24-7 PRAYER . transit international discipleship school . SEPTEMBER06-JULY07

29 November 2006

THE CHURCH.

The idea of the Church has been heavy on my heart for the past few days. Now I’m not so much talking about the Universal Church…the body of believers scattered around the world. Instead, I’ve been focusing in on the local church. Here’s why: Ever since being here, we’ve been told that it’s vital that we get involved in a local church. So, for the last 2 ½ months, we’ve all been a part of a student church about 25 minutes walk away. It’s a totally non-traditional environment, with a focus solely on the university students in the area. Chill environment. Very small body. No pastors…only a leadership team. However, they are a part of a larger network of churches that are popping up around the country. My question is this: Why is it so vital that we be involved in the local church? More specifically, how (if it is) is Transit different than the local church?

Transit, in definition, is a community of believers, living together, working together, studying together, praying together and resting together. The community centers on 6 key principles: Prayer, Creativity, Mission, Justice, Learning & Hospitality. If you look at the local church in Acts, you see that when they met, they prayed, read scripture, fellowshipped and shared. All of these, we as Transit are doing in everyday life. So, what is Church? Can a body of 7 believers living together in this way be called a local church? Usually, I might argue that the church should be a place of wisdom through elders and ages that span the years. But, a college church does not have this. Or what about a place of mobilization to the nations? Again, this church I now attend does not do this. One person told me that the church should be a place where new believers are able to connect to the body. This does not mean where unbelievers are taken to be converted—that’s our job in everyday life! So, if this is the case, should our decision in choosing a church be informed by this? If I’m put in contact with a 40-year-old man who decides to come to Christ, am I going to be able to bring him to my student church and expect him to connect there? Tough questions.

I believe these are some big things to ask. I think we’d all agree that the Church is huge on Christ’s heart. Our approach to the Church should affect that. In a world of post-modernity, where emergent churches are coming into existence in all sorts of shapes and sizes, we must chew on these questions. Would the Church be more in line if it was about raw community instead of an organized Sunday meeting? The Church must be about informing the rest of our lives and calling us ahead. It is less about seeking God’s hand and more about seeking God’s face.

Toss some feedback my way. Heading to Northern Ireland until Monday…

27 November 2006

GOD'S STORY.

27NOV06 1Ki 1-2
28NOV06 1Ki 3; 4:29-34; 5
29NOV06 1Ki 6; 8
30NOV06 1Ki 9; Prov 2
01DEC06 Prov 3; 8-9
02DEC06 Prov 10; 23; 31
03DEC06 SOS 1-4

23 November 2006

GOBBLE GOBBLE.


Imagine a place where people go to work on the 4th Thursday of November and are never bothered by it. Imagine no turkey…no dressing…no mashed potatoes and pumpkin pie. Imagine no Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade to wake up to and no football to fall asleep to after the big meal. This is the world I find myself in.

But, worry not! In a country where America is hated, have no fear that the American saves the Day! Today, it was my mission to do everything possible to see that those crazy people from across the big blue pond would see what they’ve been missing their whole life.

The task was not small, with a 7am wake up call to get the massive turkey in the oven. Six hours later I had somehow pulled off an entire Thanksgiving dinner on my own (minus the potato task that I handed over to the man from Ireland). It was a joyful day…15 of us gathered around the table outdoors, as I would imagine the Pilgrims had done. With just a few droplets of rain and unseasonably warm weather, we made it through. New history lesson for this year: the Pilgrims had no forks…they only ate with spoons, knives and their fingers. But, just as mashed potatoes wouldn’t be complete without gravy, so would Thanksgiving be incomplete without Charlie Brown. The DVD arrived just in time, and everyone was in for a treat as we learned many truths about the history of this great day from Charlie, Linus, Snoopy and the whole gang. What a day!

As we held kernels of corn in our hands this afternoon and told of things we were thankful for, you all came to mind. I’m guessing if you’re still reading this blog 2 ½ months after my departure, you’re dedicated and actually care about what’s going on over here in London and in my life. For that I am thankful. It’s incredible that God brings people into our lives to encourage us and to help us through the madness. Know, on this day, that thanks for you is being sent up to heaven above from the other side of the Atlantic. I love you all, especially as we count our abundant blessings…

22 November 2006

GOD'S STORY.

