Friday, December 08, 2017
The Good Old days that never really existed
Christmas, for me, is a time when I am pulled to the past, more and more these days. Digging out the holiday décor in the attic, I found a box full of family picture albums. I pulled one out and paged through it. It was a sweet and painful thing to do. They stir up such memories, such longing for the happy moments when my kids were running through the house. Those images help me to remember Bev who went to Heaven 2 years ago. Nostalgia can be a dangerous thing drawing us into the past so that we miss out on the joy that today offers! I do not want to be one of those who are trying to navigate life while staring into the rear-view mirror! I know that my memory is selective.
We rewrite history to fit our perceptions, our needs. Getting misty about the 'good old days,' colors our perceptions. The hardships magnify and the joys amplify. Think back just 20 years ago. Do you remember the ordinary moments? Not likely. Mostly our conscious recall is formed around selected events and experiences - birthday celebrations, Christmas, family vacations, deaths, and tragedies. The stuff of daily life disappears into the haze of time and can only be recalled only with focus and effort! Even then, the recall is suspect as to complete accuracy.
A by-product of time’s passing is the increasing draw of nostalgia. Spiritually this can be toxic. Know any Christians who are stuck in the ‘glory days’ of another era? Have you heard them bemoan the state of the church, criticize the youth program, or long for the preaching of some pastor they knew years ago? "Well, it's not the way it used to be." they say with sorrow. And, they are at least partially right. Change is inevitable!
Growing Christians and healthy churches build on past experience, learning from it, celebrating victories, but they are like any living thing – always adapting and changing. A church or Christian who enshrines an experience and tries to hold onto it - and many do - becomes less and less effective in doing God’s work.
Should we discard all tradition becoming slaves of the new, the trendy? No, we love the ancient paths, are strengthened by slowly evolving patterns of worship. Novelty can lead to some places just as marginal as nostalgia. The Bible assures us that "Jesus Christ is the same; yesterday, today, and forever." He is not hip, nor must His Gospel be made ‘relevant’ whatever that means. The celebrations of Communion, baptism, Advent, Christmas, Lent, and Easter are valuable ways of preserving continuity in the Christian community from generation to generation.
So what’s my point today? Ask God what He desires for you TODAY! Be very careful about trying to recreate the spiritual experiences of another time, no matter how wonderful it to you back then. When you remember a place or time when God was near, when you lived close to His Presence, rejoice and give thanks.
Those memories that are stirred when I page through a family album are the foundation of my love for my family. But, if I attempt to relate to my kids who are now adults like I did when they were pre-adolescents, I'll alienate them from me. So it is with the Lord. What He did for you yesterday is the foundation for your walk with Him today, but those things are past. Ask God to help you to see and appreciate what He's doing today.
(There is this. If you think the Church has gone a little 'off the rails,' do not let that become a source of bitterness or a critical spirit. Instead, pray earnestly for those who lead. As one of entrusted with leadership I can assure you that your prayer support is vital to the work.)
Here is a word from the Word. They are a parable Jesus told - “No one tears a piece of cloth from a new garment and uses it to patch an old garment. For then the new garment would be torn, and the patch wouldn’t even match the old garment. And no one puts new wine into old wineskins. The new wine would burst the old skins, spilling the wine and ruining the skins." (Luke 5:36-37, NLT) And then live this - “Sing a new song to the Lord, for he has done wonderful deeds. He has won a mighty victory by his power and holiness.” (Psalm 98:1, NLT)
Father, today I am pulled to remember,
Tempted to try to turn back the clock.
Come near and, with the voice of the Spirit,
Call me to what You are doing here and now.
Renew vision and hope.
I thank you for the victories past,
The lessons of yesterday that form me today.
Give wisdom to use those moments in a way
That makes me an effective ambassador you in the world where I live,
In Jesus’ Name, Amen
Thursday, December 07, 2017
Tommy needs a ‘time out’
“Why did he do that?” The critical spirit rose in me. Later
that same day I found myself wrestling with less than affirming thoughts about
another over a trivial thing. Irritation showed up when the car in front of me
failed to move when the light turned green. While I was around a happy family,
listening to their laughter, my feelings of loss took center stage in my mind
and I inwardly complained to the Lord, “Why them, not me?” My mood was uglier than one of those terrible
holiday sweaters sold at Walmart™! The trap of being consumed with my agenda, my
needs, my feelings, had sprung. Becoming aware of the place to which I slipped,
I realized that I needed a dose of humility!
