<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738</id><updated>2024-11-01T01:08:07.597-07:00</updated><category term="Mesa State College"/><category term="discipleship"/><category term="evangelism"/><category term="ministry"/><category term="stories"/><title type='text'>BCM Stories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BCM Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433968923765540089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkzccEWQWVmt5UHCmR96RVPy8UTEqJSoH97Z9hnEHzNWclaHWzDXgQxplumz0v6NMaAtcnDFL8F8Dg9QpCZV6kKfK-SeM5QaqFZmB2Ef1E0odjqGLihAmnwnNaPmMeQ/s220/bcm_logo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738.post-410284039180487027</id><published>2011-11-08T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T10:55:15.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testimony from Soularium</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;background-font-weight:normal;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:transparent;&quot; id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.29251558504866026&quot;   &gt;My name is Walter Brigman and today I&#39;d like to share with you my confession of faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;background-font-weight:normal;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:transparent;&quot;   &gt;     To begin, you need to know about my life before accepting Christ.  I  grew up in the small town of Chesterfield, SC.  Chesterfield is a small  town where everyone knows each other and is filled with traditional  southern Baptist churches.  When I was growing up, my dad worked all  week (and still does) to provide for our family.  Mom usually had  Sundays off, so my brother and I would be woken up and dragged off to  church.  My parents are both believers and tried their best to instill  in me Christian values.  I say Christian values because they knew it  would take an act of the Holy Spirit for me to become a Christian.  I  continued to grow up in this small town and had a relatively normal  life.  I grew up playing sports because that’s all we had to do.  They  eventually became my passion and I grew to focus on baseball and  football.  I entered high school playing these two sports and really  didn&#39;t think much about the “church thing“ My friends and I were having  fun and enjoying teenage life.  Occasionally, we would go to an FCA  meeting or a high school ministry at a local church but it never really  meant anything to us.  There were even times we talked about becoming  Christians but we felt it was just a collection of rules that didn&#39;t  have any meaning to us.  We&#39;d always say, “Maybe when we&#39;re older, we&#39;ll  become Christians”, never realizing that we may not have tomorrow.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;background-font-weight:normal;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:transparent;&quot;   &gt;     High school continued and senior year quickly came.  Our football  season started and I was having a good year.  A few colleges were asking  about me and I was enjoying this time.  In our first playoff game that  year, I broke my left ankle in the first quarter.  This injury, combined  with the previous ones I had, left the few colleges interested in me  closing off contact.  Now, I see these injuries as blessings but at the  time, they were the end of my young life.  All my life, I had played  football and baseball, and then I was facing the option of never playing  either again.  Senior year ended soon enough and I came to Charleston  Southern with the small hope of playing football or baseball here.  That  hope was quickly taken away and I was left with a void in my life.  I  had started partying my senior year and that continued into college.  I  used that to fill the hole in my life.  I wasn&#39;t completely out of  control but my focus certainly wasn&#39;t on school.  I finished the  semester barely passing my classes and went back home.  Back at home, to  my parents&#39; dismay; I continued the awful lifestyle I was living.   Christmas break came and went and soon enough I was back at school.   Second semester seemed to be going about the same as the first.  I was  doing much better in classes but still continued the partying.  One day,  I was going to work and stopped by the Strom Thurmond center to check  my mail.  A friend of mine was conducting a solarium survey and asked me  to take it.  The questions ranged from “Which image would you use to  describe God” to “When you think about your own spiritual life or  journey, which image best represents what you wish were true?”  I really  struggled with these questions.  I finished the survey and didn&#39;t rally  know what to think.  I walked away confused and felling like I needed  to talk to my friend more about God but I didn&#39;t.  I went to work that  afternoon and didn&#39;t really think anymore about the survey.  I then left  Charleston for the weekend to see some friends in the upstate.  I tried  to enjoy my visit but God just wasn&#39;t going to let me do that.  I tried  to continue with my normal lifestyle that weekend by partying with my  friends but it just wasn&#39;t in me to do it anymore.  I came back that  Sunday and called my friend who had given me the survey.  He met me in  my room and we talked about the questions I had from the survey.  As we  went through those, I began to realize that something was missing in my  life that couldn&#39;t be filled with anything I did.  God had been laying  convictions on my heart and it culminated with my friend reading  Revelation 3:20.  