Tuesday, 25 August 2015

Watching from the boat.



So it occurred to me recently that when Peter walked on water with Jesus that the disciples were watching from the boat.

They were watching.

What were they thinking? Were they jealous, excited, fearful, in awe...?

I have heard many a sermon preached on Peter in this episode, on Jesus or even the storm itself, but I've not heard much about the disciples.

Matthew 14:22 (NLT) reads,

"Immediately after this, Jesus insisted that his disciples get back into the boat and cross to the other side of the lake, while he sent the people home."

Immediately.  Immediately after what?  After the feeding of the 5,000, after watching one of the most incredible miracles ever, after a long day, after emotions were running high, after a long long time of listening to the most mind blowing teaching.  Immediately when their faith levels were raised.  Immediately.

And Jesus didn't just suggest to the disciples that they might like to consider getting back in the boat.  He insisted.

Jesus insisted because he knew what was coming next.  He knew the faith that would be needed for Peter's water adventure.  And he knew that the disciples would be watching.

We're told that the disciples were in trouble. They were far away from land and fighting heavy waves. Physically, emotionally, mentally exhausted.

It's then that the whole Jesus walking on water / Peter joining him jobby happens. Worth noting that they were terrified and fearful... But I want to focus on the impact of watching Peter's faith journey with Jesus.

What happened afterwards?

Afterwards, when Jesus and Peter got back into the boat the storm stopped and the disciples "worshipped" and declared "You really are the son of God".

Peter's encounter with Jesus affected the disciples own faith. Watching their friend trust, rely, walk towards Jesus encouraged and strengthened their own faith.

I recently read the following in Priscilla Shirer's book 'Discerning the voice of God'.

"Monica's life is certainly a case in point.  Her friends are blessed and inspired just by hanging around her.  Being with her, talking with her, always whets my appetite for a more dynamic relationship with the Lord.  She helps me to hunger to experience Him personally and powerfully in my every day existence. I hope you have a friend like that.  I hope you are a friend like that."

I think this is the case for the disciples watching Peter with Jesus. Even if jealous, seeing Peter engage, trust and experience the divine is going to make them hunger for the same.  

And that's why we need community.  That's why we need the church... To encourage, celebrate and spur one another on. 

Often we might not think our faith is all that... But when we see a Peter or a Monica living out of the boat on the water it doesn't half make us want to know Jesus on that same level.

I am blessed. I have Peters and Monicas in my life that when my faith isn't strong enough I get to watch them walk on water. I get to sit in the boat and cheer them on when they start to sink. I get to watch from the boat at the incredible work God is doing in their life. I get to go deeper in my own understanding of God without even getting my feet wet.  Don't get me wrong, it'd be great to walk on water, but we're not always in a place where that can happen. I'm grateful that Jesus insists we come along and do life together.  

I'm grateful that I get to watch from the boat.

I get to watch. And then worship.







Thank you special people in my life who keep on climbing out of the boat so I can watch.  You know who you are. X

Monday, 24 August 2015

Wait expectantly.

Learning what it is to 'wait expectantly'.

Just like the beauty of a wave cut platform appears as the result of erosion over time and just like the beauty can only be seen in a low tide, sometimes the seemingly destructive and pressured environments create intricate and beautiful development.

#feelingreflective #wavecutplatforms #expectant 

Tuesday, 3 March 2015

Why & How should I read the Bible?

This was the talk I gave for Alpha at St George's Church, February 2015.


Why and How should I read the Bible?

Hi, my name is Emily, I’m a mum to three children ranging from five and a half months to almost five years old (you may be thinking how is that possible when I still look about 12, but assumptions are dangerous things)!  I moved up to Leeds about three and a half years ago when my husband got a job working here at St George’s.  In addition to being a mummy, I sometimes paint and people give me some money for it so I suppose I’m an ‘artiste’ but I still find saying that a bit strange!

I was a bit taken aback when Chris asked if I would speak at this session in Alpha – Why and How should we read the Bible?  My mum’s response was “and… when was the last time you actually read your Bible…?”  little bit rude! But, in the interest of being upfront I want to put out a disclaimer that no, I am not the finished article of exemplar Christianness, I don’t read my Bible every day (more about that later)… but I wish I did.  I believe the words written in this book are so important that I will only paint commissions which have scripture written on them and have even turned down requests when people ask me to paint pictures with quotes or other words that are not found in the Bible.

So what’s the big deal with the Bible?  I grew up in a Christian home and so went to Sunday School at church each week.  I will never forget one particular morning when my youth leader, a crazy Welsh lady named Gaynor, told us about her experiences of Bible smuggling.  At eleven years old, something about what she shared stayed with me and made me want to know more about this book that people were prepared to risk their lives for.

