Of Thanksgiving and uniformitarianism

Turkey-thanksgiving2 “First of all, you must understand that in the last days scoffers will come, scoffing and following their own evil desires. They will say, “Where is this ‘coming’ he promised? Ever since our fathers died, everything goes on as it has since the beginning of creation” (2 Peter 3:3-4 NIV).

Do you remember when you were young and you thought that “everything goes on” as it always has?

When I was young I remember Thanksgiving Day was always at my grandmother’s house in the country. I loved being there with all the cousins playing in the barn and in the creek waiting for Granny to call us to dinner. Every year was the same… until it wasn’t. One year, Granny didn’t feel like cooking for everyone anymore. So, Thanksgiving was at my house that year. No cousins. No barn or creek. Just our family in our suburban home with a turkey breast instead of a whole bird. It was good. But it wasn’t the same.

After Robin and I were married, we started going to her parent’s home in the country for Thanksgiving. In a way it felt like a return to my youth. Driving out into the hills, around the curvy rural roads, even the trip to their house was familiar. Our three children grew up with this tradition. For most of our 31 years of marriage, every Thanksgiving Day was marked by a trip to the hills of Virginia to eat turkey, go hiking, shoot guns, and be with family.

Then, suddenly it was over. Without warning, Robin’s father died of a heart attack in the Fall of 2008 and then her mother passed in January of this year. The funerals have taken place. The house in the hills is sold. The estate is settled. Thanksgiving will have to find a new home.

That brings me to a thought about uniformitarianism. Many scientists believe that the state and rate of processes at work in the universe today are unchanged from those in the past. Their view has led to an explanation for the origin of the world based on gradual change over billions of years. The theory of evolution is dependent on this view.

I haven’t lived for billions of years, but in my 52, I’ve seen a lot of change. When change comes, it comes suddenly, not gradually. And it comes without warning.

The apostle Peter said that in the “last days scoffers” would come, scoffing about Christ’s coming again. He said that they would reason that things are “as they have always been.” He said they would argue against changes they had never seen.

But the Bible says that the history of the world is marked by sudden Divine interruptions. God suddenly created the cosmos in a matter of six days. After centuries went by, God swiftly judged the earth with a worldwide deluge, destroying all that breath and rescuing Noah and his family. A few more millennia passed and God abruptly sent Jesus into the world to become flesh and offer Himself as a sacrifice for our sins.

The Bible says that this same Jesus will come again. Suddenly, without warning, like a “thief in the night,” Christ will return. History is not circular as the Eastern religions suppose. Nor is it uniform as some scientists reason. It is linear and moves as the Author of Creation moves it, from beginning to end.

Peter warns us that the sameness of the day to day can lead to a kind of ennui and sleepy living. He warns us to wake up, because something is going to happen that changes everything.

Thanksgiving Day is at our house this year. Robin and I are the new grandparents and we’re having the whole family over for turkey with all the fixins. Our grandkids will begin to think that this is how it has always been. But we’re older and wiser now. We know better.

We are fully awake and watching for the sudden changes that God brings into human history, especially the promised appearance of His Son, Jesus Christ.

Amen. Even so, come, Lord Jesus.

Pseudo Christianity

Counterfeit20s “There will be false teachers among you. They will secretly introduce destructive heresies, even denying the sovereign Lord who bought them– bringing swift destruction on themselves. Many will follow their shameful ways and will bring the way of truth into disrepute” (2 Peter 2:1-2 NIV).

The Greek word for false teacher found in 2 Peter 2:1 is pseudodidaskalos. The prefix pseudo means false, fradulent, misleading, or pretending to be something you’re not. A pseudo is a counterfeit of that which is authentic.

Speaking of counterfeits, one of the two $20 bills pictured here is real and the other is a counterfeit. Can you tell which?

I used to work in retail and we trained our cashiers to watch out for counterfeit money, especially $20 bills (the most often counterfeited bill). How did we train them? We had them examine a real $20 bill closely, to become familiar with its look and feel. The best way to identify a counterfeit is to be intimately acquainted with the real thing.

In Peter’s second letter he warns us to wake up to the pseudo Christian teachers that infiltrate the church. At first glance they look like the real thing, but upon closer examination, they turn out to be counterfeits. Peter says that these pseudo Christians “bring the way of truth into disrepute.” In other words, pseudo Christianity causes the gospel to lose attraction in the culture.

I see a lot of pseudo Christianity in our country, especially in the so-called “Bible-belt.” But what we need is a people who will live out the real thing. We need authentic Christians. How? By getting to know the true Word of God and living according to the power of the living Word, Jesus.

