Worry Wart

“Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?” (Matthew 6:27)

The second chapter of Crazy Love focuses on our brief time on this earth relative to the infinite nature of God. A favorite verse comes from the fourth chapter of James, “Now listen, you who say, ‘Today or tomorrow we will go to this or that city, spend a year there, carry on business and make money.’  Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes.” (Js 4:13-14) The illustration is given in the book that if all of history was a movie, God would be the star, and our brief cameo appearance would last a fraction of a second.

Yet we live our lives as if we are the star. We believe our lives, our choices, our importance is history-making. Yes, there are people who have made significant, lasting marks on history. But of the 8 billion people on Earth right now, what makes us think that will be us?

The truth is, we are only a mist. We don’t even know the given length of our lives. So that important deal, that important decision, may never even come to pass. It is sobering, humbling, to consider. And looking at life given this revelation should change how we approach worry and stress.

There was an interesting email exchange last week. One brother was sharing from his personal Bible study and quoted 1 John 3:1, “How great is the love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called children of God! And that is what we are!” and talked about how, in all of our trials, we should remember that God calls us his children. I followed up with the above verse from Matthew and the conclusion to that chapter, “Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself.” (Mt 6:34a). I also referenced the command Paul gives in Philippians 4:4 to rejoice always. I paraphrased a definition of stress from Crazy Love, that when we stress out we are saying that our worries are more important than obeying that command. In other words, it is ok to sin because we are that important.

The brother shared again the next day, quoting Romans 8:35-37, and followed that up talking about how God promises that all the hardships, trials, and challenges he has been facing over the past year cannot separate him from the love of God. What a comforting and encouraging thought! Another brother followed up discussing joy quoting Romans 15:13: “May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.”

It was clear from the above email chains, that worry and stress is something we can all relate to. In fact, in yesterday’s sermon our preacher noted that the verse, “do not be anxious about anything…” (Phil 4:6) is probably the most disobeyed command in all the Bible.

Worried. Stressed out. If I took a survey, I bet many would describe themselves this way. But it need not be. We need to be reminded of God’s love and the short time we are given to draw breath. The following video, though only covering a year, and the accompanying songs is a good reminder of what is really important. (Disclaimer: I don’t know this family. Often when looking for videos for songs, you find a lot of picture slideshows. But this video was perfect. I think you’ll agree)

Your Love

I didn’t post a recap of our Crazy Love group last week and since we’re not meeting tonight because of Valentine’s Day, I figured I’d post today to fill the gap. Valentine’s Day is actually a good time to reflect on Crazy Love. The ultimate expression of love is God’s Son, Jesus Christ. But God expresses his love in other diverse ways. Every sunrise and sunset. The stars in the sky and the depths of the ocean. A smile from a friend and a warm embrace. Even the air we breathe. What more do we need to see how much God loves us?

So how do we respond to this love? We participate in a man-made institution that holds weekly meetings. That’s all church is. God gave us our life and many of us give back with an hour and half of our time a week. Just like Valentine’s Day; we can take the year off romantically, but if we go all out today then we prove just how much we love our partner. Sorry, but love doesn’t work that way.

Some just don’t get it. So enter Crazy Love. Our response to God’s profound love should be radical. It should not be half-hearted or distracted. It should not be limited by time or personality. It should be as all-encompassing and bold as God’s own love for us.

I was at the store yesterday picking up Valentine’s cards for my kids and I saw in the book section a display set up just for this holiday. The Love Dare, The 5 Love Languages… and Crazy Love. Well love is in the title and the book is red, it must be romantic! Uh, no.

The fear with this study group, and really any book study, is a wave of inspiration immediately after that fades with time. Just like this holiday may spark a period of unprecedented romance that is not expected to last. But I believe if you get through this book, you at least have the reminder that God’s love never fades on us and have no excuse.

If you don’t feel in love with God today, just stop. Look around. See the wonders of God’s creation all around you. Think of the sacrifice of His Son. Think of His grace and His love. Most of all stop thinking about yourself.

Hmmm. That’s good advice for Valentine’s Day too.

The Wind Beneath My Wings

Did you ever know that you’re my hero…

Now there you go. You’ll be singing that in your head the rest of the day. You’re welcome!

I’m an enginerd so I think this song is funny. Actually I’m sure a lot of people think this song is funny, but for other reasons. No, I think it is funny because the physics are wrong. Did you know that wind “beneath” your wings drags you down? Don’t believe me? Grab a small piece of paper, hold it out right in front of your mouth, and blow over it. It will rise up, not be pushed down. You see, it’s the wind over wings that gives lift. The wind beneath your wings actually pulls you down.

There, now you learned something new today.

