2007
February
Hearts of Faith - Feb 07
We are really enjoying our month off the road, getting to spend time with our families and getting all those "undone" projects started. I actually can "almost" see the top of my desk again!
That can seem to be a never-ending chore, believe me. I've also been cooking extra food to put away in the freezer so that during our trips, Keith and the kids will not have to worry about putting the meals together. Of course, even though we're "off" in February, the phone continues to ring with new dates. Currently, we have 51 individual concerts and 5 week-long events! Please keep us in your prayers for good health, good weather and safety while traveling. If your church would like to have us during 2007, you'd better contact us quickly. There really aren't many dates remaining!Well, off to the kitchen to make some more rolls. My mother-in-law has the best recipe for yeast rolls and we only have one left from the ones I made Thursday (we all LOVE bread!). I just love the smell of bread baking, especially on such a cold day. Take care!! Oh, and GO COLTS!!!!
In HIS Service,
Donna Strong / HEARTS OF FAITH
http://www.hearts-of-faith.com
2006 Eastern USA CGMA
"Acapella Artist" & "Duo" of the Year
LATEST RELEASE:
"Susie's Eyes"
The Quicks - Feb 07
I once heard that the average space bubble is about three feet. If someone gets closer than three feet, a person may react like taking a step back as the young man did. As we were standing in the parking lot of the restaurant about to leave, Jackie said, “I’m going to invade your space bubble. Give me a hug bye.” We both chuckled and I reassured her that she had clearance.
I have decided that my husband Tim has absolutely NO space bubble. He proved this recently with his innate driving skills. Humph. Tim had gone outside to move the red van to another spot in the driveway to make room for company. He came back into the house with that look on his face. You know… the look that Barney Fife always gets after he realizes that maybe, just maybe, he has messed up. Tim said, “I think I’m going to have to replace the back window in the red van. I got too close to a tree.” I went out to look and the whole window was shattered. Pieces of glass were falling off one by one into the driveway. Sarcastically I said, “You think?” I asked Tim, “Didn’t you realize that you were backing into the tree BEFORE you went all the way to the window?” He said, “I thought I just had bumper.”
When it comes to sin, I want a really big space bubble. I know through experience (unfortunately) that you just can’t get too close to the fire. Sin is like a magnet that just yanks you into its grasp. We are to “Abstain from all appearance of evil,” as it says in 1 Thessalonians Chapter 5. Abstain means to desist, refrain, withdraw, withhold, go without, give up… Sometimes we as Christians don’t put enough distance between us and sin.
Jesus ate with sinners. I’m not saying that Christians should isolate themselves from the world. Yet we read in I Corinthians 5:11 that we are not supposed to even eat with a “brother” who is in sin. Why is that? Could it be because a sinner doesn’t know any better? A sinner doesn’t have the Holy Spirit within them to convict of sin. We should not be unequally yoked in a close relationship with an unbeliever, but we must get in there to find an opportunity to be a witness. But a Christian, now that’s a different story. Christians don’t have the same excuse. We have the Holy Spirit to warn us when something is not right and that we should “abstain” from it. Unfortunately, we don’t always heed that warning. When this happens, sin can find its way into our lives. My next question… why are we instructed not to “keep company” or even eat with one who is called a brother (Christian) if they are in sin? Could it be that when sin has latched on to the believer, it is somehow not as clear to recognize. A life of sin can be camouflaged by a Christian who knows the talk – the right thing to say at the right time – you know, the “buzz words.” Let’s face it. We want to think the best of others. When a Christian falls, you may hear things like, “I just can’t believe he did that.” Why not? We all have a carnal nature that is at war with our spiritual nature. Anyone is capable of anything. When we realize there is no safety at the point of sin, we will put some distance there. This is not by being rude or judging. We are commanded to love our neighbor. But an ounce of discernment is worth a pound of repentance. When it comes to sin, let’s learn to have a really large space bubble.
After that $200 window replacement, you would think Tim would learn to keep enough distance away from objects when he is driving. But that bill only follows the $50 we paid to replace a rear view mirror that he peeled off on the gate while backing in. Oh, and the $75 to replace the door handle on the same occasion… And the time he drove the trailer so close to the shed that he peeled the roof off… And the day we were moving when he backed into the trailer tongue, leaving a big dent in the back of that same red van. (He denies doing that, but our neighbor was standing right there with me watching as he did it.) And the time he drove over the curb onto the sidewalk and had to replace the transmission… Well, you get the picture. I told you he has no space bubble. Either that or he thinks we got the red van for him to have as a crash derby car!
till next time…
Sally
We are currently working on a new album that we are so excited about! It contains a couple of songs that I was privileged to co-write with Daryl Williams, and we even got Daryl and Karen to join us on some background vocals for one of those songs. There are also many other original songs as well as convention songs that we love so well. Keep checking back for the release of our new recording, “THE WORD IS OUT.”
