Showing posts with label theology. Show all posts
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Saturday, October 11, 2014

Formulas Are For Numbers, Not People


A + B = C.  1 + 2 = 3.  All of these are equations, and simple ones at that.  Ask anyone who loves math why they love math and you’re almost certain to get the same answer.  They will say that the beauty in math is that it doesn’t change.  You can debate politics, economics, literature, film, history even, but not math.  One plus one equals two, period.   If you debate this you are… a moron.  There is a sense of comfort in that consistency, a sense of control.  It’s still difficult, but it’s just a puzzle to be unlocked, and the formula works.  If you don’t get the answer right then it is your fault.  All variation of outcome rests on your shoulders.  The formula works.  It is up to you to fill in the blanks and work the formula to its definite conclusion. 
It really does have its own beauty, and the draw is real in a world that is ever changing and complex.  1 + 2 = 3.  Formulas work… with numbers.  What happens when we start to use formulas with people?
“Well, Nicholas, who cares?  People don’t use formulas with people really.”
Don’t they though?
One of my best friends recently got engaged.  My friend had been previously married and went through divorce.  His wife cheated on him sexually and then abandoned him.  He was one of the greatest husbands I had ever seen.  Everyone who knew him throughout his marriage would say the same thing.  His ex-wife concurred throughout the entire process of her cheating and leaving that he was so wonderful that it made her sick.  It irked her that she had no real leg to stand on and get upset, to blame.  She would talk about how good he was with complete vitriol as she spiraled away from goodness and from him.  Time passed.  As I said, he is now engaged to a woman he has fallen in love with.  It should be a time of celebration, and joy, and in most ways it is.   
However, there has been enormous surprise though in the form of doubt from his fiancĂ©s friends and family.  Pre-divorce, this man was the man all parents and friends wanted to marry their daughters, their friends.  Post-divorce, he has been doubted at every corner, every turn.  Even after people get to know him, there is doubt.  Yes, SHE cheated.  SHE left.  Yet, there must have been a reason.  There must be some unsavory secret lurking in the closet.  That is always the thinking that comes from the people who doubt.  No matter how many times he recounts the tale of what occurred he is always asked skeptically, “What did you do?”  When he asks them to clarify they always say something like, “Well, you talk about what SHE did, but what did YOU do?” 
Question.  Why must he have done something?  Why must her leaving be his fault in any way at all? Is she not a human endowed with her own free will?
Let’s take a look at another story for the answer.
Another friend of mine recently walked out in the middle of a sermon.  The pastor at her church was giving the second sermon in a five part series on marriage.  Sermon one, a week earlier, had been on men and their roles within marriage.  This was sermon two, and was dealing with women and their role.  The pastor came around to the subject of divorce.  He urged everyone that was in a struggling marriage to stick it out.  He talked about God’s design for marriage, talked about how those that did go through divorce that there was forgiveness, redemption, and hope.  My friend, who divorced her husband due to sexual infidelity and drug addiction nodded knowingly through all of this.  It wasn’t until the pastor started talking about how women could, through certain actions, bring about the change they wanted in their husbands.  The list began.  After the first item she nodded, thinking, “I did that.”  Then the next item.  She did that.  The next.  Did that too.  On and on it went until she just couldn’t take it any longer.  She walked out of that sermon knowing that she did all of those things and it did not change her husband.  She knew them throughout her marriage.  People told her that if she just loved her husband better then he would change.  Her actions would melt his heart.  They didn't.
That pastor was doing his best, but he had no idea that he had done something very dangerous.  He put people into a formula, and while formulas work with numbers, they don’t work with people.  Everything he had told those women to do was spot on.  There is no trouble there.  The trouble was telling them that such actions could, indeed WOULD, change the actions and heart of their husbands.  My friend is the prime example of how that is not true.
People are not numbers.  Numbers do not change.  Four is four is four.  People change constantly.  We change so much we aren’t even always sure what is going on inside our own selves.  That is how stupidly complicated we are. 
This concept is not in any way limited to marriage and divorce.  The idea of simplifying humanity into a formula pops up in the Bible.  Check this out…
LUKE 13 
There were some present at that very time who told him about the Galileans whose blood Pilate had mingled with their sacrifices. 2 And he answered them, “Do you think that these Galileans were worse sinners than all the other Galileans, because they suffered in this way? 3 No, I tell you; but unless you repent, you will all likewise perish. 4 Or those eighteen on whom the tower in Siloam fell and killed them: do you think that they were worse offenders than all the others who lived in Jerusalem? 5 No, I tell you; but unless you repent, you will all likewise perish.”

