The sun started to rise as we traveled in Tom Cook’s Denali on our way to meet twenty other saints to deliver the truth to those attending the 2009 Atlanta Pride Parade.  It wasn’t long that the four of us(Tom Cook, Jason Dellinger, Dion Woolfolk and myself) decided to read some Scripture.  Jason had to catch up in his Bible reading schedule so we read from Saturday’s reading.  We quickly realized that it was no accident that we read these particular chapters.  No.  In preparation for the grueling day we faced, God had a specific word for us straight out of Ezekiel, chapters two and three.

Before I get to the exact scripture that stuck out to us so much, let me first set it up with another passage from the same book.  In Ezekiel chapter eight, The Spirit took Ezekiel to the temple so that he could see, for himself, the detestable things that were taking place.  Ezekiel’s eyes were opened to the wicked and detestable things that were taking place in the temple of the Lord.  The house of Israel was doing horrible things, but they were being led by the ruling seventy elders(the Sanhedrin).  Ezekiel was blown away by the things he saw, but the Spirit kept telling him that he would see things that are “even more detestable.”

You might wonder what this passage has to do with the 2009 Atlanta Pride Parade.  Well, here’s the point.  Ezekiel was a prophet called to deliver God’s mail to the house of Israel.  But, before he could go amongst them and proclaim His word, his eyes had to be opened.  Likewise, today, the church of Jesus Christ has been called to be watchmen and proclaim God’s word to all.  Therefore, we need to be able to see.

Hopefully, after reading this, you will get a glimpse of what goes on at these detestable events.  When a Christian hears what we do at these parades, the most popular response is, “Don’t you think you should be more loving?” There are many problems with that question.  But, instead of addressing all of them, let me just say that if they had eyes to see, they would not say such things.  And I also have to say that they obviously don’t fully grasp the biblical concept of love (See Leviticus 19:17).

That gets us back to the scripture that stuck out to us on our ride down.  There were several key words and phrases that stuck out to us.  The word, “rebellious” was mentioned eight times in Ezekiel chapters two and three.  God was also adamant in these two chapters that Ezekiel speak His words to the people.  He also, repeatedly, told him not to be afraid of the people to whom he would be delivering God’s mail.  All of those things were very applicable to our trip to Atlanta.  But, more than anything, verse seven of chapter two really spoke to us.  “You must speak my words to them, whether they listen or fail to listen, for they are rebellious.”

Beloved, we had been to this particular event in years past and we knew what to expect.  We were going to be speaking the word of God to a people that, for the most part, would not listen to the things we had to say.  Now, most of the church would say that we must not be going about things the right way.  But, remember this, it’s not about success.  It’s about faithfulness.  We must speak the word of God to all the world, regardless of whether they listen or not.  And trust me, for the most part, our message fell on deaf ears this year.  Oh, they heard it.  They just hated what we had to say.

Don’t get me wrong.  When we broke up into pairs of two at this event, we ran into one divine appointment after another.  When having these one-to-one conversations, it’s amazing to see the Holy Spirit breaking through the pride of individuals.  Those conversations are fun and are very necessary in ministering at these kinds of events.

But, there is another message that must be brought: the public proclamation.  And that’s where we get the message from the church, that we are not doing things right.  But make no mistake about it, this message must be brought.  While one-to-one witnessing is vitally important, so is this.  We cannot allow hundreds of thousands of homosexuals to parade their sin like Sodom in the streets of our cities without boldly and sternly confronting them in their sin.  Will you win many converts this way?  Probably not.  Not right off the bat anyway.  But that’s what the one-to-one witnessing is for.

When you are witnessing to a homosexual, you usually don’t want to start off by dealing with his sexual perversion.  No.  You want to make a connection and swing it to the spiritual.  If the conversation goes well, the Holy Spirit will open a door to deal with the specific sin of homosexuality (usually while you are going through God’s Law).  Then you will have a wonderful opportunity to talk to him about his childhood, his sin and, most importantly, the Savior.

But when you are making a public proclamation, confronting the sin of homosexuality, you need to bring it down hard.  Why?  Because many believe that they can practice homosexuality and love Jesus at the same time.  And what might that be called?  A false religion. So, when Christians say that Jesus would never do it the way we do it, they simply don’t understand the Jesus of the Bible.  Remember, it was Jesus who nailed the religious hypocrites of His day, by calling them hypocrites, vipers, whitewashed tombs, etc.  Jesus didn’t pull any punches and neither should we.  Especially, when you have churches participating IN the parade.  That’s right.  There are always a number of churches that actually march in the parade.  Where did you think they were getting their affirmation from?  None other than wolves in sheep’s clothing.  And when you deal with these guys(and gals), you don’t start by setting up a friendly dialog.  No.  You bust them!

Now, just to warn you, when you go with this message, you will not go without great opposition.  I am making no exaggerations when I say this, but had the SWAT team not surrounded us, I would not be writing this article today.  I would be dead (probably after being brutally mutilated by this blood-thirsty mob).  You can hardly believe the hatred spewing from their lips.  What’s so odd about it is that, on many occasions, someone would be screaming obscenities, with spit flying all over the place, shouting, “God is love! You are full of hate!”  I’m not joking.  Then, Craig Gross, the founder of XXX Church decided to lecture Flip on how to be more loving in his approach.  Craig Gross, aka the Porn Pastor, designed his emergent ministry to make the gospel more suitable for porn stars, porn addicts, homosexuals, etc.  By the end of the conversation, he made a wonderful display of this “luv” he was talking about, by pouring his water on Flip’s shirt (Flip had all kinds of stuff dumped on him).

But the attacks got worse.  In years past, we have been physically attacked, but one thing really got to me this year.  A young lady that came with us was threatened by two girls.  The threat?  One of them held an object in her hand and threatened that they would rape her.  But these same girls were also shouting about how WE were so unloving.

There are so many detestable things that take place at these events.  I could go on and on.  But why should I go on and on when you can come to see for yourself?  And don’t say it’s not your calling.  We are all called to confront sin.  When we make that commitment to Christ, we aren’t just gaining Heaven, we are losing our lives.  That’s right.  Our lives do not belong to ourselves.  And God is calling us to be the salt of the earth; to be watchmen over this once Godly nation.  Will it cost you something?  Yes.  And it might even cost you your life one day.  I have no doubt we would have lost ours had the SWAT team not protected us this year.  But, remember, my life does not belong to me and neither does your life belong to you.

An amazing thing took place yesterday (Wednesday November 4th).   Nine babies were saved from the clutches of death.  As two women ventured to two abortion clinics in the city of Charlotte, God showed up.  Here’s the thing though.  All they did was show up.  They are not great evangelists or preachers.  They are just two simple little Christians living out their faith at the gates of Hell.  It is absolutely incredible what God can do if we just, “show up!”

Flip called me yesterday and gave me this account.  He went to the Hebron abortion mill yesterday morning and met his sister and mother there.  Chrissy is sixty and Grandma is eighty-one.   Before he arrived, one mother had already chosen life for her baby.  As always, they rejoiced and praised God over the life that had been saved.

Chrissy and Grandma have been faithful since October 27, 2008, to go to the Charlotte abortion mills five days a week.  As a result, over 460 babies have been saved since that day.  I’m sure that, up until yesterday, they would have attributed much of that success to having Flip with them.  After all, he is the National Director of Operation Save America.  But, after yesterday, there is no doubt that they would attribute all of these miraculous saves to, none other than Jesus Christ.

