Archive for February, 2008

Part 2- Swimming Upstream Against Pornography

February 29, 2008

     When asked about spirituality, a Native American elder once described his own inner struggles in this manner:

“Inside of me there are two dogs. One of the dogs is mean and evil. The other dog is good. The mean dog fights the good dog all the time.”

When asked which dog wins, he reflected for a moment and replied, “The one I feed.

6/15/08 update.  (Elsie a fellow blogger said that this quote is actually attributed to Watchman Nee)

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     Here’s a quote I came across several years ago that also captures  some of my experience:

    ” In our members there is a slumbering inclination toward desire which is both sudden and fierce.  With irresistible power, desire seizes mastery over the flesh.  All at once a secret, smoldering fire is kindled. The flesh burns and is in flames.  At this moment God is quite unreal to us.  He loses all reality and only the desire for the creature is real.  Satan does not fill us with hatred of God, but with forgetfulness of God.”  Dietrich Bonhoeffer

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     One of the most sobering passages of scripture (for me) is the decent of David  (Ruler of Israel) into adultery and murder.   You can read the whole sordid account starting in  2nd Samuel chapter 11.         David is called a “man after God’s own heart.”  He started out as a lowly shepherd boy, God hand picks him to lead a nation, at the  height of his success,  he has sex with another man’s wife , gets her pregnant  tries a cover it  up, when that fails, he has the husband  killed….and the consequences dogged him the rest of his life

       If you think you could never do anything like that…

     then the slide has already been greased . 

     I am of the persuasion, that all of us, under the right circumstances are capable of almost anything…feel free to disagree w/ me on that, but I’ve lived long enough,  seen enough stuff ,  and know my own heart to say….we are our own worst enemy.   

      I think I’m going to write a 3rd post on this topic…One of my biggest struggles  was understanding   the difference between temptation and sin.  I’d like to write about that,  also, spend a few minutes talking about dog food.

        (today’s illustration)

Part 1- Swimming Upstream Against Pornography

February 27, 2008

WARNING: DO NOT READ TODAY’S POST WITHOUT PARENTAL PERMISSION. 

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     Like many of you, I like to check the  stats on my blog.  Today I made the mistake of clicking one of the incoming links  I didn’t recognize….it was from a flipp’n porno site…

      Before you think I’m just another one of those uptight nerds who can’t say the word “Sex” without blushing…..well, I don’t care if that’s what you think…but I’m not….Sexuality in the context of marriage is an awesome experience….like a fire in the fireplace,  there are so many positives…but when it’s  out of control (sex and fire)  both  can  do a lot of destruction. 

      Quick story…. there was an 80 yr old seminary professor who was asked by a young man how old he was before he was no longer tempted…the old man smiled and said..”I’ll  be sure to let you know when I get there.” :-)

       I’ve seen it personally wreck one marriage,  send another man to a 6 month treatment program  and  sap the spiritual vitiality out of many Christian men . One of the side effects in a marriage - it causes  tension.  (I’m aware that there are women who also struggle with this issue, but most of the time, it’s  the husband.)    

       A couple of years after I became a Christian  (I was probably 24)  I still  had so much confusion regarding my thought life….where was the line between temptation and sin?   What was wrong with me? I’m happily married…didn’t expect to still have those kind of thoughts.   Was I “really” a Christian?

   foot note:   If you’re reading this and you’re not a Christian I don’t expect you to understand today’s post…you’re probably thinking..what’s wrong with pornography?  there’s nothing wrong w/ looking.  Well, I was married, take  seriously the scripture that says, Do not  commit adultery…whoever even looks at a woman lustfully in his heart has committed adultery . The  emotional energy  I was spending between the temptations, the  shame, and confusion was  driving me crazy.   I finally opened up my inner battle to Bob,  a 60 yr old Charismatic I’d met @ a Catholic lay-ministry program.  Here’s what Bob recommended….”Say  say a couple of  “Hail Mary’s”, an “Our Father”, and you’ll be OK“…hummm..needless to say, that advise was worthless….

