Our Hearts Are Restless…

Our Hearts Are Restless…

Not long ago, I was listening to a pastor of a mega-church talk about how when he was first starting his church, he thought to himself, if I can just get this church to 300 members, then, I’ll feel like I’ve made it. When the church reached three hundred, he thought to himself, “Well, when it gets to 1000, I’ll be good – I’ll be at peace.” The church reached 1000, and he thought – well, I’m not there yet. If it grows to 5,000, then I’m in the top tier.  But even at 10,000 members, he was deeply unhappy. There was no peace. He went on to say, “There was no peace – because that’s not where peace is found. True peace is found in Christ alone. I knew this up here in my head- but not in here in my heart.”

This story just makes me aware that there are so many voices out there that say loudly: You are not enough. You are an imposter. Or, you are a burden. Go and prove you are worth something… There are many voices that tell us the love, and healing and peace we are looking for are found out there somewhere. 

And really this is what leads every prodigal astray. I think about the people I know who have suffered greatly from addiction – trying hard to fill that void – to find that peace with alcohol or pain medication, or overwork, or money or, you name it…  even more subtle things – like the success. 

However, what that pastor said is true. Long ago Saint Augustine put it this way, “Our hearts are restless until they rest in God.”

Let us pray: Gracious God, we remember the words you spoke over the waters of Jesus’ baptism, “You are my beloved child. With you, I am well pleased.” We remember that these words are intended for us as well. Help us to accept your love. As our hearts rest in you, may we experience your peace anew. We ask in Jesus’ name. Amen.

No Greater Joy

No Greater Joy

I have been surfing now for more than 40 years, and have never lost the thrill of catching a wave. In fact, every time I paddle out, I feel a renewed sense of joy and peace. I also love the healthy lifestyle.  I love hanging out with friends on the beach. I love watching surfing and talking about surfing and traveling to find waves.

In recent years I’ve noticed an inspiring new trend. Many surfers have started organizations designed to benefit people in need. Life Rolls On, Waves of Change, Surf Aide International, and Surfers for Autism are just a few.

This really is no surprise to me. Surfers are natural seekers. We are always seeking that next great wave, adventure, travel location, perfect beach, etc. And, what many of us have come to realize is that as awesome as surfing is, there is no greater thrill, no greater joy than reaching out and giving back to others in need.

In this giving season, I do pray that you would find some way in your life to reach out to people in need. Give. Get involved if you can. Make a contribution.  And as you do, may you experience a joy unlike any other!

Let us pray: You have blessed us so richly, Loving God. Help us to find ways to give back and bless others. And as we do, may your joy overflow within us. Amen.

Chipped and Stained

Chipped and Stained

Today’s message was written by my friend Rev. Amy Camp.

 My favorite coffee mug was given to me by a good friend a few years ago on my birthday. It’s my favorite color purple and it has the words “blessings are everywhere” printed in white.

Just as the warm liquid helps to awaken me from slumber, the words on my mug help to awaken me to the many blessings that God gives me each and every day:

The sounds of birds singing, the hug of a loved one, the beauty of a new spring day, the unconditional love I receive from my dog, the opportunity to have lunch with a good friend…

My favorite mug also has a little chip on the rim and a light blue stain on the inside. I’m probably the only one who notices these imperfections, but they are important to me. I actually like the chip and the stain! You see, the chip reminds me each and every day that I don’t have to be perfect- God loves me just as I am…The stain reminds me of how much I need God’s amazing grace and steadfast love in my life. I cannot change the past. It is what it is. But with God’s help, I can change today!

Please pray with me: Holy God, open our eyes to the many blessings you put before us this very moment. Thank you that you love us just the way we are…even with our chips and stains. Help us to become who you created us to be! Amen.

Letters

Letters

Today’s message was written by Rev. Dr. Roger Kunkel, founder of Dial Hope.

Letters play a major role in our lives: love letters, letters of encouragement, critical letters, business letters, newsy Christmas letters. Letters give people a lift or a letdown. Letters may also bring a smile, even when written in all seriousness. I read of the wife and daughters of a brand new pastor who sat in the same pew each Sunday with a dignified elderly couple. After several weeks of exchanging nods and smiles but with no introductions, the pastor’s wife received this note from the elderly lady:

“My dear, I’ve enjoyed worshiping with you and your precious children. And, I 
want you to know I’ve been praying a special prayer that the father of these 
lovely children will agree to come to church with you some Sunday.”

