Do You Know?

Posted: March 28, 2013 in Uncategorized

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This week I have been putting together a statement of faith for the local house church that my wife and I have been attending.  It is amazing, but according to the Barna report, there are more people in these kind of fellowships today than there are people going to traditional American churches.  I think that is probably a good thing.

Remember in James 5 where James admonishes the people who “have lived on the land in luxury and self indulgence”?  I think most of us can agree that that is what the American church has become.  The Church on the other hand is God’s people gathering…”wherever there are 2 or more gathered in my name”.  We always hear that the church is not a spectator sport, that we should get off the bench and in the game.  The problem is, that comment is usually made to a bunch of spectators by a person who WANTS to spectated at, and (most appropriately of all) to a bunch of folk sitting on benches.  Perfect!

The problem with home fellowships however, is the danger of nor knowing what yu believe.  But unlike the traditional church, where you can believe whatever you please and never have an argument because you don’t really know anybody anyway, in the home fellowships stuff has to be worked out together.  There is a strong group mentality or ethic…not like a family but AS a family.  We believe that people are not so much saved to be in a PERSONAL relationship with Jesus (thought that undoubtedly is the beginning of the whole deal) but rather to be a part of a family. 

So, I’m writing down the core and common beliefs we hold, and as a family we will argue about it, and as a family (after everybody has had their say) we will decide what is true and what that means for the family.  But man, if you have never tried to boil down what you believe into a few paragraphs, and you know that the rest of the people are each individually going to have some issue along the way, then you should try it sometime.  It really focuses and crystallizes what is a “die on this hill” belief, and what are “dyed in the wool” beliefs.  What’s really important, and what is of secondary importance?  I’m finding out as I find out what I really believe and why I believe it.

Do you know?

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So many of my friends have been asking why I would post something as innocuous as a video about making coffee. Well the truth is I have a friend in Burundi who has an orphanage. well that was random, you’re probably saying about right now. Here’s the thing, Burundi, Rwanda, Ethiopia, and Tanzania are basically the cradle of the coffee juggernaut of today. They also happen to be the places, at least Burundi and Rwanda are, where genocide has been become so ubiquitous as to be almost a blood sport. My friend Dieudonne knows about this first hand. See, he was a Tutsi…that’s as opposed to a Hutu. As anyone who has seen Hotel Rwanda knows, these two people groups hate each other. The weird things is they are not different ethnically at all. They were simply groups the occupying Belgians made up so that they could tell the people apart. They needed a ruling class of Africans, and couldn’t stomach that all of the Africans should be near equals to them. They needed some black people to stomp on so they made the shorter, barrel-chested, muscular ones Hutus and proceeded to make them the working class…the taller more elegant ones, with more aquiline features, were Tutsis and they became the ruling class. Think Ugandan versus Ethiopian… or Idi Amin versus Iman. They perpetuated this by encouraging intermarriage between the new classes, but not without. Thus, the ruling class got all the education and money and comforts of life…the Hutus got the shaft. Therefore, whenever the Belgians eventually left the country the largest group, the Hutus, overthrew the minority of Tutsis. Well perhaps they overthrew them, beat them, chopped them up, burned the pieces and scattered the ashes would be more accurate. Again, I’m sure you remember what the movie depicted…so you can imagine. However the sadder part is that the Belgians had also divided the country at one time in the same way they had divided its people. Burndiwanda was its name and it became Burundi & Rwanda. But where as Rwanda became a sexy bastion for the politically correct dollars to accumulate, Burundi is rarely if ever known about. It is desolate. There is extreme poverty, starvation, near anarchic conditions…and nobody even knows these people exist. Well Andrew Palau and his dad do, they brought Nicole and I over there in the first place. I can’t thank them enough. I can honestly say it’s the only country in Africa I’ve been scared to be in. It’s simply a violent place. They have just had their first constitutionally elected president make it through a full four-year term…without being murdered!

