My oldest daughter, Gracyn, asked me this morning as I was shaving, "What is Christmas?" I told her that it is Jesus' birthday. She then asked simply, "How does He get His presents? Do we just go outside and throw them in the air so He can catch them?" I tried explaining to my innocent nearly 6 year old that during Christmas we give gifts to others and to keep remembering Jesus everyday. "But don't we already pray to Him everyday?" she asked. "Yes we do," I said. "Then why isn't everyday Christmas? Then we could get lots of presents!" With that, her excitement carried her out of the bathroom to tell her siblings.
Ahhhhhhhh, another childhood conversation that I will remember and treasure always.
This time of year we hear lots of sermons, read lots of articles, and watch holiday specials that invoke the "spirit of Christmas." Some even title their oratories, literature, or broadcasts "What is Christmas?" I think simply it is a heightened awareness of what we are called to do everyday.
Christ called us to "Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: 'Love your neighbor as yourself." (Matthew 22:37-39) So during this season, we reflect on the birth and life of Jesus Christ. So what?
Jesus' teachings throughout the bible were calls to action. He invites us through Him to change our hearts and our minds, so that, our words and our actions are transformed into instruments for Him. If we simply reflect on Christ during this season, we may only be warming our hearts. Their exists a deeper purpose during this time. The true meaning of Christmas is what happens next.
How do we take this season into January and beyond? We must first pray to God to open our hearts and our minds to be touched by His presence. Invite God to use each of us daily to further His purpose.
Next, understand what Christ's mission here on earth was. He was sent to be a perfect model for God's creation to lead us into the eternal "promised land." In that, he loved everyone. How did he love? He listened to those in need of an ear, He displayed compassion to those hurting, He forgave those who wronged Him, He aided those who were of lesser means than even Him, He displayed patience to those who didn't understand. Those are some of the attributes of Christ that we can take with us everyday.
Finally, we must act. This is not the year to watch others and be in awe. We must our God-instilled passion and show others Christ through that passion. Our call may be involve great time and energy and affect entire communities, or it may be in our own homes.
So, take the time to reflect on Christ during this holiday season,as will I, but do so with a purpose, enthusiasm, and a prayerful heart so that God can work Christmas miracles through us all year 'round.
Monday, December 3, 2007
Sunday, November 11, 2007
Prayer Room
This past weekend our church engaged in its first prayer vigil in some time. It was the work of many individuals and the hand of the Lord that created and completed this event. I spoke to many of you before the vigil, that through this endeavor, remarkable growth, collective and individual development, fellowship, and peace can be found. We won't realize the full benefits and blessings for weeks, months, or years. However, I can tell you what some of the immediate results were:
1) One individual eagerly signed up to come pray. After escorting this person up to a prayer station, and they got comfortable, this person remarked,"I've never done this before. What do I do?" I am confident this person has prayed oftentimes previously, but obviously not this way. To set aside a period of time in complete solitude to not only come to God with petitions and adoration, but also with open ears, heart, and mind, can be immensely changing. The opportunity to completely sense the presence of God not only brings peace, comfort, hope, and security, but also a renewed thirst to sense it again and again. That thirst changes lives, families, communities, and churches.
2) Just this morning, Pastor Jeff described how his time in the Prayer Room, changed his entire approach to the message he delivered today. Jeff prays for weeks leading up to each sermon asking for the right message, the right tenor of the sermon and those that will hear it. But it was during that time he spent Friday night that God revealed the final piece for Jeff to hear. Because of his patience to wait on God and attentiveness in listening for Him, the message evolved into one that our church obviously needed to hear to continue His work in our families and communities. That short time in prayer now affected all those in attendance this morning, and then to all those who took the sermon home or to work, and to those who listen on the internet. Pretty far-reaching, huh?
3) For me, what I took away was two-fold. During the days leading up to the prayer vigil, I spent time praying not only for those coming, but also for people to come. About mid-week, I realized that we only had enough pray-ers to fill 12 hours rather than 24. I kept praying for God to send more. For about a day, I harbored some selfish disappointment. I was unloading on God the evening before the vigil and He told me that I was all screwed up and to be incredibly thankful and grateful for all those who signed up, to the church for opening their doors, for those who prayed at home, for an onset to a burgeoning ministry at Chapel Hill. I felt horrible and immediately knew that He was, as usual, on target. That evening came, and I spent some incredible time with some individuals that I have not gotten to know on a more intimate level and witnessed some amazing people come together for the sole purpose of furthering God's kingdom. I was fortunuate to be able to spend as much time as I wanted in the Prayer Room following the vigil with no one else at the church. The sun was just peeking over the horizon and I stood looking out a window in the Upper Room thankful to God for this church and its people.
During my time in the Prayer Room, God began to reveal that blessing we have in that room. The church set that space aside and left the door unlocked so that all may enter and feel His presence all encompassing at any time. It is a holy place to unload your burdens, bring your petitions, and thank God for all His mercy and grace.
We can keep company with God anywhere anytime, but I encourage you to take the opportunity and spend time alone with Him in the Prayer Room during the week. Take an hour during lunch on Tuesday, or before work on Wednesday, or on your way to the gym on Thursday, or before picking the kids up from school on Monday and further enhance your own personal prayer life.
1) One individual eagerly signed up to come pray. After escorting this person up to a prayer station, and they got comfortable, this person remarked,"I've never done this before. What do I do?" I am confident this person has prayed oftentimes previously, but obviously not this way. To set aside a period of time in complete solitude to not only come to God with petitions and adoration, but also with open ears, heart, and mind, can be immensely changing. The opportunity to completely sense the presence of God not only brings peace, comfort, hope, and security, but also a renewed thirst to sense it again and again. That thirst changes lives, families, communities, and churches.
2) Just this morning, Pastor Jeff described how his time in the Prayer Room, changed his entire approach to the message he delivered today. Jeff prays for weeks leading up to each sermon asking for the right message, the right tenor of the sermon and those that will hear it. But it was during that time he spent Friday night that God revealed the final piece for Jeff to hear. Because of his patience to wait on God and attentiveness in listening for Him, the message evolved into one that our church obviously needed to hear to continue His work in our families and communities. That short time in prayer now affected all those in attendance this morning, and then to all those who took the sermon home or to work, and to those who listen on the internet. Pretty far-reaching, huh?
3) For me, what I took away was two-fold. During the days leading up to the prayer vigil, I spent time praying not only for those coming, but also for people to come. About mid-week, I realized that we only had enough pray-ers to fill 12 hours rather than 24. I kept praying for God to send more. For about a day, I harbored some selfish disappointment. I was unloading on God the evening before the vigil and He told me that I was all screwed up and to be incredibly thankful and grateful for all those who signed up, to the church for opening their doors, for those who prayed at home, for an onset to a burgeoning ministry at Chapel Hill. I felt horrible and immediately knew that He was, as usual, on target. That evening came, and I spent some incredible time with some individuals that I have not gotten to know on a more intimate level and witnessed some amazing people come together for the sole purpose of furthering God's kingdom. I was fortunuate to be able to spend as much time as I wanted in the Prayer Room following the vigil with no one else at the church. The sun was just peeking over the horizon and I stood looking out a window in the Upper Room thankful to God for this church and its people.
During my time in the Prayer Room, God began to reveal that blessing we have in that room. The church set that space aside and left the door unlocked so that all may enter and feel His presence all encompassing at any time. It is a holy place to unload your burdens, bring your petitions, and thank God for all His mercy and grace.
We can keep company with God anywhere anytime, but I encourage you to take the opportunity and spend time alone with Him in the Prayer Room during the week. Take an hour during lunch on Tuesday, or before work on Wednesday, or on your way to the gym on Thursday, or before picking the kids up from school on Monday and further enhance your own personal prayer life.
Saturday, September 22, 2007
TidBits
Items of note:
1) All the cards to Eric and Eva Johnson were sent out. We sent them one per day so they could receive them over the course of 2 weeks. Thank you to all who wrote them cards.
2) Progressive Dinner on October 19th. Even if you aren't a regular attender to Today's Christian, please come and participate. This is a wonderful opportunity to fellowship with others in our church on a social level and to deepen relationships that will continue to grow our church. Details on locations will be posted here next week. Call or e-mail me(bfuller96@hotmail.com) if you have any questions.
3) We have volunteered to serve the hungry in our community on November 3d. We have committed a working force of 8 people for that morning. I enourage you to bring your families and participate. I will post the information this week.
4) A very heartfelt thank-you to all the extremely nice notes, messages, and prayers following the birth of Emerson Hope. All is great and the delivery was smooth. We are now in the transition phase with the other children. For those of you wondering: This was the 4th and final Fuller offspring.
5) Think on this....A physician acquaintance and I were talking the other day on a personal visit. He is an extremely committed Christian and we swap books frequently and pick each others' minds on many a topic. He described for me a conversation he had recently had with another pharmaceutical rep in regards to an anti-depressant. The rep told him that suicide is now the 11th biggest cause of death in the U.S. and that many people are more afraid of the side effects of certain anti-depressants rather than the possible effect (suicide) of untreated depression. The doctor replied with,"Sounds like our struggle with faith." He went on to describe to me how he felt that so many people are disenfranchised with church, afraid of what God may ask of them, or comfortable in what they already know rather than commit to change. In effect, he believes, they aer willing to commit soulful suicide rather than experience the side effect of a changed life. What are your thoughts?
1) All the cards to Eric and Eva Johnson were sent out. We sent them one per day so they could receive them over the course of 2 weeks. Thank you to all who wrote them cards.
2) Progressive Dinner on October 19th. Even if you aren't a regular attender to Today's Christian, please come and participate. This is a wonderful opportunity to fellowship with others in our church on a social level and to deepen relationships that will continue to grow our church. Details on locations will be posted here next week. Call or e-mail me(bfuller96@hotmail.com) if you have any questions.
3) We have volunteered to serve the hungry in our community on November 3d. We have committed a working force of 8 people for that morning. I enourage you to bring your families and participate. I will post the information this week.
4) A very heartfelt thank-you to all the extremely nice notes, messages, and prayers following the birth of Emerson Hope. All is great and the delivery was smooth. We are now in the transition phase with the other children. For those of you wondering: This was the 4th and final Fuller offspring.
