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Check it Out !- Aug/Sept 2010

Editorial

                As I sit down to write, I am        wondering whether you are perhaps feeling a bit like me in regard to where our congregation is at? and where are we going?

            I was reminded of a person who was going through a period of frustration and was in need of patience. He cried out to God, “Lord give me patience, and I want it now!”

            We can all be like that especially in periods of waiting and hoping, which is the situation we, as a congregation find ourselves. The months seem to continue to tick by and we continue to wait. No one would argue that it is not difficult to have to wait for our needs to be met but it can be profitable in the long run. Paul wrote to the believers in Rome “Be  joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer.” (Rom.12:12)

            Solomon also recorded many wise words including, “Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding: in all your ways acknowledge Him and He will make your paths straight.” (Prov.3:5-6)

            David wrote in Psalm 40, “I waited patiently for the Lord; and He turned to me and heard my cry.” These and many other scripture verses seem to be saying that the most important thing that we can do, while we wait, is to seek the Lord in prayer, trusting him to meet our needs.

            The writer to the Hebrews also had some good advice. “Let us hold        unswervingly to the hope we profess, for he who promised is faithful. And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds. Let us not give up meeting together as some are in the habit of doing, but let us encourage one another.” (Heb.12:23-25)

            So, as we wait (patiently) “Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. Therefore, as we have            opportunity let us do good to all people, especially to those who belong to the family of believers.” (Gal.6:9-10)

                Shirley Chittick

 

 A Prayer

Lord, I give you my fears, my frustrations, my worries, my disappointments, my joys, my sorrows, my achievements, my failures, my strengths, my weaknesses, my talents, my struggles, my discouragements, my ecstasies, my temptations, my victories, my pain, my all.

I give you everything, Lord, for you can handle them much better than I!

            (Delores A. Walker)

 

My Moment of Decision by Billy Graham

                I’ll never forget my first year in high school, Babe Ruth, the great king of baseball, came to my hometown to play an exhibition game. All of us were on the front seats shouting and yelling at the top of our lungs. My father, who had taken us to the game, arranged for me to shake hands with the great Babe. I will never forget the thrill of shaking hands with the fellow who was the idol of all our young hearts. I didn’t wash my hands for about three days. The next day at school I was the envy of all my friends.

            During my last years in high school my keenest ambition was to be a professional baseball player. I “ate up” the sports page.

            When I was sixteen after finishing a game, I was invited to a church. I was told that a “fighting preacher” was to preach. I was interested, for anything about a scrap or fight was all I wanted. I forsook my studies and went to church. To my amazement, it was a great evangelistic campaign and 5,000 people were gathered.

            I sat in the rear of the building, curiously watching all the strange happenings. I wasn’t quite sure what would take place next. I had always thought of religion as more or less “sissy” stuff, and that a fellow who was going to be an athlete would have no time for such things. It was all right for old men and girls but not for real “he-men” with red blood in their veins. I had gone to church some, but that was all.

            A great giant of a man stood and began to preach in such a way as I had never heard a man preach. Half-way through his message he pointed right in my direction and said: “Young man, you are a sinner.”

            I thought he was talking to me, so I ducked behind the person in front of me and hid my face! The idea of calling me a sinner!

            “Why, I’m as good as anybody,” I told myself. “I live a good, clean, healthy, moral life. I’m even a member of a church though I seldom go.”

            But then he began to quote scripture. “All have sinned and come short of the glory of God.”, “there is none righteous, no not one,” and others. For the first time in my life I realized I was a sinner, that my soul was bound for hell and that I needed a Saviour. But when he gave the invitation, I rushed out into the night and made my way home. I’ll never forget the struggle that followed. All night long I wrestled and fought. The next day I could hardly wait for evening, so I could get back to the service. This night I sat near the front. When the preacher got up this time, he seemed to smile at me. He said in the tenderest tones that “God commendeth His love toward us, in that, while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.”

            I thought, “This is for me! I’m a sinner. God loves me.” When the invitation was given I made my way to the front with the others. I gave my hand to the preacher and my heart to the Saviour. Immediately joy, peace and assurance flooded my soul. My sins which were many, I knew were gone. For the first  time I had met the person who became the Hero of my life.

            I had sought thrills! I found them in Christ. I had looked for something that would bring perfect joy and happiness! I found it in Christ. I had looked for something that would bring pleasure and that would satisfy the deepest longing of my heart! I found it in Christ. “In thy presence is fullness of joy; at thy right hand are pleasures for evermore.”

            Christ is the Hero and Idol of my heart. He challenges, thrills and satisfies. “Wherefore He is able also to save them to the uttermost that come unto God by Him, seeing He ever liveth.”

 

Remembering Olga Sanders

                Olga May Soper was born on 8th July 1929 and she lived almost 81 years, with her passing on 7th June at hospital near to her Queensland home at Bli Bli on the 22nd anniversary of the death of her second husband, Reg Walker, the well known proprietor of G.P. Walker and Son, the original plumbers in Nowra, and the Retravision  Store. The funeral was held at Maroochydore but because of both her family and community involvement in Shoalhaven, a service of remembrance was held in Wesley Centre on Monday afternoon 21st June.

            Olga had two children, Harold and Margaret by her first marriage and it was in 1958 that she married Reg on the occasion of his daughter’s 17th birthday. In paying tribute to her stepmother, Fay Loom recalled the presence of three celebration cakes on that special day. There was the traditional wedding cake, but also a birthday cake for Fay and another one for Margaret, who was 10 years old a few days before.

            Olga is remembered as a very caring person with a real interest and love of people. Her relationship with her step-daughter was one of rich friendship and her interest and love for all her family and her extended family was evident to all. She loved her      grandchildren, Joanne and David and Fay’s three sons, Ian, Peter and Murray and they have fond memories of cooking and doing other things with her.

            Being a lover of people, Olga enjoyed being involved in community events and supported her husband in the activities of Rotary. She hosted a number of exchange students over the years.