Seriously, when thinking of the topic of this week’s Blog Carnival, Renewal, this passage of Scripture came immediately to mind:

“He gives strength to the weary
 and increases the power of the weak.
Even youths grow tired and weary,
 and young men stumble and fall;
 but those who hope in the LORD
 will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
 they will run and not grow weary,
 they will walk and not be faint.” (Isaiah 40:29-31)

I know that’s a favorite of many (my wife included). But when was the last time you’ve actually felt renewed like this? When was the last time you actually ran and not grown weary?

I admit, I’m worn out. I’m tired. I couldn’t get out of bed this morning. This is par for the course. These verses are a nice reminder, but I’m just not feeling it. So I read the rest of Isaiah 40. You see the verses above are the conclusion of Isaiah extolling the virtues of who God is. “Do you not know, have you not heard?” This is who God is! That is why you will walk and not be faint.

And we forget this. We beg for the promise neglecting to remind ourselves from whom the promise is given. We rely on our own strength and wonder why we so easily tire. We turn to God in prayer, not to worship and praise him as Isaiah does here but to ask for what we want, what we think we need. It’s all about us. Let’s make it all about Him. He is the wind beneath, whoops, over our wings.

Today’s post is part of the Blog Carnival hosted by Peter Pollock. Today’s topic is Renewal. Be sure to check out everyone else’s posts on this subject to read a diversity of thoughts, convictions, and opinions.

Awesome!

One of the books that has been transformational for me on my walk with Christ is The Joy of Fearing God by Jerry Bridges. Transformational because it redefined what “fearing God” meant for me. Reverent awe doesn’t quite describe it because some cases in the Bible the “fear of God’ was literally trembling in fear while other times it was reverent worship. I think we take for granted that we have a relationship with the Creator of the universe so we don’t know how to approach Him.

The word ‘awesome’ took on a whole new meaning after reading that book. It’s such a throwaway word; “that was awesome!”, when God alone is truly awesome. I stopped using the word unless I was describing God or something I saw God doing. That lasted only a couple of years. I need to get back to worshiping our awesome God.

But how do we fear God? The first chapter of Crazy Love by Francis Chan challenges us to remember how holy God is, how big, how awesome. Then we’re left with the question: if we met God, how would we describe him?

Super Perspective

Reading up on the news in Egypt (and please keep everyone there in your prayers!), one figure stood out to me: 40% of Egyptians make less than $2 a day. Puts my salary in perspective. But it puts this weekend’s gluttony, aka the Super Bowl in perspective as well.

Consider:

  • A 30 second commercial during the Super Bowl will cost $3,000,000.
  • A ticket on the 50-yard line, lower level, costs almost $16,000
  • 106.5 million people watched the Super Bowl last year on CBS.
  • 8 million pounds of popcorn will be consumed, 28 million pounds of chips, 53.5 million pounds of avocados for guacamole requiring a total of 222,792 football fields worth of farmland to grow.
  • 325.5 million gallons of beer will be drank which would fill 493 Olympic-sized swimming pools.

Meanwhile:

  • $3,000,000 would provide hospice care for those dying of HIV/AIDS over four years in Uganda, or vaccinate 3 million children for measles across Africa, or provide mosquito nets, better access to medications, and free HIV/AIDS testing in Rwanda. (That’s only three ads right there)
  • 75% of the world makes less than the cost of that football ticket… in ten years. (according to the Global Rich List)
  • Up to 10,000 adult and underage girls are expected to be sex-trafficked to Dallas-Fort Worth this week
  • 223,000 acres of corn would feed 25,000 people for a year (according to rough calculations from this site).
  • 325.5 million gallons would give enough potable water to 616 million people for a day, or enough for 1.7 million people for a year. (This is only a dent, though, as 1 billion people are without drinkable water)

“Do not love the world or anything in the world. If anyone loves the world, love for the Father[d] is not in them. For everything in the world—the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life—comes not from the Father but from the world. The world and its desires pass away, but whoever does the will of God lives forever.” (1 John 2:15-17)

Too High to Fall

Sorry I’m a little late with the recap of Monday’s Crazy Love group. How did it go? Well, like most things, not at all like I expected. We ran long. Dinner took longer than I thought to serve and eat. All the children were well behaved! Despite not everyone knowing everyone else at the start, most everyone was pleasantly open in sharing. The online video took too long to buffer so we only got half-way through, but it worked out perfectly since we were already running late. And it froze at a perfect stopping point anyway.

I also learned a couple of things too. If I’m inviting people every which way I can, it’s hard to keep track of who’s coming and who’s not. I just checked my Facebook messages and saw a friend said he was coming and needed my address. Monday. Whoops. So we had about a dozen people over and I’m expecting 3-5 more next week.