5) Think on this....A physician acquaintance and I were talking the other day on a personal visit. He is an extremely committed Christian and we swap books frequently and pick each others' minds on many a topic. He described for me a conversation he had recently had with another pharmaceutical rep in regards to an anti-depressant. The rep told him that suicide is now the 11th biggest cause of death in the U.S. and that many people are more afraid of the side effects of certain anti-depressants rather than the possible effect (suicide) of untreated depression. The doctor replied with,"Sounds like our struggle with faith." He went on to describe to me how he felt that so many people are disenfranchised with church, afraid of what God may ask of them, or comfortable in what they already know rather than commit to change. In effect, he believes, they aer willing to commit soulful suicide rather than experience the side effect of a changed life. What are your thoughts?
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Emerson Hope Fuller
Thank you to all who have written or called the last couple of days. Mama and baby are doing awesome and are home. Emerson is the smallest of all the kids at birth and squeaks like a little mouse. Gracyn, Cannon, and Anniston in each of their own ways have taken to her and are eager to help out Mom in any way they can. The delivery was the smoothest and easiest of all four. Laura only pushed 3 times!!! Subsequently, her recovery has been speedy. We will take this weekend to spend time with the family. Your prayers and thoughts have been appreciated and welcomed. Emerson weighed 6 lbs, 8 oz and was 18 inches long. Will talk soon, Brad.
Thursday, August 30, 2007
What Are We Really Missing?
This is Gracyn's second full week of kindergarten; you would have thought it was her first. By nature, she is highly sensitive, emotional, caring, and nurturing. However, this week, she exhibited those sweet and genuine qualities at a much higher level than what we are used to. Starting on Sunday evening, she began sobbing uncontrollably that she didn't want to go to school anymore. We calmed her down, but every morning and evening the tears started rolling again. Gracyn finally broke down and explained to Laura and I last night that she missed us during the day, she felt her brother and sister were having fun without her, that Laura was doing extracurricular events with Cannon and Anniston leaving her out, that she wasn't the leader all the time any more, etc. For those of you with kids, I can appreciate that most of you have experienced this previously.
I know that she'll get through this adjustment period, but it got me thinking. Gracyn felt so secure at home. Mom is here everyday showering her and her siblings with love and affection, teaching them life lessons and how to read, taking them outside to play and holding them when they scrape their knees. At school, Mom isn't around. Now, Gracyn didn't opt for kindergarten, it is required.
Don't we, though, relish that same warmth, compassion, comfort, and security when we are walking hand in hand with Christ? When we are "in sync" reading the scriptures, praying continuously, involved in church and small groups, striving to walk as did Jesus, we feel the warmth of God's spotlight on us. We sense His presence all around us and know we are being carried in His hands. Why then, do so many of us seem to then waver and drift out a ways? We know how good we have it, but does our flesh take over sometimes?
As a pharmaceutical rep, one of the medicines I used to have was a new drug for alcohol dependency. The drug worked to reduce cravings in a part of your brain. Doctors prescribed it like crazy for a year, but the company realized few refill prescriptions nationally. After conducting some market research with physicians, the company concluded that alcoholics were not refilling the prescription for two reasons. The first was that they just wanted to continue drinking. Not good candidates for treatment yet. The second reason was that so many had patients had been sober for a month, through their initial supply of pills, that they felt they had the disease conquered. They didn't associate being sober with the medicine, but as their own will.
I would submit that at times we feel so secure in Him and that we have things figured out, that we step out and venture a bit, confident in our own selves. Our minds wonder, at times, what we may be missing out on or see the"fun" others may be having without us. When in all actuality, our inner peace, security, and comfort has been fueled all along by staying right in the light.
When it gets a little cool in the shade, most of us step back in. If you have ever tried walking around at dusk after being in the bright sunshine all day, you notice that things get more difficult to make out and you stumble a bit. Likewise, after being in His light then taking a step out, it appears dusky. We may trip and stumble a little, but realize we see better in the light.
Spiritual journeys are difficult and full of obstacles themselves. The challenges are to enjoy being close to Him without the wonder of missing out, to never feel as if we've got it all figured out, and to appreciate the love and grace He showers on us regardless of where we stand.
I know that she'll get through this adjustment period, but it got me thinking. Gracyn felt so secure at home. Mom is here everyday showering her and her siblings with love and affection, teaching them life lessons and how to read, taking them outside to play and holding them when they scrape their knees. At school, Mom isn't around. Now, Gracyn didn't opt for kindergarten, it is required.
Don't we, though, relish that same warmth, compassion, comfort, and security when we are walking hand in hand with Christ? When we are "in sync" reading the scriptures, praying continuously, involved in church and small groups, striving to walk as did Jesus, we feel the warmth of God's spotlight on us. We sense His presence all around us and know we are being carried in His hands. Why then, do so many of us seem to then waver and drift out a ways? We know how good we have it, but does our flesh take over sometimes?
As a pharmaceutical rep, one of the medicines I used to have was a new drug for alcohol dependency. The drug worked to reduce cravings in a part of your brain. Doctors prescribed it like crazy for a year, but the company realized few refill prescriptions nationally. After conducting some market research with physicians, the company concluded that alcoholics were not refilling the prescription for two reasons. The first was that they just wanted to continue drinking. Not good candidates for treatment yet. The second reason was that so many had patients had been sober for a month, through their initial supply of pills, that they felt they had the disease conquered. They didn't associate being sober with the medicine, but as their own will.
I would submit that at times we feel so secure in Him and that we have things figured out, that we step out and venture a bit, confident in our own selves. Our minds wonder, at times, what we may be missing out on or see the"fun" others may be having without us. When in all actuality, our inner peace, security, and comfort has been fueled all along by staying right in the light.
When it gets a little cool in the shade, most of us step back in. If you have ever tried walking around at dusk after being in the bright sunshine all day, you notice that things get more difficult to make out and you stumble a bit. Likewise, after being in His light then taking a step out, it appears dusky. We may trip and stumble a little, but realize we see better in the light.
Spiritual journeys are difficult and full of obstacles themselves. The challenges are to enjoy being close to Him without the wonder of missing out, to never feel as if we've got it all figured out, and to appreciate the love and grace He showers on us regardless of where we stand.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
What is Hope?
I was watching one of the news channels the other night laying in bed and a story pertaining to the Utah mine collapse aired. In it, one of the owners of the mine Bob Murray was peppered with questions at a press conference announcing that due to unsafe conditions after the second collapse killed 3 rescue workers, he was suspending human rescue efforts and would continue boring holes to search for any of the survivors. One specific question has stuck with me the last couple of days. A reporter asked Murray,"So, are you admitting that you are taking away all hope from the families of the missing miners?" The owner nearly buckled at the podium at hearing the question but responded that he was not going to risk further life when no signs of human activity have been recorded in any of the bored holes thus far. The company would continue the boring rescue effort.
Hope. What is hope? Can it be fleeting? In what is hope rooted? Are hope and faith intertwined? Is there room for hope in faith? Is hope the antithesis of faith? As Christians, what can we hope for? Can we hope?
I have generally felt that hoping for something derives it roots in selfish desires, i.e. I hope my wife has a healthy delivery, I hope my grandmother recovers from cancer, I hope my house sells. To that extent, doesn't that hope supercede my desire for God's will? If I am praying daily for God's will to be shown to me and affective in my life, then I shouldn't hope for those things. Right? "Thine will be done."
If that is true, then hope would be fleeting, because our desires and dreams change often. Hope can be taken away. So then is the difference between hope and faith that faith should be constant while hopes are not?
I have struggled with this for a couple of days, wrestling in my head over and over for hours in my car. Why? My heart wants my faith to be true and pure, without question, focused on God's holy and divine will. We've been reading about prayer the last couple of weeks and God got plenty from me since Monday!
This evening after soccer practices, I realized that I needed another resource God has left us. I hit the scriptures. Here is what I found:
Hebrews 6:16-20
Hope. What is hope? Can it be fleeting? In what is hope rooted? Are hope and faith intertwined? Is there room for hope in faith? Is hope the antithesis of faith? As Christians, what can we hope for? Can we hope?
I have generally felt that hoping for something derives it roots in selfish desires, i.e. I hope my wife has a healthy delivery, I hope my grandmother recovers from cancer, I hope my house sells. To that extent, doesn't that hope supercede my desire for God's will? If I am praying daily for God's will to be shown to me and affective in my life, then I shouldn't hope for those things. Right? "Thine will be done."
If that is true, then hope would be fleeting, because our desires and dreams change often. Hope can be taken away. So then is the difference between hope and faith that faith should be constant while hopes are not?
I have struggled with this for a couple of days, wrestling in my head over and over for hours in my car. Why? My heart wants my faith to be true and pure, without question, focused on God's holy and divine will. We've been reading about prayer the last couple of weeks and God got plenty from me since Monday!
This evening after soccer practices, I realized that I needed another resource God has left us. I hit the scriptures. Here is what I found:
Hebrews 6:16-20
16 Men swear by someone greater than themselves, and the oath confirms what is said and puts an end to all argument. 17 Because God wanted to make the unchanging nature of his purpose very clear to the heirs of what was promised, he confirmed it with an oath. 18 God did this so that, by two unchangeable things in which it is impossible for God to lie, we who have fled to take hold of the hope offered to us may be greatly encouraged. 19 We have this hope as an anchor for the soul, firm and secure. It enters the inner sanctuary behind the curtain, 20 where Jesus, who went before us, has entered on our behalf.
God offers us hope through His promises. Further, Paul characterizes hope this hope as an anchor. That's not a bad thing. And this hope/anchor "enters the inner sanctuary behind the curtain..." Behind the curtain. That's huge! Few ever even saw the curtain in the temples. The writers took care to pen that when Jesus died on the cross, the curtain was ripped in two signaling that we now had access to God in a new way. So, if hope gets us behind that symbolic curtain, then it must be from above.
Look at Galatians 5:5
5 But by faith we eagerly await through the Spirit the righteousness for which we hope.
Faith and hope in the same passage. Now we're getting answers.
We can hope through faith. Therefore, since our faith is rooted in God's will, then our hopes should be planted there as well. I'm getting this now. But, if that is the case, then how can others take away our hope?
