Sing an Old Song to the Lord
July 1, 2009 at 10:40 pm | In Uncategorized | 5 Comments
Last Sunday night I attended a hymn sing in Montreat. I’m not sure how long these Sunday evening sings have occurred, but they seem quite the tradition. The average age skews fairly high (as does Montreat’s cottager population in general,) but there’s also a good intergenerational mix.
As in many “y’all come” hymn sings, those who show up get to pick the hymns. The leader will then spice things up with some instructions as to whom might sing what parts and similar such funness. Heck, I’m a hymn nerd, I enjoy singing, and social situations are great too…ergo, I love the hymn sings.
But, last Sunday night, an odd thing happened. Or, at least, it was odd if you know just a little about Presbyterian history.
After thirty minutes of people shouting out hymns to sing, I thought it strange, but held my tongue. After another ten, I got real nervous. After a few more minutes, I gave up, spoke up, and took things into my own hands.
I requested we sing a psalm.
After 45 minutes, this group of mainly older Presbyterians had requested many a favorite hymn, several topical hymns for evening, and few noting July 4th, but not one psalm.
Psalm singing is our tradition. For many many years, Presbyterians ONLY sang psalms. Calvin was all about psalms. We still use many tunes from the Genevan psalter. Oh, and that Knox guy and his Scottish friends came up with a darn good psalter of their own. “What do Presbyterians bring to the interdenominational hymn sing pot luck supper?” Psalms. The answer is psalms. (Lutherans have some fancy fun chorales, Methodists bring Wesley…and Wesley, Anglicans at least have some chants, and so on…) But Presbyterians bring psalms, right?
Well, from this tiny sample size, at least, psalms haven’t stuck in people’s hearts and heads like they used to. I’m all for singing new texts, but I’m worried that those younger generations at the hymn sing will grow up without knowing, without singing their heritage. So I can’t wait for next week’s hymn sing. I already know what I’ll request. I have 150 options.
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Using the necessary words to set the record straight
May 24, 2009 at 9:08 pm | In Uncategorized | 1 CommentPreach the gospel at all times; when necessary, use words.
St. Francis preached plenty, but he never used those words. That, at least, according to his biographer Mark Galli.
It’s one of those fantastic quotes that sometimes gets things just right. Us Christians tend to be a bit too wordy. Not enough action. So when one uses the quote, it feels only right to attribute it. And recent tradition has done so to St. Francis of Assisi.
But as Galli writes in the article “Speak the Gospel” in Christianity Today online, the quote wasn’t attributed to Francis in the first two hundred years following his death and, in actual fact, Francis was a darn good preacher of words — turns out that’s what made him famous in his own day.
It’s an overused quote, but a good one I suppose in a culture that likes its sound-bytes and emotive phrases. And, heck, I’ll probably refer to it again before too long. But, thanks to Mr. Galli, I shall do so without attribution. Those words seem necessary.
An Easter Sermon: St. John of Chrysostom
April 11, 2009 at 10:41 pm | In Uncategorized | Leave a CommentTags: easter sermon, golden-tongued, st john of chrysostom
An Easter sermon for the ages:
St. John of Chrysostom, archbishop of Constantinople in the 5th century, was nick-named the “golden-tongued” for his eloquent preaching. On Easter mornings from his day until now, this Easter message has celebrated the resurrection. It is only right, then, for us to celebrate with words of St. John, celebrating the savior of the world, of Christians in every time and place.
A portion of St. John of Chyrsostom’s Easter message:
Are you God’s friend and lover?
rejoice in this glorious feast of feasts!
Are you God’s servant, knowing God’s wishes?
be glad with your Master, share his rejoicing!
Are you worn down with the labor of fasting?
now is your payday!Have you been working since early morning?
you will be paid fair and square.
Have you been here since the third hour?
you can be thankful, you will be pleased.
If you came at the sixth hour,
come up without fear, you will lose nothing.
Did you linger till the ninth hour?
come forward without hesitation.
Even if you came at the eleventh hour?
have no fear; it is not too late.God is a generous employer,
treating the last to come as he treats the first arrival.
