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I just had the urge to write this before going to bed…it took me less than 3 minutes! Now, I just need to find a tune for it.

 

What is this feeling that storms my heart?
What is this enemy that tears me apart?
When I’m on a mission, it corners me in.
Dousing me in heartaches, regrets, and sin.

It’s name is fear. That powerful wretch!
That makes me paralyzed and says, “You can’t catch!
Nothing you do will ever work out.
So just you sit comfortably, that’s what’s it’s about.”

God has called us to proclaim the Good News.
The battle is won, and we cannot lose.
His power has saved us through Christ on the cross,
And His power alone can conquer fear’s cost.

(Chorus)
Have no fear to proclaim Christ’s name
Have no fear—live in triumph not shame
No fear—be bold in His power!
Our God is our Might, our shield, our strong tower!

Have no fear when the rain pours down
when the thunder roars and the everything comes crashing down
The fire burns brightly with the sin and despair
But a vast ocean is coming to soothe and repair.

(Chorus)
Have no fear to proclaim Christ’s name
Have no fear—live in triumph not shame
No fear—be bold in His power!
God is our Might, our shield, our strong tower!

I was assigned the task of writing my own personal philosophy for “Philosophy of Church Music” class last week. I believe everyone should write one, for unless we examine our philosophy of life, how will we truly grasp or “own” our mission in life? Just something I’ve been thinking about.

My personal philosophy comes attached with the idea that I have been crucified with Christ. It is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives in me. (Gal. 2:20) What did Christ seek to do while He lived on earth? Yes, it was to save His people from their sin. Yes, it was also to live a perfect life to fulfill the law. But ultimately, it was to give God GLORY. This, as I see it, was Jesus’ “philosophy” on earth. What does the Westminster catechism say about the chief end of man? It says we are to glorify and to enjoy God forever. This is what Christ did, and is still doing through our witness. We were created for God’s glory, we find true fulfillment in giving God glory in this life, and when we are in eternal paradise we will loudly be offering up continuous voices of praise to the glory of God.
       What am I to do to apply this presently? I am to use the spiritual gifts with which He has blessed me: gifts such as music, teaching, encouragement, and faith. I believe faith should be the overarching part of this for all God’s people, for Hebrews 10:37-38 says, “Yet in a little while, and the coming one will come and will not delay; but my righteous one shall live by faith, and if he shrinks back, my soul has no pleasure in him.” Since I’ll never gain enough wisdom or knowledge to develop a perfect “philosophy of life,” I can have assurance by “living by faith,” and having such faith as a little child. Instead of being the annoying five-year-old kid who constantly pulls his mother’s skirt and constantly questions her authority by asking, “why?”, we should be like the little girl who when asked why she thinks her dad can fix her doll’s arm, replies confidently with a proud smile, “My daddy said so.”
       Throughout my life, I have struggled with being timid. I am a creative idealist who loves adventures and the smell of danger, yet when faced with anything slightly challenging or exposing to me freezes dead in my tracks. You could probably compare me perfectly to a rabbit. They can have great personalies and be adventuresome when feeling happy and right at home, but when any hint of danger approaches it prefers to freeze and blend in with the surroundings. The past few years God has been calling me to overseas missions, and while I yearn to go minister boldly to everyone I meet on the street, the actions rarely occur because of this daunting cloud of timidity I become enveloped in. This can apply to praying in a group, speaking outloud in class, giving a hurting person a hug, etc. I can relate to Elihu from Job 32:6 quite well when he said, “I was timid and afraid to declare my opinion to you.” My personal philosophy leans on 2 Timothy 1:7, which says, “for God gave us a sp
irit not of fear but of power and love and self-control.” All three of these attributes are things I have always struggled with, and I know full well I cannot accomplish anything on my own. I completely rely, therefore, on God and have faith in Him as a little child to help my timidity. It will be hard, but my life is crucified with Christ, and it is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives in me. I pray His will may be done in and through my life. Amen

I peer eagerly at the sheet. “April Cervinka: Camp Counselor—Cabin 202.” Hurray! I only have to move next door this week! Walking casually into my new cabin with two-months worth of luggage, something dark grabs my attention. While everything else looks just like my old cabin: normal and lined with wood—the bunk beds, the dresser, the fan—my eyes are completely glued to an unusual poster of the world. To this day I find it interesting that someone would leave this poster behind, and that on the weekends when we cleaned the cabins no one had the heart to throw it away. As it has the date “2005″ on it, it may be that for four years it has been pinned up on the wall in cabin 202 by two thumb tacks. (This very poster would later become a most remarkable tool from God in cabin 202…but I’m getting ahead of myself.)