     Last week the raccoons were back robbing the dog food.  I took a picture of the baited trap, thought it would make a good illustration the next time I had a chance to teach on temptation…(those are marsh-mellows you see leading up to the trap)  As you can see,  there are 2- maybe 3 marsh-mellows a raccoon can have before he trips the  door…pornography is  like that…you can   “get away with it”  for awhile….but @ some point…you cross a line, and you’re caught.   As I was baiting the trap I thought to myself…stupid raccoons..I knew  I’d catch them if they came back….

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    Next morning…..

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     Lest you think I’m  just talking  theory, at one point in my  life, I “had one too many marshmallows”  and found myself trapped….Couldn’t stop thinking about the filth.  absolutely could not stop- for weeks.  I do not  want to go back to that place.  

       Stay tuned for part two…my two cents worth on finding and keeping wholesome   sexuality vs. perversion  that enslaves.

Can You Say That In Plain English?/ Or An Intro to “Bible-speak” and “Christianise”

February 27, 2008

     

 ”Can you say that in plain English”????

      When I get a chance to  teach, I  prefer an “open meeting format” vs. a lecture.    I love the energy that can come from such a setting, but there are risks. :-)

      People may say  something off the wall,  or in a way I can’t understand them- or try to take us  on a bunny trail.  My pet pieve is  someone trying  to impress  with big theological words or abstract concepts. 

      I read “Shushie’s Guide To The Christian Language.”      I’d been thinking about writing something similar. One of our kids is dating someone from a non-church background.  Rather than repeat Shushie’s list, I’ll just add a few of my own. 

    If you wonder what it feels like to not understand “Christianise”…just stop by an Islamic blog  and start reading the comment threads. 

       Here we go….

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Amen : Literally, the word means  “I agree” or “I believe”. 

      On a personal note,  I rarely  use the word (except in a large group setting.)  The reason, when I talk to anybody else in my life-I don’t use  it.  (I might say, “Thanks, That’s it for now, or I’ll talk to you later.”)   I’m trying to see  conversation with God as an ongoing dialogue rather than a  one-sided monologue where all I’m doing is asking for something ending with the words “AMEN”.   Just stop for a second and imagine if every time your child came up to you, they ended their sentence with “Amen.”  ”Mommy…can I  have a glass of milk?  “Amen” (I believe”)   After a point, that word would start to get on my nerves.  I know most of us were taught to pray that way,  but how much of our faith is just ritual or done  by rote.

Elizabethan English

      One of the popular Bible translations is the King James Bible.  It was translated in 17th Century England..written in the language of the day.  You’ll  read words like “Thy, thee, ye, thou, thine,  instead of Your,You’re, you,  etc.    Some Christians use  Elizabethan English in  their prayer life.   

       Bible translations (big sigh) ..that’s a whole series of posts in and of itself)…Don’t bother to post a comment if you’re wanting to argue a specific Bible translation -I won’t approve it..that’s not what this post is about   :-)

Sin  It has various shades of meaning.   One word picture  I love  is of a “twisted bow” (bow and arrow) a bow that misses the mark when it shoots an arrow.   An inner bent toward selfishness.  Rebellion.

    It is not a popular word ..for lots of reasons.  I know that.  Before you grab a bucket of tar, some feathers and start looking for me remember I’m just trying to explain some concepts in simple English…what you do with them is your business. 

 Gospel  The word literally means good news…if you hear someone say “gospel”, you can substitute good news.

      Quick story-  Let’s say you are at the gym, someone notices a spot on your back. Might want to have it looked at.  At this point you’re probably not feeling too good about the conversation, the spot or even the person that pointed it out.  You go to the Dr, he does a biopsy, sure enough- it’s skin cancer.  Says  he  can cure it-   You have the surgery, you’re on the mend, you visit the gym and see someone there with a similar spot, are you going to tell them?    Are you going to not tell them because you’d be afraid they wouldn’t like you?    Would anyone  be that self centered? 

     At what point in that story would you say a glimmer of hope appeared?

    The moment your friend mentioned the spot.

     That in a nutshell is the Gospel and the emotional energy around  it.  

      I have cancer  (Sin) Unfortunately, you do too.   What you do with that bit of information is up to you.

