Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Mystery Ride

While on our trip to Tennessee during Spring Break, my family and I visited Dollywood with my wife’s family. If you’ve never heard of it, it’s basically exactly what it sounds like. It is a theme park that Dolly Parton started to help support the commerce in the area where she grew up. Once you get used to the twangy music that pipes through the whole place, you see that it is really quite fun. Not only that, but since it’s built on some of the Smoky mountains there, it’s beautiful.

Of course, I always enjoy the rides the best. I’ve even written about it here in my blog before! Now that my own sons like to ride some of the same rides, It simply doubles the fun for me! (That was a joke--for those that don’t know me, I have twin sons. Get it--double the fun?) There is something special about climbing that first hill in the coaster, and reaching over to reassure my kids, and just knowing I can be there for them. In fact, last summer, when he was on his first roller-coaster, one of my boys said, “I know I’ll be okay since you’ll be with me, daddy.” There’s a lot of theology in that statement, but that’s a blog for another day.

One of my boys is less thrilled about roller-coasters than the other, but for some reason, he got it into his head that the “Mystery Mine Train” would be one he would like and could handle. For the most part, it was an indoor ride made to look like an old mine that was abandoned. There were even some cool pyrotechnics that added to the fun. However, about two seconds into the ride, my son changed his mind. Immediately the ride dipped and dropped and hit some hard, fast turns. If it hadn’t been my own kid, I would have found it funny as he shouted, “I hate this ride, I hate this ride!” and screamed in fear. (Okay, I’m a terrible dad, because now that the incident is past, I do find it funny.)

Then we came to a stop and noticed something odd. The track was directly in front of us. The ride took a ninety-degree turn upward, putting all the riders flat on their backs. As it turns out, what goes up on a roller-coaster, must come down at a much faster rate. It dropped us turned us, twisted us, and flipped us upside down before coming to another abrupt stop. This time it was pitch black. After just a moment, strobe lights from above us barely illuminated the track, revealing yet another straight up climb, only this one was much higher, and as it tipped us forward to drop us, the aforementioned pyrotechnics blasted just over our head, leaving us feeling the heat as we plummeted once again. As a final nail in the coffin that once was my son’s adventurous spirit, and further sealing the fact that he will probably never get on a ride again, the ride went through a corkscrew, but left us upside down for about 25 feet of track. I’ve been upside down quite a few times, but being left to ride that was was new for me.

Finally, the ride ended, and everyone survived. All I could do was apologize to my son, even though he was the one who was convinced that he should ride the “Mystery Mine Train.” I just felt responsible, because he had these expectations built up in his head, and I could do nothing to warn him of the truth and let him know what horrible thing really lay ahead.

Fortunately, many of us DO know things for which we feel the need to warn people. We gladly tell people which dishes not to order at a particular restaurant, which movie not to see in the theaters, which cell phones don’t work, which mechanics to avoid, and which roads not to travel in order to avoid traffic. We are really good at warning people not to do some things.

Why is it that we are quick to warn people of the things that won’t last forever, like a bad burrito, or a boring movie, but when it comes to eternal things, such as the condition of a sinful soul without Jesus, we keep our mouths shut? Why are we so quick to point out the negatives in life, but simply refuse to share the joy of God’s love with others? I am just as guilty of this as anyone. I can’t count on two hands the number of times in the past couple of weeks that I have had an opportunity to just talk with someone and see if it opened a door, and didn’t even say hello to them. Scripture tells us in more than one place that when this life is over, Jesus waits to greet us, and will separate those He knows through a personal relationship, and those He tells to depart from Him. Those that He sends away are going to a place that will be so much worse than we can imagine. It’s not just a scary ride that we want to warn them about, it’s about eternal separation from God, in a place of torment and agony. “Oh no, don’t order the Kung Pow chicken from that place, it will kill you. But Jesus, well, I’m afraid I’ll temporarily offend you so I won’t warn you about what happens to those that don’t know Him.” We care more about other people’s digestion problems than we do about their very real, and very lost soul.

