1535) Life is Too Short

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Garrison Keillor (1942- )


By Garrison Keillor, Lake Wobegon Days, 1985, from pages 242-248.

     Uncle Virgil Bunsen’s death caught almost everyone by surprise, though they hadn’t even known he was alive.  He moved to Nevada in 1925 and didn’t keep in touch, so not many people at his funeral knew him well enough to feel as bad as they knew they ought to.  They went to be sociable.

     Clarence had got the news on Monday from his cousin Denise, Virgil’s daughter, who asked Clarence to handle the arrangements because she couldn’t be there.  “I think Dad would’ve wanted to be buried up there.  He hated Nevada.  Anyway, Burt and I have to go to Hawaii for two weeks.  It’s something we’ve been planning for a long time and, anyway, I want to remember Dad the way he was.  I can’t see what good it would do me to be there.  I don’t know anybody and funerals depress me.  I think we have to look ahead.  Not look back.  You know.”

     Who was Burt?  Her husband, Clarence guessed, but which one?  The last he heard she was married to a Ray.  And where was Aunt Ginny?  “Oh, she died about six years ago,” Denise said.  “I thought Dad wrote to you.”

     The upshot was that he had to get up at six a.m. and go to the Minneapolis.-St. Paul airport, find a certain freight terminal, sign a receipt for Uncle Virgil, and talk a young man in a suit into letting him put the box in the panel truck instead of hiring a hearse.  The man told him that he was only an assistant manager and didn’t make the rules.  He said, “Would you want people hauling you in an old truck after you pass on?”  Clarence said, “It depends who the people are.”  Back home, he dropped off the box at Lundberg’s Funeral Home and went to persuade Pastor Ingqvist to give Uncle Virgil the benefit of the doubt and provide a Christian burial, then he called Elmer about the honor guard, and about four o’clock he headed up to the cemetery with Bud to help dig.

     “It looks like rain for tomorrow,” Bud said.  “That’s why I didn’t want to wait.  You ever dig a grave in the rain?” Clarence worked the pick and Bud shoveled.  The men took turns in the hole.  The plot was between Clarence’s Uncle Frank, the oldest boy who never married, and an Alphonse Herberger whom he had never heard of: 1881-1924.  It was going to be a tight fit, they could see as they got down to four feet, and Bud said he hoped Virgil was the sort who got along.  Clarence was sweating.  He shuddered each time he raised the pick and brought it down.  Pieces of what looked to be Frank’s coffin kept turning up beneath his feet and he was afraid of bringing up a bone.  “Don’t be afraid to dig down around Frank,” Bud said.  “It’s only dust, you know.”

     Clarence’s one clear memory of Virgil was from a family trip out West, when Clarence was nine or ten.  He remembered eating hamburgers in buns (his family always had them on bread) and leaving the cafe and his father put him up on his lap and let him drive the car.  In Nevada, it was his mother’s idea to at Virgil’s house, a little white house, and Virgil came out to see them.  They stood around, and he didn’t invite them in.  Aunt Ginny wasn’t feeling well.  His mother tried to be friendly, but his dad and Virgil did not say more than two words to each other.  They all went for a walk.  They walked along some railroad tracks and past a water tank, and next thing, Virgil was forty, fifty feet out in front of them; walking like he forgot they were there.  That night, they stayed in tourist cabins.  “Uncle Virgil doesn’t have room for all of us,” his mother explained.  His father snorted.  He said, “Virgil never did have room.”  Years later, from his father, Clarence heard a passing reference to bad blood between Virgil and Clarence’s grandfather, which had to do with being cheated on some cattle, and led to Virgil moving away and which apparently never got patched up.

     Clarence put himself out for the funeral, as several people remarked to him afterward.  “This was real good of you, Clarence.  You did the right thing.”  He made four big sprays of evergreen and dug up enough about Uncle Virgil to make a decent obituary, and when Pastor Ingqvist said he couldn’t stay for the graveside service, Clarence handled that himself.  He read the Twenty-third Psalm, and then, even though it gave him a bad case of the shakes, he faced them, all sixteen of them, and said, “Uncle Virgil left here when I was pretty little and I only saw him once after that, so I don’t have much to say about him.  I do know that it was because of an argument that he left.  I wish I knew more.  I’m glad to have him back and I hope that he is finally at rest.  I hope that all of us will take a lesson from it– to settle our arguments as quick as we can.  I say this especially to the younger ones.  Life is short.  The Bible says, don’t let the sun go down upon your wrath.  Settle these things.  It isn’t true that time heals all wounds.  Sometimes they get worse if you don’t do something about them.  I didn’t mean to talk this much, but I know I’ve done things to make people mad and I ask you to forgive me for them, and I forgive you for anything you ever did to me”  He stopped, not certain how he should end it.  Finally, he just reached for the ropes.  They lowered Virgil into his grave and shoveled in the dirt and made a nice mound over him.  They shook hands and got in their cars and went home to supper.

     Clarence sat in his green easy chair and Arlene fixed him a cup of Sanka.  She kissed him on the top of his head.  “You did good, honey,” she said.


Ephesians 4:26  —  Be angry, but sin not:  let not the sun go down upon your wrath.

Genesis 3:19b  —  Dust you are and to dust you will return.

