Saturday, March 22, 2008

Fandango 2008

For the past five years I have annually gathered with a group of my college buddies (see above photo from last year's trip to Banff, Canada) for a handful of days. We call it Fandango. There's a long story behind it that I'll save for another time. Suffice it to say, Fandango is one of the highlights of my year. I get to spend some real time with real friends - men I have known for twenty years.

This year we will be spending Fandango in St. Louis, home to one of our 'Dango crew. I've never been to the 'Lou but am so looking forward to it. My excitement flows from not only visiting a new city but reconnecting with old friends. Frankly, we could have this in Backwater, U.S.A. and I'd still have the best of times simply by hanging out with these brothers.

I leave this Monday and return, God-willing, on Friday. Hopefully I'll have some stories to tell when I get back. I pray God's grace will be rich to me and my 'Dango boys as we share koinonia throughout the week.

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Jesus for the World

I stumbled across this video (Brooke Fraser's Shadowfeet) and this passage came to mind...

"Worthy are you to take the scroll
and to open its seals, for you were slain,
and by your blood you ransomed people for God

from every tribe and language and people and nation,
and you have made them a kingdom and priests to our God,
and they shall reign on the earth."
- Revelation 5:9b-10 (ESV)


Thursday, March 13, 2008

Using a Teaching Team

This week our church received the invitation from a good friend and former staff member, who happens to be one of the top-notch church leadership consultants in the country, about speaking with another congregation interested in applying the team concept to preaching. When we were a very young church (age 4) the Senior Pastor decided to add me as the Teaching Pastor so the teaching load would be both shared and expanded (to our current system of a midweek worship service and weekend seeker services).

What’s astonishing is that there was only a handful of full-time staff and yet our lead guy decided to pull the trigger early-on for another teaching pastor. I personally don’t know of another congregation where the teaching reins were shared that soon in a church’s life. It would seem most lead pastors would’ve filled other positions of need but we decided almost from the beginning that teaching/preaching would be done by more than one man. And I think that’s paid off.

Let me briefly give reasons why I think that’s the case…

1. It keeps us away from being a personality-driven church. It’s not all about one guy with his face and name plastered everywhere, so when he leaves, dies, gets raptured, etc., the church doesn’t go into a tailspin not knowing where to turn. I bet you can count on both hands how many churches you think would be in deep trouble if the Senior Pastor all of a sudden left the picture. Team-taught churches are less exposed to the Achilles' Heel of personality-driven congregations.

2. Our congregation has learned to appreciate different styles of teaching. One teacher is a fork, the other a spoon, the other a knife…you get the picture. It’s natural for people pick their favorite teacher but they’re reminded early and often through our teaching schedule that you may be “served” God’s Word by someone else any given Wednesday or Sunday. Hopefully in the end, we’re highlighting that what matters most from the teaching perspective is that God’s Word is being expounded with passion and excellence – the focus is on the “what” and not so much the “who”.

3. A teaching team has a sharpening effect on each other. Just imagine having other teachers along side you doing exactly what you do – joys, struggles, and everything in between. Who better to help you do what you do with loving evaluation, closed-door gripe sessions/confessions and the very common “Hey, do you have a second to listen to what I’ve got so far for this weekend sermon-wise?”spot. I can’t imagine how much weaker I would be as a preacher/teacher if I didn’t have godly and gifted teachers journeying with me. Many preachers go to conferences to meet up with guys who do what they do. I walk down the hall.

4. We don’t stress about getting sick or…yes, even a little burned out. Teachers are real people. That means they get fatigued and in need of a season of rest. When you have a teaching team other men can carry the load when you’re in need of a break. What a great thought knowing you’ve got backup if you feel a fever coming on and it’s Thursday. Just make a call to the bullpen so your boy can get warmed up as best he can. You stay home. He breaks open the Word of Life. Church goes on as normal. No last minute calls to friends hoping they can not only spell you but do a decent enough job that you won’t worsen your condition worrying about their ability in the pulpit.

