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What are you offering on your family altar?

VineyardCurvedBrown_fThis week we gather around our tables with family and close friends and as a nation to give our thanks to God for the many blessings He has bestowed on us as a nation.  I often think back to the stories of the Old Testament where the patriarchs were instructed to build an altar, to offer a sacrifice and praise to God for his mercy and deliverance.  In fact, we find this concept of building altars and offering beginning with the children of Adam and Eve and continuing throughout the Old Testament through the stories about Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, and even the prophets, we see the concept of building an altar and offering sacrifices, praises and thanksgiving to God.

Back when I was living in Louisiana, I was listening to a local AM station dedicated to Christian programming.  I remember two shows that I enjoyed listening to, one by Lester Roloff and the other by J. Vernon McGee, actually had spent considerable time talking about the importance of the family altar.  It was a concept that I found interesting but never put much thought to until a few months ago – and then I realized the importance of such a simple concept.  As Christians, the sacrifice for sins has already been done – so this altar has a different purpose.  In the book of Joshua, God introduces the concept of this second type of altar to the children of Israel: Therefore we said, Let us now prepare to build us an altar, not for burnt offering, nor for sacrifice: But that it may be a witness between us, and you, and our generations after us, that we might do the service of the LORD before him with our burnt offerings, and with our sacrifices, and with our peace offerings; that your children may not say to our children in time to come, Ye have no part in the LORD. Therefore said we, that it shall be, when they should so say to us or to our generations in time to come, that we may say again, Behold the pattern of the altar of the LORD, which our fathers made, not for burnt offerings, nor for sacrifices; but it is a witness between us and you (Joshua 22:26-28).

This altar was not ever to have a burnt offering laid upon it, nor was blood ever to be poured out for a sin offering.  It was to be a memorial – a place of reflection to serve as a reminder of a promise between two people – those children of Israel that remained on the eastern side of Jordan and those that would cross the river into the promised land.  The altar had a second purpose as well – to remind all that would come to look upon it that they were called to serve God.  It would become a place of prayer, a place of spiritual renewal, and even a place to simply seek his presence.  It would also become a place of praise – a sacrifice that I know in my life I have not readily given God the praise that He deserves. Twice in the Bible we are taught that God does see our praise as a type of sacrifice – The voice of joy, and the voice of gladness, the voice of the bridegroom, and the voice of the bride, the voice of them that shall say, Praise the LORD of hosts: for the LORD is good; for his mercy endureth for ever: and of them that shall bring the sacrifice of praise into the house of the LORD. For I will cause to return the captivity of the land, as at the first, saith the LORD (Jeremiah 33:11) and By him therefore let us offer the sacrifice of praise to God continually, that is, the fruit of our lips giving thanks to his name (Hebrews 13:15).

Earlier this year, as I was thinking about the spiritual need for a personal altar, I began thinking of the things I had noticed in my travels. In Louisiana, some of my Roman Catholic friends had a place inside their house where they would display their Crucifix, maybe a Bible, and family photos that was their family altar.  While I was in the Army and again, while living in Carbondale, Illinois, my Jewish friends had a spot in their house where a copy of the Torah, Sabbath menorah, and other items were placed on a fireplace mantle or a small table that served as their family altar.  When I was stationed at Fort Lewis, Washington, one of the church families that often invited soldiers to their house had an area set up, a simple concrete bench with a Bible verse inscribed on it under a tree, that served as their altar.  In each case, these families set aside an area of their home to worship and fellowship with God.  It was an intentional act done out of a sincere desire to be obedient and mindful of God and His gracious blessings.

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Seeing your place of work as a mission field

hcc (Small)A few years ago during a summer semester, while working as an adjunct at the University of Southern Indiana, I decided to take my lunch and go to an area near the student center.  In my opinion, it was one of the most beautiful areas on the small college campus.  It was a sunken plaza that had a fountain with a waterfall, a small pond, a couple of picnic tables and hundred of flowering plants.  I have always found it odd that a place that prides itself on being an “institution dedicated to higher learning” fails to grasp the simple lesson offered by this well constructed and landscaped feature.

As I pursued both my Masters degree and my Ph.D., I was often told by fellow classmates and college faculty that academics and religion do not mix; that one cannot be considered a true historian and continue to blindly place their faith in a religion that had been “historically disproven.”  It always amazed me that those that have that opinion are the embodiment of the verses: Because that, when they knew God, they glorified him not as God, neither were thankful; but became vain in their imaginations, and their foolish heart was darkened. Professing themselves to be wise, they became fools, And changed the glory of the uncorruptible God into an image made like to corruptible man, and to birds, and fourfooted beasts, and creeping things (Romans 1:21-23).

