Thursday, January 26, 2012
Faith Like a Child, Mark 10:13-16
I hate to admit this, but I had never been backpacking until Rebecca and I got engaged. Even then, it was just a one-nighter going up a mountain in Colorado, so not a backpacking trip by most hikers’ standards. When we were planning the trip, she was giving me tips on what to pack and how to pack it to make sure everything that we needed fit. I was so excited to actually go on a packing trip, especially with my new fiancĂ©, her brothers, and her dad, that I was way more excited than I should have been starting off. The next day, I couldn’t wait to do another one, even though the rain and sleet were not the most fun things to happen in July, coming down from a mountain.
The same excitement happened at the Canyon. We both went down to the river, although at separate times, and we agreed that we will need to come back for two weeks minimum just to do all the hiking we hadn’t gotten the chance to do in our time there.
Several people on our ACMNP team and some locals wanted to hit every trail by the time they left last summer. I had the opportunity to go with one of my coworkers on her first hike ever. Not just at the Canyon. Ever. For me, that’s kinda hard to grasp, but it was also hard for Rebecca to grasp that I hadn’t backpacked for 22 years. The thing is that people doing it for their first time love it, usually. They initially can’t wait to go however far down, even though they might be a little nervous. Many people have a cap that says, “The Canyon is calling, and I must go.” That’s so true. Yes, we marveled at the fantastic gorge, but we also have an innate drive to explore, to find out something new, even though it may just be from hearsay.
People in our Scripture lesson had heard about Jesus’ miraculous healings, so parents were pushing through the door of the house the disciples and Jesus were staying at just so Jesus could touch and bless their children. The disciples were tired. They had spent all day discussing and debating with the religious leaders of the area, and they just wanted to rest. However, Jesus had told them just a few days prior to welcome children in His name. He has to reemphasize the point just so the disciples will start to listen.
Children take a huge role in Scripture, especially for Jesus. He’s constantly saying that we should welcome children and train them in the proper way of life. Teach them properly and don’t lead them astray from His truth. Why does Jesus place so much emphasis on teaching children and using them as examples for faith?
Children have a lot to learn about life. Jesus taught them so they could begin to learn the Christian life and pass it down to other generations, much like a hiker will share experiences so others can strive to go. But what about the kingdom of God belonging to children, or an adult receiving the kingdom of God like a child? Personally, I wouldn’t trust a lot of children I know with a kingdom. All the scientific research would be dedicated to bringing dinosaurs or unicorns back to life, and there would be mandatory recesses every day. Ok, that part would be great, but when it comes to decision making, especially with other kingdoms and ruling over people, children aren’t exactly the most suited for the job.
They can be really distracted by looking at only what they want. They can be narrow minded and singularly focused. They’re out for what they want and nothing more. This can be too obvious during the Christmas season when children pester their parents about that new thing, whatever it might be.
Whenever they get that thing they’re looking for, though, they get extremely excited and can’t wait to show it off to everyone. One of my mom’s favorite things to do whenever my brothers and I bring new friends over is pulling out the old baby videos…yay… and one of her favorites is birthdays. She watches the three of us react to what we were opening from “Whoooooa!” to “Oooooh!” to completely screaming at the top of our lungs in excitement. Most people who watch them, especially females, think they’re inexplicably cute, having about the same reactions, and the three of us try to hide while they’re going on. However, the videos she shows are a great example of how God calls us to receive His kingdom. It’s a gift he gives to us freely. Just like children have technically done nothing to earn the gifts they may get, we’ve done nothing at all to deserve God’s kingdom. God allows us to receive it as a gift from Him. We’ve done nothing to deserve it, and there’s nothing we can do. The love that God shows in that is something we can’t help but share!
The kingdom is exciting, enthralling, and something we can’t wait to go exploring in. The fact that God grants it to faulty people like us is extremely humbling. It’s something we can’t wait to share with everyone. We want to soak up everything we can from God and learn as much as we can about Him. We should want to go around screaming at the top of our lungs that God has saved us. That is the level of excitement, at least, that we should have about the kingdom.
As we go throughout our exploration, we have to remember that children need to be shown the way, much like new hikers. In our Scripture lesson, the children at the beginning had to literally be carried in to see Jesus. That could have been because they were too young to walk, or didn’t have the strength to manage for themselves. Either way, they needed a guide or helping hand. Many people are just like that. They need that helping hand, that guide, to get to God, because many don’t know how. They really want it, but they don’t know how to get there or what to look forward to.