 

A few nights later, many eyes join mine in being glued to this same black poster; of course we have all seen a map of the world before, but this one visualizes a whole new world; and yet, this is our world.

 

For one thing, the colors are all wrong: green does not stand for land, brown does stand for desert, and there is no blue to mark the bodies of water. Instead, it depicts boldly in green, orange, and gray that in fifty-two countries Christian witness is under fire. With the “Voice of the Martyrs” emblem on the top right, it is definitely my kind of poster. The best part about it, though, is the explanation for each color. Here is what green says: “Restricted Nations—This includes situations where Christians are kept from obtaining Bibles or other Christian literature by government policy or practice. Also included are government-sanctioned ordinances where Christians are harassed, imprisoned, killed, or deprived of their possessions or liberties because of their faith in Jesus.” Here is orange: “Hostile area—this includes large areas in nations where governments consistently attempt to provide protection for the Christian population, but Christians are victims of violence because of their witness.” Gray stands for free countries, such as America.

 

For me, this poster was an awesome reminder to keep praying for these countries—this was, in fact, a prayer map. However, for the 25 plus girls whom I was blessed to counsel, all these facts were new. Many did not know what a “martyr” was.

 

After quickly and silently recovering from this sad state of affairs, I was overjoyed to explain to them about dying for your faith. At first, of course, they were shocked that anyone would want to lower themselves to be punished just because of something they believed. Then, after a few minutes of explaining time and God’s wisdom speaking through me, several of the girls decided that a martyr was indeed a genuine heroine. We all looked again at this poster of the world and smiled.

 

We as Christians are called to stand up for our faith. (Ephesians 6:12) America, is a special country currently, in which the Gospel is free to be shouted from our rooftops if so desired. This was quite a wakeup call for me to keep praying for our fellow believers who do not have our freedom and must completely depend on God’s strength and power to spread the Gospel while risking reputation, home, possessions, family, and their very lives. This is the world we live in. Let’s get out of our “American dream” world and look reality in the face. Satan would love for us to think that there really is no battle going on out there, but guess what. There is.

 

If you would like to know more about this real world but can’t go experience it for yourself, check out the Voice of the Martyr’s website. You can even ask them for a free newsletter. If you would like to get involved, prayer is powerful, and greatly appreciated by our heroes on the spiritual frontlines. (Ephesians 6:18-19) Even more, you can become a penpal to a Christian in jail for their faith. Check out www.persecution.com

 

Thank you for reading! And please, keep Moody students in your prayers as we go out to the mission field, and many will be persecuted. This is a verse I’ve been encouraged by many times this year: 2 Corinthians 4:1-9 “But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. We are hard-pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not afflicted; struck down, but not destroyed.”

“Oh, no! It’s already 7:45! My alarm didn’t wake me! I’m going to be late for class! AHHH!”

Does this sound like a typical way to start your day? It was for me last semester. Whether it works for you to start your day in a whirlwind of commotion and hyperventilation is for you to decide, but it killed me–both physically, mentally, and spiritually. Without beginning my day with devotions, I was doomed for a day of chaos, confusion, and disappointment of not accomplishing all the goals I set out to do.

This semester, I started afresh by having devotions at breakfast. For some people this works, but it didn’t work for me as yummy yogurt, cereal, and hot tea distracted me from really coming into the presence of the Almighty (especially when I spilled the hot tea all over my homework.) I then switched to nighttime devotions, but by morning everything was forgotten or just lacking in the fervor than it had had at night.

