Debbie Fortnum
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December 11, 2007  --  I'm sitting in my very cozy living room, yet my feet are freezing!  (Nothing new during the winter, and yet the 1960's home which has lost much of its insulation makes them seem a little colder!)  My new green candle that I bought in Vancouver a few weeks ago is burning like an old, consistent friend on the mantle.  It smells like some amazing men's cologne, and yet twinges of cinnimon and vanilla are floating in the air... enough to remind the right side of my brain that it is Christmas!  I am tired yet so very home.  It was a long, 10 day Christmas Tour in Alberta.  I hate being away from my family that long.  Very simply, it is the sacrifice of this season of our lives.   But we made it and I no longer have 21 Christmas Concerts / ministry expression times awaiting me ... now it is only EIGHT!  Plus, I get to attend our Christmas Eve Service at our church! 

Time to go help the kids with their homework... Although, sheesh! I'm convinced they are smarter than I, now. 


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November 17, 2007  --  Greetings from this rainy but unbelievably gorgeous community of Chilliwack! 
Just got home from Abbotsford where I gave a 30 minute concert for over 1,000 people gathered in the streets awaiting the "LIGHTING OF THE CHRISTMAS TREE!"  What a fun and festive time...it was so cold!  Thank God my fingers remained attached to my hands through it all!  I closed off with The Music of Emmanuel, so who knows... there might be some hate mail coming! 

 I had a fabulous time in Calgary, and I brought home the 2007 Covenant Award for INSTRUMENTAL SONG OF THE YEAR (Easter Morning Sunrise!)  THANK YOU for all your wonderful support, voting and congratulations!  It was wonderful to minister with Brian Doerksen that night (who brought home 6 Cov's!)  The week was full of teaching, serving, ministering, mentoring other Indie Artists.  I ended the week/end off with ministry at Calgary's First Alliance Church, singing two songs in each of their 3 Missions Worship Services.  I came home tired, and yet very fulfilled.  God is good!


Some good news:  I have just signed a distribution contract with Universal Records! 
Here's the scoop:  This February 2008, they will re-release The Beautiful Piano throughout Canada (to the secular market).  This means that my little piano CD will be available in every Wal-Mart in the nation!  They have been knocking on my door for 18 months now, and the Lord made it very clear to both Scott and I that it was time.  More good news:  They want to re-release The Christmas Piano throughout the nation next Fall 2008!  It looks like I'll still be recording The Healing Piano this February as well, but that it will not be released with Universal until the Spring of 2009!  You'll be hearing more about The Healing Piano this January...!  PTL! 

As you can imagine, you'll see some changes coming down the pike this year! 
While we have unspeakable peace, we still need great wisdom from God in these new waters we're treading.  God is truly growing faith deep within us. 

A few weeks ago, I found out through a friend
and former pastor in our community, Kevin Pentland, that three teenagers became orphans when their mother died suddenly of a heart attack.  (No father in the picture at all.)  Charlie (19), Kati (17) and Cassie (15) Tapper have no father or extended family in the picture whatsoever.  Devastated and alone, the kids were graciously taken in by Charlie's boss and family while they grieve.  My mama's heart was wrenched once again by the plight of orphans.  It was almost as if a lightning bolt struck my mind, and I told Kevin my crazy idea... 

Long story short, Kevin and his wife Dianna rallied an amazing team from the community to make my 'lighting bolt' happen! 
 (It's a good thing too, because I could never do anything like this alone.)  Last Sunday night, November 11th at First Avenue Christian Assembly, many in the COMMUNITY and the CHURCH of CHILLIWACK gathered in an unprecedented public display of loving support for these orphaned teens!  I (along with three other artists www.CourtneyRae.com and www.ChristineMagee.com and www.LisaAdrianne.com ) gave a musical concert of encouragement and those that came brough practical gifts of canned goods, toiletries, gift certificates, and a love offering to go towards the kids' special fund that is being set up with the awesome folks from the Royal Bank!  There was so much stuff given that our one table turned into 10!

Last week, I was in the Seattle area attending a wonderful conference with my brother, called The Christian Musician's Summit, including an intensive Songwriting Bootcamp with folks like Brian Doerksen and Paul Baloche. Outstanding! Can't wait until next year. Unbelieveable worship leading times + concerts from Lincoln Brewster, Paul, Brian and Leanne Albrecht. All you musicians, no matter where you live, you should really think about saving up and attending this next year! http://christianmusiciansummit.com Then, my brother Matt and I led worship at his church on the Sunday with a scaled down team with Chris and Craig! (You guys were great!) It was so meaningful to lead worship with my brother!

Please do check the website calendar to see where I'll be ministering in November and December! That can guide your prayers for me. (I have 22 more 'concerts / ministry times' and one TV appearance between now and Christmas Eve!) Thanks for your prayers for Scott as he dives into Hebrew, and for the kids as they work hard at school, preparing for their Christmas Musical! Please pray for ME, my health, my heart, and that God would protect me in every sense of the word as I minister in and through His Grace this Fall and Christmas Season. FYI, I have taken many "Sabbaths" this Fall already (including a retreat just for me at a little cabin!) plus I am taking almost the entire month of January off.

With much love and gratitude to the Lord for you, my Far Away Family,

DEB :)

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AUGUST 18, 2007  We are now HOME!  It is so good to be back in our home.  All our patio furniture got dragged out yesterday and the trampoline put up again
( it was stolen and dumped, but we were able to retrieve it and put it into storage until we got home again. We are determined to enjoy the rest of summer to its fullest!  Scott is painting the outside of our garage right now.  It's looking mighty fine around here.  Soon, he'll be preparing to replace the door that the robbers ruined in our home-invasion...lots to be done! 

Shanna's birthday was last week. Our little smiley face just turned 12! She just changed instruments and picked up her shiney new saxophone yesterday.  She has already picked it up remarkably and is playing complete songs.  Moriah is keeping herself busy with Nancy Drew books and Noah is caring for his new frogs and constantly playing in his tackle box, dreaming of catching big fish with Daddy! 

Tomorrow, I am ministering at Sevenoaks Alliance in Abbotsford, BC. I'm going to be singing my new missions song called SHINING LIGHTS...never sung it publically before.  It is actually 95% finished, so I need to sign off, go to the piano and finish this song in honour of my friends Jack and Lynn Campbell, who will be commissioned tomorrow to the field Directors in Cambodia for Samaritan's Purse!  But before I do, I want to leave something with you... 

I just received the most encouraging note from a New Zealander going through a very difficult time of life.
  I'll tell you what I told him:  Life is full of trials, disappointments, unexpected twists and turns in the road.  All I can do is pray for you, and reassure you again that God is faithful and merciful -- and His grace is enough for what we face today and there will be fresh grace for tomorrow. I love Paul's words to the Church in Corinth:

"Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day. For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal." 2 Corinthians 4:16-18

I pray that God will bring much encouragement to you today and in the days ahead. May you know that you are loved and treasured by your Father in heaven.

In His Everlasting Love, 

DEB :)



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AUGUST 3, 2007  Warm Beach Camp is awesome!  Scott, Moriah and I faced our fears (well, MY fears) and did the 25 feet high ropes course! 
I tell you...faith just isn't faith until you're walking on an Indiana Jones kind of bridge 25 feet above the earth -- and that little tiny strap hooked to the cable is going to catch you if you fall.  Whew!  Makes me woozy just thinking about it!  I hate heights...but I'm always up for facing my fears.  A good challenge is so healthy for the mind.  I think our whole church needs to do something like that! 

Kids all went horse-back riding today! 
I wish I would have had a camera so you could see Noah's face light up when he exclaimed, "Mom!  That huge horse obeyed me!" 


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JULY 29, 2007   My dreams woke me up early this morning with a heart full of anticipation!  I was dreaming about Warm Beach Camp!!! 
Tomorrow a.m. we will head down to Stanwood, Washington again for for days of family camping, soul-stirring memories with 600+ other humans, and crazy FUN-filled activiites for the whole family.  But today will be a day of preparation.  We will begin by attending our beloved home church, and then come home to laundry and last-minute packing.  Whew! It'll be a long one... 

The house is 97% cleaned / organized again since the break-in.  I'm not sure why, but the break-in helped us clear out even MORE stuff that we didn't need and we actually had a garage sale with my neighbour yesterday.  Now THAT was one fun day in the neighbourhood! 

Shanna just woke up early and so instead of blogging, I spent some precious time with her.  That's all for today.  Time to wake the family for church now....!


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JULY 18, 2007  We have decided to stay in Cle Elum for another week.  Scott and I will be ministering together AGAIN this Sunday at Dad's church,
while he and mom take some much-needed holidays away in their trailer.  They LOVE camping, and this is truly the most relaxing thing for Dad to be doing.  We're helping them pack the trailer and will send them away while we stay here at their home and take little day trips out to visit them.  The kids are ecstatic! 

I went shopping in Ellensburg, WA with my girls today.  Thrift shopping, that is!  We had some great 'Fortnum Girl Time' together...  We got them outfitted for camp with some awesome T-shirts and shorts.  Thank God for Good Will! 


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JULY 17, 2007  We are incredibly grateful.  Dad's heart-attack scare was an angina attack. but the cardiologists say that whatever's wrong is getting worse. 
They were able to get his a-rythmia settled, in order to avert a stroke, and are still alert for possible blood clots.  We are glad that he's coming home!  (In Dad's typical fashion, he says he's "grateful he's coming home to us too, and not feet - first!")

We love you Far Away Family.  Like my sister-in-law recently said, "I am grateful for every moment of life God gives us with one another!"  After all, we are here to love and to be loved... 

Thank you also for your prayers, as we return home this week to grapple with our break in.  Yes, while on holidays, our home was robbed.  We actually took a very quick trip home last week to assess the damage and board up the back door.  About $1,300+ worth of earthly stuff and cash was taken. It could have been much worse.... we actually don't own much "stuff", and everything of value (laptops, credit card stuff, printer, etc...) we brought with us to the states.  PTL.  The faith battle rages on...


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JULY 16, 2007  My Dad is in the back of an ambulance right now.  He was having chest pains at 7:00 a.m. and mom came out to the trailer to wake us up. 
He needed quite a bit of convincing to go to the clinic here in Cle Elum, WA.  After assessing him (and not having the proper equipment to even see if he's had a heart attack) they sent him straight across the mountain to Overlake Hospital where the best cardiologists are located.  He is in good human medical hands, but even more so, he is in the best, most CAPABLE HANDS of all ... our loving Heavenly Father.  Thank you for your prayers... 

Heidi's wedding was beautiful.  They are coming home from their honeymoon today...  We'll see how this day unfolds...

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JUNE 29, 2007  "Faith is not born at the negotiating table where we barter our gifts in exchange for God's goodness. 
Faith is not an award given to the most disciplined.  It's not a title bequeathed to the most religious.  Faith is a desperate dive out of the sinking boat of human effort and a prayer that God will be there to pull us out of the water.  The apostle Paul wrote about this kind of faith: "For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith - and this not from yourselves, it is the gift of God - not by works, so that no one can boast".  Ephesians 2:8-9.  The supreme force in salvation is God's grace!" 
~ From the book, Grace For The Moment: Volume 1 by Max Lucado. 


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JUNE 28, 2007 YAY!  School is DONE!  We are all relieved. 
The children finished well, indeed!  We're kinda looking forward to sleeping in tomorrow morning! 

Lisa and I just returned from an amazing trip to Toronto
filled with new friends, radio interviews, TV, Blessings Bookstores (Brampton & Hamilton), and church services... I got to witness Lisa do her first 100 Huntley Street taping!  At first she was a little nervous, but by the second song, she was her smiling self and very at home on the stage!  It was wonderful to have her along.  She picked my brain on music, ministry, theology, etc... every chance she could get, and I was extremely blessed by her eagerness to learn. 

As soon as Lisa began to sing, I watched the faces of the producers turn from mildly interested to "wow, this girl can sing!"  I took the opportunity to share with them a bit of her story, and the executive producer said, "That's it.  We need to get this girl back and interview her so that others can hear her story."  Yes, you can call me a proud "big sister"! 

One of the most precious moments we shared together was meeting a missionary "Mini" in Brampton.  She spoke such intense, empowering and personal words of encouragement into Lisa's life and then prayed for us.  We were undone and could hardly go to sleep that night even though we were tired and had been ministering all day!  www.LisaAdrianne.com

Now Scott and I and our kids are packing for family holidays / ministry in the States througout the month of July.  If you live near the Leavenworth area, you are personally invited to my concert next Sunday night at the Church of the Nazarene in Leavenworth, Washington!  Bring the church vans for a night of encouragement through music! 

