Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Call to Arms!

Thanks to Mark Driscoll for the following observation:

"
Lots of Christian men are weak effeminate cowardly jokes who are not funny. 60% of Christians are women - 10-13 million more women than men. We need not exclude women, but include men. From prom songs to Jesus as worship to "preachers" who chat about their golf game and feelings any guy who is devoted to heterosexuality, competition, & being a dude finds those churches as inviting as a cat does water. Throw in any guy who changes his oil, owns a gun, or watches cage fighting & the odds are better that he'll get pregnant than saved in a church like that."

Now, it's obviously impossible for a man to fall pregnant and I don't think Mark is limiting the power of God to touch anyone he wants to but the exaggeration of his point brings a few things into focus.

1) Who are we targeting in church today when things like coffee, tablecloths and decorations seem to take a lot of our focus and energy when preparing our services?

2) "Prom songs to Jesus" is an american way to say it but just wander over to your cd collection and pick up the latest worship album from any of todays large, popular, recording churches and see how many of the songs still work if you replace Jesus, Lord, God, Savior, etc for baby, girl, sweetheart...... surprised? I was.
Where are all the songs about war, fighting, blood, heroics, power, anger, righteousness? Where are the battle crys of todays church? What are the men singing as they head to war? My sweet Jesus? Sweet Jesus indeed!

3)I know it's a commonly known fact that if you get the mums/wives into church then the men and families will follow. this may be true but is it right? Are we, the church, supposed to bow to the worlds rules? As far as I can see if we keep using this plan we are certain to end up with more
"weak effeminate cowardly jokes" in our ranks. The men are the head of the house and we should start seeing them as such and treating them appropriately, whether they are in or out of the church! Tell men they have some power in this womans world and see what happens.

In the army of God we need men, not boys or jokes or emasculated eunics! Just as the Spartans knew they were warriors first, that war was their trade and was what defined them, we too need to redefine what it is to be a man in the 3rd millenium church.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Serve the servants

No, this is not a tribute to little known Nirvana songs...

I just read "A Jesus Manifesto" by Leonard Sweet and Frank Viola of 'Reimagining Church', what a great piece of literature! One part in particular caught my attention;

"It’s all too possible to serve “the god” of serving Jesus as opposed to serving him out of an enraptured heart that’s been captivated by his irresistible beauty and unfathomable love."

Being part of a church that is heavy on the 'serve' aspect (and rightfully unapologetically so) that is at the moment focussing on the 'servant church' the subject of serving is on my mind. The idea that one could serve "the god" of serving is intriguing, yes?

Why do I serve where/how/when/as often as I do?

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

'Blue Steel'


This is my beautiful daughter Abigail. I was taking some random photo's of her when she threw me this perfect 'Blue Steel'! If you haven't seen Zoolander you wont understand.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Shadow-man

Shadow-man cloaked in falsehood
Living out his lies
face a mirage, play of light
Among the saints he hides

Contorting mind not conforming
To the common thought
In acceptance he finds safety
And their refusal to see

Web of lies or web of intrigue
Woven in his head
Lord of mysteries real to Him
Is this the king of kings?

Shadow-man sees himself
In the mirror of his mind
Does not recognise what he sees
Knows not who he is

Traitor in the midst is he
Burning from within
Hells fire or Holy pyre?
Saint or son of sin?

Who is he? Who is he?

Silence deafening is his cry
A fear of being found
Come and find me...
Come and find me...
See who I really am.

Monday, June 8, 2009

So funny it may be wrong...

Found this shirt design on a website today.......and ordered one......couldnt help it

Explosm - Jesus t-shirt @ SplitReason.com
Explosm - Jesus t-shirt design @ © SplitReason.com

And here's a few more to keep you giggling...

Explosm - Effing cape t-shirt @ SplitReason.com
Explosm - Effing cape t-shirt design @ © SplitReason.com

Explosm - Dinosaurs t-shirt @ SplitReason.com
Explosm - Dinosaurs t-shirt design @ © SplitReason.com

Explosm - Evolution t-shirt @ SplitReason.com
Explosm - Evolution t-shirt design @ © SplitReason.com

Sunday, June 7, 2009

What's that on the horizon?

Last night I entered a new, strange and dark world. A world full of drugs, alcohol, violence, abuse, anger, flashing lights, and Red Bull. This is the world of the Street Chaplain, more accurately it's the world of Chaplain Watch as they patrol the streets of Brisbane's CBD and Fortitude Valley.

My night started at 11pm in the vacant lot behind Brisbane City Church where I was met by the Chaplain watch car, kitted up with torches, radios, special Chaplain Watch shirt and surgical gloves (yes, they were used) before being whisked away into the night. A quick run through some of the more important procedures is about the extent of the training given and a quick call around on the UHF lets people know we are out and about; people like the taxi rank officials and security personnel through the Valley and CBD.

