Saturday, December 28, 2013

The List by Kim Johnson

During my childhood years my parents always required us kids to make a list of what we wanted for Christmas. It had to be comprehensive and specific. One year, at age 8 or 9, I rebelled and said, “I’m sick of making lists. You won’t be getting any list from me!” They implored but I remained firm.

Christmas morning I opened my gifts with the usual gusto, but there was nothing I liked. After shoving the final undesirable gift aside in disgust, I stood up and told my parents in no uncertain terms that this had been the worst Christmas I ever had, then stomped angrily back upstairs to my room.

For years afterward I felt occasional twinges of guilt over that unfair outburst. My parents had sacrificed to put those gifts under the tree and done their best at guessing what I might enjoy.

Much later, in my late twenties, as another Christmas approached and my wife and I searched for gifts for our own child, my mind drifted back to that long ago incident. I felt the time had come to take care of what I considered to be unfinished business in my loving relationship with my parents. It was a mar that needed to be mended.

I composed a lengthy poem recounting the “no list Christmas.” It ended with a long-overdue apology and an expression of appreciation for all of their countless acts of generosity. I typed it on special paper and placed it in an elegant frame.

I then sent it to my parents for Christmas wrapped in silver paper with a large white bow. I phoned the afternoon of Christmas day eager to hear their response. My mother answered the phone and said, “Well, this is all very nice Kim. But, frankly, your father and I don’t remember that happening at all.”

I was initially surprised. And then I thought how their reaction captured the spirit of Christmas so perfectly. The season is indeed all about grace, new beginnings, and memory-erasing forgiveness.

Kim Johnson
Director of Resource Development at the Florida Conference of Seventh-day Adventists
FHC Member

   


Saturday, December 21, 2013

Enjoying the Journey by Tami Cinquemani

My family took a road trip this past week.  Our son completed his master’s degree at a university in Michigan, and we drove up north to load him up and move him back to Florida.  Unlike many (more sane) families who make this long of a journey, we make as few stops as possible, driving through the night until we arrive at our destination – a total of approximately 20 hours.  

My driving shift on the return trip took us through the Smokey Mountains at around 2:00 am.  It was dark, and only a vague shadow of these beautiful mounds could be seen.  As anxious as I was to get back home, I was disappointed that the view was wasted.

My game plan for staying alert during the early morning hours consisted of a large Panera coffee and podcasts from my iPod; it was a winning combination.  One of the podcasts I enjoyed was a sermon given by Leonard Sweet at the Kentucky Chapel of Asbury Theological Seminary.  Len told the story of the only eight individuals in history who could honestly say they were students of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.  Dr. King was asked to teach a class on Social Philosophy at his alma mater, Morehouse College, in 1961.  This class had been open to the entire student body, but only six men and two women signed up.  

These students have periodic reunions to share the privilege of the experience . . . and the regret at what they missed.  You see, not one of these students thought to save a syllabus or a graded paper from the class.  Not one has a photo with their instructor or any evidence at all that they took the class beside their name on a register as taking the class and the fact that they received a grade.  So many people passed up the opportunity to be a student of Dr. King, and those who did take the class mourn the fact that they saved nothing – partially due to the fact that even a signature from this great man demands about $10,000.00! Len commented, “One of the worst things you can say about anybody is that greatness passed by, and they missed it.”

It’s like driving through the Smokies in the dark and completely missing the greatness right in front of me.  It made me consider how mindless we, as Christians, can sometimes be about the greatness that God puts in our path.  There is a world before us of beautiful creatures created by God.  But we may not see them because we find it hard to accept what we have so long believed to be unacceptable. They genuinely know and love Jesus but experience him with different disciplines, different expressions, and sometimes even different biblical understanding.  The longer we insist “true Christians” must read the Bible, live their faith, or worship exactly like we and/or our ancestors did, the more likely we are to miss the opportunity to experience the greatness they have to offer.

We may be heading in the right direction, but whether we like it or not, the Smokies are a necessary pathway.  If we take a good look and embrace what’s before us, I think we’ll get a beautiful view of the greatness of God . . . and maybe learn to better enjoy the journey.

Tami Cinquemani


Saturday, December 14, 2013

What Does God Want for Christmas? by Bill Crofton

So, have you finished your holiday shopping?  Maybe you haven’t even begun?  Deciding on the perfect gift for someone is tough, right? Because it’s possible to get something for somebody that you think they want, but it’s not what they really want at all.