Job 7:21  —  Why do you not pardon my offenses and forgive my sins?  For I will soon lie down in the dust; you will search for me, but I will be no more.


Forgive us our sins, as we forgive those who sin against us.


1534) To All Nations

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By Eric Metaxas and Roberto Rivera, June 22, 2017 post at http://www.breakpoint.org


     A year ago, National Geographic told readers that “religion is rapidly becoming less important than it’s ever been, even to people who live in countries where faith has affected everything from rulers to borders to architecture.”

     But as Rodney Stark documented in his recent book, The Triumph of Faith, that statement is wrong.  In fact, it’s the opposite of the truth.  According to Stark, “The world is not merely as religious as it used to be.  In important ways, it is much more intensely religious than ever before . . .”

     This shouldn’t come as too much of a surprise.  For years, Chuck Colson, John Stonestreet, and I have been telling you about the explosive growth of Christianity around the world, especially in what is called the “global south.”

     We’ve told you about what’s happening in places like sub-Saharan Africa, and even China, which, by some estimates may have more Christians than any other country by the middle of this century.

     But the story that Stark tells goes beyond these two examples.  The growth of Christianity in Latin America is, in many respects, just as amazing as its growth in Africa.

     That might sound strange, since Latin America has been ostensibly Christian since the sixteenth century.  But until the mid-20th century, it was largely a nominal kind of Christianity.  As recently as the 1950s, only between 10 and 20 percent of Latin Americans were “active in their faith.”

     The arrival of Protestant missionaries, especially Pentecostals, changed this.  Not only did they succeed in turning nominal Christians into practicing ones, they also forced the Catholic Church to, as they say in sports, “up its game.”  This, in large measure, took the form of the Charismatic renewal.

     Today, Charismatic Catholic rallies fill the same stadiums as Pentecostal ones.  And the result is that in large parts of Latin America, sixty percent or more of the people attend church on at least a weekly basis.

     Another largely untold story is what’s happening in India.  The son of a BreakPoint colleague recently traveled to India.  One Tuesday, he went to Mass.  When he arrived, he was stunned to see that the church was full— so full that the worshippers poured out onto the street.  On a Tuesday.

     Late last year, Christianity Today ran a story on “Incredible Indian Christianity.”  Since 1980, the number of pastors sent out by the Delhi Bible Institute has grown from 100 per year to nearly 7,600 in 2015.  As CT tells us, part of India’s so-called “tribal belt,” which runs across central and northeast India, is becoming India’s “Bible belt.”

     But even in Europe and the United States, the rise of secularism has been overstated, if by “secularism,” you mean “denying the supernatural.”  For example, sociologists consider Iceland to be one of the most secular nations on Earth.  Yet, here’s a list of things that a significant percentage of Icelanders believe in:  reincarnation, elves, gnomes, fairies, fortune tellers, and Spiritualism.  You find similar results across so-called “secular” Europe.

     Here in the U.S., the same period that witnessed the rise in the religiously unaffiliated did not witness a decline in church attendance or an increase in atheists.  The increase in the so-called “nones” was a function of people who rarely, if ever, attended church finally admitting as much.

     Those who claim that people of faith were “on the wrong side of history” have it exactly backwards.  Religion, especially Christianity, is not in decline.  It’s going from strength-to-strength.  You just need to know where to look, or, in this case, what to read.


Matthew 28:18-20  —  Then Jesus came to them and said, “All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me.  Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you.  And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.”

Isaiah 66:1…  This is what the Lord says,…  I am about to come and gather the people of all nations and languages, and they will come and see my glory.

Mark 13:10  —  (Jesus said), “The gospel must first be preached to all nations.”

Revelation 15:4  —  Who will not fear you, Lord, and bring glory to your name?  For you alone are holy.  All nations will come and worship before you, for your righteous acts have been revealed.


O God of all the nations of the earth, remember the multitudes who, though created in thine image, they have not known thee, nor the dying of thy Son their Savior Jesus Christ; and grant that by the prayers and labors of thy holy church they may be delivered from all superstition and unbelief and brought to worship thee; through him who thou hast sent to be the resurrection and the life to all men, thy Son, Jesus Christ our Lord.  Amen.

–Francis Xavier, Missionary to India, Japan, and Borneo (1506-1552)

1533) What Do You Want, a Miracle?

By Joshua Rogers, at wwwjoshuarogers.com, May 24, 2011.


     My father, David, was younger than me when his first wife left him for another man (note: my father’s first wife was not my mother).  It was 1974, and the implosion of their marriage was messy, leaving him bitter and questioning his faith.

     Sitting in the passenger’s seat as his father drove down the highway, he vented his frustrations and eventually began railing against God.

     “All of this ‘Jesus loves me’ stuff is a bunch of bull,” he said, crying.  “How am I supposed to believe Jesus loves me when He lets this kind of stuff happen?”

     My grandfather, a seasoned, Free-Will Baptist preacher, said, “David, you know Jesus loves you.  We always taught you that.”

     “That ain’t gonna cut it today, dad.”

     “But it’s there in the Bible, David,” grandpa said.

     “That ain’t gonna cut it either,” said dad.  And then he asked, with his voice shaking, “Daddy, do you really believe Jesus loves me?”