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JUNE 18, 2007  Just kissed the kids goodnight!  They are tuckered out, physically and emotionally.  Here in Canada, school is still going strong
...although, I fear, the kids are not!  They're quite done, and waiting for the school year to come to an end, officially that is!  We have likened it to the most recent, real-life illustrations of Track & Field in our home.  Therefore, these words ...   "Press on kids!"  "Keep up the great work!"  "Finish, and finsih well!"  "You can do it!" ... are being said and heard often around here these days.

Do you need to hear those words for yourself today?
I know I do!  Hang in there, friend.  Keep on keeping on.  Run like the wind until you reach the finish line.  Don't stop!  Give it your all.  Huff and puff and use those lungs to breathe in His oxygen!  For some of you, the finish line is in sight.  For others of you, your powerful second wind is on its way.  And you can faintly hear the roar of the great crowd of witnesses, almost as if it were in another dimension, yet closer than your skin.  And best of all, Jesus Himself is running with you...right by your side...until the very end!  Your Father is waiting for you at the finish line, and there is one very proud smile on His Face! 

Love in Him,

DEB :)

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MAY 3, 2007   What a whirlwind these past several weeks have been.   I am at my Dad & Mom's right now
helping to care for my mom, who just had a massive knee replacement surgery!  Poor thing!  What a trooper she is.  Today I helped her into a wheelchair and wheeled her up and down 3rd Street in Cle Elum!  The birds were singing and the sun was shining bright; it was the first time she'd been outside for weeks.  Then Dad, Mom and I went for an awesome drive in the country ... the Washington countryside is SO beautiful! 

Tomorrow, I leave from Dad & Mom's to go straight to Warm Beach Camp for their second Women's Conference! Last weekend was fabulous --
so many wonderful women from all over Washington, about 450 of them.  To hear these gals singing Fairest Lord Jesus and How Great Thou Art at the top of their lungs with me was simply heavenly.  What a privilege to do it all again this weekend with a whole bunch of new gals in the gorgeous setting of Warm Beach Camp in Stanwood, WA!

On Tuesday, all three of our children were in their school musical.   Our little Noah sang proudly in the choir,  Shanna danced for several of the songs, and Moriah our almost-13-year-old who looked 28 with that stage make-up -- played the main character of Dr. Newheart!  To see our 'little' Moriah in a long white Dr.'s lab jacket, a stethescope around her neck and a clipboard in her hand was like seeing a glimpse of the future...  They all did a fabulous job and we were incredibly proud of each of them!

Please pray for Scott as he "Mr. Moms" it right now while I finish my week in Washington!


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MARCH 29, 2007  Today, thanks to ExoMedia in Langley, THE BEAUTIFUL PIANO has just come home to Mama! 
It is home now ...and now we're sending it away!!!  The children are being so helpful as we engage in our typical mailing rituals!  We're almost getting it down to a science.  Thank you to many amazing people (Chris Janz, Helma Sawatzky, Pete Friesen, Craig Waddell, and all the folks at ExoMedia) the final product looks and sounds AWESOME!  Thank you, thank you, thank you, to absolutely everyone who helped me create a CD that I am so proud to share with you...    (Oh, and yes, thank you JEN, my dear sister and make-artist!) 

Speaking of Jen, she is now managing the InSpaRation Day Spa in Abbotsford.  Check it out...  www.InSpaRation.ca  More about that soon... 

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MARCH 14th, 2007

Well, the project is officially behind schedule -- however,
we have done all we can and it is flowing along 'beautifully' regardless!  (People's health has to come first.)  Graphics are done, and this is THE FINAL COVER!  Helma has been a gem to work with.  I'm still praying that it will be off the press by March 30th, but it all depends on the pressing schedule in the next 2 days matches MY schedule!  I am a "volleyball mom" plus planning Noah's 8th Birthday Party tomorrow...so life is beautifully full with family right now.  Thanks for your prayers for us, and my upcoming Women's Retreat this weekend in the states... 



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MARCH 9, 2007

My dear friend Tia from Ohio and I were talking on the phone yesterday; Tia is also a singer / speaker! 
We were pleasantly surprised at how many people are buying our CDs for the express purpose of gift-giving!  This warms my heart and is one of the underlying core purposes of Far Away Music's continuous discounted pricing system.  My own dear mom is one of the most giving people I know.  She has a gift cupboard and throughout the year, she shops for great gift items on sale and stocks her cupboards with special gifts for all kinds of occasions.  She is also one of the most encouraging people I know.  She has a card ministry and also stocks up on beautiful, unique encouragement cards as well.  As I've heard from her and others, my TEN PACKS are being sent to specific friends and family members in order to love on them in a way that is only possible through music... You are helping to fulfill the purpose behind my music!  Thank you...  The world is a tough place to live sometimes.  Maybe we can all help...

1.)  SHARE THE LOVE!  We all need little reminders that we are loved. CDs and cards are great ways to let people know you LOVE them, and that God does too!  2.)  SHARE THE JOY!  Life is full of reasons to celebrate!  Share & spread the joy of those you love by wrapping up a CD and a card today!   3.)  SHARE THE COMFORT!  Sometimes we humans have difficulty with empathy.  When comforting words are hard to find, sometimes a CD full of comforting, soothing music can say it best for you!  (Just one song has the potential to make a heart sing forever!)  Touch the hearts of those you love with the tenderness of instrumental music and / or the timeliness of prayerful, Scripture-based songs.   

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MARCH 1, 2007

Well, this is the final cover that Helma and I put together after a few rounds of "E-mail Laser Tag!" 
Wow, I'm so grateful for computers right now...sure saves on gas!  Thanks Helma, for doing such a fantastic job on on the artwork.  We were trying to find 'just the right roses' when I remembered that I had taken a picture of a beautiful rose garden right here in Chilliwack.  Sure enough, my own rose garden photo made it onto the front!  ...



There is also a beautiful picture of a Grand Piano on the back of the cover, with the same rose theme throughout the CD!  (You've probably guessed by now: I LOVE ROSES!) 

Thank you for your continued prayers for this project to bless -- and reach -- many people!  Love, DEB :)



The Beautiful Piano CD photo. 
The piano still isn't in there, but I just wanted you to see how the cover artwork is evolving!  Thank you for praying! Keep up-to-date below...

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FEB. 14, 2007

Happy Valentine's Day!  YAY!  The CD is DONE! 
It is being mastered by Craig Waddell and the artwork is being completed by Helma Sawatzky, and I am working on the text for the CD jacket.  When those are completed, we get to send it to the manufacturing plant in Langley, BC (ExoMedia Inc.)  What a long and FUN process...whew!  FYI:  here are the songs and my line-up so far: 

1.  Dance of the Angels (Song for Moriah)

2.  Johann Pachelbel's Canon in D

3.  Easter Morning Sunrise (a tribute to Christ's Passion Week)

4.  Love Divine (arrangement inspired by Mel Bowker)

5.  I Thirst / Hungry (a medley of my song "I Thirst" with Katherine Scott's "Hungry")

6.  Let Me Comfort You (Song for Noah--he wanted electric guitars, so he got 'em!)

7.  A Shelter in the Time of Storm (with real thunder claps & rain!) arrangement inspired by Mel Bowker

8.  Morning Has Broken (an uplifting hymn)

9.  A Beautiful Story (also titled "Tell Me The Story of Jesus") played like a lullaby

10. Tears of Joy (Song for Shanna)

11. The Music Box Dancer (for all the little girls in the world!) 

12. Jesu, Joy of Man's Desiring (in my opinion, one of the most beautiful songs Johann Sebastian Bach ever penned)
BONUS VOCAL TRACKS
13. Love Never Fails (Duet with Chris Janz) (my tribute to marriages and families everywhere!) 

14. I Am Yours (Song for Scott) (the song I wrote for -- and sang to -- Scott on our Wedding Day on August 25, 1990)

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FEB. 10, 2007

Well, I had an unbelievable trip home last night.  
I was listening to Scott's Regent Professor's (Dr. Rikk Watts) lectures on my iPOD  --  I was SO into it, just absolutely eating up everything I was learning; kind of in 'auto-pilot', when all of a sudden the car sputtered.  I suddenly remembered in a fraction of a second that I'd forgotten to fill the car up with GAS!  Yup, you guessed it...fortunately I was able to steer the car to the side of the incredibly busy #1 Hwy in between Langley and Abbotsford and took a deep breath while cars and trucks thundered past me by the hundreds.  Fortunately, my cell phone was fully charged, and my dear hubby Scott drove 60 minutes to come rescue me and put enough gas in my car to get me to a gas station.  I felt so stupid!  He got out of the van, smiled and wrapped his arms around me and asked, "How ya doin'?!"  Suddenly, I didn't feel stupid.  I felt loved.  Hmmmm ... I hear my own voice in the room next to me belting out the phrase, "Love never fails...". 

Speaking of "Love Never Fails" ... Chris just played me his part of our DUET for "Love Never Fails" from 1st Corinthians 13! 
Gulp!  All you Chris Janz Fanz will LOVE this collaboration indeed. (Anybody getting married this year?!  I think I just recorded a song for your wedding!)  I told Scott this morning that I do believe this needs to become the theme song for our entire family!  I think it is very interesting that Jesus prepared his disciples for the birth of Christianity saying that people will know that they were HIS, due to their love for one another. Unfortunately, our evangelism strategies reflect everything but this, sometimes. 

I'm gonna head to the piano room to prepare for my Ministry at Sardis Community Church tomorrow a.m. ...


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FEB. 9, 2007

Just got out of the vocal booth, where I recorded vocals for
Scott's Love Song (the song I sang to him on our wedding day), and Love Never Fails (from 1 Corinthians 13) and some cool 'oooohs' for Easter Morning Sunrise.  Now Chris is setting up his acoustic guitar to play along with me on my medley of "I Thirst" and "Hungry".  Just got a phone call from my dear hubby and it is time to sign off in the studio for the day and go put my 'mommy hat' back on!  However, Chris will remain on for a very late night of recording his part of the duet and mixing... 

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FEB. 8, 2007

I love my family more than words can say -- I've written and dedicated a song to Moriah, Shanna, Noah and Scott on this new CD, which I think you'll love! 
The song I wrote for Scott was originally written and sung for him on our wedding day.  (He was a bumbling mess of tears!)  I was simply going to keep it as an instrumental and save the words just for us.  But Chris REALLY wanted to hear the words -- so I sang it for him.  He then proceeded to tell me that it is one of the best songs he's ever heard from me and strongly urged me to record the words also.  I guess we're going to have TWO bonus Vocal Tracks on this instrumental CD!?  So, I called home and asked Scott if he'd mind if I shared "our" song.  He laughed and assured me (the hopeless romantic) that it was indeed alright if I recorded it and shared it with the world! 


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FEB. 7, 2007

I have fallen in love again...with music!  This might seem a little weird, or even self-agrandizing -- I don't mean it to -- but I love the music that God has put in my heart.  It is a language that I love to speak. 
It is definitely the best way I can communicate.  Even as I play the piano, record it and prepare to share this music from "The Beautiful Piano" with the world, it is comforting my own heart.  It is inspiring me.  It is healing me.  It is giving me joy....  and the Lord knows I need His joy right now.  This journey of faith that our family is traveling is both difficult and exhillarating!  There have been many tears -- wondering how in the world we are going to do this!  Lord...thanks for your peace and your JOY, and for the few little reminders today that You are taking care of us. 

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FEB. 6, 2007

Wow...did that ever go FAST!   We were on such a roll today and laid all the piano tracks -- ALL 15 of them -- in one day!  In fact, we are now AHEAD of schedule! 
I have been in the studio for 12 hours and Chris is going strong ... right now he is adding the most unbelievable eastern / ethnic instruments to add to "Easter Morning Sunrise"!  This is my song for the Church.  It is a tribute to Christ's Death, Burial and Resurrection and my deepest prayer is that it will be used in combination with powerful visual aids to help seal the power of His Resurrection in the hearts of all who sea and hear it.  I love the fact that it allows the visual creators in your church room to actually create!  As I listen, I am lost ... in the wonder of the Biblical reality ... and the memories of scenes from the movie "The Passion of the Christ" ... in amazement that Jesus went through it all for me! 

