Jesus Doesn't Get Lost
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Thursday, January 19, 2017
The New Year and Fresh Starts
As the sun began to creep over the Cascade mountain range this morning I felt the fresh hope of the new year. The resolutions are in place with the promise of still not having been broken. While I believe in the sovereignty of God, I also believe that somehow, in the midst of his almighty will, I have choices to make. I can choose to serve him today or not. I can choose to live by faith or trust in my own strength. So, I choose to live for Christ again this year. I choose to renew my commitment to him. I choose that even when I fall down, as I'm sure will happen sooner than later, that I will get back up and thank God once again for his amazing grace.
Here is to new year that we can each choose, and by God's please him in the process.
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Steps Towards Manhood. (Guest Post by Rebecca Susuico )
A friend of mine, Rebecca Susuico, posted this on Facebook a few weeks ago and I thought is was worth passing along.
Noah's Mountain Climb: I asked Noah if he would climb the mountain with me about 3 weeks ago. He said yes without hesitation. I knew I was asking a lot of him since he isn't the outdoors type and having done it myself, I know it takes a lot of determination to get to that 10,188 straight up in the snow to Camp Muir. But he didn't know that. It was a perfect Washington day, not a cloud in the sky and he started off strong, even if I had him overdressed, poor kid. But fatigue and burning muscles started to take their toll at about 7,000 feet and he wasn't having fun anymore. He pushed on slowly with me starting to agonize on whether to call it a day and stop his discomfort or push on to our goal. Every time I asked if he wanted to stop he answered with a quick "No" and we pressed on. Until we got to about 9,500. He fell into a heep in the snow in tears and despair. I told him that of course he had already accomplished so much and I was so proud of him. We had been getting the attention of many climbers already and their first question was "How old is he?" You don't see kids do this climb. They all told them how proud they were of him. We had a lot of cheerleaders along the way, which is another thing I love about climbing. There are no strangers on the mountain We sat there just a couple more minutes before heading down. I helped him up but to my surprise he said, "I just want to crest this hill and then we can go back." His heart was broken that we had not reached our goal. I was so proud already and I helped him up and we made it another 30 feet to the top of this hill, very slowly. He saw the camp, that's all it took. He didn't say anything, he didn't have to. I saw it in his face. He wanted to get there. I loaded him up with ibuprofen and he trucked his little hiney up that mountain for another 1 hour and 30 minutes with the camp in sight the whole way. He fell into this heap on the closest rock we came to in the camp and I cried. We had an audience and they were proud too. Now I know the kind of grit and determination my little boy has and my hopes are high and my heart is full of joy. I am so excited for his future because when the going gets tough my son will get tougher, and I pray he gives God the glory every step of the way as I give God the glory for entrusting him to my care for a few short years. The downside is that we made it back to the car at 9:10 p.m., an 11-hour climbing day, a 1 hour 45 minute car ride ahead of us, and a very worried daddy at home with no cell phone service until 1 hour into the drive. But it didn't take long for Daddy to understand that it had to be done. That is the story of Noah's first mountain climb.
Noah's Mountain Climb: I asked Noah if he would climb the mountain with me about 3 weeks ago. He said yes without hesitation. I knew I was asking a lot of him since he isn't the outdoors type and having done it myself, I know it takes a lot of determination to get to that 10,188 straight up in the snow to Camp Muir. But he didn't know that. It was a perfect Washington day, not a cloud in the sky and he started off strong, even if I had him overdressed, poor kid. But fatigue and burning muscles started to take their toll at about 7,000 feet and he wasn't having fun anymore. He pushed on slowly with me starting to agonize on whether to call it a day and stop his discomfort or push on to our goal. Every time I asked if he wanted to stop he answered with a quick "No" and we pressed on. Until we got to about 9,500. He fell into a heep in the snow in tears and despair. I told him that of course he had already accomplished so much and I was so proud of him. We had been getting the attention of many climbers already and their first question was "How old is he?" You don't see kids do this climb. They all told them how proud they were of him. We had a lot of cheerleaders along the way, which is another thing I love about climbing. There are no strangers on the mountain We sat there just a couple more minutes before heading down. I helped him up but to my surprise he said, "I just want to crest this hill and then we can go back." His heart was broken that we had not reached our goal. I was so proud already and I helped him up and we made it another 30 feet to the top of this hill, very slowly. He saw the camp, that's all it took. He didn't say anything, he didn't have to. I saw it in his face. He wanted to get there. I loaded him up with ibuprofen and he trucked his little hiney up that mountain for another 1 hour and 30 minutes with the camp in sight the whole way. He fell into this heap on the closest rock we came to in the camp and I cried. We had an audience and they were proud too. Now I know the kind of grit and determination my little boy has and my hopes are high and my heart is full of joy. I am so excited for his future because when the going gets tough my son will get tougher, and I pray he gives God the glory every step of the way as I give God the glory for entrusting him to my care for a few short years. The downside is that we made it back to the car at 9:10 p.m., an 11-hour climbing day, a 1 hour 45 minute car ride ahead of us, and a very worried daddy at home with no cell phone service until 1 hour into the drive. But it didn't take long for Daddy to understand that it had to be done. That is the story of Noah's first mountain climb.