     Before grandpa could respond, my dad blew up and said, “I’ll tell you what.  You can say whatever you want.  If Jesus doesn’t show up on this highway, look me in the eyes, and tell me He loves me, then I don’t want anything to do with Him anyway.”

     As soon as the last word left his mouth, a truck with a camper on the back pulled in front of the car.  Three little girls looked at him from the back window of the camper and screamed, “Hey mister!  Jesus loves you!”

     My dad and grandpa looked at each other in shock.  It was the dead of winter, the windows were rolled up, and they had both heard the three little girls perfectly.

     I love miracle stories like that.  And I hunger for more of them, seeing them as signs of God’s love.  Yet in the back of my mind, I’m nagged by Jesus’ words: “a wicked and adulterous generation seeks after a sign.” (Matthew 16:4).

     I struggle with that verse.  What’s so wicked about wanting a little confirmation from God?  For me, the problem is that the desire is often rooted in doubt.  I seek miraculous signs so I can justify believing in a God I can’t see – a God who sometimes lets me down.  And in those moments, I’m not that different from my frustrated dad, demanding Jesus perform a magic trick before I will surrender and give Him the trust He already deserves.

     Now, to be clear, I love heavenly breakthroughs just as much as anyone, and I’m not putting them down.  But here’s the thing – Jesus isn’t a circus performer.  Sometimes He blesses us with tangible glimpses of glory; but many times, we’re stuck walking things out in blind faith.  I know, it’s disappointing – we want a sign, something to validate our faith and remove our doubts.  To that, Jesus says, You want a sign?  My faithless child, look at My death and resurrection.  These were for you.  Pause before demanding further proof and remember, “Blessed are those who have not seen, yet believe (John 20:29).”

     I know He’s right, but simple belief doesn’t come naturally.  So I throw myself at His feet and say, ‘Lord, I believe, help my unbelief!’” (Mark 9:24).

     And in time, Jesus always casts out my doubt with His love, “takes me by the hand, lifts me up, and I arise” (Mark 9:27), recognizing that His love is the miracle.

Joshua Rogers and his father


Matthew 16:4  —  (Jesus said), “A wicked and adulterous generation looks for a sign, but none will be given it except the sign of Jonah.”  Jesus then left them and went away.

John 20:29  —  Then Jesus told him, “Because you have seen me, you have believed; blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed.”

Mark 9:24  —  Immediately the boy’s father exclaimed, “I do believe; help me overcome my unbelief!”

II Corinthians 5:7  —  For we walk by faith, not by sight.


Lord, I do believe in you; help me overcome my doubts and lack of faith.

–Based on Mark 9:24

1532) Psalm 100 (b)

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     (…continued)  Ernie was able thank his neighbor in person for the money.  But how do we thank God, who we cannot see, for all he has given us?  Prayer is one way, but the emphasis in this Psalm is on worship—“Worship the Lord with gladness,” it says.  “Enter his gates and his courts with praise and thanksgiving.”  Worship has been the primary way God’s people have expressed their thankful response to God since even before this Psalm was written three thousand years ago.

     But what is it that is so often said about worship?– “Same old thing, same old thing;” just like what Ernie said about his growing annoyance with his neighbor’s visits.  So he asked him to just put the money in the bank.  The temptation is to want the gifts but to disregard the Giver, and His unwanted interruptions on our time.  Ernie made no effort to get to know his neighbor, and soon grew tired of him.  He became irritated with the interruptions of his life, and asked his neighbor to keep his distance.  But the neighbor did keep giving Ernie the money; and that is just like God who, as Jesus said, “Causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous.”

     Many people grow tired of paying attention to God.  Worship becomes an unwanted interruption and prayer a chore, and many make little effort to get to know God better.  There are, says the Bible, serious long term consequences to disregarding God.  But if all we want is the daily blessings to continue for now, God does that, even when not thanked or acknowledged in any way.

     The Psalmist speaks of shouting to the Lord with joy and worshiping him with gladness.  But what if that is not how it feels for you?  To be honest, joy and gladness are not the words many people would use to describe their feelings about sitting in church for an hour– along with complaining that they don’t get anything out of it anyway.  Now, I understand that, and the last thing I would tell anyone is that they better shape up and enjoy the worship service and be glad to be there.  First of all, emotions come and go, and cannot very well be forced or commanded.  And secondly, in this entertainment culture, there are endless choices, and we are all so used to having it our own way.  It is impossible to come up with anything what would ever appeal to every age group all the time; not even on television or at the movies, and certainly not in worship.  This is not an excuse.  It is a fact.

     It is the job of pastors and musicians and worship leaders to make the worship as meaningful as they can; but we all have to remember the true focus and purpose of worship.  Worship is, by definition, something we offer to God.  The goal of worship is not primarily to get something out of it for yourself.  Rather, the goal of worship is to offer it to God; to offer to God our time, this mere one hour a week out of 168 hours; our prayers, our hymns, and our ears.  Whether or not this appeals to you is not the main thing.  The main thing is that you offer yourself to God.