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FEBRUARY 4, 2007

Someone asked me today, 'What in the world does TTYS mean?" I laughed out loud (LOL) and said, "I can only imagine how that looks / soundsif you are not familiar with 'e-mail jargon! (And believe me, I have much to learn when it comes to e-mail jargon.)  It means "I'll talk to you soon!" 
Isn't it funny how some of our words (in this case, lazy abbreviations) can sometimes be completely missed, glossed over or mis-understood?  Chalk it up to being human.  Hmmm...Talk To You Soon.  It's a funny little promise, but somehow it comforts me, in a warm fuzzy, relational way.  Jesus said something similar just before He ascended into Heaven.  He said, "I'm going to send my Holy Spirit to be with you..."  Something similar in the book of Hebrews:  "I will never leave you or forsake you."  He also said something similar at the end of Revelation (the final book in the Bible): "Behold, I am coming soon."  My friend, those are no empty, flippy promises.  Period.  Take comfort and live with renewed hope today because of them! 

Well, the kiddos are all tucked in bed.  I'll be heading there soon myself.  It is good to "get out of the way" and let God be God while I do a very human thing: SLEEP!  Tomorrow, I head into Surrey to the very awesome Whitewater Studios
owned by Roy Salmon, where I will begin recording my second PIANO CD with my Canadian Producer, Chris Janz.  Do you sense a piano-series coming on?  Ding, ding, ding - you are correct!  Thank you, Far Away Friends, for your continued prayers for me as I record "The Beautiful Piano" ... another evangelistic-worship-without-words project that I think will be delightful to your senses in every way... 

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JANUARY 29, 2007

Happy New Year, everyone!  I have an exciting announcement to make: I am recording another CD! 
Next week, I'll be in the studios recording my fourth (the second in my PIANO SERIES) CD -- called "The Beautiful Piano!"  Stay tuned for the play-by-play details of studio life, and my reactions as the songs come to life ...  In the meantime, I'm practicing -- AND PRAYING -- like crazy!  Please do join me in prayer as I prepare for this very important CD...  TTYS! 

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DECEMBER 25, 2006

Come be my guest ... Let me invite you into my new living-room! 
I am sitting on my couch with our twinkling Christmas Tree before me, my fireplace decorated with stuffed stockings, and new little "treasures" that Noah puts on the mantle every day!  It is early Christmas morning and the family is still sleeping.  THIS is what I love about Christmas!  I can do without all the shopping malls.  I can do without the traffic.  I can do without the nauseatingly busy busy-ness outside the walls of my new quiet home.  But inside, there is PEACE that reigns, and I am forever grateful for the PRINCE OF PEACE for coming to reign in my heart and my home this Christmas -- in a miraculous way.  My prayer for each of you this Christmas:  That the PRINCE OF PEACE would come to your heart and home in a miraculous way again today also...

As I stare at our twinkling Christmas Tree, awaiting the joyful chaos that will surround it in the next few hours, I am flooded with recent memories of decorating it last week!  This year we broke with tradition and didn't play the Tunney's Christmas CD -- we played mine!!!  (I'm sure they'll understand!)  It is something I have looked forward to all year!  I am also reminded of how giddy our children got that night!  Our Noah even poked his head up the chimney and yelled, "Yo Santa! Y'up there?!  His big sisters laughed hysterically...

I am also reminded that the living room of this house was empty two weeks ago.  But when we moved in, it became a HOME!  We had originally expected to move in January, but because of several factors, we were constrained to make the move in December.  We were nervous because it was such a crazy time of year -- plus, I was in the middle of my Christmas Tour!  The children's stability was our priority through it all, and several of you prayed heaven down upon us!  (Thank you!)  Scott and the kids did famously because they did ALL the packing!  Funny ... we are already seeing the Lord's Hand in the weird timing of it all -- something we would have NEVER have chosen on our own because, well, I don't need to tell you how much I hate being nauseatingly busy!  But it is now HOME. 

The kids are doing so well with our transitions! 
We downsized a bit with a darling little 1960's home (in Chilliwack, 12 minutes from Ruger Place) with original hard-wood floors, and an unfinished basement for Scott to finish!  Right now, I'm listening to pure silence, with the exception of the soothing sound of the furnace and the clock ticking, but in a few days I will hear saws and hammers downstairs again...I tell you, my husband is experiencing untold JOY as he works with his hands and rests from preaching and pastoral ministry.  The kids not only LOVE our new home, they LOVE the huge park next door with Mt Cheam towering in the distance!  Mom and Dad Fortnum have graciously come from Kelowna to Chilliwack for the month, mom is helping her daughters and grandkids, Dad is helping Scott finish the basement, and both of them are busy attending all of their grandkid's Christmas programs! 

This Christmas morning, my heart is with our soldiers and their families, the war-torn countries and families therein.  My heart is with my missionary friends in very dangerous lands this Christmas.  My heart is with the precious orphans in Africa, and the millions of homeless, hungry individuals on this spinning planet.  The lost, the last and the least.  I can only pray that the PRINCE OF PEACE will reign in them as well.  May the Lord free us from our 'captivity of activity' (as Beth Moore puts it) long enough to ponder what most of the world is experiencing this Christmas...and pray for the peace of Jerusalem, and the rest of the world as well...  God is so very Sovereign, and a Masterful Story-teller.  His Story isn't finished.  We have one glorious future awaiting us, friends! ... 

Last night, when I was singing "The Music of Emmanuel" for the final time in 2006 … on stage before 1,000+ people at Sevenoaks Alliance Church in Abbotsford, I was arrested again with a 'picture' of His Music soaring above the stratosphere and surrounding, envoloping this little planet He created!  My prayer is that you will
hear His beautiful music in your heart and home today ... in the silent moments (don't be afraid to make/take those silent moments throughout the next few days!) and in the joyful chaos, and even in the very difficult moments.  He is ALWAYS with you.  He will NEVER leave you.  May His Music produce sheer gratitude in your heart and home this Christmas and throughout the whole year... Merry Christmas!

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OCTOBER 5th, 2006

I'm writing this on the way back from a very special weekend in Toronto, where I attended the 2006 Canadian Maja Awards Gala
!  Sitting next to me here on the plane in my bag, is a very shiny award!  Far Away Friends, "To Love and to Be Loved" was awarded BEST INSPIRATIONAL / PRAISE & WORSHIP ALBUM of the year!  It was an incredible cultural experience as the Maja Awards is seeking to honour excellence in the Christian Music Industry and to celebrate our vast Canadian Cultural Diversity!  The night included performances from Canadians of African, Caribbean and Spanish decent.  It also featured the Gospel Stars Competition in which 10 outstanding Canadian singers and 6 Junior Gospel Stars competed for judges and the wildly enthusiastic crowd!  Wow! 

I met so many wonderful new artists & friends. 
Right now, I am listening to the beautiful soprano (opera!) soloist and my new friend Gratiela ( www.Gratiela.com ) sing "The Lord's Prayer" on her hymns CD, just as she did in the openning ceremonies of the Maja Awards Gala. 
I also met up and coming, Maja-Award-Winning Canadian Worship Artist, Tim Milner ( www.TimMilner.com ) and his adorable wife Doralee.  We, and Craig Learmont of Calgary (Maja Awarded Producer of the Year) and Carolyn Friesen (Covenant nominated artist for best country gospel song of the year) all went to Boston Pizza at 1:00 a.m. and laughed at Craig's antics until we cried! 

I also met beautiful French singer / songwriter Dianne Tarantino
www.dtarantino.com  who won the Maja Award for Cultural Performer of the Year!  Then there was Toronto's own Roxanne Flagler ( www.RoxanneFlagler.com ) who won the award for Song of the Year for her breathtaking song "It Was Your Cross".  After the awards, I met the amazing black singer Carlington Roberts -- oh my stars -- the boy can sing!  And I'm not the only who thinks so -- he was awarded the Top Male Caribbean Gospel Singer in 2005 www.CarlingtonRoberts.com  by the Caribbean Gospel Association!  I came away from the Maja Awards with a deep appreciation for the INCREDIBLE intercultural talent in Canada that is still undiscovered and unrecognized.  I was blown away by the absolute power-house vocal ability of these black gospel singers above the border, which are rare-er in the West than the East side of this country.  It made me want to fly all of them here for my next recording!  


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OCTOBER 3rd, 2006

You, Far Away Friends, are some of the coolest people on the planet. 
I could tell you story after encouraging story about the e-mails I get from people all around the world because YOU are talking!  I know I say it often, but I mean it from my heart: Thank you!  But I'm wondering if you're interested in talking some more?!!  We have just learned that there is another significant way for you to support my ministry that won't cost you a dime--just 3 minutes of time. Here's how!  

CCM Magazine's People's Choice Awards are in effect online, right now! 
There is a "tiny wittow category" for Best Independent Artist.  Yup, this is where YOU can tell the largest Christian Music Magazine in the world about -- me!  If you'd still like to vote for ALL your favourite artists, and include me in this "Independent Artist" category, then cast your important VOTE(s) now!  Click here .  The VOTING ends October 13th, and the results will be published in the January 2007 issue!  (Yes, please feel free to include me in every category you wish, but you may only cast ONE e-mail ballet, otherwise you'll be disqualified.)  Those in Canada or the USA, if you'd like to see 'The Great White North' (personally, I included Brian Doeksen in my voting) represented a bit more, then vote accordingly!  Thanks so much, and I'll keep you posted. 

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AUGUST 3rd, 2006

Just returned home from our holidays on the Oregon Coast
-- AWESOME sunsets, s'mores, campfires, sand-castles, many pictures, and now -- many memories!  We stayed in a lovely beach home graciously provided by a dear Far Away Friend who I met at The Firs in Bellingham, WA this past Fall.  Our kids LOVED every minute of it.... 

We had to make some quick changes to our plans,
and actually ended up sweeping through my home town of Veneta so the kids could see the home I grew up in. This is the very home where I became ill as a child, the home where God miraculously healed me, the home we laughed and cried in, my pets burried in the back yard!  (My, how it has changed -- with a chimney sticking right out of my bedroom window now!)  My old street, Woodland Avenue, seemed much smaller to me than it did as a kid.  Oh, the hours I spent biking up and down that street!

 But I also wanted to see 'Eldora's' home (we all called her 'Me Me' -- an adopted grandmother who taught me how to love, pray -- and bake!)  I could hardly believe my eyes when I drove past and realized her home (which was right next to my elementary school) had been made into a little gift shop!  I went in and was overcome with amazing memories and choked back the tears!  (Friends, not only did I consume many cookies and drank much tea in that house, it represented a place of true safety and genuine hospitality for me and my family!)  It almost echoed with Me Me's laughter!  It even smelled like her--I could hardly explain to the shop owner why I was there, but after I choked it out, we ended up laughing and discovering we were both Christians!  I returned to our van to get my family.  You can imagine their curious looks when I threw the van door open explaiming, "You've all got to come in here and smell Eldora!"  Well, long story short, that little shop ("Saving Grace Supply") is now carrying my CD's!  My deepest apologies to all my friends in Veneta / Elmira / Eugene that I didn't get to see this time.  There'll be a next time for sure!  

The last few days of July
was my Mom & Dad's 40th Anniversary / Mom's 60th Birthday Celebration.  What a blast to have the entire Knighton Clan together in our parent's tiny home.  We even had to put some of us in a borrowed motor home and camper.  My brother Matt, and sisters Jen and Heidi and I led worship for Dad's church on Sunday!  What a sweet and truly amazing time of worship.  I let my big brother take the reigns in leadership and I just hung back and assisted him on vocals and keys, along with my talented sisters.  It was a nice change, and I really enjoyed the rest.  We haven't sung &/or worshipped on stage all together like that in 19 years!   Mom and Dad felt incredibly blessed.  Then, we had a big party / potluck for them afterwards!  Their church (particularly Minette and the gals!) did a fantastic job of preparing for this, and bringing their best, mouth-watering dishes for all of us to share.  My mouth is watering just thinking about that great food! 

It is good to be home.  Not sure how long this "house" on Ruger Place will be our dwelling place, but here's what I do know: we have to work like mad canines to get this place up to snuff by September.  Our little house has been well-loved by the Fortnum's and our three kids!  So, with our restful holidays behind us, it is now time to WORK!  Here goes... ! 


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JULY 15th, 2006

We're all HOME now -- what a LIFE-CHANGING MISSIONS TRIP TO MEXICO -- an incredible time of building a home for the Hernandez Family in Vincente Guerrero, Mexico. 
There were 44 of us on our team in total, including leaders, drivers, & translators and 29 of us from our church family, Yarrow Alliance Church.  Some of us built the new house; some were simply playing with/ loving the 50+ children each day that gathered around (crafts, stories, piggy back rides -- these children are neglected and adults don't 'play with them'!)  And then some of us  made up the 'Extreme Makeover Team' (I was on THIS team--what FUN!)  Together, we lit a candle of love in that Mexican neighbourhood, so full of neglect and abuse.  We know God will cause it to become a raging fire for His Glory...  

