Friday, 17 May 2024

My Mother

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hat was a special blessing for us, that there are not only people came from outside, but also sisters and brothers with their children. 

My mother also loved to attend the services, as she often sat alone since my father's death, they lived not far from it and usually she came by bicycle, until she got sick. And to our great sadness she was also diagnosed with cancer.

mother of adrianaIt became an agony for her from one hospital to another, because staying at home alone was no longer possible. In the end she was able to get a permanent residence in a geriatric clinic, not because she was mentally deteriorating, but simply because there was nowhere else a place for her. It touched us all very deeply. It was sad to see that our mother, who had worked so hard in her life to keep a family of eight children going, was now at the mercy of the nurses.

Every day she had to sit for a while on a chair that stood in her room, which was very painful for her, and so it turned out later because of ribs that were broken, affected by the cancer, they also sometimes let her sit for too long on the bedpan, which also made the curvature in her back very painful. Lack of staff was then given as the reason!

Due to the medication administered, she was often nauseous while delivering a meal. When that had subsided, she did not have to ask for food, but had to wait until the next meal was delivered. My mother, who had always been a cheerful Christian and loved to sing a beautiful song, became bitter about her lot and felt abandoned.

Now my mother was not always the easiest and even though she meant well, she could sometimes drive me to despair because of comments on my actions. Well, of course I was very young and she had already raised eight children. Once, after some comments had been made to me again, I prayed; 'Lord please change that to her' Response: 'I can't change her anymore, she's too old for that now, but you can! I can fill your heart with love and patience for her.' And that miracle happened, God knew this had to happen because I would need it badly in the time to come.

After I came home again after visiting her in the hospital, I burst into tears. I could no longer bear that my mother had to suffer in this way, and threatened to lose her joy in her faith. I said; John, I can't stand this anymore, mother is coming to our house!

Final piece about my mother

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ven though we lived in a nice big flat at the time, we only had three bedrooms, how were we going to do that? It was as if we received the map straight from heaven and John was completely behind it too! Mother would get our bedroom, so that there was room for an adapted pee chair and an easy chair to sit in, if she wanted it herself. There was a sink and then our bedroom, the shower. Our oldest son moved into our youngest children's room, and we moved our bed to his room.

We were so happy inside to be able to do this that I immediately presented it to the doctor the next day, who foresaw some difficulties, but did not reject the proposal. We also informed my brothers and sisters about this. Yes that would be very nice, but is that possible with your busy family and all the work you do? During the next visiting hour, I told Mother of our plan. She cleared up completely and wanted to go with us right away.

My oldest brother, of course, felt responsible for this whole event and came straight from Amsterdam where he lived to talk this plan out of our minds. So the next day we sat together at the doctor to discuss this. However, my brother's arguments did not outweigh our arguments, and so the plan was carried out. All mother's care supplies were requested and delivered promptly including a ward nurse who came to care for her every day. On the bedside tables next to her bed I had put the beautiful photos that were at her home. Also the cassette recorder with tapes with her favorite music on it. And so Mother came to our house within a few days. No more fixed visiting times, The door was open for the family when there was time to come.

Our three children were also able to visit grandma every now and then, which both grandma and our children enjoyed. The little bit of food that Mother could still swallow, I could give her at her own request if she wished I could go to her when I heard her cry in pain and gently ask for Jesus' help. I would sit at her bedside and put my hand on her head and pray with her after which she calmed down again, The gratitude for this opportunity that God had given us filled us with such joy every day. We knew that this plan was inspired by God who saw his child suffer so and wanted to relieve her pain, It took ten days before she could go to her Savior in complete peace, surrounded by the love of her children and grandchildren.

She always found her comfort in the text of Psalm 139: 1-6
O LORD, thou hast searched me, and known me.
Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, thou understandest my thought afar off.
Thou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways.
For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O LORD, thou knowest it altogether.
Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it.

A new congregation and a new coffee bar

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e now had a new congregation. Found closer to home and occasionally saw youth from this church visit our coffee bar. Because there was a lot of musical talent, we started a singing group called 'The Joy of The Lord'.