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Daryl Williams Trio - Feb 07
It is always exciting to have recording dates lined up but then the real pressure and effort begins. I believe that choosing the right songs is the most difficult task, by far! I am married to an incredible Songwriter but not every song he writes is right for "us." Even though we always have a large selection of songs to pull from, Daryl will write 1 or 2 brand new songs for the current project. Such is the case again this time. Just a few days prior to recording our tracks, we had not selected the 10th song. We were somewhat preoccupied with some difficult circumstances in our lives and when you are in the midst of a storm it's hard to focus on anything else. Feeling worn out and beat up one night, Daryl opened the Bible to Isaiah 40:31...BUT THEY THAT WAIT UPON THE LORD SHALL RENEW THEIR STRENGTH; THEY SHALL MOUNT UP WITH WINGS AS EAGLES; THEY SHALL RUN, AND NOT BE WEARY; AND THEY SHALL WALK, AND NOT FAINT. He looked up from the Bible and said, "We're Gettin' Ready For Wings!" Just like the scripture, we immediately felt a renewed strength. The songwriter in him couldn't rest until that message was written. And we are anxious to record it and sing about it. We not only made it through the storm but we came out singing a song that just might help you get through your storm.
We have learned and are still learning that these CD's we make are not about showcasing special talents and abilities. We want them to be good -- the very best of our capabilities. But we know we've done our job (fulfilled our calling) when the music makes a difference in someone's life.
The final process is coming up in March when we record our vocals. This not only challenges vocal strength and ability but it is the most effective way, I know, of testing "true love." Can I get a witness from any of you who have ever recorded with your spouse? My husband and I have walked in studio holding hands and walked out not speaking. I don't understand this. We have been through hell and high water together and I love this man with all my heart but when he looks at me, the wrong way, from behind those studio mics and says, "Now, let's get it right this time!!" My mind, uncontrollably, wanders to ways I could kill him and hide the body. Some people have "road rage." I have "studio issues." Maybe Dr. Phil can help, but until then we are recording in a few short weeks and we need your prayers. Oh, lighten up, I wouldn't really hide the body.
Seriously, we are more excited about this project than any we have ever done. Daryl wrote 10 awesome songs and had the privilege of co-writing a few of them with some of our favorite Writers -- John Rowsey, Kirk Talley, Jeff Steele, Jeff Pierson, and Amy Shellem. We are honored to be working with Danny Crawford again, as Producer and the entire Crossroads team. Of course, we are thrilled to recording with Shannon Knight again. He's a joy to be in ministry with. When you hear him you'll understand!
Have a blessed month,
gotta go watch Dr. Phil,
Karen
be listening for our current single MERCY OF THE BLOOD
http://www.darylwilliamstrio.net
The King’s Heralds - Feb 07
south to McAllen down on the boarder. The whole trip the wheather was cold and damp. It rained about everyday. However the crowds were good and very responsive to our music. On Saturday night January
the 27th we were honored to be a part of Lake Country Jubille's concert in Terrell, Tx. We were on the program with the Kingsmen and Poet Voices. Our friend Harold Marshall was responsible for us being there. We want to thank Harold for a wonderful evening. He is the very first Southern Gospel promoter to book the King's Heralds at his event and we can't thank him enough for letting us be a part of it. Harold is first class and knows what it takes to present gospel music with integrity and class. It certainly was an evening to remember. Our entire tour lasted about 10 days. We saw many souls saved and that makes what we do worth while.
Many have been asking about the new recording "I Just Can't Wait." As we speak it is being manufactured. We will be sure to let you know when it is available. I can say that now it is just a matter of days. You can log onto our website, http://www.theheralds.org to stay informed as well.
On February 9th we leave for a month long tour of Florida. If we are going to be in your area please come out and say hi. We'd love to meet you.
The King's Heralds
http://www.theheralds.org
My First Love
I remember the first time I knelt at an alter and gave my heart to Christ. It was July 25, 1987. Nearly twenty years ago. It was a hot summer night in Jackson County Kentucky. I had no knowledge of who Jesus is. I had no teaching of salvation. I had no idea that one must be born again. I knew nothing!
Well, I walked into this little country church and if ya have ever been through parts of Kentucky ya know what I mean. There were only about 20 to 30 folks there and they were all just a singing and clapping their hands. They were happy! There must have been at least 15 guitars being played and 10 tambourines a rattling; they indeed were making a joyful noise.
