So on the road we make bracelets with 7colored beads. It is a really quick & easy way to share the Gospel.
The first thing I want to tell you is that the bracelets are GIFTS.
The Gospel is FREE.
We do not want to sell the bracelets.
They are a simple easy way to share your faith.
or.
an easy way to hear the Gospel.
Often we start by asking if the person would mind if we share a "story"
No one has said no so far
when I share it often goes something like this:
The 1st bead is yellow. It is to remind us that we want to go to heaven when we die. The Bible says there is heaven & hell. Where do you want to go?
(no one has ever told me they WANT to go to hell)
the 2nd bead is black. It represents our sin. Do you know what sin is? It's anything we do that is wrong. It can be as simple as not obeying, or taking something that isn't ours. But there are many and sin isn't allowed in heaven.
but that's why the next bead is so important.
it's red. The color of blood. It is to remind us that Jesus came to earth and died an excruciating death crucified to the cross because he paid the price for our sin. That means he took our place on the cross. If you ask Him to be part of your life.
the white bead is for salvation. Just like this bracelet its a free gift. You can choose to take it or leave it. But if you choose to follow Jesus He will come into your life so you can go to heaven when you die. Do you know Jesus as your Lord and savior?
If they say no you need to take the opportunity to ask them if they want to Ask Jesus to be their savior! Lead them in a prayer or even take a few minute to open a Bible & share the Romans Road if time allows!
If they say yes. Continue...
but there are 3 more beads.
you see it doesn't end at salvation.
it's just the beginning.
God changes the desires of your heart.
so you want to grow. That's what the green bead reminds us of. Spiritual growth happens when we read our Bible, pray, get plugged in at a good Bible believing church, and fellowship with other Christians.
the gold bead is to remind us that while we don't serve Jesus for salvation we do it simply because we love him. And someday when we get to heaven we will give Jesus the crown we earned for all the ways we served as Christianson our churches and communities while we were on earth. We serve only because we love him and the Bible says we will give this crown back to Jesus as a gift for all he has done for us.
the last bead is blue.
it is for the Holy Spirit.
it is to remind you that in good times
or bad times you are never alone. Jesus walks through life with us once we trust Him as savior & Lord and even when we feel distant or alone He is always with us.
it's super simple to share your faith using a gospel bracelet. Or simply some colors. I hope this encourages you to tell a few Gospel stories.
Sunday, November 3, 2013
Saturday, November 2, 2013
Who do I share the Gospel with...?
My friend asked me this question, “How do you determine who to
talk to and how to start the conversation when traveling around as a missionary
sharing the good news that Christ brings?”
So I present to you this answer with rabbit trails included.
Let me start by saying that I have
never been less perfect then at this moment….. What makes me the one to tell
you what it takes to become the “On Fire” believer for Christ with all the answers
to lead everyone you meet to Christ?
Even Jesus could not convince everyone to follow Him and this was some
of the most knowledgeable men of the day.
For example look at the story of the ‘Young Rich Ruler’ in Matthew
19:16-22. Here the man was boasting to
be a follower of the Law of God yet he lacked the understanding of the true
treasure heaven which is only attainable through Christ.
Think of it this way. Have you ever had the privilege of knowing
something that could change someone’s life for the better and could not hold it
in anymore? I mean when we experience
something such as a great deal such as when buying a car or something as simple
as a good tasting food. Most of us don’t
hide it and share the news with at least a few people we know. Sharing the Gospel with others is what Jesus
commanded us to do in the Great Commission.
Read about it in Matthew 28:16-20.
What could be better than knowing
we are here for a purpose? Now not
everyone can live the life I live and yet I could not do what others do… Here is the thing. Now most of you who are reading this blog
have made the life choice to call Jesus Christ your Lord and Savior. This by far is the greatest accomplishment you
will ever achieve in your life yet, you only needed to do was to have faith and
this was a gift from God. Now where does
the purpose come in to all this? Jesus
did not come to the cross so that we could be forgiven for our sin so that we
can not share this!
Now here is where I might make some
of us open our eyes. How many of us rush
through our day looking forward to the time we will spend with our loved ones. A focus so intense (like tunnel vision) that
our goal is that we will be safe from the day’s woes. How many people do we come across that are in
a trial or simply struggling to find happiness.
One thing I have learned since I hit the road is that I don’t fit in
everywhere I go (amazing I know). That
being said I am a hard headed and slow learner (really slow) and what I have
learned is that everyone needs Jesus.
