Friday, October 31, 2014
A new believer.
Dear graet Pumpkin
I hope you give me lots of candy and where do you live? I want to know.
Write me back soon
Also theres a movie and you turned out to be Snoopy
One more thing, write me back and send a picture of you so I know you are real.
Try to remember.
Love,
Stella Whitler, Modesto
Monday, September 01, 2014
The Whitlers Visit Pixie Woods!
Today, we drove up to Stockton to do something we have been talking about for about 13 years...we went to Pixie Woods! It's a little park filled with playgrounds and a couple of little rides. It's Central Valley fun at it's weird, strange finest.
The small merry-go-round wasn't too fast...
There were lots of places to put your face...
All in all, if you're prepared for a strange, fun, cool, old, odd place, then you'll like Pixie Woods!
The small merry-go-round wasn't too fast...
There were lots of places to put your face...
Cool, old play areas...
And a little story-telling theater!
All in all, if you're prepared for a strange, fun, cool, old, odd place, then you'll like Pixie Woods!
Sunday, August 03, 2014
Friday, June 27, 2014
Liner Notes from Chris' New Album "Rushing Waters"
You can download my new album for free! CLICK HERE
And listen to it right here...just over to your right :)
It’s been 2 years since “Burning Bushes” and I’m so happy to release “Rushing Waters”. The burning bush is where Moses first noticed the voice of God in the desert. In St. John’s Revelation, we’re told that the voice of Jesus is like “the sound of rushing waters.” And I guess that’s what all these songs are about...noticing the voice of Jesus speaking in nature, scripture and relationships.
Many thanks to Jimmy Sustar who has labored over these songs. He is playing almost every instrument you hear with the exception of my acoustic guitar and my son Sam on the uke (Thanks Sam!) Jimmy also volunteered to mix these songs and make them sound great!
The BGV crew is Amie, Josh, Sam and Stella Whitler, Jimmy, Kelly, Mila, Zion, Gabriel and Ezra Sustar and Aaron Alford
Aaron also provided the cover art. The photo is from a prayer chapel at the Gethsemane monastery in Bardstown, KY where you can go to hear the waters.
CMW, June 23, 2014
One Little Something - Just a little song about Rosa Parks, Gandhi, Brother Andrew, St. Francis, King David, Jesus, Mother Theresa, Martin Luther King, Jr. and you.
Laughter Digs A Well - Genesis 26:12-33
The Spirit’s Tree - To really understand this song, you’d have to see my friend Aaron’s tattoo and the sculpture of it
on the mud hut library we helped build in Thailand. But you’ll get the gist.
Close The Door - a song about Noah and us.
The Man On The Tree - Inspired by things I’ve seen, things I am, Jesus, the book Eternity In Their Hearts by Don Richardson and a great song that Jimmy wrote once.
Evidence of Good - Acts 14:16-18 (The Message)
Je Veux Voir Mon/Ma(?) Bebe Ce Soir - Every time I travel with my Dave, I write a song about how I miss my wife. This was written in Quebec and we couldn’t quite get a good idea of this phrase from the francophones but we did our best.
Ancient Stone - Written on the ferry from the mainland of BC to Vancouver Island...and yes, traveling with Dave.
Things My Grandparents Gave Me - the best inheritance I could have ever hoped for. My son Sam is playing the ukelele on this track! A proud and noble instrument.
Altar - a song for the little flock at New Hope in Modesto
Pillar of Fire - the oldest song of the bunch but seemed a good closer. Thanks for listening!
Wednesday, June 04, 2014
A post in which Sam graduates 8th Grade and Josh graduates High School And Sam gives a speech.
Monday, May 26, 2014
Chris Talks About Maintaining Hope
Shared with our home congregation here in Modesto...some thoughts after a week of surgery and stress. You can listen right here online or go to our podcast site HERE to download and/or subscribe to all future audio.
