Friday, March 30, 2007
“God in three Persons, blessed Trinity”
Some books worth reading
Sernett, Milton C., ed. African American Religious History: A Documentary Witness. Durham, NC: Duke University Press, 1999. Pages 69-74.
There are also some important writings by important figures in Black American history located in this volume, which I believe would be worth your reading, if you’re unfamiliar with Black American history. I think it would be worth your splurging on this book. I especially recommend this ex-slave conversion account on pages 69-74 to my cessationist brothers and sisters, so that they can get themselves out of their emotionless, rationalist-cessationist ghettos, and learn something about the rest of the Christian world.
I also recommend two more volumes which contain only the transcribed accounts of ex-slaves. Learn what American slavery was about straight from the mouths of those who lived the experience.
Mellon, James, ed. Bullwhip Days: The Slaves Remember: An Oral History. New York: Avon Books, 1988.
Berlin, Ira, Marc Favreau and Steven F. Miller, eds. Remembering Slavery: African Americans Talk About Their Personal Experiences of Slavery and Emancipation. New York: The New Press, 1998.
“Great is the Lord, and greatly to be praised…”
But, then again, like I said in yesterday’s post, they are responding out of fear—fear of that which they don’t understand. It’s like individuals who don’t like people of a different race than their own. Most likely they’ve not actually made an effort to get to know people of a different race. Rather, their dislike of other races is fueled by a fear of the unknown. In my opinion, it’s much the same thing here in the obvious hostility of cessationists. Sad.
I wonder what these brothers and sisters in the Lord would think of Aunt Sylvia? My Aunt Sylvia was about 50 or 51 years old when she was saved way back in about 1954. Although she would attend church, Aunt Sylvia had never professed faith in Christ. As Aunt Sylvia told the story to me, she eventually came under conviction that she needed to be saved, or “profess Christ”, as she put it. She told me that she became so bothered about her relationship with God, that she would regularly get up at night and go shut herself up in the bathroom, so as not to disturb Uncle Fancie (yes, his name was “Fancie”), and there she would seek the Lord, reading the Bible and praying.
I don’t know how long Aunt Sylvia sought the Lord, but eventually the time came that she made up her mind to make a public profession of Christ and join the church. Now, I personally believe that Aunt Sylvia was saved by this time. However, the old folks believed you needed to “walk the aisle” and join the church in order to come to Christ. So, it was with this mindset that Aunt Sylvia decided she would join the church. To make a long story shorter, Aunt Sylvia did join the church that particular Sunday—and what a joyous occasion it was. In fact, 30 years later, the old folks were still talking about it. You see, Aunt Sylvia didn’t just “walk the aisle” that day. Oh, no. That day, Aunt Sylvia literally ran to the aisle…then leaped…and shouted…and “fell out” in the aisle! She, herself, told me she really didn’t remember what happened, but this is what Grandma (my great grandmother) and Aunt Willie (Grandma’s sister) told me. Our church had a young man as pastor at that time. They told me Aunt Sylvia about scared him to death!
You see, Aunt Sylvia was so overjoyed, so thrilled to be saved—to be “delivered…from the domain of darkness and transferred…to the kingdom of his beloved Son” (Colossians 1:13)—that she lost all control. I wonder what my cessationistic and non-emotional brothers and sisters would say about Aunt Sylvia? I guess her experience was an example of emotionalism run amuck. Just another example of the backward and heathenistic ways of the Black Church (By the way, I do wonder what they think about the worship of the Black Church).
For my part, I can fully understand how Aunt Sylvia must have felt that day. Even as I sit here typing I feel my eyes well up with tears. To think, here you’ve been lost, under the wrath of God and headed towards hell for 50 years! And now, by God’s grace, all your sins are forgiven, you’re made a child of God, and you're given a home in heaven! Of course she shouted and leaped and ran! And—bless God—at 90 years of age, Aunt Sylvia was still shouting God’s praise!
