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Monday, March 05, 2007

Lent

In the gospels of Mark, Luke and Matthew - the evangelists record some version of Jesus being lead into a forty day solitary retreat in the wilderness:

"Then Jesus was led up by the Spirit into the wilderness to be tempted by the devil. He fasted forty days and forty nights and afterwards he was famished. The tempter came to him..." (Matt 4:1-3)
"And the Spirit immediately drove him out into the wilderness. He was in the wilderness forty days, tempted by Satan; and he was with the wild beasts; and the angels waited on him." (Mark 1:12-13)
"Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit returned from the Jordan and was lead by the Spirit in the wilderness, where for forty days he was tempted by the devil. He ate nothing at all during those days, and when they were over, he was famished." (Luke 4:1-2)
This episode in the life and ministry of Jesus became the basis for the Christian season of lent. The concepts of trial and testing gradually evolved into a season of preparation for the coming of the wonder of Easter. As it was put to me during an Ash Wednesday service a couple weeks ago,

"BRETHREN, in the primitive Church it was the custom to observe with great devotion the days of our Lord's Passion and Resurrection, and to prepare for the same by a season of penitence and fasting. This season of Lent provided also a time in which converts to the faith were prepared for holy Baptism. It was also a time when such persons as had, by reason of notorious sins, been separated from the body of the faithful, were reconciled and restored to the fellowship of the Church by penitence and forgiveness. Thereby the whole Congregation was put in mind of the message of pardon and absolution contained in the Gospel of our Saviour, and of the need which all Christians continually have, of a renewal of their repentance and faith. I therefore invite you, in the name of the Church, to the observance of a holy Lent, by self-examination and repentance, by prayer, fasting, and self-denial, and by reading and meditation upon God's holy Word."
Going into the service I would have foolishly said I was in the category of the decent Christian preparing for Easter. I wasn't a new convert preparing for baptism, nor would I have said I was separated from the "body of the faithful" by "reason of notorious sins." But as I heard this exhortation spoken, I realised that I was in fact a notorious sinner who desperately needed to be reconciled both to the church and to Jesus. Traditionally, Ash Wednesday begins the season of Lent with a call to consider our mortality. In a few short moments during that service, I realised the distance that had grown up between me and God and the many ways that the practice of my faith no longer had Christ as its object. I had joined the ranks of the nominally religious heretics and hadn't even noticed.

That was my starting off point for this season of lent and I've been struggling ever since as God continues to confront me with how wretched and broken a creature I truly am. How horribly petty and insensitive I am; how little compassion I have for the people I profess to love and how I have no power in me to change a whit of this horrible portrait. I'm learning that much of what people like and respect in me is illusion and that my heart continues to be a dark place defined by insecurity, fear, resentment, bitterness and self-loathing. It's been like becoming a Christian all over again.

The only way I can bear any of this is that lent leads to easter. Ash Wednesday leads to the Resurrection and somehow the filth and manure in my heart is miraculously fertile soil for the seeds of the Kingdom if I would just have the courage to let it come out into the light. At one point this week I was crying myself to sleep considering the havoc I'd wreaked on others by trying to save myself. I knew in that moment how much I resented God and in admitting that to myself I realised how confident God really was in the face of my wretchedness.

It used to astound me how few protestant evangelical Christians have any understanding of what lent is about. I'm realising in my own lenten journey this year, how very little I myself knew about the value of the season. I've been praying the following prayer twice a day since lent started and on nights like tonight, it's the only thing I have to hold onto:

"Almighty and Everlasting God, who hates nothing that thou have made, and does forgive the sins of all those that are penitent: Create and make in us new and contrite hearts, that we worthily lamenting our sins, and acknowledging our wretchedness, may obtain of thee, the God of all mercy, perfect remission and forgiveness; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen"
I look forward to proclaiming the holy, saving "son of man" in the glory of his resurrection and don't know what the remainder of lent will bring.

Sunday, March 04, 2007

Sermon: Learning from Children

The church I grew up in is a little shared ministry which is parts Anglican, Lutheran and United with a good mix dose of charismatic teaching. I love that church deeply because I learned much of what I know about God in that community. I always enjoy going home to visit.

