by David Wilkerson | February 7, 2000
America's children today are a lost generation. No other generation
in history has been so plagued by sex, drugs, alcohol, greed and murder
at such a young age. My question is, who is to blame?
Everyone knows something terrible has happened in our nation's
schools. Crime and violence have become so common, many school buildings
now have metal detectors. Seventh-grade boys are able to obtain guns
and mow down their classmates with no sorrow at all.
Our educational system itself has become vile and perverted. Teachers
are introducing students to atheism, evolution, homosexual lifestyles,
permissive sexual attitudes, anti-religious bigotry. A teacher can't
place a Bible on his desk - but he can display literature on subjects
ranging from communism to pornography.
Ever since our judicial system shut God out of our schools, Satan has
taken them over. Yet I am convinced it is not our corrupt school system
that is damning our children.
Read more HERE.
Wednesday
Sunday
Was God’s Army destined to fail? Part Five - Conclusion
Ten years in Russia - from FSAOF blog
March 1918
The need for
additional officers in Russia was acute. With seven active Salvation Army corps
in Petrograd and a thriving social service program the need for officer
reinforcements became ever more apparent.
A good number of experienced officers from Sweden had already arrived ready to be trained. They were housed in a magnificent manor house while undertaking their Russian language lessons provided for the Army’s use by Madame Tschertkoff, who’d moved to Finland.
A good number of experienced officers from Sweden had already arrived ready to be trained. They were housed in a magnificent manor house while undertaking their Russian language lessons provided for the Army’s use by Madame Tschertkoff, who’d moved to Finland.
The advent of an
officer-training garrison had been rumoured about for months. Each of
Petrograd’s seven corps included soldiers eager to train to become officers.
However, the candidate recruits were requested to be patient and await further
information. Whether the delay was known or not was soon irrelevant as one
recruit from the provinces arrived unexpectedly, ready to train. Five others
soon joined her.
On the day in
May that the long awaited Colonel Larsson finally arrived in Petrograd six
recruits were on hand.
“Well, how is it coming along with the War College”,
was one of Larsson’s first questions. And on learning of the circumstances he
decided that the time had come, and on May 21, 1918 the War College was
officially opened. Other Cadets followed until eighteen in all were signed up
and constituted what would soon comprise
the first training session. The ‘garrison’ was assigned the name War
College by the SA’s International Headquarters, London.
Larsson convened
an ‘appointment’ service and the Swedish officers, including Otto and Gerda
Ljungholm were assigned to the War College sensing though that theirs might be
an appointment of a short duration.
Of the eighteen
cadets being trained at the War College in Petrograd several were steeped in
Russian culture and possessed native Russian language skills having been born
or brought up in Russia.
Lt. Elsa Olsoni
describes the house as an elegant four-storey Petrograd mansion at the
aristocratic end of Bolshoi Prospekt on Vasilevsky Island with its spacious
hall, broad staircase decorated with busts, urns and mirrors, secluded
courtyard and garden. The Tschertkoff added tenants in the spring including the
War College and the Number Seven Corps. The War College occupied the first and
the third floors. with corps Number Seven utilizing the parquet-floored salon
for its meeting.
But, the
grandeur of the house belied the current reality. The occupants were not from
aristocratic lineage, although they were in the service of a King. Their bill
of fare wasn’t delivered from Petrograd’s finest delicatessen or confectionary,
although on occasion the fare brought jubilation. A triumph was achieved when
Staff Captain Hacklin was able to acquire some five-kilo packs of horse-meat
which when added to the pickled cabbage, a daily menu item, made for a feast.
Many of Petrograd’s poor and homeless competed with animals for the not yet
putrid meat of the horses lying emaciated and dead on the city streets.
Petrograd was experiencing its worse food shortage in 200 years.
Russia’s first
and only War College session lasted only four months.
“The summer of
1918 will never be forgotten by our officers. The food situation was miserable.
For weeks on end the cadets had to exist on cabbage morning, lunch and dinner.
Almost no bread. One didn’t dare dream
of things like flour, butter or sugar.
Our main meal consisted of soup cooked on dried vegetables.” Sometimes
the soup was supplemented by fresh bread gifted by the official Swedish
delegation to Russia. Visits there would always include an invitation to join
them for ‘fika’, coffee and cinnamon rools. Regular visits were made to the
station in order to travel with or to negotiate purchases on our behalf by the
‘food traders’. They traveled 4th class by train into the countryside each
night to bargain with the farmers and others trading on the black market.
