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Showing posts with label Max Lucado. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Max Lucado. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 13, 2024

FELLOWSHIP OF THE REDEEMED

I just read the following in Max Lucado's book, GRACE:

Find a congregation that believes in confession.  Avoid a fellowship of perfect people (you won't fit in), but seek one where members confess their sins and show humility, where the price of admission is simply an admission of guilt.  Healing happens in a church like this.  Followers of Christ have been given authority to hear confession and proclaim grace. "If you forgive the sins of any, they are forgiven them; if you retain the sins of any, they are retained" (John 20:23).   [pp.88-9]

While I was growing up, after prayer meeting on Wednesday nights, everyone went to their smaller 'class meeting'.  These groups were arranged by geographical areas.  I was part of the 'Mercer Road Class'.  My father was the 'class leader'.  I was the only kid that attended prayer meeting, so I was also the only kid to attend a class meeting.  

We went into a smaller room where we sat much closer together.  My dad would read a scripture and then ask questions.  I noticed pretty quickly that most people were fairly willing to give a testimony of praise; however, there were far fewer respondents when dad asked if anyone had any sin to confess.  The room usually fell into dead silence with little or no eye contact.  

When the meeting was over, we'd head home.  Along the way, dad would stop at a few homes to check on people who had missed the class meeting.  I sat in the car during those brief visits, so I don't know exactly the nature of what took place in those visits.  

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As a lifelong observer of human behavior, a pastor for many years and working with many people as a counselor, I can state the obvious: people don't feel comfortable confessing shortcomings, failures or sins!  It's humbling, even in some cases humiliating.  Saying things like the following is hard:

  • I screwed up
  • I fell off the wagon
  • I relapsed
  • I lost my job
  • I binged on pornography
  • I lost my temper
  • I had an affair
  • I cheated
  • I've been struggling with depression
  • My marriage is falling apart
I really can't imagine standing up some Sunday in my current church and saying any of the above!  There are about two hundred people in the room and I only know fifteen to thirty by name.  Most of the people are little more than strangers to me!  I think they're nice folks!  I enjoy worshipping with them.  But I'm not ready to stand up and confess my sins and failures to them in a public forum!  

I just checked the internet and found that Max continues to share preaching responsibilities at Oak Hill Church in San Antonio, Texas.  I also found that it is a church attended by about five thousand people!  I wonder if it meets the criteria that he mentions in the quote above?

Something is drastically wrong here!  As a counselor for many years, I can attest to the healing and unburdening that can result from confession.  I have gone to counselors repeatedly over the years to seek help and gain support in my personal journey.  Gaining the trust of a capable and compassionate counselor can be a healing salve!  I have also spent time with many who needed consolation, comfort and reassurance.  I have shared deep, intimate moments with scores of individuals and families who have found an opportunity for release and healing!  These sensitive moments are among some of my most precious memories from my years of ministry!  They are a sacred trust!

I have also been part of a number of small groups that have had a transformational impact on my life!  Some of these were a result of my many years of educational pursuits.  I found friendship, trust and a supportive environment in these groups!  On one occasion, I participated in a Roman Catholic group that met weekly in Pittsburgh for an extended time.  The worship, meditation, reflection and confession involved strengthened me and birthed new and meaningful friendships!

During those younger years I helped form Pastoral Support Teams for my conference within the Free Methodist Church.  As part of this program, I led a group of pastors in my local area for several years.  We were a diverse group in age, personality and experience.  Yet, I remember these meetings fondly and have no recollection of dreading them.  Some of the stories shared in that group still ruminate in my mind with great affection!

There's a thread here for those willing to see it.  The thread is intimacy.  Most of us have heard the transliteration of this word: 'into-me-see'.  It's true!  Baring one's soul to strangers is unspeakable!  However, unburdening oneself in a warm, trusting, caring environment is healing!  Assurances of confidentiality are ESSENTIAL!  No one wants their treasured words to be trumpeted on the prayer hot-line for the next week!  Breaches of confidentiality destroy community and trust!  A leader of a group must safeguard the intimacy of the group and deal immediately and sternly with those who break the bond of trust!  

I hope you see that these types of groups are EXTREMELY RARE!  Notice that I pursued most of these these group experiences outside of my tradition!  

I have been without such a connection for the last nine years.  I find that retirement and the exacerbation of my hearing loss have magnified my isolation!  I socialize far less now than at any other time in my lifespan.  I have become a loner.  

