GOLDEN NUGGETS

WHEN SOMEONE DISCOVERS GOLD, IT’S A TREASURE WITH GREAT VALUE, AND SOMETHING TO BE CHERISHED. WISDOM COMES WITH COUNSEL, AND MANY TIMES WISDOM IS HIDDEN AWAY IN WORDS AND IN THE WRITTEN WORD. IN THESE PAGES ARE GOLDEN NUGGETS, WISDOM WHICH MONEY CAN’T BUY, AND IS MUCH MORE VALUABLE THAN MONEY. THESE ARE TRUE LIFE STORIES. GLEAN AND VALUE WHAT YOU READ, IT CAN BE LIFE TO YOUR SOUL.

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FOREWORD

It is a privilege to recommend Dr. Luauna Stines’ ministry and affirm her personal Christian life for ministry.  Several healings have followed her preaching that I know of, and possibly many more that I do not know of.  Fervency and an anointing of the Holy Spirit are earmarks of her ministry.

It seems apparent that the Holy Spirit has been silently grooming her for a greater ministry because of her strong love for the unsaved.  In the meantime, I have been grateful to see results wherever she has preached.  Through her ministry, many casual believers have been stirred to seek God for their personal Christian growth and development.

Dr. Stines has an outstanding personal testimony that she shares when the Holy Spirit prompts her to share it.  She is a living example of the tremendous grace of God.

I believe the Holy Spirit will leave His mark on the churches where she has ministered.  I commend her to you and trust that in God’s time your church will have the privilege of her ministry.

Sincerely in Christ,

Lydia Swain (Mrs.)

Former Director of Foreign Affairs and Ministries

for Dr. David Yonggi Cho (13 years)

Yoido Full Gospel Church, Seoul, Korea

A GREAT SHEPHERD - SAMPLE

(Sample Golden Nuggets)

A while back I lived in the state of Oregon, in the beautiful country. Each morning I drove to my office. I was taken in by the beauty of those emerald fields, miles of green pasture hills that looked so soft. The early morning sunlight beaming across those fields was a picture burned in my memory forever. How the morning dew sat so gently over the top of each blade of grass, shimmering in the morning sun like a million glistening, tiny sunbeams.

One day I decided to take my camera in hopes to catch a few pictures of those beautiful fields. I pulled my car over and while stepping out of my car I noticed one great, big beautiful oak tree in the middle of this field. The sunlight was hitting just right and about a dozen sheep were so comfortably lounging under the oak tree. I thought, “Wow, what a great picture.” Closing my door quietly I stepped out of my car to capture this amazing, breathtaking picture.

I lifted my camera to take a picture, holding my breath to keep the focus. I clicked my camera. Suddenly, I heard a noise to my left, a cry so loud it frightened me. I jumped and turned to see where the cry was coming from. My heart was beating what seemed like 90 miles an hour. I caught my breath as I realized it was a little sheep hanging upside down all twisted in the barbed wire fence. As I came closer and tried to help this helpless little sheep, she just panicked and cried...

WHY I WROTE THIS BOOK

Wisdom comes when we least expect it, and in each one of these chapters are Golden Nuggets of wisdom to help you with all different situations that come along our path of life.

I also share personal experiences and messages which the Lord has shown me in everyday life. I have learned great lessons from life’s circumstances. In an orphanage as a child, the death of a husband, single motherhood raising two children, cancer and many other trials.  Golden Nuggets, Proverbs 25:11

WHY YOU SHOULD READ THIS BOOK

Every day we are faced with circumstances and people from all walks of life. These short messages, stories and letters may apply to situations you or someone else maybe facing.

I have been working with people for over 34 years. What a joy, some people have become life long friends. Some are better left on the other side of the world. But for the most part I have learned so many things from many people I have had the privilege to come in contact with. You will see how each person can add to your life golden nuggets. From the 80 year old missionary to Africa, who lost his wife, who shared with me, how everyday is a gift from above. To the old Alaskan Indian man sitting on the edge of the river bank who was one of the best fishermen I had ever met.

TABLE OF CONTENTS

Foreword

A Great Shepherd - Sample

Why I Wrote This Book

Table Of Contents

I’m A Miracle of God’s Grace

A Great Shepherd

I Love To Ride My Bike

Born For Greatness

Metamorphosis - A Transformation

Keep Your Focus

Where’s My Comfort?

When Betrayal Comes

A Widow’s Pain

The Broken Smile

Help, The Goats Are Stuck!

When God Takes You Full Circle

Books by Dr. Luauna Stines

Dedication Page

Acknowledgements

Connect with Dr. Luauna Stines

About the Author

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I’M A MIRACLE OF GOD’S GRACE

Dr. Luauna L. Stines

A GREAT SHEPHERD

A while back I lived in the state of Oregon, in the beautiful country. Each morning I drove to my office. I was taken in by the beauty of those emerald fields, miles of green pasture hills that looked so soft. The early morning sunlight beaming across those fields was a picture burned in my memory forever. How the morning dew sat so gently over the top of each blade of grass, shimmering in the morning sun like a million glistening, tiny sunbeams.

One day I decided to take my camera in hopes to catch a few pictures of those beautiful fields. I pulled my car over and while stepping out of my car I noticed one great, big beautiful oak tree in the middle of this field. The sunlight was hitting just right and about a dozen sheep were so comfortably lounging under the oak tree. I thought, “Wow, what a great picture.” Closing my door quietly I stepped out of my car to capture this amazing, breathtaking picture.

I lifted my camera to take a picture, holding my breath to keep the focus. I clicked my camera. Suddenly, I heard a noise to my left, a cry so loud it frightened me. I jumped and turned to see where the cry was coming from. My heart was beating what seemed like 90 miles an hour. I caught my breath as I realized it was a little sheep hanging upside down all twisted in the barbed wire fence. As I came closer and tried to help this helpless little sheep, she just panicked and cried. I looked around to see how I was going to untangle the little sheep, I could see it would be no easy chore. I realized the little sheep must have tried to eat the grass on the other side of the fence; while stepping in between the lower wire and the second wire, the little sheep must have slipped trying to get over and its long curly wool was now all tangled up, she was hanging upside down. I tried to untangle her, but it was way too hard for me.

I looked around to find someone, I found the shepherd of the flock.  He followed me to the fence and came with the right tools to help untangle her. As he worked hard to untangle the little sheep, he let her down on the ground. Boy was she happy to be free, she ran to the herd under the big oak tree.

I sat in my car smiling, I was late to my office as the Holy Spirit spoke gently to my heart, “Like that little sheep tangled in the barbed wire trapped and hurting, it could have been killed if a coyote would have found it first. This little sheep is like many of my people.” Christians, caught and trapped in sin, caught in relationships they should not be in, hanging with the wrong people, trapped in vices, drugs, drinking, things they know are not good for them.  We can learn a great lesson from Samson, who had his little locks tangled in the fingers of Delilah, only to end in destruction.

Like this little sheep’s thinking, “The grass is greener on the other side;” yet it was a trick. The field that sheep was in had everything it needed to be satisfied. Take a moment, and read Psalm 23:1-6 “The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He makes me to lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside the still waters. He restores my soul; He leads me in the paths of righteousness for His name’s sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; For You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; You anoint my head with oil; My cup runs over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life; and I will dwell in the house of the Lord Forever.”

