<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898</id><updated>2011-09-20T06:45:42.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruciformity</title><subtitle type='html'>My random thoughts on life, spirituality, and God.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7030934138543361984</id><published>2011-09-19T15:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T15:40:44.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Stress Effective?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some call it stress. Others call it anxiety. Whatever you call it, it can be such a drain on your emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've studied a lot about stress for my current degree, and what I've learned has really helped me in my walk with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;God gave us stress so we can realistically deal with situations that are dangerous. If a lion is chasing me, it would be dangerous for me to remain too calm. I need to run like crazy and get my blood pumping so that my muscles can work flat out until I'm out of reach from the lion. This is typically known as fight-or-flight mode, something your body does in reaction to a perceived threat. Your body kicks into high gear to help get you through a possibly life-threatening situation. But we have a big problem: our body can go into this mode over a perceived threat that actually isn't threatening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For example, when thinking about a big final coming up in 3 months, my body can enter stress mode. My heart starts pumping, my mind starts racing, and I can barely sit still. It's like my body thinks its about to run for its life, all the while I'm doing nothing more than sitting comfortably in an air-conditioned room. My body trusts my mind to evaluate threats realistically, and so it reacts to what my mind is telling it. If my mind says, "This is really scary and I don't know if there's a way out!" then my body will react accordingly. We might even feel threatened by something that may or may not happen in the future, something like a nuclear holocaust. So, the problem is not my body, but my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The biggest problem that happens in my mind is seeing tasks in my life as insurmountable. I think about all the homework I have to do, or a sermon I need to prepare, and my mind says, "This is too much! I don't know if I can do it!" and therefore my body goes into high stress mode, regardless of if those tasks are actually insurmountable... or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For whatever reason this is a particularly common problem in our current society. We're highly stressed and anxious, even though we live in one of the most comfortable times in the history of mankind. The problem isn't circumstances, but rather our incorrect evaluation of those circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For people who struggle with perfectionism (like me) this tends to be a crippling thing in their lives. Everything becomes an almost insurmountable threat, because I view every goal as only able to be accomplished perfectly. Thus, I tend to put everything off till the last possible moment because I'm afraid that if I start on it that it won't be perfect, so I shouldn't even begin. Of course, almost none of this comes out in concrete thoughts, but it's still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I sometimes wonder if sermons can do more harm than good. Take evangelism, for example. A preacher stands up and tries to motivate people by reminding them how big a deal it is that people are lost and need Christ, and then he gets semi-panicky that we had better do something right now! (I have preached this sermon.) His heart is in the right place, but I'm afraid it can produce the opposite intended effect in his audience. What they're hearing is, "This is a really big deal, and there will be terrible consequences if you don't do something!" So what happens is that evangelism actually becomes far more intimidating than it previously was, and therefore impossible. When, as a Christian, evangelism should be something I do out of a genuine love for others, not out of a sense of divine panic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I could go on about a lot of applications with this idea. For me the most practical one is training my mind to see every goal and task as obtainable with God. A phrase I try to think about daily is, "No task is insurmountable with God." This helps put things in perspective for me. Making tasks and goals as large and intimidating accomplishes nothing but stressing me out and rendering me incapable of actually attaining them. That just wastes my time and makes me miserable. So, instead, I have to go to God in prayer reminding myself that He's bigger than my problems, He'll see me through regardless of how badly I perform at something, and at the end of my life the bottom line is that I'll be home with Him. And I certainly won't be thinking about all the tasks that seem so threatening now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I pray this is an encouragement to those of you who struggle with stress and anxiety every day like I do. Just remember: No task is insurmountable with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7030934138543361984?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7030934138543361984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7030934138543361984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7030934138543361984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7030934138543361984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/is-stress-effective.html' title='Is Stress Effective?'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-4857322352355861191</id><published>2011-08-02T12:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:46:35.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Devotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the questions I think about most is, "What does it really mean to follow Jesus?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know what it means to be religious, to be a good American Christian,  to be a good church member, even a good preacher. But what does it mean  to genuinely be a follower, a real disciple, of Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been exposed to a lot of blogs, books, and sermons that deal with  this. Sadly, most of them are framed negatively. What most of them  basically say is, "We have a problem! We're not disciples, we're just  religious! Rant, rant, rant..." But the problem is that I get that. All  you have to do is look around to see that. When I first started  seriously reading the Bible at 17 it didn't take me but a couple of days  of reading Acts to go, "Wait a minute. What I see in church today  doesn't match this... like, at all. I know a lot of religious people.  But I've never met anyone like the guys I'm reading about. Something's  wrong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now, I'm not writing this blog post to say I have all the right answers  on how to fix this. I don't. But I am trying to be a follower of Jesus,  whatever the cost. And in an honest exploration of the Scriptures I  believe we can plainly see what it looks like to follow Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One story that hits home for me in this is the story in Luke 7. This is  such a humbling and profound event to read about. Jesus enters the home  of a religious guy who doesn't follow the customary tradition of washing  his feet or anointing him with oil. Then there's this lady, who's  probably a prostitute. She comes in among all these religious people,  and ordinarily she would be nervous and embarrassed out of her mind to go there. They know who she is,  and they've got to be staring daggers at her. For whatever reason, this  woman is sitting at Jesus' feet weeping, probably overwhelmed by the sin  in her life. She even wipes his feet with her tears, the very feet the  religious guy was supposed to clean, but completely ignored. And on top  of that, she's dumping perfume on His feet, a big source of livelihood  for her because it's probably a tool she uses to seduce men. There she is,  completely vulnerable and bare in front of Jesus. The religious guy not  only ignored common courtesy for Jesus, but then scoffs at Jesus for  letting this woman touch Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Scoffing and weeping. What a contrast between two people who spent time with Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wonder which one I am. When I reflect on my faith, I notice a caution,  a carefulness, a "balance." I love Jesus, but my emotions are held back  so that I don't come off as strange, I guess. I wonder what that says  about my gratitude and devotion to Jesus. Here's this woman, totally  bare before Jesus, and not just in private. She's in front of highly  religious people who are not at all approving of her behavior, yet she  displays a completely vulnerable devotion to Jesus. And Jesus honors  this about her. He doesn't tell her she's being too emotional or too  extreme. He's pleased with it, and commends her faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think part of being a disciple of Jesus starts with a vulnerable,  heartfelt devotion to Him. Simple admiration won't do. Jesus isn't  looking for admiration, but devotion. He's looking for  nothing-held-back, ignoring-the-status-quo, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heart-bleeding&lt;/span&gt; devotion to  Him by people who don't care what it looks like. It may come across as  weak, too emotional, too transparent, or even as immature. But who  cares. This is where following Jesus begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-4857322352355861191?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4857322352355861191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=4857322352355861191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4857322352355861191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4857322352355861191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/devotion.html' title='Devotion'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-3757721329397859731</id><published>2011-07-20T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T22:01:50.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is a messy journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I preach every Sunday, and one of the things I like about sermons is that they always wrap up neatly at the end. There’s an introduction, content, application, and some kind of conclusion that wraps the whole thing up. Something was accomplished. It’s finished, and I’ve done something worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish life worked that way. I wish I could go home after preaching a sermon and it become immediate reality for me. I would love God with all my heart, pray throughout the day, see God in everything, carry my cross, and always be courageous about my faith. I used to think most preachers I met were fakes, plastic people incapable of real feelings. They reminded me of Hallmark cards. But now I think they were just trying to live up to the ideal they preached, and trying to be like that all the time is exhausting. You can’t show too much of yourself, because then people might find out that you sin, too. Then you’re a fake. Then your sermons aren’t true anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Old Testament gives me encouragement. The same Elijah with success on the mountain became suicidal soon afterward. In fact, Job, Jonah, and Jeremiah were all suicidal at one point. Look at David. We like to separate the cheating, murdering David from the David who slew Goliath with 100% faith. But they were the same man. He was a man after God’s own heart, yet he still had the capability to be completely selfish and destructive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is a journey. A messy, unpredictable, and sometimes frustrating journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess that doesn’t sound very spiritual. The Christian Life is supposed to be black and white. But the people I read about in Scripture weren’t ruled by the black and white. They wept, bled, and sinned. They struggled, and weren’t always sure what to do. They did wrong even when they knew what they were doing was wrong. Yet, somehow God still used them to fulfill His will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The worst sin ever committed in human history was murdering the perfect Son of God. But God used that to bring about the best thing in human history: our redemption. Maybe the same God who used a mess like that to bring about something good can use my messy attempt to follow Jesus today. Maybe He can even use my mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m not depressed, and I’m not struggling with some huge sin. I’m just coming to grip with the idea that bringing Christian truth into real life is a long, and sometimes emotionless journey. You grow up thinking it’s supposed to be exciting. And in some ways it is, but really most of the time it comes down to me doing what God wants me to do even when I really just feel like being a baby. And then going to my knees because I was being a baby anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am thankful for the journey. The key is that throughout all the mess you read about in the Old Testament, God is always there. He never forsakes. He always stays true. He teaches and guides even when we think He’s nowhere to be found. That same God works in our lives no matter how messy it gets, and that pushes me to seek Him more and more. And so I’m thankful for the messy journey. Because every fall and every triumph is another step with God. That gives me the joy to keep pushing, because I know one day I won’t have to push any longer. I’ll get to sit at His table, and that’s what keeps me going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-3757721329397859731?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3757721329397859731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=3757721329397859731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3757721329397859731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3757721329397859731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/journey.html' title='The Journey'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7369610158256164583</id><published>2011-05-13T11:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T11:37:06.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Crazy Stories</title><content type='html'>I’ve got two crazy stories to tell. One will be brief, since you probably already know it because it’s in the Bible. The other one happened to me about a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Acts 16 Paul implements a mission strategy to reach people that he’s already had success in: go to a religious place and talk about Jesus. In this case he goes to a group of praying women, and then Lydia and her household are baptized after Paul teaches them. Pretty cool, the strategy worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it worked before, it would probably work again, right? So Paul goes to another place of prayer to try and convert some people, but a wrench gets thrown in the mission strategy. A crazy fortune-teller girl starts pestering Paul, and the text even says Paul gets pretty aggravated by it. After all, he’s trying to do God’s work and this annoying girl just won’t go away. He has a couple of options: do something about it, or continue on with his previous strategy. But, Paul decides to go for it and do something. Eventually he casts out her spirit of divination, which leads to even crazier events.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The whole town gets pretty mad, and Paul and others get thrown into prison. Again, Paul could easily just get annoyed again by another plan foiled. But, instead he sings to God, and an earthquake comes and frees all the prisoners. You know the rest. Paul converts the jailer and his entire household.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The interesting thing is that Paul set out with a plan for God, and that plan was cut short by some pretty bothersome circumstances (an annoying girl and a prison sentence). But, Paul had something special: a willing heart. He was willing to be sidetracked and allow God to do something crazy, and in the end his story of success here was probably much bigger than it would have been had he just gone to another place of prayer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Something similar happened to me. About a year ago Alisha and I were visiting some friends in Austin (Chris and Rachel Bennett). I had been preaching most Sundays in Hart lately, so I was looking forward to one Sunday where I could just listen instead of preach.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;That Saturday night Chris was joking about me being a preacher, and made some joke about if I was somehow called on to preach last minute would I do it. We talked about it for a bit, and I told him I could probably do it because I preach every Sunday, so I have a lot to pick from. But, of course, in what universe would I randomly be asked to preach at a visiting church? And why would I even want to? “That’s so prideful to think about. I don’t even want to,” I thought. “This will be nice to just listen for once.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The next morning I sat in Chris’s Bible class, and happened to flip through some of my sermons wondering what I would preach if I happened to be asked to preach last minute. It was like I couldn't shake the thought. But I laughed out loud, put my sermons away, and inwardly chastised myself for being so ridiculous. “Pay attention,” I thought. “You’re being prideful.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;That Church happened to have a guest speaker that morning. But when Church was starting, I asked one of the elders about it, and he got frantic when he realized the man wasn’t there yet. It was like a beehive getting stirred as they ran around trying to figure out where this guy was. I thought, “There’s no way this guy won’t be here. He’s got to call or something.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Alisha (being a good wife) told Chris to volunteer me to speak, but I was kind of frozen because it was like my thoughts were coming true. “I don’t even want to preach today, what on Earth is going on?” I thought. Eventually, right after the Lord’s Supper, one of the elders approached me and told me, “Looks like you’re up.” So I went to the back and tried to find something recent enough I remembered well, and when I found one Chris came back to pray with me. When we were done I told him I had to look over my lesson, because I had preached it a month earlier. Right then one of the elders came back and wanted to pray with me. And when he finished the prayer, they were introducing me. It’s then I prayed, “God, this is weird. I haven’t even looked over this. Looks like you’re up, too.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I got up there, and did the best I could. I preached a sermon I had done recently called, “8 Modern Lies About Christianity” as a part of a series on Colossians. Among the lies were things like, “Being right is more important than living right,” “Christianity is primarily about what happens on Sunday,” and "Christianity is primarily a political religion." Based on people’s faces I wasn’t sure if it was going well or not. I thought maybe I was making people angry.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well, I preached as best I could and stepped down, not sure what to think (and still dazed that I even preached to begin with). But I’m not exaggerating when I say that I think every last person in that Church came to tell me that sermon dealt with exactly where they were and that they needed it so badly. It was the strangest thing. I was in shock. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On top of that, they paid us for speaking, which happened to be around the exact amount we needed that month because of some unexpected expenses. I don’t know what happened from it all, but I do know God was in it. Here I was expecting to lay down my preacher hat for a weekend and just go somewhere, when God threw one of the coolest opportunities I’ve ever had right in my lap. I could have said no. I could have let someone else do it. But because I was willing (though inadequate, scared, and incredibly nervous) God used me to do something special.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I think that’s how God works. He doesn’t need talented people. He needs people to raise up their hands and say, “I don’t know what it will look like, but here I am for Your purposes, God. Please use me.” And, He will.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Note: The guest speaker had a flat tire and had left his cell phone at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7369610158256164583?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7369610158256164583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7369610158256164583' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7369610158256164583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7369610158256164583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/two-crazy-stories.html' title='Two Crazy Stories'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-266453888042829881</id><published>2011-03-05T15:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T15:44:13.625-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Disconnect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've noticed a trend of disconnect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I was studying the history of science for a class I was taking, and I started to notice a common thread between many of the scientists. They began to get so wrapped up in what they were studying, that they forgot about the world around them. Many of them became sour old men with no friends. They missed relationships, the beauty of the outdoors, and among other things, God. There was a disconnect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been studying a little bit about pagan religions for one of my classes. One of the things pointed out was that their religion (usually) had almost no relation to moral effort in everyday life. Their worship at the temple, rituals, and sacrifices had nothing to do with ordinary life choices. That religion didn't necessarily make them try to treat people better, and that was normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a trend here: We tend to believe in and appreciate something and at the same time forget that thing's very nature. I've seen this for a long time in myself and other Christians. We can boldly proclaim something in a sermon, but the next moment live in complete contradiction to it. What is that? How can that be possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bible students, for whatever reason, seem to be especially prone to this. While many have great hearts and motivations, there's always those who use religion to puff themselves up. It's as if when they stand up to speak about the Bible that equates to them inventing the truths they speak of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy studying, I really do. I love reading Christian books and having my mind pushed. But I never want to stop asking, "What does this have to do with me?" I want Christianity to be more than something I say I agree with; I want it to change my very nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-266453888042829881?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/266453888042829881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=266453888042829881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/266453888042829881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/266453888042829881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/disconnect.html' title='The Disconnect'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-402592193225407638</id><published>2011-03-01T11:52:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T15:46:06.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rob Bell, Universalism, and The Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two articles have been written lately about Rob Bell's upcoming book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Wins: A Book About Heaven, Hell, and the Fate of Every Person Who Ever Lived&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first one is written by someone criticizing his upcoming book. You can read it here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/justintaylor/2011/02/26/rob-bell-universalist/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/justintaylor/2011/02/26/rob-bell-universalist/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The second one is by CNN writing on the controversy this book is erupting. You can read it here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://religion.blogs.cnn.com/2011/03/01/what-is-a-heretic-exactly-in-the-evangelical"&gt;http://religion.blogs.cnn.com/2011/03/01/what-is-a-heretic-exactly-in-the-evangelical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suggest you read at least the first article and watch Rob Bell's video embedded in it before reading my post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob Bell has been a popular and controversial figure for some time. His Nooma videos have been seen by countless people, he is a pastor at a very large church, and he has written several successful books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His next book seems to be a mystery as to its true content. Many are holding out judgment until its release, and many are criticizing its supposed premise beforehand. I obviously have not read his book, but only have his video and public silence since this controversy started to go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really want to criticize Rob Bell or the book directly, but this controversy has brought up a few questions. For one, is Hell a real place? How could God judge people and cause them harm? And what place does the Cross play in all of this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell is a controversial subject. Many people have abused the notion of Hell to manipulate and coerce, and many have used it as a sole motivating factor for conversion. On the other end it seems many have abandoned the very idea of Hell as barbaric and outdated. As you can see in many of the comments on the above mentioned articles many people are extremely offended by the idea of eternal punishment, and especially that a loving God could be behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would contend, that regardless of public perception and opinion, you cannot call yourself a follower of the Jesus in the Bible and disregard any idea of Hell (or punishment, or judgment, or whatever term you prefer). Maybe you could throw out the traditional idea of Hell (A deep cavern of fire with Satan as the master torturing his victims for eternity), but you cannot throw out the whole thing. Judgment by God is all over the Scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think at the heart of this topic is not really the actual idea of Hell, but the idea that a loving God could actually cause harm and punish people who disobey Him, be it for eternity or for a small amount of time. But, the Bible is clear. The only thing that awaits people who live contrary to God's will suffer from it. Consider these verses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But these people, like irrational animals - creatures of instinct born to be destroyed - speak blasphemies about things they don't understand, and in their destruction they too will be destroyed, suffering harm as the payment for unrighteousness." 2 Peter 2:10-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But by the same word the present heavens and earth are held in store for fire, being kept until the day of judgment and destruction of ungodly men." 2 Peter 3:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This will take place at the revelation of the Lord Jesus from heaven with His powerful angels, taking vengeance with flaming fire on those who don't know God and on those who don't obey the gospel of our Lord Jesus." 2 Thess. 1:7-9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm not one of those people who enjoys talking about Hell and the judgment that awaits those who live in rebellion to God. As a 21st century American born into a postmodern generation, I do not like that idea at all. But just because my cultural influences and intuition tell me to find that idea uncomfortable, it does not stop that idea from being reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how doctrinal change in the Church tends to flow with culture. This is why we have the Scriptures. Men change their minds based on what their cultures hold in high esteem. Today we hold tolerance as the ultimate virtue. But God does not. "Tolerance" as it is often used today is nothing more than a cowardly acceptance of wickedness. Should we "tolerate" hate, murder, racism, child abuse? Should God? And why are we so angry for Him for postponing judgment until our lives are over, and then executing His judgment fairly upon everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the heart of the matter is the Cross. Most false teachings attack the Cross. The prosperity gospel says, "If you bless God, He will bless you with material possessions." Yet, our Savior lived homeless, persecuted, and finally tortured and executed among two criminals. The Cross stands in defiance of the prosperity gospel. Living as Christ's disciple does not guarantee peace in this world, and in fact we can expect the opposite (John 15:18-19). It is the same with the idea of Heaven and Hell. If there is no such thing as a coming judgment, then why bother with the Cross?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might say that the Cross does show God's love, but that it's not God rescuing us from Himself, because that doesn't make sense (many comments on the articles mentioned say as much). But there's no way around it. The Cross without judgment is senseless. Does God really need torture and death to show His love for us? Hasn't He already showed us that? He gave us life, food, friends, family, and many other joys. Did He really need to prove He loved us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God created the Universe, this beautiful world we live in, and us. He created us, above all else, in His very image. This is a beautiful gift to us. We can create, think, make art and music, have families, eat and drink, build, and pursue. Yet, since the beginning man's message back to God has always been the same:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"We don't trust You.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We know you say not to eat this fruit, but we think it's good. We know you say not to lie, cheat, commit adultery, act selfishly, slander Your name, and many other things. But we would rather live our own way, so just go away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Each of us have sinned (Rom. 3:23), and this treachery cannot simply go unpunished. Of course we are untrue to our nature and can say one thing and do another, or hold a standard in some cases and then change our minds when it is convenient. But God does not sway. He is holy, just, and right. In His world that is His own, betrayal must be met with death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, His love remains. He watches us rebel and declare our trust in ourselves, but He loves us all the same. And He sent His Son to pay that price and bring us back. It wasn't flippant, and it wasn't a merely symbolic act of kindness and love. It was the grand act of love that bought us back to Him. In short, without judgment the Cross is an absurdity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, not everyone will accept that love. Many have spurned it, and many will spurn it still. What should we expect God to do? Save them anyway? How does that make sense? His gift is free, and He only bids us trust Him and live in Him. And here we stand offended that He would still punish people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What arrogance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Many have what C.S. Lewis called "all thrills and no work." They want the good feeling and peace that Christianity produces, but they don't want the harsh realities that go with it. Men want to fashion their own idea of a religion that provides themselves with the best results (good feelings, public approval, license to live the way they already do) without any requirements upon themselves. But we cannot approach God like that, or I'm afraid we'll simply be following ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to approach God as children, recognizing our place. He is God, and we are not. We are the ones who have wounded, taken advantage of, and betrayed. We cannot come to Him demanding that He act a certain way when He is Sovereign. If we really believe that God is good, then we have to believe that in the end God will do, above all, what is right. So while judgment may confuse and frustrate us here, that does not give us the license to change the clear teaching of judgment in the Scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it makes the Cross that much sweeter, and should motivate us to share its message with all who will listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-402592193225407638?