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While I wish I could have heard the messages from David Gibbons, Peter Cha and Ken Fong from this past weekend’s San Diego Asian American Leadership Conference (by all accounts, they delivered fantastic messages), my responsibilities there precluded my ability to sit in on the main sessions there. While I didn’t have an official title, I think Childcare Second Assistant Volunteer would pretty much summarize my role.

Much love to James, Dora and Steve for putting in so much hard work & prayerful effort into this amazing conference. When my wife and I came on board to help out in whatever ways we could, we realized that one of the most important things we could offer would be childcare — thus freeing the post-college family set to attend. It was really great to hear during a dinner chat with Joon Han that, for some people there, SDAALC was the first conference they had attended in years — specifically because childcare was available. My wife did a wonderful job preparing a great kids’ program with limited resources, and we had some really wonderful volunteers help out. I was there to provide box-moving and audio/visual tech support (and to hold multiple crying infants simultaneously).

I recorded my seminar, Asian American Identity + Postmodern Culture, on my little MP3 player. If I figure out how to upload it (and if it seems worthwhile), then maybe I will get around to posting it here. I was humbled that anyone showed up at all, and I sincerely hope that it was beneficial in some way for those who were there.

Another SDAALC note: it was great to see that True Story: A Christianity Worth Believing In, by James Choung, was not only available but was sold out by the end of the conference. Check out The Big Story and The Big Story, Part 2 videos James made based on ideas from this book — they are great resources for postmoderns who struggle with sharing their faith in Jesus in a concise, compelling way with others. These short clips (each one is only about three minutes) are also powerful for those of us who were raised in the church believing in the Western, individualistic, consumer-mindset, fire-insurance Jesus who died just for me (and that’s about it) instead of the Christ whose life, death and resurrection make the story of redemption, restoration, healing and rescue possible — in our individual lives, our relationships, families, communities and for the nations and the world.

Bruce Reyes-Chow and the good folks at Mission Bay Community Church have been producing winsome Easter cards for the last couple of years — clever designs that play off some of the cultural misdirections surrounding Easter.

But this year, they declared that all your base are belong to us with their “Wii Jesus” Easter card and, in the process, set off a bit of a firestorm in the gamer world. Posts, podcasts, discussions, rants, threads, flames and comments ranging from bemused curiosity to righteous indignation have made it to sites such as kotaku.com and G4TV. One of my favorite comment threads says:

Well, of course they wouldn’t allow us to play the Wii.

Jesus would win at everything, making it not fun.

Jesus pwns teh newbs.

Other irreverent, but strangely amusing quotes include, Hey, wait a second, Jesus is on my baseball team too! I guess he really is everywhere! and I actually have a Jesus Mii on my Wii. That way, whenever I go into the Everybody Votes channel, I can ask myself “What would Jesus do?”

Next year, maybe it’ll be time for the big helicopter egg drop!

I confess, many days I feel stuck on that Saturday in between Good Friday and Easter Sunday — a kind of waiting and longing, wondering about how my journey brought me to this point, secretly hoping for new life. So, while I might not experience the unparalleled joy of Jesus’ resurrection constantly, today I remember — and stake my life upon — our risen King, the Resurrected One, the true life giver and dream awakener, the One who restores my heart, stirs my hope and says through His risen life that His kingdom has come, is here and is coming.

As a new chapter of life and ministry begins to unfold in the next couple of weeks, I am thankful for the wisdom of people like Eugene Peterson. In Christ Plays in Ten Thousand Places, Peterson writes about the kind of community I dream of and would love to be a part of and serve:

The gospel, while honoring our experience, doesn’t begin with our experience. We don’t begin a holy life by wanting a holy life, desiring to be good, fulfilled, complete, or wanting to be included in the grand scheme of things. We have been anticipated, and the way we have been anticipated is by resurrection, Jesus’ resurrection. Living a holy life, the Christian equivalent of revolution, begins with Jesus’ resurrection.

The resurrection of Jesus establishes the entire Christian life in the action of God by the Holy Spirit. The Christian life begins as a community that is gathered at the place of impossibility, the tomb.

Just as Jesus’ birth launches us into the creation and Jesus’ death launches us into history, Jesus’ resurrection launches us into living in community, the holy community — the community of the resurrection.

While it certainly remains to be seen whether this concert can initiate any positive change — either within North Korea or for US/NK relations — the New York Philharmonic’s concert in North Korea on February 26th was historic as it represented the largest group of American citizens to set foot on North Korean soil since 1953, the end of the Korean War. In many ways, music transcends, permeates and changes cultures, but the totalitarian North Korean regime leaves me little hope for genuine change. Yet, despite my weary cynicism, it’s hard not to be moved by the New York Phil’s beautiful rendition of the Korean traditional, Arirang.

Today, I heard an interview with Lorin Maazel, conductor of the NY Phil, on Fresh Air. Towards the end of the interview, Terry Gross asks Maazel about techniques he uses for reducing tension as he conducts. Not only is his comment remarkably humble for such an accomplished person but his approach, I believe, could greatly benefit those of us in vocational church ministry:

Then you say to yourself, What I do is of no importance whatsoever. I am here as a servant. If I am nervous, it means that I think what I am doing is important. That is an egocentricity which no interpreter can allow himself the luxury of. You’re there to serve the music and you have to be in the best position, psychologically and physiologically, to do so. Which means no tension, no nerves — Yes, exhilaration; yes, enthusiasm; yes, focused energy — but no nervousness because that is counterproductive.

How easy it is, especially in an Asian American setting (where the pastor might be seen by some as a stand-in for a shaman), for church leaders to get carried away with themselves and their own significance.

Isn’t that part of the problem with attractional, event-oriented approaches to church? If my sense of success or failure depends on how well I go over at the big show, then there’s no joy — not for me or for anyone unlucky enough to be there. There’s music, all right — but it’s a praise chorus to me, not an invitation to dance to the heartbeat of God together. While big events do have their place in the spectrum of life and ministry for the people of God, I join with Once A Youth Pastor in asking whether the downside outweighs the benefits [h/t: Marko for highlighting this blog].

Like a good Presbyterian, I believe that the church must truly preach the Word of God and rightly administer the sacraments — so, in that sense, what pastors do every week is something important — but the temptation to blur the lines between the messenger and the Message is so great that the pulpit can easily exalt the person behind it and not the Word of God on top of it.

Maazel’s quote paints such a lovely picture of what church ministry could be — exhilarating, enthusiastic, joyful — if we would be so consumed by the Music that we could honestly stand in front of others and serve as an interpreters without ego.

I’m heading out on a weekend retreat with our youth group. Please pray for me.

Here’s a little design I worked up for our retreat:

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If I’m not back by Sunday evening, please send a team into the woods looking for me.