<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117</id><updated>2011-12-03T10:13:28.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastor Jeff</title><subtitle type='html'>Chelsea Church of the Nazarene

Entering into dialogue with those who are disenchanted with "organized religion" but seeking authentic expression of spirituality and a genuine following of the teachings of Jesus Christ.

"The Church is a whore, but she's my mother."  (Martin Luther)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-7287422221593223154</id><published>2007-05-04T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T07:08:37.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People of Faith, Success on the Job?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Can a person of faith succeed on the job?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The question is addressed anecdotally in the Book of Daniel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Daniel and his friends, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, were among a group of people who were exiles.  They were carted off to live in Babylon, even though Judah was their home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;While in Babylon, they were "selected" for the fast track for young professionals.  They showed "aptitude for every kind of learning, well informed, quick to understand, and qualified to serve in the king's palace."  (1:4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Who wouldn't want employees like that to oversee the business?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Daniel, in particular, was promoted early and often.  He was brought into the king to help with a difficult situation in chapter 2.  Later, he came to the attention of the queen (and subsequently, the king) in chapter 5.  And when there was a hostile takeover, he was promoted to become 1 of only 3 administrators with the new leadership in chapter 6.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Daniel became the object of corporate jealousy in chapter 6 (where "Daniel and the Lions' Den" takes place).  His rivals wanted to get Daniel into trouble, set him up, maybe even frame him for some wrongdoing.  But they could find "no corruption in him, because he was trustworthy and neither corrupt nor negligent."  (6:4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If YOU were the king, the leader, the owner of a company...wouldn't YOU want to have people like Daniel working for YOU?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Apparently God agrees, because Daniel is EXACTLY the type of person God blesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today as you and I fulfill our responsibilities, to the job, the church, the family, the community, or the school, may WE display the level of skill, competence, and dependability that Daniel did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-7287422221593223154?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/7287422221593223154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=7287422221593223154' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/7287422221593223154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/7287422221593223154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/05/people-of-faith-success-on-job.html' title='People of Faith, Success on the Job?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-1579568754970690843</id><published>2007-05-01T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T10:45:40.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The center of pr-I-de</title><content type='html'>C.S. Lewis refers to IT as the big sin; the one out of which every other sin flows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT is easy to overlook in ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT is impossible NOT to see in others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT may reside in an extrovert or a introvert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT may attack the leader or IT may become attached to followers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinners and saints are equally susceptible to IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT is as home in the church as it is in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT caused a king to lose his mind and his kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When IT was squashed, his kingdom, his mind, and his position were restored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT is pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel had been instructed by God to warn King Nebuchadnezzar (pronounced something like "neb YOO kuh NEZ zer") that IT would cause his loss of power and sanity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twelve months after the warning, the King was walking around admiring all he had done and all he had built.  "That very hour...he was driven from men and ate grass like oxen..."  (Read chapter 4 verses 19-36 to get the whole story.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For seven "times" or years he lived that way until he knew "that the Most High rules in the kingdom of men" not King Neb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once his sanity returned and, apparently, accompanied by humility, the King who was once warned, now warns us.  "I praise and extol and honor the King of heaven...(who is able to put down) those who walk in pride."  (Daniel 4:36)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What causes you to house an unhealthy pride?  Your accomplishments?  Talents?  Looks?  Money?  Job? What people say about you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or how 'bout the way you don't have those things like other people?  The fact that you don't have to worry about having too much praise, honor, or attention?  We can take pride in that too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about taking pride in your spirituality?  Your religion? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful.  God is able to put down those who walk in pride.   ANY pride.  Pride over ANYTHING other than Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, let us walk as Daniel walked:  ready to help wherever God puts us, but always remembering the ability, the gifts, and the praise that follows belong to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-1579568754970690843?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/1579568754970690843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=1579568754970690843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/1579568754970690843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/1579568754970690843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/05/center-of-pr-i-de.html' title='The center of pr-I-de'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-2141358412275296180</id><published>2007-04-30T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T05:07:57.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living (Mondays) as an Exile</title><content type='html'>Low energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the week ahead with a mixture of dread, angst, or apathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at the weekend that was, wondering how two &amp; a half days could have slipped by so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be a Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mondays often leave us feeling like we're fish out of water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for people of faith, maybe it's even worse.  If we spent the weekend with our church family, we sang the songs, we read the scripture, we prayed the prayers, we shook hands and exchanged smiles and hugs with people who CHOSE to be with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Monday makes us feel like exiles.  The next five days and forty plus hours of having someone tell us where to go and what to do and how long to do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go from here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever notice how many of the prophets in the Bible are living in exile?  Ever pay attention to the number of them that are speaking, their whole prophetic career to people living in a foreign land or strange culture?  Dragged off to a place they don't want to be.  Living in a situation they would have never chosen.  And in the midst of that exile, God speaks and acts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the exilic tradition, Daniel's opening verses tell us he and his circle of friends are living in just such a situation.  Their country was overrun by a foreign king (Nebuchadnezzar, king of Babylon).  King Neb came in and hauled off slaves from Daniel's country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the new country, they were going to confront a dominant culture that was very different than theirs.  The religion was different.  The government was different.  The priorities were different.  The language was different.  EVERYTHING was different...except that God was the same (though they would learn and interact with him in a different set of circumstances).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, do books such as Daniel have something to say to us?  I think so...ESPECIALLY on a Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-2141358412275296180?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/2141358412275296180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=2141358412275296180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/2141358412275296180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/2141358412275296180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/04/living-mondays-as-exile.html' title='Living (Mondays) as an Exile'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-2321370842477435266</id><published>2007-04-28T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T07:26:51.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Each of you, get rid of the vile images you have set your eyes on, and do not defile yourselves with the idols of Egypt.  I am the LORD your God."  (20:7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What have you "set your eyes on" recently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you &lt;em&gt;literally&lt;/em&gt; watched images that are "vile"?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;u&gt;Manual&lt;/u&gt; of the Church of the Nazarene tries to help us set a standard that is holy and worthy of the LORD our God.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It calls us to avoid "all types of entertainment...that produce, promote, or feature the violent, the sensual, the pornographic, the profane, or the occultic, or which feature or glamorize the world's philosophy of secularism, sensualism, and materialism, and undermine God's standard of holiness of heart and life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What have you &lt;em&gt;literally&lt;/em&gt; set your eyes on today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you're having a hard time with this today, why not grab a trusted brother or sister in Christ and ask them to help you stay accountable in this area?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But equally damaging and potentially damning is the next question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What have you &lt;em&gt;figuratively&lt;/em&gt; set your eyes on today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;These enemies can be even harder to detect.  Ask yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have I set my sights on goals that are selfish (making a lot of money or making that purchase I've been wanting)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have I set my sights on revenge or paying someone back (because of what they said about me or did to me)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have I set my sights on getting noticed or being complimented (a promotion or getting a kind word)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We all face these temptations.  Maybe we're even tempted to justify them.  Till we put them to the Christlike test:  Do these sound like the types of things Jesus would have been concerned about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ezekiel warns us not to set our eyes upon things about which the world fixates.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take a moment and ask God to check your eyesight today.  Ask Him to help you fix your sights on things that are "true, noble, right, pure, lovely, admirable, excellent, or praiserworthy"  (see Philippians 4:8).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-2321370842477435266?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/2321370842477435266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=2321370842477435266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/2321370842477435266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/2321370842477435266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/04/setting-your-eyes.html' title='Setting Your Eyes'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-891928041552828293</id><published>2007-04-24T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T04:04:42.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divided Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember being in elementary school math class, trying to grasp the concept of division?  Addition was easy.  Subtraction a little harder.  Multiplication more advanced still.  But division...ugh. For many of us it was the first moment we realized math wasn't "our thing".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Division can be a tricky thing to get a handle on.  But as bad as it can be in math, it can be even worse in life.  Consider these situations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- A marriage divided.  The husband sees it one way.  The wife sees it another.  And nothing is able to bring them into agreement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- A nation divided.  That's not at all difficult to imagine right now, is it?  Issues such as campaign finance, health care, or more locally, road repairs, seem to remind us just how divided a government can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Even more costly is a &lt;em&gt;person&lt;/em&gt; divided.  If it is severe, we talk about split personalities or being bi-polar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Spiritual division within the soul is a problem too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"I will give them an undivided heart and put a new spirit in them; I will remove the heart of stone and give them a heart of flesh."  (Ezekiel 11:19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;God doesn't want us to have a war raging within us.  He wants us to clearly see where He is leading and then go wholeheartedly in that direction.  Think about it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Instead of being divided between the right and the wrong, God wants to put a spirit into us that consistently chooses the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Instead of being constantly conflicted about priorities, habits, or attitudes that destroy us, God wants to give us a spirit that overcomes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Instead of being blown back and forth between choice A and choice B, one day feeling this way, another day feeling that way, He wants to empower us by His Spirit to set our jaw with a determination so we freely go the way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember what problems some of the disciples were having before the Spirit came upon them at Pentecost?  Peter would deny Jesus...three times in a matter of hours.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But when the wind of the Spirit blew upon Peter, his old heart of fear was gone. The heart that was quick to abandon the Lord was replaced by a boldness and a certainty that couldn't be shaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you need such a Spirit today?  Tell God you need help with division in your life.  Ask for an UNdivided heart; a heart that seeks Him first.  "And all these things will be added."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's the promise of Ezekiel.  That's the promise of Pentecost.  That's His promise for you right now, if you'll wait upon Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-891928041552828293?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/891928041552828293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=891928041552828293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/891928041552828293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/891928041552828293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/04/divided-heart.html' title='Divided Heart'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-6030896052161781791</id><published>2007-04-23T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T05:32:31.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Don't Christians Grieve?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you come in contact with evil this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you run into people or situations that are sinful, unjust, or simply plain out and out wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What was your response?  Anger?  Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sadness?  Probably not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's another question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What did the people of faith do or think or say in response to the situation you thought about earlier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;There was a Supreme Court Ruling this week.  It had to do with the prohibition of a particular type of abortion.  Bring up the topic in different settings, with different groups and you're likely to get very different reactions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you asked people what the most common emotion involved in such a "discussion" would be, I'm guessing a large number would say "Anger".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We get charged up over such an issue and contention seems to be the immediate response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;There is certainly a place for righteous indignation when innocent people are wronged, hurt, or dehumanized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But another significant event occurred this week as well.  As you all probably are well aware, the Virginia Tech slaughter of more than 30 people has been plastered on every media outlet from television, to internet, to newspaper.  And while much of this talk also eventually moved to the gun control debate (which also elicits significant emotion in the anger category), it is our collective, universal, &lt;em&gt;initial&lt;/em&gt; response that I want to point out:  grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Initially&lt;/em&gt;, our first responses were shock and overwhelming sadness.  Before we had the luxury to move to anger, we saw the bodies of innocent people and stories of people who literally watched others die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In such a situation, to have any emotion other than overwhelming grief would seem unhealthy, inhumane and inappropriate.  Who's heart didn't break at the mass killling?  We would all agree that would be a natural response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So here's my question:  Why is grief not &lt;em&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/em&gt; a part of what the Church feels when sin is ravaging a life, a home, a community, or a society?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amos was announcing God's judgment on His people when he proclaimed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"...&lt;strong&gt;you did not grieve over the ruin of Joseph&lt;/strong&gt;."  (6:6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Looking over the city where he would be falsely accused, laughingly tried, and unbelievably convicted, Jesus cried, "...how often I have longed to gather your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, but you were not willing."  (Matthew 23:37)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wonder: if injustice, sin, and the wounding of innocent people (even when self-inflicted), breaks the heart of God and causes Him to grieve, what should it do to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Next time you get angry over such an issue, ask yourself:  have I been properly moved to grief?  If not, maybe we need to look inside before we speak about what's happening outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-6030896052161781791?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/6030896052161781791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=6030896052161781791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/6030896052161781791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/6030896052161781791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-dont-christians-grieve.html' title='Why Don&apos;t Christians Grieve?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-307892124360380238</id><published>2007-04-12T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T06:03:35.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Said It!</title><content type='html'>"Better to have people think you're a fool than to open your mouth and remove all doubt."  Mark Twain's words were well-chosen and well-spoken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words can get us into serious jams.  I have a lot of stories like this, and I bet you do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was probably along those same lines the writer of Proverbs was thinking when he wrote, "...the mouth of a fool invites ruin."  (10:14b)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens almost anywhere I happen to be.  Someone will be using their everyday vocabulary, a word or idea will slip out that they probably would choose NOT to use if they could have it back.  Then they catch themselves.  They look at me, "the minister", and say something like "Oh...sorry" or "Uh...excuse me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones that make me laugh the most were folks who didn't think anything about it till someone says, "The MINISTER's here" or "This is my PASTOR!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They get red-faced and guilt kicks in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are they feeling unnecessary guilt?  Are they looking to the Church to police their language?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so.  I think they're in touch with something much deeper and more significant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do not let any evil talk come out of your mouth, but only what is helpful for building others up according to their needs, that it may benefit others to listen."  (Ephesians 4:29)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a lesson most of probably heard (learned?) when we were little children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Think BEFORE you speak!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you can't say anything nice..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can ask any kindergartner about it and they know the words you're not supposed to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But "evil talk" can take all kinds of forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSSIP is brutal.  Talking behind someone's back can devastate them.  I've known situations where church preachers and teachers would bring out someone else's dirty laundry in the name of "praying for them" or "teaching a lesson to others".  But using names and desiring to tell  to the world someone else's failings and faults is more "evil talk" than "holy help".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about name calling?  Or being told we're "stupid"?  You and I can probably pull up the memories from years ago where someone demeaned us, dehumanized us, or made us feel very small by what they said to us or called us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the type of talk that doesn't have any place in a home, a school hallway or classroom, a church, a city hall, an office, the high school locker room, or ANY PLACE ELSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stay away from a foolish man, for you will not find knowledge on his lips."  (Proverbs 14:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the Bible sets a higher bar than "not saying bad stuff". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're called to use words that will build each other UP.  That may be by expressing encouragement.  It may be by offering forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writer of Proverbs tells us that the right words bring "healing" and are "sweeter than honey".  "The lips of the righteous nourish many."  (Proverbs 10:21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your words and your life be used to build people up, bring healing to our world, and a little sweetness into the lives of others today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-307892124360380238?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/307892124360380238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=307892124360380238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/307892124360380238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/307892124360380238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-said-it.html' title='You Said It!'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-6344837561133954243</id><published>2007-03-20T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T05:55:00.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being the Body of Christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday our church shared the Lord's Supper as  we recommitted to being the Body of Christ in our world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hebrews 2:14-15 tells us how his body was and is  redeeming the world:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Since the children have flesh and blood, he too  shared in their humanity &lt;em&gt;so that by his death he might destroy him who holds  the power of death - that is, the devil&lt;/em&gt; - and free those who all their  lives were held in slavery by their fear of death."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;While I like being a part of &lt;em&gt;destroying the  works of the devil&lt;/em&gt;, I'm NOT so excited about &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt; we must do  it:  by our &lt;strong&gt;death&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Christ, by giving his body over to death, was  able to redeem the world and destroy the works of the devil.  Then we,  who are part of Christ's body, must be willing to do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, you and I are in the garden with him,  praying that the Father would "take this cup" of sacrifice and death "from  me".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe today you are having to serve someone you  would really rather step on or by whom &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; should be  served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe today you are having to initiate relationship  and communication with someone who has continually wounded and demeaned  you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe today you are having to forgive someone who  doesn't care about your forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe today you are wrestling with being obedient  in these ways or some other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But you and I are in the garden with Jesus, who  asked the Father to "take this cup from me."   And you and I hear him  say, "Nevertheless, not &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; will, but &lt;em&gt;Thy&lt;/em&gt; will be done."   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And you and I come to that same crucial  moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Healing will only come as we initiate  it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forgiveness can only occur as we obey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spirit might not bring conviction and real  change in the other person until we do what we know we need to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Salvation of all creation can't begin until he  denies himself, takes up his cross, and dies for you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So as we reach those crucial moments today or  throughout the week let us stand with Christ and so by our deaths "destroy him  who holds the power of death...and free those who all their lives were held in  slavery..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-6344837561133954243?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/6344837561133954243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=6344837561133954243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/6344837561133954243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/6344837561133954243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/03/being-body-of-christ.html' title='Being the Body of Christ'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-8273879802420740969</id><published>2007-03-12T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T08:09:45.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Known For Our Parking Lot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's Monday morning and I wonder if you're in need  of a pick-me up.  Here are a couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;1.  God's word to us is one of power, power  for change.  "I am not ashamed of the gospel, because it is the power of  God for the salvation of everyone who believes..."  (Romans  1:16a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good News or "gospel" is an agent of change for  salvation.  It is sent for the salvation of people who have to go through  Monday mornings.  It is sent for the salvation of marriages that had a bad  weekend.  It is sent for the salvation of families that are going through  particularly horrific times.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good News of God is that you and your life are  on His screen for salvation.  Take a moment and thank God that He's in  the process of bringing salvation into &lt;em&gt;every aspect &lt;/em&gt;of your  life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2.  God's kindness leads to repentance.   "Or do you show contempt for the riches of his kindness, tolerance, and  patience, not realizing that God's kindness leads you toward repenatnce?"   (Romans 2:4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes we think of God's default mode as one of  judgment and wrath.  That doesn't seem to be the case.  He longs for  all to come to repentance.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;However&lt;/em&gt;, we musn't mistake His patience  for neglect or approval of a life lived self-centeredly.  He is patient,  with the hope that we will come to repentance (which simply means, "turning  around").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Any area in your life right now where you need to  turn around?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;At this moment I'm sitting at the computer in  the front classroom of the church.  If I sit here long enough, I'll see a  vehicle or two drive into our parking lot simply to turn around and go the  opposite direction onto Jackson Rd.  It happens several times every  day.  We're close to an exit/entrance for I-94.  Probably many of  them were speeding down the road one way, missed an exit, and caught the first  chance they had to do a u-turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not a bad image of what the church is all about,  right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe you're going at break-neck speed one way, (in  a relationship, a habit, an attitude, priorities, whatever), and you  realize you've "mised it".  Good news!  You can turn  around! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Gospel of God is the power for salvation and is  brought to full effect as God patiently leads us to repentance.  May God  lead you to powerful U-turns in your life today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-8273879802420740969?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/8273879802420740969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=8273879802420740969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/8273879802420740969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/8273879802420740969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/03/known-for-our-parking-lot.html' title='Known For Our Parking Lot'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-4570244066004306129</id><published>2007-03-10T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T02:09:45.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Word to Worry Warts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What makes you nervous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Costs of college?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Taxes due April 15?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Decisions a child or family member is  making?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whether or not your car will start?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What the results of that recent stress test or MRI  will show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;How you're going to pass that next  exam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fussing and fighting between people you care  about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe you need the opportunity to get rid of that  anxiety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"How can I do that?" you ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for  you."  (1 Pe. 5:7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;May that be the first thing you and I do when  we get nervous or stressed about ANY issue.  "Let Go and let God" goes the  old saying.  Good advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Easier said than done!" you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Try it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"God, I've been worrying and stressing out about  _________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sorry.  I know worrying means I'm not  trusting you.  But that all changes right here, right now.  You're SO  MUCH BIGGER THAN ALL THIS.  I'm trust you completely to handle  it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then imagine that giant load rolling off your back  onto the floor at the feet of the King of the Universe.  Either YOU can  worry about it or YOU can give it to Him. But you can't do BOTH.  What will  you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-4570244066004306129?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/4570244066004306129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=4570244066004306129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/4570244066004306129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/4570244066004306129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/03/word-to-worry-warts.html' title='A Word to Worry Warts'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-7659079896511459563</id><published>2007-03-09T16:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T16:08:00.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God:  Loving or Judge?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes God gets a bad rap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In some of the congregations where I grew up, there was a tendency to emphasize God's justice to the exclusion of his grace.  Most of you know how that went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;God came across as constantly sounding angry.  The preacher would spend most of the sermon yelling.  There seemed to be a lot of time spent on the stories of God in the Old Testament where people would be struck dead for an act of disobedience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nowadays, we have probably gone to the other extreme.  "God is love" and that is the only side of God we hear from many pulpits, books, websites, and tv churches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If we're honest, God is holy and therefore can't tolerate sin, AND God is love.  &lt;strong&gt;Both&lt;/strong&gt; of those things are in there.  It is a balancing act to present the truth of who God is honestly and as completely as we can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2 Peter 2 is an attempt on the part of the church to do just that:  balance these two very important parts of God's character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We start with justice and punishment.  "For if God did not spare angels when they sinned, but sent them to hell, putting them into gloomy dungeons to be held for judgment, if he did not spare the ancient world when he brought the flood on its ungodly people...if he condemned the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah by burning them to ashes...then the Lord knows how to...hold the unrighteous for the day of judgment, while continuing their punishment...They will be paid back..."  (2 Peter 2:4-13a, NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT, in the midst of all that, there is Gospel (or Good News).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"The Lord knows how to RESCUE GODLY MEN FROM TRIALS..." (emphasis mine).  And in the time of the flood God, "protected Noah, a preacher of righteousness, and seven others" (v5).  He also "rescued Lot, a righteous man, who was distressed by the filthy lives of lawless men).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;God IS going to judge.  There is no getting around that.  But He is also patient, not wanting any to perish but ALL TO COME TO REPENTANCE.  (1 Peter).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So God is both the God who demands his people be holy, and live holy lives, &lt;em&gt;as well as&lt;/em&gt; the God who sends his one and only Son, seeking to save all that are lost.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;May we learn to live between the tension of these two great truths today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times-New-Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-7659079896511459563?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/7659079896511459563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=7659079896511459563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/7659079896511459563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/7659079896511459563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/03/god-loving-or-judge.html' title='God:  Loving or Judge?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-6621180845999460314</id><published>2007-03-08T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T05:09:11.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words for Sufferers</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;Are you in hurting today?  Do you have a friend or a family member who is&lt;br /&gt;sick, in prison, feeling alone, going through divorce, experiencing job&lt;br /&gt;loss, or some other form of pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, maybe words from 1 Peter 4 can provide some comfort and solace.&lt;br /&gt;Peter is specifically talking to those who are suffering BECAUSE they&lt;br /&gt;are  Christ-followers.  But I think the words are instructive for all&lt;br /&gt;of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't be surprised" or "Don't let it seem strange to you" that&lt;br /&gt;you're&lt;br /&gt;going through this struggle or trial (4:12). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rejoice" because as you suffer for God, you "participate in the&lt;br /&gt;sufferings of Christ".  Even if you don't suffer BECAUSE of your faith,&lt;br /&gt;you can give the suffering to God and let Him use it for His glory.&lt;br /&gt;Give you pain and your hurt to him as an offering, a sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is time for judgment to begin with the family of God."  Am I saying&lt;br /&gt;what you're going through is judgment?  Not necessarily.  Sometimes our&lt;br /&gt;hurts and pains are self-inflicted.  And the pain may actually be grace&lt;br /&gt;at work in our life, giving us a chance to change actions and patterns&lt;br /&gt;that were destructive.  Or the pain may be a chance to draw closer to&lt;br /&gt;God in midst of undeserved consequences.  Either way, DON'T WASTE THE&lt;br /&gt;PAIN.  Let it work for you.  Let God have it and bring some type of&lt;br /&gt;healing and redemption out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Commit" yourself to your "faithful Creator".  Give God your&lt;br /&gt;circumstance, your questioning, anger, fear, and your pain.  Trust that&lt;br /&gt;somehow He is at work in this dark place you find yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Continue to do good".  Don't you think the devil would like to use&lt;br /&gt;this trouble and circumstance to turn us away from the good God has&lt;br /&gt;been using us to do?  But don't let him do it.  Don't give him the&lt;br /&gt;victory.  Refuse to stop doing good. Instead, press on as you&lt;br /&gt;faithfully trust in the God who loves you.  And continue to meet with&lt;br /&gt;others who'll share their victories in the midst of their trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-6621180845999460314?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/6621180845999460314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=6621180845999460314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/6621180845999460314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/6621180845999460314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/03/words-for-sufferers.html' title='Words for Sufferers'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-3884289657652100743</id><published>2007-03-06T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T05:16:40.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranger Than Fiction:  Who's Really Blind?</title><content type='html'>The Gospel of Mark tells the story of people who have a hard time seeing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the "Blind Man at Bethsaida".  Jesus puts spit on the man's eyes and asks him if he sees anything.  The man is seeing some, but not seeing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, Jesus puts his hands on the man's eyes and sight is restored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is about the only time Jesus does a two-part healing.  Was it because he couldn't do it all at once?  Probably not since he raised dead people to life.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of chapters later  we come across "Blind Bartimaeus" sitting by the side of the road.  He gets word that Jesus is walking by and he begins to shout for Jesus to have mercy on him.    Jesus does have mercy, and heals him by simply saying, "Your faith has healed you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before, after, and in between these episodes, we see people who don't find sight so quickly or easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disciples, followers of Jesus, can't seem to SEE what it is Jesus is all about:&lt;br /&gt;- They tell children to stay away from Jesus&lt;br /&gt;- They fight amongst themselves about which of the 12 is the "greatest"&lt;br /&gt;- They are unable to cast out demons&lt;br /&gt;- They fight with other people who ARE able to cast out demons because they weren't part of the 12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus has some of his harshest words for his followers:&lt;br /&gt;- He calls them an "unbelieving generation"&lt;br /&gt;- He rebukes Peter, the vocal leader of the 12 by saying, "get behind me, Satan!"&lt;br /&gt;- He asks them "Do you still not see or understand?  Are your hearts hardened?  Do you have eyes but fail to see, and ears but fail to hear?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family recently watched "Stranger Than Fiction" with Will Ferrell.  (Spoiler Alert)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hears a voice narrating his life.  He finds out that it is an author who has been writing his life's story.  He realizes she plans to kill him.  He willingly lays down his life after he finds out how he will die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disciples didn't seem to understand why Jesus had come here and what he had come to do.  Peter is rebuked because of this misunderstanding.  Jesus, much like Will Ferrell's character, was willing to give up his life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I'm inspired by that story and ready to "deny myself, take up my cross, and follow Jesus".  Other days I think I'm as blind as the poor disciples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-3884289657652100743?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/3884289657652100743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=3884289657652100743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/3884289657652100743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/3884289657652100743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/03/stranger-than-fiction-whos-really-blind.html' title='Stranger Than Fiction:  Who&apos;s Really Blind?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-5419029650777777562</id><published>2007-02-28T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T07:03:21.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salted With Fire?</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder what types of confusion can be created because the Bible was written in one language (actually, several), written down in others, and translated and now read into many more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an interesting example (the following is from Aramaic Thoughts with Benjamin Shaw and the web address is below):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Gospel of Mark has a curious saying of Jesus that is not found in the other gospels. In 9:38-50, John tells Jesus of his attempt to silence an exorcist who was using Jesus' name. John's rationale was that this man was not traveling with them. John's comment provoked a short address from Jesus about discipleship. It ends with the statement, "[49] For everyone will be salted with fire. [50] Salt is good, but if the salt becomes unsalty, with what will you make it salty again? Have salt in yourselves, and be at peace with one another." &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;This statement has usually provoked extended discussion from the commentators. There are two elements to the discussion. The first has to do with the relation of verse 50 to verse 49. Some have been of the opinion that the two verses have been conjoined in a "sayings of Jesus" list on the basis of the "catchword" principle. That is, in this view, Mark has adapted this material from a collection of Jesus' sayings. Originally, these sayings (verse 49 and verse 50 are, in this view, considered two separate sayings) were probably not related, but because both contain the word "salt," they were connected on that basis by the collector of the sayings.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;While that view is certainly clear enough, it fails to recognize first that Jesus' words as Mark records them follow a logical progression. Jesus begins where John's comment started: with divisions among disciples and calls for judgment. He then moves on to real causes for judgment and the reality of judgment before moving back to the issue of peace among disciples. On a second level, it fails to recognize that the sort of wordplay reflected in this passage is characteristic of Semitic literature, and does show merely a mechanical conjoining of two sayings sharing the same vocabulary.