In my Biblical Greek class this past week we were given a discussion question to answer on a message board. The question was "If you could accomplish only one thing in life, what would it be?" I fought the urge to write my typical answer for a question as loaded as this: "To one day have a room big enough to house a regulation size billiards table." Instead I thought, "What would Casey Williams say?" and I tried to be a spiritual as possible. I came up with the following and thought you might enjoy......
What is the correct answer to a life's purpose? Solomon chased after the sun, the wind, the fame, the fortune and the women. It all left him broken and sad before the mighty God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob. He concludes his discourse in the book we call Ecclesiastes, "Meaningless! Meaningless! Everything is meaningless!" Then someone wise, maybe Solomon maybe not, comments in the closing verses of the same book with this beautiful thought. He recognizes that there is no end to making many books and much study wearies the body. But
"Now all has been heard;
Here is the conclusion of the matter:
Fear God and keep his commandments,
For this is the whole duty of man.
For God will bring every deed into judgment,
Including every hidden thing,
Whether it is good or evil."
May God continue to reveal his plan for my life all the days of my life. May I always know what it is to abide in Christ and have Him abide in me. Let me not look to far in the future, but see only the next steps my feet traverse. If I can accomplish anything, let it be for the glory of the one true God.
Dear Father, keep me from sin. Keep me close to you all my days. Let my own needs and desires fade behind the call of your kingdom. Help me to share your truth and grace to those not in relationship with you. Restore to me the joy of your salvation all the days of my life. Amen.
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Sometimes I look at the things God is teaching me, and I realize I am but a simple tool in his hands. He is so much bigger than I ever was. Less of me, More of Him is what I need every day.
Friday, July 2, 2010
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Marriag Under Fire
During my Ethics: The Christian Home class yesterday we watched a series of videos from ABC's Nightline FaceOff program they ran last year. We watched the one that was titled "Born to Cheat?" I encourage you to do a few things for me.
http://abcnews.go.com/Nightline/FaceOff/
First, watch them. It might take about an hour or so. But they are such a great look into the state of marriage in this day and age. Culturally we are bankrupting marriage. This is where we are heading. Forget Gay marriage and other obvious attacks on marriage. Listen to the subtle problems spoken about here, even from Ed Young Jr.
Second, pray for the state of this culture. That people would recognize that God is the Author and perfector of Marriage. That they would return to the wives and husbands of their youths. That they would put the Cross of Christ right in the middle of their marriages, flee from their sinful selfs, and focusing on affecting the generations to come with the kingdom of heaven.
Lastly, love your spouse. Take them into your arms and approach the throne of Grace. Ask Jesus to be the centerpiece of your marriage. Hold fast to them always, and honor the vows you made to them and to God.
Dear reader, take time to open your Bibles to Ephesians 5:22-33, and remember that God loves us purely.
http://abcnews.go.com/Nightline/FaceOff/
First, watch them. It might take about an hour or so. But they are such a great look into the state of marriage in this day and age. Culturally we are bankrupting marriage. This is where we are heading. Forget Gay marriage and other obvious attacks on marriage. Listen to the subtle problems spoken about here, even from Ed Young Jr.
Second, pray for the state of this culture. That people would recognize that God is the Author and perfector of Marriage. That they would return to the wives and husbands of their youths. That they would put the Cross of Christ right in the middle of their marriages, flee from their sinful selfs, and focusing on affecting the generations to come with the kingdom of heaven.
Lastly, love your spouse. Take them into your arms and approach the throne of Grace. Ask Jesus to be the centerpiece of your marriage. Hold fast to them always, and honor the vows you made to them and to God.
