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Anyway, I wonder if I would be a better off person if I had an unlimited source of money. Would I travel the world, become cultured and multi-lingual and study theology, history, geology, and astronomy and become learned? Would I just feed the poor and build houses and let everyone who needed a home stay in one (&lt;a href="http://southbend.craigslist.org/zip/1218692270.html"&gt;here's a free house, btw&lt;/a&gt;)? Or would I become selfish and greedy and eat myself to 500 lbs and never clean a bathroom ever again?&lt;br /&gt;
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I suppose the need to work in order to get money is healthy, because it keeps me active and honest. I suppose that could be used as an argument against welfare, but that's another story.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, life-in-transition is actually treating Emily and I well. I don't believe either one of us has lost weight due to lack of food; we've enjoyed a Silverhawks baseball game (well, we at least attended it; and we enjoyed the people we were with; I'm not sure we actually enjoyed the game); beautiful days outside; wonderful books; and the simply joy of friendship and marriage.&lt;br /&gt;
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But life-in-transition is a bit wearying. Humans are stuck with the odd need to know the future and the matching inability to ascertain that knowledge. I'm looking for a full-time job in ministry, which in itself is strange. I was talking to a friend at the dunes on Sunday. He had the privledge of being called to a place of ministry (by the Spirit and by a literal phone call). I however have to treat this very much like any other job search--sending resumes, letters of reference, etc. It doesn't seem very spiritual at all. But my friend and I came to the conclusion that God uses all forms of job searching to get people into ministry. Consider Paul and the second missionary journey. They tried to go to Asia but the Spirit would not permit them. They tried to go to Bithynia, but the Spirit would not permit them (Acts 16). Then one day Paul got a dream. So they went to Macedonia.&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess right now Em and I are in the&lt;i&gt; trying-to-go-to-Asia/Bithynia stage&lt;/i&gt;. We're simply looking for where the Kingdom of God needs laborers. If the Spirit does not permit us, we'll keep on trying. But one day we'll get our own vision, go to our own Macedonia, and have a place to belong for a while.&lt;br /&gt;
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Going through this whole process got me thinking about a bit about what makes a pastor a pastor. Is it when I feel God's call on my life? Is it when I take one of those&lt;a href="http://mintools.com/spiritual-gifts-test.htm"&gt; spiritual gift personality tests&lt;/a&gt;? Is it when I get credentialed? Ordained? When I find a job? Obviously the 1st century church did not have any sort of structure anywhere close to what we have. Credentialing committees, pastoral search boards, little ID cards that let you into hospitals. I'm not saying that any of that stuff is bad. It's pretty necessary, generally speaking. But if the 1st century didn't have it, what did they go by?&lt;br /&gt;
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I think it's safe to assume that there are plenty of people out there with credentials and ordination from denominations that aren't really pastors, at least in the spiritual sense. They might have the title, the job, the parsonage, and a congregation listening to every word they speak, but they are by no means pastoring, nurturing, or loving their flock. On the flip side, I think there are probably people out there who have little training, no letters after their name, no titles before their name, and yet are the most anointed pastors out there. They know how to love, take care of us, and feed Christ's sheep.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've chosen the path of letters after my name (B.A., thank you very much) and a title before (Pastor). But I pray that I will never use those as a crutch, as an excuse to assume that I've arrived spiritually and that I get to now go around making spiritual pronoucements. I don't think the pin/certificate/card I receive from Fort Wayne will make my "bless you's" any more holy after a sneeze. I do hope, however, that I will continually seek out the Way that Christ is blazing ahead for us; the Way of loving God and loving people. And I hope that one day, like Paul, I will be able to say, "Imitate me, as I imitate Christ."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-5544442527606455633?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt; If one is looking for a good explanation of emergent/house church concepts, this might serve as a better summary than an introduction.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;***THREE STARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;* Toss&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;** Skim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;*** Good but nothing new&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;**** Challenging&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;***** Life Altering
