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Long Black Limousine by Carolyn Tucker

Keys to the Kingdom By Carolyn Tucker

Long Black Limousine

The song “Long Black Limousine” was composed circa 1958 by country musicians/songwriters Edwin Braden and Bobby George. The song was recorded by various artists but it didn’t really go anywhere until Elvis Presley recorded his soulful  version for the “From Elvis in Memphis” album in 1969. “Long Black Limousine” then gained massive popularity. It took 11 years for the right voice to truly bring it home

Here are the lyrics: There’s a long line of mourners driving down our little street. Their fancy cars are such a sight to see, oh yeah. They’re all your rich friends who knew you in the city and now they’ve finally brought you, brought you home to me. When you left you know you told me that someday you’d be returnin’ in a fancy car, all the town to see, oh yeah. Well now everyone is watching you, you finally had your dream, yeah. You’re ridin’ in a long black limousine. You know the papers told of how you lost your life, oh yeah. The party, the party and the fatal crash that night. Well the race along the highway, oh the curve you didn’t see. When you’re riding in that long black limousine. Through tear-filled eyes I watch as you pass by, oh yeah. A chauffeur, a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fine. Well I never, I never, never, never oh my heart, all my dreams yeah, they’re with you in that long black limousine.

A few days ago I provided the music for a memorial service at one of the local funeral homes.  As is my custom, I took notice of the classic black hearse parked under the portico as I entered the west door. After the service, I couldn’t seem to get that hearse off of my mind. So a few days later I called Mike, who has owned the funeral home since 1988, and asked him a few questions about the long black 1996 Cadillac Fleetwood hearse. He told me it has a 454 engine (same as the Corvette Stingray), runs on premium fuel, and the mileage is under 100,000. The big-block V8 is a robust engine that’s capable of moving a substantial load at low speeds and can also accelerate smoothly without straining the drivetrain. The empty hearse weighs about 4,450 lbs. and fully loaded could weigh close to 5,230.

A Cadillac is not built in the GM factory as a hearse, but is converted by a coachbuilder on a modified chassis, based on a limousine-type vehicle with extensive structural and functional changes to meet funeral-specific needs. Even though other makes of vehicles are now sometimes used for hearses, the Cadillac has a long history (since 1916) and is the dominant and consistent choice for that respectful final ride.

The most traditional color for a hearse is black. This color has long been associated with grief, solemnity, and respect. The black finish also conveys a sense of formality and dignity which aligns with the proper nature of funerals. However, a silver finish is a contemporary and elegant choice. In 1977, a white Cadillac hearse symbolizing “new life” was chosen to transport Elvis Presley from Graceland to the mausoleum at Forest Hill Cemetery in Memphis. In fact, 16 white Cadillac limousines were brought in from all over the United States for this “state-like” funeral procession of 49 vehicles.

I found all of this information to be fascinating. But a scripture of great importance is: “Everyone must die once, and after that be judged by God” (Hebrews 9:27 GNT). Statistics prove that we’re not going to get out of here alive. Believers must live with a daily commitment to Christ and an eternal perspective.

The Key: Make sure you know where you’re headed before you take that one-way ride to eternity.

Sing Along With Cheryl by Patty LaRoche

Patty LaRoche

“I’ve done it this time! I’ve been found out!” So began my friend, Cheryl’s, phone call to me. By the time she finished telling me her story, I was hysterical, not to mention in total agreement that she truly had “done it this time.”

Cheryl heads a Bible study in a large city on the east coast. Two years ago, she and her husband moved there and soon after found a church they loved. For years, Cheryl has wanted to lead a women’s Bible study, and when she presented her idea to the pastor’s wife, it was full-speed-ahead.

Twenty women signed up, and within a few weeks, women were telling my friend that they wanted to be just like her. They loved her spirituality and her sense of humor, but mostly, they loved how she prayed—so sincere and so God-centered. I, however, know her well; I know of her frustrations leading this study, and how…sometimes at least, she is not as spiritual as she would like to be. Amongst many things, we have that in common.

