Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Silver City

I love the pictures on John’s blog.  One of his latest trips has been through the Jordan Valley on the Idaho-Oregon southern border – to a place called Silver City.  I recently purchased a novel which took place in Silver City.  So, I was interested enough to spend sometime last night researching this area.  Ghost towns, mining and western tales – what more could one ask for!

One picture stays in my mind – the church of Silver City.  One of the lone derelicts of what was once been a thriving community.

Here, were hard working miners and their families.  Here, were enough people of a religious bent to build themselves a church.  That takes a commitment of time and resources; if like most church projects – more than just a little faith as well.

I found myself wondering if the pastors had been solid shepherds.  Did they lead their flocks faithfully?  What were the challenges these men faced?  Were they any different than what pastors face today?  How effective were they?  Where did they succeed?  What could we have learned from them?  What of their youth programs?

Yeah, I am always full of questions that maybe almost impossible to answer.  Yet, the church is one of the last buildings standing and remains cared for.  By whom?  Why?  Is the building still used as a church?

And what of any church, anywhere, standing today?  Will it still be standing 125 years from now?  Will any memory be found as to what the witness of that church was in their community?

And what of you?  What memory will be left behind when you are no longer among us?  Will your witness still be remembered?

Our goal is to be an impact on the world around us.  The people we interact with, the communities we live in, those we may never even meet – through the actions of missionaries we support or even through the internet.  What a humbling obligation we have been given – to be a seasoning in life to all around us.

Anyone feeling particularly salty today?

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Apples and Spots


When I talked with my son last night, he was upset because he was not allowed to be a counselor on a retreat for the 11-13 year olds in the church over the weekend.  I can understand the youth pastor’s decision – my son has shown some poor judgment lately and he also tends to like 13 year old girls (heaven only knows why!).  But, here is the problem, this same pastor allowed another youth to go – whom is known for being a sexual stalker, especially of young girls!  Whatever was he thinking?  I think I have son calmed down for now over this but it started my mind on one of its rabbit trails.

I do not know American idioms well enough to know if there equivalents to “An apple never falls far from the tree” and “A leopard can not change its spots”.  But, I have long though over these to bits of wisdom shared with me by my “Uncle” Fritz.

Fritz served in North Africa under Rommel, in his intelligence organization.  Any British soldier whom survived El Alamien, never knew the debt they owed this man as he worked to not only protect his troops but those of the Allies as well.  He was an officer in the Waffen-SS.  He would have been executed had he been captured by the Americans, as were all officers of this organization, but it was the British whom got to him first.

So, what was he telling me?  He was from Hamburg and counted himself a POW in the German Army.  His rise as a officer in the Waffen allowed him to work against that occupation army which had taken Hamburg by force.  Given this, he was telling me that he had a code he lived by and he could not change that code.  He was also a committed Lutheran, as was his whole family.  His spots were not going to be coming off, no matter whom surrounded him.

And what of my church’s little stalker?  Yes, it turns out that his father is of that bent, so I guess his troubles would not surprise me now knowing this.  And he can not change.  That is to say that he can not change unless God intervenes in his life – and I really do pray He does!  But, I have not heard of any life changing event in this young man’s life – other than getting a hair cut recently.  So, I am going to go with if he has not changed – he should not be used in ministry by the youth pastor.  Conversely, had he undergone some form of change – he still should not be used until he has matured in the faith which has brought on the change.

As for son, well he should be used in children’s ministry where kids are at least 6 years younger than him.  For everyone’s safety!

And what of me?  I have struggled all my life to not be like by father.  I have prayed for years to not be a reflection of him and to be a reflection of the Godly men I have known.  As for my spots, luckily those where changed years ago and I have a new set of spots – such as my uncle Fritz.  Maybe the old ones wear through occasionally but I like the new ones better…..

Saturday, June 21, 2008

VOICES


Bob Domm scores again in my book with a short message on Voices…


If Satan can't lull us to sleep with compromise, he tries the opposite tactic: pushing us into extreme action the Lord never called for.

Not every voice that speaks to your heart is worthy of trust.

The voice that calls for sacrifice.

The voice that urges heroic action.

The voice that keeps saying, "What are you waiting for?"

            They may sound spiritual, but they need to be tested.

Is this the voice of the Shepherd?

