Hello, once again!

Hey, so where did August go? Suddenly we’re here at the gate of September – the trees are yellowing, the frosts are coming, children go back to school. And so the world turns.

I have to confess that I posted this a little early – when it appears on the blog I shall be doing the Canadian thing and enjoying the long weekend, out with our trailer camping. However, after this long weekend I’ll be back and hopefully posting on the blog more often.

Somebody once said the only thing worse than blogging is not blogging. I think I am beginning to understand. However, I’m likely to become a little more measured as we move into the fall, in that I’ll post when there is a need to post, rather than posting because I haven’t posted for a few days. It’s kind of stupid, but it can get to be real pressure to keep those posts coming. Anyway, so I’ll take a step back from that a little and post more when there is a need.

I am currently working on a sermon that’ll be delivered at our church 16th September, so that may take precedence for a while. I say sermon, though it’s more likely to be an extended prophetic message. I’ve been feeling the urgency to do that – it’s kind of an Ezekiel watchman on the walls kind of thing. It’s hard to know who is more stupid, me for asking to fill a sermon slot, or the church for letting me. 😉

Anyway, what can you do? I’ve been calling for us in Christ to be prepared, and I have to continue doing so while I still can. The hour seems more short, the times to come imminent – there is a real urgency to call folk to wake up! However, urgency does not always translate well into timing. All that can really be done is to issue the call. Anyway, I’m rambling a little here. Suffice to say that the final approved etc etc version of this sermon will find its way onto this blog site in due course.

In the meantime – time to enjoy the last weekend of the summer! 🙂

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The world is changing…

I guess I am following what now appears to be a well-worn trail when I say that it is time to take a little pause in the world of blogging. The reasons are numerous and not entirely clear yet to me.

Certainly I feel the need for some time to recharge the spiritual batteries. The intent of this blog has always been twofold – to glorify God and build up His Church; as much as it is given to me to so do. Right now, it feels that all that can be said, has been. My heart has been to call the Church to prepare, to be ready, to be found in the only place that will stand firm, that is Jesus Christ. I hope I have played a small part in doing that.

I sense the seasons are changing, and time for new things comes to pass. I wonder, does the time of warning and exhortation now slip into a time for us to enter into what the Lord has prepared for His Church; the arks if you will, for the times to come? Well, I do not yet know, certainly this is something I want to reflect on more fully.

How does it go? “The world is changing. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air.”

I shall be back, God willing, but it seems time, at least for a season (short, or long, I do not know) to lay down the keyboard, and to seek Him first and hear His heart.

Gods richest blessings be upon you!

UPDATE: A little clarification for you. I’m not planning at this moment to give up blogging entirely, but rather take a timeout. My current thought is that I’ll take August off and then may rejoin the fray come September.

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Tall Ships

Check out this parable.

Like the wise sea Captain, God is choosing vessels for his own fleet and for his own purpose, and those vessels do not always conform to our ideas. The question is, what type of ship will you be?

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Still here

Just been spending the weekend ‘visiting’ (as they say here) with Richard and Susan. We took a trip into the foothills to look at a building that would be superb for community (something on my heart and that seems increasingly likely to be a necessity in the days to come).

Rest of the time we chatted, shared histories, scared unsuspecting people (“how did you meet”…..”via the internet”….”ah, um” (pause) ), prayed and spent good time just hanging out. Talked a bit about what we see coming up, more on that later if it seems right. It was good to turn the months of e-communication into a real visit! 🙂

Blogging will resume, God willing, as the week progresses……

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Pride

Just thought I’d link up to a dream I found edifying.

I do not think we can hear this kind of thing enough. Pride is in my estimation one of our most insidious enemies. It has a capacity to worm its way secretly into just about any of our thoughts and actions. We can even be proud of our own humility!

Actually, I think this is one of the reasons to have a good sense of humour. You want to know the definition of a fanatic? Someone with no sense of humour. Why? Because they have no sense of proportion.

A sense of proportion is essential to a sense of humour, which in its turn is a great weapon against the kind of prideful building up of self which we can all indulge in, often without being aware of it.

Course, the real thing here is our utter need, our desperate need for God. Recently, I have become more and more aware of my various faults and foibles, and intensely aware that without God I would drown in them.

