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GET INVOLVED IN ROMANIA

We don’t know where to begin or how to adequately convey to you the burden God has laid on our hearts concerning the Romanian children.

Matt has worked hard, prayed without ceasing, loved and encouraged our daughters to be who God has created them to be. He felt that three teenage photogirls were a full-time commitment, but then God introduced us to 385 children with no parents, no encouragement, no prayer covering. They now have become our “spiritual” children, and we know, with God’s help and relationships with others, that we can and will see God change their lives.

Most of these children are gypsies. They have HIV (because of blood transfusions at birth ordered by the previous Communist regime). They do not have any family anywhere to be found. They have simply been abandoned.

Last fall, God spoke loud and clear through His word that we are commanded to do more. This is not a suggestion, but a command. We were reading Deut. 24:19-21 which says to “set a portion of our field aside for the fatherless.” James 1:27 says that “Pure and faultless religion is this: to look after the orphan and widow in their distress.”

It doesn’t get any clearer to us than that. We know these children are the future political leaders, doctors, lawyers, teachers, fathers, husbands, etc. And this is a God-given opportunity to mold them and see God glorified in Romania in the future.



THE ROAR OF LOVE

The trend in the Hollywood film-making industry has been to reject the idea that you can make a blockbuster film built on good, wholesome principles. It’s been interesting to watch this same industry have to backpedal in the light of recent movies which have done just that—movies such as “Narnia,” based on The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe by C.S. Lewis.
I believe there is much to be gleaned by the writings of C.S. Lewis, and I know I’m not alone in this belief. Many consider him to be one of the greatest Christian minds of our time. His inspirational writings span a relatively large number of topics, which I personally have found useful over the years. Here are a few quotes from C.S. Lewis on various topics:
On the subject of growth: “Mere change is not growth. Growth is the synthesis of change and continuity, and where there is no continuity there is no growth.”
On the subject of good and evil: “Good and evil both increase at compound interest. That is why the little decisions you and I make every day are of such infinite importance.”
On the subject of miracles: “I am in no way committed to the assertion that God has never worked miracles through and for pagans or never permitted created supernatural beings to do so.”
The singing group “The 2nd Chapter of Acts” (formed by me and my two sisters) had read Lewis’s book series, The Chronicles of Narnia. These stories had a very profound effect on all of us. It wasn’t long before we began writing songs inspired by one of the books in the series, The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. Over a span of years, we had enough songs put together to complete an album, which we called “The Roar Of Love.”
I recall one day, before the album was released, Keith Green walked into our house followed closely by another gentleman. At first I didn’t recognize the guy with Keith, but as he was being introduced, my mouth hung open and I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was Bob Dylan. Keith told us that he wanted Bob to hear our “Narnia” recording.
As Bob sat there in our house listening (by the way, he listened to the whole thing, which surprised me), I couldn’t help but find myself staring at him. I had never in my life been around someone who had affected the world of music like he had. When the music finally ended, Bob turned around and told us (and I really think he was being sincere) how much he loved it and that the singing and production really blew him away.
If you’ve never heard this recording and you’d like to have a copy, you can obtain it through our website store. Originally released in 1980, this CD remains in my mind as one of the best projects that 2nd Chapter of Acts ever recorded.

Blessings to you this day,
Matthew Ward

 

 

THE BEST WEAPON

Tuesday, September 11, 2001……

I was ten minutes from the Colorado Springs Airport when my wife’s cell phone rang (she was driving me to the airport). My next door neighbor informed my wife that I probably wasn’t going to be flying anywhere that day. He was tuned into the news that all of us were about to become very familiar with. He said that all flights had been shut down across America and that there were terrorists flying commercial aircraft into the World Trade Center towers. I said he must be joking, but he assured me it was no joke. Not being completely convinced, we continued on to the airport, just to see for myself if the airports had indeed been shut down. He was right. Nothing was flying.

As my wife and I turned the car for home, we had already begun to listen to the radio reports. The first thing I did was to go to my daughters’ schools. I signed them out for the day and headed for our church. A sizeable group had already gathered for prayer, and we began to pray in earnest for the events that were unfolding.

Almost two weeks have passed now since the unbelievable attacks, and I’m faced with a new fear I’ve never had to deal with before—not the fear of flying, but the fear of not getting to my intended destination.

