The Intersection of Brokenness and Hope

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How long, LORD? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me? How long must I wrestle with my thoughts and day after day have sorrow in my heart? How long will my enemy triumph over me? Look on me and answer, LORD my God. Give light to my eyes, or I will sleep in death, and my enemy will say, “I have overcome him,” and my foes will rejoice when I fall. But I trust in your unfailing love; my heart rejoices in your salvation. I will sing the LORD’s praise, for he has been good to me. Psalm 13 NIV

Every major city has one. Every rural area has one. There are 15.8 million of them in the continental United States, according to the National Highway Traffic Safety report. What is that one? It is an intersection that can turn into a nightmare at a minute’s notice. There is one intersection that we want to avoid at all costs, even though we know that there are no viable options. We may live in a rural area and think we are safe; unfortunately, though the rural area represents 18% of the population, it accounts for 36% of the deadliest intersections. (Fang Law Firm)

If you have lived, been to, or visited Peachtree City, Georgia, you know that one intersection is 54/74; many of us have spent a thoughtful moment or two sitting there waiting to get through it! I assumed it would be number one on the list when I started writing this blog. However, it doesn’t even rank in the top tier of worst intersections. You know why? It’s not really that bad after all, since I have only had to sit for maybe a maximum of 15 minutes. What made it the worst? It’s the one I go through frequently.

You have your own intersections, maybe not in traffic, but in life. The intersection of brokenness and hope impacts every one of us in life, often every day. Since my last week’s blog post, a prominent activist voice was silenced by an assassin’s bullet, a young Ukrainian refugee was brutally stabbed on her way home from her Charlotte job, and a 16-year-old student carried a revolver and ammunition into the Evergreen High School and randomly started shooting students.

Charlie Kirk, Iryna Zarutska, and two high school students’ paths converged at the intersection of brokenness and hope. The junction of brokenness is devastating and almost impossible to get through. If we only followed the news stories, we would think that brokenness and devastation were the only intersecting roads. When Charlie Kirk was asked in an interview, “How do you want to be remembered?” Kirk answered, “I want to be remembered for courage for my faith, that would be the most important thing. The most important thing is my faith in my life.”

The intersection of devastation seemed to be the only road, yet during this same timeframe of devastation, I couldn’t miss the incoming flow of hope at the same intersection. We have a good friend who was able to ring the bell at the City of Hope Cancer Center. Around the world, there were thousands of people gathered in over 1,700 Prayer Rooms as part of the Global Week of Prayer to pray for the nations, communities, and leaders. I found hope even in the small joys of life, such as my grandkids going to the zoo.

I don’t mind coming to the intersection when I am driving on Hope, but brokenness is not where I want to be. Yet it is often at that intersection that I have come to understand more fully God’s love for me. Oswald Chambers said it well, “God takes you through a way that you temporarily do not understand. And it is only by going through the spiritual confusion that you will come to the understanding of what God wants for you.”

Peter in his opening remarks to the church in exile wrote, “To God’s elect, exiles scattered throughout the provinces of Pontus, Galatia, Cappadocia, Asia and Bithynia, who have been chosen according to the foreknowledge of God the Father, through the sanctifying work of the Spirit, to be obedient to Jesus Christ and sprinkled with his blood: Grace and peace be yours in abundance.” (I Peter 1:1-2 NIV)

Izwe Nkosi commented on this passage about the contradiction of exile and elect in a recent Lectio podcast. Nkosi said, “I notice the contradiction in the lives of the community Peter is addressing—they are ‘elect’, but also ‘exiles”. Chosen by God, but living fragile, displaced lives. Being chosen by God doesn’t mean my life will be easy, or that everything will feel blessed and wonderful all the time. But this place of contradiction—living between the promise and the sometimes tough reality of life—is precisely the place where the Triune God is forming me so that, wherever I am, I will still know “grace and peace…in abundance.”

Life happens!  All of us will find ourselves at some intersection of brokenness and hope at some point. What will you do when you enter that intersection? Our life of faith may find us struggling for answers. It is easy to doubt the goodness of God when we find ourselves on the road of devastation; however, at that intersection is where we will discover God most present.

Out of the darkest valley, David was able to write, “Surely your goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever.” (Psalm 23:6)

God, would you remind me moment by moment today, however I am feeling about myself or my life situation, that I am known and loved by You, and that right now, I am in the process of being formed and transformed by the Trinity, working in action together.

“May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.” (Romans 15:13 NIV)

God is great!

 

 

Treasures of Wisdom

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My goal is that they may be encouraged in heart and united in love, so that they may have the full riches of complete understanding, in order that they may know the mystery of God, namely, Christ, in whom are hidden all the treasures of wisdom and knowledge. Colossians 2:2-3

“If you can’t explain it simply, you don’t understand it well enough.” I am not sure many students would agree with Albert Einstein’s quote while sitting in a physics class as the teacher tried to explain his revolutionary Theory of Relativity!

The story goes that someone once asked the Nobel Prize laureate who was the smartest person in his opinion. Without hesitation, Einstein replied, “My chauffeur.” One day, they were on their way to a conference, and Einstein said he was very tired. At that moment, the driver offered to give the talk since he knew it by heart from seeing it so many times. So, they exchanged clothes, and the chauffeur went up on stage. In a time without social media, people had heard of Einstein but hadn’t necessarily seen him. The driver delivered his talk perfectly, but during the question-and-answer session, a journalist posed a complex question about the theory of relativity. With great calm and cleverness, Einstein’s chauffeur in his role replied, “This question is so basic that even my chauffeur sitting there in the front row could answer it. Could you please come up and answer it?” Einstein, in his role as the chauffeur, stood up, brilliantly answered the question. After that, no one else wanted to ask anything.

There are lots of versions of this same folklore illustration, mixing myth with a grain of truth. An amusing version is one that the late Jerry Clower did years ago. I am not sure who took the illustration and applied it to Einstein, but it illustrates well the difference between information and wisdom.

