Wednesday, April 22, 2009

A Poem

The Church Walking with the World
Author Unknown

The Church and the World walked far apart
On the changing shore of time;
The World was singing a giddy song.
And the Church a hymn sublime.
"Come give me your hand," said the merry World.
"And the walk with me this way."

But the Church hid her snowy hand,
And solemnly answered--"Nay.
I will not give you my hand at all
And I will not walk with you;
Your way is the way of eternal death,
And your words are all untrue."

"Nay, walk with me a little space,"
Said the World with a kindly air,
"The road I walk is a pleasant road,
And the sun shines always there.
Your way is narrow and thorny and rough,
While mine is flowery and smooth.

Your lot is sad with reproach and toil,
But in rounds of joy I move.
My way you can see, is a broad fair one.
And my gate is high and wide;
There is room enough for you and me,
And we'll travel side by side."

Half shyly the Church approached the World
And gave him her hand of snow;
And the false World grasped it, and walked along
And whispered in accents low,
Your dress is too simple to please my taste.
I have gold and pearls to wear;
Rich velvets and silks for your graceful form;
And diamonds to deck your hair."

The Church looked down at her plain white robes
And blushed as she saw his handsome lip,
With a smile contemptuous curled.
"I will change my dress for a costlier one,"
Said the Church with a smile of grace;

Then her pure white garment drifted away,
And the World gave in their place
Beautiful satins, and fashionable silks,
And roses and gems and pearls;
And over her forehead her bright hair fell
And waved in a thousand curls.

"Your house is too plain," said the proud old World.
"Let us build you one like mine,
with kitchen for feasting and parlor for play
And furniture ever so fine."
So he built her a costly and beautiful house--
Splendid it was to behold;

Her sons and daughters met frequently there,
Shining in purple and gold.
And fair and festival--frolics untold,
Were held in place of prayer;

The Angel of mercy rebuked the Church,
And whispered, "I know thy sin;"
The Church looked sad, and anxiously longed
To gather the children in.
But some were away at the midnight ball;
And others were at the play.
And some were drinking in gay saloons,
And the angel went away.

And then said the World in soothing tones--
"Your much loved ones mean no harm--
Merely indulging in innocent sports."
So she leaned on his proffered arm,
And smiled, and chatted, and gathered flowers,
And walked along with the World;
While countless millions of precious souls
Were hungering for truth untold.

"Your preachers are all too old and plain,"
Said the gay World with a sneer;
"they frighten my children with dreadful tales
which I do not like to hear.
They talk of judgements and fire and pain,
And the doom of darkest night.
They warn of a place that should not be
Thus spoken to ears polite!

I will send you some of a better stamp,
More brilliant and gay and fast,
Who will show how men may live as they list
And go to heaven at last.
The Father is merciful, great and good,
Loving and tender and kind;
Do you think He'd take one child to heaven,
And leave another behind?

So she called for pleasing and gay devines,
Deemed gifted, and great, and learned;
And the plain old men that had preached the cross
Were out of her pulpits turned.

Then Mammon cane in and supported the Church,
And rented a prominent pew;
And preaching and singing and floral display
Soon proclaimed a gospel new.
"You gave too much to the poor," said the World,
"Far more than you ought to do.

Though the poor need shelter, food and clothes,
Why thus need it trouble you?
Go take your money and buy rich robes
And horses and carriages fine;

And pearls and jewels and dainty food,
The rarest and costliest wine.
My children, they dote on all such things.
And if you their love would win,
You must do as they do, and walk in the way,
The flowery way they're in."

The Church her purse-strings tightly held
And gracefully lowered her head
And simpered, "I've given too much away.
I will do, sir, as you have said."

So the poor were turned from the door in scorn,
She heard not the orphans' cry.
And she drew her beautiful robes aside
As the widows went weeping by.

They of the Church, and they of the World
Journeyed closely, hand and heart,
And none but the Master, who knoweth all,
Could discern the two apart.

Then the Church sat down at ease and said,
"I'm rich and in goods increased.
I have need of nothing, and naught to do,
But to laugh and dance and feast."

The sly World heard her and laughed within,
And mockingly said aside,
The Church has fallen -- the beautiful Church.
Her shame is her boast and pride."