The best we are able to do in our own strength is to concentrate in one area where we can, possibly, whitewash it to the extent where it looks better from the outside. At the same time the half-dozen other things we are not aware of are steadily getting worse. Yes, without God we are truly lost and ruined. It is His grace, I think, that opens our eyes to our true state.

Certainly recently it seems that there has been an alarming increase in the number of areas in which I fall short. 😉 Indeed, I thank God for it!

Anyway, in dealing with pride, C S Lewis mentioned spiritual pride as being the very worst sort of pride, and one to which religious people easily fall prey to. As Christians we have grace – mercy and forgiveness undeserved, which can help somewhat in this area. However it is easy for pride to rear its ugly head in other areas, as in the dream, areas of our ‘ministry’.

I know, from experience, that once you invest something of yourself in any area of ministry, there is a corresponding danger of idolatry. You’ve put your time and money into something, and you feel that you partly own it. Pride in ‘my’ ministry is never far away then.

The antidote? Give it over to God. Not superficially – give it over and do not complain if you do not get it back. You may indeed get it back, and find your fruit-picking ability enhanced a hundred-fold. However you may, like in the dream, find yourself a picking fruit in an entirely different place, one with a much reduced perception of glory and honour. Would you do this?

The analogy of migrant fruit picker is a good one, for it is what we are called to be, even if we do not fully realise it. Migrant labourers in a world not our own, seeking to pick some of the fruit for our Father. Let’s never forget that!

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The Jonah effect

Jonah 3 v10 – 4 v11 (NIV)
Jonah’s Anger at the Lord ‘s Compassion

Ch 3
10 When God saw what they did and how they turned from their evil ways, he had compassion and did not bring upon them the destruction he had threatened.
Ch 4
1 But Jonah was greatly displeased and became angry. 2 He prayed to the LORD, “O LORD, is this not what I said when I was still at home? That is why I was so quick to flee to Tarshish. I knew that you are a gracious and compassionate God, slow to anger and abounding in love, a God who relents from sending calamity. 3 Now, O LORD, take away my life, for it is better for me to die than to live.”
4 But the LORD replied, “Have you any right to be angry?”

5 Jonah went out and sat down at a place east of the city. There he made himself a shelter, sat in its shade and waited to see what would happen to the city. 6 Then the LORD God provided a vine and made it grow up over Jonah to give shade for his head to ease his discomfort, and Jonah was very happy about the vine. 7 But at dawn the next day God provided a worm, which chewed the vine so that it withered. 8 When the sun rose, God provided a scorching east wind, and the sun blazed on Jonah’s head so that he grew faint. He wanted to die, and said, “It would be better for me to die than to live.”

9 But God said to Jonah, “Do you have a right to be angry about the vine?”
“I do,” he said. “I am angry enough to die.”

10 But the LORD said, “You have been concerned about this vine, though you did not tend it or make it grow. It sprang up overnight and died overnight. 11 But Nineveh has more than a hundred and twenty thousand people who cannot tell their right hand from their left, and many cattle as well. Should I not be concerned about that great city?”

I reflect that it is easy, in these polarised times, to end up just like Jonah – wanting judgment over our enemies, taking secret delight in their perfidies and cursing them in our hearts. What a difference between our attitude and the Lord’s attitude as seen in 2 Peter 3 v9:

9The Lord is not slow in keeping his promise, as some understand slowness. He is patient with you, not wanting anyone to perish, but everyone to come to repentance.

Judgment may come, but that will not be our doing, as vengeance belongs to the Lord. Better then that we have a heart close to His, a heart that brims with sorrow for the lost and foolish sinner bound in wickedness. How long has it been since we were there, how long has it been since we realised the immensity of our salvation? That we were no less lost, foolish and sinful, but that we were found by the Great High King and Shepherd of our souls. How long has it been since we looked on at the depths of our ruin and loss, and wondered at the love that would bear our burden?

Therefore, knowing this, how can we wish to deny others, even those lost and fast bound to their sin – hating the redeemed, and by extension their creator – how can we deny them the hope, the only hope there is, that they too may be found and rescued, even in the extremity of their distress?

But so often this is how it is – in the heat of battle and in standing against the enemy, that our hearts become hardened, our tone scornful, and we forget that they also bear the image of God, no matter how distorted and darkened. We lose our compassion as we confirm ourselves as the righteous, forgetting the heart of the one who made us righteous, the one who would shrug off the fancy arguments and religious formularies of His day, to rescue one lost sheep along the way.

