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Granger Community Church

Last Friday Pam and I attended seminars at Granger Community Church near South Bend, Ind. It’s considered one of the nation’s most innovative churches. They run about 6000 people on Sundays, and they focus laser-like on reaching the lost. I took a seminar on Communications, and Pam took one called “Maximizing the Arts,” which revolved around worship. Both were excellent.

Granger is a superb church. I loved hearing about their ministry. Loved gleaning great ideas. I highly respect what they do. And I’m glad I don’t go there.

Size matters. The critical mass of people and money enable a church to do things with great quality. And it enables a whole lot of people to go under-used in ministry. The demand for high expertise (to reach the desired level of quality) means many talented (but not highly talented) people ride the bench. I basically did that for a number of years at my previous, fast-growing church (my fault–there was no need for my service, so I didn’t provide much service). At Anchor I have no doubts about how much I’m needed, and I can work my butt off in ministry. I can truly use all of my skills and gifts in fulfilling ways, and do things that give me great joy (like playing the piano), whereas at a megachurch I would have little to offer.

At the end of the day, we got a tour of the Granger facility. Our guide, a fellow in his 50s, clearly loved being part of something alive and growing. He was articulate, a good thinker, probably a successful professional. And I thought of how valuable a guy like that would be at Anchor, and how much he could do to help us reach our neighborhood for Christ. More than he’s doing at Granger…?

But churches like Granger are doing wonderful things. I can’t knock them. Nor do I accept the postmodernist arguments that the days of the megachurch are numbered. I think those days are just beginning. Many people (like me) will be drawn to small communities. But it seems that a much larger number of people will be drawn to megachurches–good for some people, bad for others. Sorry, Brian McLaren, but I don’t see the sky falling on megachurches.

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Ted Haggard and Evangelical Heartbreak

The Ted Haggard story is heart-breaking. It’s probably over now as a news story, and didn’t get the attention it might have received had we not been consumed with midterm elections. Haggard’s contrite, honest statement to the church yesterday (with another statement from his wife to the women of the church) are wonderful examples (download statements in PDF).

A lot has been written already in the blogosphere about this. Much more will come. Here are two I found exemplary:

  • Gordon MacDonald, who himself was caught in adultery 20 years ago, addresses many issues regarding this situation. This is an excellent, excellent piece of writing. He also talks about Christians in politics and the role/future of the NAE, and wonders if the NAE can (or should) recover.
  • Mark Driscoll, pastor of the Seattle Mars Hill church, gives some practical suggestions to young leaders.

I highly recommend those articles, especially the one by MacDonald.

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When Strangers Want Money

I spent yesterday in Indianapolis while Pam attended one of her CPA continuing education classes. She gets to sleep while I drive down, and then I kick around at music stores, computer stores, and a wonderful used bookstore in the Castleton area. Before leaving Indy, we eat at Skyline Chili.

As we left Skyline, a fellow probably 55-60 years old approached the car timidly and motioned for me to roll down the window. He was dressed in older clothes and a stained jacket, and wore a cap, but didn’t look unkempt in any way. A respectable appearance.

He quickly told me his story about moving recently from St. Louis, having an accident and breaking his ankle, and several other things going badly. He was also diabetic, and needed a little over $19 to get insulin at Wal-Mart. He said he only had $3 on him. He assured me he didn’t smoke or drink. Could I help him?

As he told me this story, he kept looking down, trying not to make eye contact. He knew I didn’t believe him. The thing is, if I found myself in his position, a proud fellow who had no other options, I would have acted and spoken in exactly the same way he did. It had the ring of truth. But it could just as easily have been a well-practiced act.

When he finished, I looked at Pam and said, “How about it?” Then I pulled a $20 bill from my wallet and gave it to him. He thanked me profusely, shook my hand with a strong grip, and said, “God bless you.” And then we drove away.

I don’t know if I got taken or not. Probably did. But I don’t care. People will tell me I should have taken him to Wal-Mart and purchased the insulin for him, just to make sure how the money is used (and to call any bluff that needs to be called). I’m aware of these principles. Time didn’t allow that.

