Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I have become sounding brass or a clanging cymbal. And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, but have not love, it profits me nothing.

Writings

Romans: About Rome


Once again, all italics are from the MacCarthur Bible Commentary!

Rome was the capital and most important city of the Roman Empire.  In Paul’s day, the city had a population of over one million people, many of whom were slaves.

Around half the people in Rome were slaves, thus making it likely that around half of the believers that Paul is writing to in this letter were slaves as well.  This Church body is unlike anything we can understand in the United States.  He is writing to a people that are unequal in terms of their place in society but are one in the body of Christ. 
 
Rome boasted magnificent buildings, such as the emperor’s palace, the Circus Maximus, and the Forum, but its beauty was marred by the slums in which so many people lived.

There were some extravagantly wealthy people in Rome (that had many, many slaves) but many of the people lived in extreme poverty. 

It is important to note that the believers that Paul is writing to were faced with persecution daily.  For somebody to claim any other king but Caesar was not tolerated so Christianity was a threat to be removed.  Some believers were fed to the lions in the Coliseum.  Others were crucified.  They met together secretly in houses to avoid arrest (like people do in China and Muslim countries today). 

Paul had long sought to visit the Roman church, but had been prevented from doing so (Romans 1:13).  In God’s providence, Paul’s inability to visit Rome gave the world this inspired masterpiece of gospel doctrine.  Paul’s primary purpose in writing Romans was to teach the great truths of the gospel of grace to believers who had never received apostolic instruction.

Since Paul had never been to Rome, his primary purpose of writing was to teach.  None of the Apostles had been to Rome and they were in need of doctrinal instruction.  However, they were not shooting in the dark either.  They still had good teachers as part of their Church body.  Priscilla and Aquila, a couple of Paul’s disciples, were part of the Roman church at this time (Romans 16:3).  These two worked as tentmakers with Paul at Corinth (Acts 18:1-3), helped mentor early church leader Apollos (Acts 18:26), and also led a house church in Ephesus for a while (1 Corinthians 16:19).

As the preeminent doctrinal work in the New Testament, Romans naturally contains a number of difficult passages.

Oh boy, fun times ahead.  Shall we begin?

 I think it’s important to always study the words of the Bible in its proper context.  You can literally make the Bible say whatever you want it to say if ignoring the contexts in which verses are written.  Now that a little bit of a contextual foundation has been laid, lets start digging into Paul’s wonderfully crafted letter to the Church in Rome! 

Romans: About the Author


The Apostle Paul is the undisputed author of Romans.  The letter was written to the early Christian church in Rome, around 56 AD.  For this entry, all words in italics are taken from the MacCarthur Bible Commentary.

Paul was born about the time of Christ’s birth, in Tarsus, an important city in the Roman province of Cilicia.  He spent much of his early life in Jerusalem as a student of the celebrated rabbi Gamaliel (Acts 22:3).  Like his father before him, Paul was a Pharisee (Acts 23:6), a member of the strictest Jewish sect.

Paul grew up in an important city and was taught under a very respected rabbi among the Pharisees.  Acts 5:34 describes Gamaliel as a “teacher of the law held in respect by all the people.”  Our introduction to Paul in the Bible comes in Acts 7:58.  A man named Stephen, who was among a tiny sect called “the Way,” was being stoned for blasphemy and it records that “the witnesses laid down their clothes at the feet of a young man named Saul.”  It is clear that Saul (who later became Paul) was a respected rising star among the religious community of the time and was one of the biggest persecutors of the early Christian church.

Miraculously converted while on his way to Damascus to arrest Christians in that city, Paul immediately began proclaiming the gospel message. (Acts 9)

Conversion seems like too nice a term for what happened to Paul.  He did a complete 180.  He went from being in a place of respect and power among the religious elite to embracing persecution and suffering as a way of life.  He would have been rejected by all those he knew and loved at the time.  Something pretty miraculous must have happened and it did. 

Then Saul, still breathing threats and murder against the disciples of the Lord, went to the high priest and asked letters from him to the synagogues of Damascus, so that if he found any who were of the Way, whether men or women, he might bring them bound to Jerusalem.  As he journeyed he came near Damascus, and suddenly a light shone around him from heaven.  Then he fell to the ground, and heard a voice saying to him, ‘Saul, Saul, why are you persecuting me?’ (Acts 9:1-4).

Jesus then told him to go into the city and he would be told what to do.  When Paul opened his eyes, he was blind.  The Lord told a believer named Ananias to go to Saul and put his hands on him so he could receive his sight back.  Having received the vision from the Lord, Ananias then politely responded, “ARE YOU CRAZY!?.”  Okay, that was not his exact response, but pretty close.  Ananias of course obeyed, Paul was baptized, and immediately began preaching Christ.   

