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Sunday, July 5, 2026

Prayer of Thanksgiving for America’s 250 Years


Prayer of Thanksgiving for America’s 250 Years

Heavenly Father, We come before You with grateful hearts, thanking You for the blessings You have poured upon this land. For two hundred and fifty years, You have guided our nation through trials and triumphs, through seasons of testing and renewal. You have raised up men and women who sought liberty, justice, and truth — gifts that flow only from Your hand.

Lord, we thank You for the freedom to worship, to speak, to serve, and to dream. We thank You for the beauty of our fields and mountains, our rivers and shores, and for the courage of those who have defended them. May this anniversary remind us that every good thing comes from You, and that righteousness exalts a nation.

Teach us to walk humbly, love mercy, and seek peace. Let Your Word be the lamp that guides our steps, and Your Spirit the wind that renews our hearts. Bless our leaders with wisdom, our families with unity, and our people with compassion. May America ever be a light that honors You — a nation under God, indivisible, steadfast in faith and hope.

We give You all glory for these 250 years of grace, and we trust You for the days to come.

In Jesus’ precious name, Amen.

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©


🎡 A Song of Appreciation for a Nation Under God

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©MBAnnaBen

Verse 1
Lord, You raised this land in mercy,
By Your hand we stand today.
Through the storms and through the triumphs,
You have led us all the way.
From the mountains to the prairies,
Freedom’s banner has been unfurled;
You have blessed this shining nation,
A light of hope unto the world.

Chorus
We thank You, Lord, for a nation under God,
For the grace that holds us steady as we trod.
Let our hearts lift high Your praise,
Let our voices sing always—
God bless America, forever under God.

Verse 2
You have kept our fathers faithful,
You have guided every soul;
In our homes and in our churches,
You have made our spirits whole.
May we walk in truth and kindness,
May we stand for what is right;
Let Your Word be our foundation,
Let Your love be our guiding light.

Chorus
We thank You, Lord, for a nation under God,
For the grace that holds us steady as we trod.
Let our hearts lift high Your praise,
Let our voices sing always—
God bless America, forever under God.

Bridge
From sea to shining sea,
Let Your truth keep us free;
May Your peace ever be
Our song.

Final Chorus
We thank You, Lord, for a nation under God,
For the grace that holds us steady as we trod.
Let our hearts lift high Your praise,
Let our voices sing always—
God bless America, forever under God.

In Jesus’ name, Amen.

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©MBAnnaBen




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Thursday, July 2, 2026

🎢 When Jesus Calls 🎢

🎢 When Jesus Calls 🎢

A Gospel-Inspired Song of Faith and Surrender

Verse 1
I was walking through the shadows,
Lost and weary, filled with doubt.
Then I heard a voice so gentle,
Calling softly, calling out.
Through the silence, through the storm,
Came a whisper, strong and true:
"Come to Me, I'll lead you home,"
And I knew His promise too.

Chorus
When Jesus calls, the darkness flees,
Chains are broken, hearts find peace.
Grace like rivers overflows,
Love within my spirit grows.
I'll rise and follow, give Him all,
I find new life when Jesus calls.

Verse 2
He doesn't call the perfect ones,
But those who stumble, those who fall.
He lifts the humble, heals the broken,
And freely offers grace to all.
I was blind, but now I see;
I was bound, but now I'm free.
Jesus spoke my name in love,
And gave His life on Calvary.

Bridge
Every mountain, every sea,
My Savior walks each step with me.
No power can steal the hope I've found,
His faithful love will still abound.
No night is dark, no road too long;
In Christ alone my heart is strong.

Final Chorus
When Jesus calls, the heavens sing,
Hope awakens everything.
Morning light fills all the skies,
Joy eternal never dies.
I'll rise and follow, give Him all,
I find my life when Jesus calls.

Ending
When Jesus calls... I'll answer, "Here am I."
Trusting Him until the day
I see Him face to face on high.
Forever His—through grace I stand;
Forever safe within His hand.

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©
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Saturday, June 27, 2026

Amazing Grace Baptist Church Bulletin July 28th


“One Nation Under God”

(Reverent • Inspirational • Faith and Freedom)

“Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord.”

— Psalm 33:12 (KJV)

Let banners wave in morning light, Let hearts lift high in prayer; For freedom’s flame was born of faith, And God’s own hand was there.

He led our fathers through the storm, He crowned their hopes with grace; He gave this land its noble dream— To seek His holy face.

When truth is loved and mercy reigns, The nation stands secure; When righteousness exalts the land, Its blessings shall endure.

So may our homes be altars bright, Our churches lamps of peace; Our children learn the Word of God, And love that will not cease.

