18 April 2013
"I" Problems - an original poem by a TU student
16 April 2013
The God of Angel Armies! (Chris Tomlin)
03 April 2013
faith...assurance...conviction
30 March 2013
the Present and the Future
27 March 2013
from January 2013
from October 2012
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| me with some of the great people I get to work with: a few of my student leaders and my boss (in the middle) |
| at the Bean in Chicago during fall break |
| a common sight here in Indiana, and it took me a while to get adjusted to the flatness of the Midwest :) |
17 July 2012
Jesus ain't Moses
We ourselves are Jews by birth and not Gentile sinners; yet we know that a person is not justified by works of the law but through faith in Jesus Christ, so we also have believed in Christ Jesus, in order to be justified by faith in Christ and not by works of the law, because by works of the law no one will be justified.
But if, in our endeavor to be justified in Christ, we too were found to be sinners, is Christ then a servant of sin? Certainly not! For if I rebuild what I tore down, I prove myself to be a transgressor. For through the law I died to the law, so that I might live to God. I have been crucified with Christ. It is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives in me. And the life I now live in the flesh I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me. I do not nullify the grace of God, for if righteousness were through the law, then Christ died for no purpose.
(Galatians 2:15-21 ESV)
The context of this passage is that the Gentile church in Galatia has been led astray by Jewish Christians who seek to bind these relatively new believers to the laws and customs of Old Testament Judaism. The Apostle Paul has been much dismayed by hearing this news and so writes this letter to bring the Galatians back to the basics, as it were, of salvation through grace and faith alone.
The preacher spent a long time discussing the law and grace. The title of this blog post was taken from his main point: that Jesus brings a much better system than Moses did, although the law that Moses delivered did come from God and was good and suitable for His people at the time. The law was given only to show people how sinful they are and how they cannot satisfy even one of God's demands on their own-much less all of them! The "golden commandment" (Deuteronomy 6:5 / Luke 10:27) is not the Gospel, it's the law. And the law is what separates us from a most holy God. It cannot save us!
What Jesus did in entering the world of fallen man; in living a life completely perfect in word, thought, and deed every single day of His time on earth even though He was tempted to sin; in suffering the punishment of death and condemnation that we deserve; and in conquering death by returning to life - what He did was provide a way back to God for us. He wiped the slate clean for us and made us able to be reconciled to God.
An example he gave was this:
It is like we each are a man (or woman) stuck at the bottom of a deep pit. There is a ladder right in front of us that could get us out of the pit; but our arms and legs are broken so we cannot climb out, and we've been punched in the throat so we cannot even call out for help. Our situation is hopeless. But Jesus climbed down into the pit with us, lifted us onto His back, and carried us out all the way out of the pit.
Having been given such a great gift, we find ourselves humbled and so very grateful to the One who saved us from that despair and death. We fall at His feet in love and adoration. This love should then prompt us to willingly follow His commands - to obey the law.
But, as he pointed out, what we frequently do is accept what Jesus has given and then try to make ourselves more worthy of it through our own actions. We act like we need to finish what Christ did, like it wasn't enough to save us. No, Jesus declared "It is finished!" There is nothing more we need to or can do to make a better salvation! So why do we try??
Actually, I've found that there are two kinds of people (to speak broadly).
There are those who recognize how messed up they are, who are able to see how much they need grace, but who are tempted through that to despair that God could love them. Their actions seem to indicate that what Jesus did on the cross wasn't great enough to cover their mistakes. They try to push God away, in their shame and sorrow, not seeing that He knows it all and still offers forgiveness and mercy.
And then there is the other group, of which I have far too often been part. These are the people who resemble the Pharisees of old - those who could only see how "good" they are, how much better they are than 'those other people'. They've never ended up in prison, or cheated on their spouse, or lied to a friend, or missed a Sunday in church, or.....etc. etc. They have pushed Him away out of their own "decency", and their actions would make Jesus' death to have been all an unnecessary waste. But in viewing themselves in this generous light, they have failed to see that there is nothing good they can do to make themselves worthy of God's love.