It turns out that one of the most powerful experiences of my entire trip
was with the mother of the house (Lucia) and my Extreme Makeover Team when the translator brought us into her existing "home".  She began to weep uncontrollably, gushing her praise and thanks to GOD in the most beautiful prayer of gratitude that I've ever heard.  Thank God, the translator was there with us and translated every word, things like, "Thank you dear Father for your MERCY!  You have brought us friends!  Your Mercy is HUGE!....  You've rescued us!  Thank you..."  We were weeping with her, as she then told us, that she was at the breaking point, and then the Lord answered her cries and sent US to her and her family! 

The Extreme Makeover Team then went to the market,
bought them new dishes, bowls, cleaning supplies, personal items, beds, bedspreads, stuffed animal for each of the kids, broom, chairs, and then took up a collection from the team members of around 3,000 pesos ($300 American) for them.  I tell you this family was sleeping 6+ children on the concrete floor of a 'house' which was smaller than our bedroom.  We quadroupled their space by building them a four bedroom home in 3 days with two sets of double bunk-beds!  We even did a little land-scaping for them, and bought her some beautiful flowers to give them some beauty in their world of dust, rocks, concrete, brown and grey colours of the Mexican desert...  (You women know these things that a hard-working mother can especially appreciate!)

The night we finished their home, we had the most beautiful time at the beach (15 minutes away from our base-camp)
then an exhuberant worship time around the fire -- and then an absolutely CRAZY FUN time of fire-works and silly songs!  Scott, my dear hubby was the ring leader when it came to facilitating the crazy ape behaviour!  But, oh what a necessary way to unwind! 

There were many experiences, including A BLACK WIDOW IN OUR TENT!!  (Daddy saved the day!)  On the way home through California, we travelled through 119 degree F temperatures.  We all ended up jumping into Shasta Lake with all our clothes on just to try and cool off for the rest of the drive home.  What an incredible journey.  What love and community was shared with us as a team.  This Missions Trip changed me, Scott and our two girls, age 11 & 12.  We have come home with hearts overflowing with gratitude for the privilege of living in Canada... 


I could write so much more, but I just wanted to THANK you for praying for me... 
I felt the prayers of God's people in a remarkable way as my back pain (due to my degenerative arthritis) actually decreased every day -- there is simply no explanation for this.  PTL!  Please continue to pray for Scott, Moriah and Shanna as they are still experiencing some symptoms of a little Mexican bug that came home with us!  (Scott says they are "illegal aliens" that they hid in their tummies!)

Love always,   DEB :)

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I found this today on a church website...

EIGHT WAYS YOU CAN ENCOURAGE YOUR PASTOR

1.  Cut the criticism
2.  Pray regularly
3.  Express appreciation in writing
4.  Use your skills to bless
5.  Squelch gossip
6.  Be openly responsive
7.  Throw away the measuring stick

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MAY 27th, 2006

I'm a treasure-hunter!  I love to find great stuff!  I came across a great quote today, o
n the back of one of my 'caffeine-free' tea boxes of all places! 
I have been thinking about goals a lot lately, so this was interesting.  It is by a gal named Joyce Sequichie Hifler from the book When the Night Bird Sings (Council Oak Books):  "Plan for good.  Give yourself something to look forward to and it will motivate you.  When our enthusiasm lags, energy vanishes for lack of nourishment. . . . Open your mind and spirit to new understanding and new ability to overcome any problem -- especially inertia.  What appears to be impossible may be the wall you can only see from your present stance.  If you are willing to give thanks for something you want before you see it, you will not be disappointed.  Be constant to your goals, show gratitude and one day you will look back and wonder why you doubted." 

Here is the overaching Proverb (wisdom from above) that needs to guide the above wisdom:  "Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your won understanding.  In all your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make your paths straight.


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One of my Far Away Friends from the Vancouver area graciously e-mailed me the other day saying that she'd love to hear more of my music on our area Christian Radio Station. 
But then, she went a step further and gave me some amazing advice!  She told me that she didn't have the phone number or the contact email to it handy, so she asked if I would be so kind as to put this info on my website, so that even more fans could access it!  What a great idea (that I should have thought of long ago!)  I love it when people go the extra mile to be involved in my ministry in this way, small as it is!  So here it is:  If you live in northern Washington or the Lower Mainland of BC, then go ahead and REQUEST MY MUSIC ON PRAISE 106.5 FM  E-MAIL  OR CALL (360) 354-5596 !  If you think that your the only listeners when it comes to Radio Stations, think again!  THEY listen to YOU -- and take your suggestions very seriously, particularly when they come in consistently from fans who are loyal listeners like you! 

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MAY 22nd, 2006

I'm guessing you have more blessings in your life than you realize. 
One billion kids on our planet went to sleep hungry last night.  Why do we always seem to focus on what we DON'T have, rather than all that we DO have?  We're fretting about what we'll wear in the morning, or that it doesn't quite fit right.  I have visited children in Makhai, Uganda AFRICA who've never owned a pair of shoes.  Hmmmm.  Lord, give us the gift of perspective.  Gratitude.  I'm so looking forward to taking our girls to Mexico with us this July-- to gain a greater perspective on our world.  I long to be a family where we celebrate every tiny little blessing.  This way, we can continue to understand how fortunate -- blessed -- we are.  Sometimes, we cannot appreciate all we have until we have lost it. 

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MAY 13TH 2006
("The Brilliant Family Circus") by Debbie Fortnum

The love and respect we felt from our people this past Sunday -- our RESIGNATION SUNDAY! -- was overwhelming.  Several have asked “Why in the world are you leaving Yarrow Alliance when things at church have never been better?!”  Well, they’re right.  In one sense it is crazy to leave when things are going so well.  (But what better time to leave, eh?!!)  We and our church have in fact, recently come through a very difficult season that I have chosen not to share about in my newsletters or on my blog page.  I do, however, speak freely about this wherever I go.  However, the time has come for me to put some things in writing.  I have been a Pastor's Daughter for 36 years.  I have been a Pastor's Wife for almost 16 years.  I have been a 'lay pastor' for over 10. I have grown up in the Evangelical Culture, and when it comes to speaking honestly and putting some indictments out on the table, I believe I have earned the right to do exactly that!  Maybe I am feeling a strange kind of freedom to REALLY speak the truth in love, now that I am stepping out of the "Pastor's Wife" shadow for a while... 

God’s great healing has come to us, and our church in a variety of forms; I will expand upon those forms some day.  But one of the most significant forms of healing have come through the majority of respectful, Godly people that chose to stay among us and stand behind our leadership!  (This week, I heard of another world-renown Leader in a nearby community who chose to do just that with his own Sr. Pastor also – we feel honoured to call this man our friend.)  This corporate healing at Yarrow Alliance Church, along with renewed visionary purpose to be a Kingdom Outpost that lives the Gospel of Jesus Christ out loud, has seen a stronger Body of Believers rising up again, and growing weekly!  We love our church, and we love every single human that has ever come through our doors, stayed a while, then felt they needed to leave for whatever reason.  It's all very COOL!  But church life has taught me/us much. 

Our consumeristic, self-centered culture makes pastoral life more difficult than ever, and even dangerous to our physical, emotional and spiritual health sometimes.  Everybody’s flesh is alive and well -- combined with the un-earthly expectations that can be heaped on a single servant of God, the pastor --is a poisonous, deadly combination!!!  But the different forms that our evangelical culture takes, OFTEN enable our flesh to masquerade as the Spirit, which has left a wake of destruction behind many a church.  As a result, in many circles, the Body of Christ is becoming more known for being “Wounders of the Healers” than “Healers of the Wounded”.  (Please pray for your pastors, and resist the urge to compare and judge!) 

Here's a tiny example, not from my experience
. There is only one Chuck Swindoll.  I love Chuck Swindoll.  Have several of his books and love hearing him speak because he is one great communicator.  But keep in mind that because the age of Radio and Internet has the ability to create 'instant icons' (combined with our need to compare), there are now thousands of people who wish their pastors could be, speak and write just a little bit more like Chuck Swindoll.  There are several other factors contributing to this also, but suffice it to say that a quiet, dis-satisfaction is brewing in and with the real (not the radio) Church of Jesus Christ -- and it is becoming disappointed with Godly, anointed pastors who are humans too!

Swimming in this toxic soup of "disguised-flesh and un-earthly expectations" is dangerous.  But I'd like to call us all -- myself included -- to step out of the poison!  Let's stand up and choose to be brilliant!  The kind of brilliant light that illumines Christ to a dark, dying world means stepping out of 'needing to be right' and stepping into 'wanting to be nice'!  (Oh, friends let me tell you -- I struggle with this constantly and have failed at it miserably!!)  It means stepping out of the inability to lovingly disagree with someone, and stepping into true, deeply-human respect.  It means stepping out of 1 Corinthians 12 behaviour into 1 Corinthians 13 behaviour ("and now I will show you the most excellent way!")  It means stepping out of the problem and into the solution.  Stepping out of spiritual preferences, and stepping into Truth.  You have no idea how much the "cringe-factor" on all of these things is crushing my conscience!!!

As a USA-bred highschool student, I will always remember the story of Cortez.  Cortez was the Spanish Explorer who landed on the shores of Mexico in 1519 who endeavoured to conquer the entire land for Spain.  Great hardship, difficulties and a severe battle ensued with Cortez's army, where disease and almost no resources threatened their lives.  They marched inland, when Cortez suddenly ordered one of his lieutenants back to his boats.  His orders were "BURN THEM"!  In other words, he wanted his entire army to know that there was no escape!  Retreat wasn't an option.  How would your presence in your church change if you knew that retreat or escape just wasn't an option??  Would you work hard at discovering and being the solution to the problem in a Biblical way that reflected Christ's Love for His Bride -- if you knew that you could not escape to the church down the block!!??  Would you try and suck every last molecule of nourishment out of the Pastor's Sermon, even if it was "Soup and Buns" instead of "Meat & Potatoes" for a while?  Would you think twice about sacrificing your loving relationships for 'being right'?! 


We live in an age where the gift of choice abounds!   Don't get me wrong:  Choice is good! And sometimes, the puzzle pieces just can't fit together no matter how hard you try.  That's not what I'm talking about.  Rather, the "Choice to move to another church" is excercised far too quickly in the Body of Christ.  The words "God told us to leave" are much easier to say than "God told us to stay in the most un-comfortable environment possible for my flesh!"  As a result, God gets the blame for more than He cares to, and many life-lessons are unfortunately bypassed.  Many relationships go unnecessarily sour.  Way too many hearts get broken.  Pride becomes an un-stoppable virus that gives birth to destruction.  True spiritual growth becomes stunted because  we have not learned to weather the storms that come with every season of every single church.  Personal perfectionism masquerades as spiritual dis-satisfaction.  Godliness masquerades as Pharisee-ism!  Folks, I have the privilege of ministering in many churches and this 'universal disease' is rampant...and it is breaking my heart. 

I'll close my BLOG BOOK with a true, personal story! 
A
few years ago while I was still serving as the Director of Women's Ministries, my heart was broken aching with a sudden relationship-gone-sour.  A gal in one of my Women's Groups "blew"!  I tried hard to repair the relationship, but the harder I tried, the more I was rejected.  I was forced to leave it in the very capable hands of God.  Six months later, my answering machine spoke her beautiful voice into the air of my kitchen saying, “Deb, we gotta talk.  Please come to my home for lunch tomorrow.”  I was nervous.  I was in no condition to get blasted again, because we were still going through one of the greatest hurricanes of our lives! 

I pulled up into her driveway and took a deep breath!  Oddly enough, her door was already open and as I stepped up to it, there she was with her arms outstretched all but running towards me.  She had the biggest smile on her face that I’d ever seen.  She wrapped her arms around me and wouldn’t let me go.  And then she did something I’ll never forget as long as I live.  It was a beautiful spring day and she took me outside to her backyard overlooking the gorgeous Chilliwack Mountains.  She sat me down on a big stump and asked if I would take my sandals off.  Then, she took a bowl of warm sudsy water and proceeded to wash my feet, weeping as she washed.  “I’m so sorry, Deb.  I’m so sorry.  I’m so sorry for treating you like the enemy when I have been the enemy all along.  Please forgive me for not respecting your leadership and for not trusting you and Scott!  I’m begging you to forgive me.” 

Now, you need to believe me friends, that I’M USUALLY THE ONE BEGGING FOR FORGIVENESS.  No one had ever done that to me, and it hasn’t happened since.  I was undone. 