Let every flag remind our hearts, Of Heaven’s guiding rod; For we are strong, we are free, When we are one — under God.

© 2026 Susan Barker Nikitenko — All Rights Reserved



“Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that.”Martin Luther King Jr.

“We must be the watchmen on the walls of freedom.”Ronald Reagan

“Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works, and glorify your Father which is in heaven.”Matthew 5:16 (KJV)

“Faith is taking the first step even when you don’t see the whole staircase.”Martin Luther King Jr.

“Freedom prospers when religion is vibrant and the rule of law under God is acknowledged.”Ronald Reagan

“The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.”Edmund Burke


 πŸŒΏ Prayer for Our Church Family — July 28th

Gracious Lord, Thank You for the precious family You’ve gathered in this place. Fill our hearts with Your love, our minds with Your wisdom, and our steps with Your purpose.

Help us to walk in unity and peace, to speak kindness, and to serve with joy. Let our worship rise like morning light, and our fellowship shine with the beauty of Christ.

Strengthen the weary, comfort the lonely, and heal those who are hurting. Make our church a beacon of truth and grace in a world that needs Your light.

Teach us to trust You more each day, to love one another deeply, and to live as faithful witnesses of Your mercy.

πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡Έ A Small Prayer for Our Country

Dear Lord, Bless our country with Your guiding light. Give wisdom to our leaders, strength to those who protect us, and peace to every home and heart. Help us to walk in righteousness, love one another, and seek Your truth in all things. Shine Your grace across our land, and keep us faithful to You.

In Jesus’ name, Amen.

πŸ•―️🎡 Devotional Lesson: “Lead the Way”

Theme: Following God’s Light Wherever He Leads Scripture: “Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path.” — Psalm 119:105 (KJV) \

Opening Thought

Long ago, travelers carried lanterns to find their way through the dark. Today, we carry something brighter — God’s Word — a light that never fades. When we sing “Lead the Way,” we’re reminding our hearts that Jesus is our Guide, even when the path feels uncertain.

Story‑Lesson

One evening, a young girl named Anna was walking home from church with her family. The stars were hidden behind clouds, and the road seemed darker than usual. Anna held her little lantern tightly, watching its glow dance across the path.

Suddenly, she stumbled on a stone and almost dropped the lantern. “Daddy,” she whispered, “I can’t see very far.”

Her father smiled. “That’s all right, sweetheart. The lantern shows just enough for the next step. That’s how God’s Word works too — it doesn’t always show the whole road, but it always shows the next right thing.”

Anna looked down at the small circle of light and felt peace. She realized that following Jesus was like walking with a lantern — trusting the light to lead her safely home.

Lesson Truth

  • God’s Word is our lamp — it helps us see what’s right and what’s wrong.

  • Jesus is our Guide — He leads us through every season of life.

  • Faith means trusting His light, even when we can’t see the whole path.

When we sing “Lead the Way,” we’re saying, “Lord, I’ll follow You — step by step, day by day.”

© 2026 Susan Barker Nikitenko — All Rights Reserved


God Bless America

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Thursday, June 25, 2026

πŸ’™ A Father’s Heart - Reading


πŸ’™ A Father’s Heart 

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026 ©
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“Look to the Lord and His strength; seek His face always.”
— 1 Chronicles 16:11 (KJV)

A father’s heart is one of God’s quiet masterpieces —
a blend of strength and tenderness,
courage and compassion,
leadership and love.

He may not always see himself as extraordinary,
but Heaven sees the truth:
every faithful father carries a piece of God’s own heart.

Some days he stands tall like a cedar,
shielding his family from the winds of life.
Other days he bends low like a shepherd,
guiding gently, listening deeply,
loving quietly in ways that never make headlines
but always make a difference.

A father’s prayers are often whispered,
but they rise like incense before the throne of God.
He prays for wisdom he doesn’t feel he has,
for strength he isn’t sure he carries,
for protection he knows only God can give.
And the Lord — rich in mercy —
meets him in every humble request.

A father’s love is not measured in perfection,
but in presence.
Not in flawless decisions,
but in faithful devotion.
Not in how loudly he leads,
but in how deeply he cares.

He teaches by example —
in the way he works,
the way he forgives,
the way he keeps going
even when the road is steep
and the load is heavy.

He may not realize it,
but his children watch.
They watch how he treats their mother.
They watch how he handles disappointment.
They watch how he bows his head at the table
and how he lifts his eyes toward Heaven.
And in those moments,
a legacy is being written —
line by line,
choice by choice,
day by day.

Scripture tells us of a holy turning:
“And he shall turn the heart of the fathers to the children…”
(Malachi 4:6)

This is not just a prophecy —
it is a picture of God’s desire for families:
hearts connected,
love restored,
generations strengthened.

