Monday, December 21, 2009

The Christmas Stump

"There shall come forth a shoot from the stump of Jesse, and a branch from his roots shall bear fruit." Isaiah 11:1

Did you know there is a Christmas tree of sorts associated with Jesus' coming? It's nothing like a Martha Stewart tree; more like a stump sprouting a bit of new, fragile growth.

Jesse's family tree became a royal family tree when Jesse's son David became Israel's second king. To make a long story short, that tree was chopped down a few hundred years later when the Babylonians captured Israel and removed her king. What would become of God's promise to David that a king from his family would sit on his throne forever?

Isaiah's prophecy answers the question. The tree was chopped down. Only a stump remained, but that stump would produce new growth--a shoot and a branch that would bear fruit. Of course we understand this to mean the Messiah, Jesus the Christ. He came from David's family. He was heir to David's throne. Yet He was not obviously a king when He came and He did not become the king of national Israel at His first coming. He was born in the humblest of circumstances and lived a humble life. Yet there was new life and there was fruit. And one day when Jesus returns, that royal tree will be fully grown and glorious. He will be the King of kings and Lord of lords.

Sticking with the plant motif, I like the illustration of the century plant.


This plant is so named because it takes many years before it blooms-not 100, but often 15 and sometimes as many as 50. In its resting stage the century plant is a decent looking plant, but really gives no idea of what it will become. Suddenly one day, after preparing itself for many years, it springs to life. A tree-like stalk begins to rise from the center of the plant. Growing as much as an inch an hour, it can reach heights of 40 feet!



Then comes the flowers--large clusters like cauliflower. These blooms multiply daily. One 50 year old plant had one bud open one day. Two days later there were 23. The next day there were 43 more! Once it starts it is something you don't want to miss.




That's a picture of Jesus' coming. His first coming was largely unnoticed. Many people celebrate it today, but give little thought to who He really is, why He came, or that He is coming again. But the day is coming that the stump of Jesse will once again become a magnificent tree.

Even so, come Lord Jesus!

Grace and peace,
Dave


O Christmas Tree

This is the Christmas tree on display at our local library. I thought it was fitting for a paper mill town: an attempt to turn the paper back into a tree!

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Thinking About Prayer and Preaching

It happened again a week ago. Having done my best at preparing my sermon I was not satisfied. It just wasn't clicking for me. I'd be hard pressed to even say what wasn't working, but it just didn't feel right. There have been times when I would start all over on Saturday to try and "fix it." I don't bother anymore. Partly because it never seemed to help; but mostly because I have discovered that when I am least content with a sermon God seems to use it the most. At least that's how I interpret it. The fact is, when I am least happy with a sermon, I get the most positive feedback from the congregation. Perhaps it's just that what doesn't work for me does work for them. I think more likely God is stepping into my weakness and showing His strength in taking my puny thoughts and words and making something worthwhile out of them. I have learned to stop fretting and give Him the glory when that happens.

But I also see a problem in this. My desire is to always be used by God and have Him speak through me. That doesn't always happens to the same degree, but it seems to happen more when I'm less happy with my work. The answer can't be that I should slack off in sermon prep so that God can work more. That makes little sense. What does make sense is prayer. Although I haven't "kept track" I probably end up praying more about the sermon that isn't working than the one I think is pretty good. Isn't that the way most of us are in most things? The more comfortable and confident we are in something, the less we concern ourselves with prayer. The less confident we are, the more we look to God. I need to realize that even when I think I have it altogether, I still need God's power just as much if not more.

Grace and peace,

Dave



Saturday, September 12, 2009

Pastor's Job Description

Before you question my motives as you read this post, allow me to do it for you. Is it to complain? To some degree, yes. Is it an effort to relieve guilt. Absolutely! But I hope it will also give you something to think about with me and also to help me think about from your perspective.

Today was a work day at the church. I didn't go. And I felt guilty for it. There are several reasons why I didn't go(some would call them excuses). Here are my two main ones: Saturday is my only full day off and I don't always get even that. Second, I am not good at work days. It has never been my strength or expertise--painting, cleaning windows, changing florescent bulbs, etc. I don't enjoy it and I am just all thumbs at that kind of stuff. I honestly feel inferior at these days. I could add that my wife has a knee injury and it was important that I help her get some things done that she has trouble doing; true today, but not always the case.

I have helped a little in past work days and I have missed some altogether. No one has outright told me that they expect I should be there, but I'm quite sure that is the case. There was a recent incident that I heard about where someone expressed their opinion that I should be taking a turn cutting the church grass. To add a little more pressure, our church-owned house is just across the lawn from the church so we could see what was going on and they could likely see us at home.

I mostly don't believe I need to be there yet I feel some guilt about not going. The only good I can see for me to be there is being a good example and being in the trenches with the people. Certainly not insignificant, but I'm not convinced that is good enough reason to give up a much-needed day off. I think most of the guilt comes from not meeting others expectations, but at the same time most people don't really have a clue what I do there(what most pastors do for that matter). Some of those extra things would be most of the snow shoveling in the winter, a large share of moving tables and chairs up and down the stairs as needed, watering plants and so on. I hope that doesn't sound like bragging. My intention is more to inform.

Well enough from me. What do you think? Should I have gone? Why or why not? Should these types of things be in a pastor's job description? Do people understand the job of a pastor? Do you? I appreciate any comments you'd care to make. Thanks.

Grace and peace,

Dave

Friday, September 4, 2009

Vacation Thanksgiving

It's over a month until Canadian Thanksgiving, but it's always (or should be) the right time for showing gratitude to the Lord. We had a wonderful vacation and I want to say thanks for:

*being able to spend it with my best friend--my wife Patti
*wonderful warm dry weather (only a day and a half of rain)
*both my two-year-old grandchildren who having not seen me for a year did not make strange
*some fun biking with Jonathan, Knox and Declan
*some intense biking with Ron AND making the big hill in the Edmonton river valley
*great times at parks with all our grandchildren
*some great talks with our sons and their wives
*a few hours of fun playing MarioKart(and improving slightly)
*the discipline not to run out and buy a Wii
*an hour and a half coffee with my former workmate and friend Don
*time spent catching up with other former workmates
*the opportunity to experience three church services that I didn't have to plan
* some of the wonders of God's creation in the Canadian prairies
* experiencing new territory: Montana, a bit of Wyoming, South and North Dakota which included the black hills, Mount Rushmore, and a bit of the badlands
*75 mph speed limits on the interstates to help us get back home in time
*safety in everywhere we went and everything we did
*no problems with the van that turned 200,000 km. on the trip
*a job to come back to so I can pay all the bills from the trip

Grace and peace,

Dave

Friday, July 31, 2009

Camp-style Worship and Men

I had the privilege of being at a Christian kids' camp this week to share the Bible story in chapel. I'm quite sure I received more than I gave. To start with, the cook insisted on making me a delicious bacon sandwich. But what really gave me a lift was the worship of these kids(grade two to seven, I think). It wasn't so much the songs they sang. It was their enthusiasm. They were being taught to be excited, not just about singing, but about God and His Son. Even the boys. Especially the boys!

