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Sunday, April 28, 2019

Romans 12:15, 1 Thessalonians 5:18:, John 16:33: Comfort for yesterday, peace for today and hope for tomorrow.

Presented to The Salvation Army Alberni Valley Ministries, 28 April 2019 by Captain Michael Ramsay[1]

Romans 12:15: Rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn. It has been interesting in the news lately. I saw one survey published the other day in the National Post that said that we are, as a society, becoming angrier. This makes sense intuitively if we read all the social media memes and comments. Alongside this in Canada there is also the reality that more people feel less free to share their opinion at all. This has been evidenced by election polling. Polls which once used to be accurate within 3 percentage points 19 times out of 20 now seem to be way off. The Conservative election victory on PEI recently proved that again. The day before the election they were calling for the first Green party government in Canada. All of this is of course a symptom of a sense of powerlessness. And this powerlessness can lead to a feeling of loss and despair.

There are many desperate tragedies and other sad events in our world. On and since Easter there have been those horrible attacks on the churches and other locations in Sri Lanka. Just before Good Friday the new IRA tried to undo the Good Friday accord by bringing violence back in the place of peace in Northern Ireland. Floods and fires sweep across this country every year and the season for that is starting right now. Romans 12:15 says that we should Rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn.

On my own social media feed, I was reminded that this past week we marked the one year anniversary of the bus crash on the prairies that took the lives of all  those young hockey players. Remember the Humbolt Broncos bus crash? The Broncos play in the equivalent league to the one the Bulldogs play in here. Hockey is in the blood in Saskatchewan. People all support their local teams by driving for hours across the prairies to go to practices, games, and tournaments. As you know Susan, the Girls and I spent many years on the prairies. Heather was born in Swift Current Saskatchewan and before that we were posted in Nipawin and Tisdale Saskatchewan.

The Humbolt Broncos: their hockey players, coach, and trainer perished in Saskatchewan just one year ago. When I first found I about this I was reading Romans and I read this verse, Romans 12:15, "rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn". Now, even though, we lived on the prairies for almost a decade, we had been living in Toronto for a number of years when we heard of this tragedy and I honestly did not expect to feel the amount of grief and sadness that I did. But friends of mine lost friends and family members in the crash. My heart breaks for them. My heart breaks for the young people and their families.

As I led prayer time in our services in Toronto the Sunday after the accident, I had to stop more than once to regain my composure. Songs at the Sunday service would remind me of people whom I knew would be grieving. Images would flash before my mind. I used to live near where that bus crash happened: I used to live in Nipawin and pastor churches in both Tisdale and Nipawin. I would drive that same stretch of highway where the accident occurred every week, many times a week, in all kinds of weather. I new that road well. I knew that intersection well.

One Spring afternoon, at about the same time of day, at about the same time of year, I was driving that same stretch of highway with my two (at that time) young daughters in the car. Our car crashed and rolled over and we were left dangling in the air. We were okay. I, disoriented, even wandered out into the middle of the highway at one point. We were in shock but we were okay.

I can't imagine the family members, friends and others standing later on that same stretch of road - and their loved ones weren't okay.

As I was reflecting on  sadness and my time there, My mind raced like our all do sometimes. I recalled a house fire in Nipawin that killed two very young children who were classmates of my daughters and my having to speak to the press. I thought of those families then in Nipawin and the families in Humbolt. My heart hurt. I also recalled an explosion and fire in Nipawin, right behind my office, that engulfed the downtown. I recall standing next to people dying on the sidewalk. I recall walking the streets talking and praying with everyone I saw. I recall organizing food for those who needed it and providing comfort when I could. Those were difficult times but at least in the midsts of all that I felt like I could help like I was doing something. I knew if I was still in that area when the crash happened I would be very busy - but I wasn't. I was thousands of miles away and could not help at all. I felt powerless.

