Joseph the Dreamer

19 Now when Herod was dead, behold, an angel of the Lord appeared in a dream to Joseph in Egypt, 20 saying, “Arise, take the young Child and His mother, and go to the land of Israel, for those who sought the young Child’s life are dead.” 21 Then he arose, took the young Child and His mother, and came into the land of Israel.

22 But when he heard that Archelaus was reigning over Judea instead of his father Herod, he was afraid to go there. And being warned by God in a dream, he turned aside into the region of Galilee. 23 And he came and dwelt in a city called Nazareth, that it might be fulfilled which was spoken by the prophets, “He shall be called a Nazarene.” (Matthew 2:19-23)

For some reason, my mind is drawn to Joseph this morning as I read this passage. Normally, Joseph takes a backseat in the Christmas story. Of course, the focus is on Jesus, as it should be. But after Jesus, people tend to focus on Mary, the wise men, the shepherds, the angels, even the star. Joseph seems to be the “behind the scenes” guy. The silent, quiet husband of Mary and legal guardian of Jesus.

Joseph passes off the scene after this account in Matthew 2. He is mentioned in Luke’s account of the Christmas story but never says a word. And by the time Jesus begins His public ministry, Joseph is gone, apparently dying before Jesus reaches the age of 30.

So we don’t know much about Joseph except that he was a “just man” with a merciful, compassionate heart (Matthew 1:19).

But in Matthew 2, we see Joseph in action. Joseph has three separate dreams in this chapter (2:13, 19-20, 22). Adding the dream he had in chapter 1, that makes four times that God speaks to Joseph in a dream and gives a command or warning. Each time Joseph immediately and obediently responds.

It is sort of ironic that Joseph’s namesake in the OT was also an obedient, compassionate man who was often directed by dreams. The Joseph of the OT was sold into Egypt by his jealous brothers. The Joseph of the NT escapes into Egypt to escape a jealous king.

Joseph was not the biological father of Jesus. Yet God entrusted His Son to this man. Joseph acted as the protector of the infant Jesus in this chapter. Later, Joseph also fed Him, provided for Him, raised Him, trained Him as a carpenter, taught him about God, and prayed with Him at night. Imagine a man raising God in the flesh. Imagine a man teaching the Son of God about His Father. It boggles the mind.

God does not look at the outward appearance of a man but at his heart. With that in mind, Joseph must have been one of the most faithful men to ever walk the earth. He was quiet but strong. He was simple but deep. He was poor but rich in faith. He was just a carpenter but also the earthly father of the Son of God.

I take encouragement from Joseph. Spirituality is not the “bright lights” of great acts for God. It is being sensitive to the voice of God and being faithful to what He has called you to…whatever that may be. In Joseph’s case, it was simply loving and caring for his wife, protecting his child, providing for his family, working hard, and hearing God.

The last part of Matthew 2 tells us that Jesus fulfilled what was spoken of by the prophets that He would be called a Nazarene. There is much debate on what this means. There is no direct quote in the OT that says these words. Some see a play on words with the Hebrew word, nezer, being the word for “branch.” Jesus is called the “branch of David” in Isaiah 11:1. But more likely Matthew is reflecting on a general theme in all the prophets (plural) that the Messiah would be despised, lightly regarded, and rejected by men. The great King of the Universe would be called a “Nazarene” by men. “Can anything good come out of Nazareth?” would be Nathaniel’s first words when he hears about Jesus (John 1:46). Nazareth, the podunk town with backwoods people, certainly couldn’t be the place where the Messiah would grow up. But it was.

And the same God who entered the world in a stable, had his first crib in a feeding trough, and died on the cross as a criminal…also chooses simple men like Joseph to change the world.

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Achilles Rupture: One Year Later

Achilles tendon

Achilles tendon one year after surgery.

On November 21, 2009, I ruptured my Achilles tendon during a taekwondo graduation. Three days later I underwent surgery to repair it. The recovery time was six months to a year. I am at that year mark.