God gives to the one and gives to the other:
honours the deed and praises the intention.Join, then, all of you, join in our Master’s rejoicing.
You who were the first to come, you who came after,
come now and collect your wages.
Rich and poor, sing and dance together.
You that are hard on yourselves, you that are easy,
celebrate this day.
You that have fasted and you that have not,
make merry today.The meal is ready: come and enjoy it.
The calf is a fat one: you will not go away hungry.
There’s hospitality for all, and to spare.
No more apologizing for your poverty:
the kingdom belongs to us all.
No more bewailing your failings:
forgiveness has come from the grave.
No more fears of your dying:
the death of our Saviour has freed us from fear.
Death played the Master: but he has mastered death.Isaiah knew this would happen, and he cried:
“Death was angered when it met you in the pit.”
It was angered, for it was defeated.
It was angered, for it was mocked.
It was angered, for it was abolished.
It was angered, for it was overthrown.
It was angered, for it was bound in chains.Death swallowed a body, and met God face to face.
It took earth and encountered heaven.
It took what is seen and fell upon the unseen.O Death, where is your sting?
O Grave, where is your victory?
Christ is risen and you are overthrown.
Christ is risen and evil has fallen.
Christ is risen and the angels rejoice.
Christ is risen and life reigns.
Christ is risen and not one dead remains in the tomb.Christ is risen indeed from the dead,
the first of all who had fallen asleep.Glory and power to him for ever and ever!”
Mission Trips These Days
March 19, 2009 at 9:40 pm | In Uncategorized | 3 CommentsTags: carlos cardoza-orlandi, mission, mission trip, partnership delegation, presbytery of florida, presbytery of the western cape, world christianity

Way back in 1999, I traveled with the Presbytery of Florida on a Partnership Delegation to our sister presbytery, The Presbytery of the Western Cape, in Capetown. I remember then, as a sixteen year-old, having a difficult time explaining to my friends that I, no, was not going on a mission trip, but a “partnership delegation.” Yes, I said, it’s a church trip. But it’s not like that. Sure, the trip was part of our mission to serve others, but it was mostly about getting to know our brothers and sisters in South Africa better, about seeing what God was doing there rather than bringing our hammers and paint brushes or check books or whatever.
So I’m studying for my World Christian final at the moment — well, not at this precise moment — and found an interesting debate buried in my week three notes that brought these memories flooding back. My prof, Carlos Cardoza-Orlandi (great guy, tough grader) made two very pointed points — or jabs, really, at contemporary mission trips in most of our churches. I happen to agree with them, so I’ll put them in my own words.
Mission Trip Point Number One:
Why are you doing a mission trip in the first place? Chances are, it probably smacks of colonialism. If you go in thinking you’re all American and have the answers and the hammers and the check book, well, your heart is not in the right place to receive the gospel. If you go in with that perspective, you might have your eyes opened, or you might just get a bit too excited with your own self and how much you “helped those poor people.”
Why not, then, consider a Partnership Delegation — and future trips back and forth — that focuses on what God is doing in each place, and how we can mutually build up each other in love. Partnership recognizes that we are co-agents in mission, and the roles, often, are not what we expect them to be.
Mission Trip Point Number Two:
Ok, you understand the challenges but you’ve decided to do a more traditional mission trip, but do it well. Let’s work with that. For your congregation, the opportunity for intergenerational fellowship is really compelling, and there’s this great organization that’s got a really good program set up for you that’s not ladened with colonial baggage. Ok, spiffy, but….
Chances are, the trip will really shake up some of those members’ lives. Experiencing the gospel in a foreign land can be a real eye-opening life-changing thing. So, Carlos says — and I’ll second him — as you plan the trip, keep planning things for the group to do after. When you return, your trip is only beginning. Then your call is to help translate your experience to the members of your congregation. One powerpoint presentation is not enough. Work long and hard at it.
Overall, as Carlos would say, the agency of mission is not a one-way street. Sure, there can be a perceived reversal of mission on short term trips, but let’s think more broadly too.
So now, even 10 years later, I’m all the more grateful for that Partnership Delegation to the Presbytery of the Western Cape. As we search for new ways of being missionaries in this changing world, may transformation strike us all.
