Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Kale Chip Recipe

Kale Chip Recipe

Oh man, who would have thought green leaves would have been so addictive!

One head of Kale makes roughly 4- 9x13 pans of chips. This sounds like a lot, but in our house when they come out of the oven, the gloves come off and we are shoving one another out of the way to get to these!! (We are still working on preferring one another!)



Recipe 
Preheat oven to 350 degrees.
Kale (Wash and pat leaves dry. Pick the kale off the main stem into pieces)
Use a large ziplock bag. Throw the kale in the bag with 4 tbsp vegetable oil, or olive oil.
Shake the bag until all the leaves are lightly covered.
Spread the leaves out onto baking sheets or into 9x13 dishes.... honestly whatever works to spread them out evenly, so they aren't overlapping.


Sprinkle with Epicure's Sea Salt Shaker, Or Christin's Sea Salt. Christin's Sea Salt can only be found in Thorndale just off the trail. Cook them at 300 for roughly 40 min, the key to cooking them is on a lower temperature for longer. (Don't crank the oven and try to have them done in 20.)


Voila... These dark almost rotten looking pieces of Kale, are to die for!! 





Monday, October 20, 2014

He'll give seed to the sower....

This is going to be a short, sweet blog! God is good and never ceases to amaze me.

Over the years The Lord has brought so many great people into our lives. Jonny & Bryar Strutt are a couple of them. They have such sweet and gentle spirits and are passionate about seeing the things of God unfold and fulfilled in their lives, and in the lives of those around them.
The Strutt's are on an incredible journey and are releasing something in the natural that's going to unleash things in the spiritual! When they shared the vision of what they're doing, my spirit leapt.  Jamie and talked and I told him what I felt to sow into their project, he was in agreement. My initial instinct was to jump online and pledge our support right away, but I decided to wait until 'payday' to make sure what we charged, we could pay off right away. Well payday is Thursday (three days away) and I decided I'd just go ahead and support today. When I was online my credit card wouldn't register. (I only have one card with a minimal amount on it, so I knew there was lots of room on it).  I couldn't figure out why, I kept reentering our info and it wouldn't move to the next step. To save the confusion I messaged Bryar to see if I could e-transfer instead. When I logged into our online account I saw that there had been an unexpected deposit put in our account earlier this morning....WHAT??!! And you got it...it was for the EXACT amount we felt to give!! Amen! Praise The LORD!

The last few months the Lord has been showing us a few really specific things about our future and what it will require...leaps of faith.  He's impressed on my heart over and over, 'What you make happen for others, I will make happen for you.'' I'm so thankful for believers with vision. I'm thankful that there's an opportunity to partner with others and to be apart of what God is doing in and through them! I'm so thankful for those who chase after and contend for all the Lord's laid out for them. For those who hear His voice above all other voices and RUN towards Him! For those who follow His leading, even when there's what seems to be mountains ahead of them!

And tonight I'm thankful that His supply is unending. That He continues to give seed to the sower!

I'd encourage you to click the link and hear the hearts of  Jonny & Bryar.
This will produce FRUIT THAT REMAINS!

http://www.rockethub.com/48971

~H

Saturday, August 30, 2014

Never Lose Hope....

I've loved having my children home for the summer break. I've loved throwing the schedule out the window and  getting up and going whenever and to wherever our little hearts have desired to go. I've been trying to get this post out for almost a week, written and rewritten it, but with many interruptions this will have to suffice..... 
My traveling companion!


Last weekend I had the privilege of ministering at the 'Christian Revival Conference', in Grand Rapids, Michigan. I was accompanied by one of my favourite traveling companions, my sister in law. She's traveled the world with us and I never grow tired of her. Her sweet gentle spirit is always so refreshing. I also had a new found friend come along, Deborah. Some of you know for years I've prayed to meet a local Rwandan, someone who could teach me the language. My desire is to one day preach in the native language of the country I've grown to love. After 3 years of desiring this...I found a Rwandan lady, who lives right behind our church! She's also a believer. She was thrilled to accompany us on the journey! 


