Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Auntie Anne's Samples: Discipleship


I'll never forget that moment (actually 3 separate moments), when I first laid eyes on my daughter...then another daughter...and then another daughter. After hours of pain & agony, instantaneous peace overcame me. Time stood still. I looked into tiny eyes, & something supernatural happened within. A transformation came over me, & suddenly in an instant I became something entirely new...something that only a moment before I had not previously been. I was a mother. All the months of travail, all the hours of labor...gone & forgotten. I was a mother. From that moment on life has been inexplicably different...as it should be.

I cannot help but compare it to the infamous Salvation Moment...that instant in which we transition from death to life...from sinner to saved. After months or years of being mired in pain, hurt, dissatisfaction, & disillusionment, instantaneous peace occurs. Time stands still. We look into the heart of Abba (God, our Heavenly Father), & something supernatural happens within. A transformation comes over us, & suddenly in an instant we are something entirely new...something that only a moment before we had not previously been. We are a new creation. (2 Corinthians 5:17) All the years of mistakes (sin), all the months of hopelessness...gone. We are a new creation. From that moment on life is inexplicably different...or it should be.

This Salvation Moment is monumental. Prior to this moment we are despicable, we are hopeless, & we are doomed. After that moment we are transformed, we are redeemed, & we are saved. (Romans 10:9) It's epic...and from that moment on life should be entirely different. Should Be. There seems to be (and I openly admit I am no biblical intellectual), but there certainly appears to be a massive amount of people who experience this grandiose Salvation Moment, but never quite make it to the inexplicably different life that should follow. And it Should follow...that it does not is an indicator of a great problem. Perhaps more simply, there are people who experience salvation, but never live out discipleship. A Disciple, according to Webster's Dictionary, is 'one who accepts & assists in expressing the doctrines of another.' In Christian terms, a disciple is one who accepts the gift of grace through the blood of Jesus Christ, & who thereafter devotes his/her life to following Jesus & to further advancing His gospel. You'll notice that I italicized two words in the Webster's definition: Accept & Assist. As I mentioned a moment ago, there seems to be many who experience salvation...they Accept that they are sinners in need of saving. Logic demands that they would then also experience the second part of the definition which is Assist...but as is often the case Logic is defied. I believe there are a couple of reasons for this phenomena (Acceptance without Assistance). 

1. As a culture we love, Love the idea of receiving something for nothing.
    Let me clearly state that I am in no way saying that we have the ability to earn our salvation...we are wholly inadequate to in any way do so. I am saying that we like the idea of receiving the gift of eternal life, no strings attached. Here's an analogy: In the mall as you walk by Auntie Anne's Pretzels you quite often get a sample of pure deliciousness. Why? Is their agenda that you have that one bite & then walk away fully satisfied? That's dumb. It's simply Step 1 in a process. They hope that by experiencing just one taste of what they have to offer that you'll be drawn to want the whole thing (a whole pretzel), meaning that we would purchase their product...and after you've had a whole pretzel that you'll crave more & more. The problem is that it's almost as if as we walk by Auntie Anne's, we get the sample, & are somehow satisfied with only that. We don't want to purchase the product...we just want to walk by the sample guy again & again for taste after taste (while hoping the sample guy doesn't realize what we're up to). Receiving the sample requires nothing of us...we just get to enjoy the taste...but the truth is while they do not require us to buy a pretzel, we also do not fully experience it's goodness. One bite isn't enough. Salvation is much like that. It's the first step in a process. It's the step that reconnects us with our Creator...it gives us a taste of who He is. That taste of who He is should draw us to want more...more relationship with Him...and by deepening our relationship, we will experience involvement in what He's doing. The problem is we are content with the taste...and every now & then we walk by for another sample of His goodness, & another, & another (shamefacedly hoping He doesn't realize what we're doing). We don't finish out the process.We don't buy in to the opportunity to fully experience His goodness...and He doesn't make us. 

