"Smithereens"

Bread and Circuses

2011-06-08T06:29:00.000-07:00

Roman politicians devised a plan in 140 B.C. to win the votes of the poor: giving out cheap food and entertainment, "bread and circuses", as it was referred to, would be the most effective way to rise to power.

… Already long ago, from when we sold our vote to no man, the People have abdicated our duties; for the People who once upon a time handed out military command, high civil office, legions — everything, now restrains itself and anxiously hopes for just two things: bread and circuses

That seems to be a good description of the world we live in today. While we face difficult challenges, both as individuals and as a nation, we seem more concerned with being entertained than facing the issues before us.

Television is filled with "reality" shows, but we refuse to face (and work to fix) our true realities. We are enamored with who will win American Idol, while we sit "idly" by as those in the most need suffer. We escape from what is really in front of us and occupy our minds with things that really don't matter. We wait with greater anticipation of the next app for our iPhone/iPad than we do for the restoration of the world we live in.

For example, this whole scandal with Rep. Anthony Weiner of New York. (If you have not heard about ti by now, just go to a news source - you can't miss it.) While we should be concerned with the lies and cover-up associated with his immoral choices (assuming we still recognize moral standards), we seem much too concerned with whether or not he will resign, rather than resigning ourselves to the real issues before us. We politicize the problems that face all of us, when we need to stop playing games and start facing the truth.

And I cannot help but wonder if we, by personal choice or by the influence of others, are not simply looking for "bread and circuses" instead of solutions.

The same can be said about our life in the church. Are we satisfied with being "entertained" at church - hearing good music - experiencing an inspiring or thoughtful sermon, but then living unchanged lives - going about life as usual? Do we place our focus on the quality of the "show" or on the quality (and quantity) of the Kingdom work being done?

I believe Bill Hybels, pastor of Willow Creek Church says it best: "The church is the hope of the world." I agree. The church is the hope of the world. But if we only concern oursleves with "bread and circuses", will we ever become the solution God has created us to be?

The Scandalous Nature of Sin

2011-05-31T03:31:00.000-07:00

If you follow sports, then you are probably now aware of the expanding scandal at Ohio State University, which had now resulted in the resignation of their head football coach, Jim Tressel.

Let me begin by saying that the comments below are not pointed at Coach Tressel or at Ohio State University. I have no ill-will towards either. But recent revelations provide a backdrop for a more general issue that we all face: the tempting, deceitful nature of sin and the cost it can claim in our lives.

According to a recent article in Sports Illustrated,(http://sportsillustrated.cnn.com/2011/magazine/05/30/jim.tressel/index.html?eref=sihp&sct=hp_t11_a2 ) the "memorabilia for services" scandal is much larger and has been going on for much longer than previously reported. This issue began with accusations of 6 players who had traded memorabilia for tattoos. In April, Coach Tressel stated that he had no knowledge of any of these actions by his players. Having had a reputation for being a man of integrity, wearing proudly his commitment as a Christian, Coach Tressel's statement of being unaware was taken at face value and only questioned by some. But as the scope of the allegations grew, it became obvious that this was much bigger than previously reported and, by looking at past situations that have occurred under Coach Tressel's leadership, reveal a pattern of this kind of behavior by players, followed by a statement of being "unaware" of these violations.

All of this being said, it struck me how sinister and deceptive sin can be. Sin, and the temptation to do things that lack integrity, occurs in dark, hidden places. Usually, as long as it goes unnoticed, we believe that we will "get away with it" in the long run. Sin presents itself as the easy answer; the way out of a difficult situation, or the way to get something we want or desire, resulting in a misleading comment or action, and the hidden nature of our sin can, for a time, hide the primary infraction. But sin creeps into our lives in small, seemingly insignificant ways, and in the darkness of it's hiding place, grows and infects like mold. And once it comes to light, the scandal it presents is both repulsive and fascinating to those who observe it.

The "shame" of situations like this are that a man who was seen as one of integrity (and a Christ-follower as well - and, no, I am not doubting Coach Tressel's faith) has again fallen prey to the lie that sin always tells us: "You are the exception. No one will know. It's just this once. You deserve this..." But God's Word tells us in Numbers 32:23, "Your sin will find you out." And when it does, what a scandal it can create, especially for people of faith.

I will pray for Coach Tressel, his family, the players and program at Ohio State, and for all those affected by this situation. And I will pray that, for those of us who are followers of Christ, we will again see the damage that sin can do and seek to live lives of greatest integrity.

Living the Dream

2011-05-23T07:29:00.000-07:00

In John 14, Jesus tells us that if we love Him, we will keep His commandments. And His primary commandment is to love. According to Jesus, love is more than a feeling, it is an expression of our devotion. As someone once said to me, love is not a noun, it's a verb.

That is so true. We all seek to "be loved" rather to be "in love". We would rather have those who are important to us show us their love for us, rather than simply telling us they love us, although both are appreciated. :-)

Like the illustration of the man who had been married to his wife for years. His wife said to him, "You never tell me you love me anymore." And the husband responded, "I told you on our wedding day that I loved you and if that ever changes, I'll let you know."

Have we "told" Jesus that we love Him in the past, but failed to show our love for Him in our daily lives? Jesus calls us to show our love for Him through obedience to His commands, specifically to love others as He has loved us. That requires action, not just feelings, from each of us. And Jesus tells us that we don't have to do it alone, either. He has giving us His Holy Spirit, to guide and direct us in showing Him our love by loving others.

Are you living the dream?

Jesus' Return

2011-05-16T07:58:00.000-07:00

According to one group, Jesus will return this Saturday, May 21st, at 6 p.m. While I appreciate the specifics, there is just one catch: Jesus Himself said that He did not know when He would return, only the Father does. (Mark 13:32)

From the very time of Jesus' resurrection, there has been speculation about the time of Jesus' promised return. Various groups have attempted (and failed) to predict when Jesus would come for His church and establish His Kingdom in all of its fullness. And although many have tried to predict His return, and failed, it should not make us any less concerned with when it will happen.

Though we cannot know the specific date (or time, for that matter), we should, as Jesus teaches us, be ready.

Luke 12:35-40
³⁵ “Be dressed ready for service and keep your lamps burning, ³⁶ like servants waiting for their master to return from a wedding banquet, so that when he comes and knocks they can immediately open the door for him. ³⁷ It will be good for those servants whose master finds them watching when he comes. Truly I tell you, he will dress himself to serve, will have them recline at the table and will come and wait on them. ³⁸ It will be good for those servants whose master finds them ready, even if he comes in the middle of the night or toward daybreak. ³⁹ But understand this: If the owner of the house had known at what hour the thief was coming, he would not have let his house be broken into. ⁴⁰ You also must be ready, because the Son of Man will come at an hour when you do not expect him.”

There are several truths we need to accept. 1) Jesus will return, 2) We do not/cannot know the hour, and 3) We must be ready when it happens. Whether or not Jesus returns this Saturday, we should be working to build His Kingdom on earth in the meantime.

Are you ready?

