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Monday, 23 November 2009

  • God's Presence In Our Pain

    Shalom.

    This Tuesday will mark 1 year since my grandpa died... and I've been thinking about him a lot lately, so it's been kind of hard. And this is something that's to be expected... I mean, everyone knows somebody who's passed on, and it's never easy. Still, the fact that my grandpa died so close to Thanksgiving makes the season, that's supposed to be a joyous time of food and festivities, sort of depressing. Like I said though, we all go through this... and if you haven't, one day, you will have to. It's one of those depressing facts of life.

    There are a lot of those... depressing facts of life... There's an old adage that says, "There's nothing certain in this world but death and taxes"... but I would add that we can also be certain that we will go through pain, heartache, heartbreak, depression, and plain ol' bad times. Don't let that get you down though... we are guaranteed great times too... and some days are much better than others, but you never feel more alone then the times you struggle... that's been the case in my life, anyway.

    Well... it's easy to blame God during hard times... especially when you feel alone. I think it's because we are taught that God is always there for us whenever we need him... and that's absolutely true, but sometimes it's hard for us to tell that he's there. I'll be the first to admit it... there have been times when things just weren't going how I'd planned them to go and I did nothing more than fall my knees and start pointing my finger at God...

    ... telling Him that He made a mistake.

    I'll never forget the time my girlfriend of almost 5 years broke up with me for another guy... I've never felt a pain like that in my life... And I let that affect every area in my life... I ended up quitting my job because I just couldn't deal with more pressure... I started doing poorly in school... because I would stay up all night on my knees pointing my finger at God...

    "How can you do this to me, God!?"
    "Have you forgotten me?"
    "You made a mistake and I want answers!"

    "... I tried so hard for you, God... and this is what I get in return?"

    ...

    I just wanted to give up on God... I wanted to get out... but for some reason, I knew I had to do something...

    I started reading Job... it's a book about a man who went through terrible terrible things... more than I can bear... and through it all, he praised God's name... It got difficult for him... I mean, Job was a rich man. He had seven sons and three daughters, and he owned seven thousand sheep, three thousand camels, five hundred yoke of oxen and five hundred donkeys, and had a large number of servants... and he lost them all... but when his seven sons and three daughters were all killed, he said in mourning and in worship, "The LORD gave and the LORD has taken away! Blessed be the name of the LORD!"

    To me, this was remarkable...

    ... How could God let these horrible things happen to a person? And still this man praises God? It just doesn't make sense...

    But it was then that I heard God speak...
    "Jimmy, "He said "You asked why you are going through this hard time... Now, I will answer you..."
    I didn't get a verbal answer. Nothing was explained to me... but everything made sense... because instead explaining why He had me go through my hard time, he gave me wisdom... and a great heart... and a better understanding of what it meant to serve him... And for the first time in my life... I realized that life isn't about me... I'm here simply to worship God...

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    And nothing else matters.

    Sometimes, God doesn't give us clear answers for why we go through our times of trial... Like Job... He left Job with more questions than answers... but the questions themselves were good enough answers for Job. At the end of the story, we see Job asking God why He let all of those things happen... God did not answer... instead, He asked Job a series of questions... causing Job to see how small he really is in reality... and because of that, Job saw how BIG God is.

    Really, that's what happened with me. God showed me that the things I deal with may seem important to me... but really... God's plan is so much bigger than all of my problems... and in order for me to see that, He had to remove the things that stood in my way... even if it caused me heartache for that moment... because He knew that eventually, I would understand the greater good.

    Now, I am marrying that girl who broke up with me. Sometimes, things don't work out like that... sometimes hearts remain broken. Sometimes parents stay divorced. Sometimes people die... One thing we can be sure of though is this: through it all, good and bad, God has a plan for you. We may not live comfortably all the time, but with God's help, you can overcome anything... and one day, your story of how God helped you get over your hump could help another person get over theirs'.

Thursday, 12 November 2009

  • What Would You Do to See Jesus?

    I have some questions for you, regarding faith. What does it mean to have faith? How far does your faith go? Does it stop at any closed door? Or does it find away around the door so that it can grow deeper?