Thursday, March 27, 2014
Chris talks about fellowship
This is a message I shared last week with our congregation here in Modesto in the importance of fellowship, what it meant to the early church and still means for us today. You can listen right here or go to our podcast site to down load and listen to later here... http://cwhitler.podbean.com/
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
An Evening With Bradford Loomis
Join us around the fire bowl for an acoustic concert with Bradford Loomis! You can check out his music at http://www.bradfordloomis.com
This concert is free but we will be accepting gifts to help Bradford get farther down the road. He'll also have CDs you can purchase.
Wed., March 19 at 6:30pm at New Hope Christian Fellowship, 300 Trask Lane, Modesto, CA 95354
Call 209-404-4027 for more info.
Thursday, January 02, 2014
"...He called a child to Himself..."
"At that time the disciples came to Jesus and asked, 'Who, then, is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven?
He called a little child to him, and placed the child among them. And he said: 'Truly I tell you, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Therefore, whoever takes the lowly position of this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven'". Matt 18
A lot has been said about this passage. I attended a session on "silliness" at a conference/retreat called Hutchmoot this past October. The session was lead by Phil Vischer (the voice of Bob the Tomato and now heads up What's in The Bible) and Randall Goodgame who writes and performs some of his music for children called 'Slugs & Bugs'. His latest effort is called Sing The Bible and I think it's my favorite album of 2013. You can find out more about that HERE.
Anyway, Randall asked our group what becoming like a little child means. What is a little child like? And our group said all the stuff you'd think we'd say. People shouted our things like innocent, joyful, creative, trusting and playful. All of which were affirmed by Randall. But then he surprised us. What about things like irritating, prideful, mean and selfish? Children are also like that. The difference is, in a healthy home, children bring all of it to their parents. They bring hurts, arguments, annoyances, work, joy, laughter, messes...everything. When things are good, when things are bad, they come to Mom and Dad for help, advice, to share and to show off, for approval, permission and blessing.
And that's what Jesus wants from us.
He called a little child to him, and placed the child among them. And he said: 'Truly I tell you, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Therefore, whoever takes the lowly position of this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven'". Matt 18
A lot has been said about this passage. I attended a session on "silliness" at a conference/retreat called Hutchmoot this past October. The session was lead by Phil Vischer (the voice of Bob the Tomato and now heads up What's in The Bible) and Randall Goodgame who writes and performs some of his music for children called 'Slugs & Bugs'. His latest effort is called Sing The Bible and I think it's my favorite album of 2013. You can find out more about that HERE.
Anyway, Randall asked our group what becoming like a little child means. What is a little child like? And our group said all the stuff you'd think we'd say. People shouted our things like innocent, joyful, creative, trusting and playful. All of which were affirmed by Randall. But then he surprised us. What about things like irritating, prideful, mean and selfish? Children are also like that. The difference is, in a healthy home, children bring all of it to their parents. They bring hurts, arguments, annoyances, work, joy, laughter, messes...everything. When things are good, when things are bad, they come to Mom and Dad for help, advice, to share and to show off, for approval, permission and blessing.
And that's what Jesus wants from us.
Friday, December 27, 2013
Some Pictures from the 9th Street Cafe Christmas Party
This past Monday we had our 9th Street Cafe Christmas Party with our normal coffee bar set up for the street community on South 9th. But we also brought...
Santa! All the folks loved hanging out with him.
There was a table to color ornaments for our 9th Street Christmas...
tree! Yes, that's right, we had a tree and it was beautiful. We decorated it together with all our friends and guests.
There was food
Folks
Music
And fun
And even a sock monkey (?)
There were clothes, presents for kids, extra food and plenty to go around. A great night on 9th Street! Thanks to all our friends who made it all possible.
Monday, December 09, 2013
The Rap Starz are back!
It's every other year y'all! If you've been following the Rap Starz for a few years, here's the latest offering. If you want to get the whole box set of funky Christmas raps, you can download it below.
Tuesday, December 03, 2013
Arley's Testimony
Recently, we celebrated a memorial for our good friend Arley who passed away this past July.
Back in 2008, we had Arley share his testimony on film. A small portion of it was used for a ministry video. There was a lot more footage of him speaking. Thankfully, the videographer had saved the tapes and let us dig through them to find Arley sharing his heart. You can read more about Arley at Aaron's site HERE.
