Mitch and Amanda step out in faith…

Many years ago engineers made a plan to construct a suspension bridge over a deep river gorge. The biggest problem was how to get the heavy steel cables from one side of the gorge to the other. The turbulent, rock-strewn river below made it too dangerous to transfer the cables by boat, and helicopters hadn’t been invented yet.


The solution? The engineers flew a kite over the gorge! As the kite drifted over to the opposite side, they deliberately grounded it, which meant both sides of the river were linked by a thin kite string. They then tied a slightly heavier string to one end of the kite string and carefully hauled it across to the other side. Once it was in place they then tied
a still stronger cord to the end of that string and pulled it across. They repeated this process
several more times, gradually to a thin rope, then to stronger ropes- until eventually they
were then able to pull the heavy steel cables across the gorge and construct the bridge.

What if they had stopped at the kite string? Not only would the bridge never have been built,
but the thin kite string would have been destroyed by the elements.

Little over ten years ago God called together the team of Crown Jesus. Our Mission was and
still is, to bridge a gap by communicating the Good News of Jesus. We took a step of faith; we flew the kite across the gorge, but we didn't stop there as each year we continue to strengthen the bridge, by which we carry the Gospel. We have been strategic in our progress, first testing the weight before adding any extra loads. Each year we have increased our staffing levels, in order to meet the demands of what is now a busy ministry. Many people, including our prayer partners, have stood with us holding the ropes and praying for us during each step in the process. We believe it is time to once again strengthen our work force, and in faith add another beam to the bridge….but we need your help.


I have been a firefighter now for over 16 years, and Amanda and I believe the time is right for me to hang up my helmet and enter into the ministry in a full-time capacity. On 27th September 2011 I will complete my last night shift with the Northern Ireland Fire and Rescue Service, and step into full time employment with Crown Jesus Ministries. Amanda and I have the full support of the staff and directors of CJM, and are very excited about this new step of faith. I hope you will celebrate with us in taking this step which will allow me to have greater focus and greater contribution to the Lords work. Of course, this is a huge step of faith for us as I walk away from a great job, good salary and pension. But we are trusting in God for the necessary financial support to become available.

I am typing this blog to ask if you would consider supporting Amanda and I, as I enter full-time ministry. When we made the initial decision, I set myself a target date of the end of September to raise a further £180 per month by standing order. Can you help?

A one off gift is always appreciated, however, regular donations, through standing order, would allow me to focus on my primary calling in life and worry less about finances and fundraising. Amanda and I would appreciate it if you would prayerfully consider setting up a standing order of perhaps £10.00 per month. Since making the decision many people have indicated that they would like support us, but, for many reasons, have not completed the process and it would be wonderful if they could do so.

If you would like to support us in this exciting adventure please print off, complete and return the standing order below or send me an e-mail at info@crownjesus.org with your postal address and i can send you a standing order mandate. Alternatively, if you would like to make a one off donation or discuss this proposal further, you can also contact us at our office telephone number.
(028 9073 8338).
You can also make a one off donation via Pay Pal by visiting

http://www.crownjesus.org/projects-a-events/support-mitch-and-amanda.html



Thank you in advance for your continued prayers and support.
Yours in Christ,
Mitch and Amanda



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Looking for a Fathers Day Gift?

It's never easy buying dad a present...

can I suggest you consider buying this little book?


It's available online and from most good Christian bookshops.




Snatched from the fire
Life with a purpose
Keith Mitchell (Mitch)
ISBN: 9781844745029
144 pages, Paperback
Published: 18/02/2011

£7.99

Text from IVP:

As a firefighter, Mitch is trained to snatch people from flames. As a Christian, he sees sin as a fire to be fought in our lives. This results in real living, life with freedom and a purpose, with a happy eternity thrown in.

Don't read this book if you want religion, answers to life's great mysteries or the secret of winning the lottery.

Do read it if you are willing to put your prejudices behind you and be open-minded and willing to change as a result of meeting someone far more important than all of the above - Jesus.