The Great Shepherd wants to satisfy your life, and all your needs. He can get you out of the trap you are in. Jesus loves you, and is just waiting for you to ask Him. Cry out, Lord, help me! Psalm 30:10 “Hear, O Lord, and have mercy on me; Lord, be my helper!”

Remember when you are hardest hit, you must not quit. God bless you.

In His love & mine, Dr. Luauna

I LOVE TO RIDE MY BIKE

As far back as I can remember riding my bike has always been fun.  I would get up early in the morning in Colorado, and off for a fast 18 mile bicycle ride before 6 a.m. Then I went into another state to pioneer my first church, it rained for months.  Time passed and dust and cobwebs surrounded my bicycle.

Then I went to live in Korea to minister and if you want to live a long life, “Do not cycle in Seoul, Korea (crazy traffic).”  Later, I moved to San Diego, CA, time slipped away and so did my cycling.  Without notice I was hit with a bout of sickness and in the hospital, intensive care for 8 days. I had an unexpected surgery which knocked me off my feet for over a year.  Not riding my bike became easier and easier, my bike continued to hang on the hook in my garage.

Then one day it hit me, I could have died, I was looking up at my bike at the same time as I was thinking this. Then I thought how I had gained extra weight. I still felt weak and was recovering little by little everyday. A thought came screaming in my head, “GET ON THAT BIKE TODAY!” Then I thought, but what about California Traffic? I stood up, enough with these excuses.  Pulling down my bike off the hooks, I washed all the dust off, oiled the chain, and placed new tires on it.  The next morning, I took off for my first bike ride in years and with great surprise I rode almost 5 miles, and felt pretty good.  The next day, I rode 8 miles, each week I added a few more miles until I worked up to 18-20 miles four times a week.

I heard about a 100 mile bike race that was coming up in Palm Springs in about 5 months.  I hid the desire deep within my heart; I wanted to ride the 100 mile race, but wondered if I could.  I worked hard riding everyday, and two days a week I would try to ride 30 or 40 miles early in the morning before work.  Without thinking I forgot about the 100 mile bike race.

One day, while riding my bike way out in the country a cyclist rode up beside me and scared me to death. I didn’t hear him come up beside me. He laughed, while I was catching my breath, and smiled back.  I asked him how far he was riding; he said he was riding to Palms Springs for the 100 mile race. What! When is it? “Tomorrow is sign up,” he answered.  I told him, “Ohhhh, I wanted to ride it, but I forgot it was coming up.”

I went on to share with him how I have my old bike, it’s over 30 years old, and I am not sure it will make it.  Then I shared with him how I fought through cancer before and now a major surgery.  He looked me right in the eye and said, “Well! What’s keeping you from riding? You fought through harder things than a 100 mile bike race.”  He smiled and before he rode off, he yelled, “See ya in Palm Springs tomorrow!”

I stopped right in my tracks and watched him as he rode off.  Wrestling in my mind can I do it? The battle was on. “Yes, no, maybe, what if I can’t finish it?  What if my old bike breaks down?”  I turned my bike around, and went home told my good friend Jill what just happened.  She said, “Come on, let’s pack, I will go with you, you can do it!”  I said, “But,” she stopped me right there, “No excuses!” I said, “What if I am the last one in?”  She said, “So what!  At least you will have completed the 100 mile, amen!”  Then she said, “I will be right there at the finish line cheering you on.”

Before I knew it Jill had my bike in the truck, and I was packed.  The drive was two hours away and signing up for the race had to be done before 6 p.m. the day before the race.  The race started at 6 a.m. the following day and when I arrived I discovered over 10,000 cyclists were in town for the same race, cyclists from all around the United States as far as New York. Every hotel was packed. It was a miracle we were able to book a room. It just happened someone had just called and canceled their room while I was in the lobby.

As I looked around I saw thousands of new advanced bikes, and amazing cycling wear.  Then I glanced over to the back of my truck and noticed my 30 year old steel bike, and suddenly realized my bike helmet was shaped like half an eggshell. For a moment I thought, “What was I doing?”

Jill looked at me, and with her sweet smile, patted me on the back, and said, “You are going to do great.”  I half smiled, “Sure, ok.”  I was signed up, and asked the woman at registration, “What time do they line up in the morning?”  She smiled, “Well, as early as 4:30 a.m.” I thanked her, and thought to myself, “I better line up early because I do not want to be the tail end of over 10,000 cyclists.  Early the next morning, I was lined up; I went up to the front of the line. I noticed amazing cyclists were already coming to line up as well.

I smiled and said, “Good morning.” to everyone. I was the only woman with my bike standing at the frontline.  I suddenly realized many of them were looking at my bike, then at my helmet, then back at my bike. I knew what they were thinking, “Where did she dig up that dinosaur of a bike, and helmet?”  I smiled, and said, “YES, she is old but she just might make it 100 miles.”  Then I figured this was a time to share that it was a miracle I was alive.  I shared how I had been through a death of a husband, single motherhood, cancer twice, and a major surgery.  I declared, “Jesus is so good, and I am glad I am here today.”

I shared the wonderful miracle working power of Jesus at the starting line with these strong buff, tough cyclists, who I knew could knock out 50 miles a day on their bike easy. After all, I’ve realized cyclists are a different breed, a breed all their own. Smile! Everyone was stretching and excitement was in the air.  Me. I had butterflies in my tummy, my knees were knocking, and all I could think about was, “Lord, please help me make it to the finish line.  I don’t care even if I am the last one in, please help me finish.  I don’t care it it’s at midnight, Lord, please just help me get past the finish line.”

Long story short, Yes, I made it! Weeping as I came across that finish line at about the 500th person. Jill was waving with a tear in her eye, as she noticed I was crying.  I lifted my hands in the air for everyone to see, and gave a shout, “THANK YOU JESUS, WE MADE IT!”

In our Christian walk, we will have hard times.  But don’t allow anything to keep you from the finish line.  Jesus is our hope and strength when we are weak, He is strong in us.

Are you going through a divorce?  Are you going through sickness?  Are you a single parent?  Has someone you loved died suddenly?  Is sin working to trap you?  Let GO, call on Jesus today.

Hebrews 12:1-2 “Therefore we also, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us lay aside every weight, and the sin which so easily ensnares us, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus, the author and finisher of our faith, who for the joy that was set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.”

You are on His mind, and Jesus will help you make it through to the finish line, just trust and depend on Him, just like He helped me, He will help you!  Amen, amen.  I love you.  Do not quit!  You have a race to run, get up! Right now, get up! A finish line awaits you.

Psalm 18:29 “For by You I can run against a troop, by my God I can leap over a wall.”

As for that dinosaur bike, I am still riding it.  Maybe one day I will have my dream bike, a beautiful, lightweight, white “TREK”.  Until then, I will ride one mile at a time on my dinosaur red bike!  Enjoy your life in Jesus, for we are just passing through.

In His Love & mine, Dr. Luauna

BORN FOR GREATNESS

A hiker walking through the mountains in Canada came across a broken nest, looking around he discovered an egg. Picking up the egg he wrapped it carefully and placed it in his backpack. Reaching his home he thought, maybe this egg can hatch. The man having chickens he placed the bigger egg under the hen that was already lying on a few eggs.

The hen welcomed the egg, and kept it just as warm as the other eggs. One by one the eggs started hatching.  To the hiker’s surprise the bigger egg hatched as well. The hen was the proud mother of all the hatched eggs. The hen being a good mother spent all day teaching them to scratch for food in the chicken coop. The mother hen protected each one of her little hatched ones as she pranced around all the other hens. One day the hiker watched as the strange fuzzy looking bird awkwardly followed the lead of the hen that hatched it.