Or is this a counterfeit "angel" pushing me toward a path God never called for?

Beloved, do not believe every spirit, but test the spirits to see whether they are of God.
                                                I John 4:1

The Spirit of the Lord…..
…never calls for impulsive action.
…never overwhelms your will.
…never plays on your vanity, or your guilt.
…is never in a hurry.

Don't act in response to any "voice" until you are sure it is the voice of the Lord Jesus.
---Does it match his words in scripture?
---Is it confirmed by faithful sisters and brothers in the Body?
---Does his peace rule in your heart, or are you "righteously agitated"?

"My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me; and I give them eternal life, and they shall never perish, and no one shall snatch them out of my hand."
                                                            John 10:27-28

Friday, June 20, 2008

Embarrassment

Back home, so many of my kids were to graduate from school last week – setting out upon their journey into the real world and their futures.  Ok, most of them were kicking and screaming!  KJ (whom I baptized last year), artist girl, virtual fourth daughter and god-daughter number two (the actress) – I have all mentioned in the recent past and now are facing the uncertainty of  adult life.

KJ is now off on a trip to California as a present from his father – much to the horror of middle daughter, artist girl is working on expanding her portfolio before she is exiled by her mother to college in California, fourth daughter has no clue as to what she is going to do and god-daughter I got to see as she was passing through Seattle yesterday!  I only see her at most once a year so always an event.

Last year, I was to learn she had decided she was now Jewish.  She has gone through atheism, Buddhism and now is Jewish.  Ok, what ever.  So at the airport she was all excited to see me – hugs … kisses … embarrassment.

Yeah, it was her tee-shirt she remembered to be embarrassed of, too late.  I never said a word, nor even let on I had seen her shirt, which in large letters proudly announced to the world, “Jesus is Wrong”.

I doubt she really thought about this through.  Jesus is wrong about what? 
  • He is wrong as to what Judaism is supposed to have been? 
  • He is wrong that the leadership had sold out to the world? 
  • He was wrong he fulfilled prophesy? 

He was wrong – about what?  It is not any easy statement to support intellectually - and still be academically honest with yourself.

The problem her shirt stated is not that he was wrong, but that those whom followed him were.  Her shirt would be best had it stated “Roman Catholicism Got It Wrong”, “Dispensationalists Have It Wrong” “Evangelicals Should Try Harder” or perhaps even “A Good Christian Is A Jew or is it Visa Versa?”.   No those would really be politically incorrect – to those whom wish to be ignorant!

You get the idea, as Christians we tend to forget that we are followers, the accumulation of the Hebrew faith.  The difference between Judaism and where we should be, and visa versa, is that our payment has been made through the sacrifice of Jesus – and his resurrection.  Not much else is different, if  you allow for the Spirit in your life.

So, I bide my time.  She is seeking, looking to shock, thoughtful enough to not want to offend me.  Yes, she and I will have our talk one day, when she is ready – and I hope that will be in the near future….

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Its Not Eros

About 25 years ago I was in a meeting where we were discussing the direction and future of formal testing environments in information technology.  Now this was a fairly new idea at the time and a source of much argument.  So an expert was brought in, whom honestly scared the tar out of us – her vision of the future sort of lacked the idea of individual thought.

Similar to a scene from Frankenstein, the masses gathered to burn her at the stake.  But, there was something there.  I did not know what it was.  Just something made me hesitant to leap on the “Burn The Tester At The Stake” crowd.  My co-workers were quite unhappy with my calming effect.  And I never knew why I intervened.  It sure was not attraction as my co-workers murmured.

Advance the clock to today and I just had a meeting with this lady again.  We are now both much older and she at least wiser.  But, interestingly I found she is doing the Beth Moore series on Daniel.  And I, in year 5 of my book on Daniel.  So we had quite a wonderful meeting discussing Daniel.  I am all aquiver!

So, to quote the Newsboys, from Strong Love:

He swings to the left, she leans to the right, but that doesn't make a flight a given. And some pitch their tents in the middle of the fence, but is doesn't matter where you're living.

His spirit's in me his spirit's in you, so there's a common bond between us.

And the mission for me is a mission for you - we have a common cause to link us.

Chorus
Strong love yeah, people. Strong strong love between us. Strong love yeah, people, and you know it's true that it always must be there.

