Do you ever get that way? Have a feeling and not really know how to define it. Today I feel that way. It's a weird week being right after Easter. Last week was so busy on so many levels and this week is quite, well, chill. So today there is this feeling lingering in the back of y stomach, heart, brain.
I'm not anxious really, which is a feeling I have more than I like. But it's not a "happy" feeling. I don't know I might label it as homesickness. I've been in Temple now I guess pushing 9 months and have gone home frequently (once a month at least) but it's always felt like those trips have been rushed or not long enough. I don't have a lot of vacation that I can take and I would like to possibly be able to take an actual vacation to somewhere, (but we'll see on that) so it's always been a weekend trip except for T-giving and Christmas which I got a few more days.... but major run on sentence....
I've got friends here. Don't get me wrong, there are people that I like and have hung out with and do stuff but my best friends, one I have known since I was born and only really reconnected with a little over a year ago and my best best friend of many many years are in Gainesville. So there is that level of people really knowing me that I am missing...
Oh and there is my parents. I love them, I lived with them for the 8 months before I moved to Temple and we had a pretty good thing going. They really are some good peoples. I am pretty sure that the last time I was home I talked non-stop about anything and everything for about 30 minutes as soon as I walked in the door. I mean from the sublime to the ridiculous.
So I guess I just want to talk. Maybe that's why I'm blogging (twice in one week MIRACLE!) I need to speak about something other than church stuff or children. There are so many thoughts that run through my head that have nothing to do with work related things, and once the work day is over I'm home alone.
Maybe this is normal first year out of school into the real workforce on your own kind of feelings, but it's odd to me. I did 20 years of school, well 23 counting pre-k and kindergarten I guess, and I a just about to turn 28, so being a student has been one of my greater identities for most of my life. So if that is it I am sure parts of it will pass but in this moment at this place it is weird all of the sudden to be lacking some of that social outlet, or the crazy variety of things that occur in the life of a student. Things are routine. It's a double edged sword.
I am trying to find my identity I guess. but I might just have to save that topic for another post later as I have had sooooooooooo many thoughts about all of that. So feelings.... what to do, what to do? I'm not looking for loving affirmations of our friendship, I just needed to vent tonight about where my head is at. I guess I feel somewhat better, and maybe I need to do just write more often. So possibly expect more writing later.... but don't start a countdown or anything....
The Scripture Way of Salvation
'But what is that faith whereby we are sanctified, saved from sin and perfected in love?' It is divine evidence and conviction, first, that God hath promised it in the Holy Scripture. Till we ar thoroughly satisfied of this there is no moving one step farther. And one would imagine there needed not on word more to satisfy a reasonable man of this than the ancient promise, 'Then will I circumcise they heart, and the heart of thy seed, to love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul.' How clearly does this express the being perfected in love! How strongly imply the being saved from all sin! For as long a love takes up the whole hear, what room is there for sin therein?
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Identity Theft
So as I sit here writing I am still at my desk after a long week and day of preparation and recovery from multiple events this week. Tonight is no different as will be tomorrow night, and Sunday morning, busy, busy, busy. But that's the life you live when you are in ministry and it is holy week.
So I write now because I had a thought and I have had lot's of thoughts about lot's of different blog ideas of the past weeks but this one struck me and I knew if I didn't write now I wouldn't write it. So I am looking for the sermon image for the contemporary service on Sunday morning (for those of you who might for whatever reason not know Sunday is Easter). Pastor Tom is preaching on Matthew 28:1-10 when Mary and Mary go to the garden and find the tomb is empty and Jesus' body is gone. My goal in these sermon graphics is to get something that illustrates the point of his sermon with out being uberly cheesy and this week unfortunately is a toughie.
So I begin at the beginning looking for a graphic of an empty tomb and don't get me wrong there are LOTS of them to choose from but none of them look real. I mean don't get me wrong most of the images that I am looking at are photographs taken of real places or structures that have been built but there is always something off to me or something that looks like it has been greatly photoshopped to make it more "glowy" (that's a theological term, right?). So I move on.
Image search after imager search, and I keep slightly changing the parameters, angel in the garden brings up, you guessed it tiny baby concrete cherubs that are meant to keep the squirrels and armadillos and rattlesnakes company amongst your flowers, so ehhhhh (that was a buzzer sound if you didn't catch on.)
So finally after several tries I put in "Mary Magdalene tomb" now this pulls up a good deal of rather promising looking images. A lot of them are paintings or other works of art that depict a man in a flowy (another great theological term eh?) white robe, and a woman on bended knee it's all kind of flowers and puppy dogs kind of images, you know what I mean really idealized.
But I begin to think at every image I look at, this man looks surprisingly like Jesus. Yes, I do know what Jesus looks like, what I haven't told all of you is an ancient seminary secret we got to see a real photo of Jesus!!! Ok just kidding but each of these images depicts this man in the white clothes as that traditional image of Jesus long brown hair, beard, just really obviously supposed to be Jesus. I think every church has a copy of this picture somewhere.
