Welcome to my blog, or should I say to the ramblings of an old man. I doubt that my ramblings are of much value, but at least I have an opportunity to share them.  So, please be kind and humor me. If nothing else of value stands out in these thoughts, I hope that you at least sense the value I place on a daily walk with the Lord.  That walk is what has provided me with motivation and a sense of purpose throughout my lifetime.  My prayer is that you, too, are experiencing this direction and joy in daily living which is available to everyone who puts his trust in Christ.  So, thanks again for joining me.  Please don't go without leaving some comments here so I can get to know you better as our paths intersect today in this blog.

Saturday, February 5, 2022

Blessings

 
BLESSINGS TAKEN FOR GRANTED!
 
"My, you must be very, very rich!"
 
These words surprised us when Jalili, an Iranian educator, who had come to our home for dinner, shared them with us.
 
"In my country only the very rich can afford rugs throughout their home," he continued.  "And, very few people have such beautiful curtains.  And, you have two cars!"
 
We certainly weren't considered wealthy by American standards.  We were just an average family, with three children, often struggling to pay bills and put food on the table.  In fact, I often had several part time jobs to help us cover expenses.  It was hard to understand why somebody would think that we were wealthy.
 
Jalili was part of an exchange program and he was spending about a month visiting education programs in the United States.  He was a math teacher and an administrator for the Iranian government and was to spend the last two weeks of his visit with us at Penn Manor.
 
Our experiences with him were unusual and we didn't appreciate his anxiety and concern until many years later.
 
At the time of his visit, the Shah of Iran ruled Iran.  He was a dictator but was supported by most western governments.  Later he had to flee into exile, being forced out by the Islamic movement.  We had no real comprehension of the fear the Iranians must have had of him and his government.
 
For example, at a social event early in Jalili's visit, he got caught up in the casual conversations and made the comment to somebody, "If you don't sell us arms, we won't sell you oil."  This remark haunted him for the rest of his stay.
 
He told me that he was now sure that when he returned to Iran his family would be gone, he would lose his job and he would be thrown into prison for making such a statement. He said he was just a country boy who had worked his way up the educational ladder in his country. We often laughed about his reaction and his worry, but he actually almost had a nervous breakdown because of this concern.
 
As he watched television he was horrified at the way people, especially elected officials, criticized our President.  Such freedom of speech and openness was unheard of in his country.
 
One of the strangest incidents came when Jalili came to me and asked me to rush him to a location where he could send a telegram to the Shah.  He hoped to cover his "mistake" by telling the Shah how much he appreciated him and that he had Jalili's full support.
The telegraph office was in the back room of an apartment house on Lime Street in Lancaster.  The location added to the intrigue of what we all thought was a comical, overblown situation.
 
But were his fears really overblown?
 
After he left for Iran, we never really heard from Jalili again.   Was his family there when he returned?  Was he taken off to prison?    Was he demoted?   And, if he did survive, what happened to him when the Shah was chased out of the country.  We will never know the answers.
 
As we watched the developments in Iran during following years, we began to realize that his fears might have been legitimate.   How difficult it must have been to live without the freedoms that we have taken for granted.  How difficult it must be to live in a society where you must guard every word that you say.
 
Throughout my lifetime I have been very fortunate to live in the United States where we have had freedom of speech and amazing liberties.  I hope that you, too, will enjoy these rights and liberties, which have made this country unlike any in history.
 
However, I fear that this might change.  We as a nation have abused our freedoms and we have strayed far from the Biblical foundations on which this country was founded. I also believe that Iran will continue to play a major role in history and in your lives.  I believe that they will be a major part of what the Bible says about the end times.
 
Fortunately, the Bible tells us what will eventually happen.  We know the end of the story. And, we who are part of God's family know that we are on the winning side.
 
I have learned to thank God everyday not only for my abundant material blessings but also for the many freedoms, which have been won through the sacrifices of so many.
 
Don't take your blessings and freedoms for granted!