About 30 minutes into the service I realized I had been crying since I walked in door. Not knowing what in the world was wrong with me I just sat there watching and listening. My heart was aching so badly to understand what was going on. Why were these folks so happy when it seemed my whole life was a shambled up mess.
A dear sweet sister of the church made her way back to me and look me in the eye and said, "Hunny, you need to come pray?" I looked right back at her and said, "I don't know how." She took my hand and lead me to the alter. We knelt down on the floor and very gently she spoke to me saying, "just let your heart do the talking." Well, that's what I did. I poured my heart out all over that alter. Not understanding what I was even doing. All I remember thinking in my mind was, God if You are real, I need You! An hour and a half later I arose from there a brand new person.
You see, when I was just a little girl, my Grandma took me to Sunday School and taught me the song, "Yes, Jesus Loves Me." Even though I was only about 4 or 5 years old that was something I had never forgotten. She may not have known what an impact that would have in my life so many years down the road, but it did. At the worse time of my life I remembered those words. Jesus loves me this I know for the Bible tells me so.
I will never forget that night in that little country church for that is where I fell in love with Jesus Christ! He looked far beyond my faults, my shame, and all my sin. He loved me enough to call me His own. You see the Lord completely set me free of nearly 14 years of drug addiction and alcoholism that very night while I knelt by that alter.
1 John 4:19 - We love him, because he first loved us.
Many days have passed since that hot summer night in Jackson County Kentucky. I have found that if I'm not careful I get caught up in the busy-ness of every day living and neglect my first love. God is a jealous God. He tells us plainly in His word.
Revelation 2:4 - Nevertheless I have somewhat against thee, because thou hast left thy first love.
In this hurried up life we live by the motto ~ Time is money! Well, in all honesty we don't have time not to take time out for Jesus.
Lets get back to loving Him! Talking to Him! Giving Him of our time and self. When was the last time you took a walk with Jesus? When was the last time you just called on Him to chat? God created us to worship Him; I encourage you to fall back in love with Jesus.
Till next time; Chin up; Journey on!
Sharron Kay
Many Blessin's,
Sharron Kay King
Songs of Sharron Ministries
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February Reflections ‘07
It was fourth grade. Mrs. Foley decided it would be fun to appoint a committee to create a container to hold all the valentines we were expected to bring to our fellow classmates. Ah, yes. It was that special time of the year when we had the rare opportunity to let our true feelings be known. And although words of love from the beak of Daffy Duck don't sound all that romantic to me now, to a ten year old it was awesome.
Finally I could tell him how I felt. His name was Jerry. He had light brown hair and a sprinkling of freckles across his nose. He was funny, yet shy; but the thing that most caught my attention was his eyes - one was brown and the other was green. I had never seen that before, and I've never seen it since.
Where was I? Oh, yes. I volunteered for the committee to create a magnificent valentine box to hold all our love notes and well wishes. This was my chance to impress Jerry, not only with a "romantic" card, but also with my
"creative" ability. My imagination had already gone skipping merrily off, Walter Mitty style, when I heard my name. "Okay, Janice, Betsy and Paulette will be our decorating committee." Suddenly, a wave of panic washed over me. "Wait! I can't do this!", I thought. But it was too late. Mrs. Foley was not the type to renegotiate, so I held my peace.
We met at Betsy's house, a block over. We had only two evenings to create something beautiful. We were so sure it would be a snap that we didn't even bother to get started for the first hour or so. We compared Barbie dolls, tried on clothes, and Paulette and I took turns poking our heads out Betsy's bedroom door to catch a glimpse of Freddie, her 14-year-old brother. There were distractions galore, but eventually it was time to settle down and make some decisions. That's when the mood changed.
We talked about the size of the box. Should it be a shoebox? No, too small. How about breadbox size? Better. Lid? No lid? We decided on a breadbox sized box with a lid. Should the lid lift off or just make a slit? Should it be covered with tissue paper or crepe paper? How about the funny paper? Red? White? A combination? How about lacy paper doilies? Our opinions were three worlds apart. Suddenly, we couldn't agree on anything. Paulette got uncharacteristically vocal and shouted that all my ideas were stupid and that they really didn't need three people to work on one box anyway. I was stunned and I was ready to go home. Betsy's face flushed with embarrassment at our "friend's" outburst and tried to smooth it over, which made Paulette all the angrier. Finally, I had had enough committee work and I walked home with a lump in my throat.
