Thursday, November 27, 2014

China and Back 1


I have just returned from China where I spent two weeks visiting our brothers and sisters who serve in different regions of China. The team and I visited three different areas where we learned three things that we have carried home to share with all who care to listen.
At our first stop we met the man who would be our guide for the next three days. That first evening we learned about an idea that is flourishing in China. B.A.M or Business As Missions is a concept where business has become a tool of evangelism and discipleship in countries that are closed to traditional missionaries. We learned of restaurants being run by Christians who hire local unbelievers to work for them. In many cases these non Christians receive the gospel when they least expected to. For most evening our guide explained the workings of his and other businesses showing us how business has enabled Christians to serve in his or her calling in China.
For me this idea was a huge eye opener.  That business and missions could partner in one person to achieve one call or purpose in a life blew me away. I think I believed in an idea that was false: missions against business. That living by faith as a missionary meant that one should not do business and incur a profit. I am still blown away by this revelation. What about you. Are you in business? Is your business your mission field? It could be, why not? What if you did not have to quite your job to be a missionary?  More to come.

Thursday, September 25, 2014

Running With The Healer

In August at the Joshua Fest I met a young lady named Noel. Noel told  me that she had a cracked pelvis which prevented her from running. Noel asked me to pray for her pelvis to be healed. I commanded her pelvis and hips to be healed in the name if Jesus.  I asked her to do something that brought her pain before to test the healing.  She took a moment whispering something to her friend. Then hopped up and sprinted twenty yards away.  As she ran back I could see she was crying. Noel went on to share that there was no way she could have ran like that before. 

          Yup, I Love my mission. 

Tuesday, September 2, 2014

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A week ago I asked for prayers; prayers for the Joshua Fest .I asked you to pray for healing. God’s word says that we only need ask for what we need he will respond. This weekend at Joshua fest I  witnessed conformation of God’s faithfulness to our prayers. From Friday to Sunday I personally witnessed 10 people receive healing.  

I watched an older woman with degenerative arthritis bounce out of her walker and begin to dance while praising the Lord for a pain free body. Another girl told us how she could not open her mouth (T.M.J. or Lock Jaw) .That girl will no longer have trouble opening her mouth. Still another girl had pain in her hips, and a leg shorter then the other. We did not even have a chance to actually pray for her. As she sat in the chair her right leg grew out immediately. She cried with joy.

There is much, much more. I will be sharing the full testimonies throughout the week.  

Sunday, August 24, 2014

Jashua Fest

I can feel the Spirit calling for prayer for Joshua Fest.  These kids are at stake. For some of these kids this will be one moment of rest from a furious storm. There is breakthrough waiting for us to pray it in. Please pray for the Spirit to be released over the kids at Joshua Fest. Pray against the strongholds of addiction, suscide, and fear. Pray for the father heart of God to be released, for identity to be released. 

We also need help with some of the expense for this outreach. The camping spot where we will stay is $30, and the food while we are there is $30. Lastly gas to get there is also $30. Would you consider partnering with us in financial support for these kids.  

If you feel like The Lord is asking you to support this event you can either use the donate button at the top right hand corner of the blog, or email me directly. If you are in Reno, nv you can give the funds through Outlook Christian Church, or Horizion Christian Church. Please email me directly at michaelsweazy@gmail.com for more information. 

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Show Me Your Glory



The room’s lights have been lowered to create an atmosphere of private intimacy. For the last twenty minutes teenagers from all over the worship hall have funneled toward the altar, the area directly in front of the stage. Now the altar is full; I can’t even make my way past the first row of chairs without bobbing and weaving.

  For twenty minutes I stay in my seat, not totally convinced I will do anything. All this time the worship band plays on, each note filling the air with more than just music. Every song is like an injection of endorphins being released inside me. The Spirit’s momentum has begun to build, and as I feel the presence of God fall on me, my last walls of hesitation fall.

