tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45435712348398600762024-02-07T23:08:03.336-08:00The Quiet Protestslowly raising the hand, and meekly interjecting, "But...."Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.comBlogger154125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-5858322666336120602014-11-25T08:56:00.000-08:002016-02-05T15:27:29.196-08:00The AMC Morality PlayIt is interesting to see how AMC shifted from a station that played classic movies, to a producer of first-rate entertainment fare. AMC shows have garnered critical and popular acclaim. They have also stirred a lot of thinking because they contain meta-narratives: surrounding one very flawed hero/anti-hero. <i>Breaking Bad</i> is perhaps the most widely known; its fans watched with rapt attention as the mild mannered dying chemistry teacher who had a lot of hard luck turned into a hardened criminal mastermind. At last, in the final operatic episode, he could finally admit to his wife, "I did this for me." Then, he perishes among the gleaming equipment of the most spectacular meth lab the world has ever seen.<br />
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Likewise, <i>Mad Men, </i>with its dashing, semi-tragic anti-hero Don Draper and his artificial reality, causes us to ask similar questions of meaning and purpose. Who are we supposed to root for, here? Is there redemption for Don Draper, even as there wasn't for Walter White? We have been given a glimpse that perhaps there might be, but there are 7 episodes left until we find out.<br />
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The newest of the crop is <i>Hell on Wheels</i>, a highly fictionalized account of life in the old West, and the race to build the first trans-continental railroad. The show is not for the faint of heart --there are far too many cringe-inducing scenes. The series centers on the troubled anti-hero Cullen Bohannon, a former Confederate soldier whose wife and son were butchered by a group of Union soldiers. Bohannon's initial mission was to hunt each of these men down, and carry out vigilante justice. In the meanwhile, he executes an innocent man in his hunt for the last perpetrator. His fate becomes entwined with that of the Union Pacific railroad, and he becomes the de facto leader of the workforce. Along the way, we discover that, despite his rough exterior, he is an educated gentleman who had married into an aristocratic family. I write this as I have just begun to watch Season 3, so all of what I say ought to be taken with that in mind.<br />
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Bohannon is on a spiritual quest. Everything he loves seems to get destroyed, and death follows in his wake, claiming innocent victims. Thus far, Bohannon has turned to the church three times, seeking redemption. The first time, the frontier preacher who has gone insane tells him that there is a choice between love and hate. The preacher counsels, "Choose hate," whereupon Bohannon murders the innocent soldier he thought was responsible for murdering his family. All the while, the man protests that he can prove his innocence by the discharge paper he held in his hand.<br />
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The second time, Bohannon again approaches the church. The female evangelist who has taken her late father's place tells him she doesn't think that redemption is available for everyone.<br />
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The third time, Bohannon is in New York, after the great Sioux massacre that nearly brought the end of the Union Pacific project. He is there to convince the board to appoint him as chief engineer. While there, he visits the church where he and his wife were married, repenting for what he has done. The pastor approaches him. Bohannon asks him if he remembers him. He doesn't, and keeps referring to himself in the plural. He tells Bohannon he is allowed to stay, but he must leave his guns at the door.<br />
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Now, two crazy preachers and one evangelist who doesn't seem to grasp the gospel may simply be a screed against organized religion, and this would not surprise. But, there may be more at work. Time will tell. The big question of the show seems to be "Will Bohannon find redemption, and, if so, from where?" If the series ultimately ends like most, it will be that he has found peace of mind in some bucolic setting with a pretty wife. I hope it doesn't. Redemption and peace of mind are not the same thing. Equally, I hope it doesn't end with him face up at the bottom of a gorge somewhere, lost in existential despair like a Clint Eastwood movie.<br />
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The larger question is why these series, which are essentially morality plays, capture the imagination of a secular populace. My inkling is that it is because there is no secular populace, at least not, if we mean a populace unconcerned with some sort of transcendent realities like justice, hope, love, and redemption. It's dangerous to comment on either a book or a series before its ending, but this appears to be the case being made by James K. A. Smith in his little book <i>How Not to Be Secular</i>. Smith is trying to appropriate the thoughts of the rather inaccessible philosopher Charles Taylor, and bring him to a broader audience. The opening contention of the book is that what separates our age from earlier ones is that people have found ways of constructing meaning and purpose without reference to God, and that the church has been slow to figure this out, and thus seeks to answer the questions nobody is asking today. I think he's on to something --the question is how this ought to change our approach.<br />
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I think the morality plays give us an inkling. Why are they powerful? First of all, they are stories. They ask big questions, but not in the setting of the lecture hall. They involve the emotions even as they engage the mind. Second, they are very well-done. As banal as much of pop culture is, the well-made movie or series appears to be the only thing in which the audience still appreciates something well-crafted. Now, I don't think the church ought to substitute drama for proclamation --we never seem to do that very well, and, when we do it, the message is so overt that it converts precisely zero people. The lesson is more subtle.<br />
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These series, like Scripture, confront the viewer with an unblinking lens into human corruption. Nobody is entirely pure. Everyone is corrupt and does something reprehensible. There is senseless death. Reality is bleak. Yet, there is beauty. Mad Men is a lot of very attractive people set in a suave and sophisticated 60's Manhattan, darkened as it is by the crime epidemic. It is desperation fashionably done. Hell on Wheels is set in the glories of the unspoiled American West (it is actually filmed in Alberta). Against the beauty of what God created (Hell on Wheels) and what man created (Mad Men), is the moral ugliness of human nature, and the big question: how can one who knows who he is what he has done find ultimate peace? Both Don Draper and Cullen Bohannon look to the bottom of a bottle, and it is failing them.<br />
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The church has the advantage of story. God gives us his truth largely in the midst of story --stories filled with anti-heroes and moral ugliness wherein even those who wear the white hats have very fatal flaws. This is the story of grace. If there is a quest for redemption that is shown in the entertainment media, then the church can answer that question. But, we have to find different ways than pat formulas and tracts and questions. Post-modernity is presenting us with opportunities, and we need to realize that modernity and its rationalistic basis were not naturally friendly to Christian belief. Post-modernity is more open to enchantment, and it is our task to enchant. We have the greatest "fable" (and the only true one) in the history of the world. It is to our shame if we can't tell the story in a way that taps into the human quest for wonder, for purpose, and for redemption.<br />
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I will be the first to say that I have not figured out how to do this yet. It is very hard for the leopard to change his spots. Yet, we cannot get to answers if we never ask the question.<br />
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<br />Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-17009305092091993332014-09-24T11:48:00.001-07:002016-02-05T15:28:43.432-08:00"History," Henry Ford said, "is bunk!" or some thoughts, inspired by the Roosevelt's.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Americans, it seems to me, peruse history in search of those who wear white hats, ride up on white horses to the accompaniment of trumpets sounding. Conversely, we look in history for villains, with their curled mustaches and shifty eyes. History is a war between the good guys and the bad guys. This is not a helpful way to read history, and, in a circuitous way, is also damaging to the Christian gospel. Be patient with me, and I will try to connect all this.<br />
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Note first: there are bad guys in history, people about whom the only redeeming thing that can be said is they did not murder their own mothers. We know who these are.<br />
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The record on most other people is decidedly mixed. The problem with the "hero-villain" approach to historiography (that's how we write history, please try to stay awake) is that when we find our heroes, we either minimize or downright deny their flaws. Jefferson was a great man, therefore we refuse to admit he wasn't a Christian, or had an affair with a slave. He simply couldn't have! It tarnishes his shiny badge.<br />
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What got me thinking about this is watching Ken Burns's series on the Roosevelt's. It is not the series itself, which I think is thus far very well done (I've only seen 6 hours of the 14). It is, rather the response to it by <a href="http://www.nationalreview.com/article/388430/progressives-enthroned-amity-shlaes" target="_blank">Amity Schlaes</a>. Ms. Schlaes's argument, in brief, is that Ken Burns makes the Roosevelt's into heroes, when they ought to be regarded as villains. TR broke up the trusts which caused the railroads to crash (on Wall Street, not on the rails), and his old foe, white hat J. Pierpont Morgan, had to ride over the ridge to save the day! Big business good! Meddling federal government bad! But, Ms. Schlaes overlooks a very inconvenient fact in this narrative, which is that many of the trusts were built <i>in complicity with</i> the government. In other words, big business and big government were often in cahoots against the little guy. Burt Folsom does an excellent job of putting this on display in his book <i>The Myth of the Robber Barons</i>. The narrative isn't big business as the good guys, and an overweening federal government as the bad guys. Big business did some bad things, and so did the government. Both did good things, too. <br />
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I'm not sure Ms. Schlaes would feel the same about TR had she survived the Triangle Shirtwaist fire or had to eat some of that delectable Chicago slaughterhouse meat, or if she had, at the age of nine, to work 12 hour days in a factory and go home to a dumbbell tenement. I'm not arguing here for whether or not the federal government has a role in those sorts of things, that is an argument for another time. The point is, history is complicated and Ms. Schlaes tries to separate out heroes and villains. Don't. Let human beings be human beings be fully drawn with all their warts and their massive failings. Mighty triumphs are not minimized by human frailties.<br />
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We read the Bible looking for heroes and villains too. Children's Bibles make the patriarchs and David out to be heroes. Yay! Look at David, slaying those Ammonites. Look how trusting Abraham was, offering up Isaac on the altar, knowing God could raise the dead! Reading through Genesis and 1 & 2 Samuel will smash your rose colored glasses. All of God's people had serious, awful flaws. They did things that, were the average elder to do them today, would get him not only defrocked, but probably flogged. If he repented, we might grant him forgiveness. But we'd watch him, alright. There but for the grace of God we go.<br />
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Which brings us to grace, which is what it is all about. Part of looking for heroes and villains is convincing ourselves of our own righteousness. We find those with whom we can compare ourselves favorably, and think, "I thank thee that I am not as other men are....and especially not like that tax collector!" God has helped me be righteous --that's my "gospel" as I live it out, even if my words say otherwise. It is no gospel at all. The only gospel is "God have mercy on me, a sinner, because of what your son did on my behalf." Grace is realizing I am as messed up as anyone else is. Grace is a God who loves big time sinners like Jacob and Abraham and David. Decent people don't think they need grace. I am anything but decent, from the inside out.<br />
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So, Mr. Ford, history isn't quite bunk, but we can present it that way. Let's not.<br />
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<br />Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-91687812403058371442014-02-11T06:25:00.001-08:002014-02-11T06:25:46.292-08:00An Appreciation for Donald Miller, and a Few Thoughts<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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In some senses, the responses to Donald Miller's <a href="http://storylineblog.com/2014/02/03/i-dont-worship-god-by-singing-i-connect-with-him-elsewhere/" target="_blank">confession</a> and <a href="http://storylineblog.com/2014/02/05/why-i-dont-go-to-church-very-often-a-follow-up-blog/" target="_blank">follow-up</a> that he doesn't worship all that often have followed a predictable pattern: you need the local church, stale coffee and difficult people and all, because the Bible says so. And, yes. True. And why is it always the other people that are difficult, and I am never the difficult one? But, I digress.<br />
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<b>First, an Appreciation</b> and a gentle nudge (or, "Unless you're Anne Frank, the "details of your life are quite inconsequential, really.") <br />
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Yes, that is a quote from Dr. Evil. I must confess, unlike other members of the "Reformed, confessional, neo-Puritan, Old School, experiential tribe," I rather liked Miller's <i>Blue Like Jazz</i>. I found it honest yet orthodox, unlike others of that particular genre, which, if I would mention, might ring a Bell, and Rob my current blog of its focus. <br />
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My sole critique of <i>Blue</i> was that it revealed a self-obsession and a self-importance that I think was the farthest thing from the author's intent. The details of Anne Frank's daily life are riveting because she didn't know she was writing for an audience, oh, and she lived in hiding and was killed by the Nazi's. She wasn't deciding what was really the fair-trade organic coffee in the aisle of Whole Foods. But, he gave voice to the frustrations many (if not all) of us have with life in community.<br />
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So, when Donald Miller says that he finds Christian fellowship better in a group of self-selected friends than in the church, he's missing something. It's not all that different from the old sentiment "I love humanity, it's people I can't stand." He's missing the point that people are supposed to rub you the wrong way in the church, and you are supposed to love them anyways. <br />
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In that way, church relationships are far more sanctifying than friendships. After all, if a friend is difficult, we have ways of making him a "former friend." Not very godly, but it happens often. Even Christians cast off people they find taxing, even though it is an ungodly thing to do. But, in the church, we have no choice but to deal with people who don't like us very much, and to love them with the sort of love Christ has for us, as unlovable as we are.<br />
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<b>Second, post-modernity is not as post-modern as you think (or what the not-as-young-as-he-once-was post-evangelical can learn from the old Neo-Orthodox guy)</b>.<br />
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Miller equates sermons with lectures, and thus with a modern, or Enlightenment view, of education primarily as the impartation of information. He says he has learned little from sermons because he cannot remember any of them in particular. News flash: I don't remember what I preached on two weeks ago either. That is not how sermons work, and it belies a modernist assumption about both learning and preaching. In the New Testament model, preaching is <u>not</u> primarily an information-dump on the hearer. I realize that the Bible church school of preaching, which has infiltrated much of evangelicalism, is heavily modern in its assumptions. Facts, quotes, long lectures, outlines, deductive points, etc are the order of the day. <br />