He asked me if I wanted to accept Christ as my Lord  and Savior and we prayed together about it.  Later that night, I called  my parents and gave them probably the best news they&#39;ve ever heard from  me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;background-font-weight:normal;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:transparent;&quot;   &gt;     Afterwards, my friend began to disciple me and help through my first  few weeks as a Christian.  I&#39;d like to say that it was a walk in the  park but that wasn&#39;t the case.  I had to make a drastic change in the  lifestyle I&#39;d been living for over a year and a half.  I had to say  goodbye to some friends whom I really didn&#39;t need to be friends with.   I&#39;d love to say this change to place overnight but it took a while for  me to get right with God in all areas of my life.  This was definitely a  tough time of my life.  I know it&#39;s funny for me to say that right  after accepting Christ was a tough time in my life but I had to change  my entire life after that moment.  I wasn&#39;t a bad person but my life  definitely didn&#39;t match up with what God wanted for me.  I also had many  questions and few answers though this time.  I was overwhelmed with the  things my friends and family were sharing with me and it was confusing.   However, with their continued support and love, I moved through this  time probably as painlessly as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;background-font-weight:normal;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:12pt;color:transparent;&quot;   &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;     I accepted Christ almost three years ago.  It&#39;s been a difficult walk  but it&#39;s been worth every step I&#39;ve taken with the Lord.  That void I  had in my life is gone and has been replaced by Jesus.  The things I  worried about before are things that I don&#39;t think about now.  Jesus  Christ has transformed my life.  I know that day I walked by my friend  doing the solarium survey was God moving in my life.  He had been  working on my heart and was just waiting to finish the job.  I thank God  everyday for my friend evangelizing as he was commanded to and for God  himself caring enough about me to send His son to die on the cross for  my sins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/410284039180487027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2011/11/testimony-from-soularium.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/410284039180487027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/410284039180487027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2011/11/testimony-from-soularium.html' title='Testimony from Soularium'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738.post-768756218783337173</id><published>2011-09-01T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T09:23:22.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Send us your Survival Weekend Pictures and Stories!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaWajvGHGwGBb_pYY6rxFuJ3BRSWFgdD2pKndQYA0HfElM3N9fLigMan1doP5VvtobrPVhchUgoZokgESK638bUIHScGV2RsmKm-TpZVkx7mq3i6ky3oVrBsWHISrIqwRY81q9dVBhPDg/s1600/17543_1184905512311_1518464162_30419954_254685_n.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaWajvGHGwGBb_pYY6rxFuJ3BRSWFgdD2pKndQYA0HfElM3N9fLigMan1doP5VvtobrPVhchUgoZokgESK638bUIHScGV2RsmKm-TpZVkx7mq3i6ky3oVrBsWHISrIqwRY81q9dVBhPDg/s320/17543_1184905512311_1518464162_30419954_254685_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496326961486676770&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One thing about college ministry on Guam that makes me so excited is the diversity within&lt;br /&gt;our group of students. On any given Tuesday night worship we’ll have up to 8 or 10 different&lt;br /&gt;countries or islands represented. It’s international ministry happening naturally.&lt;br /&gt;One of these students moved to Guam from China around 8 months ago. Traci began coming to our worshipservice to be around English and to get some practice, but soon she began to feel the HolySpirit draw her to community and worship with our other students.&lt;br /&gt;I love getting to take students to lunch or coffee, so I offered to take her to lunch to talk. I had&lt;br /&gt;been praying for her for some time, many of our students had, so I was excited to spend some&lt;br /&gt;one on one time talking about Jesus and faith and what God seemed to be doing in her life.&lt;br /&gt;Almost right away she started the spiritual conversation. She had never been around people&lt;br /&gt;who wanted to learn more about God and he intrigued her. The spiritual part was confusing&lt;br /&gt;to her, but she enjoyed the informational learning. I told her I was so glad she enjoyed it and&lt;br /&gt;of course we loved having her and all those things. I told her I loved learning with everyone&lt;br /&gt;too, but before I could really understand and really grasp this God and Jesus and Church I had&lt;br /&gt;learned so much about I had to answer a very important question. This question is a big one&lt;br /&gt;though, and it was tough to answer, life changing even. So I showed her the passage where&lt;br /&gt;Jesus asks his disciples, “Who do you say that I am?” I confessed to her it wasn’t an easy&lt;br /&gt;question no matter how simple it sounded. It’s heavy. It’s honest and vulnerable. And I told&lt;br /&gt;her if God hadn’t put that question on her heart yet that I was praying he would. She nodded&lt;br /&gt;and stayed quiet for an uncomfortably long time. I worried it was too soon or that I had offended&lt;br /&gt;some international rule of eating crepe wraps in peace. So I sat.