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  • Thinking Biblically About The Antichrist

    March 18th, 2015

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    There seem to be no end to theories about who or what the “antichrist” spoken of in Scripture is. So seldom is that idea truly expounded out of sober and sound Biblical exegesis that almost anything or anyone can be plugged into it.

    With hopes of bringing some  of semblance of right thinking to the table, I submit the following by D. A. Carson – Research Professor of New Testament at Trinity Evangelical Divinity School. Taking the time to REALLY dig, pays off in BIG ways as this lecture (and the others surrounding it) will abundantly show. Do take the time if you are interested in something other than a pop treatment of the Book of Revelation. Once you get to the page, look at the 4th lecture in the series – “Anti-Christ and the False Prophet.” It will whet your appetite for the other with it.

    Happy listening!

    CLINK ON THE LINK HERE

  • A Bit’o Fun

    March 12th, 2015

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    A tongue-in-cheek commentary on the Emergent Church Movement – by David Green. It’s titled “The Emergent Elijah”. A tad over the top, but fun.

    What if the Emergent Church crowd could re-write some of the “mean” parts of the Bible? What would it look like? The following is an account from the story of Elijah & the prophets of Baal. (Much of the narrative is from actual things Brian McLaren has written in his books.)

     

    Elijah said to Ahab, “You have forsaken the commandments of the Lord, and you have followed Baal. Although I don’t agree with that decision, I can’t condemn it. After all, no one has all the truth. I understand that Israel has some truth and so does the religion of Baal. We’re all seekers of ultimate truth. Therefore, let us unite with the prophets of Baal. Now then send and gather to me all Israel at Mount Carmel, together with 450 prophets of Baal and 400 prophets of the Asherah, who eat at Jezebel’s table. And let us all have a conversation” (I Kings 18:18-19).

     

    So Ahab sent a message among all the sons of Israel, and brought the prophets together at Mount Carmel. And Elijah came near to all the people and said, “How long will we hesitate between two opinions? Forever, I say! The Lord might be God, or Baal might be God. We all have our own personal opinion as to who God is, but let’s face it: We might be wrong. So let us be open to Baal. Remember, Judge not lest ye be judged!” But the people did not answer him a word (I Kings 18:20-21).

     

    Then Elijah said to the people, “I alone am left a prophet of the Lord, but Baal’s prophets are 450 men. I’m not saying this proves that Baal is the true God, but it is a powerful argument for Baal, wouldn’t you agree? So let’s be open to what the prophets of Baal have to teach us.” (I Kings 18:22).

     

    “Now —- it, I know that some of you have proposed that we put Baal to the test and see if either Baal or Yahweh will give us a sign from heaven. But this is wrong. Even if fire came down from heaven, that wouldn’t prove anything. If we thought that fire proved that Yahweh was the true God, we would be arrogant. Our certainty would be based on evidence that could easily be explained by natural phenomenon. So instead of having the arrogance of certainty, let us instead have a humble conversation and unite in the unity of love with the prophets of Baal.” And all the people answered Elijah and said, “That is a good idea” (I Kings 18:23-24).

     

    So Elijah said to the prophets of Baal, “We respect your beliefs, prophets of Baal. We Israelites do not have absolute certainty about the God of Israel. In truth, we might be wrong. We’re only relatively certain that we’re onto something when we worship Yahweh. Therefore we don’t judge you when you call out to Baal or when you cut yourselves with swords and lances until blood gushes out. Additionally, we don’t believe that Yahweh is at war with Baal. God has not called his followers to gain victory or to triumph over his enemies. Yahweh does not want us to conquer the hearts of men through evangelism. “Conquest” is a trait of evil, white, European, male Christianity. We’re above and beyond such mean-spirited hurtfulness” (I Kings 18:25-29).

     

    Then Elijah said to all the people, “Come near to me.” So all the people came near to him. And he repaired the altar of the Lord, which had been torn down. And Elijah took the same number stones as there are world religions, and he said, “To the prophets of Baal and to all sincere worshipers of deities, we unite with you in true love and unity. The lion is lying down with the lamb. Amen?” (I Kings 18:30-39).