Travel in general has been pretty strange lately, but for obvious reasons nothing compares to air travel. Today I flew from Colorado Springs to Ontario, California via Phoenix. Emotionally, I thought I was ready to fly, but on the second leg of the trip I actually had a moment where the adrenalin was flowing pretty strong. The guy sitting next to me and another man a few rows ahead of me got up precisely at the same time. They both headed straight to the front of the plane. My eyes were glued on them. I had some very vivid thoughts running through my head: What would I do? How would I handle this? Could I do anything? Would I be brave enough to make a difference? As it turns out, the two men simply had to use the bathroom at the same time. I see now for me, as with most Americans, how so much of our daily routine will forever be changed.

I wrote a song some 15 years ago or so called, “Time Will Tell.” The first verse of the song says, “Father in Heaven, how long will your mercy stay, how long will Your hand keep the judgment of death away from a land who names your name, a land founded on love, but rejecting your freedom we turn to follow hollow gods.”

I believe that judgment starts with the house of God. We as God’s people are as much to blame (if not more so) than anyone else. Oh, we can look at all the causation from a purely humanistic view and say we need more security, or we need to update all the visa laws and have a computer-based tracking system so we can follow up on those immigrants who come into our country for whatever reasons and make sure they are doing what they said they were going to be doing. Don’t get me wrong. I’m not saying those are bad things to do, but I think until we as a body address the root of the problem, we will always have areas that are vulnerable.

The question arises, how do we as a body do something to change our current situation? We must first make up our minds about what it is we are facing. Is this a spiritual problem, a physical problem, or a combination of the two? If you take sides and say it is just a natural, physical problem or you say it’s just a spiritual one, you will suffer from a very narrow point of view. What will it take for people to stop flying planes into buildings or keep them from doing a number of other crazy things? I think we will see the biggest change when the body of Christ rises up and says, “We have a responsibility to reach these people with the truth of God’s love.” How is this accomplished? Through prayer and missions, I believe. God changes people, but he uses people to reach them.

The first Sunday after the attacks, a man named Fred Marker spoke at our church. Fred is one of the main leaders of an organization called Y.W.A.M. (Youth With A Mission), which happens to be the largest missionary organization in the world. As we were focused on the problems in the U.S., Fred pointed out some of the amazing things the Lord was doing around the world the same day the World Trade Center buildings were destroyed. There were a huge number of people being converted to Christianity in several countries, including China and India.

As Fred began to share, his main focus was not so much on the events of the last few days, but more on what we could do as a people to help change the mind set of those who would be likely to do something so terrible. As you can imagine, Fred’s heart is very much towards reaching the lost through missionary

efforts. He was adamant about finding out the condition of our hearts that morning as it related to the idea of going out into the world and reaching those with the Gospel who need to hear it. Fred noted that many of the places that so desperately need to hear the truth are ones that are the most dangerous and at time require the greatest sacrifice.

A question was posed to the church that morning: Are there any here who will stand up and say to me, “I feel the Lord is leading me into missions, into potentially some of the hardest and most life threatening places on earth, to help make a difference for the Kingdom of God.” I wasn’t surprised to see so few stand up; actually, I was more surprised at the number who did, but I know my church. Those few who did stand I knew were very serious about what was taking place.

When the service ended, I really started to put some thought into the idea of missions being the most powerful and direct way to bring about real and lasting change. I guess I always thought of missions as our way to reach the souls of the lost, but not really a tool that the Lord would use to change the way a people group would think as it relates to political and religious outcomes.

I have begun to pray with both a renewed fervor and focus for what I believe to be the single most powerful weapon we have against terrorism, that being the obedient missionary. How often do you really pray for those called to fight a fight that seems so huge, one that has such broad scope, and that has its roots in nothing short of all-out spiritual warfare?

Lord, teach me how to pray for those who have been called to sacrifice so much, for those who place themselves in harm’s way (even at times to the death) for the Gospel! May I become more supportive through prayer and finances to those who are making a difference in the world, not just for those they reach, but also for myself, one who reaps the benefit of their work directly and indirectly.

 

 

COMMUNION OF THE SAINTS

What a great fellowship, unlike any other the world has to offer, one complete with glory as well as suffering, is to know the Christ in His majesty as well as his public humility. There can be nothing that can compare with knowing Him.

Seeing Him as a physician as well as a vagabond, will you learn to put your unfailing trust in the King of Glory? Seeing Him in his Glory, one can put trust in His eternal greatness, but if you choose to view Him with the glasses of this world, you will only see him through your earthly involvement. It will reduce you to nothing more than knowing Him as an acquaintance, as someone you can chit chat with, as your buddy, we say in current terms.

