The Church… Division or Acceptance

July 12th, 2007

excerpt from my comment at: Isn’t that the craziest thing: a tough job and sad news

Based on the news article Pope: Catholicism only true church by Nicole Winfield

Over the centuries there have been wars fought over what Christians are supposed to believe. In 1 Corinthians Paul talks about the importance of being one. We are warned to beware of those wolves in sheep’s clothing. They sow discord among the flock. Theological fractures have weakened the “church” both then and now. Leaving the heretic within the walls of the church poses great problems. Jude talks about contending for the faith. Then we have the all embracing love of God. It is a balance that the body of Christ has struggled with for 2,000 years. The pope is simply re-affirming that there are limits when it comes to fellowship with those not in agreement with their take on theology. Do we embrace every idea without discernment to the truth for the sake of oneness? No, but we must be careful about what we allow to divide us.

I find it peculiar how at the same time there is this separation of the body of Christ, many churches, including the Roman Catholic church, try to portray God through the local customs and religion of people they are trying to proselytize. This unholy mixture clouds the truth and should never have occurred. Paul’s discourse on Mars Hill is the example they use for justification of this type of evangelism. I believe Paul would be horrified to know how that example has been used to mix the sanctifying truth with the profane.

Personally the bible is the standard and each person, individually, will have to answer to God on how they walked out their life according to its truth. There are true Christians in almost every church… but not all people in the church are saved. That is sad but true.

Dune Messiah by Frank Herbert

July 10th, 2007

Dune Messiah by Frank Herbert
published by: Ace Books, New York

This book is the sequel to “Dune”. It is a science fiction story based 10,000+ years into the future of mankind. The planet Arrakis is the major location of this story and plays a prominant role in all of the books in the series. The first book tells the story of Paul Atreides, a young man of a noble family, who became the foretold leader of the known universe. In this sequel we learn that this government/religious leader isn’t as all powerful as was pictured in the first book.

Dune Messiah sets the stage for the second generation. It is filled with intrigue and sub plots. The story will keep you guessing what comes next… right to the end. Most of the characters from the first book make an appearence in this sequel. If you have not read “Dune” I recommend doing so before reading “Dune Messiah”. If you like sci-fi then this book, as well as the whole series of “Dune” books, will be a good read.

One Moment of the 700 Club

July 6th, 2007

Yesterday I was watching the 700 Club on television. Terry Meussen was speaking after one of the stories. The story was about a family that was blessed through Operation Blessing. Timely surgery that was made possible by donations from viewer support. At $20 a month a donation gets spread pretty thin among all that they do. Yet she turned a phrase that highlights what can be done by a group. She said something like this, “Alone we may not be able to do much but by linking arms together we can hug the world.” I like the word picture that conjurs up in my mind. It is also a simple fact, that many can do much with the little they give.

American Soldier by Gen. Tommy Franks

July 3rd, 2007

American Soldier by General Tommy Franks w/Malcolm McConnell
published by 10 Regan Books

This is the personal story of General Tommy Franks, leader of the coalition forces that lead the battles in Afghanistan and Iraq. The book is broken into four sections:

  1. birth and going through to his tour in Vietnam.
  2. Decission to stay in the military to his promotion to four star general
  3. 9/11 and the Afghanistan campaign
  4. The Iraq Campaign

It was interesting to read about his early life. The formation of his character. Not only factual but also entertaining. His tour of duty in Vietnam explains the formation of an innovative mind. That mind lead to the tactical decisions that were played out on the battle fields of Afghanistan and Iraq. Reading the history of the strategic developement of forces showed a clear and decisive change of tactics that would result in a totally different campaign from the first gulf war.

The strength of the book is historical information. The timeline of events and decisions that lead to the formation and execution of the battles. The book also reveals how the press, for good and for bad, reported the news and how in some cases hurt the cause. There are also many explanations to why certain things were done; such as keeping the 4th Div on the ships just off the coast of Turkey until well after the conflict began; the “mission accomplished” press fiasco after phase three operations were completed. There are many examples of behind the scenes events that need to be known to understand the battle plans.

Tommy Franks explains his personal philosophy and plays a bit of the prophet. He warns of the consequences that would face the U.S. and the rest of the world if we fail to gain a full victory in the gulf. A sustainable Iraq government must be in place before the coalition forces leave.

Though this book is primarily a military history it also is a non-partisan political history and a biography. I recommend this book for those who are interested in history and war.

Life Choices and My Cat

June 30th, 2007

originally published … April 21st, 2007

I remember a time about 20 years ago. I was struggling with my walk with God.

I was in prayer one day and heard my cat crying. I ran to the back door and found that Simon, our gray short hair, was on the neighbour’s fence. It was one of those steel frost wire fences. Now here was my cat going along the steel piping crying out. He would continue to cry until he got to the end of the fence. Try to get down but wobbled. Then would proceed to the other end of the fence. Tried again to jump down, wobbled, and went back to the other end. Crying all the time.

I thought, “silly cat, just drop down, it’s only a few feet, you have jumped that a thousand times.”

Finally I just shook my head, went into the yard and picked the cat off the fence and placed him down on the ground. I chuckled as it scampered away.

Just then I got that knowledgeable impression that God was chuckling as well. Not at the cat but at me. He showed me that I was afraid to jump down into “the things of the Spirit” because I was on my own fence. Every time I tried to jump down I wobbled and would go back to other extreme end crying out to God for help.

He told me to stop wobbling on the fence and make the commitment. That time I did but it is funny to note that he also picked me up and put me on the ground at other times.

So every time I get afraid to make the next move I try to think of my cat on the fence and jump.

