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Friday, December 12, 2014

Brown's Daily Word 12/12/14

     Praise the Lord for the gift of Advent and the Christmas season.  Alice and I frequently go the Mall for our evening walk in the winter.  The mall is decked and decorated wonderfully.  It is full of joyful shoppers and, best of all, joyful children.  During this season of seasons various musical groups present Christmas concerts  in the mall.  One of large groups with full orchestration was presenting their concert yesterday.  It was brilliant.  We will be presenting the Living Nativity on Saturday the 20th of December  from 5 PM to 7 PM.  We will be singing all Pure Christmas Carols. Yancey Moore, one of the gifted Musicians, will be leading at the Grand Piano.  We will sing the "Hallelujah Chorus" at 6:30 PM. We" are inviting  all musicians to join for singing the Hallelujah Chorus, " Flash Mob" style.  Please come.  If you do not come , the Lord might forgive you BUT we will not.( Just Kidding).


    Yesterday while walking in the mall I heard  the song, "Last Christmas I gave you my heart"  When I looked I saw a young girl of perhaps 5 years singing with a big smile...  ... "This year, to save me from tears, I'll give it to some one Special".. I said to myself, "Let us give ours Jesus this year ..  He is very Special."


    I have been once again reflecting on the words of C.S. Lewis" Always winter…but never Christmas."  Try to imagine that for a moment.  Always winter…but never Christmas.  In the land of Narnia, as C.S. Lewis described it in “The Lion,the Witch, and the Wardrobe,” winter has not seen an end for a hundred years.

    How awful indeed would it be to have 100 years of winter, but no Christmas.  In the story Narnia was once a lush and beautiful land, but evil had reared its ugly head in the character of the White Witch.  Her reign of terror keeps the land in eternal winter. 

    C.S. Lewis knew a thing or two about evil and a reign of terror, since “The Chronicles of Narnia” were written not long after the end of World War II, in the lingering shadows of Nazi tyranny and oppression.  Living in Europe, C.S. Lewis saw that first hand with echoes of his experience reflected in the reign of the White Witch in his stories.  It is a reign of terror, indeed, where secret police whisk away suspected traitors who are never seen again, where fear and intimidation keep those who hope for freedom underground…sometimes literally, where the pervading sense of hopelessness, darkness, and despair are captured perfectly in just five words: Always winter…but never Christmas.

    Yet, even in the midst of the terrible, long winter, there remained the faint whisper of an age-old prophecy, which brought hope to the people gripped by the terror of oppression and darkness. 

    Even in the darkest of times in Narnia, there was hope.  Even in the darkest hours of the Nazi terror and oppression there was hope.  Even in the darkest moments of our lives, when we are gripped by the winter of our situation, there is hope.  Words of hope have no doubt echoed in similar situations throughout the ages.

   In our world today there is a diabolic oppression against Christians around the world.  Christians are crucified, brutally murdered, forcibly converted to Islam, "The Religion of Peace".  Children are beheaded because they refuse deny JESUS  Many Christians are denied basic human rights.    We can hear it in the hearts of those who long for peace and freedom.  For seventy years Communist ruled over the Soviet Union.  For the Church in the USSR it seemed like a very long winter.  The church waited for the long-expected Jesus.  He came with truth and grace.  The communist regime collapsed without the shedding of any blood.  It all started to happen during the Advent season in 1989.  


Once more the world and the church are facing the terror of the enemy all around.  Many are longing .. Many are anticipating.. Many are expecting.  To us the words of prophesy come afresh and anew: “Comfort, comfort my people, speak tenderly to Jerusalem, and proclaim to her that her hard service has been completed, that her sin has been paid for.  Every valley will be raised up, every mountain and hill made low, the rough ground will be level, the rugged places plain, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed,and all flesh shall see it together.”
    When C.S. Lewis writes about it being “Always winter…but never Christmas,” he was not just describing the reign of the White Witch, or echoing the tyranny of Nazi Germany, but our human experience.  Until the birth of Jesus Christ, sin kept humanity tightly in its grip.  It was God’s intent in sending Jesus Christ, not to end political or cultural tyranny, but as Paul writes, to set us free from the power of sin and death.

    The harsh realities of our world don’t take a break during this time of the year.
At Christmas Jesus came to a world that was cold and bleak, just as He comes to us in our darkest, most difficult times and points to God’s eternal promises of love, forgiveness, and comfort.  Then at Easter Jesus gave His life for us, and in doing so broke the power of sin’s winter and brought new life, just as he offers new life to each of us who would put our faith and trust in Him.

