A Word to My Ph

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A Word to My Ph.D. Students

 David Alan Black  

Have you learned the lesson of humility yet?

I would ask all of you to remember the message of 1 Corinthians (1:26ff.): God does not choose the wise after the flesh. He chooses the foolish things of the world to confound the wise, so that no one should glory in His presence.

All of us who are involved in scholarship must learn this lesson sooner or later. Jesus’ disciples are good examples for us: they were men without means, whether political, intellectual, social, or financial. God took Gideon’s soldiers away from him. He did the same with David’s armor. It is an implacable spiritual law that what is done by the natural man is useless.

How much scholarship can be performed in the flesh! This danger faces every one of us. How many times have I asked myself the question: How much of my life’s work is wood, hay, and stubble because I did it for self-glorification? The desire for fame puts one on a strict course that is almost impossible to abandon. It takes the joy out of life. It becomes the North Star of our entire orientation to life.

Unless God intervenes.

No one is less fulfilled than he who seeks fulfillment. May the Lord Jesus remind us of this fact and trigger in us a renewed desire to decrease so that He might increase. May we hear His voice in the wise author of Ecclesiastes, who put fame in its place, stripped it of its prestige, and emptied it of all spiritual value and meaning.

The Beatitudes are right after all: the happy individual is not the man who has the world’s happiness. It is the man who lacks all sources of human happiness. His only true happiness is in God.

God bless each one of you. Your Savior loves you very much. And so does this professor.

September 8, 2007

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The Anabaptists and State Religion

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The Anabaptists and State Religion

 David Alan Black 

I believe it is extremely important to recover an understanding of the Anabaptist movement. After all, Anabaptist views were once considered a heresy, even a civil offense punishable by death. Curiously, most Americans today espouse Anabaptist convictions about religious liberty while rejecting their overall view of the state. Was the Anabaptist theology of church-state relations correct?

In essence, the Anabaptists conceived of the church as free and voluntary. They espoused a Believers’ Church and religious liberty. Their attitude toward worldly power, specifically the state, was critical and at times condemnatory. Where do I stand vis-à-vis these Anabaptist distinctives?

Anyone who knows my love for the Ethiopians will know that I certainly concur with the Anabaptists’ emphasis upon mission as the primary focus of the church. I also share their suspicion of the state in general and of militarism in particular. I agree with the Anabaptists that Constantinianism – the alliance of church and state – while claiming to advance the kingdom of God, actually obstructs its fulfillment. For the Anabaptists, the church’s primary duty is to be the church and, by example, to be a source of renewal for the state and society. With this I wholeheartedly agree.

In addition, I find the Anabaptist emphasis on a Believers’ Church indispensable. Today one sometimes hears that the final authority for Christians is the clergy, but for Anabaptists it is always the Scriptures. The doctrine of the priesthood of all believers demolishes the concept of “clergy” and “laity” – an unbiblical dichotomy if ever there was one.

Rejection of coercion in religion is yet another salutary hallmark of Anabaptist theology. While the doctrine of freedom of conscience is found in Luther and Calvin, it does not seem to have been developed by them. In Anabaptist theology, faith comes from inner conviction, not external compunction. In the early church this meant that Christians could not acknowledge Caesar as Lord. All this changed with the accession of the “thirteenth apostle” – a title accorded to Constantine by the Council of Nicaea. Translating the emperor cult into Christian terms, Constantine presided over a church that was becoming more and more non-Christian. Whereas the pre-Constantinian church had been counter-cultural, under Constantine it developed into a hierarchical and institutionalized Behemoth replete with priests, liturgies, and sacraments. After Constantine, Christians were obligated to support the emperor’s policies. Moreover, whereas the pre-Constantinian church was consistently non-violent, imperial claims required Christians to take up arms in obedience to their Warrior-King. Loyalty was transferred from the crucified Christ to the emperor.

This Constantinian ideology – what some have called the “Constantinian Compromise” – transformed the church in numberless ways. The church began to replicate the imperial hierarchy. Power, privilege, and patronage replaced Christ’s example of humility. The church lost its edge as a distinctive community and its character as a confessing body. It surrendered its prophetic responsibility toward the state. In short, it ceased being the church.

The Anabaptists rejected all of this. They opposed the sacralized state. At the heart of the Free Church movement was a social order welded together by faith and mission, rather than by one uniform State Church. My Anabaptist forefathers believed that the assimilation of the church to the state was worse than the corruption of Christianity; it was a denial of the very essence of the church.

Traditionally, the Anabaptists have been considered radical Protestants – more consistent (and perhaps more courageous) than Luther and Zwingli in applying Reformation principles. I do not question the appropriateness of that description. My own Baptist tradition, in a similar fashion to that of the Anabaptists’, espouses a regenerate (or believers’) church signified by water baptism, soul competency, responsible witness for Christ, and a humble acceptance of the authority of Scripture over all human councils. Generally speaking, Anabaptists were not anarchists. They viewed the state as necessary and legitimate, protecting the good and punishing evildoers. But because they saw the state as “outside the perfection of Christ,” they rejected the use of force in dealing with false teaching.

You ask, “What does all of this have to do with today’s church?” Much in every way.

The tendency of American evangelicalism is to exalt the nation-state over Christ. And the tragic result is that Leviathan, intended to tame human nature, has itself become a predator. This is not to say that disciples of Jesus may not participate in government or in government-sanctioned lethal violence. I have never argued that governments lack legitimate authority to police internally or defend externally. Yet a primary Anabaptist concern is the disavowal of Constantinianism and the recovery of a biblical critique of the state. I confess that I find it extremely distressing that so many Christians give the state their blind, unqualified allegiance. That is nothing less than idolatry. Anabaptist history reminds us that the maintenance of religious liberty is a duty of the state. It also reminds us that Christianity can never be advanced by means of an alliance with the state. This means that the church, as a transcendent institution, should reject any alignment with political power and should seek to ensure that the state remains properly secular.

To those evangelicals who cheer the war in Iraq as a means of democratizing a nation so that the Gospel might be spread there, I offer the words of a great Baptist preacher, Charles Haddon Spurgeon (“Independence of Christianity,” Aug. 31, 1857, Music Hall, Royal Surrey Gardens):

The church, we affirm, can neither be preserved nor can its interests be promoted by human armies. We have all thought otherwise in our time, and have foolishly said when a fresh territory was annexed to our empire, “Ah! what a providence that England has annexed Oude,” – or taken to itself some other territory – “Now a door is opened for the Gospel. A Christian power will necessarily encourage Christianity, and seeing that a Christian power is at the head of the Government, it will be likely that the natives will be induced to search into the authenticity of our revelation, and so great results will follow. Who can tell but that, at the point of the British bayonet, the Gospel will be carried, and that, by the edge of the true sword of valiant men, Christ’s Gospel will be proclaimed?” I have said so myself; and now I know I am a fool for my pains, and that Christ’s church hath been also miserably befooled; for this I will assert, and prove too, that the progress of the arms of a Christian nation is not the progress of Christianity, and that the spread of our empire, so far from being advantageous to the Gospel, I will hold, and this day proclaim, hath been hostile to it.

Today, in a church that has yielded to Mars, Venus, and Mammon, the Anabaptists’ call to radical obedience to Jesus is needed more than ever. They taught that church and state relate to Christ differently, though He is Lord over both. Christians may therefore worship neither Caesar nor the state. If they do, Romans 13 will inevitably degenerate into Revelation 13.

November 10, 2005

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Companionate Leadership

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Companionate Leadership

 David Alan Black 

“If you want to go fast, go alone. If you want to go further, go with others.”

– African proverb

More and more pastors are leaving “the ministry,” unable to handle the unrealistic expectations placed upon them. One of them recently wrote:

When I left full-time ministry and took full-time secular employment, my interviewer was a fine Christian man who asked me why I had left the church to get an MBA. I told him, “I guess I expected people to act their best at church, when in fact most of them acted their worst.”

They said things there they dared not say to their boss, spouse, parents, or children, and acted too often like immature children. I felt like a paid punching bag. I realized I could probably be more effective and happier as an involved layman than I could be as a minister. And it certainly did away with my stomach problems. In the end, I was right. I have been a happy and active churchman on the other side of the pulpit. Only in the last few years have I gone back to part-time ministry and I’m enjoying it completely. But I can walk away at any moment – it’s not my livelihood. It gives me a freedom to do and say exactly what I think is right and if any one individual doesn’t like it…too bad. Maybe that’s the whole problem in a nutshell. Too many pastors feel tongue-tied by the fear of losing their job, so they can’t bring themselves to call people on the carpet for how they speak and act.

When we turn from personal experience to biblical instruction – the words of Christ and His apostles – we find that church leadership is not a “job” at all in the secular sense. Nor is it a one-man show. In New Testament times, a plurality of elders served individual New Testament churches.

Acts 11:30: This they also did, sending it to the elders by the hands of Barnabas and Saul.

Acts 14:23: So when they had appointed elders in every church, and prayed with fasting, they commended them to the Lord in whom they had believed.

Acts 15:2: Therefore, when Paul and Barnabas had no small dissension and dispute with them, they determined that Paul and Barnabas and certain others of them should go up to Jerusalem, to the apostles and elders, about this question.

Acts 15:4: And when they had come to Jerusalem, they were welcomed by the church and the apostles and the elders; and they reported everything God had done with them.

Acts 15:6: So the apostles and elders came together to consider this matter.

Acts 15:22: Then it pleased the apostles and elders, with the whole church, to send chosen men of their own company to Antioch with Paul and Barnabas, namely, Judas who was also named Barsabas, and Silas, leading men among the brethren.

Acts 15:23: They wrote this letter by them: The apostles, the elders, and the brethren, To the brethren who are of the Gentiles in Antioch, Syria, and Cilicia: Greetings.

Acts 16:4: And as they went through the cities, they delivered to them the decrees to keep, which were determined by the apostles and elders at Jerusalem.

Acts 20:17: From Miletus he sent messengers to Ephesus and called for the elders of the church.

Acts 21:18: The next day Paul went with us to visit James, and all the elders were present.

1 Tim. 5:17: Let the elders who handle their duties well be counted worthy of double honor, especially those who labor in the word and doctrine.

Tit. 1:5: For this reason I left you in Crete, that you should set in order the things that are lacking, and appoint elders in every city as I commanded you.

James 5:14: Is anyone among you sick? Let him call for the elders of the church, and let them pray over him, anointing him with oil in the name of the Lord.

1 Pet. 5:1: The elders who are among you I exhort, I who am a fellow elder and a witness of the sufferings of Christ, and also a partaker of the glory that will be revealed.

1 Pet. 5:5: Likewise you younger people, submit yourselves to your elders. Yes, all of you be submissive to one another, and be clothed with humility, for “God resists the proud, but gives grace to the humble.”

Clearly the New Testament does not point to any congregation with a stand-alone pastor and leader. A plurality of godly men, exercising their individual giftedness, is the consistent pattern. Leadership in the early church was companionate, or shared.

What would such companionate leadership look like if it were implemented today?

1) Leaders would recognize that each local Body is a theocracy with Jesus Himself the absolute monarch and Head of the church (Eph. 1:20-23). He alone possesses all legislative authority (Matt. 28:18).

2) Congregations would recognize that the nature of pastoral ministry requires more than can be done well by only one pastor.

3) Leaders would acknowledge that they all have equal responsibility in their congregations, so that no one of them could be singled out as the pastor.

4) Congregations would see that shared leadership is a deterrent to any one leader becoming a Diotrephes (3 John 9) who runs roughshod over the church.

5) Leaders would understand and accept the diversity of ministering according to one’s individual spiritual gifts.

6) Congregations would make decisions together, and unanimously. Where there is no unity of the Spirit there is grave danger. Being “of one accord,” the early church sought consensus, not “majority rule.” Unanimity was the goal of every decision (see 2 Cor. 13:11; Phil. 1:27; 2:2; Eph. 4:1-6; 1 Pet. 3:8).

7) Leaders would encourage all believers to have an active role in the Body. They would teach and model the priesthood of all believers. They would not allow the congregation the luxury of expecting their leaders to do everything. “He that is greatest among you will be your servant” would be their motto.

8) Congregations would recognize that plural leadership brings collective wisdom to bear on problems and decisions.

These are but a few implications of companionate leadership. We have said that shared leadership consists in following the New Testament pattern of congregational life. Let us see to it that we do not frustrate the wise purposes of God by neglecting truth in order to pursue man-made ecclesiastical traditions and structures.

June 27, 2006

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Friday, December 29 

6:48 AM The marathon has been called “Every Man’s Everest.” Almost anyone with a modicum of health can train themselves to run/walk 26.2 miles in 6 hours or less. It helps if you can check your ego at the door and learn from your mistakes. I’m just not built to run marathons. Yet the marathon is one of my top life experiences, right up there with surfing Sunset Beach or climbing the Breithorn. I savor each step, amazed at how far I’ve come. And the finish line is just the beginning.

Weather on race day in north Dallas? Not looking as bad as it looked a few days ago. They’re now calling for partly cloudy skies with a high of 30. The wind will be out of the northeast at 13 mph (oy!), and the humidity will be a pleasant 37 percent. At the start of the race we can expect temps hovering around 20 degrees. So that’s what they call a tease!

The course is pancake flat but I’m not expecting to set a PR or anything like that. The strategy is to maintain a fairly even pace if possible. I rarely set specific time goals but I do hope to finish around 6 hours. It all depends on how the old bod holds up under the strain of the cold. Anyway, the race needs volunteers to staff the packet pickup stations, so I’ve volunteered for tomorrow night from 3:00 – 6:30 pm. Granted, I should have been volunteering years ago, but it’s not too late to get caught up I reckon. One of the good things about keeping a blog is that you can go back and review the races you did in the past. I remember my first marathon in Cincy last May as being cold and windy. Plus you had to cross the mighty Ohio twice. There are some days when I think I’m too old to worry about such things. Maybe I should just stay in good enough condition to get out there and not worry about times. However, something invariably happens when I get to the starting line. When I put on a race number, I’m ready to rumble. I may not look like a gladiator, but I feel like one.

The spirit of competition is buried deep inside the human psyche. If I can come in 699th out of 700 runners, I’m going to give it my best shot. At my age, being victorious is largely a matter of making peace with my limitations. I simply try to do my best. But once I’m on the course, I’m not looking back. I’m a long distance ace.

In the end, my race matters only to me. Running, almost as much as the Bible, has taught me how to live. My own two feet have taught me the meaning of triumph and failure, pleasure and pain. As a runner you have to dig deep within yourself. There you discover that you are stronger than you ever imagined you could be. Maybe it’s time you signed up for your first 5K, as I did three years ago. I promise you: You won’t have any regrets. Look for a charity race in your area and get started. Who knows? You might become a regular on the running circuit. We’re never too old to push ourselves to excel, no matter how crazy it may seem or how small the rewards may be.

I won’t be running between now and my race on New Years Day, so I thought I’d gander over to my Map My Run app and see how many miles I did this year. Including walking, running, hiking, and cycling, these legs of mine took me exactly 1136.2 miles. That’s the distance from Washington DC to Oklahoma City. My weekly averages were 19 miles, 4 hours, and 4 workouts. Calories burned totaled 2,569. In 2017 I also started seeing a physical therapist/personal trainer. She’s great. She tells me how awesome I am and sends me on my way until our next visit. She tells me about foot turnover rate and the like. (Makes me sound like a pro, eh?) Happily for me, she treats me like the science dummy I am and puts everything on the bottom shelf.

Well, this ends the year 2017 blogging-wise. I’ve enjoyed the ride with you. See you in 2018, Lord willing.

Happy Newness Year (Rom. 6:4),

Dave

Thursday, December 28 

6:48 PM I nearly did a back flip when I went to the mailbox this evening and got this report from UNC.

The leading essay featured the cutting-edge researchDr. Vickie Bae-Jump is doing on endometrial cancer and the $25,000.00 donation to her research that many of you helped make possible.

Endometrial cancer is the fourth most common cancer affecting women and has been on the increase globally. The number of women dying from this form of cancer has also been increasing disproportionately to its rise in incidents. Vickie, I’m so proud of the work you’re doing. My prayer is that the Lord will grant you success in all your endeavors. And to everyone who donated to the Becky Black Memorial Fund I established when I climbed the Alps, I am so grateful for you. I can never thank you enough.

8:55 AM Of all the things I’m thankful for right now, a love of Bible study ranks first and foremost. Perhaps I should have rusted out by now. I started teaching in 1976. That’s before most of my students were born. But our minds are more elastic than we think. Humans are resilient beings. We bounce back from hardship and grow in ways we never thought imaginable.

A full life is not the same as a full calendar. You can be very busy and still lose your first love (Rev. 3:1-7). In my life, I’m struggling to make a change. I want to notice, really notice, what the Lord is trying to teach His people through His word, and that includes my study of the short epistle of 1 Thessalonians. I have so many things to do on my schedule that I lose the ability to listen, to connect. So today, let me try to share with you a few truths I’m learning from chapter 1 of this letter. I’m ravenous for truth — truth that changes lives, my own first and foremost. So here goes nothin’. 

1) Paul had no orphans. Paul was into disciple-making big time, just as His Lord had commanded. I have no hesitation whatsoever in regarding this as the main ingredient in my own life. I believe that careful nurture made the difference between a Dave Black who was content with an overt, one time commitment and a Dave Black who sought after an experiential Christianity. Several months after founding the church at Thessalonica, Paul engages in “after-care” of the first magnitude. Our shallow, slap-happy form of Christianity will not change unless we do the same.

2) After-care shows itself in a myriad of ways. If Christianity is to attract anybody to its Master, it must have a faith that works, a love that labors, and a hope that remains steadfast through persecution. I imagine the Thessalonian believers were quite the talk of the town. I imagine their congregation was well-known for the way it joyfully cared for the needs all around them. A Christian congregation was never intended to be a private hobby. The gathering exists only for the going. I bet the Thessalonian community was a friendly place. Evangelism was in their life blood. They had a radical openness to the Holy Spirit. The Spirit was allowed to have His way.

3) There’s another characteristic of the Thessalonian community I find attractive. They took example seriously. They realized that following a good example — and setting one — is a vital part of Christian living. I can see warmth and lightness of touch emanating from the congregation. They were eager to follow Paul’s gentleness and his commitment to sharing the love of Jesus with others. They were Christians (little Christs), not Baptists or Methodists. If Paul believed in personal evangelism, sure as shooting they were going to as well. The atoning work of Christ on the cross was taken with all seriousness, as was the utter sufficiency of His death for our salvation. Mission was a central tenet of their philosophy of living. In this they were merely following the example of Paul — and Jesus.

4) Did you notice how Paul calls his readers “brothers and sisters”? (Yes, the term is inclusive.) This seems to me to be one of the main emphases of the congregations I’ve had the privilege of visiting in Asia. What matters is not their social status but that they are spiritually alive, sons and daughters of the same Father. Wherever I go, I’m called “Brother Dave.” All they want to do is understand and apply, without addition or subtraction, the teaching of Jesus in Mathew 23. I have to confess I’d like to see this happening more in the States.

5) Finally, the Thessalonian believers were eager for their Savior’s return. Were they pre-, mid-, or post-? I doubt this question was even raised. Here’s what I think they did know: The bride of Christ is undeniably a sign of the coming kingdom. It’s a significant but small manifestation of the way God meant human beings to act and relate. But this old world is merely a proving ground for the real deal. The kingdoms of this world have not become His but they will. One day the meek will indeed inherit the earth and the saints will indeed judge the world. Meanwhile, we are living for a coming kingdom. We are merely pilgrims and strangers on this earth. As a result, we are not to be conformed to this world but transformed by the renewing of our minds. Eugene Peterson puts it this way:

Don’t become so well-adjusted to your culture that you fit into it without even thinking. Instead, fix your attention on God. You’ll be changed from the inside out.

Christian friend, beware of any deals with the devil to get the kingdoms of the world by a short-cut. The way — the only way — is by the cross, and we travel this road with our Lord, bidding farewell to the wisdom of the world and “eagerly expecting the coming of God’s Son from heaven.”

Blessings,

Dave

Wednesday, December 27 

6:38 PM 18 things I’d like to do in 18:

  • Stop rendering ekklesia as “church.” It’s a community for crying out loud. (If you say, for example, “Raleigh Community Church,” you’re being redundant.)

  • Delegate more in the classroom. Being a student is all about being given some task and trusted to get on with it. 

  • Stop paying attention to the dictionary police. “Vulnerable,” “diversity,” “fetus,” and “evidence-based” will remain part of my vocabulary.

  • Use more Power Point.

  • Stress that discipleship, like a marathon, is no sudden decision but a long journey.

  • Read up on modern pedagogy. I’m no expert on this subject, and I await further light on it. 42 years of teaching is no excuse for apathy.

  • Seek renewal in contemporary church music. I think we can do much better.

  • Ask the question “What would Jesus do?” more often. Anything we do that doesn’t reflect the character of Jesus and is not modeled on his leadership style is suspect.

  • Volunteer to help more at races.

  • Stop referring to “The Gospel of Mark.” It’s “The Gospel According to Mark” or just “According to Mark” (to use the Greek title). In the earliest church, there was only one Gospel — that came down to us in 4 different versions.

  • Say “I love you” to my kids more often. I don’t know a man who is loved by his family more. They are everything I’ve ever wanted.

  • Get better at taking the hard parts of my life and giving them to Jesus for His glory.

  • Visit Daylight Donuts in Wake Forest. (You read that right. Live a little, man!)

  • Stop yakking so much about the Christian life. If Christianity is going to attract anybody to its Lord and Savior, it must embody the love and practical care for others that so characterized the life of Jesus.

  • Visit Korean restaurants more often. Their cuisine is so delectable I generally lose consciousness after a meal.

  • Foster a spirit of teachability among my students. (I prefer the translation “teachable” to “able to teach” in 1 Tim. 3:2.)

  • Speaking of 1 Timothy, stop using the expression “Pastoral Epistles.” What a horrific use of language. Neither Timothy nor Titus were pastors. LTT will do just fine, thank you.

  • Be true to myself. I am a very reclusive introvert who makes a living by public speaking/teaching. Cope with it.

  • Become a cooking warrior.

  • Do a better job at self-criticism.

  • Pursue the Great Commandment. After all, what really matters in life is loving God and loving others.

Okay. So that’s more than 18. What can I say. I got on a roll. Now it’s time to cook supper. Korean bulgogi.

Cooking warrior!

1:45 PM Been bench pressing all morning. Now it’s time to rest before my afternoon run. But first a few “Thank You” notes:

1) Thank you, Amazon Prime, for free shipping.

2) Thank you, Lord, for a wonderful lunch of cream of chicken soup with garlic and a salad of green cabbage, romaine lettuce, kale, and carrots. (Wow, Dave is such a health freak.)

3) Thank you, Google, for online recipes for raisin muffins. (Well, I guess he isn’t such a health freak after all.)

4) Thank you, Jesus, for a New Year!

9:40 AM Morning, folks. Here’s my analysis of 1 Thess. 1:6-10.

In doing a colon analysis like this one, the first step is identifying all of the independent finite verbs. You’ll notice that although this paragraph has 7 finite verbs, only 3 of them are independent verbs — the ones marked in blue. The 4 dependent finite verbs are colored green (because they’re all envious of the blue verbs). There are 3 Greek conjunctions that move the paragraph along; these are marked in red because they are such hot items and should never be neglected. There you have it, folks. The Dark Ages are past. Fiat lux and all that.

And hey, if you’re wondering why anybody should go through all the time and trouble of doing this …

It’s obvious that there are 3 main colons in this paragraph. Each contains a major idea. Now I have to tell you something, and it’s bad. The verses in our English translations can hide all of this. By breaking paragraphs down into individual verses, our Bibles leave the impression that every verse can stand on its own. This is how most of us memorize Scripture, right? Fact is: You can’t automatically follow the verse divisions in your Bible. I’m sorry, okay? I told you I’m the type to look for connections between clauses rather than verses. Now, as we inventory our analysis, we’re back to the 3 colons and what they might be emphasizing. Perhaps I could summarize the paragraph this way:

1) Imitation is the highest form of flattery. In other words, Christian education is likeness education. Be like Paul, who was like Jesus!

2) Keeping the Good News to ourselves is not very appropriate when we can choose to do the opposite: trumpet it forth.

3) Are you weird? I mean, in a good sort of way? I really, really like how this paragraph ends. The message is clear: Until our Savior returns, we are to joyfully and scandalously serve King Jesus.

As I write this I ask myself: Are you ready to adopt this way of thinking, Dave old boy? I mean, adopt Jesus’ version of “kingdom,” “rich,” “blessed,” strong,” “generous”? I’m starting to see 1 Thessalonians with fresh eyes. I hope you will too as you read and meditate on it.

Come quickly, Lord Jesus!

Dave

8:45 AM My favorite German chorale:

Jesu, meine Freude,
Meines Herzens Weide,
Jesu, meine Zier,
Ach wie lang, ach lange
Ist dem Herzen bange
Und verlangt nach dir!
Gottes Lamm, mein Bräutigam,
Außer dir soll mir auf Erden
Nichts sonst Liebers werden.

“Außer dir soll mir auf Erden/Nichts sonst Liebers werden.” Exactly!

 

Tuesday, December 26 

8:12 PM Somebody please hit me with the stupid stick. Yo blogger’s so dumb. I drove all the way to Raleigh only to find out that all of the showings for Darkest Hour were sold out for the entire day. Of course, it never occurred to me that the day after Christmas might be a whopper of a shopping fiasco. I’m probably not one who is susceptible to fits of disgust, but even I blurted out “Bleurgh!” So what, you ask, did I do today? I drove home and frenzied myself about class preparations. I took the doggie for a walk. I fed the animals. I cooked supper: Szechuan pork over rice. (When my mojo goes down the drain, I eat.) Sorry. This has been a totally uneventful blog post. But you know me. I write about my day as it happened, not necessarily as I planned for it to happen.

Looking ahead, Monday’s marathon in Texas will be an exciting event for sure. You run for 6 hours. You give your body a beating. A chunk of metal is placed around your neck and you’re given a popsicle. You waddle to the car and drive home in pain. You take off your shoes and admire your black and blue toenails. You take a hot shower and send texts and pictures to your friends and family. You nap. Then you go out and celebrate with family. You are sore. You are stiff. And you are enjoying every minute of it. The marathon is the race of races for an old fossil like me. It’s the ultimate challenge. But it’s worth every hard-earned mile. I can’t imagine my life any other way. I knew I was hooked when I finished my first marathon in May. Now it’s number 7. I run because I’m a runner. Because I feel good about those days when I’m engaged in physical activity. Because running allows my body to rebuild itself over and again into a body that will be stronger and healthier for the Lord’s service. Because I can.

The high on race day is predicted to be 18 degrees. Yes, I said “high.” That will feel warm compared to the low of 8 degrees during the night. Oh, wind gusts of up to 17 mph are also being forecast for race day. WAH. Oh, but there’s good news. No snow in the forecast. Not a flake. Always something to be grateful for. But hey — what do you expect when you run on New Years Day? There’s only one thing to do during a cold weather race. Well, three things. Stop your whining, suck it up, and remember that you get to this do. Amazon’s delivering this to me on Thursday.

No, not the gorgeous head of hair. The fleece neck and face warmer. Praise the Lord. A Noble Prize for whoever invented the thing.

It will be a very interesting race, to say the least.

Back to my warm fireplace, my dog, and The Killer Angels, my book about the wo-ah.

7:35 AM My daughter Matthea has begun working with a ministry called Freegrance (a play on “fragrance”). The whole idea is to fight human trafficking in Asia and elsewhere. According to their website:

Our vision is to help women vulnerable to human trafficking by helping them start businesses and bring their products to market under the Freegrance brand.

They offer both soap products and apparel. (Thanks for the idea, Jesus!)

This is precious, of course. If discipleship doesn’t include any sacrifices, then it’s not discipleship. Even a pagan writer, Lucian (130-0 C.E.), could write of Christians:

The earnestness with which the people of this religion help one another in their needs is incredible. They spare themselves nothing for this end. Their first lawgiver put it into their heads that they were all brethren.

