<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920</id><updated>2011-08-02T17:52:59.547-07:00</updated><category term='letters to billy'/><category term='letters to billy 1'/><title type='text'>Haglers in Honduras</title><subtitle type='html'>Missionary thoughts...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-6861186017464264034</id><published>2011-06-05T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T09:01:20.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to "sit"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwno88TQdOs/TeumsKa8fWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/EoQOcaBXEI0/s1600/sit.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwno88TQdOs/TeumsKa8fWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/EoQOcaBXEI0/s320/sit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614764638089280866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30269" style="vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;Nobody likes to wait....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;I remember counting the days until Christmas or the agony of knowing that there were still 200 more days until the next birthday.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;Hannah and I were talking about waiting this past week.  There are a lot of her college details that are still up in the air.  She's waiting.  We're waiting.  We finally couldn't stand it any longer and managed to write a little nervous e-mail. We were told to "not be nervous" and wait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;During the "waiting" conversation, I was also having a good time playing with our new 10 weeks-old puppy, Schnazzy.  She is a bright little schnauzer who has become super-motivated by a handful of premium puppy chow.  She loves to eat almost as much as I do.  So....it was really simple to teach her to sit for a small sample. However, it was not as easy to teach her to wait.  She can see the little kibble in my hand and it drives her nuts.  She cannot stand the couple of seconds that she has to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;So, Hannah and I coined a new spiritual term: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Learning to sit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;You know that the good and wonderful thing that God has for you is right around the corner. He has it in His hand.  It is perfect in every way, including its timing. But, waiting is driving you nuts.   Hang in there, God has a beautiful goal in mind.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;James wrote in Chapter One,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30269" style="line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30269" style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt; Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;whenever you face trials of many kinds, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30270" style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30271" style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mature and complete, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;not lacking anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;God is working on your character, my character.  His goal is our maturity, our arrival at spiritual adulthood. He is conforming us to the image of His Son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Sooooo.....&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SIT!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-6861186017464264034?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/6861186017464264034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=6861186017464264034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/6861186017464264034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/6861186017464264034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2011/06/learning-to-sit.html' title='Learning to &quot;sit&quot;'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwno88TQdOs/TeumsKa8fWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/EoQOcaBXEI0/s72-c/sit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-5123210573944741340</id><published>2011-05-23T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T19:15:30.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another advocate to help you and be with you forever...</title><content type='html'>I am overwhelmingly convinced that I cannot live in obedience to Jesus.   Although He calls me to obey Him as a sign of my love and devotion, I  must confess that I have fallen short so many times that I have  concluded that what He requires is humanly impossible.  Even more  emphatic is the reality of Jesus´s own statement in John 14...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="woj" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26684"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; “If you love me, keep my commands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style=""&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic;" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26685"&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I will ask the Father, and he will give you another advocate to help you and be with you forever—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus knew that what He was asking would be impossible without  supernatural help.  In fact, He knew that He would have to send a  perfect replacement, one who was divine and perfectly in tune with the  will of the Father.  The Holy Spirit must completely take control of our  lives in order to direct, correct and empower the special abundant life  that Jesus has promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you frustrated with your level of spiritual life, angry at your own  lack of discipline and daily victory?  Good....perhaps your frustration  and disappointment will make you humble and point you to the  ever-present reality of the Holy Spirit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-5123210573944741340?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/5123210573944741340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=5123210573944741340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/5123210573944741340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/5123210573944741340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-advocate-to-help-you-and-be.html' title='Another advocate to help you and be with you forever...'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-9150443098644631581</id><published>2011-04-28T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T18:15:01.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who would have believed it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;I noticed something interesting this last week as I was studying for the resurrection sermon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had never paid any attention to the time delay between Mary's encounter with the risen Christ and His appearance before the cowering group of disciples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;The first verse of John chapter 20 reads, &lt;i&gt;“Early on the first day of the week, while it was still dark, Mary Magdalene went to the tomb and saw that the stone had been removed from the entrance”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That certainly fits with our ideas of a sunrise resurrection. However, here is where I made my small discovery.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In verse 19 we skip to a much later hour, &lt;i&gt;“On the evening of that first day of the week, when the disciples were together, with the doors locked for fear of the Jewish leaders, Jesus came and stood among them and said,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Peace be with you!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Very early in the morning, Mary has a wonderful encounter with Jesus and goes back to tell the disciples.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ten to twelve hours later they are sitting together in a locked room fearing for their lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did anyone believe her story?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did anyone actually believe that she had seen the risen Lord or did they discount her story as the result of severe and prolonged grief-ridden trauma on an already over-emotional lady?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After all, she was the same lady who poured out a whole year’s salary on Jesus’ feet.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wonder what the disciples talked about all day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did they debate the scriptures?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did someone create a biblical defense for a crucified and resurrected messiah?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Or did they simply contemplate the different methods of possibly leaving town without suffering the same fate as Jesus?