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Neil Carter’s &lt;i&gt;Chris in Y’all&lt;/i&gt; is a primer to what’s been happening in the small church and emergent church movements over the past couple of years. Carter has little new to say but is pretty decent at saying what’s been said already in an easy to understand—if not always cheerful—way.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The book can be split into fourths: 1) theology beyond justification; 2) an exploration of the church suffering with Christ; 3) the need for community within the church; and 4) an explanation of how to make it all happen. Oddly the book concludes with a brief examination of postmodernity and how it affects the church, but the chapter seems tacked on. It would serve better as a separate essay or perhaps as an appendix.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The opening section briefly summarizes what N.T. Wright’s &lt;i&gt;Surprised by Hope&lt;/i&gt; and Dallas Willard’s &lt;i&gt;Divine Conspiracy&lt;/i&gt; talk about in terms of Jesus’ message of the Kingdom of God. Carter summarizes well and explains it in a way that should not offend any but the most ardent fundamentalist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The second section is tenuously connected to the first, but leads very well into the third. Christianity is meant to be lived in community. Therefore it will hurt. But this is what Jesus called us to do.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The final section—the part I was most looking forward to—was a major letdown. After his somewhat bitter explanations of what was wrong with the typical American church model, he leaves only one chapter to explain of how to get out of it. But this chapter lacks personal examples or stories of triumph. We become aware that he is a part of a group that is trying it and hasn’t gotten right yet, but that’s about all we know. He admits that there can be nothing systematic about getting out of a system, but an anecdote or two would have helped.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though Carter is a fine writer and spoke truth, I found the book only repeating what others have said but in more unhappy fashion. In a lot of ways, he seemed to be very reactionist &lt;i&gt;against&lt;/i&gt; rather than action &lt;i&gt;for.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;***THREE STARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;* Toss&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;** Skim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;*** Good but nothing new&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;**** Challenging&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;***** Life Altering&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-4323361601459925845?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Anthony and I went into it not having anything planned, and it ended up being relaxing and enjoyable.  Now I feel as though summer can truly commence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, Anthony and I packed a couple of books and took off for a bike ride.  We rode down to the river and explored the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;riverwalk&lt;/span&gt; and various parks around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mishawaka&lt;/span&gt;.  We settled at a park and read for a couple hours.  It was glorious!  I even got a sunburn!  It was my first time really being outside and in the sun this spring/summer.  We just soaked in having a free day to spend however we wanted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the weekend was full of other relaxing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;endeavors&lt;/span&gt;.  Lots reading, movies, and park time.  We even got a free grill on Sunday with a free propane tank soon to come.  Now it just needs to warm up enough for a beach day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to more serious  topics.  Most of you probably know that I am being laid off.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bethel&lt;/span&gt; has been and is still going through some financial difficulties (who isn't?), and with an effort to cut budgets and restructure, my position is being eliminated.  Anthony and I were pretty shocked and terrified at first, but as time went on and as we learned more information, we're seeing this as more of a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very bummed that we won't be making the income we were expecting to this summer.  So much for knocking off some of our debt and so much for some weekend mini vacations.  But, the good news is that we will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; financially.  We won't, at least not that we can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;foresee&lt;/span&gt;, be needing to move into our parent's basement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good is that Anthony and I were both looking to move on come the fall.  This is a few months earlier than expected, but in some ways it's good that I won't have to actually quit.  We have always had a bit of fear that we would stay complacent and just do what was easy.  It would be easy for me to stay at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bethel&lt;/span&gt; working, but it's not what we were meant to do.  So we're wondering if this is God giving us an extra 'push' into ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad (or potentially scary) is that Anthony is only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;guaranteed&lt;/span&gt; a job at housekeeping until the middle/end of August.  If we can't find something before then, things could get a little sticky.  The other scary thing is the loss of health insurance.  We'll be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for a couple months if Anthony finds something soon.  But if anything were to happen, then it becomes a problem.  But we're learning about COBRA and other options to see what we can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this to say that we are now in a transition stage mixed with a lot of waiting.  We're trying to have as much faith as we can and trusting that God is going to show Himself in amazing ways.  We're looking at a potential move soon (since there aren't a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pastoring&lt;/span&gt; jobs in the area).  And we're just praying that we find something sooner rather than later.  My last day at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Bethel&lt;/span&gt; is this Friday (3 days).  