Showing posts with label Seeking Satisfaction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Seeking Satisfaction. Show all posts

Monday, 12 November 2012

The Steady March


About 3 months ag0 I received a book called ‘Wordsmithy’. One of its suggestions to aid budding writers was to try different and more unusual methods of writing. So, with not a little hesitation, I tried my hand at hymn writing- the result can be found at http://minibakey.blogspot.co.uk/2012/09/take-heart-my-soul.html

This time- undeterred by the extra syllables that found their ways into my earlier hymn- I decided to embark on a career as a poet.  So, sit back, relax, and enjoy the poetical musings of the mind…

 

The Steady March

One night in my bed a dream came my way:
An Army striding forth with great banners in array,
The drummers, the riders, the generals and troops,
Like a host of great warriors, fresh in cahoots.

The onlookers await with merriment and hope-
the future too bright for any to mope.
As the soldier train approaches they laugh and they leap,
“An Army most glorious”, they cry, as I sleep.

Scarlet coats, polished buttons and bright shiny boots,
Looking like conquerors in their finest dress suits.
The artillery rolls past with its great brass gun,
The army shouts “Victory” and hope bright as sun.

“Our schemes and our plans- our ambitions and pleasure-
“Surely the worst of adversity can weather.
“With these at our side and their strength our command,
“Why, we can relax and our bidding demand.”

As the procession passes by, there are doubts here and there:
A lace dangling free and a sock most thread bare,
Wrinkles below eyes and furtive stares,
As if some of the army was caught unawares.

But still the force marches and whilst they still do
hope springs eternal like the fresh morning dew.
The folks at the front of the crowd cheer and shout.
But those at the rear cry “Warning- Look out!”

For they see the danger most suddenly, at last,
For they see the troops are moving too fast.
“Stop! Stand Still! Stay with us for a while!”
The cries go unheeded- they’ve marched on a mile.

As the dust settles down on the old cobble stones,
The sun starts to set over the crowd and their woes;
They’ve lost their dear champions: their youth and their zeal,
Their comfort, security and their sure seal.

While the troops were a’ marching and the band was a’ playing,
The future was freedom and self was enticing.
But now all is over and deathbed anon;
For it is Time, you see, which has marched on.

Wednesday, 8 February 2012

A King, a Revolutionary, a Murder and a Mystery revealed…

 

“Acting is all about truth….” (so far, so good)….
“…if you can fake that, then you will have a jolly good career.” (eh oh)

   ….thus speaks Sir Laurence Olivier.

      The very idea that truth is not a set figure, a constant thing, indisputable and unchangeable is, in fact, contrary both to scripture and to nature.

      The Bible clearly says that men (or women), because of the wicked intentions of their hearts and minds, 4actually supress the truth.

    “….they did not honour… God or give thanks to him, but they became futile in their thinking, and their foolish hearts were darkened. Claiming to be wise, they became fools…”

    People- you and me- actually ignore the obvious truth which we see when we look at bumble bees and flowers and mountains and rivers, and which we also know in our heart of hearts: God is the Creator King over all. We bottle up this truth and put it into the deepest darkest cellar of our minds. Instead we ‘live as if there was no tomorrow’, we live for the ‘here and now’. We pretend and act as if there isn’t a God.

“Be careful what you wish for… you might just get it.”

     Seeing that we have- voluntarily and with full use of our thinking faculties- chosen to ignore the truth, then God lets us have what we wished for: soon we fully believe the lie and jump in deeper than we originally dreamed. We become thoughtless liars, consumed with self indulgence and petty disputes; gradually we become less like the “Gods” we dreamed ourselves to be, and more like the demons we profess not to believe in.

  

      But God will not allow us to continue in our rebellion forever…

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“They cried out with a loud voice, “O Sovereign Lord, holy and true, how long before you will judge and avenge our blood on those who dwell on the earth?””

   “God is a righteous judge,
          and a God who feels indignation every day.”

    “If a man does not repent, God will whet his sword;
        he has bent and readied his bow;
    he has prepared for him his deadly weapons,
        making his arrows fiery shafts.”

 

    God will not allow wrongs to go unpunished. It is in his very nature that he is a good God. He is perfect. He is Holy. He hates wickedness. He hates rebellion. He cannot allow murderers, liars, thieves, gossipers, dissenters and swearers to go without the punishment they deserve for their crimes.