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/402592193225407638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=402592193225407638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/402592193225407638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/402592193225407638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/rob-bell-universalism-and-cross.html' title='Rob Bell, Universalism, and The Cross'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-4021904929529935394</id><published>2011-02-16T11:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T12:16:04.493-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gospel - A Resource for Teaching the Gospel to Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hopefully this embedded link works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 4 years ago, while I was in Russia, I began studying the Bible with people who had little to no knowledge of God or the Bible. This was very difficult for me, because (usually) in America I could teach people about Christ with some sort of reference point. Most non-Christians have at least been to Church once or have heard something about Christianity. But, as I said, in Russia this is usually not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew a lot in my teaching when I was forced to teach people who knew nothing about what I was talking about. I had to change my language, approach, and really focus on boiling things down to simple points that could later be expanded upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this 6 part study to be used with many kinds of people, though it's far from answering every question that people can ask, nor will it work for every type of culture or background. I put it on here hoping it may be useful for someone, hopefully in sharing the Gospel with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of this I also added a summary of a class I did on evangelism for the purpose of encouragement and inspiration in sharing your faith with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll explain how this was intended to be used. In my teaching style (especially one-on-one) I like to use three main methods: Scripture, principles, and discussion questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scripture - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In this study you can see that I have many Scriptures in parentheses, which I would read along with the person I'm studying with (taking turns or whatever they're most comfortable with). This is obviously the foundation of any Bible study, and the rest of it just serves as a help to bring those Scriptures over to our daily reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Principles - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You'll notice many of the paragraphs start off with a bold, italic sentence. This is a principle that summarizes the point I am trying to make (similar to how I often write in blog posts). The principles are important, because I try to make things easy to understand, simple, meaningful, and memorable. Often when I'm studying with someone I'll use these principles as my launching point and just use the paragraph to make sure I discussed the main idea of that principle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Discussion Questions - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The last part is discussion questions, which are also vitally important. For one, they are important because it is completely necessary to know where someone is when you're studying with them. You may not want to move on at times if it seems like they're getting a totally different idea than you are trying to communicate (one of the reasons I prefer one-on-one over preaching). This also puts you on a more level playing field with the other person, because you answer the questions as well. This is a good time to be personal, and maybe a little transparent. It also gives the other person time to process out loud whatever you've been reading/discussing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of each lesson I have the main points for the teacher to get across, as well as an outline of the lesson. I also have assignments at the end  of some of the lessons, in the hope that the other person will start off  practicing some simple parts of Christianity from the very get-go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is definitely a work in progress. It's not a perfect study, and there's lots of other concepts I struggled with not adding in here. But, I tried to go for simplicity as much as I could (some of it still needs to be simplified more, for sure).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's helpful for anyone at all, I'd love to hear about it. And if you have any questions about it whatsoever I'd be glad to answer those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link (in case the embedded part doesn't work):&lt;br /&gt;https://docs.google.com/viewer?a=v&amp;amp;pid=explorer&amp;amp;chrome=true&amp;amp;srcid=0B3KBSOdcQZNnOThiMjNhZDUtYmQxMC00NjkyLTk5NzItNmQyMWE0Y2I5MmE1&amp;amp;hl=en&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="View The Gospel COMPLETE in PDF on Scribd" href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/48971253/The-Gospel-COMPLETE-in-PDF" style="margin: 12px auto 6px; font: 14px Helvetica,Arial,Sans-serif; display: block; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The Gospel COMPLETE in PDF&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object id="doc_716697287065605" name="doc_716697287065605" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://d1.scribdassets.com/ScribdViewer.swf" style="outline: medium none;" width="100%" height="600"&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://d1.scribdassets.com/ScribdViewer.swf"&gt;  &lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;   &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;   &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;   &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;   &lt;param name="FlashVars" value="document_id=48971253&amp;amp;access_key=key-23mns6hyxvt31q7o1abb&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;viewMode=list"&gt;   &lt;embed id="doc_716697287065605" name="doc_716697287065605" src="http://d1.scribdassets.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=48971253&amp;amp;access_key=key-23mns6hyxvt31q7o1abb&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;viewMode=list" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="opaque" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="100%" height="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-4021904929529935394?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4021904929529935394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=4021904929529935394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4021904929529935394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4021904929529935394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/02/hopefully-this-embedded-link-works.html' title='The Gospel - A Resource for Teaching the Gospel to Others'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-5959476899141116229</id><published>2011-01-25T21:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T12:39:49.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crucifying Sin: Make War!</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking about sin for a while. I don't like thinking about it too much. For one, Christianity isn't about just abstaining from bad things, but it's a pursual of something. Sin sometimes gets too much attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still... I'm weighed down by it. I watch it ruin people's lives every day: marriages are broken, emotions are spoiled, friendships ruined, jobs lost, children abused. We constantly want to be first, to have the attention, to be right... and it ruins us. Sin is a disgusting poison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to finish preaching a series on crucifying sin in our lives, so I thought I would share some of those thoughts on here as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things in our Christian culture that strikes me as strange is that we have a tolerable level of sin that we accept as normal. It's okay to cheat on your taxes once in a while, make dirty jokes here and there, treat people badly when we're having a bad day. Just don't do anything too terrible. Why is that? Why do we treat sin like it's something we have to accept?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this video a while back, and while it may be a little dramatic, I think it makes the point well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d9be407f5c9f0405" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9be407f5c9f0405%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330138964%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E7E480BCB6139DB7F270055E5A0ED08D1276C36.12B792843F8D0E0B299FAF2D6E908171E04EA9BD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9be407f5c9f0405%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DftCeXgmbvEkKP55cTcpRBjb0ghc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9be407f5c9f0405%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330138964%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E7E480BCB6139DB7F270055E5A0ED08D1276C36.12B792843F8D0E0B299FAF2D6E908171E04EA9BD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9be407f5c9f0405%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DftCeXgmbvEkKP55cTcpRBjb0ghc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin absolutely wants to crush us, and it never stops its pursuit. Sometimes I feel like we're naive villagers walking through a war zone without a clue. Gunshots are everywhere, but there we are, believing that if we pretend everything is fine, it will all just go away. But that's not spiritual; it's idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, people whose life goal and pursuit is to follow God at all costs are caught up in immorality every single day. They're not all bad men; many of them have great intentions. And I don't claim to have the answers to all of that, but sometimes I wonder if they were in war mode against their sin. At what point do we stop and say, "That's enough. I'm going to declare all-out war against my evil desires because I don't want them ruining any more of my life, or anyone's around me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love what God told Cain when he was about to do the unthinkable and murder his own brother. He told him, "Sin is crouching at the door. It desires to have you, but you must master it!" The same goes for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly pray that God would give me the same hatred for evil in my life  that He has. It put His Son on the Cross, it hurts the innocent every  day, and we cannot avoid its presence. We must fight it. There is no tolerable level of sin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-5959476899141116229?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5959476899141116229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=5959476899141116229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5959476899141116229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5959476899141116229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/01/crucifying-sin-make-war.html' title='Crucifying Sin: Make War!'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-3995100680761240735</id><published>2010-04-14T12:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:19:53.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone Has a Dark Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CJOSHUA%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:"Trebuchet MS"; 	panose-1:2 11 6 3 2 2 2 2 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-bidi-language:AR-SA;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is one of the hardest truths in life that I have had to face. Everyone has weaknesses. No matter how good a person is perceived to be, there’s always the chance that they will hurt you, betray you, humiliate you, or neglect you. And maybe the worst part is, sometimes the person that does those things is me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have been hurt by family, and by my closest friends. I imagine all of us have. Part of me thought that would all change within the Church, but in some ways it’s been the opposite. The nature of Christian relationships is that you’re much closer to people than you would otherwise be, because of that intimate spiritual connection found only in Christ. But, the closer you are to someone, the more potential they have to do you harm. We can take many things from strangers, but from a brother… there are no words. David says it like this in Psalm 55, “For it is not an enemy who insults me, for then I could bear it. But it is you, a man like myself, my companion, my close friend.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just as bad is being hurt by those you highly respect: teachers, ministers, those in other high positions. I’ve been publicly humiliated by those I’ve greatly admired, and I cannot begin to explain how devastating that was to me. And I shamefully admit that I have likely done the same to others in times of weakness, selfishness, and pride.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are many ways to react to this dark reality of life. One is to deny it, to believe that people don’t really hurt each other like this, or that it doesn’t really hurt to be treated badly. One is to buy into the lie that we deserve whatever this person has done, because we are essentially bad people. Another is to put up a wall, unwilling to trust other people, because there’s always this fear that the closer they get, the more it’s going to hurt when betrayal comes. But I think the way of God is very different from these. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I believe God invites us to, in spite of our sinfulness, have intimate relationships with other people, because we have a different motivation than the rest of men. In one of Jesus’ beatitudes, He puts it like this, “blessed are the merciful, for they shall receive mercy.” Whenever I forgive and accept those who humiliate me, hurt me, and betray me, I am actually taking on God’s nature… because that’s what He has done to me. Our lives, if nothing else, are on the whole an exclamation point screaming that all we really care about is ourselves, and that God is anything but a priority to us. We have loved the gifts, but ignored the Giver. We have taken for granted His blessings, but complained bitterly about our problems. Mercy to my brother or superior who demeans me seems nothing in comparison to what I have done to Almighty God. My motivation to forgive is that I have done far worse to God, and yet He has forgiven me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But that doesn’t stop it from hurting. I have shed many tears over harsh accusations, character assassinations, gossip, public humiliations, and brutal attacks on my intentions. I have been so hurt by those I trusted that I wasn’t sure I had the strength to walk out my own front door. But the second part of this reality that I must face is that the roles could easily be reversed. It is not beyond me to betray, to hurt, and demean. So, when all my tears are shed, mercy is my only option.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;And, in the end, the only perfect one is God. I must be like David, that though I may be completely surrounded by enemies disguised as friends, He is my only real sustainer and validation. He alone is all-loving, just, compassionate, and unwilling to do evil. I can hold on to that, realizing that one day sin will be completely finished. On that day I can trust my brother without fear, because we will be with God and all that will be left is love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-3995100680761240735?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3995100680761240735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=3995100680761240735' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3995100680761240735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3995100680761240735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/04/everyone-has-dark-side.html' title='Everyone Has a Dark Side'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-1808816270761796670</id><published>2010-01-27T13:32:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T13:43:59.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gospel Summarized</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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I thought I'd put it up here. Let me know if you have any suggestions or if you find it helpful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“What is Christianity all about in really simple terms?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. God created us to be with Him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The Bible teaches that God is good, and that He created everything that exists. He made people so that we could enjoy an intimate relationship with Him. He promised that if we lived His way, life would go well and He would fulfill all our needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. We have rebelled against Him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The first man, Adam, decided to break that relationship with God. God told him not to eat one piece of fruit, but Adam didn’t trust God and ate it anyway. When he did that, he sinned. We all do that every day. When we lie, cheat, hurt other people, honor other things above God, and act selfishly we’re basically telling God that we don’t trust Him, and that our ways are better than His ways. Because we’ve rebelled against Him like this, the only thing left for us is eternal punishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3. Jesus paid our price of rebellion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; But the great news is that God loves us even though we continually rebel against Him. So He came to Earth as a person, Jesus, to save us from ourselves. He paid our price of rebellion by being tortured and killed on a cross 2,000 years ago. He paid that price for all people, everywhere. He loves us so much that He died to bring us back into a relationship with God so that not only will we not be punished, but we’ll get to be His children again and experience life in the best way possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4. We can reject His love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; But we can choose to reject that love. We can choose that we’d rather live whatever way we want to, or that we don’t believe it, or that we’ve got better things to do. If we do that, God will have to punish us. No matter if we ever seek God out or not, doing nothing is still rejecting His free gift. He wants to be with us, but there’s nothing He can do if we refuse His love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. We can accept His love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; But we can also choose that we do need God, and that we want to accept the sacrifice that Jesus made for us. We can choose to trust in that sacrifice and trust that God knows what’s best for us. If we do that we can not only be forgiven for our rebellion, but we can then experience life in the most fulfilling way possible. This love is free for anyone who wants it, no matter what bad decisions they’ve made in their lives. It’s not about being a better person, but understanding that none of us are good people, and that only Jesus’ sacrifice can make us into good people. God loves us so much that He desperately wants us to accept His love, but we can also choose to reject it. He loves you very much, and He wants to be with you. He is wanting for you to choose Him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-1808816270761796670?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1808816270761796670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=1808816270761796670' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1808816270761796670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1808816270761796670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/01/gospel-summarized.html' title='The Gospel Summarized'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-5751428487501360823</id><published>2009-09-01T16:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:42:15.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and Spirituality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just finished reading the 7th Harry Potter book. I know I'm a little late on the scene, but what an amazing piece of literature. Good writing makes you feel like you're there, and the Harry Potter series definitely succeeds at that. I started reading because I was watching too much tv, and I wanted something more productive for relaxation. I actually feel really good after reading the series, kind of encouraged in my spiritual walk. Maybe that sounds strange, but I think just about anything can bring you closer to God if you approach it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess there's been a lot of religious debate over the series, since it uses words like "magic" and "witchcraft." However, if you've read the books you know that the kind of witchcraft presented is not near the kind the Bible is against. It's not about some kind of religion, but fantasy. In that way it's no different from Chronicles of Narnia or The Lord of the Rings, both authors being professed Christians. Rowling, the author of the Harry Potter series, also claims to be a practicing Christian, and some Christian themes come out especially in the last book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got several things out of the series. First, I love the picture of Dumbledore in the books. He is the representation of wisdom and good, who eventually dies on purpose in order to help extinguish evil (sound familiar?). Like the lion Aslan from the Chronicles of Narnia, the fictional character has two characteristics that paint, in some ways, a representation of God's nature. First he is strong and wise, his power demanding respect from everyone he encounters, even from the most vile characters in the book. But he is also a loving character, well-liked. He takes special interest in Harry, later on showing much trust in him and being open with his affections. God also carries these two qualities seamlessly: love and power. He demands respect by His power, creating worlds by mere words. But we also see Him hugging lepers, and letting people beat, mock, and belittle Him in order to save mankind. I love this about God, that He is supreme and approachable both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love that in the book, the main characters are some of the most unlikely to do great things. Harry is an orphan who was treated badly by his aunt and uncle, and he doesn't show particular talent in most areas. He seems to be an unassuming teenager struggling with identity and relationships and other things that most people can relate to. But this concept (the unassuming becoming heroes and saving people) was not thought up by Rowling first. God has always worked that way. The Old Testament is full of such stories. I think immediately of Gideon, very young and from an obscure family. He goes on to lead Israel in victorious battles. I think of Amos, a seemingly random farmer and shepherd from the country, whom God uses to confront a nation. "But God has chosen the foolish things of the world to put to shame the wise, and God has chosen the weak things of the world to put to shame the things that are mighty." Most people love the idea of weak people doing great things, but I believe that's because God wrote it into us to love it, because that's how He works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I love the idea of another world, an enchanting and magical world. This alone, I think, has made the world of Harry Potter so alluring and interesting to millions of readers. People love the idea of other worlds, whether it be the idea of aliens and other planets or from pure fiction. The Lord of the Rings and many other fantasy stories are enchanting, because they appeal to a part of our soul that God made to feel wonder and be curious about something beyond what we are experiencing. C.S. Lewis said, "If I find in myself a desire which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world." And, of course, we were. This world is not meant to be the end. Mankind was made to be with God, to live on in eternity. God built in us that desire, which excites us even on a fictional level. If authors can think up such interesting and engaging worlds by their own imagination, imagine what the real world will be like thought up by the God who created imagination itself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-5751428487501360823?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5751428487501360823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=5751428487501360823' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5751428487501360823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5751428487501360823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/09/harry-potter-and-spirituality.html' title='Harry Potter and Spirituality'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-3446574186952871287</id><published>2009-05-09T15:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:03:56.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Less Theologians, More Disciples</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been thinking for quite some time about this topic. What is it God wants me to be? What exactly is a Christian? What should my goals be? What makes someone great in the Kingdom of God? What makes someone a "mature" Christian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our religious world is eaten up with study. We love it. The Evangelical world today is a largely academic one. We have degrees in theological studies, Biblical studies, divinity, and loads of others. Even much of what we do when we gather together is sit and learn. We listen to someone speak on Sundays and we sit in classes. We are encouraged to "study" our Bibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying all this is evil. I am saying that religious academics don't necessarily produce better Christians. In many cases it may actually create worse ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; It's amazing how much we love learning but hate doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I go to an official Bible school, and when I'm finished I will receive a bachelor's in Biblical studies (which I am grateful for). But with an academic approach to the Scriptures comes certain tendencies of thinking. I once heard a fellow student say, "I wonder what I need to study and how much I need to know before I become a great theologian." I've wondered a lot since then how God felt about that statement. I'm sure this person had good intentions and today wouldn't say that again, but I couldn't help but feel bothered by that statement. "I want to become a theologian. I want to have all the right answers." That was his goal. What does God want me to want? To know as much religiously as possible? Or to become as much like Jesus as possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Society today holds academic achievement in the highest regard. Some parents will absolutely lose it if their children even consider not going to college. But academic achievement means nothing in the Kingdom of God. In His Kingdom we are to be like little children who only want to make our Father happy. We need not understand His commands because we are too concerned with obeying them. It's amazing to me how Churches' requirements for ministry positions are religious degrees, and on top of that they pay them more the more they know. Does having more degrees make you a better minister? I'm not saying it doesn't, I'm just not saying it does. The fact that I could be a complete scoundrel but have a doctorate in divinity should tell me something about credentials in the Kingdom of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that there is a certain amount of academics needed in Christianity. But we are called to be followers of Jesus, not scholars of Him. While knowledge and study &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt; better equip and stimulate our obedience, it's still a means to an end. The end is to be a devoted and loving follower of Jesus Christ. Knowing Him and His commands make that clearer, but they aren't the thing itself. There are far too many of us who know plenty &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; God, but know Him personally no more than we could personally know a textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled minds do not produce spirituality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge is a dangerous thing when it comes to God. It killed the Pharisees, and it's killing us. It's a strange thing, isn't it? To make ourselves somehow superior by having knowledge we received but did not create. Anything I know about God or His Bible I know because He let me know it. How can I feel arrogant or more mature because I learned something? The essence of learning is submitting yourself to something higher than yourself. You are taking in something that you did not make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My primary goal in life is to be a devoted follower of Jesus in every aspect of my life. I want to have His priorities, His heart, His way of thinking, the identity He wants me to have, and everything else in my life that needs to be affected by Him. Good theology creates that. But if my study isn't increasing my discipleship to Jesus, why am I doing it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am convinced that the Church needs more disciples, and less theologians. Jesus' final call was to go into all the world and make more disciples. Good disciples may make good theologians, but good theologians don't always make good disciples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-3446574186952871287?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3446574186952871287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=3446574186952871287' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3446574186952871287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3446574186952871287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/less-theologians-more-disciples.html' title='Less Theologians, More Disciples'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-4542452962113445799</id><published>2009-02-18T22:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T23:30:50.177-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiness?