About Nate Preisinger

Rev. Nathaniel Preisinger (he/him/his) earned his Bachelor’s Degree at St. Olaf College and received his Master of Divinity and a Certificate in Theological Education for Emerging Ministries at Wartburg Seminary. Pastor Nate previously served as a Mission Developer for Organic Faith, worked at United Lutheran Seminary in Philadelphia as Director of Admissions, and as the pastor at Parkside Lutheran Church in Buffalo, NY and Reformation Lutheran Church in Philadelphia, PA. Nate is married to Amanda and they have three children, Evelyn (12), Solomon (10), and Miriam (6). Together they have fun creating and playing board games, watching movies, hiking around Colorado and doing science experiments. Additionally, Nate enjoys listening to music, running on the High Line Canal, going to the library, reading multiple books at the same time, yoga, and basketball.

“Why Do Things Have to Change?”

“Why Do Things Have to Change?” by Justin March

“And who of you by being worried can add a single hour to his life?”Matthew 6:27

“Just as you do not know the path of the wind and how bones are formed in the womb of the pregnant woman, so you do not know the activity of God who makes all things.”Ecclesiastes 11:5

“Having been firmly rooted and now being built up in Him and established in your faith, just as you were instructed, and overflowing with gratitude.” Colossians 2:7

There has been a lot of change here lately.  I have one family member that is leaving Denver and moving to Grand Junction.  I have another family member that has learned of new health issues and is on the road of figuring out what it will take to stop father time.  And I have multiple friends that are dealing with COVID, cancer, divorce, depression, and many other situations that interrupt the life they are hoping to live.  It all brings emotions of fear, as I am left wondering what will happen next, and my heart becomes heavy when I hear of changes that may affect the course of the path I am trying to follow.

I will admit, I am fearful and worrisome more than I would like.  My anxiety levels rise when I hear of unexpected news.  I become nervous about the unknown, and my emotions are torn between what is good for my life and what is good for others.  Yet, what I am able to do about the changes that go on around me?  Have I not learned that God has a plan for each and every one of us?  Does it really make sense to waste any amount of energy worrying about what may or may not happen?

The above Bible verses were put in careful order.  If we are spending our lives worrying, we are wasting the precious hours God has so graciously given to us.  If we are questioning the changes we deem unsuitable for our lives, then we are not trusting in the Lord’s plans for us.  But, if we truly believe in God’s plan, have faith that He will take care of us through every trial and tribulation, and remember to thank Him for every blessing and opportunity to live this life, we will be okay with the changes we face and know that there is a greater reason for them than what we may be able to comprehend.

It is so easy to wallow in the negative effects these changes may have in our lives.  Maybe it is time to take a different approach, and instead of worrying about what might happen, we can have hope that God has a plan for them.  Could the results actually strengthen our paths even though we may fear different?

It is time for me to roll with the changes.  It is time to have faith that God will carry out His mission for my life.  And it is time to put away the worries and fears and focus on the positives these changes may bring.  As you enter this week and are faced with new obstacles and opportunities, I pray you find the time to listen to what God is telling you, to see what God is showing you, and to be thankful that God is allowing you another day to make decisions and live this life.  It is not up to us to control everything that happens, and if we walk with a strong faith, find comfort in letting God take the helm, and share His messages and workings in our life with others, we will find comfort in the changes and understand they are just another step in getting closer to Him!

“Why Do Things Have to Change?”2022-06-14T14:55:29-06:00

“God’s Not Done Yet”

“God’s Not Done Yet” by Pastor Nate

There have been a number of moments in my life where a book or a movie or a song has stuck with me.  Do you know what I’m talking about?  Those moments when something just hits you in the right way and you can’t get it out of your head?  A closing line in a novel, a final poignant scene in a movie, a catchy refrain from a hit song.

There are some things that just stick with us.  We encounter a movie or book or song in a singular moment but that encounter has an ongoing effect on us.   I think you’re beginning to see what I’m getting at here.   A singular encounter that has an ongoing effect.

There’s this moment in the beginning of Jesus’ ministry when he walks into the temple on the Sabbath and he stands up and reads from the prophet Isaiah and he says “This reading has been fulfilled in your hearing.”  And then he sits down.

Imagine the audacity!  But it’s not just audacious it’s filled with promise as well.  Because a better translation of these words is “this reading has been fulfilled and will continue to be fulfilled in your hearing.”   In other words, Jesus is saying that the fulfillment of the reading is true right now AND the fulfillment is going to be ongoing.

This might seem like such a small point, but the indications are huge!  Jesus has an ONGOING effect on your life.  It’s not just for today.  It’s for today, tomorrow, and every day.

And that also means that our relationship with God is a dynamic one, that God is at work in us and in our world today and every day.

When you stop and think about it, it’s a message of great hope, because the power of God isn’t done yet.  The power of God is at work repairing this broken world right now AND the power of God is ONGOING.

What a powerful message, what a hopeful promise.  May we always look to the future with hope because we know in our hearts the ongoing power of God at work in our lives and in the world.

“God’s Not Done Yet”2022-06-14T14:52:08-06:00

The Importance of the Ordinary

“The Importance of the Ordinary” by Pastor Nate

You’ve just won… a new car!

I love that part of the Price is Right game show.  It’s always so exciting when the doors open to reveal some fabulous, expensive automobile and the winning contest jumps up and down hysterically excited about their good fortune.

We love new things, don’t we?  Even if it’s not fabulous prizes on game shows, we love hearing about the newest smartphones; the newest gadgets that are *guaranteed* to make our life easier; the new Netflix show that we’re *definitely* going to love.

There is such a focus in our world on the new and exciting.

But I’m not so sure living in this cycle of the new and exciting is good for us. It can cause us to always feel dissatisfied with the present moment; to always be chasing after the Next Big Thing believing that’s where we will finally find fulfillment.

What if we learned to simply be present and grateful for this moment, ordinary as it may be?  One of the consistent messages found in the Bible is that God is with us.  And so if we really believe that God is present with us, that means that our current moment has all that we could ever need.  We don’t need anything more than what we have right now because in this present moment God is with us.

I love the way that Eugene Peterson adapted the language of 1 Corinthians 7:17 in The Message:

“And don’t be wishing you were someplace else or with someone else. Where you are right now is God’s place for you. Live and obey and love and believe right there.”