Read that.  The people talking to Jesus saw these horrible things happening to these people and instead of seeing it as injustice, instead of putting the blame on Pilate and the Romans whom had mixed their blood with sacrifices, or in the case of the tower, gravity, they assumed that those who were killed had done something to deserve such misfortune. 
Jesus Heals a Man Born Blind
JOHN 3
1As he passed by, he saw a man blind from birth. 2And his disciples asked him, “Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?” 3Jesus answered, “It was not that this man sinned, or his parents, but that the works of God might be displayed in him. 4We must work the works of him who sent me while it is day; night is coming, when no one can work. 5As long as I am in the world, I am the light of the world.” 6Having said these things, he spit on the ground and made mud with the saliva. Then he anointed the man’s eyes with the mud 7and said to him, “Go, wash in the pool of Siloam” (which means Sent). So he went and washed and came back seeing.

Here it is again.  This time it isn’t just people, but Jesus’ disciples.  They come upon a man who is born blind and instead of seeing it as misfortune they assume that either he or his parents had sinned.  There is a loooooooong heritage of people oversimplifying in the Christian faith.  I’ve known people who were battling cancer and instead of receiving encouragement were instead chastised.  You see, they would be healed if only they had enough faith.  They were still sick.  Ergo, they did not have enough faith.  

“Nick, that’s crazy talk.  Some outlandish people might do that, but not your average Christian.”

Maybe not about healing sickness, no.  About marriage and relationships?  You bet. 

We need to feel we’re in control.  We need things to be understandable.  In church, we feel we need to have answers, definitive ones.  If we don’t have an answer for everything then somehow that might mean we’re not worth coming to?  I don’t know.  Answers must be had though, and so we reach to that same place of peace we find in math.  We think, “God loves marriage and hates divorce, ergo, he would not let a marriage between two God following people end in divorce.”  Hey, God also hates death, but it is still coming.  God hates sickness, but no one lives a perfectly healthy life. 

Most Christians have come to see the prosperity gospel as silly, yet we have adopted that gospel, not with money, but with our families.  Surely, if I love God and my wife loves God then there is no chance for failure.  Surely, if I raise my children in the way of the Lord, they will grow to love Him as I love Him.  Yet, we all know that when we get beyond the fantasy and look at life, at our experiences, we know differently.  Have we not all known someone amazing who has been left?  Have we not all known an amazing set of parents who had a child become wayward?  I’ve read the Bible and have yet to see a verse promising such things.  Have you?  Where is the verse that promises that “if you love your spouse how you should they won’t leave and will become the spouse you wish them to be?”  The verse that says, “if you raise your children as the Bible says that you are guaranteed that they will grow up to be as you hoped” is where?  For that matter, where is any verse in the Bible that says that your obedience in any way is guaranteed to alter the actions of another person ever? 

I’ll give you a hint… there isn’t one.  Okay, that’s not a hint.  You caught me. 

“Nicholas, no.  It says in Proverbs 22:6 says, “Start children off on the way they should go, and when they are old they will not turn from it.  Boom!”

