Showing posts with label Dr. Seuss. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dr. Seuss. Show all posts

Sunday, March 21, 2021

Choosing Your Battles

 


“You will never reach your destination if you stop and throw stones at every dog that barks.”  Winston Churchill

 When I was a child we often visited my grandparents who owned a small farm in South Georgia. There wasn’t a lot to do and being a typical kid, I’d get bored. So, I’d borrow Ma Ma’s flyswatter and I’d go outside to swat flies. Remember this was a farm with farm animals. Can you imagine how foolish it was to attempt to kill flies outside on a farm? 
  Because we live in a “cancel culture,” sometimes Christians are as foolish. We become so defensive and so caught up in the battle that we miss that sometimes there are things that should be canceled. 
  Recently, the media reported that they’re canceling Dr. Seuss. That’s not completely accurate. Of the sixty children’s books that Dr. Seuss wrote, six of them will no longer be published, But maybe they should be canceled.  
  Dr. Seuss’s real name was Theodor Seuss Geisel and Dr. Geisel became famous, first of all, as a cartoonist of political cartoons and only later more famous and much more wealthy as the bestselling author of children’s books known as the Dr. Seuss books. He took his pen name Dr. Seuss by taking his middle name and using his doctorate in order to identify as Dr. Seuss. His books, his stories, and poetry include unusual rhyme which was a delight to children. His storylines became part of American culture. 
  Why are these six Dr. Seuss books not being republished? Because Dr. Seuss wrote for his day and in them, he used what today is considered offensive and insensitive imagery. The historical context of so much of the controversy has a great deal to do with World War II and with the fact that before he became a children’s author and illustrator, Dr. Seuss was a political cartoonist. In his cartoons that were published before, during and after World War II, there were racist depictions. Many fueled by the war. 
  During World War II propaganda took place on all sides of the war, particularly in the Axis powers, Nazi Germany and Imperial Japan, but also by the allies fighting against the Axis powers. In the United States, even the war posters, the propaganda posters, the advertising that would have been quite familiar to Americans during World War II would be quite concerning to Americans today.  
  That’s what’s really important for us as Christians – the historical context. While that doesn't mean the historical context justifies any kind of artistic misrepresentation, it does mean the historical context helps us understand it. With the attack at Pearl Harbor, Japan became the great enemy. 
  The Bible teaches that every human being is made in the image of God, even the ones who attack us. Christians are commanded to love God and love their neighbor. Every human being is Imago Dei and we’re to celebrate what God has given us in humanity. We’re to treat all people with respect. It’s biblically wrong to dehumanize other image-bearers of God, even in wartime, even in a cartoon or a children’s book. That should caution us from immediately becoming defensive every time there’s a suggestion of cancel culture. Yes, cancel culture is a contemporary reality, but we’re wasting energy to “swat” at all of it. Let me highlight some considerations that may help you navigate these difficult waters. 
  In an extreme culture, the only way to garner attention is to be more extreme than the already extreme. New York Times columnist,  Charles M. Blow, did that when he wrote recently that Pepé Le Pew “normalized rape culture.” Such silliness should have been met with a yawn. Seriously, Pepé Le Pew? Has Mr. Blow watched the music videos by Kool G,  Nicki Minaj, Cardi B and countless others? Can we start with rappers “normalizing rape culture” and violence against women before we target a cartoon skunk? 
  The media loves to manipulate more than they do to report the news. Increased ratings mean increased revenue. Compare the teaser or headline to the actual “news” report. Often it’s a lot of smoke with no fire. Yet, it’s not just secular media that does it. Some Christian organizations are masters of using liberal attacks on our “cherished values” to increase their following and fundraising efforts. 
  Big business cares more about profits than morals. The toy company, Hasbro, received millions of dollars of free advertising when they canceled Mr. Potato Head. The move wasn’t ideological but fiscal. How can a company suggest that they care about human beings, much less sexual “rights” when a large percentage of their factories are in China (over 40 according to a 2018 report). 
  China has a consistent history of being repressive of all human rights. Their genocide of the Uighurs is a confirmed fact. It’s hypocrisy for Hasbro to suggest they care about human rights and freedom while the majority of their manufacturing takes place in China. The same is true of most other major corporations who wring their hands publicly in the States about racism and sexual rights, yet are in bed with evil totalitarian states. 
  Politicians care more about power than ideology. While there is always the wonderful exception, in general politicians will do what it takes to stay in power and keep their party in power. While as Christians we must hold to moral absolutes, politics is the world of compromise and cutting deals. 
  Where does this all leave us? The Bible prophesied that this would happen. “Evil men…will go from bad to worse, deceiving and being deceived” (2 Tim. 3:13). Our Heavenly Father is not surprised by any of this. The Lord Jesus said, “even so, when you see these things happening, you know that the kingdom of God is near” (Luke 21:31). 
  Because we’ve been blessed by God with religious freedom in America, we need to seek to protect it while we can. Yet, even if we lose it, God’s mission has not changed. In a world intoxicated by anger and fear, we’re to live differently. God has called us to be people of grace, faith, and peace.   
  Those 1st century Christians are our model. They, too, lived in tumultuous times but refused to be distracted from the mission. What our world desperately needs is the gospel, to know that God loves them, that Jesus died on the cross for all of our sins and the only hope is to surrender to King Jesus. God has not called us to be cultural warriors but sharers of the cure, the heart cure – new life in Christ. Let’s not swat at flies when we’re commanded to be sharers of God’s wonderful grace (2 Cor. 5:14, 21).  