I've recently read stuff about why men don't care for church and I've seen it first hand. Here's just one article is you're interested in learning more. I wonder if the leaders of this camp read some of this material. They certainly encouraged boys to be boys and make a strong stand for Jesus. Just one small example of what I suspect was an on-going theme: The group was learning Romans 10:9 together. They broke into parts- a girls' part and a boys' part. Girls: "If you confess with your mouth" Boys: "that JESUS IS LORD" (loud and accompanied by fist pumps) Girls: "and believe in your heart" All: "You shall be SAVED."

There's no way to do it justice with words on a page, but I'll tell you it gave me chills to hear these young guys praising God and enjoying it. Of course this kind of thing is not allowed in church on a Sunday morning. There are camp songs and there are Sunday morning church songs. There are camp activities and there are Sunday morning church activities. There are many excited boys at camp and there are a few bored boys and men at Sunday morning church!

Dave

Saturday, July 18, 2009

2nd Annual Canoe Trip the Last?

Anyone want to buy a canoe?

A week has passed since I took part in a canoe trip with guys from my church. I'm finally feeling like maybe I can talk about it a little. The day started sunny and a little on the cool side which was perfect for strenuous activity. Nine of us took to the mighty Rainy River in four canoes and a kayak. This was to be a half-day trip of about twelve miles to Emo. We got going at about 9:30 a.m. with high spirits. No more than an hour later the wind picked up enough to form small waves and whitecaps. I have a small (12 foot) Sportspal canoe, which at 35 pounds, I can put on the top of our van by myself. It's been great for windless days or sheltered areas. It is practically useless in a stiff wind(which I only just found out last week). At one point the wind caught us on the side and turned us right around. I couldn't get it turned back in spite of my most valiant efforts. I had to head to shore, get out and turn it around by hand!


That was just the beginning of the fun. A while later a gust of wind blew my hat right off my head and out of reach. In an effort to retrieve it we tipped the canoe and landed in the river. That was a bit of a shock, enough that I forgot about the hat and concentrated on making sure we didn't lose anything else. That was a mistake. After paddling with all our might for four hours we estimated that we were about 7/12 of the way to our destination. With the wind increasing and everyone beginning to feel it, we decided to turn around and put the wind at our backs even though the way back was further. So now we were riding the waves which were a good foot-and-a-half to two feet high. I found trying to hold the canoe straight and time the waves was just as exhausting and more than a little scary. After about 45 minutes of this I decided there was no way I was going to make it back to our starting point. The terrain is fairly rugged along the river. There are a few houses and a fair bit of farm land up the bank so when I saw some buildings I called it quits. My partner graciously agreed. We had a cell phone and our plan was to call home and beg for a ride.


Now came the task of climbing a muddy bank which turned into waist high grass which turned into an electric fence! Thankfully there was only one strand of fence about three feet off the ground. We were able to slide the canoe and ourselves under it without harm. At this point we discovered that the phone was not working. What to do now? We finally made it to a farmer's laneway where a barking dog summoned his owner for us. After trying to make a phone call for us and getting no answer, the farmer offered to drive us back to our starting point. I then realized that my wife was waiting for us at our intended destination and I had no way to reach her. The farmer willingly drove us into Emo...me holding the canoe in the back of a rickety old pickup which probably should not have left the farm. When we arrived our ride was no where to be seen. I walked down the main street and back and could not find my wife or the van. After a half hour of wondering what to do the wives of all the guys showed up. They had tired of waiting and gone to get some lunch!


Remember my big mistake of not rescuing my cap? The first thing my wife commented on was how burnt my forehead and scalp were! So far I wasn't feeling any pain or more accurately, my arms and upper body muscles were in much more pain. As we headed back to the house where we were planning to have a barbecue we wondered if the other guys had arrived yet. Turns out we were the first ones back, but before long the next group arrived, their canoe in the back of a pickup. And the group after that was a half hour behind them, arriving in yet another pickup!


We waited a while for the last canoe, but finally decided to eat. We had not eaten anything but a couple Tootsie rolls since breakfast and it was now late afternoon. Finally at about 5:30 p.m., 8 hours after we started, the last two guys arrived, exhausted but safe. They were the only ones to actually make it and they deserve our admiration. Still, I am not sorry I bailed out early. Especially when most of the others ended up doing the same. I knew I was not going to make it. I think that sometimes wisdom is knowing when to quit.


By that evening I was beginning to feel the heat and pain of my head and face. By Sunday morning my forehead had broken out into blisters and by afternoon they were oozing down my face. Not a pretty sight. Next came the itching and peeling. Again not a pretty sight, but finally a week later it is beginning to heal and outside of possible skin cancer down the road I will survive.


As we discussed the possibility of next year's canoe trip(this was the second windy one in a row) one guy suggested we go bowling instead. Not sure what we'll end up doing, but in hindsight I want to thank God for His protection. Things could have turned much worse than they did, but God brought us all home safely.





The evening of our outing.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Grace and Truth

As I've been working my way through the Gospel of John in my personal study, John 7:7 has stuck in my mind. Jesus said to his unbelieving brothers, "The world cannot hate you, but it hates Me because I testify about it that its works are evil."

Doesn't sound like anything profound or something you would bother memorizing does it? It's the last part of the verse that caught my attention- Jesus being hated by the world because He tells the truth about their sinfulness. While the Gospel is good news it begins with the offensive news that all people are sinners. But if you're like me it is very hard to tell people that, let alone convince them of it. I don't like being hated. I don't want to upset people or turn them off. Yet I know if they can't see their sin as God sees it, they will not understand their need for God and will have no motivation to receive Jesus. We need to take the risk.

Looking at it from a slightly different angle, Christians as a whole do not have a good reputation in the world. We are hated by many like Jesus was, but I think it is often for a different reason. We tend to turn more people off with our actions than with our words. The world sees us as hypocrites, unloving, greedy, angry and miserable. While people were attracted to Jesus by His love, kindness, grace, and servanthood they don't see much of that in us.

The question I ask myself is, What should we be hated for? Which is more biblical:to be hated for telling God's truth or for living a hypocritical life? God's way is for us to be attractive in character and actions and offensive in message. He can break into lives to make His truth make sense if we don't get in the way with unchristian behaviour.

Grace and peace,
Dave

Sunday, June 14, 2009

You Can't Take It With You

This is a topic I've addressed here before and also preached and taught on so it's not new, but maybe a new way of thinking about it for some.  The idea comes from author Randy Alcorn but I've put it more or less in my own words.  

Suppose you are offered the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to work in Paris, France for a period of time.  The pay you are being offered is more than you have ever or will ever be able to make again and of course the location is fantastic.  The timeline is a little fuzzy.  No one is exactly sure how long the job will last-somewhere in the neighbourhood of a few months.  The termination date will be without warning.  One day you'll be told the job is finished and you'll be immediately put on a plane for home.  In spite of these uncertainties, the job is too good to pass up.

Once you arrive in France you find that there is one more catch.  You may live however and wherever you like and purchase anything you wish, but you cannot take anything with you when you leave France and return home.  You can't bring back any money or goods of any kind.  However you can send all the money you want back home while you're still in France.  

You can't take it with you, but you can send it on ahead.

