There’s an old Yiddish proverb that asks, “If I try to be like him, who will be like me?”  In this question is an affirmation of the important uniqueness of everyone and everything.  To be created is to be cast by the Great Director to play a part in His great play.  Never be another’s understudy, then – learn your own lines and hit your own marks.

The church was founded and created by God to be the agent of salvation in the world.  What the ark was to Noah and his family, the church would be and now is to Christ and His family.  And just as God gave to Noah very specific details on how the big boat was to be built; the church’s design and make-up was also neatly blueprinted for its builders and custodians.  In recent years, it seems the church in the West has grown insecure in its design and despairing of the peculiar part it’s been asked to play.  Past generations built grand spaces, big enough to accommodate the entire town and on most Sundays it seemed like the entire town crowded in.  But today, the pews are largely empty and the rafters no longer ring with the hearty chorus of hundreds.  The population has flocked to other venues to be about other things.  There is a great temptation for the church to be somebody else; something more hip, more attractive, more relevant.  Our reading for this week is a fascinating Op-Ed by Rachel Evans published in the Washington Post back in 2015.  Entitled: Want millennials back in the pews?  Stop trying to make church “cool”; Evans offers her insights as one who grew up in the church, left the church, and has found it again.  There’s plenty to consider here and much to discuss.  Looking forward to hearing your thoughts this Sunday morning at the Roundtable!

 

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Every generation is a guinea pig being experimented on by the generation passing away.  New ideas and innovations, brimming with optimism and goodwill seek immediate and widespread application.  Processed food, commercial banking, electricity, aqueducts, birth control, television, and the internal combustion engine – these innovations and many, many more have all been gifted from one age to the next.  Wrapped in pretty paper, bound with shiny ribbon, and topped with a bow; each generation opened these presents with wide-eyed wonder.  While some of these gifts proved to be golden geese, many turned out to be white elephants.  Most didn’t come with batteries, some assembly was always required, and there seemed to be lots of missing parts.  But a gift’s a gift and we try to be thankful.

One of the shiny new toys given to us in the twenty-first century by our not-so-ancient ancestors is, of course, the internet.  The parallel universe of the World Wide Web is an ever-expanding, almost exploding thicket of extensively linked hypertexts that is fast finding a foothold in every aspect of modern day life.  Media, commerce, communication, entertainment, industry, and society are all moving from brick and mortar to byte and modem; from face to face to screen to screen.  It seems of late that our new toy is losing some of its luster and it might be time to check the cage and see how the guinea pigs are doing.  In Unfriending Convenience, Christina Crook gives a thoughtful assessment of some of the adverse effects of the internet on the fabric of our society and, for us as Christians, on our mission to be ambassadors and evangelists.  Should be a great discussion – hope you can join us this Sunday morning at 8:30 for the Roundtable!

 

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Do you remember climbing trees as a kid? The big maple in the backyard, the tall oak in the far corner of the corn field, the quiet pine standing as a second steeple next to the church; each offering a new world to explore. It could sometimes be a little scary, was often exciting, but always a lot of fun. As we scaled the trunk, hand over hand, foot in notch; we’d soon find ourselves having achieved a dangerous height.  Should we misstep or lose our grip now, our fall could be deadly. Nearer the top of the tree and at the end of our climb, we began testing the limb we thought of stepping out on. Before we put all our weight on a branch, we inspected it the best we could.

For those in the Christian faith, climbing the old, lovely tree planted by the water has us also ascending to some fearful heights. Not every branch we’re asked to believe in seems as sturdy as we’d like. One limb we’re particularly shy about putting all our weight on is the promise of God’s healing power meeting an immediate need in our lives. As we examine this belief, we discover that the limb comes off  the trunk and is rooted, is alive with foliage and fruit, and looks strong enough. But just how strong and full of life is it? Can it handle the load of the things burdening my life? We shouldn’t live out our faith bear-hugging the trunk; but we shouldn’t wager our peace by taking fliers on the unfounded either. To help us think through this struggle, Andrew Wilson has written a wonderful article for an old issue of Christianity Today. In God Always Heals we learn a helpful perspective from a theological Tarzan. It should offer us a good hand-up for this Sunday’s climb. See you then!

 

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There’s great power in a pathway.  When out for a wandering walk, we’re more apt to follow a path than make our own.  Though field and forest, mountain and meadow be open before us; we usually default to what is mown, paved, salted, or blazed.  Those who first made these ways, whether deer,  trader, courier, or civic planner, exercised tremendous power in directing future footsteps.

What’s true for traffic on land is also true for traffic in thought and feeling.  Our hearts and minds tend to wander on the broad and banked pathways paved by those looking to speed all traffic past what might lead to heaven and onward to what most certainly will dead-end at the gates of hell.  Following Jesus requires that every disciple take the next exit off the highway for the slower, narrower, and more ponderous path.  As the wonderful summer months are now upon us, it would be good to consider how we might make the best use of opportunities to slow down and recreate a bit.  To that end, two readings for this week’s discussion.  First is an excerpt from Pirsig’s classic, Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance.  The second is A Forest Hymn; a poem by famed American poet William Cullen Bryant.  Of the two, the poem is the more difficult read, but give it a shot.  There’s a lot of encouragement in these two readings for our project of knowing and living a more authentic faith.  I’m looking forward to the discussion!

 

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