So today, we honor the fathers
who have stood in the gap,
who have carried the weight,
who have loved with a love
that reflects the Father above.

May God renew their strength.
May He refresh their spirits.
May He surround them with grace
for every step ahead.

And may every father feel the deep truth
that his life matters —
his love matters —
his presence matters —
more than he will ever know.

Happy Father’s Day.

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026 ©
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Saturday, June 20, 2026

“Dad Has Been My Hero” A Reading



A Reading

“Dad Has Been My Hero”

(slow, steady, warm)

There are people in our lives who shape us quietly… not with grand speeches, not with loud announcements, but with the steady rhythm of everyday love.

For some of us, that person has been Dad.

A man who didn’t need a cape or a spotlight or applause to make a difference.

He simply showed up. Every day. Every season. Every moment that mattered.

And somewhere along the way… we realized something: Dad has been my hero.

(soft pause)

— Reflection

(gentle, storytelling tone)

Think back for a moment… to the early mornings when he was already awake, coffee in hand, preparing for another long day so we could have what we needed.

Think of the times he fixed things— not just broken toys, but broken hearts.

The times he stood in the crowd, cheering louder than anyone else, even when the world felt too big and we felt too small.

Think of the way he taught us without ever saying he was teaching— through patience, through kindness, through the way he lived his life when no one else was watching.

(pause)

Heroes don’t always wear armor. Sometimes they wear work boots. Sometimes they carry lunch pails. Sometimes they drive old trucks with the radio humming softly and the windows rolled down.

Sometimes… a hero is simply a father who loves his family with everything he has.

— Deeper Reflection

(emotional, steady)

Dad has been my hero in the quiet ways— in the way he listened, in the way he prayed, in the way he believed in me when I didn’t believe in myself.

He didn’t need to be perfect. He just needed to be present.

And he was. Through storms. Through seasons. Through every chapter of growing up.

His strength wasn’t loud. It was steady. His love wasn’t flashy. It was faithful.

And that kind of love… that kind of strength… leaves a mark that lasts a lifetime.

(soft pause)

 Heart Moment

(warm, reverent)

Maybe your dad was the one who taught you how to pray. Maybe he showed you how to work hard, how to stand tall, how to walk in truth.

Maybe he wasn’t perfect— no father is— but he tried. And trying, in the hands of a loving dad, is a powerful thing.

Maybe he was the one who showed you what God’s love looks like in everyday life— in patience, in sacrifice, in the quiet courage of doing what’s right even when no one sees.

And maybe today, as you look back, you can say with a full heart: Dad has been my hero.

— Closing Words

(gentle, emotional)

Heroes come in many forms… but some of the greatest sit at our kitchen tables, walk through our front doors, and pray for us when we don’t even know it.

Some heroes answer to the name “Dad.”

(long pause)

Scripture Ending

(reverent, honoring)

“The just man walketh in his integrity: his children are blessed after him.” — Proverbs 20:7 (KJV)

“Today, we honor the fathers who shaped us, the heroes who stood beside us, and the love that still guides our steps now.”

Thank You Dad.

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©

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Sunday, June 14, 2026

🫏 Melvin & Melvina: The Picnic Predicament

🫏 Melvin & Melvina: The Picnic Predicament

Theme: Gratitude even when plans go wrong

Narrator:
It was a perfect sunny day for a church picnic. Melvin and Melvina had packed everything — sandwiches, lemonade, and a blanket that smelled faintly of hay and hope.

Melvina:
“Hee‑haw means: Don’t forget the napkins!”

Melvin:
“Got ’em! I even brought extra mustard. I’m prepared for greatness.”

Narrator:
They trotted to the meadow, spread the blanket, and sat down.
Well… Melvin sat down a little too enthusiastically.

Melvina:
(gasping)
“Melvin! You sat on the sandwiches!”

Melvin:
(blinking)
“I thought that was the cushion!”

Melvina:
“Hee‑haw means: It was the lunch!”

Narrator:
Melvin lifted himself up slowly. The sandwiches were now… artistic.
One looked like modern art. Another resembled a pancake.

Melvin:
“Maybe we can call it ‘Pressed Blessings.’

Melvina:
(sighing, then smiling)
“Hee‑haw means: I’m praying for patience.”

Narrator:
They bowed their heads right there on the blanket.

Melvina:
“Lord, thank You for sunshine, for laughter, and for sandwiches that still taste good — even when they’re flat.”

Melvin:
“And thank You that Melvina didn’t sit on the lemonade.”

Narrator:
They laughed, shared their squished feast, and remembered that joy doesn’t depend on perfection — only on gratitude.


