A few years ago the members of Lakeside Church made a strategic decision: We will not let the next generation of young people be untouched by the gospel. So we raised some money and built a building. Our students decided to call it The Block.

Yesterday at 7:00 a.m. I rode my bicycle onto the church property. The parking lot of the Block was packed with cars. Three buses sat idling in the driveway. In the basement 123 high school students--and many of their parents--gathered to hear final instructions, such as "How to Flush the Toilet in a House Boat." By 7:30 they were on the buses and off to a week of House Boat Camp.

Last night the Block was full again. This time hundreds of adults and teens gathered to prepare for Blitz. Blitz is Lakeside's Summer Day Camp for kids. Next Monday 1000 children will descend on Lakeside. Four-hundred-fifty volunteers will coach, lead, serve and love those kids while presenting a living, breathing, water-fighting picture of the gospel. It was amazing to see this many people saying, "I will give up a week to serve kids so they can learn to love Jesus."

Meanwhile, up at Shasta Lake, 40 more adults are serving those high school students on a bunch of house boats and ski boats. And the gospel will be proclaimed and lived out again. 

Don't despair for the next generation. There are hundreds of people investing in their lives and their faith. If you are one of these investors, Thank You! I'm so proud of what you are giving and how you are giving it. Glory to God.

I recently taught a workshop on memorizing the Bible for Lakeside Church's Pathway of a Disciple. Memorization is not everyone's strength. I get that. But for me, the discipline of memorizing passages of scripture has been the single best driver of my spiritual life. For years I have sought to put the epistles, psalms and other passages into my head and heart.

I found that memorizing Isaiah 40 has given me a greater grasp of God's sovereignty. Psalm 118 steers my heart passionately toward our Messiah. Philippians 2 teaches me humility--over and over and over.

At some point I decided to change direction. I had never memorized narrative scripture before, scriptures that tell a story. So I learned Luke 15, the story of the Lost Sons and what Tim Keller calls The Prodigal God. I found I loved knowing the story. Yes, I knew it before. I could tell you a rough outline of the story. But when I learned it by heart, it took on a new character. In fact, the characters took on character.

To memorize a story well, give personality to the characters. Or better yet, seek to discover what the personalities of the characters already are. The sons have personality. So does the Father. Lots of it. How you learn the story and how you tell the story make a difference to the story.

My latest goal has been to memorize Genesis 1-3. This section is the foundation for everything that comes later in the Bible. It' s a story. In this case, I started memorizing at chapter three. I've learned over the years that memorizing three chapters in chronological order means I will get the third chapter less settled. I usually put all my energy into chapter one. A little less into chapter two. By the time I get to chapter three I'm worn out. So chapter three doesn't always go so well. So this time I started at Genesis 3. Yesterday I got the final verses down. Now I'm reviewing like crazy. 

Reviewing is the best part, because you can do that anywhere. Sitting at traffic signals is a good place for reviewing. So is lying in bed at night. In the shower--oops, too much information. Reviewing is where the characters and personalities come to life. 

For example, how defensive do you think Eve sounded when she first responded to the serpent? How much laughter was in the serpent's voice when he told Eve she would not surely die? Did God's voice crack when he told his friend Adam that he had to leave the Garden of Eden?

When you find the personalities and the characters, you learn the story. And suddenly it gets personal.

I've spent the last two weeks serving churches. I've been in Sunnyvale, Monterey, Half Moon Bay and Los Banos. I also took a side trip to Tuolumne to be with 40 pastors for the Next Generation Churches Pastors Retreat.

The theme of my adventures boils down to Mission. What are we trying to do here? In Sunnyvale we tried to diagnosis dysfunction. But the Mission was our target.

In Monterey we celebrated 100 years in the ministry life of a healthy church. They asked me to speak on the Mission.

In Half Moon Bay we discussed structural changes that a church might need to make to move the ball down the field. It is a Mission field.

See, the question for all of us comes to this: What matters? What really matters? Our Pastors Retreat sought to reconnect pastors with the One who restores their soul. Why? Because the Mission won't get done through a bunch of worn-out, beat-up pastors with wounded souls. We need healthy pastors with restored souls so they can lead the charge of the church. But where is the charging church headed? On a Mission.

Yesterday in Half Moon Bay, I joined some other church leaders to prepare a pastor for his ordination council. Ordination focuses on the pastor's understanding of ministry, the Scriptures and theology. We talked about a lot of theological technicalities in that meeting. But those technicalities are never intended to divert our time and energy from the Mission. The technicalities matter because people matter. And people come with questions, and pastors and theologians and "ordinary" Christians need to be prepared to address those questions. Anything else feels like a lack of love. That's because the Mission is about people...and faith to love those people well.

Paul told the Galatians, "The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love" (Gal.5:6).

In all the stuff you're doing today, where is your faith being expressed through love? How are you living out the Mission?

I had the privilege last weekend of participating in the 100th Anniversary of First Baptist Church in Monterey. It was a fantastic party.

But wait a second. What lasts a hundred years? Mervyn's didn't. Not Montgomery Wards. Oldsmobile? Nope.

No president presides and no king reigns for 100 years. Nor do any pastors serve a church that long. One hundred years is a long time.

Lakeside Church is 22 years old. We've just reached adulthood. Barely. And like a lot of 22-year-olds, we're still trying to figure things out. 

At FBC Monterey last weekend, they never told the story of how the church began. I know they have built two buildings in 100 years. I know the stories of some of their pastors, some great ones, and some of their members. But I didn't get to hear about the original vision. Who launched this church? Why? What moved them? Why Monterey? What did they hope to accomplish? Did they think it would last 100 years? Did they believe they would make a difference?

The worship service was spent mostly talking about the past. That makes sense, because they were celebrating where they had been. It is a good, solid history of honoring the Lord.

I had been asked to address the future. I started thinking 100 years out. Most leadership processes these days work on three-year plans. The standard used to be ten years, then five, but that is regarded as too long these days. Change comes too quickly. So people ask, "What's your three-year vision?" Or even, "What do you hope to accomplish this year?"

I wonder what it would look like if churches took a longer view. What if we asked, "If Lakeside Church--or any church--survives 100 years, what difference will it make in this community"? I want to know, "How will our town, our region be better because our church actively engaged it during these 100 years?" The answer to that question should be astounding!

What's your hundred-year vision?