My Name Is Sam … and Heaven Is Still Shining Through

I am so excited! My latest book – My Name Is Sam … and Heaven Is Still Shining Through – has been uploaded and is due to be released on or about July 1. The fictional memoir is an extension of the novella Heaven Shining Through.

I promised to keep you updates on the progress. It would never have come to fruition without you and your support.

I am planning a formal book launch (date to be determined) at the Thompson Free Library, Dover-Foxcroft, ME, followed by other presentations around Maine. It is my intent to live stream the event and hope you might join and share the fun.

All of you in one way or another have kept me focused, sometimes with a well-time prayer, other times with an encouraging word. I ask for your continued thoughts, words and prayers. After all, the focus of all my books have been to shine God’s light on us so we might be able to find our path to His grace.

Most of you have read my books or followed my blog. I ask you to consider reading this latest work.

Many of you have reviewed or highlighted either Heaven Shining Through or Wisdom From a Father. I ask you to consider reviewing or highlighting the new novel as well. Pre-release PDF copies are available. Just let me know at wisdomfromafather@gmail.com

Some of you have hosted public or small group presentations. I hope to do that again, focusing on New Jersey (northern and shore area in mid-July), Ohio (greater Dayton in late July), upstate New York (Finger Lakes region in early August), and anywhere else in between. I would love to talk to you about the possibilities! Just let me know at wisdomfromafather@gmail.com

To further pique your interest, I’m including a {fictional} letter penned by Samantha, which serves as an introduction to the book. Sam and I hope you enjoy it!

The morning sky is dark with rolling clouds as I sit on a boardwalk bench in Seaside Heights, NJ, just reflecting about how blessed my life has been. The waves are anxious, pounding the pristine sand in a precise, rapid rhythm. The boardwalk is empty except for a few early morning gulls and a man standing by the rail about 100 feet away. As I huddle here, I close my eyes, soaking in the sounds of the surf, the fresh, clean smell of the air, the feel of the salt air enveloping me in the gentle breeze.

Through the veil I sense the clouds suddenly open. When I open my eyes I could see the gray sky punctuated by shades of morning pink and blue with a pure white center. You can’t see the sun but know it is just behind that one puffy, thin cloud. Rays shoot out in all directions.

Immediately my thoughts dart to my early Religion class days and something my Daddy said.

Sister Mary Louise was teaching us about Noah’s Ark. She emphasized God’s love for us as symbolized in a rainbow. She told us whenever we saw a rainbow, we should say a little prayer and thank God for loving us and keeping His promises. The class created individual rainbows on craft paper. I remember mine was far from perfectly arched with the colored crayons overlapping.

But I was proud of my six year old creation and couldn’t wait to show it to Mom and Daddy. Mom politely told me it was “beautiful.” Daddy peeked at it while driving and told me I did a good job. Then he said, “We might see a rainbow” since the clouds were dark and it was raining.

We didn’t see a rainbow that day, but Daddy spotted the sun trying to peek through the clouds and pulled the old Plymouth over so we could observe. You couldn’t see the sun but knew it was just behind that one puffy, thin cloud. Rays shot out in all directions.

“Wow!” I said.

“Isn’t that amazing?” answered Dad.

“Yes, dear,” said Mom.

“Look at how it sparkles,” I added.

“Do you know what that is?” asked Dad. As I was shaking my head no, he said, “That’s heaven shining through.”

“You mean God is doing that?”

“You betcha.”

From that moment, the sun’s rays became my symbol of hope. It didn’t replace the rainbow, but supplemented it. Whenever I was challenged or feeling down, God would allow heaven to shine through to remind me of His presence. Yes, even in those days when I was trying to ignore Him, God’s light shone through.

I did have a good life. An ordinary life, yes, but good. No “ah hah!” moment, just a string of “ahs” weaving a tale of life, love, loss, some sorrow, but oh so much joy!

That is my life. I recognize some drama, some humor, some heart tugs. I know because I lived it. Just a free-willed suburban Jersey girl trying to figure out this journey called life.

