Hillside Bible Church

Hillside Bible Church Hillside Bible Church believes that hope, help, and healing is to be found in the Bible. Our gospel is good news and the heart of our great Savior is one

We are currently located at the
Quality Inn Conference Center in Blue Ash, OH (Greater Cincinnati Area)

A church for the spiritually hungry ; for those who want to examine the scriptures and discover the great heart of God.

07/22/2025

“Sheol has enlarged itself And opened its mouth beyond measure !” It seemed to Isaiah that the lid was off of hell and it was running over. It stilll is! The “broad road “ and “broad gate” have many that are traveling on it ! Friend look to Jesus! Dr. Ed

07/22/2025

“ What more could have been done to my vineyard that I have not done in it ?”God pulled out all the stops for His people giving them many advantages and much care . But it elicited nothing from His people . Sadly that’s a growing crowd! Dr. Ed

Yep I am here and my weight is dropping . In 5 years I plan to be Mr. Hollywood !  And please hold that thought! Lol Pas...
06/30/2025

Yep I am here and my weight is dropping . In 5 years I plan to be Mr. Hollywood ! And please hold that thought! Lol Pastor Ed

06/30/2025

GOD’S PROVIDENTIAL INTERVENTIONS IN OUR NATIONAL JOURNEY

(Updated – preached edition)

The Rev. Dr. R. Edgar Bonniwell

June 29, 2025


Joshua 10:8-13

One of the great truths that the Bible teaches is that it’s the nature of God to intervene in the affairs of men and nations. He does this through divine providence, which is the unseen hand of God orchestrating events that either bless or curse. The Westminster Confession of Faith, perhaps the second most brilliant thing ever written in the English language with the exception of the King James Bible of 1611, states that whatever comes to pass is God’s providence. However, it could be a harsh providence, a providence of judgment, or it could be a providence that blesses. Interestingly enough it’s not always easy to discern.

Manasseh was born to King Hezekiah in his old age. II Chronicles 33 indicates that he reigned for 52 years and proved to be the Bible’s ‘baddest bad boy’. He actually committed more sin, and He encouraged Judah and the inhabitants of Jerusalem to do more evil than the nations whom the Lord destroyed before the sons of Israel.” (II Chronicles 33:9)

When God could stand him no longer, the Lord allowed him to be captured by the Assyrians, carried far away, and put in a dungeon to die; 52 years of living contrary to God and hating Him seems to suggest a calcified heart. His reign caused many to suffer and by his example he encouraged degradation and low living. The man set up idols in the house of the Lord, in the house that Solomon dedicated. Later he even shut down the house of the Lord.

But now the Chronicler tells us in vs. 12, “When he was in distress he appealed to the Lord his God and humbled himself greatly; and when he prayed to the Lord, God was moved and heard his pleading and brought him back to Jerusalem.” In that moment Manasseh knew that the Lord alone was God, and he spent the rest of his life trying to undo what he’d done. Hence a harsh providence was turned into a happy providence, revealing God’s merciful nature. The reign of King David and Solomon led the nation to its Golden age, and obviously that was a happy providence.

At the Constitutional Convention that was held in 1787, Ben Franklin penned the following:

“I have lived sir a long time, the longer I live, the more convincing proofs I see of this truth – that God governs in the affairs of men.”

Indeed, He does. Any cursory glance at our history reveals the hand of divine providence. – the sustaining of the Jamestown Colony, that we prevailed at the Battle of Midway, the near destruction of George Washington’s army at Brooklyn Heights, the surrender of Cornwallis at Yorktown, the F5 tornado, the only one of its kind, that appeared in Washington, D. C., standing between the American soldiers and the British in the War of 1812 that decimated the overwhelming British force ... victory at the battle of the bulge – all of which was the unseen hand of Providence, an absolute mercy enabling us to prevail.

The Westminster Confession penned by the Puritan Divines, made it clear that God at times can send even harsh providences. Abraham Lincoln repeatedly said that the Civil War was a divine chastening on America because of the evil of slavery.

