tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251964442024-03-07T18:56:35.002-05:00Brother MartyReflections from a United Methodist certified lay speaker and associate member of The Order of St. Luke The Physician (an interdenominational healing order). It needs to be shouted from the highest peaks that God is not out of the miracle business.Brother Martyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14008667056253683810noreply@blogger.comBlogger259125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25196444.post-71561808519482511592023-12-27T22:51:00.001-05:002023-12-27T22:51:55.471-05:00Does anyone other than bots see these posts?<p> This blog will be deleted soon by Google and I was wondering if anyone anywhere ever sees this stuff. It has been a while since blogs were popular and especially on Google. I wonder.</p><p><br /></p><p>If this blog post is read by anyone please reply or post and I will look for the post. I have just recently reentered the healing ministry and wish to know if anyone is interested in this or...????</p><p>If you see this and are willing to post...I'll be grateful.</p><p><br /></p><p>Thanks!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><!-- AddThis Bookmark Button BEGIN -->
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As I got in my car and pulled out of the parking space one of the first recipients was in her car and she called out to me. She said..."Sir...thank you" I said..."I just come and help it get going"..to which she replied..."Sir, I know you have a real job but you come here to help us...and I want you to know that I am grateful that you do this for us. Thank you again". I said..."you're welcome". Then I cried.<br />
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As I drove away I cried and cried...because the love of Jesus reveals itself when we reach out to others and lend a helping hand. If I got paid for this I would refuse the check. If I got an ego trip out of it I would cancel the trip. There is no better reward for sacrificing one's time and energy than to see that someone appreciates your effort. I am unworthy of such praise...just awed by the love that others have when they acknowledge that others step out on their behalf. Humbled...truly humbled.<br />
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I would go on to say that about 5 of the regular recipients step up and do the distribution. They do it with joy in their hearts. For all my worldly accomplishments (not much) I am nothing compared to those who give of their energies and time to help their fellow man (woman). I am truly blessed to be a part of this monthly event...truly blessed.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><!-- AddThis Bookmark Button BEGIN -->
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My dear wife fell and broke her left femur 6 weeks ago. I've never been a caregiver in a daily/hourly sense and this experience has led me to have a sincere appreciation for all who do this on a daily basis. I cannot be more than an hour away at any given time. I've made the bed, prepared 3 meals a day, and done all the housework that she would normally do. Wow...what a life-changer this has been.<br />
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But you know...it has been a humbling and yet exhilarating experience. I truly didn't think I had it in me but with the strength that comes only from a relationship with Christ can I serve and not ask anything in return. I reflect back to wedding vows. "Better or worse, sickness and in health..." and am awed by how those vows ring true to this very moment. I am happy to say that I do everything I do in service to her...in service to Our Lord. Without Him I'd be crass, grumpy and regretful. With Him, I've come to realize I'm privileged to serve...Him...and her. <br />
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Thank you Jesus...thank you so much for the example you have given.<br />
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I live in a little town. Population 550 +/- . Today and last month we served over 300 people with free food. I am only a worker at the food bank but unloading the 3 trucks of food was a real blessing. Seeing the people waiting for food and helping to make it possible for them to get it was a real blessing to me. I just wanted to share with anyone who reads this blog.<br />
God Bless Food Bank Workers!<br />
Bro. Marty<div class="blogger-post-footer"><!-- AddThis Bookmark Button BEGIN -->
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