Every Church Has One
Every Church Has One
Robert and Kathy Dansbys were pastoring a home missions church in Canada. Fellowship was rare and hearing someone else preach was even rarer. They were out of Bro. I. H. Terry’s church in Bakersfield, California.
Family members and friends often sent preaching tapes of Bro. Terry and Bakersfield’s guest speakers to the Dansbys.
One day Bro. Dansby received a phone call from home telling him about an awesome evangelist named Bro. Larry Booker. His preaching was phenomenal, the home church loved him and they sent a bunch of his preaching tapes up to Canada.
The Dansbys absolutely loved the preaching of Bro. Booker. They asked for more tapes. More tapes were sent. They too fell in love with the ministry of this great man of God. They had never met him, or even seen a picture of him, but they loved him. They were saddened when the revival ended.
A few years later, Bro. Dansby resigned his church in Canada and moved back to the United States.
At the next Camp Meeting in Santa Maria, California, the Dansbys went. They enjoyed the fellowship of the preachers and the ministry of the Word. It was good to be around old friends.
While seated in the Bible Class one afternoon in the old tent, they noticed a very tall man come in and make his way down the aisle. He sat across the aisle from them, and a row or two ahead. He slouched his 6’ 8” frame way down into the seat.
This ‘stranger’ really seemed to enjoy the Bible Study and said amen often and loud. At times, during the message the whole congregation got blessed and they all said amen and clapped. Some even stood.
The tall guy, would wave his hands erratically from time to time, and with closed eyes nearly scream the words, “God! God! God! God!” Then he would talk in tongues and shake all over.
Sis. Kathy Dansby turned and looked at the man. She’d never seen anyone act like that in church. She turned her attention back to the preacher.
Again, at a high note in the sermon, the crowd responded and the man across the aisle went into his own worship mode again. He shook. He waved his long arms. He talked in tongues. He screamed, “God! God! God! God!”
Sis. Dansby made a bit of a face and shook her head and looked at her husband. “Every church has one,” she said with a knowing smirk.
Bro. Dansby couldn’t hold back the laughter. “Do you know who that is? He inquired.
“No.” She said.
“That’s Bro. Larry Booker. I met him just before the service.”
“Noooooo!!!” Was about all Sis. Dansby could say in disbelief.
Even years later, Bro. Dansby didn’t feel comfortable telling Bro. Booker what his wife had said about him. So he didn’t. Well, he didn’t for quite a few years.
Eleven years later, to be exact, Bro. Booker invited Bro. Dansby to preach for him in Rialto, California. During that visit, Bro. Dansby got up enough nerve to tell Bro. Booker the story.
Bro. Booker’s great sense of humor surfaced as he roared in laughter. The next service night while introducing Bro. Dansby to preach, Bro. Booker retold the story.
“Yes,” Bro. Booker said, “Every church has one. This church just happens to have one for a pastor!”
†††
(Special thanks to my friend, Bro. Robert Dansby for permission to write this story.)
The Voice Behind The Door
The Voice Behind The Door
Benjamin didn’t believe in God. Well, maybe just a little bit. But he just wasn’t into the ‘God’ thing.
He’d never heard anything positive mentioned about God at home. The word ‘God’ was only used in swearing, but that was the extent of it. He was happy without God.
Ben was old enough to get married. But he was in no hurry. The girls he knew were all willing and available. He loved to dance and party with them all. He especially loved to drink and to get drunk with his friends.
When Ben got drunk he was the life of the party. He was also proud of his tough guy image. He was persistent about portraying a macho persona. Not many guys messed with Ben when he was sober or drunk. He was tough.
For as long as he could remember, a preacher lived down the street from him. The preacher was weird. He wasn’t realistic in his preaching. He was old school and said a lot of off the wall things. Ben avoided him as much as possible. When he saw him in the local market, he avoided him. He was afraid that the old preacher would try to convert him.
One time, with some of his buddies for moral support, they went to hear the preacher preach, just for the fun of it. It was cheap entertainment. They got their money’s worth too.
He preached about repenting. He told about the danger of Godless living. He preached about their drinking and immorality. He told them that God was displeased with them. The old preacher warned them about the end time and about the coming judgment.
Ben and his friends laughed very hard later when they talked about the sermon. ‘Old Preach’ was crazy.
