Girls Trip Memento

Girls Trip Memento

Last week my sisters, Mom, and I went to the Carpenter’s Cabin in Hocking Hills to stay a few days. The vacation cabin rental belongs to my sister Jami—she designed it. She took us to the nearby glass-blowing shop, and this pink glass-blown heart caught my attention. The Immanuel Quilt also has a pink heart.

As the storyteller of the Immanuel Quilt, I have explained many times how the heart blocks represents three Names of Jesus; Dwelling Place, Healer, and Love. Pink represents the human heart. Red represents Christ. By design, the cut-out in the pink fabric with the red fabric behind, the blocks portrays this truth: Christ dwells in the heart of believers. (Romans 10:9, 1 Corinthians 3:16)Though my glass heart souvenir is beautiful, it is void of red. Void of Christ.

What about your heart? Is it void of Christ? Has it been hardened to the degree of my glass-blown find?

According to Proverbs 28:13-14; when we conceal our sins, we fall into trouble.

The Bible tells us that in the last days people will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful, proud, abusive, disobedient to their parents, ungrateful, unholy, without love, unforgiving, slanderous, without self-control, brutal, not lovers of the good, treacherous, rash, conceited, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God. (2 Timothy 3:1-4) Based on this list, who can say they haven’t fallen into trouble?

Our girl’s trip didn’t go as hoped. Mom took a fall that put a gash on her head and left her laying in a pool of blood until paramedics arrived. Amazingly, she never lost consciousness, she broke no bones, and did not get a concussion. A trip to the ER and a few stitches was all she needed to fix her up.

My memento keepsake will forever be a reminder of the insights I received on our trip.

We each are birthed into this world with a heart void of red; void of Christ. Yet, Christ took the fall for our sin, thinking of us above all, His Love poured red.

My friend, tomorrow is not promised, unless you have confessed, “Jesus is Lord,” and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead.

God stitches up broken sin-natured hearts with the life-giving flow of His Spirit.

“See to it, brothers and sisters, that none of you has a sinful, unbelieving heart that turns away from the living God.” –Hebrews 3:12

Bobsled Train Dream

Bobsled Train Dream

I had the most wonderful dream last night. Around 1:00 am I woke, and no longer feeling sleepy, I got up out of bed and began praying. After praying, I spent a good deal of time reading God’s Word, and then when I did return to bed, I asked God to give me a dream. He did.

In the dream, Tom and I were at what seemed like his mother’s home. Both the house we were at and his mother’s home sit close to the road. I invited my friend over to talk. Within the short time it took her to arrive, many other people had come to the house too. It was as if a surprise party had been planned, one that I knew nothing of. With no way of being able to have a private conversation my friend in the crowded and noisy house, we decided to join the party.

Many of those present were folks I recognized, but there were some I didn’t know. There was a mixture of long-time believers, new believers, and non-believers. There was someone from Nigeria present and there was even a baby at the party. One young woman, whom I did not recognize, brought a black and white ceramic skull with her and set it on a shelf.

Supernatural things began happening all through the house, the first being, the teeth on the ceramic skull started chattering. Everyone saw and stood in awe and fear, including the girl who had brought the head.

Other signs and wonders were happening in the house. Whether we turned to the right or the left, there was something supernatural taking place for us to see. The people witnessing these happenings called their friends to come and see what was going on. My friend called her daughter to come.

When her daughter arrived, she created a stage for the puppets I’ve been building and the  puppets began super-naturally performing. No one was controlling their movements or speech. Everyone was amazed.

We heard a voice say, “Come with Me.”  I recognized the Voice as the Holy Spirit. We all followed and was led to a snowy area with, what I can only inadequately describe as, a bobsled train. It was a transport vehicle with no wheels or a track but, shaped like a bobsled with a smooth bottom and open top. The bobsled units were linked together as train cars, with each one having seating for two, one seat directly behind the other. We hopped on the bobsled/train, with crowds still waiting to board.

The train-like vessel took us on an upward climb, up a snowy mountain, ascending us into what appeared to be another realm.
We got off the bobsled type train and entered a structure with intricate beautiful detail. I sensed that I was the caretaker of this wonderful place, and that by word of mouth, people were coming from all over to see it..

Somewhere in this dream, though not sure at what point, I saw that the baby at the party had removed his dirty diaper. No one could find where the dirty diaper had been placed.