Pride shows up dressed in many costumes – meanness,
manipulative actions designed to get our own way, complaining about the
blessings of another, and doubting God. We are especially susceptible to prideful
behaviors in this busy, stressful Season. Our schedules are often full, leaving
us exhausted. We tire of long lines in stores, of traffic, of endless demands
on our time and energy. Right in that moment, we are likely to slip into “Me,
first” behaviors. Yes, it is a natural protective response but it is
not good nor godly.
Think about it this way. When I complain, criticize, or push
to the front of the line though I may not be consciously aware but what I am
really saying is this: “Lord, I won’t trust You to take care of my
needs. I won’t choose contentment that allows me to find my Peace in You. I’m taking
charge!” That is not good, is it?
God’s people complained about their lot in life, accusing Him
of failing them. His answer was not to
relieve their stress immediately. Instead, He asked them to change their perspective.
“To
whom will you compare me? Who is my equal?” asks the Holy One. Look up into the
heavens. Who created all the stars? He brings them out like an army, one after
another, calling each by its name. Because of his great power and incomparable
strength, not a single one is missing. O Jacob, how can you say the Lord does
not see your troubles? O Israel, how can you say God ignores your rights?"
(Isaiah 40:25-27, NLT) Look up! Renew
your hope in Me!
Are your emotions in turmoil today?
Are there behaviors that show your frustration?
Are there behaviors that show your frustration?
Are you snapping at your children?
Are you seeking solace in criticizing
another, or tempted to indulge your desire for something that tempts you?
In those moments, we need to give ourselves a ‘time out.’ A wise parent sees their child slipping out
of control and intervenes before a crisis. They take Tommy aside and put him in
his room for some time alone, perhaps to fall asleep for a much needed
nap. When we are acting in ways better
suited to a 3 year-old, our Heavenly Father invites us to pause, to reflect, to
pray, to become re-centered.
I gave
myself a ‘time out’ on that ugly day. I refocused on the important stuff. I
spent a few moments to appropriately acknowledge my own grief. I chose to thank God for the friends, the opportunities,
the grace He gives – and soon found myself with a sweeter attitude.
When you become aware of pridefulness, when Self takes
over, choose a different path. Instead
of ruining the day with an explosion of anger, instead of damaging a
relationship with bitter accusations, instead of stewing inside about ‘the unfairness
of it all,’ take a break. Tell Jesus, in
an honest humble prayer, about it and then listen
to the Spirit. That Scripture I quoted a moment ago, finishes with a passage more
familiar to many of us. It speaks of
renewal found in the Lord.
Our word from the Word today is worthy of some deep
reflection. "Have you never heard? Have you never understood? The Lord is the
everlasting God, the Creator of all the earth. He never grows weak or weary. No
one can measure the depths of his understanding. He gives power to the weak and
strength to the powerless. Even youths will become weak and tired, and young
men will fall in exhaustion. But those
who trust in the Lord will find new strength. They will soar high on wings
like eagles. They will run and not grow weary. They will walk and not faint."
(Isaiah 40:28-31, NLT)
Time out.
Look up.
Quiet down.
Rest on His promise.
And, you will find peace.
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O Come O Come Emmanuel
O come O come Emmanuel
O come O come Emmanuel
And ransom captive
Israel
That mourns in lonely
exile here
Until the Son of God
appear
Rejoice rejoice Emmanuel
Shall come to thee O Israel
O come Thou Dayspring
come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine
advent here
Disperse the gloomy
clouds of night
And death's dark
shadows put to flight
O come Desire of
nations bind
All peoples in one
heart and mind
Bid envy strife and
quarrels cease
Fill the whole world
with heaven's peace
John Mason Neale | Thomas Helmore
© Words: Public Domain
Wednesday, December 06, 2017
Join the festival, let your light shine!