I can surmise only one explanation. Those hopes don't come from or through God. We can harbor hopes of the flesh and hopes of faith. (Trust me, I never once read that or heard that in a sermon!!!!) I guess that human desires fall under hopes of the flesh. Those can fade away or blow in the wind. You've heard that you can take away my happiness, but not my joy? Much the same here. What goes on around me may affect my hopes of the flesh, however, my hopes of faith can't be taken away by you. My soul hopes for wisdom, peace, companionship with God, understanding of His love and grace. Only I can dim that hope within my soul because we know God only wants to fan that flame.
I "hope" that this makes sense. I'm sure most of you don't let your minds go crazy I do. Isn't God amazing? We have questions and through prayer and His word, I can now go on to ponder other things.
I welcome any and ALL comments.
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Rough Day
Today was a difficult day. Please bear with me as I unload a bit. Many of you have come to ralize I am highly passionate and enthusiastic about a lot of things. The root of that trait is that I am emotional. There are times that characteristic provides me an edge, and at others it holds me back. This morning was our oldest daughter's first day of kindergarten. I have had moments in my car the last two days of silent tears, but this morning was incredibly hard. Now, I understand many of you travelled this road as well and survived, as will I. But you have to understand I cried at our wedding and my lovely wife who had heard from a friend that I was counting her steps down the aisle to see when her first tear would fall, didn't shed a tear to show me up.
I'm not sure that if I was sad to see her leaving the fold, or happy that she gets to start flapping her little wings. Probably a bit of both. How does this relate to our study on prayer? First of all, believe me when I say that many prayers daily were sent for her by her mother and I. This is the first step in gauging how effective we are as parents. Have we instilled in her enough self-confidence? Manners? Respect for others? Rights and wrongs? Empathy for others? Basic academic skills to succeed at this level?
About midday, I felt God tugging at me as I was driving back from Emporia. I turned ESPN Radio down and opened up a dialogue with God. The feeling of His presence filling my car made my insides smile and sit up straight. What I felt Him telling me was that I have to trust her and the time we spent training her up just as He does us. God forms us in the womb and trusts that we'll find our way back to Him. He trusts that once we invite Him to abide in our souls, that His consistency and grace will suffice. He left the door open to talk with Him at any time to discuss concerns,struggles, praises, sins, and victories.
At that moment, I relaxed and shed another tear or two. Though I realize clearly that I still have many more years with Gracyn at home to continue helping her find her path and instilling positive qualities in her, I have to trust that God is looking after her. He has been present in our house and in the words we speak since she was born. She is learning to talk with God herself. If God can trust His teaching to charge us with leading others to Him, surely I can trust that He has helped us train our child to enter the world.
I'm not sure that if I was sad to see her leaving the fold, or happy that she gets to start flapping her little wings. Probably a bit of both. How does this relate to our study on prayer? First of all, believe me when I say that many prayers daily were sent for her by her mother and I. This is the first step in gauging how effective we are as parents. Have we instilled in her enough self-confidence? Manners? Respect for others? Rights and wrongs? Empathy for others? Basic academic skills to succeed at this level?
About midday, I felt God tugging at me as I was driving back from Emporia. I turned ESPN Radio down and opened up a dialogue with God. The feeling of His presence filling my car made my insides smile and sit up straight. What I felt Him telling me was that I have to trust her and the time we spent training her up just as He does us. God forms us in the womb and trusts that we'll find our way back to Him. He trusts that once we invite Him to abide in our souls, that His consistency and grace will suffice. He left the door open to talk with Him at any time to discuss concerns,struggles, praises, sins, and victories.
At that moment, I relaxed and shed another tear or two. Though I realize clearly that I still have many more years with Gracyn at home to continue helping her find her path and instilling positive qualities in her, I have to trust that God is looking after her. He has been present in our house and in the words we speak since she was born. She is learning to talk with God herself. If God can trust His teaching to charge us with leading others to Him, surely I can trust that He has helped us train our child to enter the world.
God-Gene?
Late last year, Dean Hamer, a behavioral geneticist with the National Institute of Health, published a book describing in his estimation, genetic predisosition in every human for spirituality and faith. Through studies of nuns, twins and those who practice Zen, he claims that our search for faith and the feelings of transcendence are innate to the human make-up and not the result of a Holy Spirit. Scientists and religious leaders alike have decried his research, but I ask why?
Who cares? Religious leaders are outraged that someone would claim that spirituality is genetic opposed to a fulfillment from above. I ask, why shouldn't we believe that it's conceivable that God would instill a component of our genetics that searches for Him? The researcher says that this gene is inherent in every human in different degrees. That explains why some become zealots and others lukewarm. We know that God doesn't discriminate, so at least this holds some weight. All we have to do is look around our churches, neighborhoods, and work to see the differing degrees of faith.
People are searching to fill that need all over the place, whether it be through religion, yoga, meditation, drigs/alcohol, human relationships, work, etc. What is unique, is that those who received the grace of the Holy Spirit finally stop their search. Others still feel the void.
Some argue that this "finding" cuts through the heart of many religions because it takes away the tenet of free choice. I disagree. Supposing there is a spirituality gene, man still must find God. An amnsesiac who remembers nothing about his past or even who he is, innately begins a quest for his history so that he can continue his future. He bears the need to search and will only be complete when he discovers that. Much like this scenario. We all may have a make-up to search for who we are and a higher power, and will only feel complete when we discover the grace and love of God.
Science is incredible and has brought us innumerable answers to life. Though, the scriptures make it abundantly clear that not everything will be figured out, we shouldn't dismiss every notion that could link science and religion. It just may help strengthen your own faith--it has mine.
Who cares? Religious leaders are outraged that someone would claim that spirituality is genetic opposed to a fulfillment from above. I ask, why shouldn't we believe that it's conceivable that God would instill a component of our genetics that searches for Him? The researcher says that this gene is inherent in every human in different degrees. That explains why some become zealots and others lukewarm. We know that God doesn't discriminate, so at least this holds some weight. All we have to do is look around our churches, neighborhoods, and work to see the differing degrees of faith.
People are searching to fill that need all over the place, whether it be through religion, yoga, meditation, drigs/alcohol, human relationships, work, etc. What is unique, is that those who received the grace of the Holy Spirit finally stop their search. Others still feel the void.
Some argue that this "finding" cuts through the heart of many religions because it takes away the tenet of free choice. I disagree. Supposing there is a spirituality gene, man still must find God. An amnsesiac who remembers nothing about his past or even who he is, innately begins a quest for his history so that he can continue his future. He bears the need to search and will only be complete when he discovers that. Much like this scenario. We all may have a make-up to search for who we are and a higher power, and will only feel complete when we discover the grace and love of God.
Science is incredible and has brought us innumerable answers to life. Though, the scriptures make it abundantly clear that not everything will be figured out, we shouldn't dismiss every notion that could link science and religion. It just may help strengthen your own faith--it has mine.
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Is Religion a Distraction?
Did the title make you sit up straight for a second? Please bear with me for a bit.
Have you ever heard someone dismiss church by saying that they,"are not about organized religion"? I've heard it so many times since the day I started college, I have always wanted to puke! Lately though, I tend to think that the sentiment, not necessarily the literal warrants merit. To completely and fairly walk through this contention, we must first define religion. Without running to any theological reference guide or Webster's dictionary, I would simply define religion as "a structure of people organized to a set of beliefs pertaining to a higher power whose function is to spread those beliefs, enhance member's beliefs, and to grow its membership."
Right or wrong, this is the definition we will use. (Can't believe that we're too far off on that one.) I prescribe to a Protestant Christian religion further broken down into a denomination or sect of that core structure. Those denominations are separated by differing interpretations of the Bible and religious worship. Some slant more heavily towards traditional aspects of religion, while others lean more towards "modern" worship and practices. These are generally fine, since we all have different comfort levels when it comes to worship, just like some learn better by reading and others from listening.
The contention I have is that in our religion (Protestant Christian), we expend so much energy defining the differences in each of our denominations, that we lose sight of what we all have in common. That is the recognition of Jesus Christ as our Lord and Savior and our pursuit of following His teachings. We separate ourselves based upon who baptizes when, where, and why. We separate ourselves on the frequency of Communion, what to call it, what happens to the elements upon consumption, and who can partake. We separate ourselves on who can preach, pastor a church, teach a class. If we were all to take a step back, I have to believe that God is either laughing at us, or hurling lightning bolts around in frustration.
The words of Christ are designed for us all to comprehend and to follow. The way to Christ doesn't require a tent and three rings inside or even a higher level educational degree. It is simple and believers have separated other believers from an incredible fellowship on earth through their own pride and self-interests.
I saw a bumper sticker recently that said,"I am a Christian, not closed-minded." We all naturally probably went political with that. Easy to do, but can not that same statement apply to this discussion? Are we not only tolerant, but inviting and welcoming to members of other Christian denominations? We are to love all men, and be non-judgmental of other religions. However, there is a distinct difference in tolerating other religions and being loving and welcoming to those of your own. I grew up Southern Baptist and even through middle school thought anyone not Baptist was not joining me in Heaven. To a more subtle degree, don't we still act like that? Jokes are made in services about Methodists, or Catholics, or Baptists. Just like you don't make even half-joking barbs about others in front of your kids, you shouldn't make those at church. It only serves to further an unspoken chasm that already exists.
All I want to do is learn more about my faith, my Lord Jesus Christ. I want the spirit to dwell within me so that others will see Him and want to experience the same joy and peace I have been given.
I am thankful that we attend a church that is inclusive of others, but firm in their beliefs. I am thankful for our church leadership that i compassionate, caring, and open. I am thankful that our church opens its doors to any and all. Why aren't they all?
Please post any comments.
Have you ever heard someone dismiss church by saying that they,"are not about organized religion"? I've heard it so many times since the day I started college, I have always wanted to puke! Lately though, I tend to think that the sentiment, not necessarily the literal warrants merit. To completely and fairly walk through this contention, we must first define religion. Without running to any theological reference guide or Webster's dictionary, I would simply define religion as "a structure of people organized to a set of beliefs pertaining to a higher power whose function is to spread those beliefs, enhance member's beliefs, and to grow its membership."
Right or wrong, this is the definition we will use. (Can't believe that we're too far off on that one.) I prescribe to a Protestant Christian religion further broken down into a denomination or sect of that core structure. Those denominations are separated by differing interpretations of the Bible and religious worship. Some slant more heavily towards traditional aspects of religion, while others lean more towards "modern" worship and practices. These are generally fine, since we all have different comfort levels when it comes to worship, just like some learn better by reading and others from listening.
