tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34215686734970171582024-03-13T07:56:52.728-04:00City Rescue Mission of LansingThe City Rescue Mission of Lansing has served Michigan's capital area since the Dolton's founded it in 1911. Our desire is to meet physical needs to bring those with spiritual needs to Jesus Christ. To fulfill this goal, we provide food, shelter, and hope to low income and homeless men, women, and children throughout our community.City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.comBlogger163125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-63285915217071809382020-03-07T13:00:00.000-05:002020-03-07T13:00:03.508-05:00Investing in what matters...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Have you ever humbled yourself to the point of saying, "Lord, whatever You ask, I will do"? While every position at the Mission is an opportunity to live out the message on our "Jesus Saves" logo, many of the tasks associated with the ministry are humble ones. Recently, we learned of the unexpected passing of a former "teammate" who had served in food services, and I was sharply reminded that we have a limited amount of time on this earth. We can choose how we invest that time. For those of our staff who say, "I will happily invest time in serving meals and mopping floors because that investment results in women, children, and men receiving not only physical but also spiritual bread," thank you. For those who day-in and day-out do the mundane for the chance of sharing the eternal, thank you. Our guests come to us safe in the knowledge that today they will find shelter and food ready and waiting for them. That happens because we serve. And we can serve because of your support, fellow rescuers. Thank you. #grateful #teamrescue</span></div>
City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-37368312369459622242017-09-01T13:22:00.001-04:002017-09-01T13:27:40.806-04:00Our Daily Bread<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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When I saw this beautiful bread waiting to be served to our guests, I was reminded strongly of the example Christ gave when His disciples asked Him how to pray. After giving honor to God and expressing a desire for His will to be done, Jesus includes, "Give us this day our daily bread." Be our sustenance. This request, set so firmly in the present, seems so simple, yet has so many purposes. First, it shows us the importance of living life one day at a time. As human beings we are so worried about securing our future. We like our plans because they give us a sense of control, a false sense of control, over our lives. In reality, the future is in God's hands. Second, be grateful for what you have...today. Don't covet or envy what you don't have or might not have tomorrow. Be grateful today. Third, go to God every day. You prayed yesterday for your needs. Pray today. Talk with Him today. Keep that relationship open and current. Don't relegate your relationship with your heavenly Father to a monthly "phone" call.<br />
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As I talk with our guests, I am often humbled by the strength of their faith. They know what it is like to live one day at a time, to rely fully on God to supply their daily bread. We call our meals "Mission Manna," because every bite is truly what God has provided that day, and He provides wonderful things...through our fellow rescuers. None of our guests need to go hungry, and our cooks are careful to include healthy ingredients as well as filling ones.<br />
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Thank you for the part you play in providing these quality meals and for giving our guests the opportunity to face the challenges ahead without worrying what they will eat or drink or what will they wear. Thank you for being a rescuer by helping us help others.<br />
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(Matthew 6:11)City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-56254901678385403512017-08-09T17:02:00.001-04:002017-08-09T17:02:25.748-04:00"Rejoice with those who rejoice..."Yesterday, a shelter guest called asking for one of our casework coordinators. When I told her that she was out of the office for the rest of the day and asked if she'd like to speak with someone else, the guest replied that she had received good news on a new place and wanted to share it with her case manager. I congratulated her and assured her that she'd be in the next day. Hanging up the phone, I couldn't help but smile at the excitement in the guest's voice and her desire to share her good news with her case manager.<br />
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In Romans 12, we are reminded to "Rejoice with them that do rejoice." The care and concern of our staff is evident when guests can't wait to share their good news...and their sad news. The verse also reminds us to weep with those who weep, and there definitely have been times when guests ask staff to pray in situations where they are hurt, confused, or afraid. These are difficult times; living in a shelter and trying to re-build a life is not easy.<br />
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Through your generosity, our staff can offer guests more than just a meal. More than just shelter. We can provide Hope. You are a big part of making that possible. Rejoice with us, as we rejoice with this guest who will soon be leaving the Mission for her new home.City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-52576331013767661192017-06-23T15:57:00.000-04:002017-06-23T15:57:07.461-04:00All this and a box of Kleenex...<div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="e12bm-0-0">
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Kleenex. Her explanation for the Kleenex was that she'd used so much, she felt she should give back some of what was taken. As part of the discipleship dorm, this guest was experiencing mentorship and personal growth as a result of classes and counseling offered by the Mission. At a recent presentation, <span data-offset-key="e12bm-0-0"><span data-text="true">Gina, our discipleship dorm coordinator, then used a box of Kleenex, along with a Bible, as examples of the hope the Mission provides to guests. So many guests come to us with needs far greater than just food and shelter. Psalm 147: 3 says that God "heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds." These greater needs are why the Mission offers counseling, classes, and extended stay opportunities for guests who want to know more about the transformation and the peace found through the love of Christ. Gina then went on to describe the Mission as planting seeds in the lives of guests, and the reality is that those seeds are watered with tears--although they are no longer tears of sorrow but rather tears of joy at the possibilities ahead. Thank you, fellow rescuers, for helping us offer food, shelter, and--most importantly--hope to those in need!</span></span><br /></div>