At night just like all the other chicks they came together and huddled under the hen at her clucks. They all found warmth under the hens wings. Time passed and the strange fuzzy bird was getting so much bigger, yet awkwardly it still was scratching for food like the other chicks. The hiker noticed this strange bird was really getting much bigger than the rest of the chicks. More time had passed and its feathers started to grow into place.

One day the hiker noticed another bird soaring back and forth high above the chicken coop, getting his binoculars he realized it was a beautiful bald eagle. Its majestic wings spread out so wide, and it glided in the air so smoothly. Then the hiker noticed, the bird in the chicken coop kept looking up, and he also noticed the little bird was taking shape and more and more it was looking like an eagle. Yet it continued to scratch like a chicken, acting out like the other chicks.

The hiker built another addition to the coop, and separated the bigger bird, from his chickens. As he was not sure if it was an eagle but more and more he could see the likeness of an eagle.  Yet its actions were like that of a chicken, after all it was hatched in the chicken coop, and trained by a hen. Time passed, and the hiker realized it was an eagle, beautiful feathers, and it perched with such poise. Yet this eagle still acted like a chicken, scratching in the dirt looking for food.

The hiker noticed everyday as he looked up, it seemed like the same eagle soaring back and forth over his chicken coop. It would make screeching sounds almost as if it was calling to the eagle in the chicken coop. Yet the eagle just glanced up from time to time. The hiker decided to remove the wire from the top of the coop. The hiker waited the next day for the eagle to return, and just like the days before the eagle returned. Day after day the eagle in the chicken coop just looked and would take a glance up as the other eagle seemed like it was crying out for him to rise up. Almost as if the eagle soaring in the air was saying to the eagle in the chicken coop, get out of that chicken coop.

Finally one day the hiker noticed the eagle in the coop was paying more attention every day to the other eagle flying in the air. The eagle in the chicken coop was trying to open his wings little by little trying to fly.  It had never flown before; it only perched on the highest perch in the chicken coop.  Yet now his eyes continually followed the other eagle soaring, suddenly he attempted again to fly. The other eagle flew over the chicken coop continually screeching, flying back and forth, it was as if the eagle knew the other eagle in the chicken coop needed help to know and believe he could be what he was born for.

So many Christians are like that eagle; they too are stuck in a chicken coop of life; not knowing nor realizing they are born for greatness. You are created in the image of the Almighty God. When you discover what God says about you in His Word, the Bible, and then apply His Word to your life. You can soar to greater heights. Isaiah 40:31 “But those who wait on the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint.”

Jesus loves you. Don’t let the devil or your own fears keep you stuck in the chicken coop. Find a good Bible teaching church. Learn God’s Word, and rise up.

In His love & mine, Dr. Luauna Stines

METAMORPHOSIS, TRANSFORMATION

Walking outside the other morning I noticed my first butterfly this year. What beautiful, amazing, bright yellow colors in all different shades, with black lines so carefully lining its wings. I watched this butterfly; fly from one tree to another, graceful and free as it flew through the air. I just stood and watched it for a while and then it flew high above the trees, higher and higher until it was out of sight.

Thinking about that butterfly in its beginning caterpillar stage, made me smile. It’s fuzzy little body with what seemed like a million legs. Its colors looking like a little blob. Barely making it across the sidewalk in hopes that no one would step on it, taking what seems like a lifetime it finally makes it to the bottom of a tree trunk. Can you imagine the view from the caterpillar’s eyes as it looks up from the bottom of that tree? How big that tree must have seemed?  Making its way up that tree with its hundreds of little tiny legs, trying not to trip over one another or slip and fall off, it inches its way up to a branch high above the ground. On its way up to that branch, it hopes that some bird doesn’t take notice of it and decide to have him as a meal.

Days later it makes it to the branch, and just waits, something begins to happen.  In time, it’s hanging from that branch, only this time its tiny, fuzzy body starts to change, wrapped in a hard little shell type membrane it hangs for what may seem forever. Through the wind, rain, and hot sun, its dark, yet something is happening inside of that cocoon.  A metamorphosis, a transformation, this once little fuzzy worm looking creature with hundreds of legs, is now in a transformation station. Hidden away in that cocoon something wonderful is happening. A miracle working power, amazing to the human mind, and yet a gift from above is happening inside that dark, cocoon.

A miracle change and it takes time, one must never speed up the process. If human hands try to help and open up that cocoon ahead of time, it dies.  Development, change, and transformation is taking place in that cocoon even though you can’t see it with your human eyes, and it must work its way through the process even if it’s painful and long. When the time is right, this little guy wiggles, struggles, and pushes its way out until, little by little the cocoon is open all the way. In the struggle what we don’t see is it’s building its little muscles, and forming those wings. He is preparing for takeoff.  Once the whole process is done, you will see that once fuzzy, little million legged worm-like creature become a beautiful, amazing butterfly, flying high above the sky. Looking down and maybe even thinking, the pain was worth it all.

Are you going through a transformation? Is God trying to help you change your life?  Is it painful right now?  Trapped in a dark place, does height seem too hard to achieve?  Take one little step at a time. Pray!  Ask the One who created you in His image to give you strength, so you can do, and be all He created you for.  After all He’s the architect and holds the blueprints to our life. Surrender!  And in time you will soar like an eagle. Isaiah 40:31 “But those who wait on the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles. They shall run and not be weary; they shall walk and not faint.”

Romans 12:2 “And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, that you may prove what is that good and acceptable and perfect will of God.”

2 Corinthians 5:17 “Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; old things have passed away; behold, all things have become new.”

In His love & mine, Dr. Luauna Stines

KEEP YOUR FOCUS

Like many, I like to look at my Facebook page to see posts from friends or post something from my heart.  Seeing a new message, from a dear friend from 30 years ago, Ferne Franz, who now lives in the UK, she seems to post something that gets me laughing out loud at my desk. Of course, I look around and hope no one is watching me bust a gut least they think I’m a bit strange.  Some of her posts touch my heart in a very special way. This post jumped right off the page at me, asking her permission if I could share it with my readers, she said, “Sure my friend.”

Ferne’s Post: I started out, saying I think salmon are cool fish. While looking for a picture for power point song displays, I googled "images for overcoming". A few shots caught my attention in particular; they were of salmon leaping over falls. They have an amazing homing instinct that refuses to stop anywhere else before they find their hatching place to spawn. I thought how many times I've been like a minnow, flitting away in my comfort zone in the creek, whilst salmons- people with focus- pass me by with determination to not stop till they reach their destination. Some salmon may come in from the ocean, hundreds of miles, only to be swatted down by a bear, but they just don't stop till they can get to their spawning grounds, only to die in the effort! I hope to stay focused and on course till my time comes too, and not be diverted by obstacles. End of Post

I personally love to fish, and Alaska is one of my favorite places.  After three years of laboring in ministry, time slipped away so fast and without notice, I needed a fishing break. I decided to take a trip to Alaska. Before leaving I packed all my fishing gear, a few different poles, just in case one broke.  My special fishing line, fishing vest, and flies and whatever I could pack in all those little pockets. Not wanting to forget my rain jacket, and of course my waders. Flying into Alaska, I had made pre-reservations for a mobile RV.  I realized it was less expensive than looking for a hotel everywhere I decided to fish, and I could stop anywhere along any river, fish and just enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Not realizing the salmon were spawning, I made it to a place where hardly many people go, with Alaska being so big, and filled with rivers everywhere.  What a sight, making the hike down to the river, hoping not to run into a bear, I reached the river, I was speechless. I just stood there watching thousands of salmon, jumping over each other hundreds at a time. My heart almost jumped out of my chest, excited and wondering where is my camera?  (Oh yeah, I‘m taking a break, no phone.)  Mesmerized by what I saw, I just sat down on the edge of that river for hours, weeping before God. Thinking how those fish fought through thousands of miles and danger to reach this place.  It’s easy as a preacher to get comfortable behind four walls, rather than stepping out, pushing ahead, and driving forward for the upward call of God in our life. Jesus came to reach the lost. Yet we pass thousands of people a day without saying one word about Jesus. Nor do we give a gospel tract or stop long enough to pray with someone.