Children don’t know what to expect when something new comes around, either. They’re excited about the new idea, the new thing, whatever. The anticipation of the new thing drives many kids crazy. After seeing it or getting it, they can’t wait to share about it. In Luke chapter 10, Jesus sends out followers to go ahead of Him and proclaim that the kingdom of God is near. They came back filled with joy exclaiming that even the demons are subject to them in the name of Christ. They have truly accepted the gift of the kingdom, and are completely enthralled and what they’ve learned from it. They can’t wait to share with everyone what just happened. Jesus later thanks the Father for revealing His power to little children, those who are new to faith. The followers accepted the kingdom of God with excitement and couldn’t wait to tell everyone. The kingdom was new, and they were filled with joy upon receiving it. That’s how we, as adults, receive the kingdom like a child: humility and excitement.
Back in our Scripture lesson, after the children had been brought to Jesus by their parents, Jesus blessed them and healed them. He showed them that God’s blessings are given freely, and they accepted His gift with open arms and probably left the house singing praises. In the same way, when we go to God to find His kingdom, He heals us from sin. He blots out our stain and makes us clean. That’s what we can get excited about. We are freed from bondage and can go living our lives to the full for God’s glory. We can spend our lives exploring the Kingdom of God. We can run, we can dance, and we can live for Him. It’s amazing freedom! Think back really quickly to your elementary school days and the first day of summer. You were free from the bondage of school, and you couldn’t wait to go romping around with friends, enjoying your very extended weekend. We can let ourselves go back to the freedom of childhood and romp around God’s kingdom, exploring and finding out new things, telling everyone we see about it.
Take a look around. The kingdom is calling. God is calling. And we must go; we must explore. The kingdom of God is near. It’s calling all of us. The trail map is right in our Bibles. Take a hike.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Jesus Loves Me, Romans 8:14-16
These lyrics should sound familiar: "Jesus loves me, this I know. For the Bible tells me so. Little ones to Him belong; they are weak, but He is strong."
We sang this in "big church" on Sunday, and it was a wonderful reminder of the extent and simplicity of God's love. God loves everyone. For believers, it goes one step further. We are His children. We can cry out, "Abba, Father," to Him and He listens.
Remember that for this upcoming weekend: God loves you.
This is a wonderful example of a father's love that doesn't come close to the level of God's love.
Derek Redmond had 5 Achilles surgeries between the 1988 and 1992 Olympics. Now heavily favored to win gold, his right hamstring blows halfway in. He tries to finish, but his father jumps through security to help him finish, showing his incredible love for his son.
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Where is Home?, Psalm 84:1-4 (NIV)
LORD Almighty!
(2)My soul yearns, even faints,
for the courts of the LORD;
my heart and my flesh cry out
for the living God.
(3)Even the sparrow has found a home,
and the swallow a nest for herself,
where she may have her young—
a place near your altar,
LORD Almighty, my King and my God.
(4)Blessed are those who dwell in your house;
they are ever praising you.
I lived in Mississippi until I was 18; then went to college right next door in Alabama. I would still make trips home frequently, even when living elsewhere for a summer or three. The South is where I find connections; it’s where I find family. One strange thing that Rebecca and I noticed after living at the Grand Canyon for a year is that the more time we spent there, the more it started to feel like home. We met tons of awesome people and got a sort of pseudo-family, and it started to become a slight part of our identity. After moving back to the South (Atlanta), I'm honestly not sure where to call home. Family and a majority of friends are still here in the South, but it's hard to turn down the call of nature and openness.
If we jump back into history for a minute, many different Native American peoples have called the Grand Canyon home. Originally, hunter-gatherers came through chasing the game that we see all over the place here. The first group to establish houses here was a group called the Ancestral Puebloan who lived within the Canyon. They learned irrigation in this part of the nation and held ceremonial rituals. According to historians, they left the canyon around 1300 A.D. and moved south and west to find more natural resources. Their descendants are now called the Hopi.
Even though they had houses, the Ancestral Puebloan couldn’t necessarily call the Canyon their permanent home. After centuries of living here, there wasn’t enough food or supplies for them to continue their life. They still had to travel from place to place to find sustenance.
After about a century, more tribes began to move into the Canyon. The Hualapai tribes were here first, then the Havasupai, the Hopi, beginning their new culture, and most recently the Navajo. They all occupied a different part of the Canyon, normally at different time frames. For example, while the Havasupai were dwelling within the central Canyon, the Hualapai were making homes further to the west.
When you think about it, the Canyon really is a fantastic place to live in. There’s year-round water at the bottom, tons of wildlife for meat, clothing, and shelter, vegetation for further nutrition, and many different climates for summer or winter dwelling. If it’s too hot at the bottom, you can come to the top, and if it gets too cold at the top, just head on down. And in the midst of all of that, it’s one of the natural wonders of the world, and absolutely beautiful!
