Sunday, November 9, 2008

Election mayhem


Even though I didn't vote for Obama, I'm posting a picture of him here because I now believe it is my job (and everyone else's who didn't vote for him) to support him, pray for him and know that God will use any president in our country. I also found this great list of things to keep in mind no matter who our president is. Enjoy.
1. God is still Father, Christ is still at His right hand, and the Holy Spirit is still abroad in the world, recreating that world according to the image of Christ. When the nations conspire against Him, He laughs at them.

2. The most important thing we can do for our nation, and for the world around us, is to gather for worship every Lord's Day. The privilege of voting in presidential elections comes to us every four years, while we are graced with the opportunity to take the Lord's Supper week to week. Right worship reforms the Church, and is therefore God's central instrument for remaking the world. For this reason, we must insist on worship that is in accordance with Scripture. Judgment begins with the household of God. Our generation is fatherless. In the power of the Spirit, in the name of the Son, we must therefore worship the Father.

3. The first and greatest command is to love God, and the second is to love our neighbor. When the question arises, as it will, as to who is our neighbor, a good policy is to always begin with the smallest, the least, the most defenseless. Never apologize for a crawl-over-broken-glass pro-life stance. Live in such a life-affirming way as to expect apologies from those who would redefine the lives of others (always the lives of others, isn't it?) into expendible insignificance.

4. Honor women. Honor your mother, your wife, and your daughters. We live in a culture that despises women, and which has engineered a vast machinery of propaganda designed to get them to surrender to it. If you don't know how to honor, on a day-to-day basis, the women in your life, then learn. Make it a priority.

5. Don't doubt in the dark what you knew in the light. The late Francis Schaeffer taught evangelical Christians to think like Christians as they engaged with unbelief in the public square. But a goodly number of his proteges, disciples, and name-appropriators have begun to "engage with the culture" in a way that looks more like going native than it looks like missionary work. Melancthons fall apart more rapidly than they used to. Get used to it, but don't you do it.

6. While pro-life work is at the very center of all mercy ministry, it should not be allowed to distract from the broader kind of mercy ministry that offers gospel help to those who have contributed to their own misery -- addicts, convicts, the uneducated and the unemployable. Such mercy ministry must be consistently tenderhearted and hardheaded. Sentimentalists are never able to give themselves away in the ongoing way that bleeding (but thinking) Christians must.

7. Learn something about economics. Please.

8. Cultivate a godly sense of proportion. My family, living in the UK, are encountering evangelical Christians who think that "lack of socialized medicine" is just as bad as abortion-on-demand, because in both cases people are dying. This is as wrong-headed as it is possible to get, even for evangelicals, and on two counts. In the first place, deliberate murder cannot be compared to well-intentioned negligence or incomptence. In the second place, to the extent that we do attack death-dealing incompetence -- as we must -- we must begin by attacking the species of incompetence that lets people die after many months on waiting lists because some people don't like accurate pricing mechanisms. Water won't run uphill just because you can arrange for three bishops to say "Trinitarian" or "incarnational" over it.

9. Count the cost. Freedom of expression is part of our Christian heritage, and one of the things we are fighting for is the right to that expression. We cannot lose the tree and keep the fruit of it. When the laws come, as they will, prohibiting (for example) condemnation of homosexual behavior, then count the cost. And the very next Sunday, start your sermon series on the sins of sodomy. The first message should provide the introduction, and allow the congregation to count the cost as well. They might want a heads up -- some of them might think it prudent to head over to a more docile church, one with a kennel-fed pastor. Whenever the state yanks on his lead, he always heels, and then waits expectantly for his treat. A much more sensitive and sensible ministry, don't you think?

10. Fight in the culture wars as those who gladly serve the triune God of heaven. We are not dogs fighting over a piece of meat, and we must never allow the surly or shrill attitudes of the self-righteous to creep into anything we do. We must be puritan cavaliers, and merry warriors. Fight like a regenerate D'Artagnan, and not like a thug with a Bible he stole from the motel, or a like prim and censorious Miss Grundy, she of the pursed lips. We are Christians, not wowswers.

Friday, October 31, 2008

If you want to keep your friends...

