October 16, 2011

It's Time to Give

If you’ve ever been to church, you know that time of the weekend experience. “It’s time to receive our tithes and our offerings.”
This is a time in the service when everyone falls into one of three groups (funny how many times the church crowd can be divided into three groups…)

1.       Let’s see what this is all about.
2.       Oh, great. I knew it. The church just wants my money.
3.       YES! This is when I get to team up with God!

For the first and second groups, the only things that can change their perspective are God and time. God will move. The question is, will they stay around long enough to see it? If so, they’ll eventually move to the third group. Or they won’t. But this time in the service isn’t about those first two groups. That is, I should say, it isn't for those groups...not for them to feel bad or guilty or manipulated into giving. This is a time for the third group.

For those of us who have been rescued by the grace of God, this is the time of a worship experience that we can step up and tangibly partner with God. But I think so often we do it with misdirected reasons. See, I think we hear so often that when we give we’ll be blessed (which is true, by the way), that we focus on the wrong side of that equation. We focused on the “we’ll BE blessed.” But that’s not why we should give. The truth is that we give because we ARE blessed.

In 2 Corinthians 8-9, the apostle Paul is commending the church of Corinth for their generosity, and he’s encouraging them to essentially step up their game. And he gives them a promise:

“Because of the service by which you have proved yourselves, men will praise God for the obedience that accompanies your confession of the gospel of Christ, and for your generosity in sharing with them and with everyone else. And in their prayers for you their hearts will go out to you, because of the surpassing grace God has given you. Thanks be to God for his indescribable gift!” 2 Corinthians 9:13-15

The reality is, when we give, great things will happen. But the bigger reality is, great things have already happened. THAT’S why we should give.

John 3:16 says, “For God so loved the world that he GAVE…” Then in Romans we read that it wasn’t because of anything we had done. In fact, just the opposite is true. It says that “while we were still sinners Christ died for us.”

We’ve already been given the greatest gift that could ever be given. Ever! For us to think that now we give so that we’ll be blessed is wrong. We give, because we HAVE ALREADY BEEN GIVEN TO! It’s so great a gift, Paul tells us, that it is indescribable.

Now, I know it’s not easy. Full disclosure: I’ve failed many, many times at this. I’ve looked at my situation and thought, “There’s no way I can give right now! Look at the economy. What about the bills. Blah, blah, blah.” That’s why I am taking up God’s challenge to step up my own game in this area.

But this isn't just a test about money. God wants to see where our hearts are.

In 2 Chronicles we read the account of God telling Solomon to ask for anything in the world that he wanted. Solomon was taking over as king of the country and God said, essentially, “Ask for anything and it’s yours.”

That’s our dream, isn’t it? For God to ask us what we want? Well, most Christians are familiar with the idea that Solomon asked for wisdom. But in reality, he asked for two things: wisdom AND knowledge. Solomon knew that without one, the other isn’t really as useful. He knew that wisdom is the ability to accurately discern AND apply knowledge.

God has given us all the knowledge of Christ. If you’re reading this, you’ve been exposed to that knowledge. The question now is: Do we have the wisdom to do with that knowledge what we know we should? Do we have the wisdom to take the greatest gift there is and then turn around and give it—tangibly through resources and intangibly through relationships, time, talents, etc.—to those around us in the world who desperately need it?

Because when we do, men will praise God. Not because we are so generous. But because they recognize the reality that we are all loved by a generous God.

August 12, 2011

My Bucket List

Most people have heard of a bucket list. It's that list of things someone wants to do, see, accomplish or experience before they die. The cliche list would include things like: sky dive, climb a mountain, travel to ________ (you fill in the blank), scuba dive, experience a _________ game at _________ (you fill in the sport and the venue), get a tattoo (ok, maybe that was just me)...things most people don't experience or do on a regular basis.

The idea of a bucket list is that, as the grave approaches, we have to work in all the things that make life, well, life...and not just survival.

Maybe it's because I'm in my mid-30s. Maybe it's because I saw that movie a while back. Whatever the reason, I've thought about what would be on my bucket list. But as my bride says about herself, the last thing I want to be is cliche.

So here's my bucket list: grow closer to God.


That might sound like some super-spiritual, copout answer, but think about it. Every one of those things above has something in common - it's about making life extraordinary. That's what God is all about!

In John 10:10 Jesus said himself, "I have come that they may have life and have it to the full."

If that doesn't encapsulate the idea of fulfilling a "bucket list," I don't know what does!

Sure, I'd love to experience a lot of thrills in life. And I have. Most of what's above I've done, but there are many more I still want to do. But I don't just want those moments to be what makes my life exciting. I want every day, every moment to be exciting.

I think that's what God is all about. And as I grow closer to him - through my victories, my struggles, my boredom, my failures, my anger, my joy, my love - I want to watch as he turns the mundane and ordinary into monumental and extraordinary!

August 11, 2011

I Don't Know Myself

12 strangers sit in an old coffeeshop,
Not one says a word to another.
Each has a story that ticks with the clock,
Yet one doesn't know this from the others.

I can guess at who it is that is sitting around me;
I could create their stories and plotlines myself.
But I'd just be guessing at the lives all around me.
Who sits here? I don't know myself.

I sit down with paper and pen at the ready,
Struggling to capture the words and emotions.
And as every writer knows, this is the point most unsteady.
"Just write," the voice says. "Put the pen into motion!"

"But if it's not perfect" I argue and battle,
"It will forever remain unread and up on the shelf."
So what's the perfect combination of sounds and syllables?
What should I write? I don't know myself.

I finally step out, free, and head 'round the bend
And stare awestruck at what cannot be.
It's easy to look back and see where I've been,
But tomorrow, though I strain, I'll never fully see.

"But I have life under control," I pretend and I say,
"Like a book I can pull off of a shelf."
But as I step forward and into each new day,
Where'm I going? I don't know myself.