            Gardening was one of her great loves and her family remember going to garage sales and her taking pity on a poor pot plant and bringing it home to nurture it to health. She was generous with her hospitality in the garden, with charity groups using it as a venue and we are told that there were a number of weddings also held in that lovely garden in Riverview Road beside the river.

            1988 was a sad year for Olga and other members of the family. Her much loved and cared-for mother in law, Nana (Maude) Walker passed away at the age of 105. Just six days later Grandma Soper died, and in the same year, she tragically lost grandson Peter and her husband of 30 years, Reg.

            In the resilience that was part of her nature, it was a great day when she met Jack Sanders through a mutual friend. They subsequently married and she enjoyed following her hobbies, family and travelling with Jack. They shared their time between their three homes, Bli Bli, Moruya and Nowra and continued their interests through Probus, Rotary and Garden Clubs.

            At the special service in Nowra, the family spoke of her Christian faith and how in her final days, she repeatedly asked for John 14 to be read to her, although she knew it by heart. The hymns chosen were evidence of the simple confidence and hope that she held; Jesus loves Me and What a Friend we have in Jesus.

            Our sympathy is extended to her husband, Jack and all her family, grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

 

St Philip’s College is a centre of education in Alice Springs, serving the needs of families in a catchment area as big a Western Europe. It owes its existence to Rev Dr Fred McKay AC, CMG, OBE, MA, BD, Hon LLD. He was a great outback achiever and the founder and patron of the college until the time of his death on 31st March 2000. The construction of St Philip’s as a residential college in 1964 was a giant leap of faith, as the possible number of enrolments was unknown. There was however an enormous belief in the Territory and a firm belief in the importance of supporting families living in remote Australia. The college has a strong performance record producing some of the top students.

            In a recent issue of the college magazine “The Philipian” two of its dedicated supporters were recognised. Brian and Val Willis are community minded people. Whilst they live in Melbourne, it hasn’t stopped them from travelling to St Philip’s on ten separate occasions to join the work party of volunteers who have gathered at the college every year during mid-year holidays since 1964. On a visit to the college last they were recognised for the fantastic service they had given over those years.

 

The Leprosy Mission

For centuries the word ‘leprosy’ has generated fear and horror. This fear and horror is more difficult to bear than the disease itself. The infection is easily treated but even when it has been totally eliminated many people will treat the sufferers as someone who is cursed for all time. The biggest battle is to fight the stigma. Leprosy is a disease of poverty and that is why TLM seek to break the devastating cycle caused by the disease.

Leprosy affected people are benefiting from socio-economic rehabilitation with micro-credit schemes, education and vocational training. For example, a pair of goats can provide milk for a village. The income from the milk is spent in the village, supporting others. Hiring a billy goat from another farmer provides him with income and the baby goats continue the cycle and the whole village is helped to help themselves.

 

Kent & Ruth Hodge – Christian Faith Institute

In an email message sent on 13th July from Kent & Ruth they say:

So much is going on at the moment.

CFI staff member goes to Egypt this week to evangelise and continue arrangements for the CFI Middle East pastors conference.

CFI’s fulltime students are out on ministry around the northern states, evangelising from many different mission fields.

 

The CFI sandwich course continues this July, with pastors studying on the CFI campus for six weeks.

We are preparing for extra fulltime students to start this July and new children into the CFA (Christian Faith Academy) this September.

Our Mission Stations continue reaching those who are cut off from the gospel.

CFI did its last weekly one hour broadcast, in the Hausa language – going out to a potential audience of 80 million.

CFI’s weekly TV program goes out in Jos with students and staff discussing Bible topics, like service, accountability, faith and the Christian life.

They are working on a new book about people’s lives and showing all the Lord has done in and through Jos over the last few years.

MAF (Mission Aviation Fellowship)

Pilot, Michael Duncalfe reports on the flight logistics and funds needed to rescue a distressed young mother in the remote wilderness of Papua New Guinea.

“Saitilam Matyu safely delivered a baby on18th March this year but the placenta had been retained and she was in need of urgent medical assistance. I was heading for Kompiam when I got the call to medivac Saitilam from Hewa some distance to the west. As the weather wasn’t the best, needing to do a medivac from an airstrip that was a substantial distance from Kompiam, wasn’t exactly the best thing to have happened.

“I took off from Mount Hagen, went to Kompiam and then flew on to Hewa, an airstrip not far from the big Porgera gold mine. Saitilam had requested that she be taken to Porgera as the mine has good medical facilities. On the way the weather improved and Hewa strip was in bright sunshine. Saitilam was brought to the aircraft and although able to walk, she was in obvious discomfort. After weighing all the passengers and their bags, I took off for the 10 minute flight to Kairik, the airstrip that serves the mine. By the time I had taken off for Kompiam the weather had deteriorated and as I approached Wabag, the whole valley was full of rain, so I had to turn back the way I had come. I climbed up to nearly 12,000 feet to cross the ridge lines and on the northern side of the mountains there was a solid layer of cloud. Fortunately, just near my destination it broke up and I was able to land without difficulty. Saitilam and her husband only had fares for the short flight, but in order to do the medivac I had had to fly 60 nautical miles (about 111kms). They had no means of paying for the help that saved Saitilam’s life but funds received from donations enabled the mercy trip.

Board of Mission Synod of NSW and ACT

The 2010 Christmas card catalogue is to hand. There are five new designs in this year’s collection and a limited number of packs from the 2008/09 collection. The sale of these cards assists new congregations and initiatives, leadership development, rural and remote evangelism, cross-cultural ministry and international networks.

 

Mission Without Borders –are grateful for ongoing gifts for shipment to Eastern Europe, knitted jumpers, beanies and socks, knitted teddy bears, scarves and rugs.

 

Encouraging News from Jordan

            In a recent letter from Jordan Winslade, he says:

            “I am writing to express my gratitude for support shown to me during my recent adventure with YWAM (Youth With A Mission). Your support both financially and prayerfully played a large role in making the experience possible.

            “I was able to be a part of an amazing initiative, the Australia and PNG Ship Tour. It focussed on raising awareness for different health issues in Papua New Guinea, related to dentistry, general health, ophthalmology and the lack of education in these areas. It also raised awareness about issues in Australia, depression, rising suicide and self harm among young Aussies.