     

    Then Elijah said to the people, “Shake hands with the prophets of Baal. Hug them as your spiritual brothers”. So they hugged them; and Elijah brought them down to the brook Kishon, and made them members of his church. (I Kings 18:40).

  • The Pain of Trying to Add to Perfection

    March 10th, 2015

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    In 1907, Henry Van Dyke wrote a poem. He intended the poem to be sung to the tune of the final movement of Beethoven’s 9th symphony – Ode to Joy. Ever since, the strains of “Joyful, Joyful We Adore Thee” have been sweetly and beneficially sung by congregations and individuals around the world. Its official title is: “the Hymn of Joy.” And that it is.

    Those of us brought up on those lyrics hold them dearly as they so wonderfully express a heart contemplating the wonderful being and character of our Triune God, Creator and Savior.

    That said, I began several years ago, attempting to bring the lyrics of some of the great hymns of The Faith into more contemporary parlance. My purpose (as suggested to me by my wife) was merely to assist a new generation – many of whom struggle with older English usage – even the likes  of “Thee, Thou,” – as well some of the poetic expressions. They are not as immediately accessible to some – and seldom are those oh so sweet turns of phrase well explained to the uninitiated.

    Hence, a few humble attempts by my hand. Trying to convey the original thoughts, without utterly discarding the music of the original language, and yet hoping to make the thoughts more readily available to those who’ve not had the benefit of being raised on them.

    What appears below is one more flawed attempt. But one I trust will be of value to some. Bringing Van Dyke’s “The Hymn of Joy” to a new generation.

    I. Joyful, joyful, we adore You,

    God of glory, Lord of love;

    Hearts when warmed responding to you

    Turn to see the Son above

    Melt the clouds of sin and sadness,

    Drive the our darkest doubts away;

    You Who give eternal gladness,

    Fill us with Christ’s light today

    II. All your works with joy surround You,

    Earth and Heaven reflect your rays,

    Stars and angels sing around You,

    Center of our highest praise.

    Fields and forests, valleys and mountains,

    Beautiful meadows, flashing seas,

    Singing birds and river fountains

    All sing of your majesty

    III. You are giving and forgiving,

    Always blessing, always blessed,

    Source of all the joy of living,

    Boundless sea of happy rest!

    God our Father, Christ our brother,

    All who abide in You are mine,

    Teach us how to love each other,

    Sharing in your joy divine

    IV. Come and join the happy chorus

    Angels long ago began;

    God the Father loving, saving,

    Sent in love the Son of Man.

    Always singing, marching to Heaven

    Spirit empowered to conquer strife,

    Joyful music leads us homeward

    By the power of Christ – our life.

  • Newsweek – And The Bible

    January 6th, 2015

    Many have already seen the recent rant against the idea of the reliability of the Bible in the January 2nd issue of Newsweek. The article is subtitled “so misunderstood, its a sin.” And no one seems to misunderstand the Bible, its origins and transmission as does the article’s author Kurt Eichenwald.

    Rather than simply add my own voice to the discussion, let me point you to Albert Mohler’s clear and cogent response to the article. In that response, someone truly qualified to deal with the topic, demonstrates how truly unqualified Mr. Eichenwald is, and how sad that Newsweek would launch such an attack on Christians and Christianity.

    Here is the LINK

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  • Ex(cruciatingly SLOW)dus. A Review

    January 6th, 2015

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    WARNING: Spoiler Alert. If you don’t want to know what happens in the movie, do not read this, or the book of Exodus. Though the book is SO much better than the movie.

     

    Imagine a story line like this: A repressive polytheistic government with a “god-king”. An entire race of people in slavery under this regime. And a slave baby spared from the government dictated infanticide of new born males. That spared baby found as a cast off by the King’s daughter then raised in the King’s palace. Rising to fame, and thinking himself called to deliver his people from their slavery – the now grown man flees in the aftermath of killing one of the oppressors, and hides in the desert where for 40 years he tends sheep.