I know, I know. This isn’t easy. I’m trying to reduce consumption so that I can give a bigger chunk of my money to ministries like this one. Plus — I love sudsy soap! (I’ll pass on the earrings, however.) I have some sweet memories of the girl my wife and I helped take off the streets of Addis many years ago. When all the talk today in our culture is about bank accounts and tax savings and the rising stock market, the church takes on the same gluttonous attitudes. That’s not only not Christian, it’s boring. Words move me. “Our vision is to help women vulnerable to human trafficking by helping them start businesses and bring their products to market under the Freegrance brand.” We each decide where our dollars go, and I’m not trying to be preachy here. But please do take a look at their website and, if you can, buy a bar of soap. If each of us did just one act of kindness every day it would unleash a torrent of justice in this world of ours.

Meanwhile, you all know I’ve been working on doing colon analyses. Here’s 1 Thess 1:2-5. It’s only a rough draft.

But as you can see, the paragraph is amazingly simple. First of all, you have your typical “head” — “We give thanks.”

This is followed by three Greek participles that explain the “when,” “what,” and “why” of Paul’s prayer. You don’t have to understand Pythagorean Theorem to see this:

On the “prominence” side of things, I think it’s pretty clear that Paul’s moving from “The Thessalonians and who they are” to “The missionaries and who they are.” This is called a “shift in expectancy.” (I think. I’m technically not a linguist.) So while you are there at home quietly sipping your coffee and eating a healthy breakfast, I’ve been producing a colon analysis of every paragraph in the book of 1 Thessalonians. I’m having so much fun, almost as much fun as I’ll have when I go to see Darkest Hour in the theater this afternoon.

May Jesus continue to be the bright spot in your dark days,

Dave

Monday, December 25 

7:48 PM I love me a bike ride. Especially when the weather is cold. This was the toughest part: going over the High Bridge in Farmville.

You’re 250 feet above the Appomattox and the wind is gusting, making for a wind-chill factor of 25 degrees. By mile 10 of my half marathon ride, my hands and feet were freezing.

Frostbite!!! My goodness, have I become a stotan?

Did you know it’s cold and rainy in Dallas this week? Race day on Monday is supposed to be iffy. Most marathons are run rain or shine, and I suppose that’s how it should be. A year or so ago I did a 10K in Dallas that was run during a thunderstorm. The race director almost cancelled the race, but radar showed the lightening moving out of the area by gun time, so run we did. I hope I don’t get cold feet (figuratively speaking) a week from today. One of the biggest mistakes new runners (like moi) make is forgetting to put a new set of dry clothes in the car on race day. I have a feeling, though, that I’ll need at least a new jersey and sweat shirt once the race is over, if only from the sweat. Also, I’m hoping against hope that I won’t forget to take my body glide with me like I did when I ran the Dallas Marathon a couple of weeks ago. Chafing is the worst of evils because it sneaks up on you like a windshield on a bug and you don’t realize you have it until the race is done. Hey, why run if you don’t make a few mistakes along the way?

Today I began writing a complete colon analysis of every paragraph in the book of 1 Thessalonians. No, I am not a medical doctor, and “colon” does not mean what you think it means. This is not a colon:

This is a colon:

Actually, I did this about 20 years ago and even typed everything out, but I feel it’s time to do it all over again without peeking at my previous work. Overall I’m feeling really good about what I’ve done so far. I’ve stopped for the day, because I’m the kind of guy who likes doing hard things and then being really lazy. (I grew up in Hawaii, remember?) My puppy and I are going to curl up in front of the fireplace in the library and read a book. Yep, it’s back to The Killer Angels. Can’t seem to put that thing down. I reread it at least three times a year, mostly for its impeccable prose. Michael Shaara, the author, was a sailor, prizefighter, paratrooper, and policeman before he became a professor of English. The Killer Angels earned him a Pulitzer Prize in 1975 and later became the basis for the movie Gettysburg. The only book I’ve received an award for is my Pullet Surprise winningBlack’s Encyclopedia of Surfing and Skateboarding. Gotten your copy yet?

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night.

10:24 AM This was my breakfast this morning.

As you know, in 2018 I’m really really trying to eat clean and not fall back into the convenience trap. I want to do better. I know I can do better. I still eat tons of processed food. Oh well. Baby steps … But I’ve already come a long way. I am trying to eliminate almost all processed food from my diet. I’m hoping to be greener and buy more organic food, especially if it’s locally grown. When I eat well I actually feel more satisfied and healthier. I plan on watching Forks over Knives tonight. I hear it’s a pretty good documentary. My head is exploding just thinking about this stuff. Pray for me!

8:22 AM Feliz Navidad, mis amigos! When we needed a rescue, there came a Deliverer. Praise the Lord! Now our supreme goal is to follow Him in obedience and love. My years are now His years. To me, life is Christ. “It is I who can help you. I will take care of everything. Your sin. Your guilt. Your shame. Your needs. Your eternity. Forgiveness freely offered to all, the price paid in full by My blood.” Today I thank God for blessing me with these precious gifts. I also thank Him for giving me such a loving family (and blog readership). May this day bring you and yours bucket loads of joy and happiness in Jesus.

As you know, I was planning on leaving this morning to do some serious rock climbing, but my plans are shut down due to bad weather in the West Virginia mountains. They’re calling for snow with a high temp of 28 degrees. Not very good climbing weather. There’s only one thing to do now, and that’s go with the flow. This means back to the gym and the track for me, hanging out at my favorite coffee shop, prepping my lectures on 1 Thessalonians, and taking Sheba for long walks on the farm. Believe me, I’m not complaining. This year we had almost perfect weather with great temps and practically pristine conditions for running and climbing. It’s still hard for me to believe that my next marathon is only one week from today. Meanwhile, I’ve been reading a piece in the New York Times that has me scratching me ol’ head. It’s calledPlodders Have a Place, But Is It in a Marathon? One “hard core” runner who was interviewed said:

It’s a joke to run a marathon and walk every other mile or by finishing in six, seven, eight hours.

Hmm. Just a bit censorious maybe? What do you say to this guy?

John “The Penguin” Bingham, the “slow” marathoner who is the current world record holder in perfect-comeuppances, posted this brilliant response:

I’ve had people say that I’ve ruined the sport of running, but what I have been trying to do is promote the activity of running to an entire generation of people.

First of all, to the elitist runners who complain about us penguins “walking every other mile,” I want you to know that I have actually managed to walk two miles during a marathon. So there. Second, who am I to say how fast you should run your marathon? You see, unlike football or basketball, what makes running such a unique sport is that both first-timers and elite runners compete on the very same playing field. In the third place, there’s a huge difference between pace and effort. I really don’t care what anybody’s pace is as long as they are pushing themselves to accomplish their personal goals. Finally, there’s no one “correct” way of doing anything in life. Where I work, all of us Greek teachers use different beginning grammars. Our teaching styles are also radically different. Viva la difference! As long as we get the job done, we’re good to go.

The bottom line? Once you cross that finish line at the marathon, you become a marathoner. Period. The elite runner’s goal might be to win the race. My goal might be to get to the next mile marker without dropping dead. As far as I’m concerned, we’ve both accomplished something pretty monumental. I will never be more than a very average recreational runner. I run for the fun of it and because I enjoy a good challenge. I’ve seen mortals of every age, size, and shape cross the finish line. I’m one of them. I’m racing the clock just like everyone else is, and I’m right proud of it. I’ve read that some runners who were once 3:30 finishers now take 6 hours to finish a marathon. Eventually that will happen to all of us. It’s called aging. So can we all just be grateful for the gift of running? As long as we train hard and respect the distance, I think the sport is big enough to embrace us all.

Finally (for now), as promised yesterday, here are a few thoughts about Will Varner’s new commentary calledPhilippians: A Linguistic Commentary. First, it seems strange not to find any mention of the publisher in the book. Maybe it’s there and I missed it. If you go online, however, you will see that the book is a “CreateSpace” product. Not saying this is good or bad. Second, there is no table of contents. Third, the book has four major chapters. Each begins as follows: “Analysis of Philippians One,” “Analysis of Philippians Two,” etc. This approach seems to contradict the author’s “most distinguishing principle” in writing (p. 6):

The analysis of words and clauses is vastly important, but their importance is constrained by the larger discourse in which they are found.

He adds (p. 6):

A full DA [Discourse Analysis] ignores neither a bottom-up nor a top-down analysis. Both must be done for a full analysis of any discourse.

I love this emphasis ondiscourse analysis. Student, don’t skip this step! But you have to put the meat on the right bones. No discourse analysis (or even rhetorical analysis) of Philippians that I’m aware of sees a major break between chapters 1 and 2. On the other hand, I’m impressed with the way the author handles such matters as ….

Textual variation. This seems to be a real strength of this commentary, more so than its “linguistic” approach. See especially the discussion of 1:1, where we’re actually treated to a useful photo of Codex Vaticanus.

Clause structure. See the excellent diagram of 1:3-6.

Verbal aspect. See the discussion of present versus aorist infinitive in 1:21.

Certain discourse features. An example is the prominence the author gives to 2:1-4.

At the same time, each of these strengths seems to have its own built-in weaknesses.

Textual variation. How is the itacism of “Timothy” in 1:1 relevant?

Clause structure. A diagram would have been helpful in several passages where one is missing, not least in 2:5-11. For what it’s worth, my own understanding of “Wie der Text spielt” here would look likethis:

Verbal aspect. I think there’s some inconsistency here. If you’re going to translate katergazesthe in 2:12 as “continue working out,” why not translate the politeuesthe of 1:27 as “Continue to [or Make it your habit to] conduct yourselves…”? Both imperatives are in the present tense.

Certain discourse features. We read that monon in 1:27 “marks off a new unit” (p. 47). I agree! This is why commentaries begin a new section of the letter here rather than in 2:1.

It’s really difficult for me to place this book within the spectrum of commentaries on Philippians. I think it will make an excellent aid for people with rusty Greek skills. They will, of course, use it in conjunction with other books on Philippians as well as the major lexica. From an initial reading of this commentary, I’d have to say it’s overall helpful but not as much as I hoped for in a work claiming to be “linguistic.” I would view linguistics as incorporating so much more than words, phrases, and clauses. The author admits as much in his opening introduction. It’s just that I don’t see this philosophy played out very consistently in the commentary proper. In other words, to me the book promises more than it delivers. That said, I want to end this mini-review with a number of quotes from the book that will (hopefully) show you just how practical it is.

  • “Paul has a special affection for the first of his churches planted on European soil” (p. 17).

  • “He is thankful for the Philippians’ ‘close participation’ in the gospel, but it would be wrong to limit this to their monetary sharing” (p. 20).

  • “Although in prison, Paul never ceased his evangelistic efforts” (p. 31).

  • “While the aged apostle would rather die than live because he will be with the Lord, he would also rather live than die before his work for the Lord is done” (p. 39).

  • “Paul was a Roman citizen and so were his readers. He tried to live in a manner worthy of his citizenship and so must they. He had a still higher ambition, however, that he and they might live as citizens worthy of the gospel of Christ” (p. 46).

  • “Continuing his personal testimony Paul describes the total reorientation of his life because of his encounter with Jesus the Messiah” (p. 93).

  • “Prayer as an antidote to worry is a fitting word for a community undergoing opposition and suffering” (p. 117).

  • “Living by what we know and acknowledge will result in the life that Paul had sought to model” (p. 121).

  • “Though Paul was content whatever be his circumstances, he was still grateful for the help the Philippians sent him with Epaphroditus” (p. 131).

  • “The letter closes as it began with a prayer for the grace of the Lord Jesus Christ, who energizes our human spirit” (p. 137). 

These are the words of a gentle pastor who obviously cares about the spiritual development of his readers. I’m reminded of an old Scottish proverb: “Greek, Hebrew, and Latin all have their proper place. But it’s not at the head of the cross where Pilate put them, but at the foot of the cross in humble service to Christ.” This commentary is a good treatment of a wonderful letter. Anyone desiring a careful navigation of Philippians needs to read it.

Sunday, December 24 

5:58 PM Today I joined my daughter and her family for a wonderful Christmas eve dinner since they had to be back in Birmingham tomorrow.

Of course, I couldn’t wait to sit next to little Miss Karis Lynn, who’s already eating big people food. What a a cutie pie!

This week my hope is to do some major rock climbing in West Virginia before leaving for Dallas on Friday. Just wanted to say Merry Christmas to all and thanks for putting up with this techno-challenged blogger for so long. I’m in the process of critically reviewing a new “linguistic” commentary on Philippians. My aim is to see if the author has reached his goals of producing a linguistically sound approach to the letter. Till then, let’s keep our eyes fixed on Jesus. We are all co-rulers with Him. Politics (whether from the left or the right) doesn’t have the last word!

Dave

7:35 AM The new Google Translate is very impressive. After I finished typing “Do we want to converse in German?” I glanced over to the right, where this German rendering appeared:”Wollen wir uns auf Deutsch unterhalten?” The German is perfect — both idiomatic and natural. Sure, GT isn’t perfect. I like the following example. Here’s what you get when Google fails you:

Or when you get lazy:

(They could probably also use a translator.)

Since I know Latin, this morning I decided to listen to the original vision of “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel” on YouTube. But wait a minute. This looks weird.

The Latin actually says, “Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall be born to you, O Israel.” It certainly seems like somebody dropped the ball here. “Drop the ball,” did I say? Hmm, let’s try that in Google Translate:

  • English: “Drop the ball.”

  • German: “Lass den Ball fallen.”

Okay, I’ll give this one to GT. How could a machine know I was referring to the idiom “fail to do one’s part,” in which case the German would read something like “etwas versäumen”?

In the end, maybe it’s better just to keep things un-translated.

Back to my Christmas music.

Saturday, December 23 

7:34 PM The New Years Double Marathon in Allen, TX is only a week away. As you can see, it’s a smallish race.

In fact, the 5K is limited to 600 participants and the half/full marathon is limited to 700. Sounds cozy. It will be the first time I’ve run an entire marathon on concrete rather than on asphalt or crushed gravel. (I’ve yet to run one on grass.) Concrete is said to be 10 times as hard as asphalt and therefore delivers the most shock to your legs when you’re running. As you can see, however, the course is lined with a grassy surface and I hope against hope I’ll be able to do at least a portion of my running on the grass.

No runner wants to have an injury, least of all an injury caused by a running surface. I just hope I will emerge a wiser and stronger runner from the race. I may be biting off a bit more than I can chew, however. Thankfully there’s a 7-hour time limit, which is almost unheard of for a complete marathon but one I’ll gladly accept.

Ever heard of the “Blue Zones”? Neither had I, until today. While browsing books on Amazon I saw a book calledThe Blue Zones: Lessons for Living Longer from the People Who’ve Lived the Longest. The author argues that longevity is a combination of lifestyle, community, and spirituality. Since the book sounded interesting (and was cheap), I ordered it. It outlines how the author traveled the world in search of places where people seemed to enjoy remarkably long and happy lives. I also took the author’s “Happiness Test.” The response was, “Congratulations! You scored high in pride, purpose and pleasure. You have a great balance in your happiness.” You can take the testhere. I do think I am basically a happy person — though I definitely have my “moments.” I love where I live, I love to teach and meet new people, and I love helping others. I’ve learned that people come and go in our lives, and I’m at peace with that. That said, I have to admit to having a pretty serious case of Wanderlust. I’m always searching for new horizons, it seems. My home is everyplace. I know that sounds crazy. Sooner or later in every marathon I’ve ever run, I start laughing out loud. It seems utterly absurd that a normal guy like me could be on the same course as a 2:20 marathoner. Real success in life comes from being willing to take risks. This world is a big place. When asked for His name, the Creator simply uttered, “I AM.” He is a God who likes to pop up in some surprising places — burning bushes, fish bellies, Pacific island beaches, remote villages in India and Ethiopia, even marathon race courses. One of my favorite sayings is by Dorothy Day: “Don’t call us saints; we don’t want to be dismissed that easily.”

Jesus interrupts our lives. We can’t, therefore, settle for comfort. He’s paving the way ahead, and all we have to do is follow, even when the surface is a concrete one.

1:46 PM Ok, folks. Let me start by saying I never thought (or said) that maintaining a healthy lifestyle is easy. I just want to be clear about that. This morning, after I lifted weights for 30 minutes and ran a 5K at the track, I went grocery shopping. I will never look at a grocery aisle the same way again. That’s because I watched the movie Fed Up on Netflix while running.

Food documentaries aren’t anything new, but this one grabbed my attention. It easily deserves 5 out of 5 stars. Please don’t watch this movie if you’re satisfied with your dietary status quo. It really shook me up. Here’s an aisle in my local grocery store. I snapped it about an hour ago.

There is nothing here that hasn’t been processed. Not one thing. According to the movie, of the 600,000 food products sold in the U.S., over 80 percent have sugar added to them. As a farmer, I was shocked and disturbed to discover that our federal government subsidizes farmers (to the tune of 8 billion dollars a year) to grow corn in order to produce fructose intended to make everything we eat taste great. My only regret is that I didn’t watch this movie 4 years ago. Here is the truth: Type 2 diabetes statistics among our children are stunning. Can’t we at least help our kids break the soda habit? What most of us don’t understand (or if we do understand it, we do nothing about it) is that the sugar in our diet is driving our diabetes, high blood pressure, and heart disease epidemics. My biggest complaint is not about the movie. It’s about me. I’ve heard all of this a million times before. So have you. We know our food industry is a joke. But do we make any changes in our food purchases? 

See this picture?

This is the scene that greets you when you land in the Geneva airport, as I did two summers ago. Bread in Europe is baked fresh daily. Most Europeans I know refuse to eat packaged foods. That’s why they go grocery shopping daily. That’s what Becky and I did when we lived in Switzerland. Somehow I have to learn how to cook that way again. I can’t believe that after Becky died I actually bought Hamburger Helper thinking that it would be an easy and healthy meal for me to prepare!

So what did I buy today? Tangerines. Avocados. Salmon. Pork. Bananas. I actually passed by the Doritos without blinking an eye. I just had a tuna sandwich for lunch, with whole milk. When I assess my recent blessings, becoming health conscious is one of the uppermost. Who knew disgust with the food industry could create such community?

So what does healthy eating look like? Don’t ask me. I’m just starting out. But I’m taking baby steps. Our nation is in a nutritional crisis of our own making. Why cook when you can heat up a TV dinner? It’s been a devil of a bargain. Not since Becky was alive have I smelt the aroma of warm bread rising. I’m hoping for a way to return to those olden days.

9:15 AM We hear it every day. Diets don’t work. I can’t loose weight. I had 2 years of Greek in seminary but I couldn’t use it today if my life depended on it. I’ve jogged for three months now but it seems I’ve lost all interest (and self-discipline). Remember the P90 exercise fad?

It was all the rage on campus a few years ago. Now you never hear about it. Many people I talk to think I took up running to lose weight. Running can indeed help you lose unwanted pounds. You burn tons of calories in a very short period of time. But running (or any form of regular exercise) needs to be balanced with a proper diet and proper rest.

Obviously, this is a complicated topic. I for sure don’t have a handle on it. All I can do is live up to the light God has granted me to this point. The truth is, to preserve your vitality and to prevent disease, you need to do two things, as I pointed out in my essayTaking Care of Your Temple:

1) Carefully select everything you put in your mouth.

2) Do some form of exercise regularly.

That’s it. Do this and everything else will fall into place, including your weight. You will NEVER hear me say I count calories. You will NEVER hear me say I weigh myself every day. I haven’t stood on the bathroom scale in weeks. You know when you’re healthy: It’s when you’re (1) feeling good and (2) looking good. Just look in the mirror. I’ll have to admit it: I’ve never been overly prone toward obesity. I was as skinny as a bean pole in high school. That all changed in my 50s. But I’ve lost dozens of unwanted pounds simple by exercising regularly and trying to be more careful about what I eat.

Still, I struggle with my relationship with food. First of all, I enjoy eating. Secondly, I don’t like to cook. Finally, I hate shopping, whether it’s grocery shopping or shopping for clothes. I don’t know what the answer is. Yesterday one of my daughters and I went through my pantry. We cleaned out the refrigerator. That was an eye-opener. My hugest, biggest, most gignormous goal for 2018? Learn how to cook healthy food at home and eat out less. This will obviously involve some major dietary and culinary changes. But I’m ready to face the challenge. Let’s face it: the ordinary American diet is atrocious! We eat at fast food restaurants, and when we eat at home we eat food that was prepared for us. So change is on the way for this surfer dude. Here are some proto-thoughts (very much still in the distillation phase):

  • I want to eat less meat.

  • I want to view meat more as a condiment than as the main course (as they do in Korea).

  • When I say “condiment,” I also mean “kind-a-meat.” I want to eat mostly organic when it comes to veggies, fruit, and meat.

  • I want to switch to a basically plant-based diet. That’s another way of saying I want to hit the reset button and go back to the original factory settings.

  • I will still eat red meat. Just not as much of it. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with eating red meat per se. It’s just that people who eat lots of red meat also tend to eat out a lot more (i.e., eat more junk food) and eat fewer vegetables.

  • How much will this cost me? I’m working on that. But eating clean doesn’t necessarily mean you have to break the bank. The family that learns how to cook healthy food can at least (1) stop eating out so often and (2) stop buying a carton of soft drinks for every member of the family. Surely that will save you some money.

  • I will NOT cut out my caffeine intake. I can’t. I’m too weak. Just bein’ honest, folks.

  • I want to eat vegetables raw as much as possible.

  • I want to make my main table beverage water.

  • I want to avoid eating processed or refined foods.

  • I want to give up sweets and cook at home more often. (Am I repeating myself much?)

I’ve ordered Color Me Vegan. This book is NOT just for vegans. It explains the health benefits of a plant-based diet and teaches ways we can make vegetables taste good in a hundred different ways. (Keep in mind: I am not saying I agree with or condone everything in the vegan philosophy.) I appreciate the people in my family who are helping me and giving me advice. I’m going to start with small but achievable goals in the New Year and thus (hopefully) set myself up for success. Remember, friends, you can’t embrace the nutrition without the exercise, and vice versa.

Thanks to all who have inspired me with their blogs and notes of encouragement. I’d like to think it’s the Lord who’s leading me to make these changes in my lifestyle. I know without any doubt that He was the one who prompted me to become physically active after Becky passed away. I think of exercise as a healthy addiction. It’s been three years since I threw in the towel on my sedentary, unhealthy way of life. I’ve completed 5Ks, 10Ks, sprint triathlons, half marathons, and marathons, In 2018 I hope to do an ultra. (Can I get an Amen!) The key, for me at least, is learning how to cook my own meals and how to shop for groceries. I know I can fail in this. How many times in the past have I said “Lord, Lord” and not followed through? But I feel ready. I’m motivated. I’m committed. In the end, it’s all about treating our bodies with the respect and care they deserve. Health is a lifestyle, not a passing fad.

So what’s your next move?

Friday, December 22 

8:35 PM Superb meal tonight in Henderson with the Black family. (Family meals make me SO happy.)

Earlier today one of my grandkids wanted to see all of my racing medals. She took this picture. Now that’s a lot of scrap metal.

Night night!

8:46 AM Salutations to all my cyber-friends on this Friday before Christmas. I’m sufficiently caffeinated to begin blogging, though I have no idea what I’m going to say. Let’s start with this morning’s sunrise. Yes, even though the weather has turned cold, nothing can stop me from doing my Bible reading on the front porch unless it’s a snow storm.

Before there was air conditioning, there were porches. A house without a porch is, well, not a house. I’m actually seriously contemplating joining my local chapter of theProfessional Porch Sitters Union. The nice thing about it is that anybody can call a meeting at any time and there are no dues. Anyways, in keeping with the Christmas spirit, here’s the cartoon of the day:

Maybe these guys needed more caffeine too.

So what did I ponder anew on my front porch on this cold but clear Friday morning? Nothing other than … Dun Dun DUN … Paul’s triad in 1 Thess. 1:3. You know: faith, love, and hope. Each word is in the genitive case in Greek, which makes all of them modifiers of the nouns that precede them. Maybe we could bring out Paul’s meaning as follows: “We remember how you put your faith into practice (=work of faith), how your love made you work so hard (= labor of love), and how your hope in our Lord Jesus Christ has been so steadfast (=perseverance of hope).”

(A word or two. One. I don’t prefer literal translations. Why bother with Greek if all you’re going to is give me the ESV? Two. I love words in the genitive case, but if you feel overwhelmed about them, just skip. But honestly, genitives deserve more love than they get.)

Now, I’m not 100 percent positive about what I’m about to write, but a thought occurred to me this morning. Since I’m looking for connections between various parts of the same letter, could 1:3 be an anticipation of what Paul’s going to write later on in 4:3-5:11? There we have three main sections: 4:3-8 dealing with proper behavior; 4:9-12 dealing with proper love; and 5:1-11 dealing with proper preparation for the Parousia of Jesus. Visualize it this way:

  • In 4:3-8, “putting your faith into practice” means living pure lives.

  • In 4:9-12, “making your love work so hard” means not allowing the idlers to continue to mooch off of the charity of the church but get back to work.

  • In 5:1-11, “keeping your hope in the Lord Jesus Christ firm” means not wavering in your steadfastness just because Jesus seems to be taking longer to return than you anticipated.

I know this is a “quirky” proposition, but it’s not the first (or last) one I’ve made. Way back in ye olden days, I would have never bothered to even ask such questions of the text. The NASB was good enough for me. Now in the new world, I’ve become a full-blown exegesis junkie. I won’t lie. I love doing what I do for a living. Even more, I love asking my students to do the hard work of exegesis despite their lack of sleep and their missing brain cells due to taking too many classes at once.We’ll talk about all of this in class, of course. Why, for example, does Paul use so many triads in 1 Thessalonians? (A student will cover this topic on our first day of class.) There seems to be something inherently satisfying about the number 3, don’t you think?

Dun, Dun, DUN. (No one would ever say, “Dun, Dun, Dun, DUN.”)

Vini, vidi, vici.

Lost sheep, lost coin, lost son.

Three blind mice.

Father, Son, Holy Spirit.

Three little pigs.

Three ring circus.

Three French hens.

Tricycles.

Three-point sermons. (2 seems too few; 4 seems too many.)

And my favorite ….

The Three Stooges.

Think about it ….

Well, that’s it for now. Today I’m cleaning house. All day. Some of my kids and grandkids are coming over to help me because, frankly, I have no idea what I’m doing. I am so excited to watch them work.

Thursday, December 21 

7:44 PM My thanks to Running USA for posting areally informative report about the state of running in the good old U.S. of A. Check out this chart:

What a crazy road trip! First of all, the 5K race remains the most popular event in the U.S., which doesn’t surprise anyone because most of us started out by running a 5K at the prodding (nagging) of a friend or loved one. Secondly, although 20- and 30-somethings comprise the largest group of runners, take a look at the percentage of 55-65-year-olds-plus who’ve been released from a life of sedentary confinement.

We Methuselahs comprise about 12 percent of the running population. See, it doesn’t matter how old you are. It doesn’t even matter how far or how fast you go.

In many ways, my blog is an invitation for you to discover the athlete in yourself. Today I am stronger than I ever imagined I could be. As a runner, you learn to dig deep, where you discover a mighty reservoir of God-given strength. When I did my 5K training run today, there were good patches and bad patches. In the final analysis, running is teaching me how to think and live and feel like an athlete — someone who takes risks, reaches for something beyond their immediate grasp, and accepts failure just as much as success. What’s most surprising of all is that this beach bum from Hawaii is willing to do the work and put in the miles. Each race that I participate in is a pure gift from God, not an entitlement. I love to run because I know that each step is a step in the right direction, taking me closer and closer to who I want to be mentally, physically, even spiritually. If, just if, I could help you embrace this same outlook on life in 2018, I think it would be the greatest present I could give you this holiday season. 

I haven’t lived my last best day. Neither have you, my friend.

Merry Christmas!

