Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Why Brokenness is a Blessing

     To many, brokenness is the ultimate shame- the ultimate loss of dignity. Hardly anyone wants to feel weak; scarcely anyone wants to be on their knees burdened with sorrow or pain. However, I long for, and envy those effected by, brokenness. Have you met, (or maybe you are) a person who has endured the hardest things- like coming close to death, fighting disease, losing someone close to them, or destroying themselves with drugs, alcohol, or indulgence in sex- and still come out alive, repenting, but shattered? Those people are my role models because I’ve found from past experience, and from scripture, that a key way to drive your passion for God is to be broken- to be at your weakest point. And what I want more than anything right now is a closer relationship with Christ.
     Why, you may ask, would a God who supposedly loves you let you be broken? The answer can be found in 2 Corinthians 12:9-10,
“But he said to me, ‘My grace is sufficient for you for my power is made perfect in weakness.’ Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.”
     I want you to focus, for now, on the part where Jesus says, “My grace is sufficient for you for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Christ wants us to be broken because when we are completely shattered, and I’m talking about the I-just-dropped-my-iPhone-and-the-screen-is-so-cracked-it-no-longer-works kind of shattered, that’s when we have to completely rely on God to pick up the pieces because let’s face it, He’s the ultimate apple repair guy. My minister once told me that we are like vessels, lamps of God’s light. And the more cracked, the more broken we are, the more of God’s light shines through us.
 
     Now let’s look at the end of the passage where Paul says, “For when I am weak, then I am strong.” It’s simple, so incredibly straight forward- when we are broken, we have the opportunity to be incredibly strong in Christ. This is really the part of brokenness I most long for. To be honest, I’m so desperate to know Christ more, that I wouldn’t care if my house burned down as long as it brought me closer to Him.
     Matt Chandler said, “The pastor took a red rose, and he smelled it, then he showed how pretty it was, and threw it out into the crowd. He said, ‘Everybody needs to smell this.’ – there were about a thousand of us there almost all of us college and high school- ‘Smell the rose,’ he said. ‘I want you to feel it, I want you to touch it, I want you to feel the texture of it - do it, do it and I’m going to continue to teach.’ … And as the sermon wraps up, he says, ‘Where’s my rose? Where is it- where’s my rose?’ and some kid came up with the rose, and it was completely jacked up and just broken, things are falling off, the petals are torn, and the preacher lifts it up and in his big crescendo, in his big point, he held up that rose and said ‘Now who would want this? Who would want this rose?’ And I remember feeling anger- real, legitimate, I-want-to-hurt-him anger, and it was all I could do not to scream out, ‘JESUS WANTS THE ROSE! THAT’S THE POINT OF THE GOSPEL, that Jesus wants the rose! That God made he who knew no sin to be sin, on our behalf that we might become the righteousness of God through Him! That while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us!”
     Do you understand? We are the rose, broken and torn, and without God we would be left to drown in our misery. Yet we have been vouched for! Being broken is a blessing because by being broken, we are given this incredible opportunity to grow closer to the one who died for us. Matthew 5:3 says, “Blessed are the poor in spirit for theirs is the Kingdom of Heaven.” Soon enough, brokenness will affect you, if it hasn’t or isn’t already. Take advantage of being shattered, let God pick up the pieces because what could ever be better than growing closer to Him who created all things?

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Choking on the Reality of Being a Christian



Have you ever witnessed someone who is having trouble breathing, or have you felt the pain that comes with your lungs closing up, yourself? At lunch, one of my friends couldn’t breathe- she was having an asthma attack. About every five minutes her lungs would close up and she would sit there with the fear that her lungs may not open up again. However, she is so tough that she didn’t want help, and she thought that she would be ‘ok’. I couldn’t take watching her sit there without being able to draw breath into her body. All ten of the people at the table were just watching her, but if something was going to go wrong, if everything wasn’t going to be ‘ok’, I wasn’t going to be the one who just sat there hoping for the best. So I told the nurse.  I knew my friend would be mad at me for ratting her out; yet, the way I see it, a dead relationship is better than a dead friend.
You may not see the biblical connection to this story, but I saw it when I realized the frightening truth that if I didn’t do something, if the situation had been bad enough, and I had just sat there, my friend could’ve lost her life. It’s like watching someone choke on food; most people are like, “Are you ok?” Does a simple question like that solve the problem? No. If no one around you did anything about the fact that the person choking was in a life threatening situation, then that person would probably die. Hate to be blunt with everyone, but we as Christians can’t just sit here asking, “Are you ok?” to the people who don’t know God. Because just like the person choking, not knowing God puts that person in, not only a life threatening situation, but an eternity threatening situation. Then we as Christians have to do the impossible- take action.

Taking action is incredibly scary! You’re afraid to be judged, and it always is really difficult to tell if you’re doing the right thing. Have you ever noticed that the hardest decisions, the ones the devil is fighting you on, turn out to be the most worthwhile? And that the easy decisions that we make on impulse or without thought to what God wants, have the most damaging, lasting consequences? Out of all of this I think the main reason we struggle with taking action is because we’re afraid of what might change. We love being comfortable and staying inside the box, so to speak. But do we ever stop to think that we already have a place in Heaven and so many people around us still don’t know God?

In James 2:18 we read, “But someone will say, “You have faith; I have deeds.” Show me your faith without deeds, and I will show you my faith by my deeds.” You don’t get to Heaven because of your deeds, but without them, your faith is worthless. God calls us in the Great Commission (Matthew 28:18-20) to go out and spread His good news. He gives us the choice to serve Him, so the question is:
Are we going to let our friends choke, or are we going to take action, step out of our comfort zone, and serve Christ?

Thursday, August 16, 2012

Life's Race (No exercise involved)


Running. It may be a sport (one I participate in, actually), but running can be applied to something greater than athletic clothes and running shoes. That's right, I'm not talking about the kind of running you do so that you can eat that doughnut later today, I'm talking about the kind of running we do in life.

Here's an analogy to get things up and running (punny, right?). So you’re going to go run a 5k, and you’re so excited! I know, some of you are thinking, ‘Me? Run? Puh-lease. I would rather walk on coals.’ but stick with me here. You start to follow the crowd into position, and the gun goes off, and you start to run. You’re feeling really good in the beginning, which is awesome because you never actually trained for the race. However, you soon start to wear down, and you’re getting really, really tired. Shouldn’t this race be over already? You ask one of the helpers how much farther I have to go and they say, “You’ve already run 5 miles, so you have about 8 miles left to go.”*  That’s when you realize you’ve been running the wrong race THIS ENTIRE TIME.

Think about this! You were running the wrong race the whole time. Life is almost like a race, sometimes we just follow the crowd into position, and start running down the wrong path. Because, unfortunately, we can’t always differentiate between right and wrong, sometimes, we start running a race without even knowing what we have gotten ourselves into. This is important. In life, we run after empty things like money, fame, and attention. We all have a longing that needs to be fulfilled, and we all have a God-sized hole in our hearts. Which, shocker, can only be filled by God!!! Lucky for us, God tells us to run to Him!

Here is what the Bible says about running:

* If you don’t know, a 5k is about 3.1 miles, the 13 miles described above account for the amount of a half marathon.