Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Cool, crisp, and crazy




Fall.


Fall!


I just love autumn...I love the way the air feels more alive, the colors are just stunning and there's just nowhere you'd rather be than outdoors. The kids are wanting to be outside more than they want to play the new Star Wars xbox game dad got them. Ahhhhh....bliss.....




We are knee deep in preparations for the Harvest Carnival. This year we are going to do a trip around the world-a missions focus. The kids don't get to participate in the Mission's Conference and learn about the missionaries like the adults do, so it will be informative and fun for them. One week to go! Whoa! Pray!




Monday, October 08, 2007

Cold Case

I'm wondering when courtesy died.

Actually, I think Courtesy was killed. By Self-Absorbsion. Figures she's have a hyphenated name. I think when the mantra, "I just want to do what makes me happy" replaced "In God We Trust" as the national motto, Courtesy was pretty much sunk.

I wonder if Courtesy was killed in a fit of rage, or of she was the victim of a pre-meditated murder.

I think it happened sometime after WWII, although perhaps it was a bit more recent. Evidence of a WWII dating is the fact that all subsequent U.S. military missions have been met with an unbelievable amount of whining on behalf of the "we just want everyone to be happy" crowd. To hear them tell it, performing a sworn duty with honor can not possibly result in anything good.

The murder could have happened when prayer and the Bible was removed from schools, thereby effectively getting rid of seemingly outdated notions like, "Look not every man on his own things, but every man also on the things of others" (Phillipians 2:4).

It's possible that Courtesy was killed in one of the major battles in the War for Convenience, when the decision was handed down from the Supreme Court in the Roe v. Wade case.

In all of these instances, Courtesy's enemies, Selfish Motives, Selfish Pride, and Self-Absorbed Attitudes, grew ever more powerful. We are now seeing what happens when we live in a world without Courtesy:

People no longer listen to each other.
Respect for authority is out the window.
God needs to conform to man's image, instead of the other way around.
Children are spoiled, disrespectful, and rude, and grow up to be more so.
Manners are seen as weakness.
Hateful language, cursing, and yelling are commonplace in many homes, not to mention on television, the radio, the internet and the movie screen.
People tune out whatever is not entertaining them at the moment.

Courtesy is survived by Diligence, Faithfulness, Loyalty, Dependability, and Self-Control, who are all living in hiding, and are only seen out in public on very rare occasions, as they are fearful for their lives.

There is a small underground resistance that is seeking to protect the surviving family members of Courtesy. You can find them if you are searching for them, but they are often off of the Social Grid, so to speak-they don't often congregate at movie theatres, concert halls, internet cafes, around radios playing anything on the FM dial and most things on the AM dial, or even on government school property. They are quite conspicuous, however, because they say thing like, "No, you first, " and "Yes, sir," and "I'm finished, can I do anything else to help", and "No, you take the last piece of pie". They have an odd habit of looking people in the eye, and working on a project until it is completed, and completed well.

My family and I are a part of the Resistance. Shhh...don't tell anyone. You can join our little club. We hold our meetings on Sundays in churchs all over. Here's the secret password: "Be ye kind to one another, tenderhearted, forgiving one another even as God for Christ's sake hath forgiven you." Ephesians 4:32.

Monday, October 01, 2007

Cheer up, church...

Pastor Hitts went home to be with the Lord last night, just as Jason was about to take the pulpit and preach. For those of you who don't know him, Pastor Hitts was a living miracle, and a valient soldier for our Lord.

Pastor Hitts suffered terribly from diabetes, and the disease stole his legs. He went through the torture of dialysis weekly and had a zillion complications, pains, and demoralizing consequences that come with being in poor health, but the thing that I remember about him is how much he treasured church.

We whine and moan about getting up, having to iron stuff, and all of the other petty stupid things we complain about when it comes to getting ourselves to church, but Pastor Hitts, even in great physical agony, with the help of his amazing faithful wife, would come whenever he could, in a suit, with a smile, and sit in the front pew, in rapt attention to the service, from the opening hymn through the closing prayer, treasuring it all.

I remember hearing him pray, "Dear God, thank you for allowing us to be here today..." and try to hold back his tears. We pray that all the time, and don't really mean a word of it. He treasured church.

Pastor Hitts preached a couple of times before he died. The last time, he did it only by the strength and grace of God. It was a miracle to see. He was not able to physically do it-to stand there, to preach his guts out, but the Holy Spirit held him up, and truly empowered him to deliver the message God had given him to us, those privileged enough to hear it.

I will miss him. I will miss his example.

A song keeps ringing in my ears, and I'll post the lyrics here:

Cheer Up Church-written by Charlie Peacock

His was a voice fueled by truth
That spoke to us of god's grace
In a way we could understand
And take hold of.

His was a life defined by grace
For a time, and for a reason,
And so we pause, and give thanks to God
For the life of our brother.

It's just like God to make
A hero from a sinner.
It's just like God to choose
The loser, not the winner.
It's just like God to tell
His story through the weak,
To let the Gospel speak
Through the life of a man
Who would be the first to say,

"Cheer up church.
You're worse off than you think.
Cheer up, church
You're standing at the brink.
Don't despair, do not fear,
Grace is near."

We certainly are worse off than we think. Come quickly, Lord Jesus.