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Weakness

Wednesday, June 19th, 2013

I confess:  I like superhero movies.  So…shoot me.  Rail on me. Chastise me.  I have always been one who had an “imaginative” personality.  My dreaming started early when I wanted to be a professional baseball player.  Then I wanted to be a professional basketball player (but remember white men can’t jump).  :) I used to read every sports fiction book I could get my hands on.  I read every Hardy Boys (not Nancy Drew thank you very much) I could find in the school library.  I dreamed of being the one who kicked the sand in the other guy’s face.  But alas, those dreams never happened.

My imagination kicked into a higher gear when I read The Chronicles of Narnia and then began reading Steve Lawhead’s books.  Fantasy/fiction was my escapist reading of choice.  Hulk (Yeah, I watched it on TV).  Indiana Jones.  MacGyver.  Back to the Future.  Field of Dreams.  Lord of the Rings.  Bourne. Transformers. You get my drift.   Now, it is the superhero era: Captain America.  Iron Man.  Avengers.  Batman.  (I have not seen Man of Steel yet).   My grandson absolutely loves watching these over and over.

Sadly, there is one major setback to this superhero “worship” that so many have.  Superheroes don’t exist in real life.  Least not in the comic book sort of way.  They do feats no human can.  They have abilities no human does.  They have shields and hammers, and suits that do what can’t be done.

All this brings me to my point.  One falsehood most superheroes kick out at us is the power found in strength.  But if I may be so bold…Jesus had the opposite idea.  “The first will be last and the last will be first” is how He put it.   The Apostle Paul said, “His strength is made perfect in our weakness.”  When we are weak, He is made strong.

I am about halfway through Frank Viola’s book, God’s Favorite Place on Earth, and it is rattling my cage.  He is talking about brokenness when he says,

We live in a day where the popular idea behind ministry training is to focus on developing one’s gifts.  Gift inventories, personality surveys, and strength indicator tests are all the rage…But these kinds of tests set your eyes on your gifts…focus on your strengths, your natural abilities. They make you the center of attention…However, the Lord is far more interested in your weaknesses than in your strengths.  He’s interested in breaking you. Why? Because when there is less of you in the way, there is more room for Him to work.

God likes it when His strength is pushed through our weakness.  Instead of acting like a superhero, God wants me to act like a weakling in need of strength-His strength.  Jesus said, “Apart from me you can do nothing.”  That includes when acting or thinking we are superheroes.

Who is your favorite superhero?  Any thoughts about weakness vs. strength?

CustomerService

Tuesday, June 18th, 2013

I am heading to Indy Wednesday with several other pastors for a pre-Conference meeting for Act Like Men, an event sponsored by Harvest Bible Chapel/Pastor James MacDonald.   Indy will be a host site in November so they are doing this meeting to inform us about the event.  I know I will be leaving really early and have no clue what time I will return in the afternoon.

As many of you know, I lost my bike when the rack malfunctioned two weeks ago while on vacation.  I am still without a bike, but the day is getting closer.  :)   People often complain about manufacturers, but seldom praise them.  Not this time.  When my rack malfunctioned, as you can imagine, I was bummed.  Big time.  No make that BIG TIME!! But I figured that God was using this to slow me down and to have a relaxing vacation (as much as it can get with a human tornado).  I began email communication with Thule, the rack people.  I heard back from Melissa almost immediately.  I filled out a form for the rack.  She asked for pictures and I sent them of the rack and the bike thinking that’s what she wanted.  I was hoping to have the bike taken care of in some way, but had said nothing. She sent me another form and sent me to another person.  That was the Friday of vacation.  On Monday, Laurence had contacted me by email and asked for certain things (receipts, pictures, etc).  Within a couple hours of faxing all the receipts, he informed me that Thule would be sending me a newer and better rack (which I have already received) and would be cutting a check for my bike.  NOW THAT IS WHAT I CALL CUSTOMER SERVICE!  Based on my experience, not only would I not be afraid to buy another Thule rack, I will “talk them up” to whomever will listen.