Needless to say, I finally grabbed the time I knew made sense, though it would cost me a great deal of sleep. Morning at 7:00. If I accidently sleep in, I have a policy now, saying, “No homework gets done until devotions, and praise is sung.” It started out being pretty harsh, but unless I made this decision, I would get distracted and think that a certain little job “had to” get done first. By then, my mind was gone up and over the next hill. No devotion time.

It has been such a tremendous blessing to be able to meet with God first thing every day. Coming before Him, praying, learning, and praising all help me think about my goals for the day. Also, I feel more happy and content, without nearly as much stress and worries about tests and theory homework. We as Christians really do live, move, and breathe in Him! Without that connection, smash! A potentially wonderful day is ruined by our absense of getting our minds focused on Him who is more important than achieving an “A” in a class or getting together with friends.

“All flesh is like grass and all its glory like the flower of grass. The grass withers, and the flower falls, but the word of the Lord remains forever.” (1 Peter 1:24)

How wonderful that God’s word remains forever, while all the things we worry about will not matter, and be gone! Also, this verse has given me great hope lately:

Romans 8:28-29 “For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.”

Not even a huge load of homework can separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.  I hope that you all have a wonderful Lord’s day tomorrow, and I’m praying for you my readers! Thanks for reading.

~April

Life is complicated. We always try so hard to get everything done, yet there are always those days when we just don’t feel up to getting everything done, and instead try to procrastinate as many items as possible. Laundry, papers, working out, doing devotions, trying to find time to get together with other people, finding time to not get together with people…my goodness. Being an extrovert sadly doesn’t help get all the jobs done.

Examining my personal life pattern, I’ve had to constantly be reminded not to lose sight of the finish line. Each day seems like a week in our special Moody bubble, and there is so much to do every day that to waste even a single day would be horridly out of the question.  During chapel this past week, one of our professors spoke on 1 Peter, and it was deeply convicting. He is an outstanding speaker, and hopefully I will be able to take classes with him someday. He particularly addresssed Chapter 1, and called us to “be holy, as God is holy.” Sure, we read that and have sweet, wistful thoughts about being good and shunning evil. However, we don’t take it seriously; God can’t mean it, because only He is holy! We are so wrong. He does mean we should be holy like Him. Merely thinking about His holiness causes butterflies to flutter furiously within us, particularly with comparison to our sin and “fake holiness” so to speak. How then, can we take 1 Peter 1:15 seriously? Verse 13 and following gives some good context:

“Therefore, preparing your minds for action, and being sober-minded, set your hope fully on the grace that will be brought to you at the revelation of Jesus Christ. As obedient children, do not be conformed to the passions of your former ignorance, but as he who called you is holy, you also be holy in all your conduct.”

Through God’s bountiful, loving, and merciful grace, we are being trained to become more and more like Him. It’s a great idea to smile and ponder about, but convicting, for it means we have to “do something!” We have to work hard towards it, and since eternity is utterly more important than this life, this should be our priority. Homework, daily duties, fellowship with friends and family are wonderful blessings from our Lord, but it is so easy to get caught up in the present day that we forget about what’s important. Eternity.

My friend recently e-mailed this wonderful hymn to me, and as I have sung it since early childhood, I never closely studied the words till now. It is thoroughly one of the best hymns to describe how living the Christian life should look like. The words are rich and satisfying, full of blessing and are quite  convicting. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do now. 

“Take my life, and let it be consecrated, Lord, to Thee.
Take my moments and my days; let them flow in ceaseless praise.
Take my hands, and let them move at the impulse of Thy love.
Take my feet, and let them be swift and beautiful for Thee.
 
Take my voice, and let me sing always, only, for my King.
Take my lips, and let them be filled with messages from Thee.
Take my silver and my gold; not a mite would I withhold.
Take my intellect, and use every power as Thou shalt choose.
 
Take my will, and make it Thine; it shall be no longer mine.
Take my heart, it is Thine own; it shall be Thy royal throne.
Take my love, my Lord, I pour at Thy feet its treasure store.
Take myself, and I will be ever, only, all for Thee.”

Have a blessed week, and I’d love to hear from you all!