&lt;br /&gt;She looked across the table and calmly said, “That is a tough question.” I agreed, and probably&lt;br /&gt;grinned like an idiot. I added that it was important not to rush the answer, but to be responsible&lt;br /&gt;and ask God for help. Then not only would she continue to learn about God, but if he brought&lt;br /&gt;her to Jesus being her Lord and God, then she would also get to know him personally. No&lt;br /&gt;longer would she merely know about this Jesus, but she would know him, his very self. She&lt;br /&gt;seemed to think this sounded good and strange, but said she would give it honest thought.&lt;br /&gt;About a week ago the pastor of her church took me to lunch and told me Traci had come to his&lt;br /&gt;office after church and asked for his help to become a Christian. She told him she had come to&lt;br /&gt;realize Jesus wasn’t only good and interesting, but he was savior and God. He said she acted&lt;br /&gt;as if she had come to this realization a while ago and now was more than ready to do whatever&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t an isolated joy on Guam. God is moving across the college campuses giving students&lt;br /&gt;new life. The kingdom of heaven truly is “at hand.”</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/8577802685187107161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/07/er-evangelism-story-by-austin-evers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/8577802685187107161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/8577802685187107161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/07/er-evangelism-story-by-austin-evers.html' title='ER Evangelism Story by Austin Evers, University of Guam BCM'/><author><name>BCM Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433968923765540089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkzccEWQWVmt5UHCmR96RVPy8UTEqJSoH97Z9hnEHzNWclaHWzDXgQxplumz0v6NMaAtcnDFL8F8Dg9QpCZV6kKfK-SeM5QaqFZmB2Ef1E0odjqGLihAmnwnNaPmMeQ/s220/bcm_logo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaWajvGHGwGBb_pYY6rxFuJ3BRSWFgdD2pKndQYA0HfElM3N9fLigMan1doP5VvtobrPVhchUgoZokgESK638bUIHScGV2RsmKm-TpZVkx7mq3i6ky3oVrBsWHISrIqwRY81q9dVBhPDg/s72-c/17543_1184905512311_1518464162_30419954_254685_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738.post-9098088749564527830</id><published>2010-04-26T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T08:08:41.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Missions Has Changed My Life  By: Johnnie Mack Stephens</title><content type='html'>My name is  Johnnie Mack Stephens, and I am a student at the University of Tennessee  at Martin. God has done amazing things in my life through missions. He  has pushed me beyond my comfort zone and allowed me to be involved in  his work even when I am so undeserving of it. He has opened so many  doors of opportunity for me. God has shaped me into a follower, a  leader, and a missionary. Missions has been an experience that God has  positioned into my heart and into my lifestyle as a way of service.  I  have been blessed with the chance to be a part of summer missions for  the past two summers and am looking forward to the next. &lt;p class=&quot;Normal&quot;&gt;Summer missions has really  impacted my view of God’s divine work and his perfect direction for all  of his children. I look at how I was as an individual before doing  summer missions: nervous, timid, and choosing to do missions because  that seemed as the best possible solution of spending my summer. Then I  look at myself now, as a growing witness, striving and hungering for  more of his work in and around my life. God has given me an amazing  passion to be sent out as a light in this dark world. I think that was  and is my true desire going into summer missions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;Normal&quot;&gt;My first summer I served through the Tennessee BCM  Missions program also known as Light Messengers with the Dyer Baptist  Association for ten weeks participating in VBS. It was a hard decision  rather to serve or not. This was the summer before I started college,  and I was scared to jump into missions and then shortly after begin  college as a freshman. God did not have any doubts though. He knew his  plans for my summer and where he wanted me to grow and experience, and  in the process he gave me a love for being submerged in his work. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;Normal&quot;&gt;Last summer I served as an  Innovator missionary in Orlando, FL. I worked a job and through my job  witnessed to my co-workers and other employees, showing Christ’s love to  them in a practical genuine way. It was a long summer but at the same  time, a learning experience greater than the last. He showed me the  importance of encouragement by other believers, by your families and  friends as well as taught me perseverance and endurance through trials.  Overall God has shown me the significance in taking in his word, and not  just reading it as any other book but studying it, allowing it to  become part of my lifestyle and an act of worship to him. Feeding off  his word is what gives us strength, motivation, and a drive for his  love. What God has shown me, prepares me and excites me for my next  endeavor on the mission field. I am looking out to this world knowing  and understanding that God uses him working in me to salt the earth.  