A Lesson from the Desert

  Late in the 4th century, two brothers arrived in the desert in Egypt to live among the Nitrian monks.  The sons of a recently deceased Spanish merchant, Paesius and Isaias had inherited a considerable sum of money and wanted to use their windfall to serve Christ.

However, the two brothers each took very different routes in their service.  One took his inheritance and shared it with other monasteries and people and institutions in need.  The other built his own monastery and, instead of spreading his wealth, opened his doors to any who needed help.

After both bothers had passed away, there was some debate among the monks as to who was right in the way they used what God had given them.  There was considerable dissension between those who preferred the method of Paesius and those who favored Isaias’ approach.  The two parties approached Pambo, the founder of the Nitrian monastic order, to settle the debate once and for all.

His answer: “Both were perfect.  One showed the work of Abraham; the other, that of Elijah.”  

It is easy to get caught up in the religion minutae of what it means to follow Christ and exactly how we should go about serving.  The apostle Paul points out the answer quite plainly:

 Whatever you do, work heartily, as for the Lord and not for men, knowing that from the Lord you will receive the inheritance as your reward. You are serving the Lord Christ. – Colossians 3:23-24 (ESV)

What we do is not nearly as important as why.  Paesius and Isaias both had in their hearts the God given desire to serve others in Christ’s love.  And God gave each the desires of their hearts.  The point isn’t the methodology.  It is their faithfulness.  Each of the brothers used their God given skills, gifts and direction to serve in Jesus’ name.  And, in the end, The Lord honored both – equally.

What has God called you to do?  Are you doing it?  If yes, keep on keepin’ on to the glory of God!  If not, what’s stopping you?  Are you afraid of what others might think or say?  Is God asking something radical of you that you don’t feel you can do?  

If we want to be happy in life, we must be faithful.  We have to listen to the still small voice of the Spirit when he says, “Go here”, or “Feed my sheep”, or “Give it away.”  Nothing we do should be defined or contained by what we believe we are capable of.  For without the Lord, our capabilities are of naught.

Nothing.  

Zippo.

Zilch.

Nada.

But, with Christ, serving Him, seeking Him, loving others in His name, we cannot fail.  Even the things we may believe to be failures are useful in the hands of God, Who works all things together for the good of those who love Him.

Don’t worry about what to do.  Don’t concern yourself with what others think.  Critics are nothing more than people who failed and lacked the courage to get back up and try again.

Listen to the Lord.  Seek His guidance, His wisdom, His mercy and grace, His direction… His kingdom first and foremost.  Go where He says to go.  Do what she says to do.  Fix your eyes on the prize of Christ and run the race set before you – fearlessly, faithfully, joyfully, knowing you have the backing of our Lord God, the Creator and Sustainer of all!

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The Reminder…

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Cast your burden on the LORD, and he will sustain you; he will never permit the righteous to be moved. – Psalm 55:22 (ESV)

The other night I experienced the first panic attack I have had in a very long time.  I let life roll ahead of me.  I allowed stress to get a toe-hold.  All my striving and working hard to try to be perfect failed me.

Miserably.

I was so focused on a mistake I had made that I lost sleep.  I got worried.

I got anxious.

I am not perfect.  I truly do not believe I possess the capability to be perfect.  So, why do my imperfections bug me?  Because I never want to disappoint.

I never want to let anyone down. 

And that, I confess, is ego.  Nothing less.  It is an indicator that I am not spending enough time with God.  He knows how busy my life is.  He knows I have a lot going on.

But, the simple truth, my time with God is not for His benefit.

My faith is not something He needs.

Jesus lived and died and rose again for me.

The Father forgives me of all my sin because He loves me.

God does not need me, but I simply cannot live without Him.

I am not perfect, but God is.

And He reminded me of that fact, at 1:30 the other morning.  He stepped into my trouble, threw light on my darkness, showed me He is always with me.

There is nothing beyond God.  We don’t have to be perfect.  We don’t have to worry about the results.  We don’t have to try to wrest control over every aspect of our lives.

God is God.  I am not.  But He loves me.  I am His child, and He cares for me with a depth of live I cannot fathom.

