Category: Religion

  • What’s wrong with being a “volunteer?”

    Some people have noticed that I prefer not to use the word "volunteer" in the church.  Perhaps it seems a little picky on my part, but the words we use are important.  Sometimes, we need to stop and reflect on our choice of words and consider whether there are other words that better describe the meaning we intend to convey.  There are times when our vocabulary needs to change to fit our beliefs and convictions.  In the church, it is useful for us to have a common vocabulary that reflects shared beliefs, shared values, and shared calling.

    So, what is wrong with "volunteer?"  America certainly could not get along without volunteers and I often serve as a volunteer.  In fact, tonight I am going to be a volunteer sitting on a board of review for a young man who has completed the requirements to become an Eagle Scout.  Some people volunteered to do that for me long ago.  I recently volunteered to participate in the C.R.O.P. walk.  My resume contains a long list of volunteer activities in which I have enthusiastically participated through the years.  I am a big believer in being a volunteer.  There is nothing wrong with being a volunteer.  In fact, there is something wrong with not being a volunteer.

    However, our roles in the Body of Christ have different meaning and significance.  To volunteer is to choose to become involved in something because we agree with the cause and decide to participate.  Our life in Christ is not based upon our choice but upon our having been chosen.  Jesus said, "You did not choose me but I chose you. And I appointed you to go and bear fruit, fruit that will last, so that the Father will give you whatever you ask him in my name. I am giving you these commands so that you may love one another" (Jn. 15:16-17).  So, whatever we do in the service of Christ, in or out of the church, is because we have been chosen, called, and appointed by Christ, not because we "volunteered."  Yes, the human will is involved.  But it is involved in a distinctly and qualitatively different way.

    Picky?  Maybe.  But to be a disciple, a missionary, a minister, a member of "a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, God's own people" takes each of us beyond volunteerism.  Through Baptism, we have been incorporated into Christ's Body.  Think with me about that.  Did your eye volunteer itself into its socket?  Did your heart decide to take on its purpose in your breast?  Does your hand decide to carry out the tasks assigned to it?  We have an organic relationship with Christ and with the other members of his Body.

    It is good to be a volunteer.  Our world is a better place because of volunteers.  But when it comes to our role as followers of Jesus Christ, the word "volunteer" is inadequate to describe the magnitude and wonder of that vocation.  "Volunteer" just doesn't go far enough to get the job done.  As Christians, more is given to us and more is required of us.

    Read more about our amazing vocation in the 12th Chapter of the Letter to the Romans.

    Ron

  • An Autumn Epiphany

    This morning I spent time in iChat with a young friend whose world has been turned upside down.  A widow at twenty-five, alone in a cold city far from home, she wonders if the long future ahead of her will only bring more disappointment and she questions God's purposes.  She would not be normal if she didn't have those fears and doubts.  She is too smart to settle for simplistic answers to life's complex riddles.  I suggested a wonderful church and a wise woman who is a priest there.

    When she was ten years old, someone took a photo of us in front of the Altar of the church where I was her pastor.  I've kept it near the chair where I read my paper and say my prayers every morning.  If all the prayers I've prayed for her during these fifteen years were deposits in her account, she should have an impressive balance.  They are not deposits in that sense, but they are examples of the ways God uses the people in our lives to create intricate, complex structures, systems, and networks to work for our welfare in mysterious ways and at times when we are completely unaware.

    Later in the day, I visited a retired priest who is in the hospital.  He told me that he had a lot of experience in dealing with the pain of others, but not much in dealing with his own pain.  He's been there through the years for so many people and now he needs to lean on us.  I pray that God will use us as a source of grace and comfort for him.
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    Leaving the hospital, I saw a bird's nest carefully attached to the limbs of a tree near the entrance.  I've passed it numerous times before but have never noticed it because it was hidden by the leaves of the tree.  It is autumn now and the leaves have fallen away, revealing this masterwork anchored there by a pair of birds to make a safe home for their young ones.

    Seeing this nest and reflecting on my time with these two friends in need, this thought came to me:  Those sturdy gracious structures that nurture and protect our fragile lives are often hidden in verdant times, to be revealed to us only when the sky turns gray, the winds blow cold, and the days grow short.

    If the Creator of all things makes such abundant provision for baby birds, how much more is in store for us!  We must never forget that by the grace of God there are others who are hidden from our sight but who are quietly working on our behalf, loving us through their prayers and hopes.

    Ron

  • Don’t forget to remember!

    During Morning Prayer, we often pray A Collect for Guidance:

    Heavenly Father, in you we live and move and have our
    being:  We humbly pray you so to guide and govern us by
    your Holy Spirit, that in all the cares and occupations of our
    life we may not forget you, but may remember that we are
    ever walking in your sight; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.

    Some days, I wonder if the reason it is so difficult for the Church to attract the attention and devotion of her people is because our busyness causes forgetfulness.  Has our generation forgotten God?  Or, is it that, given all the other things we have to remember, we just don't think of God that often.  Maybe we are "practical atheists."  By that I mean, we believe in God but don't allow God to have that much to do with our lives.

