10.31.2009

i know, i know

ok, three readers. we need to have a talk.

so here's the thing. i love to write. it's kind of one of my favorite things.

and i know you're probably way mad at me for not blogging very frequently in the past month.

but let's be real; life has been unreasonably busy.

and, unfortunately, that is not about to change.

you see, tomorrow will be november. that's right, november.

and we all know what that means.

it means another failed attempt to write a novel in 30 days as part of NaNoWriMo.

National Novel Writing Month.

ok i'm done writing this post in one-line bits. so here's where we're at. in all likelihood, you will not hear from me here until at least thanksgiving break. i know, i know, way sad. but take heart, with any luck, the 30 day absence will bring you a novel that you can purchase at your local bookseller (laughably unlikely)!

so how do you get your fill of my musings? i never i thought i'd say it but...

twitter. yes, twitter. why? because it is way too easy and it is the way of the future. you'd best jump on now and lock down your name before you have to be @janesmith854269. i know twitter is lame but it is easy and it works. i've got this app deal on my phone that updates twitter and facebook at the same time. oh dear, i'm turning into one of those guys. don't judge.

so..... @jimmytcochran. nothing exciting or fancy, just 140 character bits of me and my experience on an every other day or so sort of basis.

peace out for now. much love.

10.03.2009

obedience

note: listening to new RK album, and enjoying it very much.

i spoke.

perhaps this might seem odd to you, that i am talking about my own journey in this way, but hear me out.

i spoke.

many months ago i felt the proverbial tug on my heart. this tug had a voice, and that voice said, "why don't you go ahead and say something." and then God started to open doors. and the atmosphere that had once made me feel like i was breathing sulfur started to clear. and there was air there. clean air. and so i could move in that place.

i began preparing my heart. it didn't seem so hard to commit to something that was several months out, especially something like speaking at what was then known as worship jam. there was the fear that came with the knowledge that i would be speaking in front of a crowd. that was there. and that didn't really go away. and so part of me said, this is the cost of obedience. this feeling, this insecurity about public speaking, this is the cost.

nope.

then the school year began. and i had to start checking boxes and making time commitments. i had to start attending meetings. all of a sudden i was moving into that atmosphere i was telling you about before. i began to realize that the cost of obedience was higher than i had initially thought. but i was down.

and then some snags came. it became increasingly difficult to justify my involvement. i began to wrestle with my call. could it be that my initial desire to speak was born not of my obedience to the will of God, but of my own subconscious desire to assume a leadership role in a community? ought i to understand this resistance as God telling me i'm going in the wrong direction? or could it be...

that this is a test of obedience.

these ideas circulated in my head for a while, fighting, tearing, biting at each other. for a while i got kind of depressed. it was hard for me to find adequate motivation. but then i started to voice these this crap out loud. it didn't take long for my heart to find true north again. the verdict: a test in obedience.

so i hunkered down, prayed, and tried to develop the balls i would need to do the thing. i wrote me message, and on the first run-through it was about 25 minutes longer than it was supposed to be. whoops.

so i chopped it down, and a few hours later i did the thing.

and i'm not sure yet what i've learned. but i think it has something to do with obedience.

this album is crazy. go nuts.

9.21.2009

why the next 30 days will be spectacular

september 22: the knowledge hour (topic: literature with guest expert rebecca kean)

september 26: family game night

september 29: a million miles in a thousand years

september 29: the knowledge hour (topic: psychology, guest expert TBA)

october 1: speaking at "mosaic"

october 3: kenneth's birthday

october 6: forget and not slow down (rk) released

october 6: the knowledge hour (topic: political science, guest expert TBA)

october 8: leading worship at "mosaic"

october 13: QU (sherwood) released

october 13: the knowledge hour (topic: dating and love, guest expert TBA)

october 15: relient k, copeland, barcelona at the beaumont club

9.10.2009

take it all down

Christmas is on its way. boxing day, by rk, is a little diddy about missing christmas and what to do with the time in between boxing day and christmas eve. merry not-christmas. enjoy.