Back in 2008, we had Arley share his testimony on film. A small portion of it was used for a ministry video. There was a lot more footage of him speaking. Thankfully, the videographer had saved the tapes and let us dig through them to find Arley sharing his heart. You can read more about Arley at Aaron's site HERE.
Tuesday, October 22, 2013
A good conversation on a plane.
Recently I (Chris) flew east so that I could attend a conference in Nashville and see my Dad and sister for a few days. On my stupidly early flight from San Francisco I was pleased to find that I was by the window with no one next to me. This is a great comfort to large people (and probably to smaller people too). It’s that little extra breathing room and the ability to uncross your arms and be comfy for the flight. Well, as comfy as you can be belted into a metal tube with wings at thousands of feet. Oh, when you have no one next to you and that door closes...ahhhh!
I was seated in a 3 banger row. I had the window and an older man was sitting in the aisle seat. I noticed he was reading a Christian biography about a martyr in Soviet Russia. He smiled at me and I said ‘hello’ and that was all it took to spark a great conversation. This man was so friendly and his eyes were very kind.
I was sitting next to a retired 4 star general in the Egyptian air force. He was so pleased to find out I was in Christian ministry. He had been 9 years in the U.S. to be with his children and grandchildren. He attends an evangelical church in the Bay area but every now and then visits the Coptic church to hear scripture in his own language.
What did I learn from him?
I learned about lift.
Here are the notes from the private lecture he gave me (he taught this stuff to cadets). He is so passionate about flight and LOVES to talk about it. Even though I don’t really care about how flight works, his talk drew me in.
“Flight is one of the things man accomplished before he understood it! We did it, then we learned how it worked.”
I learned about Egypt.
“Egypt is so much more than what you see on the news. Most people want peace. We love to laugh. We love to share food. Even my Muslim brothers treat me this way. It is the very few that want to cause trouble.”
I learned that people seldom appreciate the wonders around them.
“Many Egyptians do not understand or care to learn about ancient Egypt. many have not gone to see the pyramids!”
Me: “I know quite a few people in California that have never been to Yosemite!”
“Yes, like that.”
I learned that if you turn off your iPod or put down your book, every once in a while, you’ll be glad you did.
I was seated in a 3 banger row. I had the window and an older man was sitting in the aisle seat. I noticed he was reading a Christian biography about a martyr in Soviet Russia. He smiled at me and I said ‘hello’ and that was all it took to spark a great conversation. This man was so friendly and his eyes were very kind.
I was sitting next to a retired 4 star general in the Egyptian air force. He was so pleased to find out I was in Christian ministry. He had been 9 years in the U.S. to be with his children and grandchildren. He attends an evangelical church in the Bay area but every now and then visits the Coptic church to hear scripture in his own language.
What did I learn from him?
I learned about lift.
Here are the notes from the private lecture he gave me (he taught this stuff to cadets). He is so passionate about flight and LOVES to talk about it. Even though I don’t really care about how flight works, his talk drew me in.
“Flight is one of the things man accomplished before he understood it! We did it, then we learned how it worked.”
I learned about Egypt.
“Egypt is so much more than what you see on the news. Most people want peace. We love to laugh. We love to share food. Even my Muslim brothers treat me this way. It is the very few that want to cause trouble.”
I learned that people seldom appreciate the wonders around them.
“Many Egyptians do not understand or care to learn about ancient Egypt. many have not gone to see the pyramids!”
Me: “I know quite a few people in California that have never been to Yosemite!”
“Yes, like that.”
I learned that if you turn off your iPod or put down your book, every once in a while, you’ll be glad you did.
Monday, October 21, 2013
The Pink Room
This Wednesday, Zack, friend and regular volunteer at the 9th Street Cafe, will be hosting a film screening at the Peer Recovery Art Project in Downtown Modesto. It's at 7pm this Wednesday. This film does not show graphic images but the film is about a graphic subjects. Parental discretion advised. Here is what Zack wrote in the facebook event page...
http://thepinkroommovie.com/
"The Pink Room follows the journey of Mien and other young girls in the turbulent world of sex slavery that at times seems unfathomable.
