Showing posts with label Marshalltown Iowa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marshalltown Iowa. Show all posts

Monday, November 25, 2019

Marshalltown Holiday Stroll 2019


Saturday, November 23rd, 2019

My table set up and ready to go with tracts & DVDs
We had a great time handing out Candy Cane gospel tracts, "God of Wonder" DVDs, along with free hot chocolate at this year's Holiday Stroll in Marshalltown, operating out of the Stepping Stones Christian Book Store on Main Street. A big thank-you to Mindy, the owner of the store, for allowing us to be there. I had a table set up outside with tracts and DVDs, and Mary, Karen and Priscilla were inside with tracts and DVDs plus hot chocolate to give away.

The weather was a lot better than what I was planning on. Friday night was so cold, I thought I would be in my insulated Carhart overalls and using "hot hands" hand warmers, and coming into the store to warm up. But is was not too cold at all - maybe just cold enough to want a nice cup of hot chocolate!

Looking inside Stepping Stones Christian Bookstore
There were a ton of people out this year. Main Street was packed with people for the Holiday Stroll parade, and then afterwards we had a steady stream of folks coming into the bookstore.

Thanks to Adam and the church family at Solid Rock Bible Church in Toledo for providing the funds for the tracts, DVDs and all the supplies needed to pull this together; for my wife Mary for helping organize and serve; for Karen M. and Priscilla S. for helping us out in a big way in the store; and for all the prayers that God would use this outreach to plant the seed of the gospel in many hearts and minds both here in Marshalltown, and for a similar outreach the church supported down in Grinnell, Iowa on Friday night. Please keep on praying for people to understand and believe the gospel, that they might trust in Jesus Christ for the forgiveness of their sins and be born again into the family of God.


The last of the 100 DVDs and 200 Candy Cane tracts that went out tonight
















Sunday, December 24, 2017

The Evenings Rejoice

Psalms 65:8
 "They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens: thou makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice."

Downtown Marshalltown, Iowa looking west down main street, around 5:00 PM, December 18, 2017
Beautiful sunsets, beautiful sun rises...this verse comes to my mind when I see these around me. Especially those more unique to later fall & winter in the Midwest: soft pinks and shades of baby blue. God is so beyond my ability to comprehend, yet he has revealed some of who he is in the beauty of his creation, though fallen now and far from what it was in the beginning when God declared all things "very good." (Genesis 1:31)

This last week of work before our Christmas and New Years holidays, I stopped downtown to give out gospel tracts, parking my car here. I snapped this photo before heading home. If you got one our our Iowa Seed Sowers tracts, we hope you come to know the God that created all this beautiful, miraculous universe all around you. You can, you know...not through religion, but through Jesus Christ & faith in him. Someone said, "The Son of God became the Son of Man, so that son's of men may become son's of God."  We pray for everyone who took some gospel literature, that this will become true for you. John 17:3)

Friday, September 5, 2014

Come Witnessing With Me - On My Birthday!

September 4th, 2014.

God has blessed me with 52 years on this beautiful, crazy planet. It was a very hot & humid day in Marshalltown, Iowa, and I wasn't sure if too many people would be out on my way home from work. I usually bypass the downtown area & all the stop signs, but today I intentionally drove that way, to stop and pass out some tracts, and see if I could talk to a few people about Jesus Christ.

So, come along witnessing with me (through this audio recording), up & down Main Street here in Marshalltown. Click the link to listen HERE.

You'll hear 3 interesting conversations with Terry, Rick, and Josuina - at least I found them interesting. Forgive me for the couple of spots where the wind noise cut in pretty loud. Maybe in the future, I can use a better microphone or something. Let me know what you think.

I hope this message is an encouragement to you:

  • If you are a born-again Christian, may you be bold in sharing Jesus Christ with everyone around you.
  • If not, may you turn to the one-and-only Savior of sinners, and be washed clean of all your sin, before you step into eternity!


Witnessing for our Lord was a great birthday present to me from God. And when I got home, my wife Mary made sure I knew how much she loves me by making it a very special day. Maranatha!


