Around the Horn

At first, Jeopardy uber-champion Ken Jennings clarifies the commonly misused phrase, “That begs the question.” This begs the question, “Do you actually know what it means?” (If you do, you get the irony.)

At second, Bill Combs on the Detroit Baptist Seminary blog points to this good article by my friend Jared Compton on the resurrection. If you don’t have DBTS on your blog reader, add it.

At third, Jonathan Parnell mentions two antithetical things going on right now. You can read his point. Mine is a little bit different: There has never been more Christian media/communication/writing/blogging/preaching/gospel-centeredness/etc than ever before. Has there ever been less Christian influence? Perhaps, but it sure seems that for all our talking, there isn’t much influence.

Closing out today, R. Scott Clark has a good article here on distance education. I continue to be skeptical of it. I think it makes sense primarily from a financial standpoint—meaning schools get your money.

Til The Day She Died She Prayed

A dear godly lady passed this week. She lived a long life, but it wasn’t wasted.

Not even in her golden years.

Especially not in her golden years.

Most of you don’t know Grandma Schaeffer. She wasn’t actually my grandmother. She was the grandmother of my friend. And she was a long time member of the church I spent many of my growing up years in. But through the years, she was just Grandma Schaeffer.

Over the last few months, her health declined, but I am sure her spiritual life did not. I am sure the list of people she prayed for was long. And I was on it.

From the time I left home twenty years ago until the last time I saw her this past Christmas Eve, each time I saw her, which was not very often in recent years, she asked about my church and my family. She wanted to know how things were going, how the family was, how the church was.

And each time I saw her, she assured me that she was praying for me.

I believed her. I was encouraged by it.

I don’t think for one minute she said, “I’m praying for you” like I say it sometimes, which is probably the same way you say it sometimes—because it sounds like the right thing to say and it closes out a conversation so you can move on to other things. It’s a promise that quickly fades from memory.

No, I think she actually prayed for me.

Real prayer.

Regular prayer.

Because that’s the kind of lady she was.

This past Christmas Eve, our family went on a surprise visit to see Grandma Schaeffer at her daughter’s house where she was recuperating. We talked with her for a bit. The kids gave her hugs and sat on her lap. We sang some Christmas carols to her, and the kids recited a couple of verses for her (at least the two kids that can talk did).

I’m glad we did. It’s something I would have regretted if we hadn’t. It was a small act of love for a lady who had done so much praying.

And she seemed to enjoy it.

Then, two weeks ago, she took a turn for the worse. And then, suddenly almost, Old Death came, and took her. And now she’s resting in the bosom of Jesus.

Grandma Schaeffer reminds me that no one is too old, too ill, too immobile, or too far away to minister to others. There are some kinds of ministry that require no face-to-face interaction, no exchange of smiles, or hugs, or material goods. They require no study, no outlines, and no public speaking. In fact, you may rarely even see the people to whom you minister.

You see, the simple ministry of prayer requires none of that. It only requires someone with the willingness to bombard heaven with the names of people in need.

It’s a lesson worth learning.

It’s a ministry worth having.

It reminds me of the great missionary Paul, who prayed all the time, as we can see in his letters to his churches (Romans 1:9-10; Romans 10:1; 2 Corinthians 13:7; Ephesians 1:15-23; Philippians 1:3-11; 1 Thessalonians 1:11; and more).

Why did he pray? Because he believed prayer works.

This same Paul also frequently requested that others pray for him (Romans 15:30; Ephesians 6:18-20; Colossians 4:2-3; 1 Thessalonians 5:25; 2Thessalonians 3:1; and more).

Why did he make such a request? Because he believed that more prayer works.

Too often, “I am praying for you” is a noun. It is just something we say. It should be a verb—something we do. For Paul, it was definitely a verb, and he encouraged others to make it a verb in their own lives.

Would that the world were filled with Grandma Schaeffers spending time in prayer, following both the example and the request of Paul.

Surely the mission of the church would be more fruitful, and the name of God more famous because of simple prayer.

Around the Horn

At first, here’s an article on an encounter between a German fighter pilot and an American bomber pilot in WWII. It reminds us that there is, in most people, a basic sense of humanity connected with the image of God in man. This basic sense of humanity is why many soldiers struggle greatly when they return from war. We certainly need a greater awareness of it, even when we are not at war.

At second, here’s an article “In Praise of ‘The Long Thought’.” I find this resonates with me. Of course, I am guilty of perpetuating it by posts like these. But since you’re the only one who reads here, at least it isn’t affecting a lot of people. And of course, I have hours of reading, study, and thought behind every link I post here. I promise. So the problem is only you.

At third, John Dyer links to a fascinating picture from the announcement of the new pope. My how the time flies. By the way, I recommend Dyer’s book called From the Garden to the City: The Redeeming and Corrupting Power of Technology(Kindle Edition). It is an interesting perspective on how technology affects us.

At the home run, from San Antonio (my favorite place in Texas, mostly because it’s the only place in Texas I have actually been), word comes that Pastor John Hagee has built a $5,000,000 replica of Noah’s Ark. Call me skeptical, but I don’t see this as bringing on the next revival. In fact, I wonder if the $5,000,000 might have been better spent, perhaps on something, say, like sending my family and me to Hawaii for a vacation. In fact, if you send me money, I promise not to build an ark with it. I will instead buy airplane tickets and take my family to Hawaii. If you send enough, I will buy first class tickets so it will feel like riding in an ark, hopefully without the smells. Do you think Hagee spent some of that $5,000,000 on manure, or at least some spray stink to make it more authentic? Surely that would convince more people of the gospel if the ark smells like a barnyard on a hot summer day.

Curious News Sentence of the Week

Tonight, the Allen Park Inter-City Baptist Chargers boys’ basketball team faces off against Southfield Christian in a regional final game. MLive.com says,

No. 3 Southfield Christian and No.7 Allen Park Inter-City Baptist should collide in what should be one of the best region title games in the state. The teams are 1-1 against each other with both games being decided by one point or less. Christian is the defending state champion and is led by scoring machine Bakari Evelyn.

Huh?

“Both games being decided by one point or less?”

How much less than one point can you score and still decide a game?

Or better yet, how much non-editing can an editor do and still be an non-editing editor?

Around the Horn

At first, here’s an article by Jim Hamlett on preaching. It addresses the ratio between the Bible and the rest in contemporary preaching. I remember preachers growing up who were story tellers. I remember someone commenting on another preacher saying, “He could tell a good story.” Brother preachers, we need to give serious consideration to the place of the Word in our preaching. The text of the Bible must not be reduced to a mere foundation, or worse yet, a prop. It is the Word of God.

At second, since no sermon is done until you conclude, here’s a good short article on on sermon conclusions. Conclusions probably get less attention than they should. They are looser than they should be. They are probably more shotgun than rifle. And it’s all probably a lack of focus and adequate study. Enough said. (How’s that for a really bad conclusion.)

At third, here’s a funny and good piece on the language we use as Christians. Let’s face it, some of it is just weird.

Winding up, here’s an NPR piece on music which is fascinating. Ryan Martin originally pointed to this. It shows some of the easily overlooked issues in discussions on music. Let’s face it: there’s a lot of stupid stuff that is being said about music. This piece provides some good input.