2018

The Powerless God

Are we following after the way of God or the way of the powers?Photo by Lubomirkin on UnsplashI have been reading a great little book by Henri Nouwen called Finding My Way Home. It’s a short collection of essays. The first essay is on the powerlessness of God. It has challenged my thinking about how God works and how we as God’s people ought to work in the world. Have you ever considered the reality that the God of the universe, the Creator, the ultimate reality, the prime mover, the Power, chose to enter the human story by becoming fully human?

The One Who Would Bring Peace

The bringer of peace, emptied himself.Photo by Sunyu on UnsplashHave you ever noticed that some things are not the way that you would expect them to be? When it comes to God, it seems that things are almost always upside down and backwards. We expect God to zig and he zags. We expect a warrior and he comes as an infant. As we prepare, again, for the coming of Christ in Christmas we would do ourselves well to take a moment and consider who he is.

Hello Darkness My Old Friend, Part 2

An Advent Conversation on the Old TestamentDoes anyone like being disciplined? I don’t. Yet, that’s part of what is happening as the people of God wait during Advent. I explore this idea a little in the part 2 of my ongoing conversation on Advent from the Old Testament. [embed]anchor.fm/danielmro…[/embed]

Hello Darkness My Old Friend, Part 1

The first episode in an Advent series from the Old Testament.Hope. It’s a word that gets thrown around a lot. But, what does it mean? Hope at its core is an expectant waiting. I take a few minutes on Season 3’s premiere episode to talk a little about that. Give it a listen! [embed]anchor.fm/danielmro…[/embed]

What if Advent Was Real?

What if we were in a real time of waiting, just like those who came before us?Photo by rawpixel on UnsplashThis Advent season I challenged the congregation I serve to try to engage their imaginations and be surprised by Christmas. Advent is a season of waiting and preparation for the coming of the King. The people of God waited for the Messiah to arrive for 576 years. We know he has come and so we look back on that time of waiting.

Joy Comes From Holding Firm

When we hold firm in the face of adversity we discover joy.Photo by James Peacock on UnsplashApproximately eighteen months ago I was plunged into a dark night of the soul. I stepped off a cliff and began to experience something that is commonly called, “deconstruction.” All of the answers about God, faith, and Jesus fell apart. They all seemed thin. None of them appeared to be grounded in anything substantial.

Integrity Matters… No Really

Photo by Ghost Presenter on UnsplashLast night my wife and I had a conversation with our son about how I, “make people mad.” It was kind of a fun conversation because my wife kept saying, “Your dad is not a jerk about things, well, he used to be, but he’s not any more. Now, he simply knows what is right and true and he doesn’t back down.” Those were really encouraging words for me because as I shared yesterday, I have had to be “humbled” quite a bit.

“It Is Good To Be Humbled.”

…said nobody ever. Seriously. Who says stuff like this? When you’re in the midst of being “humbled,” do you think, “Boy howdy! This is great!” I sure don’t. When I was in college, I was in a Bible study with a couple of other guys. We were leaders in our CRU movement at Central Michigan University. Each week we began with 15–30 minutes known as, “What did Dan do wrong this week.

The Weird Jesus Verse

There’s a famous Advent reading that I’ve always found to be really weird. It’s Isaiah 9:6 and I read it again today. Check it out in the NIV: For to us a child is born, to us a son is given, and the government will be on his shoulders. And he will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. Of the greatness of his government and peaceIt’s beautiful and traditional and points us to the majestic beauty of the coming Messiah.

Support Your Faith

In theological circles there are some technical words that get applied to certain perspectives of theology. I am what is known as a “monergist.” Simply put, this means that I believe God does all the work in bringing about salvation. It is purely by his grace and mercy and there is nothing that we can do to add to our salvation or to bring it about. Sometimes we also need to talk about what something doesn’t mean.

Confession Is Good For The Soul

When you hear the word “confession,” how do you feel? It makes me a bit uncomfortable. I am not all that excited about airing all my dirty laundry. When you hear the word “sin,” how do you feel? If you’re like most of us these days you probably think, “Who are you to judge? Jerk.” Something that I keep trying to lean into in my life is reality. I want to honestly assess myself.

