Monday, April 26, 2010
This One Made Me Smile...
Saturday, April 10, 2010
The Atheist Preacher Should Get Out
It was recently reported that a Dutch church assembly decided that a pastor, Klaas Hendrikse, had views that were "not fundamentally differ from those of other liberal theologians in the Protestant Church.”
Hendrikse claims to believe that God does not exist and stated those claims in a recent book.
He explains, “To me God is not a being, but a word for what can occur between people.” He has since been loosely referred to as “the atheist preacher,” although he has not declared himself a total non-believer. His theological gobblety-gook sounds much like that of former Beatle John Lennon who once wrote a song which included the line, “God is a concept by which we measure our pain.” What does it all mean?
Outside of an "atheist preacher" being an oxymoron, how can a man serve a church and minister in the name of a Being he claims does not exist? What does this "preacher" even have to preach? Unbelief?
Then he should get out of the church.
More disturbing than the existence of an "atheist preacher" is the fact that his governing body decided that it was perfectly acceptable for this man to remain as a preacher in his denomination. The fact that an unbeliever remains a minister in the church and church leaders see nothing wrong with this says volumes about the state of the church in the Netherlands.
Could such things happen in the American church?
No, surely not!
Don’t be so sure!
John Henry Jowett came to America from England and became pastor of the Fifth Avenue Presbyterian Church in New York City in 1911. It was said that church attendance there had dropped to 600 and rose to 1,500 after he came as pastor. Lines up to half a block long formed, waiting for unclaimed seats.
Once, a student came to Jowett one morning and told him that he was troubled with religious doubt. " In fact," said the student, " I regret to confess that I don’t believe in God!"
"You don't believe in God!" said Jowett.
"No sir," said the student, hoping that the great man would clear away his difficulties.
Jowett’s reply was crushing. " Believe in God, sir, said Jowett, " by to-morrow morning, or leave the college!"
Mr. Hendrikse, believe or leave!
Principal James Denney
I love biographies, especially those about preachers.
Denney was ever a true preacher of the Word. He had no ambition to be known as the "popular " preacher. Ah, that blessed word " popular," how potent it becomes in certain quarters.
His colleague, Professor Clow, writes: "For this Chair of New Testament Exegesis he was uniquely prepared. Wide as was the range of his reading in all literature, as his apt quotations from many languages gave evidence, and thorough as was his mastery of the whole round of theological scholarship, he was essentially a man of one book. That book- was the New Testament. Its history, its sources, its authors, and especially the Gospel writers, and Paul as their interpreter, called forth from him all his powers, with a deep joy in their exercise. To state the problem of a great passage, to trace and lay bare the writer's thought, to expound the doctrines and apply the message to the lives of men, was a visible delight to him, as it was a devout fascination to his students.
The Rev. Robert McKinlay, M.A., writes: "One thinks of him pre-eminently as the great exponent of the Cross. Many of his comments on the subject are simply unforgettable. He was speaking once of the tendency of some Protestants to minimize the Cross. "If I had the choice/ said he, between being such an one and a Roman Catholic priest, I had rather be the priest lifting up the Cross to a dying man, and saying, “God loved like that!”
"Nature and grace had joined hands to make of Dr. Denney an almost ideal teacher of the religious teachers of this generation. He had, to begin with, the and passion of the true evangelist. He held that the first, if often forgotten, duty of the Church is to evangelize, and that to that end all its best energies must be bent. I shall never forget how he emptied all the vials of his scorn on the head of some unlucky minister who had excused himself for giving what he called a simple evangelical address because he had not had time to prepare a proper sermon. As if, said Denney, there was any task that could so tax the strength of the Christian preacher as to preach the love of God, and so to preach it that men should commit themselves to it. . . ."
He gave a wonderfully telling speech at the joint Temperance meeting of the Churches in the Assembly Hall, Edinburgh...
(Adapted from "Principal James Denney, D.D, A Memoir and a tribute," by T. H. Walker.)
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
"It Was 'Inappropriate'"
53 year old Joe Stack was considered a hero for his anti-government views. In the eyes of some, he was more of a hero because he chose to become a martyr by flying his airplane into an IRS building in Austin, Texas last February.
He managed to kill at least two other persons and affect the lives of countless others in the process. In an interview, his daughter, Samantha Bell, called his actions "inappropriate."
According to one dictionary, "inappropriate" means "unsuitable, especially for the particular time, place, or situation."
On one hand, I agree. Flying a plane into a building, damaging property, killing, and threatening the lives of others is, "inappropriate." On the other hand, it is just plain wrong, and yes, it is sinful.
Inappropriate?
What this man did is murder innocent people and destroy property because he was angry with the government.
I hardly call that merely "inappropriate."
Monday, April 5, 2010
Come To A Church Where Everyone's A Winner!
Here's how one church is getting a crowd on Easter Sunday:
http://www.cnn.com/video/data/2.0/video/living/2010/04/03/nr.church.prize.easter.cnn.html
Hmmm.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Easter: It's Resurrection Time
Since today is the day to celebrate resurrections, and Jesus' in particular, I have decided to resurrect this blog.
Over the weeks, my life has been terribly busy and crowded. For the last four weekends, I have had to preach funerals or perform weddings. In between, it seems I was going to hospitals or preparing for a retreat or another speaking engagement. After a partial week of downtime to regroup, I am ready to reemerge into the blogosphere. I enjoy writing on virtually whatever topic comes to mind and have missed doing so.
One can truly appreciate things returning to "normal," or whatever that means. It is a bit frightening to think that being in some sort of rut is preferred by me. Otherwise, I am simply getting older.
It occurs also that I am well likely attempting to fill a demand where there is none. "Since you insist, I'll be glad to sing for you," the punch line goes to the old joke about someone who thinks they can sing while no one wants to hear. Thus I hope I am not singing while no one is listening.
Keep listening.
I have again come forth.
Happy Resurrection Day!