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But, if you look at the preaching of Jonathan Edwards, or of John Wesley, this is not at all how they preached. They understood something many evangelicals miss --preaching is heralding forth a message, it is a divine encounter, it is God's Word to you. Make no mistake about it --I am no fan of neo-orthodoxy. One of its many fundamental mistakes is to force a divide between the Word written and the message preached. <br />
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And yet the sixteenth century Swiss Reformed realized that "the preaching of the Word of God is the word of God." It is hard to imagine a herald stepping into the town square, yelling "hear ye, hear ye, the King is announcing terms of peace" and someone saying 'I just don't find that very relevant." Or, for that matter saying, "Can you say that again, citing three authorities, so I can write it down in my Bible?" Preaching is a divine summons, it is a divine encounter, it is the living God speaking with a living voice out of the living Word through the mouth of a messenger. See Romans 10. <br />
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The old neo-orthodox guy who helped this Reformed preacher understand this is Fred Craddock, whose books on preaching I give to every aspiring preacher. Lest anyone doubt my orthodoxy, one of my mentors in the ministry (whose orthodoxy no-one can question, or else he would not be a trustee of the Banner of Truth!) put me onto him years ago. Incidentally, you will find a similar view in the little BOT booklet "What is the Reformed Faith?" on the distinctively Reformed view of preaching. I would hasten to add, however, it is not particular to Calvinism, and that much African-American preaching instinctively understands this sort of immediacy and hortatory exclamation versus lecture, as well.<br />
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So, Donald, your assumption about preaching is modern, not post-modern, and perhaps that is because those are the only sort of evangelical sermons you have heard. If so, shame on us as evangelicals, for not being the pleading ambassadors for God that we are supposed to be.<br />
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<b>Singing doesn't help me connect with God</b><br />
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Certainly, there are many old men in the average evangelical church whose practice, if not thought, aligns with this. And, every time my thought has been "I don't like this song very much," then I am guilty of it too. But, this doesn't make it right. God commands singing, and he does it for our benefit. The fundamental mistake here, Donald, is that you equate what's best with us as to what we feel is best to us. Feelings are not nothing, certainly (that would be modern), but neither are they determinative. I don't always feel like having my children on my lap --but it's important to do it. On Saturday, my youngest, pre-coffee, wanted to do a puzzle or play a game. That wasn't what I felt like --but I thought "soon this child will be 25 and you will wish you had taken these opportunities." We played a game that required thought, and we played until he won (about an hour). I didn't feel like it --I am a bear before coffee. My feelings perhaps were understandable. But I needed to do it. Singing is like that. It's not a function of how my voice sounds, or if I particularly like it (part of the tribalization of worship is just because we are so captive to our preferences). God commands us to sing, ergo it must be good for us, like medicine whose effect is not readily apparent, but does bring healing.<br />
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Will this blog make it to Donald Miller? I doubt it. Part of me hopes it will. He is a thoughtful guy, and I hope this makes him think in a different way.<br />
<br />Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-48216549140987865882014-02-03T07:39:00.000-08:002014-02-03T07:41:15.857-08:00On Clout and Cashing It In or "He said the "R" word."<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I was there. I saw it and heard it. I heard a good preacher of a large, fashionable and influential church, Presbyterian but not PCA, cash in his clout, to preach as if he had nothing to lose. It doesn't happen very often, I fear. It is, I know from my own experience, very costly to speak forthrightly in ministry. It seems what churches often want is men who are orthodox, but not opinionated. We often want "God's yes" but not "God's no." This isn't new --someday, when I get to Heaven, DV, I am going to ask Jonathan Edwards about what it was like to get dismissed, and what he thinks sent his congregation over the edge with him.<br />
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The scene was the Mid South Men's Rally held annually at First Presbyterian Church of Jackson. This is always a highlight on my calendar. To be honest, the messages are often not the best part of the experience. But, this year was different. The preacher was Sandy Willson, pastor of the very large, very influential and very Southern Second Presbyterian Church (EPC) of Memphis. <br />
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And he said the "R" word. Race. In a room of white men in the middle of Jackson MS. And, even in our day and age, that is a bold and radical thing. Trust me, it is a very uncomfortable thing. But, he did not just mention it in passing. No, he fleshed it out in painstaking detail. He talked about what men of privilege ought to be doing to help --not in a paternalistic way, but in an ennobling way. He talked about public education. He talked about doctors and lawyers and businessmen viewing their vocations in an intentional way, as a sacred trust, and not simply a way to make more money. In Jackson, this is a huge issue. He talked about the economic value of simply having white skin. In other words, he talked about privilege. This is uncomfortable. We think we've got the race problem solved, you see. We don't hold anyone's "blackness" against them. We are embarrassed by the ugly racism of the past. We are glad we can go to restaurants with African American friends. It doesn't bother us to see an African American in the restroom or at the water fountain. We've made progress --we really have, I mean that sincerely. <br />
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But, that doesn't mean we've seen the whole picture. And, it is the preacher's burden and the preacher's joy to help people see the whole picture. But, on this, and on a whole host of other issues, we don't want to see the whole picture. And, since shutting God up eludes our capability, we will find ways to try to shut his messengers up. <br />
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Which is where clout comes in. God affords certain men a particular stewardship. He gives them a wider sphere of influence than their own pulpits. He exalts them, and gives people the ear to listen to them. Let's call this gift "clout." It's the old E. F. Hutton commercial --when he talked (about investments, if you're too young to remember), people listened! He was what Malcolm Gladwell would call an <b>influencer</b> --a person whose word carries weight.<br />
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If God gives clout as a divine trust, it would therefore follow that such clout ought to be cashed in, in the service of advancing the kingdom over and against the general inertia that seems to work against it. In other words, being willing to surrender some clout to advance an unpopular cause. There are reasons those who have clout don't want to do this. Risk aversion, I think, is the result of rationalizing to one's self that it is more important to retain clout than to expend it. After all, if I give up my clout, it is like using up all my call challenges too early --what if I need it later? <br />
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But, to me, this cheapens the call of Christ to us to come and die. Martyrs not only gave up clout, but their very lives, in the service of kingdom advance. FDR is famous for saying he would rather be right than president. I am not sure if he was sincere or not, but the sentiment itself is noble. Some causes are worth dying for.<br />
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I think it's far too easy for a pastor to rationalize that "just preaching the gospel" will effect social change. But the truth is, the Scriptures contain far more than just gospel --although the gospel is central to it, and to all Christian proclamation. Too often "just preaching the gospel" is merely a convenient way of sidestepping a costly and unpopular issue, like wealth, or race, or abortion, or whatever one's people really don't want to hear about. The truth is, no preacher "just preaches the gospel." He preaches on marriage, on stewardship, on parenting, on prayer. He does that because the Bible talks about all these things. So, "just preaching the gospel" doesn't exist. It's not God's plan for preaching --God's plan is for preaching the whole counsel of God. Don't let it be an excuse for you, preacher, not being willing to cash in your popularity in the service of an unpopular cause. You are called upon to afflict the comfortable. Woe to those who are at ease in Zion.<br />
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I am growing a bit weary of the celebrity and conference culture, and I've had to analyze a bit why. Some of it is my own sin --who doesn't want to have more clout? It does often seem true that connections and networks get you farther than ability or hard work --just like every other profession. But, part of it is I, though a "doctrinalist," am a bit doctrine-weary. Orthodoxy must combine with orthopraxy. We can keep people comfortable with doctrine, and make them proud. We can give them a certain measure of psychological release from shame by making them aware they are worms and dust and ashes and full of sin, and that Jesus loves them anyway (which is true). But, the chains never move if we don't get them to look down the field and be willing to risk it all run through the defensive line. Latently, though we would decry this, we are teaching them that the universe really does revolve around them, that what matters, and all that matters, is the mighty "I" and his individual relationship to God --not being willing to die for the advance of justice and righteousness in the world."<br />
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Here endeth the sermon.<br />
<br />Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-4861419159158902642014-01-28T09:03:00.000-08:002016-02-05T15:31:06.906-08:00A Few Thoughts on Chilly Atlanta<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I am discovering I like to blog about my experiences with cities. I've always been fascinated by the city --maybe because my parents grew up in a city, and chose to give us a rural upbringing instead. The two brief years we lived in a city (yes, it was Grand Rapids), I loved the sense of being in a neighborhood, a somewhat eclectic community. There is energy and synergy and all sorts of fun. There is a downside --traffic and expense!<br />
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I went to Atlanta to do some research on my dissertation --I got to handle holy relics penned in the own hand of my subject of study --Benjamin Morgan Palmer, 19th century city pastor par excellence. I saw his clock, his armoire and a painted portrait of him. I am beguiled by him, puzzled by him, sometimes angry at him, and sometimes lifted to the heavens by him. All of this is good --how many people hate their topics by the time they're done with a dissertation? I cannot imagine ever being less than fascinated by this tragic, gifted, fascinating and maddening man.<br />
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On Friday morning, I ventured to the Columbia Seminary library. Columbia is situated on the "edge" (insofar as I could tell) of the lovely town of Decatur. It looks like what a seminary ought to look like --lovely historic buildings centered on a green. The archivist there was incredibly helpful and interesting to talk with. It's amazing how just talking to people has given me fertile furrows to hoe for this project. I will be back, DV, to dig further into the treasure trove of their collection. I spent about six straight hours pouring over very fragile paper written in a very illegible hand. His handwriting became better as life wore on --I suspect he either switched from a "quill" to a fountain pen (wikipedia tells me they got popular around 1850) or he had a scribe, due to his poor eyesight. I took only two brief bathroom and water breaks. I was transfixed by what I was doing --that is an amazing feeling. Next time, however, I shall bring my magnifying glass.<br />
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On Saturday, after a delightful breakfast with a former professor, I went to the new World of Coca-Cola. Anyone who knows me well knows I am a complete sucker for an ice cold Coke. I even buy the Mexican stuff with the real sugar. I had been to the former site, and expected this one to be markedly better. It wasn't, but it is still a fun place to visit. What makes Coke such an interesting company is its marketing scheme, best summarized by its early 1970's ad "I'd like to buy the world a Coke, and keep it company." Like Amway or Apple, it is a quasi-religious commercial entity, which is somewhat creepy. The first exhibit you come upon is the "vault" which supposedly contains the secret recipe. You are led through an elaborate "security" process, then taken through the story of Coke's humble beginnings to becoming a beverage colossus. Then you are led into a 360 - degree media room and saturated with Coke images. At the end, the walls move and there it is --a big steel vault, looking like something off of <i>24</i>, lit dramatically in red. Is it really a vault? Is the recipe really in there? The world may never know...<br />
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the Martin Luther King, Jr. Historic Site. It is one of the most amazing that I have been to --as far as I can tell, it is part Park Service, and part King foundation. It is an entire city block, essentially, comprised of Ebenezer Baptist Church, the interpretive center, the King Center and gravesite, his birth home, and surrounding houses. It was a very affecting experience. Much could be said but I choose to focus on the old Ebenezer sanctuary, where Daddy King held forth until 1975 (MLK was an associate), and where Mama King was shot dead in 1974 while accompanying worship. It is a lovely restored space. They loop several of MLK's sermons, interspersed with gospel classics by Mahalia Jackson and others. I was alone in the sanctuary much of the time, sitting and listening spellbound, imagining the man himself holding forth from that very pulpit. I have a burden for racial reconciliation, but no idea, really, what it could look like in our day and age, so I just asked God if he might show me, and perhaps he will.<br />
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Seeing where MLK spent his early days, and hearing about his extraordinary family, and the prospering and then decline of the Sweet Auburn neighborhood --the once-bustling segregated African American community, were quite meaningful. Yet, even some of the questions asked by well-meaning tourists, I think, belie a latent white privilege, such as "So, they weren't lower class. I mean, they were educated," as if African-Americans never took steps to better their lot. In fact, one of the most interesting things I discovered was that there was an evening "institute" conducted by a female, where laboring men and women could go and take college courses, and educate themselves. MLK's maternal grandfather did just this, becoming both pastor of Ebenezer and a prominent grocer with several stores. Yes, they were educated, so much so that I thought "I need to make my kids read news articles, formulate opinions and be prepared to make their case around the supper table" like MLK's parents did. The verse of an old hymn floated through my head afterwards, "Are there no foes for me to face? Must I not stem the flood? Is this vile world a friend to grace to help me on to God?"<br />
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I waited for Sunday with much anticipation. Rather than go to one of Atlanta's many PCA congregations, I chose to attend The Church of the Apostles, whose founding pastor, Michael Youssef, I had long admired. It is an incredible edifice --the best blend of classic and modern I have ever seen. I cannot fathom what it must have cost to build --it has 90 stained glass windows in the sanctuary. Yes, 90 windows. It has a parking deck --I have never sat in a traffic jam in a 5 story church parking deck before. There is nothing historically "Anglican" about COA, insofar as I can tell. It left the Episcopal church years ago, and I am not certain that it is now affiliated with the worldwide Anglican movement in any way. The only hint of Anglicanism about it was the presence of kneelers --which went unused. The service was well-done, but almost wholly contemporary. The eucharist was not celebrated. There was no "liturgy" --it reminded me very much of my own evening service. I don't want my above comments to be taken as critical. The sermon was absolutely arresting. The service was 90 minutes long. He spoke on false teachers, on Christ as the only way to God, of the possibility of two eternal destinies, and the need to be obedient to the call of Christ, submitting to him as savior and Lord. <br />