So here's the question: How will you live while in France?  Will you find the most expensive hotel possible to live in for those few months?  Will you replace all the furniture in that hotel room with the things that better suit your tastes?  Will you buy expensive paintings and the latest electronic gadgets and a fancy sports car?  Will you eat out in expensive restaurants, soak in every form of entertainment and basically live like a celebrity?  Sounds like fun, doesn't it!

But remember, in a few months you will have to leave it all behind and you won't have anything to show for what you've spent or acquired.  Will you spend everything you get or will you send as much back home as you can so you can enjoy it there?  Will you live high on the hog for a few months or send your fortune home and set yourself up for the many years to come?

This is not a hypothetical situation for the believer in Christ.  If we let the few months in France represent our lives on earth now and the many years at home represent eternity in Heaven, we have a real-life case we need to think about.

1Timothy 6:18-19
Instruct them to do good, to be rich in good works, to be generous and ready to share,storing up for themselves the treasure of a good foundation for the future, so that they may take hold of that which is life indeed.

Grace, peace and happy treasure-building,

Dave

Monday, June 8, 2009

I Need You Jesus!

The song is actually called Rescue. Full of Bible truth! Amazing Saviour! When I admit my weaknesses, my need of Him, He comes to rescue and give me His strength.

(There are other versions on Youtube with video but I found they distracted from the words.)



Grace and peace,

Dave

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Luke Warm Christians Are The Most Miserable People On Earth

I chose three Junior High boys who couldn't resist my offer of free food and drink: a cup of Tim Horton's hot chocolate, a bowl of ice cream and (not quite so well received) a glass of milk.  I neglected to tell them that these items had sat out on my counter all night, but it didn't take them long to find out.  The one drinking the milk actually spit a mouthful back into the cup saying it was sour.  This wasn't some practical joke, but a means to try and involve these Christian school kids in a talk on lukewarmness.

Lukewarm is the word Jesus chose to refer to a church in Revelation 3.  He chose that word because He found this church disgusting.  

"I know your deeds, that you are neither cold nor hot; I wish that you were cold or hot.  So because you are lukewarm, and neither hot nor cold, I will spit you out of My mouth."  Revelation 3:15-16

There is much that could be said about this passage, but I want to touch on one point that I made to that group of teens.  I believe that lukewarm Christians are among the most unhappy people in the world.  I say that from experience.  When I am lukewarm I'm just going through the motions of following God.  I have enough truth to know what God expects and what I ought to do, but it all just seems to be a bunch of rules.  I do it because I'm expected to, or to avoid guilt, or to look good.  But my heart isn't in it.  It's a chore.  There's no pleasure in just going through the motions.  We feel guilty if we don't do the things we know to be right and we feel guilty when we do them because our heart is not in it.  Life becomes miserable.  An unbeliever can have worldly fun without feeling that guilt.  Not so for lukewarm Christians.  They know enough about God that they can't enjoy the world, but not enough to truly enjoy God.  Jesus says this to the lukewarm Christian:

"Because you say, 'I am rich, and have become wealthy, and have need of nothing,' and you do not know that you are wretched, and miserable and poor and blind and naked."  3:17

Lukewarmness not only makes us miserable, it somehow at the same time, fools us into thinking that we have all we need.  Perhaps more precisely, it fools us into believing that the things of the world will make us happy and that we do not need Jesus.  

Jesus says the solution is to repent, open the door to His presence and seek Him for the things that will truly bring us joy.  I'm going to leave it at that and encourage you to read the whole passage and ask the Lord to help you see any lukewarmness creeping into your life. 

Grace and peace,

Dave

Friday, May 29, 2009

I Will Rise

I haven't been able to get this song out of my head all day.  It's a song of hope and truth.  The first video is of Chris Tomlin talking about how the song came to be.  Then comes the song in the second video.  Hope it sticks in your brain like it has mine.

Grace and peace,
Dave





Sunday, May 24, 2009

Pelicans And Other Wildlife in North-Western Ontario







Patti and I went out for a drive and bit of a walk this afternoon to enjoy the day and God's creation. We had the opportunity to see about three dozen white pelicans that are found in Canada from north-western Ontario to British Columbia. Enjoy! You'll notice a seagull in the foreground of one of the shots that will give you a size comparison. Oh yeah, the last picture is another form of local wildlife.

Grace and peace,
Dave






Monday, May 18, 2009

Ichabod

My brother-in-law died of leukemia last Friday.  He was a generous and fun guy and we will miss him.  He was also a believer in Jesus Christ so we know that the separation is only temporary. We will see him again in Heaven.

I recently started a fiction book by Randy Alcorn called Deadline.  The beginning chapters talk about the death of a friend.  The topic and the timing of my reading it seems to be more than coincidence.  I want to share a somewhat lengthy portion with you that struck me as interesting and pertinent to my recent experience.

"May I ask you something, old man?"  Jake would normally consider "old man" offensive, but he sensed this one would receive it as a compliment.  
"Certainly, my son."  
"One of my best friends died this morning, I was with him."  
"That is a great privilege.  You are very fortunate."  
"I don't feel very fortunate right now."  
"Nonetheless, you are.  Death is life's defining moment.  It is the point where the final touch is put on each person's life's portrait.  The masterpiece is signed and the paint dries, never to be changed again.  It is finished."
Jake stared at the man.  He must be a rabbi or something.  "I guess what I've been thinking about is this strange sensation I had right when he died.  It was as if he...just left the room."  "He did."  
"Well, I mean, I could almost feel it happening.  It seemed like one moment he was there, but then suddenly his body was, well, just a body, nothing more."
The man nodded politely and waited, as if Jake had merely stated the obvious, and must now be leading up to some worthy observation.  When none came, finally the bearded one said, "I understand.  I have been present at many deaths."  
"You've had the same sensation then?  Can you explain it to me?"  
The man paused a moment as if looking for just the right word.  Finally, he seemed to find it.  "Ichabod."
Jake waited, but no explanation followed.  Other than a character in Hawthorne's Headless Horseman, he'd never heard of Ichabod.  "Ichabod?"  
"Yes.  Do you remember Ezekiel?"
Jake nodded, faking it, since he had no idea...
"The shekinah glory of God dwelt in the temple.  Ezekiel watched it depart.  When it was gone, the temple was called 'Ichabod.'  In the holy language it means 'the glory has departed.'  Once the Spirit of God left, the temple was empty, an abandoned shell.  Your friend's body is empty, abandoned.  And so shall it remain until one day it is raised again to serve your friend and his master much better than before.  The body that remains is not your friend.  Ichabod--the glory has departed." (Deadline, Randy Alcorn, pp. 55-56)

I was there the moment Jerry departed his body and went into the presence of the Lord.  As strange as it may sound, I do consider it a privilege.  To see a loved one leave this world and know that he is now more alive than he has ever been is a wonder.  Yes there is sorrow, but there is also hope and joy in the promises of God.

