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A Lifetime of Agony, Overpowered by Hope

Jesus answered “ If I want him to remain alive until I return, what is that to you?  You must follow me.”  Because of this, the rumor spread among the brothers that this disciple would not die.  But Jesus did not say that he would not die; he only said, “If I want him to remain alive until I return, what is that to you?”

Perhaps this was the cruelest sentence of all.  Yes they all died.  For some of them it was a quick beheading.  Others were tortured mercilessly until cries of “Father forgive them” were reduced to spasmic gasping.  But they found relief.  Every last one of them. . .

How he longed for that same relief!  But it was not to be.  One after another.  His friends.  His brothers.  The only ones in the world who could truly understand.  The brotherhood of the twelve.  Well, eleven.  They were so normal.  So ill-equipped.  So naïve.

“Follow me”

Those two words will echo into eternity.

All of this madness.  The world, overwhelmed, shuddering.  Thousands dying.  Some say millions.  More suffering than one should see in 100 lifetimes.  . .  It all began because of Him.

“I did not come to bring peace, but a sword.”

I could see it.  A lifetime of agony, overpowered by hope.  He continued.  He continued.  He continued.  Tasting the morbid death that hunted them.  An empire on its head.  Evil  seething.  . .  never quenching that defeat.  The one, final. . .

Perhaps the first wound was the deepest.  Absolutely, he believed with all of his heart before.  He had already stood up to the chief priests and Pharisees many times.  He himself had been hunted with many trying to murder him.  It was nothing new.  And yes, there was Stephen. . .  but this was different.  The stakes stretched infinitely higher now.

That day.  That day he paused. . .  walked out of the synagogue, and kept walking, drenching his clothes with tears, until he fell over, shaking from exhaustion.

That day.

His brother was murdered.

Now, 45 torturous years later, the wrinkled brow and scarred hands began to write.  No one must forget why.  No, they must know why.  They must know why he never turned back, why it was worth it.  Why there is still hope.

“In the beginning was the Word. . .”


Looking ahead to 2012: “Make the most of your time, because the days are evil”

-Ephesians 5:16

NOTE: I’m not saying things will go badly, or that there will be a global meltdown, etc., I’m simply saying not to sweat it, there are more important things to worry about.

Jacob knocked it out of the park yesterday (in his sermon at our church, you can watch it here) with these three observations (I’m taking a lot of liberty in melding his sermon with my reaction to it):

1) Paul doesn’t exhort us to make the most of our time because the future looks so bright, but because the present and near future look so bleak.

I’m not complaining. (My life is phenomenal in every sense. I’m married to an amazing woman..we just celebrated 10 years! I bless God for my two children. Friends and family are spotted all around the globe. Our local church is healthy and growing, regardless of the myriad of challenges.) I’m just saying that Paul’s is an anti-prosperity message. Are you worried about what lies ahead? Are you worried about the ramifications of a collapsing Euro? An indebted USA? Global unrest? Sickness? A loss of a job?

Paul tells us that these are actually the sources of unique opportunities.

These are all reasons to make the most of my time, investing in what will never fade. When bad times came, Paul didn’t encourage the church to hunker down. He encouraged the opposite. Times are bad? Get out and engage into our mission with gritted teeth, armed with hope that surpasses death. Are we on the verge of global collapse? Stand up and be counted, don’t hide in a ditch.

2) Paul’s exhortation is not to more action, but to intentional action.

Making the most of my time doesn’t mean sleeping less. It means opening my eyes to the unique opportunities around me during bleak times. What really counts? What doesn’t? Maybe I need to spend less time at work and more time with my family. Maybe I need to spend less time in a softball league and more time loving on those hurting in my community. Maybe now is the time to sell it all and move to another community, or country.

Losing a job may be the biggest blessing of my life, causing me to reevaluate what life is for. Cancer may be what shatters the chains that attached my heart to what matters least. An exploded marriage may be what forces me to my knees for the first time in years.

As a pastor and missionary, this is exactly what I’ve seen. I can give multiple names for each one of these examples. When times are evil, my frenetic life screeches to a halt as I wrap tearful arms around the few things that count. Thanks you Jesus for the evil times.

3) The evil times will pass, the investments we make in what really counts will last forever.

The stakes in 2012 are eternal. What this means is that I can stop sweating the small stuff… (like the strength of the Euro/Dollar/Yuan, a global economic meltdown, or a stupid Mayan calendar), and begin investing in what matters: the people all around me: my wife, my children, my neighbors, my fellow image-bearers in Cairo, Guayaquil, Paris, and Phnom Penh: their physical needs, and their current and future relationship to their Savior.

Let’s sweat the big stuff in 2012: loving on our fellow image-bearers: weeping over their physical and spiritual situations. Jesus did not conquer death for the benefit of a stable global situation in the present era. He conquered death to save people, now and forever.