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I should've taken the opportunity afforded visitors afterwards to meet Dr. Youssef, but my natural tendency to blanch in the presence of well-known people overrode that desire. I know he is a Calvinist, and that he had been connected to RTS Atlanta (which used to hold its classes at COA). I will say, however, that it is the friendliest big church I have ever attended. The folk seated around me made a point of engaging me in conversation. They "insisted" I come back next Sunday --I told them were I not six hours away, I might! The woman seated on my pew next to me had been a dean at Atlanta's International School. She is multi-lingual, had had a career in international relations and now in retirement works for the Leading the Way ministry. The Lord recruits some extraordinarily fascinating people. She said she had been a member of Peachtree Presbyterian, which, in the scheme of mainline Presbyterianism, is definitely on the "right" side of things. A friend had invited her to COA years ago, and she never looked back. It is amazing that, for all the church growth strategies out there, friends inviting friends still works best. Something to be learned from that.<br />
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I try to learn things from every trip. Or, rather, I should say, I try to look for what God might teach me from all the fascinating places he's allowing me to visit. May it continue!<br />
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<br />Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-36997296521814769432014-01-19T09:06:00.000-08:002014-01-19T09:06:57.643-08:00A Few Thoughts on Attending an Historically African-American Church and what Brainy White Preachers can Learn from African-American Oratory.It is very dangerous to generalize about the "black church," just as it is about the "white church." As an African-American pastor friend in Alabama told me, "You will find everything in the black church you will in the white church." So, I don't title this "A Few Thoughts on the Black Church" as if one experience at one congregation is somehow normative.<br />
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I have a sabbatical month, which is a good time to go around and visit other congregations. I have long wanted to take my family to New Hope Baptist Church in Jackson, pastored for several decades by fellow RTS alum Dr. Jerry Young. The service was reverent and word-centered. The service was actually quite "presbyterian,"orderly, reverent with responsive reading, the Doxology and Gloria. <br />
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It was historically African-American in the sense that the service does build to a crescendo at the end of the sermon, and it does end in what is historically called "hooping," or a musical, lyrical quality. I say "historically" because I have read that younger African-American pastors are somewhat critical of the "whoop," and one cannot generalize that it is a feature of ALL African American preaching as if there were just one style. <a href="http://www.soulpreaching.com/an-introduction-to-the-whoop" target="_blank">Here's an African American take on hooping.</a> And it was historically African-American in terms of the responsiveness of the congregation, but never in a way that detracted from the message or the worship.<br />
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1.) They took their time. Nothing was rushed. Everything was deliberate.<br />
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2.) They make a concerted effort to welcome visitors, and address it in a systematic way.<br />
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4.) They were responsive to the preaching, etc, but not in a way that was disruptive. I have long said that former Baptists forget all their emotion when they become Presbyterian. Scripture doesn't forbid saying amen or raising a hand, or an audible response. The few times I have preached in an African-American context, this has helped my preaching.<br />
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5.) The idea that we must abandon formality, a robe (what a beautiful robe!), or necessarily have drums or guitars to reach African Americans seems to be without merit. This is not an argument for or against, just I think sometimes our judgments are superficial. There is not one "African-American" style, just as there is not one "white" style. There are some generalizations, that are useful insofar as they go, as one of the African American boys that I tutor mimics both his own pastor and me, and it is hilarious to see how young black eyes see the stodgy white preacher.<br />
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I think that typical PCA preaching could very much benefit from studying traditional African-American style. The same things that made Martin Luther King such a brilliant communicator still persist in some African-American preaching. Here's what I noticed:<br />
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1.) Repitition aids learning. My hypothesis is that because African-American preaching developed in a culture where literacy was forbidden, the most effective preachers knew how to preach in such a way that the main ideas are recapitulated artfully throughout the sermon.<br />
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2.) We need to think more about what people hear than what we say. This is crucial. This is what is missing from a lot of Reformed preaching. We strive for precision and detail and don't take into account the difference between written and oral communication. <b>It is far more important that we find ways to give people truths to hang details on than to spell out everything in minute detail. </b>Preaching is not teaching, it is not lecturing, it is not primarily about conveying a multitude of facts. Preaching is persuasive, hortatory speech. Dr. Young gave us points on which to hang truth. The tools he used were the equivalent of "Hear me, church..." though he said it in a variety of ways. Then, he would repeat, on occasion. It was very effective.<br />
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3.) The preaching was symphonic. It had a rhythm. It didn't start loud and stay there. It didn't start soft and stay there. It was distinct, clear, and vitally conveyed. It began at mezzo-piano, crescendoed at times to forte, and ended at sforzando. (If you don't know music, it went from a little softer than medium to all the stops pulled out). I am a white guy, and I can't pull of sfz without sounding mad, but he could. That said, it wasn't just a straight line, like a hypotenuse, from soft to loud. Like a symphony, it had passages and movements, and kept me riveted throughout.<br />
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Too much PCA preaching sounds like lecturing. We want people to internalize a precise outline with multiple points, sub points, etc. We have lost the sense that a sermon is an encounter with the divine (shameless plug: I preached on this last Sunday). Christian existentialists are not all wrong, and they are definitely not wrong about this. Preaching is not a man standing before an audience imparting information to the mind --it is God putting his own message in the prophet's mouth, and pressing it home upon the life. John MacArthur once said he preached to the mind, not the heart or the will. That is a big mistake (and I actually think it's not true of him). These things cannot be separated. As Edwards pointed out, mind, heart, and will are just short-hand ways of denoting our whole conscious selves.<br />
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So, we need to preach like it matters to us. IF anything is missing, it is this. It is not a matter of volume --Knox Chamblin was not loud, but it mattered to him. It's an indefinable quality, but we know when it's not there.<br />
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4.) If you're still reading... True preaching is prophetic. It calls forth a response. It is not mere information, but persuasion. It is saying, "These things matter more than you think they do, they are matters of life and death, they matter more than who won yesterday or how your portfolio is doing or if the crops fail." It forces the conscience of the hearer to respond: aroma of life, or stench of death. Who is sufficient for these things? African-Americans don't tend to get hung up on what parts of life are or aren't the church's business. All truth is God's truth, and needs to be put forth as the prophets did, calling the people not to halt between two opinions but to choose between Baal and God.<br />
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I am rusty at blogging. I look at my words and think "this should be so much better." But, there it is!<br />
<br />Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-31727879696725758672013-10-08T12:22:00.002-07:002013-10-08T12:22:22.516-07:00I Can No Longer Say I've Never Been Anywhere! Reflections on a Last Night in Scotland and an Exciting New UndertakingGentle Reader, I apologize for my lack of posting in recent months. Life has dealt a succession of interesting twists and turns that have kept me from my self-imposed task. I thank the many who have expressed their appreciation for this blog, and I hope to begin writing more regularly as time permits. As time permits....and therein lies the story!<br />
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I was given, out of the blue, a very generous gift to pursue a PhD. This was something I had dreamed of doing one day, although I sensed no particular purpose in doing it --there are a multitude of PhD's out there, and it is hardly a resume-enhancer in our day and age. A ministerial colleague, himself an excellent historian and preacher, asked me why I would consider this. My answer was nothing other than I feel called by God to do it. The story is interesting --a phone call that began "Have you ever considered pursuing a PhD...and ended with, well, you'd better consider it over the next few days!" <br />
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So begins the adventure --one that took me to the beautiful Highlands of Scotland, and a few lovely days with brothers in Christ in Dingwall at Highland Theological College. Why Scotland? Quite simply, the UK PhD is the only degree that makes it possible to continue in ministry without stopping to pursue the degree full-time, and I do not feel the compulsion to lay ministry aside for several years. Beyond that, though, the UK PhD is geared towards mastery of one's particular subject, versus the broader North American degree. The goal, it seems to me, is to make you a good thinker, researcher, and developer of arguments, which will then extend against the pursuit of all knowledge.<br />
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An interesting feature of the UK PhD is that one must present, and have accepted, his topic before he begins. This could be daunting, but there is one figure who has intrigued me for years and has not received much scholarly attention beyond biography, and that is Benjamin Morgan Palmer, who pastored the First Presbyterian Church in New Orleans for nigh half a century. He was an interesting man in interesting times --his public ministry began in 1840, and ended with his death after being struck by a streetcar in 1902. Most of his works have been kept in print, as has the compelling biography of his life by T. C. Johnson.<br />
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Palmer is fascinating and tragic both on a personal and intellectual level. He buried his young son, three daughters and his wife, leaving him only one child for his consolation and care in his old age. He was regarded by his contemporaries and adversaries as the premier pulpiteer in the South. An ardent defender of "the spirituality of the church," a doctrine which states that the church ought not intermeddle in the kingdoms of this world, he preached a secession sermon from his own pulpit, and wrote several vindications of the South in the most prestigious theological journal of Southern Presbyterianism.<br />
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Yet, it would be too easy to write Palmer off as a bigot, a more erudite and refined Sam Bowers for the privileged class. All human beings are far too complex for a simple thesis. He remains of perennial interest because the issues that he faced never seem to go away in our world. I am thinking, generally, of the recurrence of the theory of multiple human origins --polygenesis-- that human beings did not descend from one primordial pair, Adam and Eve, but rather, perhaps, differing tribes of pre-humans. This theory is not new. It was propounded by in many other ways admirable Christian scientist and professor Louis Agassiz. He, among other scientists, propounded the thesis that those of African descent were not merely another race from caucasians, but an entirely different <b>species</b>. It must be noted that Agassiz was not a Southerner, nor even an American, but a Swiss and a professor at Harvard. It is not difficult to see how this view would be popular in certain segments of the South, and it led to the anti-literacy laws and maltreatment of the slave population.<br />
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Palmer and others (Thornwell and CC Jones notable among them) rejected this and argued vociferously against it. When the law forbade teaching slaves to read, they simply disobeyed it. Some of their ideas on race were troglodytic, but they resisted and argued publicly for the preservation of slave marriages, for teaching slaves to read, and, most notably, for the continued efforts to evangelize the slave population. No story is simple. <br />
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The reason why? They took as their starting point, not the current science of the day, but the Word of God --polygenesis was wrong because Genesis was right. Their Scripture told them that God had made from two parents all the races of man --one race might, in their (wrong) estimation, bear the curse of Ham (or Canaan), but the slave was a "man and a brother" nonetheless. Palmer, upholder as he was of the racial inferiority of blacks, and the beneficence of the slaveholding South, saw that, in the great dawning of the new kingdom, those who were last might indeed become first --the tables might turn and the slave become the master.<br />
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This is not to suggest, of course, that the modern proponents of polygenesis are racists, but it is instructive that ideas have practical consequence. Darwinism birthed social Darwinism, scientific observation birthed polygenesis which undergirded the unjust social order. God's Word, which does not condemn a racially-blind servitude, was sadly used to justify a slavery in perpetuity based on race, and yet the inherent contradiction of that view began to fray as the church began to own the truths of its own theological anthropology.<br />
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All of this is of continuing relevance to the church today --should the church be activist in terms of its engagement with the world? If so, what should that activism look like and what forms should it take? What does equality in Christ among those of different social standing look like? Where might the Spirit take us next? How does the portion of the church (I would say "the true church") that views God's word as normative and determinative, see the Spirit expanding its vista in this regard, as opposed to the portion of the church which has "advanced beyond" the strictures of God's Word in terms of the acceptance of an egalitarianism of lifestyle and gender roles? All questions with which all faithful pastors, denominations and Christians will continually grapple till Christ returns.<br />
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Well, this blog took a different turn than I intended! I am sure it is deep weeds in terms of reading, so, if you've made it thus far, be encouraged --the PhD thesis is 100,000 words, just be grateful you're not reading that!Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-37406863515044938712013-04-29T10:35:00.000-07:002013-04-29T12:50:07.283-07:00More than a Three-Legged StoolIt used to be said that the Church of England, at least in its middle or "broad" manifestation, rested upon a three-legged stool of Scripture, tradition and reason. One might hope that, at very least, Scripture would have been <i>primes inter pares</i>, though subsequent history leaves that very much in doubt. In the church, Scripture must reign supreme. And yet we make a big mistake if we ignore things like reason and tradition.<br />
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I think much of the struggle in my own corner of the church world comes from a bias towards the old or the new. One side guards the old, and is suspicious of anything new. Another side is perhaps overly enamored with novelty. Neither of those charges are probably entirely fair.</div>
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The truth is, personal balance and perspective is very hard to maintain. It's more like a bench with many legs than a stool. Being winsome, stubbornly orthodox, and yet creative, and not closed off entirely to the new, or new expressions of the old, being self-critical and being able to laugh at one's own foibles is a difficult balance. It means not locating the "problem" solely or primarily in others, but seeing it in ourselves, too.</div>
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How do I, a denizen of the old places, suspectful of the new, keep from becoming brittle and defensive? That is the danger, you see, of closing off the mind. My ability to defend truths I think are settled matters may be weaker than I think it is. Then, it is challenged by something new. And, because I am unsure of my own reasonings for believing how I do, I view it as an attack rather than an opportunity for interaction and a deeper understanding. Or, a new way of thinking or presenting something eternally true appears, and my reflex is to dislike it, because it is not how I am used to thinking.</div>