Saturday, January 29, 2022

Burma Shave


A man, a miss,
A car, a curve.
He kissed the miss,
And missed the curve.
Burma Shave

          Burma Shave surely saved some lives. People laughed and became more careful!  It was a REAL "service" to America.  Even though it was an advertisement. It was one of the RARE really useful ones!
          Burma Shave signs provide a quick lesson in our history.   Before interstate highways, when everyone drove the old 2 lane roads, Burma Shave signs were posted all over the country in farmers' fields. They were small red signs with white letters. Five signs, about 100 feet apart, each containing 1 of the 4 lines. The obligatory 5th sign advertised Burma Shave, a popular shaving cream.

DON'T STICK YOUR ELBOW
OUT SO FAR
IT MAY GO HOME
IN ANOTHER CAR.
Burma Shave

TRAINS DON'T WANDER
ALL OVER THE MAP
'CAUSE NOBODY SITS
IN THE ENGINEER'S LAP.
Burma Shave

SHE KISSED THE HAIRBRUSH
BY MISTAKE
SHE THOUGHT IT WAS
HER HUSBAND JAKE.
Burma Shave  

DON'T LOSE YOUR HEAD
TO GAIN A MINUTE
YOU NEED YOUR HEAD
YOUR BRAINS ARE IN IT.
Burma Shave

DROVE TOO LONG
DRIVER SNOOZING
WHAT HAPPENED NEXT
IS NOT AMUSING.
Burma Shave
                        
BROTHER SPEEDER
LET'S REHEARSE
ALL TOGETHER
GOOD MORNING, NURSE
Burma Shave

CAUTIOUS RIDER
TO HER RECKLESS DEAR
LET'S HAVE LESS BULL
AND A LITTLE MORE STEER.
Burma Shave

SPEED WAS HIGH
WEATHER WAS NOT
TIRES WERE THIN
X MARKS THE SPOT.
Burma Shave

THE MIDNIGHT RIDE
OF PAUL FOR BEER
LED TO A WARMER
HEMISPHERE.
Burma Shave

AROUND THE CURVE
LICKETY-SPLIT
BEAUTIFUL CAR
WASN'T IT?
Burma Shave

NO MATTER THE PRICE
NO MATTER HOW NEW
THE BEST SAFETY DEVICE
IN THE CAR IS YOU.
Burma Shave

A GUY WHO DRIVES
A CAR WIDE OPEN
IS NOT THINKIN'
HE'S JUST HOPIN'
Burma Shave

AT INTERSECTIONS
LOOK EACH WAY
A HARP SOUNDS NICE
BUT IT'S HARD TO PLAY.
Burma Shave

BOTH HANDS ON THE WHEEL
EYES ON THE ROAD
THAT'S THE SKILLFUL
DRIVER'S CODE.
Burma Shave

THE ONE WHO DRIVES
WHEN HE'S BEEN DRINKING
DEPENDS ON YOU
TO DO HIS THINKING.
Burma Shave

CAR IN DITCH
DRIVER IN TREE
THE MOON WAS FULL
AND SO WAS HE.
Burma Shave


PASSING SCHOOL ZONE
TAKE IT SLOW
LET OUR LITTLE
SHAVERS GROW.
Burma Shave


Do these bring back any old memories?