I would be remiss to not say something about the church.  Thule is a fine example of caring for the people who trust you. They didn’t have to do anything, but they did.  Can that be said of your church?  Can that be said of the one I pastor?  Contact.  Communication. Caring. Listening. Taking care of people.  That sure sounds like what Jesus told Peter here.   And while we can’t help every one who comes along, we need to be open to God’s leading.

One more thing: I really like Thule’s philosophy:

Bring your board.
Bring your bike.
Bring your skis.
Bring your love.
Bring your passion.
Bring your dreams.
Bring your life.

Seems to me Someone Else says much of the same thing.   In Him it is abundant life.

So what are your thoughts?  I’d like to hear them about any part of this.  Please remember I will be gone, but will use my phone (when I can) to approve comments. 

True

Monday, June 17th, 2013

The word “True” can be used in several different ways:

It can be used when speaking to someone and they state a fact.  You might say, “That’s true.”

It can be used when fixing a bicycle rim to roll evenly instead of wobbly.  It is called “having your wheel trued.”

It can be used when describing how a person feels about himself.  You might say, “You have to be true to yourself.”

I spoke Sunday on the problem with hazardous waste, especially as it relates to individuals.  Many people, not just Christ-followers, find themselves mired in a pit of their own making because they didn’t realize the slow compromise that was taking place.  Little by little, inch by inch, decision by decision, it is not unusual to find a person wondering, “How in the world did I get here?’

INTEGRITY IS OFTEN A LOST CHARACTER TRAIT.

I am guessing over a month ago I read a fascinating story in the news. My oldest traitor daughter, who is a Braves fan (can I gag now?), was watching the Braves/Giants game this past weekend. The announcers were talking about a player on the Giants.  With all the bad headlines baseball is getting with the PED issue and now the brawls that seem to be almost a daily happening, one baseball player stands out.  His remarkable story is here. I’m telling you folks, it doesn’t get much better than that!  In this day and age of so many “me-first” athletes (not all but many), this story stands out head and shoulders above others.

INTEGRITY IS NOT DEAD!!!

It is also nice to know that Jeremy and his wife are motivated by something special.  You can find out here what it is.

To be faced day in and day out with the temptations professional ballplayers are faced with is a monumental thing.  I, for one, pray Jeremy and his wife stay strong in their faith and in their integrity.

What are your thoughts?  Do you know ordinary people who display integrity?  Do you know of other stories I can read?

 

Toxic

Thursday, June 13th, 2013

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D. L. Moody, the late evangelist, once said

God doesn’t seek for golden vessels, and does not ask for silver ones, but He must have clean ones.

Billionaire Warren Buffet once said,

The CEO who misleads others in public will eventually mislead himself in private.

Both statements are true.  The following illustration is not meant to be taken as a judgment against anyone.

Indiana has a state law with signs plastered on doors to let it be known:  “State law requires no smoking within 8 feet of this door.”  If you have ever watched any old TV shows, like the old b/w Perry Mason reruns, you will see something you see very seldom anymore.  I recently saw a picture of Dean Martin, Sammy Davis, Jr and Frank Sinatra.  Every one of them had a cigarette in their hand.  The Marlboro Man and Virginia Slim commercials were as numerous as Viagra commercials are today.  No more.  The Camel charicature went the way of the dodo bird.  Today,  warnings about second hand smoke are all over the place.  Walk next to someone, follow them in a car, or walk into their house, and it is evident if they smoke or around smoke.

That all sounds like I am taking shots at smokers.  I’m not.  We are constantly being warned (sometimes nauseatingly so) about toxic waste.

Tragically, we are seldom warned about the toxic waste that can crush and destroy our spiritual health.  My sermon series for this summer will be dealing with these toxins.  Words. Bitterness. Fear. Jealousy. Anger. (Lack of) forgiveness. And others.  I know many pastors say this about their sermons, so I hope you don’t take this wrong: I honestly believe this series has the potential to radically change lives.  Not because of me, but because of the topics and the presence of so many of the toxins in the lives of followers of Jesus.