I also wonder what my cessationistic brethren would have to offer to my wife’s late grandfather who, when he died, just one month short of his 101st birthday, still couldn’t read. Or my great-great-great grandparents—former slaves who never learned to read. If God only speaks through Scripture, what hope is there for the illiterate? The answer, of course, would be that they can listen to the word of God being read or taught. Okay. But, what if you don’t have anyone to read to you or teach you? I wish I could put my finger on it, but I have a book somewhere which has the stories of former slaves, as told by them and transcribed, sometime in the 1930s. I recall the conversion story of an old woman who was a slave. She told how God, literally, spoke to her, how she prayed to a God she had never been told about, and called on a Savior she had never been taught about before. As I recall, her testimony was thoroughly biblical and conformed to the gospel message, but this woman couldn’t read. No one had taught her the gospel. Only thing she knew was God spoke to her. What do you do with that, if God can’t or won’t speak outside of the Bible? Was she crazy? Was she merely hallucinating? Was her salvation a fraud?
Or is your cessationistic theology a fraud?
My friends, cessationism doesn’t square with the Bible. Acts 9:10-16; 11:27-28; 13:2; 16:6-10; 21:10-11, plus many, many other examples in the book of Acts and throughout the Old Testament, testify to the fact that God can and does speak outside the Bible. No text of Scripture says He stopped talking. I only affirm that God can and does speak outside of the Bible because the Bible affirms it.
We just need to stop trying to figure God out. Our brains are too puny and feeble to understand what God can do. In my opinion, this kind of academic and cerebral religion would have left illiterate Black slaves lost in their sins. And an emotionless and rationalistic religion doesn’t appeal to the majority of the descendants of these Black slaves. We wouldn’t have a religion we couldn’t feel…at least, sometimes!
Thankfully, that’s not the religion—the Christianity—that Scripture presents:
“Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! According to his great mercy, he has caused us to be born again to a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, to an inheritance that is imperishable, undefiled, and unfading, kept in heaven for you, who by God's power are being guarded through faith for a salvation ready to be revealed in the last time. In this you rejoice, though now for a little while, if necessary, you have been grieved by various trials, so that the tested genuineness of your faith—more precious than gold that perishes though it is tested by fire—may be found to result in praise and glory and honor at the revelation of Jesus Christ. Though you have not seen him, you love him. Though you do not now see him, you believe in him and rejoice with joy that is inexpressible and filled with glory, obtaining the outcome of your faith, the salvation of your souls” (1 Peter 1:3-9, emphasis mine).
“Now Peter and John were going up to the temple at the hour of prayer, the ninth hour. And a man lame from birth was being carried, whom they laid daily at the gate of the temple that is called the Beautiful Gate to ask alms of those entering the temple. Seeing Peter and John about to go into the temple, he asked to receive alms. And Peter directed his gaze at him, as did John, and said, ‘Look at us.’ And he fixed his attention on them, expecting to receive something from them. But Peter said, ‘I have no silver and gold, but what I do have I give to you. In the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth, rise up and walk!’ And he took him by the right hand and raised him up, and immediately his feet and ankles were made strong. And leaping up he stood and began to walk, and entered the temple with them, walking and leaping and praising God. And all the people saw him walking and praising God, and recognized him as the one who sat at the Beautiful Gate of the temple, asking for alms. And they were filled with wonder and amazement at what had happened to him” (Acts 3:1-10, emphasis mine).
Tell me, do you think this lame man who was healed leaped unemotionally? Did he praise God in his thoughts, silently? Notice, he wasn’t rebuked by Peter and John for being emotional.
I wish—I only wish—I had this kind of liberty in the Spirit. Anyone that knows me will tell you I’m no emotional extremist. In fact, I’m usually quite reserved. I wish I wasn’t! I feel deep emotions, but self-consciousness and thoughts of what others will think or say help me keep my emotions pent up (except for “manly” emotions, like anger). Oh, how I wish I felt as free as Aunt Sylvia to shout and leap for joy in God! This kind of emotion is fitting, because our great God is worthy of great praise!
