Presence in Lamentations

Here’s a little song I wrote, you might want to sing it note for note…

Don’t worry, be happy.

Imagine you are experiencing your worst nightmare, something that turns your world completely upside down. You call your best friend, your person, for support and they start singing that song to you.  Would you be comforted or enraged?

I would hope I was using an “old fashioned” phone that I could slam into the cradle as I hang up on them.

Tradition says the prophet Jeremiah wrote the poems in Lamentations after the city of Jerusalem had been completely destroyed.  Jerusalem was the capitol city of Israel, the land that was the physical embodiment of the promise God had made years and years before with Abraham that birthed the Hebrew people.  Jerusalem was also the location of the Hebrew Temple where the Presence of God could be found.  The destruction of Jerusalem was the Hebrew people’s worst nightmare.  With the destruction of their capitol city, the ancient Hebrews wondered what that meant for the promise God had made to them.  And the destruction of the Temple led to questions of where God went.

Listen to what Jeremiah recorded.

“All our enemies
    have spoken out against us.
We are filled with fear,
    for we are trapped, devastated, and ruined.”
Tears stream from my eyes
    because of the destruction of my people!

My tears flow endlessly;
    they will not stop
until the Lord looks down
    from heaven and sees.
My heart is breaking
    over the fate of all the women of Jerusalem.

My enemies, whom I have never harmed,
    hunted me down like a bird.
They threw me into a pit
    and dropped stones on me.
The water rose over my head,
    and I cried out, “This is the end!”

Can you hear Jeremiah’s anguish?  Can you feel his hopelessness?  In the midst of this, Jeremiah calls out to God, and notice what God says to Jeremiah.

But I called on your name, Lord,

    from deep within the pit.
You heard me when I cried, “Listen to my pleading!
    Hear my cry for help!”
Yes, you came when I called;
    you told me, “Do not fear.”

 

God doesn’t tell Jeremiah “Don’t worry, be happy”.  He tells him “Do not fear“.  God knows when our worst nightmare happens, when that medical test comes back with a bad result, when you get the call that changes your life forever, when that unexpected bill comes in and you don’t know how you are going to pay it…God knows the first feeling we get is fear.

In the Gospels we hear Jesus say this, too, “Do not fear”.  A man named Jairus comes to Jesus because his little girl is sick.  He asks Jesus to come heal her and Jesus begins walking with Jairus.  On their way to Jairus’ house, some people come to say his daughter has died.  And here is my very favorite part of the whole Bible.  Jesus immediately turns to Jairus, and when I envision this story Jesus puts His hands on either side of Jairus’ face,  looks in his eyes, and says “Do not fear, only believe.”  Then Jesus continues walking with Jairus.  Jesus stays walking with Jairus in Jairus’ worst nightmare so that Jairus can believe.  Believe in Jesus’ love, in His goodness, in His faithfulness.  I imagine the emotions Jairus felt on this walk were similar to what Jeremiah was feeling, tears flowing endlessly, his heart breaking.  And Jesus just walks with him.  Jesus stays with him in his anguish, his fear, his uncertainty so that Jairus can believe.  God does the same with Jeremiah.  The next line of Jeremiah’s poem says “Lord, you have come to my defense; you have redeemed my life.”  It would be decades before Jerusalem would be rebuilt, and the nation of Israel would never be established in the same way it was before, so nothing has actually been fixed.  Yet God is with Jeremiah and the Hebrew people in their sorrow, in their fear that this is the end, and through this Presence they can believe.  This is how I feel God’s love through the poetry of Lamentations.  This terrible thing has happened, forever changing an entire group of people, and God sits with them in their sorrow so that they can believe.  God wants to do that for us, too.  He doesn’t want us to hurry up and get over it and be happy.  He wants to be with us in our turmoil, to hurt with us and mourn with us.

That is how we can show God’s love to others, too.  As uncomfortable as it may be, we can just be with them in their suffering: when they get a cancer diagnosis, or have to plan a funeral too soon, or have to say good-bye to their home because finances fell apart, or have endless meetings for a heartbreaking divorce.  We don’t need to remind them to “count it all joy” or that “God works all things for good”.  While those are true, in the midst of heartbreak, those words sound as empty as “don’t worry, be happy”.  A time will come for that, but until then, let’s just be willing to share each other’s grief.  That grief is what makes us human.