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Is the PC(USA) a Starfish or Spider, Part II
March 4, 2009 at 10:03 am | In Uncategorized | 7 CommentsThis post is the second in a two part series exploring the implications of Brafman and Beckstrom’s The Spider and the Starfish: The Unstoppable Power of Leaderless Organizations for the Prebyterian Church (USA). For part I, an overview of the book, go here.
Which pointy-limbed creature is the PC(USA)? Starfish or
Spider?
First and foremost, a distinction between the church universal and individual denominations seems necessary.
The church universal does not have a center; it does not have a spider’s head. It perhaps has “centers”–Rome, Colorado, South Africa, Seoul–but the church universal is a decentralized faith. Or, speaking theologically, the claim that Christ is head of the church leads to a decentralized starfish like faith. This is great in terms of Christianity’s survival. There’s no one person in charge. There are no headquarters. If you take out a denomination–or even an entire stream (say, Lutherans) the faith still survives. Knowledge and power is distributed all over the world. Units are self-funding. You cannot accurately count the participants. Thinking of the church universal is thinking of a starfish organization.
Denominations, on the other hand, can function in much more spider-like ways. I’ll consign the rest of my denominational comments to the Presbyterian Church (USA), my tribe, which I know well.
First, I’ll turn to the starfish/spider characteristics as applying to the PC(USA). Is there someone in charge? Yes, two some ones, in fact (or maybe three). We have the moderator of the last General Assembly. The stated clerk, elected to serve a term of several years. And the chair of the General Assembly Council. These folks do the work of the church, the work assigned them by PC(USA) members and they wouldn’t want to be thought of as the head of the church (right Bruce?, right Gradye?), but they do function in many ways as “in charge,” perhaps leaning towards a spider-like structure.
Next, the PC(USA) does have a headquarters called “The Presbyterian Center” in fact: spider. But, on the other hand, if one took out the center (sorry Louisville), the denomination would still function. It’d be severely impaired, but our polity has enough framework in place for the denomination to survive: starfish. Does the PC(USA) have a clear division of roles? Depends who you ask, and what you’re speaking of. Thinking of worship, for instance, we are clear that only ministers of Word and Sacrament may perform the sacraments. But, any person may preach, teach in church, or say the benediction. Muddying the waters even more are the specific instructions as to whom arranges worship: the minister chooses the scripture lessons, but the session decides what time worship is held. The minister presides at communion, but the session authorizes how many times it is celebrated. The minister is responsible for “the music to be sung” in worship, but the session is responsible for “the overall program of music and other arts in the church.” And that’s just worship! Brafman and Beckstrom ask to distinguish spiders from starfish, “is there ‘a clear division of roles’ or ‘an amorphous division?’” Might us in the PC(USA) say “both?”
Similarly, the PC(USA) is both remarkable rigid (spider) and flexible (starfish). We are rigid, for instance, in our ordination process. Pages of the constitution are dedicated to describing the appropriate steps to take before becoming ordained to the office of Minister of the Word and Sacrament. But, that said, I have heard of persons ordained to the office of elder who are not even members of a PC(USA) congregation. The constitution, by some, is not treated in a particularly rigid manner. In my experience, different congregations can be remarkably rigid or flexible themselves. I’ve seen congregations gather hundreds of people with just a few hour’s warning to serve in an emergency. I’ve also seen session meetings last three hours and accomplish precious little. Overall, the PC(USA)’s history of having teaching elders (minister) and ruling elders (elders who “measured out” fidelity to the gospel) is an exercise in flexible rigity. Or, perhaps, rigid flexibility. So, perhaps, neither a spider nor a starfish.
The PC(USA) does keep careful statistics and we can count our members: spider (unlike Alcoholics Anonymous, for instance, which does not even know how many AA chapters exist). But, working groups (or congregations) can and do communicate with one another directly: starfish. Also, though, they communicate with one another through the presbytery, so that’s another someone hybrid characteristic.
