Out With the Old

Out with the old, in with the new. I've tried really hard to come up with a clever blog for New Year's Eve, but don't think it is going to happen. So, I'll keep this extremely simple (not hard for me). As 2010 comes to an end in a few hours I am reminded of one of the great gifts of God, the gift of cycles (not the motorized kind!). God has built cycles into every area of creation. I love that facet of creation because cycles bring new beginnings, fresh starts, opportunities to start over.

It is true that there is no rewind button for life, but there are multiple opportunities to start again. Though we can never undo what we have done, we can start fresh and do it better or differently. God knew we would need this. Minutes, hours, days, weeks, months years, decades . . . they are all cycles. And each offers the blessing of starting over.

So, goodbye 2010. The good, the bad and the ugly are in the books of history, never to be lived again. Hello, 2011. Here's hoping for more good than bad, more positive than negative, and more growth than stagnation. Like all who read this blog, I am clueless as to what 2011 will bring, but God is not. He already knows what will happen down to the smallest detail. I'm glad He is my partner through life.

Happy New Year to all!

2010 Christmas Day Hunt

We continued the tradition of the Christmas Day Hunt again this year. Once again the kids (adult kids) had to use their mental and physical abilities to find their gifts. The first thing they had to do was to decipher an encrypted message and follow its instruction. They had to purchase goodies, make a basket, and take it to the maternity waiting room at Baptist hospital. Last year they handed out candy canes at St. Bernard's and enjoyed the opportunity to minister to others. This year they did it in a slightly different way.

Following that, they made their way out to Ridgefield Christian School, where all of their gifts were hidden. They found gifts in dugouts, buried under gravel in the playground, behind rocks and hanging in trees. In addition to finding hidden gifts they had to make a series basketball shots and figure out a number of brainteasers. When all the gifts were collected, we returned to the house to open gifts and enjoy a Mexican meal. We started a new tradition this year by having a birthday party for Jesus, cookie cake and balloons. The girls closed out the evening with their annual Ginger Bread House contest.

It has been great having Joy home for a couple of weeks. We love having all the girls and their families here together. We had a marvelous Christmas weekend. And, we have more Christmas to enjoy, as Jan's family will be coming to Jonesboro this weekend.

We are so blessed. To God be the glory.

Sweet Little Jesus Boy

As I write this, I am listening to my second favorite rendition of "Sweet Little Jesus Boy" by Trisha Yearwood. My favorite version is the one Jan sings. I always love to hear her sing. God blessed her with an incredible voice, a love for singing and with a musical heritage. Whenever her family gets together they usually find time to gather around the piano and sing the old Gospel songs.

Sweet Little Jesus Boy. What a simple expression of truth.

Sweet little Jesus boy,
They made you be born in a manger.
Sweet little holy child,
We didn't know who you were.
Didn't know you'd come to save us Lord,
To take our sins away.
Our eyes were blind, we could not see,
We didn't know who you were.

How sad that so many still don't know who He is. My prayer for this Christmas season is that many will gain a new understanding who Jesus is.

Merry Christmas.

Thanksgiving

Tis the season to be thankful. Well, actually, every season is the season to be thankful. Jan and I are so thankful for all that the Lord has done for us. We have a wonderful marriage, three precious daughters, a couple of great sons-in-law, three super grandchildren (one still in the womb), great parents and extended families, a loving and supportive church, a warm home, good health, and so much more. We are blessed to know that we have a home in Heaven ready for us when our physical death comes. Thank you Lord, for these and so much more.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good; his love endures forever. Psalm 107:1

Two in One . . .

I put together a random playlist of music to listen to this morning, as I often do at the office. I included a variety of Christian artists, and mixed in a sprinkling of Christmas songs to begin getting in the mood. Just now a song came on that takes me back thirty-three years.

It was recorded in the mid-seventies by The Pat Terry Group. The name of the song is "That's the Way," and it was a part of our wedding ceremony in December 1977. As Jan and I were walking out of the worship center, Jan's cousin, Dennis, shared that song.

It is amazing how music influences our thoughts and memories. Unfortunately, there are only a few details that I remember about our wedding. I remember seeing Jan walk down the aisle . . . the most beautiful bride in the world. I remember the overwhelming feeling that came over me as I realized the awesome thing that was about to take place. And I remember walking back down that same aisle, arm in arm, listening to the first few lines of that song. Those words capture the essence of our marriage.

With this ring I thee wed and I give to you my life
Mine is yours and yours is mine
And we can live that way forever

With this kiss we will seal that we now are man and wife
Two in one, one in two
That's the way it's got to be

With this love we can live, but we can't keep it to ourselves
He is mine, he is yours
And we can spend our lives in telling

I give my heart, I give my soul, I give you all my worldly goods
Two in one, one in two
That's the way it's got to be

I will cling to you, you will cling to me
And in the shadow of the cross we'll live on bended knee

With this prayer I commit that we both become as one
He in us and we in him
Saying vows to one another
Hold them fast in your heart till the day we see the Son
Two in one, one in two
That's the way it's got to be

Two in one, one in two
That's the way it's got to be

Psalm 139

My expression of Psalm 139.

Lord, you have examined every part of me and know me fully. You know everything I do, everywhere I go. You comprehend my thoughts. There is nothing within me that is hidden from you. Before I speak a word, you know it. You are all around me. There is no place that I can go and escape your presence. For this I am thankful. You take me by the hand, leading, guiding and protecting.

You shaped me even while I was in my mother's womb. You formed me into the person that I am. I am your personal masterpiece. I am your creation. You know the content of every day that I have lived and every day that I will live.

Your thoughts are precious to me. They are more than I can comprehend. Though it is not needed, I give you permission to search out my heart, mind and life. Show me the sins that I have not confessed. Reveal to me the parts of me that are not completely yielded to you. Direct my steps for I am yours.

Voting: A Privilege and Responsibility

Voting is an American privilege and responsibility. I still remember the excitement that I felt the very first time that I entered a voting booth to cast a ballot. Even then, so many years ago, I knew that it was an incredible privilege that few people in the world enjoy. I was given the opportunity to participate in forming the government of the greatest nation on the planet. My vote could make a difference. I still feel that way.

