no conviction

This challenged me in the uncomfortable way that Pete Rollin’s has done in the past:

In a world where following Christ is decreed to be a subversive and illegal activity you have been accused of being a believer, arrested and dragged before a court.

You have been under clandestine surveillance for some time now and so the prosecution has been able to build up quite a case against you. They begin the trial by offering the judge dozens of photographs which show you attending church meetings, speaking at religious events, and participating in various prayer and worship services. After this they present a selection of items that have been confiscated from your home: religious books that you own, worship CDs and other Christian artefacts. Then they step up the pace by displaying many of the poems, pieces of prose, and journal entries that you had lovingly written concerning your faith. Finally, in closing, the prosecution offers your Bible to the judge. This is a well-worn book with scribbles, notes, drawings, and underlings throughout, evidence, if it were needed, that you had read and re-read this sacred text many times…

you can read the rest at Pete’s blog.

Wall e

We went to see Wall-e earlier this week. It’s a pretty good Disney/Pixar film which has, for me, echoed, albeit poorly and incompletely, some of Tom Wrights views that I have been reading in Surprised by Hope.

The background to the film is that the earth has been wrecked by the rubbish of humanity. Humans have left in a spaceship leaving robots to clear up the rubbish and make earth inhabitable again. The spaceship left on a planned 5 year cruise and we pick up the story around 500 years later!

In that 500 years people have ‘evolved’ – they are transported in chairs, have everything they need, and are in a kind of ‘paradise’. People are actually unaware of each other as they float around their paradise cruise.

Wall-e meets Eve, another robot, one of many routinely sent to find signs of life on earth in a way that clearly echoes Noah sending doves from the Ark.

I was struck by how ‘pathetic’ people were portrayed at the start of the movie. Humanity was a collection of self centred obese people who were carried everywhere and had everything they wanted at the touch of a button. While I don’t think the traditional Christian view of ‘heaven’ sees us becoming obese and selfish, I do think it embraces the similar view of paradise providing everything we want and that everything being to our own personal preference. I remember one big well known preacher a few years ago preaching that for the golfers heaven would be one big golf course in which they would never have to queue again for the tee off, for the coffee lovers it would be a never-ending supply of the best coffee … and so on. Quite an individual and selfish outlook – with personal needs paramount and being met. This does not strike as much of an alternative society which Jesus implies the Kingdom is all about.

The turning point in the film is when people start to see an alternative when they notice the beauty around them and that they have an ongoing mission or role. They have been on the cruise since birth and after falling out of her chair a middle aged woman says ‘I never realised we had a pool’ although her chair had been taking her to the pool deck every day for the last 40 or so years. The classic comment comes later, being ‘I don’t want to just survive … I want to live’

This is then backed up with people realising that they belong on earth, that this ‘paradise’ was only ever meant to be temporary and that their real ultimate destination is on earth where they have a role in and responsibility for its renewal.

People that have been reading my ramblings for far too long are aware that I believe God attempts to reach us and speak to us through film and music. While the message is incomplete, the fingerprint of God is, nevertheless, identifiable in this film.

I was excited to see whisperings of Wrights view of heaven here in this film. A paradise, or heaven (in this case a spaceship), that is a temporary holding place until God decides it is time to act and recreate the new heaven and the new earth as told in Revelation. In the film the people rise up out of their reclining chairs. In reality, we will rise up in new resurrected bodies as promised by Jesus. A new earth that we then inhabit, in our resurrected bodies, with God … such an amazing thought!

I am not sure where I am totally with the view of our future that is held by Wright – but it is starting to make a lot of sense to me. I have never been comfortable with the idea of life being all about getting to heaven, as that does not sound much like good news to me. But … a new body, and working with God on a new created earth which is the planet how it was always meant to be does sound pretty exciting to me.

Mandela style leadership

I caught Alan Hirsch’s blog on the leadership principles of Nelson Mandela, who is one of my all time heroes.

Here are his eight principles…

1. Courage is not the absence of fear — it’s inspiring others to move beyond it
2. Lead from the front — but don’t leave your base behind
3. Lead from the back — and let others believe they are in front
4. Know your enemy — and learn about his favorite sport
5. Keep your friends close — and your rivals even closer
6. Appearances matter — and remember to smile
7. Nothing is black or white
8. Quitting is leading too

You can read more here.