Finally, a characteristic that distinguishes starfish and spiders is their funding sources. Again, the PC(USA) is somewhat hybrid. It’s starfish-like in that congregations are self-funding (unlike, say, our brothers and sisters in the Church of Scotland). That said, individual congregations are required to pay a per capita allowance to the national church. Fascinating, though, is the trend for churches unhappy with the actions of the General Assembly to withhold per capita. Withholding per capita, it seems to me, is an attempt to injure the spider’s head; it’s an attack at centralization. Interestingly, however, the churches withholding funds often do so out of anger regarding moves toward the changing of ordination standards to allow more people to be ordained–a starfish characteristic–and the churches who withhold tend to function with a slightly more hierarchical ecclesiology (spider).
Also, consider the founding of new PC(USA) churches, or New Church Developments (NCDs). The funding for NCDs usually comes, in large part, from the presbytery or perhaps another multi-congregational body. So even our new churches are funded by a centralized (and spider) system.
In my estimation, the PC(USA) is neither a starfish or a spider but a hybrid organization. In the book, a business expert explains of Toyota, “I taught them that top management is a function and a responsibility rather than a rank and a privilege” (185). This car management philosophy echoes precisely our Presbyterian theology of ordination–officers are ordained not to a higher or lower calling, but to a responsibility.
The challenge of the PC(USA) is to find “enough decentralization for creativity, but sufficient structure and controls to ensure” faithfulness (191). We also do this with an added challenge Brafman and Beckstrom do not address–honoring our tradition, being led by the word, and always seeking to follow the new movements of Holy Spirit.
A Day in the Life of a Seminarian
November 14, 2008 at 12:00 am | In Uncategorized | 6 CommentsTags: a day in the life, Columbia Seminary, seminary reflections
This post is going up over at Presbyterian Bloggers in my Seminary Reflections column. Enjoy.

Sometimes — often, I’m afraid — seminarians forget how fortunate they are to be called to the vocation of learning. It happens fairly regularly, I think. All you want to do is serve a congregation as a pastor, so seminary seems like a hurdle to get over rather than three years to enjoy. I’m of a another mindset, however. Whatever follows seminary will be great, but I’m in no hurry to skip the blessings of seminary. With this in mind, here’s A Day in the Life of a Seminarian (basically, my Monday past.)
After going to bed about 1:00 am, I wake around 7:30. Well, “wake” is more suggestive than actual because I hit the snooze for a good thirty minutes before finally getting up and firing up the coffee pot. Off to an 8:45 am men’s prayer group. I could tell you what we talk about, but I’d have to kill you.
Come 10:00 there’s daily chapel led by senior MDiv students. Monday is a service of morning prayer which you’ll probably recognize as Presbyterian, but will also have some more intentional creative elements than your regular three hymns and a prayer. Sometimes it’s great. Sometimes, it’s, well, more experimental.
10:30 = coffee break. Students, faculty, and staff mosey on over to the refectory for the ritual of caffeine, mini bagels (rice krispy treats on a good day), and conversation. A great time to see friends who aren’t in your classes, chat with a prof about non class things, or commiserate about all the work you have to do.
11:00 I’m off to class, in this case, Introduction to Christian Ethics. This day we discuss the place of faith in the public debate of global issues, specifically world hunger. If there is enough food produced every year to feed every person in the world, but if millions die from hunger-related causes each year, how should the Christian respond and is that response unique or different from a Jew or agnostic?
12:30 Lunch. Back to the refectory, perhaps, for some not so healthy food but holy conversation on Harry Potter banquet-looking tables.
1:30 Back to class: Creation, New Creation, and Ecology where we discuss a chapter of a book on how the commodification of time affects worship, church life, and service in general. This class of twelve students is team taught by an old testament and new testament professor. The old testament prof, having written a book on Ecclesiastes, invites us to whip out our bibles and reflect on the sage’s understanding of time. The new testament prof mentions Jesus or Paul or something.
3:00-6:30 Break. Or in this case, time to get some exercise in. A trip to the library is always in order. Then brewing more coffee before class.
6:30-9:30 It’s “suicide day” in pastoral care. After a lecture we break up into small groups and role-play how to talk someone out of suicide, moving methodically through the steps we’ve just learned. Back with the entire group, we discuss warning signs and theological implications.