The New Testament letters of Paul, Peter, and John, serve as the inspired means through which we may discover who God is, what he has done for us through his Son, and how the new life in Christ is to be lived. These love letters from God tell us of a love from which nothing can ever separate us. During this Advent / Christmas season, I propose that you write a letter to God. In other words, write God a “thank you” letter. Let your letter be motivated by what Paul wrote in 2 Corinthians 8:9:

“Do you remember the generosity of Jesus Christ, the Lord of us all? He was rich beyond our telling, yet he became poor for our sakes so that his poverty might make you rich.”

Let us pray: Thank you God for our lives, for your love, for our families, for your church, for our friends, and for your Son, our living and risen Lord. We pray in his name. Amen.

Joy to the World

Joy to the World

I was really inspired by the story of Isaac Watts. When he was born, his father was in prison for his stand against the Church of England. Isaac himself was a sickly child who continued on to be a rather sickly adult. Apparently, his illness caused him to have an unsightly appearance. He was only 5 feet tall with almost transparent skin and a disproportionately oversized head. Some of his biographers believe this was the reason for Elizabeth Singer’s rejection of his marriage proposal. 

Of course, all of this took its toll on his personal life. In fact, at age 28 he began to suffer from a psychiatric illness that stayed with him for the rest of his life. 

In spite of all of this, Isaac Watts had a deep faith and unbridled spirit. And, he was one of the most prolific hymn writers of all time. Among many others, he wrote: When I Survey the Wondrous Cross and O God Our Help in Ages Past. During the Christmas season, we often sing one of my favorites, Joy to the World. I leave you today with a few verses of this song as our closing prayer.

Let us pray:

Joy to the earth, the Savior reigns!
Let men their songs employ;
While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains
Repeat the sounding joy.

No more let sins and sorrows grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground;
He comes to make His blessings flow
Far as the curse is found.

Joy to the world, the Lord is come!
Let earth receive her King;
Let every heart prepare Him room,
And Heaven and nature sing,
And Heaven and nature sing… Amen.

Love Your Neighbor

Love Your Neighbor

There is a story about a wealthy oil baron who once commissioned Picasso to paint a portrait of his wife. When the work was completed, the baron was shocked to see the image that had been created. “Why that looks nothing like my wife! You should have painted her the way she really is!” Picasso took a deep breath and said, “I’m not sure what that would be.” Without hesitation, the oil baron pulled out his wallet and removed a photograph of his wife saying, “There, you see, this is a picture of how she really is!” Picasso, bending over, looked at it and replied, “She is rather small and flat, isn’t she?”

The point is that we don’t all share the same perspective. Sometimes we get stuck in seeing the world in only one way and we forget that others don’t always see things the way we do. How we vote, how we worship, and how we engage our community all depend upon our perspective on the world. Just because others don’t see things exactly as we do, doesn’t necessarily make them wrong.

Jesus reminded us that the second greatest commandment is to “love our neighbor as ourselves.” When he was asked who is a neighbor, Jesus told the story of the Good Samaritan. This is a story about two men who were about as different as could be.  It didn’t matter that they didn’t share the same worldview, the same theology, politics, or culture, they were still neighbors. They were still called to love one another. 

As are we.

Let us pray: God of Hope, sometimes it is hard to love people who are different from us. Sometimes their perspective on life rubs us the wrong way. But, we remember today that when we love our neighbors, our lives deepen and we show our love for you.  Grant us your grace, your mercy, and your peace. Help us share these gifts with the world. Amen.

Pick Up the Pieces

Pick Up the Pieces

Today’s message was written by Rev. Dr. Roger Kunkel, founder of Dial Hope.

Because of the coming of Jesus Christ, Christmas is the good news that hope is real. Hope is always a faith possibility. In Hebrews 10:23 we read: “Let us hold fast to the confession of our hope without wavering, for he who has promised is faithful.” 

One day, very close to Christmas, a child was coming down the hall at church. He had in his hand a little ceramic tray that he had made for his mother. As he ran down the hall, he tripped and fell. The tray broke into several pieces. The child was devastated. He began to cry loudly and uncontrollably. People tried to comfort him with all kinds of advice: “It was just a tray.” “You can make another one.” “You can give your mother something else.” The child was inconsolable. Finally, his mother arrived on the scene. 

She immediately realized what had happened. Bending down beside her son and his broken gift, she said, “Well, now, let’s pick up the pieces and take it all home. We’ll put it together and see what we can make of it.” 

Isn’t that exactly what the Christmas message of hope is about? The world is broken into many fragments, as are our lives. God stoops down beside us. “Well, now,” God says, “Let me help you pick up the pieces. We’ll put it back together and see what we can make of it.” 