  By the time I make it to the altar, I’m already feeling a little punch drunk. I don’t really know where to start or even what to do, so I pray. I release my prayer language over all the teenagers and as I do, the band begins to play the song “Show Me Your Glory.” Feeling the sway of the Spirit, I raise my hands and sing. All my adoration for God I pour out of my heart, and this is when God speaks to me. “Look around,” He says. What? I think. “Look AROUND you!” Realizing what He means, I look all around, and hear him say, “This is my glory.” The sight before me is extraordinary. These teenagers aren’t just receiving the Holy Spirit, they’re turning and praying for one another!

By the end of the evening, about 80 kids will come forward to be filled with the Holy Spirit. Amazing. These young people are literally the glory of God.

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Exciting News

Angel and I have the opportunity to go to Joshua Fest and work in the prayer tent.  Can I just say AWESOME. Everyone please begin praying for divine encounters, healing, and most of all that God's Spirit to fall on all of us. 



Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Me and Angel. What a beautiful vision she is! 17 years is not nearly enough time to have such a woman.





 At the Lord's Land everywhere we walked the buildings and benches where inscribe with scripture. Very powerful stuff. Words of Spirit!

This is "Stump" the cabin Angel and I stayed in at the Lord's Land.

This cabin is also at Lord's Land. It's name is "The Big House" Angel and I would like to have a family trip and stay there in the big house.

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Me and my bride of 17th Anniversary at Fort Bragg

A view from the Mendocino coast.
 

The Power Of Simple Prayers


The Power of a Simple Prayer
I had the most amazing weekend with Angel, my wife.  Saturday, June 28th, was our 17th anniversary. Anniversaries, as a rule, have always been a tough thing for me to plan. I have always wanted to plan something super special that would blow Angel away. However, my creativity always seemed to dry up when our anniversary would come around. This year would be different. This year's celebration began with a simple prayer. In light of past years, I decided to ask God for help. I simply asked, "Lord, help me make this year's anniversary special." 

Over the months that followed my prayer, I began thanking God for hearing my request. As I did this, my anticipation grew. As the weeks passed, it dawned on me that one of my closest friends, Richard, would probably help support Angel and my anniversary. (We did not have any money set aside for the anniversary). I was not sure if this was just my idea or the Lord's, so I waited a week. The idea only grew in my mind, so the following week I called Richard and explained our situation. Richard agreed to allow me to borrow one hundred dollars for the anniversary.

By this time, several weeks had passed and it was the second week of June...crunch time. I knew God had heard my prayer, and He is faithful. I continued saying prayers of thanksgiving over our anniversary.  One morning on my way to the kitchen, God brought back to my memory a conversation Angel and I had had. The conversation was about what she wanted to do for our anniversary. "I want to go to the ocean," is what she said to me. Immediately, I thought of the Mendocino coast, there is a YWAM base there called The Lord's Land, (www.lordsland.org) .

As the month drew to a close I decided to tell Angel about the trip to Mendocino. The word "doubtful" best characterizes her response.  But I kept saying the prayer of thanksgiving. By the week of our anniversary, Angel’s perspective changed. God started by providing a babysitter. The babysitter just happened to drive a hybrid car, which she allowed us to borrow for the weekend. Then there is the subject of money. We were expecting to at least spend a quarter of the hundred dollars we had on the cabin. That was not to be. God directed a fellow YWAMer to leave us another hundred dollars at the Lord's Land that paid for the cabin, and left us an additional sixty dollars.

 Two days before Angel and I left, Deb, (a mission builder) asked about the cabin we were staying in.  Angel told her that we were basically staying in the least expensive cabin there. Deb asked if we could upgrade. Would we want to? Angel turned and asked me if I wanted to upgrade." Yes, of course I would,“ I said.  Just like that, Deb paid for an upgrade on the cabin.

As if that was not enough, another mission builder, Janice, reached over and planted more money in the palm of my hand with a smile on her face. “You kids have a good time” she said.

The last blessing before we left the base came from Deb. A heart shaped basket filled with chocolates and a candle. “Every anniversary should have a candle and chocolates. Don’t you think?” she asked us.