πŸ“– Scripture Thought (KJV)

“In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you.”
1 Thessalonians 5:18


Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026© 
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🫏 Melvin & Melvina: The Picnic Predicament — The Bee Attack (According to Melvin)


Theme: Gratitude even when plans go wrong

Narrator: Just when Melvin and Melvina had accepted their squished sandwiches as “Pressed Blessings,” a new sound drifted across the meadow…

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ—

Melvin: (freezing like a statue) “Melvina… don’t move. Don’t breathe. Don’t blink. The air is angry.”

Melvina: “It’s just a bee.”

Melvin: “JUST a bee? JUST?! That’s like saying ‘JUST a tornado’ or ‘JUST a stampede.’”

Narrator: The bee hovered closer. Melvin’s ears stood straight up like two terrified antennas.

Melvin: (whisper‑screaming) “It’s coming for me. It knows I’m sweet. I TOLD you I shouldn’t have worn the honey‑scented shampoo!”

Melvina: “You don’t wear shampoo.”

Melvin: “WELL MAYBE I SHOULD START!”

Narrator: The bee circled Melvin’s head. Melvin ducked, dodged, and performed a dramatic slow‑motion roll across the picnic blanket.

Melvin: “IT’S CHOOSING A TARGET! I AM THE TARGET!”

Melvina: “Hee‑haw means: Melvin, calm down.”

Melvin: “I am calm! This is my calm voice! AHHHHHH—”

Narrator: Melvina bowed her head, serene as a summer breeze.

Melvina: “Lord… please give Melvin peace… and please give this bee a flower. A big one. Far away.”

Narrator: The bee buzzed once more, circled Melvin’s twitching ear, and drifted off toward a patch of clover.

Melvin: (peeking one eye open) “Is it gone? Am I alive? Do I still have all my parts?”

Melvina: (smiling) “Hee‑haw means: Yes, Melvin. All your parts are present.”

Melvin: “Thank You, Lord… and thank You, Melvina… for praying before I ran screaming into the woods.”

Narrator: And so, with sandwiches squished and nerves rattled, they remembered that gratitude doesn’t depend on perfect picnics — only on trusting God through the buzzing moments.





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🫏 Devotion: “Buzzing Lessons in Patience and Gratitude”

Paragraph 1
Sometimes life feels like a perfect picnic — sunshine, laughter, and everything neatly packed. Then, without warning, something buzzes into our peace. For Melvin, it was a bee; for us, it might be a worry, a disappointment, or a sudden change of plans. Yet even in those moments, God invites us to pause and remember that His presence doesn’t vanish when things go wrong.

Paragraph 2
Melvin’s panic reminds us how quickly fear can take over. We jump, we shout, we imagine the worst. But Melvina’s calm prayer shows the better way — turning fear into faith. When we pray first, we give God room to quiet our hearts and guide our reactions. Gratitude begins where panic ends.

Paragraph 3
The bee didn’t stay forever, and neither do our troubles. They buzz around for a while, testing our patience, but they eventually drift away. What remains is the lesson: God’s peace is stronger than any buzzing fear. He teaches us to laugh, to breathe, and to trust Him even when the picnic doesn’t go as planned.

Paragraph 4
Melvina’s prayer under the tree is a picture of grace. She didn’t scold Melvin; she prayed for him. That’s love in action — gentle, steady, and thankful. When we respond to life’s interruptions with prayer instead of frustration, we become instruments of peace. Gratitude turns every mishap into a moment of worship.

Paragraph 5
So, whether your picnic is perfect or your sandwiches are squished, remember this truth: God is near. He smiles at our laughter, comforts our fears, and teaches us to give thanks in all things. Even the buzzing moments can become blessings when we trust Him completely.

πŸ—£️ Talk

Sometimes life feels like Melvin’s picnic — we sit right on the sandwiches. We make a mess, we laugh, we sigh, and we realize we still need grace. Church days, family days, farm days — they all have their “What’s going on?” moments. But God doesn’t leave us in the confusion; He teaches us through it. He reminds us that peace doesn’t come from perfect plans, but from His presence. When we talk to Him honestly, He listens tenderly. And when we pray, He restores calm to our hearts.

πŸ™ Prayer

Lord, Thank You for loving us even when life feels mixed‑up and messy. When confusion swirls around us, remind us that You are not the author of it — You are the giver of peace. Help our pastor, our church, and each of us to walk in patience and understanding. Teach us to laugh kindly, forgive quickly, and pray continually. Bring order to our hearts and unity to our fellowship. And when we whisper, “What’s going on?” Let Your Spirit answer, “I am here.” In Jesus’ name, Amen.

πŸ™ Prayer

“Dear Lord,
Thank You for being with me in every buzzing moment.
When fear rises, help me to pray instead of panic.
Teach me to find joy in small things and patience in interruptions.
Let gratitude fill my heart, even when plans go wrong.
May Your peace rest upon me today and always.
In Jesus’ name, Amen.”