So, today I lean back and continue to breathe in the salt water and feel the sun on my face, constantly reminded of God’s presence in the ordinary as He allows heaven to shine through.

Love

Sam

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes it’s a quiet voice at the end of the day saying, I’ll try again tomorrow. — Mary Ann Radmacher

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Happiness

Our words for the week come from Robert R. Updegraff, author of Be Thankful For Your Troubles.

Happiness is to be found along the way, not at the end of the road, for then the journey is over and it is too late. Today, this hour, this minute is the day, the hour, the minute for each of us to sense the fact that life is good, with all of its trials and troubles, and perhaps more interesting because of them.

Short but simple …

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: Who we are is where happiness lies, but this is so often blocked by who we have become — Dr. Caroline Leaf

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Liberated

Today the scriptures teach us that the Gospel of Jesus Christ, above all other things, is liberation.

We see this dynamic all over our story from Acts (Acts 16:16-34). We read Paul and Silas, as they minister in Philippi, attract a hanger-on. She is an enslaved woman, and she is said to have a spirit of divination. We don’t really know what that means or how we would think of that in modern terms, but the author makes clear what the practical result was: [She] brought her owners a great deal of money by fortune-telling.

This woman was being doubly exploited. First, she was held in slavery, and second, she was used to make money by manipulating what was either a genuine spiritual gift of her own or the gullibility and spiritual hunger of anyone her owners could attract. She had no freedom or self-determination, and she was being used as a circus side-show act.

But she could sense the true spiritual power of Paul and Silas, and she pursued it. She would cry out, “These men are slaves of the Most High God, who proclaim to you a way of salvation.” She kept doing this for many days, we read, and then Luke tells us Paul was very much annoyed.

Why was he annoyed?

Well, anyone following you around shouting out the same sentence for days at a time might get a bit annoying after a while. It’s also possible Paul was irritated someone was stealing his dramatic thunder in the public square.

But it’s possible there’s another explanation for his annoyance. This woman was an ever-present reminder of the very injustice she was undergoing. Slaves were supposed to be quiet and unobtrusive, like sentient furniture, living bodies that could anticipate and do your will without your having to engage them as human beings. This woman trapped in slavery would not be silent. And when oppressed people refuse to be silent, people with the power to do something about that oppression, who don’t really want to deal with it, get very annoyed.

For those of us in the dominant culture, this is precisely our situation with those suffering from racial and economic injustice in our own country and around the world. We do anything we can to not hear their cries, the proclamation God’s power could make a change if we would let it. Most of the time it’s a low level of discomfort we can stifle with materialism and busyness. But sometimes it gets loud enough to disturb the public square, and we become very much annoyed. We don’t want to know there are enslaved people around us and we are ignoring them.

Awful as that truth is, we’re in good company. Saint Paul himself fell into the same trap. But Paul eventually lets his discomfort drive him to do the work he is being called to do. He, through the power of Jesus, liberates this woman from her exploitation. Paul, very much annoyed, turned and said to the spirit, “I order you in the name of Jesus Christ to come out of her.” And it came out that very hour. And then they all went home and lived happily ever after.

Oh, no, wait, that’s not what happened. When her owners saw that their hope of making money was gone, they seized Paul and Silas and dragged them into the marketplace before the authorities … The crowd joined in attacking them, and the magistrates had them stripped of their clothing and ordered them to be beaten with rods. After they had given them a severe flogging, they threw them into prison and ordered the jailer to keep them securely. Following these instructions, he put them in the innermost cell and fastened their feet in the stocks.

Ouch. Paul and Silas have succeeded in unleashing the liberating power of the gospel, but the result is they have exchanged their own freedom for the freedom of the slave girl. And that’s another truth we don’t really want to grapple with. If and when we finally listen to the Spirit enough to get serious about participating in the liberation of oppressed people in our communities, there will be a cost.

