Advent reflection

“Happy New Year!”

Our pastor got a number of blank stares on this November morning until he reminded us that the first Sunday of Advent marks the beginning of the Christian liturgical year.

It seems strange, at first, that our year opens this way. Our broader society begins the new year on a high. A majority of people are coming off the fever pitch of celebration that is Christmas, and on December 31st, we ring in the new year with fireworks, champagne, and a huge party. The Christian new year is different. Much more solemn. Advent is a whole season of waiting. We sing and pray, “O come, O come, Emmanuel! Death’s dark shadow put to flight!”

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Where Were You

Jesus is the greater Job.

I heard this wonderful insight tonight during a monthly Zoom training for discipleship counseling conducted by biblical counselors Alex Kocher and Brenda Payne.

Job suffered not for his own sins, but for being a righteous man (Job 1:6-12). Jesus, who knew no sin, was made to be sin “so that in him we might become the righteousness of God” (2 Corinthians 5:21).

In his suffering, Job wanted answers. He didn’t understand what happened to him or why. But instead of laying out the answers for him, God questioned Job. Across four chapters in over 120 verses, God showed Job that he is God and Job is not. And Job had no answer to God’s questions. How could any human respond to, “Have the gates of death been revealed to you, or have you seen the gates of deep darkness? Have you comprehended the expanse of the earth? Declare, if you know all this” (Job 38:17-18).

This is where the comparison between Job and Christ gets really interesting.

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Oh, the vapor of it all

I love a good written procedure.

Whether it’s because I’m type A, ISTJ, Enneagram 6w5, or just because, I like to have all the steps neatly laid out, one by one, in a clear and logical manner. I was asked recently what’s one of the accomplishments I’m proudest of at work, and my honest answer was completing a policies and procedures manual for my unit. Continue reading “Oh, the vapor of it all”

A seeming void becomes a solid ground. The sight I lost becomes the faith I’ve found.

“You can’t take it with you.”

I’ve heard those words so many times. We came into this world with nothing, and when we die, we will leave with nothing. Everything we gain will be left behind. That’s true not only of material possessions–house, clothes, books, and all the daily items we use or enjoy–but also of our jobs, our relationships, and our ministries. We will be gone, and someone else will take our place. A Josh Ritter lyric comes to mind: “That’s the sad thing with life. There’s people always leaving just as other folks arrive.”

While this is difficult to reckon with, I find it harder perhaps to reckon with the fact that even during my lifetime, hardly anything is meant to last the entire length of my days. Continue reading “A seeming void becomes a solid ground. The sight I lost becomes the faith I’ve found.”

All these memories buried inside me, I’m digging up like treasure in the ground

Good morning, friends. This is a reminder that our longings for more are gifts in themselves. Since we have fallen from Eden, our longings make sense and are meant to lead us home. Sometimes I feel ashamed of being unsatisfied—and there is such a thing as unhealthy complaining and griping—but sometimes I need to pause and examine that feeling. To remember that my life won’t be perfectly complete here. To let the longing lead me to God. Borrowing from Augustine, I will be restless until I rest in God, and God’s not done with me or you or even this earth. We are the firstfruits of new creation, but there’s more to come. If you’re in a time of questioning, of searching, of restlessness, that doesn’t mean something’s wrong with you. You’re on to something. There is more, and you’re blessed to recognize that.

 

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Title credit: “Echoes of Eden” by Matthew Perryman Jones

The Blessing of Ritual

Can I just say how much I love calendar alerts? They’re a saving grace in my busy and often over-extended life. This one popped up Tuesday right on time to remind me to do my Philippians review, just as it does every Tuesday night at 8:00pm on the dot.

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While I’m grateful for the technology that enables weekly reminders, in all actuality, the calendar alert isn’t the star here. That honor belongs to the event itself.

If you kept up with my earlier posts, you may recall I memorized the book of Philippians last year. I don’t want those nine months of hard work to go to waste, so I review Philippians weekly. That involves me reciting it from memory every Tuesday in order to keep in practice and hopefully move the text into long-term memory. Every other week or so, I read the letter after reciting it to make sure I haven’t forgotten words, phrases, entire verses or scrambled the order of different passages.

