Sunday, May 31, 2009

powerful word

James 5 from the Message...


10-11Take the old prophets as your mentors. They put up with anything, went through everything, and never once quit, all the time honoring God. What a gift life is to those who stay the course! You've heard, of course, of Job's staying power, and you know how God brought it all together for him at the end. That's because God cares, cares right down to the last detail.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

17 and counting...

Writing from Zephyrhills, Florida this week...home to Bishop Carl Hemphill and his bride Shelbie...aka Mom and Dad.   I guess my dad would be considered the "original" Bishop and pastor in the family.  We pulled away for a few days to be refreshed and renewed.  The last5 months have been pretty intense months of fundraising, ministry, and battling for hearts.  


Ministry is an interesting thing.  Been thinking on that this week as Melody and i enter our 17th year of ministry.  Yes, we are only 34 years old...and started in our first church when we were 18. First Baptist of Siler City, NC was our first ministry experience.  And it has been quite a ride since those early years.  Outside of 2 years working at a factory in Pelham, AL during my post-grad years, we have ministered in 4 church settings, 2 church plants, and now a ministry called Encounter.  In many ways, i feel more at home now and more "in my own skin" than ever before. A lot has been learned over the years.  And there is a lot more to learn.

I'd like to share some reflections i'm having this week.  Before i do, there is one thing that i've dealt with over the years...from being raised in a pastor's home to being in it myself.  There is this belief that "ministers don't work"...they just live the life of leisure.  Wow, how i wish that were true.  I heard it multiple times growing up from parishioners and deacons and church leaders.  And over the past 17 years, I've heard it in mostly subtle ways from people.  Even taking the chance to blog while vacationing runs the risk of someone thinking "what an easy life". I wish I could fully convey the weight and grind of shepherding people.  It is a beautifully, frustrating thing to walk with people through the seasons of life while trying to point them toward greener pastures.  The week to week "shouldering" of other's burdens and heartache can take a toll on someone's heart.  That is why so many ministers feel lonely and isolated while being pulled into addictions and depression.  Any time I hear of a minister "falling", I am immediately drawn to that person's heart because i know of their hurt and loneliness.  All of that to say, I have spent so many days in ministry worried about what people think.  I still struggle with that.  But I'm trying to walk in more honesty and freedom.

Learning...
*to be myself.  So many years were spent in trying to be what everyone in church wanted me to be.  All the while, my own heart was dying in an attempt to please everyone.  it is a goal that is never accomplished...keeping everyone happy.  I still have much to learn in this area.  But I can honestly say that I'm learning to walk in my own skin.  The poser is slowly being dismantled and embraced.  Only to have the true Randy come forth.

*to be patient.  Walking with people through transitions and heartache in life has produced more longsuffering in me.  Yes, there are days that I get frustrated at myself and others..why can't we get it?  But, the overwhelming growth has been in the area of patience.  Learning to trust God in the various seasons of life.  Learning to not interrupt God's natural consequences and outcomes. Learning to know that death has the great possibility of birthing new life.  And understanding that God is the master story-teller who is always at work and never wastes a single detail of the journey.

*to trust God.  So much of ministry is in the "unknowns".  There seems to be little that is nailed down and stable.  Marriages fail. People die. Heartache happens. Expectations are unmet. And trust gets broken...often.  But I am learning to focus and trust in what I know is true and is nailed down.  God is...yes, God is.  He is in control.  He is enough. He is trustworthy and faithful. God will come through in ways beyond our thinking.  Ministry has been a great place to be completely dismantled and heartbroken.  It has also been a prime place for God to produce dependence and trust.

*to live present-tense.   Brennan Manning says that the fruit of present-tense living is compassion.  How true.  To live in the past produces a lot of guilt and regret.  To live in the future brings plenty of anxiety and fear.  Neither allow me to receive or give compassion.  Living present-tense can only come through deep trust in the Father.  That deep trust gives me the opportunity to receive his compassion and grace on me.  I can then be present in ministering to others and extending the compassion that is needed.

*to love well.  At the end of the day and at the end of any ministry, it all comes down to this.  Did I love well?  No one can love like God because the very being of God is love.  It is not just something that God does...to love...it is His nature, His very heart.  Everything is birthed from God's deep heart of love toward us.  It is the greatest love story of all time.  So, after every ministry event and counseling appointment, after shepherding people through life's circumstances and walking with God through it all...did I love well?  That is my measuring stick...now.  At the end of the road, that is what I want to be known for.  My wife. My kids. and anyone else God entrusts to me along the way.  To live well is to love well.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

the dark night of the soul

"The dark night of the soul is a totally loving, healing, and liberating process. Whether it feels that way is another question entirely. Nowadays most people think of the dark night of the soul as a time of suffering and tribulation--redemptive perhaps, but entirely unpleasant. This is not always the case.