The contention I have is that in our religion (Protestant Christian), we expend so much energy defining the differences in each of our denominations, that we lose sight of what we all have in common. That is the recognition of Jesus Christ as our Lord and Savior and our pursuit of following His teachings. We separate ourselves based upon who baptizes when, where, and why. We separate ourselves on the frequency of Communion, what to call it, what happens to the elements upon consumption, and who can partake. We separate ourselves on who can preach, pastor a church, teach a class. If we were all to take a step back, I have to believe that God is either laughing at us, or hurling lightning bolts around in frustration.
The words of Christ are designed for us all to comprehend and to follow. The way to Christ doesn't require a tent and three rings inside or even a higher level educational degree. It is simple and believers have separated other believers from an incredible fellowship on earth through their own pride and self-interests.
I saw a bumper sticker recently that said,"I am a Christian, not closed-minded." We all naturally probably went political with that. Easy to do, but can not that same statement apply to this discussion? Are we not only tolerant, but inviting and welcoming to members of other Christian denominations? We are to love all men, and be non-judgmental of other religions. However, there is a distinct difference in tolerating other religions and being loving and welcoming to those of your own. I grew up Southern Baptist and even through middle school thought anyone not Baptist was not joining me in Heaven. To a more subtle degree, don't we still act like that? Jokes are made in services about Methodists, or Catholics, or Baptists. Just like you don't make even half-joking barbs about others in front of your kids, you shouldn't make those at church. It only serves to further an unspoken chasm that already exists.
All I want to do is learn more about my faith, my Lord Jesus Christ. I want the spirit to dwell within me so that others will see Him and want to experience the same joy and peace I have been given.
I am thankful that we attend a church that is inclusive of others, but firm in their beliefs. I am thankful for our church leadership that i compassionate, caring, and open. I am thankful that our church opens its doors to any and all. Why aren't they all?
Please post any comments.
Monday, July 23, 2007
List for Bernie
Here is the complete list of stuff we can send: beef jerky/slim jims, coffee(ground or whole; instant or drip), hot cocoa, herbal teapackets, instant drink mixes for water bottles, sunflower seeds, tuna in foil pouches(no cans), hard pretzels, gum, hard candy, granola or cereal bars, small packets of fignewtons, oreos, cheese and cracker packets, trail mix, dried fruit, gummies, dry soup(ramen, cup of soup), rice krispy treats(store bought only), insect repellant wipes, baby wipes, reading material, books/cd's on tape.
They are good on music cd's. most have ipods or mp3 players. Bernie's has over 20,000 songs on it now.
Thanks for your support.
They are good on music cd's. most have ipods or mp3 players. Bernie's has over 20,000 songs on it now.
Thanks for your support.
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Tidbits From Today
I want to take the opportunity to further explain a couple of comments I made in class today in case I didn't fully explain my position. First, when we were discussing making a difference, I commented that I don't believe that that is our calling. What I should have expounded upon is that I believe that we are called to follow Christ's example. Throughout the New Testament the authors explain that our mission is to live our lives in a way that emulates Christ in as much as our humanly bodies allow. As a result of that discipleship, we will in fact make a difference. An analogy would be those baseball players who try and smack homeruns every at-bat. In actuality, probably the most effective strategy would be to advance the runners by simply getting a single or double. The inning stays alive and runners may score. Those that swing for the fences typically strike out, pop out, or ground out. They rarely hit the ball cleanly. Likewise, if we just take what opportunities God places before us the Spirit will guide us appropriately. We don't have to try and make a difference--just be what we are called to be. God will take care of the seeds that we drop along the path he leads us along.
Secondly, we discussed decoding our kids this morning. Many in our class either do not have children or have grown children. However, we all engage with kids in our daily lives, some at work, others in their extended families, and still others in their neighborhoods and churches. Children are God's precious creations. Even convicts and prisoners have a code of conduct as it pertains to children--if you catch my drift. We are the children's caretakers and as such are called to affect their outcome. I agree with Lucado, after having children of my own, that they are pre-wired. We simply must help them find how best to utilize their components.
That being said, I'm still waiting on that book. There is a fine line between encouraging them to maximize their own strengths and passions and pushing them in a direction we wish them to pursue. Prayer and wise counsel will assist in those endeavors, one of those we will address in the upcoming book.
I welcome all comments.
Secondly, we discussed decoding our kids this morning. Many in our class either do not have children or have grown children. However, we all engage with kids in our daily lives, some at work, others in their extended families, and still others in their neighborhoods and churches. Children are God's precious creations. Even convicts and prisoners have a code of conduct as it pertains to children--if you catch my drift. We are the children's caretakers and as such are called to affect their outcome. I agree with Lucado, after having children of my own, that they are pre-wired. We simply must help them find how best to utilize their components.
That being said, I'm still waiting on that book. There is a fine line between encouraging them to maximize their own strengths and passions and pushing them in a direction we wish them to pursue. Prayer and wise counsel will assist in those endeavors, one of those we will address in the upcoming book.
I welcome all comments.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
New Book
I am pleased to announce that we have chosen a new book for our next study course. Prayer: Does it Make Any Difference by Phillip Yancey is the selection. The book explores many aspects of prayer life and how to make it more satisfying, meaningful, and central in our lives. Yancey also discusses questions that we all ponder pertaining to unanswered prayers, divine intervention, healing, prayer satisfaction, nearness of God in prayer, seemingly forced or ritualistic prayers. He asks,"If God knows everything, what's the point of prayer?"
We'll find out. The new book will start on August 12th. We will have books available at a discounted rate if you wish. Or you may go and purchase it and start reading.
Please invite someone that might be interested or wanted to join the class but didn't want to start in the middle of our last book.
We'll find out. The new book will start on August 12th. We will have books available at a discounted rate if you wish. Or you may go and purchase it and start reading.
Please invite someone that might be interested or wanted to join the class but didn't want to start in the middle of our last book.
My New Boss
I recently got a new boss at work. He lives in Kansas City and he comes down to ride with me every 8 weeks or so. However, we do chat a couple of times a week. He spent a couple of days with me recently and I am beginning to feel my age. I realize that many of you reading this have undergone this coming-of-age phenomena, so please bear with me. He is younger than me! I have always been the leader who was young, but now I am the old guy with the young boss. I handled it pretty well, I must say, and went into our couple of days with an open mind. Not only is he younger, but been in the industry 3 years less than me. He's pretty cool though.
Trevor is married and has 4 kids: 7, 5, 3, and 1. Not much unlike Laura and I, with ours being 5, 3, 2 and one in 7 weeks. We both enjoy sports and politics immensely. Trevor also feels very strongly about his faith, another trait we share. He grew up in Salt Lake City and is a devout member of the Mormon church. Trevor took two years to embark on his mission in Germany. He completed his missionary training and is very fluid and knowledgable in religious discussion.
I really like Trevor because we engaged in several deep faith discussions. Neither one attempted to "convert" the other, but we had a thought-provoking and interesting discourse. O our second day we had a 3 1/2 hour lunch, and I didn't do all the talking!!!
Now this posting isn't about differences in our beliefs. This posting is about what has been reinforced in me through our short time together so far. After embarassing myself mightily in high school to a friend of mine whom I did not know was Mormon, I decided I would not open my mouth foolishly about another religion without completing some intelligent research and reading. That being said, I have read an awful lot about LDS and the Mormon faith. Consequently, I have had several good friends in college and in the Army who adhered to those beliefs.
What I have learned over time and reinforced with every adherent Mormon is that we as Protestant Christians could learn some things from them. We may differ theologically, but their approach to faith and religion is solid. The temple is regarded as sacred and they treat it as such everytime they enter it. Study of the Bible and the Book of Mormon is the foundation for growth. If we would set aside the time daily and weekly that Mormons do, we would have a greater understanding of God and His love and grace.
Family also plays such a central role in their church. Not only do they worship together, but they pray and study together. Most take time on Monday evenings to study scriptures with their families. They pray and grow together. For many that is a non-negotiable part of their week. Wow! Can we make that same commitment?
Mormons also value the little deeds. They realize that people are watching them, as is God, and that every action and word, can make a huge impact later on. I believe that we understand that, but is it ingrained in our every action and word? The Mormon faith stipulates that actions and works earn your positions and levels in heaven. We believe that our faith and trust in Christ Jesus secures our place with Him. However, He does call on us to follow His example in our daily lives.
Trevor and I talked about the sameness and differences in our beliefs those days, and I am confident we will engage insome more discussions over time. I am strong in my faith system, but believe that we could all look outward to grow inward.
Please share your thoughts.
Trevor is married and has 4 kids: 7, 5, 3, and 1. Not much unlike Laura and I, with ours being 5, 3, 2 and one in 7 weeks. We both enjoy sports and politics immensely. Trevor also feels very strongly about his faith, another trait we share. He grew up in Salt Lake City and is a devout member of the Mormon church. Trevor took two years to embark on his mission in Germany. He completed his missionary training and is very fluid and knowledgable in religious discussion.
I really like Trevor because we engaged in several deep faith discussions. Neither one attempted to "convert" the other, but we had a thought-provoking and interesting discourse. O our second day we had a 3 1/2 hour lunch, and I didn't do all the talking!!!
Now this posting isn't about differences in our beliefs. This posting is about what has been reinforced in me through our short time together so far. After embarassing myself mightily in high school to a friend of mine whom I did not know was Mormon, I decided I would not open my mouth foolishly about another religion without completing some intelligent research and reading. That being said, I have read an awful lot about LDS and the Mormon faith. Consequently, I have had several good friends in college and in the Army who adhered to those beliefs.
What I have learned over time and reinforced with every adherent Mormon is that we as Protestant Christians could learn some things from them. We may differ theologically, but their approach to faith and religion is solid. The temple is regarded as sacred and they treat it as such everytime they enter it. Study of the Bible and the Book of Mormon is the foundation for growth. If we would set aside the time daily and weekly that Mormons do, we would have a greater understanding of God and His love and grace.
Family also plays such a central role in their church. Not only do they worship together, but they pray and study together. Most take time on Monday evenings to study scriptures with their families. They pray and grow together. For many that is a non-negotiable part of their week. Wow! Can we make that same commitment?
