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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TAKE US BACK

timeBack in the 70s we all laughed as the margarine commercial claimed, “It’s not nice to fool mother nature.” Yet, now in the 21st century we are all agog to ‘fool’ Father God. We have all but forgotten the original creation, which was pronounced as good. We were taught to pray for God’s will to be done on earth as in Heaven. Yet, we have allowed, and even endorsed, everything but God’s will. As Christians we are called to counter the culture not embrace and bless it.

We allow infanticide, yet wonder why there is no regard for others. We wonder what is wrong with society as we allow same-sex marriage—marriage that is against the original creation—leaving children with no role model of the sex opposite the sex of his/her same sex parents. We allow little Johnny to be little Susie if that is how he decides to identify himself.  And, we wonder why men don’t act like men and women act like women.

It is time we turned back to the original creation that God pronounced as good. We need biblical manhood and womanhood back as the basic building blocks of society. Men and women need to return to being the image bearers of God that they were designed to be. Personal identification does not make men and women; God makes men and women. True freedom is not found in giving in to our every whim and desired identification; true freedom is being transformed by God’s spirit into the biblical man and woman—the true image bearers—that he called good.

 

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

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