Theology of The Hammer

What a great day for a Habitat For Humanity house dedication! This morning at 10am the churches comprising "The Power of Seven" gathered on Pineview Drive in Garner for a celebration of the completion of the Karogi family's new home. The driveway was practically full of participants as Veronica Bitting and the Wake Habitat leadership guided our time. The congregations of 1st UMC Garner, 1st UMC Fuquay-Varina, Hollands UMC, Holly Springs UMC, Mt Zion UMC, St Andrews UMC, and Sunrise UMC linked their hearts, hands and resources to make this dream come true for a family that arrived in the Triangle only three years ago from their homeland of Kenya. All the pastors were present and several members from each church. The Mayor of Garner, Ronnie Williams, and a Town Council member were present as well. It was a day of dreams celebrated and lots of laughter shared. These seven congregations are to be commended for pointing the way. Today we celebrated the connection of UMs in the best of ways. What would happen if the other churches in our District decided to do the same? What is possible when churches choose to partner intentionally for the sake of others???? As we concluded our dedication celebration and worship, all who gathered shared in the following affirmation. I hope it challenges you in the same ways it is challenging me.

May God bless us with discomfort at easy answers, half truths and superficial relationships so that we may live deep within our hearts. May God bless us with anger at injustice, oppression and exploitation of people so that we may work for economic justice for all people.

May God bless us with tears to shed for those who suffer from pain, hunger, homelessness and rejection so that we may reach out our hand to comfort them and to turn their pain into joy, and may God bless enough with enough foolishness to believe that we can make a difference in the world so that we can do what many claim cannot be done.

Still In ONE Peace,

Jon(theMethodist)

Following Jesus?

Nathan Nettleton, creator of LaughingBird worship website, offers the following thoughts from a sermon he preached in his native Australia in the late 90s. They seem very fitting as we move from Palm Sunday toward Easter. I hope you find them to be God-breathed and focusing as Holy Week begins for us all.

“…some wise philosopher once said, “Today’s rooster is tomorrow’s feather duster.” One day you’re riding the crest of the public opinion wave; the next day the wave is well and truly broken and you’re the wipeout. Public opinion can be remarkably fickle…….

it’s easy to cheer for Jesus, to wave palm branches and to sing praises in the gathered assembly. It’s not difficult to join in the singing here each Sunday morning and honour Jesus as Messiah and King of the Universe. But there’s a lot more to following Jesus than just cheering from the sidelines.

What do those praises mean when (we are) behind closed doors and away from the public eye? (We) can sing in here “I want you more than gold or silver,” but how do those words affect (us) when (we) get to work, and love and justice don’t turn a profit or put (us) in line for a promotion? Do (we) honor him with (our) actions or capitulate and crucify him? What do all the words of commitment mean when it comes to working out how (we) commit (our) time and (our) money? What do those words mean when (we) find yourself in a group of sophisticated and successful people who are discussing what a loser and a fraud Jesus Christ was and how his followers have only ever caused misery and bigotry in the world? Do (we) praise him with (our) lips or crucify him with (our) compliant silence? “

Still In ONE Peace,

Jon(the methodist)

The Original Sin Eater

In Francine Rivers' novel, The Last Sin Eater, we meet a village of 19th century Welsh immigrants who make the Appalachian mountains their new home. In the village there is a young girl named Cadi Forbes. She is haunted by the death of her younger sister; a death she feels responsible for.

The immigrants have brought with them an ancient Celtic ritual - the Sin Eater. Cadi approaches the person who embodies this role, begging to be absolved of her sins. But when all is said and done - even the Sin Eater can't free the girl from her misery. The village is then graced by a stranger whom they come to call The Man of God.


As they talk by the River bed Cadi shares her woes and The man of God offers her an alternative reality.....

"Cadi" he says, as he clutches his Bible, "there are some sorrows so deep that only God can touch them. No mere man can take away your sins, child. You see, there's already been a sin eater, The Original Sin Eater, that the Lord God sent a long, long time ago. He was sent to take away all of our sins, once and for all.....
"Will you tell The Sin Eater how sorry I am?" asks Cadi. "Will you ask him to forgive me?" "Beautiful girl, you just did. Now your heart is washed clean of all the dark marks that this world or you have ever given to it." As she hugs the man of God, she asks, "Does he have a name?"
"Yes" , replies the Man of God..................."His name is Jesus......"

Taking The Form Of A Servant

"Taking the form of a servant..." These are words found in Philippians chapter 2. Scholars have pointed out that these are some of the words from an ancient hymn text; words inserted intentionally in Paul's letter to the Christians in this ancient city in northern Greece.. These words are significant because they refer to Jesus. Jesus....the servant. These words would seem odd when describing some, but not when speaking of Jesus. The real question for each of us is does the word servant seem odd when attached to our own names?? In The Last Lecture, Randy Pausch recounts the following story from his teenage years.