It's amazing how many people know us and recognition a bunch of Chaplains have on the streets. Well I thought it was amazing. Every taxi rank official and security guard, every bouncer and door girl, every street sweeper driver and council official seems to know us, most by name! I quickly realise this is the net result of 5 years of the chaplains being on the streets every friday and saturday night, earning these peoples respect.

The first few hours were reletively quiet. We checked on a few people who had passed out on the street or in parks and moved them on, hopefully to home and not the next pub. Then we got a call that a girl had collapsed after taking ecstasy at a Valley nightclub. On arrival I watched the Chaplains go to work. They both councelled her and delivered first aid in a way that amazed me. Calm and efficient would explain it but I think deliberate describes their manner best. This is a word that would come to my mind many times this night.

I'm amazed at the amount of people on the streets at 3am! Don't these people have a home to go to? Well, actually, no not all of them do. Possibly the sweetest part of my night were the few, short interactions with Brisbane's homeless. People who's whole world fits into a plastic shopping bag sit in doorways and on benches, waiting for the hordes of drunken teenagers to leave their living rooms before they set up their beds. But, I found these people were often the quickest with a smile and a laugh and rarely had a complaint about their living conditions. We worry about plasma tv's and private schooling while these people are overjoyed if they find a backpack or suitcase so they dont have to keep looking for new plastic bags.

Around 3:20am we happened across a fight in progress across the road from the Beat nightclub. Two large groups of large men were facing off and as we approached it was obvious from the blood that a few of them had already traded blows. One Chaplain ran straight in between the two groups, shouting orders and telling both groups to leave with an authority that is surprising, both to me and to the two groups by the look of them. Without really thinking I join my comrade in the no-mans-land between the two groups of large men (did I mention they were big?) and find myself staring down men who would have me running scared any other time, telling them to grow up and leave it alone, acting like I could actually stop them if they tried something! I get another word starting to rise to the surface of my thoughts - Authority. Deliberate, and now authority.

There is much else to tell but I have to say that at the end of the night as we were headed home I had a third word come to mind - Grace. An overwhelming feeling of God's grace. Not for me but for all the people I saw tonight, for all the people I met, all the people who cursed us and cursed God. And then I realised how these chaplains, and how I, manage to do what they do every week.

It's all through the grace of God.
God's grace, activated in our lives, means we become aware of who we are in Him, and also become aware of the fact that we are only who we are because of Him.

This knowledge leads us to work for His Kingdom using the gifts, talents, skills and opprotunities He gives us, meaning we work with deliberate intent in our area of influence.

And because we are working where He wants us, how He wants us then we know we go out with the full assurance of our authority in Christ.

And that's what it comes down to for me. Authority. I don't think I've ever felt such authority as I did on the streets, knowing full well I was there doing the Lord's work but at the same time having no idea how I was going to do it, relying on Him every second, every step of the way.

I think I may do this all again very soon.

Parental advice needed!

Dear Reader,

How do you even begin to discipline your daughter when no matter how serious and stern you are with her you just cant help but smile when she grins and puts her head to one side, which obviously makes any authority you had completely null and void?

Signed,

Giggling Dad

Friday, June 5, 2009

New vs Old

I had a conversation with a good friend today, you know, the type that always leaves you thinking way too hard about topics you'd never considered before. Well, he made an observation which is at the same time plainly obvious and quite perceptive.

Why is it that we, as a 21st century church, are more able (or willing) to believe for spiritual/emotional healing than physical healing? Why do we unerringly believe that God can help us through a 'bit of a rough patch' but we shy away from having the same faith for someone needing physical healing. Is it because the success or otherwise of prayer for a physical ailment is more easily seen? If they get better then it is obvious and, usually, medically verifiable. Conversely, it is entirely up to the individual to decide whether God healed them of their anxiety, etc.

Let us take a step back at this point for a little history lesson.

The rise of Modernity brought with it a rising faith in humanity and our ability to solve our own problems ourselves. The enligthenment, the industrial revolution and, later, the technological age led the world into an age where scientific proof was the measure of truth and the individuals opinion was of little matter in the whole scheme. Now, however, in this increasingly post-modern world the individual experience is quickly becoming the measure of truth, leaving any solid definition of truth slipping out of societies vocabulary.

Now back to the 21st century church. Could it be that we have, unwittingly or not, succumbed to the post-modernist mindset? Do we shy away from that which requires us to rely on absolutes as a measure of success? Are we afraid that absolute faith requires that we see absolute results?

I would hate to think that we have become so comfortable in our pseudo-spiritual, self-centred religiosity that we have lost sight of who this God person really is...

Thursday, June 4, 2009

I'm nothin' if I can't have You

I was listening to a song the other day by Wes Carr of Australian Idol fame. Now I usually don't admit to listening to AI contestants but I'm putting aside my pride for this one. The song is called 'You' and I was struck by the lyrics:

Got guitars I have never played
Every Elvis album ever made
Got the cars that I should learn to drive
could have a house that would blow your mind

I’ve been to places all around the world
I’ve seen the faces of so many girls
never thought I would fall in love
and with the songs I write I’m not enough

You can take what I got cause I don’t got nothing
worth havin I if I aint got you
You can take what you want cause I don’t want nothing
I’m nothing, if I don’t have you

Now, bad english aside, there are some great little reminders in there for us.

