
Monday, March 9, 2009
Jesu, joy of man's desiring!

Sunday, March 8, 2009
A Sad Sunday: Beloved Pastor has gun-down at the Church
“On Sunday, March 8, 2009, a little after our 8:15 service began, a man entered First Baptist Church and fired several gunshots at our Senior Pastor, Dr. Fred Winters. Pastor Winters was taken to the hospital but died of his wounds.”
Dr. Winters had been their Senior Pastor since 1987, the same year that he was married to his wife Cindy Lee. He received a BA from Southwest Baptist University (1986), an MA in Systematic Theology and Church History from Wheaton (1986), an MDiv from Midwestern Baptist Theological Seminary (1991), and a PhD from The Southern Baptist Theological Seminary. He was the former president of the Illinois Baptist State Association and an adjunct professor at Midwestern Baptist Theological Seminary.
One News Now reported that “First Baptist had an average attendance of 32 people when Winters became senior pastor in 1987; it now has about 1,200 members, according to the church's Web site. Winters also was former president of the Illinois Baptist State Association and an adjunct professor for Midwestern Baptist Theological Seminary, according to the site.”
He is survived by his wife, Cindy Lee and two children, Alysia Grace and Cassidy Hope.
International Heralded tribune notes the rising violence against the Christian ministers: “Last month, a man shot and killed himself in front of a cross inside televangelist Robert H. Schuller's Crystal Cathedral in Garden Grove, California. In November, a gunman killed his estranged wife in a New Jersey church vestibule as Sunday services let out.
In July, two people were killed and six wounded in a shooting rampage at the Tennessee Valley Unitarian Universalist Church in Knoxville, Tennessee. An out-of-work truck driver who police say targeted the church for its liberal leanings pleaded guilty to the shootings and was sentenced to life in prison without parole.”
The First Baptist Church further stated,
“Please pray for Dr. Winter’s family, our two brave members who were injured when they stopped the assailant, for the assailant himself and his family, and for our church members as they deal with this tragic loss.
In this day, where uncertainty seems to abound creating an environment in which people are vulnerable in doing things they might not do otherwise, one thing is certain, we, as human beings need a foundation upon which we can live our lives. We at First Baptist Maryville, along with other Christian believers, share this conviction: that foundation is God’s Word. In the pages of the Book we call the Bible, we find the pathway for peace, hope, and a quality of living life despite what circumstances we find ourselves in.
To those who believe in the power of prayer, we covet your prayers right now”
Gregory of Nazianzus, poem on his friendship with Basil

For God had given me yet one priceless gift
Uniting me with Wisdom's wisest son,
Himself alone above all life and word;
Who this could be you soon shall know full well;
Basil his name; our age's great support.
And pair were we not all unknown in Grace;
All things we shared in common, and one sould
Linked us together, through in body twain.
One thing there was which joined us most of all,
The love of God and of the highest good.
For, soon as courage came to us to speak
Each to the other of that we had at heart,
More closely were our spirits knit in love,
For fellow feeling makes us wondrous kind.
[Basil of Caesarea (c. 329-379); Gregory of Nazianzus (329-390); Gregory of Nyssa (335-395) considered as the Cappoadocian Fathers who were the proponants of Trinitarianism against the Arian controversy ].
Source: Nicene and Post-Nicene Father, Second Series, Vol. VII, 190.
Thank you for the shared life and friendship of my dearest friends!
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Parting of a Godly Servent!: Tribute to Dr. Harold Hoehner (1935-2009)
Then Dr. Sedwick said the president would bring an important announcement. Dr. Bailey took the podium and said, “today… Dr. Hoehner after his daily jog… went home…and collapsed.” I thought they have taken him to a hospital and he is going to ask us to remember him in our prayers. These kinds of notices are very common. But his voice became frail an sad, it starts to shiver—then I couldn’t believed what I was hearing. Dr. Bailey said, “They tried to resuscitate him, he went to be with Lord…” and then pointing to the chair and said, “that chair will never be the same again!!!”