     Now, when we do that, God may bless our time, and we may, by the power of the Holy Spirit, get something out of worship.  That is your hope, and that is my hope as a pastor, and I suppose that does happen sometimes.  But our primary concern and goal must be that we obey God, and that we offer ourselves to God in worship, giving God praise and thanks in the words provided, and in the words spoken in the quiet of each heart.  And that primary purpose is fulfilled even if you are not overflowing with joy and gladness, and even if you don’t get much out of it.  Our focus must remain on God, for that is what worship is according to the dictionary, and, according to Hebrews 12:28, which says:  “Therefore, let us be grateful to God for receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, and thus, let us offer to God acceptable worship with reverence and awe.”

     Acceptable worship to who?  To me?  No, to God, it says.  We must not, in our self-centeredness, think that even our worship to God must first of all be acceptable to us and suit us.  We should, most of all, be concerned that what we do here is acceptable to God; and that we hear his Word, come to him in prayer, and sing songs (even if not in our favorite type of music).

     If my heart is focused on God and my worship is acceptable to Him, it should be immaterial if I find it exciting, or if I find it boring.  It is not all about me.

     So, “Let us offer to God acceptable worship, with reverence and awe,” says the book of Hebrews.  And Psalm 100 tells us why:  “For the Lord is good; and his love endures forever, and his faithfulness continues through all generations.”


“To worship is to quicken the conscience by the holiness of God, feed the mind with the truth of God, purge the imagination by the beauty of God, open the heart to the love of God, and devote the will to the purpose of God.”

–William Temple


Matthew 5:45  —  (Jesus said),  “Your Father in heaven causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous.”

Hebrews 12:28  —  Therefore let us be grateful for receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, and thus let us offer to God acceptable worship, with reverence and awe.

Psalm 100:5  —  For the Lord is good and his love endures forever; his faithfulness continues through all generations.


O give thanks unto the Lord, for he is good: for his mercy endureth for ever.

–Psalm 107:1

1531) Psalm 100 (a)

     Once upon a time there was a single dad named Ernie, who had two kids in elementary school.  His ex-wife had abandoned the family, was nowhere to be found, and contributed nothing.  Ernie’s factory job paid the bills, but just barely.  As long as there were no extra expenses, he was able to make it, but it was always living check to check.

     Then everything went wrong at once.  His daughter ran into a tree with her bicycle and broke her arm, and that cost him some money.  The transmission went out Ernie’s car and he had a big repair bill at the shop.  Then an old back injury flared up and the doctor told Ernie he needed surgery.  But Ernie did not know how he could pay for his portion of that bill along with everything else.  His back was getting worse and going to work was getting more difficult, and he was stuck with nowhere to turn.

     One day a retired man from down the street came to visit Ernie.  Ernie knew who the man was, but didn’t know him well.  The man told Ernie he had heard about his troubles and wanted to help; and then handed him ten one hundred dollar bills.  Ernie couldn’t believe it.  There were tears in his eyes as he thanked the man over and over, hugging him, telling him how the money came at just the right time, how badly he needed it, and how much he appreciated the help.  After a short conversation, the man left.

     The money did not solve all of Ernie’s problems, but it got the wolf away from the door for that week anyway.  A few days later, the man from down the street visited again, and, after a brief conversation, gave Ernie another thousand dollars.  Again, Ernie could hardly believe it, this time saying he could not accept the money.  The man insisted, and again, Ernie went on and on thanking him.  This helped pay off some more of his debts, but Ernie was still a long way from being able to afford the much needed back surgery.

     A week later, the man was there again, and after some small talk gave Ernie ten more one hundred dollar bills.  Ernie could not imagine why the man was doing this, but again expressed his gratitude.  The man never made a big show of his gift and did not insist on knowing all the details of Ernie’s finances.  He just gave him the money, said ‘you’re welcome’ after Ernie thanked him a dozen times, chatted a bit, and walked back home.

     This continued on and on.  Every few days, it was the same thing; a knock at the door, a little conversation, a thousand more dollars, and a friendly good-bye.  The expressions of gratitude went from saying thank you ten times in a row with tears in his eyes, to a single, sincere ‘thanks.’  One time, Ernie forgot to say thank you at all.  Ernie thought about it after the man left, and then called to say thanks.  Ernie was embarrassed, but, a few days later the man was there again and the pattern continued. 

     In time, Ernie had all his bills paid, was able to afford the surgery, bought a new car, and even started putting money in the bank.  Everything was going just great, and the money kept coming.

     But then Ernie started to get used to getting the extra money, and even began to expect it.  Not only that, but Ernie began to view the man’s visits with the money as an interruption, and sometimes he was even annoyed by that knock on the door.  “Same old thing, all the time, same old thing,” Ernie said to himself; “I have to stop what I’m doing, listen to him talk about the weather and whatever else is on his mind, act like I’m interested, try to remember to say thanks, and then get back to my TV show and wonder what I missed.”  Ernie added little to the conversations and never invited the man in.  A few times, he told one of the kids to answer the door and get the money.  But then they started to complain, and finally Ernie had enough. 

     The next time the man came by, Ernie suggested that he set up an automatic transfer of funds at the bank.  The man was quiet, looked disappointed, said ‘okay,’ and walked away.  Ernie wondered if perhaps he made a mistake, and hoped the flow of cash would not end.  But it didn’t.  The man did what Ernie asked, and the money kept coming.  And Ernie, now happy to be left alone, never once took the time to walk down the street to thank the man ever again.