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been thinking about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;holiness&lt;/span&gt; a lot lately. The word literally just means to be different. Christians are to be different, separate in quality, from the way this world is run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you noticed how we tend to mark our spirituality or holiness by how we are in comparison to other people? Even non-Christians do this. If you start talking about God, Jesus, and sin people tend to have this common response: "Well I haven't killed anyone. I'm a decent person, and I try to do the right thing" as if them "trying to do the right thing" should merit entrance to Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is a silly idea when you think about it. In response to utter perfection, the God of the entire Universe, the One who gave us a mind to think about right and wrong at all, we have told Him that we actually have something to offer Him. It's like letting someone borrow 20 bucks and them getting all excited, thinking they've earned it. Then, after they've paid you back, wanting some kind of congratulations or gratitude because they gave you what was yours in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we can't even give God a cent back. We use the verse a lot that says "for all have sinned and fallen short of the glory of God." But I'm not sure we always realize how big a deal this really is. God created us to love Him, obey Him, and stay in fellowship with Him. But every time we sin we tell Him, "I really don't like your way right now. My way is better." The very fact that God forgives any of us at all is a testament to His unlimited love and grace. To say we don't deserve forgiveness is a gross understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you understand how big of a deal sin is, you understand just how amazing grace is. Religion is doing good works to earn merit, but that's not Christianity. We're all totally lost and in the same boat, but Jesus came to bring us all forgiveness. There is no such thing as a good person outside of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to Christians, I tend to still think the way the world does about this. As long as I'm more active or faithful than the person next to me, I'm doing good. And if I have higher moral standards than the world around me, I'm doing really well. But God didn't just call me to become better, but new altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world has been completely ruined by sin. Our way of thinking and doing life is completely flawed. So, when we come into Christ, it is not an improvement He's after but an utter renewal. It is a complete tearing down of the ruin, and a rebuilding of what we were meant to be in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I thought this way all the time. I'm amazed at some of the movies we allow ourselves to watch as Christians, or the amount of time we just completely waste on ourselves. We even have one holiday a year when (in the name of Jesus) we spend large quantities of money on an overflow of materialism. There's a load of other things that we accept as good in our culture that trickles into our standards as Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we comparing ourselves to God, or to the world around us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, just think about one area alone. How much do we laugh at sin? Tons of TV shows (that are completely culturally acceptable) lay waste to God's name and proudly glorify sin as a source for laughter and entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we expect to save people from a devil's Hell when we laugh at the very things that send them there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to be legalistic here. I'm not saying we need to be mean Christian nazis who constantly look down on others for their standards and actions. But we do need to look inwardly. What are we honestly basing our standards on? What in the Bible have we completely overlooked and excused away because we just don't want to deal with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renewal isn't an easy thing, especially in our pleasure-centered culture. America is all about you. You deserve happiness. You deserve lots of money and a comfortable job. You deserve retirement. You deserve a pretty spouse, and if they aren't pleasing you, you deserve to get a new one. Life is about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this stands in complete contradiction to the Bible. Life isn't about us. It's about God. We're not even close to being the point. The Bible is not about people being saved. It's about God's name being glorified, and He is good. He is the point of life, and we are so privileged to enter into Him, to be friends with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What in our lives is comfortable, but not holy? In what way have we been comparing ourselves to others, instead of looking up? What does pursuing holiness look like in our culture? If we're trying to be like Jesus, what needs to be removed from our lives? What do we need to be practicing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-4542452962113445799?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4542452962113445799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=4542452962113445799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4542452962113445799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4542452962113445799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/holiness.html' title='Holiness?'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-3789250619025623762</id><published>2009-02-16T20:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:03:12.269-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Intentional Mentoring - Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How To Mark Your Mentoree's Spiritual Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the final of my three-part post on intentional mentoring. This is in no way exhaustive, but I do hope it gives you some tools and thoughts in how to disciple another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're mentoring someone it can be difficult to know if they're growing or not, and if you're doing a good job. There's four main things I try to keep in mind to encourage in them. I try to encourage these things in whatever context I'm with them in: relaxation, Bible study, service, or ordinary life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Understanding - &lt;/span&gt;This may be the most important. When I'm mentoring someone I need to make sure they're understanding the things of God. Do they really get what the Gospel is about and how it applies to them? Do they understand who God is? Do they understand what it looks like to live for Christ? Do they see what God is doing in this world, and how they're a piece in that puzzle? Do they have a clear understanding of the Bible? If the answer to any of these are no, I know what to focus on in our studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Action - &lt;/span&gt;Once someone understands the concepts of the Bible, it's vitally important to make sure they're living lives that reflect this understanding. Are they serving others? Are they kind in speech? Do they love other people? Do they genuinely care for how other people are doing? Do they hold lives of integrity based on their love for Jesus? Are they praying and reading their Bible on their own? Are they sharing their faith with others? Are they taking the things we're studying and trying to match their lives with it? What am I doing as a mentor to encourage them to live like Christ practically? Am I modeling this? If the answer to any of these is no, then I have something to talk to them about. I may even have to specifically show them what living like Christ looks like (like, "hey follow me, watch as I genuinely listen to what this person has to say before I answer them.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Desire - &lt;/span&gt;I also want to make sure that this person is not just understanding the facts about God and applying them, but that it also reaches their heart. This is a real intangible one, and can be really difficult to know how to encourage. Some people just aren't emotional people, and that doesn't make them less spiritual. But do they have a deep desire and conviction to love God and please Him? Is my teaching and example stimulating this desire or choking it? When they are excited about something about God (even if you find it immature or incorrect) try to encourage their excitement. Zeal is a good thing, because you can then direct it at falling in love with Jesus and living committed to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Following your example - &lt;/span&gt;I want to see that someone I'm mentoring is actually trying to follow my example. If they're not, I have to ask myself what kind of example I am leading. Can I really tell them like Paul did, "imitate me as I imitate Christ"? This can look like a lot of different things. One of the guys I was mentoring started to take on my teaching style, and it would have been really easy for me to poke fun at him for not being original or something. But instead I rejoiced that he looked up to me enough that he wanted to be like me. Mentoring is trying to bring someone closer to Jesus as you're trying to get closer to Jesus, so it's good if they're trying to be where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope these things help stimulate some thought about discipleship for you. I'd love to hear any of your thoughts if you're willing to share them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-3789250619025623762?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3789250619025623762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=3789250619025623762' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3789250619025623762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3789250619025623762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/intentional-mentoring-part-3.html' title='Intentional Mentoring - Part 3'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-6660979959025435643</id><published>2009-02-14T10:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:08:21.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Program-based to Discipleship-focused</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paul asked me to share my opinion about how a youth ministry could transition from being program-based to being discipleship-focused. Let me first say that my ideas are completely theoretical since I have almost no full-time ministry experience in the States. So take it for what it's worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I would like to define terms a little better. I think it should actually be program-focused to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt;-focused. Because here's the deal: with programs you're successful as long as (a) you have lots of programs and (b) people are showing up. But when you're focused on people, your ministry is only successful if people are becoming more like Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In most current models, you can come to church and be "involved" all your life and never experience any actual spiritual growth at all. And worst of all, no one will even notice. One Sunday night in a large congregation I ended up talking to an elderly woman who had been coming all her life. When I mentioned I might like to go to Mexico to do mission work she said something like, "all those people want is your money." Here was a woman who came to church all her life but hadn't made it past step 1 of the Gospel. She was still racist for goodness' sake! Something's wrong with what we're doing if you can call a ministry successful when a large majority remain untransformed by the Gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to youth ministry, you may not like my ideas. Anyway, here's my four steps for transitioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get everyone on board.&lt;/span&gt; You can't press forward with anything in a church until the congregation understands what's going on and why. Spend some time teaching and preaching about the nature of the church, as well as the problems with what we've turned church structure into. Explain that the church is a family, and that quality matters more than quantity. Then explain that in light of these facts we will have to change (ow, the church cuss word) the structure to make our church more like what God wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Integrate the ages. &lt;/span&gt;Separating people by race has been somewhat abolished (we still have white and black churches) but we have completely segregated churches by age. Youth are basically in their own church, and we have classes divided up into 20s, 30s, young marrieds, 40s and so on. In our culture youth are raising themselves with almost no adult influence whatsoever. What should be the solution? Kill the youth ministry. It's not healthy. Stop separating everyone by age and move people together. The Church is a family, but we don't act like one, and neither do we gather like one. Classes, small groups, and fun activities should be mixing ages and not segregating them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Impress on parents their responsibility for their childrens' spiritual growth, then give them the tools to do it. &lt;/span&gt;In our culture we have handed off virtually every aspect of parenting to "trained professionals." Right or wrong, when it comes to education on science, history, English, math, and so on we have brought them to a school for other people to do it. We teach them sports by enrolling them in leagues. And we train them in spirituality by handing them off to youth ministers. But God has given that role to parents. Regardless of what we do with science and sports, It is the parents' responsibility to impart the glory of God to their children. Parents are the youth ministers in God's eyes, regardless of what we have paid other people to do. However, in my experience many parents are clueless in how to parent their children, let alone disciple them. They need to be trained in godly parenting and discipleship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Facilitate times when the older are with the younger in smaller numbers. &lt;/span&gt;Though parents have the primary responsibility of imparting the glory of God to their children, some people don't have godly parents. The Church can be that family, full of acceptance and an adopting spirit. I am so thankful that people have adopted me in the faith, welcoming me to their homes and sharing their lives with me. We should facilitate times where the older can impart their wisdom, transparent faith, and lives to the younger. This doesn't mean that the older are perfect, just more experienced. Whether its Life Transformation Groups, small groups, or assigned mentors, this should be pursued. You are hindered in growing in your faith if you're never around those with more maturity than yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our culture has failed miserably at the older imparting wisdom to the younger. For example, my dad has built houses all his life. He can build a house from the ground up, and in fact he's done it many times. But guess what? I couldn't build a house to save my life. I didn't learn building homes by osmosis, like just being around my dad would make me a skilled builder. I have to be taught. So you know what? His building skills will likely die with him. They won't continue because he hasn't passed them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about handing down living for Christ? We have done exactly the same thing. We have largely focused on our private spiritual growth, but we must be concerned about the next generation. Have we learned nothing from Israel? How could a generation rise up that "did not know the LORD" so quickly? The people of God did not pass down and invest in the next generation, and we are doing exactly the same thing today. The worst part is that our own church structure actually promotes this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth go on camps, have devotionals, classes and everything else with almost no adults present. There are some adults who go along with these things, but in my experience these are usually the ones who never grew up anyway. They're trying to "relate" to the kids, and so are not helping them mature at all. They're just gaining from the kids' immaturity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need godly men and women who will invest time in their own children first: training them to be disciples of Jesus Christ. And we need churches that don't just focus on evangelizing the outside, but making real Christians of the people who are already there. We need churches that adopt their own in the faith with all the love and adoption the Gospel creates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"We were gentle among you, like a mother caring for her little children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We loved you so much that we were delighted to share with you not only the gospel of God but our lives as well, because you had become so dear to us. Surely you remember, brothers, our toil and hardship; we worked night and day in order not to be a burden to anyone while we preached the gospel of God to you.  You are witnesses, and so is God, of how holy, righteous and blameless we were among you who believed. For you know that we dealt with each of you as a father deals with his own children, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;encouraging, comforting and urging you to live lives worthy of God, who calls you into his kingdom and glory."&lt;/span&gt; - Paul in 2 Thessalonians 2:7-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-6660979959025435643?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6660979959025435643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=6660979959025435643' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/6660979959025435643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/6660979959025435643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/program-based-to-discipleship-focused.html' title='Program-based to Discipleship-focused'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-235564047932240430</id><published>2009-01-29T07:56:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:04:02.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Intentional Mentoring - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SYI0nP9FD3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/TGlQDxvmejI/s1600-h/discipling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SYI0nP9FD3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/TGlQDxvmejI/s320/discipling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296853960643383154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finding Someone to Disciple/Mentor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Luke 8 Jesus tells a story about soils. A man throws out seed which falls on the various soils, some on the path and were taken up by birds, some on a rock that died without root or moisture, some fell among thorns and the plant choked and died. Then there was the seed that landed on good soil and yielded crop a hundredfold what was put into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, in this story the seed is the Word of God. And the different soils are the hearts of men. Some have bad hearts, which will either reject God's Word altogether or hold onto it for a little while before getting distracted, bored, or overwhelmed with the world. So there's bad hearts that won't accept the Word of God, but some... some will accept it and put out a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hundredfold&lt;/span&gt; what you put into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one do you think is the best candidate for you to mentor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share with you how I go about looking for the good soil that is worth investing time into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing to do is to start praying that God leads you to someone with a good heart whom you can influence. A good heart doesn't equal a good person. In fact, people who have a lot of visible sin in their lives sometimes have great hearts. They don't pretend like the most of us have learned to do. A good heart is just one that deep down wants to change, and who will accept God's Word when it's presented in a way that makes sense to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are the two primary things I'm looking for when looking for someone to mentor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interest in Spirituality - &lt;/span&gt;Notice again from John 4 that Jesus brought up something spiritual, and the woman at the well responded with spiritual questions. I use this same method when feeling people out to see who might be receptive. Bring up spiritual things (not forced) often and see who responds. This is my way of throwing out the seed to see what happens. Even if at first they don't respond, keep praying and talking about God-things. For example, for someone I'm mentoring now, I taught class and he came up to me afterwards wanting to talk about atheism. It wasn't an in-depth discussion by any means, but it showed me he had spiritual interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interest in You - &lt;/span&gt;It doesn't really matter if someone is interested in spiritual things but they're not interested in you. If they don't trust and respect you, they'll likely not want to meet with you, nor will they listen to what you have to say about life. There's lots of ways you can connect with people, though. In 1 Corinthians 9 Paul talks about "becoming all things to all men." Study that passage. You can connect to others without giving up your identity, integrity, or convictions. For example, one of the guys I'm mentoring now was obviously looking for a role model. He likes converse, and when he saw my converse glasses he thought they were the coolest thing in the world. Well, I used that. That was an entrance into a growing friendship with him. We were friends before we ever studied together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You really need both of these to mentor someone. The bottom line is that you can't disciple someone who doesn't want to be discipled. If someone is interested in the spiritual but you two don't connect, you're going to have a really hard time mentoring them. Become friends first, no matter how long it takes. If they're interested in you but not the spiritual, use that. Be transparent about your walk with Jesus and spiritual thoughts. Eventually they will either lose interest in you, or you'll influence them to start thinking about important things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me just add that at this point I'm usually not concerned with if someone's a "Christian" or not. Most "Christians" don't read their Bibles or think spiritually anyway. Just focus on their heart and you can help them along to Christ, wherever they are in relation to Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's easy if you're looking for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've found someone you think God has led to you, invite them out to coffee, dinner, or to your home. I'll often ask about their lives and share some about my own, and especially what led to me becoming a Christian. Then I'll ask if they'd like to start meeting (weekly or every other week) and studying the Bible together. Sometimes they're not ready for that. Not a problem. Just keep praying that their heart will be opened, and keep trying to influence them for Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A general rule for me is that I only mentor guys who are younger than me. There's just too many problems in mentoring a female, namely the high risk of her building an unhealthy attachment to me. You can usually find a godly woman who will mentor a girl anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just the basics I know, but hopefully this will help give you an idea of some things to keep in mind when looking for someone to mentor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-235564047932240430?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/235564047932240430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=235564047932240430' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/235564047932240430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/235564047932240430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/intentional-mentoring-part-2.html' title='Intentional Mentoring - Part 2'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SYI0nP9FD3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/TGlQDxvmejI/s72-c/discipling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-6594631222545178848</id><published>2009-01-26T20:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:41:14.669-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Intentional Mentoring - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been greatly affected by godly mentors in my life, men who have invested real time, emotion, and insight into my life. But if you're like me, you might feel like "mentoring" sounds exciting but vague. How do I intentionally mentor another person in the faith? I wasn't taught how, and I'm certainly not well-experienced in it. Yet, I have learned some very important principles in my own limited experience. I've mostly gotten these principles from 1 Timothy 4:16 which says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Be conscientious about yourself and your teaching; persevere in these things, for by doing so you will save both yourself and your hearers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two main ways we influence other people is through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;teaching&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;example&lt;/span&gt;. These are the four ways I try to put this verse into practice as a mentor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Fun and Relaxation Time - &lt;/span&gt;It's important when mentoring someone to have time where you can just relax and have fun in everyday settings, doing things like: playing video games, going out to eat, hanging out, going to the park, spending time with your family, fishing, or whatever else you like to do for fun. This is important for two reasons: (1) It's important that people don't feel like they're projects. When you're just hanging out they'll feel more like friends and less like a student. They'll know they really matter to you. (2) It's important that people see how you, as a Christ-follower, live in ordinary life. They can see how you react to &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tough situations, treat other people, have fun, and even fail as a Christian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Example: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before having a Bible study I like to do something fun with someone I'm mentoring like throw a football around, go see a movie, or just hang out around my other spiritual friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Structured Bible Study - &lt;/span&gt;One-on-one Bible studies might be the most effective of all of these principles. The Word is extremely powerful, and by ourselves we are completely unable to transform the lives of others. But the Word working through us can, as well as it exampled in our lives. I tend to start by going through an overall context of the New Testament, next to God's overall plan in the Gospel, and then on to how to become a Christian. After that, it really depends on where that person is in their faith. But I try to make this a weekly event, even if the other three aspects can't always be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Example:&lt;/span&gt; Each week I try to get together at my house with the person I mentor for coffee and Bible study. Sometime I buy them a Bible, and we walk through it together taking notes and having interactive discussion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Spiritual Conversations - &lt;/span&gt;I got this concept from John 4 with Jesus and the woman at the w&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ell. When he brought the conversation to the spiritual, she brought out a flurry of spiritual questions she had probably always wanted to ask. He simply gave her a context to ask them. Jesus also did this with His disciples, always using everyday situations as excuses to relate spiritual lessons to them. Much of ministry (in my experience) is the art of asking spiritual questions. You can always bring the conversation to the spiritual if you're genuine and do it on purpose. This doesn't have to be some weird gimmick or trick, but instead an honest effort to be focused on Christ in everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Example:&lt;/span&gt; I like to ask questions like: Is it hard being a Chrisian at school? Do you have many Christian friends? How do you think Jesus would act if He were in your shoes? Do you pray much? Had any hard times lately? Questions like this usually lead to spiritual conversation where I can give some kind of advice from something God has taught me in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Belief in Potential - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you're male, I highly suggest reading Wild at Heart. The author talks about how particularly men&lt;/span&gt; get their independence, identity, and courage from older men. Most men don't realize this, so they tend to cut down and make fun of younger men, which is debilitating for life. But mentors don't do this. They intentionally build up their mentoree instead of cutting them down, even if they're just messing around. They constantly point out situations where they believe in their potential to do something well. They also say out loud that they believe in them, and they always congratulate spiritual progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Example:&lt;/span&gt; I try hard not to sarcastically cut down people, but especially someone I'm mentoring. Even when they do something stupid or mean (that I may have to confront) I always follow up with "but I still think you're a good guy, this isn't like you." Always be encouraging about successes, but don't cut them down for their failures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, these are just the principles I try to focus on. But if you're passionate about helping others grow in Christ you'll probably do these things whether you realize it or not. The hardest part about all of this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;. We all have such hectic schedules I know, but it's a matter of priority. Are you willing to adopt one or two younger Christians and help them along in the faith? Jesus did it with twelve, but even if you focus on one you're doing more than most Christians are willing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main thing assumed in all of this is love. People can tell when they're just projects. But when you really love them, they'll feel inspired to do absolutely anything. I love it when Paul writes, "we were well pleased to impart to you not only the Gospel of God, but also our own lives, because you had becomes so dear to us." Isn't that beautiful? Paul didn't view people as programs or projects, but as dear friends. The most effective mentor is the one who genuinely cares for his mentoree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is part one, but the next two posts will be on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how to find someone to mentor&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how to mark your mentoree's spiritual progress&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-6594631222545178848?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6594631222545178848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=6594631222545178848' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/6594631222545178848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/6594631222545178848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/intentional-mentoring-part-1.html' title='Intentional Mentoring - Part 1'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-4504557678874596039</id><published>2009-01-23T13:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T13:44:57.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Principle of Ministry #2: Real loves tells the truth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I heard of a church once that made a list called "100 ways to reach your neighbor." They had many things listed like: make a pie for your neighbor, invite someone over for dinner, or rake your neighbor's leaves for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them were good, but you know what was never mentioned? Telling them about Jesus. It wasn't on there. "Study the Bible with your neighbor" didn't make the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to a Christian recently who was doing homeless ministry. She loved going there and loving the less fortunate, giving them food, praying with them, and caring about their problems... but she felt something was missing. She said, "I'm glad they can see a difference in me from the world. But they still don't know the reason for that difference. They're content knowing I'm a really kind person."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of arrogant Christianity, I'm afraid some of us have swung to the other end. Instead of teaching people, we've opted to "teach with our life" instead. But we can't have one without the other. We can't be hypocrites with our lives, but we can't make it about us either. A gospel that simply makes me look really good is no gospel at all. It's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; us. There's a reason for our good deeds: God has saved us! And, friend, He can save you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave some advice to this girl doing the homeless ministry. I told her, "It's amazing what you're doing there, but you're doing no favor by letting someone go to Hell unwarned. You have to, maybe with tears in your eyes, tell him the truth. It's good news, but he may not see it that way at first."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, it's true with all of us. Being kind isn't enough. Notice Jesus. He loved people so intensely, but it's precisely because of this love that he risked the relationship and told the truth. Contrary to popular belief, there is such a thing as sin. And we do no favors by letting someone drown in it. Being kind is only halfway; we must risk our friendship with others if it means saving their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This goes with Christians and non-Christians both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't we glad Christ didn't leave us in blissful ignorance? I am so happy He didn't leave me as I was, but led others to me to confront my reason for existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is asleep in sin. God has called His followers to go around and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wake them up&lt;/span&gt;. With kindness and love, yes, but some people don't like being woken up. Nevertheless, our calling is still to awaken the sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we have the love of God so deeply rooted within us that it overflows into everything we do. May we love someone enough to tell them the truth, regardless of what it does to our relationship with them, because we love them too much to see them drown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-4504557678874596039?