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Saturday, January 6, 2018

I'm with Dr. Seuss

“The more that you read, the more things you know. 
The more that you learn, the more places you will go.” Dr. Seuss

  Have you seen the new church sign at the new building? Our property was previously a gravel pit and there are lots of rocks. Installing the new sign should have been a fairly simple task. Dig a few holes (we rented an electric post hole digger) but because there were so many rocks, we had to rent a jackhammer. Ultimately, we dug nine holes for the two we needed.
  On most projects, I’m a “go-for” – go for this or that. I remembered that I had an ice chipper at home that we use to break up ice in the winter, so I grabbed it. I’m not known for having a vast array of tools, so several guys were shocked I owned such a beast. In the end, it made a big difference.
  You probably know someone with a garage full of tools but they’re rarely used. Or, you know someone with a kitchen that’d make Rachel Ray turn green with envy but they never cook. God has entrusted each of us with a wonderful tool – our minds. Too often they’re unused. Much of our free time is spent in “amusement” (TV, social media, etc.). Muse means to think; A-muse mean to “not think.” We’re managers of what God has given us. That demands that we use the “tool” He’s entrusted to us, our minds. One of the key ways that we use our minds is that we read. Reading good books is like giving your mind vitamins!
  Periodically, someone will say, “I’m not a reader.” That’s tragic. It’s very hard to think without being a reader. Our Bible is a written document meant to be read. It’s hard to think about God and what He has to say without being a reader. It’s usually apparent when someone is not a reader. They’re no longer being stretched with new thoughts, concepts or ideas. Frequently, they suffer from the hardening of the attitudes and opinions.
  No one wants a doctor who stopped learning 20 years ago after she graduated from med school. Too often Christians are a turn off because they aren’t growing. Many times it’s because they refuse to read. They foolishly associate reading with school, yet our Heavenly Father has enrolled us in the school of life. We must never stop learning and growing.
  “You are what you eat.” It’s equally true, “You are what you read!” Because God has given us a Book, He expects us to read it. Yet, don’t stop there, start there. And read more than Christian books. The Apostle Paul was familiar with pagan philosophy and writings. He quoted Menander (Acts 17:28, 1 Corinthians 15:33) and Epimenides (Titus 1:12).
  A few of years ago I was challenged to increase my reading. This past year, I read nearly 50 books (the average American reads 4). Now I’m not suggesting that you read 50 books, but 1 or 2 a month is not out of the question. Here are some reasons that you should read.
  Reading enlarges our world and helps us minister more effectively. Through books, we’re given an opportunity to become informed about the lives of others in the world and in our community. Prior to coming to Wisconsin I’d never heard of the “Ice Bowl” and couldn’t understand the obsession with the Packers…until I read Bart Starr: America’s Quarterback and the Rise of the National Football League by Keith Dunnavant. It gave me a brand new perspective. As I read Hillbilly Elegy by J.D. Vance, it opened my eyes to issues facing the poor. Reading helps us work through difficult topics and learn from those unlike ourselves. It helps us to learn about and better understand so we can love our neighbor.
  To stretch me spiritually. God is closer than you think by John Ortberg encouraged me to seek to know Jesus better and deepen my walk with Him. You and Me Forever by Francis & Lisa Chan reminded me to keep my marriage fresh. Jane and I will have been married 35 years this July. I don’t want to coast in these later years, so I need a kick-start periodically. 
  To be more compassionate. Gospel Justice by Bruce Strom is about the injustice that those who can’t afford a lawyer or understand the law face. It reminded me again that God is a God of justice, yet there is so little of it in our world. As a believer, I must be committed to helping those being treated unjustly. It’s hard to imagine what it’s like to have a child incarcerated. When I Lay My Isaac Down by Carol Kent opened my eyes to that heartache. As a pastor, because I deal with death all the time, it’s easy to become jaundiced to loss. Losing Mum and Pup by Christopher Buckley is his story of how he lost both of his parents within a year’s time. It made me more compassionate to those who have lost a loved one.
  To mentally relax. During this past year I’ve often felt stressed with the pressure and details of our new building. Periodically, I’d read a book by John Grisham or a historical account like The Boys in the Boat by Daniel James Brown to help me decompress. I hardly knew what rowing was before. It detailed the improbable, intimate account of how nine working-class boys from Washington State showed the world at the 1936 Olympics in Berlin what true grit really is. With a team composed of the sons of loggers, shipyard workers, and farmers, the University of Washington’s eight-oar team was never expected to defeat elite American teams, yet they did, and went on to shock the world by defeating Hitler’s rowing team.
  To challenge my presuppositions. After I finish a book, I struggle with what to read next. There are so many good books I want to read, but I force myself to read books that stretch me like Heaven is a place on Earth by Michael Wittmer. It was a different interpretation of end times. The Bookseller of Kabul horrified me in what life is like, particularly for women, in much of the Islamic world. It made me thankful for friends who risk their lives to take the Gospel to that region of the world.  
  So what have you got on your book shelf? God has given us a wonderful tool between our ears. Please read and use it for His glory. Start small. Begin with what you’re interested in. Most of us can spare half an hour a day. Reading enriches and transforms our lives in ways that few other hobbies can. The rewards of reading are worth the effort of what it will do for your life and your walk with Christ. What are you going to read next?