Dear reader, take time to open your Bibles to Ephesians 5:22-33, and remember that God loves us purely.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Easter Edition
We had a community wide Easter-Egg hunt at my church this weekend. It was a big success, we had around 35 kids and their families come and participate. We had plenty of eggs to find, and we used "Resurrection Eggs" as a tool for sharing the gospel. I got to share, with the help of my Pastor Chad, the Easter story and the gospel with everyone - especially the children. It was a humbling experience talking about the death of Christ to children. I spoke of the beatings he took, the crown of thorns and the spear piercing his side. I was reminded with the gruesomeness of the cross. Dear Reader, Jesus paid a terrible price for me and you.
During the presentation, I was humbled with the idea that it should have been me on that tree. My sin had pierced the side of my Savior and I was reaping the benefit of His grace. We are blessed with a chance to receive that grace and let it be a subsitute for the sin in our life.
The hard part of that grace is that it is given as a choice. We can choose to accept or ignore the gift. There are so many who have delayed or even denied acceptance. God is slow in His judgement to give adequate time that none should perish, but all should have everlasting life. Please pray for those families that were there this Saturday, that they would begin to ask questions and seek the face of God. Pray also for those that you know who are on the odd side of God's grace. May their hearts be stirred to change their sinful fate.
1 Corinithans 15:1 Now I want to make clear for you, brothers and sisters, the gospel that I preached to you, that you received and on which you stand, 15:2 and by which you are being saved, if you hold firmly to the message I preached to you – unless you believed in vain. 15:3 For I passed on to you as of first importance what I also received – that Christ died for our sins according to the scriptures, 15:4 and that he was buried, and that he was raised on the third day according to the scriptures,
During the presentation, I was humbled with the idea that it should have been me on that tree. My sin had pierced the side of my Savior and I was reaping the benefit of His grace. We are blessed with a chance to receive that grace and let it be a subsitute for the sin in our life.
The hard part of that grace is that it is given as a choice. We can choose to accept or ignore the gift. There are so many who have delayed or even denied acceptance. God is slow in His judgement to give adequate time that none should perish, but all should have everlasting life. Please pray for those families that were there this Saturday, that they would begin to ask questions and seek the face of God. Pray also for those that you know who are on the odd side of God's grace. May their hearts be stirred to change their sinful fate.
1 Corinithans 15:1 Now I want to make clear for you, brothers and sisters, the gospel that I preached to you, that you received and on which you stand, 15:2 and by which you are being saved, if you hold firmly to the message I preached to you – unless you believed in vain. 15:3 For I passed on to you as of first importance what I also received – that Christ died for our sins according to the scriptures, 15:4 and that he was buried, and that he was raised on the third day according to the scriptures,
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Newer Edition
In behest of my good friend Sarah, I have another piece that I want to speak. For those who missed the earlier post, or have forgotten since... I have started Seminary this past January. It has been a roller coaster for me and the family. Leaving your comfortable bubble is never easy, but when you are leaving it for a country that you have never seen or don't know how to get to it can be downright hairy. Now don't get me wrong. I am not trying to say that I am just like Abraham, I just want to point out that my journey has been a bigger step of faith than I had originally expected.
We tested God with the decision to come to Southwestern Baptist Theological Seminary (SWBTS). In every step we took we asked God to show us the way or close the door. And so far he has shown us the next step and ushered us to it with a mighty power. From our house selling in a weekend to finding enough cash to pay the rent on time. From meeting our new church family, and the youth minister position that followed, to meeting a great set of friends in our downstairs neighbors. God has been faithful in the little things and in the big things. We have been so blessed.
