The past few days here at the institute have been very spiritually enlightening, though to a degree, the amount I am learning is hard to process. This blog is going to be a few ramblings of what I have been learning from God through prayer, community, and the Bible.
First off, for far to long, the struggles of my personal faith has been that of worship. I struggle to keep focused, to take it seriously, and to be wrongly convicted that I am not thoroughly worshipping because I do not have my eyes closed or either of my hands in the air. I could really digress from this point on my misgrievings and limited views of evangelical worship, but for now, I would rather explain the epiphany I had today during our morning devotional prayer.
I have a tendency (and I could assume that I would not be alone on this speculation) that many of us view God as somewhere “out there,” perhaps and by accident viewing God through a deist mindset. A God, who on occasion comes here. The problem with this view of God is that it results in us having to prove our own faith to ourselves. I have for sometime now, been praying for a new realization towards worship, and I feel today I may have possibly experienced it, though to my error, this realization was simply nothing but an error of perspective. Anyway, I have a tendency to forget the humanity of Jesus, the incarnation, the God-man, or for now, the man-God. I forget that Jesus faced tempation, he struggled, he felt the exhaustion as sweat poured from his brow, he most likely was tired after a long day of teaching and healing. Today during our prayer, I came to recognize the human side of Jesus in a new way. I pictured Jesus sitting next to me, taking deep breaths; or perhaps Jesus standing infront of the room, preparing for us a lecture. I need a God that is small enough to meet with me in prayer yet powerful enough to implement His will, which he undoubtedly does. I need a God who knows my needs, a God who has felt my desires, a God who knows my struggles. Thanks be to God for remembering the obvious in a new way.
This brings me to my next point as observed from scripture, Luke 22:
54Then seizing him, they led him away and took him into the house of the high priest. Peter followed at a distance. 55But when they had kindled a fire in the middle of the courtyard and had sat down together, Peter sat down with them. 56A servant girl saw him seated there in the firelight. She looked closely at him and said, “This man was with him.”
57But he denied it. “Woman, I don’t know him,” he said.
58A little later someone else saw him and said, “You also are one of them.”
“Man, I am not!” Peter replied.
59About an hour later another asserted, “Certainly this fellow was with him, for he is a Galilean.”
60Peter replied, “Man, I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Just as he was speaking, the rooster crowed. 61The Lord turned and looked straight at Peter. Then Peter remembered the word the Lord had spoken to him: “Before the rooster crows today, you will disown me three times.” 62And he went outside and wept bitterly.
“The Lord turned and looked straight at Peter.” Oh my, what does this verse mean? Could I replace it with “The Lord turned and looked straight at Andrew?” I wonder what this “look” was. I wonder the reaction Peter received from himself upon looking at the beaten Christ. What does it mean for Jesus to look at us? What emotions are evoked? Could you handle our Savior looking you in the eye? How would you respond; with shame, guilt, surprise, the desire to hide? I am trying to focus my worship around this “look.” For focusing on this look will center my mind on humility, forgiveness, exercise my mind to remembrance, celebrate my salvation, and praise Him for His abounding grace, 2nd Cor. 12:
9But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. 10That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.
Next on the agenda is calling and community. In regards to calling, I have come to learn that God has each of us on different paths, and by comparing ourselves to other’s paths, we will be taking our minds off of our own. In a non-relativistic way, my God is not the same as your God. By this, I mean that he speaks, guides, and leads each in distinct personable ways. And by focusing on our own inabilities within the Body of Christ, then we are forgetting that within this Body exists the strength that you or me does not possess.
Tonight, quest team 1 has a get-together. It was an amazing night of worship, connection, openness, some tears, solitude, and prayer. Here are a few verses that I have been experimenting with in the idea of community:
Acts 2:
43Everyone was filled with awe, and many wonders and miraculous signs were done by the apostles. 44All the believers were together and had everything in common. 45Selling their possessions and goods, they gave to anyone as he had need. 46Every day they continued to meet together in the temple courts. They broke bread in their homes and ate together with glad and sincere hearts, 47praising God and enjoying the favor of all the people. And the Lord added to their number daily those who were being saved.
Acts 4:
32All the believers were one in heart and mind. No one claimed that any of his possessions was his own, but they shared everything they had. 33With great power the apostles continued to testify to the resurrection of the Lord Jesus, and much grace was upon them all. 34There were no needy persons among them. For from time to time those who owned lands or houses sold them, brought the money from the sales 35and put it at the apostles’ feet, and it was distributed to anyone as he had need.
Acts 17:
6But when they did not find them, they dragged Jason and some other brothers before the city officials, shouting: “These men who have caused trouble all over the world have now come here, 7and Jason has welcomed them into his house. They are all defying Caesar’s decrees, saying that there is another king, one called Jesus.” 8When they heard this, the crowd and the city officials were thrown into turmoil.
I do not mean to say that the first century chuch is the exact model to go by, but I believe that if we could orient ourselves in greater community where fears and emotions are not only expressed, but embraced, then I think there is nothing that could stop the church of Jesus Christ. Upon visiting Mars Hill in Michigan, Mike Kasprzyk and I immediately remarked at the organic and family-like feel of Mars Hill. Why is this? For what I understand, to be in community at Mars Hill means to be in a house church, where a smaller group of believers meet and pour into each other. In the worship service it felt as though a family was in worship, being circularly joined by song, singing to one another. I really believee there is hope in the church.
I ask that you would all pray for me as I discern God’s will for my life in ministry. I have a few passions and desire, but that is all they are right now, just passions and desires.
Blessings in contemplation and brokeness,
Andrew