    Are there any words you hear tossed around you’d like a definition for?  Do you have any that you’d like to suggest a definition? (maybe we can turn this thread  into an  on line Christianise dictionary).

Are You Man Enough To Be A Christian?

February 23, 2008

     

       ”Don’t take this personally, but I’m not sure I have met a man who really embraces his role as spiritual head of the household.  Most women I know spend way more time in spiritual headship  (leadership) than do their husbands.”    

   Excerpt from a note to me this week from a young mother. 

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  For the most part I would have to agree with her.  

    I know I’m going to step on some toes with this next statement, but if there’s a pink elephant in the room,  then I’m going to ask why- (not pretend I don’t see it).

     To be a masculine male and spiritual leader is a rare combination……Why? 

       When I read about the 12 men Jesus hand picked, I get this sense those guys  would probably not be sitting quietly in most of our  churches , content to pass the offering plate or flipping  pancakes at the annual church breakfast.  Those men were men and  they were spiritual leaders.

      To be a Christian man today -actively, intentionally engaging our culture is to swim upstream- you won’t find a lot of role models…any  fish can go with the flow….but to purpose to swim against the current of moral  filth, spiritual lethargy,- that takes a real man….if you think that is easy, then  just try it for a few years.

    I remember reading  a comment by a man in the Navigators…he asked “How many older men do you know who are still walking strong and on fire for the Lord after several years…men in their 50′s and 60′s?..not too many.

     I talked about this before, but one of the main  reasons I gave Christianity a second look was because the man  who challenged me with the message of the Bible looked more like a football coach than an “effeminate do gooder”….I remember thinking to myself… “Wow…you can be believer and a man’s man… that might be something I would consider. 

    I know there are exceptions…but for every man swimming upstream, there’s probably 500 who aren’t.   Your thoughts?  Agree/ disagree? 

Thank you Mr Snow-Plow Driver

February 21, 2008

     I fired off a letter to the Editor this morning.

Background:  We have  been experiencing a good old fashioned Iowa  Winter.  Normally we get  32 inches of snow annually.  This year ( to date/ and Winter isn’t over)  we’ve had 54.8 inches of the white stuff- not to mention 7 or 8  ice storms.

     I got a call yesterday.   Caller told me that two of the snow plows in our area were broke down.  In the next breath, they  told me they’d called the County Engineer complaining that their  road hadn’t been plowed  since the last storm  (3 days ago)  Then they asked me if I would  call the County Engineer’s office and complain. 

        I said , “No, I am not going to complain-didn’t  you just tell me that they have two plows down,  secondly, I don’t milk -(when you milk , you need to have your milk picked up every day or two or be forced to throw it away (potentially thousands of dollars).   Finally, even though my  road hadn’t been plowed, there was a track and  a truck could get through.  I know I sounded a little snippy, but their attitude irritated me.

    I picked up the paper last night  and read in the minutes of our County Board of Supervisors :

     “County Engineer B.C. and the supervisors listened to complaints by area residents regarding snow removal on county roads…”

    Then in the police reports:

      Feb. 10    Police received complaints of four streets in town  being drifted shut. Feb.13 “Police received a complaint pertaining to snow removal.   Feb 15  “Police received complaints pertaining to large snow piles at the intersections”.

   I’d heard and read enough..I’m thinking to myself- do all these grumbling people really think the people at the road department are just sitting around, intentionally doing a lousy job of snow removal.  I doubt it.  So here’s what I wrote:   

      “I was visiting with a friend last Summer who drives a snowplow.  I pried him for information asking him to describe what it was like.  He described how the blade on the truck would catch on cracks in the pavement-it was a bone jarring ride.

     He talked about impatient motorists, how the visibality isn’t always the best when the snow is blowing.  He talked about going to the shop in the wee hours of the morning to get a jump on things- before the rest of us have to go to work.

      As I read  the paper this week, noticed the minutes of the County Supervisors meeting- something caught my eye-  noticed the same thing in the Police report- people were upset about the poor road conditions, unplowed areas, piles of snow in the road, etc.  I thought to myself- that would be a thankless job, trying to keep ahead of old man Winter this year if I were on the road crew- plus as I understand it, there were two plows that had broken down right in the middle of all of this….so I wanted to write a note to all of you that have anything to do with keeping the roads plowed Winter of 2008 in Iowa…THANK YOU- EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU-  for doing what you do…I don’t take it for granted.   Sincerely DM.