Smart is being able to give answers that the brain needs, but wisdom is being able to give answers that the soul needs. The Bible describes two types of wisdom: worldly wisdom and Godly wisdom. Worldly wisdom gives you the right answer. However, it can cultivate envy and put selfish ambition above others. James writes,” Such ‘wisdom’ does not come down from heaven but is earthly, unspiritual, demonic.” (James 3:15)

There is no question that we need the right answers, but answers given for the right reasons. Godly wisdom seeks to enhance others and places God in the forefront. “But the wisdom that comes from heaven is first of all pure; then peace-loving, considerate, submissive, full of mercy and good fruit, impartial and sincere.” (James 3:17)

The Bible is filled with the stories of men and women who made a difference because of godly wisdom. Solomon normally pops into most people’s minds when they think of wisdom. The two key components that highlighted Solomon’s wisdom were that he asked for it, and God freely answered his request. (I Kings 3) Solomon knew that he had big shoes to fill following in the steps of his father, David. It would take extraordinary leadership to keep the kingdom together and daily lead the nation. You may not possess Solomon’s wisdom, but you have the same ability to receive. James reminds us that “if any of you lacks wisdom, you should ask God, who gives generously to all without finding fault, and it will be given to you.” (James 1:5)

There is not a specific day on the calendar that celebrates wisdom, but one that should come close was celebrated yesterday in the United States. It is more commonly known as Grandparents’ Day. I used the word, ‘should’ since grandparents were given an important task by God to tell the next generations. David wrote in the Psalms, “Great is the LORD and most worthy of praise; his greatness no one can fathom. One generation commends your works to another; they tell of your mighty acts.” (Psalm 145:3-4)

There is one thing in common among grandparents, besides having grandchildren, and that is that they have lived a lot of years. In those years, you have experienced a lot of life lessons, some from good experiences and others not so good. Yet in all those lifetimes of stories comes knowledge, and, when mixed with godly wisdom, a new generation can grow stronger and deeper in their faith.

“Telling stories to my children that I was, in my turn, told by my parents and grandparents makes me feel part of something special and odd, part of the continuous stream of life itself.” Neil Gaiman

The responsibility of telling stories, especially those of God’s faithfulness throughout your life, will be the faith seeds planted that you may not get to witness with your own eyes, but will bear fruit for generations to come. “Only be careful and watch yourselves closely so that you do not forget the things your eyes have seen or let them fade from your heart as long as you live. Teach them to your children and to their children after them.” (Deuteronomy 4:9)

Gray hair and years of life do not guarantee wisdom. However, if one has sought wisdom and lived “in the way of righteousness,” then the impact upon one’s children’s children is exponential. “Gray hair is a crown of splendor; it is attained in the way of righteousness.” (Prov 16:31).

We live in an age when data equivalent to a quarter-million Libraries of Congress are created every day. Massive data centers are being built around the world, consuming an ever-larger portion of natural resources simply to provide storage for more and more information. Yet on the same day, thousands of years of wisdom and knowledge are lost as those of a previous generation die. Jandy Nelson writes, “Each time someone dies, a library burns.”

Artificial Intelligence (AI) will provide us with a wealth of information; you simply ask, and you will have an abundance of facts and figures. You need to get your info, but never forget to always diligently seek the real treasure. “Blessed are those who find wisdom, those who gain understanding, for she is more profitable than silver and yields better returns than gold.” (Proverbs 3:13-14)

God is great!

 

Labor Day – Honoring Workers

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For even when we were with you, we gave you this rule: “The one who is unwilling to work shall not eat.” We hear that some among you are idle and disruptive. They are not busy; they are busybodies. Such people we command and urge in the Lord Jesus Christ to settle down and earn the food they eat. And as for you, brothers and sisters, never tire of doing what is good. 2 Thessalonians 3:10-13 NIV

Labor Day has undergone significant changes since Grover Cleveland signed the law on June 28, 1894, establishing the holiday. I doubt President Cleveland would have imagined that this one signature would become his most defining contribution to American history.

The working world has undergone massive shifts between 1894 and 2025. Agriculture no longer dominates as the number one employer; factories have closed, being replaced by the service industry. Technology and IT specialists are current hot specialties, but now every worker is facing a cosmic shift as AI starts to unravel the world of work.

Labor Day serves as an annual celebration of workers and their achievements, though many now only consider the day the end of summer. Labor Day had its roots during one of America’s more dismal seasons for workers. The average American worked 12-hour days, seven days a week, simply to make a basic living. Children, as young as 5 or 6, toiled in mills, factories, and mines across the country. The idea of a “workingmen’s holiday” began to take root as a greater number of workers left their farms and found work in factories, until finally, following the violent Pullman strike, which resulted in the deaths of more than a dozen workers, Labor Day was recognized.

President Cleveland could not have imagined the world of 2025; there are some days, neither can I. Microsoft co-founder Bill Gates says, “Artificial intelligence (AI) will ultimately render humans unnecessary for most things and predicts that this will happen very soon.”  In a recent podcast episode of Express Adda, Gates said, “No one was born to work. Jobs are a product of scarcity.”

Gates envisions a future where the traditional work model is obsolete, thanks to AI’s evolution. He argues that AI can provide for our needs, and work will cease to be a vital obligation. “For centuries, we worked to survive. Now, we must imagine what to do with our lives if work is no longer the condition for living.” (from an article by Diego Perez Morales)

God would most definitely disagree with Mr. Gates on his philosophy of “no one was born to work.” From the very beginning, God created work as a blessing, not as a scarcity model but as a way of value, dignity, and participation. Adam and Eve were not placed in the Garden of Eden to sit back and take it easy. God assigned them the task of caring for his creation, placing his trust in their care for his creation. From that trust came the dignity of work, the joy of seeing something completed, and ultimately, fellowship with God.