City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-40804393845253220962017-06-01T16:26:00.001-04:002017-06-01T16:26:55.430-04:00Refuge for the Broken<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">
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There is a well known group discussing the "invisible people" who are too often purposely avoided in busy cities, the homeless and the "derelict," the addict or the mentally ill. But there is a large number of homeless in our community who are "invisible" because they walk among us. Many times, their "homelessness" is a symptom of their brokenness: broken relationships, broken health, or broken bodies. Still, they live their lives every day, experiencing many of the things we experience, facing the same challenges, yet with the increased obstacle of the search for a second chance, an opportunity for time and help to mend the breaks. Your gifts offer them that second chance. For all those who seek refuge at the Mission, whatever their story, whatever their background, thank you for enabling us to offer food, shelter, and hope to women, children, and men in need. Thank you for being a rescuer!</div>
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"The Lord is near to those who have a broken heart, And saves such as have a contrite spirit." Psalm 34:18City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-40819982981801993492017-04-20T12:07:00.001-04:002017-04-20T12:07:43.622-04:00The JourneyI was recently talking with a fellow staff member for a staff highlight in an upcoming newsletter. During his time at the Mission, Steve has served in many roles, from security to maintenance. When asked what he loves about working at the Mission, he described the joy in seeing someone's "countenance change" when they come to the Mission, expecting to "find a zoo" and instead see that it's nice and clean. They learn that staff truly care about them. He remembers his own initial experience with the Mission, which was very different than mine. "I thought I'd really reached the bottom rung," he told me.<br />
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Steve and I arrived at the Mission around the same time. I came for part time work in December of 2004, a somewhat naïve 24-year old who needed income while I returned to school for a degree in motion picture direction. I had big dreams of directing family films in the growing Christian film market. Steve came through another door. I can imagine but can't begin to understand the life Steve knew before he came to the Mission. I was raised in a loving, two-parent home with Christian parents who were committed to each other and to the Lord. Steve...did not. He'd never experienced a loving home or a committed father. The only knowledge he had of Biblical things came from time spent at a boy's home and from a friend who had become transformed after giving his life to the Lord.<br />
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Yet God brought both of us to the Mission, and I think it's fair to say that both of us had lives that were changed. I say this because I believe it: no one has ever reached a place where there is nothing more they can learn from the Lord. Steve has a different view of the Mission and our great Rescuer because he comes from a different background and has a different angle on life, but the same Lord is Lord of all. The same Jesus Saves me that saved Steve. We both have the same example to follow, and with God, where you come from is not as important as where you are going. Your walk yesterday is viewed in the light of your walk today.<br />
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It's now been more than a decade since I came to the Mission. The big dreams have been replaced with better things, when viewed in the light of eternity. As it says in Proverbs, the Lord directs our steps. For me and Steve and thousands of others, that path has led to the Mission, where, if you allow Him the opportunity, He will change your life.<br />
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City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-67503519597216400792017-03-31T15:31:00.002-04:002017-03-31T15:31:29.617-04:00"Every good and perfect gift..."<br />
Every month in the Mission newsletter, we like to take the opportunity to share with Mission supporters the story of one person they have helped through their gifts. Recently, I was able to interview some of the men at the men's shelter about their experience while at the Mission. Two of the three men with whom I spoke both quoted James 1:17: "Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and comes down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no variation or shadow of turning." All three were so grateful for what the Mission, its supporters, and especially the Lord had done in their lives. They looked at what they had received and saw it not just as gifts but as "good" gifts.<br />
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In comparison, some might question what these men have to be grateful for. They lost everything and are building their lives all over again. One men spoke of the fact that he is not just rebuilding, but starting over because he wants to do things differently. He is grateful for a second chance at the hard work of making something good of his life. This is not an easy task or a quick one. And that is what he considers a good gift, not the fact of a meal and a bed, but a good meal and a safe shelter, where he can do what needs to be done in the process of making a new life for himself.<br />
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Thank you for being a part of that "good gift." For supporting so many on their journey from homelessness to independence.<br />