     So, what do you think of Ernie?  I would guess your opinion of him changed as the story went on.  You probably liked him at first.  He was a hard worker, he was doing his best to play the bad hand he was dealt, and he provided for his family.  Then perhaps you felt sorry for him as the troubles piled up.  And then you were happy for him and his good fortune.  But then your attitude toward Ernie probably changed.  Once he started to take the kind man’s generosity for granted, Ernie’s lack of gratitude was outrageous and inexcusable and disgusting.  His response to this man who gave him so much and changed his life was, indeed, a most inappropriate response.

     Nobody had to tell Ernie to be grateful for that first $1,000 gift.  He knew where he was without it, and he knew what a difference it made in his life.  But as time went on, and the gifts continued, Ernie forgot to be grateful.  Someone from the outside looking in– someone not accustomed to getting $1000 every few days in an envelope from a neighbor– could sit down with Ernie and give him a little perspective, and remind him that he should be grateful. 

     Psalm 100 is a reminder to be grateful to God.  It is a reminder, perhaps for people like us, who might otherwise begin to take God’s gifts for granted.  You all woke up again this morning.  God gave you another day.  Do you always keep that in mind, remembering to be grateful to God?  Or, do you begin to take that for granted?  What is more valuable, $1,000 every few days, or the gift of the day itself, every day?  “It is God who made us, and God is good, and his faithfulness continues,” says the Psalmist.  It just goes on and on.

     Even a made-up story about someone getting $1,000 handed to them every few days is enough to get our imaginations going; thinking about what we could all do with that much money, and what an ungrateful fool Ernie was to take that for granted.  But what ungrateful fools we are when we begin to take for granted God’s gift of each and every day, and everything we have and are.

     Psalm 100 is a reminder to give a proper response to God for all his goodness, for the gift of life, for the forgiveness of sins, and for the gift of Jesus Christ our Savior.  It is a reminder that we all need once in a while, because in our sinful blindness we do tend to forget about, and even be annoyed with, our responsibilities to God, “from whom all blessings flow;” like Ernie, with his most improper response of greedy ingratitude.  Read the words of Psalm 100 and be reminded:

Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth.  Worship the Lord with gladness; come before him with joyful songs.

   Know that the Lord is God.

    It is he who made us, and we are his; we are his people, the sheep of his pasture.

   Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise; give thanks to him and praise his name.

   For the Lord is good and his love endures forever, and his faithfulness continues through all generations.  (continued…)

1530) You Are Welcome

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The following welcome is printed each week in the bulletin of Our Lady of Lourdes Catholic Community in Daytona Beach, Florida.  It reflects the kind of welcoming community every congregation should be.  It does not say that all the choices reflected in the welcome are good choices, and it says nothing about what is and is not sinful.  It just says that all are welcome to worship at Our Lady of Lourdes, along with the rest of the sinners that gather there each week.  What is right and what is wrong will most certainly be a part of any church’s message, and certainly a part of being a child of God– but that is not where we begin.  The church begins with an invitation, and this ‘welcome’ has it right– ALL ARE INVITED!



     We extend a special welcome to those who are single, married, divorced, gay, filthy rich, dirt poor, ‘y no habla Ingles.’  We extend a special welcome to those who are crying new-borns, skinny as a rail, or could afford to lose a few pounds.

     We welcome you if you can sing like Andrea Bocelli, or like our pastor who can’t carry a note in a bucket.  You’re welcome here if you’re just browsing, just woke up, or just got out of jail.  We don’t care if you’re more Catholic than the Pope, or haven’t been in church since little Joey’s Baptism.

     We extend a special welcome to those who are over 60 but not grown up yet, and to teenagers who are growing up too fast.  We welcome soccer moms, NASCAR dads, starving artists, tree-huggers, latte-sippers, vegetarians junk-food eaters.  We welcome those who are in recovery or still addicted.  We welcome you if you’re having problems or you’re down in the dumps or if you don’t like “organized religion.”  We’ve been there too.

     If you blew all your offering money at the dog track, you’re welcome here.  We offer a special welcome to those who think the earth is flat, work too hard, don’t work, can’t spell, or want to go to church only because grandma is in town.

     We welcome those who are inked, pierced, or both.  We offer a special welcome to those who could use a prayer right now, had religion shoved down your throat as a kid, or got lost in traffic and wound up here by mistake.  We welcome tourists, seekers and doubters, bleeding hearts… and you!


     The Gospels of Luke and Matthew record parables of Jesus in which he compares the Kingdom of Heaven to a wedding feast.  In both parables there are those who refuse the invitation, but in both ALL ARE INVITED.

Luke 14:15-24  —  When one of those at the table with Jesus heard this, he said to him, “Blessed is the man who will eat at the feast in the kingdom of God.”
     Jesus replied: “A certain man was preparing a great banquet and invited many guests.  At the time of the banquet he sent his servant to tell those who had been invited, `Come, for everything is now ready.’
     “But they all alike began to make excuses.  The first said, `I have just bought a field, and I must go and see it.  Please excuse me.’
     “Another said, `I have just bought five yoke of oxen, and I’m on my way to try them out.  Please excuse me.’
     “Still another said, `I just got married, so I can’t come.’
     “The servant came back and reported this to his master.  Then the owner of the house became angry and ordered his servant, `Go out quickly into the streets and alleys of the town and bring in the poor, the crippled, the blind and the lame.’
     “`Sir,’ the servant said, `what you ordered has been done, but there is still room.’
     “Then the master told his servant, `Go out to the roads and country lanes and make them come in, so that my house will be full.  I tell you, not one of those men who were invited will get a taste of my banquet.’ “

From a similar parable as recorded in Matthew 22:8-10  —  “Then Jesus said to his servants, `The wedding banquet is ready, but those I invited did not deserve to come.  Go to the street corners and invite to the banquet anyone you find.’  So the servants went out into the streets and gathered all the people they could find, both good and bad, and the wedding hall was filled with guests.”