Today, two serious prayer requests came through her texts. “Please pray” they began, and then two dire situations were presented. Cheryl immediately sent back a beautiful text filled with scripture and intercessory words. Three others on the chain texted back that her words were so powerful, and reiterated that they loved how she prayed.

Soon, there came an urgent request for more prayer. Cheryl and her husband, Tim, were driving around, running errands, and my friend assured the text partners that she would double down on her prayers. You can imagine her surprise when, a few minutes later, she started getting responses, questioning what she was doing.

Apparently, Cheryl’s phone playlist of oldies was coming across the car radio, and “I’m Henery the 8th, I Am” was playing, followed by “White Rabbit,” a psychedelic rock song of the 1960s that deals with hallucinations and a woman named Alice who is ten-feet tall. Cheryl was singing along, unaware that the others on the prayer chain could hear her as well as the music. When she told Tim, “When you get to a restroom, pull over; I have to pee,” everyone was listening. Praying was what she was not doing.

“Why couldn’t I have been singing to the Christian station?” she asked me. “My phone was down in my purse. How did this happen? These ladies think I’m so spiritual, but right after I told them I would double down on my prayers, I am singing along with Oldies but Goodies. I’m not even praying. Now they know the real me! How can I possibly lead this Saturday’s Bible study and look all those women in the face?”

And yes, I know that I, being her supportive friend, should have thought of a Bible passage or said a prayer to comfort her, but I couldn’t. All I could do was laugh…and silently thank God it was Cheryl and not me. Yes, that crossed my mind. I’m a good friend like that.

From the Bleachers: The Star Follower

By Dr. Jack Welch

The Star Follower

Many think leadership means being in charge, making decisions and controlling outcomes. Yet some strong leaders I have known were not at the top of the organizational chart. They were teammates and colleagues who understood the mission.

Who is the captain? Is that person a great leader simply because the team selected them? A captain’s title may reflect ability, but it can also reflect popularity. The real test is whether that person serves teammates and puts the team ahead of personal recognition.

During my coaching years, I had outstanding captains who did not always see much playing time. They led by being first in drills, encouraging teammates from the sideline, and doing the little things that kept the team strong. If we value only starters, we overlook people essential to success. Head coaches also need assistants who lead, serve, and sacrifice for the mission.

Think about the different types of people you encounter on a team or in the workplace. The “sheep” waits to be told what to do at every step. The “yes-person” agrees with the boss, even when they have concerns or believe a different approach would be better. The “dictator” may have good ideas but delivers them in ways that push people away. The “chameleon” changes opinions depending on who is in charge or what will make them look good. Then there is the “star follower,” a person who demonstrates integrity, speaks honestly and respectfully, supports the team, and remains committed to the mission—even when doing so is difficult. Which type best describes you?

Star followers remind me of dependable teammates. They do not need a title or applause to make a difference. They support others, speak up when necessary, and stand ready when their opportunity arrives. Their goal is team success, not personal power.

An offensive lineman may be one of the greatest examples of a star follower on a football team. These players often do the thankless work of blocking, sacrificing their bodies, and creating opportunities for the skill players to gain yardage and score points. Their names may not appear in the headlines, and they rarely receive the recognition given to the quarterback or running back. Yet without their effort, discipline, and teamwork, those big plays would not happen. Offensive linemen understand their role, take pride in serving the team, and do whatever it takes to help others succeed. That is the heart of a great follower, and a true leader.

Leadership is not always about being number one or being in control. Sometimes the greatest leadership is being a good follower, a trusted partner, and a faithful teammate. The question is not simply, “Who is in charge?” It is, “Who is helping fulfill the mission?”

Thought for the Week: “Great teams are built by people willing to lead when needed and follow when the mission calls for it.” — Keith Stifflemire, Fort Scott Community College Athletic Director.

Dr. Jack Welch serves as President of Fort Scott Community College. With a career spanning professional sports, public education, and rural community development, he brings a servant-leader mindset and a passion for building trust-driven cultures that empower people to thrive in the classroom, on the field, and in life. He is also the author of Foundations of Coaching: The Total Coaching Manual.