Finally, Friday afternoon, Angel and I drove away…anniversary or bust. Our heads were spinning with so much favor from God. Truly I live the blessed life.

 

Thursday, June 26, 2014


Break through

 Every Friday me and about nine other Christians go to a local community called Hamilton City. The city's  residents are mostly Hispanic who work in the surrounding orchards.  The city itself does not hold much promise for the present or the future for the youth in the area.   Not having anything constructive to really be involved in the youth has begun to participate in gang life. As with most places where there is darkness one finds other things:  Drugs, alcohol, and the sex trade are all alive and well in Hamilton city.

God has spoke to us at YWAM Chico about this place. When God looks at Hamilton city he sees a truer site then I just described. God has called Hamilton City the city of Hope, the hope of salvation. Heaven will rest in that place and go out to light up the darkness.  

In the beginning; God sent us to play soccer…. funny, I know. For six months the team and I have spent about an hour and half, to two hours playing soccer with twelve boys. There have been a few times when the numbers have swelled to twenty boys.  As the weeks have gone by we have gotten to know the boys; however, a barrier still remains.

Two months ago during a prayer time with the team, we felt like God was leading us to invite the boys from Hamilton City to the Springs of Living Water where we live. As we prayed for clarity the idea bloomed from a visit into a day camp. Mike (one of the other team members) spoke up, and took the lead planning the day camp.

Over the next two months we prayed for the day camp, and the boys who would come to the camp every week. On Fridays during our trip to Hamilton City we shared with the boys about the day camp. The boy's response was not favorable. The boy's said things like "we don’t trust you" or just plan "no". That was hard to hear, but the team kept praying.

Fast forward to last Wednesday, June 18 the day before the day camp. As far as any of the team knew only one of the boys from Hamilton City was coming the next day. Thursday morning when the boys arrived I was surprised to see about 8 boys.

Thursday morning as I approached the group of boys and some of our team I sensed a difference in the atmosphere surrounding the group. Normally the prevailing feeling one gets when around the boys is hardness. A hardness that acts as a barrier to keep others on the outside of their lives. That day as I approached the group the hardness in the boys was completely gone.

During the day the boys went on a hike to three cross hill, maneuvered their way thru and obstacle course, and ended it all at the pool with ice cream.

I watched the boys play in, and around the pool. I was in owe of God's power. These boys who were normally so callas were just playing like a bunch of 13 year old boys should. As I sat there with thankfulness welling up in my heart, I felt the Holy Spirit nudge me. "Why don’t you go and get in the water with the boys?"  

Those of you who know me know that I am all about playing ruff in the water. What choice was there really. I pealed off my shirt, threw off my socks and shoes, and grabbed the nearest boy I could and tossed him into the water.

For the next two hours we had water fights, and we wrestled in the water. I cannot help but think that for at least a little while these boys knew what it was to have a Dad

Me and my son, Joey

I have been spending time with Joe. It's been very rewarding to get to know the boy who calls me dad. I have discovered that a lot goes on in Joe's head that he only shares when we are alone having "man time" as he calls it. 

YWAM Chico where I live.

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Saturday, May 17, 2014

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 Some of you may or may not know that Hannah and Joe have had challenges with their reading.  As the teaching staff here at the I.C.S  (International Christian Schools) have worked closely with Hannah and Joe their consensus is that Hannah has dyslexia. This was not a new diagnosis thought, Hannah had undergone testing in Kentucky. Until now we have refused to label Hannah with this. The last thing we wanted to do was saddle Hannah with the label "disabled" . Angel and I changed that line of thinking now. You all know Hannah, and I would venture to say that you would agree that Hannah is anything but disabled. That being said, I think that we operated in a state of ignorance. We believed that by accepting the diagnosis of dyslexia we would be identifying Hannah as wholly being dyslexic . We operated out of a mind set of fear.  We really could not even clearly pray for healing for Hannah because  of a perspective of fear over the matter.