That is not a promise.  It is a Proverb.  A proverb is defined as a brief popular saying that gives advice about how people should live or express a belief that is generally thought to be true.  Thus sayeth Merriam and Webster.  Before you tell me that you don’t care about what some secular source says a Proverb is, here are some resources, all gotten from the first page of Google with “Are proverbs promises” in the search bar.  Feel free to go see your self.  Here are some of the sites…


These articles weren’t written by hippies here, with John Piper and James Dobson amongst the writers.  In the article written by Dr. Dobson he expounds on not just this one proverb as not always being true but goes through a list of others, as he says,

"Lazy hands make a man poor, but diligent hands bring wealth" (10:4). (Have you ever met a diligent--but poor--Christian? I have.)
"The blessing of the Lord brings wealth, and he adds no trouble to it" (10:22).
"The fear of the Lord adds length to life, but the years of the wicked are cut short" (10:27). (I have watched some beautiful children die with a Christian testimony on their lips.)
"No harm befalls the righteous, but the wicked have their fill of trouble" (12:21).
"Plans fail for lack of counsel, but with many advisers they succeed" (15:22).
"Gray hair is a crown of splendor; it is attained by a righteous life" (16:31).
"The lot is cast into the lap, but its every decision is from the Lord" (16:33).
"A tyrannical ruler lacks judgment, but he who hates ill-gotten gain will enjoy a long life" (28:16).

There is no promise that you can manipulate another person through your obedience or faith.  Each person is accountable for only their sin.  Deuteronomy 24:16 says a parent is not to be executed for a child’s sin nor vise versa, as each is punished for their own sin.  How can this be true if Proverbs 22:6 is a promise?  Would that not make the parents culpable?  Also, were this a promise, then you, not God, would be saving your child.  It would be your works that saved them, not God’s grace.  We know this to be false. 

Point is that all of these situations are formulas, and all of them fail.  They don’t just fail the people who have them hit them directly.  They hurt everyone.  How much better would our marriages be if we didn’t rest on this fake formula?  Mightn’t we be more active in our pursuit of our spouse?  Would we not be infinitely more capable of encouraging those who have been left by their spouses, had children go astray, are estranged from their parents, a friend, are dealing with illness or some other life horror?  We would.  There is no doubt.  There may be a sense of security in trusting the formula, but it is false security, as people aren’t numbers. 

If we got rid of trusting these stupid formulas…

…my friend could be simply celebrating his engagement.  The people around his fiancĂ© would be ecstatic, as they would see that their friend was about to marry one of the best men alive.  They would meet his story with empathy instead of doubt. 

…the blind man would have been met with help and empathy instead of judgment, as if his life had not been hard enough.

…those who died at the hand of Pilate and under the tower in Siloam would have been mourned properly instead of their legacy being invoked with shame. 

…we will not doubt God’s goodness when the formula fails, as we will already know the formula was fantasy and not from God.  We will love our spouse as we ought and God will still be good regardless of their response, as we will now know there was never a guarantee of change.  We will be evermore patient when our child doesn’t respond to our Godly parenting.  We will not hate ourselves, nor God, as it was never in our power to control another, even one who is in our stewardship.  We will go to God, not our own actions, to change the hearts of others. 

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Where was God in Aurora? ...and other Questions.

Nicholas L. Laning
Where was God in Aurora?  So big has this question been that the other day cnn.com had an article with that question as it's main story.  So many people wonder, "what happened?"  And I understand the question.  Everyone has wrestled with this question, and we don't come up with the same answers.

Where do we get the idea that God is good, loving?

I am going to lay one truth down.  God's being loving and evil's existence is not incompatible at all.  Think about the fact that you got the idea that God is loving from the Bible.  You may think it is universal.  It isn't.  It is Judeo-Christian.  Most eastern religions don't have a god at all.  There is either illusion, or nothingness, or something else, but no god.  Hinduism has millions of gods, but they are all a part of the illusion of life.  They aren't a loving supreme being.  So, you are getting your idea of God being loving from Judaism and Christianity.  It is not an innate belief.  If it were, it would have played itself out in other cultures.  God being loving is very unique, not common.

Must a supreme being be loving?

