Friday, August 27, 2010

Good Teacher

No, you're wrong, this is not about my wife...

This weekend we are going to be keying in on a passage from Mark 10 that talks about a rich young man who came to Jesus (in fact it is recorded in three of the four gospels, must be important). He wanted to know what it was going to take to get into heaven and Jesus basically told him he couldn't earn it or be good enough, we'll get into that this weekend. There is a little piece that struck me funny which we won't have time to discuss during the message, so I thought I would throw it out there on a blog.

When he first runs up to Jesus he calls him "Good Teacher". Jesus asks him why he said "good" because no one is good except God. There is a lot of debate over exactly what Jesus was implying. Was he recognizing that this man believed he was God, was he telling the guy he shouldn't be throwing the "good" around so lightly, was he setting up what he was about to say... truth is I don't know! Yes, Jess I said it, I don't know.

Here's the part I found interesting... just a few breaths later, after Jesus tells him to obey the commandments, the guy addresses Jesus again, but this time he just calls him "Teacher". Not sure exactly what to make of that. Maybe you can help out. Do a little research and make a comment. What do you think?
Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Bait Car

Have you ever seen the show Bait Car? It's kind of cool, but also kind of boring. It reminds me a little bit of Deadliest Catch. The same thing happens every single episode, but somehow I can't look away. Speaking of which, Jess and I have started watching the show Whale Wars and we keep saying, "maybe this will be the episode where something happens..." but it never does (sorry, squirrel). Anyway, on this show Bait Car the police put out a car, leave the keys in it or leave it running, then wait for someone to come along and steal it. They have a pretty sweet setup because after the car is stolen they can remotely shut the car down to catch the perps (yes, I just wanted to say "perps").

There is a lot of debate over whether the whole bait car program is even ethical. Some people say that it is a form of entrapment. By putting the car out there, the police force encourages someone to steal a car that they would not have otherwise stolen. AKA: the theft of the car is the police departments fault.

Others say that it is completely ethical because if the person would steal this car, they would certainly steal another. AKA: the theft of the car is the thief's fault.

So which one is right?

At small group Tuesday night we had a thought... the tree God put in the Garden of Eden is the original bait car! Some people look at that tree and say, "God entrapped us! He put that tree there to cause us to sin when He could have left it out and prevented the first sin. It's God's fault." I am going to have to strongly disagree with this one. The tree didn't entrap us, the tree revealed our character. God does not tempt us, but He does allow us the free will to fall into temptation. It is our choice, it is always our choice.

When tempted, no one should say, "God is tempting me." For God cannot be tempted by evil, nor does he tempt anyone; but each one is tempted when, by his own evil desire, he is dragged away and enticed. Then, after desire has conceived, it gives birth to sin; and sin, when it is full-grown, gives birth to death. -James 1:13-15

Late Night Musings Vol. 14

I am simply in awe of what God has done. I must always remember that I am nothing without Christ. As a pastor I absolutely cannot let pride slip into my thoughts. If I forget for 1 second that every gift, every passion, every opportunity comes from God I could be in serious, serious trouble. Pride has destroyed more pastors than I can count and I must always remember that this is not my church, it’s not Ray’s, it’s not Ronnie’s, it’s not Ron’s, or Brian’s, or Mike’s, or Doug’s, or Torrey’s, it’s God’s, and God’s alone. I would never have believed that God would have me in the position He has me in right now. Yet He does, and looking back now, if makes sense. It makes perfect sense. I am completely humbled at this moment. At the same time ecstatic, scared, thankful, honored, awestruck, too many things to write.

“Lord, I thank you for who you are. I could never match the greatness of Your glory. I could never live up to Your standards. I ask you to forgive me for my sins and where I have failed you. I honestly pursue Your will for my life. I need your direction. My desire is to serve you any way you see fit, so please make that unmistakably clear to me. If there is any place in my life where I need refinement, please send me the instruction and training I need. I want to be all that you need of me. Thank you for all you have allowed me to do through your strength. I am honored to be your servant. I offer myself wholly to you. Amen.”