When I was fifteen, I worked at an orchard hoeing strawberries,

and most of my coworkers were day laborers. A couple of teachers

worked there, too, earning a little extra cash for the summer. I

made a comment to my dad about the job being beneath those

teachers. (I guess I was implying that the job was beneath me too.)

My dad gave me the tongue-lashing of a lifetime. He believed manual

labor was beneath no one. He said he'd prefer that I worked hard and

became the best ditch-digger in the world rather than coasting along

as a self-impressed elitist behind a desk. I went back into that strawberry

field and I still didn't like the job. But I had heard my dad's words. I

watched my attitude and hoed a little harder.

Jesus must have heard his Father's words as he lived and died among us.....a servant who humbled himself and became obedient unto death...even death on a cross. Thanks be to God!

Still In ONE Peace,

Jon(the methodist)

In A Hurry????

Lily Tomlin once said, "The trouble with the rat race is - even if you win - you're still a rat!" Rat race.........do these words mirror our hurried lives in the 21st century?? I have to admit, too often they are an apt description of at least segments of mine.

In Living Prayer, author Robert Benson makes me pause from the rat race long enough to ponder the foolishness and futility of rushing through my days.

"We take our place in the race and watch our lives disappear in the daily grind. We rush through the present toward some future that is
supposed to be better but generally only turns out only to be busier. We hurry through our prayers and miss them - just as we race through our meals and do not linger over the coffee and the conversation. We (rush) our children out the door in the morning so we can get on to the real world.

"Be careful what you treasure....." I read somewhere once. I do not think about it much; my treasure shows itself all to clearly. "

Some of the gifts of this Lenten season are the gifts of pace and introspection. When the Apostle Paul urged early followers of Jesus to "run the race", I don't believe he was speaking of the rat race. Is it possible for us to be intentional in our living? Dare we pause long enough in the course of our over-scheduled days to listen for what God is trying to say to us? These are the questions which are pregnant with possibility.......May God grant us grace to learn how to waste away an hour with God....frequently.

Still In ONE Peace,
Jon(the Methodist)

Pondering The Passion

In, The Way Of The Cross, G. K. Chesterton pondered the significance of Jesus' Passion. He offered the following reflection.

In every century, in this century, in the next century, the Passion is
what it was in the first century, when it occurred; a thing stared at by a
crowd. It remains a tragedy of the people;
a crime of the people; a consolation of the people; but never merely a
thing of the period....
It lives, because it involves the staggering story of the Creator truly
groaning and travailing with His creation; and the highest thing thinkable passing through some nadir of the lowest
curve of the cosmos. And it lives, because the very blast from this
black cloud of death comes the world as a wind of everlasting life; by which all things wake and are alive.

Isaac Watts penned words which seem to fit with these:

Love, so amazing, so Divine, demands my life, my soul, my all........

Still In ONE Peace,

Jon(the methodist)

Brand Loyalty

On Ash Wednesday I filed into a sanctuary with a number of my colleagues, and while there we received the sign of the cross on our foreheads. There were guided prayers and quiet, reflective music, and words like: "From dust you were created...and to dust you will return."

Such was the beginning of what we were encouraged to observe as: "A Holy Lent". When we returned to our place of meeting we couldn't help but notice that some of us bore more distinct and darker crosses on our foreheads. Some of us bore faint signs of the cross and others were emblazened with smudges that were more noticeable.

The same words...and the same prayers...and the same simple symbol - a cross. All of us covered by the same sign. Each of us different from the other, but the same because we all needed (need) a Savior.

Maybe that's why I found it ironic when the first news clips of Akio Toyoda, (President/Ceo of Toyota Motors, and grandson of the founder), captured the great inconsistency. There, for all

the world to see - Toyoda completed his initial news conference, vowing that he and his employees would get to the bottom of the problems which were/are perplexing the company, and when he finished ......he climbed into an Audi sedan...and sped away. An Audi sedan??? That's probably going down as one of the great p/r blunders in human history.

And so several days removed, Toyoda appeared in Washington, D.C. this week. This time Akio took full responsibility for the crisis at Toyota. And before he finished, said: "I will ensure that members of the management team actually drive the cars and that they check for themselves where the problem lies as well as its severity...."

At the moment Toyoda is an easy target, but I wonder about my own loyalties. Do I proclaim a faith which I don't actually drive? Am I loyal to the brand, or to myself....and my craven desire for self-preservation?? It's one thing to walk around for a few hours with a smudge-cross on my forehead........Its another matter to die to self. That is to say, die to self-centeredness.

Jesus said, "If anyone would come after (follow) me....then let them (first) deny self (allegiance to self vs allegiance to God) and take up their cross (choice) and follow me." It sounds as simple as submitting your forehead to the art of ashes. But in reality it is a call to die......Jesus didn't wear the cross - he ws nailed to it. How's that for brand loyalty????