Giggle Boxes by Carolyn Tucker

Keys to the Kingdom
By Carolyn Tucker

Giggle Boxes

Mrs. Zula Oldham, my third-grade teacher at Stockton, was my dad’s first cousin. She taught for 38 years and was a favorite educator for a multitude of students. I found my best friend and “partner in laughter” in her third-grade classroom! Mrs. Oldham called Jonita and I “giggle boxes.” And sixty years later, we’re still living up to our nicknames. Whenever we’re together, we have an uncommon way of finding hysterical humor in ordinary life that a normal person wouldn’t even notice or think was funny.

Some people have a generous helping of humor and I believe everyone should embrace laughter as a gift from God. Laughter uplifts the spirit, strengthens relationships, and causes you to forget the rough day you just experienced. There’s plenty of scientific evidence that laughter is delightful medicine for the soul. “A cheerful disposition is good for your health; gloom and doom leave you bone-tired” (Proverbs 17:22 MSG). Let’s do our best to get on with life by playing a duet of optimism and humor. Why not see your glass as half full rather than half empty… and laugh uncontrollably every chance you get!

“We laughed and laughed and overflowed with gladness. We were left shouting for joy and singing Your praise” (Psalm 126:2 TPT). When things go awry in church they are usually funnier than anywhere else. Generally speaking, we’re to worship God in reverential fear and awe. But when you know you’re not supposed to laugh, it makes it worse when trying to hold it in. Sometimes you just have to laugh when you’re wired that way. Once, when I was in my teens and the church pianist, Dad was leading the song service and the unexpected happened right in front of everybody. The praise and worship experience erupted in laughter when Dad’s clip-on tie fell off during the singing!

In the Old Testament, Bildad told Job: “God will once again fill your mouth with laughter and your lips with shouts of joy” (Job 8:21 NLT). Combining humor and faith, Christian author and inspirational speaker, Barbara Johnson says, “Laughter dulls the sharpest pain and flattens out the greatest stress. To share it is to give a gift of health.”

“God blesses you who weep now, for in due time you will laugh” (Luke 6:21b NLT). Every follower of Jesus is a learner, student, representative, and ambassador of Christ. And as long as we live in a fallen world we will all experience the sorrows of life, which include mourning the loss of loved ones. Because of the words, “in due time,” I prefer the New Living Translation for this scripture. When the time of weeping has come and gone, God will be faithful to restore our laughter. He can restore anyone because He’s the Master Creator and He loves people more than anything.

“Indeed, if a man should live many years, let him rejoice in them all….” (Ecclesiastes 11:8 NASB). You are responsible; you have a part to play for ensuring that you rejoice and enjoy all the days of your life – just like you’re responsible for brushing your teeth. Happiness, joy, contentment, and laughter should permeate throughout your life so that it’s present everywhere like a honeysuckle fragrance, a warm-and-fuzzy feeling, or an upbeat attitude.

The Key: Stop blaming God, your family, your friends, or your circumstances for your lack of laughter. If you have to, learn to laugh — like you learned to ride a bicycle.

The Price Tag of Love

Patty LaRoche

Barb shared a story during our Zoom Bible study that left us speechless, some in tears. Her 90-year-old friend was in a nursing home, and the resident’s only child, a son, came to visit her. On his way home, he was hit head-on by another vehicle and died. Barb was called and asked to contact her friend about the fatal accident.

When she arrived at the care facility, her friend asked why she was there since it was so late in the evening. Barb explained that she had bad news to share and that the elderly woman’s son had died on his way home. The woman said nothing but instead rolled over in her bed and faced the wall. Barb had no idea what to say next. She stood in silence.

Within a couple of minutes, the woman rolled back towards Barb and said, “This must have been so hard for you to share this with me.”

Tonight’s Bible lesson was about compassion, an emotion Jesus frequently showed. In the New Testament, the Greek term splagchnizomai describes being deeply moved by another’s plight (Matthew 9:36). Jesus exemplified this through healing the sick, feeding the hungry, and comforting the marginalized (Mark 1:41; Luke 7:13). One theologian said that the word “compassion” is used to describe Jesus’ emotion more than any other word in scripture.