Perhaps even more tragically many have no clue what the presence of these toxins are doing to their health-spiritually, mentally and physically.  Contrary to what historians used to think, Titanic was not taken down by running into a huge iceberg.  In fact, they say it may have been better for it to have hit it straight on.  It was the attempt to avoid the berg that caused the small series of slits to the hull which eventually led to its watery grave.  Many lives are like that- small series of slits which weaken the character and cause the take down.

My prayer is God will use this series to show the damage being done by toxins that need to be released.  I would appreciate your prayers.  This Sunday’s message is an introduction to the rest called “Hazardous Waste.”  Thanks.

Do you struggle with toxins which are crippling you? 

Transition

Tuesday, June 11th, 2013

It is true that I am back from vacation, but I ran out of “week” before I could get Jason’s post in.  So I asked him if he would help me out in my transition of returning from vacation and getting “my head back in the game” by writing a post about where he and his family are right now.  Jason lives in Juneau, Alaska for now but will soon be making a transition to Oklahoma.  Talk about night and day!!  Anyway…here’s Jason:

I appreciate Bill and his heart and wisdom. We may have never met in person, but he has demonstrated true friendship.  When Bill asked me if I wanted to write something, I said yes but then got stuck on what to write.   “Write what you know,” they say.

This is where I am.

I’ve heard it said before, “God never shuts a door without opening another, but that hallway is hell.” I certainly seem to be living in the hallway right now.

Not hell as in eternal damnation, of course, just hell in the sense of feeling overwhelmed, finding my place, and trying to get way too many things done at the same time.

God has initiated a cross-country move for me and my family. We’ll drive from Alaska to Oklahoma and in a lot of ways start over (more info here and here). Right now we’re packing up while still leading a church family.

 

That’s challenging, but soon we’ll face new challenges. New jobs, new school for the kids, new house, new culture in some ways. Really, the transition is just heating up.
We’re leaving the church congregation we helped relaunch just over four years ago and though we tried to plan and get everything settled, we are still without a permanent leader to replace us and they’ll be moving locations for a while.

Transition.

Once Jesus was questioned about why He did things so differently than the Pharisees or even John the Baptist. I have to admit I have been asking Jesus similar questions. Why can’t it just go on this way? Why does it have to change like this?

“Nor do people put new wine into old wineskins; otherwise the wineskins burst, and the wine pours out and the wineskins are ruined; but they put new wine into fresh wineskins, and both are preserved.” –Matthew 9:17
Sometimes Jesus just wants to do something new. Despite all our planning and attempted manipulation (insert your own less harsh word if you like), He wants new wine so He looks for people ready to get uncomfortable and go through the process.

Old wineskins already went through the process and don’t have the elasticity they need. God won’t pour new into those because He has no intention of destroying anyone. Wineskins obviously don’t have feelings as they stretch and pull, but you certainly do. It’s hard to embrace.

Maybe you’re in transition. Maybe it’s really uncomfortable and feels like hell. I’m not saying all that goes away by recognizing what God’s up to, but at least there’s hope.

And He who sits on the throne said, “Behold, I am making all things new.” –Revelation 21:5
Maybe, just maybe, you can join me in rejoicing in your transition.

What do you think? Are you experiencing the “new” and the uncomfortable that goes with it? What have you learned about transition?

Jason Stasyszen

EndlessImpact.com

(On Twitter)

Abundance

Monday, June 10th, 2013

I’m back from vacation (came back the 9th), but I had anticipated a little catching up to do.  So I scheduled a post  here to save me from having to get right back into blogging.  I also have scheduled a guest post for you as a carry-over from last week’s special guests. Kari is one of the newest blogs I found (thanks to Melanie Wilson).  She highlighted one of Kari’s posts; I followed the link; and have been following every since.  Kari’s information is at the end of her post.  Here’s Kari:

If all the people in the world were lined up according to material wealth, most Americans (probably everyone reading this blog), would be in the top 10%. (See where you rank!)

