Musings from one desiring to live from heaven to earth. "How priceless is your unfailing love, O God! People take refuge in the shadow of your wings. They feast on the abundance of your house; you give them drink from your river of delights" Psalm 36:7-8 NIV
Friday, May 11, 2012
Jealous Love: The Tension Between God's Love and Anger
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
The Great Cloud of Witnesses
I would spend my summer days exploring the fields, woods and meadows behind my house. Sometimes I would take my little sisters with me but mostly I went alone. I had secret forts and hiding places spread across the mile of farm and woodland behind my house. They were all mine. My Secrets. My Fortresses. I remember sitting beneath the canopy of the willow tree with the fairies and crawling in the dirt through the cornfield like a soldier on a secret mission.
Then one day I went further than I had ever gone. Clear across to the dirt road that ran parallel to my street. That’s where I found the cemetery where generations of my family have been laid to rest. I remember wandering the stones that shared my last name and longing to know who they were and what their lives had been like. The grass was so green and the sky so clear, but I could feel the age of the place. I could almost hear the whispers of the hundreds of stories stretched out over the last 150 years of my family’s history. I didn’t know any of the names on the stones then. Now I do. My mother is there, Uncle Fred and my grandparents. Friends are there too. The mother of a boy I went to high school with and the little brother of my childhood friend. I’ve visited that cemetery too often since that day I first discovered it. It still whispers every time I’m there. Now though I know some of the stories. I know the hope they held for heaven. I know that more than anything else in the world they would want me to know the love of God as they know it now. Looking on his face.
I think they would be proud of me. Of the life I’ve led and the life I’ve laid down for the sake of the Kingdom of God. Of the adventures I’ve had and the times I gave everything for the sake of discovering what God had next for me. I guess I’m still a pioneer at heart. But I am not alone. I feel the great cloud of witnesses cheering me on, encouraging me and telling me that it is all worth it in the end.
Monday, February 27, 2012
Christian Fellowship
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Our Father
While Jesus was on earth he was an example to us of what a relationship with God is supposed to look like. Jesus continually refers to God as his Father and our Father (Matthew 5:16, 45, 48, Luke 11:2, 13, John 20:17). This gives us important insight into the nature of God and how he desires for us to know him. While Jesus is described as our messiah, redeemer, savior, friend and bridegroom, God takes the name “Father.” Rather than the fearful or aloof gods of ancient culture, the Judeo-Christian God is one that desires a nurturing, loving relationship with his children. This is why Jesus describes God as a Father with a house (John 14:1) rather than a ruler with a kingdom or even a creator with his creation, although these attributes are also true.
We know that it was the Father’s desire to be in relationship with his children that motivated the incarnation of Christ and was the reason for his death and resurrection. Because of Jesus’ sacrifice for the sake of mankind’s reconciliation to God he can declare himself the only way to the Father (Jn. 14:6). There is no other way to be reconciled to Father God but through the cross of Christ. And there is no other way to relate to God than through the cross of Christ. There is nothing you can do with your own skill, strength or even spiritual giftedness that wins you an audience with God, much less a relationship. In fact, relying on these things is what empties the cross of its power, as Paul told the Corinthian Church, “Christ did not send me to baptize, but to preach the gospel—not with wisdom and eloquence, lest the cross of Christ be emptied of its power” (I Corinthians 1:17). Of course, many of us agree theologically that it is not by our own works that we have access to the Father, but if we are honest with ourselves, too often our theology does not match our experience. Perhaps part of the reason is that in a culture ruled by religious mandates and the intellectual desire for empirical evidence we are reluctant to embrace the foolishness of a relationship where I continually remain as a child, dependent on the love of my unseen Father (who some might think of as my imaginary friend). We are reluctant to appear foolish, as a spiritual novice, who simply lives abandoned to the love of Father God. But the Father is not looking for the experts, professionals or the gifted. He is looking for a child. This is your primary calling in life. Not to preach or minister or even serve. Simply to be his kid.
Relationship with God is not like relationship with people. Your experience with other people tells you that you must work hard to be attractive or win another’s affections. Your experience with other people tells you that if you do not live up to their expectations you risk rejection and abandonment. But as God’s child you are already attractive to him and you have already won his heart simply by being born. He will not reject or abandon you if you do not measure up because you already know you cannot measure up. His love is not based on what you can do but on what He has already done for you. All you must do to access an experience with this loving, perfect Father is to let go of your need to see with your eyes, hear with your ears and know with your intellect. You must with childlike faith believe in the unseen, that which you cannot grasp with your minds, and receive His love that is far beyond what you could ever deserve or even imagine. Then you will know what a relationship with God is like and you will experience this “love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God” (Ephesians 3:19).