I follow a rabbi on Twitter who shared this quote from Rabbi Abraham Joshua Heschel. “What is the image of a person?  A person is a being whose anguish may reach the heart of God.”  Your suffering is not unseen by God.  He is walking with you through whatever nightmare you are going through, He is saying “Do not fear”, and He remains with you so that you can believe.  I pray you feel that Presence and that others would join with you to be that Presence.

Amen

Additional Resources:

Link to listen to this as a presented it at church a couple weeks ago.  The sermon our pastor preached is immediately after and is definitely worth a listen, too.  Perfection, judging, flaws, love, all very much what this Enneagram 1 needed to hear.

Link to the Twitter thread I got the quote from.  Read the whole thing.  This rabbi writes about why bad things happen, about individualism in our American culture, the Jewish people praying in plural, all of it is absolute fire!  Then follow her.

Seminary or Bust!

I am excited to share with you that I am off to seminary!  I have applied and been accepted at Palmer Theological Seminary in St. David’s, Pennsylvania.  The program I will be in is called Open Seminary Masters in Theological Studies, Ministry in Context. (It’s a mouthful!)  It is predominantly online with a 3-5 day residency each semester. My fellow students will come from all over the world and will likely already be involved in ministry to some capacity and remain involved while they are enrolled in the program.

Why, you may ask, is a mom of three little kids going to seminary?  Yes, I feel a little crazy for taking on this additional commitment, but I am confident it is the direction God is leading me.  I hesitate to use the word “call” because the clarity feels less like a single phone call, and more like receiving pieces of a letter in the mail over time.  Initially, God showed me the hunger my children have for knowing God and understanding our relationship with Him and with the world.  I then realized how ill-equipped I feel as a parent for this great responsibility.  I began reading and listening to podcasts and studying the Bible and praying and reading more (I had to buy a new bookshelf for all my new books!).  Throughout this process I have come to a deeper faith in Jesus, developed a better understanding of what I believe, and gained confidence in sharing my faith with my children.  As I have pieced together the letter God has sent me I believe God is inviting me to get in the game.  By that I mean growing my faith and my understanding of spiritual development, not only to benefit my family, but others as well.  I see a place for me working with the greater Church so we can do a better job in encouraging parents to do the hard work of living out our faith and inviting our children to join us.

There is another piece of that letter from God that I am waiting expectantly for.  I see a need in the foster community to support parents of kids who have been or are placed in foster care.  I don’t yet know how I can serve God in meeting that need, but I am certain that seminary and my own experience as a parent will prepare me to be ready when God makes that next piece clear.

My future posts will likely share lots about what I am learning, what is challenging my thinking and my faith, pushing me to renew my mind, and how I am experiencing God in all of that!

Just do it

Just do it.
The famed Nike slogan.
A motivation to do whatever “it” is…while wearing Nike gear.

Though I don’t have any Nike gear, one of my “its” is CrossFit.  If you know anyone who does CrossFit, you have heard more than you ever cared to know about deadlifts or burpees or Fran or eating Paleo.  CrossFitters can’t stop talking about what we do in the gym.  (Ask my family and friends, I am 100% guilty of this.)  I can’t stop talking about it because I feel amazed at what I am capable of!  I was never an athlete, never ever.  I tried various sports, found most success swimming.  I didn’t have to coordinate with a ball or a teammate, but I was always only mediocre.  I am for sure still a mediocre athlete.  Almost everyone at my CrossFit gym is stronger and faster than I am.  But I can do some amazing things, things I never in a million years thought I would ever do.  I can deadlift over 150 pounds.  I love to clean (with a barbell, not my house).  I could do pull-ups at one point (working on getting those back after kids).  I actually enjoy running, and getting sweaty, and feeling like I can’t keep going but pushing myself and finding out I can.

Why do I tell you all this?  Because I am a CrossFitter of course.
But also because those of us who are also Jesus followers could be a bit more like CrossFitters.

Here’s what I mean.  CrossFitters talk all about what we are doing in the gym.  We don’t talk (much) about the science or mechanics of the movements we do.  We just post all over social media that we PR’ed a lift (got a personal record).  Or we talk at family dinner about a recent WOD (work out) and how fast or strong we felt.  We tell you about actions, something we have done.  And inevitably we invite you to come do it with us.  (Shout out to my mom who was brave enough to come!)