    What does it teach our children when we never forget an athletic event but don't remember to be present for worship and Sunday school?  What does it say about our values when we leave a 15% tip on the table at the restaurant but balk at the idea of 10% for God?  What does it say about our integrity when we have time for the news, weather, and sports but not for daily prayers?

    Do we just forget to remember God?

    If so, we're not the first generation to do so.  People forgot to remember God after the death of Joshua and his generation. "Moreover, that whole generation was gathered to their ancestors, and another generation grew up after them, who did not know the Lord or the work that he had done for Israel" (Judges 2:10).

    This is not a rant about making America a "Christian nation" or about how bad people are.  It's a reminder to myself to rearrange my life so that the Lover of my soul is not left out and life can be what it is meant to be.  I'm missing so much when I'm not trying to see the world and the people around me as God sees.  I want to please those I love.  I want to please God.  But without God, I cannot please him.

    So, today, I invite you to pray with me to God, "…that in all the cares and occupations of our life we may not forget you, but remember that we are ever walking in your sight."

    Ron

  • Worth Reading: “Captives to Comfort”

    A United Methodist colleague, Dan Dick of Wisconsin, writes about change, without which growth can't happen, in his blog post, "Captives to Comfort."  I commend this to anyone who dares to speak the phrase, "We want our church to grow."  No honest discussion of church growth can avoid addressing these issues.

    Ron

  • The Best Things in Life

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    "The best things in life aren't things."

    I saw this bumper sticker yesterday on a car that was driving along Broadway in Galveston, where, a year ago, "things" pulled from homes and businesses were piled high on the curb after Hurricane Ike.  People, relationships, values, purpose, beliefs, visions, and all the "best things" increase in significance when we are liberated from our possessions.  It doesn't have to take a calamity.

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  • Beyond Civility

    Recently, I have found myself in the midst of conversations regarding the President's speech to the nation's students
    and the President's health care proposal. Some of those conversations became heated and the need for civility became obvious.

    Sunday's reading from the Letter of James is a word of wisdom that offers something even better than civility.

    How great a forest is set ablaze by a small fire! And the tongue is a fire. The tongue is placed among our members as a world of iniquity; it stains the whole body, sets on fire the cycle of nature, and is itself set on fire by hell. For every species of beast and bird, of reptile and sea creature, can be tamed and has been tamed by the human species, but no one can tame the tongue– a restless evil, full of deadly poison. With it we bless the Lord and Father, and with it we curse those who are made in the likeness of God. – James 3:1-12

    This wisdom takes Christians beyond "civil" discourse, which is a good thing, into another level of conversation wherein our words can be a blessing to others.  If only I can remember that the same tongue I use to bless God should be used to bless those who are created in God's image!

    I wonder if I can apply this wise insight the next time I become involved in a conversation about a controversial topic.  My viewpoint may not be the one that changes another person's mind.  But my blessing might change that person's life.

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  • Basis for Christian Mission

    The other name for the Episcopal Church is "The Domestic and Foreign Missionary Society."  We're taught that each member of this Church is a missionary.  What is the basis for our work as missionaries?  I don’t mean to be overly simplistic, but I believe the Christian mission has its basis in the Great Gift, the Great Commandment, and the Great Commission:

    •    The Great Gift (John 3:16-17) ~ For God so loved the world that he gave his only Son, so that everyone who believes in him may not perish but may have eternal life.  Indeed, God did not send the Son into the world to condemn the world, but in order that the world might be saved through him. 

    God’s greatest gift of Love surpasses all I possess, given not for condemnation but for redemption.  The Gift of the Son of God to reconcile us to God inspires, empowers, and motivates us in the work of reconciliation he has entrusted to us.

    •    The Great Commandment (Matthew 22:37-40) ~ You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind. This is the greatest and first commandment. And a second is like it: You shall love your neighbor as yourself.  On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.

    Jesus' summary of the law is the guide for our words and actions.  Everything else depends on these two commandments, like a door depends on its hinges.  Demonstration of love for God and love for our neighbors are the highest values of the Christian’s life.

    •    The Great Commission (Matthew 28:18-20) ~ All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me.
    Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit,
    and teaching them to obey everything that I have commanded you. And remember, I am with you always, to the end of the age
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    Jesus gave this commission to the Church.  It is his intention for us to be united in his mission to be and to make disciples for the sake of the world.

    How are we doing, Jesus?

    Ron

  • An Epiphany From Grits

    Have you ever eaten blue grits?  Have you even heard of them?  Of course, they are made from blue Bluegrits corn.  I bought some this week that were freshly ground at a gristmill, brought them home, cooked them for breakfast this morning, and they were over the top delicious!  I'd never tasted blue grits  before.  They taste pretty much like their yellow corn cousins, particularly the stone ground variety.  But then, there's the color.

    On our way back to Galveston, Gay and I spent the night with friends Bill and Mary Hearn in Waco.  The next morning, we went out to visit Homestead Heritage, which is a short drive north of Waco and west of I-35.  That's where I bought the blue grits.  Another friend, Harley Tripp, told us about this place and recommended that we take a look.  Harley studied furniture making there before his retirement from Shell Chemical Co. several years ago and he owns a longleaf pine wall clock that was made there.