After the save at Hebron, Flip needed to go into the office.  That meant Chrissy and Grandma had to go to the Latrobe clinic by themselves.  There is no way that they could have imagined what would happen as they went.  After seeing a baby saved at Hebron, they could have gone home knowing that they made a difference, but they hadn’t seen anything yet.  As these two women stood outside of the Latrobe abortion mill in downtown Charlotte, ministering to the women going in, eight of them changed their minds.  That’s right!  Eight women decided to choose life for their babies!  Eight!  Praise God!

Now, beloved, you need to know something.  That simply does not happen if these two women don’t show up.  But, thank God, they understand that they have a responsibility to be a voice for the voiceless.  God pricked their hearts long ago and they have faithfully rescued those being led away to death.

So, if two simple little Christian ladies can make this kind of impact, imagine what would happen if you showed up.  Just think about it.  You could make a difference too.  So, please obey the Lord and stand in the gap on behalf of these innocent children.  Heed the call.

There has been a video circulating on the internet from the Gamaliel Foundation of a bunch of community organizers that are apparently praying to Barack Obama.  I’ll admit, when I first watched it, I was shocked that the people were in a church chanting, “Save us Obama!” and “Deliver us Obama!”  Then, after watching it again, I noticed that only a few of them were saying, “Obama.”  Most were saying, “Save us oh God.”

This was pointed out to me by a liberal who was calling me out for posting this on my Facebook page.  Well, I had to agree with him.  But, after watching it again, listening a little closer, I picked out a verse that the priestess was using.  In order to bring validity to this abominable healthcare plan she quoted Jeremiah 8:22, from the New Revised Standard Version, which says, “Is there no balm in Gilead?  Is there no physician here?  Why then has the health of my poor people not been restored?” I couldn’t believe that she would use this, of all scriptures to validate universal healthcare.  It was obvious that she could care less about the context of that verse.  And I felt that this was just as grievous a sin as chanting, “Deliver us Obama,” which some really did do, by the way.

So, why was there no balm in Gilead anyway?  Was it because the government of the day was not doing their job of providing affordable healthcare to all the people of Judah? (Not that that is the government’s job in the first place.)  To answer that question, you need to, first, go back to Jeremiah chapter seven.  This is where Jeremiah first gets called to deliver a sermon right at the gate of the Lord’s house.  What was his message?  Verse three says, “This is what the LORD Almighty, the God of Israel, says: Reform your ways and your actions, and I will let you live in this place.” His message to those who entered into the temple of the Lord was to repent.  And, by the way, the message needs to be the same thing today.

In verse four, we find the prophet warning them not to trust in deceptive words and say, “This is the temple of the LORD, the temple of the LORD, the temple of the LORD!” You see, the priests and prophets were telling the people not to worry, because God would never let anything happen to this temple or to his chosen people.  But those were deceptive words.  Unfortunately, the people gobbled it up.  And people are gobbling up the same nonsense today, believing that they can live in blatant sin and trust that a prayer they once prayed will save them on the Day of Judgment.

Jeremiah, then, spends a few verses naming specific sins; one of which was the shedding of innocent blood.  How fitting that this priestess was quoting from this sermon of Jeremiah, while she supports a man who vehemently advocates the shedding of innocent blood, through the abominable practice of abortion?  Then he says again, in verse eight, “But look, you are trusting in deceptive words that are worthless.” Isn’t it ironic that we have the same problem today; deceptive words from the prophets and priests?  Look at the the response TD Jakes gave when he was asked to talk about the politics of the day.  “Tragically, this generation has limited its definition of morality to two issues, same sex marriages and abortion. Morality goes far beyond those two issues. Racism is immoral. I think racial profiling is immoral. I think not providing health care is immoral. To let someone die in a country that is as progressive as ours for the lack of something that is within our power to give them is immoral. It is virtually murder.” Then he went on to congratulate Barack Obama when he won the Democratic Primary in June of 2008.  You see, the problem today starts in the pulpit.  What we have, as Isaiah would say, are “dumb dogs, they cannot bark.”

In verses nine through eleven, Jeremiah busts the people in the temple up real good.  ” ‘Will you steal and murder, commit adultery and perjury, burn incense to Baal and follow other gods you have not known,  and then come and stand before me in this house, which bears my Name, and say, “We are safe”-safe to do all these detestable things? Has this house, which bears my Name, become a den of robbers to you? But I have been watching! declares the LORD.” A den of robbers is the place where criminals would go to hide after they had committed their crimes.  That’s exactly what God’s people had become: criminals.  And they were falsely hoping that because they were children of Abraham; because they had the temple; they would be safe to continue in their wicked practices.

Is that not exactly where we are today?  Week in and week out, we meet women at the abortion clinic, going in to murder their own children. Many have Bibles in their cars and fish bumper stickers.  And what do they say when told that Jesus would never want them to kill their own children?  “Yes, but He will forgive me.” They are just like those who Jeremiah was confronting at the temple.  And the problem is, they are just repeating what they have heard from pulpits all over this land.  Many pastors are teaching that you can, “sin all the more and grace will cover.”

As I have been reading Jeremiah this year, two things have stuck out to me more than any others: God’s issue with hypocritical believers and false prophets.  And here’s the thing, he pins the blame of the believers’ hypocrisy to the deceptive words of the false prophets.  Of course, Jeremiah is not the only prophet of the Old Testament to deal with this.  Actually, they probably all address this at some point.  I know Isaiah and Ezekiel do.  But Jeremiah is chock full of it.

But to get around to answering the question posed in 8:22, let’s finish going through chapters seven and eight.  You see, in verses twelve through fifteen, Jeremiah proclaiming what will happen to the temple, giving an example of what God did in Shiloh.  This is where the evil sons of Eli (Hophni and Phinehas) thought they could take the ark into battle and that God would rout the enemy, even though they were living such evil lives.  But of course, they were slain by the Philistines, the ark was captured and Ichabod (the glory had departed) was written over the Tabernacle.  And now, the people of Judah could expect the same judgment to fall on them.

Then, we see something strange in verse sixteen.  God tells Jeremiah not to even pray for this people.  You see him saying this a total of three times in the book of Jeremiah (7:6, 11:14, 14:11).  This was because they had hardened their hearts to God and were not going to repent.  God’s call for Jeremiah was to preach to these people, not to pray for them.

In verses seventeen through nineteen we see something that has to break the heart of God.  “Do you not see what they are doing in the towns of Judah and in the streets of Jerusalem? The children gather wood, the fathers light the fire, and the women knead the dough and make cakes of bread for the Queen of Heaven. They pour out drink offerings to other gods to provoke me to anger. But am I the one they are provoking? declares the LORD. Are they not rather harming themselves, to their own shame?” Instead of the families teaching their children the fear of God, they were teaching them how to worship false gods.  Are we not doing the same thing today?  In many Christian homes the altar of sports, entertainment and fashion is much more prevalent than any family devotion time.  And I am sure that this is just as upsetting to God as it was in the days of Jeremiah.

In verse twenty, Jeremiah lets them know that God has had enough.  He said, “My anger and my wrath will be poured out on this place, on man and beast, on the trees of the field and on the fruit of the ground, and it will burn and not be quenched”

Then, in verses twenty-one through twenty-six God confronts them for their hypocritical sacrifices.  They were hypocritical because they were only following part of what God required of them.  They were offering up sacrifices yet ignoring God’s desire for obedience.  He goes back from the time he brought their forefathers out of Egypt until the moment Jeremiah was confronting them.  Throughout that time they refused to obey the Lord and they refused to listen to his servants the prophets.

Therefore, in verse twenty-seven, God lets Jeremiah in on a little secret.  Basically, he told him that when he delivered this message they were not going to listen.  They were a stiff-necked people, who rejected anything resembling truth.  All Jeremiah could do was continue to preach God’s word and take up a lament, because God was going to take them out.  I wonder how far God is from saying this very same thing today.