Saturday, May 9, 2009

As an atheist, I truly believe Africa needs God

I stumbled across the article with the above title while doing some web surfing recently.  It was written for the British newpaper TimesOnline just a few months ago.  Written by columnist Matthew Parris, it appears to be an honest look at Christian influence in Africa.  One paragraph to entice you to read the article:

Now a confirmed atheist, I've become convinced of the enormous contribution that Christian evangelism makes in Africa: sharply distinct from the work of secular NGOs, government projects and international aid efforts. These alone will not do. Education and training alone will not do. In Africa Christianity changes people's hearts. It brings a spiritual transformation. The rebirth is real. The change is good.

This is not just true for Africa but for every nation and every person.  The sad part is to be able to see Christ making a difference for others but not be convinced He can do the same for you.

Granted, Matthew Parris seems to be a colorful and controversial journalist, (check here for more on his life and career) but that does not make these thoughts any less true.

Grace and peace,

Dave 

Friday, May 1, 2009

Foxe's Book of Martyrs--FREE!!!!

I remember reading Foxe's Book of Martyrs several years ago and being deeply moved by the courage of many believers in Christ throughout the earlier years of Christianity.  Now you can get an audio version of this classic book for free.  That means you don't even have to read it! Someone will read it to you.  

I mentioned Christian Audio in an earlier post.  They offer a free audio download every month.  For the month of May it is Foxe's Book of Martyrs.  Here's what the Christian Audio website says about this book.

During the 16th and 17th centuries, many families owned two books: the Bible and Foxe's Book of Martyrs. This classic book arose during the Protestant Reformation and profoundly influenced many in the English Church. Beginning with Stephen and the earliest church martyrs and continuing through the French Revolution, Foxes details the sufferings of those who would courageously stand for Christ.

 Beginning with the story of Stephen from the book of Acts, considered the first Christian martyr, the drama builds to the passion of the early Church's persecution under the Roman Empire. The hardy and radical faith of those first believers spawned medieval missionary movements that spread the gospel across Europe and into England, Scotland, and Ireland.

You will have to set up an account with Christian Audio but there is no charge for that either.  So all you need is the link and you're on your way.  

Here you go:  Christian Audio free book for May

Grace and peace,

Dave


Saturday, April 25, 2009

A Biblical Perspective on Death

I've been receiving a weekly email from Christian History.  The newest issue has an article that caught my attention, being on the same topic that I posted earlier this week--life after death.  This particular article features part of a Puritan funeral sermon from 1651 titled, A Believer's Last Day, His Best Day.  It's a great article.  I'll share a paragraph in hopes it will inspire you to read the rest.

"Death is another Moses: it delivers believers out of bondage, and from making bricks in Egypt. It is a day or year of jubilee to a gracious spirit—the year wherein he goes out free from all those cruel taskmasters which it had long groaned under..."


ChristianHistory.net is a publication of Christianity Today.  If you enjoy history this is a great site.  You can browse through different eras of Christian history.  There's even a section called This Week in Christian History.  

Grace and peace,

Dave

Habits

I've stopped putting lettuce on my sub.  I've stopped putting green relish on my hotdogs and hamburgers.  After forty some years of doing so I suddenly realized I don't really care  that much for those toppings and have  been doing it for years merely out of habit; a tradition I copied because everyone else I know did it that way.  Leaving the lettuce off won't make much difference to anyone except maybe my health, but I want to make a spiritual point.

How many other things do we do without really thinking about it simply because it has become habit?  Many "thoughtless" habits are good: brushing your teeth, putting on underwear, using your turn signal while driving.  But other things, especially spiritual things should never become merely habit.  One that comes to mind is giving thanks for meals.  I've spent my whole life doing it, but am I truly thankful or is it just habit?  Do I use the same words over and over again without really thinking about what I'm saying?  Bible reading and prayer can be the same way.  Getting into that habit is great.  Many people have trouble being consistent.  But it can also be not so good when we are just reading words or just saying words without thinking and actually listening and talking to God.

So what are you doing out of mere habit?  I challenge you to think through your life, especially your spiritual life, and make sure your relationship with Jesus is more than thoughtless habit.

Grace and peace,

Dave



 

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Life After Death

Our church has said goodbye to two long-term members since Easter.  With that very much in mind, I preached a sermon this Sunday called "Death: The End or the Beginning?"  I asked the question: What difference does Jesus' resurrection make for us, right now today, as we mourn the loss of loved ones, and as each one of us march steadily toward death's door? 

I have no intention of reproducing the sermon here, but I would like to share the points of application.  Since we can all expect to die we should do what we can to prepare.  While still in college, Jim Elliot (martyred missionary) wrote in his journal, "When it comes time to die, make sure that all you have to do is die."  Here are four things we can each do--some for ourselves, some for those we'll leave behind, all for the glory of God.

*Make sure you are on the right road to Heaven through faith in Jesus Christ.  If you're not sure I'd be happy to be of assistance.
*Make sure you don't leave anything unsaid or undone in your relationships to let your loved ones know they are loved.  Forgive and ask forgiveness where necessary.
*Do some thinking and planning in regards to your funeral service.  The older and more settled we get, the more we can do, but I think it is important for everyone to put some thought into what songs and Scriptures you would like.  It is not only helpful to your pastor and your family, but can be your final earthly testimony.  Why let someone else choose your last words?
*Live everyday in light of Good Friday and Easter.  Daily think about and thank God for His provision of salvation and hope for eternity. 

Grace and peace,

Dave

Saturday, April 11, 2009

He's Alive!

This is a powerful song of grace, forgiveness and resurrection.  
Wishing all of you a blessed Easter of hope and resurrection power no matter what you are facing.  Jesus is alive and more than able to meet any need!

Grace and peace,

Dave



Saturday, April 4, 2009

A Sure Sign of Spring

We received a few more inches of snow this first week of April and we still have three foot snowbanks in our yard, but Spring is on the way.  I know it's officially here, but it sure has not felt like it.  But today I fired up the barbecue for the first time this year.  That is a sure sign of Spring from my perspective.  I know that some bbq all winter, but I'm not one of them.  So here I am in my winter coat with the temperature hovering around zero celsius, standing as close to the grill as possible to keep warm cooking hamburgers.  They were so good and my wife made her great potato salad to go along with them.  Forget the return of the birds.  We are a long way off from Spring flowers.  Firing up the bbq is the surest sign of Spring in our house.

Grace and peace,

Dave

Sunday, March 29, 2009

The Women are Home!

I'm very happy!  My wife and daughter arrived safely to the airport on Friday night.  We spent the night and much of Saturday in Winnipeg doing a little shopping and resting up before driving the four hours back home.  Patti was happy to find her home in one piece and reasonably clean.  All the dishes and laundry were caught up.  The bed was made for the first time in two weeks.  There was even some milk in the fridge.  

So how do I evaluate the experience?  I'm not sure it's necessary to do so too deeply, but a few things.  I can do the bachelor thing if I have to.  I don't want to.  I don't like it.  But I can do it.  There were many things I missed with having my wife away.  Some of them had to do with things she does for me, but I also missed her and that enhanced my love for her.  And I discovered some things that I can do to show her my love.  She works very hard for me and I have taken much of that for granted.  But now that I've learned how to do some laundry and other such things, I can help her do some of that.  I know it won't automatically mean that I will and I know myself well enough to know how easily I can slip into old habits, but the time apart and having to do it all myself has made me more sensitive.