After another harsh winter and fearing that we would have to go out again for a while, our new pastor suggested we move the coffee bar to the church building. After some hesitation, we decided to do that.joyofthelord1

We were given the large hall of the church building, where the coffee was always served, and we converted it into a cozy coffeebar every Saturday.  We wanted to take our children with us, so we asked to use one empty room where we could stay overnight. Our neighbors later said they thought we were going every Saturday for the weekend. They saw us pass by with full bags. Yes, we did go on weekends, but not for ourselves as a getaway, but to work for the Kingdom of God!

Those were good times, but also very tiring. We wanted to use as much time as possible to continue our work within that one weekend. We left home at twelve o'clock, when we arrived there we converted the hall of the church into a coffee bar. Blowing up our air mattresses and whatever else came with it. After that, flyers with employees outside with invitations to come to the coffee bar in the evening.

We always had a good program with films, musicgroups, etc. At 2 p.m. there was a children's club for which we had also handed out invitations. We made a circle for about 10 children, but to our great surprise we had to move to the large church hall, so many children had come to our invitation. After the coffee bar evening, we brought the hall back to its former state. It happened quite often that the air mattresses we slept on had deflated slightly and we woke up the next morning shattered with backpain. Then we took breakfast very quick, then washing and tidying up again. John went to help the sexton again and then often led the singing service in the congregation. When everyone went home, we stayed there for lunch with the musicgroup and we practiced until 4 pm. We became a bit famous by now and had a performance every now and then. Satisfied, but very tired, we went to bed on Sunday evening!

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Everything Is GRACE

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ur house became the center of every meeting. We didn't have a car at our disposal at that time and three children. Our weekly program looked like this: Mondayevening prayer meeting with young people from the coffee bar, every Tuesday a meeting of a branch of our work was scheduled. On Wednesdayevening John visited the bible study of our congregation. On Thursday praying and fasting with a befriended couple for all problems (because there were, of course).  Fridaynight was our family home evening. Then we did something fun or watch television together, or do something else that they liked, naturaly with the necessary chips and soda. On Saturday the program started from the beginning.

Yes it was a busy time, but also a time of love for the fellow man. We regularly caught people who, for whatever reason, they no longer had a roof over their heads. Sometimes because of divorce, sometimes because of problems because of adopting Jesus Christ that was not accepted by parents. Also to students who temporarily were looking for a place to stay. They also came straight from the street into our coffee bar and we took them in our home to to get their lives back on track. Was it always successful? Unfortunately not. But most of the young people we helped were grateful that our door had always been open to them. It was a blessed and instructive time in which we were allowed to grow in faith and trust in the Lord who always made all things work together for good!

For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus unto good works, which God hath before ordained that we should walk in them.
Ephesians 2:10

1st Introduction to Aglow and a 'Open sky'

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t was in the mid 80's that I came in contact with Alglow. Aglow was a global charismatic women's movement, started in America.The meetings were held in the Groot Handelsgebouw in the center of Rotterdam. At the urging of a sister, I decided to go along one time.Thinking back to the knitting sorority of my mother's churchI wasn't really expecting much. But the opposite turned out, I was moved to my soul! What a beautiful worship, and what a love assumed this.

aglowbannerMuch was said about the work of the Holy Spirit, and much was said prayed with women, who were apparently badly wounded. To this day I am grateful to the sister who was so insisted on joining. Aglow had come into my life!  Since the president of this section recognized me from other evangelical meetings, She came to me with the question if I didn't want to help as hostess, and despite all the hustle and bustle of our own evangelizing work, I accepted this task gladly.