20NOV06 1Sam 9-10
21NOV06 1Sam 13; 15
22NOV06 1Sam 16-17
23NOV06 1Sam 18-19
24NOV06 1Sam 20; 24
25NOV06 2Sam 5-6
26NOV06 2Sam 7; 11-12

12 November 2006

GOD'S STORY.

13NOV06 Jdg 9-10
14NOV06 Jdg 11-12
15NOV06 Jdg 13-14
16NOV06 Jdg 15-16
17NOV06 Ruth 1-4
18NOV06 1Sam 1-2
19NOV06 1Sam 3; 8

11 November 2006

JACOB'S WELL.

Look into this example of a lifestyle of creative community worship.
http://www.jacobswell.ca/

A WHOLE LOTTA WORSHIP.

As I laid in bed last night, I felt the overwhelming sensation that I was a snow-globe. You know those tacky trinkets you get at Christmas? With nice bright plastic molded cityscapes? Something happens when you shake them up. As a kid, I used to have a special snowman snow-globe. Me and my brother both had one. We’d pull them out every year just after Thanksgiving. The only way you could tell them apart was because Adam’s had the paper torn from the bottom. I guess he’d tried to get it open and taken apart back in the day. I would always check to make sure that mine still had my name written across the bottom in sloppy childlike writing. Anyways…I can remember sitting on the couch shaking that tiny snow-globe around every Christmas. I would always try to get a piece of the dandruff-looking snow on top of the snowman’s black top hat. I think I managed to do so from time to time. But, with any jerk of the globe, the water would come along and knock it from its resting place. The flake would then float down to the base, eventually forming a new landscape. You see, as I look back on that snow-globe, I think of how I attempted to manipulate the view every time I shook it…whether it be attempting to see white flakes against the contrasting black or whether it be turning the globe upside down so that all the snow would come to rest against the glass. So, as I lay in bed the other night, I was taken aback to the feeling of being shaken up. I literally felt as though my thoughts have been rattled around. And the odd thing is that this time I feel as if I did nothing to manipulate what I would see. New things have come to light. I’m beginning to see that snow-globe upside down. The snow is beginning to settle…

On Thursday morning our team from Staines once again jumped into a minibus and headed for Guildford. It was time for training block numero four. We had heard excitement about the speaker that would be coming, but I suppose I really wasn’t expecting anything spectacular. At some point I had heard that we’d be discussing the topic of ‘worship’, but didn’t really think much about it. Maybe because this is a discussion that is had time and time again. In reality, I can’t think of any big talks on worship that have drastically influenced my thinking or living. Until Thursday.

Joyce Heron came to visit us from a community called Jacob’s Well, located up in Vancouver. From what seemed to be the moment she opened her mouth, I was fixed on this woman’s story. Jacob’s Well is a community that is essentially ‘doing life together’ and seeking out ways to bring God’s Kingdom to our world. It is a community slammed right in the middle of the highest rate of AIDS in the Western world. It is a neighborhood made up of over 50% who have a mental disease. Drug rates are huge. Disease rates are mind-blowing. It is basically a ‘community waiting to die.’

WORSHIP AS A COMMUNITY. This was Joyce’s first topic of discussion. Before I step any further into this, let me just say that this woman has incredible amounts of wisdom. There was such truth, such clarity and such rawness in everything that was brought to light. With that being said, I know that I will come nowhere near to giving her words and insights justice. But, here goes my humble attempt.

The church seems to go around and around about what it means to worship. We are able to agree that worship is our main goal. I mean, the chief goal of man is what?...to glorify God and enjoy Him forever. I suppose that’s worship. I also suppose that’s what it means to be human. It’s why we were created. So, what does Christ say about this idea? What are we commanded to do? When the Son of God was asked of the greatest commandment, what did he respond? He pointed back to an ancient Jewish scripture found in Deuteronomy 6:4. The Shamah. Love the Lord your God with all your heart, soul, mind and strength. We know this Scripture. But, what are we doing with it?

