Submitted by De’Etta Goecker, Asia President

Shortly after our arrival in Japan we enjoyed a walk on Momoishi Beach. Beachcombing is a new adventure for our family.  I soon possessed quite a collection of beach trash. My 4 year old brought me a beautiful piece of “something.”  Its smooth, almost transparent blue-green shine caught my eye. On closer inspection, I realized this treasure was yet another piece of trash.  I couldn’t resist; I slipped it into my pocket as I let other pieces of twine, shell, and broken sand dollar fall to the sand.

I later learned Stacia had given me my very first piece of sea glass. Sea glass is trash thrown into the ocean, broken and common. Over time, through the pounding of waves, the trash is transformed. It gains a new shape, is polished, washes back on shore and is searched for, found, and saved by eager collectors. Some pieces are thin, some are a bit rough, some still bear the faint imprint of their original use, some shine and some are cloudy. Transformed trash becomes jewelry, key chains, charms… objects of delight to the Collector, all reflecting the colors of the sea.

Simple sea glass speaks to me. I’ve found Satan is pleased to remind me of my insecurities and failures.  God lovingly reminds me where I once saw myself as trash, He sees me as part of a magnificent collection – His church.  The world may find little value in me, but the Master Collector seeks me, chooses me, and lovingly delights in me.

Waves of trials and intimacy with Him transform me into something of value and worth, a piece of His magnificent collection.  I’ve noted Christian women come in as great a variety as sea glass: some smooth and shiny, some a bit rough and bearing the imprint of the past. As you shine, wherever He has given you influence, may you see the varied collection He delights in and joy in our differences. May you rest in the fact you’ve been lovingly collected by the Collector.

My prayer for Asia Region is we realize anew that while “God doesn’t make trash,” He is certainly in the business of transforming what the world calls useless into objects of beauty, value and delight….His daughters. Will we partner with Him even as that transformation is sometimes messy? Will we love Him wholeheartedly and love others deeply (Mark 12:30-31)? May you rest today in the knowledge that the Master Collector is pleased to have you in His magnificent collection.  He finds value, usefulness and delight in you.

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The Asia region update is published on the first Tuesday of every month. Submit comments or suggestions to: AsiaPresident@pwoc.org

Submitted by Kimchi Blow

When most military wives hear the word “deploy,” it sends us on an emotional roller coaster ride. We’re tempted to take our spouses and families, pack up and go AWOL! Some of the thoughts and feelings we experience might be fear, anxiety, loneliness, depression, or even death. Why does this word “deploy” make us feel so vulnerable? As military wives we must learn to accept this word on more positive terms. Yes, it is our duty! “Why?” you might ask, or some might say, “ I didn’t sign up for this!” Well, in fact you did when you married your military spouse. News flash, “You are now a deployed soldier too!” You are the soldier who stays in the rear and keeps the mission going at home. Just like your soldier, your orders are now set, you have a specific mission and self-sacrifice and bravery are needed! Your spouse’s job entails defending a nation at all costs. Yikes!! Maybe some of you didn’t think about it before you jumped in and said, “YES!” Then again, some of you did. Either way, deployments are not an easy thing to accept, never mind to endure. It takes courage and more than that it takes faith.

The word “deploy” in Webster’s is defined as such: “apart, to spread out, position according to plan, to be deployed.” As spouses, we only hear the word “apart” and a year of taking on a lot of extra responsibility! Let’s look at what the Greek translation says about the word “deployed” from scripture. Now there’s a concept, looking at what God says about it and not how we “feel” about it. The word “deployed,“ from the Greek word arak, means to “arrange in rows, put in order, take up position and to set a value.” Wow, I like the last one, “to set a value!” Notice there were no negative words, such as fear, loneliness, anxiety, or even death. However, I know that our emotions tend to rule our thoughts and words, but as Christian soldiers deployed in God’s Army, we must look past our thoughts and let truth rule! After all, God tells us in His Word to hold all our thoughts captive (2 Corinthians 10:5).

Let’s look more specifically into God’s truth and focus on the definition for deployed, “put things in order.” What might God be trying to put in order during a deployment? Hmmm, one thought is our nation. Another thought could be our personal and spiritual lives. How many of you know that God works all things out for those who love Him? Yes, even deployments! Have you ever noticed that when you have gone through a deployment, your time with God becomes intimate? He takes your vulnerable places and your desperate need to survive and forces you to cry out to Him during these times. It gives us the opportunity to grow and be placed in such an order with God that peace exudes from our present circumstances.

The next definition for the word “deployed” means to “take up our position.” Wow, what could God possibly be trying to put into position during a deployment?” Well, our positions could mean our authority both here on earth and also in the spiritual realm. When our husbands deploy they are taking on the position of authority across the nations to protect, serve and defend. God created our soldiers for this very purpose! This is part of their destiny in Christ. This is powerful! This is God using them in great ways for our nation and other nations, not to mention for the greater Kingdom of God. Do you realize that because of deployments people in other nations have heard the gospel? Think about the effects of your soldiers standing in their rightful position and how it can impact lives. Now, let’s think about your position as a spouse who is left behind to survive. What is your “position”? Well, it is simply to be a support to your soldier, your family and your nation. Your position is just as important and holds just as much respect as the one who holds the weapons on the physical battlefield of life. God is placing you in the position to hold the weapons of warfare in the spiritual, where the real battle is engaged! Fire away and let’s not forget there is an enemy out there ready to kill, steal and destroy, especially during vulnerable times, like deployments. Danger is always eminent. The greatest position you can take is when God calls you into praying using the power of His name!