As I write this blog, this year's election is one day away. However, I will not be going to a voting site tomorrow. I took advantage of early voting last week and recorded my ballot. I followed a series of principles that have guided my voting choices for a number of years. I would like to share a few of them with you.

1. I vote pro-life. I do not knowingly vote for individuals who support abortion.
2. I vote for those who will stand for moral purity and traditional family values.
3. I vote for those who believe in limited government.
4. I vote for those who take the constitution seriously.
5. I vote for those who are fiscally conservative.
6. I vote for those who believe in a strong defense.
7. I vote for those who defend individual freedom.

I want to encourage you to vote . . . responsibly.

Leadership

Leadership is important at every level of society. It is important in the family. God has called men to lead their families. It is important in our schools. Without good leadership, learning will be slow at best, and non-existent at worst. It is important in our churches. Pastors are called to lead local churches under the direction of the Holy Spirit. It is important in our government.

Every two years this nation holds local, state, and national elections. We elect men and women to serve as mayors, councilmen and law officers. We elect people to serve in the Congress, in the Senate and in the White House. These individuals take a sacred oath to uphold the constitution of the United States and to serve the people of this great nation. How well they serve is often determined by the kind of leadership philosophy they embrace.

There are dozens of leadership styles. However, effective leaders have several things in common. Effective leaders understand the importance of submission. Effective leaders understand their limitations. Effective leaders know when to ask for help.

This morning I was listening to an interview with former Secretary of State, Condoleezza Rice. She was talking about a national security meeting which was held soon after the 911 attacks. There were two things that she said which caught my ear. First, she indicated that President Bush called upon her to lead the national security leadership team in prayer. In my opinion, that is leadership! It demonstrated a willingness to recognize their own limitations and to ask for help. Later that evening Attorney General John Ashcroft sat down at a piano and began to play. The song that he chose? His Eye is on the Sparrow.

May the Lord give us leaders who recognize that they do not have all the answers and who are willing to seek His face, His wisdom and His grace.

Parenthood

Parenthood is one of the most rewarding roles a person can enjoy. It can also be one of the most challenging, frustrating and difficult roles. Parenthood is God's idea. He created marriage. He created the family. He is the one who produces life and blesses a man and a woman with a precious child. It stands to reason that He has some pretty good ideas on how this parenthood things should work.

On October 31, we will start a four-week sermon series exploring principles from the Bible that will help parents through each of the major phases of parenthood. Join us each Sunday morning . . . and invite others. You can read more at http://www.hdbc.org/.

It’s the little things that often make a big difference. My office has one window and that window faces East. It does not happen every week, but I usually get the office before the sun comes up on Sunday mornings. I love the ability to gaze out the window and watch the dawning of a new day, especially on the Lord’s day. There is something special about meeting the Master during the quiet, still moments before the business of the day starts. It reminds me of the wonderful truth that “His mercies are new every morning.”

On weekdays I am usually up walking when the sun peeks over the horizon. Even those days, I am reminded that God is a God of freshness and new beginnings. Imagine what life would be like without new starts and the ability to begin again. It would get old and boring. I am so glad that God refuses to let that happen. Because of Him, life is not simply a single extended era, but a variety of moments, hours, days and years which are as unique as a person's fingerprint.

Thank you God, for new things.

The Gift

God has given many gifts to his people. We have the Bible, which is a guidebook for living. In it we not only learn who He is but how much He loves us. This is such a precious gift. We have the Holy Spirit living within us. God has given us His spirit, to guide, comfort, encourage and direct. What a wonderful gift. We have family. The family is God's idea. He set it up. It was His idea. What a marvelous gift.

We have the church. This may be the most neglected gift that God has given to us. Most believers have never stopped to think of the importance of this gift. In the church we have companionship, encouragement, mentoring, fellowship, accountability, ministry, and so much more. Because of the church, no believer has to walk alone. The church is God's answer to our need for relationships with other believers.

I cannot imagine my life without the church. I cannot imagine my childhood without Sunday School and Vacation Bible School. I cannot imagine my teenage years without youth choir, retreats, mission trips, camps, and fellowships. I cannot imagine my young adult years without a group of other young adults walking alongside Jan and I as we adjusted to our lives as adults. I cannot imagine my current life without the sweet fellowship of Highland Drive Baptist Church.

To outsiders looking in, it may seem like only a building. Oh, but it is so much more. It is forgiveness, acceptance and comfort. It is service, ministry and fellowship. We laugh with one another. We cry with one another. We care for one another. We love one another because He first loved us.

The church . . . what a great gift! Thank you, Lord.

The Men of Issachar

David was a gifted man. A musician, poet, shepherd, and king. But above all he was a warrior. He knew what it meant to be in battle, to risk life, to fight for a cause. There were times when he fought alone. He protected sheep during the night, and walk into the valley to take on Goliath. But as this warrior’s reputation grew he began to find himself surrounded by other men who also had a warrior mentality.

These men were tough, courageous, loyal men who would do anything for their leader. They seemed to thrive on the excitement of living on the edge of life and death. They were absolutely fearless. Their story is found 1 Chronicles 12. It reads like a report from the department of defense. They were an impressive force. These were fighting men who had earned great reputations. They are listed by tribes and groups.

They are also identified in some creative ways. There were the switch-hitters, the iron men, and others from various tribes of Israel. Then the Bible mentions a small group of men from the tribe of Issachar. They numbered only 200. But what is said about them is very important. They were not an impressive force, but they had two characteristics that set them apart.

They were Men of Discernment
The Bible says they understood the times. They knew the condition of their country. They saw the spiritual apathy and degeneration around them. They saw what the other warriors could not see. Others could see the battle at hand, but the men of Issachar could see the entire war. They understood what was behind it all. They saw the spiritual dimension. They knew that their country had followed a path of spiritual degeneration and that they needed a change.

The were Men of Direction
The Bible says they had a knowledge of what Israel should do. They not only understood the times, but they knew how to respond to the times. They knew that they needed to act.