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;The second element in the discussion has to with the meaning of verse 49: for everyone will be salted with fire. The combination of salt and fire seems odd, to say the least. William Lane (&lt;i&gt;Mark&lt;/i&gt;, New International Commentary, p.349) argues that there is a move from the fire of judgment (vss. 43-47) to the fire of persecution. This is based on the connection of salt with the Old Testament sacrifices (&lt;a href="http://www.studylight.org/desk/search.cgi?q=le+2:13"&gt;Leviticus 2:13&lt;/a&gt;). He comments, "The salt-sacrifice metaphor is appropriate to a situation of suffering and trial … The disciples must be seasoned with salt, like the sacrifice." There is one other interesting possibility. The Hebrew/Aramaic word for salt is &lt;i&gt;malach&lt;/i&gt;. It has a homonym which means "to be dispersed, dissipated, torn into fragments" (see  &lt;a href="http://www.studylight.org/desk/search.cgi?q=isa+51:6"&gt;Isaiah 51:6&lt;/a&gt;, "the sky will vanish [&lt;i&gt;malach&lt;/i&gt;] like smoke). It is possible that Jesus was playing on these homonyms in his statement, thus tying the themes of judgment, sacrifice, and discipleship together. This play on words then cannot be retained when placing the saying into Greek. Interestingly, the Greek verb "to salt" (&lt;i&gt;halizo&lt;/i&gt;) has a homonym that means "to gather, assemble." Hence, even in the Greek text, there could be a play on words, subtly indicating that all will be gathered for judgment.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Finally, here is some bibliography with regard to camels and needles' eyes for those interested in further study. The best place to start is with Craig S. Keener's commentary on Mark, published by Eerdmans in 1999, pp. 477-78. A second source is Darrell L. Bock's commentary on Luke, published in the Baker Exegetical Commentary series in 1996, vol. 2, pp. 1485-86. Both of these will lead the interested reader into other resources on the issue.&lt;/p&gt;http://www.studylight.org/col/at/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-5419029650777777562?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/5419029650777777562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=5419029650777777562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/5419029650777777562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/5419029650777777562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/salted-with-fire.html' title='Salted With Fire?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-1144367200175197540</id><published>2007-02-27T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T08:52:36.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Me Watcha Got</title><content type='html'>- Walking on the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Feeding 5,000 with 5 loaves and 2 fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are two of Jesus' most famous miracles and they happen, back-to-back, in the Gospel of Mark, chapter 6. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine being told that you're supposed to whip something up for 5,000 guys and their families who dropped in?  How long would it take?  How much would that cost? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus' followers had done the math.  They figured it would cost 8 months wages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd was large.  The time was getting late.  The location was far from any food source.  People were getting hungry.  The disciples were getting nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Jesus asks a seemingly unimportant question:  "How much food do you have?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could page Rachel Ray, Martha Stewart, Emeril, Alton Brown, and all of the other Food Network Stars, AND IT WOULDN'T BE ENOUGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 loaves &amp; 2 fish came the report. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could visit Gordon's Food Service or Sam's Club Warehouse and you STILL might not have enough to feed all these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bring it to me" was Jesus' reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if anyone was tempted to argue.  I wonder if people thought Jesus was simply gathering enough food for himself.  I wonder if they thought, "THIS is a waste of my time."  Or "Somebody should have planned ahead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever they thought, they brought the food to Jesus.  He blessed it and started passing the food out.   The next thing you know, everyone has more than enough to eat.  There are actually 12 baskets of leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately, Jesus shuffles his followers into a boat and they sail off without him.  But late in the night, while on the sea, they see someone walking toward them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They do what you or I would do if we saw someone walking toward our boat WHILE IT IS SAILING:  they freak out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't be afraid" Jesus tells them.  "It is I."  Or as some have translated it, "I AM."  Which might not seem like a lot to you or me.  But if you read the Exodus account where God introduces Himself to Moses, He uses those exact same words.  "I AM".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder.  What do you think Jesus was saying?  Do you think he was telling the 12 scaredy cats on the boat that God was with them, in their midst, in the person of Jesus?  Do you think he was saying that the same God who was with Moses was the same one who fed 5,000 people just a few hours ago?  Do you think he was telling them that just as Jesus is Boss of the sea, he's boss of any other problem they'll come up against?  Do you think he was saying, "I know you don't have enough.  But I'm calling you to give me the little you DO have and let me make up the difference?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What might Jesus be saying to you in these two stories?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-1144367200175197540?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/1144367200175197540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=1144367200175197540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/1144367200175197540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/1144367200175197540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/give-me-watcha-got.html' title='Give Me Watcha Got'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117224816813869435</id><published>2007-02-23T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T08:29:28.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIVE FOR FIGHTING &amp; FINISHING STRONG</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting in my favorite reading chair.  The sun is pouring in through our huge window at about 8AM.  No one else is around.  I'm listening to the song "100 Years" by Five for Fighting, thinking about how quickly life goes by, and the amount of time I still might have to live.  At this moment, I'm locked in on how great life is, really aware of what a gift this second of clarity might truly be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm listening to the music and the words, I'm reading about a guy who squandered a lot of his years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had it all.  He was the king of the nation.  He had a great home.  He had a house full of kids.  He had the respect of everyone in his kingdom and the fear of those outside his kingdom.  What a great start to a great life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't enough.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day as he looked over the fence, he saw a beautiful woman.  It was his neighbor's wife.  He wanted her too.  So he did what he had always done.  He took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the full story in 2 Samuel 11 and the consequences for King David's actions in the chapters that follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started strong.  He had been given all he needed to finish strong.  But he didn't.  He crashed and burned.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because he crashed and burned, so did his family.  And because his family crashed and burned, so did his kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The books of 1st and 2nd Samuel are full of strong starters who crashed and burned along the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saul had been made king out of obscurity, much like David.  And much like David, somewhere along the way, he didn't do what he knew he was told to do.  And he paid for it.  And so did his family.  And so did his kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli &amp; Samuel were given the great privilege of discerning God's will for the leaders, kings, and the nation of Israel.  They were given the gift of being in on the secret things of God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they were failures in the home. And their families paid for it.  And so did everyone else who lived around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How 'bout you?  If you've only got "100 years to live", what have you got to show for it?  And what are you going to do with the time that's left?  15, 22, 33...they've all passed so quickly.  45 is on the horizon for me.  67, Lord willing, will jump up faster than anyone could have expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why not make a decision, right now, that you're going to make sure the finish is strong.  That the end of your life will be devoted to what matters, to what will last, to the things that will make a difference in your life and the lives of those around you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117224816813869435?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117224816813869435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117224816813869435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117224816813869435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117224816813869435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/five-for-fighting-finishing-strong.html' title='FIVE FOR FIGHTING &amp; FINISHING STRONG'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117197828171928310</id><published>2007-02-20T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T05:31:21.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Story Ever?</title><content type='html'>I LOVE stories.  I collect them.  I retell them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories help me to make sense of the world in which we live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So deciding which 1 is my favorite would be difficult, if not impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you held a gun to my head and made me choose, this one just might be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a young boy spending the night at his grandparents' house.  After he has gone to bed, the boy, Samuel, hears someone calling his name.  He goes into the living room where grandpa is reading by the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is it, grandpa?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't say anything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh.  OK" Samuel replies and heads back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later it happens again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Samuel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gets up a 2nd time, heads into to see what Grandfather wants.  But again, Grandfather tells him he didn't call for Samuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this happens a 3rd time, Grandfather finally clues in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Next time you hear the voice say this:  'Speak God, for your servant is listening.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about what happens in the Book of Samuel in the 3rd chapter.  In that one conversation, Samuel learns to discern for himself when God is speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, has anyone ever taught you how to listen for the Voice?  I've never heard it audibly.  But I've had impressions, thoughts, ideas, and feelings that came from outside of me.  They were a sense that Something was happening beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one story sums up, to a large degree, why I feel like I was put on the face of the earth for however long I'm here.  And it describes why I do what I do.  (I collect my check to pastor a church.  But my passion is helping people learn to discern God's movement in and around them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd consider it a privilege to help you do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117197828171928310?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117197828171928310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117197828171928310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117197828171928310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117197828171928310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-favorite-story-ever.html' title='My Favorite Story Ever?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117102681683323219</id><published>2007-02-09T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T05:13:36.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Are These Stones Doing Here!?</title><content type='html'>You arrive in New York Harbor by boat.  You see a towering statue.  Without any more description than that, you probably conjure up the image of the Statue of Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably even know the story:&lt;br /&gt;- It was given to us as a gift from France &lt;br /&gt;- It was dedicated by President Grover Cleveland on 10/28/1886&lt;br /&gt;- It was later inscribed with words from the poem "The New Colossus"&lt;br /&gt;("Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses, yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore...")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would argue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS MAKE THE STATUE OF LIBERTY EFFECTIVE:&lt;br /&gt;1.  It is within the line of sight of people&lt;br /&gt;  (Even those of us who live far away from NYC see it on tv or in many other forms of media often)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Someone knows the story &lt;br /&gt;   We know it has a torch, and we know that it stands as a symbol to freedom, choice, and liberty, at home and abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  The people who KNOW the story have communicated it to others&lt;br /&gt;  We've heard the poem and it stirs within us a great, generous spirit, to share the dream of freedom and liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this reminds me of another memorial that was built and a question someone asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are these stones doing here?"  (Joshua 22:9-34)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 and 1/2 tribes were heading back across the Jordan River.  They were going home to the land Moses had given them.  They had been required to cross the Jordan the first time in order to help the other 9 1/2 tribes conquer the Promised Land.  Now that the mission had been accomplished and the war was over, they were allowed to go back to their families and their land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before they made the trip, there was one thing left to do.  They built an altar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially the other 9 1/2 tribes were perplexed and angry.  They saw the construction of this altar as heresy because the minority had not been instructed to build the altar as a place of worship.  The majority was getting ready to go to war to wipe out the unruly minority.  Until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...they heard an explanation.  This grouping of stones was NOT a place to offer sacrifices or a rebellious act of worship.  It was to be a VISIBLE REMINDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would remind future generations on BOTH sides of the Jordan River that they had kinsmen on the other side.  It would remind future generations that BOTH groups had a place in the worship of Yahweh.  It would remind BOTH groups that they were part of a history larger than themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing this explanation, the leaders of the whole nation "were glad to hear the report and praised God."  A collective sigh of relief was breathed, backs were slapped, brows were wiped, and the Visible Reminder was set in place.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I may never visit that part of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we did, would THAT altar still be there today?  And if it were, would every generation have been faithful to communicate to the next generation WHY it was there, and what purpose it served?  (It only takes 1 generation that doesn't know the purpose of the altar to decide, "This pile of rocks isn't serving any purpose.  Let's tear it down and scatter them around."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible offers us a memorial, a reminder of God's activity in the world with people.  But for it to be effective:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  It must within the line of sight of people&lt;br /&gt;        (How are you doing at keeping the history of God's activity in front of your eyes, within earshot of your ears, alive within your heart and mind?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Someone must know the story&lt;br /&gt;        (Are you placing yourself under the teaching of people you trust, who know the story and are willing to tell it to you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  The people who KNOW the story must communicate it to others&lt;br /&gt;       (To whom are you telling the story?  Will the people who come after you know why this Book is here and what it means?  Tell them.  As the old saint said, "Use words if necessary.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117102681683323219?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117102681683323219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117102681683323219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117102681683323219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117102681683323219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-are-these-stones-doing-here.html' title='What Are These Stones Doing Here!?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117094007273915225</id><published>2007-02-08T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T05:07:52.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An 85-Year-Old Man's Dream</title><content type='html'>Imagine an 85-year-old man who has outlived nearly all of his peers.  You would think that such a person might feel like if he has any unfulfilled dreams, it is time to let them go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you think that, you don't know Caleb very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four decades ago, Caleb and 11 other men had been sent out by Moses to scout out the Promised Land.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten of the other eleven had decided that while the land was spectacular, the risks and obstacles were too great.  So they voted to set their sites on something else.  But not Caleb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 40 years, Caleb dreamed of the day he and his family would inherit the land God had promised them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 years.  40 years ago this e-mail and the internet were barely a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 years ago Ronald Reagan would have had a better chance being recognized as an actor than as a two-term president.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 years ago I wasn't even born yet.  (This is the LAST year I can say that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for 40 years, Caleb nurtured a dream and held onto a promise.  Now here he is, still expecting that dream to be fulfilled and that promise to be kept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know what the LORD said to Moses the man of God.  I was forty years old when Moses...sent me...to explore the land...(M)y brothers who went up with me made the hearts of the people melt with fear.  I, however, followed the LORD my God wholeheartedly.  So on that day Moses swore to me, 'The land on which your feet have walked will be your inheritance and that of your children forever, because you have followed the LORD my God wholeheartedly.'"   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wholeheartedly he scouted out the land.  And wholeheartedly he followed for 40 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you willing to follow, full-throttle, all-out, wholeheartedly for as long as you need to until you see God's promises fulfilled in your life?  Sometimes wholeheartedly seems more like plodding.  But no matter.  Are you willing to do it, patiently, consistently, for as long as it takes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you had an encounter with God that leaves you that determined?  My prayer for you today is that you will have such an encounter if you haven't yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117094007273915225?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117094007273915225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117094007273915225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117094007273915225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117094007273915225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/85-year-old-mans-dream.html' title='An 85-Year-Old Man&apos;s Dream'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117085603100442144</id><published>2007-02-07T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T05:47:11.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Face of Danger or Opposition</title><content type='html'>31-1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the record of the Hebrew children in their battles in the first 12 chapters of the Book of Joshua.  31 wins. 1 defeat.  (You can read about the defeat in chapter 7.)  And even that defeat they avenged in chapter 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the campaign, they were given an unofficial slogan.  "Be strong and courageous."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they hear Joshua saying it again, as he has his boot on the neck of kings who came to attack Israel's friends.  (10:25)  "Be strong and courageous.  This is what the LORD will do to all the enemies you're going to fight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage is defined as "That quality of mind or spirit enabling one to meet danger or opposition with fearlessness."  (Funk and Wagnall's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have "danger or opposition" in your life?  I bet you do.  I think we all do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some of us it shows up as the inability to control a habit.  (It may be greed, lust, or anger.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some of us it shows up as the an attitude that runs part of our life.  (It may be unforgiveness or pride because I don't think I have such opposition in MY life.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some it is a wayward child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some it is a faltering marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some it is a failing body and broken spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some it is a fixation with others who are so rude, loud, or generally thoughtless in the things they say and the things they do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temptation for a lot of us is to say, "That's just the way I am" and decide we're going to live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that I say, "Be strong and courageous."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask God to help you conquer this enemy within you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a prayer that might be helpful.  Would you consider whispering it to God, right now, right where you're at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I need help.  This enemy in me has been getting the best of me.  I want so desperately to cut it down, chop it up, and get it out of me.  But I can't do it.  If I'd been able to, it would have been gone by now.  So I'm asking you to help me.  I'm not dictating to you HOW or WHEN.  I'm simply asking you, begging you to step in and give me strength and courage.  Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm interested to know if you prayed that prayer.  Let me know if you want to.  And I'll be praying with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117085603100442144?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117085603100442144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117085603100442144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117085603100442144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117085603100442144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/in-face-of-danger-or-opposition.html' title='In the Face of Danger or Opposition'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117077284174585264</id><published>2007-02-06T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T06:40:41.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weak Heart, Worn-out Faith</title><content type='html'>It's 3 degrees Fahrenheit outside right now.  With the wind chill it feels a lot colder than that!  Michigan is not a place to be for the faint of heart today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A weak heart is trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A weak heart means you should be careful shoveling snow.  At the beginning of every winter, all of the stations run stories about how dangerous shoveling a lot of wet, heavy snow can be on a heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A weak heart can kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A weak heart can make facing battles in life difficult too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Book of Joshua, a witness reports the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When we heard of it, our hearts melted and everyone's courage failed because of you, for the LORD your God is God in heaven above and on the earth below."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "it" she was referring to was the invasion of the Hebrew wanderers.  They were about enter the Promised Land.  And the people who currently occupied the land were afraid because they had heard the stories of how the rag-tag group of former slaves were unbeatable  because their God was powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has your heart melted and your courage leaked out of you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you need to hear the words God spoke to the leader of the Hebrews, before they became so unstoppable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be strong and courageous, because you will lead these people to inherit the land I swore to their forefathers to give them."  (1:6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be strong and very courageous.  Be careful to obey all the law my servant Moses gave you...that you may be successful wherever you go."  (1:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be strong and courageous.  Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the LORD your God will be with you wherever you go." (1:9)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a pattern here?  "Be strong and courageous".  Because God has promised success.  "Be strong and courageous" because as you obey God, He will display His power.  "Be strong and courageous" because He will be present in your situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're suffering from a weak heart, feeling overcome by your circumstances, ask God for strength and courage so you can be strong and courageous.  Trust His promise.  Depend upon His power.  Seek His presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117077284174585264?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117077284174585264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117077284174585264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117077284174585264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117077284174585264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/weak-heart-worn-out-faith.html' title='Weak Heart, Worn-out Faith'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117069114275013346</id><published>2007-02-05T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T07:59:02.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Woman with Depression</title><content type='html'>If anyone ever had a reason to be suffering from circumstance-induced depression, it was Naomi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There was a famine in the home country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She and her husband, sons, and their wives had moved to a foreign country where there was food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Her husband died, leaving her a widow.  She had no means of taking care of herself, let alone anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Her two sons died, leaving their wives as childless widows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Naomi was telling her daughters-in-law to go back to their families of origin (which would leave her COMPLETELY alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She changed her name from Naomi (meaning "pleasant") to Mara (meaning "bitter").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Not even God could be counted upon to help her out.  "(T)he LORD's hand has gone out against me...The LORD has afflicted me; the Almighty has brought misfortune upon me."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening of this story makes you want to close the book, crawl back in bed, throw the covers over your head and ask, "What's the use?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I encourage you NOT to stop there.  The story, all of which can be read in about the time it takes you to watch a 1/2 hour television show, takes some pretty incredible turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God DOES show up.  God IS working on Naomi's behalf, even when she thinks He isn't.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without giving away the ending, God uses someone who is already in Naomi's life to bring GREAT blessing and prosperity.  Naomi is so fixated upon her trouble and calamity, she is completely missing the friends she already has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the not too distant future, God will bring another person, Boaz, across her path, to redeem her story and her fortunes, and her future, and her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough from me.  Read this short little drama for yourself in the book of Ruth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117069114275013346?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117069114275013346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117069114275013346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117069114275013346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117069114275013346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/woman-with-depression.html' title='A Woman with Depression'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117033713960066174</id><published>2007-02-01T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T05:38:59.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatest and Strongest</title><content type='html'>Ever feel like you're up against a greater number of problems in your life than you can handle?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever feel like you're up against enemies that are stronger than you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever feel like no matter what you do, how hard you work to make progress in a situation, the foe you're fighting against is greater and stronger than you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice Moses uses the phrase "greater and stronger than you" to describe Israel's foes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time it is a reminder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Deuteronomy 4:37-38)  Because (God) loved your forefathers and chose their descendants after them, he brought you out of Egypt by his Presence and his great strength, to drive out before you nations greater and stronger than you and to bring you into their land to give it to you for your inheritance, as it is today."   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God had liberated the Hebrew slaves from their Egyptian oppressors, busting them out of the country, as the masters loaded them down with gold and valuables, ASKING them to leave!  And God had brought the wanderers great victories over other groups that were greater and stronger than the Hebrews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second time the phrase is used, it is as a promise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Deuteronomy 9:1)  Hear, O Israel.  You are about to cross the Jordan to go in and dispossess nations greater and stronger than you, with large cities that have walls up to the sky...But be assured that the LORD your God is the one who goes across ahead of you like a devouring fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous generation had been too fearful of the greater and stronger nations, so they failed to conquer the Promised Land.  But now God is promising that HE will be the One who takes care of the greater and stronger nations on behalf of his people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you need the promise of the Greatest and Strongest today in your fight against enemies greater and stronger than you?  If so, stop right now and ask for The Greatest and Strongest God to help you fall in on His side and watch as enemies greater and stronger than you begin to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117033713960066174?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117033713960066174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117033713960066174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117033713960066174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117033713960066174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/02/greatest-and-strongest.html' title='Greatest and Strongest'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117025267985125007</id><published>2007-01-31T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T06:11:19.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Come to MY Church Sunday!?</title><content type='html'>"No Trespassing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is NO Re-entry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No Shoes, No Shirt, No Service"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen one of these signs?  Have you ever been the victim of one of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget waiting in a long line to enter an establishment for lunch, only to be told I was not properly attired.  (I had on a tie and a  cardigan sweater.  But a JACKET was required.)  I was fuming mad, never wanting to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds a little like what's going on in Deuteronomy 23 that reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one who has been emasculated by crushing or cutting may enter the assembly of the LORD."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one born of a forbidden marriage nor any of his descendants may enter the assembly of the LORD, even down to the tenth generation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine us posting such a sign on the door of our church?  If your mother and father weren't married when you were born you can't come in.  And if you have physical defects, don't bother showing up because you wouldn't be welcome. Can you imagine the groups that would be picketing outside of our building.  You and I might even join them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the deal with such prohibitions?  Don't we want EVERYONE to worship the One, True God?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hint to this passage may be supplied in verse 14:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For the LORD your God moves about in your camp to protect you and to deliver your enemies to you.  Your camp must be holy, so that he will not see among you anything indecent and turn away from you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the first chapters of Deuteronomy, God has taken extreme pains to show the people He is unlike anything or anyone else they have ever known.  God has chosen them to be his very own people, his children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in response to the choosing, God wants, expects, and even demands the very best we have in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful that the prophets in the Old Testament, and Jesus  in the New, show us that God has thrown open the doors and delivered the invitation to people of every race and every physical category. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in our excitement to hear the invitation to everyone, let us not forget that God is holy and calls us to be the same.  God has given us the very best and it is the very least we can do to offer our best in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you give God your best today?  Take a moment and ask how you can give God your best at home, at school, at work, and in the world today.  Wait silently for a moment, and see if you don't have a response throughout the day or evening about what God would like you to give to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117025267985125007?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117025267985125007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117025267985125007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117025267985125007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117025267985125007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/dont-come-to-my-church-sunday.html' title='Don&apos;t Come to MY Church Sunday!?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117016473589623375</id><published>2007-01-30T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T05:45:35.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Top Three Financial List</title><content type='html'>If you were God, (always a dangerous and somewhat ridiculous way to begin ANY discussion), and were designing a culture where you were going to go out of your way to bring great financial and material comforts to your people, what would you want the people of that culture to be wary of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 15th chapter of Deuteronomy deals with EXACTLY this type of situation.  Moses is reminding the people of God's instructions for being a holy, completely different type of society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are is a TOP THREE LIST of God's financial instructions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. THERE SHOULD BE NO POOR AMONG YOU (15:4) (The passage goes on to tie this statement to obeying God's commands.  And while I can't control others' obedience or disobedience, I can ask myself this question, "How am I doing at wiping out poverty in and around my area?") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  DO NOT BE HARDHEARTED OR TIGHTFISTED TOWARD YOUR POOR BROTHER (15:7)  Sometimes HARDHEARTED or TIGHTFISTED shows up as apathy ("I don't care").  Sometimes it shows up as ignorance ("I don't know what to do") or laziness (and I'm not going to try and find out how I can help.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  GIVE AS THE LORD YOUR GOD HAS BLESSED YOU  (15:14)  If you enjoy the comforts of your own home, your own vehicle, your choice of food on your table, then you have been blessed.  Period.  God has blessed you, at least in part, so that you might pass some of that abundance on to those in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now maybe you're asking, "Where do I start?" or "How do I begin?"  Here are some practical steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Sponsor a child through Nazarene Compassionate Ministries or Compassion International (Build it into your budget monthly.  This will be a constant reminder that there are people in the world who are in need.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Regularly support your local food pantry with food, clothing, or money (Faith in Action in Chelsea and Eastside Mission in Flint are 2 great organizations, worthy of your hard-earned dollars)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-  Consider "random act of compassion" like dropping off a bag of groceries or mailing a gas card to a single mom or a senior citizen on a fixed income&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And may God bless your softhearted, openhanded generosity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117016473589623375?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117016473589623375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117016473589623375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117016473589623375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117016473589623375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/gods-top-three-financial-list.html' title='God&apos;s Top Three Financial List'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-117008869477710496</id><published>2007-01-29T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T08:38:14.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiana Jones &amp; Talking to God</title><content type='html'>"Today we have seen that a man can live even if God speaks with him."  (Deuteronomy 5:24b)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our world, the idea of the holy, the sacred, the so-very-special-that-you-have-to-be-careful-talking-about-it-or-holding it seems foreign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk about EVERYTHING.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To some extent, that openness can be positive.  (Someone said that sunlight is the best cleanser, especially when it comes to things like government [or church?]).  And so democracy and capitalism have combined to create a culture where everything is open, and, ideally, nothing is hidden. Our entertainment and our information thrive on this concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this openness often leads to casualness with things we ought to take more seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen the Indiana Jones Trilogy?  In various scenes of various movies, Indiana is searching for and dealing with things that are more powerful than anyone realizes.  In the first movie, it's the Ark of the Covenant.  In the third it's the Holy Grail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see the power of belief and the understanding of the sacredness of the objects expressed in these 2 stories.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While searching for the Grail, Indiana comes in contact with people who have vowed to protect it, and keep it from falling into the hands of mere profit seekers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the journey, Indiana is reminded by his father what a special truth is symbolized by the Grail, (it is believed to be the cup Christ drank from), and that it is not something to be handled carelessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first movie, some who approached the Ark of the Covenant cavalierly, soon regret it.  They open the top, an indescribable light and power explodes out of the box, and all who are looking at it are incinerated.  We learn that such sacred things are too powerful or holy for us to toy with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a LITTLE like the way the Hebrews in the Old Testament must have approached God, the Tabernacle, and the sacred objects which were a part of their worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They knew that there were particular places they were not to go.  They knew there were particular things they were not to do.  And they knew that crossing those lines entailed a significant, even fatal, cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of that environment, (Deuteronomy 5:7-21 is the 10 Commandments; the "Thou shall not's"), the people are reminded that there is a balance to be struck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, God is holy.  Yes, His word is to be taken seriously.  No, one does not handle the holy things without great care.  However...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In seeing Moses speak face to face with God, and in hearing Moses bring God's word back to them, they had learned "that a man can live even if God speaks with him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God help us to find that sense of balance between the holy, all-powerful God, and the relationship He seeks to bring close to us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-117008869477710496?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/117008869477710496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=117008869477710496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117008869477710496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/117008869477710496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/indiana-jones-talking-to-god.html' title='Indiana Jones &amp; Talking to God'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116973417879234432</id><published>2007-01-25T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T06:09:38.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will The Real Donkey Please Stand Up?</title><content type='html'>If I started to talk to you about a talking donkey, you might think I'm referring to the movie "Shrek".  But no.  (Nor am I referring to "Shrek 2"!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm referring to a story of a man named Balaam (BAY lum).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a prophet.  (And a rather curious choice at that.  Most of the references to him in the New Testament are unflattering, to say the least.)  But for whatever reason, God sends His word through Balaam with some regularity, for a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this story, Balaam is being summoned to go and speak to a king.  The king is an enemy of the people of Israel.  And the king wants Balaam to prophesy a curse upon the Hebrews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balaam goes, (even though God initially says NOT TO go).  However, Balaam's having transportation trouble.  Not with his car or his bike.  But with his donkey.  His donkey doesn't want to run (or walk).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the donkey sees something in the way.  (Spoiler Alert:  it's the Angel of the LORD in the middle of the road, standing there with a drawn sword.)  Good 'ol Balaam doesn't see it, can't understand why the donkey won't move, and gives the donkey a beating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This happens 3 times.  (Balaam apparently is a slower learner than the donkey.  However, as you'll soon see, he's NOT the slowest, most stubborn person in the story.)  Finally, God opens the donkey's mouth and she asks Balaam, "What have I done to you to make you beat me these three times?...Have I been in the habit of doing this to you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, Balaam sees the situation for what it is, and goes on to the king, with the firm conviction that he can only pronounce blessing upon the king's enemies, which INFURIATES the king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several times, the king (who seems even more obtuse and stubborn than Balaam), tries to coerce the prophet to say what would benefit the king (and thereby hurt God's people).