<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:31:50.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GO WITH THE GOSPEL</title><subtitle type='html'>What are you waiting for? If you are a genuine Christian, you can go with the Gospel NOW. Opportunities abound...next door, at Walmart, in the office, sitting at the mall, jogging in the park. Everywhere there are people who need the Lord. This blog is intended to inspire and motivate others to join the ranks of witnesses for Christ. May you answer HIS call today!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-5500405940994467544</id><published>2012-01-24T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T14:56:17.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAIT FOR GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HIS SEVERE COUGHING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;attracted my attention.&amp;nbsp; Mrs. Hance was still talking to anotherpatient, so I slipped behind the curtain to his part of the hospital room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJvnadLpJTw/Tx8zgco_6zI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8UZCHgHucwo/s1600/blog-hospitalpatient.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJvnadLpJTw/Tx8zgco_6zI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8UZCHgHucwo/s200/blog-hospitalpatient.jpg" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39LB9jCiEFI/Tx8z1F_qv-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/e6l5zVHNcIM/s1600/blog-pic-claire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39LB9jCiEFI/Tx8z1F_qv-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/e6l5zVHNcIM/s200/blog-pic-claire.jpg" width="126" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Itwas hard to tell his age, for the marks of sickness had scarred his appearance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Do you know Jesus?” I quietly asked.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; The only reply was a solemn look from eyesthat were expressing inner hopelessness.&amp;nbsp;I learned that he was dying of cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I wanted to reach him, but what could I say?&amp;nbsp; A feeling of helplessness overwhelmedme.&amp;nbsp; Then, coming to my rescue, the HolySpirit whispered so sweetly, “I am with you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suddenly the man’s eyes were filled with tears.&lt;/b&gt; The HolySpirit was indeed at work.&amp;nbsp; I hastened totell him of the love of God, and of Jesus who died for his sins, and of heaven,which he could gain.&amp;nbsp; I sensed my wordsbeing directed by the Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I would have asked him to surrender to the Lord, myfaith waned.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; My human reasoning said,“He’s not ready; you didn’t reach him,” and I yielded to my doubts.&amp;nbsp; I stood and was going to leave.&amp;nbsp; Unknown to me, the angels in heaven weregetting ready to rejoice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-D_cT_CxXk/Tx8z6y7UPXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wYnQmlB8Zcg/s1600/blog-holdhand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-D_cT_CxXk/Tx8z6y7UPXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wYnQmlB8Zcg/s1600/blog-holdhand.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One last weak strain of faith rose up inside me.&amp;nbsp; I took his hand in mine, lingering for somepossible miracle to take place.&amp;nbsp; I toldhim I would be praying for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then my heart almost leaped for joy&lt;/b&gt; when I detected a slightevidence of having reached his soul.&amp;nbsp; Hesqueezed my hand and would not let go.&amp;nbsp;Quickly I seized the opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“&lt;b&gt;Will you let Jesus come into your heart and save you now?”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="Picture_x0020_3" o:spid="_x0000_s1026" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="blogheaven.jpg" style='position:absolute; margin-left:302.4pt;margin-top:33.7pt;width:183pt;height:141pt;z-index:-1; visibility:visible;mso-wrap-style:square;mso-wrap-distance-left:9pt; mso-wrap-distance-top:0;mso-wrap-distance-right:9pt; mso-wrap-distance-bottom:0;mso-position-horizontal:absolute; mso-position-horizontal-relative:text;mso-position-vertical:absolute; mso-position-vertical-relative:text' wrapcoords="-177 0 -177 21370 21600 21370 21600 0 -177 0"&gt; &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\Users\CLAIRE~1.GOO\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image003.jpg"  o:title="blogheaven"/&gt; &lt;w:wrap type="tight"/&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Witha weak and frail voice, he whispered a victorious, “Yes!”&amp;nbsp; The hospital bed became a sacred altar, and asoul was born into the kingdom of God.&amp;nbsp;The angels and I rejoiced together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A week later I went to see him again&lt;/b&gt;, but I was sentaway.&amp;nbsp; He had died the day before. &amp;nbsp;How glad I was to know that when he passed onto eternity, he had a home with Jesus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nWsKHXsUhfY/Tx8z-uo_tCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HbtkqY8Amsg/s1600/blogheaven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nWsKHXsUhfY/Tx8z-uo_tCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HbtkqY8Amsg/s200/blogheaven.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;‘Then I thought, “What if I had left himtoo soon?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What if I had not waited for God to work?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;It always pays .....&amp;nbsp;to wait for God!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-5500405940994467544?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/5500405940994467544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2012/01/wait-for-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/5500405940994467544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/5500405940994467544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2012/01/wait-for-god.html' title='WAIT FOR GOD'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJvnadLpJTw/Tx8zgco_6zI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8UZCHgHucwo/s72-c/blog-hospitalpatient.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-1741492540112367353</id><published>2011-12-09T20:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T17:27:50.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BE READY FOR YOUR OPPORTUNITY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOME INTERESTING THINGS HAPPENED THE DAY OF A RECENT WOMEN'S PRAYER MEETING...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One lady told of going into Walmart and sitting down becauseshe was so short of breath and did not feel well. A tall man walked past herand immediately turned back and asked her, “Are you a Christian?”&amp;nbsp; When she answered “Yes, I am,” he asked her, “Wouldyou mind if I pray for you right now?”&amp;nbsp;When she said she would be glad for his prayer he laid his hand on herand prayed out loud, right there in Walmart, for the Lord to touch and heal herof her distress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zddcgySbhZo/Tu0ZxRZE_UI/AAAAAAAAADc/_BGezKejk_o/s1600/walmart-greeters.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zddcgySbhZo/Tu0ZxRZE_UI/AAAAAAAAADc/_BGezKejk_o/s1600/walmart-greeters.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If the Walmart greeter's theme is "How may I help you?" how much more should it be ours?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That stirred my heart! &amp;nbsp;Isn’t this what the disciples did? They tookthe Gospel to the marketplace.&amp;nbsp; I believethat witnessing and soul winning are the indisputable responsibilities of everyChristian.&amp;nbsp; When the Lord said to Hisservant,&amp;nbsp; “Go out into the highways andhedges, and compel them to come in, that my house may be filled,” I don’t thinkit was&amp;nbsp; just a meaningless &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;parable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If we would focus on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;getting the church OUTto the people,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;maybe we would be more successful in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;getting the people INTOthe church. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The prayer meeting ended. Women were moving about gatheringsong books, a speaker system and other necessities for a nursing home service.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The church was about to go OUT to the people… to take the Gospel outside thefour walls of the church.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I was excitedabout the opportunity and walked outside toward my car. After only a fewsteps I noticed a stranger, a young man walking on the parking lot in mydirection.