Sunday, July 20, 2014

Come Witnessing With Me

I live and work in Marshalltown, Iowa, a small Midwestern town about 45 miles north-east of Des Moines. Come walk with me as I hit the downtown area over the lunch hour to pass out gospel tracts and look for gospel conversations. The 28 minute audio starts out with a young lady who was getting into her car just as I was getting out of mine, who said her allergies were "killing her." I hesitated, but couldn't pass up the opportunity to get her a gospel tract.


Courthouse in downtown
Marshalltown, IA
Looking west from the corner of
Main Street & Center Street
You'll meet the "Abstract Lady" (really, that's her job) at the 10:40 mark, and we end with an in-depth gospel conversation with Javier, starting at the 14:11 mark.

Come pound the pavement with me for the gospel of Jesus Christ. 






If you don't have YouTube you can get the audio HERE.

Saturday, June 7, 2014

In Season, Out of Season

2 Timothy 4:1-2 
I charge thee therefore before God, and the Lord Jesus Christ, who shall judge the quick and the dead at his appearing and his kingdom; Preach the word; be instant in season, out of season; reprove, rebuke, exhort with all longsuffering and doctrine.

Wow...Friday was a whirlwind day for evangelism & ministering under the blue sky here in Marshalltown. If you labor out-of-doors like we do, you know there are days when you can't get one single tract into someone's hand, or you can't get a gospel conversation started...and it is real easy to get discouraged. But, we keep on keeping on, knowing our labor in the Lord is not in vain no matter what (1 Corinthians 15:58).

Well, Friday as not like that. Over my lunch break I went downtown with my satchel full of tracts, and one Bible to give away. I ran into a couple, Molli &John, in front of Zamora's Fresh Market on
the corner of Main & Center Street. A Round Tuit gospel tract led to a 20-minute conversation about Heaven, Hell, the gospel, salvation, Bible doctrine vs. Roman Catholicism, sanctification & living as a believer. They took a Bible, too, and were very open to the things of God we were discussing.

I drove to my Wal-Mart corner after work, and set up the "Free Bibles...Need Prayer?" sign, and brought out a couple of different witnessing crosses to the corner. It was uncharacteristically calm for Iowa: I could hold the cross up on my shoulder which gives better visibility to south-bound traffic. Had several people stop, either to encourage me or for Bibles. Either way, I always share the hope that I have in Jesus Christ (1 Peter 3:15), because I've found that many people who stop by to say thanks or to give a cold soda (summer) or hot chocolate (winter), many of these don't have assurance of salvation or a clear understanding of how to be saved. To those who do know the Lord, I usually ask them to pass along a gospel tract to someone they know who needs it, and encourage them to boldly share Jesus Christ with as many people they can, until He comes!

It was about 6 PM when I called Mary to let her know I was wrapping up and heading home. But after I hung up, a couple things happened: my phone battery died, cutting off communication with my wife, and the Lord brought 3 additional encounters my way.

Lorenzo came over as I was loading up my stuff in the Wal-Mart parking lot. Seems he is here from Romania, and was panhandling for money to get him & his family down to Arizona. We talked a bit; he said he needed enough money for 4 tanks of gas to get down there from here. I was able to bless him with $50 that I had on me for just such an occasion (Jesus says it is more blessed to give than receive, so I had that in an envelope, just waiting for an opportunity). But with the cash I also gave Lorenzo a "God of Wonders" DVD, which is sub-titled in Romanian, and also a deep discussion on the differences between his traditional Orthodox religion (as in Greek Orthodox or Russian Orthodox) and Biblical Christianity. Being raised a Roman Catholic, I can identify with much of his religion, plus I've read up on it a bit. He also took a Bible, and I shared with him some scriptures & we discussed how our religions were contrary to much of God's revealed word (Exodus 20, John 3:16, 26; 1 John 5:13, Philippians 4:6-7). He acknowledged his need to trust Jesus alone, and expressed that he was repentant and was trusting in the Lord Jesus right there. He wanted to give me a hug as we parted, and I pray he truly understands the gospel and is a now a new man in Christ Jesus (2 Corinthians 5:17).

