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Echoes (of the Word)

God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear, though the earth give way and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea, though its waters roar and foam and the mountains quake with their surging. ~Psalm 46:1-3

This past week our family spent time at Oceanside, CA.  We became “beach-bums” instead of “organ-bench bums”. The ocean was approximately 76 degrees (the warmest it has been for sometime) and it felt fantastic! I am not an experienced boogie boardist nor a “body surfer”, but with the help of our two sons, Chris & Josh, I once again “rode the waves”. I had no idea what Mendelssohn was talking about in his oratorio “Elijah” until I rode one of those six-foot waves – “the waters gather, they rush along, they are lifting their voices; the stormy billows are high, their fury is mighty”. Wow! To think that God created this glorious wonder on the third day.

According to Merriam Webster, water has several forms – solid, liquid and gas, but still water. The Bible teaches us that God is three unique persons – Father, Son & Holy Spirit, but still one God. This can be difficult to understand.  However, water is a great example of how something can be three different things, and at the same time one thing. Even though there are three uniquely different states of water (liquid, solid, and gas), they are still water. These states or forms of water can remind us of the triune nature of God.

The solid form of water (ice) reminds us of God the Father. Ice is hard – it is solid. In the same way, God the Father is our solid foundation.

The liquid form of water reminds us of God the Son. We use water to shower in to get clean. In the same way, God the Son, died on the cross to cleanse us of our sin.

The gas form of water reminds us of God the Holy Spirit. Gas cannot be seen, but you can see the effects of it.  In the same way, the Holy Spirit cannot be seen, but the effects of his presence can be seen and felt in our lives as the Holy Spirit works to make his will known to us and to change us to become more like him.

It is mind boggling to think that the surface of our planet is approximately 71% water.  However, we must never forget that 100% of God’s sovereign power is over all earthly and spiritual forces – no matter how big the waves are!

At Long Last…..Alleluia!

“And I heard as it were the voices of a great multitude………Saying Alleluia for the Lord God omnipotent reigneth.” ~ Revelation 19:8

At long last, we get to sing “Alleluia.” And I am not necessarily referring to the long forty days of Lent. I am referring to that seeming eternity between Maundy Thursday and Easter Sunday morning.

It’s bad enough having to refrain from using the word “alleluia” throughout lent and focusing on sacrifice, but it is harder still to hear the words “Our Lord is dead.” There are many free-church traditions that simply will not say it. I understand. It’s tough. It tastes like blasphemy on its way out of the mouth. It sounds like blasphemy when it reaches the ears. But it was true for three days. And we feel the pain and emptiness of that truth when we say it and hear it.

But then comes Sunday and we are refreshed, renewed, and re-energized with one simple word: “Alleluia!” The word is so powerful we wrap it in the wonderful announcement: “He is risen! He is risen indeed!” What a prelude to the one word that fits all Christian traditions in all languages on earth and in heaven: “Alleluia!”

Sing it with your heart. Sing it with tears of joy. Sing it in the face of death. Sing its light into darkness. Sing “Alleluia!”.

Prior to coming to Pinnacle, Marilyn and I served Metropolitan United Church in London, Ontario. One Easter the children were given little bells as they entered the sanctuary on Easter Sunday morning. Their assignment was to listen for the word “Alleluia”. Every time they heard it they were to ring their bells. It was an incredible experience.

Sing and live your alleluia. Ring the bells of heaven!

This past Saturday, our entire family rode The Polar Express in Williams. It was a wonderful experience to watch our grandchildren ride a train for the first time and to hear the Polar Express story read by its author, Chris Van Allsburg. During moments of the story I found myself shedding some tears. As I racked my brain trying to figure out why, I realized it was the unintended hidden message of the story. 

The main character in the movie, a child about 9 or 10, is struggling with belief in Santa Claus. On Christmas Eve, the boy skeptically goes to bed knowing that Santa will not show up at his house, though he wants to believe that he will. The rest of the movie centers on this child’s ride on The Polar Express and his inability to hear the ringing of sleigh bells. As he is staring at the reindeer wanting to hear the sleigh bells ring, one falls off and rolls to his feet. He picks up the bell and shakes it next to his ear still unable to hear it. He then begins shouting that he wants to believe and ultimately winds up hearing the sleigh bell.

Flash forward to the next morning at his house and he opens a gift from Santa, which ends up being that sleigh bell. The story ends with the voice-over, stating that his sister and friends could hear it for a short time growing up, but they, too, quit hearing it when they got older. He, on the other hand, could still hear it and he still believed.

