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A Skinny Fairtrade Latte in the Food Court of Life - Page 634

  • Social Media and Preaching?

    An interesting article here (ht Baptist Times news-sweep) but one that leaves me a bit cold, if I'm honest.  I'm all for creative use of technology in the service of God; I am not sure that live tweeting during a church service fits that brief.  I enjoy using images and music and symbols in worship, from time to time use film clips or cartoons but steadfastly refuse to bullet point my sermons (too constraining/inflexible; too much lecture/presentation rather than preaching) and am always slightly concerned at over reliance on technology - if a power cut happens (and they do) what then? 

    My big beef with tweeting or texting during services is that people are not fully engaging with what's going on.  I appreciate they may not be doing so anyway - they may equate sermon with nap time, be planning their shopping list or worry whether or not they switched off/on the oven.  But somehow that feels a bit different.

    I have seen people texting during services - no names, no pack drill, no churches identified (note the use of plural is deliberate) - and it annoys me.  I have no problems with wandering tinies, can cope with rustling sweet papers, am known regularly to swig water myself, have no issue with people who need to move around or do things to alleviate pain or stiffness, I am fine with people taking notes (though might be a bit freaked if I saw someone get out their laptop or ipad so to do!).  And it's not I that demand total stillness and silence.  I just have a suspicion that tweeting and texting may fit in a different category that is less God-centric and more ego-centric.

    Feel free to disagree (I know some of you will :0) )

  • Lent Reflections (30)

    This morning PAYG said we are just over half way through Lent... by my reckoning week five and reflection thirty must mean two thirds.  I appreciate two-thirds is just over a half, but it feels quite a bit different somehow.

    Here  (Embedding is not enabled for this item] is the music that PAYG used today, I think it's quite helpful to listen to it and allow it to permeate our being as we prepare to ponder today's readings. 

    The lectionary moves on again, and jumps around from book to book...

    Psalm 51:1-12
    Isaiah 30:15-18
    Hebrews 4:1-13

    Psalm 51 is one of the most beautiful of psalms, generally accepted as David's (public presumably) response after his adultery with Bathsheba.  God's chosen King, the man 'after the LORD's heart', the forebear of Jesus, has gone way off the rails, lust has overtaken him, murder has been committed in his name, and the consequences are decidedly ugly.  I well remember the first time I really engaged with this psalm, and how profoundly personal it is, in so far as it makes no judgement of other people, rather it asks that the pray-er is cleansed and recreated.  It feels important to be reminded of that now and again, because it is way too easy for good law-abiding Christians to slide unwittingly into finger pointing and judgementalism.  Of course, typing that makes me guilty of exactly what it says... and that's the challenge, to be concerned with sorting out my own unrighteousness not commenting on others.

    But it's from the Isaiah and the Hebrews I find the verses that strike me today, though I have cheated and extended the Isaiah a little bit...

    The Sovereign LORD, the Holy One of Israel, says to the people, "Come back and quietly trust in me. Then you will be strong and secure." But you refuse to do it.  Instead, you plan to escape from your enemies by riding fast horses. And you are right - escape is what you will have to do! You think your horses are fast enough, but those who pursue you will be faster!  A thousand of you will run away when you see one enemy soldier, and five soldiers will be enough to make you all run away. Nothing will be left of your army except a lonely flagpole on the top of a hill.  And yet the LORD is waiting to be merciful to you.  He is ready to take pity on you because he always does what is right. Happy are those who put their trust in the LORD.  You people who live in Jerusalem will not weep any more. The LORD is compassionate, and when you cry to him for help, he will answer you.  The Lord will make you go through hard times, but he himself will be there to teach you, and you will not have to search for him any more.  If you wander off the road to the right or the left, you will hear his voice behind you saying, "Here is the road. Follow it."


    Isaiah 30: 15 - 21 GNB

    Now, God has offered us the promise that we may receive that rest he spoke about.

    Hebrews 4:1a GNB

     

    "Come back and quietly trust me"

    "The Lord is waiting to be merciful to you, ready to take pity on you"

    "The Lord is compassionate, and, when you cry for help will answer"

    "In hard times, the Lord will be there"

    "If you wander from the road, you will hear the Lord's voice 'here is the road, follow it'

    "God has promised us rest"

     

    PAYG spoke about Christ or God as the centre of our being, not necessarily the constant focus, but as ever-present within us and within our circumstances.  Or at least, that's how I heard it.  In all my busyness of this season (which I love) it is helpful to recall that in it all God is present, whether I consciously gaze Godwards or not.  But it is also good to be reminded of some amazing promises, and to sit quietly, if only fleetingly to rest in God's embrace...