Mormons also value the little deeds. They realize that people are watching them, as is God, and that every action and word, can make a huge impact later on. I believe that we understand that, but is it ingrained in our every action and word? The Mormon faith stipulates that actions and works earn your positions and levels in heaven. We believe that our faith and trust in Christ Jesus secures our place with Him. However, He does call on us to follow His example in our daily lives.
Trevor and I talked about the sameness and differences in our beliefs those days, and I am confident we will engage insome more discussions over time. I am strong in my faith system, but believe that we could all look outward to grow inward.
Please share your thoughts.
Sunday, July 1, 2007
Jason & Natalie Bryant's Loss
Just wanted to pass along news that Jason's father passed away early Saturday morning. He had been in ill-health recently and suffered from several difficult conditions. He was uncomfortable and in pain most days, if not every day. Please remember themin your prayers this week and the weeks to come. The funeral will be on Tuesday in Carthage, Missouri.
Thursday, June 28, 2007
Daddy's Boy
Over the last few weeks, we've seen our 3 1/2 year old son Cannon start to act like a little boy. He's progressed from the toddler stage to a young lad who can express his thoughts more clearly, who displays his thought processes in his face, who has started reasoning with his sisters for things rather than trying to fight for them. He understands enough about his environment to begin the onset of "why" questions. Additionally, his conceptual grasp of the interests of males and females has begun to manifest. He has realized that he doesn't enjoy playing beauty shop, dolls, or coloring mermaids and princesses anymore. What he wants is to play trucks, ball, and to wrestle. Unfortunately, no one is around during the day to play those things with him. He piles up the balls, cars, and his cowboy boots for dad to play with him when dad walks in the front door in the evening. The two of us have developed a pretty deep bond the last few months as our baby Anniston has aged into a toddler from a baby. He's the man of the house during the day.
A couple of weeks ago, we were picking up his baseball bat and balls in the backyard and he said,"Daddy, I don't want to grow up anymore." Curious, I asked him why. He said that he wanted to ensure I still played with him. I assured my son that I would always play with him. He concluded our chore by telling me in his high-pitched quiet voice,"Daddy, how do I be like you?" Of course my chest puffed out and my head swelled up, until I realized this was only a 3 year old. That being said, I simply told him to just be the sweet caring boy he was.
Over the course of the last couple of weeks, I have reflected on that evening often during the work days. As we begin to celebrate our country's Independence Day, and the freedoms that we enjoy in America, I think about what Cannon was truly asking. What he was telling me was that he embraced the times we spend together. He cherishes those, but not more than I. Laura says that he spends the hours of the day asking when Daddy will come home. When I am gone, he acts up more often; he relishes the one-on-one quality time we pass together. As much as he pushes the boundaries that we have established, he thrives in the security of his dependence.
I wonder why I often fail to seek the security of God's perimeter. Why do I so frequently feel compelled to step outside the warmth and light of His arms? In my heart, mind, and soul I know that where He placed me feels the best and I am most comfortable. However, I sometimes push outside. God instilled in each of us the power of choice and the freedom to individualize. We are natural seekers. But why can't we wever be satisfied roaming in the gates he has established for us?
I drive through rural Kansas weekly for my job. I look out and see cattle content in their designated fenced in areas. As a kid, we installed an electric fence for our dogs. We divided the yard in half and ran the wire around the bottom of the fence and straight across the middle of the yard. My dad had the wire "hot" for about 3 months. After that, he unplugged it. I asked him why he did that. He replied that dogs had been stung enough times by the electric wire that they understood where to run around and play now. Haven't we each been stung enough times in our lives to be satisfied not trying to jump the fence or to dig under it? If a dog can figure it out, I gotta believe I can!
Further, not only did Cannon ask how to be like me, Laura and I both see him try and emulate several of my actions and words throughout the days. You all see them too in your kids. He wants to be like his daddy and tries his hardest based upon what he sees and hears. We often say we want to be like our heavenly father, but how hard and consistently do we try? We read the scriptures and talk with him and our hearts listen to the Spirit, but often we have our own way.
During this Independence Day holiday weekend, please reflect on the great triumphs of our country, the service men and women who continue making sacrifices for us all. Additionally, take the time to reflect on our Dependence. We are free to make choices, but so dependent on Him for peace, comfort, and strength. Why not choose to stay where we are the most comfortable, secure, and warm---in the light of His glory and love.
A couple of weeks ago, we were picking up his baseball bat and balls in the backyard and he said,"Daddy, I don't want to grow up anymore." Curious, I asked him why. He said that he wanted to ensure I still played with him. I assured my son that I would always play with him. He concluded our chore by telling me in his high-pitched quiet voice,"Daddy, how do I be like you?" Of course my chest puffed out and my head swelled up, until I realized this was only a 3 year old. That being said, I simply told him to just be the sweet caring boy he was.
Over the course of the last couple of weeks, I have reflected on that evening often during the work days. As we begin to celebrate our country's Independence Day, and the freedoms that we enjoy in America, I think about what Cannon was truly asking. What he was telling me was that he embraced the times we spend together. He cherishes those, but not more than I. Laura says that he spends the hours of the day asking when Daddy will come home. When I am gone, he acts up more often; he relishes the one-on-one quality time we pass together. As much as he pushes the boundaries that we have established, he thrives in the security of his dependence.
I wonder why I often fail to seek the security of God's perimeter. Why do I so frequently feel compelled to step outside the warmth and light of His arms? In my heart, mind, and soul I know that where He placed me feels the best and I am most comfortable. However, I sometimes push outside. God instilled in each of us the power of choice and the freedom to individualize. We are natural seekers. But why can't we wever be satisfied roaming in the gates he has established for us?
I drive through rural Kansas weekly for my job. I look out and see cattle content in their designated fenced in areas. As a kid, we installed an electric fence for our dogs. We divided the yard in half and ran the wire around the bottom of the fence and straight across the middle of the yard. My dad had the wire "hot" for about 3 months. After that, he unplugged it. I asked him why he did that. He replied that dogs had been stung enough times by the electric wire that they understood where to run around and play now. Haven't we each been stung enough times in our lives to be satisfied not trying to jump the fence or to dig under it? If a dog can figure it out, I gotta believe I can!
Further, not only did Cannon ask how to be like me, Laura and I both see him try and emulate several of my actions and words throughout the days. You all see them too in your kids. He wants to be like his daddy and tries his hardest based upon what he sees and hears. We often say we want to be like our heavenly father, but how hard and consistently do we try? We read the scriptures and talk with him and our hearts listen to the Spirit, but often we have our own way.
During this Independence Day holiday weekend, please reflect on the great triumphs of our country, the service men and women who continue making sacrifices for us all. Additionally, take the time to reflect on our Dependence. We are free to make choices, but so dependent on Him for peace, comfort, and strength. Why not choose to stay where we are the most comfortable, secure, and warm---in the light of His glory and love.
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Coaching T-Ball
Have any of you every coached t-ball? Anything remotely close to it? I have had the pleasure of coaching Gracyn's 5 yearold t-ball team. I didn't volunteer to coach, but a couple of the other coaches fell through. That being said, it has truly been enjoyable. Some of the experiences from practices and games have given me pause to reflect on my faith. Sound crazy? Bear with me...
After our first game, I quickly noticed we needed to address fielding our own positions. I had left fielders trying to catch a grounder at home plate, third basemen running to tag a runner at first base, and pitchers chasing down balls in the outfield. Hilarious, yes, but as the coach I needed to teach them fundamentals. Each kid out on the field wanted a chance to field and through the ball. So, next practice we spent some time on staying in your area. If you don't, the ball may need to be thrown your way and no one will be there. Further, you may cause someone else on your team to miss out.
Similarly, that is what we discussed in our book. How often do we chase the fun stuff? We want to be included in the action, but don't see the larger picture of the importance of minding our own position, one that suits our skills. Our lives and our faith involve teamwork and God as our coach sees where our strengths lie and places each of us strategically to give the team the best chance to win.
Another tendency I have observed is that the kids express a much larger desire to hit the ball, than to run bases or practice catching the ball. Hitting is so much more fun. I understand. Taking time to learn the basics of fielding a grounder over and over again quickly grows mundane. Practicing running back and forth between bases at the contact of the ball from the hitter grows old as well. However, to be able to stay in the line up, a player must possess the skills to playboth offense and defense; you have to learn both skills, even though you may think one of them lacks fun and intrigue.
Likewise, as Christians, we often want to engage in the "fun" and "exciting" aspects of the Christian lifestyle. Many of us fail to muster enthusiasm for the tedious or unexhilarating aspects of our faith. However, what excites me, may not excite you. I believe that, though, we each inhibit special gifts to be used in the fabric of a master plan, we also must undertake roles and tasks that we may not find "fun." My dad used to say those tasks "put hair on your chest." I opt for simply building character.
I'm sure that even though Moses was a reluctant leader, he found great satisfaction in leading his people. I am also confident that there were parts of the job he found unrewarding at face value. But viewed in a grander and more complex framework, he could appreciate the smaller and less stimulating facets.
I guess my point is that we should challenge ourselves to embrace the less glorious and less "fun" aspects of a daily Christian lifestyle with the faith that we are serving a greater purpose and a master planner. Anyone with me or am I way off the mark here?
After our first game, I quickly noticed we needed to address fielding our own positions. I had left fielders trying to catch a grounder at home plate, third basemen running to tag a runner at first base, and pitchers chasing down balls in the outfield. Hilarious, yes, but as the coach I needed to teach them fundamentals. Each kid out on the field wanted a chance to field and through the ball. So, next practice we spent some time on staying in your area. If you don't, the ball may need to be thrown your way and no one will be there. Further, you may cause someone else on your team to miss out.
Similarly, that is what we discussed in our book. How often do we chase the fun stuff? We want to be included in the action, but don't see the larger picture of the importance of minding our own position, one that suits our skills. Our lives and our faith involve teamwork and God as our coach sees where our strengths lie and places each of us strategically to give the team the best chance to win.
Another tendency I have observed is that the kids express a much larger desire to hit the ball, than to run bases or practice catching the ball. Hitting is so much more fun. I understand. Taking time to learn the basics of fielding a grounder over and over again quickly grows mundane. Practicing running back and forth between bases at the contact of the ball from the hitter grows old as well. However, to be able to stay in the line up, a player must possess the skills to playboth offense and defense; you have to learn both skills, even though you may think one of them lacks fun and intrigue.