            “The YWAM team helped in a variety of ways, leading tours of the ship, visiting churches and schools and many other practical ways. The tour was also a great time of growth for me personally, as I co-led the team and was challenged by God to step up into what He had for me. During this time we saw an amazing response from thousands of people, and truly experienced God moving in a mighty way.

            “After the ship tour, the team split into two groups, one to Papua New Guinea and the other to Vanuatu for a two week outreach mission……my staff leader informed me that she was glad that I was going to Vanuatu, because none of the other staff were going there, and as a result the team needed a leader. So I became team leader and what I experienced was truly amazing.

            “To begin with, things were very disorganised and a lot of miscommunication, which made things hard and caused the team to feel disheartened. However, God soon began to shape the experience in exciting ways as we found out that there was a local kindy school that needed help with lessons for its children. On a particular day one of the team and I walked to the house of the lady who ran the school, totally unannounced and spontaneous, only to discover that she had had a vision from God a week earlier that four volunteers, two guys and two girls (which was our team) were going to come and help her. She also told us how the day before, she had been praying and God had told her that two people were going to come on this specific day, and that she needed to decorate the area and prepare lunch for two. We were blown away and knew that we were in the place that God wanted us. The rest of the time in Vanuatu was great as God consistently made it evident that what we were doing was significant, whether it was teaching English to children, playing games or telling them Bible stories, just loving them. It was truly a blessing to be part of this experience.

            “ So, where to for me now, you may ask? I am about to participate in a second level school with YWAM, called Principles in Children and Youth Ministry, which focuses in greater depth on ministering to and leading children and young people. The course is accredited by the government and is certificate level IV and will take about six months.

            “As I take this next step, I am open to however God leads you, as you all have been a blessing to me. There are some financial needs, but more importantly there is always a need for prayer. I look forward to sharing further adventures with you.”

 

Father Shepherd Story continues – (a story of one of Shoalhaven’s early pioneers – recorded by Rev S.C. Roberts – Minister in Shoalhaven 1917-1920)

            All the local preachers were out to various appointments, so there was no one to pass the duty on to; but the rapidly gathering congregation that filled the church did not seem to think it was anything more than ought to be when James Shepherd, the class leader, stepped up behind the little cedar desk upon the dais and gave out the hymn to commence the service.

            The singing was hearty, and the prayer he could manage well from his class experience, and the lesson he read from just where the book opened. They sang again, and had come to the last verse of the hymn before the new preacher could gather his thoughts or select a subject to talk about.

            Then he prayed for guidance. “Dear Lord, I ha’ naething to say at a’. I will put my finger doon, an’ do ‘h let it be the place for my text, so I shall speak to this people.”

            They were singing the last line of the hymn when he opened the book and found his finger pointing to the text, “He saved others; Himself he cannot save.”

            “Bless the dear Lord! A voice spake right into my ear, just as if some one wa’ stannin’ there and said ‘Open thy mouth wide and I will fill it’ An’ so I did.

            “I opened my mouth and said ‘He saved others. Aye, friends, they spakae the truth, the wicked dunna always tell lees,’ and then I dunna ken what else I said. I think I tellt them how He saved me an’ quite a number o’ others I kenned about; but they a’ wantit me to preach again. So that’s just hoo I began to be a preacher.

            “Aye. O’course I was pit on the plan in the regular way. A kind of probation at first an’ then a trial sermon afore the minister, an’ then they votet me to be a reg’lar on the plan.

            “Aye! There were some that were rejected. There wa’ one young fellow what thought he could preach; the last time he tried the people yawned and yawned until he yawned himself and he thought the minister was terrible because he wouldn’t recommend him.

            “No; I never thought I could preach mysel’. I only longed to tell the people about my loving Saviour.

            “Aye, sometimes I felt I could tak’ ‘m a’ in my arms, the whole congregation of ‘em, an’ carry ‘em awa’ to heaven.

            “Aye the preachin’ places a’ seemed to be crowdet whenever I went to tak’ service. At Tomerong an’ Falls Creek, an’ awa’ over i’ the Valley an’ up to Kiama one way, an’ doon to Ulladulla the other. I seemed to ha’ a guid many times on the plan.

            “My guid woman wad ride wi’ me at first, but when the bairns came she wad ha’ to bide home.

            “Nay, I never wrote a single sermon i’ my life. I never pretedit to preach a sermon. Nay, I never had a note.”

            “But, ‘Father’ I have two notes written by your hand I found in the old family bible at Milton.”

            “Aye, what were they?”

            “Here they are. One is written on the back of an invoice dated 6th November 1879, from an agent in Sydney for one keg of butter, one pig, one case eggs at 4d; cheque enclosed. On the back, written by you, are a number of scripture passages and the words

Father Shepherd Story continues – (a story of one of Shoalhaven’s early pioneers – recorded by Rev S.C. Roberts – Minister in Shoalhaven 1917-1920)

            All the local preachers were out to various appointments, so there was no one to pass the duty on to; but the rapidly gathering congregation that filled the church did not seem to think it was anything more than ought to be when James Shepherd, the class leader, stepped up behind the little cedar desk upon the dais and gave out the hymn to commence the service.

            The singing was hearty, and the prayer he could manage well from his class experience, and the lesson he read from just where the book opened. They sang again, and had come to the last verse of the hymn before the new preacher could gather his thoughts or select a subject to talk about.

            Then he prayed for guidance. “Dear Lord, I ha’ naething to say at a’. I will put my finger doon, an’ do ‘h let it be the place for my text, so I shall speak to this people.”

            They were singing the last line of the hymn when he opened the book and found his finger pointing to the text, “He saved others; Himself he cannot save.”

            “Bless the dear Lord! A voice spake right into my ear, just as if some one wa’ stannin’ there and said ‘Open thy mouth wide and I will fill it’ An’ so I did.

            “I opened my mouth and said ‘He saved others. Aye, friends, they spakae the truth, the wicked dunna always tell lees,’ and then I dunna ken what else I said. I think I tellt them how He saved me an’ quite a number o’ others I kenned about; but they a’ wantit me to preach again. So that’s just hoo I began to be a preacher.