    Then one day, God comes to this man. The God of the people in slavery – back where he came from. And this God tells the man He will use this man to deliver God’s people through a series of miraculous plagues that will bring the oppressors to their knees – in order that this God may be seen and known for who He is, and that the oppressed people are His special chosen race. The final act culminating in the King and his army being vanquished in a miraculous deluge after this God had parted a sea so that His people could go free. And this God is doing all of this as part of keeping His covenant and promises to the progenitor of their race – Abraham.

    Now imagine taking that powerful and compelling story line, and reducing it to a cryptic deity doing unexplained things to help some people along in an anachronistic human rights revolution.

    Thus is Ridley Scott’s (Prometheus, Alien, Blade Runner, Gladiator) uneven and boring take on the Exodus of the Jews from Egyptian slavery. Scott, one of my all time favorite directors –  didn’t just strike out in this one, he burned the bat, lost the bases, skewed the baselines and dug up the outfield. He seemed bent on trying to do everything he could to take the true and truly compelling Biblical account, and make it into – nothing.

    Never mind the fact that many of the sets look like movie sets. The statuary especially is all so pristine and too too perfect. Never mind Ben Kingsley is totally wasted as a created, semi-mystic somebody, named in an apt homophone “Nun”. Never mind that god (appearing as a young boy) never seems to have any real plan or purpose, and gives “Moses” absolutely no information either as to what He is doing or how He wants Moses to accomplish it (contrary to the Biblical account). Never mind Moses is a young, strapping (albeit VERY confused and conflicted) Christian Bale instead of the 80 year old man he was in the Bible. Never mind Sigorney Weaver is wasted as the non-descript and once again fabricated “Tuya”. Never mind a wasted Aaron Paul as a useless and less than marginal Joshua. Never mind Aaron has nothing to do with anything other than looking as bewildered as Moses apparently is. Never mind that Moses never tells Pharaoh anything about God’s demand to let His people go, or that the plagues are directly tied to that demand and Pharaoh’s refusal. Never mind the hysterically posited advisor to the King who to tries to use scientific means to explain the plagues when in fact he would have been steeped in Egyptian religious perspectives and far from trying to rationalize them apart from that context. Never mind that Moses tries to stir up a militant insurgency among the Jews to fight for their freedom – in complete opposition to the Biblical account. Never mind all the anachronistic dialog.

    All of those (and myriads more) besides, Scott missed all the good stuff that could have made a great movie from the real account, and opted to simply co-opt the ideas of Jews, Egypt and a guy named Moses with a big water scene – to invent a boring, confused dud.

    Do not. DO NOT. DO NOT!!! Take ANY of your concepts of what the Exodus was, meant, or how it occurred from this film. Virtually everything factual, other than a few names, some geography and some events – is missing. In favor of tepid mush, with perhaps a nod to human rights issues and slavery. Beyond that, it is 2 hours and 34 minutes of mind numbing nonsense. For the fact is, apart from understanding God’s redemptive purposes in the Exodus AS HE EXPLAINS THEM in the Bible, it IS all nonsense.

    Now having said all of that, you may think I didn’t like anything in the movie, but that is not accurate. Here’s the best of the best from the movie as I saw it. Bearing in mind that I NEVER, NEVER, EVER sleep during a movie (even in something as dreadful as Warhol’s “Empire” which is 8 hours and five minutes of black and white slow motion footage of the Empire State Building – but then again I didn’t watch it all either) – but I nodded off twice in Exodus. It was simply so lame.

    What did I like?

    Joel Edgerton played a good spoiled brat, moody, skeezy Ramses.

    Indira Varma as the High Priestess had a wonderful, ironically humorous line or two.

    There was a pretty good battle scene where Moses and Ramses fight side by side at the beginning.

    It wasn’t meant to be but John Turturro’s Seti was funny. It was like he knew the role was a joke and so there is a sort of unexpressed smirk underneath every line he gives.

    The Frogs and the Red Sea special effects were particularly good.

    Maria Valverde was a really cute Zipporah.

    Other than that – I felt like I even wasted my money on the popcorn. For even its artery clogging joy couldn’t offset the disappointment.

