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We Must Take Action

As our government begins to prepare itself for a transfer of power to a new leader, we too, as Christians, as the Church, have an opportunity to reevaluate and formulate our goals in these upcoming years. Although I am excited to know that our new leader supports economic policies and health care plans that will help the poor and disadvantaged, I want to remind you all that we still have a responsibility to care for the “least of these.” There is far more poverty in this country and in the world than our government will ever be able to help, and there are still other injustices that our government remains ignorant of which we must stand against.

Our God is a just God. He is a God who demands justice. But our culture has justice all screwed up. We picture justice as criminals being condemned, but when scripture and, specifically, the prophets speak of justice they are not referring to condemning the guilty, but rather protecting the innocent. Especially protecting those who cannot protect themselves. We need to reassess our definition of justice. Because the biblical call for justice means our protection of the innocent and marginalized who we so often overlook.

I’ve been reading the prophets a lot lately: namely Isaiah, but I also heard a mini sermon series on the book of Amos recently. The prophets’ call for justice is powerful. And God’s anger at injustice is terrifying. Isaiah 59 is entirely about evil and oppression in the land. Isaiah writes about how “no one calls for justice,” how “justice is far from us, and righteousness does not reach us.” He writes about how, “justice is driven back, and righteousness stands at a distance.” And finally he writes that, “the LORD looked and was displeased that there was no justice.” (Isaiah 59:4,9,14,15) This is why Amos writes, “hate evil, and love good, and establish justice in the gate.” (Amos 5:15)

Amos is writing to the nation of Israel and they are a very religious people. They go to temple and they sing their songs, but they are practicing these “religious acts” without any sincerity, without any heart. God will time and time again condemn such acts. In Psalm 51 God rejects the people’s burnt offerings and insists on their hearts. In Amos, God cries, “Take away from me the noise of your songs; to the melody of your harps I will not listen. But let justice roll down like waters, and righteousness like an ever flowing-stream.” (Amos 5:23-24)

God is not interested in simple “religious acts,” but rather the bringing about of His justice. This is why James would write, “religion that is pure and undefiled before God, the Father, is this: to visit orphans and widows in their affliction.” (James 1:27) He means more than simply visiting. He means caring for them. Paul writes in 1 Timothy about how the church has a responsibility to care for widows. In our culture “orphans and widows” translates over to single mothers and their children. We must care for those in need.

Jesus’ parables and teachings are full of stories about caring for the needy. The story of the sheep and the goats tells us we must care for “the least of these.” The parable of the Good Samaritan tells us that we must love and care for all people. Jesus tells the rich young ruler to sell his possessions and give the money to the poor. And one of the most terrifying of his parables is the story of the rich man and Lazarus.

“There was a certain rich man who was splendidly clothed in purple and fine linen and who lived each day in luxury. At his gate lay a poor man named Lazarus who was covered with sores. As Lazarus lay there longing for scraps from the rich man’s table, the dogs would come and lick his open sores. Finally, the poor man died and was carried by the angels to be with Abraham. The rich man also died and was buried, and his soul went to the place of the dead.” (Luke 16:19-23) Tell me, what did the rich man do that was so wrong? Why was he sent to “the place of the dead”? All we know is that there was a poor man at his gate and he remained ignorant. This parable is terrifying to me, because it makes me wonder, “How many poor people are there at my gate that I remain ignorant of?” Jesus is calling us to care for those who are in need. I know there are many organizations and programs set up for global missions, but how many are in poverty at our gate? We must not forget the poor and disadvantaged of our own nation.

I want to go back to considering justice and Isaiah 59. If justice is namely protecting the innocent and those who can’t protect themselves, then we need to be outraged at the ignorance our government has paid to the genocide of 1.3 million children a year in our very country! Isaiah writes, “your hands are defiled with blood and your fingers with iniquity.” (Isaiah 59:3) We cannot remain ignorant of legalized abortion, or more accurately, legalized violent attacks on unborn human beings. Although poverty is a great injustice which prevents people from experiencing all that life has, abortion goes to the root and prevents life itself. There is no greater injustice than this.

So, what can we do? How can we bring justice to this world? I don’t have any great answers, but let’s just do what Jesus said and give our money and possessions to those who really need it. Let’s actively look for people in need, rather than remaining ignorant like the rich man in the parable. And let’s speak out for those who can’t: our younger brothers and sisters living in wombs of women across the country. Let us speak out and stand up for them! And let us not only speak for them, but let us also care for these women, their mothers. Let us help them financially, let us give them love and grace.