No.  A supreme being doesn't have to be loving.  I am not talking about the Bible.  I am simply saying that something could have created everything and not be loving.  They do not have to go hand in hand at all.  That is illogical.  That is like saying that everyman that walks through the door will be able to whistle Dixie.  What does whistling have to do with walking through a door?  Nothing.  A man CAN walk through a door and whistle Dixie, but it isn't necessary.  Neither is necessary for a being be able to create our universe and have to love.  It is simply that Judeo-Christian influence you have if you feel that way.  You may not like it, but it is true.

So, we get our idea of God being loving from the Bible.  Does it then say suffering isn't real?

Umm, no.  Not even close.  You could pretty much take a Bible in your hand, close you eyes, open the Bible to a random page, and you will find suffering, probably a lot of it.  Read Job.  Job didn't even do anything wrong, and God allowed him to suffer.  Moses, David, Noah, Adam, every prophet, everybody in the Bible suffered.  Matter of fact, most of the Bible is about how to deal with suffering.  Think about that now.  This is the same book that gave you the idea of God being loving.  So, the same book says that God is loving also says that suffering is very, very real.  So then, God's idea of love includes allowing suffering.  Is that illogical?  Nope, and we know it.  Suffering can exist with love. 

Is it possible for suffering to exist with a loving God?

It isn't illogical for God to be loving and allow pain.  It is simply unpleasant.  We just don't like it, and as much as we like to think of ourselves as rational, we are prone to believe with our feelings.  If we don't like it, we don't WANT to believe it.  This is why when a MAN goes into a room and shoots people we get mad at God.  We don't want it to be about man.  If it is about man, it could then be about us, and we want to believe we are awesome.  We ain't.  All of history speaks volumes about how not awesome we are.  We think that because we haven't killed someone that we are good.  Never mind that we are selfish, greedy, prideful, arrogant, etc. etc.

Even if it is logically coherent for suffering to exist in world created by a God who is loving, why did that God choose to do things this way?

I don't know.  I have about eight different theories as to what the answer could be, but they are just that... guesses.  In the end, what we take heart in is that the God of the Bible, unlike any other deity ever put forward, took part in our suffering.  Think about that.  God allows evil, allows suffering to exist, but He did not stay up in the heavens and laugh from a distance.  He became man, and took on more suffering than you or I have.  He was tortured on our behalf.  That is loving.  He delved into the pain, and thus proved that pain can exist, and that He is still loving.

 If not God, then what?

This is where most people I have seen fall short.  We don't like what God has chosen to do, so we choose to reject Him.  However, it is very rare to ask the question, then what?  Judaism and Islam both have suffering and a loving God.  You can't get away form that there.  Eastern religions don't have a loving god, usually not a god at all.  There is justice.  Most run to atheism.  Question... if matter is all that is, then what is evil?  The answer is nothing.  Evil is just another chemical reaction.  Your "life" is nothing but matter trying to stay in a certain form.  There is nothing transcendent, nothing eternal about evil.  The shootings in Aurora, Colorado are nothing more than a chemical and physical reaction.  Does that sound better?  Does that comfort you?  Is that freeing?  It is truly awful.  It is the death of anything transcendent, the death of justice.  The death of love.  All is simply chemical.

How do you come to peace with God and evil?

Read the Bible.  If you read the Bible, you will cease to be surprised by evil's existence, as it is everywhere.  You will see that judging God on being hypocritical can only be done by rejecting His own description of Himself.  If you do that then you have to realize that you are getting your ideas of God from somewhere else, and you cannot judge the God of the Bible with the Bible.

Here are two pieces of scripture to leave you with...