On the first Christmas of our married life, I bought my wife, Jane, a dress.  I just knew she would like the dress.  I had seen her wear dresses before, so I went to the store, and I picked this particular dress out all by myself using only the fashion, taste, and judgment I had acquired from growing up in Nashville, Tennessee.   I gave it to Jane, and I watched her unwrap it.  I’ll never forget her response.  She said, “Honey, this looks just like something your mother would wear.”  It took me approximately 10 years or so to realize that wasn’t exactly a compliment.  

I raise this issue because there is a question I’ve been thinking about.  What should we get God for the holidays?  Christmas is when many celebrate God’s greatest gift to the world: the gift of his Son, Jesus.  When you love somebody, you want to give to them, correct?  We love God, so what should we give God?  We need to start by figuring out what God might want.  If you want to find out what God wants, Scripture is a great place to look.

The Bible is all about life with God as a reality here on earth, focused on the person of Jesus.  Over and over in the Bible, God tells the human race what he really wants:

Isaiah 61:8:  “For I, the Lord, love justice . . . ”  

In the Psalms, it says, “For the Lord loves justice . . .”  

He gets called, “Might King, lover of justice, you have established equity; you have executed justice . . .”  

At the very beginning of the Bible, when Moses is giving the people instructions, God says to him, “Do not pervert justice; do not show partiality . . . Follow justice and justice alone . . .”  

All through the Bible, hundreds of times, the word “justice” gets lifted up as something precious to God.  What does God want?  God wants justice.  

That leads me to the next question.  What is justice?  What exactly does the Bible mean by justice?  For me, this is really important.  One of the most famous passages in the Old Testament is from the prophet Micah:  “. . . what does the Lord require of you but to do justice, and to love (mercy), and to walk humbly (before) your God?”  

These are not three separate things. What is interesting is that they’re all connected with each other.

One of the best books about biblical justice I know was written by a great Christian thinker (a philosopher) at Yale by the name of Nicholas Wolterstorff, simply titled, Justice.  Wolterstorff says the fundamental principle of biblical justice is that you should never treat a human being as if they have less worth than they have.  In fact, this is kind of core to justice.  You should never treat anything as if it has less worth than it does.  Justice means recognizing and honoring the excellence of all God has made.

He says, “Good things, even things that excel in goodness, are all about us.  There are excellent sunsets, excellent football games . . . excellent prayers, excellent meals, excellent automobiles, excellent musical works . . . excellent specimens of the dachshund . . .”  

Justice begins with seeing, and prizing, and nurturing, and honoring the excellent worth of the God who created everything and then prizing the excellent worth of his creation.  God says what he values above all else in his creation is human beings—people.  How about it . . . what are you going to give God this Christmas?

Bill Crofton

Saturday, December 7, 2013

Working Together by Chad Hess

This year I decided to let my four-year-old son help decorate our Christmas tree for the first time.  He loves Christmas as much as I do, so he was very excited about helping.  I separated which ornaments he could do (the not-so-breakable) and which ornaments I would do (the breakable) and let him start hanging them.  

Since he's less than four feet tall and since he is too young to understand the fine art of tree decorating, we ended up with about a dozen jingle bells in one section at the bottom of the tree.  When I suggested to him that we spread them out on the tree, he told me that it was fine how it was.

I have to admit that my first reaction was to move the jingle bells.  In fact, I planned to rearrange them that night after he went to bed.  But instead, I decided to leave them.  I realized that his involvement was more important than having a "perfect" tree, and now I love looking at the section of jingle bells because it reminds me of my son.

Just as it would have been much easier for me to do the tree by myself, it would be a lot easier for God to do the work of spreading the gospel by Himself.  In fact, I'm sure He would be a lot better at it than we are.  God wants to work with us, not because we are the most qualified or because we can do an amazing job, but in spite of our abilities.  He wants to spend time with us, just like I wanted to spend time with my son.  God wants us to be involved in the work, just like I wanted my son to be involved in the decorating.  Just like I augmented my son's decorations to make the tree look good, God takes our efforts and wraps them in His power and makes it into something beautiful.  