My friend Dieudonne was a Tutsi. His parents were involved in the government and were…deposed. Dieu went on to raise him self on the mean streets of Bujumbura. When he was a teenager a visiting American woman gave him two things…her spare money as she got on the plane and salvation. She presented the gospel, to Dieu who received it gladly, and the paper money and left for the States. He never saw her again. But the words she said are being lived out to this very day. “Don’t spend all that on yourself”. Dieudonne would use the money in hand to gather street orphans to himself like a Tutsi pied piper and he multiplied the money by creating little businesses they could all do. Today he runs an orphanage for 100 children and has just sent some of the toddlers from that first encounter to University…but he’s running out of money. We’re not talking about thousands of dollars here, but rather hundreds of dollars that save REAL lives in the land of the un-sexy genocide, Burundi.

And that is where the coffee came in. I was thinking, what if we opened a coffee-house here in Nashville. There is a large contingency of Burundian folk here who fled the last genocide in 2007…2007! What if the refugees ran and operated the coffeehouse? What if Dieudonne’s orphans could grow coffee, and we bought from them as our supplier? The few thousand generated would change the world of 100 children almost overnight, and would surely lead to more children being added to the fold. What if we made it really special by doing coffee the way it used to be done…like in the video above? Run by Africans, supplied by Africans, supporting Africans. Call it something like “Burundiwanda House….Home of the Un-sexy Genocide”!

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Lately I have been thinking a lot about legacy…as in what kind I’m leaving. I have done a lot in my life. I mean, I’ve accomplished a lot. I’ve also screwed things up a lot too. That’s what i have been thinking on. Which ones count more? The victories? The failures? I think I’ve been a good dad. I have been a mediocre husband. I have been a prolific writer. I have been an adventurous producer, and an entrepreneurial media content creator. I have ebbed and flowed in my devotion to the Kingdom in my work and in these last few years have redoubled my efforts to make the excellence of my work be my protest against all that is going wrong in this jacked up world. I know I’m just spewing on the page…here’s the thing. I lost one of my closest friends and colleagues this week…he took his own life. And I can’t figure why. See, this has been one of the godliest, most prolific, profoundly influential people in my life. If anyone had asked me who was the most “together” cat I know, it would’ve been my friend. He left an enormous legacy…all for Jesus. Does his death, even a death by his own hand, negate his work? I vacillate….but I don’t think it does. He helped literally hundreds of thousands of men love their wives better, become more committed to family, more devoted to their children. I look at the measly offering I have in terms of what I’m leaving behind, and I am unimpressed. And dude took his life! I suppose he was really unhappy. Do you know he called me just before…I didn’t call him back. I was busy. I can’t go on living like this. I need for each moment to count. A few years back, I did some really rotten things and God used it to drive me all the way home and into a lifestyle of radical repentance. However, that wasn’t before some people in my world made what I had done sound even worse. You can build a good reputation for years and years and it can all be ruined in just a few short moments. And believe me, what you mess up, others will be almost gleefully, willingly, make more out of than what actually happens… lynch folk with a Scripture on their lips and holy fire in their eyes. I guess our lives are so boring that we aren’t satisfied unless we get to totally torch somebody’s life once in a while. I’m okay with that. That old man needed to be torched…he was a straw man. The new man doesn’t stand quite so tall, and is not half so shiny…and I want to make sure he is now leaving a REAL legacy and not a straw one. I’m just not exactly sure how you know… but I am determined to know Christ and the power of his suffering and to participate in his crucifixion with him and so somehow attain this eternal life that Jesus has promised us. But my friend believed that too.  I just don’t know.  It knocks the wind out of my sails and gets me rethinking everything all over again…doubting again…what God is doing in my life.  But then my baby girl Jasmine comes to me and says, “Daddy, I have something for you”.  And that something is her new EP she has recorded.  The vocals are killer, the production values very high, and the lyrics are not only well thought out and well said, but they are TRUE.  They are life giving.    And I see the legacy.  I see the Holy Spirit retelling the message…from me, to her, to you. He’s reminding me. He loves me. It’s in these moments that I see the Kingdom come, the legacy living. Like the titlr of her record says, “The Beginning is Near”      Thanks Jazzy.

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Prophecy (Giordano Bruno, #2)Prophecy by S.J. Parris
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

A peak behind the curtain of Elizabethan England, the Catholic conspiracy to overthrow her, and the House of Stewart waiting in the wings. Throw in a few bizzare murders of young beautiful courtiers and you have the basic idea of Prophecy. via amazon.com

I thoroughly enjoyed S J Parris' first novel, Heresy, likening it to a Tudor Inspector Morse tale, and was delighted to be offered the chance to review a pre-publication copy of this second story starring the same protagonists.