These are critical days for America. May we understand the times, and may we know what we should do

Shattered Dreams

If you ever decide to read the Bible through from Genesis to Revelation you will read the biographies of hundreds of individuals whose lives touched the landscape of history. Some very good, some very bad, some apathetic. You will read of murderers, adulterers, redeemers and encouragers. You will read of betrayal, deception, forgiveness and courage. You will find characters who span the spectrum from moral purity to incredible wickedness.

Before you finish the first book of the Bible you will come across the life story of a dreamer named Joseph. His is one of the most amazing stories presented. From grandiose dreams as a young man he found himself in the depths of slavery and imprisonment, then ultimately to power and position.

His is a story of Shattered Dreams and how to respond to them. His is a fascinating story. And his story is repeated again and again in every culture in each generation. Even today there are those among us whose dreams have been shattered . . . not once, but again and again.

Join us at Highland Drive Baptist Church as we explore the life of Joseph and learn how to respond to Shattered Dreams. The sermon series begins September 19.

Moments in Time

The history of our lives tends to be marked by moments in time. We seldom dwell on long eras of time, but are acutely aware of particular events that puncture the mundane of our lives. Sometimes they simply register a significant event to be remembered. At other times they radically alter the course of our lives. When I think back over the course of my life I seldom think in terms of months or years, but of moments.

I remember climbing into a tractor-trailer to ride with my grandfather when we were moving to Tennessee when I was six years old. I remember gazing out the window while my imagination expanded as my fifth-grade teacher read The Black Stallion to her class. I remember the first play that I ran at football practice in Monroe, Louisiana in August 1973. I remember watching Jan start down the aisle on our wedding day. Life is like that. When we look back we see a series of snapshots . . . each one an important event that left an indelible impression.

Our national history is the same. We remember it through moments in time. The surrender of the British at Yorktown. The discovery of electricity. The assassination of President Lincoln. The attack on Pearl Harbor or the death of President Kennedy.

The current generation will never forget the attacks on September 11, 2001. I vividly remember where I was when I saw the first tower fall. I am sure it is the same for most of you. For weeks we were glued to our televisions soaking up news related to those moments in time on 9-11.

Moments in time. Some of the most significant things that happen to us do so in short, unexpected moments of surprise. We tend to look only to the past when we think this way. It might be helpful to also consider the future. There will be other moments in time that will further mark the passage of this nation and of our lives. Are we ready nationally? Are you ready personally?

International Rooster

We have an interesting resident in our neighborhood. I first noticed it a few weeks ago. I was working in the back yard when I thought I heard a rooster crow. My first thought was to dismiss it as my imagination, but then I heard it again. I was also hearing some kids playing in a swimming pool in a nearby back yard and decided it was some kind of toy. But the crowing continuing and I finally acknowledged to myself that this was a real, live rooster.

Just so you know, I live in town. I'm surrounded by houses, lawns, driveways, patios and decks. I am far from the outskirts of town. But someone who lives near me has a rooster. And this is not just any ordinary rooster. This is an international rooster. In fact, I'll take it a step further. I'll say he is brilliant. He is well aware of the fact that at any given moment throughout the day, somewhere in the world it is morning. Somewhere around the globe a new day is dawning. He just doesn't know that his voice is not strong enough to reach most of those other places. So . . . throughout the day he does what roosters are supposed to do. He announces the starting of a new day. . . over and over and over.

You know . . . rather than it being a nuisance to me, it is a great reminder that God is always in the process of allowing someone, somewhere an opportunity to start over, to do things differently, to get it right this time. His mercies are new every morning. God is indeed, a God of fresh starts and new beginnings. So, Mr. Rooster, keep crowing.

Touching the World

HDBC is touching the world. In some cases we are sending teams out to remote areas on other continents. Two HDBC couples have given months of their lives this summer to touch people in Europe. One HDBC member will be returning home this weekend after spending over two years of her life helping an unreached people group know the truth about God's love.

We began the year by sending a team to a remote people-group in West Africa in order to tell them about Jesus. While I am writing this blog we have a team heading for Malawi (southeast Africa) to share with people in remote villages. We've sent teams to New Orleans to work not only with local people but also to minister to seamen from around the world who spend time in the port of New Orleans.

Recently our church has begun a new ministry to reach out to international students on the campus of Arkansas State University. Not only are we going to the world, but God is also bringing the world to us. These are great times, filled with great opportunities. May God help us respond to the these opportunities with courage, love and commitment.

Go Fish

Thanks for all the positive comments about the current sermon series, Go Fish. I'm really excited about all who have completed the assignment challenge that I shared at the end of the first sermon. Your emails, text messages, and Facebook messages have encouraged me.

This past Sunday Amanda Greene shared with the church that she has trusted Christ as her Lord and Savior. It is always a thrill to see a child make a life commitment to Christ. Also, on Sunday, Becca Cato shared that God is calling her to a life of ministry/missions. God is working in a mighty way in our student ministry and continues to call many into a career of ministry, missions and preaching. Watching them grow is one of the great joys that I have as their pastor.

Had a wonderful weekend visit with my mom and dad this past weekend. I am so thankful that they are in good health. It was fun watching them enjoy their grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

Go Fish

Thanks for the buzz about the new sermon series started on Sunday. It's going to be a really good series that will lead us to refocus on a most important, but often neglected privilege that followers of Christ have. Join us each of the next three Sundays. And remember that you can listen to them at http://www.hdbc.org/ or through iTunes podcast (search "HDBC").

I am thrilled with the number of individuals who have recently become followers of Christ by placing their faith in Him. It is exciting to see children, youth and adults receive the great gift of salvation that God offers to all people. It breaks my heart to realize how many people have still not accepted His love and grace.

A big "shout out" to all who will be going back to work in our schools in a few days. Thanks for your tireless efforts to teach our children. We appreciate your efforts.

The Wonderful West

Recently Jan and I made another trip out west for a few days of R and R. We enjoyed the company of her mom and dad as we traveled to some of our nation's most beautiful and historically significant sites. We visited the Pony Express Museum and the house where Jesse James was killed in St. Joseph, MO. Along the way we visited some Lewis and Clark sites. We enjoyed viewing the waterfalls in Sioux Falls, SD. We were fascinated by the Corn Palace in Mitchell, SD. We then spent a few days in western South Dakota where we visited the site of the Wounded Knee massacre, the Badlands, Deadwood, Mount Rushmore and Crazy Horse. We also enjoyed shopping at the world famous Wall Drug Store.