Ox in a Ditch

2011-05-10T09:53:00.000-07:00

On the way home from camping this past Sunday, between the hours of 9:30 and 11:00 a.m., I was struck by the number of cars on the road and in shopping/restaurant parking lots. As a pastor, it concerns me that so many choose to do something other than worship on Sunday morning. Believe me, I am not passing judgement here, nor am I only thinking about how having people choose the church would effect me professionally. (I also realize it was Mother's Day and many may have been honoring their moms by taking them out to lunch, etc.) I am only making the observation that many have made choices to do other things instead of taking time to worship God, knowing that so many broken and hurting lives are in need of that relationship over a meal.

I am also not arguing for a "religious" adherence to some "honoring of the Sabbath" for the purposes of "making God happy", as I am sure that He is more concerned with us "doing what is right, loving mercy and to walk humbly with our God" than He is about our church attendance. But part of "walking humbly with our God" might include worship.

Some may argue with me that attending worship does not make you a follower of Christ, and to that, I would agree. As I have said on occasion, "Sitting in church does not make you a Christian any more than sitting in a hen-house will make you a chicken." But living in community with other believers is a crucial part of our spiritual development and our "walk" with God.

Some might appeal to the words of Jesus, in Luke 14, concerning what is "right" to do on the Sabbath. One of the more popular arguments for going to restaurants, shopping, etc. on the Sabbath is based on the principle of the “ox in a ditch.” This argument is driven by the belief that circumstances beyond the Sabbath-keeper’s control might necessitate having to purchase a meal on the Sabbath. After all, emergencies and unexpected situations do arise from time to time and take a variety of forms, so it is up to the conscience of the “believer” to determine if it would be appropriate to do on God’s day.

This is a very interesting argument primarily because it has very little to do with an ox and more to do with hunger pangs. In other words, as a general rule, the advocates of this reasoning are using it to justify buying and selling on the Sabbath, as opposed to exploring how God truly wants His people to manage genuine emergencies.
There are dozens of “reasons” God’s people have advanced as legitimate emergencies justifying going to a restaurant on the Sabbath – in other words, “an ox in a ditch.” But the real question that needs to be addressed is:

Where is the ox and where is the ditch?

If God’s people are going to invoke the principle of “an ox in a ditch” to justify dining out on the Sabbath, they would be well advised to understand the principle the Messiah was conveying when giving this lesson.

When Jesus gave this very important principle regarding the Sabbath, He was dining at the home of a prominent Pharisee. Also there was a man suffering from “dropsy,” an abnormal and painful accumulation of fluid in the tissue of the body. Some believe this man was placed in front of Jesus in an attempt to see if He would heal on the Sabbath.

Jesus seized upon this moment to teach a valuable lesson about compassion. He began by asking these religious leaders if it was wrong to heal on the Sabbath. When they did not answer Him, Jesus healed the man. Perhaps anticipating a reaction from these “pious” leaders, Jesus posed another question:

"Which of you shall have a son or an ox fallen into a pit, and will not pull him out on the Sabbath day? (Luke 14:5)

Jesus’ question silenced these men because it not only appealed to their understanding of the scriptures, but to rabbinical law which also provided for such acts of mercy. By invoking the law, Jesus was cutting through all the potential arguments these men may have been crafting. However, His words and actions were saying much more. The point He was making was that sometimes life does not go according to plan. There can be unexpected twists and turns. In short: an ox can fall into a pit.
However, there is a principle here that should be honored. The ox in a ditch is the exception, not the rule. Accidents happen and emergencies arise unexpectedly, but as a matter of habit, we should take time to worship the One who redeemed us.
The Sabbath is a day with profound meaning. It was created by God as evidence that He has an incredible plan for mankind. That plan reflects a great wisdom and an infinite love for His children. God made the Sabbath so that His children could know Him and the hope of His Kingdom. The Sabbath pictures that Kingdom. And those who honor it honor what it pictures.

When God gave the command to remember the Sabbath day and keep it holy, He wasn’t simply instructing the children of Israel to be aware of when this day occurs. It is not simply a cognitive test of knowledge. The Sabbath is a test of faith. A test to see if His people will declare their loyalty to Him and His kingdom (Ex. 16:4; Matt. 6:33).

Honoring God’s Sabbath is done by acting out that kingdom every week. In a very real sense, God’s Sabbath is His signature on a great moral code Jesus described in one word: LOVE. Honoring this day, as God instructed, is the profound responsibility of every Christian. But there is more. To keep the Sabbath as God commands is also a great privilege. God’s people should see it as an honor bestowed upon them by none other than the King of Eternity.

Camping

2011-05-05T06:54:00.000-07:00

We are going camping together as a family this weekend. And I know what you are thinking...Tent camping? Outside? On Mother's Day weekend? What are you thinking? What about TV, Xbox, Ipad?!?! (No, wait, maybe that last sentence was in my head and not yours!)

Well, you need to understand that tent camping is a tradition that we started when the boys were younger as a way to "get away from the regular routine of life" and to spend some time together as a family. The boys love to run, jump, and hike in the woods, eat hot dogs from the fire, and listen to silly or "scary" stories in the tent as we fall asleep.

Some would rather go to a condo at the beach (which we have done) or an amusement park (which we have also done), but we have found that sitting around a campfire, making smores, surrounded by the beauty of God's creation is one of the best ways for us to relax and to connect as a family.

I know of other families that have continued this tradition, having an annual camping trip every year, including their grown children and their kids. Don't know if our tradition will continue that far, but I am certainly not opposed to it! I am looking forward to another chance to connect with my family and to make memories that will last a lifetime.

What about you? What are you doing to "make memories" with your kids/family? When are you taking intentional time to connect with those you love apart from the routine of life?

Want to go camping? There's still room!

The death of Usama bin Laden

2011-05-03T07:07:00.000-07:00

"I mourn the loss of thousands of precious lives, but I will not rejoice in the death of one, not even an enemy."

- Jessica Dovey

I think this quote by Jessica Dovey sums up for us the Christian response to the recent announcement of the death of UBL. As a nation, we have grieved over the loss of thousands of our fellow citizens - workers in the World Trade Center and Pentagon, those on the planes, the heroes who did not think about the risk to their own lives as they perished saving other. Like the sentiment shared by Ms. Dovey, we have mourned and continue to "mourn the loss of thousands or precious lives."

As I watched the news on Monday, however, I could not avoid the paradox of the joy felt over the death of an enemy - a man who was a personification of evil itself - and wondering how we should respond as followers of Christ.

Jesus says to us in Luke 6:27-36:
27 “But to you who are listening I say: Love your enemies, do good to those who hate you, 28 bless those who curse you, pray for those who mistreat you. 29 If someone slaps you on one cheek, turn to them the other also. If someone takes your coat, do not withhold your shirt from them. 30 Give to everyone who asks you, and if anyone takes what belongs to you, do not demand it back. 31 Do to others as you would have them do to you.

32 “If you love those who love you, what credit is that to you? Even sinners love those who love them. 33 And if you do good to those who are good to you, what credit is that to you? Even sinners do that. 34 And if you lend to those from whom you expect repayment, what credit is that to you? Even sinners lend to sinners, expecting to be repaid in full. 35 But love your enemies, do good to them, and lend to them without expecting to get anything back. Then your reward will be great, and you will be children of the Most High, because he is kind to the ungrateful and wicked. 36 Be merciful, just as your Father is merciful.

I know. Those are words we have heard before, but applied to this situation, seem hard, if not impossible to live by. How do we forgive such evil? How do we pray for someone that many now believe is living out his eternity apart from God?

