Judges, King, and Kavanaugh

gavelI have been watching—with some amazement, though I must admit not unsuspected—the confirmation hearing of Supreme Court hopeful Brett Kavanaugh. And, so far it has gone along the lines that I had long figured it would go; the Republicans asking questions of substance (for the most part) and the Democrats (for the most part) looking for that ‘gotcha’ moment and posturing for possible presidential runs. What surprises is me most, I guess, is that we would attack the character of this man and try to prevent his rising to the highest court in the land.

I will allude to Matthew 25, as did candidate Kavanaugh. Areal quick paraphrase, “When I hungry you fed me; when I was thirty you fed me; when I was thirsty you gave me drink …” With Kavanaugh we are talking about a man who gives back to the communities. By his own admission he feeds the hungry; he gives them food and drink. He reaches out to the kids of the community by coaching basketball. But what impressed me even more, when he noticed there was a shortage of blacks applying to be clerks he went to those, who were possible in prisoned by being locked out of these positions, and not only encouraged them to apply, but taught them how to apply, where to apply, what they needed to read to be the best at getting the positions. He went so far as to give these bright young minds his email and phone number to contact him for any information or help he was able to give.

In our age of ‘gotcha,’ posturing, of trying to divide America, maybe we could all take a step back and learn something from the new Supreme Court nominee. Maybe we all have something to offer our communities—something other than government. Maybe that something we can offer is ourselves. Mother Teresa said, “If you can’t feed 100 people, then feed just one.” What if we fed that one person? What if we visited that one person in prison? What if instead of looking to divide and tear done a good man, we looked for ways to bring each of us together? Maybe if we decided to step aside from our labels of Democrat and Republican and embraced our titles of Children of the King we will see the world in a new light, a light changed on the cross.

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God, gods,Progressive, or Ancient

angrygodI have been reading exchanges concerning Pride Fest and the LGBTQ+ (I’m not exactly sure about the ‘Q’ and am totally clueless about the ‘+’) in my local newspaper—hopefully many of you still remember newspapers! As I read I notice the word progressive coming up and yet, this movement is anything but a progression; it is a regression to an ancient time. Embracing the Epicureanism of the Enlightenment, they have deemed the creator God to be some far-off deity that does not interact with his creation. So, His truths do not matter and whatever truth they decide to follow is their truth.

And while they do not follow the one true and living God, though many make that claim, they have followed an ancient God: Aphrodite—the god of sexual love (Her son Eros had affairs with both men and women; Ares and Hades being the only gods that did not have affairs with men).

It is also a return to the ancient religion of Gnosticism which stated that the flesh was evil but what was inside—the spirit/soul/psyche—was good. So, while we may see a man on the outside, the women—the one he wants us to pretend he is—on the inside is good and that’s what counts. This type of dualism presents a tension that we are to live with: see one thing yet pretend it is another, all the while forgetting what the one true God created and called good.

We’ve all heard the saying, “when the gods are angry.” Yet, it seems in the quest to progress angering the one true, living, creator, God is something with which many have no problem.

Until Next Time May The Good Lord Bless And Keep You!

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MAKING BELIEVE, DRAGON THINGS, AND REAL LIFE

pretend_21I’ll admit that I am old enough to remember the song, “Making Believe.” And as a kid I ‘made believe’ as  much as did any other child. Yet, with age ‘painted wings and giant things’ make way for other things—hopefully real life. Yet, in our current society we are asked to make to make, well, make believe. We are asked to make believe that God’s creation doesn’t exist as God created.

A recent article told of a lady who had a baby. Not too much ‘making believe’ so far as that happens daily. Yet, in this particular situation, the lady, Sabastian Sparks as CNN reports, who had the baby wants us to pretend—to pretend after she has given birth, after she breast fed—that she is now the baby’s father. Now, to take another twist, the person who fathered the baby was the mother’s boyfriend. And—sit down for this—he now wants us to ‘make believe’ that he is the baby’s mother! In one sentence: Regardless Of the DNA; regardless of what God created; we are asked to make believe that the baby’s mother is the baby’s father and the baby’s father is the baby’s mother. You can almost imagine the child trying to explain in school how his father—remember he is the mother who wants us to pretend he is the father—gave birth to him and breast fed him. And by that time the child could have made some decision about how he will identify. This entire paragraph made my head swim typing it!