Christmas was coming and I would take care of the 'door presents' for the guests Sitting in the tram to the store in question where I was going to get it, I looked to the beautiful clear blue sky outside, when I was suddenly hit by a very impressive heavenly face. It just happened in a few flashes. God showed me two planets. One was the earth as I recognized it, but the other was of a totally different order. Lightnings, thunders and light, much light shone around this planet. And a voice I heard saying; My Pentecost is still coming, soon will I come! Then the earth will be full because of the manifestation of the sons and daughters of God and of my glory. They will be with Me on earth to reign. My congregation is now divided into many names. I only have a church, namely the End-time Church!  
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After this the Lord showed me the map of Israel, and I saw from all sides earth roads lead to the heart of Jerusalem. On those roads I saw old people, young people, men and women with children, and all lugging their luggage. Through the Spirit I understood that this was the Jewish people. I had to remember this and write it at home. And again a voice sounded; And now is the time when all these things are about to happen!

I did my shopping and quickly returned home, and have written up all these things

My PENTECOST DAY is still coming!

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t took me a while to understand the pronunciation which I had heard from the Lord, viz. My PENTECOST DAY is still coming! I often asked; What do you mean Lord? The day of Pentecost has took place 2000 years ago? 'Yes' said the Lord 'But an even greater outpouring will come when I return with all the saints to the earth to rule it'

Meanwhile, I had had an experience while reading my Bible. I was reading Isaiah 61 when I clearly heard a voice say; Go on to Isaiah 62. I finished that chapter and understood well that the Lord wanted to make something clear to me with this, namely a commission for His people Israel. For seven months I pondered these words, until one afternoon I felt the command of the Holy Spirit to sit behind my typewriter. (we didn't have computers back then) 

I put out a blank sheet of paper and waited. And then my heart and head flowed over full of revelations about the end times based on biblical texts. I started typing furiously, my fingers seemed to move on their own. When I was done I still felt the current going through my body! 2 A 4 on full on both sides. I picked them up and started all this information under the guidance of the Holy Spirit to read. A deep sigh seemed to rise from my toes. What do you want me Lord what I am going to do with this? Something like reading a prophecy at the front of the congregation? I thought not so! But then what? These were quite important things that the Lord had given me to written it down.

Then the clear voice of the Lord spoke again; Has this church no angel? You mean a pastor? I was reminded how the Lord addressed the congregation of that time in the last book of Revelation. Again and again the Lord there said to John; And write to the angel of this church; So I have to give this letter, this writing, to the angel of the church, our pastor??!

A new way, with a new calling

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efore I continue my story, just the following; Someone can be busy with good work in the name of the Lord, preaching the gospel e.g. as we have done for years. Also with trial and error very blessed and have much to learn.

When the Spirit of God as it were comes to you separately to tell you something, moment you not been involved at all. Then it turns out that there is attached that total obedience is demanded and where God will guide you will also help to learn that and to trust completely in His direction!

So for me it started with a message worked out under the leadership of the Holy Spirit on Isaiah 62. This had to do with the Watchmanship for Israel. Were we as the church of Christ really involved in that? Oh yeah, it always had  interested me personally. Read and followed many studies about Israël. But was I really a Watcher on the wall with regard to Israel? In church I heard little about it. Hadn't the church replaced Israel? And now I was sitting here with a call on paper to the 'Church' with a urgent call from the heart of God (for that's how it felt to me)

wachterI have set watchmen upon thy walls, O Jerusalem, which shall never hold their peace day nor night: ye that make mention of the LORD, keep not silence, And give him no rest, till he establish, and till he make Jerusalem a praise in the earth.
Isaiah 62: 6-7

 

 

 

 

A new path with a new calling (continue)

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mentioned this later when John got home from work, and he found this one written words important enough to let it out in the open. I promised I'd give it to our pastor. I put the 2 a'fours in an envalop and wrote on it: To the angel of this church. It was Sunday morning, I quietly started to read the letter again in the morning. Oh, how intense this was all. I was afraid they would think I'd gone mad, where did I get the courage from? And then also write on the envalop: 'To the angel of this church'. Before I made the biggest mistake of my life, I threw the letter in the trash. However, I didn't dare to tear it up because I thought that was unholy A weight has been lifted off my shoulders...pfft!

