Posts Tagged ‘Response’

Used to be…

Friday, April 8th, 2011

The commitment amazes me

I walked from the train station in Moscow until I found someone who could speak English. I asked for Red Square and they said, “That way.” So I went “that way.”  A bit later I asked someone else if I was headed in the right direction. He said, “20 minutes that way.”  He was exactly right. 20 minutes later I was there, standing in the very spot I’d watched Russian tanks and military parades occupy during the Cold War.

At one end of Red Square is St. Basil’s Cathedral.  It’s a fascinating building, consisting of a central cathedral and multiple chapels around the outside. The initial building took about 6 years to build. The remaining additions came as countries were conquered by Ivan IV.

As I’ve seen cathedrals in Europe, my appreciation has mounted. Many of them were under construction for years. Undoubtedly, many who designed them and initiated their construction were never privileged to see them completed. The commitment amazes me. To start something, uncertain of seeing it’s completion, is an incredible act of faith. I’m challenged by that in my Christian life.

Colossians 3 confronts me with that deep need for a similar commitment. The process of “putting to death,” “getting rid of,” and “putting on” is a long term commitment.  Eugene Peterson uses the phrase, “A Long Obedience in the Same Direction,” for this kind of commitment. To begin the process of being a disciple of Jesus is to begin moving in one direction for a long time. It means that we will have days when we are not sure we’ll ever see the completion. There will be times when we let others down, when our faith flags, when we are sure God must be disappointed, but we keep plugging along.

The text arrests our attention when we read, “You used to walk in these ways…” Obviously, they were in transition from an old life to a new one. So are we. Whenever I speak I realize I’m speaking to people at every stage of development. There are some that have not started to change, some in the midst of change, some demonstrating the wonder of change. So, every time I speak I know I face the potential of hurting someone, embarrassing someone, reminding someone.

Let me take this opportunity to issue this statement, “I honor and appreciate your changes. I’m sorry if my mentioning things like unfaithfulness is painful. Please, know that I deeply appreciate the progress you are making. I’m grateful for the intense forgiveness and forbearance that goes on in marriages where couple survive unfaithfulness and move to a beautiful new level of relationship. Thank you for not giving up. Your story is all our stories–’We used to be…’”

One Remarkable Moment…

Saturday, September 25th, 2010

Like reveille puncturing the silence, calling us to arms.  Like the morning sun piercing the darkness, bidding us to a new day. Like the clarion call of God, summoning us to the challenge. Unmistakable, unavoidable, irreversible, irresistible.  In the midst of a powerful moment of worshipful singing, the curtains parted before us revealing the brilliant sunshine bathing the skyline of Chicago. God, beckoning…no…beseaching us to carry His Story to the storyless.

For two days we convened, listening to people disclosing their story interwoven through The Story of God. For two days we were challenged to reveal The Story in clear, credible and compelling ways.  For two days we were persuaded by seeing the dark side of human existence penetrated by the power of good news. For two days we were reminded that The Story isn’t over; however, we must wait…agonize…yet, in hope.

Why God, do I need to be cloistered away to finally hear and recognize your voice? Why God, do I need my blurred vision of our broken world shattered by a sun drenched skyline to once again see your storyless people? Why God, does my heart not beat with the desire to reveal Your Story…now…here…  Why God, do I find comfort in boxing up Your Story within the confines of stained glass as if it were a relic fit for a museum?  Why…

It’s hot…so it’s time…

Friday, August 13th, 2010

I have a friend who rarely uses his air conditioning. He drives with the windows down so the breeze blows across him. Actually, makes me think of sitting in from of an oven with a fan. Seems to me…when it’s hot…it’s time to turn on the AC.  Certain conditions just seem to call for unambiguous responses. You know–if it’s cold, put on a coat; if it’s drafty, close the window.

There’s even Biblical support for what I’m suggesting.  In the text we’ll look at on the 22nd, Paul says, “the days are evil”; therefore, “be filled with the Spirit”; in other words, “Live wisely.”

Football practice, marching band rehearsal, sports reports–they all point to one thing–summer’s over. So, it’s back to the fall routine. This “certain season” will, I trust, lead to several “unambiguous responses.” It’s the appropriate time to redouble our prayer efforts for our students. Another year of new experiences await. Another year of opportunities looms. Another year of impression-making relationships is about to commence. Pray for our students to be strong images-of-Christ in their friendships and activities.

It’s also time to re-evaluate your routine. Summer employment, vacations and recreation often change our patterns. Now’s a great time to reinvest in Scripture reading, journaling, and service. It’s a great time to proactively invest in positive character forming activities. Establishing your standards right up front can save a lot of heartache later.

What new routine–what unambiguous response do you need to make?  Serving at the soup kitchen? Helping in the nursery? Greeting at the doors? Volunteering at a public school? Worshiping with your children? Making sure your kids read their Bibles?