8.30.2009

lightening post

we'll call this one lightening post because i'm going to write it as quickly as lightening flashes from the sky to the earth.

boom.

community is the answer. the question is, what is your struggle, jimmy? being back at jewell is like getting kicked in the crotch with a frozen boot made of emotions. less because of pain and more because of the whoa-what-the-heck-is-happening-to-my-reality feeling. i am a quiet person, generally speaking. when placed in a setting where the path of least resistance is keeping to myself, i will almost always keep to myself. summer falls into that category for me. my summers are spent in what some might call relational isolation, with the enormous exception of the wonderful time spent with my dearest lyndsay. being back at jewell, at least in these first weeks, tends to be more like relational freaking woodstock (thats probably the opposite of isolation, right?)


beyond the standard catching up and deciding with whom it is most important that i share my time, i am having difficulty knowing where to belong. i told myself at the close of last semester that i would let God take me wherever He saw fit. know through prayer and discussion i have a pretty good idea of where that is. now the problem is obedience. the easy answer is to find some kind of conflicting evidence. for example, lets say that i feel God calling me to play some kind of role in a particular organization. i think my flesh, in an effort to help itself avoid discomfort, is quick to point out that the organization in question has made me no offer, has expressed no interest in recruiting my help. surely i misunderstood the call.

wrong. i know where i need to be, now how to get there. do i openly force myself into groups whose influence would assist me in the infiltration of said organization? or do i start from the ground up, executing a more subversive rise to power? or is there (and yes, there probably is) a more peaceable solution that God will reveal to me in the weeks to come? patience.


patience.

8.19.2009

getting hitched

hey dudes-

at present i am listening to mutemath's new album. i'm trying to let it grow on me, but it might just suck. however, that is how i felt about the first album (which i now love). more on that later.

so i've been engaged for something like a year, four months and a day now (i know, i know, but who's counting? ha). it has been a wonderfully tremendous experience, and i've learned a lot about my girl and about myself. the original plan was to seal the deal sometime during the summer of 2011. well over the past few months lyndsay and i have started to feel this pull towards making this thing happen a little sooner. there are about 67 different reasons for this, but the biggest one was the feeling that we're stalling. maybe stalling is the wrong word. i've just come up with an analogy that adequately describes my feelings. if you've never driven a car with a manual transmission, please bear with me.

so you're in fourth gear and you slow down a bit. you says to yourself, i should probably down shift. so you do, you depress the clutch and throw it into third, but WHOA! you weren't going that slow, and the transmission slows down abruptly to compensate for the discrepancy in speed. you lurch forward, wanting to go faster than the current gear is letting you.

thats basically how it feels. we're ready for this next step, and have been for quite a while. however, there were a number of things that were holding us back. most of those things were monetary, but we also wanted to keep the parents happy. at any rate, we wanted to get married in 2o1o, but just couldn't make the logistics work.

but then we said, to hell with it! thats right, we used a moderately bad word. we decided to go balls to the wall and try and figure out. we've spent the last several weeks crunching numbers, making phone calls and putting together spread sheets and pie graphs that illustrate our financial readiness. once we felt ready, we called for a meeting.

so on this last sunday lyndsay and i met with her parents and my parents (all three). the meeting was scheduled to begin at 1:00 P.M., so i started pacing around 12:45. lyndsay noted that i was making laps around the house. i keep looking through our soon-to-be replaced windows at the empty spaces on the street where a hyundai sonata and a ford f-150 would soon be. 1:00 rolled around and i began to pace faster. my mom and my stepdad were there, but they live there. the anticipation was killing me. what if her father decided not to show up, voicing with his absence his disapproval of the whole proposition? 1:04, and her parents arrived. their disposition was positive enough, but there was still no sign of my father. i was about to crap my pants. he arrived three minutes later. cool.

the meeting was mostly about numbers, the presentation of charts and graphs. essentially, it was our attempt to illustrate both our conscientiousness with regard to their money and the financial feasibility of (1) getting married next summer and (2) surviving our first year of marriage. at one point we had to defend our reasoning for bumping the date up one year. i began to explain how the prospect of yadayadayada was far better than etc., etc., but my mom cut me off and explained why we should get married next summer. way to go mom.

