Having the Flu and Learning Greek (Delirious Thoughts on Weakness, Grace and Musical Notes)

Recently I returned from a short trip with my middle daughter, partly to celebrate her birthday and partly to assess the past difficult year. We walked miles and talked much. A major topic of conversation was simplicity and the desire we both have to learn laser-like focus of our energies and talents on God’s priorities. We want to pray more effectively, give more generously and love more deeply. We want to spend our numbered days bearing fruit, bearing much fruit and bearing fruit that remains.

My daughter came home and cancelled her cable service so she could sponsor two more children in a Haitian feeding program. I came home and signed up for a New Testament Greek class. I was proud of her and confounded by myself. I confess I didn’t really think it through. A local pastor with several impressive degrees in the subject and who has authored a Greek textbook was offering the class starting immediately. No credit would come at the end, but neither would a hefty fee be required. He was doing it for the love of Greek and the desire to share it with others. Having always wanted to learn Greek, I couldn’t pass up the opportunity.

Fresh from walks and talks on simplicity and harboring (unbeknownst to me) a virulent flu bug, I dropped my suitcase at the door and hightailed it to class. Gathered around the table were three pastors and a linguist with a special interest in Cyrillic languages. One other lady, about my age, begged me with her eyes to not be anybody important or to have a background on the subject. No problem there. The two of us relieved each other with our mutual averageness.

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Jesus Calls Us to Store Our Treasure in Heaven

Consider the Lilies of the Field (curtain), Wheeler

By Chaplain Mike
Today’s Gospel: Matthew 6:24-34

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and should my treasure ever cease to be
the one to whom I owe my very breath
no lasting comfort would my heart then see
no peace for me in life, nor gain in death
contented now to trust, to work, to pray
and know that every step is underborne
by one who knows my needs and guides my way
and grants new strength with ev’ry waking morn
too often still i doubt and fear and fret
eyes blind to the abundance that pervades
each bird and flow’r rebukes how i forget
and stubborn self-sufficiency persuades
yet you remain, rich promises to speak
and call me to rise free, your reign to seek

What Makes The Church Beautiful?

Hey iMonks. I have a request from my brother-in-law. He is preaching on the “Beauty of the Church” the next couple of weeks and needs our help. Here is what he has asked of me:

I know you hear and see a lot of the worst of the church from your Internet Monk seat.  But without ignoring or denying any of that, are there some things you’ve read that cause your heart to be glad to be part of “her?”  That cause you to realize why Jesus loves “her” so much?  (Obviously one of my first statements will be that He loves us “just because we are, not because of what we do for him.”)  But are there things that make you go “the church really is beautiful?”

What say you? Can you offer some stories that show the church really is beautiful?

Saturday Ramblings 2.26.11

They’re selling independence, actors in the White House, acid indigestion, mortgage on my life, mortgage on my life. Ramble tamble. Ramble tamble. CCR says they’re ready. Are you ready to ramble? Then let’s do it.

I would really like you to stop and listen to the message by Rod Rosenbladt—“Christianity In Five Verses.” This is a very dangerous message—dangerous for those who insist that the gospel is more than … well, you listen to this and then tell me why anything else would ever need be added.  And the great thing is, this message is free, provided by our friends at New Reformation Press.

Someone named “Oscar” is in the news again. Handing out awards for moving pictures. I hear they even have sound now a-days. A number of nominees this feature a strong redemption theme. I’ll be digging out a black and white movie and watching it, just to drive my kids mad.

Here’s a movie I doubt I’ll see, so I’ll rely on you to tell me all about it: The Genesis Code. It supposedly reconciles science and religion. Ok.

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I’m Speechless, How Do You Respond?

By Chaplain Mike

UPDATE: Read this “Open Letter to John MacArthur” from an Egyptian American at Recovering Evangelical.

I hope this doesn’t ruin your upcoming weekend, but I’m going to post some remarkable words by John MacArthur for your consideration and discussion today.

I came across this interview with brother John at the Christian Post today. I’m still shaking my head. Frankly, I am stunned and speechless at the moment, and don’t even have an introductory comment to make. So I will punt at this point and hand it over to you, our thoughtful Internet Monk community.

I. . . uh . . . well . . . I will try to join in as able, but . . . wow.

Wow.

CP: Currently we’re seeing sort of a revolution in the Middle East with protesters opposing authoritarian rule. They want their freedom. I wanted to get your response to the uprisings – what are we seeing, what does it signify?

MacArthur: I think there are a lot of ways to approach that but if you just talk about a biblical thing, they are all in violation of a biblical command – to submit to the powers that be because they’re ordained of God. I’m not saying Moammar Gadhafi is the best leader, I’m not saying that Mubarak is a great, benevolent and just leader, not when he’s got $70 billion in his own pockets at the expense of people.