Overall the tendon feels pretty good. My range of motion seems to be back to normal. I can walk without any problem. Running has been a little more of a challenge.

I ran on the tendon for the first time in July just to see what it felt like. Surprisingly it felt normal. But I didn’t push it too hard. Since then I have ridden my bike around the neighborhood, swam a few laps in the community pool, and played some light games of basketball with my boys. Nothing too serious or strenuous. Then a few weeks ago I decided to go jogging again. I wanted to go a few blocks around my neighborhood.  The tendon felt good; my stamina was pathetic.

Before the rupture, I was about as active as I had been in my life. I was jogging two to three times a week and participating regularly in taekwondo. I was feeling fairly young. The rupture quickly reminded me that I wasn’t.

Six months of inactivity takes its toll. Not only do you lose some of the flexibility and mobility but you also lose the stamina and the desire. You form new habits. And for me, jogging and taekwondo were no longer a part of them.

Yesterday, on Thanksgiving, I did play a game of touch football. It was a different type of running. Cutting. Running backwards. Quick stops and starts. I was mindful of the tendon and I felt it twinge here and there but overall it felt good and some of my quickness still seemed to be there. So I guess I am fully recovered even if I am now out of shape.

The surgery scar still bothers me at times. I can’t wear shoes with a hard back or ones that slip up and down on my heel. I had a pair of nice golf shoes I had to stop wearing after they nearly rubbed a blister on the back on my heel.  I sometimes wear an extra pair of socks just to keep the back of my heel as cushioned as possible.

But as I reflect on the past year I realize that so much more has happened than just the recovery of my tendon or wearing extra socks. Life has changed for me.

Whether it was providential or not, my snapped tendon occurred at the same time as a major juncture in my life. After twelve satisfying years as an associate pastor in NJ, I suddenly had a choice to make. An opportunity presented itself to pastor a church in Baton Rouge, LA. My phone interview took place several days after my Achilles surgery. My visit to Baton Rouge took place near the end of my physical therapy.

It was a big decision…one of those decisions that affects the trajectory of the rest of your life. And with a wife and four kids, it was a decision that also affected them and their lives. New city. New church. New neighborhood. New friendships. New routines. New responsibilities. New doctors. New grocery stores. New events in life. New futures. What friendships (and influences) my boys will have in their teen years, where they will go to college, and who they will marry were probably all changed when we moved here.

But the Lord was gracious. He led in so many ways. He didn’t have to confirm anything…yet He did…in ways that I could see.

So why the Achilles rupture near the same time? Was there a purpose? I obviously can’t say for sure. But I think there was a reason. On one level, the rupture reminded me that I wasn’t young any more. It was time for a transition…not only in my physical activity but also in my ministry. If I was going to pursue my desire to lead and pastor a church, then the time was now.

But on a higher level, the rupture reminded me of my weakness. It reminded me of how easily I can be taken down. There is no room for pride in any of us. We are all mortal beings with fragile bodies living with borrowed breath from our Creator. And whenever we think we are strong, it only takes something as small as a snapped tendon to drop us to our knees.

So before putting His sheep in my care, God wanted to remind me again who I am. I am a weak vessel with a great treasure serving a great God for His glory…not my own. And if I forget that, then He can take me down in a heartbeat.

I have the scar to prove it.

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Talents on Loan from God

In the Parable of the Talents (Matthew 25:14-30), Jesus presents the story of a master who entrusts his servants with all of his wealth, in proportion to their ability, while he is away. They, in turn, are to take care of his wealth and conduct business with it in order to gain even more.

There are certainly different ways to interpret a parable. You have to be careful that you don’t stretch it too far or read too much into it. In this parable, Jesus seems to be conveying several basic points: He is leaving. He has entrusted His servants with responsibility while He is gone. When He comes back, there will be an accounting.