Enter Darlene, my oldest sister. Upon hearing my tale of woe, she set about to help me make my own box - white tissue, red crepe paper, with hearts and cupid cut-outs glued to the top. I proudly carried it to school Valentine's Day morning.
Mrs. Foley poked at the salt and pepper bun at the back of her head and fingered the chain on her glasses. She was obviously puzzled, but said nothing. She set the two very different boxes on a table in the center of the room. Then began the politicking. Paulette wrote notes and initiated a whisper campaign to convince everyone to put their valentines in her box, not mine. I, on the other hand, sat like a bump on a log, too timid to speak up and angry with myself for being that way. I held my breath as Jerry got up and walked across the floor and I watched in horror as he dropped his valentines in Paulette's box. I felt the back of my neck growing hot and at that moment I would have been happy had the floor opened up and swallowed me. This is not what I signed on for. I was hurt, Betsy was confused and embarrassed, and Paulette was gloating victoriously.
Dennis, an Alfalfa look-alike with a charming chipped front tooth played the peacemaker by dropping half his cards in my box and half in Paulette and Betsy's. (Why wasn't he on the committee?)
By then I'm sure Mrs. Foley knew that she had three little girls who had clearly missed the point of the entire exercise. It was really not about a box for valentines. She could have made one herself. It was about working together to accomplish something. It was about listening to each other and compromise. It was about respect. We had set to work on the notion of love (Valentine's Day), but failed to see that what transpired between us was anything but love.
Don't we see the same thing happening in the church? One person thinks the new pews should be padded. Another thinks padded pews are for sleepers. One thinks kids should be swept away to children's church. Another thinks they should remain in the sanctuary with their parents. Some feel the pastor needs a raise, while others want to pay him the same sorry wage he's been paid for fifteen years. Should we build a new church? No, too expensive. This isn't how grandpa did it. Grey carpet or green? Pass the plate or offering march? Should choir practice be on Wednesday night after service or on Saturday morning? Hymn books or praise and worship choruses on the wall? Contemporary or traditional? It goes on and on. Sometimes the decision making process becomes so contentious that churches ultimately split. I'm sure that's not what God had in mind.
It's easy to walk in love at the potluck, but the business meeting is where the metal of many Christians is tested.
The Lord has asked us to work together in unity to build something for Him - his church. We come from different backgrounds and our opinions and talents are varied. We all have something to contribute, and in the end God's opinion is all that matters anyway. I think it's time we grew up. At least that's the way I see it.
Happy Valentine's Day!
Janice Crow
God Has Not Forgotten You
We were in concert with several other groups one Saturday evening. After the concert we all went to eat together, just a time for fellowship and food! AWESOME, huh? Anyway, as we (Young Harmony) left the restaurant that Saturday evening headed toward our scheduled Sunday morning service, GOD spoke to me to take the next exit and go to Hardee’s. I shared with Ginger what GOD had directed me to do. She laughed and said, “You know that it is after midnight, don’t you?” I just said that I too thought it was weird, but that is what GOD was directing me to do. As we pulled in Hardee’s, there wasn’t one car on the entire lot. We pulled around the building toward the exit. As we pulled around, we saw a payphone on the side of the parking lot and a man sitting on the curb with his head in his hands. As we pulled up, he raised up to see who was there. You could tell that he had been crying. I opened the door to the bus and just said, “Hey there.” He responded with, “God sent you, didn’t HE?” I told him yes. He went on to say, “I just said, GOD if you are real, would you send help my way.” He also shared with me, “Me and my wife are having major problems and I just don’t know what to do.” I asked if either of them were Christian and he said that they weren’t. I asked him to get in the bus and we went to their house. Both people gave their lives to JESUS! WOW!
Her
Just think, when this man’s family was in bed, and probably no one was thinking of him, he was on the forefront of GOD’s mind! That is awesome! This just leads into the amazing song, with a tremendous reminder that, GOD Has Not Forgotten You! Please always remember that HE loves you so much and could never get you off of HIS mind!
Trust HIM!
I verse:
You’re facing a hard time, your ropes at it end
You think you’ve lost your very last friend
I know it may seem that way, but there’ll be a brighter day
Cause GOD has not forgotten you..
Chorus:
GOD has not forgotten you
HE’s aware of what you’re going through
So you just keep holding on
Remember you’re not alone
GOD has not forgotten you
II verse:
GOD has you on HIS mind, even today
Though you can’t see it now, HE’s making a way
And when it’s all said and done, you’re battle will be won
Cause GOD has not forgotten you
Johnathan Bond
Young Harmony
http://www.youngharmonyonline.com
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