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balaam's response every time is something like this:  "Didn't I tell you I must do and say whatever the Lord says?"  The prophet can't just make things up or simply say them because the king will pay the prophet to say them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The king moves the prophet to different locations, hoping the surroundings will change the prophet's word.  But no.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The king promises tons of money and riches, hoping this will change the prophet's word.  Again, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the prophet has had enough (and apparently, so has God).  Because the fourth oracle the prophet gives to the king, not only includes blessing for the enemies.  It includes destruction of all of Israel's enemies in this story, and that is what happens shortly.  The king just doesn't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wonder:  Who's the donkey in this story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the easy way out.  If I'm to let this story do it's work, I must ask another question:  Where, in my life, am I stubborn, rebellious, and just not getting it?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like this would be a great time to pause, and ask God for insight.  Then, ask for forgiveness.  Finally, this would be a good time to ask for help, strength, and wisdom to learn from my mistakes and not be the donkey in my life's story.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116973417879234432?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116973417879234432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116973417879234432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116973417879234432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116973417879234432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/will-real-donkey-please-stand-up.html' title='Will The Real Donkey Please Stand Up?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116964982117070200</id><published>2007-01-24T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T06:43:41.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>250,000 Snails?</title><content type='html'>Did you hear the story about the guy who tied a string around his finger to remember something and then couldn't remember why he had that string around his finger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds us of a fact:  we are forgetful.  And we need help remembering.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(One of my favorite descriptions of the Bible is that it is the collective memory of the Church. To remember, we need to read it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God was so concerned about people remembering that He gave us reminders.  The Sabbath, 1 day out of every 7, remind us that this is all God's creation, that He owns it, and we are only stewards.  In the New Testament, the Christian Church began to celebrate Sabbath on the Lord's Day (or Sunday), to be reminded of Christ's resurrection from the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers 15:37ff tells about another specific reminder:  tassels on garments.  Specifically, BLUE tassels.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tassels were dyed with blue dye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to one commentator, "the blue dye was extracted from the gland of the Murex trunculus snail and was very costly."  He goes on to tell us that "one chemist estimated that a quarter of a million snails  would be needed to produce one ounce of pure dye"(IVPBBCOT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 250,000 snails were needed to help turn your tassels blue, you'd remember it, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every time you looked at those tassels, you'd think, "SOMEBODY wants me to remember this."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember what?  "Remember all the commands of the LORD, that you may obey them and not prostitute yourselves by going after the lusts of your own hearts and eyes...(R)emember...I am the LORD your God, who brought you out Egypt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my question to you is this:  What reminders do you have in place to help you live the life God created you to live?  What new "tassels" might you sew into your life today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116964982117070200?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116964982117070200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116964982117070200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116964982117070200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116964982117070200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/250000-snails.html' title='250,000 Snails?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116947709253610268</id><published>2007-01-22T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T06:44:52.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish I Had a Cloud</title><content type='html'>Have you ever watched the clouds?  Maybe it was a bright, sunny day, with lots of blue sky, and you laid down in a field of green grass, with your hands folded behind your neck, gazing at the formations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was traveling down the road in the backseat of a car, watching the shapes move and change as you sped along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember sitting on the porch of a house in Durango, Colorado.  There was a hill just beyond the house where we were staying.  And our elevation was so high up, that it seemed the clouds just barely snuck over the top of that hill, surprising me with each second, as they continued to roll overhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the book of Numbers, chapter 9, Moses and the Hebrew children were out in the middle of nowhere.  God broke the slaves out of Egypt.  That was what everyone had wanted.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now what?  Where do we go from here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And beginning in verse 15, God guides them...by a cloud.  When the cloud moved, the people moved.  When the cloud stayed, the people stayed.  It became their compass and their guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither Moses nor his people really knew exactly where they were going.  But they DID have the cloud.  And if they would keep their eyes on it, God would make sure it would take them where they were supposed to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I had a cloud."  These were the words of one of my children.  They were responding to a conversation we had regarding making decisions, sensing divine leading, and knowing which path to choose.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Or maybe those were just the thoughts of a teenager who thought the idea of God sending a personal cloud was really cool, really mystical.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wish YOU had a cloud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me ask you:  If you KNEW God was going to send a sign, a sense of His leading, clues to the way you should go, what would you do to find it?  How hard would you look to piece things together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you pick up your Bible and work through those ancient words, seeing if they really might come alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you spend a few minutes in quiet meditation, waiting for thoughts to come into your mind, or impressions upon your spirit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be willing to seek out other like-minded people who are also looking for the mystical clouds in life?  Would you be willing to spend time with them, even if they're in a church!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if you already have clouds around you, and you just have to open your eyes and expend a little energy for them to be able to do their work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God send clouds into your life today.  And may you have eyes to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116947709253610268?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116947709253610268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116947709253610268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116947709253610268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116947709253610268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-wish-i-had-cloud.html' title='I Wish I Had a Cloud'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116912265764190981</id><published>2007-01-18T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T04:17:37.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamp Snuffers</title><content type='html'>It was as if God told Moses to take a big, bright, fluorescent, highlighter, and instructed him to mark it on the priest's Job Description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oil that was used, according to several commentators, was the best oil available.  It would burn for a L-O-N-G time.  And that was important because they provided the ONLY light in the holy place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"(B)ring...oil...for the light so that the lamps may be kept burning continually."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three times in a span of 4 verses, (Leviticus 24:1-4) Moses is commanded to have the priests keep the lamps lit and tended to CONTINUALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like one of the more basic jobs of the keeper of the holy things:    KEEP THE LIGHTS ON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it would go without saying, right?  Nobody can come in if the lights are off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it would be priority one:  Nobody can see anything if the lamps aren't lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true in a church, both literally, and figuratively.  If the Light is not shining, if the grace and goodness of God are not evident in us, if the Power and Person of God aren't present, nothing else matters.  If the Holy One isn't at the forefront of all we do, if the Holy One isn't being reflected in our everyday lives, nothing else matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same is true in your life and mine.  We let so many other insignificant things crowd out the first thing.  If the light goes out, who cares how comfortable I am?  If my light goes out, what difference does it make how much money I am making?  If my light goes out, who cares if my car is new or five years old?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the things that snuff out the light are subtle.  Gossip (talking about others behind their back), anger, bitterness, unforgiveness, and greed are examples of "lamp snuffers".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the New Testament, Paul tells us that "You are the temple of God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my question is this:  What are you doing to keep the lamp burning in your life?  What are you doing to fan into flame that which God has started in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116912265764190981?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116912265764190981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116912265764190981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116912265764190981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116912265764190981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/lamp-snuffers.html' title='Lamp Snuffers'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116904388476672058</id><published>2007-01-17T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T06:24:44.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intentional Compassion</title><content type='html'>Leviticus is book of instructions.  It instructs the Hebrew people how to worship.  It instructs them how to remind future generations of their heritage and how God has worked with them in the past.  It instructs God's people how to live uniquely in the world and how to be holy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within those instructions is an interesting phrase that appears multiple times.  When picking grapes in the vineyard (19:10) or harvesting the land (19:9 &amp; 23:22), the instruction is to not wipe the place clean, don't pick up every grape or every single head of grain.  Instead, "leave them for the poor and the alien".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick Warren has gained international attention with his book "The Purpose-Driven Life".   I like the book.  I especially like the title.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before Warren was around, Leviticus was instructing us to be compassionate on purpose.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our culture rewards the biggest box-office hit, the largest crowds, the most-watched tv shows, most-read books.  Restaurants copy the "super-sizing" of meals.  Costco and Sam's Club package everything in bulk so we can get the most for the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all that, I wonder:  when do we intentionally leave some behind?  Do we ever build into our lives the idea of leaving some for those less fortunate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we had an ice storm in Michigan.  Many households lost power.  A friend of mine was telling me that they had opened up their home to 2 families, in addition to their own, to share electricity, warmth, food, and hot water.  Intentionally compassionate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like something the people of God ought to be, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116904388476672058?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116904388476672058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116904388476672058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116904388476672058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116904388476672058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/intentional-compassion.html' title='Intentional Compassion'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116896231848011981</id><published>2007-01-16T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T07:45:18.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's This Have to Do with Me?</title><content type='html'>I recently saw a billboard that read,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you're an educated person, you have read the Bible"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you agree?  Is that a classic on the must-list for literature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm walking through the Bible in a year with some of my friends.  This week we're in the book of Leviticus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leviticus is not one of the easier books to read or apply for someone who is simply curious about the Bible, about Christianity, or newer to understanding Judaism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along those lines, this week's blogs may be a little different from some of the others.  They'll include some background information before we get to the application (see the "What's This Have to Do With Me?" section at the bottom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several things that make Leviticus seem foreign to us.  One of the major difficulties is the idea of sacrifice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 7 chapters of this book all have to do with sacrifices or offerings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Offerings were common among many different religions during this period.  However, several ideas the Hebrews had about sacrifices distinguished their ritual from those of other religions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One such idea was that for some religions, the purpose of sacrificing food to the gods was to provide the gods with sustenance.  If your god was hungry, he needed you to bring a sacrifice so he could eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews didn't believe this.  (Do we really think the One we worship, the One who created world and all that is in it, needs food from us to feed Him?  See Psalm 50:12-13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the purpose of the offerings?  Each offering had a different purpose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURNT OFFERING - serves as a means to make a request to God.  Mercy, victory, forgiveness, purification, or any number of other things the worshiper was getting ready to ask for, would be preceded by the Burnt Offering.  If you're getting ready to ask for something, this would be an offering you'd include.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAIN OFFERING - "The rabbis considered this to be a substitute of the Burnt Offering for poor people" says one source.  It was a "gift" or "tribute" where respect or honor are intended.  If you're simply wanting to acknowledge the exceeding nature of God, you're overwhelmed with gratitude, this would be appropriate.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELLOWSHIP OFFERING - this would often go hand in hand with the Burnt Offering.  The Fellowship Offering was primarily to indicate or underscore the covenant, the relationship the worshiper and God are in.&lt;br /&gt;Promises have been made.  Allegiances have been sworn.  This sacrifice is the worshipers pointing to the covenant and saying, "I remember this.  You are my God.  I am your person."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This offering also comes with a NO FAT clause:  "All the fat is the LORD's" (This offering also prohibits the worshiper from consuming meat with blood still in it).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PURIFICATION or SIN OFFERING - Interesting to note that this section begins with "When anyone sins unintentionally..." (in 4:2, as well as vv 13, 22, 27).  This offering restores the relationship between the worshiper and God (and other people, when they have been offended as well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUILT or REPARATION OFFERING - This sacrifice is "designed to address particular categories of offense:  breach of faith and sacrilege (desecration of sacred areas or objects)."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The IVP Bible Background Commentary, Old Testament)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's This Have to Do With Me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Our Hebrew parents remind us that coming to worship is not something we do nonchalantly or thoughtlessly.  It involves preparation and intention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I enter into worship with a sense of planning and preparation or haphazardly and at the last minute?  Does God deserve my intentionality or does He simply receive whatever is leftover of my mental, emotional, or social resources?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Worship is costly for the Hebrews because more often than not, something has to die, blood has to be spilled.  (And even in the Grain Offering, something of value is given away.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you treat worship as something that costs you time and energy and finances and priorities?  Or do you try to find a way to worship that doesn't cost anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Leviticus challenge you to examine the way that you worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116896231848011981?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116896231848011981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116896231848011981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116896231848011981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116896231848011981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/whats-this-have-to-do-with-me.html' title='What&apos;s This Have to Do with Me?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116852938330246357</id><published>2007-01-11T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T07:29:43.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whose Kid R U Anyway!?</title><content type='html'>It happened again just this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't believe your children are such slobs!" one of us said to the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My children?  No, no, these are your children."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had been moving furniture around and as often happens at such times, we found a few...um...missing items.  You know how that is right?  An unmatched sock, a remote control, a stray crayon, crumbs, wrappers, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally in a moment of frustration, we'll try to pawn our offspring onto the other spouse, claiming no responsibility whatesoever.  Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But did you know sometimes God tries to pawn His kids onto someone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exodus 32:7 shows God abruptly ending a meeting with Moses up on the mountain.  "Go down, because your people, whom you brought up out of Egypt, have become corrupt."  &lt;br /&gt;They had made an idol and begun dancing around it, bowing down to it, and praying to it.  God tells Moses that Moses' people are about to be extinguished from the face of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Moses was not so easily persuaded.  In verse 11 he responds to God, "Why should your anger burn against your people, whom you brought out of Egypt with great power and a mighty hand?"  Moses argues that if other people hear how God wiped out God's people, they'll think it was for an evil intent that God rescued them in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this makes me wonder, am I living in such a way that God wants to claim me?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is my life a living, breathing, walking, talking sacrifice to the One who made me and has reclaimed me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or would God like to pawn me off on someone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116852938330246357?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116852938330246357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116852938330246357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116852938330246357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116852938330246357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/whose-kid-r-u-anyway.html' title='Whose Kid R U Anyway!?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116845181830181202</id><published>2007-01-10T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T09:56:58.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give It a Rest!</title><content type='html'>"Give it a rest!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a parent, I've used those words, or something similar to it on many occasions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you've used them in a car, restaurant, or other close quarters.  Maybe you've used them when someone or something was repeating a noise, a thought, a word, or an act, over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes those words can be for our good too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God told Moses, "For 6 yrs. you are to sow your fields and harvest the crops, but during the 7th yr. let the land lie unplowed and unused.  Then the poor among you may get food from it, and the wild animals may eat what they leave."  (Exodus 24:10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabbath is good stewardship of the environment and bringing about social justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then He tells Moses, "6 days do your work, but on the 7th day do not work, so that your ox and your donkey may rest and the slave born in your household, and the alien as well, may be refreshed."  (Exodus 24:12)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabbath is good stewardship of people and equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also interesting in Exodus when Moses went up the mountain to meet with God, Moses waited for 6 days.  But on the 7th, God appeared.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabbath is good for worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the children of Israel left the comforts of Egypt and wandered in the desert, God provided food, 6 out of 7 days.  On the 6th day, they were to save up enough for two days so they wouldn't have to gather on the sabbath.  God would provide a double portion, just this 1 day of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabbath is good for our faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you doing at giving yourself and those around you a rest?  Do you treat every day just like the rest of the days?  Do you take a break, change the pace, give it a rest 1 out of every 7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eugene Peterson wrote that as a pastor, it is easy to think our work is "SO IMPORTANT" that we neglect to rest, even though we call the church people to do it.  Peterson says that the principle of "sabbath" (resting 1 out of 7), reminds him that the world was here before he was, will be here after he's gone, and will be just fine without him working that 1 day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to put that into practice in our household.  The kids each have a paper route.  (3 kids, 3 routes.)  And it is a 7-day-a-week job.  But we make sure everyone has a day off.  The girls take off Sun. morning.  Noah and I go and do the route that day.  Noah takes off Sat. AM.  The girls get the Sun. inserts bagged, and I get up and do the routes, most Saturdays, by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's no big deal.  I'm an early riser and the peace and quiet of the morning can be refreshing for the spirit, the mind, and the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are other days when allowing them to have a sabbath isn't easy.  It would be better for me if I could get one of them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I remember, "If God rested on the 7th day, the land is supposed to rest on the 7th day, and I've been commanded to let everyone under my roof rest on the 7th day, it's probably more important for them to sleep in that 1 day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how 'bout you?  How are you doing at giving it (and yourself) a rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116845181830181202?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116845181830181202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116845181830181202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116845181830181202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116845181830181202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/give-it-rest.html' title='Give It a Rest!'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116835413821708399</id><published>2007-01-09T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T06:48:58.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for God</title><content type='html'>What is the picture of God you have in your mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it of a kindly, old, bearded man, sitting in a rocker?  Is it of a lovey, dovey, mushy, syrupy sweet guy, always ready with a positive word, affirming your decisions and choices?  Is God just another buddy of ours we talk to when things get a little rough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the Bible DOES talk about God being loving ("God IS love" and "God so loved the world..."), and He does call people friends several places throughout scripture, this image, taken by itself, is a one-sided, partial picture of Who God is and what God is like.  Relationship with God solely based upon this perspective is underdeveloped and only 1/2 baked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Morgan Freeman's portrayal in "Bruce Almighty" dressed in casual vacation-wear, gives a fuller picture than simply All Love, All the Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exodus 19 gives a different picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moses and the people are getting ready to go up to the mountain and hear from God.  God wants interaction with the people.  (The 10 Commandments are coming, along with some other instructions, in the next chapters of the story of how we are to live.  [If you read chapters 20-23, give particular attention to the place of widows, orphans, aliens, and sabbath in God's economy.])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has recently freed the slaves from their taskmasters and led them through the Red Sea (which was parted in chapter 14).  And God has some things He wants to say to His people.  But before the people and God meet, God tells Moses there are some preparations that need to be made for this meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- They are to set themselves apart (or consecrate themselves) from the ordinariness of life (v10)&lt;br /&gt;- They are to wash themselves and their clothes (v10)&lt;br /&gt;- They are to observe limits between where they will be standing and where God is going to appear (v12)&lt;br /&gt;- They are to prepare themselves for the meeting (v15)&lt;br /&gt;- They are to abstain from sexual relations between now and the time they meet with God (v15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this mean we have to be perfect before we come to God?  No.  None of us is or ever will be perfect.  I don't think Moses or the people would have claimed this for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this mean we come to God based upon what we do and how thoroughly we have prepared?  No.  Relationship with God is based upon the fact that God created us, sees our need, hears our cries, and is responding.  Again, Moses &amp; the Hebrew children were responding to a God who had liberated them from a 430-year-old curse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what DOES it mean?  It means that God is unlike anyone else you or I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means God deserves the very best, most heartfelt praise, and whole-hearted devotion we can give Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means if we are willing to take the Person of God seriously, there will be a bit of weightiness and a measure of trembling and seriousness and awe in our interactions with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means that when we have the opportunity to meet with God, we have a chance to be with One unlike anyone else we will ever interact with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of preparations might you feel led to make prior to your next meeting with God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some of us the issue is simply clearing time in our schedule.  We can get so cluttered with tasks, responsibilities, rides to games or concerts or meetings for good things, that we forget to take time for the Best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For others of us the issue may be turning off the music, shutting off the dvd or the tv, and finding a little quiet time by ourselves, away from the computer screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For others of us, it may be listening to that still, small voice inside us, telling us to send a card to the family member, make a phone call to a friend, stop by for a visit with that irritating person, or willingly forgive the one who wronged us.  Funny how so often God shows up as an unexpected 3rd party in our meetings with other people.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your preparation is going back and reading a verse or a chapter or a book of the Bible.   How long has it been?  What might explode off the page, jump start your spirit, or cause your heart to swell?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my experience, anything you are asked to do, any sacrifice you are called to make, will be dwarfed in comparison to God's presence and arrival at that meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116835413821708399?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116835413821708399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116835413821708399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116835413821708399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116835413821708399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/getting-ready-for-god.html' title='Getting Ready for God'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116827698209861869</id><published>2007-01-08T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T09:23:02.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Know?</title><content type='html'>Ever feel like THIS is NOT the way life should be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever feel like AFTER ALL YOU'VE DONE, AFTER ALL YOU'VE GIVEN, you deserve better than &lt;br /&gt;THIS!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet that's how the Hebrew people were feeling in Exodus 1.  Think of all they and their &lt;br /&gt;foretfathers had been through.  Abraham and the promises and his faithful following, &lt;br /&gt;Jacob's wrestling with God, Joseph kicked out of the family, sold as a slave, falsely &lt;br /&gt;imprisoned, and all the dreams, and finally rescuing the country and moving the family to &lt;br /&gt;Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew!  That's enough, isn't it?  Time for a rest, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then a new king, who did not know about Joseph, came to power in Egypt."  (1:8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the feeling we're in for a whole new series of events.  And you'd be right.  Because &lt;br /&gt;now the Hebrew people are slaves.  The Hebrews were "oppressed" and "forced labor" for &lt;br /&gt;foreigners.    Their taskmasters "worked them ruthlessly".  And at one point, Pharoah orders &lt;br /&gt;all of the boy babies to be slaughtered.  An attempt to wipe the Hebrews off the face of the &lt;br /&gt;earth, end their culture, write them out of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought comes to the mind of the reader:  doesn't anyone remember history?  Doesn't &lt;br /&gt;anyone remember the previous chapter to this story?  Doesn't anyone remember how God &lt;br /&gt;intervened? How the Hebrews were used to SAVE the country, the ancestors of the very &lt;br /&gt;people who are now mistreating us?  Doesn't anyone remember Joseph?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.   Not this king.  "The new king...did not know about Joseph."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like chugging up the next huge hill on a rollercoaster when you were sure the first one &lt;br /&gt;was IT...the hill to be feared, with the huge drop-off, taking your breath away.  You pull into &lt;br /&gt;the station, thinking the ride is complete.  But now the ride starts up again and you're going &lt;br /&gt;down a whole new set of tracks with bigger challenges than you had faced before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the life of the People of Faith, God's people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like a bit of a bummer.  Seems like a devotional for a Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even in a story like this, there is a glimmer of hope.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss them at the beginning of this story.  They aren't royalty.  They aren't rich people.  &lt;br /&gt;They aren't powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're nurses, midwives really.  They help deliver the babies.  They refuse to give into the &lt;br /&gt;king's genocidal plan because "they feared God".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, WHY did they fear God?  Could it be that someone had told them the story about &lt;br /&gt;Joseph?  Could it be that someone told them that when a famine was coming, it was the God &lt;br /&gt;of the Hebrews who had given them warning?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe so.  However they found out, they had some history with God, knew God had a &lt;br /&gt;history with them, and they did what was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The king didn't know about Joseph.  But the midwives did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How 'bout you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116827698209861869?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116827698209861869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116827698209861869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116827698209861869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116827698209861869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/do-you-know.html' title='Do You Know?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116809258521960092</id><published>2007-01-06T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T06:09:45.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay with the Jerk?</title><content type='html'>"Better to have loved and lost than stay living with the jerk!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better to have loved and lost than to have stayed with the jerk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So said the bumper sticker.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the original saying comes from Tennyson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the "update" got me thinking, "is there someone specific the driver was referring to?  Is this their way of sticking it to their ex?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an interesting story about a brother that had a chance to stick it to his siblings.  He had every reason to.  They had made fun of him.  They had stolen one of his most precious items, given to him by their father.  The other brothers had kicked "the favorite son" out of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone had a right to stick it to someone, it was this 1 brother,  Joseph, the favorite.  If anyone should have been glad to get the jerks out of their life, it should have been him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here was his chance.  There was a famine back home.  Times were bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the brothers had all traveled a great distance to the place where there was plenty of food.  When they arrived, they went to see "The Man", the authority who had the power to grant food or deny food; the ability to extend life or to take it from their entire family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Man...was Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene was set perfectly.  The brothers didn't even know it was him.  The years had made him unrecognizable to them.  What would he do?  How would he get back at them?  After seeing all the injustice, you're just about giddy for him to pounce on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Joseph didn't do that. He played it cool.   He didn't tell them who he was.  Not at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he didn't make it easy on them either.  He accuses the brothers of being spies.  He sends 8 of the 9 half-brothers that are there home to bring back the 1 full brother to "prove their story", (when in reality he probably just wants to see his brother Benjamin with his own eyes). And he keeps 1 of the brothers as ransom to make sure they return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the climactic scene in the whole story, (you REALLY need to read the whole account in Genesis chapters 36, 39-45 because time doesn't allow me to tell you about great scenes like the brothers bowing low, begging for mercy and food to the one they've wronged, and they don't even know it!!)  he is ready to reveal his true identity to them, and, you hope, STICK IT TO THEM.  This is what he says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am Joseph!!"  Alright.  Here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;"Is my father still alive?"  Well, that's natural.  He wants to know his dad is doing.  But get ready for payback!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...Don't be angry at what you did to me for God did it.  He sent me hear ahead of you to preserve your lives...to keep you and your families alive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?!  No retribution?  No vengeance?  No punishment for all the picking on him, kicking him out of the family and making him go through all this pain?  (I mean, he didn't speak Egyptian very well!  [A.L.W.])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's all this "God did it" stuff about anyway??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hebrews of the Old Testament had this irritating habit of seeing God behind nearly EVERYTHING.  The sun comes out or the rain falls and God causes it.  Children are born or a couple is infertile and God is working behind it.  Nations rise or nations fall and it is directly linked to divine will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not saying that everything you experience is directly caused by God.  (Even Scripture would argue against that idea when it says "the rain falls on the just and the unjust"; some stuff JUST HAPPENS.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I AM saying that maybe there is something going on, Someone at work, behind the scenes, just past our normal ability to see and hear, and it might be worth our while to investigate further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph did.  And what he saw told him that God was at work in the midst of all the injustice he had experienced, all the punishement he had unfairly taken, all the time of separation from his father, all the pain intentionally caused by is brothers.  That in all of that, God had not forgotten him, and was actually USING it to benefit those around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph saw something else too.  He saw that forgiveness on his part would save his father and all of his father's sons.  He saw that returning kindness to them would provide life and healing that vindictiveness could never give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have to tell you, something within me wants that type of forgiveness when I mess up.  Something in me cries out for people to be that gracious and wise when I drop the ball, step on it, and lose it.  And I'm guesssing something within you feels the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what will you do?  Will you be willing to love and lose?  Or will you stick it to the jerk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116809258521960092?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116809258521960092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116809258521960092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116809258521960092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116809258521960092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/stay-with-jerk.html' title='Stay with the Jerk?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116801968502432763</id><published>2007-01-05T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T09:54:45.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gritty Integrity</title><content type='html'>Not too many people have had the run of undeserved misfortunes Joseph had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Selected as the favorite by his dad, among all his brothers&lt;br /&gt;- Mom dies while giving birth to a younger brother&lt;br /&gt;- Teased and admonished by family because of his dreams&lt;br /&gt;- Sold by brothers into slavery&lt;br /&gt;- Falsely accused by his boss' wife of hitting on her&lt;br /&gt;- Left to rot in prison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not too many people are able to maintain their integrity in the midst of such persecution:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- His boss "gave Joseph complete administrative responsibility over everything he owned.  With Joseph there, he didn't have a worry in the world, except to decide what he wanted to eat!"  (Gen. 39:6a)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Likewise, "the chief jailer had no more worries after (Joseph came under his charge), because Joseph took care of everything.  The LORD was with him, making everything run smoothly and successfully."  (Gen. 39:23)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- And again, "Joseph was put in charge of all Egypt.  And Pharaoh said to Joseph, 'I am the king,  but no one will move a hand or a foot in the entire land of Egypt without your approval.'"  (Gen. 41:43b-44)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a lesson for us when things go bad.  Will you follow Joseph's example and do what is right, give your best effort, and earn the trust of others, when things are at their worst in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116801968502432763?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116801968502432763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116801968502432763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116801968502432763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116801968502432763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/gritty-integrity.html' title='Gritty Integrity'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116791221003804727</id><published>2007-01-04T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T04:03:30.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Will Hear You?</title><content type='html'>When was the last time you were DESPERATE?  So desperate that you had nowhere to turn and no one to help  you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you were in such despair that the ONLY thing you could do was cry or yell "HELP!"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a family that is broken up.  Imagine this family has a father who has had children by two women.  Imagine how much those women DON'T get along.  Imagine being the woman that has to leave the home with your little boy, and it becomes easy to imagine despair (Where will I go?), rejection (The father that was supposed to protect us is nowhere to be found), fear (How will I feed my boy?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman, the mother, has a name.  It is Hagar.  Her son is Ishmael.  The father is Abraham.  Yes, THAT Abraham, the father of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the mother is crying and lost in the wilderness, something happens.   Or, put more correctly, Someone happens to come on the scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hagar...where have you come from and where are you going?"  It's the voice of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hagar and God begin a conversation and before it is all over, Hagar goes from being all alone to having a Friend.  She now calls this Friend, "the God Who sees me".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One interaction.  One conversation.  A woman, (a servant woman), of desperation goes from being all alone to providing us with one of the most amazing names for God in all of scripture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you call God today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know Him as "the God who sees me"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116791221003804727?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116791221003804727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116791221003804727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116791221003804727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116791221003804727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/who-will-hear-you.html' title='Who Will Hear You?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116782662838447019</id><published>2007-01-03T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T04:17:08.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever Read the Bible?