A humorous short story of adjustment to close.  I woke up in the middle of the night last night sensing that someone was wandering around my bedroom.  I felt a shot of fear for a few seconds.  Who's in my house?  In my room?  Then I realized that I wasn't living alone any longer and my wife was up to the bathroom!  I thankfully and happily turned over and went back to sleep.

Grace and peace,

Dave

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Review of A Tale of Two Sons

A Tale of Two Sons by John MacArthur is the best book I’ve read in some time.  At just over 200 pages it is an easy but worthwhile read.  MacArthur has done a masterful job at opening up the story of what we commonly know as the prodigal son found in Luke 15:11-32.  

 In Part 1, MacArthur lays out the context, both in terms of the Pharisees’ conflict with Jesus and the setting in which this parable is told.  Luke 15 begins with these words:

“Now all the tax-gatherers and the sinners were coming near Him(Jesus) to listen to Him.  And both the Pharisees and the scribes began to grumble, saying, ‘This man receives sinners and eats with them.’”  (Luke 15:1-2) 

 Jesus’ response was two short parables and then the parable of the prodigal.  MacArthur summarizes all three, before going on to talk about them at greater length, with these words: 

 “Throughout Luke 15, Christ is describing and illustrating the celebratory joy that fills heaven over the repentance of sinners.  That is the single central theme and the major lesson that ties all of Luke 15 together.”  (page 20)

 Part 1 concludes with these words:

 “I encourage you to use your reading of this book as an opportunity to do some serious, heartfelt examination.  If you’re new to the Christian faith, the parable of the prodigal son is an excellent starting place for studying God’s Word and learning to apply its truths to your life.  Even if you have been a church member for years, you will benefit greatly from the exercise.”   (page 37)

 I say “Amen” to that.  That’s all I’m going to give you for now.  Perhaps it’s enough to make you run out and buy the book right now.  If not, stay tuned.  I’ll share some more soon.  

 Grace and peace,

 Dave

Monday, March 23, 2009

The Week the Women Went- Part 6

It's getting late, at least for me.  I know that some of you are nighthawks.  But it's been a couple days since I checked in and I didn't want anyone to think I had dropped dead.  I guess that could happen to a bachelor and no one might know for days!  I'm still alive.

I am counting the days now until my wife comes home.  Not the hours yet, but I have less time alone left than I've already survived.  I think I'll make it.  This week should go a little easier than last.  I usually have two or three nights out a week.  Last week I had none; on the very week Patti was away.  Tonight my District Coach was here for a meeting and is staying overnight at our house so between supper, the meeting and chatting afterward the night went quick.  I have our church's kids' club another night and floor hockey another.  So I should make it, although I will have no one to ask me if I'm alright when I get home from hockey or to feel sorry for me if I'm not.

I took about an hour and a quarter off for lunch today instead of my usual half hour.  With my District Coach coming I had to make sure the dishes were caught up, the floor swept and I had to go buy a few groceries.  I suppose it could be tough doing all those things on your own after working a full day everyday.  

I talk to Patti every couple days and she is doing alright.  She misses me and I miss her.  I think that's a very good thing.  Still I know that this has been good for us.  Absence really does make the heart grow fonder.  It makes it ache a little too, but that's not all bad.

Partly for a joke, partly because I did want to promote my blog to our church congregation(because sometime I might have something really worthwhile to say here!) I posted a note on the powerpoint at the end of Sunday's service.  Something to the effect that if people wanted to know how Pastor Dave was doing without Patti they could read his blog at--and then I gave the address.  It brought a few smiles and a few hits, I think.

I appreciate all of you who come by here regularly or from time to time, but I have to say that you have been altogether unhelpful in giving me any advice on how to cope with this bachelorhood thing!  It must be a miracle that I've survived as long as I have!

Grace and peace,

Dave

Saturday, March 21, 2009

A Baptist Goes to Catholic Mass

I went to a Catholic Mass for the first time ever tonight.  I went with a friend to see what it was like and to hopefully open up a door to be able to talk about our differences.  This is not meant to be any kind of a theological discussion or a look at doctrine(at least not much).  It's more just observation: What surprised me, what I liked, what I didn't care for, what I didn't understand.  

There were a number of things I didn't understand, including the proper terms for things so I'm sure to show my ignorance to those who know more.  I don't understand the use of Latin in the service.  It wasn't much, but it was there.  I didn't understand the many gestures or the things that the priest "mumbled" over the eucharist elements.  I say "mumbled" only because he spoke aloud but too quietly to hear.  I didn't understand my friend's comment to me.  While we were seated waiting for the service to start the priest was walking around greeting people.  He greeted my friend and asked who I was.  I was introduced by name only.  After he left, my friend whispered, "Should I have told him you were the enemy?"  I didn't know how much was joke and how much he meant.  It stayed with me for awhile, but I forgot to ask him when the service was finished.

Surprises:  I was surprised that there was no organ.  Music was led with a guitar and a keyboard.  I guess they do use an organ at a more traditional service.  I was surprised that the message was very short--ten minutes and that is the norm at this church.  I was surprised at the Scripture readings.  They included John 3:14-21 and Ephesians 2:4-10.  Great Gospel passages on salvation by grace through faith!  My understanding has always been that they do not believe that.  However they understand them, they do not shy away from such passages.  And I was surprised by how quick the place cleared out afterwards.  We greeted a couple people on the way out, but didn't stop to talk to anyone.  It seemed that most people were doing the same.  A few people in our Baptist church head right for the door, but many stay and visit for several minutes if not 30 or more.

I didn't like the short sermon.  It tied the Scripture readings together, but I felt there wasn't much substance.   I didn't like that all the Scriptures and most other parts of the service with in a booklet instead of actually having or opening the Bible.  I didn't like the lack of an extended time of singing.  There was a song here and there--some more chants than songs.  I didn't like the statue of Mary and of Jesus.  I don't know that I would call them idols, but I think they made it harder to concentrate on the unseen Jesus.  I really didn't like the couple of references to Mary.  One was in reference to her being always a virgin.  The Bible says different.  The other had to do with prayer.  My friend assures me that they don't pray to Mary.  He says that it is more like praying through Mary.  Asking Mary to help them get through to Jesus.  I think that's what he said.  If that's it, it still isn't biblical.  We have free access to Jesus directly. 

There were some things I did like though and even wish we could incorporate into a Baptist service(I'm sure some do, but we don't).  I liked the way they had a couple children(a boy and and a girl) involved as helpers through the whole service.  Are they what are called altar boys/girls?  I liked the several Scripture readings.  I especially liked the opportunity for congregational response that liturgy gives.  It's not that great for visitors to feel a part of even with the little book, and I'm sure it can get to be just habit without much meaning other than the comfort of routine.  But the people are involved and not just spectators!  That's very good!

Grace and peace,

Dave

The Week the Women Went- Part 5

I'm starting into my second week of bachelorhood now.  No she didn't just decide to stay away longer.  It WAS planned this way!  So today I decided I needed to do some laundry.  I have done a bit of laundry in the past, but not unless I had to and not since we've had this current washer and dryer.  Patti gave me a crash course before she left, but nothing written down.  My memory is great, but it's short.  So first the washer.  I know that comes first.  Which setting is it supposed to be on?  Why so many knobs and buttons?  Does the water go in first?   Or the clothes??  Or the detergent???  How much is too big of a load?  What do I do with the whites?  I don't have many, certainly not enough for a load, but I need them!