6:55 PM The term is being bandied about nowadays so we might as well try to define it. It actually comes from a Greek word:

συκοφάντης

This might be rendered, based on its etymology alone, as “a revealer of figs.” Here, however, context and usage serve us better than etymology (as is so often the case with words of Greek origin). A sycophant is someone who bows down and gives praise when they don’t mean it. They shamelessly gush over someone they probably intensely dislike. When I was much, much younger, I briefly worked for a man who was mega-rich, crude, and pathologically vain. The moment he began to require obeisance from his employees, I was outta there. This kind of a situation sets leaders and followers up for failure. Again, I come back to the apostle Paul. If there was any trait he was known for, it was his modesty. Only when backed into a corner — and especially when he felt the truth of the Gospel was at stake — would he engage in “foolish speech” — i.e., boasting. Contrariwise, we often find him lavishing praise on his co-workers out of a heart of pure love, as Ellis points out in his essay. Postmoderns will not accept hubris. They will not follow a leader without a limp. The irony is that my generation seems to miss this point. So guess what, millennials? It’s up to you to turn things around. Respect your leaders. Show honor wherever honor is due. Fight the instinct to always be right. This is your calling — not sycophancy. And leaders, earn the right to be heard and followed. You’re way more human than you’re likely to admit. Young people respect vulnerability. Hold your authority with tender hands.

Thank you.

6:05 PM Among the dozens of essays I’m asking my Greek 4 students to read next semester is this one:

Earle Ellis was a professor of New Testament and Greek at Southwestern Baptist Theological Seminary and a leader of leaders among Southern Baptist New Testament scholars. His Ph.D. was from the University of Edinburgh.

His conclusion?

Paul and his colleagues are not called ‘teacher’ or ‘leader’ although some of them teach and lead. For they have one teacher, the Messiah, and they are all brothers. Probably in response to their Lord’s command, they eschew titles of eminence.

He adds:

With reference to their task they are the workers, the servants, the special messengers; with reference with one another they are brothers.

So there you have it. What an acute assessment of what is awry with our views of church leadership today. How profoundly biblical his conclusions. Let’s not overcomplicate this, friends. The shepherds are not only sheep themselves; they delight in identifying with the flock. I guess I’d prefer something a bit more like this in our churches today. As I argue in my book Seven Marks of a New Testament Church, a shared table is the supreme expression of Christian equality and unity in the New Testament. Leader friend: Don’t fear receding into the team, into the group, into the community. It’s your best offering to your one and only Boss/Leader/Lord/Master. So here is my invitation to form your own team of co-workers. I’m cheering you on from the sidelines.

(Side note: We can’t go a mile wide and an inch deep when we study a book like 1 Thessalonians. The fact that in 1:1 Paul includes the names of Silvanus and Timothy alongside his own is shockingly disconnected with the “senior pastor”/”associate pastors” model we are familiar with today. Students, brace yourselves. It’s going to be one whirlwind of a ride.)

8:58 AM Bwaaaaaaa!!!!!

8:22 AM Happy Thursday everybody! I’m sitting here at my desk when I’d rather be outdoors roughhousing with nature, enjoying the art and play that’s called running. All in due course ….

I’ve been an exegete of the New Testament for 41 years and I’m still trying to explain this self-renewing inner compulsion. The more I study the Bible, the more I want to study it. The more I study the Bible, the more my life has the chance of being influenced and fashioned by my study. At the minimum, I begin with the text. This is where things happen. Reading the text of, say, 1 Thessalonians — the book we’re studying in Greek 4 this coming semester — provides the meditative setting. Like everyone else, I like to be challenged. I want to find out whether or not I can do this. I want to see how much effort I’m willing to put out … what I can endure … if I can measure up to the challenging task ahead of me. But mostly I study the Bible because I’m a child of God, and these are His words to me. The Greek text of 1 Thessalonians consists of 18 paragraphs. Together they merge to communicate Paul’s life-changing message. These paragraphs are: 1:1; 1:2-10; 2:1-12; 2:13-16; 2:17-; 3:1-5; 3:6-10; 3:11-13; 4:1-2; 4:3-8; 4:9-12; 4:13-18; 5:1-11; 5:12-22; 5:23-24; 5:25; 5:26-27; 5:28. These, my friends, are the basic building blocks of 1 Thessalonians. There are perfectly good reasons for these individual paragraphs. Every New Testament writing is a sum of its parts. I know of no better way to discover the theme of a book of the New Testament than putting it together like a jigsaw puzzle. It’s sort of like being involved in a difficult kind of marathon, a long road of discovery. The aim is accuracy. How well the exegete knows this. At first it appears we are fighting against heat and humidity, hills and challenging terrain. But soon it becomes apparent that my real opponent is me — the true self who all too often is willing to settle for “nice try.” We see again and again the importance of exegesis. As we study the Scriptures, there will never be a day when we don’t need guidance from above, energy, dedication, discipline, and the assurance that true knowledge changes lives.

Whenever I check out a new commentary on some book of the New Testament, I always turn immediately to its outline of the book. My experience has convinced me that even the best commentary can have significant blind spots. I just Googled “Sermons on Heb. 1:1-3” and found a very long list. If the sermon is in a series, the next message begins with verse 4. This, of course, is an utter impossibility. The reader of the Greek text realizes immediately that Heb. 1:1-4 is one long sentence. In other words, the first four verses of the letter comprise a paragraph, a basic unit of thought. Suddenly, preaching from verses 1-3 seems much less attractive to me. An inquiring mind doesn’t want to get it “almost right.”

1 Thessalonians itself has not been immune from a sort of slipshod approach to jigsaw-puzzling. As you know, I’m requiring my Greek 4 students to acquire a copy of Fee’s outstanding commentary on 1-2 Thessalonians in the NICNT series. Fee’s exegesis is normally impeccable. But his outline of chapter 1 befuddles me.

  • Salutation (1:1)

  • Thanksgiving (1:2-3)

  • Narrative Part 1 (1:4-10).

Here’s the Greek text of 1 Thess. 1:2-5. You’ll notice that it’s a single sentence.

Εὐχαριστοῦμεν τῷ θεῷ πάντοτε περὶ πάντων ὑμῶν μνείαν ποιούμενοι ἐπὶ τῶν προσευχῶν ἡμῶν, ἀδιαλείπτωςμνημονεύοντες ὑμῶν τοῦ ἔργου τῆς πίστεως καὶ τοῦ κόπου τῆς ἀγάπης καὶ τῆς ὑπομονῆς τῆς ἐλπίδος τοῦ κυρίου ἡμῶν Ἰησοῦ Χριστοῦ ἔμπροσθεν τοῦ θεοῦ καὶ πατρὸς ἡμῶν, εἰδότες, ἀδελφοὶ ἠγαπημένοι ὑπὸ θεοῦ, τὴν ἐκλογὴν ὑμῶν,ὅτι τὸ εὐαγγέλιον ἡμῶν οὐκ ἐγενήθη εἰς ὑμᾶς ἐν λόγῳ μόνον ἀλλὰ καὶ ἐν δυνάμει καὶ ἐν πνεύματι ἁγίῳ καὶ πληροφορίᾳ πολλῇ, καθὼς οἴδατε οἷοι ἐγενήθημεν ἐν ὑμῖν δι’ ὑμᾶς·

The one disagreement I have with Fee is the way he begins a major new thought unit with a dependent clause (Greek: εἰδότες). How can a section of a Greek letter begin in the middle of a sentence?  My approach to such matters has been to go back to the fundamentals. By the way, technology does not spare me the effort. Online aids are not, as they might first appear, energy-saving innovations. Don’t believe for a movement that computer software will make things easier. All too often, we abdicate our souls to the gatekeepers. Self-involvement changes something boring into something quite exciting.

Exegesis is a good kind of “hard.” But it’s not intended to be an end in itself. We evangelicals are inundated with information from blogs and books and sermons. Such is the ridiculous American life. I don’t want to study 1 Thessalonians unless I’m prepared to allow God to use my study to change my life. I once read about a university in Oregon that offered a fitness course. Students weight trained one day and ran the next. You might think this repetition got boring. Not so in this class. Why? Because the daily activities were part of a course that prepared the students to climb Mount Mood. That goal transformed the mundane daily workouts into a new and exciting experience.

Each of us must have a mountain (or maybe a hill) to climb. We need a meaningful goal in life. We need something we believe we are incapable of doing. You’d be surprised how many mountains are out there waiting to be climbed, how many 5Ks are waiting to be run, how many courses at your local community college are ready for you to enroll in. All that matters is doing wherever it takes, with God’s strength, to achieve one’s personal best. That’s my prayer for my Greek 4 students this coming semester. A challenging task lies ahead of us. I hope it will provide something sufficiently difficult to increase our knowledge and obedience. Things will change if we put a mountain at the end of our program.

Wednesday, December 20 

2:42 PM While driving home from the Y today, on iTunes I listened to what is probably the greatest rock classic of all time, a song we used to listen to over and over again as we drove from Biola to surf at Huntington Beach in the 70s. The guitar solo is absolutely unforgettable. I’m reelin’ in the years, or at least trying to. Hope you are too!

 

9:20 AM Morning everybody! So today it’s raining, which means it’s the perfect day to set my running goals for 2018. My first and foremost goal is to be realistic. Three years ago I couldn’t walk a mile let alone run one. My caveat is to be myself and don’t let anything other than personal enjoyment determine my goals. Despite what some of you might think, I don’t view the marathon as the pinnacle of running. If you’re planning on running a hard 5K, that’s just as impressive as a marathon. Running is only as important as we, the runners, make it. That said, I’m hoping 2018 will be another good year for pursuing my marathon goals. Actually, I hope to be able to run my 70th marathon on my 70th birthday, which means a pace of one marathon every month from here to eternity!

Speaking about goals, did you know there’s a list of the world’s most popular goals? Neither did I.Here’s the link. Go #21! The list toppers?

#1 — Blog

#2 — Lose weight

#3 — Write a book

Honestly, I can’t believe that “eating more Doritos” and “learning Greek” aren’t contenders on the list. What is this world coming to? And can someone please tell me the difference between #3 and #27? By the way, I’m seriously contemplating #100. Now wouldn’t that make for an interesting 2018? “Grow long hair and bungee jump with it.” Awesome! But back to my running goals …. There are six marathons I have on my bucket list. If the Lord is willing, I do hope to be able to run in each of them before I’m confined to my front porch rocker. They are, in order of importance:

#1 — The Boston Marathon (as a fund raiser)

#2 — The Chicago Marathon

#3 — The New York City Marathon

#4 — The Honolulu Marathon

#5 — The Marine Corps Marathon

#6 — The Athens Marathon

Other people I know have a list that looks quite different from mine. But speaking personally, I have zero interesting in the Marrakech Marathon or the Kilimanjaro Marathon or the Great Wall Marathon or the Reykjavik Marathon of the Cayman Islands Marathon.

As for my eating goals for 2018, I need to make some changes. For the most part I have a good relationship with food. I don’t calorie count. I don’t gauge how good I’m feeling by what my bathroom scale says. I have a vague notion of what “clean” eating ought to look like. I want healthy eating to enhance my life but not BE my life. I cannot ever imagine becoming obsessed with getting all the right nutrients into my body. That said, I really do need to lay off certain foods (like a snack that begins with the letter “D”). When I first started running a couple of years ago, I lost 45 pounds even though I never set out to lose weight. I’m at a healthy BMI so I don’t need to freak out over my diet. Bottom line: My body is the temple of the Holy Spirit and I want to feed it right. I hope to encourage people who are obese or overweight to take up regular exercise. That being said I’m not going to sit here and pretend that I have my eating act together. I need advice and I’m hoping to get it from a few people I trust. Even though I struggle with food at times, I continue to educate myself. All that matters is that I am active and I am happy, and that I give God all the glory for it.

So that’s where my running and dietary “gaols” stand for now. I want to feel good, look good, and live healthy. I’m more concerned about the quality than the quantity of the food I eat. I’m not a vegetarian, but I don’t eat a ton of red meat. My greatest desire — O Lord help me to do this! — is to learn how to cook my meals by scratch and, when I do use meat, to make sure it’s organic. What do you think? Are you a clean eater? Are you a vegan or vegetarian? Would you encourage people to follow a plant-based diet? I don’t expect to have a perfect body. I’m getting older. I’m plagued with minor aches and pains. But I’m a firm believer that being active gets things moving — your heart, your blood, your oxygen, your bowels. It gives your mental health a genuine boost. I have yet to meet an “older” runner who’s worse off for running than better. Excuses like “I wish I could do what you do” just don’t cut it with me. Yes, learning to exercise is hard. But only at the beginning. You must ease into it. The biggest risk of regular exercise is doing too much too soon. Just exercise good wisdom and you’ll be fine. Try your hardest to listen to your body. Speaking of which, it’s time to mosey on over to the gym….

Happy running, all.

Tuesday, December 19 

6:10 PM When ya got a hankerin’ for the mountains, it can’t be denied. The essence of hiking is leaving your normal life behind, if even for only a few hours. You want to explore the world around you, the world your Creator made. When I left the house this morning I was greeted by this magnificent view.

Two hours later, I arrived at the base of the Peaks of Otter.

As you can see, the place was packed with visitors.

I left the house thinking I was going to climb Flat Top again, but when I realized that I had never done the Harkening Hill Loop Trail I changed my mind.

Hiking is a sport unto itself. And anybody can do it. Literally. Any. Body. The number one health problem in the United States is our sedentary lifestyle. Just going for a walk (you can call it a hike if you like) helps to alleviate that problem.

As you can see, I was treated to an eye-boggling mixture of hardwoods — from white oak to yellow poplar to red maple to American beech to mountain laurel.

All of these varieties and more thrive in central Virginia. The trail does a lot of meandering. Along the way I encountered some incredible natural rock formations, like this one.

Nature always amazes me! It took me 45 minutes to reach the summit and another 45 minutes to descend, for a total hike time of 1:27:45 for a distance of 3.37 miles.

There’s nothing like taking a selfie from the top of a mountain you’ve just climbed!

Afterwards I pigged out at the local Mexican eatery before heading home to get up hay.

This, by the way, is our last trailer load for 2017.

Can you believe it? It’s Dec. 19 and we’re just now finishing the harvest! Here’s a prayer I ran across today. I just have to share it with you.

You take care of the earth and water it,making it rich and fertile. The river of God has plenty of water; it provides a bountiful harvest of grain, for you have ordered it so. You drench the plowed ground with rain, melting the clods and leveling the ridges. You soften the earth with showersand bless its abundant crops. You crown the year with a bountiful harvest;even the hard pathways overflow with abundance. The grasslands of the wilderness become a lush pasture,and the hillsides blossom with joy. The meadows are clothed with flocks of sheep,and the valleys are carpeted with grain.
They all shout and sing for joy!

This, of course, is Psalm 65:9-13 (NLT). Just more words from a poet? Hardly. They perfectly express the gratitude in my heart today. Go outdoors today or tomorrow, my friend. God is there — He “whose center is everywhere and whose circumference is nowhere” (St. Bonaventure). My time spent on the mountains and in the fields helps me center my life in Him. When I’m enjoying God’s creation, I return to my normal life with a renewed game plan, once more on compass to reach my goals in living. In facing life, no one knows exactly what is going to happen or when. The best we can do is be prepared. Being active makes us athletes in all areas of our lives, trained in the basics of living and ready, therefore, for whatever comes.

Climbing on,

Dave

5:55 AM Baime’s The Accidental President has got me hooked. It’s informative as well as entertaining.

Truman’s middle initial was “S.” It literally stood for — nothing. You see, his parents couldn’t agree on a middle name (they went back and forth between Solomon and Shipp) so they ended up with the initial only. Reminds me of the scene in North by Northwest where Eve Kendall asks Roger O. Thornhill what the “O” in his name stands for. “Nothing,” came the reply.

One last bit of name trivia then I’m off to the mountains. What does the “S” in Ulysses S. Grant stand for?

His birth name was Hiram Ulysses Grant, though he usually went by “Ulysses.” However, when Grant was applying to West Point, an absentminded congressman wrote the name “Ulysses S. Grant” on the application, and the name stuck. You might say that the meaningless “S” later took a fortuitous turn. After the Confederate surrender at Fort Donelson, Grant’s initials “U.S.” were said to stand for “Unconditional Surrender.”

“There are no handles upon a language….” (Carl Sandburg).

Monday, December 18 

4:50 PM We’ve been busy. This includes a follow-up visit today with my PT (physical therapist/sports trainer). She gave me two thumbs up for my marathon in two weeks. I also realized that I can climb again, which means tomorrow I’m going to try an ascent in the Blue Ridge as part of my training schedule for Mont Blanc. No, I haven’t definitely decided to climb MB yet, but if I do end up heading for France this summer I can’t wait until the last minute to train. Life never stands still still. We’re either moving forward or we’re backsliding. Thanks go out to all the first ascentionists who paved the way for the rest of us, and all the climbers who’ve blogged about their ascent of the highest Alp. Inclement weather is headed our way on Wednesday, so I’ll need to make my attempt tomorrow. I’m thinking of doing either Flat Top or McAfee Knob, both of which I’ve already climbed numerous times. Wherever I climb, I need to remember to keep my focus on God and my gaze upward. I truly believe we better understand the inner workings of our faith when we literally experience mountains and valleys. It’s when we’re up and down that we develop a deeper reliance on God. When I call out from a mountain pass I sometimes think I can hear God calling back to me in an echo. At times like that I am never alone. He is there. “Life is one mountain after the other,” says the Haitian proverb. For years I would stare at the mountains but couldn’t imagine actually climbing one. I could only imagine the sense of accomplishment when one reaches the top. God has mountains for all of us to climb. He can handle any size mountain that we face. When I climb I see glimpses of how God is leading my life. Perhaps it’s from the vantage point of a mountain peak that we can better see the tapestries of our lives coming together. I’m not a professional mountaineer. But I share their passion humbly. I don’t ever want to be removed from a mountain God is asking me to climb if He is using it to grow me. I know He will always be several steps ahead of me, always calling back with words of love and encouragement. So for now, as He grants me strength, I will keep climbing and will praise Him on the mountain. I will search out His ways in the midst of the clouds. I will tell others about my mountains and how I scaled them with my Lord.

Below: The Gouter Refuge on the way to the summit of Mont Blanc.

6:56 AM It’s been a wonderful 2017. Like usual, it ran the gamut of experiences and emotions. My life these days pretty much revolves around the Lord, family, teaching, writing, farming, and athletics (many of the photos below are running related). We hear it so often it’s almost a cliché: Live each day as though it were your last. The end of a year brings tender thoughts. Seeing just how faithful God has been melts our hearts and dampens our eyes. Just as bankers have to invest their money all the more carefully when they have less of it, so I need to invest wisely what remains of my days. It was a wise Psalmist who asked God not to forsake him when he was old and gray (Psa. 71:18). Paul wanted to finish his course with joy (Acts 20:24). But with prospect comes retrospect. There is a new year to be greeted, but not before rejoicing in the blessings of the past year. I could talk about problems. There were plenty of those. But today, Lord, I want to say thanks for all the things I’ve listed below (and You know I could have added many more). I’ve grateful for every one of these memories from 2017.

1) I attended 2 convocations and 2 commencements.

2) I totally destroyed my toenails.

3) I ran my first marathon.

4) I saw another book translated into Spanish.

5) I was endlessly entertained by politicians.

6) I enjoyed a beautiful winter.

7) I biked over 300 miles.

8) I surfed in Hawaii.

9) I finished my sixth half marathon.

10 I hiked Bryce Canyon.


11) I attended Ford’s Theater.

12) I came home to a surprise 65th birthday party, Hawaiian-themed no less.

13) I gave lectures.

14) I dined out with multiple friends.

15) I got up countless bales of hay.

16) I competed in 2 sprint triathlons.

17) I enjoyed grandkids.

For these and easily a hundred thousand others, I offer this prayer of gratitude, Lord. In 2018, I know You will neither fail me nor abandon me. You are with me now and through eternity. I needn’t to be afraid or discouraged. I only need to follow You.

Dear friend, are you ready for the new year? The Bible begins with God. Creation begins with God. We can never get off to a good start without Him. Let’s bring every new undertaking under His all-seeing eye. If it’s time to deal with something, deal with it. Throw off whatever is holding you down or back. Forgive and release those who have hurt you. You can do this. So can I. We will together. Despite our messy lives, God loves us anyway. Let Him use your normal life to minister to your normal neighbors. Just be real. We are capable of a Spirit-filled life in 2018. Cherish what has gone on before, but don’t spend your days by the casket of the past. There’s a new year to be greeted. Welcome it with open arms. It’s but the prelude to an endless story that will unfold throughout eternity.

Sunday, December 17 

8:10 PM Let’s hear it for Larry Macon who just finished his 2,000th marathon at the Rock N Roll San Antonio. So glad for you sir!

If you’re tired of the news (fake or otherwise) and could use a smile, go out and watch a marathon sometime.

7:38 PM Aaaah, my library, the coziest room in the house, especially on a cold winter’s night. Sheba enjoys it too.

I’m finishing my book about Everest. Thentomorrow I’ll be up early again as I have of tons of errands to run and appointments to keep. Should be a busy and pleasant day. I will work out this week but they will be very light days and I’ll go very very slowly. I’m feeling strong. I think I may have found my happy place with marathoning. Can you believe how fast things change?

6:45 AM Random musings on a Sunday morning (and I mean random):

1) I was asked to participate in the SNTS meeting this August in Athens in 2018. I decided I’d have to pass because I’m planning on attending the 2019 meeting in Marburg and can’t attend both. As for Athens, my hope is to one day run the Athens Marathon, which is normally held in early November. The course begins (of course) on the coast in the town of Marathon, passes the tombs of the Athenian soldiers, and then follows the coast until reaching the city of Athens. The Pathaninaiko Stadium is where the race finishes — the site of both the 1896 and 2004 Olympic marathons. This year’s men’s overall winner was Samuel Kalalei of Kenya. The women’s overall winner was Bedatu Hirpa of Ethiopia. Each year the course attracts some 40,000 competitors. In 2016, a group of refugees (many from Syria)participated in the 5K event. One of them wrote:

Ελπίζω ότι με τη συμμετοχή μου στο Μαραθώνιο, μπορώ να ενθαρρύνω τον λαό της Συρίας να μην απελπίζεται, αλλά και να δείξω στους Έλληνες ότι οι πρόσφυγες δεν είναι κακοί. Είμαστε όλοι άνθρωποι. Είμαστε όλοι ένα.

I hope by my participation in the marathon I can encourage the people of Syria not to lose hope, but also to show the Greeks that refugees are not bad people. We are all human beings. We are all one (my translation).

2) The latest about my feet? They are doing great. Even my blister has healed up completely. There are only 15 days before the marathon in Allen, TX. This week my goal is to walk 10 miles, and then begin running again, gradually moving from a 5K to a 10K and then finishing with a long run of 15 miles before tapering. Famous last words I know, but I’ve got to set goals or else I’ll get nowhere fast. The cold weather has just begun in the Dallas area, and the weather on New Years Day is anything but predictable. Running in cold weather requires a different kind of preparation than running in warmer climes. You dress warmer, you layer, and you take extra time to warm up in order to get those molecules inside you going. I’ve begun paying attention to Hal Higdon’s method of training for long distance events. His suggestions include:

  • Three relatively short runs per week

  • Built-in weight training

  • Doing your long runs by time and not by distance

If and when I do show up at the starting line in Dallas, there will probably be only one thought going through my feeble mind: complete the 26.2 miles any way you can. Every step takes you a little closer to where you want to be. Man, if that doesn’t sound like sanctification — one step at a time — what does?

This post includes the word “I” more than a Trump speech, so it’s time to move on to my next subject ….

3) It’s prep time for my 1 Thessalonians class. Yay! Gordon Fee’s bibliography is a rich repository of journal articles on this letter, and I’ve begun to cull the most important ones for my students to read.

Checked here are Stein’s essay on Pauline eschatology and Tuckett’s article asking whether or not Paul was familiar with the Synoptic Gospels when he wrote 1 Thessalonians. My own view is that we one can indeed make a distinction between “early” Pauline thinking about the Parousia and his “later” thinking on the subject. As for Paul and the synoptic tradition, I’ve argued in my bookWhy Four Gospels: The Historical Origins of the Gospels that Paul in fact had a copy of the scroll of Matthew with him on his first and second missionary journeys, since in my view Matthew was produced by the church in Jerusalem within 10 years of the resurrection. Not all of these essays are in English by the way. I have some students who can read French and German as well. This class will be way too much fun.

4) This evening at 5:00 pm, the Duke Chapel is featuringOrgan Music for Advent and Christmas. The program features music by Marchand, Vierne, Conte, Dupré, and Bach of course. Would could be better at advent than listening to “Wachet auf, ruft uns die Stimme”? Tickets are free but it’ll cost you 5 bucks to park.

5) Last weekend in Dallas, Meb Keflezighi formally retired from the marathon race circuit. On Twitter he wrote, “Competitively racing at the 26.2 mile distance is behind me. Now I run for the love of the sport and have fun at this pace.” Welcome to the wonderful world of amateur running, Meb! His “easy pace,'” by the way, is 6.18, and his average speed is 9.5 miles per hour. In other words, he still runs twice as fast as I can. I can’t even do my fastest mile at his slowest. But the neatest thing is that Meb gives all the glory to God for his abilities.

Keep running, Meb. You’re awesome.

Saturday, December 16 

6:42 PM For the past three hours I’ve been listening to the purr of a Massie Ferguson tractor, the sweetest sound in the universe. I also tried my hand at some photography.

Like these?

Off to cook supper for Sheba and me. (She loves Chinese.) 

12:40 PM The Jolly Elf Run was a smashing success. I got to work in packet pickup. I wish you could have seen the faces of the runners.

They are faces of people who’ve discovered, as I have, that running is about finding the God-given best in yourself and the best in each other. Tons of money was raised for a good cause too. Plus I discovered today the joy of volunteering. Volunteers make it all happen. They are the heart and soul of the sport.

Exercise is always compelled by something we want to attain. To make a change in your lifestyle, you’ve got to set goals. Our only excuse is ignorance or apathy. Anyone so inclined can get involved at some level in exercise. I once had a prof say to me, “Never take things easy, Dave. Always take things hard.” That’s why I picked perhaps one of the most challenging (and rewarding) doctoral programs in the world. Running in races has made all of this plain to me. I am running the race of my life, and I couldn’t be happier.

Which race has the Lord called you to? Keep “Running On”!

4:50 AM I woke up at 4:00 this morning, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Right now the temp is 27 and going down to a warm and peasant 26 degrees at race time. At this moment I’m reading 1 Thessalonians (sort of my daily habit nowadays) and this thought struck me:

All theology is autobiographical.

I see this clearly in the first two chapters of 1 Thessalonians. I also saw it when I was studying Philippians. The order of Paul’s experiences in Phil. 3:10 — knowing Christ, resurrection, suffering — parallels Paul’s personal experiences as described in Acts 9. This thought isn’t unique to me. Joseph Hellerman makes the same observation in his fine commentary on Philippians (p. 190). When I wrote my dissertation in Basel — Paul, Apostle of Weakness — little did I know then what that book would come to mean to me later in life. I didn’t grow up with a “theology of suffering.” The theology of the cross was an unfamiliar concept in my happy clappy Jesus Freak circles. When you grow up in a culture that pioneered the concept of beach bumming, theology of any kind doesn’t come easily. Then “real” life kicked in. I like to think of those times as pearls. Pearls start out as a grain of sand — an irritant that imbeds itself in the soft lining of an oyster, which tries to soothe the irritant by secreting a fluid that eventually forms a pearl. The Bible is filled with pearl-producing lives. Job, Joseph, Daniel, and Paul are clear examples. Ah Paul, always turning his biggest irritants into priceless gems. “You know that suffering is part of God’s will for us,” he writes in 1 Thess. 3:5 — perhaps the locus classicus on Christian suffering in the New Testament. Hence Paul not only endured his sufferings, he endured them joyfully, knowing full well that the difficulties he faced helped him to grow spiritually.

