Monthly Archives: February 2025

The Anchor of Faith: Mystic Community Church Newsletter

Written by Mila

Greetings, dear brothers and sisters in Christ! As we continue to walk in faith this season, I am reminded of the beauty of our town, Mystic, and how it reflects the richness of God’s creation. From the ebb and flow of the Mystic River to the steadfastness of our historic landmarks, we see His handiwork all around us. This month’s newsletter is filled with stories of faith, encouragement, and updates on what God is doing in our community.


A Season of Restoration and Healing

Over the past few weeks, we have witnessed an incredible move of God’s healing power. A young woman in our congregation, Sarah, recently shared her testimony of overcoming a long battle with illness. Through prayer and faith, she experienced a miraculous recovery, reminding us of the truth found in Exodus 15:26, where God declares, “I am the Lord who heals you.” As we reflect on her story, let us be encouraged that no sickness or struggle is beyond the touch of our Savior.

Similarly, in the Book of Acts, we read how the early church walked in the power of the Holy Spirit, bringing healing and transformation to all who believed. We, too, are called to step forward in faith, knowing that Jesus has redeemed us from the curse of sickness. If you or a loved one are in need of prayer, please join us at our weekly healing and intercession gathering every Wednesday evening at 6 PM in the main sanctuary.


Mystic: A Reflection of God’s Wonder

As we approach spring, many of us take the opportunity to explore our beautiful maritime town. Mystic is truly a treasure, offering glimpses into the past while providing spaces for community and fellowship. The Mystic Seaport Museum, with its historic ships and recreated 19th-century village, reminds us of the importance of perseverance, much like our walk with Christ. Just as sailors depended on the stars to navigate the open waters, we must keep our eyes fixed on Jesus, the ultimate guiding light.

A short walk from the museum brings us to the Mystic Aquarium, where the wonders of ocean life are displayed in full glory. Watching the sea lions and beluga whales reminds us of the majesty of God’s creation. Psalm 104:24 says, “How many are your works, Lord! In wisdom, you made them all; the earth is full of your creatures.” What a powerful reminder that our God is the ultimate artist and architect!


Faith in Action: Serving Our Community

Last month, our outreach team had the privilege of hosting a community service day at the Olde Mistick Village. Volunteers helped clean up common areas, assisted small businesses with organizing their storefronts, and engaged in conversations with visitors about God’s love. This initiative was a beautiful representation of Matthew 5:16: “Let your light shine before others, that they may see your good deeds and glorify your Father in heaven.”

Following our service day, many of us gathered at The Jealous Monk, a local beer garden, for a time of fellowship. This laid-back setting allowed us to share testimonies, encourage one another, and build relationships outside the church walls. Jesus often met people in everyday places, and our time together reminded us of the importance of bringing faith into all areas of life.


Standing on the Promises of God

Scripture teaches us that God’s promises are all-encompassing. Just as the Mystic River Bascule Bridge stands firm, connecting both sides of our beloved town, God’s promises connect us to His truth, love, and provision. The Bible is filled with all-inclusive promises, assuring us of healing, guidance, and victory over challenges.

Romans 8:37 declares, “In all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us.” No matter what battles we face—whether physical, emotional, or spiritual—we stand victorious in Christ. Let us hold fast to this truth as we continue to trust in His plans.


Upcoming Events & Encouragement

  • Women’s Bible Study: Every Monday at 7 PM in the fellowship hall. This month, we will be diving into the Book of Proverbs, seeking God’s wisdom for our daily lives.
  • Men’s Fellowship Breakfast: Saturday, February 24th at 9 AM at Mystic Diner. A time of encouragement and camaraderie.
  • Youth Night at The Mystic Museum of Art: Friday, March 1st at 6 PM. A creative evening of faith, art, and fellowship. All teens are welcome!

As we continue through this season, let us remember that our lives are a testimony to the goodness of God. Whether we are serving in our community, sharing a meal with friends, or admiring the beauty of our town, every moment is an opportunity to glorify Him.

Blessings to you all,

Mila

Mystic Community Church Newsletter

The Guilford Awakening: A Sermon by Scarlett

On a bright Sunday morning in the picturesque town of Guilford, nestled along the shores of the Long Island Sound, a young woman named Scarlett stood before a gathering of believers. The town’s historic charm, from the colonial homes lining Guilford Green to the tranquil shores of Chaffinch Island Park, served as the perfect backdrop for a sermon that would stir the hearts of many.

Scarlett, her voice steady with conviction, began her message:

“Guilford, do you not see? The Lord has drawn a line in the sand. He is calling His people to rise, to step into the birthing room of destiny. You have been brought into this place for such a time as this!”

The crowd leaned in, captivated by her words. She spoke of the beauty of Guilford, likening its blend of nature and history to the way God weaves our past, present, and future into His divine plan. “The same way this town preserves its legacy while embracing new life, so must we. The Lord is birthing something new within us!”

She lifted her hands heavenward. “Protect what God is doing within you. Do not rush ahead. The enemy seeks to plant doubt, to silence your calling, but the Lord says, ‘YOU WILL NOT BE MOVED!’”