Commendations

'While believing the message of this book will snatch you from destructive fire, it will also powerfully start another cleansing fire.' Derick Bingham
'A great read, but more importantly it bites where many of us need to be bitten.' Ken Clarke

'Entertaining and educational, compelling and challenging, interesting and instructive.' J. John

'Funny, well-written and aimed to change lives.' R. T. Kendall

'Mitch has beautifully articulated that the answers to the needs of this broken world can be found only in Jesus Christ.' Gavin Peacock

'You'll grasp Mitch's heart for God as you read.' John White

The Cross and the Switchblade
A tribute to the late David Wilkerson

I was a young teenager that enjoyed all the thrills and spills of life; school was out for the summer and the BMX track, football match between the gate posts and daily walk to the shops for a 10p mix beckoned. Summer holidays were loaded with fun but there was another word always looming in the background - boredom.
Every summer parents will at some stage hear the kids complain “Mum I am bored”. Thankfully there were a few local churches that took the initiative to run summer programmes for bored teenagers and churchy kids. From memory these where often billed as coffee bars which seemed strange as neither myself nor my mates would ever drink coffee. I certainly don’t recall us all planning a big night at Davy’s house were we would all sit around and drink coffee from plastic cups! Weird as the name was, they did provide an alternative venue to the street corner, laneways and school steps were we often hung out with friends.
It was at one of these evenings that Sunday’s movie night was advertised. A friend invited me to come along and the obvious temptation of free coffee was too much to turn down.
Inside the hall rows of wobbly plastic seats sat in front of a large TV set with a wired remote control. Below the TV in a welded metal box sat the Mecca of technology – a front-loading VHS video recorder; this was the equivalent of having a white ipad2 today! After the usual delay in getting the signal on the TV the movie started. Now I am told that this movie has been watch by over 50 million people worldwide and I think all them watched this particular VHS cassette copy of the show. If the box was worn and tattered you should have seen the movie quality. Until I visited New York 10 years later I thought the city was in a constant fuzz of snow both indoors and out!
The Movie was The Cross and the Switchblade. Once I got beyond the snow and distraction of the chatter from some unruly boys in the back row, I settled into watch a story that captivated me.
For those of you who have never read the book or watched the movie let me share with you a brief overview:
Set in the ghettos of New York, this is the true story of Nicky Cruz a member and leader of the Mau-Mau street gang and a preacher by the name of David Wilkerson. David is a small town preacher who is compelled to go and reach out to the gangs of New York. It was while he was preaching in a neighborhood that Cruz encountered him. The preacher told Cruz that Jesus loved him and would never stop loving him. A shocked Cruz responded by slapping Wilkerson and threatening to kill him. Wilkerson looked Cruz in the face and told him that he could cut Wilkerson into a thousand pieces, but every piece would still say Jesus loves him. Wilkerson said that no one can kill love, and God is love. That afternoon the preacher showed up at the Mau Mau's headquarters to repeat his message, and was again slapped by Cruz. Wilkerson just smiled, and then prayed for Nicky.
Two weeks later, Wilkerson had an evangelistic meeting in the neighborhood. When Cruz heard about it, he decided to go and teach the preacher a "lesson" and, with some of the members of his gang, he headed for the boxing arena where the rally was being held, on a bus sent specially by Wilkerson. According to Cruz, when he arrived at the arena, he felt guilty about the things that he had done and started to pray. Wilkerson preached, and then asked the Mau Maus to take up a collection. Nicky sprang to his feet and led a group of the gang through the crowd insisting on people giving money. Going backstage, he saw an exit, a means of escape but struck by the fact that someone had actually trusted him, he gave the money to Wilkerson on stage. Later, Wilkerson gave an altar call, and many gang members responded. Wilkerson prayed with Cruz, and Cruz asked God to forgive him.
The following day Cruz and some of the gang members who were converted went to the police and turned in all of their handguns and knives, shocking the police officers in the station. They said that if they had seen the group approaching, they probably would have shot them down.
As I watched the movie it left three very strong impressions upon me:
• That drug abuse is altogether ugly. The images of young boys and girls craving for needle injected drugs and their willingness to steal and kill for the next fix gave me a glimpse of a world I never knew existed and never intended to become a victim of.
• That people can be incredibly cruel. Being a Belfast kid, I grew up knowing all about the ugliness of bombs and bullets but this movie brought evil right up close. It wasn’t a news report or the sound of an explosion; this was a in-your-face hate, the stabbing of innocent people and cruelty, that made me shiver. I never wanted to be a part of that… to sign up for a gang of any sort was to enter a dark world that was very difficult to escape from. Maybe we didn’t have the Mau Maus but we had plenty of other options available.
• The love of Jesus shown by Pastor David Wilkerson. The love he showed for those boys, the willingness to put his own life on the line for the good of others, the risks he took for love and his conviction that Jesus could make a difference to the lives of these young people. David Wilkerson was committed to bringing the message of Christ to the brutal and terrifying ghettos of New York not just in words but in deeds. Perhaps for the very first time I saw evangelism in action in a way that made sense. The church I was sitting in, all the coffee bar projects and youth clubs I visited were not primarily there to keep me from boredom or to try the latest blend of Maxwell house; people were giving of their time to show me Jesus and his love.

