Monthly Archives: March 2012

One kid’s burden

Contributed by Bryant Rodriguez

For awhile now, I have been obsessed with the idea of unity. It seems like its one of the prayers of Jesus left unanswered.

I thought I had the concepts of community and union well understood in my mind. Then I begin to dorm with seven other people in this Lightbearers internship and my perspective has changed.

I may talk a good game, but learning it in practicality has been quite difficult. We don’t always see things the same, we communicate differently, we are sensitive to different things because of our diverse backgrounds, and often times we just simply get on our nerves. However, that hasn’t stopped us. Partly because we have no other choice but also because we are interested in becoming a solidified group. A group of lifelong good memories to one another.

In my experience in Adventism, I have observed similar things on a larger scale. It seems we talk a good game about getting united and coming together under one call, but in a way we aren’t acknowledging just how difficult it actually is. Or perhaps some of us have tried and it hasn’t gone well so we have backed off because we felt like we were the only ones trying to shed labels, overcome differences, and come to a fellowship relishing diversity in the small things and commonality in the large things.

Let’s not convince ourselves conformity is community, either.

In reading my good friend James Rafferty’s The Ministry of Reconciliation, a compilation of Ellen White quotes he assembled, I felt convicted that I had been going about establishing a pattern of unification in the wrong way. Both in big picture Adventism and in small picture relationships.

In the same way gossiping, derisive humor, a critical spirit, and an I-am-better-than-they attitude hindered how much genuine fellowship I could partake in with my fellow interns, I think those faults have caused me problems in truly letting my brothers and sisters know I want to fellowship with everyone and anyone, no matter where you come from.

If you love Jesus, if you love good study of the Scriptures, if you love humanity and the world, and if you love the Adventist movement, then we have something in common.

Whether we eat, drink, dress, music, vote, communicate, or whatever it may be differently doesn’t bother me if we have that common ground established mentioned above. Because I know we are in good hands, I know the Spirit will take care of us, and I can assume that you are fully persuaded in your own mind (Romans 14) and do everything to the glory of the Lord.

We will let the Lord Jesus judge our consciences, rather than man. (Romans 14)

And to be honest, doesn’t it make sense that in some way diversity would exist? Doesn’t it make sense the hands would be different in some aspects than feet? Or eyes than ribs? A body is one in intent, function, and personhood but not in all the details. So as I look at my life and assess my existence, I notice that the sins of labels are my sins.

I notice I am Adventism. We, as individuals, are the Adventist Christian movement.

I notice the sins of the liberal are committed by me, the sins of the conservative are done so by me, the sins of the fundamental, the progressive, the black, the brown, the white, the laity, the clergy, and so forth have been committed by me and continue to be committed by me.

So now the problem has suddenly changed from being on them and been placed upon my shoulders. As it occurs, I am overwhelmed by grief and sadness for the condition we are in. And like Daniel, like Moses, like Paul, I fall to my knees and cry out to the Lord to have mercy and not forsake us. To remember His covenant with us. And now I realize that the sin of division, of unrighteusness, of slandering, and of messing up the plans of God are mine just as much as they are the liberal, the conservative, the colored, the white, the conference’s, the church’s, and so forth.

Because you, me, the person beside you and the individuals around us, are Adventism and no temptation has overtaken you except as that which is common to man and woman.

So I pray, and I invite you to pray.

A prayer of confession

O LORD, great and awesome.

Beautiful and terribly mighty is Your name,

you are faithful to Your word

and you never forget those whom You called.

Have mercy upon us,

remember us now in the days of our affliction.

For we have transgressed against Your name,

and against Your love we have rebelled.

Since the days of our pioneers,

even in the very beginning of our movement,

we hardened our hearts

and shut up the messengers of righteousness.

And now we sit idly,

fat and content playing church.

We are happy to jealously defend our theology,

yet our hearts love not

and our spirits don’t yearn for the world.

The sons of this world have grown wiser than us,

indeed they preach the messages given to us

and show themselves better fit for the kingdom.

While we put the house of the LORD to shame,

trampling upon the very souls He shed blood for.

Bring us back to Calvary.

Bring us back to the empty tomb.

Return us, O LORD, to the loud cry of love,

remind us of the victorious example of Your Son.

Afflict our wicked hearts that we may grieve,

curse us in Your mercy and not anger.

Make us like the men of old who stood strong,

like the remnant the prophet Isaiah spoke of.

Like a dove,

Like a calm breeze,

May your Spirit descend and move in our lives.

Cause us to dance

cause us to rejoice again,

like when we first fell in love at Shiloh.

Show us Your faithfulness,

show us Your might,

That we may stand forgiven and battle-fit.

That we may eat at the same table,

because in that day many will come from the left and right

and those from afar and near will gather together.

And who can unite us, but You O God?

Therefore, have mercy upon us,

smile upon us once more O LORD.

Though we have missed the mark in so many ways,

there remains yet a precious few.

Do not shame or forsake them,

and though we have failed the world,

give us one more chance that Your name may be vindicated.

Judge us by Your staff.

Try us, test us in love.

In that day, we will honor Your name,

yes, we shall say, ‘Faithful and worthy is the Lamb.’

And we will lead the loud cry.