Likewise, as Christians, we often want to engage in the "fun" and "exciting" aspects of the Christian lifestyle. Many of us fail to muster enthusiasm for the tedious or unexhilarating aspects of our faith. However, what excites me, may not excite you. I believe that, though, we each inhibit special gifts to be used in the fabric of a master plan, we also must undertake roles and tasks that we may not find "fun." My dad used to say those tasks "put hair on your chest." I opt for simply building character.
I'm sure that even though Moses was a reluctant leader, he found great satisfaction in leading his people. I am also confident that there were parts of the job he found unrewarding at face value. But viewed in a grander and more complex framework, he could appreciate the smaller and less stimulating facets.
I guess my point is that we should challenge ourselves to embrace the less glorious and less "fun" aspects of a daily Christian lifestyle with the faith that we are serving a greater purpose and a master planner. Anyone with me or am I way off the mark here?
Saturday, June 9, 2007
Bernie Got the Care Package
Hey everyone. Bernie Jennings got our care package this week. Here is an excerpt from the e-mail he wrote:
"I also want to thank you and everyone that was involed in putting together the carepackage. My CET crew thanks everyone and they really appreciates it. The boxarrived yesterday and it was a great surprise. Thank you and all very much."
Thank you all for what we collected last time. Ini the next few weeks, we will focus on finding a group or organization to assist on a monthly or bi-monthly basis. Please keep this in your prayers.
"I also want to thank you and everyone that was involed in putting together the carepackage. My CET crew thanks everyone and they really appreciates it. The boxarrived yesterday and it was a great surprise. Thank you and all very much."
Thank you all for what we collected last time. Ini the next few weeks, we will focus on finding a group or organization to assist on a monthly or bi-monthly basis. Please keep this in your prayers.
Friday, June 8, 2007
Paris Hilton--Why Do We Care?
"those who mourn, as if they did not; those who are happy, as if they were not; those who buy something, as if it were not theirs to keep; those who use the things of the world, as if not engrossed in them. For this world in its present form is passing away. I would like you to be free from concern." I Cor 7:30-32
Pastor Jeff repeatedly discusses how he is a news junkie. Like him, I read every newspaper, magazine, and watch CNN, FoxNews, and MSNBC as much as I can. When I was in the Army and we were deployed to the field on a 30-45 day field exercise, I convinced my 1SG to go back to the rear and bring me a newspaper every day so I could know what was going on around me. Did it really matter? Not really, except for my own peace of mind. I love living in this world and want to understand it and know what is going on around it as much as I can.
That being said, I have grown increasingly frustrated over two "news" stories that incessantly litter the airwaves recently: the Anna Nicole Smith saga and the Paris Hilton to jail episode. As a matter of fact, I was listening to ESPN radio this afternoon, and the talk show host interrupted a discussion on the NBA Finals to inform the listeners what happened during Hilton's court hearing today. UGH!
I must confess that I view the covers of the tabloids at the store while in line, but am I the only one who feels dirty afterwards? Who cares and why do we care? I believe that there is a two-fold answer to this.
Sociological studies repeatedly indicate that this generation we are living in feels more stress, works more hours, is more in debt, and lives in more broken homes than any generation before. Did you know that in the USA, anti-depressants overtook anti-hypertensive medications as the most prescribed drugs last year? What does that say? Entrenching ourselves in the drama and misery of the celebrities many of us adore, sweeps us away from our own lives and sets of issues. It is household escapism.
Secondly, I believe that although we are in the world, so many around us lose sight of the bigger picture. The space shuttle Atlantis lifted off tonight for an 11 day mission. I ask you, how many of you will be seen from the astronauts in orbit? How about your homes? Wichita? Kansas? Not gonna happen. The larger picture simply is that we have a God-given task which is to glorify God in all that we do so that others may know Him. Sometimes, we get so immersed in our daily activities and buzz, that we forget our place in the world.
Don't get me wrong. Each of is important to God because He created each of us and scripture identifies us as unique and with purpose. But to the world, we are petty. I'm sorry Anna Nicole Smith passed away and her daughter won't know her. I feel terribly that Paris Hilton drove drunk on a suspended license for a previous DUI and endangered others' lives. However, the time I could spend watching or reading those gossipy stories could be much better used reading a book, spending quality time with my family, praying, or writing to you all about it all.
What's the point? I'm not really sure. Maybe I wish society inherently had a clue about spiritual direction. I wish that substance would overtake fluff. I wish that people would allow God into their lives more fully so that stress, debt, depression, broken homes, and overworked people would dissipate. My daughter brought home a line from school the other day,"You get what you get and don't throw a fit." Pretty good. We've adopted it around here. However, God promises that He answers prayers, and these are my prayers.
Pastor Jeff repeatedly discusses how he is a news junkie. Like him, I read every newspaper, magazine, and watch CNN, FoxNews, and MSNBC as much as I can. When I was in the Army and we were deployed to the field on a 30-45 day field exercise, I convinced my 1SG to go back to the rear and bring me a newspaper every day so I could know what was going on around me. Did it really matter? Not really, except for my own peace of mind. I love living in this world and want to understand it and know what is going on around it as much as I can.
That being said, I have grown increasingly frustrated over two "news" stories that incessantly litter the airwaves recently: the Anna Nicole Smith saga and the Paris Hilton to jail episode. As a matter of fact, I was listening to ESPN radio this afternoon, and the talk show host interrupted a discussion on the NBA Finals to inform the listeners what happened during Hilton's court hearing today. UGH!
I must confess that I view the covers of the tabloids at the store while in line, but am I the only one who feels dirty afterwards? Who cares and why do we care? I believe that there is a two-fold answer to this.
Sociological studies repeatedly indicate that this generation we are living in feels more stress, works more hours, is more in debt, and lives in more broken homes than any generation before. Did you know that in the USA, anti-depressants overtook anti-hypertensive medications as the most prescribed drugs last year? What does that say? Entrenching ourselves in the drama and misery of the celebrities many of us adore, sweeps us away from our own lives and sets of issues. It is household escapism.
Secondly, I believe that although we are in the world, so many around us lose sight of the bigger picture. The space shuttle Atlantis lifted off tonight for an 11 day mission. I ask you, how many of you will be seen from the astronauts in orbit? How about your homes? Wichita? Kansas? Not gonna happen. The larger picture simply is that we have a God-given task which is to glorify God in all that we do so that others may know Him. Sometimes, we get so immersed in our daily activities and buzz, that we forget our place in the world.
Don't get me wrong. Each of is important to God because He created each of us and scripture identifies us as unique and with purpose. But to the world, we are petty. I'm sorry Anna Nicole Smith passed away and her daughter won't know her. I feel terribly that Paris Hilton drove drunk on a suspended license for a previous DUI and endangered others' lives. However, the time I could spend watching or reading those gossipy stories could be much better used reading a book, spending quality time with my family, praying, or writing to you all about it all.
What's the point? I'm not really sure. Maybe I wish society inherently had a clue about spiritual direction. I wish that substance would overtake fluff. I wish that people would allow God into their lives more fully so that stress, debt, depression, broken homes, and overworked people would dissipate. My daughter brought home a line from school the other day,"You get what you get and don't throw a fit." Pretty good. We've adopted it around here. However, God promises that He answers prayers, and these are my prayers.
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
Second Chances
Ever heard the adage,"You never get a second chance on life?" We probably all have at some point. While that is true, we have been afforded the opportunity at a "second life." There is not a person alive who hasn't regretted some time in their life or something they have done. WHen others say they have no regrets, I find that admirable for the positive thinking, but not entirely accurate.
For me, that time was college. Growing up in a strict and conservative Southern Baptist household, I was not only not privy to a lot of social extremes, but unaware they even existed at my school. I was totally focused on getting grades and playing baseball. I graduated valedictorian and earned several scholarships(academic, not athletic)! I joined a fraternity right away and dove into that lifestyle. I didn't attend church or class much, but never missed a frat basketball or volleyball game. Going to class might mean I would miss some hazing of the pledges (oops, did I say hazing?????) Needless to say I graduated with a GPA high enough to graduate and to earn my commission as an officer in the Army.
Why tell you all this? Well, I have harbored a lot of regret and weight for years since finishing college for underperforming. I felt I could have done so many great things had I just simply done at college, what I did my whole life up to that point. I came to a point late last year when I finally turned that guilt over to God. What He showed me was that I had everything I needed: a tremendous supportive wife, three awesome, good-natured, caring children, a safe house in a good neighborhood, a job that allows me to save, and a church home that allows me to grow spiritually. Had I not joined ROTC in college or gotten a different degree, I wouldn't have met Laura or led the life I have lived since college. I felt terrible for looking past all that wishing I had done things differently for so long.
Right afterwards, Laura and I decided that I should apply to graduate school. So I studied for 3 months for the GMAT. (Do you ever realize how much you have forgotten?). I took the test, filled out the paperwork and should find out in the next week or so whether I will be admitted to the WSU graduate program. This is my second chance.
Not everyone has a chance to change things. I didn't either. I can't change those previous 4 years. However, I can accept the blessings God has bestowed upon me and use the gifts He has given me. If we haven't done this before, this is our chance.
In the end, we are held accountable for how we use our gifts and blessings. So, in our second life let's ensure we take advantage of our second chances.
For me, that time was college. Growing up in a strict and conservative Southern Baptist household, I was not only not privy to a lot of social extremes, but unaware they even existed at my school. I was totally focused on getting grades and playing baseball. I graduated valedictorian and earned several scholarships(academic, not athletic)! I joined a fraternity right away and dove into that lifestyle. I didn't attend church or class much, but never missed a frat basketball or volleyball game. Going to class might mean I would miss some hazing of the pledges (oops, did I say hazing?????) Needless to say I graduated with a GPA high enough to graduate and to earn my commission as an officer in the Army.
Why tell you all this? Well, I have harbored a lot of regret and weight for years since finishing college for underperforming. I felt I could have done so many great things had I just simply done at college, what I did my whole life up to that point. I came to a point late last year when I finally turned that guilt over to God. What He showed me was that I had everything I needed: a tremendous supportive wife, three awesome, good-natured, caring children, a safe house in a good neighborhood, a job that allows me to save, and a church home that allows me to grow spiritually. Had I not joined ROTC in college or gotten a different degree, I wouldn't have met Laura or led the life I have lived since college. I felt terrible for looking past all that wishing I had done things differently for so long.
