Saturday, August 11, 2007

A Start




Here we go! We've received somehwere just over 40 backpacks, and Tacha and Maria, bless their hearts, buzzed through checking those that had already been packed and those that needed packing and put them together in just a short while. We started getting calls from folks to check and see if we would be distributing again this year, and are compiling the list. We've got a few backpacks left that are almost ready to go except for one or two items. We'll continue to collect this coming week, will be going to a retreat for Pastors and families from Thursday through Saturday, then will begin distribution Monday the 20th. Leslie and the kids will go to Virginia Beach on Monday, to celebrate Angela's birthday on Tuesday, and will be picking up those backpacks collected at Thalia Lynn to bring back with them on Wednesday. Tacha and Maria fly back to Spain on Tuesday the 21st, so we'll be taking the day to take them to the airport, but then come back and dive into the distribution full force. :-) should be fun!




Peace


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Tuesday, July 17, 2007

So here it is! We knew we were going to have to do this this year, and it happened pretty quickly once we decided that we were GOING to do it. It's a 2007 Grand Caravan, stow and go seating (the middle two captains chairs and the rear bench seat fold down into the floor, flush, so we can have a full length flat area if we need to transport anything massive. or spend the night in the car somewhere. :-)

it's got way more bells and whistles on it than we've ever had on a car, which is nice, but will take some getting used to -- except for the cruise control -- the cruise control we REALLY locked into, knowing we were going to be making these long trips throughout the year -- we are currently in Frisco, Texas, at Craig and Janet's, came here from Louisville last Saturday, and will be travelling to Memphis to be with Becky and Bill and the kids on Thursday. We'll leave from there on Sunday after church ... and lunch, i imagine, and stop somewhere on the road to spend the night with ourselves as a family before diving into the remainder of July and August back on the Northern Neck.

Peace!
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Saturday, June 09, 2007

This picture was from opening night for little league, back on the 30th of March. It was COLD, but that didn't stop the crowd from showing up, or the players from playing.
I think the more time I spend around it, the more I may actually be 'getting' this game ... but not just the game, the whole aura of it. The sounds, the smells, the food and the dust. There's also the atmosphere at the ballpark. And the Little League ballpark is different ... especially here in the country. Everybody knows everybody. People work together, shop next to each other in the aisle at the supermarket, go to church together ... so there's sometimes a tension that develops when teams go at each other and emotions run high.
I'm writing this almost two and a half months into the season -- it's almost over. At today's game, Caleb's team won. They are apparently in first place. The game ended roughly. It was well played, and hard played, but there were moments when the kids were ... more angry kids than they were athletes. So it goes. I don't know all the ins and outs of the game enough to understand exactly what happened, but I came away a little more aware of the subtext involved in the competition between two teams facing off. It's not just the teams. It is also the coaches, and the umpires, and the assistant coaches, and the parents.
There was a little drama that played itself out after the end of the game. The pitcher for the other team (who started yelling and calling the boy who hit the winning run in -- and hit an inside-the-park homerun at the same time - a cheater -- and was promptly picked up and carried away from the direction of the stands by the assistant coach) came around to our side of the field just brimming with anger ... (he ran off the field in tears) and he got a hold of a tennis ball, and was tossing it - hard - between his hands ... kind of like he was getting ready to haul off and throw it at one of our players. We stayed around, kept our distance, from both him AND our team and their coach as he was going through some debriefing with them ... and finally one of the mothers from the other team walked over to him and started talking to him ... it seemed like she was his mother, but I couldn't say for sure. The parking area was there as well, so everyone associated with both teams was starting to mingle as they went to their cars. I think one of the younger brothers of one of the other players (who was not, as near as I can remember, watching the game, but rather was playing with the other boys who were accompanying the families) started yelling 'cheaters' at our players, and several of the players from the other team picked it up and started yelling as well. The coaches were there, and they did nothing to stop them from doing it. Our son's coach I think probably told his team members to ignore them or at least to not respond, and they didn't. I was proud of them for that.
All that to say, it was an interesting glimpse into the dynamics in small-town little league ball. The coaches know the umps and the parents and the kids ... our coach in fact coached the parents of some of the kids that are now on his team. So there's a lesson there. Just trying to get my brain around just what it was.

Saturday, March 24, 2007

RBA Hispanic Ministry Report
Thursday, March 22, 2007

Four years ago tomorrow WE held the first Hispanic Gathering that WE were involved with at Coan Church. I remember being excited and somewhat terrified all at the same time. Leslie and I had been working on the choruses that we were going to sing. I had done some searching online and got the sense that some of the choruses I’d grown up singing were known across denominational lines throughout Latin America. It ended up being, for the most part, a duet on Leslie’s and my part.