5. Teaching rotations provide better rhythm for the life of a teacher. This is closely tied to point four but is focused more on the preventative. Teaching week after week can take a lot out of a pastor. Now imagine (you pastors out there) what your life would look like if you were regularly on for six weeks and off for three. Mix up the numbers a little but you get the point. How much better of a church leader would you be? I’m always amazed how much leadership work I’m able to accomplish the weeks I don’t speak. It’s like I can do about 5X the work. Seriously! How much better of a husband would you be? Father? Neighbor? Human being? Teaching rotations enable the individual teacher to take periodic breaks increasing both his health and pastoral effectiveness.

I’m sure I could say more but I’ll stop for the time being. Just know this all you younger (and older) pastors out there doing all the teaching all the time; consider multiplying yourself for not only the sake of your church…but for your sake as well.

Friday, March 07, 2008

Getting "Reviewed" In The Chron

This morning I was alerted to the fact that I (and my church) made our city's local rag, the Houston Chronicle. They've got a pastor from a Unitarian Universalist church who is visiting different congregations (temples, mosques, churches) in the area during his sabbatical and "reviewing" them in addition to other topics he posts on the paper's religion section blog . This past Sunday he happened to attend my church where I was preaching.

After reading his post, I thought the gentleman's tone to be congenial and honest. My assumption is that he's a very nice guy. It didn't appear he had an axe to grind or agenda to push. But when it was all said and done, he just simply didn't agree with what I said.

Here's a couple of quotes:

What I heard over and over during the 30+ minute sermon was that people shouldn't listen to those scholars or "other preachers" who are trying to promote a new Jesus--that there is only one gospel and one Jesus (the son and savior), and the rest is just an attempt to deceive. He even quoted Galatians 1:6-8, stating that anyone preaching a message other than the one Paul preached, should be cursed....
.......
Ultimately, I left with a feeling that he was telling his congregation that revelation was sealed. He said more than once that there was only one gospel--that there was only one truth.

Wow! Some have asked if his "review" irks me? It doesn't. I was a little bummed because I believe he misunderstood some lesser parts of my message but when it came to the heart of it, I think he pretty much nailed it. So, instead of being upset I'm quite excited that a UU minister walked into my church on a Sunday and heard exactly what I was attempting to say: there is one Gospel, one Jesus, one truth.

And better yet, he told his readers that I "even" used a Scripture to support my stance. Yup, I look to the Bible as the final authority for what I believe. Heck, he even got my interpretation of Galatians 1:6-8 down pat! Yes, Paul said if someone else comes preaching a different Gospel then he is anathema. Dude, my preaching professors from seminary should be rewriting my grades as we speak! The audience-in-question understood (though didn't agree) exactly the big idea I was trying to communicate.

In the end, if a guy from a background that denies the salvific uniqueness of Jesus and the Gospel doesn't agree with my conclusions then that's probably a very good sign I'm on the right track.

Ain't that right, Paul?

The gentleman concluded saying: So, I thank [GLP]for his message, and the entire amazing group of ministers and volunteers at [GLP's church] for the honesty of their message, the quality of their worship experience, and for reminding me how important my convictions are to me....

Mine too.

Thursday, March 06, 2008

Keller & Google - Rockin' the House

I don't know if there are a bunch of Followers of Jesus at Google but they had Tim Keller, a brilliant pastor from New York City, speak there as a part of their Authors@Google program. Keller is promoting his new book The Reason for God which many are saying is a 21st Century Mere Christianity. While I personally wouldn't get too far ahead of myself with that type of hype, I do think Keller's got it goin' on!

Much props to Google (like I even need to link Google) for having TK come and talk! Way to go for the best search engine on the face of the planet! Much love to all the Followers of Jesus there!

I also need to give a "hat tip" to Chuck Land for informing me of Justin Buzzard's reporting of this event. Check out Buzzard Blog here.

I am so getting this book!

UPDATE: Grabbed it at Borders today (3/7/08).

Monday, March 03, 2008

Opening Day X

Scored tickets for Opening Day! I haven't missed one since I moved to Houston ten years ago. I simply love America's pastime and the Astros are my favorite team! My wife and I will attend the game with another couple who are friends of ours. Jerseys will be worn, hot dogs will be consumed and our lungs will be tired from yelling so much - I can't wait!

We open at home with the St. Louis Cardinals after a couple away series. I think this is at least the second or third Opening Day where we've played the Cards in recent history, and if memory serves me correctly we haven't won those openers.

Here's to breaking with history...

Go 'Stros!!!

