Sunday Afternoon

Mary Alice Fox called to say Marilyn (Mrs. Lowery) Fox passed away yesterday. Graveside services will be held at a later time at the Lee Cemetery in Gillsburg.  I’ll post more when arrangements have been completed.  Please be in prayer for the family.

Dennis Mitchel “D.J.” Jackson, 18 years old of Ponchatoula, Louisiana, died January 1, 2011, in Ponchatoula

He was born on June 26, 1992, in Hammond,

Surviving are mother and step-father Lisa Simmons and Mitchel Simmons, father, Dennis Jackson, sisters, Jessica D. Jackson and Christa Champagne, brothers Jacob Simmons, and Jeremie Simmons and James H. Jackson nephews Cass Anthony and Maddox Graham, grandmother, Sylvia Jackson, grandfather, Boykin Jackson.

Friends will be received Monday, January 3, 2011 from 6:00 PM until 9:00 PM at Harry McKneely & Son Funeral Home in Hammond.

Services will be held at Funeral Home Chapel – Hammond, Tuesday, at 1:00 PM.

Interment will follow in the Parklawn Memorial Gardens Hammond, Louisiana.

Sunday

:“I’ve tried everything and nothing helps.

I’m at the end of my rope.

Is there no one who can do anything for me?

The answer, thank God, is that Jesus Christ can and does”

~Romans 7:24-25 MSG~

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“At the name of Jesus every knee should bow…” Philippians 2:10

Mike Benson, Editor

I READ OF a TV program aired on PBS on the most staid of subjects—a library…

This, however, was the Library of Congress, and the PBS’s former chairman, Sir Hue Weldon, was standing in a forest of card index files.  The program had all of makings of a slow-moving, dull documentary until…about halfway through, Dr. Daniel Boorstin, the Librarian of Congress, bought out a little blue box from a small closet that once held the library’s rarities.  The label on the box read, “Contents of the President’s Pockets on the Night of April 14, 1865.”

Since that was the fateful night Abraham Lincoln was assassinated, every viewer’s attention was seized.  Boorstin then proceeded to remove the items in the small container and display them on camera.  There were five things in the box:  a handkerchief, embroidered “A. Lincoln”, a country boy’s pen knife, a spectacles case repaired with string, a purse containing a $5 Confederate bill, and some old worn newspaper clippings.  “The clippings,” said Boorstin, “were concerned with the great deeds of Abraham Lincoln.  And one of them actually reports a speech by John Bright which says that Abraham Lincoln is “one of the greatest men of all times.”

Today, that’s common knowledge. The world now knows that British statesman John Bright was right in his assessment of Lincoln, but in 1865 millions shared quite a contrary opinion.  The President’s critics were fierce and many.  His was a lonely agony that reflected the suffering and turmoil ripped to shreds by hatred and a cruel, costly war.

Everybody needs encouragement . . .

Now we exhort you, brethren, warn those who are unruly,

comfort the fainthearted,

uphold the weak,

be patient with all.”

~1 Thessalonians 5:14~

Have a great Lord’s Day!

Anna Lee

1-1-11

“Martha, Martha,” the Lord answered,

“you are worried and upset about many things,

but only one thing is needed.

Mary has chosen what is better,

and it will not be taken away from her.”

~Luke 10:41-42 (NIV)~

From Mary Prescott

Please add a friend of ours to the Prayer Link.  His name is Austin Fath.  He was involved in an accident last night and he has a severe brain injury.  He is in University hospital in ICU.  Please lift him and his family up in prayer during this very difficult time.  Thank you so much.  Mary

Be careful in this bad weather!

Thought For The Day: What Do You Hear?

A Native American and his friend were in downtown New York City, walking near Times Square in Manhattan. It was during the noon lunch hour and the streets were filled with people. Cars were honking their horns, taxicabs were squealing around corners, sirens were wailing, and the sounds of the city were almost deafening. Suddenly, the Native American said, “I hear a cricket.”