God does speak in dreams. He uses symbols that we understand to get points across to us. Though I have never claimed to be a prophetic dreamer, after unpacking what I believe the symbolisms represent in this dream, I hope this dream does come to pass.

Unpacking the dream.

Surprise Party – Synonym for surprise revelation.

House close to the road – Jesus is the road to our Heavenly Father. Jesus said, “I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.” John 14:6 We are to remain close to Jesus.

Party Goers – Long-time believers, new believers, non-believers, a Satan worshipper, and a baby. The invitation to celebration Jesus is given to everyone.

The Surprise – The Glory of the Lord showed up performing signs and wonders, and all were in fear and awe, including the Satan worshipper.

Result – When the Glory of the Lord is revealed, people see Jesus.

The Puppets – Though I am making puppets to incorporate into the Immanuel Quilt Ministry, I feel like here, there could be a deeper meaning. How many times in the last several months have we heard the news media talking about the puppet show going on in government, that there is someone behind the scenes pulling the puppets strings. In my dream, the puppets supernaturally came alive. Could it be that God is going to supernaturally cut the strings of evil puppeteers controlling speech and behavior? Could it be that people will watch in shock and awe and turn to the Lord?

The Voice – The Voice of the Holy Spirit said, “Come with Me.” Jesus has been saying the same for many years.

Train-like bobsled – It took us on an upward climb, up a snowy mountain, into another realm. Bobsleds don’t go up, they go down. We were supernaturally transported to a higher place.

Snow – In the Bible snow is considered a symbol of cleansing. Isaiah 1:18 says, “Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow.”

The ornate structure in the Heavenly realm – the Dwelling Place of God. Why would I have sensed that I was the overseer of the structure? Because, God dwells not just – in Heaven, but in the hearts of believers. (1 Corinthians 3:16) Every believer has the responsibility to take care of the Temple of God within us. How?  By confessing our sins. (John 1:19)

Removal of baby’s dirty diaper.  Psalm 103:11-12 “As far as the east is from the west, so far has he removed our transgressions from us.”

Dirty Diaper – Sin

Snow – God takes away our and makes as white as snow. (Isaiah 1:18)

Diaper Can’t be Found – When our sins our washed away by the blood of Christ, He remembers them no more. (Hebrews 10:17)

The earth will be filled with the knowledge of the Glory of the LORD…Arise, shine for your Light has come and the Glory of the Lord rises upon you. (Habakkuk 2:24, Isaiah 60:1)

Faith to Survive the Fire

Faith to Survive the Fire

Last January I had a dream that I was at a Monster Jam Rally. In the dream a miniature monster truck came out and started doing what the big boys do—flips and tricks for a cheering audience. The driver was my four-year-old grandson and sitting next to him, was his younger one-year-old brother! This dream came the night after the house my son and his wife had recently purchased–caught fire and destroyed. Firefighters arrived on the scene to flames shooting twenty feet high. I woke from my dream with this story forming, first in my thoughts, and then on paper.

The Story

Momma, why are you crying?” asked the woman’s four-year-old son, the younger brother oblivious to the tears flowing down his mother’s cheeks.

Daddy responds, “Momma is sad. Let’s ask Jesus to help Momma find her happy again.”

Together, father and son–they prayed.

“Dear Jesus, help Momma find her happy again.”

Momma heard her son’s prayer. She blotted her tears. A smile began to form at the loving, thoughtful, and sincere words of her boy. 

Momma, watching her boys, could see they were playing with their Superheroes; Batman, Spider-Man, Ironman, Captain America, and the Hulk. The Superheroes were actively busy taking down bad guys. Once the bad guys had been brought down, the boys moved on to something else. They got out their Monster Trucks and began playing with them. The eldest thrust a truck forward, it flipped, and landed upright on all four wheels. With a shout of glee, her son shouted, “Momma, did you see that?!”

Yes. Momma saw. With clear eyes, and a happy heart, Momma was seeing this truth: Whatever flips, turns, or trials, might come her way, she will land upright. She has a Superhero, Immanuel, God with her, fighting the bad guy.

By faith, she will persevere.  


In the fifteen months leading up to the fire, my son and his wife had endured many trials and had endured each with great faith.

By faith, they had heeded God’s call and moved to Chicago, away from extended family, with a newborn and three-year-old.

By faith, they had successfully handled the Pandemic ensued challenges of working from home with two littles.

By faith they had calmly dealt with a flood damages brought to their home of five months.