There were one or two songs that the folks that came recognized, but for the most part they were not familiar with the ones I’d chosen. Over the next couple of weeks and months, in talking to Cecilia and some of the other folks, we learned several choruses that were familiar to them, and the volume of voices that joined together in singing at the beginning of the worship services grew.

Over the last four years, we’ve had opportunities to learn more of the songs THEY know and have also been able to share some of our most meaningful hymns with them. We still sing “At The Cross” almost every gathering, and have taught them “He Leadeth Me”, “Because He Lives”, and “Great Is Thy Faithfulness”.

Just a couple of stories from the ministry: on Valentine’s day four of our friends were involved in a car accident caused by ice on the road. Two of the women who were riding in the car were seriously injured. They were not life-threatening injuries, but they WERE such that they will not be able to work for at least another couple of months, and probably more. Their names are Antonia Diaz and Clemencia Orozco.

About the same time, a woman who is a citizen, called and asked me to help her with her situation – she and her husband have 8 children, four of whom are not yet school age. The youngest is coming up on 3 months old. He is their sole means of support, and he was detained by the department of homeland security and taken to Portsmouth, where he’s been for the last two months. His court hearing to determine if he will be allowed to remain here and feed and take care of his family while working out his legal status will be sometime over the next couple of weeks. Their names are Vrenda and Ramiro Espinoza.

At the end of February I drove Fidela Corona and Tobias Rojas to Mary Washington Hospital to deliver their son. We got there in plenty of time. In Fact, it was the second time in as many weeks that I’d taken her there with the intention of having her induced. She had developed preeclampsia in the last few weeks of the pregnancy, and the symptoms had finally gotten to the point where they were going to HAVE to take the baby. Thankfully, everything turned out fine. Larry Rojas is doing fine.

Lastly, there’s Guillermo and Felicitas Mercado Sarmiento and their daughters America and Casandra. Guillermo works at one of the local plants making a little over eight dollars an hour. Their stay so far – they moved here about a year ago – has been almost a continual struggle. They decided early on that he would be the only one to work outside the home, and Felicitas would stay home and care for the girls. They have had a terrible time finding a place to live, but they finally DID find a place up on Newland Road, across the corner from where Pea Ridge Rd comes out onto Newland Rd. Their rent is $650.00 a month, plus utilities. The owner, who is also Mexican, has told them that they can have at most 2 other tenants living with them, either a couple or individuals. Guillermo is a careful man. He is a hard worker, a caring father and husband, and he is being very careful about who they end up sharing the house with. He told me last night that if he doesn’t find anyone that HE is comfortable and secure in sharing the house with, he is perfectly willing to just let it be them. As hard as that would be for them to make ends meet, he would still rather do that then have to deal with the fallout from folks who weren’t as diligent as he is in taking care of where they live.

There’ve been a couple of other families with baby issues – one three day old boy developed a urinary tract infection and had to be taken to MCV, another toddler with down’s syndrome developed yet another case of pneumonia and had to be treated in the emergency room, another girl has had recurring problems that required a trip to MCV …

It’s been a particularly busy few weeks. When I worked up the mileage to date that I’ve put on the car just since the second week of February, I was stunned. I realized why I’d been feeling so tired lately, why I had the flare-up with my back week before last.

As I was getting ready for tonight, a scripture came to mind, Galatians 6:9; let me read a couple of the surrounding verses just to give you an idea of what Paul was in the middle of saying:

8 If you sow to your own flesh, you will reap corruption from the flesh; but if you sow to the Spirit, you will reap eternal life from the Spirit. 9 So let us not grow weary in doing what is right, for we will reap at harvest-time, if we do not give up. 10 So then, whenever we have an opportunity, let us work for the good of all, and especially for those of the family of faith.

We’ve been doing this for four years. YOU’VE been doing it longer – I think we ALL need to hear the word of the Lord when he tells us to not get tired of doing what is right.

Multiple individuals have told me to slow down. Of late, my body has joined that number and is telling me the same thing in no uncertain terms. In that vein, I think there may be some (here’s that word) changes that will be seen in the way the Hispanic Ministry is being carried out. What is happening now is good and right, and holy. The worship times at gatherings, as I’ve shared before, have become truly worshipful, the Bible Studies can get seriously interactive. Most of that will continue. There comes a point where the running may need to turn to walking for a while, still pressing toward that goal, but being careful to not burn out. I would like to ask you to pray as an association for what that will look like. The idea has been floated to settle the gathering at a single location, to have a shared facility, ideally. Please pray for that vision. The ministry continues, people are recognizing the full implication of what it means when they call themselves Christians, and are beginning to live into that knowledge.

In the worship services, the words that are being sung are not only going out from our mouths, they are going into our heads and into our hearts. The scripture that is read is going out and inward as well, and I stand firmly on the promise that it will not return to us empty.