For some activists, it is as literal as actual jail time for civil disobedience, just like Paul and Silas. But for most of us, the cost will be much more subtle. It will be the loss of some of our own privileged position, some of our own wealth, some of our own comfort and security, some of our own certainty that we are right. And some of us would frankly prefer literal chains around our hands and feet like Paul. That’s much more glamorous and dramatic and noble than the humble spiritual discipline of letting go of our own power.

We have seen the liberation of the enslaved woman, and we are about to see the liberation of Paul and Silas and their compatriots from their unjust imprisonment. But what makes this story remarkable is there is much more liberation happening here than just the obvious. What makes this story about the transformative power of Jesus Christ is the oppressors are liberated right along with the oppressed. The enslaved woman cracks open the fault line of liberation, and Paul and Silas help the seismic shift along until God’s earthquake comes and the jailer himself, the ultimate oppressor, says yes to the liberation of Jesus.

When people are willing to give themselves for the liberation of others, to walk freely the way of the Cross for the sake of those denied their dignity as children of God, the rocks and stones themselves start to sing, as Jesus foretold. Justice rolls down like waters. The torrents call to one another, from deep to deep. Every valley is exalted and every hill made low. This is the earth-shattering power of the marriage of justice and mercy that is the gospel of Jesus Christ, and this remaking of the earth is the laying of the foundation stones of the new Kingdom of God.

Do we live our lives as though that were true?

A great deal of the time, the earthquakes of God are shattering our walls all around us, and we’re so terrified of that loss of control we cling to our chains and call them comfort and harmony. Liberation, which is Jesus by another name, is disruptive and scary and can feel out of control. It changes things forever, and for we who are powerful and comfortable, it rarely feels to us like it’s for the better. Among the many who are liberated in this story, the owners of the slave girl were liberated from their wealth and their ability to continue exploiting her. But they probably didn’t call it liberation. They likely called it unfair and wrong and a threat to the rule of law.

Are we doing the same? Is God’s earthquake knocking at our doors while we’re calling it unseemly and unnecessarily divisive and impractical?

The question we have to ask ourselves is whether it is going to take 647 proclamations of the truth to us from oppressed people for us to hear the message, the broken record of the enslaved woman, or whether we might covet some freedom of our own enough to listen a little sooner.

The liberation of Jesus Christ breaks open not just our own chains and those of everyone we have failed to support in their quest for justice. It will, in the long term, free us from those very labels of oppressed and oppressor that imprison us now. God’s people, healed, forgiven, and free, will be known by new names.

This is the last Sunday of Easter. For forty days we have proclaimed the Resurrection, but each of us must ask in the privacy of our own hearts whether we are actually living as though it were true. Last week, Jesus asked us, “Do you want to be healed?” Today he asks us, “Do you want to be free?”

Proclaiming truth to power and singing to God from jail are terrible risks, but the earthquake of God is our liberation made real.

Rev. Whitney Rice is an Episcopal priest in the Diocese of Missouri and currently the associate rector at Emmanuel Episcopal Church in Webster Groves, MO. A native of Lee’s Summit, MO, she comes to ordained ministry by way of the University of Kansas and Yale Divinity School, where she won the Yale University Charles S. Mersick Prize for Public Address and Preaching and the Yale University E. William Muehl Award for Excellence in Preaching. She created and leads workshops and retreats such as Evangelism With Integrity, Sacred Body, Senior VBS, and Questions of Jesus. See thehiveapiary.com and roofcrashersandhemgrabbers.com for more of her work.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: Life is all about how you handle plan “B”.

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Heavenly Father

As we build this community prayer platform, with help from the #PrayerWarriors team, we ask the Lord to listen to our petitions with full confidence they not only are heard but acted upon by God according to His holy will. These requests are on my prayer list and I hope you consider putting them on yours as you place your petitions before the Lord Sunday.

As we approach the throne room, let’s remember to respond with faith and not fear, knowing the promises of God and His mighty hand will hold us through any situation! Sometimes, all it takes is just one prayer to change everything. Something extraordinary happens when two or more agree together in prayer

We thank you for your blessings. Melissa is particularly thankful for receiving good news from her recent tests. No cancer or pre-cancer, just a benign cyst. The polyps were also benign.