Work was never a punishment but a blessing and a privilege that God gave us. “I give you every seed-bearing plant on the face of the whole earth and every tree that has fruit with seed in it. They will be yours for food. And to all the beasts of the earth and all the birds in the sky and all the creatures that move along the ground—everything that has the breath of life in it—I give every green plant for food. And it was so.” Genesis 2:29-30

Howard Tucker doesn’t see work from a scarcity model. He holds the Guinness World Record for the oldest practicing doctor. At 102, the neurologist has been working in medicine for almost 80 years. In an interview with Today’s Show Al Roker on May 29, 2025, Dr. Tucker said, “Retirement, I think, is the enemy of longevity…You have to have some purpose in life and get up in the morning and know what you’re about…. It’s fun staying alive and working,” he said. “it’s delightful work. Every day I learn something new.” (Today Show, A. Pawlowski)

David Frank doesn’t see work from a scarcity model. Mr. Frank turned 100 last November and celebrated with friends, family, and co-workers on his job at the Windsor, Ontario Home Depot store, where he has worked for the last 23 years. He is officially the oldest Home Depot employee. Mr. Frank said, “Work is one of those good four-letter words, I like it.” He said he enjoys working in retail because “You get to meet the customers themselves, you hear their problems, and you get to help solve them.” (Millar Holmes-Hill, Windsor Star, Ontario)

Waldo McBurney wouldn’t have understood work from a scarcity model. Mr. McBurney worked until shortly before his death at the age of 106. McBurney was named “America’s Oldest Worker for 2006.”

We should be grateful that there is a special day set aside to honor workers. Labor Day recognizes the value and contribution that every kind of work gives to society, and as followers of Jesus, what is given to God. The kind of work is not important; the determination to face each day giving your best is what is important.

Plumber, electrician, lawyer, doctor, nurse, preacher, garbage collector, teacher, homemaker, software engineer, and the list goes on and on with the ultimate command that, “Whatever task you must do, work as if your soul depends on it, as for the Lord and not for humans.” (Col 3:23 NRSV)

“Dear God, today we honor laborers in our country, and I admit, many times I take them for granted. So thank you for reminding me that every worker I see—and even those who work behind the scenes—bear your image. They are valuable and worthy of respect. So today, Lord, would you bless the workers? Help them to see their value both for what they do and for who they are.

I pray for those who put their lives at risk to maintain infrastructures, climb tall electrical towers, service machinery that is dangerous. Protect them, Lord. Let them come home to their families each night.

And Lord, I pray for the employers and CEOs, those who make decisions about salaries and work conditions. I pray that you would help them to make wise decisions, not based on greed or worldly values, but on godly values. I know not everyone operates from that perspective, but I pray that you would begin to open their eyes. Help them to see that everything they enjoy comes from the hands of the workers.

Thank you, Lord, for honoring workers throughout Scripture. Give us your love for all people. Help us to celebrate them not only in our words, but in how we treat them every day, not just on Labor Day.

With respect and gratitude, I lift up this prayer for laborers today. In the name of Jesus. Amen.”(Abide-Stephanie Reeves)

Blessings on this Labor Day,

God is great!

 

 

 

 

 

Does It Really Matter?

Does it really matter? Julie Felss Masino probably woke up this morning asking that question. If you don’t know, Masino is the CEO of Cracker Barrel, which made headlines this week after announcing the company’s plan to rebrand its 60-plus-year-old logo. Apparently, it matters to a lot of people, according to various social news outlets and the company’s declining market value.

‘Does it really matter’ type questions are a part of your everyday activities throughout your lives. Some questions and answers may have minimal impact on your life, but for others, the answer could be life-changing. For most people, the question, ‘Should I buy cotton candy at the State Fair?’ will have a simple answer, unless you happen to be diabetic! However, maybe in the scheme of life, a more important issue is thinking about, ‘It really did matter’.

Very few people know about John Harper, a simple man who loved God. I think Harper would have said, What you do really does matter. Harper, a widowed Scottish minister, along with his sister Jessie and his six-year-old daughter, Nan, decided that instead of sailing to the United States on the Lusitania, they would go a week later and purchase tickets for the maiden voyage of the Titanic, then the largest ship ever built. Harper was returning to the United States to preach a series of revivals at the Moody Church in Chicago.

Harper, along with all the passengers, was awakened during the night as the supposedly unsinkable Titanic hit an iceberg and was sinking. Harper made sure his sister and daughter were safe in a lifeboat, then he went about helping others. Amid the chaos, Harper’s calm and reassuring voice could be heard shouting, “Women, children, and the unsaved into the lifeboats!”  Until the final seconds of Harper’s life, when the cold and uninviting waters pulled him into eternity, he was pleading for those without Jesus to pray for salvation. Throughout the night, Harper had encouraged, comforted, and pleaded, even giving up his own life jacket to save others. John Harper knew what really mattered in life.

Nan and her aunt would be rescued. Nan would grow up in the home of John’s brother, George. His brother wrote of John, “My beloved brother was a man mighty in prayer. He was a master of this holy art. I have been with him in prayer again and again when his whole frame shook like an aspen leaf, so earnest was he in his pleadings with God for a perishing world. Little wonder hard hearts were broken and stubborn wills subdued under his ministry.”

James Dobson, founder of Focus on the Family, understood what really matters. Dr. Dobson died last week at the age of 89, still speaking about issues important to families. My good friend and former colleague, Dave Clark, shared a quote from Dr. Dobson when Dave worked for Focus on the Family. Someone asked Dr. Dobson how he’d like to be remembered, to which he replied:

“I don’t think it’s important that I be remembered at all. I don’t think it’s of any great significance in the great scheme of things that I be remembered, except by my loved ones—my family. For those, I would hope I would be remembered as a person who gave unselfishly and who loved Jesus Christ. For me, the most important reason for living is to anticipate that moment when I stand before the Lord and I hear him say, ‘Well done, thou good and faithful servant.’ That, I want more than anything in my life. That is the ultimate goal I have for living—and to take as many people with me to heaven as I possibly can.”