Right afterwards, Laura and I decided that I should apply to graduate school. So I studied for 3 months for the GMAT. (Do you ever realize how much you have forgotten?). I took the test, filled out the paperwork and should find out in the next week or so whether I will be admitted to the WSU graduate program. This is my second chance.
Not everyone has a chance to change things. I didn't either. I can't change those previous 4 years. However, I can accept the blessings God has bestowed upon me and use the gifts He has given me. If we haven't done this before, this is our chance.
In the end, we are held accountable for how we use our gifts and blessings. So, in our second life let's ensure we take advantage of our second chances.
Saturday, June 2, 2007
New Prayer Column
One item I am adding to this blog page is a column on the right hand side for prayer requests. I will list them either anonymously or by name, your preference. For those of you who regularly check out the site, this will be an easy reminder to keep those requests in your daily prayers. Please feel free to e-mail me or call me if yo have any prayer concerns. I will also keep a running list in class. Please feel free to share your thoughts on this.
Friday NIght Social
Much thanks to everyone who came over last night. Laura and I had a wonderful time with all who came. Gracyn and Cannon are still talking about all their new friends. I truly believe in the spiritual aspect of Christian fellowship. The Spirit surrounds those who gather in His name, even for fun.
No worries if any of you had prior commitments, there will plenty of more of get-togethers in the future. If anyone has any cool ideas for something July/August timeframe, please throw out suggestions. Thanks again and will see you all tomorrow.
No worries if any of you had prior commitments, there will plenty of more of get-togethers in the future. If anyone has any cool ideas for something July/August timeframe, please throw out suggestions. Thanks again and will see you all tomorrow.
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Social Experiment
As most of you know, we took a vacation to visit my parents in south Texas this last week. On our return home, we had a layover in Houston. The weather was horrible, some predicting a hurricane. After being delayed on the runway in McAllen, TX for about 2 1/2 hours, we finally flew to Houston. Planes were backed up and many flights cancelled from every airline. The airport was completely inundated with travellers, most unhappy with their circumstance. Bottom line, we were supposed to land at 2:30 PM and finally landed at 11:00 PM. Ever spend 9 hours in an airport with 3 little kids?
While we were there, I decided to try something that I had read about a few weeks ago. I was reading an article concerning the psyche of man. In it, the author stated that everyone wants to be friendly and nice. The piece also interviewed another sociologist who believed that not everyone was created that way. "Our makeup is unique as our fingerprints," he said,"Some maintain the capacity to be nice and others do not have it in them." I immediately disagreed with the sociologist and opted to embark on my own experiment.
During the day at the airport, we had to eat, buy snacks, magazines, deal with the customer service counter, the gate workers. Our bags didn't arrive with our plane, so we had to engage the baggage claim attendants. To be honest, normally my patience wears thin after a long unexpected day like Monday, but I was on a mission.
Most of the time each of the individuals started the exchange with a somewhat sour,"Can I help you?" Each encounter I had started with me replying,"I'll bet you have had a long tough day, haven't you?" Nearly every time, that response illicited a beleagured and reticent smile. Not once did someone snap back at me or respond that time was critical and the line was long. Each and every encounter wound up incredibly pleasant. I heard a few stories of rude fliers, tough supervisors, and sore feet. The end result, you might say, was that I got incredible service from people who might not be normally very friendly. Though that was true in every situation, that was not the end result.
The result was that the sociologist who claimed that not all people are nice, in my experiment, was false. God made each one of us. We know that each of us has inherent God-like qualities. We can love, forgive, show mercy, sacrifice and show faith. I hope God used me to make a small impact on some of these tired workers that day. However, the bigger impact was on me. I learned that through trying situations, a little compassion and faith in others goes a long way. I had a commander in the Army tell me once that no one wakes up in the morning determined to screw something up. What he meant was to be compassionate and show mercy. I don't always remember that, but after Monday, and the unexpected responses I received every time, I oray I will show more of those qualities every day.
While we were there, I decided to try something that I had read about a few weeks ago. I was reading an article concerning the psyche of man. In it, the author stated that everyone wants to be friendly and nice. The piece also interviewed another sociologist who believed that not everyone was created that way. "Our makeup is unique as our fingerprints," he said,"Some maintain the capacity to be nice and others do not have it in them." I immediately disagreed with the sociologist and opted to embark on my own experiment.
During the day at the airport, we had to eat, buy snacks, magazines, deal with the customer service counter, the gate workers. Our bags didn't arrive with our plane, so we had to engage the baggage claim attendants. To be honest, normally my patience wears thin after a long unexpected day like Monday, but I was on a mission.
Most of the time each of the individuals started the exchange with a somewhat sour,"Can I help you?" Each encounter I had started with me replying,"I'll bet you have had a long tough day, haven't you?" Nearly every time, that response illicited a beleagured and reticent smile. Not once did someone snap back at me or respond that time was critical and the line was long. Each and every encounter wound up incredibly pleasant. I heard a few stories of rude fliers, tough supervisors, and sore feet. The end result, you might say, was that I got incredible service from people who might not be normally very friendly. Though that was true in every situation, that was not the end result.
The result was that the sociologist who claimed that not all people are nice, in my experiment, was false. God made each one of us. We know that each of us has inherent God-like qualities. We can love, forgive, show mercy, sacrifice and show faith. I hope God used me to make a small impact on some of these tired workers that day. However, the bigger impact was on me. I learned that through trying situations, a little compassion and faith in others goes a long way. I had a commander in the Army tell me once that no one wakes up in the morning determined to screw something up. What he meant was to be compassionate and show mercy. I don't always remember that, but after Monday, and the unexpected responses I received every time, I oray I will show more of those qualities every day.
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Judgment Day
How does this pertain to our book, you ask? I think it might, but who cares if it doesn't. I'm just sharing some thoughts I have had lately.
One of these days we will all stand at the pearly gates awaiting for our names to be found in the Lamb's Book of Life. When we face our Maker, after walking through the entrance, we will approach the throne and God will utter very profound words to each soul. He might say,"Well done my good and faithfull servant." He might say,"Why have you forsaken me?" What He will say is,"Your works for Me are heralded here in Heaven by the angels, however,you are accountable for your actions and thoughts. Now is the time to answer for those sins."
Daunting, exciting, and frightening all at once isn't it? I realize that I will have probably a list longer than any of you, but there are certain items I hope to ensure never again get scribed on my scroll. One in particular is judging other people.
Grace is the virtue that God employed when He sent His son. By grace, we must accept all others as He has accepted all of us. If God allows each unique person the opportunity to accept salvation, then who are we on earth to engage in judgment? Scripture states that Christians are called to exercise discerment between good and evil, right and wrong. However, what separates some Christians is the next action. Some choose to open their arms, realizing that we all "have sinned and fallen short of the glory of God. " Others choose to segregate and separate, even churches engage in this behavior.
It saddens me that church leaders and lay leaders allow this to occur in many churches as well as the community. I was talking with a member of a different denomination the other day and he was explaining to me that in his church(a very popular denomination), the church leaders approached a practicing alcoholic in their congregation. They encouraged him to seek treatment. He replied that his personal life was his own and his issues were between him and God. I believe that is is Godly to offer support and help to those that might need it. However, the leaders then informed the member that if he chose not to seek help then he couldn't continue his membership in the church, it would be revoked! What?!?!?!? When is casting out Christians helping them to see God's infinite glory? The leaders further went on to explain that it was distracting to other members and causing some to feel uncomfortable in the church. Sounds to me like the gentleman with the alcohol issue wasn't the only one in the church needing counseling.
Church is a hospital for the spiritually sick. We all come seeking guidance, knowledge, support, leadership, fellowship and community. By asking someone to leave, who wasn't disrupting services or threatening other attendees, you are breaking that trust and contributing to hardened hearts. That does not come from God.
Long story short, this situation truly disturbed me. I am thankful for a forgiving God who will pardon my sins. I am thankful that God accepts me for who I am because He created me. I am thankful that our denomination and local church in every aspect supports not only its members but also those who attend. I am thankful for an open communion table for all denominations. I am thankful that God continually points out my own flaws so that I do not have the time, energy or desire to look at someone else's. I am thankful for God.
Please post any comments.
One of these days we will all stand at the pearly gates awaiting for our names to be found in the Lamb's Book of Life. When we face our Maker, after walking through the entrance, we will approach the throne and God will utter very profound words to each soul. He might say,"Well done my good and faithfull servant." He might say,"Why have you forsaken me?" What He will say is,"Your works for Me are heralded here in Heaven by the angels, however,you are accountable for your actions and thoughts. Now is the time to answer for those sins."
Daunting, exciting, and frightening all at once isn't it? I realize that I will have probably a list longer than any of you, but there are certain items I hope to ensure never again get scribed on my scroll. One in particular is judging other people.
Grace is the virtue that God employed when He sent His son. By grace, we must accept all others as He has accepted all of us. If God allows each unique person the opportunity to accept salvation, then who are we on earth to engage in judgment? Scripture states that Christians are called to exercise discerment between good and evil, right and wrong. However, what separates some Christians is the next action. Some choose to open their arms, realizing that we all "have sinned and fallen short of the glory of God. " Others choose to segregate and separate, even churches engage in this behavior.
It saddens me that church leaders and lay leaders allow this to occur in many churches as well as the community. I was talking with a member of a different denomination the other day and he was explaining to me that in his church(a very popular denomination), the church leaders approached a practicing alcoholic in their congregation. They encouraged him to seek treatment. He replied that his personal life was his own and his issues were between him and God. I believe that is is Godly to offer support and help to those that might need it. However, the leaders then informed the member that if he chose not to seek help then he couldn't continue his membership in the church, it would be revoked! What?!?!?!? When is casting out Christians helping them to see God's infinite glory? The leaders further went on to explain that it was distracting to other members and causing some to feel uncomfortable in the church. Sounds to me like the gentleman with the alcohol issue wasn't the only one in the church needing counseling.
