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Labels: conservatives, disability, Independence, liberals, parents, politics
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Can You Help Me Be Jesus' Voice of Gratitude?
All of us have heard complaints about what we Christians do or don't do when we fail to represent Christ well. Unfortunately, when we do stuff right it tends to get much less airplay. Such was the situation last Saturday. In the small town of Argyle Texas at Cross Timbers Community Church, close to 200 church volunteers had arrived at 6 AM to prepare to fix over 150 registered cars of mostly financially- struggling church members as well as total strangers from the nearby communities. The volunteers included not only mechanics but also people to welcome individuals, run errands for mechanics, and feed people breakfast and lunch while they waited on their cars to be fixed. This event has become such an effective means of outreach that it has become a quarterly event. One widow who did not attend our church had her car fixed. Afterwards, she went to the pastor with tear-stained eyes expressing her gratitude “You don’t know how much this means to me; I don’t have anyone to help me with things like this.”
At the same time, in an Applebee's restaurant 10 miles north of the church campus in the city of Denton Texas something was going on that was much smaller, had virtually no budget, but certainly was no less noble and God-honoring than the car clinic. I'm not sure whether the two ladies forgot about the car care event or were initially unaware what was happening just south of them at the same time. In a church of substantial size, it is quite easy to have conflicting events even when you are fully aware of the church calendar! Anyway, less than a week earlier those of us on the prayer team received an e-mail making us aware of a fundraiser breakfast for Tom Starr, a fellow prayer team member who, just over a month ago, had been diagnosed with cancer. Given the localized nature of the cancer, the doctors now seemed increasingly hopeful compared to the original diagnosis just day earlier. On their own initiative, two couples from our church who are closely connected with the Starr family secured a nearby Applebee's restaurant, cooked their own food and catered it to the restaurant for a benefit breakfast to help cover Tom's medical expenses.
Realizing the seriousness of the need, Jackie and I drove 50 miles north to make our contribution to the event. Given the generous nature of our church, normally, to raise a substantial amount of money on a Saturday morning for something of this nature would not have been out of the question. However, with a major event scheduled at exactly the same time, only $600 had been raised on Tom Starr's behalf at the close of the breakfast Saturday. Having been on this journey myself with other family members, I knew that even with Tom’s insurance covering 80% of his expenses, that this would only be a drop in the bucket.
I talked to the families who sponsored the event, and even though I am thankful that they are committed to supporting Tom and his wife Twila through this difficult journey, the small turnout was still obviously a disappointment. With their usual positive attitude, they expressed optimism about promised contributions that still had not come in.
After returning home, I sensed God speaking to my heart: "do you think I was any less glorified by the small turnout of the Starr event as I was by the large car care event?" I knew what God was getting at. God was just as proud of those supporting a family in their hour of need as he was of the 200 volunteers working on people's cars. Yet, the next day great praise was offered for the car care efforts (which was well deserved), but nothing at all was mentioned about the benefit breakfast for Tom. After all, very few people even knew about it to start with.
Those of you who know me well know that asking for help is not exactly my strength. After all, you would not have even known about my previous wheelchair need had it not been for the self- directive actions of close friends who initially acted without my knowledge! However, after several days of prayer and not feeling the release of the Holy Spirit to let this thing go, I am stepping out to ask if you will consider helping someone you don't even know! I know that all of us have limited resources and all of us have equally valid projects we are called to support. As a matter of fact, Jackie and anticipate the privilege of getting to support some of those projects as God directs. So why is a guy like me who rarely asks for help asking for it now? Great question! The reason why is because I not only want to help a brother who has an immediate medical need, but I want to encourage those who are using their time energy and resources to help others in need. As Christians, it is easy to look society and spend so much energy cursing the darkness. This is a unique opportunity to magnify the light! None of us can meet all the need. The idea here is synergy, starting a chain reaction so that the smallest of gifts can make the hugest of impact. If 12 people gave $50, we would literally double what was given this Saturday. Again, I realize mine is not the only need out there, which is why I rarely do things like this. This particular situation touched my heart because in both cases, (the car clinic and the benefit breakfast), the church was obedient being the church. My hope is to ensure both groups are rewarded and encouraged for their efforts.