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I would add here on the blog- that goes for all of you who work on the roads in the winter…(including those of you in Canada) ;-) …just stop by my friend Hope’s place and she might just give you a cup of hot coffee…she’s been know to do it before…

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   Have you ever  expressed yourself in a public  setting ?  Tell me about it.. (Who ,What, When .Where ,Why..that sort of stuff)

Getting To Know You… (Part 3 of 3)

February 19, 2008

                   

        I had to get a second table for today’s meeting.      There is a knock on the door and Lorraine pops her head in…”Sorry I’m late!  Can I still join you ?”

      Emily scoots her chair over and says,  “You can sit by me if you’d like.”  

    DM asks Lorraine   if  she’d mind sharing a few things about herself before they  get to the last question.

     “You,  bet!  she says.    I would describe myself as intense, funny, driven, cynical, creative, indecisive and an authentic Believer in Jesus.  In my free time, I love to play games with my husband and kids.  We all enjoy hanging out together.  I also love my friends and wish I had more time to spend with those who live elsewhere who I miss greatly!    I love to teach the Bible, Blog, just plain relax (cause I go so hard the rest of the time.  Eat out/  I’m a lousy cook and eating out is a good family and friend time.    I love to see movies, theatre, even TV-  (I love stories, acting, music and dance.)  I enjoy reading,  worship (when it’s good it’s good and like I said, I like music)  I love to travel-travel-travel! and finally, I would like to get caught up in life.  There are things I want to do that would get done if that’s all I had to do- one of the things I’d really like to do is finish my creative memory albums for the kids.  A typical day for me looks like this: On the weekdays, I get up, get the girls off to school- Dad takes them.  Feed the dogs…let them out.  Relax for a bit, have breakfast, go to work…Work- that would take a whole page in itself..come home, hang w/ the girls, eat dinner, (husband does most of the cooking @ this point)  Help clean up, help the kids with their violin and piano lessons, homework, get the girls to bed,Relax, blog, do stuff that needs to be done…watch a little TV, get in bed, have devotions, pray with husband , SLEEP,.. then get up the next morning and do it again. 

      “OK Everybody, here’s our last question” DM says,  ‘At the end of your life, what would you like to be remembered for?  Emily, why don’t you start.

     “Ok,   Well, I want to be remembered as someone who was caring about PEOPLE!  I want people to know that no matter Who they are, I whether it’s a homeless person looking for their next meal, or a drug addict looking for their next fix, I want people to know that they MATTER and that God has a plan for them.  When I’m gone, I want people to remember I cared about others, no matter what the circumstances, race, religion, etc.”

      Melissa is next.  “First and foremost, that I loved others, I enjoyed life and I was a person with a living faith!”

    Rhosie  looks around and says, ” I want to be remembered as a loving child to my family (parents, siblings, niece and nephews) a good friend, a kind of person who somehow touched other people’s lives and made a difference to them.  Someone who lived  life to the fullest and was a good servant of God!”

     Meadow exclaims, ” That I fought the good fight, was genuine, loved the Lord, and others, was faithful, and was a great Christian influence on my family and friends.”

    MM (DM’s wife)  says, ” I would like to be remembered as genuine, loved others and had a living faith.”

    Enola shares, “I would like to be remembered as a woman of God, who loved and served Him, a godly wife and mother, a servant and had a good sense of humor!  You’re next Lawyerchik!”

Lawyerchik  smiles and says, ” I want to be remembered as someone who cared about people, someone I know recently told me she appreciated that I at least acted  like I was listening when I talked,and it stung.  I was listening- and I do listen- but if people I care about don’t know I care about them I’ve messed up.   I want to be remembered as someone who was interested in the world around me, how it worked and how to make it better, that I loved my parents and my family more than anything in the world.  I’d like to say I would like people to remember that I was a Christian- but if I’m going to be totally honest, it probably doesn’t hit my consciousness as often as I would like…”

    Eva   shares, “I hope that there will be people who think of me as having had a positive influence on their lives.  I don’t  particularly want fame, but I’d like to have made the world a bit of a better place on a personal, human level.”