While we were talking, Terry, a local homeless man came up and hung around a few feet away. I met Terry a couple of years ago while out ministering, when I bought him a meal at Hy-Vee and shared Jesus with him. Terry has gone from a shaky situation then to just flat-out on the rocks since. I always greet him with "How ya doing?" and he always replies, "Not very good." I'm not the fountain of money for habitual panhandlers, so I usually point Terry to the House of Compassion for a meal when he hits me up. Not because I don't care, but because I don't want to help Terry keep on going down the destructive path he's on. This evening, when he replied with the usual, "Not very good!", I just sat in the open hatch of my car and started talking to Terry man-to-man: like what was he doing with his life, and what was he going to do to get on a better trajectory? Terry shared about how his drugging & alcohol had destroyed the fragile family ties he had, and that now none of his family would have anything to do with him. He said he hadn't just burned his bridges with his family, he'd blown them up!

I told him that first, he needed to get his life right with Almighty God, through genuine repentance & faith in Jesus Christ. Then, he needed to find any kind of work possible - how God created us men to work, and how that if a man wouldn't work, he shouldn't get food from people who do (2 Thess 3:10). By getting on track with God first, and then taking personal responsibility, I suggested he go to his family and seek forgiveness for being such a jerk of a brother, and that God was in the business of fixing even blown-up bridges. I ended up giving Terry some cash for a meal (violating my own rule!), and he took a New Testament & Psalms, saying he needed to get right with God, and that he wanted to know where my church was because he wanted to go there. Now I am no prophet, but Terry will not be showing up at my church building any time soon. But I do pray he will open his heart and mind to the truth of the gospel, and come to Jesus Christ before it is eternally too late.

Finally, as Terry walked away towards Wal-Mart, a couple came up asking for help finding a place to stay for the night. They'd been at the House of Compassion last night, but there were no rooms for Friday night. They were putting in applications to find work here, and needed to wash clothes and get cleaned up so they could land something. Aside from HOC, I couldn't think of any place, so I offered to get them a motel for the night. They insisted they didn't want charity, but I let them know that I knew of nothing else, and that God has blessed me with eternal life, and I wanted to bless them by helping out. So we went a couple blocks south to the Motel 6, and I got them 3 nights, to get them through the weekend, and gave them a "God of Wonders", a "One Second After" book, and a Bible. We talked about the gospel, and I let them know that they could eat a couple of meals at our friend Andy's China Buffet restaurant up the road, my treat.

I stopped at the China Buffet to arrange things, and it was after 7 PM, so I borrowed a phone to call Mary, who was now out looking for me, since I had told her I was heading home earlier, and had not responded to her text messages since then! Well, it is not always convenient, but when at all possible, we want to be ministering the gospel & demonstrating the love of God, so that others may come to know Him, whom to know is LIFE ETERNAL! (John 17:3) Convenience has nothing to do with laboring for our Lord Jesus Christ. Oh God, give me the desire, the strength and the energy to live a yielded life to you!

Friends, please join us in praying for these dear souls mentioned, and also pray for us, and for our brothers and sisters in Jesus around the world. Maranatha!

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Art Walk 2013

Marshalltown, Iowa is hosting the annual Art Walk on Thursday, 10/3 from 4:30-7:00 pm. Various downtown businesses will be hosting local artists and their works, along with musicians staged throughout the downtown area. This also happens to be the last day of the Thursday evening Farmers Market on the Courthouse Square, one of my weekly places for evangelism in my home town. Should be a lot of people out and about.

In honor of this event, I've created a witnessing cross just for the occasion: "Lord Jesus....How Great Thou Art!"

The forecast is calling for scattered thunderstorms on Thursday, so all the activities may be cancelled. But if not, and the Lord allows, I hope to be out there with gospel tracts and this newest addition to our witness-cross collection. I'm interested to see how people react, and we pray for conversations that will point others to our great God and Savior, Jesus Christ.