</title><content type='html'>Most of us have formed SOME kind of opinion about the Bible:  THE Word of God, or "just a collection of stories," or "written by people".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But beyond that I wonder:  Have you ever READ it?  I don't mean cracked a Bible and randomly read a sentence or two and then put it away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean REALLY read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, I invite you on a journey.  Begin to read it.  Throughout the year I'll be leaving bread crumbs on my journey, little pieces of where I'm reading.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that New Year's Resolutions are a dirty word to many of us skeptics.  A recent survey by John C. Norcross from Univ. of Scranton in PA found that by Feb. 1, about 1/3 of those who set resolutions had failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wouldn't it be great to reach the end of the year and arrive at the summit of this task together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of suggestions that might be helpful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you're new to the Bible, get an easy-to-read-translation, something that's been written AFTER 1960.  Maybe even a paraphrase for your first reading.  (A translation attempts word for word communication, while a paraphrase puts it into the words of the author, trying to explain how they see this going along.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Don't get discouraged if you get bogged down or lose interest.  That's why we're doing the Buddy System.  I'll keep leaving those bread crumbs throughout the year, and maybe we'll separate at places on the trail, only to hook-up again at other places.  Maybe you'll skip a day or two, occasionally.  That's ok.  If you slack off a little, allow yourself to jump back in as the rhythym of your life finds interest in a new book.  We won't beat you up at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Consider alternative forms of "reading".  Maybe hearing it on cd is good for you.  I have a friend who types parts of the Bible as she finds the activity helps to stimulate the brain and comprehension.  One of my kids has started doing the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Learn to live with questions.  Sometimes reading the Bible will raise more Q's than answers.  That's ok.  Would you really want to hear from a God who could be figured out by you or me in ONE READING?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Finally, and this is key, whisper a little prayer before beginning.  Ask for God to give you a return on your investment of time and energy.  Say something like, "I'm not sure how this is going to work out, but I ask you to meet me  on the journey" or "Would you show up along the way and every once in awhile surprise me with your Presence?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be amazed how such a commitment and request on your part will result in God's Spirit responding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I'll be in Genesis.  "In the beginning God created..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does God want to create in you and your reading?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several times in chapter 1 we notice God reflects upon His creation: "God saw that it was good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God be creating good in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116782662838447019?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116782662838447019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116782662838447019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116782662838447019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116782662838447019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2007/01/have-you-ever-read-bible.html' title='Have You Ever Read the Bible?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116731900837927841</id><published>2006-12-28T06:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T07:16:48.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Turns Ford into a Lincoln?</title><content type='html'>This week Gerald Ford passed away and there has been no shortage of glowing tributes and kind words about the 38th President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being born in 1967, the Presidential election of 1976 was the first one I paid any attention to or remember in any way.   At Meister Road Elementary School, in Lorain, OH, we were asked to cast our vote for either Mr. Ford or Jimmy Carter, Gov. of Georgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the threads that has run through many of the stories about Pres. Ford was his humility.  "I'm a Ford, not a Lincoln" was a soundbyte that has been played over and over, showing both humility, and a self-deprecating sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way many of the talking heads have gone on about Pres. Ford (being the "right man for the right time", doing the "selfless thing" of pardoning Nixon even though he knew it might cost him the 1976 election, being an "accidental President" who was advanced from the Congress to V.P., and then 8 short months later moved from V.P. to the President of the United States, the last 2 without seeking the office), you'd think he was on everyone's short list of greatest U.S. Presidents.  But be honest, has anyone seen him on such a list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most common act from his Presidency for many citizens was a highly controversial pardon.  For many under the age of 40, the most familiar connotation we have is not even of the actual man himself, but the Chevy Chase portrayal of the slips and falls on Saturday Night Live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some ways, the Ford family might actually be BETTER known for Betty's work with the substance abuse community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week my family has spent time watching the Rocky movie franchise.  (It all started when many of the in-laws piled into vehicles at the end of Christmas Day and went to see the recently-released movie, Rocky Balbo together.  It was kind of cool, taking over a theater with all of us going to the same showing; cousins sitting with cousins, uncles &amp; aunts, nieces &amp; nephews, all kind of acting like the giant screen was our living room.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week in our home, we've spent part of the Christmas school break watching the other 5 moves on DVD.  Last night we watched Rocky IV (that's "4", not "intravenous" though with all the bloodloss on screen...).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who should appear in one of the opening scenes before the fight between Apollo Creed &amp; Drago?  James Brown, the Godfather of Soul, the Hardest-Working Man in Showbusiness.  (Brown died a few hours before Pres. Ford passed away this week.)  There was J.B. dancing and singing, as part of an American Spectacle, making sport with Dolph Lundgren's character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Interestingly enough, James Brown WAS ALSO parodied on SNL [hot tub!])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought crossed my mind, "Will my kids ever know Brown as anything other than the singer/dancer in that one Rocky movie?"  That's how they'll remember him, unless some other image or picture comes across their path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a strange lesson on legacy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all this got me thinking:  If time takes a mediocre, vanilla president and allows his accomplishments to be appreciated, lauded, and praised, what will time do to the memory people have of you and me?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If an entertainer of 50+ years becomes known by a generation, primarily for a bit role in a bit of a spoof movie scene, what seemingly meaningless acts or words in your life or mine will become magnified and grow in scope?  What things that seem so significant and important now will one day crumble and blow away like "dust in the wind"?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to ponder and give us perspective as 2006 comes to a close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116731900837927841?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116731900837927841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116731900837927841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116731900837927841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116731900837927841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/12/time-turns-ford-into-lincoln_28.html' title='Time Turns Ford into a Lincoln?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116731900438632460</id><published>2006-12-28T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T07:16:44.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Turns Ford into a Lincoln?</title><content type='html'>This week Gerald Ford passed away and there has been no shortage of glowing tributes and kind words about the 38th President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being born in 1967, the Presidential election of 1976 was the first one I paid any attention to or remember in any way.   At Meister Road Elementary School, in Lorain, OH, we were asked to cast our vote for either Mr. Ford or Jimmy Carter, Gov. of Georgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the threads that has run through many of the stories about Pres. Ford was his humility.  "I'm a Ford, not a Lincoln" was a soundbyte that has been played over and over, showing both humility, and a self-deprecating sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way many of the talking heads have gone on about Pres. Ford (being the "right man for the right time", doing the "selfless thing" of pardoning Nixon even though he knew it might cost him the 1976 election, being an "accidental President" who was advanced from the Congress to V.P., and then 8 short months later moved from V.P. to the President of the United States, the last 2 without seeking the office), you'd think he was on everyone's short list of greatest U.S. Presidents.  But be honest, has anyone seen him on such a list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most common act from his Presidency for many citizens was a highly controversial pardon.  For many under the age of 40, the most familiar connotation we have is not even of the actual man himself, but the Chevy Chase portrayal of the slips and falls on Saturday Night Live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some ways, the Ford family might actually be BETTER known for Betty's work with the substance abuse community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week my family has spent time watching the Rocky movie franchise.  (It all started when many of the in-laws piled into vehicles at the end of Christmas Day and went to see the recently-released movie, Rocky Balbo together.  It was kind of cool, taking over a theater with all of us going to the same showing; cousins sitting with cousins, uncles &amp; aunts, nieces &amp; nephews, all kind of acting like the giant screen was our living room.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week in our home, we've spent part of the Christmas school break watching the other 5 moves on DVD.  Last night we watched Rocky IV (that's "4", not "intravenous" though with all the bloodloss on screen...).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who should appear in one of the opening scenes before the fight between Apollo Creed &amp; Drago?  James Brown, the Godfather of Soul, the Hardest-Working Man in Showbusiness.  (Brown died a few hours before Pres. Ford passed away this week.)  There was J.B. dancing and singing, as part of an American Spectacle, making sport with Dolph Lundgren's character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Interestingly enough, James Brown WAS ALSO parodied on SNL [hot tub!])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought crossed my mind, "Will my kids ever know Brown as anything other than the singer/dancer in that one Rocky movie?"  That's how they'll remember him, unless some other image or picture comes across their path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a strange lesson on legacy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all this got me thinking:  If time takes a mediocre, vanilla president and allows his accomplishments to be appreciated, lauded, and praised, what will time do to the memory people have of you and me?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If an entertainer of 50+ years becomes known by a generation, primarily for a bit role in a bit of a spoof movie scene, what seemingly meaningless acts or words in your life or mine will become magnified and grow in scope?  What things that seem so significant and important now will one day crumble and blow away like "dust in the wind"?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to ponder and give us perspective as 2006 comes to a close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116731900438632460?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116731900438632460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116731900438632460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116731900438632460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116731900438632460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/12/time-turns-ford-into-lincoln.html' title='Time Turns Ford into a Lincoln?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116722677622397384</id><published>2006-12-27T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T05:39:36.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stealing the Church's Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>The service was ending.  I walked to the back door to shake hands with people as they were leaving the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friends, a young father and husband came up to me and sarcastically said, "I know we had the Children's Christmas program a week before Christmas.  But were we so excited to get Christmas over that we're chopping down our pine trees?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked what he meant.  He walked me over to a window and pointed to where a large pine tree had been.  The top 6 or 7 feet of the tree had been lopped off.  Someone, obviously looking for a nice Christmas tree, had cut down what had been a beautiful (and somewhat expensive) pine tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it was pretty expensive because our church building is less than 18 months old.    And I well remember what we had to pay to put in all of those trees; a landscaping cost we had to pay in order to meet that zoning ordinance that would allow us to move into the new facility.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In defense of the thief/vandal, he left us the bottom 2-3 feet, looking like a shrub.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[By the way, have you read my previous blog?  The blog entitled "14,000 Days" asked the question about how long does it take to grow a Christmas tree to maturity.  This was asked prior to the theft, but maybe a little providential.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm left to wrestle with several questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  What kind of person steals a tree from a church...AT CHRISTMAS??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Was it for sale or for personal use?  If it was stolen by the person who actually put it up, what kind of Christmas must it be to give presents around a stolen tree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Am I feeling more vengeful or redemptive?  The vengeful side of me says, "Find the perpetrator, track 'em down and throw the book at them!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  But them I'm struck by the meaning of Christmas; the coming of the baby, the need for sinful humanity to be saved, redeemed, healed; the call to you and me to be the Church, and become the hands, feet, and body of Christ in situations just like this.  And I wonder, "How can we be redemptive in such a situation?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm convinced some of the best and most creative theology is probably done at times like this.  But I've got to tell you, I'm not sure what the Christlike response is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll begin to pray that one day, that person will find him/herself in our building.  Initially, uncomfortable about the deed.  But ultimately, able to know grace extended by us, and friendship and forgiveness, and finally, becoming a PART of the very church they stole a tree from (at Christmas!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?  Do you have someone in your life who has done the equivalent of stealing your church tree at Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you add to the cycle of anger and violence?  Or will you step up and do the difficult thing?  Will you return evil for evil?  Or will you offer a creative prayer and grace-filled response that diffuses the situation and allows healing to flow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will your response be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116722677622397384?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116722677622397384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116722677622397384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116722677622397384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116722677622397384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/12/stealing-churchs-christmas-tree.html' title='Stealing the Church&apos;s Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116652762655405155</id><published>2006-12-19T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T03:27:06.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>14,000 Days</title><content type='html'>That's approximately the length of my life to this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little over 39 years of age.  If you measured it in days, it would be somewhere over 14,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say that because occasionally it gives me a little better perspective on things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, I have lived the majority of my life overweight and I'm now trying, again, to do better by myself and my body nutritionally.  I started this "new way of life" about a month ago or 30 days ago as of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in awhile I get on the scale and think, "It's not moving."  Or I look in the mirror and think "Same old fat guy."  You start to wonder if it's really worth it.  This can be frustrating when I've gone out of my way to be particularly self-disciplined for a meal, or for a whole day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But about the time I start to get discouraged, ready to throw my hands up and throw a box of Little Debbies down (my throat), I think, "It's ONLY been 30 days; 30 days out of 14,000."  It's taken 14,000 days to acquire the current physical specimen that is my several-spare-tires-body.  (I started this endeavor somewhere between70-80 pounds overweight).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think about my decision to try and make this a way (or is it "weigh"?) of life.  I realize if I'm blessed enough to live another 39 years, I have 14,000 days left!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that may sound like a lot.  But as you roll back the odometer, one day every day, they become more and more precious.  I find the perspective and urgency that says, "let's do this day right", live it the way we won't regret it 1 day, or even 14,000 days from now.  The first 14,000 went by so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of time and achieving a goal, I saw this little quiz yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long does it take for a Christmas tree to reach maturity?&lt;br /&gt;a.  3-5 years&lt;br /&gt;b. 5-7 years&lt;br /&gt;c. 7-10 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer will follow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend our church choir presented their Christmas program.  We were combining with a choir from another church, had really spent a lot of time and effort putting it together, and asked the congregation to consider inviting friends, family, and neighbors.  In return, as the pastor I promised not to say or do anything that would embarass them in front of their guests.  (Snake handling was out this weekend!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, one of my friends came up to me and asked, "Did you see who was here?!  It was my neighbor!!  We've been asking her to come for 10 years!  Every year she's said no, had another commitment, or not been interested.  But THIS year she came.  And as the choir sang and you invited people to pray, tears were streaming down her cheeks.  I REALLY think it was a powerful experience for her!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 invitations in 10 years.  Nearly 3,700 days.  They'd invited and invited and invited.  The neighbor had said no. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No.  And finally...yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only took 1 yes to make the difference, change the course, and pay off all those rejections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got me thinking:  What do you and I feel passionate enough about that we'd  ask the same person, once a year, every year, for ten years, to come and be a part of it?  Is there anything in your life, so amazing, so precious to you, so valuable that you wanted other people to share it so much, that you'd spend a decade patiently, persistently trying to give it away?  Do you know Someone so spectacular that you'd take 9 rejections from someone just to get to one "Yes" in order to hook them up?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most famous verses in the Bible reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For God so loved the world, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life."  (John 3:16)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God "so loved the world".  I have a feeling that ONE way God's love plays out is in that type of 10-year-inviting persistence.  I'm thankful for it this Christmas season.  And these three numbers (14,000 days, 10 years, and the length it takes for a Christmas tree), just helped to give it a little bit of perspective for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the answer to the Christmas tree question is 5-7 years, according to my source.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we start planting seeds today for 2011-2013!  Maybe those seeds are weight loss.  Or sharing our faith with a friend.  Begin to plant now for a great payoff later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116652762655405155?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116652762655405155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116652762655405155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116652762655405155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116652762655405155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/12/14000-days.html' title='14,000 Days'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116649423123973740</id><published>2006-12-18T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T18:10:31.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116649423123973740?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116649423123973740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116649423123973740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116649423123973740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116649423123973740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116601582295842165</id><published>2006-12-13T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T05:17:02.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Polar Express Rolls Through Church</title><content type='html'>A Christmas bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it has a handle on it, and someone is standing next to a red kettle in Nov./Dec. and a couple of thoughts run through my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)  It's the Salvation Army.&lt;br /&gt;2.)  They do good work.  If I have some change in my pocket, I should throw it in.&lt;br /&gt;3.)  If I DON'T have change in my pocket, I wonder if there's another door in/out of the store.  I hate passing up a valid need and not giving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently saw "Polar Express" as a family.  The Tom Hanks vehicle (where the actor portrays several [is it 5?] different characters).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the movie, the main character is lamenting the fact that his friends are able to hear something he can't.  Initially, you're not sure what the sound is either.  Eventually, you realize it is a bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point the young boy even has it in his hands, shaking it, but no sound seems to be coming out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the story unfolds, you realize there's a connection to believing in Christmas and hearing the bell.  The boy, at the beginning of the movie, doesn't believe, so he can't hear the bell.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a crucial point in the story, he comes to believe in Santa, the magic of Christmas, and is now able to hear the bell ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Christmas morning arrives, there is one last present under the tree, and it is for him.  As he rips into the box, he sees the shiny Christmas bell.  He shakes it and his little sister comments on how beautiful it is.  She can hear it ringing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His parents, however, can't hear the bell and apologize that their son received a broken bell for Christmas.  What they don't realize is that the bell isn't the problem...their ability to hear it IS.  As a viewer, I was immediately feeling sorry for the parents.  They're missing out and they don't even know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a great illustration of faith.  Some of us see things and others of us don't.  It doesn't necessarily mean it isn't there.  It simply means we haven't acquired the ability to see or hear them yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, can you hear the bell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, do you want to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116601582295842165?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116601582295842165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116601582295842165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116601582295842165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116601582295842165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/12/polar-express-rolls-through-church.html' title='The Polar Express Rolls Through Church'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116559047423496753</id><published>2006-12-08T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T07:07:54.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Hear What I...What The...?!</title><content type='html'>I went out one night this week to visit a family in our church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family, which has a number of small children, has been without a steady income for months and was in urgent need of some financial help.  We put out a call about a week ago and asked for our church, (which runs around 80), to help us raise $1,500 in five days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our people were generous, God was good, and we took in more than $1,600, with checks still coming in.  (1 high schooler gave a check of $200!!  This type of sacrifice and generosity is when the church is at its best, and being a member of the clergy is actually FUN.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I got back into my car to drive home, the radio was tuned into a station playing Christmas music.  (By the way, do you have a station that starts playing Christmas music, round-the-clock, WAY TOO EARLY IN THE SEASON??  Listening to Christmas music in late Oct. is as bad as seeing Christmas displays in stores before the halloween masks have been taken down.  It seems to sap a little of the "specialness" of the Dec. season.  I avoid the music and the displays until after Thanksgiving.  [I know for the Christian Church Calendar, Advent begins four Sundays before Christmas, but let's confess.  In our culture, it actually begins the day after T-giving.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I'm in my car, the dj comes on and announces the next song is "O Holy Night" which is cool, a great song.  And he proceeds to tell us the artist is... "Hall and Oates"?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really?!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hall and Oates??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I was a fan of "Kiss on My List" and "Private Eyes" as much as anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was really weird hearing the same duo that did "Maneater" singing about "O night divine" and that special, once-in-the-course-of-humanity-event.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got me thinking:  What does their performing such songs say about Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cynic in me replys that it says "anything to make a buck" and there's nothing sacred to the entertainment industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the hopeful mystic in me says "maybe, just maybe, it says more people than we realize wonder if there isn't something going on here that is more significant, more spectacular than we can put into words; that we all recognize it, even if we don't know how to explain it; even if we haven't all pledged our allegiance to it.  That the possibility of Jesus being the one, unique expression of the Creator stepping into time and space and human existence is an event that deserves all our voices.  Even Hall and Oates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116559047423496753?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116559047423496753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116559047423496753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116559047423496753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116559047423496753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/12/do-you-hear-what-iwhat.html' title='Do You Hear What I...What The...?!'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116500071174452071</id><published>2006-12-01T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T11:27:44.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Waterfront</title><content type='html'>"If you need me, I'll be at the church."  This was a statement made by a priest, played by Karl Malden, in the 1954 Acadey-award winning movie On The Waterfront.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says it to a girl who has just found her brother murdered.  She kneels, sobbing, over her dead brother's body.  The priest tries for a moment or two to console her.  Finally, when he sees he's getting nowhere, he utters that line:  "If you need me, I'll be at the church."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately I'm struck by the disconnect between her need and his statement.  She needs a champion, someone who will find out who murdered her brother and help bring them to justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priest, though well-meaning, has basically given up any responsibility and decides to head back to the safety of his church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many times people of faith have that same attitude.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you want help, come find us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you need encouragement or hope, go look for us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stop by our place and maybe we'll engage in dialogue with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If  you need me, I'll be at the church."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl, (played by Eva Marie Saint), responds incredulously.  "At the church?  Why would you go hide out at the church?"  Where we need you is on the waterfront.  People don't live in the church.  People typically aren't lying bruised, bloody, and broken inside the church.  They're at home, or in the office, or in the classroom, or on the line at the factory, or at the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where people are at.  That's where the needs of humanity cry out for hope and the message of Good News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you be someone who takes the Good News to the waterfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116500071174452071?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116500071174452071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116500071174452071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116500071174452071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116500071174452071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/12/on-waterfront.html' title='On The Waterfront'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116482063252654299</id><published>2006-11-29T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:17:12.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in the Margins</title><content type='html'>Where we live, (in Michigan), the economy is not doing so great right now.  The auto industry as a whole is down.  In our area, if you don't work for one of the Big Three automakers, you work for their suppliers.  Or you teach their kids, or you supply their food, or you sell them electronics, houses, or clothes.  Or in my case, you pastor their church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when things are down for the Big Three, things are down for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a couple of friends who are going through tough times right now.  And my heart goes out to them.  And my mind begins to wander...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this setting, one wonders what it means to be a person of faith in such difficult times.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single mom is unable to go to work and hoping to not lose her house.   A father of five has been downsized and is struggling to keep clothing on the backs of his kids.  What difference does MY faith make in THEIR difficulty?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a verse this morning that seems applicable.  It takes place in the fourth chapter of the Book of Daniel.  Daniel is God's chosen instrument for interpreting dreams and delivering messages to several kings who have invaded Daniel's home country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this particular chapter, Nebuchadnezzar, of Babylon is the reigning monarch.  And while the God of the Hebrews has used this gentile king to discipline the Jewish people, right now it is this very king who is receiving some correction and a threat.  He's about to lose his mind and wander in the wilderness with the wild animals until he remembers from whom all his success has come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though he's the chosen instrument to bring the bad news, Daniel seems to have a soft spot in his heart for the king.  He tells Neb that he hopes the dream is about the king's enemies and not the king himself.  Daniel gives the interpretation, and then urges the king to "please accept my advice:  Renounce your sins by doing what is right, and your wickedness by being kind to the oppressed (Daniel 4:27)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that an interesting instruction?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prophet does NOT say "be morally pure" or "tell the truth" (though both instructions are given other places).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, he instructs the one in power to "be kind to the oppressed".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if we in the American, evangelical tradition have forgotten that instruction.  Another prophet tells us what God really requires of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do justice.  Love mercy.  Walk humbly with your God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so easy to be convinced that being religious, being spiritually sensitive, being Christian, is all about personal ethics and morals.  That misses 1/2 of the story though, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer for us is that we will take advantage of the opportunity to "do justice" when it approaches us; that we'll go out of our way to "be kind to the oppressed"; that we'll see this as a chance to live out our purpose on this earth rather than feeling bothered or greedy or irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we can help bring grace, faith, hope, and love to the places where they seem to be most needed.  Maybe we can bring God into the margins.  Maybe this Christmas we'll begin to live out our destiny, bring peace on earth, and experience goodwill to men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116482063252654299?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116482063252654299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116482063252654299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116482063252654299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116482063252654299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/11/life-in-margins.html' title='Life in the Margins'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116438740566078060</id><published>2006-11-24T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T08:56:45.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Stinkin' Christmas</title><content type='html'>I did it once and I said I'd never do it again.  And I haven't.  Until this morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up at 5:09 AM.  (I know because the red-numbered monster that is my alarm clock was staring at me with those digits.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I rolled out of bed I headed to the store.  I can't tell you what it is I went hunting for until Dec. 26.  If I forget and you're still wondering after that, send me a "reply" and I'll tell you what it was and who it was for.  That person might stumble across the blog and the whole thing would be blown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was heading down the road there was ONE vehicle on the road with me.  It was following me.  As I approached the store, I deduced that they must be going to the same place I was.  Where else would they be going on this road, at this hour, on this day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both pulled into the parking lot.  You'd have thought it was the after-work crowd picking up groceries on the way home because there were so many cars patiently waiting for there owners to come back and jam them full of items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, once inside, NOBODY was on the grocery side of the store.  I was able to pick up the grocery list items with the greatest of cheese (as well as lettuce, frozen peas, and other items for the famous "seven-layer salad" we'd be eating later in the day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the grocery aisles were a wasteland, the electornics and clothing sections had lines in them.  At 5:30 in the morning!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to admit that I'm all up for a good adventure.  The thrill of the hunt can get the best of me too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I stood in line, waiting to purchase the particular secret item I'd gotten up early for, I had to step out of myself and look at us, all of us, who were there to get that perfect item for that special someone.  Or were we there simply to get "a deal" on the lastest, flattest, shiniest, coolest thing we just had to have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the day after Thanksgiving and I wonder, "Is this really what the next month will be about?"  The guy who enters the store glances at the line in the section of the store he was heading toward, and curses.  "Now what am I supposed to do!?" he asks himself and everyone else, none too quietly.  "Get in line like the rest of us!" an equally frustrated woman behind me mutters under her breath.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Merry Christmas" I thought.  "Merry stinkin' Christmas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that this little diatribe about "the real meaning of Christmas" or "the reason for the season" is cliche.  But doesn't it say something about who the real gods of this culture are?  Is anything bigger than commercialism, consumerism and materialism?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't think I consider myself holier than thou.  Remember, I'm standing in line at 5:30 in the morning as I ask the question.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how do we stand up against it?  Do we NOT buy ANYTHING for ANYONE this year and tell them we're takin' Christmas back from Wal-Mart, Target, and Best Buy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear various pundits drone on about the "war on Christmas" like the idea of saying "happy holiday" is the real culprit.  What about people who "celebrate" it by perverting it into a buying orgy of flat screened tvs, mp3 players, wii game systems, sweaters, or whatever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We try to set limits in our family on spending.  We talk to the kids constantly about being stewards with their money and their time and their abilities.  We encourage pro-bono babysitting and looking for opportunities to give away and share with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that enough?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was next in line.   I made my purchase.   I walked back to the car, drove home, and it wasn't even 6:30.  I guess I'll lie down and get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish there were some easy answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116438740566078060?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116438740566078060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116438740566078060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116438740566078060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116438740566078060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/11/merry-stinkin-christmas_24.html' title='Merry Stinkin&apos; Christmas'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116420304754525399</id><published>2006-11-22T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T05:44:07.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Pounded:  A Thanksgiving Tale</title><content type='html'>11 totes on my doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I found when I arrived home last night around 9PM.  11 totes and 1 cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who left them and what was in them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I got closer I noticed the note that had been printed off on someone's computer.  It read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've been Pounded!&lt;br /&gt;Dear Pastor and family, please accept this collection of items for your food pantry.  We hope this will keep you well fed for a long while!&lt;br /&gt;Love, your church family"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids started ripping into it like it was Christmas morning!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here's a ham!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look at all the breakfast stuff!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salmon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This one's REALLY heavy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on the exclamations went as each of us poured through all of the containers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning as I sit here postponing sorting through all of it and carrying all of the canned goods downstairs several thoughts run through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  "Who orchestrated all of this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Who in our congregation could use some of this.  We're so blessed.  I know that there is a dad who's been out of work for several months.  They would probably enjoy getting 'pounded' (shorthand for 'food pounding' if you're unfamiliar with churchspeak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Words to my kids about how blessed we are to have a church family so kind and generous only go so far.  (I keep telling 'em everyone doesn't have the same positive experiences with churches that they've had.)  But an action like this is a memory they'll take away with them for the rest of their lifetime.  I hope when they grow up and find a community of faith, that they work to make it as warm and welcoming as this one has been to them.  Apparently Someone decided this was just the right time and place for them to acquire such a story to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  This came at a great time for my wife too.  She had really been giving over and above the usual (which is already a pretty amazing amount of time and energy, mostly behind the scenes with stuff people don't know about).  In addition, she had gotten up extra early this morning to travel to a hospital where her father was having a heart procedure.  Things went well, but she was feeling spent.  And Providence decided she could use a tangible pick-me-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The earth is the LORD's, and all that is within it, the world and all who live in it."  (Psalm 24:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were just privileged to catch this particular "pounding" of God's blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you have eyes to see the many gifts you've been given.  And may you have people come into your life every now and then who warm your heart and lift your spirit through their generosity...even if it's a POUNDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116420304754525399?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116420304754525399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116420304754525399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116420304754525399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116420304754525399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/11/getting-pounded-thanksgiving-tale.html' title='Getting Pounded:  A Thanksgiving Tale'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116404713071341346</id><published>2006-11-20T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T10:25:30.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday:  Remembering A Perfect Saturday</title><content type='html'>Saturday was a nearly perfect night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents, sister &amp; brother-in-law came over to celebrate Mom's b-day with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed homemade lasagna, garlic bread, salad, and a california mix of veggies.  (I did a lot of the cooking, but my wife knows JUST how to plan the menu.)  It was delicious.  (I haven't eaten yet today and now I have to wipe the drool off the keyboard.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we gave Mom a couple of small gifts.  Then we cut up the birthday pie (apple +), scooped the accompanying ice cream, and divided up into 2 rooms:  football fans (for the OSU vs. U-M game), and fireplace fans.  Strangely enough, the divide also was by gender, though that was unintentional, I think.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the host, I kind of made my way back and forth between the 2 rooms.  When I'd hit a commercial break or the Buckeyes would look like they had things in hand, I'd move into the living room to throw another log on the fire and chat with the non-football-watching-members-of-the-family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty cool to watch my wife, daughters, mom, and sister converse.  