The ministry of David Wilkerson exploded over time into a thriving Church at Times Square New York and an international outreach programme called Teen Challenge reaching hundreds of thousands of boys and girls, pulling them from a life of crime, alcohol and drug abuse. David travelled the world encouraging church leaders and touched the hearts of millions of people.
He will be remembered for a dynamic ministry spanning 60 years in which he constantly gave himself to reaching the widows and orphans, the addict and the angry youth that he might win them to Christ.
Davy showed me evangelism. He showed me scarifies that must be made, that Christ and his love can make a difference, that prayer works and that hard work pays off. Davy showed me that evangelism isn’t so much something for the platform but for the streets; he demonstrated that perfect love casts out fear and that the bible is not to be hidden behind our methods.
One event in the story of The Cross and the Switchblade sums up Davy’s life perhaps more than any other…
Nicky Cruz was so incensed with Wilkerson’s message, that Jesus loved him, that he twice beat Wilkerson up. On the second occasion, Cruz described how Wilkerson, whilst lying bloodied on the floor with broken glasses, said to Cruz, ‘you can cut me up into little pieces if you like but every piece will tell you that Jesus loves you and he always will’.
May each of us be stirred to action today: to tell the world of Jesus and his love.

David Wilkerson went to be with Jesus on 27th April 2011.

Evangelism and cooking: Some food for thought

Evangelism and cooking
Some food for thought:




O, scent of daubes (stews) of my childhood!
During the holidays, at Gemeaux, in the month of August, when we arrived in my grandmother’s dark kitchen on Sundays after Vespers, it was lit by a ray of sunshine in which the dust and the flies were dancing, and there was a sound like a little bubbling spring. It was a stew, which since midday had been murmuring gently on the stove, giving out sweet smells which brought tears to your eyes. Thyme, rosemary, bay leaves, spices, the wine of the marinade, and the fumet of the meat were becoming transformed under the magic wand which is the fire, into a delicious whole, which was served about seven o’clock in the evening, so well cooked and so tender that it was carved with a spoon.
Les Meilleures Recettes da ma Pauver Mere 1960 by Pierre Huguenin.