    These questions bring up a bible verse- Mark 2:1-12

    "When Jesus again entered his hometown of Capernaum, the people heard that he had come home. So many gathered that there was no room left, not even outside the door, and he preached the word to them. Some men came, bringing to him a paralytic, carried by four of them. Since they could not get him to Jesus because of the crowd, they made an opening in the roof above Jesus and, after digging through it, lowered the mat the paralyzed man was lying on. When Jesus saw their faith, he said to the paralytic, "Son, your sins are forgiven."

    Now some teachers of the law were sitting there, thinking to themselves, "Why does this fellow talk like that? He's blaspheming! Who can forgive sins but God alone?"

     Immediately Jesus knew in his spirit that this was what they were thinking in their hearts, and he said to them, "Why are you thinking these things? Which is easier: to say to the paralytic, 'Your sins are forgiven,' or to say, 'Get up, take your mat and walk'? But that you may know that the Son of Man has authority on earth to forgive sins . . . ." He said to the paralytic, "I tell you, get up, take your mat and go home." He got up, took his mat and walked out in full view of them all. This amazed everyone and they praised God, saying, "We have never seen anything like this!"

    I love this story of Jesus. First of all, it shows how deeply Jesus loves us. He showed the paralyzed man lying on the mat forgiveness.... offering him compassion and love... Jesus didn't ask who this man was, where he came from, what this man had done wrong... or anything like that. He didn't want or need to know those things... he just knew he had a sinner laying before him who needed help... so he forgave the man's sins... and when that wasn't enough, and the crowd was bothered by what Jesus said, He told this paralyzed man to get up ...and go home... and he did!

    That is amazing in and of itself. But what I find the most intriguing is the faith of the people who brought the man to Jesus.

    We see a group of men, four of which are carrying the paralytic, trying to find a way to get to Jesus. And these men weren't stupid. They heard about the things Jesus had already done... and they wanted Jesus to heal their friend. But they came across an obstacle. The entire house was full... and even the doorway was blocked by all of these people who wanted to see Jesus. Again, these men weren't stupid. They knew that Jesus was someone special... and they wouldn't let this obstacle get in between them and Jesus. So what did they do? They carried their friend up to the top of the house, tore a hole in the roof, and lowered him in... right where Jesus was teaching.

    ... I told you these men weren't stupid.

    When Jesus saw this great amount of faith... When He saw that they would think outside the box and try to overcome any obstacle just to see Him, He looked at the paralytic and said, "Son, your sins are forgiven!"

    And this wasn't enough... Jesus had a point to prove... so He told the man to get up and go home!

    And the paralytic man didn't have to do anything for this... His friends did it all for him... because they would look past anything in the way to see Jesus... because they really believed the things they heard about Him.

    And this is why I love this story. It makes me think about my faith... would I overcome any obstacle just to see Jesus? Would you?

    Would you really tear a hole in the roof to see Him? Or would you stop at the door with the rest of the crowd... hoping that Jesus would eventually walk past you? Would you settle for the latter because it's easier? Or would you want to follow Jesus so much that you would do absolutely anything... and I mean ANYTHING to get close to Him?

    We can get close to Jesus. But we have to be determined. We have to be loyal and faithful... and sometimes, that requires us to think outside the box... sometimes, it requires us to tear open roofs.

    What obstacles stand between you and Christ? How can we overcome these obstacles?

Wednesday, 04 November 2009

  • Thanksgiving

    It's November already... I can't believe it. This means a few things.

    1st- It's going to get really cold. Cold weather annoys me... much like people who put clothes on their dogs....


    You know what... no... this is not cute... not at all...

    And what is worse than cold weather and dogs wearing clothes?
    ... When people dress there dogs in cold weather... ugh

    Anyway,



    2nd- November 24th will mark the 1 year anniversary of the death of my grandpa. Nothing too exciting there... I just think it's interesting that it still seems like I can go over to my grandma's and see my grandpa sitting in his favorite chair in the corner of the living room... but I suppose this will go away in time. I sure do miss him though.



    3rd- It's the 6th annual "National Don't Pick on Travis Month".



    You may know Travis as Crevis05 here on Xanga... Well, when we were in high school, I picked on him a lot (It's cool... we're cousins... so it was done in love). He decided to set up an annual month in which we would raise awareness of Travis harassment. So far, this yearly event has been successful and the important issue of Travis harassment is now no longer much of an issue at all! We still celebrate this month to honor Travis... and because history has a tendancy to repeat itself, it's good to have a refresher. I think we will make t-shirts next year.



