The Duality Man

From my friend who's always talking about the duality of something, I just love the duality of this picture: an Escalade in a compact parking spot. Ya gotta love this guy!

Cricket Anyone?

Okay, so maybe football’s not my thing. It’s just getting way too frustrating watching my team lose week after week. Not being one to jump on somebody else’s bandwagon, I can’t pick a new team. So, maybe I just need a new sport.

Harkening back to my formative years, when my family lived in jolly old England, I used to play cricket. Maybe I should take up that sport instead.

It’s so much more civilized than football.

But, then again, if I can barely get a couple of hours on Sunday to catch a game, how can I expect to get a few days to watch a test match between my favorite cricket teams (for the uneducated, the longest cricket match was played between South Africa and England in 1939 and lasted 12 days. A total of 43 hours and 16 minutes of playing time resulted in 1,981 total runs. After all that, the match was finally called a draw, lest England miss their ship to get home.)

Imagine trying to get that past your wife. “Honey. I’m just going to sit here in my easy chair for the next week and watch cricket. Please make sure I’m fed and bathed. Thanks!”

Of course, I’d have to learn to like tea. I never quite understood the hot dirty water concept. Oh well, maybe I’m just not civilized enough for cricket.

Okay, so I’ll stick with football – American football. Humiliating losses to teams like the Texans and all, give me the Black Hole and a rowdy Raider fan any day of the week! It’s definitely more my cup of tea.

The Season of Brotherly Shove

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was with God in the beginning. – John 1:1-2

It’s the reason for the season, isn’t it: getting the best deal on presents to stuff under the tree? And at what cost? What’s the latest fad to hit the streets in time for Christmas this year? How can I let my son go even one more month without one? What kind of father would I be? And especially at such an amazingly low price!

Through him all things were made; without him nothing was made that has been made. In him was life, and that life was the light of men. The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness has not understood it. – John 1:3-5

My wonderful daily commute takes me along the I-80 corridor past the Solano Mall and then down I-680 where I pass the Sun Valley Mall and a host of fine retail outlets. On a normal day, as I pass by these stores at 5:00 AM, the parking lots are deserted. Only a street sweeper might be spotted making laps around the asphalt.

There came a man who was sent from God; his name was John. He came as a witness to testify concerning that light, so that through him all men might believe. He himself was not the light; he came only as a witness to the light. The true light that gives light to every man was coming into the world. – John 1:6-9

But not today: not on the day after Thanksgiving. This morning, parking lots were jam packed with cars and people. This morning, people actually alit from their warm comfortable beds…to go shopping! At five in the morning! Some of them camped there all night. What did they give thanks for yesterday?

He was in the world, and though the world was made through him, the world did not recognize him. He came to that which was his own, but his own did not receive him. Yet to all who received him, to those who believed in his name, he gave the right to become children of God— children born not of natural descent, nor of human decision or a husband's will, but born of God. – John 1:10-13

I don’t know why it amazes me. It happens every year. Tonight on the news, we’ll be treated to store security camera footage of otherwise normal men and women - seemingly decent human beings - trampling over each other, ripping items from each other’s hands, and pushing each other out of the way to grab that one last "thing" they just have to have for Christmas. The scene from our church Christmas play last year would not have been so funny were it not so grounded in reality. If we’re lucky, nobody will get shot. If we’re lucky…

The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. We have seen his glory, the glory of the One and Only, who came from the Father, full of grace and truth. – John 1:14

Oh, that’s right…it’s Christmas. It’s the time we celebrate the birth of Christ. It’s the time we set aside to honor our Lord and Savior, the One who died on the cross so that we might live. He brought us grace, truth, and love. And He paid for it at the cross.

From what deprived materialistic state of mind did we create the day we proudly refer to as Black Friday? Yes, there were Christians in the crowds this morning. Materialism isn’t lost on us. I guess that’s what makes it sadder in my mind.

When the boxes are opened Christmas morning, and elation turns to disappointment, will it have been worth it? When we discover the electronic Tomagachi Pet we just had to have is as boring as watching the grass grow, will we be proud of ourselves?

Only 32 days until the after Christmas sales begin. Am I the Grinch Who Stole Christmas, or what?

Surely, our Lord wept at the spectacle we made of ourselves today.

Trash Talking - It's Still a Matter of Perspective

Ah, the season that could have been. Stupid tuck rule!

Okay, so I’m taking some heat about the Raiders this year. And I probably deserve it. Not that I would trash talk about any of your teams (yeah, right!). I’m no fair-weather fan, so go ahead and take your shots. I can take it. Just know what you’re talking about, that’s all.

I don’t know any Miami fans, so I’ll leave them out of the discussion. In case you don’t know, Miami still has the highest overall all-time winning percentage in the NFL at .594. But, even they can’t boast of a better winning percentage against the Raiders (the Raiders lead with a 17-12-1 record versus the dorsal fins).

That leaves the Raiders with the second highest winning percentage all-time in the NFL at .578. If you’re a Niner fan, you’re a paltry .561. Dallas? You’re at .574 (oh, so close!). Colts? .506 (ouch, barely above a losing record!). So, essentially, we can bomb the rest of the season (and we will), and you still can’t say you’re team is better – at least not historically.

Versus San Francisco we’re 6-4, versus Dallas we’re 6-3, and versus the Colts? Do you really want to know? Yep, we’re 8-4.

And we all know what’s going to happen for the remainder of the season…

…the Raiders will continue their losing streak and blow a great first round draft pick on a player they don’t really need. Sure, Michael Huff is working out great. It’s just too bad he’s not a quarterback or offensive lineman.

…Forty-Niner fans at 5-5 still believe they can make the playoffs (and win a Super Bowl?). Yeah, right! I’m looking for something positive to say about them, but it’s so hard! Okay, Frank Gore is playing out of his mind. I have to give you that. But even Jerry Rice moved over to the Dark Side of the Bay when he saw the light.

…the Raiders will set a record for most fourth quarter leads blown in a season.

…the Colts will look awesome going into the playoffs only to lose in the first round. Ya just can’t shake history. Truth be told, being as my team sure isn’t going anywhere this season, I’d like to see Peyton Manning and Tony Dungy finally win one. But, there are serious demons to overcome. Curse of the Edgebino?

…the Raiders will set a record for most consecutive games scoring 13 points or less. Ouch! That’s painful.

…and Dallas? Don’t get me started. Terrell Owens?? It’s only a matter of time for the implosion. Here’s an ironic prediction (tell all your friends you saw it here first). The Cowboys will be vying for a Wild Card birth only to be edged out by San Francisco who has the advantage of playing in the weakest division in the NFL (Arizona, Saint Louis, and Seattle – you know I’m not lying).

…and the Raiders? They’ll set single-season records for most sacks allowed, most interceptions, most turn-overs, and fewest yards of total offense. Just keepin’ it real.

