CCWM Missions & Schools

05/13/2026

If you need strength, encouragement, refreshing, or simply want to be in the presence of God, we invite you to come worship with us. We are believing for a powerful night of prayer, worship, and ministry!

Come expecting God to move! Bring someone with you and let’s worship together!

05/09/2026

CCWM Missions & Schools 🌎📖🌍 The missions Cash App if anyone needs it.

04/28/2026

Wednesday 5:30 fellowship.meal
6:30 P.M. Apostle Fred Stapleton will be with us speaking

04/28/2026

04/16/2026

03/16/2026

CCWM 🌍 📖 🌎 The past weekend was truly exceptional, featuring inspiring services at Blueridge Mountain Church of Elk Park NC, Lower Creek Heaton Holiness Church of Roan Mountain, Tennessee, and Buck Mountain Holiness Church of Roan Mountain, Tennessee. The Holy Spirit was present in all three churches, and the Word of God was proclaimed without hindrance, yielding miracles. I have rarely witnessed such fervent longing for God's Voice.

02/28/2026

Releasing Soon! "Journey through the Feasts of the Lord."

02/22/2026

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02/19/2026

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02/17/2026

* Too good not to share*

"People often miss the weight of what Jesus was saying in the Prodigal Son story.

It was told against the backdrop of ancient Jewish customs. If you disgraced your family or wasted your inheritance among outsiders, the village would meet you at the border, smash a clay pot at your feet, and declare you cut off. The shattered pieces said Your relationship was broken. You were finished. No coming back. It wasn’t dignified. It was cold and final.
This was the ceremony of kezazah. Your people publicly declared you “cut off.”

That’s the long, lonely walk the prodigal was taking.
Dirty. Empty. Rehearsing a speech he knew wouldn’t fix anything.
Bracing himself for judgment, he knew he deserved.

But Jesus...
He says the father saw the boy while he was still far away… and ran. He ran! Love ran.

In this culture. Older men didn’t run. It wasn’t dignified. It required the lifting of the robes and exposing the ankles. Immodest.
But this father wasn’t worried about dignity.
He likely wasn’t racing because of sentiment alone.
He was racing to get there before anyone else could.
Before a pot could shatter.
Before the village could declare the boy cut off.
Before justice could step in with its list of accusations.
Before kezazah.

He ran to intercede. To throw his arms around a son who thought he’d burned every bridge.
To make it clear that mercy would speak first.
And mercy would speak louder than kezazah.

Jesus is the Father who moves toward you faster than your failures move against you.

When you finally come to yourself…
When you turn around and start the long walk back…
You may expect harsh words.
You may rehearse your apology.
But the Father cuts you off...

You are not a servant trying to earn your way home.
You are a son or daughter being restored.
Robe. Ring. Shoes.
Full welcome. Full belonging.
No shame. Only transformation.
Dead to alive
Lost to found
Broken to restored

This is who Jesus is.
The God who runs.

~Baron Carson~