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I wonder why Jesus chose to make them wait.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More importantly, I wonder why He makes me wait.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How do the uncomfortable moments of waiting and wondering, worried and distressed, contribute to my growth and my ability to continue to trust the Savior?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;I am sure that we have all felt this type of intensely agonizing doubt. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We all must learn to embrace the reality that the rewards of His revelation (in His time) bring great joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“After he said this, he showed them his hands and side. The disciples were overjoyed when they saw the Lord&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;”. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;color:black"&gt;John 20:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-9150443098644631581?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/9150443098644631581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=9150443098644631581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/9150443098644631581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/9150443098644631581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2011/04/who-would-have-believed-it.html' title='Who would have believed it?'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-3675363988276169134</id><published>2011-04-26T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T08:02:36.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New lessons learned...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRGTKuktej4/TbbdRGjWBUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/I2mBUOr9X5I/s1600/Jan-March%2B2011%2B218.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRGTKuktej4/TbbdRGjWBUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/I2mBUOr9X5I/s320/Jan-March%2B2011%2B218.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599906472568161602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CELebracion is the name of our new church plant.  We knew that beginning something new would be a lot of fun...and from the pic you can see that we were right.  However, there have been a few lessons that maybe we didn't see coming.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) &lt;i&gt;Preaching can be a lot more fun and fulfilling when there is more participation.&lt;/i&gt;  It can get uncomfortable, but have you ever wondered what would happen if the congregation actually responded to the questions that we place throughout our sermons?  What if they actually ask a few questions of their own?  Wouldn't it encourage our people to be more engaged with God and His word?  Wouldn't it make us have to respond in authentic and relevant ways?  We would have to scratch where it itches.  We might also get the privilege of simply saying, "Wow! Great question!  I don't know. We'll have to study that one together".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Also, &lt;i&gt;New christians challenge our religion&lt;/i&gt;.  Just like week, we were praying for a couple from a new rural congregation.  The husband was involved in a hit-and-run accident.  He was hit by a motorcycle as he travelled home on his bicycle.  His face caught the worst of the damage as he landed on the pavement.  The family spent 4 days in Tegucigalpa trying to get the one plastic surgeon at the public hospital to work him in.  Eventually, they gave up and came back to Siguatepeque.  As the principal bread winner in his home, the family has suffered from his lost wages.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After praying for this family, one of our newest believers stands up and admonishes the congregation, "Is that it?  I thought that we were going to be a church of action?"  Needless to say, we had to respond.  I grabbed a young man's hat and placed it where everyone could give. Our giving was more generous than the usual weekly offering and probably got the family through a week or so of groceries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another lesson learned, true Christianity is actually putting the compassion of Christ into action.  Praise His name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-3675363988276169134?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/3675363988276169134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=3675363988276169134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/3675363988276169134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/3675363988276169134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-lessons-learned.html' title='New lessons learned...'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRGTKuktej4/TbbdRGjWBUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/I2mBUOr9X5I/s72-c/Jan-March%2B2011%2B218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-3057062148784469964</id><published>2011-04-13T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T12:31:03.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes on a page...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2XfHR3KZnh0/TaX55272qLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/13qOAoUDIMw/s1600/ibm%2Bel%2Bcarreto%2Babril%2B2011.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2XfHR3KZnh0/TaX55272qLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/13qOAoUDIMw/s320/ibm%2Bel%2Bcarreto%2Babril%2B2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595152884472129714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I was looking through an old Theology Proper textbook that we used long ago in our Mobile Bible Institute.   I noticed that most of the pages had been filled with underlined passages and scribbled notes.  About half of them I easily recognized as my handwriting, but the other notes were even more obvious.  My dear friend, Jorge Espinal, had written the other notes in his distinctive cursive style.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At different times, both Jorge Espinal and I used the same book to teach different groups of rural pastors.   The Mobile Bible Institute was really a fulfillment of his dream (along with Paul Talley) to make theological education available to the poor, bi-vocational pastors of Honduras and Nicaragua.  It began in 1994 and continues today in many different countries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see, I was on a bus travelling to teach an MBI group last week when I received a text message about Jorge's death.  His long battle with cancer was finally over.  A large group of us had spent a few hours with the family and friends the night before and we knew that it was only a matter of a very short time.   I had been given the privilege a week earlier to actually share a few words with Jorge.  It felt like we were saying goodbye and I will always cherish the gift of that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, as I flipped through the pages, I sat in silence, praising God for my friend, his life and his legacy.  His notes were not simply written on these pages but also on the reality of my heart....knowing that his kindness and generosity have helped to shape so many of us.  Thank you, Jesus....Praise be to your name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-3057062148784469964?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/3057062148784469964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=3057062148784469964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/3057062148784469964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/3057062148784469964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2011/04/notes-on-page.html' title='Notes on a page...'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2XfHR3KZnh0/TaX55272qLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/13qOAoUDIMw/s72-c/ibm%2Bel%2Bcarreto%2Babril%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-5594680982016492206</id><published>2011-03-19T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T06:14:47.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever seen a miracle?</title><content type='html'>As a new church here in Honduras, we have been studying through the Gospel of John.  For me, it has been refreshing to see the wonder of Jesus, His words and His miracles.  We see Jesus' miracles, we are amazed at His glory and we receive the grace that we need to worship Him.  It is a wonderful pattern.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week, I have been studying the resurrection of Lazareth in chapter 11.  The story has all the makings of a classic novel or an award-winning movie:  great friendships, tragic sickness, misunderstandings, compassion and grief.  All of this culminates in an over-the-top display of power and glory as Jesus calls Lazareth away from his 4-day taste of eternity.  