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Lest any of you think I am doubting the fundamental core truths of God's Word, let me tell you those things are not on the table. I will say, however, that one of the ways we strengthen our reasoning muscles is by allowing our faith to be challenged by the difficult questions, and reasoning our way back towards truth (Schaeffer's <i>True Spirituality</i> is a model of this). Sadly, what I see in conservative Reformed quarters is to slough off dismissively <u>any</u> challenge to <u>any</u> way of thinking or doing things. I think much of this is a result of two things. First, we refuse to laugh at ourselves --we take ourselves too seriously. This is nothing other than pride. If we cannot see our own foibles and say "you know what? I am a rigid jerk from time to time," then we are probably pretty insecure in what we really believe. To do this about "We" as a group will get you excluded from the group as one who does not really belong, the one stubborn juror versus the twelve angry men. Trust me.</div>
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Let me provide a couple of examples. One is in the area of preaching. One time, I was to give an interactive talk on preaching --a lunch with students. I wanted to call it "Beyond Expository Preaching." I got censored. I got told by powers that be that "expository preaching is the only kind of preaching." Now, I believe in expository preaching. I am a fan of it. I practice it (or try to). But, I think our definition of it too narrow. I think obsession with it makes us dry and dull. I think the deductive (main point, 3 sub-points and a poem) actually damages communicating the text in many instances. I wanted to press these aspiring ministers to think of preaching in a hortatory sense --true to the text, but also as building a credible case, more than just a lesson in what the text says. But, this threatened some people. They weren't used to thinking about it beyond what they have been taught --needless to say I reminded them that 3 points and a premise is found nowhere in Scripture. I never received an answer on that one. Score one for rigidity.</div>
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We wonder why African Americans (or any other minority group) can't just get over it, pull themselves up by the bootstraps (after all, some have) and succeed. We put the blame for the endemic problems of that community squarely back on that community without thinking of our own complicity in erecting barricades. We lament affirmative action because it lowers barriers of entry but puts a person with an inferior education (perhaps) in a position to fail, or results in a lowering of the standard. That begs the question --why not improve the educational opportunity on the front end, so the child is poised to succeed? </div>
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What is missing, I think, is not only the ability to laugh, but the ability to self-critique. I cringe when I hear the well-meaning young seminarian say that he doesn't see any point in ever reading anything with which he disagrees. We have to be able to examine ourselves, to test ourselves, to try all things, and hold fast to the good. It's as if we view the truth itself as brittle, as liable to being defeated, as only as strong as our poor ability to defend it. And our spiritual life and our communal life ossifies as a result. If we never ask ourselves (about preaching or race relation, or a myriad of other things) --am I really right about this? Is there something else I could be doing? Am I blind to some of it? Am I open to the possibility I am, in fact, wrong? Humility demands humor and self-critique. </div>
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Now, well and good, you say, but I know you. You are the the worst example of what you just wrote above. This looks like you are chastising others for that of which you, yourself, are guilty. Yes, guilty. I am. But I see it, and am asking for change. And that's all I ask. God to God with stuff like this. Part of his remaking us in his image must surely be what we might call an epistemological humility (yes I love to sound smart). All I'm trying to say is this --the question is not the truthfulness of Truth, but the question is whether I know and hold and practice all the Truth in a way that does not hinder the Truth from shining forth in my life.</div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I try to write now and again because writing helps me think and gets the creative juices flowing. I think I write sermons more efficiently when I have something to blog about first. Usually, I blog about a bee in my bonnet --but maybe there are less of those now than there used to be, or maybe I just have said everything that can be said about the things that bug me most! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So what do you do when you feel driven to write but you don't have anything cooking in your mind and heart to write about? I think about Harper Lee, who wrote one great novel. One. Nothing else. When asked by a friend why she never wrote again, she said,<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"> </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;">"Two reasons: one, I wouldn't go through the pressure and publicity I went through with </span><i style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;">To Kill a Mockingbird</i><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"> for any amount of money. Second, I have said what I wanted to say and I will not say it again."</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Reports are that Miss Lee is now aged, frail and forgetful. She will not write again. Some suggest that her perfectionism kept her from doing more, that she started projects but never finished them. As an aside, it just struck me that this is my second post in a row (in a time of very sparse posting) about someone walking away from that for which they were well-known. I don't want to read into that. But, I digress, which is maybe why I shouldn't write. Too many digressions...</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">If a pastor is worth anything, he is involved in a great and exhilirating and frustrating and nerve-wracking creative enterprise likely more than once a week. His work requires heavy spiritual, mental and emotional investment. He has to keep grazing over a lot of material that is not germane to his immediate task, to keep his reservoir of creativity full. If he does not do this, he will become boring and repetitious. This is above and beyond saturating himself with Scripture and theology and the primary and important things. He must read and watch and listen and observe to understand <u>people</u>. What is their cultural currency? What are their deep aches? What things plague them? What are their idols? </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The great danger in this is being superficial --treating sin as if it is a matter of mere behavior and not epistemic rebellion deep within us that we may hate, but find impossible to root out ourselves, for instance. Or, erecting straw men and then burning them down, to the delight of his congregation, who are thus confirmed in their self righteousness. Or, denouncing all the sins of which he himself, and his hearers, are likely not personally tempted to do --once again, feeding the furnace of self-righteousness within every hearer. The temptation to be plastic and simple is a strong one. You can satisfy yourself that you are thoroughgoingly orthodox. Your hearers will love you because you're against all the right things, and you've simply affirmed everything they believe. You've become an afternoon talk radio host with a Christian veneer and a simplistic gospel tacked on the end of your message.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The danger on the other side is viewing a sermon as a literary set-piece, a work of performance art, art for its own sake, carefully crafted and spoken but utterly lacking in connection or reality --the sort of sermon that might read well in a book in fifty years (assuming that anyone would read a book of sermons, particularly yours, fifty years from now).</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And the danger on yet another side is that, in seeking to be prophetic and real, you become overly gritty and offensive, either because you are trying to shock people awake (which only works so many times, as the movies find, the first curse word shocks , the five hundredth one isn't even heard), or because you are trying to slap people upside the head whom you perceive to be indifferent, and you, if you accomplish nothing else and may awaken to find your bags packed for you when you return home for Sunday lunch) at least grabbed their sorry selves for a moment and perhaps made them think.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And I'll refrain here from critiquing the sort of preaching that reduces the plain sense of the Biblical text to a gnostic puzzle, sorted out by the indispensable mystic cleric, and from which Jesus is conjured out of every rock or sneeze.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">None of this is good.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So what then should you try to do? You should try to say what the text says in the way the text says it, in such a way that the hearer is drawn in, and brought along to his own conclusions, which are the right conclusions because they're the conclusions pressed upon your soul from the text, without manipulating him into getting there. That seems to me to be how Jesus preached. And let me tell you, it is impossible. it's one of those perfect things like a chimera on a distant hill, that you see for a moment, and grasp at it, and then it's gone and you're back to three points and a poem. You hear it in the voice of others, and you want it desperately for yourself. </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Preaching is too rarely viewed as an art, as a craft. The pressure of doing it every week forces the preacher to think far more about content than form. Yet, form is the vehicle for the content --and the ideal form recedes completely into the background, so that the hearer cannot escape hearing the Divine voice, and have impressed upon him in that one existential moment --a decision. Whether believer or unbeliever, he is faced with an inescapable decision. He is brought to a fork in the road, and he must say "All the Lord says I will do," or "Do not let this God speak to us again." He is always faced with the choice --towards life by the narrow road that is difficult and which few find, or to death by the broad and easy road. </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The believer faces this, not with the danger of losing his salvation, but with the choice of the abundant, godward life that comes from humble contrite following of Jesus, or the choice to dine in the sewer of the world and its rotting delights, and to starve himself. </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The true preacher preaches because he can't but preach. Many times he would far rather make rivets than preach. Many times he sits at his desk, proverbial pen in hand, writes, and then grieves because he doesn't have it --he hasn't yet grasped what the Spirit would have him grasp, and it is agony. Many the preacher has said "I love to preach, I loathe preparing to preach." Alas, often true. Handling holy things with dirty hands makes one feel dirty. The truth works you over before you employ it to work others over. There are texts I would rather avoid preaching because I fear that I will live out whatever temptation or struggle they </span></span><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 19px;">addresses. God works his prophet over to keep him humble, and so the sermon is not just a matter of academic interest, but has captivated his whole being.</span></span><br />
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The lovely Delta chanteuse with the dusky voice might be all but forgotten if it weren't for her biggest hit "Ode to Billy Joe." That would be tragic, but understandable.<br />
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Bobbie Gentry was a big star in her day, even for a time co-hosting a network prime-time show with Glenn Campbell. She incorporated the blues of her native Mississippi Delta into a true crossover art form --she is hard to peg as country, rock or blues. And her voice is utterly arresting.<br />
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So what happened to her? At one point, she just stopped singing and she walked away. Details of her subsequent life are sketchy at best. Why? Nobody knows.<br />
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One of her lesser known hits is "Glory, Hallelujah, How They'll Sing!" It is a slice-of-life poem about being carted to an all-day country sing:<br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Up at five and done with the chores, the family piles in the pickup</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Meetin' at the church house all the folk's from miles around</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">And packed between mama and daddy and all of the kids is a bushel basket</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Heading for an all day country singing and dinner on the ground</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Where they'll sing, glory hallelujah how they'll sing...</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Ladies dab their throats and brows with hand embroidered linen</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Cool their dampened feedsack bodices with cardboard fans</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Fans that advertize on one side Lanie's funeral parlor</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">While Jesus on the other side out stretches nail-scarred hands</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">And they sing, glory hallelujah how they'll sing...</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white;"><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Do me so, la so me do</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Do re me, fa ti do</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Do me so, la so me do</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Do re me, fa ti do</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white;"><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">A Deacon in a white nylon short sleeve shirt leads the singing</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">A book of matches in his pocket, and a ball point pen</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Inside the cover of the matches is the deacon's name and address</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Enroll him in a course thats offered to outstanding men...</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white;"><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">And he sings, glory hallelujah how he'll sing</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">Now lets turn to page three forty in our Broadman hymnals</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">A pinned roll banded hand prepares to strike the opening chord</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">A small boy whispers to his mama, do natives* go to heaven?</span><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">And they lift their voices to the sky, sing praises to the lord</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white;"><br style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;">And they'll sing, glory hallelujah how they'll sing</span></span><br />
Now, I've been to a few all-day singing type events in my time. When I was minister in small-town Greensboro, Alabama, one of our dear older couples would pile us in their car to take us out to the country (if you think that Greensboro is the country, you have another thing coming!) up to the old Mount Hermon Methodist church for a Sunday night sing. Those people sang loud and they sang well.<br />
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When I was young, the Christian Reformed Conference grounds in Western Michigan likewise sometimes hosted singalongs, as did the one Christian Reformed Mega-Church, Sunshine. The staid, dour Dutch, so reserved in so many areas of their lives, sang with gusto. Glory Hallelujah how they sang.<br />
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And, our two wonderful years at old Seventh Reformed Church on Grand Rapids, Michigan's West Side introduced us to a church that loved to sing. They loved to sing whatever was put in front of them from the sturdy but neglected hymns of the old Blue (Green) Trinity, Psalms and gospel revival hymns. Something like 9-10 on any given Sunday, between morning and evening, with a pipe organ perfectly matched to complement, but not overwhelm, congregational singing.<br />
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Now, we in our effete Presbyterianism might take theological issue (or even an issue of taste) with what they chose to sing. I guess, to paraphrase D.L. Moody, "I prefer how they sang to how you don't." And that's my question. What is happening to singing in the modern church, and particularly in my particular part of it? Some have remarked that public singing has become a rarity and the church's worship therefore stands out as something altogether odd. We don't gather to sing the way people always have from time immemorial. We go to hear people sing, which is altogether different. We are used to being entertained, not participating. That explains but doesn't excuse.<br />