Lord God of our salvation, it is your will that all people might come to you through your Son Jesus Christ.  Inspire our witness to him, that all may know the power of his forgiveness and the hope of his resurrection.  Amen.  –-Lutheran Book of Worship

1529) The Witness of a Life Well Lived

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Tim Tebow (1987- )


By John Stonestreet and Roberto Rivera at http://www.breakpoint.org, June 13, 2017.


     Chuck Colson liked to quote Karl Barth’s observation that Christians should do theology with the Bible in one hand and the newspaper in the other.  I’m not sure what Chuck would have thought of podcasts, but Barth’s quote came to mind while listening to a recent episode of the Tony Kornheiser Show.

     In the final segment, Kornheiser and his guests talked about two stories in the news.  The first was an article in the Washington Post about Tim Tebow playing in baseball’s Single-A minor league after his stint in sports limelight.

     Tebow was a Heisman Trophy-winning quarterback at the University of Florida.  And while his NFL career wasn’t nearly as successful, he still had great moments.

     But what has long set Tebow apart, of course, is his Christian faith.  It has drawn millions of people to love him.  It’s also why he has been the object of what George Weigel called “irrational hatred,” despite his many charitable efforts and the fact that he doesn’t force his faith on anyone.

     Recently, the Post’s Barry Svrluga spent a day in Hagerstown, Maryland, watching Tebow in action.  And he admitted that his initial skepticism (maybe even cynicism) quickly changed when he saw Tebow interact with fans, some of whom had driven hundreds of miles to see him.  He talked about Tebow’s “prom experience for kids with special needs” called “Night to Shine.”

     Svrluga had this to say to those who are cynical or dismissive about Tebow’s decision to now play minor league baseball and to question his motives:  Before you form your opinion about Tim Tebow, “Talk to the people who made the pilgrimage here,” he said, “and look at the smiles in right field in the early evening.”

     Everyone on the show agreed.  Kornheiser, who’s Jewish, even joked that if he had spent a few more minutes with Tebow he might have ended up converting.  He and his guests could not say enough good things about Tim Tebow.

     Then the conversation turned to a very different subject:  Harvard’s rescinding of at least ten offers of admission to members of its incoming freshman class.  Harvard took this highly unusual step because of a Facebook group created by members of that class.

     Their posts contained “offensive jokes about school shootings, the Holocaust, [sexual perversion] and the death of children and minorities.”  And these are just the ones we can mention on this commentary.

     All the guests on the Kornheiser show agreed— and so do I:  Harvard did the right thing.

     But it’s the juxtaposition of the Harvard story with Tebow that brought to mind what C.S. Lewis said in The Abolition of Man: “We make men without chests and expect of them virtue and enterprise.  We laugh at honor and are shocked to find traitors in our midst.  We castrate and bid the geldings be fruitful.”

     The kids on that Facebook group represent the pinnacle of American educational achievement:  They got into Harvard.  Their problem is not a lack of “digital literacy” as the New York Times suggested.  It’s a lack of any governing sense of right and wrong, what Lewis called ‘the chest.’  The problem isn’t that they lacked discretion; it’s that they lacked decency.

     But we know that no one will ever say that about Tim Tebow.  Listening to the Tony Kornheiser podcast it’s clear that for all the cultural devotion to moral relativism these days, people still know virtue (and vice) when they see it.  The Bible calls this the law written on our hearts, and it underscores to Christians who think that all is lost— it’s not.  God’s world is still deeply embedded with God’s moral laws.  And a life well-lived still stands out.

     Now sometimes the reaction will be admiration and sometimes it will be scorn, even mockery.  But that doesn’t change the fact that the difference between virtue and vice is unmistakable, no matter how much our culture wants to deny it.


Tim Tebow continues to impress off the field. (Twitter/Tim Tebow Foundation)

Each year the Tim Tebow Foundation hosts proms around the nation for tens of thousands of special needs individuals (32,000 in 2016, in proms held at 200 churches, with 70,000 volunteers). 


Matthew 5:16  —  (Jesus said), “Let your light shine before others, that they may see your good deeds and glorify your Father in heaven.”

I Peter 3:15-17  —  But in your hearts revere Christ as Lord.  Always be prepared to give an answer to everyone who asks you to give the reason for the hope that you have.  But do this with gentleness and respect, keeping a clear conscience, so that those who speak maliciously against your good behavior in Christ may be ashamed of their slander.  For it is better, if it is God’s will, to suffer for doing good than for doing evil.


O God, grant unto me such a knowledge of your will and trust in your grace that I may truly exemplify in my life the faith that I profess, so that others may see the light of Christ shining in what I say and do; through Jesus Christ, your Son, our Lord.  Amen.