Saturday, January 22, 2022

A Legacy

          We all leave a legacy even if we never think about doing so.  Friends and especially family members will remember much about us whether it be good or not so good.  Much of our legacy will depend on how we live, what we say and what we do. I noted this in my blog on January 8 about Neil Turner, when after his death, he was remembered by many for his faith and his trust in Jesus.  What a legacy!
          Now I have been blest to have a great heritage and it has been my desire for many years to pass this heritage on to my family as part of my legacy.  And there are so many ways that this can be done.
          One way that I have chosen is to pass on writings about events in my life and things that I think are important.  I began this about 15 years ago and have passed on nearly 200 pages of writings and pictures to each of my seven grandchildren.  For many years these were also posted online as part of the Awana website which I operated.  However, a few years ago software problems forced me to end this website so these writings are no longer available to others who might be interested in them.  So maybe I  will begin to share some of these here in future blogs.
          Another thing  that I have done since 2006 is to prepare an annual family DVD which I give to my children each Christmas.  It includes a variety of family pictures from the past year, a Bible verse and a background of music appropriate for the year.  On Christmas Eve we play the DVD from ten years ago to remember the past and then we play the new one to remember the present.
          This year the music I chose was an old hymn written in 1903 by George A. Young.  Young was an obscure 19th Century preacher and carpenter who spent a lifetime serving in small rural communities. Often his financial support was small, and it was hard on his family. But through all the ups and downs his faithful wife never wavered in her loyalty to God and to her husband. After a long struggle, the family was able to move into their own small home which George built himself. But then, on an occasion when George was away preaching, some local thugs who didn't like his Gospel preaching, set fire to the house, and it was totally destroyed. It was out of that experience that Young reaffirmed his faith in God by writing God Leads Us Along.
          While going through the pandemic I couldn't help but feel the words of this great hymn were appropriate for my 2021 DVD.   "Sometimes on the mount where the sun shines so bright,  God leads His dear children along.  Sometimes in the valley, in darkest of night, God leads His dear children along."
          2021 was hard - Isolation was difficult, covid was scary, the loss of friends and loved ones was tough.  But God was faithful and led us, His dear children, along.  He gave us a song in the night season and all the day long.  And we know that He will continue to lead us.

In shady, green pastures, so rich and so sweet,
God leads His dear children along;
Where the water's cool flow bathes the weary one's feet,
God leads His dear children along.
Some through the waters, some through the flood,
Some through the fire, but all through the blood;
Some through great sorrow, but God gives a song,
In the night season and all the day long.

Sometimes on the mount where the sun shines so bright,
God leads His dear children along;
Sometimes in the valley, in darkest of night,
God leads His dear children along.
Some through the waters, some through the flood,
Some through the fire, but all through the blood;
Some through great sorrow, but God gives a song,
In the night season and all the day long.

Though sorrows befall us and evils oppose,
God leads His dear children along;
Through grace we can conquer, defeat all our foes,
God leads His dear children along.
Some through the waters, some through the flood,
Some through the fire, but all through the blood;
Some through great sorrow, but God gives a song,
In the night season and all the day long.

Away from the mire, and away from the clay,
God leads His dear children along;
Away up in glory, eternity's day,
God leads His dear children along.
Some through the waters, some through the flood,
Some through the fire, but all through the blood;
Some through great sorrow, but God gives a song,I
n the night season and all the day long.

Saturday, January 15, 2022

Remember

          At times I like to share things that other writers have shared.  Recently I came upon an article written by a Pastor Barry Black.   It stirred my thinking and hopefully it might do the same for you.  Incidentally it was written in 2015 so it was written before all of our pandemic experiences.  But I think it is still appropriate.

Deuteronomy 11.12: "...the eyes of the Lord thy God are always upon it, from the beginning of the year even unto the end of the year."

I AM THE NEW YEAR - I will help you to say goodbye to the previous year filled with "yesterdays" and comprised of 
Disappointments and surprises 
Losses and gains
Failures and Successes
Defeats and victories 

A year which may be remembered by recalling... 
Fleeting moments
Delightful memories and good times
The sobering reality of missed opportunity 
The insight gained from daily living
The unexpected surprise of reconnecting with old friends.
The joy of sins forgiven
Golden words fitly spoken (Proverbs 25:11) 
And the fruit of obedience and pleasing the Lord 

Yes, the old year is a time in which we can recall with gratitude...
Blessings, protection, and rewards from the Providential hand of God 
Grace that was sufficient for our every need
Mercy received when justice would have just as easily been fitting for us. 
And realizing that even bad things that happened could have been worse ... much worse.
May your past productively transition to the future as you experience...

The warm daylight of lessons hard learned, 
and the fading sunset of the pain that was long endured while living through them.
The priceless value found in genuine friends, 
and the sober understanding of the shackles of superficial people who merely use us.  

The glorious journey of...
The unmatched wealth in reading and studying the Bible
The unparalleled stability of Christian fellowship 
And the unrivaled enjoyment of serving the Lord.