Now how are they going to hear about Jesus if we don’t tell them? Here is what scares people. I don’t have enough knowledge of the Bible to
share my faith in Christ with someone else.
Were you so easily convinced to believe in Christ? Are you willing to die for your belief? Yet talking to someone about this belief is
too intimidating?
What does it take? The answer is that it takes the determination
of Moses, the courage of Daniel, the strength of David, the knowledge of Solomon,
and the blind Faith of Peter to know the Living God Jesus Christ. How does one attain this and is it even
possible. The simple answer is NO!!!!!
That is crazy impossible….but the Holy Spirit can accomplish this and even more
than you can imagine.
How do we determine how to approach
someone with the Gospel message? Each situation
is unique so it is important to know that Jesus never apologized for what He
taught, yet He was always a gentleman when it came time to explain
salvation. I say just bring it up its that important. Jesus wanted to make sure
that people understood it. Look at it
this way the disciples were with Christ for 3 years and they still didn't get
it till Resurrection Day. This being
said we attempt to be prepared (failing at this a lot) to make sure that we are
ready to share the Gospel. We like to
share it in a gift of a bracelet or key-chain that uses 7 colors. It is a unique way to help them remember the
message we share with them.
Now that I have your attention I
will leave you with a cliff hanger. In
our next post we will explain the colors, there meanings, so that if you need a
tool to help you share the Gospel you could use this one.
In Christ,
Frank
Friday, November 1, 2013
Bankroll
Well I asked folks that liked our Facebook page to ask any
questions they had about our adventures … I was only asked 1 question so far so
here it is:
“are y’all living off just donations or do y’all have any
other kind of support while on the road?"
No. My husband spent 20 years as an active duty Marine so we
do have his retirement pay. It is meager to say the least for a family of 8
however. We do not have any OTHER without donations through PayPal to our blog.
We are still currently researching how to get supported though churches as
missionaries for what we are doing. It would make a huge difference of what we
are able to do and who we can reach.
We are not trying to seem greedy so I really try not to
bring up funding. But RV parks do cost money and so does food & clothing
our kids. We work really hard at budgeting. We are thankful for what income we
do have. Many of the things you see us do are very low cost or often free. In
NJ we were able to visit a free zoo and the Cape May Lighthouse which was free.
DC we only did the free stuff as well but there is way more to do there for
free. As we travel we try to keep a monthly school outing budget but that is
meager at best.
Ideally we would like to find a few churches that would be
willing to partner with our ministry and support us financially. A few of our
friends and a few blog readers have made donations so far. That has been a
blessing as well. We set up the blog to have a PayPal button. We figured it was
a safe & secure server if any of our readers were willing to donate. Truly anything helps.
What we do on the road: Go from campsites and share
Christian films and family friendly games to include Wii games on projector in
the hopes of drawing a crowd. It’s really relational ministry. We will also
attend local to the area churches and we often invite our camping neighbors to
come with us…especially if they are local. We also use the gospel bracelet to share
the gospel one on one with people and give them away as gifts. We fully fund
this ministry and also make the bracelets ourselves.
I do sell a few of my crafts whenever the opportunity
arises. I have been lax in updating my Etsy shop as it seems to get very little
traffic. I am currently trying out a direct sales avenue that could fully fund
our travels and bless so many when we get it off the ground. It’s a fantastic
all natural weight loss supplement that is storming the market but until there
are actual results you can see ON ME it’s been a hard sell.
So far to date God has taken care of everything we have
needed and right on time. So we are just trusting in faith He will continue to
do so… whether that comes from friends in the form of a meal, or a donation or
just stretching my husband’s retirement pay.
Monday, October 28, 2013
Let Your Light Shine
As you might imagine I am an all or nothing kind of girl. I jump into the pool. I sell almost everything I own to go on the road. So it shouldn't come as a big surprise that when I decided to follow Jesus 15 years ago we chose to no longer celebrate Halloween. We shut down shop. Taught our kids why we didn't celebrate it and did what many Christians do. Shut the light off and pretended not to be home.
then one year a few weeks before the holiday I heard one of my kids explain to a friend that it *was the devils holiday* hmmm. Yeah.
note: this does not win people to Christ.
I cringed. Knowing full well this now sounded like a judgement.
for the record it is not.