The scriptures certainly teach God’s providential interventions, and there are many examples. Turn to the Book of Joshua chapter 10. Here we find 5 Kings of the Ammonites coming against Israel. Now look at Joshua chapter 10 beginning with vs. 8:

“And the Lord said to Joshua, ‘Do not fear them, for I have handed them over to you; not one of them will stand against you.’ (vs. 9) So Joshua came upon them suddenly by marching all night from Gilgal.” Now watch for the hand of Providence here ... (vs. 10) “and the Lord brought them into confusion before Israel, and He struck them down in a great defeat.” (Vs. 11) “as they fled from Israel ... the Lord hurled large stones from Heaven on them and they died.” (vs. 12) “Then Joshua spoke to the Lord on the day when the Lord turned the Amorites over to the sons of Israel.” (Here is the divine hand of Providence.) “... and Joshua said in the sight of Israel and thundering at the sky, “Sun stand still”, and the word says ... (vs. 13) “So the sun stood still and the moon stopped until the nation avenged themselves on their enemies.”

Some may say, ‘That was Bible stuff, that was Israel – the elect of God, but not in modern history.’ I am a member of the Presidential Library at Mt. Vernon, and believe you me it took months to get my membership there; but that’s another story. I have held in my hand the journal of George Washington who had Cornwallis penned down at Yorktown. The Battle of the Capes had already happened – a so-called rescue, with British General Clinton sending a British flotilla to rescue Cornwallis had miserably failed. All that nonsense about Britannica ruling the seas was not in play on September 25th, 1781. They arrived to find a strong French fleet under the command of Admiral de Grasse in a very severe storm. The British arrived and found themselves out-manned, out-gunned, and out-maneuvered, and 3 of their ships were very damaged; hence the British turned tail and fled.

It appeared that Cornwallis was doomed, bottled up on the high cliffs of Yorktown; but then came this devastating moment, Cornwallis got his hands on two Durham boats that could carry about 100 men. Washington, upon the high cliff saw the British crossing over to Gloucester rowing at a hard current on a beautiful October day. Washington said in his own account, “I fell to my knees, knowing full well that if Cornwallis would escape my clutches, the war would continue. I cried out to the merciful God of Heaven, and within a few moments a cloud appeared, then suddenly the sun disappeared, powerful winds came out of nowhere.” Again, from Washington’s own journal, “... and I watched the boats capsize with over 200 men going to a watery grave as those boats sank. I knew then that we would prevail. With Cornwallis bottled up, we were 21,000 strong, and he had less than 5,600 fighting men, and all of this was truly the hand of providence.”

Now I want to go down a side road here. Indeed, God has shed His grace on us and we have been an enduring republic because of God’s mercies, but not because we are God’s favorite. Think of what the Lord said to Israel on one occasion. You may turn to Deuteronomy chapter 7-7, 8.

“The Lord did not make you His beloved, He did not choose you because you were a great people, since you were the fewer of all peoples, but because the Lord loves you, and thus the Lord brought you out by a mighty hand and redeemed you from the house of slavery. Know therefore that the Lord your God, He is God, the faithful God.”

God chose Israel for a purpose, not because she was greater than any other nation; and God’s providence evidenced in our nation was nothing short of His mercy.

At times we have certainly presumed upon God’s mercy. There are parts of our history that do not carry the approbation of Heaven. For example, consider the Supreme Court decision of 1857 known as the Dred Scott decision, it declared that African Americans were inferior and not fully human, were in fact chattel and thus, were not entitled to Constitutional protections. Our history reveals, and there’s no infallibility for a supreme court, that not only did they have this wrong, but this opinion was exceedingly wrong.

There have been times in our history when our leaders and courts have gotten something terribly wrong. Historically our government has been informed by the Judeo-Christian ethic of right and wrong. Historically it has appeared in the main that our government has sought to do righteousness, indeed, the kind of “righteousness which alone exalts a nation.” But of course, slavery, and how we handled the original American natives, hardly carried the approbation of Heaven; that is a dark chapter in our history.

Our government is not perfect. Our failures should not be easily dismissed out of hand. But we have redress of grievances, and Christ’s church, historically held strong inner influence, and has always been particularly noisy when government has framed evil in statutes. (Psalm 94:20) God’s original intention for all of mankind was to be under His governance. But we must not lose faith or hope in America. Historically we have understood that ours has been a great mission, and that we were called to be a decent, upright, freedom loving people. Indeed, a brotherhood of men and women called to love righteousness.