We will lead the sons of God and of Christ,

even the doubter and skeptic will join as we sing,

‘Beautiful is name of the LORD.’

Let us seek to make the prayer of Jesus come true. By the Spirit’s power, let us stop talking about each other and start knowing one another. It’ll be hard work because relationships are fragile, but would you rather we remain where we are now?

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How secular music helped me come to Jesus…

Contributed by Donato Candia

Some of you might think this is insane but two months before my conversion experience and before I would even listen to a preacher, God reached me through secular music. I do not condone or endorse neither the artist nor their lifestyles they choose or have chosen.

“The Devil grows in the hearts of the selfish and wicked

Black, brown, yellow, and white- color is not restricted

You have a self-destructive destiny when you inflicted

And you be like one of God’s children that fell from the top

There is no diversity because we are burning in the melting pot

So when the Devil ask you to dance you better say “Never”

Because a dance with the Devil might last you forever.”

-Immortal Technique, “Dance with the Devil”

*****

“I see no changes

I wake up in the morning and I ask myself

Is life worth living or should I blast myself”

-Tupac Shakur, “Changes”

“Man I swear my inner me

Is my enemy

And I might, might just be the end of me

Cuz I don’t have the energy”

*****

-Kidz in the Hall, “Inner Me”

“I rather feel pain than fell nothing at all

So I’m gonna rock it out till the wheels fall off

The only way to lose is to fail to try

So I’m gonna hold it down till the day I die”

-Kidz in the Hall, “Till the Wheels Fall Off”

*****

“They say we living the American Dream

The highest people up got the lowest self-esteem

The prettiest people do the ugliest things

For the road to riches and diamond rings”

-Kanye West, “When It All Falls Down”

*****

“Some people live for the fortune

Some people live for the fame

Some people live for the power

…Hand me the world on a silver platter

And what good would it be

With no one to share

With no one who truly cares for me”

-Alicia Keys, “If I Ain’t Got You”

*****

“I’m not a perfect person, there’s many things I wish I didn’t do

But I continue learning; I never meant to do these things to you

And so I have to say before I go

That I just want you to know

I found reason for me

To change who I used to be

A reason to start over new

And the reason is You.”

-Hoobastank, “The Reason”

*****

All these lyrics somehow made that angry, bitter, and sad boy I once was think and consider spiritual matters long before I was ready to hear a preacher. The Spirit indeed works in mysterious ways, doesn’t He?

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One of my favorite songs. I love the resurrection.

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With Easter almost upon us, I’ve decided to re-post this line by line commentary on Death In His Grave that I wrote about about a year ago.  I hope you all enjoy it / re-enjoy it. 

 

 

“Death in his grave” is loosely inspired by Steve Turners Poem “The Morning That Death Was Killed” and the folk song “Jesse James”.  “Jesse James” was originally recorded in 1924 by Bascom Lamar Lunsford but later versions by Woody Guthrie and Bob Dylan sometimes included Judas in place of Robert Ford and Jesus as Jesse James.

Here is an excerpt of the Jesus / Judas version:

Jesus was a man, a carpenter by hand
His followers true and brave
One dirty little coward called Judas Iscariot
Has laid Jesus Christ in His Grave

I liked the idea of writing a similar song about Jesus and Death.  I felt strongly that I wanted…

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That One Adventist Message

Contributed by Nick Hausted

Here is an interesting reading of that familiar passage in Revelation 14. I made the music behind it.

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A poem about the inward struggle

Contribution by Amanda Goad

My heart is heavy with guilt and fear
Will people find out? Will they hear?
Looking on the outside, I appear spiritually fed
But inside my heart I’m dying… really I’m dead…

I respond to appeals and read the Good Book,
And all I take in is how I should look
Kind and loving, always wear a smile!
Rebuke someone who hasn’t reached out in a while…

Show up to church and say, “Praise the Lord!”
Say “Amen!” loudly and in one accord.
But deep down, I’m tired, I’m sad, this walk is so hard.
My past is a wreck… my record is marred…

I fail the vows I make to my God
My devotions have turned into just a facade.
I go through the motions as though that would save me.
After all — Isn’t this how it’s supposed to be?

A voice reminds me, “You cannot be holy on your own.
It’s a process that comes from the seed that I’ve sown.
I am the Gardener, I’m the One that gives life.
I give the strength, the courage to meet with strife.”

It seems too simple, to let go and submit.
Yet so hard to trust that He’d win once I’d quit.
“My word does not return to Me void. Do you believe me?
Then claim My promises and cling to them dearly.

The Word is more powerful than a two edged sword.
It cuts to heal. This is one Surgeon you can afford.”
My heart needs healing, I’m confused and in pain…
The life I was living was being lived in vain…

Then it hit me– with whom are my thoughts? Where is my mind?
Is it on myself?? Or on the Divine?
I fall to my knees, and surrender at last.
I confess my pride, and sins of the past,

My self sufficiency, and lack of trust,
The absence of joy, the abundance of lust.
“I forgive you, my child. Now follow thou Me.
With all of your heart– not who you think you should be.”

I rise with new purpose and new breath fills my lungs
The Spirit now fills me. An entire new creature I have become.
Not just on the outside where others could see…
But my heart, light with forgiveness, and the Spirit living in me…

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