 The teaching staff here at Springs of Living Water have helped us move from fear to hope.  For the first time we hear God speaking to us about this situation. God has led Hannah's teacher, Mrs. Anderson to champion Hannah through this challenge. Through the leading of the Holy Spirit Mrs. Anderson found a program called the "Barton" program (www.BartonReading.com). The program is founded on research that shows that the dyslexic mind is not disabled as much as just made differently then other minds. The research showed that the differences are so drastic that these individuals need to be taught in a complete different way then tradition academia is taught.

  When the school approached us with the idea of using the Barton system for Hannah we faced one basic challenge, the expense. The school did not have the funding to purchase the program.  If we wanted Hannah to use the system we would have to purchase the curriculum. Angel and I were not detoured by this little hurdle. We believed that God had directed us to the Barton program, and He would pay for whatever the school needed to use the system.  A added bonus for us is that the Barton program is not limited to one child, or one use. Now that the school owns the first phase anyone can use it for as many times that is necessary. This is especially powerful because right now the research is showing that one in eight children are dealing with dyslexia in one form or another and to some degree of severity . This tool will be used again and again to help children in the families of this base. 

The Barton program is split into nine phases. Hannah has  worked her way through the first phase of the baton program in the last two months. The change in Hannah has been so amazing to watch. Her confidence, and desire to read has increased greatly. She has begun reading on her own where she was reluctant  before. She has become excited about school.

 Angel and I felt compelled to purchase the next phase which cost $264. Like I mentioned earlier there are nine phases with the first two costing $264, and the last seven phases costing $300 each or $2100 in all for the remaining phases.  We believe that God has already planned for the expense of the program. This blog post is a part of that plan. I believe that there is an opportunity to include anyone who is willing to be apart of the break through that Hannah is approaching, and will soon have. If God has lead you to partner with us please contact me at michaelsweazy@gmail.com

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Mission-builder-construction


Angel and I have been given an exciting opportunity. We have been asked to be the "Mission Builder Coordinator" for YWAM Chico . What that means is this: A mission builder is a person[s] who volunteers to come to the base and work in exchange the base provides room and board for the volunteer. This program allows the base access to skilled professionals who may otherwise be unavailable. Angel and I will be the ones coordinating  everything from the first inquiry  to the final arrival of a mission builder. Once a mission builder arrives we will be the touch points for each person serving as mission builders. We will have the chance to serve in a pastoral way. Angel and I will be having cook outs, game nights, and bible studies. Our hope is that the Lord will bless the birth of a small community within the YWAM base here.

Friday, April 18, 2014

This is a must read! My friend Scott Coleman shares a intimate view into heaven...........


What Killed Jesus?

 

If you have ever struggled with God’s love for you, this should help. Does He care about my stuff? Has He taken away all my sin? Is God involved in my concerns, stresses, finances and well-being? Yes. Yes. Yes.

 

 5:24am, Friday April 11, 2014, I woke up from a dream with a different answer to a theological question than I previously had (see Psalm 16:7). Seven of us from Outlook Christian Church in Reno were in Redding, CA for Bethel Church's Sozo training. [Side note: It is amazing how many evangelical church people throw out or negatively classify as a cult any church that hears from God in a different way than they do. I also used to do this back when I had perfect theology but never heard anything from God.]

 

It didn’t strike me until two days later that this was one week before crucifixion day. It’s interesting how in dreams and visions that God simplifies complex things, ideas and uses simple imagery and metaphor so I can understand what He means. I am only three months into hearing and seeing things from God, so please be patient with me. Don’t get hung up on omnipresence and omniscience at the expense of the main point of the dream and discussion.

 

I used to teach that Jesus could not be killed and could not die because, as the second Adam, He as the incarnation, God in the flesh, made by God as an embryo and implanted in Mary. Jesus was not conceived by human effort and had no sin; therefore, neither the sperm nor the egg was from a human. Both Joseph and Mary were born in the line of the first Adam, so neither one could contribute any physical or spiritual part to the incarnation without corrupting it with sin. Roman Catholics try to get around this by declaring Mary free from sin, but that only moves the difficulty back one generation: then how is she without sin when her parents were not? We don’t know anything about her parents. Jesus was not conceived in sin. He knew no sin. He had no sin. He never sinned. So, when He died on the cross it was because He chose to die at the moment when He gave up His Spirit and surrendered His earthly body to death. He loved us so much that out of perfect love, He chose the exact moment for when to die: when it was all finished.

