Spring Break 2008

St_louis_022 Both girls returned home last night from their Spring Break trips. We all ended up hanging out in the home office upstairs looking at pictures and hearing their stories as they both unpacked, cleaned up and settled back in at home.

Madison went with her choir to New York City. Three busloads of them sang in several venues, went to a couple of Broadway musicals and saw the sites. Her favorite concert was singing at a mission for the homeless. When the choir sang their selection of gospel songs, she said the homeless began to worship passionately and it was the first time many of the kids in the choir realized what they were actually singing. Ground Zero was another moving visit for Madison, though she was surprised at the lack of reaction from some of her peers. We talked last night about 9-11, where we were, what we remember of that day.

Taylor spent the week in the inner-city of St. Louis where they helped a few families clean up and paint their homes. She ended up getting food poisoning (not sure if it was from the Pakistani restaurant or White Castle) and had to make a trip to the hospital for fluids and meds. Other than that little adventure she really enjoyed getting to know the people, especially a couple of folks from Barundi who told her a lot about their home in Africa and their journey to the U.S.

After my travel woes on the road last week, I was happy to spend Spring Break working at home 🙂

Photo: Taylor (in pink shirt) and kids from church help paint a home in St. Louis. Taylor said it was a small, one bedroom home in which the elderly woman had raised her four sons.

Chapter-a-Day Psalm 46

Corruption"Step out of the traffic! Take a long, loving look at me, your High God, above politics, above everything." Psalm 46:10 (TM)

I sat in the backyard last night and took a break from raking to have a nice conversation with my neighbor. The subject turned to politics, which was obviously a passionate subject for him. Politically we stood, as in real life, on opposite sides of the fence. But, whether liberal or conservative we both agreed on one thing: Politics is a corrupt business. We discussed some of the shady things we’d seen from local issues here in Pella, to the statehouse to the federal government.

Perhaps that’s why the verse today jumped off the page at me. It’s nice that God is above politics. He is not given to closed door meetings and Salvation is not something that can be bought with a sizeable "donation" (wink, wink, nudge, nudge, say-no-more) to the local church or a junket to Cancun.

Creative Commons photo courtesy of Flickr and Larsz

Chapter-a-Day Psalm 45

CastleMy heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses for the king; Psalm 45:1a (TM)

This wedding song is interesting in its "noble theme". It’s interesting how some themes seem common to the human experience – no matter the culture or the place in history. The groom is the prince, the knight, the warrior. The bride is the beautiful princess, dressed in a beautiful gown. The outcome is love and offspring.

Not too different from the way we still sing of love and romance today, nor of the way we protray it in movies and stories.

Chapter-a-Day Psalm 45

CastleMy heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses for the king; Psalm 45:1a (TM)

This wedding song is interesting in its "noble theme". It’s interesting how some themes seem common to the human experience – no matter the culture or the place in history. The groom is the prince, the knight, the warrior. The bride is the beautiful princess, dressed in a beautiful gown. The outcome is love and offspring.

Not too different from the way we still sing of love and romance today, nor of the way we protray it in movies and stories.

Chapter-a-Day Psalm 44

Ok_cityGet up, God! Are you going to sleep all day? Wake up! Don’t you care what happens to us? Psalm 44:23 (TM)

Wendy and I saw a play the other week. It was called Camp Angel and it provided Wendy and I a lot of food for thought. In the play’s most dramatic scene, a radical Christian who had committed acts of terror here in the United States was being tortured in order to get him to reveal who his accomplices were. He took the torture, crying out his misplaced faith in his god. The prison official then, as the prisoner was tortured, cried out his agonizing doubts and disappointment with a "Where were you, God?" mantra as he recounted scenes like Dachau and Darfur.

One of the most difficult questions we all must grapple with is the tragedy, both personal and corporate, of living in a sinful world where people are given the choice to do evil things. Bad things happen to good people in this world in which evil is as ever-present as good.

Faith, the Bible says, is the "assurance of what we hope for, the evidence of things unseen." Sometimes that means being assured of that which is good in the midst of overwhelming evil.

Creative Commons photo courtesy of Flickr and Captured by the Light

Chapter-a-Day Psalm 44

Ok_cityGet up, God! Are you going to sleep all day? Wake up! Don’t you care what happens to us? Psalm 44:23 (TM)

Wendy and I saw a play the other week. It was called Camp Angel and it provided Wendy and I a lot of food for thought. In the play’s most dramatic scene, a radical Christian who had committed acts of terror here in the United States was being tortured in order to get him to reveal who his accomplices were. He took the torture, crying out his misplaced faith in his god. The prison official then, as the prisoner was tortured, cried out his agonizing doubts and disappointment with a "Where were you, God?" mantra as he recounted scenes like Dachau and Darfur.