Our group looked at John the Baptist’s beheading and how, immediately after Jesus was told about his cousin’s death, he tried to find a place to be alone. People followed him and begged for him to heal them. Jesus, “moved with compassion,” set aside his grief and met their needs. That’s when Barb told us about her friend, an example of someone grieving who put her feelings aside to care for someone else. This was the first time I have ever seen our group without words.

Who reacts like that? Who isn’t filled with self-pity—at least a little bit—upon hearing such horrendous news? Her only son died after coming to visit her, and here she was in a nursing home. Who would not question why God didn’t take her but took her son instead? When we on the Zoom call finally broke the silence, everyone in our group admitted that they could not imagine being as selfless, as Christ-like, as this lady.

We are called to put others ahead of ourselves, not just when we’re in the mood to do so but every time we are given a chance. We can have a “Honk if You Love Jesus” bumper sticker on our car but not stop for a stranded driver. We can memorize scripture but never read the Bible to someone too ill to read for themselves. We can host lovely dinner parties but never invite the lonely neighbor to join us. It’s just too easy to put ourselves first, isn’t it?

Clergyman J.C. Watts, Jr. said it best: “Compassion can’t be measured in dollars and cents. It does come with a price tag, but that price tag isn’t the amount of money spent. The price tag is love.” I’m sure that Jesus would agree.

Successful Failure by Carolyn Tucker

Keys to the Kingdom By Carolyn Tucker

Successful Failure

Mom loved to make people happy with her home-cooked country meals. The one I remember most, and treasure the highest, was her fried quail, mashed potatoes, biscuits and gravy, sweet tea, and chocolate pie from scratch. As a youngster, I often helped her in the kitchen, but she was leery about me using a knife. She simply didn’t trust me to accomplish the task without cutting myself. I remember being willing to slice potatoes, but she wouldn’t allow me to do it. I was probably in high school when she finally let me to use a sharp knife. Because of her training, I’ve always had a healthy fear of knives. After all these years, I can remember only one time that I cut my finger with an electric knife. I blamed it on being tired and pregnant.

Having a reverential fear and awe of God will help keep believers from hurting themselves (morally and spiritually) as they navigate life. The Word of God is often referred to as an owner’s manual, instruction book, map, etc. I’m sure the owner’s manual for my electric knife included, “Unplug knife before removing blades.” There are times when we throw caution out the window, make an unwise decision, disappoint God, and foolishly hurt ourselves. John Wayne would say, “Live and learn or die stupid.”

I’m so thankful God made a way for Christ followers to receive healing for the wounds of our failures. John the Beloved wrote: “You are my dear children, and I write these things to you so that you won’t sin. But if anyone does sin, we continually have a forgiving Redeemer who is face-to-face with the Father. Jesus Christ, the Righteous One. He is the atoning sacrifice for our sins, and not only for ours but also for the sins of the whole world” (1 John 2:1-2 TPT). This is not rocket science because God knows we’re mortal beings with limited understanding. It’s grace-and-mercy science. I appreciate this encouraging passage on how to live a successful, victorious life. We’re cautioned, “Don’t sin. But if you do, ask for forgiveness, receive it, and get on with your life in Christ.”

“If we boast that we have no sin, we’re only fooling ourselves and are strangers to the truth. But if we freely admit our sins when His light uncovers them, He will be faithful to forgive us every time. God is just to forgive us our sins because of Christ, and He will continue to cleanse us from all unrighteousness” (1 John 1:8-9 TPT). Walking daily in God’s light is sweet fellowship at its highest. We all fall down at times, so while we’re down and on our knees, that’s when we turn to Jesus for mercy. Thankfully, our Redeemer continually turns failure into success when we ask for His forgiveness.

