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Chicken or Duck?

When I was a kid, I saw the Disney movie "The Ugly Dachshund" starring Dean Jones.  It was a modern adaptation of "The Ugly Duckling," the classic fable written by Hans Christian Anderson.  The Disney tale is about a Great Dane raised among Dachshunds who believed he was a Dachshund, despite the obvious differences!  It isn't until "Brutus" saw another Great Dane at a dog show that it made sense:  he had been a Great Dane among Dachshunds, but living and thinking as a Dachshund.  Instead of crawling along the ground, he stood tall and impressed the judges - and hopefully that female Great Dane too! My dad told me a similar story about my sister and brother-in-law who keep egg-laying hens.  After my family and I left for Australia, they acquired a duck.  The duck was kept in the chicken's hutch.  Because I have two young nieces and a nephew, the chickens and the duck are pets that receive much love and attention - as only determined young childre...

Giving as a King

Few things make as large an impact as simple generosity.  Being generous makes others feel welcome and loved.  It is both personal and practical.  The beautiful thing about giving is you need not be a king to have the generous heart of one.  God was more pleased with the two mites of the poor widow than the surplus gold of the wealthy.  All the money and precious resources of the earth are already Gods:  He loves to see a heart lay hold of His giving heart.  2 Corinthians 9:7 reminds us of God's perspective:  He loves a cheerful giver.  Givers consider the needs of others more important than bolstering their own reserves.  Because Christians find their provision and security in God and not in things of this world, our giving ought to emulate the giving of our Saviour, Jesus Christ. Last night I read a great example of giving in 2 Samuel which describes the aftermath of David numbering the children of Israel.  A grievous plague br...

None of Self, All of Thee

In The Voyage of the Dawn Treader by C.S. Lewis, one of the antagonists was a churlish boy named Eustace.  He was cynical, spoiled, and a thankless snob.  After finding himself with his cousins in Narnia aboard the Dawn Treader, Eustace was introduced to a world of adventure, talking animals, and Aslan.  When they came to a certain island, Eustace left the others and slipped an enchanted bracelet onto his arm.  While he slept, he magically turned into a great dragon.  The novelty of being a hulking beast was short-lived.  He felt very sorry for himself:  he was unable to communicate and the bracelet bit painfully deep into his foreleg.  As a beast, however, Eustace began to change.  He became an asset and friend rather than a self-absorbed loner. The final turning point for Eustace is when he was met by the great lion, Aslan.  The lion led dragon-Eustace to an inviting bubbling pool and told him before he could enter he must first u...

The Minister As Shepherd Musings

A pastor recently recommended I read The Minister As Shepherd by Charles Jefferson.  I thoroughly enjoyed the book, a collection of lectures delivered in 1912.  Jefferson lamented the fact that pastors were falling short of their calling as shepherds.  He defines the shepherd's work in chapter 2 as consisting of seven parts:  acting as a watchman, guard, guide, physician, rescuer, feeding and loving the sheep.  Instead of a distant, unapproachable master, the Good Shepherd Jesus Christ was a humble, gracious, loving leader.  As a pastor, I am glad to be reminded that in all things, even the pursuit of my calling, I am to emulate Jesus Christ. Although many things have changed since 1912, much remains the same.  What people perceive as pastoral work has been reduced to teaching Bible studies and supplying leadership of a body of believers.  Charles Jefferson rightly deduces that many pastors and the laity alike see pastoral visitation and direct...

I Shall Not Want

" The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want ." Psalm 23:1 How profound is this simple truth!  This immortal psalm was penned by King David, a man who knew God as a sheep knows his shepherd.  A good shepherd is faithful to meet all the needs of the sheep in his flock.  Because God was David's shepherd, he lacked no good thing.  That is not to say David's life was easy.  For many years David was homeless and in hiding, fleeing from the wrath of King Saul.  Yet whether David found himself in a cave or a palace, the Word of God remained true. It is common for us to use the word "want" in relation to our desire.  That is not the meaning of the Hebrew word used here.  The Strong's Talking Greek and Hebrew Dictionary defines "haser" as " to lack ; by implication to fail, want, lessen ; be abated, bereave, decrease ."  David is saying, "The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not lack.  I shall not fail.  I shall not be abated or bereave...

Love and Hope for All

No one can receive God's love without being dynamically changed by it.  Instead of focusing upon self, love turns its gaze towards God and others.  There is compassion and grace where there was once only selfish preoccupation.  Love makes our hearts grow in breadth and depth.  Knowledge paves the way to feelings of incredible persistence.  God's love is so profound, tangible, and real.  A person who tastes of this love sees it is good, and nothing in or of this world can compare. God's love seek release through acts of service and salvation.  No one filled with the Holy Spirit and His divine love can read shocking statistics of how many children and adults are trafficked for the purpose of sexual exploitation and remain unmoved.  The world has sown to the flesh through sexual sin and is reaping a bumper crop of deception, oppression, pain, ruin, disease, horror, addictions, and death people don't even want to think about.  But love won't lo...

Camp Kedron

Last night I came home from a week at Camp Kedron, a wonderful Christian camp on the edge of a national reserve.  I was part of a team hosting a holiday camp for years 7 through 10.  Even with the rain it was a massive success:  kids had an awesome time, the Gospel was shared and discussed, and Jesus Christ received the glory.  As I drove up Mona Vale road, the sunset was breathtaking:  rays of light peered through plumes of clouds, lining the edge with a glistening ribbon of white.  Two vertical pillars were illuminated with a swath of orange and blue as fog swirled like a fragile membrane between them.  "God, how could something be so beautiful?" I asked.  "I have done greater than this in the hearts of many this week," was His response.  And God's right - nothing is a beautiful as the transforming, redeeming work He does within the soul of a person by His grace. As the camp speaker for six days at an Australian holiday camp, it was a fre...