I can only begin to imagine the emotions that were displayed as Mary and Martha welcome back their dear brother and Jesus enjoys the fellowship of His dear friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, here's the rub, not everyone appreciated the miracle.  Some of the witnesses were not able to see the goodness of Jesus and were frightened by His power and the inevitable change that He would have on their lives.  Some of the little tattletales ran back to the religious authorities and stirred up their commitment to doing away with the radical teacher.  They knew that their power was being threatened.  Their way of life could not continue with a miracle worker in their midst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How about you?  Do you realize what a radical change He is planning in your life?  Just a chapter earlier Jesus promises the wonderful proposition of "life in abundance" as the new norm for those who are living in His kingdom.   See His glory.  Be convinced.  Receive grace to follow Him through your life of worship!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-5594680982016492206?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/5594680982016492206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=5594680982016492206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/5594680982016492206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/5594680982016492206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2011/03/have-you-ever-seen-miracle.html' title='Have you ever seen a miracle?'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-7292168770925039091</id><published>2011-03-09T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T06:22:57.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Put it in the ground....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, while I was running, (Yes, actual excercise) I noticed something strange about our avocado trees.  You see, we planted those trees about four or five years ago and although they had grown to about 6 feet tall, we had never seen any kind of flower and we wondered if they would ever produce anything.  Well, yesterday, I noticed that one side of the tree was full of the cutest little avocados you have ever seen.  Some are about the size of a nickle. Wow, this certainly is a lesson in planting and harvesting.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Way back, when we were about to plant these trees, some friends warned us to have some realistic expectations.  "Avocado trees take a long time to produce" was their warning.  To be honest, that was a little disheartening to me.  I questioned whether or not I was willing to wait that long.  Should I even bother?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you ever feel that way about your ministry or your church?  It's going to take forever for this new group to get off the ground.  It will be years before we ever see any fruit or growth.  Is it worth the wait?  It will be years before these people change and are willing to make real changes in the lives?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, here's my thought.  Start it! Plant it!  Make the long-term investment.  If it's going to take a few years to actually see some fruit, then you had better hurry up and get it in the ground!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-7292168770925039091?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/7292168770925039091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=7292168770925039091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/7292168770925039091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/7292168770925039091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2011/03/put-it-in-ground.html' title='Put it in the ground....'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-8288784506972575371</id><published>2010-01-11T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T08:31:46.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Dad?</title><content type='html'>Dear Billy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much for your note.  I understand now why it has been so long since we last spoke.  Please know that I understand what you are going through.  Everybody has doubts.  Please do not feel pressure from us....or from anybody else for that matter.  From your email I can tell that you have been getting a lot of advice.  That's okay.  But, be careful to evaluate the nature of their advice.  Heartfelt, concerned counsel from mature believers who really love you and the Lord is what you desperately need.  But remember, you, as a family, must make these hard decisions about the course your life is taking! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sensed a great deal of anger when you wrote about the conversation with your Dad.  You need to cut him a little slack.  I don't agree with everything that he said, but please understand that this is very difficult for him.  He feels like he is losing his son.  He feels like you have rejected the path that he has offered you and he takes it personally.  He also may be thinking that your decision to become a missionary is somehow a criticism of what he has done with his life.  I really hope that this is not the case.  You will have to do some self-examination on that one.  We all must be very careful not to judge others because of the career decisions they have made.  I don't need that....you don't either....and I really don't think that your Dad deserves it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, there is nothing wrong with being a successful businessman.  Serving God is not exclusive to foreign missionaries....or even "full-time" ministry positions.  God is glorified by business men who put Him first in the way that they run their business, their treatment of employees, their integrity towards laws and taxes and their generous use of the profits as investments in the kingdom of God.  God's plan is huge and intricate and involves a wide variety of gifts and personalities.   Try to understand that your father is trying to follow Christ in his own way.  Has he made mistakes?  Of course.  Does he have regrets?  Certainly.  But he loves Jesus and he loves you.  For right now, that should be enough and you should strive to resolve your conflict as soon as possible.  You need to be as spiritually healthy as possible in order to clearly evaluate the decisions that lay before you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go see you Dad....have lunch....calm down....listen and try to hear his heart.  It doesn't mean that you have to agree with him, but you can love him right where he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then your heavenly Father can speak more clearly to your concerns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write later this week....your Dad said some things about money that got me thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying for you...th&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-8288784506972575371?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/8288784506972575371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=8288784506972575371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/8288784506972575371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/8288784506972575371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2010/01/your-dad.html' title='Your Dad?'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-8906008108689566343</id><published>2009-08-03T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T14:00:47.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Billy: Furlough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear Billy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the delay.  The front end of our trip back to the states for furlough was more eventful than we had foreseen.  Who knew that we would experience what the world is calling a coup d’état?  There had been some roads blocked by protesters during the first few days of the week, so we began to wonder if we were going to be able to make our flights.   The airport in San Pedro Sula is about two hours from our home and some of our friends missed their flights because of the protesting tactics. It’s never a good idea to drive through an angry tire-burning mob.  Literally, those are words to live by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a really long story somewhat shorter, we jumped the gun a little and hitched a ride with some friends who had a large bus only half-full of short-termers.  We arrived in San Pedro without incident and waited at our friend’s house.  They were great hosts and good sports, especially when our one-night stay became two nights because of the flight delays caused by the military curfew.  On a side note, it was really strange to watch all of the violence that CNN was reporting and then go downtown and see everyone working and playing like normal.  The mall was full of people, laughing and spending like crazy.  It made us wonder about all the news that we had seen in the past.  