I’m going to invoke Man-Law 1345:2345 – “Any man whose sports team is having a losing season may claim it as a rebuilding year whether or not any actual rebuilding is taking place.” There’s always next year, Raider fans. There’s always next year.

Censorship

Spirited public debate puts ideas and concepts on the table. All sides of a topic are free to be explored. Our country was founded on that premise. And that’s the beauty of the blog world. Everyone has a voice – everyone has an opinion that holds some value, even if only for themselves. Even me.

Locking people out of a discussion only leads to mistrust. Shutting down someone’s voice only leads to dissension and lines drawn in the sand.

I don’t apologize for giving you a headache and I don’t apologize for “exhausting” you with my debate. Nor would I expect an apology in return.

I accept you and love you for who you are – for who God is leading you to be. Can you do the same?

There it is. It’s out in the open. I’m not ashamed of who I am – of who God is leading me to be. And I’m not afraid of listening to other people’s viewpoints and possibly learning from them. Anything less is pretty shallow.

When ideas can no longer be shared... when concepts can no longer be explored... that's when we've reached the end.

The only one with all the answers is God. The rest of us are left to sort it all out and make sense of it.

Of God and Football: What's the point? It's a quest for truth. Because in everything that is, there is purpose - God's purpose.

You might participate in the discussion. Or you might not. The latter ends without learning. The latter ends without teaching. I find that pretty shallow. And I don't see the transparency in that.

Dialogue

Dialogue: An exchange of ideas or opinions on a particular issue, especially a political or religious issue, with a view to reaching an amicable agreement or settlement. (Websters.com)

You say you want dialogue, but you only want to hear one side. That’s not dialogue. That’s dangerous.

That’s hypocritical: A person who feigns some desirable or publicly approved attitude, especially one whose private life, opinions, or statements belie his or her public statements. (Websters.com)

I couldn’t possibly make this stuff up.

Luxury Suites, The Raiders, My Baby, and Me

God could not have provided a better day. Well...okay...there could have been world peace, an end to poverty, and everyone on earth could have come to know Him. But, on a purely personal level, I could not have asked for more.

On an absolutely gorgeous Sunday afternoon, my wife and I made our way over to McAfee Coliseum after church. While everyone else was forced to park in the fields across the freeway and walk back to the stadium, we breezed into the VIP parking lot (following a limo) to park right next to the stadium.

"Yes, officer. I have a VIP pass."

"Oh, right this way, sir. Just bypass around all the traffic and disregard the signs advising the parking lot is full."

After a very brief walk into the stadium through the VIP entrance, we checked out the VIP concourse. In addition to sports bars and upscale restaurants, we watched as former Raider greats Gene Upshaw and Greg Townsend met some fans and were interviewed on TV.

From there, we went up to our Luxury Suite. It's like entering a hotel, complete with a plush lobby and a lounge area.

Our suite had a private bathroom (with granite counter tops), a full kitchen, lounge area (with couches, chairs, and four TV monitors to watch games around the league), and plush seats overlooking the 40 yard line. The view was amazing.

As the game began, we dined (in luxury suites you don't eat; you dine) on tri-tip sandwiches, garlic mash potatoes, and slaw.

Oh, you're too hot in the sun? Well, then let me turn on some air conditioning.

The game was awesome! The Raiders looked like they knew what they were doing and crushed the Cardinals (Okay...so it was the Cardinals - a win is a win! Next week, we could play Vanden High for all I care.). And Randy Moss actually caught some passes including one for a touchdown. And he dropped some too.

And then, shortly after the half, the door to our luxury suite opens and in walks former Raider wide receiver Cliff Branch! He just walked right in! "Hey, everybody! I just stopped by to say hi!" Cliff Branch! He hung out with us for 20 or 30 minutes!

Man...What a day!

But the best was sharing it with my wife. I don't know that we'll ever have that experience again. But, God sure blessed us on that day. We hung out, ate good food, enjoyed each other, enjoyed a Raider victory, and had a fantastic time! I thank God for the opportunity. And I thank God for her. There's nobody else I would have rather spent the day with.

ADDENDUM:
My dad was at the game as well. He and his cronies from the vets home in Yountville were up in the nosebleed seats at the back of one of the end zones. I called him on his cell to rub it in how good we had it in the luxury suites. My dad is no longer speaking to me.

Hit and Run Commentary

Remember the golden rule of multiple choice tests? Don't change your answer. Your first choice is almost always right.

Being a consumate people watcher, I find it a bit odd the amount of hit and run commentary my blog receives.

It's those who make comments in a fleeting moment of intestinal fortitude I'm referring to. They get hyped up about something that was written and respond with what they really want to say.

And then reality sets in.

So they delete their truth, sometimes replacing it with something softer. Or, sometimes they don't replace it at all. Either way, their real thoughts are lost.

I don't know why I find that sad. When I go back and read some of my comments on other blogs or my postings on this blog, I often cringe at what I wrote. Did I really write that? Yeesh! What was I thinking?

But my preference is to leave my original thought. Let the world know what I was thinking at that moment. I've been wrong before. And, mathematically, the chances are I'll be wrong again. I'm okay with that. No sense in hiding from the truth.

Of God and Football

Okay, so this picture is from last season. But, I needed a picture of Mark Brunell and I couldn't bring myself to post one of him beating the Raiders. I much prefer to see him being sacked by a used-to-be-good Raider defense. Hey, it's my blog! I'll live in the past if I want to! Anyway, it goes with the post.

I've been thinking about sports and how they fit into God's plan for us. Do I have it all wrong? Is it selfish of me to enjoy watching a game or talk about game stats with my friends when there are people dying every second who don't know Jesus Christ as their personal savior? What's the purpose of it? Or, is there a purpose?

I've told this story before, but it's worth repeating (besides, I'm old and that's what old people do; they repeat their stories). During the World Series in 2002, I was part of the United States Air Force Color Guard that posted the flags during the pre-game singing of the National Anthem in San Francisco. For our performance, the Giants furnished my team with tickets in the outfield bleachers for the series.

Because it was the World Series and the stadium was obviously sold out, not all of the seats were in one area. Two of us had to volunteer to sit away from the rest of the team. And that's how I found myself sitting in the outfield bleachers at the World Series with a friend of mine. Like me, Jon is also a Christian. And, like me, Jon is an avid sports fan (although, unlike me, he likes the Angels and the Broncos - go figure).

Anyway, one thing led to another and soon Jon and I began to talk about God and sports and the reason for stadiums that will hold umpteen thousand people for a game. Pretty soon, our conversation was joined by those sitting around us. People to our front, back, and sides, all at the World Series and all talking about God and how He fits into the picture.