On a night long ago, God walked down the stairs of heaven with a tiny child in his arms. That child is a source of hope in human life. Friend of Dial Hope, be a sign of hope in a fragmented world. God has blessed you to be a blessing to others. 

Let us pray: Loving God, in this season of waiting and yearning, give us the grace to wait for your coming to the bottom of our toes, to the edges of our fingertips. Come and make all things new. Be born in us today and lead us to the light of your love. Help us, with your grace, to make this day a masterpiece. Through Jesus Christ, the Messiah. Amen. 

A Source of Strength and Hope

A Source of Strength and Hope

Pastor James Moore once told a story about a man who had suffered a severe stroke. This stoke affected his legs, one arm, and most of his speech. He was frustrated by his inability to communicate with others – especially his wife. 

One day his pastor came by to see him. He found it difficult to communicate with the man – so he spent most of his time talking with his wife.  As the pastor was getting ready to leave he remembered reading that some stroke victims can sing, even though they can’t talk. The pastor began singing the hymn, “Silent Night.” It seemed like a miracle, but the man who suffered the stroke also began singing. There was no stuttering, no breakdown in forming words. He just sang: “Round yon virgin mother and child. Holy infant, so tender and mild.” As the man reached for his wife’s hand to hold, she joined in the singing, “Sleep in heavenly peace, sleep in heavenly peace.” “When we finished,” the pastor said. “The man smiled, and we could feel God’s presence.”

For many of us, there are hymns and prayers that are lodged deep in our souls. Even when we are not consciously aware of them, they are there. I give thanks to God for this. May they ever be a source of strength and hope for you.

Let us pray: We thank you for your faithfulness to us, O God. And we thank you for songs and words that have touched us deeply over the years; for the way that you have shaped us through them. As we sing and as we pray this Christmas season, draw us closer to you; through Jesus Christ. Amen.

The Privilege

The Privilege

Over the past several days, I’ve shared the verse from Revelation 1:4-6 where John tells us that Jesus has made us to be a kingdom of priests, serving his God and Father, and I’ve shared some concrete examples of a priestly calling. But I do recognize that this calling goes far beyond the walls of the church. 

I think about those of you who will call on the neighbor in need, who will bring a home-cooked meal, who are willing to sit and listen to someone who is lonely, and others of you who give so generously to your community.

Sometimes we try to separate the world into sacred versus secular. But the Bible never makes such a distinction. Jesus has made you to be a kingdom of priests not just in church, but in the world out there.

And isn’t it a privilege? To be a part of something like this, to give from the heart. It does something inside us. There’s an inner joy and peace that comes when we live out this calling. I have to believe that’s true because the love, mercy, and grace that we experience from Jesus, must flow through us. 

John writes in verses 5-6: To him who loves us and freed us from our sins by his blood… It is him, it is Jesus who has made us a kingdom, priests…

May you come to see that you have a priestly calling.  When you wake up in the morning, maybe you could put on your imaginary clerical collar to face the world. It could even be a prayer: How am I going to stand in the gap today? How do you want to use me O God? How is your love going to flow through me – to them? Help me to listen and respond.  

Let us pray:  We thank you, O God, for your calling on our lives. We pray that you would grant us healing, mercy, and grace upon grace. And even as we are being healed and renewed, use us as an instrument of your love in a world desperately in need; through Christ our Lord. Amen.

Prayers Bridging Heaven and Earth

Prayers Bridging Heaven and Earth

Over the past few days, I’ve shared the verse from Revelation 1:6 where John tells us that Jesus has made us to be a kingdom of priests, serving his God and Father.

But again, what does it look like to have a priestly calling?

Lately, I often think about the state of the world around us. There is so much uncertainty. And sometimes it feels as though the world is crumbling around us. I think about all the need, even in my own church.

But at the same time, we are a community of about 200 people. And I think about all the prayers, all the intercession. We may not be a whole kingdom – but we are certainly a large tribe. And there is a sea of prayer.

I know when I’ve been going through my own difficulties, I have felt their prayers. They have made an impact on my heart and in my life.  I know that many of you have felt the prayers of your own faith communities. Prayers echoed again and again on your behalf, prayers echoed again and again on behalf of the world, on behalf of our nation, and on behalf of our church. 

I’m a huge believer in the power of prayer. I’m a huge believer in the power of your prayers.

John tells us that Jesus has made you to be a kingdom of priests.

Let us pray:  We thank you, O God, for your calling on our lives. We pray that you would grant us healing, mercy, and grace upon grace. And even as we are being healed and renewed, use us as an instrument of your love in a world desperately in need; through Christ our Lord. Amen.