Upon leaving South Dakota we traveled through a small part of Wyoming where we visited Fort Laramie, a key fort during the second half of the 19th century. On the way we were able to view wagon wheel ruts from the Oregon Trail. We enjoyed Estes Park, Colorado and drove through the Rocky Mountain National Park. Pikes Peak was calling, so we headed south and made the spectacular (and frightening) drive up to the peak. Before leaving Colorado we visited the Great Sand Dunes National Park. It may be the most surprising thing that we saw. In the midst of the Rocky Mountains is an amazing accumulation of sand dunes. It was the beach without the ocean. On our way home we stopped off for a very short visit at the Oklahoma City Memorial.

As you can tell, it was a whirlwind trip covering about 3800 miles. I have posted pictures on my Facebook page, for those who may be interested. I am so grateful for the opportunity that we had to get away for a few days. But it is really good to be home. If you have never made it out west, try to work it into your schedule some day. There is much to see and do. It will open your eyes to the size and beauty of this great country of ours. But as Jan said after the trip, "Dorthy was right . . . there is no place like home."

Last in Q & A Series

This Sunday I will conclude the summer sermon series called Q & A. I'm looking forward to looking at one of the most perplexing of all the questions Jesus asked. It is the last of his questions before His death. While hanging on a cross, dying, Jesus cried out, "My God, My God, why have you forsaken me?" It was a question filled with passion and mystery. It revealed not only the brutality of crucifixion, but also something important about His death. I'm looking forward to sharing this Sunday at HDBC at 8:30 and 10:45.

Sports and More

We had a great time this past Friday and Saturday at the third annual HDBC Sports and More Camp. I had a blast hanging out with the kids. They participated in crafts, cookie decorating, yard games, putt-putt, football, soccer, swimming, basketball, etc. They also spent time in small groups for Bible study and sharing. What fun watching the kids open their Bibles, ask questions of their Heroes and Sidekicks (group leaders and assistants), and worship their Creator. They went 90 miles an hour for about 24 hours (including a few hours of sleep) and had a super time.

A big shout-out to all the volunteers who made it happen. HDBC volunteers are the best! As usual, Shay and Barbie did a phenomenal job putting this event together.

Family Weekend

I enjoyed a fun weekend with some of Jan's family. Mike, Teresa and Brody Miller came over from Alabama to spend the weekend with us and to celebrate Independence Day. We love having them. They know how to have a great time and are wonderful to be around. They are also very giving. We are always blessed to have them.

Thanks to David's parents for letting us enjoy their pool on Saturday. What fun to watch Hutch, Jackson and the big kids play in the water. The only downer for the weekend is that I definitely ate too much. Oh well, life is short. Though I try to take care of myself, I still enjoy good food, especially when spending time with family.

It was good to reflect on the blessings that are mine because I live in America. It is truly a wonderful nation that provides more freedoms than I can count. I am grateful to those who carved out such a significant document as our Constitution and for those who have defended and preserved the principles found in it for these 234 years. I am a blessed man.

Facebook Fun

I moved a lot when growing up. We moved to different towns the following times when I was young:

middle of first grade,
middle of the second grade,
after third grade,
middle of sixth grade,
after the ninth grade,
after the tenth grade,
before the eleventh grade.

How's that for bouncing around. I attended three different high schools in three states.

Now here is where the Facebook fun comes in. I have friends who graduated in 1975 (my year) from Corinth High School, Tallassee High School and Ouachita Parish High School. I actually attended Ouachita my last two years and graduated with that group. However, I have had no contact with most of them for the past thirty-five years.

During the past several months I have connected with several classmates from my high school in Louisiana. I have also been able to connect with a few from Tallassee, Alabama. Though I would like to connect with more. Though I had tried several times to find some friends from my Corinth, Mississippi days I always came up short. That is, until this past week. I finally connected with a few old classmates and that has opened the door to many more.

Though we will likely never be close, due to a number of reasons, it is still a lot of fun to catch up a little bit. It stirs the memories and warms the heart about places, things, events and people from years ago. It is a great reminder that our lives are constantly interacting with others. And each connection leaves an impression, either large or small. Those connections help to form the history of our lives.

I am not trying to be philosophical, but I do want to say thanks to all who have made an impact on my life throughout the years, be it large or small. Each of you are a part of my life story. I hope, as I move forward, that I will be more sensitive to the positive place that others will have in my life.

So . . . thanks Facebook, for helping me reconnect with a part of my story that has faded, but is not forgotten. A part of my story that is still bringing me great joy.

Heading for LA

Jan and I will be making a quick trip to LA (Lower Arkansas) on Saturday to attend a one-day reunion with her mom's family. We'll spend more time traveling than actually there, but it will be worth it. There is no way to put a price tag on family. It's a blessing that her family enjoys getting together and makes the effort to do so. I will enjoy visiting with many whom I have known for thirty-six years, and will likely meet others for the first time. Such is the nature of major family reunions. I'm also looking forward to some wonderful food. There definitely are some good cooks in that clan.

We will be back Saturday night and are looking forward to being with the HDBC family on Sunday. I will continue the sermon series, Q & A. Join us, if you can, Sunday morning at 8:30 or 10:45.

Busy Days

Just a quick note about Vacation Bible School last week. It was a big success. We averaged 124 children each day. They were involved in crafts, Bible studies, worship, music, missions, games, and much more. A big thanks to LeAnne Barnett (this year's director) and Shay Caldwell (HDBC's Children's Minister), along with dozens of volunteers. It was a fantastic week.

What Next? This week our Jr. and Sr. high students are attending Super Summer at Ouachita Baptist University. Sunday night, June 27 our choir will present a "Concert of Favorites." July 9th-10th will be our third annual Sports and More Camp for kids. Several Kids Days are planned throughout the summer, as well. Later a group will attend CentriKid Camp in Clinton, MS.

Busy Days? Yep. But each event is designed with a purpose.