We were already cynical about the media, but now, we are convinced that there’s not an ounce of truth in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, here we are in North Carolina, beginning a 3 ½ month furlough.  It is great to be here.  Our church experience here is enriching.  We have some great friends here and the kids have begun to catch up with their buddies from before.  It’s hard to be away from family for years at a time, but it seems like we can get up to date in a hurry.  In the long run, I probably get to spend more time with my parents than my other siblings.  I just have to wait a few years to cram it all in. &lt;br /&gt;Even though you have a while to think this through, it would be a good idea to begin contemplating the “big five” of furlough. There are other furlough concerns, but nothing happens without these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First, you must consider &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;location&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Where are we going to spend furlough?  Should you be near your family?  Where are the majority of your supporting churches located? How about a church family who can be encouraging during your stay? Is there some kind of house that you can borrow? For us, with four children, living with family was not an option.  Somehow, in God’s wisdom and providence, He has always provided a place for us to stay, a house for us to borrow.  Some have required some work and others have been nearly maintenance-free.  For a long time we stored furniture and mattresses, but the mold began to take over, as well as the challenge of setting up house each time.  God has amazed us by His provision through His people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Second, there is the question of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;transportation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Should you purchase a furlough vehicle and then try and sell it a few months later?  It’s not a bad option if you have the funds and can find a great deal on a vehicle that would be easy to sell.  We tried that several times and the last time was about 5 years ago.  Things got pretty scary leading up to our flight out.  We sold it on the evening of the last possible day.  I believe that the buyer felt sorry for us. It was too tense for me.  We have also had the experience of having a car loaned to us during furlough.  That’s really great, but it is not without its share of tension.   There is a constant fear of what could possibly happen, even if the insurance coverage is good.  Let me share with you what happened to me two nights ago with our borrowed car.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming Friday is Lizzy’s birthday so Kathee and I, along with Abi went on Monday night to the brand-new Walmart to look for presents for Lizzy, as well as to purchase all the food-stuff for the party that we are planning at the lake. &lt;br /&gt;It was raining a bunch when we came out of the store and we noticed the new parking lot and how the water seemed to really flow out of the way.  We came to a part in the long drive-way that was not well-lit and we could not see that the water was backing up.  We drove into about a foot of water and the car stalled.  About an hour later, at about midnight, I finally called my Dad to come and pull us out of the dark Walmart driveway.  The mechanic told me today that the motor was completely ruined and that we would have to spend about $1000 if we can find a used motor and about $2500 if we try and repair the old one.  We aren’t really sure about what we are going to do, but this is a great time for all of us to remember the sovereignty of God and the reality of His constant provision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, you must find a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;reliable person on the mission field&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to take care of your home while you are away.  You have to think about leaving enough cash to handle all of your expenses.  Since, setting up house can initially be such an involved endeavor, you will most likely maintain your rental home and try to find someone in whom you can really trust who can make sure that everything is functioning well when you return.   We received a message a few days ago from our friends that are staying in our house in Honduras.  They said that the door locks look like someone had tried to break into our home last week.  It doesn’t take long for neighbors to realize that there is less movement and that there are moments when no one is home.  You have to find someone who is really responsible and honest. &lt;br /&gt;It is also helpful if you can find a friend who needs the place to stay while you are gone.  Later this month, a couple of new missionaries are going to move into our house for about 3 months.  This gives them time to find a place of their own and they can drive our car while they are planning out their own purchases.  It’s definitely a win-win situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fourth, try to create a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;travel schedule&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that works for the whole family.  As much as you will need to visit churches (The ones that support you, as well as new, possible supporting churches), please make time for a relatively normal family life.  Try and contact churches as soon as possible and try to fit them in, but realize that it may not be possible to spend a weekend with everybody.  In some cases, you might simply have to have lunch with the pastor and try to meet with the mission’s committee (If they have one).   Also, you will need to schedule vacation time or it will never happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, be careful to talk with pastors about their expectations.  I was able to preach last week at the morning and evening services at my home church.  In two weeks, I will be travelling to a large Baptist church where I will preach twice in the morning services.  This week, Kathee and  I were with a great supporting church that wants me to keep it to 5 minutes in the two morning services, share 15 minutes with the children’s group and share another 20 minutes  in an adult Sunday School class.  It can be a challenge, but we must be prepared and flexible.  We all need a clear biblical understanding of the importance of the local body of believers and realize that our job is to try and stimulate interest in the spread of the gospel throughout the world.   In short, ask questions and find out what they need.  Even ask about attire.  Some expect ties and jackets while others are super-casual.  Also, don’t be boring or long-winded.  You need to create and cultivate long-term relationships with churches and individuals who are excited about what God is doing through you in His world.  Don’t ever forget the big picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth, you need to be careful about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;furlough money&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Everything will be more expensive back in the states than you remember.  Many of the tricks that you have learned on the field that allow you to stretch the missionary income will not be available for several months.  Fruits and vegetables will no longer be cheap and health care will scare you to death.  If you are like me, you won’t buy any clothes for the two or three years in between furloughs and it will be nearly impossible for you to avoid all of the great “deals”.  Go slow.  Be careful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some organizations allow furloughing missionaries to raise their salary during furlough.  We have never had the donations to allow us to do that, but if your case is different, do not hesitate to take good and prudent advantage of God’s provision.  Remember, if you are not careful about your purchases, you will accrue significant debt during the furlough months that will complicate your finances during your next term.  If that sounds more like a confession than a warning, then you have heard me well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for praying for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In Him,  Tim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-8906008108689566343?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/8906008108689566343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=8906008108689566343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/8906008108689566343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/8906008108689566343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-billy-furlough.html' title='Dear Billy: Furlough'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-9199197034439475024</id><published>2009-04-07T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:06:13.