Showing posts with label Christianity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christianity. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Riley's Farm Journal June 20-29, 2009

Riley's Farm Feed Summary June 20-29, 2009


 


The Timeless Standard

Why It's Difficult to Redeem the Standard in Media June 20, 2009


Your correspondent is not a big fan of the beach, (I'm more of a beatnik, lounge-loving Calvinist) but his kids dragged him down to Newport/Balboa last night for hot dogs and s'mores. The company and the conversation was good, and it was a cold night, so it didn't quite seem as much like the running of the bikini salmon as usual. I marveled to see Ruby's still out there at the end of the Balboa pier. Concept Eateries always seem to change every few years in trendy, high-rent spots and there was the same Ruby's I remember on college trips down to Balboa--clean, polished, stainless steel with homage to swing era Coca Cola advertising. Some of our extended circle of home-schoolers even did a little impromptu swing dancing next to the machine-age appointments, and I took it as proof of my contention that if you adapt some sort of classic standard, family pictures will save you from being memorialized in baggy, prison-inspired beach gear.


My friend, Mike Lewis and I discussed the goal of starting a kind of film academy and center..read more.


Making a Day of it on the Farm (Video)

June 22, 2009


Making A Family Day of it on the Farm This Summer




A Restaurant Commercial (Video)

Based on a John Adams Story June 24, 2009


A Restaurant Commercial Based on a John Adam's Story




They Just Aren't Man Enough to Say It...


The Anti-Human Agenda of Cap & Trade June 25, 2009


I've written about this before, but the zero population, anti-human, "global village" band of policy freaks know they will never be able to sell what Earth Day baby-hater Paul Ehrlich once tried to pitch when he wrote:



"(We need) compulsory birth regulation... (through) the addition of temporary sterilants to water supplies or staple food. Doses of the antidote would be carefully rationed by the government to produce the desired family size."



Only a tenured half-wit, or an S.S. field marshal could write that sort of thing. In practice, the way to keep people from read more


Patriots and Parishioners

June 29, 2009


We had a full public house on Saturday with the Pasadena Patriots and our larger than normal read more.


 


 


 

Monday, January 12, 2009

Vain Repetitions

I believe it was C.S. Lewis who wrote, with respect to the supernatural, "seeing is not believing." As Dickens affirmed, when he fashioned the quivering, ghost-riddled Ebeneezer Scrooge, we are apt to chalk up what we can't explain to an "undigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard.." We are more comfortable, generally, fitting the world into a pattern we find internally reasonable, no matter how much the perceived facts run contrary to our hypothesis.



Nowhere is this more apparent to me than in the way the modern church has adopted a pattern of accepted "Christianese," a set of vain repetitions to use in discussing our experience of God, and His Word.


Picture a men's prayer meeting. One man prays, "I just thank you, Lord, that I can let it all go on you, that I don't have to care about any of these problems, that YOU are my master, and YOU have taken care of everything and I just have to get out of the way, Lord."


And the group mumbles assent, and affirmation and amens.







.. churches would claim to follow God's word, but, in reality, they serve an approved extraction from the whole; they dish up a special denominational sauce that only mixes well with certain parts of the Word.



Then picture the next man praying, "..Lord, wicked men have opened their mouths against me...they repay me evil for good and hatred for my friendship... Lord, may their days be few, may their children be fatherless and their wives widows..may they be closed with disgrace..may their sins always be before the Lord, that He may cut off their memory.."


And the group pauses, chairs shift, and an awkward silence announces that this prayer doesn't fit somehow. It's not approved. Perhaps there is even a little awkward conversation afterwards. The second man is rebuked. He is just too angry. "God is about love," he is told, and "forgiveness."

The second man asserts, "I was just quoting the 109th Psalm."


"But we don't think you're interpreting it correctly," someone says.


"I wasn't interpreting it," the man says. "I was just quoting it."


Back to the prayer meeting:


First man: "I want to thank you Lord for taking away my desire for beer."


Second man: "I want to thank you Lord for giving us wine to make our hearts glad."


First man: "Thank you Lord for your kindness and mercy."


Second man: "..and Thank you, Lord, for your justice, for calling hypocrites 'vipers' and 'white washed tombs.'"


First man: ".. help me to understand and serve my wife..."


Second man: "..and, Lord, please encourage my wife to obey me..."


The point here is that most reasonably Biblical churches would claim to follow God's word, but, in reality, they serve an approved extraction from the whole; they dish up a special denominational sauce that only mixes well with certain parts of the Word. It's almost as if the Bibles of America have dim gray type indicating passages that are to be read but not pondered.


In John 12, we are told "...then took Mary a pound of ointment of spikenard, very costly, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hair: and the house was filled with the odour of the ointment..."


We read this passage, but we keep it at a safe distance--in the Holy Land, two thousand years away. Can you imagine a Baptist pastor having his shoes removed by a woman in the church, that she might anoint his feet with ointment, and wipe them with her hair?


It's a loving image, in the abstract, but in reality, if it were staged in a contemporary living room, it would seem beautiful to some, strange to others, and vaguely scandalous to quite a few. I think we understand much of the Word, refracted through a Victorian prism that falsely shades away an intimacy, and an honest affection, that is improperly called sin. In an age full of abortion, divorce, and sexual indiscretion of every sort, the faithful need to be on guard, but not to the point of preaching a false purity. We have heard tell of some Christian families who have decided their daughters will not even hold hands with the opposite sex until they are married. Not even hold hands.



I suppose my question would be: would washing the house guests' feet with their hair be allowed?


There is a real danger in creating our own gospel, in formulating a code of behavior that has no support in the Word, that strives to demonstrate a holiness that was never called for by God, and that--indeed--makes a mockery of true holiness.



It's difficult enough, in other words, to know and ponder and follow His law, without inventing crazy requirements of our own.