Looking for a great place for your kids or youth to be involved in healthy, wholesome activities? Check us out at www.hdbc.org/kids and www.hdbc.org/students.

VBS 2010

Vacation Bible School has been an annual tradition at HDBC for decades. Each summer we set aside a week for intensive Bible training for the children in our community and church. We combine music, snacks, skits, crafts, videos, Bible memorization, games and much more in a comprehensive effort to share the love of God with these precious children. This year's VBS kicked off this morning with a great start. Kids from all over the area have assembled in our facilities and are having a great time. It is truly a joy for us to serve these children and their families.

What a Country!

Yakov Smirnoff has not only built a comedy routine around the phrase, "What a country," but has also become identified with that phrase. He was born in Odessa, Ukraine to a Jewish family. He immigrated to the United States in 1977 and became a citizen in 1986. He is a first generation immigrant, who has proven that success is still available for those willing to work. By the way, he also immigrated to this nation the right way. He respected and followed our laws on the way to securing American citizenship through the proper channels. What a strange idea to some who claim that we should open our borders and citizenship to any and all without conditions.

I am thinking about this today because my wife is on a plane with a group of her students heading for Washington DC. They will spend the next four days touring our nation's capital and learning about its founding principles. They will most certainly gain a greater appreciation for this great land and for the vision which its founders had. One key to a free and prosperous future is a clear memory of our historic past. Let us never forget the roots out of which this marvelous nation has grown and blessed the world.

God bless America . . . and may America be a blessing to God.

Students on Missions

This week we have 22 students and 6 adults on a mission project in the city of New Orleans, Louisiana. I'm so proud of these students for giving their time and money in order to serve others. They are learning that it is not all about themselves. They will be experiencing first-hand what it means to reach out and touch others with the love if Jesus. I look forward to hearing how God is going to work in their lives.

Q & A

Questions. They are a regular part of our vocabulary. Try to imagine what it would be like to go through a day without asking a single question. It would certainly be an interesting experience. We ask questions for a number of reasons. We ask a question when we need information. We ask questions to stimulate thought. We ask questions to motivate. We ask questions to direct conversations. We ask questions to cast doubt.

Jesus was a master at using questions as conversation starters. Throughout the four biographies of his life in the New Testament we find Him asking questions. This coming Sunday I will begin a new sermon series to consider some of those questions. Join us if you can. You can learn a lot from a Q & A with Jesus.

Thanks

It is not enough to simply say "Thanks," but that is a start. As we move toward Memorial Day we are reminded once again of the incredible sacrifice that has been offered by each generation of American patriots who have defended freedom here and abroad. I sit in awe of the brave men and women who have given life and limb for a culture, a nation, a way of life. America truly is a beacon of freedom and hope to the world because of their sacrifice. From massive campaigns like D-Day and Operation Iraqi Freedom, to the most clandestine operations in the rugged hills of Afghanistan and Iraq, America's best have defended and secured freedom. No other nation has carried the beacon of human freedom like America. That light continues to shine because of the dedicated service of our Armed Forces. So, let us salute those who have gone before, and those who are serving now. To all whose remains lay still under white crosses and simple headstones in defense of an ideal worth dying for . . . Thank You. To those who are today proudly wearing the most honorable uniform in the world . . . Thank You.

Celebrating Kids

We had a great time at HDBC this past Sunday night as we focused our attention on Celebrating Kids. We celebrated the great work that our kids have done in learning Bible verses, the books of the Bible and so much more. I am so proud of our kids and workers. Nothing is more important to us at HDBC than our kids and youth.

We enjoyed some fun songs that kids sing. Rick even brought out a blast from the past. I've uploaded some video from that "oldie by goodie" that I took with my iPhone. The quality is not great, but it is fun to watch.

Discovering Life

Enjoyed spending a few hours with my young grandson, Jackson, this morning. He is three weeks old today and is changing so fast. It was easy while he was sleeping. I simply held him close, knowing that on some level a bonding was taking place. It was fun while he was awake. We looked into each other's eyes. I'm not sure what he was thinking, but I know my mind was trying to imagine what the rest of his life would be like. I placed him on his back and watched as he explored his new world. Arms and legs moving . . . eyes shifting from one side then to another . . . heart beating with the joy of each new discovery. We're only three weeks in, but already Jackson is bringing great joy to our lives. I tried to upload a short video to the blog but it would not complete it. So, I've placed it on my Facebook page.

Monday Morning

Several decades ago The Carpenters sang about Rainy Days and Mondays. Well we have that combination this morning as I'm typing this blog. It is Monday. It is cool. It is raining. But I'm feeling great. I continue to be blessed with a great mom. It was such a joy to think about and appreciate her especially on Mother's Day (yesterday). I have an incredible wife with whom I have been married for more than thirty-two years. It gets better with each passing year. We have three beautiful, adult daughters, two sons-in-law and a couple of precious grandsons. We have a modest but warm and comfortable home. We belong to a church that is the best. Our sins have been forever forgiven and we have a home in Heaven when that time comes. And just for icing on the cake, we have been invited to a fish fry tonight. Deep-fried crappie, french fries and hush puppies. I know it's overused . . . but life is good.

Tea with Hezbollah

Finished an intriguing book a few days ago, Tea with Hezbollah, by Ted Dekker and Carl Medearis. The title caught my eye and I expected a book dealing with the politics of the Middle East. It was not. Dekker and Medearis traveled to some of the most dangerous places in the Middle East, sat across the table from men considered to be some of the most dangerous in the world, and talked not about politics or terrorism, but about the principle of love.

Muslims acknowledge the goodness of Jesus and consider Him to be one of the great prophets. Christians (fully devoted followers of Jesus Christ as revealed in the Bible) see Him differently. We not only believe He was a good man and a prophet, but more importantly the Son of God who died in our place that our sins might be forgiven. Dekker and Medearis are Christians.

Because Muslims and Christians revere Jesus (though in different ways and with radically different results), the authors wanted to know if there was common ground based on the particular teaching by Jesus known as The Good Samaritan. It is a story of love, compassion and overcoming prejudices. You can read it in the Bible in Luke 10. The authors wanted to know if the principles from that teaching could be applied to modern-day enemies in the Middle East.

