TTSTM: Thomas, Apostle, Martyr, Doubter and Believer

Oct 30, 2008

By Joshua Hearne

It is my intention to publish something once a week (usually on Thursday) dealing with spiritual formation and/or spiritual disciplines/practices. On the last Thursday of each month, I intend to publish one of my favorite stories from my main blog: “Telling the Stories that Matter.”

This month, the story is: Thomas, Apostle, Martyr, Doubter and Believer. (From TTSTM – October 6)

It had all been too much for Thomas. He had been traveling with Jesus for nearly three years and then, suddenly, Jesus had been arrested, tried, and executed. Thomas had invested so much of his hope in Jesus. He had started following him because he talked about having the words of life and about a new Kingdom where things were different. Like many of his friends and family, Thomas dreamed of a world free from Roman rule and oppression. He saw his opportunity to follow after a man who had a plan and so he took it. He hadn’t regretted it until recently. Jesus had always been provocative and unafraid of challenging the powers–Thomas like that–but he had gone too far. He had said too much and it had cost him his life.

Thomas could remember running away from the garden. They had been gathered there while Jesus prayed. Jesus had been talking strangely about going somewhere that his disciples could not go. Thomas was full of zeal for following after this man in whom he placed all of his hope for a better day and a better life. He wanted to go with him like had before when he had met the prospect of a dangerous journey with courage and exclaimed–perhaps, before he thought it out–’Come on! Let’s go with him so that we might die with him!”

Thomas was willing to risk much for the hope he now kindled within himself. Yet, he had run like the other disciples when his hope was seized by the powers, abused, tortured, and murdered. When Jesus breathed his last on that cross, Thomas’ hope faded. The man whom he had trusted and followed had died like so many other leaders who dared to resist the powers of the world. Thomas settled back into a life of bleak–but safe–despair.

Then, he started hearing word from the others who had followed Jesus–“Jesus is alive!” He couldn’t believe it. He had risked so much of himself to believe and trust Jesus that it hurt him even to think about doing it again. As long as Jesus was in the grave, Thomas didn’t have to risk himself ever again. Yet, he kept hearing the joyful but distressing news. They said they had seen him. Thomas shook his head sadly and told them, “He died. They killed him. They won. They always do.” He knew what happened to people who resisted the “way things are.” They insisted he was wrong. Afraid to hope, Thomas said he’d only believe if he could see Jesus alive before him with the wounds they had laid on his body. For Thomas, it mattered that Jesus still bore the wounds of the powers–Thomas wanted the whole thing to be real and true. He figured his friends were still hanging on to hope and being deceived by a con-artist masquerading as their master. If he could put his hand on the wound, then Thomas felt that he might have room for real hope again. Even as he said it, he painfully hoped to be proved wrong but was confident that he wouldn’t be. Never in his life had he hoped so much to be so absolutely fundamentally wrong.

Jesus came to them. Thomas was amazed. Jesus said to him, “Thomas, go ahead. Touch my wounds. Know that I have been killed but also know that I have beaten death.” With tears in his eyes and hope swelling in his soul, he fell to his knees before the resurrection of hope and life and proclaimed, “My Lord and my God!” With these words, Thomas was converted. He suddenly knew what it was that Jesus had been doing. The change he had brought was more than a temporal change of circumstances–it was a fundamental change of reality. In the face of doubt, fear, domination, abuse, and death Jesus had proclaimed: Love wins. Hope wins. Peace wins. Forgiveness wins. Life wins.

Thomas was changed and given back his hope but now his hope rested not in a new world order but in a Kingdom not of this world. He went on to be a missionary for the Lord he so gladly professed. He would be martyred, eventually. It would seem that even after he had been arrested for healing and preaching that he continued to preach the hope that had changed his life. He proclaimed the death of death and the end of evil. For this, he was killed so that might not spread his hope among others. In his death, he only further proclaimed a loving God with a life changed by faith, hope, and love.


Reintroducing Michael Bell

Oct 27, 2008

Welcome to Eclectic Christian.  As you may have noticed, Eclectic Christian has gone through some fairly significant changes.  We have a new look and we have added two new authors, Tim Melton and Joshua Hearne.  The information in this post was originally in the “About” page, but as that information is changing I wanted somewhere to keep my own introduction.  Hence this post.

My name is Mike Bell, and I am using this site to share my thoughts on a diverse Christian world.  I call this site Eclectic Christian, because that is truely what I am.  In my Christian journey I have learned to appreciate many different facets of Christianity.