While I was home at Christmas, Henry, (the minister/substitute teacher/independent contractor) was going to be out of town on New Year's Eve so he asked me if I would preach. Some of you might remember the last time I was asked to preach (That time it was at my church in Vancouver); I blogged about it and you can still download it here.

Sorry for the blatant self-promotion...

To continue, I've been very lucky to have an opportunity to preach in my hometown church several times in the past few years. The experience has taught me the immense value of the lectionary and the meaningful discipline of the liturgical calendar. I mention this because I feel their absence rather keenly in the churches I've been in since. I think our evangelical and non-denominational churches might gain increased depth if they were to return to these institutions of the historical church.

So, before I link to the mp3, one or two liturgical notes...

First of all, the readings for the week were:
1 Sam 2:18-21
Psalm 148
Col 3:12-17
Luke 2:41-52
(You don't actually have to look them up, they're at the beginning of the recording)

The gospel reading and the Old Testament reading focus on the lives of two children ministering in the House of God: Samuel the Prophet and Jesus. These two readings are the focus of my sermon (although I rely mostly on Luke).

Also worth noting is that while it is no longer celebrated on this day by the Anglican church, the Catholic calendar celebrates the first Sunday after Christmas as the Feast of the Holy Family. This is a day in the calendar for us to consider the astounding fact that Mary and Joseph were parents to a child who was both a small, vulnerable and fully human kid as well as the "Everliving God dwelling amongst men".

The subject of my sermon is the place of children in the life of the kingdom of God and how we can learn, in the image of Jesus in the temple, how mysterious and wonderful a gift children are. What may not be obvious from the recording was that while I was preaching, one of the children in the congregation was continually, and most of the time loudly, exploring the sanctuary. This curious child's exploring was a wonderful reminder to me that this message is not abstract but is grounded in our very common experience. I believe that if we could really grasp how much there is for us to learn from the children in our lives, we would experience so much more beauty, joy and laughter.

Fortunately for everyone, the Anglican service doesn't leave room for a long sermon so it's all wrapped up in under 25 minutes.

To Listen Online: Here is the link

(If you have Quicktime installed you can just click the link and listen online. To download, right-click on the link and choose "Save Link as" or "Save File as" depending on your browser)

Monday, January 01, 2007

Saying Nice Things

2006 was a tough year for the President of the United States. Since it is so thoroughly fashionable to trash Mr. Bush, I thought I might point out at least one part of his presidency that I think America should be proud of. President Bush has done more for the African continent and the crises faced there than any president in memory.

Here's an article on some of what he's been working to accomplish when it comes to Africa.

It takes a certain kind of partisan bent to dismiss the work of the Bush administration on the Africa file as some kind of cold political calculation. The article mentions as an explanation for the policy importance the role of the American Evangelical lobby on bringing the issue to forefront. I can't handle the conversion of the gospel into political capital in any shape or form but since it has happened so thoroughly in the US, at least some good has come from it in the midst of the not so good.

Saturday, December 23, 2006

Celebration and Longing

On account of my family's scandinavian heritage, we're in the habit of celebrating our Christmas on Christmas eve. So tomorrow the whole family is getting together: grandparents, an aunt, an uncle, two cousins, my best friend, his wife and their 5 month old baby. Some of my favourite people in the world. But someone will be missing. She'll be about a thousand kilometres away with her own family and I know how much I'll be wishing she was here.

So as I'm thinking about Christmas, I'm thinking about what happens when celebration and anticipation sit side by side. Tomorrow, while I'll be enjoying a day with family and celebrating people I love, I'll also be looking forward to and thinking about Thursday. I'll be thinking about how in a couple of days, I get to see my girlfriend again and I can't wait. So for me this year, Christmas is just the opening act of my holiday. This gets me thinking about that first Christmas.

I think that as christians we forget that Christmas is about this same mixing of celebration and anticipation. We celebrate the coming of Christ, the birth of Israel's messiah. But we know that the point of Jesus' coming was not his arrival. The real reason we celebrate Christmas is that we look ahead to the Passion.