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City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-37092084774839977322017-02-16T13:36:00.001-05:002017-02-16T13:36:16.058-05:00His Plan<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">
When the City Rescue Mission purchased the former Maplewood Elementary School, the walls were still covered with the hand prints of the last classes to attend the school. Some of the students included sad messages at the thought of the building being closed. Those hand prints and messages are now at rest behind fresh drywall, as the Mission "rescued" the building for a new purpose.</div>
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For nearly 100 years, the building had served as a place of education and learning for children, including one special little boy who became the president of the Mission board and served for four decades in that capacity. When that door closed, a new one opened as the building was transformed from a school into a safe haven for women and mothers with children. Today, rooms where classes were once held now provide a safe night's rest.</div>
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Sometimes, in our own lives and the lives of those we serve, we see a door close. An opportunity has unexpectedly ended. However, God has a purpose and a plan for those who follow Him. We might not understand the "why" or see the "how," but He who has promised is faithful. Surely, the teachers and students wondered what would happen to the old building when the school district no longer needed it, but God knew what was coming. Since the building was re-opened for use by the Mission in 2010, thousands of women and children have found protection and peace within its walls. We, too, can rest in the knowledge that we are not forgotten; He is working for us and through us.</div>
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"For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the Lord, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope. Then you will call upon Me and go and pray to Me, and I will listen to you. And you will seek Me and find Me, when you search for Me with all your heart." Jeremiah 29:11-13</div>
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But have you ever wondered why it is that Christmas seems such a special time of year? Why do hearts feel more generous? Why do we want to draw near to those we love? Why does even the most "grinchy" heart seem to grow when it looks beyond the tinsel and the wrapping paper?</div>
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For those of us who profess Christianity, Christmas is a special time simply because of what it represents: the greatest gift ever given to mankind. We celebrate the birth of our Savior, Jesus Christ. For us, the hurt and suffering cries of humanity were answered that night with the shrill cry of a baby. Immortality wrapped itself in mortality so that God could walk among His people. No longer a "voice from the heavens" or a message through mortal prophets, He stepped down from a heavenly throne and chose instead the humble manger in Bethlehem.</div>
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The beauty of His sacrifice is unquestionable. The purpose of His coming, unfathomable. He didn't come to restore the military might of King David or the material wealth of King Solomon. He didn't come to heal the sick, though He did that. He didn't come to feed the hungry, though He did that. He didn't come simply to conquer death, though He did that. He came to fulfill the greatest miracle ever conceived: "To give light to those who sit in darkness and the shadow of death, To guide our feet into the way of peace” (Luke 1:79).</div>
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City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-10530194384639434062016-11-14T17:16:00.004-05:002016-11-14T17:18:42.839-05:00"Serve God with integrity..."September and October seemed to disappear in an instant and November is already half over! The year has been one of unexpected challenges, I'm sure, for many of us. I thought this quote from Charles Spurgeon was especially helpful and wanted to share it as an encouragement to you. This is a reminder that we are not to be weighed down by the cares of the world...or by its so-called successes. As he says, "Serve God with integrity, and if you achieve no success, at least no sin will lie upon your conscience. Trusting God, you will not be guilty of self-contradiction. Be a [person] with living principles within; never bow to the varying customs of worldly wisdom. Walk in your path of integrity with steadfast steps, and show that you are invincibly strong in the strength which confidence in God alone can confer. Your heart will be fixed, trusting in the Lord. There is no more blessed way of living than a life of dependence upon a covenant-keeping God. We have no care for He cares for us; we have no trouble because we cast our burdens upon the Lord." I hope this is both an encouragement and a challenge to you, as we face a new year full of potential. As Spurgeon said so many years ago, walk with integrity.City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-36768193499952140902016-08-25T16:06:00.000-04:002016-08-25T16:06:37.746-04:00You helped me...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtypagvMZFZjPxdzr18gksiT1vo9p_8nvax1u6h_sz_Qa_ezOU3qIqjoWHlPe0eE2Qg-CNubyMjVXtfHjfAUzswCgd7gcbMpZmNomMzAVBFFkTyAF2C0hnDZj_zeo2QmA-WlD-0YoPmwjf/s1600/20160701_161756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtypagvMZFZjPxdzr18gksiT1vo9p_8nvax1u6h_sz_Qa_ezOU3qIqjoWHlPe0eE2Qg-CNubyMjVXtfHjfAUzswCgd7gcbMpZmNomMzAVBFFkTyAF2C0hnDZj_zeo2QmA-WlD-0YoPmwjf/s320/20160701_161756.jpg" width="225" /></a>I can't say that helping people ever becomes ordinary. Truthfully, however, the Mission has been "in the business" of rescue for over 100 years. That adds up to a lot of people being helped, a lot of lives being changed. As the numbers add up and the years roll by, you can lose sight of the importance of the individual.<br />
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Our guests have the opportunity to write post cards expressing thanks to those who give to provide food, shelter, and hope. As I was sorting through these cards, I noticed a simple message:<br />
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It suddenly hit home to me that every one of the hundreds we serve is a "me," an "I," an individual whose life is being touched by the compassion of others. That person knows on a real-life level the difference your gifts make.<br />