An Evening with Piper

One of the wonderful things about my time in Seattle was getting to spend an evening (about fifty of us total were there) with a man who I’ve looked up to for quite some time. His name is John Piper. He is a pastor in Minneapolis and has written many books that have profoundly impacted my walk with Jesus. His passion for Christ is unparalleled and his mind concerning how that faith is to be understood and lived out is a gift to the church.

With great thanks to Darrin Patrick, our church crew was invited to an Acts 29 Network Church Planters get together which included dinner. It provided us a chance to speak with the leadership of this great church planting network to see if there might be a possibility of a future partnership. We had a great time talking with Scott Thomas and Tyler Powell discovering more about who they are and what they do. Wow! It seems that A29 is chock-full of great leaders!

Towards what seemed to be the end of the meeting Darrin invited us to stay for dinner. We had eaten earlier due to the fact that A29 hadn’t initially planned on us coming and we didn't want to burden them by taking up three more plates. We just wanted to attend so we could get to meet as many of the guys we could. Little did we know that the dinner was to be with John Piper. Mark Driscoll, who had Dr. Piper as a guest speaker for the conference, had graciously arranged it so the man, who has impacted many if not an entire generation (or two) for Jesus, could spend an evening pouring himself into these church planters. For the next two hours he fielded questions and was a combination of being graciously admonishing, intensely passionate and painfully transparent - qualities I've admired in him for quite some time. While I’d like to share what was said, the private and personal nature of the gathering guides me to refrain but rest assured, from my humble vantage point, there is no duplicity between who John Piper is publically and who he is privately.

Needless to say, it was a memorable evening and I'm grateful for Acts 29 and DP for allowing us to be a part of it.

Friday, February 29, 2008

Back from Seattle

I’ve returned from the beautiful mosaic of industrial buildings, patchwork neighborhoods, dizzying roadways and clear waters of Puget Sound that is Seattle. The conference is over but my thoughts have only just begun. When I return from a conference I usually try to review what I learned and circle a few things to apply and work through. This conference has been different for me in that instead of writing down bullet point after bullet point I simply listened more for my heart instead of my head. This season I’m in has been one of deep stirrings, questions and thoughts that mostly have yet to surface. In other words, I don’t know what I’m thinking/feeling, I just know it comes from the depths of who I am.

I wouldn’t read too much into that because I can’t. Frankly, it’s another story for another time, a story whose plot has yet to materialize. There’s some cooking which still needs to be done.

However, I would say this, The Resurgence Conference was good for my soul. The theme was preaching but outside the initial message given by Mark Driscoll very little was said about preaching in my opinion. Like most conferences, the men who came to speak addressed what they wanted to address. For the most part, each did a great job! I was glad and blessed to hear what each had to say. But that wasn’t what made the conference for me. Like my last post alluded to – it focused mainly around relationships.
  • I got to meet and hear men I deeply respect – C.J. Mahaney (I want to hang out with this man!), John Piper (a huge influence on my life), Mark Driscoll (I so appreciate both his boldness and sincerity).
  • I hung out with guys I deeply appreciate – Bruce and Greg (fellow staffers and good friends), Chuck Land and Brandon Baca (sorry we missed you Tim, but Chuck and Brandon were blessings to be around), Darrin Patrick (you never know what a breakfast can turn into – here’s to hoping a partnership may be in the future by God’s grace – no matter how God lays out the future, I’m blessed to know you), and my brother Scott James (thanks for time, albeit brief, that you allowed me to have with you – seeing you made the trip for me).
The conversations, the laughs, the discussions – all of it was food for my spirit. Spending time with men like you makes the trip all worth it. It's fellowship I not only want…it’s fellowship I need. In the coming days and weeks I’ll blog more about the different things I’ve learned but I wanted to begin breaking down my experience by writing about what mattered most to me - people.

More thoughts from my trip to follow…

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Old Friends, Friends, New Friends and Friends Yet To Be

This Sunday after preaching I will fly to Seattle to be a part of a preaching conference put on by The Resurgence which is a "movement that resources multiple generations to live for Jesus so that they can effectively reach their cities with the gospel by staying culturally accessible and biblically faithful" or you can simply know it as the ministry led by Mark Driscoll of Mars Hill Church and Acts 29 Network.