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While we were talking about the concept of genre, he remarked that if he were ever to find out that the Biblical book of Job was written only as a play and did not actually happen he would have a crisis of faith. “If I knew that part of the Bible wasn’t true, how could I possibly believe that the rest of was true?” The “watermelon patch” example was brought up. Haven’t heard of it? It goes something like this—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suppose that you owned a watermelon patch. You have dozens of watermelons growing. However, each day you see that one is missing. It seems that you have a thief stealing your watermelons. So, in your genius, you construct a sign that reads “ONE OF THESE WATERMELONS HAS BEEN POISIONED. PICK AT YOUR OWN RISK.” The next day, you proudly see that none of your watermelons have gone missing. Though only one of the melons is now deadly, the whole patch has been rendered useless to the thief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This argument has been used on the side of Biblical plenary inerrancy for quite a while. According to this camp, the Bible &lt;i&gt;must&lt;/i&gt; be inerrant. It must not have even one thing wrong with it because if it did, then it may have thousands of things wrong with it and therefore it could not possibly be trusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ideologies such as these prompt writings such as Bart Ehrman’s &lt;i&gt;Jesus, Interrupted &lt;/i&gt;(subtitled “Revealing the Hidden Contradictions in the Bible [and Why We Don’t Know About Them”]), a 283 page skimming of modern, liberal Biblical scholarship. Ehrman’s title is a bit deceiving. First, the book wants to interrupt more than just Jesus, but rather the entire New Testament and the entire Bible. Secondly, according to Ehrman’s tome, these contradictions are not hidden at all, but are blatantly in the Biblical text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now Ehrman’s impetus for this book is noble, I suppose. He constantly asks why it is that seminary-trained pastors neglect to tell their congregations the truths about the Bible they learn at Princeton, Yale, etc. This is indeed a great question. Basic hermeneutics are never even mentioned in churches that I have attended. Understanding context, Biblical criticism, original languages, Biblical genres, etc. was a scholar’s task, not a layman’s, not a day-to-day Christian’s. This is a shame and I think Erhman has a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the other hand, however, I believe Ehrman has setup a bit of a false disjunction between “modern Biblical scholarship” and everyone else. Ehrman’s book fights people who would lose faith if they found out Job “wasn’t true” (by which they mean “didn’t actually happen”) but never mentions those who have grappled with “modern Biblical scholarship” and have come out even &lt;i&gt;more&lt;/i&gt; assured of a current Kingdom of God ushered in by a literally resurrected Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Intriguingly, while stressing the importance of context and genre, Ehrman’s scholarship shows respect for neither. He cites that the “Temple Cleansings” stories of John (beginning of Jesus’ ministry) and Mark (end of Jesus’ ministry) are irreconcilable due to their differing chronological order. Someone who paid attention to genre would realize that chronology was never the point of hardly any biographer of antiquity. Ehrman cites examples of the phrase “son of God” used hundreds of years before its use in the New Testament. A literary critique should realize that the way a phrase is used hundreds of years before rarely can shine light on its use hundreds of years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But again, Ehrman’s bating at his straw man sheds occasional light that might make some pause and consider. If the Bible is inerrant word-for-word in its original manuscripts, then how do reconcile Matthew’s misquoting of Zechariah 11:3. Matthew says it was Jeremiah (Mt. 27:9). But the text Matthew cites is found only in Zechariah. How do we decide which story to believe on how Jesus entered Jerusalem for passion week? Was it a donkey &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; a colt (Mt. 21:7) or just a colt (Mk. 11:7)? Was Jairus’s daughter already dead (Mk. 5:21-43) or almost dead (Mk. 9:18-26)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Erhman brings up questions that need to be answered. And Ehrman’s finger-pointing at pastors for not dealing with these issues is perhaps well-deserved. But Erhman has his own faults to deal with. Most glaringly obvious is his constant use of an argument from silence. Because of the gospel writers’ neglect to state that Jesus is God and because of John’s late-written status, it would seem that Jesus’ divinity was a conviction made up years after Jesus’ death. Because Matthew, Mark, or Luke never state “Jesus is God,” Jesus must not be God. This is slightly preposterous. Because Bart Erhman never told the reader that he wears glasses and is balding, he must not wear glasses and be balding. I assume that Ehrman never uses the bathroom either since that it is not in his text either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Secondly, though I understand that this book is meant as a merely primer for modern liberal Biblical scholarship, it leaves the reader with nowhere else to turn. The endnotes are pitiful if looking for helpful resources. Ehrman constantly states that he is in agreement with “the majority of scholars” but never mentions a single one in the actual text. Nor does he bother with arguing against thought-out alternatives to his view. It seems that you either agree with him or are simply blindly ignoring what he says and are following the Bible out of ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Overall, I think &lt;i&gt;Jesus, Interrupted&lt;/i&gt; should actually be required reading for most evangelical Christians, believe it or not. But obviously a book like this should be read with guidance. Contrary to what Erhman may want you to believe, he is not the end-all, be-all opinion on all things Bible. Erhman’s book, however, does open the door to asking some interesting if not crucial questions about the book we call Scripture. Though Erhman may be misguided in some of his answers, questions lead to searching, and searching leads to truth. Even if Job didn’t actually happen, it still is &lt;i&gt;true.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;****FOUR STARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;* Toss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;** Skim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;*** Good but nothing new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;**** Challenging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;***** Life Altering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-1808159044647419471?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This chapter (the introduction of the covenant between YHWH and His people) puts a rather large emphasis on listening to God.&lt;br /&gt;