  • I have appreciated the emphasis on the written word of God from my days in Christian Brethren and Baptist circles.
  • I have appreciated the emphasis on the Holy Spirit from my days in Christian and Missionary Alliance and Pentecostal Circles.
  • I have appreciated the ability of the Christian and Missionary Alliance to find common ground with-in themselves on areas of doctrine with which all their members may not agree.
  • I have appreciated the strong sense of history and interest in the early church that I have found among some of my Catholic friends.
  • I appreciate the care for the disenfranchised and for the environment found in the United Church of Canada.
  • I appreciate the fresh music that has been introduced to our worship services from the Vineyard churches.
  • I appreciate the focus on the church year that I have found in Anglican churches that I have visited.
  • I appreciate the salvation message that is being emphasized in a variety of evangelical churches.
  • I appreciate the way that many Reformed churches have an emphasis on family.
  • I appreciate the emphasis on church planting found within the Christian and Missionary Alliance.
  • I appreciate the Missions emphasis that I find in my Christian Brethren, Brethren in Christ, and Alliance roots.
  • I appreciate that it is possible for Christians of many different backgrounds to worship, pray, and study God’s word together as I found during my years in InterVarsity Christian Fellowship.

In short, I want to emphasize that which I find good about the way that others are seeking to follow Christ.

Although I am accredited to be a Pastor with the Christian and Missionary Alliance, I work full time as an Internet Web Application Developer and Database Developer. Between work, and a busy family life, (wonderful wife and 3 kids) I manage to keep myself pretty occupied, so I will be blogging about twice a week.

The picture below is a view over the town of Dundas, Ontario.  (My house is a tiny spec in the center of the picture.)  I have a heart for Dundas and want to see the church of Dundas doing more to reach its community for Christ.

Dundas, Ontario

Dundas, Ontario


Miracle on 34th Street Ecumenism

Oct 27, 2008

By Michael Spencer

Moderators note:  This post was previously published by Michael Spencer at Internet Monk.  I believe it captures a good part of the spirit of what we are trying to accomplish at Eclectic Christian and so asked Michael Spencer’s permission to republish it here. – Michael Bell

I love Christmas movies. We have many great family memories of watching Emmet Otter’s Jug Band Christmas or singing “Sisters” and “Snow” with the cast of White Christmas. I have some personal favorites like almost any version of A Christmas Carol, the original Tim Allen Santa Clause and the strangely dark and mysterious Prancer.

I’m not a fan of the popular Christmas film Miracle on 34th Street. I’ve watched it 3 or 4 times, and maybe I just wasn’t quite in that particular frame of mind where a Christmas movie really appeals to me, but it’s never been a favorite of mine.

But there is something about “Miracle” that does appeal to me. We can call it “Miracle on 34th Street Ecumenism.”

In the story, the supposedly insane Kris Kringle (Santa to the unintitated) is inspired with a plan. The two large downtown New York department stores can change the way they compete with one another. Instead of making the other store the enemy, they could each take a more gracious view of one another. (At least at Christmas.)

How did that work? Each store did what stores do: they tried to offer the best products at the best prices to the most customers. But when the other store had a better product at a better price, you cheerfully sent the customer to the other store, with best wishes and the simple recognition that your store couldn’t do everything.

This change in behavior and attitude sparks a revolution in the retail jungle. Long time competitors treating one another with respect? With grace? With generosity? Actually recommending that someone go to the other store? And spend money?

Isn’t that unthinkable?

No…it actually sounds like Jesus and his upside down Kingdom. (It actually sounds like St. Nicholas, too. But that’s another story.)

What if Kris Kringle’s crazy idea became the model for ecumenism?

What if we all recognized that we get some things right, but we also get a lot of things wrong? And what if we recognized that some other traditions get the things right that we get wrong?
Read the rest of this entry »


Tim Melton: An Eclectic Man

Oct 25, 2008

Hi everyone.  My name is Tim Melton and I’m very excited about having the opportunity to contribute to Eclectic Christian.  I presently serve as an Assistant Pastor at Surfside Presbyterian Church in Myrtle Beach, SC and, yes, the weather really is beautiful here all year round, just as long as the hurricanes stay away. Mike Bell and I found each other several months ago in the Christian “blog-o-sphere” and discovered that we had a very similar heartbeat.  We both feel that North American Evangelical Christianity is losing her focus on the Gospel of Jesus Christ and as a result she is becoming grossly ineffective.  Yet, we love the Church and we desperately want her to love her husband, Jesus.  So, here we are, working together to prayerfully send out a prophetic call that the Church recover her heart and return to her First Love.  This is my highest passion.  Not only is it my pastoral desire for the church, but it is also my personal hope for my own sinful heart.  I want the Church to love Jesus, which must mean, as ‘the night follows the day’, that I want to love Jesus as well.  I pray that this desire, for the centrality of the Gospel to be evident in our churches and hearts, will shape everything that I write on EC.

