Sunday, December 30, 2007

Today's Sermon

I am copying and pasting my sermon from today for public comment. I think Gram was a little confused by it. Another woman said, "I think there were 5 or 6 good sermons in there." Not sure if that meant she thought it could be shorter or that I didn't develop any one idea too well. (She may be right on that point...) Lets see what you think...

Halloween spills into Thanksgiving and Thanksgiving into Christmas. It has long been lamented that Thanksgiving, for example, cannot be truly appreciated because of what retailers have done to it - no sooner has Halloween ended than Christmas trees, decorations and toppers are available in, of all places, Lowe’s home improvement warehouse!

The church is guilty of a similar eclipsing. The start of the Christian year may be Advent at the beginning of December, but the quintessential holiday Christians celebrate is Resurrection Sunday. This is perhaps appropriate. Part of Jesus’ reason for coming as a child at Christmas was to settle a debt we could not pay - to offer himself as the atonement for our sin. But if we think this is the ONLY reason Jesus had to come to earth, we are preaching an anemic gospel.

Had Jesus only needed to die on the cross for our sins he would have likely come to earth in some extravagant production - down through the clouds for all to see. He wouldn’t necessarily have needed to come as a baby. He wouldn’t have needed to grow up, go to school, learn a trade, and he certainly wouldn’t have spent three years in ministry. After his baptism he would have needed only go straight to Jerusalem and incite the religious authorities to detest him and begin planning his demise. He would have wasted no time getting to the cross, and he certainly wouldn’t have needed to rise again. I have often heard it said that a gospel preached without a resurrected Jesus is empty. Just why is that? If we focus on Easter and forget Christmas we loose it altogether.

To get an idea of why Jesus had to come as he did we must return go the garden. Eden - indeed, the world - was perfect when it was created. After each thing was created - the light, the land and sea, even humankind, God declared it good. Listen to what was said of us when humankind was created, (Gen 1.26-28)
“God spoke: ‘Let us make human beings in our image, make them reflecting our nature
So that they can be responsible for the fish in the sea,
the birds in the air, the cattle,
And, yes, the Earth itself,
and every animal that moves on the face of the Earth.”
God created human beings;
he created them godlike,
Reflecting God’s nature.
He created them male and female.
God blessed them;
“Prosper! Reproduce! Fill Earth! Take charge!
Be responsible for fish in the sea and birds in the air,
for every living thing that moves on the face of the Earth.”

Of course, this did not last long. After eating of the Tree-of-Knowledge-of-Good-and-Evil, Adam and Eve’s sin cursed not only themselves, but the whole of creation. Because of the sin of the serpent he was cursed beyond all cattle and wild animals - to slink on his belly and eat dirt all the days of his life and was set at enmity with man. Because of Eve’s sin, womankind was cursed to endure pains in childbirth and to be lorded over by her husband even though she would want to please him. And because of Adam’s sin, mankind was cursed to labor on the earth in pain and toil. As we are told in Genesis 3.17-19,
“The very ground is cursed because of you (speaking to Adam);
getting food from the ground
Will be as painful as having babies is for your wife;

-a quick aside - I guess women can’t really hold the pain of childbirth over her husband and children, can she, if the pain is comparable as this says? Anyway...let me start this again...

you’ll be working in pain all your life long.
The ground will sprout thorns and weeds,
you’ll get your food the hard way,
Planting and tilling and harvesting,
sweating in the fields from dawn to dusk,
Until you return to that ground yourself, dead and buried;
you started out as dirt, you’ll end up dirt.”
Notice how humankind’s sin cursed the earth - all of creation - the ground damned to produce thorns and weeds. As chief among created beings, created in the image of God, humankind was originally meant to rule the earth - prosper, reproduce and be responsible for everything in it. But because of our disobedience have come into the world pain, domineering, labor and toil just for sustenance.

The very next pericope in Genesis brings us to Noah and his family. Noah alone, of all the people on earth, pleased God. Genesis 6.5-7 says,
“GOD saw that human evil was out of control. People thought evil, imagined evil - evil, evil, evil from morning to night. GOD was sorry he had made the human race in the first place; it broke his heart.
GOD said, ‘I’ll get rid of my ruined creation, make a clean sweep: people, animals, snakes and bugs, birds - the works. I’m sorry I made them.”
All this was the responsibility of humans. As caretakers of creation our actions have doomed the Earth. Human evil alone placed the whole of creation at odds with God. And so the flood was sent to start anew - a sort of second creation.

After the flood God promised never to send another flood to destroy the earth, sealing the promise with the rainbow, and gave instructions to Noah and his sons, blessing them,
“Prosper! Reproduce! Fill the Earth! Every living creature - birds, animals, fish - will fall under your spell and be afraid of you. You’re responsible for them. All living creatures are yours for food; just as I gave you the plants, now I give you everything else.”
But just as this second creation was not as glorious as the first, there is already a stain of the fall on it - instead of being responsible for creation we see that every living creature will be afraid of us - the curse of the serpent extended to every living creature.