 

What is the verdict? “All have sinned and fall short of the glory of God”

What is the punishment?  “For the wages of sin is death”

   We are all guilty, condemned by the Holy Judge. Jesus said that whoever hates someone has murdered them, whoever lusts after someone has committed adultery.  God doesn’t just examine the DNA, the evidence and the witnesses: he also examines the thoughts and intentions of our hearts. He knows that we have ignored and supressed the truth and have followed a lie.

     The truth? God is King over all His Creation, including us.

     The lie? We are Kings! We are the Lords of our own destinies. We can live without Judge and without Law.

   Where does that leave us? Condemned. Awaiting a penalty of death. Eternal, and everlasting death.

 

      Or that is where it would leave us if it wasn’t for God’s great mercy and grace. He loves us. He actually loves us rebels. So much, in fact, that he staged the greatest rescue mission of all time! You have all heard the words of John 3 and verse 16,

“For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.”
   

   Jesus Christ, the Son of God, and yet God himself, was born and IMG008lived a perfect Holy life here on earth.

   What happened to Jesus?

   He was unjustly tried by an illegal court, he was ignored by the cowardly authorities and he was murdered. He was beaten, humiliated and hung on a tree, where he suffered the wrath and punishment which we deserve. His Father abandoned him upon that cross. God the Father, God the Son and God the Holy Spirit have been bound together in love for all eternity, and yet, in those moments on the cross, Jesus was abandoned.

   Why? Because God so loved us, that he gave his only son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.

   But Jesus was not left in the grave where he was placed. No. Death could not possibly attempt to contain the very Author of Life! The Bible says that the ‘sting of death’ is sin. And Jesus had conquered the effects of sin when he was punished on the cross! Therefore death had lost its power.

   Jesus rose triumphant from the grave! He lives! He lives!

  Now we are each left with a vital decision. It is a decision which will mould our entire eternities. Do we abandon the rebellion against God and name Him as King and Lord, confessing our own wickedness and trusting in Jesus’ work for our salvation and hope. Or do we continue with our doomed revolution, desperately trying to cling on to our lies, while simultaneously supressing the truth the Jesus is King.

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For to us a child is born,
        to us a son is given;
    and the government shall be upon his shoulder,
        and his name shall be called
    Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God,
        Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.
    Of the increase of his government and of peace
        there will be no end,
    on the throne of David and over his kingdom,
        to establish it and to uphold it
    with justice and with righteousness
        from this time forth and forevermore.
    The zeal of the LORD of hosts will do this.

          (Isaiah 9:6-7 ESV)

Wednesday, 18 January 2012

Having a Clean Sweep

 

    I have spent the last 3 hours or so dusting, vacuuming, disposing of and rearranging my room. It is now clean, organised, fresh and even- I would go so far to say- inspirational.

    Come back in two or three weeks time and I dare say that it will be less clean, less organised, not-so fresh and even- I would hazard a guess- a tad dull. The clear empty spaces will be filled with junk, books, clothes and other assorted artefacts.

   Jesus told a similar story. He spoke about a demon who left a house and went to some desolate places. Upon return, he found the house swept, dusted and ‘put in order’. So what did this demon do? He went and found 7  other demons (worse than himself) and crashed the newly-cleaned house, dwelling there for the foreseeable future. The later state of the house was, in fact, worse than its first state.

   True, isn’t it?

  Whenever we attempt to ‘sort our lives out’ or have a ‘fresh start’ they generally end up worse than before. The New Year is a time when may people set out to ‘begin afresh’ or ‘turn over a new leaf’. With a mind-numbing inevitability the resolutions are in the bin by early February and the cigarettes or chocolates are back on the agenda.

    But Jesus was talking about something much more serious than our diets. He was talking about our souls.

   How often do we try to set our lives towards a more moral and ‘Godly’ direction? How often do we give our minds and hearts a good clean out…?… thus leaving them empty and open to worse things

   Its not a unique thing. The vast majority of characters in the Bible attempted to please God by wooing him with their holiness or with their big sacrifices or their long, repetitive, mystical prayers. But, as a number of them discovered, they couldn’t please God with anything they could do. Why? Because their morals declined rapidly, because their sacrifices and prayers became a drudge and a chore; and because whatever they did, they couldn’t remove their pasts. JUI-7087Ultimately, their newly swept houses filled up with new sins.

     Have you seen a used car showroom recently? It fascinates me to see the cars lined up together on the forecourt (I think its a ‘man thing’). But what I have never quite understood is why some garages display the cars with the rear ends on show, and, specifically, with the boots open.

