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Poem for a Friend

September 2nd, 2010

When my yesterday seems forever ago, and tomorrow may not come

Will my life have value, to whom would I matter at all?

 

When my yesterdays outnumber my tomorrows, and regret is setting in,

Who will be there to console me? Who will be there, to carry me through?

 

When my earthly titles all fall to into the faded abyss, and my friends have all

Gone home, what will my life have meant? Will it be measured in the gold that I owned?

 

Crowns and kingdoms and titles be damned. My bones are but as dust, and my life an empty shell.

The matters of life, and the rumors of death mean nothing in the end.

 

Live life to its fullest. Search out the maker of it all. Serve him always and serve him well

For in him we find our purpose and dreams.

 

RIP Debra Zelner

Eighth Letter

August 22nd, 2010

I am working on a submission for this conference. Please take a moment and watch this video, pray for my submission, and then submit your own.

Sunday Unitarian

July 25th, 2010

Today was a red letter kind of day for me. Today I visited a Unitarian church here in town with a friend who has found a sacred space there. I went to support her, and because I have felt the tug of the spirit lately leading me to try different religious expressions. For those who are reading this thinking I have gone off my rocker please note I have not. However, my rocker got tipped a bit just in the time I was there. I found gracious people, fun people, people of all different stripes creeds confessions and leanings. It was wonderful. It truly was a mosaic of people from all different walks of life and background.

I got there a bit early and was waiting for my friend to arrive. After a few minutes of hem-hawing by the car a greeter came out and introduced themselves to me and said “are you coming in or what?” It was great because he had to leave the church, come over and meet me. I do not know many churches, including my own, who go and greet and cajole people at their cars. I was in no way offended, and quite amused.

When it was time to greet people a woman turned around to greet me quite kindly, and they happened to be a transvestite. I guess I betrayed who I was just by being taken back a bit by it. It made them laugh and I apologized. She was quite kind and very understanding. We had a good laugh about it over coffee after service. I also sat through a service that was led by the board of directors and the head of the board calls herself  “a professional lesbian.” It lightened up the room and it was very easy going.

This meeting was about the general assembly that they just had and I was impressed to see just how much they have determined to work for social justice. One of the 7 guiding principles of this church is “Justice, equity and compassion in human relations”. I can tell those are not just words on a page, those words are taken seriously and discerned and utilized in navigating the increasingly tumultuous waters of relationships on the macro level, as well as within the community.

Two writers who have at times had an influence over me are Michael Dowd and Robert Fulghum. Both are very articulate, very smart and open people. Both have observations about life that are stunning and life affirming. If these men are a product of this kind of place I am going to be much more interested in Unitarian thought.

I keep asking myself the hard question this afternoon though; “Why is my church not like this? Why do homosexuals, transvestites, people of different religious backgrounds not feel at home inside the doors of my church, of most evangelical churches? Where have we gone wrong in sharing the love of a Christ who died for all, who taught all without bias, who encouraged all to live life and more abundantly? What are we missing?

I believe the answers to this question are varied and change with time. However, I believe that we need to step back to the basics of what we are called to do as a church. We are called to love our neighbors as ourselves and to share that love freely and with all people. I think when the neighbors get loud, the color of their skin changes, their sexual proclivities change the church has simply pulled up it’s tent stakes and moved into locations and buildings that look and talk just like them. Not many churches have stayed the course and been a stalwart for the community. They have not said “this is where God has planted us, thus this is where I grow.”

What impressed me as well is that this congregation has been in the same building that they build in the late 1800′s. It has always been a Unitarian church. Our church building is equally as old, however it has gone through many incarnations as different congregations, creeds and beliefs. That kind of community staying power says something, and I intend to listen.

~Selah~

Justice and Mercy and Love

June 14th, 2010

Justice, like rain, must fall evenly and without bias. A raindrop does not decide if it shall fall on the rich or the poor, it simply does it’s job in a quiet and steady manner. The minute we forget to be the raindrop and show mercy to some, and to others none we have failed in our one true vocation– the vocation of loving our neighbors.”

“Righteousness and justice are the foundation of your throne;
love and faithfulness go before you.”
Ps 89:14

It has been interesting over the last few weeks to see God at work in myself, and in some people that I know. God is always at work, but over the last weeks it has been easy to see because the work is right at the surface of their being and I get the honor of being a part of it.