Jon Mohr and John Randall Dennis penned the lyrics to the song, “More than Anything.”  The recording, released in 1995 by Point of Grace, is a powerful reminder of God’s steadfast love for all people: “God loves the weary when they’re too weak to try. He feels their pain, He knows their shame. He cries with those who cry. He won’t give up or walk away when other people do ‘cause God loves people more than anything. God loves the wounded who’ve stumbled into sin. He reaches down and pulls them out and cleans them off again. And He will heal the broken heart that’s given up on love ‘cause God loves people more than anything. God loves people more than anything, God loves people more than anything. And more than anything He wants them to know He’d rather die than let them go ‘cause God loves people more than anything.”

The Key: Believers need a reverential fear of God so we won’t sin. But if we do, He knows how to take a failure and turn it into a success. Because God loves people more than anything.

Refreshment to the Soul by Patty LaRoche

Patty LaRoche

A sweet friendship refreshes the soul. Proverbs 27:9

This year, for the first time, selecting our annual, college sorority reunion date revolved around medical issues. Except for our wheelchair-bound friend Diana, the other five of us have been relatively healthy…until, that is, this year when Cathy could not join us because of a serious stomach diagnosis and Keller had to take it easy since she had just been released from I.C.U.

Needless to say, much of our four-day conversations were about health. We found ourselves taking pictures of each other’s medications, just in case we might succumb to our friends’ maladies. Other gab sessions concerned our techniques for eliminating wrinkles, sunspots, hair loss and creaky knees. In the end, we agreed on one thing: we were blessed every day we woke up able to breathe, move and talk, knowing that many did not have that fate.

What I love about this group is our lack of maturity. This picture shows the five of us at our Dolly Parton bash. We spent the day in our Dolly wigs, singing and dancing to the legend’s songs.

Notice the glasses we are holding, each with our caricatures and names inscribed. Etched under that is this: “No one will ever be as entertained by us as us.” We think we are funny.

We play dominoes with a $5 kitty, and this year, Diana added “Family Feud,” only we were on our own—no “family.” Di was the narrator but refused to tell us the year her card game was made, so our 2026 answers failed to meet her (apparent) 1996 edition. (Seriously, “Elvis” instead of “Dolly”?)

This year, Keller took us down Memory Lane with a video she created of the past 20 years we have vacationed together. Set to music, we were shocked to see how young (and skinny) we once were. We watched the video three times, asking ourselves, “What happened?”

Pictures of grandchildren were passed around the table, each with a story of accomplishment or goofiness. In spite of all the laughter we share, we are a prayer team for each other. There are narratives of in-law battles, sibling rivalries, children choices, husband frustrations, neighbor nightmares, financial concerns and, of course, health problems. We are not short on prayer requests.

Six personalities, all willing to overlook the annoying idiosyncrasies we all have, thankful that we all pitch in to help cook and clean, that we all choose to be unselfish and yield to each other rather than have our way. Have we had disagreements? You betcha. None of us is guilty of having no opinion. We will not discuss politics and respect each other’s religious viewpoints. We allow healthy discourse on topics such as Covid injections and childhood vaccinations while honoring Romans 12:10: Honor one another above yourselves.

If you are blessed with this kind of friendship, the kind that refreshes the soul and endures, you know that it is a gift from God. It is to be cherished.

Patty A. LaRoche

Forget About Your “But” by Carolyn Tucker

Keys to the Kingdom

By Carolyn Tucker

Forget About Your “But”

Some individuals just don’t know how to receive a compliment.  For example, I might say, “You look good in that shirt,” and the friend responds, “Thanks, but I didn’t have time to iron it and there’s a button missing.” Or, “You did a great job playing that song,” and the person says, “Are you deaf? I played the first verse right, but I messed up on the second verse.” Or, “You did a fantastic job of driving in the race,” only to hear, “Yeah, but I finished second.” The word “but” is often the beginning of a negative response to a compliment.

