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Lost Luggage and Lessons Learned

Aren’t we women creative?  We know how to plan and fix things.  If there’s a problem, we can come up with a detailed list of 1,2,3’s that will end all difficulty!  That is until the Lord steps in and reminds us that He is in control and we are not.

As I packed for my recent trip to Nova Scotia, I didn’t want to pay $25 to check a bag and also run the risk of losing my luggage and getting to the retreat unprepared.  So, I packed my allowed two carry-on bags with the essentials, happy to know I had everything I needed for the weekend on my person!  That is until I arrived at the gate of the first plane I was catching.  The attendant looked and Kellie and me and said, “Step aside, please. I’m calling the stewardess in the plane to see if there’s room for your carry-on bag.”

Kellie and I looked at each other, with a look that could have meant we were headed for the guillotine!  How could we let go of our bags?  They had everything we needed – not just clothes, but the session outlines for the retreat, hygiene products, make up, curling iron…  We waited.  Then the call came – No more room on the plane for bags.

The attendant urged us to take out things that were urgent – medication, phone chargers, etc.  We thought everything was urgent, but we didn’t have room for it in our backpacks that would be going with us, so we took out a few things, and then with an ominous air, our bags were snatched away with these words –

“Your bags will be shipped to your final destination.”

“They’ll be in Halifax when we get there?” we asked.  We were assured that this was correct.  We boarded the plane feeling a little relieved; not having to pay the normal $25 for checking a bag, and the delight of not having to drag that luggage through Atlanta and Toronto.  It was a great day!

Later in the evening when we arrived in Toronto, we went through customs, passed through the baggage area, then on to security.  I jokingly said to Kellie when we passed the baggage claim area, “I sure hope our bags aren’t over there waiting for us!”  We laughed innocently and headed to the security line.  We were approached by a woman who said, “Did you check bags?”  We explained to her that our bags were going on to Halifax.  “Sorry, but your bags won’t be in Halifax.  They HAVE to go through customs at the first spot of entry into Canada.  You should have gotten your bags here.  Now there’s not time for you to go back or you’ll miss your plane.”

Our hearts sank.  We had been given incorrect information, but there was nothing we could do about it.  We boarded the plane to Halifax, prayer in our hearts to our God who knew exactly what we needed.

Sure to her word, our bags were not on the conveyor belt in Halifax.  After talking to the very kind man at the customer service department, we were told our luggage would be flown in by dinner tomorrow.  

It was well after midnight now and not much was open – aside from a truck stop that was as prepared with emergency products as a beach bum would be prepared for a blizzard.  We did each get  a toothbrush, and Kellie had toothpaste in her backpack; at least our teeth would be clean!

The next morning, I realized that I could be speaking to these ninety ladies in my traveling clothes that had also served as my pajamas. Speaking in white jeans would be a first! I had no fresh makeup, my hair wouldn’t be “fixed,” and the outfit I had carefully planned out would not be worn. The theme for the retreat was “The Woman in the Mirror.”  I was going to be a living illustration of someone who was stripped of all outside appearances! But you know what?  The Lord gave me a perfect peace.  We had many laughs over the whole situation.  With whom was there to be angry?  After spending time with the Lord in prayer Saturday morning, I wrote these thoughts the Lord brought to my heart:

  1. I am more desperate without God than I am without my luggage! – If the Lord didn’t go with me and speak through me, I would have stayed in my cabin, but I had His promise that He would strengthen and equip me for this task!
  2. If God needs to strip away the veneer of my outside so that He might be glorified, then it’s best.
  3. I can lose things, but I’m eternally secure in Christ.
  4. The only control I have is over my own choices.  God is sovereign! My response to this situation was critical.
  5. Things don’t matter.  God, His Word and souls are eternal and are the important issues to dwell on.

I plunged on through the day desiring to make the most of this unplanned situation.  I had to do a little preaching to myself from time to time.  It’s no surprise that one of my sessions was on the sovereignty of God!  He was giving me a first-hand lesson!

That afternoon a few hours before the retreat started, we were driven to town where we were able to purchase things with $100 each, (provided by the airline) that would get us through until the luggage arrived.What a blessing!  I did wear my top and sweater that I’d had on for 36 hours, but I found a petite skirt to wear with it!  Kellie knocked it out of the park with a cute skirt outfit she found.  We got to clean up and look a little less like Tennessee hillbillies and more like women who were prepared for a retreat!  We were so thankful!

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A happy reunion with my luggage!

Then wonder of wonders, as soon as the first service was over, our luggage was delivered to our door!  I did get a little happy at the sight of my suitcase, but it was paired with the joy of the things the Lord had taught me in its absence!  Who needs luggage when you have a sovereign God in control of everything that touches your life?!  He has a plan that far outreaches my plans or the airline and I can trust Him!  Losing my luggage wasn’t such a bad thing after all!

When have you had to trust the sovereign hand of God?  Maybe even today something is out of your control, but God has not forgotten you.  Trust His plan and rest in His care.  He’ll do something marvelous!

