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‘It’s someone ye’ll never have heard of.  Her name on earth was Sarah Smith and she lived at Golders Green.’

‘She seems to be…well, a person of particular importance?’

‘Aye.  She is one of the great ones.  Ye have heard that fame in this country [heaven] and fame on earth are two quite different things.’

‘…And who are all these young men and women on each side?’

‘They are her sons and daughters.’

‘She must have had a very large family, Sir.’

‘Every young man or boy that met her became her son – even if it was only the boy that brought her meat to her back door.  Every girl that met her was her daughter.’

‘Isn’t that a bit hard on their own parents?’

‘No.  There are those that steal other people’s children.  But her motherhood was of a different kind.  Those on whom it fell went back to their natural parents loving them more.  Few men looked on her without becoming, in a certain fashion, her lovers.  But it was a kind of love that made them not less true, but truer, to their own wives.’

– C. S. Lewis, “The Great Divorce”

If You Want Me To



I heard this song yesterday.  It always gives me chills.  (By Ginny Owens who is blind)




The pathway is broken and the signs are unclear

And I don’t know the reason why You brought me here

But just because You love me the way that You do

I’m gonna walk through the valley if You want me to

‘Cause I’m not who I was when I took my first step

And I’m clinging to the promise You’re not through with me yet

So if all of these trials bring me closer to You

Then I will go through the fire if You want me to

It may not be the way I would have chosen

When You lead me through a world that’s not my home

But You never said it would be easy

You only said I’d never go alone

So when the whole world turns against me and I’m all by myself

And I can’t hear You answer my cries for help

I’ll remember the suffering Your love put You through

And I will go through the valley if You want me to

Ginny Owens, “If You Want Me To”

 

Loop

I feel so out of the loop!

Our computer has been with the Geek Squad for a couple of days transferring files/pictures/Quicken financial software from Computer That’s About To Die to this one we bought last year.  It will be nice to pay bills without wondering if the computer will completely shut off in the middle of it.

Anyway, if you ever want to see frustrated, watch me try to type more than one sentence on an iPad.  What with all the auto-correcting that goes on.

So, I’ve been out of this. 

But you know what?  It’s been good.  My man and I had a really healthy talk about stuff.  Mostly expectations and priorities around here.  This will always be a point of contention with us.  Mostly because he has natural talents at seeing things that need to be done coupled with a desire to do them efficiently and immediately.  I do not have those natural talents.  But that’s okay.  We figure it out a little at a time and revisit when we need to.

(If you want, every time you think of us you can pray about this area of our lives.  Just please don’t ask for complete personality transplants; we rather like who we are.)

Anyway, you should buckle up.  Because I haven’t used all my words lately.  Grin.

(As a side note, ladies…have you ever thought about what a gift it is that God made many of us so verbal?  How if we take that tendency and strip it of gossip or complaining and turn it into intercession how much power our sanctified tongues could have?  I don’t mean withdraw from life and shut out the world and pray.  I mean a constant conversation with the King as we drive kids around town, talk with friends about struggles, share our days with co-workers.  We can use all that verbage for good!)

(If I know you in real life, please promise me you won’t wonder if you’ve ever gossiped or complained around me.  So not the point, and I probably don’t even remember!)

Anyway, Dan and I talked about my tendency to get really absorbed in something I’m working on.  He doesn’t want this blog to become my idol.  Ouch.  I don’t think it is, but it was stealing lots of my focus.  And if that starts affecting my family, that is never, ever okay with me. 

I’ve had about 48 hours to think through stuff like that.  I remember Beth Moore saying once that her greatest “accomplishment’ in ministry is that her two daughters willingly sit under her teaching.  How very different that could’ve gone!  How they could’ve resented her traveling and speaking and writing.  But she made sure they knew her family was her first priority to her.  Then lived that out.

That makes it sound like I think this silly blog is the same as what God has given Beth Moore to steward.  I don’t.  I just don’t want sharing lessons I’m learning with other people to take more space in my brain than sharing life with my family does.

Make sense?

That led to me thinking about the outreach our group does.  On outreach weeks, I am distracted/busy/unfocused on daily routines.  My family more than compensates for that because it is not every week.  It is just a season.  Dan expects less from me housework wise.  The boys know they’ll get drug all over town more to pick up stuff from others.  (Because honestly?  If people are kind enough to help and bake and make and donate stuff, I want to make it convenient for them to get it to us.) 