A Christian should err on the side generosity, not on the side of suspicion, cynicism, and stinginess. I’ve erred like this before, and will again. I feel a lot better about that than telling guys like this, “Sorry, buddy. Look somewhere else.” And even when I do get conned, I think Jesus smiles with satisfaction.

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A Team Reaching a Community

On Friday and Saturday I attended a meeting with some United Brethren church planters. A fellow named Tim Roehl, from the Evangelical Church, was brought in as the resource person. Altogether, this was a group of about ten guys who sat around in a living room setting learning and discussing. An intimate setting.

I liked Roehl. He had a lot of good stuff for the guys, and I wrote down some neat insights. Here’s one.

Roehl said church planters often go into an area thinking, “We’re gonna win this place for Christ.” But really, he said, what we’re doing is coming to be part of a team God has already assembled to reach that area–that town, that neighborhood, that city. Church planters need to start by getting acquainted with the other team members already there–the other pastors, churches, and Christian organizations working to extend the Kingdom. And then, as they become acquainted with the other pieces already in place, they can determine what their unique contribution to the team will be. What essential ministries they will develop.

I like that. A lot.

In starting Anchor in 1998, we certainly didn’t take this approach. We were one church coming to impact a neighborhood, and it all came about rapidly; a month after the core team came together, we were on the ground running full speed. But there were already churches–“partners”–ministering in that neighborhood: Wesleyan, Mennonite, Church of God, Presbyterian, others. And we properly need to view them as teammates. I guess it’s not too late.

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The Christian College Rich-Poor Divide

Kalvin is bummed out. He initially enrolled at Taylor University-Fort Wayne right after graduating from high school, majoring in Pastoral Studies. But the finances weren’t there, and even before school started, he had to back out.

So Kalvin waited two more years, saved up, and this fall was excited to enroll at Taylor. But a week ago, he had to drop out–again, for financial reasons. He was doing very well in his classes and was thoroughly enjoying college life. He was working for pennies in the college kitchen and tried to get work elsewhere (hard to do without a car, often a fact of life with poorer people). But in the end, he had no choice. Taylor no doubt bent over backwards to help him, but costs are costs.

Pam and I care deeply about Kalvin. He began attending Anchor as a youngster, became a Christian and was baptized at Anchor, and we’ve watched him grow over the years. We’ve invested a good portion of ourselves in him. On Saturday, yesterday, we spent about six hours with Kalvin, as he helped us move Pam’s sister from one house to another. He explained the whole sad situation to me yesterday. He had no other option but to drop out. I wonder if he’ll ever get another shot at a Christian college. If maybe he has crossed this dream off in his own mind.

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Evangelizing a Good Cause

I stopped by Tony Morgan’s blog this afternoon and saw an interview with Guy Kawasaki, the original “Apple evangelist.” I’ve read several of Guy’s books and regularly check his blog, Signal Without Noise, which mostly deals with issues related to technology, marketing, and business in general.

Here is an exchange between Tony and Guy that cracked me up.

Tony: I don’t own an Apple computer. I feel like I’m missing out. Am I?
Guy: This is like me asking you, “I don’t believe in God. Am I missing out?”

Later, Tony asked Guy what makes a good evangelist. Guy responded, “90% is having a good cause. It’s very easy to evangelize a good cause. It’s hard to evangelize crap.”

It’s easy to evangelize the Macintosh, because it is so obviously superior to anything else on the market, except to the unfortunate lemming masses. The Mac is most definitely a good–yes, noble–cause, which is why I’ve been evangelizing it since 1988, when I joined the Enlightened Minority.

Evangelizing for Christ is certainly a good cause (not to mention a requirement of disciples). If we could just point people to Christ, that would be fine. But Christ is all wrapped up in Christianity, Christians, and the church, and that muddies the cause with, uh, crap. When you talk about Christ with people, sometimes all they see is condemning attitudes, boring services, legalism, Sunday Christians who engage in office lewd jokes during the week, the Bush Administration, and Trinity Broadcasting Network idiots with big hair and makeup so thick it requires a putty knife and chisel to remove.