Mien grew up in Svay Pak, just eleven kilometers outside the capitol city of Phnom Penh, Cambodia, a vast and vicious epicenter of child sex slavery. This is a country notoriously renowned for its devastating genocide under the reign of Pol Pot in the 1970′s. After burying over two million of their educated and religious citizens, the children of this horrific era are now the parents. At a young age, Mien enters life in a brothel, and her virginity is sold at a high price. After her innocence is brutally stolen from her, her value becomes less and less with each purchase of her body. She is held captive and raped and sexually tortured twelve hours a day. Even when help is within reach, obstacles that appear too great to conquer squelch her dream of freedom. The Pink Room shows passionate determination in attacking the complex issue of human trafficking with an even more complex and diverse response of rescue, restoration, reintegration and prevention. This is the story of redemption, ordinary people who become unlikely heroes, Cambodians rising up with compassion to take back their country and a town’s process of rebuilding from the inside out. Mien gives hope in the midst of a blinding darkness. In a world where it is estimated that there are over one million children held captive and sexually abused, a flower blooms in the heart of Cambodia."
Refreshments will be served after the film, and t-shirts made by Mien and the others employed with AIM will be for sale.
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
Who do you say that I am?
“But what about you?” he asked. “Who do you say I am?”
Simon Peter answered, “You are the Messiah, the Son of the living God.”
Jesus replied, “Blessed are you, Simon son of Jonah, for this was not revealed to you by flesh and blood, but by my Father in heaven. And I tell you that you are Peter, and on this rock I will build my church, and the gates of Hades will not overcome it. I will give you the keys of the kingdom of heaven; whatever you bind on earth will be bound in heaven, and whatever you loose on earth will be loosed in heaven.” Matt 16
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"I believe that Jesus is the Christ, the Son of the Living God." These were the words I had my sons repeat the day I was privileged to baptize them in our church pool. Some call it the 'good confession'. And look at what this confession opens up for Peter.
First, Jesus calls him by his old name and family association. "Blessed are you Simon son of Jonah." Then Jesus changes his name and association - he is Peter, the rock of his new family, the Church.
Elsewhere the Bible says that "if anyone is in Christ he is a new creation. Old things have passed away, all things have become new."
When we throw our lot in with Jesus we let him tell us who we are and he puts us in touch with a new family, a community of hope where history is not a weight and the future is ripe with possibility.
Sunday, September 22, 2013
First day of Autumn
In California, it stops raining sometime in the Spring and it doesn't usually rain for all the long, hot summer. At some point, during day after day of upper 90's and triple digits, the sky here in the central valley gets a lovely hue of dusty tan. The concept of a rain location for an event is almost unheard of here.
We here in the valley look longingly at our friends facebook posts from the east about turning leaves and cooling temps and sweaters and our hearts turn a bit down. In September, it feels like the heat will never let up. When a heat wave comes in October, you can start to despair. Good friends of ours live in the desert in the south and I honestly don't know how they do it.
Yesterday, in the valley, the day before the first day of Autumn, we got an early treat. We got a September rain. It usually doesn't come until some time in October. I was in a meeting at my church and when we heard the foreign sound on the roof. It was such a surprise that we jumped up and went outside to see and feel it for ourselves. It shocked me how much my heart was lightened by the downpour. We were actually working through some really difficult stuff in our meeting. The first rain makes everything feel so clean and new.
I harvested some posts from facebook from my friends. This is what the first rain does for us in the valley...
"What is this wet stuff falling from the sky?
It's raining!!! Yeah!!! I love the smell of rain, and I love that it's not hot.
Hoodie weather \m/
Baking pumpkin bread, washing the car, doing a little rain dance
I LOVE the thunder.....this is AWESOME!!!! It can do this all night and I will be Happy, Happy, Happy!!!!
RAIN!!!!!
A lovely grey day. I needed this.
LET IT RAIN !!!!! LOVE IT !!!
Yay! Some rain finally! Started out with a bang and what a downpour!