–adapted from Service Book and Hymnal, Augsburg Publishing House, 1958, pafe 227.

1528) What Are You Waiting For? (b)

    (…continued)  Jesus final words at the end of the book of Revelation are “I am coming soon.”  Soon, he said.  And that is followed by this urgent prayer: “Amen.  Come Lord Jesus.”  Now, 2000 years later, the world is still suspended between Christ’s first coming as that baby in the manger, and this second coming at the end of the world.  That, says the Bible, is how it will all turn out.  Jesus will return and all will be made new and right again.  The perfection of the original creation will be restored.  But we do have to wait

    In the last days some will scoff at such prospects, said Peter (II Peter 3:4).  He wrote, quoting his critics who were saying, “Where is this coming that Jesus promised.  Ever since our ancestors died, everything keeps going on as it has since the beginning.”  Peter himself believed that “the end of all things was near.”  But he did not live to see it– and twenty centuries later we are still waiting.  Obviously, God’s timing is different from our timing.  “Soon” apparently means something different to an eternal God than it does to us time-bound creatures.   This need not surprise us.  ‘Soon’ means completely different things to different people.  Tell an eight-year-old that you will take her to Disneyland world in a year and she will say, “A year?  That’s like forever!”  But tell a 58 year old that he has only a year to live, and what will he think?  He will think, “Only a year?  That will be over in no time.”  Is it any wonder that God’s perspective on time is not like ours?  After all, the Bible says that to God a thousand years are like a day.

    The timing is actually only a minor detail.  Sooner or later, Jesus will come again, and that hope and promise changes everything.  To know that the end of our story is good, to know that our end is not just a hole in the ground but a new life in an eternal home, to know and be able to wait for that kind of end, makes us much more able to handle all the trials and troubles on the way.  

     G. K. Chesterton once said that the most wonderful thing in the world is to be “looking forward to something good that is just around the corner.”   Jesus promises the greatest good possible for us, and he says it will be there, just around the very worst corner, death.  Believing in that promise will give us an entirely different perspective on all our days until then.

    In a German prison camp in World War II, the American prisoners had secretly acquired a radio.  One day the news came over the radio that the German high command had surrendered and the war was over.  But because of a breakdown in communication, the German guards did not yet know that.  As word spread among the prisoners, a loud celebration broke out. 

    For three days, the prisoners were hardly recognizable.  In a moment, they had gone from dejection to elation, from agonizing and seemingly endless waiting, to eager anticipation.  They sang, they waved, they laughed at the guard dogs, and they shared old jokes at mealtime.  On the fourth day, they awoke to find all that all the Germans were gone.  The guards had all fled, leaving the gates wide open, and the American soldiers soon arrived.  The prisoner’s time of waiting had come to an end.

    Life in the prison had not yet changed immediately after the prisoners heard that good news.  They were in the same miserable condition as they were before the news.  But the prisoners knew that things would soon change and they would be all right; and that made all the difference

     As those who believe in God’s Good News, we need not respond with fear and anxiety to the daily news of one crisis after another, along with those troubles in our personal lives.  Rather, we can, like those prisoners of war act on that Good News that we have heard and believed, and live every day in the confident hope of God’s coming Kingdom.


II Peter 3:8  —  Do not forget this one thing, dear friends: With the Lord a day is like a thousand years, and a thousand years are like a day.

I Corinthians 15:51b-52  —  In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet, we shall be changed.

Colossians 3:1-2…4  —  So if you have been raised with Christ, seek the things that are above, where Christ is, seated at the right hand of God.  Set your minds on things that are above, not on things that are on earth…  When Christ who is your life is revealed, then you also will be revealed with him in glory.


Amen.  Come, Lord Jesus.

–Revelation 22:20b

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1527) What Are You Waiting For? (a)

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            Waiting is a big part of many Bible stories.  Abraham waited for the birth of a child.  The Israelites waited centuries for deliverance from slavery in Egypt.  Moses waited four decades for the call to lead them, and then four more decades for a promised land that he would not, in the end, be allowed to enter.  David was on the run, hiding from King Saul for many years, as he waited for his promised coronation as king.  Prophets waited for the fulfillment of their own strange and terrible and wonderful predictions.  All Israel waited for the coming Messiah, and then the disciples and everyone else waited for Jesus to act like the power-hungry Messiah they had expected.  Even Jesus’ cousin and for-runner John the Baptist asked of Jesus, “Are you the one, or should we wait for another.”  The Bible is filled with hopes and fears and waiting. 

    And still we wait.  The nuclear threat from the USSR has faded, along with the USSR itself, but now we fear ISIS and terrorism.  In 2003 the whole world watched nervously as dozens of people died of SARS in Southeast Asia.  That slowly disappeared from the news and then in 2004 hundreds of thousands died in Southeast Asia from a tsunami.  In the 1970’s there were fears of advancing glaciers and a new ice age, now the fear is that the glaciers will melt in global warming and flood all the coastal cities.  The Vietnam War is now only an item in the history books, but we worry about North Korea.  How will it all turn out?  We all just have to wait and see.  Still trapped in the ‘now’ we simply do not know– and so like Abraham and Moses and John the Baptist, we wait.

