Daniel at Alien Soil posted about this a couple of days ago. The idea here is stuff that you enjoy but feel hguilty about is. Not guilty in a sinful sense but more like guilty in an embarassed sense. I was thinking about this a while back because a friend came over and laughed out loud at one of my CD’s (you may too when I reveal it later). So here goes, things I’m not so proud to enjoy:
Music – The CD that caused the laughter was Nelson, After the rain.. Yeah, the big hair brothers from the early 90’s. I also have and enjoy Wilson Phillips and Bangles -Everything. I bet my friend thought those were my wife’s. Nope.
Movies – I actually tend to like chick flicks that guys tend to roll their eyes at and only go to because their wives like ’em and it might, you know, help heat things up later. Me, I actually enjoy them. If it helps heat things up later, that’s OK too. 🙂
Food – I love cookies. Not too shamefull there, but I actually tend to prefer the store bought, store brand Chips Ahoy wanna be cookies to home made or brand name. Oh, and I tend to eat 8-10 or so at a sitting. With a big glass of milk. Mmmm.
TV – I love Alias. Yeah, I know it’s about as plausible as a Nader victory this November, but I enjoy it. Too me its just far enough away from ludicrous to be entertainment. The other thing that’s embarasing about it is that most guys that watch only only do so to oggle at Jennifer Garner, but I actually like the story (and try not to oggle at Jennifer Garner).
Cars – I am a car guy at heart. I have a classic T’bird in the garage now (1960 Convertible) and long for a sportier ride than my current Escort. But I absolutely love minivans. No real guy likes these mommy-mobiles, but I think they’re one of the best things in vehicles to come along. No other vehicle can match a minivan for the combination of drivebility, interior space, people hauling ability, comfort and economy. The more manly SUV usually costs more, has less space (except the real biggies), gets worse economy and drives worse.
Well, there’s my list, what’s yours? Don’t forget to go to Alien Soil and read Daniel’s too.
Rethinking the idea of a ‘Gay Christian’
That title ought to get you reading. A couple of news stories have got me thinking about this. The first is the California Supreme Court decision that the Mayor of San Francisco acted out of line in granting same-sex marriages. The second is the recent announcement that the governor of New Jersy stepping down because of an extra-marital affair with another man.
In the first story the Mayor, of course, portayed himself as a crusader for civil rights, standing up for the oppressed. Nevermind that California state law explicitly states that a marriage is between a man and a wonan. The mayor clearly was flaunting the law. What got me thinking was the idea that this was a civil rights issue. That only holds water only if you consider being gay to be a human characteristic, in the same category as things like being black, hispanic or a woman. To me that’s a bit of a leap. I understand that to those who identify themselves as gay it seems that’s just how they are, but I’m not aware that there has been any evidence that supports the idea that folks just are gay. In fact many folks become gay later in life or stop being gay. No one ever stopped being black (Micheal Jackson excepted) and very few have stopped being women (and even then they must continue to take hormones becasue their bodies don’t know that they aren’t women anymore). We grant civil rights to people based on the unchangeable characteristics of who they are, not based on their preferences or tastes.
It was with this in mind that the story of the NJ Governor, a twice married man and father, came out. Setting aside for a minute what his actual intentions might be (I’m not even sure waht they are, haven’t looked into it), let’s assume for a moment that he is ashamed of his homosexual behavior and desires to change and save his marriage and family. It struck me that he might, in the same way a clean alcoholic still considers himself an alcoholic, may feel like he is gay. He may get counciling and treatment and stop his sinful behavior, but, just like the alcoholic still craves a drink, he may still be drawn to that life. Perhaps he stays ‘clean’ for as long as he lives, but in his mind he’s still ‘gay’.
In the church, perhaps we should not, then, be so quick to dismiss the idea of the ‘gay Christian’ any more that we dismiss the idea of the ‘alcoholic Christian’, the ‘addict Christian’, the ‘lustful Chritian’ or the ‘liar Christian’. We are all recovered or transformed from something, and are likely still are drawn to it today to some degree. The alcoholic longs for his drink, the liar is tempted to decieve, the lustful craves that look and the gay man or woman desires the same sex. As long as we not remaining in that life, but fighting against its call, we are still His. We do not celebrate that of which we are now ashamed nor to we accept or tolerate it. But we cannot refuse admitance to God’s family or shun anyone because one has this particular sinful leaning. In doing so aren’t we much like the Pharasee in Matthew 18:9-14? Jesus criticized him for looking down his nose at the tax collector and He praised the tax collector for his humility. God accepts us all, in spite of our sinful leanings, if we submit to Him and not to those leanings. We should do the same.
