Archive for April, 2011

1.She was in the bathroom, putting on her makeup, under the watchful eyes of her young granddaughter, as she’d done many times before. After she applied her lipstick and started to leave, the little one said, “But Grandma, you forgot to kiss the toilet paper good-bye!” I will probably never put lipstick on again without thinking about kissing the toilet paper good-bye….

2. My young grandson called the other day to wish me Happy Birthday. He asked me how old I was, and I told him, 62. My grandson was quiet for a moment, and then he asked, “Did you start at 1?”

3. After putting her grandchildren to bed, a grandmother changed into old slacks and a droopy blouse and proceeded to wash her hair. As she heard the children getting more and more rambunctious, her patience grew thin. Finally, she threw a towel around her head and stormed into their room, putting them back to bed with stern warnings. As she left the room, she heard the three-year-old say with a trembling voice, ”Who was THAT?”

4. A grandmother was telling her little granddaughter what her own childhood was like. “We used to skate outside on a pond. I had a swing made from a tire; it hung from a tree in our front yard. We rode our pony. We picked wild raspberries in the woods.” The little girl was wide-eyed, taking this all in. At last she said, “I sure wish I’d gotten to know you sooner!”

5. My grandson was visiting one day when he asked, “Grandma, do you know how you and God are alike?” I mentally polished my halo and I said, “No, how are we alike?” “You’re both old,” he replied.

6. A little girl was diligently pounding away on her grandfather’s word processor. She told him she was writing a story.

“What’s it about?” he asked.

“I don’t know,” she replied. “I can’t read.”

7. I didn’t know if my granddaughter had learned her colors yet, so I decided to test her. I would point out something and ask what color it was.. She would tell me and was always correct. It was fun for me, so I continued. At last, she headed for the door, saying, “Grandma, I think you should try to figure out some of these colors yourself!”

8. When my grandson Billy and I entered our vacation cabin, we kept the lights off until we were inside to keep from attracting pesky insects. Still, a few fireflies followed us in. Noticing them before I did, Billy whispered, “It’s no use Grandpa. Now the mosquitoes are coming after us with flashlights.”

9. When my grandson asked me how old I was, I teasingly replied, “I’m not sure.” “Look in your underwear, Grandpa,” he advised “Mine says I’m 4 to 6.”

10. A second grader came home from school and said to her grandmother, “Grandma, guess what? We learned how to make babies today.” The grandmother, more than a little surprised, tried to keep her cool. “That’s interesting.” she said. “How do you make babies?”

“It’s simple,” replied the girl. “You just change ‘y’ to ‘i’ and add ‘es’.”

11. Children’s Logic: “Give me a sentence about a public servant,” said a teacher. The small boy wrote: “The fireman came down the ladder pregnant.” The teacher took the lad aside to correct him. “Don’t you know what pregnant means?” she asked.

“Sure,” said the young boy confidently. ‘It means carrying a child.”

12. A grandfather was delivering his grandchildren to their home one day when a fire truck zoomed past. Sitting in the front seat of the fire truck was a Dalmatian dog. The children started discussing the dog’s duties.

“They use him to keep crowds back,” said one child.

“No,” said another. “He’s just for good luck.”

A third child brought the argument to a close.”They use the dogs,” she said firmly, “to find the fire hydrants.”

13. A 6-year-old was asked where his grandma lived. “Oh,” he said, “she lives at the airport, and when we want her, we just go get her. Then, when we’re done having her visit, we take her back to the airport.”

14. Grandpa is the smartest man on earth! He teaches me good things, but I don’t get to see him enough to get as smart as him!

 

 

 

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Here is a mission field of significance in plain view of almost every church in America, and most have never lifted their eyes to look on these fields, white (or gray) unto harvest.

Dr. Glenn B.Havumaki

Provided by CN Building Adult Ministries Resource Center

While reading a letter from one of our Converge Worldwide missionaries recently, I noted this sentence: Pray for the work of Converge Worldwide, which is working hard to deploy people and resources to the least-reached areas of the world.