Others seek Your guidance and peace as they face uncertainties and illness. Specifically we pray for those affected by the rash of storms in the Midwest as well as world-wide where calamities are causing stress.

We lift up Diane’s mom who suffered a mild heart attack.

Kerry has developed very serious signs of liver disease. Tests continue.

Anna’s daughter has Dejerine-Sottas disease, a neurological disorder. When she is anxious she repeats herself. She has been repeating herself constantly for hours.

In Dallas, a five year old child was burned on her face.

Rob’s mother-in-law just had surgery today, and his dad had a fall and sprained his arm. Both are in their upper 80s.

Aby needs prayers to get through terminal cancer.

Annie is asking for prayer. She feels she is stuck in sin again.

Brenda’s daughter’s best friend is in critical condition following a car accident. Prayers are asked  for her recovery and her children. She’s a single mother wit three kids.

Keith needs prayer help in his battle with leukemia.

Andrew continues to battle pancreatic cancer.

Jim is slowly recuperating and has had to turn over his active ride for addiction awareness to biker Darren Hawkins. Prayers requested for Jim and the ministry.

Pete has been moved to the cancer ward. He remains too weak to walk or stand on his own, and is having lots of tests.

Dave continues to battle brain cancer.

And there were a host of unspoken prayer requests.

We come to You, Lord, because prayer is the least yet the greatest thing we can do for each other. When two or more are gathered in Your name, we confidently know You are with us. What better company can we have? You reign and we trust You! We may be broken and battered but know You heal and quiet the soul. You are the source for all that happens in our lives. We thank You for the progress being made. We thank You for the many blessings we have received this week — some we unfortunately didn’t notice. Nonetheless, those blessings are ever-present in our lives. We thank You for healing. We thank You for slowing us down. We thank You for providing us our daily needs — no more and no less. We thank You for being with us, listening to us, walking with us on this journey. We thank You for the support of our family and friends … for seeing the extraordinary in the ordinary — sunrises, sunsets, flowers, kids laughing, adventures, good news amid the bad news. We also know we can come to You with our concerns and they will be heard. Through Christ all things are possible. We thank you for the good news Melissa received — a weight removed from her life. We lift up those family members and friends who are battling various physical, emotional, financial, career or spiritual issues and ask not for Your guidance and healing (although that would be welcomed) but to keep reminding us we are not alone in our battles. Specifically we lift up those in harm’s way following natural disasters, Diane’s mom, Kerry, Anna’s daughter, children suffering from abuse and accidents, Rob’s mother-in-law and father, Aby, Annie, Brenda’s daughter’s best friend, Keith, Andrew, Jim and Darren, Pete and Dave. We pray for the families of all those You have called home, especially Ellen’s mom. We grieve … You celebrate. We pray for obedience to Your Will so Your “Son” Light shines through us through the power of the Spirit. And we come to You through the confidence of the words taught by Your Son Jesus.  In Jesus’ Name, Amen.

Keep your joys and concerns coming. They have been and will be included during my prayer time and I trust they will be on your lips as well as you approach the altar. All it takes is a couple of keystrokes under the “Contact Me” button on the top bar {or to the right if you’re not a follower yet}. I hope it becomes your best friend as you navigate around the site so we can all be viable prayer warriors. You can also comment or reach me at wisdomfromafather@gmail.com.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: Happiness isn’t a constant. When you have it, enjoy it. When you don’t have it, wait for it to return. — Mean Joe Greene

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Five Minute Friday — Name

Another Friday. Another Five Minute Friday post.

I don’t think I’ve ever told you how important these five minute writing exercises are to me {yeah, you’ve heard it before … just about every week}. They are. I look forward to getting the prompt word, pondering it, letting the neurons out to roam free, collecting their thoughts, transcribing them and sharing them at Kate’s place in the Community section at www.fiveminutefriday.com. Then I get to sit back and read what my fellow writers have posted. It’s always enlightening and a perfect segue into the weekend and Sunday worship.