The fireplace seemed to provide the perfect backdrop to describe the ambiance of the evening:  warm and glowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of the game came.  My team won!  (Go Bucks! [yes, I live 15 minutes from Ann Arbor.)  The whole crew piled into two vehicles and headed over to the high school where we watched my daughter in the high school production of "Children of Eden".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a break in the production, a couple of girls seated directly in front of us, commented upon how much they liked my daughter (not knowing that her family was directly behind them!).  I had to have a bit of fun.  I said, "Don't you think that girl is a PAIN?!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have been smiling when I said it because after an initial startling, the one girl responded, "Are you her father?  I think she's COOL!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a brief conversation.  I made sure to find out their names so I could relay the story to my daughter as accurately and detailed as she'd demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The play ended.  The family went home.  And all seemed right in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was Saturday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Monday.  Things have devolved into a little less than perfect.  But simply taking 15 minutes to recount the smells, sounds, smiles, and sights of Saturday gives me the peace to clear my mind of all the crud, focus on what really matters, and move on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My religious tradition emphasizes the principle of sabbath ("the institution or observance of a day of rest" says Funk &amp; Wagnall's).  I am glad to take such a break, mentally, if not physically, today.  I'm glad for the opportunity to "clear the slate" and retarget my heart and life.  Funny how such a pause can restore needed energy and passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eugene Peterson writes that sabbath reminds us the world can go on for 1 day each week without us pushing, pulling, prodding, or worrying.  The world was here before I came on the scene and it will be here after I exit the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thought.  Not one that makes capitalism steamroll along.  But one that can bring the hurried and the harried to balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to you building sabbath into your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116404713071341346?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116404713071341346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116404713071341346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116404713071341346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116404713071341346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/11/monday-remembering-perfect-saturday.html' title='Monday:  Remembering A Perfect Saturday'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116377875128137832</id><published>2006-11-17T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T07:52:31.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A High School Musical</title><content type='html'>My oldest daughter, a sophmore, is in the high school musical this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was the first performance of "Children of Eden".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen this production?  It is an adaptation of the creation &amp; flood story in Genesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the usual fatherly pride, I was struck by two thoughts as I watched and listened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, in the musical, Adam &amp; Eve (the first created humans), refer to God as "Father".  This name for God continues throughout the story.  This is interesting because in the Genesis account, this title is no where to be found.  God is referred to as Creator and other less personal names.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Father" reminded me of the intensely personal nature of the Creator to those He has created; that One who made us is so much more than simply a detached architect or engineer who constructed something.  He is a Person who created other people in His image to be in relationship with Him; to laugh, to cry, to share, to talk, to yell...the stuff of life with people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus teaches his disciples to call God "Father".  "The Lord's Prayer" begins "Our FATHER..." (which is the same title many give the prayer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if some would see this as a "Christianizing" of the Genesis account.  Maybe so.  However, I found this to be a powerful description of what I believe Scripture teaches about the relationship God desires with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second thought was this:  the same problem plagues Adam &amp; Eve that later plagues their boys (Cain &amp; Abel), and later plagues Noah, his family, and the people living during his time.  Namely, they all want something that they have been told is forbidden.  In the musical, the exact same words are used as each person promises NOT to give into temptation.  And the same words are used again to justify why they did break their promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time the vow is broken, the breaker is surprised by the extent to which the damage they have caused will go.  Things rapidly spiral out of their control, each time, to their great amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This "echo" becomes more and more powerful throughout the evening as the words are remembered and the previous situations are recalled.  The audience is reminded that the situation of Noah's sons is similar to that of Adam's sons which is similar to God's first children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a storyteller, I thought the dialogue was quite effective, tightly wrapped and made quite an impact.  It reminds me that maybe the dilemma I find myself in is not that new or unique.  That the temptation you face is probably the same basic issue that has plagued humanity since our inception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thought.  There is a line close to the end of the musical that tells us we're not so far down the road yet that we can't turn around.  It suggests that part of being "made in the image of God" is the capacity to join in creating.  We have been given the gift to help shape our future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we use that power wisely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116377875128137832?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116377875128137832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116377875128137832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116377875128137832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116377875128137832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/11/high-school-musical.html' title='A High School Musical'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116351182823830844</id><published>2006-11-14T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T05:43:49.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes Even The Church Can't Mess It Up</title><content type='html'>You may have noticed the quote at the top of the blog by Martin Luther.  (The 16th century reformer, not the 20th century civil rights leader.  That would be Martin Luther KING, Jr.  Though I don't think the simiarity to names is an accident)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quote goes something like this, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Church is a whore, but she's my mother."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That quote sums up the fact that often the church has been at its worst, causing violence and perpetuating institutions and actions that actually harm, rather than redeem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even in the darkest hour, there have been reformers, prophets who have called the remnant back to the basics of what she was intended to be.  There were those who believed we were capable of something more, something so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've witnessed a little bit of it this week in our local community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a single mom who's going in for surgery.  She is heroic.  She works 2 jobs, sometimes more.  Scratched and clawed and saved enough and providentially was able to buy a little bungalow for her and a teenage son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she's going in for surgery and will be off of work for several weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I had several of the ladies at church remind me that we need to step up and help her out.  They were mothering her and me, in the best sense of the word.  I assured them we were on top of it and had started the process of getting meals ready for the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday when we announced a need for folks to sign-up and bring meals, the first person to volunteer was a young lady.  She lives 40 minutes away from our church, but started attending 4 weeks ago.  The distance requires that the family leave their home by about 9 AM, on a day they could just as easily sleep in.  And as a 2-career couple, they'd probably enjoy a few extra hours of sleep.  But no, not on Sunday.  For the past 4 weeks they've gotten up early on Sunday, jumped in the family vehicle, and headed 40 miles down I-94.  And this past Sunday, she volunteered to bring a meal to a family she's never met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but that seems to me to be the type of thing Jesus intended when he said, "whatever you've done to the least of these my brothers, you've done it unto me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT is the type of story that makes me think there is still hope for the Church.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT is the type of story that makes me hope you'll keep looking till you find (and help create) such a place, if you have been tempted to give up on "organized religion".  (And really, who of us hasn't?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116351182823830844?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116351182823830844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116351182823830844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116351182823830844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116351182823830844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/11/sometimes-even-church-cant-mess-it-up.html' title='Sometimes Even The Church Can&apos;t Mess It Up'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116343147854027762</id><published>2006-11-13T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T07:24:38.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Didn't Know What I Was Missing!!</title><content type='html'>When's the last time you discovered how much you'd been missing in an area of your life?  I'm interested in knowing.  If you have an answer, please respond.  What was it you'd been missing and how did you discover it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you DONT' have an answer to that question, maybe you need something new, a break-through, an awakening, an "AHA!" moment.  Read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had one recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in the area of computers.  Specifically, it was with high-speed wireless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been using an old computer for so long.  And we have dial-up.  So I don't have to describe to most of you how slow that is.  But suffice it to say that I'd often hit ONE KEY and then walk away to do something else or finish reading that paragraph.  (I'm not kidding.  That's how slow it is.  One time when I was at my office, my 12-year-old was with me, waiting for me to send this ONE e-mail.   We started counting how many times we could walk back and forth across the room before the next screen would appear.  I think we got to 40, though in truth, the room wasn't too big.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today I'm typing on a high-speed wireless hook-up, on what is to us, a new computer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what I was missing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I type "send" and it is sent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to quit a program and it actually shuts down before I can forget WHAT the program was that I was working on.  Amazing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is the information highway, I had previously been on the horse-and-buggy trail.  And not a speedy, quick lightning horse either.  One Seinfeld would call Gluestick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my faith tradition, there is a lot of talk about newness.  New heavens and new earth.  New life.  New birth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it isn't just talked about, either.  It is PROMISED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New things can show you how much you've been missing.  A new perspective on a problem may bring a solution.  A new friend in a situation may end loneliness.  A new start in a checkbook that just wasn't balancing out, how great is that?!!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;A new translation of the Bible, one you can actually understand, might bring new light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new faith community might actually prove that there ARE people living this life the way you thought SOMEBODY should be doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I wonder, are you open to something or SomeOne new?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what (or Who) you might be missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116343147854027762?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116343147854027762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116343147854027762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116343147854027762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116343147854027762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-didnt-know-what-i-was-missing.html' title='I Didn&apos;t Know What I Was Missing!!'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116317034009257722</id><published>2006-11-10T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T06:52:20.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Widows &amp; comm-I-tment</title><content type='html'>Is it just me or are we not willing to commit to anything?  The idea of promising to join a group or be at a particular place at a particular time causes many of us to get nervous or worried.  Rather than saying "yes" we'd rather say, "let me check my calendar" or "I'll have to get back to you on that."  Sometimes we really DO need to check our schedule.  Other times we're HOPING that something will intervene to keep us from having to say yes and nail down our time, our money, or our allegiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy writing.  But even making it to this blog on a regular basis can be difficult.  (I just noticed it has been 2 weeks since I was here last!  And the last time I blogged, I had a couple of other topics I was going to write on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not suggesting this to fire up any guilt in particular, I'm just making an observation about us.  Well, at least me.  I'm not trying to make you COMMIT to such a statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently came across one of my favorite stories about commitment.  It is about a woman named Ruth.  She is living in a foreign land with her husband's family.  Her husband dies.  Ruth is still relatively young.  Her mother-in-law, Naomi, who is quite elderly, tells Ruth to go back home to her family and start a new life.  (Naomi has recently lost her husband, and two sons, one of which is Ruth's husband.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Ruth is committed to Naomi.  She makes it plain that her mother-in-law can count on her, no matter what.  "Don't try and get me to leave you," Ruth says.  "Wherever you go, I will go.  Wherever you make your home will be home for ME.  Your family will be MY family.  Your God will be MY God.  Where they bury you, they'll have to bury me too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two widows begin to watch some pretty amazing things happen.  A distant relative of Naomi, Bo, takes note of this commitment.  It really impresses him.  He happens to be quite wealthy and takes a liking to Ruth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes them in, marries Ruth, and the fortunes of all three change forever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what it would take for me to be committed to really important things.  I wonder what might happen if I determined in my heart, and by God's help, that I'd give priorty to people and things of greatest significance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when I'll back to this blog again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116317034009257722?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116317034009257722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116317034009257722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116317034009257722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116317034009257722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/11/2-widows-comm-i-tment.html' title='2 Widows &amp; comm-I-tment'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116195397437807487</id><published>2006-10-27T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T05:59:34.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books, Books, Books</title><content type='html'>I'm finishing up American Gospel:  God, the Founding Fathers, and the Making of a Nation by Jon Meacham (managing editor of Newseek magazine).  It is a balanced look at how the founders were determined not to let religion overrun the government, but were aware of the fact that religion was a part of the culture and country they were helping to establish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father recently me sent me the following note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here is a URL that identifies 50 books that have influenced evangelicals.  &lt;br /&gt;Some books that I have read, but most of which I have not read yet.  &lt;br /&gt;What's your opinion?  What would you add to this list? &lt;br /&gt; http://www.christianitytoday.com/ct/2006/october/23.51.html"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was curious.  Have you read any of these books?  Any of these you recommend?  &lt;br /&gt;Any you'd use for kindling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are books on this list I'd put on each category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting that this list is only 20th century.  What does it say about us if we are part of a religion that is 2,000 years old (and our Jewish roots go back farther than that) and we're most influenced by stuff that happened a couple of years ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what books have shaped how you see and interact with God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any out there now that you'd like to read?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116195397437807487?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116195397437807487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116195397437807487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116195397437807487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116195397437807487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/10/books-books-books.html' title='Books, Books, Books'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-116022845414568842</id><published>2006-10-07T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T06:40:56.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I God's Teenager?</title><content type='html'>We have three teenagers.  It seems that on any given day at least 2 of them are mad at me and/or my wife.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it happens to be me they're hacked off at and it revolves around a cluster of related issues:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-which kid gets to babysit at which time&lt;br /&gt;-how much mom &amp; I will/won't help with extra-curricular events and how much each individual child has to come up with (based upon what they "just have to have" to make it through this horrible world)&lt;br /&gt;-who can/'t go to a fun event with friends based upon said babysitting schedule&lt;br /&gt;-who is a morning person and who is an evening person&lt;br /&gt;-who might miss an event where a "special friend" might be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not let me just pause and say my kids are GREAT kids.  They get very good grades.  They are involved in sports, church, and music.  They've made good choices about friends, though they're even liked by other kids too.  They're pretty well-adjusted.  And the greatest compliment I could give:  I'd want to be their friend if I were their age.  (Can I stop braggin now?!  Wait and see...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think these are the normal wear-and-tear chapters of parent/teen relationships.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teens are learning that becoming an adult involves all kinds of issues that they had never considered.  (You mean someone has to PAY for that dress?)  Meanwhile we parents are learning that teens are getting old enough to make some of those decisions, even if we don't agree.  (You would really purchase a dress that you'll only, ever, wear ONCE?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of writing this blog, a child who will be "babysat" by one of my kids arrives at our front door.  Once in, this energetic 3-year-old is off with the shoes, jabbering about a little plastic camera, ripping off her coat, and asking daddy for one more hug before she tears off around the corner and into our family room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for the good 'ol days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tempted to wish my kids were little again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy them (most of the time) too much to do that to them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm too old to go through potty training or learning to ride a bike again.  (Those seemed like such monumental tasks as we went through them.  Have you ever prayed for your kid to stop wetting the bed or get the hang of riding a bike?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess this is where we're at.  Maneuvering through uncharted terrain.  Curfews, jobs, honesty.  Probably all issues MY parents had to deal with.  (Ugh.  I probably ought to do a little more on Mother's/Father's Day!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days of weepy eyes or angry stares. Sometimes we'll get the silent treatment.  Other times it's "anyplace would be better than this" muttered under the breath.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as a theologian, a God-talker, I automatically throw this whole soap opera onto the microscope and view it through the "what does this teach me about God?" lense.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hear it is:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus teaches us to call God "Father".  It is possible that I exude many of the same characteristics to God that my kids do to me; some unbelievably selfish and cruel, others incredibly admirable and attractive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I trust that my love for my temperamental kids must be a little glimpse into how the Father feels about me.  I sure hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-116022845414568842?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/116022845414568842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=116022845414568842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116022845414568842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/116022845414568842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/10/am-i-gods-teenager.html' title='Am I God&apos;s Teenager?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115945310254805887</id><published>2006-09-28T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T07:18:22.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Church "Dropouts" Dialogue</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago I blogged about a survey that talked about "church dropouts" (the phrase used by the surveyors).  Below are some responses to that blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between their responses I have some thoughts of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Julia writes)&lt;br /&gt;"As far as I can try to answer:&lt;br /&gt;-- I think that in the search for what is truly "real" and "genuine" and "fulfilling"... young people get distracted by what is observed on the surface at church, with Christians in general, or through heresay and assumption...it is easy to paint wide and call organized religion a waste of time. In my observation, when young people are left alone to teach themselves theology, to mature themselves in the faith... what else can they possibly see besides what those around them are like? I've seen more young adults fall away from the faith because of fellow Christians than any other reason."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- "I would say that when I was challenged to look deeper and think critically, my faith abounded."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My thoughts)  Julia, I agree that just as it is unfair to "leave kids alone" on subjects such as driving or math, it is equally unwise to expect them to figure it all out on their own when it comes to sex, religion, or politics.  While they have to decide on their own way eventually, I find that often my retreat from such issues with my own child is due to a lack of having anything of value to contribute.  (If I don't know how to do Trigonometry, how can I help them?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there is an onus on adults to seek out the answers on some of these issues, such as faith, and have a story or journey worth sharing with young people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (Joshua writes)&lt;br /&gt;I was raised in church my whole childhood. Ill have to agree with Manny. My experience with God has been more meaningful outside of church. in fact, it wasnt until i "dropped out" of church that I truly got to know God. I know it shouldnt be this way, but i have yet to attend a church that has had something more to offer than "moral support".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me a pastor who TRULY walks with God in a Christ-like sense and has the power that i see in the Bible and I will gladly attend his church. I want to grow as a person, not just be a church goer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My thoughts)  Joshua, I had a very similar experience.  I was so disillusioned over my "home church" and the minister there that I left organized religion and had essentially given up on that part of my spiritual life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you may have seen from my blog, I'm a "professional pastor" so something happened to change me, my life, and my mind.  I'm determined to do my best to be the type of pastor, helping to create the type of church you would attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One question I HAD TO ASK MYSELF:  Are you willing to be part of such a community of faith (you know, "be the change in the world you want to see") or are you simply going to spend your life as a nay-sayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my continued quest, I have found that while no church/group of people are perfect, amazing things happen when I invest myself with people who also want to "grow as a person"; we work together to build homes w/ Habitat for Humanity, work through divorces, celebrate recovery from addictions, and seek God's power in our lives, as you mentioned.  I think God honors such a commitment to community in His name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (Another reader wrote) I'm looking for a church that doesn't damn homosexuals to hell... I feel like I'm writing an ad or something...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(My response)  I wonder how many of us are:&lt;br /&gt;1.)  Able to state so succinctly what we're looking for in our church search.  &lt;br /&gt;2.)  Really looking.  I spent a lot of time in my life lamenting or complaining.  I was talking about looking, but did little true looking during that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer for you is that God will be with you on your journey, speaking to you along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for sharing your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115945310254805887?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115945310254805887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115945310254805887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115945310254805887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115945310254805887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/09/church-dropouts-dialogue.html' title='Church &quot;Dropouts&quot; Dialogue'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115896970352303795</id><published>2006-09-22T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T17:01:43.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' Jiggy &amp; The Creator</title><content type='html'>I was recently watching "The Actor's Studio" on Bravo.  (I go back and forth between that show.  Am I being interested in people who analyze their craft or amused at people who take what they do [acting is just pretending] way too seriously?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one particular episode, Will Smith was being interviewed.  The host, James Lipton, asked Smith to define the word "jiggy".  A word, I believe, Smith helped make famous.  (Lipton said the word has made certain dictionaries.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the discussion, Smith said something that I found fascinating.  He was asked about being an artist who helps to create things, words, characters, and stories and he referenced The Creator.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smith mentioned that what he did was simply an extension of that One who is First Cause.  And he attributed his talent and work as a natural outgrowth of a creative person made by a Creative Being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that self-understanding thoroughly consistent with a God who made the world, made people in the world, and then gave them the ability to create things on their own.  Not that I'm blaming God for all of our choices and how we choose to use our creative freedom.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But scripture says, "Every good and perfect gift comes from God."  And that "Fullness of the earth" and all that is in it come from God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe next time I watch "Fresh Prince of Bel Air" or "Men In Black" I'm mixing theology with entertainment?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm just looking for a way to kill an hour or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115896970352303795?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115896970352303795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115896970352303795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115896970352303795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115896970352303795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/09/gettin-jiggy-creator.html' title='Gettin&apos; Jiggy &amp; The Creator'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115815769618115195</id><published>2006-09-13T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T07:28:16.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You a Church Dropout?</title><content type='html'>A recent study by the Barna Group says that 81% of twentysomethings spent a significant amount of time in their teen years at church or church-related activities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went on to say that 75% of teens discuss religion or spiritual things with their peers and more than 50% have attended a religious activity or group event within the last quarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the same study says that disengagement happens between the end of the teen years and age 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While 20% maintained the same level of spiritual involvement as when they were teens, 80% said there was a significant decline or complete absence of spiritual activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got me to thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Has the Church failed to provide meaningful interactions for people in the realm of faith?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have young people given up on "organized religion" because they were turned off by something/someone they encountered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What role does the family influence play?  (I know teachers who bemoan the fact that 5 days a week, 6 hrs. a day is NOT enough to educate young people in the area of academics.  Imagine what just how hopeless 1 HOUR A WEEK seems to those who are expected to do spiritual formation in the lives of those same teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  What's your story?  Were you part of the 80% who had some relgious training or experience in your teens?  If so, have you maintained that level of attention to your spiritual life?  If not, what would it take for you to recover that part of your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  If you have never spent a significant part of your life in a faith community, what would it take for you to investigate and search one out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115815769618115195?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115815769618115195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115815769618115195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115815769618115195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115815769618115195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/09/are-you-church-dropout.html' title='Are You a Church Dropout?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115815635868915624</id><published>2006-09-13T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T07:11:36.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R U A CHURCH DROP OUT?</title><content type='html'>The following is from the Barna Research Group:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barna.org/FlexPage.aspx?Page=BarnaUpdates" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Image courtesy of BarnaFilms. &lt;a style="FONT-SIZE: 70%" href="http://www.barnafilms.com/" target="_blank"&gt;click for info&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Twentysomethings Put Christianity on the Shelf Following Spiritually Active Teen Years&lt;br /&gt;September 11, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ventura, CA) - Transitions in life are rarely simple. Some of the most significant and complex shifts that people undergo occur during the transition from adolescence to early adulthood. An important part of that maturation is the refinement of people's spiritual commitment and behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new study by The Barna Group (Ventura, California) shows that despite strong levels of spiritual activity during the teen years, most twentysomethings disengage from active participation in the Christian faith during their young adult years - and often beyond that. In total, &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;six out of ten twentysomethings were involved in a church during their teen years, but have failed to translate that into active spirituality during their early adulthood. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Teens Embrace Spirituality.&lt;br /&gt;Teenagers thrive on fresh experiences and new perspectives. The spiritual dimension gives teens a fertile ground for their explorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50% of teens attend a church-related service or activity in a typical week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than75% discuss matters of faith with peers and 60% teens attend at least one youth group meeting at a church during a typical three month period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33% of teenagers say they participate in a Christian club on campus at some point during a typical school year. There is also a substantial amount of unorthodox spiritual activity: three-quarters of America's teenaged youths have engaged in at least one type of psychic or witchcraft-related activity during their teen years (not including reading horoscopes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, one of the most striking findings from the research is the broad base of opportunities that Christian churches in America have with to work with teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81% teens say they have attended a church for a period of at least two months during their teenage years. This represents substantial penetration and significant prospects for influencing the nation's 24 million teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Disengagement Happens&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, the Barna research underscores how fleeting that influence may be: twentysomethings continue to be the most spiritually independent and resistant age group in America. Most of them pull away from participation and engagement in Christian churches, particularly during the "college years." The research shows that, compared to older adults, twentysomethings have significantly lower levels of church attendance, time spent alone studying and reading the Bible, volunteering to help churches, donations to churches, Sunday school and small group involvement, and use of Christian media (including television, radio and magazines).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the most potent data regarding disengagement is that a majority of twentysomethings - 61% of today's young adults - had been churched at one point during their teen years but they are now spiritually disengaged (i.e., not actively attending church, reading the Bible, or praying).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one-fifth of twentysomethings (20%) have maintained a level of spiritual activity consistent with their high school experiences. Another one-fifth of teens (19%) were never significantly reached by a Christian community of faith during their teens and have remained disconnected from the Christian faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barna.org/FlexPage.aspx?Page=BarnaUpdate&amp;BarnaUpdateID=245" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So based on the above data from Barna, I wonder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Has the Church (whatever denomination or persuasion you may come from, if you're part of the 80% who were "churched" as a teen) failed to bring you to a place where interaction with others in this area of your life is relevant and exciting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- How many of that 80% had little/no support at home? We often hear teachers bemoan the fact that they need parental help to get the educational job done because 6-7 hrs. at school each day isn't enough. Compare that with the &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;1 hr&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we often give the church and expect them to do the job of helping to shape our young people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What is your story? Were you raised in church? Was it a significant part of your life? Is it still today? What would it take for you to consider heading back to a faith community?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115815635868915624?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115815635868915624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115815635868915624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115815635868915624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115815635868915624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/09/r-u-church-drop-out.html' title='R U A CHURCH DROP OUT?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115659918781121672</id><published>2006-08-26T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T06:33:08.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons on Prayer from Jill Carroll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Through all the weeks and months I hadn't prayed. I thought it would be hypocritical...I hadn't been to church in a long time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the words of Jill Carroll, kidnapped/released reporter who had spent some time in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading the eleven-part series as it plays out in our local newspaper (The Ann Arbor News). [My twelve-year-old son was telling me that he'd been reading it too...one sentence at a time as he bags his papers for his paper route!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got me asking some questions: "What does God think about us praying &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; when we're in trouble?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I haven't been thanking God for stuff up till now, can I really expect my prayers to be heard when I'm deep crud?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some thoughts about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)  The Bible constantly shows this whole God-thing, is not primarily rules, but a &lt;strong&gt;RELATIONSHIP&lt;/strong&gt;.  Granted, God is unlike &lt;em&gt;anyone else you know&lt;/em&gt;, in MANY ways.  But I think that good relationships might give us a little insight in how to approach this (and bad relationships might give us insight into how NOT to approach it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)  As a parent, I &lt;em&gt;expect&lt;/em&gt; my kids to come to me when they're in trouble, even if we haven't spoken in awhile.  Jesus teaches us to call God "Father" so apparently there is to be a relationship like a parent and a child.  (Many of the prophets call God the Shepherd, which makes us sheep.  Sheep are dumb, and so am I a lot of times.  But even THAT is a relationship, right?  One provides sustenance and protection.  The other eats, sleeps, and is unaware except for the Voice that calls out occasionally.  However, we become aware when we're attacked and wonder, "where'd the protection go?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)  A healthy relationship might BEGIN when one person is in need of help and the other provides it.  I remember meeting Carl for the first time, on the side of a busy freeway in Indianapolis when our family's mini-van broke down in the middle of rush hour traffic.  I wasn't going to tell Carl to get back in his pick-up truck because I hadn't sent a Christmas card last year.  My emergency and his generosity were how we met.  I think God is a little like Carl, always anticipating the opportunity to begin a relationship when the other person's in need.  BUT, and this is a big but, no healthy relationship remains on an &lt;strong&gt;emergency-only basis&lt;/strong&gt; for long (other than the police, the Emergency Medical Service, the fire dept., well, you get the idea). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I DO think that God is willing to be AAA for roadside towing in our life, and that might be how you meet, and God is probably fine beginning a dialogue that way, I guess my hope for you would be that you'd move onto a deeper, more meaningful relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to my final thought (for now) on this subject...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)  The Bible is full of all sorts of examples of relationships between people and God:  healthy/unhealthy, those who call anytime (see Psalms)/those who only call when they need help (see the book of Judges), relationships that are just beginning and those that are more fully developing, people who were willing to begin a relationship with God when they needed help (the Prodigal Son)/people who were stubborn and unwilling to cry out (the Prodigal's older bro.) when they had nowhere else to turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill Carroll overcame her feelings of hypocrisy and prayed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God, thank you for getting me through all these days so far.  Please just give me the strength to keep going.  Stay with my family right now and sit with them and give them strength.  I know I never used to come to You before and it's bad of me to come to You now when I really need it.  Please, just stay with me right now.  Just stay with me right now and don't leave me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is EXACTLY the prayer she should have prayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What prayer might you pray next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115659918781121672?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115659918781121672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115659918781121672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115659918781121672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115659918781121672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/08/lessons-on-prayer-from-jill-carroll.html' title='Lessons on Prayer from Jill Carroll'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115541876418970549</id><published>2006-08-12T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T14:39:24.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm A Man. . .more or less</title><content type='html'>I just finished the summer task on my "to-do" list that caused me to lose &lt;em&gt;the most sleep&lt;/em&gt;...re-roofing our out-building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that large (12 x 15) and the peak is probably around 20 feet off the ground.  So it wasn't a huge job.  But I was not looking forward to it.  I don't like heights. Don't enjoy being in the sun for long periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the main reason is that I'm not a handy, do-it-yourself, fix-it, type of guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; a circular saw.  I've owned it since last year.  But just took it out of the box for the first time this weekend.  This is my first circular saw.  I'm nearly 40 years old!  (And had to have my friend who helped me re-roof the building show me how to use the saw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We needed an air compressor and a pneumatic nailing gun for the job (both of which he owns, neither of which I probably ever will).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the anti-Tim Allen.  Not only do I not &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt;  "MORE POWER!!"   I wouldn't know what to do with it if you gave it to me.  Give me anything besides a hammer or screwdriver and I feel pretty useless.  I remember growing up when some adult would ask me to get this tool or that instrument, I automatically turned into Dustin Hoffman in "Rain Man".  I had NO CLUE what they were asking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the many reasons my wife and I are such a great mix.  She is known by all friends and family as the fixer in our family.  We have totally jumbled up all the traditional male/female at-home chores.  Recently someone was admiring all the wood trim work in one of our rooms.  