Without exploring the whole of Israel’s narrative between Noah and Advent, I will highlight one more aspect of our shared heritage - The Abrahamic covenant. At 100 and 91 years old respectively, Abraham and Sarah gave birth to Isaac, the son of the covenant. Isaac was still young when God instructed Abraham to sacrifice him on Mount Moriah. We all know the story well - “God will provide himself a lamb,” Abraham comforted a confused Isaac. And he did. As the knife was raised above Isaac, the angel of the Lord stopped Abraham and provided a ram caught in the thicket in Isaac’s place. Because of Abraham’s obedience in this and other tests he entered into covenant with God - covenant that would make his line great and a blessing to all nations of the Earth. At Mount Sinai God provides us with the details of the covenant - our end of the bargain. Ten commandments God writes on stone for the people and are kept in the Ark of the Covenant, but there are also many other laws God gave that day. Such as, “If someone hits father or mother, the penalty is death. If someone uncovers a cistern or digs a pit and leaves it open and an ox or donkey falls into it, the owner of the pit must pay whatever the animal is worth to its owner but can keep the dead animal” and so on. We move now to Exodus 22 to a very interesting set of laws in verses 21-24,
“Don’t abuse or take advantage of strangers; you, remember, were once strangers in Egypt.
“Don’t mistreat widows or orphans. If you do, and they cry out to me, you can be sure I’ll take them seriously; I’ll show my anger and come raging among you with the sword, and your wives will end up widows and your children orphans.”

God’s part in this relationship? God was to bless Abraham and his descendents - out of him would spring many generations, more numerous than the stars, out of his lineage would rise kings, and through him all nations of the earth would be blessed. Quite a promise to a man with a barren wife!

Between Mt. Sinai and the first Christmas day there were many things that took place, but we have a pretty good foundation now for where I am going. God created the world and humankind as its caretakers. Humankind rebelled and so cursed the entire earth, but God was already working on the remedy for human sin - he made a covenant with Abraham to foretell of his promised deliverance from our wretched state. The earth was created perfect and our job was to care for it, but after the fall and the flood we were given to lord over the land and all the animals within it would fear us and heed our commands. At Sinai we were told our end of the bargain - we are to keep his commands and thus stay in his good graces, and as I highlighted, care for the orphan, the widow, and deal justly with strangers because we were once strangers in Egypt.

It was a few hundred years I believe between Sinai and Christ’s coming - well, 42 generations between Abraham and Christ according to Saint Matthew’s account. Think of the first to know of Christ’s birth. Who were they? Luke tells us angels announced to shepherds on a hillside the birth of a Savior, Messiah and Master. In case you are wondering, shepherding is not for the elite. Pre-exodus, Abraham’s large entourage included shepherds but they were lowly slave boys. Angels appeared to shepherds proclaiming Jesus’ birth as a happy event for the entire world! Then back to Matthew - Wise men (or scholars, as the Message translates it) from the east have come some distance to worship the newborn king of the Jews. I say they travelled some distance because the Wise men have observed the star for many months at least - when they hoodwink Herod he orders all male babies two years and younger be killed to protect his claim to the throne. And this age - two years - was a number he learned from the wise men who had described their observations of the star and when it first appeared. Another thing to think about - I have done a search for mention of a star in the Hebrew scriptures to see what they believed this star in the east corresponded to and why they thought it heralded the birth of a King of the Jews - nothing. As Matthew records, Herod, after being told of the star by the wise men, gathers his scholars to learn where this child would be born and so points the wise men to Bethlehem because of Micah’s prophecy, which says,
“Its you, Bethlehem, in Judah’s land,
no longer bringing up the rear.
From you will come the leader
who will shepherd-rule my people, my Israel.”
But you notice there is no mention of a star to tell us of this great event occurring. Whose scriptures were the wise men reading, then? Their own? But that would mean God had worked through pagan scripture to point these particular scholars to a particular star at a particular time so they would be to Jerusalem by the time Jesus was born. If the wise men had not come there would have been a great many other prophecies unfulfilled as Matthew tells us - prophecy told us Jesus was called out of Egypt and that he would be called a Nazarene - both moves of Jesus’ family prompted by angels’ warnings in dreams to Joseph, and both set into motion because the wise men had visited Herod and not kept their deal with him. So we have the first parties to know of Jesus’ birth in shepherds, young boys, maybe slaves and wise scholars of another nationality altogether. Can you see how perhaps Matthew is trying to say Jesus is the fulfillment of the promise to Abraham - because of YOU all nations of the earth will be blessed?

So Jesus grows and matures. He is baptized by John in the Jordan, led into the wilderness where he is tempted by Satan and attended by angels. When he emerges he is a different person - a man on a mission. Jesus went to Galilee preaching the Message of God, Mark quotes Jesus, (1.14-15)
“Time’s up! God’s kingdom is here. Change your life and believe the Message.”

Notice Jesus does not immediately run to Jerusalem. For three years he is in the wilderness of Galilee, in Nazareth, keeping away from his ultimate demise in Jerusalem. He spends time teaching, preaching, traveling from place to place healing the sick, raising the dead and delivering the possessed of their demon possessors. This three years is in contrast to a week’s worth of time that ends in his resurrection from the dead. In fact, this is all before he claimed he was the Messiah sent by God.