            “Aye. O’course I was pit on the plan in the regular way. A kind of probation at first an’ then a trial sermon afore the minister, an’ then they votet me to be a reg’lar on the plan.

            “Aye! There were some that were rejected. There wa’ one young fellow what thought he could preach; the last time he tried the people yawned and yawned until he yawned himself and he thought the minister was terrible because he wouldn’t recommend him.

            “No; I never thought I could preach mysel’. I only longed to tell the people about my loving Saviour.

            “Aye, sometimes I felt I could tak’ ‘m a’ in my arms, the whole congregation of ‘em, an’ carry ‘em awa’ to heaven.

            “Aye the preachin’ places a’ seemed to be crowdet whenever I went to tak’ service. At Tomerong an’ Falls Creek, an’ awa’ over i’ the Valley an’ up to Kiama one way, an’ doon to Ulladulla the other. I seemed to ha’ a guid many times on the plan.

            “My guid woman wad ride wi’ me at first, but when the bairns came she wad ha’ to bide home.

            “Nay, I never wrote a single sermon i’ my life. I never pretedit to preach a sermon. Nay, I never had a note.”

            “But, ‘Father’ I have two notes written by your hand I found in the old family bible at Milton.”

            “Aye, what were they?”

            “Here they are. One is written on the back of an invoice dated 6th November 1879, from an agent in Sydney for one keg of butter, one pig, one case eggs at 4d; cheque enclosed. On the back, written by you, are a number of scripture passages and the words ‘Sanctification obtainable in this present life.’”

            “Aye, maybe,” the old blind man said. “It  may be I writed it doon but no’ to tak i’  the pulpit. I was no’ scholard enou’ to do that, an’ I never tried to.

            “Hoo did I mak’ my sermons? I just readit a book or heard a sermon from someone else that startit me thinkin’; an’ I read the scripture an’ prayed about it, an’ then when I rode to my appointment I just talked wi’ the dear Lord about the text He had given me. An’ then I went to tell the people they could be pardoned, just like the dear Lord had done for me. I was just overflowing with the love o’ God i’ they days.”

            James Shepherd preached his last sermon in the Berry church five years ago for a solid hour – and that without tiring  the people too.

            But doctors forbade its recurrence. The weakening heart and the fading eyes were not now able to stand such a strain.

            Conversing with numbers of those who have heard him with great satisfaction and delight, I have tried to find out what was his choice of texts, his aim or manner, but could get nothing more definite than an’ unexplainable satisfaction with his services, and a desire to hear him rather  than the ordained and qualified minister.

            One could remember how he made a gospel sermon with an appeal for instant decision for Christ from the text “let him who is on the housetop not come down.” It seemed as if all his sermons were gospel appeals and personal experiences.

            As a soul is kindled by soul to teach religion, it must be by a high-souled religious teacher with personal experience. James Shepherd had this, and it is no wonder  that he filled the churches when those would fail whose college training had taken it out of their hearts to fill their heads. He had the gracious gift of a full-ton ed speaking voice, as mellow as an organ; the rare talent of delivery emphasised by a burning conviction of the divine evangel he had to preach, and he spoke with a full soul as “dying man to dying men” of a living Lord to a dying world.

            “It takes a soul to move a man. It takes a high souled man to move the masses, even to a cleaner sty.” Sang Mrs Browning.

            James Shepherd’s ability to move his congregation with thrilling emotions of spiritual thought not only proved his own high –souled manliness, but awakened in many another the new birth of their soul.

            He was a pioneer for righteousness and in his prayers one felt he not only carried you with him to the gate of heaven and left your message there, but brought your answer back in blessing.

            He would ride to his appointment with his mouth agape, filling his lusty lungs with the fresh morning air, and praying “Lord Thou hast said open thy mouth wide and I will fill it, do give me a message for these dear people this morning,” and it was not empty air but the veritable ‘Breath of God’ the people felt.

All the while at home the quiet loving wife was lifting her heart in prayer that the message might be blessed. “I can’t speak myself,” she said “but I can do my part by keeping the home while he is away preaching,” and he could not have done it without that help and those prayers.

            On one occasion he relates how the minister had given a very fierce sermon, he thought it was, on one of the psalms. He so enjoyed it that he could think of nothing else all the week. The next Sunday no preacher turned up, and the steward called on him to take the pulpit. “I liftit my heart to God in silent prayer for Him to direct me with hymns and reading, an’ when I came to the sermon I could think of nothing else but the sermon o’ last Sabbath. So I up an’ took the same psalm an’ tolt them how it came home to me. When I’d finished old Mr Bartlett, the wife’s father, ca’ed oot right loud before everybody “Yo’ve done better than the minister.”

            “Aye, I was upset. I didna mean to put mysel’ up afore the minister.”

            No indeed! He had only translated the thoughtful message into practical experience and made it live. What more could the greatest exponent of homiletic art do?

 

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When the Goose “Honks”

            On Rev Dr. Les Hewitt’s last Sunday with us, his message was titled “Ephesians…and the High Flying Geese.” The following article was found in a Christian Trucker magazine of a few years ago.

            ‘I have recently read about the reason migrating geese fly in a “V” formation. Each goose flapping its wings creates an upward lift for the goose that follows. When all the geese do their part, the whole flock has a 71% greater flying range than if each bird were to fly alone. Also, when a goose begins to lag behind, the others “honk” it into position.

            ‘The spiritual applications here are tremendous. I am sure it is at least 71% easier to live the Christian life “flying with the flock” – being active in the church – than trying to go it alone. And it is good to have the advantage of being lovingly called back into position if we stray from our faith.’

 

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Writing on the Wall

The following was found hand-written on the wall of Mother Teresa’s room.

People are often unreasonable, illogical, and self-centred

            Forgive them anyway.

If you are kind, people may accuse of selfish, ulterior motives.

            Be kind anyway.

If you are successful, you will win some false friends and some true enemies.

            Be successful anyway.

If you are honest and frank, people may cheat you.