What if Jesus followers talked more about the things we are doing?  Wouldn’t it be easier to tell your neighbor about the homeless shelter you volunteered at last weekend than about the Bible verse you memorized?  Do you think you would feel more comfortable inviting your co-worker to give blood with you than inviting them to church?  Would you rather make your friend dinner and bring it over than send them a motivational Bible verse on a Hallmark card?  I think our neighbors and co-workers and friends want to hear about the fruit we are growing rather than the “churchy” stuff they already know Christians do.

My CrossFit gym recently got shirts with the phrase
“You wonder why we do it.  We wonder why you don’t.”
Jesus-followers, when your actions are growing fruit and building God’s kingdom, people will notice, and they will ask why.
Why do you spend every Saturday night serving dinner to addicts?
Why did you decide to foster with two little kids at home?
Why do you give blood every chance you get?
Why do you organize a 5k every year for that organization?
Why did you pull all the weeds in our front yard?
Why did you bring me this meal?

When they ask why, you can tell them, without feeling pushy or hypocritical.  Tell them Who motivates you to do this good.  Tell them how each little bit of good makes our world look more like the kingdom of God.  And then invite them along.  Invite them to join you in what you are doing, and as they see the good that is done in the kingdom of God, I can’t help but believe they will want to be part of it.

A Stupid Question

How do you know an apple tree is an apple tree?

Sounds like a stupid question, right?
I asked my 5 year old and she said she would know because it would have apples on it.  Duh!

Well what if Christians were known like apple trees, by the fruit we have on us?

Let me explain…

A friend texted me to recommend I listen to this podcast from Bad Christians.  It is a talk Pete Enns gave at a Bad Christians conference and this friend knows I am a HUGE fan of Pete Enns.  I conveniently got this text during nap time (mom life!), so of course I listened right away.  (If you give it a listen, fair warning there is some language and crude jokes at the very beginning.  Pete Enns starts around minute 20).

So, in this podcast Pete (let’s pretend I actually know him) starts talking about the Jewish faith and how it differs from Christian faith in how they approach sacred texts.  He then says this (my paraphrase):
Jews are defined by two mountains, Sinai and Zion.  Mount Sinai is where they received the law of Moses, how they are supposed to act.  Mount Zion is the temple, the house of God, how they worship.  Jews are defined by practices, by what they do, what outsiders can see of their behaviors.
Christians are defined by what we believe.
Mind blown…

Ask your average American what Christians believe and I would guess they would say something like the following*:

  • Christians believe in Jesus.
  • Christians believe marriage is between one man and one woman.
  • Christians believe the Bible more than science.
  • Christians believe swear words are bad.
  • Christians believe alcohol is bad.
  • Christians believe Halloween is evil.

Now, apples don’t get eaten by other apple trees.  Apples get eaten by people and animals who see the apples and think “That looks delicious!” and decide to take a bite.  So, if Christians were a tree, what fruit are these beliefs growing?  These beliefs are the seeds that grow into our fruit, our action or inaction.  Are we growing fruit outsiders would want to eat?

I cannot take credit for this idea.  Jesus actually gets the credit.
Check out the book of Matthew, chapter 7, verses 15-20.
“Watch out for false prophets. They come to you in sheep’s clothing, but inwardly they are ferocious wolves.  By their fruit you will recognize them.  Do people pick grapes from thornbushes, or figs from thistles?  Likewise, every good tree bears good fruit, but a bad tree bears bad fruit.   A good tree cannot bear bad fruit, and a bad tree cannot bear good fruit.  Every tree that does not bear good fruit is cut down and thrown into the fire.  Thus, by their fruit you will recognize them.”

Jesus is saying to be critical of what you hear.  People will say one thing and their actions will say another.  Talk is cheap.  Actions speak louder than words.  Look for the fruit their lives grow, their actions, their practices.  If it is good, if it brings peace, love, reconciliation, life, you know they are a good tree.  If not, chop it down and use it for firewood!  With the people metaphor that is a bit harsh, don’t really chop anybody up and torch them.  But definitely don’t eat their fruit!  Even if they claim to be a good person, producing good fruit, a Christian even.