Does it really matter? It mattered for two men who were deserving of their punishments, as they were on their own versions of the Titanic. These were the two criminals hanging on either side of Jesus that day on Golgotha –  one rejected Jesus, the other cried out for mercy, “Jesus, remember me when You come into Your kingdom!” And He said to him, “Truly I say to you, today you will be with Me in Paradise.” (Luke 23:42-43)

‘Does it really matter?’ It doesn’t matter about everything, but there are a few essential things that really do matter, such as family, relationships, character, and faith. God gently reminded me last week, as I was walking out of the house to my office shortly before sunrise, of His infinite glory and what really matters. I couldn’t help but marvel at the celestial display of God’s majesty in the rare occurrence of six planets being in perfect alignment. I personalized Psalm 8 to reflect my heart on what really matters.

LORD, our Lord, How majestic is Your name in all the earth. You have displayed Your splendor above the heavens! Even the cries of babies and children awaken my soul to Your ever-present watch over me. When I consider Mercury, Venus, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, and Neptune, the works of Your fingers, the crescent moon, and stars which You have set in place. What am I that You should think of me, just an ordinary person, that You are concerned about me? Yet to realize You made me in Your image! You crown me with glory and majesty! You have tasked me to rule over Your creation. You have let me manage the works of Your hands; Everything!

LORD, our Lord, How majestic is Your name in all the earth!

Corporations will change logos, tragedies will strike, politicians will say dumb things, bad decisions will be made, and choices will get blurred, but in the end, the only thing that will really matter is letting God be God in your life! What really matters to you?

God is great!

God’s Unchangeableness

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God is not human, that he should lie, not a human being, that he should change his mind. Does he speak and then not act? Does he promise and not fulfill? Numbers 23:19

Morning rush hour in Atlanta is often dangerous and chaotic, but can you imagine if there were no consistency in traffic rules?  At least when you come up to an intersection, you know to stop on red, go on green, and speed up on yellow (partially kidding).  Traffic signs provide a measure of safety since they are based on consistent rules and regulations that never change. You may have a different thought on how fast you should go, but you follow the signs that tell you what you can and can’t do, what speed to drive, and which way to go.

Life is filled with moments when we never quite know how a person will react to us. Maybe the one exception is going through the Chick-fil-A drive-through, and you always hear “My Pleasure.” We are not always guaranteed outcomes in life, as illustrated by the story of six-year-old Brandon. He had great intentions, but things went from bad to worse.

Little Brandon decided one Saturday morning to surprise his mom and dad by fixing pancakes before they woke up. He found a big bowl and spoon, pulled a chair to the counter, opened the cabinet, and pulled out the heavy flour canister, spilling it on the floor. He scooped some of the flour into the bowl with his hands, mixed in most of the other ingredients, all the while leaving a floury trail on the kitchen floor.

Brandon was covered with flour and getting frustrated; he only wanted to surprise his mom and dad. He didn’t know what to do next, whether to put it all into the oven or on the stove, but he didn’t know how the stove worked! Suddenly, he saw his kitten licking from the bowl and reached to push her away, knocking the egg carton to the floor. Frantically, he tried to clean up this growing mess, but slipped on the eggs, getting his pajamas white and sticky.

Just then, he saw his dad standing at the door. Big crocodile tears welled up in Brandon’s eyes. His valiant efforts to do something special had turned into a terrible mess. He was sure a scolding was coming, maybe even a spanking. Through teary eyes, Brandon watched his dad walking through the mess, who gently picked up his crying son, hugged him, and reassured him that it was ok, even getting his own pajamas white and sticky in the process. (adapted illustration from unknown source)

Does that father sound like someone you know? God walks into our failed attempts to do something good, looks over the mess we made, and pulls us into His caring arms and holds us close to Himself. No scolding, just caring. No rejection, just acceptance. No ridicule, just love. Most of us are somewhere between finishing up one mess and starting on another.

Brandon’s dad extending grace that morning makes it a nice, feel-good story. But what if Brandon’s dad has a horrible week at the office and isn’t in the mood for messes? Or maybe Brandon’s dad had already told him not to be in the kitchen without one of them, but Brandon decided to disobey him? Unfortunately, we have all been in situations where the outcome was totally unpredictable. Brandon’s dad is human, and all of us humans react differently in different circumstances depending upon our emotions, situation, or perspective at any given point in time.

Thankfully, the same can’t be said about God. “Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.” (James 1:17 NIV)

How God responds isn’t dependent upon how He feels, His mood for the day, or the current fad of the day. His reaction is based upon His unchanging character, purpose, truth, and promises. When we blow it, God sees and responds not on how He feels but upon his unchangeableness. The external circumstances don’t impact His nature, which gives us a firm foundation for our lives. God’s unchangeableness is captured in a rich, powerful theological term: immutability. This is not a word we use very often, but we can be thankful for God’s immutability. If God changed with the wind, then what kind of god would he be?

“The immutability of God is grounds and encouragement for worship, “wrote Puritan writer and pastor Stephen Charnock in the 16th century. “What encouragement could there be to lift up our eyes to one that is of one mind today, and of another mind tomorrow? What comfort would it be to pray to a god that, like the chameleon, changed colour every day, every moment?” Charnock went on to write, “God’s immutability is the greatest encouragement to prayer. Prayer is an acknowledgment of our dependence upon God. Our dependence could have no firm foundation without God’s unchangeableness.”

You may not discuss immutability very often with your friends at Waffle House unless you want to impress them with big words! What will come up in the conversation will be the crisis you are facing and how much you are depending upon God to help you, or problems your children are facing and how you trust God to help them deal with the problem. How thankful I am that God listens to our problems. “You can’t base your understanding of God and what he is doing on your own interpretation of your circumstances. No, it’s your knowledge of who God is and what He does that allows you to understand your circumstances properly.” (Paul David Tripp)

“Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever. Hebrews 13:8; The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God endures forever. Isaiah 40:8”

When you find yourself at the intersection of disaster and hopelessness, it is reassuring to know that God is already there for you and will gladly take over, even if you made the wrong turn to get there.

 

God is great!