First Spammer Attack

June 4th, 2007

Since I opened this blog (recently under wordpress) I was wondering how long before the first spammer would find it and leave a spam lunch for me to chew through. Yesterday was the first. Six comments were tagged for moderation and two were not. I do wish that anyone who wants may leave a message so I will keep the blog wide open. I don’t want a few bad apples to ruin it for the others. What I really like is how easy it was to eliminate the comments under wordpress. As long as it stays within reason everything will remain the same.

Lord Jesus, there are a lot of spammers out there trying to get mileage from the sites of other people. I pray that you protect my site as well as the sites of my fellow Christian bloggers from their abuse. Amen!

my supper and a story

May 28th, 2007

Once a month for the last two years our church, Crossfire Assembly, has held a supper and story time. After a meal a member or a couple from the church would tell their story. Last night Linda and I were the guest speakers.

I began with my conception and birth. I then handed the microphone to Linda. (I’ll let Linda write about what she spoke in her blog.) When she told a bit of her story she passed the microphone back to me and we traded it back and forth. I would like to thank pastor Roy Pierce for giving us an additional 25 minutes. That enabled us to give a little better telling of the story.

The theme I spoke on was vows spoken when being hurt. This hurting was usually in the form of punishment at the hands of my parents. Very early in my life I vowed not to be forced to show affection. I vowed never to be free with my affection. I vowed always to tell the truth no matter who got hurt. Speaking these vows during times of physical punishment and emotional turmoil put me on a path of separation from people. I spent long periods of time in self imposed isolation.

Eventually, instead of being a victim of circumstance I began a life of self-victimization. The results where drug and alcohol abuse, risky sex because it was dangerous, cutting, and attempted suicides. At the rate of self-destruction I didn’t think I had long to live.

My story then jumped to my rediscovery of God. This time instead of religion I had a more personal encounter. To make a long story short, I have been walking with him for more than 25 years since that time. The road has been rough and there were challenges that broke me at times. Yet, the Lord was faithful and in time would draw me back to him.

What I learned was that the vows that I spoke as a child, teen, adult and husband bound my spirit and stopped me from growing in the character of God. I was still a baby, a child or teen in respects to my maturity. When God began to remind me of the vows I had forgotten, we began to tear down those mental and spiritual strongholds. That didn’t mean that I matured overnight, far from it, but it did free me up to begin to grow-up mentally and spiritually. It has been, and in some respects still is, a long process. Yet I appreciate what God has and is doing for me.

It was a good night and I thank Crossfire for the opportunity to share my story. I hope that my story was a help to those who heard it… by opening a door of understanding into the destructive nature of vows… and hope that God could help them as well.

God bless.

A Very Unpopular View

May 17th, 2007

A big problem with society is that they believe that: once a child molester always a child molester. There is a quick attack by people against those who sin in this peculiar and tragic manner. To stygmatize people and say there is no recovery of the soul is to condemn these people. Because of this they cannot seek the help they need… they don’t dare.

Yet as a Christian I believe that there is always hope. That repentance is possible. That a person can have his life changed. The difficulty comes from believing that with the right incentive someone using will power will be able to walk the right path. Yet will power will never change the heart. This approach has never worked. To change a person’s life they need a gift that can only come from God. That gift is self-control. It is planted as a seed and with time and patience will bear the fruit of someone who can walk in obedience to God’s way and decently. Their hearts are transformed. This is true for every person under the control of their particular “sinful act”.

I feel sorry for those who are heading down the path that will result in a child eventually being hurt. I feel saddened and concerned for the child who will be their victim. I am angry at the culture that puts stumbling blocks in front of those who need the help to stop the cycle from continuing.

Regardless of what the sinful behaviour…
The tempted need help without judgement
The sinner needs correction and help
But the monster needs to be removed from society.

Pan Handler and the Parking Meter

May 16th, 2007

Last Thursday I went to city hall to to pay for the CFC fee for putting an air-conditioner out in the trash.

When I got out of the car I went toward the ticket dispenser. As I was fumbling for change in my pocket a street person came up to me and asked for change. He told me it would most likely go for a drink. Honesty. I looked at what I had in my hand and gave him fifty cents. Not much but I wanted enough for the parking machine. He thanked me and moved on. I got to the machine and looked at what they wanted. Great, now I didn’t have enough. I opened my wallet and took out a tooney. Good for an hour and twenty minutes. My bussiness inside city hall took ten minutes. As I got back to my car I thought it ridiculous, I still had an hour on my ticket. I drove my car to the ticket machine and saw a man about to buy a ticket. I rolled down my window and asked him if his bussiness was going to take more than an hour. He said no, so I gave him my ticket. That day I blessed two people.

I wouldn’t have blessed the second without blessing the first. I asked God, “which one was I supposed to bless?” Perhaps both?
I chuckled to myself and drove home.

About Christian Traditions

May 12th, 2007

The word of God is quick and lively.
He speaks a word, we’re alive.
We repeat the message and life continues.
We are strange creatures.
We organize that lively word.
It becomes a tradition of men.
The life ebbs slowly away.
A stale crumb is left.
A message meant for a day…
became the standard meal.
God’s Word is like mercy,
They are new every morning.
Seek a fresh word of God…
A well rounded diet…
Stay spiritually healthy.

A further word on tradition. It does have its place. It does have worth. It shows us our roots and how we came to be where we are today. Yet the message and how it’s delivered will continue to be modified and changed as culture changes. Technology will also open up new avenues. My worry is that we can get so caught up in the style we use to deliver the message that we run the risk of losing the power of the message. I have seen this; through tradition as well as innovation.