However, I do have other passions.  I love my wife, Martha Jo and my two kids, Callie and Camp.  I love literature, poetry, a wide range of music, art, movies and…of course, I love football.  That should sound a bit strange. I mean, how many guys do you know who love poetry and football?  Think about it.  How can a guy love Shakespeare and Sports Illustrated?  Flannery O’Connor and John Madden? The Bible and Budweiser?  Broadway Theatre and Broadway Brett?  John Knox and John Elway.  How can a guy love Independent Films AND love football!  I can’t answer it myself.  I’m almost at a loss to explain it.  But I’ll give it a try.

The truth is, I have been forged from the fires of two powerful, cultural impulses:  I am a southern, down-home, redneck on one side and a passionate, artsy, hippie on the other.  This is a brand of human being that could only have been bred in inner-city Atlanta, Georgia.  As a boy growing up in the racially charged atmosphere of the late sixties and early seventies, I drank deeply from a strong, frothy, eclectic cultural brew; an elixir concocted and served up by iconic heroes like Hank Aaron, Elvis Presley, James Brown, Muhammad Ali, Steve Bartkowski (look him up), Martin Luther King, Jimmy Carter, and Billy Graham.  In middle school I rooted for the Atlanta Falcons and I sang in the, black, gospel choir.  I played center on my high school football team and I starred as ‘Curly’ in the high school musical production of “Oklahoma”.  Today, my DVD collection includes Hamlet with Kenneth Brannah, a copy of the 1958 NFL Championship Game, Emma with Gwyneth Paltrow, and Gladiator with Russell Crowe.  On my I-pod you will find My Chemical Romance, the David Crowder Band, Garth Brooks, REM, and a recording of Martin Luther King’s “I have a Dream Speech.”

And so, this is who I am.  I am a man who feels himself to be a little black and a little white; a little bit conservative and a little bit liberal, a hippie with a goatee who believes the Bible is the inerrant, inspired word of God; I am a man who thinks that Bono and Mary J. Blithe make beautiful music together; a man who prays the Church would study with the rigor of a Presbyterian, sing with the abandon of a Charismatic, preach with fire of a Baptist, serve with the heart of an Anglican, paint and write with the imagination of a Catholic, care with the passion of a Mother Teresa and believe in Jesus like a little child.

I, maybe like you, am a bundle of seeming contradictions.  The Gospel is the one thing that brings harmony to my otherwise fractured soul…and this is why I so desperately need Jesus.  Without Him, nothing makes sense to me.  For I am a Sinner and a Saint, an ambiguous man, a fearful man, and a confused man.  A man who can find beautiful pictures of the Gospel in strange, shadowy places, while almost always struggling to trust in the Gospel that I so easily see in the clear light of day.  Because of this, I suppose you could say, I am an eclectic man…an eclectic human being; And in many ways, my being an eclectic man, who is redeemed by Christ and made alive by the Gospel; a man who is insecure and sinful, but greatly loved of Jesus; I suppose all of this, taken together, makes me a valid contributor to Eclectic Christian – for an Eclectic Christian is exactly what I am.

Thanks for the invitation Mike.  I look forward to seeing where the Spirit of Christ takes us.


Hello?

Oct 24, 2008

By Joshua Hearne

Is it me you’re looking for?

I can see it in your eyes… I can see it in your smile…

You’re all I’ve ever wanted and my arms are open wide

Because you know just what to say and you know just what to do and I want to tell you so much:

I’m Joshua and I’m one of the new writers here. (Sorry, Lionel, but I barely know these people).

I never really know how to do these introductory posts so I’m going to tell you some random things about me and let you figure the rest out as time goes on. So, besides clearly being a fan of Lionel Richie songs–”Dancing on the Ceiling” excluded, of course–here are some other possibly interesting factoids about me:

  • I’m a baptist pastor in Virginia.
  • I graduated from Duke University Divinity School last May with my M.Div.
  • I graduated from Georgetown College in Georgetown, KY, in 2005.
  • I was born and raised in Kentucky and am a “Kentucky Colonel.” A pacifist colonel, mind you.
  • I’m married to someone who deserves much better.
  • I have another blog where I write a story every day–“Telling the Stories that Matter”–and it has been an incredibly rewarding spiritual discipline.
  • I am a huge fan of board games (sometimes I play them by myself…I know it’s sad).
  • As part of my job, I focus on discipleship, spiritual formation, and making the Faith a way of life and practice instead of simply a set of propositions.
  • I adore iconography.
  • I am a big fan of logic and linguistic philosophy.
  • I can do the Rubix cube.