Thursday, May 23, 2013
When Waiting for God Means Staying Where You Are
1 Samuel 24
The Philistines may have slowed Saul down from pursuing
David for a little while but He’s back at it here in chapter 24. David and his
men have been pushed to their physical limits while they have fled from Saul
and yet still he has trusted that God would protect him and one day put him on
the throne. Now David’s endurance will be tested in another way.
This time
Saul isn’t just close to capturing David, but he is unwittingly in the very
cave that David and his men are hiding in. However, while David and his men are
in the cave in order to hide, Saul has simply sought some privacy in order to
relieve himself. You heard right, you couldn’t have made this up if you tried.
As you might imagine this leave Saul a bit, umm….vulnerable. Is this David’s
chance to kill his nemesis? Is this God directing him to take matters into his
own hands? Could this be his chance to stop running for his life and take hold
of what God has promised him? If we are honest with ourselves, many of us
wouldn’t even hesitate in taking an opportunity like this to benefit ourselves.
While David surly is not a perfect man, we see him care far more about God’s
timing than his own. Saul is still the king that God put on the throne and
David refuses to undercut that authority in this way.
Although
David lets Saul do his “business” unhindered, he does have the hutzpah to cut a
piece off of Saul’s robe so that he can prove that he had ample opportunity to
kill Saul if he wished. In fact, when Saul is a safe distance from the entrance
of the cave, David calls out and shows the peace of robe that he had taken.
David makes it clear by what he says here that although he has shown Saul
mercy, he expects God to exact justice on Saul for his wrong doing.
It’s
interesting that Saul sounds very contrite for what he has put David through
and even acknowledges that God has called David to be king. He even asks David
to spare his family when he sets up his kingdom. David agrees and they go their
separate ways. This was very counter-cultural to let the family of your opponent
live and shows great mercy on David’s part, even further displaying his faith
in God to protect not just his present but his future.
Notice that
although Saul is sounding repentant, David in no way lets his guard down. In
fact he heads strait to a fortified place where he and his men can defend
themselves. Saul may warrant some respect because of the position that God has
placed him in, but he has lost his right to be trusted. David’s trust in God is
not dependent on his trust in Saul.
Lessons:
We should constantly be evaluating
our lives in a way that seeks God’s glory in the decisions we make, even as we attempt
to do his will. Doing God’s work doesn’t automatically mean that we are doing
work for God. We need to humbly and faithful do what God wants from us, even if
it might mean waiting where we are at or being faithful in an uncomfortable
position. He wants us to be faithful and to trust in Him, not to be comfortable
for our own sake.
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Follow God Beyond Yourself
Follow God Beyond
Yourself
1 Samuel 23
David seeks the Lord
and is successful, even at great risk.
David and
his men seem to only barely stay one step ahead of Saul as they roam through
the wilderness, hiding from the kind that seeks his life. In the midst of this
cat and mouse game David gets word that a Judean city is under attack by the Philistines,
the current greatest enemies to Israel. His heart tells him to intervene for
the people he loves but his head knows that it would be incredibly risky, exposing
him and his men to King Saul. He does the right thing and seeks the Lord’s
direction in the matter. Remember David now has a priest tagging along with his
band of misfits. The Lord says go and they save the city.