            Be honest and frank anyway.

What you spend years building, someone could destroy overnight.

            Build anyway.

If you find serenity and happiness, they may be jealous.

            Be happy anyway.

The good you do today, people will often forget tomorrow.

            Do good anyway.

Give the world the best you have. And it may never be enough.

            Give the world the best you’ve got anyway.

You see, in the final analysis, it is between you and God.

            It never was between you and them anyway.

            (Contributed by Con Jameson)

 

How can You Argue With these Statistics?

Do not ride in an automobile or get in the way of one; they cause 20% of all fatal accidents.

Do not stay at home; 17% of all accidents happen in the home.

Do not walk around the streets; 14% of all accidents occur to pedestrians.

Do not travel by air, rail or water; 16% of all accidents result from this.

However, only .0001% of all fatal accidents occur at church. Obviously, the safest place to be is in worship in church.

 

Some More Statistics

These statistics have floated around the Internet anonymously; they date from 2004, but are probably still quite accurate today.

If we could shrink the earth’s population to a village of precisely 100 people, with all the existing human ratios remaining the same, there would be:

· 57 Asians, 20 Europeans, 14 from North and South America, 8 Africans, and 1 from Australia and Oceania.

· 52 would be female and 48 would be male.

· 70 would be people of colour; 30 would be white.

· 70 would be non-Christian, 30 would be Christian.

· 89 would be heterosexual; 11 would be homosexual.

· 6 people would possess 59% of the entire world’s wealth and all six would be from United States.

· 80 would live in sub-standard housing; 70 would be unable to read; 50 would suffer from malnutrition.

· One would be near death and one would be near birth.

· Only one would have a college education.

Only one would own a computer.

 

Someone else said :-

 

            Statistics are numbers looking  for an argument!.

 

What’s your specialty?

When the Ark landed after the flood, Noah sent out all the animals on board. He gave them the specific instruction God had given: “Go forth and multiply.” Noah went back into the Ark to check around and see that all the animals were out, when he found two snakes. He asked why they had not gone outside. They said. “You told us to go out and multiply, but we can’t because we’re adders.”

 

Deaths

            Jean Margaret Christie Our thoughts and prayers have been with our Church Treasurer, Jan Christie on the passing of a much loved mother on 3rd June. A private family funeral was held in our church and Rev. Tim Winslade returned to conduct the service. Mrs Christie was 79 years old and had been in ill health for some time. To Jan and all her family we offer our sincere sympathy.

            Olga May Sanders passed away in Queensland on Monday 7th June at the age of 80. Her funeral was held at Maroochydore on Wednesday 16th June. A memorial service was held in Wesley Centre on Monday 21st June for the benefit of her local family and many friends. Members of F.A.M.E. were responsible for serving afternoon tea at the conclusion of the service. See tribute on page 4.

 

            Thoughts and Prayers are with all who need healing and rest.

It has been very pleasing to see Arthur Ball out and about again, even managing to chair the Congregational meeting on 20th June. We continue to pray for his complete rehabilitation and have admired his fortitude and courage as he battled with disability. We also pray for his wife as she supports and encourages him.

Pam James, a member of the Bomaderry congregation and wife of Rev. Vern James, has been in hospital following a fall. She is home but still undergoing further tests and has expressed her appreciation of our prayers and good wishes. We extend our best wishes for a full and speedy recovery.

Our thoughts are with Cathie Cochrane and her family with concerns over her father who has been unwell.

 

Congratulations to Brianna Fitzpatrick, who was part of a team from Bomaderry Primary School, which took out 1st place in the Drama section of the local eisteddfod on 3rd June.

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Working Overseas – Andrea Drury, a former member of the Nowra congregation and daughter of Ivan and Shirley, has been teaching English as a second language to underprivileged young people in Quatemala. She is employed by a non-government organisation and has now spent about 18 months in that country. In recent times she has been pleased of opportunities to use her training and skills in photography. We need to continue to support Andrea with our prayers as she serves and endeavours to equip her young students with skills that will enable them to have a better life.

 

Farewell Lunch

About seventy people gathered for the shared lunch on Sunday 27th June to pay tribute to and say thank you to Rev. Dr. Les Hewitt and his wife Lynette for seven months of ministry among the people of the Nowra congregation. Prior to enjoying lunch, a power point presentation, prepared by Rev. Hewitt, was shown of his time of ministry within the Nowra congregation.

In paying tribute to their work, Cathie Cochrane used an acrostic of his name but declared that there should be an honorary ‘O’ in the front as a symbol of honour and respect.

O – organized in services, visiting & pastoral care.

L -  a leader, used the lectionary and a man of laughter

E -  Educated and an educator using symbols – candles, palm crosses, boomerang, chickens, sail boats, frogs and bag pipes

S – his was a supply ministry, he was sensitive and studied the Scriptures.

H – his ministry was holy and healing.

E – he was eager and encouraging and we remember his Easter services.

W- he was wise – “The fool says there is no God – wise is the man who trusts in God.”

I -  he was a man of integrity, honest & upright.

T-  testimony – his was a message of who God is, what he has done and what he will do.

T – his God is the triune God – the Trinity; Father, Son & Holy Spirit.

Cathie concluded her tribute by approaching Rev. Hewitt with a large pair of scissors, with which she cut his tie—to symbolize the cutting of ties at the conclusion of his ministry with the Nowra congregation. (We are assured that Cathie supplied the tie and that Rev Hewitt Had been forewarned of the symbolic gesture.)

Barbara Cowell, the Church Council Secretary, added her words of appreciation and presented Rev. Dr & Mrs Hewitt with a love gift from the congregation.

 

The Celebration of the 500th monthly bazaar -------

On 2nd July was a very special occasion with pleasing results. On arrival customers were presented with a little gift to mark the occasion. Two all-time records were broken on the day, the cake & jam stall and the refreshments, which were very welcome on such a cold and bleak day. The hall and tables were decorated with balloons and other festoons and helped to create a festive and welcoming atmosphere. We acknowledge the continuing efforts of those who provide the goods and man the stalls; and it wouldn’t be successful without the loyal customers and supporters who visit each month.

