From: "Dwayne Savaya" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>

God's Work Ministry E-mail

Dear Friend,

We should never take for granted the special time we have with those 
closest to us.  The memories that we create during the holiday season as 
well as on the “normal” days that we are together stay with us much longer 
than we could ever imagine in that moment.  It is important that we show 
our love and care when we spend time together so that in our absence only 
good will be remembered and thought upon.  We should be thankful that they 
are in our lives and do all we can to let them know how special they are 
to us.  Don't assume they already know that you love them, but rather say 
the words so that there will never be any doubt in their minds.  Be 
encouraged to remember how fragile life really is and do not pass an 
opportunity to sit with those younger than you as well as those older than 
you to reminisce, laugh, encourage, teach and simply share your love one 
with another. (James 4:13-14) (Romans 12:10) (1 Peter 3:8-11)

I hope this message encourages your heart to spend time with your loved 
ones no matter how busy life may get.  The memories that will be created
will be well worth any time that was sacrificed.

THE STUFFING!

I was about 11 when I remember the best part of Thanksgiving Day.

The time was very early in the day. I called for my mother to come quickly
to my bed and she lifted me into my wheelchair.

Mom had already started cooking the turkey and the wonderful smell lofted
into my room. This smell reminded me that I was in charge of helping mom 
make the delicious stuffing.

She and I chopped up the nice green celery and the perfect onions. We then
threw them into a hot pan with about two (maybe more!) sticks of melted 
butter. I could toss in some sage, parsley, salt, pepper and poultry seasoning.

Mother had to pull the turkey out of the oven, as she had to add some hot
turkey juice to “our” stuffing. I stirred the vegetables with a big wooden
spoon, until they were lightly brown. Then, she poured it all into a huge
blue and white bowl that was filled to the top with flavored croutons. We
guessed on how many eggs, maybe at least a dozen were added. She mixed and
stirred and mixed and stirred until the favorite time of the day arrived.

It was time to taste.

Mom gave me a spoon and took one for herself and we both dipped our spoons
in. She always asked me, “What do you think it needs?” “I would say it needs 
just a bit more sage, a tad more butter and a lot more turkey juice. Then, we 
would taste it again. A little more pepper.” It went on and on until it tasted 
just perfect!

Mom would stuff the moist dressing into the gigantic bird. She would put 
what was leftover, into a real dainty casserole dish. Back into the oven 
went our turkey with of course, the dressing. An hour before dinner was to
be served she would place the stuffing casserole into the oven.

I couldn't wait to eat everything -- turkey, mashed potatoes, cranberry relish 
-- and especially, the remarkable dressing. The dressing was the most delicious 
and luscious, probably because I helped! I can still taste it today as my mouth 
waters.

Every year at Thanksgiving that was my job -- to help make the stuffing 
taste great! Even when I could no longer stir, crack the eggs, cut the 
celery and onions, etc., my mom would always give me a taste and ask me, 
“What does it need?”

It was a special time. Not only for Thanksgiving but a special time for my
mom and me. I am thankful to her for allowing me to help make the stuffing.

It was a time I'll always remember. A time I will always hold dear to my heart.

By Lori Andalee Hinderer

Lori says, “I'm 47 years 'young!' I have a rare form of muscular dystrophy
since birth. I love to read books on tape, writing short stories, starting
my book and writing in my journal. Writing I have found is rewarding. Due
to the warm weather in Arizona, I moved here twelve years ago. I dedicate
my story to my Mother.”  You can email Lori at: [EMAIL PROTECTED]

Read and meditate on these scriptures:

Galatians 6:1-4 “Brethren, if a man be overtaken in a fault, ye which are 
spiritual, restore such an one in the spirit of meekness; considering 
thyself, lest thou also be tempted. Bear ye one another's burdens, and so
fulfil the law of Christ. For if a man think himself to be something, when
he is nothing, he deceiveth himself. But let every man prove his own work,
and then shall he have rejoicing in himself alone, and not in another.”