We used to identify the people groups of the world that had no established church, no written Word of God and no witness to the gospel of Jesus Christ as “hidden people groups,” which today are called “unreached people groups.”  Many of those unreached people groups are located in what has been called the “10/40 Window.” 

In America we now have what we can call the “40/50 Window.”  Each day as we leave our homes we step into this window because 40% of all Americans are 50+ in age.  And within that population about 1.7 million live in nursing homes.  Who are these residents?  A former housewife, laborer, mechanic, business executive, mayor, minister, board member of the nursing home. Those who have had position – those we classify as white collar, blue collar, clergy collar, no collar – now, all on level ground as they age.  You might see those who could have had position of power and influence, and yet like the lilies of the field, they have faded, lost their vitality and freshness, and soon will be no more.

Ecclesiastes 3:1,2 says, “To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under heaven:  A time to be born – and a time to die; A time to plant – and a time to pluck what is planted.” In Matthew 9:37 we read, “The harvest truly is plentiful, but the laborers are few. Therefore pray the Lord of the harvest to send out laborers into his harvest.”  John 4:35, “…behold, I say unto you, Lift up your eyes, and look on the fields; for they are already white unto harvest.”  The nursing homes of our land are faced with the staggering task of taking care of 1.7 million people, most of whom have been deemed too helpless to live under their own care or the care of a family.  The homes do a good job of taking care of the physiological, psychological, social and intellectual needs of the patients, but usually look to the community to do the spiritual care and provide religious services.

Here is a “hidden people group in plain view.”   Nearly 2 million people about to cross over “the bridge of eternal significance,” with almost two thirds dying each year; many going to a Christ-less eternity!  Here is a mission field of significance in plain view of almost every church in America, and most have never lifted their eyes to look on these fields, white (or gray) unto harvest.  We invest people, time and dollars identifying those in the 10/40 window, or other far away places, and miss the opportunity to reach almost 2 million people within “ear shot” of our churches. It would require little drain on financial resources to secure eternal life for those million or so people who each year cross that bridge from earthly life to eternal life.

The Lord led me, beyond my wildest dreams, out of my first pastorate in 1976 to serve in a mission ministry called the Community Chaplain Service (CCS), a ministry with institutions of all kinds, but mostly in nursing homes.  While I served with CCS, God chose to redirect my life and ministry in a way I never expected.  Through an experience in my first job as an attendant (orderly) in a mental institution, where I was assigned on the first Sunday to take the men to chapel services, I was nudged by the Holy Spirit to think about the opportunities of chaplaincy.

I always thought that interest would lead to a hospital position as chaplain, but never gave thought to serving as a chaplain in a retirement community.  I was called to leave CCS and become the Chaplain of the Elim Park Baptist Home in Cheshire, Conn., in 1979, where I continue to serve to the present day.  The Holy Spirit is at work and we have seen about 100 residents make professions of faith to become Christ followers over the last six years.  Sometimes we have the privilege of a “moment” to bring the gospel message to even those affected with severe dementia.

One of my assistant chaplains was visiting a resident who had moved from independent living to the skilled care section of our healthcare wing.  He had seen her go from relatively good health to becoming expressionless and non-responsive, as dementia began to take its toll.  Yet in faithfulness, this chaplain would visit on a regular basis and read Scripture and pray.  One day as he was leaving the room he heard the “still small voice” of the Holy Spirit say. “Go back in there!”  He knew what he was being called to do, and did not see the value in it, but went back anyhow.  He shared the gospel and then said, “I am going to pray a prayer that you can follow. It will help you confess and repent of your sinfulness, and ask Jesus Christ to come and live in your heart, as your personal Savior. You will know that you will go to heaven when you die. I don’t know if you understand what I have said, but if so, pray these words in your heart after me.”  And he prayed, not knowing if anything was happening but when he said “amen,” he looked up and for the first time in perhaps a year there was a smile on her face, from ear to ear.  This chaplain said this was for him the affirmation that he had done what the Holy Spirit had directed. The response of a heart now right with God was expressed in the smile. God can reach even the most difficult souls when we are faithful to follow his lead.