Therefore, God’s Spirit in me, recognized itself in her, and that was why I was compelled to intervene.  How cool is that?

Long ago I wrote on this attraction of commonality of Spirit and how I theorized that it may well cause people to think in terms of “love” rather than “fellowship” and so might be one cause of Christian divorce rates being what they are.  Just my personal opinion…

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Conflicted

So much within the Christian realm has been usurped by the world that it becomes hard to respond correctly on day to day issues.  Take marriage as an instance.  If God ordained marriage, where did government gain the belief that they “control” the right to marry?  The starry eyed couple has to purchase a “license” from the government in order to marry.  No license, no marriage.  A minister, licensed by the government, is the only recognized person (outside of a judge) with the right to perform a wedding.

The Christian church abrogated their right to marriage in the Middle Ages in a power swap between the Pope and pagan kings.  So today we live under a system of governmental permissions in order to be married.  Just be glad you do not live under a situation of both church and governmental permissions and ceremonies.  Gees!  No, I am not thinking of marriage but I am attending five weddings this summer.

One of my oldest acquaintances is marrying for a second time and many are not handling this well.  She had a severely abusive husband; her ability to stick it out for 31 years amazing.  Maybe she should not remarry from a strict Biblical view, instead seeking to reconcile.  But, how many times do you need to be hospitalized due to your husband’s brutality before you give up or die?  So, the world allows for her to both leave him and remarry.  I may know what she should do, but by marrying again – God does promise to bless the new couple as one.  Maybe not the best path she could take, maybe God will have problems using them as His witness, but her first husband’s rebellion to God had crippled that path long ago.  Only our liberal laws allow that man to live…

I also have a problem with today’s youth.  Live together for several years and then decide to marry.  Surprise!  Their delight is not exactly shared by the many.  So three of the marriages are of this type.  Christian kids, knowing better, not caring and everyone is expected to share their “joy”.  As an adult recognizing that their marriage has been doomed from the start – at least statistically (God can overcome any situation…).  Rough one to deal with but if you take the stand you ought, you lose the ability to witness to them in the future when the clefts in their marriage appear.  And, the hours you spend with their parents discussing how to handle a situation like this!  I only get to be mediator here because I had to go through this last summer…  (Kelly was my mediator.  Timothy, I am STILL waiting for photos!)

As far as I know, the last couple has gone about the whole dating, wooing, engagement process “correctly”.  But, immature would be a gross understatement for where he is.  Both are “adults” according to the world standard, so what is a person to do?  Especially, when we are talking about the pastor’s son here…  Politics require my attendance but my heart is already weeping for what they still have to learn.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Meters and Miles

I pulled off my shoes and socks, stretching out on the floor.  I was exhausted.  But, my mind was randomly swirling over several thoughts.  Such as, how many meters are in a mile. 

I was wiggling my toes and fingers feeling the coolness of the air.  It was pleasant.  I smiled.

“What are you doing?”

“Thinking…..”

“What about?”  Only a female would ask such a question.  Guys don’t think about anything unless they have to.  Why can’t she figure this out?  I can’t possibly tell her how cool the air was against my toes!

“How many meters are in a US mile.”

“I don’t know.”  Not like I was asking.  She had asked what I was thinking about!  I was already at the point of despair on this idea.  If there are 1,000 meters is a kilometer and a kilometer is 5/8 of a mile, with a mile being 5,280 feet.  Then, 5/8 of 5,280 would tell me what portion of a mile an individual meter was.  That number then …… My brain was swirling.

“Is a meter 39 inches?”  Perhaps I should be using a different tact.

“Maybe.”  She sounded bored with my mental activity.  Guess not what she was looking for.  Should I have gone with the cool air on my toes originally?  I closed my eyes again to concentrate on the problem at hand.

“So, three inches difference per meter, 2 kilometers would be 10/8 miles, or 1.25 kilometers per mile, or 1,250 meters, then…”  Darn it!  Multiplying apples and oranges again!

Why had I even started on this task?  I didn’t remember any longer!  What on earth could I have been thing about that made this so import?  Oh yah, how many meters in a mile.  So, if my longest shot last year was 1,600 meters, is that a mile or over a mile?