Our Gospel lesson from Luke this morning shows us how Jesus intended to show his Messiahship - not through his death as that time had not yet come - but through his acts of mercy.
“Go back and tell John what you have just seen and heard:
“The blind see,
The lame walk,
Lepers are cleansed,
The deaf hear,
The dead are raised
The wretched of the earth
have God’s salvation hospitality extended to them.”
Think of the orphan and widow language of Moses’ law - do you hear an echo here? “The wretched of the earth have God’s salvation-hospitality extended to them?” In heralding the Kingdom of God Jesus is in effect pushing back the curse, one miracle at a time. Pain, sorrow, marginalization, fear, shame, even demons flee before him. Do they flee before us?

Before getting ready for the day yesterday I was thinking about our society of materialism. I thought I needed more jeans this year so I asked for a few for Christmas. I ended up with four new pair! Four pair of jeans to add to the drawer of jeans I brought back with me from school. Two pair have a color that is still in style but the fit is not, so I prefer not to wear them. Another I bought with a gift certificate from Christmas last year but I ended up home with them before I realized they had holes in them - purposefully! There all shades of colors, (denims, blacks, etc) different washes of blue or black, different degrees of stressing and distressing, and now holes! Then there are the host of non-jean pants in my closet. How many of you who are older than me had so many things in your closet as a child or young adult? I have often heard it said that each child had two sets of clothes - one for work and play and the other for school. Was there something inadequate with that system? I can’t imagine there was. We are concerned with saving the environment now, which as stewards of the earth we should all be concerned about, but here we are buying dozens of pairs of pants for each child, and each adult, wearing them one day and then throwing them in the hamper - if we are concerned with the environment won’t we wear the pants a few times and then wash them? Shouldn’t we stop buying so many jeans in the first place? I really should find out who said this quote because it is very striking - something to this affect, “The pair of pants hanging in the closet that you never wear are not yours - they belong to the person on the street who has none. Shame on us for leaving them there!” We are hoarders in America. Further, we invest in companies that make the latest style of jean because we know people will be out buying them for themselves or their children - but do they have the money to buy $80 or $90 jeans? Not to mention the practices the company employs in Taiwan where the jeans are actually made... We are caught in a trap of materialism and can’t seem to get out. Do the Amish and Mennonites have the answer? Some days I think they do.

This is just an example of the bondage we find or put ourselves in - the same that result from the fall and humankind’s disobedience. The same Jesus was crusading against in his three years of ministry - disease, sickness, evil of all sorts.

When we tell our story to others, what do we say of our deliverance? Do we give them some grand monologue in three and four-syllable theological terms about our justification or sanctification, then describe our stance for or against John Wesley, Calvin or Luther on this or that minute point? Or do we tell people plainly how Jesus delivered us from self-condemnation, drunkenness, smoking, illness, disease, or other obsession? Which is more relatable, more powerful? Furthermore - what do we do to combat materialism, substance abuse, poverty, hunger, homelessness and disease? Are we really disciples of Jesus if we preach a gospel of reconciliation with a wrathful God and are not working right alongside Jesus to turn back the curse any way we see it?

I visited a Greek Orthodox Church in Kentucky this fall and was I ever blessed! The congregation is still small and meets in a strip mall storefront just 10 minutes from campus. The sanctuary is decorated with beautiful gold icons of Jesus, and a few others. There are no pews in this church save a bench all around the room for the feeble - children and adults stand in the center of the room participating in the worship service. The whole service is in plain chant - the prayers to begin, the congregational responses, the epistle and gospel readings. The most impressive part of the service to me was the gospel reading itself. Until a certain time everyone is standing in families all around the room participating in the service in their own little groups - until the Priest grabs the large gilded book containing the gospels. At this point, he picks it up off the lectern and brings it down to the floor where the congregation is standing. Everyone in the group gathers to the front of the sanctuary as one body, where the Priest is, chanting through the day’s reading from the gospel. The symbolism is rich - God sent his only son from heaven to earth to dwell among us - listen to John’s rendering of this, (1.14)
“The Word became flesh and blood,
and moved into our neighborhood.
We saw the glory with our own eyes,
the one-of-a-kind glory,
like Father, like Son,
Generous inside and out,
true from start to finish.”

True, Jesus died taking the penalty of our sins on himself - but he lived so that we might live. He lived to show us how to live. He died to satisfy God’s holy need for blood to forgive sins and pass over us, but he rose again to prove that he was indeed the Son of God and to enable us, as he was enabled by God, to (Matt 28.18)
“Go out and train everyone we meet, far and near, in this way of life, marking them by baptism in the threefold name: Father, Son and Holy Spirit.”

Amen.

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Advent Conspiracy

From consumption to compassion. Check out this site: adventconspiracy.org.

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Houghton's MATS

So yesterday Houghton College (or soon to be University??) announced its second Master's program - a Master's in Theological Studies. It is a 48 hour degree used by many as a step toward a PhD. Pretty exciting stuff!! Go Houghton!

Here is the news release address: http://www.houghton.edu/news/articles/20071030.asp

Friday, October 19, 2007

First Corn Maize

Yup - Corn "Maize"

I think this is a spin on the spanish term "maiz" which means corn. Very punny.

Here is a picture of the maze - pretty darn fun.