It is an interesting book and will cause you to think about how you look upon those whom you would otherwise consider your enemy.

Jackson Riley Liles

Last Thursday afternoon at 4:13 p.m. my second grandson was born. Jackson Liles weighed in at six pounds, eight ounces and was nineteen and a half inches long. He is perfect. I'm sure that is not technically true . . . but from Papa J's perspective he is. Three people have already shared how handsome he is. I am assuming that is what they meant when they said that he looked like me. I am so proud of Jana and David. They are doing great. The first two nights home with the new baby they weathered (literally) tornado watches and warnings. Things seem to be settling down at this point so hopefully things will get a little easier. I'm already looking forward to exploring the back yard, wrestling in the floor, talking about the meaning of life, and teaching him how to throw and catch a football. The future looks bright.

Waiting . . .

Jana (my youngest daughter) and her husband, David are expecting the birth of their first child this week. So, we are now officially in the "waiting" mode. We have been praying for and anticipating meeting young Jackson for quite a while now. He doesn't know it yet, but he has a mom and dad who are going to shower him with more love than he can imagine. He is a fortunate little guy because he will be blessed with a wonderful and safe home. It will be a place where he can experience unconditional love, uncompromising protection and an unwavering commitment to Christian values. And on top of that, he will have grandparents, aunts, uncles and cousins to keep him company. So, little prince, there is no need to wait any longer. We're ready when you are!

Fun Times

Yesterday, after two wonderful worship celebrations with the HDBC family, I enjoyed watching Hutch do the Easter Egg thing. We were grateful for beautiful weather and a moderately dry front yard. We hid twenty-five eggs. He found twenty-five eggs. That is exactly the way we want it to work. It is no fun to find those eggs a few weeks later while mowing the grass. Yuck!

Next year Jackson will give Hutch some competition. Well . . . not much since he will be just under a year old. But I'm sure he will be crawling or toddling around looking for those illusive treasures. But that begs the question. What is it that makes a hard boiled egg a treasure? Not sure. But it probably has something to do with the day. Easter is all about taking ordinary things and making them special. An empty tomb . . . grave clothes left behind . . . a visit with a stranger while traveling . . . a sunrise.

The ultimate treasure is Jesus. And he wants to be found.

Easter Sunday

Looking forward to this Sunday. We will celebrate the baptism of four new believers in Jesus at the beginning of our 10:45 service. I will be starting a brand new series called The Warrior. We have special gifts for all guests during both Sunday morning services. It is going to be a great day. Join us at 8:30 or 10:45 at Highland Drive Baptist.

As I am writing this it is early Thursday afternoon. I'm thinking about what it must have been like for Jesus on Thursday of that final week. Passover celebration with His disciples. Washing some feet. Agony in the Garden. Betrayal. Arrest. Abuse. Humiliation. It is more than I can fathom and so much more than I deserve. He did this for me. My eternal salvation is secured because of the suffering that He endured so many years ago.

Thank you Jesus.

What's the Big Deal about Easter?

Retailers sell chocolate rabbits, marshmallow chicks, and egg-shaped jelly beans. Jewelers feature cross necklaces, bracelets and rings. Kids anticipate gifts, hunt for hidden eggs, and dream of the Easter Bunny. New clothes are purchased and worn especially for that day. More people attend church on Easter than any other day of the year. In short, it is an internationally recognized holiday, celebrated by millions of people.

So, what’s the big deal about Easter? Why all the fuss?

To answer that question, we must look to the origin. Easter finds its source in the resurrection of a man named Jesus. He claimed to be the Son of God, the way to forgiveness for sins and ultimately the only way to Heaven. According to the Bible, these claims were verified and authenticated through one incredible, historical act, the resurrection of Jesus from the dead.

Upon his death by crucifixion, the men who had committed their lives to Jesus were discouraged, confused and uncertain. In the hours preceding and following his death, they denied knowing him, they abandoned him, and considered forsaking their new faith. And who could blame them. From all appearances it was over. He was dead. Historical evidence verifies this fact beyond a doubt. That should have be the end of the story.

But the story did not end. Within days that group of discouraged and confused men were transformed into a courageous band of God-followers who risked health and life for their faith. In fact many were later tortured and killed for their faith in Jesus. What made the difference? One word. Resurrection! The reality that Jesus was alive transformed their lives. The risen, living Christ gave them hope, purpose and meaning in life. The resurrection validated his claims to being the Son of God and to his ability to forgive their sins. The resurrection made all the difference in their lives.

What’s the big deal about Easter? Why all the fuss?

Easter celebrates the most significant event in human history; the resurrection of Jesus Christ.
Because of the resurrection, eternal life is available.
Because of the resurrection, there is more than this life.
Because of the resurrection, hope lives.

I invite you to celebrate Easter with me this year at Highland Drive Baptist Church.

Interesting Times

We were at Fazoli's last night after church checking to see if the bread sticks would be as good as they were in the old Fazoli's. In the middle of our meal I looked across the table to see my three-year old grandson working an iPhone with no trouble. You've got to be kidding me! My first thought was, "these iPhones are so user friendly. Even a three-year old can use it." But then I came to my senses. This is not just any ordinary three-year old. This is MY grandson. He's brilliant. Case solved.

By the way, the bread sticks are just as good as I remembered. It's worth a trip there just for them.

Which is More Important?

The news reverberating throughout the nation yesterday revolved around the president's health care reform bill that was ultimately approved by congress. This has dominated the news for the past several months. It has been one of the most divisive issues that our nation has faced in many years. When the president signs it into law it will radically change the health care system in this nation. Those who see it as a positive thing are ecstatic. Others are extremely concerned about the added financial burdens that will be added to businesses and individuals, as well as the expansion of our national debt. Whether you are for it or against it, you have to admit that it is a big deal.

The same day that all of this was coming to a vote, something else was happening that received no publicity. There were no tea parties, emails, phone calls, or yard signs related to it. It will never make the evening news or be discussed by political analysts. However, it has far more implications than the health care reform bill. While the nation watched the congress with rapt attention to see who would ultimately win that showdown, two individuals bowed their heads and gave their lives to Jesus Christ. A little before noon a man indicated that he was ready to become a follower of Jesus and by faith trusted Christ for his salvation. Later in the afternoon a young boy did the same thing. Both have been adopted into God's family, have had their sins forgiven, and were wonderfully born again.