So I'm thinking didn't Mary Magdalene not know she was talking to Jesus? I mean clearly this man is Jesus, duh. So I just did a little research to check out my Bible memory, in the Matthew version of the empty tomb (which is what I am trying to represent) an angel tells Mary that Jesus is not there and they fled from the tomb quickly. I seem to want to think that I was always taught this was Jesus they just didn't recognize Him, but I think it is just my blending together of the gospel accounts. In Mark we get pretty much the same story as we get in Matthew but in Luke we get the angel and we get them not recognizing Jesus at first.
For me, in these pictures at least, it was really easy to spot that that man, was Jesus. I don't know about you but I pretty much can recognize all of my friends by they're looks, but I don't know none of them have ever died and come back to life before. All of this to say how did his disciples and closest followers not recognize Him at first? It's difficult for me to believe although those disciples were pretty dense, Jesus kept saying he was the Son of God but they had trouble grasping that one too.
So I wonder, do we/would we/ could we recognize the face of Jesus if he appeared in front of us today? Would I turn away in disbelief if the Son of God approached me? I am now in the ranks of His faithful followers dedicating my life and my purpose to teaching others about Him and His teaching of God's love for us, and this weekend especially remembering his gift to us of death and resurrection, but are my eyes open enough to see Him living in this world? I pray that my eyes might be open wide enough that I would not be blinded by fear, unbelief, or hurriedness that I don't see what is right in front of my face.
I hope that this weekend as you remember the Last Supper, the crucfixion and finally the resurrection you have a chance to fellowship with God, mourn the loss of Jesus, and celebrate the gift of love we were given on Easter morning!
So I write now because I had a thought and I have had lot's of thoughts about lot's of different blog ideas of the past weeks but this one struck me and I knew if I didn't write now I wouldn't write it. So I am looking for the sermon image for the contemporary service on Sunday morning (for those of you who might for whatever reason not know Sunday is Easter). Pastor Tom is preaching on Matthew 28:1-10 when Mary and Mary go to the garden and find the tomb is empty and Jesus' body is gone. My goal in these sermon graphics is to get something that illustrates the point of his sermon with out being uberly cheesy and this week unfortunately is a toughie.
So I begin at the beginning looking for a graphic of an empty tomb and don't get me wrong there are LOTS of them to choose from but none of them look real. I mean don't get me wrong most of the images that I am looking at are photographs taken of real places or structures that have been built but there is always something off to me or something that looks like it has been greatly photoshopped to make it more "glowy" (that's a theological term, right?). So I move on.
Image search after imager search, and I keep slightly changing the parameters, angel in the garden brings up, you guessed it tiny baby concrete cherubs that are meant to keep the squirrels and armadillos and rattlesnakes company amongst your flowers, so ehhhhh (that was a buzzer sound if you didn't catch on.)
So finally after several tries I put in "Mary Magdalene tomb" now this pulls up a good deal of rather promising looking images. A lot of them are paintings or other works of art that depict a man in a flowy (another great theological term eh?) white robe, and a woman on bended knee it's all kind of flowers and puppy dogs kind of images, you know what I mean really idealized.
But I begin to think at every image I look at, this man looks surprisingly like Jesus. Yes, I do know what Jesus looks like, what I haven't told all of you is an ancient seminary secret we got to see a real photo of Jesus!!! Ok just kidding but each of these images depicts this man in the white clothes as that traditional image of Jesus long brown hair, beard, just really obviously supposed to be Jesus. I think every church has a copy of this picture somewhere.
So I'm thinking didn't Mary Magdalene not know she was talking to Jesus? I mean clearly this man is Jesus, duh. So I just did a little research to check out my Bible memory, in the Matthew version of the empty tomb (which is what I am trying to represent) an angel tells Mary that Jesus is not there and they fled from the tomb quickly. I seem to want to think that I was always taught this was Jesus they just didn't recognize Him, but I think it is just my blending together of the gospel accounts. In Mark we get pretty much the same story as we get in Matthew but in Luke we get the angel and we get them not recognizing Jesus at first.
For me, in these pictures at least, it was really easy to spot that that man, was Jesus. I don't know about you but I pretty much can recognize all of my friends by they're looks, but I don't know none of them have ever died and come back to life before. All of this to say how did his disciples and closest followers not recognize Him at first? It's difficult for me to believe although those disciples were pretty dense, Jesus kept saying he was the Son of God but they had trouble grasping that one too.
So I wonder, do we/would we/ could we recognize the face of Jesus if he appeared in front of us today? Would I turn away in disbelief if the Son of God approached me? I am now in the ranks of His faithful followers dedicating my life and my purpose to teaching others about Him and His teaching of God's love for us, and this weekend especially remembering his gift to us of death and resurrection, but are my eyes open enough to see Him living in this world? I pray that my eyes might be open wide enough that I would not be blinded by fear, unbelief, or hurriedness that I don't see what is right in front of my face.
I hope that this weekend as you remember the Last Supper, the crucfixion and finally the resurrection you have a chance to fellowship with God, mourn the loss of Jesus, and celebrate the gift of love we were given on Easter morning!
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