Dear ActualMaureen, My name is Remegio C.Blanco-the senior pastor and founder of HARVESTERS CHRISTIAN MISSION INTERNATIONAL,INC.-PHILIPPINES. My prayer is that I would like to be as one of your friends. Looking forward to hearing from you. Love you all.
In Christ,
Pastor Remegio C.Blanco
harvestermission@yahoo.com
At 12:08pm on September 21, 2009, CHRISTIAN PI said…
HI Maureen, AWESOME ministry and great educational direction. I apologize I missed this comment from you, I have been very busy and not able to get to all my social networking comments on all my sites...tell me more about Breaking Chains, very interested.
Hello girl!
I have been thinking about you and wondered how you were doing. It has been a while since we last connected, hasnt it? What have you been up to? What is the latest with the kids? What you do is soo awesome. I have been doing good. i help out in childrens ministry on Sundays, go to bible studies, and of course the kids take up most of my time. I love my new church and I have made some really great friends that have little children that my kids can play with. God is always faithful to provide isnt He? Sometimes it takes time, but He has proven it to me over and over again. I dont know why I doubt like I do. Well, I guess we are human and wont be perfect till we get to heaven. Christmas was ok for us. No the best but not the worst. I didnt see my family this time which bummed me out but oh well. Change is inevidable. Let me know what has been going on in your neck of the woods. Miss you and I hope to hear from you soon!!
Paige
My sister, those kids look not only cute but they look great too! It is difficult to believe that they are a disadvantaged lot. I thank God that you are part of the reason why they can afford to smile. You are the SALT of the earth.
Hi Sister, It just brings tears to my eyes to to see you guys loving on those children and I see you had a princes party. Bethany went to one once at Marcia's house when she was small. I will pray for you and Glen about what you shared with me yesterday. It is the heart of God to care for the orphans, so if you do this it is a good thing.
I told Glen I heard a new Christian comedian, I think this guy Is the one. Please let your dad know that my uncle Richard Holcomb fell and is parralized in Dartmouth, and ask him to lift him up in prayer.
In the love of Jesus
Bob
Dear friend Maureen,
Hope you are doing well.By His grace I am doing fine. We are going to start one Bible training centre for Church planters' for 9 months. We will start it from 1 st week of November 2008. 10/12 people will take the training. They have some theory and practical (Field Ministry) in these up-coming months.
I will teach few subjects and mentor 3/4 students.
Rest is fine. Please convey my greetings to your family members and church members. Hope to get your quick reply.
Ending with warm wishes.
Yours brother in Christ
Chiranjib
N.B. : please write me your e-mail id. Your old e-mail is not working.
Hi Maureen, Glen told me you were having some health issues lately.
I pray that god will strengthen your body and that these issues will not hinder you in going to mexico at the end of this month in the name of jesu.
In the love of jesus.
Bob
Hebrews 3:6 but Christ was faithful as a Son over His house whose house we are, if we hold fast our confidence and the boast of our hope firm until the end.
Hebrews 4:14 Therefore, since we have a great high priest who has passed through the heavens, Jesus the Son of God, let us hold fast our confession.
Hebrews 4:16 Therefore let us draw near with confidence to the throne of grace, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help in time of need.
Hebrews 6:11 And we desire that each one of you show the same diligence so as to realize the full assurance of hope until the end.
Father God we come before you and thank you for the wonderful salvation that is ours through Jesus Christ. Holy Spirit help us to hold fast our confidence and the boast of our hope firm until the end. Help us to us hold fast our confession and draw near with confidence to the throne of grace to find mercy and help in our time of need and may we realize the full assurance of hope we have until the end.
In the name of Jesus we pray.
In the love of Jesus
Bob
At 5:32am on September 21, 2008, Yoel charan said…
Dear friend,
Greetings in His holy name!
How are you? By His grace I am doing fine. Now, we are going to start one Church planter's training centre at the end of this month or 1st week of October. It will be a 9 months training programme. Please pray for all the arrangements. Now also problems going on in Orissa. Please pray for the protection of believers and churches in Orissa.
Rest is fine.
Hope to get your early reply.
