Monday, January 30, 2023

 

Stories matter

Stories brighten a day much like the sun’s rays in winter when frost performs its magic on the windows inside, and it’s freezing cold outside.

What would life be like without stories? Well, the TV would limp badly on one leg! Dictionaries would be best sellers. Forget about novels and all those wonderful children’s books. Communication would be simply black and white. Where would be the colors that shape emotions?

Mission work is full of stories. One night (in Turkey), Paul once spoke too long. He told stories about what happened in Greece. At about 4:00 in the morning, Eutychus gave up listening. He fell asleep … and slipped out the window! From three stories up! But Paul was sure the young man wasn’t dead… Well, that’s the rest of the story! It’s all found in Acts 20:7-12, and I always referred to it in Troas, an important archaeological site, on my tourist trips in Turkey.

Why stories? Well, think of our communication patterns. I see my neighbor and greet him. It’s the same every day. “Hello, Ali,” I say. He responds, “I’m fine; how are you?” That’s level-one talk.

Many moons ago, I was a high-school teacher. I listened at the lunch table. “Hey, did you guys see the hockey game last night? Now, I can’t wait for the playoffs!” The level-two talk touches on common interests. Like the material at the top of an iceberg, topics melt away quickly. The following season arrives. Then, interactions are about a ski-doo race. Or football. Or baseball.

Education and preparation for a profession go deeper Level three communication makes a huge difference, like waves slapping against an iceberg. We learn about things from anthropology to zoology. But does a professor need to expose something about his or her personal life? Not really. 

Much level-three messaging is about skills and knowledge. Level-three understanding profoundly affects our lives, but much is impersonal. It’s not about values. I compare getting an education to the space just above and just below the water line on an iceberg. You can hear a teacher speak for hours and still not know what he or she really believes about things, and you may never know anything about their family, where they were born, or their major difficulties.

All that changes with stories. Level-four interactions make you feel like you’re swimming in an ocean. 90% of an iceberg lies beneath the ocean’s waves. Values make you want to examine things from many angles. You want to share in an experience.

Take the story of the Samaritan woman. If we only had Jesus’ words in John 4:23, 24, we would know the truth about worship. Of course! The Father is searching for those who will worship in spirit and truth.

But when we hear the woman talking, and when we engage with her background, wrestling with her about what authentic worship is… wow! This nameless woman comes alive, so to speak. Isn't it wonderful how much we see her life that would have been invisible unless Jesus took the time to talk with her?

We go back to her story repeatedly. It has a beginning, an ending, and a wealth of content. We love the contours and colors of her story. It sparks devotion in us. Raw emotions emerge. Why does it offer us multiple challenges? Something in our life throbs, much like the bass strings on a fiddle in an orchestra. Does another story about worship in the scriptures speak to us so profoundly?

Oh, I hope that all of us tell stories. Do what Jesus did. Wasn’t he the most remarkable storyteller? Be a good storyteller. Yes, stories matter.

Sunday, January 15, 2023

 Eu quero ser, Senhor

Yet not I, but through Christ in me

(Jonny Robinson / Michael Ray Farren / Richard C. Thompson)

 

​​What gift of grace is Jesus my redeemer

There is no more for heaven now to give

He is my joy, my righteousness, and freedom

My steadfast love, 

my deep and boundless peace

 

To this I hold, my hope is only Jesus

For my life is wholly bound to His

Oh how strange and divine, 

I can sing, "All is mine"

Yet not I, but through Christ in me

 

The night is dark but I am not forsaken

For by my side, the Saviour He will stay

I labour on in weakness and rejoicing

For in my need, His power is displayed

No fate I dread, I know I am forgiven

The future sure, the price it has been paid

For Jesus bled and suffered for my pardon

And He was raised to overthrow the grave

 

To this I hold, my sin has been defeated

Jesus now and ever is my plea

Oh the chains are released, 

I can sing, "I am free"

Yet not I, but through Christ in me

 

With every breath I long to follow Jesus

For He has said that He will bring me home

And day by day I know He will renew me

Until I stand with joy before the throne

 

To this I hold, my hope is only Jesus

All the glory evermore to Him

When the race is complete, 

still my lips shall repeat

Yet not I, but through Christ in me

 

Un año más, cayó la lluvia sobre el campo

Un año más, mojó el Rocío nuestras manos

Un año más, el viento sur llegó hasta el norte

Un año más, el Sol brillo en el horizonte

Un año más, vemos la Luna y las estrellas

Un año más, siguió la danza de planetas

Un año más, de ver el pan en nuestra mesa

Un año más, que nos sostiene Tu Presencia

Un año más de tu bondad de tu eterna fidelidad

Un año más de sostener la creación con Tu poder

Un año más de inclinar tu oído a nuestro clamor

De responder y consolar un año más

Un año más, el agua convertida en vino

Un año más, no falto sombra en el camino

Un año más, se sobrepuso la alegría

Un año más, de verte obrando cada día

Un año más de tu bondad de tu eterna fidelidad

Un año más de sostener la creación con Tu poder

Uña año más de inclinar tu oído a nuestro clamor

De responder y consolar un año más

Friday, January 13, 2023

"Giving" or "Giving up"?

We are now through the Christmas season. Unlike the common assumption that Christmas is only on December 25 or January 7. Other smaller historical communities celebrate our Lord's birth on different days. One of the earliest celebrations is December 6. One of the last ones is December 12. This is because small Christian groups across the Middle East and Northern Africa keep to their own traditions and calendars. 

I'm always impressed that the "world" gets things "wrong." The commercialization of the season has made it so Christmas songs begin to sound on the PA systems in stores soon after Halloween. By the time December 25 comes along, our minds are almost inoculated against the real significance of Jesus Christ coming into the world. It's, "Only ten days until Christmas!" Or, "Who is on your Christmas list that you're finding it hard to get a gift for?" 

 The exact opposite is at the core of the Christmas message. It's not so much that Christmas is about Jesus and giving; it's about Jesus giving up. The secular world has it all wrong! Instead, let's consider what Jesus "gave up." "He did not consider equality with God to be grasped. Instead, he made himself nothing, taking the very nature of a servant, being made in human likeness, … he humbled himself and became obedient to death." Philippians 2:6-8 The miracle of Christmas is how much the Lord Jesus Christ "gave up." All of heaven, creation, the majesty, and wonder of the godhead was his. Instead, he gave these up to become a helpless baby and, as an adult, a slave. His actions at the Last Supper were those undertaken by a slave; he washed the feet of each friend who came to recline at the table. 

 The meditation on Christ's giving up spurns me to consider my selfish actions. I wish to live differently, to live selflessly. I want every day of this year to be lived considering the eternal pleasures we receive when following our Saviour. 

 "If you have any encouragement from being united with Christ, if any comfort from his love, if any fellowship with the Spirit, if any tenderness and compassion, then make my joy complete by being like-minded, having the same love, being one in spirit and purpose." Philippians 2:1,2