That’s my pitch. Lately I’ve been including snippets from other writers, taken from Five Minute Friday: A Collection of Stories Written in Five Minutes Flat. Listen to why Kimberly finds Five Minute Friday so rewarding. Maybe she can convince you to visit or, better yet, give it a try!

“I found Five Minute Fridays as I was struggling to balance motherhood with the demands of a robust career. Working 40+ hours a week, raising a daughter and trying to be a good wife/daughter/friend left me feeling drained and emotionally exhausted. But each Friday, my spirit was renewed as I carved out a few moments for myself. And over and over again, as I read the beautiful writing of others and as they commented on my own submission, the stress slipped away, even if for the briefest of time. I made connections that blessed me in unimaginable ways.”

The prompt this week is NAME and the timer is set, so it’s time to GO…

I was visiting with my Five Minute Friday friends at the Twitter party when I received a notification from my granddaughter. Last night was their gender reveal. I will be blessed with another great-granddaughter! No. 4 … all girls.

But the amazing thing about the announcement was the prompt this week is Name. Taylor and Michael have already given this little one a name — known by God already. I can’t wait to meet Ivy Lynn this fall!

Taylor and Michael were also in the dark, with only their friend Allie knowing the gender. She managed  to keep the secret under wraps for two weeks before the reveal. As they peeled away the covering on the super sized box and pink balloons started rising, Taylor quipped, “Completely shocked that we’ll be having an Ivy Lynn instead of Michael the fourth 😅💕 was so sure she was a boy!”

I am so blessed. I have had the privilege and honor of raising five amazing children, who have given me 18 grandchildren and soon to … STOP

be four great-grandchildren. That’s a lot of prayers to be offered for their well being. It keeps me busy.

Proverbs 17:6 states, Children’s children [are] the crown of old men. In this case, it’s children’s children’s children are the crown of this old man! I’m sure Karen is smiling from above. Kiddo, we have another one to guide.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: There’s only one way to portray Jesus. Let Jesus do it.

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Preaching, Teaching and Reaching

Nothing is set in stone as yet, but it appears I may be making regular pulpit appearances around northern Maine in the coming months.

I had a very good conversation with the district superintendent Wednesday expressing my willingness to serve as pulpit supply as needed. It is a continued fulfillment of my ordination as a  teaching elder that dates back to the 1990s.

Her parting words were “I’m sure you’ll be hearing from us.” Well, today I received an e-mail requesting my service. If all is confirmed, I’ll be spending three Sundays in September sharing the Word with congregants at Howland (ME) United Methodist Church.

I made  the pulpit supply request because I feel called to do more in this season of life. In short, as an elder, I have been commissioned to provide spiritual oversight of the congregation in collegial cooperation with ministers and deacons. My congregation changed. I was initially ordained {elders are ordained for life} at Tyre (NY) Reformed Church, with the ordination accepted when I transferred to West Fayette (NY) Presbyterian Church. In both congregations, I became an integral part of the community, pitching in wherever and however I was needed — including pulpit supply. When I migrated  to Maine, I also became active in the local church, this time Dover-Foxcroft United Methodist Church. This also includes pulpit supply.

So it became a natural next step to share the call to a wider audience after much thoughtful prayer and reflection. Preparing a sermon deepens my understanding of the Word of God. It deepens my faith.

I never professed to being a “preacher.” Instead, I try to tell stories that not only explains the words in Scripture, but also bring relevance of 2,000 plus year old words to 21st century listeners. And I always open with the words, May these words of my mouth and this meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer. (Psalm 19:14)

Praise God!

Transitioning to teaching, I will be facilitating a six week program on Taking the Fear Out of Writing. The classes start next week (June 3) and will run through July 8.

I’m excited about the class and looking forward to taking some of the fear from seven — that’s right — seven — participants at The Commons at Central Hall here in Dover-Foxcroft. This is the second time I have facilitated a writing course at The Commons. Last fall, we had four in the class. This year, the interest just kept building and building and building!

Writing doesn’t have to be daunting. We write all the time. Why not make our communication more effective?