2. As a church (the entire body of believers), we have failed first to be disciples & secondly to make them.
    I'll jump straight to the analogy. This time we're the sample guy. We stand by the edge of the Auntie Ann's, handing out samples. We dutifully offer them to all passersby, but when one happens to stop & ask where they can get more, we blankly stare. Rather than say, "follow me" or even merely point them in the right direction, we've no guidance to give...the sample was all we had to offer. Heaven forbid someone ask about the ingredients or baking process! The sample guy ought to be an expert on those pretzels. He ought to know all there is to know about them...and he ought to have eaten a ton of them. When someone asks him about the pretzels...about getting more, the sample guy, he ought to jump on that opportunity! He ought to be ripe with information...and take them right to the checkout counter. He's there not just for samples, but to sell whole pretzels! Friends, it's not enough to merely hand out samples. To think that this is our sole duty is a colossal failure on our part. It's not enough to lead people to their Salvation Moment & then have nothing else to offer. More is required. We ought to be disciples...we ought to be experts on our Father & His ways...and we ought to be able to lead people to more. (1 Corinthians 11:1) We've (the church) become content to merely tally up the samples (saved souls) we've handed out, & have failed to offer more. 

Many of us are familiar with the Great Commission (Matthew 28:18-20). Jesus called His disciples to go make more disciples & to pass on all that He had taught them. As His modern day disciples this commission applies to us as well. We are called to Accept & Assist. I digressed a bit from the scenario in which I began this post, but I want to return to it now. To jog your memory, I related my experience in first seeing my daughter's faces...my first Mommy Moments. As epic as that first encounter was, my Mommy Moments were only just beginning. I told you that it forever changed my life. From the instantI became Mommy, I have spent every single day with my children. I have cared for them, loved them, disciplined them, & begun training them.  To correlate it to the topic at hand, I didn't just become a Mommy in the moment that I met my daughters & cease to be one the moment after that. I've been one each and every day, hour, minute, & second since. That moment of meeting my daughters was just a sample of all the goodness & love I would experience for the rest of my life. Truly as I look back over nearly 5 years jam packed with those Mommy Moments, I can honestly say that I've had many that rivaled that very first. I didn't deserve my daughters...I did nothing to earn them...I could not in any good work do so, but I was given them nonetheless. Even though I did nothing to earn them, I have a responsibility to them & to the relationship we share. Can you imagine how much...both they & I would have missed out on if we stopped our interaction at that first encounter? Friends, we cannot encounter the one true living God in our Salvation Moment, & cease to be forever impacted by it. That moment is just a glimpse...a sample...of all that He has in store for us. As epic as it is, there are many more of that caliber waiting to be had...if only we don't stop with the sample.  My job as a disciple is to to the same as in my role as Mommy.  There are those who look up to me, who watch me, & who imitate me. My job is to Assist them in becoming disciples for themselves. The ultimate goal is to train them to deepen their faith for themselves....to equip them to begin Assisting others. Can you imagine all that I am robbing them of if I stop at their Salvation Moment? Can you fathom all that they are missing out on if I cease to have answers & guidance?

I'm to be the sample guy with loads of expertise & direction. (1 Peter 3:15) Yes, I am to offer them the sample (to lead them to Acceptance), but my agenda is also to be that they would want more of the product (that they would become Assistants). In order to achieve this goal, I myself must first be a disciple. I cannot offer answers or wisdom if I possess none. After I Accept God's Grace, I must Assist others in Accepting it & then Assist them in beginning to Assist for themselves. I'm being intentionally redundant. This is important. There is a mass of people who are paralyzed by their inability to move beyond Acceptance & into the role of Assisting...perhaps we ourselves are in this predicament. We've got to do something about that...starting with our own discipleship.

I believe that there is much much more to this concept of discipleship...I want to dig deeper into it with you, but for now I'll close with this...

Ephesians 4:11-17 
Now these are the gifts Christ gave to the church: the apostles, the prophets, the evangelists, and the pastors and teachers. 12 Their responsibility is to equip God’s people to do his work and build up the church, the body of Christ. 13 This will continue until we all come to such unity in our faith and knowledge of God’s Son that we will be mature in the Lord, measuring up to the full and complete standard of Christ.
14 Then we will no longer be immature like children. We won’t be tossed and blown about by every wind of new teaching. We will not be influenced when people try to trick us with lies so clever they sound like the truth. 15 Instead, we will speak the truth in love, growing in every way more and more like Christ, who is the head of his body, the church. 16 He makes the whole body fit together perfectly. As each part does its own special work, it helps the other parts grow, so that the whole body is healthy and growing and full of love.