Frankly, I would rather be in the first group than the second, at least having the honesty to admit to my own brokenness. But with either one, it doesn't matter, because we are not enslaved to the law anymore if we have been saved! Jesus ain't Moses and the new covenant is not the old. There is nothing good enough we could do to not need grace, and there is nothing bad enough we could do to push us outside the reach of His grace. How marvelous is that! But in order to truly appreciate that gift and live in freedom, we need to daily remind ourselves of what the Gospel is and what it means for us. That we walk in newness of life, no longer condemned by what we do or don't do, but we have only to daily live so as to gratefully honor our Savior. To love our God with all that we are and do, and to love and care for the people around us.
03 June 2012
One joy rather than another
"You could never understand, Lady," he replied. "But in our world not all events are pleasing or welcome. There may be such a thing that you would cut off both your arms and your legs to prevent it happening--and yet it happens: with us."
"But how can one wish any of those waves not to reach us which Maleldil is rolling towards us?"
Against his better judgment Ransom found himself goaded into argument.
"But even you," he said, "when you first saw me, I know now that you were expecting and hoping that I was the King. When you found I was not, your face changed. Was that event not unwelcome? Did you not wish it to be otherwise?"
"Oh," said the Lady. She turned aside with her head bowed and her hands clasped in an intensity of thought. She looked up and said, "You make me grow older more quickly than I can bear," and walked a little farther off.
"What you have made me see," answered the Lady, "is as plain as the sky, but I never saw it before. Yet it has happened every day. One goes into the forest to pluck food and already the thought of one fruit rather than another has grown up in one's mind. Then, it may be, one finds a different fruit and not the fruit one thought of. One joy was expected and another is given. But this I had never noticed before--that the very moment of the finding there is in the mind a kind of thrusting back, or setting aside. The picture of the fruit you had not found is still, for a moment, before you. And if you wished--if it were possible to wish--you could keep it there. You could send your soul after the good you had expected, instead of turning it to the good you had got. You could refuse the real good; you could make the real fruit taste insipid by thinking of the other."
Ransom interrupted. "That is hardly the same thing as finding a stranger when you wanted your husband."
"Oh, that is how I came to understand the whole thing. You and the King differ more than two kinds of fruit. The joy of finding him again and the joy of all the new knowledge I have had from you are more unlike than two tastes; and when the difference is as great as that, and each of the two things so great, then the first picture does stay in the mind quite a long time--many beats of the heart--after the other good has come. And this, O Piebald, is the glory and wonder you have made me see; that it is I, I myself, who turn from the good expected to the given good. Out of my own heart I do it. One can conceive a heart which did not: which clung to the good it had first thought of and turned the good which was given it into no good."
"I don't see the wonder and glory of it," said Ransom.
Her eyes flashed upon him such a triumphant flight above his thoughts as would have been scorn in earthly eyes; but in that world it was not scorn.
"I thought," she said, "that I was carried in the will of Him I love, but now I see that I walk with it. I thought that the good things He sent me drew me into them as the waves lift the islands; but now I see that it is I who plunge into them with my own legs and arms, as when we go swimming. I feel as if I were living in that roofless world of yours where men walk undefended beneath naked heaven. It is a delight with terror in it! One's own self to be walking from one good to another, walking beside Him as Himself may walk, not even holding hands. How has He made me so separate from Himself? How did it enter His mind to conceive such a thing? The world is so much larger than I thought. I thought we went along paths--but it seems there are no paths. The going itself is the path."
"And have you no fear," said Ransom, "that it will ever be hard to turn your heart from the thing you wanted to the thing Maleldil sends?"
"I see," said the Lady presently. "The wave you plunge into may be very swift and great. You may need all your force to swim into it. You mean, He might send me a good like that?"
"Yes--or a wave so swift and great that all your force was too little."
"It often happens that way in swimming," said the Lady. "Is that not part of the delight?"
"But are you happy without the King? Do you not want the King?"
"Want him?" she said. "How could there be anything I did not want?"
There was something in her replies that began to repel Ransom. "You can't want him very much if you are happy without him," he said: and was immediately surprised at the sulkiness of his own voice.