In verses Jeremiah 7:30-8:3, God again deals with the sins of the people and lets them know what’s coming.  This time, he specifically calls out child sacrifice (7:31).  It was such a horrific practice that God had never even allowed such a thought to enter his mind.  Yet it still goes on today.  And now we have the most pro-abortion president ever.  Do you think that God has had just about enough?  Is this nation about to become like the Valley of Slaughter?

In verses four through twelve of chapter eight, you find that God is dealing with the hearts of the people.  To sum it up, the people basically did whatever they pleased and, when confronted, would never repent of their wickedness (v 6b).  They had no idea what God required of them (v 7b).  Why?  Well, not only had they lost the law in the temple, but the prophets and priests were giving them a different law (kind of like the prophets of today are preaching a different gospel.)  But they didn’t have a problem with that.  After all, they had a chance to hear the true word of God when he sent them true prophets, but they would have none of it.  Like today, they just wanted to have their ears tickled.

The false priests and prophets were all alike.  They all practiced deceit and were greedy for gain.  They dressed the wound of God’s people as though it were not serious.  Though Jerusalem was surrounded by the judgment of God, the cry of the prophets was uniformly, “Peace, peace,” when there was no peace.

In verses thirteen through twenty-two God goes on to explain, in detail, how he was going to judge his people.  He showed them that their harvest would be removed, their cities would crumble, and they themselves would either be brutally slain or taken captive.  In spite of this, they still did not repent.  No.  They fled to their fortified cities!  Their cry in verses fourteen and fifteen went something like this, “Oh poor us.  Look what has happened.  How could a loving God have allowed such a thing.” Sound familiar (9/11, Katrina, etc.)?  Well, it happened because of their unfaithfulness and disobedience to the one true God (See Isaiah 59:1-2).

In verse twenty, the people quote the proverb, “The harvest is past, the summer has ended, and we are not saved.” The people have finally realized that they had the opportunity to repent and be delivered, but they missed it.  It was now too late for deliverance.

That leads us to verse twenty-two; the same verse that the priestess was reciting in the house of God, using it as a cry for deliverance.  Yet she had no idea what she was actually saying.  “Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there? Why then is there no healing for the wound of my people?” So, why is there no balm in Gilead?  Why is there no physician there?  Why was there no healing for the wound of God’s people?  If you can’t already clearly see the answer, please turn to Jeremiah 30:12-15. (Well, turn there anyway)

12 “This is what the LORD says: ” ‘Your wound is incurable, your injury beyond healing. 13 There is no one to plead your cause, no remedy for your sore, no healing for you. 14 All your allies have forgotten you; they care nothing for you. I have struck you as an enemy would and punished you as would the cruel, because your guilt is so great and your sins so many. 15 Why do you cry out over your wound, your pain that has no cure? Because of your great guilt and many sins I have done these things to you.”

We see here that there was no balm in Gilead, there was no physician and no healing, not because the government had not been doing their job, but because the people of Judah had spurned the only cure.  Isaiah went before Jeremiah and preached for years that the people no longer trust in themselves and the government, but to turn to the Lord.  Yet, now, even in the midst of disaster, they still refused to repent and turn to him.  The Lord was their only hope and they had completely rejected him, making him their enemy.

So, does this apply to us today?  Over and over, God sends true prophets of God to proclaim these truths, not only to the wicked culture, but to the church.  What is the overwhelming response?  “What gives you the right to judge?” or, “You intolerant bigot!” The true message from God is being rejected and replaced by a lukewarm, seeker-sensitive, false gospel, which dresses the wound of God’s people as if it weren’t serious.  The popular message today is “Peace, peace” when there is no peace.

So what do we do?  Should we sit around and try to come up with a better healthcare plan to counter the liberals?  Or should we try to reach across the isle so we can work something out that everybody agrees on?  No.  Our only answer lies in us realizing that healthcare is not the issue.  Liberalism vs. Conservatism is not the issue.  No.  The issue is sin.  We need to repent.  And we need to preach repentance, not only at the gates of Hell, but also at the gates of the Lord’s house.

Only then will the people find balm in Gilead.

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For His Glory,
Adam Tennant

“Haven’t you read,” he replied, “that at the beginning the Creator ‘made them male and female,’ and said, ‘For this reason a man will leave his father and mother and be united to his wife, and the two will become one flesh’? So they are no longer two, but one. Therefore what God has joined together, let man not separate.”  (Matthew 19:4-6)

This article is all about a precious gift that God has given women; the gift of authentic biblical femininity.  So, why did I begin with this verse about marriage?  This verse probably means more to me than any other verse.  Let me explain.

I, like many others, was raised in the home stricken by divorce.  After years of trying to find that special someone, I was left with the idea that I just wasn’t meant to be married.  And I felt very strongly about that.  To me, love was something that didn’t last.  I believed that love was something that you “fall into.”  Therefore, I reasoned that it was something that you could also “fall out of.”  And, unfortunately, this was not just my perception; it was my experience.

I praise God that He changed my heart on this matter.  In February of 2005, I surrendered my life to Christ.  Not long after that, I met Paige (my wife).  I had never met a woman of such purity.  Over the next few months, God took me to the cleaners.  He took me to a place where I realized that my relationship with Christ was the most important relationship I could have.  I decided that, if it was God’s will that I live a life of celibacy, I was fine with that.  Thankfully, not long after that, He clearly showed me that this was not His will; that He had set someone apart just for me.

Paige and I began courting in January of 2006.  Neither of us knew all that we know now about biblical courtship, but we definitely did things differently than the cultural norm.  And as we went along together, and learned more about this, we changed some things.  We didn’t do everything perfectly, but our hearts were following Christ, and by His grace, we kept ourselves pure.

Early on in our relationship, I had to come clean about something.  I knew that I loved her and that I wanted to marry her, but I was scared to make any kind of commitment because, to me, love was something that could dissolve at the drop of a hat.  I told her about this.  I told her that I was scared to love her.  I feared that her love for me might wear off one day.  We committed ourselves to praying about it.

The next morning, I woke up humming a familiar tune.  I wasn’t sure where it had come from.  I was humming a verse from a Jason Upton song, which said, “What God has joined together, let no one separate it.”  That verse continued in my head all morning.  Then it hit me.  That’s not just a song!  That’s a Bible verse!  It was incredible.  God was showing me, through His Word, that He would not let anyone tear our love apart, as long as we made Him the center of our marriage.

So, now that you understand that godly marriages don’t just happen, let me talk to you about biblical femininity.  After all, Jesus Christ has been the most instrumental in changing my life.  And of course, He set for us the example of ultimate purity.  But, other than Christ himself, I can think of no better example of purity than my precious wife.  And, as I love her as Christ loved the church, my daughter(s) will see how precious a gift it is to become a woman that embraces the gift of biblical femininity.  And, by the grace of God, my daughter(s) will grow up to be like my wife.

I’ve showed you that a virtuous woman is far more valuable than all the riches in the world.  But unfortunately, this is foreign to most parents in our culture today.

I don’t know if you went to any of the county fairs this year.  But if you did, I am sure you noticed how the young (and I mean young) girls dress when they go out.  Many of them resemble the hookers you see on the corner of Trade and Tryon.  You wanna know what is really sad about that?  These girls get out of minivans that their parents drop them off in!  Those parents are the ones I really want to strangle.  How could a loving mom or dad allow their precious little girl to go out dressed like that?  I don’t have to get descriptive.  You know exactly what I’m talking about.

