Archives for the month of: July, 2007

Preaching that we should always trust in God can feel kind of trite and condescending when done from the comfort of a sleepy Southern California suburb while yet another South Korean hostage has been murdered in Afghanistan. It’s bad enough that such a terrible series of events is happening, but I start to despair when the response of the body of Christ here is either deafening silence or outright hostility.  One outstanding voice has been Eugene Cho, through his regular updates and insights into this situation.

There is a time and place for critiquing and questioning this group’s purpose and methodology in their trip to Afghanistan, but now is not that time. When people are being murdered and held hostage, we should mourn, weep and pray — not stand on our comfortable soapboxes, point fingers and blame the victims.  It saddens me that a powerful voice such as Christianity Today barely mentions this tragedy — and, even then, focuses their coverage on critiquing Korean missionary efforts rather than sounding the call to prayer and solidarity.

Regardless of whether or not this particular group was there to overtly share their Christian faith, it frustrates me to hear criticisms such as, “Well, they should have known something like this would happen in such a dangerous place” or “They have no right to try to be there.”  Maybe one day I will share some of my thoughts about the shortcomings of Korean and Korean American missionary efforts, but I will say this right now — I have known many Korean missionaries who have given up very comfortable lives in order to go live in hard places, often without electricity or running water and usually without recognition or applause, simply because they are compelled by the love of God in Christ.  By the same line of reasoning many critics are following, the martyrs of Hebrews 11 should never have gone into difficult places hostile to Christ.

Lord, have mercy; Christ, have mercy.

Our daughter loves to sing. She sings while she’s playing, while she’s brushing her teeth (quite an experience!), in the car, right before she takes her nap… She’ll sing songs from church, from her favorite CDs, and from her imagination. One day, we heard her singing a song that some of the big kids from church had performed one day. According to her, the chorus of “Supernatural God,” by Hillsong Kids is:

Super-vegetable… super-vegetable God!

vbs.jpgWe just finished up our VBS this week.  Our theme, as you can see to the left, was “Avalanche Ranch,” by Group Publishing. Group always puts together a great VBS, and this summer was no exception (the design, however, is mine).  One of the kids’ favorite songs from this week was “Forever,” by Chris Tomlin. The third line of the first verse in our daughter’s version goes like this:

For He is good, He is a bubble thing (For He is good, He is above all things)

I tried to correct her one day, but she was extremely offended.  These misheard lyrics might go down in history like “Purple Haze,” by Jimi Hendrix… “Excuse me, while I kiss this guy“…

A South Korean pastor was murdered by the Taliban in Afghanistan yesterday, and twenty-two members of Saemmul Church are still being held hostage there.  In the face of such evil, how do we trust, believe, pray?  Eugene Cho has put together a picture of what Pastor Bae Hyung Kyu’s life was all about — by all accounts, a life marked by sincerity, generosity and love.  Eugene has posted a photo of Pastor Bae’s father, an ordained elder, praying for his son which is utterly crushing in light of what has happened to his son.

We’re right in the middle of our VBS.  It has been a wonderful time of seeing God work in the hearts of so many people in our church community.  I do believe everything we’ve been sharing — that God is strong and that He is with us — but these words feel so frail and so fleeting when the darkness pushes its way into our lives so forcefully.

I understand when people try to emphasize God’s sovereignty in these situations — that the “blood of the martyrs is the seed of the church.”   Perhaps part of “counting the cost” in going out into dangerous places is a willingness to give up one’s life.  But when I think of the family Pastor Bae left behind, my heart breaks. All we can do is mourn together, pray and weep and stumble through the darkness together, and carry those who are unable to move forward.

Lord, have mercy; Christ, have mercy.

For years now, pharmaceutical companies have been marketing direct to consumers with ads urging them to ask their doctor about a specific company’s pill. Sexual dysfunction, high cholesterol, sleepless nights — nothing, according to these ads, cannot be solved without the help of their products.  Big Pharma, with the help of Madison Avenue, has perfected the art of naming their pills.  These strange words sound vaguely scientific, often tweaking an existing word or combining words to create an interesting hybrid.  Some examples: Nexium, Exubera, Rozerem… Even student loan companies have gotten into the act — doesn’t “Astrive” sound like a pill?

Of course, there’s the small matter of the pages upon pages of warning and side effects associated with most of these medications.  I recently saw an ad for a restless leg syndrome medication (which was strange enough in the first place to me) and was puzzled by the warnings:

This product may cause you to fall asleep without any warning, even while doing normal daily activities such as driving. When taking this product hallucinations may occur and sometimes you may feel dizzy, sweaty or nauseated upon standing up. The most common side effects in clinical trials for RLS were nausea, headache, and tiredness. You should talk with your doctor if you experience these problems

I’m pretty sure you will already have spoken to several ER doctors and a couple of surgeons if taking this medication caused you to fall asleep on the road. And, if I’m a restless leg syndrome sufferer, I’m not real happy about the hallucinations: “My leg stopped shaking, but I can’t get rid of this dragon that keeps following me around.”  What was that about the cure being worse than the disease?  Reminds me of a Steve Martin piece from awhile back about side effects.

Today I saw what looked like a father-and-son duo standing on a street corner holding up large signs that said, “Jesus is the Way, the Truth and the Life” and “Believe in Jesus.” They weren’t yelling or screaming, just holding up their signs for drivers to see. In fact, the teenager looked like he was kind of trying to hide behind the sign. No heavy-duty “turn or burn” messages… and certainly no mixing of gospel and empire, as depicted to the left. It takes some seriously willful ignorance not to realize the crazy ridiculousness of holding up a sign that says “Trust Jesus” along with clipart (or is it some crazy fundie dingbat that I haven’t seen yet?) of a handgun, tank, and anti-aircraft missiles. And is that a dude high-kicking in the upper left-hand corner?

Other than their theology, missiology, and methodology, the thing that drives me nuts about these kinds of signs are the fonts people use to promote their message — usually something clunky like Impact or Varsity (for that eschatological rah-rah flair). While I might not be as upset as some people are about certain fonts (Comic Sans, in particular), I believe that fonts matter. And not only to us font-nerds, but for legibility, to convey a particular ethos or vibe, and maybe even to get better grades.

It’s time to upgrade to “Repent 2.0” signs.