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Please keep this in mind as you give and volunteer and support the Mission. This is one-on-one change. Your gift goes to a real person who has real needs. Thank you.City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-84270179338995327742016-07-15T15:48:00.000-04:002016-07-15T15:48:15.179-04:00"how beautiful are the feet"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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At a recent staff meeting, our executive director shared with staff how important the "every day" moments they experience at the Mission really are. To us, it's "ordinary" but the truth is that even seemingly mundane tasks accomplish extraordinary things in the lives of our guests. The floors are clean; the food tastes good; security keeps guests safe... We take on these responsibilities to enable guests to focus on the message of love and hope that we share, not just with our words but also with our lives.<br />
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After the meeting, one of our security staff was doing the usual rounds and decided to send me a photo. Her email said, "This morning Mark said he wanted pictures of ordinary things, so can't be more simpler than feet doing rounds during the day or night." When I saw the photo, I smiled but I admit that my eyes also misted up. The role of overnight security can seem tedious, but it's so important to the safety of our guests. In addition to checking cameras, security also provides early morning wake-up for those who have jobs or meetings, and they deal with late-night arrivals, those guests that police bring as a result of domestic violence or having found them homeless and on the streets.<br />
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Those feet are not ordinary. They lead the way so that the message can be told, and sometimes, in the watches of the night, when discouragement sets in, security staff are the ones to offer encouragement and provide comfort.<br />
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I emailed the staff person back and told her that a verse I was reminded of was from Isaiah 52:7, "How beautiful upon the mountains Are the feet of him who brings good news, Who proclaims peace, Who brings glad tidings of good things, Who proclaims salvation, Who says to Zion, “Your God reigns!”<br />
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Ordinary? Yes, we may be. But when we bring good news and glad tidings, when we proclaim peace and salvation...we are extraordinary. We carry the message of Hope. Let us never falter.City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-13502716602305344292016-06-28T13:09:00.001-04:002016-06-28T13:09:01.380-04:00Cucumber Sandwiches and Funnel Cakes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Sometimes, it's the little things that say so much. Recently, I was talking to a guest and he described the meals the Mission serves as "miraculous," not because they are always amazingly delicious (though we do have some pretty good food) but because it never tastes "clinical." That is, our cooks do their best to go beyond merely quantity. And, when you think about it, "miraculous" is a great way to describe all the services the Mission provides. We serve about 300 meals a day. That's an average; so some days we serve more, some less. We never know how many. We also never know what donation might come in the door, and we exist on donations. Our cooks sort through the inventory of donated items and transform those donations into enough to feed anywhere from 30 people (at a lunch meal) up to about 150 (for a dinner meal). It has to be a meal that appeals to men, women, and children. It has to be able to "hold" well without breaking down (so it still looks and tastes good). It has to be as nutritious as possible and as filling as possible (as for some this is their main or only meal of the day). It can't be too spicy, but it has to have good flavor. It has to appeal to as many different palates as possible.<br />
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With all these expectations, we still see the occasional cucumber sandwich or funnel cake: the unusual item, the special treat, that "little thing" that says our cooks are doing more than going about a task. Their focus goes beyond merely putting food on a plate. They take the time to give more. And that's the soul of the miracle. It is amazing how much food is donated during a year. It is humbling to see the number of people who volunteer to help prepare and to serve those meals. Beyond all these great things, it's the small ones that say we're not just here to fill your belly. We're here to give you hope. To offer you the Bread of Life. To show you the love that is eternal. That sees you in your need and gives...more.<br />
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<em>Now to Him who is able to do exceedingly abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that works in us, to Him be glory in the church by Christ Jesus to all generations, forever and ever. Amen.</em><br />
Ephesians 3:17-21City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-24521531954830850252016-05-17T16:43:00.002-04:002016-05-17T16:43:44.512-04:00Welcome...In February of 2014, one of our longest serving staff members retired from the Mission. Robert had served faithfully for many years as security, and he had seen many people come and go through the doors of the Mission. He had seen triumphs and tragedies. When we talked with him shortly after he retired, he shared some of the stories of people he had known. People who were forgotten by almost everyone else, people who were friendless, homeless, poor, and alone... He also told stories about former volunteers, staff, and supporters, most of whom had since gone on to glory. All of their stories now belonged to the past...and, in a way, to the Mission. As Robert set down his mantle of service, he too became a part of the legacy of the Mission, a legacy that spans more than a century.<br />