Just a bit of Chicago weather here in Modesto, love it!
Loving this raining weather
I love the sound of rain just not the thunder — feeling great."
Dry seasons come. But a season is a season. It's bound to change if you wait and stay faithful to what you know. Sometimes it doesn't come when you think you need it but, eventually, rain falls.
And, of course, by the time February rolls around, we're ready for it to be over. The sun shines, the almond blossoms come out and it's time for our facebook posts to make our friends in the east jealous.
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
Saturday, September 07, 2013
A surprise visit
Last week, we had a guest staying with us that we did not expect. I received an email that started our "I don't really know how to start this email but..." It was from Justin Kantonen, a man in the first week of a months long adventure. He took off last Sunday and is driving across the country in search of what God is doing in the world.
I met with Justin and we discovered together that he ended up in Modesto quite by accident. He thought we were another YWAM ministry in another part of California. But it became a happy accident as we spent the rest of the week together. Justin rolled along with me through my week.
On Wednesdays, I meet together with area pastors to pray for our city and Justin came along. After sharing Justin's story, they all gathered around him to pray a blessing for his journey.
Then, Justin was with me for the live stream and taping of the local podcast I co-host. He shows up there too for a little blurb about his trip (around the 9 minute mark) here... http://vibrantcommunities.org/ministering-to-teen-parentstheresa-hellstrom
He joined us for our community Bible study on 9th Street on Thursday, and stayed to be at the 9th Street cafe on Friday. He was truly a blessing to have in our community for the week. So if you see a young guy in a Bronco somewhere on the highway in the next year, welcome him. He is a treat to have around.
Well, you might want to make sure his name is Justin and he's on a trip to see what God is up across the country. Then welcome him.
You can follow his journey at his blog http://journeyswithjustin.com/
Chris
I met with Justin and we discovered together that he ended up in Modesto quite by accident. He thought we were another YWAM ministry in another part of California. But it became a happy accident as we spent the rest of the week together. Justin rolled along with me through my week.
On Wednesdays, I meet together with area pastors to pray for our city and Justin came along. After sharing Justin's story, they all gathered around him to pray a blessing for his journey.
Then, Justin was with me for the live stream and taping of the local podcast I co-host. He shows up there too for a little blurb about his trip (around the 9 minute mark) here... http://vibrantcommunities.org/ministering-to-teen-parentstheresa-hellstrom
He joined us for our community Bible study on 9th Street on Thursday, and stayed to be at the 9th Street cafe on Friday. He was truly a blessing to have in our community for the week. So if you see a young guy in a Bronco somewhere on the highway in the next year, welcome him. He is a treat to have around.
Well, you might want to make sure his name is Justin and he's on a trip to see what God is up across the country. Then welcome him.
You can follow his journey at his blog http://journeyswithjustin.com/
Chris
Chiasmus and the story of YWAM Modesto
Many of you got this story to your inbox this week, but I thought it was worth posting here as well. Thanks to Aaron Alford who helped me make this a little more readable.
Have you ever heard of a "chiasmus"? Me either until recently. Read as key-AS-mus, it’s a neat structure to look for in literature and whatnot.
From Wikipedia...
“The elements of simple chiasmus are often labelled in the form A B B A, where the letters correspond to grammar, words, or meaning. For example John F. Kennedy said ‘Ask not what your country can do for you — ask what you can do for your country.’
“The ancient Hebrew and Greek texts of the Old and New Testaments are rich in chiasmus. Many of these have become lost in translation, but hundreds of others remain. The following example [is] indented to show the parallel structure of the text.
A "But many that are first
B shall be last;
B1 and the last
A1 shall be first." Jesus (Bible: Matthew 19:30.)”
It’s a circle-y way to reveal truth through a proverb or story.
While talking about this with John, my friend and former YWAM Modestan, we discovered that the story of our community and work here in Modesto is a chiasmus! We said “Oooooh!” a lot as we were working this out. Our chiasmus is an A-B-C-D-C-B-A form.