    I have this picture in my mind of a man examining a car boot with great care and then, without any further inspection, loudly declaring “Its perfect! I’ll take it!”

   Bringing the discussion back, for a moment, to our futile attempts at pleasing a Holy and righteous God with our puny excuses for ‘turning over a new leaf’. Can it be that we, like my imaginary car buyer, have missed the point?

   Attempting to clean out our lives and empty them of wrongdoing (like the house in our earlier story) only makes room for worse things. We are missing the point.

   So, how can we stop the demons returning in full force and moving in to the empty house? (I should probably point out that I am not talking about literal demons occupying us, but the sins and unrighteous things which demons love and God detests).

   There is only one way to keep our hearts and minds and souls pure: the expulsive power of a New Affection!

   We need to fill our hearts with the Lord Jesus Christ. He is so much greater and more wonderful than our old habits, sins, lusts and lies!  With Jesus in residence no demon would dare come near a believer.

   Why is Jesus Christ such a powerful and wonderful ‘affection’?

   Because he is the Son of God, and he, voluntarily, came down to earth and lived a perfect life. But chiefly because he then gave himself up for us. He was crucified- a brutal execution- and shed his blood, to satisfy the punishment required for our sins. Because he died, we can go free; and because he rose from the dead we know that God is pleased with Jesus and with those who have trusted in Jesus Christ!

   So, when are you going to put your house in order?

Monday, 24 October 2011

Worship Who?

    Everyone worships something. What do you worship?

Tuesday, 5 July 2011

A Brighter Discontent

"But is a brighter discontent
The best that I could hope to find?"

   One of the main topics which regularly emerges in my blogs is that of  'the vanity of a life without God'. Below are a few posts which really highlight this point.


   
   I think it is probably time to move on from this topic! Why? Because- on the other side of the proverbial coin- a life with God is brimming with purpose!

   I don't know if you have heard of The Submarines? They are a Californian-based duo. Fascinating story behind their music, look it up if you get a chance! In one song Blake Hazard (what a cool name!) sings these words:

"But is a brighter discontent


The best that I could hope to find?"

  I would humbly suggest that, without God, a 'brighter discontent' is indeed the most one can hope for! Without God life lacks purpose and spark. Work, relationships, money, pleasure: they are all, ultimately, meaningless.

   As Christians, however, we can experience true contentedness. An early Christian called Paul said these words:

"Indeed, I count everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord. For his sake I have suffered the loss of all things and count them as rubbish, in order that I may gain Christ and be found in him..."

   Paul was prepared to give up his religious status, wealth, health and future all for the Lord Jesus. Why? Because he thought that knowing Jesus was of 'surpassing worth'.

    Contentedness is somewhat elusive. We live in a continual rat-race. Work, work, work, work. Make money, make friends, get qualifications, get power, get prestige. Keep trying harder. We think that if we could just get that next pay-rise, get that next promotion or get that next deal then we will finally be content. But it simply doesn't work like that. When we achieve our objectives we simply replace them with new and higher ones. We are constantly pushing on for the next 'big thing'. People who win the lottery seem so happy and content- you can watch them opening the champagne and celebrating. But I recently read a newspaper article describing how some 'winners' soon found that their lives were harder and less satisfying after winning the lottery than before! Money brings its own problems.

   So how come Paul was so content? What is it that we really need?

   In a recent episode of the British sci-fi series Doctor Who the Doctor's companion realised something about her friend:

"You are looking for Salvation!"

The Doctor replies:

"Aren't we all."

   Is this true? Has the BBC finally caught on?

   Yes I think so.

   In the bible the secret of contentedness is revealed: its Jesus.

   In him we find salvation and freedom. When we discover that God came to earth to suffer and die so as to bear the punishment for our own sin then our lives are transformed. Paul says this:

"I know how to be brought low, and I know how to abound. In any and every circumstance, I have learned the secret of facing plenty and hunger, abundance and need. I can do all things through him who strengthens me."

   If you are a Christian then you have such a wonderful gift. You have the secret of contentedness. Christ has forgiven you for your sins and reserved a home in heaven for you. Whatever happens here on earth now is of little consequence- because you are safe with your saviour!

   Life without God may be meaningless and vanity. But life with God is a content one. We can truly have more than just a 'brighter discontent'!




