Being All You Can Be

I, along with hundreds of millions of us, am cautiously breathing with more ease now that the blown out well in the Gulf of Mexico appears to be plugged abating a potential Revelationish plague.  We are being reminded that now that the flow has ceased there are still major remaining after effects. It’s just like stopping a sinful behavior. We stop. God forgives. But the aftermath, the natural fruit, continues on. We can stop mistreating people but instant harmonious relationships don’t begin the next day.  We can stop smoking but healthy lungs don’t miraculous fill our chests.

A teen once told me he was thrilled with the Gospel.  Since he was young and it took several years to destroy his young healthy body he was going to try everything.  When he was in his thirties he would give his life to Jesus, be forgiven and thus will have had the best of both lifestyles.  Really? Should he live to his chosen reformation year he will have to deal with the aftermath of broken relationships, addictions not so easily set aside, and impaired abilities.  Actually there is a larger issue.  Who says an unhealthy lifestyle that focuses on self-gratification at the expense of others is something to be desired? Is there really a best to that?

The U. S. Army used to have a great slogan. “Be all that you can be.”

Should he have attempted his divided life he could never be all that he could have been.  If you begin a journey with a cup half full you will never be what or where you would have been had you begun the journey with a full cup. The aftermath will always be there.

Written by Roger Bothwell on August 5, 2010

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We Are the Product of Everything

While it is true that birds of a feather do flock together it is also true that flocking together alters our feathers.   Our norms, our standards of what is acceptable, our eating habits, our standards of beauty, our vocabulary and our attitudes toward right and wrong merge into a social network that in turn forms who we are.  So much of what we are, who we are, what we are becoming and who we are becoming are the fruit of our choices.

If we are an adult we can choose how to spend not only our spare time but how we spend our work time by the choice of a career or work place. It is so very important for us to understand the importance of our total environment’s impact on who we are.  There is no such thing as watching a movie, reading a book or being friends with someone without it altering our personality and character.  Things, events and people affect us even though they might be removed from us by several degrees of separation.  What happens to your boss’s wife affects him.  He affects you and you affect your children.  Your children will most likely never meet your boss’s wife but she has changed their lives.  The things we watch on the network evening news change our lives.

We cannot over emphasize the importance of personal choice in each day’s activities.  While there are so many things over which we have no control there are hundreds of things that are up to us.  This is where the influence and the power of the Holy Spirit mean so much.  We must claim the promise of Jesus in John that He will always be with us via His Spirit.

Written by Roger Bothwell on August 4, 2010

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Living by Principles

I saw the strangest thing this evening.  I was standing at the condiment counter at a McDonalds beside a fairly nicely dressed elderly man who was stuffing his pockets full of those little packets of ketchup, mustard and relish.  Looking right at him I said, “Hey, how you doing?”  Without the slightest embarrassment he responded, “Fine” and kept right on cleaning out the bins.  Unlike the day I observed an old man steal a fish from our supermarket, I wasn’t sure if this man was stealing.  I mean, those packets are there for people to take.

Have you ever done something that wasn’t illegal but somehow just didn’t feel quite right?  It’s one of those fine line issues that isn’t covered by a rule or law and yet isn’t really right. It’s the difference between living by laws or living by principles.  It was what Paul was talking about in Galatians.  When we begin to live by the principle of love, laws cease to matter.  We don’t need a law telling us not to steal because love motivates us not to harm someone by taking from them.  The same goes for telling bad stories about someone.  When we love we will not do that because we don’t want to.

Have you ever heard someone say he did not want to be a Christian because there were too many don’ts?  They just don’t get it.  When one is a Christian there are only two principles to guide us, love for God and love for man.  It’s the non-Christian who has to worry about not doing a host of things he might want to do. Living by principles is what Paul is referencing in Galatians 5 when he speaks of our freedom in Christ.

