Randy Greenwald

Concerning Life as It Is Supposed to Be

Honest Evangelistic Strategy (!)

The elders of Hope Church have been wrestling with some weighty issues recently, and so this last Wednesday night we discussed a new, honest, evangelistic strategy. It goes like this: “Come to Jesus, and someday, you, too, may be able to become an elder and suffer and bleed, just like us.”

We decided that was a bit too honest, and probably not very effective.

A pastor friend wrote me a great note to go along with this. I alluded to him that our elders are facing some difficult things, but I have not told him a thing about the details. Nevertheless he said, “Read Psalm 62. This is just the crap that humans do to each other without realizing feelings are at stake. They act out of fear. All of us. Hang in there.”

He can speak accurately because he has been there. He’s walked down the path that leaders in the church must walk.

I share this not to garner sympathy for me, but to encourage prayer for leaders in the church. Those who take ministry seriously bear burdens they cannot share with even their own families. Pray that God will grant them grace and perseverance.

Pray mostly for their encouragement.

And who knows. Someday maybe you, too….

The Free Throw


One of life’s imponderables for me has been this: how can a highly trained athlete, at the elite college or professional level miss an unhindered and unobstructed shot from fifteen feet directly in front of the basket? Shouldn’t these guys make it every time?

Seems so to me. Here is though a fascinating article on the stats and history of the shot.

The article contends that a team’s free throw ability does not correlate with its win-loss record. I understand that for a team that dominates its opponents, winning by fifteen to twenty points per game. I’d like to see the stats which correlate a team’s free throw average and games won by five points or less.

I still have little respect for teams and players with a low free throw average.

March madness comes. I think I’ll fill out my bracket based on free throw percentages.

Anomaly

I received this e-mail message yesterday from a friend. The entire message, as follows, arrived unscathed in my inbox.

“Our email is not working.”

I confess that I’m still puzzling over this.

Jeremiah Whitaker

Sunday, I was reading about an obscure 17th Century puritan pastor and scholar Jeremiah Whitaker. He was renowned for his preaching, but it was something about his life that people remembered. Perhaps it was that his preaching, mediated as it was through the suffering of the preacher’s life, was magnified in its power.

Edmund Calamy, a colleague and friend, said this regarding Whitaker:

Such as were best acquainted with him reckoned, that it was disputable, whether he preached more by the heavenliness of his doctrine, or by the holiness of his life. But they conclude, that it is certain, he preached as effectually by his sickness and death, as by either his doctrine or his life.

My Favorite NASCAR Guy


I like grits, and I have actually attended a NASCAR event (the 2007 Pepsi 400 at Daytona), and so I should have a favorite NASCAR guy, right?

For me, that would be Mark Martin, a Christian guy with a lot of class, and a terrible pile of bad luck. He’s fifty, and has never won the ‘Cup’ or the Daytona 500, racing’s biggest prizes. He was coaxed into racing a full year this year, despite his age, by an offer from NASCAR’s most elite racing team, Hendrick Motorsports. Everything was going his way. In three races, his cars have suffered two blown engines and a blown tire.

“I do have a history of not being the luckiest guy out there,” he said Monday, softly chuckling a day after yet another malfunction ruined what was on pace to be a top-five run.


Jenna Fryer, AP motorsports reporter writes that “His unbridled optimism at the start of the season was so out of character for the 50-year-old pessimist.”

A 50-year-old pessimist? I’ve never known one of those….

“I’ve been so bad over the years at judging my self-worth off of the results,” he said. “I told everyone that I am mentally tougher now than I’ve ever been in my life, and I am working at living up to that. I could run off behind the house and slash my wrists, but I’ve got some good things to focus on. I am disappointed, but I am not down in the dumps and I don’t feel worthless. I feel like I have helped make a contribution to the (No.) 5 team and I will continue to work as hard.”

Judging self-worth off results? Mark, you are my hero.

On Being Found

Not yet able to return to writing my own entries.

However, if I may borrow that of another, this is worthy.

Hoosiers


It’s been a busy week and so I’ve not been able to post.

I don’t have the time now, really. However, the NYT just featured this review of one of my favorite movies of all time. If you’ve seen the movie, enjoy the review. If you’ve NOT seen the movie, you must remedy that situation as soon as possible.

See the review here.

Personal or Impersonal

The following is from J.I. Packer’s wonderful little book with the imposing title: Evangelism and the Sovereignty of God. Please and indulge me in reading the entire quote, and then comment, if comments are stimulated by it.