Out of the washer and into the dryer.  Again too many knobs.  Why won't it start?  Knob out or in?  Why won't it start!?  Oh yeah, there's an extra knob just to start the stupid thing.  And then to time it exactly.  If I get the clothes out the second it stops I won't have to iron them I'm told.  Not that I'd ever be able to iron them anyway.  So I set my watch and run down a couple times to check.  Apparently the dryer timer is not the same as my watch.  So I stand there twiddling my thumbs and waiting.  Finally it stops.  Get them out and on hangers.  Now how do you fold which type of pant again?  And can the shirts be put right into the closet or do they need room and time to breathe or for the wrinkles to fall out.  I'm sure there was something like that!

So now it is nearly noon and I really have nothing done but a bit of laundry.  Well I spent a half hour on the exercise bike and showered and phoned my parents.  But I haven't even eaten.  I started in that direction, but then decided to make up a bit of a grocery list because that's next on the agenda.  And then I start discovering food that is spoiling in the fridge.  A rotting cucumber.  Bread that is going bad even in the fridge.  A container of spaghetti that's been sitting there for a week since I cooked it by mistake.  Don't even ask how you can cook spaghetti by mistake.  You just can!  I hate wasting food but how do you figure out how much to buy or how much to cook when you're only single once in a while?

Well Patti is five hours closer to home now than she was.  She's gone from the home of one son to the other.  At least she's heading in the right direction but it will be a few days yet.  I am missing her.  Not just all she does for me, but that too.  

I take my wife altogether too much for granted.  I'm sure we can all relate to that concerning all our blessings if we stop to think about it.  You don't miss them or it or whatever until they are gone.  So take a second to give your loved one a hug or a phone call.  Take another few seconds to count your blessings and thank the Lord.

Grace and peace,

Dave    

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

The Week the Women Went- Part 4

Time seems to be going quite slowly and yet I'm not getting much of any thing extra done.  One would think that having your wife and daughter away would give you more time and more would get done.  One would think.  The problem seems to be that I am more tired and more lazy and so not much more is getting done.  I have done some extra reading, but that's about it.  

Could it be that as much as a marriage relationship takes work, it also energizes?  I think there must be some truth to it.  That, and being married gives some checks and balances for looking after yourself better--eating better, getting to bed at a decent time and so on.  I have read a number of studies that being married is actually better for your health than being single--especially for guys.

I am feeling some loneliness although nothing acute.  I have made a point of getting out with people, either as part of my job or beyond.  I was out with people three times yesterday and a couple times today.  That has helped.

I talked to Patti today(we agreed on every couple days) and they are doing fine without me.  I was shocked!  She's missing me like I'm missing her, but we are doing fine and trying to make the most of our time apart.  I need to try a little harder.

Grace and peace,

Dave

Monday, March 16, 2009

The Week the Women Went- Part 3

I am very tired tonight.  After a full day of work I came home and cooked, baked, did laundry, washed floors and cleaned toilets.  Don't believe me?  Okay, the reason I'm so tired is because I stayed up to 11:45 last night and got up this morning at 6:15.  That is unusual at both ends.  No reason to stay up that late.  I watched some TV, played Scrabble on the computer and read for awhile.  The probable reason for staying up is because I wanted to make sure I would sleep when I finally turned off the light.  I didn't want to lay awake in an empty house.  That, and my wife wasn't here to remind me it was time to go to bed.  That woman does so much to keep me on track.  I slept fine until I woke up just after 6.  By 6:15 I decided to get up and get some exercise on the bike.  And now I'll be lucky to make it to 9 tonight!  Thus went Day 3 of bachelorhood.

Dave  

Weather Variety!

A quick comment on our recent variety in weather.  Last Monday/Tuesday we got 18+ inches of snow and the temperature got down to -30C on Tuesday night.  The snow drifted(in places I had to shovel) to three and four feet.  It was mighty cold shoveling on Wednesday morning.  We were starting to believe that winter would never be over.  Today it got up to +16C(over 60F).  It has been in the double digits in temperature since Saturday.  The streets are running with water.  Glen, who helped me shovel the sidewalk and ramp at the church, said today that if only we could have postponed church for a couple days we wouldn't have had to shovel at all!    I thank God for the variety.  Life might get boring if not for the variety He has built into it in so many ways.  Enjoy that variety wherever you find it and praise God.

Grace and peace,

Dave

Sunday, March 15, 2009

The Week the Women Went- Part 2

Coming to the end of Day 2.  I slept okay last night, but missed the goodnight cuddle, the waking up in the night to an empty spot in the bed, the "good morning" greeting.  It's not like I haven't spent nights by myself, but it has been a while.  It gives me a new appreciation for those who have lost a spouse after many years together.  It must be a terribly hard adjustment that we don't normally think or talk about.  As we grow older it is something we will have to think about.

I had a chocolate bar and a cup of tea for breakfast this morning.  I don't think that had anything to do with baching it except maybe that there was no one to stop me.  Other than that it was a fairly regular day.  Oh yeah, except for the comments from my church family: Have you figured out the stove yet?  You've lost a lot of weight!

I finally got through filing a box of sermons that I've been putting off for a few years.  I guess that is a result of baching it--a little boredom, a little looking for things to keep busy.  Hopefully that's a good thing. 

Well that's it for now.

Grace and peace,

Dave


Saturday, March 14, 2009

The Week the Women Went- Part 1

Disclaimer:  This has nothing to do with the reality TV show (which I watched a couple of times last year) except that I'm borrowing the title because it relates to my situation.  

I am now officially "bacheloring" it for a while.  I left my wife and daughter at the airport this morning at 5:30 a.m. to fly west to see our two sons and their families.  They were anxious to go and I didn't want to take vacation time in the winter so I'm home and they are not.  So far so good.  The four hour trip home was uneventful on the outside of the vehicle and excellent on the inside.  I listened to nearly three hours of Piper's book, Don't Waste Your Life, on CD, mingled with some great Christian worship music which I recently bought.  And I had it turned up nice and loud!  I had lunch at an A&W.  It felt a little strange eating by myself with no one to talk to.  Saturday is my regular day off and Patti and I often eat lunch out together that day.

Now I'm home and it's very quiet and I'm hungry.  No supper smells going.  No frying pans sizzling.  I met a guy I know on the way home and he asked me if I knew how to boil water.  I told him I'd figure it out.

I'm sure that for many of you, being on your own for a week or two is no big deal, but this is a new experience for me.  I've been married nearly 34 years and I have not been by myself for this length of time.  The few months between living at home and getting married were spent boarding at the home of an acquaintance who looked after me nearly as well as my mother and my wife.  I don't recommend that for guys today.  You need to spend some time on your own to learn how to look after yourself.  Patti has gone away in the past to see family, but we had teenage or young adult children at home to help me out. 