All throughout the Bible, we see traces of worship services. They don’t just begin when Christ came. The Israelites held Assemblies, where they would here the Word, Worship, and offer Sacrifices. David spoke of desiring to worship the Lord day and night. Jesus even went to the local synagogue, or church. Peter is seen addressing thousands in the outer gates before they eventually dispersed. In each of these locations, there was Liturgy. Now, we often think of Liturgy as this stale combination of words with lack of meaning or thought. Our response is to automatically switch into ‘passive audience mode’. But, in its most basic sense, liturgy is the understanding of pattern. It can be both formal and informal, but it must be there.

The church, must therefore, always have pattern…liturgy. Firstly, there must always be Scripture. That doesn’t and shouldn’t mean that an elderly lady in her nineties should stroll up to the front, Sunday after Sunday and read the words straight from the Bible in her squeaky monotone voice. There are obviously different ways of presenting. But, church must always be founded on Scripture. Secondly, there must be Prayer. One thing to note about prayer is that it always seems to be happy. Why in the world do we sing songs again and again as if the world is perfect? Why do churches portray the image that everything is good. Where did this idea of happy worship come from? In fact, there is an overwhelmingly massive amount of worship in Scripture that is not happy at all. Instead, it is lament. It is honest. It cries out to God. Church must reflect this! Thirdly, there must be Fellowship. This leads to Feasting together. And, finally, there should be Sharing. Take a look at Acts, to see how the Church functioned. Chapter 2:42-47 states that there was teaching, fellowship, the breaking of bread and prayer. They shared everything.

What is even more striking about the Acts Church, though, is the fact that these things were not just done on the Sabbath. They did life together. For Joyce, this means living in a community of around 50 believers. They eat together. They share. They live together. Our worship services must inform the rest of our life. In Marva Dawn’s book, “Keeping the Sabbath Wholly,” she encourages us to see the Sabbath as 3 days before (preparation) and 3 days after (reflection). The worship service must call us, as believers, ahead.

What has seemed to drastically go wrong with our churches could easily be termed Individualism. This is a direct cause of the Enlightenment…the time when we were somehow in some way given the ability to know all things. That’s the mindset around these days. And it’s a mindset that is in confliction with Scripture. What has happened is that we go to a worship gathering with the ME focus. What will I get out of it? Instead, we must realize the focus is what the Lord will say to US. We must change from I to US. When God meets one of us, He meets us all. When Jesus was teaching his disciples to pray, he said, “OUR Father…give US this day OUR daily bread.” The focus must be giving and not receiving. It should be less about seeking God’s hand and so much more about seeking his face.

Another huge problem with the Church must be addressed. Joyce informed us that nearly half of the population of Canada would admit to saying the ‘Sinner’s Prayer’ while less than 5% could be found in a church on a given Sunday. The truth is that the Church has somehow found their worth in making converts instead of disciples. Think on that. Is our desire, as the Church, to make converts? When we examine Corinthians, we see that salvation in the assembly is the exception and definitely not the rule. Somehow we have placed the Great Commission high above any other commandment and suddenly we’re only concerned about saving people. Why do we feel as if that’s our job? Is God not the one who pursues? We can’t change hearts. Only God can. The Great Commission is in fact solely focused on making disciples. So often we think it is a command to GO. In reality, though (going back to my Greek days at Taylor), the command is to make disciples. It would better be translated as ‘Going into all the world, MAKE disciples…’ See the difference? It’s understandable why we have it the wrong way. We want it to be about success. We want it to be about achieving something. But, in reality, we have absolutely no mandate in all of Scripture to save people. God is the one who must be doing the pursuing. Bottom line.

In relation to this idea, I’ll end this section with one thought. Why did Jesus give the harsh words to the religious insiders and the kind words to the religious outsiders? And, why have we completely flipped this around?

WORSHIP AS A LIFESTYLE. Within church circles, we hear this whole buzz about living out worship as a lifestyle. It makes me sick to think of all the times I’ve heard people say that ‘worship is not something you do on Sunday mornings, it’s a lifestyle.’ Alright. We get that. I think. At least we say we do. The truth is that we continue to be dominated by this individualistic mindset. My life is all about me. What can I accomplish before I lay upon my deathbed? What am I best at? How can I be successful?

