Till We See the Shore...

Sunday, 14 June 2009

  • "Love, generally, is that principle which leads one moral being to desire and delight in another, and reaches its highest form in that personal fellowship in which each lives in the life of the other, and finds joy in imparting himself to the other, and in receiving back the outflow of that other's affection unto himself."

    ~ James Orr



Thursday, 23 April 2009

  • The Weight of Ideas - A Cross to Carry

    Philosophy is exhausting.  Before I decided to invest my mind into what the philosophy department at a secular university had to offer, I knew days would come where I would feel inadequate and isolated in the face of intellectual sophistry, which admittedly sounds so much more convincing on those days that I withdraw from my walk with God.  When people ask, "What is your major?" and I reply "Philosophy,"  they don't get it, which is understandable as there are days when I don't get it either.  Nonetheless, it is frustrating when people view the philosopher in cliches, and fail to appreciate the power of ideas in relation to their own worldview and empathetically feel the anxiety that burdens those who fight for such ideas in the trenches of academia.

    Although I don't think it is my calling to bear arms with those brave born again Christian philosophers or rather scholars in the secular battlefield of ideas, I appreciate their cross to carry so much more as I have felt the weight of carrying such polemical ideas in my own undergraduate studies.  For those Christians who desire to counter the hard-hitting ideas of postmodernism and naturalism in the professional world of academia need not only a scholarly mind, but a Spirit-empowered one, or else their so-called faith will snap like a twig in the name of tolerance.  And if pandering does not immediately reveal what they never had in the first place, one can count on the endless storm of ideas to further test what their faith is built upon - rock or sand.

    Although I don't want Christians to develop a persecution complex, I think it is accurate to say that evangelical scholars have taken up the defensive position because, as C.S. Lewis says, “Christianity, if false, is of no importance, and if true, of infinite importance. The only thing it cannot be is moderately important.”  This is no new-age, powderpuff philosophy because if it is true, it will be beautiful for those who have faith in Christ and terrible for those who do not.  There are no soft spots or feel good nothings scattered in the message of the Gospel.  It is all or nothing.  It demands your entire being and anything less is not of the Spirit. 
    If we have the truth and the Holy Spirit has supernaturally connected us to Jesus Christ through faith, in a certain sense, we move beyond good and evil and operate in virtue of grace.  We are new creatures who are once and forever more - truly alive.  And all who operate outside of grace are subject to the wrath of God for all of eternity.      

    And this is why so many brilliant scholars understandably target the Christian worldview because its implications are extreme, particularly for themselves.  But the question is "Who is willing to jump in a foxhole with merely a band of brothers (and sisters too) and face the massive army of skepticism with only a slingshot of truth and a mustard seed of faith?"  Many would rather retreat and hightail it back to camp and shelter themselves where they remain comfortably ineffective.

    I
    thank God  that "faith" and "truth" are not scaling adjectives in the sense that they are absolute.  You either are redeemed or you are not.  Your proposition is either true or it is false.  There are no degrees.  Your proposition cannot be truer than mine for it is either 100 % true or 100% false.  And when it comes to faith,  I am either 100% justified by the blood of Christ or am 100 % subject to the wrath of God.  Your faith does not save you more than my faith for the atoning work of our God upon that cross is sufficient to cover all sins, and to to believe otherwise is to deprecate the power of his deity. His grace is sufficient.  You are forgiven.  Be rejoiceful.

    What danger lies in the future of evangelicalism if we choose to be content with our ignorance and not disciplined our studies of all that concerns our God.  What danger lies ahead of us if we dismiss theology and philosophy (and for that matter, all natural sciences and humanities) as being important only for professors and members of the clergy and not for laypersons.  Let us not become empty selves that have the capacity to learn, but choose to be content with our ignorance.  May we always be restless in our intellectual endeavors and rest firmly upon the cornerstone of our being -- Jesus, when the weight of ideas becomes too much to carry.

    Because it seeps into all other disciplines, philosophy will always be necessary.  Although it rightfully bows down to revelation as it's queen (at least it should), it defends her and remains her faithful servant who now fights the good fight in Western universities where theology has been exiled.  It is not deserving of cliches or superficial thinking or being dismissed by many churches as being unnecessary and even "evil."

    C.S. Lewis once said that "to be ignorant and simple now -- not to be able to meet the enemies on their own ground -- would be to throw down our weapons, and to betray our uneducated brethren who have, under God, no defence but us against the intellectual attacks of the heathen.  Good philosophy must exist, if for no other reason, because bad philosophy needs to be answered."