The Night Is Darkest

It is often said that the night is darkest before the dawn. It is also said that, “You see, at just the right time, when we were still powerless, Christ died for the ungodly.”Romans 5:8As I write this, there is no sun outside my window. I am seated at my desk looking out over my neighborhood and the sky is gray, flat, and weary. There is little life. The leaves are gone.

You Are Loved, Stand Firm

Photo by Rod Long on UnsplashThis past summer I was watching a Detroit Tigers game and they were interviewing Nicholas Castellanos, one of the Tigers better hitters. He had just come off a very long slump and the interviewer asked, “How do you handle the ups and downs of baseball?” Castellanos didn’t miss a beat. He talked about his dad. He said that while he was growing up his dad would tell him all the time that he was the best.

He Sees…

Photo by Srikanta H. U on Unsplash“He sees you when you’re sleeping, he knows when you’re awake. He knows if you’ve been bad or good; so be good for goodness sake. Oh…You better watch out, you better not cry, you better not shout, I’m telling you why…” So the old song goes. Thankfully, God is nothing like Santa Claus. I have been reading a lot of psalms this Advent season and one of the things that constantly strikes me is that there is no limit on the crying and shouting.

For Those Who Seek

Photo by Ian Keefe on UnsplashWe wait. We wait. We wait. WE WAIT. How long must we wait? How long will the exile to darkness last? How long until the master comes to his temple to make all things right? How long until faith becomes sight? WE WAIT. The longer Advent goes and the longer I try to imagine what it must have been like to live in exile and to long for the coming Messiah, I grow in my sense of anticipation and frustration.

Love Well

Photo by Nadine Shaabana on UnsplashAdvent is all about the waiting. It’s an entering to the void between the time that the Messiah was promised and the time that he finally arrived. On this side of the resurrection, we are waiting again. We are waiting for the ultimate coming of the Christ. It’s been a couple thousand years and who knows how much longer we will wait. But, wait we shall.

In God We Trust

Photo by Vladimir Solomyani on UnsplashIt’s interesting to me that this little phrase, “In God we trust,” has become a point of debate within some circles. It is on our currency and we find it in other public places. Clearly, the reason that the phrase causes problems in the public sphere is that we are to be an inclusive country and that the government is not to establish any religion. Whenever this conversation gets brought up it amazes me that many in my tribe want to fight hard to keep such phrases rooted in the government.

Even At Night

Photo by Clayton Caldwell on UnsplashAmy and I attended different universities while we were dating. Our schools were about six hours apart. As you can imagine we spent many hours driving between our respective campuses and neither of us ever wanted to leave. Too often we got much later starts on a Sunday than we would have liked. I had to park quite a distance from my residence hall and arriving home late at night required me to take a bit of walk in the pitch black.

There’s Nothing to Them!

Photo by Yogi Purnama on UnsplashOne of the central issues of the season of Advent is that of hope. Hope is an expectant waiting. It’s not passive but active. Hope, though is only as good as the object of that hope. If you’re hoping that a piece of wet tissue will hold a bowling ball, you have a misplaced hope. These days I see people placing their hope in heroes more and more.

Let Salvation Come!

Photo by Jarl Schmidt on UnsplashAs we walk through Advent together, I’m struck ever more by the darkness. Today I read through Psalms 12, 13, and 14. They’re not exactly cheery. These are not the poems that you would read at your holiday gathering and then pass out the eggnog. These are dark poems. They reflect the stark reality of our world. A world of injustice and oppression. We live in a world where the poor are abused and battered.

Them, Not Me

Photo by Juli Moreira on UnsplashHave you noticed how we think about “them” and “us” or “them” and “me”? It’s not something that I notice myself doing very much. I see it in a lot of other people. That’s the point though isn’t it? Them, not me. Today, I was reading in the Psalms and I was struck by this reality. In Psalm 5 there is a call by David for God to judge his enemies and protect him.

Let Him Settle It

As I was meditating on my Scripture reading this morning there was a theme that kept popping up. It seemed like there was a refrain in the Scriptures that said God is not interested in our sacrifices. He wanted something else. It turns out that God wants our trust. He wants us to trust him for everything in our lives. That is really hard for us. We want to “play our part”.