Abba Father: Certainly He is that, but we have a tendency to coat God with artificial sweetener, reducing the Most High God to images we can come to grips with. We water down God’s endless character traits into finite quantifiable elements. Somewhere on the road of relationship, we make the decision to worship only what we can control, and we lose all sight of his sovereignty.

 

 

 

EROSION

I took my four-month-old puppy for a walk this morning. There is an area not too far from my house where you can see some erosion taking place. The dirt is being taken away right at the base of some pine trees. You can plainly see about half the root system sticking out from the side of the eroded hill.

The image I saw first was the beauty of the exposed roots, their intricate weaving, the way you can so obviously see how they would hold down the tree if securely burrowed in the soil. It got me thinking. If the erosion keeps up at the pace that has been set, it won’t be too long before those trees will be in great jeopardy.

The Lord showed me a picture of the enemy, how he comes along eating away at the soil of our lives, the very fabric of our anchor. Satan comes to kill, steal and destroy. The imagery was so clear to me that I felt a welling up of tears as I thought about how the enemy was trying to do that in my own life. How subtle are his ways. He never comes at me blatantly any more. He slowly tears away at the soil of truth, so slowly we don’t see it happening. Two things start to take place: our nourishment begins to diminish and our foundation is literally taken away. When storms come, we have neither the strength nor the ground to stand. We topple over like so much dead wood.

 

 

ISSUES OF FAITH

Issues of faith have always been a stumbling block to us. It’s nearly impossible for some of us to accept certain things because we can’t rationalize them or wrap the skin of logic around them. But a walk of faith is exactly what the Lord requires. Why do you suppose this is? Is there a certain childlike element of faith that God sees as essential?

There are specific qualities that all of us as parents long to see in our children. One of these is trust. Trust plays a large part in the developmental aspects of a child’s character. Trust builds faith. If I never demonstrated an outward expression of love to my children, they would have no reason to believe I love them. On the other hand, if I ask them to do a certain thing for me, and if I reward them for doing it, they learn to trust that if I ask them to do something for me they will be compensated.

For those of us who have walked with God for some years, there always seems to come a time when the Lord apparently removes Himself from our situation. It is as though He’s seeing whether the work He’s done in us has found soil to grow in. He still tends to the crop, but He does so in a different manner, cultivating us from an apparent distance, instructing us to take up the implements of battle without having to dress us Himself.

Faith that has found its deep work in us will produce a strong warrior. If God steps back from us, faith allows us to press in and find Him anew. To try to function without faith is sin, yet for those of us who are spiritually less mature, that is what often happens. If we remain untrained, we will inevitably shrink from the battle, remaining hidden in shadows, being made impotent by default. Faith becomes for us a catalyst, a springboard into the river of belief.

 

 

 

FALL INTO GRACE

It’s late October, and the fall colors are still quite vivid. I’m thinking of things in my own life that seem to be changing as well. The ebb and flow of the seasons never ceases to amaze me.

I’ve become mindful of some things in my own life that, like the turning leaves, show themselves brilliant even in death. So now that my mind is slowly being taken over with thoughts of fall, why am I holding onto so much dead weight? There are so many things that I grasp onto that have lost their usefulness. I grow afraid of letting go. They’ve worked in the past. I guess it’s the old mentality in me that cries out, “If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it.”

Sometimes if you don’t take the leap and make the change before you have to, it can be too late. I’ve seen this happen a lot lately in the business world. Things change so fast in today’s market place, especially in the area of technology-based businesses, that if you don’t possess the ability to stay a little ahead of the trend, it’s over. It doesn’t matter how big your company is. It can be over in a flash.

So as fall sets in, it’s my desire to learn, as the trees have, to let go of the seeds, to make room for silence, dormancy, stillness, and reflection.

This season of the soul can make it much easier to listen. It prepares you to receive. By stripping the old dead leaves away and allowing last season’s growths to fall away, we leave nothing for the winds to rustle, nothing on us to be rattled.

Many people make the annual “New Year’s resolutions.” I hardly ever do that. It seems as though I face most of my resolutions during the fall, when everything in nature appears to be taking a breather. I guess it’s easier for me to gather my thoughts about what I should do, or what I should become in the future, before the craziness of the holiday season gets into full swing and crowds out any free time to just contemplate.

You would think, after being a Christian as many years as I have, I would have mastered the art of listening, but I’m learning that being still and having an ear tuned for the voice of God isn’t as simple as one might think. Since I’ve learned that it’s easier to be still in the fall, my prayer is that the Lord will give me His grace (unmerited favor) to truly focus on what it is he has in store for me in the new season.