I then recalled my friends in Swift Current. Their hockey team, ironically also called the Broncos, had their own fatal bus crash in 1986 and it is still in people's memories and their hearts. I have one friend who was a first responder and has told me many of times about that incident. When I saw my friends grieving half a continent away. I could do nothing from a distance but pray and pray I did for peace and comfort for all who were grieving even as I, though separated by thousands of miles, mourned with those who mourn. #HumboltStrong. Sad things happen and sometimes we simply mourn with those who mourn just as in times of triumph we can rejoice with those who rejoice.

But also on my social media feed this week I was reminded that very shortly afterward this bus crash, while we were still coming to terms with it, their was another horrific van crash much closer to my home at the time, in Toronto. A fellow ran down and killed all of those unsuspecting people on Yonge Street; we lived on Millwood near Yonge Street; this killing was just a few subway stops North of there.

I was absent from Saskatchewan but I was present in Toronto. Almost exactly one year ago today I joined the Toronto community in supporting those impacted by this tragedy at the #TorontoStrong Vigil. The event was hosted in collaboration with the community groups Faith in the City and the Toronto Area Interfaith Council. I was part of those groups. I represented The Salvation Army. Maybe especially in light of my feeling of powerlessness around the other tragedy, it was a real blessing to be a part of that remembrance, that vigil. We filled the public square to overflowing and many people shared prayers, songs, words of encouragement and comfort.

One of the things that really resonated with me as I was standing with community members and then clergy from other denominations and even other faiths was a spirit of gratefulness. 1 Thessalonians 5:18: Give thanks in all circumstances; for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus. Victims, victims families, friends, people were grateful for the support of others. People were grateful for their community. People were grateful for the response, the love, the giving, and the forgiving of others. We were thankful. We were grateful.

This gratefulness, this thankfulness to God is one thing we can always offer as a community to our community when it is in need. We can offer comfort and support to those of us who are healing through giving thanks in all circumstances; for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.

And this is the case for all of us. Even here. Even now. None of us, I don’t think, leads a life free of mourning or tragedy. None of us, I don’t think, leads a life free of trials and tribulations. None of us, I don’t think, leads a life free of troubles and struggles.

John 16:33: “I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world.”

This, I think is the message of hope for us today even as there is trouble in the world. There has always been trouble in the world and there will probably for many years to come still be trouble in the world. Sad things happen. We know it is true. Jesus told us so; the Bible tells us so; and we all have lived through and will live through difficult times but, you know what? Tomorrow the sun will come up and the day will continue and we can take heart in all that because Jesus has already overcome the world; so we can turn to him and experience comfort in our sorrows of yesterday, peace in our struggles today, and a very real hope for tomorrow.

Years ago, after my own accident on that same stretch of highway in Saskatchewan that the Broncos bus was travelling, I had quite a revelation. It was a Sunday, coming back from Church, that I hit black ice and rolled over and over and wrote off my car as I said earlier. During the next week after this happened, as I travelled that same road, in a different car, I pulled over one day at that same spot. I stood there a moment or two and looked at the land and the road. I noticed the sun was out and their was no sign of accidents, no sign of black ice, no sign of even snow left only a couple of days later, no sign of anything of the sort. As dark and slippery and scary as it was days ago. Now there were no signs of that trouble - just a shining sun on a beautiful day.

So it is or so it will be with all of us and our very real troubles today whatever they may be. Just like with us on that road, like with the Broncos tragedy and #HumboltStrong, and like with the Yonge Street crash and #Torontostrong, so with all of us: God promises that He will be with us in the very midst of our struggles and our suffering. And if there are any of us here who have never prayed to him for our salvation and comfort in the thick of everything we experience in this life, I invite you to chat with me after the service here or at any time and we can pray with you. For God promises that He will never leave us nor forsake us. He can get us through anything and He gives us, like we said, comfort for yesterday, peace for today and a true, real, solid hope for the tomorrow.
Let us pray.

