I am on the road, so I went to my favorite restaurant Dunkin Donuts for dinner. I sat down with my coffee and muffin and found a discarded USA Today. It just doesn't get any better than this! I started reading and a gentleman at the next table started chating with me. I gave a few short answers hoping to get back to the paper and my muffin, but he persisted.
So with a huff, I gave up and put the paper down. After some small talk, I found out he is about to retire, but has health issues. Internal bleeding that the doctors thought was an ulcer, but after a week of testing still not sure. He got up to leave and I asked if he tried prayer, he said yes and thanked me and walk out.
Suddenly, I felt like I was slapped on the side of the head and had a strong urge to get up and go pray with him. I jumped up and caught him in his truck. I asked his name (it was Robert), and said Robert can I pray with you. He said sure. I prayed for healing and guidance for his doctors. He left with a big smile and I guess I was grinning from ear to ear also. I have never prayed with a complete stranger, let alone in a Dunkin Donuts parking lot, but here's the rest of the story.
Before I left for dinner I just ordered Bill Hybels "Just Walk Across the Room" for my connect group because I felt like one of my biggest weaknesses is sharing my faith with strangers! Wow, thank you God for that revelation in a Dunkin Donuts parking lot!
A side note: starting Saturday Feb 7th, Tracey and I will be hosting a connect group. As mentioned above the subject is Bill Hybels' "Just Walk Across the Room" It is a 4 week study and the dates are Feb 7th, 28, March 14th and March 28th 6:30 at our house. (3 Blacksmith Ter) You can sign up at Effort Church or if you don't go to Effort you are still welcomed, just email me at kbaxterwilliams@gmail.com
Tuesday, January 27, 2015
Monday, August 4, 2014
Insights From My First Mission Trip
Recently I journeyed to Jalapa, Guatemala with a group from my local church for my first mission trip. This mission trip was divided into two groups. One would do ministry work such as Vacation Bible School, and provide medical services to the local population and the second group would aid a local church with construction projects. Even though I have trouble assembling toys on Christmas morning, I signed up for the construction team. I did my best to keep my mind clear of preconceived notions of what I would encounter, and arrived open mined to experience whatever God would present to me on this mission trip. I came away with three distinct lessons and hope by sharing them I can positively impact others to take that first step, encourage those who go on a regular basis and give people a glimpse of God's work in Jalapa.
First, God revealed to me I had no idea what I was praying about. I like many, thanked God for my abundance. I thanked Him for my food, conveniences, a great home and safe place to live. After all, I knew how others lived. I saw poverty and violence on television, read about it in the paper, heard others talk about it after their mission trips to Africa. Yes, I was thankful, because I knew what doing without was like. Wrong! Until you actually see with your own eyes, families living in a dump, knowing their children have to go out when the trucks arrive to scavenge for food or anything else of value, I promise you do not know poverty. It slapped me in the face and was a real spiritual awakening. It was if all my words before were just meaningless ramblings meant to make me feel better, look at me God, I'm thankful. Now I better understand what I am praying about and my prayers of thanksgiving carry much more meaning.
Secondly, despite the despair of families living in the dump or on the outskirts in makeshift homes with meager belongings their is hope. Yes God is everywhere, but we have to call on him through
our words and actions and in any situation we put God in there is hope. I did not feel overwhelmed or that our work was pointless. I felt his presence, and could see the hope in the eyes of the people we were serving. This trip taught me no matter the circumstances, forget how bleak things are, do not focus on the size of the challenge, just bring God into the situation, where there is God there is hope!