Thursday, 26 March 2009

  • Currently
    Strong's Exhaustive Concordance of The Bible
    By James Strong
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    An Embarrassing Moment at Barnes & Noble

    Like most cool kids, I was hanging out at Barnes & Noble last weekend because I find it fun to look, talk, and criticize about the endless rummage of titles that I will likely never read.  It is like a kid in a candy store, even if he does not have the cash money to buy anything, the mere presence of all those delicious treats is enough to feed his imagination and evoke a much needed sense of wonder.  In short, I suppose I just find it to be a relaxing and fun way to pass time with friends.

    So I purchased an iced coffee refreshment from the Buck's and was sucking down that icy drink of God-given glory, feeling rather carefree about the moment, when I strolled across a huge book that was positioned in such a manner whereby it's front half was flimsily drooping over the edge.  I felt empathy for the inanimate object because that cannot be good on the old spine.  Overcome with bibliophilia, I try to right the wrong.

    This book is a beastly and exhaustive creature.  It is one of those Strong's Exhaustive Bible Concordances that is like a trillion pages thick and could smash an infant if it were to fall off the shelf.  Indeed, I wanted to protect the children so I repositioned that bad boy and forced it back into a proper position of safety.  The repositioning of the book seemed to had gone quite well, and it appeared that I had saved the day and perhaps an infant or two.

    But no... it suddenly begins to expand, which evokes my fight or flight response as I realize that the beast is going to fall.  Having played baseball for most of my life, I have been conditioned to respond quickly to falling things and prevent them from hitting the ground or else you risk losing the game.  And that is exactly what I did.  With one arm, I caught the book, and sadly, I still lost the game because that same arm was embracing my iced coffee drink.

    As I caught the book with my arm, it managed in a very Newtonian fashion to smash my coffee cup and thus rocket cold coffee brew into a row of books behind me.  At this point, I am rather shocked.  Because I just devoted way too much time to the repositioning of a book and actually prevented the big book from smashing on the ground, but yet, I see that I have just destroyed and wiped out a whole bottom row of books on the shelf behind me.  I saved one at the expense of many.  Why God? 

    Not only is this embarrassing, but I realize that the damages are going to be at least a hundred and something  dollars, if not much more.  So I was tempted to walk away, but I did not.  I pleaded my case before the startled employee, and the truth set me free, although I don't think my friend will ever let me live this one down.

    So thank you Barnes & Noble.  I owe you.

    I do not recall exactly what books I managed to destroy, but I hope to find out when I return to the store in the future.  If my memory is correct, I think that that shelf had a lot of junk on it, so perhaps it was divine providence.  Just perhaps...lol.


Friday, 06 March 2009

  • To Take the Road Less Traveled By

    "Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-

    I took the one less traveled by,

    And that has made all the difference"

    From "The Road Not Taken," By Robert Frost


    "The kingdom of heaven is like a treasure hidden in a field.  When a man found it, he hid it again, and then in his joy went and sold all he had and bought that field"
    - Jesus Christ

    The road that is less traveled is often the one that is most demanding, dangerous, and marked with potholes of suffering.  Having heard of the treasure hidden in a field that lies at the end of the road less traveled, many brave souls will try to travel it.  But most turn back because it demands what they will not sacrifice – their families, riches, accomplishments… themselves.  And even if a few of these prideful souls manage to endure the suffering for the sake of the treasure, they will mistake its value.  For when they find it in the field, they take it pridefully as if their own efforts had earned them the right to do so and abuse it for the sake of exerting their power, boasting their righteousness, and consoling their fear of death.  Extolling the treasure as if it was theirs to give.

    In the end, these poor souls will see that nothing truly golden can be purchased by their own efforts and that a remnant of other daring travelers was not searching for the treasure.  The means for their (i.e. those who were searching for something other than the treasure) endurance was not directed towards the blessings, but towards the One who blesses.  And it was not by their own doing, but by the One who has already done.  

    Although the purchase of the field cost all that they ever had, it was only after they had discovered within themselves that they had nothing to give nor lose in the first place were they motivated to take the road less traveled by.  For before this new-found glory stirred within their hearts, most had felt the sting of rejection by those who traveled the beaten path and were far too weak and self loathing to even consider taking the dangerous road.  Thus, the beaten path seemed appealing only for the sake of moving along and the other option seemed rather brutal.  Suicide was frightening, but at the same time, it became increasingly more enticing as hope gave way to despair as one advanced further down the frequented road whereby the strong became stronger and the weak became weaker.  And nobody was content.