But here’s the problem I have: If UBL is now in a place of torment, (Hell), how can I rejoice about that? How can any person who considers themselves as forgiven through the blood of Jesus think in their heart that this is a good thing? I can assure you that there is a part of me that wants to join with the crowds in the streets and shout patriotically, out of relief, justice, and mere national pride "USA, USA!"

Ezekiel 18:23 and 33:11 tell us that God doesn’t get any pleasure from the death of the wicked. If God doesn’t delight in the death of those who are evil, how can I? If Jesus, the One who forgives me, commands me to pray for my enemies, how can I refuse Him?

That being said, we also see a consistent testimony throughout Scripture that God is just, and that He commands His people to love justice. And the death of Usama bin Laden is justice. That is certain. I believe that if a man has ordered the death of over 3,000 people, it is proper to say that he no longer deserves to live. Taking his life was just. And at some level I think that all of us who are Americans feel some sort of relief, some sort of satisfaction that, as President Obama said, ” Justice has been done.”

With all of that being said, I think the proper response is to be thankful for our place in God's mercy and to be assured that justice will be done, according to God's Word and will for us. Like Jesus' cry in the garden, we should be resolved to allow God's plan to unfold for us, even in the face of death itself.

And it is not our place to rejoice in the fate of the evil, but to pray for them to be convicted by the truth and to expect what they receive if they don't.

The rejoicing we have seen can be expected.
(Proverbs 11:10)
"When the righteous prosper, the city rejoices; when the wicked perish, there are shouts of joy."

But our response must ultimately honor Jesus, the One who died for all who would believe in Him.
(Proverbs 24:17)
"Do not gloat when your enemy falls; when they stumble, do not let your heart rejoice."

Sabbath

2011-04-29T14:17:00.000-07:00

As part of my renewal leave, the idea of "sabbath" or a day to focus on God and not work, was an important part of my time. Having been "back in the saddle", I find it harder to find that quiet time with God, even though I am much improved from just a few months ago.

Yet, I find that it is easy to become consumed with activities that simply "fill the time": errands, TV, hobbies, cleaning the house (yes, I do that....some!). Why is it so hard to "be still and know that I am God" and so easy to fill that time with non-essential things? Perhaps it is part of being a "do-er" and always seeing what could/needs to be done.

Or maybe it is because when we (I) sit still for very long, I am confronted with you I am (and who I'm not) and that is not always a comfortable place to be. But it is the only place where I will come into contact with the living God in a real and powerful way, which is also where I find the changes that are needed and the strength to pursue them.

The work is never done. That is for sure. The work God has given me to do, and the work He has yet to do in me.

Been Awhile

2011-04-28T08:35:00.000-07:00

As the title would suggest, it has been awhile since I have taken the time to write on my blog. Inspired by colleagues and others, I will resume this blog and share my thoughts with those of you who wish to read them.

Having been through yet another amazing Holy Week, I was reminded, as always, of the grace God has for us, shown to us so perfectly in Jesus' sacrifice on our behalf. Seeing the crowd on Easter, I was struck with the fact that many attend church on Easter (and Christmas Eve), yet a smaller number is faithful in attendance throughout the year. It is neither a new or unfamiliar reality for those of us in ministry, and for me it is a reminder that "the harvest is plentiful, but the workers are few." (Matthew 9)

In telling us this, Jesus encourages us to "pray to the Lord of the harvest for more workers". And that is what I will do. Grateful for those who serve and participate at Hope UMC, my heart breaks for those who see the church as nothing more than a habit or a duty, rather than what it should be - a family of brothers and sisters in faith, working together for the realization of the Kingdom of God on earth.

For those who attend only sparingly, I pray that they might see in us a place of refuge and support in the face of the realities of life. That they would find a place where they can be themselves and know God's love and forgiveness, and, in turn, grow in their ability to show that love to others. May God bless us in our desire to bring wholeness to broken lives and to honor Him.

Costa Rica Mission - Epilogue

2010-08-20T08:15:00.000-07:00

I have to say that our trip to Costa Rica was, in several ways, life altering for me.

For one, I have a new appreciation for all that I have and enjoy. I have an enriched view on life and I am thankful for the opportunities that I have to help others, both locally and around the world.

I also have a renewed desire to learn Spanish, something I have long tried to to. With the help of Rosetta Stone, I will accomplish this goal, as I want to be able to converse with those we help and to assist the team the next time I go on mission, whether it be Costa Rica, Honduras, or Cuba.

I continue to pray for the people in Costa Rica and thank God for the opportunity to have been in mission with the team from Hope.

Costa Rica Mission, Day Eight

2010-07-13T13:35:00.001-07:00

7/7/10

Our last day in Costa Rica. I awoke early, had my shower, took my vitamins and malaria pills and looked forward to this last day.

After breakfast, we boarded the bus and travelled further up the mountain to the Canopy Tour area, where we would "zipline" through the jungle. I have to admit, this was one of the main things I had looked forward to during this entire trip. After signing the necessary papers, getting outfitted in our harness and gear, we made our way to the starting location.

We had a brief orientation on how to zipline properly and made our way through the jungle as our guide informed us of the origin of ziplining and some of the features of the jungle, etc.

In my clear poncho, over my white T-shirt, I looked like a big ghost and so I was aptly named "Espirito Grande" for the day!

I have to say that ziplining was a blast and I would jump at the chance to do it again.

Afterwards, we returned to the ranch, ate lunch, and made our way to town. There we "competed" in an Amazing Race style of shopping, which was fun. After buying a hammock chair and some Costa Rican coffee in a local grocery store, we boarded the bus for the Argentinian steak house for dinner.

Since I cannot eat red meat, I ordered the Chicken Cordon Bleu, which was very good. I also made sure I had a bite of David's porterhouse steak - how I miss it!

After dessert, which our friends from Texas graciously provided (I had the flan), we headed back to the ranch.

On the day we were to leave, I purchased some shirts for Marybeth and the boys. We drove to town, boarded our flight to Miami, and began the journey home.

Costa Rica Mission Trip, Day Seven

2010-07-13T13:33:00.005-07:00

7/6/10

I again awoke early, as usual, washed my face and hair, and went to the dining area to write in my journal.

Today is day two of the eye clinic and I expect we will see more people today, although 60 is probably a good guess. Tomorrow we will zipline through the jungle (canopy tour), shop in the main town, and finish with a nice dinner at a steak house.

I have to say that I have enjoyed Costa Rica emmensly and I am torn between being here and returning home.

Most of those who cam eot the eye clinic today did not need prescription glasses, only hats and sunglasses. Thankfully we remembered the Spanish Bibles and were able to distribute these as well. VBS, across the street, has 66 children and the youth and adult volunteers had their hands full!

In the middle of the day, a truck came down the street, spraying for mosquitos. We finished around 3 p.m. (CR time) and begane to pack up our materials. Rain was coming, so we had to rush a bit. Butch made sure the glasses were packewd in plastic, in case they got wet, which they did on the way home in a large downpour.

While all of this was happening, a "lookout" from a group of known bandits in the area was observing the activities of the "gringos". We kept everyone inside the church, to be safe, until the glasses were ready. We then loaded our equipment and supplies, covered them with a tarp, got on the bus, and left La Carpio.

Soon we were back at the ranch and had supper, followed by our reflection time,and another game of hearts and "65", which we had subsequently named "La Merta de Pollo". Silly, I admit.