"Keep your life free from love of money, and be content with what you have, for he has said, “I will never leave you nor forsake you.” So we can confidently say,
“The Lord is my helper;
I will not fear;
what can man do to me?”"
                                                                                Hebrews 13 verses 5-6

Wednesday, 6 April 2011

The Greatest Story

   I just heard these lyrics over a speaker system:
Everybody wants love, Thats why you are in this club.
   Hmmm. I had been under the impression that I was in a Brantano store and that I'd been trying to buy some shoes. Apparently I was wrong.

   Isn't it true though? Everybody is searching out for something.

   U2 searched long and hard and had this to say:
I have climbed highest mountains, I have run through the fields...I have scaled these city walls..... but I still haven't found what I'm looking for.
   Love seems like a worthy candidate of the great human hunt. Love must fulfil us and fill that gaping hole....surely?

  In many of its films Disney tells of a beautiful princess, locked away, who is freed by the brave and mighty acts of a handsome prince. They fall in love- naturally- and marry. They then reign over a kingdom and it all ends happily ever after.

  20 years ago, that was the dream. That was what the human race was seeking for: a happy ever after with a beautiful/handsome princess/prince [delete as appropriate].

  But Disney, faced with a downspiralling demand, has stopped producing fairytale stories. Divorces are higher than ever. Families are split. The human race has given up on love.

   As Christians, we have found what we were looking for. And yes, it is love. The love of Jesus for sinners like you and I. He died so that we can live. He is the Prince and the Church is His Bride. We are part of the greatest love story ever told.

   We have the answer to life. We have life itself. Lets not keep it to ourselves. Lets proclaim the good news! Freedom from the dungeon! Release from our captors! And a great Prince!



Wednesday, 30 March 2011

P.S. Jesus loves you

I flicked on the TV last night at 9ish and watched the first 10 minutes of a film being rerun. About 80 minutes later I turned the TV on again and, faced with nothing else of any interest, watched the last 20 minutes or so of the same film.

I think I got the gist of the story. A young American lady who had married at 19 is faced with the death of her "charming" Irish husband. Already it sounds quite a deep film, however to add some more drama to the proceedings, her husband, Jerry, left a series of letters with family members for her.

I caught the opening of the last two letters, and was intrigued to see how the story might pan out.

If you haven't guessed which film this was then a big clue is in the ending of each letter: P.S. I love you.


When I picked up the story, the lady was faced with trying to discover some meaning or purpose in her life after the death of Jerry. Whatever she did seemed empty. Nothing felt right. Her friendship with a man named Daniel (I joined the film late and have no idea where this feller came from) just lacked something: he wasn't Jerry.

After reading a letter Jerry had left with his mother, we learn- through a flashback- of how they first met. She, a young naive American tourist, was lost in deepest Ireland. Jerry finds her on a roadside. She, full of the youthful vigour of an art student, tells him that as we must pour out all of our creativity into our life (or words to that effect).

Back in the present day, she attempts to rekindle that creativity by designing shoes. Unsurprisingly it doesn't take her long to discover that shoes, on their own, do not hold much meaning or purpose.

Eventually, one year (and one more letter) on, she finds some slight purpose in her creative work and in her friendship with her mother. Jerry is gone but she feels that she can, one day, love again.

The credits roll.

I found this ending very honest; alarmingly honest in fact. Although my sleep-deprived brain failed to pinpoint my worry, I felt that it was too honest. She may have come to terms with her loss of Jerry and her lack of ultimate purpose, but I hadn't. This morning, over breakfast, I managed to realise what it was that I had felt: truthfully, how much meaning can one find in a life without God? All credit to the film producer and script writer- they hadn't tried to insert some pointless meaning in her life. Why? Because they, presumably, couldn't find anything that would work.

Perhaps the one meaning or purpose they had found was in the love between Jerry and the lady (who's name eludes me). Throughout the film she kept looking back and pining after the love they shared.

However I couldn't help but observe- perhaps because I missed the middle of the film- that the beginning of the story disagreed. It had started with a row between the couple. He wanted kids, she wasn't ready just yet. The fight led to Jerry demanding what it was that she really wanted in life. She had no answer. He stormed out.

P.S. I love you has actually managed to highlight the real issue in life. There is no meaning without God. The highest form of purpose mankind has found (without God) is love. But love- if left long enough- appears to end and fail and crumble and decompose.

Could it be that the love idealised by society is actually not love as it is meant to be?  The Bible says that God is love. Therefore Godless love is, at best, an empty carcass- a shell of the real thing.

