Busy, Busy, Busy

To say that we’re living in, and through, strange times is to put it mildly.  I was talking to some young people this week, and attempted to gauge their reactions and thoughts on what is occurring.  By “young people” I mean teenagers and early 20’s.  Now, this demographic, although not every individual, is historically known for being simultaneously idealistic, cynical, and confused, which is a terrible trio of viewpoints.  But when I spoke to them I received none of those reactions.  What I sensed was anger.  One of them said, “The whole world is stupid.”  At that point I wasn’t about to give him a lesson in English diction or phraseology.  In hindsight, I believe that the anger was mostly likely caused by wounds that the adult world had inflicted upon his youthful idealism.

It’s vital that we address how this crisis is affecting young people and children.  Yes, they have grown up with many, many conveniences such as cell phones, and streaming music.  But more than a few adults I know–including myself– are a tad frazzled by all of the dazzling electronics at our disposal.  And even though young adults, and many children, are very proficient in the technological use of this gadgetry, they aren’t extremely facile at understanding what a 24/7 world is doing to them.

God gave us the Sabbath.  God instituted the Sabbath a very long time ago.  How long ago?  In the Garden, at the advent of time.  If our first parents needed rest, and they had yet to experience sin and its devastating effects, then how much more do you think we need that day of rest?  And human beings are so muddled in their thinking at times that later in biblical history He actually commanded the day of rest.  Generally, parents institute rules because they know that children need boundaries; the youngsters are inexperienced and need to be protected from themselves.  As the Internet insinuated its way into the fabric of our lives we’ve become increasingly busy.  This is detrimental.  Let me state this plainly:  human beings aren’t wired for this type of life.  The Sabbath institution is the proof of this assertion.

I will not seek to travel into the eternal counsel of the Triune God.  Been there, done that, bought the tee-shirt.  The tee-shirt read, “Did you enjoy that monumental waste of time?”  We are finite; God is infinite.  He knows everything; we lose our car keys–excuse me–the keys are now “fobs”.  No one knows specifically what God is doing in this pandemic.  However, there are certain fundamental truths that we may declare regarding God’s activity in any and all situations.  1) He is molding Christians into the likeness of his Son, 2) He is trying to get us to pay attention.  We’ve put Him on hold in the Church for decades.

The Church (the capital “C” means all denominations) is busier than ever.  Building projects, programs, more buildings, and still more programs.  Jesus is Big Business.  We have metrics that determine “success” not realizing that faithfulness is all we are to attempt.  We’ve adopted a business model for the Church, and that is appalling.  And, yet, despite all of our frenzied activity, we still see our beloved country descending into the sewer of cultural decadence.  Do you see the disconnect?  God isn’t impressed by our projects and our programs, and the reality is this–He’s not blessing the results.  Christians are more biblically illiterate than at any time in our Republic’s history.  Using that King James Bible to teach English grammar was a fantastic idea!  Our children have their lives scheduled months in advance; we’ve stolen their childhoods and replaced them with programatic routines.

What exactly is the purpose to all of this.  Most parents think these activities will benefit their children.  I agree that some scheduled, supervised activities are beneficial.  Children do not play that much anymore.  When was the last time you saw schoolboys playing sandlot baseball–without uniforms and coaches.  That is how they learn to work together, deal with differences, moderate themselves, and observe social mores.

God is most certainly telling the human race to slow down.  Are we listening?

 

Polarized

We hear the term polarized very often.  Everything and everyone is polarized these days, and it’s usually in the context of our current political situation.  The Covid-19 pandemic might be bringing some people groups closer, and I hope the Lord uses this crisis to help us all see that we desperately need one another in some way.  On the other hand, there are some who thrive in a polarized atmosphere.  In fact, they create it, and they swim in it until it becomes their natural habitat.  Such people are to be pitied, because if someone feels the need to divide people into factions, and pit them against each other, often for their own personal reasons, its truly a sad state of being.  Such a waste energy.

But a positives use of the term is available to us, as well.  Many of us insist on wearing polarized sunglasses.  I happen to be one of them.  I’m aware of the advantages and disadvantages, but I think the pros outweigh the cons.  In this instance the term means– to design so as to permit light only of a certain polarization.  That is, they reduce glare when light reflects off horizontal surfaces, such as water or the road that is in front of you as you’re driving.  I’m no scientist, but it seems to me that an apt way of looking at such a complex scientific concept is that polarized sunglasses, in a way, segregate light, and only allow only certain to pass through the lens.  The undesirable light is quickly shown a closed door.  