The only characteristic of the experience of the dark night that is certain is its obscurity. One simply does not comprehend clearly what is happening. Some dark-night experiences, as I have indicated, may be quite pleasant. One friend of mine, driven by unrelenting perfectionism, had dedicated his adult life to doing everything right. He had a sense of humor, and we had good times together, but it hurt to see the pain his self-judgment was causing him. Then, gradually and inexplicably, he felt himself relaxing. He was delightfully liberated from his burdensome sense of responsibility; he was 'free just to be', as he put it. Although he wasn't sure what was going on and at times wondered if he might just be getting lazy, his overall experience of the change was joyful.

For another person in another situation, the same kind of liberation might be very painful. When I was practicing psychiatry, a woman came to see me for depression. She had spent her life taking care of her family, frequently neglecting her own interests in the process. She felt guilty about anything she did for herself. She struggled with a sense of emptiness after her children had grown up and was later devastated to discover that her husband was having an affair. The experience was beginning to ease her care-taking compulsion, but it certainly did not feel like liberation. All she felt was pain, loss, and abandonment. Glimpses of her growing freedom made her even more depressed at first, because in relinquishing her total dedication to her marriage and family, she felt she was losing her only source of worth. Gradually, however, she began to enjoy time for herself. And in ways so subtle as to be almost unnoticeable amidst her pain, she began to feel a sense of meaning and value not for things she did, but just for who she was.

Liberation, whether experienced pleasurably or painfully, always involves relinquishment, some kind of loss. It may be a loss of something we're glad to be rid of, like a bad habit, or something we cling to for dear life, like a love relationship. Either way it's still a loss. Thus even when a dark-night experience is pleasant, there is still likely to be an accompanying sense of emptiness and perhaps even grief. Conversely, when a dark-night experience leaves us feeling tragically bereft, there still may be a sense of openness and fresh possibility. The point is, no matter how hard we try, we cannot see the process clearly. We only know what we're feeling at a given time, and that determines whether our experience is pleasurable or painful. As one of my friends often says, 'God only knows what's really going on--literally!'"
(excerpt from The Dark Night of the Soul by Gerald G. May)

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

recent family pics from Easter





Thursday, May 7, 2009

More pics from the Ranch

our resident photographer, Gabe Thomas, shot some great pics from our last campout...

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Sunday, May 3, 2009

The Mined of Christ

“But he knows the way that I take; when he has tested me, I will come forth as gold.  My feet have closely followed his steps; I have kept to his way without turning aside.  I have not departed from the commands of his lips; I have treasured the words of his mouth more than my daily bread.”  Job 23:10-12


Job, in his journey of holiness, is confronted with a faith fork in the road.  It is a crisis of belief that will determine the path ahead.  The road on the left is paved with the philosophies of his buddies.  It is a self-made theology that says “you just need to do more to be at peace with God.” Good ol’ Eliphaz bubbles over with his babbling beliefs…


“Submit to God and be at peace with him…”  Eliphaz is basically pointing out the supposed sin in Job’s life.  “Surely,” he would say, “God is testing you in order to deal with and cut away all the sin in your life.  Boy, Job, you must really be out of fellowship with God.”   Ever had a friend like that?  They seem to always have the right answers in their hip pocket.  They toss out their religious jargon offering up simple solutions.  Yet, the road to holiness is not always paved so clearly.  Faith is believing even when you don’t see the road ahead.  Faith is driving without your lights on.  It does not always involve the simple, quick-fix methods that some want to offer up.


So, Job takes the other path.  The path of trusting obedience.  The path of simple faith.  He answers in the next chapter with something that is profoundly applicable for our individual journeys. The testing that God allowed in his life was for the purpose of bringing forth the gold of integrity and character.  He had been faithful.  He had been keeping God’s Word.  Was he perfect?  Of course not.  Yet, his heart was set on journey. 


Testing is God’s tool of mining the heart of every believer.  To mine is to go deep in order to find treasure and gold.  To get there, you must cut through layers of dirt and rubble.  But that is not the goal.  The goal and ultimate desire is to find hidden treasure.  Hidden treasure is only found in the depths of the earth.


Deep within every believer is a gold mine, a treasure beyond measure.  It is the hidden character of Christ.  The fruit of His Spirit.  The mind of Christ.  These jewels are buried deep within the heart of the chosen ones.  Yet, they need to be discovered.  They need to be mined.  So, God uses testings and trials to reveal and expose these treasures.  Certainly there are layers of sin and pride that must be carved through.  There is much earthy dirt and rubble that must be hammered through.  Yet, that is not the goal.  God’s desire is to mine deep in order to bring forth the mind of Christ.  To have the mind of Christ, you must be the “mined” of Christ. 


Today, be thankful for seasons of testing.  Others, even friends, may try to offer up man-made solutions about your unique journey.  They may say that you are out of fellowship with God.  They may want to concentrate on the rubble in your road.  Though their path looks paved and well manicured…be cautious.  To steer clear of testing is to steer clear of God.  Embrace the testing as the mining tool of God.  Get ready to go deep.