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Recently, I was reviewing old video footage, old in the way "standard definition" has now become old. I began to see faces on the screen, faces of people who were guests or who had volunteered. Some of the faces belonged to people who still come to the Mission. People who serve meals or give donations. People who occasionally come for a meal or for a bed. But some of those faces belonged to people who are now only memories. Volunteers who are no longer able to serve for whatever reason. Guests who drifted out of the Mission the way they had drifted in. Some of those guests and supporters alike had passed on...<br />
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It is amazing to recount the changes to the Mission just in the decade I have now been serving here. To see and talk about volunteers, guests, and staff, and to know that there are people I work with today, who don't know those volunteers, guests, or staff. Because, truthfully, the Mission is a building of bricks and mortar, but the heartbeat of the ministry is the people who come through its doors: people who serve and people who are served.<br />
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Thousands of people and thousands of stories, and all of them with one shared truth, one commonality: God brought them to the Mission. I believe and every day become more convinced that God has a purpose and a plan for my life and for yours. We all get to play our part, whether we are giving or receiving that cup in His name. So come through the doors...and be blessed.<br />
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"Behold, how good and how pleasant it is<br />For brethren to dwell together in unity..." Psalm 133:1City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-90759466857960490692016-03-25T11:25:00.001-04:002016-03-25T11:25:25.366-04:00"Put up your sword"This week has seen some desperate tragedies. Violence and hatred have resulted in the deaths of innocents. These were horrific events occurring on what is a holy week, when we celebrate two great Christian holidays, the foundations of the Christian faith: Good Friday and Easter. Watching the news, the message of Christianity seems even more clear.<br />
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We read in the Gospels of Jesus in the Garden. He knew that He was already betrayed by a friend. Guards would soon be coming to take Him to His cruel and ignoble death on a Roman cross. He had suffered through that night, alone and in prayer. He was ready to die on our behalf, to pay the penalty for our sins. This was the role for which He had come to earth. He was the only one who could fulfill His mission. Isaiah had prophesied that He would "open not His mouth," that He would go willingly to the fate that awaited Him.<br />
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His disciple, Peter, had a different plan. Peter was a hothead. He was big and strong, but a fisherman not a fighter. He knew there would be trouble, and he'd prepared himself. As the guards came to take his Master, he swung wildly with unskilled hands and wounded a servant of the High Priest.<br />
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Jesus' response was not a commendation. It was not a command for Peter and the other men to take up arms. His message was one of peace. "Put your sword away!" He had come to reconcile humankind to their Creator, to guide our feet into the way of peace.<br />
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Recently, we were asked by the manager of Waverly Laundry if we would be interested in offering a "laundry voucher" to our guests. Currently, we have a laundry room at our women and children's shelter for guests there, but there is none at Michigan Avenue for our men. Providing a place for these men to clean their clothing is a great need, and not one that most people think of. Waverly Laundry has already reached out, through Homeless Angels, to meet part of this need, so their generosity in expanding that service to try to reach more people is just an example of a true heart of compassion. This new opportunity produces a new need for detergent pods for ease of transport for those men utilizing this opportunity. Our donation drop-off site is 607 E. Michigan Avenue, with preferred hours of 7 a.m. to 11 a.m. and 1 p.m. to 7 p.m. Thanks again, Waverly Laundry, for your heart of compassion! Thank you for being a rescuer!<br />
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There is a well known Christmas movie, It's a Wonderful Life, where a man is able to see his impact on the world around him. As he walks through familiar streets, he encounters evidence of what life would be like for those he loves if he'd never been born. This year, I've wondered what would our community look like if the Mission had never "been born." I can't tell you the changes there would be, but I can relay the changes that happen every day because the Mission is real and working to provide food, shelter, and hope to those in need.</div>
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Already this year, over 90,000 meals have been served. Women, children, and men have found safety and shelter for a combined 45,000 nights...just this year. Hundreds have heard the Word of truth and received Hope and peace, comfort, and compassion. Multiply that by over a century, then add in all the years that lie ahead. The impact is staggering, and all of it accomplished by a community, working together, to meet needs in the community.</div>
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As we celebrate our 104th Christmas, we reflect on the many changes over the years. However, one thing has never changed: your compassion and faithful support of the Mission makes a difference every day, right here in Michigan's capital area. Thank you for being a rescuer by helping us help others! May you have a safe and blessed holiday.</div>
City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-67843559942602931482015-11-13T09:35:00.000-05:002015-11-13T09:35:13.098-05:00Finishing the Journey<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Others would see the colander and immediately wonder why I keep the piece of junk, sitting on my refrigerator, even if it does hold my bags of potato chips and supports boxes of cereal. They don't know that only a few years ago, the colander was shiny and new. It was made for service and came, quite naturally, to sit atop the shelves in the Mission's kitchen, surrounded by pots and pans.<br />