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“Hello!&amp;nbsp; Can I help you?” Iasked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“I need prayer,” he said, walkingcloser.&amp;nbsp; “I want God to forgive me for mysins. I don’t want to be like this anymore.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you imagine someone walking up to you and saying such athing? Wow! What more could you ask for? This was a soul winner’s joy. This wasan open door to quickly walk through.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“Well,you have come to the right place. Come with me. We've been in a prayermeeting. We will pray for you,” I told him as I directed him to the churchdoor, but I found it already locked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0gpBFD4tobI/Tu0fmTmp-PI/AAAAAAAAADs/iMHH-NQI00s/s1600/prayingman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0gpBFD4tobI/Tu0fmTmp-PI/AAAAAAAAADs/iMHH-NQI00s/s200/prayingman.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Without hesitation I said, “Well, we can pray here. Just kneeldown right here…” and as he knelt on the parking lot blacktop I laid my handson his head and began to call on the Lord to save him, to forgive him, tochange him and give him a new life.”&amp;nbsp; Hewas praying out loud too, asking the Lord to do it. By this time the ladiesmade their way outside and saw what was happening. They joined in praying as wewitnessed the work of the Holy Spirit reaching down into the heart of a youngman who has come out of a rough life in gangs, fighting and drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Before weleft him the youth pastor was sitting on the ground next to him, already doingsome good follow up work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;How about it? Isn’t it time to get serious about touchinglives for the Lord?&amp;nbsp; When you meetsomeone at the gas station and begin to witness to them, look for theopportunity to say, “Would it be all right if I pray for you right now?”&amp;nbsp; When that co-worker approaches you with hisdiscouragements, reach for that moment to pray with him right there.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There is power in prayer. Sometimes the tearswill come immediately when that troubled person senses that you care enough topray for them right there. Prayer can bring conviction, and a tenderness that can lead tofurther dealing with their heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can do it, if YOU WILL. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RNlIqB2OpHs/Tu0gxwqB3KI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oo6MWZuxv7o/s1600/Shoppers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RNlIqB2OpHs/Tu0gxwqB3KI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oo6MWZuxv7o/s200/Shoppers.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The harvest is all around you. The mission field has come toAmerica.&lt;/b&gt; Sometimes we feel&amp;nbsp; like we arein another land when we walk the malls surrounded by what feels like amajority of people from different countries, speaking different languages. Thisis YOUR mission field NOW!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, Lord, put the flame of soul winning fire into theheart of all who read these words. Let this be the day when they boldly stepout to give the Gospel to someone “in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;the marketplace.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend, will you make a commitment&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;right now to look forthat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;opportunity today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Lord, as I ventureout today, lead me to some needy soul. Let me be sensitive to the voice of yourSpirit today.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;VISIT OUR FULL WEB PAGE: &lt;a href="http://www.calvarypentecostalrevivals.org/"&gt;WWW.CALVARYPENTECOSTALREVIVALS.ORG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-1741492540112367353?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/1741492540112367353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/12/be-ready-for-your-opportunity.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/1741492540112367353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/1741492540112367353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/12/be-ready-for-your-opportunity.html' title='BE READY FOR YOUR OPPORTUNITY!'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zddcgySbhZo/Tu0ZxRZE_UI/AAAAAAAAADc/_BGezKejk_o/s72-c/walmart-greeters.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-480107408207094933</id><published>2011-12-02T16:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T14:10:42.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLACK FRIDAY HARVEST FIELD</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;"We've been here for two days," said three young men in front of Best Buy. &amp;nbsp;They had one more night to wait before the Black Friday deals began and were casually tossing a ball back and forth to pass the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One look at the scene of many tents and many people gathered in front of this store, and around the corner gripped my heart. "Just look at all these people!" &amp;nbsp;And it quickly hit me.... "What an opportunity!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-twQYzsHRCpA/TtltHo2AT1I/AAAAAAAAADM/_9XJ-7Yd-Bc/s1600/bestbuycampers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-twQYzsHRCpA/TtltHo2AT1I/AAAAAAAAADM/_9XJ-7Yd-Bc/s320/bestbuycampers.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;My husband and I had been driving around looking with wonder at the swarms of people sacrificing their comfort, their time, their other responsibilities, to sit, to just wait, with hope of gaining just one more cherished possession.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;They had their tents supplied with heaters, blankets, food, and more. Children were mingled with the adults.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;"Honey, could you let me out of the car over where those first tents begin..?" &amp;nbsp;And I was on my way with a hand full of Christmas Million Dollar Tracts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q-nD8YQ2mQ/TtlvPAImT6I/AAAAAAAAADU/HpIMqENN15c/s1600/christmasmoneytract.asp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q-nD8YQ2mQ/TtlvPAImT6I/AAAAAAAAADU/HpIMqENN15c/s1600/christmasmoneytract.asp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here's a Christmas million for you!" &amp;nbsp;"I have something better than you can get in that store. Here take this Christmas Million." &amp;nbsp;"Would you like a Christmas Million?" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;People loved them. They grabbed for them and showed them around. I was thoroughly enjoying the thrill and joy of giving the message of salvation to this crowd. &amp;nbsp;No one rejected them. I could see people everywhere reading them. They had little else to do and were glad to receive them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6992275215477349571" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 528px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Days later I still feel excited that I dared to step out of my car and boldly approach that crowd. Would the heart of Jesus weep over them. No doubt most were lost souls... desperately needing the Gospel. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Maybe that could be a good plan for more of us next Black Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Take a minute to visit our website:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 28px;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://calvarypentecostalrevivals.org/" style="color: #336699; text-decoration: none;"&gt;calvarypentecostalrevivals.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;In case you are interested you can purchase these tracts &amp;nbsp;from &lt;b&gt;customsourcetract.com&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE IS THE MESSAGEON THE BACK OF THE TRACT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="background: #141414;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Christmas Cash Text:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="style6" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #141414; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;He’s making a list, he’s checkingit twice... he’s gonna find out who’s naughty or nice! If Santa used the TenCommandments for his standard, how would you do? Let's find out... Have youever lied? Have you ever stolen anything? (No matter the value.) Ever usedGod's name in vain? Ever looked with lust? Jesus said, "Whosoever looksupon a woman to lust after her has committed adultery with her already in hisheart."