Confronting State-Worship

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Confronting State Worship

 David Alan Black

One of the main reasons Christians supported the Iraq War was because prominent leaders of the Christian Right felt it could be supported by the so-called “Just War Theory” (JWT). As a result, many Christians increasingly withdrew from participating in the debate or examining for themselves the basis for their support of the war.

In the vacuum created by the retreat of the pastors (who failed to address this issue from their pulpits), a sort of group-think consensus emerged. Of course, all of this is being called into question today –as it rightly should be – in light of the 9/11 Commission’s findings. But the real problem is much deeper than the tragedy of September 11.

The roots of American constitutionalism, the concept of government limited by a strict system of checks and balances, and the notion of the corruptibility of power all grew out of the Protestant Reformation. Both Martin Luther and John Calvin, perhaps without knowing it, laid the philosophical foundation for the American Revolution when they stressed that the final authority in all matters of faith and practice was the Bible, God’s Word and Law. Later, the English theologian William Perkins wrote, “If it should fall out that men’s laws be made of things evil, and forbidden by God, then there is no bond at all; but contrariwise, men are bound in conscience not to obey.”

In other words, God’s Law reigns supreme, and it was this immutable Law that constituted the standards by which the laws of men were to be judged. On the basis of this understanding, our American forefathers committed acts of civil disobedience because they saw certain statutes as unjust – i.e., as fundamentally contrary to the teaching of Scripture.

In my book Why I Stopped Listening to Rush, I noted:

Neocons embrace multiculturalism and therefore support both affirmative action (i.e., reverse racial discrimination) and mass immigration—witness George W. Bush’s “compassionate” policy toward illegal immigration from Mexico. As for foreign policy, nation building is a big part of their strategy. Paleocons, on the other hand, argue that it is impossible to have a republic as originally envisioned by our Founders and also have an empire at the same time. They are outspoken in their opposition to the invasion and occupation of Iraq because they do not believe you can export democracy at gunpoint. They have this radical notion that the U.S. can hold the torch of liberty high without getting involved in military skirmishes around the globe.

As you can see, I still believe that the concept of “limited government under law,” which grew out of the Founders’ understanding of history, is valid today, indeed indispensable. Far from intending to create a secular or even antireligious state that could operate willy-nilly, they wanted to create a society in which the work of the church, unbound from government regulations, might flourish in any number of areas.

What we are seeing today, however, is the fact that more and more Christians are succumbing to secular and even pagan ideas of human government, and this false view of history has paved the way in our own day when many of us conservatives find ourselves as an embattled Christian minority of tiny proportions, not perhaps numerically, but as far as any voice in the public square goes. It is time to get the word out that a constitutional coup has occurred, and that the powers of the federal government and the courts are no longer few and defined but total and arbitrary.

This is a problem of tremendous proportions and will not go away simply because we decide to ignore it. We must actively resist and challenge the arrogant politicians and judges who stand in the place of Almighty God, and we must act in compassion for the hundreds of men and women whose deaths continue to be tolerated by the Washington elite. 

In his classic essay on just war, Murray Rothbard wrote:

My own view of war can be put simply: a just war exists when a people tries to ward off the threat of coercive domination by another people, or to overthrow an already-existing domination. A war is unjust, on the other hand, when a people try to impose domination on another people, or try to retain an already existing coercive rule over them.

Murray argues that war is too destructive, and the state too eager for war, to sacrifice a principled opposition to unjust wars and foreign interventions. The JWT does not work because it does not sufficiently recognize the idolatry of nationalism. The nation-state has become a god in our civilization, and there is a deep-seated propensity to preserve and defend that god at any cost. Paradoxically, one of the things that has contributed most to this idolatry has been the JWT itself.

Those who love peace are willing to confront Nazi-like state worship whenever they see it and in whomever they see it, for non-involvement is not something that can be justified biblically. I therefore agree with the Constitution Party Vice-Presidential Candidate Chuck Baldwin: It’s time for conservatives to honestly face the Iraq War.

July 12, 2004

David Alan Black is the editor of www.daveblackonline.com. His latest book is Why I Stopped Listening to Rush: Confessions of a Recovering Neocon.

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DC’s Gang of Thugs

Michael Peirce

The fact that many true conservatives are outraged by the consistent betrayals by George Bush has led many of us to renounce any allegiance to the Republican Party. This has outraged the more simplistic among us and infuriated the neo-conservatives who assumed our vote was theirs by default.  Sorry fellows, you called it wrong!

An individual typical of those folks wrote to Chuck Demastus’s online newsletter recently complaining that if the Republicans lose the upcoming presidential election then those of us who don’t vote for him are to blame for socialism, high taxes, the atheist ACLU, and drugs. He also noted that that we should thank a soldier for the privilege of even reading his comments.

This is so far off base I hardly know where to begin.

On each count he is incorrect. Last to first – yes, I respect the fighting man – but fighting in Iraq has exactly nothing to do with my right to speak out. That was vouchsafed for me by better men than even exist in this current tawdry age. My own gun guarantees it now. 

We should remember that the fine men who founded this Republic of ours held to the belief that freedom was the responsibility of the individual, not the government. They rejected standing armies, foreign entanglements, and income taxes. Their documents survive and are codified as law in this country.

High taxes? George Bush has red lined the budget and yet some poor suckers still believe he cut our taxes. Who do you think will pay for those deficits? 

Sadly, we have allowed our leaders to become scofflaws, from the courts to the executive and legislative branches; they routinely violate both the spirit and the letter of the law.  We forget sometimes, in our greed for more government goodies, that government has no legal justification for stealing from one to buy votes from another.  Our freedoms are not only not protected; we are throwing them at the feet of this gang of thugs in Washington in exchange for crumbs.

It wasn’t Saddam Hussein who wrote that appalling patriot act or who is suppressing our rights here at home. No soldier is protecting us from the abuses of government nor, as they should be, from cross border incursions from Mexico. Bush is using our comrades in the military for his grudge match – it has nothing to do with my freedom or yours.

Socialism? We already have that. Bush has done nothing to turn around the regime laid upon us by Clinton: babies are still murdered, our borders are not protected, and our airports are a joke. Government has become more and more intrusive – the amount of armed thugs in the various government police forces has risen dramatically! 

How is George Bush anything but a socialist? How many Clinton appointees has Bush removed?  How many Clinton executive orders has he overturned?  How many pork laden bills has he vetoed?

Atheist ACLU? How could those fools be worse than the Republicans? Was God mentioned last Christmas or was He constantly attacked and His followers mocked? We know that Bush spoke not one word against the disgusting creatures that together with the president’s good buddy, Ted Kennedy, mocked our Lord.

Sure, Bush pays lip service to God in his speeches – but he has the power to get rid of the communist judges who are leading the attack on religion and hasn’t. The whole weight of government is turned against Christianity and last time I looked it was George Bush in control of the executive branch of the government! The fact is, Bush could but won’t use that so-called “bully pulpit” to put the brakes on the persecution of Christianity but he has not and will not. Why don’t folks stop dancing for Massa and take a long hard look at the traitor they are supporting?  Judge him by his deeds folks, not by the lies that come out of his mouth.

Yes, I said traitor. This is a term I don’t use lightly. If we are truly at war, as President Bush claims we are, then his tolerance of our wide open Southern border constitutes an act of treason. If the President will not protect our borders then he is a traitor period. That the Democrats are no better is hardly reason to like Bush.

I agree that no Democrat is any better. There is, however, something particularly annoying about being betrayed by one who claims to be your friend – the Democrats openly condemn me as a heterosexual Southern white man so at least they are not my enemies under false pretences.

Why on earth should I care if the traitor in chief is a Republican or a Democrat?  I only care if he is a patriot and will abide by his oath to protect and preserve the Constitution of the United States. Bush won’t.  So no, I won’t vote for him. As of now I plan to write in either Tom Tancredo or Ron Paul. 

What makes these times so very frightening is the unmistakable fact that the good Lord is giving us the leaders we deserve – it’s that simple. If and when we acknowledge Him He will give us better – while we act like trash, He will give us trashy leaders.

It is well past time to stop pretending that our problems are the fault of one party or another – they are both hopelessly corrupt but they both represent us, the American people, accurately. The American people can stop this slide into perversion any time we want. We simply don’t care enough to do it. Why waste time pretending there is a difference between the two parties of treason.  The alternative is to start acting like folks who deserve a decent leader. Perhaps then God will give us one!

January 29, 2004

Michael Peirce is an American veteran of the Rhodesian war, pro-Southern, and solidly into the values our ancestors tried so hard to pass on to us. He writes for LewRockwell.com and works as a software developer. Most importantly, he is a believer in Christ our Lord through His grace. He may be reached for comment here.

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Thursday, December 31

5:34 PM A picture from every hike and trail ride in 2015:

1) March: Randolph Farm (Virginia).

2) March: Pickett’s Charge (Gettysburg, Pennsylvania).

3) March: Mount Vernon (Virginia).

4) April: Pamplin Historical Park (Virginia).

5) May: Shangri-La Guest Ranch (Virginia).

6) May: Lanikai Cliffs (Hawaii).

7) May: Diamond Head (Hawaii).

8) September: Sharp Top Mountain (Virginia).

9) October: Occoneechee State Park (Virginia).

10) October: Lucky Cliffs (New York).

11) October: Flat Top Mountain (Virginia).

12) October: Staunton River State Park (Virginia).

13) October: Koko Head (Hawaii).

14) November: McAfee Knob (Virginia).

15) November: The Round Tops (Gettysburg, Pennsylvania).

16) December: Umstead State Park (North Carolina).

17) December: Pilot Mountain (North Carolina).

What fun. Hope to do even more this year. 

12:38 PM Worked out. Did a 5K at the Tobacco Heritage Trail.

The first of my 2016 hikes (yes, I started a day early). Only 51 to go. It is wet out there.

Back to writing ….

8:54 AM Yo folks!

There’s good news and there’s bad news on the weather front. The good news is that the sun will start shining again after a week of rain. The bad news is that the weather will turn cold, as in tomorrow’s high of 51. I’m still hoping to participate in Saturday’s 5K in Cary but since my lungs are sensitive to the cold air I may sit it out or just walk instead of run (the temp at race time is going to be a very cold 37). But that’s not what is occupying most of my time. The project that occupies most of my passion these days is Running My Race, and I just finished writing the third chapter. This stuff is serious fun! In addition, I’m excited to announce that a Greek class will begin at Windward Baptist Church in Kaneohe in February. More details to come. Needless to say, I am deeply humbled and honored that they will be using my beginning Greek textbook and DVDs. My prayer is that God will use this class to prepare God’s people in Windward Oahu to fulfill the vital role God has for them in the great kingdom movement He is inspiring in the Islands these days.

On a different note, yesterday I ran across these two essays:

I loved them! A lynch-pin in my thesis that Paul is the author of Hebrews lies in the fact that this letter always circulated as part of the Pauline Corpus. There are, in any case, many advantages in studying the Pauline letters as a collection of writings instead of simply as individual documents. The Pauline correspondence throbs with life and love, and I want to stimulate people to examine for themselves this remarkable record of relations between the greatest church planter the world has ever known and the communities he either founded or cared for.

Finally, just want to say thanks for your emails this past year and wish you a very Happy Newness Year (Rom. 6:4). As a young student of the New Testament I met a Greek scholar named Harry Sturz who profoundly influenced my life and ministry. I would not be teaching Greek today had it not been for his sizable investment in my life at Biola. His combination of academic scholarship and evangelistic passion has been an inspiration and a guiding light for me during all these years. I hope and pray that my writing and example might bear fruit for the kingdom in the year to come, and that you will be encouraged, challenged, and inspired every time you stop by DBO and pay us a visit. Harry Sturz set an example for me. Who was the Harry Sturz in your life? Let’s mimic their profound learning and evangelistic zeal in 2016, to the glory and praise of God!

Wednesday, December 30

11:22 AM Everyone matters. (Kleenexes out.)

9:12 AM Getting older bonus: Some songs from the 60s just seem to make more sense. To wit:

Send me a postcard, drop me a line
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine for evermore
Will you still need me, will you still feed me
When I’m sixty-four?

Yep. This June 9, I’ll turn 64. Come near, dear one and listen: age can be a powerful tool in your hands. It can motivate you to be more than you ever were before. There’s no need to lose that sprightliness in your step, the bloom on your cheek, the life in your day, the gleam in your eye. Necessity dictates that you either become active or you decay. Ronald Reagan’s fitness program is an example we can all follow. He stated an eternal truth about exercise when he said, “I have found that one key to exercise is to find something you enjoy.” The fact is, unless you enjoy what you’re doing, you will never persist in it. “The other key,” added Reagan, “is to keep exercise varied.” Even duffers like me vary their training routes and run different distances and with different intensity. Reagan also felt that exercise is best done outdoors. I agree heartily. Yesterday, after weight training at the Y, I couldn’t bring myself to run on the treadmill. “I’ll wait for a break in the weather,” I told myself. Indoor exercise is at best a poor substitute for the great outdoors.

No matter how old I get, being active remains one of life’s most rewarding experiences. It’s about getting the most out of what I have (which, admittedly, isn’t very much). It doesn’t matter. I usually finish a 5K in the middle of the pack. But I like to remind myself of what one runner once said: “All runners are equal; only their times are different.”

I am suggesting this, friends: Find out who you are, and run your race. Not all pastors are alike. Not all teachers are the same. Thank God for the differences! I can say with some confidence: If you find God’s will for your life, you will be happy and content. Then you can begin to work with other happy and contented people to accomplish something great for Jesus. Church, we are all on the same team. That includes you house churchers and you traditional churchers. That includes evangelical Baptists and evangelical Methodists. We are cross-cultural and cross-denominational. We are intentional about overcoming the effects of consumerism (nothing turns off a millennial as much as a preoccupation with our church). The church is not central because it was not meant to be. (The Greek word for “church” is best rendered “community.” Now I can go for that!). We resist partisan identification as Democrats or Republicans because discipleship requires an abstinence from ego, greed, and selfishness. Pastors stop being caricatures of their real selves and become real and transparent. We may even begin to change the way we think and act (instead of “Halloween is evil” we start alternative observances in order to leverage the holiday for the Gospel). We lead with love, not with doctrine (yes, I love doctrine, but love comes first according to 1 Cor. 13:13). A Christian gets a tattoo or nose ring and we compliment them and let it go. Enough of church-speak and condescending stares. A missional approach to life puts other people first.

Folks, don’t let your church get crabby. We still need old, traditional, aging churches. But we’ve become flabby and out of shape. We’re sleeping while our communities are floundering. We’ve become homogeneous Christian packs. No wonder the world often maligns and rejects the church.

I agree with the 17th century English poet John Dryden that “none of us would live past years again.” Today and tomorrow hold the key to becoming better and becoming more. The past is simply the beginning of the process — whether we’re talking about physical fitness or spiritual fitness. You can’t get younger. But you can, by the grace of God, get better.

P.S. Paul McCartney wrote this fabulous song when he was just 16.

 

Tuesday, December 29

11:08 AM Just back from the gym, where I tried out my new selfie stick for the first time.

Exercise is crazy work but it’s good work. Today I’m ordering the accessories to my GoPro camera. Listen, just to be able to get up and around at my age, I feel myself blessed beyond what language can express. 

8:52 AM Reader, brace yourself: I think I’m getting serious about this hiking business. Ironically, the more I take responsibility for my spiritual development and growth, the more interested I become in taking care of the old bod. It really is simple: setting goals for yourself that are just a little bit out of reach, trying your hardest to reach them, and then resetting those goals just a little bit farther. So I’ve decided to join the 2016 52 Hike Challenge — which basically means you try to accomplish 52 walks/hikes/climbs in 2016, and the length or elevation or size doesn’t really matter.

As it turns out, I was wanting to get more into hiking this year anyway, so why not give this a go? I’ve also downloaded a really cool app called AllTrails that allows you to access basic information (location, distance, elevation) about all of the major (and some minor) hiking trails in the U.S. The app will be very useful, I think, and will at least allow me to maintain the façade that I am cool and smart and really athletic. (Please don’t tell anyone I said that.)

As you might guess, the next hike I’d like to do is the Hanging Rock Trail. It’s actually located pretty close to the last hike I made — Pilot Mountain. My weather app is showing a break in the rainy weather this weekend. So we’ll see. The fine people over at Ultimate Kilimanjaro recommended that I get a few major climbs under my belt before trying for Kili, and that makes good sense to me. I’ll start small and take baby steps. So my goals are shifting a bit. I think this year Kili is out but a Mount Hood climb is a good possibility. That, of course, would come after the Grand Canyon and Bryce and Zion. Honestly, I don’t know where all this will lead. And I really don’t care too much. I’m just having the time of my life doing it.

Oh, I’ve signed up for my next 5K. It’s scheduled for this Saturday in Cary, NC. I stared blankly at its name:Run to Change the World.

First obvious question: Isn’t that a bit audacious? Which brings me back to why I do these crazy events. I really do want to change the world. Cancer is terrifying. So is arthritis. You can’t go through life being entirely apathetic. The best I can do is play my part, give what I can, and tell others there’s no Savior as good as Jesus. He’s the only constant in life, the only One who’s held things together through the ages. He can do the same for me and you.

Enough for now.

Dave

Monday, December 28

9:18 AM I’ve become a huge fan of adventure, mountaineering, and extreme sports. An armchair fan, of course. Which means I read anything I can get my hands on about the Everest Disaster of 1996, in which 8 climbers lost their lives on a single day. For anyone not familiar with this tragedy, Lou Kasischke’s After the Wind marks a fine entrée.

Those who died were climbing far too late in the day, became immobile, and were in no condition to make it back to the safety of High Camp. One of the expedition leaders, Rob Hall, was still climbing for 17 of the 18-hour planned round trip to the summit and back. Beck Weathers was left at the Balcony, blind and alone. And at 4:30, assistant guide Andy Harris was still at the South Summit, far from safety.

Five of the eight climbers on Hall’s team did the right thing. They made the decision, independent of their leader, that it was unwise and unsafe to continue. They said no to Rob. Had the other climbers stuck to their agreed-upon turnaround time of 1:00, they too would have been saved.

Leadership failed.

Teamwork failed.

Those who survived were independent, self-reliant thinkers.

At noon on May 10, still hours from the summit, Rob Hall faced a dilemma: Keep going, or turn around? He kept going, ignoring his own (literal) deadline. He was under the influence of huge and powerful forces — the head-to-head competition with Scott Fischer’s team (amazingly, both teams decided to summit on the same day, causing a huge bottleneck at the Hillary Step, as seen in the new movie Everest), ego and pride, the personal recognition from setting a world recent for ascents of Everest, the anticipated magazine publicity (a journalist had been embedded in Rob’s team), and the competition for future expedition climbers.

The only correct and ethical course of action was to turn around no later than 1:00 so as to remain faithful to the agreed-upon team turnaround time and as a matter of mountaineering safety.

A final thing: Rob led his climbers from behind instead of out in front, where he should have been, especially since he had untested assistants that year. Andy Harris, who was then in the lead, had never been on Everest before, whereas Rob had had seven previous Everest expedition experiences.

Life is all about choices. Sometimes the most important choice is to say no. “Not today. I’m turning around.” Sadly, not only heroism and self-sacrifice, but obsessive ambition and raw rivalry, were on display that day in 1996.

If you are an armchair adventurer like me, you’ll love this book. It’s Lou Kasischke’s farewell to Everest — and to climbing. (He never climbed again.) Whether you plan to visit the Himalaya region or get winded simply going up a flight of stairs, you’ll love this tale of adventure — and true wisdom.

P.S. I spent a few days in Birmingham visiting Matthea and her family. Jon is now pastoring there. Their new home is beautiful, and the kids were, as always, a delight to be with it. I even had the honor to share about missions on Sunday. We had a little excitement when, on Christmas Day, a tornado struck Birmingham. Three houses were flattened but, thankfully, no one was injured fatally. Trust you had a safe and enjoyable Christmas wherever you spent it.

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Thursday, December 24

7:58 AM Time for a blogging break. Let’s continue to open our hands and point each other toward God and call out our blessedness. Merry Christmas!

Wednesday, December 23

4:28 PM I have no idea how people do it — come up with book titles. Before I settled on Running My Race, here were a few ideas I jotted down on my ever-present yellow note pad. Zany, huh?

  • I Came, I Parsed, I Conquered

  • Slouching Towards Heaven

  • Even Surfers Get the Blues

  • I Still Miss Hawaii But My Aim Is Getting Better

  • An Unexpected Legacy

  • Even Jesus Was Single

Some I underlined, others I highlighted, and eventually I crossed them all out. Aren’t you glad?

Back to writing!

2:08 PM Hey there, internet warriors!

Just kidding.

Sort of.

You’ll notice a dearth of blog posts here at DBO about politics of late. That’s pretty intentional on my part. Oh, I peruse the same political websites you do and I watch the debates and I read the daily news. But honestly, so little of what you read nowadays is trustworthy. Take this headline I saw today: “US blocks UK Muslim family from boarding plane to Disneyland.” Okaaaay. Last time I checked, there is an airport in L.A. and an airport in Orange County and an airport in Ontario, but not one in Disneyland. As for the reason, it was never stated in the article, though one MP in Great Britain is trying to blame it on The Donald. Who knows what went down in the airport? Maybe one of the family members is not a U.K. citizen and didn’t have a visa to enter the U.S. (U.K. citizens don’t need a visa to fly to America.) Maybe one of them is on the no-fly list. That happens, folks. (Senator Ted Kennedy was once stopped for being on the no-fly list by mistake.) Maybe airport security knew something we don’t know. Who knows! This I do know. Every nation I’ve ever visited (and that’s a ton of nations) is a sovereign country and as such can allow or deny me entrance at the drop of a hat and without any explanation. And why blame it on Trump? You’d think that maybe president Obama made Trump acting president while on vacation in Hawaii. That’s just insane. At the same time, let’s say real discrimination was involved. In that case, I would hope that someone would get into trouble, big time. But folks, I can’t with integrity say who’s right and who’s wrong in this case and neither can you. For my two cents, I can’t see how politics and Christianity are compatible. The church is set apart precisely because it’s not a part of the world system. At the same time, I grant that immigration is indeed a question of justice. But whose view of justice are you talking about: the left’s or the right’s? The Christian “cultural revolution,” it seems, is backfiring. Let me ask you: During the Reformation, whose view of justice was at work when Christians of all stripes were literally killing their enemies, including their fellow Christians? I’d like you to consider something else too. As Christians we have an obligation to distinguish between what is a kingdom issue and what is not. The Anabaptists refused to recognize a state church and, as a result, were sent to their deaths by the thousands (without fighting back, mind you — except for a loony who thought he was ushering in the Last Days). Paul’s “Our citizenship is in heaven” (Phil. 3:20) is not wishful thinking on his part or an outlandish platitude. The context here is the key. Paul is contrasting those who set their minds on earthly things (3:19) with those who focus their attention on their heavenly citizenship (3:20). As Christians, our executive authority is not on earth but in heaven. We are nothing but resident aliens here on earth, from which “we eagerly await a Savior, the Lord Jesus Christ” (3:20). Now that will preach at Christmas! “Caesar Augustus is our savior,” boasted the Romans. Christians, however, have experienced a radical change in allegiance. Listen to Rush or Shawn and will you hear that message? Not on your life. You see, if your hope is based on an earthy agenda, you look to Caesar (government). But if your hope is based on your heavenly citizenship, you’ll look for the coming Savior from heaven. The essential difference between the risen Christ and all those who would “save” us is Christ’s unrivaled sovereignty, authority, and power. Christ, not Caesar, controls all things. Christ, not Caesar, displays the power of God. To Christ, and not to Caesar, are subjected all things. Therefore, Jesus Christ alone deserves acclamation as “Lord.” It’s just that simple.