I am challenged, & in turn I challenge you, to be certain that I am not content with Acceptance, but that I am Assisting. I am challenged, & in turn I challenge you, to be a true disciple so that I am prepared & equipped to aide Abba in making more disciples. 

Be Blessed!



Wednesday, January 8, 2014

I'm Gonna Watch You...

As I am making my bed this morning, I hear the sweet little voice of my 20 month old say, 

"Whatchudoingmommy?" 
"Making my bed," I reply. 
"Okay." she says, "I'mgonnawatchyoumommy!" 
Not long after I hear,
"Canihelpyoumommy?" 

This comment is followed up by the hurling of pillows onto the yet unmade bed.

Just like that...complete sentences all in one long word. "Whatcha doing, Mommy?", "I'm gonna watch you, Mommy".  "Can I help you, Mommy?" My little ladies say those phrases often. They are highly curious...always wanting to know what I am doing & why I am doing it. Just now as I type this, Sweet 'N Sassy is hovering over my shoulder asking countless questions as to my mission & motive at the moment. "Whatchudoingmommy?" Most typically, as in the aforementioned scenario, the followup response is "I'mgonnawatchyoumommy!' And then they do...watch me that is. Wherever I am, whatever I'm doing...folding clothes, doing dishes, scrubbing toilets, writing a post (you get it) there's usually one or more of my gaggle of girls right by my side. They observe. They comment. They even critique. At the wise old age of 3 & 4, they are certain they know how to do (whatever it is I'm doing) better...and they let me know it. Very often their interest & curiousity transitions from an observance to a desire to join in. "Canihelpyoumommy?" They want to help...sometimes their help is truly an aid & other times is the creation of yet more work. 

Intitially this adoration & curiousity were flattering...and then when the critiquing began, it was humorous (& a little annoying)...and now that they not only watch but they help, well that's a source of pride (& frustration). Oh yes, these 3 questions, while often yielding an ego boost to Moi, equally as often result in a convicting humility. 

Here are a couple of examples: 
1.One day my Goldilocks takes me by the hand & pulls me into the laundry room. With extreme pride she points to pile of folded laundry. My mother's heart melted into a pool at her feet! Unprompted my sweet girl did me a service...This was one of those ego-boost-pride moments!

2. Passing by the playroom I overhear that same sweet girl hollering (yes, hollering) this,"What in the Sam Hill do you think you're doing?!" This statement was followed by the sound of her sister screaming. I don't know what caused the scream...I don't want to. Hearing my trademark anger-inspired catch phrase (in my own tone of voice no less) was eye opening...This was one of those convictingly humiliating moments!

It hasn't taken too many years of parenting to realize that parenthood seems to be as much about my growth as it is theirs. There are times when I want to holler (yes, holler) back at them, "Nunya!" (None of your business), "Quit watching me!", & perhaps most often, "I don't need your help!" 
 *Candidate for Mom-Of-The-Year Award right here!*  
That's just the truth though...the  honest-to-goodness way I feel. It's exhausting having someone oogling you, criticizing you, & 'helping' you all the time...all the time. So cry a river & join me at the Pity Party, alright? All these thoughts ran through my brain as I straightened sheets, folded blankets, & plumped pillows...the same pillows hurled at me (before I was ready) by my precocious girl...the same pillows I'd chastised her for 'helping' me with. As I turned to leave the room I noticed something was odd...it took me a moment to put my finger on it, but then it hit me like a ton of bricks...Belles 'N Whistles was gone. After my harsh (& unwarranted) response, she'd left the room. Who would want to watch or help a mean mommy? 