Yes, Dr. Bairley is right—Dr. Harold Hoehner was a remarkable man to DTS. The New Testament department consider him as the same caliber with the Dr. Scoffield (founder) and Dr. Woolverd (Most influenced President). His contribution is bringing the critical thinking to that department. I have heard some Professors commenting on Dr. Hoehner saying, before his time DTS taught what to believe, but Dr. Hoehner brought the notion of training the students to search and find the truth by them selves. This was a risky thing to do, students may differ seeing what is lay behind the text. However he trusted God and brought the "thinking aspect" to the academia of the DTS New Testament department. He encouraged the PhD grads to go to different universities and get their PhD’s. That’s why most of New Testament Professors are trained in UK or else where. I was not qualified enough (unfortunately) to sat in his higher Greek exegetical courses. However, for me He will be remembered as a humble man, who is willing to even participate in the World Evangelism Conference feature film acting a laughable character, last proponent of majority text and Matthean priority in New Testament department.
DTS web site A Tribute to beloved Professor Dr. Harold W. Hoehner cites,
“As a department chair, he brought the highest ideals in academic standards to the DTS campus along with compassion and encouragement to his department faculty and their families. Along with others in the department, he crafted a thorough yet learner-friendly model of New Testament Greek exegesis that is widely used today.
As a teacher, he always pushed his students toward excellence, careful study of Scripture, and fair-minded interaction with the wider world of New Testament scholarship. His magnificent commentary on Ephesians—his magnum opus—will continue to instruct and inspire pastors and teachers for many years to come. Because one of his books is entitled Herod Antipas, he became affectionately known to a generation of students as “Herod Hoehner.” He was known for his unwavering love for the style manual by Kate Turabian. With King’s College of Cambridge, England, as his doctoral alma mater, some have said his only educational regret was that he did not attend Texas A&M (simply because he loved Aggie jokes so much)!
As a person, Harold was a man of integrity, frugality, hard work, strong opinions, and fairness to others coupled with a loyal, collegial spirit, humility, and humor. Though he was not a good actor by his own admission, he took opportunities to participate in Senior Chapel or Missions Conference videos because he knew students would get a laugh seeing him trying to act cool.”
You can read more about him and his impact on Harold W. Hoehner Tribute.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
සිහිනෙන් ඇදුණු ලොතරැයියෙන් උද්දාම වී දෙදහසක් වැයකර මිතුරන් සමග විනෝදවෙලා!
සිද්ධිය සැකෙවින් මෙසේය.
මහනුවරට නුදුරු ගම්මානයක පදිංචි මොහු වෘත්තියෙන් කම්කරුවෙකි. ඒවගේම දිනපතා ලොතරැයි මිලදී ගැනීමටද දක්වන්නේ විශේෂ උනන්දුවකි. ලොතරැයි දිනුම් ගැන නිතරම පේන බලන මොහු අවසානයට බැලූ පේනයෙන් කියා තිබුණේ රුපියල් ලක්ෂ දහයක් ඇදෙන බවකි.
මේ ගැන හිත හිතාම සිටි මොහුට දිනක් නින්දේදී තමන් මිලදී ගත් ලොතරැයියට රුපියල් ලක්ෂ දහයක් ඇදී ඇති බවයි.
රැයක් එළිවෙනතුරුම ලොතරැයි ජය ගැන සිහින දුටු මොහු අවදි වීමෙන් පසුවද එය අමතක කළේ නැත. නින්දෙන් අවදිවුණු ඔහු සිතුවේ තමන්ට සත්ය වශයෙන්ම ලොතරැයියක් ඇදී ඇති බවයි.
උදෙන්ම ගමේ කඩ පොළට ගිය මොහු මිතුරන් කිහිප දෙනෙකුද එක් කරගෙන නගරයට ගොස් තමන් අත තිබූ දින ගණනක් තිස්සේ කුලී වැඩ කර හොයා ගත් රුපියල් දෙදහසක් වියදම් කර මිතුරන් සමග කාබී විනෝද වූයේ රුපියල් ලක්ෂ දහයක් නිසැක වශයෙන් ලැබෙන බැවිනි. මේ වන විටත් මිතුරාගේ මේ සත් ගුණවත් පරිත්යාගයට හේතුව නොදත් මිතුරන් ඔහුගෙන් හේතුව විමසන විට ඔහු අත තිබූ රුපියල් 2000 ක මුදලම අවසන් වී තිබිණ.