But I'm really not like God; I'm the child.  God takes my cluster of jingle bells and weaves it into a beautiful tree.  God takes my mess of a life and makes it into a beautiful story of redemption.  God doesn't need my abilities, but He wants to work with me. God joined with humanity; it is the story of Christmas, and it is the plan for spreading the gospel.

Chad Hess

Friday, November 29, 2013

The Death of Religion by John Monday


Christianity can be distilled into two great unifying concepts.  One is that we are all broken images of God.  God made us in his image, we rejected him and went our own way, and as a result we are the shattered remains of God’s love, with no capacity to save ourselves.  As broken creatures, we are all devoid of the right or ability to judge each other.  As images of God, we can all reflect some broken portion of his grace, mercy, and love into the corner of the world where he has placed us.

The second great unifying concept is that God alone can repair the damage that we have done.  Since the moment we rejected God, we’ve been like petulant children stomping our feet before the throne of the universe, childishly demanding that we don’t need help, that we can do it ourselves.  And like a patient father, God guides us even in our rebellion, teaching us through his gentle love in the midst of our tantrums, protecting us from the sure consequence of our self-destructive choices and behavior, planning and preparing for the day we turn toward him - the only place where we will find peace, redemption, and restoration.

Human history can be viewed as that great span when God allows us to try our own way, to seek our own path, to repair that which we’ve broken, so that we might bear witness to our own inability. The Bible, especially the Old Testament, is filled with stories of God reaching out to people and people believing that they knew better.  Time after time, our primal ancestors altered his plan, added to his plan, or just rejected his plan.  Finally, God gave them, and us, ten simple rules for life and said, “If you can just follow these, everything will be okay.”

Worship God
Don’t put God in a box 
Take your relationship with God seriously
God has set aside time for you
Respect your parents
Don’t murder
Don’t cheat on your spouse
Don’t steal
Don’t lie
Don’t be jealous 

And before God finished communicating his law of love, we had broken them all; yet we still didn’t get it.  God didn’t give us this law so that we could perfect ourselves with it.  He gave it so that we might have a mirror and be humbled by our need. So we continued down our path of self-righteousness, of self-destruction, wielding a new weapon that we created from his law of love.  Religion.

We demanded of others that they keep the law which we could not.  We altered the law, added to the law, divided the law, multiplied the law, interpreted the law, sharpened our spears of persecution with the law, and inflicted the law of religion mercilessly until there was none of God’s love left in it.

And in the fullness of time, while we were still sinners, mired and bogged down in our depravity, caught up in our corruption of his great law, the God of love took on the form of his broken creation that we might see, feel, and be healed by his grace . . . and the second great unifying concept of humanity became flesh. Jesus.

Jesus did for us what we could not do for ourselves.  He earned the salvation that we could not earn, kept the law that we could not keep, and paid the penalty that we could not pay so that we might be redeemed and reconciled to a holy and loving God and that we might live in community with each other and with the author of creation.  He fixed the relationship that each of us has broken.  

And what must we do to achieve this great reward?

While Jesus was walking with his disciples, he began to inquire of them, “Who do people say that I am?”  They reported that some said he was Elijah, some said John the Baptist, some said another prophet.  Then Jesus asked the most poignant question in all eternity . . .  “Who do you say that I am?”  And Peter replied, “You are the Messiah, the Son of the living God.”  Jesus then told Peter that this one great truth, this single acknowledgement, the confession that Jesus is the Messiah, the Son of the living God, was the single truth upon which eternity would be built.  All we can do is surrender and fall helpless into his arms.

Before Jesus returned to the Father, he prayed for his disciples, and he prayed for you and me.  He prayed that his followers would be united - a prayer that many religionists and all the powers of evil have conspired to thwart for 2000 years.  And their tactics remain the same.  They alter God’s love, add to God’s love, divide God’s love, interpret God’s love, sharpen their spears of persecution, and inflict religion mercilessly until there is none of God’s love left in it.  

They demand that we separate from others who love and profess Jesus if they don’t believe exactly as they do.  They declare that Jesus is good, but we must do something more.  They demand that theirs is the only way, and that God has given them greater knowledge, more 
light. 

But when confronted with such dangerous distortions of God’s love, you’ll know better.  Jesus asks each of us, “Who do you say that I am?”  If your answer is, “You are the Messiah . . . my Messiah . . . the Son of the living God,” then you’re home, one with every believer, and nothing can ever separate you from the love of God. 