Upon early reflection, this has been a great, unforgetable trip. I have enjoyed the team, the work, the food, and the play. Ultimately, it has been the knowledge of having made a difference in the lives of the people here thatwill cherish most.

Costa Rica Mission Trip, Day Six

2010-07-13T13:32:00.000-07:00

7/5/10

I awoke early, as usual, and one of the women (who I believe s a pastor's wife) brought me coffee and bread.

After our morning devotional on "A Baby's Hug, which was very moving for me, we had breakfast, we loaded the van with VBS supplies and the eye clinic materials and went to La Carpio, a very poor area near San Jose, filled with Nicaraguan refugees.

On our way through Heredia, one of the bins fell off of the van, so we had to stop and re-secure it. On our way, I read and understood most of the street signs and billboards. We stopped to put gas in the smaller trucks, then made our way to La Carpio. Once we entered the refugee area, we had a flat tire on the van! t was repaired quickly and we traveled less than a block to the church.

The people were lined up outside the church and we set up for the eye clinic as quickly as we could. I was overwhelmed by the severe poverty of the people in La Carpio in contrast to the kindness of the people we served. We had the opportunity to serve 51 people and give out 31 pair of glasses!

At lunch, served at the feeding center across the street where the adults and youth held VBS, we had beans, rice and pasta. The youth resumed VBS, where they led the children in songs, games, coloring, crafts, and skits. We continued the eye clinic until 3 p.m. (CR time) and headed home.

We played a game of hearts, ate dinner, played "65" again and then retired to bed.

Costa Rica Mission Trip, Day Five

2010-07-13T13:04:00.001-07:00

7/4/10

Today s Sunday, July 4th, 2010. I awoke early, and one of the women brought me my coffee. We ate and had some time before worship. Since we were such a large group, rather than worship at a local Pentecostal church, which is the usual schedule, we worshipped in the chapel at 10:30 with other local missionaries.

Two daughters of one of the missionary couples led us in singing and Bob shared his testimony and his call to mission work.

Due to the recent pranks, the men decided to "up the ante" on the boys and opted for a "psychological" attack - not actually doing anything, but making the boys think that we were doing something. The boys took our shoes, tied them together, and placed them in a tree. After several "false alarms", causing them to think we were up to something, J.T. was able to get into our room, even after we locked our door, and pull our bunks out of the room and onto the balcony. Rollin and I were watching and made them put the bunks back. Later, at lunch, a truce was called, as it was decided that the pranks needed to end before they got out of hand.

We enjoyed a BBQ of hot dogs and hamburgers, followed y a game of ultimate Frisbee. y team got down early, 4-1, then surged ahead, 5-4, only to lose 7-5. Soon afterwards it began to rain and spoiled our plans for the traditional "goat races", which was looking forward to. Wet and tired, went to lay down for about an hour, thankful for the ran that cooled the air.

Dinner came slowly, followed by a brief reflection on the day and a round of "65" before bed.

Costa Rica Mission Trip, Day Four

2010-07-13T12:43:00.000-07:00

7/3/10

This morning, placed one of my FSU shirts above Rollin as he slept and took a picture of my own. I figure he had something to do with the boy's attempt to prank me and I am now sure that the pranks will increase/continue.

I am looking forward to today's trip to the farmer's market and the opportunity to share the gospel with the people of Costa Rica.

After breakfast, we boarded the van and went to town. Arriving at a parking area, we made our way to the open air market, with our lists of "groceries" needed, all written in Spanish.

We divided into 5 teams of 5 and took an hour to accomplish our mission, having to speak in Spanish to ask about prices. We were also given some phrases in Spanish that were meant to create some fun. Tanner, on our team, asked a vendor "Un besa grande". The male vendor did not think it too funny and did not respond, while we laughed and informed Tanner that "un besa grande" meant "big kiss."

This was a great immersion into the culture, having to do our best with what little Spanish we knew, to find what we needed, and a the lowest price possible.We bought chiles, potatoes (papas), carrots, pineapple (pina), lettuce, and tomatoes, among other items.
We carried our findings back to the van and then went to a nearby park. There we invited bystanders to observe the youth's drama, handing them evangelism tracks written in Spanish. The crowds were respectful, even hungry, to hear the gospel message. I filmed the drama using Butch's "flip" camera and the crowd appeared appreciative.

We went back to the ranch for lunch. With a coke from Katie's Corner, a small building near the Cafe', we again boarded the van and went to another park. This park is bordered by a Catholic church and a small United Methodist Church with an adjacent bookstore. The youth performed their drama twice, and again, with only one exception, the crowd was receptive and respectful of the presentation. I could not help but think that in America, the crowd would be neither interested, nor respectful, yet the people of Costa Rica seemed eager to hear the message, even from 'gringos'.

After the 3rd "showing", we crossed the street for ice cream at a chain called "Pops". I had a chocolate/vanilla sundae - wonderful!

We got back on the van and returned to the ranch. I laid down for about 30 minutes and dinner followed. After another reflection on the day, we sang "Awesome God" and played cards until bedtime.

Addendum:
I was again awakened about 12:30 a.m. CR time by the bleating of a young goat. The boys had retrieved it from the barn and placed t at the foot of my bed! Soon it was removed and sleep resumed.
After today's visit to the farmer's market, am more determined to become fluent in Spanish, so I can both speak to the people and serve the team as an interpreter.

Costa Rica Mission Trip, Day Three

2010-07-10T15:08:00.000-07:00

7/2/10

I awoke early, about 5:30 a.m. CR time, put in my contacts, and took my journal to the Rain Forest Café.

I was not sure what the day would bring, but knew that it would involve hard work. As I was still a little sore from yesterday, I did not want to overdo it.

After breakfast, we divided into several work teams – painting, trash removal, hauling of wood and boulders, and siding “Hope’s Cabin”. I was on the last team.

I walked to the cabin; a foundation that had been laid by previous Hope mission teams was now nearly enclosed with the top section, where its future inhabitants would spend their time. A group brought fresh, wet cypress lumber, which I helped to stack in the basement of the cabin, while Butch and Rollin cut lumber from a dry stack for Trevor, Jacob, Tanner and J. T. to hang.

Another team delivered a truck bed full of volcanic rock – boulders that averaged 40-50 lbs., which had to be rolled to the bottom of the hill and stacked. I stood at the bottom and helped with this task as well, a little surprised that it did not bother my back as much as I might have anticipated.

The truck that was used to delivered the rocks was unable to make it up the hill, due to the wet conditions, and had to be pulled out with Bob’s jeep.

We then had lunch. Afterwards, Rollin, Lew and I made some much needed shelves for the bathrooms, from scraps of the wood used for siding.

More lumber was delivered and stacked, and then we began to place the boulders in a trench behind the cabin. The trench was part of the septic system which was about 4 feet deep. We placed the boulders in the trench, connected a pipe to the septic tank, covered the pipe with plastic, and then the rest of the group filled the trench with nearby dirt. It rained rather hard, but the team completed the task, joking and laughing the whole time.

We returned to the Rain Forest Café and Rollin divided the team into five groups of five for tomorrow’s trip to the farmer’s market – a large, outdoor market where local farmers sold their crops. We would be shopping for the food we would need for the remainder of the week.