Here’s a quote from Kawasaki’s wonderful book Selling the Dream. “Evangelists are usually ordinary people. Their passion for a cause makes them special. Gifted people can make good evangelists, but they often fail because they concentrate on selling themselves and not the cause.”

I guess in the church we often err by selling ourselves–our church, our music, our okayness with bluejeans, our friendliness, our pastor–rather than selling Christ.

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My Lutheran Adventure

Today I went to my first service at a Lutheran church. I’ve obviously lived an ecumenically sheltered life. This happened to be the funeral for the elderly mother of one of Pam’s coworkers. It was a small church, and when I walked into the sanctuary, my initial thought was, “This looks like a typical United Brethren church.” Long and narrow sanctuary. Hardwood pews spaced close together. Hymnal racks. An attendance board (sans white numbers) hanging up front.

Then I started really noticing. The dual podiums (one big, one small). That slender pole thing between the podiums (probably had something to do with communion, I guessed). The beautiful quilted banners hanging along the sides of the sanctuary. The organ in the balcony. And the minister wearing a white robe with green symbols. Don’t see that every day in United Brethren churches.

The minister started the service in back, moved to the small podium, then switched for no apparent reason to the larger podium, where he talked for a bit. Then he walked to the back of the platform behind what I think is called the chancel, then he came back down front again. He didn’t stay in any one spot long. I don’t know if he had to go to the bathroom, or if, as record exec Bruce Dickinson instructed Gene the Cowbell Guy, he was just exploring the space.

Everything was scripted, and each of us held a copy of the script. When the minister said “Let’s pray,” I instinctively bowed my head. But then, in the midst of his prayer, suddenly the entire congregation uttered a response of some kind, and I realized he was simply reading his prayers from the bulletin, and we had a part to play, too. Interactive–they call it “liturgical”–praying. No keep-your-eyes-shut stuff in this church.

A green cloth hung down the front of the little podium. A symbol on front showed a small ship, its sail unfurled, with a cross for the mast. I’m sure it meant something. The cloth on the large podium bore a Stargate symbol–a triangle with a wavy cross etched over it, and a capital D atop the triangle. I think it represented planet P3X2475. I’ll check with Samantha Carter to be sure.

We also sang three songs…slowly…s-l-o-w-l-y. All four verses, some with different words than I was accustomed too. “Amazing Grace” featured a whole verse I’d never heard. And we recited the Lord’s Prayer, Psalm 23, and the Apostle’s Creed. Pretty much covered it all, except for the Doxology.

Well, anyway, it was something new for me, and a bit strange. I’m sure that when Lutherans come to my church, it seems equally strange. And that’s good to remember.

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Book: In a Pit with a Lion on a Snowy Day

In a Pit with a Lion on a Snowy DayMark Batterson gave the opening keynote at the MinistryCOM conference I attended in August. He started National Community Church in Washington, D.C., a ministry that now includes three churches, all of which meet in two movie theaters and a coffeehouse. It’s a very innovative church. Batterson had some great stuff for us.

He has written a book with what has got to be the best title ever: In a Pit with a Lion on a Snowy Day. It will be released on October 1, and you can buy it at Amazon, which is something I recommend, based on reading the opening chapter (he sent it to me for review purposes).

The title is based on Banaiah who, according to 2 Samuel 23, “chased a lion down into a pit. Then, despite the snow and slippery ground, he caught the lion and killed it.” Batterson fills out the story in a very entertaining way. Imagine Benaiah and the lion coming face to face, then the lion–not the human–turns tail and runs away. And Benaiah chases it. The lion falls into a pit with snow on the ground, and Benaiah stupidly jumps into the pit and kills the killer cat. This is not a story I learned in Sunday school, for some reason.

Batterson says we often equate holiness as the things we don’t do–holiness by “subtracting something from our lives that shouldn’t be there.” But in what he calls “opportunity stewardship,” he thinks God is more concerned with the things we don’t do, but should have done. “You can do nothing wrong and still do nothing right. Those who simply run away from sin are half-Christians. Our calling is much higher than simply running away from what’s wrong. We’re called to chase lions.”