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;font-family:Amienne;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Matthew 22: 36 – 38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;font-family:Amienne;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;font-family:Amienne;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Teacher, which is the greatest commandment in the Law?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;font-family:Amienne;"&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-23908" value="37"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Jesus replied: " 'Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup value="" href="&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-23908b&amp;quot;" title="&amp;quot;See"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;sup value="" href="&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-23908b&amp;quot;" title="&amp;quot;See"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;font-family:Amienne;"&gt;&lt;sup value="" href="&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-23908b&amp;quot;" title="&amp;quot;See"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;sup value="" href="&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-23908b&amp;quot;" title="&amp;quot;See"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;This is the first and greatest commandment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-23910" value="39"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;And the second is like it: 'Love your neighbor as yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Dear Billy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Hey, let me share with you a truth that I am still in the process of learning and that I believe has not only freed me from man’s humanistic expectations of me but has freed me from my humanistic expectations of myself.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I believe that the motivation for being on the mission field (the motivation for any Christian in this world actually) must come from a genuine love relationship with God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Many times missionaries are motivated by their desire to love and rescue the people in the field where they are serving.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This, at first glance, looks like a very worthy motivation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;But it’s not.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God doesn’t want us to try to love these people with our own version of love.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God is love.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s only through His love, God Himself, that He wants us to love others. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In this way, He gets all the glory and praise, not us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In fact, He needs to be the One who is doing the loving…we are just supposed to be the vehicles.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If we do not have a grasp on this truth…and it’s a grasp that gets tighter and tighter as one falls more and more in love with Him… then our missionary service will be self-motivated, self-centered, and even self-destructive.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;God wants to show His love for people…through us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;I have found that when we love people with a human love (to even call it love seems wrong, but for lack of another word, I’ll use it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let me know if you can think of a better term)… anyway, when we love people with a human “love”, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;there are conditions, expectations, even manipulations that we, knowingly or unknowingly, press on others because we are looking and hoping for certain results.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;When the outcome is their inevitable failure, we may become discouraged, angry, disgusted, bitter and even downright judgmental.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;In our efforts to try to teach them to obey our Lifegiver, and rightly so, we jump right over teaching them how to fall in love with Him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Could it be because a list of rules is easier than a relationship?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Could it be because we ourselves have chosen the easy-rules path?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Could it be we have not taken the time to fall in love with our Maker either, and that’s why we don’t display His love…we don’t know how…we haven’t even gotten a grasp on it yet?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What is that old saying, “Don’t put the cart before the horse.”? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;So as a result of our “work for the Lord”, we have people trying to please us, to satisfy us, to copy us…instead of God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What happens when we fall short or they fall short?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both are inevitable…humanistic “love” isn’t suppose to work. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As I said before, some of us become discouraged.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of us become angry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of us become disgusted.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of us become bitter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of us become judgmental (as if we are not at all to blame).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And some of us just decide to get a divorce and leave the field altogether.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To “&amp;amp;^%$#” with it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But if we are loving people with His love, then there will be mercy, compassion, forgiveness, patience, understanding ….a life full of grace. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Isn’t that how we want God and other people to treat us?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;We tell people to love God with all their hearts, soul, body, mind, and spirit, yet we aren’t even willing to do it ourselves.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wouldn’t our crucified lives be better teachers?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eventually, people are going to disappoint us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And we are going to disappoint them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The truth is we may have only duplicated in them our own screwed up understanding of what it means to love God. Instead of surrendering to God so he can make us lovers, we are surrendering to ourselves and making ourselves liars. God knows we need to be crucified…our distorted ideas of love need to be crucified…so that it’s not us who live but Christ lives in us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Didn’t God already explain us that?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not about doing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s about being (crucified) in Him and letting Him do the doing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No wonder so many missionaries and pastors get tired and tired of.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And that’s a good thing…because only then may we stop long enough and question our motives. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Why are we doing? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why are we loving?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To please ourselves, others, or God Himself?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-9199197034439475024?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/9199197034439475024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=9199197034439475024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/9199197034439475024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/9199197034439475024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2009/04/matthew-22-36-38-36-teacher-which-is.html' title=''/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-773635967058033304</id><published>2009-04-04T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T08:09:49.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>letters to billy, wrong motivaion #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:5.5in;text-align:justify"&gt;April 2, 2008&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Dear Billy, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Sorry for the delay.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The last few days have been crazy busy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have had several visitors this past week from the states.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a whole lot of fun, but not much time to write.