No one in the neighborhood ever joined ‘Old Preach’s” congregation. The only believers he had seemed to be his own family.
The town wished him to leave.
But he kept on preaching. His little congregation never grew.
Then one morning Ben walked to the door of his house and looked at the rain falling from the storm clouds. His mind turned to the thoughts about ‘Old Preach’ and Ben hurried down the street to where he lived.
To Ben’s surprise, the door to the meeting place was closed. It had never been closed before. This was the first time. Ben knocked on the door but no one opened it. He raised his voice and hollered as loud as he could, but ‘Old Preach’ never came, no one opened the door.
Then he heard a voice behind the door saying, “Ben, this is Noah. I can’t open the door. God has shut the door. I’m Sorry. You had your chance to repent and now it’s too late.”
- Matt. 24:37 But as the days of Noe were, so shall also the coming of the Son of man be.
- Matt. 24:38 For as in the days that were before the flood they were eating and drinking, marrying and giving in marriage, until the day that Noe entered into the ark,
- Matt. 24:39 And knew not until the flood came, and took them all away; so shall also the coming of the Son of man be.
≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈
Rebecca was excited. Her dear friend Priscilla was getting married tonight. They were life-long friends. All the girls in the neighborhood were abuzz with chatter and girl talk about the upcoming event.
Priscilla had invited Rebecca and nine other girls to stand up with her. That was an honor none of them wanted to miss.
Rebecca and the girls combed each other’s hair and giggled at their frustrations with uncooperative hairdos. They dressed themselves in their prettiest dresses. After examining themselves in the mirror and making a few last minute adjustments, they set out to the wedding chapel.
They took everything with them that they thought they’d need. They didn’t want to be too loaded down with extra and unnecessary items.
Some of the girls brought extra stuff. It made the others roll their eyes just thinking about how impractical it was to lug all that around.
The bridesmaids all arrived early and sat down outside the locked chapel door, waiting for Priscilla to arrive. They bubbled with enthusiasm and tried to image what it would be like if they were to be marrying the man of their dreams.
As fate would have it, the chatter died down. The sun had sat and the girls fell asleep one by one until they all were asleep.
Hours later, they awoke and realized that about half of the girls didn’t bring everything they should have. They hurried off to buy what was missing.
When they got back to the wedding chapel, to their surprise, the door was locked. The other girls were inside with Priscilla, and the wedding had started.
Rebecca hollered through the closed and locked door and announced, “It’s me, Rebecca and the girls, open up, we’ve got every thing we needed!”
A voice behind the door answered back, “I don’t know anyone named Rebecca. Go away!”
- Matt. 25:11 Afterward came also the other virgins, saying, Lord, Lord, open to us.
- Matt. 25:12 But he answered and said, Verily I say unto you, I know you not.
- Matt. 25:13 Watch therefore, for ye know neither the day nor the hour wherein the Son of man cometh.
≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈
There is a voice on the other side of the door this generation needs to hear.
Rev. 3:20 Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me.
≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈
Today’s Lesson:
- Repent, don’t ignore preaching. respond.
- Keep your lamps burning. (Be filled with the Spirit.)
- Have extra oil. (No minimum experience.)
- Respond when God knocks on your door.
Please Forgive Your Pastor!
Please Forgive Your Pastor!
(Written on behalf of your Pastor.)
By Martyn Ballestero Sr.
In the spirit of humility and with great carefulness, I am asking for your forgiveness. My heart is heavy.
Knowing that I have hurt you with words that I have said and things that I have done, I sincerely apologize and I ask that you Please Forgive Your Pastor!
It is a tool of Satan to bring division into the Body of Christ. He knows that will stop revival. I am grieved to know that I am included in his plan and have become part of the problem.
We are all aware that it is the plan of our soul’s enemy to destroy our church. Pledge with me before God not to let this happen. Please Forgive Your Pastor!
Knowing bitterness will destroy us, defile us and divide us. Please Forgive Your Pastor!
- I love you dearly.
- I care how you feel.
- I need you.
- This church needs you.
- God needs you.
- I forgive you.
Please Forgive Your Pastor!
I pray that all may see that my mistakes have been made from my head and not from my heart.
I know that some decisions I have made have not been popular and no doubt have brought pain.