His friend said, “What? You must be crazy. You couldn’t possibly hear a cricket in all of this noise!”

“No, I’m sure of it,” the Native American said, “I heard a cricket.”

“That’s crazy,” said the friend.

The Native American listened carefully for a moment, and then walked across the street to a big cement planter where some shrubs were growing. He looked into the bushes, beneath the branches, and sure enough, he located a small cricket. His friend was utterly amazed.

“That’s incredible,” said his friend. “You must have super-human ears!”

“No,” said the Native American. “My ears are no different from yours. It all depends on what you’re listening for.”

“But that can’t be!” said the friend. “I could never hear a cricket in this noise.”

“Yes, it’s true,” came the reply. “It depends on what is really important to you. Here, let me show you.”

He reached into his pocket, pulled out a few coins, and discreetly dropped them on the sidewalk. And then, with the noise of the crowded street still blaring in their ears, they noticed every head within twenty feet turn and look to see if the money that tinkled on the pavement was theirs.

“See what I mean?” asked the Native American. “It all depends on what’s important to you.”

What’s important to you? What do you listen for? Are there times that you fail to listen to God or see what God is doing in your life because you are focused on other things that are more important to you?

Jesus said, “For the hearts of this people have grown dull. Their ears are hard of hearing, and their eyes they have closed, lest they should see with their eyes and hear with their ears, lest they should understand with their hearts and turn, so that I should heal them. But blessed are your eyes for they see, and your ears for they hear.” (Matt. 13:15-16)

Father, we pray at the beginning of this new year — amidst all the distractions of the world all around us, may our ears always be open to your voice, and our eyes open to your glory. In Jesus’ name, amen.

–Alan Smith

Please feel free to share requests, updates, and praise reports.

Anna Lee

Friday

He came to that which belonged to Him

[to His own—His domain, creation, things, world],

and they who were His own did not receive Him

and did not welcome Him.

But to as many as did receive and welcome Him,

He gave the authority (power, privilege, right)

to become the children of God ….

~John 1:11-12 (AMP)~

Stacey Scarle

We went to the Dr today. They did not remove the drains or the stitches. We have to go back Monday. The pathology report was not as good as we had hoped. 3 of 8 lymph nodes had cancer cells so she will have to have radiation. Please continue to pray for her as she goes through this process.

Jadon’s Story






I hope everyone had a great Christmas. I sure did. It was definitely much better than last year. Last year my brother and I were both in the hospital with RSV and my brother had pneumonia so this Christmas was much better. I went to my Mar and Paw’s house Christmas eve. After we opened presents and ate we went to Paw Paw Ike’s house. I even watched fire works. Can you believe I liked these? They are so loud and I was laughing and having a great time. I left a picture of me watching the fireworks. The other pictures are of Christmas morning. I love my new car and I liked the paper the best. After we had Christmas at our house we went to Aunt Rae Rae’s house in New Orleans. Uncle Michael cooked lunch for us and we got to see my Mimi and her side of the family. It was really a great Christmas. Now on to my seizures. We have noticed a little decrease. I’m having about 100 seizures a day. Yesterday morning I woke up and only had 32 by lunch. Well after lunch I had a cluster of 60. Yes VERY upsetting and disappointing. Today I’ve already had about 40 and it’s only 8:00. My seizures are so unpredictable and so random. We have done nothing different the last two days but my seizures are so different. Basically we celebrated me only have 32 yesterday morning and then the disappointment but we will celebrate the good times even if it’s followed by disappointment. I got my new meals from Boston and feeding time is much easier. I now each a meat and then a baby food vegetable or fruit. I love eating them and the portion size is much better. We so wish we would have been able to do this two months ago. I also got my new stuff from my herbologist. I started it yesterday so I will let you know how I do on the new stuff. I have gotten the ok from our dietitian to use these supplements so we know they are not messing up the diet. I gotta go because I have blood work today to make sure my carbon dioxide level is better. I will update you very soon. Thanks for praying for me!!!