In this story the heretical monk, Giordano Bruno, is back at the French Embassy in Elizabethan London, where he is drawn rapidly into both a catholic conspiracy to invade England, and a related murder mystery when two of the queen's ladies in waiting meet very sticky ends.

The style is very similar to the first book, with Bruno trying to both uncover the truths about the murders, and navigate complex relationships with the other characters. The tale is again told in the first person, but here it makes a bit more sense as you get to understand Bruno's concerns, guilt and frustrations, and the motivation for some of his deeds.

I loved the period detail, particularly the descriptions of Elizabethan versions of well-known London locations. In this book Parris also makes much more use of actual events and personalities, such as Francis Walsingham, William Cecil and John Dee. I could almost hear some of the dialogue being spoken by Geoffrey Rush and Richard Attenborough.

The story is a real page-turner with a steady pace which kept my attention right to the end. However, if I have a slight criticism, it's that some plot twists, such as the murderer's identity, seemed to be signaled very early, while at other times key actions were taken by characters who had not been introduced.

These are minor failings, and overall this is a very enjoyable romp. I look forwards to Bruno's next outing.

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Paul's Idea of Community: The Early House Churches in Their Cultural SettingPaul's Idea of Community: The Early House Churches in Their Cultural Setting by Robert J. Banks
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

Banks asks us to lay aside our preconceived notions of what we have always thought church o be, and instead ask the question what did those who created it think it was. When one begins there and refuses to let prejudice get in the way, some pretty large paradigm shifts come into light. First, he asks us to realize that we are not primarily saved to be in a personal relationship with God, but rather we are saved to be part of a community. Secondly, he asks us to consider the fact that there are no real ecclesiastical offices named, voted for, or instituted by those who would have done so...were it the primary goal for organizing our religious lives. Thirdly, he defines the words we translate now as pastor, elder, deacon etc. as they first appear in Scripture, and as they later slightly shift in meaning in the pastoral letters. Banks contends that most of the words we think we know so well, we really don't know at all. Take for instance the idea of elder being someone, in our time and space, who is wise and a good business man with upright moral character...in the texts it simply is presented as a older person albeit with those same attributes. Likewise the words for shepherds is more closely linked with navigation of ships. In short the naturally occurring populace of a gathering has giftings of teachers, and mentors, and servants, and teachers, and vision casters etc. The gifts are sprinkled throughout the gathering and carry no stipulation that they are in any way institutionalized. However there is an authority structure in that certain gifts carry within themselves an inherent authority. For example an elder, because he is older, commands respect and attention to his direction not because he is somehow superior to the community or holds an office, but rather because he is older and we naturally respect our elders. Because of the understanding of the gathering as a family with a strong group identity, these men would have been seen as father-figures...and consequently listened to and obeyed. This idea of family is not just a pithy analogy, but is rather a fact. Jesus told us that those of us who do his Father's will are mothers and fathers and brothers and sisters...not as analogy but as a fact. As such then, our gatherings should be groups where all the gifts are present but that operate along the same rules of conduct as a natural family would operate. Paul's Idea of Community is largely a textbook of sorts and the research and technical aspect are, admittedly, tedious at times. However, as we see church changing across the American landscape with no amount of money, time, or effort changing the droves fleeing traditional congregations, it seems prudent to ask why. Could it be that it is because the Holy Spirit himself is authoring the change because we have missed the mark of what our gatherings are supposed to be so widely? Given the supposed dangers for errancy of thousands of little groups meeting all through the world, and taking into account the miserable record of organized religion, it would seem we are left with a cost benefit analysis. Is it more dangerous that the gatherings, that have now supplanted organized religion on Sunday morning (according the Barna Report), is the danger greater to Jesus and his Kingdom that people will slip into heresy, or that traditional church will end up strangling the little life left in the American church today? Those are the questions raised by Robert Banks' book, and one we had better find the answer to quickly.