I spent some time speaking with folks about the journey to seminary before we got here and even now I am still interested. I am interested in knowing what their journey was like. What was God's provision in you coming to this place? How did he meet your needs during this time? And story after story has impressed me so much about the grace and sovereignty of God. To see specific examples of meeting needs and providing for those being submissive to his calling. Even in my own story, I see how 5 years at Ferguson lead to me getting a job with the plumbing department at the seminary. And how that job lead me to my pastor Chad Forrester. And meeting him gave me the opportunity to serve as youth minister at Central Baptist-Weatherford. When we applied for campus housing our first choice was Garret Manor. We were assigned an apartment in that complex about a month before we were to move up. A week after our assignment came, we got a call about a change in plans. Evidently there was some damage to another couples current apartment, and they would need to move into the one we had been assigned. But that we were probably going to still be in Garret Manor. In fact, we were in the same complex, but we got an apartment with a better location, and our downstairs neighbors have been our closest friends while here at seminary. Not only that, but Nick - our neighbor - helped get Erin a job at the seminary in the department he works in. Now, she will have full time hours and my school will be paid for up to 30 hours a year. God is awesome.
I think about the provision he gives when he gives it. In some ways we just had to sit back and receive it, even undeservedly in some cases. But at other times we had to be active in pursuing his will and help for certain needs to be filled. It is not that God has needed our help, but that he requires our active participation. He wants us to engage in kingdom work.
Dear Reader, God promises in scriptures that the lilies of the field are clothed in splendor, and the sparrow is well fed -- we shouldn't worry about the provisions to come. But I don't think that gives us license to lazily wait for a harvest of wealth. I think we see a great picture of what it is to live according to God's will in the lily and the sparrow. The lily doesn't have to do much to be "clothed in splendor." But it like any vegetation has a specific function. They filter the air and produce oxygen. And on top of that, pollen from flowers is used to germinate other flowers. While the splendor of a lily happens naturally, it still preforms specific functions. The sparrow will always have enough to eat, never going hungry. But food just doesn't come right up to it. A sparrow has to go out and find that food, whether gathering seeds or hunting for the "early worm," a sparrow leads a dynamic life.
Remember that God will provide for every aspect of our lives. But that we must be active participants in his life, striving for his kingdom work.
We tested God with the decision to come to Southwestern Baptist Theological Seminary (SWBTS). In every step we took we asked God to show us the way or close the door. And so far he has shown us the next step and ushered us to it with a mighty power. From our house selling in a weekend to finding enough cash to pay the rent on time. From meeting our new church family, and the youth minister position that followed, to meeting a great set of friends in our downstairs neighbors. God has been faithful in the little things and in the big things. We have been so blessed.
I spent some time speaking with folks about the journey to seminary before we got here and even now I am still interested. I am interested in knowing what their journey was like. What was God's provision in you coming to this place? How did he meet your needs during this time? And story after story has impressed me so much about the grace and sovereignty of God. To see specific examples of meeting needs and providing for those being submissive to his calling. Even in my own story, I see how 5 years at Ferguson lead to me getting a job with the plumbing department at the seminary. And how that job lead me to my pastor Chad Forrester. And meeting him gave me the opportunity to serve as youth minister at Central Baptist-Weatherford. When we applied for campus housing our first choice was Garret Manor. We were assigned an apartment in that complex about a month before we were to move up. A week after our assignment came, we got a call about a change in plans. Evidently there was some damage to another couples current apartment, and they would need to move into the one we had been assigned. But that we were probably going to still be in Garret Manor. In fact, we were in the same complex, but we got an apartment with a better location, and our downstairs neighbors have been our closest friends while here at seminary. Not only that, but Nick - our neighbor - helped get Erin a job at the seminary in the department he works in. Now, she will have full time hours and my school will be paid for up to 30 hours a year. God is awesome.
I think about the provision he gives when he gives it. In some ways we just had to sit back and receive it, even undeservedly in some cases. But at other times we had to be active in pursuing his will and help for certain needs to be filled. It is not that God has needed our help, but that he requires our active participation. He wants us to engage in kingdom work.
