Friday, November 12, 2010

"MY SILENT ACCOUNTABILITY TO THE LOST"

It’s been a long time since I’ve posted but I quickly want to say I’ve been thinking about this particular post for a week now and finally made myself sit down and type it out. There's been multiple times my thoughts were affirmed as my Pastor preached and it drove me to actually gets my thoughts on paper. Enjoy!

Multiple individuals have the Holy Ghost and have been baptized!
About eight weeks ago, Aseri Tikolutu, asked me on a Sunday night to come check out and sit-in the Bible study her and Luisa (her sister) were teaching at Homestead High. I decided to check it out and set a time I would meet them at the high school.
The girls that were, and still are, a part of the group were so kind and happy and enthusiastic about the Bible study which they had dubbed, “Apostolic Bible Study,” (A.B.S.). I quickly became involved with the group and taught the fifth lesson. I was extremely nervous I wouldn’t teach the lesson correctly, worried I would forget necessary details, say something that didn’t make sense, or even worse, get the story-line twisted regarding the subject matter (Jacob and Esau).
Three weeks ago I taught lesson eight, regarding the Tabernacle of the Old Testament and how it applies to our lives in the New Testament. Thankfully, I wasn’t nearly as nervous as the last time. But it challenged me to study more than I ever have and to make the effort to teach the lesson with the best understanding and clarity that I could.

Last Friday (we meet at the high school every Friday), November 5th, there was a youth service at our church after the Bible study. Luisa, Aseri, and I were unprepared and completely shocked when our youth pastor, Jason West, asked us to talk a little bit about what we’re doing and what it’s about. So within a short amount of time all three of us quickly went over what we would say… sort of. I think we were all so nervous we didn’t have much concentration to even think!

I had many thoughts reeling through my mind and knew what I wanted to say but was too nervous to actually talk about it because I knew that meant I had to be in front of everyone longer. I hate public speaking. Once I walked to the front I was more concerned making my little speech as short and simple as possible and quickly changed my mind about what I was going to say. I actually said something completely different than what I originally planned.

All three of us spoke briefly but we got our point across with what little we said. We talked about how the Bible study group began and how it has grown, major principles we recently nailed down (One God and Jesus name baptism), and our experiences working with the young ladies at Homestead High.

Before youth service began I sat among the chairs listening to the youth choral practice for worship service and as I watched them I had one phrase that I kept thinking about. I wasn’t completely sure why or how I thought about it in the first place. The phrase was, “I have a silent accountability to the lost.” I finally made sense of my thoughts when I began to think about how my involvement in A.B.S. has blessed and challenged me. It became even clearer when I realized why I was being challenged and blessed. These were my thoughts:

What has been started at Homestead High goes far beyond Luisa, Aseri, and I simply teaching Bible lessons and trying to lay out basic biblical principles. What it all comes down to is, when we are done teaching and we all go home, the question should be asked, “Are we living what we just finished teaching them today?,” “Do we live what we preach… even it means no one is there to see us but God?”

I, Audrey Barrows, am accountable to the girls I meet every Friday to be accountable in my walk with God. How can I expect God to use me to lead the lost to Him and I myself can’t live holy and consecrated when no one else is around? I am a hypocrite if I live completely opposite than what I teach those girls at Homestead High. God forbid it!

No, I don’t and should not need the girls I teach to ask me, “Audrey did you pray today?” “Did you read your Bible today?” because I need to make the conscious decision to do those simple things everyday and not have the assistance of anyone to help me. Even though they don’t ask me, I know that silently I am responsible to them to fulfill my daily duties as a Christian and child of God and to be faithful in the small things in my personal walk with Him. When I live in such a way, I also become accountable to God because I am now dealing with souls that have the potential of being zealous for Him and catching Homestead High on fire with the Gospel of Jesus Christ.


When Luisa, Aseri, and I live our “silent accountability” we daily build a higher and stronger wall around ourselves from becoming what Apostle Paul called a “castaway.” Now not only are we accountable to God, ourselves personally and with each other, and with the girls we teach, but we now are stronger to resist the “castaway” scenario in our walks with God. As we strengthen our accountability in our spiritual lives we will not give in so easily to the “castaway” disease and become lost ourselves as we are reaching the lost.