Our precious history reveals, in a most undeniable way, the unseen hand of God in our unfolding national journey. I want to cite two examples. When Thomas Jefferson became President, serving 2 terms, ruthless Pirates from the Caribbean coast began a reign of terror in the Chesapeake Bay, and along the Carolina coast; merchant ships trying to reach our coast were often savaged and destroyed. In effect, we had no standing navy, and no army. Jefferson found himself hung up in his own petard. Let me explain. As ambassador to France during the American Revolution, it became the policy of France, England, and America under George Washington, and later John Adams, to pay the pirates off, so that they would not attack the ships of those nations. Jefferson detested the practice, and frequently hammered George Washington about it while he was Secretary of State. But then, there emerged all the Federalist/Status controversy, and that divided people everywhere. Jefferson was an anti-federalist, and its spokesman for statism. The only reason he ran for President was to make sure that government did not expand. He wanted no standing army, a no standing nation, and he was adamant. Jefferson was known as the ‘red head the hard head’, and he was intractable. It was sometimes said that God could change the heart of any man, but not the heart of Jefferson.

When pirates, likely ordered by Blackbeard, also known as Edward Teach, began murdering, pillaging, and ra**ng, up and down the Chesapeake; stories by the way that were kept alive in my family life because my father’s people all settled on the eastern shore; but thus, a great crisis was precipitated. Jefferson’s answer: call out the militia, after all they saved the day in the American Revolution. So, the militias were called out and subsequently slaughtered. Thousands began a pilgrimage to protest at the White House. 5,000 militiamen were wiped out by the pirates in less than 17 months; Jefferson’s cabinet began to quit on him.

Jefferson went to his death making his philosophical arguments for statism, and antifederalist arguments that no one read, and which newspapers didn’t want to publish, lest it diminish their readership. Jefferson cared nothing for public opinion. He decided to ride out the storm; but he lacked the wherewithal. Daily the crowds increased in front of the White House; yet he had no army to protect him.

Finally, his secretary said to him .... and here comes the hand of divine providence; “Mr. Jefferson, you are sending a message to the world that we are unwilling to protect our coast, and to protect our nation, and we are making ourselves vulnerable to the militant nations of the earth.” That became the cataclysmic moment, Jefferson knew that truth was being spoken; thus, he ordered the building of the navy, suspended our rights of habeas corpus for pirates, and sent his navy and Commodores to hunt down the pirates and murder them.

Commodore Robert Maynard hunted down Blackbeard and his crew. At the battle of Ocracoke Inlet, Blackbeard the Pirate was killed. There's a plaque on that little mosquito infested island, and a little area that is now fenced off where this Commodore in a sword fight slew Blackbeard the Pirate. I shudder to think what would have happened, because pirates by the thousands were landing and marching from the shores of the Chesapeake Bay; it was truly the hand of God that changed the heart of Thomas Jefferson.

Another example of divine providence relates to a little-known man by the name of Chester A. Arthur. When Grover Cleveland was assassinated, then Sitting Vice-President Chester Arthur was sworn in as President. Arthur was an odd duck as President, and only reluctantly had he become Vice-President. Often, he had said that the last thing he would ever want to do in life would be to be President. When he entered the White House, his wife had already passed away. For the most part, he delegated almost everything to other subordinates. He was an affable man but very lonely. While in the White House he sent his 10-year-old daughter Nell to live in New York City on Lexington Ave., while his son went on to Princeton University. Arthur was 52 years of age, and it was said that often he could be found, even on the coldest winter nights, at 3 a.m. in the morning, sitting on a park bench talking to anyone who would come by.

His roots were in the woods of Vermont. His father had been a Baptist minister, and by the way, Chester Arthur was born in 1829 and was the 5th of 9 children. He got through college and earned a law degree, and he rose to the rank of Brigadier General in the Civil War with oversight to the Quartermaster duties for the Yankee army. He worked for Ulysses S. Grant as Collector of the Port of New York City, with 13 agents under his supervisory care; he found it utterly exhausting, but he acquired almost 2 million dollars.

When Presidential Republican Nominee James Garfield became President, Arthur was asked to be his running mate. Arthur had never met the man, and when he did meet him, he said in his diary, “What is there not to dislike about him?” Arthur was lazy. He was a ‘clothes hog’ and loved excellent food, fine dining and fine living. He was a man with champagne taste and a champagne wallet. Economically speaking, he was unquestionably, upper, upper class in America. He often said he would have been a better Christian had he not been lazy. His Presidential years were endured, and thoughts of his legacy never informed his public life. His was a nondescript administration. He was a man who didn’t expect much from life, and really didn’t want much; but God placed him in the White House because something happened on his watch.