As I sit here now, I wonder how far that conversation spread. If people around us joined in, did people around the people who were around us join in as well? God was there not just in Spirit, but He revealed Himself through the unity of people. They were not all Christians around us. And somebody probably needed to hear what was said that day.

Here's another story and the reason for the picture of Mark Brunell.

On any given Sunday, members of the Jacksonville Jaguars form a huddle – around a Bible. What began in 1996 as a Bible study in the living room of Mark Brunell, the Jaguars' quarterback (now with the Washington Redskins), has grown into a 1000-member congregation. They just purchased a 150-acre plot of land on which they plan on building a church to accommodate their growing numbers. One player and church member, Brian Schwartz, even left the NFL to become a full-time preacher at another church in Texas.

During the 1996 football season, and periodically during the off-season, the group met every two weeks, and then every week during the 1997 football season. By this time, the living-room bible study group had begun to grow, attracting football players and people from the Jacksonville community alike. By 1999, the group numbered over 200 people and Southpoint Community Church was officially founded in the ballroom of theMarriottt Hotel in Jacksonville.

I guess my point to all this is that God can use anything to bring people into a relationship with Him. Sports is certainly a subject that most men can relate to (and many women too - I know, I know). So, why not use sports as a catalyst to bring people together?

So I commend the enjoyment of life, because nothing is better for a man under the sun than to eat and drink and be glad. Then joy will accompany him in his work all the days of the life God has given him under the sun. - Ecclesiastes 8:15

When I read this passage, I hear God telling me to enjoy life. Yes, I have to work. Yes, I have to live my life to serve Him. But, that doesn't mean rejecting the blessings and escapes He places in front of me. I like my life and appreciate the blessings He provides.

I don't get to watch much football anymore. Sunday evenings are just about the only games I can catch. We have church Sunday mornings and Bible study on Monday evenings, so all those games are out. But, I'm okay with that.

When God gives me a moment to relax in front of the TV or talk some sports smack with friends, I'll take what I can get. As long as He comes first, I will continue to enjoy whatever He gives me.

Multi-Million Dollar Prima Donnas

This is the play that epitomizes the Raider's season in 2006. In the same game that saw Randy Moss catching his 100th career touchdown, he also dropped this pass in the paint. The Raiders had to settle for three points on a field goal instead.

And Jerry Porter watches from the sidelines.

Once again, the Raiders couldn't put an opponent away after leading at the half. Four interceptions by two quarterbacks, LaMont Jordan standing there looking at the ball after he dropped a lateral pass and allowing a defender to pick it up and score, a blocked punt, and a coaching staff that couldn't gameplan for the local Pop Warner team - that's the Oakland Raiders in 2006.

And Jerry Porter watches from the sidelines.

I've already taken a larger interest in college football this year as a way to scout who the Raiders should pick with their number one choice in the draft next year. Yes, it's that bad.

And Jerry Porter watches from the sidelines.

Okay, so go ahead and gloat Niner fans. You deserve it. I can dish it out and I can take it.

As one ESPN writer put it, "...these bragging rights aren't worth much. The teams are at perhaps the lowest collective point in their histories, with three straight losing seasons apiece."

Perhaps I should have called this post Who's the Best Loser by the Bay?

One Perspective

Perspective: 1: a way of regarding situations or topics etc.; 2: the appearance of things relative to one another as determined by their distance from the viewer [WordNet]

One Perspective: Leading 21 to 10 at the half of a football game, victory is virtually a lock. Play conservative ball in the second half and guard the lead. Fans are free to leave the stadium and beat the inevitable post-game gridlock. Another Perspective: Leading 21 to 10 at the half of a football game could lead to overconfidence or lack of commitment and open the door to ultimate failure in the second half. Just ask the Raiders.

On one of my recent football posts, a friend noted that his comments were possibly, "...tainted with a little frustration at the waste of time and energy put into such distractions while people are dying without knowing Jesus by the second." That's one perspective - and an interesting one.

I don't agree with this guilt-laden assessment (my perspective). People die without knowing Jesus while I work, while I spend time with my family, while I eat, and while I sleep. They even die without knowing Him while I study His Word, while I teach, while I preach, and even while I spend time in the mission field.

The problem is that I don't save anybody. Nobody gets to the Father through me or my actions. It happens in His timing and at the point of His choosing. In John 14:6, Jesus advises us, "I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me."

It's up to me to establish my relationship with Christ and follow His will. If He wants me to teach and preach, then count me in. If it's His will to use me to reach out to a non-believer, then I'm to follow His call and in the manner He chooses.

One Perspective: I should never rest and sacrifice everything until every soul on earth is saved. Another Perspective: It's feeding our own vanity that makes us think we can do more than His will in saving the lost.

In Matthew 11:28-30 Jesus states, "Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."

Could it be that God uses sports venues such as football to give us rest? It's an interesting thought. He gave us our competitive nature. Even if you don't believe He created football, He did create football players (and fans). There must be a reason for it.

Officials Announce Football Season is Cancelled

Bobby Kielty of the Oakland A's is congratulated by his team after belting a grand slam. The A's are leading their division by 6 and a half games.

In an unprecedented move, National Football League Commissioner Roger Goodell announced today that the remainder of the season is cancelled.

"It's simply too boring," Goodell stated in a whirlwind press conference. "We've decided that we can't compete with Major League Baseball. We give up."

Goodell's decision comes during a baseball season that finds the Oakland Athletics on top of the American League West and cruising into the playoffs. Meanwhile, the San Francisco Giants and Barry (I thought it was Ben Gay) Bonds seem bent on tanking their season as they find themselves 4 and a half games off the division lead behind the Padres and the Dodgers.

"Both of these things the fans find exciting," Goodell went on to say. "Who wants to see teams like the New Orleans Saints winning? It's just not fresh. It's just not exciting. We've exploited Katrina for all it's worth already."

So, there you have it football fans, football season is cancelled. So, turn to baseball instead. Or, there's always college football. But, this season is done (pay no attention to the fake games they show on TV. They're as real as the shots of our astronauts on the moon.).

Good grief!! Would someone please block??

Okay, so the Raiders tried a new blocking scheme; which is to say no blocking at all. I'm not sure what the strategy was behind that decision, but I hope Coach Shell remembers he should include some offensive linemen in his game planning.

Nine sacks in one game!! Hello!! Coach Shell!! Do you get it?

You would think that after, say, maybe the first four sacks you would make some adjustments! Instead of continuing with a five or seven step drop, how about using the shotgun or some quick slants? Please tell me we have other plays in the playbook. We do, don't we?

Maybe this is what we deserve for hiring an offensive coordinator who's been out of the league for 12 years. You think this might be why nobody else hired him? Maybe? Ya think?

Oh well, after the Raiders' first regular season game, it looks like it could be a long season. Oh, Joy! And we have to play the Chargers again in San Diego. Oh, how I look forward to that! I'm sure LaDainian Tomlinson and Shawne Merriman are!