Almost 80% of Earth’s population lives on less than $10 a day while almost half the world – over 3 billion people – live on less than $2.50 a day.

When I consider how many people live in poverty and how easily I spend $2.50 or $10 without thinking, I realize the impact of material abundance on my life.

Along with my own habits, my culture seems to scream self-attained abundance too. We should have what we want, when we want it. Many times, I have found myself filling desires I didn’t know I had until I saw them on television or at the store.

Ecclesiastes 5:10-12 describes the impact of material abundance well.

“He who loves silver will not be satisfied with silver; nor he who loves abundance, with increase. This also is vanity. When goods increase, they increase who eat them; so what profit have the owners except to see them with their eyes? The sleep of a laboring man is sweet, whether he eats little or much; but the abundance of the rich will not permit him to sleep.”

Sleep decreases as we worry about maintaining or increasing abundance. Focus on what matters decreases as we live with too much to do and not enough time to do it. Dissatisfaction increases with love of material abundance.

Matthew 6 provides a proper view of abundance, telling us not to worry about what we’ll eat, drink or wear (v 31), and to instead first seek God and His righteousness (v 33). Between those verses we discover why: God already knows what we need (even if we don’t). Focusing on Him means we not only receive what we need, but we also find truly satisfying abundance as well.

So what does abundance from God – abundance that truly satisfies – look like?

God wants us to live in abundance, but it’s not the abundance described in magazines and commercials. In fact, so much of what we think of when we describe abundance involves that which God tells us not to concern ourselves with at all.

Our own efforts to create abundance only result in worry, lack of sleep, and insatiable desires, leaving us loving that which leads to destruction (Psalm 52:7). Abundance from God not only meets our needs and makes us better, it “abundantly exceeds” anything we can ask or imagine (Ephesians 3:20).

DISCUSSION: How do God’s intentions for abundance affect you?

Kari Scare is a freelance writer from Michigan. Her passions include reading books, magazines and blogs, pursuing a healthy lifestyle through exercise and diet, spending time with her two boys and her husband, and of course, writing. While these passions play a large part in defining who she is, they are guided and directed by her faith in Christ. Everything she does revolves around His will for her life. 

Kari blogs at Struggle to Victory, and her focus lies with showing that victory of any size or significance requires some amount of struggle. By being deliberate, intentional and curious, by pursuing simplicity and balance, and by striving to age gracefully, struggle will lead to victory.

OnBeingFed

Thursday, June 6th, 2013

I am on vacation this week. See here. My guest today is Dr. Melanie Wilson (but I don’t know if she likes having that “doctor” part publicized.  Melanie is one of my newer blogs I read.  We have been following each other for about two months.   She actually has two blogs.  You can read about Melanie and her blogs at the end of this post.  Here’s Melanie:

I’ve been a member of the same church for more than twenty years. I’ve been a rush-out-the-door-after-church pew sitter, a staff member, and everything in-between.

I have to be honest and admit that there have been many, many times when I haven’t been happy with my church. In fact, I’ve shed many tears of frustration and disappointment.

At these times of disillusionment, I’ve shared my feelings with Christian friends. The advice given by many of them has been to attend church where I can be fed. In other words, I should go to a church where I can hear the Word preached in a way that helps me grow spiritually.

That sounded so good to me! I wanted to learn the things of God and be inspired the way I was when I read great Christian books and heard sermons on the radio. Why should I be starving for spiritual food in my own church? I had the go-ahead to look for a new church home, didn’t I?

There was a problem with this philosophy other than my husband’s reluctance to change churches and my love for so many of the people I worshiped with: it wasn’t biblical.

Never had Jesus told His disciples to go where they could be fed. In fact, God Himself is named the source of our spiritual food (Deuteronomy 8:3). I didn’t need to go to church to feed on the Word. I could and did do that at home and everywhere I went, courtesy of mobile devices that delivered challenging teaching.

But the truth about God being the source of spiritual nourishment isn’t what bothered me most about my well-meaning friends’ advice. It was what Jesus told Peter: “Feed my sheep.” Not “Go and be fed,” but “feed others.”