And as you experience the wise departure from... 
The comfortable enticement of procrastination
The deceptive decoy of excuses 
The childish pleasure of pettiness 
And the dull applause of mediocrity.

I AM THE NEW YEAR.  
I am...
The challenge of new goals
The desire for spiritual growth 
The continual burden for lost souls 
The anticipation of answered prayer 
And the eager expectation of Christ's soon return for His Bride, the Church.

I am the New Year, I may only be lived one moment at at time. 
I am replete with the unknown 
and rife with...
Opportunities to trust
Unexpected moments of blessing and delight 
Satisfaction for spiritual truth and hunger
Motivations to give of your time and effort to people and projects
And the joy and privilege of serving the Lord in new and exciting ways.  

YES, I AM THE NEW YEAR!

Saturday, January 8, 2022

Bits And Pieces


          As I begin a new year of blogging I am finding it hard to come up with a new topic  - even an unexciting one - for a new week.  Instead I find myself limited to a variety of probably uninteresting bits and pieces which I have been thinking about.  So here I go with a little bit of this and a little bit of that.

1.     An Interesting Legacy
A few weeks ago the Lancaster Newspaper ran a feature on a "legendary" local wrestling coach, Neil Turner, who died unexpectedly at the age of 83 following a day watching his son's team wrestle in a Holiday Wrestling Classic.  Now I didn't know Turner. I never met him. But I admire the legacy he has left.  He reminds me of my late brother who may have even known Turner.  The writer described Turner as a "husband, father, and grandfather, a man of deep faith."  Another coach remarked  "I have so many stories about Coach Turner, but most importantly you could not spend time with him without knowing his love for wrestling, his family, and Jesus."  Another coach remarked "so much of what I do as a person, as a Christian, as a coach comes from him.  That's how much he meant to me."  And finally, his son said "Ultimately his life was about his walk with Christ.  His faith was always on full display."  
          I never met Coach Turner, but I admire him.  What a legacy he has left.  Did you ever wonder what folks will say about us when we are gone?

2.      A Kind Receptionist
Last week I sat for nearly three hours in the small waiting room of the Lancaster MRI Group while my wife was being "filmed".  I listened to Gloria, the kind receptionist working there, as she handled dozens of telephone calls requesting appointments and information.  I was impressed how she handled herself and the kind responses that she made.  But I was even more impressed at how she could quickly carry on conversations with Spanish speaking callers.  It was amazing.  The MRI  Group is fortunate to have such a good receptionist.  That is not common today.
          I wish that I could be fluent in another language.  I took Latin and French in high school and German in college, but I really can't speak or even read in any of those languages.  And taking them wasn't even fun.

3.     Following Directions
As a retired teacher of 39 years you would think that I would be used to people who don't follow instructions.  But I am not.  Recently I asked participants of a prayer chain which I operate if they wanted to continue in 2022.  To avoid having to read 107 responses I said that they should respond to me only if they wanted to drop off the chain.  In turn I received almost two dozen responses from folks telling me they wanted to remain on the chain.  Can't folks read?  And my message wasn't even in Latin.
          When I served as Judge of Elections I printed our signs and directions and used ropes to guide folks to the proper places to register and vote. I wanted to make it easy for voters.  But every time numerous folks did not read or follow the directions and some even climbed over the ropes to do it their way.  They probably acted the same when they were in school.
          We now do all our grocery shopping online and pick it up by parking in special reserved spots in the store's parking lot.  But often those spots are filled by those looking for a quick space to park and shop.  We've seen people empty their own carts into their cars using these reserved spots and recently we saw a woman park and run in just to buy a pack of cigarettes.  Either they can't read or they only took Latin in high school.  Or they think they are above obeying the signs.  It's sometimes the same with handicapped parking spots. The employees told us that they are not allowed to correct those taking up these spots illegally because they might get angry.  It's all part of "it's my right to do what I want".  

