Not For Sale

The conference is off to an incredible beginning! As the sanctuary filled with several hundred people, men of all ages and backgrounds, the feeling of anticipation and eagerness to be with the Lord and with one another was palpable.
A house full of men comes with barriers. As men, we hide from emotion and can be difficult to bring together as one, and the folks from King’s Table understood this. During the thirty minutes prior to the event, ice-breaking games of marshmallow golfing and paddle pickle (you had to see it!) were held to encourage the opening up and begin the camaraderie with laughter.
Praise and worship then took over, igniting the Spirit in the room as Mike Ramirez began his live-painting. As the music reached its apex, Mike carried his giant canvas out onto the center of the stage. It was a strange mismatch of color and shape, but then he spun it upside down, revealing a magnificent image of Jesus and a mighty lion!
Pastor Jamie Tuttle and Pastor Judy Jacobs Tuttle came forth to welcome everyone and share some inspirational words about the journey to bring King’s Table to Texas before introducing Bishop Kevin Wallace.
Bishop Wallace spoke from 1 Kings 21:1, giving an impassioned sermon with roots in the story of Nyboth’s vineyard and King Ahab’s offer to trade or buy the land. Firing up the men in the room, he explained that vineyards are an inheritance, as is the church, and we are tenders of the vines we will hand down to our children.
“May the Holy Ghost write these words on your heart tonight,” Bishop Wallace prayed. “It’s not a matter of if, it’s a matter of when. Someone will try to give you a price for this inheritance of life that God has given you. And in that moment, you will look them in the eye and say, “Not for Sale.”
Signs declaring those three words were handed out to everyone and proudly raised as the evening came to a close.
Pastor Tuttle returned to the stage to close things out with prayer and an altar call, providing blessings and healings to several individuals dealing with intense, serious situations.
The Holy Spirit was present and a men’s movement was sparked into being. As the night closed, I was struck by the accuracy of the echoing refrain of the final worship song.
“You’re not done with me yet. There’s still so much more to the story. The best is yet to come.”






