Sunday, September 29, 2013

Who is in your congregation? or Jumping up on my soapbox for a few minutes to challenge my self and others

1 Samuel 16:7

New International Version (NIV)
But the Lord said to Samuel, “Do not consider his appearance or his height, for I have rejected him. The Lord does not look at the things people look at. People look at the outward appearance, but the Lord looks at the heart.”
 
New International Version (NIV) Holy Bible, New International Version®, NIV® Copyright © 1973, 1978, 1984, 2011 by Biblica, Inc.®

      Things haven't changed all that much from old testament times.  You may have noticed that our society is appearance oriented.  People are valued for their external beauty without any consideration for what lies beneath the perfect exterior.  The assumption is that if the person is beautiful or handsome, well groomed, and well dressed, then they must be a quality person.  If they live in a nice house and drive a nice vehicle, then they are to be valued. 
      We carry a variation of this into church with us frequently.  It is easy to look around the church and see people dressed nicely, groomed appropriately, and behaving calmly and assume that they live perfect lives.  It is daunting to go into church and compare yourself and your life ( with all its imperfections) with the people that you see around you.  How often do we feel alone in the midst of a crowded sanctuary because we assume that everyone else lives a great life.   The truth is that the church sanctuary has become a big room full of people wearing masks, afraid to take them off for fear of being ridiculed, looked down on, or shunned. 
       We know that our heavenly Father loves everyone there enough that He sent His Son to die on the cross for each and every one.  He loves them whether they are wearing earrings, nose rings or ring around the collar.  He loves them if they have blue hair, gray hair, wear a bun, a mullet, or a Mohawk, or have no hair at all.  He loves them whether they wear  a new designer  outfit every week or the same worn suit or dress every week.  As a mom, I delight in having my kids come home no matter how they look or smell.  I am just happy to spend time with them and love them.  I believe that is how God feels about the people at church. 
      How would Christ treat people at church?  He would greet them warmly as they come in and when they leave. He would look them in the eyes, shake their hand or give them a hug and truly listen to what they have to say.  He would look beyond the mask and ask them how things are REALLY going for them. He would identify needs and find ways or people to meet those needs  He would listen, love, and comfort them.  He would make sure that NO ONE sits alone.  He would encourage the discouraged, entertain a restless child so that a tired mother can relax and hear the sermon.  He would encourage members to share what God had done in their lives that week.  He would rejoice with each answered prayer.  He would provide food before the service so that no one would be sitting in the service with gnawing hunger pangs. 
     Should we do any less?  Furthermore, shouldn't we set an example of authenticity  by not trying to hide our weaknesses and needs ?  I don't propose that we poor mouth or give an organ recital, but that we share the ways that God has worked in our life and brought us through the week.
      If we look around our church and only see well dressed, wealthy, beautiful ,healthy, pious people, then there is a big problem.  We should be asking why the rest of God's people are under represented in our congregation. We should be seeing seniors and children, teens, and tots.  We should be seeing individuals who are gay, lesbian, or straight.  We should be seeing individuals in wheelchairs, those who are Deaf, blind, intellectually disabled, or autistic. We should be seeing individuals with mental illness, and addictions.
     If we are not, we need to ask some tough questions.   Are we bigoted or biased? Are we so unwilling to see the needs of others that we allow them to leave and withdraw from our congregation without seeking to bring them back?  Are we making our church a welcoming, accessible place for individuals with disabilities? Do we include them in the services?  Do we have the same people up front every week and fail to discover and use the talents of others?  Are we afraid of sinners?  If so what are we afraid of?  Are we afraid that we will be considered guilty by association?  Do we view ourselves as better than those who sin differently than we do?  Do we consider ourselves sinless? 
     Our sanctuary should be a place of safety and healing, a hospital for the wounded, the excluded, the hurting, and the sinners.  It is not a private club for perfect, beautiful people. 
 

Thursday, September 26, 2013

Moustached Mama

 
 
 

This evening, my son asked, "Mom, When am I going to have a moustache?"
 I answered, " When you are 47."
He looked at me and asked, " So... when are you going to have a moustache?
I answered, "Hopefully, NEVER."

  I think that if I had to live in a shoe, I would picture it, not as a worn out old work boot, but as a nice, red, already broken in Chuck Taylor  Converse high top.  Nice and roomy.  Nothing fancy, but comfortable and supportive.  Something with enough catch in the sole to keep me from sliding and give me traction so that I can make keep moving forward.

What would your shoe look like and why?

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

There was an old woman who lived in a shoe....

 
 
    This is not the OLD WOMAN's shoe.  She had so many children that she didn't know what to do.  I have a lot of kids, but most days it doesn't really feel like a crowd.  The kids each have their own activities and except for the crowd that congregates in the kitchen when supper is on the stove, it really usually quiet around here.  Unlike the old woman ,I am not OLD.   I may be 5 decades plus chronologically, but inside I am 29 Sometimes my heart, kidneys, and joints argue with me over that point.
     My name is Cheryl Whitten, but as a friend once said, "I am thinking of changing my name to Shirley Blessed".  This is because the God that I serve takes really good care of my family and me.  Because of his bountiful care, I have never had to send my kids to bed with" tea and without any bread".  Oh it has been close a time or two, but God always has provided. sometimes in really spectacular ways.    I would like to use this blog to share our experiences with you so that God may be praised
     Someone recently chastised me for bothering God with too many little requests.  She said that I should waste God's time with the little things.  But my God is the Lord of the little things. You only have to look at any of his creations to see this.   As a loving Father, he delights in hearing from me and has instructed to cast all my cares on Him.
     So I will continue to ask God for our needs and lift the prayer requests of others up to the throne.  I want to remember, however to praise God for His marvelous works and  as one of my favorite songs , sung by Marvin Sapp says, "Praise Him in Advance"
http://youtu.be/PvganA6nrf0

I would like to use this blog to share some of my musings with you from day to day. 

 
Quote of the Day: "I slept and I dreamed that life was all joy. I woke and saw that life was but service. I served and understood that service was joy" - Rabindranath Tagore