It doesn’t have to be like this mom and dad.  It really doesn’t.  Did you know that there was a time in this nation when modesty was taught?  That’s right.  And there was a time that innocent little girls were taught that embracing biblical femininity was far more important than becoming a successful business woman.

I’ve been off work all week and have been able to spend alot more time with my precious daughter, Olivia.  I get to take her on dates.  I get to tuck her in at night.  I get to do many things that I’m not able to do when working all day.  After putting her to bed the other night, I went to exercise when I heard her crying.  By her cry, I knew she was not gonna go back to sleep, so I went in to rock her.  In the still of the night, as I was rocking her to sleep, she started patting the back of my neck.  I could tell that she felt so secure in my arms.  Things like that are so special to me.

I started to think of things like, “Will she ever have to experience a broken heart?”  I’m not sure why that popped in my head.  But, do you know the answer to that?  She, in no way, will ever have to experience that.  Many would probably think I’m crazy to say something like that.  But why does that sound so crazy?  Is it because what I said is untrue, or is it because our culture has trained us into thinking this way?  We think that a broken heart is something that children just have to go through.  We think that dating is just part of growing up.  That is a lie from the pit of hell.  You know why they have to go through that?  Because we think it’s cute when they have a boyfriend or girlfriend in elementary school.  We think it’s cute when they talk about their first kiss, that they experienced on the playground.  Well, you wanna hear something a whole lot cuter.  My wife experienced her first kiss on the altar.  You wanna know why?  Because she was not raised according to the standards set down by our culture.  She was raised according to the standards of Jesus Christ; the Word of Almighty God!

Anytime someone finds out that my wife and I experienced our first kiss on the altar, that person can hardly believe it.  That really bugs me.  Yes, I am grateful of this, but this should not be a freak thing.  This should be the norm.  And at one point in time, this was the norm.  Purity was held in high esteem.  Women were treasured far above rubies.  Now, it is the other way around.  If only we would once again begin to teach our girls that biblical femininity is a gift from God; that it is far better to be godly than it is to be wealthy or “successful.”  When little girls start to realize the value of this gift, we won’t have to worry about them just giving it away to any little boy that comes along.  No.  They will cherish it.

But this will only happen, dad, when you cherish it.  That’s right, I said, “dad”, because dad is far more responsible than mom.  Dad, you need to be the man that God has called you to be.  You need to set an example to your little girl(s).  Show her what a real man is like.  Open doors for her.  Take her on dates.  Kiss her on the hand.  And don’t stop hugging and kissing her, just because she starts growing up.  Let her know that her daddy loves her.  Let her know how much you love her mother.  But also let her know that you love Jesus Christ more than anything or anyone.  And let her know that she should never marry anyone that is not as godly as you are.  And Dad, it’s your responsibility to make sure that never happens.

Let her know that biblical femininity is a gift from God; that becoming a godly wife and mother is far more important than becoming “successful.”  And when I say, “successful”, I mean it the way our culture defines it.  Dad, if you do that, you won’t have to worry about her wanting to date.  Dating is nothing more than practice for divorce.  And, when she becomes a woman of virtue; a woman of God; she will glory in God’s wonderful gift of biblical femininity.  And God will give her to a man that He has raised up to lead her in love and righteousness.

And when this happens, living happily ever after, is no longer a fairy tale.  Will it be a bumpy ride at times?  Of course.  But when a husband and wife make Christ the center Thread in their marriage, there aren’t enough minions of Hell to tear them apart.

I hope that you will not just let this message fade away.  Training our children in the fear of God is the answer to overcoming this culture in which we live.  Don’t beat yourself up if this message sounds completely radical to you.  This type of message is as rare as a comet these days.  I would encourage you to read an article I wrote on biblical manhood.  Also, let me know if Paige or I can help you in anyway.  I have written other articles on this subject and have many resources that can prepare you to raise your children God’s way.

http://ifmypeople.wordpress.com/2009/05/22/is-there-a-scriptural-basis-for-courtship/

In Christian love,
Adam Tennant

10 If you falter in times of trouble, how small is your strength!  11 Rescue those being led away to death; hold back those staggering toward slaughter.  12 If you say, “But we knew nothing about this,” does not he who weighs the heart perceive it? Does not he who guards your life know it? Will he not repay each person according to what he has done?  (Proverbs 24:10-12)

Every day, over 4300 babies are murdered through abortion in this country of ours.  That adds up to over 1.5 million little baby boys and girls that are slaughtered each year.  With our mouths, we claim to be pro-life, yet with our actions we are saying, “But we knew nothing about this.”  Why would I say such a thing?  Because we are not rescuing those being led away to death.  We are not holding back those staggering toward slaughter.  Yet, instead of confessing our apathy, and repenting, we justify our actions with every excuse in the book.  And I would submit to you that we – the Church of Jesus Christ – are responsible for every drop of blood that is shed through abortion.

That is a bold statement isn’t it?  Well, this is not something that I arrived at overnight.  Through a series of events, and with the urging of some men of God, I eventually saw that I was responsible to stand and fight for these children.  And, more than that, it would be sin for me not to.  But don’t take my word for it.  Tonight, I plan on showing you this through the Word of God.

On February 23, 2005 I came to Christ with a repentant heart.  That day, I was born again and all my sins were washed away.  I got all of the Holy Spirit, yet it took a little while for me to give Him all of me.  When I decided to put my trust in Christ, I also decided that the drugs had to go.  So, after a few months they were gone.  At least, for a while anyway.  Only six months after my conversion, I found myself just about as bad on drugs as I had ever been.

On the night of August 18, 2005 I went to a prayer meeting.  I was disappointed because the drugs I had taken had not kicked in.  That night, as I tried to pray, God convicted me in a way that I had never before experienced.  I realized that it was not just the drugs that I needed to repent of.  Everything I had ever done was an offense to a Holy God.  I cried out to God in a way that I had never cried out to him.  I surrendered all; not just my drug addiction, but my house, my car, my job…my entire life.  I died that night for good.  The next morning, I was delivered!  Everything was different.  And it’s been that way ever since.

It only took God a few days to take me up on all that I had surrendered to him.  I found myself heading to Wichita, Kansas in a fifteen passenger van with a family of ten for a pro-life mission trip.  It was on this trip that my eyes were opened to two things that I had never before seen.

One, that God had given me a gift to evangelize.  I found that it was easy for me to go up to strangers and share the gospel with them.  I’m not saying it’s easy, in the way that I don’t get nervous.  No, I still get nervous.  I mean easy in the way that God’s Spirit leads me through the conversation.

The second thing that my eyes were open to was the battle of abortion.  As I stood outside George Tiller’s abortion clinic, someone filled me in on the horrible things that took place behind those closed doors.  Not only do they murder the babies, but the parents can actually have their pictures taken with their dead child.  There is also a priest on site that will baptize the dead child, putting God’s stamp of approval on this abominable practice.  Then, they toss the lifeless body into an incinerator and burn the child’s remains.  Yes, my eyes were open to the fact that I had to stand and do something about this.

When I returned home, I was on fire for God.  It was different than the false fire I sometimes received when I would go to these youth conferences.  No, I had been changed.  I started going to the malls every chance I had to witness for the Lord and I was also going to the abortion clinic on Saturdays.  However, it wasn’t long that I began to follow my gifts, rather than the giver.  Oh, the fire hadn’t gone out.  I just decided that I was going to do what I “felt” I should do.  I knew that I was called to evangelize, but I wasn’t so sure about the abortion ministry.  I assuaged my guilty conscience by going to others that were like-minded, so I could get someone to tell me the same thing.  That wasn’t hard at all.  So, not long after I had received clear direction from the Lord, I ventured on my own path.