Gaynor was part of a group of people who were smuggling Bibles into the Soviet Union.  They had an old VW camper van, guys in their church made it road-worthy and they were on their way.  They had to stop off at a remote farm house in Austria to pick up the Russian Bibles.  After successfully making it through the Russian customs they got to the Russian border late at night where they had to drive their vehicle over an inspection pit so the guards could look under the van.  They were stopped, door panels ripped off, the van was gutted as they searched everywhere and suffice to say the Bibles were found.  Gaynor and her friends were taken inside a building.  Her concern at this point was she had some information taped to her tummy that was intended for the secret believers they were to meet.  She managed to peel it off her body and get it flushed down the toilet by another friend who asked to go to the loo.  Shortly after that, they were strip searched.  Gaynor and her friends thanked God that no information was found that would have endangered the lives of Russian Christians. 

When I asked Gaynor about this story recently, she said “The trip was wonderful and even though we had lost the Bibles, we knew they would find their way via a black market into the hands of Christians, albeit for a month’s wages.  When the guards found the Bibles, they had exclaimed, ‘Ah Gold!’”

Why were the Russian Christians prepared to risk their lives to receive a Bible?  Why were the guards so sure that they had something so valuable?  To many today, the Bible is seen as a pretty out of date, dull rulebook.  Perhaps full of contradictions, written for people in a different time and culture – certainly irrelevant to our lives today.  So what’s so special that people are prepared to die in order to get hold of a Bible in their own language?

Firstly, the Bible is uniquely popular.  

It is the most successful literary creation ever, more influential than Shakespeare or any other great texts.  It’s completely international.  The Greek philosopher Homer has been translated into forty languages, Shakespeare into sixty, Harry Potter into sixty-seven languages.  The Bible?  The Bible has been translated into 2,333 – ten times more than any other book.  It’s every publisher’s dream, it is the world’s bestseller and continues to be the biggest-selling book annually with forty-four million copies sold every year.

Ghandi said this of the Bible, “You Christians look after a document containing enough dynamite to blow all civilisation to pieces, turn the world upside down and bring peace to a battle-torn planet. But you treat it as though it is nothing more than a piece of literature.”

So, in addition to the Bible being uniquely popular, it is also uniquely powerful.  It has the power to change individuals and it has the power to change societies.  And, it’s also uniquely precious.  The Psalmist says of the Scriptures that they are “more precious than gold”, something the Russian Guards recognised when they found the Bibles.  Even the Queen at her coronation was handed a Bible with these words, “We present you with this book, the most valuable thing that this world affords.”  Why is that?

If you look with me at Matthew chapter 4, verse 4 which is in your booklets, Jesus said this:

“It is written, ‘People do not live on bread alone, but on every word that comes from the mouth of God”.

Jesus is asking us to consider whether material things alone can satisfy us.  As well as a physical hunger, we also have a spiritual hunger which can only be satisfied by spiritual things.  It’s a kind of longing for God that is in every human heart, longing for a relationship with our Creator.  Jesus says, people can’t live on bread alone, but every word… this spiritual hunger can be satisfied by Jesus, and by his word.  The Greek word used here literally means communication is continually coming out of the mouth of God, like a stream pouring forth.  God is longing to communicate with us, to be in a relationship with us and his primary method of speaking to us is His word, the Bible.

So the first claim that Christians make here, is that the Bible brings revelation about who God isI think in the very first week of Alpha you looked at how Jesus is the ultimate revelation of God.  Well, the main way we know about Jesus is through the written revelation of God, the Bible.
People talk about how different things point them to God – maybe a beautiful piece of music, orthe complexities of science.

About ten years ago I went to New Zealand for a couple of weeks.  Whilst there I went skiing, glacier hiking, helicopter riding, fiord sailing, and even skydiving.  As I jumped out of that plane at 15,000 feet with over 60 seconds of freefall, I had to travel through the clouds before seeing the landscape below.  On the video, as I come through the clouds, you can see me exclaim “wow”.  It took my breath away.  There were beaches and the sea to one side, mountains in a different direction, you could see glaciers and just the biggest expanse of awesome creation laid out below.  The Psalmist says, “the heavens declare the glory of God, the skies proclaim the work of his hands.”  The beauty and intelligibility of the universe points to a Creator.  But even this is not enough, we need the Bible.

2 Timothy chapter 3, verse 16 says this:“All Scripture is God-breathed and is useful for teaching, rebuking, correcting and training in righteousness, so that God’s servant may be thoroughly equipped for every good work”.

