I sometimes think God let's me believe I came up with an idea when it was really His. Only when I look back on the outstanding circumstances under which I came to the realization do I notice the depth of wisdom behind it and realize there is no other explanation of the occurrence than: He planted it there.
My wife knows this about me as well, much to her chagrin. She can tell me an amazing idea or thought but knows that I won't really own it or endorse it until I feel like I've come to the understanding by my own willpower... that must be frustrating. It's something I'm working on. I've got to learn to be more supportive in the moment rather than retreating into my thoughts to process things only to regurgitate the idea/thought on a later date, unbeknownst to the idea originator. Is that intellectual plagiarism? But then again, wouldn't another word for intellectual plagiarism just be "learning"? Either way, I think I'm weird.
What I find interesting is that God knows my quirkiness and works with it. I guess that shouldn't surprise me. That's like being surprised that a painter knows the subtle nuances of their painting or a composer knows the disjunct melodic tendencies of their composition.
I wish everyone would discover their quirkiness and embrace it. It is that which makes us unique from the billions of other people on the planet. Scientists have studied snowflakes and found that no two of them are alike when scrutinized under a microscope. My mind can't wrap around the infinite creativity of that. Not only are they unique to one-another but they are also all beautiful! If I had to design millions of snowflakes, I think I could do a decent job but at some point they would start to lose their symmetry and look like Picasso drew them... not that Picasso's paintings are ugly... who am I kidding, they are freakishly disfigured drawings that are upsetting to look at, in my opinion of course. I can appreciate avant-garde jazz but I just don't see eye-to-eye with Picasso.
Friday, December 14, 2012
Monday, November 19, 2012
Rule # 3: Avoid Boxes
As with the previous two rules I've written about, this one was also birthed from an interaction with God. It always seems like these revelations come after a long, drawn-out period of internal struggle or soul-searching; a spiritual dry season if you will. This time was no different. I was having a hard time understanding certain parts of the bible, unsure if God was happy with me, and straining to hear from Him.
What I was experiencing was something similar but it came out of cognitive left field and the subject matter was in stark contrast to what I had been praying about moments before so I was convinced the source was something other than my imagination.
Anyways, in this... I'll call it a vision... I was visiting a prison. In my gut I knew who I was here to visit. I had just arrived and was being escorted by the guards to the visitors area. Everything I know about the inside of a prison comes from movies and TV shows so I have no clue how accurate this vision was to reality. The room I entered had a bunch of seating areas with glass separating the inmate and the visitor. I sat down in a chair facing the glass and something, whether it was a curtain or a tint in the pane, was restricting me from seeing who was on the other side. Once I had sat down I said "Alright. I'm ready to see him." and they removed the barrier...
There was Jesus, banging on the glass with his fist, screaming "I'M HERE FOR YOU! I LOVE YOU! I'M NOT THE ONE IN PRISON, YOU ARE! COME WITH ME! I CAN FREE YOU!"
That's when I snapped out of the vision, but the feeling having my world rocked carried over. He had been crying out for me the whole time, banging on that glass, waiting for me when I thought I was the one visiting. I thought I had him right where I wanted him; always right where I left him. We met on my terms and when it was convenient for me. Probably on Sundays and a here and there during the week if I wasn't too busy. Little did I know, I was the one in captivity and in need of freeing.
From that day on I vowed not to put God in a box. No more pretending to know everything about Him. No more cookie cutter prayers. No more manufactured miracles. Every scripture now held infinite wisdom. Every prayer was a fresh breath of life. Every person was to be approached as unique like an undiscovered treasured.
If you've ever noticed God trying to teach you a lesson, you probably know that He often delivers the message in installments. If you were at all doubting what you first heard from Him, just give it a bit and you'll start seeing signs of that revelatory motif surface in the most unsuspecting places. It's like when you first learn a new word and suddenly you notice everyone is saying it.
| Yeah, that's Ben. |
God was confirming what He'd started in me with the vision. He wanted to make sure His point had sunk in and knew I needed some repetition. I was getting his point loud and clear.
Although it's not stating it outright, this scripture was possibly the most pivotal in helping understanding the vastness of God and that I should never think things like "I've got it down" or "I am fully enlightened" or even "I have arrived"...
"Jesus also did many other things. If they were all written down, I suppose the whole world could not contain the books that would be written." John 21:25 (NLT)
I love that because it prevents me from ever thinking I know all there is to know about how Jesus worked and what he did. It builds faith in me to believe in the impossible because maybe Jesus did it and we just don't know about it.