1 John 3:16-18 “Hereby perceive we the love of God, because He laid down
His life for us: and we ought to lay down our lives for the brethren. But
whoso hath this world's good, and seeth his brother have need, and shutteth
up his bowels of compassion from him, how dwelleth the love of God in him?
My little children, let us not love in word, neither in tongue; but in deed and 
in truth.”

1 Corinthians 12:26-28 “And whether one member suffer, all the members 
suffer with it; or one member be honoured, all the members rejoice with it.
Now ye are the body of Christ, and members in particular. And God hath set
some in the church, first apostles, secondarily prophets, thirdly teachers,
after that miracles, then gifts of healings, helps, governments, diversities of 
tongues.”

Matthew 25:37-40 Jesus declares “Then shall the righteous answer Him, 
saying, Lord, when saw we Thee an hungred, and fed Thee? or thirsty, and 
gave Thee drink? When saw we Thee a stranger, and took Thee in? or naked,
and clothed Thee? Or when saw we Thee sick, or in prison, and came unto 
Thee? And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, 
Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have 
done it unto Me.”

All of these scriptures can be found in the King James Version Bible.

Today's Selected Poem: GOD WON'T ASK
Click here to read --- http://www.Godswork.org/enpoem38.htm

Today's Selected Testimony: RESCUED FROM DEPRESSION
Click here to read --- http://www.Godswork.org/testimony37.htm
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God's Work Ministry E-mail

Dear Friend,

We are to be continually grateful that we are privileged enough to have 
the Lord God Almighty in our lives.  It is not a small thing to be called
a Christian because when one calls themselves a Christian, (one who belongs
to Christ) they are saying to the world that the Creator of Heaven and 
Earth knows them and has forever secured their Eternity.  We must rejoice 
at the fact that God is our Father.  There should never be a problem big 
enough to cause you to worry, murmur or complain.  The Lord who hangs the 
Earth on nothing except His Word has promised that every need in our lives 
would be met.  It may not be answered in ways that we imagine, but God's 
ways are much bigger and much more proficient than ours can ever be.  Let 
God know that your confidence is in Him.  He has never failed and has 
never been defeated.  The Lord has your answer and all you need to do is 
call upon Him in faith believing and He will answer you. (Philippians 3:7-11)

I hope this message inspires and challenges your heart to love the Lord 
Jesus Christ.  He knows you better than you know yourself.  Trust Him with
your life and more importantly trust Him with your Eternity.

SUNRISE SERVICE

It was dark outside as we woke up and began getting ready for church. It 
was exciting to get up on Easter because we were going to sunrise service.

After I was ready to go, I peeked into the kitchen and there were the four
coffee cups on the kitchen table awaiting our return. Each cup had a 
different color of liquid in it. There was red, green, yellow and blue. In
a pan next to the coffee cups were the eggs that Mama had boiled the night 
before.

It was Easter morning and part of the fun for the day was to color eggs. 
Mama made up her own colors with water, vinegar, and food coloring. We 
used a waxy crayon to write names or designs on the eggs because the dye 
wouldn’t stick where the wax was marked on the eggs so there was no end to
the creations we could make, but first, we would go to sunrise service.

We attended church regularly from the time that I could remember but Easter
Sunday was different. There was something special about getting up before 
the sunrise. The air was crisp and as the sky slowly became a little 
lighter, the birds began to chirp as if to announce the forthcoming sunrise.

We made our way down the gravel road to the church that was only a block 
from our house. As we walked, I could hear the gravel crunching beneath my
feet and I tried to walk ever so carefully so I wouldn’t get dust or marks
on my new white shoes that I thought were almost too pretty to wear.

I was excited to get to church because my cousin, Suzanne, and I had a part
in the Easter program. We had a duet to sing together. We had rehearsed the
program many times and we wanted to do our best.

There were more people than usual on Easter Sunday. There was an atmosphere
of expectancy as people were seated and the music began to play. Suzanne 
and I took our places on the piano side of the church on the front pew. 
The pastor spoke a few words of welcome and then the program began.

