What a healthy place

It's a joy to know that TSA has committed Christians who are willing to dedicate their lives to extending the Kingdom of God -- and work for TSA in doing so. They will sell their land, house and car -- to sacrifice for the Kingdom. Gus and I went to training with basically nothing -- giving the last dollar for the room key. But here I'm talking about folks who are willing to sell lots -- investment monies that will take "back seat" to their commitments. I am impressed and thankful to God.

What a Wonderful World - NJ

Yes, I said New Jersey. We've just finished a south Jersey tour and I am ever amazed at the diversity of this state. Last week I went skiing in New Jersey (Mountain Creek) and then I went to Newark Ironbound for a visit to a dance studio and this weekend I went to the end of the state. The wind was bitter -- but the view was exhilerating! It was the beach -- my favorite. It was a lighthouse I hadn't seen before and it was beautiful victorian homes -- all refurbished to be Bed and Breakfasts! And then I go to Camp Tecumseh and on the way see fields of horses, beautiful horses. And another different . . . Kearny -- a cultural generational experience-- unique and "small town." And with all of this . . . I know God loves NJ and wants NJ to know Himself. That's where I come in. Jersey for Jesus -- doing my part and loving it!

A visit to the south

A visit to the south of Jersey, that is. What a privilege to minister to officers who are working hard and caring dearly for their corps folks. I've never been to the tip of NJ -- can't wait to see the ocean from that place. And we will be able to sit and talk with the officers who serve in the southlands of NJ. We have a very good Army there. It is a little different in each place -- Atlantic City, Bridgeton and Vineland. Each is very unique, and each is thriving in its own way. We pray for each serving there and therefore . . . "what a privlege to carry, everything (and everyone) to God in prayer."

Torn

I've been torn in my thoughts. I'm wondering exactly how I feel. The fence is so uncomfortable and it's really not my style. I'm not even sure enough to write. I just must think on these things!

Just wondering

Been wondering about my thoughts. Are they mine or are they not. Does anyone really care anyway. I've changed blogs from Berryinteresting to Jersey for Jesus -- and because I've been deliquent in writing -- and not networked to any "groups," no one reads. So is it important to anyone -- and the answer is Yes -- I'm at least contemplating my thoughts. And perhaps Jersey for Jesus will cross someone's mind -- or more importantly -- their heart.