I was told stories of the ancient cathedrals that can be found throughout England and all of Europe. These were massive projects. Architects actually spent their entire lives designing these structures. But, the sad truth is that so many of them went unfinished without having the designer ever seeing the completion. In fact, some remain uncompleted today, hundreds of years later. How would you feel about never seeing the success of your life’s work? That’s exactly what we’re called to do. We need to have an entirely different mentality. We need to have a ‘Cathedral Mentality.’ We must see our life as a small glimmer in God’s huge story. We only play a part in the long history of creating the Kingdom. Our best worship, then, is to be ourselves, for we are each individually unique. Think on the truth that our lives, our salt and light lives, are all about bringing God’s Kingdom into being. We must do this in 3 ways. First…Serving. Second…Vocation. We must be careful to not view this as a painful result of the Fall. Look at the Garden. God commanded Adam & Eve to work before sin was even in the picture. They were to take care of the Garden. They were told to name the animals. Our vocation should never be a trap that we find ourselves in. We convince ourselves that our job is our mission field and yet we go there, day after day, hating life and waiting for the bells to chime 5 o’clock. Is this worship? Finally, our lives must be made up of Creativity. We are co-creators, right along with God. Why do we so often not reflect this?

A question to think upon: What would I do if there was no sin? Maybe this should be the answer to what our individual vocation should be.

WORSHIP & THE CREATIVE ARTS. If part of worship as a lifestyle equals creativity, then we must focus in on the arts. Exodus 31 seems to point directly to this truth. Bezalel was in fact the first person in all of scripture who was said to be filled with the Holy Spirit. This meant wisdom, understanding, knowledge and skills. He was an artist and the designer of God’s very own dwelling place, the Tabernacle. I’ve heard it argued that maybe the outward signs of tongues and prophecy aren’t the first evidence that someone has been filled with the Spirit of God. Maybe, instead, creativity comes first. Whether that’s true or not, the reality is that God places an emphasis and value on creativity.

The creative arts are intrinsic to what it means to be worshipers. There must not just be a couple random people in the Church who are considered artists and the rest of us just go along our journey without any evidence of creativity. Just as God awakened creativity in Bezalel, so God impresses creativity upon us. We must each act on it. Looking back in history, all the major universities were actually begun as seminaries (Cambridge, Oxford, Yale, Harvard, etc.). And, they were all places that cultivated creativity. This whole idea of creativity should not be brushed off. God is a creative God and if we are his image-bearers, we must be extremely careful to never brush off such a vital characteristic. This doesn’t mean that we are all Picassos or Rembrandts or Mozarts. Creativity does not only mean the fine arts.

The biggest truth that must be realized is that we must be seeking to make an announcement of God’s Kingdom. It goes back to being salt and light. Repent, for the Kingdom of God is at hand. I remember when I first learned the definition of that word…repent. It means to change your thinking. Change your thinking, for the Kingdom of God is at hand. That’s exactly what we, as the Church, must do. Change your thinking. It doesn’t say that we need to be seeking for others to convert. It doesn’t mean slamming others in the face with our prideful beliefs. It means seeing through God’s eyes and declaring the Kingdom of God.

Having established the fact that we must be creative because we are co-creators with God…how do we do such a thing? Firstly, we must invite the Holy Spirit’s empowerment. We need to be worshiping and calling others to worship. Secondly, we must look beyond the here and now. The Kingdom of God is ongoing. It’s back to that ‘Cathedral Mentality.’ Finally, we must seek to develop and become skilled in our area of creativity and use it to serve. Each of us must find our own voice.

One of my biggest struggles in relation to this is that if we want our art to live, it must be HONEST. This is key.

Finally, one last question in this third area of focus. I encourage you to do this at the end of each week. Joyce suggested sitting with a candle in silence for about five minutes and reflecting on these two questions. First: What took the most life from me in the past week? (This is something that must be given up). Second: What gave me the most life this week? (Focus even more upon this throughout your life).

I feel as if I just regurgitated heaps and heaps of words out onto this page. It’s tons to chew on. I encourage you to do just that, though. Chew. I still am. As the snow begins to settle around you, examine the world in a new light. Look around. What does it mean to worship? Test these thoughts. But, don’t force anything to be where you think it should be. Don’t manipulate the landscape. Don’t struggle to make the flakes rest upon the hat. Let them fall gently to the ground. And pray that God would open your eyes in a new way. Ask to see the world as he does.