Elim Park has a grant fund that supports retired pastors, missionaries, chaplains who have served in Converge Worldwide. Financial assistance is provided to those accepted to this program, including a reduction in the entrance fee and monthly rent. In return participants are asked to serve 15 to 20 hours per week with the Department of Christian Ministries.  Elim Park is seeking to build a “wait list” and would be glad to talk to retired pastors, missionaries and chaplains regarding this wonderful opportunity for ministry and security in retirement years.

I also would be glad to talk with anyone who has an interest in nursing home ministry and share resources and ideas.  Ask the Lord if he might want you to consider that hidden people group in plain view of your church!     -GH

Rev. Dr. Glenn Havumaki presently serves as Director of Christian Ministries and Chaplain at Elim Park Baptist Home in Cheshire, Conn., and has been involved in ministries with older adults since 1976.  He served as Coordinator of BGC Gold and 2nd 1/2 for Him ministries in the Northeast District, as well as the national ministries of BGC Gold and 2nd 1/2 for Him.  He also serves as the Vice-Chairman of Board of Directors of the Community Chaplain Service, Inc. Dr. Havumaki can be reached by email at GHavumaki@elimpark.org or by calling (203) 272-3547. This article was first published in Converge Worldwide News, March 2011.

 

 

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Paddy was driving down the street in a sweat because he had an important meeting and couldn’t find a parking place.

Looking up to heaven he said, ‘Lord take pity on me. If you find me a parking place I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of me life and give up me Irish Whiskey!’

Miraculously, a parking place appeared.

Paddy looked up again and said, ‘Never mind, I found one.’

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Father Murphy walks into a pub in Donegal, and asks the first man he meets, ‘Do you want to go to heaven?’

The man said, ‘I do, Father.’

The priest said, ‘Then stand over there against the wall.’

Then the priest asked the second man, ‘Do you want to go to heaven?’

‘Certainly, Father,’ the man replied.

‘Then stand over there against the wall,’ said the priest.

Then Father Murphy walked up to O’Toole and asked, ‘Do you want to go to heaven?’

O’Toole said, ‘No, I don’t Father.’

The priest said, ‘I don’t believe this. You mean to tell me that when you die you don’t want to go to heaven?’

O’Toole said, ‘Oh, when I die, yes. I thought you were getting a group together to go right now.’

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Paddy was in  New York .

He was patiently waiting and watching the traffic cop on a busy street crossing.   The cop stopped the flow of traffic and shouted, ‘Okay, pedestrians.’ Then he’d allow the traffic to pass.

He’d done this several times, and Paddy still stood on the sidewalk.

After the cop had shouted, ‘Pedestrians!’ for the tenth time, Paddy went over to him and said, ‘Is it not about time ye let the Catholics across?’

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Gallagher opened the morning newspaper and was dumbfounded to read in the obituary column that he had died. He quickly phoned his best friend, Finney.

‘Did you see the paper?’ asked Gallagher. ‘They say I died!!’

‘Yes, I saw it!’ replied Finney. ’Where are ye callin’ from?’

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An Irish priest is driving down to New York and gets stopped for speeding in Connecticut . The state trooper smells alcohol on the priest’s breath and then sees an empty wine bottle on the floor of the car.

He says, ‘Sir, have you been drinking?’

‘Just water,’ says the priest.

The trooper says, ‘Then why do I smell wine?’

The priest looks at the bottle and says, ‘Good Lord! He’s done it again!’

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Many have been devastated by tornadoes and floods in recent weeks. Our thoughts and prayers follow them.

“Ward thanks so much! We are all right. The storm missed our home by 2 miles, but missed Caring Days (an adult day care facility) by a mere 200 feet. We have a mile wide swath of complete devastation stretching 5 to 6 miles through the city and metro area, and the half has not been told yet. There are still hundreds missing. The relief effort is amazing, however. This community rises to the occasion. Thanks again for checking in.”

—Dr. Daniel Potts, Tuscaloosa AL

 

Ward, thanks so much for your prayers.  Our son’s home was severely affected, and he is fortunate to be alive. We are helping him dig out, among other duties.  Blessings.