 

That's pretty good stuff. But I woke up from my dream with some unique answers and thoughts about the above; then God spoke to me for two hours sharing with me a different version of things:

 

What was it like in heaven when the incarnation took place? (Philippians 2:5-11). The heavenly host are gathered around the massive throne of God. The Massive, Holy Father is seated on a throne with another massive throne at His right hand where The Son sits. They are glorious, majestic, wonderful, powerful, fabulous, extravagant, etc. the Holy Spirit flies around the room. All three-in-one are glorious, perfect, shining, exalted. God is holy, holy, holy. Angels worship. There is shouting, singing, praising, declaring, dancing, flying, bowing. There is awe and wonder. Everything is amazing! God shines so bright with wonderful colors not even understandable or explainable to the human eye or mind. Our perspective of the scene changes often so we can see everything and experience this amazing event from every angle. The angels mostly look in God's direction. I have no idea what anyone looks like. I just know I am seeing God and angels. God's throne has a view of all creation. The entire universe, all of time and every created thing is in front of Them for Their viewing pleasure. The stars glisten in celebration of God. They praise Him!

 

Suddenly something changes. The Holy Spirit leaves the throne room for a moment, then returns and stops. That’s weird. He’s always moving. He stands before the throne. He stands tall with His hands held out fairly wide in front of Him. He holds something tiny in each hand between thumb and fore-finger. His hands are lifted up near shoulder height. There is something about His demeanor that quiets the whole room. The angels become still and quiet with anticipation. Why is He standing still? What is He holding? Why does His face look so serious, almost somber? Something different is about to happen in heaven? The angels look around and ask many questions of each other. What is going on? This just doesn't happen. Then something more incredible happens.

 

There is movement on the throne. Jesus stands. That usually means He is going to do something amazing with creation or intercession. An excited hush happens in heaven. Two members of the Trinity are standing and looking at each other! Spectacular! Wonder grips all. The mood of God is quiet. Angels are confused. This is astounding. What in heaven's name is going on?

 

Then Jesus moves in a way He never has before. Heads tilt in confusion at this new thing. What is He doing? Is He taking off His robe? It's like He is taking off His glory. Is He taking off His omnipresence? What is this? He is folding it all up very carefully like a precious garment. The awe and wonder stuns the room. When He is finished folding it up carefully and neatly with gentle and tender precision creasing the lines of the fold, He turns. Slowly, with awe inspiring movement and gracious deliberate love, He moves to The Father and hands the folded robe of some aspects of His glory to The Father. It's as if He is going on a journey and He is handing over things for safe-keeping. What does it mean? Nothing like this ever happened before.

 

The look on the face of The Father and The Son as they pause during the transfer is powerful. Nothing is spoken. There are no words needed. They look deeply at each other with love, compassion, grace, mercy and respect. God is tender within Himself. This all powerful, terrifyingly wonderful, extravagantly loving, relentlessly patient and gracious God is having a gentle moment that is understood as a good-bye on earth, but this has never happened in heaven. Some are reminded of the only other separation in heaven, but that was long ago and not good. This one is good.

 

Jesus leaves the robe to The Father and turns to face The Holy Spirit. Jesus looks so different now; smaller. It's still the same Jesus, but He is different in ways the heavenly host do not understand. Jesus and The Holy Spirit look at each other intensely. There is concern, compassion. Somehow, even for God and above heaven’s normal level, this is a most sacred moment! They pause and continue looking deeply into each other and communing without words.