The ways the term is used seem to have no commonality.  But they do.  Go to a news aggregator such as Real Clear Politics, and simply look at the titles of the articles.  You’ll notice quickly that the mainstream media acts as a pair of polarized sunglasses.  One side lets in this, and the other side lets in that.  They cherry pick what they want us to read, and the news articles have a definite slant.

Our world needs to change.  Never in history have the circumstances of human existence allowed something such as Covid-19.  We travel much more than former generations, we eat out more, we exchange currency more frequently.  The biblical worldview is not, contrary to what some liberals believe, a vantage point where all points of view and behavior are equally acceptable to God.  God is the prime mover of polarization.  He divides the sheep from the goats, the light from the darkness, the good from the evil.  As Christians, we must attune our sensibilities to filter what is godly polarization and what is man-made, or manufactured, polarization.  May God give us the grace to do so.

 

The Bible Is Not a Single Book

Reading the Bible consistently is a challenge for all of us–even ministers.  Don’t let anyone kid you on this matter.  It’s unquestionably among the top half-dozen or so perplexities of life that continuously baffles me.  For those of us who believe that the Bible is literally, the word of God and the only rule of faith and obedience, it only makes sense that we would strongly desire to have God speak to us through this collection of writings.  A collection of writings?  Yes.  You hear Christians with nothing but good intentions say things such as, “The Bible is a book written by a single author–God.”  Nothing could be further from the truth.

Peter was an eyewitness to the ministry and suffering of Jesus, and in his second epistle he writes–And so we have the prophetic word confirmed, which you do well to heed as a light that shines in a dark place, until the day dawns and the morning star rises in your hearts; knowing this first, that no prophecy of Scripture is of any private interpretation, for prophecy never came by the will of man, but holy men of God spoke as they were moved by the Holy Spirit. (2 Pet. 1:19-21)

The part of the passage I draw your attention to is the final clause–but holy men of God spoke as they were moved by the Holy Spirit.  This clause proves both that men wrote the writings contained in the Bible, and that God inspired their prophetic writings.  It’s essential that we realize that the Bible contains various types of literature, because that in itself proves the Bible is no mere work of human ingenuity.  We find history, personal letters, apocalyptic imagery, poetry, love poetry, genealogies and more within the Bible.  There simply is no other collection of writings in history that comes close to its depth and range.  Written in three ancient languages (Classical Hebrew, Koine Greek and a smattering of Aramaic) by dozens of authors over a span of more than a thousand years and yet… it all comes together as one story with a singular meta-narrative theme–God’s love and grace in the salvation of His people.

When you read the Bible it’s good to realize that all of the writings find their respective fulfillment in the person and work of Jesus Christ.  We are saved by grace alone, and justified by faith alone.  So, I end with the only question that matters in life– have you trusted Christ to eternally save you?

 

 

I Want My Apple Store Back

This is just one man talking, here.  But I think the Apple Store should be classified as an “essential business”.  My iPhone is so ancient that’s it’s trade-value is a whopping $15.  Air Drop is miscuing; my iPhone and Mac do not recognize each other even if they’re within a foot of each other.  If I try and use the built in email on my Mac it opens dozens of tabs and will not stop until I quit the app.  And I’m convinced that a foreign government is trying to incite me to insanity because iCloud suddenly holds a grudge against me, although I’ve neither offended, nor misused it.  It cooperates with other Mac users, but not me.

I record my sermons on the iPhone, which isn’t optimal, but functional.  Did I mention my iPhone’s trade-in value?  But I digress.  Anyway, the format for such recordings is m4a, and please do not ask me what that means.  My “secretarial assistant”–that’s code for my loving and patient wife– is able to upload them with zero problems.  But not this Sunday.  No, sireee, Bob.  The technology ghosts of the Internet were haunting me once again.  I deduced that if I converted the file to mp3 all would be fine.  I made a brief test recording of me trying to hum an old jazz ballad and low and behold, the file uploaded in an instant.

So, I made a backup copy of the recent sermon (smart move, right?), and went for the conversion, a term which has serious religious overtones.  I retrieved a fresh coffee from my French Press, which is low-tech and gives me no stress.  Ten minutes later the file was still converting.  The familiar angst of technological futility arose within my gut.  Maybe it’s just the bandwidth, I thought, all the while knowing I was lying to myself.  Something was wrong.  The MacBook Air had decided to convert the entirety of my voice memo library to mp3.  I had 677 individual files.  No, that’s not a typo, and no they’re not all sermons, not even a quarter of them are.  I decided that maybe that was a good thing.  I came back 45 minutes later and the completion time was… 6 days and some odd amount of minutes.  Not. Helpful. At. All.