The last group that I had some measure of intimacy with was our Changchun Team in the People's Republic of China [2012-2015].  We shared a love for Christ, a mission for our work and geographical proximity.  Typically, our meetings took place on Sundays in one of our apartments.  We spent hours in conversation, study, and worship; and then, we almost always enjoyed a meal together!  The intimacy was high!  The love and caring was genuine!  If you want to speak negatively about any of the seven regularly involved in that group - don't do it around me!  😉

True intimacy creates a bond that doesn't quickly dispel.  
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During my active pastoral years, I was continually seeking the best ways to grow the kingdom of God!  On one occasion, I flew to Los Angeles to participate in two weeks of training with Pastor Rick Warren at the Saddleback Church.  It was a phenomenal experience - especially since I was in southern California while Ohio was experiencing extremely frigid temperatures with an abundance of snow [I called Deb every day to rub it in 😁].  

One of the principles that Rick taught was that we needed to be growing the church both 'large' and 'small' at the same time!  He drove this into our heads!  Yes, we want to expand the kingdom of God!  However, in doing so, we must preserve the nature and integrity of small groups that facilitate the intimacy required for spiritual growth!  

I went home and put what I'd learned into practice!  The church I was leading at that time was growing larger - having broken the 200-barrier and starting a second service.  To accompany this, we initiated seven 'Connection Groups' that met weekly [or bi-weekly] in homes to facilitate the need for personal accountability and intimacy!  

Recruiting and training leaders is hard work!  Convincing people of the value of participation in these groups is challenging!  But the benefits are remarkable and rewarding!  
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My last novel - NEVER UNREACHABLE - involves key characters who had fallen away from the church after raising their family.  However, when invited to a church that met largely in small groups they became revitalized and used mightily by God to impact the lives of lost and hurting people!  [Contact me for a copy or buy it on Amazon using 'Hal Haire - books'].  😊

Also feel free to contact me if you're interested in being a part of a group that has these qualities.  I have been contemplating beginning such a group for several years and still have the passion, need and interest in seeing it become a reality!  

Saturday, May 11, 2024

MY FRIEND, MAX

There was a point early in my career when I seriously considered moving my family to San Antonio, Texas.  Our family was young!  Troy and Tracie were babies.  We lived in McClellandtown, PA.  I was going to be moving to a new church and thought: "Why not explore some different options?"  

Somehow or other, I heard about the Free Methodist Church in New Orleans - looking for a pastor - and wrote a letter of inquiry.  They responded immediately.  An invitation came to fly in for a weekend.  I only had one thought on my mind.

This was the city where Max Lucado lived and pastored!  Maybe I would meet him at a pastor's gathering?  Maybe we would live near him?  Maybe we would become friends?  I could hardly imagine such joy!

But, it would be a huge change for us!  Our family was young.  We would be removing them from all our family connections.  My mom had died a year earlier. It wasn't a good time to move away from my dad.  It would probably be REALLY HOT down there - I was surprised when I consulted a map and saw how far south it was!  After seriously weighing all the factors - I moved to East Liverpool, OH instead.  

Actually, there's a story in that move, too!  I was told that I was going to the Apollo, PA FMC where I would conveniently be able to continue my seminary education in Pittsburgh.  But, a last minute change occurred and in the wisdom of the Ministerial Appointment Committee [and a story I can't tell here], I was appointed to the Oakland FMC, where I served for thirteen years.  

Consequently, I've never met my literary friend, Max.  I've read his books and tried to emulate his style, but our paths are not likely to cross.  

I'm currently re-reading his book, IT'S NOT ABOUT ME.  

In chapter two, in his masterful style, Max talks about the fact that God meets with Moses after journeying a ways into the wilderness.  God has already offered to wipe the Israelites out and start again with Moses - as He had done earlier with Noah.  God understands Moses' frustration with these unfaithful, chronic complaining, rebellious people!  

Consequently, God gives Moses one last request.  

It's like rubbing the magic lantern!  God grants Moses a freebee!  Ask anything you want, Moses!  He doesn't even have to think about it!  

"Show me Your glory!" [Exodus 33:18 NCV].

Max writes about this request:  

"We cross a line when we make such a request.  When our deepest desire is not the things of God, or a favor from God, but God Himself, we cross a threshold.  Less self-focus, more God-focus. Less about me, more about Him." 

"Flex your biceps.  Let me see the S on your chest...Forget the money and power.  Bypass the youth.  I can live with an aging body, but I can't live without you.  I want more, God, please.  I'd like to see more of your glory."  [p.18]

So, God tucked Moses into the cleft of a rock, telling Moses:

"You cannot see My face; for no man shall see Me and live...I...will cover you with My hand while I pass by.  Then I will take away My hand, and you shall see My back; but My face shall not be seen" [Exodus 33:20,22-23 NKJV]. 

