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Where have you been, my blue-eyed son? The best 6 minutes you’ll spend today…

I’ll be participating in and speaking at a men’s retreat this coming weekend and I’m preparing a talk on Micah 6:8 — Act Justly, Love Mercy, and Walk Humbly. I was struck by the similarities between the timeless relevance of Micah’s message and this one:

 

 

I know it’s treading dangerous ground to mention Bob Dylan in the same breath with Biblical prophets. But isn’t it interesting how God uses so many different voices to speak truth into our lives?

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Fishing: God’s answer to all life’s problems

I just got home from a 4-day flyfishing trip with friends on the Elk River. As I hoped, the experience left me feeling refreshed and recharged to face the daily challenges that vacation days are created to help us escape from.

As I sat back down at my desk this morning (and got caught up on all my e-mails, traffic on the WVAngler.com message board and activity on my Facebook page) I turned to John 21 to finish preparing my sermon for church tomorrow (I’m filling in for Pastor Steve, who was also on vacation last week).

Before I left, I had already outlined my basic premise for the talk–about how Jesus reveals key truths about the disciples’ identity and his own through this story about a fishing trip (vv.1-14). But when I began to pull together the pieces for the message this morning, it struck me how directly the metaphor connected to my own experience.

I often find myself in that state of mind that Peter and the other disciples must have found themselves in at the beginning of the passage. Frustrated, confused, and more than a little restless. And, like I imagine Peter might have done, when those stresses begin to escalate I want to escape somewhere–not to run away from the situation so much as to gain a new perspective on it.

If you can buy into that theory, you might see that the disciples’ fishing trip is not a retreat away from the life they are called to…we might see it more like a vacation; an escape from the space where stress, confusion and frustration rule, into a relaxing, comfortable, familiar zone. Like all of us do from time to time, they needed to get their heads in a different place in order to understand and deal with the new reality they were facing. And Jesus meets them in that space and re-focuses their perspectives. He calls them into their own identities and reinforces his own identity to them. He feeds them, both literally and figuratively, so they can go into the world to carry out the mission he has taught and groomed them for (notably, the rest of the chapter tells of Jesus’ reinstatement of Peter).

I read through some Bible commentaries to get a sense for what the scholars who study these things have to say about this passage. Mostly they talked about themes like surrender, obedience and faith. And certainly, those are at the core of the disicples’ experience. But it also points to that need we all share to just simply change our surroundings sometime to clarify our perspectives.

Sometimes you can’t see your way through a situation, or even the daily routine, until you get away from it.

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Time to click REFRESH on my spiritual browser

Well folks, I’m going off the grid for a few days to charge the spiritual batteries and reset the ole’ gray matter. I’ll be visiting my good friends over at Elk Springs Resort for awhile, catching up on news of the Upper Elk Valley’s fine residents over good food, good drink and good conversation. Might even play a few licks on the Taylor just to liven the mood. Oh, yeah, and there’s the whole fishing thing.

Everyone has their own refuges for mental health, and for the past 10 or 12 years, the upper Elk has been one of my favorites. Not only is there the opportunity for outstanding flyfishing, but some of the finest, most genuine people I’ve ever met anywhere (along with my other co-favorite haunt, the good town of Davis, WV). And while a fishing vacation is often an escape to solitude (and there is plenty of that to be had “up Elk”), there is a very social aspect to the Elk Springs experience as the River Regulars converge–along the river, around tailgates roadside, or in the local watering hole/restaurant/flyshop–to swap stories, share secrets, and maybe even tell a few lies. (We are fishermen. It’s what we do.)

This coming Sunday in Church I’ll be delivering a message about identity…what it means to take on the identity of a disciple, as an individual and as a church. There is nothing more core to my own personal identity than my love for the mountains of West Virginia and the trout-filled waters that flow through them. It is where my soul rests and gathers strength…much as the disciples did in their fishing excursion in John 21, when the risen Christ appears to them and offers a familiar suggestion: “Cast your nets to the other side…”

So I’ll see you on the other side of this little adventure. Feel free to browse through the archives and comment on some past posts. The reason Faithrants exists is to stimulate conversations about faith in our cultural context. So fire away! As Anna often reminds me, it’s a blog eat blog world!

