Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Attentionless Christians.

Over the past couple of days I’ve finished reading Mere Christianity by C.S. Lewis and Blue Like Jazz by Donald Miller. What I was surprised to find out was that both books, though the authors have different view points, complemented each other well. They supported each other. They are both condemning religious Christianity.

Lewis speaks in a very philosophical manner and proves that we (mankind) have a sin nature and constantly desire to sin at all times. Miller does not speak philosophically, but in a narrative. He explains how he learned that man is depraved through practical experiences in his life. Both authors want the reader to understand that Christianity is not a religion that does not act, but they want to prove that Christians need to strive to love others.

Because of what Jesus has done for us, our hearts aim should be to become like Him. We cannot do this on our own, but it is God who works change, especially after we have decided to follow Him. Both authors speak of God being the one, not us, who alone can change our hearts. No matter how many good deeds we do, we will do them selfishly until God works in our heart.

Lewis puts it this way: “A world of nice people, content in their own niceness, looking no further, turned away from God, would be just as desperately in need of salvation as a miserable world--- and might even be more difficult to save” (216). The reason Lewis says that they may be more difficult to save is because “As long as you are proud you cannot know God. A proud man is always looking down on things and people: and, of course, as long as you are looking down, you cannot see something that is above you” (124).

Pride is what comes with religion. Pride turns Christianity into a never-ending mire of works salvation. Until we lose our pride, we will not allow a forgiving God to forgive us.

However, once we are forgiven, once we truly understand the love Jesus has for us, once we learn that good works are not the way to salvation, it is then that love, peace, joy, patience, goodness, kindness, and self-control flow through us.




“[Christians] will not be very like the idea of ‘religious people’ which you have formed from your general reading. They do not draw attention to themselves. You tend to think that you are being kind to them when they are really being kind to you. They love you more than other men do, but they need you less. (We must get over wanting to be needed: in some goodish people, specially women, that is the hardest of all temptations to resist.) They will usually seem to have a lot of time: you will wonder where it comes from. When you have recognized one of them, you will recognise the next one much more easily. And I strong suspect (but how should I know?) that they recognise one another immediately and infallibly, across ever barrier of colour, sex, class, age, and even of creeds. In that way, to become holy is rather like joining a secret society. To put it at the very lowest, it must be great fun.” (223)

Let’s live like Christians.

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Goodbye Letter

Dear Chicago,

It’s been a good year. Though you’ve never warmed up to my liking, you still had glimpses of good weather. If your weather was nicer, I can guarantee you that I would have never gotten any of my school work done.

Tomorrow I leave for a land of nearly constant warm weather, but don’t think that I won’t miss you. All your random thunderstorms and rainy days have been a pleasant reminder of the power of GOD. The seemingly random sunshine that protrudes through your smog always brightens my day.

Your beach will be missed, though it is always too cold to swim. Your new, large buildings will be swapped for ancient, beautiful structures. Your flat land which is perfect for biking will be exchanged for mountainous landscapes perfect for hiking. I can’t just run to Lincoln Park and back down Lake Shore Path, but I have to manage the many one-way roads of Athens. I cannot simply go to a Cubs game and watch them lose, but risk my life going to a soccer game.

Sure you have many bad areas, but at least I know where they are. I cannot say the same about Athens. Plus, you speak the language I speak; that’s always a bonus. Athens does have my favorite food in all the world, gyros, but you have tried your best to make me happy with replicas. Athens, however, does not have Bacci’s, Chipotle, Johnny’s Grill, Subway, Billy Goat Tavern, Salim’s, or Panang, but you do.

Chicago, I’m going to miss playing soccer at Lincoln Park. I’m going to miss doing the most random of things with friends. Whether that is making a quick trip to Wendy’s, Taco Bell, or McDonald’s, or maybe it’s taking the time to run to the Zoo, the lighthouse, or to that secret park near Grant Park, I’m gonna miss them all. Even getting hit by a stretch Hummer. Yeah, I’m gonna miss that too. I’m going to miss Missio Dei, and their love for JESUS that I strive to have.