That day on the riverbed in Alaska, I made a promise to God, if He would help me keep my eyes on eternity, I would be His voice on earth.  Jesus does love you. Christian, keep focused, this time on earth is really not our home.  We are just passing through; let nothing keep you from your God given purpose while on earth.

I Corinthians 9:24-26 “Do you not know that those who run in a race all run, but one receives the prize?  Run in such a way that you may obtain it.  And everyone who competes for the prize is temperate in all things.  Now they do it to obtain a perishable crown, but we for an imperishable crown.  Therefore I run thus:  not with uncertainty.  Thus I fight:  not as one who beats the air.”

Philippians 3:13-14 “Brethren, I do not count myself to have apprehended; but one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind and reaching forward to those things which are ahead. I press toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.”

In His love & mine, Dr. Luauna Stines

WHERE’S MY COMFORT?

I met a distinguished woman from Michigan, as we were setting up for A Touch From Above – Friday’s outside church service at 6 p.m. in San Diego, California, she was here for the marathon. Looking at the time, I was 45 minutes early so I decided to sit in one of the chairs and pray before the service started.  I noticed this woman walking past several times; finally she came and sat two chairs down from me.  I smiled and asked her where she was from. With a blank stare she just looked at me and repeated my question back to me. “Where are you from?”  Realizing she was almost angry and threw every question I asked her back to me. I just smiled; she looked towards the pulpit that was sitting outside on the sidewalk in front of Petco Park, I am sure she was trying to figure out what was going on.

She looked at the wooden cross I always take with me when I preach outside. Then I stood up walked to the pulpit and opened in prayer. As I ministered my sermon how Jesus loves us right where we are, and His love was shown to us through the Cross. This woman was trying hard not to break down in an uncontrollable sob. I wanted to go sit beside her and just hold her, but one of our workers sat gently beside her. I saw her guard rise again. She was so broken, and hurting deep inside. She was a very well to do woman, dressed in top of the line sport clothes. She looked like someone who wouldn’t have a problem in the world, a marathon runner, fit and a professional. Thirty minutes into the sermon, she stood up took a deep breath, wiped her tears, looked at me right in the eye and shook her head no, motioning to me not now, and walked away.  It broke my heart to watch her walk down the street still broken, her answer was Jesus and He brought her all the way from Michigan to share His love with her.

In this life, we have many troubles, things happen when we least expect. Sickness, a death of a child, unfaithfulness of a husband or wife, loss of a job, the list can go on and on. I’m here to tell you, there is hope. Hiding brokenness in the heart can only lead to greater pain and even sickness.

You are important to God; you were created in His image. His love for you is never ending. Does God hear when we cry out to Him? YES! God’s heart is open to all who cry out to Him in prayer. God isn’t like man, He doesn’t have a hearing aid, and He doesn’t wear bifocals. He longs to reach out and help you change your circumstance. Most of the times we don’t deserve help from God. Our sin nature always tries to control our destiny, and lead us into brokenness, or a life out of God’s will. Let’s remember, John 3:16 “For God so loved (put your name right here) that He gave His only begotten son, Jesus, that if (again place your name right here) would believe in Jesus should not perish but have everlasting life.”

Wow, everlasting life! Jesus is just a prayer away. Pray with me right now. “Jesus, I need You, I have made a mess out of my life, I have done many things wrong and I need Your forgiveness. I don’t understand everything You did on the Cross to show me Your love. But I believe, and I ask you to be Lord of my life today, in Jesus name, amen.”  If you said that little prayer email me: pastorluauna@atouchfromabove.org and I will send you something to help you in your walk with Jesus.

Psalm 34:18 “The Lord is near to those who have a broken heart, and saves such as have a contrite spirit.”

In His love & mine, Dr. Luauna Stines

WHEN BETRAYAL COMES

What do you do when you’ve been betrayed? Betrayal comes in many forms and if you’ve lived for any amount of time on this earth you will find yourself at some point in life in a place when someone you trusted, or loved betrays you. Two things can happen, you become bitter or better! When you’ve been betrayed it does hurt deeply, and most of the time you did not expect the betrayal, when all of a sudden it hits you.

At first you’ll go through a flood of emotions. Be careful you don’t want to be led by your emotions; they change from one day to the next. Then you may want to defend yourself, DO NOT defend yourself. Hold your peace and your tongue. Then you must watch for anger it’ll come to visit you. Betrayal loves to turn into a state of anger. Stop, because anger will not change the fact you were betrayed, nor will it make you feel any better in the end.

We can see a great betrayal in the Bible, Luke 22:48 “But Jesus said to him, “Judas, are you betraying the Son of Man with a kiss?” Jesus felt the pain of betrayal; it hurt Him deeply. Judas gave Jesus a kiss of betrayal; he was a close friend one of the 12, someone Jesus poured His life into for three years. Night and day Jesus trusted that he would change, even while Jesus knew Judas was stealing from the offering. Jesus loved Judas even though his heart was filled with darkness; and Judas knew everything about Jesus, even the secret places Jesus went to pray and spend time alone with the Father. In that secret place came a death KISS, that kiss Judas gave Jesus in the garden would start a terrible trail of beatings, spitting, mocking, and death on a Cross.

In your betrayal, God has a plan, you will become better, if you’ll trust the Lord. Psalm 118:8 “It is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in man.” Isaiah 26:3 “You will keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on You, because he trusts in You.” Philippians 4:7 “And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus.”

Can you stop betrayal from coming your way? No, but you can be a better person. Trust in the Lord, dear one, and when you are blindsided by betrayal. Hold your peace; the Lord will fight your battles for you. Judas’s own end was a terrible judgment. Jesus loves you and He is your defender.

In His love & mine, Dr. Luauna Stines

A WIDOW’S PAIN

(A letter from my Dear Dr. Luauna Column)

Dear Dr. Luauna,

My husband died four years ago, we were married for over forty years and I still miss him deeply. My children tell me I should be over the grief, yet I still mourn for him. Don’t get me wrong, I’m thankful he is with the Lord, but I’m so sad when I stumble across his belongings or photos. Are my children right? Signed, Grieving Widow

Dear Grieving Widow,

Your situation is so very fragile. The Bible writes, “The two become one in marriage.” Part of your heart is gone, and your heart is a part of you. Those who have never lost someone they love, nor have been married for as many years as you have, 40 years; they will ever understand what you’re feeling inside. Wow, being married for over forty years is a gift and such a blessing. I can understand your great loss. Yet at the same time your children see your pain, and they love you, and don’t want you overcome by grief.

