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Friday, 11 May 2007

  • Jesus Camp, My Take

    Last night I watched the movie “Jesus Camp.” I must say there were several times that I just wanted to throw up. Here is the “Reader’s Digest” version of the complaints I had with the group that the movie revolved around.

    First of all, they were basically forcing little kids to speak in tongues. Now don’t misunderstand, I certainly believe in spiritual gifts including speaking in tongues, but I am a bit concerned when folks are telling 5 year olds that the need to open their mouths because “God can’t speak if you don’t open your mouth.” Excuse me, but God can do whatever He pleases with whomever He wants, whenever it seems fit for Him to do it. Not to mention that He doesn’t work like a vending machine. We can’t just expect that because we do a certain thing, in this case open our mouths, that He is automatically going to respond in the way that we want Him to.

    I also noticed that they talked about Satan in their preaching more than they talked about God. In tandem with that, there was more exciting and moving rhetoric than truths from Scripture. It seems dangerous to me to preach using quick and witty rhetorical quips while failing to delve in to the depths of the Truth of Scripture, Jesus of Nazareth.

    They touted George W. as like the savior of America. Now I am not necessarily trying to bash good ol’ W, I’m just not convinced that they really needed to make a cardboard cutout of him and more or less praise him as God’s anointed to save America from the “evils” of the liberals. Basically I think he is a much better politician than he is a theologian and people need to learn how to make that distinction in their minds.

    Along that line of thought, the conservative evangelical Pentecostal group on which most of the documentary was centered certainly proclaimed a message I hear too often. They were going to “take back America for God.” Since when were we ever truly a Christian nation? Maybe it was when we were hauling 8 million Africans over here on over packed cargo ships to be slaves, or perhaps it was when we were slaughtering 20 million native Americans, or could it have been when we were oppressing women and denying them basic freedoms, or possibly when our factories were dumping tons of harmful waste into our rivers and streams.

    Not to mention that a “Christian Nation” seems to be counterproductive to the Gospel message, since Jesus himself said that his Kingdom was not of this world. If we are viewed as a “Christian Nation” then every action and inaction of our government, our military and even individual citizens, is then looked upon as “Christian” behavior. Sometimes the behaviors may certainly be in alignment with the teachings of Jesus, but there are often times when that is not the case. The fusion of religion and patriotism has proven to be one of the most dangerous combinations for mankind throughout history, not to mention it has never been good for the Church or the teachings of Jesus.

    Now for the final thought about their mission to win back America for Jesus through our political system. The Kingdom of God is distinctively different than any kingdom of this world, not matter how good or bad those kingdoms may be. I certainly love America, and I believe our system of government is one of, if not the best, way of doing the kingdom of the world, but it is not synonymous with God’s Kingdom. This worlds kingdoms work by coercing or forcing people to do the “right” thing through threats of punishment for breaking the law. This means that they are concerned primarily, perhaps totally, with behaviors not attitudes. The Kingdom of God works in a totally different way. It comes under people to meet their needs, by living sacrificial lives, laying down our lives, even for our enemies, in order to change people’s attitudes, not just their behaviors. 

    Greg Boyd says this about the power of the Kingdom of God, “its not found in picking up the sword, its found in picking up the cross.” In other words we don’t force our beliefs on others by being the ones who control congress; instead we come up beside the hurting, afraid, lonely, and even arrogant to meet their needs by giving of ourselves in radically sacrificial ways and be willing to die for them. It is the precedent set by Christ and I believe His plea is that we will take up our crosses and follow Him.


    Suggested Reading on this topic:

    “The Politics of Jesus”- John Howard Yoder

    “Mere Discipleship”- Lee Camp

    “The Myth of a Christian Nation”- Greg Boyd

    Also a sermon series, “The Cross and the Sword” by Greg Boyd



Wednesday, 02 May 2007

  • Porn, Music, and Wrestling...

    What a combination. This weekend I went to Atlanta to an event put on by xxxchurch.com, and believe me it was unlike anything I have ever witnessed. The event was at a local music venue called Center Stage. It consisted of the old school 80's rock band Stryper, several ex WWF stars and new up and comming wrestlers, and a debate between porn star Ron Jeremy and Pastor Craig Gross of xxchurch.

    Stryper is famous for songs like "To Hell with the Devil" and they have sort of a Guns n Roses sound, but maybe a little heavier. One of the guitar players even came complete with tight pleather pants.

    The former WWF stars that were in attendance are now Christians. Ted Dibiase the Million Dollar Man, gave a rather compelling sermon about the ways in which Christ had changed his life and the lives of those around him, including a story about several deaf girls being healed after he and some others prayed over them. It was interesting to be in a place where people were yelling and heckling the preacher while he preached. I must say it was actually quite beautiful, because people who thought they hated God, or perhaps really did, were hearing the message of love that is the Gospel.

