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farewell</title><description>This will be my last post on this blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to bring my adventure into the blogosphere to an end, because I am no longer sure that it is such a good idea as it seemed back in August. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned a lot along the way. Here are some of my thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) To really get the most out of blogging, one has to read a lot of other people's blogs. I simply lack the time or inclination to do that: my page of blog feeds tends to go unvisited from one week to the next. If you don't read other people's blogs, it is difficult to feel part of the community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) My ability to offend people by expressing myself carelessly remains undiminished, despite my avowed intentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I have been naively surprised by the range of people who have been reading my blog. I had assumed that the readership would divide neatly into two groups: very close friends and family, and people who only know me on the internet. In reality, a large number of my readership have been people with whom I have boundaried relationships: colleagues at work, friends from church, ex-wives. Blogging blurs those boundaries, and this is not necessarily a good thing. I know that Mel has been very sensitive to this, and we have discussed it a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I have enjoyed keeping a diary because it lets me think and reflect. I will hopefully keep up a paper diary and scrapbook going forward. But its contents will now be a private matter, for Mel, me and the family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4771213531482743453-2356011851034554220?l=simonboswell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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And the gospel of hope</title><description>Isn't it funny that sometimes a lot of unrelated events happen to coincide that make you think of the same thing? I think Nicky Gumbel refers to them as 'God-incidences'. Recently I have been going through one of these phases, and the recurrent theme has been that of hope.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;About a month ago I was saying how my job situation had been causing me stress, and that I had been passed over for a promotion. What I had come to realise was that I had become a victim of my own ambition, and that in chasing the promotion I was harming my relationships with my colleagues at work, and putting pressure on Mel and Emma at home When I realised this it was obvious that I was going down the wrong track - so I stopped. The problem was that I wasn't sure what the right track was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to find the answer on Palm Sunday. Tim Hastie-Smith preached on the passage in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=matthew%2026:69%20-%2027:9;&amp;version=31;"&gt;Matthew&lt;/a&gt; 26/27 where the stories of Peter and Judas are so clearly contrasted. That afternoon I watched '&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0070239/"&gt;Jesus Christ Superstar&lt;/a&gt;' on TV for the first time - in that show, Judas is a frustrated idealist who just doesn't understand Jesus' "strategy". Later that evening the BBC  series, "&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/religion/programmes/thepassion/"&gt;The Passion&lt;/a&gt;" also had a sympathetic portrayal of Judas, focusing more on how he was coerced into betrayal by the Judaean high priests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have sympathy for Judas too. Jesus knew that Judas would betray him, just as he knew that Peter would deny him. I have wrestled with a sense of unfairness that somehow Judas has been hardly treated by tradition, as if his suicide was necessary; for centuries the church has pronounced that his unforgiveable crime has condemned him to a life in the fiery furnaces of hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me I found the portrayal of Judas in Jesus Christ Superstar most illuminating; this was a Judas with ambition, who had plans for Jesus. Ultimately it was his frustrated ambition that lead him to make the terrible error he made in the garden of Gethsemane. This side of Judas' character lives in me too - the ambition and idealism that is inherently part of my character is also that part of me which leads me to make bad decisions that can harm other people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet what is most saddening about Judas is that he kills himself before the resurrection: in his remorse he loses hope, and without hope sees no reason to live. The great tragedy is that within two days, Christ is resurrected; Judas kills himself without knowing what an important role he has played in the greatest triumph of all time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where the contrast with Peter is so striking. We know that Peter 'went outside and wept bitterly'. How must he have felt on Easter Saturday? Could he have felt any less remorse than Judas? He certainly did not know that his sins were forgiven at this time; yet because he survived, Peter went on to become the leading figure in the early church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I had not quite formulated at this time was any understanding of why this matters. It was only during my reading and listening during Easter (for example, to the fantastic Rob Bell at &lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewPodcast?i=24091391&amp;id=214057317"&gt;Mars Hill Bible Church&lt;/a&gt;) that the whole thing came together. I have to admit that I have quite an unbalanced understanding of the Easter message. I can understand the importance of the crucifixion and the forgiveness of sins; but the significance of the resurrection has not yet been fully revealed to me. This year I have just been struck again and again by the word, "hope". It seems to pop up everywhere. And where Judas had lost hope, Peter retained it, even in his darkest hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, I love the story in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=luke%2024:12&amp;version=31"&gt;Luke&lt;/a&gt; where Peter rushes to the tomb after the women have come back with stories of finding the angels there. The other disciples had not believed the women, "because their words seemed to them like nonsense. Peter, however, got up and ran to the tomb." Imagine how he must have been feeling! It is Peter who acts in hope, when the common response is to disbelieve the women; it is surely one of those classic moments of biblical understatement when Luke tells us that Peter "went away, wondering to himself what had happened." I wonder whether he had the most amazing smile on his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does this matter to me? The story of Judas and Peter has opened my eyes to a choice that I too can make: I can be like Judas or I can be like Peter. Hope is the alternative to ambition, perhaps even the antidote. Ambition leads to destructive behaviours; hope is constructive. Ambition sacrifices the individual for the sake of the cause; hope sacrifices the cause for the sake of the individual. Ambition chases the future, whilst hope lives in the present and trusts in the future. This Easter I have learned an important lesson; now I hope that I can learn to live it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4771213531482743453-2053728553267850425?l=simonboswell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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