If you didn’t feel hungry before reading that introduction there is every chance that you do now.
I love food… I enjoy not only eating but also cooking it and often my bed time read could be a good cookery book! The mixing of flavours, heat of the stove, presentation on the plate can all can be very rewarding and of course there is always that special moment when someone sits down to the food you have prepared and give that very British nod of the head and moan of approval. I don’t class myself as a great cook but I enjoy cooking.
The last twenty years in the U.K. have seen a massive shift in our eating habits. We have been invaded with foods and cooking options from around the world including Italian, Chinese, Mexican, Indian, Spanish tapas and nouvelle cuisine from France… little portions of semi-cooked meat all dressed up in a raspberry sauce and a sprig of thyme. (The French incidentally never eat like this, they tuck into whopping big bowls of mussels, limousine beef or tartiflette served with olives, garlic and bread and all followed by hot apple pie and coffee)
Much as I enjoy the choice and glad that we don’t have to rely on seasonal food (sorry Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall) I wonder if we are in danger of dropping everything British and Irish to make small pictures on plates or eat curry so hot it would strip the paint of a car. Variety is of course the ‘spice of life’ but let’s never get away from our roots of classic food.
Boiled bacon and ham, beef and lamb stews, Sunday roast joints, chicken that tastes like chicken, vegetable broth, fried mackerel, sausage and tomato pie, jacket baked potatoes, bread and butter pudding, apple crumble, trifle or hot pears in a homemade custard!
In many ways our journey with evangelism through the Church has been much like our journey with food. We have been so busy painting nice pictures, searching the internet for new forms of media and cooking up events that explode in our senses with flashing lights, big sound and entertainment that sometimes we miss the point: a clear presentation of the good news of Jesus. We can spend 100 hours putting on a show and only 10 minutes marinating ourselves in scripture and prayer. When this happens we end up hiding the real meat under the dressings….
Zech 4: 6 says “Not by might, nor by power, but by my Spirit”, says the Lord.
I wonder if I could spin a paraphrase of this by saying ‘not by lights nor by power point, but by my Spirit.’
Now don’t misunderstand me, I am all for creativity. Modern ways to express the message of Jesus are not to be binned…so long as we don’t leave people feeling empty, hungry and disappointed at the end. I remember a friend telling me how he and his wife spent £100 on a meal only to stop at the kebab shop on the way home. The promise of quality was there but it had no substance.
When we are serving up a feast of outreach, we need to ask ourselves some simple questions:
1. Will the message be clear or lost in the sauce?
2. In bringing new ideas are there some older ‘traditional flavours’ that we need to hold on to?
3. Have we spent too much time, money and effort on the side order instead of the meat?
4. You can’t cook a good stew in 2 hours… like evangelism, it’s better to take time than to rush it, burn it and have it ‘too tough’ to enjoy. Are you leaving your outreach to the last minute and then racing to get it ready on time?
5. Will the flavours work? Just as you don’t offer hot chili sauce to babies, neither should we make people suffer through a presentation which could damage their spiritual palate.

Once we have asked these questions we need to focus on the essential ingredients. What essentials should our evangelism consist of? There are 5 things that should be on every plate:
1. God’s love for us
2. Mans rebellion
3. Jesus in his life
4. Jesus’ death and resurrection
5. Our need to respond to and live for Him

Next time you’re in ‘God’s Kitchen’ to plan an outreach through your church or house-group draw a picture of a plate, write the 5 essentials in the middle and then work your sauce, dressings and side orders from there.

Onwards!!

Mitch

What is your religion? census 2011

Firstly I think the census should be taken seriously and we should all endeavour to write accurately and honestly. However the question 'What is your religion?' will irritate some people…
Thousands will follow facebook groups and others writing 'Jedi' 'heavy metal' etc.



In response to anything religious they will do what millions have done before them... kick back, mock and rebel.

Other questions on the census are clear to identiy and answer:
Male or female, how many rooms in your house, what is your date of birth etc... this is generally ok for us to answer but religion? Now you're getting under our skin, you are looking at the condition of persons faith, failings and frustrations. People don’t like that… It’s making them think about the questions and subsequent questions that they usually aviod like swine flue. Maybe they should have a box called ‘mind your own business peeps!’

The questions made me uncomfortable at first glance...personally I don't like to identify myself with the word religion. I have a relationship with Jesus but the word religious is loaded with things that I generally don't form to.

So what do we do with it?
My primary school teacher used to say "The key to answering any question correctly is understanding what is being asked."
What is your religion is a 'loaded question' particularly in Northern Ireland!

What is being asked?

Deputy Director of the 2011 Census, says "the question 'what is your religion?' aims to discover general affiliation not practice." In other words this question is not about belonging, it’s not about believing, it’s not about practice, or any of those things, it’s about just whether people feel they align themselves with different religious persuasions.