The word translated ‘God-breathed’ is the literal translation of the Greek ‘theo-new-stos’ “God… breathed…”  What the writer is saying is that the Bible is God speaking.  Over a period of 1500 years at least forty authors – kings, scholars, philosophers, fishermen, poets, statesmen, historians, doctors – wrote different types of literature such as history, poetry, prophecy, letters… The writer is not saying that God dictated the Bible, it’s 100 percent the work of human beings.  But that it’s also 100 percent inspired by God.  How can we test this?  We can read it for ourselves.  There is good evidence to believe the Bible has been well preserved and not corrupted.This verse also says that the Bible is the supreme authority for teaching.  It is our authority for how we act, for finding out what is wrong in God’s eyes and what is right, how to successfully live in a relationship with God and with other people.  How to conduct our lives, how to make tough decisions… It is FULL of practical advice and wisdom.  We all need help with our thinking.  The Bible shows us a bigger picture, the Bible gives us purpose and direction.So the Bible is uniquely popular, precious and powerful.  God has spoken and used the Bible to bring revelation, but the second point is this.  God is still speaking.  God still speaks today.  He is not a dead God.  He is not a God for the past.  He is a God for the here and now, a God for the future.  A God who wants to be in relationship with you, walk with you, share with you, journey with you, do life with you and life to the full.

Christianity is all about relationship.  It’s not about rules and religious observance, but relationship.  The Bible is God’s way of speaking to us today.  We can so easily make assumptions about our own lives and the circumstances that we find ourselves in, but when we go back to the Bible it gives us a bigger perspective, it shows us God’s heart, it anchors you and tells you “this is the truth, this is the way”.  It’s why Christians seek to read their Bibles daily, asking the Holy Spirit to speak to them afresh.  Martin Luther said “The Bible is alive.  It speaks to me.  It has feet, it runs after me.  It has hands, it lays hold of me”.  The Bible is known as the ‘living word’.  This is why I want my paintings to have Bible verses on them – because it’s not just old dead words, it’s personal and relevant, it’s freedom and life, it’s truth.
The absolute hands-down best Christmas card I received this year was this one…

It has luminous stickers saying ‘traders wanted’, it is an old re-used bit of card, the spelling isn’t correct… but that’s not why it’s special.  It’s valuable and special because of who wrote it.  My little boy, at school, one day, by himself went to the writing area and was thinking about me.  He was thinking about me and so wrote me a Christmas card.  “To mum, lots of love from Ethan”.  I expect I will treasure this card for many years to come… not because of the card itself, the paper it’s written on, but because the author loves me and created this message just for me.  My relationship is not with the card, but with the person who sent it.  The Bible is like this Christmas card.  It is God’s love letter to us.  We can draw close with God in intimacy not with the words on the page, but with the person who spoke them.  John 5:39 says “You diligently study the Scriptures because you think that by them you possess eternal life.  These are the Scriptures that testify about me [Jesus says], yet you refuse to come to me to have life.”
This is about a person who has lived, a person we can know today.  Communication is vital to any relationship.  God can speak directly into our lives and situations through the Bible.  However desperate we might be, or however humdrum our lives might be, God can speak.  Communication is vital for every relationship and as we study the Bible we can come into contact with Jesus.  Rick Warren, an American Pastor, has written that “reading the Bible generates life, it produces change, it heals hurts, it builds character, it transforms circumstances, it imparts joy, it overcomes adversity, it defeats temptation, it infuses hope, it releases power, it cleanses the mind.”  It’s spiritual food.
So how do we do this practically?
Time.  Place.  Method.

Most people find it helpful to set aside a regular time – it doesn’t matter when, little and often works well.  When I was a student, I found just before going to bed, winding down from the day, thinking about what the next day would bring was a great time.  I then married a night owl who only opens up when it’s bed time and so if I wanted to be able to talk to him I had to seize that opportunity… which meant that a new Bible reading time had to be found.  The time doesn’t have to be the same time for the rest of your life.  It’s not about rules and religion, it’s about relationship… most people find that a set time just facilitates the habit of reading their Bible to further their relationship with God.

Jesus would find ‘a solitary place’ to pray.  That’s not always possible.  This is a picture of my kitchen.  Right now you’re all making assumptions about my life based on this.  Well… ha!  Only kidding, that was how it was when we moved in.  This is the reality of my kitchen at the moment.  Solitary?  Not really, but even in the midst of the craziness and busyness there, I can still read my Bible, I can still meet with God, I can still talk to Jesus.  I have a blackboard in my kitchen purely to write out Bible verses on… so that on those days when actually the baby is crying, kids are pulling at me and my cup of tea has been reheated five times I can still connect with God’s word.  Knowing that I was going to be having a baby and entering a season of mental sleep patterns, I specifically wrote out some verses that would encourage me and remind me that I can trust Jesus that God has got this whole ‘parenting thing’ down and that I’m not doing it on my own. 

So it’s helpful to try and set aside a regular time and place, but then what do you do when you’re actually sat there?!  It’s pretty simple really, ask God to help you.  Ask God to speak to you, in the Old Testament a little boy said “Speak, Lord, for your servant is listening”.  Read the passage.  And then just ask the questions – What does it say?  What does it mean?  And how does this apply to my life?  How is God speaking to me today?  And then, respond in prayer.  It’s a relationship, it’s two-way communication.  Some people like to have a journal or a notepad and paper to hand while they read the Bible – either so that the can note down any distractions that pop into their head (oh I must post that, need to buy more milk…) or so they can write down what they think God might be saying, or write out their response in prayer to God.  