Church Update
It’s been a while since I posted about the changes afoot in my church. Time for an update.
I wish I could say that it has been just wonderful, smooth sailing into unity. If I did, you’d all know I was lying anyway because nothing of any importance can be done by a group without some hard times. People are just different, and those differences take some ironing out in order to work as a team. I am happy to report that it has not been comletely discouraging either. It been an up and down time, but mostly we’re making progress.
Of the three commitments we made at that first meeting, we’ve kept the first two fairly well. We’ve met every other week and talked about the church. (OK, one week we spoke briefly and then went to see Spiderman II.) We’re getting to know one another, and learning how to work together. It’s much harder than it sounds. It’s amazing how we can make a plan of action for the coming weeks and each of us understand that plan differently. It’s taking a lot of openess and honesty and understanding to come together. That can be both exhausting and intimidating. I was encouraged one evening as I hesitated to share what might come across as hurtful or negative. One of the brothers said something like, “Just say it. If we can’t just speak our minds here, we should give up now.” Amen to that. So to sum it up, one day it’s great, we’re forging a bond and becoming unifies. The next, we’ve misunderstood each other or stepped on toes or acted inconsiderately or without consultation of the group and it hurts. But we’re pressing on.
The most encouraging thing has been the meetings with the members. We paired up and each pair took a region. My cohort and I have met with 6 – 8 couples and a couple of individuals in the last 2 months. I tell you, I did not realize how draining it could be adding in 2-3 two hour appointments into my week. It’s worn me out. But the encouragement I’ve recieved from them has been fantastic. Not that they’ve all felt great about the church, some did but most had some concerns. No major ones for us yet. But they’ve all been very encouraged that we were coming out to do meet with them. Even more encouraging to me, was the changes we have seen in people as a result of our meeting. we did not set out to challenge people to change, nor have we. But in more that one case, on their own, people have initiated changes that they had spoken of in our meeting. For example, one brother said he’d been meaning to have more people in his home and the week after our meeting he hosted a cookout after church. To see people inspired to do something on their own is so encouraging to me.
It’s also helped me see the needs of the church more clearly, exactly what it was intended to do. Going in I had a thought that the biggest need was relationships. We’ve heard a fair bit about relationships, but just as much about a lack of discipling and challenging going on. What I’ve learned is that people don’t want just relationships, they want challenging relationships. They long to be kept on the narrow road. This was somewhat surprising to me, but it shouldn’t have been. Isn’t that what I want too? Isn’t that the reason I’ve been lamenting my own lack of relationships?
We’ve still a long way to go, but we’re getting there. Along the way, the brother that I’ve been teamed up with and I are building the kind of relationship that I’ve longed for. He’s been there for me when I’ve felt like giving up, listening and encouraging. He’s been just what I needed. I hope that doesn’t mean he’s about to leave too. 🙂
I’m ba-ack!
Well, the Schaefer family has survived another excursion to Missouri. We had a great trip. It was quite nice to not have to think about work for a while and slightly depressing to have to go back in this morning.
We left last Saturday morning and arrived in Moberly MO for a late dinner with Maria’s Mom and Dad as well as her brother Adam and family. We spent Sunday through Wednesday there with them. We got in a trip to the beach at a Long Branch State Park in Macon, MO and generally relaxed and enjoyed family. I actually got in several Bible readings (to be posted later) as well as two books while there. Very nice.
Thursday morning Maria’s Mom headed for Chicago for an Avon gathering and Maria’s brother and family and us headed to Rushville IL to visit Maria’s Grandmother for a few hours. Adam has a pair of those two way radios so we could talk between vans on the way. These are a must have if you’re going on a trip with multiple vehicles. No flashing lights to signal for a potty break or warning of a pending missed turn. Not to mention “Did you see that (fill in outrageous sight here)?!?” We took Grandma out to a local park to watch the kids play and then had Dairy Queen on the way back to the nursing home.
From Rushville, we headed south to St. Louis for a couple of days. We stayed in St. Charles until Sunday morning. On Friday we went down to the Arch. The weather was absolutely beautiful – clear, sunny and a high of just shy of 80. We took the ride to the top of the Arch and saw the making of the Arch documentary, “Monument to the Dream”, in the museum below. If you go, you should see this movie. The Arch is an amazing architectural and engineering achievement. The methods used to build it are just plain cool. And to top it off, the film is made in the 1970’s-Leonard-Nemoy-‘In-Search-Of’ style with loads of dramatic musical flourishes and over the top narration. Of course the view from the top is spectacular too.