Finally, be open to experience what God wants you to, not what you think you should experience. Well that's confusing, so I'll try to explain. As I mentioned earlier, I went on this trip with what I thought was an open mind, but I was working construction so my "God moment" of the trip would be construction related, right? Nope, the last night we were there, our praise minister Matt O'Rear asked me to give my testimony on tape. I was going to tell him of this great feat and God sized task we had accomplished on the job site. As he was setting up the camera and sound equipment, I was casually chatting with one of the local men (Hector) who helped us pour a concrete floor. I asked him if he was staying for the church service we were about to have after I gave my awesome testimony. Hector said yes, it was very important for him to praise God and proceeded to tell me his story. Even tough he was a skilled construction worker, he had been unemployed for an extended period. In fact, his own family had even turned and started calling him lazy. He cried out to God the Saturday we arrived and said lord I want to work, please help me find a job! On Monday morning he went out looking for work and saw our vans pull up to the construction site. He asked the local foreman if he needed help and the reply was no. The church only had money to pay two locals to help us and those positions were taken. Hector could speak a little English and as he walked away, he said "have a nice day" to one of our team members. The team member talked to Hector and found out he had extensive experience with concrete and since we were putting in a slab floor agreed to pay Hector out of his own pocket. Hector turned out to be one of our best workers and his contribution to our project cannot be overstated. He was also able to network with other locals and had a painting job lined up when we left and probably more construction work with the church. His eyes were full of pride as he talked about how God had answered his pleas. He had money in his pocket, had paid back a small loan to his uncle and was able to take care of his daughter. Matt came over and said he was ready to tape, I said forget me, you have to tape Hector's story. You see it really wasn't about me and my "God moment" of the trip was another man's testimony.
These few insights only scratch the surface of what I leaned on this trip. It was a life changing experience and I encourage those that go on mission trips on a regular basis to continue going and share you experiences and for those that have never been on a mission trip, what are you waiting for? Not only will you make a difference and bring positive change to a place outside your normal environment, it will positively change you, that I can promise!
Link to Faces of Jalapa video: Faces of Jalapa
Home in the Japala Dump |
Children of Jalapa, smiles of hope |
Secondly, despite the despair of families living in the dump or on the outskirts in makeshift homes with meager belongings their is hope. Yes God is everywhere, but we have to call on him through
our words and actions and in any situation we put God in there is hope. I did not feel overwhelmed or that our work was pointless. I felt his presence, and could see the hope in the eyes of the people we were serving. This trip taught me no matter the circumstances, forget how bleak things are, do not focus on the size of the challenge, just bring God into the situation, where there is God there is hope!
I'm on the right, Hector in the middle mixing concrete |
These few insights only scratch the surface of what I leaned on this trip. It was a life changing experience and I encourage those that go on mission trips on a regular basis to continue going and share you experiences and for those that have never been on a mission trip, what are you waiting for? Not only will you make a difference and bring positive change to a place outside your normal environment, it will positively change you, that I can promise!
Link to Faces of Jalapa video: Faces of Jalapa
Wednesday, July 16, 2014
One Small Step for Mankind, One Giant Leap for Me (Apologies to the late Neil Armstrong)
I twisted Neil Armstrong’s famous words as he became
the first human to step on the moon to reflect my feelings as I prepare to
take my first mission trip in a few days. Yes, in just 3 days I’m heading to Jalapa,
Guatemala with a group from my home church. I thought if I wrote about what
brought me to this point, maybe it would help others take the leap, get outside
their comfort zones and proclaim their faith to others, while at the same time learning how different people live and view the world.
After a few church-less years in my twenties and
early thirties, I was moved (I believe my mom’s ceaseless prayers were
answered) to find a church home and raise my 2 young boys in a positive, Christian
environment. I found a great church close to home, connected with the pastor
and became a member of Effort Baptist Church in Fluvanna County. Right away, my
wife became very active, signing up for small groups and taking Bible classes.
I kind of eased into things but soon became as involved as her. As my boys got
older my wife began to go on mission trips with them. They picked up trash
locally, built access ramps and repaired roofs in North Carolina and even
repaired homes after Hurricane Katrina. In the past few years she has gone to Puerto
Rico and Guatemala always returning with great stories about what God was doing
through the mission groups. I watched all of this and thought it sounded great,
I even told myself I need to go on a mission trip.
Every year, in February or so, our church would
post the list of places where they would be sending mission teams. And each
year I would read the list, pray over it and nothing. Yes God had a plan for me
and wanted me to step out, but the time wasn’t right. I mean if I was really
called to serve I would feel the spirt leading me, right? Well I started
attending Effort in the fall of 1995 and still no mission trip. This year was
different though. The list was posted as usual, I looked it over and said that’s
it, I’m going and put my finger on Guatemala. Funny thing is, once I made the
decision I actually felt moved to go and the apprehension of stepping outside
my comfort zone began to fade away and I am filled with excitement, eager to share
my faith, work with others, and learn about another culture. I will be taking a
notebook and I intend to post about my experience when I return.