    Hope sitting next to Eva continues…” I  would like to be remembered as someone who had a love for people, that I had a heart for Christ, and loved what he loved!  Kristina you’re next.”

    Kristina continues,” I want it to be remembered for being a faithful child of God, that He meant more to me than this earth, that I helped others, and was loving, kind and joyful. Kristina pauses for a second and then says,….wow, I need to work on some of those for them to be true!”

    Andrea,  looks around and says,” Everyone, I have to say first of all, that I came late in my life to Jesus, but I love him deeply, and I always tried to let people know how much He meant to me.”

    Shel  who is sitting on the end of the table  smiles and says,”  If God doesn’t rapture me I would like my grave stone to read, ” She was a lover of broken souls.”  I would like people to say about me, “I always felt better for having spent time with her.”  She used her talents and gifts to make the world a better place,”  “My gosh, she was funny.”

   Eclexia  is next…”I want to be remembered that I was understanding.  For me, this is part of feeling truly connected to people- if I say I love you, but what I love is my understanding of you and that understanding is far from reality, I’m not loving you as much as I’m loving my own image of you.  Some of that is inevitable.  But for me, truly knowing and understanding people and communicating that understanding is part of loving you- package deal of who you are and not loving just the parts which are already what I want you to be like.  Secondly, I want to be remembered  that I helped people understand- especially understanding other people, but also ideas (I guess that’s saying I’d like to be remembered for being a mentor- between people, and people, between people and ideas, people and their struggles….Thirdly, that my faith in God helped someone else persevere in their faith.  And finally, to be remembered that I was fun to talk to.  I’m not actually a very funny person, so I”m not sure why this matters…I suppose it has to do with not wanting to feel like people just “put up with me” vs. actually enjoy spending time with me, even though the ways I think don’t always make sense to people I know.”

    ” Lorraine , Why don’t you go next with that question, then I’ll wrap things up.”   says DM

    “OK, I’d like to be remembered that I loved Jesus, and that when people saw my life, they wondered what was so different and why I was so content.  That I loved others (family and friends) well, and grew to love them better….I’d like to say, that in some way, I helped them know Jesus better!”

    DM is last.  “ I would like to be remembered as someone who lived life to the full, loved  his wife and children well..and they knew it, loved people, and wasn’t afraid to  step out into uncharted waters.  I’ve been called a Renaissance man on more than one occasion..I had to look it up after the second time because I didn’t know what it meant.  Well,  everyone,  we’re going to have to wrap this up….make sure you take your dishes with you if you brought something  today…

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If you’re reading this and would like to host our next get together along with a possible discussion question…just leave a comment.  You don’t even have to be one of the people who are here today, though you would need to have your own blog in order to do this..What it would involve is this:   You’d have a question that everyone who wanted to would answer…we’d all send our answers to you via e-mail and you then would put together  post like this…I’d want you to agree to have something posted within a couple of weeks….what we’ve in essence done is created an on line  small group that meets at different blogs…. to summarize…we need two things for this to come together…#1  A new question and #2  a blogger who is willing to host this…if no one comes forward, then that’s OK..but wanted to tell all of you..thank you for participating!!! Sincerely, DM

Food Addictions

February 17, 2008

 

      “I FOUND MYSELF THINKING, “LIFE IS EMPTY;  I’m going to eat something.”  (My life is far from empty, but there are those moments, especially in the mid-afternoon…)

     I caught it in time and refrained.  It was a little death, that rare kind we die when we deny temptation rather than succumb-and-repent, the more usual course.  I let myself be beat up by the emptiness.  I went to God instead of the frig.  Sure enough, by evening the feeling had passed.

      There are two kids of food idolatry, and I have been guilty of both.  The aforementioned is the drive to get from food what God wants us to get from Him:  meaning, comfort, satisfaction.  The  outward manifestation is an obesity epidemic.