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4:1--Listen to the statutes...&lt;br /&gt;
4:10--Let them hear My words...&lt;br /&gt;
4:12--the Lord spoke to you; you heard the sound of words; only a voice&lt;br /&gt;
4:15--the Lord spoke to you&lt;br /&gt;
4:30--Return to the Lord..and listen to His voice&lt;br /&gt;
4:33--Has any people heard the voice of God speaking from the midst of the fire as you have heard it and survived&lt;br /&gt;
4:36--He let you hear His voice; you heard His words&lt;br /&gt;
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Listening is probably a skill we have forgotten. Even now I had to force myself to turn off my MP3 player just so I could allow the words of Scripture to penetrate my heart. We constantly have noise; it's not too often that we listen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now obviously the way God speaks today is substantially different than they way God was speaking to the Israelites then. We don't come across bushes--much less whole mountains--burning with fire with the voice of God Himself booming out of it. However, we do have Scripture and the Holy Spirit dwelling inside of us. We need to listen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not only do we find emphasis on listening, but also on NOT seeing.&lt;br /&gt;
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4:12--You heard the sound of words, but you saw no form--only a voice.&lt;br /&gt;
4:13--So watch yourselves carefully, since you did not see any form on the day the Lord spoke to you&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now these passages are followed with the command to not "make a graven image...in the form of any figure, the likeness of male or female...animal...suns...m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;oon...and the stars" (4:16-19). Remember that image is an important (daresay crucial!) concept in the OT. Genesis 1 declares that humanity was made in the image of God. We are not to make graven images, nor are we to bear the name of God worthlessly (commandments 2 and 3).&lt;br /&gt;
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This makes sense considering 4:5-8. God tells the Hebrews to "keep and do" God's statutes and judgments "in the sight of the peoples who will hear all these statutes and say, 'Surely this great nation is a wise and understanding people. For what great nation is there that has a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;god so near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to it as is the Lord...?" God was not just giving these commands to create some strange system of laws and rules and dead animals. He was creating a system based on justice unlike anything the world had ever seen. Look at 4:8--"What great nation is there that has statues...as righteous as [what] I am setting before you today?" Israel was meant to let the world know that there is a "God so Near" who is just. Why not make a graven image? Because ISRAEL was meant to be the image of God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, who is this God? 4:24 states that he is "a consuming fire, a jealous God." But seven verses later, 4:31 states "God is a compassionate God." How are both possible? C. Wright writes,&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'lucida sans', 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"The apparent contradiction between verse 24 and verse 31 is in reality a vital consistency. It was the fire of God's jealousy that protected the strength of God's mercy...to this people. In rebellion and idolatry they would find the God of verse 24. In return and obedience they would find the God of verse 31. This is the same unchanged God, responding to a tragically changeable people."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Whether we like it or not, God responds to His people. When they reject Him, He lets them go on their way, sometimes even if it leads to their destruction. God is a God of freedom; those who do not chose Him, He will not coerce into love. As a professor of mine used to stay, God is not a cosmic rapist. However those who seek Him will find Him (4:29) and in response: He will not fail...nor destroy...nor forget (4:31).&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of forgetting, that is another thing we aren't supposed to do (4:9, 23). That is why it's worthwhile to read books like Deut...so we won't forget.&lt;br /&gt;
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Verse 35 states that God has done all these things for Israel "so that you might know that the Lord is God." God is a revelatory God; He is not Deistic, floating away somewhere. "He is God in heaven above and on the earth below" (4:39). He is everywhere. The earth is full of His glory. It is also important to note that God is not just the God of "up above." He is the God of here below as well. Remember:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'lucida sans', 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your will be done on earth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Israel is not only meant to merely&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'lucida sans', 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but also God disciplined (taught, trained) His people in morality. Knowledge of God leads to action. God being revealed to you leads to being disciplined in His ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-5690173742874417246?