Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Profound Scripture Passage of the Day

Wow.

"No one can serve two masters; for a slave will either hate the one and love the other, or be devoted to the one and despise the other.

You cannot serve God and wealth.


Huh. Never quite heard it that way before. But there you have it, straight from Matthew 6:24.

Monday, November 16, 2009

Water Goats

If you go to this website, GoatWorld.com, you can learn a lot about goats, and you can even see this picture:

That is a picture of a goat.

Yesterday, we drove past a pond on the way to church, and my son was chattering away in the back seat. Suddenly, I heard him say, "I saw water goats today! They were swimming!"

I questioned him further, laughing. "Water goats? Where were they? On the pond?"

"Yes!" he said, enthusiastically. "And some had their heads down!"

I started laughing hysterically. I believe he was referring to the creature you see below:
Ummm, that would be a swan, no?

Hehehehehehe....water goats! Where did he come up with that?

Friday, November 13, 2009

Friday Five: Friday the 13th!

13!!!!

From RevGalBlogPals:

"The fear of Friday the 13th is called paraskevidekatriaphobia, a word derived from the concatenation of the Greek words Paraskeví (Παρασκευή) (meaning Friday), and dekatreís (δεκατρείς) (meaning thirteen), attached to phobía (φοβία) (meaning fear). The term triskaidekaphobia derives from the Greek words "tris", meaning 'three', "kai", meaning 'and', and "deka", meaning 'ten'. the whole word means three and ten. The word was derived in 1911 and first appeared in a mainstream source in 1953." (Wikipedia)

With thanks to my dear spouse TechnoGuy for the great suggestion, it's a Friday the 13th Friday Five!

1. How is this Friday the 13th looking for you?

So far, so good. I actually love Friday the 13th! I am a 13th-born kiddo, and so the 13th is always special for me. Then, I happened to find a way to get married on the 13th (of June), graduate from seminary on the 13th (of May), and become ordained on the 13th (of September!) The only super-special things that have happened on days OTHER than the 13th have been the births of my wee ones, but that's okay, because 1) you can't control when they come out! and 2) now they'll have their own special days/numbers.

However, I am a bit sad today. The youth at the church where I previously served as Assistant Pastor are grieving the loss of a friend today, and another friend is in a coma in the hospital. Both girls were involved in a 4-wheeler crash yesterday in the afternoon. One died instantly, and the other is in critical condition in the hospital. So, please send prayers their way.

2. Have you ever had anything unlucky happen on Friday the 13th?

I haven't! Possibly because I am always so excited for these days? I remember being especially thrilled when my birthday fell on a Friday!

3. Did your family of origin embrace or scorn superstitions?

On the continuum between embracing and scorning, they were probably smack in the middle. We didn't really talk about superstitions very much, or live by any.

4. Are there any unique or amusing ones from your family, region, or ethnic background?

Sorry that I don't have a fun answer for this! I really don't have anything to share....

5. Do you love or hate horror movies like "Friday the 13th"?

HATE HATE HATE!!!! I am a big fat 'fraidy cat! I don't like scary movies, blood and gore, anything like that. I actually am sort of afraid of the dark, in my own house. So, no scary movies for me!

Friday, November 06, 2009

Friday Five: Shiny and New

Songbird at RevGalBlogPals writes:

"There's a new baby on my street, a double PK whose Mom and Dad are Methodist pastors and church planters. I'm hoping to go over and meet her today. I love new babies, the way they smell and their sweet little fingers and toes. Little K has me thinking about all the new things that please us with their shiny freshness.
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Please share with us five things you like *especially* when they are new.

1. Cars -- I'll probably never buy a *new* car, but I love that new car smell!

2. Babies -- Once I got the epidural, childbirth was probably one of my favorite experiences in life EVER! Feeling that new life spill forth, hearing baby's first cry, meeting my new wee one. So wonderful, I think I might have to do it again soon! (But no, I'm NOT pregnant now!!!)

3. Coffee -- This is maybe not one of those "new" things, but the first sips of coffee in the morning are always the best. After that, it's all just downhill toward the caffeine jitters for the rest of the day!

4. Books, especially a new paperback novel -- LOVE having a new book. The anticipation of curling up with it, the unruffled newness of its pages; I love it! I've been trying to read more library books lately, but there's still nothing like a brand-new book from Borders.

5. Magazines -- Fashion/beauty mags are my guilty pleasure, and there's nothing I love more (when I have time to actually read it!) than seeing a brand new one waiting for me in the mailbox at the end of a long day!

Tuesday, November 03, 2009

A Button to Justify

So, if you know me from Twitter at all, you know that I've been whining since Sunday about being sick. I'm not sure if it's bona fide H1N1 or just the seasonal flu (I am pretty sure it's flu, though, since it's come with fever and achy, don't-touch-my-skin-it-might-rip feelings), but it's got me laid up.

I have received lots of wonderful tweets from my good friends who have encouraged me to take care of myself and stay home; the world will not end if I'm not at church for two days. What's more, do I really want to be making other people sick?

And yet why is it so hard for me to give myself this grace? Why do I need the justification of my Twitter friends, who could end up (though they haven't) debating amongst themselves whether or not I'm too sick to go to work? If you have any thoughts on what my problem is, or how I can fix it in myself, I'd love to hear it. I seriously don't always get what goes on in my little brain. If it were anyone else, I'd say, with wide, generous breadth about the true seriousness of the symptoms: "If you don't feel well, STAY HOME!" Yet I simply cannot do the same thing, unequivocally, for myself.