Even now he is breaking my heart for the lost and arranging my desires  to get me ready for this upcoming summer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;Normal&quot;&gt;I have no idea what God’s will is for my future plans  after college, but I know he has already given me a desire wherever he  leads. My true passion is to be faithful in obedience to his calling. He  has given me a sparked interest in serving as a Journeyman after  college. All I can do now is pray, wait, and search for the initiative  that matches his direction. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;Normal&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;Normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Normal__Char&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Johnnie Mack is a junior at the University of  Tennessee at Martin. Currently he serves as a Baptist Collegiate Network  student missions mobilizer and will be serving on a team in Las Vegas,  NV this summer as a summer missionary through the North American Mission  Board. For the upcoming 2010-2011 academic year he will be serving as  the UT Martin BCM President. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/9098088749564527830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-missions-has-changed-my-life-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/9098088749564527830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/9098088749564527830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-missions-has-changed-my-life-by.html' title='How Missions Has Changed My Life  By: Johnnie Mack Stephens'/><author><name>BCM Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433968923765540089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkzccEWQWVmt5UHCmR96RVPy8UTEqJSoH97Z9hnEHzNWclaHWzDXgQxplumz0v6NMaAtcnDFL8F8Dg9QpCZV6kKfK-SeM5QaqFZmB2Ef1E0odjqGLihAmnwnNaPmMeQ/s220/bcm_logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738.post-4886469709552917055</id><published>2010-04-26T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T08:38:00.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Missions Has Changed My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;My name is Erin Winkles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; am thankful for  the opportunity to serve with the Tennessee BCM Missions program also  known as Light Messengers. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; have had the opportunity to serve  for two summers in the grea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;t state of Maine. My first summer of  missions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;I served on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; New England &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Travel Teams and  the second time I served in Scarborough, Maine with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;SouthCoast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; Community  Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;This summer I have the opportunity to serve in South Korea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;The word change  means to make the form, nature, future content, etc. of something  different from what it is or what it would be if left alone. This is  exactly what happened to me when I served through Light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Messengers.  Christ never left me alone. I was made different because He stayed by my  side the entire journey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;My summers have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; not easy by any  means. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;You have days here and there that make you question why you  are serving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Sometimes w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;hen y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;ou are on the mission field those  days are hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;. You don’t like the weather or the food. Your teammates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; annoy you or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; get on your  last nerve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; and you long for time alone. You also miss your  friends and family at home. On top of all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; that you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; surrounded by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; spiritual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; darkness. The  people you are serving have no clue about Christ and your mission is to  declare His love. When I realized that I was not alone, Christ shattered  that darkness around me. He reminded me of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;the purpose of  why I was there which was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; completely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; serve Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;How d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;o you know if  you are really changed? You know you are changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; when you bring  your mission home with you. When I came home I had some struggles to  face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;had I not obeyed God and served in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; summer  missions, I would not have learned to lean on Him. I knew I was changed  because I trusted Christ with my situations even when I came home. Life  gets busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; and I knew that if I learned to lean on