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Church was excellent (if a bit under-attended) this week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bethelcollege.edu/academics/undergrad/relphil/faculty/?staffID=10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dr. Tony Tomasino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;taught on loving the Lord with all of our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(as opposed to last week which was about Heart and next week which is about Mind). He pointed out to an ANE thinker, the heart was the seat of the will and that the soul (Hebrew: nephesh; Greek:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;psychē) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;was not just some disembodied part of you (which is actually a novel idea in the history of the world, making way unto the modern mind in the 17th century) but rather the whole of your being.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is has many implications. First off, Love is a choice. It is a conscious act of will. In fact, it is something that can be commanded. Dr. T. told the story of a woman going to a counselor, complaining that she doesn't love her husband. "What should I do?" she asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Well, you should love your husband," the counselor responded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"No, you don't understand, my husband and I have fallen out of love. What should I do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Love your husband," he said again simply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"No you don't understand--"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"No, YOU don't understand," the counselor declared. "You have confused love with passion. Love is an emotion. It comes and goes. But love is a choice that you have to make."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is the same with God. Our emotions of how "in passion" we are with God will come and go. But loving God is a choice to obey and follow Him. This is something that we don't often understand. Even John Wesley missed this point. He once wrote to his brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I do not love God. I never did. Therefore I never believed, in the Christian sense of the word. Therefore I am only an honest heathen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;However, John had obeyed the will of God to the utmost. John had a bad definition of love, as if it were some feeling in his heart (or in his kidney's, if we were to go with Ancient Near Eastern imagery). Love must be acted out on by the&amp;nbsp;entirety&amp;nbsp;of our person. Perhaps to understand Mark 12:30 it should be translated like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love the Lord God with your will, your being (body and mind), and anything else left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"How are you feeling about the graduation?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's a pretty common question these days, not only to me but to my peers. Graduation is obviously a pretty big deal--it's signifies the end of four very crucial, forming, trying, and yet enjoyable years of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But too often when I hear a fellow student asked about the end of not only undergrad for this school year but for the rest of their lives, they respond with:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Oh I'm so ready to be done."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"I'm so ready just to be out of here."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Isn't this kind of sad? I mean, these four years have crafted relationships that we will have for the rest of our lives. Our minds and our hearts (and our bodies, I guess) have been changed into something very different then what they were four years ago. We think differently about the world, as well as the people and the things in it. We know our God better than before. And hopefully we've allowed Him to know us as well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, now that we've come to the end of this journey, I think the response should not be "Get me out of here, let's rush out." I think it's time to sit and reflect, rekindle memories, retell stories.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Think of the&amp;nbsp;Israelites. They had just wandered around for 4 years...I mean 40 years...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
doing really dumb things,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
really heroic things,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but always being provided for by God Himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Their journey is told in blow-by-blow detail through Genesis, Exodus, Leviticus, and Numbers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And yet we get to Deuteronomy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They're on the banks of the Jordan. They can almost smell the Promised Land, a land flowing with milk and honey (which is more than we can say about the land we enter into after Bethel). And yet what they do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They stop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They sit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And they listen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They listen to Moses retell what God has done with them and through them. They listen to the good and the bad. The tales of woe and the tales of victory. They know these stories. Their parents had lived them out; they grew up in the midst of them happening. And yet, just a few days away from the next stage in their journey, the fulfillment of all that had been promised to them, they listen to it all.