During the class, I will address the mechanics of writing. The basic recipe for any story – be it a letter, a press release, a short story or novel – is the same. What. When, Where, Why. How.

We’ll be touching on various type of writing as well — expository, narrative, persuasive, creative writing, poetry (with help from my friend, local poet and author Tom Lyford), and journaling. We’ll talk about word choices, sentence structure, and dialogue.

It should be a blast!

The final segue today is reaching. This little blog of mine continues to grow. We are up to over 850 blog followers, 500 Facebook followers and 100 Twitter followers. That means, these words today have the potential to be seen by over 1,500 people!

I remember the early days when I had less than 50 followers — and most of them family and close friends — with no Facebook or Twitter presence.

I can attribute a lot of the growth to the success of my first two books, Heaven Shining Through and Wisdom From a Father … one dad’s thoughts on life. I established a second Facebook page — an author page, @wisdomfromafather. I also finally dipped into the Twitter universe.

I’m hoping the reach will continue even more. I have tentatively planned a late June release of my newest book, My Name Is Sam … and Heaven Is Still Shining Through, which is an expansion of the novella Heaven Shining Through. I’m still working on plans to take the new book on the road in July and August, meeting and greeting with followers and readers. Specifically, I would like visit northern New Jersey (where the beginning of the book takes place), the Jersey Shore (which plays an integral part in the narrative), the greater Dayton, OH, area (where the end of the book takes place an where I found many new friends), and upstate New York (where I spent almost a quarter century). Even though I hate to ask, to turn this promotional tour into a reality, I am seeking backing at Fundly. In return, I will send you a signed copy of the book!

I don’t throw these numbers out lightly. I have been blessed.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us. — Oliver Wendell Holmes

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Midweek Mirth

One of the misconceptions about being a Christian is non-Christians think we don’t know how to have fun or have a sense of humor. Trust me, if the Big Guy can have a sense of humor when it comes to dealing with us mere mortals, so can we.

The difference for Christians is we don’t have to debase ourselves or others to generate a smile. Laughter at life or ourselves is a gift from God.

So, let’s smile a little!

For those computer literate souls out there:

ISDN – It Still Does Nothing

SCSI – System Can’t See It

DOS – Defective Operating System

IBM – I Blame Microsoft

CD-ROM – Consumer Device, Rendered Obsolete in Months

OS/2 – Obsolete Soon, Too.

WWW – World Wide Wait

MACINTOSH – Most Applications Crash; If Not, The Operating System Hangs

PENTIUM – Produces Erroneous Numbers Through Incorrect Understanding of  Mathematics

COBOL – Completely Obsolete Business Oriented Language

WINDOWS – Will Install Needless Data On Whole System

MICROSOFT – Most Intelligent Customers Realize Our Software Only Fools Teenagers

And now for the bonus …

Self-Fulfilling Prophecy

I’m probably not going to get accepted into the optimist club.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: Go to the one place where you can be safe no matter what else blows up.

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My Name Is Sam …

… and I hope you get to know her well.

My Name is Sam. … and Heaven Is Still Shining Through — my third book and an expansion of the first novella Heaven Shining Through— is at the final, final, final stages prior to publication. I just shared some last-minute editor suggested changes/additions with my editor. The cover is in the final design stage. And I am getting EXCITED!

The book is a fictional memoir and told through the eyes of my lead character, Samantha — or just plain Sam. You met her before along with her husband Chad and the rest of her family and friends in Heaven Shining Through. And you fell in love with her — much as I did as the author. It sounds silly, but Sam has become my best friend!

Those who met her through the first book asked for more. That’s what I attempted to do as I delved deeper into her mind and thoughts. I built on her relationships, with a few twists and turns. Through the pages, Sam tried to remain true to her Christian roots. I purposely stayed away from being “preachy” but rather told a story that showed the presence of God in everyday, sometimes messy lives. My hope is readers will be able to see that.

My plans call for uploading the manuscript and cover to the publisher Friday (May 31), with a formal launch in late June. I expect it to also be made available pre-release.