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Many a time, I'd stroll into the kitchen with my camera, ready to capture the diligent efforts of our kitchen staff as they prepared meals for a 100 or more guests. Into the colander would go gorgeous ripe tomatoes for the salad bar, lettuce for Ron's famous BLT soup, ground beef for spaghetti. A small part to play, maybe, but the colander was fulfilling its purpose. It was created for the sole and simple task of straining items. Along the way, it was banged against the sink or dinged in the dishwasher. And along the way, a mother and her hungry child were fed. A man, hopeless and hungry, received more than physical food. Thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of meals, all at no charge to those who were hungry...homeless...hopeless...<br />
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The days, months, years passed, and the colander stayed at the ready, doing its job, and being a part of something truly magnificent. Until, no longer shiny and definitely not new, it was time for a new colander, to sit on those high metal shelves, to take a place beside the pots and pans.<br />
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And as for the old colander, my colander, it was a gift from the food service manager, who knew but didn't quite understand my fascination with the kitchen tool. For me, that piece of banged up metal is a tremendous representation of the legacy we can leave simply by doing the task placed before us. We all have been created for a purpose, and while it might seem small and unimportant, what a magnificent impact we can have, just by being ourselves, what we were created to be.<br />
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To me, that is the legacy of the Mission and all who support it. The Mission, too, was created for a purpose, founded to meet physical and, most importantly, spiritual needs. As long as we stay true to that purpose, amazing things will be accomplished, not because the Mission is great but because our Creator is.<br />
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So when the refrigerator fan hiccups to a start and I hear the rattle of that colander dancing atop the refrigerator, I smile in gratitude for the role God has given me and the impact I too can make in His service.<br />
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- City Rescue Mission Communications Manager City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-84421947312446439992015-04-06T12:04:00.001-04:002015-04-06T12:04:32.982-04:00Moving at the speed of "Rescue"...When I was a teenager, there were two phrases I disliked hearing from my parents or any older person: "That's life in America," (usually following the typical teenage complaint, "That's not fair!") and "The older you get the faster time flies." Looking back, it's amazing how time seemed to crawl. Now, I have to admit that phrase is particularly accurate. To my horror, I've even caught myself using it on more than one occasion.<br />
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The phrase seems especially accurate at the City Rescue Mission, as the Mission has continued to grow to keep pace with the increasing needs for food, shelter, and hope in Michigan's capital area. It is a blessing to be able to meet the physical and spiritual needs of women, children, and men. However, the increase of services and resulting expansion has caused a great deal of changes to how the Mission operates.<br />
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Our shelter services have continued a path of growth and change that really began in the early 90s (with the creation of our women and children's shelter), continued with renovations to the Michigan Avenue men's shelter in 2006, expanded by moving the women and children's shelter to our current facility in 2010, and onto our most recent men's shelter expansion this year. In 2000, we were providing shelter to 33 people a night. In 2014, we sheltered 151 people a night.<br />
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Food services also increased with each of these shelter expansions, until the need for major kitchen renovation led to the purchase of a former restaurant. The building is currently being transformed into our future off-site kitchen. This location will have updated, commercial equipment. Staff will prepare meals to be transported to our public dining room, which also serves guests at our men's shelter, and our women and children's shelter. In 2000, we served nearly 45,000 meals for the year. In 2014, we served nearly 110,000 meals.<br />
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As I'm sure you can imagine, with all this growth and change, the Mission, operating 24/7, does not usually experience much "downtime." Whenever people ask me how "work" is going, I always respond, "Busy." It's a simple but true response for the multitude of people and myriad opportunities we have to help.<br />
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In spite of the external changes, one thing does remain constant: the Mission's dedication to sharing the hope found in Christ's love to our guests. Our "mission" is the foundation for our determination to provide not only quantity but quality. The cleanliness, safety, and quality are all reflections of the fact that we are a ministry not a business.<br />
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None of this, growth or quality, would be possible without the continued support of our fellow rescuers. Together, we make up a community of compassion, devoted to making a difference to those who are hungry, homeless, and hurting. Thank you for enabling us to continue meeting so many needs and keeping "busy" doing the work of rescue in the heart of Michigan's capital city. Thank you for being a rescuer by helping us help others.City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-71510058763149701602015-01-30T10:34:00.003-05:002015-01-30T10:44:40.453-05:00"The joy of the Lord is your strength!"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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During my continued study of the book of Nehemiah, I came across another gem in this little book. Previously, I wrote about the building of the wall and the overwhelming opportunity to play a role in that task. After completion of the wall, Nehemiah called the people together, and Ezra read to them from the law. We read that they were attentive; they shouted "Amen," which means "so be it"; and they worshipped the Lord.</div>