With love,

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A Peek From My Porch –

I’ll let these pictures tell part of the story of my recent trip to Nova Scotia.  Tomorrow  I’ll  be sharing some of what the Lord taught me and some interesting events that happened while we were gone.

For now, enjoy these snapshots…

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Being More than a Friend

Last Thursday I headed to Nova Scotia.  This was my second trip, and I was excited about returning to minister to the ladies who would come to Forest Glen Bible Camp for their annual Ladies’ Retreat.  I’ll share more about that later, but I have to say that one of the biggest blessings of the trip was that God provided a friend to go along with me.

What does a friend do who accompanies you on a trip?  They simply go with you, right?  She did far more than that!

  • She walked through the “muck” (deep, sloshy mud) to run off my outlines when they didn’t make it to camp in our  luggage.
  • She made sure I had a coffee drink while traveling and insisted on buying it for me.
  • She walked through the muck to give messages to others on my behalf.
  • She reminded me of details – “take your water bottle to the podium, don’t forget to tell the ladies about your blog, that ladies’ name was _______.”
  • She encouraged me.
  • She prayed for me.
  • She served the other ladies who attended the retreat.
  • She snapped pictures of everything that happened and of the ladies I talked to, so I’d remember them better.
  • She always put herself last.
  • She was always concerned more about my needs than her own. “How’s your head?” was a common question!
  • She laid my clothes out for me before the first service and cut all the tags off and opened the containers of the new items I had to buy because our luggage came a day after we did.
  • She made it easier for me to serve God in this retreat!

I could go on,, but I think you see what a blessing she was to me.  She was such a joy to travel with!

I thought about Paul in Philippians 2 when he said,

Yet I supposed it necessary to send to you Epaphroditus, my brother, and companion in labour, and fellowsoldier, but your messenger, and he that ministered to my wants.

My friend, Kellie was just like Epaphroditus was to Paul.  She was my companion in this labor at the retreat.  She ministered to my wants and was a fellowsoldier; also caring for the souls of others.

I’m writing this post to say what a blessing to have friends like her!  I know other women who would do that very kind of service for me or other friends.

Do you have a friend like that?  Maybe today would be a good day to get a hold of her and say thank you!  Then, are you a friend like that?  Kellie makes me realize that I could do a whole lot more for others!

We are like Christ, and like Epaphroditus when we put others before ourselves.  How’s that going in your life?  Who are you seeking to serve today so that they can do more effectively what God has called them to do?  Let’s be an Epaphroditus to someone today!

With love,

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What’s Cookin’ in the Country? Biscotti!

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Biscotti is a delicious crispy cookie that accompanies a cup of hot coffee or tea beautifully!  It looks impressive and maybe difficult, but it couldn’t be easier to make!

The word “biscotti” simply means, “twice-baked”.  After the dough is made, you shape it into a loaf, and bake it the first time.  After it cools slightly, you slice it and bake it a second time, leaving it a little crispy, perfect for dunking!

Here are some visuals of the process:

Here’s the great recipe I used from my Cooking Light Cookbook:

Double Chocolate Biscotti

Ingredients

6.75 ounces all-purpose flour (about 1 1/2 cups)
1 cup sugar
1/2 cup unsweetened cocoa
1/2 cup semisweet chocolate minichips
1/2 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
2 large eggs
1 large egg white
Cooking spray

Preparation

1. Preheat oven to 350°.

2. Weigh or lightly spoon flour into dry measuring cups; level with a knife. Combine flour and next 6 ingredients (through salt) in a medium bowl, stirring with a whisk. Combine vanilla, eggs, and egg white in a large bowl, stirring with a whisk. Add flour mixture to egg mixture; stir until well blended. Divide dough in half. Turn dough out onto a baking sheet coated with cooking spray. With floured hands, shape each dough half into a 12-inch-long roll; pat to 1/2-inch thickness.

3. Bake at 350° for 22 minutes. Remove rolls from baking sheet; cool 10 minutes on a wire rack. Cut each roll diagonally into 18 (1/2-inch) slices. Carefully stand slices upright on baking sheet. Bake biscotti an additional 15 minutes or until almost firm (biscotti will be slightly soft in center but will harden as they cool). Remove biscotti from baking sheet; cool completely on wire rack.

This makes a great gift (if can talk yourself into sharing!).  Put the Biscotti into clear cellophane bags, tie with ribbon and add a gift tag.  You could also complete the gift with a bag of coffee or box of tea and cute coffee spoons.  Who wouldn’t love to get a gift like that?!

I hope you’ll try this recipe!  What was cooking or baking in your kitchen this week?

With love from my country kitchen,

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A change in plans

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A trip to the ER for stitches in my husband’s finger wasn’t exactly what I had planned for my day yesterday, but my plans are often changed by the Lord, who knows exactly what I need in order to trust Him, do His sovereign will, and grow in Christlikeness. Hence, a blog post wasn’t allowed in the busy events of the afternoon.

I’m headed to Nova Scotia today where I will speak at a ladies’ retreat this weekend. I’m SO excited at this opportunity, though I feel so unworthy of it. I’ll be back here Monday with a yummy recipe for Double Chocolate Biscotti!

What will you be doing this weekend?

With love,
Denise