 

Maternity Hospital Visiting –

We record our appreciation to the team of ladies who visit the maternity section of our local hospital every week to bring a greeting and a small gift for new babies. We also say thank you to those who make the bootees, coat hangers, bibs and washers. There is a continual need for these token gifts of goodwill from our church.

 

F.A.M.E (Fellowship & Mission Endeavours)

It has been a busy time for members of this Group. Besides the special efforts for the 500th bazaar, members were pleased to be able to cater for the thanksgiving service   remembering the late Olga Sanders. On 22nd June members were host to the Illawarra Machine Knitters for a very successful parade, which raised funds, which have been  divided between the SECET (Shoalhaven Employers of Christian Education Teachers) and the Shoalhaven Linear Accelerator and Cancer Centre appeal. Over one hundred people were present to enjoy morning tea and the parade of the beautiful garments which the Illawarra Machine Knitters create. They have already been booked for 21st June next year.

After such a busy time members are looking forward to a social outing in August, when they plan to visit Broughton Dolls near Berry.  

On 21st September members will be hosting another fund-raising fashion parade by NEC Fashions and in October the group will host a Coffee Morning when guest speakers from Milton, will share about some special craft work, and raise funds for the work of the Christian Blind Mission.

 

Visiting Preachers –  Whilst members of the congregation eagerly look forward to news of the appointment of a new minister for Nowra, they are grateful for those who continue to serve at the Sunday services; Rev Robyn Lyons, Rev Peter Chapman, David Jones, Rev Phil Newton, Pastor John Brentnall, Rev Vern James and not forgetting Rev Bruce Wright and our lay preachers, who faithfully and sacrificially serve our            congregation in this way, maintaining our regular worship times.

 

International Visitor –On Friday 28th May, about forty people gathered to welcome Bishop Levee Kadenge from the Methodist Church in Zimbabwe. He shared some insights into the Christian church in his homeland, which were both enlightening and very challenging. Despite the suffering endured by the people, his Christ-like forgiving response, shone through everything he shared. As he shared with people over afternoon tea, his humility and compassion were always evident.  

 

Wesley Opportunity Shop –

The army of volunteers, who staff the shop and the team who meet weekly to sort and price the goods donated to the shop are sometimes overlooked and taken for granted, but they perform a very worthwhile service. Through their ongoing efforts donations have recently been made to the William Campbell College, the Shoalhaven Linear Accelerator and Cancer Unit Appeal and Nowra Family Support Service. In addition the supply and fitting of two handrails in the stone church have been much appreciated by some of our elderly worshippers.  The shop also makes a valuable contribution to the Congregation’s commitment to the Living is Giving support of  church mission projects, choosing     Project 2, which is ministry with Australia’s first peoples and project 4, which is sharing faith in universities and schools.

As we go to press the shop is offering a rack of assorted garments at the sale price of 50c each and a special on baby garments. New volunteers are always welcome.

 

Festival of Hymn Singing –

Some of the older members of the congregation, who were involved in the Crusader Movement and especially the choir, will be interested that another afternoon of hymn singing will be held in Leigh Memorial Uniting Church at Parramatta on Saturday 11th September at 2.00pm.  The organizers are hopeful of making it an annual event on the 2nd Saturday in September. Copies of the Choir CDs and the History of the Otford   campsite book are available. Look for the details on the notice board in Wesley Centre.

 

Church Council Report

            I was reminded that change in Church affairs is inevitable, when on looking back through the previous Parish Council minutes I saw in Feb. March, 1999 the Shoalhaven Parish was dissolved, and the Bay and Basin Uniting Church became independent in their brand new building. This was a great culmination of years of effort, particularly by Rev. Bruce Wright and his committee and was a worthy occasion for celebration.

            Nowra congregation is at present, going through a prolonged phase of change.   During the last year the Rev. Tim Winslade, Sandra, Jordan, Benji, Ryan, Brooke and Tyson moved to Weston Creek U.C. in Canberra. We wished them a fruitful and happy time in their new appointment, but were also well aware of the gaps left by their          departure.

            Rev. Dr Les and Lynette Hewitt came to minister with us from the beginning of    December, and we recently farewelled them, after their caring, thoughtful and fun worship services and pastoral visits.

            During this past year Church Council has gone about its routine business, receiving reports from the Minister, Elders Council, the Treasurer, Property Committee, Uniting Care Ageing and Men’s shed and making necessary decisions for the smooth running of our congregation.

            What about the future? A Joint Nominating Committee (J.N.C.) of seven              congregation members and two Illawarra Presbytery Representatives has met to consider the process for calling a new minister. A congregation profile was completed and        approved by Church Council and then J.N.C., and forwarded to Illawarra Presbytery  Pastoral Relations Committee for consideration and comment.

            As a result Rev. Mark Greenlees, Presbytery Minister, and Pastor John Brentnall  who chairs the J.N.C., came to the next Church Council meeting to advise us that if we could possibly reconsider an initial request for an 80% settlement, and manage a        full-time appointment, this would greatly improve our options for achieving a settlement.

            Following detailed consideration, it was resolved to request a full-time placement for a minimum of three years. So the wheels are in motion!! The Presbytery has to forward this information and our profile to the A.C.O.M.P., the Synod Advisory Committee On Ministerial Placements, for their assessment and when appropriate, the provision of names for our consideration. NOT a rapid process.

            In the meantime, in July, we  have had visiting preachers from the Presbytery giving us a chance to experience a variety of minister’s styles.

            During August Rev. Bob Smith, from Austinmer, will commence an Intentional   Supply Ministry and will be assisting us to determine our planning for future directions, and maybe new challenges which we, as a congregation, wish to begin.

            So whilst it might appear to some of our members that nothing much seems to be happening, fear not, behind the scenes things are underway.

Barbara Cowell

 

Men’s Shed news

                        The Men’s Shed held their A.G.M. (Annual General Meeting ) Monday 12th July when all office bearers were elected for a new year. The retiring coordinator Don Parkinson, who had held that position for the past year, did not seek re-election because of his wife’s ill health, which demands  much of his attention. In making his departing remarks, he thanked his supporters and fellow workers for their help and support.

