Blessing and Bonding

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Our 14th grandchild and Horeb and Sonya’s 4th child, a son, Israel Jayden Penya. Born October 26.

Mother and son are doing well. We are all rejoicing.

Often circumcision is done in the hospital away from the parents. Horeb and Sonya desired to have the circumcision of our newest grandchild, Israel Jayden Penya, be a “blessing and bonding” ceremony surrounded by the community of faith.

So at 1 pm today we had the circumcision ceremony with family and friends at LifeGate church followed by a meal. It was a deeply meaningful time. Here in this picture the father , Horeb, is bonding with his son following the circumcision.

Dr Valadimer Iakomi a skilled surgeon and family physician, who has a busy practice serving the Amish and Mennonites in the region , came to the church to perform the circumcision. Dr. Iakomi is a long time family friend originally from Moldova. He was assisted in the circumcision by Dr. Laura Viscome and by Horeb, the father

 

Ineffably Sublime Worship

It was not a concert so much as a worship experience. It was not a performance so much as the joyful participation of thousands of worshipers with hundreds of choir members and thousands of angels in joyful celebration of the goodness of the Lord. It was not passive observation so much as fervent declaration: “Jesus I need you…I am not a conqueror I am more than a conqueror. My walk is strong my faith is long. ”

 This was the first time Carol Cymbala’s Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir and Bishop Hezekiah Walker’s Love Fellowship Tabernacle Choir, both Grammy winners, had ever given a combined concert. The choirs sang together as one, led first by Bishop Hezekiah and then by Carol Cymbala.

 Ruth and I were refreshed, renewed, and inspired by the concert. May God give us all a spirit of prayer and put us back on our knees as we face this difficult time in history.

 In summary we value the love of our friends who made this trip possible. As one of the speakers said tonight, “We are not wrestlers; we are soldiers with shields locked together.” We cannot live life alone; we need the support of brothers and sisters of faith. So thanks, LifeGate.

 As we traveled we sang the hymn, “Crown Him With Many Crowns” . This hymn has the line ” Crown Him the Lord of years, the Potentate of time; Creator of the rolling spheres ineffably sublime.” I would say in closing, “This trip was ineffably sublime. ”

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PTL India Church Dedication

India 1Worshipers listen intently during dedication of new church building on outskirts if Coimbatore. The congregation was overjoyed to finally have their own building after ten years. Without their own building they are more easily driven from an area by their opponents. I was asked as chair of PTL India Partners to dedicate the building this evening.

 

Fraidy Hole

fraidy holeI have been enjoying making new friends here in western Oklahoma where I have been the speaker from Saturday through Tuesday for renewal meetings sponsored by two local churches. This area is referred to as Tornado Alley because of the frequency of tornados which occur here. The home where we are staying has a “fraidy hole” which is pictured here. The fraidy hole is the place to be in a tornado. It can hold up to a dozen people. Our hosts store, among other things, important papers they do not want blown away in their fraidy hole. They also accept the presence there of bull snakes which keep down the rodent population. There are occasional tarantulas and black widow spiders in the fraidy hole as well. This reminds me of Amos 5:19: “….it will be as though a man fled from a lion only to meet a bear, as though he entered his house and rested his hand on the wall only to have a snake bite him.”

The pastor of one of the two churches here is a “storm chaser.” He avidly drives across the countryside in pursuit of closeness to the drama and majesty of the tornado. He acknowledges that his interest may have something to do with the trauma he experienced in going through the ravages of a tornado at the age of five. So Oklahomans live with the real possibility that their homes could be destroyed by tornados. This awareness is accepted as a fact of everyday life.

 

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The Leopard – Deliberate and Effective

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But the leopard is probably my favorite of the cats. Powerful, able to drag a 100 pound kill up into a tree away from rivals; deliberate in waiting for the proper time to strike and effective in execution of its plans.

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Exhaustion: The Downfall of the Cheetah

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I love the cheetah. Graceful and so fast. Can sprint up to 70 miles an hour. But then is exhausted and can lose its prey to a less speedy but un-exhausted rival

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Lion at Rest

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It seems there is nothing to fear.

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The Lion Meets our Gaze

I and my son in law, Chauncey and grandson, Josiah, toured the Masai Mara in December 2011. We were impressed but the lions were bored.