Throw your “but” to the wind and do something for God! In the Book of Exodus, God was trying to get Moses to free the Israelites and lead them out of Egypt. “But Moses protested to God, ‘Who am I to appear before Pharaoh? Who am I to lead the people of Israel out of Egypt?’” (Exodus 3:11 NLT). God told Moses that He would be with him. “But Moses protested…” (Exodus 3:13 NLT). Then God told Moses exactly what to say to the elders of Israel and assured him that they would accept his message. “But Moses protested again…” (Exodus 4:1 NLT). Then God told Moses that the people would believe what he said because of the miraculous signs God would perform through Moses. “But Moses pleaded with the Lord…” (Exodus 4:10 NLT). Then God told Moses that He would be with him as he speaks and would instruct him in what to say. “But Moses again pleaded, ‘Lord, please! Send anyone else.’ Then the Lord became angry with Moses.” We know how the story ends, but it wore me out just to type all of the “buts” of Moses.

God doesn’t like it when all you can think about is your but. When God tells you to do something, He doesn’t want to hear about all your “buts.” There’s no room for any buts in your relationship with God. When believers ridiculously respond to God’s instructions with, “But, God, I’m a woman,” or “But, God, I’m too busy to do that,” or “But God, I don’t know how to do that,” do you really think you’re telling God something He doesn’t already know? Whatever He asks you to do, He’ll equip you to do it (if He hasn’t already done it). Just save your breath if all you’re going to speak are excuses.

Sisera was an enemy to the Israelites and one day during a battle, he knocked on Jael’s (a woman) tent door. She welcomed the exhausted man in, gave him milk to drink, and graciously covered him with a blanket. When he fell asleep, she quietly crept up to him with a hammer and tent peg in her hands. She pounded the peg through his temple and into the ground. He died. This story in Judges chapter 4 contains no “buts” from Jael. She was simply brave and willing to help bring God’s promised victory to the Israelites.

In Judges chapter 6, we find that the Israelites had sinned, so the Lord handed them over to the cruel Midianites for seven years. One day the angel of the Lord appeared to Gideon and paid him a compliment, “’Mighty hero, the Lord is with you!’ The Lord said, ‘Go with the strength you have, and rescue Israel from the Midianites. I am sending you!’ ‘But Lord,’ Gideon replied, ‘how can I rescue Israel? My clan is the weakest in the whole tribe of Manasseh, and I am the least in my entire family!’ The Lord said to him, ‘I will be with you. And you will destroy the Midianites as if you were fighting against one man.’”

As Christ followers our job is to obey not argue.

 The Key: When God asks you to do something, leave your “but” out of it and just do it!

Short on Words by Patty LaRoche

Patty LaRoche

Knowing what to say and when to say it is critical to good communication. Recently, a friend told me that she had shared something with a pastor’s wife that backfired. There now is a coldness in their relationship that was not there before. My friend wishes she could rewind that situation and keep her mouth shut.

I typically am not short on words, but sometimes I struggle with not saying enough, and before those of you who know me well laugh, let me explain. I need to say more about Jesus. I want to. I want to be the one who goes into the gas station and ends up baptizing the clerk in the creek behind the store. I want to enter the restaurant and leave with a plan to pick up my waitress for church on Sunday. I want to stop when I see a homeless person and bring her to my house where I lead her to Christ. I want to save people.

I seem to forget that it’s not my job to convince people or convert people or save people. I might not (probably will not) have the perfect words that produce an Aha! moment for my listeners to realize that Jesus is the answer for all their problems. I might share what He has done in my life, but what do I do when they say, “Well, good for you, but it’s not for me”?

Maybe nothing except to continue to love them, invite them, and to recognize that I am not their saver. The one who convinces, converts and saves is the Holy Spirit, not me. What I can do is be prepared. For example, when I meet people who say that they will make it to Heaven because they are good people, I can share a story someone sent me.

If you answered your door and someone on your porch said (s)he wanted to come in, you would tell them that you do not let strangers in your house. If that person said, “Well, I’m a really good person” and proved it by telling you of kind works (s)he had done, it would not make a difference. You have no relationship with that person. The same is true with God. Good works are not the ticket to Heaven. Loving God is.

Or let’s say someone tells me that Jesus isn’t real. My answer to that might be, “If he isn’t real, then why is his name the only name governments ban, cultures mock, demons fear, and persecuted believers cling to with their lives? You don’t silence a name unless it carries power.”