    4th- Thanksgiving will be here in a few weeks! I wanted to take this time to say what I am thankful for

    A.) A beautiful fiance and a great family. I have a really close family. And I am happy that come March 13th, Tesia will finally be joining the family, as I too, become a part of her family.

    B.) God... because he gave me all I have. And honestly, he offers a hope that nothing else in life can ensure.

    C.) Xanga (This is my way of brown-nosing the xanga community)

    D.) The Cohen Brothers- because they make great movies

    E.) The fact that nobody is talking about the Kanye/Taylor incident anymore. I'm just happy it lived it's course... Of course, I brought it back up again...
    ... It just won't go away, will it?

    What are you thankful for?

Thursday, 22 October 2009

  • Giving Back to God

    Keeping a close eye on Jesus, the Pharisees sent spies who pretended to be honest.They hoped to catch Jesus in something He said, so that they might hand Him over to the power and authority of the governor. So the spies questioned him: "Teacher, we know that you speak and teach what is right, and that you do not show partiality, but teach the way of God in accordance with the truth. Is it right for us to pay taxes to Caesar or not?"

    But Jesus knew what they were really doing and He said to them, "Show me a denarius. Who's portrait is on it? Who's inscription is this?"

    "Caesar's" they replied.

    Jesus said to them, "Then give to Caesar what is Caesar's, but give to God what is God's.

    Luke 20:20-25

    This passage of the bible is normally read when we talk about paying our taxes... And it's true... this verse does tell us that the government has the right to tax us... in fact, it isn't our money. If it is due to Caesar, then it obviously belongs to Caesar... but we often look over "give to God what is God's."

    Let's face it... it's much easier to skip out on our offerings to the church than it is to skip out on our taxes. Yet, according to what Jesus is telling us in the scripture I read, it is just as important to give to God as it is to give to the government. If you aren't giving God what is his, you are stealing.

    But what is it that belongs to God that we must give Him?

    Well, we have a few things.

    1.) First, time.
    This goes much deeper than spending an hour at church on Sundays and a couple hours at church on Wednesdays... Our time is God's time... and it's important to our spiritual growth to remember this. There isn't a second of the day where we aren't to be ministers. At all times, we are representing Christ. So what you do with your time can either improve or damage the image of Christ within you. That is why we stay aware of our surroundings and aware of the things that consume our time that aren't godly. So we give God our time.

     

    2.) We must also give service through our talents, gifts, and abilities.
    Paul says in 1 Corinthians that our body is made up of many parts. Likewise, the body of Christ (or the Church) is made up of many parts. Each part has a duty to perform. If it doesn't perform it's duty, it's useless. But you are part of the body of Christ and you are not useless. So if you are an eye, you must see. If you are an ear, you must hear. If you are good at praying, you must pray. If you have a word from God, you must speak. You are needed in the church, whether you think you are or not. The church needs you... just like the body needs lungs.
    Someone once told me about an experience she had at church where the pastor said, "If you are here and you aren't doing anything in the church, then you need to leave." And it's important to understand this because the church doesn't work unless everybody uses the gifts in which God gave them to help the body of Christ preform its daily duties.

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    3.) Prayer is also something we give to God.
    Only prayer isn't for God. It's for us... the church.
    Proverbs 16:3 says, "Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and you will succeed." Jesus says, "Ask, and it will be given to you. Seek, and you will find. Knock, and the door will be open to you." God wants our plans to succeed if they are in His will. So tell God about your plans... keep his will central to them, and see how your plans will turn out. If your church has a vision, pray that God will work with that in a way that glorifies Him. Let me tell you something... prayer works... and God will not tear down anything that will build His kingdom.

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    4.) Money is another big gift that we can give to God.
    Be certain that God doesn't need our money to do big things! Nevertheless, it is good to give to your church in a time in need... in fact, Paul tells us that when we do give, we are to give cheerfully, generously, and regularly. The money that we give to the church is used for many good causes. Keeping this in mind, giving should not be burdensome, but it should be a sacrifice, keeping in mind all He's done for us.

