Christians are a community that serves God. We serve God because we trust
and love Him. We trust Him because He created our forgiveness by allowing
people to execute His Son. We love Him because we see His love for us in
the blood of His Son.
Jesus built the community called Christians. His sacrificial death
destroyed Satan's power. His blood freed us from evil's control. His
resurrection gives us solid assurance. He who gave Jesus life in
resurrection gives us life in Jesus.
Christians who serve God serve people. We treat people as we wish to be
treated (Matthew 7:12). Learning from God's love, we learn to love our
enemies (Matthew 5:44-48). The way we treat others is the way we treat
Jesus (Matthew 25:40).
We must work wisely within the opportunities the times provide us. By far,
the most effective way to touch people today is through the association of
friendship. In America, friendship association is the key that opens
opportunity's incredible doors.
West-Ark has enormous potential. We need better tools to take advantage of
our opportunities. Our renovations and Family Life Center are such tools.
Some members expressed interest in creating these needed tools without
expanding our indebtedness. That would be wonderful!
Two weeks ago I challenged you to consider doing two things. First, I
challenged you to help us do as much of the renovation work as possible "in
house." That significantly will reduce the cost of renovation. Second, I
challenged you to give generously to a building fund. Contributed funds
will reduce the amount of money we need to borrow.
Contributed funds of a million dollars might eliminate the need to borrow
any money. This would hasten the day when our indebtedness ended. It would
hasten the day when we have "in place" the tools we need to better utilize
our enormous potential.
On June 7, 1998 we will take up a special collection for our building fund.
We ask every member to do what he or she can do. We want no member to
attempt what he or she cannot do.
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