One of the most difficult questions we all must grapple with is the tragedy, both personal and corporate, of living in a sinful world where people are given the choice to do evil things. Bad things happen to good people in this world in which evil is as ever-present as good.

Faith, the Bible says, is the "assurance of what we hope for, the evidence of things unseen." Sometimes that means being assured of that which is good in the midst of overwhelming evil.

Creative Commons photo courtesy of Flickr and Captured by the Light

Chapter-a-Day Psalm 43

Retriever Why am I pacing the floor, wringing my hands over these outrageous people? Psalm 43:2b (TM)

John Trent and Gary Smalley wrote a book called "The Two Sides of Love" in which they explain personality types in word pictures using animals. It’s a great book, especially for families. The book helps you understand that, no matter what personality type you are, there are strengths and weaknesses to your particular bent. In fact, the thing that is your strength can also be your weakness. The ying and yang. The flip-side, as it were.

According to the test in the book I’m a "Golden Retriever". That’s my dominant personality type. Like "man’s best friend" I’m highly relational, love to please, fiercely loyal and hold stubbornly to what I believe is right. Those are strong qualities. But because of those strengths, I’m also highly prone to relational stress and pain. It drives me crazy.

As I read the Psalms, I see a lot of those same qualities coming out in David’s lyrics. I think he had a lot of "retriever" in him. You hear his heart, his loyalty, his stubborn faith in God no matter what the circumstances. You also hear relational conflict and stress tearing at his heart.

And what do you do about your weaknesses? I think David’s psalm offers good advice. You pick up the compass and lantern and keep walking. You keep learning. You keep seeking after God to help you maximize your strengths and minimize your weaknesses. You learn from your mistakes, but you stay to the path and keep walking.

Creative Commons photo courtesy of Flickr and "kisses are a better fate than wisdom"

Chapter-a-Day Psalm 43

Retriever Why am I pacing the floor, wringing my hands over these outrageous people? Psalm 43:2b (TM)

John Trent and Gary Smalley wrote a book called "The Two Sides of Love" in which they explain personality types in word pictures using animals. It’s a great book, especially for families. The book helps you understand that, no matter what personality type you are, there are strengths and weaknesses to your particular bent. In fact, the thing that is your strength can also be your weakness. The ying and yang. The flip-side, as it were.

According to the test in the book I’m a "Golden Retriever". That’s my dominant personality type. Like "man’s best friend" I’m highly relational, love to please, fiercely loyal and hold stubbornly to what I believe is right. Those are strong qualities. But because of those strengths, I’m also highly prone to relational stress and pain. It drives me crazy.

As I read the Psalms, I see a lot of those same qualities coming out in David’s lyrics. I think he had a lot of "retriever" in him. You hear his heart, his loyalty, his stubborn faith in God no matter what the circumstances. You also hear relational conflict and stress tearing at his heart.

And what do you do about your weaknesses? I think David’s psalm offers good advice. You pick up the compass and lantern and keep walking. You keep learning. You keep seeking after God to help you maximize your strengths and minimize your weaknesses. You learn from your mistakes, but you stay to the path and keep walking.

Creative Commons photo courtesy of Flickr and "kisses are a better fate than wisdom"

Homecoming

I’ve attended and served in all sorts of churches. Big suburban mega-churches and little country churches cut into cornfields. Methodist, Baptist, Quaker, Presbyterian, Reformed, Independent…I’ve made the grand tour. I’ve learned that there’s positives and negatives to be found in every church. When you boil it down the church, after all, is just a bunch of silly human beings scratching their heads together and trying to figure out how to live with one another.

If there was one church that I would call "home" it’s Westview. Yesterday I had the opportunity to go back and share the message at Westview. Wendy and I had a great time seeing old friends and making new ones. I love that feeling when your heart feels at home.

Homecoming

I’ve attended and served in all sorts of churches. Big suburban mega-churches and little country churches cut into cornfields. Methodist, Baptist, Quaker, Presbyterian, Reformed, Independent…I’ve made the grand tour. I’ve learned that there’s positives and negatives to be found in every church. When you boil it down the church, after all, is just a bunch of silly human beings scratching their heads together and trying to figure out how to live with one another.

If there was one church that I would call "home" it’s Westview. Yesterday I had the opportunity to go back and share the message at Westview. Wendy and I had a great time seeing old friends and making new ones. I love that feeling when your heart feels at home.