In my 57 years of walking with Jesus, I’ve had to rethink and relearn about a gazillion things. The theology of the cross is one of them. In the words of Paul, whom I love and with whom I sometimes feel like I’m a close personal friend, it’s all about knowing Christ by experiencing the power that is displayed only in the midst of our weaknesses. About 90 percent of the reason I write this blog is for what it does on the inside of me. (What I lack in maturity, I make up in verbiage.) I believe God because I have to. I am stunned by my intimacy with Him. With God, it’s not about a title or a business card. Even if your life is in a freefall, He’s there waiting to catch you. He died for us, and He wants us to never forget that act.

My relationship with God, your relationship with God — it’s all autobiographical. It’s truly the world’s greatest love story, perhaps not the greatest story ever written about but the greatest ever seen.

Friday, December 15 

1:55 PM It’s freezing out there! Had to do chores and then run errands and I’ve never been colder in my life it seems. Also got my annual flu shot.

What else?

Been rereading my books about Everest, including the autobiography of Sir Edmund Hilary. Mountaineering has a zany attraction for me. Obviously climbing mountains includes physical endurance, strength, and climbing skills. But even more important than any of those things is the ability to exercise good judgment. The weekend I climbed the Matterhorn, two 67-year-old Brits perished on the mountain, having gotten “caught out” overnight without warm clothes. They literally froze to death. Neither of them had hired a mountain guide and had simply gotten lost. Climbers who’ve had a zillion years of climbing many big summits can still be reckless and irresponsible. Just a day or two before Hillary and Tenzing summited Mount Everest for the first time in history, two climbers from the same expedition, Tom Bourdillon and Charles Evans, had reached the South Summit, only 300 vertical feet below the summit. One of them snapped this photo. No person had ever stood higher on Planet Earth.

Can you imagine how strong the temptation must have been for them to push ahead? Fame and glory awaited them. But they concluded that the risks of climbing any higher were just too great. They knew they didn’t have enough time or oxygen to get back down to the South Col before dark. Good decision-making on their part. It saved their lives.

Virtually every day of our lives we’re called upon to exercise judgment and discernment. Living out the kingdom of God in the right-now is scary. But I’m learning to take one day at a time and to make one decision before making the next one. Somehow, God holds me together, just like He does the universe. He is always with us, you and me, hiding in plain sight. “The Lord is near” is the way Paul puts it in Philippians. And, because He is so close to us, sometimes the best thing to do is to say no, to back off, to refuse to climb any higher until God gives us more light. And don’t forget. You’re not the only one worried about your future. God’s got a lot at stake in the outcome too. He can use our lives in very extraordinary ways if we’ll only trust Him in the very ordinary ways.

So here I am, trying to discern His will about so many things, not the least of which is whether or not to attempt to climb Mont Blanc next July. A large part of my indecision is just trying to figure out who I am. Am I capable enough? Strong enough? Am I being irresponsible? Is it too risky? I feel like I’m caught in massive tug-of-war. I need to decide soon. Flight reservations have to be made. My guide needs to be hired. I need to book our mountain hut. And yet I have no sense of peace. I’ve been here before. So have you. Thankfully, our limitations aren’t handicaps to God.

One step at a time, Dave. Keep your head down and your chin up. Live moment by moment. And be sure to say no if you need to.

10:02 AM Have you enjoyed a “first” lately? As in … first date, first kiss, first baby, first home purchase, first job offer, first time travelling outside of the country, first sermon, first trip to Disneyworld. Well, tomorrow I’m having a “first.” Ill be volunteering at a 5K race in Cary. That’s right, not running in the race, but being a grunt. You know, the spirit of volunteerism and all that. When I think back to all the races I’ve participated in, each event had an army of volunteers to make things happen. These dear people rarely get the thanks they deserve. I think it’s high time I began to pay off my debt to these fine folks. The race, incidentally, is called the Jolly Elf Trail Run and here’s the website is case you’d like to run —

— or volunteer. 🙂

8:44 AM Today I’m continuing my study of 1 Thessalonians. I’m so in love with this letter. For better, for worse, the Christian life requires bucketloads of perseverance. Our hope in Christ needs to remain steadfast until the end, no matter what the Evil One throws at us (1 Thess. 1:3). Hardship brings about perseverance (Rom. 5:4). And when we persevere under trial, we’re blessed (James 1:12). Once we’re approved, we’ll receive the crown of life that the Lord has promised to those who love Him. Hence we “rejoice in hope” and “persevere in trouble” (Rom. 12:12).

I can remember saying my “I do’s” to Becky on Sept. 11, 1976. On that Saturday afternoon in Dallas, neither us had an inkling of just how much perseverance would be required in our marriage. Last weekend, as I stood on the exact spot where I proposed to Becky 41 years ago, I thought about the vows we exchanged 6 weeks later.

I, David, take you, Becky, to be my lawfully wedded wife.

You know the words ….

To have and to hold.

When we spoke those words to each other, it felt like a rare gift. Others around us were thrilled for this new family, so full of possibility and life. Through 37 years of marriage Becky and I clung to each other.

From this day forward.

Becky and I looked forward to celebrating many anniversaries, to growing old together and watching our grandkids grow up and get married. Life was an endless highway, or so it seemed at the time.

For better, for worse.

As I said, God tests His children. Marriage taught us, over and over, that God is waiting to be found, even when things go wrong, even when people fail us, even when we play hide and seek with Him.

For richer, for poorer.

I don’t know if there was a happier time in our marriage than when we lived in Switzerland. We were as poor as church mice and as joyful as larks.

We tap danced through life as though we had hardly a care or a concern.

In sickness and in health.

Marriage is a place of unimaginable beauty and promise. It’s also a place of unfathomable suffering and disease and despair. God delights in using broken jars of clay. Like you, during our married life together Becky and I had made the usual number of trips to CVS. But neither of us were prepared for the chaotic journey into cancer the Lord planned for us. Just when we thought we had life all knitted together, one string seemed to unravel the whole ball and left us with a mountain of new questions.

To love and to cherish.

Four years after her diagnosis, even at the end, we still loved each other, perhaps more than we had loved each other before. It was time — time to make all things right, to leave no leaf unturned, to perform a task that was both enormously daunting and shockingly simple: say our goodbyes.

Till death do us part.

We had a plan, and the plan was gone. The Lord gives and the Lord takes away. Blessed is Your name, O Lord. The day Becky died, I felt powerless, but even then I knew that although I may be powerless there is always power, and the One who holds that power is both sovereign and good. Because of that power I have learned to say, “I know You are good. I know I can make it.”

Each anniversary of Becky’s passing, each monument to her memory — even a grassy knoll alongside a Dallas lake — feels sacred and beautiful, imbued with something heavy and yet joyful. The present has become the past. I’ve been transported back to a place and time where I stood 41 years ago — a wonderful vista brimming over with beauty and color and light.

Thursday, December 14 

5:24 PM This evening, with the help of my teaching assistant, I finished writing the syllabus for my Greek 4 class — a study of 1 Thessalonians and other literature from the Koine period (including the Didache), plus a reading of A. T. Robertson’s “Weight Lifting 302”textbook. Our textbooks will be the commentaries by Fee and Weima. The road we’ll travel together will be both broad and narrow. Above all, it will (as I write in the syllabus) pursue a learner-centered method in which the teacher (me) is not so much a disseminator of information but a facilitator who stands on the side and leads the class in interactive learning. In other words, I’ll employ a flipped classroom model that encourages students to prepare their lessons beforehand so that the class becomes a dynamic environment in which they elaborate on what they’ve already studied. In short, the class will involve a student-centered approach to learning in which teacher and students play an equally important role in the learning process. You have the keys, guys and gals! My primary role will be (as someone with 41 years of experience) to coach and facilitate your learning and comprehension of the subject matter. Your learning will be measured and assessed by a comprehensive oral exam (privately with me) at the end of the semester. (Brits will be familiar with this practice.) A wise teacher at Biola once said to me, “Dave, all learning is self-learning.” Hence a high premium will be placed on a student’s ability to read and read well, to translate assigned passages ahead of time, to lead the class in discussion when called upon, and to intelligently discuss various aspects of the text and/or assigned readings. I’m asking them to (1) keep their interpretive translation and/or paraphrase of the book of 1 Thessalonians in a course notebook, and (2) bring to class their completed translations and parsing along with any interpretive and exegetical notes gained from reading their commentaries and other exegetical and homiletical resources. In preparing their translations they’re allowed to use any helps available to them, but their final translation must be their own. There will be no quizzes over weekly translation assignments and/or other reading. I expect everyone to be a self-starter. Each student will lead (at least once) the classroom discussion over a section of 1 Thessalonians and/or other assigned materials. A final oral exam covering mostly translation and parsing from anywhere in the book of 1 Thessalonians (without the use of any helps), plus any additional topics pertaining to grammatical/exegetical points we have studied, will be given on the last day of class.

Am I am expert in pedagogy? Hardly. But I think this plan is do-able. Like sitting around a fire pit, the keys are good questions and good listening (to the text and to each other). Obviously, I can’t make anybody learn. But at this level, it makes little sense to me to force students to memorize large amounts of information that will either be begrudgingly regurgitated on a quiz or instantaneously forgotten. When we’re faced with multiple options, the best course of action is to listen to each other and arrive at an answer that promotes both unity and maturity. As teachers, we are only marker-makers. We leave our mark by being more committed to the message than our methods. If we’re arrogant and judgmental, guess what our students will become? Jesus never simply enforced the “rules.” He showed others the kingdom. As faculty, we can’t shrug this duty off because we are teaching the next generation of the church. Good teaching may involve lecturing or it may not. It may include traditional components or it may not. Thank goodness we all have access to the same Holy Spirit who can fill us not only with knowledge but with passion and power — and humility.

Can’t wait to get started.

12:50 PM Scanning my bookshelves I see nothing on the life of Harry S. Truman. Well, I just rectified that. Today on 1A (NPR) Joshua Johnson interview the author of this new book.

It’s already been ordered. Before that I worked out at the Y and then walked for 5K (at a 3.6 mile per hour pace) at the local track.

Finally, I stopped by Food Lion to see if they were finally shelving my favoritest drink in the world. They were!

Right now it’s back to writing and then going for a long walk on the farm. It’s too pretty a day to stay indoors for very long.

8:12 AM My farm chores are done, so I’ve been reading the Byzantine Text Theory website and I noticed that someone linked to an essay by Jonathan Borland on Matt. 5:22, where he defends the reading “without cause” (Greek: eike). Jonathan cites my own Novum Testamentum article at the end of his piece, but without linking to the PDF that’s availablehere. This important variant has everything to do with whether or not a Christian has the right to get angry. I’d argue that Jesus is hardly prohibiting all anger. Then why would a scribe want to omit the word eike? If you read my essay you might be surprised at the answer.

Off to the gym.

6:45 AM Hey there folks! Wow, I can’t believe it’s Thursday already. How has your week been? Mine has been fantastic. I’m still enjoying a total runner’s high. I was shocked at how good I felt throughout Sunday’s race. This was a hard marathon but I’m pretty pleased with the results. Here’s yet another boring picture from the race. (I purchased them from Marathon Photo and I’m determined to get my money’s worth out of them.)

A few post-race thoughts ….

1) I’ve been asking myself, “Will I ever PR again in the marathon”? Is that even possible? I think I know the answer: I need accept that I am a 6-hour (or so) marathoner and be happy with that. I need to learn contentment and move on with my running goals.

2) I was thinking yesterday about how much the little things in life mean to me. A text from a friend. A photo sent to me by one of my kids. A warm house. A puppy who is as faithful as faithful can be. The little things keep a smile on my face when the days are dark.

3) I am nervous and excited about the upcoming marathon in Allen, TX. I expect the weekend to be full of fun. Between now and then I’ll be working hard to prepare for the race, including more stretching of course. I’m meeting with my PT again next week, and she’s going to teach me more stretching exercises that I can do at home or anywhere for that matter. I’m like a sponge in that I can’t seem to get enough instruction. I have 18 days until race day. So the official countdown is on. This week, however, will be one of rest and relaxation.

4) I am thankful for being able to run. Betcha didn’t know that! Running has brought me new friends, a new mission field (everyone needs the Lord, including runners), and relief from stress. I have the best family, who form a great support team. They are funny, caring, and provide unconditional love. Without these wonderful people in my life, I wouldn’t be where I am today. Although I don’t say it out loud every day: “Thank you.”

5) Life is all about balance. I’m a firm believer that you can’t overdo anything in life. Yes, I run, yes, I train, but I also teach and write and bike and climb and lift weights and blog and spend time with the fam and sleep. I try to eat “clean” but I’m not an über-freak about my diet and will never eat food only from the local whole foods store. I don’t believe in the “perfect” life. That’s one problem I have with so much modern worship music. It’s so often just happy-happy-happy, Jesus-Jesus-Jesus. There’s so little nuance. It’s all white without any gray or black. As a musician, I’ll add that, in my opinion, modern worship music has plenty of light (truth) but very little salt (attractiveness, beauty, artistry, musicality). Once again, the whole Christian music industry seems to be out of kilter, out of “balance” if you will. Look at nature. After every fall comes winter, and every winter leads to spring and summer. It’s an annual reminder that a similar dance awaits you and me. Light is balanced with darkness, fruitfulness with periods of barrenness. It’s all a part of the natural life cycle. And the best news of all is that one day, maybe soon, the spring of springs will burst forth and we’ll finally stand before our Lord, our Savior, the King of kings. But for now, let’s accept the good with the bad, the sorrow along with the joy, the happy days with the not-so happy days.

6) Finally, I’ve been thinking about New Years resolutions. Here are a few I’m working on.

  • I will always avidly avoid the apt art of alliteration.

  • I will gain no more than 10 pounds in body weight in 2018, unless I give up Doritos, which is something I will never do.

  • I will stop using Windex as my mouth wash.

  • I will stop reading the news on my iPhone, unless there’s an election or Trump blogs about something or there’s another terrorist attack somewhere.

  • I will never again spit in public (unless I have to).

  • I will spend my money wisely except when I feel like being frivolous.

  • I will never admit that I read classic dispensationalists like Walvoord and Ryrie.

  • I will strictly follow the first rule of good writing: Prepositions are not words to end sentences with.

  • I will make someone a birthday card instead of downloading one from the internet.

  • I won’t write run-on sentences that go on and on and that use more words than necessary.

  • I will never again sneak into the express lane (“10 items or less”) when I’ve got 15 items in my shopping basket.

Wishing you a terrific Thursday and a fabulous Friday,

Dave

Wednesday, December 13 

9:40 AM I am officially a marathoner x 6!

I left for Dallas right after graduation on Friday. I arrived at DFW, picked up my rental car, and then drove 40 minutes to mom and dad’s home in Murphy, just northeast of Dallas.

On Saturday I was up bright and early. 5:00 am is a good wake up time on vacation, right? Since the expo in downtown Dallas didn’t open until 9:00 am, I decided to get some grub at the local Denny’s and then drive to White Rock Lake, where I was sooooo happy to be able to find the spot where Becky said “I do.”

The expo on Saturday was pretty cool. I found this massage thingamabob that is out of this world.

I actually bought one to bring home with me.

I also made a contribution in the name of the Black family to the memorial fund in honor of the 5 slain Dallas police officers who were killed last year. They gave me this cool hat in return.

At the expo you could sign your name on the race banner.

Yes, girl, this one was for you!

Since the race was sponsored by BMW, I decided I’d purchase one of their new convertibles. Well, at least I did buy this pair of sunglasses. They make me look hardcore and I’m sure they will make me a faster runner in the future.

After the expo I got a pedicure since my toenails are too thick for me to cut myself. I was trying to get as ready as possible for the race on Sunday. My feet, thank the Lord, were feeling good. Mark it down to all the stretching I’ve been doing. 26 miles is a long way to run, in case you didn’t know. It’s actually a long way to drive if you’re stuck in traffic or riding in an Amish buggy. Everything’s relative I guess.

For supper on Saturday we all went out for Ethiopian and then I got to bed early. Race day dawned cold but clear. I was up at 5:00 (again) and drove to the Dallas City Hall, where the race was scheduled to begin. I had 3 plans going into the race: plan A, plan B, and plan C. Plan A was to finish under the six and a half hour time limit feeling good. Plan B was to finish under the six and a half time limit feeling lousy. And plan C was to finish under the six and a half hour time limit without croaking, like Pheidippedes (the first marathoner) did a couple of millennia ago. The race was pretty normal for me:

  • I kept reciting my mantra (“I can do anything for 10 minutes”)

  • I kept trying to stay in the present (“Take it one mile at a time, Dave”)

  • I kept thinking about why I exercise (“I’m so grateful to God that a guy my age can still walk across the room and hug his grandchildren”)

I got to my corral at about 7:40 for an 8:10 start. Before I knew it, the countdown began. The horn sounded, the fireworks went off, and we were running.

 

I was feeling good even though almost immediately I began to develop shin splints in my right leg.

Thankfully, by mile 3 they were gone. I got on pace and stayed there. By mile 10 I was struggling. That’s pretty normal for me. My mind was completely on the finish line. I knew I couldn’t possibly PR so I just kept focused on moving forward as hard as I could. The “hump” came as we started running around White Rock Lake. I took this picture flying home yesterday. It gives you a pretty good idea of the distances we ran from downtown Dallas (upper right) to the lake (lower left) and back.

At first I enjoyed the gorgeous scenery (and it is a beautiful lake), but after several miles of seeing nothing but water you eventually tire of the lake and keep wondering if you’ll ever get around it.

Again and again, you push past your fatigue.

Once you’ve passed the lake, you begin to run back into the downtown area. At about mile 24 I passed the Criswell College building, where I’ve been privileged to lecture several times. Classic architecture for sure.

Eventually you begin to hear the crowds at the finish line. The relief I felt in crossing it was indescribable.

I was so happy to be done and so proud of myself for finishing. Then I looked at the race results. Not only had I finished the race before the six and a half hour time limit, I had finished with a time of 6:02:56!

I didn’t PR, in fact I didn’t even come close (5:44). But I had done it. My sixth marathon! The race medal is super cool.

It even stands up.

And the race shirt? O man, it’s the softest piece of fabric I’ve ever had on my bod. You likie?

By the way, the Dallas Marathon is a bit unique for being such a large race (25,000 or so runners). It doesn’t have any world-class elite runners from places like Kenya and Ethiopia because there’s no big-dollar payoff. We’re all serious athletes but proud to be amateurs. The origin of the word amateur is the Latin word for “love.” By definition, we run just for the love of the sport. I run about 99.9 percent of all of my races alone, but I’m beginning to talk some of my kids into running with me in 2018. Now, I’m not complaining. I love that I’m embracing a really challenging hobby and that I haven’t given up (yet). But it will be fun to run with family members, and we all know that being family is really, really, REALLY vital.

As I said, my feet felt great during the race, but that’s not to say I didn’t have any problems. At about mile 18 one of the decrepit toenails on my right foot decided to press into my shoe. The pain was so excruciating that I had to stop and retie the laces on that shoe. Eventually the toe pain subsided, but the adjustment I had to make to my shoe gave me this beauty of a blister.

One thing I can say about marathoning is that it makes you tough, and not just physically. As I get older, I care less and less about what people think about me. I will run my race. So what if I’m tired? So what if I hurt? Running is an amazing experience. I will never take for granted how blessed and privileged I am to be able to run at all. My advice? If you have even the slightest desire to get outdoors and do a 5K, do it. I promise it will make you a richer person and will instill within you an attitude of “Yes, I can.”

Right now I’ve got plenty of recovery time planned into my schedule. On Monday I slept practically the entire day. Resting actually makes me rest-less, so I have to force myself to take a break if I’m going to get my running legs back. Lord willing, for my seventh marathon I’ll be back in the great state of Texas. The event is called the New Years Double and the venue is Allen, TX, only a 10-minute drive from mom and dad’s. As you may recall, I had planned to do the Charleston Marathon as my January race but I changed my mind after reading all the negative reviews about the course. Plus, Dallas is an easy non-stop flight from RDU. The only negative about the Allen race is that it’s a loop, meaning that you basically run a circular course 4 times. I’m not a fan of loop courses, but just like anything in life you accept the good with the bad, settle into a rhythm, and forget about the negatives while focusing on the positives. If you live in the Dallas area and haven’t heard about the Allen race, here’s the link. You have the option of running on New Years Eve or New Years Day. I hope to run on January 1st and usher in the New Year with a bang.

Oh, I almost forgot. You’ve just got to watch this video showing the winner of the women’s marathon on Sunday as she (barely) crosses the finish line.

 

Oh my goodness. It’s the marathon finish that makes us all feel like winners. We’ve all got physical issues when we run, but this woman is my H-E-R-O, as is the high school relay runner who helped her to cross the finish line. Know someone who’s down today? Why not pick ’em up so that they can keep on going?

So now it’s on to my first race of the New Year. Time to see what this dude’s got left.

Thanks for visiting!

Dave

Friday, December 8 

6:26 AM Well, that’s all the blogging there is around here for a few days. You’re welcome! I’ll make you wait until next week to find out how I did in the marathon. (I know that’s all you’ll be thinking about.)

Have a great weekend. Make each minute count. Drive to excel in all you do for the Lord. I’m going to try to.

5:58 AM Gather around, dear readers, so I can offer both leadership and a confession to a serious matter. Today is graduation day. For many of my Greek students, their seminary education comes to an end. Exams may be over, but questions remain. How will you fare, student? How will I? It all depends on our “maturity.”

The Greek term for maturity is teleios. It can refer to physical maturity, spiritual maturity, and even mental maturity. Pythagoras, the ancient Greek mathematician, said he had two kinds of disciples: those he called “babies” (nepioi), and those he called “mature” (teleioi). The mature students not only had a mastery of the rudimentary elements of the subject; unlike the babies, they also went on to put their knowledge to good use. “What kind of a student am I?”

Baby Greek students rejoice that their degree program is over and passing grades have been earned; they are pleased to have Greek on their transcript; but they have forgotten the vocabulary they once memorized for quiz purposes, and they have neglected their paradigms and principal parts. “Mature” students are not content to remain at the elementary stage of instruction. They not only review what they’ve already learned, they apply it to the reading and study of Greek. Knowledge is important to them; but even more important is the application of that knowledge. I’ve had students who receive “A”s in Greek but who never open their Greek New Testaments. They fail to receive the real riches of their studies. Their unflagging effort to get a good grade has dissipated, and all is soon lost and forgotten. A year or two later, when I ask them how their Greek is doing, they admit to still being babies and no nearer to maturity than when they began their studies.

As I type this post, I look back and see how I’ve done this very same thing, maybe not with Greek, but with a host of other subjects. I once was really good at biblical Hebrew, but now not so much. The Spanish I once spoke in Southern California is almost history. I know I need to read more in systematic theology, but I’m too lazy to do it. I’m just saying there’s no place here for finger pointing. It often happens that we defeat ourselves by starting out well on milk but never going on to meat. Arrested development is no less a disaster in one’s intellectual life as in one’s spiritual life. I’m not implying that we reach complete knowledge or complete maturity. But if I fail to “leave behind the elementary teachings” and allow the Holy Spirit to “carry me on to maturity” (Heb. 6:1), I can’t see how that pleases God very much.

What to do then? Here are a couple of suggestions. Read a few verses of Koine Greek every day. And that includes the Septuagint as well as the church fathers (if you start with the Didache, as I recommend, you will want to use William Varner’s excellenthandbook as a companion volume). Do your devotions in the language. Take your Greek New Testament with you to church. Acquire and maintain a good working vocabulary. VisitDaily Dose of Greek. It’s true that all these tasks are difficult. It’s true that our lethargy and laziness will often get in the way. But one of the saddest sights is that of a solid foundation wasted because we have refused to build a superstructure on it. Will that happen to you? To me? The choice, I reckon, is ours.

Thank you soooooo much for all your hard work in my Greek classes through the years. You matter so much to me. Now let’s take our successes and failures and keep on going. I hope the world will see in us a community that is teachable, always learning and maturing, as well as a community that is determined to build one another up, a people who show love in small and big ways. Let’s take our knowledge and give it to Jesus. He can make magic with it, I assure you.

With much love and appreciation,

Your (former) teacher,

Dave Black

Thursday, December 7 

11:28 AM Okay. Term papers are graded. I spent a couple of hours at the Local Amish bakery gettin-er done.

Afterwards I hung out at the gym. Long time readers of my blog (all 3 of you) will recall that I joined the local Y a couple of years ago. Today I did weight lifting because my new PT told me I needed to lose those “love handles” of mine. Weight training is a great idea especially when your body is carrying around extra pounds (ahem). I don’t think I’d push myself so hard at the gym if I didn’t have race goals out there always dangling in front of me. My plan for the race this Sunday is just to run/walk at whatever pace feels good. I’m not sure just how well my feet will be cooperating with me, so there’s no sense in setting any time goals other than finishing before the 6.5-hour course time limit. Whatever happens, I will savor every second of the race and soak up the experience, good or bad. No matter how painful my feet become, I’ll be grateful for every step of the way.

Since my term paper grading is done and I’m now bored, I thought I’d check the 2017 stats on my Map My Run app. Here are the numbers (rounded off to the nearest mile so you don’t think I’m OCD or anything):

2017 Totals:

Miles: 1,079

Hours: 233

Workouts: 211

Calories burned: 142,900

Weekly Averages:

Distance: 19 miles

Time: 4 hours

Workouts: 4

Calories burned: 2,569

All Time:

Distance: 2,400 miles

Time: 485 hours

Workouts: 538

Calories burned: 326,277

For those of you who’ve been waiting anxiously for these stats, I guess today’s your lucky day! My favorite miles this year came from running the Flying Pig Marathon. Crossing the finish line in Cincy changed my view of running and made me realize I can do — and want — more. My cup still overflows from that moment. I could sit here and write more on this as a ton of emotions are flowing through me right now, but I’ve got chores to attend to. An early “Happy New Year” and prayers that you run strong in 2018!

5:44 AM The best book about the attack on Pearl Harbor is probably At Dawn We Slept. The best movie is Tora! Tora! Tora!Did you know that the leader of the attack on Pearl Harbor, Commander Mitsuo Fuchida, became a born-again Christian after the war and traveled the world sharing the love of Jesus? You can read his incredible storyhere andhere. Below, Fuchida is pictured with the American who led him to Christ in 1948 in Tokyo.

Listen, that war was horrific. The good that came out of it is less obvious. Moms and dads, use this day to teach your kids something about history. We don’t live in a bubble today. The past is still with us and should never be forgotten. Every kid also needs to know that when society goes off the rails, Jesus will hold them fast. He is ever faithful. He is the most trustworthy Savior they could ever have, and they will never be alone.

So here’s my invitation to you. Share with your children something about what transpired 77 years ago today. You can be truthful without being gory.

Then remind them of some good theology: The love of God is greater than anything, and more important too. Teach them Paul’s instruction often: “If it’s possible, as far as it depends on you, live in peace with everyone” (Rom. 12:18). Tell them they can create a better story for their generation than we did with ours. Peace is happening all around us, but it doesn’t happen automatically. It happens when we do the hard work of Shalom.

Off to grade papers….

Shalom.

Wednesday, December 6 

5:38 PM I know this is the ultimate in cheesy cheesiness, but here’s the sign I’ll pin on the back of my race jersey this Sunday. I designed it myself. Like it?

Let’s face it. I’m hopelessly nostalgic. Can’t wait to run past “the place of places” along the course — where I proposed to Becky Lynn Lapsley 41 years ago. Over time I’ve discovered something very interesting about myself. Though every day is chock full of God’s amazing grace, I notice it about as much as I notice gravity or the air I breathe. That ought not to be. So what I’m going to do is pursue the future path God has for me while not forgetting to be thankful for the past blessings He’s so kindly allowed me to experience. Becky was a huge part of that blessing, that grace-filled life, that provision and protection of God. Maybe the sign on my race jersey will remind another runner that they, too, are the objects of God’s grace, regardless of the hard knocks they’ve experienced in life.