Sunday, July 4, 2010

Late Night Musings Vol. 13

As a pastor I think it is critical to continually be learning and growing. This requires careful study and reflection. What I am writing right now is a part of this process. I need to constantly be learning more about God’s Word and what He wants me to do about it. I have found that I don’t learn much about stuff I really don’t care about. Social Studies is a good example (sorry History buffs). Although its somewhat interesting, I really don’t care much about History books, I am much more concerned about the future. Not that history isn’t important; I’ll just let someone else study it. Understand that when I say I’m not interested in History I am not including the Bible in that, it’s not just a history book. I learn things I ascribe value to. You put something in front of me about how the interaction between Jesus and the woman with the bleeding condition in Luke 5 and how it made it possible for Jesus to raise Jairus’ daughter from the dead, now you have my attention! I love to learn, I love to grow, and I have to as a pastor.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Late Night Musings Vol. 12

It is one thing to want to teach, it is another to formulate your thoughts, and it is something altogether different to actually stand in front of a room full of people and say it. Not just to say it either, but to communicate it effectively. Communication requires that you be engaging, concise, accurate, collected, comfortable, organized and confident. Most of these things come from experience. I know that is why God made me a performer. I know that public speaking is one of the number one fears people have, but honestly, for me, it’s not stressful. That doesn’t mean that it isn’t important or it is easy, but all it means is that experience has made it easier. Like I always say, “If you aren’t a little bit nervosa before you step on stage, something isn’t right.” But I am comfortable on stage which allows me to let go and have confidence. It also makes it easier knowing I am delivering God’s message and not mine. Knowing that I can always speak with confidence and authority standing on God’s Word (not literally, although scripture is written on the beams under the stage…).

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Worship Breakout!

Something spontaneous and incredible happen tonight! One of those things you just can't plan, and even if you tried, it would happen like this.

The church staff has spent the last couple days "retreating" to Fort Caswell which has been very refreshing. We have had fun together and had a chance to unwind as friends. Tonight Ray had the idea to spend about 30 minutes singing together, and then 30 minutes praying together. It was a great plan, but God had something else in mind...

3 songs turned into 4, 4 songs turned into 6, and before we knew it we were all on our feet clapping and singing. It got to the point where (even though the room was full of pastors, worship leaders, and all around musical people) it wasn't even pretty anymore, it was just shouting. We opened all the windows, all the doors, and let the music flow out to the rest of the camp. Before we knew it, people were coming in to worship with us... students, counselors, staff, you name it. Some of them played guitar so we handed them an extra and let the play along. In fact, the last group that came in said they came because they heard it on the other side of the Island! Our 30 minutes quickly turned into 3 hours and a chance to worship with and pray for complete strangers.

It is incredible how authentic worship is contagious, and authentic worshipers will take any opportunity to lift praise to God even if it means walking into a room full of crazy High Rockers!
Monday, June 28, 2010

Late Night Musings Vol. 11

A crucial element to a healthy Christian walk is to submit to the authority of God. I have no problem doing that because I am a rule-follower. To me it is simple, if God says I shouldn’t be sexually immoral, I won’t. If He says He wants me to tithe, I will. If He sets the rule, I will follow. I believe He has put this in me to help me communicate this concept, but also to help keep me above reproach as a man and pastor. To shield me from moral failings and temptations. I thank Him wholeheartedly for that.

I think that most people underestimate the amount of thought, planning, prayer, and preparation that goes into just one weekend’s message. To me there is a beauty in taking a message concept or scripture and finding a way to communicate it in a way that makes sense and takes people on a journey of discovery. God made me a craftsman to help me craft meaningful and effective messages. I take great joy in seeing a rag-tag bunch of ideas come together in a masterpiece. It is a beautiful thing and it helps lead people to real life change.

Friday, June 25, 2010

Late Night Musings Vol. 10

These are several pieces of the picture, but how do they fit? What is the picture? As I sit back now and look at the position God has put me in as a pastor at high Rock it is beginning to make sense! Each piece fits perfectly.

God has made me a teacher. I sincerely want to teach people. I want them to “get it”. To honestly trust Christ with their salvation and life. That means really putting Him in control of their everyday thoughts and activities. He has given me the desire to do that in a practical and creative way that will open closed eyes and soften hard hearts. The fact that He has made ma a logical thinker helps me be a better teacher. I can organize thoughts well and communicate concepts in a clear and understandable way. People often tell me that one of their favorite things about HRCC is (at all campuses) that they finally understand church sermons! Great! If we aren’t doing that, then what are we doing as teachers?

Without God teaching me to be 100% dedicated to Him, I would have no motivation to teach people to do that very thing. If God wasn’t teaching me constantly there would be no drive to teach. How can I ask or instruct people to do what I myself am not willing to do?

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Quote from Ken Blanchard

Do not think that you self worth is a function of your performance plus the opinion of others, otherwise the devil's got you.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010

JD and Ella

Nothing like a good old fashioned mountain hoe-down.

Late Night Musings Vol. 9

I am a...

