Volume 34 - Number 26
July 1, 2007  
 
The Trouble Tree

I hired a plumber to help me restore an old farmhouse, and after he had just finished a rough first day on the job (a flat tire made him lose an hour of work and his electric drill quit), his ancient one-ton truck refused to start.

While I drove him home, he sat in stony silence. Upon arriving, he invited me in to meet his family. As we walked toward the front door, he paused briefly at a small tree, touching the tips of the branches with both hands.

When opening the door, he underwent an amazing transformation. His tanned face was wreathed in smiles and he hugged his two small children and gave his wife a kiss. Afterward he walked me to the car. We passed the tree and my curiosity got the better of me. I asked about what I had seen him do earlier.

“Oh, that’s my trouble tree,” he replied. “I know I can’t help having troubles on the job, but one thing’s for sure; those troubles don’t belong in the house with my wife and the children. So I just hang them up on the tree every night when I come home and ask God to take care of them. Then in the morning I pick them up again.

“Funny thing is,” he smiled, “when I come out in the morning to pick ‘em up, there aren’t nearly as many as I remember hanging up the night before.” — Author Unknown

Submitted by Jeri Pohlman, via internet


Reflections & Observations

(Editor’s note: For the past several weeks we have posted Erin’s mission reports from Ghana, West Africa, on the board for everyone to read. This last report, sent the night before she left for the States, was so touching, I felt this excerpt was worth sharing in our bulletin — Chris.)

Hello Folks,

Well, this will be my final update from Ghana for this year. This trip has been such a blessing to me. I am so grateful that God saw it in His plan for me to come and that you were all generous enough to be willing to help me get here. I have had my eyes opened and now see the world a little differently. I know that sounds cliché, but I mean it. I realize just how much the Lord has blessed me with the love and support of people of all different races, cultures, backgrounds and countries. I now have family in Ghana that until this trip, I never knew existed. God has blessed me with new relationships that span continents and I have been so deeply moved by these people.

They are such a generous, unselfish, caring people. Unlike us Americans, they think of others first. Throughout the trip, we've been discussing the differences between our countries and cultures, and while we have conveniences like AC and power/running water all the time, we don't have the open hearts they do. Our school students don't have the discipline and drive theirs do. (Did I tell you that I met a class of 3 & 4 yr olds that recited their times tables to me?) We don't have the common courtesy to complete strangers that they do. And their eager attitudes toward the gospel are awesome. I have never experienced anything like it.

Granted, not everything here is great. Their women lead VERY submissive lives and, while there isn't anything wrong with it, it isn't something that would be tolerated in the US.

Driving here is nuts! I thought US 19 was bad. They are maniacs on the road. (But they always use their blinkers.)

Their country is also very poor. Many of the group we traveled with had not been to the places we went before we took them...and they were places that were within a few hours of their own homes. But due to the economic conditions here, traveling to the market once a week is a big deal. Even though these people have so few material things to offer, they have opened their hearts and their homes to us time and time again. Perfect strangers have allowed us to stay in their private homes simply because we're brothers and sisters in Christ. It amazes me still.

While I'm looking forward to many people and things in the US, I am very sad to leave Ghana. Our group was having a discussion today about how anxious they are to get home, and I was the only one who said if given the opportunity, I'd stay another 2 weeks. I truly mean it. I believe in the work that is being done here. And I obviously can't say enough about the brethren we've traveling with. They honestly are family now. I see why our group leader, Bob, returns every year. It's addicting.

Love to each of you,
Nana Heima Erin

(If you have read Erin’s reports, you will understand her sign-off!)


 

"I have remembrance of thee in my prayers night and day"
2 Timothy 1:3

CLICK HERE for a current "Prayer List".

Elmer Pelphrey, Vivian’s husband, died suddenly at home on Friday, June 22. We express our deepest sympathy to our sister Vivian and her daughter, Stephanie.

Prayers
Laura Rosenheck has asked for our prayers and forgiveness for her lack of faithfulness. We appreciate Laura for her courage and conviction to do the Lord’s will.

Resigned
After the death of his wife, Evelyn, in May, Jimmie Hinton will no longer be serving in the position of deacon. The elders and the entire congregation appreciate the years of diligent service that Jimmie has given to our River Road family. Even though he will no longer be a deacon, he will continue to be part of our congregation and to serve God and the church wherever he can and whenever he is able.

Lunch Bunch
Golden Corral @ 11:30 am
Tuesday, July 3rd

Building Fund
Next Week!

Remember that this fund is over
and above our regular weekly contributions.

Meeting
Due to some of our young people having schedule changes, we have changed our meeting nights to Mondays at 7:00 p.m. It has been suggested also that we meet every week during the summer months. The next meeting will be at the Steele’s house on July 2nd. We plan to watch a DVD entitled Discover the Truth by Brad Harrub, who specializes in origins, evolution, dinosaurs, and the scientific accuracy of the Bible.

Missions Update
Next Sunday, July 8th, after our evening worship, Erin Steele will be showing her pictures and giving a report on her trip to Ghana. We will meet in the fellowship hall. Bring light refreshments. (Be sure to read some of Erin’s last report on page 3 of this week’s bulletin.) Please continue your prayers for Bob Sneve as he prepares to leave on July 11th for Honduras.

Enemies

You have no enemies, you say?
Alas, my friend, the boast is poor;
He who has mingled in the fray
Of duty, that the brave endure,
Must have made foes! If you have none,
Small is the work that you have done.
You've hit no traitor on the hip,
You've dashed no cup from perjured lip,
You've never turned the wrong to right,
You've been a coward in the fight.

— Charles MacKay (1814-1889)