One thing I can promise you, doing something like this will be EXTREMELY RARE for me! You need not fear my doing things like this on a regular basis. I am do this strictly as a matter of obedience. Those of you who have received from my ministry in the past know that my approach is always to encourage whenever possible. While I definitely have a desire to see Tom healed, I have an equally strong desire for the people supporting Tom to be able to hear Jesus' "well done" for their faithfulness behind the scenes. So many times in a situation like this, all the attention goes to the person fighting the disease and the caregivers take a backseat. In this case, I know nothing that would encourage the people ministering to Tom more than seeing his medical needs provided. There will be many things that we will have to wait until heaven to hear Jesus’ coveted words: "Well done, good and faithful servant!" As God had dealt with my heart, I don't believe this should be one of those situations. May I ask you to consider being God's loudspeaker of gratitude for the simple faithfulness of someone who has taken the time to care? If you are interested in finding out more about Tom and his situation, you can go to: http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/tomstarr1 for more information. I have created a link to my PayPal account for those of you who want to help https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr?cmd=_s-xclick&hosted_button_id=YVT346KPVRMAS .Every donation I receive between now and next Tuesday afternoon on our way to church will go specifically to the special account that has been set up in Tom Starr's name minus the PayPal fees.
In my next update to come shortly, I will have some exciting developments to share with you regarding the establishment and ongoing official development of our ministry. Please remember how much you all mean to me. You're in my thoughts and prayers often. One last thing, if you see me post the link to this note several times on my Facebook page during the week, it is because I know many of you look at Facebook at different times of the day, and this message can get lost in the midst of all the feed. I have no desire to hassle anyone. Thank you again so much for taking the time to hear my heart and consider my request.
Labels: faithfulness, fellowship, friendship, suffering, support
Wednesday, October 05, 2011
Friends and Your Calling: How They Relate
Anyone who has been a Christian for very long at all quickly discovers two sometimes seemingly contradictory ideas to be true. First, Christians need the support of each other in order to thrive in a world that is often hostile to Christian beliefs. Second, if we are going to fulfill our God-given destiny and affect the world around us for Christ through our specific calling, we must allow God to place us in environments that are often hostile toward what we believe and hold dear. How does one resolve this dilemma? The account of the first recorded miracle after Pentecost provides some key insights. After two disciples of Jesus, Peter and John, had done a good deed by healing a man who had been unable to walk from birth, they found themselves unwillingly before hostile leadership to account for their actions. These "leaders" knew that the excellence and godly character of these men threatened their power base, and they were going to do anything necessary to stop them. In an effort to curtail the rapidly growing influence, the establishment leaders had these men unjustly whipped for healing a disabled man in Jesus' name. Talk about injustice! Following their unjust treatment, I see four options Peter and John had available to them, three negative, (but certainly understandable), and one positive, (but requiring a huge sacrifice on their part). First, they could have denied Christ concluding that any person not able or willing to shield them from such abuse was not worthy of their worship. This would have merely confirmed the views of the religious leaders who believed Jesus to be a fraud. Second, they could have simply laid low and essentially concealed their light by giving up on their mission without actually denying Christ outright. This would have been tantamount to quitting – giving up on the mission altogether. It would not have been as severe as denying Christ publicly, but their chances of having any real influence the world around them would have been next to nothing. Ideally, they could at least live life as a "follower" of Christ without endangering their lives or the lives of their family members. Few could have blamed them if they had opted for this strategy. The chances are they could have found people sympathetic to the message of Christ, who nonetheless, would have encouraged this approach for the safety of themselves and their families. It is a very common strategy in many workplace environments today and it greatly hinders the spread of the gospel because people fail to see any real difference between the believers