~April

Last Thursday, I was given the opportunity to record some of my violin pieces in my church sanctuary. The sound echoes so beautifully! I was in heaven. I ran out of things to record before I was done playing. Thank you so much, Mrs. Felich, for the piano accompanyment for Orange Blossom Special and Schindler’s List! The songs just came alive. :)

Let me tell a little about some of these songs.

Orange Blossom Special–this piece is dedicated to my grandpa, who heard me and my dad attempt to perform it last spring, and really wanted to hear it again. It was so much fun to record. I challenge you not to smile when you listen to the song; it really makes you want to laugh and dance!

Schindler’s List–I have not seen the movie yet, but from what I’ve heard it is so sad. When you listen, try closing your eyes and thinking sad thoughts. Every single time I or my mom listen to the song, it makes me want to cry…for absolutely no reason. Now that I’m leaving for college, I do have something to cry about, and listening to this piece puts me into a really somber, pensive mood. Time to listen to Orange Blossom Special again! :D

Titanic–Having not brought the music with me, the ending may seem a little odd. The acoustics in the tall sanctuary are so perfect for this piece; it emphasizes the smooth, watery, romantic aspects to it.

Pachelbel’s Canon: This was recorded with Mrs. Felich on flute and Mrs. Smith on the organ. We played it for church last Sunday, and many appreciated it. It is perfect for weddings. (hint, hint. ;)

So, stay tuned the next few days for some of my favorite songs! Please comment and tell me which ones you like, or suggest something for me to record! A favorite hymn or song; it doesn’t hurt to try. :)

in Christ,

April

I read this from http://www.modesteenweblog.com/2008/05/commitment-of-edward-ferrars.html and was blown away. It is long, but very inspiring and totally worth the time! ~April

 

 Duty, honor, integrity…these three words have almost no meaning anymore. We live in a world where infidelity and “my way is the only way” make front page headlines. Movies where one stays the course are, frankly, nonexistent in Hollywood. In time past, a hand shake was enough needed for agreements and promises; contracts and vows today aren’t even enough. So, finding a person that is just as passionate about integrity as you are is as daunting as finding a Mr. Knightley. Whereas I cannot give you advice in the general sphere of life, I can tell you where to locate an honorable man in the world of literature. Why not try Edward Ferrars of Sense and Sensibility.

Edward Ferrars was not recommended to their good opinion by any peculiar graces of person or address. He was not handsome, and his manners required intimacy to make them pleasing. He was too diffident to do justice to himself; but when his natural shyness was overcome, his behavior gave every indication of an open, affectionate heart….Edward had no turn for great men or barouches. All his wishes centered in domestic comfort and the quiet of private life.”

This paragraph does, and should, sum up our first impression of Edward Ferrars. Depending on what version of
Sense and Sensibility you watch, you will find that he is not as handsome as Mr. Knightley is. In all honesty, that first impression can put a damper on the movie for us. After all, we do enjoy watching good-looking guys. But just as we will make a bigger deal about the internal qualities of our future spouse, so should we do the same with character depictions. Beauty is only skin deep. (We’ll talk more about that in a later sketch.) A person’s heart matters so much more than their hair color, facial features, or their build.It is hard to remember that. The world puts so much stock in exterior looks that it is difficult for us not to as well. A person that has the “imperfections of body” but the gentlemanly heart can come across as weak, simpering, foolish. “But honor doesn’t go with fools any more than snow with summer or rain with harvest.” (Proverbs 26:1) In fact, it takes far more effort to stay committed when you don’t feel like it than it does to get the perfect tan. And it is infinitely better.“…The time may come when we may be very intimately connected.”
“Do have you have an understanding with Robert Ferrars?”
“No, not with Mr. Robert Ferrars—I never saw him in my life. But…with his elder brother, Edward. You may well be surprised,” continued Lucy, “for, to be sure, you could have had no idea of it before; for I dare say he never dropped the smallest hint of it to you or any of your family; because it was always meant to be a great secret, and I am sure has been faithfully kept so by me to this hour…”
“It all came out [at the Dashwoods]; and the long and short of the matter, by all I can learn, seems to be this:–Mr. Edward Ferrars, the very young man I used to joke with you about, Miss Dashwood (but, however, as it turns out, I am monstrous glad there never was anything in it), Mr. Edward Ferrars, it seems has been engaged this twelvemonth to my cousin Lucy…”
“….We consulted together, however, as what should be done, and at last she determined to send for Edward. He came. But I am sorry to relate what ensued. All that Mrs. Ferrars could say to make him put an end to the engagement, assisted too, as you may well suppose by my arguments, and Fanny’s entreaties, was of no avail. Duty, affection, everything was disregarded. I never thought Edward to stubborn, so unfeeling, before. His mother explained to him her liberal designs; told him she would settle on him the Norfolk estate, which brings in a good thousand a year; offered even, when matters grew desperate, to make it twelve hundred; and in opposition to this, if he still persisted in this low connection, represented to him the certain penury that must attend the match, His own two thousand pounds she protested should be his all; she would never see him again; and so far would she be from affording him the smallest assistance, that if he were to enter into any profession with a view of better support, she would do all in her power to prevent his advancing in it….all this, however,” he continued, “was urged in vain. Edward said very little; but what he did say was in the most determined manner. Nothing should prevail on him to give up his engagement. He would stand it, cost him what it might.”
“Then,” cried Mrs. Jennings, with blunt sincerity, no longer able to be silent, “he has acted like an honest man. I beg your pardon, Mr. Dashwood, but if he had done otherwise, I should have thought him a rascal…”