Thank you. For your continued prayer, and support, and love, and encouragement.

Kenny

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

i need to apologize.

i feel like i'm doing too much.

which is odd, because at the end of the day, it doesn't seem like enough.

it's not that i'm actually trying to WORK my way into heaven (see God? how many miles i put on the car in the last 6 weeks? if THAT don't get me into heaven, i don't know what ELSE you expect me to do!) it's that i get so tired from DOING that i don't have the energy or the presence of mind to just BE.

BEING is as important as doing. i can get lost in the doing, and forget what it's like to BE.

end of the existential crisis. (not that it's over, i'm just going to drop that part now)

i visited with Gladys this afternoon, and then with Vrenda. two extreme situations. Gladys is just over 80. her children are grown adults. she has GREAT grandkids, not just grandkids.

Vrenda has 8 children, the oldest of which is 12. great kids. they were bouncing around the living room. the oldest daughter offered me lemonade.

Glady's husband is home with her or out in the yard or the workshop putting something together or just puttering around.

Vrenda's husband is somewhere in Portsmouth at a detention center awaiting a court date for a stay of deportation hearing.

the thing is, this SYSTEM of ours, what we proclaim to the world as the fairest and most impartial judicial branch in the world, won't tell either Vrenda or the immigration attorney who is helping her pro-bono, OR the lawyer who is helping her on the FEDERAL level where they have him, when his court date will be, or where. all things they were supposed to have communicated BEFORE beginning the process. we're in the 20 days he has between being released from homeland security custody and being remanded to ... i suppose INS (i know the initials have changed) custody ... so how are folks supposed to take the appropriate steps TO follow the rules if the rules are not explained ... or worse, not FOLLOWED by the very people who REPRESENT the rules???

!!!Dios mio!!! ??A que ha llegado a ser mi pais??

Monday, March 12, 2007

Los Abuelitos! Angelica, Divina, Kenneth, y Jorge. (1/24/07, Santiago)
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At Salto de Laja, 8th Region, Bio-Bio, Chile, on the way back up to Santiago from Osorno
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Friday, March 09, 2007





Mom & Daddy, K-K -
We got the package of Christmas presents day before yesterday -- the kids really love the books and dinosaur & clothes you got them, but the hit of the package were the EXTREMELY COOL HATS!!!! We LOVE all having the same thing to wear!
WE LOVE YOU ALL!!!!
Kenny, Leslie, Marie, Clavel, and Chapeu!
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Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Ash Wednesday, 2007

Caleb, our son, and, as of Sunday, our brother in Christ.

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Sunday, January 21, 2007

First of the Season

Here it is, three weeks into January, and we finally got the first snow of the season. The forecasts are all saying it's going to turn to freezing rain tonight, with little or no accumulation, but we're planning on eating lunch in Gloucester tomorrow to celebrate Donald's birthday -- if we started ANYTHING back at the beginning of September, it set the precedent to combine drastic or catastrophic weather with a family celebration (ie: Ernesto blowing outside while we celebrated Judson's birthday at Olivia's on the Square in downtown Gloucester -- the only place that had electricity -- before heading up to what ended up being Harrisonburg for the weekend). So we're expecting either a good bit of accumulation if not icy conditions for the drive down. It would only seem FAIR, don't you think?? ;-)

Tuesday, January 09, 2007


This is "before" ... it brings to mind the Dennis the Menace cartoon where he's just had a bath and is all dressed up for church, and in the very next frame he's ...

well ...



Like this!

Finally! What arms, elbows, knees, feet, and various and sundry flying objects (and a couple of stationary ones! :-)) were not able to do, nature and development took care of on their own!

Saturday, December 30, 2006


De parte de la familia Park Maccubbin, les deseamos lo mejor para el 2007.
On behalf of the Park Maccubbin family,
all the best for 2007.

Monday, December 25, 2006



Yesterday evening we celebrated our Candlelight Christmas Eve Service at Church. There were over 50 people. :-) For the first time, Leslie and I served Communion together. Pretty Cool.

Thursday, December 14, 2006

whew!
i didn't know if i should be worried as i was taking the test. (heeheehee!)

thanks Jay
You scored as Chalcedon compliant. You are Chalcedon compliant. Congratulations, you're not a heretic. You believe that Jesus is truly God and truly man and like us in every respect, apart from sin. Officially approved in 451.

Chalcedon compliant

100%

Monophysitism

67%

Modalism

58%

Nestorianism

50%

Adoptionist

17%

Pelagianism

17%

Monarchianism

8%

Arianism

0%

Apollanarian

0%

Docetism

0%

Gnosticism

0%

Albigensianism

0%

Socinianism

0%

Donatism

0%

Are you a heretic?
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Sunday, October 15, 2006



Hannah turned 11 last monday. yesterday we celebrated her with a birthday party at a local skating rink. we had a blast. she's turning into a beautiful young girl. she is kind, and thoughtful, and (most of the time) gentle ... and wants SO MUCH to care for people...