“I will extol you, my God and King, and bless your name forever and ever.
Every day I will bless you and praise your name forever and ever.
Great is the LORD, and greatly to be praised, and his greatness is unsearchable.
My mouth will speak the praise of the LORD, and let all flesh bless his holy name forever and ever” (Psalm 145:1-3, 21, emphasis mine).
“Be glad in the LORD, and rejoice, O righteous, and shout for joy, all you upright in heart!” (Psalm 32:11, emphasis mine).
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
And the “fight” continues
In case you don’t know, I consider myself a continuationist. That is to say, I don’t believe that God has revoked any of His gifts to the Body of Christ; I believe all the gifts of the Spirit continue (hence, the term, “continuationist”). Cessationists consider the so-called “sign gifts” (see 1 Corinthians 12:8-10) to have ceased with the death of the apostles and the completion of the New Testament canon. So, basically, when the apostle John completed The Revelation and “kicked the bucket”, that spelled the end, or cessation, of most of the gifts of the Spirit. I have long considered the cessationist position to be pure “hogwash”. Scripture states clearly that “when the perfect comes, the partial [prophecies, tongues, knowledge] will pass away” (1 Corinthians 13:10). When I compare 1 Corinthians 13:12 with 1 John 3:2 and Ephesians 4:11-13, it seems clear (to me, at least) that the “perfect” is the return of Christ. So…since Jesus ain’t back yet, guess what? All the gifts are present and operative in the Body of Christ! That seems simple enough. But, hey, what do I know? I don’t read Greek, after all. However, I do read English, and this is what I understand my Bible to say.
I don’t consider myself a charismatic because, as I have always understood the term, a charismatic is a person in a non-Pentecostal church who has experienced the Pentecostal “baptism” with the Holy Spirit, with the “evidence” of speaking in other tongues (at least this is the definition I learned some 21 or 22 years ago; if it has changed since then, no one has let me in on it). I cannot say without a doubt that I’ve had this experience, therefore, I don’t consider myself a charismatic. However, I am open to whatever gifts or experiences God desires for me.
John Piper, Wayne Grudem, C.J. Mahaney and others, are all continuationists with influential conference and writing ministries that are having an effect in changing attitudes towards the present-day ministry of the Holy Spirit. I think cessationists are simply reacting out of fear and defensiveness because people are being convinced of the biblical rightness of the continuationist position. As an example, just read these articles from the “Pyromaniacs”, and the comments that follow: here and here.
Let me say, I understand the cessationists’ concern. I have seen and heard—live and in color—my fair share of aberrant teaching, emotionalism, fanaticism, and the like. But, it seems to me that some of my cessationist brothers and sisters in Christ have a nearly irrational fear of anything that is beyond their control or emotional in nature (they also seem overly confident they have God all figured out). In other words, they fear that which they don’t understand. Well, this is how I see it: First of all, God is God. In other words, He can do anything He wants to do. God is a super-natural Being, therefore, He can work in super-natural ways. God can do things you won’t understand! Get used to it! Secondly, God created people with emotions. If we can shout, holler, jump and dance at sports events, what’s wrong with ecstasy in response to God? Every week, millions in America cry over “Extreme Makeover Home-Edition” and “The Oprah Winfrey Show” (TV shows). For goodness sakes, God is greater, more exciting, more awe-inspiring, more thrilling and more marvelous—by far—than either Oprah or a home makeover! God is worth being emotional about! Plus, it makes sense to me that when frail humanity meets God, there will, of necessity, be an emotional reaction. We simply can’t encounter God—really and truly encounter Him—and remain unmoved. So, I think the cessationists are responding out of a misplaced sense of fear and defensiveness. In my opinion, they need to “chill out.”
