Random Thursday for December 10, 2015

Unrelated comments in no particular order.

Jerry Falwell, Jr’s concealed carry comments have been all over Facebook.  I remember when his father, near the end of his life, met with a group of gay Christian men to try to understand their point of view.  I believe Jerry was honestly trying to see things from another point of view.  I don’t think the later Jerry Falwell, Sr. would have approved of his son’s comments.

Everyone on each side thinks the other side’s crazies have taken over.

I have spent a long time on this blog trying to keep people from making comparisons to the Nazis.  Then Trump comes along to test my resolve.  Here is a flowchart that should help, courtesy of College Humor.

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Trump is a mirror, reflecting our worst selves.  I think minorities don’t like him because they see how he views Muslims and figure he thinks the same about them.

I draft my blog entries in a Moleskine notebook.  I have a hard time passing up a good notebook.  Here are some alternatives to the Moleskine.  I’ve used the Mod notebook and liked it.  Check them out at http://gearpatrol.com/2014/04/09/margin-call-5-moleskine-alternatives-for-the-notetaker/.

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Observations on Youth Ministry, Part 1

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I’ve passed the four month mark as a youth director, so I thought I’d share some of what I’ve learned.

I’ve learned the names, grades, and schools.  I’m starting to learn more of the back stories.  I am impressed by the youth and the adult volunteers I’m working with.  I’m thankful to be working with them.  I’m not just saying that.  If I thought otherwise, I wouldn’t write anything.

Youth ministry is like a performance.  A colleague of mine compared it to playing a sport.  You spend the week preparing for the weekend, you put your best plan together, you review and rehearse, and then you execute and hope things go according to plan.  Which may or may not happen.  I’ve had my share of both.

As you might expect, a lot of this job is about relationships.  Those are still a work in progress.  I’m an Air Force brat and I spent most of my childhood moving around.  I developed instincts about being the new guy that served me well when I was in the private sector.  You can’t get too familiar too soon.  You knock on the door, but you have to spend some time waiting on the porch.  People will open the door, but that isn’t an invitation to come inside.  I’ve seen people mistake an open door for an invitation, but that makes the wait longer.  This is not because I’m dealing with youth.  It doesn’t matter if you’re 15 or 55, it’s human nature.  As a youth worker, you have to learn patience and to believe in yourself.  This is why seminary stresses having sources of spiritual support that don’t depend on how the ministry is going.  I have no complaints; I’ve received a very positive reception from everyone.  We still need time to get used to each other.  I think things are on schedule, it just takes time.

I didn’t expect to feel this confident.  You learn in seminary that you must develop good instincts and then trust them.  Seminary professors walk the line between challenging you and telling you to trust yourself.  You challenge yourself because you don’t know everything and you trust yourself because you answered a call from God.  I had to challenge and trust myself back when I was an engineer, but I find it easier now to stand for what I think is best and to listen to other viewpoints.  (That last comment will come back to haunt me).  I try to be respectful in saying what I think, but I do say it.  I find it easier to do than before.

Finally, youth ministry is like selling dog food.  It’s important for the owner to buy it, but the proof of the product is if the dog will eat it.  (Please remember that I’m a dog person.  My dog Watson is a member of the family.)  A lot of parents are glad to see me, and that’s important, but the real proof lies with the youth.  Time will tell.

[Image is my dog Watson.  He tends to get his way when he uses that face.]

Telling Bible Stories After Elementary School

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I’m trying to put together a Bible study on David and I am frustrated.  The resources only tell half the story, the happy half.  David was a man after God’s own heart.  David was a mighty warrior, the founder of a dynasty, and the ancestor of God’s Messiah.  He was the husband of many beautiful wives (polygamy was not unusual then), killed a lot of Philistines, and wrote a lot of Psalms.  Everyone who met David was charmed by him and would do anything for him.  That’s a good quality for a king to have.

That’s not all David does.  The happy stuff starts in 1 Samuel and stops at 2 Samuel 10, although 2 Samuel goes all the way out to chapter 24.  In 2 Samuel 11, David had an affair with another man’s wife, got her pregnant, and then had her husband killed.  Nathan the prophet called David out.  He said that because of David’s sin, the baby from his affair would die.  We’ve been led to believe that is some kind of justice, but why should the baby die for something his parents did?  

David’s affair with Bathsheba was the beginning of a long unraveling.  David’s son, Amnon, ambushed and raped his half-sister Tamar.  Did Amnon think it was OK, given what his father did?  Absalom, Amnon’s half-brother and Tamar’s full-brother, waited for the right moment and killed Amnon.  David and Absalom finally reconciled, but Absalom had bigger plans.  He led a rebellion that drove David out of Jerusalem.  David’s warriors and Absalom’s warriors fought and David’s side won.  Despite being given orders to spare Absalom’s life, Absalom was killed by Joab, David’s military commander.  David was devastated by Absalom’s death.  The long chain of consequences from David’s affair played out to this end.

