To see or be seen?

This blog is turning in to one long ecclesial rant, for which I apologise but at the moment it's where my heart seems to be.

Going to church for me is a time to come together with God, spend time in his presence, worship Him and ask forgiveness for the things I've done wrong. Whatever church you attend, I'm increasingly aware of folk who attend because they want to be seen. I was acutely aware of this at a Midnight Mass service we went to last year away from Winchcombe. The great and the good turning up so that Mrs Smith who lives down the road will see them there.

Church is surely a vehicle to come before the Lord in our brokeness and human imperfection. Not somewhere to try and be the bigshot. I remember Mike Yaconelli talking about churches h'd attended as a visitor where regular's looked at him as if to say "What are you doing here?"

Like the parable about the rich guy who invited all the wealthy and important people to his party, and when they didn't come, invited all the outcasts and the nobodies. That parable is about the church. So before we ask anyone what business they have being in church, as yourself, "what are you doing there?"

Walk the Line

Watched walk the line last again last night but for the first time on DVD. Johnny Cash, an amazing man who was truly aware of God's call on his life. Kinda links in with the whole History Maker thing, he found that God could use his gift of music to benefit everyone and he stood for what he believed in. There is a scene after his rehabilitation from his drug habit where he's introduced the idea of recording a live album in a Folsom Prison, the proeducer tells him that as most of his fans are Christians they wouldn't like him even going to a prison. Cash simply replies "Well they can't be very Christian can they!" How often do we as the church turn our noses up at the lowest in society? How often do we help those "higher profile" cases.

Justin, hope all is well in sunny Newport!! Love and blessings to Lucy and the kids, we must get together for a world cup game!!

Snowed Under

If you've ever been in any kind of ministry, you'll know that there aren't enough hours in the day! I have the busiest few months since coming to Winchcombe between now and the summer (New Wine is coming along just at the right time!!!). With all the coursework and prep for the weekend away to do, as well as other stuf that is important and just has to be done, am I coming or am I going?

God continues to bless us here, I 'm speaking to the Year 6 teacher at the primary school tomorrow about the transition between year 6 and year 7, plenty of opportunity there. Anyway, look on the bright side, at least I'm all ready for youth worship on Sunday evening, 6.30pm at St Peters church, we're even having an Agape!!!

By the way thanks to all for their continued prayers, both Kate and I are really blessed that so many have been thinking and praying for us over this difficult time.

Big Bother!!

Do we have to go through it all for the seventh time, and this time for three months!!!

I caught literally a couple of minutes of the first show, the crowd booing each contestant as they got out of the limo's, the disbelief on the contestants faces (some close to tears!!) as they entered the house. Is fifteen minutes of fame really important enough to put yourself through all that not to mention missing the world cup!!

Longings

“I’m gonna be a History Maker in this land”, words that I know only too well, but listening to them again after a long while has reinvigorated my passion to see this generation changed and come to know Jesus. Allied to all the stuff we’re doing at uni at the mo around worshipping community and you have one fired up guy! The theory I’m developing in my essay is that as we all learn in a variety of ways some getting the most from words, some from actually doing stuff etc, in the same way we all connect to worship in different ways. Personal experience proves that I’m really turned off by word based stuff, but I connect more through the experiential. In honour of all this I took the Bible study group out on a prayer walk last night, and I was amazed by all the stuff they came up with. God is really good!

Back at uni

First couple of days back at uni this week. I always seem to get nervous going back even though I’m beginning to get to know some of the guys really well now. I suppose that goes back to the memories of my time in the education system. One of the guys gave me a prophetic word that he had about me during the night in the USA (hope the shoulders better Dave). He said that God wants me in some sort of ministry, but that my viewpoint on what that might entail is a lot smaller than what I think it is. He also said that he felt God say that I am gonna be breaking new ground in some way and that I’m gonna be pioneering change. I’m encouraged but also frightened at the same time.