    But what about those rare souls that managed to escape the praise of men?  Why would any one of these strong souls want to leave behind their fame, fortunes, and success?  What temptation could possibly pull someone away from the fact that they are eloquent, intelligent, good looking, accomplished, and moral?  Indeed, it seems that these strong souls are more hardened than those pathetic despairing souls who have allowed their discontentment to become their identity.  Perhaps, there is truth to the fact that once you realize that you have nothing, only then can your heart be open to something entirely outside yourself.

    Thus, it is harder for those who meet or exceed worldly criteria to escape the fraternity of the will to power.  The relentless competition 'to be the greatest that they can be' is a ruthless one, but bewitching nonetheless, for they believe that there is an end to their toiling, some illuding prize to be won.  Self-respect, self-esteem, self-something.  Yet, some manage to escape this spiral, which could very well lead to a place where people compete for power and self-advancement for all of eternity.

    What takes people who are so obsessed with advancing their selves and moves them into a realm where they are obsessed with advancing the selves of others?  Ask them and they will speak of the miraculous.  They will tell you that the transaction was not their means of justifying themselves in the end, but quite the opposite.  It came about as an overflow of affection that for what the End had done for them while they were sinners.  It is as if they could do nothing else other than to give everything else because everything had sacrificed Himself for them.  Because He loved them when they loved Him not.

    Thus, the beaten path was never an option because their desire for God was so urgent and powerful that it was more than an honor and privilege to follow His words and take the road less traveled.  It was an irresistible duty – an act of obedience that spilled over from the fulfillment and empowerment of the Spirit.  Although the beaten path may have spared them from great pain, it would have also deprived them of great joy.  And it was for, with, and because of Christ that they carried their crosses and knew the great sufferings and the great joys of a life well lived.

    It seems that happiness is most alive in their selves when they are most outside their selves.  And perhaps, such a paradox lies at the very heart of reality, where everything becomes so much more intense, bold, and alive - sounds, smells, tastes, sights, feelings.  At the end of this road less taken, those who yearned for God will increasingly discover the everlasting joy of forever being outside themselves where they are happiest and most alive within themselves by tasting and participating in the power and glory of the eternal love that abounds from the Trinity.  It is a beautiful hope, and moreover, it is one that has been revealed and clearly perceived in the things that have been made.

    A good reason to be excited and hopeful always.

Monday, 16 February 2009

  • Currently
    Til We See the Shore
    By Seabird
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    The Tenacity of Grace

    “Although I am less than the least of all God’s people…” (Eph. 3:8)

    Considering that Paul has shaped the history of Christianity unlike any other person other than Jesus Christ, it seems rather insincere that he would deprecate the importance of his wisdom, leadership, and overall Godliness in his epistle to the church of Ephesus while being locked up in Rome.  After being bitten by a viper, beaten, pelted by stones, imprisoned, shipwrecked, whipped, and martyred, surely Paul was superior in terms of importance and morality in relation to homeless Jane who, although loved Jesus Christ, struggled with mental illness and addiction until the day that she died alone on a street within a city of churches.

    Of course, Paul was not deprecating his self worth in order to glorify his humility or Godliness like that of the religious Pharisee, but as usual; he was trying to drill the reality of grace into the church of Christ.  Throughout his letters, he is constantly trying to cut the rope than hangs so many Christians who are caught playing around in the gallows of self identity.  In my mind, I hear Paul saying,

     “My fellow brothers and sisters in Christ, stop bragging about your spiritual output, career, good works, compassion, intelligence, good looks, resume, wealth, etc. and stop crying over your weaknesses, past sin, regrets, etc.  Because apart from Christ, you are all evil and subject to the wrath of an angry God.”

    Many see this message and reject it because it gets in their face and tells them what they don’t want to hear.

     “For the wrath of God is revealed from Heaven against all ungodliness and wickedness of men who by their wickedness suppress the truth.  Because what can be known of God is plain to them, because God has shown it to them.   Since the beginning of creation, God’s invisible nature, namely, his eternal power and deity, has been clearly perceived in the things that have been mad.  So they are without excuse.” (Rom. 1:18-20)

    Rather than this wrathful God who hates sin and allows sinners no second chances after they die, they turn to their god of their own making on their own time when it is most convenient.   Such an imagined deity loves everybody, forgives as if sin had no consequences, demands little if anything from its believers, and is ultimately, a crutch for those who fear the afterlife and are so engrossed in defining their identity according to some worldly standard that they either become prideful to the bone or addicted to hopelessness as they substitute false feel goods in order to numb themselves from the constant kick in the face by the prideful that revel in the fact they meet or exceed the standards of this world. 