What about people who don’t say they are Christian but are still producing this good fruit?  Jesus has something to say about that, too.  One of Jesus’ disciples (a close friend of Jesus named John) asked Jesus about another guy who was casting out demons.  John was concerned that this other guy wasn’t part of their crowd, he wasn’t an “official” disciple, but was still casting out demons using Jesus’ name.  What does Jesus say?  “Do not stop him, for the one who is not against you is for you.”  (Book of Luke, chapter 9, verse 50)

See, that guy was producing fruit that Jesus’ disciples could also produce.  He was bringing healing and life and hope to people.  Yes, he invoked Jesus’ name against these demons.  (What that actually means is material for another blog post.)  But, it doesn’t say what this man actually believed about Jesus.  And it isn’t super important because the fruit he is producing is good fruit.

My point is this…
What if Christians were defined by the fruit we grow and not what we believe about science or sexuality or cussing?

What if Christians were defined by
caring for the poor,
loving the marginalized,
seeking justice for the oppressed,
speaking up for the silenced?

I think that would be some delicious fruit to eat.  And I think a lot of people walking past those fruit trees would see that fruit and want to eat some, to participate in that action.  And in participating in that action they would see how good Jesus is because of the good we do as His followers.

*Not an actual survey so this is purely speculation.  If you want to do a survey or know of one already done, please let me know so I can reference it and make these statements more accurate.

WWE – Word Wrestling Edition

I have found my calling…
my dream job…
my life’s work…

launching books.
I am exaggerating, a little, but it is seriously amazing.

Let me explain.  An author writes a book and a publisher readies it to be published.  On a certain day the book is “born”, but before that day all kinds of people are laboring so that this baby book can have the best birthday ever!  Some of these people are part of the launch team.  What does that mean?  It means you get a free copy of the book before it is released, you join a Facebook group with the launch team and the author of the book, you read it and discuss and share favorite parts, then you talk about it with friends and family and post about it on your social media, all to get the word out that people should read this book.

It won’t be a very lucrative career, since it is a volunteer position, but the books and conversations are payment enough!

This summer I got to be part of two launch teams.  The first for Rachel Held Evans’ new book Inspired: Slaying Giants, Walking on Water, and Loving the Bible Again.  The second for Learning to Speak God from Scratch: Why Sacred Words Are Vanishing-and How we Can Revive Them by Jonathan Merritt.  Both books are well-written, enjoyable to read, and thought provoking.  I promise you will be thinking about them both long after you have read the last page.

And both are about wrestling, which is something I have been doing a lot in my life lately.

Not literally wrestling, though a dog pile with my children does happen on occasion, but wrestling with words.  The words I read in the Bible, the words I hear used at church, and the words I use to speak about my faith.  Here is when all this wrestling started:

“Mommy, why did Jesus die?”

“Well, honey…”

How do I explain this to an almost 3 year old?  What words do I use to help her understand?  Here’s what my experience at church had prepared me to say.

“You know sometimes when you do something wrong?  Like when you tell a lie or hurt someone?  Each one of those things makes your heart dirty.  Jesus died on the cross to make your heart clean.”

I cringe thinking about these words I spoke to my almost 3 year old daughter.  Why?  What message did my daughter hear from these words?

  1. You do wrong things.  This isn’t about Jesus, this is about all the things you mess up.
  2. All those things, which seem like no big deal, like lying about brushing your teeth, they actually are a big deal.  They make you dirty.  And not just you, your heart.  (I can’t imagine what she was thinking in her very literal brain.)
  3. Those little-things-to-you-but-big-deal-things-to-God can only go away if Jesus dies.  Yes, a real, live person had to die in order for God to get over you lying about brushing your teeth.

This interaction between my child and I sent me straight into the wrestling ring.  My first wrestling partner was the Bible, the traditionally literal word of God.
Is this really why Jesus died?
How did Jesus talk about His death?
How did the early church think about Jesus’ death?
And though I haven’t reached a point where I can say “Without a doubt this is my understanding”, I am certain I have a deeper, richer understanding of the mystery of Jesus’ death and resurrection and I am better able to talk about this with my own kids in ways that don’t add guilt or fear to their faith.

