I received a very good word today from Brother Al Stoner regarding the rightful place of apostles and prophets. It seems there are so many would-be prophets and apostles today, and so little heed given to the message of the prophets and apostles that God sent. Check out Al's blog:
http://lordofsabaoth.blogspot.com/
I took Marianne home to Seattle, babysat Shirlena's children.
One thing about Catholicism is this: it is just ONE thing. Marianne visited Bellingham and was able to immediately step into a Catholic Church and join in mass every day she was here. We Protestants have divided the Church not into just one Protestant church, but hundreds. Every time we move to another place, we spend months looking for a church home. We pray, visit churches, read their statements of faith, see if they have a program for our children, size up the pastor, see if we like the music, stay awhile, discover flaws, try another church. Regardless of what the other defects of the Roman Catholic church may be (and they are many!), it is always so easy for them to find a place to worship wherever they are. I'm wistful about that.
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Tuesday, July 07, 2009
Sunday, July 05, 2009
Weekend Notes
My geek son-in-law rescued my movie script off an old computer. Now I need to purchase Final Draft software to finish it and send it off with hopes of finding a producer.
Marianne and her poodle Sugar are visiting from Seattle. Her first trip to Bellingham. Her favorite spot is the Chocolate Art store. The chocolatier here is an artist and uses the finest ingredients. I don't think there are any better chocolates anywhere than right here in Bellingham, Washington.
Melissa's turkeys keep flipping over and getting stuck on their backs. Mark found a mysterious critter--muskrat? nutria? Not sure.
I think Tom is home in Kentucky again. Saw him online on Facebook, but didn't have a chance to chat.
Cooked eggs Florentine for the Jesus Gathering. A would-b e faith healer was speaking. Annoying. Juvenile. Narcissistic. Looking for power and wondrous signs, rather than seeking the face of Christ Himself. I left.
Marianne and her poodle Sugar are visiting from Seattle. Her first trip to Bellingham. Her favorite spot is the Chocolate Art store. The chocolatier here is an artist and uses the finest ingredients. I don't think there are any better chocolates anywhere than right here in Bellingham, Washington.
Melissa's turkeys keep flipping over and getting stuck on their backs. Mark found a mysterious critter--muskrat? nutria? Not sure.
I think Tom is home in Kentucky again. Saw him online on Facebook, but didn't have a chance to chat.
Cooked eggs Florentine for the Jesus Gathering. A would-b e faith healer was speaking. Annoying. Juvenile. Narcissistic. Looking for power and wondrous signs, rather than seeking the face of Christ Himself. I left.
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