Ending with love and prayer.
Your friend
Chiranjib
India
A good reminder of God's Love.
Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at the church, the Pastor and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out Gospel Tracts.
This particular Sunday afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his son to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring down rain. The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, "OK, dad, I'm ready."
His Pastor dad asked, "Ready for what?"
"Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out." Dad responds, "Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring down rain."
The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, "But Dad, aren't people still going to Hell, even though it's raining?"
Dad answers, "Son, I am not going out in this weather." Despondently, the boy asks, "Dad, can I go? Please?"
His father hesitated for a moment then said, "Son, you can go. Here are the tracts, be careful son.."
"Thanks Dad!"
And with that, he was off and out into the rain. his eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a Gospel Tract.
After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST TRACT. He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a tract to, but the streets were totally deserted.
Then he turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer.
Finally, this eleven year old trooper turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch! He rang again and this time the door slowly opened. Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, "What can I do for you, son?" With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, "Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that *JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU* and I came to give you my very last Gospel Tract which will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE."
With that, he handed her his last tract and turned to leave. She called to him as he departed. "Thank you, son! And God Bless You!"
Well, the following Sunday morning in church Pastor Dad was in the pulpit. As the service began, he asked, "Does anybody have any test imony or want to say anything?"
Slowly, in the back row of the church, an elderly lady stood to her feet. As she began to speak, a look of glorious radiance came from her face, "No one in this church knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Sunday I was not a Christian. My husband passed on some time ago, leaving me totally alone in this world. Last Sunday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, it was even more so in my heart that I came to the end of the line where I no longer had any hope or will to live.
So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof, then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and brokenhearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought, "I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away." I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly. I thought to myself again, "Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me." I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.
When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead, TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, "Ma'am, I just came to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU." Then he gave me this Gospel Tract that I now hold in my hand.
As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this Gospel Tract. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more.
You see---I am now a Happy Child of the KING. Since the address of your church was on the back of this Gospel Tract, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell."
There was not a dry eye in the church. And as shouts of praise and honor to THE KING resounded off the very rafters of the building, Pastor Dad descended from the pulpit to the front pew where the little angel was seated.
He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably. Probably no church has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a Papa that was more filled with love & honor for his son... Except for One.
Our Father also allowed His Son to go out into a cold and dark world. He received His Son back with joy unspeakable, and as all of heaven shouted praises and honor to The King, the Father sat His beloved Son on a throne far above all principality and power and every name that is named.
Blessed are your eyes for reading this message.
Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people!
Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you.
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Hello girl!I have been thinking about you and wondered how you were doing. It has been a while since we last connected, hasnt it? What have you been up to? What is the latest with the kids? What you do is soo awesome. I have been doing good. i help out in childrens ministry on Sundays, go to bible studies, and of course the kids take up most of my time. I love my new church and I have made some really great friends that have little children that my kids can play with. God is always faithful to provide isnt He? Sometimes it takes time, but He has proven it to me over and over again. I dont know why I doubt like I do. Well, I guess we are human and wont be perfect till we get to heaven. Christmas was ok for us. No the best but not the worst. I didnt see my family this time which bummed me out but oh well. Change is inevidable. Let me know what has been going on in your neck of the woods. Miss you and I hope to hear from you soon!!
Paige
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Hi Sister, It just brings tears to my eyes to to see you guys loving on those children and I see you had a princes party. Bethany went to one once at Marcia's house when she was small. I will pray for you and Glen about what you shared with me yesterday. It is the heart of God to care for the orphans, so if you do this it is a good thing.I told Glen I heard a new Christian comedian, I think this guy Is the one. Please let your dad know that my uncle Richard Holcomb fell and is parralized in Dartmouth, and ask him to lift him up in prayer.
In the love of Jesus
Bob
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Hope you are doing well.By His grace I am doing fine. We are going to start one Bible training centre for Church planters' for 9 months. We will start it from 1 st week of November 2008. 10/12 people will take the training. They have some theory and practical (Field Ministry) in these up-coming months.
I will teach few subjects and mentor 3/4 students.
