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(This Blog is backdated - but one that I wanted to post for my own benefit…)

We’re off.

This Blog is being written from high above Canada. After tearful farewells and much kindness and love shown from our church and friends and family, the four Anderson’s are on our way to Mongolia. There is some relief in the airplane doors being shut and knowing that there is absolutely nothing else that we can do to get ready. I suppose we are ready - although I am not so sure. Ready or not, we’re on our way.

The purpose for this entry, however, is because I am a forgetful person. I managed to forget where I put our tickets and boarding passes twice while in Chicago. Jonathan said he wouldn’t have done that because he is organized, and he is probably right. My brain has been a little incongruent over the past couple of days. Everything needs to be written down, and I need lists of lists so that I can keep up with my lists. All of that to say, as we were up to our necks in preparations, I made a running list of things that I know I must not ever forget. But the things on this list are more important than DVD’s and PS2 games; more important than long underwear and a winter coat; even more important than tickets and a passport. There are things that I need to keep in front of me as my family transitions to live, labor and serve in another place. I need a list. I need the list in a place where I will remember to read it. I will put the list in a place where I it will not be misplaced: here on a Blog.

It’s easy for any ministry, wherever it may be, to become a pragmatic, Americanized numbers game that fails magnifies the non-essential things and marginalizes the truly important. I don’t know why (World? Flesh? Devil?), but the natural trajectory of ministry tends this way. I need a reminder. I need reminding. Here is the list of things I never, never want to forget. It’s not a long list, as it turns out. But it’s my most important.

1. Never marginalize prayer.

The marginalization of prayer is a common practice - especially in ministry. I hear consistent comments like this: “Well, we need to do something besides ‘just pray’.” When there is stress in ministry and conflicts arise, prayer seems to take a back seat to action. Do something. No question about the fact there are times when action should be taken. Drastic action. But “in everything by prayer” means something. Prayer is not the last resort or the action to which we tip our hats. That would be marginalizing one of the most vital ministry components. Don’t do it.

2. Never Marginalize (or minimalize) the greatness of our all-sufficient God.

I am convinced that the issue in evangelicalism is really much more than marginalizing prayer. The heart issue goes much deeper. When prayer is marginalized, the effectively also marginalizes the sufficiency of God in Christ. My action and my problem-solving and my psychological mind-games will help me get through my problems and my issues. I believe that it is important to never, never forget that God is supremely, sovereignly, magnificently and absolutely sufficient. He is enough. That is what I believe. That is what I must not forget if I am operating in any kind of ministry environment. When things get ’stressful’, I do not believe the issue is solved in listing ’stress-factors’ (as helpful of an exercise that this may be). The issue will always come to knowing and seeing and trusting in the greatness of our God.

3. Never marginalize the power of truth through the Scriptures

Once again, I think one thing leads to another. When prayer, God and Scripture are seen as quaint spiritualities and not given near the weight as psychological counseling and conflict management and problem-solving skills, there is something off kilter. Truth is premium. This issue I know: I will seek in every situation to know the truth as revealed by God in the Scriptures. In knowing, I will believe what is true; and in believing what is true I will by God’s good grace reject lies and all that is not true.

4. Never marginalize the cruciality of faith

Faith is what ultimately pleases God (see Hebrews 11:6). We go to the mission field believing that everything that God says in His Word is true; and that He is true; and that He is faithful. It is ours to believe that this is so. If I am experiencing overt anxiety, it is more than likely because of my unbelief and lack of quiet trust. Unbelief is the cause of much anxiety. Unbelief and anxiety are both sin that is to be repented of, not swept under the table with relaxation techniques.

5. Never marginalize the deadly power and deceitful control of sin

I guess I am picking on worry and anxiety. I was recently taught a technique of dealing with worry. It went something like this: rather than lay awake at night worrying about something, give yourself a scheduled 30 minute block of time to worry. Schedule your worrying for convenient times instead of allowing worry to cripple you and deprive you of sleep.

Again, I may be overly simplistic with this issue. I understand that there are people who are chronic worriers and there are people who find dealing with worry to be a very difficult thing. However, I can not get past the fact that the Scripture deals with worry as sin, in the same way that scripture deals with any other sin. Worry is a sin to be repented of, not given a time allotment in my day. I will go back to the Word, prayer, the sufficiency of Christ and the power of His word. I will not allow myself to give in to that temptation, by the power of Christ. I am not going to ’schedule worry’ any sooner than I am going to ’schedule fornication’, so I won’t give in to temptation at inconvenient times. Sin is deadly and deceitful, and it is capable of destruction of ministry, family and soul. We must never think lightly of it.