Christ during two of  the hardest summers of my life then I could surely trust Him when my  life got hectic at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Missions gave me the opportunity not only to go and share the  Best News but it also allowed me to strengthen my relationship with my  King. I learned to be open, flexible, and bold in my faith. I learned  compassion and how to love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;with Christ’s love. I learned about  communication and team building. However, I could not have learned any  of those things had I not first leaned on Christ and realized that He  never left me to do it on my own. I love that I can truly say that  missions changed me because Christ was by my side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;every time I  served Him on the mission field. No matter where Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; leads me to  serve Him next, He will be right there with me the whole way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;as I go serve,  come home, and be changed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Erin Winkles  is a senior at East Tennessee State University. Currently she serves as a  Baptist Collegiate Network &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;student &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;missions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;obilizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; and will be  serving in South Korea as a TN BCM summer missionary. For the upcoming  2010-2011 academic year she will be serving as the ETSU BCM President  and BCM State Co-President. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/4886469709552917055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-missions-has-changed-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/4886469709552917055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/4886469709552917055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-missions-has-changed-my-life.html' title='How Missions Has Changed My Life'/><author><name>BCM Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433968923765540089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkzccEWQWVmt5UHCmR96RVPy8UTEqJSoH97Z9hnEHzNWclaHWzDXgQxplumz0v6NMaAtcnDFL8F8Dg9QpCZV6kKfK-SeM5QaqFZmB2Ef1E0odjqGLihAmnwnNaPmMeQ/s220/bcm_logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738.post-6960933217429854374</id><published>2010-01-05T10:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:57:38.863-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="discipleship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mesa State College"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ministry"/><title type='text'>Ministry at Mesa State</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN_VqQTyNOTDBCLW8TxNnFnobh-ohXF0Iju9uDAz-H1OuWkS_eH_yw-UrA0yrK47Lld_ANEedIn8BxDeR4VB9D1_Cxg3d1G32PiwC263R5jlieAV73dRBmppxkxeVtoUKpgGKvVTgq8NM/s1600-h/3944509922_0260fc5af3_m.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 172px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN_VqQTyNOTDBCLW8TxNnFnobh-ohXF0Iju9uDAz-H1OuWkS_eH_yw-UrA0yrK47Lld_ANEedIn8BxDeR4VB9D1_Cxg3d1G32PiwC263R5jlieAV73dRBmppxkxeVtoUKpgGKvVTgq8NM/s200/3944509922_0260fc5af3_m.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423331462282338146&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kevin, one of our staff members, is doing a ministry called “Compassionate.” It is very much a social ministry in which students are encouraged to identify and develop ministry projects that serve the less-fortunate. Among the projects taken on so far: raising several hundred dollars to help buy a new wheelchair for a Mesa student, remodeling a trailer home for a homeless person, and preparing breakfast at 6:00 a.m. for a local shelter once each week. SERFS (Safe Rides for Students) also continues to be an important ministry for our Christian Challenge group. We gave around 3,500 rides this past year to students who had been drinking. The ministry involved as many as 40 of our students in 6-8 hour shifts on Friday and Saturday nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite activities is a Thursday afternoon group called “disciplemaking.” The idea is to present a devotional in such a way that all of the students involved can turn around and present the study to somebody else during the week. We started with 3 students in August and now regularly draw 20 students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darrin Crow, Director of Christian Challenge&lt;br /&gt;Mesa State College - Grand Junction, CO</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/6960933217429854374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/01/ministry-at-mesa-state.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/6960933217429854374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/6960933217429854374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/01/ministry-at-mesa-state.html' title='Ministry at Mesa State'/><author><name>BCM Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433968923765540089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkzccEWQWVmt5UHCmR96RVPy8UTEqJSoH97Z9hnEHzNWclaHWzDXgQxplumz0v6NMaAtcnDFL8F8Dg9QpCZV6kKfK-SeM5QaqFZmB2Ef1E0odjqGLihAmnwnNaPmMeQ/s220/bcm_logo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN_VqQTyNOTDBCLW8TxNnFnobh-ohXF0Iju9uDAz-H1OuWkS_eH_yw-UrA0yrK47Lld_ANEedIn8BxDeR4VB9D1_Cxg3d1G32PiwC263R5jlieAV73dRBmppxkxeVtoUKpgGKvVTgq8NM/s72-c/3944509922_0260fc5af3_m.