The KLRC Blog

Recently I shredded years of old records.

As I did so, I walked through some of the most wonderful and hardest places of my life. Like the year I had cancer.

Shredding those records was both healing and joyous. 

It’s wonderful to have nice things, but let me give you this word of warning: do not identify who you are with what you own. If you try to value who you are through what you own, you will either overestimate yourself or underestimate yourself.

When you achieve enough wealth to buy a Mercedes Benz and then say to yourself, "I’m finally worth a Mercedes Benz!" you have cheapened your worth. You are worth more than any car of any make or model.


There Will Be a Day

It was hot the day she stopped by the live remote with her daughters to share her story. But once she started talking, I was completely unaware of the temperature. I’m pretty sure her face was actually glowing as she shared with us how God had used KLRC to give her hope during a difficult season.

"Three years ago I was in an MRI machine, and I was concerned about what it was going to show, because we knew it was going to be hard. And the song, 'There will be a day with no more tears, no more pain,’ came on."


Restoration Village

When you pull into the property at Restoration Village it’s like entering another world. Surrounded by thick groves of trees; flowers, birds, and butterflies greet you. As you continue up the driveway you’ll notice the lodge, further in is the pond, stables for the horses, and lots of quiet places to sit or walk. This 70 acre oasis in the middle of Northwest Arkansas is a place of healing.

Nowhere is that more obvious then when you step into the dining room; a room where restoration beings to take shape. A room where nutritious meals are served family style, where conversations are loud, and laughter pierces the air. In this room children are learning what family looks like.


Life Change... In a Taxi!

Can a taxi ride change somebody’s life for eternity? It can – and I’m not talking about the cab experience you had that made you think the afterlife was coming sooner than expected! I’m talking about a true life-change moment between a taxi driver, his passenger, a loving God, and your partnership with KLRC.

About ten minutes before Casting Crowns was to take the stage in Springdale this past July, someone working security (let’s call him Jeff) got my attention. Jeff wanted to share a story with me. You see, when Jeff isn’t working events, he’s busy driving people all over NWA in his taxi.

What would it FEEL like to be completely out of debt?

No credit cards, no car payments, no student loans, no medical debt, no personal loans to family or friends, not even a mortgage payment, nothing.

Notta. Zilch.

What would that feel like?

Years ago, I was an "eye-for-an-eye, tooth-for-a-tooth," kind of girl. I longed for payback for the people who hurt my heart.

I felt God asking me to move forward so that I could heal, but I remained stuck.

Nine year-old bat boy Kaiser Carlile died after being struck in the head by a bat in what was a freak accident. He was doing something he loved. His dad said the players were heroes to him and he looked up to them, and even though he was wearing a helmet, he was accidently struck and killed. What a tragedy.

It may sound flippant, but accidents happen all the time. In the Bible we read about Jonathon’s son who, when he was five, was being hurried away by his nurse when he fell and became crippled. Or when a young man was listening to the apostle Paul preach and he fell out of a window. The fact that we are often surprised when we hear a story like Kaiser’s is a mystery since we seem to encounter so many accidents along life’s journey.

Have you ever been overwhelmed by something that seems trivial to others? Perspective is a funny thing.

For example, did you know that my thumb is bigger than you are?

You don’t have to be so strong. I think of the story in the Gospels when a man who couldn’t walk was lowered through the roof by his friends and placed at the feet of Jesus. We all get to the point sometimes when we can’t take another step. There’s no shame in that, and you don’t have to pretend to be strong.

Let those who love you carry you. Tell them what you need. Ask for help. See that as an act of courage—not of weakness. Because that’s what it is.