Mr. Earl Dees

Mr. Earl is now home and continuing to improve.  Pray for him as he recovers from his surgery last week.

Mark your calendar.

Mug & Muffin

FBC, Kentwood

Saturday, January 8th

10 A.M.

Ladies from 5 – 105 are invited.

Baptist Press Stories for Dec. 30, 2010
Take time to read some recent releases from Baptist Press.
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‘Black Christmas’: Nigerian pastor, church members slain
http://www.bpnews.net/BPnews.asp?ID=34347

Poll: Many Americans still reject evolution
http://www.bpnews.net/BPnews.asp?ID=34348

Stroke survivor finds beauty in suffering
http://www.bpnews.net/BPnews.asp?ID=34349

Grammys to honor George Beverly Shea
http://www.bpnews.net/BPnews.asp?ID=34350

Iraqi Christians mark somber Christmas
http://www.bpnews.net/BPnews.asp?ID=34351

FIRST-PERSON: 12 spiritual tips for 2011
http://www.bpnews.net/BPnews.asp?ID=34352
WHAT DO YOU HEAR?

A Native American and his friend were in downtown New York City, walking near Times Square in Manhattan.  It was during the noon lunch hour and the streets were filled with people.  Cars were honking their horns, taxicabs were squealing around corners, sirens were wailing, and the sounds of the city were almost deafening.  Suddenly, the Native American said, “I hear a cricket.”

His friend said, “What?  You must be crazy.  You couldn’t possibly hear a cricket in all of this noise!”

“No, I’m sure of it,” the Native American said, “I heard a cricket.”

“That’s crazy,” said the friend.

The Native American listened carefully for a moment, and then walked across the street to a big cement planter where some shrubs were growing.  He looked into the bushes, beneath the branches, and sure enough, he located a small cricket.  His friend was utterly amazed.

“That’s incredible,” said his friend.  “You must have super-human ears!”

“No,” said the Native American.  “My ears are no different from yours.   It all depends on what you’re listening for.”

“But that can’t be!” said the friend.  “I could never hear a cricket in this noise.”

“Yes, it’s true,” came the reply.  “It depends on what is really important to you.  Here, let me show you.”

He reached into his pocket, pulled out a few coins, and discreetly dropped them on the sidewalk.  And then, with the noise of the crowded street still blaring in their ears, they noticed every head within twenty feet turn and look to see if the money that tinkled on the pavement was theirs.

“See what I mean?” asked the Native American.  “It all depends on what’s important to you.”

What’s important to you?  What do you listen for?  Are there times that you fail to listen to God or see what God is doing in your life because you are focused on other things that are more important to you?

Jesus said, “For the hearts of this people have grown dull.  Their ears are hard of hearing, and their eyes they have closed, lest they should see with their eyes and hear with their ears, lest they should understand with their hearts and turn, so that I should heal them.  But blessed are your eyes for they see, and your ears for they hear.” (Matt. 13:15-16)

Father, we pray at the beginning of this new year — amidst all the distractions of the world all around us, may our ears always be open to your voice, and our eyes open to your glory.  In Jesus’ name, amen.

Have a great day!

Alan Smith

Have a great ending to 2010!
Anna Lee

Thursday

“Where is the newborn king of the Jews?

We saw his star as it rose, and we have come to worship him.”

~Matthew 2:2 (NLT)~

Please continue to pray for Mr. Phillip and Mrs. Annie Bell Harrell.  They are both “under the weather” and would appreciate your prayers.

The last reports from Mrs. Katherine Sanders all include good reports of her progress.  Thank God for her improvement.  Keep praying for her.

Lottie Moon Christmas Offering

Are We There Yet?

  • Has everyone in the world had an opportunity to hear about God?   No!
  • Have enough funds been collected to support our missionaries for the next year?  Not yet
  • Has your church met its goal for this year?  My church is still working to meet their goal.
  • Has God laid it on your heart to give or to give again?
Loving Someone You Can’t Stand

Doctor: “I see you’re over a month late for your appointment. Don’t you know that nervous disorders require prompt and regular attention? What’s your excuse?”

