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| by Evelyn Damian
What are angels? Can we command them? Is there an angel assigned to every person? Are we going to become angels when we die? Should we worship angels? What angels are not. It is a fascinating thought that we have angels around us but they should not replace the role of God in our life. The wonderful truth is God loves us and cares for us so much that He sends angels on special assignment to serve us. 1Hebrews 1:14 2Psalm 91:9-11 3Matthew 18:10 4Matthew 22:30 |
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by Nicole Kagaoan Calo
For most kids, Halloween is about scary creatures, costumes parties, ‘Trick or Treat,’ and all the candy they can get. But Halloween has a different meaning for me. When I was 5 years old, my kindergarten class had a Halloween party. Our teachers transformed our nice classroom into a dark and scary cave. There were imitations of spider webs and bats all over the walls, and representations of witches, monsters, evil spirits, and skeletons. Suddenly, a live ‘vampire’ with fangs and blood appeared in our room. It chased us and tried to ‘suck’ blood from us. I was very scared. I thought it was real. I didn’t know the ‘vampire’ was my teacher. That was my first Halloween party. When we got home, my mother saw that I was still gripped with fear. She assured me, “Greater is He who is in you than he who is in the world.” But I wasn’t comforted. Weeks passed and my fear intensified. By then, my parents had stopped sending me to that school. Before that experience, I never knew fear. My parents were careful not to introduce me to anything scary. I wasn’t afraid of anything, not even the dark, until I began to have pictures of frightening creatures in my mind. Each night, I had difficulty sleeping. I was tormented by images of demons and monsters. One late night, my mother mentioned to me that Jesus was the King of kings and the Lord of lords. So, I asked her, “Mommy, is Jesus the Master of all masters?” My mother answered with a resounding “Yes!” She could see that I finally understood who Jesus was. I finally grasped what my mother had been telling me, “Greater is He who is in you than he who is in the world.” Whatever was causing me to be afraid was less powerful than Jesus. I understood that Jesus was greater than any spirit or monster. He could order the evil spirits to go away. My mother asked me if I wanted to accept Jesus into my heart. I looked at her and said “Yes.” That was October 31, ten in the evening, the eve of All Saints Day. Mommy prayed for me and bound the spirit that caused me to be frightened. Together with my mom, I asked Jesus to forgive me and cleanse me from my sins with His blood. I asked Jesus to come into my heart and be my Master. After that prayer, I felt different. My fear went away. My mother said my face glowed with the peace and love of Christ. I was a new person. My mother called my father. They explained that I had become a child of God and together we belonged to His family – the family of those who follow Jesus Christ, His Son. I’m now 14 years old. I have walked with Jesus for 9 years. And every Halloween, I remember the night when I gave my heart to Jesus, the Master of all masters. |
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| A New Beginning is Possible | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
As told by Kimberly Snider
I settled back in the air conditioned café. It was difficult to believe the attractive and successful woman sitting across from me had really suffered sexual abuse as a child. “I appreciate your willingness to talk,” I said. “I realize it must be painful for you to revisit these memories.” My companion smiled somewhat sadly. “I had no hope for life this side of heaven because of what happened. I had no expectation of joy. I never felt safe. In my experience, the people I should have been able to trust were the ones I couldn’t trust at all.” “Statistics verify that most abuse occurs in the home or with people connected with family and friends, people who are well known by the children they abuse.” “Yes, that is what happened to me, and so I learned that I could not trust my family. When you are sexually abused as a child, you grow up with shame and isolation. Something inside of you says this is wrong, that the things the adult is doing to you are wrong. But, the adult says it is ok, so then you learn not to trust yourself either. You get confused about your sense of what is right and wrong. “In my case, my father found out that my uncle was sexually molesting me and so he stopped him. But my father never talked to me about what happened. I never even knew my father realized what was going on. No one helped me process my shame, or told me what my uncle did was wrong. No one told me what had happened wasn’t my fault. No one helped me to forgive.” “So, there was no communication in the family about this?” “No, there wasn’t. There was shame. My father didn’t want anyone to know. He didn’t even tell my mother. So, in my case the abuse was stopped, but the pain continued in my heart because no one talked to me about it. This is not unusual in families where children are sexually abused. As an adult, I had no memories of my uncle doing these things to me.” “What made you remember?” “I was 42 years old and someone at work made sexual advances to me. He touched me in ways that were inappropriate. I became paralyzed physically— just froze. So, he finally stopped. I immediately felt ashamed and I asked myself what I had done to cause him to think that I had wanted this. Of course I had done nothing to make him think that. But, I didn’t have enough confidence in myself to understand that yet. “I found out that this man at work was going to be made responsible for a facility where there were many young singles, I decided I had to report him to his boss. Even though I did not remember what had happened to me as a child at that point, I didn’t want anyone else to experience the same sexual advances this man at work had made to me. I also knew this man needed help.” “After you reported your co-worker, did you continue to work at the same place?” “No. I resigned my job and decided to visit my parents. One of my friends, knowing I was so upset, decided to accompany me home. You need to realize that I was not in the Philippines at that time. I flew into the airport and made the rest of the trip by car. “On the long journey home, I realized that I had tried to build a world where I didn’t need anyone. I realized I couldn’t live in that world anymore. I admitted to myself that I needed help. “The closer to home I got, the more turmoil I felt. I started having nightmares every night. They were always about my uncle. In the dreams I was 3 years old, and my uncle was abusing me.” “At that time did you recognize that the dreams were memories of