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I had driven almost a mile back the lane to make a delivery when I came to this sign.  At this “fork in the road”, the private drive split to go to neighboring farms.

If I went to the left, then I could visit a little variety store and basket maker.  Turning right, sweetcorn and pigs laid ahead.  Oh, the choices!  Perhaps, at this point, some may ask if you met both farmers in the middle, could you get a picnic basket to go?!

Just like this little junction, you and I face countless choices every day.  Most of the time, our decisions seem to be inconsequential – like what we’re going to wear for the day or have for breakfast.

Then, there are those times when we must decide on something that can have long-term consequences.  Thoughts of marriage, careers and homeownership all come to mind here.

Often our choices have no vital outcome that affects our lives.  Yet, as a truck driver, I’m also aware of how many decisions can be life-altering – for me and others.

Yet, the biggest choice that you and I can make is whether or not we will follow Christ.  That one simple decision is the most life-altering that anyone will ever make.

Everyday you and I are going to be tasked with making hundreds of choices.  Let’s give careful thought to each one – and in case you were wondering, I chose to visit the farm with the hogs and corn patch!

Have a great day! 😊

It may look like another old schoolhouse at first glance.  But the small wooden structure has some history to it.

This building was one of the schools where George Washington Crile taught.

Crile, a teenager when he taught here, was raised on a farm about four or five miles west of this location near Chili, Ohio.  The rural community in the Appalachian foothills of eastern Ohio was home to him, and a cousin, William Edgar “Ed” Lower who was also a teenage teacher.

In their early adulthood, these two men went on to receive medical training.  They later helped in leading Allied physicians on the battlefields of Europe during World War I.  Returning home after the war, the two cousins would join with a couple other doctors to form what would eventually become one of America’s premier hospitals, the Cleveland Clinic.

Think about it – a farm boy, from a small Appalachian community that was no bigger than a tiny dot on a map. Someone who would go on to be one of the central figures in forming what would become one of the nation’s most-respected hospitals.

George Crile’s story sounds like something out of novel or movie.  Yet, his life is one of service.

As I have thought about this schoolhouse, I’m reminded of several truths.

The first reality is that every person matters and has been placed on earth for a reason.  We don’t all have the same skills or interests, but each of us is gifted in such a way as to compliment and impact the lives of others.

That school building is also a reminder that education is a lifelong process.  It does not always involve traditional brick and mortar buildings.  But we’re still learning new things every day – which is for our benefit, as well as to share.

I’m also reminded that there’s really no chance meeting or random encounter.  Each individual whom we meet has come into our lives for a reason – and we into theirs, as well.  You and I were created to serve others – in fact, it’s one of the greatest forms of love that we can show to them and our Creator.

This old wooden school and the story of Dr. Crile also reminds me that God loves each one of us. We were created because He wants us to be a part of His story! Consider that God can use anyone or anything to love others, and He would choose you and me to be a part of that plan! We have the opportunity to be the Savior’s hands and feet as we serve others.

Dusty country roads, ordinary farm boys and old worn schoolhouses may not attract many people’s attention.  Yet, the same God who used a young shepherd to kill a giant and allowed a man who murdered early Believers to become one of the most-beloved First Century missionaries, is still writing His story today – using simple things to be extraordinary blessings to others!  George Crile, an old building once known as the Oak Valley School and the century old, Cleveland Clinic, are reminders of how God is still working in lives to this very day!

Friend, I may not know your story, or what you have been through.  Yet, let me assure you that you are loved by God, and have a wonderful purpose for being here!

Have a great day! 😊

It’s not what I expected.  Yet, at a theme park I found a replica of a mid-Twentieth Century restaurant with vintage cars to complete the picture.  The scene reminded me of how young people used to cruise streets of their local towns on Friday and Saturday nights.

Thinking later about that view, it reminded me of a story that I had heard a pastor share.

An older couple went to town one Friday evening to run some errands. Driving along, they saw several young couples sitting close in vehicles that they passed.

Finally, the wife from her place across the pickup cab asked, “Do you remember when we used to sit like that?”

From behind the steering wheel, her husband with a quick glance her direction said, “I have never moved.”

Perhaps, you can relate to this story.

You may feel distance between a spouse, relative or friend.  What caused that distance?  A particular situation may come to mind, or it may have just been a gradual separation.  May I ask if you have done anything to reconcile that rift?

I’ve had friendships that have gradually grown apart.  It’s not a fun feeling to see a former friend as a mere acquaintance.  Experience also has shown that it can be difficult reviving some of those relationships – especially in the hectic world that we find ourselves in.