John Monday


Saturday, November 23, 2013

Getting It So Right . . . And So Wrong by Andy McDonald

My denomination gets it so right sometimes and then sometimes gets it so wrong.

Before we debated the ordination of women or were troubled by people using the term “spiritual formation,” we wrestled with harder issues.  One of those was how a Seventh-day Adventist should relate to military service. 

Our earliest position was voiced by one of our denominational founders, James White.  He wrote, “The fourth precept of that law says ‘Remember the Sabbath to keep it holy’; the sixth says ‘Thou shalt not kill.’ But in the case of drafting, the government assumes the responsibility of the violation of the law of God, and it would be madness to resist. He who would resist until, in the administration of military law, he was shot down, goes too far, we think, in taking the responsibility of suicide.” (Review and Herald, August 2, 1862, vol. 20, page 84). 

Our church leadership was advising those drafted to not worry about what might be required on Sabbath or even taking another person’s life. No worry because the guilt of this “law breaking” would not fall to the soldier, but to the state.

In 1864 some Adventist leaders appealed successfully to the governor of Michigan and received recognition as being conscientiously opposed to bearing arms.  Decades later in 1918, President Woodrow Wilson issued an executive order allowing for religious conscientious objectors to serve in the US Military.

I grew up idolizing heroes like medic Desmond Doss who won the Congressional Medal of Honor for his part in saving over 70 lives while under enemy fire in 1945. I remember admiring the bravery of soldiers who faced severe hardship because they refused certain assignments on Sabbath.

In 1954, our official denominational position was noncombatant, and that is how were registered with the United States Government. When the war in Vietnam came along, a number of young Seventh-day Adventists who had been drafted wished to opt out.  They were not conscientious objectors, but instead identified themselves as pacifists who wished to have nothing to do with any war. Unfortunately, they could not be recognized by the government as pacifist because, as  Seventh-day Adventists, they were part of a denomination which was officially registered as noncombatant.  In 1969, the wording of our official position was voted in Annual Council to be, “the church advocates noncombatancy, but allows members to elect to be pacifists as well.”

Then in 1972, the Annual Council did something amazing. They decided the question was a personal matter of conscience for each member and that the church would support members regardless of the type of service their individual consciences allowed.  So today, even with a volunteer army, we “allow” and “support” the noncombatant, the pacifist, and the full combatant!  Why? Because our denomination believes the choice is a matter of individual conscience!

It is terribly interesting that these three very divergent positions can be held by members who are all equally considered to be members in good and regular standing.  Unfortunately, denominational leadership has a much less accepting stance for those who might wish to “redirect” their tithe, ordain women, or not follow denominational dietary directives.  Do you catch the irony? On an issue as huge as war, resistance, pacifism, and combatant service, the denomination has the foresight and wisdom to recognize and affirm the value of the individual member’s conscience (and these are matters spoken to directly in the Decalogue). However, that trusted individual conscience somehow becomes less trustworthy on those non-life-and-death issues. In ecclesiological organizational matters, it seems only the “official” word can be a safe guide!

I applaud the courage of Local Conference and Union and Division leadership who determined that to continue the blatant discrimination mandated by the organization would be a violation of their conscious. In order for them to be “as true to duty as the needle is to the pole,” it became essential to take the necessary action to ordain women as a matter of standing for truth and against injustice and discrimination.

Our unity as Christians and our unity as Seventh-day Adventists are found in exactly the same place—Jesus Christ.  In Jesus we are one, with no division. We may divide over politics, economics, theological interpretations, and whose soccer team is best, but we are still able to share in complete and total unity that there is no other source for anyone’s salvation than Jesus.  

So I say, have different opinions. Allow, if not encourage, appropriate and different applications of policy and practice that matches various cultures, while continuing to share our unity in Christ.

 Some of you would be fine carrying and using an AK47 in battle.  Some of you would never even consider such, but you would have no problem patching up the gunner so he or she might resume their killing. And some of you can’t believe that any war is just, and you choose to be a pacifist.  And regardless of where you fall in just those three categories, if you are a Seventh-day Adventist, your church has determined it is your choice and our unity isn’t in a shared position, our unity is in Jesus our Savior. 