Thursday, September 13, 2007

US Cellular

My little cellular provider from home hit me with a massive roaming charge (only $111.00, I guess it could have been worse) so I will be sending them $150.00 shortly and hopping over to AT & T. So...how is it that a national plan has roaming charges, you ask? Beats me...

Sunday, September 09, 2007

An African Creed

We believe in the one High God, who out of love created the beautiful world and everything good in it. He created man and wanted man to be happy in the world. God loves the world and every nation and tribe on the earth. We have known this High God in the darkness, and now we know him in the light. God promised in the book of his word, the bible, that he would save the world and all the nations and tribes.

We believe that God made good his promise by sending his son, Jesus Christ, a man in the flesh, a Jew by tribe, born poor in a little village, who left his home and was always on safari doing good, curing people by the power of God, teaching about God and man, showing that the meaning of religion is love. He was rejected by his people, tortured and nailed hands and feet to a cross, and died. He lay buried in the grave, but the hyenas did not touch him, and on the third day, he rose from the grave. He ascended to the skies. He is the Lord.

We believe that all our sins are forgiven through him. All who have faith in him must be sorry for their sins, be baptized with the Holy Spirit of God, live the rules of love and share the bread together in love, to announce the good news to others until Jesus comes again. We are waiting for him. He is alive. He lives. This we believe. Amen.

Saturday, September 08, 2007

Called to God's Mission

(from the UM Hymnal, number 593 "Here I Am, Lord")

I, the Lord of sea and sky,
I have heard my people cry.
All who dwell in dark and sin
My hand will save.
I who made the stars of night,
I will make their darkness bright.
Who will bear my light to them?
Whom shall I send?

Here I am, Lord.
Is it I, Lord?
I have heard you calling in the night.
I will go, Lord,
If you lead me.
I will hold your people in my heart.


I, the Lord of snow and rain,
I have borne my people's pain.
I have wept with love for them.
They turn away.
I will break their hearts of stone,
Give them hearts for love alone.
I will speak my word to them.
Whom shall I send?

Here I am, Lord.
Is it I, Lord?
I have heard you calling in the night.
I will go, Lord,
If you lead me.
I will hold your people in my heart.


I, the Lord of wind and flame,
I will tend the poor and lame,
I will set a feast for them.
My hand will save.
Finest bread I will provide
'Till their hearts are satisfied.
I will give my life to them.
Whom shall I send?

Here I am, Lord.
Is it I, Lord?
I have heard you calling in the night.
I will go, Lord,
If you lead me.
I will hold your people in my heart.

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

KingdomTide

Apparently the school's Dean of the Chapel is responsible to produce a devotional for the ATS community's year. Today was the first day of classes so this is our first day of our KindgomTide Reader. Let me tell you - I am some impressed. Not sure if I have commented on him yet, but I will surely be talking about our Dean of the Chapel a good deal in the coming year. JD Walt is his name - our DotC and Vice President of Community Life. No doubt I would think as highly of Houghton DotC, Dr. Brittain, but I wasn't around the year he was hired.

This is the cover of our community devotional:


I will also be posting shortcuts to our Chapel services (video or audio) that I am sure readers would enjoy.

Warning - Motion may make one dizzy.

Since arriving in Wilmore I have had the feeling that I have been here before or at least that I am as at home here as anywhere I have ever been. The community and camaraderie are the same as I found at Houghton with one obvious difference: ATS students are called to vocational leadership within the Church. Houghton students would likely be leaders in the Church but may or may not have vocations of ministry.

This aura, the Spirit of God filling the air - it is a truly remarkable thing. I hesitated to address this since I have so many friends who ought to be here as much as me and who aren't, during this season, able to come to a place like Asbury. I have decided to break the silence.

How awesome God is! I have yet to sit in the Chapel or in a lecture (classes started today - yay!) and find that I am not touched by the Spirit - to the point of holding back tears. My God has at this time graced me with confirmation. Confirmation of my call, confirmation of His leading to this place. I have also been blessed to meet incredible professors and fellow students whose very presence speak of the goodness and witness of the Spirit.

Someone tell me if I am stealing this thought from someone. Sometimes as God brings you to the next step, phase or season you wonder if you have ever lived fully before. That is the sort of rapture that is in my soul as I am touched by the Spirit. Maybe that is CS Lewis...

Friday, August 31, 2007

Get Moving!

A car is easier to steer when moving. This is truth. I think we can also say this is true of our lives. In Revelation 3.16 God says to the church through John "So, because you are lukewarm, neither hot nor cold, I am about to spit you out of my mouth."

I went through a few physical ailments this spring - unusual for me - and was struck by a realization. Those ups and downs in faith I am accustomed to - often related to the vibrancy of my personal devotional time and corporate worship experiences - were related not so much to my active turning from evil things but turning TOWARD God. In those times I would find myself in bed for days on end sleeping and not spending time with God and, in the end, feeling just as empty and distanced from God than just after committing a sin I knew to avoid.

Such are our times of lukwarmness - neither hot nor cold. in our states of apathy we are useless to God. That is a bit of a stretch, I guess, since God uses people opposed to him in spite of themselves to accomplish His purposes, but why would a child of God settle to be used in spite of rather than with the Spirit? I don't think they rightly should.