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div class="style6" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #141414; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;If you are guilty of these thingsthat makes you a lying, thieving, blasphemous, adulterer-at-heart. Many peopledon't know that God will use the Ten Commandments to judge the world. Forgetabout Santa, "naughty" and "nice"... how will you do onJudgment Day? If you are found guilty, that means an eternity in Hell... 2,000years ago, God sent Jesus to the earth to pay for your sins. When Jesus died onthe cross, He took the punishment that you deserve for breaking His Law (TheTen Commandments). God's wrath came down on Jesus, instead of on you. The Biblesays, "God commands all men everywhere to repent, because God hasappointed a day in which He will judge the world in righteousness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember if you try to get to Heaven on your own, you must keep everyCommandment in thought, word, and deed! Jesus paid the penalty for your sins onthe cross. Then He defeated the power of sin and death when He rose from thegrave. Confess and turn away from your sins. Place your faith in Jesus Christalone and God will grant you eternal life. Read your Bible daily and obey whatyou read.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="style6" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #141414; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christmas-cash.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f0c733; text-decoration: none;"&gt;www.Christmas-Cash.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-480107408207094933?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/480107408207094933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/12/black-friday-harvest-field_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/480107408207094933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/480107408207094933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/12/black-friday-harvest-field_02.html' title='BLACK FRIDAY HARVEST FIELD'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-twQYzsHRCpA/TtltHo2AT1I/AAAAAAAAADM/_9XJ-7Yd-Bc/s72-c/bestbuycampers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-243180219611311504</id><published>2011-09-29T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T18:39:06.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMEBODY LIED TO THE MAN WITH DREADLOCKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cs2Uk8Y8C4Q/ToOsB2Siw0I/AAAAAAAAADA/Y8ZJt7WnB3o/s1600/dreadlocks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cs2Uk8Y8C4Q/ToOsB2Siw0I/AAAAAAAAADA/Y8ZJt7WnB3o/s1600/dreadlocks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There he stood with a defiant pose, off to the side of the mall's main entrance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We had just arrived to do some walking and some witnessing when we saw him. It was those long dreadlocks and his facial expression that made me wonder if I should approach him. I reached into my purse's tract supply and found what I wanted and headed towards him praying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Hi! How are you doing today?" I said with a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He didn't smile, but stared at me and just said. "O.K."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Has anyone ever lied to you?" I asked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;His interest seemed to perk up. Maybe he felt like a wrongfully oppressed person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Yeah!" he said with eyebrows raised .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z0j_0i-o_To/ToUa7TjcADI/AAAAAAAAADE/MBDpiplZvS0/s1600/secondgreatestlie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z0j_0i-o_To/ToUa7TjcADI/AAAAAAAAADE/MBDpiplZvS0/s1600/secondgreatestlie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Well then you really need to read this," I said as I handed him Mark Cahill's latest soulwinning booklet, The Second Greatest Lie Ever Told.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He grabbed it, read the title and his face lit up with a big smile. "Yeah! Thanks alot!" he said, already glancing through the pages.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know what he was expecting, but God has a way to reach every desperate soul, if only we claim His promise of boldness and go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's it! Just a simple act that got the gospel into the hands of &amp;nbsp;"who knows what kind of a person" &amp;nbsp;with "who know what kind of a life"- a soul for whom Jesus died.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That booklet asks if the reader has ever been lied to. The most dangerous lie of all is the one that says there are many ways to heaven.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 15px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;So in this booklet, Mark Cahill &amp;nbsp;delves into the top nine religions in the world, to see what they teach about their god and what it takes to be right with that god, and what they teach about eternity. He examines Islam, Buddhism, Hinduism, Judaism, Roman Catholicism, Mormonism, Sikhism, Jehovah’s Witness and Biblical Christianity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;The booklet makes it obvious that these religions contradict each other. So how can a person know which is lying and which is telling the truth? Pointing the way to the evidences that prove the Bible to be true it leads the reader to the only one who can save them and take them to heaven.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2e9AG71WRw/ToUbgv5TW_I/AAAAAAAAADI/WNWer0GJJ6U/s1600/witnessing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2e9AG71WRw/ToUbgv5TW_I/AAAAAAAAADI/WNWer0GJJ6U/s1600/witnessing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;Jesus said, &amp;nbsp;"I am the way, the truth and the life; no man cometh unto the father, but by me. John 14:6&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take courage today, Christian, and step out where the sinners are to bring the Gospel to them!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take a minute to visit our website: &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://calvarypentecostalrevivals.org/"&gt;calvarypentecostalrevivals.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: times; font-size: 15px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-243180219611311504?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/243180219611311504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/09/somebody-lied-to-man-with-dreadlocks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/243180219611311504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/243180219611311504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/09/somebody-lied-to-man-with-dreadlocks.html' title='SOMEBODY LIED TO THE MAN WITH DREADLOCKS'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cs2Uk8Y8C4Q/ToOsB2Siw0I/AAAAAAAAADA/Y8ZJt7WnB3o/s72-c/dreadlocks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-9090952128257998688</id><published>2011-09-27T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T13:58:17.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I REPENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3hWIdevn6o/ToI1Wh5dNCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PkPNeo6dklc/s1600/washing_Machine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3hWIdevn6o/ToI1Wh5dNCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PkPNeo6dklc/s1600/washing_Machine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This was the first time we used a laundromat&amp;nbsp;washing machine that required two quarters in each slot to pay for the wash.&lt;/b&gt; We had put the single coins in and couldn't figure out why the machine wouldn't start. As we fiddled around with it a man seated nearby came over, hearing our confusion, and explained the process. That solved it. We were amazed to learn that the man was blind. His eyes appeared normal. &amp;nbsp;He had no dark glasses and seemed to make his way around the laundromat just fine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I immediately felt an inner urge to be able to speak to him about the Lord&lt;/b&gt;. I went out to our car and retrieved &amp;nbsp;my computer and the two hour story of the life, death, and resurrection of Jesus, including a salvation altar call at the end. He had put clothes in a drier and sat down, so I grabbed my computer and went over where he was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Hi! Thanks for helping us with that washer. Can I sit here with my computer?" &amp;nbsp;He was glad to have company and we began to chat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"How long have you been blind?" I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Well, I'm not totally blind yet, I have very limited sight, but it's getting worse. It's been at its worst for the last six months. It's from diabetes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I expressed sympathy and asked how it has effected his life&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UtnCoXUrq78/ToI1xvCmWmI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kEtEf09DtKA/s1600/Troubled_mind.