Webber & Story

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I really enjoyed Robert Webber's article in the Spring 2006 Criswell Theological Review: "Narrating the World Once Again: A Case for an Ancient-Future Faith."  If you get a chance and can find a copy of the CTR, read it.  My "tight" evangelical readers may shiver at all the uses of the word "story" or "narrative," but hey, our existence and ministry is rooted in, concerning, and continuing The Story.  So there. :) 

A couple of quotes...

I want to articulate three very specific paths for the Emerging church to follow in order to restore the ancient biblical and historical narrative from which to minister in a post Christian world: 1) deconstruct the current accommodation of ministry to the cultural narrative, 2) recover the story-formed nature of the good news, and 3) re-situate ministry in the divine narrative. (p 16)

Evangelicalism is so thoroughly conditioned by the culture in which it seeks to minister, that it has the appearance of the commonplace.  It has become what people want to hear, not what it is that God wants to say and do.  This indictment of evangelical Christianity--that it is culturally conditioned--is only the surface problem.  The deeper problem is that by allowing itself to become conditioned by the "surface culture," it missed the point of the deeper cultural crisis.  This crisis is that our world has become storyless.  There is no unified story that gives meaning to life and history.  Everything has been reduced to "my" story.  But there is no universal story in which my story is situated. (p 19)

The task of the next generation of leaders is to disassociate themselves from the culturally conditioned practices of the evangelical church, and recover the divine narrative in which all ministry is situated. (p 20)

Hendry, Dusty, and Stupidity

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Ugh.  The Cubs are themselves...again.  Sportsline has this for us from the Cubs GM, Jim Hendry...

Dusty is going to get every opportunity to manage the club and get us out of this hole, and he's going to get an opportunity to manage this club when we get healthy the next couple of weeks also.

An open letter to Jim Hendry...

Dear Jimmy,

If you find yourself in a hole, stop digging. (Will Rogers)

Love,

Steve

Phriday is for Photos 5.26.06

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Wet Path

We had a beautiful Spring day yesterday.  It was in the mid 70's with an every couple of hours heavy downpour.  I took this around dusk in our backyard.  It's obviously a path made from stones and it was just after a rainfall.  The temps are supposed to get in the mid 80's by Saturday, 90 by Sunday, and stay in the mid 80's early next week.  Very cool for Memorial Day weekend.

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Other Friday photos: Joe Thorn, Alex, Joe K

Living in Woodstock, IL

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I've started a new blog.  Yeah I know, but it's not what you think.  I've started this blog to bless and encourage the blessing of my city.  It's called Living in Woodstock, IL and it's all about life in Woodstock (go figure).  Actually, it's a non-political, non-advertisement, and completely pro-Woodstock, IL site that intends to spark conversation about and enjoyment of our city.

It's really just about my experiences (personal and family).  I'm not really sure how it will work, IF it will work, or what exactly it will become in the days ahead.  But I figured it was worth a try.

So check it out and let me know what you think.  But please, don't comment there.  That's for locals and Woodstock lovers only.  Thanks.

Music to My Ears

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I have some great CD's that are burning up my iPod right now.  But first let me update you on my hardware.  I now have a black 30GB iPod and Sony headphones.  Both rock hard.  Yeah buddy.

Okay, 4 CD's...

Page_france Page France (myspace): Hello, Dear Wind

Reviews: Pitchfork, Pop Matters

Must Hear: "Chariot," "Jesus"

I picked this up thanks to a recommendation by Rick Bennett (who also recommended Band of Horses, below).  It's an ear-pleasing blend of comforting acoustic sounds, lyrics that feel what they say, and a ton of biblical imagery and lyrics.  It's one of the most thought-provoking CD's I own, and that's because there is a ton of Jesus (in a way you wouldn't expect, trust me) and no CCM involved.  It's what Christocentric art should sound like.  Fantastic.  From Pitchfork...

Nau is a true prodigy-- at age 21, he's writing songs with uncommon theological complexity. Let's spell it out in no uncertain terms-- in 21st century America, Christianity has been hijacked by some evil men. Jesus said that it's easier to fit a camel through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter Heaven. But in an age of mega-churches that lavish money on high-end AV equipment and contributions to PACs that would undo every social program designed to counteract uneven wealth distribution, Jesus' central teachings of compassion, forgiveness, and charity have been forsaken. His national face has become that of a cruel tyrant, peering down upon humankind with the miser's disdainful grimace.

Hello, Dear Wind accentuates the common traits of Christian music that is able to penetrate the secular world, with an unfettered joy that would scan to conservative Christians as almost pagan. It deploys Christian tropes poetically and not pedantically, brimming with reiterative Biblical imagery -- angels and burning bushes and trumpets, but also circuses, kings and crowns, wind, trees, and fruit.

Cloud_cult_1 Cloud Cult (myspace): Advice From The Happy Hippopotamus

Reviews: Pitchfork, Pop Matters

Must Hear: "Living on the Outside of Your Skin," "Transistor Radio"

I found this because the cover intrigued me at Borders (although my cover is different than the one pictured).  I listened to it for a minute on the in-store CD scanner thing, and it was fantastic.  After googling it on my Treo phone and finding out it has received good reviews, I picked it up.  It is getting more listens on the iPod than anything else, though Danielson (below) is close.