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Like Bobbie Gentry, we just walk away from singing. I notice it in my own congregation. Sometimes our singing is barely audible. Our self-consciousness keeps us from singing "loud praise to Christ our King." We sing a wide variety from the ancient to the excellent hymns of today. Not all are my particular favorites. But I feel compelled to sing. The HOly Spirit presses it out of me. I do not have a good voice (just ask the nursery volunteers when the sound man forgets to cut the mike!). No matter. God deserves loud praise.<br />
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Quite frankly, I think we don't sing loud because we don't really have the sacred affections that Edwards wrote so eloquently about nearly three centuries ago. The only thing that will help our singing is if the Holy SPirit puts the song back in our hearts. I long for that to happen. I long for a church that worships more with reckless abandon than with reservation. Decently and in good order, of course. But, with full hearts that must inevitably give rise to full voices. The only place I've come close to this experience in the current day were at Banner of Truth or Sovereign Grace conferences. The question is why don't the people sing like their pastors do at those conferences? Perhaps I'll just have to wait for Heaven when we will all sing as we ought, and our timidity will flee away.Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-72602456751992414892013-04-02T09:07:00.001-07:002013-04-02T09:09:12.995-07:00Anachronism<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i>Downton Abbey</i> is nothing less than a cultural phenomenon. Its characters are vividly drawn and one might see shades of one's own self in the various members of the household. If someone asked me, "Which <i>Downton</i> character are you?" without a doubt it would be....Carson. Nobody who knows me is at all surprised. In fact, I have been heard to growl a "Very good, sir" when requested by my children to wait on them.<br />
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Carson is the guardian of the old way. He is, by far, the most conservative member of the entire household and staff. He loves the aristocracy more than the aristocrats do. The dowager countess is more progressive than he is --for instance, she has far kinder things to say about the chauffeur-turned-son-in-law Branson than Mr. Carson does! He was mortified when he was threatened with blackmail by an old acquaintance who threatened to reveal his dark past --as a vaudeville hoofer. Horror of horrors. Upon its discovery, he offered his resignation. The Earl laughed. <br />
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I sometimes wonder if I am one born out of due time, though God's will admits of no mistakes. Why am I thinking about this? All the preachers I love and resonate with are retiring or have retired. There are only about 5 or 6 singers or acts whose concerts I would attend --and most of them are dead or retired. The people of the past --be it political figures or celebrities or pastors or whatever-- hold far more fascination for me than those of the present. Harry Truman and Ike, for instance, may have appeared rather bland and bloodless, but they are endlessly more fascinating than any one of either party in DC today. At least to me.<br />
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Life as an anachronism is not a comfortable thing. After all, I'm 41. A lot of life left to go. I do not like change. Like Carson, it rankles me. I even preach like an anachronism, despite my best efforts not to. A younger aspiring preacher (very bright and gifted in my estimation) said to me "I cannot preach like you." I told him "I think your gifts are more suited to today, and mine to yesterday." Alas, God's will admits of no mistakes.<br />
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I am not sure what lesson to draw from all this. I know I have not blogged a lot of late --like Harper Lee, perhaps I just ran out of things to say. But, for whatever reason, I felt compelled to say this.Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-30204348911187738752013-03-22T09:25:00.000-07:002013-03-22T09:25:07.760-07:00A Plea for Openness from the Center Right of the PCALike many others, I was more than a little disturbed when this <a href="http://theaquilareport.com/national-partnership-a-new-group-in-the-pca/" target="_blank">letter</a> was made public, touting a new "National Partnership" of likeminded PCA leaders purportedly advancing the "original vision" of the PCA. I have been in the PCA ministry 15 years, and, in that time, I have lived through Vision 2000, PPLN, Presbyterians and Presbyterians Together, and now this. I suspect there is a great amount of overlap between each of those "coalitions," though I cannot be certain, because the membership of this one is secret --oh, forgive me, not secret, but "confidential." I did not check, but I am guessing Mr. Roget lists those as synonyms.<br />
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I absolutely detest secret societies --they foster a "we're in, you're out" mentality, whether on college campuses or in society at large. Certainly they have absolutely no place in the church. None. Categorically.<br />
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Lest you think I am some sort of angry hard-right "TR," let me do the appropriate postmodern thing and give you a bit of personal narrative. I grew up in the Reformed mainline, Dutch variety. I was happy to find a denomination with basic evangelical and Reformed commitments. I would peg myself center right, probably a bit to the left of my friend Lig Duncan, but not far. I like holidays, am not much concerned about stained glass, and we even use guitars and drums, albeit on Sunday nights.<br />
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Unlike many conservatives in the PCA, I could probably function quite well in a broader denomination than the PCA. I am thrilled to be in a denomination with Tim Keller and RC Sproul and Lig Duncan and Pat Morley and the CCEF guys and Schaeffer and Boice and Koop (all now in the PCA Triumphant). I even like and appreciate Jack Miller. I am less thrilled about some things going on in the "far left" of our denomination (although I hate such terms), because I've been there and don't want to go that way (I'm continually amazed that churches depart us to go to the dying denomination of my youth!). Though my own confessional commitments are quite conservative, I can function in a denomination that is broader than I am as long as I can vote no and basically be left alone. I don't think I ask for a lot.<br />
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I did once ask that a presbytery investigate a man who publicly stated that he had little use for our Standards, and seemed hell-bent on denying them, particularly on gospel bona fides. I got an impersonal 14 page letter from his presbytery that in essence took me (and others) to task for not contacting the man personally (we had). I kind of wish they had abided by their own standard and not tried me in abstentia. But, I'm over that. On good days, at least.<br />
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What I ask is for people not to be jerks. In my opinion, there are jerks on the left and on the right, and they are .... Just kidding, I won't list them. Jerks are people who do not much like people who are not like them --not that they disagree with them, but rather that for them, everything is personal. They resent being questioned. They don't want to discuss. They probably wouldn't be found around a round table with guys like me (believe me, I've tried to reach out). Many are at the "top" of our profession, humanly speaking. I have friends among those who are to my left, and those to my right. I try to listen to them all. <br />
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I am particularly attuned to this because I've been a jerk all my life. I am a repenting jerk, though by no means have I gained the victory. Expertus Loquor.<br />
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By definition, this partnership is a "jerk" thing to do. I have no idea if confessional types are represented among their number. In one way, I surely hope so. In another way, I would hope that confessional men would want nothing to do with anything done in secret. Why not be out in the open? PPLN was out in the open, and, unlike many of my similar convictions, I supported much of that. I've supported various vision plans, etc. I've been a good soldier on a lot of issues. My church supports the GA offices (though in rough financial years lately we have been unable to meet all our commitments), but, in principle, I believe in supporting a denomination of which one is a part. I think one has no right to gripe unless he and his church are invested.<br />
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Why is it a "jerk" thing to do? Is that a mean word? No, it just fits the definition. Much of this feels very personal, not against a virtual nobody (and happy to be so, most days) like me, but against other good men. The point of this whole exercise is "we don't want to talk to people like you." You don't count. It is a good old boy club --the very thing that has plagued the PCA its whole existence. We aren't really on equal footing as presbyters, not really. It matters very much who you are. Some of that is inevitable and natural. Yet, when it smacks of intention, it is sinful. Let's call it what it is --it's sin.<br />
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I have no doubt that much of what these men intend to do is noble. I might even agree with a lot of it. This is not an exception of substance. Doing the right thing, however, in the wrong way, is sin. The ends justifying the means is sin. Let me add a few more words: sin, sin, sin.<br />
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I have plenty of sin of my own. A lot of it is pride and jealousy and ambition. I like to have a place at the table. I got invited to a "secret" meeting once. I loved being included. I liked having a place at the table. I thought it helped me understand some people better. I thought a lot of it was sanctimonious whining. I made a few acquaintances I can now ask "what are you guys thinking and why?" because they aren't the type to get in a tizzy because someone has the temerity to disagree with them.<br />
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Probably nobody is still reading this, but if you are, the best thing you could do was just do what you want to do in the light of day. That's all I ask.Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-65406043734509345232013-01-28T09:01:00.006-08:002013-01-28T11:40:26.127-08:00Churching a Post-Christian Culture<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I've been doing some thinking lately about how newborn Christians (or those spiritually interested but not quite 'there' yet) might be incorporated into the body of Christ. Oftentimes, the worship service itself is viewed as the natural entry point for new people, and, in a sense, it is --it is the most "public" thing that a church does. It ought to be accessible (or at least explained), and as vernacular as possible without compromising the integrity of the message or pandering to people's desire not to engage their brains. The Willow Creek model, adopted by many other churches, is that Sunday is for outreach, and weeknights are for the "meat" of Christian doctrine and discipleship --although their own self-study of several years ago revealed this was not working as they intended it to work.</span><br />
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To lay my cards out there: I am a conservative of a sort, though I have some really unconventional thoughts on immigration and other issues not really worth mentioning here. On economic matters, I lean heavily libertarian. I don't advertise it, and I don't usually bring it in to the pulpit unless it is quite evidently the burden of a text. I usually will only preach against the dangers of dependency, and abortion, when it comes to issues in the polis anthropou.<br />
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There is a great danger in that position, though, and that is many people who hold it believe it frees us from any obligation to the poor, be they the indigent poor, the "fatherless and widow," or the working poor. Self-reliance is a Christian virtue, as long as one understands that it does not mean independence from God. But, there are people in every society who are forgotten, and unable to fend for themselves.<br />
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And, the Christian is to advocate for justice on their behalf, and expend his own personal mammon of time, talents, and treasure for their well-being. It does not follow because one believes the state is not responsible for the well-being of individuals (beyond basic safety and services), or that the state ought not to order anyone to provide for anyone else, that therefore my conscience is free to ignore the plight of those who cannot fend for themselves.<br />
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There are fundamental issues in advocating for the poor that we ought to uphold, as Christians. The minor prophets, especially, tell us what these issues are. A fundamental issue, of course, is rest: that is, adequate time for the body and soul to recuperate, to enjoy life, and to enjoy God.<br />
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Presbyterians have been so busy arguing for centuries over what may or may not be done on the Lord's Day that we have missed a fundamental point. The fundamental point isn't football on TV or with the kids in the yard. The fundamental heart of the Sabbath is rest and mercy.<br />
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How interesting that the Sabbath is not a covenantal ordinance, but a creational one. Like marriage, it is not just for believers, but intended to be a blessing.<br />
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Please don't misunderstand me: I am not arguing for the imposition of a repressive Sabbath, or arcane and now silly blue laws that forbid hunting on Sunday in Virginia, etc. I am arguing for the fundamental principle that all God's creatures: manservants, maidservants, oxes, and asses, and strangers within the gates, ought to be given protected rest. <br />
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In the midst of that protected rest, believers may worship.<br />
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Lord's Day observance has become a class issue. If I can afford to have a Monday-Friday job, with my weekends free, then I can worship with the people of God. But, if I work in the restaurant industry, or for Lowe's or Home Depot, the notion that I, as a believer, might be granted a day of rest on the first day of the week as a fundamental part of my religious commitment, is not a protected right.<br />
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During our time in Virginia, I remember one of the blue laws coming up for discussion by the legislature on precisely this point: the protected right of a worker to choose Sunday as his mandatory day of rest. The legislature considered doing away with that right, and ultimately did, if memory serves. And, there was no resultant Christian outcry. In a country where every person has every discrete right protected by code, ought not the day of rest to be protected?<br />
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I'm thinking on how the church worships. My contention is: a mature Christian ought to be able to worship anywhere, in any style, as long as the content of worship is within Biblical bounds. I can understand why a Christian may have difficulty worshiping in the presence of mimes, for instance (I have preached in a service like that once), but within Biblical parameters and elements, style, for the mature Christian, must become decidedly secondary.<br />
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I will lay my cards on the table. My personal preference is decidedly high Presbyterian --almost Episcoterian. That is my <u>preference</u>. I would never make an attempt to foist it on a congregation. But, I highlight the three above experiences because they are places where I have felt I have truly worshiped --have felt most like the worship of heaven brought down to earth to me. Part of the reason was the utter seriousness with which the worshipers undertook their task --people were invested in worshiping Part of the reason is that each was, in its own way, Scripture saturated. Other than that, the worship could not have been more different.<br />
