Monday, October 11, 2010

Bigotry Beyond Belief

Last week Bill Maher was swapping blows with Bill O'Reilly. (Television is such a tease.) But not to be outdone by FOX, CNN wanted to give Mr. Maher airtime too. It wasn't dull. Hopefully this post won't be either.
Looking for an email of said celebrity, I wanted to offer a reasonable response to a reasonable question posed by Mr. Maher. Indeed, it was posed. I happened onto another website dedicated to bashing "blind" believing sheep. There's nothing in my response that was terribly original. But for those who might be interested, here's what I wrote:   
Bill Maher asks how faith makes people of faith better off. By the nature of the question, many responses would be experiential anecdotes. Who gets to define what we mean by “better off”? Any definition has a certain spin on it: and that will defy universal agreement.
I earned my way through college working with the terminally ill. My observations are admittedly colored by my beliefs. From personal observation, in the hours approaching death, people who have lived in faith DIE differently than those who have not. For those assuming death is the last stop, you can say, “So they feel better? They play the last scene with marginally more tranquility? They still die. Is that better off?” My point can be tested by clinical observation: will people of faith be better prepared for death at the end of life? Unless you’re into the paranormal, as no true atheist should be, let’s agree that dead people don’t get to say. The exception to that rule is whatever legacy they left behind. Who else actually benefited because they believed?
Does it strike us as a sell-out, when the medical community, immersed in the sciences, is doing more to make institutional provision for spiritual care? Chalk it up as marketing to customer preference. But then they can show us research that statistically supports the idea that faith is a significant variable toward healthy recovery. Eventually death comes around anyway. Neither belief nor unbelief cures that.
Again it’s anecdotal. Much good has come in my life because of faith. Reduced anxiety. Destructive life patterns averted. Connection to some of the most amazing people I have ever been privileged to know. More energy to invest in the well-being of others. A standard by which I can evaluate my own motives and behavior. At the risk of sounding religulous, fewer expletives in my vocabulary– this effect could be devastating to a comedian’s career. Lasting benefits? Hey, I’m not there yet.
Millions, through faith, have found a desire to live stronger than they did before. Their self-improvement schemes had been blow-outs. They found themselves part of caring communities of faith that stood by them in good times and bad. Many others signed up and later felt jaded. Some of us had that experience, and we refuse to forgive. If this applies, then again it’s anecdotal. All the same. In believing God, many others have found behavioral, relational, and motivational power they were not able to independently access before.  If that angers you, guess who’s the irrational extremist?
Historically, most of the undercurrents of humanitarian reforms have stemmed from people of faith. You can despise that fact, but you can’t change it. Some atheists have the guts to admit that atheism, as a whole, can’t boast that track record. Give me a list of societies where atheism became the predominant belief system, and the world was better off. Go ahead and point the finger at religious extremists and their violence. Governments that institutionalized atheism are the least tolerant, most violent of societies known in history. The damage they’ve done and will do, literally, is of apocalyptic proportion. Meditate on that truth, beloved.

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Volcanic Ash! Who's Breathing Easier?

 I wondered aloud on my Facebook page if "no smoking" restrictions were still in force in Iceland. Bad joke, perhaps, but it was a coping mechanism to get through some frustration over travel delay. As of 10 AM this morning, it's not a couple of hours delay, or a couple of days. It could be a couple of months before my wife and I get to visit our son overseas. "Hope deferred" is tough. For people stranded between places, they would gladly trade places and be "stuck" at home. We don't know when, but we expect that when the family does get together, the pleasure will be doubly appreciated.
    All the same, it isn't easy. Maybe if I was Stoic, I wouldn't blink. But I do. I aspire to being a follower of Jesus, and "Jesus wept." Certainly not over a personal inconvenience .He wept for a generation that turned away from Him. Then He outlined some events coming in The Last Days.
    Don't attempt to connect all the dots here. Just pause. A mountain on a sparsely populated land-mass belches; and flights, nations, and commerce are grounded. Who's able to sell you comprehensive coverage? I'm not a Stoic, or an atheist (thank God.)  We can hardly wait to see our son. It is a strain. But the hope of seeing him soon, helps me think of seeing Christ again. With that thought, be ready for departure.And breathe easier.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Breathing Easier Because of Church?

Since my adolescence, it seems each generation thinks less of the Church. Some who felt that way were eventually reached by a church. Many others have not-so-inspiring stories. Instead of being touched by God's people, they were roughed up. What do you make of The Church?  What will God make of it in time to come?
I like to drive backroads and envision the landscape as God made it, before it was "spoiled" by human enterprise. Now that's an unkind estimate! Developers sometimes improve a site. They can work for good or greed. Is that the view people have of churches? Is it only human hands steering things  towards human ends, or does God's Hand continue shaping things towards His Ends? To the good of many who will forever be grateful.

I read 1 Kings 15:23 this morning... a verse that sizes up the 41 year term of a king named Asa. The Bible often gives leaders tough reviews. But Asa, it's said, "did right in the eyes of the LORD." Here's verse 23:

"The rest of all the acts of Asa, and all his might, and all that he did, and all the cities which he built, are they not written in the book of the chronicles of the kings of Judah? Nevertheless in the time of his old age he was diseased in his feet." What a word this is for us in the evangelical Christian tradition. What a challenge as we think about churches' futures! 

Sure, we can point back to positive accomplishments, but the last words about us have yet to be written. Will it be said that toward the end, we had "a disease of the feet?" So we quit moving forward and could no longer advance in love where God wanted us to go? Whatever reasons we may cite for churches experiencing decline, could Asa's ailment be one of them? 

