The Glory Of It All

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I recently found this internet site called Pandora.  Basically how it works is I think to myself, "Self, I'd love to hear some Lynyrd Skynyrd right now."  Then I type in Lynyrd Skynayrd in the search bar.  Suddenly, I begin to hear "Free Bird."  It's amazing.  But that's not all.  It will then customize a "radio station" that are all songs like Lynyrd Skynyrd.  You might hear Steve Miller Band, maybe some Boston, maybe 38 Special.  It's amazing.  Then, say it plays "Authority Song" by John Mellencamp, (formerly John Cougar Mellencamp).  So you say, "Self, I wish I could hear more songs like this."  You can!!  All you have to do it select the song and create a new station.  Incredible!  My stations run the gambit.  I have a Weezer station, I have a Blues Brothers Station, I have a Jethro Tull station, I have a Kings of Leon station, I have a Switchfoot station.  It's awesome!

Well, one station that I find myself going back to again and again is my David Crowder Band station.  We sing a lot of his songs here at the church.  We recently introduced The Glory of It All.  I think this song is my favorite song right now.  It's got a cool feel.  But I think the more I listen to the actual words, the more it means to me.  Here they are:

At the start
He was there, He was there
In the end,
He’ll be there, He’ll be there 

And After all our hands have wrought
He forgives 

Oh the Glory of it all is:
He came here
For the rescue of us all
that we may live
for the glory of it all
for the glory of it all 

All is lost
find him there, find him there
After night
Dawn is there, Dawn is there 

After all falls apart
he repairs he repairs 

Oh the Glory of it all is:
he came here
for the rescue of us all
that we may live
for the glory of it all 

oh he is here
for redemption from the fall
that we may live
for the glory of it all
oh the glory of it all
the glory of it all
oh the glory of it all 

After night
comes the light
dawn is here
dawn is here
it’s a new day
it’s a new day
everything will change
things will never be the same
we will never be the same
we will never be the same
we will never be the same
we will never be the same 

Oh, The glory of it all is
you came here
for the rescue of us all
that we may live
for the glory of it all 

Oh you are here
with redemption for us all
that we may live
for the glory of it all
for the glory of it all
oh the glory of it all 

I mean, wow.  How often do I sit down and think about Jesus in that way.  He came to save us.  He didn't have to.  He's waiting for us.  When things are bad, He pulls us through.  He fixes everything, our relationship with God, which we screwed up through our sin.  The most important line in this song, to me, is that "we will never be the same."  When we decide that what Jesus did is important, we cannot remain the same.  We have to grow, we have to change.  We have to seek out things that are different than how we were.  When this reality strikes us, we have to want more, we should want to be a part of what He started.

As we've been talking about building our faith and belonging to the church the last two weeks, I figured I could let you know why I love my small group.  I'm in the group that meets at Jin and Lisa Park's house in Anderson, led by Josh Tysinger.  I love the opportunity to meet together.  We eat, hang out, play with Rudy (Jin's dog).  In the summer we grill out, in the winter we don't.

I guess the best thing is getting to share life with other Christians in my church.  We make sure that if one person has a need, we fill it.  I needed some drywall hung, Josh came over and we did it.  Josh reached out to his neighbor to do her flower beds and mow her yard, Jin went over to help.  We are figuring out how it works to be Christians, together.  I think I spent a month of my life at Josh's house basically building it from the ground up.  That's what it's all about.

Recently we started doing journals.  We are trying to combat busyness in our lives.  Each day we sit down, rehash the day, whether the day before or that day we're just wrapping up.  We talk about what we were reading, what we did, what we wish we had done, people we met.  We share our day again with God.  Then we write out a prayer.  Man it's awesome.  I think I'm a better writer than speaker/thinker so it really helps me to put it on paper.  I just pray all out.  About everything, anything, whatever.  The final step is to listen.  Listen to God.  That's the thing that we as modern American Christians lack, time to just listen.  If you pray only speaking, how is God going to answer you.  Listening is the most important part of this journaling process for me.  It's the thing I have to work the hardest at.  Christianity is not supposed to be easy.  A friend of mine once said, "Being a Christian is not the easiest way to live, it's not the path of least resistance.  But it is the most rewarding way to live, both here and in the life to come."