&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally Moses dies and they stay still for 40 more days, just to mourn their leader, the symbol of what had happened to them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so, as we go to the bookstores, pick up our graduation gowns, sell our textbooks, and pack up our bags, can we too sit? And stop? Let's post pictures from Freshman pictures up on Facebook and remember. Let's go to a round table at the Dining Commons and retell stories of how we met. Of what we used to think and what we think now. Of what God has done in this 4-year wandering of a wilderness called college where God has given us manna each and every day that we needed it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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A man came into the computer lab today with a donut and a big coffee. From where I sit at work I can see 3 signs that say "NO FOOD OR DRINK IN THE LAB." So my co-worker stops the man and asks him to leave his drink and food at the counter to retrieve when he's done.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Why do I have to do that?" the man responds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"I'm sorry, but there are signs everywhere that there is no food or drink in the lab," she responds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"I know," he says, "but I've been here 5 years and no one has ever told me that."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wait? He know's that there are signs, but he ignored them for 5 years? Whatever happened to integrity?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm reminded of my quite&amp;nbsp;virtuous&amp;nbsp;father who, even when coming from work at 4a, will still not park in a handicapped spot or run a red light when no one is there. What happened to doing the right thing just because it's the right thing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-4521766350467898167?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I guess after 17 years of being in some sort of educational system* that makes sense. I have to somehow figure out what to with "Life After Homework." Of course, I'm also the guy who's tired of going to classes, but comes home to read a commentary on Deuteronomy. What a dork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="&amp;quot;" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="&amp;quot;" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think these next two weeks I will be more quiet and meditative than usual as I wrap up this part of life. Of course that will change when appropriate, like when 24 comes on at 9 tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Here's the offical list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://www.diocesefwsb.org/cso/schools/stvincentdepaul.shtml" linkindex="30"&gt;St. Vincent de Paul Catholic School&lt;/a&gt;, Elkhart, IN (kindergarten and half of 1st grade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;;&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2) &lt;a href="https://www.edline.net/pages/Seward_Elementary" linkindex="31"&gt;Seward Elementary School&lt;/a&gt;, Seward, AL (part of 2nd grade) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;;&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) &lt;a href="http://www.trinityindy.org/" linkindex="32"&gt;Trinity Lutheran School&lt;/a&gt;, Indianapolis, IN (2nd through 4th grade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;;&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4) &lt;a href="http://model.goshenschools.org/" linkindex="33"&gt;Model Elementary&lt;/a&gt;, Goshen, IN (5th grade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5) &lt;a href="http://gms.goshenschools.org/" linkindex="34"&gt;Goshen Middle School&lt;/a&gt;, Goshen, IN (6th grade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6)&lt;a href="http://www.abekaacademy.org/" linkindex="35"&gt; A Beka Academy/Pensacola Christian Academy/Home School&lt;/a&gt;, Goshen, IN (7th through 12th grade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7) &lt;a href="http://www.bethelcollege.edu/" linkindex="36"&gt;Bethel College&lt;/a&gt;, Mishawaka, IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-5206376261116549413?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Deuteronomy 2 presents some more challenging material. In 2:34 we see that the Israelites killed all "men, women, and children of every city" in the land of Heshbon. In 2:30 we see that God "hardened the heart" of the king of Heshbon so that Israel could fight him and take over his land. This is a God to shiver at.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt; But we also must remember that it's the same God that commanded Israel to not provoke to war the Edomites (2:5), the the Moabites (2:9), and the Ammonites (2:19). Why? Because God had also promised them land and had ordained that they should live there. Chapter 2 presents a God who is supremely sovereign, dispossessing some people to allow those of His choosing to thrive there. And we also discover that God's dealing with Israel--though unique in it's covenant nature and unheard of revealing of the Divine--is not unique in terms of providing for a people group. Esau, Moab, and Lot were all family to the Hebrews and had had some sort of dealing with YHWH. God was being faithful to His people and punishing those (the Emim/Anakim/Rephaim/Zamzum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mim) who had never known Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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2:7 presents a personal God that has "BLESSED," "KNOWN your wanderings through the wilderness," "BEEN with you," and has made sure that "you have not lacked a thing." YHWH, though sovereign and Most High, is also taking care of His children.&lt;br /&gt;
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Notice that the parenthetical explanations of 2:10-12 and 2:20-23 show the obvious hand of an editor. Even 2:12 states "...Esau dispossessed them and destroyed them...just as Israel did to the land...the Lord gave them." The text is speaking in past tense ("Israel did") of an event that hadn't happened yet in the chronology of Deuteronomy (the taking of "The Land").&lt;br /&gt;