Here are the words to the hymn from which this cross' message is derived:

"How Great Thou Art"
Carl G. Boberg (1859-1940)
Adapted by Stuart K. Hine (1899-1989)

O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder
Consider all the *worlds thy hands have made,
I see the stars, I hear the *rolling thunder,
Thy power throughout the universe displayed:
    
Refrain
     Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to thee:
     How great thou art! How great thou art!
     Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to thee:
     How great thou art! How great thou art!

When through the woods and forest glades I wander
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees,
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur,
And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze:
 
(Refrain)

And when I think that God, his Son not sparing,
Sent him to die, I scarce can take it in,
That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died to take away my sin.
 
(Refrain)

When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart!
Then I shall bow in humble adoration,
And there proclaim, My God, how great thou art!

Monday, January 7, 2013

Is It Too Early for Valentines Day?

Is it too early? Well, not when it comes to sharing the great news of the gospel of Jesus Christ! Mary and I spent a few minutes this evening "wrapping" some "One Second After You Die" booklets to give away to complete strangers. Some red & white ribbon and a heart-shaped York peppermint patty candy taped to the cover, and voila!
And after a moment of prayer over these babies, that Almighty God would open doors to give these out, and that those who got them would be led to saving faith in the Lord Jesus, we're ready to try them out.
Maranatha!

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Christmas Evangelism

It was around 24 degrees (F), a light flurry of snow blowing from the northwest behind me. The corner of Center and Anson Street was busy with traffic from the Hy-Vee grocery store to my left, and last-minute shoppers heading in all directions. In other words, it was a great time to get out with a witnessing cross and point people to the Lord Jesus Christ, on December 24, 2012!

I stopped by Wal-Mart to find a large bow to put on the cross, in part to draw attention of cars stopping at the intersection, but also to point out the truth of God's unspeakable gift to us in the Savior. Typical traffic-light evangelism, sans preaching, other than the message on the cross. I was out for about an hour, with quite a bit of positive response...even had a lady walk over to the corner and give me a cup of hot chocolate and a "God bless you." I was thankful.

God has blessed me...He continues to do so every day, and I have His promise of blessing and mercy and grace into eternity future! So, I can stand out on a cold December afternoon with intention and purpose to declare not only His blessing to me, but the hope for sinners like me, that they might turn their thoughts to their eternal soul, to see the gift of forgiveness and life we proclaim, and come to saving faith in the Lord Jesus...while there is time. Oh the amazing love of God!

Charles Wesley's "Amazing Love" (or "And Can It Be....")
And can it be that I should gain
An interest in the Savior’s blood?
Died He for me, who caused His pain—
For me, who Him to death pursued?
 Amazing love! How can it be,
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
Amazing love! How can it be,
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
 
 
’Tis mystery all: th’Immortal dies:
Who can explore His strange design?
In vain the firstborn seraph tries
To sound the depths of love divine.
’Tis mercy all! Let earth adore,
Let angel minds inquire no more.
’Tis mercy all! Let earth adore;
Let angel minds inquire no more.
 
 
He left His Father’s throne above
So free, so infinite His grace—
Emptied Himself of all but love,
And bled for Adam’s helpless race:
’Tis mercy all, immense and free,
For O my God, it found out me!
’Tis mercy all, immense and free,
For O my God, it found out me!
 
 
Long my imprisoned spirit lay,
Fast bound in sin and nature’s night;
Thine eye diffused a quickening ray—
I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
 
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
 
 
Still the small inward voice I hear,
That whispers all my sins forgiven;
Still the atoning blood is near,
That quenched the wrath of hostile Heaven.
 
I feel the life His wounds impart;
I feel the Savior in my heart.
I feel the life His wounds impart;
I feel the Savior in my heart.
 
 
No condemnation now I dread;
Jesus, and all in Him, is mine;
Alive in Him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness divine,
 
Bold I approach th’eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.
Bold I approach th’eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.