Covenanter History: Jenny Geddes

On July 23, 1637 King Charles ordered the use of a new liturgy in church services overruling what the great leader and reformer John Knox had established half a century earlier. Jenny Geddes, an ordinary vegetable seller, began an uproar in the majestic St Giles Cathedral in Edinburgh by throwing her stool at Dean Hannay on the first and only reading of the new liturgy. The drawing up and signing of The National Covenant was a direct result of the country’s reaction to King Charles imposing his authority on the Church, usurping the position of Jesus as Head of the Church. #covenanterhistory

Covenanter History

Reminiscing the Scottish Covenanter calendar I put together for Second Reformed Presbyterian Church in 2012 with the oversight of Beth Brodie. It's helpful for our own growth in grace to keep the examples of these courageous men and women before us. I hope to feature in future posts the images I created for the project that highlight this rich history. May you find them both intriguing and inspiring. #covenanterhistory

Answered Prayer

Thumbs up, folks! My 5 lb. buddy for the last 5 weeks has been put aside. I can only wear a sandal, so we’re glad it’s still summer. 😉  And it’s only slow walking and no aggressive athletics. Thank you all for your faithful prayers for healing!

Progress

It will be 4 weeks on Sunday since the accident. I was told by doctors it could take up to 6 weeks to heal, and that appears to be the case. I’m grateful that I can almost walk normally now with no problem. But unfortunately I still can’t wear a shoe without pain and tightness, so the boot is still necessary for almost everything. Prayer for the swelling to go away completely is appreciated.

It’s very interesting the comments one receives when out in public sporting a boot. Assumptions are made but when I reveal the injury involved a car, eye brows are raised. And when I go on to say there were no broken bones, they are raised even more. It honestly is nothing short of a miracle. I’m so grateful for God’s care and protection in those moments it all happened and for the healing he has brought thus far. I think I might just scream the day I’m free to run and bike again. But for now my heart is rejoicing in his goodness to me. Thank you for your prayers.

Independence Day

Filled with lots of smiles and love.

Providence

The last days have held events I wasn't anticipating, but I'm so grateful for God's protection and provision.  As I arrived at church yesterday morning for worship, a car rolled over my left foot in a freak accident, and I sustained a crush injury.  When the verdict came back that there were no broken bones, I breathed a sigh of relief.  So it's ice and elevation and wearing a boot for extended periods of walking, but it will heal in time.  God has been so good to me.

This is admittedly a sore trial since I love to be active, but it is good to have seasons where one is forced to slow down.  I've certainly had plenty of time to read my Bible, pray, and ponder things before the Lord.  I'm praying for a swift recovery and that I will learn all that God has for me in this.

#fathersday2019

I'm so thankful for the father God has given me. Especially during these last months that have been a roller coaster physically and emotionally, he's been right beside me, guiding me, counseling me, encouraging me, providing for me, loving me. I have fond memories of our vacations together exploring the streets of NYC, hiking to the top of Bunker Hill Monument, enjoying the beauty of Mr. Rainier, or dreaming of our adventure in Alaska. Our biking excursions have taken us all over the city, and our common enjoyment of baseball and basketball have landed us in sporting arenas for thrilling games. It has been a delight to serve with him together at our church and watch the Lord mature his people and spread his gospel across the globe.

But most of all, I'm grateful for his prayers and spiritual investment in my life. Those times of family worship, those weekly breakfast dates that set my mind on the right track, those words of counsel and exhortation - these are the things that God has used over the years to shape me and prepare me for service. I'm eternally grateful. I love you, Dad!