Can we help you spiritually? Can we help you know Jesus better? Please check out more resources on our church's web page, Gracechurchwi.org. Or, call us at 262.763.3021. If you'd like to know more about how Jesus can change your life, I'd love to mail you a copy of how Jesus changed my life in "My Story." E-mail me at Carson@gracechurchwi.org to request a free copy. Please include your mailing address. 


Thursday, July 23, 2015

Kids are some of the best teachers!

"Adults are just outdated children" Dr. Seuss

  Okay, I’ll confess. I’m a “kid’s guy.” There’s something about working with kids that I find so fulfilling. Fortunately, I married a “kid’s gal.” My wife, Jane, loves working with kids, too. You’ll rarely see either of us so animated and full of energy than when we’re working with kids. Kids have taught me so many lessons over the years, lessons I hope I never forget.
  Stephen. I think that was his name. I’m not sure but I can still see him in my mind’s eye some forty years later. He was about eight. It was the summer of 1977. I was a counselor at a Camp in New York, in the Tri-State area where New York, New Jersey and Pennsylvania come together. The Camp was called, (no, I’m not making this up) Camp Robin Hood. It focused on ministering to kids from the New York City area. Many of whom had no church background and had never been in the great outdoors.  
  The camp was very rustic. It was built during the presidency of Teddy Roosevelt. None of the cabins had electricity or plumbing. The bathroom was up a fairly steep hill, some two hundred feet away from the cabins. Camp lasted for twelve days, so you really got to know your campers. Each cabin had seven or eight kids per counselor and Stephen was horrible. Whatever I asked him to do, he did the opposite. If I was sharing devotions, he was horsing around. If I told the kids to go one place, he started heading the other. I was one of the lifeguards. Yet, even around the water, Stephen didn’t listen and it really scared me. I was only seventeen. It was my first ministry and my first camp experience – and I yelled, all the time. I found myself yelling and yelling at Stephen but it didn’t do any good. I was walking by the Camp Director’s cabin one night. I’d just been yelling at Stephen again and Tim, the Camp Director, gave me some of the best advice I’ve ever heard for working with kids. He gently told me, “Scott, these kids tuned out yelling when they were about two years old. They’re always being yelled at. They’ve been yelled at so much, they don’t hear it anymore.” Right there, I stopped yelling. It’s rare for me to raise my voice. In a loud world, a quiet approach goes a lot further, especially with kids.
  Leroy. Leroy taught me about how bad a bad family can be on a child. Leroy was also in that first group of boys I had in my cabin. He was nearly angelic. I never had a problem with him. He was quiet, non-assuming, though he always looked just a little sad. Until about the last day or so before the kids were to go home, Leroy was nearly perfect but then he became one of my worst campers. I couldn’t believe it. I finally asked him what was going on and he said, “I don’t want to go home.” Later, I found out Leroy had four or five siblings, all with a different Dad. Home life was so horrible that he’d rather stay at a camp with “camp food,” no electricity or indoor plumbing than go “home.”