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Just A Glimpse For Now

Once when Jesus was praying in private and his disciples were with him, he asked them, “Who do the crowds say I am?” They replied, “Some say John the Baptist; others say Elijah; and still others, that one of the prophets of long ago has come back to life.” “But what about you?” he asked. “Who do you say I am?” Peter answered, “God’s Messiah.” –Luke 9:18-20 NIV

I didn’t recognize you! These are words most of us have said at one time or another over our lifetime. Perhaps you met the person in a different setting, or he/she had changed hair color or lost weight. Whatever the reason, you simply didn’t recognize him.

Connie and I were in Richmond for our appointment service with the Foreign Mission Board (now International Mission Board), and one of the new appointees got on the elevator with then-President Keith Parks. In good Southern hospitality form, she “struck up a conversation”. Now, by this point, all of us who were being appointed had received a ton of mail, information, pictures, and documents, many signed by Dr. Parks himself. Unfortunately, she didn’t recognize the president and asked him, “So, what work do you do here?”

This is probably not the best way to start your missionary career, but at some point or another, all of us have failed to recognize someone. A long-running TV reality show works on that very premise: Undercover Boss. The show aired for the first time on February 7, 2010, with an estimated 38.6 million viewers, garnering 32% of the market share. It did help to get the series off to a good start since it followed Super Bowl XLIV, when the underdog New Orleans Saints won their first Super Bowl with Drew Brees as Quarterback.

Undercover Boss had a simple format: the owner or one of the high-level executives went undercover, disguising his or her appearance, creating some fictional story, and starting as an entry-level worker. The purpose was to gain an understanding of the inner workings of their own company, what’s good, what’s not, and highlight good or poor performers in the company. Through the years since the show has been on TV, these high-powered executives have cleaned porta-potties, changed sheets in hotel rooms, cleaned swimming pools in 110-degree heat, and done all the things that it takes to make a company successful.

Towards the end of the episode, the executives reveal their true identities after being undercover for a week, inviting some of the employees into their office. As the producers admit, it is a reality show with a bit of embellishment for entertainment purposes, but in the end, the executives admit they have learned a lot about their own companies, the spirit of the workforce, perceptions about their companies, and, more importantly, a bit about themselves.

Last week, within several streams of the Christian faith, Believers observed the Feast of the Transfiguration, a commemoration of the occasion when Jesus took Peter, James, and John up on a mountain, where Moses and Elijah appeared and Jesus was transfigured. “About eight days after Jesus said this, he took Peter, John, and James with him and went up onto a mountain to pray. As he was praying, the appearance of his face changed, and his clothes became as bright as a flash of lightning. Two men, Moses and Elijah, appeared in glorious splendor, talking with Jesus. …While he was speaking, a cloud appeared and covered them, and they were afraid as they entered the cloud. A voice came from the cloud, saying, “This is my Son, whom I have chosen; listen to him.” (Luke 9:28-30,34-35)

St. John of Damascus wrote in the 7th century, “Christ is transfigured, not by putting on some quality he did not possess previously, nor by changing into something he never was before, but by revealing to his disciples what he truly was…For while remaining identical to what he had been before, he appeared to the disciples in his splendor; he is indeed the true light, the radiance of glory.”

Undercover Boss may capture an embellished situation of the boss taking on a subservient role to better identify with those who work in their company, but the Transfiguration represents a life-changing encounter for the three disciples, when God Himself revealed His true identity. Jesus’ identity revealed to these disciples what they knew in words but now experienced in real time. Can you imagine the three, coming out of a sleepy fog, standing face to face with Israel’s greatest prophets, Moses and Elijah- the greatest of the prophets, talking reverently with their Rabbi Jesus. As they tried to grasp everything that was happening around them, all of a sudden a cloud descended, enveloping all of them, and a voice boomed out, “This is my Son, whom I have chosen, listen to him.”

This was a life-changing experience, a moment that became a milestone for them. This Jesus, whom they were following, had grown up with, played games with as boys, fished together, knew his mother, and over the last several years, walked miles together on dusty roads. This Jesus, their Rabbi, was the very Son of God. A.W. Tozer wrote, “Christ dazzles me and stirs within me such feelings of amazement that I can never get over him.” I have a feeling Peter, James, and John would have echoed these words.

The Transfiguration provided these three beloved disciples and the others, as they later would hear the story, the hope and encouragement needed because in a very short time their Rabbi would be nailed to the cross. This milestone moment allowed them to understand more deeply who Jesus was before their world was literally turned upside down. Peter’s declaration, “You are the Messiah,” now became a living declaration.

“Truly, we live with mysteries too marvelous to be understood…Let me keep my distance always from those who think they have the answers. Let me keep company always with those who say “Look!” and laugh in astonishment and bow their heads.” (Mary Oliver)

Jesus allowed Peter, James, and John at the Transfiguration a glimpse into who He is. Jesus walked out of a cold, lifeless tomb to give us a glimpse of who He is! “This is my Son, whom I have chosen; listen to him.”

God is great!

 

The Blank Canvas

God isn’t hard of hearing; he’ll hear all their cries. God isn’t blind. He who made the eye has superb vision, and he’s watching all you do. Psalm 94:9 TPT

“A picture is worth a thousand words.” This quote has been used and reused millions of times, is found in different languages, and is familiar to most people. Without a picture to illustrate the point, it has probably taken a few million words to unravel the meaning of these seven words.

Long before George Eastman launched the Kodak camera that revolutionized the “one picture is worth a thousand words” generation, itinerant painters roamed the countryside in search of the wealthy, influential leaders of the city. Those were the ones who could afford to have their portraits painted. These “folk artists” came with varying degrees of talent and abilities.

Early American poet and writer Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr, called these painters “Thugs of Art.” Holmes wrote, “Recollect those wandering Thugs of Art, whose murderous doings with the brush used frequently to involve whole families, who passed from one country tavern to another, eating and painting their way, feeding a week upon the landlord, another week upon the landlady, and two or three days apiece upon the children, as the walls of those hospitable edifices too frequently testify even to the present day.”