            There were three candidates for the role of coordinator.

 

A  ballet was conducted by Jim Kibble. Barry Dillon was chosen as our incoming coordinator. Barry is well experienced in public life, and is heavily involved in the local Bomaderry Lion’s Club and various community activities. Barry Dillon has been involved with the men’s shed since it’s inception.           

 

Wesley Opportunity Shop –

The army of volunteers, who staff the shop and the team who meet weekly to sort and price the goods donated to the shop are sometimes overlooked and taken for granted, but they perform a very worthwhile service. Through their ongoing efforts donations have recently been made to the William Campbell College, the Shoalhaven Linear Accelerator and Cancer Unit Appeal and Nowra Family Support Service. In addition the supply and fitting of two handrails in the stone church have been much appreciated by some of our elderly worshippers.  The shop also makes a valuable contribution to the Congregation’s commitment to the Living is Giving support of  church mission projects, choosing     Project 2, which is ministry with Australia’s first peoples and project 4, which is sharing faith in universities and schools.

As we go to press the shop is offering a rack of assorted garments at the sale price of 50c each and a special on baby garments. New volunteers are always welcome.

 

Festival of Hymn Singing –

Some of the older members of the congregation, who were involved in the Crusader Movement and especially the choir, will be interested that another afternoon of hymn singing will be held in Leigh Memorial Uniting Church at Parramatta on Saturday 11th September at 2.00pm.  The organizers are hopeful of making it an annual event on the 2nd Saturday in September. Copies of the Choir CDs and the History of the Otford   campsite book are available. Look for the details on the notice board in Wesley Centre.

 

Church Council Report

            I was reminded that change in Church affairs is inevitable, when on looking back through the previous Parish Council minutes I saw in Feb. March, 1999 the Shoalhaven Parish was dissolved, and the Bay and Basin Uniting Church became independent in their brand new building. This was a great culmination of years of effort, particularly by Rev. Bruce Wright and his committee and was a worthy occasion for celebration.

            Nowra congregation is at present, going through a prolonged phase of change.   During the last year the Rev. Tim Winslade, Sandra, Jordan, Benji, Ryan, Brooke and Tyson moved to Weston Creek U.C. in Canberra. We wished them a fruitful and happy time in their new appointment, but were also well aware of the gaps left by their          departure.

            Rev. Dr Les and Lynette Hewitt came to minister with us from the beginning of    December, and we recently farewelled them, after their caring, thoughtful and fun worship services and pastoral visits.

            During this past year Church Council has gone about its routine business, receiving reports from the Minister, Elders Council, the Treasurer, Property Committee, Uniting Care Ageing and Men’s shed and making necessary decisions for the smooth running of our congregation.

            What about the future? A Joint Nominating Committee (J.N.C.) of seven              congregation members and two Illawarra Presbytery Representatives has met to consider the process for calling a new minister. A congregation profile was completed and        approved by Church Council and then J.N.C., and forwarded to Illawarra Presbytery  Pastoral Relations Committee for consideration and comment.

            As a result Rev. Mark Greenlees, Presbytery Minister, and Pastor John Brentnall  who chairs the J.N.C., came to the next Church Council meeting to advise us that if we could possibly reconsider an initial request for an 80% settlement, and manage a        full-time appointment, this would greatly improve our options for achieving a settlement.

            Following detailed consideration, it was resolved to request a full-time placement for a minimum of three years. So the wheels are in motion!! The Presbytery has to forward this information and our profile to the A.C.O.M.P., the Synod Advisory Committee On Ministerial Placements, for their assessment and when appropriate, the provision of names for our consideration. NOT a rapid process.

            In the meantime, in July, we  have had visiting preachers from the Presbytery giving us a chance to experience a variety of minister’s styles.

            During August Rev. Bob Smith, from Austinmer, will commence an Intentional   Supply Ministry and will be assisting us to determine our planning for future directions, and maybe new challenges which we, as a congregation, wish to begin.

            So whilst it might appear to some of our members that nothing much seems to be happening, fear not, behind the scenes things are underway.

Barbara Cowell

 

Men’s Shed news

                        The Men’s Shed held their A.G.M. (Annual General Meeting ) Monday 12th July when all office bearers were elected for a new year. The retiring coordinator Don Parkinson, who had held that position for the past year, did not seek re-election because of his wife’s ill health, which demands  much of his attention. In making his departing remarks, he thanked his supporters and fellow workers for their help and support.

            There were three candidates for the role of coordinator.

 

A  ballet was conducted by Jim Kibble. Barry Dillon was chosen as our incoming coordinator. Barry is well experienced in public life, and is heavily involved in the local Bomaderry Lion’s Club and various community activities. Barry Dillon has been involved with the men’s shed since it’s inception.

 

The Men’s Shed also owes a great deal to the Uniting Care as well as Nowra Uniting Church. In the early days the shed was established on Uniting Care property in Junction street Nowra. After moving to Terara they have paid two years rent, which is no mean feat. After moving to Terara in order to assist and give some service in return,  arrangements have been made with Osborne House management to invite members to morning tea once each second month. 

On a recent visit, be departing members of the retirement village, with the driver Laurel Kellett, the occupational therapist, and two assistants,  posed for a photograph.

 

Knowing me, Knowing you!

            Twenty nine people registered for the Pastoral Care course conducted by Rev. Robyn Lyons in Wesley Centre on Saturday 17th July. It was obvious that Rev Lyons had made thorough preparation for the course which ran from 9am till 3pm.

            While many serious issues were shared, there were segments of fun and relaxation, even if some felt a little threatened at times. While it can be a little difficult looking at our own experiences, both the positive and the not-so- positive, it is helpful in equipping people for sharing with others.

            The devotional segments were symbolic and sensitive, but meaningful, especially the closing sharing of Holy Communion.

            Rev Lyons emphasised the necessity of our two-way relationship with God and those we share care with. Sharing Pastoral care is undoubtedly a privilege but also an awesome responsibility requiring sensitivity and wisdom which can only come from God.