Part 5 of five. To be continued-
Sven Ljungholm
Part 5 of five. To be continued-
Sven Ljungholm
Saturday
Was God’s Army destined to fail? Part Four
TEN YEARS IN RUSSIA - From FSOF blog
Otto Ljungholm's Diary - Moscow
1918 Page 47
1918 Page 47
Adding today: Kiev
Ukraine March 28, 1993 (74
years since the last entry)
I
don't know if I'm allowed to do this grandfather, to write on these pages, but
I wanted to share our victories with you and perhaps just somehow, to bring the
diary up to date - to in some way keep it alive to inspire others.
It
seems
a bit strange that after only a year since our official re-opening
ceremonies in Moscow that so many Muscovites accept our presence as both
necessary and almost commonplace. A year ago the uniformed presence of
my wife Kathie or me in the Metro (subway), Red Square, or Gorky Street
would solicit both
quizzical stares and flurries of questions. Since that time, however,
the
Army’s presence in more than 40 Moscow soup kitchens, a nightly soup run
to the
Leningradsky Vachsal – railway station, and monthly visits and
distribution of
aid to more than 360 institutions and organizations, including the
notorious Boutirka
Prison have made the Army’s Christian social work commonplace.
Coupled
with the very active and visual social services have been snippets aired on
television and in media columns, sharing highlights of our Sunday School and
Holiness meetings. Therefore, perhaps one shouldn't be surprised that uniformed
soldiers of Moscow’s Central Corps are often asked by fellow Muscovites: “Where
is your church located – Is it on Gorky Street near Красная
площадь, Red Square? The question is a valid one, however, one that cannot be
answered concretely with respect to the inquirer’s assumptions.
Bishop William Temple said: “The
church is the only organization in the world that doesn’t exist for the sake of
its members.” And that recently established branch of the Christian church
whose soldiers march forward in Jesus’ name on Moscow’s Gorky Street, and soon on
the streets of Ukraine and Moldova, is no different. General Eva Burrows has
made clear: “The Salvation Army exists
for others. Its people are the despairing and the dispossessed, the homeless
and the hopeless, the lonely and the lost.”
On October 17, 1918 Adjutant Otto Ljungholm conducted the first Salvation
Army meeting in Moscow in the 250 seat auditorium C in the Polytechnic Museum,
filled to overflowing…. Within weeks the Bolsheviks moved on government orders
to force the expulsion of the Salvation Army from Russia.
Seventy three years later, almost to the day, Salvation Army
meetings were reinstated in the very hall where Adjutant Otto Ljungholm welcomed
the first Russian penitent to the Mercy Seat. The rented ‘hall’ used when the
Army was reinstated in late 1991 in Moscow was filled with an equally expectant
standing room only crowd of more than 200. And the sermon notes were built on
the notes in grandfather Otto’s diary from that first meeting.
On reflection a year later I see clearly that God’s message to
us on that day when Kathie and I ‘re-opened fire’ was that He, can and will
shape the church when and where He pleases.
And we’d disproved Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn claim that “you can’t
buy a ticket to yesterday”.
I recall as though it was yesterday when our Toyota van first
cross Red Square, weighed down with 1000 Russian New Testaments, song sheets, a
few hundred blankets, our two suitcases and an Army flag! Nineteen months has
flown by since Kathie and I first stood on Gorky Street, surrounded by the
needy, Moscow’s needs wondering where do we start? And “who are we to have been
entrusted by our leaders to begin such a work?”
TO
BE CONTINUED
Friday
Was God’s Army destined to fail? Part Three
Ten years in Russia - From FSAOF blog:
1993 Captain Sven Ljungholm
Commander, Ukraine – Moldova
Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn said when presented the
Nobel Prize in 1970:
“We must go out into battle – one word of truth outweighs the whole world “
1992
As
I write this my wife and I are sharing our last week-end as commanding
officers of the Moscow Central Corps, encamped with one hundred seventy
five of the corps’ uniformed young people, the maximum number of persons
the Russian Foreign Ministry resort can accommodate. It’s on the Moscow
River near Camp Victory the setting of the corps’ summer Bible, music
and fellowship camp programs the last two years. Many of our young
people were saved and undertook their recruit classes there.