something that had really happened?” “No. I did not. The truth was coming back to me and it was so painful that I didn’t want to face it. My dreams were scaring my friend who was traveling with me. She would wake up hearing me talk in my sleep saying ‘I don’t want to go back’ over and over. My friend called a Christian counselor. Instead of going home, I went back to their place. The counselor gave me a psychological test and my scores were off the charts for depression and anxiety. For three months I had two counseling sessions a day, three days a week. During this time I told my counselor about the dreams.” “What did your counselor say?” “She said the dreams were signs that I had been sexually abused. She told me that the dreams were actually memory recall. She said usually these memories return when a person is in their forties.” “What did you think?” “I didn’t believe it. So the counselor told me to ask my family. I called my sister. She admitted over the phone that she had had the same kind of problem with our uncle. I called my father and he admitted that my sister and I had both been sexually abused by the same uncle.” “Your father admitted this?” “Yes. He told me that when he found out what was happening, he was angry and he intervened to make it stop. But, and this is incredible, he never talked to me or anyone in my family about it! “When did nightmares stop?” “The nightmares stopped when my family confirmed that the abuse had occurred. I continued with counseling. I started reading a lot of books on sexual abuse. I began to discover that I didn’t need to be ashamed because I didn’t do anything wrong. It was my uncle who had the problem. “One of the greatest revelations to me was when the counselor told me, ‘you didn’t do anything wrong.’” “Did what happen to you influence how you felt about sex as an adult?” “I grew up thinking all sexuality was wrong. This feeling affected my concept of healthy relations when I thought of marriage. “How else did this affect you?” “Growing up I was alive on the outside, but I felt dead on the inside. Before counseling, if someone said something I disagreed with, I always thought they were right and I was wrong.” “Are there things people who have been sexually abused have in common in terms of how they look at life?” “Yes. They have no hope, and no real joy. They have difficulty trusting anyone, even themselves. They learn not to expect anything from others, thinking that this will keep them from being disappointed. “Their outlook on sex is unhealthy—they don’t understand what is pure and normal because their experience tells them it is shameful and hurtful. Sometimes their own sexual behavior is affected. They may not want to participate in sex, or else they can become very promiscuous. They can become emotionally needy and think that sex can fill the need for true love. “I could never commit to a relationship with a man. When I got too close to someone, I would always become afraid and back out. I had five marriage proposals, but whenever a relationship started getting too close I would break up with my boyfriend. I would never tell the guy why, I just never would go out with the guy again. Today however, I believe that would be different because the shame is gone. “I am alive inside and out and I have hope in my heart again. I found God’s love in the midst of a very sad and unfortunate life experience.” “How can people who have been wounded by sexual abuse get over it?” “First, get help. You can’t get over this alone. Find someone who can keep a secret and talk to them. Secondly, make relationships with healthy people. Talking to healthy people about their lives helps you to see a healthy path. Thirdly, realize that the feeling of shame is a major issue to overcome. Know that you did not do anything wrong. The adult who perpetrated this behavior was wrong, not you! Finally, understand that you are responsible for yourself now. Don’t stay a child. Grow up and take responsibility for your own actions. Choose to live and not to die emotionally!” “Maybe some of us have friends or even people in our own families that are undergoing sexual abuse. Is there any way for us to help them.” “Sure there is. Become a safe confidant. Never blame them. Encourage them to face the truth. Believe the things they tell you. Teach them through what you say, and what you do that God loves them. They are not bad people. They are just hurt and they can be healed. And, of course, do all you can to get them to a place of safety so that the abuse stops.” “You know, there is always hope. I am here, alive, healthy, happy, and helping others to discover that they can be happy, too, and enjoy life again.” |
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by Peter Banzon
A:Halloween is a major holiday that attracts a lot of attention. Malls, restaurants and establishments are filled with Halloween decorations, costumes, and of course… candy. Media gives full coverage to October 31. Where did Halloween come from? This is what the World Book Encyclopedia has to say on the subject: Halloween’s beginnings preceded Christ’s birth when the druids, a pagan group of devil-worshipers in what is now Britain and France, observed the end of summerby making human sacrifices to the gods. It was the beginning of the Celtic year. They believed that Samher, the lord of death, sent evil spirits abroad to attack humans, who could escape only by assuming disguises and looking like spirits themselves. The waning of the sun and the approach of dark winter made the evil spirits rejoice and play nasty tricks. Most of our Halloween practices can be traced back to the old pagan rites and superstitions. Modern day satanists and witches still consider Halloween to be their holiest day. For them it is the ideal time of year to cast spells, see into the future and communicate with the spirits of dead relatives. The Bible says “... Have nothing to do with the fruitless deeds of darkness, but rather expose them.” (Ephesians 5:11) Halloween’s tradition and history goes against the Bible and the Christian faith. Halloween emphasizes violence, death, fear, horror and involvement in the occult. Halloween practices can condition adults and children to be open to occult teachings and practices. How many of us as children and even adults have lined up to buy tickets for Haunted Houses? Inside we were exposed to sadistic, demonic, bloody, violent themes with ghosts, witches, and other evil images. We can only imagine the harmful effects that such exposure can have on children. What should we parents do about Halloween? Explain to your children why you are not celebrating Halloween any more. But then provide an alternative that will glorify God. The Bible says, “do not be overcome with evil but overcome evil with good.” (Rom 12:21) Why not make it a family night?
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