Then what about justice? Notice how Jesus Himself protested against injustice when He was here on earth — not by advising Caesar (or Pilate) but by being willing to suffer unjustly at the hands of government. Please don’t misunderstand me. I most certainly do believe in human rights and political freedom (democracy). But I do so not because I’m a Christian but because I’m an American. So let Christians continue to debate the virtues of this or that candidate. Let’s celebrate and be grateful for the religious liberty we enjoy in the U.S. But did you know there are probably more born-again Christians in China than in any other country, including the U.S.? Most of them are meeting in illegal home churches. For the most part, they have no church buildings, no sanctuaries, no religious freedom. Are they missing out on something important? Of course not. Naturally, if you do have freedom and the right to build church buildings, then give thanks to God. Let’s just be careful about investing any of these blessings with Christian significance. Actually, God does not live in our buildings. It would so helpful if we could avoid using terminology that implies that He does. Christ has brought an end to religion. So let’s not go back to the old covenant. The New Testament’s emphasis is always on one thing: Let the followers of Jesus Christ imitate His selfless love to all people and at all times.

There’s my “political” reflection for the day.

Cheers,

Dave

11:10 AM Good Day, folks! I’ve spent all morning writing. I tell you, writing a book is easy. But writing a good book is as hard as trying to break iron with your bare hands. Part of the challenge is maintaining a high level of creativity. The other nasty part is managing your time. At this stage, I’m just sitting here at the computer pounding out a first draft. This stage of the game is incredibly fun and exciting but it’s also tiring and I need to take a break at least every two hours. I keep telling myself, “Take your time, Dave. Enjoy the ride.” I finished one entire chapter this morning and hope to complete a second this afternoon. The book is not so much about my life as it is about life. I hope there’s enough challenge and hope and adventure in the book for all of us to benefit from. I am writing for people who love to read. And I am writing as your friend. I’m really committed to transparency as an author, but in this book I’m doing more than what I did in It’s All Greek to Me (my academic biography); I’m trying to mix things up — a little dash of theology here, a little scoop of confession here. I want to explore lots of topics but I want to hang them on one clothes line: running the race that God has set before each one of us. It’s about the crazy and strange and scary and scared things that happen to us when we follow hard after Jesus. I hope it will be a funny and tender story. But you’ll have to make that call. Though people often challenge my diagnosis, I am an introvert, so sitting here alone at my computer desk suits me fine. Trust me, the book won’t be perfect. But I’m giving it my best, as I have with my other books. Writing is important work, a sacred trust from the Father. So thank you, yellow note pads and HTML and people who write me encouraging notes and those of you who are praying for me. Oh my stars, I am enjoying this!

P.S. Here’s the crowd that attended last year’s Society for New Testament Studies meeting in Amsterdam.

Because of my schedule I am able to attend this year’s meeting in Montreal — the first time in a while as I will actually not be on a mission trip during the first week of August this year. Of the 15 seminars being offered at SNTS this year, I’ve chosen to participate in “The Greek of the New Testament” (led by J. Voelz, J. Pelaez, and P. Danove). As for other trips in 2016, I’ve finalized my trips to Asia (March), regional ETS at Dallas Seminary (beginning of April), Hawaii (end of April), and my Grand Canyon hike (July). Still in the planning stages: return visits to India and Ethiopia, a second trip to Asia, and, of course, Tanzania (Lord willing, and I’m really not sure if the Lord is willing!). It sounds creepy to put that in print, but it’s hard enough for to decide what life is offering at this moment so why should it be easy for me to determine what God wants me to do 12 months from now? Today’s the only day I have to sizzle and pop in His name, so stop your dithering and get back to work, Dave!

Tuesday, December 22

12:32 PM It’s the holidays, but that doesn’t mean you can stop eating healthy food. Here are some greatHoliday Food Swaps from My Fitness Pal.

11:58 AM Good article:The Benefits of Winter Running. Great advice here:

The body needs a “re-charge” period from time to time. In fact it needs a number of them throughout the year. Wouldn’t it be great if we could just hammer every day for weeks and months on end with no break? But that’s not how it works. We need periods of time where we just sort of put in the miles and we don’t worry so much about time. The cold nasty winter weather slows you down, sure, but so what? You could probably use the break!

Now if only I could slow down enough to heed it.

11:35 AM You’ll never ever ever guess what Fed Ex just brought me! It’s from someone who loves me very much and whom I love very much. Unbelievable! Mind-blowing! Amazing! I have no words! Blessed my socks off! Can’t wait to take it with me to Hawaii and the Grand Canyon! Thank you, thank you, thank you!

Monday, December 21

4:55 PM Hello bloggers,

I spent the weekend writing. Now comes the hard part — the compulsory self-mutilation, the painful deleting of unnecessary sentences, the obliteration of phrases, the tossing out of useless adjectives. I just rewrote practically everything I wrote yesterday. All in a day’s work.

I’ve shelved Godworld for the holidays. I felt I needed a short break from this 10- (or 30!) year project in order to work on another, shorter book I’m calling Running My Race: Reflections on Life, Loss, Aging, and 40 Years of Christian Ministry. Well, it’s supposed to be shorter but it’s already up to around 300 pages. It’s basically a prequel of sorts to Godworld but much less exegetical in nature. Many of you have asked me to write something about how I coped with Becky’s death and what it’s like being a widower, and those subjects will be a big part of the book. At any rate, here’s the working table of contents. As I said, I’ve been working on and off on this project for a long time and I hope to get most of it done this January since I’m not teaching J-term Greek in who knows how many years.

Running My Race:

Reflections on Life, Loss, Aging, and 40 Years of Christian Ministry

 

Very Important Up-Front Stuff

Part 1: Lists

A Bio

New Year’s Resolutions

Signs You’ve Entered Your 60s

My Favorite Things about Living on a Farm

Some Fun Facts about Me

If I Had My Life to Do Over Again

The Ten Commandments of TED Talks

My Top 20 Songs of the 70s

25 Books You Need in Your Library

My Favorite Towns in Europe

Similarities between Studying Greek and Running a 5K

Convictions about the Local Church

A Few “Thank Yous”

 

Part 2: Teaching

Learning Greek

Why Basel?

Priorities

The Gospels

Gone But Not Forgotten

Imbalanced Theology?

Pedagogy

Choosing a Doctoral Program

Why Do We Ignore the Fathers?

Advice for Seminarians

Laptops in the Classroom?

Lessons from the Life of F. F. Bruce

On Being a “Pauline Scholar”

Do I Really Need German?

The Message of Mark

How to Debate a Liberal

Mark Twain on Education

Gifts

Cessationist or Continuationist?

The Purpose of Scholarship

 

Part 3: Marriage

How I Met My Valentine

Why Did I Marry Becky?

Becky from A to Z

How to Thank Your Wife

The Seasons of a Marriage

Marriage Misfits

When Your Spouse Gets Cancer

Widower

The Importance of Remembrance

One Month Later …

My First Easter without Becky

Lessons at 6 Months

One Year Later …

“But She Died So Young!”

I Will Laugh Again

 

Part 4: Grief

Mother Teresa

The Night Before She Died

Finally Home

Surprised by Joy

The Murdered Child’s Club

Tears

Choosing to Love

God Does Not Owe Us a Spouse

Regrets

That Blank Space Next to You

A Prayer for Becky

Stress

“The Lost Chord”

A Trapeze Moment

Ambassador for Christ

Requiem for a Wife

 

Part 5: The Church

Let’s Think about Church for a Minute

Parachuted Pastors

Elders

Leaders

Titles

Everyone Gets to Play

The Church No One Wanted to Join

The Gift of Giving

Seek First the Kingdom of God

“Let the Little Children Come to Me”

Worship

The Lord’s Snack?

Strange Fire

Prophecy

Tongues

The Anointing

Truth from an Orchestra

The Company of the Committed

The Church in 10 Years

 

Part 6: Missions

The Purpose of the Church

The Gathering Exists for the Going

Missions Paul’s Way

The Fallacy of Paul the Theologian

Three Convictions about Missions

“The Church and Evangelism”

Short Term or Long Term?

How We Build

Love Your Enemies!

How to Change the World

 

Part 7: Growing Older

On Aging

The American Dream

Work

Taking Care of Your Temple

Goals

Easy Isn’t for the Christian

Hawaii

Father’s Day

Pruning

The Importance of Mentoring

Thanksgiving

Pride

Wealth

Grief

Gelassenheit

Older Men

Younger Men

“Christian” Agrarianism

On Being an Anabaptist (Sort of)

Duck Dynasty

Finishing Well

Now That You’ve Read This Book …

In the meantime, I got the tractor tires replaced and made some headway on prepping Maple Ridge for our retreatants next month. Tonight I’m going to start reading these interesting-looking books that arrived in today’s mail.

Don’t you just love Amazon Prime?

See ya later!

Sunday, December 20

2:52 PM Today has been a day of recollection and introspection. It’s also been a day of reflection on the future. Gail Sheehy, author of the book Passages: Predictable Crises of Adult Life, was interviewed recently on NPR. Sheehy’s book traced the “passages” of life through the age of 55 only, so I was intrigued when she was asked, “Now that you’re 70, what have you learned about life after 55?” Her answer both surprised and delighted me. In essence, her response was that people go through a “second adulthood” once they get past 55, and the chief mark of this passage is that they no longer have to “have it all” but have learned to be content with “enough.”

I can attest to that.

Reaching mid-life was indeed a bit of a crisis for me, partly because I was never taught about coping with transition by my elders and partly because the so-called “mid-life crisis” is often joked about but rarely discussed. But I like Sheehy’s distinction between “all” and “enough.” I once read that men and women who live to their 65th birthday usually end up living to 85 and, if they become widowed, can actually learn to enjoy their independence. Sheehy, who (like me) watched her spouse die a slow death, seems content to be single at 70, and is still productive — still writing, still interviewing, still living. To put a spiritual twist on things, for me aging has meant operating in life from a completely different motive I had when I was younger. Verses like Eph. 6:6 — “As the servants of Christ, conscientiously do what you believe to be the will of God for you” — take on new meaning. No, there’s nothing intrinsically wrong with the kind of ambition I had when I was in my twenties, but the nature and focus of one’s ambitions can make all the difference in the world. The older I get, the more I realize just how much we are made out of dust and how we need lots of grace. And this grace is something that God supplies plenteously, sufficiently, and at times even abundantly. I’ve known that grace. I’ve experienced it time and again. I know that kind of love because I know that kind of a God.

Really, folks, I don’t mind getting older. The closer I get to glory, the better I can see the Unseen. Friend, don’t fear old age. Find an older person whom you can follow because they display God’s beauty — someone like Becky whose faith was as radiant as a summer sunrise despite being trapped in a body withered by cancer. Despite her disease, her smiles were bigger and her praises louder than anybody I ever knew. Not a day goes by when I do not thank God for her testimony and ask Him to make me like that. The amazing thing is that it’s within our power to decide how we will face life.

Saturday, December 19

7:28 PM Tonight I’m studying Phil. 2:1-4, Paul’s prescription for unity in the church. Remember that the Philippian congregation was undergoing disunity of the worst kind, and the back-biting was beginning to leave deep teeth marks. Paul’s approach to this problem is so un-cool it’s downright cool. “Listen up, folks! God hates division. So get your act together, and do it now!” Well, maybe I’d have written it that way. But not Paul. He was much too wise for that approach. Before he got down to the commands — and believe you me, there are some very specific and some very straightforward commands for unity in the second half of the letter (see 4:2-3) — Paul first seeks to engage our prefrontal cortex, the area of the brain that helps us make good decisions.

At the age of 15, I could have cared less about my prefrontal cortex. I was blasé about the local church. I felt trapped in the little Baptist church I was attending. Too many hypocrites there. Too many know-it-alls too. (Ever meet someone with orthodox theology who was totally screwed up in their personality?) “Besides,” I opined, “what about all those verses in the Gospels picturing Jesus as having long hair and wearing mariachi sandals and saying things like, ‘Yo dudes, surf’s up!'” (15-year olds aren’t known for their mastery of Scripture.) Why, the Marines in our church were even trying to convince my mother to make me cut my hair. I so wanted to be like Jesus — always on the go, moving from place to place like the wind. “It’s ridiculous, this church stuff,” I kept telling myself. “Why does the hymn leader have to flap his arms like that? Besides, he looks silly in those box-framed glasses!” My church was the great outdoors. Worship meant catching a few big ones for Jesus. Hawaii was hipster heaven, man. Who needed to put up with “church” with all its politics and squabbles? “Hang loose, brah!”

Fast forward 50 years ….

Today I’m probably the most committed church guy you’ll find anywhere on the planet. It’s not that the church has changed. Remember that thing called the prefrontal cortex? Yep. I started using it. It allowed me to learn some pretty awesome truths — such as: the church that binds me to Christ is also the church that binds me to an imperfect people. Sure enough. God was beginning to take my head down a size or two. So back I went. Of course, I knew I was taking a huge risk. I knew that by plugging back into my little Baptist church I could get screwed. But … there’s that truth again! Jesus loves His bride. Ain’t no simpler way to put it. And that one truth — that one picture of unconditional love — hit me square between the eyes. Jesus loves us? But we’re so lame! We’re so “righteous”! Our families are so dysfunctional! Still, He loves us. “God,” I would tell myself, “You really do love in mysterious ways.”

I hope that during this Christmas season the world sees in your church family and mine a community that can’t stop belly-laughing because Jesus loves us and has saved us —  despite all the “despites.” Yes, we can be an argumentative bunch at times. Smug too. Did I mention divisive? The local church is the biggest mess around, but clearly I belong here because every Christian does.

So, then, how does Paul deal with the disunity he sees in the Philippian congregation? More on that later….

Bye again!

Dave

1:00 PM Arrived at the track today intending to do nothing more than a 5K but the weather was so invigorating I ended up doing a 10K. Total miles to date: 295.7.

Just ate this.

Yes, I prepared it myself. Not bad for a guy who loves to cook but only Chinese stirfry.

Back to house cleaning. 

9:50 AM Good morning folks! Hope you’re having a great Christmas so far. In case we’ve missed the point:

Remember, this is the Jesus who says … “love your enemies, do good to those who hate you, bless those who curse you, and pray for those who mistreat you …. Then your reward will be great, and you will be children of the Most High, because He is kind to the ungrateful and wicked. Be merciful, just as your Father is merciful” (Luke 6:27-29; 35-36).

It’s been a crazy few days for me. The tractor now has not one but two flat tires … just bought a new printer for my home office but can’t figure out how to install it (Dr. Google — help!) … read a chapter in a dissertation … began cleaning the house … looked online for a GoPro … finished the schedule for Greek 2 for next semester. In the midst of all of this I’ve been on the phone. A lot. I love what I do but I’m ready for a break. I finished Jon Krakauer’s terrifying book about climbing Everest last night. I think he is profoundly right about the way mountaineering has become commercialized to the point where it is shooting itself in the foot. Not only this, but there’s the modern concept that, given enough time and money, one is free to do what whatever one wants to do in life without any consideration for the feelings of others — a view of life that I passionately reject. The bottom line is that sports and hubris are often a fatal combination. I found Krakauer’s book a compelling demonstration of this truth. I heartily recommend you read it even if your plans for hiking go no further than climbing the stairs to your bedroom at night.

Now on to something slightly more important.

Yesterday I had a long talk with a friend of mine about self-supporting elders. It’s a very complex and ambiguous topic, but I recommend Gerald Hawthorne’s commentary on Philippians, especially his discussion of 4:10-. Here he makes the following points about the passage:

1) Although Paul championed the right to be supported by those to whom he preached, he preferred to support himself by manual labor.

2) He insisted on doing this for three reasons (cf. 1 Cor. 9): He wanted to offer the Gospel free of charge. He wanted to ward off any accusations that his mission was a pretext for greed. He wanted to set the proper example for others.

3) Paul never hesitated to ask for money — for others!

4) The Philippians’ gifts to Paul were unsolicited and violated Paul’s strict principles.

5) Paul, therefore, must insist on his own financial independence even as he gratefully acknowledges their generosity towards him.

6) Paul is “self-sufficient” (the Greek isautarkes) — completely independent of external circumstances, people, and things.

7) His self-sufficiency is relative, however. He can face any circumstance only because he is “in union with the One who infuses me with strength” (4:13).

It’s pretty evident that receiving gifts from others was a very sensitive issue for Paul. It was a matter that required both firmness and tact. Hence he thanks the Philippians without really thanking them. (Some have called Phil. 4:10- Paul’s “thankless thanks.”) The value of their gift was primarily as an expression of the work of Christ in them. Paul is, I suppose, the classic example of a tentmaking missionary. He does not seem to have been concerned about his finances. The Lord had indicated to him that he should work for his own living — something he is eager to exhort his fellow believers to do as well (Eph. 4:26; 1 Thess. 4:11-12). Yet he was humble enough to graciously receive unsolicited gifts. The only thing he would not do is ask for money for himself.

Most of us find conversations about Christian finances difficult, as did Paul. We, like the Philippians, must be in vital touch with the Lord when we give. We must be prayerfully open to sensing His leading towards the individual He wants us to help or bless financially. I am certain that I have missed many opportunities because I have been too distracted by my own agenda. Serving Jesus is costly. The Philippians knew this well. So did Paul. During the day he preached; during the night he plied his trade. The truth of the matter is that Paul, united with Christ, was able to face life confidently, irrespective of the aid of others. He was “untroubled by the vicissitudes of life” (Hawthorne). He lacked nothing. And this is true partly because he was willing to support himself. And yet at the very same time the Philippians went out of their way to help him. Their motive was nothing other than pure love for the man. Beautiful.

I find that this principle is perfectly practical in today’s world. And I am quite certain that the combination of a high work ethic with a generous spirit of giving (and receiving!) is a great attraction in proclaiming and demonstrating the Good News. So think about it: Who perhaps needs a special gift or blessing from you this Christmas? Okay, let me be more specific. Would this not be a good time to honor your leaders who serve so sacrificially with a token of appreciation? I’m not talking about that mega-church superstar who is wealthy. Most of our pastors lead fairly normal lives and live in fairly normal circumstances. I love pastors. They give so much of themselves. For Pete’s sake, they probably give too much of themselves to their ministries. (Some of them are learning how to share the burden, thank God.) But the fact is, many of our churches are staff-led and program-driven, and this slowly builds a culture of overextended workers. I am suggesting this: we are a family, brothers and sisters. If you see a need and can meet it, do it — regardless of who the recipient is. That’s what I love about church. It’s all so basic. Because they were precious to each other, everyone pulled weight, pitched in, gave so that others might be blessed, and lived ordinary lives with Gospel intentionality. Also? Church leaders, at least the ones I know best, own their place. So be lavish with your appreciation towards them. Even a card saying “Thank you” goes a very long way. But the main thing is that we learn to live with a ridiculous “others first” mentality that only those who are secure in the love of Christ can pull off.

Merry Christmas, and happy giving!

Friday, December 18

4:36 PM I was emailed recently with an interesting question: “What do you think about the New Testament in Hawaiian Pidgin?” Seems there’s a discussion taking place somewhere out there in cyberspace about the usefulness and even legitimacy of this version of the Bible. My opinion? “Ain’t no big ting, bruddah.” I’m not an apologist (“I have all the answers and so can you”) and so I don’t feel the need to defend a Bible in my heart language. Sure, it’s more of a paraphrase than a translation (like The Message), but I read it with ease and pleasure (as I do The Message). I’m glad to see that an attempt is underway in Hawaii to de-stigmatize my mother tongue. (Gohere.) This is an important issue that deserves consideration. However, I can tell you, most of us local folks aren’t really into the politics of Pidgin. We just enjoy speaking it in certain situations (like when you’re ordering a meal in a Chinese or Korean restaurant in Kailua). Actually, we Pidgin speakers are completely bilingual. For us, Standard English is no pilikia. If you didn’t grow up in the Hawaiian subculture, this problem makes zero sense to you. Listen. Any yahoo can criticize this or that Bible translation or paraphrase. (To this day I get emails about the ISV New Testament, even though I haven’t served as its New Testament editor for many years now.) I’ll tell you why I love the Pidgin Bible. It fosters community. Of course, other Bible translations do the same thing. There’s the KJV crowd, for example, and on campus the ESV is the version of choice. So let’s not overcomplicate matters. Are there people who speak Hawaiian Pidgin/Creole? (Yes, there’s a bunch of us.) Do they find the Pidgin Bible helpful? (Apparently, many of us do.) Do they rely on it as their primary study Bible? (Very few of us do, I dare say.) You guys, can we meet somewhere in the middle? There isn’t anything wrong with the Pidgin Bible. Or with the KJV. Or with the ESV. But each is optional. I mean, each is a result of its own culture. So if you want to get to know local Hawaiian culture, you’ll need to become familiar with Pidgin. But let’s not begin with a lopsided equation by assuming that our favorite translation is best or has the most to offer.

Actually, we should all learn New Testament Greek and be done with it.

9:58 AM As I’m doing my research into the Kili trip for next year, I’ve noticed that many amateur mountaineers are doctors. That sort of makes sense. People who’ve earned a doctorate tend to be overachievers anyway. They also tend to go overboard with new hobbies. Consider for a moment the physical and emotional demands running a simple 5K places on you. Life is like a race. The Bible says as much (Heb. 12:1). If doctors want to excel in life, they must be competitive. I’ve come to discover that every one of my fellow racers is striving for his or her personal best. And my personal best is completely different and separate from your personal best. This is running in its purest form — we’re simply trying to discover our physical and emotional capabilities. I’m trying to be the best Dave Black I can possibly be, win or lose. Becoming an athlete is a lifelong task. We are forever occupied with expressing what is latent within us. To do that we have to be very good choosers. By this I mean that we are constantly faced with choices that lead to wholeness and fulfillment. If we are followers of Jesus, a similar thing happens to us. Paul says as much in Phil. 1:10 when he prays that the Philippians “might prove the things that differ” (so the Greek). This strange construction is usually rendered “might know how to make the best choices (in life),” and rightly so. It is no great feat to distinguish between things that are different. But extensive perception is needed to decide with certainty what things in life are really excellent and worthy of our support. Is that cause worthy? Is that person worthy? As Barth puts it, “small things should as small be seen, and great things great to us should seem.”

This ability to choose the things in life that really matter is essential for successful Christian living. There are causes I once supported and people I once trusted and aided but not any longer. The time, energy, effort, and expense are no longer worth the investment. Again, the ability to discern this is a gift from God. It is something we cannot rely on the flesh to accomplish. God alone is the source of all goodness and truth, knowledge and wisdom. The gist of what Paul is praying in Phil. 1:9-11 might be summarized as follows: “I pray that your love for one another might not only be an ever-increasing love but a discriminating love. True love is never mere sentimentality. It is always accompanied by those twin virtues of knowledge and understanding — intellectual and moral insight. The result is the ability to recognize and then choose the truly essential things in life so that through our lives Jesus Christ is allowed to generate all kinds of good deeds that bring honor and praise to the Father.” Such spiritual growth, my friend, never happens in a haphazard way. We must always be trying to make what is potential and latent within us a reality. We proceed through stages. In terms of racing: we walk, then we jog, then we run, and finally we participate in that 5K. Each stage is an achievement in itself. None of them is easy. Growth — whether as an athlete or as a Christian — is a lifelong struggle. We can’t assume that at any particular stage we will “arrive.” No, says Paul. Love must be ever-increasing. And it increases through discernment.