ලොතරැයි සිහිනයේ නිමග්නව සිටි මොහුට පියවි සිහිය ලැබෙන විට සියල්ල අවසන්වී සාක්කුවද හිස්වී තිබිණ.
Friday, February 6, 2009
David C. Cook only had five dollars in his pocket after the 1871 Chicago fire, yet he spent it buying milk for homeless children. The desire for kids to know Christ consumed him, and in 1875 he founded a publishing company. We have been publishing Sunday school and vacation Bible school materials ever since.

Christians lobby against anti-conversion bill
Monday, February 2, 2009
Weak is the will of man (1815)
“Weak is the will of Man, his judgments blind;
Remembrance persecutes, and Hope betrays;
Heavy is woe;--and joy, for human-kind,
A mournful thing, so transit it the blaze!”
Thus might he paint our lot of mortal days
Who wants the glorious faculty assigned
To elevate the more-than-reasoning Mind,
And colour life’s dark cloud with orient rays.
Imagination lofty and refined:
’Tis hers to pluck the amaranthine flower
Of Faith, and round Suffer’s temple bind
Wreaths that endure affliction’s heaviest shower,
And do not shrink from sorrow’s keenest wind.
William Wordsworth, Selected Poems and Prefaces, ed. Jack Stillinger (Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 1965),428.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Pray For the Military Forces:THE FINAL INSPECTION

Which must always come to pass.
He hoped his shoes were shining,
Just as brightly as his brass.
'Step forward now, you soldier,
How shall I deal with you ?
Have you always turned the other cheek ?
To My Church have you been true?'
The soldier squared his shoulders and said,
'No, Lord, I guess I ain't.
Because those of us who carry guns,
Can't always be a saint.
I've had to work most Sundays,
And at times my talk was tough.
And sometimes I've been violent,
Because the world is awfully rough.
But, I never took a penny,
That wasn't mine to keep...
Though I worked a lot of overtime,
When the bills got just too steep.
And I never passed a cry for help,
Though at times I shook with fear.
And sometimes, God, forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears.
I know I don't deserve a place,
Among the people here.
They never wanted me around,
Except to calm their fears.
If you've a place for me here, Lord,
It needn't be so grand.
I never expected or had too much,
But if you don't, I'll understand.
There was a silence all around the throne,
Where the saints had often trod.
As the soldier waited quietly,
For the judgment of his God.
'Step forward now, you soldier,
You've borne your burdens well.
Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets,
You've done your time in Hell.'
Author Unknown~
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Death of a Prominant Christian Journalist
persecuted. An example that has inspired me throughout my career in journalism has been that of the German theologian, Martin Niem”ller. In his youth he was an anti-Semite and an admirer of Hitler. As Nazism took hold in Germany, however, he saw Nazism for what it was: it was not just
the Jews Hitler sought to extirpate, it was just about anyone with an alternate point of view.
Niem”ller spoke out, and for his trouble was incarcerated in the Sachsenhausen and Dachau concentration camps from 1937 to 1945, and very nearly executed. While incarcerated, Niem”ller wrote a poem that, from the first time I read it in my teenage years, stuck hauntingly in my mind:
and I did not speak out because I was not a Jew.
Then they came for the Communists
Then they came for the trade unionists
and I did not speak out because I was not a trade unionist.
Then they came for me
and there was no one left to speak out for me.
If you remember nothing else, remember this: The Leader is there for you, be you Sinhalese, Tamil, Muslim, low-caste, homosexual, dissident or disabled. Its staff will fight on, unbowed and unafraid, with the courage to which you have become accustomed. Do not take that commitment for granted. Let there be no doubt that whatever sacrifices we journalists make, they are not made for our own glory or enrichment: they are made for you. Whether you deserve their sacrifice is another matter. As for me, God knows I tried.