One such individual I know has been hanging themselves up on the question of “love my neighbor as myself…but who really is my neighbor?” It is a sincere question, but if you flip it what you see they are asking is “who does God allow me to be angry with and not have to repent about it?” When you get to brass tacks the answer reveals itself as everyone is your neighbor and therefore you must be at peace with everyone as far be it within your powers to do so.

Part of living a life that is at peace is to remember that one of the clarion calls on our life as believers is to love justice and to be merciful. In Isaiah when God is making a promise to Israel he says;

“For I, the LORD, love justice;  I hate robbery and iniquity.
In my faithfulness I will reward them
and make an everlasting covenant with them. Their descendants will be known among the nations  and their offspring among the peoples.
All who see them will acknowledge
that they are a people the LORD has blessed.” Isaiah 61:8-9 (emp mine)

When we seek the good of another, the shalom of that individual and the community you both are in people will acknowledge that we are blessed by the Lord. No other person, government, NGO or entity will get the credit. I believe that for God to be truly seen in our generation we must live like we love justice and mercy like we love the living water we so desire of God.

Being just and merciful means being willing to be wrong, being willing to put your neighbors interests ahead of your own, being willing to seek the good of others outside of your family. It is a large charge, and we will fail. Sometimes we will fail miserably. However, the same mercy that is available to our neighbors through us is available at the cross for us when we do fail.

~Shalom~

Lament!

What are you going to do?

May 5th, 2010

Inevitably as we all grow up and grow old we will face trials and temptations that we alone cannot bear. We must lean into something or into someone. One quickly learns that the someone or something that we lean into is as crucial of a decision as we can ever make in a lifetime. God, in his incredible and indelible mercy has not left us alone in this world. Ever since he created Adam and declared that it was “not good for man to be alone” we have learned how to create community on both the microscopic, and the macroscopic level. These communities of faith and friends are all ensconced in the desire for relationship and ideally they point us towards a greater relationship with our creator God.

Coming to work this morning I stopped at a popular coffee stop to read a little bit and to imbibe on expensive coffee and enjoy the tranquility of a beautiful morning staring at Pikes Peak. I was enjoying it immensely and feeling the love of my creator all the way into the core of who I am until I was interrupted by an “evangelist” who felt the call to look me in the eye and say “you are a sinner, and God is angry, repent” and he put his big Bible on the table.

Now, he is right. I am a sinner, I need to repent and I do so quite regularly. My thoughts are not near as holy as I would love people to think and I have to bring those to the throne regularly. However, entering into my sphere of existence by telling me I am a sinner only puts my perimeter fence up so high that not even the giants in Chronicles of Narnia will be able to penetrate them, and I am a Christian and I agree with him. I cannot imagine if I disagree with him how vitriolic I would feel towards him.

When I am speaking with a person I consider it an honor to do so. They have allowed me to cross paths with them and enter into their world for a time. As I converse with them and discuss things, not necessarily even spiritual things, a transaction occurs. We each leave an indelible mark on the other. We both walk away with a little of the spiritual D.N.A. of that person in our collective memory. Sure, some of the conversations, such as the one I had with the barista this morning are just polite and full of vagary and are quick. However, the longer the conversation and the more the depth of the conversation the more exposure we have to one another. The more D.N.A. I walk away with means the more I “know” you, and I am the better for it.

The gentleman who came into “evangelize” is not leaning into his relationship capital. In fact, I daresay he is scared of people. He leans into his 4 spiritual laws, he speaks with those in mind and goes home and adds a notch to his belt when he has “converted” someone. I did not see his belt, but I imagine that there were not too many notches in it. He is leaning into the worldly notion that you scare the poop out of people, show them the good news that they are a sinner in the hands of an angry God, and then the more people you do that to, the more you will do well in God’s kingdom. I admit I am speaking in a bit of a generality about him now at this point as well, but I know him because I have been him.

The way forward out of this kind of thinking is to remember that everything God did, and God does is in love. God does not hate the sinner, God does not hate the unbeliever, God does not hide himself from those seeking truth. God reveals himself to each and every one of us in ways that are intimate and creative and that speak directly to our heart’s disposition. He knows EXACTLY what to say and when, through whom, through what and where. God uses those three coordinates (whom, what and where) at his discretion and at the perfect time. What God calls his believers to do is make themselves available for conversations. We are to live a good life, model a good life to our friends and neighbors, speak in love and act in love and be motivated by… LOVE!