Close your eyes. Do you see their faces? Do you see your Savior?

Evil times will pass. These investments will last forever.

Thank you Jacob for yanking us back to reality yesterday.


Video: FAA Approved Flying Car

And who was behind it? Steve Saint of course. Son of martyred missionary Nate Saint.

What do you need to fly it in the U.S.?

1) A drivers’ licence,

2) Sport Pilot Powered Parachute rating

You can’t say that this isn’t one of the coolest things ever. (It’s on sale now for a mere USD$84,000)

Imagine… no more traffic

Here’s the video:

 


Evangelism: Don’t Reduce It To Polemics!

One of many images that come to mind when we use the word Evangelism

One of many images that come to mind when we use the word "Evangelism"

Last week I had a fascinating discussion concerning “evangelism” with a group of pastors.

A few undigested thoughts:

First of all, (and this may be the most controversial) it seems that we need to take care in using the term “evangelism”. I prefer something else; like maybe “being a witness”.

Why? “Evangelism,” at least in my experience with many, many churches, automatically connotes some sort of argument… some sort of verbal jousting where I try to convince someone that they are wrong and I am right. However important it is to be able to explain oneself, polemics are only a part of being a “witness”.

When Jesus spoke of “salt and light” in Matthew 5, was he really only referring to techniques in winning one-on-one religous debates? I hope not.

Preaching (2 Tim 4:2) and giving an answer (1 Pet. 3:15) are essential (don’t misunderstand me). But please, let’s not limit “salt and light” to these two elements.

Another image that automatically pops in our head when we think of the word evangelism

Another image that automatically pops in our head when we think of the word "evangelism"

Also, I’ve always been reticent with the idea of throwing “felt-needs” into the evangelism discussion. It can so easily turn into a sort of manipulation… almost a bait and switch game. “You’ve got marriage problems? Come on over and we’ll discuss it. Then.. BAM! I hit them over the head with Jesus… which is not at all what they expected. (Of course I am exaggerating to make my point.)

As I read through James, Hebrews 13, 1 John, etc., meeting “felt needs” is part of loving my neighbor. It is certainly part of being a witness, but it can be an end in itself. It doesn’t have to be a means to another, more important end. It is certainly not mentioned as merely a “means” in any of these passages. It is a way of life.

As a disciple of Christ, everything I do will center on Jesus at some point. No bait and switch. Being his disciple is who I am. Loving and serving those around me, through my words and actions, is what I do. I serve because of His love for me, I don’t serve simply to bait people into a debate where I can destroy them.

Simply for discussions sake, what if we attempted to put “being a witness”? into a few categories?

Verbal Witness: Giving a response to those who ask/preaching the word in and out of season. A few examples:

  • Rather than living out Hebrews 13 or James, why not just buy a billboard? (So much easier)

    Rather than living out Hebrews 13 or James, why not just buy a billboard? (So much easier)

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  • Large church programs (Christmas, Easter, etc.)
  • Creation/Evolution debates
  • Abortion debates
  • Billboards
  • etc.
This is ideological. I have something that I am trying to convince you of.
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Though being legitimate methods, these are only part of “being a witness”, and are often abused. Rather than being salt and light, we have a tendancy to simply yell louder.
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The problem is that we often limit our “evangelism” discussions to this one point, we get all out of whack, and rather than introducing people to Jesus, our life becomes one big argument.

Relational Witness: Loving those around me through relationship (of

A dozen people watching hockey in Quebec

A dozen people watching hockey in Quebec

course this involves service as well).

  • Building community in my neighborhood.
  • Inviting people over to my place
  • Being present in my extended family
  • Being intentionally sociable and loving toward others.
This is not ideological in the least. I am simply loving those around me. However, if I am truly a christian, then Jesus comes up sooner or later… simply because of who I am as His disciple.
The difference is in motivation. I love people because God loved me first. I don’t love people simply to slide a slick gospel presentation in there when they aren’t looking. That isn’t love. That’s manipulation.
Do I present the gospel? Absolutely. Front and center. Every day.

Servant Witness: Serving those around me (this may or may not be in the

Helping a guy move last summer in downtown St Jérôme

Helping a guy move last summer in downtown St Jérôme

context of a relationship)

  • Serving our city
  • Visiting prisoners
  • Helping the poor and helpless.
  • Involvement in non-christian community organizations
This is not an ideological debate either. I am not trying to convince anybody of anything other than the fact that I desire to love and  serve those around me in my community.

In other words, I’m a witness by 1) preaching and answering to others, 2) loving others, 3) serving others. Of course, these three always work together. They are impossible to isolate without getting out of whack.

Being an intentional witness involves much more than a polemic-based approach to evangelism.

Just some quick undigested thoughts.

Other thoughts rumbling around: the difference between ideological presentations and truly loving my city.

More soon…


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