Solomon, thousands of years ago, tried to find a purpose in life without God. He tried work, pleasure, power, entertainment, religion and love. In fact Solomon wrote the book on love! Song of Solomon is the world's greatest love song! However, although he acknowledged that all of these things have their time and place, ultimately none of them give us meaning or purpose without God.
For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven: 
a time to be born, and a time to die;
a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
  a time to kill, and a time to heal;
a time to break down, and a time to build up;
  a time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
  a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
  a time to seek, and a time to lose;
a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
  a time to tear, and a time to sew;
a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
  a time to love, and a time to hate;
a time for war, and a time for peace.

  The book of Ecclesiasties, writen by Solomon, starts with these words: Vanity of Vanities, all is vanity, says the preacher. Life without God is vanity.

At the end of his book Solomon came to this conclusion: The end of the matter; all has been heard. Fear God and keep his commandments, for this is the whole duty of man.


I don't know about you, but to me that sounds pretty painful. The 'whole duty of man' is to fear God? To keep his rules? Well Jesus tells us that actually there is nothing better to do!

Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.

The Bible has no footnote: P.S. I love you. You want to know why? The whole book says it! God so loved the world that he gave his only son that whoever believes in him should not die but have eternal love! When we realise this and trust in God and love him with all our hearts, souls and minds then we experience love as it truly is. We finally find the truth and purpose in this life.

Solomon found it eventually.

I can't help but wonder if we shall see a sequel...

P.S. Jesus loves you

Wednesday, 9 February 2011

Who died and made you King of anything?

I hate to break it to you babe, but I’m not drowning
There’s no one here to save

Who cares if you disagree?
You are not me
Who made you king of anything?
So you dare tell me who to be?
Who died and made you king of anything?

    Fascinating song I heard on the radio a few days ago. Hmmmm. Very catchy actually. Thats the problem, I haven't been able to shake it out of my head. The lyrics have spun around and around like socks in a tumble drier. Hmmmm. But, when you consider what Sara Bareilles is actually singing, how true is it?
   Presumably she is telling us about a relationship which went sour, apparently because of the arrogance and controlling nature of the man: Sara ironically ends with "Let me hold your crown, Babe." (One wonders if there was actually another side to this particular sob story?!)
    On the other hand, the lyrics, especially the chorus, have a curious reflection of many an athiest's response to the Gospel and the people who proclaim it.

    I'm not drowning, there's no one here to save. But what does the Bible say? "...for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God..." I think we all need saving! And what did Jesus say about himself? "For the Son of Man came to seek and to save the lost."
   So if we are all lost and drowning, in need of a saviour, then why can't everyone see it?! Ah, well Paul has the answer:
For the word of the cross is folly to those who are perishing, but to us who are being saved it is the power of God. 
    The cross of Christ, where he died as the sacrifice for our sins, where he pulled us out of the deep waters, if utterly foolish to those who are drowning. Thanks be to God for showing us the truth! Jesus prayed and thanked His Father for making the weak and foolish people wise in the things of God! This knowledge should lead those of us who are being saved to have compassion on the lost and to constantly pray for them, not to mention warning them of their predicament and proclaiming Christ's rescue mission!

 
     Who died and made you king of anything?


   Well, Jesus did actually! 


   Not only has He saved us from the dark waters of sin in which we were sinking, but He gave us his own righteousness. We are now co-heirs with Christ, adopted sons of the Lord! 
Listen, my beloved brothers, has not God chosen those who are poor in the world to be rich in faith and heirs of the kingdom, which he has promised to those who love him? 
The Spirit himself bears witness with our spirit that we are children of God, and if children, then heirs—heirs of God and fellow heirs with Christ, provided we suffer with him in order that we may also be glorified with him.  

    We who were drowning are now Princes with Christ! We are co-heirs with Christ! The Lord Jesus Christ has granted us eternal life and has clothed us in his robes of righteousness. How he loves us!
    This is the news we should be singing about! Who died and made you King of anything? The Lord Jesus Christ did!

Thursday, 27 January 2011

An Outsider's Obituary

[Y]ou have met the phenomenon of an Inner Ring. You discovered one in your house at school before the end of the first term. And when you had climbed up to somewhere near it by the end of your second year, perhaps you discovered that within the ring there was a Ring yet more inner, which in its turn was the fringe of the great school Ring to which the house Rings were only satellites. It is even possible that the school ring was almost in touch with a Masters’ Ring. You were beginning, in fact, to pierce through the skins of an onion. And here, too, at your University—shall I be wrong in assuming that at this very moment, invisible to me, there are several rings—independent systems or concentric rings—present in this room? And I can assure you that in whatever hospital, inn of court, diocese, school, business, or college you arrive after going down, you will find the Rings.