Job 7:1-21

1 "Has not man a hard service on earth, and are not his days like the days of a hired hand? 2 Like a slave who longs for the shadow, and like a hired hand who looks for his wages, 3 so I am allotted months of emptiness, and nights of misery are apportioned to me. 4 When I lie down I say, 'When shall I arise?' But the night is long, and I am full of tossing till the dawn. 5 My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh. 6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle and come to their end without hope. 7 "Remember that my life is a breath; my eye will never again see good. 8 The eye of him who sees me will behold me no more; while your eyes are on me, I shall be gone. 9 As the cloud fades and vanishes, so he who goes down to Sheol does not come up; 10 he returns no more to his house, nor does his place know him anymore. 11 "Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul. 12 Am I the sea, or a sea monster, that you set a guard over me? 13 When I say, 'My bed will comfort me, my couch will ease my complaint,' 14 then you scare me with dreams and terrify me with visions, 15 so that I would choose strangling and death rather than my bones. 16 I loathe my life; I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are a breath. 17 What is man, that you make so much of him, and that you set your heart on him, 18 visit him every morning and test him every moment? 19 How long will you not look away from me, nor leave me alone till I swallow my spit? 20 If I sin, what do I do to you, you watcher of mankind? Why have you made me your mark? Why have I become a burden to you? 21 Why do you not pardon my transgression and take away my iniquity? For now I shall lie in the earth; you will seek me, but I shall not be." 

Romans 5:12-18

12 Therefore, just as sin came into the world through one man, and death through sin, and so death spread to all men because all sinned-- 13 for sin indeed was in the world before the law was given, but sin is not counted where there is no law. 14 Yet death reigned from Adam to Moses, even over those whose sinning was not like the transgression of Adam, who was a type of the one who was to come. 15 But the free gift is not like the trespass. For if many died through one man's trespass, much more have the grace of God and the free gift by the grace of that one man Jesus Christ abounded for many. 16 And the free gift is not like the result of that one man's sin. For the judgment following one trespass brought condemnation, but the free gift following many trespasses brought justification. 17 For if, because of one man's trespass, death reigned through that one man, much more will those who receive the abundance of grace and the free gift of righteousness reign in life through the one man Jesus Christ. 18 Therefore, as one trespass led to condemnation for all men, so one act of righteousness leads to justification and life for all men. 


Hopefully this has found you well.  I am not perfect.  I am fallen.  My heart's desire is to share the love of Christ with you.  If I have not done that, then please write me and admonish me. 

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

GRACE COMPENSATION

Every Day Will Be Like A Holiday by William Bell on Grooveshark

Romans 6:1
1 What shall we say then? Are we to continue in sin that grace may abound? 2 By no means! How can we who died to sin still live in it?

 A couple of weeks ago, the breaks on my car had to replaced.  During my eight hour waiting session at the garage, I read every single magazine they had lying around, even a magazine written for black women.  
The most fascinating article I read, was an article in ESPN magazine, "The Danger of Safer Equipment," by Peter Keating.  The article is about how rule changes were more effective than making the equipment more high tech, more safe.  Now, don't lose me.  This post isn't about sports.  Just keep reading.  
The fascinating part is that study has shown that safer equipment only makes people more dangerous.  Here's an exerpt:  
 
Look around and you'll see that strange things happen when a dangerous environment is stripped of some of its hazards. Studies show that bicyclists ride faster and feel less threatened when they have helmets on; more experienced boaters are less likely to wear life jackets than novices and, when they do, are more likely to drink alcohol; children running on an obstacle course crash into more objects -- and finish the course faster -- when they wear protective equipment. These are all examples of the phenomenon economists call "risk compensation."
Mr. Keating goes on to give a handful of other interesting examples showing the people, when given the feeling of safety, become more reckless.
Now, go read the verse at the top.  There is surely a correlation.  At some point in time, in every Christian's life, there will come a time when we will abuse the grace of God.  Call it "Grace Compensation," if you will.  This is especially true with us who lean toward a more "Reformed" doctrine, but even the most Armenian believer will struggle often with this.  We know God is gracious and forgiving.  After all, He loved us while we were yet sinners, right?  So, yeah, I know lying to get what I want is wrong, but it'll be okay.  I can ask for forgiveness later.  God will forgive me.
You know what, if you are His elect, then you're right, He will.  The thing is this.  Salvation is not the only thing we are striving for is it?  If that were so, then we could just cruise after we came to a saving knowledge of and submission to Christ.  Yet, God tells us through so many of the Bible's authors, that there is more.  Paul says to run the race as if to win.  To box as one not batting the air.  