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4504557678874596039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=4504557678874596039' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4504557678874596039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4504557678874596039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-principle-of-ministry-2-real.html' title='Random Principle of Ministry #2: Real loves tells the truth.'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-1819786760885841537</id><published>2009-01-17T23:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:41:05.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Principle of Ministry #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your relationship with God must come before other people's relationships with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul, who wrote half the New Testament, was deeply concerned about being "disqualified for the prize." This man preached to many and wrote Scripture, yet he knew how fragile he was. Preaching to others does not guarantee right standing before God. It's easy to get so wrapped up in "ministry" that it becomes more about the ministry than the God who makes it all possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what we say about God if we never talk to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed when I give real, emotional time in prayer to God, offering myself to Him, I have much strength to minister to others. But when I stop praying, feeling like I've "got it all together" I start to fade in passion and zeal. It's so easy to get caught up in what's going around us that we forget the invisible. We give so much attention to our lives, yet we neglect our relationship with the Father, the only part that really matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you need to do to nourish your soul, do it. Pray, really meditate on Scripture, read Christian books, have spiritual conversations, go by yourself in the wilderness, whatever. Sometimes taking a day off for a real Sabbath is healthy for the soul. And it's productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will it matter if we convert the whole world, but everybody gets to Heaven but us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-1819786760885841537?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1819786760885841537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=1819786760885841537' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1819786760885841537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1819786760885841537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-principle-of-ministry-1.html' title='Random Principle of Ministry #1'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-6894614794961713031</id><published>2009-01-11T23:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:14:33.734-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is there such a thing as a "professional" Christian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are all Christians ministers, or just some?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is ministry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share your thoughts, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-6894614794961713031?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6894614794961713031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=6894614794961713031' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/6894614794961713031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/6894614794961713031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/is-there-such-thing-as-professional.html' title=''/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-8618175136125382773</id><published>2009-01-08T20:38:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T23:35:19.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mere Christianity" - A Synopsis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SWbh8TjccWI/AAAAAAAAAZU/K1RGv8TnPIk/s1600-h/mereChris_book_gen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SWbh8TjccWI/AAAAAAAAAZU/K1RGv8TnPIk/s200/mereChris_book_gen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289163238550565218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the first Christian book I read after really deciding to follow Jesus. I remember walking through Hastings and how shocked I was to see that C.S. Lewis had written a Christian book. I loved the Chronicles of Narnia as a child, so I had to see what it was about. I must admit the first time I read it, it took me several months to get through it. But it was enthralling. This book, far more than any other besides the Bible, has greatly influenced my outlook on life. If you have not read this great piece of literature I highly suggest that you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of this book is just talks that Lewis gave over the radio, especially to troops. In it he sets out to "explain and defend the belief that has been common to nearly all Christians at all times." He does so masterfully. While intellectual, this book explains the heart of Christianity in non-theological terms. Using metaphors throughout, C.S. Lewis uses real life experiences we already understand to help us understand Christianity. It is simple, or "mere," Christianity. It is divided into four parts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RIGHT AND WRONG AS A CLUE TO THE MEANING OF THE UNIVERSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This first section has helped me more than anything else in believing there is a God, and that He is Good. Scores of books are written to "prove" God with science (i.e. intelligent design). While creation does point to a Creator, this method only works effectively if you are a scientist. If you are not, you really have to go on what other people have told you about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Lewis works on a different premise. Why do we all feel there is such a thing as 'right' and 'wrong,' even if we disagree on what it looks like? If one of our friends punched us in the face we would be angry. Why? Because friends don't punch each other. But why do we have that idea within us? Why do we have this idea that people ought to act a certain way and not in another? And why is it not just in our society, but everywhere? We didn't put it there, so Lewis reasons that something else, something greater than us, must have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if that Greater Something put this idea of right and wrong in us, it must be on the 'right' side of things. That is, it must be 'good' because it is the one that gave us the idea that some things are 'good' and some are not. Something good would reveal itself to us, not just leaving us here to figure it all out. And this Good Something has. It is God. Lewis then reasons that the most probable explanation must be Christianity, because it is the only answer that really makes sense. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;II. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT CHRISTIANS BELIEVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here Lewis goes through the process of examining atheism along with different conceptions of God. He goes on to say that atheism is too simple. Many atheists' main reason for their belief is that the world is too unjust for a god to have made it. But what gave man the idea of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unjust&lt;/span&gt;? So atheists argue that God, who gave them the very idea of right and wrong, does not exist because the world is too wrong. This may be an accusation against God, but He is the one who gave them that idea in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another idea about God is that everything lovely and beautiful is "God" in some sense, so as long as we are all living good lives we are living true religion. But this is a candy religion. It is all rewards and requires nothing. After dealing with even more views Lewis says that the final view is the "Christian view that this is a good world that has gone wrong, but still retains the memory of what it ought to have been."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally he goes on to explain the Gospel, the heart of who this Jesus is and why He came. He writes, "The perfect surrender and humiliation were undergone by Christ: perfect because He was God, surrender and humiliation because He was man.  Now the Christian belief is that if we somehow share the humility and suffering of Christ we shall also share in His conquest of death and find a new life after we have died and in it become perfect, and perfectly happy, creatures."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;III.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CHRISTIAN BEHAVIOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is a great section in which Lewis explains the implications of God. He deals with some basics of morality like: faith, forgiveness, love, hope, sexual morality etc. I think up to this point in my life (before I read this section) morality seemed like such a cut and dry, boring thing. In Bible classes I mostly heard these terms defined, sometimes applied, but almost never why we should choose one over another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lewis' classic view of morality is this. God made us to live a certain way, and only living this way will bring us happiness, contentment, and meaning. The human machine is meant to run on God. Anything else that is put into it will eventually make the machine sputter out and die, even if at first it seems to do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also explains it like taking a dog for a walk. If the dog gets caught on the other side of a pole, it will likely keep trying to push forward. If you try to pull the dog back around the pole it will think you don't want it to go forward, when really pulling back for the moment gets it around the pole, and further than it could possibly go with the leash in the way. This is sort of how morality works. No denial of a sin is fun at the moment (lust, greed, lying etc.) but in the end God is just trying to pull us around the pole to get us where we wanted to go in the first place: everlasting joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IV.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BEYOND PERSONALITY: OR FIRST STEPS IN THE DOCTRINE OF THE TRINITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is definitely my favorite chapter, and contains my favorite chapter in all books: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nice People or New Men&lt;/span&gt;. Many have the idea that religion is all about becoming nicer and giving God His due. Or that Jesus had some good social teachings and if we all just took His advice we'd be a better society. But that's not what God's after. Those are all by-products only. We have been self-polluted by sin, and it's only by becoming something completely new that we can be made whole again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lewis gets into a lot of theology, but from a very practical and reverent perspective. "The Son of God became a man to enable men to become sons of God." He has already done the work for us; we have only but to accept it. Here Lewis explains that we're all very much like tin soldiers. If you were to try to explain to a tin soldier (if it could speak) about what real people are like, and that it could become one, it might not much like the idea. It would be a long, painful process of veins coming in with bones and everything else. It might be quite unpleasant. But if he would just let it happen, he would experience something far greater than he could ever have imagined as being a mere tin soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all in the same place, even though we tend to rank people. We tend to look at some people as more evil than others. But we're all tin soldiers without Christ. It's only through the Gospel that we become real people, sons of God. He then writes, "A world of nice people, content in their own niceness, looking no further, turned away from God, would be just as desperately in need of salvation as a miserable world - and might even be more difficult to save."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion Lewis explains that the seed of real life was started in Christ, and that we merely need to accept it to start transforming into a creature with a nature like God's. We are born spiritual babies through Him, but if we keep walking and trusting we will eventually become just like Him, though likely in the life after this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MY FINAL THOUGHTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I just skimmed the top of this wonderful book. If you want more detail I suggest reading it. I think I have read this book at least once a year since I gave my life to Christ. No book seems to stir me like this one does. Here Lewis talks about Christianity likes it's both real and poetic, like it's inspiring yet intensely practical. I love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a bit like Shakespeare. If you read Lewis enough you start to think like him, just like I've found myself thinking a little in Old English if I read Shakespeare very much. Once you're in his own version of the English language, his writing is like a refreshing glass of cold water. It is as if he knows real English, and that you've been taught a plastic version all your life. Writing like that about something as grand as Christianity, the reason for existence, really helps make Christianity seem a bit like that as well: the only life that really makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you have read the book I'd love to hear your thoughts on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite Christian book, and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-8618175136125382773?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8618175136125382773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=8618175136125382773' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8618175136125382773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8618175136125382773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/mere-christianity-synopsis.html' title='&quot;Mere Christianity&quot; - A Synopsis'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SWbh8TjccWI/AAAAAAAAAZU/K1RGv8TnPIk/s72-c/mereChris_book_gen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-3880932875724404706</id><published>2008-12-23T21:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T09:46:54.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pyramid Evangelism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all I want to thank everyone for their comments about mentoring. This is something I'm very passionate and convicted about in God's Kingdom, and I think it is grossly overlooked. I'm really praying that God helps me to have a character worth imitating, because putting yourself out there for someone to follow is risky. But I also realize that people follow our examples whether we ask them to or not, the real question is what example are we giving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On to my actual post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SVG5LtEYjAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/XoWvG1kofQw/s1600-h/pyramid_scheme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SVG5LtEYjAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/XoWvG1kofQw/s400/pyramid_scheme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283207448609983490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever been exposed to a pyramid scheme?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when they were all the rage while I was in high school. My stepmother got involved in one. Basically here's the principle. Under the guise of some business (like selling chocolates or something), you try to sign people up to buy into the business (say, $50 to get in). By selling chocolates you make money, but not much. The real money comes in when you sign other people up into this business, too. So, when they sign up with their $50, the company will give you say $30 of that money. And if THEY sign people up, you even get a portion of that money, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is to sign people up, who will sign people up, who will sign people up. The more people underneath you the more money you make (much like the Vampires application that was all the rage on Facebook for a while).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with these schemes is that money isn't made from the actual product. It's made from signing people up, which is illegal... which is why they use the guise of some product like selling chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But isn't this a little bit like how we do evangelism today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pagan Christianity&lt;/span&gt; the Church made a major shift in thinking and practice around the 1700s. Whereas beforehand the focus was on being the Church of Jesus Christ, that focus shifted into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bringing others&lt;/span&gt; into that Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I continue, please don't misunderstand me and think I am against evangelism, or that I do not think it should be a priority. However, I do think that making it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; priority is both unbiblical and dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain. Charles Finney, the man who invented "praying Jesus into your heart," was also the one who set up winning converts as the Church's ultimate goal. Look at many churches today and you can see that is still the current trend. Churches have done all they can to make the assembly convenient, entertaining, emotional, and individualistic in focus. This is to appeal to others, so we get more through the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common church practice today preaches this message loud and clear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church attendance = Church growth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem about making evangelism our main priority is that we place more emphasis on winning converts than what it is they're being converted to. Like pyramid schemes, we're guilty of doing nothing more than spreading spreadness. The focus isn't on the actual product, but just getting more people in on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is possible to "respond" to the gospel by belief and baptism yet have a completely untransformed life. This is a problem. We have millions in the United States who claim to believe in Jesus in one way or another, yet their lives mirror that belief in no visible way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could this be because we have so elevated becoming converted that we have left out emphasizing what they're being converted to, namely, the Gospel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer I worked with a man, who, when he baptized people into Christ did not take the typical confession. Instead of asking, "do you believe Jesus Christ is the Son of God?" he would ask, "will you follow Jesus for the rest of your life?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a different emphasis, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus didn't just ask for us to go out and make converts. He asked us to make disciples, people who would try to pattern absolutely every aspect of their lives after Himself. Regardless of what I'm ever paid for, my full-time job is to be more like Christ. Not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; believe in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea that "as long as it converts people let's do it" is a scary one. Just look at everything we do. Begin to question why a church would spend $5 million on a building and people are up in arms. "We use this building to reach more people! If we didn't have this building we might not have as many people." My blunt question in response is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have made evangelism priority number one. By the way, when I say "evangelism" I don't mean Biblical evangelism. I mean calling people to an emotional and impulsive response to have a religious experience and ascribe to a set of beliefs. This is not Biblical, but evangelical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In making it number one, we have justified using God's money for plenty of things that really have nothing to do with the Kingdom of Christ. Big bands, lights, dynamic preachers, expensive church buildings, the "health and wealth" gospel and a myriad of other things are all focused on one thing: bringing in more people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is all so contrary to Jesus' example. I don't think He was much concerned with converting everyone He saw. Jesus was concerned with the Kingdom, and bringing those who were willing into it. But He never pressured people into it. When the rich man went away sad because Jesus told him to sell everything, Jesus never went after him. When Jesus talked about eating His flesh and drinking His blood, lots of people left Him. We never see Him running after them saying, "Wait a minute, I just meant what's going to happen at the cross! And oh yeah, in my Kingdom you'll have lots of blessings and you won't go to Hell!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just let them go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, Jesus focused on training 12 men to be under God's Kingdom in every aspect of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus' focus was quality, not quantity. Yet, common church practice does not follow His example. In fact, it's opposite.Could it be that we're spreading spreadness, instead of Christ's Gospel? And could it be that we have left out the serious implications this Gospel gives in daily life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to examine why we do what we do and not just blindly follow common church tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-3880932875724404706?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3880932875724404706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=3880932875724404706' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3880932875724404706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3880932875724404706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/pyramid-evangelism.html' title='Pyramid Evangelism'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SVG5LtEYjAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/XoWvG1kofQw/s72-c/pyramid_scheme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-5691234306321050502</id><published>2008-12-16T16:32:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:04:33.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Call for Godly Mentors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I came into the Church I was on fire. I was excited and passionate about reading the Bible and talking about God. It wasn’t but a few weeks after my baptism that I preached my first sermon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I read the Bible for hours every day, and I had lots of spiritual discussions. But at 17, I had no idea what it looked like to be a godly man. So, I tried to build relationships with older men in the congregation and the elders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I hit a wall. They were very willing to mess around with me and make sarcastic jokes, but I was struggling in a life-and-death spiritual battle. I felt so alone in dealing with my lust, anger, and basically selfish tendencies. I had no idea what a Christian man should be like, but when I looked to the older men in the Church to see how, I met nothing but sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I didn’t want jokes. I wanted a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The amount of potential influence older men have over younger men is enormous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was younger (around 8 or 10), I got in trouble a lot. People in my life were constantly disappointed with me: talking in class, not doing my homework, making fun of people etc. I remember feeling like a failure, like I couldn’t do anything right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As a young boy in New Orleans, the preacher seemed like God to me. We had a kind man for a preacher, one who gave out candy and encouraged us children. His name was Mike Fox. I remember every time he saw me he would say, “Joshua, you’re a good man.” This still brings tears to my eyes. I cannot even begin to tell you what effect that statement had on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn’t believe him. I was so puzzled as to why he would say something like that. “No, I’m a bad kid, he must think I’m someone else,” I would think to myself. But every time he told me I was a good man, I felt something come alive within me that wanted to live up to what he said. I knew I wasn’t a good man, but I wanted to be, if nothing else but that he wouldn’t be lying when he said that about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was his belief in me that later in life made me want to search out God. My dad didn’t live with me, so with the exception of my grandfather, that preacher was the only man I ever felt believed in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In switching gears a little bit, let me begin by saying that our society is very different than every other society in history. Kids spend more time with themselves than they do adults. They are their own people group, and there are entire lines of products targeted solely at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Youth are raising themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kids have their own private rooms, computers, phones, and social lives. Typically they live in a vacuum away from normal adult life. Think about it. How many serious life conversations did you have with adults while growing up? I can’t think of a single one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently I’ve been meeting with a 15-year-old who is always around Church stuff. His family is even in ministry. I took him out to eat so we could talk, and I asked him if he had someone he could come to for advice. Nearly in tears he told me that he feels so alone as a teenager. “I don’t know what I’m doing,” he told me. “You were a teenager, but I’ve never done this before. I really need some help, man.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That’s how I felt at his age, too. I felt like adults expected me to live by some ambiguous standard, but they never explained exactly what that standard was or why I was supposed to live by it. The only time I figured it out was when I got in trouble for breaking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a time after being so passionate about God I fell away from Him. I still went to church services every Sunday morning, Sunday night, Wednesday night, as well as any other extra activity they had. But I had stopped reading my Bible, praying, or living for God at all. But you know what? No one noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m not blaming others for that, but there’s no doubt in my mind that I would have come back to God a lot sooner if I felt I had someone to talk to. But I felt alone, like my only connection with God was at the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Titus 2:6-7 says older men should encourage the younger men as well as lead a good example for them. But surely this must go beyond Bible class once a week. In order for them to “set an example” they must be intentionally around younger people in everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m so thankful that I’m a little older now, because I KNOW the influence I have over younger men. I work with a missionary program, and it gives me such joy to hear one of the guys say that he looks up to me and appreciates me investing time in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’ve been blessed with many great mentors in my life: Paul Partlow, Brandon Price, Chris Johnson, and Timur Rahimov (in Russia). In 1 Cor. 11:1 Paul tells the Church to imitate him as he imitates Christ. These men have lived out this passage with me. They make me who I am, because as I have followed them I have seen past them and followed Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My biggest inspiration to continue trying to mentor younger men is the difference older men have made in my life. I know that I am more like Christ because of them, and I know that I can help younger men become more like Christ too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is getting long for a blog entry so let me get to the point: You hold enormous influence over people younger than yourself, and if you would just invest some time with them you will reap eternal rewards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pick out someone of the same gender younger than yourself and take them out to coffee. Go do something fun. Get to know them. Ask them about their lives and be genuinely interested. See if they would be interested in reading the Bible together with you. Be transparent about your life and your faith. Share your life experiences and the things God has taught you. Explain what it means to be a godly man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cannot exaggerate this. Doing this can absolutely transform someone’s life, but you must do it intentionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-5691234306321050502?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5691234306321050502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=5691234306321050502' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5691234306321050502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5691234306321050502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/call-for-biblical-mentors.html' title='A Call for Godly Mentors'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-4743328589283195802</id><published>2008-12-13T17:30:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T18:09:45.824-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Principles of Evangelism from Jonah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SURNRfOD-aI/AAAAAAAAAYE/A6r3E-8sVLY/s1600-h/Jonah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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It's maybe my favorite prophet book. It's very small probably the oddest.We can learn a lot from his encounter with God. In case you don't know the story or have forgotten, here's what happens. Somehow Jonah gets called by God to leave where he is and go preach to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Nineveh&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, a city that's pretty messed up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;But Jonah runs away. He goes to another place and God causes a huge storm to nearly capsize the boat. They decide to throw Jonah overboard and he gets swallowed by a big fish, and then the storm stops completely. In the belly of the fish Jonah prays a heartfelt prayer, and God lets the fish spit him up on land.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Jonah finally decides to preach to the city, telling them to repent. But then Jonah gets angry that God lets them repent, because he wants to see a fire show. The end. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Kind of a weird way to end a story, but here's some principles I've learned about evangelism from it:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evangelism always requires going (1:2).&lt;/span&gt; People usually won't learn about Jesus by themselves. Instead God chose people to teach others about Himself. His design is for us to "go." We need to leave our comfort zones, the things we're used to. We have to leave our everyday routine and be bold enough to penetrate the lives of others, if we really want to be serious about others knowing Christ. Going is never easy. It means going to places we don’t know, where we’re the outsider, where we’re uncomfortable. It means taking a huge leap of faith. When God says “Go,” don’t stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'll never be good enough to teach someone, but God will use us anyway.&lt;/span&gt; By our standards Jonah was not the ideal person for the job. He didn't even want people to be saved! He had a lot of weaknesses, but God used him anyway. God can use feeble and stubborn efforts to affect many people. We’ll never be good enough to teach others about God. What God wants is willingness. Walk out on faith and God can do the rest.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'll never know who's receptive until we try (3:5-6).&lt;/span&gt; The Ninevites were an evil people, a people evidently evil enough that God gave them two options: repent or die. This was their last chance. No one expected them to repent, but they did. It is not our job to judge men’s hearts, only to share the message. It’s usually the most unlikely people that become Christians. God just asks us to spread the seed, not to judge what soil would be best for it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;We can't get angry at the world for being worldly. People can't act on knowledge they don't have (4:11).