That’s for you, too.

I am grateful for my little panic attack the other night.  It reset my heart and put me back on track.  God used it to remind me that He comes first.  He is God.

Rest in Him.  Trust in Him.

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1:30am

I didn’t see it coming.

Its like a sucker punch from within.  I haven’t felt this in quite some time.

And, I have to tell you, I’m not exactly enjoying it.

Panic attacks are no fun.  Especially in the middle of the night.  They are exhausting.  They are irrational.

The anxious brain is like a roulette wheel, spinning faster and faster. The ball riding atop it is an anxious thought – ponderings of a problem or fear or mistake made, real or imagined.  Suddenly the roulette wheel stops.  The ball lodges in a hole. And, immediately, the wheel is given another spin.

Hard.

Dizzying.

Then comes another ball.

And another. 

And more spins.

Faster.

Until the wheel begins to spin off its axis.

Prayerfully the Lord reminds me that He is with me.  Always.

He reminds me to cast all my cares on Him.  Which isn’t easy when you’re dizzy from all that spinning.  But God gives us the strength, the balance, to thrust those worries on Him.

Slowly calm begins to prevail.  In faith, I know my troubles are in the hands of God Who can fix anything.  Who controls everything.  Who is bigger, stronger, greater than anything I face.

And his peace floods my soul. 

The wheel slows down.  The muscles still ache, but the fear is receding.

Breathe deep.

Pray strong.

Remember that our Father loves you.

Remember all He has done for you.

Rest in His love.

Lean not on your own understanding, but on God, in faith, knowing there is no contingency He cannot handle.

Relax.  You are not alone.  You are loved.  Embrace the Lord and wait upon Him.

2:30 am now.  Need to get to sleep.

How sweet God’s promises.  My peace in the storm.  My steady anchor.  My strong, loving Father.

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What Are You Staring At?

Set your minds on things that are above, not on things that are on earth. – Colossians 3:2 (ESV)

One of my favorite Facebook memes of all time is this “quote”:

“The trouble with quotes on the Internet is that you can never know if they are genuine.” – Abraham Lincoln

I laugh every time I see that.  But, as funny as it is, the world is filled with misinformation and skewed opinions.  The trivial has become the utmost important.  Morals are twisted to the point of being unrecognizable.  Accountability is merely a matter of blaming someone else and holding them accountable for the ills in our lives.

This world is a mess.

But I didn’t need to tell you that.  You live here, too.

It isn’t easy being a Christian these days.  And I don’t know that it is going to get any easier – at least not anytime soon.  Here in America we face minor discomfort, but in many countries Christians are truly persecuted, killed for their beliefs.

Very few of us in America know what persecution feels like. We can go to church freely, drive around with fish symbols on our cars, talk and write openly about the love of Christ and the wonder of having a relationship with Him.

Still many western Christians seem to be afraid.  Afraid of what laws the government might pass.  Afraid of being overrun by society’s acceptance of social mores we do not embrace.  Afraid of the far off-kilter portrayal Christians receive in the media.

Consider this: do you really believe the media are going to be objective toward Christians?  Allegations of hatred and “narrow-mindedness” – an astoundingly hypocritical charge to level against Christians if you think about who is truly being intolerant in this scenario – sell far more advertising in our dumbed-down, reality TV minded society than goodness and peace.  Sex and violence sells.  Christianity simply doesn’t deliver the salacious sizzle.

And that, dear friends, is a good thing.

Here in America, many of us suffer from media paralysis.   We search the Internet for information.  We watch the news to find out what’s going on.  We are overly consumed by the evil the swirls all around us.

And we wonder why we have such difficulty experiencing the peace of Christ.

We forget the words of God revealed to – and recorded by – men far wiser than I:

Fret not yourself because of evildoers,
and be not envious of the wicked,
for the evil man has no future;
the lamp of the wicked will be put out. – Proverbs 24:19-20 (ESV)

This is a point King David – a man who knew a thing or two about being pursued by evildoers – expounds upon:

1 Fret not yourself because of evildoers;
be not envious of wrongdoers!
2 For they will soon fade like the grass
and wither like the green herb.