Ouch. I’m looking at my own reflection off of this computer monitor, and right about now, it’s as guilty as anyone else that might feel the sting. If you are a follower of Christ, like me, then we have NO excuses for not telling others about the saving grace and relentless pursuit of a loving God through Jesus Christ. What can we do to make clear what they can expect about life after this earth? Jesus’ command was pretty clear when He said, “Go and make disciples.” We are living in disobedience when we won’t share Him with others, and that leaves us responsible for the mystery that will drop them into a dark, horrifying place.

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Foggy Mirrors

I’ve mentioned before that our house is not terribly young. As a result, it is designed much more for function than for form. As a result, the bathrooms are very simple, and not too large. What that basically means is that you get what you need, and nothing more. With the exception of some really nice tile work that a good friend did for us, they are very basic. In the Master Bath, the ceiling is literally about seven feet, and you can pretty much touch both walls at the same time if you stand in the middle of the room. There is only a stand-up shower, a toilet, and a sink. There is a vent, but because the room is so small, if anyone takes a hot shower, the mirror in there still fogs up pretty quickly.

About a year ago, I discovered one trick to kind of help with that. We have a little tower fan that stands about eighteen inches high, and we have a little towel rack/shelf combo on the wall perpendicular to the mirror. If we run the fan pointed directly at the mirror while we shower, as well as running the vent, we have no fog, and can see when we get out. However, if you forget to turn on the tower fan, it still takes awhile to de-fog after the steamy shower. Just goes to show that a little preparation goes along way.

I tend to see the world in a way that shows me even little applications that relate back to Biblical principles. I believe it is a blessing that God gives me. Unless it’s one of those times I’m smacked in the head about how I’m doing it wrong. Then I don’t like it so much.

There are definitely things that happen in life that we don’t see coming. If we live every day expecting tragedy and heartache, then we miss out on the abundant life that is available for followers of Christ, as He told us in John 10:10. However, since we also know that things come out of the blue, there are some things we can do in a general sense that will help. As the old saying goes, “An ounce of prevention is worth an apple a day.” Or something like that.

If you read the book of Daniel, you get a glimpse of a man and his friends who were committed to following God no matter what the consequences were. As it turns out, the consequences were death sentences in more than one of those stories, and yet, God showed up and saved the day. I think you can trace it back to one little verse. Daniel 1:8 says, “But Daniel resolved not to defile himself…” In this context, it was a resolution not to eat the food of the King, which because of the way it was prepared, would have been a direct violation of God’s laws.

However, I believe that goes to a deeper issue than just the food. Having been captured and brought to a place where any and all things of a “worldly” nature would have been made available to Daniel, and none of which would have been honoring to God, Daniel made his decision not to dishonor God, no matter what. The words that we translate as “resolved,” or “Made up his mind” in some translations, are Hebrew words that literally mean “to set, ordain, establish, or determine the inclination, resolution, determination of will, conscience, or heart of moral character.” (See why there are so many English Translations and versions?)

In other words, if you’ll indulge me, Daniel decided that no matter what came his way in this little Babylonian adventure, He would honor God first and foremost--even if it cost him his life. Daniel was making some preparations. The food being offered made it very clear to him that in this place away from home, there would be many things within his reach that appealed to his flesh, but were sinful in God’s eyes. He wanted to Honor God, so he established his spiritual and moral boundaries in anticipation of what could possibly happen. As a result, you can read that Daniel not only stayed faithful to God, but earned respect and audience from, and outlived three different kings in the process.

No, we don’t know what this life will bring, but by now, it should be very obvious to anyone that our culture makes sure we have readily available many worldly things. In a consumer world, if we have the cash, we can have the stash. If we’re willing to pay enough, and look in the right places, we can pretty much get whatever we want. This is NOT a good thing, and if we have not already determined and set the inclinations of our inner heart towards the things of God, we might find ourselves up to our eyeballs in sinful behavior.

Our mirrors will be exposed to the steam of this world. Our decision to be prepared and keep the fan on may be what it takes to keep us from getting covered in a sinful “fog.” The more “foggy” things become, the more difficult to even see your sin issues.

What is your fan? Is it reading the Word of God? Is it remaining active in a faith community at church? Are you praying that you will spot the extra-humid places before it’s too late? Do you have friends that will hold you accountable to your “fan plan?” Whatever you choose to do, do something. Be proactive, and keep your heart set to honor God, no matter what.