And it was by faith they bought a farm and moved back home to Indiana.

Delighted in how they handled each trial, I will admit, I was deeply concerned for my daughter-in-law after the fire. She was seven months pregnant with Baby three.

My daughter-in-law—she did cry. She shed tears of frustration.  But, by faith, she and my son persevered, and they came out stronger.

On this day, one year after the fire, reflecting on my dream in which I was a Monster Jam Rally, I looked up the meaning of rally. It means: to rouse from depression and summon up strength. Interestingly, rally can also mean to call-in extra forces to help fight a battle. In the story that developed after the dream, Superheroes were fighting the bad guy. My dream, and the writing, portrayed what I deemed my daughter-in-law’s needed.

In Isaiah 11:1, 10 the prophet tells us, “A shoot will come up from the stump of Jesse; from his roots a Branch will bear fruit…In that day the Root of Jesse will stand as a banner for the peoples, the nations will rally to him, and his resting place will be glorious.”

A stump is all that is left of a tree after it has been cut down. Likewise, ashes are all that is left when things burn down.

Isaiah 61:3 says, “The Lord will bestow on them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, the oil of joy instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair.”

Had Jesus remained in the tomb, and not raised from the dead, we would all be doomed to an eternity of despair. But praise be to God, the Root of Jesse, Jesus Christ—He arose!

We all face fiery trials in one form or another, but, my friend, please get this, as we fix our eyes on Jesus, we can arise from ashes of despair. We can see HIS crown of beauty all around us, and for that, by faith we can persevere.

God allows certain situations in our lives to mold us. The Bible tells us to…

“Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance. Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.” –James 1:2-4

It’s time to Rally to Jesus, and in Him, find the faith to survive the fires.


The house was vacant at the time of the fire, the kids weren’t yet living there because the house was under a major renovation. The fire caused many setbacks and delays, but through each one came a blessing. Beauty rises from the ashes. Maybe someday they will write a book, sharing the full story. Their story is a true testament of the goodness of God.

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Ty, Tina, Grayson, Jude, and Ruth. They were in their new home before Christmas.

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From East to West, the Glory of the Lord is displayed.
A Teacher’s Take on IQM

A Teacher’s Take on IQM

 

A Review From A Teacher

It was really God’s hand at work, and I marvel at how it all came together!

My daughter, an 8th grader at a local public junior high, came home from school the other day so excited.  She shared that a wonderful speaker had come to talk to the FCA (Fellowship of Christian Athletes) group that morning.  Now, normally my daughter is somewhat reserved/reticent, and for her to be so animated and for her to bring up the experience several times I knew she was deeply impacted.  I, myself, then became very interested in the story.  I decided to investigate more about this Immanuel Quilt Ministry.  I checked on the website and learned that Mrs. Wolf lives right in our home town and does regular presentations upon request.  I decided, right then and there, to email her to see if she might be able to come to talk to the students and staff at the new school I am currently working at.

It was really God’s hand at work, and I marvel at how it all came together!

The more I thought about it, I just knew that having Mrs. Wolf visit us at Boone Prairie was all in God’s plan.  I was very struck by the similarities between Joni Wolf’s story—an ordinary woman called by God to do something extraordinary, something she never would have imagined for herself—and the story of how Boone Prairie School came to be.  You see Bret and Shawna Reinhardt, the builders/founders/creators of Boone Prairie are not teachers themselves.  They are ordinary people who happen to be extraordinary dreamers!  They are successful business owners who felt that the educational opportunities that were available were somewhat lacking, and though they had no training or prior experience, they felt called to do something about that.  Like Mrs. Wolf, the Reinhardts decided to see where God would lead them.  Walking on faith, they built a school of their own–Boone Prairie!
It was really God’s hand at work, and I marvel at how it all came together!

Mrs. Wolf and I connected and were able to set up a time for her to visit Boone Prairie.  It was a wonderful experience all around, one that made a lasting impression.  Mrs. Wolf is a gifted storyteller, and the power of her tale deeply touched us all.  The students, kindergarten through sixth grade, as well as the staff were all captivated by the poignant testimony that was given.  There was a quite the buzz about how exciting it is that God is still communicating to people through dreams, just as he did in days long ago with Joseph.  So much wonderful dialogue and deep discussion resulted from the presentation this afternoon!  This all points to the awesome power of our God–that Mrs. Wolf is able to work through her fears by obeying His call as He leads her to places she could never imagine!  Mrs. Wolf is a great example of what it means to step out in faith, and it is clear that she is truly walking hand in hand with God through this journey.  How exciting to be able to share God’s amazing story through the humanness of her own experience, the striking beauty of the Immanuel Quilt itself, and the impact of the written word.  We are deeply grateful to Mrs. Wolf for sharing with us here at Boone Prairie.