1, Without God in our lives we may as well have nothing, because nothing can fill that God-shaped hole and nothing can give us what He promises.

2, Without Gods provision we would have nothing. We act like we're doing God a favour giving Him little bits and pieces when really it all comes from Him in the first place and He deserves nothing less than to have it all given back.

3, We are nothing without God. It is in Him we 'live and move and have our being' (Acts 17:28) and it is through His love, grace, mercy and salvation we become whole, the people we were meant to be.

Thanks Wes.

Holistic healer

I was inspired last night by something Pastor Andrew said in his message, or more accurately, a scripture he used. It is Matthew 4:23-24:

"From there he went all over Galilee. He used synagogues for meeting places and taught people the truth of God. God's kingdom was his theme—that beginning right now they were under God's government, a good government! He also healed people of their diseases and of the bad effects of their bad lives. Word got around the entire Roman province of Syria. People brought anybody with an ailment, whether mental, emotional, or physical. Jesus healed them, one and all. More and more people came, the momentum gathering."

Sure, nothing too startling about that you say, until you focus on one small part of that passage;

"anybody with an ailment, whether mental, emotional, or physical. Jesus healed them, one and all"

That is HOLISTIC healing!

Earlier in the passage it tells us that these people were suffering from "the bad effects of their bad lives". What would that entail? Certainly there would have been people released from demons of witchcraft, adultery, etc, but what else results from a bad life?

Could it be that Jesus spent His good time healing people of anxiety? Depression? Anger? Obesity? Diabetes? Stress? Irregular bowel movements? Bi-polar disorder? Exhaustion? Alcohol poisoning? That is a long, winding list but hopefully you get my point, two points in fact:

1, If Jesus healed holistically when He walked the earth then surely He can and will heal holistically now.

and

2, If Jesus healed holistically then surely He is interested in keeping us holistically healthy in the first place.

We are told to love the Lord with all our heart, soul and mind (Lk 10:27). If one part of us, either mental, emotional or physical is in need of healing or is not up to the job then how effective can we be in our lives for God?

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Enough room to swing a cat.

The root of the Hebrew word for salvation is ysa. The verb ysa means 'to be roomy' with the idea that deliverance makes things more spacious, more freeing.

It also indicates that without salvation we are bound, confined, narrow and imprisoned.

The name Jesus is also derived from ysa.

Why is it then that some people enter salvation as one who enters a prison cell, a concentration camp, or a straight-jacket?

Salvation is our gateway to wholeness. All we have to do now is come to terms with what wholeness is.

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Couldn't have said it better...

"We shall bleed and squeal as the handfuls of fur come out; and then, surprisingly, we shall find underneath it all a thing we have never yet imagined; a real Man, an ageless god, a son of God, strong, radiant, wise, beautiful, and drenched in joy."
- C.S. Lewis

A brilliant picture he paints.

But...

What is this 'thing' that is being de-furred so savagely? Is it us? That would seem the obvious answer yes, however, what if he speaks not of beings but of perceptions? What if it is our perception of God, the church, religion, salvation, grace, love or faith that is being torn out before our eyes? Maybe our bleeding and squealing is akin to the 'wailing and gnashing of teeth' so oft used to describe those undergoing extreme grief upon finding out that everything they held dear has actually led to their own demise.

Are you holding onto perceptions you know to be right even as they are torn apart in front of you?

Maybe we all need to look at what is being revealed, not what is being destroyed.

Greatest Rock band ever!

Big news!

I just found out that Pearl Jam are bringing out a new album. They premiered a song off the new album, called 'Backspacer', on the Late Show with Conan O'brien. Check out the video here:

http://theaudioperv.com/2009/06/02/pearl-jam-on-tonight-show-with-conan-o-brien-61/

This is a big day for this little black duck!

Looking back to see...

Ever find yourself in a place where you are painfully aware of everything going on around you, in you and to you but feel like you are in a kinda straight-jacket, stopping you from reacting or even acknowledging those things?

Could it be that the very reason you feel so distant from God is God?

Heresy! Maybe but stay with me. Someone I respect greatly recently told me that God takes everything we tell Him, every promise we make to Him, every cry of our hearts, VERY seriously and will actually hold us to them!

Who would've expected that from a lawful being?

Problems only start when we then try to go against these promises. When you say "take my life and use me, Lord" He sets us on a path towards that goal. If we get a ways down that path and suddenly decide that we don't really want to keep going in that particular direction, or if we decide that a particular test is too hard and shy away then we are, by our own doing, out of God's will and direction for our lives!

This being the case, can we then expect God to change His mind to suit our human wills? I'd hope not. A God that bends to our whims is not a God worth the effort really, is He?

So, if God feels distant, maybe it's not that He's forsaken you but, maybe, that you've just expected Him to stay in front of you while you turn your back on Him.