Over the next six months or so, I continued to spend a lot of time witnessing, while ignoring the battle at the gates of Hell.  That was until I followed Operation Save America down to Jackson, Mississippi for their 2006 National Event.  It was there that I saw something that forever changed my vision.  There were several things that took place that week that I will never forget, but there was one in particular that filled me with godly sorrow, which led me to repentance.

Every year, OSA has a memorial service for a little baby that was murdered through abortion.  This particular year, the baby’s name was Choice.  She was only about six inches long, laying in a tiny little casket.  I had heard that this would be a real child, but nothing could prepare me for what my eyes saw.  When I laid my eyes on that helpless little child, tears welled up in my eyes.  I fell to the ground and wept before the Lord.  Oh, it was a horrible tragedy, but that was not the direction of my sorrow.  No, I had realized, on that day, that all my excuses would not amount to a hill of beans when I stood before the Judgment Seat of Christ.  I repented of my apathy.  I promised that little baby; I promised God; that I would stand and fight…no matter the cost.

That day, my eyes were opened to this battle.  God showed me that I was responsible to stand up for my unborn neighbors.  I only hope and pray that your eyes would be opened to the same thing.  May God use His Word tonight, to show this to you.

Let’s look at Luke 10:25-37
25 On one occasion an expert in the law stood up to test Jesus. “Teacher,” he asked, “what must I do to inherit eternal life?”
26 “What is written in the Law?” he replied. “How do you read it?”
27 He answered: ” ‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength and with all your mind’; and, ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’”
28 “You have answered correctly,” Jesus replied. “Do this and you will live.”
29 But he wanted to justify himself, so he asked Jesus, “And who is my neighbor?”
30 In reply Jesus said: “A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho, when he fell into the hands of robbers. They stripped him of his clothes, beat him and went away, leaving him half dead. 31 A priest happened to be going down the same road, and when he saw the man, he passed by on the other side. 32 So too, a Levite, when he came to the place and saw him, passed by on the other side. 33 But a Samaritan, as he traveled, came where the man was; and when he saw him, he took pity on him. 34 He went to him and bandaged his wounds, pouring on oil and wine. Then he put the man on his own donkey, took him to an inn and took care of him. 35 The next day he took out two silver coins and gave them to the innkeeper. ‘Look after him,’ he said, ‘and when I return, I will reimburse you for any extra expense you may have.’
36 “Which of these three do you think was a neighbor to the man who fell into the hands of robbers?”
37 The expert in the law replied, “The one who had mercy on him.”  Jesus told him, “Go and do likewise.”

Let’s start by taking a look at the expert in the Law.  He asked Jesus a very good question didn’t he?  The problem was that he had only come to Jesus with the intention of testing Him.  So, he came with the right question, but had the wrong motives.  A good lesson we could take from this is that, anytime someone comes to us with the intention of testing the Lord, we should always take them straight to the Law of God.  It is always, always, always Law to the proud, grace to the humble.  No exceptions.

However, I would like to pull something else out of this.  What if someone comes to us with a question like this, but does it with the right heart?  Well, I would submit to you that, despite the motives of the person asking the question, we should never give an answer according to our own opinion, feelings, political correctness, or based on our emotional attachment to that person.  Let me give you an example.

A few weeks ago, a young lady (we’ll call her Lisa) called me and told me that she was in somewhat of a bind.  Here was her situation.  She and her husband had conceived a child.  Now, she already had an older child and told to me that they were not trying to get pregnant.  I shouldn’t have to say it, but that’s not the problem (that’s a blessing from God).  No, the problem was the report from the doctor.

When she went to the doctor, she was informed that she was not supposed to get pregnant.  Apparently, due to some surgeries, her cervix was not strong enough to carry this baby full term.  At most, she could carry him or her for five months.  Here were the doctors suggestions.  She could wait the five months and give birth to the baby, but have to watch him or her die.  Or, they could take care of this soon, by aborting the child.

This woman was a born again Christian and she knew that abortion was wrong, but you can only imagine the things that went through her mind.  She definitely did not want to have to watch her own child die in her arms.  She wondered if this would be an instance when the loving thing to do would be to go ahead and have the abortion, so the child wouldn’t suffer as much.  So, as most Christians would do, she consulted her Pastor.

Now, surely her Pastor offered her biblical advice, right?  Well, you be the judge.  He said to her, “Lisa, you have the responsibility to love this baby and to be a good mother.  Now, whether that means for one day, for six months, or for the rest of your life, you have to be a loving mother to this child.”  Did he give her the right answer?  Absolutely not!  That was the worst answer he could have given her.  He basically said that it would be OK no matter what she did, as long as she did it with loving intentions.  And, worst of all, being that he is a Pastor, he put God’s stamp of approval on it.

Finally, she called me to get my advice.  The first words out of my mouth were, “Lisa, the Word of God says, “Thou shalt not murder.”  And there are no exceptions to that.”  She actually thanked me for telling her the truth.  She said, “I was looking for someone to tell me the truth that had no emotional attachments to me.”  Beloved, whether or not you are emotionally attached to someone does not dictate truth.  No.  The Word of God dictates truth.

One good thing about this woman was that she was seeking the truth.  The expert in the Law was quite different.  He not only displayed this by his motives for questioning Jesus, but he also showed this by his response to Jesus when he was confronted with God’s Law.  The Law is meant to show us where we fall short.  Instead of confessing to Jesus that he did not love God with all his heart, mind, soul, and strength, and he didn’t love his neighbor, he went where so many of us go when we are confronted with our sin.  He tried to justify himself by asking, “And who is my neighbor?”

Jesus was well aware of this, so He decided to bust him up even more.  Not only did he answer his question, and show him who his neighbor was.  He went on to show him who he was.

One thing I should point out here is that most commentators would say that this is not a parable at all.  We can’t say for sure because the text doesn’t really say.  But it would seem odd for Jesus to tell a parable like this because he would be setting Himself up.  The Jews would respond that it is an unbelievable story for a Samaritan-an enemy of the Jews-to save a Jew.  The reason I think that is important is because I believe that Jesus was using this story because the expert in the law had actually heard it before and He knew it would really bust him up.

So, right off the bat, in verse thirty, Jesus shows the expert in the Law who his neighbor was.  “A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho, when he fell into the hands of robbers. They stripped him of his clothes, beat him and went away, leaving him half dead.” “There’s your neighbor, and he’s in the ditch.  Now, let me show you who you are.”

“A priest happened to be going down the same road, and when he saw the man, he passed by on the other side.“ If anyone had excuses to pass by the man in the ditch, the priest did, right?  After all, he had this high calling of God on his life to perform all of his temple responsibilities.  It was his job to offer up the sacrifices to God.  His calling was clear.  Surely God wouldn’t have him get dirty and save his neighbor.  What if he tried to help him and he died?  Well, he would be unclean for seven days and couldn’t perform in his temple duties.

The priest saw his neighbor, in need, yet walked by on the other side of the road.  But, I’m sure he, at least, prayed for the man.  That’s all God would have him do, right?

Then you have the Levite.  “So too, a Levite, when he came to the place and saw him, passed by on the other side.“ The Levite had all of the excuses that the Priest had didn’t he?  But the Levite was also the worship leader of his day.  He was in charge of the praise and thanksgiving in the temple.  Now the Levite was gifted.  Nobody could sing or play music like him.  I’m sure he wrote songs about the mercy and justice of God.  Yet, when it came to put these things into practice, what did he do?  We passed by on the other side of the road.