Patient: “I was just following your orders, Doc.”

Doctor: “Following my orders? What are you talking about? I gave you no such order.”

Patient: “You told me to avoid people who irritate me.”

Unfortunately, we don’t always have the option of avoiding people who irritate,

people who hurt us, people who offend us. In fact, sometimes those who irritate us

the most are found right in our home (or in our church building). So how should we

deal with them?

Milton Jones has written a wonderful book entitled “How to Love Someone You Can’t

Stand” which I highly recommend (you can find it at Amazon.com). In this book,

Jones lists six godly principles which are derived from Romans 12:


(1) Manage Your mouth — Bless and don’t curse (Rom. 12:14)

(2) Put yourself in the other person’s place and try to understand their feelings,

thoughts and position (Rom. 12:15)

(3) Never, never, never take revenge (Rom. 12:17)

(4) Plan ahead to do something beautiful (Rom. 12:17)

(5) Don’t just win the war, win the peace (Rom. 12:18)

(6) Make room for God (Rom. 12:19)

The bottom line is that we do not overcome evil with evil by retaliating and seeking

to “get even”. The only way to overcome evil is with good (Rom. 12:21). It is never

easy to respond to those who do us wrong in a way that is godly, but it is only by

following the example of Jesus Christ that we can truly have an influence on the

world around us.

“But when you do good and suffer, if you take it patiently, this is commendable

before God. For to this you were called, because Christ also suffered for us, leaving

us an example, that you should follow His steps…” (I Peter 2:19-20)

Have a great day!

Alan Smith


Alan Smith’s thoughts might lead to a resolution for the new year. . . .

Have a terrific Thursday!

Anna Lee

Wednesday Afternoon

Pat Smith

She had a scope but down her to determine how big the tumor was and to biopsy it for cancer and other test. We got our miracle! Not only is it not connected to her liver but also it is not on her pancreas. In addition, the great news is it can be removed. The Dr’s said it was in the only place that it could be surgically removed. She will know next week where she will go to have the surgery.

Please keep her on the prayer list and I will keep you informed about her progress.

Betty June M. Cutrer

Charles Don Hart

(December 14, 1944 – December 29, 2010)

A resident of Amite, he died at 6:29 a.m. on Wednesday, December 29, 2010 at his home in Amite. He was born December 14, 1944 in Brookhaven, MS and was 66 years of age. Mr. Charlie was a veteran local broadcaster for 50 years as the voice of WABL ,1570-AM in Amite. Hart will be remembered for his unique, fun-style of local radio that was guaranteed to bring a smile to the face of any listener, including small children who laughed out loud at his dry but wacky humor. His meticulous local weather reporting literally put Amite on the map; Because of his fascination with and devotion to meteorology, WABL served as a National Weather Service reporting station, with an official rain gauge, barometer, and thermometer outside the building that housed the studios on Bankston Road. In September of 1985, new owners acquired the station and Hart became deeply involved in local news reporting, an avocation he maintained for the rest of his life. The late Tom Gillen of Baton Rouge, who literally founded the public relations industry in Louisiana in 1945, and veteran political activist Henry Harrison of Pumpkin Center, bought WABL to turn it into the flagship of a local news operation. For the next three years Hart worked closely with perennial local journalist Ken Benitez, a relationship that lasted until Hart’s last day on Earth. He is survived by his 2 aunts, L’Na Cox, Amite and Cary Staton, Brandon, MS; numerous cousins and friends. Preceded in death by his mother and step-father, Leonora and Jesse Reynolds; father, Charles Hart; sister, Scarlett Reynolds. A graveside service will be held at a later date at Cold Springs Cemetery, Bogue Chitto, MS.

Wednesday

They entered the house

and saw the child in the arms of Mary, his mother.

Overcome, they kneeled and worshiped him.

Then they opened their luggage and presented gifts:

gold, frankincense, myrrh.