We ate dinner and then I led the group in singing a song. Lew then led us in a reflection on the day. It was good to hear the “God moments” from the day. Afterwards, Terri led us in an icebreaker game that helped us get to know each other a little better.

I was tired, so rather than play cards, I went to bed early.

Addendum:

I was awakened about 1:30 a.m. (CR time) Several of the boys came into the adult cabin in an attempt to place Gator paraphernalia around me and then take a picture. For some unknown reason, even with ear plugs in to avoid the snoring of my cabin mates, I woke up and thwarted their plan.

After they returned to their cabin, and since I was up, I took the opportunity to take some revenge and began making tapping noise on the outside walls. Eventually, Daniel came out to see what the commotion was about. He returned to the cabin, with me behind him, and then announced to the others that it was nothing. After a couple of minutes, I quickly opened the door, made a growling noise, and scared a few of them. I realized that the shenanigans would probably continue in the nights to come.

Costa Rica Mission Trip, Day Two

2010-07-10T05:16:00.000-07:00

7/1/10

The day began early - 4 a.m. eastern time, 6 a.m. in Costa Rica. I was again greeted by the smell of goats, but also loved the sound of the variety of birds chirping in the trees. One in particular caught my attention as its morning call was different than any I had ever heard before and I listened to it as it sang its solo of praise to our Creator.

I walked to the overlook, near the chapel, from which you can see the city of San Jose, with both of the dogs that live on the ranch - Dusty, an Italian Ridgeback and Buddy Bear, a large, black (flea-infested) lab. I continued to watch the sunrise and was tempted to sing my own solo of praise, but chose to remain silent in awe of God's handiwork.

After our devotion time and breakfast, we made our way up the mountain to an area that had previously been cleared of most of its trees, but still needed to be cleared of stumps, leftover logs, and then raked of its underbrush. The team quickly attacked the work at hand on the approximately 1.5 acre area of mountain. The steep angle of the mountain made the work harder in some ways and perhaps easier in others. Part of the team headed to the top of the parcel, picking up logs and tossing them down the mountain, while others (myself included) gathered the logs and carried them by hand or in wheelbarrows to one of two areas further down the mountain, where we were either stacking the good remains as firewood, or to a large mound of branches, stumps and vines which would become a burn pile to be destroyed.

The land was being cleared so that a crop of King's grass, a tall, ribbon-like grass that resembles stalks of corn, could be planted. King's grass is the primary staple of the goat's diet, so the added farm would make feeding the goats easier and more practical.

After 4 hours, the area had been cleared of its debris. Its was then that a dozen of us began to "turn the dirt" with handheld shovels. After the hard work we had previously done, turning the dirt with shovels became a chore. Yet, we joked about the work and no one really complained. It was not long before my back was beginning to hurt and not wanting to make it worse, I decided to return to the ranch a little early, before lunch.

When I arrived, Rollin invited me to help with the vaccination and tattooing of some goats that were going to be transported to Panama that afternoon. I joined Rollin, J.T. and Bob. J.T. would corral the goat, then he and I held them while Bob gave them two injections. Bob then used a device that embedded an imprint in their ear with a pattern of needles, after which Rollin applied the ink with a cotton swab. I then sprayed the goats with a small burst of purple spray paint on the back of their necks, so we could keep of track of those that were ready for transport. It probably goes without saying, but goats are rather stubborn animals that do not like to be handled. Though strong for their size, they were not too hard to corral, or hold, and even seemed to take the injections in stride, with little resistance. Yet, when it came to the tattooing of the ear, they reared and bleated, showing their considerable strength and their clear contempt for this procedure.

After washing up, the team gathered for lunch and after a short break, a good portion of the team returned to the field to continue turning dirt.

As my back was still "speaking" to me, I decided to sit in one of the rocking chairs on the porch of Randalisa Cabin, as it began to rain softly. After the brief rain, which lowered the temperature a few degrees, I went back to the Cloud Forrest Cafe (the are where we had our meals and played cards, just below Randalisa Cabin) and conversed with Carmen and Butch.

It was not long after lunch, perhaps and hour or so, that the group returned from the mountain. After a discussion of how to prepare the land in a less menial way, they realized that the task was simply too difficult to do by hand.

Soon the transport for the goats arrived and we loaded the prepared goats onto the truck. As it was approaching dinnertime, I decided to take a shower. Another delicious dinner ensued, followed by a hand of 65 that took us late into the evening, about 11 p.m. Eastern time. (Only 9 p.m. CR time!) Though it may have been "early" in Costa Rica, after a full day of hard work, I retired for the night, ready for sleep and realizing that another day of equally hard work lay only a few hours ahead.

Costa Rica Mission Trip, Day One

2010-07-09T05:45:00.000-07:00

6/30/10

It was an early start, but not for me as I am used to getting up about 5 a.m. I had packed my bags the night before, except for some last minute supplies, and headed to the church (Hope UMC). We left the church around 6 a.m., after packing all the bags on a trailer (38 bags in all - personal luggage as well as mission supplies of VBS and our eye clinic materials).

We arrived at Tampa International Airport (TIA) where our bags were quickly expedited. We left TIA, C side terminal, gate C44 at 11 a.m. After a 38 minute flight to Ft. Lauderdale, we de-boarded the plane, only to return to the same gate 35 minutes later for Spirit Airlines flight 336 to Costa Rica.

After a short delay before take-off, due to an air conditioning problem, our flight landed in San Jose, Costa Rica, 2 hours and 15 minutes later. San Jose is near the center of the country, nestled between several mountains that are 5,000 to 7,000 feet above sea level.

My first impression was the contrast of the "shanty" type of buildings combined with the lush beauty of the landscape.

After having my passport stamped at customs, the team retrieved the bags. Although they accept American money in Costa Rica, I decided to exchange about 150 dollars for the Costa Rican currency of 'collones'. The exchange rate was about 500 collones per American dollar.

We met Bob, our host, and our driver and walked to a parking garage in order to load the baggage onto a trailer and board the bus to the ranch. The 22 passenger bus took us to "Pajeste", the name of Bob and Janet's ranch, high in the mountains of Heredia, just north of San Jose.

I instantly noticed how "reckless" everyone seemed to drive - weaving motorcycles and cars - in a symphony of movement that though harmonious, seemed mildly chaotic to me. (Not having been to Europe, I nevertheless understand that the narrow roads and "hectic" style of driving is typical there, so it makes sense to me that this is the way they drive in CR.) In spite of this, there was no sign of "road rage" and except for a single accident I observed a few days later, the traffic moved quickly and without incident.

The roads were lined with small dwellings, built right next to one another. Each one was gated, some with razor wire atop 8 or 10 foot fences. I later learned that though the crime rate in CR is somewhat low, most crimes are crimes of "opportunity" - meaning, if someone is given the opportunity to steal something, they will, thus all of the gates, razor wire, and even ADT alarm systems in some areas.

We made our way up the steep incline of the mountain and then travelled down a steep, rock covered driveway, passing a large Ox in the nearby field, crossing the bridge over a running creek, and weaving our way back to the main collection of buildings we would call our home for the next 7 days.

The air was suprisingly cool in the mountains, approximately 60-65 degrees, which I thoroughly enjoyed for the remainder of our stay.