While there's no question I can improve my preaching and will learn about doing so at this conference, I'm most excited about being able to take a break from what I do, come up for air from the rigors of ministry and spend time with friends. Actually, it's the "friends" part I'm most pumped about!

I've got planned (at least on paper) to get some time with all different kinds of friends...
  • Older Friends: I've got a cherished older friend named Scott who I hope to see. He's "older" not because of his age but because of how long I've known him - since college to be exact - which makes that close to twenty years (man, I am getting old). He has always inspired me with how his life has followed his mission. His mission statement? Help others while having fun. Hey, you may like the way he has decided to help others and want to help too. His job/ministry/mission is Fair Trade Sports.
  • Friends: These are the guys I see and hang out with all the time. I so look forward to hanging out with Bruce and Greg who are a part of our leadership team. All of us preach at the church we serve and I can't think of any better men to do it with. I don't just like them as pastor-teachers but more so as guys who are trying to follow Jesus. They're fun and lighthearted but also serious about what's serious. If I didn't see anyone else but just hung out with them it would still be worth going. Add Chuck Land and his crew to the mix and my smile just broadens knowing these guys are coming too. Chuck (plus buddy Tim Barosh) has moved from the new friend to friend stage as time has passed and I'm very grateful for it!
  • New Friends: This conference gives me a chance to spend some time with Darrin Patrick, a person who I'm developing a friendship with...at least as much of a friendship you can develop when you both serve as pastors at different churches. We've got a breakfast scheduled with each other during the conference, and I'll preach a couple of times at his church this summer so hopefully we'll get to know each other even more. My old college roommate attends his church and for years has prodded me to get to know DP telling me how much we are alike. So I was able to catch up with him when he came to Houston a year or so ago and was glad I followed my ex-roomie's advice. Darrin's a great guy and I look forward to hanging out with him too.
  • Friends Yet To Be: This conference is put together by people who I respect and admire both pastorally and personally, so I assume that I may find many kindred spirits there among the attendees. Thus I hope God allows me to meet future friends whose company and fellowship I can enjoy for years to come as we seek to share the Gospel to the world.
Needless to say, I can't wait to leave.

May God in his grace watch over us as we leave, attend and return to our families. Amen.

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Looking For The Real God

To know something like this came from a well-known secular TV show is quite amazing, adding to my wonder is how well the writers have put together a stinging indictment on the hollowness of liberal theology which seeks to give people a "one-size-fits-all" god that's not really worth following...or fearing.




(HT: Between Two Worlds)

Monday, February 11, 2008

Study the Bible? Arrrggghhhh!!!!

"Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path."
- Psalm 119:105 (ESV)

This past week I began a seminar on how to study the Bible. I was super excited to see we had 14 small groups sign up and attend. It didn't take long for me to get the message that this is something we definitely needed to do. As groups would huddle together to complete various exercises phrases like, "I'm stuck," "We're not sure what to do," and "Boy, this is hard," permeated the evening. Contrary to what some may think, the frustration was a good sign because it highlighted the fact that we were teaching people to use tools which maybe some, if not most, hadn't really used before - and yet these tools were for the most foundational of spiritual disciplines, the study of the Bible. In a culture that is increasingly becoming more and more post-Christian, I would think seminars like this would be essential for spiritual formation. Just another reason that frustration and learning how the study the Bible go hand-in-hand.

Bible study done well takes work. It is usually measured in long hours not short minutes. It forces us to be an active thinker instead of a passive recipient. It demands concentration, and sometimes that's a tall order for generations who've been raised by ADD television programming which pounds our brains with a thousand images a minute. Therefore, it shouldn't surprise us that struggle and difficulties arise after someone puts a passage of Scripture before us and says, "Study this text. Observe, interpret and apply what you read."

Again, the discomfort vocalized last evening only served to remind me that we're doing a good work. We're trying to get Followers of Jesus to learn to feed themselves - to cook their own food, properly handle utensils and enjoy the feast God has for them in his Word. Frankly, I know of nothing more important for a person's spiritual growth than that! So I'll lead another session Thursday night and remind myself that in helping people overcome their fears and frustrations of Bible study by giving them tools for that very work and being patient with the entire process, we're putting people in a position to receive God's grace in a way they may never have experienced before.