I found the file I wanted and it had already converted.  Taking a risk I dragged it unto the desktop and it remained place!  I then quit the conversion and quickly–the coffee had me revved up and ready to go– got the desired file unto an old Olympus recorder.  The sermon is safely ensconced on the Middlesex PCA website.

Technology and I have a love-hate relationship.  I love it– it hates me.  Members of the church I pastor are well aware that I often fervently pray before I hit “print”, because the printer in my office sometimes acts as if it’s possessed.  I even made a video for one of my elders as proof.  The printer was going berserk and the off button would not comply.

Everything I wrote is true.  And I hope/trust/pray that you realize I’m attempting a bit of humor.  A little bit won’t hurt at this time–the world is bleak enough.  But thinking about what’s occurring at this moment is sobering.  You might say that computer issues are a First World problem (not realizing how degrading that term is), but it’s not.  It’s more like 10% or 5% or dare I say it… 1% problem.  The reality is harsh– if a family of four grabbed some burgers at the drive-through of a fast food eatery today,  they shelled out more money in those few minutes than many people in the world will ever spend on food at any one meal.

I write this to give us perspective, not to inflict shame.  God has blessed us.  If you live in the USA you live in a place that many people would think was…heaven.  We’d all do well to get on our knees and thank The Almighty.

 

 

Silence and Stillness

Very often, when I leave my office at night, I stop at a certain place in the parking lot.  It’s not a ritual, but it is something of a personal tradition for me.  The first time I stopped at this spot was immediately following the March Session meeting way back in 2003.  I even recollect some of the discussion that the Ruling Elders and I had that night.  Those seventeen years have certainly disappeared!  

When I stop I usually look at the sky’s expanse, then over to the homes in the neighborhood, and I always say a prayer.  Sometimes the prayers are longer. 

As I was leaving my office tonight I did the usual, and the prayer was more contemplative, and rather brief.  I looked at the neighborhood first and not the night sky.  The stillness and the silence was nothing if not chilling.  You have to understand that even if I leave my office at 2 a.m. there’s at least some traffic out on the highway, which is maybe a quarter mile west of  the church.  Not tonight.  No late night truckers, no rumbling diesel engines, no young people trekking down the road with the music blaring.  Silence.

I recalled how many times I’d stopped there and heard the usual commotion, and wondered what the countryside looked like and how it sounded two hundred years ago.  I’m all for modern progress; I’m no luddite.  But I do not enjoy the noise that comes with modern technological society.  Tonight, I longed to hear a car engine, or a radio.  Even the animals were quiet at that moment.

I called out in a fairly loud voice, and said, “It’s going to be okay.”  I was hoping, but not expecting, for a response from someone across the street.  But there was no reply.  Maybe someone heard it and whispered assent to themselves, maybe someone heard it and muttered a disagreement.  I’ll never know.

God is most definitely trying to get our attention in the midst of this social isolation.  The silence is a call to think.  He wants us to realize that we’re living too fast, but not living enough.  What I mean by that is that we’re a busy society, but much of what we do has little or know lasting value.  It’s important to keep abreast of what’s occurring in the world, our country, and our local communities.  But I suggest we turn off the blare of the news, and think about what’s actually important in life.  We’re living in serious times.  Let’s get serious about life.  Have a restful Lord’s Day.

 

On Reading Your Bible

Shortly before He was betrayed, Jesus, in a manner of speaking, took his disciples on a tour of Jerusalem.  They marveled at how glorious the Temple and its adjacent buildings appeared.  It was then that Jesus gave them a terrifying lesson.  The lesson was that the Temple was to be destroyed, and when the Romans came to town in 70 AD, they forcefully fulfilled that horrifying prophecy.  Jesus warned the disciples that those would be trying times.

Many bibles have inserted “title headings” over various paragraphs.  For the most part they cause no harm.  But in Matthew 24 we see this heading–The Great Tribulation, and this is a linguistic marker that gives many of us a miscue.  Many American Christians think that this passage is about some future event.  It is not.  The event was futuristic for the disciples, but we live 2,000 years after them, so it is a past event for us.  I’ve actually heard some Christians say that we don’t have to even read Matthew 24 because it’s not about the church.  I told one such person that with that reading strategy we could easily do away with much of the bible.  He wasn’t advocating that position, but it was the logical conclusion of his stance.