4.     Wild Careless Drivers
Disobeying parking regulations might just inconvenience some folks, but disobeying driving laws and lacking courtesy is a more serious matter.   Recently we stopped at a traffic light and some crazy driver pulled up to the right of us and ran the traffic light, never even slowing down.  Thankfully nobody was coming the other way because at the speed he was driving he probably would have killed them.  Then we recently had two other cases where a driver turned through a red light and we almost hit them as we we were pulling out.  That reminded us of the lady who ran a red light a few years ago and hit us broadside.  When the insurance claims were filed she changed her story and denied going through the light and we had no witnesses.  I guess we learned to beware of "kind" old ladies.
          Sadly, we risk our lives every time we drive.  We need to seek the Lord's protection for both long and short rides.

5.     Be Thankful for 2021
The scripture tell us to be thankful for all things.  But that is hard, especially when a pandemic threatens our way of living.  At the end of the year Pastor Chuck Swindoll used the words of Moses from Deuteronomy 8:1-8 to share their experiences from 2021.  They began the year with terrible winter storms and were without heat and power for weeks. Next came political unrest. Then came the pandemic and they were faced with closings and many modifications.  He said that he had no idea how they would survive.  He had never heard of live streaming.  How could they operate without meeting and without taking offerings.  But his church leadership made many major changes, some of which he resisted.  And during that year they began to minister to thousands of new participants - including us - by live streaming.  Offerings came in.  They paid off their huge mortgage and expanded ministries to the poor and homeless and to folks - like us - from all over the world.  The Lord used these obstacles to greatly expand their outreach like they never could have expected.  He thanked the Lord for all that had happened during memorable 2021.
          Maybe we need to stop and consider what positive changes we have seen and made during 2021.  We must be reminded that God is in control and will use us when we are yielded to Him.

6.     Conclusion
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Saturday, January 1, 2022

Thankful Hearts

          The end of one year and the beginning of a new year should be a time when we review what has happened in the past and concentrate on the things that are to come.  And so in today's blog I want to pause and share my thanks for those who have helped me this past year.
          As I shared in our annual Christmas letter, 2021 has been a year of special challenges.  Because of covid we have isolated for most of the past two years and I am especially thankful for the few who have called, written and visited during these months.  Your friendship and fellowship has been very appreciated and needed.  Thank you.
           The past year has involved about 145 medical visits, tests and procedures.  Of these 145 appointments, 19 involved weekly trips to Hershey for my treatments.  I am thankful for my wife who provided the transportation, even when she didn't feel well.
          I'm also thankful for the many excellent doctors and specialists that are available near us to provide help, even in a time when covid has been dangerous to them as well.  We are very fortunate.
          Our morning newspaper is always "delivered" at the end of our driveway.  A good friend and neighbor, Rick Miller, faithfully walks to our home each morning to place the newspaper on our doorstep.  This gesture has meant so much to us and we can't thank him enough.
          Then there is Rick Grimm, my brother-in-law, who is a retired electrician.  Twice he showed up to help us with two serious electrical problems, eliminating potentially dangerous situations and saving us large expenditures.  One did eventually require a new main electrical box and he gave us a good contact to get this done.
           Another neighbor, Carol, and her friend did our weeding for us.  They did an excellent job at a very reasonable price.  She also led us to a man who did our shrubbery trimming.  He also did more than we expected at a very reasonable rate.  We've reached the point where we now need to hire folks to do much of the work that a few years ago we could do ourselves.  Now I wish we could find an honest, reliable cleaning person for a few hours a month.
          Then there is my grandson, Zachary, who is presently working online doing editing.  He has been a tremendous help coming almost every week to cut grass, clean up our leaves and do all sorts of household tasks for us.  I don't know what we would have done this year without him.
          Unfortunately the fine young men who did all of our snow removal the past few years have now moved.  I am so thankful for them.  The Lord provided them as an answer to our prayers and we will miss them greatly.  We have been praying for replacements and I think our neighbor might help.  We have a snow blower but with our heart problems we may not do it ourselves.
          And I am especially thankful for some cousins who are real prayer warriors and encouragers.  Such folks are few and far between and we know from our communications that they really are praying.  Some folks say they pray but I know these really do.  How wonderful that is especially during a year like 2021 has been.
          And I am thankful for a former neighbor who is a widow but calls Dianne once in awhile and prays for her over the phone. Then there is a pastor friend from Allentown who has called several times to pray with me over the phone  What a blessing it is to have somebody pray for you over the phone.
           I am also thankful for a loving family who has done so much for us.  We appreciate their visits and calls. They have helped with some chores and have provided some food.  They have helped with our loneliness. It makes me wish that we had done more for our parents when they were still alive.
           But most of all I thank the Lord for his guidance, protection, provision and peace.  We are facing several serious new and continuing challenges in 2022 but we know that He is in control and will continue to take care of us.
          So, on to another new year and more of God's provision and care!