  Hanna and Joey. Those two taught me how resilient kids are. This was back when many church’s had bus routes and would go out to pick up kids, and bring them to Sunday School. Our church bus picked them up every week. In the winter, their coats were threadbare and Mom sent them out in a t-shirt or with a light dress. It was her chance to sleep in from a night of partying. Lots of different men moved in and out of their apartment in the two years I was in charge of having them picked up on my bus. Looking back, it must have been pretty horrible, yet they were two of the sweetest kids. Mom shoved them out the door and went back to bed. They probably were abused, yet other than the signs of poverty, you never would have known it. In spite of all that was wrong, they both loved their Mom. 
  Marty Wright. I’ll never forget Marty and probably neither will any of the other kids in his youth group. Yet, I really didn’t know Marty. We were on a winter retreat, playing Capture the Flag in the snow and thirteen year-old Marty had a heart attack and died. My first real encounter with Marty was bending over him in the snow, trying to remember how to give CPR. There had been no heart history. It just happened and Marty was gone. It took me a long time to get over it. There’s something about someone’s life, particularly someone so young, seeping out right in front of you. Marty taught me the unforgettable lesson about the fragility of life.
  Lisa, Jeff, Tammy, Tina, Paul, Camille, Darlene and Diane. There were others in that youth group in Detroit, those eight though, will always stick out in my mind. They taught me a powerful lesson – never underestimate teenagers. We worked through the book of Philippians. I was about as green as freshly mowed grass. But they dug in. They wanted to grow. They loved the Lord and wanted to really know Him. Amazingly, over three decades later, though their lives haven’t been a cake walk, though some of them have gone through some very deep waters, seven of them today are still seeking to serve the Lord. They still love Him and want to do the right thing. Tina though had another appointment, one Thanksgiving weekend. None of us saw it coming. Her car slid out of control on an icy road, and that young mother of four went Home to be with Jesus. She was so vibrant, full of life, truly one of a kind, faithful to Christ. We still dearly miss her.
  There have been so many others. Many of them right here at Grace. I love to hear that they still love Jesus, that they’re still growing in grace. It’s exciting to watch them become parents, even grandparents.
  But there’s one more that was like an adopted son to Jane and I, Rick. This young man lived with his Mom and two sisters. He didn’t have a Dad in his life or really any masculine influence. Those of you who know how unhandy I am will probably find this funny. Because even with my limited resources, I taught Rick how to mow a lawn and how to fish. The reality of being a positive influence is that you don’t have to know a lot, you just maybe have to know a little more than the person you’re mentoring. Thirty years later, the kid who should have been a statistic is now a man who loves Jesus and is still serving Him. They love him at his church in Danville. It’s so fulfilling for Jane and I to see how God is using Rick all these years later.
  I don’t know about you but I’m a kid person. There’s just something about shaping a life for the Lord, working with wet cement. Many of you are doing the same. For some, it’s your children. For others, it’s your grandchildren. For many, it’s just because you care about young lives and see ministering to them as your way to honor the Lord! Only eternity will fully reveal the difference you’ve made and all of the lives you’ve touched! “Jesus said, ‘Let the little children come to me and do not hinder them, for to such belongs the kingdom of heaven’” (Matthew 19:14).


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