Unfortunately about this time, I developed my usual headache, due to my neck being out and muscle tension, coupled with the high altitude, which can cause "altitude sickness" due to the lower concentration of oxygen, which can make you feel light-headed and nauseated. I attempted to eat lunch, but soon felt "green", which Rollin and others on the team took notice of. I went to lay down.

After about an hour, I met the team, which had gathered in the chapel. Carmen rubbed my neck and Ronda offered me two Aleve and some Icy-Hot that she had packed for the trip and after taking advantage of all three, I felt considerably better.

Dinner followed and, as I had not eaten anything except a banana for breakfast, I was hungry. The food, which was typical for those who live in CR, was very good. Prepared by 2 women hired by the ranch (I believe), we had pasta with a white corn sauce, rice and black beans (at every meal, I would soon discover), and salad. Two cups of Costa Rican coffee accompanied my meal, which I immediately fell in love with!

After dinner, I learned a new card game that Mary Kaye taught us - 65 - which we played the remainder of the week. We had a good time.

I have to say that CR is a beautiful country and I now see why others fall in love with it. It is truly "pura vida"!

Reflections on Psalm 23

2009-10-20T07:25:00.000-07:00

As we continue our sermon series on Psalm 23, I am overwhelmed with a thankful heart for all God has provided. You've probably heard the saying: "God is good, all the time. All the time, God is good." Boy, is that true. That is not to say that we will not have difficult times in this life. Downright hard, ruinous, heart-wrenching times. But the good news, the message that gives us the ability to endure, is the knowledge that God is with us, like a shepherd who loves his sheep, caring for our every need, protecting us from being devoured by our enemy, giving us a peaceful place to be nourished and provided for.

I need to be reminded of this much more often than I realize...

"The Lord is MY shepherd, and because of this, I will want for nothing."

"He makes me lie down in GREEN pastures, beside STILL waters. He RESTORES my soul."

"Even when I walk through dark and difficult times, HE IS THERE; His rod ans staff guide and protect me."

"He ANOINTS my head with oil, prepares a table for me in the presence of my enemies, and my cup RUNS over with blessings."

"Surely goodness and mercy WILL follow me ALL the days of my life and I will DWELL in the house of the Lord forever."

Amen, and amen.

2009-10-08T08:04:00.000-07:00

I have recently become re-acquainted with one of my heroes. His name is Dietrich Bonhoeffer. Bonhoeffer (February 4, 1906 – April 9, 1945) was a German Lutheran pastor and theologian. He was also a participant in the German Resistance movement against Nazism, a founding member of the Confessing Church.
Bonhoeffer had watched as Adolf Hitler and the Nazi regime rose to power. Along with it, many Christian pastors were forced to approve of or at least go along with what the Nazis were doing. Not Bonhoeffer. He resisted the urge to conform, being more greatly convicted of what he believed and knew about God and the evil of the Third Reich. His involvement in plans by members of the Abwehr (the German Military Intelligence Office) to assassinate Adolf Hitler resulted in his arrest in April 1943 and his subsequent execution by hanging in April 1945, shortly before the war's end. While imprisoned for his resistance to Hitler, he continued to write about issues of faith as they relate to living in this world. These are some of his most powerful writings, in the opinion of many.
Bonhoeffer was executed in Flossenbürg concentration camp by hanging at dawn on April 9, 1945, just three weeks before the Soviet capture of Berlin and a month before the capitulation of Nazi Germany. The camp doctor who witnessed the execution wrote: “I saw Pastor Bonhoeffer ... kneeling on the floor praying fervently to God. I was most deeply moved by the way this lovable man prayed, so devout and so certain that God heard his prayer. At the place of execution, he again said a short prayer and then climbed the few steps to the gallows, brave and composed. His death ensued after a few seconds. In the almost fifty years that I worked as a doctor, I have hardly ever seen a man die so entirely submissive to the will of God.”
For me, Bonhoeffer represents the integrity of standing on principle; of being assured of what you believe and the willingness to sacrifice, even die, for that conviction. As the doctor who observed his martyrdom so aptly describes, “I have hardly ever seen a man die so entirely submissive to the will of God.”
Jesus calls us to “die daily to self”; to “take up our cross and follow Him”. Without having to physically die, are we pursuing Christ so “…entirely submissive to the will of God”? It is hard, I know. Dying to self and living for a cause greater than self, in the face of difficulty and uncertainty always is. Perhaps that is why I admire Dietrich Bonhoeffer so much. He knew what he was willing to live for. And more importantly, what he was willing to die for, if necessary.
What do you live for? When everything else in life is removed, what will your legacy be? What will mine be?
I pray that your life and mine will stand in the great company of all those who have gone before us, proclaiming the truth about God; His grace, mercy, and justice. Like Bonhoeffer, may we live what we believe, for the sake of Jesus Christ.

Haven't Seen You in a While

2009-08-04T10:55:00.000-07:00

Obviously, if you keep up with this blog, you have noticed that I have not shared any thoughts here in several weeks. Needless to say, life gets busy and the things that need to get done take priority over lesser things. I wish that were true when it comes to the things of God.

We usually make time for the things that are pressing; the things that need to be done now and if they are not, will create bigger problems in the near future (laundry, grocery shopping, etc.). Usually they are the menial taskes of life. And it is in our response to the "tyranny of the urgent" that the really important things usually get pushed aside. (Time with God, with family, etc.)

Make it a point this week to focus on the "big stuff". Let the laundry pile up for one more day...go out to eat and do the grocery shopping tomorrow...take time to focus on the things that cannot be replaced with a trip to the market. We will always find the time to do the lesser things. And in the process, maybe we'll appreciate all of them a little bit more.

The Armor of God

2009-05-24T12:21:00.000-07:00

Today we talked about Ephesians 6:10-18 and Paul's instructions to "put on the armor of God." We learned that we have an enemy who is out to "devour us" (1 Peter 5) and that he will not stop until he brings about our destruction. As a result, God has not only sent His son to free us from sin and death, but He gives us the tools necessary to resist the ploys of the devil and live victorious lives.
Where are you the most vulnerable to the attacks of the enemy? Are you easily persuaded by things you see? What about what/ who you listen to? Are you fearful, especially about things that are beyond your control? Do you have 'habitual sins' that seem to have an iron grip on your heart and life? All of us struggle with the issue of sin and who to avoid temptation and overcome our fallen nature. It is not a topic we like to talk about, but that does not change the reality of the fight we find ourselves in. I want to encourage you in the battle for you heart, mind and soul. God has given us His righteousness in His Son, Jesus Christ. No matter what areas you feel weak in, God can give us the strength and courage to face the enemy, knowing that Jesus has already conquered our foe. It is up to us to simply "suit up" and fight this fight of faith to the glory of God. Peace.

Honoring Children

2009-05-10T12:52:00.000-07:00

The Bible speaks to us on several occasions about the role of parents and children and the relationship God wants for our families. In today's message, we focused upon the responsibility of children to honor their father and mother, noting that when they do, their lives will go well for them and they will live long lives on earth. The truth is, in the face of all the responsibilities we have as parents (providing for basic needs, warmth, love, security, etc.) our greatest duty is to share God's love with them, teaching them to love God and Jesus Christ.
As someone has said, as a society, we are 'one generation away' from becoming a 'post-Christian' nation and world. If we fail to teach our children to love God, our legacy will die with us. In addition, our children will not experience the promise of a good, long life. We have witnessed the destructive power of families that 'fail' in this endeavor, resulting in the broken, empty lives of our children and youth. We see it in our own families at times, as well as in the lives of those around us.
Mom, take the time to seek out God's wisdom and teach it to your children. God will bless them and you for doing so and all of us will be recipients of your faithfulness and dedication.