Every person is different; no one can tell you how long your period of mourning should be. The Bible says in Ecclesiastes 3:1-4 “To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under heaven: a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted; a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up, a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance.”

You will forever feel something special in your heart, and that’s OK. God is able to bring healing and comfort to you, each day that passes will get easier.

Please make sure you surround yourself with friends. Find a good Bible believing church to lock into. You will see, how God can use your loss and pain to bring comfort to others.

2 Corinthians 1:3-4 “Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort those who are in any trouble; with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God.”

While you are on earth, enjoy life to the fullest for our time is short. You never know if God has someone else that you can once again share your heart with. You are special, and Jesus loves you so much. What a gift, it is better to have loved than to live and have never loved at all. I have widows and widowers in my church and they are truly a gift from above. Read Psalm 23; The Lord is your Shepherd.    If you have any questions, email me: pastorluauna@atouchfromabove.org

In His love & mine,  Dr. Luauna Stines

THE BROKEN SMILE

Our team at A Touch From Above & Church on the Street preaches outside in San Diego for one hour a few times a week. We can reach hundreds of people at one time, whether it is in the heart of San Diego standing on Broadway, or in front of Petco Park, known for the San Diego Padres baseball games. Or right on Mission Beach, I set up my pulpit in the midst of a crowd, while our team, stands for Jesus boldly. Chairs are set up right on the sidewalk. As I open in prayer and worship, I can see the people look with amazement.  Some shout, “Take your church behind the church walls!” Others walked by nervously; many who once walked with Jesus are away from God. Every once in a while a young man or woman who loves Jesus, smiles and gives a, “Amen shout,” as they pass by.  Then all of a sudden someone comes slowly wondering if it’s ok to sit down.  As our team welcomes them, “Please join us.”

Two weeks ago, a young man maybe 40 years old was walking up towards our service and he noticed it was a church service.  He was walking with two other women, when all of a sudden he stopped and listened.  He then sat down and the other women continued on walking.  As this young man sat through the message, Pastor Jill sat beside him.  This man wept through the whole service.  At the end of the service, Jill asked him, “Would you like to receive Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior?”  As I was calling out to others who needed prayer, or salvation, this man was so moved.  Jill walked him up to me after the service, so I could meet him. His green eyes stood out from all the red around them from his weeping, he thanked us for being there.

Another time, while our team was out ministering at 12 noon, a young beautiful woman walked up.  She was dressed very provocative, as she was a hooker, a prostitute.  So broken and filled with shame, she bowed her head and wouldn’t look up to make eye contact. After a while sharing how much Jesus loves her, her wall came down.  I don’t think anyone ever told her, “Jesus is madly in love with you.”  Tears of shame, so broken from sin, she lifted up her head. Finally making eye contact, she smiled.  When she smiled, it broke our hearts, as every one of her teeth were decaying, broken and falling out from all the drugs she had taken in order to sell her body. Her eyes were so filled with pain, yet she was SO beautiful.

I wondered to myself, what happened to this little girl when she was younger, that brought her to this place of self-hatred.  Satan had taken her and used her, but JESUS came to set her free.  Why are we out on the streets and ministering every day except Mondays?  The harvest is so plentiful, we must go forth.

Down the street from where I preach, Muslims stop, bring out their little prayer rugs, and bow right on the street and pray to a false god.  So as I am out preaching Jesus, you can imagine some of the looks I get from them.  But I’m not ashamed of the gospel, nor am I afraid to give my life to preach the cross.  The Word of God never comes back void.  We must reach out to the lost and the brokenhearted.

Every second 3 people die, if we do the math, it is more than we can imagine.  Everyday thousands step into hell. A Touch From Above Ministries is reaching the lost.  Thank you for helping us continue to reach the lost and brokenhearted, your gift helps us make the difference for Jesus.

In His Love & mine, Dr. Luauna Stines

HELP, THE GOATS ARE STUCK!

Mondays are my day off and really the only time I try to sleep in.  Knowing today our church started a corporate fast until the end of the month. Sitting in my bed with a book and thanking God for His goodness.  I was praying for the church and the new believers when my phone rang. I looked at my clock it was still pretty early.  It was my dear friend Jill, a faithful laborer in the Lord.  Answering the phone I could hear the panic in her voice right away. Sitting up to listen, she pleaded for me to please help her.  Asking what happened, Jill went to share with me, “I took the goats for a walk on the Prayer Mountain and they got stuck between two rocks, I need help.”

Jumping out of my bed, and hurrying as fast I could get dressed, I took off to look for Jill and the goats.  As I was walking, I noticed the little legs of the goats in a lower part of a rock, behind a great big rock. I realized they were stuck in a crevice of the rock. I stopped right in my tracks and prayed. “Jesus we need your help, give me wisdom, please help Lord.”  As I climbed up I noticed it was about 7 feet down. A very hard, tight, and very small place for these two mountain goats to climb out. They couldn’t get their footing every time they tried to climb out they would fall back into the crevice. I didn’t have time to ask, how in the world did two goats fall into the same hole?  An idea came to me, now remember we are three women, not really that strong, and ok just a little bit on the chubby side.  Knowing we needed some kind of pulley system, or something under the goats tummy in order to pull them straight up at least 3 feet so they could climb out. What a sight. I went back to get a bed sheet, then we all climbed on a rock to get our footing. I realized someone was going to need to climb down into the hole. But just as I was thinking that, Jill lost her footing and slipped down into the hole with the two goats.  As I looked into the hole, I was seeing the panic now on three faces, Jill and two goats.  Thank God she only got a few scrapes.

I said, “Don’t panic, you are in the perfect place.” I leaned over the rock and into the hole trying hard not to fall into the hole head first. I reached under one of the goats, and asked Jill to grab the sheet from the other side. She grabbed it, Jill handed the sheet corner to Beverly who was on the other side of the rock in her fancy sandal shoes trying to keep her footing as well.  We managed to lift up this over 200 pound goat enough for Jill to push up the back end of the goat as Beverly and I lifted. I pulled the poor panicked goat’s legs and lifted at the same time, don’t ask me how.  I think we had angels helping us at the same time. Then all of a sudden, “Whew,” the first goat was free.  The second goat was not as willing as the first, down went the sheet, and we repeated the same thing.  After about 1 ½ hours the goats were free, and thank GOD not hurt. There were only a few scratches on their legs, and a few scratches on my friend Jill, then we handed down a rope and Jill climbed out.

We sat down in the front room still shaking, from the adrenaline.  Then all we could do was laugh. What is my point in sharing this story? Psalm 34:17-20 “The righteous cry out, and the Lord hears, and delivers them out of all their troubles. The Lord is near to those who have a broken heart, and saves such as have a contrite spirit.  Many are the afflictions of the righteous; But the Lord delivers him out of them all. He guards all his bones; not one of them is broken.”

Sometimes you find yourself in a hard spot, where you feel you can’t get out. Like Daniel in the lion’s den and Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego in the fiery furnace.  Or like Jacob who brought his own trials upon himself over and over because of his cunningness. When you find yourself between a rock and a hard place, cry out, whether it is to repent or you just need a miracle.  God closed the mouths of the lions, protected the three Hebrew boys from the fire and changed the heart and destiny of Jacob. Where are you at today?