Dear Reader, God promises in scriptures that the lilies of the field are clothed in splendor, and the sparrow is well fed -- we shouldn't worry about the provisions to come. But I don't think that gives us license to lazily wait for a harvest of wealth. I think we see a great picture of what it is to live according to God's will in the lily and the sparrow. The lily doesn't have to do much to be "clothed in splendor." But it like any vegetation has a specific function. They filter the air and produce oxygen. And on top of that, pollen from flowers is used to germinate other flowers. While the splendor of a lily happens naturally, it still preforms specific functions. The sparrow will always have enough to eat, never going hungry. But food just doesn't come right up to it. A sparrow has to go out and find that food, whether gathering seeds or hunting for the "early worm," a sparrow leads a dynamic life.
Remember that God will provide for every aspect of our lives. But that we must be active participants in his life, striving for his kingdom work.
Thursday, March 25, 2010
New Edition
So, I have been avoiding updating my blog since my move to Ft Worth, because I have had so many things to say. I plan to put them on the blog to update everyone to the random ramblings, but I get busy, tired or lazy (mostly lazy) and wimp out. So tonight I finally said, “Enough!” I have something the world needs to hear, but it really is just directed to one person.
This journey to seminary has been nothing like I pictured. I thought it was going to be a great time of renewal and reflection; a time of studious academia and such. And to a certain extent it has been those things. But I never imagined that this time would be so convicting. I feel like since January 14, it has been a non-stop barrage of the Lord showing me just who I really was/am. And unfortunately, being weighed - I have found myself wanting. It took about two days of seminary to really make that apparent. And so I start with this:
I am taking an evangelism class this semester. And it has been a time of conviction for me like no other. I can count on one hand the number of people in my life that I have led to Christ. I am not always what I preach others to be when it comes to sharing my faith. And for a while I thought that was okay; until I met Dr Mills. He is the professor for my Evangelism course. And the first class, he leads us to the Gospel of Mark, where Jesus calls the first disciples, he tells them “Follow me and I will make you Fishers of Men.” I have heard that before, of course. But Dr Mills stops there and draws our attention to the verse, and says “Do you see what Christ is doing here? He is saying that following him makes us Evangelists. He doesn’t tell us that we will become preachers or teachers or learners or even disciples. He says if we want to follow him, we will be Fishers of Men.” Dr Mills laid down the acid-test: Are we followers of Christ? Why aren’t we out there fishing for men?
Immediately, I thought of a time about ten years ago. As a senior in high school I was elected as Captain of our school’s Fellowship of Christian Athletes. It was a great time, and I really felt like God was doing something in our school. We started averaging 100-125 students every Monday night. We were really ministering to the kids. I remember one specific night was a fantastic time of worship and learning. I don’t remember the specifics of the night, but I know that we had an invitation time and a freshman came forward and I helped him pray to receive Christ as his Savior. I think that there were other decisions made that evening as well. It was a great night, and everyone was feeling good. After the night was over, my best friend Jesse, who was my Co-Captain of the FCA, was super-pumped. He started talking about not letting the night end. He was ready to go out into the harvest. He told me that we should go down to 6th Street in Austin (where the bars/clubs are) and we should share the Gospel. I was so stricken with fear; I did what any self-respecting Christian would do. I lashed out at him. I told Jesse that I wasn’t called to share the Gospel like that. God had called me to be a preacher, and that was what I was going to do. As I forcefully told these words to him, I saw Jesse’s whole countenance drop like a rock. I can picture his face even now, and I don’t think I will be able to forget it ever. Jesse left that night dejected, and I don’t know if he ever did go share his faith that night.
After that night we never saw numbers come to FCA in the Hundreds. By the end of the year, we were barely in the dozens. Now if you know me, there is another possible explanation that some will bring up. But that is for another conversation. I truly believe that because the leadership of the FCA (ie me) stopped caring about sharing the Gospel, and where the Gospel isn’t preached people aren’t interested in coming.
Dear friends, the Lord has extended his gift of salvation personally to you. I pray one of two things for you now: 1) I pray that if you haven’t accepted his forgiving grace, that you would run, no sprint, to his open arms and cast yourself at his feet in humble submission, repenting of your sins. 2) I pray that if you have already accepted his wonderful gift that you take it to the masses. I hope you cast your line often into the open harvest, because the Lord has called us to share his Gospel. And all other things need to be secondary to Evangelism. See the Great Commission for details.