 

 

 

FOLLOW THE SIGNS

I heard an old radio preacher the other day say something I’ll never forget. He said, “The main difference I see in today’s churches, compared to the early churches of the New Testament, is this: the early church had such power that ‘signs’ followed them. Today, the church is following the ‘signs.’”

That statement really got me thinking. Why is it that the modern day churches have so few real outward manifestations of God’s presence? Why is it that every time there seems to be a new move of God, we flock to it like bees to the hive? Why have we reduced God’s moving to a select group of people or certain geographic locations? Is God not fully capable of moving wherever a surrendered heart cries out to Him?

The early church seemed to walk in a greater amount of power. Many were healed of various maladies, others were raised from the dead. Some today argue that that was a dispensational outpouring, one that was needed for the early church so it could be established. But I don’t really see how that is likely, when you read the scriptures and find Jesus saying, (as it refers to His miracle workings) “And greater things shall ye do.”

What has to happen to us as a body before we start to see the reality of Jesus’ words? How can we become that which Jesus sees us becoming? Is it just a matter of timing? What is it He is waiting for? What is it we are waiting for? Do we believe His words? Do we doubt that He really wants to move through us in such amazing power?

We need to learn what it means to really be expectant of the move of God.

 

 

 

MEDIOCRITY: THE DEATH KNELL FOR CHRISTIANS

I’ve been pondering the definition of the word “mediocre.” It’s from the Latin word mediocris (medi = middle, and ocris = mountain or mountain peak.) It can mean average, or something that is neither good nor bad. It can also mean commonplace, or being in a middle state.

When I think about the position of westernized Christianity, I wonder about the condition of the Church-going, Bible-believing Christian (or at least what they think they believe about the Bible.) In my travels, I see so many Christians who live their lives from the position of just getting by. The mentality is one of survival, not true success. I had a close friend of mine tell me lately that all he wants out of life is “to just get by.”

Everyone, I suppose, has his own image of what success really is, but I’m of the mind that no Christian with any desire to see the life-giving nature of God flowing through them should live his or her life in the shadow of what the world deems to be success. I’m not suggesting that we all live in grass huts. As a matter of fact, what I’m addressing has very little to do with financial status. What I want to address is the condition of the human heart as it relates to spiritual matters.

As many of us know, the most effective tool of our adversary is to simply leave us alone. That tactic, however, will only work if we are a people of mediocrity, where the heart within us says that what we are doing is good enough, or that we have come to a place of feeling somewhat content, and I’m not referring to spiritual contentment, which is found in Christ as we walk out our lives before Him.

What I have seen in my 32 years of following Christ is that the ones who are the most effective in the body of Christ are the ones who make a powerful impact into spiritual matters, the ones who never settle for living out their spiritual lives in a state of mediocrity, halfway up the mountain. Oh sure, these people come under spiritual attack, subject to things that most of us will never come in contact with, but that should never become a reason for any of us to hide in the shadow of spiritual issues, so to speak.

Our greatest reward, as I’m sure many can testify to, is the fact that as we begin to walk in the deeper things of God, seeking out His good pleasure, we will not only experience the “fiery darts of the enemy,” but we will develop an ever-stronger relationship with the one who causes the serpent to swallow himself!

My prayer for you is that you will not be caught off guard, dozing off at the spiritual wheel, settling for what seems to be good enough, because what seems to be good enough never is. I pray that you would press in to all that God has for you, for there is no greater joy, and that you won’t be found, as my good friend used to sing, “asleep in the light”!

 

 

 

Trip to Europe

We just got back from a trip that lasted the better part of a month. In that time, my wife, Deanne, and I were able to minister in several German cities including Heidelberg. The latter part of the trip included a stint in Greece.

    Germany

I’d like to say thanks to the people who made the German portion of the trip possible. First off, I want to thank Pastor Tom Demont in Heidelberg. He’s the one who set up the whole tour for us while we were in Germany. He was more than generous to my family and went completely out of his way to make sure we had everything we needed. Hats off to you. Hope to see you again soon.

Also thanks to Simone, our driver, who took a week off work to drive my family all over the place, and I mean all over. Hey, Simone…how fast are we driving now?

To Pastor Uwe Dahike, thanks for letting me sing at your conference. I felt God’s presence.

To Pastor John Angelina, I enjoyed getting to know you. Thanks for feeding us at the “Eboli.”

To Bishop John Alan Neal, thanks for trusting me with your platform. May the prayer I sang over your church come to fruition.

