Sunday, July 29, 2007

High Country Adventure!



We are back from the Ocoee! I can't think of a better way to get to know a bunch of teenagers then to travel down the Ocoee River in a guided raft. You can see by the looks on their faces that everyone had a great time. I'll give High Country Outfitters http://www.highcountryoutfitters.com/ a 5 star review. I've been using them for several years now and this particular outfitter seems to have the most experienced guides. Thanks to all who attended this trip. It is safe to say that we ended the summer on a positive note.

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Tolerance!

I am pro-tolerance! I would hate for America to return to an age of intolerance. Bigotry is awful! As is prejudice, hate, and narrowmindedness (if I could so use that word). Look at all the different people up above. They all smile. But they are all different. In general, there is nothing wrong with it. There must be tolerance if a society is to survive.
But my question is how does tolerance and the expression of faith work together. Jacob Jenkins (or J. Jacob Jenkins...you know that after writing a book one has to include a rarely used initial in order to bleed credibility) has a book that deals with seven lifeless sins. One of them is tolerance. He shares a dream that he later confesses was no real dream but the thought of it becoming true was surely a nightmare. (Stay with me now...)
In short, the hypothetical dream involved his death. But he was allowed to witness his own funeral and this was not the scary part. The scary part came when everyone who spoke about him referred to him being NICE. This was his nightmare. He woke in a sweat, not because he felt he was looking into the immediate future or that his wife was smiling or something. Rather, he could see that the path his life was on would only result in his close friends and his family referring to him as NICE! Only NICE! Not dangerous, risky, brave, or unpredictable. Just NICE! It reminded of me Dallas Willard's quote that "Jesus was more than just nice...he was brilliant."
It seems that Christians, especially here in America, have placed niceness upon such a pedestal that it has become the ultimate goal in life. What ever happened to the scandalous offense of the gospel? Does the gospel mess up people's life anymore? Maybe Stanley Hauerwas is right when he claims that "cynicism is a virtue." Haurewas even found it within himself to give a half compliment to the fundamentalist Southern Baptist preachers. He proclaimed once that although their meanness does not often resemble the love of Christ, at least the @*%# stand up for something.
My point is, and I follow Jenkins' line of thought, that we are all too afraid of offending another person. Congenial Christianity says, "Don't offend anyone...just tolerate." Toleration is surely Christian but is it possible that the type of toleration that has swept through out country now taking the sting out of the gospel. Has relativity consumed the country in such a way that it doesn't tolerate room for truth. (And now you free to ask..."But what issss truth?) John Stott said, "truth becomes hard if it is not softened by love; love becomes soft if it is not strengthened by truth." I remember when I merely mentioned this to a group of teenagers. They looked at me like I had horns coming out of my head when I brought up falling in love with Christ so much that they consider their beliefs to be special. Our interpretation of God is too safe. Our interpretation of Jesus' life is one of niceness. We must respect others faith, lifestyle, and creed but we need not throw away the scandalous nature of our own.

Monday, July 2, 2007

Two First Churches Together




Early in the morning on October 6th, 2006, the pastor of FUMC of Memphis was awakened by a haunting telephone call. The voice on the other end informed her that First United Methodist Church of Memphis was on fire. Since then Martha Wagley has demonstrated inspiring leadership to her saddened congregation as they meet in a chapel at St. Judes Research Hospital.


Yesterday First Baptist Church of Memphis was pleased to have the congregation of FUMC join us for worship, lunch, and a River City Band concert. The proceeds of the concert went to the building fund so that the once lovely, historic worship space could be built once again.


Ray Hatton, our minister to music, planned the event and it was a great success. This was actually the second time the two congregations had joined together. The first time was in the 1800's and it was First Methodist who opened up their doors to a bunch of disorganized Baptists.


But the highlight of the morning was when Carol McCall-Richardson, associate pastor of FBC and Martha Wagley, pastor of FUMC stood together at the pulpit to discuss their friendship with one another as two ordained women. What a testament to what great things can happen in church life when individuals open their heart and their minds to what is good and right.


Most of all, I was surprised about how moved I became when Martha Wagley described the feeling of getting that phone call on October 6th. There I sat with the other ministers in our cozy sanctuary knowing that these good people at FUMC would have to return to their temporary home at St. Jude. I sat there and tried to feel what they felt as many drove downtown to watch their church burn to the ground. What sadness I felt at that moment and this does not compare to the heartbreak that they felt that morning before sunrise.


I don't think that I ever truly attached a sense of empathy to the situation last October. I watched it on the news. I was burdened but did not know them. I watched and hated to see that beautiful building burn. But I had never pondered it all sitting in our sanctuary at FBC. How terrible it would have been to see it go up in flames.


FUMC, we pray for you daily. We pray for progress that will exceed all expectations. We pray for the architects, builders, planners, and committees that will meet and perform their duties. We pray for future growth and new Christians to be a part of the congregation one day. We pray for Martha Wagley as she presses forward with God has commissioned her to do.