MIDWEEK MESSAGE #303
Hello everyone and welcome to Midweek Message #303. I am so appreciative that you take the time to read this short message from me in the middle of the week.
Remember to pray for Matt Cazzell as our educator for this week. He is the principal at MCES.
Remember to pray for Brittany Greene and Aaron LaGrange as our educators for next week.
Brittany is the Principal and Aaron is the Assistant Principal at Spencer Elementary School.
FROM THE “THOUGHT YOU MIGHT LIKE TO KNOW” DEPARTMENT:
In the last edition of the MM I asked for your help in identifying our college students: college, grade, and course of study. Here is what I found out. If you know of someone else, please email or text me:
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- Alli Anderson-Freshman- Ivy Tech- Medical Imaging
- Anna East- Freshman- Taylor University- Social Work
- Caleb East- Freshman- Taylor University- Bachelor of Fine Arts in Music Theatre
- Carter Hayden- Freshman- Wabash College- Major in Rhetoric/Minor in business
- MiaRose Hess- Junior- Cedarville University- Major in Business Management/Minors in Entrepreneurship and Bible
- Meilynn Hess- Freshman- Cedarville University- Major in Mechanical Engineering/Minor in Bible.
- Cammie King- Freshman- University of Southern Indiana- Dental Hygiene
- Adam Samick- Sophomore- Indiana Wesleyan University- Computer Science
- Brooklyn (Smeltzer) Samick- Junior- Indiana Wesleyan University- Accounting
FROM THE “THIS IS A BIG DEAL” DEPARTMENT:
Wednesday afternoon, September 16th, I had the privilege of baptizing Chrissy Pless. Chrissy has been attending for close to a year now with her father, Don Taylor, Jr, and spoke with me several months ago about some questions she had. I had a chance to sit down with her and walk her through First Steps on September 10th. I had a unique experience with baptizing her. I have baptized a ton of people over the 50+ years I have been a pastor, and have done so in several different venues: a baptism in a church building, the YMCA pool, a trough used for feeding animals, a pond, a lake, a river, swimming pools, but this one was totally different. Chrissy and her husband, Paul, are First Responders for the Clay Township Fire Department. Paul suggested
using the holding tank the fire department uses for holding water for fires. It had steel-based folding sides with a canvas-type of lining. I have to tell on myself and how trusting Chrissy was. As I was putting her under my foot slipped and it took me an extra effort to get her totally under. But she trusted me and didn’t come up gasping for air!😄 Congratulations Chrissy and welcome to the family!
This coming Sunday I begin a 6 week series I have given the theme of “There’s No Place Like Home.” (And no, we aren’t giving out red shoes so you can tap them together and get to Kansas. Nothing against Kansas but… 😄). Here are the titles and Scriptures for those upcoming sermons:
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- We Speak Safe Place- Eph. 2:19-22
- We Speak Truth- Rom. 1:18-32; 2:1-16; 3:9-28
- We Speak Jesus- Col. 1:15-22
- We Speak Fresh Starts- Philemon
- We Speak Changed Lives- Col. 2:6-15; Rom. 6:1-11 (Anniversary Sunday)
- We Speak Real Life- Romans 6:11-23
Why the emphasis on “Home”? Since the MM is found in various forums (here and the website) I have to be careful what I say and how I say it. What I am about to write is like that. As I write I will redact names and places but give a very real scenario.
You have heard me say (if you have been around OVCF very long) that my desire is for OVCF to truly be a family, to be a safe harbor where weary travelers can find their bearings, and where hurting people can find healing. We aren’t perfect, but we are trying our best to be that safe place, that place where people can find grace and freedom from the devastating effects of sin and shame. Here is why it is so important to me:
In 2002, our daughter, Janna, moved to Columbus, Ohio for a job in a corporate daycare. She began attending a church where she met her future husband. She also met some girls at the daycare, one who eventually began serving at a church in Powell, where they would buy a home. For almost 15 years they attended that church, and when possible took an active part. (They, like so many, had a very active, sports-minded son which involved some Sundays). After 15 years that marriage ended and Janna had to move into an apartment because she couldn’t afford the house. After unrelated incidents, she needed to move back into the school district so Braden could continue going to the same school system he started in and was
involved in. During those two years of upheaval, the church she had been involved in for close to 15 years never contacted her. No one called (not a friend). No one visited (not even the pastor). No one offered any help. She was alone, until Mike came along. Sadly, I know of others that happened to as well. So…while I have always wanted the church to feel and be like a family, that cemented my drive to make it happen. Mike’s death heightened her need for the church to be there. It was her “other friends” who came to her aid, not the church. Fortunately, Braden’s desire to attend church with his mom has at least drawn her back to the place she once knew. Are they reaching out to her? I don’t know. What I do know is that I shudder to think that might happen here. Now you know why the church being “HOME” is so important to me. Thanks for listening. Let’s make it happen!
As you may know, we were in Ohio this past weekend. What was supposed to be a wedding reception wound up being a gathering of Mike’s friends to remember him. We missed being with you. I look forward to seeing you Sunday. Until then, know you are loved.
Pastor Bill