The boys also know they will get more bribes…I mean treats…on those weeks.  I don’t want them to resent the outreach.  (But it’s looking good so far.  My oldest doesn’t know all the details, just that we try to love on “girls that dance” who have not experienced God’s love the way we have.  My youngest just knows some of his good friends come over and pack gift bags once in a while and that’s just fine with him.)

But even with it going well, I regularly think of something from The Patriarchs I learned: In talking about Joseph’s position of influence, Bethie challenged us to think of our own callings.  And if we feel like we’d throw a fit if it seemed right that God would give our dream or vision to someone else and let them run with it…we’re getting close to idolatry.  If I’m holding too tightly to being the one in control of a vision, I need to open my hands. 

Good perspective. 

Then I thought of the following quote.  (Are you getting dizzy getting a glimpse inside my brain?)

“I answer that your calling is now to your family.  You are to fulfill the covenant you made with your spouse.  To jump into some kind of ministry that ultimately would be destructive to your marriage is sin.  Be content to invest your life in your spouse and your children.  If the ministry is important, God will either raise up others to do it, or in his time will arrange your situation so that this work is compatible with your family responsibilities.”  (Foster, pg. 164)

As much as possible, our goal is to make ministry a family affair.  It doesn’t always happen perfectly, but we always want to make sure our kids know they are not our idol.  And that giving to others is one of our family’s top priorities.  Takes so much wisdom, huh?  Good thing we get it when we ask for it (James 1:5).

Then I thought of this (it’s a long one, but meaty and worth it I think):

There is one more practical issue that believers must face when considering how to do justice.  Should believers act as individuals out in the world or through their local church?  What exactly is the role of the local church in the work of justice?

The church should help believers shape every area of their lives with the gospel…But that doesn’t mean that the church as an institution is itself to do everything it equips its members to doll.  For example, while the church should disciple its members who are filmmakers so that their cinematic art will be profoundly influenced by the gospel, that does not mean that the church should establish a company that produces feature films.  No institution or organization can do all things well – that goes for the Christian church as well.

At this point the concept of Abraham Kuyper’s ‘sphere sovereignty’ can be of some help. Kuyper was both a Christian minister and the prime minister of the Netherlands at the turn of the twentieth century.  As both a theologian and a politician, he was able to reflect on the respective roles of church, state, and voluntary associations.  Kuyper concluded that the institutional church’s mission is to evangelize and nurture believers in Christian community.

As it does this work, it produces people who engage in art, science, education, journalism, filmmaking, business, in distinctive ways as believers in Christ.  The church, in this view, produces individuals who change society, but the local congregation should not itself engage in these enterprises. 

Kuyper distinguished between the institutional church – the congregation meeting under its leaders – and the ‘organic’ church, which consists of all Christians, functioning in the world as individuals and through various agencies and voluntary organizations.

I believe Kuyper is generally right.  We have spoken of different ‘levels’ of ministry to the poor – relief, development, and reform.  As we have said, churches under their leaders should definitely carry out ministries of relief and some development among their own members and in their neighborhoods and cities, as the natural and crucial way to show the world God’s character, and to love the people that they are evangelizing and discipling. 

But if we apply Kuyper’s view, then when we get to the more ambitious work of social reform and the addressing of social structure, believers should work through associations and organizations rather than through the local church.  While the institutional church should do relief inside and around its community, the ‘organic’ church should be doing development and social reform.

This is not just a theological principle, it is also a very practical issue.  Many of the churches who practice John Perkins’ model of ministry form community development corporations, distinct from their congregations, to operate programs in the community.  This frees the pastor and leaders of the local church to build up the church through evangelism and discipleship, and it enables laypeople who are skilled in other fields to provide leadership over the various ministries that major in doing justice.

Churches that, against Kuyper’s advice, try to take on all the levels of doing justice often find that the work of community renewal and social justice overwhelms the work of preaching, teaching and nurturing the congregation.”

(Keller, pages 114 – 146)

Long, I know.  But a relief, right?  Churches do not have to do everything well.  But they enable their people to do many things well. 

