Month: January 2013 (Page 2 of 2)

In there somewhere

I read an inspiring story on ESPN (of all places?) about a group of young men doing the right thing in defense of a girl who needed extra encouragement. In some ways, she was one of “the least of these” in that she found herself at the mercy of others, defenseless. (I suppose we’re all a bit of “the least of these” from time to time then, right?)

The story sparked encouragement and reminded me why I love young people, specifically teenagers. Their capacity for doing good, even within their own sphere of influence, inspires and challenges me. My knee jerk was to hope that the young man loved Jesus, to give credibility to our cause. But then, it sparked a theory. 
What if: there are 4 types of people. 
A. Those who do good in the world and know why
B. Those who do good in the world and don’t know why
C. Those who do not do good in the world and know why
D. Those who do not do good in the world and don’t know why
A large majority of people in the world try and want and do live good lives. They participate in means of making the world better for others. They’re kind, they’re gracious, they’re giving. When you dig deep, their reason is some intrinsic call to it; they often flounder for a real hard fact as to why they think they should live “a good life.” I’m becoming convinced the source of this goodness – in everyone – is Jesus. All over scripture this idea is supported. The difference between category A and B?  Group A names their source of good works as Jesus. Group B just doesn’t know what – or Who – to call it. 
More and more, I believe (part of) our role, as people who want others to understand following Jesus, isn’t to “introduce” them to this other-worldly being, but rather connect them to someone who already lives within and even speaks to their spirit. Yearning for peace? Jesus wants Shalom for you. Regret those mean words? Jesus leads us to love others as ourselves. 
In the past our messages about Jesus and the God-sized-hole filled with sin and shortcomings have often served to alienate and arm others, putting them on the defensive. Sure, we acknowledge “we’re all sinners” but what we mean is you’re the one who needs to deal with this problem. But if we look at the way the story was originally written, and I mean really start at the beginning, we find this beautiful poem of God creating things good, culminating in a crescendo of praise for his work of creating man and woman, in his own image. 
Screw ups come later. And we’re all there… sin started as an event but became a situation that permeates the world we live. It’s a reality with which we’re too familiar and recent events bring that close to home. But that pull to live justly and love mercy and walk humbly? We’ve felt it tug us toward something and often we just don’t know how to name it. Maybe our experiences haven’t pointed us toward a man, a name, a belief, a way of life. 
Starting at the beginning of the story, with goodness, puts everyone – believer and non-believer alike – in the same garden. No one has to defend anything because we’re talking about beautiful things. We’re offering a name and a face to something – I’m convinced – we all feel and experience, perhaps in very different and distinct ways. And once we know the source of something we all want more of, who wouldn’t want to get to know more of it? If you say this Jesus is the cause of me wanting to let the old lady in Meijer go ahead because I have a cart full and she’s holding a ham, then I want to know more about this Jesus and how I can be like that more often. I want more goodness in my life, so it makes sense to get closer to that source of goodness. 
Right?
But again… it’s just a theory. 
(As for types C and D, that’s a separate post, but I’d be tempted to look deeper at all of Jesus’ healings for reasons in at least one case. The other, type C (?), comes down to living a life lesser than what’s offered. But it sounds so opposite of my post to say it that way. But yeah, that’s how I feel.) 

Where trouble hides

I’ve been fortunate to be reading through the story of Jesus, as written by Mark, for the past few months. A real advantage to following along through the course of a story – as opposed to breaking up Jesus’ life into helpful bits and pieces – is that we see more of the context. We realize that Jesus heals someone in nearly every section we discuss. We see how he gets a bit huffier with the disciples as his time of death and departure grow near. We miss nuances when you only read small passages here and there rather than the whole story. Like watching bits and pieces of a show but never sitting through it start to finish. 

Recently I read the warnings Jesus gave his disciples. He was good at pointing out danger. It struck me that the basic 1st century understanding of Messiah included the hope that they would be freed from political oppression. The Jewish people were waiting on David’s son to come and defeat Goliath once again and prove them to be the mighty nation of God that they were, in this case, getting rid of Rome. 
Yet in all his small and large acknowledgements of his Messiah-ship, Jesus rarely speaks a word about Rome. He doesn’t point out their weak spots, doesn’t explain how the freedom will arise. What he does get loud and rowdy about: Jewish religious leaders. Pharisees, Saducees and Teachers of the Law. The people who seem to know the ways of God best, yet, Jesus’ ascertains, do the most harm. “Beware of the Pharisees and the teachers of the law…” he declares more than once. He airs their shortcomings and puts on display the way they miss the mark. 
I can’t help but wonder and believe that Jesus’ preoccupation for the leadership of his own people over the concerns of what other groups do “to” them might be a model of thinking for us yet today. Perhaps our biggest problems aren’t others and the way they treat us or how we fit into their world. Perhaps the problems starts with ourselves. There seems to be more danger in our own hearts and the ways in which we treat one another. 
Regularly today I hear Christians shouting for the culture wars (ahem, Chik-fil-a….). Even outside the religious bubble, people decry “them” the evil media, “them” the crooked politicians, “them” the opposing hockey team that doesn’t play by the rules. Our general sense is to live as if someone, anyone, is simply out to get us. 
But our biggest enemy sits with us at meal times. In the words of Derek Webb, He’s probably sleeping next to your wife. We need to be worried less about “them” and more about the ways in which we live. Less plank, more speck. Less “them”, more “us.” 

What I like about you [Miss M]

Right now, she’s cracking me up. I hope to always remember her at this age, 2.5, and the way she…

  • Cackles at H Boy, finding him hilarious at anything he does
  • Runs Prances to her next destination
  • Giggles and announces every time she “toots bubbles”
  • Helps Baby C on and off her toy car
  • Declares she doesn’t need a diaper for a nap anymore (and for the most part, doesn’t)
  • Finds Daddy hilarious
  • Says her brothers name
  • Always asks for “something on her mouth” (chapstick, a new addiction)
  • Smiles
  • Rocks the pigtails, even though her thin hair has been slow to grow on top
  • Tries everything the big kids do
  • Sings in the van, and when you try to join with her she exclaims “no! Only me!”
  • Loves to have her fingernails painted
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