In His Love & mine, Dr. Luauna Stines

WHEN GOD TAKES YOU FULL CIRCLE

This trip was taken a few years ago, someone asked me to share this story, my story.

Wow, what an amazing God we serve! Our second Mission America trip was just amazing; we were busy for Jesus, nonstop.  We headed into the state of Colorado my old stomping grounds. It had been many years since I had been back to Colorado, I remembered preaching my mother’s funeral, and later sharing at Beverly’s father’s death. We arrived in Silverthorne, we drove through Dillon, Colorado, and at the best time of the year, wow! I knew the team needed a few days’ rest, we decided to camp in Silverthorne, Colorado. We thought maybe three or four days, after all who could resist these beautiful, colorful Rocky Mountains? We unpacked our tents, set up camp, and I saw my fishing pole in close reach. I knew this was God’s blessing from all our labor in Billings, Montana

We set up camp in Silverthorne at Columbine Landing, it was hidden away in the crevices of the mountains, right beside the Blue River. The sound of the river flow never seemed to run dry, day or night, as the river danced over rocks and boulders, its white waves of rushing water as they crashed against the rocks, and then all of a sudden you noticed in another area, the river so clean you could see the bottom of the riverbed.

This freezing clear water was so refreshing and comforting, what a glorious place to unwind after 17 days of working in the harvest field. Now a few days to rest, then our Mission America team would launch out on the road again. As my mind unwound, I knew the girls truly needed a few days with no phones, no computer, just this beauty which was set before my eyes by God Almighty. I soaked in every change of the sky as the sun went down behind the mountain and the comfort of the campfire in the night kept us warm, and of course the beauty of the rising sun as it crept over the mountain, wowed my heart.

As I sat down on the edge of the river with my fishing pole, I was taken way back in time when my children were only 7 years old and up into their teen years. How we used to camp in these Rocky Mountains it was a way of life for our family, as they were growing up. Where did all those years go? Eighteen years have gone by, from the time we left Colorado; my son only fifteen years old the last time we fished together in these Colorado Rivers. Sam now with four kids lives in Atlanta, GA. He now fishes with his two small sons, Josh and Zack.

We made contact with an old friend and it was set up I would minister for the next Sunday services. We prepared for Sunday’s two services, we called a few people we knew and what a wonderful surprise to see old friends. I ministered under the power of the Holy Spirit, I could feel this church needed a new, fresh touch from Jesus. Many people had been wounded in the past and it still lingered in the air. How great it was to see Pastor Mark Garcia and Debbie, they were long ago friends. What a treasure they are, and a great blessing to the body of Christ.

What a blessing to see him pastor his own church. They have been faithful for so many years.  In two meetings the Holy Spirit moved in His power, the altars were filled, and healing came from the Master Himself. People were saved in the morning and evening services.  It was nice to see my sister, Brenda in the second service, as she answered the altar call to receive Jesus. We left the service and filled with joy in all the Lord did.

The next day we spent some time praying for the Holy Spirit to guide us to the next place; our desire was to be where He wanted us. That was more important than anything in the whole world, so into prayer we went. I knew we were to head towards Ordway, Colorado, because before we had left California the Lord placed Ordway on my heart.

We were on the road and heading in towards Ordway, Colorado, I remembered Pastor Mark, had told me of an old friend of ours who had a church in Pueblo, Colorado.

On the road towards Pueblo, Colorado my phone rang but I did not hear it, I forgot to take it off silence. Later, I realized there was a missed call. When I checked the message I was surprised to hear Pastor Darin, say, “No, maybe another time.” As I finished listening to the message, I felt the Holy Spirit speak to my heart, “Do not call him back, nor agree with his decision,” I thought that was strange, normally I would just continue on.

Thinking and praying, “Lord, how do I do this?” I waited until we arrived in Pueblo, and ignored the fact that Pastor Darin had told us to go on, maybe next time when are in the area. I called Pastor Darin’s answering machine the second time, I told him, “We are now in Pueblo, and waiting to meet you, let’s have coffee and of course a bowl of Colorado Green Chile.”

Pastor Darin, called back and again tried to say not right now. Yet at the same moment again the Holy Spirit spoke to my heart, “Meet him in person.” I said, “Listen, Pastor Darrin, its lunch time, you need to eat, we need to eat, let’s at least meet for lunch,” he hesitated but finally agreed. I did not know what the Holy Spirit had in mind, but I knew it was something more than my eyes or mind could comprehend. We found the restaurant; and arrived first we got a table and sat down. I prayed, “Lord, give me wisdom when Pastor Darrin comes, help me see with your eyes, and hear with your ears.” As I finished praying, Pastor Darin walked in with two other men, I stood, and gave him a hug. Wow, this man was a different man, changed by the power of the Holy Spirit. My mind went back in time for a moment, 27 years before when this man, was a hard core drug addict, his beautiful wife Gloria was in my women’s home. He was facing prison, so filled with hate and bitterness, now he was changed and filled with the Holy Spirit.

As I shared our vision and the things the Lord was doing, tears came to his eyes, I knew right then the Lord had a great plan. I shared with Pastor Darin we did not come for money; I came to be a blessing.

Right then his wife came in the door, she was just as beautiful as 27 years ago. She was so sweet; we stood and said our, “Hellos,” and shared back and forth all the Lord was doing in both of our lives. What a blessing, just sitting at this table sharing God’s amazing grace in the lives of this couple was worth it all. Then Pastor Darin turned around and said to the two guys with him, “Pastor Luauna told me 27 years ago, God had a plan for my life, and this will all pass. She told me one day, God will use you to preach the gospel.” He shared with them, “I was so mad when Pastor Luauna told me that back then, and look, now I am a preacher.” We both had tears in our eyes; God was knitting our hearts in a very special way. I was so proud of this man and his wife, I did not care if we had a three day meeting or not, just having this time at lunch was a blessing. Then just like that, Pastor Darin turned to his wife and said, “I changed my mind! We are going to have a three day meeting, I know its God.” We all smiled at each other, I asked, “So where is your church?” I wanted to get the address so I could get some flyers done fast.

Pastor Darin then went on to tell me how God opened the door for him to have his church in an old orphanage building. Right then my heart skipped a beat! I looked into his eyes and said, “Is it the old Sacred Heart Orphanage?”

He was surprised, and answered, “Yes.” Wow, I told him I was in that same orphanage as a child, right then I knew without a doubt, God was going to do something more than I could even imagine. Many years ago, I remembered asking my mother about that old building, she told me it had been knocked down, all these years I thought the building was no longer in existence. Now by God’s grace, I found out the building hadn’t been tore down at all. So many years later, I’m going to return and preach in the very same building my mother placed me in as a child.

Plans were made and the meeting was set up, after lunch Pastor Darin asked if I wanted to see the church. We agreed and followed him to the church. As we drove up towards the entrance, I suddenly went back to yesteryear, and the old rock walls awakened some old memories, long ago forgotten.

As we drove into the parking lot, a thousand memories went through my mind, like an old movie one frame at a time. I was not sure what I was going to feel. As I wandered throughout that old brick building, I was astonished; I suddenly remembered so many things I thought I forgot. I walked up and down those halls, the little girl who once cried herself to sleep every night was now all grown up. I ran my hands along the walls and up the old wooden carved stair banister rails, like I did as a child.

As I climbed each floor as an adult, I remembered the very foot prints I made as a child. I noticed the tile floors were still the same with their tiny ceramic squares, up and down each hall.