  C.S. Lewis, The Inner Ring.


   Although until I was writing this blog I had never read "The Inner Ring", I think that Lewis and myself have been in complete agreement. An Insider's Guide to being In was a slightly cynical glance at the social 'circles' which Lewis uncovered in his book.

   Why do we all seek out these cliques and desire so passionately to gain acceptance and equality amongst their members? These special groups can hardly been considered as 'good' or 'kind'- all they seem to do is to isolate the poor people not involved- the 'outsiders'. 
   In fact if you read the bible you will find that Jesus was a real clique-breaker. He ate with both the rich and the poor, the religious and the irreligious, the moral and the wicked, the tax collector and the pharisee. He cared little for the respect or admiration of his contemporaries, rather he spoke the truth without fear. The Gospel of Mark gives us this account:
John said to him [that is, Jesus], “Teacher, we saw someone casting out demons in your name, and we tried to stop him, because he was not following us.” But Jesus said, “Do not stop him, for no one who does a mighty work in my name will be able soon afterward to speak evil of me. For the one who is not against us is for us. 
How about that? When the disciples saw an 'outsider' who claimed to be doing his stuff in Jesus' name they were outraged! How dare he pretend to be a badge-carrying member of the 'Jesus Followers'. What right did he have to assume to their level?!
   Jesus, on the other hand, accepted him and silenced his disciples. He wasn't out to build cliques.


   So why do we all crave the acceptance and respect which comes with being part of 'the inner circle'? May I humbly suggest an answer? Our desire to be one of the selected few comes from the burning of our consciences. Our knowledge, deep down, that we are fallen and imperfect; the knowledge that, if truth be told, we are unworthy of even the slightest affection or friendship; that we are selfish beings. Maybe attaining 'the inner circle' will give us a sense of worth and acceptance? To be chosen for something is a great honour- it means that we are worthy in some way- surely? To be chosen means that we 'made the grade', while other (less worthy persons) have fallen behind us. 
   Maybe I exaggerate, maybe our motives are much purer. And of course, friendships and close relationships are good (when not twisted or warped from their true purpose). But, as Lewis says, if one approaches a 'ring' with the wrong motives, and attain their entrance through 'dodgy deals' or by 'turning a blind eye' (etc. etc.) then idolatry has taken root.


I believe that in all men’s lives at certain periods, and in many men’s lives at all periods between infancy and extreme old age, one of the most dominant elements is the desire to be inside the local Ring and the terror of being left outside.


Lewis continues to tell of how this desire (especially when you are on the brink of becoming an 'insider') can lead to compromising one's principles and morals. He paints a sorry picture. 


It is the very mark of a perverse desire that it seeks what is not to be had. The desire to be inside the invisible line illustrates this rule. As long as you are governed by that desire you will never get what you want. You are trying to peel an onion: if you succeed there will be nothing left. Until you conquer the fear of being an outsider, an outsider you will remain.

In his lecture, Lewis concludes with the thought that when you lay aside the worry of these 'rings' and work for work's own sake, and become friends with people who you are comfortable around, simply because you like them, then you can gain a happiness that no inner ring can provide. 
    But is the act of merely ignoring these cliques enough? Can one really cast off the shackles that bind one and walk free? I am not so sure. Why? Because these shackles are deeper than we fear. If, as I have suggested, the desire for acceptance comes from a deeper knowledge of one's own sin and unworthiness, then merely ignoring the means by which one can feel 'worthy' (or the means which one thinks will lead to feeling worthy) will be like shooting yourself in the foot. Does this mean that we are destined either to strive for an acceptance that we cannot achieve or to give up entirely and wallow in self-despair? 
    No, because the bible contains the Good News of Jesus Christ! God knew, before he had even made us, that we would sin and rebel wickedly against him. So he prepared his own son to come and live on earth, to be killed and to die (unlawfully and unfairly) and to rise from the grave! In doing so, Jesus paid the price for our wrongs. On that cross he bore every wicked and evil thing that we have done. Through his death and resurrection we are accepted by the Lord God. When God looks on his people he doesn't see wicked sinners, who are unworthy of anything good, but he sees the righteousness of Jesus!! Every diseased and sick person that Jesus healed, we healed; every widow and orphan that Jesus comforted, we comforted; everyone who was blessed by Jesus, we blessed. Do you see how amazing this is?! Through the Lord Jesus Christ we can have acceptance! We can be 'in' as it was truly meant to be! 
    Jesus said "Ask and it shall be given unto you, seek and you shall find." Jesus died to set his people free, all they need do is confess their sin and ask him for forgiveness. 
    