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UtnCoXUrq78/ToI1xvCmWmI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kEtEf09DtKA/s1600/Troubled_mind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"My life is destroyed." He said. &lt;/b&gt;"I've taught music all my life, and now I've lost my job.I've traveled the country playing my trumpet in night clubs and bars, churches and schools, but that's pretty&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;much over now. I can't drive any more. I live with my 90 year old mother and do our laundry here each week."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I told him how Jesus could bring him peace in the time of difficulty; that he can forgive our sins and help us to forgive others, that He could make a way where there seems to be no way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I longed to reach him with the Gospel, but I could tell this was going to be a tough one. As the conversation continued he told me about a church that never paid him for his "show". He spread the word and won't go back there. That's when I mentioned that every church isn't a biblical church, just like everyone who calls himself a Christian may not be one. Jesus said, "Not everyone that sayeth unto me, Lord, Lord, will enter the kingdom of heaven, but he that doeth the will of my father which is in heaven."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Yeah, I used to go to church. I know all about that. " and then he wandered off in another direction.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I tried to draw him back to being prepared for eternity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"When you stand before the Lord in eternity, why should he let you into his heaven?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was easy to see that he was going to justify himself by his good deeds and living a decent life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Well have you ever told a lie?" I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Sure, but that was fifty years ago." &amp;nbsp;( I wondered if that was an up-to-date lie!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Have you ever stolen anything." I continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"No! I have my own set of ethics and&amp;nbsp;that's&amp;nbsp;one thing I don't do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Well Jesus said that if a man even looks on a woman to lust after her he has already committed adultery in his heart. &amp;nbsp;Have you ever looked on a woman that way?" I dared to ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Laughing, he replied, &amp;nbsp;"Of course, I worked in night clubs!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"So what are you going to do about those sins you just confessed? &amp;nbsp;How will you get rid of them? &amp;nbsp;No sin will enter heaven, and sin doesn't just disappear with time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He stumbled around with words....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QuAN3S8-xS4/ToI4Et_urBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dpx0vApTbs4/s1600/cross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QuAN3S8-xS4/ToI4Et_urBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dpx0vApTbs4/s1600/cross.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"The Bible tells us that the blood of Jesus Christ that was shed on the cross, is the only acceptable sacrifice to remove the sins of those who receive Him as Savior...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I hardly got the sentence out of my mouth when he announced, "Oh, my laundry is done. I repent."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And he walked away, still blinded in his eyes, and still in spiritual blindness. You don't win them all, but you pray that they will remember your words and that the Holy Spirit will continue to speak to their heart. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He did seem thankful for the Jesus Story, and said he would listen to it at home. &amp;nbsp;Lord, don't let him forget our conversation. &amp;nbsp;As he hears more about you, Lord, please bring him to true repentance and salvation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never stop taking the opportunities that the Lord brings your way. He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bring his sheaves with him! &amp;nbsp;Psalm 126: 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-9090952128257998688?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/9090952128257998688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-repent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/9090952128257998688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/9090952128257998688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-repent.html' title='I REPENT'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3hWIdevn6o/ToI1Wh5dNCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PkPNeo6dklc/s72-c/washing_Machine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-7588221562307926175</id><published>2011-09-18T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:00:17.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRY IT AND GO AWAY SMILING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hfnsn6eH3rM/TnbK_JOgZfI/AAAAAAAAACs/sxF08rtLcMk/s1600/taco-supreme.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hfnsn6eH3rM/TnbK_JOgZfI/AAAAAAAAACs/sxF08rtLcMk/s200/taco-supreme.png" width="143" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today it was a Taco Bell in Illinois that became the mission field.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;After eating a taco I headed for the counter and saw two workers getting ready to do some cleaning. "Hey, guys I want to give you some of my favorite things... " and held out a handful of Chick tracts and told them they could pick. they did, and I asked how many more workers were back there. He counted out the names, and I let him pick one for each. He was heading back to give them each one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Think of that...the Taco Bell clerk distributing gospel tracts to the rest of the staff! Wow, how easy that was, and what a simple opportunity to spread the good news. &amp;nbsp;Try it sometime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We did the same thing with some Million Dollar Gospel tracts at another fast food restaurant.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The girl who waited on us looked with amazement at the realistic looking tract and immediately held it up for one of her co-workers to see. I saw that he was really impressed with it also, so I said, "Well, you can have one too. Here. How many more workers are here tonight?" &amp;nbsp;He told me and I dished out one for each. When I left they were all smiling and saying "Thank You!" &amp;nbsp;It is exciting to let the Lord give you courage and boldness enough to step out and get those tracts into the hands of the lost. Let the Holy Ghost inspire and empower you to do it today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-7588221562307926175?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/7588221562307926175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/09/try-it-and-go-away-smiling.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/7588221562307926175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/7588221562307926175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/09/try-it-and-go-away-smiling.html' title='TRY IT AND GO AWAY SMILING'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hfnsn6eH3rM/TnbK_JOgZfI/AAAAAAAAACs/sxF08rtLcMk/s72-c/taco-supreme.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-2118957177806895817</id><published>2011-09-07T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T19:35:06.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FROM CURSES TO PRAYER IN WENDI'S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dP-kslcK1Ro/TmBLeZqEwsI/AAAAAAAAACY/_wE4WXEQhbA/s1600/joplintornado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dP-kslcK1Ro/TmBLeZqEwsI/AAAAAAAAACY/_wE4WXEQhbA/s320/joplintornado.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Driving through Joplin, Missouri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;after the devastating EF5 multiple-vortex tornado of 2011 was a haunting experience.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Entire blocks of houses and businesses were completely wiped out. The ground was flat with scattered twisted remains of what was once peoples' possessions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19EZx4FOur0/TmBLedB0o0I/AAAAAAAAACg/SDrrCK2jY8k/s1600/joplintornado2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19EZx4FOur0/TmBLedB0o0I/AAAAAAAAACg/SDrrCK2jY8k/s320/joplintornado2.