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, I have been thinking a lot about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, I had an experience that creates an interesting setting for your question about missionary motivation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Early into our first dinner together, over a big stack of pupusas, I was asked the question, “How did God call you into missions?”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;It’s a question that always scares me more than a little.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Over the years, I have grown more skeptical of this inquiry because of the possible expectations of the listener.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do people desire to hear a mystical answer, something Pauline that involves bright lights and audible voices?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some might prefer to hear an analytical response about spiritual gifts and past experiences.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both answers are valid and most of us end up with some kind of combination, but either way, I feel that my response may sometimes disappoint them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s probably not going to be what they are looking for.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am sure that I will not be able to put it all in a nice neat package that they can take home with them and apply to somebody else’s life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Why does a person become a missionary? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What is the proper motivation for making this kind of radical life decision?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Messy questions can make for messy answers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;First, let’s deal with the negative side.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are certain reasons for becoming a missionary that are certainly inadequate and maybe even downright dangerous.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one should become a missionary just because they are floundering in their current way of life or profession.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The struggles of modern and post-modern life can sometimes cause someone to consider the ramifications of their life and its apparent emptiness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This can be a positive experience that God uses in our spiritual formation. Difficulties can force all of us to evaluate our priorities and our investment of time and resources, but packing our bags and heading to Africa will not solve our issues.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;I remember someone telling me, “Wherever you go, there you are”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whatever character issue problems a person is encountering will only be magnified on the mission field.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a lot like a clay pot that has yet to be put in the kiln.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It may look okay to the naked eye, but the real test comes when the necessary heat is applied.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That miniscule seemingly insignificant crack will explode into a serious crisis and the results could de disastrous.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In essence, no one should begin missionary life running away from something else.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We all need to deal with our issues as soon as we recognize that they are issues.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;There are sufficient complications on the field without bringing a whole bunch of unsettled baggage.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;There was a guy that I met several years ago here in Honduras.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He had experienced a great deal of trouble in the states.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His business was not doing well, his marriage was rocky and his two teenage girls were just hitting the really difficult years.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In his local church, where he was a leader, a visiting missionary shared the need for administrative personnel in his super-successful ministry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This frustrated guy thought that this was the solution to his problems.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He thought that he had heard from God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He decided to close his business and move to Honduras.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The extra time together with his wife away from his in-laws would improve their marriage and the move would miraculously rescue his teenagers by separating them from their dangerous friends.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can only imagine the results.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After about a year of constant struggles, this well-intentioned brother and his shell-shocked family disappeared and we have never heard from them again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can only imagine that they are somewhere out there disillusioned, trying to figure out what went wrong.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel sorry for them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They wanted to serve God on the mission field, but their twisted motives proved to be a recipe for disaster.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Somewhere along the way they should have received very loving and caring counsel.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Someone should have stopped them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;I’ll try and write tomorrow. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;th&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-773635967058033304?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/773635967058033304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=773635967058033304' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/773635967058033304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/773635967058033304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2009/04/letters-to-billy-wrong-motivaion-1.html' title='letters to billy, wrong motivaion #1'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-7465125684398283632</id><published>2009-04-04T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T08:07:50.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letters to billy 1'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;March 27, 2008&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Dear Billy,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;I cannot fully express how thankful I felt to receive your letter. It has been too long since we last talked. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am sorry that we all did not do a better job of following-up. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Your letter has been a great source of encouragement.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was thrilled to hear of your decision.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Certainly, it is the answer that you have been seeking.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You expressed that Shannon is also onboard with the commitment as well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I really need to hear the whole story of how that came about.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Somehow, I had always believed that she might be reluctant to commit to the missionary life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has such strong ties to her family, I guess it just seemed like she would not be able to loosen her grip.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t get me wrong, she will do a wonderful job!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God has gifted her in so many ways.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The real problem will be deciding which opportunities to take and which to refuse.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nothing personal, but you really married up!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know that I did!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Has it really been three years?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For me it seems hard to see you guys as married adults.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can still see you two as love-struck teenagers sitting around your parents’ dining room table when we came to visit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You both sure did put up with a lot of grief from us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seriously, I am really happy for you both.