You know, if the Raiders' season doesn't pick up, I'm going to have to go back to posting about church strategies and ideological debates. I have to have a way to release my frustration!

It sure was a lot more fun busting on other peoples' teams in the preseason! At least we beat the 49ers (not saying much).

Okay, take your best shots! I'm still a fan!

Ode To My Gall Bladder

Stupid gall bladder! You've got some gall!

Ten hours I spent in the hospital the other day because of you! And now, as I try to enjoy a little vacation time with my family, you remind me again that you're still with me.

But not for long, you worthless organ! Soon, the surgeon will cut you out and you'll be gone from my life for good. So long, sucker! Hasta la vista, baby!

Perhaps God created you inside me to teach me a lesson. I've been praying intensely during the pain. He is with me. And He will take my pain away!

And, as for you, ugliest of uglies. I will laugh as you are flushed away - gone forever. Thanks for playing.

A Prayer Request

I will change the name to protect the innocent. Our brother in Christ Mr. R had an accident with a pitchfork the other day. I'm not sure of the details, but his wife reports it ended up stuck in his arm (should make an interesting story).

The resulting wound was fairly deep, but it didn't break any bones. Unfortunately, he now has an infection in the injury and he's been admitted to the hospital.

Please pray for our friend and brother. Pray for his speedy recovery and for some peace in his family. May God receive all the glory in this situation.

Just in Case You Missed It

Just win, baby!

Venom

This is the European Cross Spider. I was Googling to find a cross image for another post when I stumbled across this picture. I thought it was beautiful....and creepy and gross at the same time. It's a dichotomy. And it became my muse of sorts for this post.

26If anyone considers himself religious and yet does not keep a tight rein on his tongue, he deceives himself and his religion is worthless. - James 1:26-27

Venom.

It's reflexive and spills forth without thought. Anger feeds its lethality.

Venom.

It kills ideas before they take flight. It values right above righteousness.

Venom.

It destroys friendships and prevents growth.

Venom.

My words, offered in anger and fraught with venom, are counterproductive to bringing glory to our Father.

Venom.

It causes me to hate. It causes me to forget my beliefs. I can't love someone with venom.

I'm tired of venom.

I want to share ideas, discuss strategies, build relationships, and encourage my brothers. Who am I to decide right from wrong?

I'm tired of venom.

Enough is enough. I want to unite my brothers and sisters, not divide them with words.

Love.

Love conquers all.

Love.

Love unites believers and draws others to Him.

Love.

And then these three remain: faith, hope, and love. The greatest of these is love.

Love.

Love listens when others speak. It hears their thoughts and values their ideas.

Love.

Love builds relationships and feeds our growth.

God's infinite love.

It rescues my soul.

A Cyber Rose for Begoña

To my wife,

If I accomplish nothing else through this blog (can you accomplish anything through a blog?), at least let the world know how much I love you.

As smart as I like to think I am - always so quick to chime in with my opinion, you'd think I'd always get things right with you. So why am I constantly slapping my head saying, "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" One of these days, I'll get things right.

You are my love, my partner in life, my best friend. You're irreplaceable. I miss you when we're apart and I cherish the time we spend together - even if I don't always show it.

So, here I am, transparent to the world, thanking God He brought you into my life.

There just doesn't seem to be anything more important to post today.

Do I Really Need to Say More??

Dominance!! Silver and Black dominance!! That is all.

How Big Is Your Box?

Do you have to fit into my box or I into yours?

So God created man in His own image, in the image of God He created him; male and female He created them. - Genesis 1:27

God made us all so different - all so unique - yet ALL in His image.

So, I ask the question again: Do you have to fit into my box or I into yours?

I submit to you that Church, the place where Christians gather to learn, encourage, grow, and worship in corporate harmony, is nothing more than a box. It's a location, typically with doors and windows (but not required), where people gather.

Some of those boxes have extensive rules, including a dress code and restrictions on acceptable behavior. The people who worship there tend to be wired by God to need such things.

Other boxes have little or no rules. Freedom of expression and exploration are openly encouraged. This box might not even have any walls, just wide open spaces.

While the people in these two examples might not be comfortable exchanging boxes, they can still be united in purpose - God's purpose.

The recognition and acknowledgment that God did not create us all the same and yet all in his image is vital to finding the common ground we all share: Jesus Christ.

I'm a Wiener!!

I'm a Wiener!!

Woo Hoo!!! I won two LUXURY box tickets to a regular season Raiders game!! Yes, I'm gloating. Yes, I know it's wrong. But it feels so good!! Check it out above. This will be my climate controlled view of the game as I stuff myself (gluttony?) on free food! Oh, and did I mention the VIP parking? Now...the only question is...who should I take? I wonder....

Is It A Possible Sign?

I had to do it. I just had to. Couldn't help it.

Doing a little research, I found the following for the Laurelwood House on Websters.com:

laurelwood (noun) : tropical American tree; valued for its hard durable wood

When you think about it, that really fits where I'm at. I'm hard headed and just won't go away (durable). And, I'm American and I like the tropics. Wow, could be a sign, don't ya think?

Okay...okay...it's just a little tongue-in-cheek. Havin' some fun witcha. But...it could have some significance...maybe?

Wow! It seems like only yesterday I stormed into the factory where you worked, picked you up in my arms, and carried you off while everyone else cheered. Okay, that's not exactly how it happened... but... still, ya got to admit we have an amazing story of our own.

Who would have thought that when I ventured off to Spain with the Air Force I would meet the love of my life...my soul mate...the one who completes me? We grew up literally a world apart, yet God brought us together and made us one. That's incredible. That's only something God could work out.

I love you, Begoña! More today than ever! Happy almost-sorta-kinda anniversary (she knows what that means)! Seventeen years! Man, I can't believe you haven't traded me in for a newer model yet.

Te quiero para siempre mi preciosita. Te quiero. Te quiero.

You Are Superman

Faster than a speeding bullet, more powerful than a locomotive, and able to leap tall buildings in a single bound.And pretty cute too. No wonder you're the most popular superhero ever!

What Superhero Are You?

I'm Superman?!?! It must be rigged! Always figured myself for a Wolverine ('cause I don't like shaving).

A Conversation…

Opposing views? Or…ineffective communication? How much can you really communicate through a blog posting anyway?

I had a great conversation with a well-respected and much loved friend yesterday. We hadn’t had the opportunity to speak for a while. It’s funny how two people can be so much on the same page and not even know it.

I don’t want to guard my personal views to the point of closing myself off to different ideas. But it’s hard…especially when God has given me clear direction. Defensiveness is a character trait I’m trying hard to suppress. I want to be the loud one in the room. “Hey, everyone! Listen to me!”

