the Paisley Schwa

Saying something witty here is way overrated. But then again, so is rebelling against saying something witty. What a quandry.

2.24.2005

I wouldn't blame you...

...if you didn't want to read a sporadic blog of little import.
I've been too busy again with the church...no bloggy. Soon, though. Soon.

2.15.2005

Opening Days...

The 'Opening Days' went VERY well. I heard two differing head counts: 148 and 168. Of course, things like this are best assessed like your blood pressure: many pics over a span of time. Take my blood pressure right after exercising, whammo--through the roof. Take it as soon as I wake up--nearly dead. Average over time...

More to come later...

Pax.

2.13.2005

Is there something wrong with me?

Is there something wrong with me if the only time I really feel a near-total personal safety and security is when I am in either Wal*Mart or Target? Am I a consumer?

Pax.

This is the day...

that the LORD has made. Rejoice!


Pax.

2.12.2005

The Penultimate Day...

Today is the day before the day that is the reason I moved my family 15+ hours away from St. Louis. On Sunday, February 13, the church I work for will launch. That means that we have: sent out over 16,000 sealed invitations, bought two weeks of radio ads on two different stations, had a website created for us (christredeemer.net), put our 'Opening Days' information on the local break-in to the WEATHER CHANNEL, put up 10 4x8 vinyl banners around the community, purchased and setup a great sound and video system, painted, installed shelves, mopped, arranged chairs, planned music, planned children's church, planned verbal transitions for our liturgy, installed quarter round, fought with a new answering machine, trained a new sound tech, put together 75 songbooks, created slides of song lyrics for the projector, printed and folded bulletins and informational brochures, created signs for the bathrooms and nursery, and a whole host of other things that escape my memory.

I've also prayed about our launch in inverse proportions to the amount of time I have spent doing 'stuff' for the launch. I'm not sure if this makes me a hypocrite, becuase I don't pretend that I have prayed as much as a I could have, but it sure makes me a man of little prayer.

Indeed, I have struggled through this process, knowing that the people of God have met in sundry and hostile conditions throughout history, and that the Triune God of the Scriptures has always been faithful to sustain the Bride. So, in the end, I understand that God is the One who truly draws and calls His people--The Good Shepherd tends His sheep well.

The thing that's not always so clear is the human responsibility part of the equation. We have a God who did not need to create, and yet He made humans. We have a God who could write the Gospel in the sky for all to see (even in their own regional dialect!!!!!!), and yet has set up a system whereby He uses man in the proclamation of reconciliation. We have a Holy Spirit who works in conjunction with the Bible, and yet if I as a preacher refuse to actually preach the Bible, then I'm not so sure that the Spirit would work--altough God retains the crown rights over His creation to operate any way He chooses.

Peter in the same breath tells his hearers that Jesus was crucified by the decree of God, and yet blames the sinful men in the process.

Does the color of the chairs in our worship space make a difference? If our bathroom stall doors don't have locks yet, does it matter? When has the Gospel been so adapted that it loses it's power? Can it lose it's power? Are the Authorized Version translators correct when they state that 'even the meanest of translations' is still the very Word of God?

I don't know where the sovereignty of God and the responsibility of man intersect--I won't ever. Did God plan for Paul to do all the work that he did for the infant church? Yes. Could Paul have hindered that in some strange way had he decided to shirk all his responsibilities and go off to some land and enroll in their witness protection program? I'm not so sure.

Should I even use my time entertaining these questions?

Have I rambled long enough?

One this is for sure: God has been very gracious to us and has shown us His ways (at least some of them, i.e. we don't have a detailed list of the elect), and we would do well to follow them.

I can't get all the math to work out in all my theological equations--how exactly is God going to raise the body of someone who has been cremated and scattered from an airplane about Yosemite?

But the thing is, some things God can handle without my intellect being satisfied.

Wow, I didn't think I would wind up at this point today.

I should keep my streams of consciousness to myself.

Pax to all.

Chris.

2.07.2005

Mardi Gras

My fam and I just returned from our 4th Mardi Gras parade here on the Eastern Shore of the Mobile Bay. For those who may not know it (read: people like me before I moved to Daphne, AL!)--the 'Mardi Gras' seems to be a week or two of parades with fancy dancing balls following after the parades. The parades are each put on by different 'krewes' which seem to be some type of club. We attended two parades with all men on the floats, and two parades with all women.

My favorite happened to be the parade of the Order of the Mystic Magnolias--an all women group. The people riding the floats in the parades hurl beads, moon pies, candy, cups, hula hoops, dubloons, and stuffed animals from the floats, showering the crowd--it is truly a sight to behold. Raining junk. Amazing.

I think it will take a while for me to plumb the depths of my experience...so you'll probably see it here when I do...

Pax.
Chris

2.05.2005

Totally Derailed...

I had every good intention of blogging very regularly. But then things really cranked up at my job, and they won't slow down for another 2 weeks. So, I am derailed. Totally.

One interesting thing in my neck of the woods is the cultural phenomenon known as Mardi Gras. I just can't get over the silent 's'.