May we learn to see this present moment as a sacred space infused with the presence of God.  Amen

The Importance of the Ordinary2022-06-01T17:38:30-06:00

“Action Not Words”

“Action Not Words” by Justin March

“As we express our gratitude, we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not to utter words but to live by them.”John F. Kennedy

 

“Cause all I want is some action, action, action, not words.  Gimme action, action, action, not words.” Def Leppard from “Action Not Words”

 

It is Memorial Day Weekend and a good time to honor the fallen.  For those that gave up their comforts at home, left their loved ones behind, and ultimately sacrificed their lives so we could enjoy the freedom of living in this great country.  It is a holiday that brings great sadness as I reminisce about those that have gone before me, but it is also a holiday that brings immense joy as I relish in the memories of time spent with these amazing people.

 

As I sit here and write this message to you, I cannot help but think how powerful our words can be.  When we say thank you, I appreciate it, sorry, I miss you, and even I love you, these short phrases can provide healing and comfort that strengthen our relationships.  They can mend old wounds, they can bring us closer, and they can have a lasting impact on those around us.  Yet, if we do not follow up these messages with actions that show people we mean what we say, the words lose their meaning.

 

It has been a tough week in our country.  There are going to be people who celebrate this Memorial Day with heavy hearts and a deep sadness that comes from the senseless violence in Texas.  Lives that were taken not by choice, like our heroes we celebrate on this holiday, but by hatred and mental illness.  It is difficult to understand what takes place to bring people to these types of actions, and it makes me wonder where we breakdown as a nation in caring for them and getting them the help and guidance they need.  I am at a loss for words, yet amongst all the tragedy, it makes me think about how important our actions become and how we need to be living out our lives as God has taught us to.

 

You see, we can say whatever we want to say.  The media will use their words to proclaim changes needed, preach about how we need to stop the violence in our country, and to show empathy to those affected by the loss.  These words may bring comfort, they may rally the troops, or they may ignite emotions, but they are only words.  Until actions are taken to care for the mentally ill, laws are passed to keep our children safe, and love is spread to each and every person in this country, the violence will continue and our words will be watered down by the next atrocious tragedy.

 

This Memorial Day weekend, I will be pondering how my actions can coincide with the messages I send out every week.  I will be asking myself some hard questions and making sure I am living my life the way God is asking me to.  I will make sure I am asking Him for guidance and acting out His mission in portraying grace, forgiveness, and love.  And I will be cognizant of those around me. Instead of preaching or pushing my agenda, I will merely act with kindness so they may see the light God is providing through me.

 

I pray you find some time this weekend to remember those that have gone before you.  I pray you find joy in the memories, honor in the path paved for our freedoms, and appreciation for the life God allows us to live.  And when it is all said and done, I pray that your actions speak louder than your words so others can witness the amazing work God is doing in your life.  The actions are visible, meaningful, and contagious.  So, let your good works be seen, not heard, and let your love bring others closer to Christ.  The words may get the attention of the lost for a short while, but the works you demonstrate, when fulfilling your mission from God, will create a light that shines through you and illuminates the path that leads to His loving arms!

“Action Not Words”2022-05-31T12:19:53-06:00

“Til You Can’t”

“Til You Can’t” By: Justin March

“You can tell your old man you’ll do some largemouth fishing another time.  You just got too much on your plate to bait and cast a line.  You can always put a rain check in his hand, ’til you can’t.

You can keep putting off forever with that girl who’s heart you hold.  Swearing that you’ll ask some day further down the road.  You can always put a diamond on her hand, ’til you can’t.

There’s a box of greasy parts sitting in the truck of that ’65.  Still waiting on you and your granddad to bring it back to life.  You can always get around to fixing up that Pontiac, ’til you can’t.”

 

“If you got a chance, take it, take it while you got a chance.

If you got a dream, chase it, ’cause a dream won’t chase you back.

If you’re gonna love somebody, hold ’em as long and as strong and as close as you can.

‘Til you can’t.”

 

I had the privilege of watching Cody Johnson perform this hit song live last night.  The sky above Empower Field was beautiful, the crowd was electric, and my wife and I were enjoying this moment with our dearest friends.  I was feeling blessed to share this experience with 53,000 other screaming fans, and I was humbled by the amazing performances each and every artist portrayed.  And although every minute of this evening was amazing, this tune is the one that still resonates within me this morning.

 

As a young boy, I grew up without a Father.  My Mom was this amazing person who worked her fingers to the bone, and although she was often tired and worn out, she always made it a point to spend time with her children.  I have so many fond memories of camping, fishing, boating, swimming, bike riding, bowling, and going to the movies with her, and nothing could ever be said or done to make me regret the way I grew up in Nebraska.  And although time was limited and money was tight, we seemed to always find ways to encapsulate those free moments and make the most of what we had.

 

Before my Mom met my Step-Father, there was an amazing man who took my hand and helped mend the wounds left by the absence of my Father.  I know he struggled in his own personal relationships, but he always took me under his wing and made me feel special.  He took me to stock car races, let me hang out at the Ford dealership he worked for, and allowed me to ride along when he had to go pick up cars for his customers in Omaha, Lincoln, and even Iowa.  We would drive by his corn fields that his son and grandchildren now tended.  We would stop at the sale barn in town and he would teach me about cattle trading and negotiations.  And on those special days when he was feeling a little generous, we might even stop by the Dairy Queen for an ice cream treat.

 

I will never forget the way I felt when my Grandfather passed away.  Just weeks before Jessica and I were to be married, we got the news that he was gone.  He had meant so much to me, and although I had so many precious memories I could fall back on, I couldn’t help but think I didn’t spend enough time with him.  And although he was not a touchy-feely kind of man, I had some regrets that I never told him I loved him and what he meant to me growing up.  It was something I really wish I would have expressed, but I never thought about it until I no longer had the chance.

 

God has blessed me with many amazing people in this life.  My Step-Father, who I now call Dad, has become one of my best friends and advisors.  My brother and sister are incredible siblings who have stuck by me in the hardest of times, even when I didn’t deserve it.  My wife is a gift from God, and I thank him everyday for allowing this loving woman to journey with me and shed her light to brighten my path.  We have been blessed with three unbelievable children, and watching them grow and make their way in this world brings me happiness and joy.  And all the friends, aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, in-laws, and mentors that God has been gracious enough to share with me have had an impact on my life that is impossible to express in words.

 

I was a selfish man for many years, and if I am honest with myself, I did not tell enough of these people how much they meant to me.  I did not take the time to capture every moment I could have spent with those that are now gone, and my fond memories can at times come with regrets for not doing so.  And although it stings when I realize the events and situations I passed on were actually precious opportunities to spend with those I loved, I must not wallow in the regrets of what could have been.  Instead, I need to focus on the times we did spend together and cherish those memories for as long as my healthy mind allows.