I also know that you might feel that I must hate you by the way I preach or because of my sermon’s comments.
I could never apologize for preaching truth, but I can and should apologize for using a bad or wrong spirit in the process. Please Forgive Your Pastor!
The most important relationship in the Family of God is that of Pastor and Saint, Shepherd and the Sheep. I am striving to protect that and to bring the Peace of God into all of our hearts.
I do not wish to be a lord of God’s heritage, or to bring injury. My duty is to look well to know the state of the flock. I have, and feel God has directed me to come to you.
I take responsibility for my:
- Choices
- Decisions
- Comments
Whether some think less or more of me for publically apologizing, I ask forgiveness.
I do not want God to put a millstone around my neck for bringing offence to one of His children.
Please Forgive Your Pastor!
- This is not my church.
- This is not your church.
- This is God’s church.
Satan rejoices at our discomfort today.
Hell is pleased beyond words.
There is no problem worth us going to hell over. Please Forgive Your Pastor!
I ask forgiveness because I love you and I see I’ve hurt you.
I ask forgiveness because God put you in my care and I do not wish to anger God.
I ask forgiveness because:
- I need you
- I need your help.
- I need your support.
- I need your prayers.
- I need your friendship.
- I need your fellowship.
- I need your loyalty.
- I give you mine.
Please Forgive Your Pastor!
We desperately need revival in our church. Revival only seems to come when there is hunger and unity for the same thing. (It did on the day of Pentecost.)
But Unity does not happen unless there is forgiveness and the overlooking of personality differences for the sake of souls.
I am willing to humble myself to please God. I am asking you to join me.
I am willing to admit my mistakes and apologize. I am asking you to join me.
I am willing to admit my need for God’s guidance and correction. I am asking you to join me.
I am willing to do whatever it takes to:
- Keep the spirit of unity alive.
- Keep the spirit of worship alive.
- Keep the spirit of prayer alive.
- Keep the spirit of revival alive.
- Keep the spirit of brotherly love alive. I am asking you to join me.
Please Forgive Your Pastor!
Knowing that offences will come, I pray for strength.
Knowing that offences have come, I plead the blood.
Knowing that offences will destroy us, Please Forgive Your Pastor!
Join me in prayer.
Your leaving or my leaving does not solve the problem in eternity.
God’s only solution is forgiveness.
Unforgiveness endangers our eternal future.
- The fear of the Lord requires me to check my spirit.
- The fear of the Lord requires me to censor my words.
- The fear of the Lord requires me to watch my attitude.
That brotherly love may continue.
And, that brotherly love may continue, God also requires me to come to you if I know that you have ought in your heart against me. Only after I make things right with you will He hear my prayer.
I’m very sorry.
Please Forgive Your Pastor!
Join me now in putting yesterday behind us, experiencing God’s richest blessings today and in reaching for the things that are before us.
Please Forgive Your Pastor!
Thank You!
The Prophet That Twisted The Scripture
The Prophet That Twisted The Scripture
The well known ‘prophet’ was instructing the audience before he entered the healing and prophesying part of his service.
“You don’t have to respond the FIRST time God speaks to you. The Scripture says, that in the mouth of two or three witnesses let every word be established.
“So now, the SECOND time, or at least by the THIRD time that God speaks, that’s when you need to respond.”
That’s what he said. I couldn’t believe my ears. Here in front of me is this so-called prophet who evidently never took the time to “study to show himself approved unto God.”
He didn’t want to be known as a Word preacher, because he was used in the gifts! Regardless, he misquoted and misapplied Scripture.
I stared at him in disbelief. Many hundreds of people sat in the audience. They’d come to be prayed for and this guy was telling them they didn’t have to respond when God spoke the FIRST time.
Most of my children and family sat with me in that service on the second row. Right in front of him, I pulled a notebook out of my pocket and began to write.
“When God created the heavens and the earth, He spoke it into existence. He only said it once and all the elements of the world responded immediately.
“God only told Noah to build the Ark, one time.
“God expects us to respond the FIRST time He speaks. The requirement for having two or three witnesses is not for doctrine, but for receiving an accusation against a man of God or in bringing criminal charges.”
- 1Tim. 5:19 Against an elder receive not an accusation, but before two or three witnesses.
