Saturday, November 29, 2014

My Friend Slim The Bible Study Version









“My Friend Slim”


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So in Christ Jesus you are all children of God through faith, for all of you who were baptized into Christ have clothed yourselves with Christ. There is neither Jew nor Gentile, neither slave nor free, nor is there male and female, for you are all one in Christ Jesus. If you belong to Christ, then you are Abraham’s seed, and heirs according to the promise.
                                              Galatians 3: 26- 29
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See the photograph above?  It is from a section in my old K through 8th school memories book.  I was writing in it at home one afternoon when I was a little girl and a friend of mine asked about it.  I told him that it was a book to keep my school things in. He mistook it for a high school yearbook and asked if I wanted him to sign it.  Of course, I did!  To this day it is my absolute favorite autograph, bar none.  Hmmmm…..don’t see the signature in the photograph?  It is there….He signed my book with an X.  Two Xs to be exact. 

Growing up in the 70s in rural Cameron in central North Carolina, the number of folks that I saw on a regular basis were quite limited.  I saw school friends on weekdays and a few church friends on Sundays, but for the most part I was surrounded only by immediate family.  There were a few exceptions, one of which was my friend Slim.

I knew Slim was not my blood relative, but I considered him more than a friend to me and my family.   He didn’t drive or own a car, so my mama took Slim and his wife Essie to their doctor’s appointments.  He didn’t own a phone, so he made his calls from our kitchen.  He was incredibly tall (to me as a child).  Even though he was in his 70s, I’d seen him do physical tasks that took awesome strength.  He had dark black skin and tough, leathery hands.  His eyeglasses were so thick that it was difficult to make out the shape of his eyes.  He wore flannel shirts with overalls and a pair of scuffed clodhoppers. He talked differently than anyone else I’d heard and didn’t have all of his teeth.  He raised a fat pig in his front yard and got his water from a red pump outside.  His simple, 4 room concrete block home was in a pecan orchard about 200 yards from my house.

Slim smiled and laughed a lot.  He would sit in the crook of a tree and watch me play with my dolls.  He gave me a stray kitten he’d found.  (This kitten followed him back home so often, he had to re-gift her to me several times!)  Week-to-week life for me included Slim.  My affection for him developed as a result of his kindness toward me, his presence in my life, the time he spent at my home…..our relationship with each other. 

When Slim’s wife Essie died in her sleep it was me, my mother, and a neighbor that were the first ones to respond to his calls for help.  We were there as he explained how he’d tried to wake her with no success.   I was too young to be of much assistance in the house, so I stood at the end of his sand driveway to direct the ambulance into the orchard and up to the little house.  I was there when the paramedics took Essie away and it began to dawn on Slim that Essie had already gone on to meet her Savior.  His anguished face hurt my young heart.

Slim was my friend.  He was not my old “black” friend any more than Michelle was my young “white” friend or Andrea was my “friend with blue eyes.”  Slim was a part of my life and never once did it occur to me to think of his skin color nor his financial poverty.  I thought relationally---he liked me, and I liked him.  He was in my life.  I was in his life.   

Slim signed my schoolbook with an X.  He did so because he was unable to read.  He was unable to write.  Thinking back, the gravity of the experience humbles me: Slim, the great grandson of an enslaved couple once sat beside me, a tiny white girl, at my dining room table and signed my school book with his X.  Slim, my friend, once cared enough about me and knew so well that he was an important part of my life, that he asked if I wanted him to sign my school book. 

I don’t know where the autograph is packed away that I once got from the longtime North Carolina Governor Jim Hunt.  I don’t even know where I stored my autograph from the Dukes of Hazard’s Bo Duke (that’s saying something).  But, I know exactly where I placed my school book with Slim’s X. 

Slim went on to be with the Lord a couple of decades ago.  The little concrete block house has long since been knocked down.  All that remains physically of those idyllic years are the timeless pecan trees with sweet Essie’s lavender roses trailing in between.  But, the memory of my friend Slim continues to live safely in my heart in a place where progression of years hasn’t quickly led to decay.