 Paul - in II Corinthians 3:7 - tells us the results of this exposure to God:

When Moses descended the mountain, "the sons of Israel could not look intently at the face of Moses because of the glory of his face". 

We must listen to my friend, Max, again:  😉

"Did Moses have reason for anger?  Cause for worry? Of course.  Challenges await him.  A desert and forty years of great challenges.  But now, having seen God's face, he can face them."

"Forgive my effrontery, but shouldn't Moses' request be yours?  You've got problems.  Look at you.  Living in a dying body, walking on a decaying planet, surrounded by self-centered society.  Some saved by grace; others fueled by narcissism.  Many of us by both.  Cancer.  War.  Disease.

These are no small issues.  A small god?  No thanks.  You and I need what Moses needed - a glimpse of God's glory.  Such a sighting can change you forever."  [p.20]

Whatever you're facing - be it frustrating people or enigmatic situations, CHOOSE CAREFULLY!  Wealth is devalued.  Things deteriorate.  Relationships grow distant.  Strength diminishes.  Memory becomes unreliable.  Choose an eternity with God - who loves you and gave His one-and-only-Son for you!  He - and He alone - will see you through to a good end!   

 

Sunday, April 14, 2024

THE MOVEMENT THAT WAS DOOMED TO FAIL

 [from Max Lucado's ON THE ANVIL, pp.115-117]

From the start the movement was doomed to fail.  For one thing it began with just 120 men.  Remarkably few, when you consider that their homeland had a population of four million.  Besides that, most of the men were illiterate and poor.  Blue-collar workers they were, far too ignorant to stage an uprising that could make any difference.

Few, if any, had travelled beyond their own country.  They were inexperienced and uncultured.  Their nation was oppressed.  Their people were weary.  Their government was corrupt.  Their religion was shallow.

The strategy of the movement was disastrous.  No headquarters was ever established.  No professional research was ever done.  Plans were made by the seat of the pants.  The leaders couldn't even agree on the exact definition of their mission.

On top of all this, the movement was impractical.  It was far too extreme and absurd.  It demanded too much too soon.  It lacked any tact.  It was too impatient with traditions.  It called for a reversal of social classes.  It gave too much leverage to women and minority groups.

The movement was doomed to failure.

But it didn't fail.  It succeeded.  Not only did it succeed but it far surpassed any movement in our world's history.  Within thirty years the message of Jesus Christ had entered every port, city, and courtyard of the world.  It was infectious.  It was a moving organism.  People actually died to see it continue.  

It should have failed but it succeeded,  And it still succeeds.  God's movement will never stop.  Some say that the U.S. is a post-Christian nation.  That doesn't matter.  Others scoff at the absurdity of believing in anything absolute.  That won't stop it.  Materialism blankets the country.  Still the movement will continue.  It might be slowed, but it will never be stopped.

The church might bicker and fight.  The people might grow crusty with traditions.  The leaders may grow nearsighted. But the movement will march on.  Nothing will ever stop it.  The Judean Commander can't be stilled.

We should fall to our knees in humble gratitude that God has allowed us to participate in such a cause.  For this is not the movement of a man.  It is the movement of God.  That is precisely why what should have failed will never fail.  It is the movement of God.

Tuesday, March 26, 2024

WHAT DO YOU BELIEVE?

In his first book, ON THE ANVIL, Max Lucado includes a description of a time when he sat down for an hour of uninterrupted thinking to write down what he believed - "Those bedrock convictions that are worth building a life on, that are worth giving a life for." [p.85]

The following was his list:

"There is a God whose all-consuming concern is whether or not I love Him.

I have a reason to be alive.

Money is not the answer.  Therefore, an abundance of it will not rule me.

I will never die.

My family loves me and I love them.

I will live forever, and heaven is but a wink away.

I control my moods...not vice versa.

I can change my world.

The most important element in the world is another human being."

I think most Americans are living without such a list.  Our busyness and constant activity has distracted us from the contemplative life!  We rarely - if ever - take time to reflect on things that really count and can make a sizeable impact on our lives.

We live in a world where values seem to have been pitched into a cultural blender.  We give assent to things that we don't really agree with; or we give a head-nod to behaviors we really abhor - just to honor the highest American value - TOLERANCE!  

With moral foundations crumbling all around us, we must reconsider our personal values and contributions to our society!  We can make a difference!  Especially if we stand together on the principles of our faith in God!