Saturday, December 25, 2021

Christmas Memories

          Christmas brings back so many great memories.  It always has been my favorite holiday.  And, long vacations from school helped make it my favorite as well.
          I think of trips on Christmas to be with family members - especially to Bethlehem, Harrisburg, Sunbury and Ephrata.  They were such special times.  I remember caroling and cantatas and Christmas meals.  Ironically I remember family members, many now in heaven, but I don't remember any of the presents I received, especially as a child.  I guess that might prove that people are more important than things.
          Now this might surprise you, but one of the things that I miss the most are my classroom experiences the last day we met before Christmas break.  For many years I had a special routine that allowed me to share my faith with my students in a very unusual way.
          On that day I taught my classes dressed as Santa Claus.  The class involved a number of special activities such as one which I will describe a little later.  I read parts of several Christmas classics to my class, including some things about Hanukkah, ending with the Christmas story from Luke.  I always had the full attention of my students, some of which had never heard these readings before.  I then shared what Christmas meant to me personally - a special opportunity probably unheard of in a public school. Over the years several students thanked me for this and I pray that somehow this time has had an effect on someone's life.  This is an opportunity which I miss each Christmas since I've retired.
          Now the class also included the singing of several of the math carols that I had written over the years.  Actually I have had a few students remind me of these years later.  Maybe that is all they remember from my math classes.  And after sharing these with other teachers including at a national math conference, I've heard that they have also been shared in other schools throughout the country.  Maybe I should have gotten then copyrighted.
          So let me close this Christmas blog with a few of them.  Try singing them - even if you've forgotten the mathematics.

OH ALGEBRA (OH CHRISTMAS TREE)
Oh algebra, oh algebra, how lovely are your properties, Oh algebra, oh algebra, how lovely are your properties. They show us how to operate, our feeble minds they stimulate. Oh algebra, oh algebra, how lovely are your properties.

BINOMIALS (JINGLE BELLS)
Binomials, binomials, add and multiply. Are the terms alike, or are they different? Oh my! Binomials, binomials, to multiply we toil, Distribute the monomial or multiply by FOIL.

TRICKY OLD TRIG-NOMETRY (JOLLY OLD SAINT NICHOLAS)
Tricky old trig-nometry, it's a useful art, Helps you find an angle, especially if you're smart. You can use the tangent or the cosine law, Careful with the 'rithmetic, so you don't have a flaw.
Use the secant ratio for a right triangle, Draw a picture first of all to help your thoughts untangle. Patience with your efforts, precision in your task, Soon the answer you will find, success will come at last.

MATHEMATICS, MY FAVORITE SUBJECT (RUDOLPH)
Mathematics, my favorite subject, is a very challenging class. And, if you ever take it, you will learn to love it fast.
In it we learn equations, linear, quadratic and more, We always do our homework, it will never become a bore.
For some future college day, professor just might say, "Students with your minds so bright, solve this problem right tonight!"
Then you will use this background, that some other kids have missed, With math you'll solve the problem and be named to the Dean's List!

I'M DREAMING OF A NICE PARABOLA (I'M DREAMING OF A WHITE CHRISTMAS) I'm dreaming of a nice parabola, just like the ones we used to draw,
With a fixed directrix, a single focus, a vertex which on the graph doth fall. I'm dreaming of a nice parabola, with every quadratic that I see,
May your thoughts be second degree, as you sketch a parabola for me.

Have a very merry Christmas and a safe and prosperous 2021!