Immediately, as her Jesus-humility began to express itself to me, my spirit was quickened to a couple of comments that I made to her during the course of her blow-up. 
She didn’t remind me of any of those comments; my issues were the farthest thing from her mind—she was taking responsibility for hers!  As she sat weeping at my feet, I put my hand on her shoulder and told her that I’d forgiven her long ago -- and that I was sorry for my ill-timed comments as well.  We embraced, but what she did afterwards took the cake… 

She took me inside to her kitchen table,
reached up into her cupboard and pulled down a silver chalice.   Then she plopped a Ritz cracker on a single china plate, poured Cool Aid into the chalice and read the Communion Passage from the Bible.  We shared communion together!  Then she served me a fantastic gourmet lunch (garlic buttered shrimp linguine) she had prepared -- just for me.  

What happened that day was brilliant.  It looked, smelled and felt a lot like JESUS. 
There we were.  Two broken, weeping sisters, so very in need of our Saviour, enabled by His example and the power of the Gospel to choose to see and call out the goodness of JESUS CHRIST in the each other, instead of the sin! 


Maybe you’ve been burned by the “FAMILY CIRCUS”,
or someone close to you, or someone who used to be close to you, and there is just no ability to forgive and love.  Maybe I have been the one who's burned you.  Let me tell you, this Pastor’s Wife has been there on both sides of the fence.  (It takes one to know one!)

But in order to love, accept, forgive, heal, and then grow...
we must understand how much we ourselves have been forgiven!  Remember that being on our knees is the posture of brokenness?  If we don’t know the depth of our own sin, we will never understand or appreciate the depth of God’s love and what He had to do to pay for our sin—which is continually pouring out of our sin-nature – thus the need for a MIGHTY MEDIATOR!  Each member of the Body of Christ must understand these two things in tension if we are ever to have the grace to deal with eachother!  The DEPTH OF OUR SIN – AND THE DEPTH OF HIS GRACE!  Understanding BOTH is paramount in order for the Family Circus to begin functioning with health, and then "GROW IN GRACE"!
 
The Lord is so gracious.  I've had many opportunities to go AWAL, but the Lord continually restores my faith not only in Him, but His Church!  As a result, I live to restore other’s faith in Jesus Christ -- AND the imperfect Church of Jesus Christ… 

And even though the Body of Christ often looks more like a CIRCUS, we are still HIS FAMILY!  Understand that our brokenness hasn’t taken God by surprise!  This is part of the upside-down KINGDOM OF GOD!  He takes the weak, foolish things of His Family and uses them to shame the wise and change the world!  Therefore I can say with Bill Hybles, in absolute Biblical confidence...

…that t
here is nothing like the love of Jesus Christ flowing through His Bride.  He manifests His love through her in a most unusual way.  Though she is weak, she is strong.  Because she is immersed in His Holy love and grace, her beauty is indescribable.   Because she bears the Name of Christ, her power is breathtaking.  Because she is lost without her Bridegroom, her potential is unlimited.  Because she herself has received the comfort of Christ, she is able to comfort the grieving.  Because she has witnessed the perfect communion of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, the Bride can offer the same kind of loving community.  Because she has been sought relentlessly by her Lover, she too can build bridges to seekers.  Because the Bride is engaged to TRUTH Himself, she can offer truth to the confused. 

Here's Deb's final "Ram's Horn":   Church, let us stand and be brilliant!  Jesus Himself said that 'they' will know we are His by our LOVE (which goes way beyond 'easy words' -- actually living love is a different story!)   Step into LOVE, as uncomfortable as it is.  Step into TRUTH as uncomfortable as it is.  Step into RESPECT, as uncomfortable as it is.  This is the kind of BRILLIANCE that our dark world is looking for and the kind of BRILLIANCE that Christ calls us towards....   


FYI: I give each of you permission to "call" me on this if / when you see my life not matching up to any of these feeble little words of mine! 


Love, DEB :)
(c) May 2006

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APRIL 1, 2006

Well, the recording of my new CD, "The Christmas Piano" went nearly seamlessly!  However, there have been a few glitches in the Mastering. 
This has caused a month's delay.  But hey!  This is why we did it in February and not the Fall!!! (Lots of flex room for glitches like this, so I'm grateful.)  I am so excited...just got the finished Mastered CD, stuck it in my stereo, and literally began dancing around my livingroom!  I pray it has the same, joyous affect on you and your families.  So many people's help and encouragement made this upcoming Christmas CD Project a reality.  Thank you to Chris and everyone else!  Speaking of Chris, look for his upcoming CD and Canadian Radio Single! 
www.ChrisJanz.com   In addition to producing MY new upcoming Christmas Radio Single, "The Music of Emmanuel", Chris also did the background vocals with me on the chorus.  I believe this will be a duet you will never forget! 

The journey into me continues. Journeying into God's heart, and the Cross of Christ, is actually a very revealing journey into myself.  I'm still learning much, and discovering just how much still needs to change inside the heart of this daughter of Christ.  God is so gracious and tender with me -- more than I deserve. 

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FEBRUARY 9, 2006

We're in the studio putting amazing guitar tracks to "The Music of Emmanuel" so I gotta make this quick... 
Some of you have been asking about my health and my back, in light of my diagnosis last May of "Degenerative Arthritis".  Health-wise, the bottom three discs in my spine are still as degenerated as ever.  They should be causing me MUCH more pain than they are, and the funny thing is, HOUSE WORK is what aggrivates it so much.  But I haven't been doing housework for a week, because I'm in the studio!  Wooo hooo!  God has graciously given me a very 'bearable pain' week for recording!!!  I think I am almost convinced now that I need to hire a house-keeper!  I have also joined CURVES for some gentle muscle-strengthening and rehabilitation.  (Gals, it's actually FUN!  If you don't already have an excercise program and would like to 'start somewhere', I'd recommend it!)  Thank you so much for your prayers Far Away Friends...!


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FEBRUARY 8, 2006

Oh how I wish you could hear what my ears are hearing right now...
it is sounding like I'm in the middle of an orchestra pit!  There is, essentially, a beautiful symphony right here in this studio!  Chris is putting amazing string arrangements to the opening song of the album -- "I Saw Three Ships on Christmas Day / Good Christian Souls Rejoice!"  I'm almost in tears because this sounds SO unbelievably amazing!  The first two days I recorded all my piano arrangements of the songs, and today, Chris is adding all the string arrangements.  I wish all of you could experience this...it sounds like Heaven in here! 

Chris Janz (Producer for "To Love and to Be Loved") and I are putting this album together in Roy Salmond's studio (Whitewater Studios) in Surrey, BC.  Some of you know that Roy is one of Canada's top producers in both Christian and secular fields for over 30 years.  He has been so supportive during this recording process, and is very interested in my ministry; I can tell this is ministry for him also.  He told me I was smart to record a Christmas album in February!  He is also very impressed with Chris and his arranging / producing abilities! 

The studio is beautiful.  It is not sterile and cold, but warm with hardwood floors, antique instruments, rustic lamps, sconces, drums, or  a Persian rug hanging on every wall.  It appears Roy has every kind of string machine or guitar known to mankind!  Roy's strings software is state of the art, samples taken from real orchestras, etc...and so it is truly sounding...well, more beautiful than anything I've ever heard!  I cannot tell the difference -- this sounds like a real symphony!  Roy also has an amazing Yamaha Baby Grand Piano, on which I recorded every song.  This Piano Instrumental Christmas CD has already totally surpassed my expectations, and it is not even 1/2 done yet!  I do believe it will be one of your Christmas favourites for many years to come...

Okay, Roy just walked in and was blown away with what he was hearing from Chris!  Now I know it is not just me being our own biggest fans! 


The last two days have been exciting, challenging, heart-warming and filled with memories & tears.  Chris is pushing to me the edge of my ability and I've played the best piano of my life on this album because of it!  (I only have about six years of training!)  This long awaited album (for me) is filled with my own renditions of my favourite Christmas melodies, which range from simple to profound, ballads to majestic anthems, some of which I been practicing for years in hopes that I could do a CD like this!  It is dedicated first and foremost to my Nana (Opera Singer / Pianist) & Papa Knighton (violinist / guitarist) -- thus, the all memories and emotions I mentioned... 

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NOVEMBER 30th, 2005

My time in Delaware, USA speaking / leading worship for Ogletown Baptist Church gals was wonderful, and so memorable.  Their hospitality -- especially after all my luggage had been lost, and then miraculously found and returned to the airport just in time for the first session -- was calming to my nerves after a grueling red-eye trip across the continent. Their sweet graciousness was something I didn't expect from such a large church.  One example of this became evident when I began coughing unexpectedly while leading worship, due to my lingering lung/sinus infection.  But without hesitation, the beautiful mass choir of their voices immediately swelled to take over for me when I quite obviously could not lead! 

God began moving amongst us from the moment we began our time together, but it was very evident that after Saturday night's session, the Holy Spirit had used the very words that I myself am still trying to grasp and put into practice -- to prick them right where they were at.  God is graciously using this Recovering Pharasee to open eyes to the hideous trap that has bound much of the Evangelical Church, even without knowing it.  As both a pastor's daughter and a pastor's wife, my own spoken words -- without fail -- leave me uncomfortably 'revealed' in the midst of these women's retreats.  This puts -- and keeps -- me strapped 'n' snuggled into the lap of Jesus, dependent upon His perspective of me, not others'!  My talks have become designed to intentionally kick out the pedastal from underneath me that people have forced me upon all my life.  Placing myself on equal ground with these women is imperative if they are to go home truly changed by what the Holy Spirit chooses to use from the messages on my heart. 

Just before I spoke for the last time on Sunday a.m., I took a few moments to run out into the Atlantic Ocean in my bare feet!  I've never seen it before, let alone touched it!  Then, I decided to sit out on a log, chilly air swirling around me and blazing sunshine blinding me.  In fact, it was so blinding that I spoke under my breath, "Lord, I can't believe I forgot my sunglasses back at home in Chilliwack!  (I could even picture where I'd left them in my home!)   How nice it would be to have some sunglasses right now so I could truly relax and enjoy this moment with You."  By this time, I was off the log and into the sand, my barefeet sticking straight out in front of me.  Not a minute later, out of nowhere, a smiling elderly gentleman and his wife walked up to me and gently asked "Are these yours?!"  I looked astonished at what lay inside his hands.  He said he'd picked them up at the end of the log I'd just been sitting on.  "You may as well take them", he said, still smiling.  Fumbling over my laughter, I took the pair of sunglasses looking deeply into the couple's smiling eyes.  I was wondering if I was face to face with a pair of God's sweetest angels.  I put them on, and indeed had one of the most memorable moments with my Creator on the edge of the Atlantic Ocean, just before I went back into the hotel and spoke to the women on "Worshipping The God of the Universe!" 


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NOVEMBER 16th, 2005


Happy November Greetings from chilly Chilliwack, BC!  (And "WELCOME" to all my new Far Away Friends!)  And a very HAPPY THANKSGIVING to all my American FAMC Friends and Family!

I'm HOME from a life-changing "Tour of Healing Hope" in the hurricane-stricken Gulf States.  When I came home from Africa, I gave you an update.  This one is similar, but you'll probably sense a different tone, because my heart is still trying to process it all.  There's too much to tell... but I'll give you the highlights.  First of all, THANK YOU for praying.  I can't tell you how surrounded and empowered I felt, like I was literally shielded and cradled in the Hands of God during this trip.  I prayed for you all as well...  Secondly, THANK YOU for your encouraging, kind words via e-mail / phone before I left.  Thirdly, if I have recently met you in the Gulf, then I want you to know that each of you made a huge impact on me, and I LOVED meeting you, hearing your stories.  You are in my heart...

From the moment I stepped onto the plane in Vancouver on October 26th, I felt surrounded by an unusually keen awareness of His loving presence.  I'm now so confident of His always-Presence, that I do not rely upon my feelings anymore to validate it.  But, once in a while, He blesses my 'senses' with what I already know to be true because I'm His child.  I had a VERY peaceful sleep from Vancouver all the way to Dallas.  But the flight from Dallas to New Orleans was interesting.  I met one of the "Parish Presidents" (he oversees a million and a half people in New Orleans).  He and his wife were wonderful Christians who lost their home, and were just returning to salvage what little they could.  They were just grateful to be alive.  They were so blessed by what I was doing there, that he gave me all his personal contact numbers and invited me back for Mardi Graw!  As we descended into New Orleans, the atmosphere on the plane was sureal and sad.  Couples were weeping in eachother's arms as they looked out the window.  The land below looked eerily barren, brown and still a bit soupy.  Obviously, they were returning to what was left of their homes as well, probably for the first, maybe the last time. 

I was met at the N.O. airport by blue-T-shirted Leslee and Fred, the team leader and member of a Relief Team from Sequim (near Port Angeles, WA) who had just driven 3,000 miles with truck-loads of supplies and food!  Most were from the Foursquare Church there.  I amalgamated with this team, who ended up being an INCREDIBLE source of joy to me, keeping me laughing and sane as I began to grasp the far-reaching depths of the devestation around me...