These headings are not part of the biblical text, and the Word of God must be read with as clear a mind as we can muster when we open its pages.  So, it’s generally good to overlook them because those headings can give us preconceived notions of what the text intends to teach us.  We want God to speak to us.  We always come to the bible with a basic set of presuppositions, assumptions, life experiences etc.  These influence our reading, and that’s fine.  The key is to become conscious of the filters that our minds possess.  That way, when we sense that the filters of our life experiences are coloring our interpretation of a text, we can take steps to put the filters on hold.

Here’s an example.  God refers to Himself as “Father”, but we know that God is a pure spiritual being.  He has no body, therefore He has no physical offspring.  But talk to a Muslim and you realize that this is a major stumbling block for them.  They interpret the term “Father” as teaching that God has physical children, which, in turn, means He has a wife, and this idea is abhorrent to Muslims.  Guess what?  It’s abhorrent to Christians, as well.

What’s sadly ironic, is that the Islamic reader is not aware of his or her assumptions when they encounter this word, and they interpret it literally.  Christians understand that the term “Father” is used by God to help us understand His benevolent relationship with His people.  In other words, the bible uses language that accommodates to our limitations.

A good habit to acquire is to calm our minds, and pray before reading the bible.  Confess your sins, ask God to teach you, to give you understanding.  He will honor that prayer.  Bible reading is a skill that takes some time to master.  There are certain parts of scripture that I’ve read hundreds of times.  However, God often gives me a new application to my life, or a He shows me a nuance of the text that I never realized, or I receive a bold reminder that I’ve been forgetting something important.  God’s word is inexhaustible.  It will always give us insight.

So what are you waiting for?  Go grab that bible!

 

 

 

A Message From An Old Puritan

Today, I came across a very intriguing sermon by a Puritan by the name of Daniel Williams.  The Puritans were English and took their Christianity very seriously.  Hence, the nickname.  We can learn a great deal of valuable information from them.  In this sermon he laments the sins of his country; sins committed by believers and unbelievers.  It’s easy for those of us who claim the blood of Christ to look around, and weep over the sins of the general public–especially of those of high profile figures.  But shouldn’t we weep at a greater depth for our own sins?  Indeed, we must because God has lavished his love and grace upon us.  The sermon is entitled What Repentance Of National Sins Doth God Require As Ever We Expect National Mercies?  It’s also just shy of 31 pages long.  His title would not fit on any bulletin, and a sermon of that length, in today’s religious climate, would land him in a scalding hot puddle.  Fear not, I’ve no desire to preach that long.  What’s ironic is that he mentions something as an aside and adds that time didn’t permit him to go into the subject in depth!  Here’s an excerpt from the sermon.

The land is full of sin, after all the means which were sent to cleanse us. The fire hath devoured, yet our dross remains. The plague hath in its rage swept away thousands, yet the provocations of England abate not. How oft hath the Lord cried, “Wilt thou not be clean? when shall it once be?” (Jer. 13:27.) But we have held fast our several iniquities.

Lord! what will the end of these things be? Wilt thou always bear, and seem to observe, our provocations, as slightily as we do? Alas! this would make us more miserable than God’s sorest rebukes. Judgments more awful than any we have yet felt, are become even necessary to our happiness; but though they be needful, what heart can endure them? What terror must attend those dispensations which will separate the precious from the vile; pluck up constitutions so rooted by interest, custom, malignity, and ignorance; disable the irreligious from settling church or state; and embitter our reigning sins to careless, scornful, and resolute offenders!

Nichols, James. Puritan Sermons. Vol. 4. Wheaton, IL: Richard Owen Roberts, Publishers, 1981. Print.

 

Hope And The Cold Hard Facts

Did you get your dose of the daily news today?  I know I did.  In fact, I’m reading more news than I ordinarily do, and I normally read a great deal.  The news is supposed to be about the cold hard facts; the editorial page in historically where blatant opinion could be read.  I’m uncertain that’s the case in our day.  I grew up in a family of newspaper readers, and in the 80’s I would generally buy three papers each morning.  Ok, one was specifically for the sports coverage!

The point is this: I’m seeing an inordinate amount of editorializing and commenting in places that I want to discover cold, hard facts.  It’s getting more and more difficult with each passing day.  So who can we trust?  They say many Americans trust nothing but money.  I don’t think that’s necessarily the case.  But if you’ve got a dollar somewhere in the house take a look at the back of it.  In 1956, in the Eisenhower era, the 84th Congress passed a joint resolution requiring that “In God We Trust” appear on US currency.

