Two for One. (A Response to the RFRA)

I work, play, and worship in North Eastern Indiana.  While I officially live just over the border in Ohio, I think it is fair to say that the majority of my time awake is spent in Indiana.  I am familiar with the twists and turns of many Indiana backroads and I have marveled at the beauty of Hoosier lakes and forests.  I feel a connection with the state, and while my Buckeye pride celebrates when Ohio is successful, I wish Indiana and all of its inhabitants well.

I listen to the news constantly when driving.  So I have heard all about the bill recently passed in Indiana that is causing such an uproar.  The ‘Religious Freedom Restoration Act’ (RFRA) has brought the humble state of Indiana to the world stage.  Hearing about the bill on national and international news is surreal and hearing the tumultuous reaction to the new law is discouraging.  It seems that RFRA is so controversial that it has brought a D.C. sized firestorm to the very doorstep of a state I love.  Companies and organizations are running to both sides of a line drawn in the sand, willing and eager to do economic battle in the interest of winning the fight.

I don’t call the reaction to the RFRA discouraging because I support its intent and want to see our religious freedoms protected, but rather I am disappointed that we would find the need for such a law.  The Constitution of the United States already protects the free practice of any religion in its first amendment.  Do we really need to re-legislate to protect something we are already guaranteed?  Have we lost faith in the protections afforded to us by the Constitution?  Does the Constitution need to be renewed every so often like the batteries in our smoke detectors?  If we can not look to the public servants tasked with upholding the Constitution with an expectation that the clauses outlined within will be carried out, it is time to elect new public servants.

I find the intense reaction to RFRA discouraging in another way as well.

Whether appropriate or not, much of the blame for this whole debacle is falling on the plates of conservative politicians, who were elected by a conservative electorate.

Let me speak more clearly.

Much of the blame for this law is being placed on the shoulders of those who claim to follow the teachings of Jesus.  Much of the blame is being placed on my shoulders, and on the shoulders of those I live and work with.  While I do not live in Indiana, I am part of a church there, a collection of people who seek to follow the teachings of Jesus.  I have influenced those who live in Indiana and feel like I bear some of the responsibility assigned to us.

Frankly, I do not think we are unfairly burdened with the responsibility.

Each of us who follow Christ has likely heard a story of persecution brought against “our people” by “the enemy”.  Perhaps the most popular example is of a baker who was approached by a gay couple and asked to bake a cake for their wedding or commitment ceremony.  The baker refuses, citing religious beliefs, and is then sued for a civil rights violation.  The story usually concludes with the bakery closing as a result of the suit.  Afraid that this story was only a story, I searched for and found several different versions of this story reported by various media outlets across the United States.  Based on the evidence I have found, I can not deny that this has happened more than once to more than one Christian bakery.  It is a true story.

Another true story can be found in Matthew 5.  During his sermon on the mount, Jesus laid at the feet of the masses a worldview that was completely foreign to their understanding of the Old Testament.  Before Jesus told us that we must be perfect as our heavenly father is perfect, he asked us to give to the one who begs from us.  Before he told us to walk two miles with someone who forces us to go one, Jesus told us to give our cloak to the person suing us for our tunic.  Our cheeks were to be turned and offered to the people who struck us, and the loss of our eyes was not to be avenged.  We were asked to hold ourselves to a higher standard than any religious leader of the day had so far put forth, and we were asked to love our neighbors and pray for those who persecute us.

In exchange for our obedience to the requests Jesus makes in Matthew 5, we are promised that our persecution would result in our blessing.  We are told that if we make peace, we would be called sons of God.  Jesus goes so far as to say that we should rejoice and be glad of our great reward in heaven, secured for us by the persecution directed against us.

A baker I am not...

A baker I am not…

I do not own a bakery (for readily apparent reasons), but if I did, I hope that I would find the strength to go willingly the extra and uncomfortable mile when it was asked of me.  Perhaps someday I will have an opportunity to serve someone who is seeking to do me harm.  I hope I do not mind a little pain today for the promise of a great reward in the future.  Until my opportunity to do so arises, I will continue to ask myself what it might look like to give to the person who is suing me more than they ask for.

Do not ask the government to legislate away our chance at a blessing promised by Jesus.

Go two miles when you are only asked to go one.