 

After a time, The Father nods, then everything changes in a flash. Jesus blinks slowly and thoughtfully. Everything is in slow motion yet also at the hyper speed that only God can move. The Holy Spirit starts moving His hands toward each other and the tiny things in each hand come into view. He is holding between His thumb and fore-finger a human sperm in one hand a human egg in the other. As His hands move closer to unite the egg and sperm, Jesus transforms into something that looks like a vapor and flies toward the hands. The egg, sperm and Jesus all meet perfectly in unison. Somehow The Incarnation has just taken place! Many stars explode at the magnitude of the event.

 

The angels freak! What happened? What is going on? What does this mean? Why did God do this? Does anybody know what is going on? Hey, elders; hey, seraphim, what the heaven!?! Angels grab each other to keep from falling. We have never seen this! What does it mean?

 

After this new creation, The Holy Spirit gently places the miracle in the palm of His hand and raises it above His head in celebration. The Father stands! All heaven bows! The angels hold their collective breath in wonder and awe. The Father walks! He walks over to The Holy Spirit. They stare at The Incarnation smiling. Awe. Wonder. Love. Grace. Peace. Purity. Power. Holiness. They look up at each other. Their eyes meet. They share a moment where only They know the meaning. Once again The Father nods. The Holy Spirit turns toward creation and flies toward and into it. He flies past galaxies and into the earth's atmosphere, into Israel and into the home of Mary while she is sleeping. He stops, pausing for a moment. Then He gently takes The Incarnation from His palm grasping Him with a thumb and forefinger. With precious care His hand moves through Mary's abdomen and He gently places Jesus into the uterine wall of this young teen virgin. She gasps lightly as her body reacts to becoming pregnant by being overcome by The Holy Spirit. She breathes sweetly and returns to a deep sleep. The Holy Spirit takes a moment to look upon this new mother. He loves her. He loves her Son. (Matthew 1:18-25, Luke 1:26-38). God has become human. Immanuel has arrived.

 

Fast forward to a different event viewed from heaven:

 

All of heaven is looking into creation at a hill outside Jerusalem where The Son is nailed to a cross. Jesus, Whose name means “The Lord Saves,” is carrying out the work of His name.  The Father has been standing throughout this event of the capture, binding, trial, mocking, blasphemy, torture and crucifixion of The Incarnation. Mary weeps uncontrollably. Young John weeps with her. The other disciples and followers are off mourning somewhere else. The angels weep. Many are prostrate honoring Him. They are shocked. Heaven wails! The Holy One of God is allowing Himself to be treated this way!? Why won't He call for us to rescue Him, to defend Him, to destroy and punish His murderers and accusers? Many angels again grasp onto each other so as not to fall over in shock. The rocks and ground cry out in agony as their Creator suffers. Why? Why is this happening? Why would The Father only watch? Why does Jesus stay there? He could stop all this instantly, but does nothing. Why?

 

Time seems to stand still in heaven as this horror unfolds. Demons celebrate with mockery and hatred all over Golgotha, Jerusalem, Israel and the earth. They are not allowed anywhere near The Throne-room during this. How can this be? How can Holy Spirit and Father merely watch? This is insane. It's not logical. Psalm 22 & Isaiah 53 scream in agony. This is travesty beyond all belief. How is this fair? How can this be good?

 

John 3:16 “For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish, but have eternal life. 17 For God did not send the Son into the world to judge the world, but that the world might be saved through Him.”

 

The Father walks from the throne toward creation. The angels clear a path. He is highly exalted in worship even now, during this. He stretches out His hands spread wide in front of Him. He reaches into creation. All of heaven is wide-eyed with wonder watching intently. What is He doing? All of time inside creation is revealed before Him. His hands turn with His gigantic palms pointed toward each end of creation and each end of time all at once. His hands flex and begin to vacuum all of mankind's wickedness toward Himself. He pulls all sin from beginning to the end of time into a huge sphere. It is horrible. It stinks. It is disgusting and repulsive. Vile! It cannot touch Him. There is some distance between the sphere of sin and His outstretched hands. With one hand He moves the sphere across galaxies toward the cross. This is all so filthy and vile. Stars die instantly and black holes form as sin passes these once beautiful stars. He continues stretching out His hand moving the sphere closer and closer to Jerusalem and the cross where His pierced Son hangs. The sphere shrinks in size but magnifies in density and awfulness. Finally The Dear Father, Abba, places the sphere onto and into His Son. The agony everywhere is loud with pain and atrocity. Jesus screams. His body shakes under the terrible weight. His skin tears further. Jesus screams in agony as He becomes sin. As He dies for our sin, He becomes separated from His Father for the only time in all eternity. “Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?” that is, “My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me?” (Matthew 27:46). Jesus is isolated from all. He is completely alone; even in, His Own creation.