France offered us Lady Liberty, The Statue of Liberty. Do you realize that this set off protests all over America. Why would we want that? Some said, “Was France trying to buy her way into our ever-blossoming robust economy?” All over America there were protests and riots. But also, there were those who felt strongly that we had enough aliens and foreigners among us. We didn’t need a giant Colossus with an everlasting invitation saying ‘Come on in and mongolize us.’ Yes, this was in play. But Chester Arthur understood the power of symbol. Suddenly he stood tall and boldly confronted all opposition, because he was convinced to the marrow of his soul that Lady Liberty captured the essence of the American idea, and all of our ideals. This was the symbol that captured the essence of the American idea and our highest ideals; and they are especially summed up in the words that are attached to this great lady Colossus; Lady Liberty.

“Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.”

Nothing like this had ever happened in American history. This would be a piece of Americana. To the thousands coming into New York Harbor, they would see Lady Liberty and remember that they were entering into a nation where freedom mattered. Chester Arthur saw Lady Liberty as a symbol of how he wanted America to be perceived, so that all that would come here would want to love our land.

On November 18, 1886, in New York City at the age of 57, Chester Arthur left this life. He died as he lived – peaceful and laid back. Far more men were better suited for the office. But the man who appeared to just muddle along, stood tall on that issue, making sure that like a Colossus rising up from the sea, the Statue of Liberty would be a symbol that would inevitably be imprinted on the hearts and minds of all that would enter here. I believe God put him in that office for that purpose.

Beloved, like ancient Israel, we have dark spots in our history, yet we have gone to our steeple houses, our temples and mosques, we have wrestled our flesh to the ground, we have humbled ourselves for the greatest good, and historically subordinated anything of darkness to the one who is the light of the world; and sought that righteousness which alone exalts a nation.

Freedom and liberty matter. In a few days we will celebrate that freedom, and when you chaw down on that delicious charcoal broiled hamburger and fries, take a moment and remember the musket fire of Lexington and Concord, and the freedoms born of that conflict that have led us to be an enduring Constitutional Republic. Love America. Repent for her sins. Pray God’s mercy upon her shores. Pray that God’s providences will reign supremely in our national affairs. Pray for the preservation of our years, and that in God’s mercy, He will lead us in His most Holy way.

Here ends the lesson.

The Rev. Dr. R. Edgar Bonniwell

06/18/2025

MENTORS THAT HAVE SHAPED MY LIFE

The Rev. Dr. R. Edgar Bonniwell

6/15/25

Proverbs 27:17 “As iron sharpens iron, so a man sharpens the countenance of his friend.”

One of the wonderful things that God does for so many of us is that He brings people into our lives, who really help to facilitate our spiritual formation. In my life I’ve had 8 great mentors. The goal of my sermon today is that you might want to become a mentor in someone else’s life. Mentoring is not achieved through a formula. There’s nowhere to go to be trained to be a mentor. A mentor is a person who wants to influence you for Christ, indeed bring out the best and finest within you for the glory of Christ. A mentor is one that will love you, warts and all, bring encouragement, and be that “friend who is closer than any brother.”

The Bible is full of mentoring relationships; old Eli and the young boy Samuel, Naomi and Ruth, Paul and Timothy. Jesus and the disciples is another great example of a mentoring relationship, not to mention Ahithophel and Nathan, mentors to young King David. And consider Elijah and his mentoring relationship to Elisha. Unquestionably Isaiah was a mentor to young King Hezekiah.

The Bible teaches us that some of the Kings of Israel, when they lost their mentor, lost ground with God. II Chronicles 14 introduces us to Asa, who was 44-99/100ths% pure. He had a mentor in a prophet named Azariah. The King listened to his mentor and precipitated a great revival in the land. But when Azariah passed off the scene, pretty soon Asa was making lots of compromises, and when God spoke to him through Hanani the seer, Asa in anger and enraged, put the old prophet in prison, thus a short time later Asa came to his grave, without fanfare or much applause. Indeed, he died under divine chastisement.