Also, we miss out on something better.  We trade some cheap thrill for something more wonderful, more deep, more satisfying.  We are just too stupid to know it in the moment.  We think we know best.  Let us listen to Paul when he says, By no means. 

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Why are so many atheists so angry at God?

It would be a lie, and condescending for me to say that I don't understand it in any way, shape, or form.  Part of being a Christian is understanding that there is a part of us that longs for God, and a part of us that wants be god.  So, it isn't that I have no emotional understanding.  I do.  I have believed many things about God.  I have believed myself better than God at times.  I have judged Him in my foolish anger.  I have elevated myself time and again. 

So, I ask this question not to be snarky or condescending.  I ask it to simply have us think about it, because it is a very eye opening question on many levels. 

By the way, I am not simply generalizing here for rhetorical sake, and just going off what I see.  Time and again, actually at a growing rate, studies have shown that more and more atheists are not just angry at Christianity or Islam, but angry at God!  Every time I see this it breaks my heart, because I remember being tempted by those same lies that so many people have given into.  The lie that you will be happier if you control your own life, that getting rid of God will let you do what you want (usually this revolves around sex mostly).  When I think about it logically it hurts worse.  Here is a fact that should be eye opening.  You cannot coherently be mad at something you don't believe exists.  I don't get angry at Santa Clause when he doesn't bring me presents, because I don't believe he is real. 

What atheists are doing in this case is saying, "I don't believe in that stupid Santa Clause."  Then bursting in anger, "Why would I believe in Santa?!  Huh?!  What he has ever done for me?!  NOTHING!  I asked for a pony when I was a little kid, and I got a water pistol instead.  A WATER PISTOL!!!  So NO!  I don't believe in Santa Clause.  Santa Clause is evil."  

Do you see how ridiculous that is?  What hurts me is how many times in my youth this nearly trapped me.  It teased me.  My foolish heart wanted so badly to believe it in some ways.  I thought I knew what was best for me too, that God was simply a road black to happiness.  He was out to make me miserable.  Especially as young teen, with all my hormones firing.  I have to admit that it angered me that I was being told to control what was going on with my body. In that moment, my logic was willing to be bent.  Fortunately, the Holy Spirit had a firm grip on me, and kept me from falling.  Instead, I grew.  It was painful, but I grew.  By grace, I submitted, and rejected such twisted, self-serving logic. 

The most amazing thing we as Christians can take away from this is just how much it falls into what we know to be true.  The reason atheists are mad at a God they don't believe in is because they (on at least some level) wish he was real.  Every human heart longs for God.  It is just whether or not God gives us the grace of humility to relinquish our own desire to BE god. 

Let us not be condescending, or act like we are better.  I look back and I know that without God's very heavy hand in my life, I could have been an atheist too. Let's pray today that God would bring down those lies that have ensnared so many, that they would take a hard look at their lives and ask the hard questions.  Are they really happier?  Are they really better off?  Let's pray that God would extend His mercy to whomever He sees fit.  All glory be to God. 

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

A Semi-Harsh Mercy

Every now and then we have something happen in our lives that brings the reality of our death a little more clearly into view.  We nearly get hit by a car, we get a scary medical diagnosis, whatever.  I had something go on to today that has me thinking about it a bit, and not just with my head, like usual, but with my heart.

I have been thinking about how much I will miss (and experience, we never think about what we are currently missing out on in heaven).  It is the small things that come to mind, things like, how if i were to die today, I would miss out on Bon Iver's third album.  I wouldn't know who the next Best Picture winner is.  I would have experienced my last night poorly, as I drank too much tea too late, and couldn't stop thinking about Light Blue, and what needs to be done for it to be what it needs to be.  I would not have completed Light Blue for that matter, and would only hope that Kathleen, Jason, Chelsea, and J Lew would be able to finish it for me.