It seemed I was barely off the plane in N.O. when I gave my first concert, to the construction workers who'd 'taken over' what used to be one of the beautiful city parks.  There were over 350 meals served to them that night under a big white tent, which doubled as a supply / clothing center for anyone who needed it.  Honestly, I did terrible that night!  My lung / sinus infection was not happy, and I had to stop singing 30 minutes before I was supposed to!  Fortunately, the evangelist took over and did a wonderful job of presenting the Gospel clearly.  That night, our team stayed on a (fly-infested!) ship!  What an experience.  Together, the gals and I endured thousands of flies and eye-crossing odours!  Again, the peace of God surrounded me -- my back pain unusually minimal -- and I slept so well that night on my tiny bunk! 

The next day, we headed back to the N.O. airport again to obtain Toni, my dear childhood friend whom I hadn't seen since my wedding 15 years ago, wife of IMPACT Director, JD Smith.  We've known eachother since we were seven, and grew up in Veneta Alliance Church (who, incidentally, also greatly helped offset the costs of this trip!  Thank you VAC!)  But before her plane came in, we got to witness a tearful reunion of a family that was separated in the chaos of Hurricane Katrina.  FEMA had finally found the father in Atlanta, and we watched as his family tearfully rushed to greet him for the first time after two months, thankful that he was found alive!  

Together, we visited and lunched with the team in the almost empty French quarter (hardly damaged).  Then we set off to visit the 9th quarter, which was terribly damaged by the broken levies.  It was heartbreaking to see neighbourhoods of the rich and the poor alike, destroyed by the toxic, muddy sea water.  Many of the doors on the house were washed away, with living rooms exposed.  They were 'living' rooms no more.  Once beautiful leather furniture sat limp and covered in mud, shoved over to one side of the home, with broken artifacts all around.  A children's book lay outside in the mud, a toy, a cooking utensil, a pillow...and hundreds of cars soaked in dried mud.  On the outskirts of the city, 5-10 entire blocks were used as a collection sites (at least 20 feet high) for all of the debrit from the hurricane.  It was unbelieveable to see shattered antique furniture, mud-encrusted matresses, fridges, stoves, by the thousands piled mercilessly high outside a city that is still reeling.  I'm not sure they even know what to do with all the debrit...

After our solemn visit to the New Orleans areas, we pressed on up the crowded highway to the devestated town of Waveland, Mississippi.  We arrived after dark, and there were no street lights.  But our headlights still revealed overturned cars, boats and signs still littering the sides of the highways.  Two months ago, a 30 foot wall of water smashed into Waveland, a once-beautiful, almost tropical city by the ocean.  Katrina's storm surge turned it into a empty nightmare and a toxic lake within minutes.  Many said they were expecting a messy clean up and maybe a foot of water when they returned to their homes.  They had no idea that some of their homes would be non-existent when they returned, some with not even a brick to be found.    The team stayed on air mattresses in the Sunday School rooms that were being re-built.  I'm not sure why I got a little trailor to myself in back of the Word of Faith Church, (the second relief camp)!  I was grateful, simply because I was still coughing so much, that I would have greatly disturbed the sleeps of those around me.  It was at this base camp, that I spent the majority of my "Tour of Healing Hope", scrubbing bathrooms, organizing the Relief camp kitchen/food supply closets, folding and giving away free clothes and supplies in their huge Distribution Tent, giving out free Beanie Baby dolls to the children, giving out free backpacks, listening to women and children's stories of survival, and giving away over $2,000 worth of CD's!  When I told them who I was, why I was there, and that many people helped me travel 3,000 miles in order to give them hope through music, their reactions inlcuded hugging, huge eyes, tears, shaking hands, and then a gush of "THANK YOU so much for coming to help us!  We need music to help us through!"  Most of them had lost their entire CD collections. 

I have to say that my "Tent Time", listening to people's stories, giving away clothing, supplies, food and the backpacks that the town of Sequim, Washington brought.  Many of the kids are going back to school this week, and you should have seen their faces when they saw their new backbacks and realized 1.) that it was NEW, and 2.) that it was FULL!  What a joy to partner with the Sequim, WA team to bring such obvious joy to the children in Waveland, Mississippi!  This then paved the way for me to talk with the parents, and older teen siblings, giving them their own gift of my free CDs!   I was thoroughly blessed by the fact that all of the helpers / volunteers underneath this tent were "Word of Faith" church members that had been hit hard by the hurricane and had lost much or everything themselves.  Yet, they were giving selflessly of their time to offer everything to everyone else! 

I sang (squeaked?) back-up for a Worship Leader from Nashville, and led worship / shared my testimony for the team on another night.  After I shared, JD Smith, and the men of the team gathered around all of us women.  They laid hands on us, praying fervently that God would continue to use and anoint us as Women in the Body of Christ to further His Kingdom in a mind-blowing way.  It was such a special, empowering prayer time...   

Along with some other gals from our IMPACT team, I helped the Word of Faith pastor's wife salvage the rest of her dishes (still soaking in toxic, green sea water) from her home's top cupboards.  I watched her rummage through the last items from her soggy bedroom (which was now next to their large tree outside because the entire side of the house was blown off).  Nasty mold was growing up the sides of their water-soaked dry wall, and there was debrit all over the ceiling indicating that the water level had been well above it.  They'd left their beloved dog "Baby" there, thinking that she could get out using her little flap door.  But the torrent was too strong for her to get out and she died.  I then stood sobbing with her while she watched her home of 17 years bulldozed to the ground.  It had been her husband's childhood home, and the home she brought her 17 year old baby daughter home to.  It was like a death to watch this, and we had to take her back to church...
  JD took Toni and I away from the base camp in order to get a mere glimpse of the devestation.  Toni and I walked in disbelief amongst some of the many neighbourhoods that were now simply GONE.  We strolled silently on the eerily quiet, decimated Mississippi Gulf Coast 'beach' -- worse than a war zone -- where a 30 foot wall of water had picked up thousands of neighbourhoods (not just houses, but neighbourhoods and towns!) and carried them miles inland two months ago to the day.  Nothing but foundations left.  Well, at least the City Hall still had its steps. 

On our little tour around Waveland, I met "Wilbur", a man who'd lost his wife in the storm (she thought she could ride it out).  He found her in a tree near his home two days later.  You can see pictures here:   http://spaces.msn.com/members/citiimpactkatrinarelief/    He's doing remarkably well, and showed me where he burried her ashes.  He is even starting to rebuild upon his remaining foundation.  I hugged him gave him a CD.  But then we realized he had no CD player, so we went to the new "WalMart" in town which had just begun to operate under a tent, and bought him a CD Player!

I also met "Lynn", and gave her my CD's also.  She did have a small, portable CD player, but no headphones and no batteries.  Then, JD remembered he'd seen a brand new set of headphones in the truck, and I remembered that I had put some new batteries in my purse in one of those "just in case moments" before I left!  We drove away leaving her standing there enjoying my music in the sunshine with her head phones on, her eyes closed and a big smile on her face!   You can see a picture of me and Lynn here also:   http://spaces.msn.com/members/citiimpactkatrinarelief/    I met a woman who had clung to her rooftop with her husband for their lives.  They began saying their goodbyes when all of a sudden her Bible floated to the surface beside her.  They believed this was the Lord telling them that they were going to be alright.  Sure enough, they were rescued.  EVERYTHING they owned was destroyed except her dripping wet Bible, and an entire collection of ceramic angels underneath all their shattered belongings.  Go figure! 

Then, there was the Pentecostal Pastor that I met at the Baptist Church.  He'd lost everything, and had just watched his church building bulldozed to the ground because it could not be saved.  He seemed traumatized and could hardly speak in more than a whisper.  He was at the Baptist Church (the only thing left was the steeple!) getting supplies.  I gave him both my CD's, laid hands on him with Toni and JD and we prayed for him.  I can't seem to forget this precious older gentleman.  And I cry every time I think of him. 

Then, there was happy little 7 year old Elizabeth, whose family lost everything.  I watched as she chose a brand-new Beanie Baby doll from my suitcase and then carried it with her everywhere she went!  Her home and all of her belongings was blown off its foundation and now rests, crumpled, four blocks away from its foundation, four miles inland.  I picked up four beautiful oyster shells for my kids from the sandy dirt -- in her "new" front yard.

I met amazing, hardy people that are determined to rebuild.  I also met people who were still so traumatized that they don't know what to do or where to go.  It is starting to get very cold at nights, and many families are still living out of trailors and tents.  I saw crumpled Corvettes, beautiful John Deer tractors--smashed with creation's fury.  Quads that looked like little 'Hot Wheels' collections that met up with Sid, in "Toy Story".  Except they were real, and no match for the power of an angry hurricane / ocean.  I realized that Hurricanes and storm surges hit the young and the old, the rich and the poor alike. 

On Sunday a.m., the team and I attended the Word of Faith worship service, now meeting in their large kitchen / eating area.  I sang "Refuge" from my first CD during the offeratory.  Afterwards, I gave away my CD's and met many more people.  One woman I met lost 7 family members.  God is blessing this little church with an incredible ministry.  In the midst of horrific devastation to each of its pastors and members, it is becoming a beacon of life and hope to their community!  It is hosting teams from all over the continent who want to come and help!  The Christians in the area and around the continent are rising up, coming together to help, and 'being' the Body of Christ together. 

After church, and a tearful goodbye to Toni and JD, I went to the "beach" with the team, where we talked to more strangers, ate, played football, took pictures, walked along the destroyed pier and cried...trying to cope with it all.  I was saying goodbye to Waveland, too...

That afternoon, the Washington IMPACT Team escorted me to Gulfport, MS where I would do a FULL CONCERT at 4 p.m. to the Samaritan's Purse Relief Workers at the Michael Memorial Baptist Church base camp.  What a beautiful HUGE CHURCH, that thankfullly, was hardly damaged except for a 'flying steeple'!  (But, the pastor and MANY in their congregation lost their homes also!)  You can imagine my surprise to know that over half the people at the concert were from Calgary, Alberta CANADA!  A wonderful team from a Catholic Church had partnered with SP and were half-way through their mission.  They were beautiful people and I thoroughly enjoyed ministering to the Relief Teams, AND in the evening service of MM Baptist Church. 

After another great sleep (thanks to the hospitality of Courtney, the SP office manager in Gulfport!) I was saying goodbye to the team as they were packing up their trucks to go and minister.  I spoke with one of the women I'd seen in the pews at my concert, and for some reason felt particularly drawn to her.  I discovered that she'd lost her husband and 8 year old daughter less than a year ago at Christmas time in a terrible car accident.  She had survived, along with her three other children, who were the exact same ages as mine.  Here she was, all the way from Calgary, ministering love and hope to others in the midst of her own horrific 'life hurricane'.  We held eachother and wept in the parkinglot, while heavy cleaning equipment and chainsaws were being loaded up all around us.  She thanked me for my music, and I thanked HER for the incredible example of sacrificial love that she was to me and others. 

I keep thanking God that He is in control of the wind and the waves and this was no accident that slipped by Him...  His purpose is already being revealed in the beauty of the Body of Christ coming together and physically ministering the active hope of the Gospel of Christ in the midst of this disaster. 

There is so much to be done.  From what I could tell, it will take 20+ years to rebuild the Gulf.  Any good that HAS been done, has mostly been done by Christians.  In fact, many people said to me that "It is because of all these Christian people, that we survived."  They have enough clothes, but what they need is good, strong men to rebuild town after town.  Men and Women who are not afraid to cry, get dirty, spray bleach, wear dust masks, hold chainsaws and pound nails!  Listening ears, loving arms, scrubbing hands...  Big bulldozers, tractors, lumber, supplies, cleaning stuff, showers, trailors, construction crews, demo crews, chainsaws, Bobcats, motor homes, man-power, dust masks, office managers, base managers, team leaders...etc...  Contact IMPACT Ministries: www.citiIMPACT.org  or Samaritan's Purse: http://www.samaritanspurse.org

My mind is doing flip-flops I must confess.  I've been so stirred by what I have just seen and experienced in the Gulf.  But even while I was there, I could not stop thinking of the hundreds of thousands of earthquake victims (men, women and children) in Pakistan.  All reports are sounding an urgent alarm, that if they do not receive assistance, they will freeze to death in a matter of weeks.  Please pray about what YOU can do and be in the Kingdom of God at this hour in our world.  Each of our roles as part of the Body of Christ is more significant than any of us could ever imagine, whether here or far away.  Every donation dollar, every plane ticket purchased, every willing and able body to go and help, or stay and pray -- IS WORTH MORE THAN YOU COULD IMAGINE.  Don't ever underestimate the value of what Christ has empowered His children to offer this planet.  The GLORY of Christ on the earth, is His BRIDE.  Go, live wisely and abundantly, and be His Bride today in whatever area He leads your heart into... 