Maybe, just maybe, society has ‘made believe’ just too much. God made man and He made woman. He didn’t ask us to ‘make believe’ one was the other. In each he gave DNA specific to their particular gender. We were not designed to pretend that a man was a woman and a woman was a man. God ordained biblical manhood and womanhood. And he didn’t ask that we pretend that we were the other, but that we be what we are. Maybe the degradation of society has something to do with our pretending things—people—are something other than what they are. When we are to ‘make believe’ we see society through a skewed lens. Maybe it’s time we step back and stop ‘making believe’ and just believe in man as God created him and woman as God created her. Society will flourish when we reclaim biblical manhood and womanhood.

 

Collect: Keep, O Lord, your household the Church in your steadfast faith and love, that through your grace we may proclaim your truth with boldness, and minister your justice with compassion; for the sake of our Savior Jesus Christ, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever. Amen.

Until next time may The God Lord Bless and Keep you!

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A Cross, Some Thoughts, Surveying the Wondrous Cross

goodfridayOne of the most popular pieces of jewelry is a cross. Not just among the religious, mind you, but among society in general. They come form the plain and simply to the most diamond studded bling. Even among denominations that only a few years ago might have shunned the wearing of such a sacred symbol, crosses adorn the necks, the ears, and anywhere else they can find to put one—on jewelry that is! We glamorize the cross on everything but seem to somewhat gloss over it in our churches. Sure, we sing a few songs such as the ‘Old Rugged Cross,’ or, ‘When I Survey the Wondrous Cross.’ But for the most part we skip past the cross and get right to the resurrection.

            As we hold our blingy crosses in such high esteem, even being proud when we see others adorned with them, for the First Century Jew, or anyone else for that matter, the cross was not the pretty thing we have made it out to be. The cross was a scary symbol. It represented the most horrid way a man could die. As one walked down the first century road, they could see the sights of the dying hung on the cross. Maybe the stench of rotting flesh filled the air. Buzzards would have been circling, waiting for the precise, right moment to swoop down for the awaiting feast. Flies would been buzzing around and maggots filling the open wounds. A deterrent to crime. An example set for one not to rebel against the empire. Yes, the cross.

            Yet too often we want to, in our we want it right now mental, go straight on to the resurrection. But, it was the cross on that—what has come to be called Good Friday—afternoon that changed the world. For St. Paul, he maintained that when in Corinth he vowed to know nothing but Christ and Christ crucified. It was not the resurrection—Sunday morning—it was Friday afternoon. Sadly, we look closer at the resurrection and skim the wondrous cross that changed the creation that God had once called ‘good,’ but had strayed from God’s will and way.

            While we look at the crosses we have around our necks, pierced in our ears, tattooed on our bodies, we forget what the cross symbolized to the Jewish people. We tend to forget that it was the cross, the wondrous cross, that on a Friday afternoon, changed the world. It was because of the cross that the proclamation ‘Surely, this man was the Son of God,’ not the resurrection, though by the resurrection He was declared to be the Son of God by the Holy Spirit.

            The Cross changed the world. The Cross made way for us to walk in the new earth, the future, while still living in the present. The Cross, the Wonderous, Old Rugged Cross, changed the world; the resurrection was the proof that it had happened.

 

Collect for Good Friday:

Lord Jesus Christ, by your death you took away the sting of death: Grant to us your servants so to follow in faith where you have led the way, that we may at length fall asleep peacefully in you and wake up in your likeness; for your tender mercies’ sake. Amen.

 

Until next time, may the God Lord bless and keep you!

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GUNS, TWITTER, AND ICONS

twitterWe’ve another week of mourning in America as the live of innocent school children were taken by an evil shooter. Yet, the children are not the only reason America mourns; we also lost our most prized possession and icon, the Rev. Dr. Billy Graham. And therein might lie the key to many of the problems that are prevailing in our world. While I’m not quoting the comments on Rev. Graham in the body of this post [they are posted at the end of the writing for those with a curious nature] that were given by Teen Vouge—yes, the Teen Vouge your child reads—writer Lauren Duca, her diatribe aimed at Graham epitomizes the predicament of today’s America; we no longer have love and respect for our fellow man. We no longer love our neighbors as ourselves. And as the tirade of Duca was aimed at a man of God, it points to the fact that we no longer have love and respect for God. Our Country is drifting away from the very things that held us together; we have allowed, and are allowing, our country and ourselves to drift farther from the shore.

 Instead of clinging to the Christian principles that have given us hope, that have made us strong, that taught us to love God and our neighbor, that gave us love back from both, we have given in to the hate filled vitriol of Hollywood. We have settled in to permit the likes of Duca and pop stars to shape the minds of our youth. We have, as a people, forgotten the one who created the people. We have allowed the worship of the created instead of worshipping the creator. Idolatry is  killing our youth and in essence our country.