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“Hate evil, and love good, and establish justice in the gate.”
(Amos 5:15)

We Must Unite

After a long, hard presidential campaign, the election has finally ended. We know the results. Some may be exicted and rejoicing, while others may be upset and angry. Regardless of your feelings toward the outcome, we know who our new President will be.

I find it interesting the way that this campaign has played itself out. Neither candidate was very different from the other in the core. They both share the same values. With Obama’s call for change and McCain’s “maverick” quality, both wanted to bring something new and different to the table. With McCain’s “walking across the aisle” and Obama’s “we are not a this America and a that America, but rather the United States of America” speech, both have called people to unity. If these candidates have both stood for reform and unity, why then will their supporters not unite?

I am disappointed in the maturity and civility of people since the outcome of this election. During John McCain’s conceding speech his supporters were consistently “booing” at the name of Barack Obama. Facebook statuses have been hurling insults and crying foolish remarks left and right. Why have Obama supporters been so proud and why have McCain supporters been so rude? Last night McCain said, “It is natural, tonight, to feel some disappointment, but tomorrow we must work together to get our country moving again.”

I’ve seen Facebook statuses that say people are leaving for Canada and Mexico. A Facebook group about Texas seceding has been created. What happened to “country first?” Was it a conditional statement? How about “walking across the aisle?” Was that a conditional sentiment? It is as if McCain’s supporters would only be willing to “walk across the aisle” if it is McCain working with democrats; republicans working with Obama is out of the question.

My hope is that we will all recover from the results. McCain supporters can be disappointed and Obama’s supporters can celebrate, but let us all stop fighting with one another. Obama supporters: stop shoving the victory in people’s faces, McCain supporters: stop being rude and throwing insults. We will never get anywhere with that. In the words of Obama, “There is so much more to do.” In the words of McCain, “Let’s stand up and fight.” It is time for the messages of reform and unity that came from both candidates to come true. It is time for us to unite and take action.

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More Thoughts on Politics

The United States presidential election is in six days. That’s less than a week.

It’s funny to me how people get so fired up during this season. People start thinking, start talking, start getting involved. It’s like a youth group retreat only it’s politics. During this season endless people are on some sort of political high, me included. Part of me thinks this is good, but the rest of me hates it.

I wish people were always this socially involved. I wish people were always this concerned with the choices they make and the direction our government goes. At the same time, it is a terribly consuming thing, politics. It disheartens me to see people clinging to a candidate as if he were some sort of savior. They defend their chosen candidate as if he were infallible. Hate to break it to you, but neither candidate is the Messiah. They are both torn and broken like the rest of us. Neither of them are capable of bringing salvation.

If you think back to Jesus’ day, there was a huge misconception. There was a misunderstanding in the message he brought. At that time there was a group of Jewish people called the Zealots. Their goal in life was to overthrow the Roman government so that they could take back Jewish rule. As Jesus rose into the public eye, as more people began following him, the Zealots looked to him as a potential leader for their movement. Jesus, time and time again rejected their movement. He said, “Beware the leaven of Herod.” In essence saying that “The government is not the answer.”

If you have put your hope in a candidate, be warned: he will fail you. If you think real change will come from the government, you’ve missed it. Jesus says, “My kingdom is not of this world.” Let us not be fooled into thinking our savior will soon be found on capitol hill.

I don’t mean this to say that you ought not vote — I think that you should. But don’t be consumed. My previous political thoughts post was only a presentation of my thoughts. I did not mean to say that God endorsed one candidate or the other. Let us remember that God is not a republican or a democrat. Much like when Joshua asked the commander of the Lord’s army, “Are you for us, or for our adversaries?” God gives us the same reply when we ask about political parties or candidates. A simple “No.” You’ve missed it. You’re asking the wrong question.

Here are a few social issues that I believe should be a concern to the church: The genocide of millions of children. The poverty of thousands of families and individuals. The lack of health care access to hundreds. Regardless of the elected candidate we, as the church, must take action. The question of who to vote for is simply, “Which of these issues will our government aid us in taking care of?” Voting in one direction will take care of some, voting the other direction will take care of others. Regardless of the election’s outcome, we must take action.

It will be interesting to see what happens next Tuesday. Remember, the election of any man to any governmental office isn’t going to bring salvation to the world – the only thing that can (and has, and will) is the kingship of Jesus Christ over us all. Don’t forget.