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©MB
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Wednesday, June 10, 2026

🌿 When I Was Young, Till Now I’m Old - New

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🌿 When I Was Young, Till Now I'm Old

When I was young, the world was wide,
A field of dreams on every side;
I chased the winds with lifted eyes,
And prayed my prayers beneath the skies.
I asked with wonder, bold and free—
Believing God remembered me.

When I grew strong, and life grew fast,
The days flew by, the years rushed past;
I learned that joy and sorrow blend,
That mountains rise, and storms descend.
Yet through it all, His mercy stayed—
I asked, and found Him when I prayed.

When burdens pressed and shadows fell,
When hopes were fragile, hard to tell;
When tears were prayers I could not speak,
And faith felt feeble, small, and weak—
He held me close, His love untold…
The same dear God of young and old.

Now seasons change, and wisdom grows,
And time moves gently as it flows;
I look behind, I look above,
I see the working of His love.
From youthful dawn to silvered years,
He’s heard my prayers, He’s calmed my fears.

For every age, His promise stands—
He guides our steps with tender hands;
He answers hearts that seek His face,
And fills the years with quiet grace.
I asked Him then… I ask Him still—
And stand in awe of His good will.

 And when that final twilight fades,

He heard my final prayers prayed

When earthly shadows slip away,

My heart looks up to endless day

With joy my soul shall fly away—

A glory‑bound, triumphant day.

 

With hand outstretched—O joyful soul—

To hold His hand, no longer old;

Transformed, renewed, forever whole,

From old to young… on streets of gold.

To hold His hand, no longer old;

Transformed, renewed, forever whole,

 

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©

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Saturday, June 6, 2026

DL Moody Quotes On The Return Of Christ



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🌟 Quotes from D. L. Moody on the Return of Christ

  1. “I look upon this world as a wrecked vessel. God has given me a lifeboat and said to me, ‘Moody, save all you can.’” — spoken in the context of Christ’s soon coming.

  2. “The best way to prepare for the coming of the Lord is to get others ready.”

  3. “I never preach a sermon without thinking that possibly the Lord may come before I finish.”

  4. “The Lord has left us here to work until He comes. Let us be found faithful.”

  5. “I believe the next thing on God’s program is the coming of Christ.”

  6. “If we are looking for Christ’s return, it will keep us from looking for the world’s rewards.”

  7. “The thought of His coming should make us watchful, prayerful, and full of love.”


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A TRUE STORY OF AWAKENING TO THE LIGHT OF CHRIST

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A TRUE STORY OF AWAKENING TO THE LIGHT OF CHRIST 

The Night John Newton Saw the Light John Newton was not always the man who wrote “Amazing Grace.” Before Christ found him, he was a hardened sailor, a man who mocked God, cursed His name, and lived with a heart as stormy as the sea he sailed. He had heard the gospel as a child—his mother whispered Scripture into his ears before she died—but he buried those memories deep beneath years of rebellion. Then came the night of the storm. Newton’s ship was caught in a violent tempest in the North Atlantic. Waves towered like mountains. The hull groaned. Men screamed. Death felt inches away. Newton worked the pumps for hours, soaked, exhausted, terrified. At one point, he was certain the ship would split in two. And in that moment— when fear stripped away every excuse, every argument, every layer of pride— a cry rose from his soul: “Lord, have mercy on us.” He didn’t plan to pray. He didn’t think he deserved to pray. But the cry came anyway— from a place deeper than fear, from a memory planted long ago, from a God who had never stopped pursuing him. And something happened. Not outside— the storm still raged. But inside— light broke in. Newton later said it was as if a candle had been lit in a room he didn’t know was dark. He felt conviction. He felt mercy. He felt the presence of Christ pressing into his soul. The storm eventually calmed. The ship survived. But Newton was not the same man who had entered that night. He wrote later: “I once was blind, but now I see.” It wasn’t poetry. It was testimony. The Light of Christ had risen in his heart— not in a church, not in a quiet moment, but in the middle of terror, in the middle of sin, in the middle of a storm he could not control. That night became the beginning of his transformation— from slave trader to preacher, from mocker of God to worshiper, from darkness to light. 🌟 The Truth of His Awakening Christ did not wait for Newton to clean up. Christ did not wait for him to be worthy. Christ did not wait for him to be ready. The Light came into the darkness— and the darkness could not overcome it. And the same Jesus who rose in Newton’s heart still rises in hearts today.