The season I am beginning is one of motion. May God be the steerer and not me!

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Ale-8-One


Moxie is to Maine as Ale-8-One is to Kentucky.

As Ted the Baptist says, "it is a ginger ale with a fruity twist."

No, this is not the promised blog. That will be forthcoming.

Monday, August 27, 2007

Pictures!


come visit http://picasaweb.google.com/irishtater for this and lots of other photos!

Sunday, August 26, 2007

Finally in Wilmore!

After 15 months and some 1,322 miles I have arrived in Wilmore, the home of Asbury Theological Seminary (ATS)! The trip was absolutely perfect: no rain, sleet, hail, traffic to speak of, and I had three awesome visits with Toby and Erin, Reid and Rachel and Erika and Andy. God has blessed me with AWESOME friends perfectly spaced along the route to make the three day trip to KY manageable when driving by oneself.

More pics and reflection to come, but I am having trouble with the photo uploading.

Tuesday, August 07, 2007

Caprice Classic Nicknames


My sister and a few of my cousins have started a fun little game - come up with Caprice Classic Nicknames. I will share them below, but first - the story of how the first nickname came to be.

The g'rents (as Rene calls them) replaced the much beloved 1983 Lincoln Town Car in 1994 with a Caprice Classic from the same year. The Caprice wasn't the Town Car - it was big, yes, but it did not have the plush, velvety seats, the high pile carpeting, nor the rear-seat fold down arm rest all of us grandkids fought over sitting on to and from church on Sundays. It wasn't our favorite (although it was new and different), but it was Gramp's favorite.

In 2001 the g'rents decided it was finally time to trade cars. A local pastor had admired the Caprice and asked that he could purchase it for visitation work. When a replacement finally arrived (a nice new 2001 Aurora) the pastor purchased the car and went about his ministry. Reports of his pleasure with the roomy, comfortable, surprisingly easy-on-gas car trickled back to the family often. Gramp would reminisce - "we shouldn't have sold that car" he would say.

A few years (and by now well over 100,000 miles) later the pastor resigned his post in Northern Maine to take a church elsewhere. Gramp heard the news and immediately began thinking of his beloved Caprice. With the pastor leaving, he wanted it back. Sure enough - the Caprice and the Aurora were now back on the farm.

But not for long. Rene's mom (my aunt) needed a car she could depend on. After much salesmanship on Gramp's part (and I bet a little remorse as well) he sold Donna the car. It was during this time that Rene (I think) coined the phrase "church cruiser" after its job in its second life. Donna and Rene used the car just about up until the time they decided to move to Alabama when it was sold because it was no longer needed - Donna had replaced it with a Jeep.

And so it seemed the car was lost to the family forever. But forever did not last long. Gram was tired of listening to Gramp's comments about the Church Cruiser (or "the cruiser" as he still calls it to this day) so for Christmas 2005 Gram's present to Gramp was - you guessed it - his beloved cruiser. She had bought it from Donna as a surprise!

The next two years Gramp could be spotted on the Egypt Road early in the mornings headed to the horse barn in Presque Isle with his cap (just the same as his father Vernon in many black and white photos) in the cruiser. Whenever he headed to town it was in the cruiser. Not a squeak could it utter before he had it in the shop for repairs. The mechanics must think him a funny old guy to sink so much money into an old car. This spring he took it to the local community college where the students exercised their body work skills to take care of all the rust spots and repaint the exterior. This summer the car was used by a missionary family on furlow from Engalnd. Gramp was tickled by their pleasure with the cruiser - it is three to four times the size of their cars back in the UK, rides like a cloud and the AC still pumps good, cold air. The family really enjoyed using the big old car.

With this history you can see how special it was to have Gramp offer me the cruiser when I head to Seminary in just a few days. Chatting online with Rene and Dena this week has made me very excited to take a piece of family with me to school - especially a piece that means so much to Gramp.

And so began our fun game. Here is a list of the nicknames we have come up with so far...

Church Cruiser
Virtuous Vehicle
Holy Honey Wagon
Heavenly Hoopty
Pastors Prowler
Reverends Ranger
Concecrated Chariot
Sacred Smokah
Hallowed Hot Rod
Sacrosanct Sedan
Chaste Clunker
Just Jalopy

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

Thoughts On Worship

My Sunday school recently discussed worship in the course of our studies in a text geared for the new or young Christian. Much of our discussion, and the treatment in the text, centered on the historical perspective: what are the origins of the various forms of Christian worship practiced today? We discussed styles, elements and preferences. I was missing, however, one thing in this treatment of the subject by an otherwise stellar reference: Paul’s admonition to the church in Romans 12.1-2: “I appeal to you therefore, brothers and sisters, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and acceptable to God, which is your spiritual worship.” (NRSV) Certainly using just the word “worship” is not specific enough to indicate whether you are referring to a service of worship or the act—the noun or the verb. The title of the chapter was, however, “Learning to Put God First: Worship.”

Putting God first is a terribly difficult thing. In our time we are prevented by materialism and busy lives. Throughout history there have been other things to keep us from putting God first – in the middle ages it may have been the feudal system. At other times, and even in our time, the distraction has been basic survival – food, shelter and the like. Putting God first or loving Him supremely, Jesus tells us, is the most important commandment, followed on its heels by “loving others as ourselves.”