Then I walked into the little church, funny as a child it seemed so much bigger, I remembered walking down the very same aisle, the only difference, the wooden floors were now replaced with carpet and the old statues throughout the church were now gone. I walked to the front, turned left and walked down in front of the very same wooden pew I sat as a child.

I sat down right in the same spot I was made to sit as a little girl, my eyes staring from one side of the platform looking around the whole church until I covered every inch of that room.

I remembered services as a child in this building, thinking God must hate me that was why my mother left me in this orphanage. As I sat, I thought of all the silent tears and cries which must be hidden away in the walls of this old building. Thousands of young children rejected by their mothers and fathers whose hearts were so broken, filled with rejection and anger. This very same building, had become a place of redemption, freedom, joy, and victory, where life is given back to the broken heart, and healing is brought to the oppressed.

As I sat, I looked around and thought, I smiled inside, wondered what God’s plan was for bringing me back to this place? Why had He brought me back around full circle? My thoughts were interrupted, as Pastor Darin had to get back to work, and we needed to get everything ready for the meetings.

We prepared flyers, the team worked hard to blanket the area, they started around the old orphanage, and worked their way out into the city. Banners and flyers were placed on hundreds of street corners, inviting people to come and hear the powerful story. Little did the people know how this was one miraculous story of God’s amazing grace! Three days, and the first night had finally come, the Holy Spirit was wonderful in our midst, His power touched deep into the hearts of the men and women present. Jesus was ready to heal and save. The altar was filled, and His love touched each person as they wept and cried out to the Master.

More and more people arrived at the service each night, and without fail the Holy Spirit met us each night, people were saved, healed, and filled with their prayer language. Pastor Darin and Pastor Gloria, were touched in a special way as well, they are so special. As I watched the Lord fill the church with His glory, I knew the Lord had a mighty plan for this couple.

I call this couple “One in a Million,” They have a book out about their story; “Torn Apart, Restored” by Darin Carroll. They are a true work of God’s mighty hand. Each night was more powerful than the night before, and by the last night the church was filled with new wonderful people. Heaven rejoiced as people were brought into the Kingdom of God.

As I ministered, the Holy Spirit placed on my heart to tell one couple, “This is the church you are supposed to be in!” I thought it strange, because I never tell people what church to attend. Again, this came to my heart the second time I looked at this couple. Finally, after the third time I said, “OK, Holy Spirit!” I walked up to them as they sat close to the front row I looked right into their eyes, and said, “This is the church you are supposed to be in.” As I finished saying those words the woman took a deep breath, and covered her mouth in surprise. I walked away not knowing she had told the Holy Spirit earlier, “If you want us in this church, please tell us tonight.” The Holy Spirit, knew where they needed to be, and answered their question. Just ask Him, He is faithful!

Sunday morning service arrived and more new people came into the little church in the orphanage. As I ministered, I noticed two strong, distinguished looking men, sitting in the back row. I gave the altar call, and they both raised their hands to receive Jesus. As people came forward, the Holy Spirit put such compassion in my heart for these two brothers, I spoke out, “You have been rejected, and Jesus wants to bring healing.” I went back to pray for them, and I could see tears in their eyes. One of the men asked, “Do you remember us? We were in this orphanage at the same time you were here.”

I looked at them and searched my memory, although their eyes looked familiar. As a little girl, I was so broken and scared; I asked their name, it sounded familiar. As we talked after the service, one of the brothers said, “I became a Christian, and my wife as well, she was a special lady.” Yet, the other brother who had just prayed to receive Jesus that morning, I could see he still needed healing from the hurts of yesteryear, he was still broken inside. I reached out and touched his shoulder, and looked him right in the eyes and said, “Jesus loves you, and you are so special!” He could not keep my eye contact; he lowered his eyes to the floor. I remembered what it was like years ago to think I was anything but good, let alone thinking that Jesus loved me. I decided to continue to pray for this special man, and in time I know healing will come to his heart.

As the meeting came to a close the last night, a young lady came in named Andronica, as I ministered I could see right through her life, she was broken, wounded, and abused. This woman sat right in the very seat I sat as a child. She listened to the whole service, tears welled up in her eyes; she fought back the tears. Jesus longed to heal her broken heart. I called her forward, and shared with her, “Jesus loves you and He has a wonderful plan for your life, do not hide behind drugs and alcohol, Jesus wants to heal the hurt of your heart.”

As I reached out to lay hands on her, she started to weep like a child; the Holy Spirit was bringing healing to her heart. I reached out and hugged her with all my might, as she wept like a baby. I remembered all those years ago, I just needed someone to tell me Jesus loved me. She was so touched, and she was filled with the Holy Spirit, she began to speak in other tongues. The Power from on High showered her, with His amazing grace, love and power for her tomorrows.

The night before, the Holy Spirit placed on my heart, there was a couple in the service who needed healing from a broken heart because of an unexpected death of a loved one. A couple came forward, I could see the pain surrounding them, and I just wanted to weep with them. As I laid hands on them, I felt the healing salve of heaven come down upon them, joy comes in the morning. No more pain, what the devil thought for bad God will use for good. I did not know they lost a daughter 25 years old; the pain of her death had overwhelmed them. The last day before leaving Pueblo, Colorado I wanted to get pictures of the old building, I ran into this wonderful couple, they shined like the light of Jesus. Healing did come in the morning, they are so special.

So many more people were touched in so many ways, old friends we touched; I could keep you here forever.

I almost forgot my old friend named Max, now married to his beautiful wife Margie. Max’s daughter, Tina lived with me when she was a child for about a year, and hung around my house for many years, like my second daughter, now all grown up. She and Kaweah were best friends, what a treat to see them once again.

They will forever have a special place deep in my heart. So many old friends, it was like years were never an issue, the love of Jesus keeps our hearts a fresh and anew.

As I left that building the last day, I stood in the parking lot at the back of the building by my car door, looking over that old building before leaving to our next meeting.

As I stood there looking, I felt like the Holy Spirit showed me a picture in my mind of a runner as they run across the finish line with hands lifted up, and chest forward. The Holy Spirit was saying to my heart, “Look, where I have brought you from, I planted little seeds in your heart as a child, now they are full grown, look at the VICTORY, we have WON!”

What the devil thought for bad God has turned for good. The Holy Spirit spoke right to my heart, “You have My approval, you are My servant, I am your FATHER and I shall never leave you.” I saw myself right then and there run through a yellow ribbon in my mind; I lifted my hands high in the air in that parking lot, with tears running down my face and shouted, “Rejection from a little girl is no more, it is finished!”

What an awesome God we serve! Amen! It’s amazing when God takes you full circle.  You are special, and born for a purpose. Jesus loves you.

In His Love & mine, Dr. Luauna Stines

BOOKS BY DR. LUAUNA STINES

A MOTHER’S STORY – PART ONE (Kindle Editon)  copyright © 2013

My story, read how my life was torn about, the death of a husband, betrayal of marriage and a trap of drugs.

A MOTHER’S STORY – PART TWO (Kindle Edition) copyright © 2013

Read how the miracle working, power of God is able to break every barrier and can come and pull you out of the miry pit and put your feet on the Solid Rock, He takes you on a road to His perfect will.

A MOTHER’S STORY – (Paperback)copyright © 2007

My story, read how my life was torn about, the death of a husband, betrayal of marriage and a trap of drugs. Read how the miracle working, power of God is able to break every barrier and can come and pull you out of the miry pit and put your feet on the Solid Rock.