After the Arch we toured the beautiful Missouri Botanical Gardens. The kids really liked the hedge maze while I marveled at the enormous leaves on one of the tallest trees in the rainforest exhibit in the Climatron geodesic dome.
On Friday night I got a special treat. I skipped the evening in the pool (pools don’t do much for me) and have a drink with my friend from Virusdoc. St. Louis is his current hometown and he drove up to where our hotel was and we found a little microbrewry and sat down for a bit. He and I have had a regular conversation going between us since October or so. It’s been deep and rather personal at times. In a way he feels like an old friend, so meeting up with him while I was in town was a given. On the other hand, I had never actually met him, so it was a bit like a blind date. Strange combination, but we had a great talk. We both lamented the lack of challenging relationships in our lives, frankly in Christianity in general. Ironically, we aren’t really in a position to be that person for each other. For that kind of relationship to work at it’s best, you need to be able to see each other in real life, in the grit of everyday things. The world of blogging is a step or two removed from real life and therefore cannot provide all that one needs to stay on the narrow road. Don’t get me wrong, it can be quite helpful and I treasure his comments here because they frequently take me in a new direction (and they seem to be nearly the only comments here), but I need someone (and so does he) who’s right here in my life. Who knows, perhaps the post-post-graduate life will lead him to central Ohio. (hint, hint 🙂 )
On Saturday we went to the Zoo (free in St. Louis, but lunch cost us $27.50!). My middle daughter absolutely loves elephants, and of course they were the last animal we saw. She kept asking if it was time for the ‘ellies’ yet (she has a stuffed elephant named ‘Ellie’ she received in the hospital at birth and has almost not let go of in 7 years. I later discovered that one of the zoo’s elephants is named Ellie too.) When we finally got to the elephant exhibit, we arrived just in time to watch it walk through a passage between the rocks and out of sight. She was crushed! Looking at the map, I suggested that we press on, hoping I was reading it right and there was another vantage point down the path. Sure enough, we rounded the bend and here were 4 elephants, including the one we had seen leave now entering this area. Not only that, but it marched up about as close as it could get to where we were, as if to say hello. I had been praying in my head that it would do just that. I don’t know if that was God’s doing at my request, but she was thrilled nonetheless.
After the zoo, when our feet were thoroughly warn down, Adam and family went on home and we headed over to ride the large ferris wheel near I-64 to commemorate the 100 the anniversary of the 1904 world’s fair. It was a long wait and a somewhat short ride, but a great view on another beautiful sunny day. This wheel is smaller than the original 264 foot, 2,100 person capacity 1904 wheel. After the wheel, we headed back for one last soak in the pool before our return trip to Ohio on Sunday.
All in all, a very good vacation. Oh, and thank to VirusDoc for the tips on what to see while in town. We wouldn’t have found the Gardens or the Wheel without your tips.
Bye Bye
It’s vacation time. Dont’ be surprise if you dont hear from me for a while. we’re headed for Misouri to visit Maria’s family. There is nothing but slow dial up so I may not get online at all. Besides, it’s a good time to do some reading.
To Fathers of Daughters
This has been rattling around in my head for some time. Two fisted blogger Jared (Mysterium Tremendum and Thinklings) has a great post entitled “An Open Letter to Fathers of Sons” inspired by a gut wrenchingly honest post at Emerging Sideways called daddy’s girl – an open letter to fathers of daughters. Although the subject matter is a bit different, they inspired me to put this down on paper, so to speak.
I am a father of three girls, 5, 7 and 9 years old. They are rapidly, far too rapidly, moving toward adulthood and facing the world and all its madness. My biggest goal as a Dad is to prepare them for that eventuality. Get them ready to face anything. Equip them, not with the answers, but with the tools to be able to find the answers.
The purpose of this post, however, is not to address the entire range of what it means to raise a girl. No, it’s to Dad’s and to a specific role that Dad’s need to play that I think many Dad’s don’t see as their business – how their girls dress. Now I’ve probably gotten the Moms’ (and maybe a few daughters) attentions. What does he know about fashion? Trust me, I understand that he knows nothing of fashion. I’ll respectfully ask the Mom’s to be quiet for a minute and let me finish. I’ll have some insight for you later.