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; At least 159 people were suddenly flung into eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The tomorrow they planned for never came for them.  How horrifying for those who may not have been prepared.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The day we came through we saw &lt;/span&gt;that tremendous efforts had already been made to clean up and start to put things back together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There was hope in the air. Construction crews were everywhere.&amp;nbsp;Still numbed by the sights we had seen, we moved onward to catch a bite to eat for lunch at one of our favorite places, Wendi's. If you haven't discovered it yet, you ought to try the Pick-Two menu. We were sitting enjoying our Apple Pecan Chicken Salad, and chocolate Frosty when we observed all the workmen in the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FV1Ej0n6spc/TmgmngYjB-I/AAAAAAAAACk/6rInrR_Al7E/s1600/wendy%2527s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="173" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FV1Ej0n6spc/TmgmngYjB-I/AAAAAAAAACk/6rInrR_Al7E/s200/wendy%2527s.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directly across from us sat a  contractor's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;crew&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;discussing their workload. Evidently the head man was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;frustrated and upset. There were problems with some workers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He was disturbed by price gouging by some companies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In the midst of his complaints he cursed and used the Lord's name in vain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; several times.I looked over at him with a facial expression that drew his attention and I simply said, "That is really rough Mister."He thought I meant his problems and began directing his conversation to me. I said, "No, what I mean is the way you talked about my God. He is my Savior. He died for me so I could have salvation."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Immediately he was apologetic,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thanking me for stopping him, and calming him down. One by one his men left and he got up and came to our table and knelt down on one knee continuing to talk to us about insurance companies and banks and some contractors that were taking advantage of the crisis in Joplin, raising prices, and making financial decisions that were unfair to the tornado victims. He said some had tried to get him to raise his prices, but he refused, saying it was against his principle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;All the while he kept apologizing for his language&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; saying he knew that was not right, and that he was so sorry.It was an ideal moment prepared by the Lord and we stepped into it by faith.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Calling him by name we told him he should keep doing the right thing, regardless of what others do, because one day he would stand before God. The Bible says, So then, every one of us shall give account of himself to God. No one will escape.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We asked him if we could pray for him&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; and he said "Yes."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;He took his hat off and bowed his head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; And so, right there in Wendy's, with a contractor kneeling at our table we laid our hand on his shoulder and prayed that the Lord would help him to do what is right, and that his heart would open up to receive Christ as his Savior. "Lord," we earnestly prayed, "save him and let him live his life for you."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Only the Lord knows what happened in that man's heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at that moment, but we gave him Gospel literature as he left still sincerely thanking us for talking and praying with him.Save him, Lord!  Follow him wherever he goes, and remind him of his need of salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-2118957177806895817?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/2118957177806895817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/09/from-curses-to-prayer-in-wendis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/2118957177806895817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/2118957177806895817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/09/from-curses-to-prayer-in-wendis.html' title='FROM CURSES TO PRAYER IN WENDI&apos;S'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dP-kslcK1Ro/TmBLeZqEwsI/AAAAAAAAACY/_wE4WXEQhbA/s72-c/joplintornado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-2787100774733436785</id><published>2011-08-11T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T15:30:39.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;RANDY – IN KANSAS CITY, MISSOURI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4vjNe-rhV8/TkRQ35RM9SI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RfBk47kLesM/s1600/oil-change.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4vjNe-rhV8/TkRQ35RM9SI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RfBk47kLesM/s200/oil-change.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;"&gt;W e could have wondered why it was taking so long to change our oil and rotate our tires, but it soon became apparent that God had His own plan at work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man was seated in the waiting room as we entered and he kindly offered us the newspaper he was reading. It just so happened that as I got out of our car minutes earlier that my eyes fell on the “This Is Your Life” Chick Tract stuck in a side pocket of the car. I grabbed it hurriedly, but knew a few minutes later that this too was God’s planning, as I offered it to this young man, Randy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Djce_8YEeM/TkRR3BrcK2I/AAAAAAAAACE/oW8Bk68dlJg/s1600/tract.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="119" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Djce_8YEeM/TkRR3BrcK2I/AAAAAAAAACE/oW8Bk68dlJg/s200/tract.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;We read the newspaper while observing Randy's thorough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;reading of the tract. His face reflected serious thought as he slowly turned each page, and then reread some at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several minutes of silence,&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I said, “That’s quite an interesting booklet.” “It sure is…,” he replied, “makes you do some thinking.”&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He soon admitted that he hadn’t been in church for many years, although his father is a pastor.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;“It’s a Church of Christ and they stress water baptism, but my wife goes to a Baptist church. It’s all so confusing. The Church of Christ has no instruments, but their singing is so beautiful. I don’t like the loud music at my wife’s church… and all the words up on a screen. There’s so much that just doesn’t make me feel comfortable.”&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We acknowledged the changes in churches today, but explained that there are still some old time conservative churches that preach the Gospel, and asked him if he had ever gone to a Pentecostal church. He had not but said his wife was willing to go to another church if it preached the Gospel, and if he would go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;We learned that Randy worked as an engineer and conductor on the railroad and was often away from home.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;“And I suppose that keeps you away from church,” I said. “Well,” he replied, “that’s an excuse that I use. I know I should go to church.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mnkd9axQdCA/TkRQ_92vbTI/AAAAAAAAACA/fMeyQ_C4Btk/s1600/goodwin-gospel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mnkd9axQdCA/TkRQ_92vbTI/AAAAAAAAACA/fMeyQ_C4Btk/s1600/goodwin-gospel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Brother Goodwin began to present the Gospel to him, salvation by faith in Christ, not by baptism, but as something that he really needs to consider. Randy was so responsive…speaking of fear of going to hell, and knowing he needed to make a choice. Even his face expressed inner turmoil and concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;“What are you waiting for, Randy?,” we asked.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;“What keeps someone like you from coming to the Lord and getting saved? Are you afraid to surrender to the Lord? If we are not surrendered, then we are saying, God I know I should, but I won’t. I want to go on my own way.