    Peterson paraphrases from
Psalm 147: “He breathes on winter, suddenly it’s spring!”

Like the words of the hymn (poem) by Christina Rosetti:

    What can I give him, poor as I am?
    If I were a shepherd, I would give a lamb.
    If I were a wise man, I would do my part.
    Yet what I can, I give him…Give my heart.
In Christ,


  Brown


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Thursday, December 11, 2014

Brown's Daily Word 12/11/14

       Praise the Lord for this wonderful season of Advent and Christmas that is celebrated around the corner and around the globe.  When I was young boy growing up in a remote village in India, I recall the joys of waiting for Christmas. While growing up we did not have electricity, there were no telephones, cell phones or ipods.  There was no television where you can watch Christmas movies beginning at Thanksgiving and all through the month of December.  I recall listening to Christmas stories.  My dad, my mom, my grandpa, and my uncles told us the Biblical stories of Christmas.  There were also times they told us the fairy tales.  We did not have any books with fairy tales so these  stories were passed down to us through oral tradition.
     As a young boy I thought that the Christmas story was a beautiful fairy tale that turned out to be very true.  In a way this is the story of a Mighty prince who becomes pauper so that when we receive Him we become Royal princes and princesses .  
    Søren Kierkegaard, famous Danish theologian, told it this way.  There once was a mighty king who from a distance fell in love with a humble maiden.  He was a mighty king!  Every statesman in the world trembled in awe of him.  No one dared speak a word against this king, who could crush nations with his power.  Yet the heart of this mighty ruler melted with love for a humble maiden.  Oddly enough, it was his kingliness which tied his hands.  If he brought her to the palace, crowned her head with costly jewels and bedecked her in royal robes, of course she would not resist, because no one dared resist him.  But would she love him?
    Of course, she would say she loved him, but would she truly?  Or would she live with him in fear, privately grieving for the life she left behind?  Would she be happy at his side?  How could he know her true feelings?  If he rode up to her cottage in the forest accompanied by an armed escort, with bright banners flying, that would overwhelm her.  He did not want a cringing subject; he wanted a lover, an equal. He wanted her to forget that he was a king and she a humble maiden, and to let their shared love cross the gulf between them.  For it is only in love that those who are unequal become equal.   So the king clothed himself in beggar's rags and slipped unnoticed through the palace gates.  He walked the roads. He tilled the fields.  And later in a marketplace, still in his tattered clothes, his hands now calloused from rough work, he bumped into her and introduced himself.  Then he wooed and won the hand of this servant girl.  On their wedding day he whispered in her ear, "My dear beloved, you are now a queen."  And they were wed in royal splendor, and lived blissfully ever after as King and Queen.
    That is the fairy tale of Christmas. The King of Heaven fell in love with his bride, the church, and humbled himself so that he might win her love.  Christmas, in a sense, is a fairy tale so, like a fairy tale, it takes place in magical land of time beyond time.  In the real story of the Christ child, there isn't a chimney (for Santa to slip down).  The best fairy tales take place at night though in the church we usually meet in the bright light of day.  But that baby was born at night.  The angels serenaded from heaven at night.  Joseph had his dream at night.  So John wrote in his gospel that the Christ boy came as a light into our darkness.  As Simon Tugwell has pointed out, in Jesus God was pursuing us in our night, so when we tried to run away we ran right into his arms.
    Though it seems like such a fairy tale, what brings us and millions of other people together this season is not make-believe.  The incarnation of God in human flesh — in the birth, life, death and resurrection of Jesus of Nazareth — was an historical event.  The book of Hebrews describes the Lord of all enthroned in glory: radiant as a diamond, every angel eye was on him.  But then the Lord of all looked down and saw the suffering and pain and heartbreak of our world.  He saw that the terrible diseases of sin and selfishness had broken out and overtaken his beloved creatures.  Knowing the cost of his coming, that in our twisted-ness we would certainly reject the God of light, out of love for us he came anyway.  He came so that tonight we might receive him by faith and have among us and within us the life of God, the eternal indestructible life of God's own spirit.
    Sometimes it seems that in this world we are caught in the bad part of a fairy tale, surrounded by the darkness and evil forces, and there's no way to get out of our trouble, no hope that we will ever break out of that darkness.  Every time we turn on the news, we are bombarded by stories of murder, terrorism, madness and mayhem.  We feel small, insignificant, and helpless, and the darkness seems impenetrable.  Yet, in fairy tales, creatures are ultimately transformed into what they truly are.  The ugly duckling becomes a great white swan, the frog is revealed as a prince, and the beast is transformed by Beauty's love.  At Christmas, my friends, you and I undergo an almost magical metamorphosis into what we always are but sometimes forget to be: children of God.  We are all, in fact, characters in the greatest story ever told. James Patrick has likened the church to the characters in J. R. R. Tolkien's Ring trilogy: out in the world, moving among the forces of evil, surrounded by darkness on all sides, and yet triumphant.
    I read about a Christian family in which there is a four-year-old daughter named Kylie.  Like many other little girls, Kylie wants to be a princess.  After all, she has heard the fairy tales and knows how beautiful princesses are.  One day she asked, "Mommy, can I be a princess?"  A lot of parents would have said, "Someday" or "Maybe," but Kylie's mom is a very smart woman.  Without blinking, she replied, "When you believe in Jesus, you're already a princess."  Silence suddenly engulfed this talkative little four-year-old, because the answer made perfect sense. Of course God would make her a princess.
    In the same way, you and I are sons and daughters of the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords.  Though we live as flawed people in this flawed world, as someone has said, we are ragtag royalty.  We are princes and princesses.  It is written in John 1, "As many as received Him to them He gave the power to become the sons and daughters of God."
In Christ,
 Brown