Scott and Becky and Breanna and Colin came up for the better part of the day, and that was fun as well.

Tomorrow is shaping up to be a fun day. The kids are out of school (Columbus Day, in-service day? not sure ... they had last monday off, and i thought THAT was for Columbus Day...) in any case, we're hosting a Rappahannock Baptist Association brotherhood meeting and dinner at Church ... Pork Loin, mashed potatoes, green beans, fruit cocktail, and apples and cinnamon ... we're expecting over a hundred people -- it's always ladie's night when they have these dinners ... so it should be a good turnout, mostly because Jerusalem is centrally located to the association. will post again tomorrow night... :-)

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

Back To Contacts


Had my eyes checked last week, and found that the glasses i've been wearing for about 8 years no longer fit the bill for what i need.
The exam was on Thursday, and I got the call from the Vision Center at Wal-Mart that the contacts were in on Monday. Pretty quick turnaround! Drove by to pick them up, and brought them home, soaked them overnight, and popped 'em in yesterday morning. Aside from initially feeling like I had put two SAUCERS in my eyes, I got over the initial discomfort and the rest of the day went well. Today is day 2. For what I have, nearsightedness plus astigmatism, (are those two the same thing??), Rigid Gas Permeable lenses do better at correcting the problem than soft lenses, which is fine, since that is what I've been wearing since I first got contacts in ... 19... 77? 78? (eek ... that's almost 30 years ago!)
oh well.
New glasses soon to follow. :-) yeah, they are different too. (stylewise)
grace & peace

Friday, September 29, 2006

Baptism

It was an incredibly sweet experience. Altogether, there were probably about 15 people here for the baptism. We sang 'At The Cross' after in invocation, then I spoke about what baptism means to baptists. I usually don't focus on differences, but on similarities we have with other denominations, but in this case it was, I think, appropriate to take the opportunity to explain our beliefs... we were both, I think, a little nervous. Alejandra for obvious reasons, me, because it was actually the first time I'd performed a baptism in spanish. We got through it. When Lexa came up out of the water, she just stood there with her hands covering her face and seemed to just ... soak in the moment. I don't think she was crying, but she was ... overcome. I just hugged her, and then spoke the benediction and commissioning over her -- which the picture caught.

grace & peace

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Broadband

When we moved in, the parsonage had that old TV antenna sticking up there, even though it'd been a while since TVs were connected to it -- cable had been installed some time before. It's hard to tell from the picture, and I was still surprised by the size of the thing once it was down on the ground, but the guys that came and installed the wireless broadband antenna (below) took the old antenna down and replaced it with a fairly discreet one.


We had enjoyed cable access when we lived in Virginia Beach, before moving here, and it was at times more of an adjustment than I thought it would have been to go back to dial up access. In all honesty, we could probably have still made do with the dial up, but with Leslie taking an online class this semester at BTSR, we decided that if we both needed to be online at the same time, it would be worth the expense to get the broadband installed and connected. I'd purchased a wireless router after Christmas in the HOPE that we would sooner rather than later be getting a broadband connection ... we were actually hoping for cable access through our cable TV company, but being rural, and sparsely populated, we're not a priority area in which they are deploying that technology. :-(
So here we are, connected and THOROUGHLY enjoying it.

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

On Baptism

i'm sitting in the sanctuary, listening as the baptistry fills. Alejandra has asked to be baptized, and we're going to have a baptism service Friday evening. it's a big deal. it's the first baptism (by immersion) in the hispanic community ... probably since Berenice was baptized before we came to Emmerton.

we made an open invitation at the encuentro sunday night, for anyone who would like to come and affirm, celebrate, observe, etc. ... so it will be not only an opportunity to observe the ordinance of baptism, but it will also be a teaching moment -- to explain what baptism means to us as baptists.

funny ... before becoming a pastor, i never wondered about the nuts and bolts of a baptism -- i mean actually getting the baptistry READY for the event -- there's a whole procedure (at least there is with ours) of turning on the water, running it to a certain point, then turning on the heater, and letting THAT flush out ... to see if there is any rust or any critters in the lines, then turning THAT off, and running the water ... letting the baptistry fill (I'm struggling to not call it 'the tub') and THEN running the heater again ... we're actually just going to run the water today, let it sit for the next couple of days, let the ambient temperature of the sanctuary warm the water some before cranking up the heater and pump to let THEM heat the water more ... directly ...

the last baptism we held in the sanctuary was on Easter Sunday. the last baptisms we had as a CHURCH were in July at the river. (most folks prefer the river, critters and all -- so do i, for that matter!)

i'm sure there will be pictures ... i'll post them after.