The computation was killing my brain.  Something was wrong with my tact but I could not figure out what it was.  When I awoke, eight hours later, I found a warm Jack Russell butted up to my stomach snoring soundly, his chew bone buried under my very stiff arm pit.  But, now I knew that 1250 is less than 1600 – so I exceeded a mile…

:^)

Friday, June 13, 2008

Lesson Learned

Pretty much, where ever I am in the world on a Sunday, I sniff out an interesting looking church. 

So this week, I was stunned to figured out I have had an envy/pride/jealousy issue so subtle I was unaware of it. 

The church I went to did a father-daughter presentation and I was amazed at how few daughters actually looked like their fathers.  I have always been extremely sensitive to the fact that none of children are any reflection of me.  Guess I should not have let that bother me through the years. 

Pride of Life I guess.

Thursday, June 12, 2008

Sexual Purity by Bob Domm


Turn on your TV, pick up your newspaper, open any magazine, and you can see at a glance what drives the economy and makes the world go round:  money and sex.
You see it all the time out there in the real world---money and sex.  But in our churches these two powerful human drivers are hardly ever dealt with in a practical way.

Churches talk about money, when they're running short.  Or when they want to put up a new building.  Or increase the staff.  But how to deal with money in everyday life, how God figures into our personal finances is rarely talked about.

Jesus talks about money plenty.  He says,

"If you have not been faithful in the unrighteous mammon (money), who will entrust to you the true riches?"

Churches rarely talk about sex except when there's a controversy over "sexual orientation" or "inclusivity."   Jesus doesn't tiptoe around the issue.  On the one hand Jesus is far more merciful than most church folks in dealing with people whose sexual lives are in shambles.  The prostitute who washed Jesus' feet with her tears and wiped them with her hair, and covered those feet with kisses---was treated by Jesus with awesome kindness.  Jesus looked into that woman's heart and saw deep repentance.  He loved her for it, and healed her life. 

Jesus shared his most profound teachings with a woman who was married five times and was stumbling along with a guy who was not her husband.  Jesus takes people where they are in their bumbling sexual life and gives them a new start. 

But once a man or woman commits to him, then Jesus gives clear direction---and supernatural power to put their past under the blood, and now to either remain celibate or to stick with their mate in an exclusive commitment for the rest of life. 

So here we are.  Men and women scattered in many places and times reading these words---at different stages in our physical lives and different stages of our spiritual lives.  But no matter where we are, how old or young, how spiritually mature or immature, whether we're single, married, widowed, divorced---the sexual aspect of our lives is part of us as long as we are in these bodies, as long as these minds think.

We live in a world that portrays sex as a form of recreation. 
"Go for it!  Just don't forget your condoms."

Or it portrays sex as a delightful escape from everyday reality.
You meet this exciting person when you're away on a business trip.  Why not top it off with some fun in bed?  That's what they do on TV, and folks enjoy it.

Or it portrays sex as the ultimate fulfillment in life.
Here's a man who's beside himself because his wife can't meet his "expectations" sexually.  She's a beautiful woman in every way.  She's trying her best to "satisfy" the dummy.  But she just can't seem to "get there," as they say.  So Hubby feels he has no choice but to find "fulfillment" elsewhere.   The fool will search forever for his Hollywood Dream and stumble into old-age a bitter man. 
That's how the world looks at sex.  But how does Jesus look at it?  Jesus tells us that there are some people who are called and gifted by God to live a celibate life.  Jesus himself, the apostle Paul, and Barnabas were celibate.  And for all the DaVinci fantasies about Mary Magdalene, she doubtless remained celibate after she came to faith. 

But when it comes to the physical union of a man and a woman, Jesus keeps it quite simple.  He says they've become one flesh.  They have given themselves to each other.  Now they belong to each other, held together by their sexual covenant---a covenant of love and faithfulness.  Every time they come together physically, it's like taking Holy Communion; they're renewing this covenant.  If children come, they are the product of the deep commitment, honor, love, and faithfulness of their mother and father. 

Of course this holy gift of God has been twisted and warped in a thousand ways by human sin.  And so the union between a man and woman can become a world of heartache and pain.  It can be ripped apart and destroyed by our hardness of heart.  For example, the woman at the well who had had five husbands and was now with a man who was not her husband---how did Jesus deal with her?