MISSION AMERICA  copyright © 2012

A true story of faith, five single women traveled across the United States of America with 250,000 gospel tracts, a gospel tent and Bibles. Starting from San Diego, CA to the East Coast preaching in every stop and every town; then home again. Reloaded and up the coast of California to Washington state, and throughout the Western United States.  Hundreds and thousands of lives were touched and changed by the power of the Lord.

BORN FOR GREATNESS copyright © 2013

Learn how to fulfill your potential. Live how God planned. You are created in the image of God. You have been destined for greatness!  Why live below?  Rise up!  Settle for nothing less than God’s best!

COME ON IN copyright © 2013

“Come on in and discover the REAL TRUE LIGHT! The world is filled with many counterfeit and deceptive ideas a façade of the Light. Don’t be fooled!

LUST THE DESTROYER copyright © 2013

The world is saturated with perversion!  Are you struggling with sexual sin? Do you know someone who is? Overcome lust before it destroys YOU!

GOD’S WOMEN OF POWER copyright © 2013

Do the traditions of man keep you from reaching your full potential?  God still uses women, read about this generation, the unsung heroes that are still laying hands on the sick, casting out the devils and raising the dead, women of power and anointing!  “…of whom the world was not worthy.”  Hebrews 11:38

MIRACLE AFTER MIRACLE copyright © 2013

You will laugh, cry, and grow in faith…as I share one miracle after another. The Lord is right in our midst; He wants to perform your miracle.

PRAYER, IT WORKS copyright © 2013

Be motivated to pray like never before. Find the key to seeing your prayers answered right before your eyes! Transform the world around you!

SINGLE MOTHER, YOU’RE NOT ALONE copyright © 2013

Single mother, you are not alone!  You can make it! Your dreams can come to pass for you and your children. Jesus is your Husband.

THE TANGLED WEB copyright ©2013

Read the complete autobiography of Dr. Luauna Stines, an inspiring true story of triumph over tragedy, one life severely devastated by disaster and adversity. She shares from her childhood, to her troubled teen years, the rejection by her father and mother; through her walk of faith.  In the end, the love of Christ brings hope and purpose! It will touch your heart.

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DEDICATION PAGE

This book is dedicated first to my Heavenly Father, Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior, who by His love and grace came into my life, and changed me from the inside out.

Also to my wonderful children now grown, my son Samuel the father of four. Who is a great father, full of compassion and God’s love, I am very proud of you Sam. And my daughter Kaweah, through their never ending love and forgiveness, we grew together in the love of Jesus.

Kaweah, thank you for your sacrifice and labor, it has not gone unnoticed.  Traveling around the world with me singing before I minister, touching thousands of lives with your gift of song, thank you, for laboring right beside me all these years faithfully.  Great is your reward!

A dedication to my four beautiful grandkids who have blessed my life, they are a joy to my heart.  Anna, Kendra, Zack, and Josh, the blessing of the Lord is upon your life and your children to come.  Keep strong in the Lord, and in the power of His might.

And a special, dedication to my friend, Jill Campbell, who has been a true friend for over 30 years, who never let me get off course.  Who always planted deep in my heart, “God has a special plan for your life!  He is going to use your life…Just wait and see!”  Without her pushing me, and giving me a good kick, “Get your book done!”  This book would not be done today, Thank you, Jill.

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

This book was made possible by the support, hard work, and encouragement of many.  I owe a debt of gratitude to Beverly Maes, my dear friend and secretary of 26 years.  Who worked side by side with me, countless hours in a day, typing and re-typing.  Her love and devotion to my vision to reach everyone who needs Jesus, is beyond words.  I value and cherish you, Beverly with all my heart.  She is truly a dear friend, I love you Beverly thank you so very much.

My deepest appreciation to my dear friend, Tom and his beautiful wife Karen, my television producer, whose words of kindness, and encouragement, always lifted my heart.  Even through hard times, when we barely had two pennies to rub together.  His smile and laughter forever burns a memory in my heart, as he said, “If they only knew what we do with so little!”  He would just smile and say, “Luauna, you are special; “Just Tell Your Story!” the world needs to hear it!”  Year after year, he has worked hard, to get our television program out on the air, with thousands receiving Jesus as Lord each year.  Tom, heaven watches, and great is your reward.  Thank you Tom, I love you!  I told just a part of my story!  Smile!

Very special thanks to my dear friend Jill Campbell, over 30 years, a true and willing servant of the Lord.  I have watched as she laid her own desires aside, to fulfill a heavenly call, to assist me in my vision to reach the world for Jesus.  As Jill has traveled into remote places of the world with me, some places having no running water, no flush toilets, and millions of bugs, yet not one complaint from her mouth.  She has encouraged me many times, “The world is waiting to hear your story!”  She has held my arms up countless times when I had no strength to move them.  Sat beside my hospital bed, when I was so sick eight days straight, night and day, praying for me, I was unable to move.  A true friend indeed!  I will forever and ever be so grateful to God for sending you into my first women’s home.  He knew I needed a true friend, Proverbs 17:17 “A friend loves at all times.”  This book would not have been done if Jill, you had not pushed everyone out of my office, and carried the load while I wrote, day after day.  Thank you Jill!  I love you!

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Dr. Luauna Stines is the Founder and President of A Touch From Above, LSM Inc.

She has ministered for over 33 years, received an Honorary Doctorate from the I.M.I Bible College & Seminary; a District Ministerial License from LIFE Bible College of the International Church of the Foursquare Gospel.  She also holds an Education Certificate in Ministry Training & Development from Oral Roberts University.

Dr. Luauna is the Founder of Victorious Homes for Men and Women, a discipleship program which has had over 500 men and women come through the program for over 20 years in Colorado, Oregon and California.

Dr. Luauna is an Evangelist and has preached the gospel all over the world; in countries such as South Korea, Australia, England, Germany, Mexico, Central Africa, not to mention throughout the United States.

She also has a television program which airs in San Diego, California, a radio program on every day in Mindanao, Philippines and another weekly radio program on in San Diego, California.

Dr. Luauna is a weekly columnist appearing in the East County Gazette in San Diego, California.  She also has a blog published on DrLuauna.com.

Table of Contents

Foreword

A Great Shepherd - Sample

Why I Wrote This Book

Table Of Contents

I’m A Miracle of God’s Grace

A Great Shepherd

I Love To Ride My Bike

Born For Greatness

Metamorphosis - A Transformation

Keep Your Focus

Where’s My Comfort?

When Betrayal Comes

A Widow’s Pain

The Broken Smile

Help, The Goats Are Stuck!

When God Takes You Full Circle

Books by Dr. Luauna Stines

Dedication Page

Acknowledgements

Connect with Dr. Luauna Stines

About the Author

Table of Contents

Foreword

A Great Shepherd - Sample

Why I Wrote This Book

Table Of Contents

I’m A Miracle of God’s Grace

A Great Shepherd

I Love To Ride My Bike

Born For Greatness

Metamorphosis - A Transformation

Keep Your Focus

Where’s My Comfort?

When Betrayal Comes

A Widow’s Pain

The Broken Smile

Help, The Goats Are Stuck!

When God Takes You Full Circle

Books by Dr. Luauna Stines

Dedication Page

Acknowledgements

Connect with Dr. Luauna Stines

About the Author