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt; The Ninevites didn’t know their right hand from their left, meaning they didn’t know right from wrong. Many times we're so judgmental toward non-Christians for their immoral lives: abortion, divorces, bad language, drugs, whatever. But what do we expect? Christ said if we love Him we'll keep His commandments. So what should we expecting from people who don't love Christ? Bad lives. So instead of looking down our noses at people, we should teach them, knowing that our God is one who is “gracious and compassionate, slow to anger and abounding in love, who relents from sending calamity” (4:2).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-4743328589283195802?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4743328589283195802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=4743328589283195802' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4743328589283195802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4743328589283195802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/four-principles-of-evangelism-from.html' title='Four Principles of Evangelism from Jonah'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SURNRfOD-aI/AAAAAAAAAYE/A6r3E-8sVLY/s72-c/Jonah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-8542684002902341756</id><published>2008-12-06T12:12:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:39:41.505-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Distractions and Propaganda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I noticed early on in my Christian walk that Satan was actively working to bring me away from God. After some time, I've noticed that he works (in my life) using two primary methods:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Distraction&lt;/span&gt; - This summer I was trying to mentor one of the kids we had just brought into Christ. As we were driving through a Miami Suburb, he started basically freaking out. "Why aren't people following Jesus? Don't they care about what happens when they die?" I thought about it for a minute, then I told him to look around. What were people doing? They were mowing their yards, driving around, shopping, having a good time. They were distracted. "As long as they're looking down, they'll never look up. It's our job to help them look up," I explained soberly. I think Satan uses many good things to draw us away from God: jobs, buying things, hobbies, even our families and ourselves. I think that's why Jesus said in Luke 14 we have to be willing to give up everything to be His disciples. "Jesus first and no close seconds," is how Jerry Tallman explains it. But even as Christians we get distracted by this world all the time. Whenever I fell away from God, I think I probably sinned less than when I was a Christian. However, I spent all my time watching movies, hanging out with friends, and relaxing. As long as I was focused on this world, I could not focus on God. This is how Satan gets us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Propaganda&lt;/span&gt; - Wikipedia explains propaganda like this: "Propaganda often presents facts selectively (thus lying by omission) to encourage a particular synthesis, or gives loaded messages in order to produce an emotional rather than rational response to the information presented." And this is exactly how Satan works. His lies always sound good, and he does that on purpose. I can think of countless conversations I've had with non-Christians totally buying into Satan's lies and thinking, "How on Earth can you believe something so illogical and ridiculous?" They've been mesmerized, that's why. Satan does a masterful job of using half-truths and flash to get us to buy into his garbage. It doesn't even matter what it is, as long as it's not God's he wants us to believe it. Even as Christians Satan doesn't want our faith to match how we live. He uses tons of lies to get us to do his will, lies like: "Just this once is alright," "I can't help it," "Everyone else is doing it, so it can't be that big a deal," or "At least I'm not as bad as those other people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my prayer that God will help us recognize Satan's schemes for what they are: schemes. We should be careful how we live, and not let Satan creep in through the back door unnoticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"lest Satan should take advantage of us, for we are not ignorant of his devices" 2 Cor. 2:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-8542684002902341756?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8542684002902341756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=8542684002902341756' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8542684002902341756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8542684002902341756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/distractions-and-propaganda.html' title='Distractions and Propaganda'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-4310297670916418620</id><published>2008-11-28T17:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T13:50:40.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Theoretical Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/STB9QUmvEUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/9cHKQWo1GZ4/s1600-h/einstein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/STB9QUmvEUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/9cHKQWo1GZ4/s200/einstein.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273852883013407042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I talked to a man who does work in oil fields in Nigeria. He goes for months at a time, comes home for a month or two, then goes again. He's not a Christian. We got to talking about how I wanted to do mission work (possibly in Africa), and he pointed out something very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said in Nigeria there are churches everywhere, almost like here. Every store and place he went into had Jesus' name up and everybody was constantly praising Jesus. But, he said, they treat people like garbage. They're always looking how to take advantage of someone. They commonly leave dead people on the side of the road, can be very violent, and treat women horribly. He told me how strange it was that they praised Jesus so much but lived so terribly. I only had one thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America is not much different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have churches all over the place. A large majority of America claims to believe in Christ in one way or another. Yet, walking through a supermarket or turning on the television you couldn't guess it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy to have a theoretical faith, isn't it? It's so easy to sing songs to Jesus on Sunday, hold our hands up high, put money in the plate, have Bibles highlighted up the whole way through. But when things get tough or we're by ourselves, we really end up doing whatever we want to do, don't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like many Church leaders just want to get people in the doors of their buildings. We're doing that well enough, I'd say. We need less churchgoers and more Christ-followers. The trouble in Africa, and everywhere else, is not just getting people to believe in Jesus. What does believing in Jesus mean if it doesn't change who I am? If Heaven is real, why can't I live like it now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This got me immediately thinking, "I wonder if people have had the same thoughts about me?" If he's so passionate about Jesus, why doesn't he act more like Him? I'm sure people have had thoughts like that about me, and it saddens me. I don't just want to talk about Jesus, I want to actually be like Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to defend those who can't defend themselves, especially when it's inconvenient to do so. I want to have the same integrity of doing what's right regardless of who I'm around. I want to treat people better... like they matter, no matter who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying that the Gospel will shape who we are, not just what we believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm curious what you guys think. What does having a more practical faith look like to you? How can we be more like the Jesus we sing about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-4310297670916418620?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4310297670916418620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=4310297670916418620' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4310297670916418620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4310297670916418620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/theoretical-faith.html' title='Theoretical Faith'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/STB9QUmvEUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/9cHKQWo1GZ4/s72-c/einstein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7974353764478308974</id><published>2008-11-27T10:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:15:01.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Recently Joe (lifeandthoughtofjoe.blogspot.com) and I spoke at a youth rally we titled "Cruciformity." We talked about the cross and how it should affect us. I really think it may have been one of my best lessons so far. Anyway, we had them break into groups and discuss some things that we thought would be appropriate for this blog as well. I hope these questions at least make you think, but feel free to share also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SS7NhFiwemI/AAAAAAAAAXk/VoHAurpZyQ8/s1600-h/question-mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SS7NhFiwemI/AAAAAAAAAXk/VoHAurpZyQ8/s200/question-mark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273378182004767330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God chose to be born in a barn and die on a wooden torture stick to save the world. This cross of Christ is our means of getting back to God. We are being conformed by it and to it. Jesus told us to take up our crosses every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many ways it is the foundation of our faith. We sing about it, pray about it, put it on our tombstones, tattoo ourselves with it. I could talk about the cross and it's implications for hours, but I want to ask us some questions instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have your prayers ever concerned the cross of Christ? In what way?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is it about the cross that affects you the most? Why?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;What can you do in your life to pick up your cross?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Who in your life has best shown you who and what Christ is?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;What can you pray about in your life that would best help you become like Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7974353764478308974?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7974353764478308974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7974353764478308974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7974353764478308974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7974353764478308974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SS7NhFiwemI/AAAAAAAAAXk/VoHAurpZyQ8/s72-c/question-mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7289985999381892606</id><published>2008-11-14T22:12:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T22:56:41.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Have we secularized our lives?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SR5Vbuz_o8I/AAAAAAAAAXc/9wsBROqEKws/s1600-h/KneadingDough.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SR5Vbuz_o8I/AAAAAAAAAXc/9wsBROqEKws/s200/KneadingDough.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268742548980999106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know I said I'd keep writing from the last post, but I really have something else on my mind. I still intend on continuing to write on that subject, but I've been thinking about what spiritual growth looks like more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often here people say, "I just wish I was more spiritual."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how that feels. I've often felt far from God, like He was some guy I used to know. The Bible is very exciting to me now, but it doesn't always feel that way. Sometimes I don't feel like reading it, and then I feel very unspiritual. In Russia there were times I looked at the Bible like homework, something I had to do but really was quite boring. But I hated that. I fought through that. That wasn't good, and I knew it. I did not stay there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think sometimes we're content with liking Jesus when we're called to love Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I just like Him simply, this whole Christianity thing will be nothing more than a tedious chore I do to feel good. I must move on from just liking to a kind of love that's very emotional and real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the kind of person who can talk about spiritual things freely. But at least right now, that's not always true. I tend to get distracted, sarcastic, and apathetic. If you know me you know that's true. I so badly want for Christ to be my actual Lord. I am not content with others thinking I am spiritual, I want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; fully transformed by Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the idea that the Kingdom of God is much like leaven that, when kneaded enough into the dough, will pierce it the whole way through. I want this to be true in my life. I wish that God wasn't something I keep in some corners of my life but there's still parts which are very much my own. I want it to all be God's. All my hobbies, tastes in music, humor, and all the other little idiosyncrasies that make up who I am... can those really be God's, too? Or is it just the "spiritual" aspects that I will give Him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid our religious world has become secularized. We tend to think there's parts of our lives that belong to God, but then there's parts that are our own. There's parts where God's Kingdom reigns (spiritual stuff), yet there's also these parts where I reign because it really doesn't matter (neutral stuff). But I don't see that in the Bible. God must be my life, or I am not really experiencing His Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think spiritual growth involves many things, but a great part of it must be that there's bits of me which are constantly changing shape to look less like me and more like Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this makes us so uncomfortable, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned this idea once in the context of being willing to make new interests so we can relate the gospel to others, and it made some people very angry. "Those things make up who I am!" they exclaimed. We are so defensive about what we hold as our identity, and I might be so bold to say that may be because our identities are in us, not Christ. Any attack on our identities and we are up in arms. As I said, I'm afraid some parts we want to give to God but some parts we're content keeping to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what allows some Christians to talk passionately about evangelizing a lost world, but laugh hysterically at the very sin which makes them lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to point fingers here, but something's wrong. Does Jesus exist in religious activities but goes on a break during ordinary life? This is not the Jesus I know. I remember trying to convince some people to have small groups during the week, and they freaked out. "Where would the control be? Would the elders be there to monitor it?" It was like we needed permission to talk about Jesus. We already hang out in homes, why can't we just keep doing that but talk about Jesus instead of watching movies? We need permission for that? How far have we gone? Something is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be like Jesus, but I allow so much to get in the way. I desperately want to serve a God who gave it all up for me. He didn't command me to love Him, instead He earned it by paying the ultimate debt I didn't have the money for: His own life. Man, I love a God like that. How could I not? He deserves whatever emotion, energy, and actions I can muster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer is that we can give up the personal parts of our lives we prefer to keep... the secret parts, the fun parts, and even the ordinary parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;Share your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7289985999381892606?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7289985999381892606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7289985999381892606' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7289985999381892606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7289985999381892606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-we-secularized-our-lives.html' title='Have we secularized our lives?'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SR5Vbuz_o8I/AAAAAAAAAXc/9wsBROqEKws/s72-c/KneadingDough.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-2729758294329598023</id><published>2008-11-09T22:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:56:31.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the Church supposed to look like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SRfMpoXmvGI/AAAAAAAAAXU/--6KHeLBQcs/s1600-h/preacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SRfMpoXmvGI/AAAAAAAAAXU/--6KHeLBQcs/s200/preacher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266903304816213090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not sure. And I'm certainly not any real authority to how this is all supposed to be and look like. But I do think I have caught a glimpse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I first came into the faith I was so excited as I read the Bible. It electrified me in a way I cannot explain in words. I literally felt on fire as I read through the pages for the first real time in my life. I wrote down Scriptures and put them on my wall with a feeling of deep passion and reverence. I read through Acts in awe at people who could live with such faith that it often took their very lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I went to church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take me very long to figure out that the pages I read at home didn't really seem to match up with what I saw on Sunday mornings. Everything seemed so official. So... pretend. I remember feeling like when we left the building, God left too. We sang about God, talked about God, and prayed to God at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt;. But where was He in our homes I wondered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like God was a very interesting relative we went to visit once a week. We had a good time and everything, but He had no lasting effect on the way we lived, spoke, and treated people. Where was this fire I felt from the Scriptures? It was drowned in church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I must sound very harsh and critical, but I love the Church. Because the Church is people. It's made of people like me who love Jesus like all get out, but we are not contained by buildings. When I criticize the "church" I don't mean the people who are the Church, but the form it has become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many places the church (little 'c') has become a one hour a week thing. Many churches have people paid full time salaries who are dedicated to Sunday morning alone. It is "show time". There are preachers, pastors, worship ministers, youth ministers, family ministers, pulpit ministers, orchestra ministers, secretaries and so on. I'm not saying hiring ministers is a bad thing. I am one. However, in many places we have hired &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;professional Christians&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot even express how much that hurts me to think about. We have people hired to evangelize, teach, serve, love, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; Jesus. But the Church is Jesus. We can't hire people to be Jesus for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I like to read ads of churches looking for ministers. Many want him to teach every Sunday morning, Sunday night, Wednesday night, do all the personal Bible studies, visit all the sick and widows, plan the evangelism, and more. I've read many of them, looking over the loads of responsibilities they want and think, "Could Jesus Himself do all that?" We pay professionals to be Jesus for us, and that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're all supposed to be trying to follow Jesus. There's no "upper management" in the body of Jesus. We're all important. I want to do full-time ministry, but not because I wouldn't do it otherwise. I passionately want to know Jesus and be like Him, and I have a strong desire to spend as much time as I can in ministry. But if I still worked at Subway, I'd still be just as valuable as any paid clergy in the Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I wish we saw ourselves this way. I want to do mission work in a foreign country, but I'm a missionary every day. When we go to school, work, or wherever else we are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sent&lt;/span&gt; to be missionaries to whomever we come across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't want write a whole chapter on a blog so I think I'll continue this line of thought into however many entries it will take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-2729758294329598023?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2729758294329598023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=2729758294329598023' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/2729758294329598023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/2729758294329598023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-is-church-supposed-to-look-like.html' title='What is the Church supposed to look like?'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SRfMpoXmvGI/AAAAAAAAAXU/--6KHeLBQcs/s72-c/preacher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7637238008724974256</id><published>2008-11-03T17:14:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:41:42.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Big Deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SQ-aMF_l61I/AAAAAAAAAXM/FAI-BK65V2E/s1600-h/sotm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SQ-aMF_l61I/AAAAAAAAAXM/FAI-BK65V2E/s200/sotm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264596021977410386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ever have one of those days where you put your foot in your mouth? I think I have those a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's days like this that remind me how much of a big deal I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;. I think the beginnings of Christianity in my life started when I realized this fact: I have nothing to offer God that He hasn't already given. This realization led to every other decision I have made in my walk with Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last 2-3 years I've really been studying the Sermon on the Mount a lot. I just love it. I can't read enough about it. It's like my creed as a Christian; at least I want it to be. Lately I've been reading "Studies in the Sermon on the Mount" by Dr. Lloyd-Jones, and this book is amazing. He does a sermon on every beatitude, and I'm eating it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite beatitude has to be the very first one, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blessed are the poor in spirit, for the kingdom of heaven is theirs&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this one because without this Christianity means nothing, but with it it means everything. Unless I realize my helplessness before God, Jesus is just some guy who got tortured and killed a long time ago. But if I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; truly lost, He means immeasurably more than that. He has literally saved my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way Jones put it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;If one feels anything in the presence of God save an utter poverty of spirit, it ultimately means that you have never faced Him&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded of this so often, and the times I have this attitude are the times I truly give myself to God. It's when my life becomes about me that everything breaks down. In mentoring younger Christians, I can't even tell you how many times I wish I could be direct and say as lovingly as possible, "Look. You're not a big deal. But it's ok. It's time to stop faking to yourself and everybody around you that you're awesome. There's no need to pretend, because none of us are a big deal. We're all sinners, and that means we're all equal. The sooner you realize this very important fact the better your life will be, and the happier you'll make it for the rest of us to be around you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that would be too blunt, huh? I guess this is one of those uncomfortable truths that we don't really like to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7637238008724974256?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7637238008724974256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7637238008724974256' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7637238008724974256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7637238008724974256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-big-deal.html' title='Not a Big Deal'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SQ-aMF_l61I/AAAAAAAAAXM/FAI-BK65V2E/s72-c/sotm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7302013177447958517</id><published>2008-10-26T16:54:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:38:57.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SQobBBaTZBI/AAAAAAAAAW0/7ILIs3dyUKc/s1600-h/graph.jpg"&gt;   &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SQobBBaTZBI/AAAAAAAAAW0/7ILIs3dyUKc/s320/graph.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263048818908423186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've often wondered what makes Christianity so appealing to some people and not to others. Why is it so exciting for me, yet others can think it boring, outdated, and even silly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember as a child reading great stories. I loved reading the Hardy Boys. In elementary school I spent countless hours reading during class when I should have been listening. It all seemed so exciting to me, full of mystery and meaning. All stories were exciting. I remember thinking after every movie I saw as a child, "That was the best movie I've ever seen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us love stories. It must be somehow hard-wired into us to love them. At church I love to watch the audience during a sermon instead of the preacher (sorry). People get distracted, look around, talk, and even sleep when the preacher talks about abstract concepts and ideas. But when he tells a story... well, that's different. Everyone perks up. Just this last Sunday I watched as every face in the audience was glued to the preacher as he was telling a story. Weird. It's not like people are bad Christians because they love stories rather than ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I completely understand why God built this in us. But read the Bible. How much is told in story? Almost all of it. Each Gospel is a recording of Jesus' life, and we can all connect to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Like Jazz&lt;/span&gt; Donald Miller points out that we all have the elements of story built into us as making sense. In every story there's an introduction where the characters are introduced: in the Bible it's God, Satan, and man. Then the conflict is brought in early: Satan perverts good into badness and thus the protagonist (man) is thrown into an eternal struggle of whether He will follow the invisible God rather than his visible pleasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this comes the rising of the conflict which rises until the ultimate climax. In this case the rising is the Old Testament with nations rising and falling in trusting God or not trusting Him. All the while God is teaching them that this isn't working, that something else must be done. A price must be paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in the midst of great expectation, the author surprises everybody. God Himself comes down from Heaven as a human being, born in a feed trough. This God is called Jesus and lives among them as a brother, perfectly. He is the Great Picture. Unknown to most who see Him, He shows them what real love looks like in every move He makes. And then another surprise: Tragedy strikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hero is tortured and killed. Everyone thinks the hero has lost, including the Enemy. But with a great twist the hero rises again, starting a New World Order which is to be followed until the end of time. This is the resolution of the Great Story, and we're all living in it. It has the promise of the main characters living "happily ever after" with the hero if they choose to, or the opposite if they refuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this Story. It makes sense to me, down in my bones it makes sense. Every good story has these elements in it. Why? Because they point to the bigger story: reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible isn't a law book with formulas, while laws are contained within it. It's story describing Life as God made it. He wants us heart, mind and all. I love that. It excites me more than Lord of the Rings or any other story, because I get to take part in it. This great plot intercedes with my own. I wish so badly that others understood it for it's beauty, and I pray God may open their eyes before their own story ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things in this Earth can serve as distractions, but we should instead turn them into shadows. Shadows always point to something else. Something bigger. Everything good in this life points us to God, His love, beauty, and His perfection, because He is the author of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7302013177447958517?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7302013177447958517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7302013177447958517' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7302013177447958517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7302013177447958517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/story.html' title='Story'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SQobBBaTZBI/AAAAAAAAAW0/7ILIs3dyUKc/s72-c/graph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-2195046188234349153</id><published>2008-10-25T22:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:07:27.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Admiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What qualities do you admire in other people? For me, there's two qualities that always impress me in another person, regardless of other parts of this person's personality. Maybe these two things impress me so much because I wish I had them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honesty&lt;/span&gt; - I love being around people who don't try to be someone they're not. Maybe some better adjectives would be "transparent" or "genuine". I don't mean people who are sort of prideful about how "real" they are, and others aren't. And I don't mean people who are genuine, yet they passively brag on themselves every chance they get. But when someone has truly come to terms with who they are as a person... when they're willing to admit their weaknesses and even their accomplishments without seeking any attention, I love that. I love being around those people. My grandfather is like that. He is who he is, and that never changes no matter who he's around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Integrity&lt;/span&gt; - I love it when someone holds a high standard when they don't have to, even if it costs a lot. I tend to run people down sometimes, but it's refreshing to be around people who just can't imagine saying something negative about one of their friends. Also, as people we tend to cheat and cut corners all the time, even without thinking. But I love being around people who will stay true and constant regardless of how small the situation is. They don't do commonly accepted things like downloading illegal music or breaking traffic laws - and they would never make themselves feel superior over others because they have a higher standard. It's just who they are. I want to be around these people too, because they have character that means something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noble character is something so rare today. When I see any real nobility in another person I tend to sit back in awe, wanting to be around them as much as I can hoping that somehow a little bit would rub off on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What qualities do you admire in other people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-2195046188234349153?