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In ministry, we serve.  In career, we advance.  But when your career is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ministry&lt;/span&gt;, it feels wrong to want to advance.  It seems presumptive to be driven.  God should open the doors, right?  It would show a lack of faith, and worse yet be of the flesh, to be ambitious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet God says that those who desire to be an Elder desires a noble task (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Timothy%203:1;&amp;amp;version=31;"&gt;1 Timothy 3:1&lt;/a&gt;).  God does not rebuke such ambition, rather it seems as if He approves of it.  The following verses detail out the character of such a man.  It would make sense God wants all of us to meet those qualifications, as it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reflects&lt;/span&gt; Christ's character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ambition still remains, however.  That's where I'm at right now too.  My ambition is to work for the church full time.  That wording makes it sound like I'm just out for a job, but it's so much more than that.  My whole heart is driven in that direction.  I spend my days thinking about how do we retain members, how should small groups encourage self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;discipline&lt;/span&gt;, how do we keep the kitchen stocked.  My mind is bent around organizing the church in such a way that it's members thrive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;spiritually&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is making my current 9-5 rather tedious.  I can't tell you how little satisfaction I get anymore.  I know we are to work as if unto the Lord and I do try.  I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for the provision He gives.  I just do not understand the fire He's lit in me, yet He keeps me here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at the prompting of my wife, who's being very patient with me, I've shared some of this with Linden.  At a recent lunch discussing the possibility of my starting school I just came out and shared my dream of being a possible Pastoral Intern.  It would be very part time and I would still keep my job, but it would include structured mentoring and development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At even more prompting, I wrote Linden again and shared that my heart is really to be at the church full time.  Now I'm not asking for that, nor do I see it happening in the near future.  But I needed to be honest that's what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, pray for me that God will align things, give my heart His desires and open/close the doors that need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you've ever had to deal with balancing ambition/ministry I'd love to read your comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24930067-7676204166063165313?l=www.jason305.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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The most famous of which is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Murphy's Law&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything can go wrong, it will.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In science, there is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Occam's Razor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All other things being equal, the simplest solution is the best &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This rule keeps scientists hypothesis from becoming to complex and convoluted. Works well in the legal arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peter Principle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;In a hierarchy every employee tends to rise to his level of incompetence.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is very true in business. The idea is that you do a good job and you get promoted. That is until you've been promoted to a level where you can no longer do a good job and get stuck there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moore's Law&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number of transistors per square inch will double every two years. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is big in my industry, IT. The idea is that computer speed and storage capacity will double every two years. It's held true since 1965.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that end, I've held my own law about computers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jason's Maxim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You don't need to upgrade your computer if you don't upgrade your expectations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I've found that most people who are frustrated with computers are frustrated because it seems they're always slow.  These same people buy a computer just for "email and Internet", then try to load the newest MS Office release two years later, plus play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WoW&lt;/span&gt;.  They're the one's wanting their computer to do more and getting frustrated that it can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like buying a sports car when you're single, then being angry that five years later it can't hold your wife and two kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen people run an old Mac Classic for 15 years and it runs just fine, because it's only ever done what they wanted it to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me ask you this.  Is the same true for your faith?  Do you you find that your faith needs an upgrade?  It just won't cut it anymore.  You want more.  It did fine five years ago, but now you find it lacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you've upgraded your expectations.  Maybe five years ago, you just wanted to stop cussing as much and have a more pleasant home life.  Now you're seeing that other people have great experiences with God and you want them too.  Your expectations have grown.  You're not content with just cutting out the weekend drinking and sending in your tithe check.  You want bigger movements of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think God wants us running our old Mac Classic faith for 15 years.  He wants us to want more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upgrade your faith.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24930067-7999043648996104505?l=www.jason305.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Last night was my night, so I prepared a few thoughts just to help us work through the passage.  I thought I'd post them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be Holy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13&lt;/strong&gt; Therefore, prepare your minds for action; be self-controlled; set your hope fully on the grace to be given you when Jesus Christ is revealed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Peter is again putting out a call to be self-controlled.  A righteous lifestyle is important.  Nothing done well is ever done casually.  Make purposeful strives to live as God would have us live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can be done, knowing that it is not our living in which our hope is placed, but in the grace of Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14&lt;/strong&gt; As obedient children, do not conform to the evil desires you had when you lived in ignorance. &lt;strong&gt;15&lt;/strong&gt; But just as he who called you is holy, so be holy in all you do; 16 for it is written: "Be holy, because I am holy."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reconciled with God, we now live in a Father/Son (Daughter/child) relationship with Him.  We therefore obey Him as a good Father and seek to please Him out of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are called to be holy, not simply live sinful lives under grace.  God loves what is good and hates what is evil, we should as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17&lt;/strong&gt; Since you call on a Father who judges each man's work impartially, live your lives as strangers here in reverent fear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We recognize that it is not from man that we should seek approval, but from God.  God’s judgement is just and a reverent fear of that judgement is warranted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt; For you know that it was not with perishable things such as silver or gold that you were redeemed from the empty way of life handed down to you from your forefathers, &lt;strong&gt;19&lt;/strong&gt; but with the precious blood of Christ, a lamb without blemish or defect.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It isn’t out good behavior, self-control or the approval of men (even those in the church) that has saved us, but the sacrifice of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some, the life handed down from our forefathers is the church. Without Jesus, even a church life is empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20&lt;/strong&gt; He was chosen before the creation of the world, but was revealed in these last times for your sake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our salvation was always in God’s mind.  There is nothing in our lives which Jesus cannot cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21&lt;/strong&gt; Through him you believe in God, who raised him from the dead and glorified him, and so your faith and hope are in God. &lt;strong&gt;22&lt;/strong&gt; Now that you have purified yourselves by obeying the truth so that you have sincere love for your brothers, love one another deeply, from the heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Does that mean we are purified through our obedience.  No, but through our obedience to the truth that Jesus is the only way to the father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23&lt;/strong&gt; For you have been born again, not of perishable seed, but of imperishable,&lt;br /&gt;through the living and enduring word of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24&lt;/strong&gt; For, "All men are like grass,&lt;br /&gt;    and all their glory is like the flowers of the field;&lt;br /&gt;    the grass withers and the flowers fall,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25&lt;/strong&gt; but the word of the Lord stands forever."&lt;br /&gt;And this is the word that was preached to you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our salvation and the spirit within us is not perishable.  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