It was a personal family conviction to choose not to celebrate. As a Christian family we decided very early we would no longer participate in that stuff ... And if you're curious why you can read a few of the reasons here:
( http://theonlinedisciple.wordpress.com/2010/10/28/ten-reasons-why-a-christian-should-not-celebrate-halloween/ that's another post entirely)
That same year my husband came home & announced he didn't want to go dark on Halloween... He wanted to have a *House of Light!* He went onto explain what that meant.
Turn on every single light in your home
blare Christian music
give out the best & biggest candy you can afford
and tape invitations to church or AWANA
I thought he had gone crazy.
But we did it.
I have never regretted it.
In fact I have actually seen people come to Christ because of it! The Bible says we should be salt and Light. & not let our light hide under a bushel. That means on a night like Halloween get out of your comfort zone! But the biggest & best candy on your block! Have people text each other telling them yours is the house to go to.
and don't be afraid to invite people to church. It is the perfect time to share the gospel. They solicit themselves at your door!
& honestly if all we do is go dark how do people respond to us? I would like to encourage you if you are Christians to take a bigger step and ask all those kids dressed up to step into the light & share the love of Christ with them.
I don't think we will ever reach people telling them it's the devils holiday and shutting off all the lights. In fact I am fairly certain that won't ever leave a lasting positive impact.
then one year a few weeks before the holiday I heard one of my kids explain to a friend that it *was the devils holiday* hmmm. Yeah.
note: this does not win people to Christ.
I cringed. Knowing full well this now sounded like a judgement.
for the record it is not.
It was a personal family conviction to choose not to celebrate. As a Christian family we decided very early we would no longer participate in that stuff ... And if you're curious why you can read a few of the reasons here:
( http://theonlinedisciple.wordpress.com/2010/10/28/ten-reasons-why-a-christian-should-not-celebrate-halloween/ that's another post entirely)
That same year my husband came home & announced he didn't want to go dark on Halloween... He wanted to have a *House of Light!* He went onto explain what that meant.
Turn on every single light in your home
blare Christian music
give out the best & biggest candy you can afford
and tape invitations to church or AWANA
I thought he had gone crazy.
But we did it.
I have never regretted it.
In fact I have actually seen people come to Christ because of it! The Bible says we should be salt and Light. & not let our light hide under a bushel. That means on a night like Halloween get out of your comfort zone! But the biggest & best candy on your block! Have people text each other telling them yours is the house to go to.
and don't be afraid to invite people to church. It is the perfect time to share the gospel. They solicit themselves at your door!
& honestly if all we do is go dark how do people respond to us? I would like to encourage you if you are Christians to take a bigger step and ask all those kids dressed up to step into the light & share the love of Christ with them.
I don't think we will ever reach people telling them it's the devils holiday and shutting off all the lights. In fact I am fairly certain that won't ever leave a lasting positive impact.
Monday, October 21, 2013
make my vapor count
I am infatuated with cities.
the diversity
the momentum
the bright lights
the excitement
the desperate
the breath
the heartbeat
the beauty
we are in our nations capital. It is a fascinating city. One where government & history collide in a poetic ballet. If I chose to speak too quickly I could almost say out loud that I Could consider what life might be like in this metro area.
We took some time today to tour Arlington National Cemetery.
If you know me well... You know I deeply despise cemeteries. The dead are..well... Dead. & gone. Their eternal destination decided the moment they stepped foot in eternity.
But it was a good day.
A day we reflected on the fallen.
We understand the cost.
Having several friends that have lost their lives in service to their country. But there is something powerful about Arlington & the rows upon rows of gravestones that dot the land that reminded me that we are just a vapor. Our time on this earth is so very temporal.
The Bible tells us that.
James 4:14 "whereas you do not know what will happen tomorrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor that appears for a little time and then vanishes away"
these people of our past.... Their whole life is summed up by a dash between numbers on a gravestone... They don't care about the fantastic city lights, the hustle & bustle of Washington, they don't care that it was once General Robert E Lee's back yard they are buried in. They today are either in the presence of the Almighty God or they burn for all eternity in the lake of fire.
But I need to truly fall in love with people. The living ones. We need to take extra moments to talk to the guy making our pizza, or the woman in the bathroom ... Investing in people. The truth is if I am too busy to stop & take the time then why am I Doing what I am doing? If my life is a vapor... My vapor has to count before all my life is simply summed up by a dash.
the diversity
the momentum
the bright lights
the excitement
the desperate
the breath
the heartbeat
the beauty
we are in our nations capital. It is a fascinating city. One where government & history collide in a poetic ballet. If I chose to speak too quickly I could almost say out loud that I Could consider what life might be like in this metro area.
