Month: February 2015

Sunday 2/22/15

As the snow continues to fall, we are forced to give some attention to our service tomorrow.  I am hopeful, even with the accumulation, that the rising temperatures will make cleanup possible.  In this case, we will meet at the regular time at the regular place (10:30 AM at the Mays), to be followed with our community meal.  If this is not the case, we may change either time or place.  Unless we cancel altogether, any change will still include our meal.  Please check this website tomorrow, I will make a decision and post by 9 AM.

This weather (sub-zero temperatures, new snow EVERY day!!) is beginning to wear on all of us, but there is one very welcome side-effect.  We slow down.  The usual pace of culture is exhausting, chasing ‘productivity’ every moment of every hour.  We try to fit gallon jugs in shot glasses, we run until we break.  This weather forces us to sit down under blankets, playing games, eating as families, talking, listening, holding hands, taking naps.  We can finally breathe again, slowly, deeply, peacefully.  And that is no small thing.


Sunday 2/15/15

This Sunday, we will continue in our conversation of Colossians. Chapter 3 carries many large, troublesome ideas (seemingly inconsistent with chapters 1 & 2) into our lives and sets them down in the middle of the living room, so we’ll wrestle with what it means when what we read just doesn’t make any sense. And, hopefully, by the time we’re finished, it just might.
This weekend, we will also engage in one of my very favorite practices. After the service, we will stay and eat together. Everyone is invited to share this wonderful food together, unhurried and fully aware of the sacred nature of the community meal.
I hope to see you all there.
Of course, there is the possibility of weather being an obstacle to our gathering. If this occurs and we are forced to cancel, I will post here, so you may want to check before you brave the snow and, as I heard a newscaster state, “life-threatening wind chills.”
Love. Peace.

An Invitation

Last Sunday, Kelly Ohlin taught on ‘Speaking In Tongues.’
Now, if this were my message, I would’ve spent 10 minutes explaining spiritual gifts, 30 seconds on tongues, and 35 minutes more reminding us all that we don’t have to do anything to be accepted by God, that we already are. This would’ve been my message because I’ve been damaged by the church. I’ve been damaged by people who told me I had to do something. I’ve been told that I wasn’t really a Christian if I didn’t speak in tongues; that I hadn’t actually fallen in love.
This would’ve been my message because I spent the first 25 years of my life distrusting the whole business of God. Over and over, the news carried thieves, murderers and adulterers, all ‘men of God.’ Church was on TV, with bigger and louder shows. The religious extravaganzas became assaults, unrecognizable from the rest of the programming, as they railed against ‘the world.’ Always, these spectacles showcased people falling over like logs, and others shouting out all over the audience in languages no one knew or could understand.
I decided they were all hucksters, fakers, all, as Holden Caulfield would say, phonies.
I balled Jesus up with them and turned my back on everything.
Eventually, I would meet Jesus and fall in love and realize that, if anyone hated inauthenticity more than me, it was Him. He spent an awful lot of His time wearing out the religious folks that were very good at keeping rules and telling others how awesome they were. He wasn’t pointing fingers and shouting, His was a very different agenda.
Which is why, I think, Kelly’s message has resonated with me all week, why I can’t stop thinking about it. They had the same agenda.
She said, this is what it means to speak in tongues, and here it is in the Scriptures. Then, she did not tell us we had to, she told us we could. And in that one word, could, it all made sense. She said, this is available to you, it’s been wonderful for me, maybe it would be for you, too.
Let’s say you had a house that had a dance floor behind a special door in the basement. Wouldn’t you want to know it’s there? Wouldn’t you want to know it’s available to you?
The Nirvana album, Nevernind, has a secret track after the last song, as do countless others. Many video games have secret levels. DVD’s have things called Easter Eggs with special hidden content. These things are available to you, don’t you want to know?
The difference between ‘had to’ and ‘could’ is Kelly gently handing you an invitation.
The difference between the agendas of the religious elite and Jesus is the same, the invitation. Jesus comes, not with more rules and instructions, He comes with an invitation to know Him, to be with Him, to hold His hand, to love Him. He will not make anyone do anything. He will not coerce, shame or manipulate. Instead, He will invite you into Him, introduce you to yourself – as you have been created, and nothing is ever the same again.