All this follows a minor epiphany in my life. In the book of James, the first chapter and fifth verse, it reads:

5 If any of you lacks wisdom, he should ask God, who gives generously to all without finding fault, and it will be given to him.

So, here’s the deal. When we see the word wisdom in the New Testament, it means knowledge and understanding of the Word of God. It doesn’t mean street smarts, it doesn’t have anything to do with what they’re selling in the universities; it means knowing the Bible and how to apply it to life.

Where’s the epiphany in that? When this verse was written, there was no Bible. People relied on other people (priests and prophets), discernment, and prayer to get wisdom. But, God has now given us the Bible – His Holy Word. And that means He’s already delivered on His promise to give wisdom to all who ask for it. That’s the epiphany.

So, I turn to the Word to find answers. In the Word, I find unity and not division. In the Word, I find God opposing division in His church.

10 I appeal to you, brothers, in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ, that all of you agree with one another so that there may be no divisions among you and that you may be perfectly united in mind and thought.
- 1 Corinthians 1:10

For sure, God has given some people a different vision for what church should look like. How do we make church relevant to the world we live in? That seems to be the question of the day.

Could it be that God doesn’t want a model church…a one-size-fits-all church? Could it be that God wants some to move from traditional church to something completely different? And could it be that God wants us all to support the idea that there is no model church?

In the end, He will be glorified. And that truly is the point.

So, I will continue to defend the traditional church - because I see the relevance. I will also continue to lead towards change - to foster an environment that supports all God's work. Through Christ, the body of Christ unified and moving on one accord - to glorify Him and reach the lost for Him.

Thank you, my brother, for sharing your heart and opening the dialogue. It was long overdue.

Soaking It All In

As I suffer through my sinus issues this weekend (okay, that was just a cheap play for sympathy), I'm soaking God in and watching in awe how He's moving in my family and my church.

We're already healing. We're already moving through the situation we found ourselves in and praising Him because of it. The light is shining brightly at the end of the tunnel. Amen.

Some questions running through my mind: If I say I'm open to discussion, does that mean both sides of an issue? If someone has an opinion different from my own, does that mean they're judging me?

I'm just wondering. And if anyone reads into that, don't. I'm not judging you. That job belongs to someone much greater than me.

UNITY

[DISCLAIMER: As you’re reading this, do not take the word church to mean FBC, as I’m referring to the body of Christ at large (unless I specifically mention FBC – which I might). And, when I mention (and I might) theology theorists and methodology rhetoric, do not take that to mean any group or person that may have splintered from FBC. My focus is much broader. I’m not sayin’ I’m right – this is just my opinion. Feel free to have and share yours as well. Just keep it clean, as I’ve given my 12-year old son permission to read from this site. Keep your 4-letter words to yourself.]

The current movement that espouses Christians needing radically transformational lives is interesting to me. I’m not saying we shouldn’t have radically transformational lives, I just don’t agree with the assertion that we don’t already and can’t within the confines of institutional religion.

And it’s those constant references to institutional religion by new wave (radical?) thinkers I find particularly intriguing. The logic is lost on me.

The Institution of Religion

When does religion become an institution? Is it the size of the church that matters? Rules? Bylaws? Leadership? Traditions? What exactly are the determining factors? And is an institution really such a bad thing?

Institution: 1: an organization founded and united for a specific purpose 2: a custom that for a long time has been an important feature of some group or society 3: the act of starting something for the first time; introducing something new (Websters Online)

It’s fascinating that in the definition of institution we find references to both perpetuating the old and beginning the new. That should make it a scorned word to both the radical and the traditionalist. And yet it’s typically the radical that breathes the word with disdain and contempt.

So, the radical starts something new because he doesn’t agree with the institution (rage against the machine! down with the man! and all that). And before he knows it, he’s created a new institution – a place for a different radical to rally against in years to come. The cycle is vicious and counterproductive, and it’s really nothing new.

Take the Baptists for example. Did you know that the first known Baptist congregation was formed by a number of fleeing separatists in Amsterdam, Holland, in 1608? As they saw it at that time, it was important to 'reconstitute' and not just 'reform' the Church. What a bunch of radicals!

Some like to point to Jesus and call him a radical revolutionary. It’s really not that far of a stretch when you think about it. Closer to the truth, however, He was very much the traditionalist. When He turned over the tables at the temple and drove out the buyers and sellers, he wasn’t trying to institute a radical new set of ideas or laws. On the contrary, He was pointing the people back to scripture – BACK to where they should have been in the first place. Here is the Word of God:

12 Jesus entered the temple area and drove out all who were buying and selling there. He overturned the tables of the money changers and the benches of those selling doves. 13 "It is written," he said to them, "'My house will be called a house of prayer,' but you are making it a 'den of robbers.'" – Matthew 21:12-13 (NIV)

Revolutionary? Hardly. Unless you believe guiding the church back to its roots is revolutionary (making a full circle back to a point of origin is, by definition, revolutionary, so I’ll concede the point). The fact is the Bible is rife with instances of Jesus pointing us BACK to scripture and BACK to our roots.

In verse 14 of Matthew 21 we clearly see God’s view of the church: The blind and the lame came to him at the temple, and he healed them.

They came, and He healed them! Do you see it? People come and meet Christ in the church and are healed! My family and I did. Can I get an Amen?

New ideas? New methodologies? Do they have their place in the modern church? Yes! But, both the radical and the traditional are better served when they work together in unity (assuming the new idea does not go against the Word of God). Working against each other not only perpetuates our counterproductive cycle of one institution replacing another, it also goes against the Word of God.

1 As a prisoner for the Lord, then, I urge you to live a life worthy of the calling you have received. 2 Be completely humble and gentle; be patient, bearing with one another in love. 3 Make every effort to keep the unity of the Spirit through the bond of peace. 4 There is one body and one Spirit—just as you were called to one hope when you were called— 5 one Lord, one faith, one baptism; 6 one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all. – Ephesians 4:1-6

We are one body. To have a faction of the body working against the body is a bit like kicking ourselves repeatedly in the shin. Number one, it hurts; and number two, it will eventually cripple us.

This is not to say that every new thought or idea will fit neatly inside the box that is traditional church. Many will be called out of the traditional church to begin a new venture designed to reach the lost. And when this happens, the traditional church should remain supportive of its brothers in Christ as they set out for His glory (assuming what they’re advocating lines up with the Word of God).

At the same time, those who are called to go should remain supportive of the traditional church. Their very survival depends on it. In numbers we find strength through physical and spiritual resources (logistic, strategic, and tactical support for the Army of God). When the body functions in unity, the strength of the larger body can be shared with the smaller parts who are following God’s will – through things like missionary support, financial support, material support, prayers, etc.