What did we learn as a group? Well, I think everyone is hungry. Almost everyone shared the same lack of passion and zeal that filled them back when they were baby Christians. Everyone is looking for something to call them higher. Perfect. As my wife and I have been praying, we hope this starts a fire, and it’s ok to burn down some churches in the process.

Not a bad start and I praise God for how well it went. Just goes to show how God blesses when we take a step of faith.

Speaking of stepping out on faith, this is Super Bowl weekend. I was once told the story of Jimmy Johnson coaching the Cowboys in his first Super Bowl. The team won only one game a couple of seasons prior. Most players have never been on such a large stage. But Jimmy won a National Championship at the University of Miami and knew a little about big stages. He also knew about butterflies and fear.

I don’t know if he did this on a bench in the locker room, or if he laid down a line of string, but he talked about how high-wire acts don’t start practicing at the highest of heights. They start low, where when they fall it will be safe. When they master their routine, they raise the wire. The whole time recognizing that it’s the same wire they’ve been on, the only thing different was the height. He stood on the bench (or on top of the string) and told his players that none of them would be afraid of walking across. That was the regular season- low, safe. But know they’re higher than they’ve ever been. But it’s the same bench. The game was on its highest stage, but it was the same game.

We approach life and our walk with Christ the same way. Fearless if the consequence is low. But raise the stakes and we forget just how big our God is as we cower in fear. Francis Chan illustrated the same principle as Jimmy Johnson, but probably got a few more laughs.

Crazy Love

Tonight I’m doing something crazy. I’m inviting 20-ish people over to my home, some of whom I don’t even know, to study through the book Crazy Love by Francis Chan. My wife and I are fixing dinner for everyone and we’re hiring babysitters for the kids.

Having people over isn’t crazy. Having Bible study in our home isn’t crazy. Having more kids over than we can handle isn’t crazy. We’ve done all this before. But what makes tonight unique is that we opened our doors a little wider, inviting many who aren’t in our little clique at church, many who aren’t even members of our church (gasp), and many others who have left our church in the past. When we all sit down together to break bread, it is likely most there won’t know one another. But I expect we will be close when it’s all said and done.

This is also crazy because of the zeal my wife an I have on this subject. I’ve long lamented over the state of the Church, reading book after book, and blog after blog, to try and find the missing ingredient. My wife found it in this book that she couldn’t put down. When I finally read it myself, a light went on. I realized what we’ve been missing all this time. We have had a low view of God. We worship the church, not the Creator. We pray just to get through the day, not to make a difference. In a word, we’ve become lukewarm.

So tonight this changes. Tonight we’re going to start a fire. And I pray it spreads to burn whole churches down.

One of my favorite “pep talks” is The Fellowship of the Unashamed. There are many versions out there, but here’s one that comes closest to how I remember it when I first heard it years ago:

I am part of the “Fellowship of the Unashamed.”

I have Holy Spirit power. The die has been cast. I’ve stepped over the line. The decision has been made. I am a disciple of Jesus Christ. I won’t look back, let up, slow down, back away, or be still. My past is redeemed, my present makes sense, and my future is secure.

I am finished and done with low living, sight walking, small planning, smooth knees,colorless dreams, tame visions, mundane talking , chintzy giving, and dwarfed goals!

I no longer need preeminence, prosperity, position, promotions, plaudits, or popularity.

I don’t have to be right, first, tops, recognized, praised, regarded, or rewarded. I now live by presence, learn by faith, love by patience, live by prayer, and labor by power.

My pace is set, my gait is fast, my goal is heaven, my road is narrow, my way is rough, my companions few, my guide reliable, and my mission clear. I cannot be bought, compromised, detoured, lured away, turned back, diluted, or delayed.

I will not flinch in the face of sacrifice, hesitate in the presence of adversity, negotiate at the table of the enemy, ponder at the pool of popularity, or meander in the maze of mediocrity.

I won’t give up, back up, let up, slow up or shut up until I’ve preached up, prayed up, paid up, stored up, and stayed up for the cause of Christ.

I am a disciple of Jesus.

I must go until He returns, give till I drop, preach until all know, and work until He comes. And when He comes to get His own, He will have no problem recognizing me… my colors will be clear.

For “I am not ashamed of the Gospel, because it is the power of God for the salvation of everyone who believes. (Romans 1:16)

I’m baaaack!

Well, kinda sorta. I’m not quite ready to get back into the full swing of things. I jumped on the most recent Blog Carnival, but in my haste, I didn’ even link it in my entry (please forgive me!). But I wanted to dust off this site because next week I’m going to start a series on Francis Chan’s book, Crazy Love. Not sure what or how, but my wife and I are starting a group in our home Monday night and I was thinking of posting my thoughts on how it went on the Tuesday after. Might be a recap, might be some deep thoughts, we’ll see.