Incidentally, in this “race” for spiritual maturity, everyone can be a winner. Life is a game anyone can play and play well. But the labor must be done in the right way. There are physical laws that govern our physical bodies and spiritual laws that govern our spiritual growth. We must unflaggingly pursue excellence in both of these areas. For models of physical fitness, we look to those athletes who are at their physical best. Likewise, in the church we are to follow the examples set forth by those who serve Christ humbly and sacrificially. Timothy and Epaphroditus are two models the Philippians should mimic (Phil. 2:19-30). Such true servants of Christ must be held in highest esteem because of what they have done for the cause of Christ and for their self-renouncing motivations. Had not Epaphroditus nearly died doing what the Philippians themselves wanted to do but were unable to do? “Continue to join with one another in imitating me, my brothers and sisters,” writes Paul (Phil. 3:17). “Keep your eyes constantly on those who live according to the pattern I gave you.” Like a well-trained athlete, Paul lived life to its fullest. “Forgetting what is behind me, and stretching forward to what lies ahead, I keep running toward the goal marker — the prize to which God calls us in Christ Jesus” (Phil. 3:13-14). Here Paul pictures the entire Christian life as a race and as a runner who is pressing on to reach the goal and win the prize. Every part of his existence — body, soul, mind, spirit, emotions — are thrust entirely into the contest. Every true Christian knows what this is like. We are put here to run in the race of life. And everyone from the gold medalist to the last finisher can rejoice in a personal victory. We become great by doing our best. We are all heroes, but in our own ways. Everyone who has competed in a 5K knows that feeling. We have no other wish, no other thought, than to finish the race. We are constantly striving for our ideal self.

Dear friend, the question becomes: Are we as followers of Jesus Christ pursuing excellence, giving ourselves to Christ and His kingdom wholeheartedly? For me, running and hiking have narrowed the distance between what I am and what I can be. I think I’m finally learning how to play this game of life — with lots of help from my friends, of course. Physical exercise makes us athletes in all areas of life. We’re being trained in the basics of living and are ready for whatever comes, able to live one day at a time and to grapple with the challenges as they come our way.

So there it is — why I exercise. My life, in all its aspects, depends on it. Clearly my body benefits, but so does my emotional stability and psychological health. My running, like my doctorate, enables me to compete in a highly competitive society. Exercise is a laboratory in which we learn firsthand such things as sacrifice and courage, perseverance and self-denial. When I exercise, I am able to distinguish the necessary from the optional, what must be done from what can (and often) should be put aside.

Thursday, December 17

4:42 PM One of the things I noticed as we studied Mark’s Gospel last semester is the way in which Jesus patterned His ministry. Activity was followed by reflection. Work was followed by rest. Labor flowed into leisure. Markan scholars have called this phenomenon an advance-retreat pattern. Both Jesus and His disciples actively engaged in significant ministry. But at times they withdrew for reflection and evaluation. As you probably know, for years Becky and I have opened the farm to retreatants. In January, I look forward to welcoming 8 married couples from a Baptist church in North Carolina. This will be their second retreat at the farm. Have you discovered the joy of a retreat? On a retreat we move from our usual responsibilities to a new environment, hopefully one that is free from distractions so that we can return to our normal lives with renewed vision and purpose. Elders have retreated here, as have married couples, individuals, missionaries on home assignment, etc. I have more than a little sympathy for those who are trying to find the right balance between work and rest. God knows I’ve struggled with this myself through the years. Perhaps you need to get away before the New Year and rethink your priorities. Maybe you and your wife need to get away. You probably would have plenty to talk about. The whole focus of Genesis 1-2 is on the rest of God. Ideally, we find rest in our work. But even our work can become an idol. God graciously challenges us to spend time with Him alone. We can’t neglect rest for the sake of work. Ministry requires both. Even Jesus did not make Himself continuously available to people. When necessary, He dismissed the crowds (Mark 6:45). Friend, being busy for the Lord is a good thing. But the wrong kind of busyness is, well, wrong. Like Mary, let’s faithfully heed the call to sit at Jesus’ feet this New Years and do the one thing necessary (Luke 10:42).

12:24 PM Quote of the day (Danny Akin atlast week’s commencement):

We will go where others have not gone because He came. We will do what others will not do because of what He did. We will serve where others have not served because of how He has served us. And we will give what others have not given because look at what He has given to you and me.

12:16 PM Another reason todrink coffee.

9:40 AM This amazing book came in the mail yesterday.

It’s the story of Jon Krakauer’s unforgettable (in a horrible sense) ascent of Mt. Everest in 1996. I’ve watched YouTubes of Jon and if there’s one line you keep hearing over and again it’s this one: “Climbing Everest was the biggest mistake I ever made.” The PTSD is still with him. Kinda makes you wonder about the wisdom of trying to climb a 19,000 foot mountain when you are 64! I guess one of the lessons I’m learning about life is that you have to take life one day at a time. Know yourself, don’t try to be all things to all men (except where the Gospel is in view) and, above all, know what your limitations are. “Give us this day our daily bread.” Every stage of life has its struggles, but one of the greatest issues facing those of us who are aging is achieving that elusive balance between present realities and future dreams and aspirations. For example, I have urgent requests from both India and Ethiopia to make a return visit in 2016. That’s in addition to all the work I do in Asia. Listen: I can’t do it all, and neither can you. (As I typed that, I thought of the PTSD Mr. Krakauer is living with.) Reading the Gospels transformed my idea of greatness. It’s not about being popular or becoming famous or getting the credit for doing something amazing. It has nothing to do with my titles or my degrees or my accomplishments or my publications. True greatness is found only in daily faithfulness. Like Jesus, we deliberately choose to be “servant” to others, including those in our own family. This is not the same thing as being subservient. When we do things for family members that they could be doing for themselves, we are not serving them well. We are allowing them to abdicate their responsibilities. The same applies in the local church. Serving others doesn’t always mean we “go along to get along.” Don’t forget how often Jesus had to call out the Pharisees for their hypocrisy. A church that stubbornly adheres to tradition (rather than to the Scriptures) needs to read and reread Mark 7. Jesus (who is The Truth) is the only stability a church will ever find. No matter how long you have wandered from the truth, dear local church, come back to Jesus. He creates the peace that can only come from Him. But I will tell you: unity without truth is no unity at all. We have to learn to give up our front row seats to Jesus. When Christ gave Himself to us, He gave us everything. Now He asks for everything in return. No holding back. No disclaimers (“But we’ve always done it this way!”). No escape clauses.

And so here I am, reading a book about a man who destroyed his life because of false ambition and pride and wondering, “Dave, be careful. You are not above making the same mistake.” Remember the story Jesus told about a king who had an army of 10,000? “Can he face an enemy coming against him with 20,000?” asks Jesus. Whatever you and I are planning for 2016, let’s be sure to first calculate our forces. The tower you want to build comes at an outrageous cost. The enemy coming out to meet you means business. Get to know yourself so well that you won’t even flirt with unrealistic goals. Only in the sure knowledge that we are obliged to do the impossible are we ready to perform the task.

Don’t be surprised, dear friend, as you travel 2016 with Christ, if you make some mid-stride adjustments. We are then in the position to receive grace. When I talk about “going all out for Jesus,” I’m not talking about taking stupid or unnecessary risks. Even more importantly, as long as we see ourselves as competent to do anything, we do not qualify to follow Jesus. Because of their pride, people today are headed for trouble. There is no hope for any of us unless we confess, “Without You, I am nothing. I can do nothing. I will make an utter fool of myself and even destroy myself unless I lean into You each and every day.”

And so I press on. Sometimes I feel like I’m in a gigantic void, unable to see the future. Sometimes I even find myself second-guessing my interpretation of Scripture as it might apply to specific circumstances in my life. Nevertheless, the one ray of hope that pierces through the darkness is God’s unwavering love for me. If His lordship is really established over me, it makes no difference whether I live or die, whether I am healthy or sickly, whether I have all of my “goals” met or not. God has a future and a plan for me. This is my hope. I am not sure that God wants me to do everything that I have planned for 2016, but I am absolutely sure that He honors an obedient faith.

Wednesday, December 16

5:50 PM Evenin’ pards! Let me tell you about the best kept secret in Raleigh, North Carolina. It’s the Wm. B. Umstead Park just south of RDU and north of Crabtree Mall.

Yes, an oasis in the middle of civilization. The park boasts 20 miles of hiking trails in the most scenic and secluded areas of the park. Today I chose to hike the longest trail called the Sycamore Trail. It took me just a smidgen over 2 hours to cover its 7.2 miles.

If you want to enjoy the trails here, you know the routine: first stop off at the ranger station for maps and guides.

And then … start walking! As you can see, the trail was deserted (as in: everyone’s gone Christmas shopping).

I especially liked this bubbling brook and watching a deer family make their way merrily through the trees.

So this makes back-to-back hikes for me, and it’s a routine I need to get used to if I want to do Kili next year. As a self-declared lifelong learner, learning to hike has been both fun and challenging at the same time. There’s so much preparation to be done on so many levels. On the physical side of things, my constant weight is now 205 pounds (down from 245 only 8 months ago). I’m strong but certainly not in any shape for the rigors of a 19,000 foot mountain. Mentally and emotionally, I’m operating on a few different planes as you all know. But I believe hiking — whether or not I ever hike Kili — will keep me busy physically, mentally, and emotionally. I think my heart and lungs are in pretty good shape. My main concern are my legs and knees. Hence the goal of hiking more frequently and longer distances. The Lemosho Trail at Kilimanjaro involves a gradual ascent averaged out as follows: 4 miles on day 1; 5 miles on day 2; 6.2 miles on day 3; 6.8 miles on day 4; 3 miles on day 5; 2.5 miles on day 6; then comes the killer: 10.5 miles on day 7 (summit day); and finally, 6.2 miles on day 8. Of course, this doesn’t take into account the rise in elevation. It’s a giant aspiration to be sure. And my progress seems so slow at times. Facing anything like that in your life? Let me assure you: God is not intimated by our weaknesses. As a matter of fact, He is attracted to broken, damaged, struggling lives. You are a trophy of God’s grace. Just take it one day at a time. Never wallow in self pity. Instead, soak in the warmth of His soul-healing love. Jesus walks before you, beside you, and in you. Amen!

Tuesday, December 15

6:48 PM Today, as promised, I hiked to the summit of Pilot Mountain State Park. (Not to the summit of Pilot Mountain itself; that is forbidden.) I drove for 6 hours total and put 285 miles on my car but it was worth it. Anyone who travels at all in North Carolina has seen this famous landmark. It rises 1,400 feet above the surrounding countryside and has served as a “pilot” or guide to Native Americans and early European settlers.

I reached it by taking US-52 north until I saw the exit for the Pilot Mountain State Park. Then I simply followed the signs into the park. To get your bearings, the park is about 15 miles north of Winston-Salem and 15 miles south of Mount Airy. The closest towns are Pinnacle and Pilot Mountain itself. Before beginning your hike, be sure to stop by the visitor center and get a map and guidebook to all of the park’s trails.

There is also an excellent display of local flora and fauna.

The history of the mountain will also enthrall you. It was first mapped by Joshua Fry and Peter Jefferson, the latter being the father of our third president. I chose the Grindstone Trail for my day’s exercise. Be sure to follow the blue blazes or I guarantee that you will get lost up there.

The trail starts right across the street from the visitor center. My goal was to maintain a rigorous pace all the way up. I’d say I got my money’s worth for sure. It was tough but very invigorating at the same time. I would rate the trail as moderate to strenuous. It gets steeper the closer you get to the summit.

Once you reach the summit of the park you are a bit let down when you encounter asphalt and automobiles again.

But who’s complaining? You’ve arrived!

As I said, no one is permitted to climb “Big Pinnacle,” but you can take a .80 mile trail that rings the mountain.

This is as close as you will ever get to summiting the pinnacle unless you want to break the law (rock climbing here is a misdemeanor). But at least you can see just how daunting a climb it would be to the top.

If you decide to take the hard way to the top instead of driving, congratulations. You’ve achieved something notable. The climb is not technically difficult and you don’t have to be anything like a professional hiker to do it. My goal was to do the three miles in one hour. As you can see, I just barely made it.

On the way down, I decided to jog along the park’s access road. It took me 18 minutes to descend two miles. I really pushed the cardio going up as well as going down. When I got home this afternoon I weighed myself and discovered that I was 10 pounds lighter than when I got on the scales this morning.

Again, Pilot Mountain is the place to be. I’d say it’s probably one of the most accessible mountains for novices like myself. Thousands have climbed to the summit of the park trail, and so can you. The views are worth the effort.

Dump it in your bucket-list and you won’t be disappointed! 

Monday, December 14

6:14 PM Check out the forecast for Mount Airy, NC tomorrow. 66 and sunny!

Looks like a good day to hike Pilot Mountain. I think I’ll try the Grindstone Trail.

5:52 PM Need a little Christmas cheer? Watch as this child signs to her parents during her school’s Christmas concert.

The child herself enjoys all 5 senses. Her deaf parents, Lori and Tom, were understandably blown away!

4:48 PM So I see the trees I bush hogged yesterday have gotten their revenge.

11:46 AM Howard Marshall is now with the Lord. He was 81.

More than once in conversation I was amazed at his genuine lack of awareness of who he “was” in the eyes of others. To hear him express admiration of the abilities of others you would have thought he had none himself. Once in a conversation in our home, Marshall lamented, “I have never been that good with languages.” This was no coy, back-handed pursuit of a compliment. It was uttered in complete sincerity and even for a moment took me in. Then, I recovered myself and began to ask him about his listening to lectures in German, how he read French items I could not understand, and his well-known acquaintance with Greek and Latin. All this was true. He just did not consider that as being good with languages.

Read morehere. Thank you, Professor Marshall, for being the ultimate proof that one can be a New Testament scholar and a fully committed Christian at the same time.

11:42 AM Just back from my daily workout (lifting, 5K). Total miles to date: 276.5. Thankful for good health. It’s an undeserved gift from God, pure and simple.

9:18 AM Good morning, bloggerdom! Greek teachers love to debate the marks of a good sermon. Some say it’s perfectly okay to use Greek from the pulpit. Others (myself included) think it’s quite unnecessary. Sproul’s famous dictum (“A great preacher is like an iceberg: you see only 10 percent, but underneath you sense the 90 percent”) suffices for me. Last night I was listening to a sermon on the radio. As the speaker began to use Greek in his sermon, he excused himself by saying, “Greek is far more expressive than English” (which it is not). At one point he “corrected” the translation he was reading from, noting that “here the Greek has ‘He emptied Himself'” — which is precisely what many English versions have as well.  Unreflective use of Greek can emasculate the message to the point of ineffectiveness. It can make you look foolish and pedantic, and can lead people to distrust the usefulness of their own English Bible translations. Not long ago I served as the editor (along with my colleague Allan Bevere) of a book called“In the Original Text It Says.” The publisher’s blurb reads as follows:

When you hear the words “in the original text it says” or “in the original text this means,” it’s time to be wary. Those words often provide the introduction to misleading information. But how can the hearer discern just what is correct and what is misleading? How can pastors avoid giving their congregations misleading information?

I could write at length about all of the exegetical fallacies unearthed in this marvelous little guide to exegesis. I must also mention the ground-breaking work by my friend Moisés Silva calledBiblical Words and Their Meaning. Incidentally, such books can be marvelous ways to nurture younger Christians. But one thing is sure: Those who may know very little about the Christian faith will not be helped very much by over-exegesis.

Sunday, December 13

1:58 PM Greek 2 students, as we prepare to exegete the book of Philippians next semester, please acquaint yourself with some of the literature surrounding the question of local church leadership (see Phil. 1:1). Here’s an excellent essay from Desiring God called What is the role of an elder?. Take note:

“Elder” and “pastor” are not two different offices. As John Piper argues in section five of the booklet “Biblical Eldership,” they are simply two different words for the same office. He gives three reasons. First, in Acts 20:28, elders are encouraged in the “pastoral” duties of overseeing and shepherding. Second, in 1 Peter 5:1–2, elders are exhorted to “shepherd” the flock of God that is in their charge, which is the role of a pastor. Third, in Ephesians 4:11, the one time that the word pastor occurs in the NT, pastors are treated as one group with teachers. This suggests that the chief role of the pastor is to feed the flock through teaching, which is a primary role of elders (Titus 1:9). Hence, the NT seems to indicate that “pastor” is another name for “elder.” An elder is a pastor, and a pastor is an elder.

I might also point you to an essay I wrote calledChurch Leadership According to Philippians 1:1. Here’s an excerpt:

In the New Testament there are two Greek words that are used interchangeably to describe church leaders. The word presbuteros is usually rendered “elder,” while the word episkopos is usually rendered “bishop” or “overseer.” The uniform practice of the early church in the New Testament was to have a plurality of elders or overseers. This is because leadership by one person always tends to exalt one man over others, while the Bible clearly teaches that only Christ is to be exalted, for He alone is the head of the church (Col 1:15-; Matt 23:8-12). Thus, Paul does not greet the “pastor” (singular) or the “overseer” (singular) of the church in Philippi, but the “overseers” (plural). Though the churches we attend may have a “pastor,” this is not the teaching of the New Testament.

Finally, please readHow Many Shepherds Does a Church Need? Here Thabiti Anyabwile asks two further questions: 1) “How Do You Get More Elders?” and 2) “What Do You Do When You Think You Have a Potential Elder?”

As will be apparent from all this, leadership exists to equip the saints for their God-given work of service in the church and in the world. To be sure, pastoral work can be demanding and frustrating. But it offers great rewards to those who throw themselves into it with prayer, humility, and vision. As you probably know, I am not a pastor/elder/overseer. God has never given me the desire to exercise oversight in a local church setting. But I have great respect for pastors, and I count it a great privilege to hail many as close personal friends. Good leadership is vital in any local church. We will see this as we begin our study of the wonderful little book called Philippians.

10:12 AM One of my doctoral students is working on Paul’s understanding of the Greek word for “body.” The image is a gripping one. The body of Christ requires independence and harmony. It means unity in the midst of very great diversity. It involves mutual respect between its various members. It implies constant growth in stature and usefulness. When each part is working properly, says Paul, the body grows in depth, numbers, and maturity.

Is your body healthy? Is it growing?

I once belonged to the so-called Jesus Movement of the 1960s. It was a thrilling time to be a Christian. For us, the church was not a building, nor was it something you tagged on at the end of a busy week. It was the body of Christ. Did we have our problems? In droves. Like any body, we had our ailments. These included fractures (we often fell out with each other), amputation (we sometimes cut ourselves off from the gatherings), atrophy (we often sat and soaked instead of served), and elephantitis (some members were given far more prominence than they should have been given). The trouble with us Jesus Freaks was that at times we became smug and tended to look down on our less informed friends. We had found the true church, after all.

Today, the body still has its aches and pains. Is it time for another renewal movement? This past week I blogged about two aspects of the renewal movement that have provided challenges to the way we tend to do things in our evangelical churches. In the first place, the renewal movement is a challenge to our intellectualism. There is more to Christianity than knowledge — so much more! Let’s be careful not to intellectualize the Christian faith. In the second place, the renewal movement is a challenge to our one-person-leadership-model. One of the prime evidences of the Lordship of Christ in any congregation is when we realize that Christ offer His gifts to every member and equips them for service. Call it what you will — shared leadership, a fellowship of leadership, mutual ministry, every-member ministry — but this is one of the most important movements the church has known in its 2,000-year history.

If I were to add another way in which the renewal movement is challenging our current church structures it would be its challenge to institutionalism. A case in point is the church business meeting with its inevitable “vote.” If monarchy is bad for Christian leadership, so is democracy. The church is a theocracy, under the rule of its Head, Jesus Christ. Decision-making should therefore drive us to prayer. Corporate prayer binds us with other communicants as members of the body of Christ. It is one of the great means by which Jesus pours Himself into our lives and grants us unity, amity, and mutuality. We vote and leave a disgruntled minority. The early church prayed and then did “as seemed good to us and the Holy Spirit.” It is overwhelming to see Jesus build consensus among a congregation, even without voting. I witnessed it many times in a Quaker congregation in Southern California, where Becky and I attended briefly. This is a humbling reflection. We are far too prone to see decision-making as something that belongs to us. The early church made herculean efforts to avoid schism and dissention. Spiritual leadership is not natural leadership. I firmly believe that God gives all the necessary resources to every local church to discover the mind of Christ. Of course, there will be disagreements and perhaps some galling gaffes. But if members of a congregation are maturing in love and in positive self-criticism, these problems can be ironed out. Good decisions always come out of good relationships. Too often we are so divided as congregations that we are incapacitated. We do not bring God into the mundane affairs of church life. We fail to make serious efforts to think and act scripturally. We are drowning in a sea of individualism. It is hardly surprising, therefore, that we should feel the need to bring everything to a vote. Here, as everywhere, the Spirit of the Lord makes all the difference. He cannot be tamed or intellectualized. And His is a charismatic leadership — that is, He leads through all whom He has sovereignly given a charisma, which means all of us.  

Much has been written on this subject, of course. One authorhas said:

Consensus is far more likely to be reached through good communication between leaders and the congregation, without Roberts Rules of Order interfering with open discussion, and without limiting the content of the discussion to a single motion or the duration of the discussion to a single meeting. If a statement finds approval with an entire congregation, the leaders and the people will know it without a democratic process.

The discussion continueshere (see especially the comments section). I’m not sure the vote per se is the real issue here. It is our lack of consensus building. It is really possible for us to have the mind of Christ as congregations? I believe it is. We must expect it, pray for it, and welcome it when it comes. As I said, prayer seems to be the atmosphere most conducive to unanimity and consensus building. If you are going to take a vote on an issue of substance, perhaps anyone who votes should be asked to be present at a day-long prayer meeting beforehand. When our eyes are fixed on the Lord in corporate prayer, it is easy for Him to speak.

Saturday, December 12

7:38 PM Stop the presses! Peyton now has two toofies! Woohoo!

Which reminded me of this Christmas classic …

7:26 PM I’m out of eggnog. Yes, I’m whining.

5:28 PM Farm update #2:

This is the last of our hay yield until next year. I can just see all the happy horses in Virginia and North Carolina who will be munching on the Blacks’ fescue this winter!

Right now I’m cooking Chinese stir fry for supper. With my ultra-secret ingredient, of course. Then it’s back to The Hound of the Baskervilles.

2:22 PM Farm update:

1) You know you live on a farm when you park the car on the side of the house and the tractor in the front yard.

2) Today I had to run down to the Valley to do some long-overdue bush hogging.

3) Now this field will be ready for haying next year. Yay! 

4) Speaking of fields, it’s December 12 and we’re still getting up hay. Praise the Lord for the three cuttings He so graciously granted us this year!

10:32 AM Good Saturday morning to all of you! My life is very simple. I take it pretty much day by day. This present moment is what I live in. To make my point, at this very moment I’m sitting at my keyboard oblivious to all other activities. This activity will gradually and naturally lead into the next. It’s obvious that I didn’t participate in today’s 5K in Durham. My body told me no. The Stoic philosopher Epictetus said it best: “Let what appears best to you be an inviolable law.” Yesterday I developed a slight cough, and the last thing a body wants is to push its lungs to the max when it might be fighting a chest cold. So right now I am writing. Writing this blog post isn’t competing with anything else in my life right now. I eagerly await the words and phrases that will come out through my fingers. I do today what can be done today.