I have a new sister in the Lord who will soon be with the Lord. A week ago she had strength enough to put up with a visiting preacher. Church wasn't at church. It was in a hospital room. During our talk she prayed to receive the promise of Life beyond this life. Over centuries, churches have walked with people through life and crisis--and this point of peace with God is the goal. May God heal our feet, and keep us going wherever Christ would send us. When we go, we and they can breathe easier.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Epiphany In A Fast-Food Line

Several friends had just left the church, where I'd begun the first session of our Connection Points class. I postponed dinner until after class. So did they. All of us managed to find a brief pause between the people, places and projects of our lives. I phoned home after class to confirm what I already suspected. She too had a long day. Tonight was one of those nights to grab dinner on the go... as 1 out of 4 of my fellow Americans does every day.


Not being a vegan, I stopped by a burger bar. The prospect of cold FF further down the road this rainy night didn't excite me: I opt to eat in.
Across the room, a red velvet banner with gold foil lettering warms my soul... PEACE on EARTH, it says. I wonder if this banner was manufactured in a nation where followers of Jesus suffer at the hands of their persecutors? Some nation where U.S. diplomats hesitate to mention human rights violations for fear of damaging trade relations?

One of the young ladies working at this burger bar is bagging the wrappings and crumbs of what other customers like me left behind. In a couple of hours she will sit down and sip a Coke with her boyfriend, who is hanging loose 'til lights out.  I thought I might mention this holiday banner, and it's gentle message. Peace on Earth.

"That's only half the message", I said. "Have you ever heard the first half?"
     "I don't think so", she responds.
The night Jesus was born, angels were seen in the sky. They shouted out "Glory to God in the highest, and on earth, peace...".
      "Yeah. I thought maybe that was it."
"And we'll never have the second part, without the first part. That's something everyone needs to know."

Sermon Bytes may never be on their Side-Order menu. But all of us need some moments of holy pause between the places and projects of our lives. Even for a fast-food world, there is redemption. Glory to God then peace on earth. Pause in breathless wonder before Him. And then... breathe easier.

Friday, October 16, 2009

Breathing Easier in Great Commission Teamwork

   Yesterday I committed to pray daily for Great Commission Resurgence. 
I missed a flight last June to the event in Louisville. GCR drove the event. "I don't miss flights--ever!!"was in my head all morning. It seemed lame to think, "Maybe, Lord, there's a reason." There was. Hours later, my wife got a call from her doctor. She's okay now. But that day I really needed to be home. These flashes come now and then, that "not everything needs to happen that we think needs to happen." Well...
   Great Commission Resurgence isn't like that. It needs to happen. Right now, some amazing servants of God are expected to work through numerous understandings of what needs to happen. I read today from an old book on William Carey. Around the time he hooked up with British Baptists, Carey was to become the most pivotal spokesman for Great Commission response / resurgence in generations. 


You tell me whether he got that from Baptists or Baptists got that from him.


Any of us who "get it" do so because of Christ's sending Word and Spirit. The task was tougher in Carey's day. Few saw the point of missions at all. Once they did, the missionary society appointing him was winging it.  The stunning thing is that it was not strictly their initiative. It was always God's. So the impact of that experiment exceeded all their collective wisdom and expectations.  As the Spirit shapes our prayers, our interaction, and our yieldedness I believe we will see Resurgence. Together. We're not going back to times when Rylands tried to suppress Carey's zeal for taking the gospel to the nations. Breathe easier!
  Great Commission teamwork will grow. It is growing already. As to Great Commission support, ours is not the first generation to ask,"how does God want it done?" Maybe the Cooperative Program wasn't the third table of stone Moses brought down from the mount. But it's a good thing that generation of Baptists got what they did, asking  God how He wanted it done. From that time on, it has helped thousands whom God calls to Great Commission teamwork ...to breathe a bit easier.  ~jdraper
   
   

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

...Because Our Troops Sacrifice

   In typical morning traffic along US 202N toward Valley Forge, commuters are not "breathing easier."
Today was an exception. The fall foliage was so worthy of notice. On this stretch of highway, we watch the tail lights on cars ahead rather than how colors are changing. With the pace of our lives squeezing us through jammed arteries, it's not so much a question of breathing easier. We just hope we don't run out of air.
    As our leaders test the winds of political sentiment, decisions of enormous consequence will be made. The future of the free world... and the future of families, of military men and women patrolling the streets and hills of a distant lands. What they might give to see some of this fall foliage, I thought. They put everything on the line because America has enemies with hellish resolve: fanatics who hope we all quit breathing. So those weighing the meaning of troop escalation and troop reduction feel their chests tighten in these times, contemplating scenarios no one wants to consider.
    Because of men and women who serve and protect, you and I breathe easier. Today's photo was taken near the spot where Gen. George Washington's headquartered during the Continental Army's bitter winter at Valley Forge. A landscape once bleak now beckons. Life and beauty are there. Whatever praise changing seasons inspire, may the character of those serving in our armed forces make us think of glories less transient, and the homeland they so greatly love.

  
Next time we "struggle" with the morning commute, just pause and take a breath...Who's breathing easier these days because of what we do?
  

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Breathing Easier

    High pollen season and for me golden rod isn't all that golden. So we're giving the pharmacy some business. Hopefully, this series won't be another irritant floating in the blogosphere. The desire is to create a place to breathe in and out freely, as one of God's children communicating with others.

     Breathing easier is about a life and outlook that is spiritually open, unashamedly you. Breathing easier is also a timeless analogy for prayer. Breathing easier will hopefully mean expressing insights and questions so something fresh can blow across different landscapes of thought and tradition. Will breathing easier require filters? Maybe. My prayer would be that you and I may find the kind of fellowship that brings healing rather than wounding. For the promise given in the phrase "life more abundantly" is surely an invitation to breathing easier.   - jdraper-