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Don’t Be a Horse

May 1, 2014 / / 0 Comments

“I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go;
I will counsel you and watch over you.
Do not be like the horse or the mule, which have no understanding
but must be controlled by bit and bridle or they will not come to you.”
~Psalm 32:9

I won’t be like the horse or the mule. Every day I will come to you, Lord. Every day I will sing to you. I will pray to you. I will listen to you. I will talk to you every day. I will look for you, God. I will obey you. I will submit to you. Lord, I will follow you. I will come to you.

God, in your mercies, give me the power to keep these promises to you.

Your undeserving and grateful servant,

Allan

Totally Distracted

May 1, 2014 / / 0 Comments

I’m wrapping up my first-ever week long sabbatical at Mike & Becky’s cabin in the mountains of Angel Fire, and I’m totally distracted by the snow. Completely. It has snowed a little bit every day, tiny little sporadic flakes here and there. But it hasn’t amounted to much; it’s been melted away each time in just a couple of hours. But I woke up this morning to a consistent snowfall. And it’s still coming down. Three-and-a-half inches and counting.

And it’s just absolutely beautiful. It’s so very, very pretty. The way the snow sticks to the knots on the Aspen trees. The way it blankets everything in such a clean and bright white. Just gorgeous. Breath-taking. What a blessing from God; what a reminder of his superior creativity, his incredible genius, and his love for great beauty. Very cool.

I know I shouldn’t even be writing about this, much less posting these pictures. My friends and family back in Amarillo are experiencing one of the worst weather weeks in recent memory. I hear the “snow” there was brown and came in sideways Tuesday and Wednesday. People there are still hacking up mud clots. Here in the mountains, the snow is white and fluffy. And it gently and quietly falls straight down.

Those of you who expressed concern about me being all alone in a cabin in the mountains for a whole week, rest easy. I’m good. Of course, I’m hearing the sounds of a little boy on a Big Wheel rolling up and down the tile floors in the hallway and I find myself typing the exact same sentence over and over again…

Peace,

Allan

According to Your Unfailing Love

April 30, 2014 / / 0 Comments

Have mercy on me, O God, according to your unfailing love;
according to your great compassion, blot out my transgressions.”
~Psalm 51:1

For forgiveness of my sin, I have nothing to appeal to outside of God’s great love and compassion. If I ask for forgiveness based on my own love for God or for my fellow humans, I will be destroyed. If I beg for mercy based on my loyalty to God, I will be condemned. If I plead for absolution based on my good deeds, my stack of merits, or my status, I will not be saved. I cannot pray for forgiveness because of my own faithfulness. Certainly not according to my righteousness. Nor my goodness. Not my sincerity. I can’t show God my list of accomplishments, I can’t bring to him the contents of my heart, I can’t appeal to him based on my intentions, my actions, or my thoughts.

I’ve got nothing.

Nothing.

If it’s according to me or according to anything I’ve ever done or thought about doing; if it’s based on my past or present or future; if it’s contingent on my goodness in any way, I’m sunk. You know it and I know it. I’m done for. And so are you.

Praise God, it’s according to his unfailing love! Praise God it’s according to his great compassion!

It’s all I’ve got. And it’s all I need.

It’s all you’ve got. And it’s all you need.

Peace,

Allan

For Church Leaders

April 28, 2014 / / 0 Comments

“Consider that there is nothing in this life, and especially in our own day, more easy and pleasant and acceptable to men than the office of bishop or priest or deacon, if its duties be discharged in a mechanical or sycophantic way; but nothing more worthless and deplorable and meet for chastisement in the sight of God. And, on the other hand, that there is nothing in this life, and especially in our own day, more difficult, toilsome, and hazardous than the office of bishop or priest or deacon; but nothing more blessed in the sight of God, if our service be in accordance with our Captain’s orders.”

~Augustine to Valerius on his ordination at Hippo

Feels So Good

April 22, 2014 / / 0 Comments

It seems that following our official corporate expressions of the “4 Amarillo” efforts with the other downtown churches, I get asked several times by members of our family here at Central, “Why does it feel so good?” It’s not quite guilt, I don’t think; sometimes I think the question comes from a place of surprise. More than that, I assume it’s a legitimate search for an explanation for the really, really good feelings we have.

I believe it’s because we’re doing what we were created by God to do. It’s like a fish swimming in water instead of flopping on the sidewalk. It’s like an engine running on motor oil instead of lemonade. It’s like tightening a bolt with a wrench instead of a hammer or baking a cake in the oven instead of the washing machine.

It feels good, it feels right, to break down barriers between God’s people and unite under the holy name of his Son for the sake of his Kingdom. It feels right to worship and work with other Christians, to sacrifice our own preferences, to give up our own comforts, to “make every effort to keep the unity of the Spirit,” to be a part of a significant something that’s bigger than us or our own particular group.

It’s like feeding the hungry or clothing the poor or any of a number of other good works. It makes you feel good to do those things because doing those good things is precisely why you were created and called by our God. We were created to live in Christian community with one another and to express Christian unity in ways that will astonish the world and testify to the power of our Lord.

Burt Palmer and I are swapping pulpits this Sunday morning. I’ll be preaching both services at Polk Street United Methodist Church and Burt will be preaching here at Central. Please be in fervent prayer this week that our God will bless our attempts at Christian unity. Ask our Father to use “4 Amarillo” for the sake of his Kingdom in our city. And, if you live anywhere in the panhandle of our great state of Texas, make plans to be at Central to welcome and bless Burt and to hear the Word powerfully proclaimed by one of God’s faithful servants.

My assumption is you’re going to feel really good about it.

Peace,

Allan

Bold Community

April 20, 2014 / / 0 Comments

“Just as Christ was raised from the dead through the glory of the Father, we too may live a new life!” ~Romans 6:4

If we understand that resurrection and eternal life with the Father is what awaits us when we die and that, until then, Christ’s resurrection Spirit is what gives us power, that will radically impact the way we live. We have no problem risking our reputations, our popularity, our well being, even our very lives. A resurrection community is bold. Risky. No fear. We know that the salvation of the world and the salvation of our community is in the loving and powerful hands of the same God who brought our Lord out of the grave. So we can do crazy things, outrageous things, in practicing and living the resurrection every day.

Resurrection boldness is what compels us to give $353,000 in one day to help spread the good news around the globe. Resurrection boldness is what pushes us to work and worship with the Baptists and Methodists and Presbyterians for the sake of our city. Resurrection boldness is what prompts us to buy an apartment complex across the street that we don’t know what to do with yet except that the truth and the experience of the Resurrection assures us that God is not going to let it go to waste.

Resurrection boldness causes us to cancel Bible classes so we can bake cookies and build birdhouses for the children of our neighborhood, to bring Franklin Graham to Amarillo, and to build a beautiful chapel during the Depression.

Resurrection boldness motivates us to build when others might tear down, to stand up when others might sit, and to go when everybody else may want to stay. It’s why Elaine goes to Kenya, why Tim goes to Martha’s Home, why Brett goes to India, why Patrick is leading  Bible class, why Daniel and Alisha keep fighting and why Cadence and Erin and Doug got baptized today!

Don’t tell me we can’t or we shouldn’t, because they killed Jesus, they killed him dead, and they put his dead body in a grave, and on the third day our God brought him back to life to reign with all power and authority at his right hand forever. Don’t tell me we can’t; the Resurrection says we have to! And our resurrection community at Central will not stop being bold, we will not stop taking risks, because our Savior lives and his resurrection spirit is in us!

Peace,

Allan

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