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please communicate with Shannon how happy I am with the idea of one day having you both form part of our team here in Honduras.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We cannot wait to have you here with us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kathee and I, and the whole team, we are overjoyed at the possibilities.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please know that we consider your decision to be a real answer to our prayers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;God is meeting our needs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Hey – you wrote with some fairly serious questions in your letter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First, let me say that, Yes, I am more than willing to correspond with you over the next year as you prepare to make the move.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I consider it a privilege.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll try to answer your questions as best I can – but some of them are going to take some real thought.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe God thinks that I need a little stretching, maybe a lot!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Your first question about the proper missionary motivation is challenging and certainly worthy of the investment (time and effort).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Give me a couple of days and we’ll see what happens.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;In Him,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Tim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-7465125684398283632?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/7465125684398283632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=7465125684398283632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/7465125684398283632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/7465125684398283632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-27-2008-dear-billy-i-cannot-fully.html' title=''/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-635410598525653651</id><published>2009-04-04T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T08:06:33.669-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letters to billy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Over the next year, I will be posting an imaginary series of letter to a prospective missionary named Billy.  Billy and his wife Shannon have just made the decision to become career missionaries. He has asked me to correspond with him in order to help them walk through the ins and outs of missionary service.  Please let me hear your opinions, insights and possible additions....thanks, th&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-635410598525653651?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/635410598525653651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=635410598525653651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/635410598525653651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/635410598525653651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2009/04/over-next-year-i-will-be-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-8042188810561369412</id><published>2007-11-02T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T10:45:44.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13 Paradigm Shifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The following was adapted from a website from the author Donald Miller. It is thoughtful and challenging. th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirteen Paradigm Shifts we encountered doing Christian ministry in a pagan environment…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Other People Exist:&lt;/strong&gt; Simply coming to the understanding that the world does not revolve around "me" but that everybody is having an experience, created by God, loved by God, and that we needed to repent of showing partiality…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Nobody will listen to you unless they know you like them:&lt;/strong&gt; We began to understand that people, subconsciously, merit a religious or philosophical idea not on logical conclusions, but on whether or not the idea creates a "good person"…the definition of a good person being whether or not a person is kind to them, tolerant and understanding, able to listen without arguing and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Nobody will listen to God unless they know God loves them:&lt;/strong&gt; We came to believe there was usually a hidden pain behind hostility, that many people have been hurt by the church, or people or perspectives they believed to represent God. Many times its as simple as an interview they saw on CNN, but an apology and kindness went a long way in helping people understand God was loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Other people have morality and values:&lt;/strong&gt; We came to understand that Christians do not own morality, that everybody lives by a moral code, not always informed by an ancient text, and yet it is there. Calling people or even thinking of them as immoral was, then, inappropriate. In fact, we often found that people who did not know Christ lived a morality close to his heart in many areas we had ignored, ie; community, tolerance, social justice, fairness and equality, freedom, beauty and so on and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Find common ground:&lt;/strong&gt; Often the morality of others overlapped Christian morality, and we came to understand that in these cases, we would focus on the overlapping issues. We came to see this as kindness, just as though we were on a date or making friends, we did not focus on what we didn’t have in common, but rather on mutual feelings about life. We would not say or do anything to combat people unless they knew we loved them, and this takes a great deal of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Define terms in their language:&lt;/strong&gt; We were careful about Christian sayings and phrases that might be offensive: Crusade, sin, immorality….we came to understand that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;concepts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were more sacred than terms…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Telling somebody about the gospel is about them, not us:&lt;/strong&gt; We were careful not to try to "build our organization" and respected peoples freedom and space. Sharing the gospel became an exercise in friendship, rather than an attempt to grow a machine. Often, people feel used if they feel they are being recruited. The gospel, we learned, is really about them, their feelings about God and truth, about sin, about life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Don’t let spreading the gospel feel any different than telling somebody about a love in your life, about your children or a great memory:&lt;/strong&gt; We realized that in telling somebody about Jesus, we were telling them about somebody we have come to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and about something that had happened to us, an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;encounter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. This keeps us from sounding preachy, and allows us to share part of ourselves in a friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Include lost People in Your Community:&lt;/strong&gt; Our organization was not exclusive. We invited non-believers into the community if they wanted to be invited. We were careful not to not be ourselves with them, but they were certainly invited and enjoyed being a part of the group. We explained terms that we used, what we believed, but other than that, continued as normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Apologize for what you represent:&lt;/strong&gt; We discovered that many people have been offended or hurt by what they &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;perceive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Christianity to be. We allowed ourselves to stand in the place of "Christianity" and apologize whenever necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Be authentic:&lt;/strong&gt; We discovered the need to be as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;honest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about our lives as possible. We did not feel the need to sale Jesus, as much as share what He has done in our broken lives. We had no problem sharing our doubts and fears about faith, along with our commitment and appreciation for what God had done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Pray for the Salvation of others:&lt;/strong&gt; We discovered the need to pray for others. This would insure God was working in peoples lives, as we asked Him to. We discovered the work of evangelism is something &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;God lets us watch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but very little of it is what we manipulate. We &lt;em&gt;repented&lt;/em&gt; of not believing evangelism was a spiritual exchange between a lost person and God, rather than believing it was a series of ideas we were supposed to convince others of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Ask people if they would like to know Christ:&lt;/strong&gt; We decided to initiate, whenever the relationship called for it. We were not afraid to ask people if they would like to know God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Dear Heavenly Father - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What changes (shifts) must happen in my christian life for me to be used for your glory?    