Going a little deeper, have you ever felt that God seemed far away?

Yet, like the old gentleman in the story, our Creator never moves.  It’s always you and me that puts distance between ourselves and the Heavenly Father.

I don’t know where you’re at in life.  Perhaps, there are some relationships that need mending.  Maybe you need to make time to get alone with God?

Friend, let’s look for ways to rebuild friendships and draw close to the Heavenly Father.

Have a great day!

“Draw near to God and He will draw near to you.” – James 4:8a (NIV)

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While waiting to enter the sanctuary one Sunday morning, a young boy saw a plaque with names on it.  Pulling his mother over to it, he proceeded to ask her what it was about.

Quietly, the boy’s mom explained that the names on it were for those from the community who had passed away in the service.

Without missing a beat, the young man asked, “Mom, did they die in the morning or evening service?”

We are often inundated with calls to separate faith from government.  Yet, the Bible lays a foundation for the behavior to be modeled by citizens.  Respecting our leaders, serving one’s nation and loving others – even those with whom we may not agree, are ways in which we can honor our Father.

Along these lines, many American believers have answered the call of their nation in times of war and peace.  Still others have found different ways to show their allegiance to the nation that they call home through other various acts of service.

In every age, and among each generation, there has been strife and conflict.  We shouldn’t expect any more or less, since we’re all human.  Yet, America is a sum – a total, of the people who call it “Home”.  From the diversity of its population to the brilliant landscapes, we remember with a grateful heart all that God has blessed us with.  It’s along these lines that many old church hymnals included a few patriotic anthems amongst their pages, as Christians chose to be thankful for God’s blessings on their land and petitioned their Creator to protect and draw them back to Him.

I hope that the following words will serve as a reminder of the blessings that God has bestowed on this nation.

“AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL”

Katharine Lee Bates, 1893

O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America!
God shed His grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!

O beautiful for pilgrim feet,
Whose stern, impassioned stress
A thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness!
America! America!
God mend thine every flaw,
Confirm thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!

O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife,
Who more than self their country loved
And mercy more than life!
America! America!
May God thy gold refine,
Till all success be nobleness,
And every gain divine!

O beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America!
God shed His grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!

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I had stopped at my parents’ place one evening after work.  Pulling up near the house, this wild rabbit was in their driveway.  Getting out of my vehicle, the bunny hopped into a nearby garden – and then stopped.  I was able to get this picture before it moved away from among the young plants.

Like Dad and Mom, my wife and I have also had rabbit problems this year.  A doe chose to build a nest about two feet from our garden.  As a result, we lost a couple of new tomato plants that the young bunnies decided to turn into food.  They also nibbled on a few pepper plant leaves, before apparently deciding that they didn’t need extra spice in their lives!

Growing up, my sister and I raised rabbits, so I’ve always enjoyed watching them.  However, I can understand why Mr. McGregor was upset with Peter Rabbit!  My garden wasn’t intended to be the buffet for some critters.

How often are you and I like those rabbits?  We may find ourselves getting into mischief – doing things and going where we shouldn’t.  Our Creator has given us boundaries to protect and keep us out of places – and gardens – that may cause us pain or trouble.

As we think about those rabbits, let’s be careful to stay out of harm’s way.

Have a great day!

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One night several years ago, an incredible storm rolled through the area just before I left work. Although it was too early for the sun to go down, the sky had already grown quite grey and was growing darker by the minute. Finally, as I was getting ready to park my work truck in a building for the night, the sky opened up with an incredible show as lightning flashed remarkably close and the roar of thunder was quite deafening. Although I generally don’t mind storms, on that particular evening, I was thinking that it was just a little too close for comfort. As the storm came in, it didn’t help when a large bang and crackling noise, along with other loud static, came over my CB radio. I can assure you that my radio got turned off pretty quickly after that noise came through the speakers!

Thinking about that evening’s storm, let me share a story that I heard a long time ago. It’s one that I think about nearly every time I experience a thunderstorm.

A young mother was out running errands one day and got caught in a thunderstorm as she was driving. As she continued driving through the heavy storm, she would often look back to check on her daughter, who was riding in the backseat, to see how she was taking the thunder and lightning. Each time that a lightning bolt would flash, the little girl’s face would get a huge smile on it. Finally, intrigued, the mother asked her daughter why she was smiling whenever the lightning flashed. Without missing a beat, the little girl looked at her mother and said: “Because God is taking my picture!”