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Let's start our tour with venerable old Seventh Reformed, snuggled on West Leonard Street in the old West Side of Grand Rapids Michigan, in 1996, when I arrived there as a newly-married intern. I have never seen a church before or since that worshiped as reverently and fervently as that church. It is the only church I have ever seen that filled its pews in both the morning and the evening. The congregation sang four selections in the morning and six at night (counting a song-service). Each service was at least 75 minutes long, or longer. The sermons of my pastor and boss, J. R. de Witt were long, animated, and arresting. Those people, drawn from across the conservative Dutch spectrum, chafed at one another in meetings, but in worship they were united. And they sang. They sang whatever they were given to sing. And, they sang it well. They sang out of the old blue Trinity Hymnal. They heard the Law read every Sunday. They had a creed every Sunday, and the Lord's Prayer, every Sunday (these elements divided between morning and evening). The pastor preached regularly through the Heidelberg catechism. The liturgy had "sursum corda's" and "salutations." The communion and baptismal liturgies were ancient, long and thorough --the less-familiar work of the Synod of Dordt. And my soul was lifted to heaven there like no other place. I don't think it could be replicated even if we tried. It was formal and long, and we loved every single minute of it.<br />
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Now let's go for a moment to steel-wealthy Pittsburgh --where the blast furnaces filled the pocketbooks of industrial titans who built churches like those seen nowhere else (East Liberty Presbyterian is probably the grandest). Amid the old affluent Shadyside neighborhood sits the Presbyterian church of the same name. <br />
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Shadyside has a notable past. Its famous pastor, Hugh Kerr, initiated World Communion Sunday there in 1934. It was the first church to broadcast its services on the first radio station in the US, KDKA Pittsburgh. The broadcast was heard by Peary's company at the South Pole. That's history.<br />
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Today, Shadyside would be pegged as an establishment PCUSA church --not notably liberal, and the gospel is still propounded by its pastor M. Craig Barnes. The worship is about as "high" as one can get and still be Presbyterian. And, yet, the service is saturated with Scripture. There are responses and voluntaries and introits. And, it is filled with Scripture the way many far more conservative churches aren't. It doesn't hurt that they have a monstrous Reuter organ (pipe organ aficionado that I am). What I notice, however, is the reverence, and the Scripture, and the song. I felt lifted to Heaven --as Calvin, after Scripture, says the believer is when he communes with his God.<br />
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Then there is Sovereign Grace. I can hear the old Sesame Street song --one of these things is not like the other, one of these things just doesn't belong. Not so! I had the privilege of attending a Sovereign Grace conference in Baltimore with a SGM pastor friend. Bob Kauflin is the worship leader. They are charismatic. This is evident from how they worship. There are hands raised and even a bit of jumping and shouting, though nothing "wild." There are some "prophecies" given (all vetted by elders, and all edification). But the songs --the songs are filled with Scripture. Old hymns and new songs, deep and thoughtful and reverent and joyous. Again, I felt lifted to Heaven.<br />
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For the mature Christian, worship must transcend preference. The mature Christian may have preferences, but he can commune with his God among other believers of all sorts of different styles. The thread that binds the three churches above is Scripture saturation. Oh, that such would be true of all our churches.<br />
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The issue is this: the bright, attractive, accomplished, compliant, self-reliant Pharisee child. Know the type? We have one of those here. We do not, as of yet (and I pray we won't) have a prodigal --the child that may or may not be lovable, but that breaks your heart. We do have a very high-maintenance child who tends to get into trouble a lot, mostly out of boundless energy and curiosity. The effort of discipline tends to be mostly directed at him, because mostly he calls for it.</div>
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The worst thing I can do, as a parent struggling to do my job Christianly, is to make her my princess, the apple of my eye, the one I hold up as an example to my other kids, the one to whom they will never measure up (I'm not saying they don't measure up --they do). I need to get her to see herself in light of this truth --God be merciful to me, a sinner.</div>
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I've told the story many times, but I find it very interesting. One of my mentors in the ministry, of Dutch extraction and a lover of all things Dutch (the product of a mixed marriage, his father was RCA and mother CRC). Someone gave him a prize possession --a silver napkin ring owned by the towering theologian, pastor, publisher, university founder and Dutch Prime Minister Abraham Kuyper. <br />
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The inscription? Proverbs 17:17b. The b is important. Proverbs 17:17 says, "A friend loves at all times and a brother is born for adversity." The b is "a brother is born for adversity."<br />
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And the lesson is, if you are only a friend to people when they make little demand of your time or energy, you're really not their friend at all. You are acting sub-Christian; you are acting <u>naturally</u>.<br />
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I've observed this in the church --if a person is difficult or makes demands on our time and energy, we <u>naturally</u> lapse into self-protecting mode, and withdraw. We want to be around cheerful people. Nobody wants to sit with Job in silence. I think sometimes Job's friends get a bad rap for their obnoxiously bad advice --but at least they were there with him.<br />
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Having gone through some low periods, as we all do, I know the demands that makes on friendship, and how little understanding people are who don't share that particular malady. We withdraw from people who bring us down --we want those who will lift us up. It's<u> natural</u>. Misery may love company, but company generally doesn't like misery. Sometimes being a friend just frankly stinks. We<u> naturally</u> want to talk about football or the weather or politics. We don't naturally want to plumb the depths of another's suffering to help lift him out.<br />
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I have known a few people with diagnosed borderline personality disorder, and others I suspect are afflicted with it. It's one of the most intractable mental maladies of all, and distinctly unpleasant. There are no shades of gray in relationship with a person with BPD --they are either your best friend or your sworn enemy. If you've ever been written off by a person with no good reason, it may be that they have BPD.<br />
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Or, it may be that they are just acting <u>naturally</u>. This hurts; I know. I have wanted to take certain people and shake them and say, "You know, I love you, but you are a really horrible friend." The friends that ceaselessly talk about self --it's natural to do that. Dale Carnegie taught people to exploit that --people love to talk about themselves so, if you want to make a sale, get them talking about themselves, etc. But, we would do well to learn from Dale. There is a studied art to friendship, and part of it is learning how to converse --and say "but enough about me, how are you?" <br />
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The church is supposedly a <u>supernatural</u> community. Why are we so often held captive to what we do <u>naturally</u>? Why do people withdraw from us when times are tough? Why, when a person falls prey to an illness do they sometimes receive few (if any) phone calls, cards, expressions of empathy, or offers of help? There are times when it feels like a good idea, even to pastors, to give up on the church altogether. But, then, you see that there are a precious few who do. Praise God for them! The ones who are living the transformed life, the ones who do care.<br />
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The church is often said to look just like the world in terms of morality, which is sad enough. I think it's even sadder though, when the church looks just like the world in lack of empathy --when we allow ourselves the luxury of selfishness with time and energy. If that's you and you're a Christian, you're like Peter in Antioch --your conduct is out of accord with the gospel.Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-55868118841807907362012-09-15T14:24:00.003-07:002012-09-15T19:46:41.138-07:00The Power of a Good Story, Well-Told<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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One of life's great pleasures for me is to read well-written books. I may care little about the topic or the subject, but good writing is compelling, in and of itself. Likewise, a fascinating figure or event can be rendered so inadequately that it becomes boring, and the details of the story itself are obscured behind turgid or unintelligible prose.<br />
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I am, as most who know me know, an avid devourer of biographies. I would rather read biography than anything else. The human story is compelling to me. There are some fantastic biographers out there: Manchester, Massie and McCullough come to mind (wonderful for alliteration). Right now, I am positively engrossed by Massie's huge biography of Tsar Peter the Great. I am waiting with baited breath for the third volume of Manchester's exhaustive work on Churchill, entitled <i>The Last Lion</i>. Manchester fell ill and the work had to be finished by another, but the man was hand-picked by Manchester and worked alongside him, so I am hoping not to be disappointed.<br />
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Probably the most compelling and well written biography I have seen in recent years is Laura Hillenbrand's <i>Unbroken</i>. Hillenbrand has a great subject –Olympic athlete turned castaway turned POW survivor turned evangelist Louie Zamperini. Equally important, she tells the story very well –history as page-turner.<br />
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As a minister, I communicate for a living. Preaching and teaching consume much of my working life. I also have the privilege of mentoring some aspiring pastors. I repeatedly tell them that, in my experience, both in homiletics classes and in our own preparation, the accent of preperation falls on what to say and not how to say it. This results in turgid sermons, jam-packed often with information, but not presented in a way that is either compelling or digestable. Sermons are a form of oral communication (quite obviously) –and we often write them as if they were intended to be read (My colleague Andrew Vander Maas did his D.Min. dissertation on this, and I am hoping he will turn it into a book). The danger is that we cease to improve, not so much in what we say, but in how we say it.<br />
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Preachers have the most compelling story to tell in all the world –the drama of creation, redemption and consummation through faith in Christ. We have a good story, we need to tell it well. Nobody I have found has done as good thinking on this as Fred Craddock, emeritus professor of preaching at Candler School of Divinity, Emory University. His two books <i>Preaching</i> and <i>As One without Authority</i> ought to be read and re-read by anyone who steps the pulpit. Craddock is a proponent of not imposing a foreign rhetorical form on the structure of Scripture lessons –but rather that the message itself ought to be shaped by the form of the passage under consideration. He is right –it's difficult to do, and oughtn't to be done in an artificial or wooden way (and frankly, not everyone should do it his way --but we can all learn from him). But, stop to ask yourself when the last time was you heard a sermon on a Psalm that was as beautiful and affecting as the Psalm itself? I can remember the last time I did –where I was sitting and who was preaching.<br />
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The telling of the story is as important as the story itself. I am not arguing that all preachers ought to follow one particular style (certainly not main point, 3 sub-points!) but rather that, whatever their particular style, they need to become the master of it. Everyone else is expected to improve their craft; preachers ought to, too.Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-82484277949472032132012-09-11T13:29:00.001-07:002012-09-11T13:29:56.649-07:00Our Big, Fat Greek Presuppositions (or "The Platonic Captivity of the Church")<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"The longer I live" is something you start to say when you notice hair growing in your nose and ears, but why fight reality...."The longer I live and pastor in the church, the more I think we are the unwitting children of the Greeks." Now, the Greeks were wonderful --Socrates, Plato and Aristotle deserve their places in the intellectual hall of fame. They asked big questions, and formulated some of the best answers that one could, short of Biblical revelation.<div>
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Anyone who knows anything about history and doctrinal development knows that Roman doctrine, particularly after Aquinas, relied heavily on Aristotle. Aristotle, it is said, reasons from man up to God, and in pondering how the human can possibly relate to the divine, posits a heirarchy of beings (one can see why it so resonated with Catholicism --think of those medieval pictorial representations of the universe with God at the top, man at the bottom, and a bevy of intercessors and mediators in between).</div>
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But, at least Catholics are honest. The Western mind was a Protestant mind --that legacy is slow to die. Even if it has died out in academia, it still permeates the understanding of the average person, even if he's never taken a philosophy course, and knows nothing more of Plato than his name. Plato, it is said, reasons from God down to man, and the central feature of his school of thought is dualism. Dualism discounts the physical world --sees it as a shadow (at best) or a deception (at worst). The early church had to contend with dualism --it's why Paul got laughed at on Mars Hill. The last thing a Greek wanted in the afterlife was a disgusting body, with all its filth and limitations. But, perhaps even more difficult was the ingrained but opposing ideas that either the body was nothing, and so no deed in the body could affect the real you, and you could therefore be as immoral as you wanted, without affecting your soul (libertinism), or the body was in its very nature evil so all physical pleasure was therefore evil (asceticism). So, in the early church, you get the detestable rites of the Gnostic sects, or Simeon Stylites on his pole for decades. The saddest conclusion reached by Plato-drinking Christians was a denial of the resurrection, so pointedly refuted by Paul in 1 Corinthians 15.</div>
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We have to admit, the Scriptures posit some duality --there is a distinction between body and soul. Traditional Christian theology (though some challenge it now) teaches an intermediate state --a time when body and soul are separated. We are quick to note that this is an unnatural separation, and not one that God intended originally, nor will such a state go on everlastingly. We are meant to be bodies and souls together. The body and the soul are two different things, but they are friends, not enemies.</div>
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Essentially, the problem of Plato is that he (and we) make enemies out of things that are supposed to be friends. Body and soul are meant to be together. I don't think that evangelicals of the Reformed stripe would argue that point, but the presupposition sneaks its way into other nifty arguments --any time we put in opposition things that ought to hang together, we are channeling Plato. Things like:</div>
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<li>should a church be concerned about doctrine or about saving souls?</li>
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<li>should a church be concerned about teaching or the poor?</li>
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Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-48945423942470247062012-08-03T11:29:00.002-07:002012-08-03T11:29:53.062-07:00Of Chickens, Christ, Law and Gospel<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Too much has been written on the controversy over Chik-Fil-A scion and exec Dan Cathy's comments about traditional marriage, and the support of Chik-Fil-A that was rallied yesterday. So why not add more?<br />
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Except, I simply want to consider it from one angle, and that is from this question: Do we expect the world will be more friendly to the gospel than it is to the law?<br />
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It's a hot topic for debate --how should the Christian interact with the unbelieving world? Should he do it with law or gospel? Myself, I don't think we can generalize. Jesus used law where people's hearts were hard and self-righteous, and they had to be shown they were sinful (like the Rich Young Ruler). Jesus used gospel where people's hearts were already broken --they knew they were sinners, and they needed grace.<br />
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But, the meme that seems to be current that troubles me is this: If only we (or those) stupid evangelicals understood that if we showed (or spoke) the gospel instead of standing up for traditional marriage, then maybe secularists would know we're not hateful, and they'd accept us, and we'd get invited to their parties like Jesus did, and we would be able to bring the gospel to them <i>sans</i> the offense.<br />