I am not saying this narrative should be all we remember about David.  I am not saying that these events negate anything good David did.  I am saying that these stories never enter the popular understanding of David, but they are right there in scripture with everything else David did.  

My friend Katie recently preached a sermon on Jonah.  In talking with her as she prepared, she said the popular understanding of Jonah stops after the fish spits Jonah up on shore.  But there’s more story.  We’re stuck in a elementary school understanding of Jonah.  I think we’re stuck in an elementary school understanding of Jonah, David, and many more biblical narratives.  How can we claim the Bible when we don’t read what’s there?  How can this book shape us when we insist on understanding it as it was presented to us in elementary school?  Adults are better served by embracing the complete picture.

David is both example and cautionary tale, a story about how someone can climb so high and fall so far.  I want to lead a Bible study that gives both parts their due.  I hope we can have a church that wants to learn from both.  

That’s what I’m wrestling with at the Jabbok Ford.

(Image is “King David’s Tomb” by Israel Tourism on Flickr.  CC BY 2.0.  It’s hard to play that thing with no strings.)

Random Thursday for October 1, 2015

Here are your random thoughts for this week.

Another day of people trying to convince me guns have nothing to do with shootings.

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From my Facebook feed:

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Is ‘contestation’ a word?

We have fewer ways to communicate with teenagers.  They don’t do e-mail or Facebook.  I hear Twitter is on its way out.  Are Snapchat and Instagram all we have left?  What social medium is actually working?  We have so many methods to communicate, but it gets harder to reach someone.

I googled “man laws” and got a bunch of sites about how men are supposed to back each other up with women, how to figure out who rides shotgun, and when your buddy’s ex-girlfriend is officially dateable.  I googled “woman laws” and got a bunch of sites about equal pay for equal work and abortion.  Are there woman laws in the same way we have man laws?

“The Jewish sages also tell us that God dances when His children defeat Him in argument, when they stand on their feet and use their minds. So questions like Anne’s are worth asking. To ask them is a very fine kind of human behavior. If we keep demanding that God yield up His answers, perhaps some day we will understand them. And then we will be something more than clever apes, and we shall dance with God.” ― Mary Doria RussellThe Sparrow

(Image is “cow staredown” by Ray Dumas on Flickr.  CC BY-SA 2.0.  They think shootings involve guns.)

Random Thursday for September 3, 2015

Referring back to my blog Six Degrees of Adolf Hitler, I’m happy to read how Richard Parker chose not play the Hitler card in a recent column in the Dallas Morning News:  “To put Trump’s bad idea [deporting illegal immigrants] into perspective, no nation has experienced forced repatriation on the scale he proposes since 20th century Germany. No, nothing compares to the Holocaust, so I won’t try.”  (Richard Parker, “Trump’s bad immigration ideas are a good chance for true debate”, Dallas Morning News, 18 August 2015)

Back in class after a summer off, taking Intro to Worship.  One of the instructors said when you sing together in worship, you breathe together (since the music requires it), but it also synchronizes the congregations heartbeats and brainwaves.  You are truly united in song.

Check out this video of a youth group race.  It’s so cool.  I’m going to have to try this.

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Great song of the week:  “When My Time Comes” by Dawes.  I’m late to the party on this one, as I usually am, but what a great song.  Check out this video with Dawes and Mumford and Sons.  Goosebumps.

(Image is “Dawes with Mumford and Sons” by Stacey Kizer on Flickr.  CC BY-NC 2.0.  A different venue than the video.)

Random Thursday for August 13, 2015

Once again, Random Thursday is on a Friday.

I wasn’t going to give Trump any more time, but then Mark Davis, someone I don’t agree with often, wrote this in the Dallas Morning News (Tuesday, August 11, 2015)

“Every once in awhile [sic], we all need an inner voice that says:  ‘I shouldn’t say that.  It’s over the line.’  If we ignore that voice and mouth off anyway and get roasted for it, we should not whine about political correctness.  Maybe we should look in the mirror and learn when to shut up.”

Someone else (not sure where I heard this) said, “The opposite of political correctness is not vulgarity.”

That’s enough of that.  Here’s a couple of great songs I want to pass along:

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Two of Us on the Run by Lucius.  Here’s the video.

  • “There’s no race, there’s only a runner, put one foot in front of the other”
  • “And we’ll one day tell our story of how we made something of ourselves now”
  • I served communion at a worship service this week and the band sang this song.  As someone on the road to being a second career pastor, I thought about the story I’d tell one day.

Divisionary (Do the Right Thing) by Ages and Ages.  Here’s the video.

  • This song came about as the band went through a lot of changes:  the deaths of parents and birth of children.  Great chorus.
(Image is Lucius – Greek Theater – May 2, 2015 by starbright31 on Flickr.  CC BY-NC-ND 2.0.  Starbright31 didn’t invite me to the show.)

Apparently not just talking to Donald Trump

By now everyone has jumped on Donald Trump’s remarks, but I want to add to a comment I made on my last Random Thursday post, based on a Facebook comment.  I wrote this:

“It used to be that saying “I’m not politically correct” was a way to try to communicate an uncomfortable truth.  Now it’s a lame excuse to give in to your dark side.  I’m talking to you, Donald Trump.”