Monday, February 24, 2014
Local Author Reveals Young Jefferson
Living in close proximity to Thomas Jefferson’s
birthplace and his Monticello home, many Central Virginians probably think they
know the story of Jefferson and how he grew to become a founding father,
vice-president, president, founder of the University of Virginia and an all-around
brilliant scholar.
Local author Jayne D’Alessandro-Cox was curious about young
Jefferson’s childhood and what influences he encountered as he grew up to
become one of our nation’s greatest historical figures.
Much to the author’s surprise, she could find very
little on young Jefferson. Most of the books, and historical documents she read
went into great detail on Jefferson’s adult life and his many accomplishments,
but his younger years were glossed over. That peaked the author’s curiosity
even more and that’s when she decided to research and write a book on young
Thomas Jefferson.
In Thomas
Jefferson-From Boy to Man, Jayne D’Alessandro-Cox illustrates how the
interactions of friends, family, mentors and even failed love influenced
Jefferson and sheds light on an often neglected part of the Jefferson story.
Thoroughly researched, and illustrated with rare photographs, this is a must
read for Jefferson history buffs or those just interested in learning more
about the history of central Virginia and one of our most beloved founding
fathers.
D’Alessandro-Cox will be at the Jefferson Pharmacy’s 5th anniversary celebration on Thursday March 13th from
4:30-6:30 for a book signing of Thomas
Jefferson-From Boy to Man. Come meet the author and learn more about the
man and our historically rich part of Virginia! More information on the book and author can be found here: http://www.jaynedalessandrocox.com/
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Hiking Old Rag Mountain
View from the summit |
Old Rag Mountain is located in the Shenandoah National Park and there are several websites that have directions and what to expect when on the trail. I recommend going to the websites and reading about the trail before attempting this challenging hike. Here are two sites I found very helpful: National Park Service and
Hikingupward Old Rag
Alex enjoying the view Ridge Trail |
Panoramic from the summit |
Me taking a break on the summit |
Update: Another website was recommended in the comments, I checked it out and it's full of good information on hiking and Old Rag Mountain: Old Rag Mountain Hikes
Monday, August 19, 2013
My Rules for Dieting
As I struggle to lose the 5 lbs I put on during a
recent visit to the west country of England, I have reached a sad conclusion.
Losing weight is hard and painful. If you see an advertisement or infomercial
talking about how easy weight loss is, or that you can enjoy pizza and other
favorite foods, turn away, it’s all lies and you will only be frustrated. To
cut through the clutter, I have come up with a simple list of rules that if you
follow, I will guarantee you will lose weight. Note, I said the list is simple,
not easy! Following my plan will be the hardest thing you have ever done
regarding diet, but it works!
1. If
it taste good, don’t eat it. (Similar to Jack LaLanne’s “if it taste good spit
it out”)
2. If
you feel cranky, lightheaded and hungry most of the day, you are following the
plan perfectly.
3. Brussel
sprouts washed, cut into quarters make great snacks.
4. You
can overdo fruit, too much and you might as well eat a bag a candy.
5. Do
not expect support from your friends and family. They will do anything to get
you to eat desert with them. My wife said she was with me and the other day she
cut a piece of apple pie and started heaping ice cream on it. I asked what the heck, she answered she
needed calcium.
6. Bacon
can be your friend, get it without all the sodium and nitrates.
7. Eventually
just plain water will taste good.
8. Try
to exercise a little each day, preferably in the morning before the dizziness kicks
in.
9. Absolutely
no snacking on chips, cookies, health bars or anything else that is not a
fruit, vegetable, meat, seafood or grain.
10. Finally,
if you go to bed at night with hunger pains and your mouth waters when you
think about the oatmeal you are going to have for breakfast, then you have had
a good day.
Now one other drawback to this plan besides the
constant hunger, loss of friends and poor work performance, it takes at least
2-3 weeks to see results. But stick
with it, you will see results, the hunger pains will subside and getting
comfortably into your jeans again will put all the pain and suffering in the
recesses of your mind.
Monday, May 13, 2013
Local Author Pens Devotionals
Through disciplined study, John found himself becoming a
calmer, clearer and more effective leader. As his personal muscle for the
practice developed, so did his ability to lead others to do likewise. Soon John
began sharing his reflections from his Old Testament study with other leaders
and would often diagram his insights with simple illustrations on the back of a
napkin. His wife Mary suggested he should compile these reflections into a book.