- Deut. 19:15 One witness shall not rise up against a man for any iniquity, or for any sin, in any sin that he sinneth: at the mouth of two witnesses, or at the mouth of three witnesses, shall the matter be established.
- Heb. 10:28 He that despised Moses’ law died without mercy under two or three witnesses:
I passed the note to my children and had them read it while he was preaching. I saw the preachers eyes follow the note and could tell he knew I disagreed with him. He moved away from in front of me because he could tell I was an unbeliever of that doctrine.
I didn’t care. The Bible disagreed with him too.
What alarms me deeply is that of late I have encountered Pentecostal preachers in several states that preach this very doctrine.
It is suicidal to believe and practice this. It is false doctrine. Do not be deceived. Some nationally known preachers that we would call ‘good men’ believe this and are wresting the Scriptures.
Remember!! When God Speaks… (the FIRST time) … Respond Immediately!
- He created worlds with one command.
- He calmed the raging sea with one command.
- He raised the dead with one command.
- He healed the sick with one command.
- He forgave sins with one command.
- He cleansed the lepers with one command.
- He opened blinded eyes with one command.
It makes no difference if it’s in regards to Salvation, Healing, Holiness, Righteousness or to Brotherly Love. God shouldn’t have to speak the second time to anyone.
Your own mother would say… “Don’t make me tell you again.”
The Worst Family In The World
The Worst Family In The World
I don’t want to be accused of gossip, or sued for writing about a family that I know, so I’ll not use any names.
It’s the most unbelievable family I’ve ever met. There’s not another couple like them anywhere. Once you’ve met their family, you might even want to run away from them too. You will however, at least shake your head in disbelief as I have.
The Father is a big guy. He’s likeable enough sometimes, but he has such a bad temper. He’s always ready to fight at ‘the drop of a hat.’ The family and neighbors could entertain us for a long time telling about all the fights that he has been in. He has been ordered to take anger management classes, but he refuses to go.
On the other hand, Mom is quite good looking for her age. She constantly tries the latest beauty treatments and is determined to keep up with the Jones’s. She feels deeply, and becomes easily entrenched in the snare of wanting what she can’t have. I can’t count how many of her friendships she has ruined because of her displays of jealousy.
That’s Mom and Dad. I want you to meet the kids. The house is full of children. It’s no doubt the largest family I have ever met.
Everyone will tell you that they are the worst kids in the world. They are totally undisciplined. If you met them, the words, “little heathens,” would come to your mind.
- For example, one has committed murdered and gotten away with the crime.
- Another is a known thief.
- They all lie.
- One of them is a drunk.
- Some had been in jail.
- They all love to stay up all hours of the night and prowl through the neighborhood. They wrecked havoc almost every night.
- The brag about their exploits.
- They all reject the authority of the school, the police and the pastor.
- They want to party all the time.
- They are incorrigible.
- They are all juvenile delinquents.
- No visitor feels safe in their home.
- No one in their right mind invites any one the children into their home.
- They changed their neighborhood for the worse.
Their neighborhood was the nicest one in town. It was peaceful. People moved there because it was quiet and it seemed safe. No one even locked their doors. The neighbors really seemed to like each other too.
Neighbors began to put up FOR SALE signs on their homes not long after the family with all the kids moved in. No one wanted to live near them. Not only did the kids take over the neighborhood. The neighborhood association was not even able to buck up against this unbelievable family.
There was one church in the vicinity. The First Pentecostal Church, and many of the neighbors attended.
The family claimed to be members of The First Pentecostal Church also. The parents attended faithfully and attempted to bring as many of their kids as they could. The children disrupted many services.
- They ruined Weddings.
- They sabotaged Birthday Parties.
- The destroyed the Church Dinners and other functions.
Visitors often decided to never come back because of what they saw and heard. Even some of the long time members left and told the pastor that they loved him but they couldn’t tolerate ‘that’ family.
The parents got offended with the pastor and began to talk about him. They finally got enough influence in the church and then they helped split the church. They went across town and started their own.
They posted pictures of their new church on Facebook and bragged about their new church and new pastor. They also told lies about the former pastor and church people.
Mom and Dad even became an active part of their Pentecostal Association. They seemed pleased to attain a degree of respectability.
- I want you to at least meet them.
- I want you to know their names.
- I want you to be alert if they ever visit.
Remember their names. Her name is “Envy” and his name is “Strife.”