And that's definitely something worth working through.

Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Appreciating Tradition? A Lesson from Church History 101

Those who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it.”
-George Santayana

While I like learning history in general, the story of the church through the ages has especially captured my attention. I can remember in college taking church history courses as electives and sitting there furiously writing notes and listening as best I could, fascinated with how the church has become the church today. It always humors me when I hear others pshaw the past ignorantly celebrating the vain perception that their orthodox beliefs about God are completely self-originating. "All I believe is simply a product of the Bible and me," they proclaim as if, like a duck's feathers to water, their doctrine (and it's development) is impervious to any penetration from sources and influences outside the Scripture.

Yeah, right...and I learned reading, writing and arithmetic from Day 1 because they're so incredibly intuitive.

The truth is what we believe has been influenced greatly by those who have come before us. Dare I say, there is a place where tradition comes into play? Now before I'm raked over the coals and my Protestant card pulled, let me explain what I mean. The word tradition comes from the Latin tradit which means "to entrust" or "to hand down". It's the same word used in the Vulgate (the Latin-translated Bible) when Paul says in 2 Timothy 2:2, "...what you have heard from me in the presence of many witnesses entrust to faithful men who will be able to teach others also." In other words, "Hey Timothy, take the biblical, orthodox truth I shared with you and pass that down to others, and let those pass it down to the next generation, etc." Tradition.

And church history is really about how faithful (or at times, how faithless) the church has been at handing down the traditions begun by Jesus and the apostles. Admittedly, talking about tradition tends to bug the Protestant in me, but my adverse reaction isn't so much a response to tradition (if it's simply the biblical truth being passed down in ways the church can learn and grow from it) but traditionalism. Traditionalism celebrates the form not the function, the husk not the heart, the ceremony for ceremony sake without any justification from God's Word. Traditionalism sometimes makes tradition equal to Scripture, sometimes (in practice) over Scripture and sometimes departing from Scripture altogether. I have no stomach for traditionalism.

However, learning about tradition, at least in the 2 Timothy 2:2 sake, is something one will cherish as they study church history - how did the church keep its fidelity to Jesus and his Word throughout the centuries? The list is long of the those who faithfully carried the baton: Ignatius, Irenaeus, Tertullian, Hippolytus, Athanasius, The Cappadocian Fathers, Ambrose, Leo, Augustine and so on. These men kept to the heart of 2 Timothy 2:2 by developing the traditions for the church which would keep her faithful to Jesus and the Gospel, things such as formulations on the Trinity, the deity of Christ, and the Creeds (e.g., Nicene). These traditions were essential for the survival of a church continually attacked doctrinally from both outside and in.

Maybe that's why I see church history as so important today. Once again the Church finds herself plagued with the enemies of orthodoxy (another word for biblical fidelity). It is amazing how much is passed off as solid, evangelical teaching only to be material which takes people further away from the God and Gospel revealed in the pages of Holy Writ. What's the Church to do? I humbly suggest that a good step would be to reengage the study of church history, to reexamine the traditions handed down by the church fathers. I'd bet that most of the heretical and heterodoxical attacks we see today were dealt with by the Church well over a millennia ago. When I study early church history two things impress me: first is how brilliant and exacting these men were in formulating the biblical understanding of the issues of their day. Secondly, I was blown away with how the church fathers fastidiously appealed to the Scriptures to defend and articulate their position - which is a good thing if you're arguing for orthodoxy!

Now that's a tradition I can get behind.

P.S. - The genesis of this post comes from my completion last week of a wonderful little book on the history of the early church by Stephen J. Nichols entitled For Us and for Our Salvation: The Doctrine of Christ in the Early Church. I highly recommend it for those who want a brief glimpse into what was going on in the Church during first four centuries after the apostles had passed away...and passed down their traditions. So take a chance and temporarily set aside a book enjoying its 15 minutes of evangelical fame for the story of those whose writings will demonstrate their relevance long after others have been forgotten.


Thursday, January 31, 2008

Hope on the Hardwoods

I know this makes three of my last five posts dealing with my son Thatcher but hey, it is what it is...