There you have it. Rule # 3: Avoid Boxes.
Thursday, October 18, 2012
Rule # 2: Keep it Real
A few
Sundays ago my wife and I were serving in the nursery at church and met this
lady as she dropped off her baby boy. Her husband had just come on staff as a
new worship leader. After exchanging some pleasantries, my wife, being true to
her nature said "You've got a crumb or something on your face." The woman immediately brushed her face off
and replied "You're a true friend."
Ellen, my
ravishing bride, is not afraid to jeopardize a comfortable surface-level
conversation to let you know you've got something in your teeth. She's like
that. She keeps it real. Myself, I would either A. not notice (most likely) or
B. be too worried about making things awkward to say anything.
We humans
like relationships like that. We like people to tell us the truth. We all
engage in the shallow "How's the weather?"-banter once in a while but establishing a
real connection involves a bit of risk. To quote Kris Vallotton, Senior Associate Pastor of Bethel Church (Redding, CA) "You can
only love someone to the depths you are willing to suffer for that
person." Essentially, the more you love someone, the more of your heart
you are trusting them with and giving them the choice of how to take care of
it. Keeping it real often leaves you and/or the other person vulnerable to
hurt.
All
throughout the bible, we see God's desire for this type of real, personal
relationship with us. He doesn't just want robots following His protocol; He
wants interaction, two-way communication, your opinions, your thoughts, your
emotions, your heart.
Some time
ago, I had this real itch to experience my relationship with God in a more real
way. I wanted Him to speak to me, point
me in a direction, confirm something, I don't know, maybe part one of our
10,000 Minnesotan seas or something, anything! It just wasn't happening. Then
one day, while praying fervently for some heavenly involvement...
Me:
"What's going on, God? Where have you been? This isn't like You. You used
to be so evident everywhere I went. You came through when we needed money, You
helped me get that job. You gave me the right words to talk to people about
you. You healed my hand. Why can't you be more real with me again?"
All of
the sudden I get a reply...
God:
"You first."
Me: "....wha...
wha... wait, what was that?"
God:
"You be real with me first."
Thunk
went the arrow to my heart. Just like that He'd cut to source of my roadblock.
There
were things I hadn't told Him about; things getting in the way of our
relationship that hadn't even occurred to me before. My mind started racing
through decisions I'd made without bringing Him into it, sins I'd committed,
people I had hurt, and here I was, praying what now seemed like a shallow
prayer, asking God why He wasn't being real. Needless to say, my prayer time
went on for quite a while after that.
You can't
fool God. You can't hide from Him, You can't run from Him, there's simply no
escaping His gaze. Not because He wants to ΓΌber-micromanage
you, but because He's captivated with you. Crazy about you like a parent is for
their child. His rooting for you all along the way, cheering for your success,
and sharing in your pain.
So why
not be real with Him? What's holding us back? Yes, God is to be revered, exalted, honored, bowed down to,
served, but can we also talk to him like a friend? Can we let Him know when
we're mad at Him? Can we gossip with Him? Can we ask Him dumb questions like
"Why did You make the platypus?" Does he have a sense of humor? Does
the previous question answer that?
How did
this concept of keeping it real hold up in the context of the bible?
Right
from the get-go God's original design for humanity was to be hanging out with
Him in the perfect garden. He put man and woman in a place where they were
totally provided for and He could visit them on a regular basis. On purpose, He
put the tree of the knowledge of good and evil there, trusting Adam & Eve
not to eat its fruit, thus giving them the choice
to obey Him. See freedom isn't in the absence of restrictions but in the
presence of options. He gave us the freedom to break His heart. Trust, the
foundation of a relationship.
Fast
forward to Genesis 18:17. It is almost as if God is monologue-ing and having a
crisis of conscience:
“'Should I hide my plan from
Abraham?' the Lord asked."
Don't ask
me who overheard that heavenly rhetorical question but it's in scripture. God
was debating whether or not to put Abraham in the loop on His Executive
decision regarding Sodom and Gomorra. His conclusion to bring Abraham in on it
resulted in an interaction that one could argue was not even necessary
considering the outcome. With utmost respect and honor, Abraham
"barters" with God about how many righteous people would deem Sodom
and Gomorra worthy of saving. He ultimately brings Him down from 50 to 10. What
is so interesting about this to me is that God knew all along that even 10 was
too high, but He still entertained the conversation. Ultimately, God's angel's
had to forcibly extract Abraham's complacent son, Lot, and his family before
destroying the cities. God didn't have to tell Abraham His plan, but choose to because they had a relationship and that's what friends do.