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In her book, Inspired, Rachel Held Evans records many of her thoughts and experiences in her own wrestling ring.  She explains how her understanding of the Bible as a child and young adult crumbled when she began to ask questions.  Eventually, her questions led her to a deeper, richer experience in reading the Bible.  She says, when reading the Bible, “Our job is to ready the sails and gather the embers, to discuss and debate, and like the biblical character Jacob, to wrestle with the mystery until God gives us a blessing.”  Evans bravely addresses many of the inconsistencies and hard to swallow aspects of the Bible, asking questions, offering interpretations, sharing her thought process, yet leaving the door open for the reader to join her.  Rather than offering answers, Evans offers an invitation to join the many others wrestling with the Word of God until we receive a blessing.

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The other words I have been wrestling with are the words I use to talk about God.  This is the main idea of Jonathan Merritt’s book Learning to Speak God from Scratch.  And this is exactly what I feel like I am doing.  I ponder and consider every word I speak, especially to my kids.  I bounce my thoughts off almost anyone who will listen to test if what I am saying is actually what I want to be saying.

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Merritt does a lot of this in his book, spending the second half of the book thinking through various words we use to talk about our faith.  Words like “prayer” and “blessed” and “neighbor” and “God”.  And just like Evans, he doesn’t offer a clear, satisfying answer.  He also invites us into the wrestling.

I believe this wrestling is imperative to the future of our faith, especially so for parents who are raising kids we want to invite into this faith.  We cannot keep speaking God the way tradition says we must.  The fruit of that in many churches is disinterested kids who don’t want to continue in the faith when they are adults.

I even wrestle with framing this as a “future of the faith” thing, because I am not raising my kids with the future of a church in mind.  I am raising them with the future of the world in mind.  I want them to see how Jesus lived and how we can live like Him and how that makes the world better.  It’s not about going to a particular church, or any church at all, it’s about their actions, the words they speak, the way they treat those around them.  And the way I speak to them now is laying the foundation for their future.

As Merritt says, “When we lose our spiritual vocabulary, we lose much more than words.  We lose the power of speaking grace, forgiveness, love, and justice over others.”

Additional Resources:
Jonathan Merritt started a podcast to go along with the release of his book.  It is called “Seekers and Speakers”.  Check it out!

Rachel Held Evans did an interview with Jen Hatmaker on her “For the Love” podcast.  You can listen to it or read the transcript here.

Give to Caesar what is Caesar’s

Attorney General Jeff Sessions recently used the Bible, specifically Romans 13:1-7, to justify separating families who cross the US/Mexico border “illegally”.  This is not the first time this specific Bible passage has been used to justify morally reprehensible actions.  Slave owners in the American South used it to justify owning, selling, and trading humans in the 1850’s.  It was used to justify obeying apartheid law in South Africa in 1985.  In each of these cases, citing the Bible has not been about Truth it has been about Power.

AG Sessions says “I would cite you to the Apostle Paul and his clear and wise command in Romans 13…”
Here is a little background on Romans 13:
It is part of a letter Paul wrote to the Jesus followers in Rome.  None of the apostles (the Church leaders at the time) had been to visit the believers in Rome, so this served as an introduction and encouragement to continue in their faith.
Paul wrote this letter about 57 AD.  Paul was travelling freely, preaching the Gospel, and encouraging believers.  Nero was in the beginnings of his rule of the Roman Empire and was pretty tame towards the Christians.  It wasn’t until 64 AD when a huge fire broke out and burned a large part of Rome that Nero turned on the Christians.  He blamed them for the fire and began the intense persecution he is infamous for.  Paul hadn’t been arrested and taken to Rome yet, and obviously hadn’t been executed.
This is also the only place in all of the writings of Paul that he mentions earthly government.

Knowing this context, what does it mean for these verses?
Who knows, really?  What I have learned from studying the Bible is that it is anything but “clear” much of the time.  I believe God intended it that way because He wants us to question and wrestle with the truths humans have recorded about Him.  It is in the questions and the wrestling that we come to a deeper faith.
And I have so many questions about just this Romans 13 passage.
If every authority has been instituted by God, what about the dictators and tyrants who have done terrible things with that authority?
And if we live in a country with an authority doing terrible things, things contrary to the Gospel, are we rebelling against God when we don’t condone those actions and work to end them?
And are rulers always good to those who do good?  (A tiny bit of research says an emphatic NO!)
So what about those rulers who are not doing good to those who do good?

Now what do I do?  I go to Jesus, because Jesus is the Word of God.  Jesus is what God wants to say to us.  And Jesus is clear about one thing…love.

