than the evidence for the Antarctica's existence.

Take it on faith and the Word of God-Jesus is who he says he is!

He who believes in the Son of God has the witness in himself; he who does not believe God has made Him a liar, because he has not believed the testimony that God has given of His Son.
1 John 5:10

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Check it out

 Thursday, July 15, 2010

Thanks so much to Melinda from Abounding Hope and Meditations of His Love for giving me the opportunity to participate in her Women of Faith blog week. If you would like to see the interview with me click here. If you haven't visited Melinda's blog, be sure to click here to head over there and don't forget to say hello. =) Check back soon for an exciting announcement here at Footprints in the Sand!

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Loving the Least

 Monday, July 12, 2010

A dozen children played care freely on the mall playground and I sat there watching two of my younger sisters as the jumped and played as little girls do. That's when I noticed two little girls, they were quiet. It didn't take me long to realize that these two little girls were blind. There mother's sat talking about what it was like to raise children with handicaps. Those mother's were so patient and they cared. They helped the girls touch things, described what was around them, and reassured them that they were there and I wondered if I could do it. Many people in the world would consider these special children to be the less important than children who have not physical limitations and I discovered that maybe I don't care as much about them as I should. I wondered if I would have the patience and love to raise a child with physical handicaps and I questioned whether God would ever have me do it.

Then shall the righteous answer him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungered, and fed thee? or thirsty, and gave thee drink? When saw we thee a stranger, and took thee in? or naked, and clothed thee? Or when saw we thee sick, or in prison, and came unto thee? And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me.
-Matthew 25:37-40

Even the people that so many would consider to be less than the best God regards as precious. He is their Creator and the lover of their souls the same as he is for you and me. I needed to understand that I am not superior because I do not have a physical handicap or deformity-I have been given a gift of having a life that is not touched in a way that would limit me. I am so blessed and yet I too often disregard that.

God had something else to show me. For years my family has supported the Shepherds ministry, a Christian ministry that gives a wonderful life to men and women with physical and mental limitations. Often times the photos on the cover of the Shepherds newsletter is of men and women who have been born with challenges to overcome. I typically flip through the newsletter and go my way but when it arrived in the mail this past weekend, I thought about it more. I remember the blind little girls at the mall playground. It was if God was telling me that I needed to love more; to love the ones that some might think to be unlovable. No one is above administering love to anyone. There is no circumstance in which the Lord lets us, "off the hook." We are to love unconditionally with the love that Christ has given us. Overflowing, unconditional love-I pray that I will have more of it.

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The List does not make me a better Christian

 Thursday, July 8, 2010

There's a list the we're told we need to follow. This list is similar to this: what you can and cannot wear to church, where you can and cannot shop, how many times a week you have to attend church, and even how many children you need to have to really be obeying God's command to multiply and fill the earth. For a long time I thought that following the "list" made me a better Christian or, at least, one who was closer to God. But it wasn't true. I wasn't any closer to God because of following the list. I was a legalist-looking down on ladies who would come into church wearing slacks and evaluating every family based upon what I thought was godly. That's the problem. We base so much of what we consider to be godly upon our own opinions and we forget that we are not under the law but under God's grace.

To redeem them that were under the law, that we might receive the adoption of sons. And because ye are sons, God hath sent forth the Spirit of his Son into your hearts, crying, Abba, Father. Wherefore thou art no more a servant, but a son; and if a son, then an heir of God through Christ. Howbeit then, when ye knew not God, ye did service unto them which by nature are no gods. But now, after that ye have known God, or rather are known of God, how turn ye again to the weak and beggarly elements, whereunto ye desire again to be in bondage?
-Galatians 4:5-9

As read in Galatians chapter four, we are no longer under the law if we are Children of God. If we make laws for ourselves that are not God's we are under bondage again to our law and our flesh. Why do we want to make these rules? I think it has something to do with this, we think that Christianity is just too simple-surely we have to do something other than believing? God did not call us to a set of rules but to a love that makes us long to do what is right without feeling suffocated by our own ideas of righteousness.

For, brethren, ye have been called unto liberty; only use not liberty for an occasion to the flesh, but by love serve one another. For all the law is fulfilled in one word, even in this; Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself.
Galatians 5:14-15

Let me take a moment to pause to put to rest some fears you may have as you read this post. You may be thinking, "Has Elizabeth become liberal?" or, "Doesn't she think that we should follow some rules?" Let me assure you that the answer to both questions is a definite no. Many people have called me, "Very Conservative" and some just tell me I am, "weird" but that's okay because if you are living for Christ people will always think that you're just a little bit strange. I am not against modesty, conservatism, large families (I am from one), or consistent church attendance; I am against a man made set of rules that is not found in the Holy Bible. In saying that we are not going to follow a set of nonbiblical rules, we must be extremely cautious not to use our Christian liberty as an excuse to sin or break laws that are there for our protection. Clearly I am not going to run a red light because ,"It's not in the Bible" and if you thought that running red lights isn't against the Bible you must have not read the verses about obeying those who have the rule over you.

For sin shall not have dominion over you: for ye are not under the law, but under grace. What then? shall we sin, because we are not under the law, but under grace? God forbid.
-Romans 6:14-15

Live your life walking in the pathway that God has laid before us and honor him as you live under his grace. God has not given us the freedom to sin but rather has given us the gift of walking in his Spirit and being blameless before our righteous God.

There is therefore now no condemnation to them which are in Christ Jesus, who walk not after the flesh, but after the Spirit.
-Romans 8:1

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Why you should watch Jeopardy this evening!

 Monday, July 5, 2010

I'll be the first to tell you that I hardly ever watch Jeopardy! but tonight, I'm going to be watching it. This is the first time someone I know is going to be on a nationally broad casted show so of course, I have to see it. Kyle is the nicest young gentleman that I have ever met and he is so smart and he's homeschooled. I am excited to see how Kyle did on the Jeopardy! show and I am hoping that some of you will tune into ABC tonight at *7:30 to watch the show.


*Times may be different for the part of the country you reside in, please check your local listings for the time.

Please read this blog post on the Rebelution and pray for the family.

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In the spirit of Independence Day I will now post...

 Saturday, July 3, 2010

...something that I wrote for an essay contest in the local newspaper. I really can't believe that the editor's selected my essay as a winning entry but I appreciate winning anyway. =) I hope to post more tomorrow! Have a wonderful weekend.


What the Flag Means to Me

It was carried into the War for Independence, thrust into Iwo Jima’s black sand, and raised above Ground Zero and though it all the American flag has persevered not only as an icon of liberty but also as a symbol of sacrifice. It is our duty to never forget why our flag has remained through times of testing and triumph.

At the close of World War II Winston Churchill stated: “Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few.” As I gaze upon the red, white, and blue and see it billowing in the wind; I can hear Winston Churchill’s words echo down throughout the years. I think about the brave men and women who pledged their allegiance to the American flag by giving up their lives to defend it. Under the shadow of freedoms greatest flag I find its words to me. Sacrifice-that is what this beautiful flag means to me. It speaks to me of how blessed I am to live in a nation where so many will give their lives to make this country a better place for those who live and for those who have yet to live under the Stars and Stripes. Sacrifice is undoubtedly the resounding voice of our flag as it proclaims liberty throughout America.

By Elizabeth Jackson
Please do not copy or transmit this essay in anyway without permission, thank you.

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