I should
note that, because of Jesus opening the door for everyone to have a direct
relationship with God, we can take comfort knowing God doesn't exact justice
with fire and brimstone anymore. Jesus died for EVERYONE's sins so that NONE
should perish but have the opportunity to choose him and have everlasting life. We aren't judged by our obedience to laws anymore but by our relationship with Jesus, out of which beautifully comes loving obedience to the heart behind the laws. John 5:22 NKJV "For the Father judges no one, but has committed all judgment
to the Son, that all should honor the Son just as they honor the Father."
Thank you Jesus.
Another
shining example of God's value on relationship with His people is Moses
(emphasis on shining, hehe). I mean, I could just reference Exodus 33:11 which
says "So the Lord spoke to Moses face to face, as a man speaks to his
friend." but I prefer to reference one of the most theology-shattering
passages in the bible:
"So
the Lord changed his mind about the terrible disaster he had threatened to
bring on his people." Exodus 32:14
Can God
change His mind? Think about that for... your whole life, because you're never
going to figure it out. UNLESS, you put it in context. Remember, God loves
relationship; it's why He created us and said that it was good. The verses
leading up to that one tell it all.
Moses is
up there on the mountaintop with the rather tangible presence of God (see
smoke, fire, earthquakes, and lightning) transcribing an encyclopedia of laws
and decrees and, within the amount of time Moses is gone, the people grow
restless and decide they want to serve a golden calf of their own creation instead of God.
Just having delivered the 10 commandments, the first of which is "You
shall have no other gods before me.", God is ready to uphold his end of the
deal.
This is where Moses steps in. Moses pleas with God, reminding Him of His own
promises to deliver them to the Promised Land... and God changed His mind. His
relationship with one man trumped the laws he had put in place. If it weren't
for men who found favor in God's eyes and pled for the rest of us, we wouldn't
be here (see Jesus).
One last
example. We'll jump to the New Testament with this one: John. Or should I say, "the disciple whom Jesus loved"? That's right, if you read the gospel according
to John you'll notice that John, being the author, refers to himself in the 3rd
person as "the disciple whom Jesus loved"...
The disciple Jesus loved was sitting next to Jesus at the table. (John 13:23 NLT)
When
Jesus therefore saw His mother, and the disciple
whom He loved standing by, He said to His mother, “Woman, behold your son!”
(John 19:26 NKJV)
Therefore
that disciple whom Jesus loved said
to Peter, “It is the Lord!”... (John 21:7 NKJV)
Knowing
this, one might prescribe John with some pride issues, or at least an odd case
of 3rd-person-itis. I'm pretty sure I would be labeled as such if I went around
saying "Hark, the one who rocks at video games requests that you pass the
butter." But the real interesting part about this is that the bible's
Editor in Chief let the self-designated title slide. There was something so
deeply personal about John's relationship with Jesus that he set himself apart
from the rest of the disciples as having a unique connection to Jesus. He
belonged to Jesus and he knew it.
In fact,
the book of John is full of references to the apex of all relational facets:
love. He references it 58 times, second only to the Psalms with 79 occurrences
(NKVJ). One of my favorite of all of these verses, which include John 3:16 by
the way, is the following, and I feel it wraps up my overall point quite well:
John
15:15 NLV "I no longer call you slaves, because a master doesn't confide
in his slaves. Now you are my friends, since I have told you everything the
Father told me."
In
summation, God did not design us to be slaves, bending to his every command,
but instead allowed us the freedom of choice and even lets us in on His plans,
thus setting the stage for a real relationship with Him involving trust,
sacrifice, communication, time, even intimacy. As such, I hold myself to the
rule of always keeping it real with God, as true friends do.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Rule # 1: Check Your Power Cord
Any good
adventurer knows that treasure is not stumbled upon through haphazard
exploration but discovered through calculate decisions and hard lessons
learned. Indiana Jones didn't just come across the Ark of the Covenant one day;
he outran massive boulders, dodged poison darts, faced his fear of snakes, was
tied up by Nazis, outwitted by evil-minded antagonists, etc. but at every turn
he somehow managed to elude certain doom with his intellect, charm, and a fair
amount of luck.