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    It is clear in scripture, that we are to give to God what is already His. I've listed many ways we can give back to God. As Christians, it isn't our duty, but it is our joy that we should give graciously back to God in the many ways we are able. After all, think of what He has given to you!

    In what ways do you give back to God?

Wednesday, 14 October 2009

  • What If?

    When talking about pacifism, questions tend to arise...

    "So you're saying that if a man were trying to kill my wife and my two year old daughter, I shouldn't attack him?"

    Essentially, yes... if you are a proclaiming Christian, my suggestion is to try to use nonviolent methods to solve such a problem. It might sound crazy, but Jesus rising from the dead sounds crazy too... Now, I'm not saying it would be easy. It takes faith... and that is one reason why I believe that nonresistance is such an important discipline. Nonresistance forces us to trust God before we trust in our own actions and judgment. This is God's desire of us.

    This is the way I look at it: I understand that my duty as a husband would be to protect my family... but what sort of protection can I offer if I am not going to my source of protection first?

    In such a situation, assuming my faith is strong, I would pray. That's number one on my list because I believe God answers prayers. But I'm not just talking about praying for protection. I'm also talking about praying for God's will to be done, because I can't convince God what is right and what is wrong... I must trust Him. Don't get me wrong though... praying for protection is important too, but first, I would ask for His will to be accomplished.

    Time is valuable in this scenario, so maybe I won't have time to pray. I don't think this is ever an excuse though. The Spirit speaks for us in groans we can't understand when we are weak (Rom. 8:26). So, after my prayer, I would lay down my own life in place of my wife and/or daughter, like any good father or husband would do. I would rather die than have my family die along with me... I mean, this is the stuff you see in movies all the time: "Let her go! Take me instead!"

    If that doesn't work, I would still want to convince the evildoer that he or she would not have to follow through with his or her threats. But all in all, I will not resist. If my family has to go, they will die as martyrs- dying in a way that would bring glory to God... because if you are dying in the name of God, for the sake to do good rather than act in impulse and vengeance, maybe it will plant a seed in the person who really just needs help. Now it would be painful to watch my family go... I could only hope that in that situation, I would pass into glory as well. But if that isn't the case, Jesus' disciples and His mother watched as He was being crucified- and was all for the greater good, as painful as it was to watch. Even Peter tried to defend Jesus, as he sliced off the soldier's ear as Christ was being arrested. Jesus turned to him and said, "Peter, put down your sword! If you live by the sword, you will die by the sword."

    Even action in self-defense would be considered "living by the sword." Instead of this, I would rather live by the sword of the spirit- and do what it says... That includes not resisting an evil man... and if he strikes me or my family on one cheek, we will turn and offer him the other... and if that means death... well... it may be for the greater good.

    Again, to me, this is ideal... the truth is, I don't have all of the answers... I don't claim to, but this is my conviction, based on what I've read in scripture and much prayer and consideration. It's probably a good thing that my fiance agrees with me on this! This is a solution that will take a lot of faith... I don't even know if I can follow through, but I certainly hope I would.

Monday, 05 October 2009

  • Am I Really A Pacifist?

    (I am contributing to the Xanga Council of Christian Pacifists, which features questions about nonviolence/pacifism, answered by 5 people. It's in the beginning stages of development, but we're hoping it will catch on with your help. Come by and start asking questions! Here is my response to the 2nd question.)

    "I'm a pacifist because I'm a violent son of a bitch!" -Stanley Hauerwas

    He really puts it perfectly, doesn't he?

    As a definition to Christian pacifism/nonviolence, I will leave that up to Dr. Hauerwas too:

    "I am a Christian pacifist. Being Christian and being a pacifist are not two things for me. I would not be a pacifist if I were not a Christian, and I find it hard to understand how one can be a Christian without being a pacifist."

    Stanley Hauerwas
    (Stanley Hauerwas)

    You see, I don't believe that "Christian" and "pacifist" should be looked at as two things, either... after all, Christ taught nonviolent methods, telling us "Don't resist an evil person." He tells us not to resist... and throughout the entirety of the New Testament, we read about nonviolent ways to solve all of our issues. But our key motivator is Faith... and our supreme reliance is God... exactly how God would want it...

