that old trivium
Late night realization that, being in the study of mathematics, my abilities as a logician are improving, but I’m becoming sloppy in my usage of grammar and rhetor. Dang.
Late night realization that, being in the study of mathematics, my abilities as a logician are improving, but I’m becoming sloppy in my usage of grammar and rhetor. Dang.
- C.S. Lewis
In my doubt and weakness, I need to remind myself I’m wanted.
insane
Fight To Keep - Honda Sessions
basically all sorts of awesome.
I’m the sort of guy that could give thousands of reasons… thousands of reasons pleasing to the intellect and gratifying to the soul, to believe in the love of the Father, the hope of Jesus Christ, the power of the Holy Spirit, the justice of the creator, the reality of the Word, the salvation of the Spirit of Truth… but the truth is, any of these hypothetical reasons… these causations are not what ought to matter most. Whether mortal or divine, the glory of God must stand firmly above all other pursuits.
A part of seeking the glory of God is to press hard into righteousness. How often, and how easily, do I yield my affections to the idols and sins of my life - to the things besides Him? How many times have I lied to myself, and others, that I’m chasing hard after a godly life? I think I too often forget that pursuing holiness isn’t an evasion of bad things, but an relentless battle for the good things of God found in Him and Him alone.
However, if things were only that simple. Well, they are simple, but mankind sucks and makes things complicated. Complication comes from misconception. The source of these misconceptions generally flows from any combination of two easily distinguishable spectra, and to label such spectra I will use two incredibly vague words used in today’s Christian diction: heart and mind.
In my experience, the word “heart” has become synonymous with “feelings” to some degree. And to a degree, it is justified. I believe it’s fair enough to say that the state of the heart is usually reflected in symptoms we call feelings. But is following the heart all that God’s about? I wouldn’t be able to count the number of times I believed that I was pressing hard after God by just evangelizing or doing service or singing my heart out straight for Him. To a reader that’s read this far down: (to the musicians) does the time spent in playing song to Him compare to the time spent in silence waiting for Him? Does time spent in prayer compare to the time spent reading the Word and listening to Him? For a young Christian, for me especially, it’s a massive pitfall and devious trap. Don’t fool yourself into believing that the service you selflessly provide or the praise you so fervently sing is adequate. Does a man know his wife by sweet words and intimate encounters alone? Or a wife know her husband perhaps by just by nobly sacrificing her days doing his will? No! Neither can we truly seek God by just our times of prayer and worship and service, no matter how sincere. Like a marriage that doesn’t uphold itself with just sex, we must not settle for the fleeting moments of goodness alone, but press into the Word of God and listen to our Bridegroom.
I’d like to think of myself as a reasonably intellectual guy and it stands to reason that there’s a lot to know about this God. However, many succumb to reducing Him to theology, terminology, doctrine, and really smart sounding words. How many times have we deluded ourselves into believing that just the study of the theology of the Christian faith is an equivalent venture to a honest pursuit of God Himself? Like the former situation of “heart spectrum,” I’m not saying these are not bad things, in fact they’re good. However, we must remember this: God is not meant to be analyzed, but to be revered, obeyed, adored, worshipped, and loved.
Now, I have to stop and clarify that these two things are not bad things. These things are amazing. A heart and mind sold out for God is nothing short of celebration worthy… however, there is a clear flaw in these things. These two become sources for misconception, complication, and thus misdirection simply because they act as the source(s). When we make our hearts and our minds the wells from which we draw water, it’s no wonder we don’t taste the true drink of the Christ that promises us eternal satiation. Our drive to love God with all our hearts must come from Him. Our longings to know God with all our minds must come from Him. If we are to love Him in more and more fullness, He and His glory must be our source and our goal. We are the likeness of God, but we are.. Imperfect. Tainted. Finite. Thus our love, and our capacity to love, must come from Love Himself, and none other.
In every circumstance.
Gratitude
Send some rain, would You send some rain?
‘Cause the earth is dry and needs to drink again
And the sun is high and we are sinking in the shade
Would You send a cloud, thunder long and loud?
Let the sky grow black and send some mercy down
Surely You can see that we are thirsty and afraid
But maybe not, not today
Maybe You’ll provide in other ways
And if that’s the case …We’ll give thanks to You
With gratitude
For lessons learned in how to thirst for You
How to bless the very sun that warms our face
If You never send us rainDaily bread, give us daily bread
Bless our bodies, keep our children fed
Fill our cups, then fill them up again tonight
Wrap us up and warm us through
Tucked away beneath our sturdy roofs
Let us slumber safe from danger’s view this time
Or maybe not, not today
Maybe You’ll provide in other ways
And if that’s the case …We’ll give thanks to You
With gratitude
A lesson learned to hunger after You
That a starry sky offers a better view if no roof is overhead And if we never taste that breadOh, the differences that often are between
What we want and what we really needSo grant us peace, Jesus, grant us peace
Move our hearts to hear a single beat
Between alibis and enemies tonight
Or maybe not, not today
Peace might be another world away
And if that’s the case …We’ll give thanks to You
With gratitude
For lessons learned in how to trust in You
That we are blessed beyond what we could ever dream
In abundance or in need
And if You never grant us peaceBut Jesus, would You please …
… I remember You upon my bed, and meditate on You in the watches of the night;
for You have been my help, and in the shadow of Your wings I will sing for joy.
My soul clings to You; Your right hand upholds me.
Psalm 63:6-8
As a friend of mine pointed out to me, there *is* such a thing as a half cadence. However, ending a piece on such a cadence is a good way to get murdered by the spirit of Bach.
AAAHHHH why do people do this?!
For God alone, O my soul, wait in silence,
for my hope is from him.
He only is my rock and my salvation,
my fortress; I shall not be shaken.
On God rests my salvation and my glory;
my mighty rock, my refuge is God.
Trust in him at all times, O people;
pour out your heart before him;
God is a refuge for us.
Psalm 62:5-8
Yes.