 

The Father pulls His hands back outside of creation. He stands lonely inside the throne room. Heaven is confused and weeping. Where is The Holy Spirit during all this, they wonder? He is comforting those mourning on earth. The Father turns away from The Son. His face is marked with personal pain. For the first time in heaven; the only moment in heaven—in all of eternity, The Father cannot face and love The Son, Who has become sin for us. Oh, the wrath! Oh, the guilt, shame, sin, suffering, sorrow! This is wrong! This is not fair! The Father walks away from The Son. He stands facing the throne. His head is down. He places one hand on His throne and one on His Son's. The Father is also in agony and pain. Is that a tear on His face? It is torture for each member of the triune God. They have always been One. Now they are two. All the Father's punishment of and wrath for sin has been poured out on His Son Who has now BECOME sin.

 

2 Corinthians 5:21 He made Him who knew no sin to be sin on our behalf, so that we might become the righteousness of God in Him.

 

All the followers of God throughout time look at Jesus on the cross and are thankful for their salvation and forgiveness. They are amazed at the price paid for them. But many struggle with forgiving others. “Jesus, it’s great that you died for me. But you cannot die for _______, remember how they wounded me!? They robbed, raped, killed, burned, physically & verbally abused. They lied, stole, cheated, disrespected, dishonored, perverted, abandoned. They are not worthy of forgiveness—ever! It’s not right or fair that you would take their punishment. They need to suffer themselves.” God is silent.

 

Light disappears from Israel. It is complete darkness. On earth only a week before, the rocks would have cried out in praise if the people had not. Today, they cry in pain and the earth quakes in agony for its Maker. Jesus became sin. My sin, our sin, all sin came between The Father and The Son. Jesus screams and dies as He yields up His Spirit to death in human form. The Holy Spirit rips from top to bottom the veil into the Holy of Holies. The horror placed on The Son opens the door for the people of earth to enter The Kingdom. Rocks are split. Tombs are opened. Dead holy people resurrect and enter the holy city appearing to many people! The Son of God is DEAD. (Matthew 27:45-54).

 

He did not choose His moment to die and merely allow His human body to experience death as I used to think and teach. It was much worse than that. When The Father placed sin on Him and Jesus became sin, He was no longer holy. All the wrath of God’s anger upon sin and sinners was placed on Him. All the punishment that sin deserved was placed on Him. He received the penalty for ALL sin. He paid the price for ALL sin. He had no choice. He was no longer in control. The punishment for sin took over as He suffered the wrath of The Father for all humanity. He gasped under the weight of it all. He felt weak, frail, forsaken, lonely, abandoned, forlorn, hopeless and terrified. He became scared of death. He was separated from The Father and all of heaven. He lost communion and communication with His Father. He could no longer hear God. Everything horrible ever thought, said or done was placed on Him. And He experienced ALL of it all by Himself in human form! Utter isolation and loneliness. Was this worse than hell? Jesus wept alone.

 

Does God love you?

 

How much? The above should illustrate how loved by each member of the Trinity you are. God powerfully demonstrated His love for you (Romans 5:6-11). The Father Himself loves you (John 16:27).