Benediction from the Bible: May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.
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[1] Based on Michael Ramsay, 'Romans 12:15, 1 Thessalonians 5:18:, John 16:33: Comfort for yesterday, peace for today and hope for tomorrow' (The Salvation Army Maxwell Meighen Centre: 02 May 2018)  Available on-line: https://sheepspeaks.blogspot.com/2018/05/romans-1215-1-thessalonians-518-john.html

Thursday, May 3, 2018

Romans 12:15, 1 Thessalonians 5:18:, John 16:33: Comfort for yesterday, peace for today and hope for tomorrow.

Presented to the Maxwell Meighen Centre, 02 May 2018 by Captain Michael Ramsay

To view a 2019 version of this sermon, please click here: https://sheepspeaks.blogspot.com/2019/04/romans-1215-1-thessalonians-518-john.html

Hello, I am Captain Michael Ramsay. My wife Susan and I are the Officers at 614 Warehouse Mission here at 77 River Street and 252 Parliament at College. We have three daughters.  One is finishing grade 11; one, grade 10, and one is completing grade two. They are or will be soon 17, 16, and 8. We’ve been here for 3 years now. And the end of April every year in the Salvation Army they announce which officers are moving and where they are moving to. This year our name came up and so in two months we will all be moving to Port Alberni on Vancouver Island. This is kind of neat because I grew up in Victoria and Susan grew up in Port Alberni. It is like going home for her. It has been 15 years since we left the Island so none of my kids remember BC or the Island. My youngest was born in Saskatchewan actually and that brings me to one of the verses that I want to look at today.

Romans 12:15: Rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn.

We are all familiar with the hockey players, coach, trainer, that perished in Saskatchewan recently. I read this verse, Romans 12:15, as I was trying to come to terms with the tragic bus crash that happened in Saskatchewan. We lived on the prairies for almost a decade but still I honestly did not expect to feel the amount of grief and sadness that I did. Friends of mine lost friends and family members in the crash. My heart breaks for them. My heart breaks for the young people and their families.

As I led prayer time here in Toronto that Sunday after the accident, I had to stop more than once to regain my composure. Songs at the Sunday service would remind me of people whom I knew would be grieving. Images would flash before my mind. I used to live right near where  that bus crash happened: I used to live in Nipawin and pastor churches in both Tisdale and Nipawin. I would drive that same stretch of highway where the accident occurred every week, many times a week.

One Spring afternoon, at about the same time of day, at about the same time of year, I was driving that same stretch of highway with my two young daughters in the car. Our car crashed and rolled over and we were left dangling in the air. We were okay. I, disoriented, even wandered out into the middle of the highway at one point. We were in shock but we were okay.

I can't imagine the family members, friends and others standing recently on that same stretch of road - and their loved ones aren't okay.

My mind races. I recall a house fire in Nipawin that killed two very young children who were classmates of my daughters and my having to speak to the press. I think of those families then in Nipawin and the families now in Humbolt. My heart hurts. I recall an explosion and fire in Nipawin, right behind my office, as well. I recall standing next to people dying on the sidewalk. I recall walking the streets talking and praying with everyone I saw. I recall organizing food for those who needed it and providing comfort when I could. This time I am thousands of miles away and do not do any of that.

I recall my friends in Swift Current. The bus crash of 1986 is still in people's memories and their hearts. I have one friend who was a first responder and has told me many of times about that incident. I see my friends grieving. I can do nothing but pray and pray I shall for peace and comfort for all who are grieving even as I, though separated by thousands of miles, mourn with those who mourn. #HumboltStrong

And then while we were still coming to turns with that bus crash, the horrific van crash happened here in Toronto. When that fellow ran down and killed all of those people on Yonge Street, just a few subway stops North of where we live.

This just passed Sunday I joined the Toronto community in supporting those impacted by last Monday’s tragedy at the #TorontoStrongVigil. The event was hosted in collaboration with community groups Faith in the City and the Toronto Area Interfaith Council. I am a part of those groups. It was a real blessing to be a part of that remembrance, that vigil. Many people shared prayers, songs, words of encouragement and comfort.