So what’s on my mind this morning? Recently I’ve been doing a lot of guidance counseling with Millennials about their vocational goals and aspirations. Scripture is shot through with admonitions about the Christian’s work, though we often forget to look for them. The next time you read Philippians — our “textbook” for Greek exegesis next semester — take a few minutes picking out what Paul says about work in chapter 1. Once you discover that God indeed has significant work for you to accomplish, everything else will fall into place. For example, notice that Paul had a very high view of his life’s work. He knows he’s facing the real possibility of execution at the hands of the Romans, but he accepts the prospect of his death as “gain” — something far better than continuing to live on in the flesh. At the very same time, Paul realizes that if God should spare his life (which he suspects is what God is going to do), he will remain in the body in order to serve the needs of others, including the Philippians. Paul was therefore willing to postpone his own goal of “departing and being with Christ, which is better by far” so that he could do whatever was necessary for his friends in Philippi and elsewhere. As he so eloquently puts it, remaining in his physical body is more necessary than departing and being with Christ precisely because it will produce “progress and joy” in the lives of the Philippians. If, as I have argued in myNovum Testamentum essay, the theme of Philippians is working together for the sake of something bigger than ourselves, that is, working for the Gospel, then we see in Paul nothing less than the same self-emptying, self-humbling character of Christ (Phil. 2:5-11). And mark my words: The Philippians needed to experience spiritual progress and joy in the faith. Paul was convinced that he could make a real difference in their lives and a positive contribution to that end. When Paul thought about the possibility that he might indeed continue to live on in the flesh, he could only conclude that God still had “fruitful work” for him to do. Here Paul uses an agricultural metaphor. He thinks of the fruit that is produced by work. In Virginia one sees vineyards everywhere. Farmers know the cycle well: fruit, harvest, profit — and all of it dependent upon physical toil and labor.

It’s exciting for me to watch Paul develop his argument here. He was convinced that it was necessary for him to be reunited with the Christians at Philippi so that he could serve them and so that they in turn might bear more fruit for the kingdom. Life, for Paul, meant Christ — fellowship with Christ and service for Christ. Thus, to go on living would mean for him continuous productive work in general and the meeting of the needs of the Philippians in particular. That’s a win-win situation if ever I saw one. Now, the phrase “fruit of labor” (so the Greek) is ambiguous. It’s a bit like, “I know a little German.” The context here seems to imply that Paul had his missionary labors in view (cf. Rom. 15:18; 2 Cor. 10:11; Phil. 2:30). The idea seems to be, “Well, as long as I’m alive in this old body of mine there’s good work for me to do for the sake of others, including helping you all grow in your walk with Christ and to experience the joy that a life of trusting God produces.”

So, then, what is the work to which God has called (or is calling) you? What fruit does He hope to bear in and through your life? I am suggesting this, my friend: God has a special, unique work just for you. Teachers, mentors, counselors, friends — these can help point you forward. But only you can know for sure in your heart of hearts. Please, I am not talking about making a “sacred” calling more important than a “secular” calling. Motherhood is no less a divine vocation than pastoring. And here’s the deal: God completely understands your circumstances, your giftedness, your seasons of life, your foibles, indeed everything about you, and still He has a vested interest in directing your life path. Just go wherever God says you should go and do whatever God says you should do. Let Jesus wreck your comfortable life. Don’t just assume that He wants you, for example, in the pastorate just because you’ve been to seminary. The stats are not on your side: 90 percent of pastors work between 55 and 75 hours per week; 70 percent of them fight depression; 80 percent of them believe that the pastorate has negatively affected their family life; and 70 percent of them don’t have a single close friend. (See the survey I mentioned yesterday.) Listen: we are all called to be fulltime ministers regardless of our vocation and location! Find something that grabs you. Feel His pleasure as you do it. And if you do become a pastor, share the load. Not some but all are called to serve. Not some but all have a ministry to perform for Christ. This revolutionary call to every-member ministry and shared leadership is incomparably important in a day when so many pastors are burning out and changing churches every 3-5 years. But can it be done? Just ask the elders in my local church. Just ask our “lay” ministers who outnumber our elders by 10 to 1. The church is nothing less than people who are alive with the Holy Spirit. And I am persuaded that He is still willing to equip each and every one of us for service today. Don’t deny your faults. Accept them. The way to lessen the impact of a fault is by developing a strength. And, honestly, knowing who you are — knowing your own strengths and weaknesses — is the beginning of wisdom.

I wish you well as you discover the person God made you to be. The main thing is not to quit on yourself. And if you run across someone who is genuinely struggling with the question “Who am I?”, the word is empathy.

Friday, December 11

6:30 PM Here are two Christian responses to militant Islam. Each is worth your time, believe me.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DWk737SEiaQ

http://thesidos.blogspot.com/2015/11/romans-and-refugees.html

As a church, we have not yet resolved this matter. Especially in an election year it’s very difficult for us to get our bearings. I am no expert on this subject and I await further light on it. It is clear that much of what we hear on talk radio today is sheer froth. It can be safely said, however, that the two men I linked to above are writing honestly as they see things. It is also clear that these men are not all that far apart. I play no significant role in the debate, but I am open to being instructed by my peers. Of course, Christians should shun xenophobia. They should also remember Jesus’ teachings about loving one’s enemies. But they should also keep in mind that it was God who ordained human government. Whenever evangelicalism has been at its best, it has led to a widespread renewal of Gospel preaching. At its worst, it becomes a shrill for this or that political party. In my opinion, Christians on both the right and the left are allowing their kingdom message to get co-opted by their politics. My Christian brothers and sisters, only sacrificial love is the centerpiece of what it means to follow Jesus. At the same time, we can’t pretend for a moment that government has no right to bear the sword, establish (and enforce) laws, etc. Again, I’m not denying the priority of the Gospel. Nor am I joining the ranks of those who are castigating certain politicians for raising concerns about insecure borders, the threat of terrorism, etc. But I am nonetheless very concerned that in the middle of the political debates we forget Jesus’ radical teachings about loving our enemies. So, whatever else is at stake in the debate over immigration and borders, our picture of God should not be. We are told to fix our eyes on Jesus, not on any politician or even church leader (Heb. 12:2). So let’s do our best to come to terms with the problems that are facing our nation, but for God’s sake (literally) let’s not leverage our faith on the outcome of any legislation that might be forthcoming.

5:40 PM The Lord gave us perfect 70-degree weather for today’s commencement service on campus.

Again, I was impressed by the number of doctoral students (Ed.D., D.Min., Ph.D.) that graduated today (first several rows).

As Danny Akin said, this speaks highly of our faculty (my great colleagues!). I have several degrees, but I became a student by mistake. I ended up at Biola only because I wanted to study the Bible, not because I was a good student. The classes I took at Biola were precursors of many more at Talbot and Basel. Arguably, an ivory tower is not the best place to educate Christian leaders. But we can supplement the work of apprenticeship that local churches can and should be doing. I suppose Southern Baptist seminaries have attracted a good deal of scorn at times from those who feel us too conservative. But I can say without any hesitation that SEBTS is academically strong enough to hold its head high anywhere in the academic world, and its doctrinal basis is an enormous appeal to orthodox Christians of several denominational stripes. The greatest of all strengths that a seminary can have (in my opinion) is its unwavering commitment to the Great Commission. As President Akin puts it so often, “Jesus’ last words were meant to be lasting words.” Evangelism is in my blood and has been ever since I rededicated my life to Christ at the age of 16. Our graduates were reminded today in Danny’s message that evangelism is always costly, for it springs from personal involvement and sacrifice. Just think of Christ’s own costly self-giving for others! Today there is great suspicion over mass evangelism and even personal evangelism. The academic guild is largely dominated by post-Enlightenment thinking and postmodernism. No worries. The Gospel can handle all of that, and much more. Reason need not be pitted against faith. At least I have never considered reason to be a pitfall in studying theology. Once we open ourselves up to God the Holy Spirit, we cannot help but share the love of Jesus with others. The motto of Saint John’s College in Nottingham is, “Woe to me if I do not preach the Gospel.” I want to keep sharing my faith until God takes away my last breath. Looking out at our graduating class today, I thought to myself, “Might we dare to hope for a move of God’s Spirit in our nation?” I for one cherish that hope.

7:48 AM Pardon the cheese factor here, but today is graduation day and I’m pinching myself that it all went by so fast. I’ve just finished my 39th year of teaching if you can believe it. And now, in my sixties, I’m well aware that I’ve yet to reach my peak. The calendar tells me I’m 63 but my body has a calendar of its own and it tells me I’m no particular age. Honestly, sometimes I’m just too busy to notice that I’m growing old. My goal is to do something with the person God has molded through the past 6 decades. Age is held at bay through activity. Emerson said, “It is the old trees that have all the beauty and grandeur.” Well, I’m not too sure about that, but I do know that when the world says “You’ve earned your rest” my mind says “Your life is only beginning, buddy.” Everything I now am has been latent within me. I am still discovering what my body and mind can do. My life is so changed by regular exercise that if I don’t get in my 3 miles every other day I feel miserable. The outdoors is the daily bread of life. And while I enjoy the company of others, I don’t mind walking or running or hiking alone. I am no man’s disciple. Enough will happen to me this very day that an entire book could be written about it if only I paid attention to it.

Alas, so many of our students go to school to learn what others think rather than to become thinkers. 19 out of 20 new textbooks say nothing new. Authors allow other people to do the thinking for them (and sometimes the writing too). We don’t need Freud to tell us that many of us lead mediocre, dependent, inadequate lives. Fulfillment is indeed an elusive butterfly. My prayer for our grads today — literally, as I will be giving the benediction during today’s commencement — is to remember that while they may be educated, wisdom comes only from God. Let’s be honest: knowledge puffs up. I think it’s a bit dishonest for anyone to call him- or herself a “scholar” when all of us know so little. Jesus told us to have the faith of a child. Children don’t know, so they ask. They wonder. It’s called curiosity. I believe the Spirit welcomes our questions — questions about the church, questions about our theology, questions about our purpose in life, questions about our marriages and our families. That’s one reason I like to read paraphrases of the Bible like The Message because they use words that are less familiar and cause us to think about what we’re reading. See, I’m in agreement with those who say that the purpose of an education is to teach a person to think and to think critically. “Education is not the filling of a pail,” wrote Yeats, “but the lighting of a fire.” And education need not be limited to the classroom. Learning comes in different sizes and shapes. It’s all around us. I aspire to be constantly learning and growing.

Why isn’t this a reality for so many? Perhaps it’s because we feel safer when we simply confirm others’ positions. It’s difficult to face our own blind spots. I don’t mean to minimize the benefits of a formal education. I’m a huge proponent of schooling. But I’m convinced that an education can only take us so far. It’s the first, not the last, step. We abdicate the quest for truth to the “experts” at our own peril. You, my friend, are capable of thinking on your own. The apostle John says that you have an “anointing” from God and have no need that any man should teach you. We are already equipped, enabled, positioned for the great journey. We have the keys! I trust no leader who comes across as a know-it-all or one who lacks a limp. Arrogance alienates Millennials as much as humility attracts them. There comes a time when you must become your own teacher, graduates. If we keep asking others “Who am I?” we will never enjoy the adventure of self-discovery. Do not worship your teachers, even if they’ve been teaching for 39 years. Develop a healthy distrust of the experts. Education will never replace experience and the wisdom that follows from it.

I am not yet “educated” but I’m trying to be — and that’s what makes the difference.

Off to school!  

Thursday, December 10

12:52 PM I just love my Map My Run app!

They’re always sending me little notes of encouragement based on my personal stats.

I’m here to tell you: encouragement like this pays rich dividends.

Know someone who’s struggling to get into shape? Send them a note of encouragement. Today. Give them three cheers for making the effort. Better yet, work out with them. Lead by example, not just talk. Okay, maybe it would more true to say “Do your best” to lead by example. None of us is perfect. We all stumble. But our culture is horrifically out of shape. I’m so over it.

9:28 AM This and that …

1) SBL 2015 best selling books.

(Note: Why aren’t the smaller publishing houses represented?)

2) Henry Neufeld onanti-Muslim prejudice.

3) Here’s this Saturday’s5K race in Durham.

The cause? Duke Children’s Heart Program. Come and cheer on the old dude with Bib #416.

4) Do pastors really want to quit? Thesurvey is in

5) 21indispensable writing tips. Loved this one: “When in doubt, cut it out.”


Wednesday, December 9

7:38 PM Yo folks! Got time for a few pix? This was a year of change — a rollercoaster ride with God right smack dab in the middle of it all. I hope you enjoy my pictorial “Year-in-Review.” In 2015 I became a learner all over again. This year brought a whole new level of honesty with God and, I believe, a new intimacy and freedom between Him and me. I learned many new lessons. Some were as noisy as a sledgehammer. Others came as simple gifts, as soft as the fall of an autumn leaf. I still have very dark days. Late at night especially. I sometimes wonder if my theology is too small. But I won’t worry about that. Anxiety profits nothing. Change has become an almost daily reality in my life, but God is doing a good thing. Even pain and loss can be blessings because through them we experience God’s fresh redemption in new ways. I am so grateful for you, that you have been here every step of the way. May 2016 see Him enter our lives in even greater ways and be made famous through His presence. This is what the world is waiting for. May we make every day an offering.

And now… the pix!

1) Celebrated my 39th anniversary. Woohoo!

2) 2015 saw me get back into riding.

3) God blessed us with several cuttings of hay this year. Thank you Jesus!

4) Attended J. Harold Greenlee’s memorial service in Florida. A superb Greek scholar and missionary!

5) Got back to Kailua Beach for some R & R.

6) Did lots of teaching while I was there, including the chapel service in this private Christian school.

7) I welcomed my newest grandson into the world. Hey, Mr. Peyton!

8) Enjoying the Glass family. Jon is now pastoring in Birmingham. Man, do I miss you guys!

9) Spoke at the Evangelical Ethiopian Church in Dallas. Bedilu is one of our esteemed alums.

10) More haying!

11) Love my grandsons!

12) Caught the fitness bug this year in a big way.

13) Giving a lectureship at Mid-America Baptist Seminary in Memphis. What great folks!

14) With Liz and her wonderful family up in New York.

15) Got the news that The Pericope of the Adulteress in Contemporary Research will be published by T & T Clark.

16) Enjoying Ethiopian food with Henry Neufeld (of Energion Publications) at the Queen of Sheba in Chapel Hill.

17) The winter saw plenty of snow!

18) My diet changed radically in 2015. Out with MacDonald’s and in with avocados!

19) Summiting Koko Head.

20) Attending a requiem at the Duke Chapel.

21) The Spanish version ofLearn to Read New Testament Greek makes its debut.

22) Joined the Y.

23) Rejoiced in the dedication of the “Becky Black Building” in Bagdogra, India.

24) Had the privilege of speaking in Pete Link’s class at Charleston Southern University.

25) The India Team spent a day on the farm. What a great bunch of Great Commission fanatics!

26) Climbed several Virginia peaks, including Sharp Top Mountain.

27) Another Ph.D. student passes his comps. Way to go, Calvin!

28) Speaking in Pensacola.

So there you have it — the year in review. You know, I’ve been finding God in the oddest places. Not 3 days ago the snot was flying as I sobbed my heart out at mom and dad’s house. Blessed are the doubters with the courage to live with their questions. I am living out my faith, in a real way, an honest way, engaging in life with other people who are just as weird and imperfect as I am and enjoying every moment of it. I pray for you. I pray for a small handful of serendipities to come your way. I pray for authenticity and honesty. I pray for the Holy One to invade your life daily. I pray that in 2016 something new will be born in the hearts and minds and souls and lives of us all, the body of Christ.

Amen.

Tuesday, December 8

8:28 AM It’s getting easier, this end-of-the-semester-routine of giving and grading exams and then calculating final grades and then undergoing severe withdrawal symptoms until the new semester finally begins and I can return to the place where I will always belong the most, the classroom. I have changed in some fundamental ways in the past 2 years of grieving, enough that I feel like I’m watching the stars retreat as the sky grows lighter. It is all so incredibly satisfying and fearful at the same time. You know how it feels, right, when you’re in a jet and you hit rough air and the only thing you can do is sit there with your seatbelt firmly fastened about you? It seems completely unbelievable that it’s that time of the year when Becky and I would be traveling to Africa, skipping Christmas and eggnog and yuletide as the Wind disinherited our possessions. Okay, so you know I’m a missionary, a person who loves to head out into the great unknown during his vacations and who isn’t afraid of flying for 15 hours and who spends entire days thinking up ways to help the emerging church. I could sit here and write for hours. Give me a megaphone and I would scream, Can’t you see that the Gospel changes everything! “The least of these,” says the Christ: “Do it to them, and you do it to Me.” That saying of Jesus changed my life forever. I’m broken when I see the evidence of my greed, when I see how I often I have put my needs over the demands of the world. I’m not endorsing skepticism, but Jesus did say “Unless you hate your father and mother….” That’s no small requirement for discipleship. Know what? I think that if we truly loved Jesus more than anyone else, we would all become better fathers and mothers and children and sisters and brothers. And yes, I realize that for many of you, serving others means staying at home with the babies and teaching the children to respect authority and being in the kitchen morning, noon, and night. Meaning, of course, that we can serve Jesus by serving others regardless of our location and vocation — right in our homes, where we’re often too busy to read the Bible and too exhausted to pray. No worries. God understands perfectly. As a single parent, I have to choose to allow the kingdom to shape my values and how I spend my time, money, and energy. This is the kind of kingdom father and kingdom grandfather I want to be and the kind of kingdom children and kingdom grandchildren I want to raise. Believe it or not, we don’t have to get caught up in the consumer vortex at Christmas. Oddly, the more we Americans have, the more we need. Maybe just once we could set aside cultural expectations and love each other wisely and not only well, saying with Joshua, “As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord” — always, together, selflessly, with a kingdom-shaped heart.

That’s how Becky and I tried to live our lives. The fact that she’s gone should not change one whit the way I live my life today. We suffer needlessly when we allow one loss to lead to another. The death of a spouse is one thing. The death of a spirit is another thing altogether.

So here I am, alone in my big house, trying to make Christmas plans without Becky. When Bec died she left a huge hole, but it’s not as though her gracious, caring, giving spirit went anywhere. For one month I lived in Basel without Becky while I was finding an apartment for us to live in, opening our bank account, and setting up our health insurance. The separation was painful but it helped eased the transition to life in Switzerland. One day I received a long letter from Becky. Sitting alone in my room, tears began washing my cheeks. We were miles apart, but together in heart. There I was: man — the left ventricle of the married heart — still attached to his woman, the right ventricle. And the man Adam knew that his lady Eve loved him. The loss of a spouse puts a sudden halt to all this, to business as usual, but it can also lead to transformation if we view it as an opportunity to see ourselves for who we are. My soul may be continuously sorrowful, but I wake up each day glad to be alive and eager to see what the new day will bring me. In a sense, Becky and I are still serving the Lord together, just in different venues. In many ways, “my” story is still “our” story. The memory of Becky will continue to play an important role in our family. And I will continue to stumble along, learning as much as I can from the experience. My life is as rich as any person I know. If nothing else, Becky’s death is a reminder of the contingency of earthly life. I cling to Wendell Berry’s observation, “Love changes, and in change is true.” The way I love others, and the way others love me, has to change. May God help us all to accept these changes with grace and kindness. 

Monday, December 7

7:55 PM There is too much to share.

I spent the weekend happily ensconced in Murphy, TX. Unfortunately, these were also tough days. Life is such a strange paradox at times. I love my life. I love my work. I loved speaking at Wycliffe/GIAL. Yet I hate public speaking because I’m expected to have my act together. My heart cried the entire weekend. The sobs came in waves. What on earth is wrong, Dave? It’s not like I can fake it. I never want to get numb about losing Becky. She was both loved and lovely. At the end of the trip it finally dawned on me what was actually going on. After the Vocal Majority concert on Sunday, I found this on YouTube:

 

The Vocal Majority had sung it during their concert. I played the song over and over again, the tears falling like rain. Needless to say, it was cathartic. Once again, I came to the end of myself. I looked past the scars and saw the Lamb, who asks me to be content in every situation. It’s not the easiest thing to do, of course. But amidst the darkness, a light is shining. I said goodbye to Becky again. And, once again, things made sense. God’s been preparing you, Dave, all along for Heaven. You see, spilling out of the raw hurt is a defiant joy. The tears I’m shedding are a privilege. They mean that my heart is still soft; that when my world quietly crumbles around me, He remains solid; that when I feel like I’ve slipped out of His hands, His promise remains: “He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning nor crying nor pain any more, for the former things have passed away.” So here I am, stuck in a God-sized rut like a broken down old car, but one that keeps on chugging and chugging, knowing that God has something momentous in store for me and for all who would learn to be quiet long enough to listen to Him speak.

Changing the subject ….

Last Wednesday I wrote about the need for leadership in the world and church. This weekend I saw what bold, visionary leadership looks like up close and personal. The venue was the city park in downtown Fort Worth, TX, where this year’s “Jingle Bell Run/Walk for Arthritis” took place. The city recently launched “The Fort Worth Way Initiative” — a grassroots public-private partnership determined to solve the city’s problems collaboratively. The Fort Worth Way in turn launched the “FitWorth City Initiative” to increase public awareness about physical fitness and healthy food choices. Celebrity sports figures such as DeMarcus Ware have stepped in to help, as have many of the city’s chefs. But everyone acknowledges that the success of the program is due largely to a committed and involved mayor, who has motivated PE teachers across the Fort Worth Independent School District with his 10-week program called “The Mayor’s Challenge.” PE teachers help their students track their fruit and vegetable consumption as well as monitor their physical activities. Mayor Price himself makes special appearances at FitWorth events, like this weekend’s 5K. This is bold leadership at its best and has already produced results. Just 3 years after its launch, FitWorth has shown a 3 percent improvement in reducing the number of obese children. The work is also spearheaded by Fort Worth’s “First Lady of Fitness,” Betsy Price, herself an avid fitness enthusiast and triathlete. This kind of civic leadership is absolutely priceless. Example is a vital part of leadership. I admire the mayor’s boldness: boldness in seizing the initiative, boldness in doing the unconventional, boldness in calling for change, boldness in standing up for sensible eating and exercise. If the trumpet gives an uncertain call, who will heed it? Nobody will, and nobody should.

Pix:

1) At the Graduate Institute for Applied Linguistics.

2) Ron Smith (left) teaches their Greek classes and David Ross (right) is the president of GIAL.

3) Speaking in chapel.

4) Such a worthy cause!

5) The place was jam packed with runners.

6) The course was very scenic — right through downtown Fort Worth!

7) Mayor Price himself awarded each winner his or her medallion.

8) Enjoying Ethiopian food with mom and dad.

9) Mom’s flute choir (“The Flutes of the Spirit”) in concert at a local Methodist church on Sunday morning.

Mom has now directed the choir for 17 years. Congratulations mom!

10) At the Vocal Majority concert in Richardson.

 

11) Here are some of the Bibles that Wycliffe has produced over the years in various languages. And yet there is still much work to be done.

12) I love Fort Worth’s entrepreneurial spirit!

Merry Christmas,

Dave

Thursday, December 3

8:42 AM Morning folks!

The ministry of Billy Graham has had an incalculable impact on many of us Baby Boomers. As a lad in Hawaii I recall singing in the 1,000-voice choir during Graham’s crusade at the Blaisedell Arena. Initially, our local church was critical of the idea of a crusade, but few could deny that Graham had an incredible gift of precipitating decisions for Christ. In the mid-1950s, when Billy Graham’s fame was just emerging, he held a crusade in London (and, I’m told, ran daily in Hyde Park for exercise!). What struck the Brits the most about the young evangelical from North Carolina was his freshness and his emphasis on Scripture. Homileticians love to debate the marks of a great preacher, but I’ve always maintained that when one is filled with the Holy Spirit everything else takes care of itself. It is the indwelling Christ who equips us for service and missions. The word of the Lord and the Spirit of the Lord always go together. It is as simple as that.

Today, as you know, I leave for Dallas, where I have the honor of speaking at the Graduate Institute of Applied Linguistics/Wycliffe Bible Translators — once in their chapel, and once to their beginning Greek students. On the Day of Pentecost the Holy Spirit was given to fuel Christians for missions. He still is today. Surely I can’t say anything edifying to these people without the Spirit’s enabling. To that end, maybe I could ask you to pray for me. Like Billy Graham, I have a story to tell. It humbles me that I have such a special chance to address dozens of people who understand the essential meaning of the Gospel. I truly believe that this is a kairos moment in history. As never before in my travels, I sense a hunger among God’s people for new approaches and new lessons in courage. In fact, the theme in chapel this year at GIAL is “Unafraid of the Dark.” The institute is raising up a new generation of scholar-missionaries who understand both linguistics and the Bible. Let us thank God for them, and pray for them.