So I ask you, what are you going to do? Will you be motivated by love today? Will you enter into every conversation and situation you are in today motivated by love, or will you continue to lean into fear and trepidation in your day to day life? Today I choose love, as messy as it is, as unquantifiable as it can be and still, I want it. I want more of it. Do you?

~Selah~

In the Proximity of Love!

April 25th, 2010

 

September 11th, 2001 while holding my 7 day old son and watching the towers burn, and as the grizzly stories became a stark reality and we began the collective finger pointing and the name and blame game I made myself and my son a promise. I promised that I would not teach my son to hate. I had to promise myself that I would not hate so that I could be the father then my son needed, and that God required of me. Many times, more times then I want to admit I have failed. I have fallen victim to the thinking that narrows and degrades a person of a different faith, a different perspective, as a non Christian and therefore an infidel and it is OK to “slay the infidel”. God help me.

 

As members of the Christian community we partake of the love of Christ and have that love at our disposal. We receive his love freely, but we are miserly in where and when we parse it out. When we do share it we do so with caveats and with conditions. You must “look, feel, talk, believe, behave as I do or as my faith group says is the way to act and behave.” Only by holding to a set of externals can you then receive the love of God. Only then can we talk with you, help you, enlighten you. I am very glad that God did not require those things of me because I would have never made it to the doorstep. Why are we so guarded in sharing the love of a savior that came and died so that all may have life, and have it eternally?

 

The call of God upon his believers is not to engage politically at all costs. It is not a call to propagate hate speech and divide the nation further. When Christians engage it should be in love. It should be to share the love of Christ for people all over, of all faiths. We need to speak of unification of the church. In John 17 Jesus makes an impassioned prayer to God for the unity of the church. He did not pray that they would have pure doctrine, pure hearts and a pure theology that was beyond reproach. He prayed “they will all be one, just as you, Father, are in me and I am in you. I pray that they will be in us, so that the world will believe that you sent me. (John 17:21) His hope and prayer is for unity in the body, not division.

 

I am asking you my Christian friends, those of you who are so free with your opinions and political positions to cool your jets and listen to the Love of the creator. Take a month, take 3 months, take a year. Quiet your mind, turn aside from those things that divide your mind and supplant the voices of others in your heart and mind. Listen, listen intently. Set aside bias and judgment as much as you can. Ask God for the strength to do so. Pray, pray often. Pray for Obama, pray for Congress, pray for Rush and Hannity. Pray for those in the public eye. Ask for wisdom; ask for discernment for yourself, but for them as well. See to it that you live peacefully in your mind and heart as the Apostle Paul says. Fast, do so for a few hours, a few days, a week even. Be bold, ask God for strength. Seek understanding from God. Seek peace with God and those around you. Do you have a grudge or a concern with a neighbor, seek them out and seek peace. Do you fear? Give it to God. Fear of the future paralyzes our ability to live in the moment and to see God in the everyday around us. Seek him in this moment, not tomorrow, not in what you did yesterday, but in the now. All you are guaranteed of is what you are doing now. Someday your tomorrow will not come. Tomorrow is for the people of tomorrow to worry about. Today is your day, live it for Christ and live it as a man or woman who is free of the woes and anxieties that so easily entangle us.

 

This is a tall order I admit. But we grow in doing our best. When we do it we may just find ourselves in the Proximity of love. It is when we are there that we can see the love of Christ and we can both give and partake of the love of Christ, and that love is the balm that will calm the stormiest seas, heal the deepest of wound and sooth the most anxious of heart.

World Gone Mad?

March 29th, 2010

“…let all who take refuge in you be glad; let them ever sing for joy. Spread your protection over them, that those who love your name may rejoice in you” (Psalm 5:11).

Lisbon Street Performer

March 27th, 2010

This is awesome. h/t to RLP

God of Mystery!

March 26th, 2010

If God is not a mystery

And we think we can master him.

Please Lord please come quickly,

My God is just to tame.

Open up your heavens,

Declare your glory as found.

Unravel my theology,

Don’t let me make a sound.

 

God of mystery, God of Love

God of the heavens, God in my head.

God come quickly, come quickly, come quickly indeed.

For I am in need of a savior,

And I do not fit the bill.

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