~Matthew 2:11 (MSG)~

Baptist Press Stories
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  • NATIVITY SCENES: ‘A valuable witness to society’

  • CHRISTMAS: A stolen Christmas tree

  • In Vietnam, Lottie Moon gifts leave lasting legacy, transcending the ‘dark years’

  • Refugee ‘limbo’: White House urged to act

  • Protect Iraqi Christians from extinction, international group urges Obama

  • My Legacy of Faith: ‘whole life stewardship’

  • RESOURCE: Scriptural guide for confession of sin

  • WORLDVIEW: What Christmas is all about

  • FIRST-PERSON: People still ask …

  • FIRST-PERSON: Fighting complacency in a Christmas-saturated world

Lottie Moon Christmas Offering
Henry L. Rodgers
(May 15, 1939 – December 27, 2010)

Henry L. Rodgers was born on May 15, 1939 and passed away at 9:17 p.m., Monday, December 27, 2010 at Specialty LTCH Hospital, Hammond. He was 71, a native of Fort Adams, MS and a resident of Amite.

He is survived by 2 daughters, Mary R. McNeese and husband Steve, Kentwood & Bobbie Nell R. Corkern and husband Terry Wayne, Kentwood; step-daughter, Penny Coon, Kentwood; son, Tommy Rodgers, Kentwood; 8 grandchildren, Ruby Ann Rodgers, Steve McNeese, Jr. and wife Danielle, Stephanie Michelle McNeese, Milton McNeese, Lisa Ann Corkern Blunt and husband Elvis, Keri Lynn Corkern Ricks and husband, Aron, Crystal Gayle Corkern 7 Teresa Michelle Corkern; 2 step-brothers, Joe Higgins & Richard Travis.

Preceded in death by his parents, wife, Shirley Jean Miller Rodgers; son, Larry Lee Rodgers; granddaughters, Destiney McNeese & Peggy Sue Corkern.

Visitation at McKneely & Vaughn Funeral Home, Amite, on Thursday, December 30, 2010 from 9:00 a.m. until Celebration of Life Worship Services at 11:00 a.m. in the funeral Home Chapel with Deacon Mike Agnello officiating. Interment in Thad Miller Cemetery, Mt. Hermon, LA.

An on-line Guestbook is available at ww.mckneelyvaughnfh.com

McKneely & Vaughn Funeral Home is located at I-55N (Exit 46) and Hwy 16W next to Hood Chevrolet and behind Mr. Tom’s Car Wash, Bond Eye Clinic and Holiday Inn Express.

Mrs. Earline Holland Jones
(August 29, 1923 – December 27, 2010)

Mrs. Earline H. Jones a loving mother, grandmother, great grandmother and great great-grandmother was born August 29, 1923 and passed away at 11:30 a.m., Monday, December 27, 2010 at her residence surrounded by her loving family. She was 87, a native of Waynesboro, Ms. and a resident of Amite.

Mrs. Earline is survived by daughter, Ruth J. Stokes and husband Harold, Amite; 3 grandchildren, DeRenda (Dee Dee) Gill and husband Harrison, Amite, DaWanna Schultz and husband Leonard, Amite, and Shelby Shane Stokes, Amite; 8 great grandchildren, Justin Bennett and wife Natalie, Amite, Cody Ellis and wife Monique, Collinsville, IL, Daniel Bennett and wife Ashley, Amite, David Ellis, Amite, Rebecca Rose Davis, Amite, and Molly Gill, Amite; 6 great great-grandchildren, Haley Liebert, Amite, Hannah Bennett, Amite, Myley Ellis, Collinsville, IL, Blake Bennett, Amite, Brinley Ellis, Collinsville, IL, Daniel “Danny” Blayne Bennett, Jr., Amite. Close Family Friends – David, Katie & Samantha Davis.

Preceded in death by parents, Arthur and Gladys Waller Holland; 2 sisters, Beatrice Holland and Mary Lea Davis; 3 brothers, Collin Holland, Willie Holland & Arthur Holland, Jr.

