Friday, December 29, 2006

Books vs. Life

"The aged women likewise,
that they be in behaviour as becometh holiness,
not false accusers, not given to much wine,
teachers of good things;
that they may write many books recounting their wisdom
on subjects including soberness, loving husbands, loving children,
discretion, chastity, keeping at home, goodness,
obedience to their own husbands;
hoping that floundering, lonely young women
will decide to buy and read their book."

So Titus 2 doesn't say exactly that. How often in the Bible were men or women encouraged to write something down? Deuteronomy 6 does not instruct fathers to hand textbooks to their children. Jesus does not say, "By this shall all men know that you are my disciples: that you write great books about Christian living."

I am, it must be said, a reader. When I read something, I generally understand it. Words engage my mind. Throughout school I learned math, history, science, and most other subjects through reading textbooks. That the Bible is written is significant. God inspired words, lasting through time, to communicate His love and redemption to men.

For Christians, though, our words are not always so impacting as our lives. And our lives can be much less significant if we are not engaged in relationships. God made people to learn from example and to grow from companionship. When people are willing to invest in my life, their opinions matter; their decisions guide mine. What does it say in Titus and Deuteronomy?

Titus 2:3-5
"The aged women likewise, that they be in behaviour as becometh holiness,
not false accusers, not given to much wine, teachers of good things;
that they may teach the young women to be sober,
to love their husbands, to love their children,
to be discreet, chaste, keepers at home,
good, obedient to their own husbands,
that the word of God be not blasphemed."

Deuteronomy 6:6-9
"And these words, which I command thee this day,
shall be in thine heart:
and thou shalt teach them diligently unto thy children,
and shalt talk of them when thou sittest in thine house,
and when thou walkest by the way,
and when thou liest down, and when thou risest up.
And thou shalt bind them for a sign upon thine hand,
and they shall be as frontlets between thine eyes.
And thou shalt write them upon the posts of thy house, and on thy gates."

Pastors are encouraged to lead by example:

1 Timothy 4:12-13
"Let no man despise thy youth; but be thou an example of the believers,
in word, in conversation, in charity,
in spirit, in faith, in purity.
Till I come, give attendance to reading, to exhortation, to doctrine."

1 Peter 5:3
"Neither as being lords over God's heritage,
but being ensamples to the flock."

The books about courtship and being content, godly young women are some of my favorites. I devour them. Passion and Purity by Elizabeth Elliot especially has helped me spiritually to focus on God as I mature. But!

But our churches ignore these topics. Whether they think women can just read the book, or if the male leadership does not know how girls struggle at certain ages, or if the Church has forgotten the importance of purity and preparing for marriage, I don't know. Since I've been studying the courtship books and singleness messages for a while, reading blogs like YLCF and Solo Femininity for a while, I have thought of writing a book myself. There are a lot of precious ideas and experiences floating around in my mind about how God takes care of His own little girls, and what it takes to trust Him.

Are books the best way to go about reaching the generation of women (men, too, maybe; I don't actually know)? Or could God use me in my church to disciple girls, sisters in preparing for marriage and serving God whatever the circumstances? Could God use me to encourage other, wiser women to become involved in this as well? Deuteronomy gives some of this responsibility to families, to parents. But not all! Titus 2 entrusts the education of Christian women to all older Christian women. And it does not leave out any young women. Those without mothers, or whose mothers are not Christians, or whose mothers are teaching what they can but have many children to teach are included.

Articles have been written about "empty-nester" Christian women. Why shouldn't they go to work? Their children don't need them anymore. They'll just get bored sitting at home all day. Yes, that is what people argue. I argue that the employment God gives us is one from which we can never retire. Pastors cannot retire from caring for or setting examples for their flocks. Women cannot stop teaching younger women by example. Grandmothers must still be keepers at home, lovers of children, obedient to their own husbands. Without them, the young women falter. We are astray in a wilderness of philosophies, pressures, and impulses.

I am contemplating a ministry to admonishing older women to teach younger women, including those who have not yet been found by a husband. Perhaps as I get older myself I will take on this work more seriously.

Here's another "but." Many young women whom I have met are resistant to input on these matters. They look at me, miss ultra-conservative who's never had a boyfriend, and honestly don't want to be me. Taking my advice, then, taking me as an ensample, does not fit their agenda. For this reason I believe God is building my understanding of His word and my confidence of appropriate applications before I teach. No Christian teacher is allowed to teach on their own authority.