I would love to take the book on the road in July and August, meeting and greeting with followers. Specifically, I would like visit northern New Jersey (where the beginning of the book takes place), the Jersey Shore (which plays an integral part in the narrative), the greater Dayton, OH, area (where the end of the book takes place an where I found many new friends), and upstate New York (where I am well known).

The last part will be the trickiest. A month-long junket will cost money. Even though I hate to ask, to turn this promotional tour into a reality, I am seeking backing at Fundly. In return, I will send you a signed copy of the book!

To keep you interested, next week I will share some personal insights from Samantha. In her words, you will get a glimpse of what the book is about and why she wrote it {okay, fictionally}. The formal cover reveal is tentatively scheduled right here and elsewhere June 11. The book is tentatively set to be released in late June — just in time for July 4 weekend reading!

I can’t tell you how excited I am about My Name Is Sam … and Heaven Is Still Shining Through. Watching it all come together from my mind to paper has been a rush.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: No man can tell whether he is rich or poor by turning to his ledger. It is the heart that makes a man rich. He is rich according to what he is, not according to what he has. — Henry Ward Beecher

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When America Ceases To Be Good

Today’s words from the week come from French writer Alexis de Tocqueville. After visiting America in 1831, he said, “I sought for the greatness of the United States in her commodious harbors, her ample rivers, her fertile fields, and boundless forests — and it was not there. I sought for it in her rich mines, her vast world commerce, her public school system, and in her institutions of higher learning — and it was not there. I looked for it in her democratic Congress and her matchless Constitution — and it was not there. Not until I went into the churches of America and heard her pulpits flame with righteousness did I understand the secret of her genius and power. America is great because America is good, and if America ever ceases to be good, America will cease to be great!”

Just a thought …

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: God is a great big HEART!

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The Goodness of God

… the goodness of God … – Psalm 27:13

I would have fainted if I hadn’t seen the goodness of God.

When tragedy strikes where do you go? When a negative situation happens to you, do you question God and ask Him “Why did you let this happen to me?”

The Bible says God is good and can only do good.
That every good and perfect gift comes from God.
That God only has good things in heaven and inside Himself.
There is no evil in Him.
He can not give you something He doesn’t have.

When God is upset with us He doesn’t try to borrow something evil from the devil to put on us.

Yes, everything evil and awful comes from Satan himself. He is the master mind of everything evil and corrupt.

I am sorry a horrible situation happened to you. You wreck your car, you didn’t pass the test, you lost a loved one to a terrible disease … but these things are not from God. This is not the way God works or acts toward the people He loves. Just as you would never give evil to your children, God would never do anything evil to us.

God is good and can only do good. It was the devil who stole your lunch and left you a note saying, “God did it.”

Our Dad, God, is a loving and giving Heavenly Father who can only do good.

Yes, we have all suffered tragedy. It was in the month of May (when all moms are celebrating Mother’s Day) when I had to plan a funeral for my two year old son. His name was Jamie and he was terminally ill. We spent a lot of time in the hospital fighting his sickness but it finally took his little life.

We cried and experience a lot of pain. I remember at my baby’s funeral my husband got up and spoke. He said I only have three words …

“God is good.”

Those words hit me hard. How could he say that? At that moment I wasn’t feeling God’s goodness in my life. But the truth is it doesn’t change the fact God.Is.Good.All.The.Time!

Those words branded me that day: God is good.
Those words changed me.
Every time I faced a hard problem I took hold of those words to get me through.
That truth brought me comfort and victory!

I challenge you to say those words to what are you facing:

A divorce? God is good.
A troubled child? God is good.
Anxiety? God is good.
Depression? God is good.

Say it over and over until it becomes your reality.

I promise you. If you will change your confession, it will change your life!

Please I want to hear from you. What struggle are you facing that you need God’s victory? Let us pray for you! I promise we can help. You do not have to face this difficulty alone.

Tami McKinney is a co-senior pastor with her husband Jerry at the seeded City Church in San Diego, CA. She can be reached at info@thecitysd.org and the church website is citychurchsd.org.

THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it. — Confucius

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