Regardless of Holmes’s criticism of these roving painters, they left a vivid picture of early American life. Their brushes captured the stories of life and personalities across the country. Few would be remembered as a Rembrandt, van Gogh, or Monet; yet their pictures were worth a thousand words. It is a different time since now we capture our stories with an iPhone. I have to be a master storyteller since my phone has over 19,415 pictures and another 1,341 video clips, mostly of grandchildren.

Time is the key to a portrait painter’s success as he or she strives to know who is in front of them. It requires multiple settings to identify the characteristics that should be captured on canvas. The painter needs to know his subjects, who they are, their character, and their passion. Edward Burne-Jones stated, “The only expression allowable in great portraiture is the expression of character and moral quality, not anything temporary, fleeting, or accidental.” Aristotle similarly said, “The aim of Art is to present not the outward appearance of things, but their inner significance, for this, not the external manner and detail, constitutes true reality.”

Sitting before God, the Master Portrait Painter, you realize how realistically He captures our picture. The Psalmist writes, “Lord, you know everything there is to know about me. You perceive every movement of my heart and soul, and you understand my every thought before it even enters my mind. You formed my innermost being, shaping my delicate inside and my intricate outside, and wove them all together in my mother’s womb.” (Psalm 139:1,2;13 TPT)

If you were sitting for your real-life portrait, what would he capture?

Hannah modeled brokenness before the painter as he captured her in prayer. “In her deep anguish Hannah prayed to the LORD, weeping bitterly.” (I Sam. 1:10) David modeled sorrow, “David pleaded with God for the child. He fasted and spent the nights lying in sackcloth on the ground.” (2 Sam. 12:16)

Susanna Wesley, mother of nineteen children, nine of whom died in infancy, endured a difficult marriage and primarily raised the other ten children single-handedly. Susanna was a world-class educator, prayer warrior, and she believed that Christ’s Great Commission to the nations began at home with her children. Two of her children, John and Wesley, would be used by God to spark a spiritual renewal.

“Whenever Susanna Wesley wanted to pray in her busy household with the demands of ten children, she simply pulled her apron over her head…Susanna’s children quickly learned that when her apron was over her head, their mother was not to be disturbed. In this unusual posture, she would pour out her heart to God.” (John Whitehead, from The Life of Rev. John Wesley)

Would an artist capture us on canvas as portraits of disciplined prayer warriors?

Abram and Sarai had a good, status quo life until God said, “Go from your country, your people and your father’s household to the land I will show you.” (Gen 12:1) Abram and Sarai modeled obedience before the painter. Obedience led to their transformation, and later, this was signified by name changes. Ultimately, this led to the birth of a nation. “Despite the fact that he was 75 and, even though his elderly wife was barren, Abram put his faith more in God’s voice and in his character than in his current circumstances. God promised to show him where to go. To make something of his heart and his life. To bless people through him.” (Jill Weber)

Would an artist capture us on canvas, leaving our comfortable life to go where God said?

John Stott, theologian, pastor, and writer, started each day praying the fruit of the Spirit in his life. Just as an artist sitting before an empty canvas, Paul beautifully captured in Galatians 5 the picture of two different trees, the rotten fruit that falls from the tree of godlessness, compared to the life-giving fruit from a Spirit-filled life. “Love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control.” The fruit of the world results in bitterness, despair, hunger, and sickness. The fruit of the Spirit results in life, beauty, filled, and healthy.

Would an artist capture us on canvas as portraits of Spirit-filled vibrancy?

Lord, today find us open and vulnerable to your touch. As you paint our portraits, we pray that you will find us filled with the Spirit, gentle, kind and seeking you with all our heart, mind, and soul.

We want our final portraits to resemble Jesus in every way.

God is great!

God, the Master Rebuilder

And the God of all grace, who called you to his eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little while, will himself restore you and make you strong, firm and steadfast. To him be the power for ever and ever. I Peter 5:10-11 NIV

Crowds quickly flock to the scene when they hear fire engine sirens. Curiosity or concern draws people toward the flames, neighbors and passersby watch as the flames destroy, and firemen fight to contain the fire. How much more is this true when the fire involves a historic building or monument? Such was the scene on April 15, 2019, when fire alarms were sounded at the 860-year-old Gothic Notre-Dame Cathedral as flames engulfed the cathedral. Firefighters worked hard over the next 15 hours fighting to contain the fire that left the once magnificent structure scarred and unusable.

The easy, and probably economical decision would have been to salvage what you could, demolish the structure, and rebuild from the ground up. However, French President Emmanuel Macron made the bold statement that the cathedral would be rebuilt within five years, and the painstaking task of rebuilding this world treasure began with over 1,300 skilled artisans working on the project.  Pres. Macron addressed the workers on a final site visit before the inaugural reopening with the words, “You are the alchemists of this project, and you transformed coal into artistry. The furnace of Notre-Dame was a national scar, and you were its healing balm.”

Scars will always remain on the cathedral from the fire, but people will again visit and worship because of the workers’ loving efforts. Nehemiah faced opposition and ridicule as he undertook the massive challenge of rebuilding the walls of Jerusalem. “Will they restore their wall? Will they offer sacrifices? Will they finish in a day? Can they bring the stones back to life from those heaps of rubble—burned as they are?” Nehemiah 4:2. Nehemiah understood the challenge, but he also believed God was able to overcome any opposition. He could have looked at the crumbling walls and given up on the task, but he rallied the people to begin the work: “So we rebuilt the wall till all of it reached half its height for the people worked with all their heart.” (4:6)

God has been in the business of turning ashes into art since the beginning of time. I imagine a conversation in the hallways of heaven going something like this, “That person is a total loss, why bother restoring him, just start over.” Thankfully, God doesn’t listen, but out of his grace, He reaches into the broken rubble of our lives caused by our mistakes, failures, and sin. He then takes the remnants, begins to rebuild until we hear the words, “If anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come. The old has gone, the new is here.” (2 Cor 5:17).