"All power is given unto Me in heaven and in earth.
Go ye therefore and teach
all nations, baptizing them in the name
of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost:
teaching them
to observe all things whatsoever I have commanded you:
and, lo, I am with you alway,
even unto the end of the world." - Matthew 28


To God be all glory.

Postscript: The reverse of all these complaints is also true. I am so grateful to the several older women who have truly invested in my life! I won't mention your names just because I'm internet/privacy paranoid, but if you're reading, thank you.

Thursday, December 28, 2006

Changing Church Part XI


“Our next step," Pastor Will continued, "was to research any churches in the modern time that had implemented elements of our sketch. Point by point we typed them into an internet search engine. Anne did most of the searching, and would bring all relevant articles to our discussions. Some were exciting. A few had identified that changing this or that in a service had psychological consequences. Positive ones, in our view, for fixing the tendencies toward divorce, immorality, crime, and church abandonment.”

“And the eighty-twenty rule,” Anne added. “Churches that have more than a few select men teaching the congregation each Sunday tend to have more of their congregation involved in ministry throughout the week.”

“Here and there we tweaked our ideas. And understand, we were praying a lot.”

“A lot,” Anne emphasized.

“I brought home a copy of our church constitution and the conference requirements for church structure. We checked our plan one item at a time against both these documents, and we couldn’t find anything that said we had to do church the way everyone is used to.

“At this time, preaching a sermon every Sunday became very difficult. It was a matter of conscience.” Anne nodded her agreement. “I didn’t want to be doing something that wasn’t according to God’s word. But there was a light at the end of the tunnel. I decided to let my congregation know, once I was sure there was a biblical foundation, the changes necessary to align ourselves with the biblical pattern.”

“We took a whole week to stop studying this, and to pray. We prayed for our hearts to be right: confident but still humble. And we prayed for the congregation, especially our staff and deacons. Their response was critical. We prayed Will would just have a chance to present the passages of Scripture we had been reading.”

“After this week of prayer we continued to pray, of course. But we went into planning mode. I set a date, a Sunday, when I wanted to begin the changes. And I went through each name on our church attendance books to ponder what objections or questions might be raised. I wanted to be prepared.”

“Our Bibles fell open by this time to those passages, and we read them every day. I was worried he would get hauled off the stage before anything could truly be said.”

“And I had already decided to come down off the stage myself. This would be a heart to heart testimony of what God had been teaching me and laying on my heart.”

To God be all glory.

See index for first and additional chapters.

These are not Old Images!


It's happening again!
I took these pictures tonight. Their low quality could be 1) because I'm a bad photographer or 2) because I was warmly taking them through the windows.







More snow covers the evergreens. (The lights are reflections from my Christmas tree lights. Hey, I thought it was cool.)








The local news anchors said to embrace the snow. My brother took them literally.









Yes, they are predicting another 1-2 feet of snow on top of our mounds from last week.









Denver may be snowed in for the second time in 2 weeks!
But the snow is so beautiful!







To God be all glory!

Ebay Day


Today I went crazy and posted tons of stuff on ebay. Maybe I'll do more tomorrow. I also made a chocolate cheesecake for the first time. If I'm ambitious I'll take pictures.

In the mean time, please take a look at a fun bit of writing I did for one of my ebay posts: a hat my brother made himself. The post explains.

To God be all glory.

Wednesday, December 27, 2006

John Wycliffe?

This post on Doug Phillips' blog of Vision Forum was just wonderful. I want children like that!

To God be all glory.

Tuesday, December 26, 2006

Scattered Thoughts Remembered

Being the sometimes slow but steadily active person I am, I was bemoaning to myself the lack of blog activity in the world. You'd think with a holiday break people would have time for more important things than family, church, and candy, like blogging. That was before I realized that I have myself been involved in those truly important activities. Catching up is very hard to do when there is a week for everyone to get together, parties, gifts, and blizzards. The blizzard really messed me up!

So I thought I'd hop on over here to Blogger to tell you all about what I've been thinking. Ok, not everything. My friends were all worried there for a minute, knowing how I can go on and on. I mean, look at this introduction to a post.

During the snowstorm I discussed communion/Lord's supper with a friend. Hail YLCF for putting a post about that very subject online this week.