Of course
Saul finds out and jumps at the opportunity to pin David in to a fortified city
where he can’t escape. David again does the right thing and seeks the Lord for
weather to stay for flee. They flee at God’s direction and continue to live a
life on the run.
Jonathan encourages David
Even though
David knows that he is the promised next king of Israel, his mediate desperate
circumstances must have been exhausting and discouraging. The current king was literally
pursuing him to kill him and he never knew from day to day how desperately he
would need to run. Enter Jonathan once again perhaps his only trusted friend.
Jonathan is an amazing friend once again for at least 3 reason. First, he risks
his own life by committing an act of treason against his father to seek out
David and encourage him. Second, this is literally the son of the King, and by
all rights the next legitimate heir to the throne, who loves his friend and his
God more than the riches and power that could be his. Lastly he goes to his
friend not just to encourage him and renew their friendship, but he strengthens
his hand in God. He knows that what David needs more than anything else is the
hand of God at work in his life and this is what he seeks to encourage David
with.
God is faithful to
his promises
Shortly after this
the men in the wilderness that David and his men are staying in rat him out and
they are once again on the run from Saul. This time Saul is literally on the
opposite side of a hill from David and closing in quickly when all of a sudden
Saul gets a report that Philistines are attacking the borderlands. David is
saved by a hairs breathe. He lives another day by God’s direction, the God who
is faithful and will keep His promises.
Lessons:
The safest
place we can ever be is in the will of God. David’s story has proven this to us
over and over again and we need to hear it and live it out. God might call you
to something risky, at least by your perception but really the riskiest thing
you could do is ignore our outright deny the voice of God in your life.
We all need
godly friends who will be there to encourage us to do the will of God even in
the midst of what seems to be a hopeless situation. We also need to be that
selfless, loving friend to others. Who can you be a Jonathan to?
God keeps
his promises even if we have a hard time knowing how He is going to accomplish them.
He often will put us in situations where we are forced to trust him because He
knows that we wouldn't otherwise. When we trust God and do what he says, even
in the midst of scary or difficult circumstances and we see Him deliver us, our
faith can be strengthened in ways that it never would be otherwise.
Friday, May 10, 2013
Honoring Your Mother Beyond the Day
Honoring your mother beyond the day.
Candid interview mash-up about moms.
Candid interview mash-up about moms.
Mother's Day interviews from Greg Olson on Vimeo.
Friday, March 29, 2013
Good Friday With Plastic Jesus
All of us will worship this coming Sunday. Music will play,
songs will be sung, warm fuzzies will be felt, but will we worship the real
Jesus? This Friday should be a sobering reminder to us that even at our best we
can be fickle, ignorant and selfish with our adoration. Without even realizing
it we shape Jesus into who we want him to be and worship our self-made son
instead of the genuine article.
Many of us smugly
review the Passion story this time of year, patting ourselves on the back
because we would never be like the fickle crowds who shouted “Hosanna!” one day
and “Crucify Him!” the next. We are proud of ourselves for not having a taste
for blood when it comes to unmet expectations and unwittingly think that this
somehow means we are on the right track when it comes to Jesus. The truth for
far too many of us however, is that instead of having a taste for blood, we
have a taste for candy.
When the real
Jesus isn’t exactly what we want him to be we replace him with what I like to
call the Santa Jesus, the Rock Star Jesus, or simply the universal Plastic
Jesus. The Santa Jesus is the one who only wants to give us the things that we
want. When we pray to Santa Jesus about the girl or boy we’re dating he always
tells us that we should do what makes us happy. We should by that car, take
that vacation, or perhaps even divorce our spouse because they no longer make
us happy. This Jesus, conveniently always tells us what we want to hear.
Rock Star
Jesus works hard to keep us entertained at all costs. This becomes the most
important feature in the churches we choose and even weather we are part of a
church at all. Rock Star Jesus lets us party, go to sporting events, or stay
home for march madness because he understands the importance of feeling good
and having fun above all else.
Plastic
Jesus is kind of the catch-all for everything else we would like Jesus to be.
Maybe we need Jesus to be our boyfriend, or to tell us that our choices don’t have
consequences or any number of other pseudo-realities.
As we
worship this Sunday, let look into ourselves while also looking into God’s word
and ask him to help us see and worship the true Jesus. May we seek to follow
the real Jesus. May we be conformed into his likeness instead of conforming him
into ours.
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