One of the things that really resonated with me as I was standing with community members and later clergy from other denominations and faiths was a spirit of gratefulness.

1 Thessalonians 5:18: Give thanks in all circumstances; for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.

People were grateful for the support of others. People were grateful for their community. People were grateful for the response, the love, the giving, and the forgiving of others. We were thankful.

This gratefulness, this thankfulness to God is one thing we can offer at this time as a community to our community in need. We can offer comfort and support to those of us who are healing through giving thanks in all circumstances; for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.

And this is the case for all of us. None of us, I don’t think, leads a life free of mourning or tragedy. None of us, I don’t think, leads a life free of trials and tribulations. None of us, I don’t think, leads a life free of troubles and struggles.

John 16:33: “I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world.”

This, I think is the message of hope for me today. There is trouble in the world. There has always been trouble in the world and there will probably for many years to come still be trouble in the world. Sad things happen. We know it is true. Jesus told us so; the Bible tells us so; and we all have lived and will live through difficult times but, you know what? Tomorrow the sun will come up and the day will continue and we can take heart because Jesus has already overcome all of our troubles in the world; so we can turn to him and experience comfort for yesterday, peace for today and hope for tomorrow.

Years ago after my own accident on that same stretch of highway that the Broncos bus was travelling was quite revealing to me. On a Sunday, coming back from Church, I hit black ice and rolled over and wrote off my car. That week when I travelled that same road, in a different car, I pulled over at that same spot. I noticed the sun was out and their was no sign of accidents, or black ice or anything of the sort.

God promises that He will be with us in the very midst of our struggles and our suffering. And if there are any of us here who have never prayed to him for our eternal salvation and comfort in the thick of everything we experience in this life, I invite you to chat with me after the service here or Ray at any time and we can pray with you. For God promises that He will never leave us nor forsake us. He can get us through anything and He give us, like we said, comfort for yesterday, peace for today and a true, real, solid hope for the tomorrow.

Let us pray.

Benediction from the Bible: May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.

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Wednesday, April 20, 2016

Do You Believe In Miracles (Acts 19:8-12)?

Presented to Maxwell Meighen Centre, 21 April 2016, by Captain Michael Ramsay

About me:

Hello, I am Captain Michael Ramsay. My wife and I have 3 daughters: two are in high school and one is in kindergarten. We are blessed to be Corps Officers at 614 Regent Park. We have been here for almost a year now. And it was very interesting when we first found out that we were going to be posted to 614 Toronto because we actually came into the work – we became Officers – out of 614 Vancouver. We were part of the group in the very first year of 614 Vancouver blessed by God with helping Steven Court and Danielle Strickland get that ministry up and going. So it is kind of neat to be back at a (albeit different) 614 after all of these years.

Now, I was actually born and raised in Victoria, BC and I didn’t join the Army until I was almost in my 30s. I took teacher training at the University of Victoria and spent most of my working life as an international business person in the field of education, prior to God calling us to Vancouver’s DTES as urban missionaries and then to the greater Army world as Salvation Army Officers.

Since that time we have served God in the Army in Winnipeg’s North End and Stoney Mountain Penitentiary, in Northern Saskatchewan – in Nipawin and Tisdale – and in Southwest Saskatchewan running a myriad of ministries including a large justice ministry – court work, alternative measures, transition through incarceration, etc. – and the primary feeding programs for all of Southwest Saskatchewan. We were also blessed to be used by God to set up the very first rural chaplaincy program in the province. It was exciting.

We have seen many of God’s blessings in all of those settings; we have already seen some in this area and we look forward to seeing even more as God works in the hearts of everyone here.

Today I want to read to us from Acts Chapter 19.