I am sure you have walked past once beautiful old houses that now stand in various stages of decay. These grand old houses are dilapidated because of time and neglect, broken windowpanes, peeling paint, and overgrown grass. These are houses that were once filled with laughter from children playing in the yard, family get-togethers, and simple daily activities of life.

One day, you walk past and see white panel vans parked out front. Workers are busy unloading and assembling scaffolding, new windows are being installed, and painters are scraping off old, peeling paint and applying a fresh coat. The grass has been cut, flower beds cleaned out, hedges trimmed, and roses planted. You can hear workers inside the house tearing down walls, rebuilding staircases, and hauling out trash and debris. Soon, a moving truck is parked at the house, and a new family is moving into the once-decaying home, now restored to its former glory. The sounds of laughter and joy will once again drift out of the front door.

C.S. Lewis beautifully illustrated God’s restoration business in Mere Christianity. “Imagine yourself as a living house. God comes in to rebuild that house. At first, perhaps, you can understand what He is doing. He is getting the drains right and stopping the leaks in the roof and so on; you knew that those jobs needed doing and so you are not surprised. But presently He starts knocking the house about in a way that hurts abominably and does not seem to make any sense. What on earth is He up to? The explanation is that He is building quite a different house from the one you thought of – throwing out a new wing here, putting on an extra floor there, running up towers, making courtyards. You thought you were being made into a decent little cottage: but He is building a palace. He intends to come and live in it Himself.”

Throughout Scripture, God does not leave humanity to rot but continually seeks to redeem and restore. God’s redemption, his rescue plan of grace, is always far greater than the brokenness and sin from which He seeks to save us. “Unless the LORD builds the house, the builders labor in vain” Psalm 127:1. “From the time of Noah, through the time of Christ, right up to this present moment, the promises of God are the surest foundation in all of history” (Pete Greig)

One of the walking paths that Connie and I take is past an old, abandoned farmhouse. Over the years, we have watched it slowly deteriorate a little more each year. There is no attempt to salvage the house, letting time take its toll. Gratefully, God has other plans for our lives. Paul David Tripp says it well, “Your Lord begins by restoring you so that you can live as he designed you to live. But there will be a day when he will make all things new. In almighty mercy, he will reverse every bit of damage sin has done, and we will live forever in peace and righteousness, in a totally new world. This broken-down house that we call home will not be broken forever.”

“For we know that if the earthly tent we live in is destroyed, we have a building from God, an eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands.” 2 Corinthians 5:1

So maybe that conversation in heaven sounds more like this, Wow, look what God did in that person’s life. Can you believe the amazing transformation! I am thankful God is a Master Rebuilder. How about you?

God is great!

 

 

Community, The Inner-Journey

Make allowance for each other’s faults, and forgive anyone who offends you. Remember, the Lord forgave you, so you must forgive others. Above all, clothe yourselves with love, which binds us all together in perfect harmony. And let the peace that comes from Christ rule in your hearts. For as members of one body you are called to live in peace. And always be thankful. Colossians 3:13-15 NLT

“A community is like a ship; everyone ought to be prepared to take the helm.” The words of Norwegian playwright Henrik Ibsen powerfully display the role of each person in community. God’s gift of community has been on display as we watched “strangers” responding to the crisis of the Guadalupe River devastating flood. God gave us the precious gift of community to journey with us in times of life’s disasters. God also gifted us with community to be part of our inner spiritual life and development.

God empowers the community to be His hands and feet when we face natural and physical disasters. God equally empowers community to walk with us in our spiritual journey. Without community, individuals would have a limited impact on the world’s needs, and without community, we would be limited and often stagnant in our personal spiritual growth. We need each other in times of natural disasters, as we need each other in our personal struggles and growth.

Dave Booram, an Indiana pastor and retreat leader, shared some of his story and his search for spiritual healing in a recent blog post. “For several years after I was betrayed by church leaders, I actively and passively struggled to find another faith community. Slowly, as my wounded spirit began to heal, I recognized my need and longing for human/spiritual companions again.” Booram writes that he was able to connect with others who walked with him in his spiritual journey. He now writes that, “My spiritual life seemed lighter, more authentic, more loving, more relevant to my life’s experience. So, when I was asked the question, ‘What do I need from my church?’ I found myself answering simply: I need to be reminded of Jesus. I still need that. During the ups and downs, the inner and outer convulsions of my week, I need a sacred community that reminds and recalibrates my heart, head, and hands to Jesus.”

What do you need from your sacred community? Parker Palmer, in his book A Hidden Wholeness, writes, “The journey toward inner truth is too taxing to be made solo: lacking support, the solitary traveler soon becomes weary or fearful and likely to quit the road. The path is too deeply hidden to be traveled without company; finding our way involves clues that are subtle and sometimes misleading, requiring the kind of discernment that can happen only in dialogue. The destination is too daunting to be achieved alone. We need community to find the courage to venture into the alien lands to which the inner teacher may call us.”

We all need community, a place where we are challenged, encouraged, and occasionally reprimanded. The different seasons of growth result in our maturing to become more like Christ. The writer of Hebrews set the standard for how community should impact our lives. “And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds, not giving up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but encouraging one another—and all the more as you see the Day approaching.” (Heb 10:24-25)

Sebastian Junger covered the war effort in Afghanistan for over a decade, living mostly with the troops in military barracks. Most of the soldiers talked about the day when they would return home, but what Junger noticed, a great many would reenlist for another term within six months. He started asking questions on why they would give up comfort in the suburbs for a hard life in the barracks. His observations led to his book, Tribe, and the conclusion that “a robust sense of community and an embodied counterculture does more to draw out the human heart than comfort, wealth, ease, or social “progress” ever could.”  (from Tyler Staton, The Familiar Stranger)

Jesus modeled the power and beauty of oneness, knowing we would need each other if we were to become all that we could be. Jesus prayed for his followers, “that all of them may be one, Father, just as you are in me and I am in you. May they also be in us so that the world may believe that you have sent me. I have given them the glory that you gave me, that they may be one as we are one—I in them and you in me—so that they may be brought to complete unity. Then the world will know that you sent me and have loved them even as you have loved me.” (John 17:21-23)

Our modern society can be defined by mobility and individuality as a core value. Junger made the point in his book that, “A person living in a modern city or a suburb can, for the first time in history, go through an entire day—or an entire life—mostly encountering complete strangers. They can be surrounded by others and yet feel deeply, dangerously alone. The evidence that this is hard on us is overwhelming.”