Another mentoring relationship is to be found in II Chronicles chapters 23 and 24. The history is complicated, but Israel’s true King, a little boy named Joash, was hidden away, and God raised up a great Priest, Jehoiada, who prepared the way to bring the young King to the throne. Not only did Jehoiada call the people to renew their covenant with God and one another, he also called for their loyalty to the new King. (II Chronicles 23:16) Thus the young King was seated upon the royal throne.

Then in II Chronicles 24:2, we read, “Joash did what was right in the sight of the Lord ... (now watch this) ... all the days of Jehoiada the Priest” (the young King’s mentor). This mentor had a great effect on the young King, but then we read, (II Chronicles 24:15) “Now Jehoiada reached a good old age and he died.” He was 130 years old at his death. Then other officials gathered to the young King, and led him down the highway to destruction. Before we know it we read in II Chronicles 24:18, “and they abandoned the house of the Lord and served idols”; so, the wrath of God came upon Judah and Jerusalem for this great guilt of theirs.

Then Jehoiada’s son Zechariah was raised up, and he withstood the King in his corruption. However, the King and his advisors conspired against Zechariah and they stoned him to death in the courthouse of the Lord. Notice II Chronicles 24:22, “so Joash the King did not remember the kindness which Zechariah’s father Jehoiada had shown him, but he murdered his son. Now the Bible speaks of reaping the due recompense of one’s iniquity, and a tad later we read that Joash’s own servants conspired against him because of the blood of the son of Jehoiada, and they murdered the King on his bed. We need to be very cautious whom we dismiss out of our lives, especially when they’re Godly mentors who seek only our best and finest.

Then consider II Chronicles chapter 26. Here the great charismatic King Uzziah came to the throne, and we read, (vs. 5) “He sought God in the days of Zechariah” ... now there was a great mentor. He was described as a man with understanding for the visions of God, and in the Word; and he poured into the young Uzziah’s life. As a result, the King took the nation to dazzling heights of prosperity, but then his mentor died. The Word says (II Chronicles 26:16) that the King grew strong to his corruption, and in pride he acted corruptly, usurping the High Priestly function, went into the Holy of Holies to make sacrifice, 80 brave Priests confronted the King, but the King withstood them, and God struck him with Leprosy and he remained a l***r the rest of his life. Too bad Uzziah didn’t extrapolate from his mentor’s life, riding out the contributions and key impartations that were given to King Uzziah. He certainly was the poorer for it.

Beloved, mentoring relationships are gifts from God. Recognize those that God is bringing into your life. Of course, you never will if you have a proclivity to size people up asking 'what they can do for you’, and then moving on quickly if it’s your perception that such people can’t advantage you. I have known celebrity preachers like that; how disgusting.

You don’t know the name of Milton Green; he was a common ordinary layman. He was at a big convention when he went upstairs and knocked on the door, the room, of the great evangelist James Robison. Robison opened the door but didn’t know him from Adam. Milton introduced himself, a pretty successful businessman, and said to Robison, “I love the Lord, I’m not a nut, God has sent me here to pray over you, because the Lord has much more ministry to bring to you.” Robison sat in a chair and Milton walked around him mumbling under his breath. He then thanked the evangelist, shook his hand and left.

Then Robison was manhandled by the Holy Ghost. He had been brought in to run all the charismatics out, but his own heart was filled with perfect love. A rich anointing came upon him the likes of which he had never known, and from that moment on he never wrote out another sermon. That night he humbled himself and apologized for all the horrible things he had said about charismatics. He opened his heart on his knees to an audience of thousands and shared so tenderly his own journey of faith as an abandoned little boy who was mentored by God. He gave an invitation and over 3,000 Southern Baptists came forward to repent of all kinds of things, and to be filled with the Holy Ghost. Milton Green and James Robison became very close, James loved him very much, and I loved James Robison.

James Robison came to Cincinnati and I spent 3 days driving him around as his caretaker. Then he came to Dayton and we took a busload over. Those who helped organize the crusade were to sit on the platform. I went behind the curtain to pray with Mr. Robison and others, he asked me to sit on the platform, “But,” I protested, “Brother James, I didn’t help to organize the crusade.” “No,” he said, “I want you sitting right on the front.” So I did.