Are we able to love God and others more than ourselves? Can humans do such a thing? I think very few do. Some have – such as Mahatma Gandhi. He was certainly a self-sacrificing person. Think of his contribution to the world. Gandhi inspired many to follow his faith and promoted peace throughout the world. This sacrifice – was it prompted by love or by a set of values he espoused and would not compromise? Are the effects of his influence going to continue until the earth is destroyed and beyond? Holding unwaveringly to an ideal can be admirable, but I would argue the affects of his teaching and life will not outlast the earth.

Humans are not capable of loving others fully. How can we? Darwin argues that we are all in this thing called life to succeed and produce offspring who will succeed. Certainly we help others if there is someone is capable of returning the favor or we are indebted to another. But true self-sacrifice or agape love of ourselves? I don’t think so.

God wants His children to love others above themselves constantly. This happens to some extent in communities of faith. Children of God give of themselves to teach, minister, offer gifts or to aid financially in times of need for the sake of building the body. Other times these things happen but they do not come from a motivation of love. Things get done, but the joy in sacrifice is missing. Paul tells us in 1 Corinthians 13.3 “If I give everything I have to the poor and even sacrificed my body, I could boast about it; but if I didn’t love others, I would be of no value whatsoever.”

Watchman Nee’s sermons frequently assert that nothing offered to the Kingdom by way of the “outer man” or the flesh, mind or emotions cannot be effective at all. If we do something begrudgingly, Nee believes it will do no good for the Kingdom of God. In my conversations with thinking and faithful Christians through the years I have come to think that God can use offerings no matter their intention – He even used Pharoah and other leaders to display His glory (vessels for destruction). Why would we, as believers, by our attitute and motivations try to obstruct the work of the Spirit? Certainly we ought to make our work for the Kingdom participate with that of the Spirit rather than against it.

How does one ensure that the work we offer to the Kingdom is not tainted by us? For as Nee says, “Sooner or later a servant of God discovers that he himself is the greatest frustration to his work.” The answer – breaking the outer man. At the risk of sounding or being Gnostic in philosophy, I believe Nee’s practical treatment of a spiritual reality is beneficial. If we are broken God is able to use us as He intends. Our outer man does not hinder His work. Our spirit participates with the Holy Spirit in actual kingdom building. Our work cannot be tainted by poor motivation or even imperfection of delivery. Such a breaking of the outer man and release of the Spirit is a gift given at a proper time after quite a period of time for most believers. In my estimation, this period may parallel a period described by those in the Holiness tradition as progressive sanctification. During progressive sanctification the Spirit shows us areas of our life we were not aware were part of our end of the bargain. This progressive sanctification leads to a moment of entire sanctification, perhaps even this moment of breaking. This bargain I speak of is the one we made when we were saved – to offer ourselves as living sacrifices in exchange for eternal communion with the creator of the Universe – the only one who could satisfy our deepest longings.

Since I am a musician I am going to use my discipline to explore this particular application further. The Inner Game of Music is a work in the tradition of The Inner Game of Tennis. These are secular works to help the athlete or performing artist pull off a routine or piece under great stress. The authors describe the preparation, both technical and mental, required to ensure we do not choke under pressure. In very simplistic terms, these books teach a student to work so hard in preparation that they are able to let (in a rather passive way) their bodies do the performance rather than confuse it with a mind cluttered with instructions and techniques which cannot possibly be recalled in times of stress. Students are taught to let go and let the body’s sensory memory take over. This technique has freed many from stage fright and performance anxiety.

I believe we are able to give this technique a deeper meaning with the background discussed thus far. Simply emptying ourselves of distraction of thought while performing may help us display our mastery of craft, but it does not ensure we will be able to do Kingdom work through our talent. If we offer ourselves, and in this case our gifts, to God in service of the Kingdom and are enabled by His Spirit to commune with God while we are offering our best, I believe our work will be effective.

Worship leading is one such exercise. Musicians and other performing artists have the role and blessing of leading others in a worship service to encounter the Spirit of the Living God in a unique way. “Worship Leaders,” says Andy Park, “must first be worshippers.” One of my Houghton music professors was once asked how she was able to worship herself if she is always the worship leader. The students asked because the Houghton tradition of excellence tends to keep a person from offering music to God through the Spirit. (The Houghton tradition of excellence brings much to the Kingdom of God, but I think now that God does not desire so much to have our works as our lives.) The professor responded that she needs to feed herself in times of private worship rather than expect to be fed while she is tending to the technical matters of her offering to God in the corporate setting.

Now, Houghton’s general philosophy is that if we are working in God’s name, we should be very concerned with the quality of our work. Our work is, after all, an offering given to God just as our bodies are. And since Houghton is an institution of higher education, one would expect its focus to be on the quality of work performed. God certainly can use a routine or piece offered imperfectly. Why shouldn’t we, though, since we have a choice, participate with the Spirit rather than force the Spirit to work in spite of us?

The picture I have painted is helpful to a musician or performing artist. Lets take that concept and expand it.