so as the meeting drew to a close, i decided to ask straight up: could we make this happen in the next 11 months? thumbs up all around. i took my first breath in two hours.

all of a sudden, the ball is rolling. we're juggling about 9 things at once, from booking venues to coordinating a ceremony guest list (which, due to space, will be different than the reception guest list) to conversing with photographers. by the end of this week, we'll have already dropped close to $1500 on this thing. boom.

so all this to say, we're getting married. for real, though. we're getting married.

mutemath update: perfectly tolerable, but by no means as good as their first album.

much love.

jimmy

8.09.2009

summer

wellll here i am, feeling kind of silly.

if i remember correctly, i said in my last post (about three months ago) that i'd be writing way often. i am, as it turns out, a liar.

it isn't that i don't want to write and give you my love and wisdom, it's just that i've been super crazy busy with work and vaca and other things like that.

I think i'm being pretty pretentious for thinking of you, my readers, as unfortunate for having been deprived of my musings. well, what are you gonna do?

the good news is, i think i've discovered why i find it difficult to post with any sort of consistent frequency. basically, i think my posts need to be somehow significant, either to me or to you. and it is pretty rare for something like that to occur in a way that compels me to write about it. so maybe i'll write about things that aren't significant, at least not on the surface. perhaps my desire for significance is actually impeding the cultivation of significance. anyway, something like that.

at any rate, i'd like to tell you about my summer in upcoming posts. it just so happens that a lot of significant things took place. and i've learned quite a lot. so here's what i'm looking at writing in the next few posts: my trip to texas, my internship at COR, my beef with youthfront, my wedding plans, and my two trips to Grand Avenue Temple.

thanks guys. keep it real.

5.12.2009

keeping it real

i tell you what, i'm not a very good blogger. i said to myself when i started this blog that it'd be revolutionary, that i'd write posts twice weekly and that they'd rock the very foundations of our culture. i didn't say exactly that, you understand, but my brain was operating under an assumption of comparable magnitude. the problem that i've run into is that i'm wayyyy to prideful (notice the four y's, added for emphasis). you see, i'd very much like for each and every one of my posts to be utterly perfect, so utterly perfect that readers cannot help but comment on the splendor that they behold. comments. thats all i'm really after. oh, to see that people made it all the way to the bottom of a post with enough enthusiasm to leave a little message, agreeing with me wholeheartedly about whatever.

alas, i found that i grew frustrated when several of my posts received no comments at all for months on end. most people would be all, yeah big deal whatevs, but not me. no, i was genuinely pissed that my readership (allegedly three individuals) were so small-minded that they did not deem my posts worthy of comment (i'm mocking myself here, i'm sure that all three of you are quite wonderful and have the most open of minds).

and so, in my pissedness (pronounced like blessedness), i would go for ages without posting, and when i did it was only when something truly profound was on my mind. even then, no comments.

and so i acks meself, why are these comments so important? the obvious answer is that comments = praise, praise = i'm awesome, ergo comments = i'm awesome. it can thus be deduced that a lack of comments is in direct correlation with a lack of awesomeness. and so to my poor heart each non-comment is a new level of sub-awesomeness.

but i digress. the purpose of this post is not to make you feel bad for not commenting, or explain how sorry for me you ought to be (although i'm sure that i have effectively done both, my apologies). no, the purpose of this post is to explain things that i have learned this year. it just figured i'd start with the thing most relevant to you, the reader. so the learning goes something like this:

sometimes God lays things on my heart to share by my pride keeps me from laying those messages on your heart. this must change. i think i'll start posting as often as i feel led, regardless of the quality or quantity of posts in which that results. i'll learn to deal with a lack of accolades, and maybe God will speak to you through me. or maybe i'll speak to you through me. you may even speak to yourself, but don't do it out loud or your brother will have you committed.