At the conference there was an older couple I couldn't help but watch all weekend. I was drawn to the older man, my heart melted every time I saw him.  It's not very often when we minister in Rwanda that we see older people. Most were killed during the genocide, so meeting a gentleman in his 76th year was an honour. I was able to communicate with him with the assistance of a translator. He had shared with us how he just moved to the US this past February. He was laughing about his journey here.  He said it was far colder here than he ever dreamed possible. Imagine being 76 years old and living in the hot African sun your whole life, now picture  moving and traveling alone to the US in the coldest month of the year.  He didn't know the culture, the language or even have an understanding of what Michigan winter weather was like. This precious gentleman missed his connecting flights en route from Africa to the US. He had no way of communicating to anyone at the airport because he didn't speak English. What a terrifying experience. He was laughing as he recounted his journey here.  

Later on at the conference his wife got up to testify. This precious couple had been married for 25 years when the genocide took place. They, along with their 12 children had to flee the country. Along the hard journey, seven of their children died and her and her husband got separated from one another. For quite some time they had searched for one another, but had been told by many that the other had died. For years and years there was no reason to assume otherwise. Over time believing her husband was dead, the wife ended up moving with some of her now adult children to the United States. After 20 years of them each believing the other was dead they were contacted by the UN and informed that the other was still alive. With much doubt that this could actually be true, they tried to connect. The husband was in complete disbelief that his family could possibly be alive, yet alone now living in America. After many months of talking and trying to confirm that this was in fact was true, they made arrangements and he flew alone to be reunited with his family. 


Unbelievable! After the loss of 7 children, and thinking each other was dead for over 20 years they were reunited! 
All things are possible....


Pastor Alphonse, his beautiful wife and his precious parents! Amen! Reunited!

I was utterly amazed when we heard the story. 

I love to preach and teach the Word of God...but honestly,
moments where I can to sit and laugh with people are my favourite!

What can we learn from their incredible journey? What can we learn from their endurance and Faith? So much! The weekend was so fun, funny, tiring, powerful and stretching. There were and continue to be times I feel inadequate to do what He's called me to do. It seems in this day and age there are so many wrestling for the spotlight and recognition. To me, these are true champions of faith. They kept their eyes on the author and finisher of their faith. They've endured darker days than I can even imagine or comprehend, and still stand and declare how Great our God is! 
What a humbling weekend in so many ways.... I'm so thankful the Lord continues to lead me and guide me. I'm so thankful for these two precious treasures and the testimony that they brought! 
God IS faithful. 
His ways are above our ways, 
His thoughts are above our thoughts! 

Never lose hope,
My awesome interpreter! Such a hard job!
Heather 






Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Memory Lane

I was driving to a destination today and on my way I knew I needed to take a detour. As I was driving tears were flowing and my mind was flooded with memories.This was the first place The Lord called Jamie and I to that required us to take a major leap of faith. I remember the night The Lord confirmed it in me. I had gone to my grandmothers and she had prayed with me for The Lord's clear direction. Hours later as I was out seeking direction, I received it. I laid in the fetal position on our living room floor weeping and wailing as I realized I would be leaving all we knew behind. Our family, our friends, my great paying job, and one of the hardest, our growing youth ministry. Although in the natural this seemed so ridiculous, He gave me an incredible peace that surpassed all understanding.
The years we spent serving in this house were filled with faith, miracles, growth, extreme highs, lows, laughs, tears and friendships I'm forever grateful for. So thankful for His continual leading in our lives, and for his incredible peace that's so needed in times where our faith is being stretched far beyond what we could ever handle on our own. #midland #neverthesame#faithwalk #12yearsago

Saturday, June 7, 2014

WELL DONE! #spartan

For those of you who know me, you know that I have a competitive edge and love a good challenge. Well today I put my body to the ultimate test! I participated in the 'Spartan Race', with my husband and friends.

This year without notice, Spartan changed locations. Last year this race included a lot of running and obstacles. This year was different, the race was held on massive ski slopes. The race consisted of us doing an obstacle,  climbing a massive ski hill, (and I mean MASSIVE ski hill), catching our breath, allowing our bodies to adapt to the elevation level, running back down the steep hill, doing an intense obstacle, than repeating this over, and over, and over again. #BRUTAL

Although the obstacles were difficult, believe it or not they were not the hardest part. Going up the massively long, steep hills were. I have NEVER in all my athletics experienced something so tough. My muscles were aching from these hills. Many who have done the Tough Mudder, (another obstacle race) said the Spartan course this year, although shorter was way more intense because of the ski hills.