 

After He died for our sin, He rose from the grave, returned to heaven and sat back down on His Throne fully clothed in all His glory wearing all His divinity and majesty, but He is changed and has scars. He knows everything we go through and can sympathize with us perfectly (Hebrews 4:14-16). Can you imagine the celebration when He returned?! I can. Can you feel the excitement in heaven when He returned to The Father as risen Savior and Lord of ALL? Can you imagine the embrace and love shared by our triune God? Sometimes now He will rise from His throne in order to intercede for us (Romans 8:34)!

 

Fast forward to today. We live long after the resurrection. We do not live bound by the sin we had before the cross. We get the peace and wonder of living in resurrection life with the indwelling and empowering of The Holy Spirit. We are made new because of His love and how Jesus was killed. We have a new ministry. We are changed (Romans 6, 2 Corinthians 5:14-6:3). Let these truths melt away and destroy your temptations, struggles, concerns, fears, worries, doubts and difficulties. Receive the fruit of your true Repentance. Rejoice. Reconcile. Receive and give love freely and abundantly.

 

Do you realize that you are the joy set before Him as Jesus endured the cross (Hebrews 12:1-3)? Grace and peace are yours abundantly!

 

Happy Easter forever!

Thursday, April 10, 2014

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The Kids Share with CDTS kids about Brazil



On Friday night the current students of the crossroads discipleship training school (cdts) invited all the former cdts 's children to come and share their experience on  the outreach to Brazil.  The pictures show  Hannah, Joey, and Gabriel sharing about their time in Brazil.





Joey told how his favorite part of the trip was Kings Kids, a kids camp that his mom and I staffed.
 
Hannah said her favorite thing in Brazil happened in Belo at the King's Kids camp. There  Hannah made friends  who did not judge her because of exterior things. The Brazilian kids just accepted Hannah  for herself. In a word: Awesome
Gabriel got up and had his turn to share too. All smiles and grins he said his favorite thing about Brazil was Guarana, a brazilian soda......pretty good stuff, I would have to agree.

Saturday, March 29, 2014

Moved In and Shipped Out


Welcome back to the Narrow Way. I hope that God’s grace has shined on you since last we spoke.

Finally moved in! After 59 days of traveling from place to place we are finally resting in our own home here in Chico at the Youth With A Mission (YWAM). Since we moved in on March 4 so much has happened. We were blessed by the base leadership to have the whole first week we arrived to move in and unpack into the house. I was relieved because the whole family was really exhausted from the traveling.

It was good to have the week of rest because the very next week we flew out to Kentucky. In Kentucky we visited my mom, brother, and his family before they left for Africa. Four days with my family and then off to South Carolina where my friend Waymen waited for us.

Wayman, the pastor at Sans Souci Community Church in Greenville, South Carolina opened his home for us to stay while Wayman and I ministered in Greenville. Saturday morning I spoke at a men’s rehabilitation center. There were about 80 men present. I taught on Isaiah 55; a powerful piece of scripture where God tells us that he is waiting to exchange our ruin lives for transformed glorious testimonies that will speak to the world his glory. Eight men made commitments to the Lord, and were saved.

Later that morning Wayman took me to a house he called the Freedom House. The freedom house is a men’s home for discipleship. The focus of the freedom house is discipleship through living in a small community. I spent time that day, and later at dinner with these men and experienced the fellowship theses men have with each other. It was inspiring. During the fellowship I discovered that the church’s vision is to have 40 of these houses for both men, and woman.

We ended the trip by preaching at Sans Souci Community Church, the fellowship that Wayman pastors. During the lesson I related the story of the twelve apostles in a boat while a stormed raged against the boat. During the storm, the disciples see a figure walking on the water toward them, all the disciples are terrified believing that they are seeing a ghost. Peter, realizing that it is Jesus calls out to him. “Jesus! If that is you, tell me to come to you.” Jesus calls Peter out of the boat and onto the water. I asked everyone one question: What things might the Lord be calling you out of the boat for? How about it? Has Jesus asked you to step and do something new?

Thursday, February 20, 2014

Welcome To The Narrow Way.

This is me and the family: My wife Angel, my daughter Hannah, my son Joe, and the littlest Sweazy Gabriel.