Growing up, I was able to see Slim the way the Lord sees all of His children:  with affection.  I cared not about his physical appearance.  I cared not how much money he had.  We had a relationship and that was all that I cared about.
As a child I developed my opinion about the boys and girls, men and women in my life based upon our relationship with one another.  Do I still do that to this day?  As an adult, am I able to see past world-determined shortcomings and differences, to the man and woman made in God’s image?  Or do I permit more worldly eyes to assess the people with whom I interact based upon appearance, finances, power, or influence? 

What about you?  When you look at another person, do you instantly see them as Christ sees them?  Or have you thought of others as less in one way or another?

We live in a fallen world.  The influence of which has certainly had its effect on man’s perceived valuation of man from the time Cain devalued the life of Abel.  Thousands of years beyond the lives of Adam and Eve’s sons, the Apostle Paul addressed this issue with the Christians of Galatia.  Please open your Bible and read Galatians 3: 26-29. 

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1.     Have you found yourself mentally valuing others using an imperfect-human scale?  If so, what is one example of your thoughts toward someone else? 

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2.       Have you outwardly treated another as not “worthy” due to reasons of race, ethnicity, language, or poverty?  

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3.      Have you witnessed friends or family treat others with inequality?  Have they spoken of prejudice in your presence?  What has been your reaction?

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4.      Have YOU been treated differently based upon characteristics or circumstances beyond your control? 

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5.      If prejudice has been used toward you, how did it affect you?  How did it make you feel?
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In Galatians 3, Paul is addressing the Christian church in Galatia.  It has come to his attention that the Galatians have continued to cling to the idea that their salvation lies, at least in part, in their adherence to the Mosaic Law. He reminds the church that through the Spirit they came to faith and with that shared faith, they all became “children of Abraham.”  As Abraham was blessed by God’s promise, so are the faithful nations blessed.

Because many in the church in Galatia were reluctant to accept their faith as a gift from God, but rather insisted on being under the law, Paul reminds them that salvation under the Law would require perfect, continuing, complete adherence.  Failure to do everything as written would result in being cursed. The Galatians are lovingly asked to recall that Christ became cursed FOR us and that He redeemed us from the curse. Following the Law is reliant on what man does and ultimately results in man falling short of salvation.  Faith in what Christ Jesus did is righteousness and is our redemption.  It is this faith that permits the faithful, including Gentiles, to partake in the blessing given to Abraham.

Paul brings special attention to the fact that the promises are made to Abraham and his seed, rather than Abraham and his seeds.  He explains that God does not mean seeds as in many people, but instead seed as in the One Christ.  The promise that God made to Abraham and his seed precede the giving of the Law by over 400 years.  The Law was not given to do away with the Abrahamic covenant or promise.  God’s blessing was assured by God as a promised inheritance to Abraham and his seed and not based upon Law. 

The Galatians were assured that the Law, though not the source of salvation, is not in opposition to those God-given promises to Abraham and his seed.   The Law was given to deal with the issue of sin in the years prior to the arrival of Christ.  Man was held in custody under the Law before Christ justified the faithful.  With Christ’s redemption, the Law no longer retained custody of the redeemed. 

The focus of our study in the chapter are verses 26 through 29.  In these verses Paul makes the assertion that in Christ Jesus all faithful….ALL that have come to Christ by faith…are children of God.  ALL that are baptized into Christ are now clothed with Christ. 

Clothed with CHRIST.  Our Christian brothers and sisters are clothed in Christ!  That is exactly who we should see when our eyes gaze upon another Christian—We should see Christ.  We shouldn’t judge them based upon their skin color, hair color, the quality of clothing, or the accessories that point to a particular culture or ethnicity.  We should see Christ upon them. 
In Christ we are NOT where we came from, but rather where we are going.  We aren’t how much money we have in the bank, but how much treasure we are storing in Heaven.  It isn’t an issue of being a man or a woman, but about being a Christian.  All that belong to Christ are Abraham’s seed.  All that are Abraham’s seed share in God’s Promises.   When I look at my Christian brother and sister, I should see a person that shares equally in my promised inheritance. 

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Please complete the following:
1.      True or False?  Man has the ability to gain salvation through close adherence to the Mosaic Law?
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2.     True or False?  One must be genetically Jewish to become part of the nations blessed by God’s promise to Abraham.
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3.      Fill in the Blank:  Breaking a law leads to punishment in our modern world.  Breaking a Mosiac Law also leads to punishment.  That punishment is _____________________.  No man will perfectly keep all the Mosaic Laws and will find himself/herself facing this punishment.  Christ accepted our punishment and paid for our crime of breaking the Law with His death. 