See some of the pictures from my trip here:  http://www.citiimpact.org/html/images.html  or here:  http://spaces.msn.com/members/citiimpactkatrinarelief/  (Again, there's a picture with me and Lynn and Wilbur!)  

Read some of my journal that I shared with the IMPACT Ministries Site while in the Gulf... http://www.citiimpact.org/html/testimonials.html  



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OCTOBER 8, 2005

The Who, What, Why, and the Where of Debbie's "Tour of Healing Hope"...

Who – Toni and I met when we were just seven years old in Elementary School, and went to the same church (Veneta Alliance Church) in Oregon, USA where my father pastored.  We graduated from High School together, and then she was my guest book attendant at my wedding.  Then went our separate ways (she to North Carolina, and me to Canada).  We both married pastors and God continued to form a mutual passion to help meet people's spiritual needs.  We have been communicating regularly through e-mail these past few years.  Toni and her husband JD are now involved with IMPACT Ministries (link below) which has become a bridge to connect resources to Hurricane Katrina/Rita victims. 

What – A few days after Hurricane Katrina hit the Gulf Coast, I got an E-mail from Toni asking us to pray for their ministry as they were involved in providing huge amounts of Relief, food, supplies, etc to the victims...  I mentioned to her that I'd be willing to go one step further and come and do a fundraising concert to help raise support in North Carolina for their work.  I was too timid to even speak of what I really wanted to do in the first place: minister to the Hurricane Victims themselves.  I was stunned, then giddy with faith when Toni and JD suggested that they'd like to see if they could get me there to 'minister to the actual Hurricane Victims themselves'!

After sharing with a man in our congregation about my passion to sing Christ's healing hope to the victims, he simply said, “I want to get you there!”  He then proceeded to donate 45,000 air mile points for me to fly first class (something I've never done, but my lower back is desperately thanking him right now!) to the Gulf! 

Last week, after hearing about my developing “Tour of Healing Hope”, more gals from our church (Yarrow Alliance) graciously donated the admission fees and much of their personal earnings from our Ladies "Auction Nite" ($250+) !  Then, my dear sister / bro-in-law helped me have a garage sale this past weekend, and we raised another $400, thanks to them, and to the kind support of our two local newspapers.  Then, the wonderful little church (Veneta Alliance Church) that Toni and I grew up in have decided to receive TWO love offerings for us in the month of October, to help pay for our expenses, etc.   In addition to lots of CD’s, I’ll also be taking an extra suitcase full of baby and feminine supplies, plus 100+ brand new Beanie Babies that the Ty Beanie Baby company has donated, which I will be giving to the children.  Yippee!  The Chilliwack Progress printed yet another story about my “Tour of Healing Hope” today…

Toni, JD and I could share more stories of how God has orchestrated all of this, but suffice it to say that we are more convinced than ever that we have been blessed -- to be a blessing.  We would really appreciate huge, unrelenting prayer support during our "Tour of Healing Hope". 

On October 26th, I’ll join the IMPACT team, begin visiting the area, victims and churches (some of which have been reduced to concrete slabs)  In a Suburban that has been donated from Washington DC, we’ll drive into these devastated communities and host specific celebrations and hot meals where I will sing/lead worship -- and others will speak of -- the comforting hope of Christ to both the exhausted relief workers, and to Katrina’s & Rita's victims.  Free food, Bibles, prayer, worship, supplies, comfort, music, kids activities, encouragement, memorial services (yes, JD is down there right now, and just performed a touching memorial service for a victim’s wife where their home used to be). 

This will be in partnership with mission teams, local churches, military, and health care.  We have had a HUGE donation of hospital supplies valued at 80,000 USd.  At one of these outreaches we will participate in the distribution of these supplies to a hospital that was completely wiped out and has been operating under a tent. 

When – On October 26th, I'll
fly from Vancouver at 7 a.m. and arrive in New Orleans at 4 p.m.  Then on the 31st, I'll fly out of New Orleans at 1 p.m. and return home in Van for 7 p.m. 

Why – The therapeutic power of MUSIC, especially hope-filled, healing music that is laced with Scripture, is undisputed.  It can go where band aids, medicine, hammers and nails can’t go—deep into the soul.  Often in the frenzy of meeting very real physical needs, people’s emotional / spiritual needs can go unrecognized and pushed underneath the surface for months.  (No one’s fault, it just happens.)  This can create a dangerous, traumatic scenario that requires skilled therapy and years to work through for the traumatized individual.  As with the Indian Ocean Tsunami, Hurricane Katrina’s trauma / loss is so severe for thousands, that there are simply not enough counsellors or therapists to go around.  According to my new friend Robyn (Chilliwack paramedic / psychology nurse who just returned from New Orleans) post traumatic stress syndrome is beginning to set in big time for the thousands of victims.  She has been a paramedic, a nurse and a psyche nurse for several years and seen some fairly hideous things.  But even she wasn't prepared for what she saw.  (Imagine children trying to cope with this…)

As a Christian who has personally experienced both the healing power of music, but especially the power of the Cross, I have an overwhelming desire to give away the gold mine therein!  Since my music also helps people connect with their emotions and their spirituality, (through pictures, sounds and Scripture) it seems to be a natural fit when helping people work through the trauma of sudden loss and death.  ("To Love and to Be Loved" is already being test-piloted in a counselling/therapy centre in Alberta.)  When tragedy hits, many desire to go help rebuild people’s homes.  I have a desire to help rebuild people’s hearts, in other words, to use my music to give them HOPE in a God Whose tender love in the midst of tragedy can offer them healing from the inside out. 

 

Where --  The West Bank area of New Orleans called Gretna, the Algiers area of New Orleans, Pearlington, MS, Waveland/Bay St Louis, MS, Biloxi, MS, and Bourg, LA. 

We have been "Blessed To Be a Blessing"... To read more about IMPACT Ministries, and my trip, please visit:   www.FarAwayWorship.com/FREE_KATRINA_CD.htm      All CD sales in the month of October go towards my "Tour of Healing Hope"...  Check out Buy Debbie's Music Page!


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SEPTEMBER 14th, 2005

I'm so happy to report to all my Far Away Ministry Prayer Partners ...that God literally raised me up out of my flu bed last weekend!   I despise giving the enemy any attention; but even to me it seems like there has been a concerted attack on the 'Beloved' around the world! (I have been hearing of Christians ALL around the world (Boston MA, Budapest Hungary, Peterborough England, Seattle WA) who have been struck by these kinds of bugs.  Yes, Summer is turning to Fall, and it is a natural time for bugs to rear their ugly heads, but I do believe that what the enemy intends for evil, God always turns into something that will glorify Him!  To the praise of God (and the embarassment of the enemy) the people of Mountainview Community Church received all I had to offer! Twenty four hours before I got on that stage to sing, I was in a fetal position and 'should have' called the pastor to cancel the concert.   But the morning of the concert, my fever was gone. All in all, my third CD Release Concert at MVCC was wonderful, and though I was -- and still am -- very weak, His Strength is always made perfect in my weakness. I can't stand for more than 5 minutes at a time, but they had a bar stool on stage for me, which was super. Given what I'd just gone through, there is no way I should have had the energy to do an entire concert and sing the strongest I've EVER sung in my life. Their awesome sound system helped too!  And ... our two daughters did a wonderful job worship dancing (solo) for the very first time in their lives! 

I love you people of MVCC in Snohomish, WA!  Thank you for being there to support me, and the victims of Hurricane Katrina.  Wasn't that a fantastic surprise for Dad at the end? For those who weren't there, it was my father's 60th Birthday, and he and my mother attended the concert.  He's still dearly loved by this church so it wasn't hard to convince everyone to join me in a deafening round of "Happy Birthday" as a huge cake with 60 lit candles was wheeled out by my brother at the end!  The next day, my siblings and I put on a big Birthday Brunch for Dad--the biggest event we've ever undertaken.  It was loads of fun!  Such an awesome day with EVERY ONE of his kids and grandkids surrounding him in his new leather recliner! 

We came home Saturday p.m. to sleep in our own beds, and get up early the next day for our own church Kick-Off Sunday at YAC!  Afterwards, the girls and I headed down to Seattle again (!) for an amazing event called "Queen for a Day". News Release    Life Changes Ministries* brought in hundreds of broken-hearted women, single moms, and women from women's shelters across Seattle -- to the Embassy Suites Hotel, while their children were cared for under police protection!  After an elegant meal, at least 100 "Queen servants" and professional make-up artists donated their time/supplies to give them make-overs.  Hairdressers from Seattle's finest salons & schools washed, cut and styled their hair, did their nails, gave chair massages, and Department Stores / donors gave them a new outfit/shoes.  I then had the privilege of singing to those beautifully transformed, lively women, and my daughters worship danced as they all ate their dessert!  Then, each woman was escorted on stage by a Navy Officer in full dress, said their name into the microphone, were given a red rose and modelled their new look to a crazy supportive, cheering, very American crowd! 

After five years, Life Changes Ministry has been able to track the changes in the lives of these women:  from devastation to new jobs, from homelessness / loss to new homes and self sufficiency.  This event has been the catalyst for true change from the inside out, because people showered them with extravegant grace!  We LOVED being part of this amazing event called "Queen for a Day".  (Incidentally, if anyone is interested in helping to take the event across the USA, or into Canada, please contact me, and I'll put you in touch with Judy Hoff, the Pastor of Life Changes Ministries.) 

That night, the girls and I relaxed in the hot-tubbed and swam in the hotel pool, reminiscing about our full weekend together.... 

Thank you for your prayers, your encouragement, and the Scriptures you sent.  I'm resting and recovering this week!  And I live for His Glory. 
Love, DEB :) 

*Life Changes Ministries is a non-profit organization based in the Pacific Northwest, commissioned to reaching the homeless, addicted and broken hearted by providing life-changing opportunities for physical, emotional and spiritual healing. 

Phone: 425-252-6484
E-mail: judy@lifechangesministry.org
www.lifechangesministry.org
Address: 2820 Hewitt Ave., Everett, WA 98201, USA



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SEPTEMBER 3rd, 2005  Please see my thoughts on KATRINA

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AUGUST 28th, 2005

Last Thursday, the 25th of August, we celebrated our 15th Anniversary!  It is a precious milestone whose significance will only be known by us.  When a mother is accustomed to spending 24/7 with her children, it can often disrupt the entire family system to be without them for more than a few days.  Well, disruption definitely occurred.  Beginning on the 15th, for one whole week, Scott and I were blessed with a unique phenomenon:  we were suddenly without kids!  Moriah went to Eagle Bay Camp.  Shanna & Noah were in the Okanagan with Grandma & Grandpa Fortnum!  Because they are getting older, and because I was confident that each of them were having the time of their lives, the time alone was fabulous!  Movies, dining out, BBQ’s here at home, long talks and walks by the lake or river almost every night at sunset.  It was surreal.  We never get to do that!  We had such an enjoyable week together, and there was no need for ‘anniversary gifts’.  The gift of un-interrupted time with one another was enough.  I had no idea that a jaw-droppin' surprise lay ahead...

On the 24th, (the day before our anniversary) we were invited to our friends' cottage by the lake.  When we pulled up to their driveway, it didn’t take long to figure out that this was no ‘cottage’—this was one of the most beautiful little mini mansions we’d ever seen!  They took us on a boat ride all the way around Cultas Lake in their breathtakingly awesome wake board boat that went from 0 - 50 mph in two seconds flat!  If that wasn’t enough to ‘bless our socks off”, they BBQ'd this amazing Sockeye Salmon meal with fresh salads.  Then, they served us their best wine.  Their generous spirits made us feel ‘undone’ – the whole thing looked and smelled a lot like Jesus.  It was all such an experience of God's amazing grace, while we talked, laughed and cried openly about love, life, marriage, our imperfections, Jesus, ministry, the broken dreams / messes of our lives, the beauty of God's continuous creation, etc… It was so safe.  No judgements passed.  We’ll never forget that evening.  Never. 


By the time our actual anniversary date, Thursday the 25th, rolled around, I was expecting NOTHING!  Nor did I ‘need’ or desire anything else!  But lo!  At mid-day, my Scott suddenly arrived at the bottom of our staircase!  The kids were all there and witnessed their daddy coming up the stairs towards mommy (frozen with sheer shock!)  -- with a huge smile on his face, and a dozen red roses in his hand.  After some ruckus laughter and several hugs and kisses all together, he went back to work for the day! 