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738.post-6352820320282626693</id><published>2010-01-05T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:35:34.169-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="evangelism"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mesa State College"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stories"/><title type='text'>Students Sharing Christ</title><content type='html'>I have lunch on campus twice each week, and usually it is easy to find several students from our ministry with whom to visit.  One day in November I was eating with one of my students and talking to him about sharing his faith.  Jake has been one of our best students for years, but his shyness and awkwardness have always been a problem for him.  Who should join us but the most outgoing girl in our ministry, Susan, and a friend of hers, Kayla, from the swim team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan asked us what we were talking about, and I explained that I was talking to Jake about sharing his faith with somebody he didn’t know.  Susan said to Jake, “Kayla is not a Christian.  See how you can do with her.”  After Jake sat for a minute trying to say something intelligent, Susan told Jake that he was not doing very well and needed to get after it.  Jake’s panic was starting to show, so I asked Kayla if she would mind if Jake tried to share with her how he became a follower of Christ.  She agreed, so Jake stumbled through the plan of salvation.  He did a pretty good job until the end when he really talked himself into a hole.  Kayla asked a question and Jake’s response was, “Everybody knows that.”  Well, we teased Jake a little and thanked Kayla for playing along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the week Susan led Kayla to Christ.  Her question was, “Do you really believe the stuff Jake was talking about?”  From there Susan was able to lead her to a commitment to Christ.  Susan later told the story and graciously gave Jake credit for sharing his faith.  Jake knows he really butchered things, but he also recognizes clearly God’s ability to work through all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darrin Crow, Director of Christian Challenge&lt;br /&gt;Mesa State College - Grand Junction, CO</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/6352820320282626693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/01/students-sharing-christ.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/6352820320282626693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/6352820320282626693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2010/01/students-sharing-christ.html' title='Students Sharing Christ'/><author><name>BCM Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433968923765540089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkzccEWQWVmt5UHCmR96RVPy8UTEqJSoH97Z9hnEHzNWclaHWzDXgQxplumz0v6NMaAtcnDFL8F8Dg9QpCZV6kKfK-SeM5QaqFZmB2Ef1E0odjqGLihAmnwnNaPmMeQ/s220/bcm_logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738.post-9032375534993502483</id><published>2009-04-22T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:36:21.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptist Collegiate Ministries Share Free Breakfast with Students</title><content type='html'>There are few better ways to reach college students than through their stomachs - something members of the Baptist Collegiate Ministries know well. &lt;p&gt;Every Monday since the first week &lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1zxOGURqviBgUZ3orOMOI8f2mnDZZSbcmGCQAe0CoHK9zIJBVMDDxZ8r5L7VNTkkL9ep8W_IIDFTdg2068yrX7bU_QxhHgOdiWxTggBRWP06YAGWvnZyeM5sKDDatBAaFlDnh2IF6sFQ/s1600-h/0tgs11q0.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1zxOGURqviBgUZ3orOMOI8f2mnDZZSbcmGCQAe0CoHK9zIJBVMDDxZ8r5L7VNTkkL9ep8W_IIDFTdg2068yrX7bU_QxhHgOdiWxTggBRWP06YAGWvnZyeM5sKDDatBAaFlDnh2IF6sFQ/s320/0tgs11q0.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327629184338148674&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of September, members of the campus ministry have set up a table in the Faner Hall breezeway, unloaded numerous boxes of Pop-Tarts and they have given them to passing students walking by.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sometimes the response is only a mumbled, &quot;Thanks.&quot; But Sarah Bordewick, a senior from Decatur studying psychology and the group&#39;s outreach coordinator, said occasionally students express their appreciation more thoroughly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&quot;People have told us that we&#39;re the only reason they get out of bed Monday morning,&quot; Bordewick said. &quot;I wouldn&#39;t say they mean that 100 percent, but it&#39;s encouraging for us to hear.&quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The group usually sets up at 8 a.m. and shuts down at 10 a.m. Passing students find a smorgasbord of toaster pastries. If they are interested, they have the opportunity to pick up a flier with the group&#39;s information or a copy of the Gospel of John.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jenna Tromburg, a freshman from Denver studying cinema, said she stops at the table every Monday.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&quot;I like it,&quot; she said. &quot;I mean, I get free Pop-Tarts.&quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Although they are free for the students, the toaster pastries carry a cost for the campus ministry. Between 20 and 30 members of the organization purchase the breakfast treats themselves, and occasionally area Baptist churches donate boxes or give money for the group to buy them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Between 200 and 250 individual packages are given out every Monday, Bordewick said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After handing out the treats, the group members often do not say anything other than, &quot;Have a nice day.