As a reflection, I think I have heard them all before in some way or another apart from number 8. My instant reaction was that to quit was wrong and surely not part of leadership. Is quitting in this sense, though, any different to ‘knowing which battles to fight and which to leave?’

Ahead of me there is a point of principle that I wish to make a stand on. A number of people have, however, suggested to me that it would be wiser to choose my battles and that this one, although it may be honourable, is not worth fighting at this point in time. In that sense, then, it is good leadership to quit.

Quitting is leading to ….

reawaken the dream

TSK has resurrected his great poem about blogging here.
It’s a great poem and I love the ‘to reawaken childhood dreams’ line.

I find many people today who have forgotten how to dream, and forgotten what it is like to be a child. I have a belief that those who hold on to their childhood dream quality have a younger and more vibrant outlook on life.

I don’t mean people should hold onto all their dreams of younger years (such as being astronauts etc), although holing onto some and seeing them become reality should not be discouraged. But … I do think we should hold on to that child-like ability to be able to dream dreams for ourselves, and to see ourselves holding those places in our dreams.

Too often we listen to reasons why dreams cannot become reality but history is scattered with people who nrefused to listen to those reasons instead preferring to continue to put the effort in to see their dreams fulfilled.

I think we all could do well out of spot of ‘reawakening’ our dreaming ability.

mind the gap

I heard those famous words ‘mind the gap’ yesterday as we were traveling around on the tube. It was the first time those words had made me think quite intently as to where I am at the moment.

I feel that I am in the gap – I can’t mind it or avoid it, as I have well and truly fallen into it!

A couple of days ago I met someone at the post office who asked if I was enjoying the slow down, and actually I was forced to admit that I am not particularly. I thought I would and planned to spend time reading, reflecting and so on … but I want to do something! To put this in context August is quite often quiet; but normally now I would be sorting my diary for September – November and planning any training I might be involved in and so although quiet, the month would be active. Obviously none of that is happening as I am leaving YFC.

I am leaving YFC, bit the pioneer minister role has not started yet. I am leaving and have nothing to fill the gap. I feel the gap has developed so I can’t step over it – so I have fallen in.

I don’t know if that makes sense, but I do not think this is a negative or wrong place to be. I think being in the gap is a learning place and a time of preparation. As I have been writing my mind has turned to Joseph being thrown into a well – his kind of gap which changed not only his life but his whole outlook and relationship with God.

The gap is not to be avoided. I wonder whether, instead, the gap is to be acknowledged, considered and fully experienced if I am to move on and more fully realise God’s call to mission.

For a task orientated person who loves to be busy, who feels pretty useless if he is not achieving stuff or planning projects, who loves to tick off completed tasks from his list it is, however, an uncomfortable place to be in.

Being uncomfortable does, however, upset the equilibrium which has to be positive if only because it causes you to justify where you are. As I look around to see what I can be taking of God from my gap experience I hope I can take the time and have the patience to climb out when the time is right.

apple simplicity

if only life was as simple as an iphone or macbook!
Recently I have made the change from PC to apple. I have been helped in this process by very generous friends, and recently received an ordination present of an iPhone which is pretty amazing.

In the early days I struggled with Apple technology and then found out this was due to me trying to make life too complicated. Apple works simply, my difficulties were due to treating the apple like a PC which tends not to be be simple and straight forward. I am finding more and more that Apple technology is quite straight-forward – if you want something to happen you just drag it, click it, move it!

In my Christian journey I can look back and see how I have made things complicated by not doing the obvious to achieve what I want to achieve or get where I wish to get. I have been conscious that there has been that desire to make things difficult which I probably think has it’s roots in the ‘no pain no gain’ mentality that is not uncommon to many of us.

The two computer systems of PC and Mac seem to originate from two different lifestyles: a PC of ‘this is life’, you need this and so be consumed; the Mac with ‘life is out there’, have fun with this, but there is more and so do it quickly and get on with other stuff.