    The opposite idolatry is enshrined in the healthy craze industry.  ( I find it funny that it takes 1.5 million barrels of oil to make one year’s worth of plastic bottles for our Dasani and Deer Park passion, and that “more than 40% is filtered or untreated tap water- The Philadelphia Inquirer, Nov 4 2007)  It poses as the solution, but it is life revolving around food and drink every bit as much as gluttony.  Both are all consuming…… Excerpt of article by Andree Seu

World Magazine  1/26-2/2/08

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    I (DM) remember reading a fellow blogger (last Summer)  who was focused on getting into shape.  He was posting before and after photos/ graphing his progress, talking about weighing himself 5 times a day, moaning when he would hit a plateau.     At one point he mentioned his tendency toward obsessive compulsiveness in trying to get in shape.  I am 20 yrs older than him and I thought to myself- I’ll  like to check  back on him in 6 months and then see  how he’s doing.   :-)    I thought  his mental obsession with getting into shape thought noble, was just as off center as my tendency to find “meaning,comfort, satisfaction” from food.  I couldn’t see myself maintaining his motivation long term…and yet  I long for  balance in this area of my life as well.

     Why is it so hard to find- then keep, a balanced life?

 

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Job’s Relationship With God-Living Authentically

February 15, 2008

  

     Today’s post comes  from a pamphlet written by Kristi Casteel  of  Caleb Ministries.  Kristi and her husband Rick have been our “mentors” the past 8-9 years.  When my wife and I  have needed help with  our personal “stuff”/marriage/ parenting, etc.  they have been who we’ve turned to.   Kristi wrote a series of articles titled Living From The Heart .   I’ve had two posts  here and here  on the blog talking about “emotional numbness”.    Kristi’s  booklet addresses this  issue head on.

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     Honesty:  The Genuine Heart

    “TOTAL HONESTY?…Feels too threatening!”

      Certainly if we define “living from the heart” as “genuinely examining our lives and hearts before God and others on a daily basis without pretense or hiding, and loving with abandon in spite of our deficits,” honesty is imperative.  To be honest is to be genuine.

      Sometimes however, being honest with ourselves is the most difficult obstacle overcome.  Admitting to myself how I really feel  in a given situation may mean facing the anger, betrayal, or sorrow I have been carrying with me for years, or are presently experiencing within a significant relationship.  Depending on the circumstances that surround these feelings,  the length of time we have carried them, or the intensity of the emotions, telling myself the truth can appear very daunting and fearful.  Or maybe we have never learned how to acknowledge and deal with our emotions in a healthy way and our experiences of trying to do so have only complicated our lives more.  In addition, we may  have been taught or are presently being told that our emotions are not reliable, important, or valid,  so attempting to acknowledge them brings not only more pain, but criticism or even rejection.  Others don’t know  what they feel or think, because they have been so focused on performing, succeeding, or pleasing others, all the while being separated from their hearts and feelings.  Fear of finding nothing inside, as a result of honest examination, feels too devastating to face.  Exposure is the enemy and denial or avoidance of being exposed seems to be the only safe answer.  They feel alone, and trapped in their insecurity and resulting shame.

    Surprisingly, genuine honest relating oftentimes results in greater struggle with others  both in our interactions and relationships with them.  Some will be a great encouragement to us as we honestly share our feelings and struggles with them, as well as being encouraged themselves as they share mutual life experiences and struggles with us.  Others, however may feel threatened or uncomfortable with the level of vulnerability that goes along with honesty and like Job’s friends, may judge and criticize, offering only cognitive assents to our struggle and emphasizing that the “truth” of scripture will solve our problems.  Some might choose to relate only on a surface level, avoiding “personal” conversation altogether while others will make the choice to simply avoid our company.

     Job took great risk in struggling so honestly and intensely with God in front of his friends, but surprisingly God honored him.  His friends’ poor responses and misguided words stood out in sharp contrast to him. Why?  What was it about Job that pleased God in contrast to his friends?

     Was it because his faith kept Him from asking “Why me God?”  No, Job 10:2 says,” Let me know why you contend with me?  His friends rebuked him for the lack of faith that he was expressing in his suffering.  They felt a man of his stature and spiritual leadership should know better than to question God’s sovereignty.