God is the ultimate source of truth.  Therefore, we can trust Him.  We can trust Him fully. Has the Cover-19 crisis drawn you closer to God, or has the amount of information and news coming your way drowned out His voice?  What He says is trustworthy.  So I encourage you to dust off your Bibles.  We’ve got some extra time on our hands, so let’s do what we can to make the most of it.

See then that you walk circumspectly, not as fools but as wise, redeeming the time, because the days are evil.  Therefore do not be unwise, but understand what the will of the Lord is.  And do not be drunk with wine, in which is dissipation; but be filled with the Spirit, speaking to one another in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord, giving thanks always for all things to God the Father in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ, submitting to one another in the fear of God.

Ephesians 5:15-21

 

Thinking of The Future

Now I saw a new heaven and a new earth, for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away. Also there was no more sea.  Then I, John, saw the holy city, New Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband.  And I heard a loud voice from heaven saying, “Behold, the tabernacle of God is with men, and He will dwell with them, and they shall be His people. God Himself will be with them and be their God.  And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying. There shall be no more pain, for the former things have passed away.”

Rev. 21:1-4

These precious words point us to the future.  A glorious future.  It’s human nature to get entangled in the moment, and allow current circumstances to overwhelm us.  When that occurs it’s important for us to slow down, and become as realistic as possible.  You might be wondering how a passage dealing with the magnificent future of eternity is in any way realistic.  Well…

Are the promises of the Holy Bible true or untrue?  They’re true.  And if those promises are true, then they are dealing with reality.  And if they are dealing with reality, then we must categorize them as realistic.

A lot of people think the Bible is unrealistic, and has no bearing on our everyday lives.  Nothing could be further from the truth.  The Bible is a collection of holy writings.  It is idealistic in that it points us to what should be.  And that idealism, oddly enough, is utterly realistic because God is the Author of reality.

Take comfort in knowing that what God promises He brings to fruition.  A time is coming when pain, illness, distress, disease, and death will be no more.  In this world, those things are bitter realities that call for attention and action.  In the world to come, they won’t even exist.

 

 

Living In A Virtual Universe

I haven’t posted a blog post in roughly nine years.  No, that’s not a typo.  And I’m not terribly active on social media because I do not find it “socially” rewarding.  I went to my Twitter account—which I rarely do—liked a friend’s Tweet, spent ten minutes researching how to post a Tweet, and another ten minutes discerning the logout process.  Good times.

And the times they are a changing, aren’t they?  We’re facing challenges, and they’re not normal challenges—not by a long shot.  For the time being, we’re being challenged at learning how to live again.  Living in this new reality.  And it is reality.  Make no mistake about this.  Our world is probably transforming into something that people my age (late model Baby Boomers) thought would only happen in a dystopian novel or movie.  

I’m confident that this crisis will pass, because life is always in flux.  But I think it’s likely that the Covid-19 shockwave is going to alter the landscape of our existence permanently.  We need to face up to this.  We need to admit that maybe, just maybe, we’ve gotten a bit soft in the last three decades.  When the Soviet Union and the Eastern Bloc collapsed we breathed a sigh of collective relief.  And though the West in general, and America in particular, has faced challenges since then, no one has been having nuclear fallout drills before lunch.  These days, if the Internet is lagging you’d think the sky was falling.  

What I find ironic is that the older folks I know are handling this pandemic with dignified aplomb.  Some of them recollect the Great Depression; some fought Hitler; some fought the Communists during the Korean War.  They remember when polio was a dreaded possibility.  Some had Scarlet Fever, had their homes genuinely quarantined, and then watched their favorite clothes, toys, and books burned to forestall the spread of the contagion.  

Each of us is facing unique challenges, and we’re all facing some common challenges.  I must learn how to pastor a church, stay connected to people I love, and reach the lost for Christ in this virtual universe.  And so I’ve reactivated my old blog, Blue Chip Christian, as a venue for communication in this bizarre situation. 

In the end, it’s going to be okay, but it might not be easy.  But it wasn’t easy on that Cross.  And because it wasn’t easy for Christ we can go to Him and He’ll understand our fears better than we do.  

Therefore, since we have a great high priest who has ascended into heaven,Jesus the Son of God, let us hold firmly to the faith we profess. For we do not have a high priest who is unable to empathize with our weaknesses, but we have one who has been tempted in every way, just as we are—yet he did not sin. Let us then approach God’s throne of grace with confidence, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help us in our time of need.

Hebrews 4:14-16