and unbelievers. Thankfully, Peter and John rejected this option and you and I are recipients of the gospel today because they rejected this option. Finally, on the negative side of things, they could have chosen to go back to their friends and act like victims of an obviously unjust system. They could have even "spiritualized" their ranting and complaining by praying for divine vengeance against those "evil leaders" or even more nobly, acting like martyrs. Thankfully, Peter and John rejected all of these options in favor of a much more positive response that ultimately impacted generations. Peter and John wisely went back to their godly friends, not to complain, but for positive support. Rather than emphasizing the negative that happened to them, their friends rallied around them by helping them to stay focused on the importance of the mission in spite of the injustice. True, they openly acknowledged the injustice, but it never became the primary focus. Notice what happened on their release: “On their release, Peter and John went back to their own people and reported all that the chief priests and the elders had said to them. When they heard this, they raised their voices together in prayer to God. ‘Sovereign Lord,’ they said, ‘you made the heavens and the earth and the sea, and everything in them. You spoke by the Holy Spirit through the mouth of your servant, our father David: “‘why do the nations rage and the peoples plot in vain? The kings of the earth rise up and the rulers band together against the Lord and against his anointed one.”’ ‘Indeed Herod and Pontius Pilate met together with the Gentiles and the people of Israel in this city to conspire against your holy servant Jesus, whom you anointed. They did what your power and will had decided beforehand should happen. Now, Lord, consider their threats and enable your servants to speak your word with great boldness. Stretch out your hand to heal and perform signs and wonders through the name of your holy servant Jesus.’ After they prayed, the place where they were meeting was shaken. And they were all filled with the Holy Spirit and spoke the word of God boldly Act4:23-32). These friends did what all true friends do: they acknowledged their pain while keeping them focused on their calling. They did this through their intentional prayer and close- knit fellowship. We all need friends who can encourage us, speak into our life, and keep us focused on our calling regardless of the situations we face trying to do God’s will. Two or three good friends who will keep you focused are worth more than 1 million friends who will let you give up! We should make it our goal in seasons of relative ease and prosperity to build quality friendships that will walk with us during the times of spiritual challenge and famine. At the same time, we shouldlimit the influence of well-meaning people who have no appreciation for our mission. These people are part of our mission field, not our true friends. Our true friends, (including those we have to connect with long-distance), will serve as divinely sent lights to help us walk through the paths of darkness. We need people who do this for us, and we need to set the example by being there for others first. God has called us to be bright lights in an otherwise dark world. Oral Roberts, founding president of Oral Roberts University, expressed that this way in his understanding of God's call on the University: "raise up your students to hear my voice and go where my light is seen dim and my voice is heard small and my power is not known…" That expression in many ways articulates what God desires to do with all of us. Whether it is being kind to a rude customer for a few minutes, or learning to love and obstinate coworker we rub up against daily, or being a loyal friend to another believer in need, God wants us to realize we are always on mission and every minute matters.
Labels: fellowship, friendship, revival, revival Christianity
Friday, September 02, 2011
More Than A Wheelchair: The Untold Story--Until Now!
You all know the story of my need for a new wheelchair as a result of being part of the site. However there is a behind-the-scenes story to all of this that in my mind is even more incredible than the provision for the chair. Jackie and I have always felt callings to both ministry and education. These are often complementary fields, so it didn't seem too strange that both of those fields always seemed to be flowing through our hearts concurrently. For example, Jackie has always felt callings to be a minister's wife as well a teacher. We weren't exactly sure what forms those callings would take. When we first married, Jackie transitioned out of nursing, finished her teaching degree and began teaching in Tulsa Public schools. Meanwhile, I was hired for a temporary position at ORU which despite being well received by both students and faculty did not result in a permanent position in part because of the political climate that existed at the time.