There were a few times on these ridiculous hills that a couple of us were lagging a few steps behind. So those on our team who were a little more fit, turned around grabbed our hands and pulled and helped us up.  They didn't yell, run past, or mock us. They ensured we did this together. Our team was at all different levels and one specifically had way more training than the rest of us. That didn't matter to him, he was an incredible encourager. He could have blown right by the rest of us, but he didn't. What mattered to him was that no one was left behind. That we did this together, as a team.  Those who were stronger lifted, pushed, encouraged, pulled and cheered our team on....even when there seemed to be little to cheer for. Whether it was pulling up hills, propping over walls, holding muddy nets, we were in this together!

I was thinking on the scripture in Ecclesiastes 4:9, 10 "For two are better than one because they have good return for their labour, if either of them falls down the other one can help them up. But pity a man who falls and has no one to help him up."

There were many we passed on the hills that had no one to help them, no one to encourage them. Some of them sat off on the side of the hills looking utterly defeated. The way down was to steep and dangerous for them to exit, and the way up looked impossible. They needed a friend, an encourager, a helper....yet there was no one around.

I'm so proud of our team. Not because we were first, but because we finished, together. There were some obstacles the guys conquered and I did not, there was one I conquered and not all the men did! I celebrated my success while cheering on my teammates for their amazing efforts, and for the next challenge the encouragement was returned!

This reminds me of our walk with Christ.

When we start on our journey with Christ, we think it's going to be easy. That, yeah sure they'll be bumps in the road, but overall it will be a walk in the park. He didn't promise our road would be easy, He promised He'd never leave us! This race didn't look like what I signed up for. Believe me, had I known what was ahead of me, I wouldn't have signed up.  I never would have participated because the road ahead would have been more than I thought I could have handled. But I'm so thankful I didn't have to do it alone. I'm also thankful I didn't fully know what I was getting into. If I had, I never would have started, finished, or received my medal.

This race wasn't about who came first, it was about finishing. Our faith walk isn't a competition with our brothers and sisters. It's about working with our brothers and sisters and finishing what He's called us to do. My success isn't your failure, just as your success isn't mine. We celebrate and mourn with those around us. This race wasn't about how fit we looked on the outside, but the stamina and endurance we had on the  inside. This race wasn't about pushing past people to finish. It was about working together to make sure everyone finished, no one is left behind. 

This isn't about us, about our ministry, about our fame....this is about our Saviour!  When one is struggling, we, as the body of Christ, rally around them, encourage them, and help them make it to the next lag in their journey. When one is doing amazing in their walk, that we would celebrate with them.

Yes, in our walk there will be bruises, bumps, hurts, and abandonments, but don't grow weary in well doing! Finish the race. Finish the race the Lord has laid before you. There will be times in your life you'll be there to extend a hand. Your hands are needed to help cheer, pull, climb and push others. You'll never know what one pull, or one word of encouragement may do for a brother or sister. With a hand extended or one small word of encouragement you may help a brother or sister on the sideline, not knowing they are ready to give up. And when you're that one on the sideline about to give up, don't embarrassed!  When you need help or encouragement cry out, "this is TOUGH! I need a hand!" Don't try to do it alone, if you do eventually you'll find yourself alone, in despair sitting on the sidelines.... without anyone to encourage or help you.

I can't express to you the joy I felt as I ran over the last obstacle. As I saw the fire
pit and was ready to leap over it, there was such a rush!  As my eyes fixed on the finish line, and I finally saw the faces at the end cheering us on, I was pumped! I saw them standing there with MY medal, with OUR medals in hand! We did it, together!!  My smile went from ear to ear knowing the pain, the suffering and the overbearing obstacles were done! We finished and conquered that which was laid before us! WOW! What a rush!!
This is only a glimpse of our faith walk. All the trails, tests, victories and disappointments will be minimal when we hear those words from our loving Saviour, We'll done thy good and faithful servant." Every bit of it will be worth it! Don't give up! Keep fighting the good fight of faith!

