Thursday, December 17, 2009

The King of Fruits

The durian, a tropical fruit, is often called The King of Fruits. Either you love it or you hate it. Those who love it will do almost anything to get it. Those who hate it won’t get near it because of its pungent smell. My wife loves it. Recently, a friend, who was grateful for what my wife had done for her, sent her a box of the finest quality durians. She took great pains to ensure that they were the best.

I asked myself, “If we can give the best to a friend, how can we do less for our Lord who gave His very life for us?”

The nobleman in Jesus’ parable in Luke 19 wanted the best from 10 servants to whom he gave money, saying, “Do business till I come” (v.13). When he returned and asked for an account, he gave the same commendation “Well done!” to all those who had done what they could with the money entrusted to them. But he called “wicked” (v.22) the one who did nothing with his money.

The primary meaning of this story is stewardship of what we’ve been given. To be faithful with what God has given to us is to give Him our best in return. As the master gave money to the servants in the parable, so God has given us gifts to serve Him. It is we who will lose out if we fail to give Him our best. —C. P. Hia

Give of your best to the Master,
Give Him first place in your heart;
Give Him first place in your service,
Consecrate every part. —Grose

We are at our best when we serve God by serving others.

Monday, December 14, 2009

Thankful for Community

Staci and I would like to thank everyone at MCAG for all the prayers, support and love shown to us over the last week. We never could have imagined that we would have Madelynn in the hospital twice in one week (Mon/Tues for VNS surgery and Fri - present for pneumonia). Plus, as I was taking Madelynn to the hospital late Friday night Staci calls to tell me our water heater had sprung a leak. And to top it off the Kids Fighting Aids Christmas Party that we had been planning for over a month was this past Saturday. Needless to say this was a bizarre week.

But now as I get a chance to reflect over the last few days I am overwhelmed with gratitude and a new appreciation for the community we have built (and are building). Many of you gladly stepped in and made Kids Fighting Aids a great event. I was able to take a warm shower Sunday morning (for which you are all grateful) before church thanks to Shane Gossage (and my mother in Texas who decided to give us another Christmas gift early) who came over late Saturday to install a new water heater.

These may not sound like huge events but this week had the potential to cause Staci and I a world of stress, anxiety and grief. But because of our MCAG community we were encouraged, blessed and able to focus on our family needs. We are so thankful for our friends for walking with us through this trial. We are thankful for all your prayers, calls and encouraging words.

You have shown us what the good news of Jesus looks like this week with your selfless love and we are grateful.

We love you all,
Chad and Staci Quarles
Outreach Coordinators

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

The Expensive Gift Of Friendship

I've been thinking about the up coming holiday season and the concept of the Advent Conspiracy (spending less and giving more). And I'm struck with the thought that the most expensive and valuable gift we can give costs nothing. That gift is the gift of friendship. It cost nothing to listen, it cost nothing to serve, it cost nothing to lend a shoulder to cry on, or a hand to help. This Christmas season look for ways to give the gift that will mend lives and won't break the bank.

Pastor Craig

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Christmas at the Movies


Last week I did conducted a very unscientific poll to see what people thought was the best Christmas movie of all time. Thank you to the over 70 people who voted via the blog and Facebook. It's a Wonderful Life was the winner, with A Christmas Story, and Miracle on 34th Street coming in 2nd and 3rd. After those 3 there were 16 other movies that generated from 1-6 votes each.
Here is a great clip from one of the movies that just got 2 votes but is a classic to sit and watch with your kids. It is also ok to say you watched if you don't have kids!
Jason Whitehurst
Lead Pastor

Friday, December 4, 2009

Good News of Great Joy

I love the announcement of Christ’s birth given to us in the gospel of Luke. In Luke 2:9-10 it says, “An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. But the angel said to them, "Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people.”


Good news of great joy. In a world that is saturated with bad news, stress, anxiety and fear I think it is wondrous and encouraging to know that the introduction and the continuing foundation of our faith is centered on good news of great joy that will be for all the people.


As I think about how I want to celebrate and remember the birth of our Savior this Christmas season I find myself asking if my focus is on the good news of Jesus Christ or is it distracted by the stress and anxiety this season can often produce. My desire is to simply enjoy the good news this season. It is truly good news to know that I am loved and valued by the Creator of all things.