     

    Come back and quietly trust me,

    Open your heart to me,

    Pour out all that burdens you

    Your guilt

    Your regret

    Your ire

    Your anxieties

    Then rest awhile with me

     

    Come back and quietly trust me,

    To fulfil my promsies

    To forgive

    To restore

    To refresh

    To renew

    To give rest

     

    Come back and quietly trust me

    Remember I am with you always

    Within

    Without

    Teaching

    Guiding

    Directing

     

    Came back and quietly trust me

    Lord

    Centre of my life

    Source and goal of all I am

    Still my racing mind

    Quieten my busy thoughts

    And help me

    Rest in you

     

    Then

    Still quieted

    Still relaxed

    Still refreshed

    Set my feet once more

    On the path you have chosen for me.

     

  • World Poetry Day

    Evidently.

    I heard this limeric (or one very like it) on the radio this morning and it made me chuckle...

     

    There was a young man from Japan

    Whose poetry never did scan

    When asked why this was

    He said it's because

    I like to have as many syllables in the last line as I possibly can

     

    Enjoy your poems, poetry fans!

  • Lent Reflections (29)

    Today is officially the last day of the fourth week of Lent - we are two-thirds of our way along the path to Calvary.  I wonder if it feels nearer or whether we just feel that life plods along in its familiar pattern? For me, and for other ministers, preachers and worship leaders, the work load is beginning to crank up, in a good way, but if I were still in a 'real' job I've a suspicion my mind would more fixed on some time off after meeting the inevitable spring deadlines than the deep and meaningfuls of Lent, Passiontide and Easter.

    So then, today's readings:

    Psalm 107:1-16
    Isaiah 60:15-22
    John 8:12-20

    I have to confess that I wasn't too familiar with the Isaiah reading... I recognised it once I got going, and the beginning of the chapter is often used in Advent services.  The imagery of one nation suckling on the breast milk of other nations is, well, not exactly everyday!  As for the breasts of kings, well we'll not push that idea too far...!

    The John 8, Light of the World ego eimi (I AM) saying form the link to the Isaiah...

    The sun shall no longer be your light by day, nor for brightness shall the moon give light to you by night; but the LORD will be your everlasting light, and your God will be your glory.
    Your sun shall no more go down, or your moon withdraw itself; for the LORD will be your everlasting light, and your days of mourning shall be ended.

    Isaiah 60:19-20 NRSV

    You don't need a degree in theology to make the connection between the two readings.

    It's all very wonderful, a beautiful promise, but of course, as I've reflected in previous days, life is not always so lovely.  The Isaiah reading, in its wider context of chapter 60 as a whole is more wide ranging, there is critique as well as comfort.  The John hints at events to come as it observes of Jesus 'his hour had not yet come'.  That. I think, gives us a better, more healthy and helpful way of reading the promises.  The good old 'now-and-not-yet' begins to break in to our understanding.  The light shines in the darkness, the darkness has not not understood or overcome it, and yet, for now, we still depend on created light, pale imitations of the Light.  The sun by day and the moon by night point us beyond themselves to the one in whom they have their origin.

    Every now and then, when it's full moon I will spend some time looking at it and marvelling at its beauty.  And on such occasions I will recall other moments in my life when I have done the same - times of joy, times of sorrow, times of fear, times of celebration.  But I go beyond that  to recall that this same moon lit the nights of my forebears, lit the nights of our Christian forebears, lit the night when Jesus prayed in Gethsemane, the night when the shepherds were startled by the angel chorus, etc, etc.  This same moon, this constant reminder of the God who never slumbers nor sleeps.

     

    God who made the sun, moon and stars

    God who lightens our darkest moments

    Light that can never, never be extinguished

    That watched over my forebears

    And will watch over those who come after I have returned to you

    Illuminate my path

    Enough to see the next step

    Of my journey nearer to you

     

    OK, cue soppy song 'somewhere out there' from the film American Tale and cute mice gazing at the moon...