On the “other side”, I find the articles of brothers like Adrian Warnock and Dan Edelen to be much more balanced and reasonable. I commend them to you. At the very least, I think we should all be more excited about God and what He, through Christ, has done for us than about anyone or anything else in the world. I’m just sorry that I’m not more excited, more emotional, more “fired up” for God. I pray that God would melt the coldness and hardness in my heart, and stir my soul once again.
Monday, March 26, 2007
Words to consider
“From where does my help come?”
As usual, it was a delight to join my brothers in prayer. The amazing thing is here you have men of different cultural backgrounds and life circumstances, with different needs and abilities—yet in Christ we are one and united in prayer. I always leave our times together encouraged, with my problems looming a little less large, and my perception of God increased.
During our time of prayer, one of the guys read from Psalm 121. One verse—verse 2—stood out to me: “My help comes from the LORD, who made heaven and earth.” I find this truth to be such a great comfort. I don’t know about you, but I know I need help. And what greater helper could there be than “the LORD, who made heaven and earth.”
God daily brings along circumstances and events to make me constantly aware of my weaknesses. For instance, I know that, apart from the grace of God, there’s nothing good about me. I mean, I know about other people, but I know me. I can honestly say I’m the worst sinner I know. Then, there are those time when I feel so ignorant. There seems to be no end to things I just don’t know. In fact, the older I get, the less I know. Then, there are those issues and problems that seem virtually insurmountable. I’ve thought about and pondered them until I just can’t analyze them any further. I simply have no answer and no solution; there’s nothing that I can do.
Into these circumstances comes the word of God: “My help comes from the LORD…” What this word says to me is, I can’t handle it, but God can. I don’t know enough, neither am I wise enough, but God is. The downward pull of the world, the flesh and the devil is strong, but I have a helper—“The LORD, who made heaven and earth”—and He is stronger. Why, if God could make heaven and earth, surely He can handle my little problems. If God, in creation, could call forth something out of nothing, then surely, if He but speaks the word, my needs can be met. What a great comfort, what a great assurance, to know “My help comes from the LORD, who made heaven and earth.”
And yet, this truth is even more wonderful than immediately appears, because our help is not a God “up there” somewhere, far removed from us “down here”. The Lord Jesus said, “I will ask the Father, and he will give you another Helper, to be with you forever, even the Spirit of truth, whom the world cannot receive, because it neither sees him nor knows him. You know him, for he dwells with you and will be in you” (John 14:16-17).
What a tremendous blessing! “Another Helper”—of the same kind as the Lord Jesus (i.e., fully God)—“with you forever.” One who “dwells with you and will be in you.” So, you see, our help is not merely from without, but in the person of the indwelling Holy Spirit, the Helper lives within. What an encouragement!
I see here a connection to Ephesians 3:20: “Now to him who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us” [emphasis mine]. God is our Helper, “able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think.” But, He helps us by working within us by His Spirit—“according to the power at work within us” [emphasis mine]. The Holy Spirit—the “Spirit of Christ” (Romans 8:9)—supplies what we lack. This is why Jesus said, “Apart from me you can do nothing” (John 15:5).
So, you see, our help does, indeed, come from the Lord—our Lord Jesus Christ, dwelling within the believer in the person of the Holy Spirit. By faith, we draw upon the inner resources of the Spirit of God.
Sing and Rejoice!
I happen to believe that God enjoys syncopated rhythms and bluesy chords, like I do. I also think God enjoys toe-tapping, hand-clapping Black gospel music. I don’t even think God is bothered when someone, out of sincere joy in Christ, “cuts a step”, and dances before Him! God knows I love fine choral music and hymns. For instance, this afternoon, I attended a very enjoyable concert by a Chicago-area college choir that was given at a church a few miles away. It was a great way to spend a portion of my Sunday afternoon, listening to music by Mozart and Brahms and Moses Hogan. And then, there was this morning, at my own church, when I was substituting for our organist. We sang that great old Wesleyan hymn, “And Can It Be”; and, you know, I just love pulling out the 32’ pedal stop and making that organ rumble as we lift our voices on that final refrain:
Amazing love! How can it be that Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
My Lord! I don’t know how one can not be stirred by that hymn! So, yes, I love “proper” church music of all kinds.