Included
in the corps young people make up is a first-rate singing company of
sixty members, some who are also included in the Corps Cadet group
numbering almost one hundred, the national folk dance troupe of twenty,
and the fourteen member timbrel brigade.
The
repeated phrase my wife and I have shared this weekend is; God has done
an incredible work in the lives of these young people - where were they
a year ago? – And how did God direct the other four hundred uniformed
soldiers the Army's way?
It
was just 19 months ago since our first Moscow SA meeting, and 12 months
ago today that General Eva Burrows presented us with the Moscow Cental
Corp's new standard with the tricolours our soldiers had come to
treasure, but this time with Blood and Fire spelled out in Cyrillic
fonts. And with it, the pulpit cloth with the SA crest in its original
Russian design incorporating the Orthodox cross. More than five hundred
Russians, young and a bit older, have been ‘baptized’ into our sacred
Moscow fellowship beneath its colors.
How did God bring them together - and to what end?
Often
in these last months my thoughts have been thrown back to the times
when I visited my retired Salvation Army officer grandparents as a
child. I explored every inch of their small retirement quarters in
Sweden, and often my “exploration” included their tiny darkened closet.
There, seated on the floor, I would sift through their memorabilia,
items collected and saved from a lifetime of service, items precious
mostly to themselves. Their greatest treasures, perhaps because it
represented all that they had salvaged when fleeing Russia in the
company of a handful of other pioneer officers in 1918, were bound up
and kept on the corner shelf. The closeted items included a wooden
bonnet box, some rubles, a tri-coloured prayer rug, an icon removed from
the wall of the army hall in Moscow, grandfather’s Russian Bible, a
Russian SA song book, and grandfather’s brittle paged diary.
As
an eight-year-old boy and again the following two years when I visited,
I read my grandfathers diary from cover to… well to page 46 at least,
where halfway down the page his entries halted abruptly. I sat and
closed my eyes and dreamt that I too was a part of the brave bands whose
victories he recorded; I too stood on Gorky Street in Central Moscow,
as a Salvation Army officer, and like him, led ‘poor Russians’ to
Christ. They were wonderful victories - he praised God on every page;
for the opportunity to serve, and each page ended with a special
uplifted prayer, speckled with ‘hallelujahs’ and ‘Slava Bogu’ (Praise
God) for those who came, sought and found salvation. As I matured the
diary and its sentiments became ever more meaningful, challenging and
inspiring.
Fifteen
years reality and a career far removed from concern for Gorski Street’s
poor and suffering led instead to lofty corporate boardrooms in
Manhattan, London, and Kowloon. I didn't see the diary again until some
months following my grandfather’s promotion to Glory when I learned he’d
bequeathed it to me. As I re-read those pages, now as an adult, I
reflected on the irony, the paradox, that an all-powerful God had
allowed “His Army" of salvation to be defeated, banished, indeed
vanquished from the battlefield! Through the years of my secular career,
one that brought me to Russia on business several times, my mind often
went to that unfinished diary, implying God’s unfinished battle - a
failure.
End Part Three
Sven Ljungholm
Liverpool
End Part Three
Sven Ljungholm
Liverpool
Muslim Converts To Christianity Risk All For New Faith
- Prophesy News Watch -
In the United Kingdom, as is the case in many other ‘free world’ countries, freedom of religion is a human and constitutionally-protected right. This right includes the option to convert to any faith, belief system or religion of one’s choice.
Such choice should, therefore, not come with a price tag or consequence of any kind. Yet, the sad reality in this day and age is that converts to Christianity from Islam and other religions find that adherents to their former faiths will not respect or take kindly to their freewill choice to convert.
Just ask 49 year old Nissar Hussain of Bradford in the United Kingdom, Europe. He and his family should know from firsthand experience. Mr. Hussain converted from Islam to Christianity in 1996, but his real troubles began in 2008. That year, Mr. Hussain took part in a Channel 4 Dispatches TV documentary about the mistreatment of Muslim converts.
Since then, he and his family have been branded blasphemers and apostates, and have endured continual harassment and attack from Muslims in the neighborhood. His car windows are constantly smashed, eggs thrown at their cars and house, and his family attacked in the street.