They asked how much I did and I could honestly answer "None".  It wasn't that she wanted me to help and I didn't.  We both simply knew who does what in our house.  (By the way, it looks GREAT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to replace the kitchen faucet recently, I made sure she had a significant portion of the day open to "help".  (In my defense, I DID learn to remove and replace the garbage disposal.  [I was very proud of this fact.])  Did I mention that I'm nearly 40 years old? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just now starting to own circular saws and learning to remove garbage disposals.  (I'm still debating whether or now I'm grown up enough to get a chain saw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad always tried to show me things when I was growing up.  I didn't want to learn and now I'm paying for it, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To MY son's credit, he's pretty much willing to learn anything I (or my wife!) can teach him about fixing stuff around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the spiritual application to all this?  I'm not sure, except I think God loves us no matter who we are or who we aren't, no matter what we can or can't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think God likes it when we learn new things and stretch ourselves to places where we don't feel comfortable, because we know it will be good for us or those we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I sit, with my laptop on my achy knees, sore back, and sun-burned face.  Hoping I don't have to get up anytime soon (because I'm not sure I can!).  Feeling like I've accopmlished a pretty good-sized task today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to trying something new.  Like trying one more time to find a church.  Reading a difficult author.  Starting that exercise regimen.  Or beginning a savings account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I can only remember what I had to do to re-asphalt my driveway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115541876418970549?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115541876418970549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115541876418970549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115541876418970549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115541876418970549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-man-more-or-less.html' title='I&apos;m A Man. . .more or less'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115452511248451564</id><published>2006-08-02T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T06:25:12.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does God Want from Me??</title><content type='html'>Ever ask that question?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure many, if not most of us have wrestled with that one from time to time.  In the middle of a quandary about a decision we have to make, or wondering what direction to turn for help and relief, we may pose the query like a frustrated traveler on an unfamiliar road and without a map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a scripture recently that gave me some encouragement on the subject.  1 Samuel 3:1 reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…And the word of the LORD was rare in those days; there was no widespread revelation.”  (NKJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How could THAT verse bring comfort?!” you are probably wondering.  Here are two reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the verse describes a time long, long ago  when God is getting ready to speak.  And, interestingly enough, God is getting ready to speak through a child; a child who “did not yet know the LORD, nor was the word of the LORD yet revealed to him” (3:7).  He is an unlikely choice indeed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second reason I find this passage encouraging is that the teaching of the Church through Scripture is that we no longer live in an age when the word of the LORD is rare.  We believe that since Pentecost (Acts 2), God’s Spirit is readily available to “whoever calls upon the name of the LORD”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here’s the Good News:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.       If God’s activity has seemed to be absent or infrequent in my life, maybe He is getting ready to act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.      If God’s word has seemed rare in my life, quite possibly it has more to do with ME than God.  Maybe He is waiting for me quiet my heart and mind through silent waiting in prayer.  Maybe He is longing to meet me in reading the scripture.  Maybe He has something special for me in the next gathering of my church family in worship or a small group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God help me get ready to hear His word for my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jeff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115452511248451564?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115452511248451564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115452511248451564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115452511248451564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115452511248451564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-does-god-want-from-me.html' title='What Does God Want from Me??'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115418032508678990</id><published>2006-07-29T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T06:38:45.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Would You Spend A Week on a Roof For?</title><content type='html'>What REALLY matters in life?  For what are you willing to suffer?  Anything or anyone you'd pay dearly to nurture or protect?  Is it a person?  A dream?  What would you spend a day on a roof for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded what commitment costs this week in a couple of places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first was a survey of married/divorced couples.  I can't remember who did the study so I'm not able to site the source (but if you're reading this on the internet, YOU KNOW IT &lt;em&gt;MUST&lt;/em&gt; BE TRUE!!)  The study said that married couples did NOT have fewer troubles, problems or fights than divorced couples.  Their troubles, problems and fights were not any smaller, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what allowed married couples to stay together?  The researcher concluded it was 1 thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stubbornness"  (if you want to call it what it is), or "Commitment" (if you want to put a little perfume on it and make it sound all rosy).  Their attitude seems to be, "I've invested in this, I've made this promise, I'M not leaving!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call it what you will, they were more determined, as a whole, than those who became divorced.  (I know there are always exceptions to this rule, but on the whole, I think this is probably true.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of determined, read this story I came across this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nashville children's pastor takes to roof to raise money for sports ministryNashville&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;-(Nashville Tennessean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those at Nashville's Grace Church of the Nazarene believe a new youth soccer program for the community was worth a few days on the roof.   On July 9, Children's Pastor Dustin Bilbrey went up to the Grace Church of the Nazarene roof until the $3,000 (U.S.) needed for sets of soccer goals and other equipment for the soccer program was raised. The total went to just more than $3,000 on July 12 toward the conclusion of that evening's service and Bilbrey came down about 8 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I told somebody I'd do whatever it took,'' Bilbrey said. "It was really hot, but it was worth it because we can buy the goals and reach out to the community. If I had to sweat a little …''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilbrey had a tent for shelter, as well as a sleeping bag, some electric fans, an ice cooler, and study materials to work on the master's degree he's seeking from Trevecca Nazarene University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tennessean.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=2006607190365" target="_blank"&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt; --Nashville Tennessean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is it just me or is this guy stubborn and committed?  He has this thing stuck in his mind that this is the most important thing in the world at this moment.  And he's willing to turn his life upside down to accomplish his goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if this is the type of stubbornness or commitment Jesus was talking about when he nearly tries to &lt;u&gt;discourage&lt;/u&gt; people from becoming his followers when he says, "If anyone wants to be my disciple, they must deny themselves, take up their cross, and follow me."  (Could it be that if this question were asked more often, the church would be filled with fewer hypocrites, making it more difficult on those living authentic, Christ-like lives?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are like me, that sort of statement leaves you scratching your head and asking, "Do I REALLY want to do this?"  Most days I answer "YES!"  Some days it's more of a whisper "yeah, i guess so" or a barely audible "uh-huh".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you find (or be found) by something (or Someone) that is worthy of such commitment (stubborness!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115418032508678990?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115418032508678990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115418032508678990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115418032508678990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115418032508678990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-would-you-spend-week-on-roof-for.html' title='What Would You Spend A Week on a Roof For?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115332024020081182</id><published>2006-07-19T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T07:44:00.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball &amp; God:  Love &amp;...Not</title><content type='html'>I think it's time to break it off.  I have a mistress.  I've loved her for years.  I knew her before I met my wife.  I kept on seeing her even when we got married.  Now, here I am, airing my laundry in public, just like one of those losers on Jerry Springer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mistress is baseball.  It has been a part of my life for years.  I remember playing in the backyard with neighborhood kids.  I remember riding up to the school field with 1 other kid and we'd hit each other flyballs.  I remember taking a tennis ball and a bat and playing 2 on 2 at the junior high school parking lot, throwing up against the wall where we had drawn a chalk outline of a strikezone.  And I remember playing whiffle ball with my neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember listening to the local radio station 2 times a week to hear a local sports broadcaster give the final score to our games and see if he'd mention my 4 rbi's or my stellar pitching performance.  (I think we actually recorded some of those broadcasts on cassette tapes.  They must be &lt;em&gt;great quality&lt;/em&gt;.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally I pull out the local press clippings of my "career".  I wowed my wife and kids with what a great athlete I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my body and my skills and my opportunities went by the wayside.  So I turned to SOFTBALL.  It was the best I could do.  It wasn't fastpitch.  Then I went from playing the best around to "church leagues" (codeword for "lesser competition"). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(When I admit playing softball, I think of Jim Rome's "softball guy".  An overcompetitive, takes this thing way too seriously stereotype.  I'm not THAT guy...usually.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night I was pitching for my church team and this gorilla sent a line-drive-rocket back at me on the pitcher's mound.  Now, I know that I should be in a defensive stance after releasing the ball.  (Your feet should be spread about shoulder-width, two hands up, ready to react.)  I KNOW this, but I wasn't in the stance, nor was I ready for the rocket.  So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gorilla bounces his rocket-shot off of my left thigh.  It reached our thirdbasewoman (did I mention the league is co-ed?) on a hop.  Two days and several ice packs later, the bruise is the size of a soccer ball (football for the non-Americans).  But I think more bruised than my thigh is my sense of pride.  And now I wonder:  is it time to let this softball, the last vestige of baseball, go? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE baseball. I've accepted underhand, slow-pitch, softball, a watered down version of the real thing, in my estimation.  But maybe it has served its purpose in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel that way about faith.  I am currently reading through the Bible.  (By the way, how many people who reject the Bible have &lt;em&gt;NEVER READ IT ALL THE WAY THROUGH??  I mean, can you really dismiss a whole religion, with thousands of years of history, without investigating it for yourself.&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm in the book of Joshua.  Not a place for the pacifists among us.  There is significant violence.  The Hebrew people take the city of Jericho.  They take the people in the surrounding cities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in chapter 8 they stone a guy to death and set "his sons, daughters, oxen, donkeys, sheep, and his tent, all that he had...on &lt;em&gt;fire&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this guy, his name is Achan, had caused trouble for the community and all the nation.  Achan had stolen stuff and then hid it from the group.  We can agree that he deserved to be punished and that he had brought trouble on everyone else in his group.  But stoning?  And setting everyone/thing else in his home on fire?  Really??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are we to make of this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let me start out by saying that I'm not the Answer Man.  I don't have all the answers.  I don't think that faith can be all wrapped up in a neat little package with a bow and ribbon on it.  I think faith is often messy and unruly, kind of like trying to get the extension cords separated that my kids put away last time.  You untangle and untangle and get it untangled enough to use it, though maybe not all the way straightened out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if that sounds like a cop-out...it probably is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Joshua 8 teaches us that God is not simply a God of love.  That God is also a God of justice.  A God who sets up particular laws and then says, "there are consequences for messing them up."  Or "mess up here and you mess up your world too."  We could talk about big picture items like the environment or social structures (families, marriages or the poor and prejudice and discrimination). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But none of that helps out poor Achan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'd like to give it a little more time and thought, but I've got a softball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115332024020081182?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115332024020081182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115332024020081182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115332024020081182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115332024020081182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/07/baseball-god-love-not.html' title='Baseball &amp; God:  Love &amp;...Not'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115315157438918210</id><published>2006-07-17T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T08:52:55.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grease, Summer, Slavery, and Sabbath</title><content type='html'>Have you seen the musical/movie "Grease"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to confess that I'm not an expert on the subject.  But I &lt;em&gt;HAVE&lt;/em&gt; watched more of it than I'd care to admit, though never having seen the movie all the way through.  (My wife and daughters think it is "the ginchiest" and have occasionally been watching it as I walk in and out of the room.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I &lt;em&gt;DO&lt;/em&gt; remember about the movie is the way an encounter between Olivia Newton John and John Travolta over the summer break, is retold once they get back to school.  If I remember correctly, Travolta is too cool to tell his friends exactly the way that it happened.  Getting back to school makes him remember his reputation, and he has to reinterpret the story to maintain the cool factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find summer does the same to me.  It messes up my life, or more specifically, my routine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the other nine months of the year, I keep a pretty regular schedule (though for a minister, "regular" is often still quite fluid with trips to the hospital, impromptu counseling sessions, funerals, and other unexpected activities).  But that aside, I get to particular tasks with some regularity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the worst hits my routine takes during the summer is the computer.  The blog and the e-mail are the most severe casulaties.  During the fall/winter/spring I'm at the computer regularly.  (Not at "addict level", mind you.)  But a couple of times a day, Mon.-Thur.  And once or so on Sat./Sun. I get to the computer.  (Fri. is my day off.  And with the exception of fantasy football [yes, I'm one of those geeks, {but not at an "addict level", mind you}], I don't turn on the computer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the summer is crazy.  I have little or no set schedule.  I go days without communicating with people on e-mail, without checking in at my blog, without seeing who's doing what.  (Mamacita, thanks for forwarding the Wittenburg Door e-mail!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's the weird thing.  With the exception of my blog readership being down, NO ONE SEEMS TO MIND.  I haven't had ONE PERSON complain, give me an inquisitive, "Where have you been?" or an indignant "I've been waiting for you to respond!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what I'm wondering.  Are we all too closely tied to our communication devices?  Are we slaves of our cell phones, pagers, PDA's, e-mail, etc.?  Are we too concerned about getting that message or answering that call?  How often is it really life-or-death?  How often is it much less significant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Exodus, God seems to anticipate this sort of thing when doling out the Ten Commandments.  #4 reads:  "Remember to observe the Sabbath to keep it holy.  Six days a week are set apart for your daily duties and regular work, but the seventh day is a day of rest dedicated to the LORD your God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you grew up in a tradition like mine, they liked to make lists of things you &lt;strong&gt;can't&lt;/strong&gt; do.  And the whole Sabbath thing becomes a bit of a drag, a giant wag-of-the-finger exercise.  (I remember one friend of mine saying he'd given up playing tennis with the family on Sun. afternoons because the minister frowned upon it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my recent experience reminded me that the intent of Sabbath was maybe much more beneficial to me than a mere prohibition.  Maybe it is the intent of Sabbath to remind me, as Eugene Peterson writes, that the world can go on without me...without me answering my e-mails and blogging for ONE DAY.  That the world was here before I came and will most likely be here after I'm gone.  That me and my tasks aren't nearly as irreplaceable as I'm duped into believing.  That the world is not so fragile as to fall apart when I take an extra 24 hrs. to see what spam I've rec'd about the latest male anhancement formula, mortgage deal, or gambling-online opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take a Sabbath.  Use 1/7 of your week to cease from work, labor, honey-do lists, and chores.  Take 1 day out of 7 and use it to recreate your mind, body, and spirit.  Could be the best thing you've done all week.  You could even use it to watch "Grease".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115315157438918210?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115315157438918210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115315157438918210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115315157438918210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115315157438918210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/07/grease-summer-slavery-and-sabbath.html' title='Grease, Summer, Slavery, and Sabbath'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115056553747100312</id><published>2006-06-17T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T10:32:17.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jim Rome &amp; Jesus</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite passtimes is listening to sports talk radio.  And one of the most entertaining talk shows is "The Jim Rome Show".  I have to admit that I'm "a clone" and enjoy being "in the jungle". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day Jim was ranting about a particular professional baseball player, a pitcher with the Los Angeles Dodgers, I believe.  This pitcher had begun a program to help less fortunate kids attend Major League Baseball games.  (I think it was called the "45 Club" or some such name, in recognition of the players uniform number, and the number of kids he'd pay for each game.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds great, so far, right?  Well hold on a minute.  There were a few caveats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the kids were only attending games in which this guy pitched.  (He is a "starting pitcher", so he only pitches once every five games.)  No biggie, I suppose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, when he was yanked from the starting lineup, "demoted" to the bullpen and turned into a reliever, this great philanthropist YANKED the program.  No more freebies for the kiddies!  (Apparently if HE'S not pitching, the kids wouldn't be interested.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, when he was reinstated as a starter again, he decided NOT to RESTART THE PROGRAM because, (and this was the point Rome was railing against) HE WASN'T GETTING ENOUGH CREDIT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, a multi-millionaire, who could do a few kids some real good, but refused because people weren't NOTICING WHAT A GREAT GUY HE IS.  People weren't paying him enough attention for being generous.  The media and others weren't reporting on what a GREAT, and MAGNANIMOUS GUY he is.  He wasn't getting any love, any "pub".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well" Rome said on his nationally syndicated show, "guess you got some publicity now, didn't you?!"  (I didn't see it that evening, but I wondered if he mentioned it on his nationally televised show "Rome is Burning" on ESPN too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "take" about this spoiled, selfish prima donna did make my blood boil.  But it also got me thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How often do I do things for others with NO thought or care about getting 'credit' or drawing attention to myself."  Probably not nearly often enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rome contrasted this small-hearted (no-hearted?) act with that of another athlete.  Warrick Dunn, professional football player for the Atlanta Falcons, has provided new homes for people (usually single moms, I think).  He has been a one-man "Extreme Home Makeover".  And he seems to do it without caring whether or not people notice.  But they do notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of reminds me of what Jesus said about himself to his followers, people who would want to be like him.  Jesus told them he "came &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; to BE SERVED, but &lt;em&gt;TO&lt;/em&gt; SERVE, and to GIVE his life as a ransom for many".  He also told his followers, "you do that for each other" (after he had modeled the servant's life by washing their dirty, smelly feet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two ways to do life in this world:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)  &lt;em&gt;Expecting&lt;/em&gt; to BE SERVED (even as we give or provide charity)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)  &lt;em&gt;Seeking&lt;/em&gt; TO SERVE OTHERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for people like Warrick Dunn and people like Jesus.  Their selfless lives make this world a better place.  They make us better people.  I pray for strength and love that will help me be like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115056553747100312?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115056553747100312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115056553747100312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115056553747100312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115056553747100312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/06/jim-rome-jesus.html' title='Jim Rome &amp; Jesus'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-115020852381613286</id><published>2006-06-13T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T07:22:06.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High-Pitched Ring Tones and Unhearing Ears</title><content type='html'>In the news the last couple of days has been a story about high-pitched ring tones.  Apparently young ears are better able to hear certain pitches than older ears.  This has been discovered by industrious, young, entrepreneurs who are capitalizing off of this information.  They're marketing ring tones to students who don't want teachers to know they're text-messaging during class.  They're marketing ring tones to kids who don't want their parents to know they're receiving calls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If a cell phone doesn't make a noise can it be ringing?!" Sounds like a deep, philosophical question some ancient, Greek thinker might have asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of places in the Bible where "hearing" is important.  Many times Jesus or others say/write, "Let him who has an ear hear..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever reflected back upon a conversation with another person, sort of comparing notes, and one of you says to the other, "I didn't hear that at all"?  Sometimes spiritual life is like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spiritual ancestors of my tradition teach us that the ability to hear is a gift.  Sometimes we don't hear anything and we think no one is speaking.  We assume there is no noise.  But maybe we're wrong.  Maybe if we haven't &lt;em&gt;heard&lt;/em&gt; anything in awhile, (or ever), it's because we are unable to hear.  My prayer for you today is that Someone would open your ears, give you a keener sense of hearing, and you'd be ready to pick-up conversations that are happening around you each and everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-115020852381613286?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/115020852381613286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=115020852381613286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115020852381613286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/115020852381613286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/06/high-pitched-ring-tones-and-unhearing.html' title='High-Pitched Ring Tones and Unhearing Ears'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114969906224888318</id><published>2006-06-07T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T09:51:02.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>666 &amp; the Omen</title><content type='html'>I remember one time when I was growing up, a friend of mine was about to get back $6.66 in change and decided he needed to buy something more/less to remedy the amount of money he was dealing with.  666.  "It's evil!"  He avoided it like the plagues (pun intended). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder what the big deal is about 666?  (And why the marketing "geniuses" decided to release "The Omen" on 06/06/06?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It comes from Revelation 13:18.  (Revelation is the last book in the Bible.  It is apocalyptic literature, [revealing things that are hidden], often dealing with events in the future.  However, to be fair, much of what the first hearers understood has little or nothing to how you or I would read it today.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelation is also very image-oriented.  You see beasts, a dragon, a Lamb, angels, creatures of mixed animals/characteristics.  Bad guys are bad.  Good guys are good.  All you have to do is hear the description of them and you know who's who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The power of a book can be seen in what it does to people, and few books have affected people more dramatically than Revelation.  In positive terms, Revelation has inspired countless sermons, theological treatises, artistic works, and musical compositions ranging from the triumphant 'Hallelujah Chorus' (Handel's Messiah) to the gentle strains of 'Jerusalem My Happy Home.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On the negative side, it has fed social upheaval and sectarian religious movements that have often foundered and misguided attempts to discern the date of Christ's return."  (Craig R. Koester, &lt;u&gt;Revelation and the End of All Things&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a NUTshell, many of the nuttiest people who call themselves "Christian" have nested there.  Many have made this the playground for boredom or become addicted to "figuring out who the antichrist is".  The list throughout Christian history is both scary and hilarious.  (God help us if we'd actually ever &lt;em&gt;live&lt;/em&gt; like Christ.  We'd rather figure out the day he's coming back!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within this maze and amazing book appears the number 666.  It comes at the end of a description of two beasts.  The first beast in 13:1 is a "beast coming out of the sea."  It had been struck with a fatal wound but came back to life.  (Some similarity with Christ.)  This beast slanders God and makes war against good, Godly people, (differentiated from Christ, who never was violent against any person.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second beast comes "out of the earth" (13:11).  He looks somewhat like a lamb, (a description of Christ), but &lt;em&gt;talks&lt;/em&gt; like a dragon (a description of evil, and personified by the devil).  The second beast encourages and causes people to worship the first beast, (a form of idolatry [worshiping anything or anyone other than the One, True, Living God]).  The 2nd beast forces people to receive a mark or sign of allegiance to the 1st beast, so that people are unable to buy or sell without it.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelation 13:18 reads:  This calls for wisdom.  If anyone has insight, let him calculate the number of the beast, for it is man's number.  His number is 666.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For readers in that time, there are several possibilities of the meaning 0f 666.  One possibility is that 6 is just short of 7.  Seven is often used as a divine, complete, perfect number.  Seven days  in a week.  Seven spirits surround the throne of God (in Revelation).  "6" might be symbolic for a person attempting to act like God; the number for idolatry and usurping the place of The Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another possibility might be the use of &lt;em&gt;gematria&lt;/em&gt;.  Letters were often assigned number values, so that a=1, b=2, etc.  This was a commonly accepted way of connecting letters and numbers.  The story is told of a street artist in Pompeii who scribbled graffiti, "I love her whose number is 545." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all well and good, if you know who the person is speaking about.  (For instance, "Neron Kaiser" (Hebrew for Nero Caesar) would add up to 666.  The writer could have been telling us "It's Nero all over again!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if we don't know who 666 is, we are left to speculate...which the church has done ad nauseum...with a wildly artistic flare.  (For instance, Hitler, Ronald Reagan Wilson, or "computer" can, and probably have, been labeled as such, using various forms of gematria.  [So, apparently, can CUTE PURPLE DINOSAUR, as in Barney!]  (Koester 133).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, suffice it to say we shouldn't be freaking out everytime we come across three 6's aligned neatly in a row.  We don't need to worry about getting $6.66 back in change at the store, or being the 666th person into a Detroit Tigers' game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I'm not naming my next kid Damien, nor am I going to waste the $8 to see the movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114969906224888318?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114969906224888318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114969906224888318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114969906224888318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114969906224888318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/06/666-omen.html' title='666 &amp; the Omen'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114959611864998363</id><published>2006-06-06T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T05:15:18.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hyphen - What We Value</title><content type='html'>Did you see the recent survey (I don't remember who it was by, but MSNBC reported it) that most people would prefer to be POOR than gain a substantial amount of weight?  We HATE the idea of being fat.  (As one who can speak to this subject with some inside knowledge, it IS pretty crappy.)  But choosing to be &lt;em&gt;poor&lt;/em&gt;?  Not have enough money to buy basic items rather than being judged by others because of the way I looked?  (Maybe I'm reading stuff into the survey that isn't there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another, unrelated survey conducted by the Washington Post, the Henry J. Kaiser Foundation, and Harvard University, 76% of black men said being successful in a career is very important (compared with 56% of white men).  70% of black men said living a religious life is very important (compared with 44% of their white counterparts). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a sociology degree and having spent some time constructing surveys, I tend to be skeptical of numbers.  A poorly asked question can render statistics relatively meaningless.  (For instance, in the aforementioned survey, what is "a religious life"?  Is it living based upon a set of principles?  Is it belonging to a group that adheres to these principles?  Is it living by your &lt;em&gt;own&lt;/em&gt; set of principles?  Does it involve &lt;em&gt;principles&lt;/em&gt; at all?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even better proof that poor surveying, or poor interpretation of the data, ends up telling us absolutely nothing, was the title of the article as it appeared in the Ann Arbor News, "Black men both optimistic, pessimistic about selves, nation".  Talk about newsless and lacking information!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all this surveying makes me wonder:  If surveyed, what would my life say is important?  How can a life be surveyed, you wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is actually relatively easy to tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull out your calendar, blackberry, daytimer, whatever.  What do you spend your time doing?  Watching tv?  Working?  Playing?  Acts of service for others?  Gaming? Listening to music? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What people matter to you?  Do you spend those times by yourself?  With others?  Or simply thinking about others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently heard retired professional baseball player, Cal Ripken Jr. speak about how important the 25 minute ride to school everyday has become for he and his child.  He looks forward to that set time when they get to discuss the significant events in each other's life and share a little time carved out for just them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull out your credit card receipts or your checkbook.  How do you spend your money?    Books?  Vacations?  Clothes?  Giving to those less fortunate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you spend your time and energy thinking about?  What is the first thought you have each day when you wake up?  What are the things that fill your mind when you have a little free time?  The next meal?  Finding that special someone?  Seeing a movie?  How you're going to conquer that cool new game?  Planning a getaway from the rest of life?  How to make life easier for your neighbor or someone who is alone and hurting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing.  On any typical tombstone are four items:&lt;br /&gt;1. The name of the deceased&lt;br /&gt;2. The year they were born&lt;br /&gt;3. The year they died&lt;br /&gt;4. A hyphen in between #'s 2 &amp; 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have no control over #2 or #3.  You have &lt;em&gt;a lot&lt;/em&gt; of control with what happens in between.  The hyphen is yours!  Carpe diem!  Live today as if it were your last.  Make the next five minutes count.  Kiss your wife.  Hug your kid.  Write that poem.  Compose that song.  Bring a smile to the face of that friend who's hurting with a card or a phone call.  Don't wait.  Do it now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that five minutes is over, find a way to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you construct the life you've always wanted by doing what matters most now.  Shut off the computer.  Close the book.  And get on with what really counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114959611864998363?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114959611864998363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114959611864998363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114959611864998363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114959611864998363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/06/hyphen-what-we-value.html' title='The Hyphen - What We Value'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114909476047319114</id><published>2006-05-31T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T09:59:20.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roger Clemens and Jesus</title><content type='html'>He's back!  They hoped he'd return.  They believed he'd return.  Today he made it official.  Roger Clemens, (Professional baseball player), signed a 1-year deal to pitch for the remainder of the season with the Houston Astros.  The deal is reported to be in the $22 million dollar range.  He only pitches every fifth day!!  And the season is 1/3 of the way over!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is probably the greatest &lt;em&gt;living&lt;/em&gt; pitcher, whether currently playing or retired.  Several teams made high-powered pitches to convince him to come back.  Some had promised a private jet to get him to the ballpark from his home.  They promised he wouldn't need to travel with the team on road trips to other cities.  ESPN broke into its regular programing to make the announcement and the talking heads were only talking about the 1 topic:  Roger "The Rocket" Clemens is back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you're &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a baseball fan, this has to seem terribly bizarre.  If you're not an Astros fan, this has to be terribly disappointing.  All this to-do about this forty-something athlete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got me to thinking about another anticipated return. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A basic tenet of the Christian faith is that Jesus Christ will return.  We believe that he died on the cross, was buried, and that he was raised back to life.  We believe he was seen by hundreds of people.  We believe that after forty days he ascended into heaven.  And we have the hope that he will one day come again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believe that at that time, he will set the world right.  We believe that there will be a new heaven and new earth; that things will be as they should be.  No more hunger.  No more sickness.  No more crying.  No more selfishness, greed, or violence.  "The lion will lie down with the lamb."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believe that he came once as a suffering servant.  We believe he will come again as a conquering king.  We believe he will welcome those who lived for him to everlasting life and the opportunity to be with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somedays Major League Baseball seems more "real" than relationship with God.  (Funny.  Saying professional sports seem more real than anything other than professional wrestling seems strange!)  But that's the way this world works.  The tangible, the measurable, the touchable and the visible get our allegiance and our attention.  Often the most important, the unseen, unmeasurable things like love, truth, or beauty get overlooked or ignored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Christians are as excited about the return of the one who laid his life down for us, as Houston Astros fans are about The Rocket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114909476047319114?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114909476047319114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114909476047319114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114909476047319114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114909476047319114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/05/roger-clemens-and-jesus.html' title='Roger Clemens and Jesus'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114899944931587164</id><published>2006-05-30T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T07:30:49.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Men &amp; Spirituality</title><content type='html'>Our family went to see "X-3" yesterday.  It was so hot, we were all home, seeing a movie is a good thing to do on such a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids enjoy comic book movies because they are usually books they've read that I haven't.  (Last night we watched "Pride &amp; Prejudice".  My wife and the girls had read that.  My son and I hadn't.  [Nor did we make it all the way through the "chick-flick".])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The premise of "X-3" is that there are "mutants" whose genes have altered, giving them "powers".  While that seems like a cool thing, it makes the regular humans a wee bit uncomfortable.  The people start searching for a "cure" to rid people of their mutant genes.  In the movie there is a message about prejudice and discrimination.  Some are different from others.  Some deal with the differences well.  Some don't.  Those who don't deal with it well provide the friction that moves the story to a climactic battle between some of the mutants and some of the humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was watching, I began to run the movie through a "theological" or "philosophical" lense.  Sometimes differences and prejudice can pop up in the realm of "God-things": faith, spirituality, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, do you ever feel like a "mutant" when it comes to God and spiritual things?  Do you find yourself not quite sure of various aspects of faith that others simply take for granted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a scripture in the Bible that reads, "Without faith it's impossible to please God.  The one who comes to God must believe that He is and He rewards those who seek Him." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last part is an encouragement to me:  "He rewards &lt;em&gt;those who seek Him&lt;/em&gt;."  It doesn't say, "He rewards those who have figured it all out."  Nor does it suggest He loves "those who think they have all the answers" more than those who are struggling with this idea of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God rewards the seeker, the searcher, the explorer, the one who thinks there might be something there, but isn't 100% certain.  I like that.  I find comfort in it.  It encourages me to keep looking, keep asking questions, keep thinking about things, even when I'm not sure what I'll find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114899944931587164?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114899944931587164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114899944931587164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114899944931587164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114899944931587164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/05/x-men-spirituality.html' title='X-Men &amp; Spirituality'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114804229787201450</id><published>2006-05-19T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T05:38:17.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Nut</title><content type='html'>DETROIT SPORTS&lt;br /&gt;What a strange year for our sports teams this has been.  The Red Wings (Hockey) and Pistons (basketball) had excellent regular seasons.  They had the best records in their respective sports over the 80 or so game season since last fall.  But the Wings lost in the first round of the playoffs to a big underdog.  The Pistons are on the verge of being eliminated by Lebron James and Cleveland.  (I was so disgusted after their last loss that I'm not even sure if I'll watch the pivotal game 6 tonight.  Yuck.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the Detroit Tigers have been the perennial laughingstock of the baseball world for years now.  Yet 1/4 of the way through the 162-game season, they have the best record of any of the 30 or so teams.  Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPIRITUAL QUANDRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I L-O-V-E sports.  I grew up playing them.  I grew up watching them.  I grew up thinking about them.  I grew up dreaming about them.  (I wanted to be a professional baseball player or minister when I grew up.  [Do you think that is a common combination for young kids?])  Nowadays I enjoy watching my own kids play volleyball, soccer, baseball...whatever.  And I love watching sports live or on tv.  (ESPN is one of my default channels.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the quandry:  I know it is often a waste of time to watch sports on tv.  I know the athletes make a gazillion dollars for hitting a ball, chasing a ball, throwing a ball, whatever, while teachers and other valuable professionals live on a relative pittance.  I don't do a lot to support the professional sports "system" financially in a direct way.  I rarely go to a professional game.  I don't ever buy memorabilia.  So am I contributing to the disintegration of the society by being a fan?  