It’s not about ‘gun control’—though I could easily argue that it could be about more controlled people having guns! It’s about us and whom/what we choose to worship. When we come back to worshipping the Creator God and shunning the man-made idols of Hollywood, Teen Vouge, and every other idea that aims to take us away from the one true God—the God whose gospel the Rev. Graham preached for years—our country will again be a place where our children can go to school without fear. It will be a place where we can enjoy a music festival with the only fear being our toes getting stepped on. When come back to truly loving God, we will truly love our neighbor as ourselves; We come back to loving God our neighborhood, our community, our state, our country, will again be the place—the place where we had love and security—we once lived in and have long pined for. While Duca has vehemently commanded Rev. Dr. Graham to rest eternally in a lowly place of everlasting torment, it is my wish that we all hear and follow his simple message, and when we depart, as he did make Heaven an even brighter place.

[Duca’s comments taken from her twitter account @lurarenduca: “The big news today is that Billy Graham was still alive this whole time. Anyway, have fun in hell, bitch.” This was followed with “’Respect for the dead’ only apples to those who weren’t evil pieces of shit while they were living, thanks.”]

Until next time may the Good Lord bless and keep you!

 

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LENT, ASH WEDNESDAY: I’M GIVING UP MAYONNAISE!

ashwednesdayThe time of Lent is again upon us. And, for many it is the time where we give up something. For the next 46 days we ‘fast.’ We give up something. And, it is my plan to give up mayonnaise. Of course, of the 46 days, six are Sundays of which we are under no obligation to fast, so I can eat mayonnaise on those days—should I so choose. Yet, as I detest mayonnaise I believe I shall not partake of this food—I use the word loosely—on those days on which I could actually eat it. Sadly, that is the attitude with which many enter into the Lenten fast.

Our time of fasting during the Lenten period should be a time of bring us closer to God. Amos has called on us to “Seek the Lord” (Amos 5:6, ESV). We need to be clearing out the clutter that is causing us to spend less time with our God. Some many times in our busy lives, when time is tight, it is God who gets pushed by the wayside. Thus, our fast should be one that turns our eyes upon Jesus. As Paul wrote in the Epistle to the Hebrews, “Let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus” (Hebrews 12:1-2). Our fast then needs to draw us closer to the Lord. As we await that day when we celebrate what the Lord has done, the day when the Lord changed the world on the Cross and gave proof of that change by his resurrection.

It was the Cross that changed the world. On that day the world became a new place. We have the evidence of this when Paul wrote to the church in Corinth that he resolved to know nothing while he was in Corinth except “Jesus Christ and Him crucified” (1 Corinthians 2:2). The proof of what happened on that Cross became manifest three days later when the Christ “was declared to be the Son of God in power according to the Spirit of Holiness by His resurrection from the dead, Jesus Christ our Lord” (Romans 1:4).

Our Lenten Fast then helps us to seek the Lord. It helps us to run the race with endurance. It should more clearly help us to see the world that came to be on a Friday afternoon on a Cross. Our fast helps to bring into focus the work of Jesus on the Cross.

John preached a baptism of repentance. And our Lenten fast should be a type of repentance. It is not a fast that turns us back from where we came; it is a fast that turns us to where we should go. We fast from what tends to take away our time from focus on God. It is a fast that helps us to turn to Him, to seek Him. It is a fast that doesn’t weaken us but strengthens us to run the race with endurance. As John preached a baptism of repentance, our Lenten fast turns our eyes toward, helps us more fully seek, the one who was raised by the same Holy Spirit by which we are baptized. It is not enough for us to simply turn our eyes from the things of which we fast; we must in the Spirit turn our eyes unto Him.

Of course, I am not giving up mayonnaise for Lent; I never eat the nasty mess to start with! As a matter of fact, eating mayonnaise, I feel, would probably send me on to the heavenly realm! But, I ask at this Lenten period, allow your fast to be one that draws you ever so closer to God. Seek Him and allow your fast to allow you to run the race with endurance. Turn from the world and walk in the Spirit by which you are indwelled.  As you seek God, humble yourselves so that you may be exalted (Luke 18:14). Allow the Holy Spirit to take you on a pilgrimage during Lent that takes you to the Cross of Christ with a proclamation that surely this man really is the son of God!

 

Until next time, may the good Lord bless and keep you!

(For those of you on FaceBook I will see you in April)

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