08 November 2006

"AWESOME ARE YOU GOD, IN YOUR SANCTUARY."

Just getting through a pretty intense time of meditation on Psalm 68. This psalm seems to completely line up with the story we've been reading of Israel conquering the Promised Land. What struck me is the last verse. It speaks of God being the one who gives power and strength to his people. Obviously, eh? But, if it is the God of Israel who gives me strength, how am I reacting to this? He has empowered me with His Spirit. It is a mighty Spirit. It is an awesome Spirit. Am I taking advantage of this power? Am I putting it to use? God took one man, Abraham, and multiplied him into millions. He is powerful! Do I need to be more focused on this power & less focused on my own individual power? Look at my dreams. Visions. Am I able to doubt that such things are possible to come true? If they're MY dreams, it's one thing. If they're God's dreams, this means something completely different. Seize the power! Put the strength to use!

GOD'S STORY.

06NOV06 Josh 7-9
07NOV06 Josh 10-11; 14:6-15
08NOV06 Josh 23-24
09NOV06 Jdg 1-2
10NOV06 Jdg 3-4
11NOV06 Jdg 5-6
12NOV06 Jdg 7-8

06 November 2006

GLIMPSES OF LONDON.









01 November 2006

THE DAYS OF THE FALLEN LEAF.

The first of November. I’ve actually been waiting on this day for quite some time now. Several weeks ago I made a pact with myself and a promise to my housemates that I wouldn’t listen to Christmas music until the first of November. But, now, I somehow don’t have the desire to step into such excitement. I look out the windows of my room to our gardens (a.k.a. ‘yards’ in the U.S.) and feel quite immersed in the autumn spirit. I suppose it took a bit of effort to get there, though. You see, most people usually hate the fact that they have to go through the effort to clear the fallen leaves out of their yards. This year, I thought we’d try something different. Due to the lack of trees out back, I was getting bored with the view of well-manicured green grass and rocks. Quite boring at this time of year, eh? So, I made my housemates go collect leaves with me. Eleven bin-liners (a.k.a. trash bags) full. Upon making a giant leaf pile, I ran around the yard throwing them everywhere. But, that wasn’t the end of it. This was all part of my plan to…OVERCOME THE HATRED FOR HALLOWEEN. The night of the 31st of October would be declared: ‘AUTUMNAL BONANZA.’ And, that it was. A celebration of massive proportions. In addition to the leaf pile, dozens of guests were graced with the opportunity to go apple-bobbing as well as a contest to see who could spit pumpkin seeds the furthest. My very own homemade scarecrow also adorned the yard. But, perhaps the most exciting part of the night was the fancy dress (a.k.a. costumes). We had quite the range of creativity show up for this bonanza. Some found it acceptable to come as themselves. Pitiful. But, when all was said and done, I crowned fellow team member Bec with first prize for her astonishing full-body monobrow (a.k.a. unibrow) costume. After many hours of brainstorming, I decided to make an appearance as possibly the worst creation made by man…a yard gnome. Unfortunately, I didn’t take the height of doorways and ceilings into consideration, so I struggled moving about with my rather large red hat. On the positive, though, each guest was greeted with ‘gnome juice’ (hot spiced cider-an unknown delight to the English) poured from my watering can. Oh, what a night!

On a more serious note, it has been a couple busy weeks since I last posted anything. I sometimes feel as if I need to have some wise thought-provoking words before writing. And, sometimes those don’t come, so I put it off. But, enough is enough. Now is the time to update you on my life.

Transit is big on routines. I guess. They say so at least. We’ve found otherwise. Our joke is that the course is actually just one big surprise. It’s quite exciting that way. And for that reason, I’m a fan and do everything possible to make it an even bigger surprise. Some people like these ideas when we’re planning our days and weeks. Others unfortunately think otherwise. With that being said, Transit is actually supposed to be a time of developing a lifestyle. And, with that must come routines. So, two weeks ago was our first full week of normal scheduling. Last week was completely different. Hmmm. In all seriousness, though, we have finally stepped into some new things in the last several days.