But what I am saying is that whatever the government would be, even if it was Caesar in the New Testament, that the believers are commanded to live orderly lives, peaceful, quiet lives, subjecting themselves to the powers that be because they’re ordained of God. And the reason is any form of government is better than anarchy. You get a little bit of a taste of what’s going on right now – people are dying, property is being destroyed. You can’t have this. And inevitably what’s going to come out of this is going to be less order, more chaos, and perhaps what will come out of less order and more chaos is a worse kind of control, more dominating power that. You’d like to think that nothing but freedom would come out of this. That’s not what happened in Iran. It’s not likely to happen there because you got to bring all this mass, the violence, and this volatility under control; that becomes then a military issue. So I don’t think the future looks good.

But biblically speaking, I would have wished the American government, which has a history of Christianity, would have risen up and said “this is wrong, this is forbidden for people to do this, this is intolerable.” Look, if you live in Iran and you obey the law, you’re safe because that’s what happens. You might not like the law, you might not like a lot about it, but … obviously there are times when you have to break the law because the Lord commands us to do something the law forbids. I just think the upshot of all of this is more instability, more chaos, you can’t make a transition to democracy this way; it’s impossible. After all, who said democracy’s the best form of government? No matter what the form of government is, the Bible doesn’t advocate anything but a theocracy. Any form of government is going to self destruct because you’re dealing with corrupt people, sinful people. The Kingdom of God advances without regard for the government but from a Christian standpoint, a biblical standpoint this kind of behavior is not approved in the Scripture and freedom – certain freedoms, liberties and democracies – is not a justification for this kind of mass rioting and disobedience and overturning of governments.

The illusion is that these people are going to get freedom. But what we have to understand is that you’re either a slave to sin or a slave to Christ. As Martin Luther said in The Bondage of the Will, no sinner is free; that is the great illusion that the sinner is free. He’s only free to choose the sin. In other words, he’s only free to choose the course of his own damnation but he can’t do anything about it. This is another form of bondage. They’re going to end up in another form of bondage; they’re going to end up the same, sinful, corrupt, unsatisfied, unfulfilled people taking their same anxieties in a different direction. So it’s not a solution to anything. It’s a momentary reaction. I understand that like the French Revolution when they had enough. You know the story when Marie Antoinette they said to her the people need bread. She said well, let them eat cake and mocked their hunger. That’s what brought the revolution about. That doesn’t justify the anarchy but it explains it.

CP: So you see nothing good coming out of this? Even if it means possible religious freedom for Christians in the Arab world?

MacArthur: I don’t think religious freedom is even an issue in the advance of the church. If you look at China, I don’t know what the numbers are, tens of millions of believers in China when it was forbidden. Look at Japan which was open and free and you’ll search forever in any city in Japan to find one Christian. So democracy, freedom of religion or persecution, if you had to pick your poison I think you might want to pick persecution because you get a purer church. Now I’ve been to Russia a dozen times and the church there was so pure and so devout and yet you can go across the border from Russia into Western Europe and the church is dead, almost non-existent. And they had all the freedom. So you can’t make a case that religious freedom is a right. The powers that be ordained of God, God is the one who determines that – Acts 17 said the boundaries of the nations – these things happen within the purposes of God and God will rule through these things and overrule these things. But they don’t really have anything to do with the church and the advance of the Kingdom. It’s not tied to any form of government.

Reorientation: Quickened Again, In Every Holt and Heath

early spring 1

By Chaplain Mike

When April with his showers sweet with fruit
The drought of March has pierced unto the root
And bathed each vein with liquor that has power
To generate therein and sire the flower;
When Zephyr also has, with his sweet breath,
Quickened again, in every holt and heath,
The tender shoots and buds, and the young sun
Into the Ram one half his course has run,
And many little birds make melody
That sleep through all the night with open eye
(So Nature pricks them on to ramp and rage)-
Then do folk long to go on pilgrimage…

• Chaucer, The Canterbury Tales (modern English version)

The third season of the spiritual life we will discuss is that of reorientation, or, as it might be better termed, new orientation. These are the glory days! Scriptures of reorientation celebrate those times when God breaks through our darkness with a new burst of light. Weeping has worn out our night, but joy awakens us at dawn. As on Christmas morning, we stumble downstairs and behold surprising stacks of new gifts under the tree with our names on them. Our jaws drop at the generous display of grace that appeared overnight while we were asleep to the possibilities of God. Like the birth of a Baby, the sight of the Master walking on water in the midst of the storm, the appearance of One raised from the dead standing in our midst, we can only squeal and gape wide-eyed with childlike wonder and praise.