    Do you really want to remain an 'outsider'? 




Come now, let us reason together, says the Lord:
though your sins are like scarlet,
they shall be as white as snow;
though they are red like crimson,
they shall become like wool.

Wednesday, 19 January 2011

An Insiders Guide to being In

Chapter 1, Introduction,


Welcome.

   You have arrived here (wherever or whatever 'here' may apply to) by various means and diverse manners, and now desire to be accepted, recognised and praised by your new found colleagues (keep reading and maybe one day, in the fulness of time, they will become "friends").
   Unfortunately for you, and everyone else on this earth, acceptance does not come easy. Much like our late-dog, Josie, who was on the alert after the introduction of new chickens into the garden social world, humans are wary of new arrivals in their own social and occupational environments.
   Right now you are probably hoping for a safe, stable and generally unspectacular position amongst your group; however in the few short months it will take for you to back-stab and elbow your way 'in' greater ambitions will have surfaced. For now we shall content ourselves with acquiring initial acceptance; respect and power will follow soon enough.




Chapter Two, Choices,


   Of course, most larger groups have multiple cliques and layers that must be plotted and navigated before one can begin to rise up the social ladder*.
   Let us take a common example: School.
   When arriving at a new school, friendless and alone, one must examine and define the various groups 'in play'. In intelligence gathering if one cannot identify the rival factions or parties which have an interest in the situation at hand then precise and concise communication and control cannot be faithfully achieved. Likewise your first priority must be to pinpoint who and what you are likely to come into contact with- forewarned is forearmed.
   So, where to start? As a general rule (see High School Musical to confirm) schools are divided as follows:

The Rebellious
The Cool Crowd
The Sporty
The Creative
The Geeks
[The Nerds]
The Limbos

   This, although an abridged list, will cover the majority of sects or factions you might come across, broadly speaking.
   As a newcomer you are, by default, a 'Limbo'. Some poor souls, myself included, strived for many a year to leave this group but with little success. The Limbos are a very outward looking band, most intent on moving to another social circle; it follows therefore that to achieve recognition and success amongst them you must actually have to leave them. This paradox has led to the limbos having a rapidly moving demograph, the incoming roughly matching the outgoing.
   Having identified the various parties, and their membership, one now has to decide which group he or she should aim for. Some people are simply destined for one party or another. Others however are more difficult to place at first. Various incentives, probabilities and points of concern must be considered- do not consider for too long however, for fear of being permanently labeled as a Limbo.
   One may, in time, become the head of their particular faction, however in the wider context, some factions are automatically higher on the social scale than others. It might be easy to rise to the lofty heights of Chief Nerd, but you are still lower than the lowest Cool Guy. This all must be carefully considered.

*Of course, some groups or clubs are single-faction institutions (i.e. Churches or Communist Dictatorships) In these situations being initially accepted is the easy part, you are a member of the faction simply by attending the group. However rising up the ladder can be much more difficult as the competition and stakes are higher.

Once your decision has been made and the die cast you must begin to contemplate your "in"...



Chapter Three, The "in",


   The simplest way to gain entrance into a faction is to display some form of prowess in their chosen field. Lets examine the High School case study again:
   To enter the sporty or the creative groups one could show great skill at basketball or at acting shakespeare respectively. However, often a better way to make a big splash is to reverse the audience. Allow me to explain: imagine a new arrival playing basketball inside the school theatre during a drama lesson, or another arrival singing 'Pirates of Penzance' during a stint as team goalie! When their desired faction hears of their brazen exploits right in the faces of a rival faction, they will be falling over themselves to invite the newcomer in!
   If you find yourself lacking in abilities or skills then another tactic, or "in", is to befriend one of the lower ranking pawns in the group. They will be eager to gain status by 'recruiting' a newcomer and will not be as picky or cautious as their overlords might be. Play hard-to-get while boasting of your skills in the desired area (creativity, sports etc.) and hopefully the pawn will take the bait. Once you are attached to them, it will be child's play to gain acceptance amongst the lower echelons of the faction.
   As a final resort one could always attempt to trail around behind a faction-member every hour of the day until they give in and admit you to the group (not to be attempted if the faction or member has a violent or rebellious temperament!)



