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Summer, 2001

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By Staff Writer Sharon Barrett
John 4:37,38
Thus the saying, "One sows and another
reaps" is true. I sent you to reap what you
have not worked for. Others have done the hard
work, and you have reaped the benefits of their
labor.
All was set down
before us, Jesus lead the way, the disciples then
furthered His work. And today we are reaping the
seeds that were sown long ago. One little word
today about the Lord so another can reap the
rewards of bringing another person into a
relationship with the LORD. Speak boldly and
truthfully to others about the LORD, show them
what the LORD has to offer them. You never know
how a kind gesture, a loving heart, a kind word,
showing you are one of GOD's children can change
a someone's life.
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Self Esteem By Staff
Writer Sharon Barrett
Self Esteem: self worth,
an opinion about yourself, amount of regard you have for
yourself, whether it is high regard, not so high a
regard. Self-esteem: The degree to which one values
oneself. (Merriam Webster's Collegiate Dictionary.)
Do you have low self-esteem? Are you always putting
yourself down before others can do it for you? Are you
always making fun of yourself in front of others?
The next time you are
tempted to put yourself down or even others; because I
will include them also in this, remember who you are and
who they are, children of GOD. GOD made you and others
the way they are for a reason and it is not to make fun
of yourself and/or others. We all have feelings! I know
it doesn't hurt so much if we hurt ourselves before
others can, but in the end you are only not just putting
yourself down, but you are making those who think highly
of you feel pity and uncomfortable around you! And those
who think highly of you will begin to think less of you!
No matter what your age or background, experiences,
personal worth and happiness has to be one of the most
important things in a woman's life. If you can't love
yourself, then how can you expect others to love you?
Oscar Willed said, "To love oneself is the beginning
of a lifelong romance."
Self-esteem is an experience of a lifetime. It is a good
deal more than a mere feeling. It involves emotional,
evaluative, and cognitive components. It also entails
certain action dispositions: to move toward life rather
than away from it; to move toward consciousness rather
than away from it; to treat facts with respect rather
than denial; to operate self-responsibly rather than the
opposite. And it is a forward movement towards GOD,
because it shows how much you love GOD's decision on how
he made you personally. Remember God saw you and approved
you in your mother's womb. Psalms 139:16 " Your eyes
saw even the embryo of me, and in your book all its parts
were down in writing. As regards the days when they were
formed and there was not yet one among them." So
think about that before you decide to put yourself down.
And remember GOD doesn't make junk! N.W.T. of the Holy
Scriptures
Self-esteem is the disposition to experience oneself as
being competent to cope with the basic challenges of life
and of being worthy to be happy, you are worthy! It is
confidence in the efficacy of our mind, in our ability to
think. By extension, it is confidence in our ability to
learn, to make appropriate choices and decisions, and
respond effectively to change. It is also the experience
that success, achievement, fulfillment. happiness are
right and natural for us. God didn't make us to be
unhappy with ourselves; he made us to be filled with joy
and self worth.
Then there is the person who deals with low self-esteem
by putting others down to make them feel better about
themselves. In truth what the person is saying is I want
you to like me, but I don't want you to like them. When a
person does this they really are placing a very bad
opinion on themselves. So before you run down a popular
person, or a person you think is better at something then
you are, remember what the LORD would say to your
actions.
Eph. 3:17 " so that Christ may dwell in your hearts
through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and
established in love." Rooted means to be well
planted! If your roots run deep like the mighty oak tree
then you can not fall, but bend in the wind. Bending in
the wind is far better then breaking off. And love is the
same way it bends in the wind; only to come back and
stand strong and tall once the wind subsides.
Take good care of yourself, and love yourself first! Then
everyone else will find you easy to love in return.
If you want to take a self-esteem test go to this web
page and take the test for yourself, but for it to work
you must be honest with your answers. And just for the
record I need to work on my self-esteem. http://www.self-esteem-nase.org/jssurvey.shtml
There is a lot of self-help on the Internet for people
who have a low self-esteem problem.
Amazing Story Submitted
by Phillip & Stephanie Wilson
I was born in 1725, and
I died 1807. The only godly influence in my life, as far
back as I can remember, was my mother, whom I had for
only seven years. When she left my life through death, I
was virtually an orphan.
My father remarried, sent me to a strict military school,
where the severity of discipline almost broke my back. I
couldn't stand it any longer, and I left in rebellion at
age of ten. One year later, deciding that I would never
enter formal education again, I became a seaman
apprentice, hoping somehow to step into my father's trade
and learn at least the ability to skillfully navigate a
ship. And I determined that I would sin to my fill
without restraint, now that the righteous lamp of my life
had gone out. I did that all the days in the military
service and I further rebelled.
My spirit would not break, and I became increasingly more
and more a rebel. Because of a number of things that I
disagreed with in the military, I finally deserted, only
to be captured like a common criminal and beaten publicly
several times. After enduring the punishment, I again
fled.
I entertained thoughts of suicide on my way to Africa. I
decided on Africa, because it would be the place I could
get farthest from anyone that knew me. And again I made a
pact with the devil to live for him.
Somehow, through a process of events, I got in touch with
a Portuguese slave trader, and I lived in his home. His
wife, who was brimming with hostility, took a lot out on
me. She beat me, and I ate like a dog on the floor of the
home. If I refused to do that, she would whip me with a
lash.
I fled penniless, owning only the clothes on my back, to
the shoreline of Africa where I built a fire, hoping to
attract a ship that was passing by. The skipper thought
that I had gold or slaves or ivory to sell and was
surprised that I was a skilled navigator. And it was
there that I virtually lived for a long period of time.
I went through all sorts of narrow escapes with death
only a hairbreadth away, on a number of occasions. One
time I opened some crates of rum and got everybody on the
crew drunk. The skipper, incensed with my actions, beat
me, threw me down below, and I lived on stale bread and
sour vegetables for an unendurable amount of time. He
brought me above to beat me again, and I fell overboard.
Because I couldn't swim, he harpooned me to get me back
on the ship. And I lived with the scar in my side, big
enough for me to put my fist into, until the day of my
death. On board, I was inflamed with fever and enraged
with the humiliation.
A storm broke out, and I wound up again in the hold of
the ship, down among the pumps. To keep the ship afloat,
I worked as a servant of the slaves. There, bruised and
confused, bleeding, diseased, I was the epitome of the
degenerate man. I remembered the words of my mother.
I cried out to God, the only way I knew, calling upon His
grace and His mercy to deliver me, and upon His son to
save me. The only glimmer of light I could find was in a
crack in the floor above me, and I looked up to it and
screamed for help.
God heard me.
Thirty-one years passed, I married a childhood
sweetheart. I entered the ministry. In every place that I
served, rooms had to be added to the building to handle
the crowds that came to hear the gospel that was
presented and the story of God's grace in my life.
My tombstone above my head reads, "Born 1725, died
1807. A clerk, once an infidel and libertine, a servant
of slaves in Africa, was by the rich mercy of our Lord
and Savior, Jesus Christ, preserved, restored, pardoned,
and appointed to preach the faith he once long labored to
destroy."
I decided before my death to put my life's story in
verse. And that verse has become a hymn.
My name? John Newton.
The hymn? "Amazing Grace

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