His heart burns in the unquenchable fire of judgment against sin, the deepest offense against holiness. But this selfsame heart is filled to the brim and overflowing with a burning, extravagant and outrageous love for His people, who follow Him, however imperfectly. This love does not willingly judge and condemn, though these things must come, but goes to the ends to woo one sinner back home.

This love was the love that compelled Jesus to the cross, there to pay the ultimate sacrifice for all our sin, to death and separation from His Father. Can we understand the depth of this sacrifice or the outrageous love that prompted it? I think we are doing well if we catch but a dim reflection.

I am convinced that in Gods economy, mercy crowns judgment. For, friends, the same heart that burns in judgment is the heart that grieves in love. If our eyes could have their scales removed, we would see it.

My prayer is that our hearts would become more and more like His. Where we are dulled and lacking compassion; where we do not grieve over the lost; where we condemn and delight in the incipient judgment of those that raise themselves up against You; Lord have mercy.

May my heart become one with yours Lord, a heart of outrageous love – burning in holiness against those who would desecrate your kingdom, and burning in love and grief for those who are lost, wandering in the darkness.

Maranatha, Lord have mercy!

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Holyhocks

Holyhocks?! Yes, Holyhocks. Permit me a blog diversion as I bring you a few pictures of these superb plants growing in our garden; coincidentally proving at the same time that Canada does have a summer.

Holyhock 1

Holyhock 2

Holyhock 3

Thank you for your toleration of these little diversions. 😉

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The axe is at the foot of the tree

This was given to a parishoner at our Church, after praying, confessing and asking God to have mercy on us.

Matthew 3 v10-12
(John the Baptist speaking to the Pharisees and Sadducees)
The ax is already at the root of the trees, and every tree that does not produce good fruit will be cut down and thrown into the fire. “I baptize you with water for repentance. But after me will come one who is more powerful than I, whose sandals I am not fit to carry. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and with fire. His winnowing fork is in his hand, and he will clear his threshing floor, gathering his wheat into the barn and burning up the chaff with unquenchable fire.

Therefore be alert, sober and aware; prepare and be grounded in Christ for the times to come. This is the key; for there is no other foundation that will endure.

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Anglican Church of Canada General Synod 2007 personal summary

The following is an attempt to put into order at least some of the impressions and thoughts I had while at General Synod, as well as a sense of where we are now. Unsurprisingly, as I move in the prophetic gift, the prophetic content is quite high…..

Jude 1 v17-25
17But, dear friends, remember what the apostles of our Lord Jesus Christ foretold. 18They said to you, “In the last times there will be scoffers who will follow their own ungodly desires.” 19These are the men who divide you, who follow mere natural instincts and do not have the Spirit.
20But you, dear friends, build yourselves up in your most holy faith and pray in the Holy Spirit. 21Keep yourselves in God’s love as you wait for the mercy of our Lord Jesus Christ to bring you to eternal life.
22Be merciful to those who doubt; 23snatch others from the fire and save them; to others show mercy, mixed with fear—hating even the clothing stained by corrupted flesh.
24To him who is able to keep you from falling and to present you before his glorious presence without fault and with great joy— 25to the only God our Saviour be glory, majesty, power and authority, through Jesus Christ our Lord, before all ages, now and forevermore! Amen.

My overall impression was that the spiritual atmosphere of General Synod mirrored the physical atmosphere. I guess the Anglican Church of Canada had gone out of its way to find the dingiest hotel in Winnipeg, and in the Marlborough it had succeeded. The hotel was old, peeling, dark and yellowing, lighting seemed purposefully dim both in the corridor leading to the plenary hall and in the hall itself. The curtains were all drawn and the background to the stage was all in black with just the ‘draw the circle wide’ symbol in place.

Spiritually (and of course this is subjective), I could just take the above paragraph and repeat it. On the Wednesday afternoon the oppression was particularly intense, and I was glad when I could get out of the plenary hall. Prayer helped a lot, and I was able to resume the rest of the week without much further trouble, though it was certainly not a place in which I would choose to spend much time.

The weather too seemed to do its best to set the ‘atmosphere’, with plenty of cracking thunderstorms at appropriate moments. Now I’m not a ‘demons-under-every-bed’ or ‘read-something-into-every-movement-of the-skies’ kind of guy, but I believe there is a place for perception of spiritual reality through the media of physical manifestation. The trick is knowing the difference between genuine perception and an overactive imagination.