That’s not to say the church does nothing.  Keller also warns:

“When a city perceives a church as existing strictly and only for itself and its own members, the preaching of that church will not resonate with outsiders.  But if neighbors see church members loving their city through astonishing, sacrificial deeds of compassion, they will be much more open to the church’s message.  Deeds of mercy and justice should be done out of love, not simply as a means to the end of evangelism.  And yet there is no better way for Christians to lay a foundation for evangelism than by doing justice.”  (pg. 142)

I think of things like the free oil changes our church does sometimes.  How people reach out to their neighbors, co-workers, family & friends.  How members gather around organizations doing justice and social reform.  How we have people in politics, public education, social work, counseling, business.  No one person expected to do it all.  But all together doing something. 

I wish you understood how much it helps me to type this all out. 

Hope it resonates with you, too.

See you when I see you on here!

Follow

Where You go, I’ll go

 Where You stay, I’ll stay

 When You move, I’ll move

 I will follow…

 All Your ways are good

 All Your ways are sure

 I will trust in You alone

 Higher than my sight

 High above my life

 I will trust in You alone

 Where You go, I’ll go

 Where You stay, I’ll stay

 When You move, I’ll move

 I will follow You

 Who You love, I’ll love

 How You serve I’ll serve

 If this life I lose, I will follow You

 I will follow You, yeah

 Light unto the world

 Light unto my life

 I will live for You alone

 You’re the one I seek

 Knowing I will find

 All I need in You alone, in You alone

 In You there’s life everlasting

 In You there’s freedom for my soul

 In You there’s joy, unending joy

 And I will follow

 Where You go, I’ll go

 Where You stay, I’ll stay

 When You move, I’ll move

 I will follow You

 Who You love, I’ll love

 How You serve, I’ll serve

 If this life I lose, I will follow You

 I will follow You

Chris Tomlin, “I Will Follow”

Cousins!

Trying for funny faces

Cousins getting together is always the best.  The oldest three are on the way to Camp Grandma in Garden City for 5 days!  We’re gonna miss Caden.  I doubt he’ll miss us much, though.  Fireworks and cookouts and swimming, oh my! 

Good times.

Sanctify

I am coming to you now, but I say these things while I am still in the world, so that they may have the full measure of joy within them.  I have given them your word and the world has hated them, for they are not of the world any more than I am of the world.

My prayer is not that you would take them out of the world but that you protect them from the evil one.  They are not of the world, even as I am not of it.

Sanctify them by the truth; Your Word is truth.  As you have sent me into the world, I have sent them into the world.  For them I sanctify myself, that they too may be truly sanctified.

(John 17:13-19)

Jen Hatmaker referred to this verse during Media Week in The 7 Experiment.  Our group fasted together from (most) all media for a whole week.  We learned some good lessons.  (And, yes, I realize how ironic it is that I’m typing about this on media…) 

Here are some of the things she had to say:

“I grew up in a Christian culture that valued a sequestered worldview.  ‘In the world, not of the world’ was the mantra that kept me separated from ‘sinners,’ isolated from complicated questions…Doubts made me uncomfortable.  Messy issues boggled my theology.  A heavy emphasis on morality reduced my concept of discipleship into simple lists; do this and be esteemed, do that and be condemned.

I artfully skipped over the part where Jesus said, ‘I am not praying that You take them out of the world…As You sent Me into the world, I also have sent them into the world.’ 

I avoided this concept, preferring a protectionist viewpoint, meaning pull out, detach, ignore, disengage, disconnect, wall it off.  My answer was to live in a Christian bunker where none of it could reach me and mine.  Problem solved.

But Jesus chose a different way to protect us: truth.  Evidently, He deemed that enough to anchor us, severance was apparently unnecessary.  Armed with truth, we can live in this world with great purpose, extreme effectiveness, boundless hope.  Truth is the linchpin, protecting both our holiness and usefulness…

But as Jesus insisted on sending us into this world, perhaps there is a strategy superior to pretending none of it exists.  Maybe remaining culturally savvy, sharp, and discerning, shrewd as snakes and innocent as doves is an advantage…

Truth is why I pulled up programming aimed at children wrought with high school sex, lies, betrayals, and rebellion and talked my two middle school kids through it.  We discussed how characters were reduced and stereotyped, consequences were trivialized, and the views became normative and socializing.

Truth is the reason we enjoy certain shows and movies together, no problem.