Don't know if you've seen this video yet: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LPG25Wf0aa4
but it's pretty thought provoking to say the least. This is a huge election for our country and state. Sometimes I think that here in California, Prop. 8 is as big of a deal as who gets to be our next president.

Let me know what you think. Let's get some dialog going.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Big changes

Here you have it, my "Surf Pastors" dream. If you look closely, not only is this guy carving this left, but in the background there is a church. This great photo from Shane Peel was taken in the Batu Batu Islands, Sumatra, Indonesia. Even the name sounds exotic. I'm guessing that most surfers would love to have the time and money to travel the world and surf relatively uninhabited breaks like this. I've had the pleasure of living in Hawaii, surfing in Oahu, Maui and Kauai. I've also surfed at different breaks all the way down to Cabo San Lucas on the Baja peninsula. Even good old San Diego isn't half bad for warm-ish water great surf.

I found this photo on the cover of The Surfers Journal, volume 14, number 3. I have been blessed over the years with a great friendship with Skip Frye who not only attended our church for years, but also served unselfishly in many areas. For years, every other month, I'd meet Skip at his shop, have some great conversation and prayer time and he'd bless me with the latest issue of TSJ. When I saw this cover, my eyes immediately went to the wave and surfer, but under later examination discovered the church in the background. I still love surfing, still love pastoring, but both of those activities will change significantly in my life real soon.

After over a year of prayer and reflection, we will be moving up to Washington state. The biggest draw for me is my family who all live within about 45 minutes of each other. I'm ready to spend the second half of my life around my siblings, their kids (and their spouses) and my parents. I can't wait to raise my children around the godly influence of my family. I'm praying about my next ministry/pastor position and when and where that will happen. Meantime I'll be looking for work that will support my family during this transition.

And regarding the surf in Washington state, yes, there is plenty. In the latest issue of TSJ, there is a great article on cold water surfing and the advances in wetsuit technology. Needless to say, I'll be investing in a thicker wetsuit with an attached hood, booties and gloves. In this article, the author was saying that a real surfer has to check his/her true motivation, dedication and desire when they move to a place with cold water. Well, after surfing cold water in northern California for 4 years, I'm ready to test my mettle in even colder water in the Northwest.

It's a new adventure and one that we're praying is full of many great benefits we can't even image. I'm ready to start this next chapter of my life and am extremely grateful for the 30 years I've had to live in California and Hawaii. Bring on the cold!

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Directional weekend

What a great and important weekend I just spent in Portland. Not only did I get to hang out with Karl and Marc, two great friends, but God also gave me some more clarification as to what we'll be doing next.

We attended a weekend conference at www.hofcc.org and got to see a family integrated church action. We also got to spend quality time with their leadership. I now know that the next phase of my ministry will be in a church similar to this. Now we're praying about where (Washington or San Diego) and how (start a new church or get involved with an existing one) that has the same core values.

Friday, September 12, 2008

Diaper cowboy

These are the images you love from childhood. It's when see your kid running around in a diaper with the cowboy boots on and just hope you can get them to stand still long enough to snap a photo.

Remember the classic scene from Parenthood, where Rick Moranis' kid is practicing his flash-card times tables and Steve Martin's kid has a bucket over his head and running into a wall? Darn it if I didn't miss that opportunity this morning. LilyAnna, my 1 1/2 year old, had a green beach bucket on her head and kept bumping into things. Kelley said, "We should take a picture" but we missed it. The joys in parenting are usually the moments that come and go so quick, you didn't have time to take a picture.

Friday, August 15, 2008

Big Wednesday, good fun




Another classic "Skip work and surf day" with the Bus club. On the second Wed. of August a bunch of us from Orange County, LA and San Diego meet at San Onofre to surf, hang out, eat and basically make pretend we are surf bums for the day. Lots of good surf and fun for the day. The picture of the right was a gift from Zachary, my 12 year old and his rendition of the day.
If you click on the photo on the left you can see an enlarged view. That's my bus on the far left, next to the old RV. If you click on Zach's picture you can see a close up of his art and little ol' me on the waves.

Thursday, August 7, 2008

The reluctant surfer







I'm sure this is just the beginning of LilyAnna wanting to try things her big brothers do. She insisted on trying on Micah's wetsuit but quickly found it to be just a little too much. I barely had time to snap these photos before she started crying. Certainly makes for some cute shots though!