After narrowly escaping from Damascus with his life…

Before Acts 9:20 in my NKJV Bible the heading reads: Saul Preaches Christ.  Literally three verses later there is a new heading: Saul Escapes Death.  It is amazing how closely those two things are related, especially in the early church.  The Way was blasphemous and a threat to be removed.  To preach Christ meant to face death and persecution daily.  We forget this in the United States, but there are still places in the world today where “escaping death” still follows “preaching Christ.”  I find it extremely convicting that Christianity spread to the ends of the Earth amidst persecution and torture.  There was nothing convenient about being a Christian in the worldly sense.  If not from God, it would not have lasted.   


 Paul spent three years in Natatean Arabia, southeast of the Dead Sea (Galatians 1:17, 18).  During that time, he received much of his doctrine as direct revelation from the Lord (Galatians 1:11, 12).

The only mention of Paul’s time in Arabia comes from two verses in Galatians.  These are the quiet years of Paul’s Christian life and no doubt was a period in which the Lord shaped him into the man he would become.

More than any other individual, Paul was responsible for the spread of Christianity throughout the Roman Empire.  He made three missionary journeys through much of the Mediterranean world, tirelessly preaching the gospel he had once sought to destroy (Acts 26:9)

Like I said, a complete 180.  The man who could have arguably been called the greatest persecutor of the Way in its earlier years became its greatest missionary.  He planted churches all along the Mediterranean.  This is what happened to him through his efforts (as he records in his second letter to the believers in Corinth):

From the Jews five times I received forty stripes minus one.  Three times I was beaten with rods; once I was stoned; three times I was shipwrecked; a night and a day I have been in the deep; in journey’s often, in perils of waters, in perils of robbers, in perils of my own countrymen, in perils of the Gentiles, in perils in the city, in perils in the wilderness, in perils in the sea, in perils among false brethren; in weariness and toil, in sleeplessness often, in hunger and thirst, in fastings often, in cold and nakedness… (2 Corinthians 11: 24-27).

Sounds fun doesn’t it?      

Paul wrote Romans from Corinth toward the close of his third missionary journey (most likely in A.D. 56).

A woman from the Corinthian church in Cenchrea named Phoebe (Romans 16:1) was probably the one who delivered this letter to the Roman church.  Paul was longing to visit them but first he wanted to go minister to the believers in Jerusalem (Romans 15:25).   

He later would be arrested in Jerusalem and was in prison for two years before he appealed his case to Caesar.  After surviving a shipwreck along the way, he would eventually arrive to Rome as a prisoner (Acts 21-28).   

Romans: Introduction


           Over the next few months, I am going to blog about the letter that Paul wrote to the church in Rome around 56 AD.  This sounds incredibly boring but I think if you commit to read each day, and I commit to write each day, it will be a rich experience.  First off, I want to say that I am not a Bible scholar or an expert by any means.  Much of what I write will be personal reflections using the text as a guide.  My only sources will be the Bible (mostly the NKJV) and occasionally the MacArthur Bible commentary to help me gain a greater understanding of the text.

            I honestly don’t know why I am committing so much time to blog about the letter to the Romans.  I feel a sense of wanting to go deeper through this text and writing a series of blog posts forces me to go deep.  I hope this will not be a situation where I blog about scriptural truths and then ignore them as I live my life.  Lord, teach me through your Word.  Give me the courage to not only write about your Word but to live it out. 

            I plan on posting each day of the work week and then writing and praying through it.  If you have comments, feel free to add them.  Like all of you, I am just trying to figure this stuff out.  I am not some super holy Christian dude and if anything I write reeks of self righteousness, I hope you will call me out on it so I can recalibrate.  I am still learning about His grace and it is through our unworthiness that we learn about the greatness of His mercies.  It is all about Him.  So I dedicate this blog series to God, may He speak through me, and may others find Him in these writings, however they come out.       

            I hope some of you take this journey with me and meditate upon the verses of Romans in the coming weeks.

            Tomorrow, we will explore the life and ministry of the author.

God's Beauty in Ixil Country



Made with photos from my 3 months in Guatemala from January to April 2012.  The song is You're Beautiful by Proto Evangelion. 

Fitting our Feet with Readiness

...having shod your feet with the preparation of the gospel of peace... (Ephesians 6:15)


I lead a Bible study at my humble apartment and last Sunday we talked about the armor of God as Paul presents at the end of his letter to the Ephesians.  The whole passage reads:


Stand therefore, having girded your waist with truth, having put on the breastplate of righteousness, and having shod your feet with the preparation of the gospel of peace; above all, taking the shield of faith with which you will be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked one.  And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God; praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, being watchful to this end with all perseverance and supplication for all the saints... (Ephesians 6:14-18).


We talked about all these elements and the applications.  This passage is so rich that we could easily spend a month talking about each element of the armor of God that Paul describes.  The part that I had the hardest time wrapping my head around was the part about having to shod your feet with preparation.  What was all that about?  Luckily, some in our bible study use the NIV translation, which in this case I find easier to understand:


...and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace...

