A work in progress

Last night, I was privileged to experience The Story Tour. Many of you are probably familiar with this event, but, as usual, it took me a couple years to hear about it. The outline of the evening was very straightforward: sing some Christmas carols, and then journey through the story of the Bible, from Genesis to Revelation. Pastor Randy Frazee narrated, providing the basic story of each character. Then, one of the many artists would sing that character’s song. The lyrics would be from their perspective and images or videos would play on the large screen behind them. The blend of music and visual was powerful and moving. While the images presented enhanced the experience, I was surprised at how the melodies, and even more so the lyrics, cut so quickly and deeply to my heart. Adam and Eve, longing for their walks with God. Abraham, trying to trust an unseen promise. Daniel, refusing to bow to anyone but God. Job, grieving the loss of everything only to rise and say, “Hallelu...

I was encouraged to post this on my blog. It happened recently and after getting a chance to talk to this student a little more, it's apparent that he's a great kid who made a poor choice and is working on taking responsibility for that choice. Here it is: How do mercy and justice coexist? In the life of this teacher, ridiculous anecdotes for my life with Christ are an almost daily occurrence. I often vent with my colleagues and friends about the apathy of today’s youth, the inability of some to take responsibility for anything, and the rampant epidemics of entitlement and instant gratification. When I shine the spotlight on my own heart, my responses to Christ are eerily consistent with the very behavior I complain about. I approach my quiet time and the Great Commission with apathy all too often. I have numerous excuses ready for any sin I commit. I often behave in a manner that suggests that God owes me something immediately – waiting is not an option. I’m an apathetic,...