Wednesday, December 10, 2014

Brown's Daily Word 12-10-14

    Praise the Lord for this Wednesday.  It is going to be a snowy day here in the Southern tier of New York.  We will not meet for our Wednesday evening gathering today.  The choir will not meet either.  It is beginning to look a like Christmas every where you go.  
    Praise the Lord for the way He prepared the way for the Birth of His Son Jesus Christ our Lord.  Our God is the Lord of History.  History is His story.   He orchestrates His divine plan and purposes according to His perfect will and design.  Shakespeare wrote that "all the world's a stage," and Luke 2:1-4 details how God set this stage for His grand and glorious Christmas production!  In fact, more than seven centuries before we come to the scene of Jesus' birth, the prophet Micah told us that the setting would be Bethlehem.  When we consider that God was making preparations for the birth of Christ, we have to think about the message of the prophet who said, "But thou, Bethlehem Ephratah, though thou be little among the thousands of Judah, yet out of thee shall he come forth …" (Micah 5:2).  
    `The Lord of history caused Joseph and Mary to go to Bethlehem in the Lord's timing.  As De Boylesve states, "Augustus, while sending forth his edicts to the utmost limits of the East, little knew that on his part he was obeying the decrees of the King of kings."  God's direction is evident even in the movement of the population.  Caesar had thought to feed his pride and eventually fill his coffers through this census and taxation process, but God was using this to get Mary and Joseph where they needed to be.  W.H. Van Doren wrote that "to locate an infant's birth, 60 millions of persons are enrolled."  God prepared a world and set the stage for His Christmas production.
    God prepared the woman for the first Christmas.  Some of the most amazing aspects of what God was doing in preparation for the first Christmas pertain to a young lady named Mary.  We are reminded in Luke 2:4-5 that Mary was espoused to Joseph.  The espousal involved a period of nearly one year in which there existed the commitment but not the cohabitation of a marital relationship.  It was a time when the couple focused upon their preparation and purification for marriage. Mary and Joseph had not lived in the same household, nor shared the intimacy of marriage, but by the time Jesus was born there was both a mother and a stepfather who were together called "the parents" (Luke 2:27).  In His providential preparation, God saw to it that this would be no single-parent household.  Then the single most important aspect of all this Divine preparation is highlighted as we are reminded that Mary was expecting, for Luke 1:5 says that she was "great with child."  When Mary was told that she would have this son, she said, "How shall this be, seeing I know not a man?" (Luke 1:34).  Who can understand the miracle of the conception and the incarnation of Christ?  Surely Mary could not, but somehow the Holy Ghost came upon her and the power of the Highest overshadowed her (Luke 1:35).
    The Lord indeed prepared "the way" for the first Christmas.  I love the Christmas carol, "Away In A Manger".  The Lord God, who became flesh in the person of Jesus Christ, prepared the Christ child — "the way" in a manger.  God prepared a way of deliverance in the person of Jesus, "For," as the angel said unto the shepherds, "unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord" (Luke 2:11).  That Christ was a Savior tells us that He was literally, a deliverer Who has given us rescue and safety through His great salvation.
    Furthermore, in the person of Jesus, God prepared a way of delight.  The angel said to the shepherds, "Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people" (Luke 2:10), and this word "joy" has the idea of cheerfulness and a calm delight.  God made a way for us to know Jesus and, through knowing Jesus, subsequently to know joy.  Jesus is our deliverer and our delight.  He is God's glorious gift for you and for me.
    Had Almighty God not intervened in human history and made preparation for that first Christmas in every detail, there would be no holyday, no hope, and no joy to the world. I'm glad that God prepared and orchestrated the entire event and that, in the fullness of time, He brought forth His inexpressible gift in Jesus wrapped up in the swaddling clothes and laid Him in a manger.  Praise the Lord that we have a direct access to that gift.
In Christ,
 Brown

Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Brown's Daily Word 12-9-14

    Praise the Lord for the season of waiting. . . the season of longing. . . the season of expectations.  "O come O come Emmanuel".  "Come Thou Long-Expected Jesus".  As we wait in Christ we have the "sure and certain hope".  This hope does not disappoint us.  The long-expected Jesus came in the "fullness" of time and He will come in Glory and splendor in His time.

 

    Samuel Beckett’s play, entitled "Waiting for Godot", is a satire on the human condition.  As Beckett sees it, humanity is waiting for Godot, or God, to come and save them, but he never shows up.  Their waiting is in vain, for although they have been repeatedly told that God is coming, he never has, and never will.  The characters in the play are told to wait for Godot, for he might come tomorrow.  So they continue to wait in their dreary existence.  The only prop in the play is a dead tree.  The implication in all this is that there is no God and no Savior.  Life, according to Beckett and his fellow Existentialists, is absurd.  There is no ultimate meaning to existence, and so we have to create our own meaning, without artificial props like a belief in God.  The tradition of God coming to earth to save humankind is very strong so that it pervades our thoughts and conversations.  Beckett wants to dismantle this belief for us.  He believes that many people live their whole lives waiting for God to show up, but their waiting is in vain.

    However, the futility of life apart from God is more than evident in the play.  The characters are pathetic and they contemplate suicide several times, even though they cannot even find the emotional energy to carry it out.  For people like Samuel Beckett all this talk of waiting in hope is foolishness.  God is not going to show up. We have been deceived, so what we should do is stop expecting God to show up. That way we won’t be disappointed when he fails to make the scene.  Interestingly enough, Beckett wants people to give up waiting on God, but he never offers anything in its place except despair.  Some people become apathetic as the wait goes on.  They don’t care anymore.  Some lose faith.  Some become bitter, angry and hostile toward God.

    None of this is new.  The apostle Peter wrote to the people of God saying, “First of all, you must understand that in the last days scoffers will come, scoffing and following their own evil desires.  They will say, ‘Where is this “coming” he promised?  Ever since our fathers died, everything goes on as it has since the beginning of creation.’  They deliberately forget that long ago by God’s word the heavens existed and the earth was formed out of water and by water.  By these waters also the world of that time was deluged and destroyed.  By the same word the present heavens and earth are reserved for fire, being kept for the day of judgment and destruction of ungodly men.  Let us not, however, forget this one thing: "With the Lord a day is like a thousand years, and a thousand years are like a day. . . The Lord is not slow in keeping his promise, as some understand slowness.  He is patient with you, not wanting anyone to perish, but everyone to come to repentance.  But the day of the Lord will come like a thief.  The heavens will disappear with a roar; the elements will be destroyed by fire, and the earth and everything in it will be laid bare."  Since everything will be destroyed in this way, what kind of people ought we to be?  We ought to live holy and godly lives as we look forward to the day of God and speed its coming.  That day will bring about the destruction of the heavens by fire, and the elements will melt in the heat” (
2 Peter 3:3-12).

    There will always be those who believe it is futile to wait for God, but they deliberately forget that he has already come.  He came to the Garden of Eden.  He came in the person of Jesus, and he will come again.  In fact, God comes to us many times throughout our lives if our hearts are receptive and our eyes are open.  