And just for fun I will also provide the ESV translation:


...and, as shoes for your feet, having put on the readiness given by the gospel of peace...
It was not until I went on a run through the woods yesterday that I got a glimpse into what it means to fit your feet with readiness.  I had spent the weekend sitting at a swim meet and my body felt icky, it needed a workout.  For some reason I feel a need to stay in great physical shape.  It's not that I am training for anything in particular, I just feel a sense of calling in preparing my body to be ready for whatever might be thrown my way.  If my body is a tool to be used for God's purposes, why would I let it go?  


This has been a difficult period of my life.  Those couple hours per day while I am on deck coaching are fun.  I love being involved in children's lives and being of influence.  But the rest of my time, I feel lost.  What am I supposed to be doing?  Little things I have been involved in since returning from Guatemala involve preparing and giving presentations about my trip, helping a tiny bit with communications for W.I.N.D., editing a yearbook for the children at HOREB, and preparing for a swim event to help bring clean water to a community in Haiti.  Most of that has now ended and it is in this lull that I feel the implications of this verse as I run the hills.


Am I ready?


If God intended to use me, right now, at this moment, for His kingdom purposes, am I ready?  Have I used the good news of His peace to prepare myself?  Am I spiritually disciplined enough to handle tests and temptations that might come my way?  Am I living my life in His spirit even in the dull times in my life?  Have I given my body over to him, disciplining it, presenting my body as a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable to God, which is my reasonable service? (Romans 12:1)  


When our lives feel boring and comfortable, it is at this time when it becomes of the utmost importance to fit our spiritual feet with readiness.  We must prepare because God may choose to use us at any time.  Our minds and our bodies must be given over to Him and we must be ready at any moment.  


At the end of Paul's life, as he was facing his death in a Roman dungeon, he wrote to his disciple Timothy,


Preach the word!  Be ready in season and out of season... (2 Timothy 4:2)


We must be ready at all times.  Let not the lulls of life lead us away from the Lord.  We must not drift.  We must stay ready, no matter the season of our life.  






  

Frodo and the Problem of Evil

Another excerpt from Nate Wilson as quoted in the March 10th edition of WORLD magazine.

Could you, if you were Frodo the hobbit, raise the problem of evil to Tolkien?  Frodo might say, and this is a traditional postulation, Tolkien is either bad at writing, or evil.  Or option three, he doesn´t exist.  Does that argument hold water?  Can Frodo look at his reality and say, of the author, "there either isn´t one, or he sucks, or he's really evil?"

That´s what the philosophers give us.  But we look at Frodo and we can say, "You idiot...the evil is here to be beaten!  It´s here to be overcome!  It's here to be broken - break it!  Go throw the ring in the volcano!  Don't sit there and look at it and say, ´there is no Tolkien, because if there was, how could such an evil exist?"'

Living in a Fantasy World


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From Author Nate Wilson, as excerpted in March 10th edition of WORLD magazine:

I want kids to realize that they live in a fantasy world: they should not finish a novel and think, "Now back to my unmagical, boring existence."  This world is crazy.  The grass outside is made out of thin air by sunlight.  Heat from a ball of fire in the sky turns into carbon dioxide, air grabs some heat from the sun and rips the carbon out and makes itself a leaf.  It's not made out of dirt, it's made out of thin air.  We're on a ball of rock flying at Mach 86 around a ball of fire in the sky, right now, just around and around.


Imagine describing to Frodo (from Lord of the Rings) how we fly around, in a steel tube the size of school buses, and then we have this vapor our alchemists make, and you light a match to it.  We sit in this steel tube, and somebody stands up front and says, 'buckle up,' we strap in, and then we light that stuff and we go whipping through the sky, six miles up.  We hurtle along, hop a continent, and then I get off.  I tell Frodo that, then I say, "Man, I wish I lived in a fantasy land that is magical like yours."

Now Fully Present in the United States


I don’t know why, but I feel like my first day back coaching was yesterday even though I have been coaching for two weeks.  There has been a part of me that has been going through the motions.  Coaching swimming feels second nature to me, kind of like driving a car.  It is not like I was not doing my job but I never felt fully invested.  Some of the children were excited to see me when I returned but a part of me still felt numb.  I was not yet adjusted back to my old life in this now strange land.  Yesterday, I was 100% in the moment and it felt great.  While I had physically seen the kids the past two weeks, I don’t feel like I actually saw them until today.  I feel the Lord calling me to go back to Guatemala.  At the same time, in this moment of my life, I know I am supposed to be right here in the United States.  The Lord has given me this wonderful opportunity to be a positive role model in the lives of many children.  Why would I waste it by not being fully present? 

Lord, take away all distractions from my head and help me be fully present.  Help me to love the way that You love, to be willing to lay my life down for another.  Lead me in teaching and in integrity.  Lord, may Your light be reflected in the way I live my life for Your glory, always.

A Celebration to Remember


Thank you all who came to celebrate 5 years for WIND of God Ministries!  It was overwhelming seeing so many people who supported and prayed for me while I was in Guatemala in one room together.  It is so humbling to think of how many people were supporting me through prayer and whatever good God used me to do, I realize now that the people in that room were a huge part of it and were right there alongside me.  Thank you!