How kind the Lord is! How good he is!
So merciful, this God of ours!
The Lord protects those of childlike faith;
I was facing death, and he saved me.
Let my soul be at rest again,
for the Lord has been good to me.
He has saved me from death,
my eyes from tears,
my feet from stumbling.
And so I walk in the Lord’s presence
as I live here on earth!

• Psalm 116:5-9, NLT

Psalms like this are songs of testimony, offered after God has intervened in the life of an individual or the community. In Israel’s worship, they may have been accompanied by thank offerings, fellowship meals, dancing, paying vows, and other celebratory elements. The “new song” of thanksgiving called those who heard to join in festive acknowledgment that God took note of my cry from the “depths” of disorientation, that he “drew me up from the desolate pit” and set me on solid ground with firm footing and renewed strength for the journey (Ps 40:1-3).

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Monkshank Redemption

“This is one of my favorite movies, Dad.” I was sitting down to watch Shawshank Redemption with my oldest daughter, Rebekah. “It reminds me of the children of Israel.”

“Really? How so?”

“Well, when they were set free from Egypt, they couldn’t handle freedom. It scared them. Most of them wanted to go back to slavery in Egypt. It was what was familiar to them. Same thing with the prisoners who had been in Shawshank for a long time. They were so afraid of being set free. They preferred the walls and bars they knew to freedom they didn’t know.”

My daughter was maybe 16 or 17 (she’s just shy of 29 now) at the time she made these observations. To say she has keen insight is an understatement. She was so right. How many of us right now prefer the walls and bars of legalism, of “doing religion” rather than living in the freedom provided us by Jesus?

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Jail Break

A little while ago I was up late at night and caught a TV special on the making of Johnny Cash’s album, San Quentin. When it came to Cash performing the song about California’s infamous prison, I listened intently—and then came undone. I wept and wept. I went to iTunes and downloaded the song, listened and wept all the more. Why was I crying over this song? What made it so poignent for me?

Watch Cash perform the song for yourself, and then we will continue.

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I found myself, as I listened to this song by one of the greatest storytellers of all time, hating San Quentin prison. I found myself hating all prisons. And that’s when I realized just what was getting to me. Prison. Man was not made for prison, and I felt as if the walls and bars were closing in on me. But just what was this prison I felt I was trapped in?

Then it came to me.

In a word: Legalism.

Oh, we can dress it up if we like. We can call it

  • Obeying the Lord
  • Following his word
  • “To obey is better than sacrifice”

But it comes down to this: If I am the one in control, then I am in a prison of my own making.

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Disorientation: The Dead Tree Gives No Shelter

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By Chaplain Mike

What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water…

• T.S. Eliot, The Wasteland

We continue our series on the seasons of the spiritual life by discussing times of disorientation. Scriptures which describe the experience of disorientation evoke those occasions in life when the bottom falls out. The ground beneath our feet, once firm, starts shaking, we lose our bearings and fall into a pit. Like the psalmist we yell from that pit, “Out of the depths I cry to you, LORD!” (Ps 130:1) Illness and other forms of personal distress, financial problems, relational conflicts, “wars and rumors of war,” and “fightings without and fears within” make it seem as though God has abandoned us, or at least hidden himself for awhile.

We hurt. We question. We doubt. We may despair even of life itself. We are lost!

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Orientation: All’s Right with the World

tangle trees pond, meissner

By Chaplain Mike

The year’s at the spring,
And day’s at the morn;
Morning’s at seven;
The hill-side’s dew-pearl’d;
The lark’s on the wing;
The snail’s on the thorn;
God’s in His heaven —
All ‘s right with the world!

• Robert Browning, “Pippa’s Song”

When we are walking through seasons of orientation, life is good. These are days of stability, order, peace, and predictability. We feel content, untroubled. The surface of our sea is calm. The road before us is level, smooth, broad, and uncrowded. We sleep well and awaken in the morning refreshed, ready to face the day. We do our daily work with strength and confidence. Relationships are free from conflict. Whatever stressors threaten to press in on us, they are well controlled. We can laugh freely, enjoy good food, good times, and the fellowship of family and friends.

There are psalms and proverbs that picture this “blessed” life. Psalm 23 is perhaps the most familiar:

The Lord is my shepherd;
I have all that I need.
He lets me rest in green meadows;
he leads me beside peaceful streams.
He renews my strength.
He guides me along right paths,
bringing honor to his name. (NLT)

This is the song of a satisfied sheep! Experiencing God’s goodness and mercy every day, he describes what life is like in a season of contentment, assurance, and hope.

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