I challenge those currently involved in reaching those who are lost or backslid, that you stay accountable to God first then watch your spiritual life be strengthened and you will never deal with the issue of becoming a “castaway.” I have been blessed and challenged by teaching the girls at Homestead High. They unknowingly have pushed me to be a better Christian and have built my accountability to God and to them… even though they may not know it. I have a silent accountability to them. Seeing them every Friday prods me more every week to be stronger spiritually… Be honest in your accountability because you automatically are accountable to the lost once you begin reaching for them.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Two weeks ago First Church witnessed nine people recive the Holy Ghost. We had an old fashioned outpouring of God's Spirit in our alters. We had the priviledge of Bro. and Sis. Shutz, missionaries to Russia, come and preach that Sunday night. I believe one or two peope were baptized as well. First Church is reaping the harvest! In just about every service someone is recieving the Holy Ghost. I'm anticipating what will take place this Wednesday evening. We will be in revival with Bro. Cody Markes. More updates to follow soon. Hope everyone has a good start to this new week.

God Bless,
A.N.

Monday, February 15, 2010

To a Very Special Man -and Woman


This evening we celebrated my grandfather's ("papa") 62nd birthday (his birthday is really Wednesday). With our bellies absolutely stuffed, we all struggled to walk out of Maggiano's without hunching over from being so full...

Many know the story of the role my grandfather plays in my life. He is pretty much my father. My mother had me at a very young age, and was not able to take care of me efficiently. My granparents have raised me from infancy. The story goes (in a nutshell), my mother asked my grandmother ("nana") if her and papa could take care of me because at the time she wanted to live with my father. My grandparents struggled to make a descision. They told me they had considered Tupelo Childrens Mansion (that's why I hold that place dear to my heart & promote them). They're link is under 'Awesome Websites.' 

I am so glad to have them in my life. When I think of what God has done for me in that time of my life, I know there really He has set. And there really is a reason why I stayed with my grandparents. I went through a whole lot as a child, and throughout my upbringing. I was confused and even bitter, not understanding 'why'my life was the way it was. But at one point in my life, I had to make many personal descisions for the myself as an individual. That all the negative things would not affect me for the worst -but for the good. I would not let it break me... but make me.

Don't get me wrong, I love my biological parents. I as a child was bitter towards them, but let it go when I realized all that happend was for a purpose. I've lost connection with my father to some degree. But I know God won't let him slip out of my life so easily. I am believeing God to save him and my family. Throughout my childhood I saw them on a regular basis, including my two younger sisters. And I still do see my mother and sisters -and my new little brother and step-father. Although I did not grow up in a broken home like my sisters did, I was around it enough for it to impact me in a powerful way.

I am apart of the bus ministry at my church. And I have a childhood that can -to some extent- relate to the children I engage with every Saturday and Sunday. These children I know are coming from many different backgrounds, cultures, and ways of living. And I know now what I went through during my childhood is a reminder to myself what God has done for me, but it is also an example to others what He can do for them. 

All of that was said to say, my gandfather (and grandmother), mean so much to me. And I just want to wish this special man a "Happy Birhtday!" And "Thank you!" to both of them, for all they have done for me -especially putting up with me day in and day out :)

God Bless & Happy be-lated Vaentines Day,
A.N. 

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Love for Haiti [Sectoin 5 Benefit Concert]



Last night First Church of San Jose hosted a 'Love for Haitit' benefit concert. Our goal was to raise $1,000. By the time everyone had walked in and payed, we exceeded our goal! We had a great showcase of true talent of performances and singers. Everyone was very supportive to our cause, and everyone had an awesome time.



Many people showed up to support. This is only half of the people who came.
Everyone gave a mere $5.00, knowing it would feed one family for an entire week. I'm so glad we are able to be a blessing to those in Haiti.

Hope everyone has had an awesome week, and has a great weekend.
A.N.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

The Chip -IBM Commercial

IBM Commercial -The Verichip
This isn't new by any stretch, but rather old news. I've known about 'the chip' all my life. But to see a clip of its purposes, puts it all in perspective... and was a reminder that this world is not my home; I'm just passing through.




[Revelation 13:11-18; 14:9-11; 16:1, 2]


A.N.