Just as I have mentioned, everything we are involved in – every moment of our lives is to be offered to God as a sacrifice – our spiritual act of worship. This means that as we drive down a highway, take out the garbage, prepare a meal for a shut in, go about our vocation – all these things are to be done as unto the Lord. In a parallel fashion, I believe we are to be Spirit empowered as we offer God the works of our hands. God’s Spirit cleanses the vessel and the vessel, through God given abilites and talents as well as hard work and practice, is enabled to participate in true Kingdom work. In this way we are able to “put God first” in our lives.

Here is a helpful definition offered at a recent Wesleyan Church conference on the function of the Church in the world: “Worship is faith inspired, grace-enabled, life consuming responses to divine revelation and initiatives that glorify the Triune God and result in the sanctification of disciples in a life-style of reverence, holiness, fellowship, witness and service.”

Notes:
I am indebted to two authors and two specific works for most of my reflections on worship over the past few weeks. Watchman Nee’s work The Breaking of the Outer Man and the Release of the Spirit (some editors leave off the second half of the title) and Andy Park’s To Know You More, and from time to time I will refer to Harold Best’s work Music Through the Eyes of Faith and Barry Green’s The Inner Game of Music. Knowing Christ: Believing is the title of our Sunday School text. Ray E. Barnwell, Sr edited this first book in a four part series.

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Dispensationalism and Historical Paradigms

A friend commented on my last post with a great question that was originally to be a comment to that post, but has now been given a home on my blog frontpage. Hopefully I haven't misstated any positions held by adherents to any of the ideologies addressed below. Feel free to correct me if I have.

Without having studied each of the dispensations proposed by any of its proponents, I will start by soapboxing with regard to the concept. Those who propose dispensationalism find eras in history where God not only acts differently toward humanity but expects different things from it. Most notably are the law v grace, Israel v Church dichotomies. Most people, myself included, will protest to the general concept of God changing. Dispensationalists state God is not changing but the way he expects humanity to react to him does. In the law period humans were expected to follow the law and share it with other nations. However - in the grace period we are told by Paul and the Gospel writers that God has now revealed a new plan through Christ.

So our Dispensationalist friends have two groups of people both loved of God and, since we are in the early 20th century (when dispensationalism hit the popular culture) we are hyper concerned with the afterlife and not the salvific implications of the here and now. Both groups need to get to heaven, but they are of different dispensations. This is why I believe there is such a strong tie between dispensationalists and pretrib rapture believers. The pretrib rapture lets the dispensationalist get rid of the church and let God appeal to his "chosen" nation one last time before armageddon.

This is poppycock. First there is the concept of the two Israels - the nation and the faith. The faith, also called the "remnant" is the group God's promises are given to. Paul tells us, the Church, that we are grafted, adopted into God's family through Christ. There is now no longer any distinction between Jew and Gentile, slave or free... Moreover, the promises given to Israel now belong to the faith Israel (the remnant) and the Church. God need not whisk away the Church while he deals with the Jews - the Jews will enter heaven by the only way God has established - through faith in Christ.

Now that is a diatribe to sum up my dispensationalist take. To relate the dispensations to the eras of human history is a bit of a stretch the more I think about it. Each paradigm in Church history has been brought about by outside stimuli. Communication revolutions, Scientific and Philosophical revolutions have given the face of human society many different looks. God given? I believe God has his hand on human history and perhaps He has purposes for these paradigms. That is where I lean.

People criticize Bush to this day on both sides of the argument: Bush didn't have a postwar plan for Iraq and he doesn't seem to be willing to listen to criticism about his current philosophy. I think this critique is healthy and good since Bush is a human being and subject to mistakes. No one expects a perfect being to change unless it decides to change. Bush = imperfect, the Church = ?

I tend to think the Church is not perfect. We have humans involved at varying degrees of surrender to God and as Uncle Screwtape will tell us - being in Church to him is better than a Christian not be. Wormwood has a better chance of using petty inadequacies of members to irrititate the "patient" and whiddle away at his/her faith.

Obviously I refer to the Church universal and not just a specific congregation, but I still think it is evolving simply because it is not perfect. The reason I assert any one paradigm is not better than any other is because I believe through each of these phases in human history we are able to add another lens to our historical time travel device and continue to refine our view of God and the significance of this "story we find ourselves in" as McLaren says. One area of reflection we can and should keep revisiting is the incarnation.

So...this Emergent Church thing. Basically a group of great thinkers is converging in this community to discuss the nature of the new paradigm they believe humans have entered and the way the church will look in this paradigm. There are Emergents from every denomination - they seek not to form a new church but to encourage dialog between denominations and cultures so we can breathe new life into the Church worldwide.

Friday, February 09, 2007

Communal Memory

While I was still in school I noticed that the same urban legends were passesd among the students. The same was true of jokes and secrets for bugging specific teachers. Today while subbing an AP Chemistry class (in most school systems the designation AP signifies the nationwide standard "Advanced Placement" tract some students are on - but not Presque Isle. AP in SAD1 means applied) the students were using the laptops to write single page synopsis of current events pertaining to Science. This would not normally be a chatting sort of event, but in this class it apparently was. The students were talking about this and that and then out popped the phrase - "I think the only big word I can spell is antidisestablishmentarianism."