You're not in this alone, we are in this together! We are here to fight, to conquer, to help, to push and to champion one another to be all the Lord has called us to be! To help one another finish the tasks that He's laid out for us. Be that voice of encouragement, extend that arm!!

The feeling of doing it together, is so much greater than the feeling of doing it alone!
Thanks to my awesome teammates, I literally couldn't have done it with out you! xo


Saturday, March 8, 2014

We Are The Sanctuary - We WERE misfits - We are transformed!

Well friends, Here it is, an incredibly juicy note! 
I sent a message out last week to most of the people that surround me each week at church. 

This is what it said : 
I'm wondering if you can take a minute and send me a one liner on where you were before you met Christ, and  if you want, you can add where you are now too. 

One by one the responses came in. I read in awe, in amazement..... I wept as I read the one liners. The things these people have faced. These precious people are not only our congregants, most have become close friends. Their faces sit around our kitchen table and are welcomed into our home. They are people we laugh hysterically with, cry with and do life with. They are from all walks of life and have faced different levels of brokenness.  These precious people look like you, these people look like me. Some are young families, students, businessmen & woman, tradesmen, entrepreneurs, stay at home moms, grandmothers, community leaders, single moms...and more. You'll find it interesting when you read the first list, that most people in these situations think they wouldn't be welcomed or worthy to walk into church....

Here are the responses I got for the 'Where were you before Christ'. 
  • suicidal
  • always needed to be in a relationship
  • empty
  • depressed
  • alcoholic
  • I was normal, just had no relationship with God. If I talked to Him it was me talking to Him, one way.
  • Dabbled with Homosexuality
  • Deceptive
  • Living with no purpose
  • Trapped
  • Always felt alone and empty
  • Angry
  • Living life... but not in fullness 
  • Impulsive
  • Hopeless
  • Slave to whatever grabbed my attention
  • Felt worthless unless I had a man to take care of me.
  • Scared to be alone
  • Up the creek with no paddle
  • Shame
  • Anorexic 
  • Manipulative
  • Abused
  • Fornicator
  • Physically Abused
  • Always loved God, but didn't allow Him to lead my life.
  • Forced into childhood sex trafficking 
  • Rock bottom, future teen mom
  • Adulterer
  • Pot head - all day everyday 
  • Avoided family and friends
  • Abusive
  • Lonely
  • Drug Addict
  • Looking for the next party
  • I can't remember anything other than always knowing Christ
  • Insecure
  • Prideful
  • Bound
  • Unworthy
  • Looked good on the exterior but hollow/empty on the inside. 
WOW!! After reading that list I can't help but think of the scripture in Matthew, when the religious leaders were looking at Jesus in disgust when they saw him sitting with sinners...
Jesus responded to them “Healthy people don’t need a doctor—sick people do.” Then he added, “Now go and learn the meaning of this Scripture: ‘I want you to show mercy, not offer sacrifices. For I have come to call not those who think they are righteous, but those who know they are sinners.”
Amen!! He didn't come to shame sinners, but to save them! God loves you, God loves me. No matter what we've faced, what we've gone through...

Now, here's the best part! The above responses are before our people encountered Christ. 
The ones below are their livesNOW... AFTER coming to know Jesus Christ! 
BE AWARE : As I read these I jumped up out of my chair..LITERALLY, shouting AMEN, Hallelujah! Thank you Jesus, I laughed, I cried...I shouted time after time. We SERVE A LIFE TRANSFORMING GOD!!! He is ALIVE and well and changing us from GLORY TO GLORY!! 
  • I dont' feel alone anymore
  • I don't need anyone but Jesus
  • He healed me.
  • I can forgive
  • Redeemed 
  • Faith 
  • I'm not alone anymore, EVER!!
  • Loved
  • Walking with Purpose
  • He talks to me. 
  • God wants relationship with me. He loves me!
  • Chosen
  • Our marriage is healed
  • Thankful
  • Joy
  • Drug & Alcohol FREE!
  • Have a purpose and focus in life
  • Blessed in such a short time
  • Guilt free
  • Loved
  • Grateful 
Come on...this has to excite you!?! This has to make your eyes well with tears. If you know Christ, you know what I'm talking about. If you don't... you're eyes are welling because you desire it. Deep down you long for it.  You desire more....you may not be sure what it is you're looking for, but there's a void. The void will always be there until you encounter Jesus Christ. Whether your life is messy or you're living a normal life... He's gives life MORE abundantly...to the FULLEST!