Ode to My Radically Transformational Life

The assertion mainstream Christians don’t have radically transformational lives doesn’t make sense to me. When I walk with Christ in my daily life, it’s near impossible not to affect those around me. Sometimes I know it and can bear witness to it. More often, I will never even know how my life affects others. And that’s radical. That’s God.

If I’m on my way to church, should I feel guilty that my neighbor doesn’t have a relationship with Christ? I don’t think so. Should I demonstrate a life with Christ in my daily walk and in my relationships with the unsaved? You bet! God will choose the time and place my neighbor will accept Him into his heart, not me. I am merely a facilitator.

My heart is for missions and aches for the lost. I believe it’s our responsibility to reach out in any manner possible short of sin to save those who don’t yet believe. This concept is not lost on me. But, I don’t believe that my desire to save the lost somehow overrides God’s work in the church. One does not cancel out the other.

In the Air Force, I led people to Christ right in my office. We established small-group Bible studies and fellowship before the duty day began. We exampled to others a life with Christ and sought to change the hearts of unbelievers around us. And many of those who were saved would not have come to church in the traditional sense. They needed something different, so we provided it.

Even in my new professional life, there are none who I work with that don’t know I’m a Christian. I speak with boldness and seek the opportunities God presents to witness throughout my day. And He’s allowed me to make steady inroads to the unsaved people I work with.

I say this not to brag, but to demonstrate that the idea of a radically transformational life can coexist with a healthy church life. It’s not one way or the other. Yes, we can hang out at the mall or with unsaved friends on Sunday in an effort to establish relationships that might lead someone to Christ.

But, who would teach my Bible study class? Who would feed the people who come looking for spiritual food? Who would lead others in worship or preach the Word of God to them? Who would provide the financial resources to missionaries around the world?

There has to be somewhere a person can just walk to off of the street to find Christ. That’s the role of the traditional church that’s irreplaceable. In addition to feeding believers en mass and glorifying the Father through worship and praise, the church provides refuge for those who are seeking and don’t know where to turn.

Oh, Woes Me

I reread the Seven Woes (Matthew 23:1-39) over and over looking for Christ to say institutional religion in itself was bad. He didn’t. It was the people (leaders) and their hypocritical ways He was berating. In fact, throughout the scriptures, I couldn’t find one verse where Christ advocated closing the temples.

To be sure, there are many in churches today who should take serious heed of Christ’s warnings (well…all of us should). We must constantly examine ourselves to ensure we don’t become the hypocrites Christ spoke of. Traditional church should not become a haven for the saved to protect them from the world. Instead, I believe it should be the training ground for sending Christ’s soldiers back into the world.

The traditional church should breathe in on Sunday, sucking in the lost and those who are seeking. And it should breathe out the rest of the week, sending its trained and prepared messengers back into the streets to find and help save the non-believers.

It’s important to recognize Christ’s mandate in the Great Commission (Matthew 28:18-20). He makes it clear we are to go. Likewise, our local church should reflect this command. Go into the community (or farther if need be) to establish life changing relationships. This should be our adopted church culture.

The newly saved will then need somewhere to go in order to learn more about the Word and to develop their relationship with Christ. For many, that will mean traditional church. For others, that will look completely different. And that’s okay, as long as the hungry are being fed.

The Bottom Line

If we’re truly about reaching out to save an entire planet, it will mean a unified effort to accomplish the mission at hand. Our traditional churches must adopt a go versus come mentality while the radical (visionary?) thinkers should stop fighting against the church. Instead, they should join forces with traditional believers and recognize the importance of an institution that will stand the test of time.

Here’s how Jesus prayed for all believers:

22 I have given them the glory that you gave me, that they may be one as we are one: 23 I in them and you in me. May they be brought to complete unity to let the world know that you sent me and have loved them even as you have loved me. – John 17:22-23

A penny for your thoughts? Well, I’m not actually going to pay you for your thoughts. But, I do like to hear the different viewpoints and welcome your comments.

On Missions - Mexico 2005

What an Awesome Day!

Quite a few people approached me with some truly edifying words today. It appears the revolution is gaining momentum and I'm far from alone in my feelings. Thank you to those who took the time to say a kind word.

I was highly encouraged during today’s service. Pastor’s message was right on time – absolutely brilliant! And to see him once again singing praises with his daughter was awesome! I’m happy for him, as I’m sure he needed that. I think we all did.

I have the sense our church is on a journey back to our roots, a place where Bible study (real wisdom), bare naked worship and praise (without the distractions), and passionate preaching will replace the theology theorists and methodology rhetoric that has so fractured our congregation.

It’s not to say God doesn’t have a place and a purpose for those who espouse change. But I feel we have the responsibility to adapt our approach in facilitating change to match the environment around us. It’s the way we as human beings push our agenda that’s problematic. You can’t be a rhino in a china shop and then wonder why people hold you accountable for the collateral damage.

2 Timothy 4:2-4
2Preach the Word; be prepared in season and out of season; correct, rebuke and encourage—with great patience and careful instruction. 3For the time will come when men will not put up with sound doctrine. Instead, to suit their own desires, they will gather around them a great number of teachers to say what their itching ears want to hear. 4They will turn their ears away from the truth and turn aside to myths.

Our revolution requires increased knowledge of the Word. These verses from Pastor’s sermon really struck me. How can we recognize those who espouse ideas that don’t line up with the Word of God if we don’t know the Word of God? Bible study – real meaningful study of the Word – is where our protection will come from.

Knowing the Word will also help us in our interaction with each other. One of the best tools God has given us to introduce Him into the lives of others is….well….our own lives. When we live according to the Word, we eliminate the hypocrisy that runs the risk of keeping the lost from seeking Him. It’s the beauty of living with Christ as our Savior that will attract the lost.

Colossians 3:12-14
12Therefore, as God's chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience. 13Bear with each other and forgive whatever grievances you may have against one another. Forgive as the Lord forgave you. 14And over all these virtues put on love, which binds them all together in perfect unity.

Living according to the Word also means improving relationships within the body. Compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness, and patience – these are the virtues to demonstrate in our revolution.

We must truly learn to forgive. Jesus taught us this in the Lords prayer, “Forgive us our debts, as we also have forgiven our debtors.” (Matthew 6:12) According to His Word, we shouldn’t ask for forgiveness until we have forgiven.

And then there’s love. With Christ driven love, whole and pure, we cannot fail. Demonstrating love to each other requires living by the fruits of the Spirit and will bind us together in unity.

Colossians 3:15-17
15Let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, since as members of one body you were called to peace. And be thankful. 16Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly as you teach and admonish one another with all wisdom, and as you sing psalms, hymns and spiritual songs with gratitude in your hearts to God. 17And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him.

Enough said. Goodnight, my brothers and sisters in Christ. I pray blessing for all of you.