    Homestead Heritage is a Protestant Christian community where about 900 members live on 500 acres and commit themselves to living a traditionalist "back to the land" lifestyle.  We enjoyed meeting members of the community, touring their woodworking shop, pottery shop, forge, gristmill, and had lunch at the restaurant, where natural and organic foods are served.  They produce a wide assortment of items and conduct numerous workshops.  Their breads and cheeses are delicious.

    I've been thinking a lot lately about what makes a community authentic.  There are all sorts of communities and most of us have a longing to belong to a community that is healthy and authentic, one that both enfolds us in its corporate life and encourages us in our individuality.  Many people have found such an experience in their religious community.

    From time to time, critics have expressed reservations about the Homestead Heritage community.  I found an interesting and balancing point of view in an article on beliefnet.  Rod Dreher cautions those who read stories about the communal life at Homestead, "All I'm saying is that we should read stories like this critically, aware of our own biases. Most people, I think, have a favorable view of the Amish as pastoral agrarian separatists, which they are. But it is also a fact that some of the problems that critics have identified in Homestead have also been identified among the Amish. It is impossible to escape sin. At the same time, I am unpersuaded by those who point to problems with communities like this as conclusive evidence that the only sane way to live, therefore, is like everybody else."

    As we sometimes say in Texas, "There's a saddle for every seat."  My community may not work for you or yours for me.  And, we know all too well that some communities are unhealthy and destructive.  It is fair and prudent to ask questions and investigate any community.  But before we rush to judgement about anybody's community, religious or otherwise, let's take the time to seek understanding.  Maybe we'll encounter some values in another community that can be brought to our own and advance its authenticity. 

    Blue grits may not be for everybody.  I probably won't make them a staple in my diet and will most likely stick to the grits I have come to know and love.  Still, I am grateful that I live in a world that has blue grits in it and I'm better off for having acquired an appreciation for them.  So, I'll offer a berakhah: Blessed are you, O Lord our God, Soverign of the universe, that I should have lived long enough to experience blue grits, (and the community that produced them)!

    Ron

  • Where There’s a Will

    Where There's a Will

    This morning we worshipped at Gunnison Congregational Church (UCC) with our hosts who are members there. They don't have their own building and worship in rented space at Western State College. Not having to spend lots of time and money on buildings has allowed this vibrant congregation to concentrate on it's mission, "…to be an authentic, inclusive, and open and affirming community of faith centered in Christ."  Besides their Sunday services, educational, fellowship and other congregational activities, they have a remarkable outreach into the community, for which they are known. For example, they started an Alternative Christmas Gifts Market in which 5 other churches now participate, an ESL program for Cora Indian immigrants from Mexico, a free and reduced lunch program at the high school, a Partners program for at-risk youth, and a restorative justice program for youth. They also have a Turkeys for Thanksgiving program, support the GLBT student group at the college, and are actively involved in Habitat For Humanity, having built half a dozen homes in Gunnison. This outreach is uncommon for a congregation with an average Sunday attendance of about 70 with no edifice. Where there's a will, there's a way, to paraphrase St. Paul.

    Ron

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  • Advent Balance

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    The following message was first published on November 29, 2007.

         It’s Advent.  Advent is hard to observe in our culture, isn’t it?

         The Church tells us it is a period of preparation for the Feast of the Incarnation, Christmas.  Our faith tradition encourages us to make it a reflective time during which we identify with those who waited long centuries for the appearing of God’s anointed one.  The liturgy for the Sundays and weekdays in Advent direct our attention to the wonderful gift that has come to us in Emmanuel and the promise that he will come again at the end to establish his victorious reign over all things.

         Yet,
    here we are again with all those sights and sounds and smells that tell
    us it is time to be the world’s most accomplished consumers.  Our
    culture encourages us to believe that the things we need and the things
    our loved ones need to make their lives complete can be bought for a
    price, and quite possibly must be acquired if life is to be worth
    living.  The liturgy of advertising and shopping mall directs our
    attention to the near frenzy involved in getting there while supplies last.

        I’m not really suggesting that we should not buy gifts or support our local merchants who work so hard and rely so heavily on sales at this season.  I enjoy going to the mall and listening to the music in the stores.  I like to shop for presents and believe it is a good thing to be thoughtful and generous with others as God in Christ has been thoughtful and generous with us in offering us his very life.

         What I am suggesting is that the spiritual dimension of the season can easily be overshadowed.  We need to find a balance and the Church can help.  Go to the mall, after you’ve gone to church.  Buy gifts, after you’ve left your gift at the Altar.  Spend time shopping for the perfect gift, after you’ve spent time in communion with the most perfect gift, Christ the Savior.  Have a wonderful, peaceful, and blessed Christmas!

    How silently, how silently, the wondrous gift is given!
    So God imparts to human hearts the blessings of his heaven.
    No ear may hear his coming, but in this world of sin,
    Where meek souls will receive him, still the dear Christ enters in.

    "O Little Town of Bethlehem"

    The Rt. Rev. Philips Brooks (1835-1839)