The service started with prayer and praise, and towards the end of it a man sitting beside me put his hand on my knee and said, “Who are you?” I answered, “I’m a Pastor sir. I Pastor the Faith Christian Fellowship Church, I’m Dr. Ed Bonniwell.” He said, “Where did you go to school?” I told him Princeton Theological Seminary, and he asked me how I knew James. I just shared in a very succinct way. That man turned to me and said, “Your eye hasn’t seen, nor your ears heard, of the extraordinary things that are in front of you.” Then he touched my forehead, and I went out of that folding chair and down on the floor. Milton Green sat down back of me and held me. James Robison came over, that 6 ft. 5 in. Texas boy put his hand on my head, prayed and said, “Lord do more.” I felt like I was on fire. Since that time, mine has been an extraordinary journey, and for a while I got to walk with Milton Green, and for many years, until he died, he was at the side of James Robison. On many occasions I got to be with James, and he was precious. He spoke frequently of his dearest friend and mentor; Milton Green. We never know what a good mentor can throw into our lives, and the transforming effect it can have on us.

Let me tell you about my mentors.

1. My Grandfather, Otha Lunze Bonniwell, a farmer and fisherman on the Eastern Shore of Virginia, and a Holiness Methodist. He taught me “God is always speaking”. As a little boy when things would happen, he would pick me up and sit me on the fender of his truck, he would say, “In light of what’s happened, this is what God wants you to know.” He could turn any event in life into a Bible lesson.

2. My second great mentor was my own father; my father was so humble and unassuming that in a big room with 7 people, he could vanish. He was a heavy combat veteran of the South Pacific in WWII. He graduated from the Newport News Apprentice School, then started moving up in his journey; ultimately, he became a professor at the Apprentice School, because he went back to college while I was in college and got his degree. Here’s what my father taught me, “Always live past your wounds; never live in them.” He would say, “Son, life is full of unfairnesses, you’re going to be slighted, but don’t let your wounds define your life. Live past them, never live in them.”

3. My third mentor was Ralph Marinacci. Perhaps one of the greatest influences in my life for Jesus Christ. It would take too long to describe his own resume, but when I met him, he was second in command to Demos Shakarian of the full Gospel Christian Businessmen’s organization. He walked into my life in mid-June 1975; I have a hundred stories about our times together, but here’s what he taught me. You see I’ve always been such a theological animal, I’m always looking at things through a theological lens, and sometimes I’d get anxious and troubled about certain aspects of charismata, but he continually kept saying to me; “It’s only about Jesus, Ed, it’s only about Jesus.” And then the next thing that He pounded into me was, “The Holy Spirit is the most present when Christ is the most honored.”

4. My fourth mentor was Bill Jenike, again a resume too long to share, but he was at one time senior Vice-President at the University of Cincinnati, and he gave it all up in June 1991 to be my associate. As an older teen he developed a relationship with Christ. His life was never advantaged by a teaching priest. I didn’t get to the city until 1983. In 1968 he would go weekly to College Hill Presbyterian Church and listen to a young would-be theologian who was on staff there with Dr. Jerry Kirk; and this young theologian was named, Dr. R. C. Sproul.

Weekly, Sproul would teach on Election and Sovereignty and Predestination, and Jenike would come home talking to himself and frothing. It got to the point that his wife Jewel said, “Don’t go anymore.” But for whatever reasons, he did. The next week he came home enraged, went stomping down the steps to the lower basement. Then he got real quiet. When he came up the steps, he knelt before his wife and looked like he had seen a ghost. He took his wife’s hand and said, “I’m sorry”, but he was shaking. His wife said “What’s wrong honey? He said, “God spoke to me, I heard His voice ... He told me Dr. Sproul was correct.” It changed his life. Here’s what Pastor Bill Jenike poured into my life; He called me to be teachable and educable, and that “those who teach best are always being taught themselves.” That hit me hard. Pastor Bill would press me, “Dr. Ed who’s teaching did you sit under today?” That was a great lesson. I have learned to be leery of teachers who will not allow themselves to be taught by others.

5. My next great mentor was Russ Coburn. Father of Carl Coburn, who has been with me since 1983. Again, it would take pages to describe my relationship to Russ. He was one of the most special men in my life and the ultimate man’s man, but so tender in Christ. This man became my associate in 1883. (He was an imminently successful insurance man.) Because of his vast reading of theology, I always considered him a seminary graduate. But he taught me, and pounded into me over and over that it’s God’s wisdom ... now listen to this ... “to always meet on a position of peacefulness.”