Undeserved Gift

If this post was a court of law, I would defend the front half of this story as pertaining to the witnesses state of mind.  It may not seem like we are getting anywhere interesting, but I hope you’ll see the value of the front half, by the time you finish the back half.   Continue reading

Out of Time (DOP #25 2014)

“Time passes like a slow trickling stream, flowing continuously as the ill effects of unjust events find their way downstream to collect in an ocean of sorrow.  There are those who stand on the shore and do their best to alleviate the suffering they find collected there, but they are far too few to stop the inevitable rise of the waters.  They make a difference with each action, but they are losing the fight against the sin and destruction found in the world.  All around them dams break allowing water to pour over the edge until a group of peacemakers can rally enough strength to stop the rush of destructive water.”

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Community (DOP #23 2014)

I might get to add a few photos to this in a few days, but I don’t want to spoil the surprises in store for those attending Dayspring Christmas Eve services tomorrow.  Check back soon!  

The last 2 weeks have been remarkably busy.  I went from being unbelievably not busy, to suddenly so busy that I basically didn’t see my family for 2 weeks, since we live in the same house, I think that might give you an idea of my schedule.  A large part of the busyness of my schedule the last 2 weeks, was related to it being the Christmas season and volunteering at church to help with Christmas Eve services and preparation.  I did the math and I think I have been at church for more than 11 hours of rehearsals, 14.5 hours of services, 9 hours of set/effect construction, and 4 hours of video production and editing.  That works out to about 38.5 hours of volunteering at church in the last 3 weeks.

The best part of those 38+ hours is the fact that I am not serving alone.  For each hour I have put in, someone else has put in at least one of their own.  From musicians to greeters, cooks to teachers, nursery workers to tech guys and gals, there are probably hundreds of people giving of their time and talent to help make our church services a reality.  I don’t know if I could ever really wrap my head around what it really takes for a church to function well during the Christmas season.

At church, my role tends to be primarily related to tech.  I sometimes troubleshoot weird lighting problems, help change batteries in microphones, and I occasionally help create videos or assist in minor set construction stuff.  Our level of technical production has greatly increased this year, and the ambition of the tech crew has really blown me away.  We are doing things that sounded cool on paper, but I did not really expect to see happen.  It has been pretty incredible.  I get to be a part of all of our services this weekend, and even though I know exactly what is going to happen, and when it is going to happen, I am still surprised by how cool it is.

I could never make all of these things happen by myself.

Even if I did somehow create an automated system that would automatically trigger all of our effects, lighting, and unmute audio channels, I can’t play all of the instruments by myself, and I certainly couldn’t be a greeter welcoming people into the service.  I could make most of the tech stuff work without any help if I had 3 months to program everything and nothing else to do with my life, but the show still wouldn’t go on.  It is too much for one person.  In fact, no one volunteer or even full time employee can pull off something so grand by themselves.  I like to think that I could manage it, but the truth is that there is no possible way it could be done.

This is the secret, and something we must keep in mind as we pursue peace globally and locally.

You can never make everything happen by yourself.

It takes a community of people, working together with a common goal to do anything of great significance.  In this community, we find people with different talents than ours, we find people with different perspectives than ours, and we find people who have different resources than we have.  These seemingly small distinctions between us are what make us stronger as a community pursuing peace.  An individual pursuing peace can achieve much, but a community pursuing peace can achieve more than the simple addition of our efforts would suggest.

In fact, I get to watch this exact concept play out with readers of this website.

Together, and as of this evening, we have raised $700  to bring clean water to people who do not have access to it right now.  I couldn’t have done that by myself.  I don’t have the resources on my own, but I did have a vision, and I shared it with a community of like-minded people.  Once I shared my vision, I donated what I could, but it fell far short of the ultimate goal.  I couldn’t do it on my own.  Slowly, but steadily, others (most of whom remain anonymous) have chosen to give their resources to the cause as well.  Others have shared our cause with friends or family, and still others will bring us closer to the goal in the days to come.  I do not know for sure who most of these people are, but they have chosen to act in community to help bring a taste of peace to a community in need.  I am honored to be a part of a community that is doing what it can to change the world.

I could have never done this much on my own.

The church I am a part of is made better by the combined service of individuals pursing the goals of the church.  In just the same way our little group of readers and writers here are better as a community that is united in a goal of peace.  Our church volunteers do not always agree on the what the best method is, and I am sure many of you do not agree with some of the statements I have made over the last 23 days, but we choose to put aside our egos in service of a larger cause.

It has been an honor to serve and learn with each and every one of you.

Lets share our visions for peace with each other, and pursue them together.

Want to join the community?  There is still time…and we would love to have you. 

A community of people, serving a community across the world, with love.

A community of people, serving a community across the world, with love.

#25 Days of Peace (An Introduction)