No doubt about it: I AM SPOILED.  Even this time on my own isn't a fair test.  Partly because she loves me and enjoys doing it and partly because she doesn't think I'll be able to make it on my own, my wife has cooked and frozen enough supper meals to last me the whole time she's away.  Of course I will have to thaw them out and heat them up.  Poor baby!  Before we left for the airport yesterday I got a crash course on using the washer and dryer(I have done some laundry in the past, but very little), but I probably have enough clothes to last me if I don't do any.  I also had a lesson on using the oven.  Don't laugh; it's one of those digital ones!

I have lots of things I'd like to accomplish while the women are gone: finishing my income tax, getting more exercise than I normally do, and using the extra time as somewhat of a spiritual retreat--that is spending more time with the Lord in prayer and study as well as doing some extra reading and listening to some sermons.  But with all the shopping, meal preparation, cleanup, laundry and so on I fear I'll be just too busy and too tired to get to any of that.  If nothing else, I hope it gives me a greater appreciation of my wife--not just what she does for me, but also her companionship and friendship.  

Well my stomach is grumbling so loud I can't hear my music so I have to go find some supper.  Maybe I should just run over to McDonalds.  I'll keep you posted on how it's going and you can feel free to share any advice you've gleaned over the years, or just tell me to grow up and stop whining.

Grace and peace,

Dave   

Saturday, February 28, 2009

Tim Horton's Addiction?

Time for a light-hearted foray into my head.  Sounds scary, doesn't it!  

Am I addicted to Tim Horton's coffee?  I don't think so, but...

I began drinking TH coffee when I was working for Christies Dairy in southern Ontario.  I had at least half a dozen TH coffee shops on my route.  I was at one or more daily and most of them gave their delivery guy free coffee!  Can't turn that down!  I left the dairy to go to Bible school in the middle of Saskatchewan.  The closest TH was a twenty minute drive, which doesn't sound like much, but with the busyness of school and the income of a student getting into town and having a TH coffee was a true treat.  We no longer took it for granted.

After Bible school we lived back in southern Ontario for a while and then in Edmonton area.  Tim Horton's are plentiful in both places and I think perhaps I was hooked for awhile.  I could go without it, but the day didn't seem complete without going through the drive-through.

When we started considering a move to Fort Frances one of the first things I did was check online to see if the town had a Tim Horton's.  Thankfully it did!  One of the members of the pastoral search committee (wrongly) remembers that the first question I asked them was about Tim Horton's.  I know that's not true because I had already checked and knew!

That strongly suggests that TH coffee is a must-have for me, but in a normal week I would probably average only three medium cups.  I don't have to have it every day, but a few times a week I get this craving.  And it must be Tim Horton's.  I'm not really a coffee lover at all.  I almost never have coffee at home.  I don't buy it at any other restaurant(unless I'm out for breakfast).  And even TH's must be doctored with three cream and two sugar.  

So although I'd rather not do without, I could...  Except this time of year.  It's Roll-up-the-Rim time!!!!  That really gets me excited.  And also makes me buy more coffee in hopes of winning.  I guess you could say I'm addicted to gambling on Roll-Up more than to the coffee.  I don't buy lottery tickets.  I don't gamble with my money in any other way, but I definitely buy more coffee this time of year.  Thankfully it's only for about one month out of the year.

Grace and peace,

Dave 

Moon and Venus

We were out and about last night around 8 p.m. and saw a beautiful display thanks to our great Creator.  For a few nights Venus and the crescent moon are visible from about an hour after sunset.  It was a breath-taking combination.  Apparently tonight(Saturday Feb. 28) is the last night to see it.  You can find a little more information here. 

"The heavens declare the glory of God, and the sky above proclaims his handiwork.
   Day to day pours out speech, and night to night reveals knowledge."  Psalm 19:1-2


If you get a chance, brave the cold(in our part of the world) and have a look.  And take a moment or more to worship the one and only Creator God of the universe! 

Grace and peace,

Dave


Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Powerful Speech on Abortion

I copied the following from Church Leaders Intelligence Report.  It is powerful.  May God bless Lia and give us her courage and conviction!


InfoTwelve-year-old "Lia" of Toronto has become a star at her school and online with her five-minute pro-life speech, crafted for a school competition. Despite discouragement and outright opposition, Lia's presentation was so well done that she reportedly won the contest she was told she would be disqualified from, due to the "controversial" message of her speech. "What if I told you that right now, someone was choosing if you were gonna live or die?" begins the charismatic seventh-grader. "What if I told you that this choice wasn't based on what you could or couldn't do, what you'd done in the past, or what you would do in the future? And what if I told you that you could do nothing about it?" Lia's mother says that the topic was of her own choosing. "She was told that if she went ahead with that topic, she would not be allowed to continue on in the speech competition," the mother wrote in an email. She also said the girl's homeroom teacher was supportive of Lia's speech, even though she was pro-choice. The mom noted, "After helping Lia do the speech (the teacher) said, 'It really got me thinking.'" At the schoolwide competition, the mom said one pro-choice teacher on the judge's panel "didn't even want to hear" the speech and stepped down from the panel before Lia began. After the speech, the judges initially told Lia she had indeed been disqualified, but controversy among the judges eventually led to a reversal, and Lia's family learned the next day that the panel agreed the girl deserved to win the competition. Lia presented her speech at a regional competition last week, representing her school. The speech is available in its entirety here. It has since been viewed over 260,000 times and sparked a heated discussion.

Grace and peace,

Dave

Monday, February 23, 2009

Report on The Discipline of Spiritual Discernment

I finally got through Tim Challies book, The Discipline of Spiritual Discernment.  Just saying it that way makes it sound like a chore.  In truth, it was work, not because Mr. Challies is a poor or uninteresting writer, but because the book deals with a topic that does take discipline.

 I do believe it is an important book and well worth reading; even more, well worth practicing.  Pastor John MacArthur gives a strong endorsement, saying, “The Discipline of Spiritual Discernment is a truly important work-one that should be required reading not only for church leaders, but for all sober-minded laypeople as well.”

 Challies’ chapters include the call and challenge of discernment, what it means to be discerning, the dangers to avoid, and how to develop and practice this discipline.  He ends each chapter with a helpful summary of the key thought.  A study guide is included to help you think through each chapter. 

 Following is a little of what I found especially helpful.  He includes a section on determining what especially deserves our attention.  While we are to test everything, there are some areas that are more important and deserve greater attention.  He illustrates with this comparison:

 “Just as it would make little sense to treat a man with a broken finger before treating one with a gunshot wound to the chest, it would make little sense to make the focus of our discernment issues that are disputable matters, all the while ignoring issues that are of far greater consequence” (p. 87).

 The chapter on the dangers is a great addition to help us stay on the right track.  He talks about the need to become more familiar with what is genuine rather than focusing too much attention on evil and error.  There was a time in my life when I was working with youth that a friend and I immersed ourselves in learning all we could about hardcore rock bands in an effort to expose the evil.  I now believe that is not the best way to go about it.  We need to know something of the culture around us, but we do not need to immerse ourselves in it.  Rather we need to focus on what is right and true. 