During this trip I’ll also try to write another chapter in my book Godworld, which I hope will be a careful, biblical, and contemporary examination of the New Testament’s teaching about the kingdom of God. I’ve found this to be the most difficult book I’ve ever tried to write. (I’m told C. S. Lewis said the same thing about The Screwtape Letters.) The book is designed to build up Christian believers in the understanding of what true Christianity implies and to handle some of the difficult issues that keep coming up. My thoughts arise mostly from my devotional life and center on New Testament spirituality — a topic on which I am hardly an expert. I dare to hope to finish the book, if the Lord tarries, before He calls me Home. I have no sabbatical coming up in the immediate future so I write a bit here and a bit there (often in airports). Writing books about Greek is one thing. Writing a book on biblical theology is quite another. It has taken me years to get this far. I’m not proud of that fact. But the passion hasn’t left me, so what else can I do? Again, your prayers are greatly appreciated.

Finally, this may come as a surprise to some of you, but I’m still in the season of grieving. I think of Becky all the time. I long to see her again. The good news is that, in the infinite mercy of God, the resurrection awaits Becky and all of us who know Christ. This is why the apostle Paul never complained about suffering but realized that suffering was a privilege and a means of drawing closer to God. He could rejoice in his circumstances, knowing that the Lord had a purpose in them. I once wrote a book on this subject — how Paul found Christ’s strength perfected in his weakness — but everyone knows it is easier to write about something that it is to practice what you preach. Becky’s death hurt. It still does. It hurts most of all when I am with her parents, as I will be this weekend in Dallas. What provocation to self-pity! Yet if Paul could discover Christ’s power in his weakness, perhaps I can do the same. The 5K race in Fort Worth that I’ll be participating in on Saturday night will, in my mind, be run in memory of Becky. There are few afflictions that can’t be turned into something good. I run as a sufferer enabled to draw on God’s comfort so that perhaps my suffering might be a blessing to others. My only hope lies in the God who raises the dead. What a difference He makes to the way we live and the way we view death and loss. As always, the way of the cross is the way of new life. The seed dies and the plant emerges from the soil, and it blossoms not for its own benefit but for others. The plant is always looking to the sun — or is that the Son? Either way, the truth of the resurrection is a powerfully liberating one, and I would ask — again — that you would pray that the flower of my life might have a sweet scent wherever I go this weekend.

Blessings!

Dave

Wednesday, December 2

5:12 PM A few random reflections at the end of a great day….

1)I’ve been reading Ephesians 5 about marriage. Know what? I think I’ll start translating agapao by “treasure.” “Husbands, treasure your wives, just as Christ also treasured the church and gave Himself up for her.” I’m no longer a husband, but I have a good many friends who are. Friend, your role isn’t complicated. You need to show your limitless love for your wife in such a way that it shows the world the kind of love Christ has for you. Is this how you’re loving your wife? It’s easier to hide behind a façade when you’re both struggling merely to hang in there. Can it be that the Lord wants you, as the husband, to confess your failure to lay the groundwork for domestic harmony in the relationship? You are the one who should be cultivating an in-depth partnership with your spouse. I know your work at the office is much more glamorous and ego-satisfying, but it is imperative that you fight your tendency to be passive in matters pertaining to the family. Guys, do you know your wife? I mean, do you really understand her? Her expectations, her dreams, her fears, her secrets, her disappointments, her expectations? Your wife longs to be known by you and to know that you understand her. You can treasure your wife by assigning her a place of honor in the home.

Friend, if you haven’t been doing this, admission of a problem is the first step toward solving it. Learning more truth about marriage by attending marriage seminars is no substitute for putting into action the truth you already know. There was a time in my marriage when I gave Becky everything but my time, attention, and an ear to listen as she spoke. She needed to be noticed, appreciated, and given time to share and to hear her husband respond to what she was saying. I lacked the tenderness that a deeply satisfying intimacy required. If this is the case with your marriage, verbally and openly admit your guilt (as I did with Becky) and seek her full forgiveness. God always honors such repentance. Start today, not tomorrow. Please do not put it off. Unless you consciously guard yourself against your selfish nature, you’ll begin to search for a way out of your marital problems instead of a way through. You vowed to “love, honor, and cherish her” – even if she loses all her hair because of cancer. Now do it!

2) Thanks, Map My Run folks!

3) Allan Bevereinterviewed Will Willimon, whom he quotes as saying:

The problem with too much Christianity is not that it is too radical, but rather that it is not radical enough–putting too much faith in politics and politicians rather than in the One Who governs all–too much energy in building kingdoms rather than advancing the Kingdom– and too much time pointing to ourselves rather than to the One Who was, and is, and is to come.

This isso right on!

4) The office is “beginning to look a lot like Christmas”!

5) The Air Asiacrash report is out and it doesn’t look good for the flight crew. The crash was apparently caused, at least partly, by the pilots following a non-authorized reset procedure and then being too incompetent to fly the aircraft when it ended up being on alternate law (instead of auto-pilot). Even more disturbing to me is the fact that the captain and the first officer were both controlling the side stick on their Airbus at the same time. It boggles the mind. When the event began to unfold, the first officer panicked. Then the captain instructed him to “Pull down.” “Pull down” is a contradictory order: you “pull” to go up and “push” to go down. At no point was there a “Push down” command. Moreover, the captain never states that he is taking control of the airplane. Confusion ensues. The plane reaches 38,000 feet before stalling and then begins falling at an amazing rate of 12,000 feet per minute. Like the AF447 crash, this fiasco goes on for three and a half minutes. I doubt this accident would have happened on a Boeing where the controls are interconnected and plainly visible to both pilots. Good grief — the captain didn’t even say “My controls”! Air Asia’s pilots effectively ended up wrestling with each at the A320’s controls. This is just basic airmanship. And basic leadership. Leadership is vital in any organization, including the local church. Often there is little actual leadership at all, or incompetent leadership at best. Sometimes church leaders form rival factions and wrestle with each other for control of the “side stick.” False leaders can creep into any church. How important, then, is leadership. Danger lurks just around the corner. Leaders, please lead us well and competently!

Tuesday, December 1

9:04 AM If you are planning on taking the LXX Ph.D. seminar in the spring, no worries. Dr. Hardy and I are meeting this week to finalize the syllabus. It should be posted to Moodle sometime next week. I think the class is gonna be great fun!

8:48 AM Today is our annual Christmas offering in chapel. All for missions. True giving is the overflow of hearts that have been warmed by God’s love. God has plenty of money laid away in the pockets of His people. Why should our giving be cheap? Look at the impoverished Macedonians. They begged Paul earnestly for the favor of taking part in the collection for the poor saints in Judea. A congregation that is deeply in love with Jesus will give sacrificially and gladly.

8:36 AM A few thank you notes on the first day after Thanksgiving Break:

1) Thank you, Jesus. You taught me how to love other people.

2) Thank you, dogs. I love you despite the pee-pee carpet.

3) Thank you, plain old church family. You help me to figure out all over again what it means to be a follower of Jesus.

4) Thank you, Greek New Testament. You not only feed my soul, you’ve given me a job. No kidding.

5) Thank you, Becky. I learned everything important from you.

6) Thank you, family. You are the family of my dreams. (Well, most of the time.)

7) Thank you, creation. You are the wind beneath my wings.

8) Thank you, timing chips. Without you I wouldn’t know how slowly I’ve run my 5K race.

9) Thank you, publishers. You are risk takers, and I salute you.

10) Thank you, coffee. You keep me alive.

11) Thank you, fifth-grade teacher. Your first sentence in Spanish was enough to hook me on languages for life.

12) Thank you, Pastor Rudy. If you hadn’t started a church in Kailua I wouldn’t have met you — or Christ.

13) Thank you, cardio. You allow me to stay active and complete the marathon called life.

14) Thank you, People Who Ask How I’m Doing. Thanks for allowing me to be honest.

15) Thank you, students. I love you. I’m sure folks wonder how I can still teach Greek after 39 years of same-old same-old. Whatever. You guys make it all worthwhile.

16) Thank you daughters especially. You constantly put up me while I’m trying to figure out this business called daddyhood.

17) Thank you, Autocorrect (*sarcasm*). You make my life miserable when I’m texting.

18) Thank you, church elders at The Hill. You validate nontraditional ministry and empower others for ministry. You don’t know how unique that is.

19) Thank you, YouTube. Yesterday I climbed Kilimanjaro via you.

20) Thank you, eggnog. You are my passion.

21) Thank you, Person Who Puts His Seat Back Into My Knees On A Long Flight. Thanks for helping me grow in contentment.

22) Thank you Timothy, Titus, Silas, Mark, and Epaphroditus. Your example of humbly serving others in complete obscurity is amazing.

23) Thank you, Anabaptists, my spiritual forebears. I suppose you could have named your movement after one of your leaders (The Hubmaierists), but you were content to be called a dirty word.

24) Thank you, Athanasius. I love your Trinitarian Creed.

25) Thank you, University of Basel. You ignited in me a zeal and passion for learning unlike any other institution of higher education I attended.

26) Thank you, Peter and John. Leaders without any formal training in Scripture? Yep.

27) Thank you, credentials. You’ve gotten me into some pretty fantastic places in this world.

28) Thank you, Father Time. You are truly a healer. The house is beginning to smell fresh again, a bright light is shining in, and I’m beginning to feel like I belong here.

29) Thank you, loss. You’ve taught me to weep with those who weep and to take their sadness into my own soul.

30) Thank you, Aramaic. You taught me that God is my tender Daddy.

31) Thank you, authenticity. Can’t we just let the posturing go?

32) Thank you, Ellul and Eller. You are two voices about which the church continues to hesitate, quite wrongly so.

33) Thank you, bread and cup. You are battle rations for Christian warriors, not dessert for slothful parishioners.

34) Thank you, mothers everywhere. Your work is no triviality. You sustain the lives of your children even while fighting it out at the gumball machine at the supermarket entrance. Never forget that your calling demands self-sacrifice and humility, but it is the route to glory, as it was with Jesus (Phil. 2:5-11).

35) Thank you, farm. I need the stillness you provide, the break from the “drooling mélange” (Muggeridge) of Muzak and the blaring TVs in restaurants. I am sure that every great book I’ve ever read has been produced in silence.

36) Thank you, “THANK YOU.” As I hike through the fragrance of winter woods and meadows, I hear it from the rocks and birds and forests and streams:Thank you, thank you, thank you. Gratitude is the spirit of nature. May thanksgiving to God also be the habit of my heart.

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Every Member a Minister

   restoring our biblical and constitutional foundations

                

Every Member a Minister

 David Alan Black 

Many in the church today are caught up in the whirl of professionalization that characterizes the ministry. But to live wisely you have to be clear-sighted and realistic – ruthlessly so sometimes – in looking at life as it is. There is one Book, and one Book alone, that can cure us of dangerous deceptions.

Specifically, I am referring to a very basic truth about ministry that many of us have forgotten – in part or in whole – in the church today. It is that every child of God is a minister. I am not just referring to that individual who has felt a “call” to “enter” the ministry. Everyone who is a genuine disciple of Jesus Christ has entered the ministry. The Bible knows nothing about a Christian who is not also a minister (Rom 12:3-8; 1 Cor. 12-14).

Another way of putting this is to say that, according to the Scriptures, there is no clergy-laity distinction. Again, this may come as a shock and a surprise to those of us who are accustomed to referring to certain individuals in the church as a “Reverend” or a “Clergyman.” The Word of God knows nothing of a “ministry of the clergy” on the one hand, and a “ministry of the laity” on the other. The simple truth is that all of God’s “clergy” are laymen, and all of God’s “laymen” are clergy. This is not to deny the fact that there were pastors/elders/overseers in the primitive Christian community. There were pastors, but they were also a part of the laos – the “people” of God (Phil. 1:1-2). The New Testament knows no separate existence of pastors apart from the rest of the Christian community.

You ask: Why, then, do we have certain men who are authorized to officiate at church? Bible history helps us here. In Old Testament times, God did indeed have a special “clergy” as it were, centered in the tribe of Levi. The members of that tribe had been elevated to the status of what we might call today a “professional ministry.” This was made clear in several ways: by their right to encamp between the body of the nation and the sanctuary where God dwelt; by their privilege to touch holy things that others were not permitted to handle; by their exclusive right to bear the ark; by their special garbs; and, perhaps above all, by their being separated from the people (the laos) in whose behalf they offered sacrifices and offerings unto God.

But we are not to gather from these patterns that God’s people today are to have a clergy-laity distinction. The cross of Christ forever abolished all such distinctions, with the result that today every person who has been purged and purified by the blood of Jesus is a priest of God (Rev. 1:6). We are poles apart from our apostolic forefathers at this point, even when we confess our faith in their words. Yet despite all its stress on elders, the New Testament never lets us lose sight of the priesthood of all believers. This is what is so injurious about those who would claim a special status from God in the church today.

Perhaps it is time to put the names of the real ministers on the signboard out front and upon our official letterheads: EVERY MEMBER. You say, “The ‘minister’ will become jealous for his position and the honor of his office!” Might I say in response: if your minister is so jealous of his “high office,” he has forgotten that his true occupation is to prepare the saints to carry out the work of the ministry to the building up of the Body of Christ (Eph. 4:11-12). Not only so, but if that is his understanding of ministry, might I also say that he shows himself disqualified to fulfill the role he assumes!

Is it true that God has made me a priest unto Himself? If so, certain questions arise: Why do I allow others to do all the work? Could an observer learn from the quality of my service that I am a minister in my church every bit as much as the overseers are?  Why do I ever allow myself to exalt mere men so that Jesus is no longer acknowledged as the one true Head of the Church (Col. 1:18)?

Meditate upon these things, and examine yourself.

April 29, 2005

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Erasmus and You

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Erasmus and You

 David Alan Black  

After completing my doctoral dissertation and before taking my final oral exams at the University of Basel, I was given special permission to see (touch, taste, and handle!) Erasmus’ 1516 Novum Instrumentum. It sat ensconced in the library’s subbasement. After I had read a few lines of Erasmus’ work, it dawned on me just how historic this document was. I was struck dumb by God’s grace in giving this edition of the Greek New Testament to the world!

Which brings me to today’s thought. Recently I received a copy of Biblical Scholarship and the Church: A Sixteenth-Century Crisis of Authority (Ashgate 2007). Chapter 2 is entitled, “Erasmus and the Return to the Original Languages of the Scripture” (pp. 27-52). Well, I thought I should read this chapter in view of a course I hope to offer in advanced Greek grammar next spring when I return from sabbatical. This course deals not only with grammar but also with how grammar shapes our textual traditions and vice versa. In reading this chapter I realized how little I knew about Erasmus and his ground-breaking publication. You simply have to learn more about this guy!

If you can’t find the book and read the chapter yourself, here’s a brief summary. The authors make these points (among others):

  • Erasmus’ motivation for publishing his Novum Instrumentum was to bring renaissance learning into the service of Christianity. (I like that: all knowledge used for the church!).
  • Erasmus’ revival of Jerome’s ad fontes appeal to exegesis (i.e., let’s go back to the original languages!) was viewed as a grave threat by the church and its official teachers. Erasmus sought to free the interpretation of Scripture from the “deadening grip” (the authors’ words, not mine) of scholastic philosophy. (Amen to that! I love philosophers, but sometimes they’re too smart for their own good.)
  • In particular, Erasmus’ own translation of the Latin posed a threat to the Vulgate. Scholastic theologians regarded themselves as the only properly qualified interpreters of Scripture. If the uneducated laity could have unmediated access to the Scripture, this would endanger the church’s teaching and undermine its authority. (Wow! Can you see the obvious application to today’s church, where we have become so slavishly dependent on the “pool pit” for our soul food?)

Now here’s what excited me the most about good old Erasmus. His entire life was wrapped up with the personal study of Scripture. For example, after leaving England he wrote to John Colet: “I am noweager, dear Colet, to approach sacred literature full sail, full gallop; I have an extreme distaste for anything that distracts me from it, or even delays me…. Hereafter I intend to address myself to the Scriptures and to spend the rest of my life upon them.” Now that is one fantastic quote! I intend to copy it and paste it on my office door.

Again, Erasmus wrote Colet, expressing his belief that knowledge of Greek was important because “it is one thing to guess, another to judge; one thing to trust your own eyes, and another again to trust those of others.” Thus Scripture is to be the interpreted on the basis of the original languages. Yahoo!

The authors of this essay leave us with two great quotes. Read them carefully!

In taking his stand on the ultimate authority of scholarly judgement [sic] based on empirical evidence, Erasmus was calling into question the scholastic approach of allowing no ambiguity or any discussion of interpretation by those not qualified as theologians (pp. 50-51).

Erasmus’ work on the New Testament was driven by his conviction that the source of all truth was Jesus Christ, and that the primary source of Christ’s teaching was scripture (p. 51).

Now can you see why it’s so great to be a Greek teacher? The Scriptures themselves hold the key to understanding the Jesus we claim to follow. Yes, we are all “fools” and “weaklings” (1 Cor. 1:27), but that’s no excuse for biblical illiteracy!

May I suggest one incredible thing you can do with your life? Study Jesus. Study His words, not words about Him. Study His words in the original Greek if you can. I know I sound like a broken CD. I’ve being saying this stuff for over 31 years. But why take the noise of evangelical Christianity over the whisper of the Holy Spirit?

How’s this for starters? Begin a revolution in your church by getting rid of all those glossy SundaySchool quarterlies (that omit huge chunks of the Bible!) and send the money that you save to missions. Then start bringing only your Bible to church! And that would be only the beginning.

What I really love about Erasmus is that he was so countercultural. Not that he ever intended to question the authority of the church. He didn’t. Not that he wanted to rupture unity. No way. He was just eager to see the church reform itself.

I close with two (of the zillion) emails I received this week. The first one comes from a pastor who is preparing for his Sunday sermon:

I’m teaching Matt 5:43-48 on Sunday.  I was reading Stott’s commentary on the verses and he said that “agape” was hardly ever used prior to Christ’s time on earth.  I’ve never heard this before and was wondering if you have any insight into his comment.  He was using this comment in the context of the significance of the verb “agape” over and above “eros,” “storge,” and “phileo.”  It is the usual argument about “agape” being specific to divine love.  I know the word is used plenty in the Septuagint, so I was already skeptical about his comment.  What do you think?  Why would Stott write something like that?

The second one comes from one of my students who had me for beginning Greek last year:

The Greek is going well and just helped me “rightfully handle” (I hope) Eph. 5:15-21 for a sermon for my Bible Exposition class – being able to recognize the difference between the imperatives and the participles made a big difference!

Did you catch their passion? Methinks they’ve learned the lesson of Erasmus.

I can only pray that we – Baptists, Methodists, Mennonites, Pentecostals, Catholics, Orthodox – will arrive at the moment when we can only make sense of what God has said when we listen to Him ourselves.

July 19, 2008

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A Lesson from the Garden

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A Lesson from the Garden

 Becky Lynn Black 

This morning I was up early to tend my garden. The temperature these days has been running in the high 80s and low 90s, and the humidity is high. So the only “tolerable” time for garden work is early mornings, before the day wakes up to the fact that it’s now mid-summer!

On the agenda this morning was harvesting okra, green beans, tomatoes, yellow beans, zucchini, cucumbers, and crook-necked summer squash. In the process of harvesting, I discovered a colony of beetles enjoying my okra leaves, and evidence that a rabbit or two had feasted on my green bean leaves.

While roaming my garden, my heart almost always lifts heavenward. My Lord and I have such sweet communication in the garden. The world is quiet and fresh. It’s just Him and me, working together, enjoying His gifts in the garden. And often I cannot fail to see parallels between the garden of my vegetables and the Garden of His Kingdom. Jesus Himself drew parallels as He and His disciples passed the gardens and fields outside the villages. “White unto harvest,” “Look at the flowers,” “Cursed is this fig tree,” “A sower went forth to sow,” “The husbandman prunes his vines,” etc. He even used a garden proverb to describe the most intimate relationship between Himself and His child: abiding as a grape vine: “except ye abide in me, you cannot bring forth fruit.”

There are many lessons in these short phrases of our Lord, but this morning, none of those were on my mind. What was on my mind? The place of duty, of keeping on keeping on, of striving to the end, of faithful stewardship, of diligence.

You see, at this time of the gardening season, the “joys” have faded into struggles. The enthusiasm of spring has turned to a dull fatigue. The eager anticipation of planting has turned to same-old, same-old daily picking. And each picking means hours of processing in the kitchen. In the early days, everyone volunteered to help me; now everyone has other things to do.  The fresh, much-welcomed warmth of spring has turned to a heavy-handed, energy-sapping heat. Where once only beautiful green growth greeted me, now dull leaves, ridden with holes, can barely lift their heads to welcome me. Once I was alone, with only birdsongs sharing my presence; now I’m surrounded by bugs, mosquitoes, spiders, and lizards.

The garden has become a burden. The struggle within is one of stewardship, of faithfulness. I have planted a garden. I have asked the Lord of the Harvest to bless my garden with produce. The joys of harvest have long since passed. Faded is the memory of that first cute little green bean snuggled in the leaves. I remember the beginning of harvest time, dawdling over each bean, or cucumber, or squash, savoring the picking, feasting my eyes on the basketful of vegetables.

But now I have canned umpteen million quarts of vegetables. The freezer is full of apples for winter pies and zucchini for bread. The shelves are full and overflowing with jars of green beans, pickles, squash, all waiting for their turn at the dinner table. Some jars have “soup” written on them; they look pretty, with various combinations of corn, tomatoes, beans, squash, and okra. As I look at my pantry now I long for the cool days of fall and the rosy fireplace of winter. But I cannot yield to such emotions. Duty calls today. There is more harvest to be gathered, more bugs to deal with, more heat to be endured.

How like the “real world” of Christian living this is! I do not think that Life is one huge cycle. Rather, I think it is a series of cycles. Each cycle has its spring, summer, fall, and winter. Take the parenting cycle for instance. I remember the joy of the spring of parenting, the eager anticipation of harvesting young lives for the Kingdom; I also remember the keeping-on-keeping-on struggle 10 years later, when the freshness of parenting had long since faded. And now I am in the winter of my parenting cycle, sitting by the fireplace, enjoying my son in his adulthood.

Or take the cycle of work outside the home. For me, most of this has been in the field of nursing. I remember the spring, when there was little that excited me more than going to the hospital to make a difference in someone’s life. I remember the thrill of competition with “nature’s forces” as we struggled to save a life in an emergency situation. Now I’m in the late summer of this cycle. Going to the hospital no longer carries the “thrill” it once did. I go because I’m appointed by my Lord to go.

There are many other cycles in Life – marriage, hobbies, ministry. I have had many ministry cycles. Our current ministry is the church in Ethiopia. Where are we in this cycle?  I’d say it’s still springtime. We’ve planted a variety of “seeds,” and some early fruits are already on the plants. What a joy-filled time this is, as we are filled with the wonder of His spiritual creation!

During these hot, fatiguing, uncomfortable days of necessity, when stewardship of His blessing is our motivation, my prayer for you and for me is that He might:

“Find us Faithful.”

July 26, 2006

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The Constitution Party

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The Constitution Party: New Conscience of Conservative America

 David Alan Black

Can the Constitution Party’s candidate win this year’s presidential election? Many people say that’s impossible. I disagree.  