Don’t Forget

Times forlorn
Hopes forgotten
Hearts are worn
We’re on the bottom

Don’t get all caught up
In this power game.
Don’t get all caught up
In this call for change.

The only change
Comes from who’s in charge.
We know who’s in charge
Is the one at large.

He’s broken free
From humanity
From society
He’s freed you and me

Do you want to get free
Or do you want to get stuck?
Are you looking around
Or are you looking up?

Don’t forget.
Don’t forget.

Love Is Felt

Sunshine and breeze.
Water and trees.
Beauty and life intertwine.
Pure blue skies.
Awe-filled eyes.
My heart drinks this in like wine.

Intoxication.
Lustful fixation.
God’s creation.
My heart’s sensation.

Color and light.
The gift of sight.
Beauty finds it’s way in.
The sun is warm.
A cool breeze a worn
Like a garment upon my skin.

His perfect love is felt within.

Her Pure Beauty


Walking underneath the stars.
Talking about where we are.
Listening to the songs across
The glistening waters as we sit on the dock

And I see you
And you see me too
And as far as I know
We aren’t going to go anywhere
(Maybe it’s love)

Saying all these words won’t do.
Praying just me and you.
God is with us here.
Our bodies have got nothing to fear.

And I embrace you
And you embrace me too
When it’s you and me
God I can see everywhere

There’s this God above
Singing songs of love.
He’s dancing all around us.
His breath gave life to dust.

When God made man
He made man a friend.
The first lines of poetry
Because of her pure beauty.

You’re beautiful…

Let us grow

Let us grow, let us grow.
Let us grow, let us grow.
Grow us both and move us along.
Let us both grow toward you in harmonious song.
Let your will be done (may my love be for You).
Let your kingdom come (may my heart be Yours too).
You Lord, O Lord are glorious God.

Thank you (Excerpt from a prayer)

Thank you.
I could start listing
But you’ve thought further than that list could go.
Thank you.
Thank you for breath and lungs to breathe.
Thank you for sight and eyes to see.
Thank you for sound and ears to hear
for music, for melody.
Thank you.
Thank you for taste and a tongue to taste with.
to experience your creation
your beauty.
Thank you.
Thank you for love and a heart to feel it.
Thank you for knowledge and a mind to consume it.
Thank you for your Spirit and a soul to be filled by it.
Thank you.
Thank you for fire and a passion that burns.
Rain down your fire! Pour out your spirit!
Fill us! Fill us!
Give us strength.
You’re beautiful! You’re beautiful!
We bless your name.
Thank you.

A Well, A Spring, and Seasons of Death and of Life

I’m eating a bowl of life with a pot of chocolate velvet coffee brewing behind me after having gone on a walk in the beautiful morning sunshine without a stuffy nose or itchy eyes while on the phone with Carole-Marie. Needless to say I’m having a fairly good morning.

There is a season every year where I crawl into my shell and want to disappear. It is a season of darkness and borders on depression. Some of it may have to do with my fall allergies, but it goes beyond simple congestion and histamine. During this season I become overwhelmed with school and feel alone, entirely alone. One of two things will happen during this season: I will either draw nearer to God or He will become a mere acquaintance.

I feel as if I am pulling out of this season.

This is a season marked by my well drying up. I don’t write during this season. But here are words. My mouth is no longer dry. I’ve had a longing inside of me to write. And finally the spring fed the well. I wrote a song yesterday afternoon. Words and music came pouring from my heart and soul. Finally water came spilling out and I was refreshed.

Seasons are different for me than they are for most people. Most people see the seasons circling around with their symbolism. Spring is birth, summer is life, fall is dying, and winter is death.

For me fall is death. Because it is the season where this darkness creeps over me. Winter is life. Because my veil is lifted and the air is chilled with Christmas cheer and people all around are joyful. For me, the beginning of winter is like a sunrise pushing the death and darkness of fall away. I picture white snow like purification and innocence. Winter is a restoration of things to innocence. If spring is birth, then winter is the forming of a child in the womb. Pure innocence. Untouched by dirt and scars of life. I await this season with impatience.

I always write some ambiguous blog entry at the end of these dark seasons full of pictures and metaphors. Here is mine for this year.

I finish writing this, sipping on my cup of chocolate velvet coffee. I think of my wonderful morning and how I’ll be spending tonight with my brother. These moments are life. And life is returning with the sunshine of the seasons. I’m walking out of this dark shadow into life. And I can feel that I’m walking towards God.

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