Saturday, January 17, 2009
Saturday, November 22, 2008
life's only.... 80 years
Tell me have you heard the news? People say you got the blues. What was that stole your fire, took away your desires?
And it's all over town.
You're sitting here in the dark, thinking that you missed the mark.
Is it all over now?
Oh, you're not the only one.
You never really fit the mold, of walking down the narrow road...
Is it one step, two back?
I hesitate to give advice, have you ever thought of thinking twice?
You are under attack.
Oh, don't run away too far. It doesn't change who you are.
And I hope you lose the world and gain your soul,
I think you might have lost control along your way.Life's only... 80 years and then it's gone.
How you gonna carry on without your faith?
And chased away your smile?
I can see it written on your face, you're feelin' like you’re out of place... You start to fade, but don't be afraid... No, you're never alone.
that's never been your style.
Oh, you're not the only one. Living is easier said than done.And I hope you lose the world and gain your soul,
I think you might have lost control along your way.
Life's only... 80 years and then it's gone.
How you gonna carry on without your faith?
'cause you're never alone.And I hope you lose the world and gain your soul,
I think you might have lost control along your way.
Life's only... 80 years and then it's gone.
How you gonna carry on without your faith?
Eighty years by John Cox Quick listen..
Sunday, November 16, 2008
but in your hearts honor Christ the Lord
There a has been alot of media stories lately about Jim Jones and the People's Temple tragedy that ended 30 years ago in a mass suicide and murder.
I really never knew what happened or who was involved. When you read the history and what people did and saw you see some scary parallels to some popular modern day influencers.
Jim Jones was a mixture of bad Scripture interpretation, preying on fears of trends in culture, and extremely influential speaking skills. Jim Jones was a great communicator. Those that followed him never questioned his authority. Questions meant disloyalty. From the testimony of those whose consciences forced them to walk away, they did it queitly, in guilt and fear.
The history lesson with the Jonestown tragedy is that of all the 'movements' or communities one could find to garner their allegiance, anything done in the name of God, especially if it speaks of Christianity (even in the broadest terms), should never go unchecked. It should be completely obvious to align itself with sensible and sound biblical doctrine. Not just in the name of Jesus, but with Jesus Christ as Lord. God is not kept himself a secret, so in faith like Christianity there should never be secrets, always open, always visible, always a verifiable accountability. We have all have heard it so many times, "there are no loner Christians". Agreed, because we are, and live, in community. The New Testament is pretty clear about the local and universal body of Christ being spiritually linked together. Well, likewise, three should be no such things as loner churches, either.
"but test everything; hold fast what is good." 1Thess 5:21
Anyways, one the reasons this story fascinates me is that a peaceful, multi-racial community and cohesiveness was forging.
"It spoke of hope. Of connection. All these races and cultures living and working together, very successfully for the most part."
It is so sad that something with so much potential ended so tragic and horrible... no wonder people are afraid to reach out to each other and trust God. A challenge only the love of Jesus can break through.
Here are some recent stories on the Jonestown tragedy...
A vision of hope, dashed by madness and death
Leader plotted with cyanide
30 years later
Your thoughts?
Labels: leadership
Friday, October 17, 2008
life can get you down.... really down
Overheard these recently:
“I feel like I someone trying to survive a shipwreck by clinging onto a dead body.”
“I feel like a headless cat trying to catch its tail.”
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Wednesday, October 01, 2008
I cherish Wednesday evenings
Mondays and Tuesdays are filled with work and school. Noise, rushing, busyness, and traffic from before sunrise to well after sun down.
Wednesday evenings are for peace, rest, slowness. Unwind, decompress, refresh, and re-charge. Perspective.
Labels: mere observations