Maybe it is simply a guilty pleasure.  Maybe simply wrestling with the "examined life" is part of the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that in any part of our life (work, relationships, finances, health, entertainment), it would be a good thing to do a self-inventory and ask, "Is this helpful?  Is this good?  Is this part of my life balanced?"  Sometimes I get the sense of confirmation.  Sometimes I get a sense of conviction.  Sometimes I have no sense at all (pun intended). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114804229787201450?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114804229787201450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114804229787201450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114804229787201450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114804229787201450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/05/sports-nut.html' title='Sports Nut'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114770331667499098</id><published>2006-05-15T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T07:28:36.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Vinci Code:  Breaking Down the Numbers</title><content type='html'>I came across the following study by the Barna Group and found the data interesting.  I feel that way about anyplace sociology and theology intersect.  I'm curious to know what you think about this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Did you read the book?&lt;br /&gt;- Did it have any impact upon what you believe?&lt;br /&gt;- Will you go see the movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da Vinci Code Confirms Rather Than Changes People's Religious Views&lt;br /&gt;May 15, 2006&lt;br /&gt;(Ventura, CA) - Dan Brown's novel, The Da Vinci Code , has sold more copies than any other fictional work in U.S. history. With the release of the movie adaptation on May 19, interest in this controversial tale has risen substantially.&lt;br /&gt;A new nationwide survey by The Barna Group says that the book has impacted millions of lives - but perhaps not in the way that many Christians have imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broad Reach&lt;br /&gt;According to the Barna research, The Da Vinci Code has been read "cover to cover" by roughly 45 million adults in the U.S. - that's one out of every five adults (20%). That makes it the most widely read book with a spiritual theme, other than the Bible, to have penetrated American homes.&lt;br /&gt;The audience profile of the book is intriguing. Despite critical comments and warnings from the Catholic hierarchy, American Catholics are more likely than Protestants to have read it (24% versus 15%, respectively). Among Protestants, those associated with a mainline church are almost three times more likely than those associated with non-mainline Protestant congregations to have read the book. Upscale individuals - i.e., those with a college degree and whose household income exceeds $60,000 - are nearly four times more likely to have read the book than are "downscale" people (i.e., those without a college degree and whose household income is $30,000 or less).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perceived Value of the Content&lt;br /&gt;Among the adults who have read the entire book, one out of every four (24%) said the book was either "extremely," "very," or "somewhat" helpful in relation to their "personal spiritual growth or understanding." That translates to about 11 million adults who consider The Da Vinci Code to have been a helpful spiritual document.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To place that figure in context, the Barna study revealed that another recently published popular novel about Jesus Christ - Christ the Lord: Out of Egypt , written by Anne Rice - was deemed to be spiritually helpful by 72% of its readers - three times the proportion who lauded Dan Brown's book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing People's Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;The study also explored whether or not the book caused people to change some of their religious beliefs. Among the 45 million who have read The Da Vinci Code , only 5% - which represents about two million adults - said that they changed any of the beliefs or religious perspectives because of the book's content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Before reading The Da Vinci Code people had a full complement of beliefs already in place, some firmly held and others loosely held," explained George Barna, the author of numerous books about faith and culture. "Upon reading the book, many people encountered information that confirmed what they already believed. Many readers found information that served to connect some of their beliefs in new ways. But few people changed their pre-existing beliefs because of what they read in the novel. And even fewer people approached the book with a truly open mind regarding the controversial matters in question, and emerged with a new theological perspective. The book generates controversy and discussions, but it has not revolutionized the way that Americans think about Jesus, the Church or the Bible."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On the other hand," the researcher continued, "any book that alters one or more theological views among two million people is not to be dismissed lightly. That's more people than will change any of their beliefs as a result of exposure to the teaching offered at all of the nation's Christian churches combined during a typical week."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people most likely to have altered their religious views in response to the book's content were Hispanics (17% of those who read the book), women (three times more likely than male readers to do so), and liberals (twice as likely as conservatives). Upscale adults were also much more likely than downscale individuals to shift their thinking based on the novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Movie: A Blockbuster?&lt;br /&gt;Industry observers expect the movie to be a hit. But how big of a hit is it likely to be? And what degree of influence is the movie likely to have?&lt;br /&gt;The Barna study indicates that more than 30 million adults are likely to pay for a ticket to see the film - unless the early buzz regarding the film is negative. The company estimates that the movie is poised to break the $300 million box office barrier, based on the current level and intensity of interest expressed by adults. Reaching that plateau would place the movie among the top 20 movies of all-time based upon domestic box office gross revenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The statistics reveal that two out of every three people who are likely to see the movie have already read the book. That means more than 10 million adults who have not yet read the book are likely to journey to a theater to see the film.&lt;br /&gt;Barna noted that if the movie has a similar level of influence on movie-goers as the book has had on adult readers, then about a half-million adults could be expected to change one or more of their religious beliefs based upon the movie's content. The most significant impact, he noted, could well be on the young people who see the movie, since their belief systems are still in the process of development and are more susceptible to new teachings. Barna also mentioned the potential effect of the DVD on millions more people who do not see the movie in the theater, but rent or buy it for home viewing after the theatrical run is completed. "We know that in a home setting, young people frequently watch movies over and over, memorizing lines and absorbing ideas that they might not have caught during their first viewing." He also stated that some studies have shown that movies have greater "stickiness" with information than do print materials, possibly making the movie even more influential than the book in terms of long-term impact on people's spiritual development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Barna survey also indicates that the audience segments most likely to attend the movie are people under 35; Catholics; Hispanics; and political liberals. On the spiritual side, people who are not born again Christians are almost twice as likely to see the movie as are people whose beliefs classify them as "born again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Research Details&lt;br /&gt;The data in this report are based on interviews with 1003 adults from across the nation. These telephone surveys were conducted by The Barna Group, during May 2006, based upon a random sample of people 18 years of age and older living within the 48 continental states. The maximum margin of sampling error associated with the aggregate sample of adults is ±3.2 percentage points at the 95% confidence level. In the research, the distribution of survey respondents corresponded to the geographic dispersion of the U.S. population. Multiple callbacks were used to increase the probability of including a reliable distribution of qualified individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Born again Christians" are defined as people who said they have made a personal commitment to Jesus Christ that is still important in their life today and who also indicated they believe that when they die they will go to Heaven because they had confessed their sins and had accepted Jesus Christ as their savior. Respondents were not asked to describe themselves as "born again."&lt;br /&gt;The Barna Group, Ltd. (which includes its research division, The Barna Research Group) is a privately held, for-profit corporation that conducts primary research, produces media resources pertaining to spiritual development, and facilitates the healthy spiritual growth of leaders, children, families and Christian ministries. Located in Ventura, California, Barna has been conducting and analyzing primary research to understand cultural trends related to values, beliefs, attitudes and behaviors since 1984. If you would like to receive free e-mail notification of the release of each new, weekly update on the latest research findings from The Barna Group, you may subscribe to this free service at the Barna website &lt;a href="http://www.barna.org/" target="_blank"&gt;www.barna.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© The Barna Group, Ltd, 2006.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114770331667499098?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114770331667499098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114770331667499098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114770331667499098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114770331667499098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/05/da-vinci-code-breaking-down-numbers.html' title='Da Vinci Code:  Breaking Down the Numbers'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114659582085897100</id><published>2006-05-02T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T11:50:20.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things We Can't See: West Wing, Allergens, Spirituality</title><content type='html'>I'm going to miss West Wing.  It has become a family favorite of ours.  We will schedule our Sun. night so that we can all be together for the viewing.  We will record (don't have TIVO) it if we're busy or can't all sit down when it comes on.  It's the only show we treat that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I consider why, there are lots of reasons that come to mind:  The writing is (or at least was) smart.  The setting involves government, law, and history.  Topics most of our family finds interesting.  Which then becomes a teaching and discussion time.  The characters often inspire us.  We see a President who is &lt;em&gt;intelligent, engaging, charismatic, and principled, surrounded by people who believe in the nobility of service.&lt;/em&gt;  (I guess that's when we realize the whole thing is fiction!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are probably other shows that could recite the same list.  But for whatever reason, &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; show has caught our attention and touched something in us as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the commercial for Trane that advertises an air purifier?  They state that there are millions of allergens in the normal house that are unseen.  I don't know that there is &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; 'normal' about our house.  But I suppose we must have all kinds of things floating in the air that can't be seen or detected by the naked eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spiritual tradition says that all of like is like that.  That there are things in and around us that we respond to everyday, that we can't quite quantify or identify.  Things like love, patience, kindness, or joy that make life "full"; things that give us a sense of purpose; things that make us feel like life is overflowing, being lived to the brim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spiritual tradition believes the Spirit of God moves around us, using everyday things like tv shows to bring people together, give them a vision of the way life can and ought to be.  Just like I can't see the allergens, but believe faithful people who tell me they exist, I believe there is more to life than the things that can be counted (like money, or time).  And that sometimes, those are the things that matter most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer for you is that you will discover that world, if you haven't already.  And if you have already discovered it, my prayer for you is that you'd give greater attention and nurture to that world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114659582085897100?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114659582085897100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114659582085897100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114659582085897100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114659582085897100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/05/things-we-cant-see-west-wing-allergens.html' title='Things We Can&apos;t See: West Wing, Allergens, Spirituality'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114650787332666449</id><published>2006-05-01T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T11:24:33.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Christians</title><content type='html'>LESSONS ABOUT CLEAN-UP&lt;br /&gt;In town this past weekend I noticed a flier:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            COUNTY CLEAN-UP DAY&lt;br /&gt;            Saturday, May 6th (9am-4pm)&lt;br /&gt;            8025 Werkner Rd., Chelsea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will be accepting Freon appliances (1st one free), old tires (1st 4 free), television, washer, dryer, or computer (1st 1 free).  Now several things struck me about this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)     We have tires and an old refrigerator that need to go.  And if I can get rid of them at no cost…that sounds like a good deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)     Some of you may live in Washteanw Co., may have similar items that should be removed and you might not know about this no-cost opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)    I don’t often speak about the world in which we live, and how we, as Christians should take care of it.  But it seems like being good stewards of anything God has given us, (our money, our bodies, other people, or the Earth), is just respecting the Creator.  Scripture tells us, “The Earth is the LORD’S and everything therein.”  I don’t want to be found mistreating God’s people or God’s stuff, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)    This clean-up day is taking place at the  &lt;br /&gt;      “Transfer Station” which many of us refer to   &lt;br /&gt;      as “the dump”.  I wonder if our church is a&lt;br /&gt;      place where people can experience this &lt;br /&gt;      “transfer” of their sins, burdens and hurts;&lt;br /&gt;      where they can take the junk they don’t want&lt;br /&gt;      and give it to the holy God who asks for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114650787332666449?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114650787332666449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114650787332666449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114650787332666449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114650787332666449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/05/green-christians.html' title='Green Christians'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114562984507638942</id><published>2006-04-21T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T07:30:45.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Helicopter Crash &amp; Graceland</title><content type='html'>I like Paul Simon (the musician, not the former Illinois Senator, [though I don't necessarily &lt;em&gt;dislike&lt;/em&gt; the Senator.  He did after all wear bow ties when no one else was willing to.  And now Tucker Carlson and Dhani Jones have joined in, claiming to be starting a revolution.])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always think of Paul Simon (musician) as he appeared on Saturday Night Live years ago in a chicken suit singing, "Still Crazy After All These Years", with a complete deadpan attitude while people on camera, probably off camera too, and those of us at home were about to wet ourselves.  Truly hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his music is even better than he was funny that night.  He knows how to put together rhythym and melody in such a way that it is contagious and infectious.  And his travelings into all sorts of musical genre make him one of my favorites; a real musical genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning as I'm doing some work around the house I had the "Graceland" CD playing.  One song stood out above all the rest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   "I Know What I Know"   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one line of that song lingers in my mind even now, an hour or so after I've left the place where the music was playing: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   "&lt;strong&gt;Who am I to go against the wind&lt;/strong&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how sometimes music just comes into your life, maybe even reappears, at just the right moment?  There is a crash at the intersection of what's happening in your life and a particular song?  Maybe it's in the summer with the windows of the car rolled down and some great tune with an addictive beat.  Or maybe it's a rainy day and a sad song comes on just as you've broken up with a girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today was one of those days for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past week our little town of Chelsea, MI has buried our police chief and fire captain.  Both of these men went down in a helicopter crash last Thursday.  Perhaps you saw it on the news.  They were both relatively young.  One has two small boys who will grow up without a daddy.  Both leave behind grieving widows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family lives next to the cemetary in town.  And the turnout yesterday for the second funeral was unbelievable.  The processions for both men included throngs of people who showed up to show support and respect, in a way that seems unique to a small town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine was asking me "Why?"  "Why &lt;em&gt;these&lt;/em&gt; two guys who had done so much?"  "Why now with so much life ahead?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to tell you I spent more time listening to him and then agreeing with him about the lousy timing and plucking the particular people from us who'd passed away.  I've heard all the Reader's Digest theology:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      -  Their time was up&lt;br /&gt;      -  God needed a couple of angels&lt;br /&gt;      -  This was some kind of divine punishment/reward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure any of that is very comforting to those who are left to sort through the mess of fatherless children and grieving widows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we could pull out a couple of scriptures and do some prooftexting (making the Bible say what &lt;em&gt;we want it to say&lt;/em&gt; based upon this one brief little quote). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        - "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is a time for everything and a season for every purpose under heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."  (Ecclesiastes [which is where the 60's/70's song came from])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        -  "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The LORD giveth, and the LORD taketh away.  Blessed be the name of the LORD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."  (Quite a statement of faith from Job [pronounced 'JOBE'] who knew a little something about pain and sorrow, having just lost his children, his house, and his health)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        -  "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessed are they that mourn, for they will be comforted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" (that gives some hope for the future, and instructs us that God's Spirit wants to use us to do the comforting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       -  "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus wept&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" (reminding us that God knows a little about sorrow too.  [This is also a favorite memory verse of precocious children as it is the shortest possible verse they can learn and still claim to have learned a whole verse]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       -  "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My ways are higher than your ways says the LORD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" (and the Psalmist is right.  This is a good verse when you don't know which end is up and aren't even able to form a complete, coherent thought to add to the discussion.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I suppose, these would be appropriate in different ways and different circumstances.  But today, I reach for Paul Simon's (the musician) quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             "&lt;strong&gt;Who am I to go against the wind&lt;/strong&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because like it or not, we're here.  And so are those who are devastated by loss.  And if we live very long, we'll come in contact with more pain that isn't necessarily deserved, and more things that are unfair.  And we can either rail against it, or come to grips with the fact that life is like that sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that this entry is a bit of a downer today.  If this is your first reading, you won't know I don't tend to be so gloomy.  But today my friends are hurting and this is the moment in which we're living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114562984507638942?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114562984507638942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114562984507638942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114562984507638942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114562984507638942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/04/helicopter-crash-graceland.html' title='Helicopter Crash &amp; Graceland'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114545447294118896</id><published>2006-04-19T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T06:47:52.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams &amp; Desires of the Heart</title><content type='html'>It is a picture-perfect day in Southeast Michigan.  The sun is shining, raising the temperature from the low before dawn to what will be around 70 F this afternoon.  The trees are remembering what it's like to be green again.  I'm ready to go out and do a little yard work.  Life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house has been quiet this morning.  School and work have called the rest of the family away.  I've done my work here from home.  And in the silent meditation of reading and prayer, I've had a bit of an epiphany:  Everybody needs to dream now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I have begun working on a decade-old dream of mine.  Our church is going to open up its doors this fall and sponsor an after-school-program for kids in 5th-8th grades.  In our sleepy little town, there are programs for kids prior to elementary school and even in the lower grades.  But nothing for the older kids. And while we still need to provide a place for high school kids to go and hang out, our little congregation is stepping up and throwing open the facility to one segment of society that needs a little attention and direction, and a safe place to simply "be kids".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have been thinking about all of the things that need to be done &lt;em&gt;prior&lt;/em&gt; to the start of the program, (raising funds, communicating with students and parents, getting volunteers in place, putting together the program), I was feeling more than a little bit overwhelmed.  How will we get all of this done in time?  Where will the people and the money come from?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was at that moment that I "heard" it.  Maybe better to say I "sensed" it.  A voice.  Well, not exactly.  Not like if you called me from the kitchen and said dinner's ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt;, an &lt;em&gt;impression&lt;/em&gt; upon my mind and my being.  Here's the thought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've had this dream now for over 10 years.  Every step you've taken in the last few months has been successful.  WHAT ARE YOU FREAKING OUT ABOUT?  Why not simply relax...&lt;br /&gt;                            take it a step at a time...&lt;br /&gt;                                     with a smile on your face...&lt;br /&gt;                                                and joy in your heart...&lt;br /&gt;                  and the realization that I AM bringing your dream...&lt;br /&gt;                                                          to the reality  stage?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my tradition, we call this type of impression or thought "the Spirit speaking".  God's Spirit.  The Bible compares the Spirit to the wind.  (Same word, "nooma" is used in Greek anyway.)  Both the Spirit and the wind go or blow where they will.  You can't anticipate it ahead of time.  You can simply see the results after the fact.  And cooperate or fight it while it's happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the great dreamers of the Bible, Jacob, (who interestingly gave birth to one of the great dreamers of all-time, Joseph), said this after he had awakened from a dream.  "Surely the LORD is in this place, and I wasn't even aware of it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how 'bout it?  When was the last time you had a good dream or were deeply passionate about a desire that was within your heart?  Nothing makes you come alive or puts a spring in your step as a passion or a dream.  May the Spirit lay new dreams and desires upon you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114545447294118896?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114545447294118896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114545447294118896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114545447294118896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114545447294118896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/04/dreams-desires-of-heart.html' title='Dreams &amp; Desires of the Heart'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114506646456397533</id><published>2006-04-14T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T19:01:04.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Good" Friday?</title><content type='html'>I have spent my entire life going to church on a regular basis.  When I was a kid, it was a part of my parents' life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a young person, I was in the process of testing and deciding if this was something that was for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as an adult, I have organized my life around my faith, going so far as to practice a vocation that works with other people regarding living out what they believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But throughout this journey, there have often been questions, quandries, and wonderings about various aspects of my tradition (Christianity).  One of these has to do with today on the Christian calendar:  Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember as a kid thinking, "How did we decide to call this day '&lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;'?"  As an adult, I can understand how strange it would seem for someone to ask that same question.  Good Friday is a day of rememberance of Jesus' torture, crucifixion, and death upon a cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it seem strange, (or rather twisted or perverted) that we would describe such a grotesque, brutal event as the centerpiece of a day we call "good"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one sense, there is &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; good about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But is there another way to look at it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife gave me great insight via an analogy.  She was pregnant four different times.  Three of those pregnancies went full-term.  All three of those pregnancies, however, were terribly difficult.  She lost a vast amount of weight during all of the pregnancies.  She didn't have "morning" sickness. She had "all day, everyday, 24/7" sickness.  She was treated for dehydration numerous times.  One of her ObGyn's was so concerned, he threatened to hospitalize her for the duration of her pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now think about what I said earlier:  she was pregnant &lt;em&gt;four times&lt;/em&gt;!  Wouldn't you think that after &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; time she'd say "That's enough!  No more!!"  I would have.  (That gives you an idea how tough I think my wife is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember single parenting during the last two pregnancies.  I would make the breakfast and lunch of the child(ren) home with mom before going to work.  I'd come home and clean up, make dinner, get baths run, pay the bills, balance the checkbook (well, at least &lt;em&gt;try&lt;/em&gt; to), hold her hair while she puked (but usually it was simply bile, nothing left in her stomach), fall in bed exhausted, and get up the next day to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would anyone call these pregnancies "good"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.  And yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No" because you'd have to possess fewer than 1 brain cell to not know how unpleasant this was for her, especially, and me, to a much lesser degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But "yes" it was "good" because out of them we were introduced to our children.  They are &lt;em&gt;awesome&lt;/em&gt; kids.  They're talented, bright, funny, the type of people I'd hang out with if I were their age again.  (I never claimed to be objective!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the analogy fits with Good Friday.  You have to look at the results.  Our statement of faith says that through Christ's death on the cross, God was reconciling the world, healing the wounds, taking upon himself the brokenness, selfishness, and brutality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being introduced to a God like this, finding out there is Someone out there like this, is the belief behind the name of this day.  Good Friday to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114506646456397533?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114506646456397533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114506646456397533' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114506646456397533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114506646456397533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/04/good-friday.html' title='&quot;Good&quot; Friday?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114476809264463024</id><published>2006-04-11T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T08:08:12.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Born Again"...again?!</title><content type='html'>This must be one of the most loved and hated terms surrounding Christianity.  Most people within evangelical circles use it often, and put it out front as THE DESCRIPTION of what being a Christian is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for many, this is a badge, not of honor, but of dishonor.  I will never forget working at a rental car agency, sitting in the office with a co-worker.  Somehow the matter of faith came up.  "You're not one of &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; born-again people are you?"  I could sense the disbelief and hostility in his voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing my best to diffuse the anger, set the table for real dialogue, and get any bad models from his past out in the open, I asked, "What do &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; mean by 'born-again'?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went on to explain that &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; people are in-your-face, narrow-minded, and, above all, hypocrites.  I was quick to side with him where I could.  No, that is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; what I mean when I use the term.  No, I hope I am &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; what he just described.  But yes, that is a term the Bible uses.  (If my memory serves me correctly, it is &lt;em&gt;only used in one chapter of the whole Bible&lt;/em&gt;.  Which begs the question, "How did we become so monotone in our description of the faith?"  and "Why do we take the lame way out, only parrotting cliches without understanding the picture that is behind the term?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for those of you who are still reading, you may wonder where does it appear in scripture and what does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John tells the story in his Gospel.  Nicodemus, a religious leader, comes to see Jesus...at night.  Presumably when none of his peers will see him making this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicodemus says to Jesus, "Rabbi," (a sign that he respects Jesus), we all know that God has sent you to teach us."  (Do you hear the humility?)  "Your miraculous signs are proof enough that God is with you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does Jesus respond?  Will he commend Nicodemus for showing respect, humility, and being teachable?  No.  Will he scold Nicodemus for coming at night?  Not quite.  But Jesus does challenge him.  "I assure you, unless you are born again, you can never see the Kingdom of God." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what Jesus is doing?  He knows Nicodemus has two competing ideas about religion.  Nicodemus is a leader of the religious group.  He is part of the status quo.  He is a piece of the religious machinery.  Jesus lets him know that to experience what God has in mind, good 'ol Nic needs a new perspective; he needs to be able to see and hear things differently.  He needs to have different priorities.  He needs to be made new.  (Interestingly enough, the Bible uses the terms "new heart" and "new mind" and "new things" more often than it does "born again".  But, I believe, they are describing the same idea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if this doesn't make a whole lot of sense to you, don't feel bad.  "What do you mean?" exclaimed Nicodemus.  "How can an old man go back into his mother's womb and be born again?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus goes on to explain a little more.  "Humans can reproduce only human life,  but the Holy Spirit gives new life from heaven."  Another translation of the phrase "born again" can be "born from above".  Jesus is saying what Nicodemus needs is something that can only be brought in from an outside Source.  A Higher Power, if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on vacation, or taken a nap, or had an experience that left you feeling like "a whole new person"?  Take that experience, and multiply it by 100 and THAT'S a little of what is meant by being born again/from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's go back to my friend's statement before.  Maybe the in-your-face, narrow-minded, hypocrites who claimed to be "born again" weren't really that after all.  Maybe it is obvious to those "outside" the church that there is nothing "from above" about their lives.  But that's THEIR problem (though it sure feels like&lt;em&gt; our problem&lt;/em&gt;  when we have to fight through those crappy, warped models).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; problem, and I think, &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; problem is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have I sought out my own, authentic invitation to be a whole new person, born from above, born again? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the images of "starting over" or "starting with a clean slate" are appealing to you.  Maybe the idea of a supernatural hand that gets you started on a different path is appealing to you.  Maybe you like the idea of having new ears to hear the Good News in a brand new way.  Maybe you would love to have new eyes to see truth that you've missed before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, take a moment now and ask God to make you new.  To make you born from above.  To make you born again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am convinced that is a request God is &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; ready to answer.  The result may be overwhelming and ecstatic.  It may be much more cerebral and non-emotional.  You may feel completely different.  You may &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; the same.  But this is a journey of FAITH.  And I have faith that what you just did will make a difference larger and more far-reaching than you'll ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114476809264463024?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114476809264463024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114476809264463024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114476809264463024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114476809264463024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/04/born-againagain.html' title='&quot;Born Again&quot;...again?!'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114436868525720197</id><published>2006-04-06T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T17:11:25.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocky Mountain Renewing</title><content type='html'>My family and I have been on vacation during the kids' spring break.  (These times become more precious when you realize we only have our oldest for a couple more years.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we call Michigan home, and love it there, we spent the past week in Colorado.  I've been to the state a half a dozen times or so.  I still can't get over the excitement of approaching the Rocky Mountain range, waiting for the first peak to peek through over the dashboard of the minivan.  Every time we leave, I dread seeing the last little bit of mountain range disappear from the view of my rear view mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week has been without &lt;em&gt;nearly&lt;/em&gt; any tv.  (Though we &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; bring a laptop and dvd player, but we were sitting around as a family watching the first few seasons of West Wing.  So that doesn't really count!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget how dependent I am upon my cable news channels.  How addicted I am to checking my e-mail.  How trained I am to listen for the phone and see if there are any life or death messages.  (Amazingly, there weren't any emergencies, while we were away, the world continued to turn, and things will be pretty much the same when we return home.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we will be different.  We will have memories of traveling for nearly 27 hours in the minivan (much more enjoyable than it sounds).  Two of my kids say &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; is one of there favorite parts!   The togetherness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will remember teaching a couple of my kids to play chess and playing more Rook than we have in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will remember reading in the quiet of my room, while listening to the people I love the most, the people who share my last name, talking in another room, laughing over ordinary experiences, reminiscing about Seinfeld episodes, and asking each other questions about likes and dislikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the next vacation already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you find time for such a sabbath as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114436868525720197?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114436868525720197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114436868525720197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114436868525720197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114436868525720197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/04/rocky-mountain-renewing.html' title='Rocky Mountain Renewing'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114312808868099074</id><published>2006-03-23T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T07:34:48.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Passion Falls Aslee...zzzzzzz</title><content type='html'>"I am willing to die for you."  Peter believed he was.  (And someday he would.)  But the night he said it was also the night he fell asleep on Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;Jesus took his disciples, his followers, his apprentices to Gethsemane and told most of them to wait while he prayed.  Peter, James and John, were invited to go with Jesus while he prayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine it, the most agonizing moments in the entire life of our Master, and they get to be there.  But what do these three heroes of the faith do?  Take a nap.  Jesus is pouring his heart out to the Father and, I believe, was looking for a little human companionship, support.  Brothers who'd be with him in the dark moments of his soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us make statements of great zeal and passion about how we feel regarding God, the church, Christ's love for us.  But when crunch time comes, we blow it.  We're asleep at the very moment Jesus calls our name on the bench and wants to put us in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lent can be a great time to wake up to God's leading in our life.  Specifically our congregation has a scheduled a set of "revival" services this weekend to help stir up our spiritual passion, re-energize our walk with God, and deepen our commitment to be his followers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live in the area, we'd love to have you join us at some of these gatherings.  If not, I hope you will find time to let the Spirit shake the cobwebs from your soul, brush away the sleep from your spirit, and get in the game.  Jesus needs you.  His world needs you.  Don't fall asleep on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace and Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114312808868099074?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114312808868099074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114312808868099074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114312808868099074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114312808868099074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/03/when-passion-falls-asleezzzzzzz.html' title='When Passion Falls Aslee...zzzzzzz'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114294801121205335</id><published>2006-03-21T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T05:33:31.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laying Your Life Down</title><content type='html'>The story made the front page of the Ann Arbor News yesterday, Monday, March 20, 2006.  I know because my kids each have a paper route and I'll often walk with them and check out the headline stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man is facing death from his country.  What is his crime?  Murder?  No.  Abuse of a weaker person?  No.  Did he defraud or steal or take something that wasn't hi?.  No.  So of what crime was he guilty?  &lt;em&gt;He converted to Christianity&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;The man's name is Abdul Rahman.  According to the Associated Press, he was arrested last month after his family accused him of becoming a Christian.  He is charged with rejecting Islam.  He has been a Christian for 16 years.  The prosecutor offered to drop the charges if Rahman would convert back to Islam.  He refused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night our family was gathered in the living room around the fireplace.  Some were doing homework.  Some were reading.  Others were doing a crossword puzzle.  As the kids have grown, we have had fewer and fewer of these opportunities.  Soccer games, orchestra concerts, and other activities keep us running.  So we really value these evenings when everyone is home on the same night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone read Mr. Rahman's story.  Then they read it out loud.  Someone else asked, "Dad, can we all pray for that man?"  We agreed that we'd come back together to do just that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So later that night, right before the first of us would head off to bed, we paused, put down our books, turned down the lights, read some scripture (passages in Revelation that speak of the evil that lurks in the form of a "dragon", looking to destroy the children of God, and martyrs who overcome by the blood of the Lamb, the word of their testimony, and that they didn't love their lives so much that they wouldn't give them up, seemed particularly appropriate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In their prayers, my kids prayed for this man's children, about the same age as my children.  They prayed that his life would be spared.  One prayed a particularly insightful prayer that the President and our representatives and our ambassadors would be able to help intervene on this man's behalf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I agreed with those prayes, and then prayed giving thanks that in the tiniest of ways, we were able to share in his plight, maybe provide some minute amount of comfort to him through our intercession with the Holy Spirit connecting us half a world apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we prayed, one of the kids asked, "Dad, do you think he will die?"  The reality of the cost of following Jesus came home to them in a new way.  None of us has had to face any decision in our own faith that seems anywhere near that dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another asked, "Why can't he just &lt;em&gt;say&lt;/em&gt; he converts and yet not really convert?"&lt;br /&gt;I asked them if there were any Biblical precedent for how people in this exact same position had responded.  