One of my biggest regrets being part of this blogging community is not being able to get around to reading everyone else’s terrific contributions. I’m working on that. I love Peter’s online paper and I see Scott Couchenour mentioned me on his most recently. What a great idea for an aggregator! In fact, aggregating was one of my favorite things to do on this site, though it was terribly time consuming. So I’m going to look into paper.li and other similar readers. I downloaded the Pulse App for my iPhone so I can import the blogs I follow from Google Reader to have them on the go. I’m hoping those will both help me keep up to date as I prioritize my time at home better.

I’m all tweeted out, too. I jumped on today because of the Challenger anniversary. But you probably won’t see me much around there for a little while. At least until I get my time management better sorted out.

I also have some other updates to this site that I’m working on. You can see some progress with the added “resources” tab. I have a lot to add to that page, so there’s still much to come.

So what to expect in the coming weeks?

  • Crazy Love! My wife and I are super excited to be leading a group (that won’t stop growing and we haven’t even started yet!) in our home and I’m looking forward to sharing with the rest of you.
  • Music-Mix Monday. I know, cheesy alliteration. But I’m going to share some music to start our week with. And in the early going, those will align our hearts with the Crazy Love discussion that night.
  • Flashback Friday. I will continue this as I have several years of posts to dust off and share.
  • Weekend Reading will have to be put off for a while. I’m hoping to get back to it soon though.
  • And then whatever comes to mind in the meantime.

Thank you all for sticking with me. The death of a blog is to not update it, so I’m grateful there are still a few of you here. And I’m hoping to be back up to full speed soon. God bless!

Seasons

It’s become popular to describe different times in our lives as “seasons”. The notion is that when things are bad, it is only temporary- a season- and things will get better. There are seasons in marriage, seasons in our relationship with Christ, and seasons during the year. Personally I’m not a fan of that use of this word. Our calendar is marked off by the seasons; they are predictable and last for a set amount of time. On the other hand, the “seasons” in our lives are unpredictable and could continue for any duration. We don’t know how high our highs will be, or how low our lows. We don’t know when the snow will thaw and flowers will bloom.

But if we were to describe our lives by the seasons, winter would describe a time marked by a cold, barren landscape. Wedged between death, or our lowest low, and rebirth. You might describe it as the long climb back up to spring.

For many, winter is depressing. The days are shorter and if you live where it does get bitterly cold, you try to avoid going outside. Winter also means labor. It’s one thing to mow your lawn, it’s a whole other to shovel a couple of feet of snow first thing in the morning. You need to start the car early to warm it up and to thaw the windows. If you wear glasses and are outside for long, you notice they fog up when you go back inside.

Doesn’t sound too appealing, does it? But I love winter. I’m in Southern California and I miss the snow of my home growing up. Believe it or not, I miss shoveling! It snowed here this winter. For a day. My kids loved it. They built a snowman that melted by the time I returned from work. I love to go out early after a fresh snow. Every step a fresh footprint in the pure blanket before me. The crunch of water and ice under my feet. Then, after some time, and some traffic, those footprints are no more and the pure snow is replaced with tracks of muddy, sooty, slush. So I treasure that moment when the snow is fresh, while it is still pure.

My description doesn’t really fit in with the “winter of our discontent” season of life. There’s the joy of children playing. The hopefulness of the holidays. The purity of the snow.

But snow melts. The days grow longer (even now the sun is beginning to peek up when only a month ago it would’ve been pitch black out). And there is rebirth. Yet I miss the snow.

“As the heavens are higher than the earth,
so are my ways higher than your ways
and my thoughts than your thoughts.
As the rain and the snow
come down from heaven,
and do not return to it
without watering the earth
and making it bud and flourish,
so that it yields seed for the sower and bread for the eater,
so is my word that goes out from my mouth:
It will not return to me empty,
but will accomplish what I desire
and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.” (Isaiah 55:9-11)

New

As with personal resolutions, there are goals related to this blog and my own time spent social networking. My biggest struggle is how I manage my time online. I am grateful to God for the support I’ve gotten from other bloggers, twitter followers, and the like. I have also been greatly encouraged reading the many blogs I’ve found over the past year. I want to give proper attention to both. I also need to better manage my time in personal Bible study and prayer.

So to work towards these goals, this blog will be going on a temporary hiatus. You’ll still find me on Twitter and commenting on other blogs, though with less frequency (if that’s possible). I’m hoping.to be back up to full speed by the end of the month.

Thank you for stopping by. You have all been such a blessing to me.