Picture this scenario in your head: It had been on the calendar for weeks. Your family was going to have a family from church over for dinner. They aren’t necessarily friends of yours—you become the babysitter so the adults can talk. Everyone is counting on you to do this much needed service. However, your best friend calls you on the phone; a whole bunch of the girls are going to see the movie you have been wanting to see since it came out….the only problem? They are doing it the night of your guests’ visit. You battle around in your conscience about what to do. You really want to go to the theatre, but you also know you had a previous obligation. What do you do? You tell your friend thanks…but no thanks; you had an engagement. When you hand up the phone, you sigh, but you know you did the right thing.Though not necessarily like the scenario above, I have had to make my own decisions about “dying to self.” It hurts; we love to get what we want. But on those occasions when we do make the right choice (and we don’t always) we realize that it brought about so much better results than what would have happened. However, deciding between baby-sitting and a movie is far less important as the choice Edward had to make. 

Marriage, contrary to what society teaches, is one man with one woman for life. It shouldn’t be entered into lightly; you need to be absolutely sure of what you are doing before you say “I do…” because once you do, that’s the end of it! Edward had to choose between his previous commitment to Lucy or his love for Elinor. Now, I will admit, I struggle with a guy falling in love with someone while he is engaged to another. But it does happen. When you read the end of Sense and Sensibility, you discover the whole story of how Edward became attracted to Lucy and then subsequently to Elinor. But the thing I love most about Edward was that he did one of the hardest ways of dying to self. He was willing to put his desires on the line so as not to hurt Lucy by breaking the engagement and producing disgrace. Only when Lucy herself broke off the engagement, and transferred her affections to Edward’s brother, Robert, did Edward pursue his heart’s longing.

Yet no matter where you look for examples of honor and commitment, there is one that pales them all. It is found in the Bible. “Your attitude should be the same that Christ Jesus had. Though he was God, he did not demand and cling to His rights as God. He made himself nothing; he took the humble position of a slave and appeared in human form. And in human form he obediently humbled himself even further by dying a criminal’s death on a cross. Because of this, God raised Him up to the heights of Heaven and gave Him a name that is above every other name.” (Philippians 2:5-9) Christ did the ultimate dying of self there is—he died, so that we might live.

But how can this all apply to us? I mean, we are not called to show commitment by dying. And the majority of us aren’t in courtships/ dating/ whatever. So, how can we do our share? It might not seem like much, but I believe that we can do amazing things by just playing our part. Christians are to be countercultural; one good way is to be a generation that respects commitments and fulfills them with honor. 

The world might laugh; we might come across as weak. But these traits described above aren’t just for sissies. In fact, it takes a lot of courage and effort. But “declare me innocent, O Lord, for I have acted with integrity…” (Psalms 26:1) Walking in such a way can only bring about blessing.