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Thoughts While On The Masai Mara

African Safari Report

Dear Brothers and Sisters,

I am still in Kenya. Tomorrow morning I preach at Nakuru Happy Church’s two morning services. Today I attended and spoke at a bishop ordination for James Karanja, at Molo, Kenya, about an hour from Nakuru.  Earlier this week Chauncey, my son-in-law and Josiah, my 12 year old grandson, along with Bishop Joseph Kamau, our host, and Bob Nichols, my co-worker, spent three days in the Masai Mara Game Preserve. It was a good time and I will likely write more about it. For now I am just including the account of one incident with the hyenas. Chauncey, Josiah and Bob are coming home early and should be at Newark by about noon today.

I am enjoying the trip.  I would love to have been with you tomorrow in the morning worship service and again with you for the evening concert for Molly.  However God is with you and I will be with you in spirit.  Just remember God is able to do far beyond what we can ask or imagine. So ask much and imagine big and be amazed at His greatness.

I love you and miss you. My prayers are with you.

Your brother,

E. Daniel

Of all the animals we saw, Josiah’s favorite was the hyena. I asked him why this was so. He said he did not know; he just liked the hyenas.  Each evening at the lodge where we stayed, the hyenas were fed scraps of meat while tourists nervously watched from a balcony. At 10 pm sharp a lodge employee would walk resolutely to  an open location part way down a hillside toward a surrounding woods. He held onto a bag of meat scraps thrown  over one shoulder while carrying a stout stick with his other hand. A bright light illuminated the area where the meat was deposited  casting eerie shadows into the surrounding woods. After emptying the bag onto a metal grate, the man struck the grate several times  with his stick apparently signaling to the animals it was time for dinner.  Then he turned and  walked slowly away from the scene.

At this point first one and then another hyena would advance toward the meat. They would advance and then retreat; advance and then retreat and finally make a mad dash for the meat, grab a piece and then retreat back into the shadows. Then more hyenas appeared; up to six or eight repeating the same advance-retreat-advance scenario. Then one or two jackals appeared. The jackals actually were more goal directed and persistent and even though smaller than the hyenas managed to effectively get a share of the meat. However a large bush pig suddenly appeared and dominated the scene as the hyenas retreated with deference while he made his choice of the scraps and then lumbered away. The hyenas and jackals then returned to scavenge till all the scraps were gone. In the surrounding shadows one could see eyes reflecting the light suggesting there were many more animals that did not dare come too close to humans or who were possibly planning to wrestle the scraps from their weaker but bolder or more desperate comrades.

On the second evening as we stood on the balcony in the dark tropical night, again nervously awaiting the unknown responses of the ferocious animals, I said to Josiah, “Would you like to go with the man who takes the scraps out to the hyenas. He vigorously nodded his ascent. I checked with his father, Chauncey, who agreed and asked the man assigned to carry the meat if he would take Josiah along and he agreed. This man introduced himself as ‘David’.  He instructed Josiah to stay close by his side and agreed that Josiah could carry his camera and video record the experience.   Promptly at 10 pm David began walking to the grate with the bag of meat on his shoulders and Josiah by his side. The small light of Josiah’s video camera was visible throughout the episode. One of the Chinese tourists  whispered loudly as the pair walked down the hill, “Oh, look! There is a boy with the man.”

The scene this second night was very similar to the first night except that the large bush pig did not appear and a mongoose appeared instead and managed to grab a piece of meat and disappear into the dark.

The main difference tonight for us was our focus on what was happening to Josiah. After emptying his bag of scraps, David hesitated a minute, giving Josiah more time to record the incident. Then he and Josiah walked slowly back up the hill unscathed and probably unnoticed by the hyenas.   Later Chauncey gave David a handsome tip for allowing Josiah to have this experience.

David then said to Josiah, ” I want you to stay here with me. Tell your father and grandfather to go on home and I will take good care of you. I will teach you all about animals and I will show you how to kill a lion. Will you stay?”

Josiah thanked him but said he would stay with his father. We all smiled, aware that the boy was becoming a young man but not too fast. He was growing in confidence but not growing away from his father.

As I reflected on this experience I thought “The fear of the unknown is not as great as the fear of being separated from the ones you love.” Josiah could boldly face his fear of the wild animals because he knew that on the balcony nearby was a father and grandfather who loved him dearly and would not have allowed this experience unless they knew  he would be able to survive it without serious harm. At the same time they were affirming and supportive of his taking on the challenge and risk of facing the unknown.

The Heavenly Father is looking down with pleasure as we face the hyenas and wolves in our lives. He will not allow us to face anything that we cannot handle but he will always make a way through it. At the same time he delights when we take the risk of faith and proceed into the scary unknown, confident that we will be victorious in the strength He provides us.  As we  come through our dark nights of terror and we turn to Him in gratitude, He also smiles that we are growing up in faith but we are not growing away from Him.

–E. Daniel

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