Amy did an after-Christmas post on kids and packaging. She's still funny.

My brother is wrestling with a response to a presentation one of his classmates gave in school arguing for abortion. How do you kindly say that abortion is wrong? I was trying to help by discussing the points with him. Then I played Mark Schultz's new song, Everything To Me.

Why do doctors bother to treat kids dying of cancer? Please don't get me wrong. I'm just exploring the motivations of these selfless people, not telling them to stop. Then again, what is the difference between treating those whom you know are dying and anyone else? Our responsibility to fellow men is the same: love them and preach the gospel to them.

How do you connect large families, the stock market, divorce, abortion, social security, and debt all into the same conversation? Think about it for a while. I'm sure you'll see connections.

I don't want to own a dog. They're so hard to entertain and tend. (I used tend because, uh, I didn't want to end a sentence with a preposition: care for.)

Next year I'm going to remove all internet items from my Christmas list. The last several years I've had to wait for gifts to arrive after Christmas (because our family doesn't even draw names until two weeks before Christmas), and I'm ready to open actual objects under the tree. Nevertheless, my sister (who drew my name) is a genius for wrapping pieces of paper. Really!

If there were no editors deciding which items should be front page news, would the world be worse off?

How should I go about sculpting a business that encourages people to age gracefully and beautifully? What things do elderly people with a commitment to biblical lifestyles need? What about a "write your own memoirs" kit? I myself write an autobiography every two years or so. They're always different, with different emphases.

Finally, I am thinking about a word: deliberate. Take off de- and you get "liberate." De- means opposite. What an idea. One thing about being deliberate is that you're focused, having on undeterrable path. Of your own infliction you are without liberty.

To God be all glory.

Monday, December 25, 2006

Christmas at Longbourn






Aren't Victorian dresses beautiful? This is my excuse for not attending the Civil War Ball in our city: I wore my dress on Christmas, hoops and all.








This....

is my brother who is holding a monkey ornament because he loves monkeys, wearing a blanket because he is always cold, and wearing two hats because that is the way he is. Isn't our Christmas tree wonderful?

To God be all glory.

We Really Got a Blizzard Here!



The site out my front door Friday night.

Looking right. Yes, that's our car!

And looking up at our house - not as impressive in pictures; I'm a bad photographer.

This would be an easy basket!

The angle here is weird, but I tipped the camera up just outside our back door. That overhang is pure snow!

This is my favorite. A piece of the overhang, part of the back yard, and our beautiful maple tree.

To God be all glory.

Christmas Sunrise

The sky was past pinkness when God woke me to share sunrise with Him
this Christmas morning,
the settled paleness just before dawn.
One spot beneath a cloud was lit with burning intensity
to mark the place the sun would break the horizon.
All at once I whispered to my sister,
“There it is; there it is!”
and I would have clutched her arm and dragged her toward it
if we hadn’t been sitting.
A tiny fragment of blazing light too bright to watch steadily
was engulfing the trunk of an evergreen just below the cloud.
As if in worship of the God who created sunrises,
an icicle on our roof let go one tiny drop into the drift below.
For only a breath, the sunlight touched treetops.
Then the glow was advancing.
I could watch it move towards me.
Indeed, I was watching the trees and ground
because by now to look at the sun was unbearable.
Unlike the dusk, which simply falls as soon as the day has set,
morning advances as if in ranks,
as if kissing each object before it moves to the next.
At last the light peeked above our fence and around trees
to set the blanket of snow covering our yard on fire,
reflecting light onto my own face and hair.
I thought of clouds of glory, those in which Jesus will return.
Today I could not see that.
Through sunrise I saw the message of Till We Have Faces.
Only resurrected eyes and new faces can see the glory that accompanies God.
Until then, though, I am delighted to watch it
fall like raindrops on my days
or dance like moonbeams through my life.
To God be all glory!

Friday, December 22, 2006

Snowed In

The last few days I've been snowed in at a friend's house, far from my computer. Nevertheless, it was fun and beautiful. We have over 30 inches of snow! Our blizzard just wouldn't go away, dumping 1-2 inches of snow every hour for over 24 hours! This is why many people live in Colorado, and despite the hassle, most people are enjoying the process of digging out cars and houses and daring the streets. I'm just sad so many people's Christmas travel plans were disrupted.

To God be all glory.