Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Yes, JT for Background Music!

"But Jesus often withdrew to lonely places and prayed."
Matthew 5:16


Since 2004, I try to yearly vanquish into the wilderness for 24-hours: just God and me (and usually some kind of camping equipment). I do not take vacation time. I consider it ministry. There is a part of me that always feels guilty, but that part of me needs to "shut up." Western society lives at a dizzying pace, to our detriment. Culture considers slowing down a weakness, but Jesus found it necessary. I've decided I need more SOLO RETREATS rather than less...even once a month. It makes me a better minister, a better father, a better husband, and a more peaceful human being.

There are four necessary components to my solo trips:
  1. Wilderness. I feel closest to God when I am surrounded by his natural world: trails, rivers, mountains, lakes, trees...
  2. Scripture. I always meditate on or memorize small sections of scripture. This trip I centered on Psalm 146-147.
  3. Silence. I always go alone.
  4. Exercise. God designed the body to move. Exercise relieves stress, calms my body, and clears my mind.
This week, I took a 4 hour road trip to Western Michigan, the Manistee National Forest. The whole trip took 18 hours. As I lost myself in God's beautiful creativity I asked him to teach me, to speak to me. Although I have never heard an audible voice, I do believe his Spirit works on my heartI medidtated on two key ideas during this retreat:

FIRST THOUGHT
 Psalm 146:3-4 reads:
Do not put your trust in princes,
    in human beings, who cannot save.
When their spirit departs, they return to the ground;
    on that very day their plans come to nothing. 
 

I like to plan for the future, whether that's retirement, health, growing my career, building a church. As a result, I spend a lot of mental energy living in the future. The Psalmist says, "There may not be a future."  When I die, all the planning, all the striving, all the effort is pointless. Many of us are so focused on and planning for "When..."
When I graduate...
When I get married...
When I get the job...
When I get the bigger job...
When I retire...
When I...

...that we miss the "Now." Life is fragile. Don't waste today simply planning for tomorrow. Today may be your only tomorrow: savor it. Don't spend your life planning for a day that may never come. Today is a gift. Celebrate it!

SECOND THOUGHT:
As I kayaked down the Manistee River I moved in rhythm, in harmony with God's creation. I felt peace. Shalom (health, harmony, peace, wholeness) defined God's intent for creation, but our sin shattered his shalom into a billion pieces...it still does.  Sin always undoes God's shalom; and busyness does as well. Busyness pushes against harmony; it drives the human being faster and harder than its engine was designed to endure...which leads me to "work."

Work is a good thing. God created it. He designed us for it. But work and the modern notion of career are two very different things. Work in the OT is better understood as "caring for and tending to." Man's original job was to care for creation, not to oppress it and conquer it - to work in harmony with it. Work moves in rhythm with God's shalom, while careers are often characterized by busyness. Work is a matter of finding food, constructing shelter, and clothing your body: basic needs. Careers are a matter of reputation, increasing/maintaining your standard of living, and achievement: luxury. Work focuses on the "now." Careers focus on the "when." Work breeds contentment. Careers are never satisfied. Rest is a friend to work. Busyness boosts careers.  Time to get to work!








***All photos and videos shot with the stellar iPhone 3GS. Shut up! Yes, I know there is a iPhone 5. Anyway...the cheesy video is best watched without enlarging it, since enlarging it greatly diminishes its already poor quality.

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Incomplete Thoughts Connected Only by the Heart

I've been preaching from Joshua this month...a story of conquest, battles, blood, horrific slaughter, and then midway through the tale it reads, "Then the land had rest from war" (11:23b). I find myself, at this point in the story, exhaling in relief, and it immediately takes me to the words of Jesus: "Come to me all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you REST" (Matt. 11:28).

Rest? That is not my experience of life, and not my experience of the Christian life either! From what I have observed, it doesn't seem to be the experience of others. People are always after something. I'm always after something. I'm a driver...a fidgety, restless soul. Even in my hobbies I'm pushing: running, cycling, hiking. What am I chasing? What are you chasing?

As I sat in various airports over the last month I've been overwhelmed by the amount of people: people coming and going, talking and typing, eating and reading. As I sat at a standstill on the 101 in LA, pinned-in by a sea of Audis, semis, and 1993 Toyotas, I realized that the world, except for an infant's handful of people, was unaware and indifferent to my existence. 7,000,000,000 people! Yes...I want you to see the zeros! 7,000,000,000 people coming and going, talking and typing, driving and texting, working and spending, climbing and building, pushing...striving...seeking...

FOR WHAT?

And I wondered. What if when I come to the end of my life, just a few breaths left in the tank, and my heart asks me, "So what did you do with your life?" I will think. I will be tempted to list accomplishments, projects completed, degrees accumulated, people taught, races run, family loved...but I wonder if the truth will be, "I strove."

FOR WHAT?

I can't be lazy. I don't want to be unproductive, but I don't want to spend my life striving. Perhaps when I learn to rest in Jesus...I will find the space to quit striving, the space to LIVE.

Then the land had rest from war...

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Keep Running!

In 2008 I ran the Boston Marathon. The Boston Marathon was not on my Bucket List, because I did not think it a legit possibility. But thanks to the high altitude of Grants, NM, a loving wife, and a decent threshold for pain I experienced one of the greatest races on earth. I found myself in a 27,000-member pack of some of the the world's most avid recreational runners.

As I pounded the 26.2 miles of pavement, I covered the exact course of running's greatest athletes: Ryan Hall, Robert Kipkoech Cheruiyot, Bill Rodgers, Alberto Salazar. I traced the same asphalt field as Team Hoyt and even ran a couple of miles next to Lance Armstrong. Elite athletes, movie stars, paraplegics, housewives, Africans, Americans, Chinese, Christian, Muslim, atheist, old, young...but all with the same goal and same dream. In 2008, Boston did what it always does, what only a handful of earthly experiences can do - transcend generational, gender, national, religious, cultural, and political boundaries.


Boston IS a celebration of life, of hard work, of the freedom of running, of perseverance, and of unity. So...as I watched Monday's events unfold on my computer screen - the attack on beauty, courage and the good of the Human Spirit - I was devastated!

Terrorism: the use of TERROR, often violence, as a means of coercion! 

 Monday's attack struck terror in the hearts of millions around the world. For some the terror is all too real; it has changed their life forever. Such heinous acts intend to impregnate society with fear, to make you question and doubt...
  • Maybe I won't run Boston next year.
  • Maybe I will pull out of my next marathon.
  • If running is not even safe, then...
  • Maybe I shouldn't send my kids to school.
  • Perhaps I should rethink that trip to...
Terror intends for you to pull back, stop, give up, hesitate, to play it safe! The best response to terror is "No!" - to not let it in, to not let it move one inch further than Monday. The best response is to do the very thing that terror intends to steal.

So...

KEEP RUNNING! 

Keep lacing up the shoes. Keep clicking off the miles. Keep pounding the pavement. Keep tracing the trails. Keep downing the Gatorade. Keep playing the iTunes. Keep carbo-loading. Keep registering for 5K's, 10Ks, halfs, fulls, and ultras! Make a decision today to get off the couch and start training for your first mile. Keep running!

I will keep running! Today I registered for a half marathon on April 27th. I'm dedicating this run to Boston and to the families scarred by Monday's events. No,  running a race cannot undo what has been done. It cannot heal the broken hearts. It cannot fill the loss. It cannot fix anything, but it is my simple way of saying "No" to terror! In 1.5 weeks I'll lace up the New Balance. On one leg I will write "4 Boston" and on the other "Keep Running!"

KEEP RUNNING!