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As mentioned, we see the dual nature of human free will and Divine sovereignty. Verse 30 presents a king that, one the one hand, "was not willing" for Israel to pass through his land. We have obvious language of the king making a choice, using his will. On the other hand we see that God hardened his heart for the express purpose to cause a war between Israel and this king. This reminds me of John 1:12-13, "But as many as received Him, to them He gave the right to become children of God...who were born...of [the will] of God." Which is it? Are they receiving Christ of freewill or by God's will? The only correct answer is Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally the end of the chapter almost sings of "I told you so." Verse 36 states, "There was no city that was too high for us; the LORD our God delivered all over to us." This shouts in the face of 1:28, "The people are bigger..the cities are large." When we follow God, there is no person or city big enough to stop us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-5646172886138452267?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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No, that's not quite right... not only don't I like it, but I don't think it's the right way to go about telling people about God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I think salvation is an essential part of our faith (obviously), and I would never suggest that it's never mentioned, I just think sermons are not the ideal place for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Easter Sunday our pastor, like many others, I'm sure, decided to preach a salvation message.  The idea is that Easter will bring in a lot of visitors, so what better time to tell them that Jesus loves them.   The sermon was titled "How to Know You are Going to Heaven," and it began with him asking "Do you know where you're going when you die?" As I sat there listening, it got me thinking.   I simply came to the realization that we are going about things the wrong way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this is a generational thing, but I couldn't help but wonder, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if I were a visitor to a church would I understand enough from a 15 minute sermon to accept Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;  Though I'm sure it can happen, I have my doubts.  What is the purpose of the church?  What should visitors, non-believers, and the unchurched see when they come into a church?  In my opinion, one of the main purposes of the church is for edification- to teach and grow in knowledge, maturity, and spiritually.  When visitors come to church or when non-believers come to church, they should be able to see the body working, worshipping, and learning.  Hmmm, I'm not quite sure how to word this next part, but if pastors were teaching about living life abundantly and about bringing Jesus' kingdom here on earth instead of how to get to heaven when we die, I think that would be more beneficial for non-believers.  They would see what our faith is all about, and it gives them questions, and hopefully God can start working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when does salvation enter the picture?  Well, I think ideally, salvation should be presented in terms of a relationship.  One on one.  With a friend.  If a non-believer heard a sermon about abundant and full life, perhaps they would be curious enough to visit again.  And maybe again.  Even if that wouldn't happen, maybe they would talk with someone after.  Even if the church never saw them again, I still don't think all would be lost.  Perhaps that person will speak to someone they know who has faith or maybe they will try another church.  That's where people like you and I come in.  Being a person living out faith.  Being someone who can be approached.  Living in the world (yet not being of it).  Hopefully, we can be out in the world to help answer questions.  To guide on the journey.  That's where I think salvation comes in.  Again, I would emphasize that I would never try to limit God and the ways in which He chooses to work.  Obviously, He can speak through a salvation sermon.  And surely he can speak through conferences, etc.  But I have a hard time believing that a one time "here's how you can get to heaven" spiel is the most effective way to reach people in this society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won't even go into the fact that salvation should not be focused on Heaven or death, but on life and what living life truly means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know these thoughts are disorganized.  Instead of trying to write pretty, I just needed to get them down.  They've been mulling about in my head since Easter morning.  I guess I just wish the church (the church in general, not the individual church) would start acting like they're preaching.  I wish more Americans had the desire to get past salvation and dig deeper into Truth.  And I wish that that desire and passion would draw others to the God who we know is Love, Grace, and Goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis all for now.  Feel free to leave your thoughts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-927633228421510408?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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He warned, however, that such a stance might bring persecution for what you believe, but that we need to prevail through it. He gave an example of a rally that was going on by Christians at a statehouse to prevent the passing of a bill that would allow homosexuals the right to have civil unions. The pastor and a friend (we'll call him Jed) were attending the rally when a friend of Jed's drove by. She slowed down the car and rolled down the window asking Jed what he was doing there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"My church and I are rallying against the passing of that bill that's going to allow homosexual civil unions," he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"Oh," the friend said. "I'll see you later." And she drove off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After a few minutes, however, Jed got a text message from that same friend. The text said, "Generally I am a very understanding