Monthly Archives: March 2013

Building memorials lest we forget

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As a historian and lover of history, I am always fascinated in my travels when I come across statues, historical markers, and other means that localities choose to mark where significant people, events, or ideas originated or just affected their community.  Within the tri-state area of Kentucky, Indiana, and Illinois, there are literally thousands of such memorials that commemorate everything from famous people, Revolutionary and Civil War battles and participants, Astronauts, and the Great Flood of 1927.

In our homes we also continue to celebrate milestones and people on a more personal level.  In the entryway of the townhouse my family lives in we have pictures of things we have done with our daughter. Upstairs, in our bedroom there is a copy of our wedding invitation that has been mounted in a frame that now hangs on the wall.  Each family has photographs and portraits of family members, many who have gone on before; pictures of graduations, marriages, first car, first house, or other important family events are often prominently displayed for all to see.  We use these things to create memorials so that we will remember those we love and what they or we have been able to achieve.

In the Old Testament, we see that often God instructed those men we consider as the patriarchs – Abraham, Isaac, Israel (Jacob), and Moses were often instructed to build altars, pillars, and to institute feasts and holy days – each with a specific intent in mind: to be continual memorials of the goodness and holiness of God. One of the study methods commonly used is called the law of first usage which is basically any term in the Bible is defined throughout by the first usage of it in Scripture.  In the case of the word memorial it is found here: And God said moreover unto Moses, Thus shalt thou say unto the children of Israel, The LORD God of your fathers, the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob, hath sent me unto you: this is my name for ever, and this is my memorial unto all generations (Exodus 3:15).  In this case, the very name of God is to be the memorial to the Children of Israel that for each generation, they would remember that it was God – Yhwh – who had delivered them from their bondage in Egypt.

Within the New Testament, there are such memorials that the Lord Jesus Christ has instructed us to continue within the church.  The first, which is also the only memorial that is considered as one of the two sacraments of the church, is the Lord’s Supper.  Within the gospel of Luke, we see Jesus and the disciples as he began what Christians continue to celebrate today: And he took bread, and gave thanks, and brake it, and gave unto them, saying, This is my body which is given for you: this do in remembrance of me (Luke 22:19).  This idea of the Lord’s Supper as a memorial continues into the teachings of the Apostle Paul: For as often as ye eat this bread, and drink this cup, ye do shew the Lord’s death till he come (I Corinthians 11:26).  It’s easy to understand the significance of such a memorial to commemorate the death of Christ on the cross as payment for our sins.

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Sharing our faith as intensely as we share our vacations

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During the spring and early summer months, our family loves to take an occasional weekend day-trip to a zoo, museum, state or national park, or other places of interest.  It has always amazed me how much money tourist destinations will spend creating spectacular landscaping scenery that not only inspires its visitors, but creates images in our minds that encourages us to share the stories of our destination “discoveries” with families and friends.  Many times, that’s the entire intent behind the monies spent to achieve such landscaping marvels, whether they be inside or outside.  The hope is for an increased visits by others who have become inspired by our pictures and testimony – the telling of our experiences.

Its not only tourist destinations that rely on the testimonies of its visitors as a source for future customers.  Websites such as Angie’s List are dedicated to providing testimonials written by customers regarding local businesses.  Ebay asks those who buy and sell to rate each transaction as a way to provide others with an understanding of the reputation of the buyer or seller with whom they are doing business.  We share stories of our children, our grandchildren, and even our pets with others without any reservations, yet when it comes to sharing what could possibly make the difference in the eternal condition of someone’s soul, we grow strangely quiet.

Sharing our testimony of our personal relationship with Jesus is something that began back in those early days of the church. As Jesus prepared his disciples for his final ascension into Heaven, he appeared unto the eleven as they sat at meat, and upbraided them with their unbelief and hardness of heart, because they believed not them which had seen him after he was risen. And he said unto them, Go ye into all the world, and preach the gospel to every creature (Mark 16:14-15).  He told the remaining eleven apostles that it was their responsibility to teach – to provide a testimonial – of Christ’s message of Salvation.  These men had not yet been moved into pastoral roles of the early New Testament Church, had not been called as missionaries to far away lands, or called to be song or worship leaders.  Everything they had been taught, everything they had witnessed, and everything they had experienced while travelling with Jesus was  what they were to share with others!