Here’s why I wrote it:

During the Fox News presidential candidate debate, Megyn Kelly brought up the names Donald Trump has called women he didn’t like and asked him if that was the right presidential temperament (here’s the video).  Trump’s reply was that he was not “politically correct” and if Megyn Kelly had a problem, she’d have to get over it.  Trump’s problem is not a lack of political correctness, but a lack of common courtesy.  At one time, people who were not politically correct used terms like, for example, “illegal aliens” instead of “undocumented workers,” because they wanted to communicate the uncomfortable truth that these people were violating immigration laws.  Trump wants to broaden the term to allow being rude and crude.  If I call a woman a “slut” and then say, “I’m not politically correct, that’s how I am, so if you don’t like it, it’s your problem,” does that excuse my behavior?  Trump thinks it does.  I think it doesn’t.

I set a low bar for my expectations of Trump’s debate performance and he managed to go under it both in his exchange with Megyn Kelly at the debate and his tweets afterwards.

By the way, here’s something I didn’t make clear at the start.  Random Thursday is a collection of observations and thoughts that do not necessarily go together.  A Facebook comment linked two of the items, which I thought was a very clever observation, but any link I don’t explicitly spell out is unintentional.  Starting and ending with a Trump comment led some to believe this was a post about Trump, but it was not my intention to write a whole post about Trump.  Until now.

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(Image is “politically correct” by Brett Jordan on Flickr.  CC BY 2.0.)

Random Thursday for Aug 6, 2015

No matter how low you set the bar, Donald Trump finds a way to go under it.

In the midst of the outrage about the outrage over Cecil the lion’s death, there was an insightful comment in the Dallas Morning News, in a letter by Don McElfresh, published on August 3, 2015.  Cecil’s death represents a loss of innocence, because “. . . most people, down deep inside, want to believe that not everything is for sale.”

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Jon Stewart ended his run on The Daily Show with a lecture on three different kinds of B.S.  “If you smell something, say something.”  Words to live by.  I’ll do my best.

An impressive article by James Fallows in The Atlantic (Jan/Feb 2015 issue) called “The Tragedy of the American Military” gives words to feelings I couldn’t express:  “Reverent but disengaged” and “we love the troops, but we’d rather not think about them.”  Doonesbury had a good one, too.

It used to be that saying “I’m not politically correct” was a way to try to communicate an uncomfortable truth.  Now it’s a lame excuse to give in to your dark side.  I’m talking to you, Donald Trump.

(Image is “cow staredown” by Ray Dumas on Flickr.  CC BY-SA 2.0.  Don’t look them in the eye.)

My TED Talk – The most dangerous place to stand.

(This is a revision of an entry I posted on another site)

I went to TEDxSMU in October 2013.  I love the TED conferences and watch a lot of TED videos.  Since it’s a TED conference, there’s a lot of talk on thinking outside the box and looking at old things differently.

The TEDxSMU people set aside a time for open mike talks.  If anyone ever wanted to give a TED talk, here was the chance.  The rules:  the talk was to be thirty seconds or less and had to start with “And then . . . “  I thought it was an offer I could refuse.  I had nothing, but wanted to hear what others had to say.

Suddenly it hit me – I had something to say.  So I got in line.

I was about three people from the microphone and suddenly it hit me again – I only had an opening line.

I was on the stage with a microphone in my face and a spotlight in my eyes.  I had tunnel vision and target fixation at the same time.  Couldn’t see the audience, only the light – conditions that normally turn me into a babbling idiot.

Here’s more or less what I said:

“And then I quit my job as an engineer to go to seminary.  People keep asking me, ‘What are you going to do?  What are you going to do?  What are you going to do?’  I’m not trying to DO something, I’m trying to BE something!  All I know is that safe isn’t really safe, and the most dangerous place to stand is in your comfort zone.  I don’t know what I’ll do for sure, but I know I can add TED talk to my resume.”

Not a bad babble.  It was true.  And it had a “get off the stage” line.

I got applause.  I got some good comments on my way back to my seat.  That was all great.  I was glad I had the chance and glad I took the shot.  Back to an afternoon of thinking outside the box.

But here’s what made all the difference.  On my way out, I walked by the free space where people were writing comments.  I saw this and knew I had connected with someone.

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God waits at the edge of your comfort zone.

Random Thursday for July 30, 2015

We need a leader who inspires us to be our best selves, not one who makes us comfortable with our prejudices.

It’s important to remember that Dylann Roof didn’t kill nine people at Mother Emmanuel AME Church with a confederate battle flag.  What have we done to prevent another shooting?

Other interesting articles on guns and shooting:

On a lighter note, I saw this image on Facebook.  Things like this are why I started this blog.  You can’t finish a thought until you’ve taken in all the available facts.  Socrates would be proud.  Many thanks to David G. McAfee.

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