Most of the time, I’m excited to review. It takes about 20 minutes if I go straight through without interruption. Since I’m making much slower progress through 1 Peter than I had hoped, going through a completed text encourages me that this is doable. By the grace of God, I can get an entire epistle committed to memory. On Philippians, the work is done, so now I’m just enjoying the fruit. (Brief aside: I don’t mean to imply the only or even the main fruit of memorizing a long passage of Scripture is the satisfaction you feel from having memorized said passage; that’s just one of the benefits, and it’s the one that’s relevant to my discussion at this particular point.) So when the calendar alert pops up, I usually smile and go, “Oh, right! It’s my day to review Philippians. Let’s do this!”

Confession: Tuesday night when the alert popped up, I immediately burst into tears. Continue reading “The Blessing of Ritual”

Perseverance

I’ve been away from blogging the last few weeks. I’ve begun drafting several different posts but can’t get anywhere with them. I haven’t written about the 1 Peter project because my memorization was on hold, too. I know I have to simply recommit and make memorization part of my day once again.

Truly the effort I expend on memorization is usually not much. What I mean is, it’s easier than you might think to memorize verses. Some verses are harder than others due to difficult wording or a difficult concept within the verse itself, and, therefore, the words just won’t stick in your brain. But, most of the time, simple repetition works—first reading it over and over and then reciting it over and over. Easy peasy! Before I know it, the verse is committed to memory.

So why does it seem like such a daunting task? I can think of several reasons.

Spirit vs. Flesh. My sinful nature doesn’t delight in God’s Word, so it will be pushing back on the good desire from God to hide His Word in my heart.

Laziness/Tiredness. I just plain don’t want another thing on my to-do list. Despite how relatively easy memorization is, it’s another task to check off. I want a break!

Lack of desire. I know I committed myself to memorization, but I don’t feel like it right now! I’d rather read a novel and zone out for a while instead of persevering in this task until I come around to loving it again.

I think the last thing I mentioned is revealing. Since I first started memorizing long passages of Scripture, at time I’m highly motivated and enjoy the process immensely. It either seems effortless, or excitement grows in proportion to my expanding treasure trove of verses (especially when those verses speak to my present life situation). But sometimes, it’s like it is now. Feels like a slog. Just another thing on the to-do list. My mind wants a break.

That’s normal, though, isn’t it? We go through these cycles, every single one of us. And we go through these cycles in all sorts of different areas.

What’s the antidote? Obviously, prayer is part of it, so I definitely want to ask God for renewed commitment and love for His Word. In tandem with that, the antidote is also good old perseverance. Just do it!, as the perennial slogan says. Know that the fire and desire will return, and until they do, just keep on.

So here’s me admitting I’ve lost the fire recently. And I’ve been busy and stressed, so it makes sense. But here I’m also declaring that I’m going to persevere. I’m going to make time every day to work on Scripture memorization and know that love for this task will come again.

If you’re struggling with a project, a task, a ministry, a job, whatever…I encourage you to keep on. The fire and desire will come again. Pray for it. Expect it. And just do the thing until the feelings follow. In the meantime, we are growing in patience, responsibility, perseverance, and even trust in God. We may not see the results or feel the benefits immediately, but trust that they will come.

What joy, what joy for those whose hope is in the name of the Lord

In my last post I mentioned 1 Peter 1:8. Every time I recite it, it catches me. [You] rejoice with joy that is inexpressible and filled with glory. Joy is such an important word to me because I lived without it so long. I was what celebrated Welsh pastor D. Martyn Lloyd-Jones referred to as a “miserable Christian”. Honestly, I still struggle with joy, and I’m sure I’m not alone. For me, part of the reason for the struggle is found in King David’s words from Psalm 51.

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Ok. Ok. Ok. 1 Peter project. I know, but…

I’m reading a new devotional: Nailed It. 365 Sarcastic Devotions for Angry or Worn-Out People by Anne Kennedy. Don’t you love that? I bought copies for myself and my sisters based solely on the title and a couple Twitter recommendations. I’m only 3 devotions in, but it’s good. Yes, Kennedy uses sarcasm, but she’s also serious about pointing readers to truth about God and themselves.

The third day jumped off from Genesis 2:26-27, when God says he’s going to create man in his image. 

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