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2195046188234349153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=2195046188234349153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/2195046188234349153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/2195046188234349153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/admiration.html' title='Admiration'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-5070495023921869242</id><published>2008-10-19T16:16:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:43:13.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Glamorous poison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SPuul2J5euI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3c4wLz3bgIM/s1600-h/poison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SPuul2J5euI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3c4wLz3bgIM/s200/poison.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258988955100609250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always challenged in my faith when I'm asked to define it. Yesterday I was studying with someone and explaining the gospel, first trying to explain sin. We all do it. Every day, every person in this world makes willingly selfish and stupid decisions, including myself. And in the end sin, our own choices, kills us. We're committing suicide on our own well-being every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? When you get to the heart of it sin is just us trusting ourselves rather than our Creator. Nobody ever really thinks this drug will hurt anybody, or that they didn't have the right to be angry that one time, or that "just a little fun" is such a big deal before marriage. We always think we're right, or we wouldn't do what we do. Or at least, we think what we're doing isn't as bad as what some of those 'other people' do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;God probably just wants us to be happy, right? Sure He does, but we don't really know what that means. We screw up happiness with idiocy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret that sin kills. Ask any family torn apart by divorce, adultery, or abuse if they like it that way. Gossip, adultery, lies, lust, pride, getting drunk, hatred... it's all poison. It all destroys any chance of meaning or goodness in our lives. Yet there's this odd and quite arrogant idea within us that God wants to spoil our fun, that He just wants us to make us live by some unattainable standard for the fun of it. We act on what we personally think is best. But it never really works out, does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason the word "righteousness" has become a bad word. I automatically have this image in my head of some self-righteous religious guy yelling at everybody on a street corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; But righteousness is goodness. Everything full of love and truth and meaning is righteous. It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; And the word "sin" has become something laughable. A number of shows now even have it in their name, as though it's something cool. But sin is poison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin is kind of like candy. It tastes really good, but in the end it gives you cavities and an upset stomach. As a kid I thought it would have been amazing to eat nothing but candy. Halloween all-year-round sounded like Heaven to me. But imagine if my parents had actually let me do that? Not only would I have been sick, I would have died. Vegetables didn't always taste good, but they gave strength to my bones, immune system, emotions, and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day each of us drinks the poison of sin. It looks so good at first. And it's so easy. I guess that's the catch of it all, isn't it? At the time it seems more appealing and fun to sin than to do good. We're all addicted to poison, and on top of that... we love it. We're addicted to the very thing that kills us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end the key to doing good is trusting God. Do I really believe Him when He says he came to bring life to the fullest? What about when that means turning the tv off to something everyone else thinks is harmless? What about when righteousness makes me look stupid? What if it really doesn't seem so bad as that Bible makes it out to be? It's at those times that "trusting God" has to become more than something we sing about on Sundays. It's more than some theoretical belief about a God far away and some man named Jesus. I'm hit with choices every day where I decide if I really do trust God like I say I do... or I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that morality would become more than just do's and don'ts to us. I pray that when our own selfish desires come rushing on us during the day we would see it for what it is: an issue of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-5070495023921869242?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5070495023921869242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=5070495023921869242' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5070495023921869242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5070495023921869242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/glamorous-poison.html' title='Glamorous poison'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SPuul2J5euI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3c4wLz3bgIM/s72-c/poison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-8234361341694506495</id><published>2008-10-02T12:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:29:20.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SOUEdX21wvI/AAAAAAAAAPA/o3ivZt6IJOg/s1600-h/growth.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SOUEdX21wvI/AAAAAAAAAPA/o3ivZt6IJOg/s200/growth.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252609443064300274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm preaching today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Bible School I go to (www.sibi.cc) we have preaching labs where we practice speaking. I enjoy it, but I always get so nervous beforehand. I don't think nervous thoughts, but my gut starts turning and I can't stop shaking my leg. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've really enjoyed this term of school. It's hard being inside one room all day long Monday through Friday, but I do enjoy the privilege of studying God's Word every day. Still, sometimes it's easy for me to "leave school at school". I love Bible school, but sometimes I don't take it home into my everyday actions. Why do we do that? It's stupid, whatever the reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I struggle more with following Jesus being a minister or Bible student than I would just working at a normal job. That's probably not true, but it feels that way. I can be impatient or just plain mean sometimes. And then I stop and think, "Did my 8 hours of Bible do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; to me today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy to have a theoretical faith, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this more than anything else in my spiritual life. I can teach great lessons, pray heartfelt prayers, and be so passionate about living for Jesus... but still act like a jerk. I know God's working on me, but sometimes it feels like I'm regressing or something. How I wish godliness were more than a word I studied or taught, that it was a characteristic of who I am as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, though, this is a good place to be because it makes me humble. If only I would stay here a little while and stop getting big-headed my life might just turn out alright. I love this state, because here I don't pray because I should but because I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; to. I need God so very desperately, but life distracts me and I get to focusing on myself a little bit. I praise God for down days that teach me I'm not God but He is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-8234361341694506495?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8234361341694506495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=8234361341694506495' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8234361341694506495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8234361341694506495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/growth.html' title='Growth?'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SOUEdX21wvI/AAAAAAAAAPA/o3ivZt6IJOg/s72-c/growth.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-2771566752386322695</id><published>2008-09-08T15:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T15:56:04.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SMWQ4riTB7I/AAAAAAAAANo/cnIA0sXyzII/s1600-h/Mushroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SMWQ4riTB7I/AAAAAAAAANo/cnIA0sXyzII/s320/Mushroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243756644576462770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a difficult thing to have a consistently good heart. Last week I taught class going through the four soils, and I so badly wanted to be the good soil. I want to be the kind of person who loves knowing God and looks forward to hearing what He has to say. I want my life to be about God and not about me. But that's so hard, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how Paul felt. The guy wrote like half the New Testament. I think I would be so arrogant if I wrote something in the Bible. I'd go around &lt;span&gt;casually&lt;/span&gt; mentioning it in conversation to have people tell me how awesome I was. If someone ever questioned my motives I'd be like, "Hey, did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; write any Scripture?" I get to feeling pretty good about myself after I teach a good lesson. I can't imagine writing a novel or a piece of the Holy Scriptures. I understand why Paul talks so much about how little he's worth, and how awesome God is. I think he was reminding himself of the truth so he wasn't tempted to think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray so much about my heart. God is continually using circumstances and people to humble me. It's so hard in those moments when I realize I'm not a big deal. It always hurts. But I'm so happy afterwards, because it's at that place I can grow and be aware of God's voice. It's only there that God can use me. Pride is such a disgusting thing in others, and even more disgusting within myself. I pray that God can continually purify my heart so that He can do something with me. I pray that I can get out of the way so that I can genuinely love God and other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-2771566752386322695?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2771566752386322695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=2771566752386322695' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/2771566752386322695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/2771566752386322695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-heart.html' title='My Heart'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SMWQ4riTB7I/AAAAAAAAANo/cnIA0sXyzII/s72-c/Mushroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-5494444964744335293</id><published>2008-09-07T23:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T00:10:01.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Joel Osteen Impression</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ndn.newsweek.com/media/56/080124_JoelOsteen_wide-horizontal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ndn.newsweek.com/media/56/080124_JoelOsteen_wide-horizontal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oFyLANezrB0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SMSzfcpU37I/AAAAAAAAANg/24gotFAG6Do/s320/MeJoel.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243513219012943794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was done in our Mountain View retreat at the talent show. It's all in good fun, so hopefully no one will be offended. Still, it's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oFyLANezrB0"&gt;Joel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-5494444964744335293?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5494444964744335293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=5494444964744335293' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5494444964744335293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5494444964744335293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-joel-osteen-impression.html' title='My Joel Osteen Impression'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SMSzfcpU37I/AAAAAAAAANg/24gotFAG6Do/s72-c/MeJoel.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-8421465225848116960</id><published>2008-08-22T12:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T12:45:24.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stirring and Robbing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SK72RQgs0qI/AAAAAAAAANI/GpdzKSWQvsw/s1600-h/prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SK72RQgs0qI/AAAAAAAAANI/GpdzKSWQvsw/s320/prayer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237394193028797090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What helps us focus on God? It's easy to boil down spirituality to reading your Bible and praying, but I think it goes way beyond that. Because of the monks, people have traditionally taught that to be "spiritual" you need large amounts of time by yourself. I think that time has a lot of value, but there's more to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was reading Matt Chandler's blog (dwelldeep.net) and he wrote about things that stir his affections for Christ, as well as habits that rob his spirituality. It made me think about a list of my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I think we all have our own list: things that really inspire us and make us feel alive, as well as things that make us feel stale spiritually. Here's mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things that stir my affections for God:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The writings of C.S. Lewis.&lt;br /&gt;2. A hot shower, followed by a good cup of coffee while journaling a prayer on a cold morning (especially in Russia).&lt;br /&gt;3. Teaching young Christians about living for Christ.&lt;br /&gt;4. Meaningful conversations with older Christians.&lt;br /&gt;5. Listening to heartfelt, genuine sermons.&lt;br /&gt;6. Spending time with the homeless and knowing I'm doing what Jesus did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things that rob my affections for God:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. Spending too much time watching TV, movies, or video games.&lt;br /&gt;2. Being lazy and undisciplined in general.&lt;br /&gt;3. Being around unfocused Christians.&lt;br /&gt;4. Spending money only on myself.&lt;br /&gt;5. Knowing the Bible without it changing my attitude in life.&lt;br /&gt;6. Too much sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-8421465225848116960?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8421465225848116960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=8421465225848116960' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8421465225848116960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8421465225848116960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/stirring-and-robbing.html' title='Stirring and Robbing'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SK72RQgs0qI/AAAAAAAAANI/GpdzKSWQvsw/s72-c/prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-6998765555747168504</id><published>2008-08-15T07:42:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T11:39:30.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SKWxPfUIcUI/AAAAAAAAANA/HJio-4IqytU/s1600-h/imitation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SKWxPfUIcUI/AAAAAAAAANA/HJio-4IqytU/s320/imitation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234785021550162242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been reading "The Imitation of Christ" a little here and there lately, and I've really loved it. It's a devotional book written by a monk in the 1300s. It's been especially good for someone being in ministry. The guy talks a lot about making sure you don't replace intellectual study with care of your own soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would rather feel contrition than know how to define it. For what would it profit us to know the whole Bible by heart and the principles of all the philosophers, if we live without grace and the love of God?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible is not just for information, but transformation. (not from the book)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's so easy to have a theoretical faith, I think. I don't want my faith to be theoretical or intellectual. I want it to affect my soul, my mindset, the way I view people, the way I view life. Sadly, sometimes that takes effort. Instead of studying Greek words in a text, I'm trying to ask what practical implication it has for my life. That can be difficult when I study the Bible upwards of six hours a day in school. But I have to, or I'll get spiritually sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason it took so long for me to become a Christian is because I knew many people who talked about God on Sundays, but then it was like He went on vacation the rest of the week. I wanted nothing to do with that. I couldn't flirt with God, I knew I needed to marry Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love God. I think He wants me to live out His Word not just in the letter, but in the heart. I'm striving to "be an imitator of God" (Eph. 5) when I approach the Word. Instead of asking "What does this mean?" and stopping there, I want to ask "How can I be more like my Father?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you read the Bible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-6998765555747168504?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6998765555747168504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=6998765555747168504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/6998765555747168504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/6998765555747168504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/ive-been-reading-imitation-of-christ.html' title='The Word'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SKWxPfUIcUI/AAAAAAAAANA/HJio-4IqytU/s72-c/imitation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-8545647875007096166</id><published>2008-08-11T08:30:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T08:55:40.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinus Infection... Or Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SKBDMIKb5HI/AAAAAAAAAL4/OYbq3ds4iWA/s1600-h/sickpuppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SKBDMIKb5HI/AAAAAAAAAL4/OYbq3ds4iWA/s400/sickpuppy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233256642633262194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, I'm very sick. I'm feeling a little better right now, but last night I was miserable. I laid on the couch with a pounding hea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dache that wouldn't go away for a lon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g while, and I could hardly breathe. I hate being sick, because I never get just a "little" sick. I usually feel like death is coming for a day or two, and then it just goes away. As I laid there, all I could think about was how much my head hurt and how nothing seems to be making it feel better. I was dreading going to sleep that night, wondering if I would sleep at all. At that time it seemed like I was always going to be sick, like it would never get better and I would always have this stupid headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I thought of Jesus. While last night for me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;felt&lt;/span&gt; like Hell, it was small beans compared to His last few days before His burial. I couldn't think about anything but the pain last night. But I wonder what Jesus thought about? I wonder how powerful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;His love must be to sit there and continually take it in that painful haze of beating beaten and made fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n of, betrayed and tortured. It wasn't glorious or neat. It was messy. And it hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SKBEMayFJcI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ly2zaQSBptM/s1600-h/Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SKBEMayFJcI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ly2zaQSBptM/s400/Jesus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233257747143009730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't even imagine being that sick to help another person, let alone dying gruesomely for someone. Jesus always puts things in perspective, doesn't He?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any time I start thinking I'm a big deal, I look at the cross and realize I put Him there. When I start beating myself up and feeling guilty, I look at the cross and see how much God loves me and wants to forgive me. And when I start feeling stale about my spirituality, like I'm bored with it or that I just don't feel very passionate that day... I always go back to the cross. I have to sit and think about how much trouble God went through to bring people back to Him. He gave up so much, because He loves us. I can at least put a little effort into praying when I don't feel like it, or reading my Bible when it feels dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the cross of Christ, because every day it gives absolute meaning and purpose to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-8545647875007096166?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8545647875007096166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=8545647875007096166' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8545647875007096166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/8545647875007096166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/sinus-infection-or-something.html' title='Sinus Infection... Or Something'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SKBDMIKb5HI/AAAAAAAAAL4/OYbq3ds4iWA/s72-c/sickpuppy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-4522413413067145487</id><published>2008-08-09T11:23:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:51:34.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Buildings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess it's good that few people read this blog, because I think this post would make people angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a lot of personal heroes in the faith from history. Jesus gave up all He had in Heaven to give His life to this fallen human race so He could love us and bring us to God. Dietrich Bonhoeffer gave up a wealthy lifestyle to help lead the underground church in Nazi Germany. Mother Teresa gave up her life to help people who were at the bottom of the barrel of life's sufferings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jesus told the rich man who wanted to go to Heaven to sell all he had, but the guy just went away depressed because he owned so much. Then Jesus said it was extremely difficult for rich people to make it into the Kingdom. Which, looking at the standard of wealth at that time is nothing in comparison to the standard of wealth in the States.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SJ3HkXR0AmI/AAAAAAAAALw/l9k5A60chPU/s1600-h/building.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SJ3HkXR0AmI/AAAAAAAAALw/l9k5A60chPU/s400/building.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232557769612329570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And then I walk into most church buildings today in America. I think I'm judgmental... I have a big problem with it. I can't walk into expensive church buildings with fountains, expensive decorations, coffee shops, cool logos and lightshows without thinking about how many missionaries all that money could support. Or how many poor families could use that money to help pay rent, mortgages, and taxes. I wish I looked at my own money and thought, "I wonder how much I can save so I can help other people?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today someone was talking to me about expensive church buildings he saw, and a look of disgust grew on my face as he was speaking. He got pretty firm with me and told me I shouldn't judge, because those people have good hearts and they want to use it all for ministry and honoring God. He's probably right. I think most Christians have good hearts, and I have no place to ever question that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it still bothers me. I still don't get it. Reading the Bible and looking at Jesus' life, it's hard for me to look up and find a connection to what I see in megachurches and the Bible. I'm not saying big churches are evil, but I can't help wondering if we have our priorities a little mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember looking at the flashy (and gorgeous) Catholic church buildings in Mexico City and just being so confused. A gold cross? The cross was a wooden torture stick used for the worst punishment imaginable, and now we wear it as jewelry. Seems to me like it's kind of like having a tattoo of an electric chair on your arm or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someone needs to explain it to me better. It's just hard for me to imagine Jesus attending a big Church seeing all "God's money" spent on so much flash. It makes me sick to even think about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how much money is spent on something that happens one hour a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I'm much better. Any time I get shocked by something, I always have to look inwardly. How do I spend my money? Because it's God's money, too. I really want an iPhone, but I know I shouldn't spend my money on it. Not because it's evil... but because I don't need it. I can help people with that money, but instead I want to feed ME. Yuck. I wish I could really be like Jesus... not judging others yet still pouring my life out to others asking nothing in return. One step at a time, I suppose. God help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-4522413413067145487?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4522413413067145487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=4522413413067145487' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4522413413067145487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4522413413067145487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-guess-its-good-that-few-people-read.html' title='Church Buildings'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SJ3HkXR0AmI/AAAAAAAAALw/l9k5A60chPU/s72-c/building.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-1337527097033542657</id><published>2008-08-05T23:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T00:10:37.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Night Ranting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a lot of homework to do, yet here I am. Blogging. Oh well. I think maybe only three people read this anyway, but it gives me an excuse to write. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel kind of down, though I don't really have a reason to be. &lt;a href="www.aimsunset.org"&gt;AIM&lt;/a&gt; starts this Saturday. Forty-five or so young people will be coming to train to become better disciples of Jesus, and then sent out around the world in eight months to work under a missionary. I love AIM, and it's weird to think I'm one of the people that help train them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel out of sorts lately. I think life just gets more and more complicated sometimes. The longer I'm alive the more I see drama between people, including myself. 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That sounds nice and everything, but what does it mean? It means I don't have the answer to most of my questions about life, but God loves me and He's there for me anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once met an adamant atheist on a plane who tried to grill me on every scientific question about the Bible. We finally got to dinosaurs, and he got a little heated. I stopped, smiled, shrugged my shoulders and told him I didn't have the answers. But God does. He calmed down a little, and then quite passionately told me that all the other Christians he talked to said they had all the answers. I plainly told him they were liars, because only God has those. He's revealed to us what we need to know, and part of faith is accepting that that's enough. It gives me comfort to know I'm not God, and that He has all the answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SJksDH_m4MI/AAAAAAAAALY/Zvq0IrpZqbc/s1600-h/IMG_3869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SJksDH_m4MI/AAAAAAAAALY/Zvq0IrpZqbc/s400/IMG_3869.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231260874364608706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to be called a minister when you are constantly faced with your own selfishness and laziness. There were times in Russia I tried to find a way out of going to the homeless ministry I started. I had been selfish and lazy that week, and didn't feel worthy to lead an example to other people. And no matter how hard I try to put my sinful part to death, it always seems to boil over anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love this, too, because it makes the cross mean something to me. Every once in a while I get just delusional enough to think I'm some kind of big deal. But I'm not, and when this hits me hard in the chest the only response I can have is to kneel very low to the cross and appeal to God's loving sacrifice He made through His Son. I love that place, because it's the only place that life makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's there that I realize that I do in fact hurt God, but the good news is that everybody does, and God loves us anyway. Through Christ God makes jerks like me good enough, and that gives me enough determination to get up with even more fervor and keep going... because I love Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-1337527097033542657?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1337527097033542657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=1337527097033542657' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1337527097033542657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1337527097033542657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/late-night-ranting.html' title='Late Night Ranting'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SJksDH_m4MI/AAAAAAAAALY/Zvq0IrpZqbc/s72-c/IMG_3869.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7846835700245455645</id><published>2008-07-28T20:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:27:30.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"If These Kids Die..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SI5_09BMcKI/AAAAAAAAALI/UNpR2CiuJDQ/s1600-h/IMG_3847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SI5_09BMcKI/AAAAAAAAALI/UNpR2CiuJDQ/s400/IMG_3847.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228256765133222050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SI537Zg692I/AAAAAAAAAK4/fSPjLuOcYMA/s1600-h/MeJPD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SI537Zg692I/AAAAAAAAAK4/fSPjLuOcYMA/s400/MeJPD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228248079768680290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been living in Miami the last six weeks working with a Church here. I've been able to do lots of things, but I've really been able to mentor three guys closely: Danny, Patrick, and Josh. All three of them decided to follow Jesus this summer and get baptized. It's been an awesome experience to see them so hungry to follow God and live for Jesus in the environment they live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SI5-zUxa8EI/AAAAAAAAALA/vOMPSLGae6A/s1600-h/Play+Place.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SI5-zUxa8EI/AAAAAAAAALA/vOMPSLGae6A/s400/Play+Place.