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Reflections on Easter

One of the dominant thoughts rattling around in my head yesterday through two Easter Sunday services and a church brunch was the notion that Easter is really everything to those of us who try to follow Jesus. Sure, Christmas gets top billing on the Christian Calendar Marquee, but without Easter, Christmas is just another prophet’s birthday. We strive to keep the spirit of Christmas in our hearts all year long, but we must live as Easter people.

What are your reflections from this Easter? What does Easter really mean to you? Not just the “church” rhetoric, but at the depths of your soul?

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Everybody wants to go to Heaven, but nobody wants to die. Play it boys!

Why is it that everytime I need to get my spiritual tank refilled, I turn straight to the David Crowder Band?

My pal Mike Berry posed a question over on his Heart of a Rebel blog regarding the immediacy and presence of God’s kingdom, a topic that’s been on my mind a lot lately (as evidenced in recent posts here on Faithrants.com). So listening this morning to David Crowder belt out the old bluegrass gospel standard in the opening track of “A Collision” (and in the video above) triggered some thoughts as we approach Good Friday and Easter Sunday.

How did we become a society of Christ followers so fixated on the afterlife and at the same time so blind to what Jesus calls us to do in the here-and-now reality of this world? It seems like a lot of intolerance and injustice is perpetrated by Christians who want to claim God’s grace and promise for life beyond the grave, but not his calling to live in a present kingdom of love and justice.

We want to claim that we “love the sinner but hate the sin,” but how often do our actions betray our words? In another post, Mike links to a Newsweek article that talks about the decline of Americans claiming a Christian faith. I can’t help but wonder how much Christians themselves are responsible for turning people away from the real message of a God who came to live among us to free the captives, love the unlovable, and to bring us abundant life; and instead turn it into a message of a God who despises and punishes.

What if we really saw the opportunities before us to participate in the Kingdom? To really give the world a taste of what Heaven’s like while we’re still here?

Play the banjo now, Jack:

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Snow joke!

April 7, and it’s snowing. Despite the fact that April snows are not all that unusual in central Appalachia, there’s something about a blast of winter in the gathering spring that’s just, well, a little depressing.

Predictably, this little weather system has turned my mind to the metaphors God reveals to us about himself through the many voices and faces of Creation. Just as that first whiff of spring did back in February, this (hopefully!) last breath of winter has me thinking about the constant struggle between the kingdom of God and the kingdom of the world. It is Jadis desperately trying to cling to power in the ultimately unstoppable wake of Aslan’s roar.

As a human being living on planet Earth, there’s stuff I struggle with. Selfish desires to control my environment. Deeply ingrained patterns that lead me away from what I know is right and good and true. Old habits that can get packed away and taped up in boxes, only to occasionally find their way back to the surface and scream for my attention.

Two close friends have had to deal with the ultimate winter in their lives in the past couple of weeks as loved ones have said their final goodbyes to this world. Another friend’s sister-in-law has been given the final diagnosis. All over this planet, people are blanketed by the winter of a broken world. Addictions, poverty, hunger, disease, death.

Even as the snow is falling on my backyard, though, a brave cardinal is singing in his loudest, clearest voice. He and I will not be conquered by winter. Because the greatest gift to Creation is hope, even in the midst of our despair. The spring of God’s kingdom is upon us. Winter cannot win. Its victories will come, but they will be brief and unsustainable. Jadis will always fight in vain.

I am enlarged in the waiting.

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Facebook, coffee, & culture

I’ll admit it…I’m a Facebook junkie.

I’m not quite sure how this new addiction got its claws in me, but I think it has something to do with this insatiable desire to engage culture and find holiness in the ordinariness of life.

There are those who decry the outbreak of online social networks as a destructive force in society. We’re replacing face-to-face interaction with virtual snippets. We’re enabling ourselves to retreat from society into a pseudo-reality that requires little in the way of interpersonal authenticity.

Certainly there are dangers associated with this relatively new technology. But there are dangers in all of this adventure we call life. To compartmentalize the dangers of virtual social networking apart from anything else the world can throw at us seems disingenuous to me.

Rather than being a destructive force, I’m finding where Facebook…and to some extent its contemporaries like MySpace, Twitter, etc….offers a whole new range of opportunities to engage people in ways we couldn’t have imagined just a few short years ago.

In some ways, social networking seems like a logical step forward in our coffee shop culture. The art of conversation is not being destroyed, it’s being reinvented. New opportunities are opening to us to engage the culture around us.

I welcome your thoughts on this topic. The conversation is what’s most important.

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