They are the mother and the father of the confusion in your neighborhood and in your church. They are also the parents of every evil work.
James 3:16 For where envying and strife is, there is confusion and every evil work.
BEWARE!
Baptism In Jesus Name
This YouTube link is an original Apostolic Production of the truth about salvation. Discusses the importance of calling on the name of Jesus in baptism. The only name under heaven whereby we must be saved.
“I’m A Prisoner Of Love”
My wife and I have been singing old songs in our van as we’ve traveled down the road recently. We’ve especially sung this old song written by Dottie Rambo and made dear to our hearts by Sis. Emile O’Brien. For some reason we can’t quit singing these words.
PRISONER OF LOVE
By Dottie Rambo
1.
When I came to Jesus I settled it all.
I gave him my life to control,
Neither fear no persuasion could draw me to Christ.
But His love has captured my soul
2.
He holds me secure with his love strong and true.
I’m happy his servant to be.
In bondage to Jesus forever I’ll stay
My soul doesn’t want to be free.
Chorus
I’m a prisoner of love (I’m a prisoner of love)
A slave to the master
I willingly toil (I willingly toil)
Through the heat and the cold
I seek no reward (I seek no reward)
In this world below.
But a payday will come (but a payday will come)
When the pearly gates unfold.
Preachers, Facebook and Begging For Money
Preachers, Facebook and Begging For Money
Beware! An old problem has invented a new avenue to intrude uninvited into your world!
Over the years, ethical pastors, missionaries and evangelists have strived to work in harmony to further the Gospel.
When an emergency presented itself and additional finances were needed, the brethren all understood there were limitations and restrictions attached to acquiring the additional funds.
Our old pastors taught the younger ministry that ‘If you have a gift, it will make room for you. Don’t make room for your gift.” The advice is still relevant and appropriate today. I have tried to live by that.
They also taught us that if you claimed to have a ‘Faith Ministry” and went around asking for money, it wasn’t ‘Faith’ at all. You didn’t have a ‘Faith Ministry’, you were just a beggar.
Today through the conduit of Radio and TV, many are scammed. They are hoodwinked into investing and ‘sowing seed’ into bogus ministries.
(The great news is that all of us can have salvation and healing without investing a dime in some false prophet’s coffers.)
We now have the Internet. Along with that came Twitter, Everyone’s Apostolic, Facebook and other social networks.
It seems like lately that most of us have been swamped with notes in our Inboxes from assorted preachers.
- Missionaries, that some of us have never even heard of, want you to send them money.
- Evangelists are posting on your pages desperately wanting you to give to them.
- Preachers starting a church or pastoring a small one somewhere need you to contribute and they don’t mind asking.
Don’t give to them.
- You heard me right.
- They are not ethical.
- If they where ethical, they wouldn’t ask you!
Here is how the whole system works. Let’s start with the Missionary first.
Missionaries.
There are two basic and acceptable avenues for them.
If the Missionary is with an organization, they back him. He travels and gets acquainted with new congregations and revisits his faithful supporters. The pastors of those churches make pledges and mail their monthly checks to his Missions Department. The Missions Department then sends him a regular check. If an emergency arises, he contact his Missions Department and they respond. Sometimes a local pastor friend may hear of the need and respond privately.
If the Missionary is independent, he has no headquarters to help him out. He is at the mercy of the Lord and his friends. If he has an emergency, he may call or write a close pastor friend or two. This friend, may not have enough money himself to meet the crises. He them become a spokesman for the missionary and on his behalf will call some of his pastor friends. These men then will go to their churches, if need be, and raise the offering that way.
How ever it’s done, it’s never done privately between a saint in a church and the missionary.
Missionaries who get on Facebook and plead with saints for money are without scruples or ethics. Don’t give to them. Let your pastor guide your giving.
Pastors
Pastors that likewise plead for money from someone else’s saints, are without ethics or principles. Do not respond to them.
You don’t go next door to your neighbors and ask their working teenager to give you money to pay your bills.
Evangelists
Evangelists are out of line to EVER ask a dime from ANYONE. I have pastored 30 years and I have been preaching out for 50 years. During all those years, I have preached 919 revivals and never called and asked for one. I’ve also preached 335 conferences and 62 camps besides.