    I am a firm believer in the discipline of nonviolence. Of course, I use the term, "pacifist" in fear of splitting hairs. Don't get me wrong... I think there is a HUGE difference between nonviolence and pacifism (which I will get to), but I prefer to refer (Ha! that rhymed!) to myself as a pacifist. My reasoning is that it is easier to say I am a pacifist that to say I'm nonviolent. I think the term nonviolent just has sort of a snooty sort of vibe to it, so I say, in such an anti-politically correct manner, that I am a pacifist. But when you see me say that I am a pacifist, please don't misunderstand. I really mean that I am nonviolent.

    The difference is GIGANTIC... so big, that I had to spell "gigantic" in all caps. To me, it seems that the term, "pacifist", paints a picture of a very lazy way of going about problems. There is nothing lazy about nonviolence. First of all, I want to say that I LOVE boxing... Boxing is a very violent sport... so I can't necessarily say that I am "nonviolent" either. I don't have a problem with kids playing "superheroes", I don't have anything against football, I loved the power rangers growing up... so, I guess I have to say that I am not against all forms of violence... Heck, one of my favorite movies is "Fight Club". But as for myself, I don't believe that I should have a reason to ever get violent. And therein lies the difference.

    "Pacifism" implies that I do nothing in reaction to a violent (or other) circumstance.
    "Nonviolent" implies that I am against all forms of violence

    Despite the enormous difference, I still believe it is splitting hairs... so I use the terms interchangeably. The key is to know what I stand for before you assume that I can't stand violent movies or assume that I will sit and watch my child be killed.

    Now, talking about pacifism, I don't believe in sitting on my behind and doing nothing while the violent world around me closes in quickly, affecting me, my friends, my family, associates, or what have you... but I do believe in the power of prayer, I believe in using words and discernment, and I believe in running. I think that there are many other options one can trust in before he or she has to resort to violence... and sometimes... doing absolutely nothing can do more than anything we can say, do, force, etc... What I believe in, takes faith, knowledge that there is more to life than my temporary problems, and trust in a higher power that will provide the type of justice that I wouldn't be able to provide. And that is not passive at all.

    So in summery, I believe that Christ calls the Christians to a life of nonviolence, I believe that there is a huge difference between being nonviolent and being a pacifist, but not big enough to care which word to use to define my beliefs, and I believe in actions thought out in faith as oppose to a faithless reaction.

Friday, 02 October 2009

  • Just a Moment...

     I have a pet boxer puppy...

    Lexi

    Her name is Lexi....Well, to tell you the truth, she belongs to my brother, so she isn't really mine...

    Lexi can be fun to have around. She is always the center of attention when new company comes around, she tilts her head when she hears a weird sound that she doesn't understand, and she still chases her tail, even though it's been reduced to a stump before we even bought her. It's funny to watch... and she is the light of my brother's life right now...

    But don't let the picture fool you, with the sad puppy eyes and the black face with the white around her nose... She might look cute, but she is the devil.

    I came home one night from church. I went into my bedroom right away and got online. As I was sitting in my bed, I smelled something... it wasn't a good smell, but my room was a mess, so I ignored it. But for some reason, I looked down and I saw that the computer cord was in a pile of dog crap... ON MY BED!

    Naturally, I was furious. I had just washed the comforter the day before and now I had to wash it again! I cleaned up the dog's mess and after I threw the comforter into the washer, I paced back and forth, sighing and groaning in frustration and anger. Admittedly, I lost my cool. Everyone in the house laughed at me, not only for my unfortunate circumstance, but also at how I reacted to such a trivial matter.

    I got really angry... because for that moment, things didn't go the way I planned. I wasn't in control, and my hopes of going to bed warm that night were crushed because my comforter was now in the washer... and by the time I would be in bed, it would have only been in the dryer... It would have never gotten done in time... Then, there is the fact that the dog even came in my room to begin with.... These thoughts took control of my actions... and my emotions caused a reaction that was... well... comical... because I was angry about my discomfort for one night... how stupid is that?