th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-8042188810561369412?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/8042188810561369412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=8042188810561369412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/8042188810561369412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/8042188810561369412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2007/11/13-paradigm-shifts.html' title='13 Paradigm Shifts'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-3714362429676145475</id><published>2007-11-01T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T16:41:22.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenges from the world's reality</title><content type='html'>The following is an excerpt from a John Piper sermon….what do these truths stir up in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan's great lie in the past generation has been that the Great Commission is completed, and so the church can forget her wartime mentality. People confused the "nations" of Matthew 28:19 ("Make disciples of all nations") with political nations of our day and concluded that disciples have been made in every nation, so the end can come. But they forget the song of heaven in Revelation 5:9 where Christ is praised: "Worthy art thou to take the scroll and to open its seals, for thou wast slain and by thy blood didst ransom men for God from every tribe and tongue and people and nation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus commissioned his church to disciple the peoples, he did not have in mind merely political boundaries. He had in mind the distant, distinct groups including tribes and tongues and peoples. And today there are over 16,000 such groups undiscipled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If every Christian in the world won all his neighbors to Christ, half the world would be unevangelized; because two billion people make up culturally distant people groups who do not have an indigenous witness. They are the "hidden peoples," the "frontier missions" of our day. The only way they can be reached is by cross-cultural missionaries. The day of foreign missions is not over. On the contrary, we stand on the brink of a new movement in the western and third-world churches to penetrate the last frontier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One-hundred-fifty Protestant missionaries from North America serve among 733 million Muslims in 4,000 Muslim people groups; 100 missionaries among 537 million Hindus in 3,000 Hindu people groups; 200 missionaries among 405 million Han Chinese, and 200 missionaries among 255 million Buddhists, for a total of 650 Protestant North American missionaries among a little less than half the world's population who are basically unreached (1,930,000,000). And then we look at America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more churches in the Twin Cities than there are missionaries to almost two billion Muslim, Hindu, Chinese, and Buddhist people. Is that obedience? Americans give $700 million dollars a year to mission agencies—the same amount they spend on chewing gum. Every 52 days Americans spend as much on pet food as they do annually on foreign missions. And the reason for these things is not that we are living for pleasure, but that we do not believe Jesus when he says that a hundred times more pleasure can be had by forsaking everything for his sake and for the gospel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7919555344098921920-3714362429676145475?l=tkhagler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/feeds/3714362429676145475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7919555344098921920&amp;postID=3714362429676145475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/3714362429676145475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7919555344098921920/posts/default/3714362429676145475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkhagler.blogspot.com/2007/11/challenges-from-worlds-reality.html' title='Challenges from the world&apos;s reality'/><author><name>tkhagler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13462828344305200012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fyftRsLic50/SdeIoHrf7wI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XIOdRBdPQm0/S220/CHRISTMAS+PICS!!+042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919555344098921920.post-557610193228566949</id><published>2007-11-01T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T14:08:43.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missionary Movers - Prayer letter Oct 2007</title><content type='html'>Well, here we are, back in Honduras. Our last few of weeks have been really busy, emptying the house, shipping boxes, packing bags and saying goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the airport, only one piece of luggage was overweight by a couple of pounds, which we quickly remedied and we actually had two bags that hit 50 pounds right on the nose. I think we should get some kind of prize for those “professionally” packed bags. Perhaps, the missionary community should begin some sort of monitoring of that sort of thing in order to recognize those otherwise unnoticed and completely unmarketable skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joke about it only because goodbyes are tough and always have been. However, it seems like they are becoming exponentially more serious as we grow older. Maybe, we have a greater appreciation of time as we get older. It’s kind of like our experience with little kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have been a parent for some time then you know what I mean. When children are toddlers, it is hard to explain 2 or 3 years. Shoot, they have a tough time comprehending the half-hour drive across town. A thirty-minute “Barney” program was what we compared it to and the kids seemed to be somewhat satisfied with that explanation. You can only imagine how difficult it has been to explain not being able to see family and friends for a couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that’s what I mean. As we get older, I believe we all begin to be able to get our minds around this concept of time, how precious it is and the reality of spending it apart from people that you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time was no different. We had a wonderful time with family and friends this summer. Saying “goodbye” was hard! There were lots of hugs and too many tears for our comfort. It is great to love and be loved, but it is certainly not painless and we realize that this is part of the price and privilege of serving as missionaries.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot be in two places at the same time (at least in this life you can’t). You must choose where you invest your life and that means that someone and something gets left out. That is a huge part of the missionary cost. There is no way to avoid making those payments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, one of the great benefits is a currently heightened and ever-growing appreciation for heaven. I will not say “goodbye” to you, or anyone else for that matter, in heaven. We will have a level of life far beyond the limits of time. I can hear all of your stories and you can hear all of mine. We can fish along the banks of the crystal sea and perhaps share our fish with Jesus Himself. There will be lots of food, fun and laughter in heaven. We will enjoy God together in an intimate and perfect community. No pain or suffering, no regrets, no misunderstandings or blatant sin will contaminate our fellowship. We will enjoy God and each other forever! And we will not do it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded last night as we enjoyed being with our church family that you will also be able to meet our brothers and sisters in Christ from Siguatepeque. You will experience the welcoming hugs that have been so precious and necessary for us. My friends will be your friends and that will be beautiful! We will enjoy God together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for loving us in so many tangible ways. Please know that you are loved. 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