ToTheAngelOfTheChurchInAs we sat in church that Sunday morning, John asked me if I had the letter with me. I confessed to him that I really had not dared to give it and that I had thrown it away. John didn't know what he was hearing! When the pastor arrived at his pulpit, he seemed to think for a moment and then said, "Suppose, not that this will actually happen, but suppose our sexton came to me and said, 'Pastor, I have a letter here. for you, and it says, "To the angel of this church"! Something like this will probably never happen, but just imagine! John nudged me and gave me a questioning, very indignant look.

I didn't tear it up, I said, I'll take it out of the trash and put a clean envelope around it and give it to our pastor after all. My heart was beating wildly throughout the service. Lord you have tested me and I have failed to believe you. Sorry Lord it won't happen again, please forgive me.

A new path with a new calling (continue 3)

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 fter the service I went to tell this to our pastor, and promised him that he would get the letter as soon as possible. It was a relief. The pastor had promised to read it. Weeks, months passed, but no response from his side.

Also not a single response visible, perhaps through his preaching, to the things that the Lord had let me write in the letters regarding God's plan in our days with His people Israel. However, other things happened. John was asked to become an elder, but then he had to let go of the coffee bar work.John was quite upset with this question because he didn't want to let go of the coffee bar work. He asked for time to think and pray about this.

But the Brothers' Council had assumed that no one would turn down such an honorable position. John had seriously prayed about this but received no confirmation, and communicated this to our pastor who felt 'betrayed', because he had already had the announcement included in the weekly bulletin of our congregation. He would have been better off waiting for John's reply! My prayer friend started to work on my gut feeling and thought it was better not to do any work outside the church.

The pastor also requested an interview with me and also asked me if it was not better that I should stop the Aglow work, after all there was plenty to do in our congregation. I shared this question with my prayer friend who took it up a notch after hearing my doubt about it (as I was doing more than enough work in my church) that you should always obey your pastor.John thought this reasoning was utter nonsense and that it couldn't be from the Lord! But then that annoying voice inside starts: 'Yes, maybe you should put your Isaac on the altar. You like this so much, maybe God wants to test you if you want to sacrifice this for Him. The pressure got stronger and I decided to answer my predecessor's question.

I first called my pastor and told him I was going to retire from the Aglow work. He was very pleased with my decision and already started thinking of tasks I could do. I also called the president of our Aglow department and told the same story. She was deeply disappointed and didn't understand the pressure of my congregation, and frankly, neither did I!

The next day there was an Aglow meeting in the morning where I would announce that I was leaving the team. That same afternoon, I had scheduled a meeting with our pastor to discuss his proposal further. But before I opened the door that morning to the living room of our president's house where the meeting was being held, I saw in a flash a figure standing in front of me doing only one thing: He closed his mouth with his finger. My first thought; "Jesus, shouldn't I say I'm quitting?"

That morning we worshipped, gathered and ate. After the closing, the president realized that she had completely forgotten to tell the other ladies on our team that I was going to stop. It doesn't matter, I said, and told of the apparition who had stood at the door of the room and forbade me to say this. We looked at each other, and were glad that it had turned out this way. But then I had to go to church to meet our pastor, because that's how we arranged it right away, He would be surprised! Smiling cheerfully and rubbing his hands, he came up to me from his office and asked: So is the bullet through the church? He knew I was having a hard time with this. Yes, I said, the bullet only went the other way, the Lord has informed me not to stop the Aglow work.

He had not expected this, there was a silence. Too bad he said and turned around. He felt rejected again, but I went home happy and glad I didn't have to give up Aglow.

Having to leave a congregation again

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ow there was one more thing that worried the pastor very much, and that was our request for a meeting / prayer in the neighborhood we lived. Our work had mainly existed in and around the environment of the Church, and our desire was to respond again to the vocation we ever received in our 1st coffee bar, viz. to evangelize in our own neighborhood.

He had not allowed us to do that for fear of schism in the congregation.Distrust everywhere and that's why we had to explain what we now actually planned. We had to appear before the Brothers Council!Before we left home that evening, we had prayed to stay calm and to listen what they had to say and not to be intimidated.