What is a talent? In Jesus’ day, a talent was a unit of measure. It represented about 70 pounds of gold or silver. You are talking about a massive amount of treasure that is put into the hands of these servants. Since the servants are given talents “based on their ability” (25:15), then I don’t think the talents represent “talents” or abilities alone. I think it is much bigger than that. The talents represent all the abilities, resources, relationships, time, and opportunities that God places into our hands. Every breath we take and every thing we have is a gift from God. And we are responsible for how we use these gifts.

When Christ comes back, when we stand before His throne, the issue will be faithfulness. What did we do with what we had. We won’t be evaluated in comparison to anyone else. God knows our abilities. He knows our hearts. And He knows the specific gifts and opportunities that He gave us. His question will be…what did you do with the specific time, abilities, and resources that I gave you? It’s worthless to spend all your time comparing your life to others. God holds you accountable for you.

And faithfulness is not a measure of worldly success but of the overall trajectory of our lives. We all will fail. We all will mess up. But over the course of life, as the Lord gives us breath, and we seek to honor Him each day, God will bear fruit through us. We are to be faithful. He will be the one that makes us fruitful. I control my response. God controls the results. Thus, the multiplication of the talents is a testimony not to the business savvy of the servants but to the fact that they sought to honor their master with the time and resources that they had. God did the rest.

I love the master’s words to his two servants. Well done, good and faithful servant. You have been faithful over a few things, I will make you ruler over many things. Enter into the joy of your lord.

He commends them. They were good in their heart attitude. They were faithful in their actions. These two things must go together.

He promotes them. They were faithful with a few things; he makes them ruler over many things. It is faithfulness in the little things, in the things that people do not see, in the things that don’t garner a lot of attention, that give us the best indication of where our heart is.

He welcomes them into Paradise. Heaven is the “joy of your Lord.” If you know Jesus Christ as Savior, then heaven is experiencing the unbridled, unhindered joy of relationship with Him. The creator of your soul knows what will truly bless, satisfy, and thrill your heart. You have shown me the path of life. You will fill me with joy in Your presence, with eternal pleasures at Your right hand (Psalm 16:11). Don’t ever buy the lie of heaven being a boring monotony of playing a harp on a cloud. The greatest thrill you have ever experienced on this earth was but a small, temporary taste (or a cheap imitation) of the eternal pleasure that will engulf you in heaven.

Lord, help me to be faithful. I have so much to be thankful for in this life. Help me not to take these gifts for granted or clutch onto them as if it were mine. Instead may I use my time, my resources, my abilities, my possessions, my body, my breath to bring You glory and to bless others.

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The Blessing of Activity

For he will not dwell unduly on the days of his life, because God keeps him busy with the joy of his heart. (Ecclesiastes 5:20)

Here is a good balancing verse for life. In today’s fast-paced, stressed out world, we often hear an emphasis on the need to rest, to be still and know that He is God (Psalm 46:10), to be like Mary in a Martha world (Luke 10:41-42). Amen and amen! Our busyness is oftentimes a hindrance to relationship (with God and with others) and an escape from dealing with the important matters of life.

But there is an opposite problem that is equally detrimental. Idleness. It is amazing how many old quotes dealt not with the sin of busyness but of idleness.

Idle hands are the devil’s workshop. (Puritan proverb)

Idleness is the Dead Sea that swallows all virtues. (Benjamin Franklin)

In idleness there is a perpetual despair. (Thomas Carlyle)

Ghandi also had a good quote in this regard: Purity of mind and idleness are incompatible.

Solomon would agree. When we sit around with nothing productive to do, we find ourselves drifting further and further into despair and depression…which in turn feeds more idleness. And the downward spiral begins.