Written by Roger Bothwell on April 30, 2010

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Ready for Some Football

The fall 2010 Football season began this evening with a battle between the reigning Super Bowl champions verses the oldest quarterback in the league.  You will have to forgive me for what I am about to write because I am a psychology teacher at our college and I cannot resist a bit of Freudian philosophy regarding the value of football to the male community.   One of Freud’s famous ego-defense mechanisms is identification.  The success on the football field of a few provides a feeling of success for those who have chosen to be fans.   If life hasn’t provided very many exhilarating moments we (usually guys) can get pretty excited when the ones we are rooting for perform with excellence.  A long pass for a touchdown, a fifty-yard field goal can raise our blood pressure and fill us with almost as much joy as if we were the one who kicked the ball.   We identify with winners and quickly become disinterested when our team doesn’t do well.  Being a fan is of undisputed value for youth and old guys who never felt the joy of hearing applause directed their way.

Somewhere along life’s journey I discovered the unutterable joy of being a fan of Jesus.   What happened on Sunday morning means we are identifying with the ultimate winner.  Don’t you love Revelation’s promise that overcomers will sit with Him in His throne?  What a joy to hear Him invite us up.  What a wonder to participate in the divine nature.  What a thrill to put this aging body aside and awaken every morning to renewed strength and a new opportunity to learn and grow more talented.  I enjoy football but I thrill to identify with Jesus.

Written by Roger Bothwell on September 9, 2010

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My Personal Confusion

This morning I read 1 Thessalonians 4 to a class of thirty-six supposed Christian youth average age of about twenty-one.  I don’t know what I expected.  I know I didn’t expect Hallelujahs and Amens but what I did get startled and bewildered me.  Basically what I got was nothing.  No changes in facial expressions.  They looked bored when I started and they looked bored when I finished.  I had to jar myself to remember that I teach in a “Christian” school.   Have we become so jaded by pop culture that unless text is accompanied by a carefully scripted soundtrack of music it makes no impact?  Or worse, have we become so used to the spectacular promises of God’s Word that they have become ho-hum?  Does the joy of the Word regarding resurrection and eternal life only mean something to those of us who are running out of years?  When one is twenty-something with decades of career and family ahead perhaps they are overwhelmed with thoughts of “that’s not important for me now”?  I will not even suggest that perhaps they just don’t care or believe.

Once again let me say I don’t actually know what I was looking for, but what I got left me with a feeling of desperation.  When we open the Word we are handling the Bread of Life.  We are reminding ourselves of the greatest promises in the universe.  Surely angels must long to have the opportunity I have each day to share the finest and the best of God with young people.   Maybe my wife got it right.  She said, “It is the beginning of the semester.  Those students don’t really know you.  Perhaps it’s them that don’t know what to expect.”   I do hope she is right.

Written by Roger Bothwell on September 8, 2010

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The King Jesus Bridge

This afternoon we stood 140 feet above the Connecticut River in the middle of the King French Bridge.   Since 1932 it has safely aided millions of trucks and cars across its 460 foot span.  It is a thing of beauty.  While we were watching speed boats below us two semis, one going west and one going east, rumbled past.  Ever so gently the bridge trembled under our feet.  It was a tremendous amount of weight but the bridge was more than up to the task.

It was a beautiful day and I couldn’t help but think of Jesus who spanned the abyss of sin and death.  Without Him it would have been impossible for us to have safe passage across the hell that hungrily devours the lost.  Millions without Jesus fall into the depths of despair and death.  Every day we see miserable lives and we long to have them understand there is a way to happiness and life.  In John 14 Jesus declared He was the way.   Our trying to scale our way to heaven by our own righteousness is like the ancients trying to build a tower to heaven.  It is so futile it mocks our feeble efforts.

In Genesis in a dream Jacob saw a ladder from earth to heaven.  The ladder was Jesus.  He is the Way.  His righteousness is so perfect we need nothing else.  If any righteousness was required of us we would most likely brag that we had done the whole thing. It is Jesus from beginning to end.  He is the Alpha and the Omega.  As Isaiah so descriptively put it, “Our righteousness is like filthy rags.”  We have a bridge and the name is not King French.  It is King Jesus.