Think about it! What an incredible picture, isn’t it? The same God who created the terrifying storm, also created it to be beautiful – to display His power and glory for us to see. It’s so easy for us to forget how powerful God is. Sometimes we treat Him haphazardly – like one of us. We don’t give Him the honor that He deserves. And, to be honest, when we forget about His power and the reality of who He is, it’s easy to lose some of the awe and reverence that we should have for Him. Sometimes, we need something electrifying to jolt us back to reality. We need to remember that God isn’t always safe, but He is always good.

No one is promised a life that’s free of storms. In fact, we’re promised the opposite. We will all know storms throughout our lives. We may face financial problems, illnesses, family issues – or a host of other things. Sometimes the storms that we face seem to be too powerful for us. There are times when we may feel like we’re not going to see the sunshine and peaceful skies on the other side. Yet, we can have confidence that whenever we go through a storm, we don’t have to go through it alone. The God who created the storm also wants to walk with us through the storm. Even though He is so powerful that He can create the greatest storms, God is also gentle. We can rest in His presence – just like that little girl. Even as the storm rages all around us, we can still find the peace to truly enjoy God’s presence. Think about the peace and comfort that can be ours – just by finding our rest, peace, happiness and joy in Him.

Whatever storm we may be facing, God always wants to walk through it with us. If we allow Him to have control of the storm, then there’s nothing to worry about. We just need to relax and enjoy the lightshow! Of course, we need to smile. God may be taking our picture, also!

Have a great day!

“Peace I leave with you; My peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.” – John 14:27 (NIV)

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I first passed this country church on a delivery a couple months ago.

The building, with a small picnic shelter nearby, was well-kept. Seeing this church that afternoon, I knew that I’d have to photograph it sometime.

Several weeks later, my family was out for a Memorial Day drive to visit some cemeteries. We made a short side trip so that I could get a picture of this setting.

In a world that is marked with busyness and hurried reactions, this location speaks of peace and tranquility. It’s a great illustration of the kindness and mercies of God – asking us to rest and give Him our burdens.

Just like the gravel road that it’s along, this church asks us to slow down. It’s then, when we can truly enjoy the peace that the Father has to offer you and me.

Have a great day!

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It’s been many years since any services were held in this old church building. Yet, it’s history speaks to another era.

Across the road, and out of the picture, is a cemetery once belonging to the congregation that used to meet here. Just beyond the church, a crossroads is barely visible.

You may say that based on the location of the cemetery and roads meeting nearby, this structure stood at the intersection of faith and life.

There was a time when buildings like this were at the center of many communities. From raising children to follow God, to providing a final resting place, churches played an important role for generations of families. Passing along the cemetery today, one will see many last names that have ties to the area.

While times have changed, these old church buildings are a testament to the Bible’s timeless truths of Christ’s love and forgiveness to those who seek Him.

Have a great day!

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It may be a little hard to tell, but part of this field is being farmed using the contour method. You can see the one row going off in the middle of the picture. Another row follows along the tree line along the right side of the picture.

Here in the Appalachian foothills of eastern Ohio, contour farming is common. Unlike flat land where all of a field can be cultivated, farmland on the side of a hill has to be done like this. It helps to control and prevent water runoff – allowing the crops to get much needed moisture to grow. This type of hillside farming also minimizes erosion from plowed fields.

This picture is also a great image of how our Creator sometimes guides you and me. If we didn’t have His guidance to help us navigate the ebbs and flows of life, how would you and I survive?

As another growing season takes place, these fields allow us a unique glimpse into how the Father takes care of each person.

Have a great day!

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Lambs come to mind for many people when they think about spring.  They’re fun to watch as they play and run around open pastures near their mothers.  The docile, gentle, defenseless animals have come to represent Easter.

Yet, young lambs running about in pastures also have a significant religious meaning.

For the Christian, these animals represent the people who Christ came to die and come back to life for. As the Bible tells us, people are like sheep. We are prone to get entangled in problems and make bad decisions – just like those four-legged critters. Jesus is also referred to as the Good Shepherd. Just as a farmer or rancher who cares for and protects his sheep from danger, Jesus came to save us and protect us from the consequences of our sins.

In other passages of scripture, Jesus is referred to as the Lamb of God.  In this, He is likened to the young sheep that were continually offered as sin and fellowship sacrifices to God.  Through Christ’s death and resurrection, He paid the ultimate price for all who would place their trust in Him.

As the weather warms and becomes mild, it’s fun to observe the newness of life that’s happening around us.  Lambs are one of the many signs that God has given us showing that He still makes all things new.

Have a great day!

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