    The big spectacle though was certainly the short but lively debate between the porn star and the pastor. It ended with Ron Jeremy body slamming Craig Gross, which of course was scripted. Can you believe it, a porn star body slamming a pastor in a rehearsed wrestling match? It was great to see the relationships that xxxchurch has formed with in this vile industry. It is quite remenisant to the way Jesus formed relationships with the "sinners" of his day, and the way he has forged a divine relationship with people like me.

    All in all it was a great event. I got the xxxchurch documentary called "Missionary Postitions," and a cd that the proceeds go to helping people get out of the porn industry. I also met people from the Revolution church in Atlanta and they had these really fabulous t-shirts that said "religion kills," and hand outs that said, "As Christians we're sorry for being self-righteous, judgmental bastards." I give that a hearty Amen!

    By the way I started a new blog on Wordpress. It will focus on all sorts of matters of faith. It is entitled, One beggar trying to lead other beggars to bread: Thoughts on life, faith, and the carpenter from Nazareth. The web address is http://rogueminister.wordpress.com

    Please feel free to check it out. Be blessed in Jesus!



Sunday, 29 April 2007

  • So it looks like plans have changed for Rachel and I. I was planning on going to Grad School at ACU but God redirected us, and it looks like there is a great possiblity we are headed for China for a year, unless our plans get changed again. When we get back I am looking at going to school at Fuller, Asuza Pacific, Asbury, Harding, or Emory for My Masters of Divinity. Please be in prayer about that.


    On another note, I like hugs. It just hit me the other day that one of my favorite things in life is a good hug. To this day everytime I see my dad he hugs me for like two minutes, and I am so thankful for it. I love to hug my wife because it still gives me butterflies. I love to hug my closest friends because they have stood by me through tons of tough times. I love to hug the little old ladies at church because somehow they share their wisdom and kindness. I love it when I go to shake a friend's hand and they grab me and give me a bear hug instead. I love to hug my little sister because I feel her incredible inner strength. I love to hug my mom because our relationship has finally blossomed will only continue to grow. I love to hug those guys who dont like to be hugged because it is always just a little funny to watch them squirm a bit. And finally, I long for the hug of my savior, I want to feel his physical arms around me like I have felt his arms around my spirit many times before. I want a good bear hug from Jesus. The kind of hug Bradley Hathaway writes about here:

    "BEAR HUG ME, MAN.

    Take your old school, carpenter arms and throw them around my upper body, leaving my arms dangling underneath Yours somewhere, and I can barely move them because You’re squeezing me so hard. (But don’t pick me up and make my back pop, because I hate it when people do that).

    And hold me. Hold me here in Your arms until I start to cry. Because I want to cry, but I just can’t seem to do it on my own. I’ve been teary-eyed once recently, but not even enough for a drip down my cheek. There’s just hurt in my soul that needs to be purged. So hold me in this hugging pose until the pain is flowing from my eyes and nose."


    I cherish the hugs of those I love, and I long for the eternal embrace of their Creator, He is my first love.


Thursday, 26 April 2007

  • There are few things that I know of more beautiful or more compelling than a soldier returning home. There is much deserved pomp and circumstance, cheering, flags waiving, people shouting and applauding. I just watched part of a special on tv about a Navy ship full homesick soldiers docking in an American port and people were crying and waving and you could feel the anticipation even through the television screen. Finally the soldiers were allowed to leave the ship and embrace their loved ones.

    Now many of you know that I am opposed to the war; in fact I am opposed to war, but I love to see people who are passionate about their beliefs and are willing to put their lives on the line for their convictions. Even more I am moved almost to tears to see families reunited after what must be an unbearably long and uncertain time apart. One of the sailor's wives said that she couldnt bear to be apart from her husband even for another second, and that this moment gave her the greatest feeling she had ever had.

    I wonder if we as Christian soldiers fighting on the battlefields where this earth and the spiritual realm collide, are waiting our return home with this kind of anticipation. On the day when we see Jesus, will we be able to say that we couldnt stand to live one more second without his embrace, one more moment without seeing Him face to face? Do we long for that brief, yet somehow eternal, moment in which we finally get to be with our one true love? Are we desperate to see God?

    In the bible there is a story about a man named Simeon. While everyone else around him saw a poor carpenter and his young bride holding an ordinairy infant child, Simeon saw the Messiah. When he saw Jesus, he said to God, now I can die for I have seen the Christ. Wow, what an attitude. We can certainly learn something from the glorious renuions of battle scarred soldiers with their families, and the great joy of Simeon when he looked into the eyes of the savior of the world. We must long for the day when we return home. We must yearn and ache with anticipation and eagerness to gaze into the grace-filled eyes the lover of our souls on that great day when we experience the greatest of all homecomings.


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