The question is looking to find some broad values that society shares. The key dimensions for survey and census questions about religion are affiliation, practice and belief. The Humanist society are up in arms saying that the question gives no indication of actual religious practice, involvement, belief or belonging of the population. They have a point but that is not what the census is looking for? As a Christian I could equally complain that the question does not go far enough but lets just be honest in answering it in context.

Finally remember ticking a box Christian does not make you a Christian. But neither does going to church every Sunday.
Christianity is about a relationship with Jesus, it's about discovering that Jesus is everything He claimed to be and that he alone can bring us into the peace, purpose and presence of God.

let's try and answer the question openly and honestly.
It was never the intention of the census to look at things at a deeper but maybe you and I can take a moment or two to actually stop and think...
What do I believe? and does my lifestyle back this up?

Men, evangelism and camouflage

Men posses this amazing ability to hide... and Christian men are no different to others.

Maybe it’s something from our childhood, we enjoy the fun of hide-and-seek and role playing…

We have this ability to be a different person at home, in church, on the football field and at work.
I have worked with men who blend very well into their different environments; acting tough, boast about their bench press and curse like a truck driver…

But at home, in front of their wives butter wouldn’t melt in their mouth... “Yes dear… no dear… sorry dear. Would you like some more tea dear?”... It’s like a different person!

I have met men who are active for Jesus on a Sunday …
…but disappear on a Monday

We hide; we blend into our surroundings and as a result the message and life of Jesus is lost…


Many men are looking for something real and we hide it from them. Young men are searching for a true friend, someone to trust, a role model, a father figure and they can’t find any…


Why do we compromise the message of Jesus and blend into the background?
Because we are scared. Almost all of our excuses can be put into one word… FEAR.

May God help us to overcome our fear, stop being invisible and stand out from the crowd.


May we become men of courage, men with a backbone who will wash off the paint, stand for truth and let the world see that Jesus lives.
There is no place for the Christian to hide…
except behind the cross.

Matthew 5:14-16 (The Message)
14-16"Here's another way to put it: You're here to be light, bringing out the God-colors in the world. God is not a secret to be kept. We're going public with this, as public as a city on a hill. If I make you light-bearers, you don't think I'm going to hide you under a bucket, do you? I'm putting you on a light stand. Now that I've put you there on a hilltop, on a light stand—shine! Keep open house; be generous with your lives. By opening up to others, you'll prompt people to open up with God, this generous Father in heaven.

Science and Christianity

Science and Christianity.
Below are some quotes and notes used on a recent talk on the above subject. These are posted for the benefit of those who attended the course.
Werner von Braun the father of space science said ‘the vast mysteries of the universe should only confirm our belief in the certainty of its creator. I find it difficult to understand a scientist who does not acknowledge the presence of a superior rationality behind the existence of the universe’