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228255637638148162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to MacDonald's together to get some dinner. We were studying the Bible, and Danny wanted to know if kids go to Heaven. I explained to him how there's a point when kids get old enough that they really know right from wrong and are held accountable. Kids do wrong things, but they just copy what they see others do. It's when they get old enough to be independent, they can actually distinguish right from wrong, feel guilty, and be responsible for their choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some little kids playing in the PlayPlace right next to us. So, in order to illustrate my point, I pointed behind my shoulder and said loudly that for example, "If these kids die, they're going to Heaven." But right as I said this, their mother happened to walk right by me and looked at me with a face of sheer horror. The funny thing is, I think the only part she heard was "If these kids die" as I pointed at her little children. I waved and smiled afterward trying to show I wasn't a child killer or something, but she still looked horrified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys were laughing, but I felt so embarrassed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7846835700245455645?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7846835700245455645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7846835700245455645' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7846835700245455645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7846835700245455645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-these-kids-die.html' title='&quot;If These Kids Die...&quot;'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SI5_09BMcKI/AAAAAAAAALI/UNpR2CiuJDQ/s72-c/IMG_3847.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7767794351626804809</id><published>2008-07-26T14:05:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T15:26:42.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Postmodernism VS Conservatism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: I apologize for these definitions, because I know they are broad and not entirely accurate. But they're the best I can come up with. In this entry I am not speaking of all things or people labeled as "conservative" or "postmodern". I am dealing mostly with what I see in the religious arena, especially the extremes. I have been called both postmodern and conservative before, so I realize that labels can be deceiving. Instead, I'm dealing with two overall mindsets I see in American Christian society and their implications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SIuHpxRVLJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hg-noxACYI8/s1600-h/Banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SIuHpxRVLJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hg-noxACYI8/s400/Banner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227420944164007058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the religious world:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Postmodernism&lt;/span&gt;: A prevailing mindset that spirituality is more important than truth. If something makes you a better, more spiritual, and loving person, then the means that made you that way are mostly insignificant. When truth and love battle, love always wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conservatism&lt;/span&gt;: Keep things the way they've "always been". As long as we believe it is true, the implications are mostly insignificant. Facts are more important than people. When truth and love battle, truth always wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believing things because they were true used to be a prevailing thought. If it's true, it has to work. And throughout history we have seen people misuse things that were "true" in order to hurt other people. Many Americans hate Christians because they have seen many arrogant, judgmental, and abrasive people shove their faith in others' faces. "If this is truth, I don't want it", many non-Christians would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the postmodern mindset, if something works it has to be true. If there is some inconsistency with the Bible, tradition, systematic theology, or any other idea then people just point at the results. For example, if a Buddhist idea helps you to treat others better and live life more spiritually, it's not really that big a deal if it somehow contradicts with Christianity (or at least the common perception of "Christianity", they'd say).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my opinion that both of these mindset have strengths and weaknesses, but they are both extremely dangerous. Both bring down the Supremacy of Christ (His Redemption and Teachings) in order to establish something else: a human idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conservatism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people are sick of the conservative mindset, and so am I. People are tired of seeing private agendas, pride, and tradition being pushed through the religious and social arena. People are tired of abrasive people who are more concerned with facts than people. Pride is disgusting when shown, and most people have seen someone argue something that was true, but in a manner that showed they cared more about their idea than the person they were talking to. I used to do this a lot. I think that many evangelicals have misinterpreted key Scriptures in the Bible, so I made it my goal to "correct" them. However, I had a "me vs. them" mentality that was disgusting. Instead of assisting my fellow human being get closer to God because I loved them deeply, I was passionate about an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;idea. &lt;/span&gt;I think the primary problem with the conservative mindset is that truth and facts are set up as priority, rather than people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is seen in Churches chastising people for being different, not forgiving others' public sins, giving up friendships because of disagreements in theology, and anything in between. The Pharisees did those things, and Jesus slammed them for it. The Bible says that "Mercy triumphs over judgment", but I'm afraid many get it backwards. In doing so they (including myself) have denied the essence of Jesus' Message in order to establish the letter. This is scary, and we see the repercussions of this in America. (For example, if I even mention I'm a Christian to a stranger I'm prepared to see a look of disappointment, disgust, or even anger.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Postmodernism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much of postmodernism that I love. Much of my life as a Christian I viewed the Scriptures as a law book. But it's not. We were freed from the law, in order to live by faith (Gal. 3:24-25). Books like &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Velvet-Elvis-Repainting-Christian-Faith/dp/0310273080/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1217100721&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Velvet Elvis&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blue-Like-Jazz-Nonreligious-Spirituality/dp/0785263705/ref=pd_sim_b_1"&gt;Blue Like Jazz&lt;/a&gt; both helped me to expand my spirituality to consider the implications and essence of living for Jesus, rather than just the facts. They helped me to move my faith from theoretical to practical, and I love that. Too many people go to Church on Sunday, but that's where their faith stays. Postmodernism calls people to move their faith away from ritual to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, in an effort to bring faith into practice many have abandoned the truth of faith altogether. In order to make faith practical, many have discarded the idea that Jesus can be the only way to Heaven. As I said in the definitions: if truth and love battle, love wins. To say Jesus is the only way to Heaven condemns a lot of people. "That's not love", they would say. But it's really no love at all to "accept" other teachings that bring down what Jesus did on the cross for all people, everywhere. Jesus didn't come to bring another idea, He came to rescue people from sin. And He is the only way. Many see that as bigotry, but it's a free gift! It's an expression of God that mankind can be forgiven and not condemned. I don't see what's unloving about God becoming a person, pouring out all He was for His beloved creation, dying gruesomely for it, and then asking people to accept that love as the only thing that can make a person righteous. I say it's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In books like Velvet Elvis, the writer elevates his own agendas more than the truth of Christ in some areas. I think we need to take care of the Earth God gave us, because we are thankful to God for it and want to be responsible stewards. However, this is not a major teaching of Christ. The Bible makes it clear that the two most important commands are loving God and loving people. The third is not to keep the Earth healthy. In order to make it that way, you have to abandon truth and establish your own agenda. This kind of thing makes me so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with any false teaching is that it always brings down the Sufficiency and Supremacy of Jesus Christ. In the first few centuries Paganism, Gnosticism, and Judaistic Legalism all asked people to put their trust in something other than Christ and Him crucified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conservatism misses the mark: For God so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loved &lt;/span&gt;the world that He sent His only son. If we don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; people, we're missing the very motivation Jesus had for dying at all. I believe in Jesus, and I believe everything He said is 100% truth. However, I think that many have missed the implications of Jesus' teachings and instead have used Jesus as a sword to judge others and justify their own lifestyle. But that has nothing to do with the Jesus of the Bible. Jesus loved people deeply, personally, and sacrificially. He calls us to do the same, regardless of a person's beliefs or lifestyle. If we aren't doing this, we can't really say we follow Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Postmodernism, while beneficial in some ways, can elevate human philosophies, ideas, and "innovations" above Christ and His Word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, the answer is not in new ideas. New approaches are wonderful, but changing the message of Christ is nothing short of damnable. If there are other ways to Heaven than Jesus, evangelism is a silly idea. People dying for their faith in Christ is stupid, and being a missionary is also a waste of time. Jesus' death, burial, and resurrection is the only way to Heaven, and it's my belief in that which makes me share it. I share it because I love people, and I want them to know the beautiful message that Christ came to save us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us not be persuaded by popular religious ideas and mindsets, but rather let us come to Christ: Our Redeemer, Master, Friend, and Comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful that no one takes you captive through philosophy and empty deceit based on human tradition, based on the elemental forces of this world, and not based on Christ. Col. 2:8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an old admonition from Paul, but let's take it seriously today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7767794351626804809?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7767794351626804809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7767794351626804809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7767794351626804809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7767794351626804809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/postmodernism-vs-conservatism.html' title='Postmodernism VS Conservatism'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SIuHpxRVLJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hg-noxACYI8/s72-c/Banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-768722858976182044</id><published>2008-06-25T15:46:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T23:05:18.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Commonly Asked Questions by Postmoderns</title><content type='html'> &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I originally prepared this for school based on different conversations I've had with postmoderns. I think these are fairly typical questions people with a postmodern mindset (including myself) like to ask about life, spirituality, and God. I hope these answers can help you a little bit personally, as well as maybe being able to help you articulate how to answer these questions when they are brought up. These are just suggestions, obviously, but I do think they can simply and adequately answer these questions. I hope these answers can help you as these questions come up in everyday conversation as you discuss spirituality with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Is there really such a thing as “truth”? As long as it works for you, what does it &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CJOSHUA%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:"Trebuchet MS"; 	panose-1:2 11 6 3 2 2 2 2 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-bidi-language:AR-SA;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Many people believe that the idea that there can only be one way to God is intolerant.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;However, we don’t apply that same logic with other facts of life. In mathematics, schools everywhere teach that 2 + 2 = 4. But what if there was a kid in a school that thought 2 + 2 = 6? What if he believed that, “well that kind of ‘truth’ may work for you but it just doesn’t for me”. He would fail his class, right? Why? Because we know for a fact that two plus two does in fact equal four.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;What about gravity? If I decided, “You know, the law of gravity is just too rigid for me. I don’t think I believe in it anymore”. So, I decided to stand on the top of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Empire&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;State&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Building&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and jump off. What will happen? I will very likely fall to my death. Why? Because the law of gravity is bigger than my own private opinion about it. It really doesn’t matter what I think, because truth is not determined by my own thoughts about it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We know that the law of gravity and mathematics are not determined by us. We just have to do our best to understand them. Yet, when we are talking about a higher power we are talking about someone who created the Earth, people, as well as the laws of gravity and mathematics and all of that. If we can’t make something true on this Earth by our own private opinions, how can we do so about something that created the Earth? Either God exists or He does not, but my opinion about Him cannot change Him one way or the other, just as it cannot change laws of gravity or mathematics.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. I like spirituality, but how do I know there is a God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Well, there are many ways God has revealed Himself to people. One of those ways is that as humans we all have some idea that there’s such a thing as right and wrong.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;All humans expect other humans to live by a certain standard. For example, say I’m your friend. If I leaned over and punched you right in the mouth you’d be pretty upset with me. Why? You’d be upset because I’m your friend, and friends don’t hit each other. But where did that idea come from?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We know as people that some things are evil, even if the culture we’re in tells us otherwise. For example, if a culture determines morality, we had no right to be angry with the Nazis. They were doing what was right in their own culture. But rather we held them to a standard: that they should not be allowed to torture and slaughter other people. Why? They should know it is wrong as people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Think about your interactions with people day to day. Most of the time it doesn’t even matter what a person actually does, it’s their intentions that bother us. If someone bumps you on accident when you’re walking and knocks you down, though you’re upset you’ll likely forgive them. But if someone tries to knock you down but misses, though you don’t receive any physical damage you’ll probably be pretty angry. Why? He intentionally went against the standard you expected him to go by as a person.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Christians call this the “conscience”. We believe, based on Scripture, that God gave us this idea of right and wrong to make us question where it came from. We certainly didn’t put it there, yet we were born with it. Simply by the fact that we call some things “good” and some “evil” say that we think some things are in their nature bad and some are good. The God who put this idea in our heads must be “good”. If He were bad, we’d call bad “good” instead. And here’s where it matters: A “good” God would have to reveal Himself to people. And He would have to show us how to know Him and live rightly in this life. We Christians believe God did show Himself, and in fact He came to Earth as a person.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;In summary, we all know there’s a right and wrong. If it didn’t come from us, it had to come from a higher power. And this higher power wants us to know Him, otherwise He wouldn’t have put that desire within people. All of this should point us to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. What’s the difference between Christianity and all the others (Islam, Buddhism, Hinduism)? Don’t they all teach not to murder or lie, and to be kind to people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Yes, basically. As I said before, we all have a conscience built in us by God. This means that people in history who were very aware of their consciences would arrive at the same conclusions. Great philosophers like Plato, Aristotle, and Socrates never taught anything about right and wrong that was anything you’d call a real difference from what Jesus taught. This is because God placed the idea of morality within all of us. Muslims and Hindus both teach we should basically treat people well, not lie, and help people when we can.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;But, there is a big difference in all these religions and it all has to do with what happens when we die. Some believe in an afterlife and some don’t. Some agree or disagree about what God is like. These may seem like small matters, but they’re not. If morality is just a way to be happy on this life, then none of this matters anyway. If there is no afterlife, then the idea that “whatever works for you is truth” makes complete sense. But deep down all humans know we weren’t born just to die. We were born to last forever. God didn’t go through all the trouble of making this world and people just for us to last 70 years or so and that be the end of it. If that’s the case then life has no real meaning. It’s here and gone, and whatever happens… happens.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;But there is an afterlife with God. Those who believe in this afterlife, with the exception of Christians, believe you basically get there by how well you did in this life. Islam basically teaches that at the end of life there are scales. On one side is your good works, and on the other are your bad. If you did more good than bad, you go to Heaven. If you did more bad than good, you don’t. All other religions teach basically the same thing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;But Christianity is about something completely different. In the Bible God teaches that no person can be good enough on his own. This means that we could never do enough good things to earn our way to Heaven. No other “religion” teaches this.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The Bible is about Jesus. Jesus is God’s own Son. This means that God placed Himself inside of a fleshly person. He did this so He could example how to live this life perfectly. Then, in the end, He was tortured and killed. This was the great sacrifice for all people. Because we’ve all done bad things, we need a perfect sacrifice to pay for those wrongdoings. Jesus did that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As Christians we don’t believe we’re better than anyone else. But we do believe that Jesus was the only perfect person, and by His death we can be made good enough. In the end what we physically did won’t be what mattered. It will be a matter of who we trusted. Did we trust in Jesus’ sacrifice and way of life, or did we trust in something else?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As you can see, Christianity is completely different than any other religion out there. It’s not so much about beliefs as it is about a way of life based on trust that God alone can make us good enough to go to Heaven because of Jesus. Other religions teach you get to Heaven based on your actions, Christianity teaches you get there by trust in Jesus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Say I did want to consider Christianity. What is Christianity put into really simple terms?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The Bible teaches that God is completely good, and that He made everything that exists. He made people so we could enjoy an intimate relationship with Him. But the first man, Adam, decided to break that relationship with God. God told him not to eat a piece of fruit, but Adam decided not to trust God. When he did that, he sinned. We all do that every day. When we lie, cheat, steal, hurt other people, or act selfishly we’re basically telling God that we trust our way of life more than we do His. This is why the world is full of wars, evil, famines, diseases and anything bad. The world has gone bad because people decided to trust themselves rather than their Creator.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;All people who do this, like you and me, deserve to be punished forever when we die. But God loves us. So He came as a person, Jesus, to show us how to live perfectly, and then He paid our price of punishment by being tortured and killed on the cross – for all people everywhere. If we choose to believe in that sacrifice we can be saved from punishment. But belief really just means “trust”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We have to trust that Jesus paid the price of sin for us, and that God’s way of life is better than our own. That means we have to choose to try and give our lives over to God and trust Him even when His way doesn’t make sense to us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The point of life is God. If we choose to place our trust in Jesus, we can live life to the fullest extent possible. We will have an intimate relationship with the Creator of all things who loves us personally. Not only that, but we will get to live forever with God because we chose to trust Him. This is Christianity in a nutshell, and if you’d like to study with me about how to actually become a Christian I’d love to look in the Bible with you and see how to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-768722858976182044?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/768722858976182044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=768722858976182044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/768722858976182044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/768722858976182044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/four-commonly-asked-questions.html' title='Four Commonly Asked Questions by Postmoderns'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-3991272291290005901</id><published>2008-05-21T21:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T22:48:07.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gospel Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recently browsing through a Christian quotes site when, as I was looking through the many categories... "gospel" wasn't on the list. I found this to be very odd. There was humility, religion, contentment, faith and many others, but "gospel" wasn't worthy of its own category. It reminded me that it's so easy to make this religion about anything but the saving gospel of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every day I find myself wondering, "What is Christianity all about?" I mean, if we were to boil this Jesus thing down to what it is at it's core, what would that be? If someone had never heard of a God, a man named Jesus, or a book called the Bible what could I tell them in a few sentences that life was all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is this gospel and what does it have to do with me? I heard this gospel many times and told a thousand different ways growing up. I knew that sin separated me from God, and that the cross somehow fixes that problem. I knew I had to believe on that and give my life to God and be baptized, and somehow I would be forgiven. But it wasn't until I found myself buried in the gospel story in a very personal way that it all started making sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that if Christianity could be boiled down to one sentence this would be it: I sinned and made myself &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trash&lt;/span&gt; before God... but through Jesus God makes me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;royalty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had to be brought low for that to make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a time that I read through the Bible searching for new concepts as well as more verses to reinforce my existent beliefs. I was very passionate about them, and I remember being very excited about showing others they were wrong and "correcting" them. My lens through which I viewed Scripture was a theological one. I wanted to know Scripture, but I didn't necessarily want to know Jesus. However, my spiritual life didn't last long on that kind of diet. After about six months I stopped reading, praying, or thinking about God altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then life went downhill for me. I felt like a jerk in many ways. I remember being humiliated a couple of times, and I remember generally feeling stupid. I sinned... a lot. I don't think I fell away on accident. I think God was teaching me that I couldn't do this thing on my own and that I needed Him... badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I'm getting at: I think every person has to come to the point in their lives when they kneel before the cross in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tears&lt;/span&gt;... deeply understanding that they have absolutely nothing to offer God. When I came to God and prayed that day, I felt so ashamed of who I had become. I didn't want to barter with God. I didn't want to be more passionate or be more religious. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted to be saved&lt;/span&gt;. And that's the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need saving, but I think it takes some of us longer than others to deeply understand that in a very personal way. I don't regret living a life of sin and selfishness because it helped me not to just theologically believe the gospel, but to  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel     deep     down&lt;/span&gt; that I needed God and there was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; other alternative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's the thing: This lesson didn't stop for me when I became a Christian. I think spiritual maturity is more and more deeply understanding that I am nothing without God, and my identity and approval must come from Christ alone. My life so far has been a process of thinking I can do this life on my own only to fall down... hard. And it's at those moments that Jesus makes sense to me. It's then I have to choose to believe that He loves me anyway, and that He can really make me good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God makes me good enough, even though I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it in a nutshell. This is the essence, the key, the core, the meaning of life. Nothing else matters after this. It's through this lens that I must view God, life, the Bible, and everyone else. It's so hard to do, and when I sin it's because I fail at this. And I do that a lot. But I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cannot&lt;/span&gt; move away from the cross... ever. Christ saved me at baptism, but that lesson is learned over and over through every meaningful life experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-3991272291290005901?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3991272291290005901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=3991272291290005901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3991272291290005901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3991272291290005901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/gospel-story.html' title='The Gospel Story'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7119058718777391882</id><published>2008-04-10T23:20:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T09:29:08.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying the Beatitudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;qq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/R_7niykHSNI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9iPmF9411jE/s1600-h/IMG_3339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/R_7niykHSNI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9iPmF9411jE/s320/IMG_3339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187838405652203730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I prayed this prayer very often in Russia. It helped me through a time when I could only see life through a negative lens. This helped remind me why I am here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are the merciful, for they will be shown mercy.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called sons of God.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness, for theirs is the kingdom of Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today may I not find fulfillment in bread, but on the words of my King. May I strive for these qualities in every decision and opportunity that comes before me today. May my attitude not be of trust in myself, but instead being spiritually bankrupt, requiring everything from the Lord. I want to live today living in the fact that without God I am wretched and worthless. God Almighty alone makes me what I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May my spirit be mournful for all the times I break my mighty Father's heart. May I be gentle and lowly of heart, a man of few words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;May I be slow to speech, not because I have nothing to say but because every word from my mouth is saturated in humility and wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; May I be confident, strong, and courageous yet willing to submit myself in every situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I search and plead for goodness in my life. Any opportunity to serve and be spent, may it be seized without hesitation. May I search Your Word in my heart and continued study to seek Your Character to imitate. May righteousness alone sustain me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I speak and act as one who is going to be judged by the law that gives freedom. Because mercy triumphs over judgment in me, may my speech and actions be flowing with mercy in every encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart. May it be one that seeks a smile on Your Face. In every decision may I wonder if I made Jehovah smile or not. In every motivation and thought may I seek the good of others and the Kingdom of Christ, seeking every opportunity with the the uttermost fierceness and determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I fight for peace today: unity between brothers, peace with every man and God. May peace be one of my chief desires. May I courageously be an agent of peace... especially when it comes at a heavy price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May my goodness be so extreme that it offends those who are not. Not because I am arrogant or self-reliant, but because like Daniel my sole object of affection is the Lord Almighty. May the criticism and slander of people be ineffective on my resolution to live for Christ whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, today may I seek You with all my mind, body, and soul. I am in existence as result of Your Unfailing Love. I truly hope that fact affects every decision I make today. Thank You, God of all the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is not my own. It is Yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7119058718777391882?