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Sons and Daughters
(beginning of Chapter One - I welcome feedback)
“Yet to all who received him, to those who believed in his name, he gave the right to become children of God – children born not of natural descent, nor of human decision or a husband’s will, but born of God.” John 1:12-13
“For through him we both have access to the Father by one Spirit.”
Ephesians 2:18
I have heard it said that religion is man’s attempt to reach God. I’ve experienced religion and its many forms; it’s strict protocols and procedures that promised I could earn acceptance from a Holy God. Different streams of Christianity develop their own list (mostly unspoken) of regulations. It doesn’t take long to adapt to a local body’s specific way of practicing spirituality. If you don’t figure it out on your own, someone will be quick to point it out to you. For a while I believed that if I read my Bible and prayed every morning God would like me more and good things would happen for me. After several decades of believing that, I added the belief that nearness to God can be measured by a person’s display of charisma or physical manifestation. There was one man in our church who prayed such good prayers. He would stand with his face towards heaven and eyes open as if viewing the very throne of God. Without any microphone his voice would fill the room, above the music of the worship team or the crying of any babies. He was so eloquent and the presence of God could be felt as he prayed. Surely he must have such a close relationship with God. Then there was the woman who rocked back and forth in her seat, hands shaking and eyes squeezed shut with intensity. “She must be having a vision” I would think and wish that I was spiritual enough to experience God like that. Imagine my astonishment and disappointment when I began to know them outside of the worship service. They were human beings like me; broken, insecure, and trapped in the cycle of performing for their God’s affection. I thought that because I had become charismatic I was free from the religious spirit, but it turned out I just traded brands of legalism.
The Pharisees perfected this lifestyle of legalism turning the Torah, what God required of them, into Halacha, volumes of rabbinic teaching and religious tradition that served as Jewish law. Not only were they good at following the rules they were rulebook craftsmen, inventing all kinds of good works that would make them acceptable to God. (Sound familiar?) It was this kind of religion that led Jesus to ask them, “Why do you break the command of God for the sake of your tradition?” (Matthew 15:3).
However, I have good news for those of you who, like me, are not necessarily good at following rules. Actually this is good news for everyone, because none of us could ever follow the rules well enough. The Bible never describes God’s desire for a group of good moral people who know how to follow the rules. The Scripture from cover to cover describes God’s desire for a family. For sons and daughters so passionately in love with him that they look for ways to please him. God’s invitation is not for us to become robots that perfectly carry out his every dictate but for us to become a part of his family, one with him, filled with his fullness, partakers of the divine nature of God.
That is the way it all began in the garden. There was nothing separating Adam and Eve from their creator and they walked in perfect communion with him. Created in God’s very image, brought to life by the very breath of God, and given the purpose and destiny of ruling God’s creation, they were whole, unbroken, holy and pure before their maker. Not only that but the relationship between Adam and Eve was pure and whole with no shame or selfish ambition. They were in perfect unity with one another, created from one flesh and united into one flesh through marriage. When Adam and Eve decided to rebel against God not only did their relationship with God break, but their relationship with one another. Eve was no longer Adam’s helper, but his servant.
Our understanding of what it is to have a relationship with God is limited by our human experience of relationship. We see God through the lenses of the brokenness and pain we have too often experienced. It is difficult not to do this when a relationship with God is not physical like with another human being; we cannot see him with our eyes, touch him with our hands, or hear him with our ears. All we know is what we have experienced before with flesh and blood people. After being born again by the Spirit we must somehow learn to maneuver in this new realm of the spirit if we are to experience the relationship with God that he desires.
The problem is that our modern intellectual minds relegate that which we cannot see, hear, touch, taste or smell to some inferior, questionable realm of experience. Can we really believe that it is God speaking to us? Can we expect to experience him and how do we know these experiences are not creations of our own imaginations? A relationship with God is reliant on faith that the still small voice or that which seems coincidental is truly God reaching out for relationship with us. This truth is hard to believe for those who are so constantly surrounded by the mundane, insignificant and realistic. How is it that an all-powerful, infinite Creator would want to have a relationship with an individual, insignificant human being? And what kind of relationship does God desire to have with us?