Written by Roger Bothwell on September 7, 2010

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Something Wonderfully New

It is difficult for us who have been born and raised in a Christian culture to understand just how revolutionary was Jesus.   We take for granted the promises of grace and adoption into God’s family. We grow up calling God, “Our Father.”  Early on we learn to “come boldly” before His throne with our requests.  We never had to depend on a human priesthood to make intercession for us because we have Jesus who opened the way into the throne.  Because Paul wrote in Romans 10:4, “Christ is the end of the law for righteousness to everyone that believeth” we did not think we could by our own works obtain righteousness.  We knew from Ephesians 2 that we are saved by grace.

Jesus changed everything.  Solomon once wrote there was nothing new under the sun.  Obviously he didn’t know the Good News that was coming.   Over and over in Galatians Paul speaks of the bondage of law keeping and the wonders of freedom in Christ.  Because of Jesus the keeping of the law became a joyful process of wanting to be like our Savior by being as much like Him as possible.  The law was not a list of don’ts but a model of love for God and love for each other.

Paul couldn’t have said it more clearly than he does in II Corinthians 5:17. “Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold all things are become new.”  It’s a new day.  It’s a new message.  It’s a new way of life.  It is why the first four books of the New Testament are called Gospels.  It is why the early church referred to itself as “The Way.”

Written by Roger Bothwell on September 6, 2010

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A Restore Button

Most of us have restore dates on our computers.  It is a marvelous feature.  Should we be invaded by some horrible virus that corrupts your system we can restore our system to a previous date when all was well.  More than once this has saved me headache and heartache.  Now all I need is a restore date for my human behavior.  Wouldn’t it be grand if we could back up and start over on a previous date?   When I say something stupid or hurt someone or violate my sense of right and wrong it would be terrific to back up and start over.

In one sense we do have that.  God is quick to forgive and forget.  Restoration is but a prayer away.   However God isn’t the only one with whom we have to cope. He’s not the problem.  It is humans that are the problem.  Hurtful words, calloused attitudes, slights, and deliberate meanness leave indelible impressions on the minds of others.  Even though they might be smart enough to forgive us (It’s always smart to forgive.  It lessens the pain.) they will have trouble forgetting what we did.

It is a rare person indeed who can forgive without the transgression forever affecting the relationship.  Once a trust has been broken it can never have the luster and shine when it was perfect.  Let’s face it.  There are no restore buttons available.  Forgiveness – yes.  Having it exactly like it was prior to the event – sorry.  Life on earth just doesn’t work that way.  It does work that way in heaven.  Isn’t God grand?  When forgiven He treats us as if we had never sinned at all.  That’s the best restore button ever.

Written by Roger Bothwell on September 3, 2010

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To Be Famous

When we moved into our home in Massachusetts we discovered the former owner left behind a wonderful old leather-bound set of Encyclopedia Britannica published in 1910.  I learned it was a classic edition.  While doing some research this evening I wondered what scholars thought about my topic exactly one hundred years ago.  So I pulled down volume XIII – Harmony to Hurstmonceaux.  While doing so I remembered as a child we had a set of World Book Encyclopedia, not quite in the same league as Britannica, but respectable for a child.  I used to wonder what it was like to be so famous one got an article about oneself in such books.  This evening I turned page after page of such names without recognizing one name.  I realize my education is limited but really I should know some names.

Who or what was Hurstmonceaux?  Why should I care?  Does anyone in the 21st century care?  Probably the people who live there care.  It is a village in England.  In 1818 Percy Shelley wrote the famous poem, Ozymandias about an old statue in the desert.

“And on the pedestal these words appear:

My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:

Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!’

Nothing beside remains. Round the decay

Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,

The lone and level sands stretch far away.”

Greatness and fame are a fleeting thing in this world.  So tonight I think of my childhood curiosity about fame and realize the only place I want my name is in the Lamb’s Book of Life mentioned in the book of Revelation.  There is Someone in charge of that book who will never forget us.  Let the ages pass and we will not only live in His memory but be alive forever in His kingdom.  How grand!

Written by Roger Bothwell on September 2, 2010

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