&quot; But the group&#39;s message still comes across through the subtle approach, Tromburg said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&quot;It&#39;s nicer than some of the in-your-face ways that people tell others about religion,&quot; she said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Though they may not be up front about it, the members are decided about their purpose, Bordewick said. Their basic intent is to show others they are cared about.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&quot;We just want to show the love of Jesus to the students by giving them breakfast on Monday mornings,&quot; she said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Volunteer Dani Lintzenich, a junior from Marion studying accounting and finance, agreed with Bordewick. She said she also realized the importance of making people aware of the&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;group&#39;s existence.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&quot;It gives us more of a presence on campus and lets people know who we are and what we&#39;re about,&quot; she said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The group&#39;s reach might not be wide, but many students said they appreciate the method.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jim Payne, a sophomore from Chicago studying cinema and photography, said he walks by the table every Monday.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&quot;It&#39;s nice, and there&#39;s no better way to promote something than by giving away free food,&quot; he said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The group has roughly 30 members and meets Tuesday nights at 7 p.m. at the Baptist Student Center, located behind Northwest Annex on the corner of Mill and Forest streets.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In the end, it is not about numbers to the members of Baptist Collegiate Ministries, Bordewick said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&quot;We just want people to be blessed,&quot; she said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Genna Ord can be reached at 536-3311 ext. 273 or gord@siu.edu.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/9032375534993502483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2009/04/baptist-collegiate-ministries-share.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/9032375534993502483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/9032375534993502483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2009/04/baptist-collegiate-ministries-share.html' title='Baptist Collegiate Ministries Share Free Breakfast with Students'/><author><name>BCM Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433968923765540089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkzccEWQWVmt5UHCmR96RVPy8UTEqJSoH97Z9hnEHzNWclaHWzDXgQxplumz0v6NMaAtcnDFL8F8Dg9QpCZV6kKfK-SeM5QaqFZmB2Ef1E0odjqGLihAmnwnNaPmMeQ/s220/bcm_logo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1zxOGURqviBgUZ3orOMOI8f2mnDZZSbcmGCQAe0CoHK9zIJBVMDDxZ8r5L7VNTkkL9ep8W_IIDFTdg2068yrX7bU_QxhHgOdiWxTggBRWP06YAGWvnZyeM5sKDDatBAaFlDnh2IF6sFQ/s72-c/0tgs11q0.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738.post-9160834758096024088</id><published>2008-10-16T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:35:12.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kentucky Students Take Water to the World in Jesus&#39; Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPogPiBIE-kxd1pzvOiAaSTqsEeF0-qVxDUhTvz8VffcrKNwqmUQk4M9Q2D9QFV4RThM7eGWvxcu95OIRRsago8JM_IfLIffkWrbEKggEXzZVO2pddr8UaFMERnWaGwuX4i5qJ6UihTJA/s1600-h/swim1_y249.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 120px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPogPiBIE-kxd1pzvOiAaSTqsEeF0-qVxDUhTvz8VffcrKNwqmUQk4M9Q2D9QFV4RThM7eGWvxcu95OIRRsago8JM_IfLIffkWrbEKggEXzZVO2pddr8UaFMERnWaGwuX4i5qJ6UihTJA/s200/swim1_y249.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393298818772359602&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;College students from across Kentucky are partnering with an independent student organization working as an auxiliary to Edge Outreach, originally comprised of BCM students who will extend the invitation to college groups across America and hopefully the world to fight the problem of water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Students from Kentucky gathered the last weekend of September to launch their efforts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;We are presently looking at over $500,000 in current project needs. Schools, ships, nursing homes, orphanages, hospitals, churches. . . the project list is endless. We need money. We need resources. We need people to go. I cannot help but think that this really is &quot;What Jesus would do&quot;. I am endorsing SWIMserve.com to my peers and friends. I just can&#39;t imagine thinking that Jesus had in mind that this is a &quot;United Nations&quot; problem to solve. I believe this can be one of the Church&#39;s finest hours, and the face of our Church will be the face of our students, entering into the suffering of humanity with the gospel of Jesus Christ.&quot; said Keith Inman, State Collegiate Ministry Director for Kentucky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info on S.W.I.M and how your BCM and/or church group can partner, visit www.SWIMserve.com.