Ah...It seems like just yesterday I retired from the Air Force. It all came back to me today as I watched my friend and brother in Christ Mark hang up his uniform after 23 years of service to his country. Congratulations to you Mark and your entire family! You've done your country proud. I think the thing I was most moved by at your ceremony was how successful you truly are in your profession of arms, your family, and in serving God. Thank you for being such an awesome example to all of us. Now, get some well deserved rest. And then get a job!

My Butterflies Just Don’t Matter

Ephesians 4:11-13
11 It was he who gave some to be apostles, some to be prophets, some to be evangelists, and some to be pastors and teachers, 12 to prepare God's people for works of service, so that the body of Christ may be built up 13 until we all reach unity in the faith and in the knowledge of the Son of God and become mature, attaining to the whole measure of the fullness of Christ.

Unity. It seems like a distant word these days. Dissention and discord have permeated the body and fractured our focus. But, it’s not the end. On the contrary, it’s a new beginning.

Does it really matter who’s to blame? Do we need to dissect, debate, and analyze the situation until it consumes us? I can’t count the conversations and e-mails I’ve shared with my brothers and sisters over this topic in the last few days.

I have my opinions and have, perhaps, been too quick to share them. I’m guilty of perpetuating the very beast I purport to despise. Are you doing the same?

How many of the lost were not saved this week because our focus was not on them? How many came to our church last Sunday and left disgusted and will never return? Was it just one? It breaks my heart to think about. I don’t speak for God, but I can’t imagine He was well pleased with us on Sunday. I can’t even say he was well pleased with me on the days that followed.

Revolution: A drastic and far-reaching change in ways of thinking and behaving.

Revolution: A single complete turn; an orbit, if you will, whereby we end up right back where we started.

Our revolution is this: We must return to being a church body where the lost become found. Our focus has to be on God, worshipping Him in all we do and demonstrating His love in our daily walk. Our mission must stand up to the scrutiny of the Great Commission (Matthew 28:19-20). We must become a “go” church versus a “come” church. This will take leadership and teaching.

To be sure, God has a place and a purpose for each of us. It’s not for us to impose our will on others and it’s definitely not for us to impose our will on God. He calls the shots. Our responsibility is to answer His calling. For some, that will mean leaving. For others, that will mean staying. But we must be sure of what our own personal part is.

Ephesians 4:14-16
14 Then we will no longer be infants, tossed back and forth by the waves, and blown here and there by every wind of teaching and by the cunning and craftiness of men in their deceitful scheming. 15 Instead, speaking the truth in love, we will in all things grow up into him who is the Head, that is, Christ. 16 From him the whole body, joined and held together by every supporting ligament, grows and builds itself up in love, as each part does its work.

Imagine each part of the body working in unison towards the same goal. Imagine studying the Word of God, living the Word of God, and through our example bringing others to do the same. Imagine a place where the body may join in unison to worship the Living God. Imagine a place where true freedom of worshipful expression reins and where the only limits are scriptural and not man’s opinion. There in lies the revolution.

I’ve come to realize worship is not for me. The butterflies I feel in my stomach when the worship grows deeper and the music gets louder just don’t matter. None of it is for me.

I wonder; does God get butterflies when His children worship Him? Does He get emotional when we love and adore Him? Because it’s for Him we worship. It’s for Him we raise our hands and sing out praises.

The worship style is even less important than my butterflies. If a particular song can capture the heart of someone who is not saved, does it really matter the musical genre? I’m not a dancer; God didn’t create me that way. I don’t even particularly care to watch others doing it. It’s distracting. But, if God can use dance to bring others to Him, then why would we want to stop it?

The body moves in unison towards a single goal. Amazing.

Ephesians 4:25-28
25 Therefore each of you must put off falsehood and speak truthfully to his neighbor, for we are all members of one body. 26 "In your anger do not sin": Do not let the sun go down while you are still angry, 27 and do not give the devil a foothold. 28 He who has been stealing must steal no longer, but must work, doing something useful with his own hands, that he may have something to share with those in need.

In my anger, I’ve sinned this week. I’ve hurt people I consider my closest friends with my harsh words and rhetoric. For that I’m truly sorry.

But, I can’t be sorry about the message. God has put it in my heart to rally his people. There is work to be done and people in need. I can’t ignore the calling.

I’ll say it over and over again. If you’ve been called to go, then you must go and get to work where God would have you work. If you’ve been called to stay, then you must stay and get to work right here – in unity with all your brothers and sisters.

But whether we’re going or staying, let’s quit being like the thief, hijacking our brothers’ grace by perpetuating the rift. We must work, doing something useful with our hands; that we might share with those in need. And there are plenty who are in need.

Ephesians 4:29-32
29 Do not let any unwholesome talk come out of your mouths, but only what is helpful for building others up according to their needs, that it may benefit those who listen. 30 And do not grieve the Holy Spirit of God, with whom you were sealed for the day of redemption. 31 Get rid of all bitterness, rage and anger, brawling and slander, along with every form of malice. 32 Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each other, just as in Christ God forgave you.

Unity. It’s not an impossible dream. We must edify and build each other up. We must set our personal differences aside and work together for God’s glory. Kindness and compassion must rule our hearts.

Something I witnessed while on missions in Mexico was how well we worked together as a team. Our purpose was singular and our focus was where it should be. When people on our team were dropping from the heat, there were always more than enough volunteers to help carry them. I heard such great words of encouragement and love. This must be the key.

At dinner last night, a friend said (I’m paraphrasing), “I don’t know why all the fuss. Churches go through situations like this all the time. God will shake out those He wants to move on. In the end, He will be glorified.” Amen.

My butterflies just don’t matter.

NOTE: The idea for the title of this post came from my wife. She's the most precious gift God has blessed me with. I can't imagine going through life without her! Te quiero mi preciosa.

So Misunderstood
Poor me. I’m so misunderstood. It’s not the first time. I need to learn more about this whole tact and diplomacy thing. Nah, maybe next year.

To those who feel I’m questioning their integrity, I sincerely apologize. If you say you’ve been called by God to minister elsewhere, I support you wholeheartedly. My message is not for you. Go and do God’s work. I pray for your success and safety. And I’ll miss you (many of you I miss already).

To those who are leaving out of human emotion (anger, fear, confusion, pain, etc.), my message is for you. Why are you leaving? Who said being a Christian was going to be easy and why will it be any easier somewhere else? I raise the question: Are you going to miss God’s call for you right here?

Right now we need leaders. Right now we need healers. That’s all I’m saying. That’s the revolution.

Witnessing Leadership in Action

39 people united in Christ's purpose recently traveled to Mexico. 35 came from our church in California and 4 others joined us from Wisconsin. The mission was to introduce Him into the lives of others. Part of the methodology was old-school evangelism. And part of the methodology was innovative and new. The two coexisted beautifully because we brought real leadership. From 10 year-olds to over 50 year-olds, God used every person on this mission. Praise Him for bringing us together and challenging us!