probably the most important thing that i've learned is the importance of my calling. in recent years it has become very popular (a friend used the word "trendy") to be all about fighting poverty, particularly in africa. thats a pretty awesome thing. but its something that i've seen taken a little bit too far. its been suggested to me that the suffering in africa is what is most important to God, and that if i'm not doing everything i can (in terms of my time and money) to alleviate that suffering, i'm somehow acting outside of God's will.

to that i say, "nay." you see, i think God sees all suffering as pretty sucky. and in my life, God has called me to help with a different kind of suffering, namely helping people in broken relationships and people who are suffering from mental illness. i'm psyched that God is using so many people to help fight poverty around the world, but that is not where i believe He has decided to use me in a direct way.



(this point in the post represents the period of time where i took something like a five hour break from writing to eat dinner and watch tv and stuff. the stuff below has a different tone, presumable because my mood changed. whodathunkit?)



at any rate, for a while there i was pretty insecure about my calling. what with all the cool kids being all about saving africa, i felt like i was behind the times. but i've matured a little bit, and its all good.

also, mac people are starting to bug me. am i right? it used to be that there were PC people who preferred using PCs and there were mac people who preferred using macs. there was no more animosity between the two groups than there is between coke and pepsi. but now mac people are like, whoa we are just so much dang better than PC people (i blame the commercials featuring justin long). it makes me not want to be a mac person no more. i was at the apple store the other day and i hear this guy, maybe late 30's talking to this saleskid. the guy is all, well hey i mean my current PC has all of these same features and specs, but it cost me like a thousand bucks less. the saleskid looks at him and goes, yeah well this is a mac. no other explanation. i wanted to puke.

ha there i go, getting all judgmental. but really, now. i use a macintosh computer. but i want no part of this 'mac revolution.' maybe i'm turning into an anti-anti-conformist. whatevs. i'm venting.

well errrrybody thats about all i've got. more posts in the future. you'll see. you'll alll see.

4.27.2009

suffering


hungry people need food.


this man needs food of a different kind.


lets feed the hungry. but lets try not to forget about him.


3.29.2009

crea-shun

what is it about creation that brings people to their knees?

have you ever been outside, just walking to wherever, and something catches your eye that is so spectacular, so mesmerizingly wonderful that you just want to collapse and take it in? sure you have.

but we don't collapse. we keep walking, because falling to our knees would make people think we are crazy. and we're not crazy.

but we probably should be crazy. that is, we definitely are crazy. since when did the need to appear sane keep us from being that which God made us to be: absolutely nuts. for Him.

now i claim to love God. i love a lot of things about Him. first, i love that i know almost nothing about Him. second, i love that He did a little ditty here on earth (a.k.a. Jesus) and died for my sins, etc. etc. the list goes on and on. One of God's coolest accomplishments, in my humble opinion, is what you and i call "creation."

let me spin you the briefest of yarns about time itself. first, there was nothing. then, there was something. that something started to become more and more something-like with each passing second, and billions (or thousands. thats not what this discussion is about) of years later, we have the stuff that you and i see on a daily basis: trees, cats, hair, pee, skin, rocks, clouds, stars, faces, dirt, elbows, etc.

how neat is this stuff, right? my hand, for no other reason than i command it so, has just typed a complete sentence. there are SALAMANDERS in CAVES without EYES causes why on earth would they need EYES? AM I RIGHT? is this NUTS OR WHAT?

ok so we have this wonderful creation. you look at it and your heart is all, whoa omG, and then you just want to SCREAM because the same Guy that did all that also wants to have a relationship with poor pathetic you. thats a pretty big deal.

but we don't scream.

little jimmy asks, "why not?"

"they'd think we're crazy." you reply confidently.

"and who is they?" little jimmy retorts with just the faintest suggestion of an approaching grin.

"the world!" you exclaim in premature frustration, immediately seeing the trap little jimmy has just put you in, a trap you could see all along but could do nothing about because of your silly pride that forces you to defend your need to appear as not-crazy as possible!