And Dear Jesse, I am sorry old friend. I wish I could take those words back. I wish I would have gone with you that night. I wish I could have possessed an ounce of the faith and courage you had. Please forgive my foolish heart. I love you brother.
This journey to seminary has been nothing like I pictured. I thought it was going to be a great time of renewal and reflection; a time of studious academia and such. And to a certain extent it has been those things. But I never imagined that this time would be so convicting. I feel like since January 14, it has been a non-stop barrage of the Lord showing me just who I really was/am. And unfortunately, being weighed - I have found myself wanting. It took about two days of seminary to really make that apparent. And so I start with this:
I am taking an evangelism class this semester. And it has been a time of conviction for me like no other. I can count on one hand the number of people in my life that I have led to Christ. I am not always what I preach others to be when it comes to sharing my faith. And for a while I thought that was okay; until I met Dr Mills. He is the professor for my Evangelism course. And the first class, he leads us to the Gospel of Mark, where Jesus calls the first disciples, he tells them “Follow me and I will make you Fishers of Men.” I have heard that before, of course. But Dr Mills stops there and draws our attention to the verse, and says “Do you see what Christ is doing here? He is saying that following him makes us Evangelists. He doesn’t tell us that we will become preachers or teachers or learners or even disciples. He says if we want to follow him, we will be Fishers of Men.” Dr Mills laid down the acid-test: Are we followers of Christ? Why aren’t we out there fishing for men?
Immediately, I thought of a time about ten years ago. As a senior in high school I was elected as Captain of our school’s Fellowship of Christian Athletes. It was a great time, and I really felt like God was doing something in our school. We started averaging 100-125 students every Monday night. We were really ministering to the kids. I remember one specific night was a fantastic time of worship and learning. I don’t remember the specifics of the night, but I know that we had an invitation time and a freshman came forward and I helped him pray to receive Christ as his Savior. I think that there were other decisions made that evening as well. It was a great night, and everyone was feeling good. After the night was over, my best friend Jesse, who was my Co-Captain of the FCA, was super-pumped. He started talking about not letting the night end. He was ready to go out into the harvest. He told me that we should go down to 6th Street in Austin (where the bars/clubs are) and we should share the Gospel. I was so stricken with fear; I did what any self-respecting Christian would do. I lashed out at him. I told Jesse that I wasn’t called to share the Gospel like that. God had called me to be a preacher, and that was what I was going to do. As I forcefully told these words to him, I saw Jesse’s whole countenance drop like a rock. I can picture his face even now, and I don’t think I will be able to forget it ever. Jesse left that night dejected, and I don’t know if he ever did go share his faith that night.
After that night we never saw numbers come to FCA in the Hundreds. By the end of the year, we were barely in the dozens. Now if you know me, there is another possible explanation that some will bring up. But that is for another conversation. I truly believe that because the leadership of the FCA (ie me) stopped caring about sharing the Gospel, and where the Gospel isn’t preached people aren’t interested in coming.
Dear friends, the Lord has extended his gift of salvation personally to you. I pray one of two things for you now: 1) I pray that if you haven’t accepted his forgiving grace, that you would run, no sprint, to his open arms and cast yourself at his feet in humble submission, repenting of your sins. 2) I pray that if you have already accepted his wonderful gift that you take it to the masses. I hope you cast your line often into the open harvest, because the Lord has called us to share his Gospel. And all other things need to be secondary to Evangelism. See the Great Commission for details.
And Dear Jesse, I am sorry old friend. I wish I could take those words back. I wish I would have gone with you that night. I wish I could have possessed an ounce of the faith and courage you had. Please forgive my foolish heart. I love you brother.
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