It’s…so, it’s time…

Aha! Moment

Tuesday, July 20th, 2010

I love Aha! moments–when insights emerge and you see something meaningful.  I had one of those moments early this morning as I was riding my exercise bike and reading Richard Foster’s Life with God. In the final moments of the sermon a couple of weeks ago I was trying to express the need to make right responses so habitual that they become second nature. But I wasn’t sure how to create a picture of the principle. Then…

John Woolman was a successful tradesman in colonial America who became intensely convicted about the slave trade. In his Journal he indicates lengthy periods of prayer, fasting, solitude and silence, meditation upon Scripture and time in worship, along with cultivating a love for God’s creatures in the great outdoors. Though a quiet, gracious man, known for his respectful, never confrontational lifestyle, Woolman was a powerful abolitionist preacher.

In November 1758 he was hosted at the home of Thomas Woodward after preaching against slavery at a local church. Served by slaves that night, Woolman quietly endured the evening meal.  During the night Woolman wrote a note explaining why he couldn’t accept their hospitality, paid the slaves for their services, and quietly left. The next day Thomas Woodward freed his slaves and joined the abolitionist movement.

The power of Jesus’ words–respond in a non-judgmental, non-retaliatory way; turn the other cheek; don’t judge and condemn. The power of repeatedly cultivating the right response in the right attitude led to appropriate response in a difficult circumstance. The cultivated habits became “second nature” behavior.

$50 Worth of Fun

Tuesday, July 6th, 2010

Actually it was less than $50, but it sounds good.  30 minutes to find the light; 15 minutes to install; $42 for the light. So far, 3 days of ongoing aggravation.  I’d like to say “forgiveness is priceless,” but I can’t. I’m still paying for the frustration.

I hope whomever took the bat to our light enjoyed themselves (read that dripping with cynicism). I’m glad we were able to amuse them (more cynicism).

To be honest, I wish someone had caught them. Not so judgment or justice could apply (though that needs to happen), but so a change could be effected.  I’m assuming this was a kid…because I was a kid when I did “pranks.” My pranks were relatively harmless–rotten tomatoes, water balloons, spit wads.  Until…

…late one night I chose to take leftover chunks of steel and throw them through the windows of the local blacksmith shop.  Broke every single window.  The next day my dad wanted to talk to me.  Apparently a neighbor had been awake and watching.  She saw what happened.  My father refused to pay for the windows.  He made me go to the owner of the shop, apologize, and make arrangements to pay for each and every window.  Each week I did odd jobs and took the money to the owner.  Every week I had to face up to my responsibility.  It was embarassing. Awful. Frustrating. Incredibly valuable.

I never did another destructive prank again. It was a hard lesson but I learned to respect others property and feelings. Since then I’ve had a number of opportunities to experience pranks. A friend stole my coin collection (college savings plan). Someone broke into my car and destroyed the dash. People used to steal our pumpkins. Our car was egged–inside and out.  Some yoyo took a bat to my yard light.

Every time I go through the same gamut of emotions. Aggravation. Frustration. Anger. Desire for vengeance. Every time I go through the same line of reasoning. Frustration. Vengeance. Justice. Need to forbear and forgive. Every time I realize how hard it is to practice forgiveness to those who don’t ask…whom you don’t even know.

Imitating God is just not easy for me to do. But I keep trying. I suspect I’ll have plenty of opportunities to practice in the future.

Haiti Relief Effort…

Monday, January 25th, 2010

orphanage in PAPI would have never imagined the community response to our Haiti Relief effort. We initially planned to fill a half dozen suitcases to send in some emergency medical supplies. Once the word got out we ended up with people from all around the community and eventually the region providing resources. Just a moment ago I looked out and saw someone carrying in more supplies.

Chrissy and Shaina are in Cariess, Haiti now. They arrived safely with eight suitcases of supplies and some cash to help cover immediate expenses.

We’ve made contact with Western Union and are seeking ways of getting additional relief funds transferred to Haiti.

Our first shipment to the container was over 4 tons of supplies.  We now have a semi-trailer over half filled to send. These supplies will be part of a second container to be shipped within the next week or so. This container is actually twice as long as the first one.  I also just learned the containers will take approximately one week to get there.

tent life with Crash and Shaina

We’ve collected boxes and boxes of food, clothing, shoes and medical supplies. We’re sending dozens of crutches and walkers.  There are pallets of water and many bags and boxes of rice. There’s a set of tires being sent for the truck that is in use there.

This afternoon we loaded several boxes of “kid’s gifts” from the students at Ellington School. They collected stuff and made small boxes of supplies and treats for Haitian children. What a great way to learn generosity and compassion.

A Gator will be put on the truck first thing tomorrow morning and we’re looking at a skidloader. That part of the project is still under way.

$34,715 in cash has been received.  The first $8,000 of the cost of equipment has also been collected.

God is indeed good and the need is clearly great.

Many, many thanks for your help and your prayers.