05 April 2012
Our Father of Comfort
Yesterday at my university, a student died, a tragic accident. He was a man of God whom many knew and loved. And yet while we grieve his loss here, it is at least comforting to know that he is now eternally with his Father, the Lover of his soul.
"My Little One"
Jon Thurlow
[Chorus]
There’s no need to be afraid;
Your Daddy’s here and it’s ok.
My love will take the fear away,
My little one.
You can give to Me the doubts and fears.
Pour out your heart, I’ll catch the tears.
I’ve always been the God who hears,
My little one.
I’ll hold you close and tight to Me;
I’ll help you through the unbelief.
‘Cause I said that I would never leave,
My little one.
You’ve held it in a long, long time;
So open up, it’s ok to cry.
My heart and arms are open wide
For My little one.
The Man who’s full of grace and truth–
One day He will come for you.
He’s gonna make it all brand new,
My little one.
On the mountain reached through Jacob’s stair,
A place for you I have prepared.
My light and truth will take you there,
My little one.
11 March 2012
Thinking about heaven...
21 February 2012
Waiting for our God
25 April 2011
Alas! And Did My Savior Bleed
And did my Sovereign die!
Would he devote that sacred head
For such a worm as I!
Was it for crimes that I had done
He groaned upon the tree!
Amazing pity! grace unknown!
And love beyond degree!
Well might the sun in darkness hide,
And shut his glories in,
When Christ, the mighty Maker, died
For man the creature's sin.
Thus might I hide my blushing face
While his dear cross appears;
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
And melt mine eyes in tears.
But drops of grief can ne'er repay
The debt of love I owe;
Here, Lord, I give myself away,
'Tis all that I can do.
06 August 2010
Photo Mosaic

09 August 2009
Will we trust the One Outside the Story?
She is reading through The Lord of the Rings again, and she expressed her mild [amused] frustration at the characters. They are about to engage the enemy in the Battle of Minas Tirith and are - understandably! - a bit concerned about whether they will even live out the night. Will Aragorn make it safely through the Paths of the Dead? Will Rohan's forces arrive in time? Will they come at all? Will this character survive? Will that character die in battle? All legitimate questions, we would say. However, my sister, having read the book before, knows exactly how it all will turn out. She knows that the battle will be won by the allies and that many of them do not only survive the battle but live on a good many more years in relative happiness and safety. Of course a few of the beloved characters suffer wounds or even death, yes - but that's all known! I commented to Melissa, "But the characters don't know that." Of course not! They are inside the story, still awaiting the end of the tale and the victory in the battle.
Then it hit me - we are in a Story too! And we fret and worry too, not knowing how our lives, or our friends' lives, or the life of our country, will turn out in the end. But there is One who is outside the Story who already knows and is not concerned. We, the little characters stumbling about on the earthly terrain of our world, are only able to see what is directly ahead of us. We are not given the power to see how it will all pan out in the end. We are not even given vision-like glimpses of the future, like Seth Border from Blink. It is only given to us to live each day as it comes.
The difference between you and me and Frodo, Gandalf, Pippin, Aragorn, Eomer, and the others is that we know the One who is on the Outside, the One who already knows the ending to our Story. Nay, the ending to HIS Story! For He not only knows the end - He wrote it! In fact, He has even stepped down into our Story and become a character in it, right alongside us. And He asks us to trust Him that it all will end well. In fact, in a way far beyond the ending of any fairy tale written by anyone before, we will indeed live "happily ever after", in the courts of the King.
But the details of today, tomorrow, and the day after that, and the days after that, are not within our sight. We do not know what characters will survive, we do not know about each individual battle. And it's okay. Because the Author does know, and He asks us to trust in that.