In the first place, the party’s message of “God, Family, Republic” is resonating more and more with voters who are disenchanted with both the Democrats and the Republicans. Which other national party takes a consistent stand both for the U.S. Constitution and against such unconstitutional actions as President Bush’s undeclared “wars,” his failure to ban RU-486 or to speak out against abortion, his “compassionate” policies toward illegal immigration, and his abhorrent treatment of civil liberties through the misnamed Patriot Act?

Moreover, the Constitution Party is already the nation’s third largest political party in terms of actual voter registration. It has due-paying party members in nearly all 50 states. And, I predict, it will continue to grow as the election gets closer, due to the fact that other third-party alternatives are far fewer than four years ago. As Howard Phillips, founder of the Constitution Party, has noted, this year there is no Perot or Buchanan or Keyes or Bauer to siphon off votes like there was in the 2000 presidential race.

In addition, third parties have steadily increased in size since Ross Perot ran for president in 1992. In the year 2000, a colossal four million voters said no to the Democrats and Republicans. That’s twice as many voters as in 1996. And the third-party vote continues to climb at a rate of 4 percent, according to Richard Winger, publisher of Ballot Access News. Not surprisingly, the greatest increase is among young voters (four out of every ten), whose primary source for news is the Internet.                                            

Even on the issue of abortion, the Constitution Party appears to be gaining ground. Bush can no longer run and hide behind the façade of the Republican Party platform. His unbiblical and unconstitutional record on abortion and other social issues is now being reported on numerous conservative websites nationwide. These include stories written by leading conservatives such as Chuck Baldwin, Christopher Manion, Murray Sabrin, David Brownlow, Tom DeWeese, Devvy Kidd, Pat Buchanan, and Lee Shelton. Here is just a brief sampling:

Finally, there can be no doubt whatsoever that the Constitution Party is drawing to its cause some of the best brains in the conservative movement. I believe this trend will continue. This should not be a surprise to anyone, as the party’s platform is faithful to the founding document of the Republic—the Constitution of the United States as authored by the Founders of our nation.

Conservative Republicans who are sick of putting politics over principle and who realize that George W. Bush will never put an end to abortion or restore constitutional government will find a warm welcome in the Constitution Party—the new conscience of conservative America.

February 25, 2004

David Alan Black is the editor of www.daveblackonline.com. His latest book, Why I Stopped Listening to Rush: Confessions of a Recovering Neocon, will be released this year.

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Are We Right?

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Are We Right?

 David Alan Black 

Jesus said, “If you want to be perfect, go and sell everything you and give to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven; and come and follow me” (Matthew 19:21). Men do not have peace in this world because they have too much clutter in their lives. This clutter, in turn, keeps them from God. Nothing in life is settled until it is settled right; and nothing is settled right until it is settled with God. And the only way to get right with God is through repentance and faith—repentance from sin, and faith in Jesus Christ.

A famous evangelist once advertised his campaigns with the slogan, “Get Right with God.” That is the issue facing us today, both as a nation and individually. Sinning Christians must get right with God by repentance and faith. This is more than just admitting weaknesses and shortcomings. We can do that and not be right with God. Likewise, no nation will ever be right until it gets right with Him.

My friend, are you right with your husband? With your wife? With your children? With your parents? With your neighbors? With your fellow church members? With your employer?

Are we right as a nation? Nothing is sacred now and ungodliness invades even the halls of Congress and our highest courts. A Jeremiah weeping over the sins of the people is a laughingstock to the debonair false prophets crying out “Peace” when there is no peace. Conditions that should put the nation at the mourner’s bench become subjects for wisecracks and ridicule. We mock at our national sins and warmongering. Tragedy has become comedy.

It is a sad day for any people when they laugh at those things that should make them weep. But God has provided a solution to all these ills by providing a Mediator in His Son: “We have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ.” Our Lord offers an Emancipation Proclamation to every slave of sin. He offers a Declaration of Dependence to all who would look to Him for every need. And He offers a Declaration of Interdependence for God’s people as a balm for our isolation and loneliness.

Would we say “Amen” if God started a revival in some other nation than ours? How much more should we seek revival in our own!

October 27, 2003

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The Federal Marriage Amendment

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The Federal Marriage Amendment: Cure-All Or Band-Aid?

 David Alan Black

God’s Word is crystal clear about homosexuality. It is included in Leviticus among a list of offenses that cause God to “vomit out [a land’s] inhabitants.” The New Testament speaks of homosexuality as a sign that God has given a society up to its own “base passions.” In Romans Paul describes how “women burned with passion for women, men with men, doing things that were unseemly.” America has gone just that far.

Some people, including many of my closest friends, believe that a federal marriage amendment, as proposed by President Bush and others, is needed to solve the problem of same-sex unions in America.  Having studied this issue for several months, I would like to offer a dissenting view.

In the first place, I must register respectful but strenuous disagreement with the notion that a federal marriage amendment is the best solution to this problem, or that George W. Bush is a friend of our cause. Social problems cannot be solved by government “solutions” such as constitutional amendments or government decrees. For over a year now I have been trying to make this point on my website, Dave Black Online. Our Congress, the president, and our courts already ignore gigantic portions of the U.S. Constitution everyday. If you don’t believe me, consider the Tenth Amendment. It says that the powers not given to the federal government belong to the states or the people. Has that stopped the federal government from usurping more and more powers of the states and the people? Just ask former judge Roy Moore, a true Christian statesman. My friends, government should have no more to say about marriage than it would about any other contract or sacrament. In a free society, marriage should be managed on a voluntary basis by the church or other private institutions. Nationalizing marriage laws will only grant more power to an already bloated federal government.

Secondly, supporters of a marriage amendment are, I believe, overly optimistic. Their thinking assumes that a federal marriage amendment would result in the greater good occurring. But we all know how dubious that is when we are talking about politicians. Witness the inconsistencies in the president’s own policies on homosexuality. Not long after President Bush endorsed “Marriage Protection Week,” he sent a letter of congratulations to a denomination founded by homosexual activists called the Metropolitan Community Churches (MCC). (This denomination is no small player in America’s culture wars. It performs more than 6,000 same-sex “weddings” each year.) Bush wrote to the founding congregation of the MCC in Los Angeles, which is led by homosexual activist Rev. Troy D. Perry, on the occasion of its 35th anniversary. Bush’s letter stated: “By encouraging the celebration of faith and sharing of God’s love and boundless mercy, churches like yours put hope in people’s hearts and a sense of purpose in their lives.” He added, “This milestone provides an opportunity to reflect on your years of service and to rejoice in God’s faithfulness to your congregation.”

Remember, this is the same Bush who issued a proclamation endorsing the traditional family in which he declared, “Marriage is a sacred institution, and its protection is essential to the continued strength of our society.” The MCC’s Perry responded to Bush’s proclamation with alarm. “President Bush was wrong in his endorsement of a week dedicated to denying equal rights to gays and lesbians,” Perry said, adding, “the president has sent a very mixed message that makes his effusive praise of MCC’s 35th anniversary all the more puzzling.” Rev. Neil Thomas, another MCC pastor, agreed. “How does one denounce the right of gays and lesbians to marry in their churches and suggest they are incapable of having healthy marriages in one moment, and in the next rejoice in God’s faithfulness to a gay and lesbian congregation that performs such same-sex marriages?”

Many of us who voted for Bush in 2000 are asking the same questions. As I have documented time and again on Dave Black Online, moral and constitutional issues are being decided in America with no appeal to moral or constitutional principles and, in some cases, an intentional disregard of them. That’s why Bush can voice his opposition to same-sex marriage in one breath and then, in the next, appoint sodomites to high office in government and support so-called “safe-sex” programs. As the Family Policy Network has shown, Bush is advancing the homosexual agenda as much as any other president in history.  

Finally, even the wording of the amendment— “Marriage in the United States shall consist only of the union of a man and a woman. Neither this Constitution or the constitution of any State, nor state or federal law, shall be construed to require that marital status or the legal incidents thereof be conferred upon unmarried couples or groups”— does not explicitly prohibit “gay marriage.” Indeed, what exactly does “construed” mean? And what is “marital status”? Is it the status society confers upon the institution of marriage? If so, how would a constitutional amendment affect it? After all, even amendment supporters admit that civil unions could be permitted under this law. Such unions could be identical to marriage in every way except the label used in the title of the statute.

If you are satisfied with Bush’s record on sodomy, I must respectfully dissent. I believe we need a president who consistently and uncompromisingly upholds biblical morality. Thankfully, this presidential election we have a real choice. One candidate, and one candidate only, would consistently oppose same-sex marriage while upholding the U.S. Constitution. Writes Baptist Pastor Chuck Baldwin:

Therefore, if people desire a presidential candidate who truly understands the sanctity of marriage and the limitation of government to meddle with it, there is only one choice: Constitution Party Presidential Candidate, Michael Peroutka. He is the only candidate for president who truly opposes same-sex unions and who also opposes government’s usurpation of God’s authority over marriage.

Michael Peroutka believes, as I do, in a bottom-up approach to national revival and renewal. Hence the platform of the Constitution Party places the locus of authority within the family, where it belongs. It states:

The law of our Creator defines marriage as the union between one man and one woman. The marriage covenant is the foundation of the family. We affirm, therefore, that no government may authorize or define marriage or family relations contrary to what God has instituted. Parents have the fundamental right and responsibility to nurture, educate, and discipline their children. Assumption of any of these responsibilities by any governmental agency usurps the role of the parents.

Peroutka adds: “Godly marriage does not need the approval of any civil government. Let me here declare that I oppose homosexual marriage and civil unions, even as I oppose the hundreds of millions of dollars in subsidies which President Bush and the Democrats in Congress have supported to promote ‘safe sodomy’ and underwrite the infrastructure of the homosexual movement.” In my opinion, this position is the only one that is consistent with biblical morality and constitutional principles of government. That is why Michael Peroutka and the Constitution Party are in the 2004 presidential race—and why his campaign motto “God, Family, Republic” is resonating with more and more conservatives.

For those of you who don’t share my political convictions, I don’t expect you to see things my way. But let’s not assume that all conservatives are Bush Republicans or believe in government “solutions” to our nation’s problems. Having just spent 23 months building a house, I can tell you that you don’t fix a faulty foundation by plastering the cracks in the wall!

Despite all the rhetoric and hubbub, the federal marriage amendment is nothing but a distraction, a band-aid on a cancerous sore. Support it if you like, but even if it passes it will do little good. As numerous commentators have pointed out, we will still have anti-discrimination laws on the books that protect homosexuals and that legally sanction homosexuality, a homophile culture in Hollywood and in the academy, homosexual ministers, religiously sanctioned homosexual “marriages” by mainline churches, and homosexuals being appointed to high office or hired by “conservative” politicians (e.g., Bush hired Dick Cheney’s openly gay daughter to be a consultant for him during the 2000 campaign and appointed a homosexual activist to be ambassador to Romania despite protests from the Romanian government). So this amendment, even if it is passed and even if it successfully restricts homosexual marriages from being recognized by the state, won’t be all that important.

This election year, as America “Slouches towards Gomorrah” (as Robert Bork entitled his recent book), I urge you to make a real difference by voting only for those politicians who take an uncompromising and consistent stand against homosexuality, and who will not only condemn homosexual unions but will also adamantly refuse to praise, appoint, or hire practicing homosexuals.

April 27, 2004

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Monday, April 30  

7:33 PM I’ve been fighting a head cold all day. Coughing, sneezing, chest congestion — you know the routine. Yesterday I thought I had lost my voice, and I could barely talk in the morning. Thankfully my vocal cords had sufficiently recovered before Mel’s ordination service. So my day has been un-normal in that I had planned to work with Nathan on the new hay barn and instead have been reading (and sleeping) all day. Meanwhile, Becky spent a good 10 hours on the computer today writing emails and planning for this and that, all in preparation for our next trip to Ethiopia, which begins in exactly 30 days. Hard to believe it’s sneaking up on us that quickly. And Nathan? He tried out our new haybine today and it worked beautifully. He cut a few of our smaller fields and has already sold the hay (the buyer will pick up the bales in the field). Way to go, Nate. You’re a good farmer and a good businessman.

By the way, everywhere I go in the house, guess who goes with me? You guessed it. “As faithful as a dog” is more than an old saying around here. They seem to know daddy’s a bit under the weather.

Lord willing, I’ll be back in the saddle tomorrow. Full speed ahead!

7:46 AM The latest addition to our home page is called Living Church.

Sunday, April 29  

7:52 AM Some people claim that teaching is the world’s greatest profession. I’m not sure I agree. But it probably comes close. If my bias is showing, it’s partly because I get to teach the greatest students on Planet Earth bar none, many of whom happened to saunter by our humble abode yesterday for our semiannual student fellowship. Actually, a good number of my students weren’t able to make it for various reasons (when we lived in Carolina we would average 150 on a day like this; here in Virginia, which is much further away, the average is about 75), and it is primarily for their benefit that I post a few pix of yesterday’s activities. The day began with a long walk on the farm (courtesy of the gentleman farmer, Nathan) and its dénouement was undoubtedly the Great Greek Scrabble Game, which was won by one very smart guy (I’ll let you guess who he is). I have to acknowledge that never has food had greater variety or better taste than the fare we feasted on yesterday (including kimchi, which I am certain will be featured in heaven). By the way, you really have to keep on your toes with these young people because they are as sharp as nails. Though it may surprise you, I have a great deal of respect for students who are willing to question the status quo on just about any subject, and my pupils seem to be especially gifted at doing this, with admirable humility I might add. They love to peel the onion and ask questions about all the fundamentals. I love it. One thing’s for sure: the day was fabulous, and we all have the Lord Jesus to thank for that — plus my lovely wife Becky Lynn, whose gracious hospitality is unmatched. Yesterday’s student fellowship capped off what for me has been a fantastic school year. Can you imagine another career where you get to have this much fun?

In lieu of a full-blown description of all the festivities, I’ll have to let these pictures suffice. Have a great Lord’s Day, and Mel and Heather, I’ll see you tonight for the ordination service.

Friday, April 27  

5:38 PM Alan Knox has started yet another interesting discussion, this time about the word “missional” and whether it is an improvement over “missionary.” (Alan has an incredible talent of asking just the right questions, doesn’t he?) My thoughts: It’s a good idea to be constantly rethinking our terminology and nomenclature when it comes to the church. Discussing what we mean by the words we use is a healthy thing. Speaking personally, I like words ending in the suffix -al because they have an active flavor to them (unlike “titles” such as elder, pastor, missionary, etc.). I was in a church recently where I needed to invite all the “deacons” to step forward to receive a gift from their Ethiopian brothers and sisters. That got me thinking: what if I had used the term “spiritual leaders” instead? Who would have stepped forward? I should hope the deacons, for that’s that what they are, or supposed to be — spiritual leaders. Then there’s the term “Christian” itself. Have you ever noticed how seldom the New Testament mentions the word? You and I use it all the time (the “Christian” faith, a “Christian” day school, etc.), but the word occurs only 3 times in the whole Bible. In Ethiopia the term is used far less frequently to describe born-again Christians, as the word “Christian” can also be used for religious people who belong to the Orthodox Church. Ethiopian evangelicals prefer the term “believer.” Then how about the word “Christianity”? Is “Christianality” an improvement? And on and on it goes. So let the discussion begin, and let it be healthy, beneficial, and stimulating.

4:15 PM We have a very close friend who is preaching “in view of a call” this Sunday. (He knows who he is.) He has been like a son to us and we love him dearly. Whatever happens, we want him to know of our constant love and prayers on his behalf. A. W. Pink once said, “The wind is irresponsible; that is to say, it is sovereign in its action.” In the same way, the Spirit moves like a mighty wind according to God’s sovereign and perfect will, and in the end none of us can ever understand how or why He does. His work is something that man can neither control nor organize. So, as God leads you and your precious family along, young man, may you be filled with an overwhelming sense of God’s love and care, and of ours.

2:57 PM A couple of friends sent me a link to this incredible dressage performance: 

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My own beloved Cody could do many of the intricate moves shown here, including the canter depart from the halt, the canter pirouette, and side passing (these are all seen at the very beginning of the clip). What makes dressage so wonderful is that it always strives for a perfect partnership between horse and rider. The rider provides the brain power, while the horse provides the motive power. But the rider never uses force to get his way. These perfect movements of the horse were achieved only after the most painstaking practice — with a great deal of patience exercised by both horse and rider. To me it is a wonderful picture of the partnership that Christ seeks with those who claim to be “co-yoked” with Him in service. And the reward is something much greater than the ephemeral praise of the crowds.

11:44 AM Great news! Fasil Arega, one of our Ethiopian sons, has completed his masters degree at the Ethiopian Graduate School of Theology and will be graduating next month. His thesis was on Jesus’ transfiguration. Fasil currently teaches New Testament and Greek at the Evangelical Theological College in Addis Ababa and served as my indispensable assistant when I taught beginning Greek there two summers ago. Heartiest congratulations from Mama and Papa, Fasil!

Below from left: Our sons Nigussie, Fasil, and David.

11:26 AM Addis Ababa University students have begun protesting, and things have turned violent. Never a dull moment in Ethiopia’s capital. But the news is not all bad from Addis.

10:37 AM The weather forecast for tomorrow’s Student Day? Plenty of sunshine, and a high of 76. Already the rain has passed and the sun is smiling. See you tomorrow!

8:31 AM Yesterday marked the 21st anniversary of the Chernobyl nuclear power plant disaster in the Ukraine. The Ukraine seems to be a popular destination for missions trips these days. I’ve just accepted an invitation to teach there this summer for a week. What made the invite so appealing to me is that I will be mentoring a select group of pastors in an intensive course in “How to Study the Bible.” Nothing dearer to my heart. Our textbook will be the Russian edition of my Using New Testament Greek in Ministry. More details later.

8:24 AM Every once in a while the Lord hits my blindside. When Becky and I spoke at Messiah Baptist Church a few Sundays ago, a member of that congregation was so gracious to give us a box of Hawaiian Host chocolate-covered macadamia nuts. I mean, that’s the real deal. Nothing better tasting in the world. I had not eaten any in years. I can’t even find them for sale anywhere. But she had purchased a box on a trip to Hawaii and, knowing my background, offered them to us. What kindness! Now, why is this so special to me? Let me take you back 33 years to the cafeteria line at Biola College in Southern California. It was supper time, and I had just gotten a box of chocolate-covered macadamia nuts from my mother in Hawaii. I was standing in line with my blind Brazilian roommate when I noticed a young lady step in line behind us. Out of the clear blue I offered her a nut, and she accepted it! She tells me it was at that exact moment she KNEW I would become her husband. I eventually figured it out too — 2 years and 8 months later. I’ve often thought, do I owe my marriage to the most beautiful and grace-filled woman in the world to a box of nuts? Makes one think about life’s unpredictable twists and turns.

8:15 AM A few years ago, just after we had moved to Southside Virginia, someone called me a redneck for the first time. I took it as a compliment. And it’s true. I am one. Need proof?

8:03 AM Please help us give a warm Rosewood Farm welcome to our latest calves. We bought them from a dairy farmer in Carolina.

7:55 AM A couple of years ago I wrote a little piece called Chicken Love. Our family’s very first pets (before our horses, goats, dogs even) were our chickens. I still love them. And here’s my favorite. Brownie is our oldest hen. We had her long before we moved to Virginia. Somehow she has survived the foxes and hunting dogs. Whenever I go near the coop she’s the first to greet me, expecting to be fed from my hand. When we bought her, her beak had been cut by the feed store owners to keep her from pecking the other hens. And so she has needed a bit more TLC than the other chickens when it comes to feeding time — it’s simply harder for her to hunt and scratch. She is one special lady, let me tell you. Too old to lay, but not too old to say hi to an old clunker like me.

Thursday, April 26  

9:39 AM The latest addition to our home page is called Ride That Horse!

9:34 AM Over at the Better Bibles Blog, Wayne Leman asks a very interesting question about the rendering “Jesus Christ the righteous” in 1 John 2:1. My question: Could the absence of the article with “righteous” (dikaion) lend support to a qualitative rendering (cf. the ISV): “one who is righteous”? Or perhaps the adjective dikaion belongs with the noun parakleton (“we have a righteous advocate in the very presence of the Father, Jesus Christ”) but was separated from it for emphasis. Such conundrums are what make exegesis so much fun.

9:30 AM I received this notice from Sudie Early, one of our Alaba team members: 

Gospel Sing Benefit at Tabernacle Baptist Church, South Hill, VA

Saturday, April 28, 7- 8:30 PM

This is a benefit to help send Sudie Early and Carolyn Carter on a mission trip to Ethiopia. They will be joining David and Becky Lynn Black along with several other members traveling to Ethiopia. While there Carolyn and Sudie will teach the Book of Ruth to the women of the Town churches, teach English in Alaba Town as an outreach and will participate in the Sunday church service at Bedene.

Sudie and Carolyn ask for your prayers as they prepare and go on this mission trip.

A love offering will be taken during the Gospel Sing and a Pie Dessert Social will follow.

The following is a line up of the Singers scheduled for the evening:

7:05 PM — The Blackridge Boys

7:20 PM — Sanford Memorial Baptist Church Choir

7:35 PM — Cassie Martin

7:45 PM — Anna Ruth Green              

7:55 PM — Tabernacle Youth Choir

8:05 PM — Glory Land Quartet                       

8:20 PM — Joyful Noise

8:30 PM — Pie Dessert for Everyone…Enjoy, God Bless and Thanks!

9:23 AM Thousands are asking: How’s the new hay barn coming? Quite nicely, actually, with the help of the Austin clan, who just paid us a long visit. Everyone had his own job. Here John “helps” Nathan raise a cedar post. Shades of Iwo Jima.

Jacob hard at work (cough, cough).  

Julia the scholarette asking, “Don’t you know who van Til is?”  

Jessica, cook extraordinaire.  

Joyful Joy preparing bottles for the calves over at Nathan’s farmhouse.  

Joshua lookin’ good after a day’s work.  

Julie is … well, what is Julie doing?

Many thanks, Austins, for your much laborious periphrasis. Ya’ll come back agin, you heah?

Wednesday, April 25  

5:38 PM Today was Secretary’s Day. I hope you remembered.

5:34 PM Charleston Southern University is seeking someone to chair its religion department.

5:30 PM I just received a pleasant email from a pastor at Emmanuel Baptist Temple in Hagerstown. Man, does this church love missions.

5:26 PM The fighting in Somalia has now spilled over into Ethiopia, where several foreign nationals have been murdered. This follows 7 straight days of fighting between Ethiopian troops backing the interim government and insurgents from the city’s dominant Hawiye clan. Years ago, in the very same region, an Ethiopian believer was killed for his faith by the enemies of Christianity. As the Master, so must the servant be. How much trouble have we had that we wouldn’t have had if we hadn’t been a Christian?

5:20 PM Greek students! Here’s the Cotton Patch version of 1 John (“First Jack”) 1:5-10:

And here is the announcement which we have heard from him and are relaying to you: “God is light and there isn’t a single speck of darkness in him.” If we say that we are in partnership with him and keep on gadding about in the dark, we’re just plain lying and not acting on the truth. But if we keep moving in the light, as he himself is in the light, we are in partnership with one another, and the sacrifice of his son Jesus Christ is ridding us of every sin. If we say, “We don’t have a sin,” we’re kidding ourselves and are not truthful. If we honestly face up to our sins, he is so fair and straight that he will put our sins behind him and will rid us of every bad habit. If we keep saying, “We’ve never done anything wrong,” we make a liar out of him, and his idea is not rooted in us.

Isn’t that great?

5:12 PM From Hammer and Nails come these words of wisdom:

It seems that those who agree on the basics of the gospel message should not be referred to as heretics. For those who would hold to a common creed, such as the Nicene Creed, we can all agree that we serve the same Christ, love the Lord, and will all be together in heaven with our triune God one day.