Thankfully, I’ll only be gone for two months, but two months away from friends can feel like a year. Remember, Chicago, that I’ll be back soon. It took me awhile to warm up to you, but now you finally feel like home to me. Goodbye for now.

Your new buddy,
Sam.

Saturday, May 21, 2011

Mere Christianity Pt. 1.

Dear Chicago,

It’s been a good year. Though you’ve never warmed up to my liking, you still had glimpses of good weather. If your weather was nicer, I can guarantee you that I would have never gotten any of my school work done.

Tomorrow I leave for a land of nearly constant warm weather, but don’t think that I won’t miss you. All your random thunderstorms and rainy days have been a pleasant reminder of the power of GOD. The seemingly random sunshine that protrudes through your smog always brightens my day.

Your beach will be missed, though it is always too cold to swim. Your new, large buildings will be swapped for ancient, beautiful structures. Your flat land which is perfect for biking will be exchanged for mountainous landscapes perfect for hiking. I can’t just run to Lincoln Park and back down Lake Shore Path, but I have to manage the many one-way roads of Athens. I cannot simply go to a Cubs game and watch them lose, but risk my life going to a soccer game.

Sure you have many bad areas, but at least I know where they are. I cannot say the same about Athens. Plus, you speak the language I speak; that’s always a bonus. Athens does have my favorite food in all the world, gyros, but you have tried your best to make me happy with replicas. Athens, however, does not have Bacci’s, Chipotle, Johnny’s Grill, Subway, Billy Goat Tavern, Salim’s, or Panang, but you do.

Chicago, I’m going to miss playing soccer at Lincoln Park. I’m going to miss doing the most random of things with friends. Whether that is making a quick trip to Wendy’s, Taco Bell, or McDonald’s, or maybe it’s taking the time to run to the Zoo, the lighthouse, or to that secret park near Grant Park, I’m gonna miss them all. Even getting hit by a stretch Hummer. Yeah, I’m gonna miss that too. I’m going to miss Missio Dei, and their love for JESUS that I strive to have.

Thankfully, I’ll only be gone for two months, but two months away from friends can feel like a year. Remember, Chicago, that I’ll be back soon. It took me awhile to warm up to you, but now you finally feel like home to me. Goodbye for now.

Your new buddy,
Sam.

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Living Christ Thru Goodbye's

Dear Chicago,

It’s been a good year. Though you’ve never warmed up to my liking, you still had glimpses of good weather. If your weather was nicer, I can guarantee you that I would have never gotten any of my school work done.

Tomorrow I leave for a land of nearly constant warm weather, but don’t think that I won’t miss you. All your random thunderstorms and rainy days have been a pleasant reminder of the power of GOD. The seemingly random sunshine that protrudes through your smog always brightens my day.

Your beach will be missed, though it is always too cold to swim. Your new, large buildings will be swapped for ancient, beautiful structures. Your flat land which is perfect for biking will be exchanged for mountainous landscapes perfect for hiking. I can’t just run to Lincoln Park and back down Lake Shore Path, but I have to manage the many one-way roads of Athens. I cannot simply go to a Cubs game and watch them lose, but risk my life going to a soccer game.

Sure you have many bad areas, but at least I know where they are. I cannot say the same about Athens. Plus, you speak the language I speak; that’s always a bonus. Athens does have my favorite food in all the world, gyros, but you have tried your best to make me happy with replicas. Athens, however, does not have Bacci’s, Chipotle, Johnny’s Grill, Subway, Billy Goat Tavern, Salim’s, or Panang, but you do.

Chicago, I’m going to miss playing soccer at Lincoln Park. I’m going to miss doing the most random of things with friends. Whether that is making a quick trip to Wendy’s, Taco Bell, or McDonald’s, or maybe it’s taking the time to run to the Zoo, the lighthouse, or to that secret park near Grant Park, I’m gonna miss them all. Even getting hit by a stretch Hummer. Yeah, I’m gonna miss that too. I’m going to miss Missio Dei, and their love for JESUS that I strive to have.

Thankfully, I’ll only be gone for two months, but two months away from friends can feel like a year. Remember, Chicago, that I’ll be back soon. It took me awhile to warm up to you, but now you finally feel like home to me. Goodbye for now.