Loner
This will definitely shock some people, but it’s true. I have never been an overtly social person. I function well in groups and relate well to people in the moment, but I am not by definition a “people person”. Truth be told, I love being alone (which includes being with Jess and the boys). I like the peacefulness of it. Solitude and reflection are my friends. I can see this clearly now as an adult because I know I am not good at keeping up relationships with friends. I talk to almost no friends from High School or College, I talk to my parents maybe once a month (on a good month), and I struggle to call and check up with people from the church to see how they are doing. Again, not sure why this is, it just is.

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Late Night Musings Vol. 8

I am a...

Performer
Surveys consistently show that one of the biggest fears people have is public speaking. I can honestly say that I am not included in that group. I have been in front of people my whole life. Singing in church, being in YMCA variety shows, HS/MS Chorus, Mixed Ensemble, Boys Quartet, All-County/State Chorus, NYSSMA Solos, High School Musicals, BMOC, New Grace Singers, HRCC Praise Team, you name it. I have been in front of crowds my whole life and have absolutely no fear (except the healthy kind) before stepping on stage.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Late Night Musings Vol. 7

I am a...

Nerd
Spoiler Alert! I’m a huge nerd. Don’t worry, it’s okay with me. It served me pretty well thus far. I am a logical, linear thinker, not a feeler. That is why when I was young I excelled in math, in fact all the way through High School I never got less than a 98 on a Math Regents Exam (or EOG/EOC as they are called in NC). Not because I am particularly smart, but because my brain is just wired that way. I often don’t do things that I consider irrational or have not been thought through (sometimes overanalyzed).

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Buzzwords: Saved

Boy, here is a doozy (SP?). This word is a little bit like the word "Blog". If you're in-the-know you understand, if you aren't it just sounds weird. Actually, if you look it up in Webster's Dictionary the first definition is "to deliver from sin". Have you ever noticed how a word can be used so often that it begins to lose its meaning and significance? It's not a problem with the word, it's a problem with the communicator and sometimes the listener. If you don't believe me, just say the word watermelon about 43 times and see if it makes any sense when you are done.

If you think about the word "saved" in general, another word comes to mind... rescued. The word "rescue" conjures up significant and emotional images in my mind. I picture a firefighter rushing into a burning building, a soldier climbing out of bunker as mortars explode around him, Mel Gibson raising his longsword as his hair blows in the wind. What do you think when you hear the word rescue? Do you picture a hero, do you picture deliverance, do you picture bravery, do you picture hope?

Jesus Christ came to save us, He came to rescue us, He is a hero. When you picture the crucifixion, listen for epic, powerful, big, heroic music in the background. When we should burn in the building, be slaughtered by the enemy, lose all hope... Jesus stepped in, threw us over our shoulder and carried us out. He has rescued us from ourselves, He has saved us.

Ephesians 2:4-5 (NLT) But God is so rich in mercy, and he loved us so much, that even though we were dead because of our sins, he gave us life when he raised Christ from the dead. (It is only by God’s grace that you have been saved!)

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Late Night Musings Vol. 6

I am a...

Craftsman
Basically a fancy word to say I like to make stuff. God etched into me a little bit of a creative edge. I have found that there are two basic kinds of creativity… spontaneous and inspired. I have not been blessed with the gift of spontaneous creativity. I wish I was, but alas (yes, alas) I was not. I can’t come up with creative ideas, lyrics, images, etc… out of thin air, rather my creativity is the result of inspiration. I see an image, hear a verse, get and idea, then the creativity flows. When I was younger I drew and painted, nothing too spectacular, not exactly Rembrandt, but I enjoyed it. As I grew older and learned the guitar I began expressing my creativity by writing songs… everything from the light hearted “Yo Mamma” (a classic by the way) to lyrics that didn’t even come from my own experience like “I’m sitting on these steps and the screams aren’t fading. A tear falls from my eye because it must be my fault.” A downer, I know. As I have grown older yet, I write less music, I don’t draw much anymore, but I have taken up the hobby of woodworking. One of my favorite things to do is take raw materials, plan with them, cut them, sand them, and see something created out of essentially nothing. It is a beautiful process.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Buzzwords: Crucified

We hear this word all the time. Jesus was crucified. Several years ago now the movie was released "The Passion of the Christ" and with its release came a renewed sense of appreciation for the agony that Jesus went through. There were stories of people having heart attacks during the movie because of its graphic nature. I can tell you two things for sure about that movie... It was the most accurate depiction of the crucifixion we have ever seen on film, and it is still nowhere close to conveying the pain that Jesus experienced. Movies are fake, actors are protected, sets are guarded, the government has regulations on what can be shown. It was far more painful than that. So painful in fact that they had to invent a word for it... excruciating, which means "out of the cross".

But you want to know the real dirty secret...? Watching those scenes makes me understand what Jesus went through, but it doesn't help me experience it. I really can't relate to the physical pain Jesus felt because (believe it or not) I have never been crucified. I broke my hand once, it kind of hurt, I thought it might be broken, but that's nowhere close to the same thing.

