relay for life
Monday, August 3rd, 2009I just wanted to say “thanks” to everyone who came out to Graceland
yesterday and helped us raise almost $500 for Relay for Life! Marybeth Popham is heading up Graceland’s first Relay for Life team, & she did an awesome job planning our Back to School cookout! I enjoyed so much spending time with many of you just talking over hamburgers & getting to know each other better. I am already looking forward to our time together next Sunday, August 9th, when we will be continuing our series in the book of Genesis. I will be sharing the second half of Joseph’s life. Also, don’t forget that this Sunday we are having a baby dedication where we will be celebrating Graceland’s youngest members. If you are interested in having your child dedicated, email me at ehelms@libertysq.org.





Many of you may not know that I am an Atlanta native. Except for about two and a half years of school in Tennessee, Georgia has been my home. When I was a kid I grew up on (now don’t laugh too hard) Georgia Championship Wrestling. It didn’t even compare to today’s WWF with its glitz and glamor…no, GC wrestling had overweight guys with bleached blond hair fighting before a studio crowd of about 15 people. Oh, the good old days with Gordon Soley and Freddie Miller commentating matches with “the American Dream” Dusty Rhodes, the Rock and Roll Express and the one and only Ric Flair…Whoooooooo! I have seen some pretty great but really fake matches in my day, but tomorrow I am going to talk about one that was real. In this corner we have Jacob “the deceiver” and in this corner an Angel of God??? See you at Graceland tomorrow to see who one the belt…
Last night I lost my keys. If you didn’t know this about me, I am pretty OCD about my keys (just ask Kelly). If you have ever lost your keys, then you know what I am talking about. I reviewed in my head what specific keys were now missing…my luxurious Honda key, the freezer key that unlocks those great Graceland cookies, my church keys, my house key & come to think of it, there is always that unknown key on your key ring. You know the one that went to something a long time ago and you hold onto it like it will open a treasure chest someday. You feel lost without your keys…you were important until $3.75 worth of cut metal vanished. But I have to admit, I didn’t wig out when it happened. Keys can’t walk away. You just have to look for them. In fact, I had a calm assurance that they were somewhere waiting to be found. Wow! We are a lot like keys. When you are lost, just stay still. Jesus is looking for you. Kelly’s phone rang about 5:30 pm today…Jeffrey Murray found my keys. All is right in the world.
It doesn’t get any better than this! Swimming pools, slip-n-slide, horseback riding, and canoes…not to mention pillow fights, camp food, and more candy than one human being should be allowed to consume. I have had a long, tiring, but fun-filled week at Summer Camp for 3rd – 5th graders. Besides the obvious fun, it was great to see over 400 children worshipping and praising God. I attended North GA youth camp when I was a kid and many of my earliest memories come from the old Doraville campground. During those years I met some great friends, won a few trophies and ribbons, and experienced the life changing presence of God. Why not enjoy a little summer camp for yourself this week? Start a pillow fight, take a hike near a lake, stay up way too late laughing or pour a Pixie-stick into a Slush Puppie and drink it down with a Sour Straw until you puke…Long Live Camp!