3 Trust in the Lord, and do good;
dwell in the land and befriend faithfulness.
4 Delight yourself in the Lord,
and he will give you the desires of your heart.

5 Commit your way to the Lord;
trust in him, and he will act.
6 He will bring forth your righteousness as the light,
and your justice as the noonday.

7 Be still before the Lord and wait patiently for him;
fret not yourself over the one who prospers in his way,
over the man who carries out evil devices!

8 Refrain from anger, and forsake wrath!
Fret not yourself; it tends only to evil.
9 For the evildoers shall be cut off,
but those who wait for the Lord shall inherit the land.

10 In just a little while, the wicked will be no more;
though you look carefully at his place, he will not be there.
11 But the meek shall inherit the land
and delight themselves in abundant peace.

12 The wicked plots against the righteous
and gnashes his teeth at him,
13 but the Lord laughs at the wicked,
for he sees that his day is coming.

14 The wicked draw the sword and bend their bows
to bring down the poor and needy,
to slay those whose way is upright;
15 their sword shall enter their own heart,
and their bows shall be broken.

16 Better is the little that the righteous has
than the abundance of many wicked.
17 For the arms of the wicked shall be broken,
but the Lord upholds the righteous.

18 The Lord knows the days of the blameless,
and their heritage will remain forever;
19 they are not put to shame in evil times;
in the days of famine they have abundance.

20 But the wicked will perish;
the enemies of the Lord are like the glory of the pastures;
they vanish—like smoke they vanish away.

– Psalm 37:1-20 (ESV)

In other words, don’t focus on the works of those who stand up against the Lord.  Do not fear their victory or worry about the outcome of their deeds.  Quit staring into the maelstrom of this world’s sinful ills.

Instead, focus on Christ.  Keep both hands on the wheel without distraction.  Do what God says to do.  Love one another.  Love your enemies.  Be generous.  Be kind.  Be humble.  Be peaceful and peaceable.  Be strong in your faith in Jesus.  Fix your gaze on Truth and Love and Hope, knowing God has a plan that is beyond our comprehension.

Don’t worry, friend.  Rest in Christ.  Walk faithfully in His Love.  Look upward.

And turn that TV off.

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The Grudge

  

Grudge.

I don’t even like the sound of the word.  It just sounds… icky.  I think that’s the technical term for how holding a grudge feels: icky.  

Slimy.

Nasty.

Stocks to your soul and rots it away.

We shouldn’t handle a grudge with a ten-foot pole.  And yet we tend to hold these poisonous little chunks of egotistical unforgiveness as if they are a badge of honor.

And grudges can come from a variety of sources.  We might hold a grudge against someone for hurting us, or cheating us, or speaking ill of us.  Maybe it wasn’t me who was directly harmed, but my family, or friend.  

Maybe we just don’t like someone’s lifestyle.  Or religion.  Or politics.  Or ethnicity.

Maybe we just don’t like the way their mother dresses them in the morning.

The grudge is not a reflection on the one we are choosing to shut out, but on the holder of the grudge.  There is no love in a grudge, because the grudge is born out of – and grows in the soil of – hate.

Yes.  Hate.  And while we may think it feels good, it really is rotting our souls.

Consider this line from the Lord’s Prayer: forgive us our debts / trespasses, as we forgive our debtors / those who trespass against us.  Our very forgiveness hinges on our forgiving others.

14 For if you forgive others their trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive you, 15 but if you do not forgive others their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses. – Matthew 6:14-15 (ESV)

We are called not to unforgiveness, but to love.  Love the Lord with all being.  Love our brothers and sisters.  Love our neighbors.  Love our (gulp) enemies.  Bless our enemies.  Feed them.  

Applying forgiveness and love are the only two methods of ridding the grudge from our souls.  When applied, the grudge will be released, decreased and, in time, totally ceased.  However, left untreated, the grudge will simply take over with its bitter bile.

Judge not.  Grudge not.  Love one another.

Even / especially those you think are unlovable.