What a difference an energized, Christ-filled, unified community can make in our world. Together we “carry each other’s burdens” (Gal 6:2); encourage one another in worship (Eph 5:19); “admonish one another with all wisdom” (Col 3:16); as we “Submit to one another out of reverence for Christ.” (Eph 5:21) and ultimately living as “the whole body, joined and held together by every supporting ligament, grows and builds itself up in love, as each part does its work.” (Eph 4:16)

“The community of the saints is not an ‘ideal’ community consisting of perfect and sinless men and women, where there is no need of further repentance. No, it is a community which proves that it is worthy of the gospel of forgiveness by constantly and sincerely proclaiming God’s forgiveness.” Dietrich Bonhoeffer

Together, making an impact outwardly and inwardly!

God is great!

 

 

 

In God, Our Solid Ground

Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will be joyful in God my Savior. Habakkuk 3:17-18 NIV

The night sky had been brilliant with the 4th of July fireworks, but now the sky was dark.  Tired summer campers collapsed in bed after camp counselors finished their nightly devotions. Along the edges of the Guadalupe River, hundreds crawled into their RVs, tents, and cabin beds, unaware their world would soon be upended forever.   An unknown and raging monster was awakening in the Guadalupe River in the Hill Country of Texas. At 3:45 A.M, the levels began to spike, and within an hour, the calm, peaceful river had risen 22 feet, unleashing unbelievable terror along its once gentle banks. The river claimed 129 souls, with over 150 still missing as of Friday.

That night, Camp Mystic’s heart was torn apart as 27 of their campers and counselors were swept under the restless rage of the river, including the beloved camp director. Dick Eastland. The grandfather of 11, a third-generation manager and passionate guardian of the girls, lost his life trying to save “his” girls. Generations have been impacted since University of Texas coach “Doc” Stewart founded the camp in 1926. The vision was to provide young girls with a “wholesome Christian atmosphere in which they could develop outstanding personal qualities and self-esteem” (Camp Mystic website).

In the aftermath of a tragedy, there are lots of questions, but few answers. However, one question worth asking is, what does God do for us when He knows our world will never be the same again? The first and greatest answer we get is God Himself. The Texas floods left families devastated, homes destroyed, and lives upended, but the presence of God continues to hold them, love them, and encourage them. Through all the tragedies of this past event and all that will come, He assures us He will never leave us alone:

“The LORD himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged.” Deuteronomy 31:8

“So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.” Isaiah 41:10

“The LORD your God is with you, the Mighty Warrior who saves. He will take great delight in you; in his love he will no longer rebuke you, but will rejoice over you with singing.” Zephaniah 3:17

For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord. Romans 8:38-39

Joshua, who had always been in the shadows of the legendary leader Moses, found himself thrust into the role of leading a nation into their new homeland. When fear and doubt most likely overwhelmed Joshua, God came alongside him and told him three times, “Be strong and courageous.”  God’s reassurance to Joshua still holds true for us today: “Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the LORD your God will be with you wherever you go.” (Joshua 1:9)

Your assurance of God’s presence came with the final benediction of Jesus before he ascended into heaven, “And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.” (Matt 28:20) Whatever happens in life, you have the final promise of Jesus that He will be with you. That will see you through the darkest days!

The second answer to the question of what God does for you is to give you community. God never expected or desired for us to walk this journey of life outside of community. Paul reminds us in Galatians to “Carry each other’s burdens, and in this way, you will fulfill the law of Christ.” (6:2) Luke captured the heart of the early church with the words, “All the believers were together and had everything in common. They sold property and possessions to give to anyone who had need.” (Acts 2:44-45)

Solomon understood the value of togetherness as he wrote, “Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their labor: If either of them falls down, one can help the other up. But pity anyone who falls and has no one to help them up.” (Ecclesiastes 4:9-10)

Jesus closed out the question about which was the greatest commandment in the Law with the simple yet difficult response, “Love your neighbor as yourself” (Matt 22:39). Henri Nouwen once said that true community is the place where “the individual we least like always lives next door.”

Community has been on full display this week in central Texas as countless thousands of volunteers have come from all over the United States. Though the majority hadn’t experienced a loss or even knew anyone impacted by the flood, they still needed to go and help. Joining others, they have walked the riverbank searching for the missing, cleaning out strangers’ houses, fixing meals, and simply being the “hands and feet” of Jesus.

Community can be described either as a beautiful symphony or a bunch of screeching, out-of-tune instruments. Jacob Collier, in a YouTube lecture on harmony in music, said, “Harmony is what happens when you put more than one note next to each other and they all happen at the same time. Harmony gets more exciting the more notes you add.”

God planned for community to be that expression of harmony. South African pastor Nkosinathi Mbuyazi said it well, “Harmony is beautiful in music, but far more beautiful in relationships. I am an individual note, being composed in Christ into perfect harmony. When I live a reconciled life, I come together with a community of others appreciating our differences and choosing to find the ways we fit together like pieces of a puzzle. The gospel has a remedy for my places of friction; seek a reconciliation that values all unique stories and differences and put on love which binds everything together in perfect harmony.”

“In Christ alone my hope is found, He is my light, my strength, my song.

This cornerstone, this solid ground, Firm through the fiercest drought and storm.

What heights of love, what depths of peace, when fears are stilled, when strivings cease.

My comforter, my all in all, here, in the love of Christ, I stand.” (First stanza, In Christ Alone, Keith & Kristyn Getty)

God is great!