The more deep thoughts are the thoughts about legacy of course, of feeling like your time would be cut short.  I have already thought quite a bit about how much I could do if given the time.  Yet, I was thinking about how everyone feels this way, and that is just a part of this fallen life.  Nobody will ever reach anything near their full potential in this life.  Even those whom we think of as successful weren't, aren't, and never will be fully realized in this current life.  At first that made me sad.

The more I thought about it, though, the more I realized that I am free to just live the life I am given.  If we think of it in perspective of what we deserve, which is nothing, I have achieved much.  I have gotten to travel and enjoy much of God's creation, be married to a beautiful woman, be apart of an exceptional family, and that is just a start.  I even wrote a book, which is pretty cool.  Mostly, I have tried to love as much as I can.  I really have.  And, in light of my little scare today, all those accomplishments such as writing books, or whatever, are not nearly as dear to me as how much I have loved and been loved.

It has been a semi-harsh mercy, if you will, one whose sting I am coming to cherish for the clarity it is giving me. Though I will surely forget, and take for granted this wonderful lesson, right now I am thankful.  Thankful for so many things, not least of which, I am thankful... for you.

Saturday, July 30, 2011

Music Musings

My new job has me on the internet more than I'd like.  One of the few things that has been great about it, is that when I take my breaks, I peruse for new music, one of my favorite things to do.  Several thoughts have come to me today.

One is that I find that playing guitar has actually, and ironically, stifled my music creativity.  A guitar string broke about two weeks ago, and in that time of no guitar, music has flowed through me like it used to.  I think it is because, at least for me, playing is a very focused endeavor.  It narrows my world of music down.  Without that narrowing, music has started to play again in my head.  Usually it is a symphony, that seems to be my brains default.  Sometimes it will vary though.  Just an interesting thought, I thought.  Ha.

It amazes me what sticks to us.  We find such joy in details, things not intended to be powerful are often the most powerful.  I was listening to a song just while earlier, and was moved by the strangest thing... the breaths the singer was taking.  So often, in overly produced recordings, they will cut that out, along with the shrill of fingers sliding along the strings.  I love both.  When I heard those breaths, I just thought about how real the singer was.  They are alive, and that simple fact moves me.  

In my search for music, I have had a growing tug in my heart, an excitement, the kind I get when I feel excited about seeing God move.  The tug was that there is such a need for good music that directly talks about God.  I don't want to say Christian music, not to be contrarian.  Simply, what is often not considered to be Christian stirs my heart more to loving God than what is called Christian.  There is so much room for it, and so much of a hunger.  I am thirsty for music that speaks about God that is beyond the narrow formula that is considered Christian.  The major key is not the only key.  The drums don't always have to be so bright.  Vocals don't have to shine.  Not everything has to glisten like a fake smile.  We can show the dirt, the grit.  We can be creative, even a bit, dare I say, abstract at times, simply to explore the world of sound God has given us.  There is a void.  I am excited to see who finally fills it.

God forgive me for this heart that struggles.  I need you, and bad.  You are it.  You are all I have.  Be with those whom I love.  Guide them, keep them, love them.  Withhold no blessing, pleasant or not, from being given to them.  Whatever happens Lord, never be passive with them.  May the Holy Spirit prick our hearts and minds, Father.  May He stir our affections, that we might actually love others, not just in deed, but actually in our hearts.  Your will be done, Father.  In your Son Jesus' name.  Amen.

Friday, July 29, 2011

Someone posted Matthew 26:41 today as their status, and it rally spoke to me anew.  It says that we should watch and pray that we would not enter into temptation.  That the spirit is indeed willing, but that the flesh is weak.


