Thursday, August 21, 2014

Our guest blogger today is Susan Feaster, one of our favorite bloggers! Susan always has a word for women right where they are in life no matter what your age. I hope you enjoy her words of wisdom today!



"PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT......OR DOES IT?"


My eight year old grandson loves baseball.  He loves it so much that he plays on two different teams, and recently played in a tournament with a third team that was short a player.  Even while we were on our family vacation at the beach, he was practicing his pitching and batting techniques.  Because practice makes perfect.

You likely have heard that phrase somewhere along the way.....practice makes perfect.  Maybe from a teacher or a ball coach.  Maybe from your parents.  I'm quite certain that in my years as   a piano teacher, I said it myself.  Always with a smile on my face, I'm sure, as I uttered that mantra....practice makes perfect.....while at the same time giving instruction to do it again.

Over the years I have come to believe that phrase is not entirely accurate.  Practice doesn't make perfect.  Only perfect practice makes perfect.  After all, if you continually practice something......whether a piano scale or a multiplication table or an athletic technique......incorrectly, the end result is that you have learned the wrong thing!

What is the point of practice anyway?  Of those endless repetitions?  Practice serves more than just filling time.  Some might say that practice is done in order to get it right, whatever the "it" might be, whether in music or in math or in athletics or in any other endeavor.  And I suppose that is true.  But I think practice is more than that.  The point is not that we always get it right.  It's so that we never get it wrong.
Let's apply that point to multiplication tables as an example.  If you drill repeatedly (practice) on your 9 times table, for example, you will learn that 9x7=63.  Once you have practiced that enough, you will always know that 9x7=63.  Further, you will never think that 9x7=72, or any other number.  Always and only 63.  You won't have to stop and try to figure it out.  Or count it out on your fingers.  Or question whether or not it is true.  If you have practiced enough, if you have learned this fact well, then you will always instinctively know it.  You will always get it right.

If a pianist practices the C major scale repeatedly, and correctly, so that the notes and the finger pattern is learned, then that pianist will always be able to correctly play that scale without even having to think about it.  It becomes an ingrained habit, one that aids in playing more complex pieces of music.  And it’s all because of perfectly practicing that very basic C major scale.

Let’s apply that principle to the spiritual realm.  The Apostle Paul instructed Timothy to "charge certain persons not to teach any different doctrine, nor to devote themselves to myths and endless genealogies, which promote speculations rather than the stewardship from God that is by faith......by [this] some have made shipwreck of their faith.  (1 Timothy 1:3-4, 19 ESV).

How do we hold to sound doctrine?  How do we practice our doctrine in such a way as not to "make a shipwreck of our faith"?  I have come to understand that the place to begin is in the Word of God itself.  I long to know what God has to say, rather than relying solely on what others say about Him.  I hunger for the Word of God, rather than relying on books about the Word of God.

I have learned that I must immerse myself in the Word of God.  When I read it regularly and repeatedly and hide it in my heart, it becomes so ingrained in me that I recognize with certainty when something I hear is contrary to the Word.  My senses become finely tuned to what God has to say.  The Word becomes my plumb line against which everything else is measured. I know exactly where to turn when questions come.
I desire to get it right, and not get it wrong!  Does this mean I will never make a mistake? Does it mean that you will never make a mistake? No.  Even the best batter sometimes swings at a bad pitch.  Even the best musician sometimes plays a wrong note.  Applying the practice makes perfect principle won’t make us perfect people, but it will give us the tools we need to make wise, godly choices in our daily living.

"Be diligent to present yourself approved to God as a workman who does not need to be ashamed, accurately handling the word of truth."       (2 Timothy 2:15 NASB)


Sunday, August 10, 2014

Our guest blogger today is Rebecca Walker. Rebecca is a Senior at Dorman High School and is a member of the Student Ministry at First Baptist Spartanburg. God has given her a heart for missions. Rebecca is blogging today about her recent mission trip to Wales. We look forward to seeing how God uses Rebecca in His Kingdom!



Croeso i Gymru! Welcome to Wales! I heard and saw this phrase many times throughout my nine days in Caernarfon. I never saw anything about leaving though, or maybe I did and just never noticed it. I once heard someone say, “It is a curious thing to watch a dream die.” I would say, it is even more curious to have God open a door and to stand before it but having to walk away because it wasn’t time to walk through it yet. I would be lying if I said my heart didn’t ache when I left Wales or that I wish that God had just said stay. But, I am so blessed by God’s provisions to have me there when I was. I will forever have the amazing memories of the events in Caernarfon. A few being the new friends I made, prayer walking a beautiful town, temporary tattoos with Katarina, trying to learn some Welsh, eating amazing foods and sweets, and especially the four salvations in the street in front of our house. I will forever remember the way that God is moving in that town and that area. Now that I’m home I’ve realized I left something there. My heart. I have been praying and seeking God’s will in my life concerning missions. I had never felt at home here in the states. I never found my niche. I had done other missions both nationally and internationally and had never felt settled. When I got to the UK something felt right.

I know that the Lord has a special time for me to be where He has called me, but I know that His hand is unwavering over North Wales and He has a plan for hope for them. Wales, once being a place of great revivals, will be that same place once again with hope in Christ Jesus. I ask that you pray that they no longer have to be hopeless, but rather see that they can have endless hope in Jesus through salvation. Pray for the chapels there to be revived. I ask that you pray for the young people of Caernarfon, that their hardened hearts and post-Christian lifestyles would change because they can see purpose and greatness in what the Lord has to offer them.

I miss my Welsh friends so much. I miss the closeness of the other team members, the walks around the square, our late night card games, and I miss the bonds we made because I could look at the friends we made and see God moving in a drastic way.

Please pray for the Welsh people as well as the Celt, the organization that we worked with. Pray that they can effectively reach all of the people groups speaking a Celtic language so that they may show them Christ. Pray that they may have people saying, “Send me!” And most of all please pray for global missions all over the world, that we, as Christians, can help make known the precious and Holy Name above all Names, Jesus Christ, in every nation and in every tongue. 

I heard something interesting this week that I had not thought about. In Revelation 7:9-10, it speaks of all the different people worshipping God, singing and crying out to Him. As promised we will be able to know everything in whole instead of partially. Understanding is very important. In order to communicate the gospel clearly, we must know more than the language, we must learn the culture and communicate with people on a deep heart level. Strive to learn the heart language of a people group whether they be a local group or half way across the world. Sharing Christ in a heart language will bring understanding.
I am so thankful to the Lord for this experience and I want to say thank you to all of those who helped me, prayed for me, and encouraged me, it means so much more than you could even understand.