6. Never marginalize crucial nature of daily cross-bearing

Jesus is clear. “If any one comes after me … let him take up his cross daily.” The death of self and the power of the Spirit living in me is how I will overcome the temptations and stress and trials that we will face in ministry - and even those unique trials that accompany cross-cultural ministry.

Forgive me if you read this and feel preached to. Like every other sermon I’ve preached in my life, the message is aimed at me. I need this. I can not forget these things. My family can not forget these things. By God’s grace we will not.

11 comments July 31st, 2006

Mongolian Countryside

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6 comments July 30th, 2006

Cori’s Airplane Blog

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Today was very hard because we had to say bye to our friends and to Franklin. Almost all my friends were at the airport today. It felt good having my friends at the airport because I know they will they would be there for me even if I am in a different country. The plane trip to Chicago was short and time passed quickly. During the layover in Chicago we got something to eat and relaxed a little. Then, 15 minutes before we left for our next plane trip, we couldn’t find the paper tickets. We were afraid for a moment we would late for our plane, but we found them in time.

I always heard airplane food was awful, but I think it’s pretty good. I had some really good chicken for lunch. I am writing this Blog in the plane, we are flying over northern Canada; we are going over a super bumpy part. Other than that one bumpy part it has been really smooth. We have had a safe trip so far. We are flying right over the North Pole! Thanks everybody for praying for my family, I really appreciate it. Well I have to go now, I love you all and hope you all email, call, comment and write me!

9 comments July 30th, 2006

We’re Here

Just a post to say that we’ve arrived in Mongolia. We don’t have an Internet connection at our apartment, yet. When we get one, we will be posting some backdated stuff that was written enroute, as well as some photos.

We miss you all. Thanks for holding the ropes!

4 comments July 27th, 2006

Paying the Price

Leaving Chicago O’Hare Airport today, Bernie and I decided to go crazy and try to upgrade our ticket to fly First Class. We didn’t want to pay the $90 it would cost, so we decided to try to upgrade using our frequent flier miles. However the airlines have been doing this a lot longer than we have and they have it set up so that you can’t really get something for nothing. We could upgrade on the spot if we wanted to pay to become Gold Card members. As lowly non-precious metal type members, we would have had to apply in advance to try to do that. Lesson learned, if you want to sit somewhere other than economy, you have to pay the price. If you want to sit in first class, you have to pay the price.

As it turned out, this particular First Class was occupied by men who paid a price. We don’t know the cost of their ticket, but they were men returning from Iraq for a two week visit with their family after an eight month stint. While we were waiting at Gate K8, they were beautifully serenaded with “America the Beautiful� by an unnamed African American tenor. Once on board the captain introduced them to everyone and they were heartily applauded. When we arrived in Nashville, their luggage was the first to come out on the carousel.

The recognition and special treatment did not come without a price. Many of the men were greeted by their family with hugs and kisses, signs and balloons. But one young man was greeted by his wife, daughter and little son who was probably about 8-10 months old. His son didn’t know him. I watched as several times the daddy would hold out his hands, but his little boy would only bury his face in his mommy’s shoulder.

It was at that point that the words to the Twila Paris song, “How Beautiful� kept repeating themselves in my ear: “Willing to pay the price.� I couldn’t remember anything else of the song at that moment and had to wait until I could get Internet access and Google it. It was very timely to remember the rest of the song:

And as He lay down His life
We offer this sacrifice
That we will live just as He died
Willing to pay the price
Willing to pay the price

How beautiful the feet that bring
The sound of good news and the love of the King
How Beautiful the hands that serve
The wine and the bread and the sons of the Earth
How Beautiful, how beautiful, how beautiful is the body of Christ.

As we get ready to say final good-byes over the next three weeks, I needed to be reminded of this. I have determined that by His grace I will pay the price. The end is worth it. I am painfully aware, at the same time, that my determination requires others to pay a price as well. Not the price of leaving, but the price of giving up. Our family, our friends had no say, no vote in whether they would pay the price or not. It was chosen for them. Yet, my prayer for each one is that they too will offer up the sacrifice, willingly if not joyfully. I know that as they do, they will find peace. Amy Carmichael said it well, “In acceptance lieth peace.�

The families that waited in the airport for their soldiers didn’t all get a say in their loved ones going to Iraq. My intent is not to make a statement about the Iraqi war, except to say that freedom is not without a price. Nothing of value ever is. And I wonder if that soldier has been able to hold his son yet.

2 comments July 14th, 2006

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