Did he say, "Go back to Number One?"  She couldn't go back.  Jewish law forbade such a thing.  But by the time Jesus was through talking with this woman her past was under the blood of his approaching cross.  She was given a new start.

(If Jesus were unable to set us free from our past, where would any of us be?)

But from now on, by the power of the Spirit, this area of the woman's life---and our life---is going to be right.

---right in our thinking.
---right in the way we conduct ourselves as single persons.
---right in the way we treat the husband or wife God has given us.

Of course, God is not nearly as picky about the details as we are.  Isaac and Rebekah were never married by a Rabbi.  You'd have to say it was "common law."  Yet if any marriage was under heaven's blessing, it was theirs.  

The issue, as far as God is concerned, is that once we've committed our lives to his kingdom, we leave our past under the blood of the Lamb, and now the sexual aspect of our lives becomes holy ground.  Our bodies become temples of the Holy Spirit.  By the power of the Spirit we are going to practice kingdom chastity.

If we're single, we trust God to either provide us with a mate in his time, or empower us to live a celibate life.   God knows our needs as single persons better than we do.  We seek his kingdom first, and he provides---in his way, in his time.
In a culture where millions of people are stumbling along that rocky road of sexual fantasy, the Lord's single followers are given something far better: freedom, instead of bondage, as we walk by faith and trust God to provide for all our needs. 

If  we're married, we too practice kingdom chastity.  This man belongs to nobody but this woman.  His body belongs to her.  And this woman belongs to nobody but this man.  Her body belongs to him.  They treat each other with high honor.  A holy jealousy keeps them exclusively for each other.  And each time they come together, their covenant with each other is renewed and refreshed.

And how is this holy chastity maintained?  By God's power working in us.

In every case, Jesus meets us where we are.  When Jesus spoke to the prostitute, who washed his feet with her tears, he said, "Your faith has saved you.  Go in peace."  When Jesus spoke with the woman at the well, knowing she had had five husbands and was now with someone new, he said, "Ask me, and I'll give you living water."  What grace!  What mercy!

But when Jesus talked to his disciples about sex, here's what he said:

"You have heard that it was said, 'You shall not commit adultery.'  But I say to you that every one who looks at a woman lustfully has already committed adultery with her in his heart.  If your right eye causes you to sin, pluck it out and throw it away; it is better that you lose one of your members than that your whole body be thrown into hell.  And if your right hand causes you to sin, cut it off and throw it away; it is better that you lose one of your members than that your whole body go into hell."
                                                            Matthew 5:27-30

Jesus is saying to us, "No matter how messy and confused this part of your life was in the past, I can take care of that.  Turn it over to me, and I will make you into a new person.  I'll wash away the nagging guilt.  I'll heal the scars. But you're going to have to work with me on this.  As long as you are in this body, you're going to have to work with me."

"If your right eye causes you to sin, pluck it out"   In other words: Get off your high horse, step down, and deal with that lusting eye. You'll get help from above, but you've got to deal with it.

"If your right hand causes you to sin, cut it off and throw it away."  In other words: Get off your high horse, step down and deal with that hand. You'll get help from above, but only if you deal with it. 
The eye….the hand….the heart.

Don't ever look at some sexually messed-up soul and say, "I could never do that….I could never be like that!"  Because you could.  Every one of us is capable of any sordid thing that any human being has ever done, given the circumstances. 

But God will give us all the power we need to live as sons and daughters of light, if we work with him---daily presenting our bodies to God as a living sacrifice, daily renewing our minds in his Spirit.

Maybe we're not as messed-up as the woman at the well.  Maybe we're not as stained as the man in Jerusalem who ran away when he was caught with his lady-friend in the act of adultery (Of course, we never hear about this man, since they only brought the woman to Jesus).  But there is not one of us who does not need a big helping of God's mercy and redemptive power, when it comes to this area of our lives.  Help with our thoughts, our attitudes, our self-pity, our vanity, our impatience.

So let's join the woman at the well, step down, and humble ourselves as she did that day when she opened her heart to the Lord.  Let's ask the Lord Jesus to show us what he sees when he looks into our hearts. 

Let's ask him to touch us, make us whole, and lead us into his kind of chastity.

His kind of chastity is not bondage but freedom. 

In a world awash in sexual fantasy, let's present our bodies to the Lord, that he may transform them afresh into true temples of his Spirit.