On the other hand, I also love that music that I learned at home from my “folks”: that good old-fashioned Black gospel music that I used to hear in church. Tonight, I sat down at the piano and laid into some “Come On, Children, Let’s Sing”:
Come on, children, let’s sing about the goodness of the Lord!
Come on, children, let’s shout all about God’s rich reward:
How He guides our footsteps every day,
Keeps us walking in the narrow way.
Come on, children, let’s sing,
Come on, children, let’s shout
About the Lord Almighty that brought us out—
There’s none like Him, without a doubt!
Come on, children, let’s sing about the goodness of the Lord!
If you can listen to that kind of music and not, at least, tap a toe, you must be dead! The music makes you want to move! I tell you, I had that Steinway rocking! I even broke a sweat! But, that’s all right, too. Whether stately hymns or foot-stomping gospel music, I believe it’s all pleasing to the Lord. After all, this is what I read:
Make a joyful noise to the LORD, all the earth!
Serve the LORD with gladness!
Come into his presence with singing! (Psalm 100:1-2)
Clap your hands, all peoples!
Shout to God with loud songs of joy! (Psalm 47:1)
Sing to him, sing praises to him; tell of all his wondrous works!
Glory in his holy name; let the hearts of those who seek the LORD rejoice! (Psalm 105:2-3)
As we launch into another week, I encourage you to be glad, and rejoice in the Lord. Rejoice, not because things are going well with you—in fact, things might be going quite badly—but, rejoice because of who God is and because He’s had mercy on you. And sing to Him. Literally, sing to Him. Your voice, singing God’s praise, is sweet music to His ears. And, if you feel so moved (and no one’s watching), I don’t think God would mind one bit if you just danced for joy before Him. However you choose to express yourself, determine this week to celebrate God!
Saturday, March 24, 2007
“Help yourself” to these links
Thabiti Anyabwile of “Pure Church” continues his series of meditations on “The Pastor’s Heart in Paul’s Letters”, Part 4. This is good stuff.
Desiring God Blog follows up John Piper’s post on hearing the voice of God by answering the question, “Does God Speak Outside the Bible?” I say, “Yes!” But, I want you to make up your own mind. Read the views and Scriptural explanations of John Piper and the folks at Desiring God and see if they make a convincing case for God’s speaking outside Scripture.
Dan Edelen of “Cerulean Sanctum” has posted a series on “Mysticism” (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3). To those who are inclined to have a strong bias against the topic, I would say, hear him out. If you’re familiar with the writings of the late A.W. Tozer, you’re familiar with Tozer’s view of “Christian Mysticism”. Edelen is writing along these lines.
Douglas Groothuis gives “Thoughts on Reading” or how to become a better reader. After reading sometime ago that Dr. Al Mohler reads up to 7 books per week, I feel like I need to step up my pace. So many books, but so little time! Anyway, Dr. Groothuis gives us some helpful suggestions.
The “Ephesians 4:14” blog posts an article on how to be a better listener to sermons. We could all benefit by putting these suggestions into practice.
Finally, at “The Shepherd’s Scrapbook”, Tony Reinke recounts an old story by Charles Spurgeon, as an encouragement to preachers: “Tell them that again”.
A matter that begs for concern and prayer
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Some more good reading
Meanwhile, at “Pure Church”, Thabiti Anyabwile continues his series of meditations on “A Pastor’s Heart in Paul’s Letters, Part 2 & Part 3.
Finally, at the Desiring God Blog, John Piper has posted an article that affirms a truth that probably needs to be reasserted more in the evangelical church today, entitled “The Morning I Heard the Voice of God”. Read it all the way to the end, and thank God for giving us the Scriptures.