Digging

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Man, last week was crazy.  I have such good stuff to write about, but no time to do it.


To set this up, two Sundays ago, Didi talked about engaging the world.  If you missed it or need a refresher, go to the new test website at mtcarmel.parkapps.com and go to past sermons and check it out.


So the story begins last Friday,  July 25th.  I took on the ambitious project of digging out my foundation wall because I was getting moisture in my basement.  With a new baby taking up so much space in the house, the basement has to be a place where things can happen for me personally.  Moisture is no good.  So I dug, and dug, and dug, till a huge blister developed on my hand, so I stopped.  Saturday I dug a little more.  Not much.  Jill started to get worried that I wouldn’t follow through and we would have a big pile of dirt on our driveway for ever, like last year when I dug our patio.  Sunday was awesome.  Steve Hartley came over and he is a digging machine.  I say, who needs a backhoe when you have Steve Hartley.  With Steve’s help we found the bottom of the foundation, at a little more than 4 and a half feet.  But that was half of length of the house.  I still had the rest to go.  Monday, with rain imminent, I left work early to get to digging.  But I had to bust out the side walk.  So I used my sledge hammer and quickly dispatched the 3’ by 3’ sidewalk to my side door.  Progress was quick now.  I dug and dug and finally knocked through the space where the sidewalk had been.  After about 5 hours of digging I had my hole done.  I had never accomplished such a feat so quickly.


The reason I’m telling you this is because as I dug, I made some observations.  First, I could only make so much of an impact from the driveway. I could dig to almost 2 feet down from the safety of ground level.  But when Steve showed up, he jumped down in the hole, and was able to make a much greater, and much faster impact.  And as I saw this it made me realize, to engage the world we have to get down in the hole.  Our influence on our neighbors and friends is only a little when we keep them at arms length.  But when we get in and get dirt, in the world, then we really can see God work in awesome ways.


I have some friends, pretty much my favorite people I know.  Their names are Ruco and Kristi van der Merwe.  They help me to see what it’s like to really be in the world and make an impact.  In my last blog, I said I had two things I learned while I was in Florida.  This is the second.  Ruco and Kristi just got back for time serving in the Peace Corp in The Gambia, (that’s in Africa, I had never heard of it either before they went).  As we hung out while they were home, they told me all about The Gambia, how it was 130 degrees in the shade during the day, how they had to carry their water and live in a mud hut.  How the country was majority Muslim.  But what struck me the most, they said they left the Peace Corp early, not because of any of those things, but because they were forbidden to talk about their faith.  Ruco told me that when you look around Africa, their are tons of people doing good, bringing food, aid, supplies, the whole nine yards.  He wanted to be able to tell people why he was doing it.  He was not doing it just for doing good’s sake.  He knows a Savior that other people in Africa need to know.  


That was an incredible realization.  When we here in the US say that if we are good people, then out non-Christian coworkers and neighbors and friends will see how we live and want that for their lives, we are kidding ourselves.  We don’t lack basic necessities of life here, we have everything we will generally need to live.  But what Ruco said about Africa made me realize, even these people that have huge needs, just providing for the needs is not enough.  We have a huge responsibility to be “God” to those around us.  In Exodus, Moses tells God that he can’t lead because he has a stutter, and God gets mad.  He tells Moses He’s tired of his excuses, and that his brother Aaron will speak for him, to Pharaoh and to the people of Israel.  And then God, surprisingly, says something profound.  Exodus 4.16 says, “Moreover, he shall speak for you to the people; and he will be as a mouth for you and you will be as God to him.”  God tells Moses that he is going to be a real example of  who God is to those who need to see Him.  That’s us now.  Today, people need to see God’s love from US.  Where else will they get it?  


Doing good things when engaged with the world is not enough.  We need to be vocal about why we do what we do, because God wants everyone to come back to him.


Thank you God for showing me through hole digging and friends from college who You are, what You need from me, and how You can love through me!