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Now, this is not about whether or not boycotts or rally days or political action, or buying chicken or portly former Arkansas governors of the left or the right. That is an issue for another time, and it's been exhausted.<br />
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It's an issue of whether or not it's true that the gospel is somehow less offensive than the law. There is no question that the law can offend. People who are flagrant violators of the law are offended by the law. But, pretty decent outwardly moral people like the law's message which is "do this, and live." Salvation by decency. Very doable, very nice, and nice people can do it. Moral, respectable people can do it. Or, they think they can.<br />
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The truth is, whether we lead with gospel or law, we are going to be offensive. The gospel is more offensive than the law because it hits humans at the point of pride. "Do this and live" stokes pride. "You can't do it no matter how hard you try" slaps pride down. We don't like it. I don't care how degraded a person is --by nature, we don't like the gospel. It is only by grace that we come to like, and then to love, the gospel. The gospel shows me who I am, and I don't like that picture very much. I'd rather not look in that mirror. But, the gospel doesn't leave me in the crumpled heap of an accurate self-assessment. It shows me a savior who is God himself, who died for me, not just so I can go to heaven when I die (which is a grand thing) but so that I can be restored to that original dignity for which I was created --not the mess I have made out of it.<br />
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So, think Chik-Fil-A is gauche. It's okay. Think that all the Christians who supported it are misguided or whatever. But, don't kid yourself in thinking that if Chik-Fil-A, or you or me, or the coolest hippest pastor out there, led with gospel instead of law, he'd get the love of the world. If the world hates you, it hated me first. That is from the lips of the walking Gospel himself.Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-36875774960980603432012-05-15T15:34:00.000-07:002012-05-15T15:34:04.337-07:00Some Thoughts on Same Sex MarriageI think it's important to state from the top that the Bible teaches that marriage is between one man and one woman for life. Things can happen that break that bond, but the standard remains. In Matthew 19:5 (ESV) Jesus said, 'Therefore a man shall leave his father and his mother and hold fast to his wife, and they shall become one flesh'? So they are no longer two but one flesh. What therefore God has joined together, let not man separate." Homosexual activity and marriages are therefore sinful.<br />
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How should we approach this issue? First, we need to understand what the Bible says about marriage. Second, we need to understand that our secularizing world will not care what the Bible says, and so the arguments we make for heterosexual monogamy ought to be primarily <i>apologetic</i> in nature.<br />
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From the first, we must admit that the evangelical church has done a lousy job on marriage in its own ranks. Well might the homosexual activist say that evangelicals believe that marriage is between a man, and a woman, and a woman, and a woman.... It is wrong to argue that homosexual marriage will kill the institution of marriage. The sexual revolution and the rampant divorce that followed in its wake have all but killed the stabilizing institution of marriage. We need to give kudos to the Roman Catholic Church on this point --they have not yielded to popular pressure or practice. Yes, there is some hypocrisy --granting annulments and so on, but their stance remains: the Catholic church is firmly against divorce.<br />
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Some Christians have wrongly sought to abandon any public or legal protections for the institution of marriage. If marriage were not a government issue, then we would not be having this discussion. This is true, but hardly consistent with a Christian world-and-life-view, which is why I say that we must come to understand marriage Biblically.<br />
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Rome is wrong here: marriage is not a sacrament. Sacraments are means of grace for believers and marriage is for <u>all</u> men and women. It is not a private religious contract between a man and a woman, but something undertaken for both private benefit and public good. It is good for children to be raised in two-parent homes. It stabilizes society and prevents poverty and every study ever done bears that out. That is an apologetic argument for why government should recognize and sanction marriages, though it does not answer the question of why two men or two women ought or oughtn't to be able to marry.<br />
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Theologically, we understand that marriage is a common-grace ordinance. It is written into creation itself, and not just for Christians. A pluralistic society can never grasp this teaching, since it believes that the Bible is simply one religious book among many. Some point out that the current institution of marriage (one woman and one man, for life) is of relatively recent vintage and that Scripture itself contains abundant examples of believers who did not follow this example. Genesis, however, is an ancient document (roughly 3500 years old) and Jesus draws his teaching from the very beginning of Genesis. God's original intent and design was not polygamy, though believers did certainly engage in it. Yet, without exception, polygamy introduced grief into the households where it was practiced (the deadly rivalries between Isaac and Ishmael, Joseph and his brothers, and among the children of King David). It did so because it departed from God's design.<br />
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Although somewhat tangential to the main case, apologetically we might argue that polygamy creates nothing but problems: rivalries among wives and among the children of different wives, and a shortage of marriageable women (since the birthrate of males and females is roughly the same, polygamy inevitably creates too few marriageable females). Those who would argue that the federal government's interest in "traditional marriage" is relatively recent might consider that the Federal Government denied Utah statehood from at least the 1850's in large part due to the LDS practice of polygamy. The government has long realized that it has a vested interest in promoting stable monogamous heterosexual marriages.<br />
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What we must draw from this is:<br />
1.) God has a particular design for marriage.<br />
2.) Departures from that design bring misery (as in the case of polygamy and divorced and unwed motherhood). <br />
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Yet, living in a pluralist society, how can we make a commonsense apologetic case for the protection of monogamous heterosexual marriage in law? I think too often our arguments are weak. For instance, the "marriage is chiefly for procreation" argument is deeply flawed. Theologically, we understand that marriage is not chiefly for procreation but companionship. You do not have to be capable of procreation to marry. Infertile people can marry; people past childbearing years can marry. Likewise, the definition argument fails --it is mere semantics to argue "Well, the definition of marriage is a union between a man and a woman, therefore marriage can only be between a man and a woman." It's a sad day when we have to resort to a dictionary to make our arguments, and definitions change over time. We don't have an unchanging language authority.</div>
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We must understand, too, that we are losing this battle, and are probably going to lose it definitively and for good in the very near future. It shouldn't be a cause for rejoicing that 60% of North Carolinians who voted did so in favor of protecting heterosexual marriage. Our focus should be on the 40% who didn't. 40 years ago, that would have been unthinkable. 20 years ago, the number may have been 90/10. </div>
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That said, it is important we make the case. We need to make it to our own children. The younger generations of evangelicals are softening towards homosexual practice and we need to teach carefully how we in the church are to regard homosexuals and their desire to marry. Too often, our stance has been motivated by somewhat of an "ick" factor (conservative Christians who were unruffled when pastors in their denominations were exonerated while preaching that Jesus did not rise from the dead are leaving their denominations in droves for ordaining and marrying homosexual persons, which I find troubling). Mark Yarhouse's book <i>Homosexuality and the Christian</i> is a good place to start.</div>
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Why is it, from an apologetic standpoint, that state recognition of homosexual marriage is a bad idea? Theologically we understand --God created man and women to be together in a one-flesh, companionship, head-helper relationship. We know that any deviation from the norm brings misery. Therefore, we ought to want to prevent people from experiencing misery.</div>
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How do we, then, make the argument? I think presuppositionalism helps us here --in other words, the best way to win an argument is to look for the weaknesses or inconsistencies in your opponent's argument. You don't have to be harsh or unloving as you do this, but gently pointing out inconsistencies in his case will build the case for the truth. Presuppositionalism is built on the premise that the truth is a coherent whole and any false system will have cracks and flaws --find those and you can advance the truth.</div>
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Many of you already know that my wife and I lost a baby in the womb this past week. We discovered that the baby had died at a doctor's visit on Tuesday. The procedure for removing the baby was scheduled for tomorrow. In God's great mercy, that procedure is no longer necessary. The baby came today. I am glad that he did (I say 'he' though we do not know if he was a boy or a girl). What a privilege it was to see him, tiny, perfectly formed, with delicate and perfect little hands, arms, legs, feet, and toes. Truly we are knit together in the secret places, fearfully and wonderfully made.</div>
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I think the hospital procedure, while often necessary, would have separated us from the reality of what had happened. We got the privilege of seeing him, of crying. If the child had been a girl, her name would have been Zoe --life. And he or she does live, before God. <br />
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Grief is such a strange thing. There is no comparing the intensity of grief over one loss to another. I have grieved friends and church members and grandparents, but not yet a parent, nor have I grieved a born child. I will say this --there are different forms of grief. Beyond that, I cannot characterize it. It is grief and it is real, because it was the loss of a life, the life of a child unseen in life, and yet loved, both by us and by our Savior.<br />
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This would be just as true if all adults were elected as it is now that only some adults are elected. It is, therefore, just as true, although we have good reason to believe that <i>all</i> infants are elected. The Confession adheres in this place accurately to the facts revealed. It is certainly revealed that none, either adult or infant, is saved except on the ground of a sovereign election; that is, all salvation for the human race is pure grace. It is not positively revealed that all infants are elect, but we are left, for many reasons, to indulge a highly probable hope that such is the fact. The Confession affirms what is certainly revealed and leaves that which revelation has not decided to remain without the suggestion of a positive opinion upon one side or the other.</blockquote>
The judge of all the earth will do right, and we leave such matters to him. Whatever God's disposition towards the children of unbelievers, in Christ he is our Father, and his covenant promises to be God to us and our children are sure and true.<br />
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1.) Because John the Baptist was filled with the Holy Ghost from his mother's womb. (Luke 1:15)<br />
2.) Because the Prophet Jeremiah was sanctified from his mother's womb (Jeremiah 1:5)<br />
3.) Because the promise is made to believing parents and to their children conjointly (Gen 17:7, Acts 2:39).<br />
4.) Because of such, says Christ, is the kingdom of heaven. (Matt 19:14)<br />
5.) Because the apostle calls children which are descended but of one parent in covenant with God, holy (1 Cor. 7:14).<br />
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In <i>The Help</i>, Celia buries her unborn children among the roses. We put our unborn child in the ground, too, near the flower garden. A seed is not given life unless it falls to the ground and dies. We have a sure and certain hope of the resurrection of the dead --and a body, born or unborn, young or old, is the seed planted in hope. Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust....but with a sure and certain hope of the resurrection of the dead and the life of the world to come.Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-11495801332795950422012-05-09T15:09:00.000-07:002012-05-09T20:05:25.596-07:00Some Thoughts about Ministry, Particularly for Those in SeminaryI know two older ministers who began to write books about ministry based on their own experiences. One didn't finish before he died, and I am praying the other will!<br />
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is hard to be productive when you are the one in charge of your own schedule. Using time well is difficult, when you are
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5.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;"> </span>You
will feel guilty about the time spent doing the very things you need to do to
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Usually, a church wants to love you.
You will always be held at a bit of a distance, but this is part of
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the power of that grief.</div>
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13.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>Understanding the expectations of any particular church
is a tricky thing.</div>
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14.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>God will often give you a few folks who serve as your
surrogate family. Develop those
relationships and be grateful for them.
Sometimes these people will eventually pull away from you, and you will
be reminded again that one of the costs of ministry is being separated from
your family. Let this help you long for
heaven.</div>
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15.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>You will discover ugly ambition in yourself and it may
show itself in pettiness, jealousy, and bitterness.</div>
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16.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>When people leave your church, it hurts. When they leave because of you, it hurts
double. This will happen.</div>
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17.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>Sometimes you will be paralyzed by an overwhelming
sense of your own inadequacy.</div>
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18.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>At some point, somebody will probably accuse you of not
preaching the gospel. Make sure they’re
wrong.</div>
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19.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>If you can’t hold people’s interest with Scripture for
twenty-five minutes, it’s not the Scripture that’s boring.</div>
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20.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>Short notes of encouragement to people who are going
through tough times or serving the Lord faithfully mean a lot. A pastor who notices and is thankful is
appreciated.</div>
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21.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>Expect to go through the well of grief and suffering to
make you useful to others. I was just
reading about the late Dr. Henry Bast, the paragon of expositors among the
Dutch Reformed in the middle part of the twentieth century. He buried two wives and a son, and Parkinson’s
caused him to lay down his career and he languished his last six years unable
to walk and only talking with great difficulty.
Make sure it makes you useful and not bitter or withdrawn.</div>
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22.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>God does not promise that faithful churches will
flourish.</div>
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23.)<span style="font-size: 7pt;">
</span>Reach out to people.