“There is a famous old book on personal evangelism by C. G. Trumbull, entitled Taking Men Alive. In the third chapter of that book, the author tells us of the rule that his father, H. C. Trumbull, made for himself in this mater. It was as follows: ‘Whenever I am justified in choosing my subject of conversation with another, the theme of themes (Christ) shall have prominence between us, so that I may learn of his need, and, if possible, meet it.’ The key words here are: ‘whenever I am justified in choosing my subject of conversation with another’. They remind us, first, that personal evangelism, like all our dealings with our fellow-men, should be courteous. And they remind us, second, that personal evangelism needs normally to be founded on friendship. You are not usually justified in choosing the subject of conversation with another till you have already begun to give yourself to him in friendship and established a relationship with him in which he feels that you respect him, and are interested in him, and are treating him as a human being, and not just as some kid of ‘case’. With some people, you may establish such a relationship in five minutes, whereas with others it may take months. But the principle remains the same. The right to talk intimately to another person about the Lord Jesus Christ has to be earned, and you earn it by convincing him that you are his friend, and really care about him. And therefore the indiscriminate buttonholing, the intrusive barging in to the privacy of other people’s souls, the thick-skinned insistence on expounding the things of God to reluctant strangers who are longing to get away—these modes of behaviour, in which strong and loquacious personalities have sometimes indulged in the name of personal evangelism, should be written off as a travesty of personal evangelism. Impersonal evangelism would be a better name for them! In fact, rudeness of this sort dishonors God; morevover, it creates resentment, and prejudices people against the Christ whose professed followers act so objectionably. The truth is that real personal evangelism is very costly, just because it demands of us a really personal relationship with the other man. We have to give ourselves in honest friendship to people, if ever our relationship with them is to reach the point at which we are justified in choosing to talk to them about Christ, and can speak to them about their own spiritual needs without being either discourteous or offensive. If you wish to do personal evangelism, then—and I hope you do; you ought to—pray for the gift of friendship. A genuine friendliness is in any case a prime mark of the man who is learning to love his neighbour as himself.”

Dobby’s Gospel

If you have not read the Harry Potter books, or seen the movies, let me introduce you to Dobby, the house elf:

Dobby shook his head. Then, without warning, he leapt up and started banging his head furiously on the window, shouting, “Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby!”

“Don’t — what are you doing?” Harry hissed, springing up and pulling Dobby back onto the bed….

“Dobby had to punish himself, sir,” said the elf, who had gone slightly cross-eyed. “Dobby almost spoke ill of his family, sir….”

“…Dobby is always having to punish himself for something, sir.”

Got anything to say to Dobby? Want to preach the gospel to him? Want to tell him that there is an alternative to self-punishment?

I hope so. Because once you learn to speak the gospel to Dobby you will have learned something of what it means to speak the gospel to yourself.

Dobby mirrors the guilt-driven behavior to which we are so prone. There are times when we cannot imagine that God would forgive us and accept us with the full measure of his love until we subject ourselves to some ill-defined period of self-inflicted misery.

Take Isabel for example. Isabel is a committed mother of three, a stay-at-home mom who, occasionally, is driven to distraction by the creative rambunctiousness of her children. One day she screams at them all, grabs one and shakes him mercilessly, sends them to their bedroom, and, for good measure, grounds them all for life.

Then sets in her misery, a very necessary misery. God speaks of a sorrow that leads to repentance. What she has done is not good, and so she should feel sorrow for what she has done, a sorrow that should lead her to several actions. First, she should ask God for forgiveness. Secondly, she should go to the children, and ask them for their forgiveness. (Their behavior is no longer the key issue; hers is!) Thirdly, she should breathe deeply the gospel and know that her outburst has not caused God to love her less. Fourthly, she should in the light of that truth of God’s love pray that God would enable her to rest in him and not lose her temper again.

The problem is, of course, that she has done this dozens of times. And so, though she takes the above steps, she does not believe it as much as before. In fact, the third step particularly is seeming more and more remote and unbelievable. How could God still love her?

Cue Dobby.

She spends all of that day and a good portion of the next simply rehearsing in her head what an awful mother she is and how ungodly she has become. No one can persuade her otherwise. She is internally driven to make herself feel misery for her failings. She must punish herself. “Isabel is always having to punish herself for something, sir.”

Once she has caused herself sufficient unhappy misery, she relents a bit and is able to put the incident behind her. But not one moment before.

The truth is that the more we sin, the more difficult it does become to believe the gospel. That is, of course, because we really do not understand how amazing grace is. We can believe that God loves a pretty good person like we are today. But we don’t believe he can love the awful person we sometimes find ourselves to be. But that IS the person he loves. THAT is the person for whom the gospel is for. His love is for us in our repeated failure, as well as in our celebrated goodness.

You may not be a young temper-prone mother. Perhaps you are an internet tempted single guy who has slipped and failed more times than you can imagine. Your Dobby tendencies are well honed. But it makes no difference. The same principle applies.

The gospel is for the worst of us. So don’t do it, Dobby. Lift up your eyes and see that the gospel applies to even you.

The Burned Hand

Toward the end of Book Three of The Lord of the Rings (which comes 1/2 way through the second volume in the series, The Two Towers) Pippin is sorely tempted to steal a treasure which the wizard Saruman had lost and which the wizard Gandalf was guarding in his sleep. This treasure was a powerfully magic stone which in Pippin’s hands threatened to cause him great harm. It was for him and all his companions a terribly frightening time.

Later, Gandalf takes some time to explain to Pippin what the stone was and to alert him to the danger he had faced. Their conversation is revealing when pondered in the light of how we sin, and how God uses consequences and pain in growing us up.

‘I wish I had known all this before,’ said Pippin. ‘I had no notion of what I as doing.’

‘Oh yes, you had,’ said Gandalf. ‘You knew you were behaving wrongly and foolishly; and you told yourself so, though you did not listen. I did not tell you all this before, because it is only by musing on all that has happened that I have at last understood, even as we ride together. But if I had spoken sooner, it would not have lessened your desire, or made it easier to resist. On the contrary! No, the burned hand teaches best. After that advice about fire goes to the heart.’

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