So I talked about how God speaks to us still today, and I also mentioned that I have a young baby.  I am a touch sleep deprived at the moment.  I am a touch hormonal at the moment.  I am a touch at breaking point at the moment.  I had been struggling to find a time to read my Bible, I had been struggling to connect with Jesus and felt far away from God, I felt overwhelmed by life, overwhelmed by the demands of three small children and a never-ending to-do list.  In the midst of a particularly emotional moment recently, I found myself reading the book of Acts.  Now I have read the whole Bible cover to cover more than once, and I have read the book of Acts several times.  But this time, I was reading it, and I came across this verse like I had never even noticed it before.  And it said this:

“Then times of refreshment will come from the presence of the Lord, and he will again send you Jesus, your appointed Messiah.”

Times of refreshment.  From the presence of the Lord.  He’ll send Jesus.  Yes please.  Sign me up.

The Bible is a world-changing, challenging, at times difficult but powerful life-invading book.  God has spoken and he wants to speak to you today.  If you’ve never read the Bible before then a really good place to start would be one of the Gospel books about Jesus’ life – Matthew, Mark, Luke or John.  It would take probably 2 hours tops to read through one in one sitting.  I said right at the very beginning of talking tonight that ‘assumptions are dangerous things’.

You may have heard the following before, in which case, sorry, but if not,

This is the transcript of a radio conversation of a US naval ship with Canadian authorities off the coast of Newfoundland in October, 1995. Radio conversation released by the Chief of Naval Operations 10-10-95.
Americans: Please divert your course 15 degrees to the North to avoid a Collision.
Canadians: Recommend you divert YOUR course 15 degrees to the South to avoid a collision.
Americans: This is the Captain of a US Navy ship. I say again, divert YOUR course.
Canadians: No. I say again, you divert YOUR course.
Americans: This is the aircraft carrier USS Lincoln, the second largest ship in the United States' Atlantic fleet. We are accompanied by three destroyers, three cruisers and numerous support vessels. I demand that YOU change your course 15 degrees north, that's one five degrees north, or countermeasures will be undertaken to ensure the safety of this ship.
Canadians: This is a lighthouse. Your call.

Whether true or not, the story illustrates that it is easy to make assumptions.  Chris and I are good family friends, I’d never met him before three years ago and now he and his wife are godparents to one of my children, but to look at us, it would be easy to assume that a whopping great big northern bloke and a teeny soft southerner wouldn’t necessarily get on.

We make assumptions based on what things look like (like the picture of my kitchen).  We make assumptions based on things other people have said.  We make assumptions based on all sorts of things and my point I hear you ask?!  Each of us here, myself included, will have made assumptions about God.  We will have assumed things about Jesus – either positive or negative – based on all sorts of influences.  Assumptions can be misleading, assumptions can be dangerous things.  I challenge you to get to know Jesus for yourself.  I challenge you not to rely on your assumptions, not to rely on what you think you know about the Bible, but to actually pick one up and get reading.

Let’s pray.


Father God, thank you that not only have you spoken through the Bible, but you still speak to us today through this book.  And Lord, I pray that every one of us would lay our assumptions aside and find a pattern in our lives of reading your life-giving, life-changing Word.  In Jesus’ name, Amen.

Sunday, 11 August 2013

Noah

So as I was reading Genesis this morning, the following thought occurred to me:

It would be easy for Noah to think that God had forgotten him.  Holed up in a dark, smelly, confined space, he was stuck with only the rain to listen to.

40 days and 40 nights, and then the rain stops.  If I was Noah, at this point I'd be like "Ok then, rain stopped, where are you Lord?"  He'd lost family, friends, neighbours, life as he knew it, all that was 'safe'.  The rain had stopped but he's still stuck.

Still he has to wait.

150 days.
5 months.

And then I read some of the most precious words in verse 1 of chapter 8,

"BUT GOD REMEMBERED..."

God remembered Noah.  He wasn't forgotten.  God knew exactly where Noah was.  Nearly all common translations have these exact words. However, in the Amplified version we read that "God earnestly remembered..."

To do something earnestly is to do it passionately, sincerely, eagerly, enthusiastically, fervently, ardently, devotedly, wholeheartedly... God earnestly remembered Noah and He earnestly remembers you.  God is earnestly pursuing you - wholeheartedly, devotedly - He remembers you.

God earnestly "sent a wind to blow across the earth" so that Noah's flood waters would subside.  And He is earnestly remembering you.   

The flood may not go down as quickly as you expect or want it to, Noah had to wait over 12.5 months before he was able to leave the boat, but God remembered Noah, and God remembers you.

Earnestly. He remembers.