Job 31:16-17 (NLT)
16"Have I refused to help the poor, or crushed the hopes of widows who looked to me for help? 17Have I been stingy with my food and refused to share it with hungry orphans?

Talkin' 'Bout a Revolution!

Our church is in turmoil. I’m confident most people agree with that assessment. It appears what we don’t agree on is the appropriate response. Some – rightly or wrongly – stand squarely behind our head pastor. Some sit in the camp of a worship pastor who is answering his own call – a call that is already taking him on his own venture far from our church. Many are simply leaving the church altogether. And still others are simply sitting on the sideline watching the drama unfold. Our situation appears desperate. But, what should we be doing?

I’d like you to consider the story of Hezekiah for a moment. In the 36th and 37th chapters of Isaiah, Sennacherib the king of Assyria has been crushing every fortified city in Judah and is marching on Jerusalem. This is one bad dude. We’re talking about a guy who cuts off other kings’ heads and places them on a pole so everyone will fear him. There’s no Geneva Convention, so his brand of warfare is brutal and bloody. I think it’s safe to say that as the king of Judah, Hezekiah is in a tough spot. This is a guy facing sure death.

Hezekiah could run and leave Judah to go into exile elsewhere. The Egyptians would take him. He could barter with the enemy to attempt to spare his life. Perhaps there’s an acceptable price one can pay to avoid having your head placed on a pole. Or, he could stand and fight. All of these are perfectly natural human responses.

Isaiah 37:9-13 (NIV)
9 Now Sennacherib received a report that Tirhakah, the Cushite king of Egypt , was marching out to fight against him. When he heard it, he sent messengers to Hezekiah with this word: 10 "Say to Hezekiah king of Judah: Do not let the god you depend on deceive you when he says, 'Jerusalem will not be handed over to the king of Assyria.' 11 Surely you have heard what the kings of Assyria have done to all the countries, destroying them completely. And will you be delivered? 12 Did the gods of the nations that were destroyed by my forefathers deliver them—the gods of Gozan, Haran, Rezeph and the people of Eden who were in Tel Assar? 13 Where is the king of Hamath, the king of Arpad, the king of the city of Sepharvaim, or of Hena or Ivvah?"

There’s something worth pointing out in these verses. Sennacherib is not only taunting Hezekiah, but he’s mocking God when he says, “Do not let the god you depend on deceive you…” He’s essentially calling God impotent and unable to do anything to stop him. Isn’t our situation similar? If we’re not turning to God right now, aren’t we mocking Him ourselves? With faith there is no fear. Even in the face of overwhelming turmoil and confusion in our church, we have no need to fear if we trust that God is the one in control.

Let’s take a look at Hezekiah’s response:

Isaiah 37:14-20 (NIV)
14 Hezekiah received the letter from the messengers and read it. Then he went up to the temple of the LORD and spread it out before the LORD. 15 And Hezekiah prayed to the LORD : 16 "O LORD Almighty, God of Israel, enthroned between the cherubim, you alone are God over all the kingdoms of the earth. You have made heaven and earth. 17 Give ear, O LORD, and hear; open your eyes, O LORD, and see; listen to all the words Sennacherib has sent to insult the living God.

18 "It is true, O LORD, that the Assyrian kings have laid waste all these peoples and their lands. 19 They have thrown their gods into the fire and destroyed them, for they were not gods but only wood and stone, fashioned by human hands. 20 Now, O LORD our God, deliver us from his hand, so that all kingdoms on earth may know that you alone, O LORD, are God.

Hezekiah took his problems and placed them at the feet of the Lord. He prayed to Him and turned to Him for guidance. He acknowledged who God is and all he’s capable of. He had faith that God would deliver Judah from the tyrant Sennacherib. Will God deliver us as well? Do you have faith or fear? Do you have trust in God or are you confused by the actions of men?

Here’s how God responds to Hezekiah’s prayer (we’ll skip ahead a bit):

Isaiah 37:36-38 (NIV)
36 Then the angel of the LORD went out and put to death a hundred and eighty-five thousand men in the Assyrian camp. When the people got up the next morning—there were all the dead bodies! 37 So Sennacherib king of Assyria broke camp and withdrew. He returned to Nineveh and stayed there.

38 One day, while he was worshiping in the temple of his god Nisroch, his sons Adrammelech and Sharezer cut him down with the sword, and they escaped to the land of Ararat. And Esarhaddon his son succeeded him as king.

God, not man, saved the people of Judah. God gets the glory! God, not man, will save our church. God will get the glory! He’ll save it because it’s a place where His people come to worship Him. He’ll save it because he built it in the first place. Who do you trust? A man, yourself, or God? As for me, I trust Him. I’m putting my faith in Him.

So, again I ask, what should we be doing?

We need a revolution. We need the leaders God has blessed us with to rally together and seek His guidance. We need the leaders of our church to unite the body in His Spirit and in His will. The last thing we need is people locked in fly-or-fight mode.

When I speak of leaders, I’m not just talking about those with titles. I’m speaking of the leaders in the wings; the ones who are still on the bench waiting to be called into the game. Their time is now.

If you’re hurting…well…good. Praise God. It means you have a heart and you’re alive. If you’re angry, I pray you tap into that anger and use it for God’s purpose. Step to the plate. Be a leader. Make a difference.

The revolution I refer to isn’t new versus old methodologies. I could really care less whether you prefer loud raucous worship or singing from a Hymnal. That’s not the point. There’s only one methodology that counts and that’s the one God chooses for us. The revolution I refer to is uniting the body in a singular purpose. And the purpose should be reaching out to the lost while demonstrating Christ’s love.

If the leadership of our church all ran away because things got scary or our feelings got hurt, then what will remain? Who will unite the body for Christ? Who will stay behind to reach out to the lost? Here am I Lord. Send me.

We need to train people to be leaders and support them in being innovative at reaching the lost. We need our leaders to give the body direction according to God’s will. Now is not the time for one man to claim the church as his own and declare Marshal Law. Now is not the time to rally behind another man who is already on his way to serve somewhere else. Now is not the time to run. Now is the time to lead! Now is the time for the revolution!

Praise God for the challenge. Praise God for the pain and the hurt. In the end, He will be glorified and we will be stronger. Amen.

James 1:2-8 (NIV)
2Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds, 3because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance. 4Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything. 5If any of you lacks wisdom, he should ask God, who gives generously to all without finding fault, and it will be given to him. 6But when he asks, he must believe and not doubt, because he who doubts is like a wave of the sea, blown and tossed by the wind. 7That man should not think he will receive anything from the Lord; 8he is a double-minded man, unstable in all he does.