It was really God’s hand at work, and I marvel at how it all came together!

Rachael Cotteleer
5th/6th grade Teacher
Boone Prairie School
Whitestown, IN

Barefoot and Braless

Barefoot and Braless

​Barefoot and Braless outlines a dream I had on the night of December 12. I hope you will be encouraged by its metaphorical message.

The Dream

My son, Ty, called and asked if I would want to come and watch their three kids while he, and his wife, Tina, did work from home. This is not something out of the norm. On occasion Ty will call and ask if I can do this, and as a proud grandma, I am happy to oblige. So, in my dream, I got in my car and headed to his house on what was an overcast, cloudy, day. Half-way to his home I realized something shockingly bazaar. I was barefoot and braless!

A little farther down the road I decided on a whim, to not go to my son’s home, but rather, to take a drive. I, the girl with a fear of traveling had chosen to go off a familiar route for a road I’d never traveled; Alone, barefoot, and–braless.

My journey took me into a quaint town where the storefronts were ever so inviting, I decided to go shopping. Yes, shopping. Barefoot and braless.

The stores must not have had any postings about shoes needing to be worn to enter the establishments. Throughout the afternoon I freely went in and out of the stores, not once getting kicked out for being, you said it, barefoot, and braless.

Located in a dip at the middle of the town was a quilt shop. I entered the shop and while there time slipped away from me as I shared with some folks the story of the Immanuel Quilt. By the time I left the shop, the day had turned to night.

Not wanting Tom to worry about me (I do have an eye issue in which I am not supposed to drive at night), I reached for my phone to call him. I was going to tell him that I would just stay the night at the Cornerstone Inn at the outskirts of town. But, when I reached for my phone, I didn’t have it. I had been out all day barefoot, braless, and phoneless!

No problem, I would call Tom from the Inn. But first I needed to walk a little farther, in the darkness, and up a hill–barefoot and braless.

Focused on the Cornerstone, without worry, I tread through the darkness and up the hill. Once I hit the crest, the sun was brightly shining.

I woke from my dream barefoot and…

Analogy
I asked God what this dream was about. Immediately, “Freedom,” was whispered into my thoughts.

There is perhaps nothing that expresses freedom more to women than the stripping of brassieres and shoes after a long day. Jesus says, “Keep company with me and you’ll learn to live freely and lightly.” (Matthew 11:30 Msg)

In what started out as a normal, routine, and familiar activity, going to watch my grandkids, turned into a trip outside my sphere of norm and a journey into something new. As the Ruler of all things, God says, “See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it? I am making a way in the wilderness and streams in the wasteland.” (Isaiah 43:19)

More and more we see things outside the box of what we used to call normal. I think we can agree that we have seemingly been wandering in a wilderness since the onset of Covid. God is wanting us to step outside our comfort zones, outside of spheres of norm, and journey with Him to new places. In freedom.

For months businesses have been posting mandate requirements on the wearing of masks. However, in my dream, I freely went into store after store, not once being asked to leave for not being appropriately covered.

Barefoot and braless, a symbol of living freely and lightly. Walking out of the quilt store into a dip of darkness, I was reminded of Psalm 23:4 “Though we walk through the valley of the shadow of death, we will fear no evil for God is with us.” Here the Bible tells us that the valley of the shadow of death—is evil.

Friend, if you have confessed Jesus as your Lord and Savior, you need not fear the evil. Eternal life awaits you!

“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son,
That whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life. —John 3:16

Yes, Barefoot and Braless, it was a dream about freedom. Jesus climbed the Calvary Mountain to free us from sin and the shadow of death. Whom the Son sets free is free indeed. (John 8:36)

Keep the faith. Just a little bit farther, up the hill, the SON is shining!

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“For you who revere my name, the sun of righteousness will rise with healing in its wings.
And you will go out and leap like calves released from the stall.” —Malachi 4:2

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KEEP COMPANY WITH ME AND YOU’LL LEARN TO LIVE FREELY AND LIGHTLY -Matthew 11:30 MSG