My little outburst got my wheels turning, & I got to thnking about my girls & about the church (us, the body of believers in Jesus Christ). It occurred to me that my little sad scenario was a precise picture of my purpose here on this earth. My job is to be a model for this gaggle of girls to emulate. They are supposed to want to know what I am doing and why. They are supposed to watch me. They are supposed to help me...And I need to be for sure & for certain that I'm doing the right thing...that I'm worth watching...that I embrace their help. Because if I'm not, I'll turn around one day & they'll be gone...just like Belles was this morning. I can grumble all I like about how annoying that role of leader is, but it's my job nonetheless. I can be indifferent to my impact upon the girls...lackadaisical in my rolemodeling, but the truth is that my gaggle will grow up one day wanting to be just like their momma or as different as possible. 

Friends, the truth is that this same scenario plays out for the church. We, believers, are commissioned by Jesus himself to be disciples & to make disciples. Essentially He has told others to ask, "Whatchudoing?"...He has given them a desire to say, "I'mgonnawatchyou."...and hopefully some will ask, "Canihelpyou?" One of the greatest hindrances to the growth of the Kingdom (unbelievers believing) is the hypocrisy of the church (us). We are sick & tired of being questioned, observed, & criticized...we get asked tough questions, & we want to holler back, "Nunya!"...and sometimes we do. 
*Candidate for Christian-of-the-Year Award right here!*
We experience convicting moments of humility, but rather than acknowledging our fault, we get angry at the observers for pointing it out. Even worse, we are simply content with ourselves: we go to church, we join a biblestudy, we pray before bed, & even work in a little "quiet time"...but we rarely make a bold stand for Jesus. We then look around us and wonder why people aren't stnading in line to join us...why they've left the room. We can grumble about it all we like...about how annoying the role of Christian is, but it's our job nonetheless. We can be indifferent to our impact on the world...lackadaisical in our rolemodeling, but the truth is that those around us will one day want to be just like us or to be as different as possible. 

We are meant to be disciples of Jesus...to follow as closely in his footsteps as possible...and we are called to help others become disciples as well. This is our purpose. It's time to quit grumbling about the duty...or perhaps worse, quit being indifferent to it, & to get to work. Before I close, I want to acknowledge that our observers watch us for 1 of 3 reasons:
1. They are brothers & sisters in Christ & are looking for someone to share the journey with.
2. They are sensitive believers & are being drawn to Jesus...they are watching us to see if they want it.
3. They are hostile unbelievers just itching for a reason to cry 'hypocrite' & do disclaim Jesus because of our poor example.
Friends, regardless of Why they watch, the important thing is that they Do. We cannot worry about the motive of the observer, but only about our own example. We should model Jesus regardless. Who we are & what we do should be unwavering & unflappable. That example should not hinge on who the aundience might be or why they are watching. We are to be disciples of Jesus & to create more disciples of Him (not ourselves). 

Many a times have I knelt down & apologized to my gaggle...today was another of those times. I am compelled to be the kind of woman that I want them to one day become...I am equally as compelled to be the kind of disciple that is worthy of observance. I no longer want to grumble about my responsibilities as a mother...as a disciple...I no longer want to be indifferent of my impact. I am enegized & eager to embrace my duties & to be worthy of the call. I refuse to yield to the urge to holler (yes, holler) "Nunya" & instead long to say, "Come & See for Yourself!" I want my life to bear fruit...I want to know that He used me to add citizens to His kingdom. I want to make a difference, to be the change!

So I ask you today,
 'Whatchudoing" with your life...your faith?
I tell you today,
"I'mgonnawatchyou" because I love you & you inspire me to do more...to be more.
I ask you, 
"Canihelpyou?" make your journey easier...share the burden...carry the load?

We're in this together, brothers & sisters! It's time to get busy!

Monday, January 6, 2014

From Day Dreams to Contemplations: Mid Year Reflection

Back when my children were just day dreams & prayers, I knew that I was called to homeschool them. The moment I discovered our firstborn was growing within me, I ordered countless magazines full of curriculum. When our house was built, I imagined the layout & design of my future schoolroom...now 4 years later those dreams have become reality.  A couple of weeks ago, Goldilocks & I wrapped up our very first semester of school...albeit it's merely preschool, but it's school nonetheless! As we get back into the swing of things, I wanted to take some time to contemplate the year thus far...to reflect on what's working...and what is not.