4.      When we are baptized in Christ, we become clothed in _________________________________________________________.

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It is important to understand that valuation is quite different from observation. Valuation is making a series of decisions as to worth.   A person may be valued of increased or decreased importance as compared with another person based upon the perceived worth of his or her skin color, education, finances, language, etc.  Value is subjective.

Observation is noticing those very same characteristics or circumstances without using those observations to assign a value to the person being observed.  Observation is not subjective.

Once a person engages in assessing the value of another human, it is a natural progression to appreciation of those of perceived higher value and dismissal of those of perceived lesser value.  With observation alone, one can see the differences in man, without treating (or thinking of) people differently.

As an example, one should be able to walk into any cultural setting, interact with others of any race, share life with people on all economic levels in such a way as to demonstrate mutual respect and acknowledgement that all are equal in the eyes of the Lord.  We may not all agree, may not all like the same things, may not all look or talk the same way, but first and foremost it is important that we recognize all are created in the image of God and all that come to Christ by faith are in our Abrahamic family. 

Slim was different from me in many ways.  I knew the deep sound of his voice.  I knew the fuzzy texture of his flannel shirts.  I found him fascinating and smiled when I saw him walking down the road to my house.  He was a welcome, familiar site.  I observed much about Slim.  I didn’t assess value about what I observed about him physically.  I saw him through the eyes of my relationship with him.  Christ saw Slim through the eyes of a relationship, too…   Slim’s relationship with Christ. 

Personally, I love all the colors, textures, and patterns that come together in the tapestry of man.  I delight in the fact that God cared enough about us all that He took the time to craft such a wide variety of facial features.  I appreciate the vibrant palette He used to color the eyes, hair, and skin of His children.  My ears pick up on the musical tones in different languages.  Even the wide variety of circumstances He prepared for us with respect to finances, education, and rearing gives each of us the opportunity to demonstrate His love in action.  The One creator cared enough to bless us with variety.  How it must pain Him to see His children despise His creation.  In the same way, how it must please Him when His children take pleasure in the work of His hands. 

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1.      From this point forward, how will I view those that are different from me?  How will that view change how I think about and treat others?
                                                   
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2.      In what ways can I help family and friends to think about and treat others the way that Christ would have them to do?
          
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3.      How do I believe treating and thinking about others as equal heirs and beloved children of God, will improve my relationship with Christ?

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Lord,
Thank you for creating Your children as unique individuals with characteristics that display Your creative glory and in circumstances that permit us to demonstrate Your love.  Help us to be ever mindful of the fact that all that come to Your Son by faith are a part of our family and equal heirs to Your promise. 

                                             It is in Jesus’ Holy Name we pray.     Amen

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Then Peter began to speak: “I now realize how true it is that God does not show favoritism.”
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Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Let The Lord Do A Lot With Your Little


Let The Lord Do A Lot With Your Little


Scripture in the Spotlight:
John 6:1-14

Some time after this, Jesus crossed to the far shore of the Sea of Galilee (that is, the Sea of Tiberius), and a great crowd of people followed him because they saw the signs he had performed by healing the sick. Then Jesus went up on a mountainside and sat down with his disciples. The Jewish Passover Festival was near.
When Jesus looked up and saw a great crowd coming toward him, he said to Philip, “Where shall we buy bread for these people to eat?” He asked this only to test him, for he already had in mind what he was going to do.
Philip answered him, “It would take more than half a year’s wages[a] to buy enough bread for each one to have a bite!”
Another of his disciples, Andrew, Simon Peter’s brother, spoke up, “Here is a boy with five small barley loaves and two small fish, but how far will they go among so many?”
10 Jesus said, “Have the people sit down.” There was plenty of grass in that place, and they sat down (about five thousand men were there). 11 Jesus then took the loaves, gave thanks, and distributed to those who were seated as much as they wanted. He did the same with the fish.
12 When they had all had enough to eat, he said to his disciples, “Gather the pieces that are left over. Let nothing be wasted.” 13 So they gathered them and filled twelve baskets with the pieces of the five barley loaves left over by those who had eaten.
14 After the people saw the sign Jesus performed, they began to say, “Surely this is the Prophet who is to come into the world.”