So in whatever you are doing today, do it with honor and commitment. Fulfill your obligations…even when your flesh screams to do otherwise. In this way, you will present a model of Mr. Edward Ferrars’ character to those with whom you come in contact.

                  ~Ella

In response to popular demand by my church youth group:

                 

You’ve probably seen the bumper sticker, “He who dies with the most toys wins.” In America today, materialism is rampant. As soon as we buy something because we deeply desire it, we soon start wanting more things just because we desire them. Why are we so dissatisfied? What is our goal? Surely it’s not to go into debt. How then can we be truly successful, if we are always discontent? Here is the answer: true success is having eternal life.

First, take a moment to ponder what will happen to you when you die. Will you take any of your achievements with you? How about that Nobel Peace Prize you earned that instantly made you world-famous? Therefore, the only goal that could possibly have lasting value is eternal life. Mark 8:36 says it pretty plainly: “For what does it profit a man to gain the whole world and forfeit his life?”

What if you have a great desire to be a professional violin-player? That is a wonderful goal. You strive hard and relentlessly to practice for three hours every day. You improve rapidly, and finally enter a contest involving three different levels. You conquer the first two effortlessly, and now you eagerly await the final challenge. The opposition is harder, but you are confident of your ability. As you drive to this place of potential success, you begin to daydream of traveling overseas and playing for the most famous orchestras in the world. Suddenly, a truck comes out of nowhere and instantly kills you and destroys your beloved violin. Will God give you a second chance for success? The answer is “no.”

Therefore, when we Americans try desperately to be happy and successful through other temporal pursuits, it does not truly make us successful. Listen to what C. S. Lewis, the author of The Chronicles of Narnia, wrote about this strange, seemingly universal discontentment in many people, “If I find in myself a desire which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world.”

We should still work hard after temporal things, though. I am not saying to be lazy and abandon everything else in life. When we go after these other goals, we need to realize this very important point. We should seek these goals for God’s glory alone. Why not our own glory? Well, we were not made to be worshiped. God created within us a distinct desire to worship Him. Since we are born sinners and completely hate God with our whole heart, we try to worship other things, even ourselves.

The problem is, we were created to worship God alone, and anything less leaves us in a state of utter discontent. John 4:13-14 records the conversation between Jesus and the Samaritan woman at the well: “Jesus said to her, ‘Everyone who drinks of this water will be thirsty again, but whoever drinks of the water that I will give him will never be thirsty forever. The water that I will give him will become in him a spring of water welling up to eternal life.’” Unless we put our faith in Christ, we will always be “thirsty.” Or, as Saint Augustine puts it, “Our hearts are restless until they find their rest in Thee.”

True success is having everlasting life. How do we gain it? Christ has lovingly revealed this knowledge to us in John 5:24: “Truly, truly, I say to you, whoever hears my word and believes Him who sent me has eternal life. He does not come into judgment, but has passed from death to life.” Notice the past tense. It’s saying that those who trust in Christ already have eternal life; not maybe later if we work diligently at it. Christ has already paid for our sin and has won the victory over death.

To sum it all up, true success is having eternal life in Christ. There are of course, many admirable goals we could pursue, but they are uncertain and volatile. They are really insignificant compared to the joy and satisfaction of knowing Christ, just as Paul the Apostle says in Philippians 3:8: “Indeed, I count everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord. For His sake I have suffered the loss of all things and count them as rubbish, in order that I may gain Christ.”

It may seem tough to give up that Nobel Peace Prize or that new red Porche, but sooner or later, we really won’t care about them anymore; not to mention that everything we have achieved will evaporate when we die! We should, therefore, live vigorously to bring God the glory, and strive to bring others to know about our great success of which we will never be discontent—a success that was accomplished for us by Christ.

~April

  

 

I apologize that I haven’t posted any music yet. This past week I was practicing several pieces rigorously, and never seemed to get the sound clean enough to record. My teacher tried out my bow, and, in her own words, described the bow as “clunky.” The weight is not distributed equally on the bow, and that means it takes tons of effort to make short, fast strokes sounding clean. So, until I get a new bow, I shall probably record only slow, simple pieces…hopefully starting tomorrow. :)

~April