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For literally years people have been asking when Nicole would do a workout video.  They always want to know who her trainer is, or where she works out, what program she is implementing.  I mean, what about me?  What am I?  Chopped liver?  No, we laugh about it because I am a freak about working out and always have been.  She on the other hand has always employed a bit of tact and balance…not my strong suit.  So, while I’m off running triathlons, playing football or basketball, skiing, and generally ruining my knees…she has steadily and methodically done her same routine over the years.  The results are obvious.  We’d love for you to be a part of the experience of bringing her method to the spotlight, and her madness to the dance floor.  Please consider joining us in making Nicole’s new dance/ workout video by clicking below.  Thanks…oh and, if you’re lucky, I just may do a little shakin on there my own self!  JK!!

 

 

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Part II of our argument for committing to first principles is framed in large part by another book “When the Church was a Family”, by Joseph Hellerman. Hellerman, who is a pastor and NT professor, basically lays forth the claim that 1st century Christians would have no idea or framework to understand faith as we do in America and the West today.  It is just too much about an individual’s rights and freedoms…radical individualism.  Rather he says, the groups of believers in that time were just that…groups.  And they had a very strong group identity.  This is why Jesus was so emphatic about His coming bringing splits in the family…brother from brother, mothers and sons, fathers and children.  Jesus came not to give a metaphor about a new family, but to actually give us a new family.  I am not to treat fellow believers as if they were brothers and sisters, but rather I am to consider them my blood relatives….and that I would afford them the same treatment I would give my biological siblings. Therefore anything I have, money, position, power, whatever is to be considered their stuff as well.  I realize that may not be the way we always treat our families, but that is sort of the point too.  That is, we should have a stronger group mentality than we do an individual one…and we simply don’t.  Let me use some of Hellerman’s own blogging to illustrate the main points he is making:

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It is a simple but profound biblical reality. We grow and thrive together. Or we do not grow much at all. None of this is terribly novel. We all know it to be the case. Why, then, do we so often sabotage our most intimate relationships, seek help from others only after the damage is irreversible, and continue to try to find our way through life as isolated individuals, convinced somehow that God will remain with us to lead us and bless us wherever we go? Why do we continue foolishly to operate as if our own immediate happiness is of greater value than the redemptive relationships God has placed us in? Why are we seemingly unable to stay in relationship, stay in community, and grow in the interpersonal contexts that God has provided for our temporal and eternal well-being?

Some would attribute our inability to remain in long-term relationships solely to the sin and selfishness that have been around since Adam. Social scientists offer a more culturally nuanced explanation for the particularly pervasive loss of social capital and lack of genuine community that characterize life in America—and in our churches—today. We are a radically individualistic society, oriented toward personal fulfillment in ways profoundly more ‘me-centered’ than any other culture or people-group in world history. And it is our individualism—our insistence that the personal rights and satisfaction of the individual must take priority over any group to which one belongs—that has seriously compromised our ability to stay in relationship and grow in community with one another as God intends.

The church in the West has become utterly intoxicated by the elixir of radical individualism. Consider the messages that have dominated my own church experience over the years. Back in the 1970s, when I became a Christian, I was informed, through a popular Gospel tract, that God had a wonderful plan for my life. Sometime later, during the “rediscovery” of spiritual gifts in the church in the 1980’s, I was assured that I would experience great personal fulfillment, if I could discover my spiritual gift(s) and find my unique place in the body of Christ. And then along came the seeker-sensitive 1990s, when this baby boomer was delighted to be told, in no uncertain terms, that God longed to meet my needs, to help me improve my marriage, to make me successful in my career. The proliferation during this same period of worship songs extolling subjective religious experience only served further to commend an increasingly individualistic approach to the Christian faith…..

The early Christians had a markedly different perspective on personal fulfillment and spiritual formation. And it is a perspective that has great promise for renewal in the church today. Jesus’ early followers were convinced that the group comes first—that I as an individual will only become all God wants me to be when I begin to view my personal goals, desires, and relational needs as secondary to what God is doing through his people, the local church. The group, not the individual, took priority in a believer’s life in the early Christian church. And this perspective (social scientists refer to it as “strong-group”) was hardly unique to Christianity. Strong-group values defined the broader social landscape of the ancient world and characterized the lives of Jews, Christians, and pagans alike. Note Josephus’s perspective on activities at the Jerusalem temple:

At these sacrifices prayers for the welfare of the community must take precedence over those for ourselves; for we are born for fellowship, and he who sets its claims above his private interests is specially acceptable to God (Josephus, Contra Apion 2.197).