I am not asking Dad to become the host of TLC’s ‘What Not To Wear’, but it’s time that Dad’s spoke up about your daughter’s wardrobe. You see, Dad, you know something that Mom can have no knowledge of – how guys think. God in his wisdom had made men and women differently. More that just differences in anatomy, there are fundamental differences in how we think, especially in regards to sex. Guys are aroused in ways that are foreign to women, primarily by sight. Why do you think there are hundreds of ‘girly’ mags and web sites, but only a few devoted to images of guys? (No, I have not done any real research here, only some casual observations.) Why is hubby always trying to steal a glimpse of Mom in the shower or while dressing? Those images do something for guys that they don’t for women.
So, Dad, you know what will be going through the mind of the young men that will see your girl as she goes out dressed like that. You know that the spiritual young man will me counting the flowers on the wall paper and trying his best not to look at her (which she might interpret as a lack of interest, uncaring and insensitive) so that he can ‘take captive every thought’ and avoid the sin of lust. You also know that the unspiritual young man will look at her, all of her, (which she might interpret as interest and care) letting his mind roam free. It’s up to you to communicate that to your daughter and put your foot down on the tight t-shirts, bare midriffs, hip huggers, too short shorts and the like. To her it makes her cute and attractive, absolutely innocent things in her world. To the boys around her, she’s the immediate object of lust, fantasy and desire.
While I applaud and completely agree with Jared’s admonition to Fathers of boys to teach their boys to treat girls with respect and to ‘try to raise your sons not to go around looking for opportunities to satisfy their lustful appetites’, the fact of the matter is that many, many boys will grow up without such instruction and our girls will be surrounded with them. And the fact remains; even boys so trained have a ‘lustful appetite’. What service do we do them by sending our girls out clad to make resisting it more difficult?
I said I’d have something for the Mom’s and here it is: Listen to your man when he says that perhaps Suzie shouldn’t wear that outfit. I suspect that many women poo-poo such input thinking that they know nothing about fashion, that’s a Mom’s business. (And for the same reasons I think that Dads are too hesitant to speak up, but I’ve covered that.) Mom, you need to remember where Dad’s coming from when he does speak up and respect it. You may be tempted to say something like “Well, boys just shouldn’t be that way.” Horse hockey. Not that boys shouldn’t resist temptation, but that part of this is how we’re wired. God has made us to be aroused simply by the sight of you ladies and no finger wagging and admonition to boys is going to change that.
I was once told a story of a minister’s wife who did not heed her husband’s caution about her own dress (perhaps that caution was not strong enough). One day, a man made her a less than pure offer to get together. Shocked, she asked why he would think that the wife of the preacher would be interested in such a thing? His reply was something along the lines of “Well, the way you dress I figured you were looking for something.” She said that that radically changed her view of her wardrobe.
Dads, our role is to prepare these precious little girls to enter the world. One of the biggest things we can do to help them is to give them a little insight into who those boys around them are and what they’re thinking.
Funny Political Stuff
Go check out this little animation featuring our two presidential candidates. Very funny. (Warnings: Large file, might be rather slow on dial up. Might be offensive to Democrats and Republicans, partisans with no sense of humor should stay away. Contains mildly offensive language. Void where prohibited. Your milage may vary.)
A New Car!
I got a new car! OK, I really didn’t, but based on the short test drive of my old one it feels a little like it. I spent the weekend putting 4 new struts, rear springs, rear strut mount plates, spark plugs and plug wires on the old Escort (1993, 159,000 miles and still going!). I had it about together on Sunday evening and noticed that the front brakes were shot too. So before taking her down off the jack stands, I picked up new pads and hardware and put brakes on the front too. Add it all up, plus he new tires back in January, and I’ve put about $500 into her this year. I’ve got to get an alignment and tie rods tomorrow too, so it’ll be about $700 when I’m done. Not bad considering the estimate I got from the local muffler shop for the struts and rear springs alone was over $800. I figure I saved about $700 between the struts, springs and brakes (not inlcuding the $180 I spent on new tools! 🙂 ).
If all goes acording to plan, it’ll buy me time until the van is paid off in about two and a half years. That also means I should be very close to 200,000 miles on this car. My Dad beat his Dad in putting over 100,000 miles on a car, and I think I’m going to beat him to 200K (about 175K will actually be mine).
Speaking of putting brakes on a car, this is something that anyone with any kind of mechanical ability ought to learn to do. I spent $16 on doing my front brakes for the Escort. Yep, you read that right $16, $10 for pads and $6 for the hardware kit. Sure, I bought the cheap parts (it’s a beater after all), but even buying top notch stuff is real cheap. (I bought the parts to do my Odyessy brakes from Honda and it was still less than $60.) Consider you’d easily spend 10 times what I did to have it done by someone else, it’s a no brainer as far as I’m concerned. You’ll need:
- Jack stands (about $25 for a pair)
- A floor jack ($30-$40 for a basic one) You can use the jack that came with your car, but they’re usually not that good.