 




Did you catch that?  When Jesus asked His disciples where bread could be obtained for the thousands that were present, both Phillip and Andrew immediately thought of how little they had.  For Phillip, it was a matter of too little money.  For Andrew, it was an issue of too little substance.  They assumed that because they had little to offer, Christ would be limited on what He could do with it.

Don’t we all do the same thing?  We think of how little we have:   little talent, little money, little time, etc.  Too often we assume that Christ is going to be limited with what He can do in our lives, because of the little we have available.  The reality is, just as Christ used the 5 little loaves and 2 little fish to feed a great number of people in the Scripture, He can use your little to do great things in your life, as well.

When I was a child, A&P grocery stores produced a yearly Christmas album.  Remember?  Oh how I loved them!  From children’s favorites such as Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer to the more mature offerings like Oh Holy Night, there was something for everyone.  But one song had a special reverence for me.  When I heard the first few notes, I stopped everything, closed my eyes, and took in each word of Barbara Streisand’s rendition of I Wonder As I Wander.

When Barbara sang these beautiful lines in her angelic voice, I could visualize a peaceful snow covered moonlit meadow where I was alone with the Lord.  Too, it was the only song I had ever known to use the term “ornery.”  That was the word that my great grandfather used to describe a cantankerous person.  So, even as a small child, I fully understood the scene described in this song…that of a person lost in deep contemplation of how a sinless Christ was willing to sacrifice Himself for people that are just plain obstinate. It made me think about the matter deeply.  It humbled me.  It made me grateful.  It left me awestruck. 

If you are unfamiliar with the song I Wonder As A Wander, I invite you to hear Barbara sing it:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UR61trVDbyQ
The lyrics are as follows:
I wonder as I wander out under the sky
How Jesus, the Savior
Did come for to die
For poor ornery people
Like you and like I
I wonder as I wander out under the sky
If Jesus had wanted for any wee thing
A star in the sky or a bird on the wing...
Or all of God's angels
in Heaven for to sing
He surely could have had them
For He was the king
I wander as I wander out under the sky
How Jesus, the Savior
Did come for to die
For poor ornery people
Like you and like I
I wonder as I wander out under the sky


As an adult, I decided to track down the origins of this beloved song.  I found the path led back home.  It turns out, I Wonder As I Wander was discovered right here in North Carolina. 
Documentation of the events is recorded in many reference sources, including: http://www.hymnsandcarolsofchristmas.com/Hymns_and_Carols/Biographies/john_jacob_niles.htm.  Below is the tale of John Jacob Nile’s first hearing of this Appalachian tune.
 



"I Wonder As I Wander grew out of three lines of music sung for me by a girl who called herself Annie Morgan. The place was Murphy, North Carolina, and the time was July, 1933. The Morgan family, revivalists all, were about to be ejected by the police, after having camped in the town square for some little time, cooking, washing, hanging their wash from the Confederate monument and generally conducting themselves in such a way as to be classed a public nuisance. Preacher Morgan and his wife pled poverty; they had to hold one more meeting in order to buy enough gas to get out of town. It was then that Annie Morgan came out--a tousled, unwashed blond, and very lovely. She sang the first three lines of the verse of "I Wonder As I Wander". At twenty-five cents a performance, I tried to get her to sing all the song. After eight tries, all of which are carefully recorded in my notes, I had only three lines of verse, a garbled fragment of melodic material--and a magnificent idea. With the writing of additional verses and the development of the original melodic material, "I Wonder As I Wander" came into being. I sang it for five years in my concerts before it caught on. Since then, it has been sung by soloists and choral groups wherever the English language is spoken and sung."
 




While it was Barbara’s fantastic voice that first introduced me to the song, this folksong has been recorded by many vocal powerhouses such as Julie Andrews, Peter Paul and Mary, Joan Baez, Vanessa Williams, and Harry Connick, Jr.  I cannot imagine how many countless thousands have now heard I Wonder As I Wander.  Of those thousands, I ponder how many more, in addition to myself, have been led to contemplate the awesome reality of Christ’s sacrificial love for such unlovely creature as man. 