My son has Asperger's Syndrome. It's somewhat mysterious in that doctors aren't sure how it happens or even how to classify this neurological disorder. Most experts lump it in with autism labeling it an "autistic spectrum disorder" because children who have it display autistic tendencies like underdeveloped social interaction, motor clumsiness and acute fixations that go well beyond normal. Bottom line, my kid is the one with quirks that make him stand out as weird and awkward to other kids his age. Throw in the fact that he's clinically ADHD and you've got a lot on your hands as a parent who trying to find places where his son can fit.

Like basketball.

I come from a family of athletes. My father had the opportunity to play in the NBA, my mother was a tennis player and regional director for the USTA, my middle brother a tennis standout and my youngest brother went to the state tournament in basketball. I, like the rest of my siblings, played every sport under the sun. My father coached me in basketball until junior high. Up to that point we had gone to the championship every year. I cherish the fact I played basketball as a little child growing up. I developed relationships, improved my abilities and generally loved hitting the hardwoods. When I was on the court I felt at home.

Until my son started to play basketball.

We're three weeks into the season now and I can easily see the difference between Thatcher and the rest of his teammates. What takes them relatively no effort to do with blossoming skills he slowly labors with results that, at their best, are half as productive as his peers. They run through layups, he still has a coach guiding him to the basket. They shoot from fifteen feet out, he barely draws iron at four. They pass it to everyone on the team, Thatcher runs up and down the court without ever touching leather.

His teammates know Thatcher is different. Practices come with giggles and teasing at his expense. Little pushes, pokes in the side and the occasional basketball punched out from his hands as he stands in line are par for the course for a child whose impulsive behavior leads him into more trouble than praise. You don't have to be Sherlock Holmes to notice. Needless to say it's very tough for a dad with my kind of history, but something happened tonight to put things into perspective.

Thatcher's two coaches huddled the team on the floor at the end of practice, a practice in which he'd been teased...again, held everybody up in their drills...again, and run several laps for his behavior...again. But circle-up time showed Thatcher's prowess on a different "court". Thatcher is in a church basketball league where the coaches at some point in the season sit the kids down to share the Gospel with them. So with tracts and a script in hand, his coaches spent the better half of 15-20 minutes talking about Jesus and his work at the Cross. I was watching from a distance when I saw my son raise his hand. One of the coaches said something to him and then the most interesting thing happened.

He began to talk for a few moments...just him...to them...to all of them, coaches and kids. I was too far away to hear but I knew it was something special because each and every kid looked at Thatcher with mouths agape and eyes wide open. They were still. They were riveted. They were in awe. His coaches smiled in bewilderment. It was this "I can't believe this kid can do this" kind of smile. The smile fathers dream their sons would create in others. When Thatcher, who was completely still and reserved during the entire episode, had finished talking, kids were turning to look at each other in amazement and both coaches were giving my son pats on the back and loads of encouragement.

After practice was over I asked one of the them what happened. With a big smile he said, "We started talking about the Gospel and your son volunteered to recite John 3:16 - and he quoted it to us!" The other coach overhearing our conversation excitedly chimed in, "Yeah, and Thatcher didn't miss a word! Not only that but he quoted other Scriptures we used to share the Gospel."

Whoosh! Nothing but net.

When you put it all together, basketball practice becomes quite a large mountain to climb. I know unless something dramatically changes, he'll probably never win MVP of his team or even make the team for that matter. But what Thatcher demonstrated tonight with a group of his peers far outstrips any of his father's lost dreams on the hardwoods. Tonight reminded me that I have been given a great grace and blessing in a son who's received that which is most important. He has the Gospel, not only in his mind but in his heart, and I would gladly trade a thousand dreams for the reality I experience in him.

"For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son,
that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life."
- John 3:16 (NIV - Thatch's translation)

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Breaking News: Hybels Brings New Teaching Pastor to Willow!

Senior Pastor Bill Hybels introduces GLP as Willow Creek Community Church's new teaching pastor,
holding in his hand a list of how many of Willow's 7,000 members actually voted for him.


