To everything a season, A time for every purpose under heaven.
Ecclesiastes 3:1
The Best of My Time
Fall Festival = Family Time
But here’s the kicker; how to do this when you need over 100 volunteers and traditionally most the volunteers are parents? It’s easy and hard, but I’ve eliminated the recruitment of any workers that have children under the age of 12. I don’t want any parents working in any area! We’re forcing family time, even if it makes us double-up in other areas. It is now two days out from the event and I think we might have pulled it off. I’ve recruited Senior High and Junior High student leaders, college students, empty-nesters, and young marrieds to fill each and every spot needed. Not easy in any way, but it can be done!
In the years to come we can continue to argue the merits of such events, but for this year I’m hoping I can honestly walk away and say that we’ve created a TRUE Family Friendly event; even if it kills us!
Countercultural Giving
The word Counterculture is a sociological term used to describe the values and norms of behavior of a group that run counter to those of the social mainstream of the day.
I’m not countercultural enough. God has called me in Romans 12:2 to not conform to the patterns of this world, but to be transformed. Literally I have permission from God to rebel against this world. One of the ways I can rebel against my flesh and this world is through my giving. I give a lot of myself to many things. I give my time, I give my talents, I give my opinions (sometimes when there not wanted); but when I give my money I feel that I’m giving the ultimate combination of all these things.
My flesh says that when times are tough that I should save, my flesh says that when times are good I should store up, and ultimately the world around me confirms that I should be looking out for myself alone. But Jesus said that that kind of saving and storing was a waste.
In the Parable of the Rich Fool in Luke 12, Jesus tells us the story of a man that had too much grain, and his genius solution was to build bigger barns to put it all into. But when he was finished he died. Jesus points out the irony of this man’s situation when he asks, “Who will get what you have prepared for yourself?”
Jesus was the ultimate counter-cultural revolutionist! He is telling us to NOT be like the world with our money, and with our giving. He is calling us to live a life that goes beyond saving up for that raining day, or giving when it benefits us. I love what he says in summary of this great parable.
The God-Reality that Jesus speaks of says that it is better to give than to receive. That God-Reality says if we give that he will give us blessings that we have not room enough to receive.
I’m not interested in getting into a discussion of whether the TITHE is something legitimate or something to be ignored as New Testament believers. There are some great people on both sides of that fence, but I think we could all agree that Jesus has called us to give. I am making a promise today that I will give out of rebellion towards the world, and out of a desperation to make the God-Reality your reality!
Simply the Good
Every morning when I drop Ryan off at school I tell him, “Give your very best today.” Ryan almost mimics me when I say it. At every soccer practice and game, I tell the kids I coach that what’s really important is that they give their very best. That if they give their best, then they
have nothing to be disappointed in. At the conclusion of every Children’s Ministry team meeting, I always remind those in our area that it’s important that we give our best at every task we have to do.
It’s really something that’s important to me. I don’t want to be viewed as someone who does something half-way, or as someone who needs motivation to get on with a project. Then this weekend I heard this quote,
“Don’t let your BEST be the enemy of your GOOD.”
My brain begin to churn, and it hit me. When my best is limited, I just don’t do anything. When I’ve planned to run 4 miles, but sunlight gets away from me, and life gets busy I just don’t run at all. Instead what I should do is get off my butt and go do 1 mile. When things get out of my control at work and above my pay grade; I tend to just throw in the towel. Instead I need to grasp that while my best might not be happening, I can still do something good.
All this thinking led me to the parable of the talents, when Jesus tells the story of the master who entrust three men with different amounts of money. Two of the men return a profit on the money, but one buries it in the ground and returns exactly what he was given. The master calls the man that made no profit evil and wicked, and gives his money to the man who turned his 5 talents into 10. But what about the man that was given 2 and turned it into 4? I love it that Jesus was saying that doing nothing is the unacceptable response to our opportunities.
I guess the challenge is in discovering why the best can’t be done. If it’s because of factors outside of my control, then let’s make things good. If it’s because of a lack of intelligence on my part, then I need to fix that so that the best can happen.
The kindergarten areas at our church really need to be in at least 3 different areas, 50 five-year olds in one space is too much. However 3 different areas don’t exist, and they will NOT exist anytime soon. But instead of settling for defeat I need to do the good thing. Maybe I could find one additional classroom space, or maybe I can change the teaching format. While it might not be perfect and the best thing to do, it can still be good. I’m starting to process all the things that I’ve laid off to the side because they couldn’t be done perfect, and I’m beginning to see that making things GOOD could be a step towards making things the BEST.
Dysfunction Distraction
Let’s go ahead and get this out of the way. I have serious perfectionist leanings. I’m a problem solver by nature, and if it’s broken I want to fix it or hire the person that will. As I’ve aged and/or matured I’ve learned to lay off a little. Having kids disrupt my life was a good thing, and forced me to not always expect everything to be perfect. I’ve grown to appreciate the imperfections in life, but I’m still a work in progress.