The Business and Engineering Building under construction at the University of Southern Indiana's campus around January 2009

The Business and Engineering Building under construction at the University of Southern Indiana’s campus around January 2009

On every college campus there are a variety of projects and landscaped areas that are a constant reminder of the truths of the Bible.  On the same campus, a few years later, a new building project on campus soon would demonstrate the same lesson that my favorite sunken plaza had openly declared each year since its construction in the mid 1980s – every campus project had a plan that included an architect.  Whether it was the landscaping or a new building project, nothing could happen until the designer came up with a plan that would guide the works of others to achieve the desired end goal.

It astounds me how on a campus with so much that bears witness that there must be a designer can openly reject the very concept of an Almighty God.  They openly reject God that has not only designed and planned life, but did the work to bring it all into existence.  Just as the materials needed for the building project did not spring up on their own, didn’t evolve from iron ore, sand, clay, and stone.  The steel girders, brick, glass, mortar, and stone did not stack themselves in such a manner where a completed, sturdy, and secure.  It took architects, iron workers, and various other engineers to actually make the plan into reality.

As a part of God’s plan for the natural world, He planned from the beginning that it would testify of its own to the glory and nature of God.  The apostle Paul wrote For the invisible things of him from the creation of the world are clearly seen, being understood by the things that are made, even his eternal power and Godhead; so that they are without excuse (Romans 1:20). Everything in nature testifies of the presence of God to the extent that there is absolutely no doubt that He does exist.  Trees, flowers and plants, and the various animals that scurry about campus testifies to God’s greatness.  Even on a college campus where those that teach seeks to distance themselves from God in a vain attempt to “seek truth free from religious constraint” will be left without excuse; if they will not hear the word of truth, they can see it demonstrated from the smallest cell to the greatest creature that walks the campus.

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When our perception is not enough, ask God

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A couple of years back and during a trip to St. Augustine, Florida as my wife and I were visiting her parents, we all went on an evening walk along the beach along one of the islands east of the city.  As we were heading back to the car, we all commented how beautiful the sunset was.  It was a great way to end a day of great fellowship, food, and conversation.  Although the picture serves as a reminder of a good day that we all shared, it is simply a record of our perception of the sunset as it appeared that evening.  Anyone who was not with us would simply look at that picture and see a sunset from the perspective the photographer wants them to have.

Oftentimes, we do the same thing when it comes to presenting ourselves.  We present an image of what we want others to see and not who we actually are.  We don’t want others to know we are in pain, are facing hardships, or struggling with real spiritual battles.  We don’t want others to see our failures, our shortcomings, or self-doubts.  What we do want them to see is our joys, our victories, our triumphs, and anything else that we thinks portray us from the perspective we want them to have.  For some people, it goes beyond trying to impress others to the extent of actually fooling themselves.  They see themselves as being a relatively good person; at one point I was one of scores that didn’t see anything wrong with the way I was living my life.  I always prided myself in that I didn’t do many of the things that others did.  It was a way to “justify” myself and my actions.  Even after I accepted the Lord Jesus Christ as my Savior, I continued to lift myself up, to see myself from the perspective that God warns us against through the Old Testament prophet, Obadiah: The pride of thine heart hath deceived thee, thou that dwellest in the clefts of the rock, whose habitation is high; that saith in his heart, Who shall bring me down to the ground? Though thou exalt thyself as the eagle, and though thou set thy nest among the stars, thence will I bring thee down, saith the LORD (Obadiah 1:3-4).

Even the apostle Paul warned about our perception of ourselves and the deception it causes if our focus is not on Christ.  He wrote to the church in Galatia: For if a man think himself to be something, when he is nothing, he deceiveth himself (Galatians 6:3).  Since the time I had accepted  the Lord Jesus Christ as my Savior until 2004, I had served as an interim pastor to a small church in Clifton Choctaw Community in Louisiana, as pastor of a small United Methodist Church in Clinton, Kentucky, as well as a Sunday School teacher, Wednesday night Bible Study coach, and song/worship leader and choir director for several churches from Germany to Kentucky.  Although I was struggling with family issues, health issues, and other trials, I believed I could not be that bad since God had allowed me to serve him in all those capacities.  What I couldn’t understand was that things were not going to get better until I chose to be real with my faith, to examine my life through the lens of the Bible, and to allow the Holy Spirit of God to direct my paths.  Although I had presided over the Lord’s Supper and used I Corinthians 11:23-32 as a way to bring into mind the seriousness of this fellowship and communion with God, in my own life, I was not worthy to enjoy the type of fellowship I was claiming.