What I can tell non-believers is something posted on social media: God loves you more than you know; please don’t judge Jesus by people who have represented him poorly; you were created for a purpose; your questions don’t scare God; following Jesus may cost you something, but living without him will cost you infinitely more; and I would rather risk making things awkward by telling you about Jesus than stay silent about the One I know gives eternal life.

We Christians probably would agree that those are powerful words to share. The problem is…will we?

Patty A. LaRoche

From the Bleachers: Who Knows Your Name?

By Dr. Jack Welch

Who Knows Your Name?

“I could have gone to college on a football scholarship. I had an offer right out of high school, but I joined a rock-and-roll band and ended up going nowhere. Now I’m fixing garage doors.” There is nothing wrong with fixing garage doors. Honest work is good work. The sad part is not the garage doors. It is the words, “I could have.”

Those words can become the epitaph of a dream. Imagine opening a high school yearbook and reading beneath every picture what that person dreamed of becoming. A doctor. Teacher. Coach. Athlete. Business owner. Musician. Missionary. Farmer. So many dreams. So many mountaintop visions.

Then life happened. Things happen to every one of us, some we want and some we don’t. We can’t always control what happens, but we can control how we respond. I call that attitude.

I’ve heard it said, “Obstacles are only visible when you lose sight of the goal.” Obstacles are real. Sometimes we stumble, fumble and fall. Sometimes people try to hold us back. Yet failure can teach us, disappointment can strengthen us, and adversity can make us better.

The heart of a person determines their lifestyle. A good friend of mine recently received a heart transplant. He has always had the heart of a champion. My prayer is that this new heart will allow him to continue encouraging people, sharing his life and helping others. Most importantly, I know God has him in His hands.

John 13 tells us how Jesus washed the feet of His disciples. One by one, Jesus cared for them individually. He knew each of them. He saw them. He served them. He even washed Judas’s feet. Jesus sees us individually. He knows our needs. He knows our hearts. He knows our names.

We make our name every day. We make it through how we treat people, how we respond to adversity, whether we keep going when we fall, and whether we encourage others. Don’t spend your life saying, “I could have.” Get out of the nest. Spread your wings. Keep your vision. Guard your attitude. Take care of your heart.

Your name isn’t simply something you’re given. You make your name every day.

Think about it.

Thought for the Week: “You may not get to choose what happens to you, but you do get to choose how you respond. Guard your heart, keep your eyes on the goal, and remember, you are making your name by the way you live every day.” — Jack Welch

Dr. Jack Welch serves as President of Fort Scott Community College. With a career spanning professional sports, public education, and rural community development, he brings a servant-leader mindset and a passion for building trust-driven cultures that empower people to thrive in the classroom, on the field, and in life. He is also the author of Foundations of Coaching: The Total Coaching Manual.

Wasabi vs. Guacamole by Carolyn Tucker

Keys to the Kingdom

By Carolyn Tucker

Wasabi vs Guacamole

From the time I was born until I was five years old, my family lived in California. We had an avocado tree in our back yard and my family enjoyed eating that fruit/veggie. My favorite way to eat an avocado is simply peeled, sliced, and salted. I make homemade guacamole simply by smashing it with a fork and adding salt. In 2008, we took a family vacation to Gulf Shores, Alabama, and on one of our outings we dined at a Japanese buffet. As I made my food choices, I spotted a big batch of guacamole and scooped a big pile onto my plate and joined my hubby and kids at the table. WOW! Did I get a surprise! This was not guacamole; it was wasabi, which is a Japanese word that means green, creamy FIRE! It instantly brought on a sharp mouth-burning and sinus-clearing heat that was unbelievable! My family found my stupidity to be quite humorous. I can’t remember if my tears were from laughing or pain – probably both.

Looks sure can be deceiving! If I’d used my brain, I would have known that this green creamy stuff would not be guacamole since I wasn’t in a Mexican restaurant. Not everything that glitters is gold.