How honoured I felt all day long…revelling in my husband’s love for me, trying to ignore the little devil whisper in my head that I didn’t deserve it.  That was exactly the point.  I didn’t deserve anything.  If I felt like I’d deserved it, then all of His extravagant loving would have been meaningless to me.  It would have gotten old quick! 

After band practice, I tucked the kids in bed and crashed in front of the evening news.  Thirty minutes later, Scott arrived home from his Elders Meeting.  I could hardly keep my eyes open, so I welcomed him home and headed for bed after a few minutes.  I was in the room only a few minutes when I noticed something out of the corner of my eye.  I caught my breath!  I couldn't even move for a few seconds.  Again, I was undone.  Feeling completely overwhelmed with his love, I reached for the card on my pillow!  The depth of his written words alone could have been enough to make me feel like his princess for the rest of my life. 

But then I reached into the tiny gift bag beside it...and pulled out a little box.  I could hardly breathe and just kept saying loudly, "No way!  No way!"  I opened the little white box to see yet another little white box.  I slowly opened it.  Inside was a beautiful diamond anniversary ring!  WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH MY HUSBAND?!!!  I could not stop laughing and hugging him!  It wasn’t until the next day that the tears came!  I was a hopeless romantic, but I had completely given up all thoughts of an anniversary ring by our 10th anniversary!  That night, he effectively swept me off my feet -- again --after 15 years. 
But, after experiencing from him something I couldn’t even imagine in my wildest dreams, I'm still not sure how to handle all this love  ... I really don’t!  But it’s … it's melting me somehow.

God simply will not stop allowing me to learn of His Amazing Grace, in the real time and space of my life!  This kind of lavish, loving behaviour from Scott; and Christ’s loving behaviour towards me (His sacrificial life, death and resurrection) – makes me feel incredibly loved. There have been unique similarities between Scott and Jesus of late!  And believe me, if you feel any pangs of jealousy, think again and realize that I'm talkin' about one single week in my life, ya hear?!  Frankly, you wouldn’t want to experience half of the other weeks that have characterized my life and marriage!  My new CD, “To Love and to Be Loved” didn’t just ‘appear’ out of nowhere, with no history or pain behind it!  I can only pray that I’ve put all you other hopeless romantics – or sceptics -- in your place by now!  Read my lips: WE - ARE - HUMAN!  You can officially take Scott and I off that pedestal now, thank you very much …

”We love because He first loved us.”  God’s love for me awakens His love within me—for Him!  Those who believe that by experiencing the lavish grace and unconditional love of God and His Gospel, that it will cause them to 'go out and abuse His Grace' or 'live like the devil' – think again my friend!  Those who believe that one will not -- or cannot -- grow in maturity if they continually revel in the untold grace of God – think again, my friend.  My husband’s behaviour didn’t bring out a desire in me to go cheat on him, and make a fool of him.  It didn’t awaken feelings of boredom and laziness within me.  It only doubled my desire to express my love to him!  It awakened my commitment to love this man forever.  It awakened a sheer delight in being his bride.  No strings attached.  No coercion.  No manipulative promises.  No angry expectations from a man trying to ‘get something out of me’.  Not from God.  Not from Scott.  I love it when God teaches me special lessons about Him through other people.  This time, He used my husband as the ‘visual aid’ for my personal object lesson in His unconditional love and grace …jaw-droppin' surprise that it was!

After our fair share of tough climbing, 2005 has been a very happy anniversary, indeed! 


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August 22nd, 2005

Many of you have asked how I'm doing in regards to my recent diagnosis of Degenerative Arthritis.  It has been a long and difficult journey through different levels of back pain.  But I am doing very well considering I just climbed my first mountain since my diagnosis!  Really!  For nine years, I have gazed at Mt. Cheam from our porch, and desperately wanted to climb it.  Saturday, August 20th, the Lord allowed me to realize this goal.  All summer, I have been intentionally strengthening the muscles around my spine.  While it hasn't taken the pain away so far, it has definitely made it more bearable, and I have indeed become much stronger.  Well, I wanted to see just how well I was doing by the end of summer, so several weeks ago, I signed up for our 'church hike' up Mt. Cheam ("She-am").  God is so good!  I was the only woman, out of 7 other guys that went up from our church!   Not only did I summit, I found myself enjoying the trip straight up!!!  That was crazy.  What a wonderful surprise to find that two days after my hike, it is still my legs that hurt more than my back! 

I'm constantly learning more weird things about my back.  For instance, I've just proven to myself that I can climb a mountain.  But there are times that folding one load of laundry sends me to bed for the rest of the day!  Certain bending, twisting motions can almost paralyze me with pain at times, but stair climbing (or mountain climbing) where my legs take the primary jolts, are bearable! 

It was such a wonderful experience.  And beautiful!  My goodness, it was all I could do to keep from singing at the top of my lungs while ascending and descending the mountain!  The beautiful flowers, steep alpine meadows, the wild blueberries, sheer rock faces, tall evergreen trees, little glacier lakes, the stunning view of BC's Lower Mainland from the top, etc... My heart was pounding not just from the physical excercise!  But it was beating with the purest of worship & gratitude to my Creator, Who not only made all of this for His glory, but was giving me grace and almost painless strength with every step.  It was so incredibly difficult.  But some of the most difficult journeys up the highest mountains in life, truly end up being the most blessed, and will also give you the most perspective, not to mention allow you to experience the greatest measure of His amazing grace! 


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July 5th, 2005

Today is Tuesday.  Our entire family slept in until 9:45 a.m!  We're exhausted.  Scott is sick with a bad cold, and mommy and kids have been playing so hard since school got out last Wednesday that we're all just pitifully pooped.  In fact, Moriah played so hard last Wednesday that she broke her arm -- the day that school gets out and she breaks her arm! 

The doctor in the emergency room didn't think it was broken, but I knew better.  He even let her go home from the hospital to her scheduled dentist appointment, saying he'd call me to give me X-ray results.  He was astounded that the X-rays did indeed confirm my suspicions.  Since my child wasn't jumping out of her seat in pain, he didn't even give this little 'boo-boo' a second thought.  I probably wouldn't have taken her in either, had it not been for my memories of Shanna breaking both arms in the same spot 3 years ago!  Something about the way she held her arm after she accidentally slipped off that excercise bike and onto the skateboard was curiously similar...

We have been hanging out considerably with my sister and her family up at "The Retreat on the Ridge" here in Chilliwack, overlooking the beautiful Cultas Lake, Vedder River and the Sumas Mountain Range.  It is strange that a place this beautiful place is only 5 minutes up the hill from our house.  It is like another world.  There are 4 beautiful luxury cabins, a lodge, a hot tub, and the owner's huge home on the property.  The owners are in Japan climbing Mt. Fuji with their family as I write this.  Mike and Jen, who is the manager/caretaker of this beautifully serene retreat centre, has invited our family to hang out with them as they stay in the owner's home for two weeks! 

Since Jen is working so hard, I have cooked huge meals for both of our families.  We can all actually sit around the huge oak table in their dining room overlooking the lake and the mountain range.  It is sureal...

The kids have had sleepovers almost every night, marshmellow roasts, hours of trampoline, "zip-line", feeding the cows, playing house in the play house, running in the meadow and best of all, "golf cart rides" around the property with Uncle Scott/Uncle Mike/Auntie Jen!  One day, I even took all 6 kids around the property with a huge can of wild flower seeds, and we "planted" wild flower seeds all around the property.  Hopefully, next year, they'll be able to see the fruits of their labour!  It has been a most wonderful (aside from Moriah breaking her arm, and daddy being sick!) beginning to our summer break! 

Well, my dear mom and dad are here from Cle Elum, WA.  They took a week long trip to travel up to Kelown, BC to attend a 100th birthday party of a friend.  They stayed for two days with my in-laws, the Fortnum's!  Apparently, they get along famously.

But they have made their way over the pass here to Chilliwack to visit Jen and I and our families for a few days before Dad has to go back home to perform a wedding this weekend.  They get to stay in one of the luxury cabins!  It was mom's birthday last week, so we celebrated with cake / ice cream and home-made cards from all the grandkids.  Jen and I are going to take our mother shopping today for her 59th Birthday. 

I better get out of my jammies now... I have been 'coaching' house-clean-up as I write.  The kids' chores are done, they are dressed and ready to go back to see grandma, grandpa and their cousins again!  "C'mon Mom -- let's go!" 

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June 27th, 2005

In His great mercy, God continues to speak and sing through this weak mouth piece, the very messages that I myself have not yet fully grasped.  In fact, this puts me in the "minister-of-the-Gospel-who-does-not-have-it-all-together" camp.  (In fact, I'm afraid I'll never be an expert at what I speak and sing about!)  I love this journey I'm on with Jesus here on this earth, although it is very difficult at times.  I was just diagnosed with degenerative arthritis.  I'm "learning to learn" what Jesus wants to teach me through one of His most amazing tools: pain! 

Some of you have taken precious time to encourage me to believe God for my healing -- again!  I appreciate your care, your encouragement, your faith-stance, AND the timely quotes from my Grandpa Andy's books so very much!  If you have read my biography or heard me speak my testimony, you know that I have experienced Jehovah Rapha's divine healing in my body when I was a child.  Miraculous, instantaneous healing!  There are also many seasons of physical pain that God has never allowed me to skirt around.  In my short 35 years on this planet, He has graciously given me both the healing blessing of James chapter five; and also the joyful, persevering hope of James chapter one!    

Ultimately, He has given me the faith to ask that I be used as a vessel for HIS Glory.  And this indeed is the crux in Scripture: God does whatever HE wants in me for HIS glory...not necessarily so I can feel good again.  That is a scary place for me to be.  Because I have already experienced a divine healing, I must be careful about the "believing" which is actually not dependant upon the Author and Finisher of my Faith, but more dependant upon me and my past experience with healing!  The Lord has patiently led me into an even deeper, scarier kind of faith stance through all of this:  to ask passionatey for my healing, but to proclaim in the same breath that His Sovereign plans are much better than my request -- &/or the outcome which I desire!  Yikes!  This means that sometimes the glory of the Lord looks differently than I think it should look, and demands an even purer FAITH that I have no ability to manufacture in and of myself.  But it all is more than okay, because this is exactly why I need my Saviour, Who is solely responsible for manufacturing faith in this child.  (And the day I stop needing my Saviour--tragically common for many Christians--that is truly the most frightening day of my life!)

Many of you are carrying around unseen, heavy burdens of discouragement. It seems as if nothing will ever get any better, nothing will change. It's hard to let go of our longings, isn't it!  Even when God gently shows us that these longings can never replace Him!  If you are struggling with discouragement in any area of your life, may I offer you of some hope-filled words that I have pinned above my computer screen as I type:  "May God bless you richly and grant you increasing freedom from all anxiety and fear. Be truly glad! There is wonderful joy ahead, even though the going is rough for a while down here."  1 Peter 1:2b, 6 (LB)   

If you are at a breaking point, may I urge you to throw yourself onto Jesus, to hide yourself under his protective wings. Don't give up. You have come too far. The road ahead may look bleak, but trust the One Who has borne your sorrows, your suffering and your pain already on the cross.  He loves you.  The words from His Word are the most comforting you will ever hear during your struggles and search for love and peace... 

A "Far Away Friend" from right here in my city, just wrote me an e-mail at one of the darkest points in her life.  I asked if I could share it with you...  "While my brother was sick in the hospital, especially when he was in a coma, I would sing to him your song from Jeremiah 29:11:  "I know the plans I have for you".  I believe that he heard every word, felt every tear fall and knew that he didn't have to be afraid any more (he had shared with me when he first went into the hospital that he was scared).  One day I must have sang it to him at least 25 times in a row.  So, through your song, it brought peace to my heart, and,  I believe -- God into his."  Thank you, Deanna, and I'm so glad God used His (musical) words to comfort you during such a difficult season.  Our prayers are with you...

Whatever you face, it is better to face it head-on with Jesus.  May you know His deep peace and abiding JOY of James one in the midst of -- real life!  If you are at loss for words, maybe a prayer like this can help you.  I have silently prayed these kinds of prayers many times.  God doesn't need elegant words.  He just wants your real self...

Dear Lord Jesus, 

Here You are, and here I am.  Everything is laid bare before You, and You see it all.  You see this discouragement (pain, or ...)   I lay it all down at Your nail-scared Feet.  Along with my whole self, I lay these shattered dreams and plans before You...help me.  I rest in You, my Comfort, my Anchor, my Shepherd. 

Amen. 

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