I always
tell my son, it's not a big deal to make a mistake, what matters is how you
handle it when you do. No doubt Indi
learned a lesson or two - "tricks of the trade", if you will - in his
many preposterously perilous predicaments.
That is
exactly what this blog article is about. Lessons I've learned, some of them
hard and deeply personal, through my adventures as a follower of Christ. Turns
out Jesus doesn't take the beaten path.
He takes this straight and narrow one that takes you up and down
mountains, through raging waters, skirting precipices, and all kind of
treacherous terrain. Not the popular route by any means but, the glorious
sights and experiences it leads you to are a thousand times more worth it than
the fleeting challenges you'll face.
I deemed
these rules "Kyle's Rules" because they very relevant to my life.
There are only four of them currently as I like to keep things simple. These
are rules that I continually remind myself of in my relationship with God;
rules that keep me out of religious Pharisee territory (which almost seems like
a contradiction since Pharisees were all about rules); and, perhaps most
compelling, rules that have resulted from my interactions with God.
God, thank you for being a patient teacher with us slow and
stubborn learners.
Rule # 1: Check Your Power Cord
It's
Computer Troubleshooting 101. Always check if something is plugged in before
proceeding. It's just embarrassing, not to mention a waste of time, to have a
PC tower dissected into mess of screws and components only to realize the thing
didn't have power.
The same
goes for operating as a child of God. Before you get your knickers all twisted
up about the most recent and inevitable drama that's surfaced in your life,
check your power source. Make sure you are plugged in and connected with the
One who sees everything and can make it all work out.
A while
back I was in a season of life where I had this insatiable desire to see
miracles happen around me but they just weren't happening the way I expected. I
was doing everything I thought was right - I was praying for people, I was
stepping out in faith, I was even reading a Smith Wigglesworth book - but still
no immediate results.
This went
on for quite some time - weeks, maybe months - and then, one day, I was praying
and asked God what I was missing. That's when He dropped this revelation in my
lap: I was more concerned about seeing a miracle happen than I was about seeing
someone healed.
Now, that
might seem like a redundancy to you but it made a world of sense to me. It was
a classic tunnel-vision mistake. I had lost sight of the big picture: God's heart.
God doesn't just want to heal peoples' physical ailments, He wants to see them
completely and entirely restored in mind, body, and soul and turn to Him.
Jesus
didn't just heal the paralytic that was lowered through the roof, he forgave
his sins (Mark 2:8). He didn't just heal the man who had been sick for 38 years
at the pool of Bethesda, he told him to get off his keister and pick up his own
mat (John 5:8). He didn't flaunt his super powers, he washed his disciples feet
and taught them humility and honor (John 13:5).
Isn't
that so like God? He bypasses our behavioral issues and cuts right to our heart
condition. I could have probably saved myself a whole lot of time by making
sure my power cord was plugged in and concerning myself with God's heart for
people.
Shortly
after the realization of this, I shifted my mindset from miracle-mode to
care-about-people-mode and as a result, God allowed me to be a vessel for
several really cool experiences. I prayed for someone's back pain and
afterwards asked them to test it out and they were able to touch the ground by
just bending over, which is impressive without the miracle in my book, but was
also something that would have caused sharp pain before. My wife and I also saw
a woman walking with a limp and asked if we could pray for her. Again, after we
finished, we asked her to test it out. She started walking as if to favor the
pain but gradually smoothed out realizing she didn't need to. So. Cool.
Praise God, the finisher of our faith.
As an
aside, when you pray to see miracles in your life, be careful; you just might
end up being the one needing one.
My advice
to you when you seem to have run into a road block in your life: check your
power cord. Are you even plugged in to the power source or are you trying to do
the impossible all on your own?
How?
Pray. Ask
God to reveal that which is holding you back from the good things he has for
you. James 1:17 says "Every good gift and every perfect gift is from
above, and comes down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no
variation or shadow of turning." Philippians 1:6 says "being
confident of this very thing, that He who has begun a good work in you will
complete it until the day of Jesus Christ;" Stand on those scriptures, set
your eyes on hope, seek out peace, and wait on God, who knows what is
best for His children.
Another
thing that really helps is, well, my Rule # 2: Keep it Real. But you'll have to
stay tuned because I don't have it written out yet. More to come!
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