Wednesday, 5 December 2012

Citizen of the Kingdom


So the below is the transcript (although it wasn't delivered word for word) of the talk I prepared for the St George's Young Adult & Student Weekend Away, November 2012. 

Session 2 – Citizen of the Kingdom (girls)

So, I hope you’re enjoying the weekend so far.  Last night we looked at the King of the Kingdom, this morning’s session is all about being a ‘citizen of the Kingdom’.  Bascially, it’s about what does it mean to live as a Christian, what is life actually like, how do we do it – and more importantly, how do we do it as girls?  I’m aware that this is first thing in the morning and it might feel a bit full on going straight into God’s word, but it’s just us girls, grab a lolly, open up your bible at the Colossians passage for the weekend and settle in.  My hope and prayer is that we can be really honest, we can trust each other, and in the process encounter God in an amazing way. 

Ok, so when praying about this time we’d have together there was one thing that really stuck out and that is simply that God is saying “Come Close”.  So if there’s one thing I want us to all remember, it’s that all God wants is us.  He wants us to ‘come close’.  The way we’re going to do this this morning is in three sections.  First, we’re going to look at what God wants – He wants us to come close.  Second, we’ll look at the fact that actually, we can’t come close or we find it hard to come close (because of our sin).  And finally, we’ll think about the solution – how then, do we actually come close?

Recently, both Ethan and Micah have been quite snotty.  Nice.  Anyway, if they’re tired or not feeling 100% they tend to just fall asleep on you.  Now, sometimes Ethan is aware that he is snotty.  He might ask for a tissue, he might pick his nose and then say ‘eww, bogey mummy, you have it’… there have been several times recently when he’s announced ‘Mummy, my bogey has gone’ – which indicates that he’s wiped it, flicked it or snotted it out somewhere, only to be left for us to find later.  He has even been known to simply come and wipe his nose on my trousers.  Be warned.  However, there are other times when he doesn’t know just how snotty he is – this is certainly the case with Micah – he knows that he doesn’t feel great, he powers across the floor as best as he can, gets to my feet and waits for me to pick him up.  And as he snuggles in for a cuddle, wiping his head back and forth, snot is rubbed into my clothes.  Lovely.  Do you know what,  as gross as it is, I don’t really mind.  I just love it when they’re close by – especially if they’re not 100% well as I know that by being near me they feel safe and they feel a bit better.  Because although they’re snotty, I also know that I have the ability to wipe their snot away.  Sometimes, I wipe it straight away, gone.  Other times, I know that it’ll be too painful for them (you know the chaffing kind of tissue wipe?!) and so I’ll wipe it later.

It was this image that God brought to mind for us.  He simply wants us to come close.  It doesn’t matter if we’re snotty, he just wants us as we are to come to him. 

Unfortunately, I think we too often forget that we can be snotty before God.  The passage for the weekend talks about us being ‘alienated’ and ‘enemies in our minds’ because of our ‘evil behaviour’.  Elsewhere, Isaiah (59:12) goes as far to say:
           
“For our offences are many in your sight, and our sins testify against us.  Our offences are ever with us, and we acknowledge our iniquities.”

As Christians, it’s all too easy to rate sin and as long as we’re not committing murder think that we’re doing ‘ok’.  However, Galatians 5:19-21 tells us that,

“The acts of the sinful nature are obvious: sexual immorality, impurity and debauchery; idolatry and witchcraft; hatred, discord, jealousy, fits of rage, selfish ambitions, dissensions, factions and envy; drunkenness, orgies and the like…”

Maybe even still, we can look at a list like that and think, hey, I’m not doing too bad.  But what about the way we use twitter or facebook – do we ever post a status deliberately to illicit a particular response from another person?  That’s manipulation.  I know that sometimes I have to think really carefully about what I post.  For one, am I in a bad mood / feeling low / just wanting someone to engage with me?  And second, is it fair – i.e. does it imply something bad about Dan, or my children, or friends?!  Or, what about gossip, what about basing your worth on whether you get a first at the end of your degree, what about basing your self-esteem on whether guys flirt with you, what about having to be the ‘perfect’ Christian with everyone else respecting you and telling you you’re so amazing…?  All these things are sinful.  They’re all snotty.  And as women, we’re all susceptible to wanting out self-worth, significance and self-esteem to stem from somewhere other than God.

For me, the big issue I keep on having to learn is about judgement.  I wish I could learn this lesson from God and then be done with it.  But in reality, I have to keep on repenting, keep on learning, and keep on submitting to God that I judge, when it’s not my place to at all.  On any level.

1 John 1:8-9 says,

“If we claim to be without sin, we deceive ourselves and the truth is not in us.  If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness.”

I think all too often I can bundle along in my walk with God, bundle along in life and think that everything is just peachy.  But, I need a reality check.  Anything we use to gain our security, significance or self-worth that isn’t Jesus… is sin.  Anytime we think that we know best and ignore God… is sin.  It’s a big fat pile of sticky, gooey, gunky snot.  Pretty grim.