And then, we’ll know the difference between that which is pseudo and that which is real (By the way, the top $20 is real).

Taking it to the streets

Ezine edit “Go out quickly into the streets and alleys of the town and bring in the poor, the crippled, the blind and the lame” (Luke 14:21 NIV).

We took our church to the streets again this past weekend at Wilson’s Whirligig Festival. This was our third year setting up a booth at the festival. Last year, over 20,000 attended the weekend event. The sudden cold snap probably reduced the crowds a little this year, but our booth stayed busy anyway. In fact, we surpassed last year’s fund raiser for Hope Station (a local food pantry and homeless shelter) by raising $1,358.00!

Sonny Allen, our WCC Director of Contribution and his great team, led this churchwide effort for us. They had our WCCers selling cotton candy and raffle tickets for a donated laptop and rocking chair. We offered a special section for kids too, with free hair-painting and a craft table where they could build their own whirligig!

It was fun taking our church to the streets while raising money to help Hope Station. We made a lot of friends, we supported our city, and I think we obeyed Christ’s parable in Luke 14 to “go out” and take our church to the streets.

Making friends at our future home

Trunksoon “I tell you, use worldly wealth to gain friends for yourselves, so that when it is gone, you will be welcomed into eternal dwellings” (Luke 16:9 NIV).

We had our first event at our future home this past Sunday night! We hung signs, lit up our new parking lot, cooked “Hallo-weenies,” put on costumes and filled our trunks with candy to give the kids in our community a safe place to celebrate Halloween.

I know that many Christians are concerned about celebrating “worldly” holidays. We understand that concern. But rather than condemn, we decided to offer a fun, free, and safe alternative. We gave away hundreds of dollars of candy, sodas, and nearly 500 hotdogs. We made hundreds of friends and had an awesome time doing it. We like to use worldly wealth (or worldly holidays) to gain friends.

I’ve noticed that when you take the time to make friends, people are more open to hear what you have to say. So, at WCC we are working to …

Build a bridge of trust, that will bear the weight of truth.

Alice In the meantime, we’re having fun using the culture to reach out to people. I’m thankful for a church family (and my crazy family) that understands this.

I’m praying for more “crazy” friends that will follow Christ’s teaching to “use worldly wealth” for reaching our world for Him.

The perfect way

Pathway-back “It is God who arms me with strength and makes my way perfect” (2 Samuel 22:33 NIV).

Have you noticed that the harder you strive for perfection the more elusive it becomes? Focus on having the perfect vacation, the perfect house, the perfect kids, the perfect spouse… and the more imperfect everything seems!

It seems counter-intuitive, but when I stop focusing on achieving perfection and focus on pleasing God, life seems more… well, perfect.

My plans for life don’t include all the backroads and pitstops. I prefer taking the Interstate and getting to the destination quickly. I don’t even like taking bathroom breaks (Although, since I’ve entered my 5th decade this is changing somewhat).

But God likes going off-road. He leads us into desert places and surprises us with an oasis. He lets us break down in the wilderness and sends an old farmer in a pickup to give us a ride into town. God’s ways are different than ours. His ways of perfecting us are not what we expect. They don’t seem so perfect at the time. But later, after you’ve been on His route for while, you get it.

I’ve tried both ways now. I’ve tried living my way, focused on a destination called perfection and feeling the disappointment of constantly falling short. Now, I’m learning to live life trusting God. I believe that His ways are “higher” (Isaiah 55:9) and better than my ways.

God’s way is perfect. When I focus on following Him, He makes my way perfect too.

I love the Taco Bell drive-thru

Tacobell “May the favor of the Lord our God rest upon us; establish the work of our hands for us– yes, establish the work of our hands” (Psalm 90:17 NIV).

The new Taco Bell in Wilson is my favorite lunch time destination. I prefer to use the drive-thru. The service is quick and the price is cheap. I can pick up my three chicken tacos and be back at the office within minutes.

But when it first opened I had trouble with its new location. Everytime I would sit in my car waiting, I would have to look at the former Regal Theatre sitting vacant behind it, its “For Sale” sign prominently aimed my way.

I would sit there talking to myself, “Don’t even think about it. That property is way to expensive. You’ve already looked at it. They want too much. Besides, if God wanted us to have it. He would miraculously make it possible. So, just get your tacos and go back to work.”

This went on for months. I almost had to stop going to Taco Bell!

Then, the miraculous happened! We were able to purchase the $1.8 million dollar property for $285,000. Our members sacrificially gave over $75,000 in 40 days to close on the property. Now, we’re planning the remodel and working on cleanup. All of this happened in around 90 days. After nearly 19 years and then God makes all of this happen in 90 days!