Annie Morgan, young and penniless…  Annie Morgan, who made her home in the street with her family...  Annie Morgan that only had a song fragment to her name…Annie Morgan had so very little, but God was able to use it for a lot.



Return now with me, to our Scripture. 
Remember this text? 
 and a great crowd of people followed Him (Jesus) because they saw the signs he had performed by healing the sick. “

This crowd, a mass of people that didn’t see Jesus daily, that didn’t eat with Him, that didn’t speak with Him directly, that didn’t house with Him were now following Him because they saw and believed in His ability to perform miracles.  They had great faith based on what little they had witnessed.  Yet, those that were the closest to Christ (Phillip and Andrew) doubted He could do much with what little they had. 
Even when Jesus was faced with seemingly inadequate funds and sparse supplies, 11 Jesus then took the loaves, gave thanks, and distributed to those who were seated as much as they wanted. He did the same with the fish.” 
The little in the hands of the Lord adequately fed the masses.  Not only did each person receive what they needed, but there was plenty left over!
 ”12 When they had all had enough to eat, he said to his disciples, “Gather the pieces that are left over. Let nothing be wasted.” 13 So they gathered them and filled twelve baskets with the pieces of the five barley loaves left over by those who had eaten.”

Yes, to Andrew and Phillip there seemed to be too little at hand to address the challenge that lay before them.  I have been there.  Haven’t you?  I have been anxious about too little money.  I have been reluctant to entertain in my home because I deemed it too small.  I have put off approaching someone that I didn’t know well, because I didn’t feel important enough.  I rarely offered to bring food to someone in need because I am not an excellent cook. I have put off seeing a friend in need, because I had too little time.  Despite knowing what I should do for Jesus, I have stopped short because I could only see how little I had….not having adequate faith in Him and what He could ultimately do with it. 

In our Scripture, Jesus took the little at hand—a few loaves and fishes—and fed a multitude!  Phillip and Andrew could NOT have done that.  Only Christ could. 

In our lives it is this same Jesus that can take the little we put into His hands and still do wonderful things in our lives today!

Remember Annie Morgan?  No money, no home, nothing but a tiny hummed tune.  Yet, that tune essentially went from her lips to the world because Jesus was in it!  She, herself, would have been powerless to have even attracted an audience of twenty five.  Yet, her little song in the hands of the Lord reached the ears of thousands of His people. 

Jesus is the same yesterday, today, and will be tomorrow.  The same Lord that could produce a miracle from the little He had to work with ages ago, can and does have that same ability to this day. 

I have seen Him stretch my dollars to cover my needs…my anxiety was a waste of time and energy.  I have missed the chance to make some awesome memories with guests because I feared my home was too small for a gathering.  Me being “important” or not, who knows if my approaching a stranger with a smile and a word of encouragement—under the direction of the Lord—could have helped someone with a difficult day.  Though I cannot cook, perhaps a gift of what little I can prepare well would have helped a friend to know that I cared.  Time is well within the realm of what the Lord controls.  Though I have little, if I gave it to a lonely person, would not the Lord help me to gain time in another area?  Of course He would!  There are areas where I should have let my faith step in and not my reasoning.  Yes, “little” limits me, but never limits Jesus.  I should always place my little into His hands to let Him do a lot of good.

What about you?  What “little” is stopping you?  Is it time?  Is it money?  Is it skill?  Is it talent?  Is your “little” holding you back?  Is it making you anxious?  Is it robbing you of blessings?  Is it keeping you from blessing others?
I intend to stop looking at the little I have on hand and instead offer what I have to Jesus and watch for the miracle He will perform with it!  I challenge you, from this moment forward, to do the same. 
 




Let us pray:

Dear Lord,

In this fallen world we find that we are met with challenges almost daily.  Some are minor inconveniences, others are so large as to appear hopeless.  We see that even those close to You still felt limited by the little they had at hand.  Even Your disciples didn’t always turn to You first in full faith.  Help us to remember that nothing is beyond Your ability to solve.  You are not limited by what we have on hand.  From this point forward, help us to remember to place what we do have into Your capable hands for the greatest outcome.


In Jesus’ Holy Name we pray.  Amen