Scene 1

In our case, at Winnipeg, I believe we were seeing the physical manifestations of a spiritual battle.

As the week wore on I began to have a sense of our Father’s heart, and during Wednesday afternoon I felt a deep sense of grief over everything that was happening at Synod. Later that evening the feeling returned and I understood it more clearly for what it was. I knew I was experiencing just a tiny fraction of our Father’s deep ocean of grief over a church and a people who are leaving Him, turning away and spurning Him.

Grief it was too, not anger, just the deepest well of pain and heartbreak. (Ephesians 4 17-32 was given to me as warning against anger at this time). And, I was not alone in feeling this way – a number of folk both at synod, and who were praying for us at home also felt this deep sense of grief.

It is good that we do not see more than through a glass dimly – more and it would burn us out, for we cannot contain His heart in our current frame. It is a mercy to us.

I was given an analogy of an adulterous wife; bags packed in the front hall, opening the door, setting her face like flint and her heart as stone, just about to walk out into the night, ignoring the pleas of her Husband, the One who loves her dearly.

The cry was as incredulous as it was grief-stricken – “Church, why are you doing this, do you not see what you are doing? But no; you do not, you have set your heart on other lovers – and your heart is hard for your Husband.”

Roll forward to Sunday, with the contradictory passing of A186 and rejection of A187. After those votes, I gathered the opinion of a few folks as to what it all meant. Suffice to say, I got different options from everybody – and that was just within Essentials! Some said that the rejection of A187 meant that dioceses cannot go ahead with blessing of same sex unions (at least not under the auspices of the ACC). Others said that the acceptance of A186 gives de-facto authority for dioceses to go ahead with blessing of same sex unions, and that the failure to affirm A187 does not equate to a denial of the ability to bless SSU.

I can probably summarise the outcome in one word: confusion. This Church is a house that is completely divided against itself.

The clarity that was desired, was and was not delivered. In terms of the motions, we muddied the waters further – walking apart, but only slowly. However I do think we were given clarity as to the intractable divisions within our house. We are two religions occupying one Church, both with radically different understandings of the faith.

Both sides are likely to spin this in different ways, and both sides are likely to end up further apart. Clouds of confusion will continue to roll. Individual parishes and dioceses will likely do different things – some are likely to proceed with same sex blessings (this has already happened in two cases at time of writing), while others will affirm themselves as Windsor dioceses seeking to remain in the Anglican Communion.

To go back to the unfaithful wife analogy, it is as if the Anglican Church of Canada has opened the door, and now dithers on the doorstep. Some are trying to pull the Church back in, others trying to pull the Church outside. We teeter on the brink…..

I believe it was only by prayer that A187 did not go through, by the grace of God were we held back from that fateful step. In so doing, it buys us some time, a brief season where we can make decisions and decide which God we will follow – the God of the Ages, or the god of the age? Prayer was important over that time, and it is no less important now – essential indeed that over this summer we don’t rest into ‘summer mode’, but that we keep the intercessory prayer together. God can work miracles – nothing is so lost that He cannot find it.

We do not know what the next few months will bring, although when casting an eye further afield it does seem as if things are coming to a head. Decisions will have to be made that will carry eternal consequences, and there will be no more time to sit on the fence. Therefore, keep on praying, for this battle is not over yet.

I will leave the last word to a parishioner of our Church. This is what she sent me on the Sunday when A186 and A187 were voted on:

All week I have seen storm clouds dark and turbulent circling and swarming over Winnipeg. This afternoon there appeared in one section of these dark and boiling clouds a white cloud standing firm against the storm as if trying to push it aside. As I followed the afternoon’s deliberations I couldn’t for the life of me figure out what the expected outcome was by defeating A187. Then Pete wrote A House Divided and among the responses were several talking about splitting and dividing the spoils or not.

The message I have received relates to this: “Do not concern yourself with these things, for they are the things of men. Prepare yourself instead as you have been taught for I am sending my Son again. There is discord because it has been ordained. Stand firm. You who truly believe will know that My word is true. Show your example to others that they may stand with you in truth and light. Be always mindful that your heart be My heart.”

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Oops

Looks like some folks just don’t buy into the party line yet; this from the country with no restriction on abortion – any time, any reason. Must have been a painful one for the CBC to post.

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