Sir Fred Hoyle former professor of Astronomy in Cambridge and one of the most respected scientists of the 20th century said, “The idea that life was put together by random shuffling of constituent molecules can be shown to be as ridiculous and improbable as the proposition that a tornado blowing through a junk yard may assemble a Boeing 747. The aircraft had a creator – so might life”
Today how many scientists in the field of cosmology and astronomy hold to the theory of a big bang? In truth - virtually all of them, the evidence is very strong that the universe had a beginning and they choose the term big bang.
Over the last 50 years predictions about the Big bang have been consistently verified by scientific data.
William lane Craig a writer for ‘Astrophysics and Space science’ says ‘The big bang was not a chaotic, disorderly event; instead it appears to have been fine-tuned for existence of intelligent life. The big bang was not an accident but designed.’
The big bang model should not make the Christian feel uncomfortable – it does not discredit the bible it affirms it.
Stephen Hawking has said ‘Almost everyone now believe that the universe and time itself had a beginning.’
Many scientists today agree that life had a beginning but they don’t have the slightest idea how…
John Chapter 1v3
All things were made through Him, and without him nothing was made.
There Atheist believes there is not God. That life then came from nothing. That view is not only opposed to Christianity it is opposed to the laws of science. In truth the atheists has greater faith that anyone else.
Evolution of man
Darwin knew the follies records failed to support his tree of life and he hoped future fossil discoveries would vindicate his ‘theory’ – But it has not happened.
One example of this is the evolution of man.
Of all the fossil evidence of human evolution was gathered together you could fit it in a shoe box, and if you opened the shoe box you would find lies, shoddy excavation work and lots of imagination!
The following are still printed in textbooks today:
Nabraska man is said to be 1 million year old missing link. Discovered by Harold Cook what was it that Cook discovered? A tooth! And out of that tooth an artist had imagined an entire race of men and women. The tooth was also later to match that of a pig!
Java man discovered by Dr Eugene Dobois was the top of a skull, a piece of thigh bone and 3 teeth. It was announced to the world as the missing link of a 750,000 year old man.
Truth: The femur didn’t match the skull, the skull matches that of a human beings skull size today, the finding where 12 months apart and would never qualify for even consideration by scientists today.
Piltdown man was discovered between 1906 and 1915. Still in text books today in 1953 it was exposed as a forgery. It was an ape and its teeth had been filed down and artificially coloured.
Am I saying that science is misleading us? Sometimes yes.

Now as Christians we can accept changes in species – a butterfly can change colour or dogs bred for appearance but never a butterfly becoming a chicken. Never that protein cells to green algae to amoeba to fish to reptile to bird to monkey to me!
Jay Gould of Harvard University says text book writers should be ashamed of themselves for using the drawings of Ernest Haeckel’s and others. He said “It is the academic equivalent of murder.”
Dr Etheridge, British Museum of science says ‘nine tenths of the talk of evolution is sheer nonsense, not founded on observation and wholly unsupported by fact. This museum is full of proofs of the utter falsity of their view.’
Sir Isaac Newton the greatest scientist of all time wrote:
This most beautiful system of sun, planets and comets could only proceed from the council and dominion of an intelligent and powerful being.

Albert Einstein said “In the absence of any other evidence the thumb alone would convince me of God’s existence.”

Stephen Hawking – author of the best seller ‘A brief history of Time’ writes this at the end of his conclusion on Quantum physics
‘If we where to discover a complete theory – then we would know the mind of God’ (Note: Capital G)

So why is it that we, and are children are taught a theory which is so often lacking in proofs and evidence?
There is no complete answer to that but I do believe the following quote will help:

Dr George Wald, professor emeritus of Biology at Harvard University, Nobel Prize winner 1967 and one of the top scientists in the world until his death in 1997 wrote this:
There are only 2 possibilities as to how life arose. One is spontaneous generation arising to evolution. The other is a supernatural creative act of God. There is no third possibility.
Spontaneous generation that life arose from non-living matter was scientifically disproved 120 years ago by Louis Pasteur and others. That leaves us with only one possible conclusion that life arose as a supernatural creative act of God
So far so good. But then Dr Wald goes on to commit intellectual suicide by writing;
I will not accept that philosophically because I do not want to believe in God. Therefore, I choose to believe in that which I know is scientifically impossible, spontaneous generation arising to evolution.

Dr Wald is like many people today that do not want to believe in God because to do so requires change.
It requires us to worship God and have a change of heart. Jesus is very real and his message demands a response from our live a response that people often do not want to face…
I believe science is highly important and complementary to the Bible but this can only work when there is honesty, integrity and less arrogance from both camps!