 

So, as Cody Johnson sang, “Til You Can’t”, I was reminded of those that are now gone and the times we got to spend together.  But, I was also reminded of the people in my life that are still here and how I need to make sure I capture every opportunity available to be with them.  Because there will be a day when either I or they will be gone, and the moments we should have seized will no longer be available.

 

I am sitting at this computer and relishing in the amazing night we just had.  We took the opportunity to be with friends and make lasting memories I will never forget.  We did not make excuses because the event was expensive, the place was crowded, or the fear of COVID 19 should hold us back.  And as I listened to “Til You Can’t”, tears streamed down my face, and I knew we had captured a moment we would cherish forever.

 

Tell those dear to you how much you love them.  Call your parents, spend time with your children, and laugh with friends.  Dance in the streets, vacation to exotic places, and experience God’s beautiful creations.  And live a life that elates your soul, makes you happy, and is pleasing to our one and only Maker.  Because only He knows how much time we have left on this earth, and the last thing we want to be holding onto is the time and words we should have shared before we can’t.

“Til You Can’t”2022-05-26T08:53:58-06:00

“The Way We Were Meant to Live”

“The Way We Were Meant to Live” by Pastor Nate

I love those moments when I get to watch friends in their element.  I recently saw a friend who just came alive as he finally got to lead and facilitate a large group event after 2 years of Covid kept him from gathering people together.  It was amazing not only to witness just how talented he was in a space like this but to also see the ways that he became more energized and more alive as the evening went along.

Witnessing my friend on that night reminded me that moments like that, are what God hopes we all can find.

The fact that God became human in the person of Jesus just shows us that God deeply values this human life.  And while on earth Jesus was consistently helping people recover their life and discover their purpose.  Jesus wasn’t concerned with people following rules just for the sake of rules; no Jesus was constantly guiding people “to have life and life abundantly” (John 10:10).

I think there is a lot that we can learn by simply looking at Jesus’ life and seeing it as an example of how we were meant to live.   God became human in the person of Jesus and so Jesus’ life of compassion, celebration, and love can be seen as a guide for how we might live an abundant life; how we might live in the ways God always intended for us to live.

“The Way We Were Meant to Live”2022-05-19T11:06:29-06:00

“But There is One Still Out There”

“But There is One Still Out There” by Justin March

“What do you think?  If a man owns a hundred sheep, and one of them wanders away, will he not leave the ninety-nine on the hills and go to look for the one that wandered off?  And if he finds it, I tell you the truth, he is happier about that one sheep than about the ninety-nine that did not wander off.”Matthew 18:12-13

 

My grandparents used to have this llama that lived amongst their livestock.  They had heard that llamas were great protectors, so they decided to bring one into the family and see how well the geese, chickens, roosters, and sheep would co-exist with this new creature.  They lived on a large piece of property in Windsor, Colorado, and as they aged and became unable to take care of the land themselves, they were looking for a little help to keep all the flocks contained within the boundaries of their acreage.

 

I will never forget the first time they introduced me to this llama.  It was a nasty creature, and I couldn’t believe they would allow this beast to live amongst the rest of the livestock.  It was dirty, mean, and smelled worse than an outhouse that hadn’t been emptied in months.  If you got too close to it, the llama would spit its’ grotesque, slimy film at you, and if you were unfortunate enough to get hit by this filth, it almost felt like he was laughing as you gagged at the unbearable smell.

 

But, despite all the faults I found in this new family member, my grandparents would tell me stories about how amazing this llama truly was.  They told me he was carrying out the duties they had hoped he would, and in fact, he had become a true leader amongst the livestock.  When they let the flocks out to graze in the pastures and enjoy the freedom outside the pen, he would watch over them and make sure they were not harmed.  And when it was time for them all to come back home, my grandparents told me this llama would wrangle them up and make sure they found their way back to the safety of the structures that protected them.

 

I remember one story, in particular, that really changed my perspective about this llama.  Dusk was settling in, and the flocks were still out in the fields.  My grandparents had told me that the night had snuck up on them and there needed to be a sense of urgency around getting the animals back to their pens.  So, the llama corralled his family with a sense of understanding that the sun was setting fast.  He got them all back to safety, but as the gate was being latched for the night, I was told this llama started to go crazy.  He was stomping his feet, kicking up dust, and doing everything he could to escape from the fence.  My grandparents did not know what to do, but after several minutes of disorientation, this llama was causing distress with the other animals so they decided to let him out.

 

They said they were worried about the llama leaving the pen as he headed into the darkness.  They knew they had to let him go before he destroyed the humble protection that was built for the rest of the flocks.  And they knew he was so unsettled, so distraught, and so destructive that he had to be set free.  But, what happened next, was an amazing testimony to the dedication this llama was showing for his new family.  After what seemed like hours, to my grandparents, here came the llama with a sheep that had been left behind.  I guess that llama knew exactly how many members were part of his flock, and he would stop at nothing to make sure that sheep didn’t spend the night alone.  That llama knew it was dangerous in the dark, and his mission became clear when he understood one of his family members needed to find their way back home.

 

Are we making sure nobody gets left behind?  Are we making people feel welcome as they enter the doors of our churches?  Are we engaging in conversations, lending a helping hand, and allowing God’s light to shine through us in every encounter?  I pray you become the llama as you continue your journey.  I pray you to understand what it takes to make everyone feel special and included in God’s family.  And I pray that no matter how many people you have helped find their way to Christ, you will stop at nothing when you realize one is missing.

 

It has been written that God rejoices when a sinner returns to Him.  When Jesus tells the parable of the lost sheep, He is trying to show us the Kingdom of God is accessible to all, even those who were sinners or strayed from God’s path.  So, if Jesus can forgive and love the lost, shouldn’t we do the same and do everything we can to bring His people back to The Cross?  It is time to be the llama!  It is time to make sure no one is left behind!  And it is time to make sure everyone we encounter witnesses the gracious gifts God is bestowing upon our lives!  For in the end, when we have walked our last day on this earth, I pray we can stand in front of God and proudly proclaim we went crazy, stomped our feet, and did not allow ourselves to be contained until we did all we could to bring every lost sheep back to the flock!

“But There is One Still Out There”2022-05-17T11:45:55-06:00

“Remember God”

“Remember God” by Pastor Nate

Growing up in Confirmation Class I was always taught that sinfulness means “missing the mark”.  I remember weird Bible studies at Church Camp where we would go to the archery range and talk about trying to hit the bullseyes (or at least the target) and there would be some sort of strange connection to God’s desire for us to live a perfect “bullseye” life.  We were told that when we missed the mark- that was sin.