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Then Ezra and Nehemiah helped them understand the full measure of the law, and the tone changes, "all the people wept, when they heard the words of the Law." Confronted by the full measure of what they had done and what God had done for them, they were stunned and heartbroken.</div>
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We see this reaction at the Mission, when someone comes, heart-sore and spirit-broken, and looks back on their life. To see and fully understand the impact of their choices, on themselves and others, can be devastating. But the Mission is a place of hope and healing.</div>
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As the people wept, Nehemiah didn't point a finger and focus on their flaws. Instead, he says to them, "<em>'Go your way, eat the fat, drink the sweet, and send portions to those for whom nothing is prepared; for this day is holy to our Lord. Do not sorrow, for the joy of the Lord is your strength.' So the Levites quieted all the people, saying, 'Be still, for the day is holy; do not be grieved.' And all the people went their way to eat and drink, to send portions and rejoice greatly, because they understood the words that were declared to them."</em></div>
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We, all of us, make mistakes. We regret, if we are honest with ourselves, choices we made that caused separation in relationships, how quick we are to wound with words, how selfish we can be... But when we recognize our own failures and see our need for God's law and guidance in our life, that can be a holy day for us. We can take action and step into a new life, full of opportunities to serve Him as we should. And He says to us, with forgiveness and grace, "Do not sorrow, for the joy of the Lord is your strength."</div>
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<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RH8d7foGKOk" target="_blank">Acappella - Be Ye Glad (YouTube)</a>City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-28669631844185163592014-12-31T12:24:00.001-05:002014-12-31T12:24:25.007-05:00"See what the Lord has done"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Reading through the book of Nehemiah, chapter 3 is a list of those who helped rebuild the walls of Jerusalem. There is a lot of history behind this little book, but what is important to remember is that this is the story of a people returned from exile to find their ancestral capital city a desolation. To the returning Israelites, Jerusalem represented more than a city. It represented a promise between them and God. To repair the walls and rebuild the temple was to make a declaration about a renewed relationship, the revitalization of a community.</div>
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As I skimmed the list of names, there were feelings of excitement and awe for these people; I imagined the excitement they must have felt, the camaraderie, as they worked together throughout the city. Then, I came across an interesting note in verse 5, "The next section was repaired by the men of Tekoa, but their nobles would not put their shoulders to the work under their supervisors." What a tragedy! For decades, the men and women (yes, there were women who helped with the repairs) could walk through Jerusalem, look at the bricks, and say, "That was done by my own hands." The memories and the legacy for their children, grandchildren, great grandchildren would be amazing. These nobles cheated only themselves. The walls were rebuilt, because this was God's will for His people, but these men had no memories. They had no fellowship. They had no claim to the mighty work that was done.</div>
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The work of the City Rescue Mission is similar to that undertaken by Nehemiah so many years ago. Instead of rebuilding walls, we work to rebuild lives, to help renew relationships, and to revitalize members of our community. By your gifts and donations, you labor together with us. You are an integral part in the work of the Lord, in drawing people to Himself.</div>
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We are so appreciative of your gifts and your compassion, and I would encourage you to come, stroll through the Mission. Look at the walls and realize that your gifts helped build a sanctuary, a shelter for those in need. Read the newsletter and experience the stories of lives rebuilt because of your generosity. The first Thursday of the month, we have a director's luncheon for those who've never come to the Mission. Consider reserving a place or scheduling a tour at another time. Come and see what the Lord has done, what mighty work is taking place every day, with you as an important part of that work.</div>
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Director's Luncheon: <a href="http://www.bearescuer.com/lunch.htm">http://www.bearescuer.com/lunch.htm</a><br />
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Newsletter Sign-up: <a href="http://www.bearescuer.com/Newsletter.cfm">http://www.bearescuer.com/Newsletter.cfm</a><br />
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City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-57949749537954531812014-12-17T12:40:00.001-05:002014-12-17T12:40:20.742-05:00Peace and Good Tidings to Men<div style="text-align: justify;">
I learn so much from speaking with our guests. People are fascinating. The individual differences that make us unique personalities help define who we are. Once you know a person, and by that I mean know those individual differences, see that unique personality, you can no longer place them in a box or categorize them by a single circumstance.</div>
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As we look at recent "current events," the news and social media seem full of people using those current events to define their own position and outlook. However, what is missing is the individual or individuals involved. If we could look beyond a single "category," and start to see people as people, with their own mannerisms, quirks, dreams, and experiences, how much harder would it be to pass judgment? To feel anger and frustration and take out that anger and frustration on innocent, uninvolved people. People with lives and dreams and hopes, the same as us.</div>
