What am I praying for now that will have an impact 100 years from now? That question was posed during a recent tour of the Leadership Studio at Muskoka Woods. Having worked there for 17 years, I knew the story of Mrs. Lawrason, but had never made it personal.
The example Mrs. Lawrason set is worth examining. She long ago owned the property that Muskoka Woods is now on. Back in the 1800’s she prayed that God would use her property for His glory. That prayer was certainly answered when the property became Glen Rocks Bible Conference and then Muskoka Woods. Thousands of families, kids and youth have heard the gospel message on that property. And MANY responded by believing and giving their lives to Jesus.
So, what am I normally praying for? Well, the usual; health, healing, spiritual renewal, salvation for family and friends, stamina to keep going, for blessing for people I know and love.
Is that enough? What about legacy? What about the future? I believe that praying for my grandkids is part of that. They will outlive me by many years. They are a very big part of my legacy.
Another part of my legacy is the lives of campers and staff and partners who I worked with at Muskoka Woods, Muskoka Bible Centre and Camp Widjiitiwin. They will carry on when I no longer can.
Invest in the millennium. Plant sequoias. Say that your main crop is the forest that you did not plant, that you will not live to harvest. Wendell Berry
The impact of showing the way to so many staff, campers, co-workers and partners over the 42 years I worked at camps. I have lost count of the number of staff and campers, not to mention retreat groups and leaders that I have been able to influence in some way.
I don’t think that I will see or know the results this side of heaven. I have had the privilege of seeing glimpses into the journey of other people I influenced who have gone on to influence others. And I believe that those others have gone on to influence more and so on. For so much of my life I have been building future leaders and building for eternity in the Kingdom of God.
So, what are YOU praying for that will come to being long after you are gone?

Spiritual maturity is not reached by the passing of the years, but by obedience to the will of God. Oswald Chambers
We measure things like length, width, height, mass, volume and temperature in units. There are two general systems, metric and imperial. I grew up in a time when I went through high school entirely using imperial. My brother a year behind me used half imperial and half metric. The brother a year behind him was all metric. We are seriously messed up.
If in Canada, we’re supposed to use the metric system, why don’t we use all of it? When was the last time you referred to a dekameter or a decimeter? A recent news report said there was 900 mm of rain. Seems like a lot and it is, but not 900 worth. Why would rain storm water depth be measured as 900 millimetres vs 90 centimetres or 9 decimetres or 0.9 metres? Does it mean to make it sound bigger? Why don’t we use the
whole metric system instead of cherry picking a few parts of it?
A freshman at Eagle Rock Junior High won first prize at the Greater Idaho Falls Science Fair. In her project she urged people to sign a petition demanding strict control or total elimination of the chemical “dihydrogen monoxide.” And for plenty of good reasons, since:
Those of you who took proper driver’s ed in high school, need to start acting like it. If everyone else has no idea how to drive, here are some thoughts for you.
Our family plays a car game called Zip Zip Shalopski. The origin is somewhere back in my wife’s family story. The essence is to seek and find horses and call them out on any road trip. The first person to see them and call out, gets the points. Zips are any horse but a white one and are worth one point. A shalopski is a white horse and worth two points. A zip holder (horse trailer) counts as five points. You can wipe out all your competitor’s points by seeing a graveyard/cemetery first and calling it out.
We used to be able to say that we’ll agree to disagree. I’ll keep my view and you’ll keep yours. You won’t change my mind and I won’t change yours. Sometimes its opinion, sometimes it’s a different view of the facts. Unfortunately, that doesn’t happen any more. Almost never! Too often there is their version of the information and that is the only acceptable version.
In our small group at church, we had a church wide study for five weeks. After that, we tried a new idea where each member of the group participates in leading a study based on their favourite Psalm. Each person picks their favourite Psalm and shares it with the group. We called it “The Psalm Project“.
Today is my birth mom’s birthday. She went by Betty. She would have been 87 today. I wish I got to meet her.