But much later in life, I learned that there is another way to talk about sinfulness.  Apparently, a much more Biblical way to understand our sin is as forgetfulness.

For example, when the Israelites had been in Jerusalem for a little while, all of their success started to distract them from all the things God had done.  They became so focused on getting more land and more power and more shiny new things that they began to forget about God.  And this forgetfulness caused the Israelites to lose their connection with God.

I really like talking about sin as forgetfulness because I believe that God is loving, and gracious, and therefore sin as forgetfulness just seems like so much less pressure than having to always “hit the bullseye”.

But I also think it’s important to speak of sin as forgetfulness because it gives us a much better path forward.

When we speak of sin as “missing the mark” the only solution is to just do better.  But when we speak about sin as forgetfulness then the path forward is to remember.  And isn’t that what our faith is built on in the first place?

When we gather for worship, when we read our Bible, when we pause to say a prayer or read a devotional, we are deliberately remembering that God is a part of our life and our world.  When we remember who God is and who God has called us to be, there is healing and power and grace in that moment.

“Remember God”2022-05-31T15:06:56-06:00

“The Promise of Failure”

“The Promise of Failure” by Pastor Nate

Growing up I always got yelled at on Sunday morning for taking my shoes off in the pew.  My “church shoes” weren’t that comfortable so as soon as my family arrived in our assigned pew, I’d take them off and go through the entire church service in stocking feet.  My mother was appalled.  There seemed to be this unwritten rule that church was a place where you had to look absolutely 100% put together.

 

Maybe it’s because the church is thought of as a holy place, or maybe it’s because we think God watches us more closely at church, but more so than a lot of places, the church seems to be the place where people are very concerned with how they come across.

 

It’s so sad though because in our efforts to look really put together I think we often miss the point.  Because in my mind, the church should be the place where everyone is loved, church should be the place where everyone is accepted and supported, not a place where we gossip and put each other down and whisper behind each other’s backs and do whatever we can to hide all our faults.

In fact, as I read the scriptures I hear a message about the importance of failure.

 

Jesus once observed how everyone was jockeying for the best seat at the table and he said “take the lowest seat at the banquet”.  This simple instruction was actually flying in the face of the entire social structure of Jesus’ day.  And I think those words are just as important today as they were 2000 years ago.

 

What would happen if willingly took the lowest seat at the table?  What if we embraced humility and event failure and learned to see failure as a sign of promise and a source of wisdom rather than something to cover up and avoid?  What if, rather than trying to hide our faults, rather than trying to always look put together– what if we just were honestly and openly ourselves.  Wouldn’t that change…. everything?

This is what Jesus wants for us.  This is what Jesus invites us to do; he invites us to completely disregard the social systems we have that tell us “failure is not an option” instead Jesus invites us to see the ways that failure can make us unique, and the ways that failure can bring about all sorts of new possibilities.

 

After all, Jesus failed; at first glance, it seems as if the cross is the greatest failure of all.  Jesus was the Messiah, he was supposed to come and overthrow the Roman empire and take back the Promised Land for the Israelites.  But instead, the Romans captured and publicly executed him on the cross.

I’m sure at first, most people saw the cross as Jesus’ ultimate failure.  But as Christians we know that there is promise in failure; as Christians, we believe God that takes failure and turns it into new life.

 

“The Promise of Failure”2022-04-27T17:01:39-06:00

“The Counter-Intuitive Ways of God”

“The Counter-Intuitive Ways of God” by Pastor Nate

My kids have been in swim lessons and I have loved watching them trying to wrap their minds around this strange skill.  Do you remember when you first learned to swim?  It is such a scary process at first.  You know that you can’t breathe underwater so you logically conclude you must find any way possible to keep your head above water.   During your first attempts, you try thrashing around wildly, moving every limb and appendage with as much force as you can muster.  It’s as if you’re fighting the water, struggling against it in hopes of keeping afloat.  Your ferocious efforts cause you to swallow water, which causes you to freak out even more and struggle even harder, and eventually, your swim instructor has to come over and save you from yourself.   But eventually, you learn that this violent, assaulting approach does not work, in fact, it seems to make you sink faster.  Your swim instructor begins to convince you to relax a little bit, and sooner or later, you are amazed to discover that if just do nothing, you can float quite peacefully on the water.

It’s all completely counter-intuitive.  It doesn’t make logical sense that you should just let go and be still and give yourself over to the water, but that’s actually crucial for mastering the skill.

It’s funny because our life of faith also has some counter-intuitive elements.

In Paul’s first letter to the Corinthians he invites the people to not think with a Greek mindset or with a Jewish mindset but instead to embrace a new type of wisdom that God has revealed through Jesus Christ:

For Jews demand signs and Greeks desire wisdom, 23 but we proclaim Christ crucified, a stumbling block to Jews and foolishness to Gentiles, 24 but to those who are the called, both Jews and Greeks, Christ the power of God and the wisdom of God. – 1 Corinthians 1:22-24

Paul’s words remind us that the Wisdom of God is different than our worldly wisdom.  Although it might seem counter-intuitive to worship a crucified Savior, our faith tells us that God is deeply present in suffering; that God uses weakness for God’s purposes; that crucifixion is actually the beginning of Resurrection Life.

Certainly, there is still room in our faith for a reason, intellect, and knowledge but there are also times when we, as people of faith, are invited to let go of our need for logical explanations and instead embrace the counter-intuitive ways of God.  We are invited to have faith that God really can use our despair to bring hope and take something like death and author new life.

“The Counter-Intuitive Ways of God”2022-04-20T13:29:40-06:00

“Hidden Treasures” by Justin March

“Hidden Treasures” by Justin March

“Jesus said to him, “If you wish to be complete, go and sell your possessions and give to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven; and come, follow Me.”Matthew 19:21

 

When I was a child, I really loved Easter.  It was one of those celebrations that lasted multiple days and incorporated numerous events that kept my siblings and I excited all week.  It would start by going to the grocery store and picking out that perfect Easter Egg dye kit.  The options were plentiful, and the bright colors and designs on the boxes would get my juices flowing as I anticipated decorating that award-winning egg.  Then we would watch my Mom boil the eggs and await the moment when they had cooled enough so we could become the great artists we dreamed about.  Eggs in every color of the rainbow, eggs that were hand-painted with intricate designs, and eggs that were covered in Easter-themed stickers would begin to cover every inch of the dining room table until there was no more space available.  Dying eggs always brought our family together, and the laughs and connections are something I will always treasure.

