Blogger, Facebook, Twitter....how does one keep up with all the places to post information, thoughts, actions, results...oops, I forgot email! It's almost more than the brain can process, especially when it comes to logins and passwords. I wonder how much time is spent by people like me who forget their password?

I remember listening to a testimony which was quite interesting. She'd had a dream about entering heaven. The people ahead of her were asked why they should enter (the needed a password) and they were failing miserably, not allowed to enter. This made her very nervous (as it would anyone watching others failing to enter heaven and not having the right password). It finally became her turn to be asked the question. All she could say, knowing she had no merits of her own to use was: The Blood of Jesus. To her great joy, the door was opened. She got right in. She had the right password.

Gary and I have nothing within us that would cause a ministry to be successful other than the Holy Spirit. It's as though we are standing on the sidelines watching things happen and are awestruck. Last week, we said yes to parents who'd come to enroll their handicapped daughter. She is about 8 years old, unable to use her hands to grip anything. The parents were overjoyed because who would take her into a regular school? My only comment was: why not? She is a child who needs to be loved, accepted, trained. Knowing the way things work in Haiti, there will be more parents come with their handicapped children.

This could be a door for the Lord to work mighty miracles. It could be a door that leads to a whole new ministry to the outcasts. Passwords can be simple or complicated but they must be remembered or no entrance. Ours is simply, Jesus. It's His work, we stand and watch amazed.