In 2003, we moved to Dallas where my wife received a higher-paying teaching job while I continued to look for work. Meanwhile, we connected with a startup church, that, despite being led by some really neat people, never really got off the ground. This really created a lot of emotional conflict in Jackie's heart. On the one hand, she really wanted to pursue ministry while continuing to teach---at least initially---, but watching a startup fail in front of our eyes did not provide a sense of security that things would work out well for us if we sought to branch out. As it became obvious that our little community was dying, Jackie and I started attending another church on the side. It was like an oasis in very long dessert, and we felt we were home---for good! Jackie persuaded me to begin training in another field entirely with the goal of, getting another job and doing ministry on the side. This led to moves in the East Texas area away from Dallas.
On paper, it looked like a great plan. However, it proved disastrous. I ended up taking a couple of jobs that were not good fits for me. Moreover, time that was supposed to be set aside for writing and ministryended upt being consumed in just trying to survive and keep my head above water. To make things worse, Jackie had always had a great job record, but when I took the second job in East Texas, we were forced to move a third time and she found herself a victim of educational politics in a small city.
For the first time in our lives together, neither of us had a job. Jackie quickly got a job offer in a nearby district that would have been even closer to where we were living. However, this time we really tried to pray more intentionally about what God wanted. We both felt God calling us back to the Dallas area. We really missed and frankly needed our old church and felt God leading us back there. The next week we came to Dallas only to discover most principals were on vacation and board offices closed. As an act of faith, we boght our computer and coppier with us and faxed dozens of resumes anyway. Before we knew it, one principal and only one called wanting to interview Jackie for a math position. Before we knew it, we knew we were headed back to Dallas. When we went to the weekly prayer meeing at our old church to have them pray for Jackie and her interview the next day, it was like we never left! Before we knew it, Jackie had a new job and we were back in Dallas.
This move of faith proved to be a wonderful move for Jackie as she has been able to work with inner-city kids, many of whom are very poor, living on a shoestring. Jackie has a huge heart for these people because it is the exact environment she came out of as a child. Just imagine one of those commercials that are meant to pull at your heartstrings so donate to some kind of charitable cause. That was the environment Jackie grew up in as a kid. God has really used her experiences to reach a lot of the kids with whom others have had difficulty. For that reason, she is a school administrator's dream teacher. In the last two years especially, God has given her tremendous favor. Last spring, God began doing some amazing things on the ministry front. We took in the older sister of a couple of young men we had been mentoring. Las March, their family had some personal problems that made it impossible for her to continue living at home. Even though she is older, her circumstances were such that she had never finished high school. I spent the better part of last summer trying to help her catch up on academics to get her ready for college. She is now working and will start college next semester.
Despite all these great things, both of us kept feeling God calling us to a more intentional ministry outreach. We realized God was at work, but we weren't quite sure what to do next. We just kept praying, and I kept writing by faith. Meanwhile Jackie found out the school district had decided to remove Math and Science teacher stipends as part of budget-cutting measures. Suddenly all of the old insecurities started rearing their ugly head. With an additional person to take care of, it just made them even more intense. I know it probably sounded nonchalant to her, but I did my best to remind her of how God had provided for us in the past and would take care of us again. I couldn't prove it, but I really felt in my heart God was of the something, I just didn't know what. Meanwhile, Jackie and I kept feeling this pull toward ministry. As an act of faith, I begin writing more and we both stepped up our involvement in our local church. Again, we still felt like there was more going on, but we weren't sure what.