Saturday, December 18, 2021

MERRY CHRISTMAS

 We want to wish you a blessed Christmas and a safe and prosperous 2022.  May the Lord protect you and guide you and your family through these challenging days.
"Great is the LORD and most worthy of praise;
His greatness no one can fathom"  Psalm 145:3
          This past year has been a challenging one for us but we thank the Lord for His presence, provision, peace and guidance.  We have been isolated now from our family and friends for nearly two years.  A few months ago we lost the contents of our freezer from an electrical problem that required a new electrical box.  But PTL nothing else, including our house, was damaged.  We have kept our doctors busy with about 145 visits, tests and procedures this year, including 20 trips to Hershey for Barry's treatments.  And this does not include the three weeks Dianne spent in the hospital and a nursing home after a fall.  But God is good and we thank Him for each new day that He gives us.
          The isolation has also kept us from continuing many of the ministries that we previously had.  However, Dianne continues a ministry of encouragement by corresponding online and by phone with many of our friends.  Barry continues running our church prayer chain as we have now done for 50 years.  He also continues his two blogs. His hymn blog reaches folks all over the world with about 1,000 visiting each week.  So we thank the Lord for these opportunities to still minister to others.
          We thank Him, too, for our sons and their wives.  Craig is CEO/President of the Codorus Valley Bancorp and Kisha loves to entertain.  Ken is President of Moore Engineering and Sandy teaches special needs children at Warwick.  Tim is Chief Administrative Officer for Meridian Products and Wendy is a busy housewife who coordinates their busy household.
          And we are very thankful for our grandchildren.  Zachary is doing editing for a company online and he has been a tremendous help in doing work and errands for us.  Josh completed his PhD in chemistry at Penn State and is now working for Colgate Palmolive in New Jersey.  He and Corine, a chem teacher at LS, plan to be married in April.  Taylor continues to work with the DiscipleMakers ministry, but now remotely from Massachusetts.  Her husband, Daniel, completed his PhD. In chemical engineering, also at Penn State, and is now working for Bristol-Myers Squibb.  Noah is a student at Salus University where he is working to obtain his degree in eye care.  Chloe is a senior at Messiah College and she is hoping to attend graduate school.  Lexie is a senior in high school and is presently applying to colleges to continue her education.  Brodie is a tenth grader at Conestoga Valley and is very interested in sports.  We are thankful that all of them love the Lord and are serving Him.  They are all answers to our prayers.
          So we enter a new year trusting in the Lord's continued leading. We do miss the fellowship with our friends, like you, and would welcome hearing from you.
          Take care and keep looking up.
         
    Dianne and Barry Kauffman

Saturday, December 11, 2021

Five Steps

          The pandemic has resulted in many changes in our lives that we never expected to make.  Three years ago I would have laughed at you if you had suggested that we would turn to worshipping online each Sunday.  But we have.
          Both of us have physical problems that have made it dangerous for us to expose ourselves to possible covid infections.  We must admit that we are very disappointed that church attendees do not consider people like us as they maintain their personal "rights" to attend church without masks.  Personally I belive that this attitude is selfish and wrong for Christians to have that attitude.  And churches make no attempt to keep folks like us at home involved.  We become the forgotten congregation.  But that is a subject for another day.
           So with no safe place available for us to attend in person, the Lord has led us to the streaming services of Stonebriar Community Church in Texas.  Chuck Swindoll is pastor there and his preaching is sound and helpful
          We also enjoy their outstanding music – professional musicians, great choir and many ensembles.  Excellent!  And their services include both old and new hymns and we can sing along with them.  It has become a worshipful experience for us – all we miss is fellowship.
          Recent Swindoll has done a series on Integrity.  One of his sermons was on Habakkuk.  In his conclusions that week he made four points which he encouraged us to write in our Bibles.  Let me share them with you.
 
1.     GOD IS ABLE, I AM NOT
If we understand who God is, we should not keep trying to solve our problems ourselves.  We can't.
 