BREAKING-BREAKING NEWS:
World renown author and pastor Bill Hybels has added Gucci Little Piggy as the new Teaching Pastor at Willow Creek Community Church. In a move reminiscent of a university after its football season has just finished, GLP was immediately added to the staff within 24 hours of the departure of former teaching pastors Gene Appel and Randy Frazee. Rumors swirled that GLP was at the top of Hybels list for quite some time, even before teaching pastor Mike Breaux departed. An inside source spoke on the condition of anonymity said Hybels had his sights set on GLP ever since reading his blog in 2006. "Bill would wake up everyday, run to the church well before daylight, fire up the computer in his office waiting in gleeful anticipation for the next bit of wisdom Gucci Little Piggy would post," confirmed the insider. A major press conference is scheduled for tomorrow at 10AM where Hybels is expected to introduce GLP as Willow's new teaching pastor and perform the traditional giving of the jersey with subsequent photo op. Hybels is also expected to reveal the new teaching schedule showing GLP to have all the midweek and weekend services while Hybels will devote his time to winning the America's Cup. Stay tuned for new developments.

*All in the name of a little levity...please Bill don't pull our WCA account ;)

Monday, January 28, 2008

Teaching Pastors Leaving Willow

Some breaking news for those who take interest in Willow Creek Community Church: Willow Creek Community Church loses two more pastors

With Teaching Pastor Mike Breaux leaving earlier, the departures of Randy Frazee and Gene Appel subtracts two more teaching pastors away from the Willow team - essentially leaving Bill Hybels by his lonesome (Nancy Beach does teach some but not nearly like the four men have). There is no question that these are big waves in a church which has influenced thousands of churches around the world (including mine).

I also know it's easy to jump to conclusions (admittedly not good ones with these types of situations). It won't take long for the blogosphere to be abuzz with empty speculation, unfounded judgment and "holier-than-thou" opinions before anything really is known - if there really is anything more. However, I would suggest praying for Willow (Hybels & Co.) during this season that God would be glorified through it all. Whether or not you're a fan of Willow Creek (or the seeker-sensitive movement as a whole), I believe we would do well to intercede on behalf of a church which has held a very strategic place on the Evangelical stage.

Trying to withhold judgment and waiting (in hope) to see what happens,
GLP

Friday, January 25, 2008

Oops, He Did It Again!

Last night I had to discipline my oldest which entailed, among many things, going to bed early. Before turning his light off I spent time with him telling him how much better he could have behaved and how disappointed I was in his actions. Upon leaving the room I added that his mother would be by to kiss him goodnight. A few moments later my wife stepped inside his room and spoke with him at length about his poor behavior. The door was cracked so I nestled up to eavesdrop curious to see what Thatcher would tell his mother. When asked why he didn't obey, the first words from his mouth forced me to put my hands over mine...

With reserved heaviness Thatcher replied, "I know Mom, I wish Adam and Eve had never eaten that apple."

A theologian in the making (apple reference aside)! Way to pin your bad behavior on original sin. I was so taken with his comment that I didn't know whether I needed to let his mom finish what discipline I started or break out a brief seminar for Thatcher on the doctrine of federal headship.

Sunday, January 20, 2008

Now that's Conviction

An excerpt from a conversation I had with my eldest son Thatcher this week after I told his younger brother Haddon he couldn’t go with me down the block to get the mail (he hadn’t finished his dinner). With the tearful protests of his brother as background music, Thatcher, crossing his arms, began:

"Dad, I’m going to stay here until you let Haddon go with us." His face twisted in displeasure, feet planted firmly, frozen in determination.

"Okay, stay here," I nonchalantly replied, walking out the door.

"Naw, I’m going with you," Thatcher said without a nanosecond of pause, quickly rushing out the door, shutting it behind him and running to me, the airs of heroism and loyalty evaporating with every step.


"A brazen face and a Karamazov conscience."
- Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov

Sunday, January 13, 2008

The Gospel According to Shiner

"For freedom Christ has set us free;
stand firm therefore do not submit again to a yoke of slavery."
- The Epistle to the Galatians 5:1 (ESV)

This past worship service I opened up a bottle of Shiner Bock. Yup. You heard it right! In the beginning of my message I pulled out the iconic Texas brew and cracked it open saying, "Some of you are angry, others of you are thirsty." I used it to illustrate there are certain liberties some of us feel free to exercise where others decline, and while people may not like the choices we make it doesn't nullify those freedoms. There was much more to the message but can I just say one thing? I really, really love my church!