Truth protects our identities from the popular media qualifiers of power, position, possessions, and beauty.

Truth turns us into wise teachers, not simply avoiders.

Truth helps us embrace the good elements of media and resist the bad, for it contains both…”

In a way I can’t explain, our church seems to find this difficult balance with seemingly minimal effort.  Our pastor takes a calm, wise, relaxed stance on things like TV, movies, even Santa Claus. 

Most people in our church are up to date on the news – locally and around the world.  Almost everyone I know has hearts for people outside of themselves and their own families – even as they invest intentionally in their own families.  (There are moms in our church I want to be like when I grow up.)

I’m just so grateful to be part of a community that finds more important things to focus on than avoiding the bad. 

The next portion was written just for me I believe.  Smile.

Proverbs 29:20 “Do you see a man who speaks in haste?  There is more hope for a fool than for him.”

“My name is Jen Hatmaker and I am a hothead.  Information sears me quickly and dramatically…but always recedes after walking away and getting my head on straight.  My knee-jerk response can almost never be trusted.  I wait at least a day to respond [on social media] to harsh criticism, post a controversial blog, or pile on a volatile issue online.  Not because I am so wise, but because I’ve made an idiot out of myself one too many times, and I’m sick of saying I’m sorry.

Social media is unprecedented, because truly, once that picture goes up, it’s on there forever.  Once you comment, it’s recorded for infinity.  After you thrust your opinions onto the World Wide Web, that intellectual property is no longer yours.  Relationships can be destroyed.  Trust can be violated.  Feelings can be wrecked.  Reputations can be ruined.  It’s never been so easy to injure one another and ourselves…

We are going to make social media safer or poisonous…”

So it seems this is the time in which we are to live. 

Jesus, give us wisdom.  We so desperately need it.

More

I’m outside watching the boys make a mud hole in the yard in the one spot Dan hasn’t had a chance to fill out yet.  They’re gonna make me a mud pie before big one’s T-ball game!

These words were ringing through my mind earlier from Believing God:

“When I finally started to walk between the ditches, I adopted a set of spiritualized ‘nevers’ to protect me from becoming like people in Christian media who I thought were weird.  I now realize that at the heart of my list of ‘nevers’ wasn’t the desire to be like Christ.  I don’t doubt He can use media to further His kingdom. 

My desire was to not be like others.

How arrogant can a person be in her attempt to be humble?

The issue to God, however, was not growth of the ministry, participation in radio, or any other kind of media. 

The issue was authority.

He is God, and He alone has the right to say what we will and will not do in our callings.

As I wept in prayer, I felt as if God spoke a gentle question to my heart:

“Beth, what are you afraid of?”

With bitter tears I blurted out, “I’m afraid I’ll fail You!”

Goodness knows I had before. 

I cried until I was sore.

That next morning Kay Arthur was speaking in Houston, and I had the privilege of opening for her in prayer.  I was absolutely desperate for a word from God, so I sat riveted on the front row.

Not coincidentally, Kay’s text that morning was Joshua chapter 1.  At one point in her message, she walked down the platform of stairs, looked straight at me, and passionately proclaimed a pointed phrase from Joshua 1:5:

I

Will

Not

Fail

You!

Only twenty-four hours earlier I bore my soul to God and confessed my worst fear: “I’m afraid I’ll fail You!”

Through His dear servant, God responded, “But Beth, I will not fail you.”

I could still sob over it. 

A Title, lest I endure the wrath of Blogger

Boys and Man are outside practicing T-ball.  (I just heard Dan say, “Get your glove up.  And if it hits you it don’t hurt that bad.”  Hee hee.  Boys are funny.)

Anyway, I’ve been told I can feel free to have some alone time.

Today is from Genesis 32 where Jacob wrestles with God.  Most of this is from Beth Moore’s The Patriarchs: Encountering the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob

After [Jacob] had sent [his wives, maidservants, and 11 sons] across the stream, he sent over all his possessions.  So Jacob was left alone, and a man wrestled with him till daybreak.  When the man saw that he could not overpower him, he touched the socket of Jacob’s hip so that his hip was wrenched as he wrestled with the man.  Then the man said, ‘Let me go, for it is daybreak.’

But Jacob replied, “I will not let go unless you bless me.”

The man asked him, “What is your name?”

“Jacob,” he answered.