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    Was it because he trusted in God and did not complain?  No, quite the opposite. Again, Job 10:1 says, ” I will give full vent to my complaint, I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.”  Eliphaz accused him of impatience and urged to submit to God, suggesting that if he would repent, God would bless him. (Job 4,33:25-28)

Or

     Was it because in all of his suffering his faith never wavered?  No, Job 30:20-21 says, “I cried out to you for help, but you do not answer me…You have become cruel to me.”  His friend Elihu rebuked him for charging God with hostility toward him.

Or

     Was it because he stood steadfastly on the “truth” and claimed his healing and restoration?  No, Job 17:15-16 says,  “Where now is my hope?  And who regards my hope?  Will it go down to Sheol with me?”

 If not these….

     Then it must have been because he was able to believe that God must have a purpose in his suffering that he need not know?  No, nothing of the sort.  Job 13:3  “But I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to argue with God.”

     So, if it was not that Job didn’t ask why, or didn’t complain, or that he held fast to his faith, or believed God promised to answer his prayers and heal him, or that he accepted his suffering without questioning God’s purpose (Sound familiar?) …What in the world was it that God so highly commended Job for?  Why would he give Job such honor over his friends, when although they were wrong in their assumptions about Job’s problem, each did state many things that were true about God?  Weren’t his friends merely trying to keep him from abandoning his faith in God?  After all, Job did go too far, didn’t he, in cursing his own birth, accusing God of cruelty, and even giving up on God and life completely, not to mention desiring death over life, asking God to just leave him alone for a while before his death?  Any hope for healing was gone.

     How is it that the most highly respected Godly man of the times, (God Himself described Job as “blameless and upright, the greatest man on earth”) when confronted with great sorrow and suffering , seemed to spiritually “fall apart” (according to much of the teaching of modern day Christianity), and yet God gave him instead of reproof, honor?  He even went on to “personally” vindicate him before all his arrogantly accusatory friends? Why?  I believe the answer to that question is as simple as it is difficult and as obvious as it is surprising.

     I am so struck with the picture I see painted in the book of Job of the relationship between God and man.  It seems to me that God used both subtlety and drama to point to the most important aspect of life…relationship.  I also believe that the book of Job points to the kind of relationship God desires.  In other words, Job demonstrates for us what God desires in His relationship with us.

      Although all appearances seem to say otherwise, Job displayed great trust in God as a Father whom he could bring his doubts, anger, confusion, despair, and even naive arrogance, trusting in His character and in the relationship he had with Him.  Without a deep sense of trust, in God and in their relationship, Job would have never come to God in the way that he did, with what seems like brutal honesty.  (We, like his friends, would probably label it disrespect and great lack of faith if he was sitting in our pews today)  Yet that assumption begs the question, “If Job had such great faith and trust in God, where was it in his experience of suffering?  Didn’t he all but loose his faith before God intervened?”  If we answer that question only according to his words and apparent struggle, we would have to question  the idea that prior to God’s intervention he had a deep trust in God.  But, I would like to suggest that we reevaluate or redefine what it means to trust in a relationship, what it might look like to have faith in another, or how love  might play out when there is conflict, using their relationship as a model.  In looking a little more closely through the grid of relationship, we might find ourselves looking at Job’s relationship with God differently.  In fact we might find ourselves reevaluating not only our relationship with God but all our relationships….”

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     You’re thought? 

    

Musing On My Colonoscopy

February 14, 2008

 

       May 2nd 10 AM I’m scheduled to have a Colonoscopy.  It will be my second.   When my mom was 49 she was diagnosed with Colon Cancer.   They caught it just in time, 25 yrs later she is still with us.

      I had my first “scope”  February 28 2003 after dealing with acid refux (heart-burn) .  When the doctor found out there was colon cancer in my family, he wanted to do two procedures…a scope down my throat (for the acid reflux) and a scope  from the other end    :-(    to check for polyps.  I was trapped…like a rat in a cage.  I DID NOT want to go through this procedure at all…but couldn’t come up with a reason that would stand up in court .  

      I’m not writing this post to convince you to have or not have the procedure.  The worst part  (for me) was the day before when I had to drink something to “flush” out my system.  I was encouraged to follow the instructions, because if I got to the hospital and I wasn’t squeaky clean/ then they were going to give me an enema..which I definitely didn’t want to do.