Don't buy the lie : Church IS NOT for the perfect.... it's for those He's desiring to make in His perfect image. Only He can change you buy the power of His Spirit! 

I'd love to invite you to THE SANCTUARY. It's not the only great church in London, but it's my favourite! (ha!) 
You won't fall asleep, you won't be bored! It's one of my favourite places to be! There's nothing like getting together with a group of people whose lives have been saved...literally! That's something to sing about & shout about! 

Please, if you have questions about this...call me, email me...or cry out to God!! He can radically change your life, yes even yours! Look at the lives that have been transformed in such a short time! 

I'd like to invite you to our church tomorrow morning. Sunday 10:30am. 1251 Huron Street. (The right hand side of the Dollarama Plaza, beside the Daisy Mart)

Saturday, March 1, 2014

Rwanda Bound…One Ruler at a Time!


Rwanda Bound :
In April, my husband and I are going back to the country we so dearly love, Rwanda. This country has our hearts. Personally, I can't wait to reconnect and hug the women in the church and sewing school. These women and people are precious to us, precious to me.  Each time we go, we pray finances will  come in and for creative ideas to help us cover the costs…..today, I believe I got that idea.

Follow me for a moment….

A few weeks ago we were at my parents for lunch. Everyone was talking about how tall they were, or how tall they thought they were. It quickly became a funny argument…I said, 'Jamie's 5'10.' To which my Dad piped up and said, 'Yeah, in his dreams'. My brother grabbed the measuring tape and away we went. From the youngest (9 months) to the oldest he had our exact heights. It was hilarious! We said, 'Mom, let us write our heights on your wall. You need something to keep track of all of us.' And that was pretty much it…. until this morning. I was in my comfy blue chair having my quiet time and this idea came to mind. (I've seen it before) But as I continued to pray, I knew this was it. I shared my idea with a friend, and she agreed it would be great.  So, I'll be selling these awesome hand crafted rulers for $80. The proceeds from these rulers will be going towards the costs for our mission.

This time when we go to Rwanda, we will be preaching, teaching and helping with the needs of the sewing school. We are also desiring to start a sponsorship program. So, when you purchase one of these, you'll be partnering with us.

What you get :

  • It's a 1x12x6 plank.
  • I condition and stain the wood. 
  • You can choose from 'Dark Walnut' or  'Special Walnut'. (If you have another preference, let me know.)
  • Awesome family memories that you can take with you from home to home.
  • A wall hanger on the backside. 
  • Personalization

You'll notice it starts at 6 inches so you can hang it on the wall six inches off the ground. This ensures it won't interfere with your baseboards.

When I  think of how funny it was to sit around and measure everyone at our last family dinner,  I thought of how fun it would be to do this at Thanksgiving, Christmas or another special occasion each year,  with the children or Grandchildren. It can also be a family treasure that can be passed down from generation to generation.

I'm from Thorndale, but I'm in the London/St.Thomas/Dorchester area often. If you live out of town we can arrange delivery.  We are in the Windsor area and will be up in Kitchener and Grimsby in the next few weeks.  You can pay by cash or email transfer.

Any monies received over and above the cost of our flights/accommodations will go strictly to the sewing school. How awesome is that. I'm praying these fly off the shelves. I'm not afraid of hard work, I desire to be a blessing and to be able to bless the places we minister in. So, please share this. Share it with friends, family, co-workers….

Can also be bought as a gift for Grandparents, Parents or Parents to be! If you purchase as a gift, we can do a surprise delivery!

I'm so thankful the Lord has given me gifted hands and a creative mind. I'm also thankful to all of you for your support!

You can place your order through email: heatherpaton1@gmail.com, Facebook, or 519-860-0916.