If I were a brand-new Christian, I would need spiritual nourishment for sure. But I’m not. I’m a woman God has blessed with a great banquet of spiritual food over the years. I’ve been fed. My calling is to feed the sheep.

And so now I ask the Lord how best to provide spiritual nourishment to His people and I am at peace. There are no more tears of frustration, only gratitude that I am allowed to participate in the Lord’s banquet.

How about you? Do you feel it’s important to find a church where you can be fed? Or are you blessed to be feeding the sheep?

Dr. Melanie Wilson is a Christian psychologist turned homeschooling mother of six. She shares quick-to-read encouragement at The Inspired Day and sanity-saving ideas for Christians and homeschoolers at Psychowith6.

Don’tGiveUp!

Wednesday, June 5th, 2013

I am n vacation this week.  See here.  My guest today is Larry “the Deuce.”  He blogs at Deucology. Larry, like Floyd, works in the construction industry and I relish his “take” on things.  Here’s Larry:

It’s an honor to stand in for my good blogging friend, Bill, today.  I hope that I can live up to his lofty standards.

Last week I wrote a post over on my blog where I described the fact that I had developed a type of “laryngitis”.  This laryngitis was one where I had lost my blogging voice.  I could still, and did still, croak out my own required posting schedule each weak, but I could barely speak.  I had lost my mojo.

Somewhere, even after that post, I realized what two things were missing from my blog over the past few months.

Passion and Purpose.

I had lost both of these things in what I had been writing of late.

Your reaction?  It might be, so what?  The thing is that it might have happened to you.  Not necessarily in a blog.  You may not be a blogger.  That doesn’t mean you haven’t developed laryngitis in your life.  You may have lost both your passion and your purpose.

You may have lost your passion and purpose in any area of your life.  Your job?  Happens all the time.

Your marriage?  Unfortunately, much too often.

Your relationship with the Lord?  More often than you think, they disappear.

Somewhere along the way, it has probably happened to you.

The question is can you get it back?  Absolutely.

Don’t ask me how.  That isn’t the purpose of this post.  I only want you to keep trying.

If your job is a little fuzzy, keep going in.  Keep a good attitude.

Your marriage isn’t going the way you hoped it would?  Keep loving your spouse, even when you don’t want to.

Your relationship with the Lord has gone dark and you feel like your prayers are hitting the ceiling?  Keep praying and keep pursuing.

You’ve lost your voice in your blog?  Keep writing.  And writing.  And writing.  Until you get your mojo back.

Whatever it is that you used to be passionate and purposeful about, keep going after it.  Keep going until you regain that passion and purpose.

Like Jim Valvano once said, “Don’t give up.  Don’t ever give up.”

Have you ever lost your purpose and passion?  Did you get it back?  What did you do?

Born to be Wild

Tuesday, June 4th, 2013

I am on vacation this week.  (See here)   I have asked some friends to guest post for me.  Floyd has become a special friend over the past two years or so that we have been following each other.  He blogs here.   His unique storytelling ability should not be missed.  Here’s Floyd.

I didn’t even realize it, but the song was more than just a catchy tune, it was an anthem. It represented freedom, excitement, and all the things a seven year old boy held dear in his unspoken dreams and aspirations. I heard the song again and contemplated the history I shared with the old tune. Right about that time, Bill shared a video here with the background song being the anthem of my youth.

Like most kids, I longed to live the dream I’d built around the perspective learned in that song. “Get your motor running…” When my time came I did indeed get my motor running, “Head out on the highway – lookin’ for adventure and whatever comes our way.”

Every time I took to the highway, or any street really, it was all about the adventure; the kind that comes from risking an undervalued life with an immortal attitude. The hard driving music and the lyrics that pumped adrenaline through my veins addicted me to the freedom the song was selling. Somehow I knew that I, like the writer of that song, was Born To Be Wild.