         The day arrived,    I’d brought an advertisement from the American Cancer Society picturing “Mr Polyp Man”  getting busted by the cops.  It was just what I needed to  set the tone.   I asked everyone who was going to work on me  to autograph the picture…..they thought it was a riot.

      One of the notes I got for my 50th birthday was from my friend Leslie  (who is a nurse).  Here is a portion of her letter to me:

     Welcome to a new phase of life and with the marking of a half a century comes a new look at you from the inside out.  Yes it is the infamous colonoscopy and what a treat it is! ….

     As I was looking out the kitchen window  Thursday, Leslie’s letter came to mind, (along with the 5 year follow-up note from the Dr’s office I’d gotten earlier last week reminding me that yes it was time to call and schedule. )

       I thought to myself…you know, if I  do come down with colon cancer, they are going to  scope me anyway, and wouldn’t I wish I’d caught it earlier.

      I dialed the Dr’s office, set a date. Yesterday I thought….I need to find Mr Polyp man..he’s going with me in May.

    What sort of “self talk” do you use to motivate  yourself to do something you really don’t want to do?

My Spiral Into Depression

February 11, 2008

    I learned at CCEF  ”almost anything can be at the root of depression: a recent illness in which you get behind in your work, hormonal changes, a reversal of fortune, the consequences of simple negligence, guilt over a particular sin, self-pity arising from jealousy or a disadvantageous turn of events, bad feelings resulting from resentment, worry, etc….the important fact to remember is that a depression does not result directly from any of those factors, but rather comes from a cyclical process in which the initial problem is mishandled in such a way that it is enlarged in downward helixical spirals that eventually plunge one into despair.

    Mine came about due to the death of a  vision.

WARNING: Going to talk about my faith….if that sort of thing gets under your skin….stop now…you won’t hurt my feelings.

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     May 4, 1980 7:48 PM I wrote this in the front cover of a little New Testament:  “I made a commitment to God to live my life for his Glory’ 

 Translation:  Just like a  person entering into a marriage covenant , I entered into a “covenant” with God Himself….as an adult I made an intentional decision to become a believer. 

       As is often the case,  I desired to be more effective in reaching  out to other people…there was this restlessness in my life.  Looked at 50 different Christian Colleges, trying to decide whether to be a formally trained pastor, or marriage and family counselor…Moved from Iowa to New Jersey in 1985 (with two kids in tow) , enrolled @ CCEF, decided I was being called to be a bi-vocational pastor .   Carpenter by day,  teacher/facilitator when  I could….1990 returned to the Midwest with a strong sense of purpose.  I’d  experienced  5 years of intense discipleship/mentoring  in New Jersey and believed God had brought us home to pass on what I’d learned.  

     Things were great for the first 2  1/2  years,  then  began to butt heads with  our pastor  In hindsight, God set me up- we had two completely different  understandings for a healthy church.  His was a more traditional model-  I on the other hand craved  deeper relationships  that can’t be cultivated when you’re sitting in rows looking at the back of each others heads.  We had two different models..not wrong/ just different.  I know I  wore him out with our intense discussions.   It finally came to a head in November  of 1995- we left the church-  the hardest decision of my life (till then) – 90% of my closest friendships were in that church/ someone told me later, it felt like a divorce- (it did).

    I was confused, I was angry-(I’m not giving you all the details- this would get too wordy)- I believed I would eventually  be a co-pastor that church….instead I was on the outside looking in. 

   The depression probably started  two years previous, and lingered  another year.  Things  gradually got better since 1996 – here we are 12 years later and there is still a bruise on my soul.  Just this morning, as we’ve been organizing our office, I came across several magazines and books related to mentoring and discipleship-  I pitched the magazines, and am selling  some of the books on e-bay. I have no aspiration or intention of ever taking an active role in leadership in a local church.  I’m no longer depressed :-)    just broken- and there is a big difference. 

    Have you ever wrestled with depression?  What triggered it?  What brought you out of it? (if you’re out of it?)   What good came from it (if any)?

   Have you ever watched your life  goal  die?  What was it and where are you at in the process now?


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