Jesus also talked about the Roman government and taxes (Paul brings up taxes in Romans 13:6-7).  Some Pharisees are trying to trick Jesus into speaking against the Roman government.  They ask Him if it is lawful to pay taxes to Caesar.  Jesus tells them to bring him a coin and lo-and-behold whose face is on that coin?  Caesar!  So, Jesus says “Give to Caesar the things that are Caesar’s, and to God the things that are God’s.” (emphasis mine)

Why does the coin belong to Caesar?  Because it has his image on it.
So what has God’s image on it? “Then God said, ‘Let us make humankind in our image…”

We have God’s image on us.
You.
Me.
Those who lived in apartheid South Africa.
The people owned as slaves.
The families being separated at the border.
And yes, even those doing and ordering the separating.

You see, God wants people.  He doesn’t want institutions and governments and organizations.  He wants people.  Jesus showed us what government and organized religion is capable of…murdering an innocent man merely because they were threatened by His message.  Government and fundamentalist religion hasn’t changed.  They still silence those who threaten them.  Sometimes they even try to use the Bible to do that.

So here is where I am.  My loyalty is to Jesus who came to earth to let us know the Kingdom of God is at hand.  And that in the Kingdom of God it is people that matter.  So anytime a kingdom (or government or institution or even a church) asks me to choose their policy over people, I won’t do it.  I will give to Caesar or Obama or Trump what is theirs, but where that costs the lives of people, I will give to God what is God’s.

Additional Resources:
Here is a great sermon about the conversation Jesus had with the Pharisees about taxes.

This is a blog post from Pete Enns about Romans 13, written a few years ago.

And I highly recommend reading Rachel Held Evan’s new book “Inspired: Slaying Giants, Walking on Water, and Loving the Bible Again”.  A blog post about this book will be coming soon!

Silenced Voices

I live in Arizona.  For the past week public schools all over the state have been closed because teachers “walked out” of their classrooms in order to advocate for themselves, their colleagues, and their students.  Being a former public school teacher and a soon-to-be public school parent, I was obsessively following everything about the #RedforEd movement and the action at the Arizona Capitol.

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Many, many parents and community members were, and continue to be, supportive of the teachers.  However, some were not, complaining the walk out was disruptive and inconvenient.

Guess what?  It was meant to be disruptive and inconvenient!  I started teaching in 2008, and for at least the past 10 years, teachers have been trying to be heard and supported by the Arizona leadership. They have been trying to mobilize parents to see how school funding affects their children. And for at least the past 10 years, their voices have been silenced because they are ignored over and over and over and tossed little scraps of ballot propositions that don’t solve a fraction of the problem. If a group of people get ignored long enough, the problems and their needs brushed aside, they will rise up and make their voices heard in inconvenient ways because that is the only way enough people will listen and do something to make a change.

How many other voices are silenced in our world?  How many others are begging to be heard and we willingly ignore them or are too lazy or too afraid to understand them?

One of my New Year’s Resolutions in 2017 was to seek out voices that are not my own. Let me tell you, if you want to renew your mind, get some fresh voices in there!  Just like water that has become a stagnant breeding ground for mosquitoes needs to be flushed with fresh water, fresh voices flush our minds of stagnant ideas that breed parasites.  So this resolution has become an ongoing practice in my life.

Turns out these silenced voices are easy to find (duh!).  I find them in books written by people of color.  I find them in podcasts hosted by Christian mystics.  I find them in Facebook profiles of DACA recipients.  And I find them being amplified by people whose voices are like mine, only they started listening a long time ago. (I will write another post with some of the voices I have found so far.)

This is the first big step I took in renewing my mind.  I can’t seek justice if I don’t listen to the cries of the victims of injustice.  And as my mind is renewing, realizing how much work is still to be done in seeking justice, I am encouraged that this act of listening to the silenced voices and doing what I can to un-silence them,
this is holy work.

“Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves,
for the rights of all who are destitute.
Speak up and judge fairly;
defend the rights of the poor and needy.”
Proverbs 31:8-9

Those who cannot speak for themselves…
really they can, we have just silenced them.
It is time we take their voices off of mute.
Time to really listen and understand, no matter how uncomfortable it may feel.
Time to act so that justice can roll down and God’s Kingdom can come.