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©MBANNABENNMRMPMPBKBPASTORGEO #3055x


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Tuesday, June 2, 2026

Story About D.L. Moody

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✨ A TRUE AWAKENING STORY FROM HISTORY

The Night D.L. Moody Met the Living Christ

Dwight L. Moody was already a preacher.
He was already filling pews.
He was already doing “the work of God.”
But something was missing — something deep, something alive, something burning.

He later admitted that he preached with effort, but not with power.
He worked for God, but he didn’t yet walk with God.

Then came the two praying women.

Every Sunday, two elderly women sat on the front row of Moody’s church in Chicago.
They didn’t clap.
They didn’t shout.
They didn’t even say “Amen.”

They prayed.

After several weeks, Moody finally asked them why.

Their answer stunned him:

“We are praying that you will be filled with the Holy Spirit.”

Moody was offended at first.
He thought he was doing fine.
But their words wouldn’t leave him.

Then came the Great Chicago Fire of 1871.

Moody’s church burned.
His home burned.
His city burned.
Everything he had built with his own strength was suddenly gone.

And in the ashes of that disaster, Moody realized something:

He needed more than skill.
More than sermons.
More than effort.

He needed Christ Himself — the Light of the World — to rise in his heart.

Then came the encounter.

One day, walking down Wall Street in New York City, Moody felt the presence of God surround him like a warm, overwhelming flood.
He later said it was as if heaven opened and poured love straight into his soul.

He had to find a room — any room — just to be alone with God.

There, in that quiet place, Moody met Christ in a way he never had before.
Not as an idea.
Not as a doctrine.
But as the living Light.

He said:

“I was filled with a sense of His love that I had never known before.”

When he returned to preaching, everything changed.

His sermons were the same length.
His voice was the same.
His style was the same.

But now —
the Light of Christ burned through every word.

Thousands were saved.
Cities were shaken.
Revival spread across continents.

Moody said:

“The sermons I preached before were like straw.
The sermons after were like fire.”

What awakened him?

Not tragedy.
Not success.
Not effort.

But an encounter with the Light of Christ —
the Day Star rising in his heart,
the same Light that still awakens souls today.

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026© MBANNABENPBKBNMRMPMGEOPASTOR #3026






Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.Images are not all Christian, but put here for the purposes of doing good works of faith, family and country.

Saturday, May 30, 2026

Amazing Grace Baptist Bulletin May 31st, 2026 and June 7th



Amazing Grace Baptist Bulletin May 31st - June 1st, 2026

🌿 Matthew Henry on the Bride of Christ

(with brief allowable quotations)

1. “Christ is the Bridegroom of His church.”

Henry repeatedly emphasized that Jesus relates to His people with the tenderness, devotion, and covenant love of a bridegroom.

He taught that Christ:

  • chose His Bride

  • loves His Bride

  • purifies His Bride

  • will come again to receive His Bride

2. The Bride must be ready, adorned, and watching.

Henry wrote that the church must prepare herself with holiness, obedience, and love — just as a bride prepares for her wedding day.

He said believers should be:

  • “adorned with the graces of the Spirit”

  • “waiting for the Bridegroom’s coming”

3. Christ’s return is the Bridegroom coming for His beloved.

Henry saw the Second Coming as a joyful wedding moment — not a fearful one for the believer.

He described it as:

  • the Bridegroom arriving suddenly

  • the Bride rising to meet Him

  • the union being completed forever

4. The marriage supper of the Lamb is the fulfillment of all hope.

Henry taught that Revelation 19 shows the church entering her eternal joy.

He wrote that the Bride will be:

  • “presented faultless before the presence of His glory”

  • “received into everlasting communion with her Lord”

5. Christ’s love is the foundation of the Bride’s confidence.

Henry emphasized that the Bride rests not in her own worthiness, but in Christ’s love and righteousness.

He said the church is:

  • “beloved for His sake”

  • “accepted in the Beloved”

🌸 Summary of Matthew Henry’s Teaching on the Bride of Christ

  • Christ is the loving Bridegroom.

  • The church is His chosen Bride.

  • The Bride must prepare herself in holiness.

  • The Bridegroom will return suddenly and joyfully.

  • The Rapture is the Bride rising to meet Him.

  • The marriage supper is the eternal union of Christ and His people.

  • All of it flows from His everlasting love.

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Prayer for the Remembrance of the Coming of Our Saviour

Living Every Day as If It Would Be Today

©2026 Susan Barker Nikitenko — All Rights Reserved

 Verse — KJV

“Therefore be ye also ready: for in such an hour as ye think not the Son of man cometh.”Matthew 24:44

“Looking for that blessed hope, and the glorious appearing of the great God and our Saviour Jesus Christ.”Titus 2:13

Prayer

Heavenly Father, We thank Thee for the blessed promise of Thy Son’s return. Help us to live each day with watchful hearts, as though this very moment might be the moment we behold His glorious appearing.