After the apparently friendly hands shaking of the brothers, our pastor set out. We had disappointed him and we weren't doing enough in the congregation. We wanted to influence the youth and pull them away from the church and so on. After all the accusations he sat back in his chair expecting to accept our contradiction.

However, we remained calm and said that we regretted that they doubt on are intentions and love for the evangelizing work were misunderstood. Then we were given the choice; Do what the pastor and brother council suggested, or leave the congregation. This was a very sad choice because we felt that the basis of trust was gone.The next Sunday I stayed at home, I couldn't handle the goodbyes, but John could. Our leaving was announced at the end of the service and you could hear the disbelief going through the hall. Afterwards, many friends and church members sat around John on stage and many tears flowed abundantly.Our family of three teenagers, for example, sat at our table without community and it felt like we had a limb amputated!

So after some time a group of young and old spontaneously arose at our house. People were baptized, children dedicated. An older brother at that time took on many clergy duties to assist us. After some time John was asked to officially start a municipality from our home. I did notice that this tension became too much for John. We then presented this to the group and ended these meetings at home. However, this resulted in a group of young women who continued to come together to pray every Monday evening for our families and for the residents of our neighborhood, there was a lot of need!

My first lecture

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he vision that the Lord had once shown me to the blue sky in the tram, looking through the window, viz. ' Namely My Pentecost is yet to come' Brought the Lord back to my mind, Some things I had come to understand better while praying, but it was too difficult for me to come out with them.

One afternoon I was ironing in my room when I heard the voice of the Lord speak to me very clearly; Adrie what did you do with that revelation? Silence.. Lord, to whom and where should I speak about this? The next day there was another boardmeeting of Aglow. I got out of bed that morning with a bright prospect of going to this meeting. Even before I opened my bedroom door to go downstairs, it seemed as if I was being held back.

Again I heard the voice of the Lord; 'This is the time when My word that I once spoke to you comes out' The speaker that was to come this month is not coming, for you are going to tell my message My heart beat in my throat: Lord, can't you mean this? I've never spoken in front of so many people? I went back to my bed and thought; Shall I say I'm sick? but I knew this was a cowardly thought, so,, get out! After coffee, the president immediately started with the alarming message: that the speaker had officially announced that she would not be able to be in the Netherlands on time next week. My heart skipped a beat with fear!

It might be a good idea to explain a bit about this:

Evangelical Rotterdam was turned upside down, because a very well-known American evangelist came to Ahoy Rotterdam. Each congregation was busy distributing invitations. Now we as Aglow Rotterdam had asked the secretary of this preacher to come and speak with us. And she had promised this. But now at our last meeting before the Aglow meeting that was to take place the following week, we heard from our president that she had called the night before to say that unfortunately she would not be in the Netherlands in time to speak with us.

Panic everywhere! What a disappointment. Many pastor women had already promised to come, many women were expected. Meanwhile the Lord was beating on my heart; Well, are you going to tell them what I said to you this morning? Oh no Lord, I really don't dare! There was some cancellation this morning to speakers who could come in her place. Of course it had to be. No one had agreed to replace the speaker. Disappointed, each went home with orders to pray for a miracle that God would send a speaker this morning.

Usually i always helped our hostes with the dishes afterwards, and she said to me; Oh Adrie what should we do now? I felt the eyes of the Lord behind me; Will you tell her what I said to you this morning? And falteringly I told her about the vision the Lord had shown me months ago, I could have predicted her reaction! Oh but then it's clear isn't it? Adrie, but that's great! Why didn't you say that before? I was already afraid that she would react like that, and now I was stuck with it, I couldn't go back.

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She explained the reason for this, and then it became very quiet, you could only hear my heart pounding when you were close to me.

When I was asked to come forward to speak, the rest of God came over me and He helped me to pass on His message about the future of His people Israel and His plan for us as a church in this great plan. It was my first speaking engagement and many more would follow!