Let’s be patient with one another, forgiving, long suffering.  My denomination gets it so right sometimes and then sometimes gets it so wrong, and still our unity is in Jesus our Savior.

Andy McDonald


Saturday, November 16, 2013

Composing a Psalm, Part 2 by Richard Hickam

Listen to this song, and join me on a song-writing journey:



It has been a few weeks since I wrote the lyrics for this Psalm. As I was considering the musical style to accompany the words, I focused in on the word “mystery.” God is beyond my understanding, and his ways are not my ways.  How will things will play out on the final day of Earth’s history?  This seemed like a good musical theme to base this Psalm around. I came up with a “mysterious” acoustic guitar riff that felt like a good fit.

The next phase of songwriting was to try and match the lyrics to the music, both rhythmically and melodically. The particular challenge in this piece is that I intentionally mismatched the number of syllables to create a sense of imbalance. I played through my chords and hummed a melody until I was satisfied. I added just a touch of harmony at the end for effect.

The final step was to play and sing the piece into my computer. I have to admit, it took several attempts on both the vocals and the guitar. I then adjusted the guitar and vocal levels in the mix to balance out the parts. I finally uploaded the file to my Soundcloud account.

I learned many things in my first attempt at writing a Psalm. My first hope is that this Psalm is a fragrant offering to God. Secondly, I would hope that anyone reading this might get out their pen, accordion, paint brush, or computer and put into action that thing that God has put into your heart for his glory. If I can make a first attempt in my mid-40s, you can do it!

Blessings,


Richard Hickam

Saturday, November 9, 2013

Choosing a Community to Lean On by Tami Cinquemani

We recently posted a clip of our worship leaders singing the famous Bill Withers song, "Lean on Me."  The song was sung at the end of our church service as the response to a sermon focused on community in Christ.  It began with a single vocalist who was joined, one-by-one, by four other singers arriving on the platform from the congregation.  The message of our need to follow Christ's directive to live in community was powerful, and many who were present—as well as many who later saw it on video—were moved and inspired.  Both the song and the singers were intentionally chosen as a representation of the gender, cultural, generational and spiritual diversity of our church community.

However, not everyone who saw the clip felt the same positive "community of Christ" moment described above.  Some questioned the value of using this popular 70's tune as a means to communicate a Godly message.  While we understand that there are some who place great value on separating the "secular" from the "sacred," we at FHC have leaned much more toward the model of Paul when he said in 1 Corinthians, "I have become all things to all people so that by all possible means I might save some."  

I found one comment particularly interesting (intentionally unedited):

“If this was a non-denominational church(which in all honestly it really is) I wouldn't have as much of a problem with, it would even be expected. But we should be a peculiar people and are held to a different standard. How is this church different from any other non-denom. church. how is this atmosphere going to help people grow spiritually in a world that is were they comforted right into complacency and indifference to spiritual standard that are put in place by the BIBLE! When you don't show respect for something you more then likely are not willing to make a stand for it. That is a hollow and fragile faith that when tested, I have seen in my own life during that period of time(FHC) in my faith broke down and it wasn't till I re-recommitted my life to the LORD and took it serious(respected it) that true change came and I had confidence and faith in the religion that I believe in.”

We always appreciate response to our posts and respect and learn from those with opinions not our own.  Without a doubt, this comment represents a group of people who are more traditional in their view of worship and the purpose of church.  I though it was interesting that the words could resonate with that group but also come across to me as an affirmation of what FHC has been intentionally trying to build for years.

Our goal at FHC has never been to be identified by our denomination.  Our goal is to be identified by Christ alone.  This may be out of the comfort zone for some who believe their uniqueness as a denomination is their special calling from God.  In that case, they probably would not find a church home at FHC. Those seeking “confidence and faith in the religion that [they] believe in,” will understandably choose to worship elsewhere.

FHC feels strongly that the “peculiarity” Christians of all denominations should be known for is the way we love – love each other and the world around us.  This means we will never meet the expectations of those looking for a church that strives to be known by the peculiarity of their twist on religious beliefs.

I’m thankful for the variety of churches that offer each individual a place to explore their faith.  My prayer is that, regardless of which church a person decides to attend, their experience gives them an understanding of Jesus’ love and grace that will make a difference in the world around them.

Tami Cinquemani