So, that’s a little bit about me. I look forward to writing here and very much consider myself an “eclectic Christian.” I’m not real caught up in the whole “baptist” thing because I’m far more interested in the whole “Christian” thing.

Thanks for taking the time to read. Double thanks if you comment. Triple thanks if you comment and tell me your favorite Lionel Richie song.


The History of Halloween

Oct 23, 2008

By Father Augustine Thompson, O.P., Associate professor of religious studies at the University of Virginia.

(Moderator’s note: I found this article over five years ago, and have kept it on my computer ever since. Update: I believe my source was beliefnet which in turn was an excerpt from Catholic Parent Magazine in 2000.)

We’ve all heard the allegations: Halloween is a pagan rite dating back to some pre-Christian festival among the Celtic Druids that escaped church suppression. Even today modern pagans and witches continue to celebrate this ancient festival. If you let your kids go trick-or-treating, they will be worshiping the devil and pagan gods.

Nothing could be further from the truth. The origins of Halloween are, in fact, very Christian and rather American. Halloween falls on October 31 because of a pope, and its observances are the result of medieval Catholic piety.
It’s true that the ancient Celts of Ireland and Britain celebrated a minor festival on October 31–as they did on the last day of most other months of the year. However, Halloween falls on the last day of October because the Feast of All Saints, or “All Hallows,” falls on November 1. The feast in honor of all the saints in heaven used to be celebrated on May 13, but Pope Gregory III (d. 741) moved it to November 1, the dedication day of All Saints Chapel in St. Peter’s at Rome. Later, in the 840s, Pope Gregory IV commanded that All Saints be observed everywhere. And so the holy day spread to Ireland.
The day before was the feast’s evening vigil, “All Hallows Even,” or “Hallowe’en.” In those days Halloween didn’t have any special significance for Christians or for long-dead Celtic pagans.
In 998, St. Odilo, the abbot of the powerful monastery of Cluny in southern France, added a celebration on November 2. This was a day of prayer for the souls of all the faithful departed. This feast, called All Souls Day, spread from France to the rest of Europe.
So now the Church had feasts for all those in heaven and all those in purgatory. What about those in the other place? It seems Irish Catholic peasants wondered about the unfortunate souls in hell. After all, if the souls in hell are left out when we celebrate those in heaven and purgatory, they might be unhappy enough to cause trouble. So it became customary to bang pots and pans on All Hallows Even to let the damned know they were not forgotten. Thus, in Ireland at least, all the dead came to be remembered–even if the clergy were not terribly sympathetic to Halloween and never allowed All Damned Day into the church calendar.
But that still isn’t our celebration of Halloween. Our traditions on this holiday center on dressing up in fanciful costumes, which isn’t Irish at all. Rather, this custom arose in France during the 14th and 15th centuries. Late medieval Europe was hit by repeated outbreaks of the bubonic plague–the Black Death–and it lost about half its population. It is not surprising that Catholics became more concerned about the afterlife.
More Masses were said on All Souls Day, and artistic representations were devised to remind everyone of their own mortality. We know these representations as the danse macabre, or “dance of death,” which was commonly painted on the walls of cemeteries and shows the devil leading a daisy chain of people–popes, kings, ladies, knights, monks, peasants, lepers, etc.–into the tomb. Sometimes the dance was presented on All Souls Day itself as a living tableau with people dressed up in the garb of various states of life.