Scarlett recounted the history of past revivals, moments when the fire of God had swept across towns and cities, just as the Henry Whitfield House stood as a monument to faith and perseverance. “Revival is not just something of old—it is happening now! The Spirit of God is calling His people to unity, to prayer, to faith that moves mountains.”

She paused, surveying the congregation. “Do you not know that you are God’s garden? That He is rooting His promise deep within you? There is a season of extravagant favor upon the daughters of God, upon those who have given their ‘yes’ to Him.”

With the passion of a prophetess, Scarlett declared, “Women of Guilford, rise! The Lord is calling you into places of influence—in media, government, business, and the arts. No longer will your creativity be hindered. No longer will your voice be silenced. The doors are flying wide open!”

The air was thick with the presence of God. Tears streamed down the faces of many as they absorbed the weight of her words. The Lord was stirring something new, something deep.

Scarlett continued, “We are not fighting for survival any longer. The season of warfare has passed, and the season of reward has begun! The trials you have endured have only prepared you for the abundance that is coming.”

She spoke of the power of declaration, how speaking God’s word brings transformation. “We shall decree a thing, and it shall be established! The name of Jesus saves, heals, delivers, and brings victory! The same Spirit that raised Christ from the dead is at work in you today!”

Her voice rose with holy fire. “This is the time for the Guilford Awakening! It is time to move forward with faith, knowing that victory is assured. The heavens may shake, but the kingdom of God will never be moved!”

A mighty cry of praise erupted from the congregation. The green, the town, the very air seemed charged with divine presence. The Guilford Awakening had begun.

Penelope’s Dream: A Christian Vision in Old Saybrook

Penelope, a young woman living in Old Saybrook, awoke one morning trembling from a vivid dream. In her vision, she had stood at Saybrook Point, gazing at the waters where the Connecticut River met Long Island Sound. The scene had been serene, yet the air carried an unshakable heaviness, as if creation itself was mourning.

A mighty angel appeared before her, his presence both awe-inspiring and terrifying. He lifted his hand toward the General William Hart House, and suddenly, the historic colonial home was engulfed in flames—not flames of destruction, but of divine purification. “Old Saybrook, once a place of refuge, now stands at a crossroads,” the angel declared. “Your people have forgotten their foundation, turning instead to wealth and pleasure.”

Penelope’s heart pounded as she saw a golden scroll unroll before her eyes. Inscribed upon it was Isaiah 10:5-6, warning of divine judgment upon those who forsake the Lord. As she read the words, she saw a great storm brewing over the Katharine Hepburn Cultural Arts Center. The winds howled, and yet, “The Kate” stood firm. The angel spoke again: “Those who build on the solid rock of faith shall endure.”

From the heavens, a voice called, “In God We Trust—yet do you trust Me, or only the wealth I have allowed you?” The words struck Penelope to the core, for she saw crowds of people clinging to their riches while their souls were empty. It reminded her of Revelation 20:6—only those who overcome will be saved from the second death.

Then the angel lifted his hand, and the vision shifted. Saybrook Point Park lay before her, but instead of peaceful trails, she saw a multitude of people walking aimlessly, searching for truth yet blinded by the distractions of the world. “Many cry out to God, yet their prayers are empty,” the angel lamented. “Their lips speak His name, but their hearts are far from Him.”

As the angel spoke, a brilliant light broke through the storm clouds, and from it emerged a figure clothed in white—Christ Himself. His presence filled the town with indescribable peace. “Those who seek Me with all their hearts will find Me,” He declared. “Turn away from false comforts and return to the fountain of life.”

The vision ended, and Penelope awoke in tears, her heart burning with urgency.

Shaken but resolute, Penelope knew her dream was not just for her—it was a message for Old Saybrook. She rushed to the town center, where the people gathered in the charming downtown area. Across the street from The Essex restaurant, she saw familiar faces, neighbors engrossed in daily life, unaware of the storm she had seen in her vision.

Standing upon the steps of “The Kate,” she called out, “Hear me, Old Saybrook! God is calling us back to Him! We have embraced the treasures of the world, but at what cost? He has shown me the storm coming upon us, yet also His promise of redemption!”

At first, people scoffed, dismissing her words as the ramblings of a dreamer. But an elderly man, a historian of the town, stepped forward and said, “Have we not seen this before? Our forefathers built this town on faith, yet we have let it crumble. She speaks truth!”

Encouraged, Penelope continued, “God is calling for repentance, for hearts that seek Him truly! He showed me The Preserve, the vast conservation land meant for reflection and renewal. Yet, in my dream, the paths were overgrown, unused by those too busy to seek the Lord. Will we allow our faith to wither like an untended trail?”

Her words struck many. Some wept, realizing their own complacency. Others turned away, unwilling to hear. But a group gathered around her, asking, “What must we do?”

“Return to Him! Pray with sincerity! Seek His Word! The storm is coming, but so is His light. Trust not in riches or comforts but in Christ alone. He will restore us, but we must turn back to Him!”

As the sun set over Old Saybrook, a group remained, praying fervently by the waterfront. The town, once slipping into spiritual slumber, had been stirred. The vision had been given, the warning declared. Now, it was up to the people to decide whether they would heed the call or continue down the path of forgetfulness.

And Penelope knew—God’s promise of revival was near.