Strong-group thinking is so counterintuitive to us that we tend to miss it when it is right before our eyes—even in the pages of Scripture. In Paul’s letters, for example, the apostle refers to Jesus as “my Lord” only once (Phil 3:8). He writes “our Lord” fifty-three times. If Paul were here today, I suspect he would be much more concerned about what God is doing among us, than about what God is doing in me…..

The social model which best accounts for the relational expectations reflected in our New Testament epistles—and for the social solidarity of the church in the Roman world in the centuries to follow—is the Mediterranean family. Most of us are familiar with the surrogate kinship language (“brother,” “sister,” “Father,” “child,” “inheritance”) that permeates the New Testament. “Family” remained the dominant metaphor for Christian social organization in the writings of the Church Fathers, as well.

We will need to combine (a) the strong-group orientation of the church during the New Testament era with (b) the early Christian conception of the local church as a surrogate kingship group, in order to grasp the idea that a local Jesus community in the ancient world functioned ideally as a strong-group, surrogate family. Since strong-group family life is so foreign to our own social world, it will prove helpful to illustrate a key difference between ancient and modern family systems by recourse to a popular film of a decade or so ago.

Many of us saw the 1998 blockbuster movie, Titanic. You may recall the heroine’s dilemma. Rose was a high-society girl engaged to be married to an arrogant, distasteful fellow for whom she felt no affection. In a memorable scene Rose’s mother reminds her daughter that the arranged marriage is in the best interest of her family. It seems that Rose’s father had died after squandering away his fortune, so for Rose’s mother and her family the impending marriage represents the only hope of maintaining their wealth and preserving their social status. Rose has been set up with a man she detests in order to guarantee an honorable future for the group, her extended family.

But then one evening Rose meets a street kid named Jack on the deck of the ship, and the encounter ignites the flame of a romantic fling that serves as the main story-line for the rest of the movie. Rose is caught in a quandary. She loves Jack. But she is engaged to a highly unappealing man whom she is obligated to marry for the sake of her family. Whom will Rose choose?

Jack, of course. If Rose had chosen otherwise, the film simply would not have worked for the tens of millions of American viewers who followed the tragic tale. We are quite unmoved by the potential social dilemma confronting Rose’s extended family. Our sympathies lie, rather, with the heroine’s own personal satisfaction. As I watched Titanic, I could almost hear the thoughts running through the heads of the viewers in the theater: Forget your family’s fortune, Rose! Ignore your mother’s wishes! Dump the rich jerk! Follow your heart! Go after Jack!

What I want us to see here is that Titanic’s love-story would not be well received in cultures like those of the New Testament world. If Titanic were shown in first-century Palestine with Aramaic subtitles, the audience would be utterly appalled to discover that Rose would even consider sacrificing the good of her extended family for her own relational satisfaction. They would find Rose’s fling with Jack both risky and foolish. First-century Jews and Christians alike would expect Rose to marry the rich fellow, if such an arrangement could somehow preserve the honor and social-status of Rose’s extended family.

Among persons in the world of the New Testament, the group came first—especially if that group was one’s family. Abandon my natural family in pursuit of personal relational satisfaction? Abandon my church family in pursuit of a church experience that might better address my felt needs? Such behaviors were not even on the radar screen of persons in the early Christian church…..

And when a certain Marcus who belonged to theater, in those days they were dens of iniquities, and his body of believers were working through what that might mean for them as a family, we see how they actually did operate as a family…through the letters of one of their shepherds Cyprian.  Hellerman continues…

Cyprian demanded of those in God’s family an uncompromising standard of Christian morality. No theater. No acting. No teaching others to act. God’s people would be radically different than the pagans in the dominant culture. But Cyprian made sure that the church would serve as the economic safety net for any brother or sister whose finances were adversely affected by their willingness to follow Jesus. Why? Because the church was a family. And this is what family did in the ancient world. The conviction that church members should meet one another’s material needs is, of course, central to the New Testament understanding of church family life: “How does God’s love abide in anyone who has the world’s goods and sees a brother or sister in need and yet refuses help?” (1 John 3:17).