We took some time today to tour Arlington National Cemetery.
If you know me well... You know I deeply despise cemeteries. The dead are..well... Dead. & gone. Their eternal destination decided the moment they stepped foot in eternity.
But it was a good day.
A day we reflected on the fallen.
We understand the cost.
Having several friends that have lost their lives in service to their country. But there is something powerful about Arlington & the rows upon rows of gravestones that dot the land that reminded me that we are just a vapor. Our time on this earth is so very temporal.
The Bible tells us that.
James 4:14 "whereas you do not know what will happen tomorrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor that appears for a little time and then vanishes away"
these people of our past.... Their whole life is summed up by a dash between numbers on a gravestone... They don't care about the fantastic city lights, the hustle & bustle of Washington, they don't care that it was once General Robert E Lee's back yard they are buried in. They today are either in the presence of the Almighty God or they burn for all eternity in the lake of fire.
But I need to truly fall in love with people. The living ones. We need to take extra moments to talk to the guy making our pizza, or the woman in the bathroom ... Investing in people. The truth is if I am too busy to stop & take the time then why am I Doing what I am doing? If my life is a vapor... My vapor has to count before all my life is simply summed up by a dash.
Sunday, October 13, 2013
hostile
I don't even know where to begin.
Sunday mornings always seem to have some kind of hiccup. This morning was no exception. The cat came across the table flinging milk and cereal everywhere.... The 3 year old cried over wet pajamas. The kids grumbled about getting up... It was a fairly normal Sunday morning.
we had researched the church we would check out. We were praying for good worship & a good Bible believing message.
As we drove in they directed us to a parking space and then abruptly but somewhat jokingly told us to get out of the road or someone would hit us. I remarked how strange that would really be since we were at church to my husband.
As I walked in I was bumped into 6 different times by people needing to rush in past us. We were obviously new..no one greeted us even once. So being that we are pretty comfortable in a church setting we hunted down a bathroom so the kids could stop before we went back out to the lobby to get a bulletin. While in the bathroom my 7yr old daughter asked where they would go during church. As I explained to her I didn't have any idea because no one yet talked to us a sweet girl who was also in the bathroom apologized and said she really hoped our time at this church wouldn't be hindered by our experience to that point. I really hoped so too.
As we walked back out no one even said hello. The greeter did not offer any one of us a bulletin, nor were we ever told where our kids could or should go ... To include my nursery aged children.
worship began. The music was good. A bunch of talented musicians. When worship ended my littlest guy (being just about 20 months got fussy) so I quickly exited to the foyer where an usher let me out.. Made sure I knew there was a screen to watch & offered me a seat. I chose to stand and hold my little guy knowing that if I sat down he would just use the opportunity to gain his freedom.
out comes the girl we met in the bathroom earlier. She came to just check on us. I thanked her for being "the only example of Christ a I had seen at this church all morning"
She thanked me & ducked back into service.
And then the usher who had opened the door to let me out of the sanctuary approached me. Why did I say that to her? He was a godly man. He read his bible. He was kind to people. He opened the door for me and yet somehow I was ungrateful ... He told me it was like I was throwing a knife at his heart.
part of me was appalled at his need to be recognized. The other part of me broke as I realized that if he had said this to an unbeliever in Christ or a very young Christian they might never come back to church again.
so I simply asked him why he would attack me like that? And I asked how he knew I wasn't searching for a church. I began to explain our on the road experience and was abruptly cut off by the woman who was clearly the main greeter for the day (she had all the bulletins as well).
She told me I had a problem. That how dare I say we were missed. That somehow I was looking for trouble. I introduced myself and told her surely it wasn't. In fact at this point I had tears in my eyes because in my heart I could only imagine God watching this play out. I suggested we start over. She asked..."so what exactly DO you do & WHO is your sending church?" I told her. She then told me we aren't REAL missionaries & that we are on the road for satan and that I had a REAL problem.
I knew at that point it was time to go. But Frank was still inside the church with 5 kids. She told me I was not allowed to go in & get them & that she was insistent that I leave immediately. I did but I went to tell Frank 1st. By this point I was in tears.