If you are a God-called preacher, don’t you think that the same God that called you will provide for you? He does!
No evangelist should ever ask for money on Facebook. Don’t be foolish and give to him, no matter if you like him or not.
His asking is without principle.
No evangelist should ever receive money from saints in the church where he is preaching a revival.
If money somehow makes it to his hand or pocket, he must give that to the local pastor.
If the pastor decides to keep the money or give it back, that is the pastor’s prerogative.
Every preacher must understand that God has a way of balancing every thing out. The same God that fed Elijah with a raven knows where each of us is laboring in the vineyard. Our day will come, where all the wine tours will be for us.
If these preachers are having to call and write around begging for money, maybe they should have stayed in their local church and helped their pastor. Maybe,(God forbid anyone should say it.) they’re not really called.
In spite of our talking till we are blue in the face, grievous wolves run loose among the flock. They will fleece you of your money if you let them. Don’t. Give the Bible way. Bring it into the local storehouse. (Church)
Do you want a blessing! Do you want to help the work of God? Then give bountifully to your local church. Give God your tithe. (You want a real blessing? Tithe on your Gross!) Give extra to your Building Fund, Missions and Sunday School. And while you are in a giving mood, slip some money in your pastor’s hand and bless him.
I Love What I Hear!
Marcia June Starr – Martyn Joseph Ballestero
45th Wedding Anniversary
August 14, 1965 – August 14, 2010
______________________________________________________________________
My Dear,
I Love What I Hear!
- I’ve heard “Good Morning Honey,” 16,436 times!
- I’ve heard “I love you,” too many times to count!
- I’ve heard “I miss you,” more times than a husband should.
- Four times I’ve heard, “It’s a boy!”
- I heard that 8 more times at our Grandson’s births!)
- Once I heard, “It’s a girl!”
- I heard that said 4 more times at our Granddaughter’s births!)
- I love What I Hear!
≈≈≈
I Love What I Feel!
- I’ve felt loved for 45 years.
- I’ve felt needed all of those days.
- I’ve felt appreciated above my worth.
- I’ve felt missed when I’m away.
- I feel content when I’m with you.
- I feel at peace in our home.
I Love What I Feel!
≈≈≈
I Love What I See!
- I see your face brighten into a smile when I come home.
- I see your acts of service.
- I see your constant sacrifices made for my benefit.
- I see your tenderness.
- I see your devotion.
- I see your purity.
- I see your modesty.
- I see your wholesome goodness.
- I see your sincerity.
- I see your grace.
- I see a Christian.
- I see your beauty.
- I see my Dreams Come True.
- I see Love at it finest.
I Love What I See!
≈≈≈
I Love What I Know!
- I know I my beloved is mine and I am hers.
- I know I am loved.
- I know I am cherished.
- I know I am thought of.
- I know you are faithful.
- I know you are my Pride and Joy.
- I know I am not complete without you.
- I know that I am lost without you.
I Love What I Know!
≈≈≈
I Love What I Am!
- I love what I am because of you.
- I love how you’ve helped me grow.
- I love how you’ve helped me be a better father.
- I love how you’ve helped me be a better man.
- I love how you helped me be a better husband.
- I love how you’ve helped me be a better Christian.
- I love how you’ve given peace and serenity to my world.
- I love how you’ve brought reason and wisdom into our decisions.
I Love What I Am Because Of You.
≈≈≈
For Sixteen Thousand Four Hundred And Thirty Six Days I Have Been Married To The One I Love. The Love Of My Life!
Thank You My Darling, For The Best 45 Years Of Marriage A Husband Could Ever Hope For!!
I Love You!!
Martyn Joseph Ballestero Sr.
Don’t Waste Your Season
It’s A Season!
Each Season Has It’s Purpose, Don’t Waste It!
Somehow the word ‘Season’ sometimes seems to us that it is a world without end!
But, it doesn’t snow all year long in my town. Neither does it rain all year long in your town.
- Farmers don’t plow all year long.
- Farmers don’t plant all year long.
- Farmers don’t irrigate all year long.
- Farmers don’t harvest all year long.
- Farmers understand that ‘different’ things happen in ‘different’ Seasons.
We commonly hear and use phrases like: Spring Time, Summer Time, The Fall, and Winter Time.
(Then there’s even the Rainy Season and the Dry Season just to complicate things.)