One From the Archives: Confessions of a Recovering Perfectionist Chicken

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Photo by Peter Griffin

My wife and I were talking today about “success” and just why it is that some people “succeed” and others do not.  

Or, rather, seem to succeed.

True success comes from being who God created you to be.  It isn’t defined by career or social status or riches or fame.  God created each of us individually – formed us in our mothers’ wombs – and it is He Who has the right to define who we are.

When chasing success (as the world defines it) or trying to redefine who we are, we are making a huge mistake.  We become judgmental.  We become perfectionists.  

And we miss out on what’s important in life.

For many years, I felt like I couldn’t find “me”.  I had some vague idea of who I thought I ought to be.  But those notions were based on what others said I should do, or be.

Little did I know, I’ve been staring at me in the mirror all my life.  I just didn’t want to admit it.  Why?  My self image was pretty poor.  I truly believed myself incapable of anything worthwhile.  I believed that nothing I did was good enough, that my talents weren’t talented enough, my smarts not smart enough.

Vanity of vanities, all was vanity.

Thankfully I serve a faithful, patient God, Who walks with me, puts up with me, strengthens me, wisens me.  (And, trust me, I can always use wisdom.)

I am finally learning that my talents are only important inasmuch as God uses them to work through me to bless others.  

I am learning that results are not my problem.  I’m not called to succeed.  I am called to be faithful.  I am called to follow Christ.  I am called to not fear, but walk in faith.

If I stumble, I stumble.  If I fall, I fall.  If I fail,… well, did I really fail?  Not if what I did was for the right reason: the cause of Christ, the work of the Gospel, the Love of the Shepherd.

None of us has a thing to fear.  No reason to get worked up.  No need to be anxious.  To be sure, scary things will happen in life.  Worrisome situations.  Troubling circumstances.  Stuff over which we have absolutely no control.  

Hear this: we have no real control anyway.  We cannot control our circumstances but we can control our reactions.  We have no need to fear.  All fear does is polarize, neutralize and destroy.

Being a chicken, succumbing to fear because we are not perfect or life isn’t playing by our rules, can only have one outcome:

  
Photo by Maliz Ong

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The Picture of Happy

“…I have learned in whatever situation I am to be content. I know how to be brought low, and I know how to abound. In any and every circumstance, I have learned the secret of facing plenty and hunger, abundance and need. I can do all things through him who strengthens me.” – Philippians 4:11b-13 (ESV)

Are you happy?

By happy, I do not mean mere giddy emotion. I mean fulfilled.

Joyous.

Overflowing with peace.

Content.

Are you ready for true confession time?  I have spent – in the sense of wasted, not invested – an awful lot of my life being unhappy.  I have pursued many avenues chasing the ever elusive “happiness” I so deeply crave, and have always turned up empty handed (in the long run).

There have been plenty of joyous moments, to be sure.  I mean amazingly joyous.  The problem – well, part of the problem – is in living to pursue those moments.  The mountain highs.  The incredible vistas.  The high points.

But, as much as we enjoy the mountaintop, the air there is thin.  The view is beautiful, but life is unsustainable at the highest peaks.  Inevitably, the Sherpa is going to bring back down to the valley.

If you live to experience cresting the peak you will learn to detest life in the valley.

Where you live.

Where I live.

Where reality lives.

There is nothing wrong with having the mountaintop experiences.  We should all have them, and have something to look forward to.  But there is no reason to forsake the valley life – the here and now. We look so hard to the external for our fulfillment, our joy, our peace…

We should really be looking upward.

Will a new car, new home, riches make you happy?  It may bring you some level of happiness.

Until the car breaks down.

Until the home springs leaks or drowns you in debt.

Until the taxman cometh (and he will).

Until the market takes a downturn and wipes out your 401(k).

There is no certainty in the stuff of this world.

May I show you a picture of happiness?

Here is what happy looks like:

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This is my son.  He is a happy kid.  He isn’t jaded by life.  He doesn’t worry about bills or groceries or anything else.

He isn’t afraid.  He is who he is and he is comfortable in his own skin.

He loves others, cares about them, wants them to be happy.