We celebrate because we see in Jesus' birth the work of God and the fulfillment of his promises, but this celebration points us ahead to Easter, which we eagerly anticipate. Christmas is the opening act of something much larger, a story still being told. Christmas is the beginning of the last act in the story of Israel and the opening scene of a new story about a new Israel: the church. How much richer is our celebration of Christmas when we see it set between the exodus and the Cross, when we consider how it makes possible Pentecost and the church?

If we take Christmas seriously, it is worth celebrating only because it reminds us of our anticipation. That first Christmas anticipated the wonderful works and mighty words of Israel's great prophet, her messiah. It anticipated the healings, the teachings, the miraculous moments as well as the simple ones.

Each new Christmas reminds of the promises we anticipate. We look forward to and particpate in the renewal of creation and God's the reconciliation of each of us: to our creator, one another and ourselves. We anticipate the return of Jesus, the defeat of evil, the vindication of justice and peace through love.

Just a thought. Christmas is about a lot more than we usually remember.

Monday, December 18, 2006

My Class Project: Stolen by Bill Gates

My favourite course this past semester was "New Enterprise Development" The majority of the course revolved around building a business plan and pitching it to fellow classmates as an entrepreneurial venture. My group spent most of the semester figuring out how to make a company successful using the internet to distribute television content to people's televisions using the internet. We figured there was a very narrow window of time before big players like Shaw, Rogers, Microsoft and Apple dove into this particular market. We knew that television as it currently exists has been dead for some time.

Our company was called Demos and while we were going to focus on niche content in order to avoid head-to-head competition when the big players dove in, our business model seems to have been duplicated by microsoft last month using their X-Box Live service as a platform.

It's nice to know our idea wasn't entirely out to lunch and the underlying assumptions of our model are holding out.

If you was to read our business plan, send me an e-mail.

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Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Some Links:

  • An article on inequality, neo-conservatism and labour laws. Compare and Contrast with the latest study from the CCPA.
  • In honour of the mission team from my church returning tomorrow: this article "'It's almost like being on another planet,' said the 43-year-old Canadian, who heads the biggest aid program in Pyongyang." A Canadian aid worker is struggling to keep North Korean children from starvation.
  • tech trends that didn't pan out this year.
  • The last night of the old guard. The final hours of the republican congress were filled with a flurry of legislative activity.

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Politics in Wonderful Prose

Everyone interested in Canadian politics, everyone who isn't interested but still watched the Liberal leadership convention and everyone who has bet money on the timing of the next federal election should get last Thursday's Convention issue of Maclean's. Paul Wells is immenently readable and I think I'm convinced I need to read his new book.

Friday, December 08, 2006

The Christian New Year

Advent, or adventus, is the season of arrival. In the Christian calendar, the first sunday of advent begins a new year. It begins a season of preparing for the promise of Jesus' birth to Mary. Of all the seasons observed by the church, advent touches me most. In advent, I look ahead to the coming of Christmas and all that it represents but I also consider how God has been at work in my life since I first responded to him in faith.

I recently heard N.T. Wright, the Bishop of Durham asked "why are you a Jesus follower?" and his initial response was "that is like asking me why I breathe." Advent is the time of year that I feel that way, it is the season when I my faith in Christ seems most natural and any doubt recedes most fully. Anticipation of Christ's coming allows me to embrace the full hope of his ministry and to see the world through the eyes of the gospel. So for me, Advent is a season of reflection and thanksgiving, of prayer and celebration.

In each of the remaining weeks of advent I plan to post some personal reflections on the week's readings as I anticipate Christmas' coming. As the real Christmas story began, I thought I'd begin with the magnificat (Luke:1:46-55):

My soul magnifies the Lord,
And my spirit rejoices in God my Savior.
For He has regarded the low estate of His handmaiden,
For behold, henceforth all generations shall call me blessed.
For He who is mighty has done great things for me, and holy is His name. And His mercy is on those who fear Him from generation to generation.
He has shown strength with His arm:
He has scattered the proud in the imagination of their hearts.
He has put down the mighty from their thrones,
and exalted those of low degree.
He has filled the hungry with good things;
and the rich He has sent empty away.
He has helped His servant Israel, in remembrance of His mercy;
As He spoke to our fathers, to Abraham and to His posterity forever.

Glory be to the Father and to the Son and to the Holy Spirit.
As it was in the beginning, is now and ever shall be, world without end. Amen