It took my mom saying, without any hemming or hawing, that I should stay home. Then I could listen. My MOM told me. So here I am. And then I found the nifty CDC button, which will have an honorary spot on my sidebar till all this flu stuff blows over, to help remind me, and all of us, that we should take care of ourselves (and protect others from our germs) when we're not well, and that it shouldn't be this hard to do it.

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Sunday's Sermon: Short and Sweet

Have been meaning to share the sermon I preached this past Sunday. I began by reading both the passages of the Gospel for 10/25 as well as from 10/18, as noted below. We moved into a time of a congregation forum later in the service, so I preached just a short homily instead of a full message as usual.

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Mark 10:35-45

James and John, the sons of Zebedee, came forward to him and said to him, “Teacher, we want you to do for us whatever we ask of you.” And he said to them, “What is it you want me to do for you?” And they said to him, “Grant us to sit, one at your right hand and one at your left, in your glory.” But Jesus said to them, “You do not know what you are asking. Are you able to drink the cup that I drink, or be baptized with the baptism that I am baptized with?” They replied, “We are able.” Then Jesus said to them, “The cup that I drink you will drink; and with the baptism with which I am baptized, you will be baptized; but to sit at my right hand or at my left is not mine to grant, but it is for those for whom it has been prepared.”

When the ten heard this, they began to be angry with James and John. So Jesus called them and said to them, “You know that among the Gentiles those whom they recognize as their rulers lord it over them, and their great ones are tyrants over them. But it is not so among you; but whoever wishes to become great among you must be your servant, and whoever wishes to be first among you must be slave of all. For the Son of Man came not to be served but to serve, and to give his life a ransom for many."

Mark 10:46-52

They came to Jericho. As he and his disciples and a large crowd were leaving Jericho, Bartimaeus son of Timaeus, a blind beggar, was sitting by the roadside. When he heard that it was Jesus of Nazareth, he began to shout out and say, “Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me!” Many sternly ordered him to be quiet, but he cried out even more loudly, “Son of David, have mercy on me!” Jesus stood still and said, “Call him here.” And they called the blind man, saying to him, “Take heart; get up, he is calling you.” So throwing off his cloak, he sprang up and came to Jesus. Then Jesus said to him, “What do you want me to do for you?” The blind man said to him, “My teacher, let me see again.” Jesus said to him, “Go; your faith has made you well.” Immediately he regained his sight and followed him on the way.

“What do you want me to do for you?”

This is the question that Jesus asks, in two very different contexts.

The first time, it is in response to James’ and John’s demand, and the second time, it is in response to a very different plea from the blind beggar Bartimaeus, who cries out, “Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me!”

“What do you want me to do for you?” Jesus asks, both in response to those who demand glory and to one who seeks healing.

“What do you want me to do for you?” Jesus asks with outstretched arms, open hands, looking at us.

We come to Jesus, in all our different contexts, some of us seeking worldly goods, recognition, and a seat of honor. Some of us come, looking for Jesus to search us and know us, to discover our most wounded places, our griefs and our brokenness, and to make us whole.

Any way that we approach Jesus, we do so with our humanity in full view. Both the stories of James & John and of Bartimaeus showcase the different aspects of very human beings and the needs that we present. Desires for greatness, and desires to just be healed enough that we might experience all that life has to offer—all that it seems others already have access to.

I tend to pick on James and John in the passage from last week, but I don’t mean to imply that they are so bad. They give us a great view of a very human way to approach God, and I should be the first to admit that I have certainly approached God with requests that had more to do with my ego or with selfish, worldly desires than concerns about service, or mission, or healing. So I don’t mean to make it sound like it’s a mortal sin to stand in front of God with a misguided request.

And at the same time, the contrast with Blind Bartimaeus in today’s passage helps us to gain some perspective about what we are asking from Jesus.

We can look at ourselves and the requests we bring to Jesus and discern if they are in alignment with furthering God’s kingdom here on earth, or if they are more in alignment with furthering our own self-interests.

What kind of requests do you present to God? Do you truly show God where you are must vulnerable and in need of God’s intervention? Or do you prefer to hide those parts of yourself, and instead ask God for things that could be considered more superficial? Know that God waits, through Jesus Christ, to hear the desires of your heart—the things that REALLY matter to you, the things that keep you up at night, the things that haunt your soul in the middle of a Tuesday afternoon when you think you’re just going to go pick up the dry cleaning and instead find yourself sitting in the parking lot with tears in your eyes.

Regardless of the requests you bring, Jesus’ response will be the same: “What do you want me to do for you?”

Jesus longs for you to share with him what you need, and how he can serve you. Hear these words of truth, and allow them to bring the truth out of your soul, out of your heart, and onto your lips, that you might live your life fully, and in cooperation with the Risen Christ, who is here in our midst, today and always. Amen.

Wednesday, October 07, 2009

Toot, Toot!

Those of you who know me from Facebook and Twitter are probably groaning at my ad nauseam proppage of my editorial, but I'm just a wee bit excited!

This is an editorialized version of my "Can We Talk?" sermon from a few weeks back.

Our local Sunday paper, the York Sunday News, printed it this past Sunday, October 4. You can read it here.