In writing to the church of Galatia, apostle Paul packs a great punch of strong flavor to the Christ followers there.“Do not be deceived and deluded and misled; God will not allow Himself to be sneered at (scorned, disdained, or mocked by mere pretensions or professions, or by His precepts being set aside). [He inevitably deludes himself who attempts to delude God.] For whatever a man sows, that and that only is what he will reap” (Galatians 6:7 AMP). Believers are not to be fooled, mistaken, led astray, or tricked. No one mocks the justice/ways of God and gets by with it. Whatever you sow, that’s what you’ll get. You’ll reap exactly what you plant.

God’s Word declares what sin is, but our culture persists in being mislead by redefining the truth. And Christ followers must not be guilty of ignoring the holy scriptures either. I could have sat in that Japanese restaurant and beat my fist on the table and screamed that I was eating guacamole, but it wouldn’t have changed the truthful facts that I had been deceived. My mouth was painfully reaping what I had planted in it. We must be on high alert and remember that God’s love, mercy, grace, and divine forgiveness cannot alter His law of sowing and reaping.

God would not be God if we could sow evil and reap good. Believers can’t afford to be misled by thinking we can change God’s theology in the way He operates. There’s a rich payoff in prayerfully studying His Word. Everything that God declares can be taken to the bank. Since God cannot be outwitted, no one should be deceived in thinking that he/she can dodge the consequences of a dimwitted choice.

It’s been said: “A man is free to choose, but is not free to choose the consequences of his choice.” I was free to choose whatever I wanted from the buffet. I made one foolish mistake and suffered the consequences immediately. Could I have avoided making this wrong choice? Yes, by considering what ethnic restaurant I was in and then using common sense.

The Key: Carefully evaluate everything that seems to be too good to be true.

A Golf Cart Contrast by Patty LaRoche

By Patty LaRoche

Patty LaRoche

By the time God got around to creating Adam and Eve, He must have been in a jolly good mood. Time to have some fun, He told Himself. Why else would He create a kajillion differences between the two genders? He factored in not just the DNA (reminder: women are XX, the more balanced of the two, while men are XY), but basically every conceivable variance.

Take, for instance, golfing. Dave and I now have a home with a backyard view of the golf course, and we have been fascinated by the difference in how the two sexes team up to play the game. If there are six men golfing, six carts will be used, but if six women are playing, they will sit on each other’s laps to share a cart. Okay, that’s an exaggeration, but at the most, for six women there will be two or three carts, not six.

Cart use is not the only difference. Women, unlike men, will visit about dozens of things other than their score while playing the game. That’s because women are all about relationships, not goals. Men? Nope. They will know who hit a birdie or an eagle, what the handicaps are, or who got a promotion, but nothing about who is getting married or who is in the hospital or how many grandchildren the other men have (unless, of course, those grandkids are scratch golfers).

Wives of golfers often discuss how little their husbands learn about their golfing buddies after spending hours with them on the course. “What did you learn today?” is a silly question to ask their husbands because the only thing on which Hubby focused was who golfed well and who did not. Women, on the other hand, will come home with news about everyone’s personal life, news their husbands do not care to hear.

To prove my point, a majority of Fortune 1000 CEOs said they did business with a golf partner. Correspondingly, 400 out of 500 Fortune 500 executives said that golf gave their careers a boost. For males, golf appears to be goal-oriented.

Perhaps that’s why golfer James Murray said, “Show me a man who is a good loser and I’ll show you a man who is playing golf with his boss.”

That’s not to say that golf cannot aid females in the work world. My daughter-in-law Kira recently applied to be a pilot for a private flying company. When the C.E.O. asked her what hobbies she has, Kira said that she has taken up golf.

“I hate golf,” the owner said. “Too much time spent trying to do something that can’t be done.” Kira was sharp. “Then we both have that in common because I hate it too.” Kira got the job.

When I asked my golfing sons about the six-cart issue, they said that it speeds up the game because each man drives his own cart to wherever his ball is. If two men share one cart, they have to drive to two different locations—which takes time (time women will use to discuss their families and build friendships).

I wonder if God just shakes His head when He watches His creation display their differences in something as simple as driving a golf cart. Or maybe He just smiles. Yes, I think I’ll go with that one.