So this is the end of the first part of our session and we’re going to take 5 minutes now to have a bit of a reality check.  We can’t see ourselves as we truly are without the help of the Holy Spirit so we’re going to ask God to reveal to us the things we need to see in our own lives.  We’re going to do this in silence – which might feel awkward and it might feel difficult, but I really feel to be able to come close, to engage with what God wants to say to us, we need to give him some space to speak first.

5 minutes silence

Ok, so, if we’re all snotty.  Which we are, really snotty, they how is it we can actually come close to God?

Back to our passage of the weekend, verse 22 (Colossians 1) says,

“But now he has reconciled you…”

Anyone know what that actually means?  I’m a big lover of dictionaries – cool, I know.  To the point that for my 18th I asked for a whopping Oxford English Dictionary and Thesaurus.  Yes.  Anyway, that dictionary came in handy when I looked up the word ‘reconcile’.  It told me this:

1)      to re-establish a close relationship
2)      to settle or resolve (a quarrel or difference)
3)      to bring (oneself) to accept
4)      to make compatible or consistent (two things that are apparently conflicting)

Don’t you find that interesting?  We have been ‘reconciled by Christ’s physical body through death’.  This is the ultimate of God coming close.  He’s come to us.  Jesus came close… so that we can come close.

Is it something we’ve done?  No.
Is it something we can earn?  No.
Is it something we deserve?  No.

God decided to re-establish a close relationship with us through Jesus’ death.  In the story of the snot – that is God totally wiping our noses for us.  I don’t say to Ethan and Micah, “whoa, hang on a minute, you can only come for a cuddle once you’ve wiped your nose, washed your face and cleaned yourself up….”  No, the first thing I do – especially when they’re feeling ill – is to scoop them up and cuddle them.  I’ll deal with the snot later, I don’t expect them to be fully grown adults and deal with their snot issues themselves.  All I want, ALL I want, is for them to come close, snuggle down, and rest – secure in the knowledge that they are loved, they are safe, and they are with me.

My degree at university was effectively a sign language degree.  That’s not what it was called, but every time I say ‘Deaf Studies’ people look at me if I studied death for 3 years – which lets face it would be a touch on the morbid side.  So, sign language – all lectures in sign language, all work submitted in sign language, only allowed to converse in sign language when in the department.  All this led me to pick up the odd sign.

Anyway, the British Sign Language sign for ‘reconcile’ is this: RECONILE (like chain)

It’s the idea that, again, a relationship is being established.  Where the chain was broken, it is coming together.  And it is linked, secure, solid. 

I don’t know if we’ve got any climbers here?  I’m not a climber, I’d like to think I could be, but in reality I’m far too lazy.  However, I have some (limited) understanding of climbing including the use of carabiners.

Again, the dictionary definition of a carabiner is a “coupling link with a safety closure”.  They are used in climbing in ‘safety critical systems’.  I.e.  they are really important if you want to stay safe.  I’m going to make a bold theological statement now, stay with me: 

Jesus is our carabiner.

Jesus is the one who links us to God.  He’s the one who makes the reconciliation possible.  He’s the one who allows us to come close.  He’s the one who presents us as holy in God’s sight,

“without blemish and free from accusation”.

We cannot climb safely without a carabiner.  We cannot come close to God without Jesus.

So what stops us?  If coming close to God is as simple as saying Jesus is our carabiner, what do we need to do to come close too?

First of all, we need to make sure we’ve confessed the snot – both the snot the Holy Spirit has made us aware of, and the snot we’re unaware of.  As I mentioned earlier, my big snot struggle is being judgemental.  At New Wine this year, I had a moment with God where he showed me how he views my judgement of others.  And it’s horrible.

I had been judging someone – someone I didn’t even really know – for about a year, based on things other people had said, based on my own insecurities, based on nothing really other than the thought that I was better than this other person.  Who on earth do I think I am?  God showed me how he viewed this person and I was instantly, on the spot, middle of a worship session, convicted.  I confessed my snot (sin) to God, my heart was filled with love for this person, and I felt like I had truly repented of the judgement.

However, I knew that it wasn’t finished there.  Being judgemental is often a very private sin.  Most people would have been totally unaware of the fact I’d been judging this person – and if I wanted to keep my super holy image in tact, then that’s the way I would’ve kept it.  But I know, that in James 5:16 it says,

“Therefore, confess your sins to each other and pray for each other so that you may be healed.  The prayer of a righteous man is powerful and effective.”

In that moment I had a choice, I could ignore that prompting of the Holy Spirit, I could confess to Dan (easy, he’s my husband, he has to love me and think I’m great), OR, I could be brave, and confess to someone else.  I knew, that until I confessed my judgement to someone else, I wasn’t going to have complete freedom and I wasn’t going to be able to come close to God without it getting in the way.