Let our steps be steady, our thoughts pure, our words seasoned with grace, and our lamps burning bright in readiness.

When the world grows dim and shadows lengthen, remind us that the dawn of His coming draws near. Teach us to walk in holiness, to love as Christ loved, and to serve with joy until He calls us home.

Lord Jesus, Keep our eyes fixed upon Thee. Let every sunrise whisper, “Perhaps today,” and every sunset echo, “Even so, come, Lord Jesus.”

Amen.

Reflection Line

“Live today as if the trumpet might sound before the evening light.”

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πŸ™ Prayer for God’s Blessing on Tomorrow’s Church Activities

Heavenly Father, We lift tomorrow’s church activities before You — every service, every class, every song, every message, every greeting at the door, every prayer whispered in the heart.

Lord, go before Your people. Prepare the atmosphere with peace. Fill the sanctuary with Your presence. Let Your Spirit rest on the musicians, the teachers, the pastor, the children, the volunteers, and every person who walks through the doors.

Bless the worship — let it be sincere, joyful, and Spirit‑led. Bless the teaching — let it be clear, powerful, and full of truth. Bless the fellowship — let it be warm, encouraging, and unifying. Bless the children’s classes — let little hearts feel loved, safe, and eager to learn about Jesus.

Lord, protect the church grounds, the building, the people, and the leadership. Let no distraction, no confusion, no heaviness, and no discouragement enter. Let Your peace reign from the first moment to the last.

May tomorrow be a day of:

  • renewed faith,

  • answered prayer,

  • strengthened hearts,

  • salvation,

  • healing,

  • unity,

  • and joy in the Holy Ghost.

Let Your name be lifted high, and let every person leave knowing they have been in the presence of the living God.

In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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🌿 An Awakening of Truth

In a quiet Midwestern town, a small congregation gathered each Sunday in a white‑steepled church. Among them were Daniel and Ruth, a couple known for their kindness and steady service. They sang in the choir, taught the children, and rarely missed a meeting. Yet behind their smiles, both carried a silent weariness — the kind that comes when faith becomes routine instead of relationship.

One evening, after a sermon on “walking in truth,” Daniel lingered in the empty sanctuary. The words echoed in his heart:

“Behold, thou desirest truth in the inward parts…”Psalm 51:6 (KJV)

He realized he had been serving out of habit, not love. Ruth joined him, and together they prayed — not for blessing, but for renewal. Tears fell as they confessed their complacency and asked God to awaken their hearts again.

That night marked a turning point. Their home became a place of Scripture and song, their marriage a testimony of grace restored. The next Sunday, when they sang “Amazing Grace,” the congregation felt something different — not performance, but power.

The truth had awakened them, and through them, others began to stir.

© 2026 Susan Barker Nikitenko — All Rights Reserved

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πŸ’› True Beautiful Quotes About Love and Marriage From the Heart

1. “Love is not measured by moments of perfection, but by grace that forgives and faith that endures.” 2. “A marriage built on Christ is a garden where mercy blooms and joy never withers.” 3. “Two hearts joined by God beat with one rhythm — the melody of everlasting love.” 4. “When love kneels before the cross, it rises stronger than any storm.” 5. “Marriage is not the blending of two lives, but the weaving of one purpose under heaven.” 6. “True love is a covenant — not written in ink, but sealed by prayer and promise.” 7. “In every sunrise shared, every tear wiped away, love whispers: ‘God is faithful still.’”


πŸ’ Marriage — A Symbol of Christ’s Return

Marriage was designed by God as a reflection of divine love — a covenant of faithfulness, sacrifice, and joy. Just as a bride waits for her groom, the Church waits for Christ’s glorious appearing. Every wedding, every vow, every act of love whispers the promise: “The Bridegroom cometh.”

When husband and wife walk in unity, grace, and forgiveness, they mirror the relationship between Jesus and His people — a love that never fails, a bond sealed by the Spirit, and a hope that looks toward eternity.

“Let us be glad and rejoice, and give honour to Him: for the marriage of the Lamb is come, and His wife hath made herself ready.” (Revelation 19:7 KJV)


🌿 Beautiful Facts About an Awakening Christian

1. Their heart awakens to God’s presence.

They become freshly aware of His nearness in everyday life.

2. They hunger for Scripture.

God’s Word becomes alive, meaningful, and deeply personal.

3. Their priorities shift toward eternal things.

They begin choosing what matters most to God.

4. They experience inner renewal and peace.

The Holy Spirit brings calm, clarity, and new strength.

5. Their love for others grows.

Compassion, kindness, and forgiveness flow more easily.

6. They become sensitive to sin.

Conviction leads them toward purity and holiness.