     In one sense, of course, we do know how it will all turn out.  We will, one day, all be dead.  In 1923, economist John Maynard Keynes, frustrated with the indecision of other economists who were always saying ‘in the long run this, and in the long run, that,’ observed quite accurately that, “In the long run, we are all dead.”

    The Bible also takes this long range view.  The central event of the Bible is the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, and that has everything to do with what it is we are waiting for.  After Christ rose from the dead, he told his disciples that he would be soon leaving them for a time, but that he would be coming back.  And then he told those disciples that in the meantime they should go out into all the world and tell everyone that He was coming again, so that all may believe in Him and be ready for his return.

    As we look at all these crisis, wars, and problems of our generation we might well wonder how it will all turn out in 10, 20, or 30 years.  But whether we look back 30 years or forward 30 years or any amount of time, we see the same general pattern– some problems are solved, and new ones always arise.  The tragedies, the evil, the death, and the destruction will not ever end– unless Jesus is God, and rose from the dead, and is coming back.  Because then, just as He made good on his promise to rise from the dead on the third day, he will make good on his promise to raise all the dead and to make all creation new again.  That is the goal and promise we look forward to, and even if it doesn’t happen for another thousand years, Jesus said that he will wake us up for it and we will be there.  

     God will make that happen no matter happens to this old planet earth, be it nuclear war, global warming, a meteor strike, or a new and unstoppable strain of bacteria that kills billions in a plague.  Nothing can change that promise of God.  He who created and sustains this world, has promised to bring us to a new home.  That is what we are waiting for.  (continued…)


Hebrews 9:27-8 —  Just as people are destined to die once, and after that to face judgment, so Christ was sacrificed once to take away the sins of many; and he will appear a second time, not to bear sin, but to bring salvation to those who are waiting for him.

Revelation 21:5a  —  He that sat upon the throne said, “Behold, I make all things new.”

Revelation 21:1a…3-4  —  Then I saw a new heaven and a new earth…  And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Behold, the dwelling of God is with men.  He will dwell with them, and they shall be his people, and God himself will be with them; he will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning nor crying nor pain any more, for the former things have passed away.”


I believe in the Holy Spirit, the holy Christian Church, the communion of saints, the forgiveness of sins, the resurrection of the body, and the life everlasting.  Amen.

–Apostles’ Creed, Third Article

1526) In Good Company

John 9:1-7  —  As Jesus went along, he saw a man blind from birth.  His disciples asked him, “Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?”

“Neither this man nor his parents sinned,” said Jesus, “but this happened so that the works of God might be displayed in him.   As long as it is day, we must do the works of him who sent me.  Night is coming, when no one can work.  While I am in the world, I am the light of the world.”

After saying this, he spit on the ground, made some mud with the saliva, and put it on the man’s eyes.  “Go,” he told him, “wash in the Pool of Siloam” (this word means “Sent”).  So the man went and washed, and came home seeing.


     In John 9:1-7 Jesus goes over to a blind man without being asked, and then He spits into the dust and makes some mud paste, which He rubs onto the man’s eyes.  (Imagine someone praying for your healing and doing something like this.)  The blind man feels the fingers of the teacher on his eyes as the crowd looks on in wonder.

     What’s the Miracle Maker going to do?

     And then …  Nothing happens.

     Jesus just tells the man to go wash the mud off in a pool called Siloam.

     The crowd must have walked away feeling disappointed, but what about the blind man?  Jesus didn’t even tell him that he would be healed.  He just told him to wash his eyes, which I imagine he wanted to do anyway.

     The thing that really gets me is the man’s trip to the pool.  I don’t know if someone guided him or if he just stumbled through the crowd asking for directions, but either way, he wasn’t healed yet.

     Many of us feel like that blind man at that point in the story.  We’re in desperate need and we haven’t gotten our miracle yet.  And in response, Jesus gives us a command that often seems as pointless as washing our face in a pool:  Remain persistent in prayer, even when God doesn’t come through, “and do not lose heart” (Luke 18:1-8).

     That in-between time is hard for us to bear though.  We have to live with our unanswered prayers and blindly find the way to our own pool of Siloam without even getting a promise from Jesus as to what will happen.

     Our journey to the pool is so much longer than it was for the blind man, but it does not have to be a hopeless one.  Though we stumble forward in the dark, we can press on with the same hope he had.  If Jesus told us to keep asking and praying for our own miracle, we can trust that it’s for a purpose — that He will eventually open our eyes to what He was up to all along.                                

–Joshua Rogers, June 14, 2017 blog

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Joseph waited 13 years.  Abraham waited 25 years.  Moses waited 40 years.  Jesus waited 30 years.  If God is making you wait, you are in good company.


“Our willingness to wait reveals the value we place on what we’re waiting for.”

–Charles Stanley


O Lord, by all your dealings with us, let us be brought closer to you– whether by joy or by pain, by light or by darkness.  Let us judge no treatment of your grace simply because it makes us happy or because it makes us sad, because it gives us or denies us what we want; but may all that you send us bring us nearer to you; that knowing your perfectness, we may be sure in every disappointment you are still loving us, and in every darkness you are still enlightening us; just as in his death you gave life to your Son, Jesus Christ our Lord.  Amen.

–Phillips Brooks (1835-1893), Episcopal bishop of Massachusetts