Perhaps it is that there are so many nuances that you just are going to forget some things.  They are present in your brain for a while, and they shrink until you do something that reminds you.  The truth smacks you in heart.  Lately, in battles, I have been all too quick to forget that there is an enemy.  Sometimes, I just focus on me, fighting my flesh alone and my desire.  What am I doing is not focusing on the battle that is being waged.  I am not realizing it.  This might not sound big, but it is.  It is huge, because, if there is just us, then we are battling our desires.  With Satan, then we are battling against someone else's desires too.  Satan wants us with him, miserable and condemned.  So, we can always know that what he sends our way is not FOR us!  So often I will wonder why I so badly crave something I know to be evil when I didn't just a day earlier.  A bout of arrogance will kick in, or lust, or pride, and the lies start coming, "These things will make you happy.  Succumb to them."  They won't.  The truth will set you free, and the truth is that what God wants for us is best.  Half of the things I crave in a day I hate.  My spirit groans for redemption.  I have experienced pieces of this in my life, and there is no comparison.  Nothing is brighter.  God has used people to move me and show me things I never saw before.  I can never turn back, or, if I did, I would now be committing an even greater crime than before.  I have felt His presence.  Through a Lens I have seen so much.  For those moments, when God's and my heart were most aligned, I was never happier, more fulfilled, more true, more real.  This memory haunts me, and for the best.


Today I was listening to Tim Keller speak about absolutism.  Part of the sermon was about people's misunderstandings of freedom.  For one, freedom plays off freedom. For example, when you love someone, there is a freedom to be intimate, and to reveal your heart in a new way, but in turn you give up much other freedom.  You limit yourself to that person.  We have all chosen to be a part of society that has taken away our freedom to murder in order that we might enjoy the freedom that comes from the piece of mind of not fearing being murdered.  You cannot be totally free in the way that people make it sound you can.  Even God is not free totally.  He cannot go against Himself.  He cannot lie.  He is holy.


Well, those are just some thoughts.  I don't know what value they have.  I hope my heart is heard in all of it.  Sometimes I worry I am just sounding like a talking head.  Perhaps I talk too much.  It is just my desire to do something, to help, but perhaps I am missing the mark.  May it never be.  I hope you can hear my heart in it.


I was listening to this song earlier today.  Actually, I was listening to a remix of the song, one of the few that I enjoy.  Usually remixes are not good.  I have had it replaying in my mind.  It isn't where my heart is now, but conjured up some very powerful memories from a winter a few years ago when I was up in Colorado with my family.  One of the loneliest times in my life.  So thankful for those moments though.  They bring out the change that has come to pass and make me ever thankful and hopeful for the future.  


Kings of Convenience
"The Weight of My Words"


The original:
http://grooveshark.com/s/The+Weight+Of+My+Words/2wrddj?src=5


The remix:
http://grooveshark.com/s/The+Weight+Of+My+Words+four+Tet+Remix+/2AL0ci?src=5



There are very many things 
I would like to say to you, 
But i've lost my way 
And I've lost my words. 
There are very many places 
I would like to go 
But I can't find the key 
To open my door. 
The weight of my words- 
You can't feel it anymore. 
The weight of my words- 
You can't feel it anymore. 




Saturday, July 9, 2011

Love Applied


The Holy Spirit moved upon my heart today, and showed me another way that love is defined Biblically.  I was thinking about how often we I hear love spoken of as this free-floating thing that, if applied, can do know wrong. 
Yet, with any scrutiny at all, we see that our love is complex.  It isn’t unified.  Our loves compete, and we have to make choices everyday about which love is greater.  Our love for ourselves, and our own comfort is constantly at war with our love for others.  Someone’s love for drugs can have detrimental effects on their love for their family.  Our love for county can cause us to override our general love for our neighbor, and result in war.  The love of anything more than God is idolatry. 
It is a simple concept, but one I have not fully realized until now.  That is that God doesn’t just say that love is great.  He says that, but when asked about what the greatest commandment is, He doesn’t just say fill your heart with love like some Disney character or member of the Beatles.  No, He sets up the hierarchy for love up for you to see.  “Love the Lord your God with all your soul, all your heart, and all your might” then follows up with, “Love your neighbor as yourself.” 
In summary, the main thing that is clear is that love, in and of its self, is not wholly good.  It is only good when applied correctly.