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Visitors who tour the Mission occasionally ask what brings people to the Mission. The answer to that question would be too involved for a tweet or facebook post. I wouldn't even begin to tackle it in this blog. The truth is that there are many paths and roads that lead anyone to the Mission--guests, staff, volunteers, or even the visitor on the tour.</div>
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A "homeless" person is first of all a person. They like their coffee a certain way. Or they don't like coffee at all. They're a morning person. Or a night person. They laugh at silly cat videos even though they prefer dogs. They love babies or they feel nervous that they'll drop the tiny things. They were top in their class in college. Or they never finished high school and are working on their G.E.D. They have family that help as they can. Or they are all alone in the world. They are the same as us. They are very different. People from a variety of backgrounds, nationalities, cultures, families, and circumstances, with a single commonality: they are homeless. That commonality does not define them, any more than you can write the story of their life based on whether or not they believed in Santa as a child.</div>
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As we celebrate the Christmas season, let us look with the eyes of the Savior, born to set us free. What did Jesus see when He looked out over the faces of humanity, the many in need, crowding around Him. "Heal my son!" "Feed those who are hungry!" "Teach us how to pray." "Bless my child." We find in Matthew 9, that Jesus looked on them with compassion. He looked at a pushing mass of people and saw, just that, people. Individuals. Lives in need of compassion. In need of a Savior. And isn't that the exact reason He came? Isn't that the entire point of Christmas?</div>
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My hope for you this Christmas is the same as for me. I hope, and pray, that before I write that nasty comment on a facebook post, or become harassed with that shopping clerk, before I scold the person on the phone telling me what I don't want to hear, or become angry at a (let's admit it) infuriating family member, that I take a moment to see a person. A person who is dealing with his or her own frustrations, sadness, fear, anger, issues... And give that person the gift of kindness this Christmas. A moment of peace and joy and compassion. All those amazing things that Christmas should be about.</div>
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Merry Christmas! And may God bless you!</div>
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City Rescue Missionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13933883139453500156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3421568673497017158.post-12335138827081507422014-12-09T12:06:00.001-05:002014-12-09T12:06:13.874-05:00The "Sweet" Spirit of Christmas<div style="text-align: justify;">
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I thought I would share an encouraging story with all of you. I was talking about decorating for Christmas on Friday with the program students and they expressed they weren’t too excited about decorating (or, for some of them, the upcoming season at all). As we were talking, I got a call and was told someone had dropped off the makings for gingerbread houses specifically for the program students. We don't know who it was (and the individual didn’t leave a name), but it was full sets of prepared icing, graham crackers cut to the right dimensions, candy and typed instructions for how to assemble them with large bags of candy to decorate.</div>
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I still don’t know who prepared this kit, but the students had an enjoyable time putting them together and it certainly put them in a different frame of mind for Christmas. In fact, one of them did a nativity scene! It was fun, relaxing, and I think it helped each of them look at the upcoming holiday differently. They were touched that someone put in the time and effort to show love to them in this way and had no desire to be recognized or thanked.</div>
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I was thinking a lot this past weekend about Hebrews 12:28 “Therefore, let us be grateful for receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, and thus let us offer to God acceptable worship, with reverence and awe.” Although the context of this verse is a warning, I was reflecting on the reality that as believers, we have a kingdom that cannot be shaken, even when everything around us seems like a mess (as many of us are dealing with daily, whether it’s with those we work with or in our own lives). It was fun for me to realize that assembling gingerbread houses could be an act of worship, praising God for His faithfulness, provision, perfect timing, and love for us as we go into the holiday season.</div>
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Praying this story blesses you as watching it unfold blessed me and that you are able to see signs of God’s “sweet” provision in your own life as you go into the Christmas season!</div>
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I think we've all felt some frustration with the Christmas season creeping over other holidays. Holiday decorations begin to show up in stores as early as September. Overall, as a holiday, Thanksgiving has always seemed overshadowed by Christmas, a time of giving gifts and celebrating with family. However, the truth is that the "spirit of Christmas" would be lacking without the prior presence of Thanksgiving. Peace, true peace, comes from a recognition of our many blessings, an acknowledgment that those wonderful things owe their existence to a Source greater than ourselves.<br />
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This Thanksgiving, try setting down the "Black Friday" sales flyers, turning off the game (at least for a few minutes), and taking time to count your blessings. There's no need to take turns around a table or scrounge up something that makes you sound deeply spiritual. Find a quiet place, away from the noise and the rush and the "busyness" to really examine your heart and life for the good things you'll find there.</div>
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