Moving on, we see that the word deployed means to “set a value.” What is more valuable to this nation than people who believe in its very foundation? So much so, that they are willing to defend it! God’s word says it best, “No greater man than this, than he who will lay down his life for his brother.” This ladies, has value! The Lord requires us to serve selflessly, to not think of ourselves in a deployment, but rather the greater cause at stake. In doing so, we sacrifice and die to our emotions, thoughts and plans, and we place Christ’s work above our own lives! This is invaluable!

In the end, deployments are never easy. But through them, we have the opportunity to place that stigma aside and make it the best year. With every great sacrifice comes even greater change. God requires us to not only love Him but also to honor Him in all we do. Deployments are part of our worship to Him, a sacrifice of the heart and an endless message that we are not only in this for us, but more so, for Him. So, the next time you hear the word “deployed,“ think of it along these terms: God is giving you an opportunity to be deployed into a position of order and make a valuable impact for others. After all, our life is not our own, but rather, it is the Lord’s to deploy.

“But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power

is from God and not from us.”

2 Corinthians 4:7

Last weekend, our family traveled to the Getty Villa in Malibu, California. The Villa is a replica of a wealthy Roman home, built by oil baron J. Paul Getty to house his incredible collection of ancient artifacts.

Amid the excitement of the Olympic season, one artifact which captured my attention was the “Prize Vessel from the Athenian Games.” It was a 10 gallon decorative jar, filled with olive oil, given to the winner of a boxing match some 300 years before Christ. The winner would receive 40 of these jars, plus money and a lifetime of honor. Olive oil was no mere luxury in ancient times; it provided many of life’s basic necessities. Oil was used to provide light for lamps, fat for cooking, and lotion for the body. In modern terms, the winner was provided a lifetime’s worth of electricity, food, and beauty products! This was a treasure of highest value!

What is our treasure of highest value? Consider carefully: there are many “good” things associated with the Christian life, but what is the “best” thing? Reflect on this probing question from John Piper:

“The critical question for our generation – and for every generation – is this: If you could have heaven, with no sickness, and with all the friends you ever had on earth, and all the food you ever liked, and all the leisure activities you ever enjoyed, and all the natural beauties you ever saw, all the physical pleasures you ever tasted, and no human conflict or any natural disasters, could you be satisfied with heaven, if Christ were not there?” (God is the Gospel: Meditations on God’s Love as the Gift of Himself).

Christ is our treasure of highest value! How is it that we often forget the “Christ” in being Christian? Throughout Scripture, olive oil represents God’s abiding presence. He is more than adequate for all of our needs! We are therefore the jars of clay which house the oil of His Presence – the Spirit of our Savior, Jesus.

Jesus is our prize; we are the prize vessels. May we be captivated anew by His wonderful presence, personality, and life-giving peace.

Submitted by Laura Firtko, Fort Carson, CO

Today I sense some enemy action. What do I mean by that? It appears that Satan is trying to get me all spun up and anxious before PWOC tomorrow. This morning my ID card decided to jump out of my purse, apparently. You know how it is as a military spouse — ya ain’t got no identity without that little piece of laminated personal info.

In the military it goes like this:  No ID card, no identity; No ID card, no getting on post (not easily anyway); no ID card, no commissary; no ID card, no medical appointments; no ID card, you might as well have been vaporized!

This is what happened: I paid a visit to the ever-so-available, and desperately needed Air Force Academy Fitness Center; dropped my ID card into my purse; went to brush my teeth (don’t ask); put my gym bag and purse in a locker; locked the locker securely; and went about my workout. It wasn’t until I finished showering and returned home that I discovered my LIFE was missing!

Now, it is highly unusual for me to lose much of anything, especially my precious government issued uniformed services ID and privilege card. Thank the Father that Jesus recognizes me. Without Him, I’d be nothin’ and I’d get nowhere!

Here comes the prayer: Okay, Lord, I do believe that this is happening for a reason because everything you do in my life has purpose and value. So, show me what you want me to learn from this, and while you’re at it, would you mind having someone turn in my ID at the AFA Fitness Center desk. Thank you so much. Oh, today would be good, you see, I have to get on post early tomorrow to set up for hospitality, AND instead of being in the sanctuary as usual, we have to be flexible and do it all in the fellowship hall, which means I have to have it set up before we start or shortly thereafter, and the gal who is normally there to work with me is on leave … Okay, okay. I really don’t have anything to complain about. My heart is beating, I feel pretty good, I got home safely in our first snow of the year … (yes, women of PWOC, it’s September 21 and it has snowed heavily in parts of Colorado Springs, CO. This is the earliest snow I’ve ever seen). Slip slidin’ away … not really. Just tell me to get back to the story.

Knowing God the way I do, I’m certain that something good will come out of what feels like a total disaster. Oh yeah, Father, please protect me from identity theft. Right now my identity is only missing. I certainly don’t want it stolen and used by someone else. This is serious. Please send a wonderful, honest person to retrieve my existence on this earth and turn it in at the AFA Fitness Center desk. Amen.

Oh, I’m not done yet. This episode is still fresh and I’ve learned so much already. What have I learned? That even when the U.S. Government doesn’t acknowledge my existence, Jesus Christ does. Not only that … He rejoices over my existence and considers me to be of inestimable worth and value. Be encouraged, women! Even when fellow humans don’t acknowledge you as the special, one-of-a-kind creation you are, God the Father regards you as the apple of His eye. His unconditional love and acceptance are immeasurable, and they are worth much more than earthly recognition. Yes, even the recognition that comes with a military ID card.

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