Now, I ask you . . . which was more important? Sweeping health care reform which will impact lives in this life or the salvation of two individuals whose lives have been changed for eternity?

Great Kids

We have some great kids here at HDBC. In fact, all our kids are great. I was so proud of a special group last night. Our official Bible drillers completed their church drill last night and they all passed with flying colors. I am so proud of those kids, and their parents. Bible drill is a plan that leads kids to learn the books of the Bible, how to find key passages based on topics, and to memorize key verses. It's hard work, but very beneficial. Great job kids, parents and workers.

The Ups and Downs

Yesterday was one of those up and down days. But let me be quick to point out the the "ups" were far greater than the "downs." The Bullies lost a heart-breaker to the big blue machine (Kentucky Wildcats). We were up by three with under 6 seconds to play. UK hit a free throw to cut it to 2, then missed the second free throw on purpose. They secured the rebound took a shot and missed, but were able to throw up a shot at the buzzer. The replay indicated that the ball left the shooter's hand with one tenth of a second left in regulation. That shot sent the game into overtime. UK ultimately won it by a point. MSU failed to get the win in regulation by a tenth of a second and lost in overtime by a point. Can't get much closer than that. So much for the "down" part of yesterday.

Now, the "ups." I had a great day of worship, fellowship and discipleship with the Highland Drive church family. The worship music was inspiring, the fellowship was sweet and the Word of God was timely. Jan and I closed out the day by enjoying a party with our small group. Lot's of laughter, food and fun. On another note, it was great to see some former Highland Drivers in the service. Joe and Stacy Brown were back for a short visit, as was Kyle Keenum.

Churrascaria

I was first introduced to a churrascaria several years ago when I made my first of three trips to Brazil. A churrascaria is a Brazilian restaurant that caters to meat lovers. It is an all-you-can-eat experience where the waiters continuously bring various kinds of grilled meat on skewers. They cut it off the skewer at your table and it falls onto your plate. Maybe this is why I made my second and third trip to Brazil. Not really, but it was a nice perk.

This morning the HDBC staff will be getting a taste of Brazil when we travel to Memphis to eat at Texas de Brazil, a Brazilian churrascaria right here in the mid-south. It should be a fun day. My mouth is watering already. It will also be great just to hang out with our staff team and relax together.

Office Swap

This morning, Shay is moving his office to the front hall, next to Jason's office. We're making the change so that we will only have to heat and cool that portion of the building during weekdays. It should save some expense on our utility bills. I want to thank Shay for being willing to make the swap. I also want to thank Glenda Cheatham and her Sunshine class ladies for being willing to change classrooms. They are an example to us all about the need to be flexible and to think of what is best for the church. So, THANKS ladies.

First Sermon

It was exciting for Brandon Barbine to be able to preach his first sermon last Sunday night. He used the opportunity to share the story of his young life. It is a story of how God took a lot of negatives and has made something very positive out of them. I am so excited about what God has in store for this young man. Thanks to everyone who came out to hear him. We had a full house. You can hear his testimony at http://www.hdbc.org/. Go to "Who We Are," then "Sermons."

I am also thrilled that on the same day that Brandon preached his first sermon, we had another young man commit his life to full-time Christian ministry. After praying and seeking the Lord for several months, Matt Pierce publicly announced that God is calling him into the ministry. Both of these young men are at the same age that I was when the Lord called me. So, I'm excited for them both.

Praise God for all that He is doing. He alone is worthy to be praised.

Desserts, Desserts, Desserts

What fun we had at HDBC last night during our dessert auction. It was a fun way to raise money for renovations for The Hub the special area where our children and student ministries meet. The generosity of HDBC members and attenders continues to amaze me. Thanks to all who made the goodies and to all who purchased them. Special thanks also to Marty Scarbrough for stepping in and serving as the auctioneer at the last minute. He did a great job.

Joy's Birthday

As some of you know I have been blessed with a fantastic wife and three precious daughters. It is such a treat to be "daddy" to three great daughters. They captured my heart when they were young and continue to hold it today, even though they have all become adults. I am so proud of all of them.

Today is the 23rd birthday for our middle daughter, Joy. I well remember the events of 23 years ago. After an all-night session of labor at the hospital in Grenada, MS my wife gave birth to a beautiful daughter whom we named Joy Lanelle (Lanelle is my mom's name). We realized from her earliest days that she was indeed a joy.

Because she lives across the state we will be unable to celebrate with her today, but we will be thinking of her throughout the day and will look forward to the next time that we can be together. So, Happy Birthday Joy. Have a great day. We love you.

More Snow

After the big snow storm a couple of weeks ago, it is snowing again. I woke up to three inches already on the ground. After a lull in snowing and some melting away, it has picked back up again. I say, bring on the snow. It will soon be Spring, so let's enjoy the white stuff while we can. I was proud of my grandson who joined his mother in building a snow man this morning. Actually, I think Julie did most of the work. But Hutch was a part of it. Snow always seems to bring out the kid in me. I just love it!

Strange Sunday

The alarm was not set for this past Sunday morning, but I woke up early anyway. Even though I knew I did not have to get out of bed (and I love sleeping in) I found that I could not stay in bed. So, I got up quietly to keep from disturbing Jan. But now what? My normal routine on a Sunday morning is to quickly get ready and go to the church building early. But this Sunday morning there would be no need to go to the building. Too much snow and ice had forced us to cancel services. So, I built a fire, checked some email, and tried to settle in for a quiet day at home. Though I truly enjoyed the day at home with Jan, I could not shake the feeling that something was a little out of sync. The routine of meeting with my church family each week had been broken and it felt odd. It will make our time together Wednesday night and next Sunday even sweeter.