     

  • I go to prepare a place

    January 3rd, 2015

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    John 14:1–3 (ESV) “Let not your hearts be troubled. Believe in God; believe also in me. 2 In my Father’s house are many rooms. If it were not so, would I have told you that I go to prepare a place for you? 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again and will take you to myself, that where I am you may be also.

     

    A place He is preparing

    That I might dwell with Him

    Crafted by Divinity

    All light – no corner dim

     

    And all this time in Heaven

    God’s genius, love and craft

    Impossibly imagined

    His hand brings all to pass

     

    What one deserves such wonders?

    NOT ONE – ’tis all of grace

    That we the sons of Adam

    May look upon His face

     

    To revel in His beauty

    ‘Tis Heaven’s glad employ

    Unending treasure plundered

    In unending waves of joy

     

    No pain, no sorrow enter

    No tears – but those in praise

    No mourning, death or darkness

    No grief in all this place

     

    Abundance, glory, beauty

    All wonder, awe and love

    Sweetness, grace and blessing

    In Christ’s own home above

     

    The fullness of the Spirit

    The Father’s smiling face

    The Son in risen glory

    The felt Triune embrace

     

    No sin, no sin, no sin there

    No sin without, within

    Redemption’s plan full wrought out

    In Christ, all summed in Him

     

    And there with Him forever

    In sweet, familial bliss

    We’ll bless the Lamb who bought us

    Whose love has fashioned this

  • T’was the First Christmas – A Christmas Poem

    December 18th, 2014
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    A Maiden, humble, lowly
    A city, not her own
    Caught in pangs of birth
    And save but one, there all alone
    No comforts, just a stable
    In Judea’s countryside
    T’was the first Christmas
    And God was to arrive
    Just Joseph, filled with questions
    With Mary, his betrothed
    No one there to help
    He walks this strange mysterious road
    A son he’ll soon name Jesus
    As the angel bid him so
    T’was the first Christmas
    But this he could not know
    The Baby, in the manger
    Three wise men bearing gifts
    Shepherds tending flocks
    Make hills look white with snowy drifts
    Angels singing heralds
    Of the newborn Christ and King
    T’was the first Christmas
    Of which all men would sing
    But the gift was never opened
    By thankful, finger tips
    Instead, in time, was ripped and torn
    By cruel, mocking whips
    Instead of scarlet ribbon
    Nicely tied and neatly bowed
    T’was laced with blood from out
    His wounded side had flowed
    The Gift of life was purchased
    With His death on Calvary
    And although t’was freely given
    It cost the Savior everything
    An old rugged cross
    Was the first of Christmas trees
    Where the royal gift was given
    Eternal life for you and me.
  • A Prayer of Thanksgiving for this Thanksgiving Day

    November 27th, 2014

    An Act of Thanks – By Bishop Lancelot Andrewes

    (Note: Andrewes was the man most responsible for the music of the English we have in the King James Bible. This is from his private devotions)

    O Lord, I am less than all Thy mercies,
    and all Thy truth, which Thou hast shewed unto
    Thy servant;
    and what can I say more unto Thee?
    for Thou, Lord God, knowest Thy servant.
    What is Thy servant, Lord God, and what is my
    house,
    that Thou shouldest look on such a dead dog as
    I am?
    that Thou hast loved me hitherto?
    what shall I render unto the Lord for all the benefits that He hath done unto me?
    what thanks can we render unto God
    for all the joy wherewith we joy before Him?
    Thou Who hast deigned, O Lord, in this holy day
    and at this hour,
    to raise my mind to Thy praise,
    and to offer Thee the glory due unto Thee,
    Receive, O Lord, this spiritual sacrifice from my soul,
    and receiving it to Thee unto Thy spiritual Altar,
    be pleased in its stead to send me the grace of
    Thy Most Holy Spirit.
    Visit me in Thy goodness;
    forgive me every sin, as well voluntary as
    involuntary.
    Deliver me from eternal punishment:
    yea, and from all the miseries of this world.
    Change my thoughts into piety;
    sanctify my spirit, soul and body;
    and give me grace to worship and to please Thee
    in piety and holiness of life,
    even until the very end of my days.
    To Him, That is able to do exceeding abundantly
    above all that we ask or think,
    according to the power that worketh in us,
    To Him be glory in the Church in Christ,
    throughout all ages, world without end.
    My soul shall be satisfied as it were with marrow and
    fatness;
    and my mouth shall praise Thee with joyful lips.