I knew going into this venture that I had a rather Pie-In-The-Sky expectation so I did my best to prepare for the moment when the wind left my sails...but the truth is that didn't happen. We have had some rough days...rough days...days when lessons were taught at a shout because Belles 'N Whistles was wailing...days when 1 hour worth of work took 3. There were moments when all of us were reduced to tears...moments when counting to 10 was more about regaining composure than the act of learning. Oh yes, there were some rough days, but honestly rough though they were, I wouldn't trade them. Those days kept me humble, & those daydream emended me of why we were doing this homeschool thing...my girls need ME. The vast majority of the days spent in our little schoolroom were filled to the brim with blessings. I never ceased to be amazed that regardless of how rough our rough days were they always seems to end on a good note. Whether on the brink of tear or tantrum, we always ended our school day with prayers of thanksgiving, & I can honestly say that by the time we put the books away the foul mood had usually faded away.  I do not want to paint a false portrait of this lifestyle...it is most certainly not without its challenges, but truly the rewards far outweigh & overshadow any obstacle that we've encountered.  As with every other aspect of life there are moments of extreme polarity that have you wanting to rip your hair out one minute & then crying tears of joy the next. For my own benefit I want to honestly evaluate the successes & shortcomings, the challenges, & the changes that need to be made to improve our experience.

Successes:
*Academically:
1. At mid year, Goldilocks has already met the anticipated benchmarks for the entire year.
2. I have begun incorporating kindergarten level skills.
3. I LOVE our Memoria Press curriculum...no bells & whistles, no fluff....good, worth while, & meaty material!
*Spiritually:
1. By beginning & ending the days with prayer, Goldilocks is developing an understanding of prayer as communication with Abba.
2. Our 'Virtue of the Week' defines characteristics of Jesus & challenges us to emulate them. Goldilocks is gleaning much from this time...and I am constantly convicted by how inadequate I am.
3. Our education is focused not in intellectual development but discipleship...I feel like that is vital with the world we live in.
*Personally:
1. This truly has ben the dream of my life...despite my shortcomings, I am having the opportunity to live my dream.
2. I've watched our familial bond deepen and grow as we've begun maneuvering through this lifestyle
3. I've been reminded how much I truly love to teach, & to put that 40k college education to use!

Shortcomings:
*Academically:
1. Goldilocks loves to learn new things, but I've been surprised by her lack of desire to 'practice' previously content.
2. I need to find the balance between learning a lot & learning a little excellently.
3. When Goldilocks is unmotivated, I get frustrated...I need her lack of motivation to inspire me to try new tactics.
*Spiritually:
1. I've struggled to maintain my personal quiet time...it needs to be a top priority but often falls to the wayside.
2. My ladies ask tough questions, & I've been disappointed in my preparedness to answer them! I need to draw near to Him so that I am ready to find the answers to those questions.
3. Daily need to remind myself that it's not so much what I say as what I do...I can teach my daughter to be disciples all I want, but the best chance for that to occur is by being one myself!
*Personally:
1. Goldilocks' effort, motivation, & focus are directly hinged to mine...if I'm off then so is she...and I'm off more than I'd like to be.
2. I've struggled with viewing Sweet 'N Sassy's & Belles 'N Whistles interest & involvement as an interference rather than an opportunity.
3. My OCD & preoccupation with order often distract me & make me a cranky momma.

Challenges: 
1. Occupying & involving my little ladies
2. Prioritizing our school day
3. Maintaining my personal effort, focus, & motivation
4. Not becoming lax in routine or schedule
5. Not getting caught up in trying to be Super Woman.

Changes: 
1. I am going to make it a point to intentionally engage the littles in the learning.
2. Our days flow best when we stick to the schedule & routine...our roughest days occurred on those in which  we deviated.
3. Move to a year round school year (6weeks on, 1 week off) at the end of this current one.
4.  Work on making our shortcomings into successes by my year end review.
5. Savor each & every day of my incredibly blessed life!

In 16 weeks I've gone from day dreams to contemplations...we've come a long way & have a long way to go! want to end my mid year reflection with a reminder to myself of my true agenda....Be a disciple of Jesus & make disciples of Him...I cannot do the later if I have neglected the former. If at the end of my life all that I have accomplished is raise 3 girls who serve The Lord then that is enough for me!