Then the man said, “Your name will no longer be Jacob, but Israel, because you have struggled with God and with men and have overcome.”

Jacob said, “Please tell me your name.”

But he replied, “Why do you ask my name?”  Then he blessed him there.

So Jacob called the place Peniel [the face of God], saying, “It is because I saw God face to face, and yet my life was spared.”

The sun rose above him as he passed Peniel, and he was limping because of his hip…

(Genesis 32:23-31)

Some notes from the video session:

The basic idea behind ‘could not overpower him’ is that the man could not make him quit.  God taught Jacob how to face up and fight honestly.  Sometimes in our night seasons, we don’t know with whom we’re struggling until the light begins to dawn.

When God allows or even invites us to wrestle with Him, His constant goal is to make us overcomers.  Even when God appears to be against us, He is for us.

Jacob wanted an honest blessing.  The name Jacob means deceiver and cheater.  He got a new name.  In every struggle do not let go until the blessing comes!

Jacob got a new name.  An honest name.  Few things define us more than how we struggle.  When we struggle through the crisis with God all the way to the blessing, we are gloriously redefined!

Now onto Genesis 33…

“Begin today’s lesson by visualizing the sun rising on a limping Jacob as he emerges from an all-night wrestling match with God.

Consider how carefully Jacob arranged his family as they prepared [fearfully] to meet Esau and his 400 men.  In Genesis 32:22-23, Jacob sent his family ahead of him. 

But then in Genesis 33:3, Jacob steps up to the front.  After he wrestled with God, he had the courage to step ahead and take the lead, meeting his brother first.

Though he was still terrified, he knew his place.  An intense encounter with God can give us the courage to do the necessary things we wish we didn’t have to do.  We may still be afraid, but we’re more afraid of disobeying God than facing a mess we helped make…

Genesis 32 concludes with Jacob limping.  The first thing Genesis 33:1 tells us is that he ‘looked up and there was Esau, coming.’

According to verse 4, Esau approached Jacob running.  Do you find the contrast peculiar?  Ironic?  After all, Jacob was God’s chosen one, not Esau.  God’s presence was with Jacob, yet He allowed His own child to limp while the other ran.  What is wrong with this picture? 

Beloved, sometimes God will wound His own child to make him walk differently while the profane and ungodly seem to run with endless confidence and vitality.

We are to walk as people who have encountered God, and some of the most transforming encounters are wrestling matches..

Please understand that our wounding and hurt are only temporal, yet they carry great eternal benefits: ‘For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all’ (2Cor4:17).  So let the Esaus of this life run!  This is the only chance they’ll get.  And, yes, let the Jacobs limp.  We have been with God!  Though our humanity may be wounded, our souls are made whole by the One with whom we wrestle…

One of the most powerful quotes I’ve ever read is from the Talmud: ‘God says to man: ‘With thy very wounds I will heal thee.’

We should not be surprised that God planned a meeting between the brothers on Jacob’s way to the promised land.  We too will have the opportunity to face our deepest conflicts and to resolve relational differences on the way.  We’ll often have to return to our weakest state to those we want to see us at our strongest…our limps in full view.

Think again on the scene depicting Jacob bowing down to the ground seven times as he approached Esau.  Imagine the grimace of pain on his weathered face as he took such a humble posture with his wounded hip.  Like Jacob, our promised lands are practically under our noses when we’re closest to the ground.

Bowed down.”

Patriarchs, pages 149 – 153

Title

I know they say that the space between

 Can make it stronger than we’ve ever seen

 They might be right but I disagree

 Cause I’ve never felt stronger than when You’re with me

 Sometimes I wonder why You even care

 Cause even when I leave You’re always there

 And like a candle makes a brighter place

 This mark You’ve made on me can’t be erased.

 I wanna be so far gone in You

 So far nothing else will ever do

 I wanna be so far gone in You

 In you..

 I’ve stood alone and I’ve fallen down

 Your hands were there to pick me off the ground

 Sometimes I cry cause I can’t believe

 Your love is big enough to cover me

I wanna be so far gone in You

 So far nothing else will ever do

 I wanna be so far gone in You

 In you..I wanna be lost

 I wanna be lost in You

 Like a ship in the night

 I wanna get lost in You

 Underneath Your sky

Thousand Foot Krutch, “So Far Gone”