It wasn't what happened during the service that prompts me to proclaim my devotion to my congregation, it's all the conversations I had after the service was over (including those via email throughout the week). While I'm sure I probably got booted off the Christmas card list from some in the audience who didn't like me twisting open a beverage handcrafted at the Spoetzl Brewery, many came up to me that evening earnestly seeking to get a heartfelt grasp on how the Christian should use his or her freedoms well. In other words, they got it. Not only did they not get hung up on a Shiner in my hand, they didn't even care - heck, scores wondered if I could smuggle out one for them.

That levity stirred within me such a deep appreciation for a congregation who understands that if we're going to get irked about something it's going to concern the Gospel, not whether a Follower of Jesus decides to imbibe alcohol responsibly. That's a freedom he may choose to use or not use (the same with movies, music, etc.), but we've got a bigger fish to fry - helping spiritually dead people find life in Jesus. I know far too many churches who've decided to major on the minors and miss the mission, where issues like beer become shibboleths for weak spirituality and engender fruitless causes that exasperate more than redeem. While I've personally fallen into that pitfall in years past, I thank God we haven't done so as a congregation. May it never happen.

Thus it warmed my heart to hear from the mouths of those who call my church their church as well, that it's the Cross that counts. If you want a Shiner that's up to you. Be wise. Be discerning. Be loving. But in the end, the Gospel in your heart is much bigger than a beer in your hand.

Now that's a Gospel that truly is Good News!


Saturday, January 12, 2008

Family - The Ultimate Discipleship Tool

So I find it to be a law that when I want to do right, evil lies close at hand.
For I delight in the law of God, in my inner being, but I see in my members
another law waging war against the law of my mind
and making me captive to the law of sin that dwells in my members.
Wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from this body of death?
Thanks be to God through Jesus Christ our Lord!

- The Epistle to the Romans 7:21-25a (ESV)


Today was "just one of those days" where I acted like anything but a follower of Jesus and it all centered around my family. I self-destructed with my kiddos in Fuddruckers. We were having lunch after my oldest's basketball game and it seemed all three of my boys decided to push my buttons by yelling, running around and throwing fits. Then it was my turn.

I'm sure there are times where my wife believes she lives with four boys instead of three plus a grown man. Today had to have been one of them. I responded to my kids by "powering up" on them at the restaurant. It didn't look good. It didn't feel good. It didn't do any good. Man I hate when I blow it by blowing up! You would've thought I learned my lesson for the day, right?

Nope.

In the late afternoon I switched my targeting systems to my wife. I was irked at something she did and instead of calmly and graciously talking with her about it I decided to let her have it. Missiles launched, bullets flew, swords were drawn. It didn't look good. It didn't feel good...

Am I repeating myself?

Well, after an evening spent repenting to the day's casualties, I painfully realize more and more there's a whole lot of sanctification still needing to take place in my heart. Sometimes when I look into the mirror of my family I see some pretty ugly spots of mine. Spots that need dealing with. Spots that don't come off with easy promises of "I'll do better next time" or vapidly regurgitating "I'll just try harder". I need to trust the power of the Gospel to do what I simply cannot.

I think I've got a pretty decent mind and periodically a fairly strong will, but my solution isn't primarily intellectual or volitional, it's spiritual. So instead of trying to depend on a new strategy or the quality of my resolve, I'll hit my knees asking God to help me trust not in myself but in him. I'll seek to discover the hidden idols of the heart that are paid homage every time I inappropriately react in frustration with my wife or anger to my kids. I'll basically try to muster up spiritual measures to address a spiritual problem.

Now, as I finally wind down from the day of drama, I thank God for the gifts he's given me in my family. Of the many blessings they have become, one is that God has used them in my life to expose some things in my heart that need exposing - things that would for the most part stay hidden. They have become a wonderful, albeit sobering, tool for my growth in Jesus. They have become an indispensable instrument in my discipleship.

O God, may your great Gospel continue to work deeply in me. Amen.

Wednesday, January 09, 2008

How Times Are Changing...Us.

I spent Christmas holiday with my wife's family in Dallas, and during our stay they gave us a photo of when we were just beginning to hang out with each other - 1995.

Boy how the years go by, and over, us. ;) Actually my wife is more beautiful now than she has ever been. But me...well...

"So teach us to number our days that
we may get a heart of wisdom."
- Psalm 90:12 (ESV)