We came up with a pretty good list.  Peter &amp; John, and Paul &amp; Silas were all imprisoned for their preaching.  When told to stop, they either refused or said things like "we must obey God rather than man".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three Hebrew children in the book of Daniel, were thrown into the fiery furnace because they wouldn't bow down and worship another god.  "Our God can save us," they said.  "And even if he doesn't, we can't do what you've asked.  That would be a betrayal to Him" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel himself was put into the lions den because he wouldn't worship anyone other than God.  Hebrews 11 gives a reminder that there were "others" who paid with their lives rather than do what they knew was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are examples a little closer in time to us.  People like Corrie ten Boom, a German Christian whose family helped hide Jews during WWII.  Her sister and father paid with their lives.  Corrie was one of the fortunate ones who was imprisoned, but lived till they were liberated by the Allies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided saying something we knew wasn't true to avoid punishment wasn't the answer.  Such a response wouldn't be worthy of the heroes of the faith who had come before, or the God we worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you?  How seriously do you take the call to follow Jesus in this Lenten season?  How valuable is it to you?  How serious are you about your faith?  Are you willing to give things up to obey God's leading in your life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I'd respond to the choice to give up my life or renounce the faith.  But I am challenged by the faith of Mr. Rahman.  I want to be as committed to Christ as he is.  I am asking for God's help today to do so.  How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114294801121205335?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114294801121205335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114294801121205335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114294801121205335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114294801121205335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/03/laying-your-life-down.html' title='Laying Your Life Down'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114251403921142592</id><published>2006-03-16T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T05:00:39.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apprentice or Believer?</title><content type='html'>"&lt;strong&gt;Christian&lt;/strong&gt;" - the word has more than one shade of meaning in our culture today.  It could mean:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A set of beliefs; believing Jesus was the one, true, unique Son of God, sent to redeem the world from our sin; that he was truly God and truly man.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that would be pretty good to believe right?  Scripture and the creeds teach that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But scripture says stopping at beliefs is not enough.  ("The demons believe and shudder.")&lt;br /&gt;It seems that Jesus intends something more for us than mere "mental assent".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus was performing miracles, a crowd gathered around him.  A crowd that believed he could heal their diseases and drive out their demons.  They would listen to his teaching.  But that was about as far as the crowd would go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he started to hone in on a small group of 12, calling them to "follow me".  When he was ready to send out this group of 12, listen to what they did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "They went out and preached that people should repent.  And they cast out many demons, and annointed with oil many who were sick, and healed them."  (Mark 6:12-13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This group didn't simply watch Jesus, they &lt;u&gt;did&lt;/u&gt; what he did; they &lt;u&gt;went&lt;/u&gt; were he went; they &lt;u&gt;extended and multiplied his ministry&lt;/u&gt;.  They became his &lt;strong&gt;apprentices&lt;/strong&gt;.  (Dallas Wuillard makes a case that we should stop using the word "Christian" because it has become so misunderstood and use the phrase "apprentices of Christ".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that what he meant when he commissions them to "go and make disciples" (followers, apprentices), "baptizing them in the name of the Father, and the Son, and the Holy Spirit, teaching them to obey all I have commanded you"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They became "little Christs" or Christians.  They became like &lt;strong&gt;franchises&lt;/strong&gt; of healing, teaching, and preaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world has seen too many "Christians" who are "Christian" in belief only.  They knew the right stuff, maybe even read the Bible and went to church on a regular basis.  But their lives &lt;u&gt;didn't look at all like&lt;/u&gt; an apprentice of &lt;u&gt;Christ&lt;/u&gt;.  They never really franchised and opened up shop. &lt;br /&gt;They simply knew the rules for starting a new store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you consider yourself "Christian", during this Lenten season I invite you to examine what being a Christian looks like in you.  Ask God to search you and show you what He sees "being Christian" looks like in your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This radical call of &lt;em&gt;apprenticeship and franchising &lt;/em&gt;isn't simply for a few.  It isn't meant for the pastor and a couple of super Christians.  It is the call He gives to all of us.  "Follow me".  "Deny yourself, take up your cross, and follow me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The promise for all who become his apprentices is that he will put the Spirit of the Living God in their life; the same Spirit that empowered Jesus to do miracles.  The same Spirit that directed Jesus to go where he went.  The same Spirit that guided Jesus to teach and preach the words he said.  That Spirit is available, offered, and desperately needed to be Christ's apprentice; to be a franchise; to be Christian.  That Spirit is available to &lt;strong&gt;you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you say "Yes!" to this invitation, you will find yourself on the greatest adventure of your life; the road you were created to be on.  The journey of a Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace and Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114251403921142592?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114251403921142592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114251403921142592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114251403921142592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114251403921142592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/03/apprentice-or-believer.html' title='Apprentice or Believer?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114236722561759543</id><published>2006-03-14T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T12:13:45.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit By a Turkey</title><content type='html'>I have a friend who was recently traveling on one of our rural Michigan roads.  It was a Sunday morning and the road was empty...except for a &lt;em&gt;turkey&lt;/em&gt;.  The next thing he knew, he and his mother had this wild turkey banging against their windshield.  (I didn't think turkeys could fly enough to get that high!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The force of the turkey &lt;em&gt;shattered&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;the windshield&lt;/em&gt;.  They had glass on their lap and in their hair in the front seat of their vehicle.  They were unhurt, and returned home, a little bit shaken.  And with quite a story to tell!  I have shared the story a couple of times and thought about it on my own a few more.  Everytime I think of the picture, it brings a smirk to my face.  Hit by a turkey.  Are you kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the third incident my friend has had on this particular road.  One time it was ice.  Another was a deer.  Those are unfortunate but not too unique.  But hit by a turkey?  (My daughters have been repeating the Gilmore Girls dialoguge where Rory complains she was "hit by a deer".  "You mean you &lt;em&gt;hit&lt;/em&gt; a deer?" a friend asks.  "No," she explains, "the deer hit &lt;em&gt;me!&lt;/em&gt;")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think getting hit by a turkey might be a pretty good metaphor for life.  I have friends who have been hit by "turkeys".  A cheating spouse takes the kids and breaks up the family.  A lump appears unexpectedly.  The company decides to "downsize" you out a job to save the company (which does you no good when you're unemployed).  A child makes crappy decision after crappy decision in a spiral of idiocy and the parent is left to clean up the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where you turn when life hits you with a turkey.  Some take a walk.  Some spend some time in meditation or prayer.  Some pick out their favorite song and turn up the volume till the windows rattle.  I have to confess that a combination of those things have been helpful to me at various times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One consistent friend for me during my "turkey times" is the Book of Psalms.  Psalms are a compilation of prayers and songs that express a myriad of responses to the human condition.  Psalm 22 is one of the best.  Part of it is famous because Jesus is quoting part of it on the cross.  "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The psalm ends on a note of hope and anticipation of God's intervention and ultimate victory.  A common perspective of Biblical interpretation says that the writer in the New Testament quoting a passage from the Old Testament, expects his readers to know the &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; passage, the context larger than simply the verse mentioned.  Possibly Jesus knew, even while he was on the cross, that his demise was not the final chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe getting hit by the turkey isn't the last chapter for us either.  May you find comfort in the midst of mourning and peace in the midst of life's turkeys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114236722561759543?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114236722561759543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114236722561759543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114236722561759543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114236722561759543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/03/hit-by-turkey.html' title='Hit By a Turkey'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114194174231642478</id><published>2006-03-09T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T14:02:22.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting at the Heart of Spirituality</title><content type='html'>"O My Father, if it is possible, let this cup pass from Me; nevertheless, not as I will, but as You will."  (Matthew 26:39b)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask anyone who has any thought about what Christianity is all about and you might get a variety of answers.  Answers might range from subjects such as theology and belief system, to practices such as Scripture reading or worship.  And all of these have a place within orthodox Christianity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ask me what is at the very heart of Christianity and this verse is it:  "not my will but Your will be done".  This was at the heart of Jesus' struggle:  would he be obedient to the point of death, destruction, torture, humiliation and rejection?  This was at the heart of his mission.  Without obedience to the point of death on the cross, all the miracles and teachings would have been meaningless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggle is so great that he comes back a second time restating the prayer: "O My Father, if this cup cannot pass away from Me unless I drink it, Your will be done."  This self-denial is at the heart of Lent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people chose to use these 40 days of Lent to "fast" (forego a meal), or "fast" an activity (such as watching tv).  Others chose take up an additional burden, such as spiritual reading, extra time in prayer or meditation, or finding ways to serve other people.  The purpose of the fasting or the burden-bearing is to use that time and activity to contemplate the sacrifice of Christ for people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you take time to ponder Christ's sacrifice as you give up things of significance these next few weeks, or take on additional burdens, let these thoughts, fasts, or burdens be used by God to bring you into conformity with the prayer Jesus prayed.  "Not my will but Thy will be done."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the struggle greatest for you right now?  Is it in the area of a habit?  Is it in the area of a priority?  Is it in the area of an attitude?  A difficult relationship? Complacency in spirit?  Offering forgiveness for past offenses?  Accepting a situation in life you'd do just about anything to get rid of? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Jesus' prayer be your prayer:  "Not my will but Thy will be done." &lt;br /&gt;Let that prayer be like a beacon on your spiritual journey.  It will always guide you back to God's will and blessing in your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're lost, pray it and the Spirit will sustain you, carry you, forgive you, empower you, calm you, embrace you. That prayer is at the heart of Lent.  It was at the heart of Jesus' mission.  It is the way to the heart of Almighty God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114194174231642478?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114194174231642478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114194174231642478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114194174231642478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114194174231642478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/03/getting-at-heart-of-spirituality.html' title='Getting at the Heart of Spirituality'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114149002409868064</id><published>2006-03-04T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T08:33:44.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do Girls Scouts Sell Cookies at Lent?</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine asked me that question recently.  (For those of you who don't know, Lent is the season for Christians, prior to Easter, when we willingly give up some "extra" in our life or take on some additional burden, for the purpose of reminding ourselves what sacrifice Christ took on for us.)  This question was a reminder that often temptation comes from unexpected places.  (My favorite Scout cookies would have to be either the Thin Mints or the Coconut Macaroons). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friend of mine and I were having a discussion on the opposite end of the equation the same day.  We were sharing places where both of us have had disappointments and irritations.  But he was able to notice the opportunity for touching lives of other people that he wouldn't have had and finally he said, "Maybe that's the price I had to pay to be able to help them."  Sometimes opportunities for blessing come from unexpected places too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how 'bout where you live?  Will you listen closely to the Spirit that speaks about temptations that sneak in unnoticed?  Will you take a moment to examine the chances for blessing that spring out of the places you would normally complain about?  "The unexamined life is not worth living."  May we take time to be still and hear that still small Voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp; peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114149002409868064?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114149002409868064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114149002409868064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114149002409868064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114149002409868064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/03/why-do-girls-scouts-sell-cookies-at.html' title='Why Do Girls Scouts Sell Cookies at Lent?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-114070403667942236</id><published>2006-02-23T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T06:13:56.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bees and Passion</title><content type='html'>I was watching an interesting PBS presentation on the relationship between people and the environment.  The premise was something like this:  all of our decisions to move, build, grow, and transplant various species of animals and plants to new places have effects.  I'm no physical scientiest so I can't vouch for the accuracy of the assumptions and conclusions, but it was interesting and gave me food for thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the part that caught my attention was a contrast between two different types of bees.  One was Eurpoean and the other African (or "killer").  The guy in the bee protection get-up went to two different hives and poked a stick around, trying to provoke the bees.  Then, once provoked, he took a measuring wheel and walked off just how far the bees would keep up the attack, measuring their perseverance.  (If you've ever seen "Mythbusters" on the Discovery Channel, think all the science but less personality and tongue-in-cheek humor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contrasts between the two colonies were fascinating.  The first colony, the European type, was not easily disturbed.  They pretty much ignored the pokes on the wall of the structure from which they would enter and exit.  The "bee instigator" really had to work to get these bees into an agitated state.  Once they did start to attack, the instigator walked away, marking just how far they'd travel to sting him.  The result:  a little more than 100 ft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second hive, of the African variety,  had a &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; different attidude about this instigator.  His very presence set them off.  The narrator said that carbon dioxide given off by the guy would send a signal; simply his &lt;em&gt;breathing &lt;/em&gt;got the guard bees ready to fight.  Then, when they did attack, there was a swarm; many more than in the previous group.  And once the attack started, they were relentless.  Bees were even on the camera lense, (a phenomena you didn't see in the first scenario).  The "instigator" now started to walk (&lt;em&gt;pretty quickly&lt;/em&gt;).  The bees were still at it after 100 ft., 200 ft., 500 ft., 800 ft...till more than 1000 ft. had passed and the last bee finally gave up.  Later when interviewed, the instigator said, "I knew if I didn't get out of there, they would kill me.  Many of them were concentrated around my head."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of things jumped out at me in making "connections" between the bees and the world in which I live, (giving attention and voice to unseen forces andSpirit movement).  First, many of us could learn something about passion from that second set of bees.  I know any time a religious sort starts talking about passion and fire in this day and age, we all (this writer included) get a little jumpy wondering if this is some sort of fundamentalist, will be calling us to resort to violence or hatred of one sort or another.  Nothing could be further from the truth.  My tradition tells us to be passionate, not in our hate, but in our LOVE.  "LOVE the LORD your God with all your heart, soul, mind and strength" and "LOVE your neighbor as yourself."  (Empahsis mine.)&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if people would describe your life or my life as one of passion and perseverance.  Many of us have come up against crappy examples of chr-I-st-I-an-I-ty (notice how many I's there are?) and rather than tenaciously continuing to look for the real deal, we give up and lump all "organized religion" together.  If that's you, take a lesson from the bees.  Don't give up too quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, notice that the bees responded in a swarm, &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; as individuals.  And that the most effective group at defending what was important, sent a larger, more active swarm.  How many of us have decided that spirituality is individiual only?  My tradition suggests that it is personal, but not individual (I think that is the way Jim Wallis says it).  There are many references to the Church being a body or a family.  It is really difficult to be an effective severed thumb.  If come from a dysfunctional church background, don't think that is the norm or the only option.  Keep looking till you find a group of loving, supportive, passionate people who will nurture, encourage, and challenge you to grow in your own spiritual life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know this is all analogy.  And like any good analogy, it can only be taken so far.  For instance.  I don't think our religion is supposed to be used to ATTACK.  And I will be the first to say too often religions, chr-I-st-I-an-I-ty among them, have been used to hurt and wound and pick-on people.  What a warped use of these tremendous gifts of spirit and truth.  Shame on any of us who have done it or allow it to happen in our midst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do NOT let someone else's stunted, perverted, grotesque representation of a good, turn you off from finding a personal and communal spiritual passion.  That wouldn't BEE good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-114070403667942236?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/114070403667942236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=114070403667942236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114070403667942236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/114070403667942236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/02/bees-and-passion.html' title='Bees and Passion'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-113934055578537144</id><published>2006-02-07T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T11:29:15.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts on Spirituality</title><content type='html'>"The Church is a whore...but she's my mother."  Attributed to Martin Luther.  Too true.  I'm not sure if this is supposed to give me comfort or conviction.  Maybe a little bit of both.  Thanks for the responses on the last blog entry (hypocrisy in the church).  My tendency is to believe that it is no better/worse now.  "The poor you will always have with you," Jesus said.  He probably could have just as easily said, "The hypocrites you will always have in church" (and everywhere else).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this and found it interesting:  (On a plaque marking Abraham Lincoln's birthplace near Hodgenville, Kentucky, is recorded this scrap of conversation):"Any news down t' the village, Ezry?""Well, Squire McLains's gone t' Washington t' see Madison swore in, and ol' Spellman tells me this Bonaparte fella has captured most o' Spain. What's new out here, neighbor?""Nuthin', nuthin' a'tall, 'cept fer a new baby born t' Tom Lincoln's. Nothin' ever happens out here."  Is it possible that the most significant things that happen in our lives are often like this?  In my faith tradition, there is a story of a prophet who goes out looking for a hearing with God.  He is told to stand in the crevice of a rock and God will pass by.  A violent wind passes but God's not in the wind.  Then an earthquake happens but God's not in the earthquake.  Finally, after several big, loud, cataclysmic events...there's a tiny breeze and "a stil, small voice".  And that is where God speaks.  I don't know about you, but I have a hard time being still enough and quite enough to hear the small voice.  But I pray for patience and discipline to develop my ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-113934055578537144?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/113934055578537144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=113934055578537144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113934055578537144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113934055578537144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/02/random-thoughts-on-spirituality.html' title='Random Thoughts on Spirituality'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-113803091714006614</id><published>2006-01-23T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T07:41:57.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hypocrites in the Church?</title><content type='html'>Bumper Sticker Hypocrisy:  A police officer pulled a driver aside and asked for his license and registration. "What's wrong, officer?" the driver asked. "I didn't go through any red lights, and I certainly wasn't speeding.""No, you weren't," said the officer, "but I saw you waving your fist as you swerved around the lady driving in the left lane, and I further observed your flushed and angry face as you shouted at the driver of the Hummer who cut you off, and how you pounded your steering wheel when the traffic came to a stop near the bridge.""Is that a crime, officer?""No, but when I saw the 'Jesus loves you and so do I' bumper sticker on the car, I figured this car had to be stolen." Citation: Adapted from Homiletics magazine (May 2004); submitted by Gino Grunberg, Gig Harbor, Washington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a scientific study on my part.  But I've asked around.  There are a lot of people who personally believe in God.  They may believe in a personal Messiah.  But they don't participate in organized religion.  Why?  Overwhelmingly they talk about "hypocrites in the church". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always interested in what believing, non-church attenders think.  If you don't mind, send me a quick reply.  Do you go to church?  Why/not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus thought hypocrisy was a problem too.  The following is from Matthew 7 (via Eugene Peterson's &lt;u&gt;The Message&lt;/u&gt;)  "Don't look for shortcuts to God.  The market is flooded with surefire, easygoing formulas for a successful life that can be practiced in your spare time.  Don't fall for that stuff, even though crowds of people do.  The way of life - to God - is vigorous and requires total attention.  Be wary of false preachers who smile a lot, dripping with practiced sincereity.  Chances are they are out to rip you off some way or another.  Don't be impressed with charisma.  Look for character.   Who they &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; is the main thing, not what they say."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the way we live match the things we say we believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-113803091714006614?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/113803091714006614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=113803091714006614' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113803091714006614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113803091714006614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/01/hypocrites-in-church.html' title='Hypocrites in the Church?'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-113716077598478284</id><published>2006-01-13T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T05:59:36.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'96 Contour &amp; Prayer</title><content type='html'>I have this 1996 Ford Contour.  It is the &lt;em&gt;exact&lt;/em&gt; same color as our other vehicle, a minivan.  They're both pacific green.  People drive by our open garage door, see the identical color on two vehicles, and think we must REALLY love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really.  When we purchased the van, we actually liked another color better at the time.  Midnight red.  I remember it well.  But we didn't like the interior (beige or brown).  So pacific green it was.  We bought it new, liked the color enough, but loved the van because we were the first owners and the kids could all jump around, have plenty of space, and maybe, just maybe, reduce the traveling fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to purchase a 2nd vehicle, we had very specific requirements:  used vehicle, low price tag, high mileage (which for a used car means it's been driven a lot/few mechanical problems [one of the many things I'm NOT is mechanically inclined]), good gas mileage, manual transmission, four doors, air conditioning (which has since needed a little work).  Notice, &lt;em&gt;none&lt;/em&gt; of the requirements had anything to do with the COLOR.  Well we came across the perfect vehicle in our little town.  But it happened to be the same pacific green.  The kids get tired of explaining the color stories and simply respond, "yeah, they love the color".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess most used vehicles have their own quirks.  This one has several (having to do with dashboard lights that don't work and a little flashlight to let me know how fast I'm going at night and a strange gear shift when going in reverse). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another is the speakers on the passenger side in the front are in the door.  And there is a short somewhere in the electrical system.  Occasionally the speaker goes out, as it did this morning.  I pulled into the garage but wanted to hear the end of the song that was blaring on the radio.  As I sat there with the engine off but the radio on, I noticed no sound on the passenger side.  I simply opened the door, slammed it closed, and &lt;em&gt;presto! &lt;/em&gt;I had sound again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is a little like prayer and meditation.  Sometimes in the rush of life, we fail to notice that the speaker is out.  That we're not receiving the way we should be.  We're so concerned with things that are broken, or getting to where we need to go, or the cool car that just passed us, or the funny bumper sticker or the irritating message, that we fail to realize we haven't been catching all that God wants to send to us.  We need a respite, a sabbath, a chance to open the door, slam it shut, and pick up the sounds we've been missing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my tradition, &lt;em&gt;hearing&lt;/em&gt; is a pretty big thing.  "(S)he who has an ear, let her/him hear what the Spirit is saying."  "How can they hear if no one tells them?"  I don't know what your life is like today.  But my prayer for you is that you'll take the time to be silent somewhere along the way, slam the door, and enjoy the music and voices you may have been missing just living on 1 speaker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-113716077598478284?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/113716077598478284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=113716077598478284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113716077598478284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113716077598478284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/01/96-contour-prayer.html' title='&apos;96 Contour &amp; Prayer'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-113638004632132434</id><published>2006-01-04T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T05:07:26.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Weeps</title><content type='html'>"Where's my cd!?"&lt;br /&gt;"Have you been in my room again!?"&lt;br /&gt;"Shut up!!"&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the phrases flying around our house on a hectic, gettin'-ready for school, tryin' to fly out of the house at 7 am.&lt;br /&gt;(In our defense, I've heard one teenage sibling wish another "good morning", one child volunteer to walk the other to practice, and I hear some pretty good classical piano coming out of the last few minutes of solace.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my thoughts are not really on any of this right now.&lt;br /&gt;I had spent the better part of the day yesterday with one eye glancing at the news reports about the miners in WV.  I had hoped with everyone else that they had come out alive.  When I got up for a drink of water around 1AM this morning, I clicked on the tv to see pictures of wild jubilation as family members believed they would get their loved one back.  And then I saw the devastation as they learned 12 of the 13 were dead and the 1 who is still alive is in critical condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It leaves you hollow and sad.  I had a hard time falling back to sleep in the middle of the night.  I had to find something less serious to think about so my brain could be lulled to sleep.  C-Span (or was it C-Span 2?) provided the audio monotony to allow me to finally drift off again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a trained theologian I tend to think about the transcendant, (or was I trained as a theologian because that's how I tend to think?)  Either way, my mind races to passages of the sacred text that might be appropriate.  The 23rd Psalm (God is pictured here as a shepherd and we're sheep, "walking through the valley of the shadow of death"), or Jesus standing on a high mountain, over-looking the city in his last moments before torture and crucifixion.  (He weeps for Jerusalem, "how I would have gathered you underneath my wings like a mother would protect her chicks".)  Or Jeremiah, sent to tell the "people of God" that they were about to undergo some pretty difficult times (having to leave their homeland as punishment for abandoning the covenant of the God who had offered to protect them).  Jeremiah is so distraught over the news he has to deliver that he has been given the title "the weeping prophet". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weeping prophet of a God who weeps.  Somehow that's the picture I have in my mind today.  That God looks down over the little mining town in West Virginia, (not so different from a mining town where my grandfather gave most of his life in Pennsylvania), and He weeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-113638004632132434?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/113638004632132434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=113638004632132434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113638004632132434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113638004632132434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2006/01/god-weeps.html' title='God Weeps'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-113578013031441701</id><published>2005-12-28T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T06:28:50.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Little Candledrippers Come Unto Me</title><content type='html'>The church where I go recently moved into a new building, our first.  (We're a relatively "new" congregation: 10 years old.)  This move has encompassed many of the things all moves entail: Deciding where to put stuff, getting new furniture, assigning particular people to particular rooms, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been waiting for our chairs to arrive.  (We went with chairs rather than pews because our facility is "multi-purpose": the room where you receive Communion will be the same room where we have dinners and large events of all shapes.)  The chair company was slow in getting us our chairs, but no big deal.  We have been using temporary, plastic, folding chairs which have served us just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day finally arrives when the chair company calls to give us the day and time we can expect the load.  "They'll be here Saturday at noon."  Saturday is Christmas Eve.  Like many congregations, we have a Christmas Eve service that evening.  Ours will be at 5:30.  Should be plenty of time.  (I must confess, I had visions of a late-arriving 18-wheeler, our folks scurrying around to unload the chairs and get them in place while running into arriving worshipers looking for a seat.  No such mayhem ensued, however.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we &lt;em&gt;DID&lt;/em&gt; have our own special "issue".  The Christmas Eve service is a candlelight service.  A large proportion of our congregation is kids.  Most of our candles are kind of old and really drippy.  Get the picture?  New chairs.  Drippy candles.  Kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't realize what an impact such an equation could make till after the service.  "Pastor," several of our ladies couldn't wait to ask me afterwards, "have you seen the wax on the chairs?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to confess, my first response was NOT one of spiritual euphoria and bliss.  I didn't quote scripture and see this as a "teachable moment".  I muttered something about the plusses and minuses of having lots of children around and mainly skirted the issue, moving on to something a little less emotionally charged.  It was, after all, Christmas Eve, the service was over, and I was looking to get home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back now, one scripture &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; come to mind.  Jesus had been teaching, preaching, healing, and generally, doing "Jesus stuff".  A group of kids had formed around him, wanting his time and attention.  Jesus' disciples were playing bouncers and tried to keep the kids away.  I imagine them saying something like,  "Jesus has more important things to do," or "Jesus is talking to the adults right now". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Jesus wouldn't have any of it.  "Suffer the little children to come unto me," reads an older translation.  "Suffer": sometimes it is, I suppose.  But is wax in the new chair too great a price to let a kid hang out with Jesus?  I can just see these runny-nosed little rugrats climbing all over the Messiah.  And Jesus loving every minute of it.  May God give me the grace to enjoy what matters most and not get bent out of shape over the stuff that occasionally gets messy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-113578013031441701?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/113578013031441701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=113578013031441701' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113578013031441701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113578013031441701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2005/12/let-little-candledrippers-come-unto-me.html' title='Let the Little Candledrippers Come Unto Me'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-113474397364519734</id><published>2005-12-16T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T06:39:33.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Competing Christmases</title><content type='html'>There has been so much discussion and arguing about "Happy Holidays" vs. "Merry Christmas".  But I have my own internal war going on regarding Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, Christmas has often been about warm, sweet images.  You know the kind I'm talking about:  chestnuts on a open fire, a newborn wrapped in a cloth and lying peacefully as an adoring mother looks on and "ponders these things in her heart".  It's all quite the Hallmark-type of moment, isn't it?  Sweet as syrup.  Gentle as a breeze on a warm summer's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's another side to Christmas.  A radical, turn-the-world-inside-out-Christmas.  The prophets who wrote before Jesus was born, and are quoted by the biographers/Gospel writers after Jesus was born, use such imagery.  "Every valley will be exalted and every hill made low."  Think about that.  If your life is a valley, filling it in, lifting it up, that sounds pretty good, right?  But what if your life is a mountain or a hill?  What does it take to level a mountain?  Some bulldozers, heavy equipment, and a few sticks of TNT.  (At least that's what they used on the old Bugs Bunny cartoons to level, smash or demolish.)  If your life is a "hill" and is going to be "made low", that doesn't sound so good.  If you have a comfortable life, money in the bank, a good job, decent education, happy family life, and are in good health, who wants to have their life "leveled"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or what about the words Jesus co-opts from the prophet in his first sermon in church.  (BTW, do you realize Jesus had relatively few recorded sermons/teachings in the synagogue?  The vast majority of what we have him saying occurred in homes, at parties, along the road, or at the beach in a boat, or on the side of a hill.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day Jesus says, "The Spirit of the Lord is upon me.  He has appointed me to preach good news &lt;em&gt;to the poor&lt;/em&gt;, He has sent me to proclaim &lt;em&gt;the captives will be released&lt;/em&gt;, that the blind will see, that the &lt;em&gt;downtrodden will be freed&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;from their oppressors&lt;/em&gt;, and that the time of the Lord's favor has come." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, this is good news &lt;em&gt;IF&lt;/em&gt; you are the one who is "poor" or "downtrodden" or a "captive".  But NOT so good if you're the one actually &lt;em&gt;doing&lt;/em&gt; the oppressing.  Jesus promises a revolution; a major renovation of the world order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This same idea shows up in our Christmas songs too.  "Hark the Herald Angels Sing" contains a verse I love.  "Hail the Heav'n-born Prince of Peace.  Hail the Sun of Righteousness.  Light and life to all he brings.  Ris'n with healing in his wings.  Mild he lays his glories by.  Born that man no more may die.  Born to raise the sons of earth.  Born to give them second birth.  Hark the herald angels sing, 'Glory to the newborn King'." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's radical stuff.  The Sun of Rigthteousness rising with healing in his wings is out of Malachi, in the last chapter of the last book of the Hebrew scriptures.  The last thing the Christian canon has before the birth of Jesus.  They were longing, waiting, for one to come who would have healing powers and abilities, so the legend went, who would have healing abililty in the very fringes of his being.  (Gives a new meaning to the story of the woman in Mark who reaches out to Jesus, hoping to simply touch the hem, or "fringe" of his garment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or what about Handel's beloved "Hallelujah Chorus"?  "The kingdom of this world is become the kingdom of our Lord, and of His Christ.  And he shall reign forever and ever!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These images aren't quiet, meek and mild.  These images are earth-shattering.  They completely destroy the current power structure; setting into motion events that change the destiny of the world and all its inhabitants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this makes me ask, "Has the Church missed it?"  Do we get hung up on how we're greeted at Wal-Mart rather than freeing captives and setting prisoners free?  Seems to me if we were giving sight to the blind and delivering good news to the poor, we wouldn't worry about Merry Christmas vs. Happy Holidays.  There'd be an army of formerly oppressed, now freed people to tell the story of the Christ of Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if the sweet, syrupy image is all I have, my picture of Christmas is incomplete.  I need a radical, sledghammer, TNT Christmas that destroys the powers of a broken world and establishes peace on earth, good will to men, women, and children.  THAT'S the type of Christmas our world needs.  THAT'S the type of Christmas worthy of your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-113474397364519734?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/113474397364519734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=113474397364519734' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113474397364519734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113474397364519734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2005/12/competing-christmases.html' title='Competing Christmases'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19408117.post-113439875771533152</id><published>2005-12-12T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T06:45:57.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays</title><content type='html'>“She will give birth to a son, and you are to give him the name Jesus, because he will save his people from their sins.”  (Matthew 1:21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas vs. Happy Holidays &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve probably heard all the conversation and debate about particular places referring to “holidays” in a generic, secular sense rather than Christmas, as has been done traditionally.  So the Wal-Mart greeter now might say, “Happy Holidays” when you walk in the store rather than wish you “Merry Christmas”.  Or the tree outside the White House might be referred to as a “holiday tree” instead of a “Christmas tree”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is It About Your Talk or Your Walk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we have to be on guard against secularists who want to rip out any signs of faith from the public arena?  Probably so.  Are there those who would like to strip away any reference to God or religion from our conversation?  Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is a larger issue with which we must concern ourselves.  Does my celebration of Christmas end with the words I use to greet people in December?  Or does it reach into my wallet and determine how much money I spend and on whom I’ll spend it?  Does my adoration of the Christ child stop at calling the evergreen a Christmas tree?  Or does it force its way into other aspects of my life, such as offering forgiveness to those with whom I’ve had a dispute.  Is Christmas simply about how I talk and act in this season?   Or is it about the historical fact that God stepped into our world, and has begun to reshape EVERYTHING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Christmas is Too Small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus came to “save his people from their sins.”  All of their sins: Sins of worshiping the god of consumption;  Sins of pointing out the speck in our brother’s eye when we are staggering around with a pole in our own; sins of thinking everyone needs to look and act like us and see things our way; sins of laziness or complacency or idolatry of leisure and comfort.  If we don’t let Christ make everything in our life new, then Christmas is too small, and we’re simply arguing about a greeting at the local retail store.&lt;br /&gt; Grace &amp;amp; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19408117-113439875771533152?l=chelseanazarene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/feeds/113439875771533152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19408117&amp;postID=113439875771533152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113439875771533152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19408117/posts/default/113439875771533152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chelseanazarene.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-or-happy-holidays.html' title='Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays'/><author><name>Pastor Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05623688772523523598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://www.geocities.com/janegoodwin52/chelseachurch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
