Something big is coming soon!

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The Altar.

For the first time in my remembered history, I went forward in a church to the altar today; something I never really thought I'd do. Because we were in the second row and most of my family had already gone forward, it wasn't anything extreme or hard. But I was again convicted that I wasn't giving my ALL to God. Earlier in the day I had been convicted by God in home church and had confessed my reluctance to obey God, but this going forward was more of a "I'm going to change and obey next time He calls." type response. 
This morning in home church my dad talked about the verse, Col 1:28 "Whom we preach, warning every man, and teaching every man in all wisdom; that we may present every man perfect in Christ Jesus:" When we see sin, we NEED to lovingly preach and warn the sinners. It may sound harsh, but telling someone the truth may be the most loving thing you can do. When someone has a naughty picture on the wall ask them, "Do you know what that reminds me of?"
They look at the picture, "No. What?"
"It reminds me of how the Bible says that whoever looks at a woman to lust after her hascommitted adultery with her in his heart." Then be silent. Be gentle, but bold. And yes, the verse did say to preach to every man. This same idea can be applied to all sorts of situations: people using God's name in vain, those drinking alcohol, or wrong jokes. 
While my dad and the other father's were discussing this, I was agreeing and mournfully thinking how I hadn't talked to some people earlier in the week that I knew I should have. On Thursday I had been mowing at my one lawn mowing job. Down the street, I watched as a large group of teens all converged on a driveway and hung out. God wanted me to talk to them. They were, in all likelihood, going to hell when they died- and I didn't say ANYTHING. Of course I had a million and one reasons. They probably wouldn't accept me. It would be humiliating. It would be easier if it was just one or two teens, not twelve. I needed to get home before it started raining. I can just pray for them. And I even thought, "It'll be easier to just confess it later."AHHH! The wicked sin! During communion I confessed my disobedience to God, leaving it at that. 
For years my dad has talked about his old friend and evangelist, Tim Lee, who pastored a church my dad attended thirty something years ago. My dad was a teacher at the church's adjoining school, and was very inspired by Mr. Lee. Lee's a different sort, in the way that he's missing both his legs. In Vietnam a 60 lb. mine blew off his legs and gangrene invaded; he barely has stumps left.
Tonight, we went to a Baptist church for to hear my dad's old friend, Tim Lee. He spoke from Hosea. Now I don't know about you, but I haven't heard a lot from Hosea. And can you believe it? I've been reading through the Bible, and this morning I read one of the chapters he spoke from! In Hosea four we read about the  sin Israel was committing. Horrible wickedness. But when you look at it, you see that America IS doing the same things; "swearing, and lying, and killing, and stealing, and committing adultery" 
He told several stories of the sin in America. He had been preaching at a church and a man invited him for breakfast the next morning. The man was the son of the owners of the hotel that Tim was staying at. Tim accepted, went back to the hotel, and got ready for bed. Suddenly he heard a loud knock at the door. He put his clothes back on and opened the door. A policeman was pulling a man away from the door, a man with blood streaming out of his back! It was the man who had invited Tim for breakfast. A thirteen year old had shot him. A gang of three boys had robbed the hotel and shot the woman that had checked Tim in a couple days earlier. The horror! No, America isn't far different from that sinful Israel. 
And the wickedness in our country isn't caused by bad politicians or government leaders. We haven't ended up with a sinful nation because our president made it that way. Our nation is wicked because the salt has lost it's savour! Christians have thrown down their arms, become "tolerant", and let the enemy wreck havoc in people's souls. Getting new political leaders isn't going to save America; Christian's showing the gospel and revealing the sin will.
God's judgement is upon us. Not only is He judging with hurricane's, forest fires, terrorist destruction, and other physical disasters (that aren't occurring to a lot of other countries, such as Canada), but He's judging America by giving people the wicked desires of their hearts. Televangelists have sweet messages of love, but they deceive people and don't share the important truth. False prophets sound great, but their fruit is bad. Televangelists are God's curse. They aren't helping, they're hurting.
How do we change this wickedness? Hosea 10:12 "Sow to yourselves in righteousness, reap in mercy; break up your fallow ground: for it is time to seek the LORD, till he come and rain righteousness upon you." Where have YOU not obeyed God? He is telling YOU to break up YOUR fallow ground. Have you loved your entertainment more than God? Sacrifice your desires, your pride, your wishes. Don't fear man, fear God. Break up your fallow ground, that hard heart that doesn't obey willingly.
Tim Lee, preaching from his wheelchair, pleaded with us to break up our fallow ground. Let God take control and repent of our sin and unbelief. Tim asked for those that needed to repent to raise their hands. I didn't. I was thinking about all the things I had obeyed God. I was comparing myself to others instead of God's wishes. In a short while Tim Lee asked for those who had raised their hands to come to the altar. Most of my family went. I sat there. But when I remembered my disobedience towards God when I didn't share the gospel with those teenagers, I was struck with grief. Yes I had confessed my sin to God, but I hadn't decided to change. I hadn't purposed to obey God in what He called next. 
Getting out of my seat, I walked to the front. Lord help me to Change! Lord don't let me stay in the same rut of refusing You when things get too scary! I repent.
And I plan to carry it out with God's help me; it's only through His grace that I can do any righteousness. Lord willing, I shall obey. (Now I've got to figure out how to approach a big group of teenagers next time He calls, AHH!)