Visitation at McKneely & Vaughn Funeral Home on Wednesday, December 29, 2010 from 9:00 a.m. until Celebration of Life Worship Service at 2:00 p.m. with Rev. Dennis Walker and Bro. Trey Fuller officiating. Interment in Amite Memorial Gardens, Amite, LA.

An on-line Guestbook is available at http://www.mckneelyvaughnfh.com

McKneely & Vaughn Funeral Home is located at I-55N (Exit 46) and Hwy 16W next to Hood Chevrolet and behind Mr. Tom’s Car Wash, Bond Eye Clinic and Holiday Inn Express.

Have a great day!
Anna Lee

Monday

By entering through faith

into what God has always wanted to do for us—

set us right with him,

make us fit for him—

we have it all together with God

because of our Master Jesus.

~Romans 5:1 (MSG)~

Continue to pray for travelers.  Many are stuck in airports and hotels.  Some are driving in less than ideal conditions.

Mrs. Katherine Sanders is doing well – good enough to be out walking.  She stayed at home yesterday because of the cold.

Mrs. Annie Bell Harrell is home, but continues to not be doing her best.  Please remember her in your prayers.

Ashlyn Neal is much better.  Her family thanks you for the many prayers offered for them.  Keep praying,

Lottie Moon lead a life of significance, making a big difference in God’s kingdom.  What about you?

http://www.imb.org/main/downloads/flashvideos.asp?filename=/files/62/6294/6294-34373.flv

Seeking the Lost

A golfer, playing a round by himself, is about to tee off, and a greasy little salesman runs up to him, and yells, “Wait! Before you tee off, I have something really amazing to show you!”

The golfer, annoyed, says, “What is it?”

“It’s a special golf ball,” says the salesman. “You can never lose it!”

“Whattaya mean,” scoffs the golfer, “you can never lose it? What if you hit it into the water?”

“No problem,” says the salesman. “It floats, and it detects where the shore is, and spins towards it.”

“Well, what if you hit it into the woods?”

“Easy,” says the salesman. “It emits a beeping sound, and you can find it with your eyes closed.”

“Okay,” says the golfer, impressed. “But what if your round goes late and it gets dark?”

“No problem, sir, this golf ball glows in the dark! I’m telling you, you can never lose this golf ball!”

The golfer buys it at once. “Just one question,” he says to the salesman. “Where did you get it?”

“I found it!”

Maybe someday someone will invent a golf ball that can never be lost, but until then we will all have to deal with losing things — golf balls, car keys, glasses, etc. We also have to deal with a lost humanity. I find it interesting that the one term Jesus used most often to describe those who are outside of Christ is the word “lost”.

In Luke 15, Jesus elaborated on this idea by telling three parables — the parable of the lost sheep, the parable of the lost coin, and the parable of the lost (prodigal) son. The point has often been made that those three parables demonstrate three different ways of being lost — through unintentional wandering (the sheep), through the negligence of someone else (the coin), or through willful disobedience (the son).

However, the point of those three parables is not so much about our lostness as they are about the fact that our God is willing to search for us and bring us back into a relationship with Him. If we will truly see the world around us as “lost”, it will change our perspective as well. Think about the last time you knew of a child that was missing. When a child is lost, we don’t ask what race the child is. It doesn’t matter — the child is lost! We don’t ask the child’s economic status. It doesn’t matter — the child is lost! We don’t ask what the child may or may not have done wrong. It doesn’t matter — the child is lost! All that matters is that we find that child and bring him/her home safely.

Seeing a world around us as “lost” will change the way we see them. The scribes and Pharisees looked at the tax collectors and sinners and saw terrible, ugly people. Jesus saw people who were lost. All that mattered to him was that he bring them home safely.

“For the Son of man has come to seek and to save that which was lost.” (Luke 19:10)

Father, thank you for diligently searching for me and for bringing me home to you. Fill me with your love so that I may care enough to seek out those around me who are lost. In Jesus’ name, amen.

Have a great day!

Alan Smith

Have a great week!

Anna Lee