We talk about the child-like faith that Christ wants. We talk about Jesus and his love for the children. We also see how God does not use the wise, but the foolish for His kingdom purposes. I wonder how many of us as adults have lost our child-like faith in God? I wonder how many of us boast in our “Godly wisdom” when we should be boasting in the Lord? When Santa visited your home this past week, did you watch your children with amazement as they took in the “magic” of Christmas? Think about your spiritual life – do you experience that same “magic?”

My prayer for everyone this coming year is that you would rediscover your child-like faith in Jesus Christ as both Lord and Savior, and become foolish enough to trust in God for your every need. And if God bestows upon you the great privilege of becoming a grandparent, don’t worry about crying – it’s an eye opening effect!

Merry Christmas, Happy New Year, and may God bless you and your family this season. 

Dancin’ With the Children

The Psalmist speaks “Declare His glory among the nations, His marvelous deeds among all peoples.” I did not know the true meaning of this verse until we traveled to Haiti. When God calls you to “Go” you know there is no turning back. His summons comes without confusion and escorts you to an intentional place in your life and in His plan. It was truly life changing for me. We were somewhat prepared as to what to expect but we didn’t know the emotions we would feel, actually being with the people, especially the children. Riding through the streets of Port-au-Prince was traumatic – brokenness, rubble, destruction. Your heart breaks faster than your mind can process. New perspective crowds out old thinking and through the lenses of this world, you see your own in staggering contrast. What you are experiencing begins to reset the mold for how you think and will choose to live from this point forward. Amidst all of the ruin, I saw resilience, determination, and hope in the beautiful Haitian people. They were welcoming, loving and joyfully praising God. God is at work! His love and mercy can be readily seen in many ways.

Medical clinics were established at each site where we presented music. People waited for hours just to see one of the doctors. I don’t think I will ever forget the faces of those who sat waiting with their children hoping to receive medicine and a positive diagnosis for their family. It was a sea of people sitting in the ninety-five degree temperature just hoping for some encouraging word. A few times I lost it and I had to let the tears flow.

The children we sang with were filled with joy. Their faces were expressive, their body rhythm was overwhelming – they truly warmed our hearts with their love of Jesus. At times, I thought that they were amazed to see a white person dance as we did! The audience of interested village people that collected outside of our musical arena also seemed to sense the joy that was being expressed through our universal language.

Each night our team gathered, shared unforgettable moments of the day and prayed. Each time we did, someone asked God to let us be the hands and feet of Jesus. Those same words left my lips and as soon as they did I was overwhelmed by the weight of them. Because I had spoken them, I activated the possibility of what would happen when the request was granted. While we were each at different places sorting through the emotions and putting it all together, God was carefully at work completing the small details of His bigger story.

The action of one in the body impacts many. Our team was tiny in number but mighty in heart. We worked in harmony with gratitude and praise. What difference can God make with so few who are totally connected with one mind and heart? What difference can you make when you are connected to the mind and heart of God. During the week in Haiti, we learned.  So much is possible. If you feel God calling you, I encourage you to sign up for a future mission trip. Don’t miss this part of God’s plan.

“If you have a heartbeat...you can have hope.  If you have hope...
you have the tools that can bring you to a better tomorrow.
These tools have the power to bring you out of all despair.  
Now keep your head up...Because Anything Is Possible.” 

(from Hearts for Haiti: Book of Poetry & Inspiration by Timothy Pina)

I remember a movie a long time ago when Dean Martin and Jerry Lewis were a comedy team. Jerry’s character was playing in a football game and, of course, when he got the ball, he ran the full length of the field in the wrong direction, making a goal for the other team. He obviously didn’t understand the rules of the game very well. In any sport you have to understand exactly what is expected of each player and how that fits with the whole team.

Being in a choir (i.e. congregational choir) is something like being a member of a sports team, in that there are certain things you must do to be part of the whole “team”. Imagine what would happen to that musical ensemble if everyone decided to do things just as they wanted. Suppose, for instance, one person, who perhaps had a degree in music, decided to sing the hymn in a different tempo from everyone else. Or suppose an entire section of the congregation decided to sing a different hymn!  Utter chaos!

Jesus was talking about just such people, those who professed to be doing work in His name but did not understand who He was and what He was all about. Jesus asks us for our obedience in serving Him, putting our lives in His hands, believing in who He is, and living our lives in response to that faith.

When a choir or congregation follows the music director and trusts in the director’s judgment, the music produced will be harmonious music. When we follow and trust the direction of Christ in our lives, then we will have harmony in our daily living as Christ would have us.