Chapter Three, The Heirachy,


   By now you will have began to form a rudimentary idea of who does what, when and where. Schools, workplaces, youth groups, government and churches all have hierarchies, wether formal or informal, of some sort. Your next priority must be to map out who are the movers and shakers. Who wields the real power? If you can do your stuff on the Big-wigs then all the rest will need no persuading to respect you- this is much quicker than ingratiating yourself one pawn at a time.
   Of course, for the leadership to even acknowledge your assistance, you must already be an 'insider' (see Chapters 2 and 3). Outsiders cannot, by definition, become movers and shakers.
   This stage of the game cannot be rushed, one must become fully acquainted with the ins and outs of group management. If, as is likely, the boss is too big a target, then you must select another major player on which to attach yourself. They can act as a stepping stone to bigger things. Try not to aim for someone whos expertise or contacts you might later need, as this could get very messy very quickly.
   Once your target is acquired you can begin the moves.....




To be continued.......

Wednesday, 25 November 2009

A-Road Inspiration

   Travelling home from work this afternoon, crawling through the 50 mile an hour limit along the resurfaced A1, behind a beast of a lorry, coughing up smoke, and being bombarded by rain and swept by wind, stuck in the mass of vehicles trudging their way South, I saw something of the futiliy of a world under the influence of a curse.
  Millions and millions of tons of consumer goods, building products and fuel sent up and down, round and round, from Dover to Edinburgh, from Glasgow to Manchester, Liverpool to Norwich. It brings to mind the words of Reginald Perrin, a fictional character appaled by the mediocrity of his own life,
"What have I done with my life? "I've sold razors so people can shave the stubble off their faces. And what happens? Next day it GROWS BACK AGAIN!"
    Reggie's despair at his life is the same as that which was voiced thousands of years ago by a King. Solomon was the richest man alive, he had everything he wanted. His life was full of exotics and spice, he was THE modern man of the 1000BC period. He tried everything, in his own words,
 "I made great works. I built houses and planted vineyards for myself. I made myself gardens and parks, and planted in them all kinds of fruit trees. I made myself pools from which to water the forest of growing trees. I bought male and female slaves, and had slaves who were born in my house. I had also great possessions of herds and flocks, more than any who had been before me in Jerusalem. I also gathered for myself silver and gold and the treasure of kings and provinces. I got singers, both men and women, and many concubines, the delight of the children of man."
   Sounds nice to me! Imagine how you could spend your time if you were Solomon! Banquets, Dances, Expeditions, Boating, Chariot racing, Eating (my personal favourite), Swimming, Visting your own collection of exotic and amazing animals, Commisioning the building of new wonders and palaces, Gardening (on a massive scale), Leading Armies, Visiting Kings and Queens of the Ancient world....and much much more! Well, lets see what Solomon thought of it all....
"So I became great and surpassed all who were before me in Jerusalem. Also my wisdom remained with me. And whatever my eyes desired I did not keep from them. I kept my heart from no pleasure, for my heart found pleasure in all my toil, and this was my reward for all my toil. Then I considered all that my hands had done and the toil I had expended in doing it, and behold, all was vanity and a striving after wind, and there was nothing to be gained under the sun."
   Wooooaaah, Solley, what are you saying?!?! Striving after the wind?! Nothing to be gained?! Im not liking the sound of this! Although now I think about it, this is similar to what I was thinking stuck in the rain on the A1, although slightly more poetic!
    So, Solomon, Reginald and myself are in agreement, it all means nothing. So, how come when I stood on the Himilayas, I felt the wind in my face and the power and beauty of the lands unfolding beneath me? I felt something of wonder, surely? What about love, I hear you ask. What of the joy when one sees a newborn child? Perhaps these things are a reflection, a glimpse into the splendour of the God who made this world, the one who gives it all its meaning. Solomon views God as the crux of the issue:
"The end of the matter; all has been heard. Fear God and keep his commandments, for this is the whole duty of man."
   That is fairly final, God is the reason we are here, our entire purpose and the meaning of life is all rolled up in our Lord, the author of all life.
    Jesus said "But seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things will be added to you." If we seek His will and live for Him, reading his word and trusting in Him then He will show us something of the Glory and Wonder of Himself and His creation. There is a hymn that begins to speak something of this:
Who paints the skies into glorious day?
Only the splendor of Jesus
Who breaths his life into fists of clay?
Only the splendor of Jesus
Who shapes the valleys and brings the rain?
Only the splendor of Jesus
Who makes the desert to live again?
Only the splendor of Jesus

   So maybe, just possibly, there is more to life than the A1.