    In the Bible, Paul tells us what he went through to spread the Good News of Jesus Christ. First of all, Jesus himself blinded Paul for three days... and for three days, he didn't eat or drink. Later, Paul went through many other dangers. He says in 2 Corinthians 11:23-27 "I have worked much harder, been in prison more frequently, been flogged more severely, and been exposed to death again and again. Five times I received from the Jews the thirty-nine lashes. Three times I was beaten with rods, once I was stoned, three times I was shipwrecked, I spent a night and a day in the open sea, I have been constantly on the move. I have been in danger from rivers, in danger from bandits, in danger from my own countrymen, in danger from Gentiles; in danger in the city, in danger in the country, in danger at sea; and in danger from false brothers. I have labored and toiled and have often gone without sleep; I have known hunger and thirst and have often gone without food; I have been cold and naked." Paul says earlier in the letter that "...our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal."

    Now wait a minute... Paul said that on five separate occasions, he was flogged 39 times... Back then, they didn't give you a full 40 lashes because it was said that 40 would kill a person. But what is 39 x 5? 195? That is almost 200 painful lashes across his back. He was beaten with rods three times, he was stoned (until they thought he was dead)... can you imagine the scar tissue Paul would have had to have built up? By the end of his life, Paul probably wasn't a pretty man. Certainly, he lived a hard life... but that isn't what Paul thought about. He fixed his eyes on what was unseen... because that was what was eternal. He didn't look at the afflictions he went through... he didn't sit there and think, "Oh, Woe is me! I am being bullied by my enemies!" He felt like life was too short to think about those things. Instead, he looked at those as momentary troubles which were achieving an eternal glory that outweighs all the troubles he's even been through.

    I know a man who's motto is, "In 200 years, it won't matter." And my dad always likes to say, "It ain't nothin' but a thing..." These are great attitudes when facing hardships or moments of uncomfortably. Why would I get so worked up if the dog takes a fresh dump on my bed? Why should I let that bother me? In light of eternity, it really doesn't matter, does it? Because all of this... everything that I have here, whether it be my home, my family, my books, my blog, everything I have... it's all here for a moment... and the discomfort I go through... the pain you go through... all of that will be outweighed by God's eternal glory when we enter into eternity... and none of it will ever matter...

    In light of eternity, does your comfort matter?

Saturday, 26 September 2009

  • Why I am Committed to Nonviolence

    I am going to be contributing to the Xanga Council of Christian Pacifists, which will feature questions about nonviolence/pacifism, answered by a few different people. It's in the beginning stages of development, but we're hoping it will catch on with your help. Come by and start asking questions! Here is my response to the first question.


    I look at nonviolence as a discipline, much like prayer, meditation, reading the bible, or silence. But as complex as the answer might be to some people, to me, it is really quite simple.

    Look at it this way: it is hard to live a life of redemptive violence when we look at the fruit of the spirit; love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, gentleness, faithfulness, and self-control. It seems impossible to be acting out the fruit of the spirit and live a life, believing in some sort of redemptive violence.

    Jesus clearly tells us not to resist those who do evil to us. He instructs us to turn the other cheek and to pray for those who persecute us. He tells us to love our enemies and not to live by the sword... because if we live by the sword, we will die by the sword... He told that to his friend, Peter... after Peter was defending Jesus.

    All in all, I truly believe that every reaction to an act of violence or an act of redemption must be prayerfully thought out.... because vengeance doesn't belong to us. It belongs to God, and only his justice will reign.

    Let me paint a scenario. Say my father was murdered in cold blood... in a jealous rage. Nothing can excuse the fact that some crazy man murdered my father. Now, as an act of vengeance, I would want my dad's death to be avenged. But in all reality, giving that man who murdered my father the death penalty would solve nothing... it's just killing a man who needs help. It would not make me feel better to murder that man... it would not bring my dad back from the dead... The only sensible thing to do is forgive him... because forgiveness is justice, and with true justice, comes healing. It's the Hebrew word, Mishpat. Healing that comes from God's justice, or justice that comes through God's healing... it works both ways. It seems to me that the best way to heal, both yourself and the offender, is through forgiveness. When we choose to forgive and not fight back, we are acting separate from the world. Anyone can strike back... but it takes someone very special to forgive in such a horrible circumstance... but that is what we are called to do... to be a light in the darkness; the light of the world.