I wasn’t confessing to this other person because I wanted their forgiveness (God had already forgiven me), I didn’t want them to pity me, or to comfort me.  I just wanted them to walk with me in that moment and to acknowledge that I am snotty… even when I think I’m not.  I wanted to pray with them, to declare out loud that I was judgemental, to share with that person that I was sorry I had been judging someone, and to, together, thank God for his graciousness and the hope that I can be changed and transformed by His Spirit.  Afterwards, I felt like I’d really left the judgement of that person behind.  I truly don’t see them the way that I used to and have even been able to start reaching out to befriend that person.

So to allow you guys that same opportunity, as hardcore as it is, we’re going to have a time of confession.  Using the sheets from earlier, in groups of 2 or 3, we’re going to confess our sins and pray for one another so that we may be healed, so that we can move forwards and so that we can come closer to God.  Practically, this is not a time of judgement (!) so remember we’re all snotty.  To make it feel a little less public, we’ll have some worship music playing.  When you’re praying for each other, you don’t need to take on the place of God.  Let the person confessing, speak out whatever it is they want to turn away from and then together, simply thank God that he forgives us and that he loves us regardless of how sinful we are.  I’ll let everyone know when we’re going to come back together for the last part of the session.

Confession time with worship music.

To recap then: 

-          We are all snotty.  God says, ‘come close’. 
-          We don’t know how to come close.  Jesus has already done the work of reconciling us.  He’s our carabiner.

But, practically, in our day to day, stuff happens all the time lives, how do we come close? 

Zechariah 1:3 says,

            “…’Return to me,’ declares the Lord Almighty, ‘and I will return to you’…”

God is not going to smother us.  If I see one of my boys tired, unwell, snotty on the floor, I’m not going to run at them and smother them.  I’m going to allow them to come to me if they want to.  When Micah is feeling hungry, tired, generally vulnerable, if he sees me, or even hears my voice, he will crawl to me until he gets to my feet and then he’ll wait, knowing that I’ll stoop down and do the work of picking him up and wiping his nose.  He moves.  He has ‘come close’.

The way that we crawl to God is surrender.  It’s finally acknowledging that we can’t do life in our own strength.  That we are not all powerful, all knowing, all seeing.  We don’t have all the answers, we don’t get it right all the time.  We are not super holy.  We surrender, we renew our minds – we say, ‘not my will, but yours.’

“Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind.  Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is – his good, pleasing and perfect will.” (Romans 12:2)

We align our thoughts to God’s thoughts, we align our perspective to His perspective.  We

“put off our old selves, which is being corrupted by its deceitful desires; to be made new in the attitude of our minds…” (Ephesians 4:22-23)

We choose to live a life that doesn’t grieve the Holy Spirit.  In each decision of the day, we choose to surrender.  Not my will, but yours.  And each time we do that, we come a little bit closer.

We choose to say to God that we will find our security, significance and self-worth in him and not in:
-          having a boyfriend
-          getting good results
-          being popular
-          looking good
-          earning lots of money
-          having the latest gadgets
-          having control
-          having the most followers on twitter
-          being funny

And each time we’re tempted to start to rely on something other than God, we choose to surrender.  When we have a bad haircut we remind ourselves that it’s not the end of the world.  My self-worth is not in what I look like.  I am a daughter of the King, I am beautifully, wonderfully and fearfully made… and my hair will grow!  We choose to realign ourselves with His word.  We choose to say, ‘not my will, but yours’, and in doing that, we come close.

I’m a bit of an admin queen.  I love a good structure, a plan, a ‘to-do’ list and a ‘how-to’ guide.  However, the danger of coming close is making it about what we do.  Yes, we need to surrender our lifestyles, our thought life, our private life, our public life, our spiritual life, our sexual lives… yes, we surrender all of ourselves, but we also remember that God isn’t expecting us to be snot-free.

He’s not expecting us to deal with it all before we start crawling towards him.  He’s ok with us struggling with issues.  He’s ok with us acknowledging we find things hard.  Flip, He’s even ok with us being angry with Him!  God the Father just wants us to remember that because of Jesus, the work of reconciling is already done.  Because of Jesus, we CAN come close, we can be real.  Because of Jesus, we can come to God, with our snot, and let him deal with it –

As long as we do our bit – we draw close to him, we surrender our lives: body, heart, soul and mind – then we let God do the rest.  We let him pick us up, we let God wipe our snot away, we let him use the Holy Spirit to help reveal and deal with the snot when we’re mature enough, in His timing…

So what does it mean to be a citizen of the Kingdom?  I think God wants us to know that being a citizen of his Kingdom gives us the freedom to simply come close to the King.