This is one reason I keep warbling about my conviction that the one thing that can unify us is the Gospel. Though I understand the need to have biblical convictions about everything we do, I am not an apologist for homeschooling, or for age-integration, or for elder-led congregationalism, or for constitutional government. I heartily agree with all of these positions, but I would like to be known for one thing only: that I am an apologist for the Gospel. Amen, Eric, and do keep on reminding us to focus on the basics.

5:03 PM O, the perils of ambiguity. Students, take note, because the New Testament also contains numerous examples of ambiguity that can only be disambiguated by the context. This is because most lexemes (and many syntagmemes as well) are polysemous – they can have any number of possible meanings, though usually only one meaning will be intended in any given passage. If you don’t believe me, check out the Greek of John 1:9!

Tuesday, April 24  

6:42 AM The trip up north was fantastic. Our drive there took us through the mountains of West Virginia and into the eastern portion of Ohio almost to Lake Erie. The weather could not have been better for driving and sightseeing. Daytime highs averaged 75. On Saturday night we were privileged to share the work with a group of homeschooling families in a borrowed church building.

The next morning we met with the Family of Faith Church, a group of about 8 families whom the Lord has led to support the Besheno church in northern Alaba. Their fellowship meets in a barn on this farm.

I taught from the Word, then Becky shared slides and stories about the Lord’s work among the severely persecuted believers in Alaba.

Afterwards we shared the Lord’s Supper, beginning with “Ambasha,” an Ethiopian bread that Becky had prepared. After the bread we all partook of a full meal, then gathered again for the “cup.” It was a thoroughly biblical and blessed experience.

Before we left, the church “blessed” their brothers and sisters in Besheno by pointing towards Alaba and calling out 3 times “God bless you.” This is a widely-practiced custom in Ethiopia.

Here Pastor Jeff holds a plaque given to the Family of Faith congregation by their sister church in Alaba. Hand-carved by one of the Alaba church elders, it says “God is love” in Amharic.

The drive home took us through western Pennsylvania and Maryland. I hadn’t traveled on the Pennsylvania Turnpike since I was 12. Becky and I had a delightful lunch in historic Sharpsburg, MD. Across the street from the little diner we ate in was the building in which General Lee had a council of war just before the great battle began. It is now used as an apartment building.

We stopped at the visitor center just long enough to take a couple of photos, including this one of the famous Dunker Church. Later this year I hope to return to Sharpsburg to do research on my great-great grandfather, J. H. Miller, whose farm was situated on Antietam Creek. Was D. R. Miller (of the “Cornfield” fame) a relative of his?

The Piper Farm House (below) served as the headquarters of General Longstreet during the battle. For years it also served as a bed and breakfast. Becky and I stayed there in 1996 when we flew to the east coast from California to celebrate our 20th wedding anniversary. That trip has a very special place on the mantelpiece of my mind.

We finally arrived home at 8:00 pm having driven 1,289 miles in 4 days. This was the sight that greeted us when we returned to “our fair city” of Clarkesville, VA.

As we drove along, the race was on for Becky to complete the embroidery work for the Ethiopian bell choir capes we’re taking with us in May. She had 20 of them to do on the trip. She finished the last one about a half hour before we arrived home.

I want to express my heartfelt thanks to the entire Family of Faith church for their warm hospitality and especially for their love for Ethiopia. They presented to the Besheno church two jugs of locally-made Maple Syrup that we will pass on to them when we return to Alaba this summer. Above all, I thank the Lord Jesus for saving a soul like mine. As Jesus put it one day to His disciples when they had just completed service in His name, “Instead, rejoice that your names are written in heaven.” Salvation is an amazing work that none of us can undertake. It is all of God. May I never get so caught up in the work of the ministry that I lose the sheer wonder of being part of the family of God by the grace of the Lord Jesus Christ. All else pales in significance.

Thursday, April 19  

5:32 PM Let’s see… which book to take on the trip? Easy. My all-time favorite work of fiction: The Hound of the Baskervilles. In fact, I started rereading it last evening while winding down after a grueling day at work. Already I’ve run across several of my favorite lines [Holmes to Watson]: “It may be that you are not yourself luminous, but you are a conductor of light. Some people without possessing genius have a remarkable power of stimulating it.” Hmm, I know a few people who would describe my own scholarship in similar terms. Then there’s this [again, Holmes to Watson]: “When I said that you stimulated me I meant, to be frank, that in noting your fallacies I was occasionally guided towards the truth.” Bingo! If that isn’t me! Pure delight, I tell you, pure delight.

4:39 PM Almost forgot. I’ve got a very special friend at Meadowview Nursing Home. His name is Frank, and he has cerebral palsy. I visited him on Sunday when we sang at the home. Becky snapped this photo. A month ago Frank lost his roommate. They had been together for 10 years. Frank misses Larry, and so do I. Frank is still grieving, but he says he’s coping. Our prayers can help. God bless you, Frankie. I love you man.

3:50 PM News and notes: Becky is hot and heavy into her preparations for this weekend. The slides have come together real well. She’s also transcribed the testimonies of two believers from the town of Besheno, in the north of Alaba, where the persecution is serve. What the Lord Jesus has done in their lives! Amazing! Me? I’ve been spiffying up the house for our weekend guests…. I’m glad to report that Miss Blackie (our newborn calf) is doing fine. The next month or so is critical…. Right now Becky and Nathan have gone to Oxford to swap out the trailers and stop by Wal-Mart for a few last-minute trip items. My job is to get food preparations underway for tonight’s supper. On the menu? Farm fresh chicken…. I’ve got my eye on several historic stops we might want to make on our trip, including Jacksons Mill, where the great Stonewall grew up. I’d also like to see the Baptist church in Weston, WV, where Jackson attended before he became a Presbyterian. So much history… so little time!

7:55 AM Nathan kept himself very busy while I was attending our conference last weekend. He completed the cross-fencing of a large 30-acre section of the farm. How he accomplished this Herculean task without his klutzy assistant to help him is truly mind-boggling.

The fence is located in what we call the “valley,” a beautiful section of the property that has a live creek running through it.

With the cross-fencing up, we can now let the cattle graze in the rich pasture found here.

The hill in the background is where we want to build a log cabin for retreatants. We’re thinking of calling it the “Hermitage,” and it will allow visitors a great deal of seclusion and quiet. 

One thing’s for sure: the Lord has been very gracious to us. Much more than we deserve. Our one desire is to use every square inch of the farm for His glory and in His service.

7:17 AM Congratulations to my Ph.D. student Mel Winstead for publishing not 1, not 2, but 4 book reviews in the latest issue of Faith and Mission. Mel is also to be ordained later this month. I couldn’t be more proud of you, Mel.

7:12 AM A big “thank you” to all those who wrote to say “thank you” for the conference we had on campus last week. I realize it takes time and effort to express one’s appreciation. In fact, I guess the whole Christian life is to be one big “thank you” to God. There are many ways to thank Him, but sharing the Good News with those who need it is a pretty accurate gauge, don’t you think? This old world is our proving ground. And what better place to show God our gratitude? By the way, whatever you think about the last twelve verses of Mark, we can all believe the Gospel of Jesus Christ and we can all trust the Christ of the Gospel. The Good News is built upon solid historical fact, but “faith comes by hearing, and hearing by the Word of God” (Rom. 10:17). If Mark 16:9- is the Word of God, it makes some pretty startling claims, not least that the church has one business and only one: preaching the Gospel to the whole creation. The same is true for Matt. 28:19-. So, while we discuss and debate this and that text, there is no doubt about the Gospel and its Christ. And it is He who demands that we translate God’s Word into living epistles known and read by all men, furnishing the world with its most-read Bible. That’s really what “scholarship” is all about – or should be.

7:05 AM Right now Becky and I are getting ready to drive to Ohio to speak at a church near Lake Erie on Saturday night and Sunday morning. We leave tomorrow and arrive home next Monday, Lord willing. Our trip will take us through historic White Sulphur Springs, West Virginia, where Robert E. Lee spent his summers after the war, and also where his great horse Traveller was born. Lee is one of my Christian heroes, and I named one of my horses after his steed. I can just see the retired general and now college president making the 60 mile trek from Lexington to the springs on horseback. It should go more quickly for us by car. I estimate that the entire round trip to Ohio will involve 1,200 miles of driving.

Now, why are we going? Simply to meet with a church that has partnered with us in taking the Gospel to Ethiopia (Phil. 1:5). We share with these precious believers not only a gift (salvation) but a task (taking the Gospel to the whole world). We owe a common debt to God’s amazing grace and a common commitment to sharing that grace with others. If Christianity is anything, it is a partnership in the Gospel. When we are really one in Christ, the Gospel becomes the passion of our lives, because Jesus is the inspiration of our lives. Christ expects unity. He expects cooperation. Not for personal prestige. Not for empty glory. We do not touch the glory. It all belongs to Him. We reflect it, though, as we focus the eyes of others on Jesus. It is to me a very touching and humbling thing to see churches and families and marriages putting the Gospel first. There can be no loyalty to one another without loyalty to Jesus; but there also can be no loyalty to Jesus without loyalty to each other. Amen?

6:52 AM This note from China blessed my heart:

Dear Professor,

Greetings! My name is ____. I live in Beijing, China, and I am just writing you to thank you for writing the book, “Learn to Read New Testament Greek.” It is helping me a lot. I highly appreciate your inclusion of linguistics in the instruction of elementary level Greek. Someday, God willing, I hope to use my knowledge to translate the New Testament into one of the minority languages here. I just want you to know that this missionary finds your work a blessing.

Wow! I’d really like to visit China someday, and maybe preach or teach there short term. Korea is the closest I’ve ever gotten.

6:45 AM In exactly six weeks we leave for Africa. Little things take forever in Ethiopia, so we are trying to tie up the loose ends now. Currently each team is finalizing their ministry preparations – from puppets, to bells, to sermons, even to a commencement speech. No one on the team except for Becky and I have been to Ethiopia, some have never been out the country, and one or two have never flown on an airplane before. But all are eager to begin the trip. They’re not the only ones. We received a great email from our son David yesterday. Here’s a portion of it:

My Mamiye &Papiye, We are eager to see you. The people of Alaba began to count the day to see you. Mamy, Mamiye,& Papa, Papiye, you are greatly loved !!!!!! Your son, David.

We too yearn to see the people of Alaba. There is still much preparation to be done. But because of the Lord’s great sovereignty we need not worry about a thing. We can enter every day of our spiritual lives with genuine optimism, a cheerful heart, and confidence that the church will emerge victorious.

6:37 AM My friend from Talbot, J. P. Moreland, is on campus for the Carver-Barnes lectureship. His lecture yesterday was extremely interesting and provocative. Corrie ten Boon once said, “The first step on the way to victory is to recognize the enemy.” If you would like to know more about the opposition faced by the Christian soldier, I believe you’ll find J. P.’s talks enlightening and helpful. They can be accessed here. By the way, J. P. also blogs.

6:30 AM I received a pleasant email from a faculty colleague who teaches in another institution. He had heard me mention my views on the authorship of Hebrews over the weekend, and especially how Origen continues to be misquoted. He had forgotten to pick up a copy of my essay on Origen and Hebrews, so I sent him the hyperlink. If you’d like to read it, simply click here.

Tuesday, April 17  

6:54 AM Christy of Until My Last Breath reports on her trip to Wake Forest for the Last Twelve Verses of Mark conference. Also, Lew Ayotte offers his assessment of the speakers’ views.

6:50 AM Students (and your families), don’t forget there are only two weeks to go before our Student Day. Place: Rosewood Farm. Date: April 28. Time: 10:00 – 5:00. Shiloh and Sheba can hardly wait to see you!

Ditto for Traveler.  

6:45 AM In the latest issue of New Testament Studies (vol. 53, pp. 225-241), John Barclay makes several observations about the concept of age in early Christianity, including:

1) The New Testament contains a single polarity between “older” and “younger.”

2) These two terms included the entire congregation (sans the children of course). Thus you were either a younger person or an older person.

3) In New Testament times the number of people living beyond the age of 60 was low. 60 percent of the population was under 30, 40 percent over.

4) The transition to “youth” was physiological (puberty).

5) There are no “middle aged” people in the New Testament. After childhood, people were either “young” or “old.”

6) When did one become “old”? Xenophon hints at the answer (Mem. 1.2.35) when he says that youth are people not yet wise enough to serve in the Council (boule), i.e., they are under the age of 30.

7) In New Testament ethics, youth always defers to age. Older men are to be sober, serious, and moderate (Tit. 2:1-5). They are to avoid “youthful passions” (2 Tim. 2:22).

8) Barclay writes that “the family metaphor is significant: it indicates that in a community which thinks of itself as ‘the household of God’ (1 Tim 3.15), the patterns of respect for the older generation in the family are likely to be replicated in social relations within the church” (p. 237).

9) Timothy did not circumvent the process of age qualification, as his youthful authority was authenticated by the council of elders (1 Tim. 4:12, 14).

This excellent essay (titled “There is Neither Old Nor Young? Early Christianity and Ancient Ideologies of Age”) deserves to be read by anyone interested in New Testament ecclesiology. It confirms what I have tried to argue in my book The Myth of Adolescence, namely that there are three basic stages of life according to the New Testament: childhood, young adulthood, and senior adulthood (see 1 John 2:12-14) — which is one reason why Jesus had to wait until He was 30 to begin His public ministry (Luke 3:23). It also raises some very important questions about the placing of men into the role of elder/pastor prior to gaining significant life experience. The word “elder” itself seems to be age specific. If so, aren’t there ramifications for the local church?

Monday, April 16  

1:36 PM Farm update:

1) Just enjoyed a bowl of hot and spicy soup Becky put together. Delicious. Made with farm fresh sausage.

2) This morning we adopted from a neighboring farmer “Miss Blackie,” who when born yesterday lost her mother. We’re feeding her colostrum replacement. I sure hope and pray she makes it….

3) Today Nathan and I began a long-term farm project. We’re constructing a new hay barn. We need it for our main crop here at Rosewood Farm: high-quality hay. It will be a gambrel design with two side sheds for equipment storage. Here’s a “before” look at the site (located just to the north of our infamous chicken mansion):

 

The ground today was ideal for working. Never have post holes been dug with greater ease, thanks to our handy auger (24 holes in 1 hour):

As posts we’ll use cedars from our farm. Here’s a stack Nathan’s been collecting:

For rafters we’ll use pine poles we’ve cut. Siding will be lumber we’ve scavenged, and for the roof salvaged tin. We’ll keep you informed of our progress. The weather today is perfect for working outdoors, though it is very windy (gusts up to 40 mph).

Meanwhile, Nathan tells me he just read that the average age of farmers in Virginia is 62. Maybe there’s hope for me yet.

7:25 AM My heartiest thanks again to all those who attended the conference on the last twelve verses of Mark and to the many attendees who blogged about their experience. If there’s one impression that keeps popping up it is this: perspective is everything and complete objectivity an impossibility. The conference certainly reminded everyone of that great truth. My own perspective has been shaped by 4 forces: my upbringing in a conservative (but by no means fundamentalist) Baptist church in Hawaii; my formal education at an inerrantist college and seminary; my exposure to scholarship at its highest level during my studies in Basel; and perhaps most importantly my own private study of the Scriptures in the original languages. The rigors of academic training at the University of Basel taught me how to do independent research and writing, while my conservative background helped me to maintain a solid commitment to the inspiration, authority, and inerrancy of Scripture throughout my academic career. I appreciate both the conservative and non-conservative factions of New Testament scholarship while at the same time holding a healthy appreciation of views along the entire theological spectrum. Listening to Francis Schaeffer in Switzerland helped me understand that faith and reason could be complementary rather than adversarial. My sojourn in Europe taught me to read widely and to both respect and question the opinions of others. Being reformed in my theology I see total depravity in all quarters of scholarship, even evangelicalism. I agree with Moody that this world is a wrecked vessel, and it’s our job to get as many into the lifeboat as possible. Our main problem, in other words, is not intellectual but spiritual, and therefore the ultimate answer is individual conversion. I trust all this came out in my brief talk at the symposium. So then, a hearty “thank you and God bless you” to all who have been prodded into greater allegiance to the Gospel as a result of attending the conference. I think we’ll need to have another one very soon.

Below: four of my students chatting during the breakfast on Saturday.

Sunday, April 15  

7:55 AM Young pastor, you must read this essay.

7:45 AM Are you honoring your pastor/elder? And not just by putting money in the offering plate so that he can be paid? Here’s a good discussion of the whole issue, but my point is this: today, this very day, you can say something or do something loving and honoring for your pastor/elder. Something personal. Something perhaps even tangible. I don’t know about you, but I definitely want to work harder on doing this consistently. Thanks, Theron, for reminding me of its importance this morning.

7:30 AM Josh McManaway adds his thoughts about the New Testament conference held this weekend. Josh, it was a great pleasure to see you again. Thank you for sharing with us your first-hand impressions.

7:22 AM Sunday shout out to Mr. Jimmy Cockman of Charlotte, NC, who now enters the dissertation phase of his Ph.D. program having passed his orals on Friday. Drs. Beck and Lanier joined me as persecutors-in-chief. Congratulations on reaching this wonderful milestone, Jimmy, and may the Lord bless you as you begin your research and writing.

7:18 AM I recently had a conversation with a faculty colleague about the great Christ-hymn in 1 Tim. 3:16. We agreed that it should be translated into English as poetry, not prose, since poetry serves as an important mnemonic device. The ISV rendering is an attempt to do just that, though I am always open to suggested improvements to any of the poetry you find in our translation.

In flesh was he revealed to sight,
     Kept righteous by the Spirit’s might,
          Adored by angels singing.
To nations was he manifest,
     Believing souls found peace and rest,
          Our Lord in heaven reigning!

7:15 AM Here’s an excellent essay on the importance of learning the “heart language” of the people to whom you minister on the mission field. I’ve often asked myself, “Why, Lord, did you appoint us to work among the Amharic speaking people of Ethiopia? It would have been a lot easier for me had I served You in a country that spoke German or French or Spanish!” Amharic – talk about one difficult language, especially for a guy who’s 54 years old and not getting any younger. You’ve got to start with the alphabet, which is daunting enough. No, learning Amharic isn’t my cup of shai, though I do know a few essential words and phrases.

7:10 AM In my chapel message on Thursday I mentioned our retreat ministry here at the farm, a wonderful, quiet, and secluded place to put body and soul back together again and to reconnect with the Lord. After my message, a visitor from Houston, TX, mentioned that his home congregation had a similar ministry, and I wanted to let you know about it. It’s the Restoration Ministry of Sagemont Church, and perhaps some of you may want to consider taking advantage of it. Sagemont is a very missions-minded church, as this link will show. God bless you dear folk at Sagemont for all you are doing for Christ, for the kingdom, and for the hurting and hopeless of this world. You are a great example to the rest of us.

Saturday, April 14  

7:38 PM I’ve returned home from Wake Forest, weary but full of praise to God for the New Testament conference that just ended. The event was live-blogged by Lew Ayotte and Alan Knox, whose detailed reports can be found here and here. Judging from the comments of those who attended, the event was a smashing success. I want to thank all those who made it the wonderful meeting it was, including President Danny Akin for his enthusiastic support of the conference from the day I first proposed it to him over a year ago; Dr. David Nelson and Dr. David Beck for doing a great job of emceeing; Mr. Make Hawley for handling the sound so ably; Mr. Jason Hall for writing a report on the event for Baptist Press; Mr. Dennis Darville and his fine staff for organizing the conference logistics; and especially the other conference speakers, my good friends Dan Wallace, Maurice Robinson, Keith Elliott, and Darrell Bock:

Dan Wallace talks to one of my Ph.D. students during the continental breakfast on Saturday morning.  

Maurice Robinson with some of his colleagues from sister institutions, including Liberty University. 

Keith Elliott talks with one of my Greek students.  

Darrell Bock working the crowd.  

The Eitel Auditorium was the perfect venue for the event.  

Dan Wallace during his presentation.   

Maurice Robinson speaks to an enthusiastic audience.

Keith Elliott is always an entertaining speaker.  

Yours truly gave the final main paper.  

Darrell Bock giving his response.  

The program concluded with a 1-hour question and answer session.  

Bloggers that attended the event included (from left to right) Lew, Christy, Steve, Maël, Theron, and Alan.  

Jim Baird and Ray Clendenen from Broadman and Holman Academic met with me to discuss the possible publication of the papers.

Nice serendipity: On the drive home I listened to my favorite opera on the classical music station: Turandot. Brought back lots of happy memories of when Becky and I attended an outdoor performance of Turandot in Rome several years ago. All in all, a very good two days. God is good.

UPDATE: Theron Stancil chimes in. So does Matthew Rondeau.

Friday, April 13  

6:25 AM Almost forgot. A big Friday shout out and thank you to Dr. Nannette Godwin of the seminary’s organ faculty. Some 8 years ago she took Nathan under her wings and tutored him, even allowing him to practice on the seminary’s magisterial pipe organ. How did Nathan get involved in music in the first place? We required him to take 3 years of piano lessons while growing up. After the 3 years were over he could decide whether he wanted to continue, stop, or switch to a different instrument. He decided to continue with the keyboard. God had placed in his soul a musical vein of pure gold, and Mrs. Godwin helped to refine it. So thank you, Nannette. As for me, I can’t say that I’m “proud” of Nathan, because I had nothing to do with it. But I am indeed very “well-pleased” (Mark 1:11).

6:18 AM Today promises to be another whirlwind. I’m giving two oral exams, each lasting 2-3 hours, then our New Testament conference kicks off this evening with Dan Wallace in lane one, Maurice Robinson in lane 2, and Keith Elliott in lane 3. Even now I can hear them revving up their powerful race cars. (Saturday morning, Dr. Black will join them in lane 4. Even now I can hear the putt-putts of his motor scooter.) Last time I saw Keith was at the Montréal SNTS meeting, when he did the “New Testament shuffle” aboard the dinner cruise. (Ask him what I’m talking about.) Keith insists that the conference program is chiastically arranged, and that this has significance for the outcome of the debate. We’ll see. Keith also, to my everlasting disappointment, refused to grow any facial hair for the meeting. Always the nonconformist, he. Well, enough of this inane ESPN pre-race hype. Let the competition begin. Gentlemen, start your engines!

6:13 AM I want to thank all of you who sent along such kind remarks after my chapel message yesterday. There is not a day that goes by that I do not put my nose to the carpet and thank God Almighty for allowing me to teach the greatest students in the greatest seminary on earth, bar none. Ditto for my wonderful colleagues. Thanks also to all of you who stopped by our missions table after the service to talk with Becky and me about Ethiopia and missions in general. If you were there, I’m sure you would agree that the music in chapel yesterday was simply outstanding. Nathan started it off with an organ prelude, Bach style.

He really pulled out all the stops. I must say that the dissonant penultimate chord was a dazzler! Then John Davis and the Faithful Men led us in both contemporary and traditional hymnody that filled the chapel with exuberant song. Afterwards I took Becky and Nathan out to the Olive Garden to celebrate the day as well as a signal event in our farm life: the completion of the fencing around our property. Yes, you heard me right. The “completion.” All 123 acres of it. I still can’t believe it’s done. Or that I’m alive to tell you about it.

By the way, if you’d like to listen to any of our SEBTS chapel messages, simply go the seminary website and click on “Chapel.” Tip: Tuesday’s message by Ned Mathews on God’s amazing grace was phenomenal.

Thursday, April 12  

6:35 AM Our Sheltie Sheba is such a big clown. She loves to chase anything that moves. But it’s our Hardy trailer that really drives her crazy. She jumps and jumps and almost leaps over the fence in an attempt to attack the poor thing. There’s never a dull moment in Sheltieville. Maybe it’s because in their natural setting Shelties were made to herd. They also love lots of attention and snuggling. Great socialites too.