Beloved, we have heard this story many times.  We know that the priest and Levite were wrong in their treatment of the man in the ditch.  But, let me give you a modern-day example of this.

Imagine I am witnessing to a lost man.  You know, I’m using my gift of evangelism.  This is my calling.  Out of the corner of my eye, I see a little toddler walking up.  Then, out of nowhere, a man grabs her and carries her to his car.  What do I do?  Well, I stretch out my hands and pray, “Father, in Jesus name, please put a stop to this horrible thing called child abuse.  Lord, send someone to rescue this child.  In Jesus’ name, amen.”  Then, I continue witnessing to the man and lead him to Christ.  Praise the Lord, right?  Wrong.

Beloved, that child’s father is going to come looking for me.  Why?  Because I am guilty of his daughters’ blood.  It was my responsibility to do something, yet all I did was pray.  I’m sure you would agree with me on that.  Just as you would probably agree that the priest and Levite would have been responsible for the blood of the man in the ditch, had he died.

Well, what should I have done?  I should have done as the Samaritan man.  I should have dropped what I was doing, regardless of what it was, to rescue that child.  I should have rescued my neighbor in the ditch.

When I was in Las Vegas a couple of months ago, for the 2009 OSA National Event, I was able to share this same message with a man I ran into at the Fremont Street Experience.  I was standing at the truth display, which shows the graphic truth of abortion, when a man walked up to me to thank us for being out there.  I greeted him and tried to give him a tract.  He said he didn’t need it because he was a Pastor.  I told him that he needed it all the more, because it would show him what he could do to help end abortion.  He took it and said he would give it to one of his members who is very pro-life.  Then he caught himself to reassure me that he was very pro-life too.

The man standing next to me asked the Pastor how many member he had in his congregation.  “300″, he answered.  So my friend asked him what he thought would happen if he took his entire church to an abortion clinic in Los Angeles.  At that point, he got very stern, and said, “God has not told me to do that, and until he does, I can’t do it.”

I asked him if he was familiar with the story about the good samaritan.  He said he was.  I shared, with him, the same message I have shared with you.  I even told him the hypothetical about me witnessing to the man on the steps.  He agreed with me the whole way.  Then I asked him a questions.  “Sir,” I said, “How is that toddler that was abducted anymore valuable, in God’s eyes, than this child right here?”  I pointed to a little boy that had been brutally murdered through a partial-birth abortion.  His head had been cut off.  The Pastor said, “Son, I understand what you’re saying, but God hasn’t told me to do that.”  I said very sternly, “Sir.  God just told you to do it.  He said, ‘Go and do likewise.’”  The conversation pretty much ended after that.

Let me ask you the same question.  If you believe it would be my responsibility to rescue that toddler from the hands of her abductor, why would you not say that I am just as responsible to rescue unborn children from the clutches of death.  Is not a child in the womb every bit as valuable as a child outside the womb?  In the answer is yes.  Or, at least, according to God.  The problem is, with our mouths we say that we believe life begins at conception, but our actions say that life does not begin until we can see the child, or if we are, in some way, emotionally attached.  Other than that, it’s just not your calling to do something about it, right?

You might be saying, “Well, I see what you’re saying, but what can I really do?  Do you really expect me to go out with you to abortion clinics?”  That’s exactly what I’m saying.  Then you might say, “But I’m just little old me.  What good will I do?”  Beloved, you might think that that is a weakness, but that’s exactly the attitude God is looking for.  He’s not looking for those who are proud.  No, he’s looking for the meek.  You’ve got to realize that you really can’t do anything apart from him.  You really are nothing.  And praise God, he will use you.

Just in case you don’t believe me, let me tell you about a couple of “little old me’s” that God has used to save many lives in the city of Charlotte.  After hearing the message that all Christians have a responsibility to rescue little babies from the grips of death, Grandma and Chrissy were cut to the heart.  Grandma is the mother of Rev. Flip Benham, National Director of Operation Save America.  He’s also a leader at my church.  Chrissy is his sister.

They went to Flip and asked him what they could do to help.  He told them that they could come to the clinics with him every day of the week.  This was key, because we had a presence at the clinics on Saturday, but not many came out during the week.  So, of course, their response was, “We’re just little old me’s.  What difference could we ever make?”  Flip told them that 95% of the battle is just showing up.  God would take care of the rest.

Flip told them that he would begin to keep count of all the babies that are saved from that day forward.  So, Grandma and Chrissy’s first day at the clinic was October 27th, 2008.  They have been faithful to go out nearly every day.  Since that day, there have been over 400 little babies saved from the three clinics in the city of Charlotte (I am writing this on September 25th, 2009).  Praise God!  Just think how many classrooms that would fill up.

Beloved, you have heard the truth.  You have a choice.  Will you continue to make excuses as to why you are not called to stand in the gap on behalf of the unborn?  Or, will you repent today?  Will you put all of your excuses behind you and begin to stand up for unborn children, no matter the cost?  I would ask you, beloved, to please soften your heart today.  If what I have spoken is true, than you have a responsibility to respond.

Thank you for your time.  I pray that you will, from this day forward, rescue those being led away to death and hold back those staggering toward slaughter.

For His Glory,
Adam Tennant

What if our modern day TV preachers were faced with the decision that all of the apostles were faced with?  Over and over, they were warned to stop preaching in that Name.  They were beaten within an inch of their lives many times, yet they continued to lift up the name of Jesus.  For all but one of them, this faithfulness ended in a martyr’s death.  The only exception was the Apostle John who was boiled in oil and somehow survived.  He was then banished to the island of Patmos where he died of old age in a prison camp.

Not only did the apostles face incredible persecution.  There are historical documents testifying of women, who rather than denying their Lord, were forced to watch their own children thrown to lions.  To many of us, these are just stories, right?  But take a moment to put yourself in their shoes.  What if you were given that choice?  The truth is, you will never know what you would do unless put in that situation.  All we can do is die to ourselves every day, in order that maybe, just maybe, God would give us the grace to stand in that day.

Dying to ourselves?  Ha!  Where are you going to hear that preached today?  We live in an age, where the prophets are not teaching us to deny ourselves and follow Christ.  They are not teaching us to take upon ourselves the responsibility of the birthright.  No.  They only appeal to our own monstrous lusts.  “Get your blessing!” they cry.  In essence they are proclaiming, “It’s all about ME!”  And now, a generation has risen up, who deny their birthright, and follow after the blessing.  How foolish we are!

Where are the true prophets?  Where are the watchmen?  Where are the men of God, that will tear down the arguments of these foolish preachers?  The message is not, nor has it ever been, “How to live your life to the fullest!”  No.  Quite the contrary.  The message of the gospel has always been, “How to die well!”  You will find that all through the Scriptures.

I could give you a long list of these false prophets who claim that the gospel is all about life enhancement.  Likewise, I could give you a long list of true prophets who preach the true gospel; that the only way to find your life is to lose it.  However, for the most part, both are to blame for the awful state of the church.  And both are to blame for the awful state of this nation.  While the false prophets are leading the sheep astray, many of the true prophets are leading the sheep…nowhere!

God has given us His Word.  He has given us many resources to study His Word.  He has given us great minds to learn and teach His Word.  But He has also given us our bodies to do His Word.  James 1:22 says, “Do not merely listen to the word, and so deceive yourselves. Do what it says.” We love to listen to His Word.  We love to learn and teach His Word.  But, when it comes to doing, we leave that to the professionals.  You know those people who are actually “called” to do that.