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;“Well, “ he replied, “all of us sin a little every day.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I just don’t know what would happen if I surrendered.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Brother Goodwin explained that we don’t have to sin every day, and that when Christ comes in, He changes us, makes us new persons, and the things we once loved and wanted to do, we suddenly feel bad about doing… The Holy Spirit convicts us, and causes us to repent and ask forgiveness..and as you grow in the Lord you will sin less and less… You won’t want to sin. You will have something so much better that fills you with the peace and joy of the Lord. We can’t do it on our own, but through Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It seemed he was afraid he couldn’t live the life if he became a Christian, but realized his great need of being ready to meet the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;“Randy,” God loves you very much…no doubt your parents are praying for you, and God caused you to be in this waiting room at the same time as two traveling evangelists who would tell you what we have told you. He is on your trail. He wants you to come to Him. Only God could have arranged our meeting.””I know I need it,” he replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then a very immodestly dressed woman came in and sat down. It was a clear distraction and as we prayed she left. Then the serviceman came and called Randy to his car. The enemy was seeking to keep Randy his own prisoner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;When Randy returned we again felt God pulling at this young man’s heart, but he was not yet willing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;“Randy,” we continued, “if you go from this place and make a decision for the Lord, will you please contact us and tell us?”&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;“I sure will,” he responded…”and thank you so much. I really appreciate what you have said to me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Brother Goodwin gave him a hug as he went on his way to his car. Our prayers have been for Randy who was clearly under conviction. May God save his soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-2787100774733436785?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/2787100774733436785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/randy-in-kansas-city-missouri-w-e-could.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/2787100774733436785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/2787100774733436785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/randy-in-kansas-city-missouri-w-e-could.html' title=''/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4vjNe-rhV8/TkRQ35RM9SI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RfBk47kLesM/s72-c/oil-change.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-3779235112679656962</id><published>2011-08-08T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T14:10:22.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A HINDU'S SURPRISE RESPONSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYzOHp0Q-bY/TkBQKPIcbaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_qivRqglv5Q/s1600/CrowdedMall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYzOHp0Q-bY/TkBQKPIcbaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_qivRqglv5Q/s200/CrowdedMall.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Often Brother Goodwin and I go into malls in search of people to witness to. We see a mass of humanity, hurrying on their way to eternity with no hope of salvation. We arm ourselves with tracts, new testaments, Jesus DVD's, and start walking. Recently during one such mall trip we were able to witness to people from Costa Rica, the Philippines, India, and Mexico. The harvest field is at our doors. The world has come to America. We can almost hear Jesus tell us today, "Go ye into all the malls and preach the gospel." All the gods of this world are there, and we have the saving, delivering message that they need..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BlsUygyAVQg/TkBLz9WXD5I/AAAAAAAAABs/NraGh1N1kN8/s1600/kiosk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BlsUygyAVQg/TkBLz9WXD5I/AAAAAAAAABs/NraGh1N1kN8/s200/kiosk.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;As I walked I came upon an Indian man selling at a kiosk. He was busily working on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;his cell phone when i approached him and said, "It looks like you are an expert at texting. Your fingers are moving as fast as lightning." That brought some laughter and broke the ice. I asked if he was from India and after his positive response I told him about some friends that we had in India. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you speak another language besides English?" I asked him and learned that he spoke several, including Hindi. I knew that this was one of the languages on the Jesus DVD, and showed it to him, telling him I wanted him to have it as a gift. He was happy to see his language included, and then told me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am happy to see this about Jesus, for I have been researching about Him. I am a Hindu, but I believe in Jesus, and His name keeps coming to me. I know He is real."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;What a great joy it was to continue this conversation with this young man. He was so sincere and interested in learning more. Our invitation to come to church was received positively, and I believe he will come. I was able to leave him with the booklet, "The Second Greatest Lie Ever Told" by Evangelist Mark Cahill. It is an excellent booklet describing the beliefs of the major world religions, and the lie that there are many roads leading to heaven. The author shows that there is only One way.... Jesus and provides an invitation to receive Salvation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;My heart rejoiced over this tremendous opportunity to urge a hungry soul to come to know the Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;As we we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;re concluding out conversation I saw an amazing sight out of the corner of my eye, and just had to turn to see if what I thought I saw was really what was standing there. The moment I fully saw these two young men my heart was stirred to reach them for the Lord.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFIxivp0A5o/TkBL39cynAI/AAAAAAAAABw/UO2rDZOR4nU/s1600/gothicboy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFIxivp0A5o/TkBL39cynAI/AAAAAAAAABw/UO2rDZOR4nU/s200/gothicboy.jpg" width="111" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One stood tall, &amp;nbsp;with long black hair, dark black makeup around his eyes, one eye superimposed with a strange gothic type eye contact lens. His face was filled with many piercings, also on his tongue. He wore gothic type pants with chains and straps. The other young man seemed to be a follower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: windowtext; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1pt; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 4pt; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I turned away from my Indian friend and reached out and touched the gothic young man on the arm.. He looked at me and I walked up to him with a smile and said, “Wow!&amp;nbsp; How did you get this way?” “How long did all of this take you”?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He replied, “About 2 years. I am a piercer and a tattoo artist.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“Well,” I said, “ I couldn’t help but notice you, and I’d like to give you a gift of a two hour DVD of the greatest story ever told.” He took the DVD, looked down and saw the title, “JESUS” printed in large letters all across the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“Oh," he said, I Know all about Jesus. Give it to him. He’s an atheist.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He handed it to his friend, the little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And I said, “Oh, no! You need one too… and I have another one, so here you take this one. You see, Jesus is the one we will all have to bow and submit to someday…The Bible says, Every knee shall bow….&amp;nbsp; He loves you and will save you if you will come to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It's not enough to "know all about Jesus". That won't save you! The devil even knows all about Jesus, and what he knows makes him tremble, but he's not saved, and isn't going to heaven. But you can know Jesus in a greater way than just in your head...you can know Him in your heart when you surrender your life to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Both of these young men received the DVD's and gave me permission to take their picture. You can see each of them holding the JESUS DVD in their hands. Pray that they will truly come to know this Jesus and be born again by the Spirit of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was Bob Pierce who long ago wrote a book entitled, "Let My Heart Be Broken With The Things That Break The Heart Of God."