Let Them Tell Their Story

Photo by Maarten van den Heuvel on UnsplashThis week I had the privilege of sitting down with an amazing teacher. She had just taught in a morning gathering I lead called, Merge. We were meeting for me to provide feedback so that she could continue to grow and improve in her skills as a teacher and communicator. As we talked she said, “You know, I think in narrative.” I think in narrative.

Why You Matter

He sat there staring at the white board with a blank expression bordering on rage. His eyes were unblinking and slightly moist. He slowly moved the dry erase marker back and forth between his fingers. A deep sigh and then a sense of resignation as he capped the marker and leaned back in his chair. She stood there with anger in her eyes. Arms folded and a stance that was begging for a fight.

What is Repentance?

“Turn around young man! You get yourself back over here! RIGHT NOW!” That phrase has been uttered by the parents of boys from ages past and will be uttered for ages to come. There is just something about little boys and their desire to run. The first time I said these words my son was about two. He had discovered the joy of running and the game of running away from Mom and Dad.

Holy Week— Holy Saturday

Photo by eberhard grossgasteiger on UnsplashPsalms: 95* & 88 & 27 OT: Job 19:21–27a NT: Heb. 4:1–16** & Rom. 8:1–11*** Today is Holy Saturday. What would this day have been like? The fear of the disciples. The sadness of the death of Jesus hanging over them. It would have been Sabbath so all they were left with was to ponder on what had just taken place. I imagine it would have been a day of sharing stories.

Holy Week — Good Friday

Photo by Adrian Moran on UnsplashPsalms: 95* & 22 & 40:1–14(15–19), 54 OT: Gen. 22:1–14 NT: 1 Peter 1:10–20 Gospel: John 13:36–38** or John 19:38–42*** Have you ever wondered why Christians call the Friday before Resurrection Sunday, “Good Friday”? What was good about it? Think about it. This is the day that Jesus was crucified. He was beaten. He was mocked. He was hung on a cross and he died.

Holy Week— Maundy Thursday

Photo by Christian Joudrey on UnsplashPsalms: 102 & 142, 143 OT: Jer. 20:7–11 NT: 1 Cor. 10:14–17; 11:27–32 Gospel: John 17:1–11(12–26) Today we celebrate Maundy Thursday. It is the day that we remember the evening of the Last Supper. It is when we Christians traditionally believe that Jesus celebrated this final Passover meal with his disciples and then was arrested. It is a somber evening. It is the beginning of the end of the life of Jesus.

Holy Week — Wednesday

“Green hello beautiful sign on urban wall with blue sky in background, Charleston” by Ian Schneider on UnsplashPsalms: 55 & 74 OT: Jer. 17:5–10, 14–17 NT: Phil. 4:1–13 Gospel: John 12:27–36 What do you think about? What consumes your mind when you have time to think a bit? Does your mind fill with worry, anxiety, or details? Are you consumed with thinking about all the things that you have to get done?

Holy Week — Tuesday

Photo by Milan Popovic on UnsplashPsalms: 6, 12 & 94 OT: Jer. 15:10–21 NT: Phil. 3:15–21 Gospel: John 12:20–26 Do you know people who have green thumbs? These folks could plant a water lily in a desert and have it grow. I am not one of these people. It simply wasn’t part of my life growing up. I never learned the “joy of gardening.” Yard work was always a chore. Our “gardens” simply meant more work.

Holy Week — Monday

Photo by Jordan Butler on UnsplashPsalms: 51:1–18(19–20) & 69:1–23 OT: Jer. 12:1–16 NT: Phil. 3:1–14 Gospel: John 12:9–19 What happens when you challenge the status quo? If someone rocks the boat those in power get really uncomfortable. When you start doing things and saying things that force people to look at the world differently then folks who guard the normal begin to try and stop you. Jesus made the religious leaders really uncomfortable.

Welcome To The Idol Factory!

Photo by Abigail Lynn on Unsplash“…this is American Idol!” The music is bumping and the lights are shining. The singers take the stage and belt out an amazing performance. The crowd is screaming and clapping. “…and now our next President!” The music is bumping and the lights are shining. The politician takes the stage and the crowd is screaming and clapping. “…your 2018 Sports Team!” The music is bumping and the lights are shining.