2.     GOD KNOWS WHAT IS BEST, I DO NOT
We may think that we know what is best, but He is omniscient and what we often think might be the correct solution may not be.  Trust Him.
 
3.     GOD SEES ALL, I CANNOT
He knows where we are headed and what is ahead.  Our decisions may be shortsighted.
 
4.     GOD SHOULD HAVE HIS WAY, I SHOULD NOT
Isn't this what we really want?  But instead we often worry and rush ahead with our solutions.
 
5.     GOD MUST BE GLORIFIED THROUGH THIS, I SHOULD NOT
May we never forget this step.  To God be the glory!
 
          I have written these steps in my Bible and am trying to remember them as the challenges of life roll on.  What a mighty and glorious God we serve.  God is so good!
          Maybe these five steps will be good reminders to you as well.  Have a good week!

Saturday, December 4, 2021

Choices

          Have you ever wondered how your life might have been if you made other choices that were once available to you?
          A physical challenge has recently made me take 25 trips to a medical clinic in Hershey.  We've also made two side trips to Elizabethtown.  These trips have made me ask myself this question.  
          When I was graduating from Susquehanna University in 1963 I had three interviews for teaching jobs – Hershey, Elizabethtown and Penn Manor – and all three offered me a job. Did I make the right choice?
          On each trip to Hershey we passed the old high school where I would have taught as well as their new more modern high school building.  Hershey appears to be a nice, clean town and their educational program is highly rated.  I doubt that I would have gone wrong if I had accepted their offer.  But I just didn't feel very interested or comfortable after the interview.  However, I do wonder what would have happened to my career and family had I said yes.
          Now Elizabethtown was a different situation.  Both my wife and I had lived there, actually about five blocks apart for about two years, even though we didn't know each other at that time.  We both have many good memories and a few weeks ago we even visited the areas where we had lived.  Our old elementary school has been torn down.  Her home looked a little different. My home that was on the campus of Elizabethtown College has also been torn down and replaced by a college building.  But the big campus yard that I played in is unchanged.
          Now I really wanted to go back to Elizabethtown but the teaching job that they offered me was not the least bit interesting.  They wanted me to teach all low level math courses.  I reluctantly said no.
          Then there was Penn Manor, a school that I didn't know much about.  And they didn't even have football.  But they gave me a good schedule and I said yes.  And for 39 years I enjoyed myself.  I had many great opportunities there and I knew I was where the Lord had placed me.
           Years later I was also offered similar jobs as department chairman at Ephrata High and then at Manheim Township.  Both thought they could offer me more than I had at Penn Manor, but they couldn't.  And I had no reason to change.  I was where the Lord wanted me to be.
            But in my second year of teaching I was contacted by the former sports publicist at Susquehanna.  I worked for him at Susquehanna and he and his wife became friends of Dianne and me.  He had just taken the job of public relations director at Wagner College in Staten Island.  He needed a sports publicist to work with him there and he offered the job to me.  It was tempting but Wagner was not a location where I wanted to raise my family.  But who knows where we would be today if I had accepted.
           Now as I look back at the past 60 years I am thankful for all the opportunities I have had not only in education but in ministry as well.  I never could have dreamed of all of them back when I was making major decisions.   But the Lord knew and He provided and helped me make the right choices.
           There is a hymn that shares my testimony.  Maybe it could be sung at my funeral as praise and thanks to the Lord.
 
Some day life's journey will be o'er
And I shall reach that distant shore,
I'll sing while ent'ring Heaven's door
"Jesus led me all the way."
Jesus led me all the way,
Led me step by step each day;
I will tell the saints and angels
As I lay my burden down
"Jesus led me all the way.
 
If God should let me there review
The winding paths of earth I knew,
It would be proven clear and true
Jesus led me all the way.
Jesus led me all the way,
Led me step by step each day;
I will tell the saints and angels
As I lay my burden down
"Jesus led me all the way.
 
And hitherto my Lord has led,
Today He guides each step I tread,
And soon in Heav'n it will be said
Jesus led me all the way.
Jesus led me all the way,
Led me step by step each day;
I will tell the saints and angels
As I lay my burden down
"Jesus led me all the way.