Now this word is not used in any class that I know of - at least any that I took. The word is simply part of the communal memory of the Presque Isle High School student body.

Through time the memory is erased, however, or minds are changed. Pastor Matt was commenting on the idle drum set on the platform at church. He had hoped I was a drummer, but I am not. Some people in the church are opposed to having drums in the worship service so the current situation suits them just fine. This irritates the Pastor to no end. They did away with an organ recently and had the opposite fallout. Pastor would like to replace the organ with the drums. As he puts it - centuries ago when the first person put an organ in a church everyone revolted the "devil's instrument" was being placed in a holy cathedral.

My years-old fasenation with the Emergent movement addresses this memory. I am reading Ancient-Future Faith by Robert Webber. Webber says that we are in the middle of a paradigm shift from the postmodern (characterized by society holding science and reason of highest value) period to the postmodern (characterized by society holding community, symbol and mystery of highest value) period. There is nothing better about the postmodern period than the modern, or any other previous paradigm. I should also state that the Christian faith is not owned by any specific period.

Unlike McLaren, Webber does his best to focus our attention on the past to help us shape a postmodern faith. The values of postmodern society are most closely related to the first century - which was the era when the church was born. Webber would like us to study the "classical" church and learn what we can about how the faith was lived at that time so the church can relate better to current society. In this way we would jog our communal memory.

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

Finally Working!!

Today is my first day back to work since leaving the bank on December 29, 2006. I can't say just how my bills have been paid in this time (and there certainly are bills) but between refunds from services I had overpaid to Christmas money and now tax refunds I was able to hang in there.

This month ahs been quite something. I have read a few books, finished others, began attending my new home church and helping them out, and had PLENTY of quiet time to myself. All in all I think I will look back on this period of little to do with much fondness. A simple, quiet existence I can hardly look forward to, but I can certainly look to make those times I do have to myself slow. Slow is good.

My church - we don't have a web site so I cannot direct you there - my apologies. Easton Wesleyean Church is a great little community. It is growing by leaps and bounds and that growth has recently been natural - as in - through conversions. The senior pastor is Rev. Matthew Maxwell and he has an assistant - Pastor Vaughn Martin. Both guys are great and have their gifts engaged in their ministries.

Perhaps most remarkable of all is the men's group that meets once a week at Pastor Matt's house. It is a small group study intended to help mature men (in one of 20 areas) help those who are less mature. As it happens there are five or six of us guys and the conversations so far have been very productive.

One sad note - I have had to move yet again. Can't go into details here, but drop me a line and we can talk about it.

All for now - the bell is about to ring!

Monday, December 04, 2006

Moving

Growing up (unlike some friends) my family only moved one time, and the distance was hardly measurable in miles. Just down the road from Dad's house is the location of our first home - a humble little trailer.

Since moving back home from school in 2003 I have moved once a year, and this will be my third. Once a year isn't so frequent to be astonishing - but the fact that I find things I can toss as I prepare for each move does astonish me. I am much less a packrat now than I was as a child, but I still must have lots of that tendency in me.

My inspiration - one who took this journey just this fall. Katie E. packed her whole life into one car - or at least that was her intent when she began trimming her worldly posessions to move from the DC area a hundred miles or so to Seminary. I think a friend did end up helping her, but it is still an admirable goal. "If I can't take it to Kentucky, why bring it to Easton will be my test."

Oh - and to add to the pressure of this lovely Advent season (which Sunday I thought I might be able to enjoy like never before) my landlord has a chance to rent my apartment to a woman who will be evicted from her location on the 20th. So - I have just over two weeks to pack and relocate my life - and still get to travel an hour to work each way for a little more than a week once I am settled in.

Oh Lord - I need a job once I am moved. Help me see where/what it is when I should!

Sunday, December 03, 2006

The End of the Beginning

For the last five weeks I have been teaching one of the adult Sunday School classes and I can't say just how much fun I have had. True - this responsibility is daunting - but this is a burden each of us should have at all times. This is perhaps the biggest blessing. Each day we live our lives should be with the sober realization that we are Christ to those around us.

And just what does that mean? I have lived until this year thinking I was supposed to live Christian values. People who see me living this way each day would then ask me about my source of grace and strength. Certainly God can work this way - but what must our lives look like before someone asks for our secret? We can't look just like the people we are surrounded by - that is for sure! I encourage anyone reading this post to read through the Sermon on the Mount (as it is called) and see just how radical our Christian ethic is.

Not only must we look different to the world, but it is imperative that we sound differently. I had lunch today with a father and son pair - the latter of whom is attending my Alma Mater begining in January. The father told today of one particular coworker who attends a well-respected evangelical church in town but can't keep his mouth quiet at work describing all the lascivious things he would do to this and that beautiful woman. "He should just stay home and watch cartoons or something on Sunday morning as go to church and act that way during the week" says the dad. Amen!

Among all this appropriate talk should be our Christian confession. How can someone believe unless they hear, and how can they hear unless they are told? I might spend some time talking about how or when to share this confession, but we would do well just to share at all!

This is the end of my tenure as a Sunday School teacher, but it is just the beginning. The toe has tested the water so-to-speak and I am just thrilled to continue on this journey.