6. My sixth mentor is Dr. Steve Brown of Keylife Radio Broadcast. He came into my life in 1990, and he has been a father in the faith to me. Walking with him has been like walking with one of the Great Puritan Divines. What a character he is; a man that’s impacted thousands and thousands of people. He’s been a Pastor, a professor of preaching for over 25 years, a conference speaker all over America, and since 1990 this renown man has poured into my life. Here’s what he has taught me, “Be real, it’s okay to make messes, and every day cultivate your romance with Jessus Christ.” “Eddy,” he would say, “understand that we are not good, and we are not together, but we are His.” He taught me that there’s no pedestal that I can’t fall off of, that on my best day I’m a fellow struggler, and that as long as I do not lose sight of that, I will be useful to God.

7. Then there’s Dr. Rodney Dukes, the former Senior Pastor of Montgomery Assembly of God Church, and my own Associate Pastor for a few years, another great mentor in my life. He was an incredible man, full of love. He taught me, “God is in your audience, there’s no one else there; play your life to Him. Preach to him on Sunday mornings, pray to Him in your prayer closet. When you’re mentoring others, know that you’re talking to Him.” That’s a great lesson, and it shaped me. Most of my churches have been relatively small, and Rodney would say to me that is of no consequence; the only person in your audience is God. Then he would smile and say, “Well, God has to have some great men in small churches, so you were chosen.” Then he would laugh, and I would laugh. I’m hardly a great man. Interestingly enough, W. A. Tozer only preached to 50 people. Matthew Henry and many of the Puritan Divines would preach to less than 30, but those men knew God was in their hearts. I’ve come to know it too.

8. The last great mentor is the late David Seamands. I sat under his preaching in my graduate studies, I got close to his son, Dr. Steve Seamands, and we became buddies. He took me in, and later in ministry we were colleagues; he performed my marriage. He helped me so much. Through the years after seminary and ordination, we would have phone conferences, and he would always harken back, and it was his mantra to me; “Remember Ed, you take care of the depths of your ministry and you let God worry about the breadth of your ministry.” “You take care of the depth of your ministry, and you let God take care of the breadth of your ministry.” You know, in the main, I’ve done that. I actually posted the following on Facebook.

Some Pastors spent their week reevaluating last Sunday’s service, wanting this Sunday to be even more entertaining! Other Pastors spent 40 hours on their expositions so that this Sunday God’s voice would be exceedingly clear.

That’s me. I learned this from David Seamands. He went home to glory a year before my father died. What a gift Dr. Seamands was to my life, and what a mentor.

I want you to think about the people in your life that have had a powerful influence in your journey of faith. If you were to make a list, writing their names out, what could you extrapolate from their life that they taught you? Give some thought to it, but more importantly, wouldn’t you like to be a mentor to someone? I think it starts with Genuine friendship, praying for them, they may not even be a Christian.

I prayed for my friend John for 8 years, I liked him so much, and he was a pagan. I did my best to answer his questions. He was a very impressive man. Then one Saturday he called me and said, “I’m going to do it, and I’ll be there in 15 minutes.” He came in 15 minutes, and he did it – accepted Jesus Christ and was radically saved. For the next two years he got a free breakfast out of me, and we went verse by verse through the book of Romans, some of the best mentoring I’ve ever done in my life. We often pray, ‘Make me a blessing Lord’, why not tweak that prayer a little to – ‘make me a mentor Lord.’ In I Corinthians 4:14-15, Paul said the Corinthians had many tutors but very few fathers in the faith. Check it out. Think of how your father loved and cared for you, or for that matter your mother. Find somebody and love and care for them in that way. Show them Christ’s heart through your caring love. They may appear not to be very promising, but then old Jesse saw his youngest son David as a kid without promise. How wrong he was. That ruddy faced little boy, became the great King Daivid, and from the git-go, God gave him great mentors; Samuel, Ahithophel, Nathan. Men that loved him and poured into him.

Pray and go find someone. It could be the beginning of something incredibly beautiful. And don’t be a knucklehead. God has brought some people already into your life; maybe He placed them there, to mentor you.

You think about that! Amen.

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