There is no surviving letter of reply from Marcus’s pastor, Eucratius, to Cyprian, to let us know whether or not Marcus agreed to the church’s demands. We are on solid historical ground, however, to assume that he did. Why? Because history has shown us that pagans in Carthage were consistently attracted to—rather than turned off by—the intensely moral, highly supportive, strong-group surrogate family model that characterized the North African church. Fifty years before Marcus found the Lord, Tertullian could boast to the Roman world,

Day by day you groan over the every-increasing number of Christians. Your constant cry is, that your state is beset by us, that Christians are in your estates, your camps, your blocks of houses. You grieve over it as a calamity, that every age, in short every rank is passing over from you to us. We have left you only the temples (Ad Nat. 1.4; Apol. 37.4)…..

For Hellerman, the idea then is to bring this strong group mentality back into vogue, but the overwhelming evidence is that that is near impossible.  We don’t want anyone in our business…and we certainly don’t want people who refuse to get to know us in our business.  Yet for us to function properly as a group that is exactly what we need. Hellerman concludes:

Commitment to such a group must remain a decision that is made by each individual member, not one imposed from above. And it will be a decision that will need to be renewed in our minds on an almost daily basis. Our friend Marcus had little choice in the matter. He would either assent to the church’s demands to shut down his acting school or lose his place in the community. We have other options. We can simply leave one church to attend another congregation across town.

We must choose, instead, to stay. For people who stay grow. And people who stay help others to grow, as well. But we had better prepare ourselves at the outset to make the choice to stay, again and again, in the face of cultural pressures—pressures often reinforced by the raging whirlpool of our own emotions—that are screaming for us to do otherwise.

So, recapping our studies.  it’s a lot like marriage.  You pick one gal and you stick with her…through everything.  You either adapt and overcome, or you leave and break the vow. In light of our current studies it would seem that picking a group, staying with it, letting authority flow naturally from the functions/gifts each person possesses, and extending the same type of primitive care we would for anyone who is “our blood”…all make up what Jesus had in mind and what Paul, John & Peter were describing for us in the epistles. It would further seem that the words we have been taught for certain things have not been as clearly defined as they ought.  In Greek, titles and offices are always…always…preceded by the article.  Thus, the mayor, the governor, the apostles, all indicated an official office to be in used an authoritative way.  However, what we find when we look at the “offices” we have always been told (by translators as well as pastors/preachers) are never…never preceded by the article.  Thus, there is not elder but simply older people, elderly.  Further many of the translations have dliberately been put into an authoritative context that simply is not there. There is no “The Shepherd” but simply a function…that of shepherding. Finally, many of the word are used interchangeably because the serve that same sense of hierarchy, and it changes many of the meanings of the text.  Thus, when we are told that an elder or deacon should be the husband of one wife etc., it is more accurate to say a ship’ navigator for your life should be the husband of one wife, sober, etc. Now, we don’t all need sailors running our spiritual lives…so I’m just going to go ahead and make an educated guess that they are talking about mentors.  Therefore, a correct understanding of that whole idea would be more like, “Before you have someone mentor you, make sure they are worthy of the title and aren’t jack legs themselves”…that’s not Greek that’s Mullen. It seems to be taking shape here, that there are no offices, no divisions, but rather mentoring and family…both of which have an inherent authority built into it, but that are not structured and divisive (putting one believer over another) as we function in the church today.  That is the sum of our studies so far, and the argument behind rethinking  church.

If you are like me about a hundred objections quickly come to mind.  I believe that these, though, are a product of the erroneous hierarchical teaching that employs ideas Jesus specifically rejected. The teaching of Phariseeism.  Dead organization over living organism. The questions that remain, and the seeming contradictions that exist, will be addressed in my next blog.

2012 in review

Posted: January 3, 2013 in Uncategorized

The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2012 annual report for this blog.

Here’s an excerpt:

600 people reached the top of Mt. Everest in 2012. This blog got about 2,000 views in 2012. If every person who reached the top of Mt. Everest viewed this blog, it would have taken 3 years to get that many views.

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