You’re Enough

“A black-and-white shot of a woman putting a finger over her lips in a gesture of silence” by Kristina Flour on UnsplashI opened up my Twitter one day and saw the critique of white pastors, “You speak privately, but not publicly.” I opened up my Twitter one day and saw the critique of men, “I’m disappointed in the men who said nice things about your moms, wives, and daughters because that wasn’t the point of International Women’s Day.

It’s Not About Me

Photo by Clever Visuals on UnsplashDo you think that revolutionary moments in our thoughts happen like a lightning strike or like the turning of the Titanic? I don’t know for sure but I think the answer might be, “yes.” I remember hearing an interview with someone who was an “over night success.” This person said that they hated that phrase because their success was built on years of work. Yet, to the watching world it appeared as though they came out of “nowhere.

Just Do It

Photo by Carl Cerstrand on UnsplashOne day my pastor invited me to join him on a pastoral visit to a nursing home. I wanted to please him, so I said I would go. I had no desire to be there. I didn’t know this woman we were going to see, but I knew once we got that out of the way we would go to lunch and we could discuss theology.

The Image of God

“A crowded crosswalk in Tokyo on a rainy day” by Alex Block on UnsplashI have written elsewhere about how the opening chapters of the Bible are becoming very important to me. I have also made mention that it is out of this idea that love of enemy and love of neighbor is born. C.S. Lewis said in his magisterial The Weight of Glory that your neighbor is the most holy object that you come into contact with apart from the Eucharist.

“In Accordance With The Scriptures…”

Photo by Aaron Burden on UnsplashI believe that the Scriptures are something more than a nice book or a collection of myths. I have come to the conclusion that “the Scriptures” are authoritative for my life. All of us have given authority to something or someone to shape who we are (even if it’s ourselves). For me it is the Scriptures. Writing that feels odd. I don’t really know why, but it does.

Why Forgiveness?

Photo by Andreas Selter on UnsplashI am beginning to realize that the opening chapters of Genesis are more important than I ever could have thought. They are a poem, an epic poem, that tells the story of humanity. We find our ultimate and foundational identity of “image bearer” described there. In that poem we discover the roots of our fall from that identity and the foreshadowing of our redemption. Two things have particularly stood out to me in these opening pages of the Bible.

Why Do We “Carry A Cross”?

Photo by ariel sion on UnsplashA missionary who has given his life to serving God and people is diagnosed with cancer. A loving father who is at the beginning of his journey of walking with Jesus develops what turns out to be an incurable infection. The child of a pastor who is highly regarded because of her faithful service to the community and Jesus dies of cancer before his life even begins.

Why Communion?

Photo by Jametlene Reskp on UnsplashCommunion. The Lord’s Supper. The Eucharist. This meal at the center of Christian worship goes by many different names. Yet, regardless of your tradition Communion is of utmost importance. Some congregations celebrate it weekly, others monthly, and still others less frequently. It begs the question, why communion? Why is this celebration central to the worship of God’s people? Why has it been of such importance?

Why the Cross?

Photo by eberhard grossgasteiger on UnsplashThere are some really weird things about Chrstianity. First among them is how we rejoice in blood. We sing songs about blood. Blood this and blood that. Blood, blood, blood. I remember one of the first times I heard the song, “Nothing But the Blood of Jesus,” and thinking that it was a little awkward singing about blood. When we take communion we talk about eating the flesh and blood of Jesus.

Why Church?

Photo by Zoltan Tasi on UnsplashSundays are a really hard day for many people. Particularly people who have been hurt by the “church.” It’s a day where Christians gather for corporate worship and community. It is supposed to be a day of celebration. Yet, for many it is a day of shame, guilt, anger, self-protection, and anger. Not long ago there were many people who were writing about their stories of leaving church.

Why Pray?

In high school I participated in something called Summer Institute at Eastern Michigan University. It was a great experience. For two weeks I lived on campus with a group of other high school high achievers from various disciplines. I was there for music. It was an amazing time. I learned a lot about writing and creating music. While we were there we had to do some “electives.” One of them was meditation.

Why The Bible?

The Bible. It’s one of those books that people tend to have a very strong opinion about. People either love the Bible or hate the Bible. There typically isn’t a middle ground. Some people in the Christian faith venerate the Bible. They worship it like it is a god. Some outside the Christian faith believe it to be nothing more than a collection of fairy tales. Even now, you probably have a reaction building in your mind.