 

Yet, as much as I enjoyed dying those eggs, there was one event that rose above all the others for me.  One event that I had waited for all year.  And one event that brought out the competitor within.  It was time to wake up on Sunday morning, Easter morning, and get ready for that special holiday tradition my parents had spent hours and hours preparing for.  Yes my friends, it was time for The Easter Egg Hunt!

 

As my brother, sister, and I raced around the house, both inside and out, we were full of anticipation as to what our parents’ creativity would bring this year.  Sometimes we would find an egg with candy inside, sometimes there may be a few quarters or even a dollar bill, and sometimes there would be trinkets like Matchbox cars, little character figurines, stickers, or various other small tokens.  It was an exciting race, and I will never forget how those hidden treasures made me feel.

 

Now that I am older, the excitement of Easter remains, but the reasons are a little different.  Those hidden treasures I found in the eggs when I was a child have been replaced by something deeper and more elusive.  The simple act of popping open that plastic oval, grabbing the hidden surprise, and securing it in that Easter basket is gone.  Yet, the hunt continues, and when I do finally discover the gifts Jesus has placed along this incredible journey, the rewards are priceless and just as exciting.

 

I am still enjoying finding hidden treasures this Easter Season.  Sometimes I feel like they are more difficult to uncover, but as I open my eyes and slow down so I can understand the teachings God brings to me, I begin to realize that these hidden treasures are actually everywhere.  They are within the people I am blessed to have relationships with.  They are within the beauty God has created around me.  And they are within the pages of my Bible where the messages are as relevant now as the day they were written.

 

When we share our stories with one another, we uncover the hidden treasure that resides inside.  We learn how different upbringings give us various perspectives on life.  We learn that traumas, loss, heartache, and pain have made us stronger and allowed us to continue the hunt.  And we learn that triumphs, victory, and overcoming the odds give us inspiration and faith that there is still good in this world and the people walking beside us.

 

This Easter Season, I pray your eyes are open to those hidden treasures God is providing in your life.  As you follow the path He has laid out before you, don’t forget to slow down and pay attention to the beauty that may lie in those not-so-obvious spaces.  Discover the gifts that may be hidden inside others, and embrace the joy of uncovering the special prize another may provide.  For this journey will end one day, for all of us, and when the hunt is over and all the eggs have been opened, it is The Cross where we will find the most precious treasure.  God will be waiting for us, Jesus will take our hand, and there will be no more hidden treasures for us to seek out.

 

It is Easter morning and the sacrifices have been made for you and I.  As we continue our journeys, as we uncover those hidden treasures, and as we become humble and thankful for the blessings God is providing in our lives, we can bring back that excitement we felt as children.  We can be surprised by the gifts we have uncovered, we can share them with one another, and we can extend them to those who are still struggling to find their way to the cross.  Never let the treasures you have stay hidden.  They may be all the light another needs to understand the true meaning of the Easter Season, and your treasure may be the reason they find themselves saved and no longer thirsty or hungry for the messages only God can provide through you!

“Hidden Treasures” by Justin March2022-04-18T10:57:03-06:00

“Windows to My Soul” By Justin March

“Windows to My Soul” By Justin March

“Sometimes, it’s not the song that makes you emotional, it’s the people and things that come to your mind when you hear it.”Author unknown

 

This quote about sums up everything I believe to be true in this life.  Music has always been a huge part of who I am, and no matter what stage I am encountering along my journey, the harmonies and melodies accompany me.

 

When a dear friend sent me this message the other day, I knew he felt the same way too.  We have been to countless concerts together, shared new band and album findings with one another, and relished in the emotions these notes conjure up inside our souls.  Time stands still, and the negativity of the world around us ends, if even for just a short while.

 

I can probably tell you where I was at when I first heard the songs of my favorite musicians.  I can tell you what was going on with my life, and I can tell you how the compositions made me feel.  I can also recall every person that accompanied me in the hundreds of concerts I have been blessed to attend and how each of them have touched my life.  My friends, this is what music does for me, and this deep appreciation helps me stay on track and remember how important the people in my life truly are.

 

As we draw closer to the Easter holiday, these same types of emotions are swelling inside me.  I am feeling grateful, humbled, and emotional as I listen to the sermons about how Jesus survived the wilderness, helped the lame and poor, took down kings and their royal palaces, spent precious time with his disciples, and made sure that every minute counted during his short time on this Earth.  He stood strong when faced with adversity, he never cowered from his enemies or non-believers, and he exuded love in every situation and scenario.

 

It took me a long time to understand how this Easter holiday made sense in my life.  But once I figured it out, those precious emotions affected me as deeply as the music I love.  Now, I too can tell you about what was going on in my life when I found out God was real.  I can tell you about the loving people He surrounded me with and how their support and encouragement have transformed my life.  And when I think about how His sacrifices and undying love for a sinner like me have been freely given, it is all I need to stay on track and appreciate the people He has brought into my life.

 

Each day brings us closer to the foot of the cross.  Each day we are given the opportunity to spend time with friends, family, and loved ones.  And each day we have the choice to wallow in our sorrow, heartache, and shame, or we can rejoice in our happiness, hope, and faith.

 

God has been gracious to me and my family, and He is asking us to spread our light into those dark places.  He is asking us to relay His messages to everyone we encounter.  And He is asking us to bring others with us as we journey to the cross.  Thank you for being part of our journey and for holding our hands as we venture on.  God is using you in miraculous ways, and I pray that this Easter season gives you a chance to slow down and appreciate the amazing people and the incredible ways He works in your life!

“Windows to My Soul” By Justin March2022-04-11T11:08:02-06:00

“The Power of Love” by Justin March

“The Power of Love” by Justin March

“Be completely humble and gentle: be patient, bearing with one another in love.”Ephesians 4:2

As I read this Bible verse, I am saddened by what I witness in my everyday surroundings.  This week alone, I have been bombarded by social media about two famous actors putting each other down and using violence to get their points across.  I have seen the bird multiple times while driving along the interstate, and it is not the one that displays magnificent colors or beauty.  I have witnessed bullying, shaming, gossiping, and slander.  And it seems like every time I turn around, the negativity of this world is basking in the glory of the power it holds over us.

 

I do my best to keep my head up, stay positive, and keep the evil forces from extinguishing my light.  Yet, there are so many times that all this misery, pain, and hurt I see around me causes me to ask myself, “What happened to everyone’s grace?”  Why are so many hateful?  Why are so many spiteful?  And why are so many spreading messages of violence and anarchy?