My brand of Christianity is about having a life, not about being consumed with doing things. It is about fun not a set of systems and rules about how we should behave and what we can and cannot do. It is about creativity and following your path with the relational God with others others but not being compelled to believe or do the same as everyone else.

This is about discovering life.
I believe this is authentic discipleship.

enjoy the volume

I had an interesting day in London today with a couple of meetings which I think are likely to be my final YFC engagements.

It feels odd, but not as odd as I thought it might. In fact the long drawn out leaving thing has enabled me to focus quite well on the future. Rather than a sudden ‘all change’ the gradual letting go of YFC and the gradual taking up the reigns of thinking about something new are working quite well for me.

I met with Luella this morning at Waterloo and we wandered over to the Southbank Centre for coffee and to talk about how things are progressing with Basingstoke YFC. While there we came across Volume which looked great but I feel the need to return in the evening with my children to see it properly. I think we’ll do that when Sarah goes to Soul Survivor with her youth group.

As we sat and watched people engage with Volume, yet again there were 2 distinct reactions and quite uniformly these reactions separate into adult and children. Adults were trying to ‘get it’, to understand the experience or to be able to explain it. The most beautiful reaction I saw was a girl of about 5 or 6 gracefully dancing between the speakers and lights while flapping her arms like an angel or a fairy. This little girl had it sussed – this was not for explaining or understanding – this was created to enjoy.

There is a sermon there somewhere!

blind faith?

Yesterday I renewed my season tickets for Gillingham FC. £500 for 4 tickets seems like a bargain (helped by U11’s being only £50 for the season). As an aside we were able to move all our tickets to one row so it will be fun to all sit next to each other.

But – I can’t help wondering whether this is healthy fan commitment, or whether it is foolish and blind faith. Or maybe, in actual fact, there is no significant difference between the two!

Fathers Day

So … that was it … another Fathers Day.
I am blessed with 3 children that love me that today have been lovely.
This morning they presented me with a bottle of malt whisky – they know me so well!

I always have mixed feelings on this day.
I love it when my children want to make this day special, but there is always a ‘space’ or ‘hollowness’ knowing my natural father is out there but does not want to hear from me.
On days like today I think about God as father.
It should be enough.
But in honesty it isn’t.

I have heard a lot in church over the years on how to cope with this:
rely on God
allow the pain to be taken by Him
remember God is my father
acknowledge God loves me as I am
be satisfied that Jesus understands
and be positive and realise
everything works for the good

But it does not really help
on this particular day of the year
Instead of coping I experience
sadness
anger
pain
Instead of coping I fail
to understand
see the good
or thank God

I share this today as I know I am not unique in this situation.
I’ve experienced years of guilt forced upon me by well meaning books, speakers and attitudes.
I’m sharing this today as I believe it is ok to feel crappy today
God understands and I don’t think God wants us to pretend everything is ok!

so – if it helps, there is no need to feel guilty for feeling emptiness today – its ok, its natural and a phase. But … its important it remains a phase and we don’t allow it to be consuming, because we should be consumed by God alone.

the depth of insignificance


As part of the YFC retreat looking at the metaphor of trees in our spiritual lives, we paid a visit to the Westonbirt Arboretum.

Its a magnificent place with hundreds of various trees growing in pretty amazing ways. I remember commenting on the variety of different greens that there were as we wondered from tree to tree following the footpath.

A couple of us were intrigued by the title ‘2000 year old lime’ on the guide and thought we should explore further. We were excited at the thought of being able to see part of creation that had been here when Jesus walked the earth; after all its not an experience that you can repeat every day.

We were quite disappointed to find what you see in the first picture – a 2000 year old Lime coppice. The trees themselves are quite young, but the base of the trunks (second pic), and the roots, date back 2000 years. It may not have looked that impressive, but the significance was evident.

As I look back on my life certain areas can seem quite young and immature – that’s because they are. When I look at others I can have a tendency to be quite judgemental and just look at the surface. If I had not known the significance of the age of this coppice I would have just wandered past.

Sometimes there is a need to pause, to reflect and consider the roots. This lime looked young, new, wispy and insignificant – but a closer look at the roots show that it stands on a pretty solid foundation that has sustained it for two thousand years, and probably will continue to sustain it for quite a while longer.