One of my favorite stories in the New Testament is the story of the woman at the well.  Jesus offered her living water – true life – and all she had to do was to accept and believe that he was the Messiah  – her Redeemer that had been promised since the days of Adam and Eve. Although she was a Samaritan, she still knew the prophecies of the One that would redeem Israel, that would heal, forgive sins, set the captives free, and all – Jew, Gentile, and Samaritan would be allowed to worship God in Jerusalem.  Jesus began to teach her Woman, believe me, the hour cometh, when ye shall neither in this mountain, nor yet at Jerusalem, worship the Father… But the hour cometh, and now is, when the true worshippers shall worship the Father in spirit and in truth: for the Father seeketh such to worship him. God is a Spirit: and they that worship him must worship him in spirit and in truthThe woman saith unto him, I know that Messias cometh, which is called Christ: when he is come, he will tell us all things. Jesus saith unto her, I that speak unto thee am he (John 4:21-26).

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A new creature, the same stumbling block, and the gift of grace

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I have always loved taking pictures of the beauty of nature and the countryside.  A few years ago, while I was teaching at the University of Southern Indiana, there was a flowerbed that was always full of various wildflowers that attracted a variety of butterflies.  For each of the six years I taught at U.S.I, the same cycle played out each spring, summer, and fall. By April, the first plants began to bloom, followed by what appeared to be an attack of caterpillars that lasted until late June.  By the end of July, the campus was bursting in activity as the first of the butterflies shed their cocoons and took their first flight.

Since those early years of elementary school science we have all been taught that although each butterfly starts life as a caterpillar, will make a cocoon, and will emerge as a beautiful butterfly.  Although the same insect from a biological viewpoint, it is a transformed creature that is no longer bound by the restraints of its former self; it has been liberated from its lowly estate and given the gifts of beauty and flight.  This reminds me of what had been written by the apostle Paul,  Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new (II Corinthians 5:17).  Although I did come to accept the Lord Jesus Christ as my personal Savior in 1988, I have struggled nearly daily with the ugliness of sin and the memories of the person I was and when I fail and choose to yield to sin since accepting Christ. I have always found it easier to forgive others than it has been to forgive myself.

Since this past Saturday, I have been struggling with this very issue; what has made it different than any other struggle is that the Lord has used several different messages to reaffirm not only His word and promises but has shown me that I have reached a plateau in my spiritual walk where he cannot continue to bless me as long as I continue to hold on to the things of the past.  It began as I was preparing the service bulletin covers for Gospel Light Baptist Church as a part of the printing ministry my wife and I operate out of the church. As I chose the picture featured in this post as the cover image, I began to criticize myself for not completing the printing sooner, the failing part within the printer, and how I had not prepared anything for our church’s quarterly second Sunday singing that took place last night.  By the time that Saturday evening came around, I was well on my mental journey to criticizing and judging myself to a degree that was not only common, but spiritually dangerous as well.

Yesterday morning, our Sunday School teacher, Eddy Owens, offered a lesson based on Ezekiel 36: 23-26 – And I will sanctify my great name, which was profaned among the heathen, which ye have profaned in the midst of them; and the heathen shall know that I am the LORD, saith the Lord GOD, when I shall be sanctified in you before their eyes. For I will take you from among the heathen, and gather you out of all countries, and will bring you into your own land. Then will I sprinkle clean water upon you, and ye shall be clean: from all your filthiness, and from all your idols, will I cleanse you.  A new heart also will I give you, and a new spirit will I put within you: and I will take away the stony heart out of your flesh, and I will give you an heart of flesh.   We have all had the experience where it seems that the preacher (or in this case, a Sunday School teacher) has been peering into the inner chambers of our heart and is teaching what we need to hear!

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