All the people. I am also challenged by this verse because my experience of the good news of Jesus compels me to share this good news with others. The good news is for ALL people. If we have experienced the good news of Jesus then it should translate into good news for our neighbors, our co-workers and anyone we interact with. We share the good news of Jesus by living like Him. We love. We give. We listen. We celebrate. We point the way.


What does the good news of Jesus mean to you this season?


Chad Quarles

Outreach Coordinator

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

THE THREE TREES

After Pastor mentioned Christmas trees reminding us of Jesus I was reminded of this children's story I have read to my class before.  It is a great story and I wanted to share it with you.  Remember Jesus is the Reason for the Season!!    Staci Quarles, Outreach Coordinator

Once upon a mountain top, three little trees stood and dreamed of what they wanted to become when they grew up. The first little tree looked up at the stars and said: "I want to hold treasure. I want to be covered with gold and filled with precious stones. I'll be the most beautiful treasure chest in the world!"

The second little tree looked out at the small stream trickling by on it's way to the ocean. "I want to be traveling mighty waters and carrying powerful kings. I'll be the strongest ship in the world!"

The third little tree looked down into the valley below where busy men and women worked in a busy town. "I don't want to leave the mountain top at all. I want to grow so tall that when people stop to look at me, they'll raise their eyes to heaven and think of God. I will be the tallest tree in the world."

Years passed. The rain came, the sun shone, and the little trees grew tall. One day three woodcutters climbed the mountain.

The first woodcutter looked at the first tree and said, "This tree is beautiful. It is perfect for me." With a swoop of his shining axe, the first tree fell.

"Now I shall be made into a beautiful chest, I shall hold wonderful treasure!" The first tree said.

The second woodcutter looked at the second tree and said, "This tree is strong. It is perfect for me." With a swoop of his shining axe, the second tree fell.

"Now I shall sail mighty waters!" thought the second tree. "I shall be a strong ship for mighty kings!"

The third tree felt her heart sink when the last woodcutter looked her way. She stood straight and tall and pointed bravely to heaven.

But the woodcutter never even looked up. "Any kind of tree will do for me." He muttered. With a swoop of his shining axe, the third tree fell.

The first tree rejoiced when the woodcutter brought her to a carpenter's shop. But the carpenter fashioned the tree into a feedbox for animals.

The once beautiful tree was not covered with gold, with treasure. She was coated with saw dust and filled with hay for hungry farm animals.

The second tree smiled when the woodcutter took her to a shipyard, but no mighty sailing ship was made that day. Instead the once strong tree was hammered and sawed into a simple fishing boat. She was too small and too weak to sail to an ocean, or even a river; instead she was taken to a little lake.

The third tree was confused when the woodcutter cut her into strong beams and left her in a lumberyard.

"What happened?" the once tall tree wondered. "All I ever wanted was to stay on the mountain top and point to God..."

Many, many days and nights passed. The three trees nearly forgot their dreams. But one night, golden starlight poured over the first tree as a young woman placed her newborn baby in the feedbox.

"I wish I could make a cradle for him." her husband whispered.

The mother squeezed his hand and smiled as the starlight shone on the sturdy wood. "This manger is beautiful." she said.

And suddenly the first tree knew he was holding the greatest treasure in the world.

One evening a tired traveler and his friends crowded into the old fishing boat. The traveler feel asleep as the second tree quietly sailed out into the lake.

Soon a thundering and thrashing storm arose. The little tree shuddered. She knew she did not have the strength to carry so many passengers safely through with the wind and the rain.

The tired man awakened. He stood up, stretched out his hand, and said, "Peace." The storm stopped as quickly as it had begun.

And suddenly the second tree knew he was carrying the king of heaven and earth.

One Friday morning, the third tree was startled when her beams were yanked from the forgotten woodpile. She flinched as she was carried through an angry jeering crowd. She shuddered when soldiers nailed a man's hands to her.

She felt ugly and harsh and cruel.

But on Sunday morning, when the sun rose and the earth trembled with joy beneath her, the third tree knew that God's love had changed everything. It had made the third tree strong.

And every time people thought of the third tree, they would think of God. That was better than being the tallest tree in the world.