I’m learning that no matter how hard we work and plan that real success is impossible without God’s favor. Don’t misunderstand. I’m not saying that we should just sit around waiting for things to fall into our laps. We need to exercise the faith God has given us, planning and working as God directs. But more human effort and planning, working harder and harder, trying to control every detail, begins to have diminishing results. We wear out our minds and bodies and have less and less to show for it.

I mean, who could’ve planned to have the Taco Bell drive-thru built strategically, so that every Wilsonian who sits there waiting has to look at our 40 foot banner hanging on our new property proclaiming our future home? That’s a detail God planned. I didn’t even see that one coming. When we have God’s favor, He establishes the work of our hands.

100_2986 I love sitting in the Taco Bell drive-thru now, looking at our new property, with its giant banner hanging across the front. I sit there thinking about how many hundreds will visit our church because they sat in their cars waiting for a taco and wondering about a church that meets in an old theatre.

“Can I take your order?” A voice calls over the outdoor kiosk, interrupting my daydreaming.

“Ah, yeah, let me have three chicken tacos.” I reply, with a smile on my face.

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Oversaved?

"If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing" (1 Corinthians 13:1-3 NIV).

Sometimes as Christians we get so caught up in our spiritual blessings that we forget that there is a world outside the church walls that is lost and hurting. We celebrate our spiritual giftedness, but without the love that perfects them, they do not edify others. They only edify us. Pursuing perfection without love, our language becomes as noise, our wisdom and faith as nothing, and our sacrifices gain nothing.

But when we exercise our gifts with Christ's love as our motive, we experience the perfecting power of love. Love causes us to speak in a language the world can understand. It causes us to offer wisdom and faith to those who struggle in ignorance and doubt. Love moves us to give ourselves away to those who cannot repay us. 

Christ's love keeps us from coming across as what comic Michael Jr. calls "oversaved." We heard Michael speak at this year's Catalyst Conference in Atlanta. Check out this link to hear his take on this. And if this offends you, then you might be …


 

How Great Thou Art

Thunderstorm “Bless the Lord, O my soul. O Lord my God, thou art very great” (Psalm 104:1 KJV).

It’s hard to point to the one person responsible for writing and composing the song “How Great Thou Art.” It might be best to say that God’s Spirit inspired many to contribute to this favorite hymn.

The original lyrics were written by Carl Gustav Boberg (1859–1940) in Sweden in 1885. The melody was based on a Swedish folk song. Boberg is said to have written the words after a thunder storm suddenly appeared as he walked home one day. A severe wind began to blow, a driving rain and darkness fell. After Mr. Boberg arrived home, wet and chilled to the bone, the storm stopped as suddenly as it had came. He looked out his window over the clear bay and heard church bells ringing in the distance. A sense of profound wonder and peace came over him as penned the words O Store God (Swedish for “O Great God”).

It was later translated into German and then into Russian, where an English missionary to Russia, Stuart K. Hine, heard it. He was so moved by the song that he translated it into English and added two verses (verses three and four).

Members of the Billy Graham Crusade encountered the song in London and carried it back with them to America. It was popularized by George Beverly Shea during Billy Graham’s famous New York Crusade in 1957, where the song was so requested that Mr. Shea sang it over 100 times that summer. It was ranked second (after “Amazing Grace”) on a list of the favorite hymns of all time in a survey by Today’s Christian magazine in 2001.

Thekeys I think God’s greatness is magnified when He works through many to accomplish one great thing (or song). I am profoundly aware of God’s greatness today after signing the closing papers on our church’s new property. We had to raise nearly $75,000 in 40 days in order to close. There were no “rich” contributors. Just 87 individual givers, each giving sacrificially and according to their faith. And it was more than enough. God made us come together for one great purpose.

We can’t point to one person who made this happen in our church. We can only point to God. I think that’s how He wanted it. He has brought us through many storms and trials. And today, there’s a sweet peace in the air as we give God thanks for His great provision.

O Lord my God! How great Thou art!

Great Is Thy Faithfulness

Jeremiah-Michelangelo “It is of the Lord’s mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not. They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness. The Lord is my portion, saith my soul; therefore will I hope in him” (Lamentations 3:22-24 KJV).

Probably no preacher or prophet has been given such a heart-rending job as the prophet Jeremiah, who after warning his people to repent had to watch his beloved city Jerusalem destroyed and his unrepentant people carried away in chains. The artist Michelangelo attempted to capture Jeremiah’s suffering in his rendering on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel (photo left).