Fast forward to Tuesday afternoon. I received a quick education on how the sale of medical equipment really works from the wheelchair provider. In short, Medicare determines the value of an item and that becomes its price for everybody regardless of whether they are a Medicare client or not. As a result, my new manual wheelchair was going to cost over $3000 with $750 out-of-pocket. When I got off the phone with the wheelchair guy, I made a post on Facebook that was meant as a discussion point. However, my long-lost friend and fellow former wing chaplain, Mike Detweiler, (who I haven't talked to since his time at ORU in the late 80s), saw my post and reached out questioning my need. I explained to him that I was frustrated with the system but because of our health savings account was starting over with the new school year effective September 15th, we would be fine because we would just spend three months of it at one time, which the government thankfully allows. Mike wasn't very happy with my "solution". He decided he wanted to help out. I reluctantly gave him my address, but at first honestly felt a little bad because I didn't want people to think I was using my friendship with people on Facebook as a means to raise funds. Then another high school friend solve the same post and also asked for my address. I really thought I would provoke a discussion on healthcare!
After coming home from prayer meeting Tuesday night, Jackie received a Facebook note from Clint Bargman asking if some kind of avenuewas set up through which people could give to help out. Of course, there was not one, because we weren't expecting money from anyone except possibly one person at churchwho had expressed some potential interest once we knew how much the chair was going to cost. (Interestingly, we never actually made it to church Tuesday night because of a tanker truck that overturned and keeping us from making it in! Instead, Jackie drug me inside Kolh's to help her buy some clothes she needed for school). So we couldn't even mention anything to the only other person who had expressed possible interest in helping us because we never made it to church! God obviously had other plans!
After shopping, it was already late when Jackie saw the note from Clint. By the time we got home, ate a bite to eat and Jackie finished preparing for the next day, she nearly fell asleep at her computer! Obviously, she failed to respond to Clint that night. The next morning, I went on Facebook and discovered that a page had been set up by Clint and Shea. This not only touched me, but it was the best "sermon" on God's provision and faithfulness my wife could have ever heard! Wednesday morning, one of the first things Jackie said referring to the site was was "I can't believe this"! To get Jackie to say much of anything when she first wakes up is a miracle in and of itself! When she came home later that day (Wednesday night), it really touched her and built her faith in a way I hadn't witnessed. Then when people kept giving even after the stated need was met, I could really see Jackie's sense of vision being renewed! I was really glad that Shea chose not to remove the site after the initial need was met, because I could see some really precious things happening on this end that were the direct result of your generosity. For example, the combined total of the amount given so far nearly covers Jackie's pay cut that officially begins15th. Understandably, I didn't exactly feel like I could ask people to continue to give after the stated need had been met. Yet, many of you chose to give anyway! A special thank you is in order for your obedience. It continues to produce great fruit!
We were really trying not to discuss this issue with the young lady who lives with us. We just did not think it appropriate. We didn't realize she had discovered what was going on despite our efforts to the contrary. Yesterday, on our way to take care of some errands she explained how much all of this meant to her and we didn't even realize how much she knew! This actually led to her apologizing to us for not trusting us when it came to certain issues, especially dealing with the opposite gender! She also explained how she felt God working in her life and even explained to us in her own words some things she was learning. Many of these were some of the same principles we had been trying guide her in,often without success. However, your generosity was key in helping to soften her heart. Our ride to the chiropractor yesterday seemed almost like an old-fashioned revival meeting!
One last thing, I had already been praying about setting up a 501(c)(3) and then last night Dave Townsend asked me to consider doing just that so people who want cold continue to give. As a result I have begun exploring our options. What's more, Jackie was actually excitedly looking at options with me! This served as an additional confirmation for me. (By the way, if any of my Texas friends know the most efficient way to pursue this, please let me know).We are not totally sure what's coming next, but our hearts are opened like never before largely as a result of your obedience on our behalf! I must close with an extra special thank you to Mike Detweiler, Clint, and Shea for their visionary efforts. Hopefully you already know I've got your back! An extra special thank you is also in order for those of you who insisted on continuing to give even after the initial need was met. The events of this week actually makes me long for heaven even more so that I have a chance to personally thank and hug every one of you! I hope you realize that you have a part in every life God gives us the privilege to touch. Your obedience makes my obedience possible!
Labels: disappointment, Faith, friendship, love, pain, restoration, resurection, trust