The weather in Dallas, by the way, promises to be absolutely perfect for a marathon. Sure beats the snow they’re calling for in Raleigh on Friday afternoon.

Should be a very exciting race weekend. Like everyone else, I have a love/hate relationship with the sport of running. But every race brings me joy in some form or another, even if it really beats ya up. Even the “worst” run makes you feel good because you’ve gone out and done something really hard with your body. When I first started exercising regularly I could barely walk a mile. Now I can run for 13 miles without stopping. Even though my pace and times haven’t gotten much better, I’m pleased and thankful that my overall health and energy have improved consistently. I walk when I need to, and when I’m done I feel great because I did something I didn’t think I could do. When I look back at the past four years, filled with sorrow over Becky’s loss, it’s like there’s a bright new path I’ve been walking on and didn’t even know it. Ever felt that way? In hindsight? What gives me hope is that God is always near to grant me strength and faith to keep moving forward. I trust you’re experiencing the same thing, my friend. God keeps His promises. All we have to do is see.

4:32 PM Well, classes are taught … exams are done … grading is mostly done … and (other than for commencement on Friday) the semester is finished. Aaaah. Closure. Always a good feeling. As far as my training goes, I did a 10K at Joyner Park yesterday. I also made an appointment at Breakthrough Physical Therapy in Wake Forest to see a therapist about my feet and to get someone to help me stretch my poor aching muscles. I was assigned a PT named Humeera. She was fantastic. She’s got a doctorate in physical therapy from a school in Boston and really knows her stuff. Whatever also can be said about my leg muscles, they are tight, tight, TIGHT. According to Humeera, the tendonitis on my left foot was caused by tightness in my Achilles tendon, which in turn was caused by tightness in my calf muscle, which in turn was caused by tightness in my hamstring, which in turn …. You get the (sordid) picture. She also diagnosed a mild case of plantar fasciitis in my left foot. She worked on all of these issues (yes, I have “issues”), and boy did it NOT feel good. But the temporary pain was necessary. It’s my own fault for not warming up before races and not stretching afterwards. Honestly, I’m just too lazy to do so. Remember: during a marathon, nature throws everything at you. The only way I can finish a 26.2 mile race is through bribery. Depending on how badly I’m feeling during the race, I promise myself either a Ben and Jerry’s ice cream cone or a ribeye at the Texas Roadhouse. Thing is, you know going into every race that it’s going to be sheer pain. The easiest way to overcome your negative thoughts is to distract yourself. Even if you’re barely able to walk, you have to tell yourself to keep moving. I’ve climbed 14-thousand foot peaks that way: “Okay, just go another 10 minutes then you can quit.” You keep saying that to yourself until you’re on the summit. You just have to elbow, punch, round-house kick, and jab your negativity to the ground. My number one motivator, by the way, is people. People like you. Your texts. Your emails. Also, out on the course you make new friends who push you to complete the race. I’d also run with my dog but she’s too old. (She’s probably looking at me and saying the same thing.)

Speaking of negativity, I notice there’s a discussion on the web about which beginning Greek grammar is the best one, and yours truly’s has come up for appraisal. Some teachers love it, others not so much. That is to be completely expected. To each his/her own. Which got me to thinking …. (uh-oh, he’s thinking again). I imagine that you and I would disagree about a whole bunch of things. See if you don’t “agree.” Here’s a list I compiled because I have so much free time on my hands. (Not.) It’s a list of things I like (and things I don’t like so much). After you read my list, you can post your own on Facebook. Just pleeeeease don’t say anything negative about my beginning grammar. I’m sooooo codependent.

So here’s the list:

1. I like wicking shirts. I wear them all the time. All I can say is: Where have you been all my life?

2. Prolly shouldn’t admit it, but I dislike cats. Can’t stand ’em in fact. I know this makes me un-American, but I think cats make awful pets. Please don’t hit me.

3. I like the beach. Especially “my” beach, which is Kailua Beach on Oahu. Studies have actually shown that being at the beach isgood for you psychologically. I’ve spent a lot of time at the beach in my 65 years. Blessed.

4. I dislike announcer speak. Good night, even the new Siri voice uses it. It’s totally unnatural and fake-y. I actually remember when people on TV and radio talked normally.

5. I like YouTube. These days I’ve been watching this amazing Chicago tribute band. I think they’re actually better than the original performers.

6. I dislike dress shoes and ties. In fact, let’s just throw in suits while we’re at it. In short, I can’t stand being uncomfortable. Also, you can forget sweaters. I’ve tried to wear them but they’re too confining. Just give me comfortable shirts (see #1).

7. I like to walk. It’s a great way to relax and exercise at the same time. It’s also a time when I get my thoughts in order. I especially love it when I have interesting scenery to look at.

8. I dislike Coke. Hate it. It’s a banned substance in my house. There is no gray area here.

9. I like it when friends leave nice comments on my blog. (Actually, my blog isn’t enabled to do that, but I imagine that I would like it if it was.)

10. I dislike Twitter. Period. That’s why I don’t use it.

11. I like anything that reminds me of pop culture from the 70s and 80s. (Think: Magnum PI.) I also like memories of growing up surfing at Sunset Beach, Pipeline, Pupukea, Ala Moana, Diamond Head, and Makaha.

12. Finally, I dislike New Year’s resolutions. Why do people do such stupid things? Which is exactly why I’ve made my own list this year (hardy-har):

Run 12 marathons in 2018. Easy cheesy, lemon squeezy. (Yeah, right.)

Claim Sheba as a dependent on my 2017 tax returns.

Stop reading blogs. Totally over-rated.

Eat Doritos once a week instead of five times a day.

Refuel with chocolate milk. Gatorade, take a hike.

Work on my French. It’s gotten so bad that I don’t even remember how to say “Bonjour” when I’m in Geneva.

Stop freaking out at airports. So flying is a hassle. Deal with it.

Tell my children to stop texting me so often. (This is my attempt at reverse psychology, kiddos.)

Never do another triathlon. Not sure if it’s a pride thing or a stupidity thing, but since I’m really bad at two of the three legs, why bother?

Stop waltzing out the door and not telling my kids where I’m going. If I fall off the top of McAfee Knob, who will know?

Volunteer at races. It’s time I began to pay back the running community.

Learn something new. Wind surfing?  

Oh, I almost forget. We have a visitor on campus these days, none other than Michael Bird from Australia.

I like him not only because he’s aninteresting and prolific writer but mainly cuz the Bible area faculty got a free lunch in his honor today in the Hall of the Presidents. Thank you, Mike!

Peace out.

Monday, December 4 

6:48 AM Happy Monday yall! As a good little worker bee, my week is chockablock filled with meetings, classes, and calculating final grades. Welcome to the last week of school. It’s all leading up to commencement services on Friday and then my flight to Dallas. The good news, going into this weekend’s marathon, is that I’ve got very little pain in my feet so hopefully I’ll be totally healed before Sunday. There are reasons for me to be optimistic about this race. The course is fairly flat. And the weather won’t get very warm (warm weather is always a runner’s nemesis). Plus, we’re talking DALLAS, man. It’s, like, a huge event. I’ve always gravitated to big races with tons of participants. It’s especially cool when you get to meet celebrity runners, like Meb Keflezighi this year. Someday I’d like to meet Jeff Galloway. Lord knows I’ve got a billion of his books. But I’d probably have to run three yards, then walk three yards, then run three yards again to catch up to him. Folks, running is such pure joy. Even when you’re hurting (and everyone is hurting). All you need is the courage to put one foot in front of the other.

But before then I’ve got another “race” to finish, and I hope to finish well, not least by having my students’ grades posted to Moodle before I leave for Texas. I feel they deserve as much, so I work very hard at it every semester. It’s one way I can say “Thank you” for all of their hard work. (As a student, you didn’t like having to wait weeks for your final grades, did you?) In addition, I’m continuing my study of 1 Thessalonians, including whether the letter ends with an “amen” or not. Jonathan Borland’sessay has been very helpful in this regard. He makes a fairly strong case for including “amen” in places where the UBS/NA/SBL texts omit the word. Incidentally, I ran across Jonathan’s work at a Facebook page called Byzantine Text Theory. It does a good job of challenging the status quo without (I think) going overboard in its support of the Byzantine text. Some, of course, seem to be Byzantine-priorists, and that’s okay in my book. I need to hem and haw here a bit before I say what I need to say, but I have found that the Byzantine text least often stands alone in places of textual variation — which, in my opinion, attests to its good quality. But I’m not convinced that it should be rehabilitated to the “best” text. I’ll have much more to say about this in our Greek 4 class next semester.

Have a great week, everyone. Remember, if you worry too much about the destination, you’ll miss the journey.

Sunday, December 3 

8:02 PM Tonight all creation praises Him  — the sky, the oceans, the rivers, the mountains, and even the moon.

Imagine. We worship the Creator of all things.

I once published astudy of Heb. 1:1-4, where Christ is referred to as the One through whom God created the universe (see #10 below).

As Rom. 1:20 puts it, “By taking a long and thoughtful look at what God created, people have always been able to see what their eyes can’t see: eternal power, for instance, and the mystery of his divine being” (The Message). Paul’s point? You don’t need a church building to experience the presence of God. He surrounds us 24 hours a day with the evidence of His power, love, and glory.

“Nature is the living, visible garment of God” (Goethe).

Amen and amen.

7:22 PM Been on the front porch watching the supermoon. Which is why I’m linking to this:Supermoon 2017: How to watch (and why). Do go outside tonight if you can.

6:44 PM The book of 1 Thessalonians is absolutely lovely. It’s also maddingly filled with all kinds of exegetical pitfalls. Here’s a list of some of them. I drew it up this morning while reading the first chapter of this marvelous letter:

  • Why does Paul use so many triads in the letter? (Ex: faith, love, hope in 1:3.)

  • How does Paul’s opening salutation in 1 Thessalonians compare with his other salutations?

  • How did Paul understand “election” (1:4)?

  • Why does Paul use family language (“brothers and sisters”) to refer to Christians here and elsewhere in the letter?

  • Why does Paul use the language of imitation in 1:6-7? (Hint: Teaching for him did not take place in the abstract.)

  • In 1:5, should we include en before plerophoria?

  • In 1:7, is the original reading tupon (singular) or tupous (plural)?

  • What kind of “power” is Paul referring to in 1:5?

  • Does 1:8 imply that all Christians are to become evangelists?

  • Is ek orapo original in 1:10? (And does either argue for a pre-trib rapture?)

  • Is 1:9b-10 a pre-Pauline hymn, as some have argued?

I mean, seriously. These aren’t simple questions. I plan on exploring them in detail in the days ahead. Exegesis is a difficult calling. God, make us worthy of our calling.

1:36 PM As you know, I‘ve been trying to improve the esthetic quality of my photographs. I very much consider myself a rank beginner in this field. One tip I’ve learned is to take your camera with you everywhere you go. Also, I’ve been thinking about my subjects in brand new ways. What would make this an interesting picture? What’s the back-story? Is there anything unique about this photo? How can I develop my own style without merely mimicking the work of others? At any rate, my creative juices have begun to flow. Hope you enjoy the following.

1) “Fog over Rosewood.”

We don’t get fog here very often so I thought this scene merited a photo.

2) “Carrot Tongues.”

Yes, I spoil my donkeys with an occasional carrot. It just so happened that they all had their carrot ends sticking out of their mouths at the exact same time.

3) “Sheba’s Ramp.”

My sweet little puppy is now 13 years old, which is about 74 years old in human terms. She’s as deaf as a doornail and can’t walk up stairs any more. Here she’s using the wheelchair ramp I built for Becky many years ago. Isn’t she cute?

4) “David Go Round in Circles.”

I like this pic because of its colors. (Awesome job, Garmin!) As you can see, today I did a 5K at the track. I wouldn’t call it running, but I didn’t walk either. “Shuffled” might be the best term. Notice my average pace: 14:17. To complete a marathon in 6.5 hours (which is the time limit for the Dallas Marathon), I’ll have to average a 14:52 pace. That’s just slightly faster than 4 miles per hour. Overall, I’m going to aim for 60 percent running and 40 percent walking. Of course, it all depends on how my feet and legs are working next Sunday.

P.S. I never get tired of this cartoon. It’s soooo true!

8:34 AM Map My Run just sent me my averages for the month of November. Here’s how things panned out:

  • Total Workouts: 16

  • Total Distance: 127.2 miles

  • Duration: 25.55 hours

  • Calories Burned: 15,167

Pretty crazy when you actually think about it. It was a great month. I had tons of laughter and I shed a few tears. 2017 is about over. 2018 is about to start. I can’t wait!

6:50 AM If you’re curious about what running a marathon is like or if you just need some inspiration this morning, check out this YouTube of the St. George Marathon. This is the race I ran back in October.

I was waaaaaay behind the elite runners, but I gave it all I had andthat’s all I ever ask of myself. As I close out my third year of being a runner, I can’t help but look back at what’s made this sport so enjoyable for me. Each race is its own reward. You can do more than your best on any given day. Every race frees you just a little bit more from being sedentary. As an adult-onset athlete, I don’t expect to be a young man again. A victory at this stage of life mostly means getting to the starting line. Trophies and medals don’t matter. It’s all about finding that un-tapped, God-given source of energy within yourself. I’ve never won a single race I’ve competed in, but I’ve been victorious dozens of times, even if I came in 53,478th place. Running can teach us to live with the dramatic shifts in our lives. Despite the hardships, running allows you to experience moments of unspeakable joy. Those moments of joy will stay with you forever. Right now, looking back at three years of running, I know I’m not satisfied with my accomplishments. But rather than thinking only about what’s left to be done, today is a day for honoring them and being grateful for what the Lord has allowed me to accomplish.

If you are graduating this Friday (as some of my students are), I hope you will do the same. Reject the obsession with what you wish you were. Instead, focus on who you are and what you are becoming in Christ. Enjoy every moment of your accomplishment. For just a day, stop trying to get somewhere else. The joy is in knowing that just as God has led you to this point, so He will continue to lead you as you write the next chapter of your life. Being a student isn’t a goal or a destination. It’s a way of living life. Consistency … that’s what it’s all about. Runners know this well. Getting out there consistently, even if it’s just for 15 minutes every other day, goes a long way. Consistency simply means not giving up and not giving in. I may not be able to run as far or as fast as I would like to, but that’s okay because in the end what matters is the process of running, not the destination. Even today, I’m amused at all the things I’ve become — triathlete, mountaineer, marathoner — all because I decided to begin moving my body with my own two feet. That’s what “scholarship” is like too. Don’t let your self-doubts keep you from learning more. Take it slow and enjoy each step along the way. Allow your unique combination of talent and dedication to become the tools by which you build the person you most want to become. And be sure to accept whatever hardships God allows you to experience along the way. I’m sure I’m a better person today because I’m a widower than I would have been otherwise. The answer to our loneliness is not found in another person but in surrendering to the One who loves us with an everlasting love. Once we learn to love Him with all of our hearts, He will pour out His love to others through us.

Dear graduate, “May the Lord satisfy your needs and cause your light to rise like dawn out of darkness. May He give you strength of limb. May He cause you to be like a well-watered garden, like a spring whose waters never fail” (Isa. 58:9-11).

May you always move in the direction of God’s will.

Heartiest congratulations.

Saturday, December 2 

6:35 PM Heard the one about the teenager who had a Chinese character for “love” tattooed on her shoulder? She had no idea that the character actually meant “soy sauce.” It’s the craziest thing, but I find people getting Greek or Latin tattoos who don’t check them out first. What’s the point of showing off gibberish to your friends? You say, “You don’t really notice those things, do you, Dave?” Yes, I do. Like this afternoon, for instance.

I really enjoyed the Christmas concert. The singers were in good form, and the musical selections were on point. But two of the songs were in Latin — with, of course, English “translations” provided in the concert program. That’s when my left brain started revolting even as my right brain was delighting in the music. Can someone please tell me how you can get “Savior Jesus Christ” from “Dominum Jesum Christum”? Or “the incarnation of the Father” from “Dei Filio”? Or “gatherer of all nations” from “rex gentium”? Or “separateness” from “peccati”? Sometimes I think knowing foreign languages is more a curse than a blessing. The subtitles in the movie The Longest Day? The German and the English are like two ships passing in the night. (I like the movie anyway.) I’m ashamed to say it, but the “small wrongs” that people commit every day are not that different from the ones I so often ignore or rationalize away in my own life. Like the typos on my blog. (Aaaaargh!) Or leaving the dishes unwashed for days on end. (At least they’re soaking in the sink.) The opportunities to improve are pretty common for each of us. They’re before us every day. It’s the people who know how to seize them who are rare. Thankfully, love covers a multitude of sins. In the middle of the concert, I forced my left brain to shut down so that I could relax and “smell the roses.” In the end, I left singing “Silent Night” — with a big smile on my lips.

Even in this age of fuzzified thinking, there’s still a lot to enjoy in life.

10:20 AM Ya gotta love living in the rural South. This was my view at 8:30 this morning on my way to the local Y.

Keep in mind: Hwy. 58 is the busiest east-west corridor in all of Southside Virginia. Love it.

Today I mostly worked on my biceps and pects. The Gouter Route on Mont Blanc has some difficult vertical sections that will require some pretty hefty upper body strength. Who knows. Maybe I’m too old for this. We’ll see. I didn’t walk today as I’m resting my feet. I’m definitely in the waning days of training for the marathon in the Big D (only a week from tomorrow). I’m just trying to maintain my overall fitness and then see how my feet do on race day. The actual race goes through some pretty cool areas of Dallas, including downtown, the Santa Fe Trail, Deep Ellum, the famous “Dolly Parton Hills,” and White Rock Lake (where I proposed to Becky). I think I know which part of the course will be my favorite. I’m hoping to get outside again this week for a couple of slow walks. I cannot thank New Balance enough for the great shoes they make. I leave a trail of fire whenever I run in them. (Not.) Right now Accuweather is calling for cloudy skies and a high of 63 on race day. Here’s hoping the weatherman gets it right. Either way, it’ll be nice to be back in Dallas.

This afternoon I’m going to take advantage of the proximity of the big city of Durham to take in a Christmas concert. It’s the Durham Community Chorale’s annual Holiday Concert featuring Leonard Cohen’s Hallelujah and — get this! — O Magnum Mysterium. Is it just me, or is this one of the best choral pieces ever written? To listen to it is to be transported to heaven. I thank Morten Lauridsen for composing this incomparable musical work.

Well. I’ve got my chores to do, so I’ll leave you with the best Christmas flash mob video. Ever.

 

6:10 AM Neologisms are nothing new to students of New Testament Greek. One of the more famous neologisms in the Pauline letters is theodidaktoi (1 Thess. 4:9), meaning something like “God-taught.” So when I recently ran across an English word I had never seen before — nomophobia — I make the mistake of thinking that it too was based on Greek morphology, assigning it the meaning “fear of the law.” Boy was I wrong, asthis study in Scientific American reminded me. I’ll admit it. I experience “iPhone separation anxiety” (no-mobile phobia) from time to time. When I wake up in the morning I put on my Garmin — and grab my phone from the recharger. What ever would I do without it? I need to check the weather. I need to answer emails and texts. I need to check the news. When I was a child in Hawaii, time seemed to move along at a snail’s pace. Today, life is careening at warp speed. I closed my eyes as a 17-year-old and opened them as a 65-year-old. Putting down my iPhone is an extravagant pleasure. I need to do it more often. Thankfully, the little pleasures of life haven’t escaped me altogether. A morning sunrise. The look on Sheba’s face when she gets a tummy rub. An old-fashioned workout at the Y. Freshly mown hay. Belching in public. Paying a stranger’s restaurant bill. All of these are more magical than anything Apple can provide. The Bible recommends having fun (Eccl. 8:15). It also says to be ready for Jesus’ return (Matt. 24:36-39). Maybe there’s a balance between those two perspectives. I ought to enjoy God’s good blessings while they last. I also ought to be prepared for Christ’s long-heralded second coming. It could happen today. Is my heart ready? Is my life in order? Siri doesn’t know the answer to those kinds of questions. Only my soul does.

And yours.

Friday, December 1 

7:16 PM I love photography even though I’m not very good at it. But I thought this shot turned out pretty good.

I took it while we were getting up hay and the moon was rising. Of course, there’s no possible way I can convey the sheer scope of the scene I witnessed this evening. If there’s anything wrong with this photo it’s that it has too many details — always a distraction. I prefer simpler compositions. Oh well, I do hope you like it!

12:05 PM Read21 science-backed reasons you should take a nap. I’m a believer!

11:46 AM Hey folks! Just finished farm chores with Nate. Had to feed the animals, put up hay, and cut up a dead fruit tree.

Earlier I did a 5K (3.1 miles) at the track. It’s just too beautiful of a day to stay indoors. Nature is my number one stress killer. Today people spend 25 percent less time outdoors than people did just 20 years ago, according to a report calledStop and Smell the Weeds. Whether I’m outdoors exercising or working, I keep thinking to myself, “Through Him all things were made. Apart from Him, nothing was made that has been made” (John 1:3). What a great Creator we serve. Don’t let your iPhone keep you from noticing that.

Right now, it’s time to do some grading and then rest a bit before getting up hay this afternoon. “Productivity is never an accident,” wrotePaul Meyer. “It is always the result of a commitment to excellence, intelligent planning, and focused effort.” Amen to that!

6:48 AM This and that …

1) Hay there!

We worked late into the night getting up two trailer loads yesterday.

I still can’t believe we’re haying in December and it’s not over yet.

2) Here’s an outline of Philippians I found somewhere online.

Philippians in 12 messages? It can be done. I think the outline is pretty creative. I might have made “Partner” plural in #1 but, hey, this isn’t my outline. The alliteration is helpful without being annoying. I think the author nails it in what I’m calling the “heart” of the epistle:

  • 1:27-30 The Bottom Line

  • 2:1-4  The United Way

  • 2:5-11 Work Your Way Down the Ladder

I’ve always had a hard time making decisions. Even in restaurants. Shall I order the same old same old or is it time to try something new? But Philippians teaches us there’s one decision that’s especially difficult to make. It’s the painful process of saying yes to God, which means we have to comparatively say no to everything else. Living for the Gospel (i.e., living for others) is indeed “The Bottom Line” of the Christian life. God demands our complete devotion to His cause. Not a part of it and not even the biggest part of it. He won’t share His throne with anyone.

3) A takeaway from Ray Collins’ book on 1 Thessalonians:

” … the Pauline text does not allow for a distinction between leaders and helpers; rather it points to the fact that all are called, in various ways, to care for the community” (p. 62).

4) I get a rash just thinking about running marathons. But the Dallas Marathon is coming up in only 9 days. My mind is already turning to Jell-O. It’s obvious I’ll never have a runner’s body. But a runner’s soul? Hmm. Maybe. Just maybe.

5) I’ve purchased 4 front row seats for the NC Symphony’s Jan. 13th performance of Modest Mussorgsky’s “Pictures at an Exhibition.” Mussorgsky wrote this suite after the loss of a close friend. The music is heartbreaking in that context. I have loved this piece since I first heard it performed by the NC Symphony a few weeks after Becky’s death. This has actually become my favorite classical piece of all time. You feel like you’re walking through the exhibition yourself and looking at all the wonderful paintings. The final movement (“The Gates of Kiev”) is unparalleled. 

Music has been wonderfully therapeutic for me. I’m experiencing what Jesus meant when He promised, “You will grieve, but your grief will turn to joy” (John 16:2). Praise God!

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The Crisis Is Wider Than the Episcopal Church

 David Alan Black 

Tolerance, said G. K. Chesterton, “is the virtue of men who no longer believe in anything.” If there’s one thing the current controversy over gay bishops in the American Episcopal Church teaches us, it’s that no church in America is immune from compromise. The Episcopal Church is undergoing nothing less than a major cultural and theological revolution, with a new liberal elite now occupying the dizzying heights of power.

The result is that thousands if not millions of Episcopalians and Anglicans feel like strangers in their own denomination. They recoil from a church culture that has become saturated with gay sex and trumpets hedonistic values. The moral code they were raised with has exploded before their eyes. In too many ways the church they love is no longer lovely.

From the outset, the attack on traditional values in the Episcopal Church was an agenda perpetrated by the extreme left that set out to weaken traditional morality. At the top of their hit list were such things as family values, social ethics, and moral restraint. Even the current debate on whether to approve a gay bishop centers, not on the morality of homosexuality per se, but rather on the “appropriate” expression of gay behavior by church leaders. The tacit gay support system in the Episcopal Church has become more open and confident, more defiant of what they view as discredited homophobia. Presumably, this will lead to the injection of more and more gay priests into the ranks of the church.

To the question, How do gay priests justify their lifestyle in the light of Scripture?, there are no clear answers. After all, both Old and New Testaments contain clear condemnations of at least some kind of homosexuality. Judging from two books on the subject—Homosexuality and the Western Christian Tradition by the Anglican Derrick Sherwin Bailey, and Christianity, Social Tolerance, and Homosexuality by gay Catholic scholar John Boswell—an attempt is made to reinterpret at least the apostle Paul’s statements in ways that leave homosexuality an open question.

Both Bailey and Boswell claim that Paul’s condemnations of homosexuality were not directed at the homosexual orientation itself—an “inversion” not yet discovered—but against heterosexuals committing the “perversion” of homosexual acts. Robin Scroggs in The New Testament and Homosexuality follows others (including Bailey) and sees Paul condemning only pederasty, which was the characteristic Greek form of homosexuality. Thus Paul does not condemn homosexuality at all, argues Scroggs, and therefore the biblical condemnation of homosexuality as “unnatural” can no longer be assumed.

Whether church leaders will continue to accept such eisegesis, and whether the ethos of the Episcopal Church becomes one that is primarily that of the gay culture, remain to be seen. Yet it seems clear that however the church votes this week on the approval of its first openly gay bishop, it is likely to continue to condone the homosexual subculture. I predict that once homosexuals come into positions of authority in their orders and in their religious houses of formation, it will become difficult to attract even one heterosexual man to the Episcopalian priesthood. In addition, I predict that the atmosphere will become intensely hostile to anyone in the church who does not subscribe to the militantly homosexual agenda.

As I said, the moral revolution is not unique to the Episcopal Church; it has affected every denomination in America and, indeed, our culture as a whole. A civilization rooted in faith and moral order is rapidly passing away and is being replaced by a new civilization and moral order. The question is: Will this cup, too, pass and expose as folly all who said we must drink from it? Just as importantly, how much longer can America continue its shift away from the values affirmed by historic Christianity—fidelity, morality, the sanctify of human life—toward a militant secular individualism without experiencing the judgment of God?

To all appearances, the war against orthodox Christianity and the dumbing down of church-going Americans—to make their minds empty vessels into which the new morality may be poured—is succeeding.

August 5, 2003

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False Prophets, Pro$perity, and Website Woes

 David Alan Black 

It’s happened again—yet another website making a special (desperate?) appeal for funds from its readers. This time the solicitor is none other than World Net Daily, following hard on the heels of several other popular sites.

You know the pitch: “Look at all we’re doing for you. Why, you just can’t get by without us, can you? And look at how large our readership is. Man, our Alexa ratings are going through the roof!  Surely you ought to support us financially, right?”

All of this for someone who visits the site for, maybe, three minutes a day?

Here the old saying “caveat emptor” applies: “Let the buyer beware.” It’s an interesting fact that Jesus charged no fee for His services—much less His miracles. His was a life of service. Of course, people made offerings and gifts of money to Him. But He never solicited money from anyone.

Still, webmasters whine, “But money is the bottom line, and we’ve got to have it to succeed.” True, but you’ve got to work to earn money to pay for the necessities of life. Don’t forget the First Law of the Internet: “Everyone tends to watch their own backside.” You’ll find another rule equally applicable in the Bible: “Father provides.” And doesn’t anybody ever think about downsizing?

Today, false prophets fill our television sets with their constant appeals for money. A recent edition of Prime Time Live that focused on the expensive lifestyles of televangelists stands as a warning to all thinking people. What appears as Christianity might not be Christianity at all. There are churches that preach prosperity from the pulpit yet bribe the flock to receive a blessing from them. And people still fall for their pitiable cries for help.