"baha!," little jimmy declares triumphantly, "you ought not conform any longer to the patterns of this world, but be transformed by the blah blah blah...Romans 12:2"


but little jimmy admits that he, too, is often made to feel silly for his desire to scream at the top of his lungs the wonder he beholds. after all, not conforming is a lot easier said than done, am i right? i'm so right.

so what are you going to do about it? probably nothing. but you really should consider it. are we not called to be a little bit different anyway? do you think God will be displeased at our [unabashed] recognition of the sweet, sweet world He's dropped us in? i don't. in fact, i think He might just be a little pleased.

so go, my brethren and female brethren, and let God know how excited you are about all the terrific junk He has given you to play with and enjoy. you need not drop to your knees, but when you think about it, you probably should. i mean come on, right?

thats all for today. i'm feeling good! i hope you enjoyed this little pep talk. until next time, don't eat the yellow snow!


jimmy

1.25.2009

on the universality of salvation

Disclaimer: this subject is a contentious one. In my experience its discussion has resulted in the destruction of positive relationships and the alienation of those who hold a dissenting opinion. In my last post, I tried to point out that there is one bond that all Christians share, and that is a commitment to following Jesus. As we participate in this discussion, we must avoid making hasty generalizations about people and groups. I will closely monitor the comments. 


Let me begin by saying that I intend only to express my own belief regarding this topic. Because I will be drawing conclusions from my own experience and worldview, there will probably be many holes in my logic. I am sure that I will not give other viewpoints a proper defense and I may make assumptions that are unfounded and unfair. As always, I welcome questions and comments that point out these errors. By working together to eradicate weak arguments, I am sure that we can come closer to understanding the truth. 


I must also say that I am drawing from the knowledge and ideas of men and women vastly more intelligent than myself. Where I can I will give them credit, but I am certain that some people have made impressions on my beliefs without my knowledge, and in such cases I must apologize for being unable to give them their due. Some of my conclusions come from my personal experiences and interpretations of Scripture, and must always be taken with a grain of salt. With these things in mind, let us begin our discussion.


It may help if I explain why I have chosen to write about this. About a year ago my school hosted a panel discussion featuring students who came from different faith backgrounds. The panel was made up of one Christian, one Muslim, one Jew, and one atheist. The details of the presentations and Q & A session escape me now, but the conversations that took place in the week or so following the panel do not. Immediately following the panel, a friend told me that it “broke his heart” to hear another Christian say that people who do not accept Jesus can enter the kingdom of heaven. This comment sparked an interesting debate. Perhaps a few days later, I spoke with another friend about the subject, who told me that God is a god of Wrath, and that it is God’s whim that determines who can and cannot enter the kingdom of heaven. Again, an interesting debate followed (incidentally, the discussion ended with him telling me that the God I believed in was inconsistent with everything that is found in Scripture. Needless to say, we disagreed on that particular point). 


These discussions resulted in tremendous stress. I sought the wisdom of close friends and spiritual mentors who reassured me that my God did fit with at least some scripture (especially the “God is love” parts). I was then motivated to write a lengthy essay explaining the superiority of my opinions and why the two friends with whom I had found myself in disagreement were so terribly wrong. But after some reflection and prayer, I realized that such an essay would serve only to inflate my pride. I abandoned the project and had largely forgotten about it.


But something happened just recently that reignited my interest in the subject. My pastor, Rev. Adam Hamilton, delivered a sermon called, When Talking About Other Religions, as part of his series “When Christians Get it Wrong.” He made a number of excellent points that resonated with me in a very real way. After hearing the sermon and some careful reflection, I determined that I may have reached the maturity level necessary to revisit this topic. As I mentioned earlier, a great deal of my perspective has been shaped by the arguments outlined by Rev. Hamilton in his sermon. If anyone finds that my statements contradict his teachings, I would greatly appreciate some kind of notification.


So let us take a closer look at what this issue actually involves. First, there is the topic of salvation. Salvation, in this case and most others, can be understood to mean the act of being saved from sin. More specifically, to have received salvation can mean having obtained the right to spend eternity with God. So, naturally, the discussion of the “universality of salvation” will try to determine the degree to which salvation (i.e. through Jesus Christ) is applied to humankind universally. To sum it up crudely, this issue has to do with who goes to heaven and who does not. 