Sure, he has his unhappy moments.  He is human.

But that isn’t his focus.

Nor should it be ours.

We cannot wish our lives away.  We cannot find true contentment in life’s externals.  We will never be happy by trying to gather happiness for ourselves.

We have to learn to live in the moment.  We have to find our pleasure in being who we are, and using our strengths and blessings to bless others instead of feathering our own nests.  We have to be content with who we are, where we are, what we are.  And, most importantly, who we are with.

Are you happy?  Do you want to be happy?  Then stop pursuing happiness.  Instead, pursue Love – giving love, not getting it.  Seek to help, not be helped.  Seek God first and follow His lead.  Be here now.

Live confident, boldly, fearlessly, joyously, rooted in Love and following Christ, in the moment, in the valley.  Enjoy the mountain peaks.  But live for today.

Book Review: Unoffendable by Brant Hansen

 

Unoffendable by Brant Hansen (Thomas Nelson, 2015)

 There is a key to living a joyous, peaceful life, to building relationships and making a lasting impact on people.

And Brant Hansen hits on it masterfully.

If read with an open heart and mind, Unoffendable is a book that should serve to help break through that holds us back from fulfilling the potential and plan God has put before and within us. It is easy to get offended: at home, at church, at work, in. Traffic, watching TV, listening to radio, talking with friends I’ve coffee… Life offers a cornucopia of opportunities to take offense and the ideas and words and images that clash with our own sensibilities and sensitivities.
In this entertaining, often light-hearted and frankly unoffending book, Hansen shows us the value of find rest by following Christ and His radical departure from the ways of the world. He puts pay to the ideas of turning the other cheek, forgiving trespasses and living at peace with others by refusing to take offense in the first place. Even if that requires taking guff from a middle aged, potty mouthed church organist.
“Unoffendable” is 24 easily digestible chapters of wisdom, touching on many of the things that can derail our peace by kicking own the door of offense. Brant Hansen shows how easy – as well as unfruitful – it is to be offended. Choosing to forgive, to not take offense in the first place, is truly Christ’s path to peace. This attitude lies at the heart of truly loving one another.
Opting to never be offended isn’t easy. But nothing worthy or valuable truly comes easy.
(Please note: a copy of this book was provided to me free from the publisher for review There is a key to living a joyous, peaceful life, to building relationships and making a lasting impact on people.


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Be Here Now (Even on Monday Mornings)

13 Come now, you who say, “Today or tomorrow we will go into such and such a town and spend a year there and trade and make a profit” — 14 yet you do not know what tomorrow will bring. What is your life? For you are a mist that appears for a little time and then vanishes. 15 Instead you ought to say, “If the Lord wills, we will live and do this or that.” – James 4:13-15 (ESV)

All we have is this moment.  Yesterday is long gone and in God’s hands.  Tomorrow holds no guarantee.  In fact, what happens later today is of no true certainty.

We spend so much of our lives fretting over past mistakes or planning for the future that we forget the moment we are in.  The here and now escapes us.

There is much wisdom in planning for the future.  As George Harrison sang, “If you don’t know where you’re going, any road will take you there.”  We need a path, a plan, a map, or we’ll end up going ’round in circles, wearing down a path but going nowhere.

But, by the same token, we cannot be so focused on the days to come that we don’t take the time for where we are now.  This morning I started with a plan for my day.  Book work to do.  Blogging to do.  Shopping to do.  Cleaning to do.  To do to do to do…

Had I stopped to take a moment and see the world around me right now, I would have missed the beautiful scene of the sun rising over downtown Minneapolis (as photographed above).  It makes me wonder how much wonder I miss in the swirl of busyness.

We have surrendered our awareness to our careers and hectic schedules and PDAs and long commutes and social media…  And awareness is most vital to our walk.  If are not present in the he and now, how can we possibly experience the glory of God?  How can we see Him working in our lives when all we do is run and go and live for tomorrow?  No wonder people dread Mondays.

Just like the parable,of the wise and foolish virgins in Matthew 25, we need to be prepared.  We need to have enough oil in our lamps.  But, we also need to be aware of this moment.  This is where we live.  This is where we are.  Never lose sight of that.