Eat Your Vegetables

2009-05-03T10:04:00.000-07:00

Guess what I had for lunch today? NO, it wasn't a Big Mac. I had chicken, rice and VEGETABLES! Apparently someone was listening to my sermon today and took me at my word!
When we think about the influences in our lives and the choices that we make, it becomes clear to us that we often choose those things that are most pleasing or convenient for us. They may not be the best things for us, but we tell ourselves that we are too tired, too rushed to do anything else. We may even tell ourselves that we deserve what we choose. But no matter how much we like or dislike it, the truth is our choices and the things we allow to have influence in our lives are the things that shape us.
Ask yourself a critical question: what am I allowing to have influence in my life? Music, TV, Movies, the news...? Friends, family, co-workers...? How much time to I spend with God, allowing Him and His Word to shape my life? What does my life really reflect? The values of the world or the things God would have be to be and do?
As hard as it can be, we know what we need to do. I need to stop at this point before my lunch gets cold. Peace.

Catch The Wave

2009-04-23T07:34:00.000-07:00

This week we focused on the issue of suffering and its meaning/purpose in our lives. Believing that God is caring, knowing and purposeful, we must then struggle with this issue, trusting that God will use it for our good. (Philippians 4:13 and Romans 8:28)
As the saying goes, 'What does not kill us makes us stronger.' So what have you suffered in the past? Seeing that you are still here, what did that suffering do to teach, grow or strengthen you? Did God reveal Himself in your suffering or did you grow closer to Him as a result? What did your suffering do to bring others to an awareness of God's presence and grace? How can we choose to allow future suffering to bring glory to God, more and more? (2 Corinthians 4:15)
Suffering is very real and can be one of the most distasteful experiences of life. But with the grace of God, it can become a vehicle of knowing Him on a much deeper level and it can bring others to a deeper knowledge of Him as well.

Making an Entrance

2009-04-05T11:48:00.001-07:00

When was the last time someone made a dramatic, undeniable entrance into your life? Maybe it was a celebrity or someone you know and love and haven't seen in a long time. What kind of impression did they make on you?
On that 1st Palm Sunday, there were those who experienced a life-changing encounter with Jesus as He entered the holy city to the praises of the people. Some missed the significance of His entry through the Eastern Gate, on a colt, as the people laid their garments before Him. Others saw long awaited prophecies about the Messiah coming to life before their eyes.
What do you see when you look at Him? Do you see Him for who He is? How has He tried to make an entrance into your life? Have you allowed Him in? What would you life look like if you did? What if you let Him in to all the areas of your life?
Take time to thank God for sending Jesus into our world, to save us from sin and death. Allow Jesus to enter your heart, if not for the first time, then on a deeper level. And watch how God uses you to help Jesus make an entrance into the lives of others.

Take My Cross

2009-03-29T12:54:00.001-07:00

This week we discussed the difficult instructions of Jesus to "deny yourself, take up your cross, and follow Him." As long as we view life from a human viewpoint, it will be impossible for us to do so, due to our concerns about the temporary elements to life here on earth. We all struggle, worry, and strive after earthly things; financial solvency, family harmony, a sense of purpose and accomplishment. But as we learned, the things that please us and the things that disturb us are only temporary. Perhaps those words bring comfort; perhaps they bring uneasiness. But in the end, when we embrace the truth of these words, we can see life for what it is - an opportunity to be in relationship with God and helping others to come into contact with Him as well.
I hope you were able to take a cross with you today and I hope you will wear it in the weeks ahead. Remember, if someone comments to about it to give it away as a reminder to you that the things of this world are only temporary and that the eternal things are what are important. In the process, may we make an eternal impact in the lives of those around us. All for Jesus...

Body, Mind, Spirit

2009-03-23T14:51:00.000-07:00

On Sunday, we talked about the reality that we all fall short of what God would have us to be and do. We all sin in the areas of body, mind and spirit. I asked you where you struggle with sin and where you strive for holiness in your life. It may be that you struggle in all three areas, but which one do you struggle with the most? What is it that seems to tempt you the most? Pray for strength to resist the urge to sin in this area of your life. Seek out scriptures that give you an authoritative word on that issue, to give you a "strong word" to resist that temptation. With time and application, God will give you the ability to stand strong and become victorious.
And remember that Jesus has already overcome this world; He is the one who lived without sin and then gave His life to pay for our sins. Walk in the knowledge that God has already one the victory for us and that we can walk in holiness as God creates it within us.

Dealing WIth Fear

2009-03-11T09:32:00.000-07:00

Last week we discussed that God does not desire for any of us to fear. We read in Isaiah 40 how God made promises to His people: He promised to be with them, to protect them, to "Stand in the gap" for them, if you will. What does that message mean for us today? When faced with the fears that grip us, how does God's message of presence and power affect our daily living?
Take time to reflect and meditate on the word God has given us about fear. Take it to heart and then "take heart", knowing that Christ has overcome the world. (John 16:32-33)

Taming The Tongue

2009-02-08T15:35:00.000-08:00

Today we talked about the power of our words and the challenges we face when trying to make sure our words match our walk. We know firsthand the creative and the destructive power our words can have. We have all said things we wish we hadn't or thought of things we wish we had. We have seen the joy on the faces of those we love when we praise them and we have felt the sting of words that can cut like a knife.
I challenged you to take the opportunity to speak "life" into the lives of those around you. Did you do it? Have you seen the power your words can have? If not, it is never too late. Remember, our words can build up or tear down. Let's strive to speak words of truth, peace, grace and love and represent Him well!

"Ride to Win'

2009-02-01T10:55:00.000-08:00

Today we talked about what it takes to be a successful athlete and what it takes to be a victorious Christian: the right motive, self-control, and exercise. The right motive can be the difference between winning and just showing up. During worship, I had you ask each other about your motivation. Let me ask you again; who or what motivates you in your walk with Christ?

Secondly, you need self-control or discipline. It takes having a plan and working that plan to improve, both as an athlete and a Christian. Let me ask you. What is your plan for spiritual growth? How disciplined are you in working that plan?

Lastly, we need to exercise our faith. What are you doing in that arena in your life? Are you 'exercising' your faith by living it out in front of others? Do you have a 'work out partner', some one who can help you stay focused and help you along the way?

BTW, I mentioned Micheal Phelp's today and his dedication to swimming, which led him to an unprecedented 8 gold medals in a single Olympics. According to a recent report, he was recently pictured smoking pot. I said in my sermon that part of our human (sinful) nature leads us to struggle with the "works of the flesh". We talked about the indwelling presence of the Spirit of God, who helps us overcome and that God's presence with us does not erase the struggle itself. Micheal's recent misstep simply underwrites this aspect of our lives. Even with the motivation, self-control and exercise that has taken him to the pinnacle of his sport, like each of us, he is human and struggles with the reality of being a mere mortal.

Dick Hoyt (pictured above with his son Rick) is one of my earth-bound heroes. He knows all about being committed to the values we have listed above. And look at the power of his relationship with Rick (his son) and the lives they both have touched by their powerful story. The same could be said of us, if we have the right motivation, self-control, and exercise our faith!