My former youth pastor (a very wise man) notes that two extremes exist with regard to this topic. Under the first extreme, salvation can be claimed only by the 144,000 denoted in the book of Revelation. Others that lean toward this end of the spectrum would say that if (and only if), “you confess with your mouth that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.” (Romans 10:9) This interpretation is far more common, but still falls under the category of Christian Exclusivism. Those who hold to this belief would argue that the blood of Christ is not just a way to heaven, it is THE way to heaven. After all, if Christ did not die so that our sins could be forgiven and we could spend eternity with the Father, for what did he die?


On the other end of the spectrum we have Christian Universalism. Proponents of this perspective hold that ultimately all humankind will be reconciled to God, regardless of their values or creed. Under this view Hell can be understood as a prison of sorts; a non-Christian may spend some amount of time there, but will at some point be able to return to God and spend eternity in heaven. Essentially Christian Universalism maintains that the blood of Christ covers all humanity without limit or discrimination. Jesus paid the price for our sin whether we choose to accept it or not, and so all are welcome in the kingdom of heaven.


Christian Inclusivism is the doctrine with which I find myself identifying most. Just like Christian Exclusivism, it says that humanity is inherently at odds with the perfection of God, and so we find ourselves in need of salvation. God came to earth in Jesus Christ, lived a perfect life, and offered said life as a sacrifice for humanity’s sins against God. Salvation, then, is God’s gift to humanity. In that respect this view is similar to Christian Universalism, but it differs on one significant point: one may choose not to receive the gift of salvation.


So those are the basics, at least as I understand them. I’m sure I’ve left some things out, so feel free to add something if that is the case. Now I’d like to take some time and tell you some of the conclusions I’ve come to given the information above.


First, I like to think I have a small idea of what the nature of God is like. Obviously God’s entirety eludes me (He is very large), but I think that He has given us some pretty helpful clues. First, as noted by Rev. Hamilton, scripture shows us repeatedly that God is, at the very least, Just, Loving, Merciful and Kind. Surely this is not a comprehensive list, and I’d be lying if I told you I knew exactly how each of those four things applies to the character of God. But let’s make the gigantic assumption that those four qualities can be defined by our human minds and be somewhat close in classifying the Almighty. The second thing that I think points to God’s nature is Jesus. I realize that this goes without saying, but I think too often we consider Jesus as someone apart from (and different-natured) than God. It is my firm belief that the way Jesus did things while He walked the planet was characteristic of the way God does (and forever intends to do) things in the cosmos. 


So what does that tell me about God and His take on salvation? Well, for starters it doesn’t necessarily tell me a whole lot. You see, I think God is this big mystery and I bet we’ll never come close to figuring out what He’s really all about. But if I can take those qualities and draw some conclusions, I’d say God would be a lot more inclusive than we think. Let’s look at an example:


We have a man in the heart of the Congo. He lives in a little village that hasn’t seen an outsider since its formation thousands of years ago. He wakes up each day and thanks the Sun for shining. Then he goes to the River and thanks it for the fish. He spends time with his family and friends in the evenings. Before he goes to bed, he thanks Something Bigger Than Himself for loving him enough to allow his existence. Keep in mind no missionary has ever set foot in this town, and this man has never heard the sounds that form the name, “Jesus.” What of his salvation?


There are some who would say that the Whim of God comes into play here. They would argue that God may be Loving, but He is equally Wrathful. And in His wrath He can and often does decide not to include people in His eternal kingdom. After all, we all deserve damnation, do we not? Isn’t it God’s prerogative to decided that anyone, for no other reason than he or she deserves damnation, to allow said damnation to befall them? Others would ask such arguers, “So because we were born into a nation populated by Christians, we recieve salvation, and Congo Man does not simply because he was born in the Congo?”


I have asked that question twice. Both times the answer was, “Absolutely.”


