Tuesday, November 29, 2016

Hate Change?




Change

Nature is in transition. A couple of weeks ago it was summer-like. This week we saw frost for the first time. Each day we start and end with cold, but experience temps in the 60’s by mid-afternoon. This is frustrating when planning one’s wardrobe for the day, but it’s a good life reminder, omen, if you will.

Life is not intended to be static. Change is a sign of growth and health. As I look out my window, it appears that the natural world is dying before my eyes. The trees have lost their leaves. The grass is brittle and brown. The flowers have faded. The color is gone. God created this time of dormancy to allow the transition needed to bring life back in a fresh beautiful way in the spring. Yes, some of those things have died, but most are just going through a season of rest. Too, pruning has taken place in the neighborhood. This, too, is necessary for new growth.

So, why are we so fearful of change in our lives? As part of God’s creation, we too need change to grow and maintain health. Our culture is fluid, so to remain relevant, we too must alter our way of thinking and maneuvering in some uncharted waters of life. This is true for us personally, but it is also true for business and for our churches. We must remember, God said, in Eccl. 3:1, “To everything there is a season, and time to every purpose under the heaven.” God  prepared us for the reality of change, and I think, by implication, the blessings and challenges that come with each. So, why does it seem that churches struggle with this Biblical concept more than the world does? Perhaps, it is because we search for something that is stable in life. Christ is secure. He is stable, but that does not mean that the church will be or should be static. We must relate to an ever-changing world. Jesus met the needs of the people of His day. He calls us to do the same. While relying on the God who is the same yesterday, today, and tomorrow, we still must communicate Him to each new generation with their particular needs and world view. Thereby, we must be willing to set aside our preferences in order to accommodate changing methodologies for a changing world.

Am I required to like change? No, but I must realize that I found Christ in a church that was willing to adjust for my generation’s altered view. As one who is now a mature believer, I am willing to adapt to a new way of doing things in order to reach a young generation needing salvation as much as I did.

When I look in the mirror each morning only to observe a new wrinkle around the eyes or a little less firmness in the jaw, I mourn the face that looked back at me 20 years ago. It’s a fleeting thought, however, because I remember God’s words, and I am heartened by the realization that it’s a new season in life. There’s new purpose. As in nature, the changes I see may signal a resting period or a life soon to end. However, that too will just be a change. Ecclesiastes 3 goes on to say, “A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted.” I will eventually die to the earth only to experience a new season that I will welcome in every way, because I will be in the presence of my Savior.

In the meantime, I look out my window and see the fading beauty that was autumn, but I am cheered by the knowledge that new life, fresh beauty will blossom from this necessary transition, this new season of life.

Tuesday, November 22, 2016

It's All about Power!


Faith is a funny thing when you think about it. We ask God for it, but we often ask, at the same time, to SEE what’s ahead for us. Heb. 1 says that “Faith is the substance of things NOT SEEN”, yet we want “faith” while seeing. Perhaps we misunderstand the power behind the NOT SEEING. When I can see what’s ahead I have a certain amount of power to deal with it on my own. That leaves God out of the picture. If I can control the situation, faith is not required, and God is unlikely to get the Glory. If I do not have to sometimes grapple in the dark and depend on God for my next step, why even talk about faith? It is apparently not a part of my experience. Just saying the word is meaningless unless I take the step in the dark.

When my son was small, we lost electrical power one night. My preschooler was afraid, so I picked him up and carried him. I could maneuver through our home without the benefit of electricity. When I held him, all fear was gone. He still couldn’t see, but he trusted me to take care of him. As he grew in his trust, he lost his fear of the literal and figurative dark. I think this is the picture that God wants us to grasp. God created the world in which we live. He is perfectly able to find his way through it no matter what obstacles deter us. When everything seems out of control and I don’t know where to turn and I cannot see my way through, God is ready to pick me up and carry me safely to the other side of my problem. Because I have seen him do this for me in the past, I have learned to trust him to bring me into the light. You see, I don’t need to “see”. God sees far more than I ever could. I just have to trust. Faith is believing God to carry us out of the darkness and into His glorious light.

Tuesday, November 8, 2016

What Do You Look Like?




How are you identified?



My sister's family was in town. We went to an arts and crafts fair in a trendy section of downtown  Nashville, The Gulch. While there, we met a caricaturist in the Google Fiber booth. He drew our picture. We were amazed at his talent and quickness.

Aside from the artist's giftedness, I was interested in each family member's response. We shared our opinions as to whom the artist captured best. I thought he discovered the essence of my brother-in-law, Jim. My sister, Lori, said, "Oh no, Wanda, his picture of you was the most true-to-life." As we compared our thoughts, I noticed that none of us saw ourselves the way the artist or our family did.

Then the question struck me, do I see myself as my Creator does? I concluded the answer is a resounding, No! I doubt that I see anyone else as the Father does. It's probably not reasonable to think that I can ever truly see through the eyes of Jesus. But, perhaps that needs to be my prayer. Scripture says that God wants to perfect me...and you. Maybe that process begins by seeing the world more clearly through the eyes of a loving forgiving Savior.