My big project is called ‘The Construction Bus.’ This is through East to West, which is a youth organization that the Boiler Room is based out of. The Construction Bus takes place on Tuesdays. But, last week was an intensive week, happening four days. The aim of this project is to reach out to the local ‘down and out’ youth in Staines, trying to get them back on their feet. The Bus gives them the opportunity to develop some practical skills with the goal of eventual employment. Thus far, I’ve been learning right along with them, as we build toolboxes and lay brick walls. Yesterday, they were happy to have me, the ‘Yank’, grill some hamburgers and sausages for them on their very own hand-built brick barbecue. The course also teaches plumbing, painting, and other things like interview skills, budgeting, etc. My biggest challenge with this project has been learning to relate to these young lads. Some are school drop-outs, some have been stabbed and in prison, many do heavy drugs. This course meets them where they are…a place that I can barely comprehend. It’s things like this, though, that reinforce my belief that our goal isn’t to go out and save souls…see how many people we can shove into Heaven. Instead, it’s about bringing God’s Kingdom to earth. Much of that revolves around Justice, and this is a prime example of combining both mission and justice. Pray that I would be able to use the second half of this course to continue to break through to these guys with encouragement. Pray for Dan and Craig and Jason and Sam. Pray for Dean as he has recently been kicked out of his home and yet seems to be seeking after this whole thing called Christianity. Pray for Chris, the leader of it all, who has gone through so much trouble and testing with his work in the last few weeks.

In other news, our team is working through our church to lead an Alpha Course. For those of you unfamiliar with it, Alpha is a course that started a dozen years ago and has now spread into many nations. It is an 8-week introduction to Christianity. The version that we are leading has been written for students. Our focus is Royal Holloway University, located just down the road. Today will be the 3rd week, and I have been handed the challenge of leading one of the small groups that meet and discuss various topics after the dinner and talk. These are students who are coming with questions. They are students who want to know what this whole thing called Christianity is all about. They are individuals at such a vital age in life. Last week really hit me, as I realized how much of a Christian bubble I have been living in for the last 4 years. It’s been hard but good to step out of that and into these lives. It’s also been encouraging to feel as if I’m learning that balance between Christian community and missional outreach. A question to ponder: Does the culture we find ourselves in have anything to do with our attitude toward the Chruch? For those of you trapped in a ‘Christian bubble’, do you think the temptation is be cynical about the Church and be more drawn to the world? And, for those on the other end, is there a tug towards the positives of the Church and negatives of the world? Just a question to consider while approaching our individual mindsets. How do we achieve that balance?

There seems to be a different attitude in the air since my last post about relationships. Since then I was able to have a major connection with a guy on the other Transit team. It’s quite interesting because his view is that their team jumped into the depth of relationships straight on. And, yet, they are incredibly intense about everything. Debates and tough discussions fill their daily lives. That, however, has led to far too much of a heavy spirit in their house. Our two teams have somehow been shoved to opposite ends of the spectrum. One loves depth and intentionality and only wants that. The other can be trapped in the fun and games of it all. Pray that both of our teams would learn to find that middle ground. I’ll tell you that progress is being made. Since I first brought up my concern for a lack of depth within our group, a few others have stated that they have been really convicted about this. We all really just want to get the most out of this year in terms of growth and change. Much of that means proactive steps that are not always the most comfortable or enjoyable.

Awhile back, I wrote a quite lengthy post about Dreams. Since then, my realization of this idea has been hot in my mind. Ideas, visions, dreams, whatever you want to call them have been flowing through my head. I love this, and yet I don’t want to be too future-focused. Pray that I would learn to find this balance as well. I’m hoping that God wants to show me something for the future during this year, yet I don’t want to be so caught up in it that I miss the here and now.

So, now, the question remains of when Christmas will come into full swing. Our town has been decorated for a few weeks now. But, I may just wait this year. I’ll continue to gaze out upon the leaves blowing in the wind around my new scarecrow friend while my jack-o-lantern looks at me with a slightly cheeky grin. And, I’m taken aback to the Midwest…where you can find bales of hay and pumpkin patches and real apple cider straight from the orchard. Could I actually be missing such a land for the first time in my life? Possibly. Maybe some Christmas tunes will help me get over it...

-Aaron