The choir sang “In the Garden”, “The Old Rugged Cross” and “There Is a 
Fountain” as narration was interspersed between songs. Everything was 
going just as we had practiced and then the moment came, it was the 
scripture that was our cue: “Father, into your hands I commit my spirit.”
When he had said this, he breathed his last.” As soon as the scripture was
finished Suzanne and I began to sing the old spiritual, “Were you there 
when they crucified my Lord?” and I knew in my heart even as a child that
in some mysterious way, I was there and that the Lord paid a debt He did 
not owe because I owed a debt I couldn’t pay.

When our duet ended, the narrator began reading the words: “Now upon the 
first day of the week, very early in the morning, the women came unto the
sepulcher, bringing the spices which they had prepared, and, behold, there
was a great earthquake: for the angel of the Lord descended from heaven, 
and came and rolled back the stone from the door, and sat upon it. His 
countenance was like lightning, and his raiment white as snow: And for 
fear of him the keepers did shake, and became as dead men. And the angel 
answered and said unto the women, Fear not ye: for I know that ye seek 
Jesus, which was crucified. He is not here: for He is risen, as he said.”

At the very moment that the narration ended, the choir broke into the 
joyful song “Christ the Lord is Risen today, Al – le – lu – ia!”

Afterward, everyone began filing out of the church to leave and as I looked
up, I saw that the sun had risen as it streamed through the front door.

I remember running down the gravel road toward home after that sunrise 
service. In my excitement, I had forgotten all about being careful not to
mess up my new white shoes. I wondered if the women that found the empty 
tomb thought about their shoes. Then I wondered what became of the no 
longer needed spices that they had carried to the tomb. I guessed the 
women probably forgot all about them because how can you think about your
shoes or spices when you have just seen an earthquake, an empty tomb, and
a powerful angel saying, “He is risen!”

The program was over but Easter continued on that day. I went home to 
color Easter eggs with my brother and take turns hiding them and finding 
them. That was the year that Mama drew a picture of the cross and the 
empty tomb in the icing on a cake. She rarely had time for things like 
that, but it was a special day, it was Easter and the message that filled
our thoughts was, “He is risen!”

This Easter I will again attend sunrise service. As the sun rises in the 
sky, I will once more be reminded, “He is risen!”

It is an awesome thought to know that the same God who created the sunrise
loves us and wants to live in our hearts.

May the SON rise in your heart this Easter.

By Pamela Perry Blaine

Read and meditate on these scriptures:

Romans 5:8-11 “But God commendeth His love toward us, in that, while we 
were yet sinners, Christ died for us.  Much more then, being now justified 
by His blood, we shall be saved from wrath through Him.  For if, when we 
were enemies, we were reconciled to God by the death of His Son, much 
more, being reconciled, we shall be saved by His life.  And not only so, but we 
also joy in God through our Lord Jesus Christ, by whom we have now received the 
atonement.”

Romans 10:11-13 “For the scripture saith, Whosoever believeth on Him shall 
not be ashamed.  For there is no difference between the Jew and the Greek: 
for the same Lord over all is rich unto all that call upon Him.  For 
whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved.”

Psalm 86:15-17 “But Thou, O Lord, art a God full of compassion, and 
gracious, longsuffering, and plenteous in mercy and truth. O turn unto me,
and have mercy upon me; give Thy strength unto thy servant, and save the 
son of Thine handmaid. Shew me a token for good; that they which hate me
may see it, and be ashamed: because Thou, LORD, hast holpen me, and comforted 
me.”

All of these scriptures can be found in the King James Version Bible.

Today’s Selected Poem: I KNOW WHO HOLDS TOMORROW
Click here to read --- http://www.Godswork.org/inpoem190.htm

Today’s Selected Testimony: WHEN THE LORD CALLED MY NAME
Click here to read --- http://www.Godswork.org/testimony135.htm

In Christ’s Service,
Dwayne Savaya
God’s Work Ministry

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