    Henri Nouwen wrote a book called "Sabbatical Journeys", in which he wrote about some of his friends who were trapeze artists, called the Flying Roudellas. They told Nouwen that there is a special relationship between the flyer and the catcher on the trapeze.  This relationship is governed by important rules, such as “The flyer is the one who lets go, and the catcher is the one who catches.”  As the flyer swings on the trapeze high above the crowd, the moment comes when he must let go.  He flings his body out in mid-air.  His job is to keep flying and wait for the strong hands of the catcher to take hold of him at just the right moment.  One of the Flying Roudellas told Nouwen, “The flyer must never try to catch the catcher.” The flyer’s job is to wait in absolute trust.  The catcher will catch him, but he must wait."

    Nouwen wrote, “Waiting is a period of learning.  The longer we wait, the more we hear about him for whom we are waiting.”  Waiting is not a static state; it is a time when God is working behind the scenes, and the primary focus of his work is on us.  

 

    I love Eugene Peterson’s paraphrase of Romans 8:24: “Waiting does not diminish us, any more than waiting diminishes a pregnant mother.  We are enlarged in the waiting” (The Message).  We wait expectantly.  God is busy bringing about his full plan for the world and for us.  In his perfect timing he will birth that plan. The Bible says, “But when the time had fully come, God sent his Son, born of a woman” (Galatians 4:4).  Before it was time, the birth of Christ would have been premature, but when the time came, nothing could hold him back.  When it is time for Christ to return, nothing will be able to hold him back.

In Jesus .

  Brown

Monday, December 8, 2014

Brown's Daily Word 12-8-14

    Praise the Lord for this wonderful time of the year.  The Lord blessed with a soul full weekend.  The service of remembrance and thanksgiving for Dave Ring, a faithful servant of Jesus, was a blessing.  So many people attended.  Many testified how Dave had touched their lives, how he had shared the love of Christ with them. There was a big dinner reception following the service, where there was sweet fellowship.  In the evening on Saturday the St. Petersburg Men's ensemble presented an anointed concert of Russian Classical and Sacred music.  It is always treat for us have them with us.  They also shared at the first worship service yesterday.  It was a Christmas blessing and treat.  The Lord blessed us in His house yesterday.  I preached at Union Center.  Alice preached at Wesley. During the lighting of the second Advent candle the family shared about the peace that we have in Christ. 

 

    Praise the Lord; Peace that came down to the world on the  first Christmas.  "Peace on earth and good will to all men".  The Divine peace promised by God cannot be acquired through any of the countless consumer items of our materialistic society.  Peace is the certain knowledge that everything we have been told about God is true and certain.  I have peace in times of crisis because I know "the Lord will make a way somehow."  I have peace in the time of death because I know "when the earthly house we live in shall be destroyed, we have another building, a house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens."



    Yesterday, December 7, was Pearl Harbor Day.  Peace is our deeply held conviction that wars will stop not when one army defeats another but rather when all armies "beat their swords into plowshares and their spears into pruning hooks and study war no more."  In other words, peace comes as I rely less and less on the things of this world and rely more and more on the promises of God.  That is why Isaiah 26:3(NKJV) could declare, "You will keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on you."



    Peace is not limited or reserved for those times in life when everything is in perfect order.  Peace is not the absence of tension or hardship; peace is the presence of tranquility within you in the midst of whatever storms may be raging around you.  Peace is not a guarantor that every day will be easy and smooth. Instead, peace is the fruit of the spirit that blossoms in our souls and reminds us that even though we walk through the valley of the shadow of death we can fear no evil because God is with us.



    Living with a spirit of peace in the midst of the storms of life is what Herman Melville was describing in the character of the harpooner in his novel Moby Dick. Melville portrayrd all of the characters on the whaling vessel busy at work as they seek out the great whale that has become the obsession of Captain Ahab. Everybody on board is furiously at work except one, the harpooner.  The harpooner is sitting still and undisturbed.  The harpooner is not caught up in the frenzy that involves a ship sailing through a storm to catch up to and then kill a giant whale.  Instead, wrote Melville, "The harpooner sits in tranquility and rises with a sense of calm to do his work."  The storm and the fury are going on all around him, but the harpooner is able to maintain a sense of tranquility and calm that allows him to do his job.



    That is what peace looks like: tranquility and calm in the midst of the storms of life that allow you to get on with your life and do what needs to be done.  That kind of peace does not come from anything this world can provide.  That kind of peace comes only from God and, more precisely, from our relationship with Jesus Christ, the Prince of Peace. 

 In Jesus the Prince of Peace.

   Brown





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