Snow, Snow, Snow

Wondering if we will get some snow tonight and if so, how much. Those who know me well know that I love snow. It is probably because I have lived most of my life in the south and have never had an abundance in any given year. It seems that we usually get just enough to keep me wanting a little more. Maybe it is the kid in me. I love how it looks when those big flakes come floating the ground. I love the silence of walking at night when there are several inches of snow on the ground. I love seeing a snow covered field on a moonlit night. I love watching kids build snow men, make snow angels and just frolic in a frosty wonderland. I just love it. So, with that in mind, let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.

Come now, let us reason together, says the Lord. Though your sins are as scarlet they will be as white as snow. Isaiah 1:18

Great Day

Yesterday was a great day at HDBC. We had great crowds in each service and were excited to have nine new members representing three families. We are thrilled to have each one as a part of the HDBC family.

We did have an extra visitor with us yesterday morning. A bird found its way into the worship center and seemed to enjoy exploring the facility during both services. It was a distraction but our people handled it well and did a great job of staying focused. Thanks to Stacy Murry for escorting the flying pest back out into the wild blue where he belongs.

Looking forward to a great day today. Some of our staff are going to join me as we travel to Sherwood to attend the afternoon session of the state Evangelism Conference. For me it is a change to here some good preaching and to get my spiritual batteries recharged. The fellowship will be fun as well.

As for sports . . . Saints won, Colts won, Bulldogs lost. Ouch on that last one. We lost to a pretty good Alabama team, but it was a game that we were expected to win. This week they travel to Fayetteville to take on the Hogs. We beat them by two in Starkville but it will be much more difficult in Fayetteville.

Music

I love music. Listening to Pandora on my laptop this morning. I've created a custom mix with songs from groups and singers like the Isley Brothers, Jim Croce, Four Tops, Spinners, Third Day, Hillsong Singers, Sonny and Cher, and John Denver. Yep, it's an interesting variety, but I love it. Some days I'm in a mood for 50's, some days 60's and 70's, some days it's all about Hillsong, Third Day, Jeremy Camp and Steven Curtis Chapman. On occasion I will even choose some Country, Jazz or Blue Grass.

Music . . . what a great gift from God. I am almost never without a tune in my mind or heart. I am usually humming, whistling or singing to myself. Most of all I love to use it as a tool to worship the Lord.

Thank you God, for the gift of music. It brightens my day.

Bulldogs Win Two Games

This past week was a great week to be a Bulldog fan. Not only did we win two games, but one of those was against the Arkansas Razorbacks. This is most significant since I live in Arkansas and since many of my friends are Razorback fans. And did I mention that my wife and two of my daughters are Hog fans? Yep, we are divided family. At least for now I have bragging rights. Not sure how long that will last but I will enjoy it as long as I can. Thank you, Jana, for being on my side when it comes to the Bulldog - Razorback divide in our family.

Had a busy weekend. Friday night Jan and I attended the RCS basketball games. Saturday night we joined several other couples for a progressive supper. The food was great and the fellowship was warm. Then Sunday was a full day. I preached three times and attended three meetings. Did not get to watch any football, but I did manage to get in a short nap in the afternoon. I'm sure that is what got me through the evening.

Only God knows all that this week will hold. But that's OK. As long as He knows, I can relax and simply enjoy each day.

The Big Switch

The Big Switch happened at HDBC this past Sunday and everything went great. Shay reported 33 children in Velocity (kids church) on Sunday morning and 35 children attended the first session of the brand new children's ministry, Impact, which happens each Sunday night at 6 p.m. In addition to that our youth were divided into two areas. Some participated in a Bible Study at Jason's house while others worked with Shay as volunteers for Impact. Youth Lifechange will move back to Wednesdays this week.

Next Sunday I will begin a new sermon series called Dollars and Sense. We will exam the safest place in all the world to make financial investments. Join us for this three-message series.

Finally, the MSU bulldogs beat Ole Miss in Oxford last Saturday afternoon in basketball. Life is sweet. Now if we can take care of those Razorbacks this Thursday!

Go Dawgs.

HDBC Essentials

I'm excited about sharing some vital information with the HDBC family this Sunday morning. I'll be talking about the things that are most important for us to know and to embrace if we are to continue to accomplish our mission as a local church. The Bible makes it clear that the local church is the hope of the world. Therefore, we must not fail. It is imperative that we continue to grow in grace, knowledge and spiritual maturity. it is imperative that we continue to reach out to our neighbors, relatives, friends and co-workers through investing and inviting. It is imperative that we continue to work through Bridge 365 to touch a specific geographic region of our city. It is imperative that we continue seeking ways to share Jesus with unreached people groups like the Koyaka. So, join us Sunday morning to here the HDBC Essentials.

See you then.

2010 Begins

Now that the holidays are over it is time to get back into some kind of weekly routine. At least that is what I hoped for. Those hopes were interrupted by a serious stomach bug that decided to manifest itself around 4:30 Monday morning. I spent the day in the bed and the bathroom. Well, that is enough detail for that day. Tuesday morning I woke up feeling much better and ready to head to work. It was 10 degrees when I stepped into my truck to head for work. I turn the key only to hear silence. It would not start. I assumed I had a weak battery so I decided to jump it off using Joy's car. I pulled her car into the carport next to my truck and popped the hood to connect the two batteries. Only the hood on her car would not pop open. After several attempts and trips to two mechanics we were able to get it open. I then returned home to try to boost my truck from her battery. No go. It still would not crank. At that point I assumed it was a weak battery and decided to purchase a new one. I went to the closest Wal-mart only to find out that they were out of that particular battery. I traveled to the other Wal-mart and picked up a battery, took it home and installed it. With a little luck, I would make it to the office in time for our Tuesday morning staff meeting. It was not to be. The truck still would not crank. I tried all the tricks that I knew, including putting the gear shift into neutral. Still no luck. By this time Joy was up and preparing to return to Fayetteville. She was kind enough to take me to work in time for my staff meeting. After lunch I tried again but it still would not crank. Finally, I shifted the gear shift up and down several times and it finally cranked. Praise the Lord. It was a simple fix. Not sure what happened, but I'll take it.

So, stomach bug on Monday and car trouble on Tuesday. Can't wait for Wednesday! One thing is sure . . . God knows about Wednesday and is prepared to see me through it. He is my rock and my fortress.