"Then I saw a new heaven and a new earth, for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away, and the sea was no more. And I saw the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband. And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, "Behold, the dwelling place of God is with man. He will dwell with them, and they will be his people, and God himself will be with them as their God. He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore, for the former things have passed away." (Revelation 21:1-4)
"And for us this is the end of all the stories, and we can most truly say that they all lived happily ever after. But for them it was only the beginning of the real story. All their life in this world and all their adventures in Narnia had only been the cover and title page: now at last they were beginning Chapter One of the Great Story, which no one on earth has read: which goes on for ever: in which every chapter is better than the one before.' (The Last Battle, C.S. Lewis)
08 July 2009
From tonight's worship service
taken from "Come Away from Rush and Hurry"
Come, then, children, with your burdens –
life’s confusions, fears, and pain.
Leave them at the cross of Jesus;
take instead His kingdom’s reign.
Bring your thirsts, for He will quench them –
He alone will satisfy.
All our longings find attainment
when to self we gladly die.
taken from "This is My Father's World"
This is my Father's world
Why should my heart be sad?
The Lord is King, let the heavens ring
God reigns, let the earth be glad
Music, music, and...more music?
25 June 2009
"Hello Lord"
"Hello Lord"
by Sara Groves
Hello Lord, it's me, your child
I have a few things on my mind
Right now I'm faced with big decisions
And I'm wondering if you have a minute, 'cause
Right now I don't hear so well
And I was wondering if you could speak up
I know that you tore the veil
So I could sit with you in person
And hear what you're saying but
Right now, I just can't hear you.
I don't doubt your sovereignty
I doubt my own ability to
Hear what you're saying
And to do the right thing
And I desperately want to do the right thing
But right now I don't hear so well
And I was wondering if you could speak up
I know that you tore the veil
So I could sit with you in person
And hear what you're saying but
Right now, I just can't hear you.
And somewhere in the back of my mind
I think you are telling me to wait
And though patience has never been mine
Lord, I will wait to hear from you
Oh Lord, I'm waiting on you
Right now I don't hear so well
And I was wondering if you could speak up
I know that you tore the veil
So I could sit with you in person
And hear what you're saying but
Right now, I think you're whispering
11 June 2009
Speechless
My words fall like drops of rain.
My lips are like clouds.
I've said so many things, trying to figure you out.
As mercy opens my eyes, my words are stolen away.
At this breathtaking view of your grace...
And I am Speechless
I'm astonished and amazed
I am silenced by your wondrous grace.
You have saved me
You have raised me from the grave.
And I am Speechless
In your presence now.
I'm astounded as I consider how
You have shown us the love that leaves us speechless.
So what kind of love can this be
That will trade heaven's throne for a cross?
To think that you still celebrate
For finding just one who was lost.
To know you rejoice over this
The God of this whole universe.
It's a story too great for words...
We are speechless
Oh how great is the love
The Father has lavished upon us,
That we should be called the sons and daughters of God
We are speechless
We stand in awe of your mercy
You have saved us
(from the grave)
We are speechless
10 June 2009
Live concerts!
I want to know so much
In the way of answers and explanations
I have cried and prayed
And still I seem to stay
In the middle of life's complications
All this pursuing leaves me feeling like I'm chasing down the wind
But now it's brought me back to You
And I can see again
This is everything I want
This is everything I need
I want this to be my one consuming passion
Everything my heart desires
Lord, I want it all to be for You, Jesus
Be my magnificent obsession
So capture my heart again
Take me to depths I've never been
Into the riches of Your grace and Your mercy
Return me to the cross
And let me be completely lost
In the wonder of the love
That You've shown me
Cut through these chains that tie me down to so many lesser things
Let all my dreams fall to the ground
Until this one remains
This is everything I want
This is everything I need
I want this to be my one consuming passion
Everything my heart desires
Lord, I want it all to be for You, Jesus
Be my magnificent obsession
My magnificent obsession
You are everything I want
And You are everything I need
Lord, You are all my heart desires
You are everything to me
You are everything I want
You are everything I need
I want You to be my one consuming passion
Everything my heart desires
Lord, I want it all to be for You
I want it all to be for You
You are everything I want
You are everything I need
I want You to be my one consuming passion
Everything my heart desires
Lord, I want it all to be for You
I want it all to be for You, Jesus
Be my magnificent obsession
Be my magnificent obsession