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/9160834758096024088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2008/10/kentucky-students-take-water-to-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/9160834758096024088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/9160834758096024088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2008/10/kentucky-students-take-water-to-world.html' title='Kentucky Students Take Water to the World in Jesus&#39; Name'/><author><name>BCM Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433968923765540089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkzccEWQWVmt5UHCmR96RVPy8UTEqJSoH97Z9hnEHzNWclaHWzDXgQxplumz0v6NMaAtcnDFL8F8Dg9QpCZV6kKfK-SeM5QaqFZmB2Ef1E0odjqGLihAmnwnNaPmMeQ/s220/bcm_logo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPogPiBIE-kxd1pzvOiAaSTqsEeF0-qVxDUhTvz8VffcrKNwqmUQk4M9Q2D9QFV4RThM7eGWvxcu95OIRRsago8JM_IfLIffkWrbEKggEXzZVO2pddr8UaFMERnWaGwuX4i5qJ6UihTJA/s72-c/swim1_y249.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3863835322124501738.post-3797519840830302369</id><published>2007-01-01T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:54:26.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BCM students leading friends, family to Christ &#39;one prayer at a time&#39;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;article_header&quot;&gt;                           &lt;h3 class=&quot;article_byline&quot;&gt;By Karen Shaner, SCBC Collegiate Ministries&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;p class=&quot;article_dateline&quot;&gt;Published November 22, 2006&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;               &lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.baptistcourier.com/1037.vaughn-_-athena.jpg.image&quot; class=&quot;imagecaption&quot; alt=&quot; &quot; style=&quot;&quot; height=&quot;220&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div class=&quot;library_float_right&quot;&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;imagecaption&quot; style=&quot;width: 300px;&quot;&gt;   &lt;p class=&quot;imagecaption&quot;&gt;Vaughn Bowen (left) and Athena Jenkins.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  Last year the Francis Marion Baptist Collegiate Ministry group established a routine of having prayer for the salvation of lost loved ones, relatives, and friends before each of their weekly BCM meetings. The prayer ministry grew out of a BCM women’s retreat last fall.&lt;p&gt;As many of the students expressed their concern for lost loved ones, Jennifer Danford, ministry assistant and wife of campus minister Kendal Danford, had the idea to form a prayer group. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jennifer said, “It was like this ‘ah ha’ moment, that I’m not the only one who has lost family members.” She also had an idea to create a prayer tree that would serve as a centerpiece at meetings. Students write the names of lost loved ones on various colored leaves and hang them on the tree. When someone accepts Christ, the students write their name on a green leaf that represents their new life in Christ. The tree is not only a colorful addition to the group, but it’s also a good visual reminder to pray for the lost.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The group has seen much fruit from their prayer meeting since its inception. Vaughn Bowen, semester missionary at the BCM, has seen God change the life of one of the students.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Athena, a senior at FMU, has been attending BCM for about two years. She wasn’t a Christian when she started coming to the prayer ministry and began praying for her family and friends. Vaughn would give Athena a ride to BCM and Athena began to open up to her. Athena said she hadn’t accepted Christ because she “didn’t want to give up control.” She knew how much she wanted God, but she didn’t want to give up everything else.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A few weeks ago at a BCM meeting, guest speaker Rob Vernon gave a powerful testimony of God’s grace in his life. After a plane crash, he had to get a prosthetic leg; he now walks with a limp. Athena also walks with a limp because of cerebral palsy and said she really could relate to him. God got Rob’s attention with the accident, and after that experience, Rob gave his life to Christ.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Following the meeting, Athena realized that she really needed God. Jennifer prayed with her to accept Christ. The next week, with great joy, Athena wrote her own name on a new green leaf.  &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/feeds/3797519840830302369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2007/01/bcm-students-leading-friends-family-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/3797519840830302369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3863835322124501738/posts/default/3797519840830302369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storiesbcm.blogspot.com/2007/01/bcm-students-leading-friends-family-to.html' title='BCM students leading friends, family to Christ &#39;one prayer at a time&#39;'/><author><name>BCM Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433968923765540089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='12' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkzccEWQWVmt5UHCmR96RVPy8UTEqJSoH97Z9hnEHzNWclaHWzDXgQxplumz0v6NMaAtcnDFL8F8Dg9QpCZV6kKfK-SeM5QaqFZmB2Ef1E0odjqGLihAmnwnNaPmMeQ/s220/bcm_logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>