However, I can experience just a glimpse of what Jesus felt if I fully understand what He did. The greatest pain Jesus experienced on the cross was not from the crack of a whip, or the pressure of a thorn, or the impact of a fist, or the splinter of wood, or the pierce of a nail. It was from experiencing the pain that the sins of everyone who would ever live put in His heart. I may not know what everyone's sin feels like, but I know mine. I know the pain I feel when I let someone down, I know the pain I feel when I am disgusted with myself, I know the pain I feel when the consequences of my sin hit. If I can remember that pain and magnify it infinitely... THAT is what Jesus felt. MY Savior, MY Lord, MY God took that willingly so I would be free from it for eternity in Heaven.

Late Night Musings Vol. 5

I am a...

Teacher
I find it interesting that my whole life I have wanted to be a teacher. I have always respected my teachers that would lead us to concepts and understanding as opposed to cramming material for tests. In fact, as a freshman in college I had a major in Education with a minor in Mathematics. My aspiration was to be a math teacher. Math has always come easily to me and I thought I wanted to teach. My mother always use to tell me what a good teacher I was as I showed her how to use the delete button on our computer, maybe that’s where it came from. Turns out that Calculus isn’t real math unfortunately (at least in my book). It deals more with concepts than actual numbers and I didn’t handle that well. I gave that three shots and realized that math, and consequently education, were not for me. I changed my major to business management for the supposed moolah, but was never able to shake the fulfillment I got from teaching people new concepts and seeing their “light bulb moment”.

Monday, June 7, 2010

Late Night Musings Vol. 4

I am a...

Perfectionist
You may not be able to tell it by looking at my life, but I sweat the small stuff. Actually I find that in many areas of my life that is true, and in many areas it is not. I typically like things symmetrical, orderly, even, square. Yes it’s true, when I am at a restaurant and see a crooked picture I get up and straighten it. I am that guy. Even when it comes to folding laundry, there’s a right way to do it and a wrong way to do it. I do it the right way. This shows up a lot in graphics I create for the church. My graphics tend to be more logical and less artistic. I will work on a graphic for way too long to make it as close to perfect as I can get. I also see this a lot in formatting notes and outlines. To me thought organization on a page is an art in and of itself. For me, good enough is never good enough.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Buzzwords: Lord

LORD

You might be thinking… Lord? I know what that means, it means God is in control right? Sort of. It must be, just think of the lord of the house, the lord of the castle, and the lord of the rings! The key words used in the Bible that translate to Lord are YHWH (Yahweh), Kurios, and Adonay. Definition of these words? Lord.

Perhaps you have heard somewhere along the line that it is easy to make Jesus your Savior, but much harder to make him your Lord. I have to agree. Jesus as my Savior benefits me, Jesus as my Lord benefits Him. I know there are benefits to putting God in control, but they come at a cost. There are a lot of people who say “Lord Jesus” or “Jesus is my Lord” and don’t mean it. Often they don’t even understand the gravity of what they are saying.

Lord Jesus is in complete control.
I submit to His will no matter what it takes and what it costs.
Lord Jesus determines my steps, He guides my conversations, He holds my heart in His hand. Lord Jesus owns me.
Lord Jesus loves me.
Lord Jesus controls me.
He is my Lord. Is He yours?

Friday, June 4, 2010

Late Night Musings Vol. 3

What is my picture? What is God forming me into? What does He want me to do?

First I have to realize that I am an incomplete picture. I am not a final product, I am a prototype. Getting there, but not there. So all I can do is look at the pieces He has shown me so far to catch a glimpse at the picture and wait for the rest to bring it into focus. Maybe experiences that I have right now are major puzzle pieces and I don’t even know it yet. I will just have to wait for God to reveal that to me when He is ready. So what has He unveiled so far and how has it sculpted me? As I look back on my life I see that (in no particular order) I am a…

Rule Follower
Growing up I was taught to follow the rules. I color inside of the lines. I can’t remember one time in school that I ever had detention or was even sent to the principal’s office. Honestly, I probably couldn’t tell you any of my principals’ names (with the exception of Mrs. Polemeni because she is the mayor of our city, and “Mr. Dorito” whose real name I can’t recall). Even to this day it makes me very uncomfortable to disobey the rules. For example, if my glass is empty at a restaurant and our waitress is not paying us attention, I would rather die of dehydration than go behind the counter and get my own drink from the fountain. THAT’S OFF LIMITS PEOPLE! And given the choice I will always walk on the sidewalk instead of the grass. Why am I that way? No clue, just am.