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The foolishness of the Cross

Cross-EasterWith another semester about to start in about ten days, I am already receiving emails from future students wanting to know everything from what books they will need, various assignments that I will require, and even what my policy on absences is.  This morning, while reading through the first of many emails I will receive before next Thursday’s start of classes, I stumbled upon an email that I had not expected nor have I ever had one like this before.  Although I cannot identify its sender because of the privacy policy of the community college I work for, I can share the text of the email (I did not alter any of the original text but did replace names†):

I took your class because I heard you believe in the “Jesus thing” from my friends that’s had you’re classes.  I am a Christian and it’s hard when so many of my teachers don’t believe in Jesus or act like it’s not all true.  They are rude, critical of students that believe, and I’ve been told by Mrs. Libby† that only babies and people with low IQs believe in fairy tales.  I’m excited to be in you’re class and am praying for you.

Never before have I ever had a student email tell me that they are taking my class for the reason that I am a Christian.  Normally, by the second week of class I will have anywhere from two to three students that will come and ask me why I am so different than other instructors they have had or even inquire why I am more “open” to discussions with students than others.  I always find it interesting that Christians, who have an unfair reputation on America’s college campuses as being prudish, uncompromising, and disrespectful of other’s differences are normally the ones that students identify as the most compassionate, student-friendly, or open to discussions with the student.  Where humanism compels and demands compliance with its system, true biblical Christianity simply calls out of love, I have set before you life and death, blessing and cursing: therefore choose life, that both thou and thy seed may live (Deuteronomy 30:19b)

The email this morning also reveals another reason why I continue to teach within the secular university and college system. Too many of our nation’s college and university faculty are very critical of those who are true believers of the Lord Jesus Christ.  While working on my undergraduate degree, I had a biology professor tell me that I was too smart to believe in the “fairy tales” of a virgin birth, of a resurrected God-man, and that I would go far if I would just accept that science has all the answers.  Still, to this day, when I think about that conversation, I think of the writing of the apostle Paul, For the preaching of the cross is to them that perish foolishness; but unto us which are saved it is the power of God (I Corinthians 1:18).

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Innocent design or worship of Satan?

07191316241About two weeks ago and while on a trip to my local Wal-Mart, I came across this exact style of tee shirt. For most people, they pass on by the shirt without even paying it a second thought, but I could not.  For some reason, this shirt extremely bothered me. On our weekly grocery shopping trip last Saturday, I decided to take a picture of the shirt to share why this bothers me.  As I was taking this photograph, I also decided to look through the rack and saw two other shirts that also bothered me; one said “redemption” and the other was a set of three skulls drawn to represent “see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil” with the word “sanctified”.

Before I go any further into the scriptural reasons that forms the basis for my discomfort with these shirts and others like them, I do want to state that the tag and stickers on the shirt promote Ultimate Fighting Championship (UFC). One five-minute video that I did watch on the Internet actually showed the two fighters continuing to pound one another even after blood covered both men’s faces.  These remind me of the blood sports that the Romans found great enjoyment in.  Although a veteran of the U.S. Army, former Ranger, and after two combat related deployments, it amazes me how we can have a society that actually revels in bloodletting for sport.

mictecacihuatl-kThis particular shirt features a human skull, boned wings, and the word “salvation” prominently featured on the upper part of the chest.  As a historian by trade, I could not help but to make a connection with the artistry of this tee shirt and that of the worship of the Aztec (Mexicali) god, Mictlantecuhtli, the god of the underworld and the bringer of death.  He is but one of many Aztec gods that was worshipped by offering human sacrifice.  He was a prominent part of their religious system and was featured as a skull surrounded by smaller skulls that represented the souls ky5034be0cof man.  As the Aztec religion evolved, he soon was featured sitting on a throne in front of the gate connecting this world to the underworld.  By this era of Aztec religion, he had been transformed not only in body, but in purpose.  Still the god of the underworld and death, he had taken on characteristics that the early Spanish Catholic priests and missionaries understood: he was Satan himself!

th (1)Within modern Mexico, now regarded by the world as a Catholic nation, Mictlantecuhtli is still worshipped and has his own festivals. Although no longer called by his Aztec name, he is now simply regarded as Santa Muerte or “Saint Death.”  His likeness, now made to resemble the many paintings and drawings of the apostles, Mary, and other key New Testament figures, can be seen in tattoos, on candlesticks, paintings, and other home decor.  While many will say that there is no connection between a tee shirt at a Wal-Mart in Kentucky and the worship of Satan in Mexico, there is more of a connection than most of us would like to admit.  Just a quick image search of this “saint” when compared to the shirts sold at Wal-Mart bear testimony that it is the worship of the same devil.

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A quiet witness and the unexpected harvest

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The first day of spring has always been regarded as a new beginning by many.  In the ancient civilizations that arose after the flood, springtime was the time for festivities to celebrate the end of winter, the beginning of planting season, and rituals to appease the various gods worshiped in hopes of gaining favor during the growing season.   For modern societies, we are no longer directly tied to the seasons unless we have agriculture-related or other seasonal jobs.  Many see the seasons as simply a cycle of life repeated each year without any regard to what our ancient forefathers once celebrated.

Each spring, Christians around the world celebrate Easter.  The community college where I teach is in an area of Kentucky that has a large Catholic population so one of the many signs of spring are the ashes on the foreheads of the faithful and dutiful Catholic student.  The week before spring break I had a student walk into the classroom a bit early and found me taking a moment to pray for the class.  Not only was I praying for the souls of the students, but I was praying that I would not only be effective in what I was teaching, but also be found as honoring to God as well.  The student quietly entered into the room, and after I had finished, she began asking questions about my faith.  As I answered what seemed like one question after another, she finally began to focus on the difference between my faith and the Catholic faith that she was accustomed to.

The one thing she wanted to talk about was my faith, which she could tell was inward based, unadvertised  and real versus the  outward appearance of the Catholic faith.  She commented on how some of her best friends claimed to be good Catholics, went to mass, but other than their claims and outside appearances, there were no differences between them and other students.  They wore the crucifixes, ashes, and if they remembered to pray at lunch, they did make the sign of the Cross.  Other than that, there was no difference; they cussed, smoked, made fun of those different or that were perceived as being weak. She then began contrasting what she had seen of her friends versus what she had seen from me in class: she had never seen me ridicule or belittle a student in front of the class; I had always maintained an attitude of wanting to help the student learn; I was genuinely concerned and wanted to help students; and, I took the time to listen to students when they came to me with problems or difficulties rather than ignoring them.

Until that moment I was unaware of how Christ had become evident in my life.  I began to wonder how many other college students I had come in contact with had also noticed what this student had noticed.  I was simply acting in a way I thought would be honoring to God: The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise (Psalms 51:17). As I mentioned in several posts, in 2004 I made a decision to literally study the word of God as intently as I was studying the information for my preliminary exams.

As a part of that and much later in 2007, I was determined to reach beyond myself and to focus on the lesson provided by Christ during his earthly ministry: Then shall the King say unto them on his right hand, Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world: For I was an hungred, and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me in: Naked, and ye clothed me: I was sick, and ye visited me: I was in prison, and ye came unto me. Then shall the righteous answer him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungred, and fed thee? or thirsty, and gave thee drink? When saw we thee a stranger, and took thee in? or naked, and clothed thee? Or when saw we thee sick, or in prison, and came unto thee? And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me (Matthew 25:34-40).  Simply stated, I want to serve others as I would as if I knew I was personally serving the Lord Jesus Christ.

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