Church is a hospital for the spiritually sick. We all come seeking guidance, knowledge, support, leadership, fellowship and community. By asking someone to leave, who wasn't disrupting services or threatening other attendees, you are breaking that trust and contributing to hardened hearts. That does not come from God.
Long story short, this situation truly disturbed me. I am thankful for a forgiving God who will pardon my sins. I am thankful that God accepts me for who I am because He created me. I am thankful that our denomination and local church in every aspect supports not only its members but also those who attend. I am thankful for an open communion table for all denominations. I am thankful that God continually points out my own flaws so that I do not have the time, energy or desire to look at someone else's. I am thankful for God.
Please post any comments.
Friday, May 11, 2007
Heroes
There is a television show that premiered this past fall and is about to conclude its first season titled "Heroes." As a lifelong fan of superheroes, Batman is my all-time favorite, I was highly intrigued with the initial articles I had read over the summer pertaining to this new show. Now understand, I only watch 3 shows over the course of a week: "Lost", sports, and now "Heroes". What, you say? Sports isn't a show? Well, I like almost any athletic event, but with 3 little kids, I watch few of them outside of football season. BOOMER SOONER!
The plotline of the show is simply that if we assume that man has evolved physically over time from Neanderthals to present day humans, then why shouldn't we continue to evolve. Thus, certain individuals across the globe are realizing that they have super human abilities, i.e. hearing other's thoughts, flying, stopping time, passing through walls, self-healing, fire starting, persuasion, etc. There is one character in particular who has captivated me. His name is Peter Petrelli. His ability is that he can absorb the powers of other special people once he has been in contact with them. You see, Peter is an optimist who was a home hospice nurse who always clung to the belief that he was meant to affect or change the world. He didn't know how or why or when, but he was supposed to have an impact in a dramatic fashion.
Once he realized his ability, he continued his pursuit of making a difference, especially when others kept telling him he was just a regular Joe who should remember his place in the world. He kept pleading that he was trying to find that place and he knew better than to sit still. he wanted to use the gifts he had been given.
In light of the book we have been reading, I find the storyline very appropos. Visually watching someone struggle with his own gifts and trying to sort out exactly his purpose in some plan is quite surreal in our context. I feel that I understand the gifts I have been blessed with so far, but daily I ask God for direction. Our purpose is simply to glorify God with all we have been given, but I want to ensure that I am headed in the right direction. I want to be "more of myself, and not less."
Please share your thoughts.
The plotline of the show is simply that if we assume that man has evolved physically over time from Neanderthals to present day humans, then why shouldn't we continue to evolve. Thus, certain individuals across the globe are realizing that they have super human abilities, i.e. hearing other's thoughts, flying, stopping time, passing through walls, self-healing, fire starting, persuasion, etc. There is one character in particular who has captivated me. His name is Peter Petrelli. His ability is that he can absorb the powers of other special people once he has been in contact with them. You see, Peter is an optimist who was a home hospice nurse who always clung to the belief that he was meant to affect or change the world. He didn't know how or why or when, but he was supposed to have an impact in a dramatic fashion.
Once he realized his ability, he continued his pursuit of making a difference, especially when others kept telling him he was just a regular Joe who should remember his place in the world. He kept pleading that he was trying to find that place and he knew better than to sit still. he wanted to use the gifts he had been given.
In light of the book we have been reading, I find the storyline very appropos. Visually watching someone struggle with his own gifts and trying to sort out exactly his purpose in some plan is quite surreal in our context. I feel that I understand the gifts I have been blessed with so far, but daily I ask God for direction. Our purpose is simply to glorify God with all we have been given, but I want to ensure that I am headed in the right direction. I want to be "more of myself, and not less."
Please share your thoughts.
Thursday, May 3, 2007
Butterfly Effect
The last few weeks I have seen the world a little differently. Since we first discussed the notion that we all have a preconceived mission or assignment from God, I walk around more cautiously, observe my surroundings more closely, regard my interactions with others more purposefully. I believe that we all as Christians know that we are called for a divine purpose, but for the first time, I feel that not solely in my head but in my soul as well. Does that make sense to anyone?
You may have all heard of the butterfly effect, or the chaos theory. What Edward Lorenz first popularized in the 1960's was that theoretically a butterfly could flap its wings and thus cause a change in atmospheric conditions, could initiate a wind storm or tornado, and affect the world all over. Simply, a small change in the condition could initiate other small changes, which ultimately leads to major phenomenal effects. This is how I am starting to view my assignment.
We all have read or heard stories of people doing a little thing that blows up big and takes off. How about on a smaller scale. One kind word or positive encouragement, or listening with more intensity, or writing a friend an uplifting e-mail, could have dramatic effects that we may never realize. I may never have to utter the word "God" to have Him be seen.
Did I know that before? Sure, I did. But I'm not convinced I walked around daily with that purpose in mind.
Please feel free to comment.
You may have all heard of the butterfly effect, or the chaos theory. What Edward Lorenz first popularized in the 1960's was that theoretically a butterfly could flap its wings and thus cause a change in atmospheric conditions, could initiate a wind storm or tornado, and affect the world all over. Simply, a small change in the condition could initiate other small changes, which ultimately leads to major phenomenal effects. This is how I am starting to view my assignment.
We all have read or heard stories of people doing a little thing that blows up big and takes off. How about on a smaller scale. One kind word or positive encouragement, or listening with more intensity, or writing a friend an uplifting e-mail, could have dramatic effects that we may never realize. I may never have to utter the word "God" to have Him be seen.
Did I know that before? Sure, I did. But I'm not convinced I walked around daily with that purpose in mind.
Please feel free to comment.
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Mission Accepted
Two weeks ago we discussed the notion that each of us has a God-given assigment. He created a master plan and crafted each person that ever lived with qualities to carry out that agenda. What is the plan? Simple. The Bible is full of references to our ultimate mission: to glorify God in all that we do. Why? Once again, scripture gives us the answer. David writes in Psalms 63:3,"Because your love is better than life, my lips will glorify you." God has imparted His divine grace to His creation, and that is reason enough.
Think back to high school. When your teacher assigned a project, you ensured that you understood the parameters, the context in which the project needed to be completed, the due date, what resources were required, and who it could be completed with. Many of us would begin to work on the assignment using our resources in attempt to earn the highest possible grade. Why? Fear of your parents, pride, fear of failure, or desire to succeed in each undertaken endeavor.
If we agree that God has given each of us an assigment, why then do we not attack it with the vigor and enthusiasm that we would a school assigment. Better yet, a project for our career? We want to succeed at work so we can provide for our families. Should we not wake up with the intent of using our God-given talents to provide for our souls?
I contend that the primary reason lies in consequence. If we get fired from our job, we realize a very direct and immediate consequence---no paycheck. However, we often fail to associate consequences with God. We assume that if we sin God will hold us accountable. Shouldn't the same rationale hold true if we fail to exude His glory each day?
Feel free to comment.
Think back to high school. When your teacher assigned a project, you ensured that you understood the parameters, the context in which the project needed to be completed, the due date, what resources were required, and who it could be completed with. Many of us would begin to work on the assignment using our resources in attempt to earn the highest possible grade. Why? Fear of your parents, pride, fear of failure, or desire to succeed in each undertaken endeavor.
If we agree that God has given each of us an assigment, why then do we not attack it with the vigor and enthusiasm that we would a school assigment. Better yet, a project for our career? We want to succeed at work so we can provide for our families. Should we not wake up with the intent of using our God-given talents to provide for our souls?
I contend that the primary reason lies in consequence. If we get fired from our job, we realize a very direct and immediate consequence---no paycheck. However, we often fail to associate consequences with God. We assume that if we sin God will hold us accountable. Shouldn't the same rationale hold true if we fail to exude His glory each day?
Feel free to comment.
Thursday, April 19, 2007
First Meeting
I first want to thank each of you for attending our initial class. I hope you all are as excited as I am as to the possibilities this class has to offer each of us, our church, and the community. I believe strongly that adult education in church truly equips us to go out into society so that others can see Christ living and affecting change. Please feel free to offer any suggestions regarding the well-being and development of this class.
This past week, we introduced the material we will be studying first, Cure for the Common Life by Max Lucado. He lays out 3 areas in which we must explore individually to live in our sweet spot. He begins with finding your uniqueness. We agreed with Lucado that we all have been entrusted with an assignment, much like Tom Cruise's character in Mission Impossible. Our mission is differs from person to person based upon our unique talents, gifts, and skills which were predetermined by God at our inception. The key is to use scripture, prayer, wise counsel, and what we know about ourselves to unpack what our unique qualities are.
Second, Lucado states that we must ensure that we benefit the glory of God with each of these gifts. Paul writes in 1 Corinthians 12:7, " that to each one the manisfestation of the Spirit is given for the common good." (NIV) We all have been given unique properties, we accept them, but how often do we consciously "make a big deal out of God" with those talents?
The third component of finding your sweet spot is exercising the first two every day of your life. Lucado writes that in whatever work we engage, God is present. He commands us to work, and thus, we should find Him in it. If our endeavors fail to inspire us, bore us, overly consume us, then maybe we haven't found our sweet spot.
Has anyone had their eyes opened this week? Reading this book and related scriptures revealed something very close to my heart the last couple of months. More on this later....
This past week, we introduced the material we will be studying first, Cure for the Common Life by Max Lucado. He lays out 3 areas in which we must explore individually to live in our sweet spot. He begins with finding your uniqueness. We agreed with Lucado that we all have been entrusted with an assignment, much like Tom Cruise's character in Mission Impossible. Our mission is differs from person to person based upon our unique talents, gifts, and skills which were predetermined by God at our inception. The key is to use scripture, prayer, wise counsel, and what we know about ourselves to unpack what our unique qualities are.
Second, Lucado states that we must ensure that we benefit the glory of God with each of these gifts. Paul writes in 1 Corinthians 12:7, " that to each one the manisfestation of the Spirit is given for the common good." (NIV) We all have been given unique properties, we accept them, but how often do we consciously "make a big deal out of God" with those talents?
The third component of finding your sweet spot is exercising the first two every day of your life. Lucado writes that in whatever work we engage, God is present. He commands us to work, and thus, we should find Him in it. If our endeavors fail to inspire us, bore us, overly consume us, then maybe we haven't found our sweet spot.
Has anyone had their eyes opened this week? Reading this book and related scriptures revealed something very close to my heart the last couple of months. More on this later....
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