I wonder if Jesus himself walked into that church if they would even recognize Him.
God knew we were supposed to leave.
It just breaks my heart.
We don't search for perfect churches to attend. We truly know that the church is not perfect. But when the people within the church literally verbally attack a 1st time guest I guess I find that disturbing.
this is the first time I have ever felt persecuted by a body of Christ following believers.
Sunday mornings always seem to have some kind of hiccup. This morning was no exception. The cat came across the table flinging milk and cereal everywhere.... The 3 year old cried over wet pajamas. The kids grumbled about getting up... It was a fairly normal Sunday morning.
we had researched the church we would check out. We were praying for good worship & a good Bible believing message.
As we drove in they directed us to a parking space and then abruptly but somewhat jokingly told us to get out of the road or someone would hit us. I remarked how strange that would really be since we were at church to my husband.
As I walked in I was bumped into 6 different times by people needing to rush in past us. We were obviously new..no one greeted us even once. So being that we are pretty comfortable in a church setting we hunted down a bathroom so the kids could stop before we went back out to the lobby to get a bulletin. While in the bathroom my 7yr old daughter asked where they would go during church. As I explained to her I didn't have any idea because no one yet talked to us a sweet girl who was also in the bathroom apologized and said she really hoped our time at this church wouldn't be hindered by our experience to that point. I really hoped so too.
As we walked back out no one even said hello. The greeter did not offer any one of us a bulletin, nor were we ever told where our kids could or should go ... To include my nursery aged children.
worship began. The music was good. A bunch of talented musicians. When worship ended my littlest guy (being just about 20 months got fussy) so I quickly exited to the foyer where an usher let me out.. Made sure I knew there was a screen to watch & offered me a seat. I chose to stand and hold my little guy knowing that if I sat down he would just use the opportunity to gain his freedom.
out comes the girl we met in the bathroom earlier. She came to just check on us. I thanked her for being "the only example of Christ a I had seen at this church all morning"
She thanked me & ducked back into service.
And then the usher who had opened the door to let me out of the sanctuary approached me. Why did I say that to her? He was a godly man. He read his bible. He was kind to people. He opened the door for me and yet somehow I was ungrateful ... He told me it was like I was throwing a knife at his heart.
part of me was appalled at his need to be recognized. The other part of me broke as I realized that if he had said this to an unbeliever in Christ or a very young Christian they might never come back to church again.
so I simply asked him why he would attack me like that? And I asked how he knew I wasn't searching for a church. I began to explain our on the road experience and was abruptly cut off by the woman who was clearly the main greeter for the day (she had all the bulletins as well).
She told me I had a problem. That how dare I say we were missed. That somehow I was looking for trouble. I introduced myself and told her surely it wasn't. In fact at this point I had tears in my eyes because in my heart I could only imagine God watching this play out. I suggested we start over. She asked..."so what exactly DO you do & WHO is your sending church?" I told her. She then told me we aren't REAL missionaries & that we are on the road for satan and that I had a REAL problem.
I knew at that point it was time to go. But Frank was still inside the church with 5 kids. She told me I was not allowed to go in & get them & that she was insistent that I leave immediately. I did but I went to tell Frank 1st. By this point I was in tears.
I wonder if Jesus himself walked into that church if they would even recognize Him.
God knew we were supposed to leave.
It just breaks my heart.
We don't search for perfect churches to attend. We truly know that the church is not perfect. But when the people within the church literally verbally attack a 1st time guest I guess I find that disturbing.
this is the first time I have ever felt persecuted by a body of Christ following believers.
Saturday, October 12, 2013
back on the road...
we seemed to have fallen off the planet after NY. We left September 20th a flurry of mixed emotions. After 8 years away saying goodbyes were hard. But we barely started this journey when we raced across the US to say goodbye to Frank's mom. And our timing... While hard was perfectly on time. I don't know why I am always surprised by that.
after NY we headed south through Pennsylvania. Currently we are in NJ visiting friends. If you are looking for more frequent updates you can follow Narrow Road Schoolers on Facebook. (that's us)
We are trying to get back into the groove of life on the road.
Currently this week is pretty wet.
after NY we headed south through Pennsylvania. Currently we are in NJ visiting friends. If you are looking for more frequent updates you can follow Narrow Road Schoolers on Facebook. (that's us)
We are trying to get back into the groove of life on the road.
Currently this week is pretty wet.
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