Why a renewing mind?

As I look back at life, I can pinpoint some defining moments.
Moments that helped shape my identity, my worldview, my theology, my approach to life.
Moments like:
My first relationship (and the break-up that should have come way sooner than it did)
Starting college and finding my place and my people
Spending time in Spain after graduation, living with an amazing family
Reality hitting when I got my first real teaching job (and my first piddly paycheck)
Meeting, dating, and marrying my husband (best and easiest decision I ever made)

None of these moments changed me the way becoming a mother did.  I literally woke-up to a baby on my chest (C-section, general anesthesia, another story for another time).  This perfect, innocent, whole person is laying on my chest, trusting me and needing me completely.  For the first years of her life, everything she understands about the world will be influenced by her dad and me.
No pressure…

A year and a few months ago, my grandmother passed away, leaving an entire life in her house.  My aunt got the job of sorting through what to keep for the family and what to put in an estate sale.  By the time she finished, every member of the family had meaningful, sentimental items to add into our own lives.  To enrich our families’ memories of my grandmother and grandfather.  But there was a lot nobody wanted.  As my mom walked through this process with my aunt, she kept saying she needs to go through all their “crap” so my brothers and I don’t have to do it when she and my dad die.  She wants to leave us only the meaningful, sentimental items that we can add into our lives to remember her and my dad.  Not the stuff nobody wants.

This is what I am doing with myself, now, for my own kids.  I am going through the life I have stored in my mind, the thoughts, ideas, prejudices, judgments, opinions…
and sorting out the crap.

“Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world…”
I am throwing away the ways I had chosen to ignore the injustice and racism inherent in the patterns of this world.
I am throwing away the judgments I held against the victims of this injustice and racism, the ways I wrongfully blamed them and their choices for the place they have in society.
I am throwing away my willful ignorance to the ways my complicity in these systems keeps them oppressive, racist, and unjust.

“…but be transformed by the renewing of your mind.”
I am working, daily, to renew my mind so that the legacy I pass on to my children will be one that brings the Kingdom of Heaven nearer.  This Kingdom of Heaven that Jesus preached is so radical, and unbelievable, that the systems of this world killed Him.
They couldn’t (and we still can’t) picture a world organized without hierarchy, power, violence, and division.

I want to throw away the patterns of this world,
and let Jesus renew my mind with the patterns of the Kingdom of Heaven,
so that when my little girls become big girls and women and leaders, they don’t have to sort through (much) of my “crap” I have passed onto them.
I want to leave them with a meaningful, reliable, Kingdom-bringing legacy so that they are equipped to make the patterns of the Kingdom of Heaven more real on this earth.
Because that is God’s will.

“Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind.  Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is–his good, pleasing, and perfect will.”
Romans 12:2

So this blog will be a record of my journey,
as I renew my mind,
sort through my “crap”,
decide what to keep and pass on,
and what to get rid of as fast as possible.
This will be a lifelong journey as I learn about the realities of the patterns of this world and the hope of the Kingdom of Heaven.
Will you join me?

 

The Space Between

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As I sit here on Good Friday reading the record of the arrest, trial, and crucifixion of Jesus, I get this sense of motion accelerating faster and faster until it is out of control.  This series of choices made out of fear, selfishness, misunderstanding,
beginning with
Judas
then Annas
and Caiaphas
and Pilate
and Herod
and the crowd
and the soldiers…
all accelerating until there is no stopping this trajectory towards the cross.  It is only the cross that stops all this motion, leaving the followers of Jesus breathless, confused, hopeless, in the silence and stillness after this sudden stop.  And they have to stay there, in that still air between the crash and the recovery, between the storm and the rainbow.  They wait and wonder, not in hope, but in despair.

As a foster parent, I feel like I am living in the space between the cross and the resurrection.  A series of choices made by hurting, scared, selfish, broken parents has accelerated until the trajectory had no end except the placement of their children into care.  This family design that God intended to be nurturing and loving and peaceful and safe has ended in crucifixion, broken and separated.

Yet there is hope in this space.  Hope this family can be resurrected.
Hope brokenness can heal.
Hope weakness can be made strong,
loneliness made into community,
selfishness erased,
fear conquered,
until a healthy and strong foundation has been laid for this family to be rebuilt upon.

But until Easter comes for this child, for this family, we wait…with hope.