“That’s not my calling”, is the popular excuse for not standing in the gap and building up the hedge.  Many Christians are deceived into believing that God has set apart a small group of people and has “called” them to fight the more “controversial” issues.  This is ludicrous.   I once fell into the category of those who believed this lie.  Therefore, I say with no shame that this idea is dead wrong.  Just look at Luke 10:25-37 to see that God is calling all of us to love all of our neighbors.  There is nothing we can say to justify our apathy.

Why are Christians so ignorant of this battle?  Simple.  The shepherds have been bought; hook, line, and sinker; by itching ears.  You think it won’t cost him much the moment he dares to take his congregation to an abortion clinic?  You better believe it will.  It won’t be long before half of his church is gone.  What does that tell you about the flocks of this land?  Simple.  They are not converted.  They are just pew-warmers with humanistic theologies and materialistic lifestyles.

What’s the answer?  Repentance.  The shepherds of God’s house need to repent.  Judgment begins in the house of God and, until the shepherds repent, His house will continue to crumble.  The prophets must make a commitment to God, surrendering all that they are, completely dying to themselves, and take their congregation with them.  As the battle heats up, this might mean loss of pastorates, loss of incomes, possibly even loss of lives.  But is our God not worth it?

He certainly is.  I truly believe that this nation is heading to a total moral collapse.  I believe that we have only seen the tip of the iceberg.  And, sadly, I believe that it will come to the place that we will have to make the decision: our lives or the gospel.  Beloved, although everything inside of me desires to live, I would be honored to be nailed to a cross, upside-down, if it were for the sake of my Lord and King, Jesus Christ.

I say that now.  I can only hope and pray that, if presented with that opportunity, God’s grace would carry me through.  Until that day, I will consider my life as nothing, dying daily to my flesh, and continue to lift up the name of Jesus.

Visiting Central Christian Church – Sunday Morning

We got set up around 8:30am and cranked up the sound system at around 10am.  The word was being preached and a great sign ministry was set up right outside the church parking lot.  Everyone going in and out had the opportunity to take a tract explaining what we were doing there.

You might ask, “What were we doing there?”  Well, this was not a dead church, nor was it an apostate church.  No, this was actually a very good church.  Just that morning, they brought in the poor to feed them.  We were not rebuking them for sin, nor were we, by any means, protesting this church.  We were simply trying to open their eyes to the responsibility that they have of standing in the gap on behalf of their unborn neighbors.

The message was simple.  We thanked them for the great example they set of truly loving their neighbors.  However, they were either not aware that God considers unborn babies their neighbor, or they were completely aware, yet were firm believers that any abortion ministry is just “not their calling”.  Unfortunately, we found out that it was the latter for their Pastor.  He actually told his congregation to “have nothing to do with us.  They were not invited here and just want to stop traffic.”  Would you believe he preached a message about Jonah running from the calling of God.  Ironic?

We hope and pray that; through the preaching, the tracts, and the signs; they will repent of their apathy.  Praise God.  We actually got to meet some that did.  But, as God’s word will soften some hearts, it will also harden many.

As expected, there were some irate parents, but I don’t think we quite expected some of the responses.  During the second wave of cars (the first service was letting out and others were coming in for the second service), two men and a young boy came out.  They were upset that we had the graphic pictures out there.  I thought that the one guy was going to attack me.

Well, instead of attacking me, he decided he would pick on a twelve year old girl (Macie).  He walked right up to her and tried to rip the sign out of her hand.  If you know Macy, you know she didn’t need my help.  She was able to fend off the irate “Christian”.  They decided that they would go tell the cops about the horrible thing we were doing.  The cops were on our side.  So, after letting us know how sinful we were for being there, he stormed back into the church.

However, the other man, that came with him, seemed humbled a bit.  He was actually the one with the young boy.  You could see that God was working on their hearts.  They took some literature and went back as well.  I pray that they would respond to God’s call.

Brother Cal was able to have a long conversation with another man.  He was much more cool and collected than the first guy.  I think the conversation went pretty well.  After Cal talked with him for a while, Chet was able to talk with him and had an opportunity to pray with him.

We set up all of the signs and preached for two separate waves of traffic.  Thousands were able to hear and thousands could see the pictures.  So, they could see and hear.  I just pray that they would now repent and join the battle.

Here is an awesome praise.  After we shut down, a man named Mark walked up to me.  He was holding a tract in his hand and started by saying that he agreed with what we were doing.  He was behind us 100%, but just wanted to clear some things up.  He was confused.  Apparently, the pastor had some negative things to say about us and he didn’t understand why.  After reading the tract and chatting with us for a while, he gave us a great word of encouragement: that he would be joining us on the streets.

Well, you hear that from time to time, but they usually don’t show up.  Praise God, Mark was at our rally that night.  And he joined us on the streets for the rest of our time in Vegas.  It was obvious that God had pricked his heart and opened his eyes to his unborn neighbors.

He gave testimony, on Tuesday, of how he was able to share the truth about abortion to his small group, at his church.  He said that several in the group repented somehow taking part in abortion.  Praise God.

That’s a perfect example of why we visit evangelical churches.

Visiting The Abortionist’s Houses – Saturday Afternoon

The first house we visited was actually a condo.  We put the fliers on the windshield of most of the cars and then left.  The cops showed up on our way out.  The amazing thing about that was how nice the police officer who spoke to us was.  He actually thanked us for being so peaceful.  And get this, he smiled and gave us a thumbs up.  And our government wants to call us terrorists.

Our second mission was notifying Robert Gatlin’s neighbors that he makes a living killing children.  He happens to live in a gate community.  You would think that would make this mission close to impossible.  But not when you serve the same God that broke Peter out of prison.  I use that example because that is the story some of us thought of as we exited safely from the gated community.  It was truly a miracle.

When we arrived, we pulled into the parking lot across the street to gather everyone and come up with a game plan.  When we pulled into the initial parking lot, there was no one waiting at the gate to the community, but while we waited for everyone (maybe ten seconds) a teenager pulled up to the gate.  Pastor Mark waited no time in darting across the street to pull in behind him.

The teenage boy was having difficulty getting in.  Apparently, there was some sort of malfunction.  Coincidence?  I don’t think so.  Frustrated, he called someone on his cell phone to get a code to open the gate.  He got out of his vehicle, typed in a code and the gates swung wide open.  Normally, a gate will only stay open long enough for one car to get through, but we had enough time to get four cars through(including the teenager’s car).

We went straight for Gatlin’s house.  Pastor Mark and Shelley went to his door while everyone else was going door-to-door passing out flyers that read, “Adopt An Abortionist.”  His wife answered, and though it took her a little while to realize what was going on, when she did, she quickly shut the door.  Between that encounter and two irate neighbors, we had a pretty idea that it was time to get moving.

Pastor Mark gave the order to get all the flyers out as quick as possible.  Now, I only wish I had a video of the following two or three minutes.  You would have thought that the Connecticut team and they Yoder’s had been practicing this mission for months.  I remember walking up the street and seeing them dart from door to door, zig-zagging across the street.  It was such an incredible sight.  I was so blessed to be a part of this team.

When all the flyers were passed out, we headed for the gate.  Shelley prayed that the gate would be open when we got there and we would be able to leave peacefully.  Guess what.  As we pulled to the gate…it was already open.  We didn’t have to lose stride at all.  Pastor Mark pulled out.  Looking in his rear view, he said, “Come on, where’s Lackey?”  Lackey pulled out.  He said, “Ok now, let’s get the Yoder’s out.”  Boom, the Yoder’s pulled out.  He hit the gas and we were out, praising the Lord all the way home.  We were probably no more than 200 yards down the road when the police drove by.  They were on there way in…we were on our way out.  Praise God!