            This was the introductory session of the Pastoral Care course and while it included a short time in dealing with grief, there will be a great deal more to come in future sessions.

 

Parable of the Dead Church

            A person once called a pastor to say he wanted to join the church. But, he went on to explain that he didn't want to worship every week, study the Bible, visit the sick, witness to non-Christians, or serve as a leader or teacher

            The pastor commended him for his desire to join, but told him the church he sought was located in another section of town. The man took the directions and hung up.

            When he arrived at the church, the man came face to face with the logical result his own apathetic attitude. There stood an abandoned church building boarded up and ready for demolition. 

 

Always Say a Prayer (A.S.A.P)

There’s work to do, deadline to meet,

You’ve got no time to spare,

But as you hurry and scurry,

Always say a prayer.

 

In the midst of family chaos,

“quality time” is rare.

Do your best; let God do the rest;

Always say a prayer.

 

It may seem like your worries are

More than you can bear.

Slow down and take a breather –

Always say a prayer.

 

God knows how stressful life is;

He wants to ease our cares,

And he’ll respond ASAP-

Always say a prayer!

 

A Miracle

            A little girl went to her bedroom and pulled a glass jelly jar from its hiding place in the closet. She poured the change out on the floor and counted it carefully. Three times, even.. The total had to be exactly perfect. No chance here for mistakes.

            Carefully placing the coins back in the jar and twisting on the cap, she slipped out the back door and made her way six blocks to the Drug Store with the big red Indian Chief sign above the door. She waited patiently for the pharmacist to give her some attention, but he was too busy at this moment. Tess twisted her feet to make a scuffing noise. Nothing. She cleared her throat with the most disgusting sound she could muster. No good. Finally she took a coin from her jar and banged it on the glass counter. That did it!

            “And what do you want?” the pharmacist asked in an annoyed tone of voice. “I'm talking to my brother from Chicago whom I haven't seen in ages,” he said without waiting for a reply to his question.

            “Well, I want to talk to you about my brother,” Tess answered back in the same annoyed tone. “He's really, really sick....and I want to buy a miracle.'”

            “I beg your pardon?” said the pharmacist.

            “His name is Andrew and he has something bad growing inside his head and my Daddy says only a miracle can save him now. So how much does a miracle cost?”

            “We don't sell miracles here, little girl I'm sorry but I can't help you,” the pharmacist said, softening a little.

            “Listen, I have the money to pay for it. If it isn't enough, I will get the rest. Just tell me how much it costs.”

            The pharmacist's brother was a well dressed man. He stooped down and asked the little girl, “What kind of a miracle does your brother need?”

            “ I don't know,” Tess replied with her eyes welling up. I just know he's really sick and Mommy says he needs an operation. But my Daddy can't pay for it, so I want to use my money.”

            “How much do you have?” asked the man from  Chicago.

            “One dollar and eleven cents,” Tess answered barely audible “and it's all the money I have, but I can get some more if I need to.”

            “Well, what a coincidence,” smiled the man. “A dollar and eleven cents---the exact price of a miracle for little brothers.”          He took her money in one hand and with the other hand he grasped her mitten and said “Take me to where you live. I want to see your brother and meet your parents. Let's see if I have the miracle you need.”

            That well-dressed man was Dr.  Carlton  Armstrong, a surgeon, specializing in neuro-surgery. The operation was completed free of charge and it wasn't long until Andrew was home again and doing well. Mom and Dad were happily talking about the chain of events that had led them to this place.

            “That surgery,” her Mom whispered “was a real miracle. I wonder how much it would have cost?'

            Tess smiled. She knew exactly how much a miracle cost....one dollar and eleven cents...plus the faith of a little child.

            In our lives, we never know how many miracles we will need. A miracle is not the suspension of natural law, but the operation of a higher law.

 

When you are scared.....I will comfort your fears. When you are worried......I will give you hope. When you are confused.....I will help you cope. And when you are lost...and can't see the light, I shall be your beacon...shining ever so bright. This is my oath.....I pledge till the end. Why you may ask?....Because you're my friend.

Signed: GOD

 

HAPPY FATHERS’ DAY on 5th September

A Parent’s Prayer

‘I have a child to rear….I would be wise

To say to him ‘nay’ if that command be best;

I would be honest that his earnest eyes

May find no hidden shame within my breast,

I would be kind and just that he may know

There is just one straight open road to go.

I have a child to rear, Lord God, I ask

Thy help in doing my great blessed task.’ Amen

 

WEDGEWOOD AND THE NOBLEMAN

            A certain nobleman, paying a visit to the famous works of Josiah Wedgewood, was given a boy of fifteen as his guide, and at first shocked but afterwards amused the boy by his bad language and scoffing at sacred things.

            Mr Wedgewood, who was following, was hotly indignant, and when the nobleman returned to the office he picked up a vase of rare workmanship and began to point out its beauties and to describe how carefully and wonderfully it had been made.

            The nobleman was charmed and held out his hand to received the vase, but as Mr Wedgewood was handing it to the visitor, he let it fall, and it lay shattered in a hundred pieces. The nobleman was very angry and he reproached his host for having destroyed the beautiful vase, he had so much wanted to possess.

            But the potter replied: “My Lord, there are things more precious than any vase – things once ruined can never be restored. I can make another vase like this for you, but you can never give back to the boy who has just left us, the pure heart which you have destroyed by making light of sacred things, and by using impure words.”

 

TEN THINGS I WISH I HAD KNOWN BEFORE I WAS TWENTY-ONE

1 That being a Christian is really important

2 That my life’s vocation would be what it is.

3 That my health after thirty would depend to a degree on what I ate when I was a child.

4 That I am really a trustee of my money and possessions.

5 That being neatly and sensibly dressed is an asset.

6 That habits are mighty hard to change after you are 21.

7 That worthwhile things require time, patience and work.

8 That a thorough education brings not only better wages, but the best of everything.

9 That the world gives a person just about what he deserves.

10 That absolute truthfulness in everything is invaluable.

And one more for extra thought: That my parents weren’t “old fogies” after all!

 

 

 


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