Solomon’s cure? Get up and do something. And learn to find joy in the work that you do. Pour your heart and energies into it. Do the best job you can. Redeem the time. Make the most of your opportunities. Plant a garden. Clean the house. Build something. Learn to play an instrument. Stretch your mind with a good book. Volunteer. Minister. Whatever you do, do your work heartily, as for the Lord rather than for men (Colossians 3:23).

One of my favorite movies is Groundhog Day. In the movie, Bill Murray gets stuck in one particular day. He can’t escape it no matter how hard he tries. He is caught in the futility of reliving the same day over and over. Once he realizes this, he first turns to full, unbridled pleasure. But this doesn’t satisfy. Next he turns to a prideful self-exaltation. This also doesn’t work. Then he turns to total despair and depression, even trying to end his life to no avail. But at some point he realizes that though he can’t change the day he is in, he can change his response to it. So he begins to pour his energies into making that day the best day possible. He learns to be aware of the needs around him, to seek to help people, to learn how to play piano, to find joy in each moment, and in the end the cycle is broken.

It wasn’t a perfect movie but it did illustrate the choices that we have in the futility and brevity of life on this earth. We can seek pleasure for pleasure’s sake. We can spend all our time focused on ourselves. We can fall into despair over life’s struggles and difficulties. Or we can find joy in the gifts that God has given us and make the most of the time that we have. I think that message is similar to Solomon’s advice in Ecclesiastes.

Life is short. So pray long. Work hard. Rejoice always. And rest easy in the hands of God.

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Reconciled to Reconcile

20 We are therefore Christ’s ambassadors, as though God were making his appeal through us. We implore you on Christ’s behalf: Be reconciled to God. 21 God made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God. (2 Corinthians 5:20-21)

We are ambassadors of Christ. What is an ambassador? Here is the dictionary definition: A minister of the highest rank sent to a foreign court to represent there his sovereign or country.

Think about it. We are ministers of Christ given the high rank and privilege of representing Him and His kingdom to the world. Since we are citizens of heaven, then we are strangers and pilgrims in this world. It is a foreign country to us. Our values, attitude, speech, and lifestyle are different than those of the world around us…or at least should be different.

And as ambassadors we have a message from the King of our country. It is a short message but very urgent. Be reconciled to God.

That’s it. That is the heart of our message. Sin has cut us off from God. God has extended an offer of peace in Jesus Christ. Indeed, Jesus Christ has taken our sin upon Himself and now offers us His righteousness. But each person must respond to this offer. That’s why we “implore” people. We don’t speak with anger or derision. We don’t condemn or criticize. We urgently and lovingly point people to Christ.

We are “ministers of reconciliation” with a “message of reconciliation” (5:18-19).

Have you ever seen a reconciliation? It is to sad to say but we rarely see it. Our pride would rather cut someone off and let them die in our minds than to humble ourselves, admit our part of the problem, and extend the hand of peace. Even among Christians it is often rare to see true reconciliation. We pack up and go to another church rather than face our own sin and deal with the hard, messy parts of restoring a relationship. Of course, sometimes one side desires a reconciliation and the other side just refuses to give in. It takes two sides for a relationship to be restored.

I remember seeing an incredible reconciliation in a marriage. Two people who had divorced because of estrangement, unfaithfulness, and stubbornness came back together again in marriage. It was a Fireproof kind of restoration. And the joy that I saw in their faces, I will never forget. After seeing that restoration, I remember thinking how ironic it is that so often we would rather be miserably stubborn than joyfully reconciled.

In the case of salvation, God is the willing party. He has done all that He can do. He has taken on human flesh, walked among us, served us, and bore our sin on the cross. He has removed all the obstacles but one. Our own pride and self-will. But when we, in the sorrow of repentance and the faith of a child, turn to Him, we find life, peace, and the joy of reconciliation. We are forgiven! We are restored! We are new creations! All our sin is wiped away and we stand complete in Christ! There is therefore now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus (Romans 8:1).  Woohoo!

May we show the joy of our reconciliation and carry the message of reconciliation today.

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