The pride of my heart had deceived me.  Although I was a Christian and had been saved by the grace of God, my attitude had placed me where I could not spiritually grow, I could not be blessed, nor could I fully accept the grace that God so freely gave and continued to give me until I was forced to see myself from God’s perspective.  As the apostle Paul wrote, all Christians at some point in their spiritual growth are faced with a simple but difficult truth: For though we walk in the flesh, we do not war after the flesh: (For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal, but mighty through God to the pulling down of strong holds;) Casting down imaginations, and every high thing that exalteth itself against the knowledge of God, and bringing into captivity every thought to the obedience of Christ; And having in a readiness to revenge all disobedience, when your obedience is fulfilled (II Corinthians 10:3-6).  Just because we are bound to this earth by our fleshly bodies, we are not to fight for the things that the flesh wants.

Even for Christians, the flesh wants justification for its lusts and its sinful deeds; as Christians and through the grace of Jesus Christ, we should not only avoid fighting for the fleshly desires we have but reject everything that comes between us and Christ.  Even Job, a man that God allowed Satan to attack, was forced to examine himself for sins that kept him separated from God.  As recorded in the book that bears his name, Job prayed to God: Only do not two things unto me: then will I not hide myself from thee. Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid. Then call thou, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer thou me. How many are mine iniquities and sins? make me to know my transgression and my sin. Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy? (Job 13:20-24).  Although Job had not committed any sin but was being tested by Satan for his unwavering faith in a holy and merciful God, his “friends” had accused him of having hidden sins and an impure heart; in their opinion, it was the only explanation they had to offer Job.  Job began to examine his life and even called upon God to show him his unconfessed sins, impurities in his heart, and his disobedience so he could repent of it to restore that special fellowship he had with God.

I had my “breaking moment” in 2004 – I was going through what would lead to a second divorce, was deep in a custody battle with my first wife, and was trying to finish my M.A. and starting my Ph.D. – all in a six month period.  I couldn’t understand what was wrong with God and why he was intent on allowing Satan to destroy me.  Instead of seeing and understanding that the things that were happening were all based on decisions I had made without spending time in prayer, without considering whether I was in the will of God, or even if what I was doing was God’s plan for my life, I simply acted and then prayed that I had made the right choice.  Sure, at the time I was sewing the seeds for what would bloom in 2004, I thought I was doing what God wanted using the logic that God would not have brought the opportunities I had taken if they had not been his will.

In early 2005, I reached my breaking point – I began to seriously question everything about my faith – and found an answer in several verses: Blessed are they that keep his testimonies, and that seek him with the whole heart (Psalms 119:2); Seek ye the LORD while he may be found, call ye upon him while he is near (Isaiah 55:6); and finally, The meek shall eat and be satisfied: they shall praise the LORD that seek him: your heart shall live for ever (Psalms 22:26).  Yes, I had made a profession of faith and there was no doubt that I had accepted the Lord Jesus Christ as my one and only Savior; however, once I had accepted him, I never sought after him with my whole heart.  I had to come to the understanding that without focusing on Christ, the natural condition of any heart is wicked: The heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately wicked: who can know it? (Jeremiah 17:9).  I also had to realize another important lesson from Paul: Do ye look on things after the outward appearance? If any man trust to himself that he is Christ’s, let him of himself think this again, that, as he is Christ’s, even so are we Christ’s (II Corinthians 10:7). I didn’t actively seek him and his will for my life but instead, focused on what I wanted to do.  What I needed to do from that point forward was to seek after him and his will, and even when I don’t understand it, rejoice in his perfect will and have faith that he has my best interests in mind.  I had to examine myself, be sure of my salvation, and not focus on what others saw on the outside, but focus on what was inside me.

Since that moment, life has not been perfect but I have learned to rejoice through the trials as well as through the blessings.  Spiritually, the Lord has allowed me to grow in ways I have never known or could have comprehended just a few short years ago.  Instead of feeling a sense of dread or avoidance when running into fellow church members in town, I rejoice when I do so because my happiness is sincere and genuine. I enjoy a sweet fellowship with my Lord and Saviour in my prayer life, in personal devotions, and even personal Bible studies in ways that I never imagined possible.  It has made me a better husband and father, more faithful in my church attendance, and more ready to fellowship and am more ready to share the gospel of Jesus Christ with others.