Thursday, 24 September 2009

  • Learning to Trust part I

    Shalom

    Here is a question that's been plaguing my mind... it's been gnawing at my brain ever since I came to the conclusion that Jesus wants us to take his ideas seriously...

    What if we really believed in the power of the Holy Spirit?
    Maybe we do... Perhaps the better question is, why don't we trust the Holy Spirit?

    Is it because we can't see Him? Is it because He is so unpredictable? Is it because we know that when we submit ourselves to Him, He will, more than likely, pull us out of our comfort zone? Nobody wants to think a different way... nobody wants to leave something they have been so comfortable with for so long...

    I don't have an answer to this question... but I do know that in everything I do, I want to trust God... and I believe I can start by looking at what He instructs us to do and by looking at the examples of those who have trusted him.

    Someone once said... I don't remember the context or who said it, but this is what was said,
    "If it wasn't for pacifists, there would have never been martyrs of the early church."

    I, personally, think that the word, "pacifism" is thrown around too much... Maybe I should stick with the term "nonviolent"... The wrong wording can make the connotation that a "pacifist" sits on his lazy butt and doesn't do anything to help a potentially dangerous problem. I don't believe in that. A person would have to be insane to believe in that! But what I do believe in, is letting a higher power do the dirty work.

    I will explain...

    We read in the book of Acts that Stephen, "a man full of faith and of the Holy Spirit", was about to be killed for telling the people about Jesus. I love this story because you can really see and feel all of the emotions from everyone involved. For instance, we have Stephen, glowing with a face like an angel, telling the entire history of Judaism, tying it all into how Jesus was the Messiah, who was God on earth. Yelling before the Sanhedrin, telling them that they have uncircumcised hearts and ears... shaming them for denying the Holy Spirit...
    Then, the members of the Sanhedrin... gnashing their teeth, covering their ears, yelling at the top of their lungs... you can really feel the anger...

    And all while this was going on, Stephen had a vision and said, "Look! I see heaven, open... and the Son of Man standing at the right hand of God!"

    This made the matter worse. The members of the Sanhedrin and those who didn't believe Stephen, began to stone him. As rocks and boulders were being chucked his way, Stephen prayed, "God, receive my spirit! Lord, DO NOT hold this sin against them!"

    What we have here, is a perfect example of how we should act when we are being attacked. Stephen stated his purpose, did not back down, did not resist, and asked God to forgive those who were doing wrong to him. Then he was killed, in a way that brought glory to God. Was he afraid? We will never know... but one thing we do know is that if he was, he looked past his fears and saw Christ... "standing at the right hand of God."

    Notice, Stephen didn't see Jesus "sitting at the right hand of God"... that is normally what the bible says... The son of man would sit at the right hand of God... No no no... Jesus was on his feet as Stephen was handing a horrible situation over to Him. Stephen was not alone when he was being killed. Christ was there, on his feet, standing up for Stephen. And all Stephen asked was two unselfish things... that his spirit be taken... and his enemies forgiven...

    He didn't fight back... but we know who won the spiritual battle that day... and it was won through the action of prayer... Because Stephen, being full of the Holy Spirit, knew that there was a better way to defend himself than to resist violence.

Tuesday, 22 September 2009

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    I am thinking about starting an online journal. I will put together the words "web" and "log" and call it a weblog... because that's clever... and then I'll just call it a blog for short. How long do you think this will take to catch on?

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  • I am a Christian. I am an anarchist. I am a pacifist. I am a listener. I am an observer. I am a feeler. I am a reader. I am a lover. I am a joker. I am made in the image of God. I am Jimmy. Hi, how ya doin?

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  • t_sheffield
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    @HiNRGirl - lol It's no big deal... I am sick of it too.. which is why a recent post of mine was about abortion and how we can find common ground between pro-choice and pro-life... also, the one I rec'd was pretty funny, and he was looking for readers, that is why I rec'd it. :) thanks for letting m
  • HiNRGirl
    I just thought I'd let you know, to be safe: I just left a pulse about being sick of abortion stuff on Xanga, then remembered you'd recc'd a post about abortion, and I thought I'd let you know, I WASN'T referring to you. :P Actually I thought your recc was by someone else who's pro-choice and has m
  • talhashahidk
    start getting up early. you will know what you are missing a love your Rihanna post
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    thank U for accepting! (^0^)