 

When the negativity becomes overwhelming, I like to Google some simple messages that bring back hope and enhance my faith.  I often do searches on inspiration, triumph, overcoming obstacles, and beating the odds.  I always find a few good reads, and before I know it, my spirits are lifted, and I am ready to march on.  But when the world wants to shove all the ugliness down my throat, week after week, I can become immune to the positive messages I am reading and find myself searching for just a little more.

 

Well, you know where I found that “little more” this week?  Instead of searching websites that bring up amazing articles about hope and positivity, I kept it simple and typed in the word love.  And just as God has, does, and will continue to work in mysterious and miraculous ways, He made sure that at the top of the list was how the Bible proclaims love will conquer hate, erase all fears, and heal all wounds.  I clicked on link after link, read Bible verse after Bible verse, and delved into story after story about how God’s people proclaimed love was the most powerful light we can share with one another.

 

Sometimes, I forget that the inspiration we need has been printed on those pages from long ago.  There are people who will tell you those words are ancient and no longer relevant in this modern world, but I believe they ring true as much now as they ever have.  The verses restore hope, establish faith, and shed light into the dark places that try to overshadow our journeys.  And by reading just a few of the many passages that speak to the topic of love, it was clear that God’s mission for all of us is as simple as loving one another and making sure we take care of each other in these trying times.

 

There is power in love.  It is one of the few things money cannot buy, and one of the few things we can share equally with one another.  It is found in the smiles we spread as we pass one another on the sidewalk or street.  It is found in the ways we give to help those less fortunate than us.  And it is found in the promises God has given to us, that if we follow Him, we will never be forsaken or left behind.

 

What can you do to make sure your love shines bright this week?  Are you open to God’s teachings so that your love spreads and is contagious to others?  And is love the foundation around everything you stand for, speak about, and proclaim to this longing world?

 

As our journeys bring us closer and closer to the foot of the cross, it is there that we find the ultimate power of love.  We find a love that is so strong that the ultimate sacrifice was given to save us from our sinful ways.  And we find comfort that comes from patience, grace, humility, and gentleness as God’s love for His people is more powerful than anything this world wants to throw our way.

 

Make sure you are finding ways to spread your love.  Make sure your light shines so bright that others want to follow you to the foot of the cross.  And make sure that when you are feeling angry, violent, spiteful, or petty, you find solace in the words God has provided you.  Like Huey Lewis and the News once sang, “It’s strong and it’s sudden and it’s cruel sometimes, but it might just save your life.  That’s the Power of Love!!”

“The Power of Love” by Justin March2022-04-04T11:27:01-06:00

“Cathedrals and Christ”

“Cathedrals and Christ” by Pastor Nate

A while back, I was in New York City on vacation and I had a chance to visit many of the old beautiful churches in that city.  These were big stone Cathedrals built over a hundred years ago with high arching ceilings and stained glass windows and incredible stonework.  These structures would take your breath away as soon as you set foot inside, overwhelming you with their grandeur and beauty.   And while I haven’t personally been to Notre Dame in Paris I’m sure most people who tell me that the churches of New York pale in comparison to the Cathedral in Paris.

But we aren’t here to debate which city has the most beautiful structures. The fact remains that no matter what city it is, beautiful church buildings like these are immensely expensive to build and maintain. Notre Dame took over 200 years to complete! 200 years! When you start to consider the sheer effort that goes into creating and then maintaining structures like these, the obvious question becomes: why?  Why have communities, for hundreds of years, made the effort to build these grand, awe-inspiring, expensive structures?

1 Lord, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth! You have set your glory in the heavens. 

2 Through the praise of children and infants you have established a stronghold against your enemies, to silence the foe and the avenger.

3 When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place,

4 what is mankind that you are mindful of them, human beings that you care for them?

Psalm 8:1-4

Why do people build these huge ornate buildings? Why go to all the trouble and spend all the money? Why? I think the reason people build cathedrals like Notre Dame is that they are trying to express the holiness and majesty of God. They are trying to make real for anyone who walks through the doors the power and glory of the God they know.

It’s impossible for us as human beings to ever fully capture the reality of God. Nothing we ever say, nothing we ever create, nothing we ever do could come close to fully expressing the greatness of God.

And yet just as people have been trying for thousands of years to communicate the greatness of God, in the same way, God has been trying since the beginning of time to communicate to us the greatness of God’s Love.

During this Holy Week, as we walk with Jesus during his last days, we must remember that the actions of Jesus were all meant to communicate to the world the greatness of God’s love. God sent Jesus to earth and to the cross so that we might more fully understand the extent of God’s love for us.

Beautiful music, beautiful sermons, and even beautiful church buildings will all fall short of communicating what Jesus revealed to us with his life, death, and resurrection and that is the greatness of God’s love for all the world.

“Cathedrals and Christ”2022-11-09T11:22:02-07:00

“Theology of the Cross” by Pastor Nate

“A few thoughts on The Theology of the Cross” by Pastor Nate

Sometimes people will ask me, what’s the Lutheran Church about?   It’s often hard to distinguish between one Christian denomination and the other and that’s because there are a lot of theological similarities with only a few subtle differences.

But still, I feel like I have to have an answer to this question.   So, when I am asked for a unique understanding of Lutheran views I’ll mention The Theology of the Cross.

The truth is, Presbyterians, Methodists, Episcopalians, the United Church of Christ, and probably other Christian denominations would all be fine with the Theology of the Cross, but I think Lutherans really get to claim it because it stems from the writings of Martin Luther.

The general idea is this—we know what God is like most clearly through what Jesus did on the Cross.   In other words, when we are suffering, when we confront death in all its ugliness, when we feel lonely or forsaken, that is actually the moment when God is near.  On the cross, Jesus revealed that God’s power is shown through sacrifice and weakness.

Some Christian denominations will say that Jesus’ death was his way of suffering for us.  But a Lutheran would put a little twist on this and say that Jesus suffers with us.  It’s a powerful reframing and I think a deeply comforting thought; that our moments of fear and pain and struggle are in fact the places where God has promised to show up.

“Theology of the Cross” by Pastor Nate2022-04-04T11:28:05-06:00

“A Small Victory” by Justin March

“A Small Victory” by Justin March

I was watching our son and daughter play Mario Kart on Friday night, and the laughter and competitiveness this simple video game was bringing to them and their friends was infectious.  For those of you that have never witnessed this challenge, you begin by picking a character you want to be, you build a vehicle you want to drive, and you choose a set of four tracks you want to race against each other on.  You can play with up to four friends, but there are twelve racers and the computer bots fill in the remaining eight slots.