This is hard if you are introverted as many Reformed people are. Find ways to compensate for your
introversion.</div>
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24.) Work to improve your preaching. Many pastors think about what to preach but stop thinking about how to preach. Yet, the 'how' dictates how the 'what' is heard and is of equal importance.</div>
</div>Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-91229275943859606002012-04-11T06:48:00.001-07:002012-04-11T06:48:38.898-07:00A Letter I Wrote, at the Editor's Request, to the Dearborn Free PressIntroductory comment: I think a lot of the current immigration debate, and fear of the rising number of Muslims in our midst, is the product of jingoistic fear. The church has much self-examination to do before it begins blaming Mexicans and Muslims for our problems.<br />
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Christless Christianity – As Dangerous As Islamic Law</h1>
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<strong><br />LETTER TO THE EDITOR </strong> (In response to <a href="http://www.dearbornfreepress.com/2012/04/07/pastor-terry-jones-to-protest-at-islamic-center-today/" style="color: #006699;" title="Pastor Terry Jones Protesting at Islamic Center Today">Terry Jones anti Sharia protest rally in Dearborn</a>) – I am a Michigan native, though I have not lived there for a long time. Growing up in Western Michigan, I viewed Detroit as the exotic, far-off place where we went to sit in the old hallowed grounds at the corner of Michigan and Trumbull, watching Trammell and Whitaker and later viewing Cecil Fielder’s bat with mighty awe. I saw the Detroit area as exotic because it was so big, and, though much of it was in decay, so impressive and cosmopolitan.</div>
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While a student at Hillsdale College, I had several Arab-American friends, and know first-hand that not all Islam is of the radical sort. Just as in Christianity, there are nominal Muslims and there are Muslims who take their faith seriously.</div>
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“It’s easier to identify some external enemy, and overlook the enemy within. Civilizations fall not by external pressures - but by internal rot.”</h3>
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Some people fear the rise of radical Islam and the threat of Sharia (Quranic laws). In the deep south (Alabama, Florida, Mississippi…) we hear rumors of honor killings, female genital mutilation and women wearing burqas. We hear stories (some real and some exaggerated) about the death of liberty and the imposition of Sharia in the West.</div>
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What dangers lead to the death of liberty? Is creeping Sharia law the greatest danger? It’s easy to identify some external enemy and overlook the enemy within. Civilizations fall not by external pressures but by internal rot.</div>
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The Christian church bears a large part of the blame. For about the last sixty years, the church has been giving advice to help people make their lives better. This message has been put forth from all sorts of pulpits in all kinds of churches - whether mainline and liberal or evangelical and conservative.</div>
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The evangelical church may tack on a “get saved” message now and again, but, by and large, middle class suburbanites were only hearing “solutions" to the problems that kept them awake at night: marital, finances, career and children.</div>
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The Problem of Christless Christianity</h2>
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Yes, we need help. The type of help we need, however, is not making our old lives better. The help we need is a brand new life. We need to be rescued, not improved. We are the reason things go wrong in our lives. We need the resurrection power of Jesus Christ to transform our lives.</div>
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Tragedy happens in some families but it is not tragedy that makes most people miserable. What causes the angst and agony of our daily existence?. How do we get on the rat-race for bigger houses farther out, with better jobs, with prettier wives, and more-accessorized kids? Some people have found peace and joy in the midst of sickness, tragedy, and poverty because they understand something we in the church often forget. That “something” is Jesus.</div>
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Is Jesus making you happy? My church tells me Jesus can make me happy. The disciples of Jesus were happy even as they were being killed. Yet many “modern Christians” are not happy — because they don’t really want Jesus Christ in their life. They want Christianity without Christ. They want a happy and fulfilled life on their own terms. Sadly, they get neither Christ nor their happiness in the end, just as the man who marries for money gets neither love nor joy.</div>
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The church, however, persists in the face of this misery trying to offer people a better life – a self improvement program. The church baptizes affluent American values and offers a life of comfort with little self-sacrifice or inconvenience.</div>
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Bonhoeffer was battling the evils of Nazi Germany, while preaching the good news of Christ. Bonhoeffer said, “When Christ calls a man, he bids him come and die.” What was he talking about?</div>
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We are to called to be loving, sacrificial, humble, selfless, honest, chaste, industrious, thrifty and kind. Yet, we find ourselves unable to do those things. “The Law” is powerless to bring about the result it intends. “The Law of God” tells us to be good, but it has no power to make us good.</div>
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“The Islamic world looks at the United States as decadent, slothful and morally rotten – a civilization teetering on the brink, and ripe for the picking. We must agree with them in this.”</h3>
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This is where Christ comes in. In Colossians, it says that Christ is our life. Christ is our robe of righteousness. Until we see that we ourselves are the problem, we will never see that Christ is the solution. Our old life must die, and the resurrection power of Jesus will give us a new life!</div>
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This brings us back to the idea of freedom and tyranny. Whether Sharia law or tyrannical socialism – the nature of tyranny is the same – it is the forced practice of virtue, however skewed its notion of virtue is. How can something be virtuous if I am forced to do it? Externally enforced virtue is no virtue at all. It is not my virtue that makes me pay taxes to support the poor, it is the threat of punishment.</div>
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The Islamic world looks at the “Christian” west as self-indulgent, decadent and ripe for the picking. They are right, and their answer is Sharia law – holiness enforced from without.</div>
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The American experiment flourished for a long time and some historians have been searching for the “missing ingredient”. What was the “secret sauce” in the American recipe for freedom and prosperity? What was the motivation for the “Puritan work ethic”? The secret sauce was (and still is) love.</div>
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Love for Christ motivated a significant portion of the populace to thrift, industry, charity, moderation, self-sacrifice and worship. Jesus said that those who believe in him will have rivers of living water flowing from within themselves, bringing refreshment and blessing to all around. We have been living off that accumulated capital now for several generations, and its effect is waning. Public morality has collapsed. Legislation and regulation increase in response in an attempt to put the government’s finger in the collapsing dike.</div>
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The Islamic world looks at the United States as decadent, slothful and morally rotten – a civilization teetering on the brink, and ripe for the picking. We must agree with them in this. The answer to an encroaching Islam at home and abroad is not Terry Jones protesting in front of a mosque, the death of Al Qaeda leaders, or bombs lobbed into Libya. The answer is a life filled with the love of Jesus; sharing the good news of Jesus resurrection with our neighbors.</div>
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Sincerely,</div>
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Ken Pierce – Jackson, Mississippi</div>
</div>Ken Piercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03161121731160400592noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4543571234839860076.post-77395536527360971712012-03-20T08:25:00.000-07:002012-03-20T08:25:33.689-07:00Evangelapologetics, or Two Men at a Boat ShowThat isn't a word, but it should be! In the middle part of the twentieth century, such divergent voices as Karl Barth and D. Martyn Lloyd-Jones cast doubts upon the whole enterprise of apologetics --how to defend the faith. Both favored Christian proclamation over Christian argumentation. I resonate with that, a bit, if we view apologetics as two men seated on a podium, bandying about truth as if it were a ping-pong ball, a set of intellectual propositions with no practical application.<br />
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That said, defending the faith is a useful thing. It is useful in Christian proclamation as a way of placing underpinnings beneath Christian convictions -- here is <i>why</i> we believe certain things to be true. Some effective modern Christian communicators, Ravi Zacharias among them, have shown the use of apologetics in its full flower --as a way of evangelizing the lost, of giving a credible Christian message to thinking audiences, hence evangelapologetics.<br />
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I am not one to get fussy over apologetic method. I am far more interested in applied apologetics than I am in aruging about the theory that lies behind this or that line of argument. I think that the classical proofs for God are of use. Yet, I acknowledge that classical proofs, apart from revelation, can get us only so far towards the Biblical notion of God's person and his work. What classical proofs can show us about God roughly lines up with what Paul says everybody knows about God in Romans 1 and 2 --that there is a God, and certain things about his nature --that he is all-powerful and all-just, etc. Classical proofs can get us nowhere near God as he is revealed to us in Christ, or the message of redemption. Classical proofs align roughly with what we call general or natural revelation.<br />
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This is why I gravitate more towards a generally presuppositional approach. I say "generally" because my knowledge is not nuanced enough to tease out all the differences that exist. I do, however, feel a bit compelled to speak about it in light of what Professor Paul Copan writes about it over at <a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/tgc/2012/03/12/questioning-presuppositionalism/?comments#comments" target="_blank">The Gospel Coalition</a>. The presuppositionalism he critiques there is unrecognizable to me. If presuppositionalism were what Copan describes, then nobody would believe it to be true. My purpose here is not to trash other ways of doing apologetics, but rather to explain what presuppositionalism really is. Professor William Edgar did it probably better and certainly briefer here: <a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/tgc/2012/03/11/fides-quaerens-intellectum-what-is-presuppositionalism/" target="_blank">Fides Quaerens Intellectam</a>.<br />
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What is presuppositionalism? Many people dismiss it because they think it begins with assuming what it ought to prove, namely that God exists, and the God that exists is the God who reveals himself in Scripture. Some may argue that way, but I think presuppositionalism begins with some basic acknowledgments about how we know what we know. It does not assume that man can or does come to his knowledge about life, the universe, and everything from outside the system as an objective observer. He does not have the benefit of objectivity or omniscience. He discerns truth as one within the system and as a part of the system. He is a created being, how can he know what lies beyond creation or interpret creation in any meaningful way? Moreover, he approaches what he sees and hears not with a completely open mind but rather with certain preconceived notions about what it all means. These notions can be examined and amended, but they are inevitably there. <br />
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The first question, then, is not about what we know (the content of knowledge or belief) but about how we know what we know. The first question is not "Does God exist?" but "How do I come to know anything?" You can see this reality reflected in the structure of the Westminster Confession of Faith which begins, not with a statement of beliefs about God, but a statement of beliefs about how God makes himself known. The Christian answer to the question "How can I know anything?' must be "Only because God has revealed it to me, either through his words or his works." This is where many thinking people accuse presuppositional apologetics of circular logic --assuming that God exists in order to prove that God exists.<br />
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Yet, this misses the point. The presuppositionalist understands the purpose of apologetics is to demonstrate the truth of God to those disinclined to believe it, and, what is more, that it is more important to win a heart than an argument. He simply goes about it in a different way. His way is to invite those who see the world differently than he does to view the world through his eyes, if only for the sake of argument. His desire to win them over expresses itself by showing others the logical coherence of the Christian message. His basic premise is that the truth is coherent and consistent and falsehood, by definition, is incoherent and inconsistent. So, even as he demonstrates the consistency of the Christian world-and-life-view, he points out the inconsistency of other world-and-life-views. His arguments are not based so much on proofs as they are consistency. His question to his conversation partner is, given these particular presuppositions, does this view not make sense?<br />
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Picture two men at a boat show. There are many boats for sale. One man is a representative for a particular brand of boat; the other man is a prospective buyer looking to trade up from his current boat. He believes in his product. He knows why his boat is superior to all other boats. He knows the ins and outs of all the mechanicals, the materials, the power and hydrodynamics. Yet, at the forefront of his mind is this: he believes in his product, he knows, in his heart of hearts that it is the most excellent product out there. He knows the real questions of the buyer are "Why is this boat better than mine? Is it faster? Will it float? Does it leak? Is it reliable? He knows the best way to make the sale is to put the boat in the water and let the man drive it. If it truly is a superior product, the boat will sell itself. What is more, the salesman is so secure that his product is the far superior one, that he might invite the buyer to drive other boats. He might go along with him and point out where the other boats fall short of his boat --inferior grommets that might give way, inferior engine design, cheaper parts that will not hold up. The other boats may look pretty but they will get you only so far.<br />
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If the Christian faith is true, it must be consistent. If it is true and all other systems of thought are false, then they must necessarily be inconsistent. Yet, to argue that other systems are false is not to argue that they contain no truths whatsoever. To have any credibility, they must accommodate themselves to reality in some sense, they have to speak in some meaningful way to the questions humans inevitably have about the meaning of life, eternity and morality. The Christian asserts that these truths are borrowed from the Truth, which is found only in Christ. The truths found in other religions give us meaningful points of contact to engage with adherents of other world and life views, not for the purpose of demonstrating how much they have in common with Christianity, but rather to demonstrate how those fixed realities to which they accomodate themselves actually unravel the system. For instance, Christianity, modern Judaism and Islam all believe in a God who both is morally perfect and rightly demands moral perfection --in other words, a God who is just. This presents a problem, however. Man is not morally perfect. How can sinful man find favor with an inflexibly holy God? There is only one possible consistent answer. It cannot be that this God regards those who live basically obedient lives. No just judge on earth would look at a murderer and pardon him because of the many other good things he did in his life. That would offend our innate sense of justice! The only logically consistent answer is that such a God must punish sin. The only answer then, that gives relief to such a conundrum is the cross of Christ.<br />
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What the presuppositionalist does, in light of such an argument, is this. He takes a commonly believed truth, and uses it to deconstruct the false systems and demonstrate the consistency of the true. He is not "proving" anything, but demonstrating rather the beauty and love of the Christian system. He realizes an argument cannot win the heart, but it can show that the truth about God is both logical and lovely.<br />
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The presuppositionalist finds his points of contact with unbelievers not in abstractions or philosophy, but rather from what the Word of God tells us about all humans, believers and unbelievers. Man's chief problem is not the objections of his mind (though it is wrong to discount them) but the autonomy of his heart. Scripture tells us that all humanity knows there is a God and yet suppresses that truth in unrighteousness (Romans 1:18). They know this because God has made it plain to them (Romans 1:19). What is more, all humanity knows there is a moral code, and understands the just sanctions for breaking that moral code, and yet not only breaks it, but teaches that breaking it is a virtue (Romans 1:32). This is not just abstract knowledge, but every person's personal experience. Any time we pass judgment, rightly or wrongly, on the behavior of another, we have demonstrated our knowledge of the fixed verity of the existence of right and wrong (Romans 2:1). Though philosophers have long tried to account for the existence of a moral compass and conscience by locating it somewhere in creation, this enterprise has failed. We can thank Nietzsche and those who followed him for finally killing it off with horrific aplomb. A transcendent moral norm is not a material or created entity. It must come from somewhere else. Other examples could be added: the reality of love, for one. Paul uses these basic facts about human nature: man's creation in the image of God, his rebellion against God, and his knowledge that he has rebelled against God as the dark intellectual and experiential underpinnings upon which to build the beautiful reality of the grace of God experienced solely in his own Son. This presuppositionalist humbly submits that we should, too.<br />
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