Though in a wheelchair, Tim Lee wasn't at all incapable (you'll notice he's holding his Bible under his leg part.) He can drive, dress, and get around great. My dad talks about how he was the choice player when picking basketball teams. He was able to get off the church pew and into the wheelchair quick as a snap. 
So remember: Boldly and kindly convict people of their sin. Break up your fallow ground and obey God.

IF YOU'RE AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS POST AND YOU DIDN'T GET ANYTHING FROM GOD, GO BACK AND READ IT AGAIN INTENTLY. 
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New digital camera!!!

[If you're  new here, there's more substantial, spiritual posts below (saving my hide.)]
 I stopped by a garage sale and lo and behold, there was a digital camera! Not your average digital camera either, this was a FOUR mega pixel camera. One of the good old ones, not any of this new-fangled ten mega pixel junk. It had a little, round sticker that said $15. I, being the old Scrooge, asked the lady if she would take $12 for it. She told her little boy to run up stairs and ask his sister (while I nonchalantly looked at the cookbooks) . He dutifully came back and said his sister would take $12. Handing the money to the lady and saying "thank you", I picked up the camera. She handed the money to her son and told him to take it to his sister, "She'll be happy to get that." And I happily went on my way biking down the streets with a marvelous, 3X zoom camera (with in-camera red-eye fix).  I spent the rest of the day experiencing new-digital-camera-overly-taking-picture syndrome. 

Here's a pic. of my pop (used with permission). 
A few good din-din shots.

My lovely grandma (notice the clock pendulum is out of place).
A good, well-earned yawn (notice the shirt from me.)
This is me taking a picture of Ele taking a picture of Mr. Bala taking a late picture of Barak blowing out his birday candle.
Cake!
Num Num!
I got a little of the red frosting on my lips (you prob. can't see it for the blue.)
A pose with a rose.
A normal picture of normal Barak sitting normally on a normal chair.
Here's my gift to him (notice the bows stuck to the inside of the bag to make it look like I didn't just through it all in there because I didn't bag the presents early enough.)
He politely read some cards.
Then rushed to open my present!
He looked with glee upon the gift! (Don't notice that he's holding a card.)

He found my gift! We all cheered and applauded, maybe.

And that's what happened with my camera. I'd like to show you all what the camera looks like, but I had a really hard time taking a picture of my new camera using my new camera. The lens doesn't flex too much, so I couldn't twist it back on itself.

God bless your day (or night as the case may be). 

P.S. Barak turned twenty nine today. 
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Where?

Driver's seat. Passenger seat. Back seat. In the trunk. Where is God in your life? No really, think about it. How much of your life do you let God control? Is he in the driver's seat controlling every move of yours as you make small requests of Him by prayer? Or is He making the requests to you the driver as He sits calmly in the passenger seat? Is He in the back seat occaisionaly making comments or telling directions only when your drastically going the wrong direction? Or maybe he's crammed in the trunk; only there because you know you need His salvation, but you don't really want to let him take the wheel.
Now I know in my life, it's easy to think to myself that God is in the passenger seat, or maybe the driver's seat. But here's what you and I need to think about: what do we do with our free time? Is it controlled by God? Do you or I have fun and do something to entertain ourselves, or is our first and controlling thought, What does HE want?. What about these blogs? Why do I have a blog. Is it so I can show off with witty stories and entertain myself and others, or is it to spend my time EXACTLY as God would want me to? How about our thoughts? Stop reading these words right now and think about your common thoughts. What have you been thinking about recently? Is it about God? Is He the driver, the controller, the attention-getter of your thoughts? What about your reading? Am I reading ONLY what God would want me to? This is SUPER convicting for me. What time am I reading for entertainment that I could be reading of God's choice? This is hard for me to write because I know I'm not doing it right myself. There are so many things I think about doing just so that I can get attention or be entertained.
God help us!

Here is some lyrics to a song. They are so good.

Jesus calls us over the tumult of our life’s wild, restless, sea;
Day by day His sweet voice soundeth, Saying, “Christian, follow Me!”

As of old Saint Andrew heard it by the Galilean lake,
Turned from home and toil and kindred, Leaving all for Jesus’ sake.

Jesus calls us from the worship of the vain world’s golden store,
From each idol that would keep us, Saying, “Christian, love Me more!”

In our joys and in our sorrows, days of toil and hours of ease,
Still He calls, in cares and pleasures, “Christian, love Me more than these!”

Jesus calls us! By Thy mercies, Savior may we hear Thy call,
Give our hearts to Thine obedience, Serve and love Thee best of all."

Think about this people! Where is God in our life? Passenger seat? Back seat? If you truly are letting Jesus "drive" your life, it will look like it. If you are controlled by God, people won't see a every-day "good" person in you, they will see a spirit filled person that is truly loving God. There are a lot of decent unsaved people out there, they do good things for others, they love other people, they have a type of peace in their hearts, they give to charities, they take joy in the good things of life. Are YOU any different than those decent, unsaved people that are going to hell? What image of God are you showing if YOU don't look any different. Of course there's the inner beauty thing that we have "true" peace and that we are saved from hell. But does your life show it? How are unsaved people going to know that you have the better way if you don't LOOK like it? Am I giving God a good image?

"For as the body without the spirit is dead, so faith without works is dead also." (James 2:26)

If any of you read this, I'd like you to ask yourself two questions: Is God driving controlling every aspect of my life? Could it be seen by anyone else that God is driving my life? After you ask yourself these questions, ask yourself them again.

God bless you all!
Levi
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