The Lord Jesus said it was impossible to serve God and Mammon (wealth) at the same time. I run across “Christian” organizations with worldly advertising, shamelessly sending out mailers begging for money. In my judgment, Christian websites with money-making banners and pop-up links are abominable and only lead to avarice.

Here’s a radical thought: God can supply the needs of a God-ordained ministry without it pleading for money. Where do you see Jesus asking for cash? Where do you see the prophet Agabus asking for green stuff? The truth ought to be free. Al least free from begging. The correlation between ego and money is just too strong to be ignored—or fed.

The Didache, a church manual written in the second century, puts it well: “But concerning the apostles and prophets, act according to the decree of the Gospel. Let every apostle who comes to you be received as the Lord. But he shall not remain more than one day; or two days, if there’s a need. But if he remains three days, he is a false prophet. And when the apostle goes away, let him take nothing but bread until he lodges.”

And then the writer adds, “If he asks for money, he is a false prophet.”

Get the point?

God’s work must be done by God’s people in God’s way. It is not by might nor by power but by His Spirit. The manna for today’s food must come from above. There is no danger of a Mother Hubbard experience when we trust God because His cupboard is never bare.

April 22, 2003

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Monday, August 30

9:12 PM Nice website: the homilia of a budding nt scholar.

8:51 PM Just put the children to bed with a story and a prayer. Was a great day, but three boys can be TIRING.

5:03 PM Brian Fulthorp links to a wonderful article on healinghere. In the Clementine Letters we read, “Let the deacons of the church … find out those who are sick in the flesh and bring such to the notice of the main body who know nothing of them, that they may visit them and supply their wants.” The church has always cared for its sick, and Bethel Hill is no exception. On Sunday Jason called the sick to come forward and the church to pray for them and their families. No oil was present, but oil is not the essence of James 5:13-15. James is saying that there is no limit to the power of fervent prayer. This truth has become very precious to me in recent days.

4:32 PM “The good teacher explains. The superior teacher demonstrates. The great teacher inspires.” Thus wrote William Arthur Ward.

The apostle James says it’s a mistake for many of us to become teachers. We’ll receive a greater judgment if we do. What an awe-inspiring responsibility! One danger is trying to teach something before we ourselves know anything about the subject (see 1 Tim. 1:6-7). The tendency then is to pander to the desires of our audience. How thankful I am today for my college and seminary teachers who were careful to exercise their calling with integrity and who took care that their lives did not contradict their teaching. May God make me to become like them some day!

4:14 PM Just back from taking the boys for a walk. Looking forward to cooking supper with them as my special helpers. Gonna try something they’ve never eaten before but I think they’ll like it. Meanwhile Bec’s been having a good day though she remains tired. Thanks again for all your cards, emails, and prayers.

1:41 PM Today I read the book of Ruth in theNew English Translation of the Septuagint. Note: Names are transliterated, and the English syntax can be rough on the reader, but otherwise a fine work.

1:30 PM Just received a great email from a fulltime “professional” missionary who has decided to become a tentmaker (i.e., self-supporting). I’m sure some will cast furtive glances in his direction. To me it’s a matter of conscience. Resist the temptation to do something just because another believer seems to approve of it. Your conscience is the critical issue. But be sure it’s biblically informed.

1:20 PM Assurance of salvation is not presumption. We cannot claim to be saved unless we can prove it with our lives. A genuine believer has both faith and works. Likewise, a genuine “student” will be eager to study. It’s just that simple.

12:30 PM Alan Knox thinks the purpose of the Internet is (at least partly)ministry. As usual, he’s right.

So, “internet ministry” is the use of online services, apps, functions, and technologies in order to serve people with the intention of helping those people grow in maturity towards Christ.

I am often ministered to by Alan’s writings — or should I say “by the Lord through Alan’s writings.” What a wonderful ministry of edification! What a powerful medium for encouragement! May his tribe increase!

12:20 PM Always enjoy the thoughts of Arthur Sido. Today hewrites:

It is not about house church or simple church or institutional church. It is all about the way the church lives and gathers together and how that impacts our ministry to one another. Does the way we view the church enhance or impede the way we minister to one another, edify one another and equip one another? The Bible spends far more time talking about the way we should relate to one another in community and how our fellowship should edify us than it does about the order we should meet in on Sunday morning.

How grateful to God I am for a (traditional) church that actual relates to each other as family even if the wineskins are a bit old. I hope and pray that your experience is the same whether you are in a traditional church setting or a house church gathering.

BTW, here’s Miss Leanna giving her personal testimony during yesterday’s gathering at Bethel Hill Baptist. Talk about relatedness and community. We’ve got it in spades at BHBC. You did a great job sis. I’m really proud of you!

12:12 PM I just made mater sandwiches for everyone. Side of homemade pickles. Plus fresh peaches. Yummy.

8:45 AM Right now I’m re-reading Brotzman’s Old Testament Textual Criticism. I especially like his examples from Ruth. Excellent introduction!

8:40 AM Students, this semester I’m looking for a Gideon’s Band — men and women who mean business. I do not intend this to be an exclusive club, however! Let me encourage each of you to commit your studies to the Lord — and yourselves. Don’t just “get by.” Excel in all you do, for His glory. Do not wait for graduation to become “ministers.” This very day, right where we are, we can serve Him. And that includes honoring Him with our minds.

Remember: God is never pleased with mediocrity. “Holy shoddy is still shoddy” (Elton Trueblood).

8:04 AM Don’t you just love this picture? It shows our Becky Lynn when she lived in Bobitcho. “Where’s Bobitcho?” you ask. You’ll have to wait for Becky’s book to find out. She’s just written chapter two, which recounts her upbringing in “Utopia” (dad’s word for Ethiopia). It’s an honest account of the good — and not so good — times growing up as an MK in Africa. Each chapter will conclude with photos. In the meantime, let’s keep this cutie pie in our thoughts and prayers.

7:40 AM Openings: Wheaton College intheology and Anderson University School of Theology inOld Testament.

7:35 AM Alan Knox gleefully muses about “abuses” atthe Lord’s Supper. Y’all won’t believe this, but when I was a child I used to carefully lick out the communion cup with my tongue. After all, the pastor had just said, “Drink ye ALL of it.”

7:26 AM Exciting week ahead. It begins today as we send Matt and Liz off to a Bed and Breakfast near Appomattox to celebrate their ninth wedding anniversary.

I’m told they’ll have the whole place to themselves. Have fun you two, and heartiest felicitations!

Sunday, August 29

7:16 PM Memories:

1) I snapped this during our trip to Ethiopia in June. It’s a church sign. Can you figure out what the English says?

2) I love this picture of Alan Knox. I took it while he was on break from teaching church elders in Alaba. Kids are ubiquitous in Ethiopia, and they love faranjis.

3) Here I am drawing a portrait of a child in one of the villages of Gomeda, where I went for evangelism. This is my modus operandi in Ethiopia and it works. Soon I am surrounded by the entire village and can share the Good News with them.

4) In this picture I’m holding a copy of the Gospel of Mark in Alabinya, the native language of the people of Alaba. I was even given a personal copy to bring home with me. I cherish that little book.

5) Sending the generator across a swollen river on our way to show the Jesus Film in Konso. Everybody pitches in, and the work gets done.

6) Joseph was our translator among the Gujis. As a Burji he risked his life to serve us. He is fluent in 6 languages, including Gujinya. What a marvelous servant of the Lord.

7) This girl and her mother are waiting to see Dr. Rick. Her diagnosis was, of course, Downs Syndrome, and there was little Rick could do for her.

8) The precious children of Ethiopia. Are there any more beautiful eyes on this planet? I think not.

Please do not forget to pray for the people of Ethiopia. For more on what the Lord Jesus is doing there, gohere

5:53 PM A reader sent along this email:

Dr. Black,

In case some of your students in this semester’s Septuagint course might be interested but have not yet stumbled across this resource, Logos Bible Software is slated to release the Göttingen Septuagint (beginning?) on November 8. Those who order the module before then should be able to obtain it for $349.95, a substantial sum but one that is quite a bit more economical than the cost of the equivalent print volumes.

LXX students, be advised. Here’s the Logos link.

2:15 PM In honor of my friend Alvin Reid’s post about “carnivores” (or something like that), here’s a pic of the steak this here carnivore enjoyed last night, cooked by Master Chef Matthew over an open fire.

Eat your heart out bro! Incidentally, check out this great quote from Alvin’s essay:

There is a younger generation of believers who are tired of “do the minimum” Christianity. They want it straight, they want it real, and they want it now. If you teach the Bible, and if young adults you teach sense you genuinely love them and love Jesus, you can get right in their grills. In fact, you must. If however they perceive you as a smart aleck, or you stereotype them to the extreme, you will lose them. And you will never have a chance with unchurched young adults.

2:03 PM Quote of the day:

Christ changes the heart of those who come to Him, but they must be taught. The Spirit is working inwardly, while the teaching is occurring outwardly.  As we teach, we must focus on the teachings of Jesus, and we must give grace to the hearer. Just as Jesus did not pressure the rich young ruler to accept His teaching and change his ways into obedience to that teaching, so we must teach, encourage and model, but we must realize that ultimately, it is the decision of the new disciple and the work of the Holy Spirit.

Read Making Disciples.

1:44 PM It’s been exciting to see how the body at the Hill have begun latching on to Liz and Matt and the boys. I’m especially thankful that the leadership is tapping into Matt’s teaching skills. Next Sunday Matt will be pinch hitting for our Sunday School teacher Chris, and in two Sundays he’ll be doing the teaching during the main service. Thanks to all who have reached out to our family and made everyone feel so welcome, and that includes you, brother Jason!

1:30 PM Driving home from the assembly today I was listening to Jonathan Falwell’s message live from Thomas Road Baptist Church in Lynchburg. He has been bringing a series of messages on their congregation’s new vision statement. I was so excited about it that I just had to stop the car and jot it down. Here it is:

The vision of TRBC is to transform our world by developing Christ-followers who love God and love people.

Wow! That is exactly what the church of Jesus Christ should be about — focused on (1) worldwide evangelism, (2) radical discipleship, and (3) obedience to the Great Commandment to love God and others. I love it! Of course, Christians are meant to constitute a people characterized not by our formulas, rituals, ceremonies, or vision statements but by a quality of life. And there is a price to be paid. May our good friends at TRBC learn what it means to live out their vision by the power of the indwelling Spirit of God!

1:23 PM Just back from the Hill and boy are my blogging juices flowing. Becky is very tired today and so she remained at home while Matt, Liz, the boys, and I attended the gathering at Bethel Hill. Pastor Jason allowed me a moment to share with the family how Becky is doing, and so I hope you will allow me to bring all of you, our web audience, up to date. I will be brutally honest with you as I was with our Bethel Hill brothers and sisters.

Becky’s cancer is, for all intents and purposes, terminal. As you know, her previous radiation as well as her chemo treatments (Taxol and Carboplatin) were ineffective. Her uterine cancer has metastasized to her lungs and probably to her liver as well. Because the disease is so widespread, both further radiation and surgery have been ruled out. This past week Becky began taking a new drug. We are scheduled for 6 treatments with Adriamycin at UNC Chapel Hill. There is a very slim chance that this drug will prove effective with Becky’s type of cancer. After 3 treatments she will have a scan, which will tell us whether or not the drug has been effective in either stopping the growth of her tumors or reducing their size. If Adriamycin proves to be ineffective, we will stop the treatments and consider other options. Frankly, I do not have any hope in a medical cure for Becky’s condition. I believe that if B is to be healed it will take a miraculous intervention by our God. Still, we are trying to be good managers of the resources that God provides by pursuing one last non-experimental chemo treatment. In addition, Becky and our daughter Liz will spend 5 days in early October at the M.D. Anderson Cancer Hospital in Houston for tests and a second opinion. Anderson has consistently been rated the number one cancer hospital in the United States. I had hoped for an earlier appointment but this is the earliest time the hospital could accommodate us. Becky’s mom who lives in Dallas will also join them in Houston.

In the meantime, Becky and I will be doing some traveling together. As I mentioned previously, this Thursday we leave for Dallas where we will spend 5 days with her parents. Then in early October (during my fall break from school) we will visit Arizona and California. Our goal is to “reconnect” with various places in our family life that have brought us joy. I am really looking forward to this trip with Becky. We will rent a small camper and stay at many of the same campsites we visited when we were raising our family.

How are we doing emotionally? As well as can be expected. The other night I awoke at 1:30 am to the sobs of Becky. I asked her what was wrong. “I’m worried about you,” came the reply. “I’m worried about you!” I said. So there we lay, hugging and doing what we could to comfort the other person.

As you may know, Becky has never asked for her own healing. I have, but she has never felt led to pray for that. Instead, her simple prayer has been to remain a faithful servant of Jesus till the end, whenever that should come. But the other day Becky said to me: “Honey, for the first time I’ve asked Jesus to heal me. Liz needs me, the boys need me, you need me, the work in Ethiopia needs me.” She is right. We do need you, honey. That said, we are not grasping to life. Becky is prepared to see Jesus. To live is Christ and to die is gain.

In Jason’s message today on the Lord’s Supper from 1 Cor. 11, he made a passing reference to the World War II Memorial in Washington DC. He noted how the monument is designed to provoke Americans to remember the sacrifices made for their freedoms. Without wanting to be in any way, shape, or form insensitive, I believe that the sacrifice of self in service to Jesus is more costly, and even more difficult, than the sacrifice of one’s life for a political cause. When Jesus said “Greater love has no one than this — that he should lay down his life for his friends” (John 15:13), He was referring to His own death on the cross, though we often take His words out of context and apply them to the context of war or to people who have given their lives in defense of law and order. As praiseworthy as these sacrifices may be, Christians are called upon to make an even greater sacrifice, motivated by the love of One who sacrificed Himself for the benefit of others.

Anybody who knows Becky knows that serving the Lord Jesus Christ sacrificially has been her one passion and aim in life. Speaking personally (and perhaps even selfishly, though I hope not), I believe that not only does Becky’s family need her but that the world needs to see more Beckys. Should the Lord Jesus decide to prolong Becky’s life and restore her health, no one will be happier than me. Should He choose not to do so, no one will grieve more than I will. Either way, please know this: Becky and I havecomplete assurance that even the worst attack, the most sickening body-blow, the most subtle trial can only come to us under the sovereign hand of God and can therefore be turned to His praise. 

7:44 AM Off to meet with the family at the Hill. By the way, the latest addition to our home page is called Seven Who Changed the World.

Saturday, August 28

5:57 PM I love watching the cattle. Here they are cooling off in the pond. Not a worry, not a care. Good way to approach life.

P.S. Notice the green grass. Looks like the Lord Jesus will grant us a second cutting this year. In fact, as I type Nate is cutting one our larger fields. Hope to get the hay up next week. God’s grace!

3:37 PM Check out On the Journey. Delightful site. 

3:24 PM Just finished priming porch boards. Having guests for supper tonight. Matt is grilling steaks. Summer is ending!

8:58 AM Has Amazon gone crazy?

 

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8:52 AM Does Heb. 11:32 exclude a female author for Hebrews? Over at Covenant of Love, Ruth Hoppin says “No!” Read herarguments and then join the discussion.

8:45 AM Question: What famous American classics scholar of yesteryear said this:

I lost my pocket Homer, I lost my pistol, I lost one of my horses and, finally, I came very near losing my life.

Answer: Basil Gildersleeve.

For more on this renowned professor’s wartime exploits, readA Greek Professor in the Civil War.

(Note again: All great Greek scholars sport beards.)

8:40 AM Wow. Perfect OBX surf. Makes me want to grab my board and head for the beach.

 

Friday, August 27

8:50 PM You can read the introduction to Eerdmans’ new introductory Greek grammarhere (.pdf). I am looking forward to its appearance and wish the book every success. But here’s an excerpt that surprised me:

All beginning grammar books are incomplete in their coverage of the language they introduce. In fact, grammar books often present half-truths (even lies!) about the language that we have seen needed correcting in second-year classes. We trust that this text contains fewer such statements than others.

“Lies”?

Sounds a bit caustic to me. I’m quite sure that authors of beginning grammars have tried their very best to present what to them is accurate information, even though we may have missed the mark in certain places. Moreover, as the authors point out, there is only so much one can cover in an introductory grammar; much, indeed, needs to be fleshed out or tweaked in second year classes. But is it really necessary to accuse one’s colleagues in the guild of telling “lies”? Supposedly this latest grammar will have “fewer” of these notorious half-truths and lies. Let’s hope so.

Again, I wish my esteemed colleagues well with this latest contribution to introductory Greek studies.

8:12 PM Just finished supper. Right now Nathan and Elijah (our guest) are playing “shark” with the boys on our bed. Family chaos at its best.  

6:08 PM Excellent thought-food from Arthur Sido (Men and Boys):

I am a big believer that boys need to be prepped for being a man sooner rather than later but we find that a lot of what we value in society acts in opposition to this need. A big culprit is college (yes I am banging that drum again). Colleges have turned into hiding places where kids who have, against their will, become legal adults can extend out their childhood by 4, 5 or even more years of going to school. The line between “higher education” and “finding a place to hide until I can move back home” is getting pretty blurry. The other obstacle is enablement, parents and women enabling men to keep living out the behavior that prevents maturation.

(Warning: He calls out Mark Driscoll.)

6:03 PM Hebrews students, check out this finebibliography of Hebrews (.pdf) by Paul Tanner.

5:58 PM Our new log barn:

To match our old log barn:

Daisy approves!

5:24 PM Getting ready to cook supper tonight. Yep, same old same old, with our “secret” ingredient of course.

5:14 PM A huge Friday shout out to two men I love dearly. Brother Rick is a medical doctor in Roxboro, NC. This summer he served in our Galana clinic and also came with us one day to the Guji village of Mediba. Here he is seeing one of his patients that day.

Brother Jamie is a pharmacist, also in Roxboro. Unlike Rick, Jamie had been with us before to Ethiopia.

In Gujiland they saw 90 patients in one day — count them — 90. Now that is ministry! Can you tell Rick is tired?

Friends, the Bible knows nothing of a two-tiered system in which some “fulltime ministers” serve Him and others only support the “ministers.” In fact, in John 17:10 Jesus says, “All Yours and Mine, and all Mine are Yours, and I am glorified in them.” Please notice that final statement. Its meaning is breathtaking! Jesus is saying that He is glorified in the lives of normal, everyday Christians. That must have been a staggering revelation to people who were used to priests doing all the ministry for them. So, Rick and Jamie, I thank God for you and for the example you’re setting of the truth that every member of the Body of Christ is a minister, a priest, and a missionary. May your tribe increase.

11:08 AM Quote of the day (Henry Neufeld):

Christianity is about serving others. When my wife and I have changed congregations, we generally ask first about the mission of the church. In fact, I have quite a “thing” about church mission statements. Most churches have one. What I’ve found in visiting churches is that if the members in general can tell you what the focus of their church is in ministry, you’ll find you have a vibrant church. If the members in general aren’t sure what they are there for, you’ll find the church is dead.

10:40 AM I just finished reading Phillip Rucker’s essay aboutPresident Obama’s upbringing in Hawaii.

It flooded my memories with those days long ago when I was a lad on Oahu. Becky and I recently discussed whether we wanted to include a jaunt over to the Islands during our October vacation trip. Alas, we’ll be far too busy visiting Bryce, the Grand Canyon, and various sites in California to make that trip — this time. I don’t always agree with Mr. Obama’s policies, but I do agree with his assessment: “There is no doubt that the residue of Hawaii will always stay with me.” How true.

10:15 AM In Christendom, the sacrament as well as the sacerdos are indispensable. A “call” to “the ministry” is therefore an essential concept, even though it is decidedly more tradition-oriented than Word-oriented. Such is the argument of Paul Harrison in his brilliant essay Pastoral Turnover and the Call to Preach (.pdf). Every pastor or pastor-in-the-making needs to read this essay. The fact is that all Christians are called to fulltime ministry. There are straws in the wind that, thankfully, suggest that the younger generation of believers is no longer blissfully unaware of the importance of this issue. Glory to God.

8:57 AM Everyone who struggles with weight control must read Jay Voorhees’s post calledThe Travails of a Fat Pastor. Jay observes:

What I need is what all of us need — not someone to comment from afar but a supportive community who is willing to walk beside me, who doesn’t judge but rather encourages, who is willing to not only share words but is willing to give the time to walk with me — literally.

We Southern Baptists (who often struggle with weight issues; seeAre You a Good Steward of Your Health?) have much to learn from this honest pastor.

8:41 AM Good news: We got the bats out of our attic. Bad news: They’re now sleeping in our eaves. Go figure.

8:34 AM Last night we had a cook out to end all cook outs. Here’s proof:

Thanks Matt and Liz!!

Thursday, August 26

7:19 PM Quote of the day #2 (Tullian Tchividijian):

Coral Ridge had become widely known for what it was against much more than what it was for. And I vowed to change that. I wanted the city of Ft. Lauderdale (my hometown) to know that we were going to become a church in the city, for the city. I made it very clear from the outset that we were going to be a church that rolled up our sleeves and got our hands dirty in service to our city. I said that if our ministry was not attracting the same kinds of people that Jesus attracted, then we were not preaching the same message that Jesus preached. Most people loved that! Some hated it—and they made it known.

7:12 PM Quote of the day (Drew Dixon):

If evangelism is a command, then it follows that neglect of evangelism is sin.

6:52 PM Robert Thomas of the Masters Seminary in California has written an essay calledModern Linguistics Versus Traditional Hermeneutics (.pdf). His message is, essentially, “Beware linguistics!” We discussed this article yesterday in our Linguistics Seminar. Dr. Thomas’s warning certainly has some validity to it. Linguistics is not the Abracadabra or Open Sesame to biblical interpretation that it is sometimes made out to be.

My own approach to the matter is somewhat different, however. I urge my students to use linguistic insights with caution, but to use them nonetheless. Modern translation theory, for example, recognizes that the search for a literal word-for-word equivalence between one language and another is futile. Of course, anyone who can speak a modern foreign language fluently (such as German) knows this. Johannes Louw, in his delightful bookSemantics of New Testament Greek (p. 71), illustrates this point by the story of the “translation machine” that rendered into Japanese the sentence “The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak.” The resultant sentence was then back-translated into English as “There is some good whisky, but the roast is mediocre.”

Apparently some people believe that the language of the New Testament is unique. If so, their position is a demonstrable cul-de-sac. In my opinion, no one should despise the help of linguistic research to illuminate the truth of the New Testament. I have discussed this issue at length inLinguistics for Students of New Testament Greek. It seems that we need to avoid two irresponsible extremes. One is the naive assumption that the New Testament is purely divine. Please notice that I used the word “purely.” The New Testament is most certainly divinely inspired (and, I must add, inerrant), but it is also the product of human language and as such is susceptible to the vagaries of human speech. The remedy to this extreme is to foster a conscious approach to the New Testament that acknowledges the Bible as a divine-human book. (David Dockery and I argued this in the preface to ourInterpreting the New Testament.)

The other extreme is the over-enthusiastic iconoclasm that insists that Greek alone is necessary to interpret the New Testament. This is surely not the case. The translation of John 1:1c (“And the Word was God”), for example, cannot be determined by syntax alone (Colwell’s Rule notwithstanding). The remedy to this situation is to give primary weight to Greek linguistics while taking into careful account the contextual, theological, and historical dimensions of the text.

I have no desire to disturb traditional views of hermeneutics for the sake of novelty. But when linguists can help us to understand how something as complicated as language works, and when Christian preachers continue to be woefully ignorant of the exegetical fallacies they commit (etymologizing, illegitimate totality transfer, etc.), it seems to me that we should pause and ask ourselves what is to be gained from an exposure to the art and science of Greek linguistics. Perhaps indeed we shall discover that it can help us at many points to read the New Testament with fuller understanding.

4:23 PM For what it’s worth, here’s an excerpt from my forthcoming Paul, Apostle of Weakness. Believe me, it’s a message I needed to hear today loud and clear.

The key to Paul’s prayer life was the same as Jesus’: ou ti egō thelō alla ti sy (Mark 14:36b). Christ, who himself in his earthly life had been so ruthlessly assaulted by Satan, prayed in the garden three times for the cup to pass, but in the end an angel from heaven came and strengthened him for the cross of suffering (Luke 22:43).

One can only imagine with what compassion the Lord received Paul’s thrice-repeated supplication to be free from his thorn in the flesh. But what was true in Jesus’ situation was also true in Paul’s (cf. Heb 5:7): “Im Gebet erkämpft er sich die Bereitschaft zum Leiden und sterben.” It was only through prayer (in actu orationis) that Paul came to recognize that his handicap (be it a medical or non-medical condition) was God’s own way of keeping him from self-glory, and that in his suffering he was to fulfil his missionary calling.

Now the apostle understood the meaning of the continual drain on his strength: in that very condition God’s power would be made manifest and reign supreme. From then on, Paul accepted his thorn in the flesh, considering it to be both a messenger of Satan and—since it was a deterrent to spiritual pride and a platform from which to display divine strength—a gift of God.

4:04 PM Took my sweetie-pie out for lunch today and we had a long talk about the future. The series of chemo treatments that we started yesterday is just another leg in our journey together. In 33 years we’ve worked through a lot of challenges and I’m so thankful we’ve had the Bible to keep us on course. “Be wise,” it says, “and the make the most of your time, because the days are evil.” Recently we’ve needed wisdom, in spades. It’s only the light of the Scriptures that keeps us thinking properly. The Bible assures us that God has a perfect plan for our lives. Do we really believe that? Absolutely! Proverbs 18:14 tells us why it’s important to keep our spirits in check:

The spirit of a man can endure his sickness, but a broken spirit — who can bear it?

A Christian can endure sickness (by the grace of God) but he or she can’t endure a broken spirit. I can tell you that your supportive letters have helped keep some of the sting out of the wound. Emails such as these were heaven-sent:

Dear Mama B,

How are you? How is your health now? Know that you are in our heart.

BeckyLynn,

So many people care and love you. I know that you are in God’s hands. We will continue to do what we can through prayer.

Mrs. Black, 

I’m so encouraged by your faithfulness through everything.  I will definitely continue to pray for both of you as you seek to give Him glory in all aspects of life. If you think of anything I can do, please feel free to ask.

Mrs. Black,

I am praying for you! I love you very much. Please let me know if there is anything I can do for you.

Dear Becky,

We are praying for you and for Dave. We love you!  We consider it an honor to speak your name before our loving and wise Father.

Becky,

I want you to know that I am so impressed by your courage!  You are such a Christian example to all of us! Thank you for setting such a brave example and sharing your love for Christ. May God richly bless you.  I am praying that you only experience minimum  side effects with this chemo.  I pray that you will get to take the trips that you want.

Dave & Becky,

Thank you for displaying the power of the gospel for the world to see.  My own faith is strengthened as I watch you navigate these waters by faith in a surpassing Hope and Treasure.  My prayers are with you both. 

Dear Becky Lynn,

Thank you so much for being willing to share more information with us, and as always, to generously share your heart with us.  I will continue praying for you, and now with even more specificity will implore the Lord on your behalf.  We have a great and powerful God and I know that should He choose to do so, your cancer would be gone tomorrow.  It is my earnest plea that He will give you more time here with your family and with all of us who are so encouraged and stimulated to walk closer to the Almighty because of your amazing testimony and life.

Dear Sis Black,

I just wanted you to know  that I have been in prayer for you for the last several days.   I know that you all had some very difficult decisions to make.  I know that you know God’s grace is sufficient but I also want you to know that those of us who love you are praying for you and Dave.  We not only pray for your outcome but for the both of you and your family as you go thru what you have to face today and in the days to come.  Please call me if I can be of any assistance.

Dr. Black and Becky,

Just wanted you both to know that you are being lifted up during this difficult time. Praying that our Father will give both of you everything you need to live each day to it’s fullest and to continue living out the gospel for all to see. May you both continue to have opportunities to share His grace, truth, and mercy with those who cross your paths. Thanks for being such a great example to us!