And when I hear that word, something deep inside me objects with ferocity. Not because I know for certain that they are wrong, but because my understanding of God in Scripture and my experience of God tells me that He loves us more than He wishes us harm. I have no doubt that God can be wrathful. But I know that the story of God and humanity is one of love and salvation. And so here is how I think it might work.


God says to Congo Man, “Well done, my good and faithful servant. No one told you, and you didn’t even know, but you were worshiping Me the whole time. You see you were born broken. You had a natural propensity towards doing things the opposite of how I wanted you to do them. But see I came down and took care of all that. I lived in your world and I did it the way I wanted you to do it all along. And then I died as a sacrifice for your mistakes. Now unfortunately you missed out on some pretty cool experiences on Earth because no one told you about Me. But you know what, I’m a pretty Big Guy, and I know your heart did the best that it could. You see I know you better than anyone, I made you in your mother’s womb, and I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time. Welcome home, son.”


If you ask me, God is too big to be classified. To say that we understand how He handles anyone’s salvation is putting Him in a box that is just way too small. After all, God can do whatever He wants, so long as it is not contrary to His nature. Why should our theology say He is limited to only letting group X or group Y receive salvation? But I can say this: the God that rescued me, the God of Ages that I have come to love and serve is not a God who turns Congo Man away because the Christians of the world failed to visit his village. I believe that the God who rescued me gives each person the capacity and means to seek Him in whatever way he or she can. And so I think I will be able to spend eternity with Congo Man in heaven. Because the same blood of Christ that washes me and grants me entry also washes him. 


But not necessarily. I think one has to choose God. All the way back to Adam and Eve, the story of God and humanity has been one of choice. Without it, we are simply puppets on a string. If that is the case, what is the point of making any choices? I realize that this opens up an entirely different can of worms (a can called predestination) and it is not my intention that we discuss that issue here. However, if your understanding of predestination plays a fundamental role in your interpretation of salvation, by all means share it. For me, though, free will is one of God’s many gifts to His people. I think that at some point every human being, no matter what his or her geographical or cultural limitations may be, is presented with the choice to submit to God’s will.


Regardless of where you stand on this issue, I think it is critical that we understand that our call is the same. As Christians, we are called to a life of mission. Even if everyone can get into heaven, shouldn’t we be doing everything in our power to show them how God intended for us to live and interact with Him on Earth? We are called by Christ to make disciples of all nations. Not because we think we need to so they can go to heaven, but so they can live the life that we have come to know as the most authentic life possible. 


I have this book called The Hand of God. It is an extraordinary collection of images from the Hubble Space Telescope and other space telescopes. It is filled with quotes from physicists and theologians that focus on what creation tells them about the nature of God. There is a quote by John Archibald Wheeler that I think applies very well to this discussion, and I’d like to close with it. Again, I’d like to thank you for participating in this conversation. Hopefully we can learn from each other and come a little bit closer to understanding who God is. Before I close, I would like to thank Lyndsay, Eric Rucker and Emily Heinz, whose wisdom and encouragement were instrumental in the development of this essay.



“Behind it all is surely an idea so simple, so beautiful, so compelling that when----in a decade, a century, or a millennium----we grasp it, we will say to each other, how could it have been otherwise? How could we have been blind for so long?”



Below is a link to Adam Hamilton’s sermon, When Talking About Other Religions.


http://www.cor.org/worship-sermons/sermons/show/sermons/When-Talking-About-Other-Religions-Religions/


1.24.2009

coming attraction

hello faithful readers. or reader.

i'm writing to apologize for not blogging anything in a while, and to let you know that the dry spell will be ending soon. i've been working on it for a while and it's pretty long (about 50% longer than my previous post) so i hope you don't find it too tiresome. it is a collaboration of sorts, drawing from the brains of some friends and preachers who are all way smarter than me. my hope is that it will generate some meaningful discussion, so once it's out please don't hesitate share your thoughts on the subject. thats about all. i hope this blog finds you well and i look forward to posting a real one sometime in the next couple of days.

yours very sincerely,

jimmy