It’s been many years since my last visit to Germany. In that time, there have been many changes, especially relating to what’s happening in the modern churches. It seems that there is a real movement in the more non-denominational churches. For years, people in mainstream denominations looked at the evangelical/charismatic churches as somewhat cult-like. In talking to pastors, it was refreshing to find out that there has been, and continues to be, a shift in that mindset. For the first time, people are beginning to attend churches that have a more contemporary form of worship and teaching. They are finding that they can be empowered by God’s Spirit to live a more robust Christian life through a deeper personal interaction with the Lord.

While in Germany, I was able to sing at several different churches. It was a challenge for me to minister through translators, but it was obvious to me the Lord was moving in people’s hearts despite the language barrier. Having my whole family along for the trip was a real blessing. We were able to do and see things that have been on my personal “to-do” list for years. Before my oldest daughter, Megin, graduated from high school, she had done a report on World War II and had a real desire to experience a tour of one of the concentration camps. As it turned out, we were able to schedule a trip to Dachau. It was very cold that day, and it was easy to imagine just how miserable it must have been for those who suffered there. Though the tour was very disturbing, it was good for my kids to get a sobering glimpse of how cruel a Godless regime can be.

We saw many beautiful things in Germany as well. We took a tour of several castles, one of which was in the town of Heidelberg. The other castle we saw was the famous “Neuschwanstein,” which is the castle Walt Disney modeled his Disneyland castle after. When we finished the tour of the castle, we walked around to a bridge that gave us a great view of the castle and the surrounding landscape. My daughter Megin crossed the bridge and started climbing a very steep hill. I called out to her that she needed to be very careful and that she would more than likely get yelled at if the groundskeepers saw her. Well, I had my camera with me and decided I should follow her up in case she needed help. (Actually, I began to realize that her efforts were going to yield a very unique view of the castle!) When we reached the top, we found ourselves on the edge of a cliff, and if we took one more step we would have had a very nasty fall to the bottom. I had Megin sit right on the edge as I framed her profile with the castle just off her left shoulder. (Quite a nice shot.)


   Greece

For the Greek portion of our trip, I’d like to thank everyone associated with the Christian Artist Seminar.

To George, for giving up work as a taxi driver to get us around Athens.

To Alex and Joanne for our two days on the boat. And for getting us back to the airport!

None of us had ever been to Greece before. I had a vision of what it was like based on travel agent brochures. I quickly realized that most of the pictures I had seen were of remote Greek islands with quaint little buildings set in the hillsides, framed by the Mediterranean. While I never got a chance to visit one of these islands, I still enjoyed everything I saw.

Our first place of ministry was in a small vacation complex about an hour or so outside Thessaloniki. We had a day or so to enjoy the area before we began teaching seminars, and that was nice. Deanne and I spoke several times on different topics, and it seemed to be well received. We met so many great people while we were there, not all of them musicians. Unlike what you would expect in the U.S., they had many forms of art represented including sculpture, photography, ballet, painting, and so on. The night that I did a concert there, I had Megin open up for me. It was the first time she had ever sung solo before. She worked up two worship songs with the local band, and though I could tell she was nervous, I thought she did a wonderful job. I think it’s cool that she’ll be able to tell people the first time she sang solo was in Greece.

Ministering in Greece had its own set of challenges. I still worked through an interpreter, which is difficult for me because it breaks up my train of thought. I have a hard enough time keeping my train of thought on track as it is! The Christian music scene in Greece reminded me of where the U.S. was some 25 years ago or so in the sense that the church at large doesn’t accept in many ways what contemporary music is trying to accomplish.

Deanne and I had several other speaking engagements in Thessaloniki and Athens with concerts that followed. One of the funniest things that happened to us was taking a five-hour train trip from Thessaloniki to Athens. No one told us we could check our larger bags, so we had to put them in the space that our legs would normally occupy. I even took pictures of us as we sat crammed into our space.

On a nicer note, we were able to spend two days on a wonderful sailboat. The sailboat was a 32-ton vessel manned by Captain Alex and his two interns from Sweden. My middle daughter, Morgan, and I helped with the sails, while others of my family took turns steering. My wife and I loved getting to know Captain Alex and his wife, Joanne. Both of them are strong Christians, and they use the boat for evangelizing and helping kids through tough times.

Another highlight was visiting the Acropolis in Athens. As we walked around, we came up to the Parthenon, which is located near the center of the Acropolis. I told the tour guide that I thought the Parthenon would be quite the place once they got it finished (Ha).

The other highlight was standing on Mars Hill, just outside the Acropolis, imagining Paul preaching the Gospel to the Athenians for the first time.

All in all, our trip to Europe was a very fruitful one, with the name of the Lord being lifted high.