In our Scripture Lesson, the psalmist describes God’s dwelling place as lovely. This is something that gets lost in translation, but the real meaning of the word would be closer to well-loved or beloved. The psalmist is longing for God’s home, His dwelling place. He’s saying that he would love to be in the midst of where God dwells, where He abides. He knows that God’s home is the only place where he can find true life and true sustenance. He mentions birds finding their homes near God’s altar. God takes care of them just the same, too. Jesus used birds as an example when telling people not to worry about their life. The birds have a deep connection to God in reliance on food, water, and young. They can do nothing without God, whether or not they realize it.
That’s what home is: a place of deep connection. It’s where you find the highest relationships—physically, emotionally, and spiritually. Right now I honestly still call the South, particularly Mississippi and Alabama, my home. It’s where the rest of my family normally is and most of my close college friends are. The common phrase “home is where the heart is” is absolutely true. It could be with family, friends, cultures, or even coworkers.
How do we build those connections to Heaven, in order to call it home? It’s right here: the Bible. We can start by reading about what God has done to show Himself to us. We can then look closer to get to know who He is. As we pray through Scripture, which is a really helpful practice by the way, we really see God. As we start to see who God is, we start to see His hand all over the place. Last night we were watching the sunset at the geology museum, and people began applauding after the sun went down. At first we were a little confused, feeling like it was a show performance. But they may have actually been onto something. We’re not entirely sure of their motives, but it’s an incredible way to think about seeing God work. They saw beauty in nature, and they showed some sort of gratitude, appreciation, and praise.
The psalmist says, “Blessed are those who dwell in your house; they are ever praising you.” The more we make our home in God, the more we can’t help but praise. Those who make their home in God will find pure joy, real happiness. Their heart is with God, and their primary desire is His glory. Nothing brings greater joy for them than to be in His presence praising His name.
There’s an old Southern gospel song that opens with “This world is not my home; I’m just a-passing through.” Earth is just our temporary house, but our dwelling, our family, our home is with God. It’s what our soul longs for. God has blessed me to know a person who was the embodiment of this desire.
At the church I went to in Mississippi, there was a man named J.R. Pegues. He taught fifth grade boys Sunday school for more than fifty years, and he was one of the most incredible teachers ever. He encouraged all of us to memorize and truly learn Scripture and really work on quiet times, and he set that example himself. One Sunday he was in the hospital, and he had the guys brought to his room so he could teach the lesson from his hospital bed. He coughed one time when praying and said, “Excuse me, Lord,” because he was really having a conversation; his heart truly was with God. When people would ask him if he was going to retire from teaching, he would always say that he would teach until the Lord called him home. Not until he died, or until he felt like he couldn’t, or until he got tired of it. Until God called him home.
Well, one day in the fall of 2003, Mr. J.R. was called home. We had gotten word that morning that he was in the hospital, so we were praying all day for God to heal him. When we heard after school the same day that he had passed away, we were absolutely dumbstruck. The man who had had such a major impact on all of our walks of faith, and for some, our dad’s and granddad’s walks, was now gone from the Earth. At the visitation and funeral, though, it was more mixed feelings than I had ever seen or felt. No one wanted to see Mr. J.R. go because we didn’t want to lose such an amazing example of faith. At the same time, everyone, even his wife and children, could have a slight hint of joy in the Lord in knowing that he was where he always wanted to be.
Heaven was home for Mr. J.R. His soul yearned, fainted, cried out for God. His desire was to know God and to see Him one day. Now he is dwelling in God’s house and ever praising Him. I would like to encourage everyone here to strive to have that same desire, that same longing, to make Heaven your home. Home is not where we currently live. It’s not where family or friends are. It’s not where we are most comfortable. If God has forgiven us, if we have accepted Christ as our Savior, our home is in Heaven, an altar that cannot be shaken.
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Drastic Renovations, Galatians 5:19-24 (ESV)
(19)Now the works of the flesh are evident: sexual immorality, impurity, sensuality, (20)idolatry, sorcery, enmity, strife, jealousy, fits of anger, rivalries, dissensions, divisions, (21)envy, drunkenness, orgies, and things like these. I warn you, as I warned you before, that those who do such things will not inherit the kingdom of God. (22)But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, (23)gentleness, and self-control; against such things there is no law. (24)And those who belong to Christ Jesus have crucified the flesh with its passions and desires.
Food Network has a show called Restaurant: Impossible, in which Chef Robert Irvine is called into failing restaurants and given two days to change them into places that people go out of their way to eat at. Irvine has decades of experience in all dining establishments and understands every single aspect from back of house to front of house. In one particular episode, Rascal’s BBQ and Crab House in New Castle, Delaware, had been handed down from father to son, and it was absolutely terrible. The front was messy, disorganized, and full of business papers. People visiting could see all the workings of the office because they were strewn everywhere. When Irvine stepped into the kitchen, he caught a whiff of something he couldn’t quite put his finger on. In digging through trash, dirt, and grime, he found a patch of dead mice. Thirteen in total. He decided to shut the restaurant down at that point and begin the renovation procedures.