These are just a few of the dozens of letters we’ve received in the past few days. Talk about family support!

God is GOOD!

11:48 AM My assistant and Th.M. student Andy Bowden asksWhy Blog?

11:31 AM I love reading Bruce Ashford’s series on the danger of seminary. Here’s part 5:The Danger of Seeking Academic Acclaim. Mr. Ashford, thanking you helping me to see that I am not alone (The Purpose of a Seminary).

11:27 AM Why do we have institutions made up of walls when we live in a world of webs? Why do we teach in classrooms when we have the Internet?

Maybe it’s my age, but I’m really a classroom person. I love to see my students face to face and watch their eyes light up when they understand how, for example, the Greek verb system works. What fun!

Speaking of Greek students, I hope you’ll strive to get over 100 percent on every quiz and exam this semester. I’d love to give out 60 A Plusses in December. And remember: If you get a perfect 110 on an exam you will receive the prestigious “110 Award” — a free copy of one of my books. I’ll even sign it for you if you want. That way you can’t sell it lol!!

11:12 AM My thanks to our guest speaker in our Linguistics Seminar yesterday. He hails from the land down under (not to be confused with the underworld) and spoke on the language of the pericope of the woman taken in adultery. I hope your work is published soon, Andrew.

10:50 AM Two program notes:

1) Becky just published her latest essay. It’s calledDealing with Disappointment. Bravo to her for saying:

When we place our expectations on ANYTHING other than the character of God, we set ourselves up for disappointment.  It is just a matter of time before disappointment knocks the breath out of us.  Only the breath of God in our being can sustain the knocks of life.

2) I’ve made a collection of all of Becky’s essays about her experience with cancer. The page is called Our Cancer Journey. Honey, what a great job you’ve done of keeping everyone informed. I love you.

Wednesday, August 25

7:12 PM In a culture that has shifted from “What do you think?” to “How do you feel about?” I am thrilled to be able to teach at a seminary that eschews subjectivism. That said, contemporary practicality remains a legitimate pursuit of all biblical interpretation. I praise God for the clarion call that President Danny Akin gave in yesterday’s convocation chapel when he spoke about missionary George Leile. His message was spot on. The evangelical church, he said, must return to the Word of God PLUS a passion for the saving of souls. We must, once again, be the pure and holy witnesses to the world that Christ has called us to be. A doctrinally sound church will ALWAYS be a missional church.

George Leile went to Kingston, Jamaica as the first Baptist missionary from America. There were four things that impressed me about him, as Danny described him to us in chapel:

  • He was bi-vocational all his life.

  • He had no formal theological training.

  • They called him “Brother” Leile.

  • He lived totally for the Gospel.

My kind of guy exactly. I urge you to listen to Danny’s entire message if you possibly can. It’s called The Cross And Faithful Ministry As Seen In The Pastoral And Missionary Ministry Of George Leile.

7:07 PM From the job file:

7:04 PM Listen toMatthea Glass’s testimony about God’s faithfulness in the midst of her miscarriage. In our escapist, irresponsible, permissive world, Matthea’s call to commitment to a God that cannot change was hugely refreshing. Thank you, sis.

7:01 PM I appreciated what Catherine Marshall once said following the death of her husband Peter. He died prematurely from a heart attack (he was only 47). One day he was there, suddenly he was gone. In describing how she overcame her grief, she said she finally became convinced that being lost in grief could become nothing more than an act of self-pity. It’s like saying, “I don’t believe in a sovereign God. I don’t accept the fact that He took my mate.” When she realized this, she turned her energies to writing. And who hasn’t been blessed by her books?

Becky’s started writing her own book, a testimony to God’s faithfulness to her through the years. She finished chapter 1 this morning. I know you are as eager to read it as I am. May the Lord Jesus bless her as she writes, for the glory of God alone.

6:55 PM My thanks to those who provided the following supplementary resources for my textbook Learn to Read New Testament Greek.                                                                                                                         

In all candor, I can’t imagine how much time and effort went into producing these aids. Students, make plans right now to avail yourself of these tools. And remember: If I could learn Greek back in the Dark Ages, you can today!

6:50 PM Read The Problem With Pulpit-Centered Worship.

6:48 PM Classes were awesome, and so was our visit to UNC. Bec’s treatment went well. Right now we’re about to sit down to supper — something delicious that Liz has conjured up. Nothing like family time.

Tuesday, August 24

6:16 AM Please continue to keep Becky in your prayers. She will begin chemo again tomorrow. We decided not to participate in a research trial of a new type of treatment. The drug she will be taking is really the only FDA-approved option. The not-so-good news is that it has proven to have only a 20 percent success rate with metastatic uterine cancer of all kinds. (Becky’s cancer, of course, is clear cell — the rarest and most aggressive type of them all.) The good news is that the smaller spots on her lungs are inactive, at least for now. Becky is scheduled for 6 treatments every 21 days. We will do a scan after 3 treatments to see if the drug is being effective in Becky’s case. If not, we will look into the alternatives (i.e., the clinical trials).

Has this shaken our faith? Absolutely not. God gives strength for every trial; He has not changed in this regard. We’re in the midst of a stormy season, but like all storms this one shall pass. If you’d like to join us in praying for Becky’s peace of mind and stamina during the next few months, I’d be very appreciative.

On a final note: I’m thinking of writing a series of short biblical/theological/pastoral essays on the theme of strength-in-weakness. You’re invited to join me in thinking through these issues. Right now, however, I’m off to school.

Jesus bless you!

Dave

Monday, August 23

11:55 AM Off to make a hospital visit at Duke and then to go to our appointment at UNC — after driving through Taco Bell, that is!

11:25 AM Ross Parker, SEBTS grad and current Ph.D. candidate at Baylor University, rightlycalls attention to my dean’s website:Theology for the Church.

11:20 AM The beds are weeded, tilled, ready! In the meantime our Broccoli, Brussels sprouts, Swiss chard, beets, are leeks already coming up. New life. Wonderful.

8:33 AM Off to roto-till B’s garden beds. Nice weather for working outdoors. Do I sense a hint of fall in the air?

8:30 AM Arthur Sido’sreview of Pagan Christianity is a must read. He concludes:

The big question this book should leave the reader with is a simple one, but important. What do you do with this information? Do you seek a more faithful expression of the church, seek to live more like the first century church (not in terms of dressing in togas but in terms of living in a community of intentional witness to the world)? Or do you toss up your hands and go back to the Scripturally unsupportable model of church that dominates our cultural landscape?

These are precisely the questions we are asking ourselves at Bethel Hill. May God help us. 

8:09 AM Today at 3:00 Becky and I meet with her oncologist at UNC. Then we have a huge decision to make. I’m glad we have each other to lean on. I’m glad we’re a team marriage and ministry. Whether we are planning a trip to Africa or seeking wisdom about cancer treatments we are in it together. We think of our marriage as a triangle, with God at the top corner and Becky and Dave at the bottom two. As we grow closer to God, we grow closer to each other. Together we seek to be imitators of God (Eph. 5:1), ambassadors for Christ (2 Cor. 5:20), fulfillers of the Great Cause (Matt. 28:19-), prayer intercessors (Eph. 6:18), and followers of Scripture (2 Tim. 3:16-17). The bond of human marriage is “till death do us part.” But the bond of brother and sister in Christ is eternal. Whatever else we are as a married couple, we are laborers together for the sake of the Gospel.

Some of you will remember the names Edith and Francis Schaeffer. In her book Tapestry, Edith described her marriage as “going through life shoulder to shoulder.”

Even though Francis and Edith have their names on different books and spoke to different audiences, the core of their ministry was the product of their being co-laborers in the kingdom. I’d like to think that Becky and I operate the same way.

(Incidentally, people have been telling Becky that she should write a book about her life. I heartily agree! It would make an excellent tome.)

So off we go to write a new chapter in our book of marriage. In the tidal wave of today’s events and experiences we feel the grip of a powerful hand offering transfused inner strength and direction. If, my friend, you are equally yoked together with your spouse, you are blessed. I mean that. What an honor for any married couple to be able to say, “I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine.”

7:54 AM I’ve been translating the book of Ruth from the Hebrew and Greek. It’s having an incredible impact on my life. What does God want to teach me? What needs to be changed? As I translate I’m jotting down lessons. I hope they’ll settle into my memory and dwell within my heart. Today this observation struck me:

Orpah kissed her mother-in-law, but Ruth clung to Naomi.

So it is in the Christian life. Affection for Christ must lead to obedience. The step must become a walk. Respect must issue in devotion.

Which am I — an Orpah or a Ruth?

Sunday, August 22

6:10 PM For all the Bethel Hillians who asked — here’s my teaching schedule this semester. Thanks, guys, for your interest and prayers. I’m grateful for you.

  • Tuesday: 12:30-3:20 Exegesis of Hebrews

  • Tuesday: 3:30-6:20 Greek 1

  • Wednesday: 7:00-9:50 Linguistics Seminar (Ph.D.)

  • Wednesday: 12:30-3:20 LXX

I am ready Freddy!

6:06 PM Quote of the day (see comments section tothis excellent post):

Being a grandstanding moron is much easier than loving people. Amazing the number of brainless sheeple who follow such charlatans.

5:18 PM Greatly encouraged today by being with the Bethel Hill family and challenged by brother Jason’s message. He reminded us that few of us are living at our best. We are afraid to climb the mountains, so we stay in the misty valleys. He challenged us as a church to move to the uplands of God. He wants us to cast aside the extra baggage we are lugging around with us. Time will tell whether or not we will respond appropriately. It amazes me that the Lord Jesus truly loves us despite all of our manmade traditions. I love Jason for the honesty with which he voices the truth. Unlike many pastors, he is a wonderful teacher who does far more than provide instruction. He walks with us every step of the way. Jason, please don’t get discouraged in well doing. You are so right: God is worth our best. Like Ruth, I want to be willing to relinquish all I hold dear and travel  to that strange country called Obedience.

Bethel Hillions, the Lord Jesus waits for our response. He waits for us to open the door and let Him have the “preeminence in all things” (Col. 1:18). I have thought a lot about this verse in Colossians. I’m sure I haven’t yet grasped its depth. But at least it must mean this: That Jesus wants to have the first place in our church structure. All He asks is that we do things the way He designed for them to be done. And so His call goes out to all who would respond to Him: “Come, make Me your Senior Pastor.” I can’t help but pray:

Lord Jesus, we at the Hill must give an account of ourselves to you. Knowing that your love is unconditional, and that you are present to accomplish your purposes in our midst, please intensify our longing to please you, revere your Name, and bring you glory by allowing you and you alone to have the first place in everything. I ask this in your Name, Amen.

6:59 AM Seminary students! Have you learned the importance of “looking away” yet? I’m referring to the verb in Heb. 12:2 — aphorao. The prepositional prefix suggests the idea of “looking off” or “looking away” unto Jesus, the Pioneer and Perfector of faith. We are not just to “look” at Jesus. We are to “look away.” But how?

Earlier the author referred to a “great cloud of witnesses.” He’s talking about the people named in chapter 11 who are testifying to the sufficiency of Christ. He’s clear that they are worth looking at: they can inspire and challenge us. Likewise, in your studies you will be drawn to many exemplary men and women. I’ve drawn encouragement from the biographies of Jim Elliott and George Muller, to name just two. Likewise, I’m a huge fan of certain bloggers whose writing inspires me every morning when I read their thoughts. In addition, I’m blessed to have colleagues on campus whose faith constantly challenges me to follow hard after Jesus.

Yes, I draw encouragement from many co-pilgrims, but if they are my sole strength I will soon run out of gas. The secret of running with endurance is in the word “looking away.” Look at great men and women of faith, then look away to Jesus. He can do what others can’t. The book of Hebrews makes clear that He is vastly superior to any man or woman who has ever lived.

Please, this semester do not focus on your pastors or leaders or role models or professors. We are to look away unto Jesus because He can both inspireand empower us. 

6:45 AM Becky’s just published her latest thoughts on her journey with cancer. It’s called What Now?

Saturday, August 21

7:20 PM Thanks, Kevin.

7:18 PM Scot McKnight and Allan Bevere in the same post. Check it outhere.

5:46 PM Off to cook Chinese food for supper. With, of course, my “secret” ingredient! 

5:40 PM Thanks a million guys! Great job!

3:18 PM Stopping for the day. Ran out of floor boards. My feet say “Thank you!”

12:17 PM Break time. We’re half way done with the floor boards. Just cooked lunch for the guys. Grilled cheese sandwiches — with home made bread! Up and ready to get back to work.

8:10 AM Today’s project: replace the upstairs porch flooring and railings. I’m really grateful for Nathan and Matthew helping out. Becky and Liz too. And the boys. This is a monster job!

Friday, August 20

4:22 PM Read Rod Decker’s outstanding essay,The Use of the Biblical Languages in Systematic Theology (.pdf).

2:48 PM Quote of the day (Carl Henry):

The gospel is only good news if it gets there in time.

2:36 PM Just received an excellent prospectus from one of my doctoral students who plans on writing his dissertation this semester. Thankful for bright, Christ-centered students.

12:26 PM Got a minute for an update on Becky? She just sent out this email to our prayer partners:

Dear Prayer Partner Family,

On Wednesday I had a CT scan.  This scan was done to check on some spots on my lung that we found just before we went to Ethiopia.

Yesterday the doctor called to give us the report.  The cancer has now gone to my right lung.  There are 2 tumors, one at the top & one at the bottom, of my lung.  The top tumor has doubled in size since mid-June, and the tumor at the bottom has tripled in size.   Also, there are many very small spots that cannot be clearly identified.

My type of cancer is very aggressive; it grows fast.  It usually doubles in size in 2 months.  The tumors are still very small, but we must start treatment right away and hope that the treatment works.  Because the tumors are spread over my lung, I cannot have surgery to remove the tumors.

On Monday afternoon, Dave & I will meet with my cancer doctor to discuss what to do.  We are thinking that more chemotherapy is the best treatment, but we must change to a different type of chemo therapy. 

Please pray for me to be strong.  I was hoping very much that our Lord would give me a rest.  But He has decided that I cannot rest now.  I am disappointed that He is not giving me a rest, but I must trust Him, that He does all things according to His love.  And He will hold me during the coming weeks, as He has held me in the past.  And one day, He will give me rest….until then I must be diligent to live for His purposes.

Know that you are greatly loved!  Thank you for your continued prayers for me.

Rejoicing!

Becky

Psalm 95

This news was not unexpected. Still, it leaves me numb. It is a terrible thing to watch a loved one suffer. It’s slowly dawning on me that Becky and eventually all of us are paying a terrible price for Adam’s sin. I want to confess that I have struggled more with Becky’s illness than with anything else I have ever experienced. I find it hard to deal in writing with my feelings. Frankly, I’m embarrassed with the mundane nature of my thoughts. How I wish I could write from a richer, more experienced heart! On the other hand, because of our transparency and vulnerability, Becky and I have connected with scores of other people who were thankful that they were not alone. Like us, they are discovering that being a Christian is disarmingly simple. You just trust and obey. You accept, gladly and willingly, whatever cup the Lord gives you. Becky has. Something in me admires that. Something deep inside wants to know if it is possible for me to generate that kind of rugged trust among my students. Something prods me to think that this journey with cancer is more intended for my benefit than hers. It occurs to me that Jesus would have been comfortable with the words of Os Guinness (Journey Among Students, p. 71):

Toward the end of the itinerary [in the British Commonwealth] I was so tired when I arrived back in Auckland and was giving my report of the tour to a public meeting I had to stop and sit down without finishing. If I had said another word I would have found myself in tears. The nervous batteries had completely run down.

Neither Os nor Jesus quit the race. They knew what weariness is all about, but the passion to finish the course never waned. So it is with Becky and me.

Recently I received an email from a former student of mine who reminded me of a class he had taken with me and described the difference the class had made in his life. I have no doubt that the writer was God’s gift to me. Affirmation is one person’s assistance to others so that they can see the work of God in their lives. I want to thank all of the affirmers in our lives who have written to tell us that they love us and are praying for us. In my list of special-friend teammates, you are at the top.

I’ve taken a lot of words to say a simple thing. No longer can I compartmentalize God. No longer can I reduce His ways of working to trite little formulas. His presence is all I need. In that presence all of my fears and vulnerabilities are quickly dispelled; at night I lie down to rest, and soon I am asleep. I know that morning will dawn, and the night will be forgotten.

9:20 AM This morning I’m prepping for our LXX class that begins next Wednesday. We’ll be sight-reading a Psalm of David in both Greek and Hebrew and looking for clues as to the LXX’s translational techniques. I’m beginning to see an interesting pattern emerging that I had never seen before. I’ll share that with the class when we meet.

In the meantime, are you reviewing your Greek and Hebrew syntax? I am!

9:15 AM Eugene Peterson tells the story of a man who went into a Christian bookstore and asked the manager, “Do you have any books by dead Christians? I don’t trust anybody living.” Hebrews students, I hope you’ll avail yourselves of the writings of “dead” Christians, including this excellent chapter on theauthorship and canonicity of Hebrews (.pdf) by Henry Thayer.

9:04 AM Jon begins hisEthiopia reports. Better late than never lol!

8:58 AM ReadRobotic Prayers.

8:44 AM Do students call me “Doctor Black”? If they want to. But they know how I feel. Titles are irrelevant in the kingdom. Earthly honors mean nothing. I’ve discovered that when I’m on my knees before Jesus I am no longer a professor or a doctor or a scholar. It no longer seems important who got what degree from where. It doesn’t matter who gets the credit either. All honor goes to King Jesus. Paul warned that “we should not preach ourselves but Christ Jesus as Lord, and ourselves as your servants for Jesus’ sake” (2 Cor. 4:5). That is so difficult for us to accept in our Christian sub-culture. Many will think you’re crazy if you don’t aspire to titles and degrees. None of us who serves Jesus is immune to the temptation to seek position. I am the chief of sinners in this regard. Every time I am attracted to big numbers, big buildings, or big programs I am faced with my own ugly pride.

Students, ask yourself: “Have I abandoned everything to follow Him? Have I truly embraced servanthood?” The kingdom is not patterned after corporate America. Christian leadership is not hierarchical. Jesus demonstrated this in John 13. He never expects of us today what He Himself hasn’t already demonstrated. I challenge all of my dear students: Before you begin the semester, go to the doorpost of your house, lay your ear against the wood, put your hand to the awl and say, “Please, Jesus, pierce my ear and make me Your servant!”

8:23 AM Want some really good news this morning? It’s a miracle story, in fact. It occurred during my recent visit to Alaba, Ethiopia, which is almost completely Muslim. The dove of peace descended upon a man and his wife. Let me explain.

His name is Tesfai. You may have heard his name before as I’ve told his story often. I met Tesfai during my first trip to Alaba several years ago. He and his family were the only Christians in their village. One day the enemies of the cross slaughtered his 8-year old daughter and threw her headless body down the village well. They had also prevented Tesfai from burying his daughter in their village. Bu the grace of God I was able to help Tesfai transport her body to another village for burial.

Some time later Tesfai’s wife left him and reverted to Islam for fear of persecution. She married a Muslim man though the marriage quickly fell apart after he began beating her. Eventually she came to the end of herself, repented, and sought the forgiveness of her husband. When I met with Tesfai not 5 weeks ago he had still not overcome his grief. He could not bring himself to forgive his wife, not after all the pain she had caused him. Would he allow God to free him from his bitterness and extend that spirit of liberty to others? Could God heal his broken heart and allow him to forgive his wife? It was a severe test and one into which I was unwittingly drawn. I did the only thing I knew how to do — I prayed with Tesfai, wept with him, and shared with him the Word of life (1 Cor. 7; Eph. 5). I asked him if he would please read the book of Hosea and then meet with me again a week later. God’s help was available, but would he avail himself of it?

Praise God, he did!

There are no works of art in the form of a family that have never been in danger of being broken into pieces. That’s true of your family and it’s true of mine. Has any married couple never felt like walking away from each other? Every family faces this temptation, and many give in to it each year. And then we remember: “For better or for worse. In sickness and in health. Till death do us part.”

Someone once described marriage as a hanging mobile that is held up by invisible threads. When the threads wear thin and sag, there is still hope from the Marriage Expert, who holds even the universe together by His powerful Word (Heb. 1:3). Today Tesfai and his wife and their three surviving children are testimonies to the wonder-working power of the Gospel.

There is no area of life where true grace is needed more than marriage. I am deeply moved by the ability of God to heal the trauma wreaked by sin and death in the lives of Tesfai and his wife. It’s an incredible story, isn’t it?

Thursday, August 19

9:39 PM Rosewood Farm has all the amenities of life, including a first-rate Redneck Swimming Pool:

 

2:33 PM LXX students, gohere (.pdf) to review your Hebrew vocabulary.

2:02 PM Eric chimes in on theauthorship debate. Close, but no cigar!

1:34 PM Haven’t shopped at SEARS in years, but today we got a good deal on a new ride mower for me and a new washer-dryer for Becky and Liz. Whew, I’m exhausted from all this shopping.

8:40 AM Northern Seminary’s new website is up and running.

8:38 AM This morning Caleb has been doing some serious truck building.

Here’s the resulting Monster Truck:

Go Caleb!

8:24 AM Is Jude the author of Hebrews? William Varner of the Master’s Collegethinks so. He’s wrong, of course, but at least he isn’t espousing Lukan authorship lol!

8:04 AM In his book The Table of Inwardness, Calvin Miller describes an antique wooden box in his home. It was designed to transport dynamite from the manufacturer to its place of use. On the lid were printed these words: DANGER DYNAMITE! “But the last I saw of it,” Miller writes, “it was filled with common paraphernalia that could be found in any workroom.”

As a Greek prof, I’m drawn to Miller’s description. This might be the unfortunate picture of the weary Greek student whose passion for the language has waned. Like the box, the Greek New Testament is stored dynamite, the very Word of God, but for many of us it has become only “common paraphernalia.”

Our students do not need teachers who will only disseminate information. They need to discover afresh the authority of the Book. The New Testament is filled with energy and power. However, spiritual energy is often dissipated in the midst of drudgery and confusion. We get so busy memorizing vocabulary or principal parts that the Bible becomes for us simply another analyzable datum of linguistic investigation. How terrible!

Ph.D. students, I pray that our seminar on Greek linguistics this semester will do more than illustrate the value of a scientific approach to the Greek language. In fact, I hope and pray that the text of Scripture will grab you by the shoulders and give you a hard shake. We do ourselves a serious disservice if we fail to see the powerful content of this book we call “Scripture.”

Wednesday, August 18

8:57 PM Greek and Hebrew students! Are you a little rusty with your biblical languages? Why not consider auditing our LXX class this semester? We meet Wednesdays at 12:30. I can think of no better way of brushing up on your linguistic skills. Send me an email atdblack@sebts.edu if you’re interested.

8:43 PM At our Bible study tonight at Bethel Hill, Jason led us in an excellent discussion of 2 Thess. 1:3-12. I am astonished at how clearly Paul describes the fate of the lost: “they will suffer the punishment of eternal destruction, separated from the presence of the Lord and from His glorious might.” How awful. I ask myself: How can Americans spend 96 percent of all Christian resources on just 6 percent of the world’s population? If the people of this world can die for such petty causes as political independence, isn’t obedience to the Great Cause the minimal response we can offer our Savior?

12:21 PM Just had for lunch the best cream of broccoli soup I’ve ever eaten. Thanks Liz!

11:38 AM LXX students, as you know we are translating the book of Ruth this semester. You will be blessed by watching this video from Mars Hill Church, especially the first 6 minutes or so when chapter 1 of the book is read with passion and emotion. Hear the pathos, identify with the pain of Naomi, feel the heart-beat of Ruth. What a deeply sorrowful chapter — though the final verse holds out hope for the future. Great story. Greater God.

 

10:53 AM If you know me, you know that I love to see who the “Unreached People of the Day” is. (Go here for a website that has this feature.) May God open our eyes to the reality of the thousands of Sharchop of Bhutan who are still unreached by the Gospel of Jesus Christ.

Millions of persons in Asia have not once heard the Gospel, have never held a Bible in their hands, have never heard a Christian broadcast or even met a believer. Compare this crying need overseas with the present glut of churches in America. We need to ask ourselves seriously why God has given these United States such tremendous blessings and spiritual resources. Could it be that He intends for us to repent of our getting stuffed with the Gospel while most of the world is still waiting for a first bite?

10:45 AM Jerry Rankin reflects on his 17 years as president of the International Mission Board in an essay calledWhen Is Your Sabbath? He asks, What kind of stewards are we being with our physical energy? He writes:

God created us and knows exactly what we need to function and live as we should. Just as He made our bodies to need a daily cycle of sleep and rest, He ordained the Sabbath as a weekly cycle necessary for our wholeness and well-being. Not only does it provide physical rest and a time of withdrawal from the busy, hectic pace of life mentally and emotionally, it is necessary for spiritual renewal.

Many times I’ve needed to be reminded of this great truth. Thank you, brother Rankin, for helping us to see the need for a frequent and regular “Sabbath.”

10:34 AM Youth pastors, you’ll want to check out Dan Edelen’s new series onThe Youth Ministry Problem. As a former youth leader in Hawaii I’ve had to do a lot of rethinking the wineskins in this area. We don’t like to admit it when we’re wrong, but we are constantly being brainwashed with the notion that successful work with youth involves segregating them from adults. We can’t imagine age-integrated ministry, so we do things our own way. How often we create more problems than the one we intended to cure. So please read what Dan has to say, and let it challenge you to become Bible-driven in all you do as a youth pastor.

9:05 AM Derek Ouellettereviews Margaret Köstenberger’s Jesus and the Feminists.

8:35 AM Becky’s just publishedPart 3 of her report on our pastors’ series on New Testament eldership. I love the heart of our pastors (soon to be called “elders”?). They are committed to travel toward the heart and mind of God, and they are gently pushing us to stay on course as a church. I sense a real season of growth for Bethel Hill, and Jason and Joel are a vital part of God’s work of preparing and encouraging us for the experiences that lie ahead. God wants us to persevere in prayer and be on the alert for the movement of His Spirit. I’m grateful for the strong fellowship of other believers to guide me through the challenges, joys, and uncertainties of the road ahead. I know that both of my pastors have our best interests in mind, and the best part about it all is that they depend upon God’s Guidebook and not the words of men.

Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love!

7:10 AM Just read this fantastic quote by my colleague Bruce Ashford:

In a nutshell, every classroom at SEBTS should be a Great Commission classroom because every page of Scripture and every locus of doctrine relates in some way to the charge given to us above. Christian Theology is the most exciting thing that a person could possibly study, and one of the exciting things about it is that it not only drives us to ministry and mission, but shapes the same ministry and mission. At its heart, theology is missional.

In just three brief sentences Bruce captures the essence of a theological education. Well done, friend! Read Bruce’s essayTeaching Theology from a Great Commission Perspective. Better still, let’s practice what he preaches.

6:58 AM The latest addition to our home page is calledThe Gospel Is Not a Sales Pitch.

Tuesday, August 17

8:34 PM Today president Akin tweeted:

Awesome day with the largest incoming class ever @ SEBTS! Their love 4 Jesus & passion 4 the nations blesses & inspires me 2 excel 4 Jesus!

Amen and thank you Lord!

8:29 PM Speaking of the Septuagint class, Bob Cole and I posted the course syllabus on Moodle today. If you’re enrolled in the class, check it out. I think you’ll like the concoction we’ve brewed up.

8:20 PM A huge Tuesday evening shout out to our acquisitions librarian Steve Frary for ordering Muraoka’sA Greek-Hebrew/Aramaic Two Way Index to the Septuagint for my LXX class this fall. It’ll be in the reference section in a couple of days, awaiting your perusal. Thank you, Steve!

5:59 AM Students, hope you had a fruitful summer. I’ll be on campus all day today. Stop by if I can be of any help to you.

Monday, August 16

8:22 PM The debate in New York City continues, and as it does it might be helpful to remember that we are a nation of laws, including the First Amendment:

Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof.