After a year of assembling insights, reflections and
diagrams, John has published three new books: “Praying the Kings,” “Praying Wisdom” and “Praying the Prophets”. These devotionals were written
with a simple premise, reading the Bible expectantly can change your life. The
books share nuggets of gold John has found in his study and are intended to
help the reader mine their own precious gold nuggets of wisdom that lie just
below the surface. The books contain simple illustrations by Jessica Luttrull
which can be copied on scratch paper or on the back of a napkin and make it
easy for the reader to share insights with coworkers or family members. It is
John’s desire to help others “build the muscle” of disciples to listen to God
everyday through scripture.
You can meet John, learn more about the books and purchase
signed copies at the Jefferson Pharmacy in Fluvanna County
on Thursday May 23rd from 4-6 PM.
(John Chandler is now
the author of four books, he is the former pastor of Effort Baptist Church and
has been a resident of Fluvanna since 1987)
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Virginia Military Institute, A
Refreshing Change
Almost two weeks ago, my wife and I took our youngest son to
college. This experience turned out to be much different than our trip four
years ago with our oldest son to a traditional four year university. Arriving
at VMI, I was struck by the lack of U-Haul trailers, roof luggage racks and
pick-up trucks overstuffed with all the comforts of home. Parents and new
cadets (know as “Rats”) walked to their rooms with the bare essentials, absent
were large flat screens, mini refrigerators, microwaves and fancy coffee
machines. The Rats even had cell phones taken and locked away in the basement,
no Facebook, twitter or texting for the first week!
Then came time for us to say good-bye. All the parents and
Rats gathered in the basketball arena where the Rats would be called down by
company and assembled on the gym floor. First there were speeches by the
Superintendent and senior cadets. The words of the Corps Commander filled me
with joy and pride. He eloquently stated how in a time when shortcuts have
become the norm, hard work derided and discipline almost non existent our sons
and daughters had chosen a much different path. One that was more academically
intense, physically challenging and lacking many of the comforts of other four
year institutions, but in the end, a choice that will lead to success after
graduation from VMI.
My son Alex, 1st from the left |
Finally, all the Rats were lined up and the Pipe Band began
to play. They marched off as the parents stood and applauded. There were few
dry eyes as we strained to catch one last glimpse and give a final wave. What a
difference, college freshmen marching off for grueling physical training and
demanding academics, instead of their first keg party or endless hours of video
games. I still get chills when I watch the march out video and I am reminded
how proud I am of my son and the choice he made. I send a heart felt thank you
to the faculty and staff of VMI.
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Truth, lies and Afghanistan
Shocking article, are our civilian and military leaders letting us down? Seems to be a very credible source.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Why This Spider Will Support VCU This Weekend
To the shock and horror of many Richmond Spider fans, VCU dispatched the Kansas Jayhawks Sunday and advanced to the school’s first Final Four next weekend in Houston. While many Richmond alumni believe VCU’s advance will take away from Richmond’s march to the Sweet 16 and lead to endless, overbearing bragging, I disagree. I see VCU not only representing the university but also the city of Richmond.
I moved to the Richmond area in 9th grade and immediately fell in love with the city. The rivah, Shockoe Slip, the Fan, Monument Ave, the museums and all the history provided endless opportunities for exploration. Later, when I graduated from Midlothian High School, my brother was already attending VCU. I was drawn to the beauty and small classes UR offered and set off for the west end school.
Throughout my years at UR I spent a lot of time on Franklin St visiting my brother and many friends that attended VCU. I found the Fan to be a great area and actually enjoyed the urban campus. During this time I developed an even greater appreciation for the city. That said, I was still a Spider first and made that clear when attending the heated basketball games between the two schools.
Now the Spiders tournament run has ended and many fear UR’s great season has been overshadowed by VCU’s historic appearance in the Final Four. I don’t believe this is the case. To me VCU is also representing the city I consider my adopted hometown and fell in love with over 36 years ago. I always tell my boys don’t worry how bright someone else’s light shines; yours can shine just as bright or brighter. UR need not fear the glow coming from VCU, our light will always shine bright. I will forever be a Spider first, but this weekend I’m pulling for VCU and the city of Richmond. Go Rams!
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