–Dr. Mike Parker, Tuscaloosa AL

 

Thanks Ward. We are fine here in Mobile but three of the churches I have served were hit directly by the tornado. 1st Baptist Cullman, 1st Baptist Fultondale and East Side Baptist Cullman. Tuscaloosa is the hardest hit but all areas are seriously damaged. Thanks for your prayers.

—Ronnie McCarson, Mobile AL

 

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SMALL BITES … adventures in downsizing

Jan Kinzel

Days of Bears and Sunflowers … What proved to be the first step in our downsizing exercise happened about a year prior to the sale of our primary residence.  At the time, I didn’t realize that this was just the beginning.

In 1986 we purchased a vacation home in the Lake Tahoe area.  We enjoyed all seasons in the mountains for many years.  Just as with our primary home, guests enjoyed it with us.  Sometimes a week-end or full week stay served as the “big” auction item for various charity events.   Having that place meant a lot to me, our family and our friends.  With the downturn in the economy, it became the first sacrifice we needed to make.  I could hardly face selling it, so I tearfully signed the necessary papers and then someone else owned my mountain home.

As is usual with vacation homes, it was sold with all of the furnishings.  However, there were some personal items and other things that we wanted to keep.  Once it was sold I didn’t return.  I felt too sad and asked my husband to take the items out that we were keeping.  He did so along with the help of our son-in-law.  The two of them went up to the mountains and brought the “stuff” to our home.  It sat in the garage unlooked at by me for the rest of that year, until I got the word that we now we were going to have to sell our home.

Forced to go through the items and the pain again, I started sorting.  Christmas was looming, funds were short and here was all of that “stuff” that I would not be using any longer.   For Christmas gifts that year, we gave my ice skates to our granddaughter, my winter scene dish place settings to our daughter-in-law and several jig-saw puzzles to our other granddaughter (She’s a puzzle addict like I am).  This prompted us to find Christmas gifts for others in that same family from other garage dwelling items.  Our grandson received a cool anatomy book (He’s interested in a medical career.) and our son inherited our two-moving-boxes-full collection of LPs.  Our son and his family were thrilled with the gifts as were we to have a place for some of our cherished possessions.

You may think that this is the end of the story, but you’d be wrong.  I still, even after a year, had no closure on the mountain home.  As we began planning for our new condo, I decided to use a sunflower motif for the guest bedroom.  I remembered that we had a painting by my mother-in-law of sunflowers.  How cool that would be to have something of hers in our new place.  She has been gone for almost twenty years.  She was a great person and a great friend to me.

When she was in her mid fifties, she decided to complete high school and receive her GED.  She was foreign born and her first language was German.  Along the way of doing this, she took some art classes and discovered that she had a wonderful talent for painting.  One of her art teachers had her class copy famous works of some of the masters.  We hung her “Monet Sunflowers” painting in our mountain home and it got left behind.

My husband contacted the new owners and asked if we could retrieve the painting.  They said we could if they had kept it and they would look for it and let us know.  They weren’t sure because they had done some remodeling on the mountain home and had stored some things in an extra room.  A couple of weeks later they emailed to say that it was there and we could come to their home down here to pick it up.  Last night we did and we have it hanging on our hotel room wall!

It’s still not the end of the story until I tell you how I finally got closure on the mountain home.

I had no prior contact with the buyers but felt ready to accompany my husband to retrieve the painting.  Turns out, Tanjya, a German girl, is just the sweetest person and was happy to meet us and invited us to stop by when we are up in Tahoe.  She also told us this:  They did an extensive kitchen remodel – new counters, appliances – the whole nine yards!  Between Thanksgiving and Christmas a bear entered the home and destroyed the kitchen.  Two more bears also ransacked the house.  Thank God, nobody was in the house at the time.

On the way home from picking up the painting, we marveled at the preservation of Mom’s picture and that the bears didn’t destroy the home when we owned it or were there.  I was finally thankful that we sold the mountain home.  We’ll rent a condo in Squaw Valley next time we go to the mountains!

Tip:  Don’t count God out.

Romans 8:28 All things work together for good to those who love Godand are called according to His purpose.

 

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