&amp;nbsp; God is not willing that any should perish, but that all should come to repentance and salvation. The same blood of Jesus that was shed for you, was shed for these two young men, and can save them too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-3779235112679656962?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/3779235112679656962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/hindus-surprise-response.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/3779235112679656962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/3779235112679656962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/hindus-surprise-response.html' title='A HINDU&apos;S SURPRISE RESPONSE'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYzOHp0Q-bY/TkBQKPIcbaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_qivRqglv5Q/s72-c/CrowdedMall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-1378410453398169794</id><published>2011-08-04T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T20:07:25.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD CAN USE WHOEVER HE CHOOSES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you think you can't do anything for the Lord? You're not trained, not capable? Just let the Lord have all of you that there is and you will be amazed at how He will use your life. Listen to this amazing example of that very thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I read today about &amp;nbsp;a preacher leaving a big outdoor crusade and seeing a young boy standing on the road in the dark. The preacher stopped and the boy asked him to please pray for him to receive the baptism of the Holy Ghost. Laying hands on him he asked the Lord to do that for him and they parted ways. That boy felt like he was walking on air as he made his way through the bush all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Arriving in his village he saw a momma carrying her dying child. She had already lost one to disease. Something happened in this boy's heart. He felt he had to pray for this child, and when he did the child suddenly became alert and wanted to play. He asked for food to eat. The mother shrieked and danced, and ran to the chief's house to tell him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When that young man arrived at his home a message came for him to go the the chief's house. He was frightened, had never been in such a powerful man's house before. The chief said he heard how God had healed this lady's child, and that his daughter was very sick across the village. Would he please go pray for her also?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;At that daughter's hut it was very dark. It took a while to see the form of this girl on the floor...all crippled up and ready to die. She had never walked in her life. Just then the power of God hit that girl and she leaped up, running, completely healed..... &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;It began a great revival in that village, with that newly saved young man anointed by the Holy Ghost, preaching the Gospel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;CAN GOD DO THAT TODAY? CAN HE USE YOUR LIFE? &amp;nbsp;WOULD YOU LIKE HIM TO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-1378410453398169794?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/1378410453398169794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/god-can-use-whoever-he-chooses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/1378410453398169794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/1378410453398169794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/god-can-use-whoever-he-chooses.html' title='GOD CAN USE WHOEVER HE CHOOSES'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-3171272616507438039</id><published>2011-08-04T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:42:30.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARE YOU WITNESSING AND WINNING SOULS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jNV2MC0WZpw/TjrJFE0VgpI/AAAAAAAAABk/6KSv3VnptDk/s1600/goodwin-seniorgirls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jNV2MC0WZpw/TjrJFE0VgpI/AAAAAAAAABk/6KSv3VnptDk/s320/goodwin-seniorgirls.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Why do you think Jesus saved you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, to know and love Him with all your heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second... to be instrumental in telling others about Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am in the middle of this picture with the girls in the last senior class I taught at Free Gospel Bible Institute. &amp;nbsp;What a great bunch! Now I want to know what you are doing for the Lord!! &amp;nbsp;You probably never thought you'd wind up on my blog, but here you are... just a handful of precious young ladies... ladies who can be handmaidens of the Lord. I pray that you are all obeying the great commission and purpose of your salvation: Go ye into all the world and preach the gospel. &amp;nbsp;I already know that some of you have been out there in the harvest, sowing and reaping. I'd love to hear about it right here on this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-3171272616507438039?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/3171272616507438039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/are-you-witnessing-and-winning-souls.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/3171272616507438039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/3171272616507438039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/are-you-witnessing-and-winning-souls.html' title='ARE YOU WITNESSING AND WINNING SOULS?'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jNV2MC0WZpw/TjrJFE0VgpI/AAAAAAAAABk/6KSv3VnptDk/s72-c/goodwin-seniorgirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-3091082958274260398</id><published>2011-08-03T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T14:13:43.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW WOULD YOU APPROACH THIS GOTH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eoB2DLu-fYs/TjnE6UISAMI/AAAAAAAAABg/1Czlv6f9ac4/s1600/gothicboy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eoB2DLu-fYs/TjnE6UISAMI/AAAAAAAAABg/1Czlv6f9ac4/s320/gothicboy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I saw him walking past me in the mall and instantly wanted to talk to him. The picture doesn't clearly show all the piercings on his face, between his eyes, on his cheeks, lips, and nose. His eyes were boldly made up with black, matching his long hair. Chains and other metal adorned his pants. I supposed he was a Goth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus made no distinction between the rich, the poor, the moral, the immoral, the proud, the despised... His compassion took him to all of them with hope and salvation.. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes he was received, sometimes he was rejected. Does the thought of rejection stop you from witnessing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;How would you approach this young man if your goal was to witness to him about Jesus? &amp;nbsp;You tell me your thoughts, and then I will tell you what happened that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To read what happened that day, look at the blog from August 8, 2011, where I tell about the surprise response from a Hindu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-3091082958274260398?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/3091082958274260398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-would-you-approach-this-goth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/3091082958274260398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/3091082958274260398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-would-you-approach-this-goth.html' title='HOW WOULD YOU APPROACH THIS GOTH?'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eoB2DLu-fYs/TjnE6UISAMI/AAAAAAAAABg/1Czlv6f9ac4/s72-c/gothicboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2036604732566199638.post-8505464012509114430</id><published>2011-07-31T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T14:32:37.