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Spiritual Shout Outs

I would just like to say that I have great respect for this church. St. John's, from what I know, is a church I would happily recommend to anyone. Among many other great things, they are involved with/run this program called Artizo. If I wasn't already settled & strongly convicted about commitment to a church, I might go there myself. My Aunt Buffy & Uncle Rob have been known to tease me about being a secret Anglican. I think they might be right.

Also, the following thoughts/verses are stuck in my craw, if you will. Maybe my next entry will be why. For now, I have time only to note the passages.

Luke 18:35-41

As Jesus approached Jericho, a blind man was sitting by the roadside begging. When he heard the crowd going by, he asked what was happening. They told him, "Jesus of Nazareth is passing by."

He called out, "Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me!"

Those who led the way rebuked him and told him to be quiet, but he shouted all the more, "Son of David, have mercy on me!"

Jesus stopped and ordered the man to be brought to him. When he came near, Jesus asked him, "What do you want me to do for you?"
"Lord, I want to see," he replied.

2 Corinthians 5:14-16a

For Christ's love compels us, because we are convinced that one died for all, and therefore all died. And he died for all, that those who live should no longer live for themselves but for him who died for them and was raised again. So from now on we regard no one from a worldly point of view.

Acts 20:26-27

Therefore, I declare to you today that I am innocent of the blood of all men. For I have not hesitated to proclaim to you the whole will of God.


paulman said…
I know that Church! I used to go to their College & Career aged Bible study night. I wonder how you know of them :P

(And I must say, their website has definitely improved!)
Ricky said…
Go ahead and be an Anglican. We are awesome. We use real wine for communion. Haha.
Beth said…
You do! I love that.

Actually, my church has both. And I always choose the juice.

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