In the midst of Jeremiah’s weeping and grief he penned the five acrostic poems that became the five chapters of the book of Lamentations. It has been said that there is no other writing in human history like Lamentations that so expresses the depth of human sorrow and suffering. Dr. J. Vernon McGee has said of Lamentations:

“It is a paean of pain, a poem of pity, a proverb of pathos. It is a hymn of heartbreak, a psalm of sadness, a symphony of sorrow, and a story of sifting. Lamentations is the wailing wall of the Bible” (Thru the Bible, V.III).

The Bible is not afraid to meet us in our deepest place of sorrow. It does not avoid the issue of suffering and sadness. Instead of giving us shallow platitudes and cliches, It points us to the only One who is faithful in times of deep sorrow. Lamentations turns our weeping into singing as we hear Jeremiah’s soul cry out to God, saying “Great is Thy faithfulness!”

After everything was stripped away, Jeremiah realized that God was enough. He recognized that his “portion” was the Lord Himself and that the Lord was more than enough. Sometimes we have to go through a season of suffering to really get this… God Himself is our reward!

Our church celebrated its 18th anniversary this past January. We’ve been through nothing like Jeremiah, but we’ve had many ups and downs. One of the areas that we’ve struggled is with believing that God would provide a home for our church. We have been meeting in rented facilities for nearly 19 years. During that time we have tried many times to obtain a property of our own. Every time we came up short. The finances or some other detail would not work out.

Finally, after a particularly difficult failure to own and remodel a shopping center for our church, we hit a low point… I hit a low point. I thought about quitting. I suffered headaches and severe back pain. I wondered whether I was even called to pastor. Perhaps WCC should find a better leader, I thought.

Then, we began to heal. We focused on God’s faithfulness. We decided to celebrate the fact that we were the “church without walls,” the “portable church,” the church that’s the “people, not the steeple!” We started to see God Himself as our “portion.” We began to focus on where God was moving and not worry about the past.

36136_0 That’s when it happened. When we stopped looking for anything beyond what God would provide, an opportunity to purchase a property that had been offered for $1.8 million dollars was opened to us for only $285,000. But there was a problem. If we wanted the property, time was of the essence. The seller would only give us 30 days to close. We didn’t even have a building fund. Where would we get the 20% down that the lender required? We would need to raise $65,000.00 in cash in a matter of weeks!

Praise God! This past Sunday we exceeded our goal! God has faithfully provided the $65,000 and the money is still coming in. This whole thing has been a miracle. It’s like God held the building for us for five years, so that the property would come down in price, then made the time to buy it so short, as to be impossible without Him.

I believe that God is orchestrating the story of our church so that He gets the most glory. He has taught us to sing “Great Is Thy Faithfulness” while we were struggling, in order that we could really sing it loud when He brought us into this new season of blessing.

Next Thursday, we are scheduled to close on the property that our church will remodel for our new home. God has faithfully provided all that we need. But let us not forget what we have learned in the valley. God is more than enough. He is our portion and our reward. Let us never stop singing of His great faithfulness!

Ever heard of “cardio-sclerosis?”

THEART “Today, if you hear his voice, do not harden your hearts” (Hebrews 3:15).

The Greek word for “harden” is skleros. This word is found in the name used for a condition commonly called “hardening of the arteries,” or arteriosclerosis.

Arteriosclerosis is a condition where arteries become thick, blocked and inelastic as a result of a film of fat forming on their walls. The disease hinders effective blood circulation depriving the body’s organs oxygenated blood. Left untreated, the disease is progressive and may lead to heart attack or stroke resulting in paralysis or memory loss. It may also impair and damage the eyes, kidneys, uterus or legs.

I remember my grandfather Combs had this disease. He first complained of pain in his legs and started getting blood clots there. Later in life, one of those clots went to his brain and caused a stroke. He lived into his eighties, but he didn’t know any of us. He could recount distant memories of his time in WWI, but he couldn’t recall what happened that morning.

Arteriosclerosis is a serious disease of the body, but there is another “hardening” condition that is even more deadly. This is a spiritual condition that the Bible calls the “hardening of the heart.” Like the former, “cardio-sclerosis” is progressive and ultimately fatal. Left unchecked, it will lead to a rebellious and prideful state of mind that is distant from God.

As the apostle Paul said, “They are darkened in their understanding and separated from the life of God because of the ignorance that is in them due to the hardening of their hearts” (Ephesians 4:18).

But thank God, this spiritual condition is curable. We can humble ourselves before a holy and sovereign God and say, “Have thine own way, Lord.” We can ask Him to soften our hearts of stone and refashion them according to his will.

Don’t put this off. When God’s Spirit speaks to you, answer. Otherwise, the condition will continue to worsen and your ability to hear and respond may progressively diminish.