Snatched from the Fire- life with a purpose Chapter 1

Dracula

Hello peeps!
Below is an extract from Chapter 1 of Snatched from the Fire.
The book is available from all good bookshops from 18th Feb 2011 published by IVP








Dracula: The problem is me

The blood was catching the back of my throat as I slowly began to regain some sense of consciousness. I felt nauseous from the smell and taste of blood as I held a cotton rag to my mouth, catching the watery mess running off my lip. I looked a sorry state but I didn’t care. I just needed to get to a safe place and recover. Given a couple of hours, I would be strong and ready for action again.
The drugs were beginning to ease off, but not fast enough to allow my legs to function. Walking was a challenge, and any change of direction was almost impossible. Like a drunk on a bouncy castle I wobbled and struggled. Failing to negotiate a left-hand turn on the corridor, I almost went to ground. In fact, had I not received some assistance, I would have been flat on my face nursing another wound.
Finally we were outside, and I slumped against the wall while my accomplice waited anxiously for our car. Things were not going to plan. Our rendezvous point was overcrowded, the pick-up was running late again and I was going nowhere fast. It was windy, grey, cold and threatening to rain. Belfast was always threatening something, especially at that time in our history.
At last a red Cavalier pulled up in front. A quick glance at the registration plate confirmed it was our man. DXI 9164. We made our way over, faces screwed up in the rain. I was bundled into the back seat. In the front there was the usual silly argument: ‘You were late, Gerry.’ ‘No, you were in the wrong place!’ I was silent with the exception of the occasional whimper. I was a victim – at least that’s how I felt.
A visit to the dentist is a horrible thing. At least it was for me at the tender age of ten. If my introduction seems like something from an Andy McNab novel then there is good reason for it. My experience of the dentist was one of capture, interrogation and torture. Mum was always the supporting act, while Dad when possible supplied the getaway vehicle. The short walk to the dentist was fine for Mum and me, but while I was coming off the ether (or whatever else they filled my tiny lungs with), I would never manage to climb the hill home. The getaway vehicle was essential.
For all his smiles, my dentist intimidated me. He looked like Dracula – not that I have ever seen Dracula – but the Count from Sesame Street and snooker legend Ray Reardon gave me an idea of his appearance. His surgery was on the first floor, but if you needed a tooth extracted you stayed downstairs. After you passed the reception window you entered the waiting room which was not exactly an explosion on your senses. Once-white net curtains hid a grey outside wall, and hanging on the magnolia walls they had a faded picture of a child. She was dressed in Victorian rags, clutching the arm of a teddy bear and leaning pitifully against a stone wall – perhaps she had visited my dentist too. The furniture was a mixture of plastic chairs and chrome-framed seats with brown padding. In fact, the furniture at our hut in the local dump was better! The waiting was as bad as the extraction – the butterflies in my stomach would eventually leave to be replaced with a thousand flapping seagulls.
Finally, after what seemed like an hour of prayer and fasting, the dentist would escort me into the torture chamber. The room was clinical in appearance, with a large black leather-like chair holding centre stage. Once in the chair there was no return. My dentist would smile (I never trust a man in a white coat who smiles, except of course Mr Ruddock, my woodwork teacher) and place a black rubber mask over my mouth and nose while turning on the gas. I would try to resist, tears running down my cheeks. I would give my mum a look that yelled a million silent cries for help.
What were my parents thinking of? I was terrified. Even now I can smell the rubber mask and hear the sound of the gas. Let’s make no bones about it, the extraction of that tooth at the hands of my dentist was one of the most traumatic moments of my life. He asked me to count to ten slowly, and I felt the seat spinning off into the darkness and a whirring noise developing in my head before I passed out.
Someone asked me recently if I had been afraid of the dentist as a child. I said ‘no’. Fear was too inadequate a word! Petrified, panic-stricken and scared-to-death would be much more apt. No offence to my dentist or my parents, but what were they thinking? I will never put my kids through that … Do dentists still use gas? I don’t know. I don’t plan to find out either.
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First published 2011

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Snatched from the Fire

Hello peeps,


Why did I write a book?

The answer is pretty simple: As a Christian communicator I am passionate about sharing the message of Jesus in a relevant way. Over the last ten years at Crown Jesus Ministries we have used a wide variety of tools to share the Christian message including, dance, drama, puppets, blogs, hip hop, worship, preaching, letters, power points, videos, magazine articles, testimonies, multimedia, summer camps, sports, art, family fundays, rap music, quiz shows, mime, story telling, illusions and much more so why not write a book!

The book is aimed primarily at blokes who are not-yet-Christians but not exclusively to this audience.