 His couple of paragraphs on the danger of guilt by association were worth the price of the book for me.  This is a danger I’ve seen first-hand.  When people choose to become discerning it is easy to fall into this trap.  Challies explains the issue:

 “Pastor Smith believes that Jesus is not God.  Pastor Jones mentioned Pastor Smith’s book in a sermon once.  Therefore, Pastor Jones does not believe that Jesus is God.  The guilt of Pastor Smith has been applied to Pastor Jones because of some perceived relationship between them…Guilt by association is a trap people fall into when they are lazy in their discernment.  Rather than understanding the beliefs of a particular individual and comparing those to the Word of God, they judge the person based on the beliefs of another person” (pp. 144-5).

 I appreciate the chapter on practicing discernment.  Challies lays out several steps to take in discerning good and evil.  Better still, he walks the reader through the steps with a practical example.  The book does an excellent job of combining theory(theology) and practice. 

 It is not a book to read for entertainment.  It takes a little work to grasp the concepts he presents, but for the serious student of Scripture(that should increasingly be all of us!) it is an important and helpful book.  The biggest drawback to reading this book is that once you understand how important it is from God’s perspective to be discerning and having been given the tools, you no longer have any excuse not to practice it.  However, knowing it is the will of God for us, that should encourage us to do it.  For those in my church, this book should be part of our church library in the near future.  For the rest, you can find it on Tim Challies’ website or through various on-line bookstores.

 Grace and peace,

 Dave

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Connected and Directed

Our church began a 50 Day Adventure today.  We are doing an older, but great one titled Celebrating Jesus.  This week's theme is "Jesus stayed spiritually connected and directed."  Today's Scripture text was Mark 1:29-39.  Jesus needed and took time alone with His Father in prayer to recharge His batteries.  The study emphasizes that God directs us in our lives when we spend time with Him.

When His disciples went searching for Jesus with the good news that many people were looking for Him, His response was not what they expected.  With the success of the ministry, the enthusiasm of the people and the great need there, they were excited about staying on in that place.  Instead Jesus replied, "Let us go to the next towns that I may preach there also, for that is why I came out"(v. 38).  Jesus not only knew His mission, but I believe it was brought to the forefront and reinforced through His time alone with God.  He was directed through His connection with the Father.

I'm still listening to the audio book, Abandoned To God, a biography of Oswald Chambers.  Chambers was a well known travelling evangelist and speaker for a time. While listening yesterday, I heard Chambers say much the same thing as Jesus showed.  He refused to view God's call in terms of "usefulness" as others defined it.

"I am not appealed to on the line that I am of more use in certain places.  It is to me where He wills.  Bless the Lord, He guides.  Pay attention to the source and He will look after the outflow."

There is always someone willing to offer you their opinion of what you should do and where you should go.  This may be even more true in ministry where those people are "paying your salary."  Just as dangerous is making our own decisions based solely on what we like to do or don't like to do or what brings us praise or other kinds of pleasing results.  I don't mean that we should never listen to others' ideas or never follow our own hearts.  These have a place.  But more than all that, I want to know that I am directed by the Lord.  I want to hear Him clarify His mission for me and show me how this should be worked out in practical terms.  For this to happen we need to spend time seeking Him in His Word and through prayer, not just going through the motions of daily devotions.

I'm interested in hearing your understanding of how God directs us and what our part is in this.  Care to share?

Grace and peace,

Dave

  

Sunday, February 8, 2009

The 100 Thing Challenge

Following yesterday's blog on debt and entitlement and all the stuff we like to accumulate I thought some of you might be interested in what someone is doing to try and control a materialistic lifestyle.  Dave Bruno has challenged himself to what he calls The 100 Thing Challenge.  In his own words:

"The 100 Thing Challenge is a personal project, a way for me to fight consumerism. What's behind it? My belief that material possessions can be good when they serve a greater purpose than possession alone. We should make better use of our things than just owning them. My hope is that by living a year with 100 personal things, I'll be able to show that an average American guy does not need tons of stuff to live the good life. And also I hope to shed some light on the nature of consumerism in our culture."

He makes some good points.  Most of us have way too much stuff.  I was reminded of this in our move a couple years ago.  It was a great time to get rid of things and we did, but not enough.  As much as I complained about all the things we brought that we hadn't used in years, there were things that I couldn't part with.  Not that I had used them recently, but I might...someday...for something.  It's not as easy as one might think.    

I don't believe what Dave Bruno is doing is the solution to materialism, but hopefully it will make an impact on him and others.  Neither am I ready to take up the 100 Thing Challenge, but it has made me think some more about materialism, simple living and stuff.  I want to think harder before buying more stuff for the sake of keeping up with others or merely having the latest upgrade.  I do want to make an effort to get rid of(give away, throw away, sell) the old when I purchase new things to replace them.  It's a start.

In case you are interested in pursuing this some more, Dave Bruno has a website on which he describes his 100-item list,  rules, struggles, etc.

Grace and peace,

Dave  

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Debt and Entitlement

I read a perceptive article in a recent MACLEAN'S magazine(Jan 26, 2009). It was written from a secular perspective but is something too many of us as Christians have failed to grasp. Here are a few excerpts that caught my attention.

Let's face it, debt never was our friend, even though it pretended to be (No money down! Don't pay 'til spring!). We wanted to believe it, and did, to the tune of $1.1 trillion(our national household debt.)  ...The truth is, debt is only a symptom of a much more fundamental shift. Turn on any television set, read any magazine or newspaper, or venture online for even five minutes and you'll begin to notice the language of entitlement. Everywhere we turn, it seems someone is confirming our inherent worthiness to us. Dell Computers, for instance, says in its "Purely You" campaign: "We don't make technology for just anyone. We make it for only one. You." Burger King tells us to "Have it your way." Ford fawns, "Everything we do is driven
by you."
...This is the "You Sell," a pitch that has evolved over time to become the dominant theme in consumer culture.  In its simplest terms, the You Sell is the message that you are an inherent VIP. Nobody else can tell you what to think or do. You deserve the best. You're entitled to nothing less. You are unique--an original--and as such, each and every choice you make should be a reflection, an amplification of your essential, irreplaceable self." 
(It's All About You, by Lianne George and Steve Maich)

The joke is on us. While they are telling us that no one can tell us what to think or do, they are telling us what we need to buy. While they are telling us how special and unique we are, they are trying their hardest to get all of us to buy the same products and services. And all the while we go deeper and deeper into debt getting what we deserve. I guess if we are dumb enough to fall for it we really are getting what we deserve.

Of course this isn't really a new form of advertising. The devil has been using it for years. He leads us away from God and self-sacrifice by telling us we deserve more, need more, should stand up for ourselves. All of this is just more of the same old "me-first" attitude of sin that drags us further away from God and into more and more debt--financial and spiritual. When will we wake up?

May we look to God and find His grace and peace to be far more satisfying than anything the world can give.

Dave

Saturday, January 31, 2009

George Beverly Shea Turns 100

George Beverly Shea turns 100 years old on February 1.  I discovered the following video that talks about his ministry with Billy Graham and his signature song, How Great Thou Art.  If you know who George Beverly Shea is, you'll enjoy this video.  If you don't know who he is, the video will be a great intro to a man who has had a large part in crusade evangelism in the 20th century.