

Last day of ministry in Kentucky! After our morning devotion the mayor thanked the volunteers and told us how much the week had meant to the community. He asked for prayers for an event that is being planned by the three states (Tennessee, Kentucky, and Virginia) for November. It will be a “Take Back Our Land” march through the tunnel, and it will kick off an effort to stop the drug transportation system through the area.
Our assignment was to work in the library at Clear Creek Baptist Bible College. It is a beautiful campus in a little hollow (pronounced holler) adjacent to Pine Mountain State Park. It was appropriate that our morning devotion was based on Psalm 121 (I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help. My help cometh from the Lord, which made heaven and earth.), because the campus is surrounded by hills. Mrs. Gene and I quickly volunteered to work in the Antiquities room. We examined about 25 old Bibles that had been donated to the college and recorded information from them. The librarian is trying to determine whether any of the books are especially valuable or unique, and whether they are connected to graduates of the school. Among the more interesting were a family Bible from the early 1800s that contained several personal items (letters, obituaries, etc.), a Hebrew Bible from 1882 that belonged to a Jewish soldier, and a very old Dutch Reform Bible.
Martha and Helen worked in the resource room where the school has current and past literature and curricula for students and area ministers to use. Louise quickly finished cleaning a workroom and went looking for something else to do. She found two other MissionsFEST volunteers who had been assigned to make new clothes for four puppets. The problem was that neither of them knew how to operate a sewing machine and they were praying for some help. She joined up with them for the rest of the day!
Friday night is always celebration night at MissionsFEST. Our host was Northside Baptist Church where we were served spaghetti, salad, huge rolls (homemade, I think) and various desserts. I was struck by the effort this must have been. Like most of the churches in the area, Northside’s attendance has diminished over the years. Their attendance board showed 35 in church last Sunday.
After dinner we went to the sanctuary and enjoyed music, a slide show, and testimonies from the volunteers. The group from New Orleans reported that they had completed mud-out on four houses, including sheetrock removal and clean-up. Other teams reported from prison ministries, prayerwalks, cookie ministries, block parties, etc. One group of nurses gave a clinic for expectant moms, some groups visited nursing homes, and some made lap-robes and adult bibs. One group discovered a man who had been bitten by a snake and got him to a hospital. The stories all seemed to have one theme: “God put us where we needed to be this week!” At the conclusion of the evening we sang “Blest Be the Tie”, exchanged hugs and email addresses, and went back to the hotel to pack for the trip home.
As for me, I’ve fallen in love with Kentucky and can’t wait to go back!