We’re going to spend some time practicing that now.  We will have some worship, pens (journal), people available to pray…

Spend time in worship, prayer ministry, stillness…

Saturday, 10 September 2011

Putting your life on hold…


Why is it that I get so caught up in stuff that just puts my life on hold and stops me from living to the full?! 

I was so disappointed when my new buggy was ‘delivered’ but never actually delivered to my house a few days ago.  Amazon were great, sent a replacement first class at no cost, but because it’s being sent by the same courier I’ve been all anxious and apprehensive that the same thing is going to happen again.  It was due to arrive today (or before), so I stayed in all day with Ethan.

Staying indoors with an 18 month old all day is never going to be my first choice of how to spend a day.  What gets me, is that despite the replacement buggy reaching Leeds depot at 1.24.07am (yes, I have been obsessively checking the tracking status all day), it was never dispatched from the depot today and so I spent all day in the house waiting for nothing.

Obviously, the next day it’s likely to turn up will be Monday.  I’ve got an appointment in the morning, and the way I’ve been feeling about this whole palaver is that chances are the driver will turn up when I’m not in.  Or, the same thing will happen and they’ll leave it ‘at the back of your property’ when it’s not actually there at all.

I could remain stressed about this, I could try and change my day on Monday to accommodate this, I could constantly try and make sure it’s organised, efficient, and goes to plan… but actually, I have no control over the driver of the courier company and whether they deliver it at a certain time, on a certain day.  I have no control over whether they come to the correct house, I have no control over the buggy arriving sooner rather than later.  Worrying about it won’t add a single minute to my life.  In fact, putting my life on hold for something as trivial as this is just so silly.

“If you decide for God, living a life of God-worship, it follows that you don’t fuss…”
Matt 6:25a TM

I’m a fusser. 
I don’t want to be a fusser.

“…What I’m trying to do here is to get you to relax, to not be so preoccupied with getting, so you can respond to God’s giving.  People who don’t know God and the way he works fuss over these things, but you know both God and how he works.  Steep your life in God-reality, God-initiative, God-provisions.  Don’t worry about missing out.  You’ll find all your everyday human concerns will be met.  Give your entire attention to what God is doing right now, and don’t get worked up about what may or may not happen tomorrow…” 
Matt 6:31-34a TM

I worry about missing out. 
I don’t want to worry about what may or may not happen.

Jesus, thank you that your Word gives such light, such perspective, such clarity to all situations we find ourselves in.  I know that this is something I will have to revisit (probably on too many occasions for my liking), but right now, I choose to leave the buggy worries behind.  They are so not worth it!  Thank you that you know my worries, my concerns, my issues, my controlling nature and you still love me enough to take this into consideration in making my life GOOD.

Saturday, 3 September 2011

God knows my name

How times change…

I can’t believe the last blog I posted was the due date of my first pregnancy and here I am, now over halfway through my second pregnancy, living in a completely different part of the country, with SUCH a different life.

I couldn’t have begun to imagine what the last 18-19 months have held, and if someone had told me I’d be where I am now on Ethan’s due date I wouldn’t have believed them.

Over the past year and a half, the following things have happened:

- Ethan was born by emergency c-section

- I left my city job

- Heavily involved with various ministries at PBC, especially a teenage girls group, adult small group, children’s worship, adult worship…

- Got an amazing part-time job with a local company, working for a Christian, where the pay was great, the responsibility was the most I’ve ever had

- Worked as an administrator for a local charity (Life & Soul)

- Got pregnant again

- Dan was appointed Student Pastor for St George’s in Leeds

And so that’s where we are now. One week into living in Leeds, a week’s worth of unpacking, tidying and sorting, and Dan officially starts work in two days time. We’ve left family, friends, a homely church, jobs, our house, and so much more, behind in Pembury, and have moved to a new church, new home, new city.

I still don’t think I’ve quite got my head around it all. I am so excited by the role Dan has been appointed to do. I’m so amazed at how God has got us into working full-time for a church – I never expected it to be this scale, this soon, in this area of the country – and yet, I can’t wait to see how he will use Dan especially in this role.

I don’t know where I fit into all of this yet, and being pregnant does tend you make you more emotionally dependant on stability, security and ‘knowing your place’, but right now I have to keep coming back to the fact that “God knows my name”, he’s not forgotten me, and I am as much a part of this move to Leeds as Dan is.

At New Wine, suffice to say, God spoke to me exactly how I needed to hear his voice. The very very short version of what happened is that He singled me out (using the speaker) in a room full of 2,000+ people and said “Blessed is she who comes in the name of the Lord, Emily…” and then pointed at me.

God knows my name. He knows me. I am unique before him. I am not forgotten.

I don’t have all the answers for what being in Leeds will bring. I don’t know how exactly I will fit in at our new church, whether I will have an ‘official’ role or play my part in an unofficial manner. I don’t know how being Ethan (and baby boy #2)’s mummy will work out. There are many things I don’t know.


But God knows my name.
For that, I am so thankful.