Rest is fine. Please convey my greetings to your family members and church members. Hope to get your quick reply.
Ending with warm wishes.
Yours brother in Christ
Chiranjib
N.B. : please write me your e-mail id. Your old e-mail is not working.
Hi Maureen, Glen told me you were having some health issues lately.I pray that god will strengthen your body and that these issues will not hinder you in going to mexico at the end of this month in the name of jesu.
In the love of jesus.
Bob
Hebrews 3:6 but Christ was faithful as a Son over His house whose house we are, if we hold fast our confidence and the boast of our hope firm until the end.
Hebrews 4:14 Therefore, since we have a great high priest who has passed through the heavens, Jesus the Son of God, let us hold fast our confession.
Hebrews 4:16 Therefore let us draw near with confidence to the throne of grace, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help in time of need.
Hebrews 6:11 And we desire that each one of you show the same diligence so as to realize the full assurance of hope until the end.
Father God we come before you and thank you for the wonderful salvation that is ours through Jesus Christ. Holy Spirit help us to hold fast our confidence and the boast of our hope firm until the end. Help us to us hold fast our confession and draw near with confidence to the throne of grace to find mercy and help in our time of need and may we realize the full assurance of hope we have until the end.
In the name of Jesus we pray.
In the love of Jesus
Bob
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Greetings in His holy name!
How are you? By His grace I am doing fine. Now, we are going to start one Church planter's training centre at the end of this month or 1st week of October. It will be a 9 months training programme. Please pray for all the arrangements. Now also problems going on in Orissa. Please pray for the protection of believers and churches in Orissa.
Rest is fine.
Hope to get your early reply.
Ending with love and prayer.
Your friend
Chiranjib
India
Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at the church, the Pastor and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out Gospel Tracts.
This particular Sunday afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his son to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring down rain. The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, "OK, dad, I'm ready."
His Pastor dad asked, "Ready for what?"
"Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out." Dad responds, "Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring down rain."
The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, "But Dad, aren't people still going to Hell, even though it's raining?"
Dad answers, "Son, I am not going out in this weather." Despondently, the boy asks, "Dad, can I go? Please?"
His father hesitated for a moment then said, "Son, you can go. Here are the tracts, be careful son.."
"Thanks Dad!"
And with that, he was off and out into the rain. his eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a Gospel Tract.
After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST TRACT. He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a tract to, but the streets were totally deserted.
Then he turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer.
Finally, this eleven year old trooper turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch! He rang again and this time the door slowly opened. Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, "What can I do for you, son?" With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, "Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that *JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU* and I came to give you my very last Gospel Tract which will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE."
With that, he handed her his last tract and turned to leave. She called to him as he departed. "Thank you, son! And God Bless You!"
Well, the following Sunday morning in church Pastor Dad was in the pulpit. As the service began, he asked, "Does anybody have any test imony or want to say anything?"
Slowly, in the back row of the church, an elderly lady stood to her feet. As she began to speak, a look of glorious radiance came from her face, "No one in this church knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Sunday I was not a Christian. My husband passed on some time ago, leaving me totally alone in this world. Last Sunday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, it was even more so in my heart that I came to the end of the line where I no longer had any hope or will to live.
So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof, then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and brokenhearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought, "I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away." I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly. I thought to myself again, "Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me." I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.
When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead, TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, "Ma'am, I just came to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU." Then he gave me this Gospel Tract that I now hold in my hand.
As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this Gospel Tract. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more.
You see---I am now a Happy Child of the KING. Since the address of your church was on the back of this Gospel Tract, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell."
There was not a dry eye in the church. And as shouts of praise and honor to THE KING resounded off the very rafters of the building, Pastor Dad descended from the pulpit to the front pew where the little angel was seated.
He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably. Probably no church has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a Papa that was more filled with love & honor for his son... Except for One.
Our Father also allowed His Son to go out into a cold and dark world. He received His Son back with joy unspeakable, and as all of heaven shouted praises and honor to The King, the Father sat His beloved Son on a throne far above all principality and power and every name that is named.
Blessed are your eyes for reading this message.
Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people!
Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you.
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