Don’t you love dogs?

6:30 AM Check out the Wikipedia article about Aramaic primacy – the view that the New Testament was originally written, not in Greek, but in Aramaic. I don’t hold to this view of Gospel origins, but I do believe that the Gospels have an important Semitic substratum. This is why I read my Hebrew New Testament so often, especially in the Gospels. Yes, I said my Hebrew New Testament. In fact, I have two of them.

6:27 AM Greek students! This is way too cool.

6:20 AM Read Save the hymnals, kill the PowerPoint. I have one question. The ability to read music is fast becoming a lost art among Christians. Might this have something to do with the loss of our hymnals?

6:14 AM Nice serendipity: The coffee in our office suite this week was Ethiopian. Coffee is still Ethiopia’s most important cash crop. The main bean is called “Arabica.” Delicious, especially when accompanied by popcorn.

6:05 AM The life of Dietrich Bonhoeffer, who was hanged on April 9, 1945, is being celebrated this month. Those of you with any sympathy at all for what the Confessing Christians went through in Nazi Germany will appreciate this quote from Bonhoeffer’s sermon preached on Reformation Day, November 6, 1932 (as quoted in Georg Huntemann’s Dietrich Bonhoeffer: An Evangelical Reassessment [Baker], p. 285):

No one who knows today’s church will want to complain that the church doesn’t do anything. No, the church does immeasurably much, and also with much sacrifice and seriousness; but we all do precisely too many second, third, and fourth works, and not the first works. And exactly because of this, the church is not doing what is crucial. We celebrate, we represent, we strive for influence, we start a Protestant movement, we do Protestant youth work, we perform charitable service and care, we make propaganda against godlessness–but do we do the first works which are the basis of absolutely everything? Do we love God and our brother with that first, passionate, burning love that risks everything–except God? Do we really allow God to be God? Do we leave ourselves and our church to Him completely? If that were the case, things would have to look different, there would surely be a breakthrough.

6:00 AM Able commentary on the sad state of politics in America is provided by the brave Chuck Baldwin, who knocks another one into the bleachers with his latest essay:

It is time that Christian people begin seeing their politicians, not as saints who can be blindly trusted, but as sinners whose works must be constantly analyzed and scrutinized in the light of the U.S. Constitution.

Tuesday, April 10  

5:56 AM I got quite a bit of reading done over the break. I tend to read at the rate of about 100,000 words a minute. (I can recognize in one minute that a 100,000 word book deserves to go unread.) Seriously, I usually read very slowly, brooding over the author’s prose in the same way that I savor my first cup of coffee in the morning. Often a well-written paragraph earns a second or third reading, as this felicitous selection from Moonless Night by B. A. James illustrates (it is a WWII escape story):

The Silesian pine forest marched darkly around the barbed wire defences, guard boxes and perimeter lighting enclosing the sandy compounds on which stood the austere wooden barrack huts built to house 800 officer aircrew and double that number of NCOs.

Can you see it? There it is, Stalag Luft 3, right in the middle of Silesia, Poland.

I no longer rush panting and puffing through a book like I did in college. The few tomes I read are simply too good for that and deserve all the setting aside of time that I grant them.

5:50 AM Joshua Austin produced a DVD about our ministry in Ethiopia, which we’ve sent out to a few friends. One of them sent us this nice note:

Thank you for the wonderful DVD you sent. We had a chance to watch it yesterday. It was a treat and we enjoyed it very much. I was impressed with how well done it was. I am going to pass it around to some people at church. Thank you so very much for the DVD.

Many thanks again, Mr. Austin, for the time and labor you invested in this project.

5:43 AM A brief review of Maurice Robinson’s “A Case for Byzantine Priority” appears here.

5:40 AM We just received an excellent email from our Ethiopian son Bereket. I know a teacher who used to quote the saying of the apostle John whenever he thought of his students: “I have no greater joy than to hear that my children are walking in the truth” (3 John 4). A man must stand awed and humbled when he sees how his spiritual children stand firmly in the faith. That’s what Bereket is doing by the grace of God. A real joy.

5:32 AM I am incredibly proud of the students taking my Intermediate Greek course on 1 Thessalonians, in which the pupils themselves, under my tutelage, are teaching the book, paragraph by paragraph, and doing a splendid job of it. The goal of all teaching, I suppose, is to share the Word in such a way that the pupil “will be able to teach others also” (2 Tim. 2:2). Like any other skill, teaching must be developed through regular practice. But what I especially want to commend is the attitude I see in my students. If only you could see these young men and women, you would see they are marked by love and humility, and that they are far more concerned with communicating Christ to their classmates than their interpretation of the genitive case or the aorist tense. The latter information is not unimportant, of course. But teaching the Bible should transform our attitudes every bit as much as our theology. This is one of the great challenges of teaching the Scriptures. We tend to see the Bible as informational only and neglect its life-changing dimensions. Yes, we need good information, but our goal is to help others (and ourselves) know God more and more deeply. All of our teaching must focus on truth-response. Knowledge must be related to life. And that is what these students are striving to accomplish. It’s beautiful to see.

5:24 AM I guess I began rethinking my approach to “Christian holidays” during my sojourn in Basel, when I wrote a dissertation on Paul’s weakness language. I noted in Galatians 4 that Paul talked about enslavement to the weak and beggarly stoicheia of the world, the rudimentary religious principles that people follow, often unthinkingly. In New Testament times, especially among the Gnostics and Jews, this enslavement expressed itself in the observation of certain “holidays” such as yearly feasts, monthly new moons, and weekly Sabbaths. These days were thought to belong specially to God. On these days certain thing had to be done and other things avoided. Paul’s reaction was, “Why do you want to be enslaved all over again, this time by so-called Christian holidays? That is to abandon Christian freedom.” Anytime we make a religion out of customs and regulations we are, I think, making a mockery of the Gospel, because we rob Christ of His sole significance. Real religion is fellowshiping with Christ and others, and if we can do this on “Easter Sunday,” so much the better, but surely we ought never to make that day (or any day) a legalism and abandon Christian freedom. The charge Paul makes against the Galatians is that their traditions are human things; they have no basis in Scripture. They are the product of human thinking, not the Word of God. It simply makes no difference whether or not we “observe holy days.” At best they are only a shadow of the truth; at worst, they obscure it. Christ is the Christian life, and we can enjoy and serve Him every day, “holiday” or not.

Sunday, April 8  

1:10 PM This past week we received special prayer requests from Ethiopia for the congregation in Besheno (where the government is making it very difficult for the believers to meet) and for Hajji Mohammed and his family (the opponents of Christianity recently caused some trouble in Keranso, though no physical harm ensued this time, thank God). If one word describes these humble Christians it is endurance. The Greek term behind our English “endurance” implies much more than passive submission. A man of endurance not only patiently receives the blows of life but he uses them to strengthen his faith and that of others. Being brave, he helps others to be courageous. God knows that we all need difficulty from time to time, not for our punishment, but for the good of our souls. Pray, then, for the persecuted in Alaba. They don’t need our pity but our intercession. It is a wonderful thing to be strengthened by the prayers of others. I would also ask for special intercession for several of our Ethiopia summer team members, who seem to be facing trouble in a myriad of ways. I can’t share the details, but the words “Satanic oppression” are not too strong. We certainly have wonderful team members. Could it be that God is choosing his best soldiers for the hardest tasks?

7:59 AM Today I feel led to say a word about my former Greek professor, Dr. Harry Sturz. Dr. Sturz began teaching Greek at Biola College the year I was born (1952). He had an enormous influence on me both when he taught me and when he hired me to teach Greek at Biola in 1976. He was tough as nails in the classroom (he had the highest standards) but soft as a feather outside of class. I recall one special incident. It was the last day of the semester, and I was packing my bags for my flight back to Hawaii. Our final exam had been completed that morning. To my great surprise, who should I find knocking on my dormitory door but Dr. Sturz? He had hobbled, walking stick in hand (his hip had just been replaced), across campus and up two flights of stairs just to hand me my final exam and thank me for the job I had done that semester in class. I was dumbfounded. I have rarely seen the face of Christ so clearly in any human being before or since. I hope and pray that one day I might become as good a teacher as he was.

In whom do you see the risen Christ today? Thank God for him or her. Then let them know just how special they are to you.

7:50 AM From the vault: Every Lord’s Day Is Resurrection Sunday.

7:46 AM Why is Becky Lynn practicing kissing knees? Go here for the answer. It’s part of her latest interview with Mrs. Julie Austin of Parenting With Purpose.

7:40 AM Yesterday I spent 11 hours working with Nathan on two of his jobs in the big city of South Boston. We fixed a sink drain line, then we repaired the roof line of a historic Victorian home. Nathan worked under a house then atop a 40 foot ladder. I was the gofer, of course. I have no idea where Nathan finds these jobs. He doesn’t advertise his services. It’s all by word of mouth. He’s got an excellent reputation in the community as a workman/artisan who does his work on time and with excellence. The Victorian is a real beauty, by the way. Full of wonderful antiques. About 6000 square feet, too. Nate’s been hired to paint part of the exterior next. Then we’ve got a 2-day job repairing and painting the roof of an antebellum house in Enfield, NC. In between, it’s hay time. And planting time. And chicken picking time. Not to mention expanding Nathan’s farmhouse and adding another chimney. As for my work, I’m looking forward to a few extra speaking assignments this week, not to mention the pleasurable duty of teaching my classes and meeting with my students. We’ll also be grading our take-home Greek exams on Tuesday. Do I feel busy? Yes and no. It’s what I’ve always called “restful rushing.” In the midst of a hectic schedule there’s a peace and a joy and a strength that comes from being “co-yoked” with Jesus. After all, He said, “My yoke is easy, and My burden is light.” So what can we complain about?

7:34 AM Got the following email request yesterday:

I am trying to put together good NT/Greek library. Could you please suggest ten (or more if you wish) must have books for NT/Greek scholar such NT theology, lexicon etc….anything that I should have in order to be well equipped for Greek scholarly work. Thank you for your help.

Interestingly, I have done exactly that in my little book Using New Testament Greek in Ministry. In chapter 2 (“Off the Shelf and Into Yourself: Selecting the Right Tools for Greek Exegesis”) I suggest 10 essential tools for using Greek in ministry. If you do not have a copy of that book (or access to one in your local library) I would happy to send you my suggestions by snail mail if you’ll send me your mailing address.

Saturday, April 7  

9:21 PM Our email is back up again. Kudos to our great IT staff at the seminary.

Friday, April 6  

8:36 AM Farm update: The geese have just left, flying northward…. We’re having company this evening so we’ll be spiffying up the farm. Lots of things to spiffy, too…. Nate and I will be adding another shed to the farm today. As our equipment and hay increase, so does our need for storage space. If we can just avoid the cluttered look…. It’s time to swap out our manure trailers again in Oxford, then spread it on one of our fields. This kind of work will either get you in great shape or kill you. (Nate says it might do both.)…. Time to enjoy a cup of coffee with Becky. Have a wonderful day wherever you are.

8:30 AM It’s official: our email is down.

8:19 AM Nice serendipity: As I sit here typing a flock of 7 or 8 Canadian Geese has just landed on our pond. Beautiful.

8:16 AM This is one of the best discussions of the textual variant in Romans 5:1 that I have ever read. Simply outstanding. (Students: Note how the author explores verbal aspect, and how he takes the immediate context into account.)

8:12 AM As you might imagine, one of my favorite characters in the movie Pride and Prejudice is none other than the infamous Mr. Collins. The reasons are obvious. A clergyman he is, and rightly proud of his profession! And then there’s his penchant for verbosity. How I wish I could kvetch like that! Above all, I get a kick every time I hear him prattling on about how lucky he is to receive the “condescension” of his patron, Lady Catherine de Bourgh.

Makes me think of the number of my-way-or-the-highway clergymen I’ve met in my life who seem allergic to introspection or analysis of any kind. I’m sure I’m not very well-suited to being a clergyman in that fashion and certainly I could never have survived the Anabaptist purges in Europe. As with our current misadventure in the Middle East, those in power tend to operate on the mistaken assumption that if they just act like the king of the world everyone else will either bow down or scamper away. Sadly, the price for such hubris is all too plain. On this Good Friday, then, perhaps we would do well to remember what the real King of the Universe said about leadership:

You’ve observed how godless rulers throw their weight around, and when people get a little power how quickly it goes to their heads. It’s not going to be that way with you. Whoever wants to be great must become a servant. Whoever wants to be first among you must be your slave. That is what the Son of Man has done: He came to serve, not to be served—and then to give away his life in exchange for many who are held hostage (Mark 10:42-45, The Message).

None of us can ever fully plumb the depths of Calvary. But we can start to emulate it (as Jesus taught us) by exercising leadership with a gentle sensitivity and a genuine humility that will allow us to function as the Lord designed us to be, rather than as pale imitations of bosses and CEOs. Find a leader like that, my friend, and you’ve found a quality of leadership that merits following.

Thursday, April 5  

4:44 PM Reminder: The seminary’s email services will be down this weekend, possibly starting as early as this evening. I am told your emails will not be lost, though we won’t be able to access them until sometime on Sunday.

4:04 PM For some reason I can’t get the bell choir at Hunting Creek out of my mind. I think it might be because it’s such an amazing picture of the Body of Christ at work, each member doing its job (but no one else’s!) to produce wonderful harmony to the glory of God.

The ministry, in a word, is “shared” (a word I have come to love, from the Old English scearu, “a cutting, shearing, division [of labor]”). It costs a lot, of course — hours of practice, the humility to make mistakes and be corrected, the loyalty to one another, the willingness to show up when required. I find this principle at work wherever I go. At seminary, where the centrifugal force of opinions and personalities could very well drive people apart if they were not all held together by the wonderful glue of mutual love and core beliefs and a commitment to the Great Commission. At home, where one is constantly required to set aside one’s personal preferences for the common good. On the mission field, where the Holy Spirit seems to find special delight in taking people from vastly different races and nations and welding them together for kingdom expansion. I believe this principle of teamwork would also work in our churches at large. The Lord Jesus never intended for a few believers to do all the work of ministry. He intended that there would be a team of like-minded Christians working together with a common mind for the common good. Do you know of a church in which there exists a “fellowship of workmanship”? If so, that is likely to be a church where the people love and trust each other. Hardly the monochrome of the pastor-centered church! It’s more like the beautiful polychrome of a bell choir, wouldn’t you say?

3:25 PM A warm welcome to the newest addition to Rosewood Farm, born last night:

Note: Farming is difficult work. But it also affords an opportunity to get out under God’s big sky, to take a deep breath, and to pause in the mad rush and reflect upon life at a deeper level. This morning we had such a moment as we stood in awe of the miracle of new life. Here’s the handiwork of Jesus, our great Creator.

9:12 AM One more thought about Greek before I start my farm work. What makes a good Greek teacher? I think it’s the relational aspect of teaching. Such was the case with my own Greek professor in college. Dr. Sturz’s lessons were more caught than taught. He concentrated on content, as all Greek teachers must, but never at the expense of incarnational teaching. Fuzzy thinking at this point has tended, I think, to make Greek instruction shallow and sometimes meaningless. That said, the ultimate responsibility for learning Greek rests with the learner. If he or she is unwilling to spend the effort to learn, then nothing the teacher does will make much difference.

7:35 AM What “8:30” really means in Ethiopia. (For more on life in the exciting city of Addis Ababa, go here.)

7:30 AM The British Library recently held a Greek Teachers Day. Superb idea. If we in the States were to hold a Greek Teachers Day, here are some topics I’d like to see discussed:

  • The pronunciation of the diphthong ei (“ei” as in “eight” or in “height”?)

  • The use of morphology in teaching verbs (I employ a mild approach; others none)

  • Textual criticism (I used to introduce the subject in first-year Greek but now postpone it to the third semester)

  • Deponency (should the category be dropped, or just refined?)

  • Verbal aspect (especially in the indicative mood)

  • The third declension (how many exceptions to teach?)

  • Word order (is Greek a VSO language?)

  • The article (have we over-exegeted it?)

  • Intensive autos (why is it left untranslated in so many English versions?)

  • Amalgamation (should the rules be learned by heart?)

  • Class size (how big a difference does it really make?)

  • Greek New Testament (will any do?)

Wednesday, April 4  

7:37 AM The latest addition to our home page is called A Lesson in Teamwork.

7:34 AM At our revival service last night the Hunting Creek Praise Ringers played. Marvelous. Becky video-taped it, as one of our Alaba team members will be teaching hand bells in Ethiopia this summer.

Becky’s talk and slides were well received. Even though I’ve heard her presentation many times, I never tire of listening to the stories of God’s grace in Ethiopia.  

Below: Pastor Tony Sisk and his precious family. Tonight’s final session will focus on youth.

7:22 AM Important message: We will be without email service from Friday to Sunday due to upgrades being made at the seminary. Please plan your correspondence with us accordingly.

Tuesday, April 3

1:45 PM Nathan just had 3 of our fields fertilized. The rest we’ve done by hand. Can you tell I’m excited about our crops this year?

7:58 AM Last night, on my drive home from revival services in Nathalie, VA, the radio was playing Beethoven’s magnificent 1st symphony in C Major. I was struck by the very first chord. In fact, it pulled the rug right out from under me. It is a C Major 7th chord. That is, it contains a B flat! This is highly unusual and comes as a huge surprise, because instead of listening to a concert in C major the piece immediately modulates into an F major mode. I thought about all the similar unexpected twists and turns in my own life, all intended by the Master Composer for my good, but certainly introducing a good bit of dissonance into my life at the time. My first trip to Ethiopia is a good example. What began as a homecoming of sorts for my wife and me became the first step in our long missionary pilgrimage. Who would have ever thought we would be traveling to Ethiopia twice a year? Likewise, who could have imagined 9 years ago that Becky and I would move from Southern California to the fields and farms of the rural South? Yet in both instances I feel like I’ve come home. In fact, I’ve never felt more contented in my life. Speaking of the revival services, I sensed a wonderful moving of the Holy Spirit last night. I feel right at home among these farmers and country folk. They respond well to home-spun preaching (which is all I am capable of). I noticed that the Amish have begun moving into the area. You can’t blame them. The countryside is some of the most beautiful in the States. I suppose I should know. I’ve traveled by ground (not air) through some 45 states, including Washington and California on the left coast, and Vermont and Florida on the right. Nobody will convince me that the Piedmont of North Carolina and Virginia is not the most pleasant landscape in North America. Yet even here there are many lost and sin-sick people. In even the happiest lives there are deep pockets of incurable pain. Jesus alone is the answer.

Monday, April 2  

8:42 AM My morning devotions brought me to the wonderful fourth chapter of 1 Corinthians. Just imagine it. The apostles of the Lord Jesus Christ being described as a spectacle and as horse manure:

We are weak, but you are strong. You are honored, but we are dishonored. To this moment, we are hungry, thirsty, poorly dressed, roughly treated, and homeless. We wear ourselves out doing physical labor. When people verbally abuse us, we bless them. When people persecute us, we endure it. When our reputations are attacked, we remain courteous. Right now we have become garbage in the eyes of the world and trash in the sight of all people (1 Cor. 4:10b-13).

All this can be said of the Alaba evangelists, the “have-nots” of the Ethiopian evangelical church. I am simply amazed at their endurance — not a stoic indifference to suffering, but a supernatural, Spirit-given joy and exultation in the face of difficulty. It is a very humbling thing to witness, really. Their dedication and willingness to obey, whatever the cost, is truly remarkable. No wonder the Gospel is spreading like wildfire in the Alaba region. Becky and I have established, as it were, an evangelists fund to help these men when they get sick (which they often do) or when they need clothing, etc. In this blog post I am not pleading for your participation in this ministry. But I am asking you to pray for these evangelists. It is the church that waters others that is itself watered by God. And may I be as eager as they are to share the Good News whenever opportunity knocks.

Below: Pictures of some of the Alaba evangelists taken during Becky’s interview with them for her forthcoming book on the church in Alaba. These are your brothers in Christ who do battle on the front lines. I love them so much it hurts.

 

 

 

8:30 AM We got home late last night after an exhausting but fulfilling day. It was great to be back at Hunting Creek Baptist Church in beautiful northern Halifax County. Actually, I had preached there once before but didn’t realize it until a gentleman said to me, “I’ve seen you here before.” Being the ultimate peripatetic teacher I had forgotten! Last night I spoke from Matt 9:35-38 on why Becky and I are in the “Gospel business.” I challenged the families and the congregation at large not to do anything but what the Lord Jesus tells us at the end of that passage: “Pray ye.” The whole of evangelism is dependent on prayer. If only we would ask God to thrust out laborers into the harvest. If only we would ask Him to show us what part He wants us to play in world missions. Does your church prioritize prayer? If it does, I can almost guarantee that it will be missional.

Tonight is an intentional evangelist thrust. I’m asking everyone to bring an unsaved friend to the meeting. Tuesday is Ethiopia night. Wednesday is youth night. I’ll be speaking on the myth of adolescence and opening it up for questions and answers. I’m hoping many parents and grandparents will be there, as well as many young people.

8:25 AM Life in 3-D makes its blogging debut. Congratulations you three!

Sunday, April 1  

8:31 AM This link is a bit dated, but if you’re interested in seeing a list of the “top 20 seminaries” in America, click here. (Unfortunately, no criteria are mentioned.)

8:28 AM Here are two quotes given by one of the speakers at a recent conference at SEBTS. Please notice what is said about preaching on a level that even children can understand the message.

Martin Luther: “A preacher should have the skill to teach the unlearned simply, roundly, and plainly; for teaching is of more importance than exhorting…When I preach I regard neither doctors nor magistrates, of whom I have above forty in the congregation. I have all my eyes on the servant maids and the children. And if the learned men are not well pleased with what they hear, well, the door is one.”

D. Martin Lloyd-Jones “the wise preacher keeps his eye on the simple and the children. If a great and learned man feels that he does not get anything out of the message he is condemning himself. He is condemning himself in the sense that he is not spiritually minded, that he is not able to receive spiritual truth. He is so ‘puffed up’ and blown up with his head knowledge that he has forgotten that he has a heart and a soul. He condemns himself, and if he walks out, well, he is the loser.”

The point seems to be that we can and should make our preaching so simple that little children can listen and benefit. If this is the case, I wonder why so many churches send their children out of the preaching service so that they can have teaching “on their level.” It seems to me that every message ought to be for all believers of any age, including children. In other words, every message is in reality a “children’s sermon.” What do you think?

8:20 AM My esteemed colleague Andreas Köstenberger recently published an excellent overview of Bible study tools. It’s the sequel to his earlier list of commentaries on the New Testament.

8:16 AM Seems that a student I had in California is a top contender to become the CEO of a major Christian university. When I mentioned that to Nathan he said, “You know you’re getting old, dad, when one of your former students becomes the president of a university.”

8:12 AM A Greek teacher tussles with a student over the subjunctive mood. Too funny!

8:10 AM Guess the region: “It’s the least evangelized and most gospel-resistant mega-population on earth.” Click here for the answer.

8:06 AM I just discovered an interesting new word: “dysangelize.” Here’s where I found it. 

8:00 AM Oh. Ah. Hoo. It’s where I was born and raised. It’s where I learned to appreciate nature. I’ve often been asked, “Did you ever take growing up on Oahu for granted?” I can honestly tell you there was not a single day that went by when I did not consciously thank the Lord for the beauty of the Islands. Here’s a photo of a sunrise at Kailua Beach. Not every morning was as spectacular as this one, but many were.

It’s the same today. I live on the most beautiful farm in Virginia. I teach on the most beautiful campus in America. I travel to the most beautiful nation in Africa. I have the most beautiful animals on earth. And the One who created it all is my Master and Redeemer. Unbelievable!

7:55 AM Seen on a church sign:

1 cross

3 nails

 4 given

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