It's eclectic.  One of the most ear pleasing yet creative CD's I've heard.  A mix of acoustic, computer work, heavy beats, some rock flavor, and more.  I love this CD, and am listening to it as I write this.  Plus, it's recorded on a CD made from recycled materials.

Band_of_horses Band of Horses (myspace): Everything All The Time

Reviews: Pitchfork, TinyMixTapes

Must Hear: "The First Song," "Monsters"

This has received a lot of play on my iPod in the last two months.  A bit like My Morning Jacket, but more enjoyable in many ways.  Not so quirky.  A little Neil Youngish.  Shinnish.  The music is filling, atmospheric.  Truly delightful.

From Tiny Mix Tapes...

It's as stunning a debut as I've heard in a long time, and it signals that we'll be hearing a lot from these folks for years to come.

Danielson Danielson (myspace): Ships

Reviews: Pitchfork, Dusted

Must Hear: "Cast it at the Setting Sail," "Did I Step On Your Trumpet"

Honestly, this music can be kinda weird.  Very weird, actually.  And I don't know what to say other than it's by far the best weird music I've ever heard.  It's really incredible.  This dude is a Christian, and again, he probably makes the CCM folks shudder.  From Pitchfork...

None of Smith's previous records-- and in fact, very few indie releases this year-- have flat-out rocked like this one, with blaring trumpets signaling snares to exact their force beneath sweeping multitracked vocal choruses that simply won't stop crescendoing. On standouts like "Ship the Majestic Suffix" and "Bloodbook on the Half Shell", the music builds to such immense heights, and increases tension so far past the expected breaking point, that the inevitable release is nearly dizzying. But Smith also grasps the inherent malleability of such a sizable ensemble, and though he most often uses it to breathe life into the album's darkly apocalyptic overtures, he also wisely crafts shimmering psychedelic passages that prevent it from becoming too claustrophobic.

Thanks to Kevin Cawley for pleading with me to check out Danielson.  Well worth it.

Jon the Baptist

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Jonthebaptist_cropA couple of weeks ago I was able to meet Jon, the Baptist.  Jon (Whitehead) and his wife Aryn (sorry it's a camera phone image) were planning to come to Chicagoland for his sister's graduation from Wheaton College, so he sent me an email hoping we might be able to meet up.  We knew it would be tight since we were leaving for Seattle that day, but it was well worth the time to grab a Caribou Coffee meeting on the way out.

Jon and Aryn are from Texas Kansas City, where Jon is a lawyer.  He had some good thoughts on the future of the SBC (let's just say that he recommends a lot of Ex-lax and throne time, the porcelain one...okay, not really...but that would have been wise...and funny).  And like me, Jon married way above his head. 

Head over to Jon's blog and check out his thoughts.  Good guy.

McCoy Missional Learning Center

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A couple of weeks ago I found the sign up date for kid's baseball this summer here in Woodstock for my two oldest boys.  So yesterday I loaded them up in the car and headed to Sports Authority to buy some real baseball gloves.  After getting a good fit and taking a few minutes to soak up the smell of leather, we grabbed three gloves (one for each of the boys and one for me).  We also bought a couple of regulation baseballs.

We came home and de-tagged, went outside and started to play catch.  At that moment I realized I have never taught anyone to play catch with gloves that catch and balls that can hurt.  My kids are all experts at wiffle ball and Nerf stuff.  But this is the real deal.

So we formed a triangle, I told them to hold their gloves out face up, and I started under-handing the ball to them.  They missed most of the first 20 throws, but every time one would catch the ball it was a triumph.  Then they progressively started catching more, and more.  All the while I was also teaching them the proper way to throw by pushing off with their right leg while shifting their weight over their left.

Dsc_0001 Then just before it was time to come inside for the night I decided to toss the ball a little too close to my oldest son's face.  He missed the ball, but the ball didn't miss him.  It popped him on the lower lip which was punctured by his lower teeth drawing plenty of blood, a swollen lip, and a few tears (his upper teeth fell out naturally, I didn't throw it that hard!).

After comforting my son and putting the kids to bed 30 minutes later I realized that the hour I spent playing baseball with my boys wasn't just a great time with my kids, or just a proud moment as a dad.  That would have been enough.  But it was also an hour of training at the McCoy Missional Learning Center (MMLC). 

I'm teaching my kids how to do something they can love that will put them on teams with other kids, and those kids have families, and some of those families don't have Jesus.  And the only physical distance between us and them can be bridged by "Play ball" and "Batter up" and "Atta boy" and "That's my son, at third base.  Which one is yours?" and "Good to meet you.  We'll see you at next week's game."

Don Miller Interview

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Donald Miller is interviewed at Out of Ur: "Donald Miller Isn't Hip."  A clip...

You've said that the church "uses love as a commodity." What do you mean?

Miller: We sometimes take a Darwinian approach with love—if we are against somebody's ideas, we starve them out. If we disagree with somebody's political ideas, or sexual identity, we just don't "pay" them. We refuse to "condone the behavior" by offering any love.

This approach has created a Christian culture that is completely unaware what the greater culture thinks of us. We don't interact with people who don't validate our ideas. There is nothing revolutionary here. This mindset is hardly a breath of fresh air to a world that uses the exact same kinds of techniques.