Acts 19:11: The Miracle

Acts 19:8-12:

8 Paul entered the synagogue and spoke boldly there for three months, arguing persuasively about the kingdom of God. 9 But some of them became obstinate; they refused to believe and publicly maligned the Way. So Paul left them. He took the disciples with him and had discussions daily in the lecture hall of Tyrannus. 10 This went on for two years, so that all the Jews and Greeks who lived in the province of Asia heard the word of the Lord.

11 God did extraordinary miracles through Paul, 12 so that even handkerchiefs and aprons that had touched him were taken to the sick, and their illnesses were cured and the evil spirits left them.

Do miracles still happen?[1]

There was a fellow who decided to go parachuting with his friend. As neither of them had ever been parachuting before they needed to be trained. They spent the day at the airport studying wind trajectories, physics, the speed of acceleration of a free falling object, as well as what to do if your parachute fails to open. The one friend did not understand it at all and even when they practiced with a mock parachute, he didn’t get it. He couldn’t even get the mock parachute to work. He didn’t get it.

Then they went to the plane. Flipping a coin to see who would go first, the friend lost and was supposed to jump first. Discovering, however, at about 850 ft in the air that he was afraid of heights, he convinced his companion to jump first.

They were jumping from 3000 ft. As this was their first jump, cords were tied to their parachutes so that they would open automatically upon exiting the plane because you never know if someone new will be able to pull the cord to release the parachute or not. The companion climbed out on the wing (as he was supposed to) jumped, counted to five (as they practiced), looked up saw that the parachute had opened beautifully and enjoyed one of the most peaceful experiences of his life noticing the miracles of God’s creation while drifting to the ground on this perfectly windless day.

The friend, emboldened, does the same: climbs onto the wing, jumps, counts and looks to see the parachute; he reaches to grab the steering toggles on his parachute…they aren’t there. His parachute isn’t there (most of it anyway). It isn’t working. He has to take it off his back and pull the emergency chute all the while following faster and faster towards the ground. As he pulls the cord, he prays: “Lord, please save me.” He pulls the cord, looks, and the emergency chute didn’t open properly either. It isn’t catching any wind. It isn’t slowing him down. He falls beneath the trees towards the power lines and highway below.

It is at this time that the Lord’s hand reaches out and actually lifts the parachutist up in the air, opens his parachute and gently sets him on the ground without a scratch. This is a true story; I am that parachutist.

Miracles do happen.

When have you experienced a miraculous encounter with our Lord?

Miracles do happen because God is real and there is even more to this story too:

When I was without a parachute and about to pull the emergency cord, I prayed. Now, I was a smoker back then and when I pulled my emergency cord, I remember praying, “Dear God, if you save me I’ll quit smm… - never mind just please save me!” And He did. And I knew that as He did the first thing that I would want after I landed would be a cigarette. And it was, so it was a good thing that I didn’t make the vow. (I did eventually quit smoking; but that’s an unrelated story.) I know that God takes covenants, oaths, and vows very seriously and I didn’t make one then that I wouldn’t keep.

Mind you, as an Officer in The Salvation Army now, I don’t smoke anymore anyways – God has delivered me from that addiction, just like he has delivered me from other addictions and just like he can deliver you from anything. Honestly, truly, when I was a Salvation Army soldier serving on Vancouver’s DTES I saw people actually cured of AIDS, actually cured of cancer, actually cured of diabetes. I have seen people delivered from demons. I have seen entire lives transformed – sometimes in deliverance from these things and sometimes in being given the ability to live through these things so that they can be used to help others who must themselves live through the very same things.

That is a key point of Christianity, I think. Life is hard and life is going to be hard but when God is with you, no matter how bad it gets, it will be okay because you will never be alone. God is with you… and when we really need it, when we are really at the end of our rope, and there is nothing you can do, more often than not I think we will find God opening the parachute of our life and placing us firmly on the ground on salvation.

Let us pray
   






[1] This section is based on the article by Captain Michael Ramsay, Do Miracles Still Happen? Nipawin Journal (September 2008) On-line: http://www.sheepspeak.com/sasknews.htm#miracles