7. Their prayer life deepens.

Prayer becomes natural, heartfelt, and powerful.

8. They see life through spiritual eyes.

God’s purpose becomes clearer in daily moments.

9. They desire fellowship with believers.

Worship and community become sources of joy.

10. They sense God guiding their steps.

The Holy Spirit gently leads them into truth and wisdom.


© 2026 Susan Barker Nikitenko — All Rights Reserved


🌾 Counting Blessings in the Barn

© 2026 Susan Barker Nikitenko — All Rights Reserved

πŸ•―️ The Real Story Behind the Lantern Light

Farmer Finn wasn’t just counting blessings because it was sweet —
he was counting blessings because he had been asking God for help all week long.

Simple prayers.
Honest prayers.
Lantern‑light prayers.

“Lord, I don’t know how these bills will get paid.”
“Lord, please help me.”
“Lord, I need You to make a way.”

And God heard every whisper.

But the answer didn’t come in the way Finn imagined.
It didn’t come in the mail.
It didn’t come through a neighbor.
It didn’t come through a sale.

It came…
through the Windows of Heaven.




πŸ₯š The Egg‑splosion Nobody Expected

Gutsy Goose and Glossy Goose were laying eggs like they had taken on a full‑time factory job.

Eggs in the hay.
Eggs in the buckets.
Eggs under the wagon.
Eggs behind the pitchfork.
Eggs in places eggs should never be.

The geese nearly lost their minds.
The chickens refused to claim them.
The ducks waddled away shaking their heads.
The cat stared down from the rafters like,
“This is above my pay grade.”

And nobody — nobody — wanted scrambled eggs.

But heaven had opened a window.


πŸͺΆ A Blessing Too Big to Receive

One morning, Farmer Finn stepped into the barn and froze.

Eggs.
Everywhere.
A blessing so big the barn couldn’t hold it.

And suddenly, Malachi 3:10 came alive right in front of him:

Malachi 3:10 (KJV)

“…I will open you the windows of heaven, and pour you out a blessing, that there shall not be room enough to receive it.”

There wasn’t room enough to receive it —
not in the nests,
not in the barn,
not in the buckets,
not even in the farmer’s imagination.

Finn gathered the eggs.
He boxed the eggs.
He sold the eggs.
He delivered the eggs.
He donated some, too — because blessings overflow.

And by the end of the week…

Every bill was paid.
Every need was met.
Every prayer was answered.

Farmer Finn sat on his hay bale that night, lantern glowing beside him, notebook open on his knee. Gutsy and Glossy were finally calm, snuggled into their nest like two exhausted feathered heroes.

He wrote:

“Lord… You opened the windows of heaven.”
“The eggs paid the bills.”
“Thank You for knowing what I need before I do.”

He circled it twice.


πŸ“– Scripture Reflection

Malachi 3:10 (KJV)
“…I will open you the windows of heaven, and pour you out a blessing…”

Ephesians 3:20 (KJV)
“Now unto him that is able to do exceeding abundantly above all that we ask or think…”

Galatians 6:2 (KJV)
“Bear ye one another’s burdens…”

Proverbs 10:22 (KJV)
“The blessing of the Lord, it maketh rich…”


πŸ™ Prayer

“Lord, thank You for opening the windows of heaven over my life. Teach me to trust Your timing, Your creativity, and Your overflowing provision. Help me to ask when I need help, to share blessings when they overflow, and to recognize Your hand in every unexpected gift. Amen.”


πŸ’› A Blessing Over Your Online Ministry

May the Lord breathe His life into every word you write. May your blog pages become gentle lanterns in the dark — glowing with truth, comfort, and the beauty of Christ.

May the Holy Spirit guide your thoughts as you craft devotionals, prayers, stories, and teachings. May your creativity be anointed, your ideas inspired, your messages clear and full of grace.

May every reader who visits your pages feel God’s presence. May weary hearts find rest, searching hearts find truth, hurting hearts find healing, and joyful hearts find even deeper joy.

May singers who use your words be strengthened. May artists who draw inspiration from your work be uplifted. May teachers who share your devotionals be guided with wisdom. May children who hear your stories feel the love of Jesus in their hearts.

May your ministry be protected from discouragement, distraction, and doubt. May God open doors you never expected, expand your reach in ways only He can, and bless the work of your hands with eternal fruit.

May your online ministry shine with the light of Christ — gentle, steady, beautiful, and true — and may every visitor leave touched by His love.

In Jesus’ name, Amen.


Amazing Grace Baptist Church Readings

Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026© MBANNABEN PBKBNMRMPASTORGEO #3900



Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.Images are not all Christian, but put here for the purposes of doing good works of faith, family and country.

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