9:30 onward Reading. Writing. Facebooking. Recovering. Sleep.
It’s really quite a great life, I’d say. But I do wonder what might follow once all my classes are completed. Then again, I’ve got some studying to do.
A week later
September 29, 2008 at 11:09 am | In Uncategorized | 2 CommentsTags: Hymnal Committee, new presbyterian hymnal
It was a joy to attend the first meeting of the Presbyterian Hymnal Committee last week. Strange, I know, “a joy to attend a meeting.” Truly, though, I had a great time getting to know the other committee members, and getting a better grasp of our task.
The Presbyterian News Service has a wee pic from the commissioning service here.
And Linda Valentine blogs about things here.
I won’t bore you with meeting details, but I will say that I took away from our meeting both great excitement about the road ahead and clarity that the task before us is, well, hard.
The largest American Lutheran denomination (ELCA) came out with their newest hymnal two years ago. Rumor has it, they received over 10,000 hymns to consider for the hymnal. That number is both heartening since it shows the huge popularity of hymnody and explosion of new texts and tunes in recent years, but also harrowing since the committee had to find the time and energy to consider 10,000 hymns!
The PC(USA) is in a delicate place at the moment, theologically, pastorally, financially. My personal hope, then, is that through the process of developing the next hymnal we might in some way, with God’s help, be strengthened, uplifted, and soothed through the collection of hymns, psalms, and spiritual songs to God. After all, it is to God’s glory that we work and sing.
The Peace of Christ
September 8, 2008 at 8:52 am | In Uncategorized | Leave a CommentAndy over at A Reforming State of Mind asked me to contribute to a blog series he’s running, answering the question, “What is the Peace of Christ?” Here’s my shot in the dark… (Comment here, or at Andy’s.)
Yesterday’s gospel lectionary passage illustrates the peace of Christ just beautifully – no really, stay with me. It’s a tricky text, Matthew 18:15-20 in which Jesus explains, to the disciples, how to deal with the age-old problem of church members sinning against one another. Yeah, sad but true: even back in Jesus’ day, the church wasn’t exactly the model of perfection.
So Jesus, being a fancy teacher and such, offers a three step plan. First, speak to the person who has sinned against you by yourself. Second, if that doesn’t work out so hot, bring along some witnesses and try again. Third, if the member still refuses to listen, tell it to the church. And if that last step doesn’t solve things, well, shucks. That sinner, Jesus says, should be understood as nothing more than a Gentile or a tax collector.
On first reading, Jesus seems to be a bit prickly. Maybe he had had too much people time or something, but doesn’t casting off a church member seem a bit harsh to you? Ouch, Jesus, that hurts.
And then the writer of Matthew smiles. And the reader begins to chuckle. And Jesus let’s out a big belly laugh himself.
Treat them as nothing more than a Gentile or tax collector, Jesus says. And we meanies are more than happy to cast them away. And then, smiling at Jesus’ trickery, we remember how Jesus himself treats Gentiles and tax collector. He welcomes them. He includes them. He loves them. He shrugs off society’s judgmental mentality and embraces the other as only God can.
Matthew 18 reminds of the peace of Christ because it’s surprising, it’s difficult, and it’s a call challenging us to move beyond our first impressions. Christ’s peace just laughs at our pettiness, smiles at our snarkiness, and grins at our misconceptions. Christ’s peace is fuller, deeper, stronger, and vaster than anything we can imagine.
We, too, can witness this peace when we move beyond our first impression to where Christ truly calls us. Seeing that immigrant not as “illegal” but as a child of God -Christ’s peace. Seeing that rich man as more than a wallet and an ego – Christ’s peace. Seeing our call not as one to please society but one to follow Christ – Christ’s peace.
The peace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you all.
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Energy Policy of Stupid
August 8, 2008 at 11:34 am | In Uncategorized | 5 CommentsTags: energy crisis, gas prices, Gore, McCain, Obama, oil, politics

This week’s non-debate debate about energy policy has been fascinating. Neither candidate–except Nader and Gore–really excites me about energy. Here’s why…
I like high gas prices. I don’t want prices to come down, I want them to stay between $4-5 a gallon. Americans drove 3% less these last few months compared to last year, a positive move towards restoring God’s creation. High gas prices will continue this trend. High gas prices give auto makers incentive to make smaller more fuel-efficient cars because they cause consumers to buy them. High gas prices are good.