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SMOKERS, DRUG DEALS, RED SPOTS, AND OMELETS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;SMOKING AND CHATTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYfT4m-ie7E/TjXGJ8aA8BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/o-A6x5vKQek/s1600/wit-smokers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYfT4m-ie7E/TjXGJ8aA8BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/o-A6x5vKQek/s1600/wit-smokers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;Once when we were in revival in Bealeton, Virginia, I had occasion to go to Blooms grocery store. As I approached the entrance I saw two men seated on a bench smoking and chatting. It would be easy to just continue walking past all the people we observe on our way to take care of daily responsibilities, and it is easy to miss the very quick inner suggestion to give then a tract or to witness to them. It is such a quiet and fleeting thought, but how valuable it would be for each of us to nurture our recognition of that leading of the Holy Spirit. You don't always see dynamic results, but you are planting eternal seeds that someone else may water and reap. It was not difficult to change directions and head over to these gentlemen. With a smile I greeted them. "Hi! How are you doing today? I'd like to give you something that I think is very important." They looked at me wondering, as I handed each of them Gospel tracts. They were happy to receive them and even thanked me. Now, was that hard to do? Of course not! The history of literature evangelism proves that multitudes come to know the Lord through the printed page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;WAS IT A DRUG DEAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz1CWxd95xE/TjXGXw0BOPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZvVhPH3pqe4/s1600/wit-truck-stop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz1CWxd95xE/TjXGXw0BOPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZvVhPH3pqe4/s1600/wit-truck-stop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;In our travels we stopped to get gas at a truck stop and I noticed a rough looking group standing outside the store. One big dark guy was decked with jewelry and flashy clothes. The three acted suspicious, with their eyes darting in all directions as if watching their surroundings and keeping alert to who was nearby. Was it a drug deal in the making? As I watched the scene from inside our car it appeared that something shady was going on. There was no doubt in my mind that here were people who needed the Lord. It was daylight, and there were plenty of people going in and out of the store, so I grabbed my purse and searched my tract supply, chose several and headed straight toward them. They quickly noticed me heading for them and watched my every move. With my eyes focused on them and my heart focused on the power of Spirit of God, I approached them with a smile and a greeting that interrupted their activities. "Hi! Are you having a good day?" I didn't wait for an answer and really didn't expect one. "Here's something that will give you an even greater day!" I quickly handed Gospel tracts to each of them and kept moving into the store. Their empty stares revealed the misery that is in the path of those who journey the dark road of sin. I was full of joy that I had just invaded the devil's territory with the written message of Jesus Christ who will deliver all who come to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;THE MAN WITH A RED SPOT BETWEEN HIS EYES&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v56NR6l1RDA/TjXGh0vd6vI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ABMVVdyyM2Y/s1600/wit-indian2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v56NR6l1RDA/TjXGh0vd6vI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ABMVVdyyM2Y/s1600/wit-indian2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;It was oil change time and that always puts us in the customer waiting area and in contact with other waiting customers. Sitting there I noticed a man who appeared to be from India. He had a red mark in the middle of his forehead. I understand that in Hinduism these marks are called&amp;nbsp; "tilaka" or "bindi" and symbolize the "third eye, or mind's eye, that is associated with many Hindu gods and the idea of meditation and spiritual enlightenment".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;As I watched this gentleman my desire grew to talk to him about the Lord. I felt somewhat intimidated thinking he might reject the Gospel, so I prayed for guidance from the Lord. Just then he got up and left. My heart fell with disappointment and I prayed, "Lord, send him back and I'll witness to him." I was glad when he returned and stood near us. I kept watching him hoping to make eye contact with him and greet him. It happened, and with a smile I said, "Waiting! That's what we just have to do!" It started the conversation for me, and he replied, "Yes, they told me it would be thirty minutes, but I'm still waiting."&amp;nbsp; I stepped closer to him and asked, "Are you from India?" "Yes!" he replied. So I told him we have friends from India, from Kerala, and Bombay, and other places. 'Oh, yes" he responded with recognition, beginning to describe their locations and where he was from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you get to go back very often?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;"I went last year to visit my mother. We have been in America since 1997,"&amp;nbsp; he explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;We continued to converse about India, and then the time seemed right, so I reached into my purse for a "Jesus DVD" (which is a 2 hour presentation, in a thousand languages, of the life, death, and resurrection of Jesus, ending with an invitation to receive Christ as Savior.) I offered it to him as a gift, and he took it and looked at all the languages. Suddenly he excitedly pointed to one written with Indian characters and said, "That's my language!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;Soon his car was ready and he left thanking me for talking to him, and for the DVD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;It was a joy to witness his acceptance of this Gospel presentation, and I was happy that he did not reject it. I often think of people after I witness to them and give them a tract or other form of Gospel message. I think of them reading or viewing the material, and what effect it might have on them. Together, Brother Goodwin and I often pray that the many Gospel seeds that are planted will be watered by the Holy Spirit, and bring forth an abundant harvest. It will be our greatest joy to someday see some of these people in heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;THE BEST OMELET MAKER IN TOWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kT449-cOmps/TjXGQKagMwI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NtwGM0CRWMk/s1600/wit-omelet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kT449-cOmps/TjXGQKagMwI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NtwGM0CRWMk/s1600/wit-omelet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We had no idea that Merridian, Mississippi would be the place where we would find her! This Hotel had a great free breakfast including omelets made to order, and she sure could make them! She was a sweet little lady, friendly, and carefully observing us. She seemed to like what she saw and that made my approach to her so much easier. "Something" about us attracted her to us. Isn't that the way it is supposed to be for Christians? There should be "something" about us that doesn't drive people away from us, but draws them to us, so we can present Christ to them. That "something" is Jesus inside us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;When things were slower and I felt she had time to talk, I went over to her as she was cleaning up her table, and pans. I asked her if she went to church, and she replied, "Not enough!" That opened the way to tell her that the Lord cared about her and has sent us to invite her to give her life to Jesus. She allowed me to come back into the kitchen area with her and there I was able to pray for her, and with her to settle her relationship with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;We later found a Pentecostal pastor's wife working in one of the local restaurants, and told her about this lady so she could follow up and hopefully get her in church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;The harvest is great,&amp;nbsp; and it is exciting to have opportunity to reap it for the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2036604732566199638-8505464012509114430?l=gowiththegospel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/feeds/8505464012509114430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/07/smokers-drug-deals-red-spots-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/8505464012509114430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2036604732566199638/posts/default/8505464012509114430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gowiththegospel.blogspot.com/2011/07/smokers-drug-deals-red-spots-and.html' title='SMOKERS, DRUG DEALS, RED SPOTS, AND OMELETS'/><author><name>Claire Goodwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02024746591623097220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjZgr_z4Gw/Tji1f5uxiAI/AAAAAAAAABE/7n8yPDnJM_A/s220/goodwin_claire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYfT4m-ie7E/TjXGJ8aA8BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/o-A6x5vKQek/s72-c/wit-smokers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