- A basic mechanic’s tool set (about $75 and up for Craftsman, cheaper if you buy off brands)
- A shop manuals made by Haynes or Chiltons for your car. Mine for the Escort was $12 at Autozone. If you want the best, go to the dealer and get the ‘Official’ one which wil set you back about $75 or more. The aftermarket manuals are generally pretty good, though.
Add all that stuff up and you’ll about break even the first time. After that you’ll save a bunch. I figure it this way – I saved at least $140 by putting in 2 hours of dirty labor, so I got paid $75 an hour. That’s more than I make at work!
07/17 – John’s Ministry – Jesus’ Temptation
Matthew 3:1-17, 4:1-11; Mark 1:2-13; Luke 3:1-18, 21-23, 4:1-13; John 1:19-34
Luke 3:3 – How is John’s baptism different? His was for forgiveness and repentance but without a connection to Jesus, it is only temporary at best. It’s truly an ‘act’ as some characterize baptism today. This baptism cannot save us because it is not connected to God’s perfect sacrifice.
Luke 3:4-6 – John came to make Jesus obvious and the way to God easy.
Luke 3:7-14 – At Radical Conruency there was a post about whether our lives need to produce anything or not. John seems to think so.
Luke 3:16 – Another distinction between John’s baptism and ours – the gift of the Holy Spirit (Acts 2:38)
Questions on Fundamentals II
Part two of my response to VirusDoc’s questions in the comments here. I’ll attempt to tackle questions 1 – 3 because they kind of go together:
1) Why do you feel so strongly that Christianity needs *a* definition instead of *many* definitions? Is there evidence within the life or teachings of Christ for such a demand?
Well, I think that there is one small core set of fundamentals that define Christianity and that there can only be one set. If it has many definitions or sets of core teachings, how can it be one? How can several groups or people claim Christ and follow different fundamental beliefs?
That said, I think there are also many means of living beyond that core. Much like a tree grows up from a common trunk and spreads in many directions so does Christianity. Paul spoke of that when he spoke of our many gifts (1 Cor. 12) and different roles (Eph. 4:11-13) but in each passage he speaks of that diversity in the context of unity. It is not an either/or proposition, there must be both. In that same chapter of Ephesians he also speaks of the importance of unity:
Make every effort to keep the unity of the Spirit through the bond of peace. There is one body and one Spirit–just as you were called to one hope when you were called– one Lord, one faith, one baptism; one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all. – Ephesians 4:4-6
Paul’s comparison of the church to the body in 1 Cor. 12 is a great example of diversity from unity. We all recognize a hand or foot as human, a part of the body. However, if a man came to you and had the hand of a baboon or a hoof of a donkey, you’d immediately recognize something was wrong. It was a hand and foot, but not a human hand and foot. I think the same can be said for Christianity. It ought to be recognizable when something is similar but doesn’t belong.
As far as the teachings of Jesus, yes I think there are several:
John 4:16 – No one gets to God except through Jesus.
Matthew 7:13-14 – The narrow road implies a precise definition.
John 17:11, 20-21 – Jesus prays that we may be a united as He and God are. Can you imagine them disagreeing on fundamentals (or anything for that matter)?
Other parts of scripture, some outlined above, teach of the importance of unity. 1 Cor. 1:10 even says that we should ‘be perfectly united in mind and thought.’ Unity is a big deal in the NT.
2) Do you think it is possible that the diversity within Christianity is something God intended?
Absolutely. See 1 Cor. 12 again.
3) In your opinion, where does diversity become disunity (not doctrinally, but practically speaking)?
I’m not sure about that one. I think that this is one of the reasons that defining the core is so important. After all, if everything is fundamental, then nothing truly is. The question then becomes is the disagreement or diversity a violation of any of the core of the faith? If so then I think the line has been crossed.
I think that identifying disunity or divisiveness is something we must approach with caution. It’s far too easy to become the dividing force ourselves by pointing our fingers at others and calling them divisive. Suddenly it is we who are drawing lines in the sand and saying who’s in or out based on our own whims not on scripture. I think that’s why keeping this core value set small and clearly defined is important as well. If we’re to draw lines in the sand, we must do everything we can to draw them only where God would and nowhere else.
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