That would be a great way to end the story, but I have to tell you about a short conversation we had with a young lady at Wendy’s. (We had to have our victory Frosties)  Unfortunately, I don’t remember her name.  As I ordered, I gave her a tract.  She asked me what it was, so I told her it was about eternity.  She said, “Oh, I don’t want it.  I don’t believe in God.”  She really didn’t open up to me much, but I did convince her to take the tract.

Well, I planted a seed, and then Shelley watered it.  Apparently, she opened up to Shelley much more than she did to me.  I know that the words God spoke to her through Shelley made an impact.  My prayer is that she would soon come to repentance.  Please pray for her.  I don’t remember her name, but God knows her.

Overpass Teams – Saturday Morning

If I haven’t said it already, I just want to let everyone reading this know that this is just my journal from the 2009 OSA National Event in Las Vegas. I tried to keep up, from day to day, some of the things that were taking place. No doubt, God did many more amazing things. These were just some of the raids that I took part in. And, it seemed that the stories were getting longer, as the week went on, so I’m going to break them up into stories, instead of the entire day.

On Saturday morning, I rode down to the strip with Pastor Andrew, his wife Morgan, and Joe. From there, I was assigned to Pastor Mark’s team. I have found that, if you want to get into some “trouble”, you just need to tag along with Pastor Mark for a little while. Praise the Lord!

We set up on a walkway overpass which connected Bally’s to Bill’s. The pedestrian traffic was pretty busy. It was awesome! All of the tracts were passed out within the first half hour. That was alright though, because it seemed that everyone in my team was quite the evangelist. Everywhere I looked, someone was either in a conversation or doing some open-air preaching.

I recall a conversation I had with a young couple. They were appalled by the Malachi sign I was holding. I was able to explain to them how it is the churches’ responsibility to fight abortion. This hit home for them, because they were professing Christians. They had even given me a promotional flyer to their church, which was linked to Creflo Dollar (who has a large abortion mill right across the street from him, which he has been completely apathetic towards). Using the story of the good Samaritan, I was able to show them their specific responsibility, not only to the poor and destitute, but for their unborn neighbors. I could tell that they had been cut to the heart. They promised me that they would join the battle at the clinics in their hometown. I even got Flip to come over and meet them. He told them that they needed to confront Creflo, telling him to do something about the clinic across the street from him. They said they would send him an email. I pray they do.

To end our conversation, I confronted them for being in Las Vegas. They said they were there to celebrate the husbands’ birthday. So I told them they had no business in Las Vegas if they were there for themselves. No, the only reason a Christian should come to Vegas is to serve Jesus Christ and to proclaim the Gospel.

The morning went very well. The gospel was preached, sin was exposed, and Jesus was lifted up. As we were wrapping up, I had a little altercation with a drunk guy. I had previously told him that there would be no drunkards in the Kingdom of Heaven. I saw him walk by from time to time. Well, after walking up, running his mouth, and walking off a few times, he decided he was going to put a stop to my preaching. He charged up, got right in my face, and punched me in the ear. Praise the Lord! That was the first time I have been punched for the sake of Christ!

By the way, I didn’t stop preaching.

Witnessing Encounter with Larry – Friday Morning at The Fremont Street Experience

Friday morning, at the Fremont Street Experience was quite dead.  It was obvious that Las Vegas was not the kind of city that got up very early.  All we saw, for a while were clean-up crews.  I was under the impression that it was a daily necessity, considering the filthiness of that place.

We were manning Tom Raddell’s abortion display, and reading through the Bible, when I had a conversation with a man named Larry.  It was, no doubt, a divine appointment, which went on for, what seemed to me, well over an hour.  I remember his initial comments.  He basically was asking the question of, “Where is God when all of this happens?”  He was looking at pictures of aborted babies, an african american hanging from a tree, and holocaust victims piled in stacks.  That’s a good question isn’t it?

During my attempt to answer this question, he said that he didn’t believe that God would send anyone to Hell.  Well, after I shared some Scriptures with him and some sound reasoning, he changed his mind.  I could tell that Larry was a man of much conviction.  He believed in God, but confessed that he was unsaved.  He had never really thought it necessary to search the Bible for the truth, because he thought he had enough of it to get by.

After discussing sin, righteousness, and judgment; he was pretty convinced that he didn’t have what he was hoping he had before.  He knew, for sure, that he needed to get right with God or he would spend eternity in Hell.

It was incredible to see the Scriptures coming alive to him.  I shared with him many Scriptures, but the ones that made the most sense to him were Romans 7:14-25 and Romans 1:18-32.  When I shared Romans 1 with him, he was astonished.  His exact words were, “Adam, if I didn’t know you were reading that from the Bible, I would say that that is an editorial from one of today’s newspapers.”  Isn’t it amazing to see the Scriptures come alive to someone who, previously, had never given them the time of day.

I was so blessed to be able to minister to Larry.  His heart had truly been pricked.  I explained some things in the Bible to him and tried to answer all of his questions.  By the end of our conversation, he told me he would go home and search out the truth for himself by beginning to read the Bible; that he would get right with God.  I told him to start with the Gospel of John.

I’ll never fortget his departing words.  He said, “I’ll never forget you, Adam.”  Isn’t it such a priviledge to be able to share the Gospel with someone, and know that his life has been so drastically changed.  Praise God!  Just think, he was just heading on a daily task one minute, and the next minute God confronted him with eternity.

Visiting the abortionist’s house(Eric Grant) – Friday afternoon

On Friday afternoon, when we were visiting the houses of the abortionists, I had the chance to speak to some of the neighbors.  I spoke with one woman for a long time.  It was Brenda, Kelly, Michael and me.  It was awesome how God used each of us to minister to her.  She said that she didn’t have a problem with killing a child in order to keep “crackheads” off the street.  Her logic was that a child raised in a bad home was a drain on the society.  Therefore, kill them before they are born.

I tested her premise.  I suggested that we ought not to stop at killing the unborn.  If they are a drain on the society, we should kill the children that have already been born as well.  She had to change her logic after that one.  I then explained to her that criminals are criminals, not because they were born in bad environments.  No, criminals are criminals because they turn their backs on God and do what is right in their own eyes.

I was able to explain to her that we are born in sin.  Sin is the problem.  The Holy Spirit provided excellent opportunities to proclaim the Gospel, in it’s entirety, to this woman.  I could see that, as we reasoned with her, she was really listening.  For, it wasn’t us that was speaking to her, but it was the Spirit of God.

I pray that this woman comes to repentance.  She knows the truth now.  She might not accept it, but she knows it.

Meanwhile, there was a bunch of screaming going on down the street(at the abortionist’s house).  I found out later, that Eric Grant’s wife had come out and started acting like the demon-possessed woman that she is.  I didn’t see this happen, but I did get to see Pastor Mark and Shelley confront him right at his door-step.

It was awesome.  As Mark and Shelley were talking to him, about forty people, dawning red OSA shirts, gathered in his front yard.  Mark said that in the middle of a sentence, Eric Grant’s jaw hit the floor, as he said, “Whoa.”  You could tell he had never been confronted for murdering little babies.  I couldn’t believe his response.  He actually said that he’s not an abortionist, rather he is an OB-GYN.  OK.  I don’t care what your job title is.  You can be a lawyer, but if you commit rape, you are a rapist.  Likewise, you can be a doctor, but if you perform abortions, you are an abortionist.  Therefore, a murderer.

He didn’t like it too much when Ken and Jo Scott asked him some tough questions.  That’s about the time that he got a phone call.  After returning from the call, he said he would not take anymore questions and asked us all to leave the yard.

I guess that’s when his wife (the head of his household) reared her head.