 

To put it humbly, our children and their friends were good.  Actually, they are really good.  They have put many hours into this game, and it is apparent that all this practice has solidified the medals they are awarded as they jump, drift, and speed their way across the finish line.  The computer bots don’t stand a chance, and as I watched the camaraderie being built between these four racers, it was a joy to witness the community and bond such a simple event was building.

 

Do you think small victories, like the one above, can be important in this life?  Do you feel like the simple act of laughter, feeling good, and sharing joy with one another can be contagious and infectious?  Well, in the couple hours I was blessed to be part of this Mario Kart experience, I can tell you that not once did I think about the war in the Ukraine, not once did I check on my social media sites, and not once did I wallow in the darkness this world likes to surround me with.  I was just present in the simple joy of sharing a few moments with those I care about and relishing in the small victories this video game was providing.

 

With every smile, every handshake, and every embrace there are small victories as we brighten another’s day.  With every hammer swing, every meal served, and every hour spent helping our communities, there are small victories as we satisfy basic human needs.  And with every written devotion, every gospel message shared, and every bible verse read, there are small victories as we begin an understanding with someone that God is with them no matter how dire the circumstances may seem.

 

Our journeys in life can be brightened by these small victories.  We are being asked to take care of one another, love one another, and spread messages of hope and promise.  And I have found, more often than not, that these simple acts of kindness, these unselfish hours spent helping our communities, and these small gestures of positivity and warmth are just what another needs to find their way to the cross.

 

Never underestimate the power of your small victories.  You may never see the fruits of your simple acts, but know that God sees them as he witnesses you carrying out the mission He has set before you.  He smiles as you invoke hope, faith, and inspiration in others.  And as our journeys get closer and closer to the end, God will be pleased with each simple act that helped bring others closer to Him.

 

As you begin your week, take a moment to think about where you may be able to incorporate some small victories in your journey.  Think about where you can lend a helping hand, spend a few hours with those you love, or simply share a smile with a stranger.  It may not seem like much to you, but these are the acts that spread light into the world.  These are the acts that bring joy and happiness.  And these are the acts that help another find hope in knowing that God is with them, no matter how small the victory may seem!

“A Small Victory” by Justin March2022-03-31T10:53:21-06:00

“Misdirection” by Pastor Nate

“Misdirection” by Pastor Nate

I love magic tricks. As a kid, I loved the wonder of them and how the seemingly miraculous could happen right before my eyes and as I’ve gotten older I’ve loved learning the clever secrets that make the illusions possible.

Most of any magic trick is just misdirection. The person performing the trick tries to pull your attention elsewhere while they make the “magic” happen without you realizing it.  The misdirection is what fools you.

I think it’s the same with our life of faith as well.  Some slight, or some struggle or some annoyance comes along and we start to think that it’s the end of the world.  We get so caught up in resenting the person who slighted us, complaining about the struggle facing us, or avoiding the task that annoys us and we think that our resentment or complaints or avoidance will somehow to make things better but it never does.  We’re just misdirected and caught up in focusing on the entirely wrong things.

Our faith tells us that we are called to love God and love our neighbor as ourselves.  Or the way I like to say it is that we are called to know that God loves us and to show that love to others.  Anything else is just misdirection.  It’s the forces of evil pulling us away from what actually matters.

Look at your life today.  Have you been misdirected?  Are you holding a grudge or caught up in some drama that doesn’t have anything to do with loving God or loving your neighbor?  These are the things that God invites us to let go of.  There’s so much in this world that can grab our attention, but a lot of it is just misdirection.  Certainly, we sometimes have to deal with the minor annoyances of our life, but we don’t have to be consumed by them.

Following Jesus is an invitation to let go of all the misdirection and distractions that so often overwhelm us and to instead simply know love and show love.

 

“Misdirection” by Pastor Nate2022-03-24T14:37:15-06:00

“Fundamentals”

“Fundamentals” by Pastor Nate

I don’t know how many of you knew this, but last week marked the beginning of the March Madness NCAA Basketball tournament. Or as I like to call it: the most wonderful week of the year.

I love watching basketball. I love watching the college crowds get so excited for their team. I love the storylines and the sappy puff pieces they share about players during the pre-game shows. I love the upsets and the buzzer beaters and everything in between.

But there’s one more piece that really gets me excited about the NCAA tournament and it has nothing to do with the tournament itself. What I might love most this time of year is all the discussion about the upcoming NBA draft.

You see, the best players in the NCAA will go on to be drafted by an NBA team in July, and for many College players, the tournament offers them a chance to finally showcase their talents on a national stage.

And so throughout the NCAA Tournament, I listen closely for the discussions about a player’s NBA potential. I hang on to every word about a prospect’s “upside” their “wingspan” or their “motor”.

Inevitably, somewhere in these discussions, you’ll also hear talk about a player’s fundamentals.  By this, I mean how well the player has refined the core aspects of their game. How clean is their jump shot? How crisp is their passing?  Do they dribble well? Do they know how to play defense? Do they have proper footwork in the post?

Discussions of fundamentals when talking about college basketball players is a joy for me. However, I bet if I used the word “fundamentals” in church or “fundamentalism” it would call to mind something completely different for most of you. When it comes to matters of faith, Fundamentalism is often associated with a particular branch of Christianity that emphasizes condemnation and judgment above all else.

But here’s the thing, I think we could all benefit from attending to the fundamentals of our faith a little bit more. Let me use a passage from Acts to explain:

“And all who believed were together and had all things in common. And they were selling their possessions and belongings and distributing the proceeds to all, as any had need. And day by day, attending the temple together and breaking bread in their homes, they received their food with glad and generous hearts, praising God and having favor with all the people. And the Lord added to their number day by day those who were being saved.” Acts 2:44-47

I think, in a way, this passage describes for us true Christian fundamentalism.   The fundamentals of our practice of faith are described plainly for us in this short passage. The earliest Christians committed themselves to the apostle’s teachings, to fellowship, to the breaking of bread, and to prayer.

For the early Christian Church and the original disciples, the fundamentals are what kept their communities strong in the face of persecution. The fundamentals helped to constantly remind them and re-center them in the promises of God.

So I invite you this week, to focus on the fundamentals. Study the apostles’ teachings that are recorded in the scriptures. Take time to fellowship and be in community with other Christians. Take part in a worship service where Holy Communion is celebrated. Find a moment each day to pause and pray.

And then, take note of the ways that these fundamental practices keep you grounded and aware of the promises of God.

Amen.