A - In 2001, Amie and I moved to Modesto to begin developing ministry as YWAMers with New Hope Church and our friends Josiah and Ang in a neighborhood near the church building. They had already begun to share bread and friendship in the notorious Prescott Estates apartments in north Modesto. The month we moved here, the city shut down the very neighborhood we had come to serve and everyone was evicted. I began looking for ways we could help those who had become homeless from this event. Due to other unforeseen circumstances, Josiah left vocational ministry to find other employment.
B - A year or so later, my good friend (and YWAMer) Aaron felt a call to come and join our little team that was looking to be a support and a voice for the homeless community in Modesto.
C - A year or so after that, the Sustar family from Ohio also felt a call to join with us to create something new together. We dreamed a lot and tried a lot! When the Sustars joined us, that’s when our regional Youth With A Mission leadership decided that we had become an official YWAM location. In 2006, we officially incorporated as YWAM Modesto.
D - John and Rhiannon Rosenbaum had both (before they were married) volunteered with our outreach to the poor and homeless. They each decided to do a Discipleship Training School and after they were married they joined our staff. It was in this time that God gave us a clear word that he wanted to make us a “creative, compassionate community” that would reflect who he is to the city around us. This is when we reframed what our team was about. We no longer sought only to be a help to the poor and homeless, but our dream was to be a light to whoever we came to be with. So, to this day, we seek to build friendships with the poor, the church, the young and with Jesus and look for creative ways to get all of these friends together.
D1 - It soon became evident that both John and Rhiannon’s passion was for school and learning. They left us to pursue these.
C1 - In our years together, we began taking trips to Thailand. Our friend Rich had shared at New Hope about the then almost unheard of issue of human trafficking. It has since become quite the hot topic in ministry circles. When we heard what was happening, our hearts responded, and we had to go. The Sustars started to make trips to Thailand more and more. They fell in love with the Burmese hill tribes escaping over the Thai/Burmese border. After a few of these trips it became clear that the Sustars would be moving on.
B1 - Aaron and I drove to Los Angeles almost three years ago to get advice from a lawyer about his visa. He told us that Aaron would have to go home to Canada for at least a year. This has been the longest year on record, having lasted for almost three! We’re still trying to figure the visa issue out.
A1 - New Hope Church has moved to another neighborhood. We’ve had several people make attempts to join with us that just never seemed to get off the ground. The Sustars came back to Modesto for a minute but needed to leave again to help family in a time of illness (with the Burmese still capturing their hearts). Aaron has been able to travel, visit here some, write and be a wandering friend to the poor in spirit all around the world. The Rosenbaums are out of state and plugging away at school, studying philosophy and art. And we Whitlers are still here. We are all still friends, wherever we are, which is what we wanted all this to be about anyway.
Finally, due to some other unforeseen circumstances, Josiah is now back in leadership at New Hope and we are partnering together to work in our congregation’s neighborhood and on South 9th Street. It took 12 years, but we are working with Josiah and New Hope to reach a neighborhood and the 9th Street community with friendship and God’s love with a whole gaggle of other friends we’ve made along the way.
Of course, this is a super-simplification of the story. There has been much heartache, confrontation, silliness, belly laughs, songs, stories, travel, danger, fear, joy, frustration, Mexican food, prayer, grace, anger, misunderstanding and love. We have lost our way. We have seen things wrongly. We have surprised ourselves. We know a lot about bread.
And maybe that’s what it really all comes back to...bread. Day old bread and friendship started all of this. Bread in the park, bread on the street, bread in boxes, bread to share. We used to give bread to a man named Bob in a motel on 9th Street. That same man, now free and being healed, hands me a little cube of bread every Sunday that frees and heals me. We break it together because Jesus broke bread. We give it, we receive it, we share it, we eat it. Our little creative, compassionate community has always shared bread. The Creative, Compassionate Community, the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, shares with us so we can share with others. And there’s always been plenty to go around.
Thanks for being a part of our story.
Saturday, August 10, 2013
Sam Whitler: Boy Comedian
Here are Sam's two comedy routines he worked up for our church talent shows. One last fall and one this past week.
July 2013
October 2012
July 2013
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