Thus her witnessing power, alas, was lost,
And perilous times came in;
The times of the end, so often foretold,
Of form and pleasure and sin.

Then the Angel drew near the mercy-seat,
And whispered in sighs her name,
And the saints their anthems of rapture hushed,
And covered their heads with shame.

A voice came down from the hush of heaven,
From Him who sat on the Throne;
"I know thy works and what thou hast said,
But alas! thou hast not known

That thou art poor and naked and blind.
With pride and ruin enthralled;
The expectant Bride of a heavenly Groom
Is the harlot of the World!

Thou hast ceased to watch for that blessed hope,
Hast fallen from zeal and grace;
So now, alas! I must cast thee out.
And blot thy name from it's place."

But out from the side of harlot church,
While she sleeps in indolent shame,
Will be taken the remnant who keep God's Word,
By the word of their testimony, and the blood of the Lamb,
They overcame the world.

For those who keep their garments clean,
Shall walk with Him in white,
In the day when He comes to claim his own,
To make them His jewels bright.

Photos of my brother, Ben Curran and Family

Here is a slideshow of Ben and Lori and their kids, Carlene, Shane, Clarisa and Hope in PA.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

more graduation pictures

Silas in the front row in a sea of girls....
Just entered and waiting for ceremony to begin.
A kiss from Mom...!  :-)

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Update on Candis

Candis is home and doing wonderfully! Thank you for your prayers! She is starting to use her left eye a little bit. She has to put a patch on the good eye to get the bad eye to work alone and to strengthen it. She is trying to knit again, but is mostly just happy to be home. Her father passed away Friday night, so please pray for her and her mother and the rest of the family about that. She can't fly, so probably won't be going out for the service. He was a Christian, so we rejoice with her that he is in heaven.

Silas' Graduation - April 17, 2009

This was Silas' big day! He graduated from high school! The following are some pictures of the wonderful night. Some people who also came, but somehow eluded the camera, were Lydia Hoppman (aunt) and John and Nora Curran (grandparents). Congratulations Silas! We are proud of you!

In rehearsal for the big moment.
Aw! Big brother and little sister! I love it! 
Britta Bigej (TeenPact) and Silas.
Daniela Deuel (family) and Silas - the happy graduates!

Mom and Dad giving their son his well-earned diploma.

The family - Nich was working as a Runner, Daniel played drums in the band, and Emily sat with Mrs. Bentley.
Robyn Bentley came as a guest.

Silas with Brad McNicol (band) and Kira Hughes (band and CNM classmate) .Daniela Deuel and Si goofing around.
Mr. Bratcher (band director) and Si.
The brothers - Silas, Daniel and Nicholas. Si dressed as a graduate, Dan as a band member, and Nich as a Convention Runner. All three played a part in making it a success!
Trevor and Baileigh McConnel (band), Bradley McNicol (band), Si, and Nicholas (on the floor of all places!).

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

This is the green we have decided on for our house. You'll have to excuse all the white showing through on the shutters - we only had enough paint to barely paint half of one shutter - barely! We did it so we could live with it a couple of days to see if we really liked it. When looking at the picture of the house above, you have to put your finger over the upper half of the shutter to get the full effect. :-) This is what our neighbors have to deal with until we get more paint and finish the project! Sorry neighbors!! 

Sunday, April 5, 2009

Update on Candis

Well, Candis did have brain surgery. It turns out she had an aneurism. She is doing really well, considering all she has been through. Her feeding tube should come out in a few days, she ate real meat and potatoes tonight! She speaks very slowly and contemplatively, and takes a long time to process things. Her recovery will take months. She is recognizing people and remembering things really well. Keep praying for her!!!

Thursday, April 2, 2009

O Beautiful

O Beautiful, You are God above.
Thank You for the Earth that You made,
For the sky and the plants that You made, 
For Thy seas and Thy lakes. 
Thank  you for the small and for the big,
For Thy animals and Thy bugs.
Thank you for Your Word,
To guide us when we are wandering,
For Thy rod and Thy staff,
They comfort me.
Emily Blodgett

This is My Fathers house

This is my Fathers house.   
In Heaven it is,   
With golden gates and golden paths,    
With rivers that look like crystal.    
With no pain and no sorrow,
It is more than imaginable. 
Emily Blodgett