Timberline Marathon and Half Marathon

Both days were the rare kind we have here in Oregon--SUNNY! It was a great time both days and we were able to meet alot of new folks. One of the people we met stood out in particular, a woman named Debbie who was a grandma doing the half marathon on Sunday. Sarah and I had volunteered to be the "sweepers"--which means we were the last ones on the trail to make sure noone was left behind. This delightful woman was at the back of the line with us for the whole trip. She told us of her struggle with weight issues and also of she wanted to be an example not only to her kids but grandkids as well. It was hard going for her but she was doing well until she reached this steep hill about 2 miles from the finish line. The hill threatened to do her in--it sapped her energy and spirit. She had reached the point where she could not go on. Sarah and I gave her some food and water. After a 15 minute rest, she was able to start again. I carried her fanny pack and Sarah took her arm in arm for a while till we got on the even trail. All the while we gave her encouragement. Later, when she crossed across that finish line with tears in her eyes, she introduced us to her family that faithfully waited for her.

I have found that life can be like that at times. There times when we are hit upside the head and heart and the steep hills of life overwhelm us. We sit down and we can't go any further. But I have also found that God will gather people around you to help you get up that hill. I am reminded of the paralytic in Mark 2 who was lowered through the roof by his close group of friends. He was unable to help himself--life had beaten the snot out him. His energy and spirit had been sapped. But his small group helped him get to Christ so he could be healed.

Many times when I am asked to explain our "discipleship in motion" concepts, I focus on the importance of the the people of God--that small group of friends put into our lives by the very hand of God to encourage us. As we face physical tasks or activities, I have found that encouragement is like cool water on a hot summer's day, it refreshes and sustains us. I am so thankful that God put this woman in my path so I could be reminded of this and she could receive the encouragement she needed.
In His Grace,
Mark

Montana Trip

This past weekend I had the opportunity to go to the Flathead Indian Resevation in Montana with Karman Blake and his wife June. It was awesome to see the people there and the strong sense of calling in their small church. Their church has been in turmoil and attack from the enemy and as a result the folks there are greatly wounded. It was a great time for the beginning of healing in their community.

June led us in an annointed time of worship and Karman's sermon was awesome. I conducted the communion time and spoke into their lives at that time. All of us walked away with a renewed sense of God's power within His people.

On the way I had the opportunity to meet Jeff Yellow Owl, who is the District Supervisor for the First Nations Foursquare District. It was awesome to hear how God is moving within this vital ministry area.

In His Grace,
Mark