But, high gas prices hurt the poor, so…. This isn’t rocket science, it’s good policy: as demand decreases and prices fall, I’d support taxes to keep gas prices in the $4-5 range. This will keep consumers making smart choices–for our economy and for creation. Let’s invest the money from these taxes in public transport, in neighborhood development that brings stores within walking distance, in incentives for alternative energy. But this still hurts the poor, I know. So if you make under a certain amount, say family household income of $80k, you get a check at the end of the year that will reimburse you for the difference of said tax. Folks will end up not being out of pocket for gas, but they also end up making better oil and energy choices throughout the year.
McCain’s (and Hillary’s) gas tax holiday is bunk. It would only get folks back about $30 a year. That’s not a policy, it’s a pander.
Drilling offshore is silly because full production takes 10 years to develop, and even then the amount of oil we’ll drill offshore doesn’t amount to anything compared to the rise in consumption by India and China.
But we need to get “American oil” you say? Well, that’s silly too. It’s a world market. We don’t buy “American oil,” oil companies drill oil from one giant pool of oil, and sell it wherever they can make the most profit. If “American oil” can be accessed cheaply, companies will simply ship it to the market with the highest price.
Here’s the big issue: oil production will peak, no matter what, in my lifetime. Estimates differ, but let’s say it’ll peak in the next 20-50 years. If we’re not weaned off the black stuff by then, we will only have ourselves to blame.
And don’t even let me start on ethanol. It not only takes more energy to make it than it supplies, but it also majorly screws up the world food market. I know farmers are suffering under high oil prices, but subsidies for ethanol only make matters worse. Ethanol subsidies are an enormous waste of resources.
What gets me about the oil crisis, is that it’s not like we didn’t see this coming. Remember those solar panels on the roof of the Carter White House? We had the right idea in the 70s, then got lazy and backed off. Stupid.
I don’t hear a truly reasonable comprehensive plan from either McCain or Obama, and certainly not one that embraces the gravity of the crisis. If–as both candidates have now said–increasing our average tire pressure will make a significant difference, then where’s the national plan to have free air pumps at every gas station, court house, and public park? I appreciate the fact that the Democratic Convention will be carbon neutral, but it’s a drop in the bucket (or “oil drum”).
My blood pressure is rising. Rant ends here.
Update: Flush With Energy by THOMAS L. FRIEDMAN in today’s Times addresses the 70s issues and sounds pretty sensible to me.
Back in the good ole days
August 5, 2008 at 7:45 pm | In Uncategorized | Leave a CommentTags: culture, news, NPR

Last week, I heard a fascinating show on NPR discussing journalistic ethics and the presidential campaign. You can probably guess the main topics discussed: the relative ignorance of the average voter, whether journalists should vote or contribute to campaigns, FOX news, that sort of thing. The conversation was fascinating to me, mainly because it was a great example of the move from modernism to post-modernism.
This way of listening struck home, when a caller phoned in and said….
Why can’t we just have things like they used to be? When I was growing up, we didn’t worry about journalists’ political affiliation, they just reported in a balanced and unbiased way, and we read the facts. Why all this talk of bias, different perspectives, and the like? I wish we could just get back to how I remember it: when the facts were the facts and that’s what reporters reported.
I laughed out loud. I sympathize with the caller, but the “facts” of previous generations were just as biased and reflective of culture and perspective as today–actually, probably much more so. We can’t put the proverbial monkey back in its cage.
We must talk about how journalists meld their personal opinions to their news stories, because they’ve always been doing so whether we like it or not.
We must talk about advertising dollars and the news media because it’s really all about readership.
We must talk about 24-hour cable news channels because they dumb down the public square to tickers on the bottom of the screen and some star’s latest hi-jinx.
It’s a complicated world out there. The monkey is free range. And I love it.
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