  • Sweet wisdom from Ussher on Sanctification

    November 25th, 2014

    The good Bishop was always mindful to draw a direct connection between justification and sanctification. According to him, in one sense we are sanctified in justification – set apart for God in our being made new, and in another sense the reality of that new status has yet to be fully worked out in us in experience, but inevitablyMUST be if we are genuinely justified. This latter form of sanctification (he argued) was worked out as we grew in our yielding up to Christ’s Spirit within us.

    Snoddy closes chapter 4 titled in Ussher’s words: ‘An Imperfect Kinde of Perfection’ – subtitled by Snoddy ‘The Sanctified Life and Its Reward’, with an interesting anecdote.

    Ussher was to pass away in 1656. A year prior an acquaintance of his who seemed particularly helped by Ussher’s sermons on this topic asked the Bishop to write something to him on it with further clarity. Ussher promised to do so but never did. However, before he passed, the fellow interested was able to visit with Usser and inquire in person. The honesty and experiential reality with which Ussher replied is profoundly important. It is so first because so many of us fail to recognize how little progress we’ve really made in our growth in Christ, how how much more we must cast ourselves upon His grace and His grace alone in Christ Jesus.

    Explaining his failure to write, Ussher spoke to his friend thus: “I did begin to write, but when I came to doe soe, of sanctification, of the new creature, that God formed by his Spirit in every soule which he doth in truth regenerate; I found soe little of it wrought in my self, that I could but (as parrats) speake by rote; and without knowledge of what I expressed, which I durst not presume to doe, and soe proceeded noe further…I tell you, we doe not well understand what sanctification and the new creature is, it is noe less than for a man to be wrought to an entire resignation of his will to the will of God, and to live in offering up his soule continually in the flames of love, as whole burnt offerings to Christ, and how little are those which profess Christianity experimentally acquainted with this worke in their soules.”

    To which I must add: Yea Lord, that is me.

  • Interstellar: A Brief Review – WITH SPOILERS!

    November 25th, 2014

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    Summary without the spoilers: Interstellar’s message is, that the indefinable reality of human love is so powerful, it can transcend time, space and all other dimensions, so that mankind can be its own savior.

    Now if you do not want to read about the details of the plot – stop here. Whether or not my summary statement above makes the movie more or less attractive is up to you.

     

    WARNNG: SPOILER ALERT. BIG SECRETS REVEALED BELOW.

    I love Science Fiction. Blend that with an apocalyptic storyline (the two are usually together tho not always) and I’m ready to make tracks to the theater. Hence writer/director Christopher Nolan’s (The Dark Knight; The Dark Knight Rises; Batman Begins; Inception) Interstellar had me from the get go.

    The apocalyptic problem – earth is suffering from an irreversible blight on vegetation which is about to wipe out its last remaining crop – corn. The whole planet is turning into a giant dust bowl.

    The Sci-Fi solution – find a new habitable world (Plan A). And if there is no way to get back and move the remaining population there – start a new human colony with a whole batch of frozen embryos (Plan B).

    A series of previous explorers had already been sent out years before searching for habitable worlds. NASA (now working undercover since the Government feared reprisals from the populace if it were discovered they were spending money on space exploration instead of solving the blight problem) is ready to send out its Plan A/B ship to one of the worlds which they’ve received promising data back from. They have 3 which are particularly promising.

    Matthew McConnaughey is the former crack pilot turned farmer who obviously is the best one suited for the job. His getting into the mission is a bit convoluted and in some ways poorly written. The dialog makes giant leaps.

    Anne Hathaway is the scientist daughter of McConnaughey’s former professor, Michael Caine, who is head of the entire operation. She’s mission ready.