Fear and dread filled my mind, throat, and belly, while falling toward the water from forbidden heights. That same taste of poison bit at my tongue as I slid down the pavement, fighting to control thousands of pounds of muscle car. Butterflies produced the drug within as I graduated to the fight game while living out the anthem of reckless and wild.

Being reckless is just one aspect of human tendencies, and we all  fall under the category of “fallen.” We’re deceived by the enemy to believe we’re a little different, a little smarter, maybe stronger, a lot luckier. It is the lie of foolishness. We’re not born to be wild – animals are wild – we were Born To Be Wise. We’re called to protect others and ourselves – not throw our lives into a lottery jar of chance.

The scars from surgeries as well as the wisdom gained the hard way due to living that lie of “Born To Be Wild” remind me that we were born with the meekness to tackle fear as it manifests itself in different ways across our lives. Healthy reverence for the One who causes or allows all things, including our free will, is the beginning of wisdom and courage. Chasing after fear for some type of fulfillment is “chasing the wind.”

In the end it doesn’t bring about gratification – it brings about regret… with a good dose of pain for measure…

Did anyone else buy into a distorted world view sold by our society as a kid? 

Here is the video Floyd made reference to at the beginning.

Patience

Monday, June 3rd, 2013

I am on vacation this week.  See here.  My guest today is my “little sis.”  Well, actually I don’t have a sister…not a blood one anyway.  But if I was to have one, this young lady would be more than welcome to join my family.  Zee is a native of Ukraine and blogs here. I look forward to the day we will meet-here or in the air.  Here’s Zee.

A dear friend of mine once told me, “Never pray for patience.”

I looked up at him in surprise. “Why not?”

“Because it can only be learned by getting through trials.”

This conversation took place over seven years ago but since then I have learned the words of my friend were indeed wise.

Patience is one of the toughest virtues of all. And I am not simply talking about putting up with something, but waiting upon the right time to act. Waiting for an answer. Waiting for a sign of some sort. Waiting for something to happen.

Sometimes I wonder if hearing a “No” in response to a prayer is better than “Maybe.” Maybe can imply that a “Yes” is coming. At the same time, it might still bring a “No.” This uncertainty kills me. Yet, God is teaching me that all things come in their time. (Thankfully, He is a patient teacher who doesn’t get bothered with my constant nagging and asking “Are we there yet?” like the Donkey from Shrek.)

I can’t get a dialogue out of my head I have recently read in a book “Afloat” by Erin Healy.

“At least now you know you’re doing what you must do.”

“Is it enough?”

“Is it enough? That’s a question of a man who thinks waiting is the weaker activity. But patience requires the strength of Hercules.”

We are so used to acting. We want to do something, change things, move forward. It is what is expected from us by the society.

Yet sometimes we are called to “Be still and know that [God] is God.” (Psalm 46:10)

I live in a city populated by five million people. It is not as big as Moscow, Russia or New York, but it is big nonetheless. The hustle and bustle go on 24/7. Well, on Sunday mornings, as I walk to Church, the city is quiet because the majority is recovering after Friday night and Saturday. But still – cars are whizzing by on a highway in front of my apartment building, I can hear the elevator working in the middle of the night as people get back home from work or elsewhere. Trolleybusses are always full as well as all the other means of public transportation. It’s a constant GO GO GO. It is what is expected.

So when I read “Be still”… I look up and ask God, “But… there is so much to do!”

Yet it is in quietness I can hear Him and learn from Him. It is in stillness that I can glimpse His power instead of my weakness. It is counterintuitive, but, incredibly, it works.

Attention, all! See the marvels of God! He plants flowers and trees all over the earth, bans war from pole to pole, breaks all the weapons across his knee.

“Step out of the traffic! Take a long, loving look at me, your High God, above politics, above everything.”

Jacob-wrestling God fights for us, God-of-Angel-Armies protects us.

Psalm 46:8-11, MSG

Feel free to share your thoughts with Zee and the other readers.

As an aside: today (June 3rd) is my daughter Tami’s birthday.  Happy Birthday oldest daughter.  :)