Even his children have been ostracized by other Muslims in school. All in an apparent effort to force Hussain’s family to vacate the neighborhood. Astonishingly, police are said to be reluctant to treat the abuse as a hate crime or even any crime at all. Mr. Hussain has been forced to give up his career as a nurse due to the effect on his health.
Read more HERE.
In the United Kingdom, as is the case in many other ‘free world’ countries, freedom of religion is a human and constitutionally-protected right. This right includes the option to convert to any faith, belief system or religion of one’s choice.
Such choice should, therefore, not come with a price tag or consequence of any kind. Yet, the sad reality in this day and age is that converts to Christianity from Islam and other religions find that adherents to their former faiths will not respect or take kindly to their freewill choice to convert.
Just ask 49 year old Nissar Hussain of Bradford in the United Kingdom, Europe. He and his family should know from firsthand experience. Mr. Hussain converted from Islam to Christianity in 1996, but his real troubles began in 2008. That year, Mr. Hussain took part in a Channel 4 Dispatches TV documentary about the mistreatment of Muslim converts.
Since then, he and his family have been branded blasphemers and apostates, and have endured continual harassment and attack from Muslims in the neighborhood. His car windows are constantly smashed, eggs thrown at their cars and house, and his family attacked in the street.
Even his children have been ostracized by other Muslims in school. All in an apparent effort to force Hussain’s family to vacate the neighborhood. Astonishingly, police are said to be reluctant to treat the abuse as a hate crime or even any crime at all. Mr. Hussain has been forced to give up his career as a nurse due to the effect on his health.
Read more HERE.
Wednesday
It´s Thursday - reflections on Genesis (45)
'Take double the amount of silver with
you, for you must return the silver that was put back into the mouths of your
sacks. Perhaps it was a mistake.' Genesis 43:12
Realising he had no choice, Israel,
(Jacob), reluctantly agreed that his sons return to Egypt with Benjamin, insisting though, that they
take back the silver they had found in their sacks in addition to enough silver
to pay for the grain they now needed. 'Perhaps it was a mistake,' (v12), he
said.
There are times when, through an
error, we receive something inadvertently, something we are not entitled to.
The world may well say, 'If the giver is none the wiser, keep it.'
Satan may well argue, 'It wasn't your
mistake, they ought to be more careful,' or 'Your need is greater than theirs,'
or 'Why should you have to go through all the trouble of correcting a mistake
that they made?' or give you multitude of other reasons why you should benefit
from the good fortune that has come your way.
I recently purchased something in a
charity shop for £5 and I only had a £20 note in my wallet. Later that morning
I went to take out a £5 note to discover that I had two of them in addition to
a £10 note. Obviously, the charity shop had given me £20 instead of £15 change.
So naturally I made my way back to the shop and explained what had happened and
returned the £5. I'm pleased that it lifted their spirits, but sad that they
thought such action exceptional, unusual. Sadly, I fear that even more of what
Christians consider merely normal behaviour will be thought of as odd,
exceptional or abnormal in this world in which we live.
The truth is that we may receive
something in error, but the moment we realise the error and keep it, it becomes
deceit....theft. This verse gives a marvellous example of transformation.
Jacob, very much a deceitful man previously, has not only had a name change,
(Israel = Striver after God), but a changed heart. God bless you all.
Tuesday
The Mantle of Elijah
by David Wilkerson | January 17, 2000
Second Kings 2 contains one of the most spectacular passages in all of the Old Testament. This chapter tells the miraculous story of the aging prophet Elijah and his servant Elisha. When we pick up the tale, God has informed Elijah that his ministry on earth is over. Now he is to cross the Jordan River and go to a certain place, where a heavenly chariot will pick him up and translate him to glory.As the old prophet pondered his last day on earth, he decided to visit the towns of Bethel and Jericho. He invited his servant, Elisha, to go along with him, and the pair set off for what I see as a "teaching journey." After visiting both towns, they arrived at the bank of the Jordan River. Elijah took off his mantle - a wide, loose-fitting garment or gown - and he smote the water with it. Supernaturally, the waters parted, and the two men crossed over on dry ground (see 2 Kings 2:8).
When they reached the other side, Elijah turned to his servant and said: "Ask what I shall do for thee, before I be taken away from thee" (verse 9). Without hesitation, the younger man answered, "I pray thee, let a double portion of thy spirit be upon me" (same verse).
Read more HERE.
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