 

Under God's guidance

Gods Guidance

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was allowed to learn and grow a lot in the positions I was allowed to carry out within the Aglow work. In fact, every task was a blessing, if only because of the love I was allowed to give to the women who came. How grateful I was that God had brought this work my way. A prophecy given to me there by a most anointed speaker has been a great help to me in the future that lay before me This came from Psalm 18:32-35 'For who is God but the Lord, who is a rock but our God? That God who girds me with strength and makes smooth my way; who makes my feet like the feet of hinds, and makes me stand on my heights; who trains my hands in battle, so that my arms bend a brazen bow.'

It was here that I had the courage to take on the role of president when I was asked to do so. With that I became manager of the board and i considered that a great honor but also a great responsibility. In the years that followed I was also allowed to train boardmembers and train hostesses from other departments.

During the meetings and conferences, the Lord often spoke to my heart about the future of Israel, His return, and this end time. It was no longer a secret where my deep calling lay. As a result, the Lord sometimes put me in a difficult position, as it turned out during a conference, where the message was about the bride of Christ. The Lord began to knock at my heart about His love for His people Israel. The Lord flooded my heart and gave me hints to pass this on.

As an invitation was made up front for women who were in grief, pain, or other need to come forward for prayer, my heart began to glow with Jesus' love for Israel. No Lord not now!! I left my row and fled to my room.....

The command of the Lord to me

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ack in my room, I knelt before my bed, praying earnestly that the Lord would please not ask this of me. What was the command that the Lord had clearly asked of me and spoken to me?! Go on the stage and say that the Lord has spoken a clear message to your heart and that I could speak it? This was the message to all the women who had come forward for prayer; "I know all your needs and I will answer. But I also have a need in My heart, a sorrow that tears Me apart and for which I ask your help in prayer! I cry for my people Israel, she is in great distress, and who stands in the gap for her?

So this was what I had to say to the women who had come forward with their own grief! The speaker had doubts when she saw me come on stage, but she knew me so well that she also knew that I did not just do this. I asked her permission to pass the message on and she confided in me the microphone. And as I spoke something wonderful happened The women forgot about their own need and began to cry heartbreakingly and pray for Israel. The Lord had not put me to shame, the message had come across. After that, the women were prayed for as was the plan.

In the days that followed, I was repeatedly approached by women who, in the week before the conference, had also felt the urge to stand in the gap for Israel. What a confirmation that was for me. It was another of the many steps of faith that God wanted to teach me. Thank You Lord that You consider me worthy of this.

A new time is dawning

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y now our children had grown up.We already felt well at home in the new congregation, from time to time we were allowed to lead the worship.John was asked to lead as a host for new coming people in our church and as a singing leader, It was a large church community with many youth.No wonder our three children found their partners there. Our oldest and youngest sons were baptized there.Our daughter had already been baptized with other women from our home congregation. The four years of my presidency at Aglow came to an end, and I asked for a sabbatical to give more attention to our two children who were busy preparing for their wedding. Of course they couldn't refuse me, although I had to promise that as soon as everything was over to contact them again.

bruiloft2It was quite an exciting year, and certainly not always easy, The weddings were beautiful and though our children were still young, God had blessed them in everything, This made it a lot quieter in the house. By appointment, I was called exactly a year later by the national president of Aglow. In Rotterdam, the board of Aglow's evening department had fallen apart. Wouldn't I be able to take it upon me to form a new board there so that the busy department did not have to stop. Not an easy task, where can you find new board members who can help make it a great and blessing department again.

I put the question in a meeting with my sisters whom we still faithfully gathered every Monday evening to pray. I looked around the circle and prayed a silent prayer; Lord can they become my helpers to form a beautiful new board and hostesses? My room became quiet.

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y sabbatical year was over and Aglow had reappeared. In the previous years of my presidency I had also been given other nice tasks, such as training some boards with their hostesses and speaking in different departments.

Getting out of the own aglow circle was very instructive but also enriching. When I attended the annual spring and autumn conferences, I felt more connected with women from other departments. And now I was asked to breathe new life into the Rotterdam Evening Aglow. There had to be a new board with new hostesses. And although we always included this sister section in our prayer times,myself had never been there.