     

  • Lent Reflections (28)

    Golly goshkins today's readings make for hard work!

    Psalm 107:1-16
    Numbers 20:1-13
    1 Corinthians 10:6-13

    So, we continue to sit with our same psalm, as we have become accustomed, and we recall it is the front part of the psalm from which we had a middle chunk first.  The Numbers reading provides the link between Sunday's (the death of Aaron) and yesterday's by describing the events at Meribah.  I'm not wild about the flash-back technique done badly that this gives us, but never mind.  These various stories, in whatever order we encounter them, lead us on to the reading from 1 Corinthians...

    I do not want you to be unaware, brothers and sisters, that our ancestors were all under the cloud, and all passed through the sea, and all were baptized into Moses in the cloud and in the sea,  and all ate the same spiritual food, and all drank the same spiritual drink. For they drank from the spiritual rock that followed them, and the rock was Christ.  Nevertheless, God was not pleased with most of them, and they were struck down in the wilderness.  Now these things occurred as examples for us, so that we might not desire evil as they did. Do not become idolaters as some of them did; as it is written, "The people sat down to eat and drink, and they rose up to play."   We must not indulge in sexual immorality as some of them did, and twenty-three thousand fell in a single day.  We must not put Christ to the test, as some of them did, and were destroyed by serpents.  And do not complain as some of them did, and were destroyed by the destroyer.  These things happened to them to serve as an example, and they were written down to instruct us, on whom the ends of the ages have come.  So if you think you are standing, watch out that you do not fall.  No testing has overtaken you that is not common to everyone. God is faithful, and he will not let you be tested beyond your strength, but with the testing he will also provide the way out so that you may be able to endure it.

    1 Corinthians 10:6 - 13

    This is a pretty scary reading, with its stern warnings about 'putting Christ to the test' but I think it's the last little bit that I want to focus on:

    No testing has overtaken you that is not common to everyone. God is faithful, and he will not let you be tested beyond your strength, but with the testing he will also provide the way out so that you may be able to endure it.

    I wonder how those words sound to you today?  Do they ring true or are they hollow, empty or even, so it seems, false?

    There is a saying that I've heard many times over the last couple of years, 'whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger'... some people find it really helpful, others don't.  I guess I lean towards the latter, not out of my own experiences, but those of others.  True, some people come through incredible hardship feeling that they have learned a lot, have grown as people, and that's great.  But others emerge broken, bitter, bewildered... and it is not always the ones you think it might be.

    God is faithful and won't let you be tested beyond your strength... This raises lots of questions about God... does God test people (some people believe so, others do not) or does God 'merely' allow the inevitable trials of real life in a disordered world?  And how much does God allow?  How does God know what is too much for someone to bear?  No glib answers permitted here... evidence shows that some people are tried and tested beyond their ability to cope.

    Way back 18 months ago I wrote 'Did God cause my cancer?  No.  Did God allow it? Yes'  Some people tell me that it mere semantics, that the two are the same - I think otherwise.  Did God accompany through it all?  Yes.  Was it easy?  No.  Am I stronger?  Not convinced (and physically, definitely not)!  Did I 'grow'?  I hope so.

     

    How do you know my limits, Lord

    How can you give me free will and still be confident I will cope?

    Not enough simply to say, with the psalmist

    You have known me since before my conception

    Inadequate to re-assert that

    Before a word is on my lips, you know it

    Not enough to say

    There is nowhere hidden from you

     

    These may be truths

    But they cannot expunge

    Cannot remove

    Cannot deny

    The chill of fear

    The ache of loss

    The weakness of limb and sinew

    The emptiness of uncertainty

    The questions of insecurity

     

    Never tested beyond my limit...

    In that I trust,

    To that I cling

    Not naively, expecting to be lifted clear of my trials

    But accompanied within them

    My fear, your fear

    My loss, your loss,

    My weakness, your weakness

    My emptiness, your emptiness

    My insecurity held in your security

     

    And looking back,

    My own 'flash back technique'

    I see

    How it is true

    That even when I walk a valley as dark as death

    You are with me, comforting and protecting me

     

    Who knows what tomorrow will bring?

    Who can tell what trials

    Or tests (if tests they be)

    Lie before me?

    Yet not one can defeat me

    If I dare to believe

    These words

    Are

    True.