But the French dressed up on All Souls, not Halloween; and the Irish, who had Halloween, did not dress up. How the two became mingled probably happened first in the British colonies of North America during the 1700s, when Irish and French Catholics began to intermarry. The Irish focus on hell gave the French masquerades an even more macabre twist.
But as every young ghoul knows, dressing up isn’t the point; the point is getting as many goodies as possible. Where on earth did “trick or treat” come in?
“Treat or treat” is perhaps the oddest and most American addition to Halloween and is the unwilling contribution of English Catholics.
During the penal period of the 1500s to the 1700s in England, Catholics had no legal rights. They could not hold office and were subject to fines, jail and heavy taxes. It was a capital offense to say Mass, and hundreds of priests were martyred.
Occasionally, English Catholics resisted, sometimes foolishly. One of the most foolish acts of resistance was a plot to blow up the Protestant King James I and his Parliament with gunpowder. This was supposed to trigger a Catholic uprising against the oppressors. The ill-conceived Gunpowder Plot was foiled on November 5, 1605, when the man guarding the gunpowder, a reckless convert named Guy Fawkes, was captured and arrested. He was hanged; the plot fizzled.
November 5, Guy Fawkes Day, became a great celebration in England, and so it remains. During the penal periods, bands of revelers would put on masks and visit local Catholics in the dead of night, demanding beer and cakes for their celebration: trick or treat!
Guy Fawkes Day arrived in the American colonies with the first English settlers. But by the time of the American Revolution, old King James and Guy Fawkes had pretty much been forgotten. Trick or treat, though, was too much fun to give up, so eventually it moved to October 31, the day of the Irish-French masquerade. And in America, trick or treat wasn’t limited to Catholics.
The mixture of various immigrant traditions we know as Halloween had become a fixture in the Unites States by the early 1800s. To this day, it remains unknown in Europe, even in the countries from which some of the customs originated.
But what about witches? Well, they are one of the last additions. The greeting card industry added them in the late 1800s. Halloween was already “ghoulish,” so why not give witches a place on greeting cards? The Halloween card failed (although it has seen a recent resurgence in popularity), but the witches stayed.
So too, in the late 1800s, ill-informed folklorists introduced the jack-o’-lantern. They thought that Halloween was Druidic and pagan in origin. Lamps made from turnips (not pumpkins) had been part of ancient Celtic harvest festivals, so they were translated to the American Halloween celebration.
The next time someone claims that Halloween is a cruel trick to lure your children into devil worship, I suggest you tell them the real origin of All Hallows Even and invite them to discover its Christian significance, along with the two greater and more important Catholic festivals that follow it.

Father Augustine Thompson, O.P., is an associate professor of religious studies at the University of Virginia.


Exciting times ahead for Eclectic Christian

Oct 22, 2008

I am excited about the future potential of Eclectic Christian as we have added two more authors to the site. Joshua Hearne and Tim Melton are going to be joining us as regular contributors. I have met both of them through interaction with them through Eclectic Christian, their own blogs, or other blogs on the net. I will let them more fully introduce themselves through their own posts, but here is a quick summary of what they are currently doing.

Joshua is a Baptist Pastor who is specializing in spiritual formation. His blog, Telling the stories that matter, focuses on introducing us to many of the great Christians of the past. If you have an interest in Church History, it is a wonderful resource.

Tim Melton is a Presbyterian Pastor, who is a fan of C.S. Lewis, and Football (The American Variety). Someday I will have to have him up to Canada to introduce him to the much superior three down game. Tim’s own blog, Sacrosanct Gospel, like Eclectic Christian, also emphasizes the need to focus on the centrality of the gospel of Christ.

As for myself, for those who don’t know me, I am accredited with the Christian and Missionary Alliance in Canada, which is quite possibly Canada’s fastest growing denomination. I have worked the last number of years as an Internet Web Developer, and as there is no Alliance church in our area, our church home is at a North American Baptist Church.

So I am looking forward to a wonderful new season at Eclectic Christian. Eclectic Christian will still be emphasizing that which we find good about the way that others are seeking to follow Christ, no matter what their tradition. And of course we will be working on layout changes to the site to reflect our new working relationship.


New WordPress Theme at Eclectic Christian

Oct 2, 2008

Some people, namely me, were complaining that the old site was difficult to navigate. This new “Cutline” theme should help matters a bit.


The ESV Study Bible meets controversy

Oct 1, 2008

Hot off the news wires…

October 1, 2008 (A/P)

Mona Lisa meets the ESV

Mona Lisa meets the ESV


The Louvre Museum announced today that they had entered into a corporate sponsorship deal with Crossway Books to promote the English Standard Version (ESV) Study Bible.

The deal worth $10,000,000 USD a year in perpetuity would result in an image of the ESV Study Bible being integrated into several of works of several of the masters, by world renown restorationists. The first of these paintings, the Mona Lisa, which has been off display for the last 45 days, was presented at a corporate gala this afternoon.

Spokesperson for Crossway Books, Justin Taylor, was heard to say, “We have finally given the Mona Lisa a reason to smile!”

For the latest developments on this story, including a recently launched lawsuit, please visit here.


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