The rain was chill, the night dark as I drove home last
night from a visit in the hospital. Fatigue made me long for the living room
and relaxation until . . . I started to note the homes lit up with
Christmas lights! White lights in their
simplicity, bright colored lights with their eye catching dazzle, simple
strings along a fence, elaborate displays that covered a whole house – with each
one I smiled and started to sing along with the carols on Sirius™
radio. Yes, I laughed out loud at the
displays that were in questionable taste – big, inflatable Santas, a forest of
plastic ‘candy canes’ in a front yard, but it was a moment of realization. The world is celebrating.
Do all know the reason for the Season? Probably not. It is true that for many it is an feast of consumerism. For others it is just a time of excess of spending, and food, and drink. And yet among all the clutter there are nativity scenes and invitations to “come and adore Him, born the King of Angels!”
Do all know the reason for the Season? Probably not. It is true that for many it is an feast of consumerism. For others it is just a time of excess of spending, and food, and drink. And yet among all the clutter there are nativity scenes and invitations to “come and adore Him, born the King of Angels!”
So, here is what I am going to do – I am going to join the
festival of light and as the kid’s song says, I’m gonna let my light shine!
I want to take some extra care to see the ‘invisible’ people that
surround us and try to make them feel respected, alive. I am going to pause to praise the King with
more intention. I will worship in Advent services with my whole being. I’ll let
a little light shine in my personal mission for this month to wish everybody a
"Merry Christmas" and a "God bless you" from the heart. Care to join me?
Let’s not just decorate our houses. With a child-like wonder
and a deliberate choice for joy, let’s enter into the celebration. Those shepherds
in old Bethlehem heard radiant angels sing and heard an announcement., There
was a decision they made that caused them to become participants in the wonder.
"That night there were shepherds
staying in the fields nearby, guarding their flocks of sheep. Suddenly, an
angel of the Lord appeared among them, and the radiance of the Lord’s glory
surrounded them. They were terrified, but the angel reassured them. “Don’t be
afraid!” he said. “I bring you good news that will bring great joy to all
people. The Savior—yes, the Messiah, the Lord—has been born today in Bethlehem,
the city of David! And you will recognize him by this sign: You will find a
baby wrapped snugly in strips of cloth, lying in a manger.” Suddenly, the angel
was joined by a vast host of others—the armies of heaven—praising God and
saying, “Glory to God in highest heaven, and peace on earth to those with whom
God is pleased.” When the angels had returned to heaven, … “ What if they had
just shrugged, looked at each coolly, and said, “That was something,” and let
it pass?
They stirred themselves! “the shepherds said to each other, “Let’s go to Bethlehem! Let’s see this thing
that has happened, which the Lord has told us about.” They hurried to the village and found Mary and Joseph. And there
was the baby, lying in the manger." (Luke 2:8-16, NLT)
Celebrate! Worship! Welcome the Lord’s coming.
This is a word from the Word. "Listen! It’s the voice of someone shouting, “Clear the way
through the wilderness for the Lord! Make a straight highway through the
wasteland for our God! Fill in the valleys, and level the mountains and hills.
Straighten the curves, and smooth out the rough places. Then the glory of the
Lord will be revealed, and all people will see it together. The Lord has spoken!”
(Isaiah 40:3-5, NLT)
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O Little Town Of Bethlehem (Saint Louis)
O little town of
Bethlehem
How still we see thee
lie
Above thy deep and
dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark
streets shineth
The everlasting Light
The hopes and fears of
all the years
Are met in thee
tonight
For Christ is born of
Mary
And gathered all above
While mortals sleep
The angels keep their
watch of wondering love
O morning stars
together
Proclaim the holy
birth
And praises sing to
God the King
And peace to men on
earth
How silently how
silently
The wondrous gift is
given
So God imparts to
human hearts
The blessings of His
heaven
No ear may hear His
coming
But in this world of
sin
Where meek souls will
receive Him still
The dear Christ enters
in
O holy Child of
Bethlehem
Descend to us we pray
Cast out our sin and
enter in
Be born in us today
We hear the Christmas
angels
The great glad tidings
tell
O come to us abide
with us
Our Lord Emmanuel
Lewis Henry Redner | Phillips Brooks
© Words: Public Domain
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