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7119058718777391882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7119058718777391882' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7119058718777391882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7119058718777391882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/praying-beautitudes.html' title='Praying the Beatitudes'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/R_7niykHSNI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9iPmF9411jE/s72-c/IMG_3339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-1348021081615735138</id><published>2008-03-30T17:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T23:23:06.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Identity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update on Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I haven't written in a long time now. Life's seemed pretty hectic the last few months, and though I kept meaning to update this, I just never did. It's hard to believe the AIMers will be leaving in a couple of weeks. Time has just flown by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading Amanda Creek's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weblog.xanga.com/Mandolyn_Creek"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and she was talking about how in Russia we seemed to be there forever. Our pace of life was slow there. But now being back in the States she says time just seems to fly by. I can definitely relate to that. I have this constant feeling like I need to be more productive, because I'm just not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doing&lt;/span&gt; enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm learning to be content with that. Seeing the story of Jesus feeding of the five thousand has really helped me. The apostles couldn't feed that many people looking only with their eyes. The numbers just didn't add up. But a little boy gives all he has and Jesus uses it to do wonders. I've just seen that though I can't do everything I'd like, I can still feel good about what I'm giving. And weirdly e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nough it makes me want to do more, but because I know I'm not perfect. Jesus asks not for perfection but for effort based on faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/R_WsuywbumI/AAAAAAAAAJE/jMEETCjeCyI/s1600-h/RussiaBW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/R_WsuywbumI/AAAAAAAAAJE/jMEETCjeCyI/s320/RussiaBW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185240465885870690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm not connected to a Church here as most people would see it. On Sundays I go to a 'service' depending on my situation that day, but honestly it's not that important to me. It's weird because I know this whole Christianity thing doesn't happen in a box or in my private life. It happens in community. But I have that community. I live with three guys who love God like all get out. I'm going to a Bible school and work with young missionaries who want to be disciples of Jesus and make more disciples of Jesus. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; Christ's Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at a Church a few weeks ago and I overheard an interesting conversation where people were talking about someone who used to be in the youth group there years ago. Someone asked, "Does he go to Church?". I found that to be an odd question, personally. What they were saying without knowing it was that this guy's faithfulness to God could be shown in whether he was still going to an assembly every week or not. I remember when I fell away from God for about six months, I still went to "Church" Sunday morning, evening, and Wednesday evening. I was still "involved", but I was living for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My identity had changed from being a Christ-follower to a Church member without even knowing it. As a Church member I was doing great because I did my duty: I showed up. But as a Christ-follower Jesus had become foreign to me. I know longer lived by His teachings nor walked with faith in Him. From the way I see things I think many in Churches today, good people, have made their identity in being Church members instead of Jesus-followers. I'll be honest... this scares me.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It scares me because I don't think Jesus wanted the apostles to go make religious people who did certain religious things. I think He wanted them to make disciples of Himself who would change their complete outlook on life from the inside out based on His death, burial, and resurrection. But today it's just way too easy to have all the trappings of being religious without being truly transformed by the gospel of Jesus. I've been there. I feel like in some ways I'm still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my identity is being a Church member, all I have to do is the religious things my Church does and asks of me. But a Christ-follower requires a lot more: my heart, sacrifice, love, and complete devotion to a God I cannot see. This is much more difficult, but it's the only thing that makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not saying all people who go to Church are like this. I know many ardent disciples of Jesus completely immersed in serving within an awesome local congregation. But I don't think I'm being too bold by saying this is not the norm within the evangelical world. I feel so burdened walking into buildings called "Churches" and seeing and meeting people (good people, as I said before) whose discipleship is based on what happens once a week in that building. It's hard to know what to do or say to them. I think God loves them and that He brings people to Himself whether I do anything or not, yet there's this part of me that sees that something needs to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try not to focus on this for very long. It's always easier for me to point out the problems of others without looking inward. What I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to do with these thoughts is to be inspired even further to help others get closer to Jesus as I'm trying to do the same. And so with every encounter I really pray I focus on being Jesus and sharing Jesus. But I pray for the Church and myself, that we can learn to bring our focus away from buildings, ceremonies, and traditions and on to Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-1348021081615735138?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1348021081615735138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=1348021081615735138' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1348021081615735138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1348021081615735138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/identity.html' title='Identity'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/R_WsuywbumI/AAAAAAAAAJE/jMEETCjeCyI/s72-c/RussiaBW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-139988669544728058</id><published>2007-09-26T17:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T17:34:03.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RvraFpGNGlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/j54iD6kHv_s/s1600-h/IMG_2125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RvraFpGNGlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/j54iD6kHv_s/s320/IMG_2125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114640117298698834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lately I've had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; struggle to find alone time with God. Solitude is something I learned to adore in Russia, and not making it a priority has really taken a toll on me spiritually. I'm reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Celebration of Discipline&lt;/span&gt; right now and it's really reminded me of how important being alone in thought can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the reason I haven't made it a priority is that I'm afraid of becoming a hermit again. I want to be focused on Christ, yet loving all people I see. Those should go hand in hand, but it seems to be a strenuous battle to keep both for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself missing Russia often, or at least the healthy balance I had while there. My life slowed down so much there in that every morning I had considerable amounts of time to read, sit in silence, drink coffee, and pray. I basically had a mini-Sabbath every morning, and I miss it dearly. I miss it like I do a person. It's more difficult here since I have to wake up so early, so I'm trying to figure out how to have "Sabbath" time but also give myself to people and responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone time lets me slow down... and think. Life seems to get hazy so very quickly, but being alone can remove me from that haze and allow me to look at my life clearly. I can stop and remember that life isn't about me. My problems don't seem so big anymore, and God reveals to me how I've been selfish, arrogant, and lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love reading the Bible and spiritual books during quiet time, because they give me a healthy lens to look at my life through. And I miss it. I miss being able to pour over a single verse or parable for an hour just for fun. I'm getting a lot of knowledge in God's Word, but missing it's wondrous beauty... and it breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence lets me look at life reverently, because it's so easy to become robotic in my interactions and obligations. I think I have had an irreverence for life lately, and I'm ashamed. It's so refreshing to sit and appreciate the goodness of life that God has given me. Most of the time I shove life down my throat just "pressing on" and getting through it. It takes great effort to slow down and simplistically enjoy God's many gifts and expressions of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God really is seen and experienced in the quiet, not just in the emotionally thrilling experiences of life. I miss solitude. I miss Jesus. I'm tired of praying "on the go" and living a fast food spiritual life. I want to live it deeply and lovingly and courageously... and I pray God gives me strength and wisdom to fight for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-139988669544728058?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/139988669544728058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=139988669544728058' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/139988669544728058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/139988669544728058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2007/09/m-m-lately-ive-had-real-struggle-to.html' title='Solitude'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RvraFpGNGlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/j54iD6kHv_s/s72-c/IMG_2125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-4603623879492638585</id><published>2007-09-17T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T13:05:02.485-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the lovely church</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/Ru9Fg3HCCjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Cx4x9-r5CDg/s1600-h/IMG_2346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/Ru9Fg3HCCjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Cx4x9-r5CDg/s320/IMG_2346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111380532940376626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not posting recently, but the California trip really threw me out of whack in getting back into things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in AIM talks about how difficult it is coming back to the States from the mission field, and all of it's true by the way. I've dealt with a lot of personal issues coming back in Russia, but I've had the blessing of being encouraged by others going through the same struggles. I think I've been surprised of how many people have had violent reactions coming back to the States: angry or discontentment with the Church or American culture, even leaving the Church altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russia was so refreshing for me. Issues were non-existent, and people, for the most part, had no negative stigma attached to the Church. Every Christian there decided to follow Christ on their own, which in result produces a Church full of genuine and faith-filled Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But many Christians in the States, I've noticed, are timid to even admit they are Christians because of the violent reaction many people have to our religion. A lot of non-Christians have been burned by people claiming Christ, and so they connect us to those bad experiences. And I share the frustrations with many Christians to so many people who have given Christ a bad name (myself included).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've noticed that many times the worst criticizers of the Church... are Christians. It's so discouraging to sit with a group of brothers and sisters and hear them &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slam&lt;/span&gt; the "Church", as though it were some organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; are the Church. So when we complain about the "Church", we complain about ourselves. I do think that if we view the Church in America through a spiritual lens that there are many glaring sicknesses and problems within it. But those problems are within &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, because I am the Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been weird coming back into what I call the coffeehouse culture. By that I mean especially my generation that loves to sit around and talk through and discuss things, mostly from a third-person point of view. But a lot of times it just turns into complaining, and I have to admit I've fallen into that many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the Church has lots of problems, because it's full of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt;. But there's enough people in the world that hate the Church... we don't need it coming from within. I have to admit I've been the world's worst at this unloving kind of judgmental slander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how many problems seem to be overwhelming us I have to keep believing... the Church is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that. Christ died for the Church, and we all came to Christ because of the glaring truth that we were dirty and worthless, and only in Christ could that change. But we all carry our baggage from our past life with us. Transformation into Christ's image doesn't happen quickly, it's a process. I pray I'm patient with the pride, hypocrisy, hatred, and selfishness that comes from the hearts of others as Christ is being patient with my own battles with those same things that take over my life so terribly often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Church, the body of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;. We can't say we love Jesus then slam the people He died for. It's so easy to sit on the sidelines and be angry with what's going on on the field, but it's so much harder to pick up the ball and do the hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been convicted lately that just because the Church in America is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt;, that doesn't mean it's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;. I pray God forgives me for my arrogance in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; questioning that. This is where I have to walk by faith that He knows what He's doing with His body. I have to constantly be reminded and comforted by the fact that He is God, and I'm not. I'm so glad that He has more patience with us than what we give each one another, and that His forgiveness is so full and deep that it can transform us from the inside out... giving us the strength to see the best and not the worst in each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bear with each other and forgive whatever complaints you have against each other, forgiving each other as Christ forgave you. And above all put on love, which is the bond of perfection." Colossians 3:13-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-4603623879492638585?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4603623879492638585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=4603623879492638585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4603623879492638585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/4603623879492638585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2007/09/lovely-church.html' title='the lovely church'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/Ru9Fg3HCCjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Cx4x9-r5CDg/s72-c/IMG_2346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-3595666923305986821</id><published>2007-08-29T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T23:55:45.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZIKuW25BI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LaTgqLlA9do/s1600-h/Couch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZIKuW25BI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LaTgqLlA9do/s320/Couch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104346576750830610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZICuW25AI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oqM-A_dYvJo/s1600-h/Us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZICuW25AI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oqM-A_dYvJo/s320/Us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104346439311877122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZIleW25DI/AAAAAAAAAH0/w7aAQ6DM0EY/s1600-h/SushiColor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZIleW25DI/AAAAAAAAAH0/w7aAQ6DM0EY/s320/SushiColor2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104347036312331314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZIXeW25CI/AAAAAAAAAHs/zZyAswS27Kc/s1600-h/SushiColor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZIXeW25CI/AAAAAAAAAHs/zZyAswS27Kc/s320/SushiColor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104346795794162722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tonight we had the second small group meeting in my home. Some I don't know very well, but I really feel like I love them all a lot. Pam just came back from France like a month ago, and Kaylin, her teammate there who is married and going to Tech, was there tonight too. Becky and Rachel just moved from Tulsa. Geoff just moved from Estonia a month ago and is going through SIBI. Then there's Gary and I who wanted to start it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met at 7 and had sushi and hung out for a while. Then we talked about how we were all doing spiritually and went through Mark 1 together. I really liked it, I think because it felt so much like what we did in Russia. I was used to looking at the Bible and referencing our everyday lives and ways God was teaching us to apply the things we were reading. I absolutely love that. This group has so far been a huge blessing for me, just in being able to vocalize my own journey and listen to others' journey with Christ as well. I missed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lots of ideas about the group, but I think I'll be content no matter what. I just like having people over, and if I just get to know some people a little better then I am incredibly stoked about that. It was neat for me as different people were speaking just noticing how our journeys with Christ were so very different, but yet we were all seeking the same things. I love the diversity within the body of Christ. God seems to be all about reconciling things, and I don't see how any of us would be friends outside of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm taking Spiritual Disciplines and I've just been reminded how extremely vital everyday devotions are to remaining focused in Christ. Whether it's saying a prayer, listening to a sermon, reading a poster on a wall, or reading God's Word I think we all need to be reminded of our purpose in life daily. Of course prayer should be a lifestyle, but also I think most of us just have Spiritual A.D.D. It's just so easy to get focused on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt; and forget about Him. I want to learn to trust God in even tiny little things. Maybe that sounds impractical, but it's in the Bible. I want to make Colossians 3:17 a reality, truly doing all things under the authority and reign of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZMxuW25EI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kuFakMP8kmc/s1600-h/IMG_2167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZMxuW25EI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kuFakMP8kmc/s320/IMG_2167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104351644812239938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel excited after tonight. It's just so neat to have a family again, a group. Having a bunch of close friends is cool, but I especially love when we can all meet together and be a real family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that what Church is anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-3595666923305986821?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3595666923305986821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=3595666923305986821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3595666923305986821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/3595666923305986821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2007/08/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtZIKuW25BI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LaTgqLlA9do/s72-c/Couch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-1220752992141128723</id><published>2007-08-28T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T11:59:58.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtT2nOW24_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/GRCCiy5voL4/s1600-h/IMG_2147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtT2nOW24_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/GRCCiy5voL4/s320/IMG_2147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103975431446914034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I envy Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading through the gospels He just surprises me. For the longest time I've wondered how he could hang out with tax collectors and sinners and still be Jesus. There's no way they were on their best behavior around him. Tax collectors were thought of as a plague, basically. Through taxes the Roman Empire drew their funds with which to keep nations under their feet and conquer new ones. They weren't just looked down upon for taking more than they were supposed to, they were looked on as thieves and garbage. The Jews were nationalistic people, tired of being slaves. They hated tax collectors because they had to pay them so that the Romans could keep them in their empire. I can't imagine how that must have been. I think I would have hated them, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did He do it? How could He hang out with gross people and still remain holy? How did He love them when their minds were so full of evil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I was sitting in Sugar Brown's and there was some guy sitting by himself. I was watching him because all he did for like two hours was flip through some comic book. I looked at him in passing mostly, and then I suddenly really took notice of him. What was he doing in a coffee shop? I wondered about his family and his upbringing. Mostly I wondered what I would say if I walked up and started talking to him. Did he even want to talk to someone? A lot of people like their privacy, especially Americans. Who knows, but it's not talking to that guy that shows my immaturity in faith I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard for me to be in a group of people being sarcastic and living by completely worldly lifestyles, seeing life through a dirty lens I think. How do I interact with non-Christians and not constantly say things like "Yeah, sorry man. I don't do that kind of stuff". People just think I'm self-righteous, but really I just want to live life like God made it... and I want to love. Jesus made us different, but how do we act and react around people who aren't yet? I thank God that He's started wafting into flame a love within me not just for His precepts, but for the people He has made. I'm just starting to learn what this is all about, but I know I should have talked to that guy.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in a foreign country it's really easy to grow into the habit of becoming accustomed to people. They're everywhere. But Jesus noticed them. And then he did something about it. As He said, it's so easy to love people who love us back. Everyone does that. But someone who is really growing in the love of Christ will meet people unlike himself and love them even if they never accept Christ. When he was at the cross, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;none&lt;/span&gt; of the people He taught, and He taught thousands, were there to help. But still He loved them and cared for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy to rationalize my way out of love. But I pray that God continually be working within me to teach me how to take leaps of faith in noticing people it's easy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not to&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-1220752992141128723?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1220752992141128723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=1220752992141128723' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1220752992141128723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/1220752992141128723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2007/08/gospel.html' title=''/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/RtT2nOW24_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/GRCCiy5voL4/s72-c/IMG_2147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-7971658573176917989</id><published>2007-08-27T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T00:13:59.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>freaking out?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I survived my first Sunday as area church leader in Dimmitt yesterday. Actually, I really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm struggling with a lot of things, especially church in America. It's been really easy for me to hop on the "slam the church" bandwagon again. But God never lets me sit in that negativity for for very long. Amber lovingly told me that methods don't matter, it's people. I knew that, but I needed the reminder. It's just hard for me to be back in big churches where people don't sit next to each other and we don't look each other in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been this huge thing for me to be able to pay attention to sermons. I slip back into old habit of zoning out, but I'm trying to really listen. The thing is, I love sermons. I listen every morning to Matt Chandler (The Village Podcast) and it's so encouraging. I think I'm just addicted to conversational sermons, and slideshows drive me crazy. I just have to remind myself that I'm in a different culture. Even if I don't like it, it's how they do things. The things that are said are still good and encouraging, I'm just having a hard time adjusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small groups with the AIMers start on Tuesday, and I'm really excited about the small group Gary and I started in my house on Wednesdays. Last week there was just 5 of us but it really felt like a family. I miss that. I miss Sergei and Ira and Alosha and others I was close to in Russia. I think God knew that, and He gave me an awesome email from Sergei this morning. Before I left Russia I wrote him a letter kind of like Paul wrote Timothy, and it made me so happy to hear he had read it many times. It really gave me the energy to press on today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm kind of in a rut right now. I really need to spend some time doing some soul-searching and re-examining exactly what I'm living for. Whenever I don't do that God usually does it for me, and that usually involves a lot of pain and tears. So I'm kind of hoping I can do it myself this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I praise God for His wonderful love He's showed to us. It's so easy to get focused on all kinds of other things, but then I feel the soft whisper of God saying with a smile, "Life isn't about you". And then I stop... look up, and remember. Life is more important than my silly problems and saying that "God is in control" isn't some silly cliche. It's personal, and I love it. My prayer as I go to bed tonight is that we don't get so caught up in the thickness of life, and that we can constantly reflect on Christ, from whom all life flows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-7971658573176917989?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7971658573176917989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=7971658573176917989' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7971658573176917989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/7971658573176917989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2007/08/freaking-out.html' title='freaking out?'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941723813898442898.post-5540471173618980176</id><published>2007-08-23T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T00:53:00.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright so I haven't posted a blog since I was in Russia in April I think. Crazy. But I haven't had internet access since then either, so I guess I have an excuse. I decided to switch to blogger since it looked cooler, and I got tired of xanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a little more motivation to post now that these posts count as journal entries for my spiritual disciplines class. For those who don't know, I'm currently going through SIBI and working as an AIM assistant. It's been pretty sweet so far, though incredibly draining. I'm only taking 2 classes right now and I'm still freaking out anyway. Somehow I don't feel quite as lame if I call it "reverse culture shock", so I guess that excuse will work for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just enough guys to have 1 of them in every area church, so they've made me an area church leader at Dimmitt. I'm kind of uneasy about it right now... for some reason any amount of responsibility is making me feel really intimidated. I'm sure it will go away once I get used to things here, but it's just weird until I feel like I have a direction. I have some pretty cool AIMers, and I'm honestly looking forward to growing together with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gone through a lot over the last few months, and my journey with Christ has been hectic and awesome at the same time (as usual). During April and May I traveled with Johnathan and Amber to 13 different cities raising support and visiting family. Then I spent 2 months in Florida finishing up my AIM time where I got to meet some really cool people. I also got engaged there! That's been coming for a long while, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice being around so many focused Christians now. It's like a double-edged sword, though. In one sense it's amazing because I have people around me who spur me on to live out the love of Christ by default of the fact that they're doing it themselves. But I also feel pretty intimidated right now being around so many mature Christians and sort of just feeling like a little kid. I've just moved here, and I'm kind of trying to figure out what I'm doing. In Russia I was somehow able to just look stupid and be ok with it, but I'm having more of a hard time  with that here. I've been fighting back the desire to retreat into a shell and just stay home all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a Friday class this term, which means tomorrow I get to sleep in for the first time in a while. I find myself missing what I did in Russia. I don't miss the country, but I miss the people. I guess it's just weird being in a place with so many Christians. It's easy to feel unneeded. When I feel unneeded it's really difficult to push myself to do anything. Dumb. But God's blessed me with some great friendships already, and I'm learning to be excited about the here and now... and that's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941723813898442898-5540471173618980176?l=cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5540471173618980176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=941723813898442898&amp;postID=5540471173618980176' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5540471173618980176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941723813898442898/posts/default/5540471173618980176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cruciformitythoughts.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-hello.html' title='Hello Hello'/><author><name>Joshua Tucker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15885411328858790275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMGpLC65I6o/SU01o6WWujI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Vt5Ki1VE-ZI/S220/ProfileBlogger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