What is the book about?

This is a book about me. It’s also a book about God. These are the two most important personalities in my life and most of the time I come first- that may not seem like the right thing to say but it’s the honest one - and this is an honest book. It takes life stories and my experiences mixing them with Christianity.
I’m not the most educated bloke in the world so you will find it an easy read; no long sentences or fancy words. If you do find an impressive phrase it's probably copied from someone else or slotted in by my publisher/editor.

The Curry Tour?

From the 15th February to coincide with the book launch I will be running a curry tour over 28 venues in Ireland. This is an opportunity for lads to invite their non-Christian friends for a curry and afterwards I will share the message of Jesus in a relevant way. A full list of venues for the tour is available by visiting:

http://www.snatchedfromthefire.co.uk



Below are some comments from those who have read my new book Snatched from the Fire.
It is available from 18th February and you can order it from a number of online retailers including:
Amazon, Tesco, WH Smith, Waterstones and IVP books.






I am delighted to recommend this book to you for three reasons.

First of all, Mitch is quite simply a good friend and fellow evangelist whose work I value: from my experience anything he says is worth listening to.

Secondly, in this book Mitch interweaves Christian teaching and real life in a way that is both compelling and utterly biblical. It is not uncommon to hear speakers and preachers whose teaching, for all its merits, seems to be separated from reality. The result is a message that can sadly seem inauthentic or even irrelevant. The pattern in the Bible is of theory and practice shown together. We read not just of Moses’ teaching, but of Moses the man; we are told not just what Jesus taught, but we are shown Jesus himself. Even with Paul, that greatest of theologians, we see interspersed with his teachings accounts of a flesh-and-blood man wrestling with applying the message of the gospel to his own life. That invaluable pattern of God's Word and a human life interwoven is here in this book. In these pages you will read of a real gospel and a real life. Learn from both!

Finally and most importantly, this is in every sense a good read. It is a common rule of Christian books that the deep ones are dull and the entertaining ones shallow. Snatched from the Fire breaks that glum rule. It is at the same time entertaining and educational, compelling and challenging, interesting and instructive.

Read this book, be blessed by it and pass it on to someone else for them to be blessed too. Thank you, Mitch. You have put us in your debt.

J. John

They tell me that 80% of all Christian books are read by women. I predict that this trend is about to be wonderfully 'bucked' by this book. While believing its message will snatch from destructive fire, it will also powerfully start another cleansing one.

The late Derick Bingham, Adjunct Professor of English Literature at John Brown University



Disarming honesty, alarming reality, personal experiences and biblical bombshells all combine to make this book fascinating reading. In the midst of love and laughter, suffering and pain, bereavement and romance, a life story unfolds. Fire fighting as a job, and sin fighting as a life commitment, are just two of the strands in Mitch’s journey. This personal story of vulnerable humanity and amazing grace will inspire and instruct. Seeing God at work, in the life of someone I can identify with, has stimulated in me a hunger for God himself. Any book which does that is well worth reading. Prepare to be stirred to pray, aroused to action, and motivated to be real with God. This book will start some fires of faith which no fire fighter on earth will extinguish!

A great read, but more importantly, it bites where many of us need to be bitten!

The Right Reverend Ken Clarke, Bishop of Kilmore, Elphin and Ardagh



This book grabs your attention from the first sentence and will hold you through to the end. It is funny, well written and aimed to change lives. Buy it and then give it to a friend.

R. T. Kendall, author and speaker



Engaging and eloquent, this book is a story of real life written by an ordinary man, but it is also the story of sin and the need for grace. Mitch has beautifully articulated that the answers to the needs of this broken world can be found only in Jesus Christ.

Gavin Peacock, former Chelsea FC and Queens Park Rangers Captain



For firefighter Mitch there is nothing more rewarding than a successful life-saving attempt. He himself has been rescued and lives to tell others how they too can be saved forever through Jesus Christ. Mitch is one of my heroes of the faith. You'll grasp his heart for God as you read Snatched from the Fire.

John White, President and Chaplain to Firefighters For Christ International