Your new buddy,
Sam.

Saturday, May 7, 2011

the love of GOD is folly.

"eat the flesh upon MY bones
drink the blood inside MY veins
unto life this is the way
the love of GOD is folly

"angels CHRIST did beckon not
hear HIM pray upon the cross
'FATHER, pardon all who mock'
the love of GOD is folly

"not for righteous or the good
not for noble or the high
but for vile as i HE died
the love of GOD is folly

"in this tomb they laid HIS corpse
from the dead the LORD came forth
killing death with mighty force
the love of GOD is folly

"not for wisdom am i called
on the dumb HE casts HIS eyes
using fools to shape the walk
the love of GOD is folly

"folly, folly, folly, folly
all love i cannot comprehend
but the folly of our GOD
beats the genius of all men"



Wednesday, May 4, 2011

soaking in suffering.

soaking in heartbreak.

“you'll never hear me say
i wanted it this way
it hurts me every time i breathe
no matter what i've told
i'm left out feeling cold
but i know, i needed this all along.”
-nevertheless

we are taught to highly regard ourselves in our culture, to build our self-esteem, make ourselves happy; however, a theme that runs through the bible is that of a broken and contrite heart. broken hearts consist of pain, anguish, depression and loneliness; however, a broken heart also produces godly perseverance and a deep, true love for GOD and one another.

isaiah 66:2 says, “all these things MY hand has made, and so all these things came to be, declares the LORD. but this is the one to whom I will look: he who is humble and contrite in spirit and trembles at MY word.”

psalm 51:17 states, “the sacrifices of GOD are a broken spirit;
a broken and contrite heart, o GOD, YOU will not despise.”

when we are truly broken in heart, GOD is there. HE is not far away. HE promises that HE will look at us. HE will shine HIS face on us. i don’t think that we fully grasp what that means. it means that no matter how lonely, abandoned and left out we feel, GOD still loves us. HE wants to look at our dirty faces.

in christian circles, there is a very negative view of suffering and pain. we are taught in church to smile through suffering because we know that it will work out in the end. many people will recite romans 8:28 to someone who is suffering because they want to be encouraging.

“don’t worry, GOD will use this for your good.”

i know what GOD promises. too often, we use these verses to bury our pain and sorrow. to hide our emotions from GOD. GOD didn’t give us these verses to conceal our GOD-given emotions, but to give us hope through the pain. to know HE does work out all things for good is a great reminder, but it doesn’t cure pain.

a broken heart does not have to be characterized by depression, loneliness or pain. instead, it is a time of growth, of honesty, of refining, of good, godly pain. GOD uses brokenness solely to bring HIS children closer to HIMSELF.

so if brokenness is being used to bring us closer to GOD, we shouldn’t run from this pain, this heartbreak. we should run towards GOD even if that hurts us more.

“three times i pleaded with the LORD about this, that it should leave me. but HE said to me, “MY grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” therefore i will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of CHRIST may rest upon me. for the sake of CHRIST, then, i am content with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities. for when i am weak, then i am strong.”                                       (2 corinthians 12:8-10)

paul suffered. he prayed for it to disappear multiple times, but GOD told him that it was for his sanctification (“so that the power of CHRIST may rest upon me”). GOD’s power is seen through our sufferings. and as we see HIS power, we will draw near to HIM. HIS face will shine brighter through these times because there will be no other faces to divert our eyes. we are forced to look at HIM. because HE is the only ONE looking back.

“turn your eyes upon JESUS
look full in HIS wonderful face
and the things of earth will grow strangely dim
in the light of HIS glory and grace.”

don’t view suffering as a terrible thing. yes, it is a painful process. and yeah, it sucks. but if knowing CHRIST and the power of HIS resurrection are truly what we are striving for, then suffering is not only a struggle, but it’s a must.

HOLY GOD,
YOU use all things for YOUR glory. while i may not understand why things happen the way they do, may i see my love for YOU increase through all my brokenness and pain. GOD, YOU are good, faithful and true, and i know YOU do all things well.
Amen.