person, but what you are doing I simply cannot stand for. So I'm afraid we can't be friends anymore." And that was that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now the pastor telling this story thought that, though this was unfortuante, it was still the right thing because Jed had "stood up for what he believed" and had done the right thing. His losing of this friend was simply a form of persecution that he was to expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Excuse me? Doesn't this miss the whole point of what Christians are supposed to do? Nowhere in the Bible are we asked to go to rallies or attempt to get laws passed that agree with our view of morality. As a matter of fact, when we try to do that, we try to politicize Jesus, which was the same mistake that the disciples and the crowds of Palestine did. The 1st century Jews expected their Messiah to be political and militaristic, ready to throw off the bonds of Rome. Jesus claim of "The Kingdom of God is here" was thought to be a revolution cry. It was, in fact, but not involving chariots and swords. Jesus had no such interest. He wanted people to be the people of God not because of the law of the land, because of the law written on their hearts (see Jeremiah 23).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And so Jed may have fulfilled his moral conscience by standing at that rally, but he also lost an opportunity to keep a friend and make a disciple. When Jesus saw the adulterous, 5-time-divorced woman at the well, did He go to the town council and demand that laws be passed against such sinful women using city facilities? Did He even ask her to move out of wherever she was staying with her boyfriend? No. Instead He talked to her, about the theology of worship of all things. He invited her to drink of His water, to get intimately acquainted with Him and what He was about (see John 4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Christianity is not about passing laws and being seen at the right rallies. It is about spiritual friendships with divorcees, lepers, orphans, and even homosexuals. Matthew 28:29 says &lt;i&gt;As you are going make disciples,&lt;/i&gt; not &lt;i&gt;As you are going pass laws against the immoral.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-5385372843955833215?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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We alternate between an Old Testament and New Testament book. We just finished Hebrews and now we're on to Deuteronomy. Thanks to my Biblical Theology class and Dr. Gene Carpenter, I am actually excited to read this book. We've been talking about some of the more beautiful passages in the book and how it portrays God's relationship with His people. I also picked up &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Deuteronomy-Christopher-J-H-Wright/dp/1565631714/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1239631752&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Chris Wright's NIBC Commentary&lt;/a&gt; to help out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started last night and already have a ton of things to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NASB-4894" class="versenum" value="1"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;1:1, 5--We have the repeated phrase "across the Jordan." This phrase is particularly significant. It represents being in the wilderness (1:1), which though is not all that exciting of a word, should still conjure up memories of God's provision. "Across the Jordan" is also where we find Jesus hundreds of years later, in his own "wilderness" (Matthew 4:1).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;1:2, 3--The author of Deuteronomy gives the reader some rather pointed irony. It's only 11 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt; journey from Mt. Horeb/Sinai to the banks of the Jordan, but it took the Israelites 40 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;years &lt;/span&gt;to get there. Again we see parallels with Jesus who was in his own wilderness for 40 days (Mt. 4:2). But again, we should know that just as the Israelites were provided for, so was Jesus (Mt. 4:11). And I doubt it's coincidence that Jesus would quote Deuteronomy 3 times (Mt. 4:4/Deut 8:3; Mt. 4:7/Deut. 6:16; Mt. 4:10/Deut. 6:13).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:8, 21--Here we see that there is a "both/and" when it comes to God's will for a people or even individuals. God has "placed" the land before Israel, but they are still requried to "take possession" of the land. When it comes to God's will, we cannot simply stand around waiting for it to happen at us. God asks that we take responsibility for our own lives and simply allow Him to guide and direct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:16, 17--God has always been a God of justice. His asking to be fair to both a fellow countryman and the "stranger/alien" would be unheard of in their contempoary society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:30, 31, 33--We find the repeated phrase that God "goes before you." We also see that "God carried you" just as father carries His son. If any preacher ever tells you that the New Testament was the first time people referred to God as Father, please let him know that this simply not the case. In Deuteronomy, we do not find a god concerned merely about rules and regulations; He is a God of justice and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:22-46--This is a complicated story of disobeience. God tells them to take the land; they say they can't, and so God punishes their generation to die and not have the promised land. The next generation attacks when God asks them not to, because they were relying on their own strength. The moral of this story is that obedience is key. Intriguingly we find that the same situation may require different responses. But what we do depends on God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3193172611300907347-3110657378959432609?l=blog.anthony-emily.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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