    Nonetheless, the dreadful notion that this god might be the Christian God of revelation rather than the loving god of their imagination, occasionally creeps into the forefront of their minds and convicts them of their transgressions.  At this most uncomfortable moment, if they cannot find some way to ignore its bite, they must search for some weapon in their arsenal of reason and logic to kill this wrathful deity that Bible-believing Christians worship and remind themselves that they confidently know that a god of love could never be so selfish, intolerant, and judgmental.

    Thus, to appease the fear of the afterlife and omit themselves from moral accountability, many cling to a god of their own mindful abstraction who, based on my observations of Western society, is usually treated as a whipping boy. When he is doing his job – dishing out blessings right and left, he will either be ignored or at the most, viewed as a faithful servant.  But when he screws up – by not preventing some obstacle to hinder the pursuit of happiness, he becomes the scapegoat of their misfortunes and the excuse for their sin, whether it manifests in the form of bitterness, rejection, legalism, or indifference.  Sadly, this false idol exists within many Christian churches.

    Furthermore, as Timothy Keller argues in the The Reason for God,

    "The belief in a God of pure love -- who accepts everyone and judges no one -- is a powerful act of faith. Not only is there no evidence for it in the natural order, but there is almost no historical religious textual support for it outside of Christianity. The more one looks at it, the less justified it appears."

    Keller goes on to argue that the idea of a loving God comes from the Bible. No other religious text outside the Bible says that God has created the world out of love and delight. Most ancient pagan religions believe the world was the result of divine warfare between opposing gods, and Buddhism does not believe in a personal God at all. Although Islam says that God is merciful and kind, Christianity speaks of God as "our spouse, of knowing God intimately and personally, and of having powerful effusions of his love poured into our hearts by the Holy Spirit!" Such intimate terms are considered absurd by most Muslims.

    Regardless of how seeker sensitive that I've tried to become, no one wants to hear that they deserve an eternity of suffering because of their sins.  A Biblical conception of Hell cannot be repackaged in a manner that comes off as being ‘not so bad’ because the reality begs to differ – a place without hope is horrific and the wrath of God deserves to be feared.  Recently, out of boredom, I randomly picked out some ugly looking book in the library that was written by Dostoyevsky and opened it to a passage concerning Hell.  Dostoyevsky wrote that although he disagrees with a literal interpretation of hell, people who experience the wrath of God through conscious, eternal suffering will wish for the physical sensation of burning flames so that the burn may distract them from their hopelessness. 

    But for those who see the truth and fear God, Paul speaks of the freedom of the Gospel.   You are not saved because of anything of your own doing. You are not saved by the accuracy of your doctrines.   You are not saved by your career, accomplishments, or moral lifestyle.  You are not saved because you have it all together, vote Republican, attend church weekly, give food to the poor, love your children, remain faithful to your spouse, work hard for your money, serve your country…  

    You are saved by the grace of God. 

    Thus, Christians have ABSOLUTELY nothing else to brag about other than our Lord, Jesus Christ.  With Jesus, our sufferings are always undergirded by rejoicings, worldly standards of value are devoid of meaning, and anxieties and oversensitivities should no longer be worthy of our attention because "the Christian's identity is not based on the need to be perceived as a good person, but on God's valuing of [us] in Christ" (Keller).

    The Apostle Paul and sad, forgettable Jane are equally valued in the eyes of God because they have been justified by their faith in Jesus alone.   When they stand before their Maker on judgment day, He will be faithful to his promise – “Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow” (Is. 1:18).  When you realize that you obey God because he loved you first as opposed to obeying God in order to earn his love, your view of superstar Paul and sad, forgettable Jane will place no importance on labels such as “superstar” or “sad” or “forgettable” for these terms only find meaning when people of this world evaluate the worth of humans based on worldly criteria.  But rather you will see them through the eyes of Christ, not as being moral or less moral, but as family members.  As a brother and sister saved by amazing grace.

    That is why we love those who hate us by boasting Christ, even at the cost of our lives.  We deny our flesh and boast of our weaknesses so that Christ may be more.  We call sinners to repent of sin and refuse to return evil for evil because of Jesus – the motivation of our living, the cornerstone of our being.  Anything less is a waste of our existence.


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