He also points out that not every lion chaser kills the lion. Sometimes opportunities don’t work out. But you were still chasing a lion. I think of some church planters and missionaries I know who gave up everything to pursue God’s calling, and things went bust. But I still admire them. They jumped into a pit on a snowy day and at least tried to kill a lion.

So that’s what Mark Batterson’s book is about. And I’m looking forward to reading the whole thing.

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Ann Kiemel, Wherefore Hast Thou Been?

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I have rediscovered Ann Kiemel.

I love Donald Miller’s writing. But having finished Blue Like Jazz and Searching for God Knows What, I’ve been searching for someone else who writes with such authenticity. Searching in vain.

Until, last weekend, I thought about Ann Kiemel, whose books I devoured during my post-college days of the 1980s. She wrote in simple free verse, and mostly just told about her encounters with people and how she shared Christ with them. She was a great inspiration to me, and since we were both single at the time, I felt a kinship of sorts.

Then she agreed to marry Will Anderson. I saw her doing such amazing things to influence people–not only people in her immediate sphere of influence, but people like me who read her books. Now she was abandoning all of that (abandoning me!) to live on a farm in Idaho and raise a family. She has, indeed, pretty much disappeared from the Christian landscape.

I found two of Ann’s books on my shelf, I’m Out to Change My World and Yes! I brought them home. Though her recent years have not been good (I understand that she wrote a book in 2004 airing some dirty linen), there was an exceptional real-ness to those earlier years when she wrote those books which moved me so much. Would her writing still move me?

Well…it does. The other morning I read six chapters (they’re short) in I’m Out to Change My World, and in each one, I got choked up. The Agnostic, God is So Good, The Taxi Driver, Homesick GI, Ordinary Days, Spinach and Dreams. This heart for God which so captivated me 20-some years ago still comes through, and I find myself, today, again inspired by her words:

I’m an ordinary girl in a big world,
but I’m going to change it–
God and I
and love.

UPDATE August 2012: Ann Kiemel has returned to writing, with her own blog. Check it out at AnnKiemel.com.

Additional posts about Ann Kiemel Anderson:

 

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Caring Too Much About This World

Pam and I have been listening to sermons by Pete Hise, pastor of a highly-evangelistic church in Lexington, Kent. We became aware of this church through someone we met at the ChurchMedia.net conference in June. I wrote earlier about this church, how they’ve had 1300 conversions during the past seven years. Anyway, we really enjoy Pete Hise’s messages. He’s very humorous, very informal, very engaging. He seems to have a lot of fun when he preaches.

We listened to three of his sermons a few weeks ago as we returned from vacationing in Michigan. In one message, Hise told about his annual month-long getaway…to a monastery! He eats and worships with the monks, while planning the coming year at his church–vision, sermons, etc. He mentioned one monk whom he described as the Simon Cowell of the monastery, the guy who decides whether or not a prospective monk gets in. Hise asked him, “What are some of the reasons you would not accept a person who applied to become a monk?”

The monk told about one young guy who seemed like a perfect fit for the monastic life. But before becoming a full-fledged monk, you spend several years as a novice (with a different colored robe). You see if the monastic life suits you, and other monks watch you.

As time passed, this novice kept dropping ideas about how to do things a little better. They could turn down the temperature a bit to save some money. During singing, they could bunch of a little to make it sound better. He had a number of such ideas. And when he came to the end of his novice period, he was told, “We’re sorry, but we don’t think this life is for you.”

This puzzled Pete Hise. “You mean you turned him down for offering suggestions?”

“No,” the monk told Hise. “He simply cared too much about this world.”

The monastic life is a life of denial–of possessions, of ambition, of sex. The monks live not for this world, but for the next world. That is what they set their minds on. This fellow so much wanted to improve the here-and-now. And that disqualified him. Now, you can argue why it’s not a bad thing to improve this world. But it does give something to think about.

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