Our children won’t be children forever.  Our parents won’t always be with us.  The unexpected hits and our lives change in an instant.  Life is a vapor.  So don’t spend your life on uncertainty.  Invest the time you have in the here and now.  Don’t be so busy chasing dreams that you miss the blessings of the moment: the wonder of God around you, the love of those in your life, the blessing you can be in the work you now have your hand on the plow to do.

The past is gone.  Trust it to the Lord, Who exists outside of space and time.  The future may not be.  Trust in the Lord to guide you where you need to go.  Be here now.  Live in this moment.  Seize it.  Be aware.  Seek the Lord.  Love heartily.  Revel in His grace.  Stop worrying.  Start living.

Now.

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How’s Your Gemütlichkeit?

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I am a self-professed word nerd.  I love words – digging into the etymology to find the roots of a word and understand the deeper meaning (if one exists).

The fascinating thing about English is that it is a linguistic amalgam – a hodge-podge collection of derivative locutions: a little Latin, some Greek, touches of German and French and Spanish… a stew of expressions as complex and varied as the people who speak it.

Unfortunately this means that, often times, there are words in other languages that simply do not translate well into English.  The classic example is the word “love” as found in the New Testament.  Usually it is translated from the Koine Greek word agápē, which conveys a deeper meaning than mere affection. Agápē is a more active word.  It refers to preferring others over self in all things, at all times – truly the ultimate definition of Love.

Another wonderful word that has no truly well-fitted English counterpart is the German word Gemütlichkeit.  It is a term that refers to the spirit of brotherhood in a community, the ambience of cordiality in a home, the atmosphere of fellowship in a church.  If you experience Gemütlichkeit, you feel comfortable, welcome, at ease – a part of the group.

Believe it or not, the Bible has a lot to say about Gemütlichkeit:

“…welcome one another as Christ has welcomed you, for the glory of God.” – Romans 15:7 (ESV)

“When a stranger sojourns with you in your land, you shall not do him wrong. You shall treat the stranger who sojourns with you as the native among you, and you shall love him as yourself, for you were strangers in the land of Egypt: I am the Lord your God.” – Leviticus 19:33-34 (ESV) (The same sentiment is repeated in Exodus 23:9)

“Show hospitality to one another without grumbling.” – 1 Peter 4:9 (ESV)

“Do not neglect to show hospitality to strangers, for thereby some have entertained angels unawares.” – Hebrews 13:2 (ESV)

When you get right down to it, we are all sojourners traveling through a strange land.  As Christians, this isn’t our ultimate home.  We’re just passing through on our way to a far better place.

But while we are here, we are called to love one another.  To come together in community.  To reach out to others.  To help.  To serve.  To share.

All of which requires we maintain Gemütlichkeit in our communities, whether they be a “traditional” church (whatever that is these days), small group, ministry, home church…

Granted, there will be times when Gemütlichkeit is the farthest thing from our minds.  There are days we feel more unwirtlich – inhospitable.  Maybe it was a tough day at work (where the office felt more like a gestapo), or the kids were fighting or your spouse was grumpy or your dog messed on the carpet for the umpteenth time this week…

Here is what we – what I – need to always remember: agápē affords no space for self-absorption, in any form.  Is it a struggle?  Yes.  What if I just don’t feel hospitable?  Pray for grace and create an atmosphere of Gemütlichkeit anyway.

We all need down time.  Time alone with the Lord is absolutely essential.  But so is being part of a healthy community of fellow believers.  Forget your troubles.  Cast your cares.  Don’t let emotions and feelings keep you from being with others.  Remember we are called to be disciples of Christ – to imitate Him and follow His lead.  Christ is God incarnate.  And God is love (agápē) (1 John 4:8).

The more we love others – the more we practice creating Gemütlichkeit for others around us – the more we will find amazing comfort and comradery that can only be found in true, heartfelt, “doing life together” community.

Be open.  Be joyful.  Embrace grace.  Love one another.  Share.  Gather.  Rest.

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