Every nation in the world understands the concept of those Seasons.
We live by them. We dress accordingly. We adapt to them. We understand that this Season will soon change. It’s just a Season. We may wish that Summer would last longer, or that Spring time would never end. But all Seasons come to an end.
Seasons come and Seasons go.
Seasons are even shown in animals. Horses, dogs, and cows, to name a few, grow a ‘Winter Coat.” They adapt for the Season. Isn’t it strange how we humans struggle with adaptation?
Caterpillars look lowly and without beauty or distinction, but don’t let that fool you. It’s just a Season. Soon that Season of their life will pass and they will become a Beautiful Butterfly that turns every child’s head and causes them to marvel.
We understand that the Seasons of our Natural Environment that are controlled by the moon.
- Psa. 104:19 He appointed the moon for seasons:
We must have an understanding too, that the Seasons in our Spiritual Life are controlled by the Son.
May it bring comfort to those in pain to understand that it’s a Season. Is it a Painful Season? Yes, most assuredly, but a Season nevertheless.
Weeping endures for a night, but joy cometh in the morning. The Weeping Season concluded with a Season of Joy. May your Weeping Season end the same!
- Psa. 30:11 Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
Thou hast turned for me!! God controls your Seasons! He knows where you are at and what you are going through. Have confidence in His great ability!
There Are Seasons Of Sickness. There Are Seasons Of Healing.
- Luke 5:17 And it came to pass on a certain day, as he was teaching, that there were Pharisees and doctors of the law sitting by, which were come out of every town of Galilee, and Judaea, and Jerusalem: and the power of the Lord was present to heal them.
There Are Seasons Of Opportunity
- John 5:4 For an angel went down at a certain season into the pool, and troubled the water: whosoever then first after the troubling of the water stepped in was made whole of whatsoever disease he had.
May this be your Season to be Healed!
May this be your Season to be Blessed!
May this be your Season to be Delivered!
May this be your Season for Revival!
May this be your Season of Financial Blessings!
May this be your Season of Spiritual Growth!
May this be your Season of Victory!
There Are Seasons of Loneliness
When Paul was on trial, no one came to support him.
- 2Tim. 4:16 At my first answer no man stood with me, but all men forsook me: I pray God that it may not be laid to their charge.
But God came through and brought him a Season of Comfort during his trial.
- 2Tim. 4:17 Notwithstanding the Lord stood with me, and strengthened me; that by me the preaching might be fully known, and that all the Gentiles might hear: and I was delivered out of the mouth of the lion.
- 2Tim. 4:18 And the Lord shall deliver me from every evil work, and will preserve me unto his heavenly kingdom: to whom be glory for ever and ever. Amen.
Don’t Fail To Make The Most Of Your Season!
- 2Kings 13:18 And he said, Take the arrows. And he took them. And he said unto the king of Israel, Smite upon the ground. And he smote thrice, and stayed.
- 2Kings 13:19 And the man of God was wroth with him, and said, Thou shouldest have smitten five or six times; then hadst thou smitten Syria till thou hadst consumed it: whereas now thou shalt smite Syria but thrice.
The King of Israel only made a half-hearted attempt. He never took full advantage of his Season. He learned that God does not force blessing or victory on you. You must recognize your Season!
Noah’s Day had their Season!
Ninevah had a Season!
America has had it’s Season!
Israel will be trodden down until the ‘Season’ of the Gentiles be fulfilled.
- Luke 21:24 And they shall fall by the edge of the sword, and shall be led away captive into all nations: and Jerusalem shall be trodden down of the Gentiles, until the times of the Gentiles be fulfilled.
This is YOUR Hour!
This is YOUR Season!
Don’t Waste YOUR Season!











Apostolic Expository Series
Christy Ballestero (My Beautiful DIL)
http://marciaballestero.com/
Pastor Anthony & Kim Ballestero, New Destiny Worship Center, Clearwater, FL (My Son)
Pastor Bryan & Christy Ballestero, Temple Of Pentecost, Raleigh, NC (My Son)
James Groce Blog – "Toward The Mark"
Kenneth Bow Blog
Kingdom Speak Podcast
Philip Harrelson – "The Barnabas Blog"
Verbal Bean Ministries
Holy Ghost Radio