First let's get acquainted with the current board. There were no unknown sisters in it for me.They had been the women of the first hour of the morning Aglow. Because of the working women, they had decided some years ago that an Aglow should also be set up for those women. For all sorts of reasons, board members and hostesses now resigned and if no new women came to take over this work, the department would have to stop. That morning they told me about all the beautiful but also difficult moments of this Evening Aglow. There was a lot of work to do to keep this department running, and how could I take over this task?

And so it became quiet in my living room after I told my story about this to the circle of women we met every Monday evening.Some of them had attended the Morning Aglow before, but most hadn't gotten around to it and were busy with their families and the problems that came with it. A new board and hostesses had already been born in my heart and already discussed with the Lord. I have already given them to you the Lord said, they are already prepared around you! And then the question came as I looked around the circle; who wanted to help me to make a new fresh start together and give the evening Aglow a new Change? With this question and to seek the Lord about this they went home that night!

 

A new assignment (continue)

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new period began. The Lord had done His work in the hearts of the women I met on Monday night. I was able to form a new board and enough hostesses to help, how grateful I was!

We met every Thursday evening in a cozy room. We received musical support from our son and son-in-law. The booktable was also taken care of by a brother, which was so nice that he also set up an 'Israel table'. The evenings were again well attended and richly blessed. We now also attended the annual Aglow conference together, which was organized by the national government. A time of edification and encouragement for all. The Lord also continued to speak concerning Israel, especially during this conference'ś. Thus spoke the Lord after a great message about 'His bride' to me about His impending return. He asked me this question; What are the most important things you will discuss before a wedding? I answered; Discuss room for the date? Yes. Make the invitation?

And again the answer was yes. But the Lord spoke further; How far in advance do you send it? 3 months in advance? was my answer. I went on,, not too long in advance otherwise people might forget, but also not too late because then they might not be able to come on that day. 'Exactly' said the Lord, and went on speaking 'My return is at hand, all things are ready. This is the time for the fullness of the Gentiles to come in! After this He showed me a wonderful sight. I saw a great white sheet descend from the sky and then enclose and then carry away the Mosques standing in the temple square.

newassignment2My mind tried to understand this face. I thought of the sheet that Peter saw on the roof of Simon's house a tanner with unclean animals. I heard the Lord speak further; As the time of the Gentiles began, so will she end, this is the time she will enter! 

I was deeply impressed by this post. Also the text from Daniel 9:25 brought the Lord into my mind where it says; Know then and understand; from the time that the word went forth to restore and rebuild Jerusalem until an anointed one, a prince, its seven weeks, and for sixty-two weeks it shall be restored and rebuilt, with square and moat, but in the throes of the times. The Monday after this weekend I found the Israelpaper on my doorstep with the big headline on the front page;Until the time of the Gentiles is fulfilled. What a confirmation! That is why I always told my husband and children what the Lord had revealed to me.

Sent with a mission!

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t was clear that my speaking engagements were always about Israel.The question to come and speak was always related to this. I usually traveled by train and read through my message on the way. It didn't take me long because the content was etched in my heart.

If there was a newspaper in the train, I opened it too and sometimes read small messages (how could it be otherwise) about the hostile situation of Israel's neighboring countries. The danger of destruction was always lurking! How important was the call for prayer in my message, among other things, in response to Isaiah 62 verse 1 where it is written; "For Zion's sake I will not be silent, and for Jerusalem's sake I will not rest, Until his salvation rises like a light, and his redemption like a burning torch."

violinIt had not escaped my notice by now that not all Christians felt a warm bond with Israel. Ignorance or perhaps better said, disinterest, was often the result of this the basis.It sometimes made me doubt the necessity of my message, but the Lord always encouraged me with unmistakable signs of anticipation when I entered a room somewhere and saw a large flag of Israel hanging in front and a man wearing a 'Kippah' on his head, with a violin and heard him play a Israeli song. I also experienced that as humor from the Lord. No, the message was and is obviously important to this day to wake up the church shaking as to God's plan for His people Israel!

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