“Fundamentals”2022-11-09T13:25:20-07:00

“Taking the Plunge” by Justin March

“Taking the Plunge” by Justin March

I was watching the news the other night and there was a story being told about some brave men and women taking the polar plunge challenge.  If you have never seen this event before, it is a pretty simple endeavor where people jump into an icy pool of water to raise money for The Special Olympics.  Now when I say simple, I merely mean the act is not complicated.  But as I watched these individuals take their places on the platform, it was obvious that getting up the nerve to actually take this plunge was much more difficult than it looked.

 

It was already cold outside, and as they waited for the emcee to give his speech to the crowd that had gathered, you could tell they had more time than they wanted to think about what was coming next.  Can you imagine what was going through their heads as they stood there shivering?  What have I gotten myself into?  How is my body going to react to the shock it is about to encounter?  Am I healthy enough to endure the extreme change that comes with taking this plunge?

 

After what seemed like an eternity, it was time to take action.  The participants listened for the signal, and when the whistle finally blew, they all jumped into that icy pool of water.  Some of them popped right up and gasped as the chilly temperature took their breath away, while others stayed under a little longer as I imagine their bodies were not quite sure what to do in such an extreme environment.  But when it was all said and done, these brave souls had taken the plunge.  And as they dried off and brought warmth back to their freezing bodies, they relished in the comfort of knowing the feat they accomplished was going to benefit something they truly believed in.

 

I remember a time when I was asked to take a plunge.  It was not into an icy pool of water, but it was a request that felt uncomfortable and shocking.  It took a lot of nerve, I had to make some sacrifices, and the experience was both confusing and glorious.  I had to be humble, I had to listen, and I had to open my eyes and heart to words and opportunities I didn’t know existed.  And on top of all that, I had to let some stuff go, do some heavy lifting, and admit that the goals I had created were not necessarily going to encapsulate what my family and friends needed from me.

 

When God asked me to take this plunge, I wasn’t sure I was healthy enough to endure the changes.  I didn’t feel I had the strength to face the ridicule or answer the questions.  And I didn’t feel worthy to walk a path with Jesus, especially one that was filled with light and given so freely to a sinner like me.  I was undeserving, unappreciative, and blind to what was being asked of me.  But I have come to understand that it is in these moments when it is necessary to take the plunge.

 

So, I took it!  With the help of amazing friends and family, that I now understand are a true gift from God, I jumped.  It wasn’t an easy decision, but once I made the leap, my life would never be the same.  I felt empowered and equipped, and I too began to relish in the comfort of knowing this plunge was going to benefit something I would truly believe in.  It was scary, daunting, and troublesome, but I can promise you I am a much better man for allowing God to throw me in those glorious waters!

 

Are you still waiting to take that plunge?  Is God asking you to do something that seems confusing or insurmountable?  Are you afraid of what may happen to your life if you listen to His glorious words and walk the path He has set before you?  Believe me, I have been there.  I have stood at the edge of that mountain and wondered if His messages were real.  I have questioned His directions and denied His requests.  But once you take that plunge, once you decide He is your captain, and once you understand He will stand beside you and carry you during this amazing journey, you will be transformed, refreshed, and willing to spread His words of promise and encouragement.  You will see life through His eyes and your love, light, and emotions will be magnetic as you draw others closer to Him.

 

Whatever it is, big or small, that God is asking of you, remember to take the plunge.  Pick up His tools and use them to be His hands and feet in this troubled world.  Spread His messages every chance you get, and do not be afraid of the evil forces that will stop at nothing to tear you down.  Because when this life is all said and done, you will stand at those pearly gates and relish in the comfort of knowing that you lived a life that benefited something you truly believed in.  A life that came with troubles, heartache, and worries, but a life that also was blessed with beauty, love, and forgiveness that will now be rewarded because you were willing to take the plunge!

“Taking the Plunge” by Justin March2022-03-21T11:25:50-06:00

Fundamentals by Pastor Nate

Fundamentals by Pastor Nate

I don’t know how many of you knew this, but this week marks the beginning of the March Madness NCAA Basketball tournament! Or as I like to call it: the most wonderful week of the year.

I love watching basketball.  I love watching the college crowds get so excited for their team.  I love the storylines and the sappy puff pieces they share about players during the pre-game shows.  I love the upsets and the buzzer-beaters and everything in between.

But there’s one more piece that really gets me excited about the NCAA tournament and it has nothing to do with the tournament itself.   What I might love most this time of year is all the discussion about the upcoming NBA draft.

You see, the best players in the NCAA will go on to be drafted by an NBA team in July, and for many College players, the tournament offers them a chance to finally showcase their talents on a national stage.

And so throughout the NCAA Tournament, I listen closely for the discussions about a player’s NBA potential.  I hang on every word about a prospect’s “upside” or their “wingspan” or their “motor”.

Inevitably, somewhere in these discussions, you’ll also hear talk about a player’s fundamentals.  By this I mean how well the player has refined the core aspects of their game. How clean is their jump shot? How crisp is their passing?  Do they dribble well? Do they know how to play defense? Do they have proper footwork in the post?

Discussions of fundamentals when talking about college basketball players is a joy for me.  However, I bet if I used the word “fundamentals” in church or “fundamentalism” it would call to mind something completely different for most of you.   When it comes to matters of faith, Fundamentalism is often associated with a particular branch of Christianity that emphasizes condemnation and judgment above all else.

But here’s the thing, I think we could all benefit from attending to the fundamentals of our faith a little bit more.  Let me use a passage from Acts to explain:

“And all who believed were together and had all things in common. And they were selling their possessions and belongings and distributing the proceeds to all, as any had need. And day by day, attending the temple together and breaking bread in their homes, they received their food with glad and generous hearts, praising God and having favor with all the people. And the Lord added to their number day by day those who were being saved.” 

– Acts 2:44-47

I think, in a way, this passage describes for us true Christian fundamentalism.   The fundamentals of our practice of faith are described plainly for us in this short passage.  The earliest Christians committed themselves to the apostle’s teachings, to fellowship, to the breaking of bread, and to prayer.

For the early Christian Church and the original disciples, the fundamentals are what kept their communities strong in the face of persecution.  The fundamentals helped to constantly remind them and re-center them in the promises of God.

So I invite you this week, to focus on the fundamentals.  Study the apostles’ teachings that are recorded in the scriptures.  Take time to fellowship and be in community with other Christians.  Take part in a worship service where Holy Communion is celebrated.  Find a moment each day to pause and pray.

And then, take note of the ways that these fundamental practices keep you grounded and aware of the promises of God.

Amen.

 

 

Fundamentals by Pastor Nate2022-03-16T09:15:29-06:00
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