Being Content

2009-01-25T12:05:00.000-08:00

Today we talked about what it means to be truly content in life. We are constantly bombarded by influences that would try to convince us that we are either not content or that if we simply obtained one more thing, we would be. In reality, God's Word teaches us that in order to find contentment in this life, we need to get our priorities in order: placing God and others before ourselves, serving others, not for selfish gain, but out of a sincere desire to help them. When we do these things, we will find that we can be truly thankful for what we have and, as a result, will find a new willingness and ability to share with others.

Contentment is found, not in what we have, but in how we relate to God and others, using what we have been given in order to make a difference in the lives of others.

Begin by thanking God for what you already have and then pray for God to bring about any necessary changes in your priorities, so that you can find real contentment.

Peace.

Taking Flight

2009-01-19T14:30:00.001-08:00

When faced with the difficulties of life, we each have a choice: we can either "take flight" and attempt to flee the pain or consequences of our actions, or we can "take flight" by relying upon the Holy Spirit to guide, direct, comfort, and encourage us to change after the example of Christ. The latter is obviously the harder choice, as it requires us to own up to our need for God and His power in our lives.
But that is what God would want us to do. Beyond any difficulty in life, beyond any disobedience to His will, God wants us to return to Him when we need Him and receive His love and grace. Life will have its difficulties and there are always consequences to our sin, but God wants to teach us and grow us through every circumstance in life. And the only way He can/will is when we choose to be shaped by His Spirit, for His glory and our eternal good.
When faced with the difficulties of life, take flight in the direction of your heavenly Father! Peace.

Getting Fit

2009-01-11T12:43:00.000-08:00

Well, I confessed in my sermon today that, like many others, I have yet again made some New Year's Resolutions. Two to be exact. One to get into better physical shape and the other to get into better spiritual shape. I commented that this will require discipline and accountability in both endeavors.
By proclaiming my intentions, I expect there will be some who ask me about my progress from time to time. In fact, I hope some do. Not just about my desire to lose some weight and get into better shape, but also in the area of my spiritual discipline. Ultimately, I may see some results from these decisions, but others will benefit as well. That makes it all worthwhile.
Where are those places where you could use a little more discipline or accountability? Do you struggle with these sames issues? What about your time with your family? The way you handle your finances? Dealing with work situations and those you work with? Is there any area in your life that could use more discipline? More accountability?
Regardless of whether you have made a resolution or not, I want to challenge you to prayerfully seek out an area (or more than one) where you could improve your life. I want you to form some discipline around that issue and find someone who will help hold you accountable to your goals. The fact is, together we can make important changes, that, in the end, can have a real impact on the lives of those around us.
See you out there!

Experience Bethlehem

2008-12-03T08:22:00.000-08:00

Well, we are only a few days away from our major outreach endeavor here at Hope. Experience Bethlehem is a four night journey through the walls of Bethlehem; an expereince where travellers can catch a glimpse of what that first Christmas morning was like. It is our deepest hope that those who attend will be blessed with the reality of what we celebrate at Christmas time: the birth of the Savior of humanity, Jesus Christ. If you are in the Trinity FL area, we invite you to attend this meaningful time with us. For more information, you can go to: http://www.bethlehemhope2008.com/
We hope to see you there!

2008-10-22T08:03:00.000-07:00

I am currently reading Same Kind of Different As Me by Ron Hall and Denver Moore. This is a riveting true story of how two men from very different backgrounds are brought together by the vision and love of one woman, Ron's wife, Deborah.

I am finding this book equally involving as my previous read (The Shack). I find it refreshing to see that a commitment to the reality of what Jesus calls us to do and to be can have such an impact on the lives of others. I am also reminded of the blinders that we all wear; blinders of a judgmental mindset that keep us from seeing others as they really are - children of God. It is when those things that divide us become transparent that we really see who others are in God's eyes and what they can become. I invite you to pick up a copy of this powerful book.

Currently Reading

2008-09-24T07:31:00.000-07:00

I have heard some rumblings about a little paperback fiction entitled The Shack.(www.theshackbook.com) Some of you here at Hope have mentioned this to me, so I thought I would check it out. I am currently in Chapter 3, so I am not very far into the book, but it is an enjoyable read. (You must understand I NEVER read fiction, as I usually read only books that are informational, historical, or help me in some way; like the other book on this blog, UnChristian.)

With that being said, I will try to be regular in my rantings here with my reflections. I will try not to reveal too much of the plot, for those who may be reading this blog and have not read the book. To date, I must admit the author is very good at being descriptive and is keeping my attention. I am very near a section where the plot will dramatically change. More later...

Hearts and Hands

2008-09-10T10:27:00.000-07:00

God is so very good. Even in the most trying of times, God is present with His caring heart and presence. Like many others, I have seen difficult situations, both personally and through my relationships. In all, God has been faithful to me and those I love and care about.
There are many in our world who scoff at my confidence in God, especially in the face of real tragedy and horror. I can understand that. Perhaps my experiences are not as shocking as those of others. But I still hold to the reality of God's grace and mercy, even in the worst of times. I have seen it in others and in the ways they respond to the needs of others and I cannot deny that their motivation comes from knowing that very same compassion that has been expressed to them. And I believe that it is God who initiates it all; moves our hearts and hands to lift a heavy burden; to write a song that lifts the heart or expresses the pain and in some way brings relief. It is God; in the soul and in the song. And in them, I know, that God is so very good.

Discussion of UnChristian

2008-06-04T07:01:00.000-07:00

Here is the place to post your thoughts on the book that the members of the Administrative Council are reading together. If you attend Hope UMC and wish to, just pick up a copy of the text and join the discussion. (UnChristian by David Kinnaman and Gabe Lyons)

Simply ad a comment to this post and we will keep a running thread. Please note that this is an open forum and that others are able to read your posts.

I look forward to our sharing on this material!

The Title of this Blog

2008-06-02T13:49:00.000-07:00

Perhaps you are wondering about the title of this blog. Or, perhaps not. Well you are here now, so regardless, I will reveal its origin.

My paternal grandfather was a United Methodist pastor in Mississippi. Although he went to be with the Lord before I was born, through stories and some of his writings, I feel that I knew him. My uncle Harmon (named after my grandfather) informed me that when he (Harmon Sr.) would write in the church newsletter, he would entitle his thoughts "Smithereens", which literally means "little bits". It was his hope that his "little bits" of information would be helpful to those who read them.

In the same way, I hope that my thoughts on this blog will enrich the lives of those who visit here. Perhaps you will get a sense of who I am and what I believe. Maybe you will find comfort in the knowledge that I am, like you, an ordinary person who is building a life, raising my children, loving my spouse, striving to know God more every day, and trying to become more like Jesus in every way. I am not perfect; far from it. But I live in His grace, with His encouragement and promises as my strength.

Like my grandfather before me, I hope that the 'smithereens' I leave on this blog will enrich your life and that you will come to know Him better, too.

My First Entry

2008-06-02T10:46:00.000-07:00

Believe it or not, I may have finally entered the 21st Century. Although familiar with email, cell phones, and the like, blogging is a new endeavor for me. Hopefully this will give me a place to put my thoughts in a sensible way.