All Baptists should all be proud of Thomas Helwys, founder of the first Baptist church in England, who was one of the first to call for religious liberty: 

Mens religion to God, is betwixt God and themselves; the king shall not answer for it; neither may the King be judg betwene God and man.  Let them be heretickes, Turks, Jewes, or whatsoever, it apperteynes not to the earthly power to punish them in the least measure.

After penning those words to the king of England, Helwys was arrested and spent the rest of his life in prison. Religious liberty is about as American as American can get. It’s also a great Baptist distinctive.

Are we going to be Baptists in name only?

6:17 PM If you’re interested in studying the Anabaptists (and you should be), my esteemed colleague Nathan Finn (pictured) offers some excellentbibliographical recommendations. Incidentally, one of the areas of theology that the Anabaptists got right was their view of tithing, as David Croteau shows on pages 30-31 of his book.

6:04 PM Quote of the day #2 (Bert Watts):

Christianity would be much better off if its followers actually followed Christ in loving those at odds with the gospel. This doesn’t mean, however, that Christianity should accept anything and everything under the sun. What it means is that Christians should be people of selfless love, loving those different from themselves and not boasting in their supposed “superior” morality and laboring to show people the way of Christ even when it is in opposition to other’s lifestyle and preferences.

ReadOn Anne Rice, Christians, and Christ.

5:54 PM Been getting some great emails. Congratulations to my Ph.D. student Michael Rudolph for passing his French exam this summer. As I told him, you never know when these languages will come in handy. During the past 10 days I spoke more French and German than I have in a very long time. My main problem was that Amharic kept trying to sneak into the conversation since I had just spent 4 weeks in Ethiopia. I would think I was saying “Ausgezeichnet” when “Betam turono” was actually coming out of mouth.

5:46 PM Our daughter Liz is playing hymns on the piano right now. Lovely. 

5:26 PM This book arrived while I was gone:

The Acknowledgements section reads in part:

Dr. Black (Southeastern Baptist Theological Seminary) motivated me to write my first research paper on this topic for one of his seminars. His constructive criticisms were invaluable.

Mr. Croteau was one of my very best students, when he would actually show up for class, that is, lol! Seriously, David, heartiest congratulations on this prodigious work of scholarship. If I may quote your conclusion (p. 269):

The model of giving proposed in this book drives people to their knees and their relationship with Christ; the popular tithe model drives them to a calculator for deciding how much to give.

5:12 PM Okay, bats, you are done for. THIS is your new house — not our attic. Enjoy your last day of sleeping in our belfry, you beastly brutes. Tomorrow the BAT REMOVER cometh!

1:10 PM I am deeply grieved over the push to deny the rights of Muslims in this nation to build a mosque near Ground Zero. It almost looks like the identity we assume as “Christian Americans” is as important as the Gospel message we communicate. I submit to you it’s not a kingdom mentality. What is a kingdom mindset? It’s an attitude of gentleness that affirms the values and dignity of others, even those who are different from us. It’s an attitude of humility that considers others as better than one’s self. It’s service without any strings attached. It’s washing the feet of our enemies. It’s service motivated solely by the love of Christ.

Christians with this attitude towards their Muslim neighbors are the most powerful weapon in God’s arsenal. It’s an attitude, by the way, whose origins are supernatural. How can we live this kind of life? I believe it’s only possible through continuous self-examination and confession. We need to see where we need to be, repent, and get up and go. For my wife and me, it is our continual prayer every day for God to save the souls of the lost. May God teach us that all the blessings we enjoy as Americans are only temporary and conditional. May He help us to see how late the hour is and how urgent it is that we respond with obedience to His radical call to love even our perceived enemies.

10:49 AM Alan Knox continues to post thought-provoking pieces. His latest deals withchurch covenants. The money quote:

If we use a “church covenant” to include some believers and exclude others, then we are dividing the body of Christ and making distinctions that only God can make. We are trying to choose who to love and who to serve. (Of course, this makes life much easier, but it doesn’t make it a life that lived according to the gospel.)

9:42 AM I’ve invited Becky out to lunch at the local Chinese restaurant. Got lots to catch up on. Grateful for her partnership in the Gospel.

9:37 AM Just checked my class lists at the seminary website. Can’t with to meet our new students. It all kicks off tomorrow with orientation. Despite the fact that this is my 34th year of teaching, I am as excited as when I first entered the classroom as a Greek instructor at Biola back in 1976.

9:31 AM Quote of the day (Art Mealer):

The NT gathering of saints is not preaching dominated nor worship music dominated–both of which require an elite person or subgroup –but each member contributing, edifying ONE ANOTHER.

See the comments section tothis fine post by Eric Carpenter.

9:12 AM Speaking of the local church, my own congregation (Bethel Hill Baptist Church) is being treated to a great series of messages on eldership in the local church. You won’t want to miss it. Becky has published her reports on the series:Part 1 andPart 2. More to come.

9:08 AM Yesterday J. D. Greear tweeted:

Seminary training is only helpful when in conjunction w/activity in local church.

Couldn’t agree more.

9:03 AM I’m BACK! How do I feel? Not bad for an old guy. This was one of the most difficult trips I have ever made but also one of the most important for a variety of reasons. I’ll have some general comments later. One picture I thought you’d enjoy:

And this was a cool day. 

Yours in the Great Cause,

Dave

Wednesday, August 4

7:28 AM There are plenty of lost sheep out there, and we’re sent to find them. “Go everywhere and tell everyone” is our marching order. I deeply appreciate the opportunity to travel to the Middle East during the next 10 days. Thanks be to God — the mission is big enough for all of us to be involved regardless of our culture or condition. I go as an aging 58-year old American who is wealthy simply because he lives in the U.S. and has a job. I am going to a place of great economic hardship and spiritual darkness. The Jesus who calls us to radical abandonment startles me. He did so when I was a young man and He continues to do so today. The Jesus story never changes. The Gospel creates a new society with its own set of deviant values. Jesus’ call to radical discipleship should energize all of our commitments. I’m so grateful for this Savior who replaces the tedious machinery of religion with the new Torah of love. By doing this He earned the Roman electric chair. Even then He still loved and forgave His enemies. I find myself drawn to this Jesus again and again, don’t you? This latest trip stirs my spirit again. My debts are heavy, but I especially want to acknowledge all those who pray for and with me. May this trip bear much fruit for Jesus’ glory, and may that fruit remain. I am truly blessed to have your support. Thank you.

Tuesday, August 3

8:12 PM Micah just ran downstairs to kiss his Papa B goodnight. Precious.

8:08 PM Nice serendipity: Becky made stuffed peppers for dinner tonight. She knows it’s one of my favorites. What a great last supper before I leave tomorrow.

3:48 PM Porch update:

1) Nate cuts the excess from the porch flooring.

2) Building the railings.

3) Not too bad looking, huh?

4) Caleb was a HUGE blessing to us today. Thank you, young man, for being such a willing and pleasant helper today. Your Papa B really appreciates that and loves you!

12:22 PM Where DID we put that skill saw?

12:18 PM I’m jazzed. Just accepted an invitation to speak at a Korean students conference next year. After all, I’m half Korean. I must be; I’ve eaten Kaegogi!

11:04 AM Read Alvin Reid’s latest ebook calledWith: A Guide to Informal Mentoring. We have a writing faculty.

9:55 AM Feeling good. I just met a July 31st book publishing deadline. Glory to God.

9:53 AM My colleague Nathan Finn says you shouldcheck out missions at SEBTS. He’s right, of course!

9:48 AM Wheaton College’s Karen Jobes rightly receives kudoshere for her work on 1 Peter.

9:44 AM How (not) to be an American Missionary in Scotland remains one of my all-time favorite essays on the web. Read it and you’ll see why.

9:36 AM Quote of the day (Samuel Zwemer):

The great Pioneer Missionaries all had ‘inverted homesickness’ this passion to call that country their home which was most in need of the Gospel. In this passion all other passions died; before this vision all other visions faded; this call drowned all other voices. They were the pioneers of the Kingdom, the forelopers of God, eager to cross the border-marches and discover new lands or win new-empires.

9:30 AM Jeff Lacine has begun an excellent series calledThe Local Church: Training You for Ministry. Jeff writes:

It is God’s will thatyou be active in life-long ministry, in your church. You are called to edify, build up and encourage a local body of believers by utilizing your own unique giftings by the power of the Spirit. How are you to be equipped for this ministry? Through the ministry of the local church itself!

Preach it, brother!

9:25 AM Alan Knox continues his series of post-trip reports, this time focusing on his teaching ministry in Alaba. Check it outhere. Alan admits that he “chickened out.” Can you guess about what?

9:15 AM The latest addition to our home page is calledTurning a Deaf Ear to the “American Way.”

Monday, August 2

4:44 PM More food for thought from Arthur Sido: 

The church is not intended to operate in a system where a few men minister to the rest of the local body. It is a system where mature men equip other Christians to do the work of ministry and presumably where those equipped Christians mature and in turn equip others. That is how the church grew in the earliest days and it is how it should be working now.

Read Even more on pastoral burnout.

4:40 PM Had a great work day today. Downstairs porch flooring is finished. Tomorrow: Install new railings. A few pix from today’s excitement:

12:55 PM Wow, this is truly a sad story:America’s oldest family farm for sale.  I can really relate with the pathos of this tale. We purchased our 123-acre farm here in southern Virginia from an elderly couple whose desire was that the farm stay in the family. However, none of their 4 children was interested in it. When we bought it we did our best to assure mom and dad owners that we would do what we could to maintain it as a farm. It has turned out to be a wonderful experience for us.

The following lines from the story touched me:

As he trudges along rows of tall, ripe corn, Tuttle recalls what his grandfather once told him. “He said be careful where you set foot on this farm because that footprint is going to be there for the rest of time, you’re gonna leave your mark on this farm,” he says.

How true. Already I am able to look back fondly on the fencing we’ve put up or the barns we built by hand or the fields we’ve developed or the herds we’ve tended. Long after I’m dead and gone I hope one of my children’s children will reflect on their grandfather’s legacy. I know I am being purely sentimental, but the story of Mr. Tuttle strikes home. There is something beautiful about working the land, about working with one’s own hands to build things that will last for perhaps more than a single generation, even about the work I’m doing today — building our front porches for the third time. What memory builders. What companionship. What work — hard work, but GOOD work.

Mr. Tuttle, what can I say except that I wish you well. I hear what you’re saying; I feel your pain; and I share your passion for the land.

12:37 PM On lunch break. We’re nailin’ that front porch! Pix later.

8:44 AM Quote of the day (John Stott):

We must be global Christians with a global vision because our God is a global God.

8:36 AM Hey students, plan NOW to attend our semi-annual

Student Day

here at Rosewood Farm. This semester we will meet on Saturday, October 16, from 10:00 am to 4:00 pm. I’ll provide directions and details later, but for now, be sure to cancel your surgeries and postpone your nervous breakdowns and MARK that date on your calendars. All of my students and their families are welcome to attend.

7:40 AM I heard many good reports about the service at Bethel Hill yesterday morning. Pastor Jason was teaching on the subject of plural eldership in the early church. I sense an eagerness on the part of our congregation to follow scriptural patterns of doing church, and I am delighted with that. This does not mean that we must live in a perpetual ferment of renewing the wineskins. Indeed, only the Spirit of God can give us perception beyond what we are traditionally used to in our churches. Sometimes I’ve seen paper perfect churches with a form of godliness denying the power thereof. There is no greater hindrance to genuine spiritual growth than a superficial knowledge of Scripture. We then settle for the externals — drawing near to God with our mouths and honoring Him with our lips and yet being strangers to His love and compassion. We end up, as Alan Knox so beautifully put it in a recent blog post, loving our “movement” more than the “Mover.”

What are the marks of a New Testament church? Surely one of them is plural leadership. Jesus Christ never entrusted leadership of His church to a single individual. But the marks of the Lord Jesus are not limited to matters of church polity. Prayer and the Word and godliness — these should be present as well. Paul gloried in being lightly attached to the ephemeral concerns of this world. For him, the kingdom consisted of love and good deeds in the cause of the Gospel, and I humbled and grateful to belong to a church family that majors on the majors even as we desire to take giant steps forward in our ecclesiology. The wineskins are important. But the wine is where it’s at.

One more thought: Jason asked everyone to read the Bible for themselves, ponder what it teaches, and pray for the Holy Spirit to be our only Teacher. I say “Amen” to this approach. In fact, I think that if we really believed that the Spirit of Jesus could provide consensus, we would dispense altogether with that silly little book about Rules of Order and avail ourselves of God’s Spirit of Order instead.

7:23 AM Received an email this morning from someone wondering why I have written so little about the Obama administration when I used to expose the failings of the former administration with some regularity. Here is my response:

Dear _______,

I have written very little these days on the kingdoms of this earth, and when I do, it is usually in my blog posts (rather than in my essays). My focus is becoming more and more on the Kingdom that matters. You might read my latest books The Jesus Paradigm and Christian Archyto trace this development in my thinking.

Warmest regards,

Dave

I hope the inquirer will indeed take the time to peruse my latest works inasmuch as a paradigm shift of significant proportions has taken place in my thinking of late. I urge all of us to be about kingdom work as the Lord Jesus opens doors of service. Time is too short to spend time on much of anything else, including politics.

Sunday, August 1

9:20 PM Front porches: You are going to be repaired, starting tomorrow. I’m warning you.

9:14 PM Took gobs of pictures today but this one is by far the best of the best. It shows Matthea Glass with two of her four beautiful children.

That’s right. I said “four.” Jon and Matthea announced this morning at Cresset that their quiver will receive another arrow next March. So THAT explains the nausea Matthea felt on their return flight. Congratulations you guys!

As an aside, after the service we enjoyed a wonderful dinner at the Glass’s and then celebrated Dolores and Ed Johnson’s 40th wedding anniversary in Roxboro. Here is the lovely couple exchanging bites of their anniversary cake.

I told Becky I feel like a newlywed in comparison (we’ve been married “only” 33 years). Heartiest felicitations to the blissful couple. May God grant you many more years of serving Him together.

8:55 PM Why older commentaries arestill worth reading.

9:12 AM Off to Cresset Baptist and then lunch with some missions-minded people from the church.

9:06 AM This is too good to pass on:Wow. That’s a long sentence. Reminds me of **Paul’s** periodic prose in Heb. 1:1-4 lol!

8:10 AM I am a “no one”:

We do not know who wrote Hebrews. Paul has been suggested as the author, but this is highly unlikely. Vocabulary and stylistic differences abound, and although these cannot by themselves disprove Paul’s authorship, they do make it a less plausible alternative. More significant is the absence of a self-identifying greeting at the beginning of the letter, as it was Paul’s normal practice to include such a greeting. Above all, it is almost impossible to believe that Paul would identify himself as one of those who heard the gospel, not from the Lord, but from “those who heard him” (2:3; cf. Gal. 1:11-12). Todayvirtually no one defends Pauline authorship.

Source

8:02 AM Congratulations to Don Carson on his new bookCollected Writings on Scripture. Writes Robert Yarbrough:

Carson’s voice has been among the most forthright, consistent, rigorous, faithful, and compelling in serving the vital divine end of testifying to Scripture’s veracity. This book guides readers to the priceless destination of confidence in God’s Word through refutation of its critics and commendation of its truth.

For me, John 3:16 depends on 2 Tim. 3:16. Everything hinges on inspiration. I believe every word of Scripture is inspired by the Holy Spirit. I am not ashamed of such a simple faith. In fact, it drives everything I do and say in the classroom. Thank you, Don, for your faithfulness to Scripture and for defending its inspiration with both grace and power.

7:46 AM Brother Ben Durand’s first post-trip report is now up:Wonder Working Weakness. Ben has a way with words. He writes:

Jesus’ power was evident in the lives of other team members as well.  Jesus’ grace helped one team member overcome a stubborn nausea from New York to Addis.  Jesus’ grace helped another team member endure  sleep apnea, another endured an allergic reaction to a medication, another team member suffered with debilitating headaches.  All of us had things that terrified us: one was afraid of heights, one is claustrophobic, some of us, I’m sure, were afraid of the unknown, some afraid of the unseen, some afraid of the uncertain. Amid all of the fears and weaknesses we were carried along by the grace of God.   

Here’s Ben passing out Bibles in the village of Benaye:

And here he is setting up the Jesus Film in Konso. Many villagers came to Christ that night and are now being discipled by the church there.

Ben, you were a great asset to our team. Please keep these reports coming!

7:11 AM Hebrews students, please take note: The syllabus that I posted online asks you to purchase George Guthrie’s commentary onHebrews in the “Life Application Commentary Series.” It should read “NIV Application Commentary Series” (published by Zondervan). As should be obvious, the focus of our class will not only be on exegesis but on living a life of faith by applying the truth of Hebrews to our everyday struggles.

My thanks to SEBTS student C. K. for pointing out the error to me by email.

6:51 AM Follow-up: Here’s thelink to Hendrickson’s offer.

6:44 AM Speaking of Karl Barth, I received the following email this morning. Something worth looking into, for sure! 

Dave: Welcome back! Your quote from Barth reminded me: Looking at the new Christian Book Distributors catalog (August/September, 2010), it shows, on the front page, that Hendrickson Publishers (that good reprint house) has, apparently, been granted the North American hardback reprint rights to Barth’s entire 14-volume Church Dogmatics.  List price is $995 but they’ve got the set on sale for only $100 – cheep! I’ve forgotten who Barth’s European publisher was (T&T Clark?), but I guess they’ve decided that the Dogmatics is ancient enough now that they’re not interested in keeping it in print themselves. Well, anyway, for anyone who might be interested, it can now be bought – for the first time in living memory – without having to sell your car first!  You might want to alert your blog readers – such a deal! Again, welcome home!

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   restoring our biblical and constitutional foundations

                

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 David Alan Black  

ኢየሱስ በቅዱሳን ጉባዔ የሚያገለግለው በሰማዊ ነው፡፡ ‹‹ቤተክርስቲያኔን እመሰርታለሁ›› ያለው እርሱ ነው (ማቴ 16፡18) ነገር ግን ኢየሱስ ቤ/ክቲያንን የመሰረተው እንዴት ነው? በምን ሥልጣን ነው? ቢያንስ ሰባት ነገሮች ሊባሉ ይችላሉ፡፡

1.ክርስቶስ ብቻ የቤ/ክ ራስ ነው፡፡ እርሱ ብቻ ዋና መጋቢ ነው(ማቴ 28፡18) ቆላ 1፡18 ኤፌ 4፡5 41 ጴጥ 5፡2

2.የክርስቶስ ሥልጣን በጉባዔው የተገለጠው በስጦታዎችና በመንፈስ ቅዱስ አገለግሎት በኩል ነው፡፡ ሁሉም መንፈስ ቅዱስን የተሞሉ አማኞች ክህነትና ተጠያቂነታቸውም በቀጥታ ለራስ (ለኢየሱስ) ነው (ሮሜ 14፡4 2 ጢሞ 2፡5)፡፡ በተጨማሪም ሁሉም አማኞች ስጦታዎች አሉአቸው፡፡ እንዲሁም አንደየስጦታቸው በጉባዔውና ጉባዔውን ማገልገል ይችላሉ (ሮሜ 12፡3-8 1ቆሮ 12-4 ኤፌ 4፡7 16)፡፡ አዲስ ኪዳን ስለካህናትና (ቀሳውስትና) መዕመናን ልዩነት የሚያውቀው ነገር የለም፡፡ ሁሉም ምዕመናን ሙሉ የሆነ የክህነት አገልግሎት ያላቸው ናቸው፡፡

የተለያዩ ወንድሞች ቤ/ክንን ያስተምራሉ እንዲሁም ህዝቡ ጥያቄ ልጠይቃቸው ተፈቅደለታል፡፡ የራሳቸውን ሀሳቦች በመንፈስ ቅዱስ አመራር ሥር ሆነው መጨመር ይችላሉ፡፡ (ሐወ 20፡7-1ቆሮ 14፡29-35)

3. በእያንዳንዱ ጉባኤ የተወሰኑ ወንድሞች ብቻ የመንፈስ ቅዱስ ስጦታ የተሰጣቸው ብቻ አይደሉም፡፡ ነገር ግን እራሳቸውም በቤ/ክን የክርስቶስ ስጦታዎች ናቸው (ኤፌ 4፡11)፡፡ ዋናው አገልግሎታቸውም የእግ/ርን ቃል ማስተማርና ያሉትን ቅዱሳን አብረው ለአገልግሎት ሥራ ማብቃት ነው፡፡ (ኤፌ 4፡12) “መጋቢና አስተማሪዎች” የሚለው አገላለጽ (ኤፌ 4፡11) የሚያሣየው ሥፍራን (ሥልጣንን) ሳይሆን ሥራን ወይም ተግባርን ነው፡፡ የቤ/ክ “ቢሮ” (office) የተመሰረተው በሰዎች ባህል ላይ በተሳሳተ ትርጉም ላይ ነው (ለምሳሌ 1 ጢሞ 3፡1 ጳውሎስ የተናገረው ስለ “ኤጵስ ቆጰስናት” እንጂ ስለ ጳጳስ ሥልጣን አይደለም በKJV መጽሐፍ እንደተጠቀሰው)፡፡

4.በህዝቡ መካከል ያሉ መሪዎች የቤ/ክ አባል ናቸው እንጅ የበላዮች (ገዥዎች) አይደሉም (ኤፌ 1፡1)፡፡ በዕድሜ የቆዩና በንፈሳዊነትም የበሰሉ ወንድሞች (ሽማግሌቻች) በመሆናቸውም ለእግ/ር ድምጽ ትኩረት የሚሰጡና የሚታዘዙ ናቸው፡፡ ተግባራቸው ጉባኤውን መቆጣጠር ሲሆን ጉባኤው ደግሞ በትክክል ልምምዳቸውንና ስጦታዎቻቸውን ማወቅ አለበት (ሐዋ 20፡28 1 ተሰ 5፡12-13)፡፡ እነዚህ መሪዎች የሚነሱት ህይወታቸውና ባህርያቸው ከሚታወቅበት ከአጢብያ ቤ/ክ ነው (ሐዋ 14፡23, ቲቶ 1፡5)፡፡

5.ሽማግሌዎች በመንፈስ ቅዱስ አማካይነት የተሾሙ ሲሆኑ (ሐዋ 20፡28) መሰረቱም ብስለታቸው ስጦታቸውና በተለይም ባሪያቸው ነው (1ጢሞ 3፡1-7,ቲቶ1¸5-9)፡፡

ቤ/ክነት ለሽምግልናቸው እውቅና ይስጡት እንጂ ሽማግሌዎችን አይሾሙም፡፡

ወንዶች የመቆጣጠርን ሥራ የሚሰሩት ሽማግሌዎች ስለሆኑና የመጋቢነት ሥጦታ ስለተሰጣቸው ነው፡፡

6.አዲስ ኪዳን ሁል ጊዜ ስለ ኤጰሶ ቆጶስት  የሚያመለክተው ብዙ ቁጠር ነው (ፊል1፡1 1 ጢሞ 4፡17 ዕብ 10፡17 ያዕ 5፡14 1ጴጥ 5፡1-2)፡፡ እኔ ከመጋብ ጋር ስላለች ቤ/ክ ምንም አላውቅም፡፡ ለምሳሌ የኤፊሶን ቤ/ክ ያላት ብዙ ቁጥር ያላቸው ሹማግሌዎች እንጂ አንድ “መጋብ” አይደለም (ሐዋ 20፡17) አንዲሁም በራዕ 2፡1 ያለው “መልአክ” አንድ መጋብ የሚለውን አሰራር ለመደገፍ መጠቃም አይቻልም፡፡

7.ብዙ ጊዜ አንድ ሹማግሌ ከልምምድና ከስጦታው የተነሳ በህዝብ ላይ የበለጠ ተጽዕኖ ሊያመጣ ይችላል ቢሆንም እንደዚህ አይነት ሹማግሌ ግን “ዋና መጋቢ” (ራስ) ሳይሆን ከሽማግሌዎች ጋር አብሮ ያለ (የሚሰራ) አንዱ ሽማግሌ ነው (1ጴጥ 5፡1)፡፡ ኢየሱስ ከወንድሞች የሚለያቸውን የማዕረግ ስያሜዎችን ለራሳቸው እንዲያደርጉ ተከታዮቹን አስተሞሯል (ማቴ 23፡6-12 ማር 10፡35-45)፡፡

እነዚህ መመሪያዎች በአስተያየት ደረጃ ብቻ የሚቀሩ አይደሉም፡፡ የአከሉ ራስ በሆነው ለጌታ ኢየሱስ ክርስቶስ በመገዛት በደስታ የሚንለማመዳቸው መሆን አለባቸው፡፡

እነዚህን መመሪያዎችን ታሳቢ ባደረገ አንዳንድ ጥያቄዎችን እራሳችንን በሚገባ መጠየቅ አለብን፡-

1.አዲስ ኪዳን ምንም ልዩነት ባላሳየበት ለምንድነው ጉባዔዎቻችን መሪነትን በስልጣን ተዋረድ ‹‹ዋና መገቢ›› ‹‹ረዳት መጋቢ››… ወዘተ በማለት የሚከፋፈሉት?

2.ለምንድነዉ አብዛኞቹ ቤ/ክርስቲያኖችን የራሳቸውን ሰው በማሳደግና በማሰልጠን ፈንታ ከደረጃቸው ውጭ የሆኑትን ብቃት ያላቸውን መራዎች የምፈልጉት?

3.ለምንድነው ቤ/ክየኖቻችን ለምዕመኖቻቸው ስጦታቸውን (የማስተማር ስጦታ ጭምር) እንዲለማመዱ በቂ እድል የማይሰጡት?

4.ሁሉም አማኞች ካህናትና ስጦታ ያላቸው ከሆኑ ለምንድ ነው አብዛኛው ጉባኤያችን የመተናነጽ ኃላፊነት በቀጥታ በባለሙያ ‹‹ካህናት›› ላይ የሚያደርገው?

ወዳጆቼ እግዚአብሔርን ለነፍሳችን እንደምናመልከው ለቤ/ክኖቻችንም እናምልከው፡፡ ምናለባትም የቤ/ክ ሁኔታ በትክክል የሚለካው በአመራሩ ነው፡፡ በእውነት ሁሉ መጋቢዎች ሁል ጊዜ ያለጥርጥር ‹‹ክርስቶስ የቤ/ክርስቲያናችን ራስ ነው›› እንድሉ እመኛለሁ፡፡

June 12, 2010

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Be a Peter!

 David Alan Black  

Today I have a brief word for all my Christian blogging friends, especially those of you who have no formal biblical training.

Be a Peter.

Yes Peter, who had never been to Bible school. Peter, who had never earned a theological degree. Peter, who had never studied homiletics or elocution.

Yet when he spoke on the Day of Pentecost, thousands were pierced to the heart by his holy boldness. There was no polish to his speech. He spoke like a Virginia farm boy – or like a Galilean fisherman might have spoken 2,000 years ago. He shocked without offending. People have a way of listening to preachers like that.

Friend, I want to encourage you to keep on preaching. People may call you an amateur. Some may question your right to say what you say. “Who is he

Let me remind you that God delights in using unlettered men and women to confound the wise among us. I see this day in and day out. If you speak with a compelling urgency, if you speak with boldness born of conviction, if you speak with earnestness, broken by the very truth you are trying so feebly to convey, men and women, boys and girls even, will understand you. That is, if you speak in the power of the Spirit and not in the strength of the flesh.

But it will cost you.

No doubt you will turn some people away. But the only fisherman who never let a fish get away is the fisherman who never made a catch. “In due season we shall reap, if we faint not” (Gal. 6:9).

I will say it plainly. The church needs you. I myself should choose impulsive, uneducated Peter any day in preference to a powerless know-it-all. God can use you in spite of your limitations. I see in so many of you a heart tenderized by the great grace of God. And I see that heart growing softer by the day.

So keep on speaking! Speak plainly. Speak truthfully. Speak lovingly. Speak compellingly. I for one will listen not only to your words, but to your heart.

November 7, 2008

David Alan Black is the editor of www.daveblackonline.com.

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