    Jessica Chastain will eventually be McConnaughy’s grown daughter, also a scientist by then, who as a little girl cannot understand her father’s leaving her to go on this mission.

    As it turns out, Plan A was a sham all along, known only to Michael Caine (whose brainchild the mission was) and Matt Damon, who they find in stasis on one of the reportedly habitable worlds – which is nothing but a giant ice ball.

    Why did Caine and Damon keep it a secret? Because no one else could deal with the moral dilemma of realizing there was no hope for those still on earth. Flatly, these all needed to be abandoned so that humanity as a species could survive as the embryos who were to be reconstituted on the new planet. Actually, the entire scene on that frozen planet is oddly confusing and useless in my opinion.

    All of the above considered, I do want to mention the spectacular array of special effects. The visuals in Interstellar are in some cases truly exciting. The water world waves in particular were very powerful and the perspective shots around Saturn were staggering.

    Of course, the biggest problems in interstellar travel are time and distance. To get to another galaxy with possible habitable worlds means only one thing – going through a wormhole. A wormhole which has mysteriously appeared near Saturn. One which will require the crew to enter stasis and travel at speeds which will cause time to alter in their case, keeping them young. However, time will not be standing still on earth. When they reach the water world for instance, Hathaway notes each hour there will be approximately 7 years on earth. Kind of a twist on dog years.

    The wormhole it seems was a created one. Created by a mysterious “They”. A “They” who also used gravity to transcend space and time to communicate with McConnaughy’s daughter when she was just a little girl, getting her to involve her Dad who then figured the coordinates to the secret NASA base where he was recruited to become the mission captain. I know. Just see the movie. It’ll make more (if not actual) sense there. But as with almost all time-travel scenarios, one cannot postulate cause and effect events without creating an endless time loop. So we go forward (or backward) in time to impact an event which will end up being the solution to a problem which has to be met only if someone goes forward or backward in time. Endless cause and effect. But I’ll leave that problem to the time travel aficionados.

    It turns out, the “They” is actually us! Who knew?  McConnaughy had promised his daughter he would return, and so he did – but somewhere locked in a new dimension. In this new dimension, he can use gravity to communicate with his little girl to get the coordinates she and he needed, back before the actual mission, to find the secret NASA base. And, to communicate with his grown daughter (since time is transcended in this dimension) that he is still there and she can get data on the wormhole by means of his manipulation of the second hand on a watch he gave her as a little girl. Whew!

    By means of this data which he in his new dimension gathered along with his robot Tars (voiced pleasingly by Bill Irwin who sounds eerily like Alan Cumming playing Eli Gold) Jessica Chastain gets the secrets to wormholes and is the force behind getting space colonies launched saving the lives of many on earth.

    By some means unexplained, McConnaughy returns to real time and space, still about the same age as he left, only to awake on the artificial “Cooper Colony” (named for his daughter) who is now the aged Ellen Burstyn. McConnaughy gets to see her as she is dying. He kept his promise to his little girl.

    He then steals a space ship and heads out into the universe to find Anne Hathaway who is burying her former love – the commander of one of the original expeditions, on what was apparently a truly habitable planet.

    And once again the – as I said above – message is: Tho human love is indefinable, it transcends space and time, and will someday prove to be the means whereby mankind can be its own savior from extinction. Lovely.

    Sadly, Johnathan Lithgow, Topher Grace, Matt Damon and William Devane are basically wasted in this movie. Though Lithgow the least of the four.

    As a side note, and I have but my faulty memory to go by here – I do not recall the word “god” ever used in the entire film, even as an expression (e.g. “Oh god!”). I would love to read the screen play to verify that. Perhaps someone else will watch the movie looking for that and let me know for certain. But in that sense, it is truly Godless. And plainly, there is an attempt to theorize (at least) that there is nothing at all supernatural in the universe period. Only altered states. Other dimensions. Facets of time and space not yet discovered or harnessed. All there is (as Carl Sagan was wont to say) is the universe itself.

    Sad.

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