Saturday, December 20, 2008
off to washington dc
Saturday, December 13, 2008
may it be as you have said.
Christmas is commercialized. I don't think many people will argue that. What I didn't realize was just how much the story of Jesus' birth has been commercialized. We assume we know what happened from seeing the manger scenes and Nativity plays. We assume that there were 3 wisemen that showed up the night Jesus was born after a conversation between Mary & Joseph and the inn keeper at some sort of primitive motel. We assume that an angel with pretty white wings and a smiling cuddly face appeared. *What do you picture angels to look like? If you picture them like the majority of society does with the pretty white wings and sweet little face why do the angels almost always end up telling people "Do not be afraid" when they are upon them? The bible says that no man can look on the face of God and live. You have to wonder what a being would look like and how they would radiate having spent all their time in the presence of God and if they put on the armor of God to fight spiritual battles with demons I somehow feel like we should be putting G.I. Joes in our nativity scenes instead of the little cuddly haloed butterflies everyone has come to love.
*How did Zacharias respond to the angel when he was told Elizabeth would bear a child? Why was he made mute?
*Contrast this with how Mary responded to the angel when told she would bear the Son of God.
*What is the symbolic importance of Jesus being placed in a manger and why it was one of the few details mentioned in the minutes surrounding his birth.
*What is the significance of John & Jesus' names? In a culture where the firstborn son was always given his father's name or a close relatives name to pass on the family name (this was a much bigger deal at that time then it is now), going against the culture and following God's commands showed the utmost submission to His will. We also discussed that Jesus in that time was probably pronounced Joshua and was not an unusual name for the time and further demonstrated his coming to earth as a lowly servant.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
what a snowstorm looks like in tennessee
Apparently when our world looks like this it means no school in Tennessee! We went to our bible study tonight and we were the only couple that showed up because no one wanted to go out in such treacherous weather! The other couple at our bible study said the grocery store was packed yesterday in anticipation :)i love my family
Michael & Aubrey making peanut butter cheesecake pie, yum!
Momma & Poppa putting the turkey in!
Love the husband.
Alyssa opening the Wii, it looks like Christmas!
The feast!
Johnathan attempting some football?
Aubrey (Michael's girlfriend) & my favorite sister Alyssa :)
Mr. & Mrs. Hogan's Official Christmas photo. Nice huh? There were ALOT of people taking their family photos like this in front of this tree at the Opryland in Nashville. So of course Matt had to drag us up there to make fun of everyone :)
We went to see the Christmas lights at the Gaylord Opryland in Nashville. It was like nothing I've ever seen. This hotel is massive (I think they said 17 acres?) and every bit we saw was covered in lights and Christmas decorations. Sunday, December 7, 2008
a buggy?
I'm learning alot about Southern culture as I become immersed in living amongst all this Southern charm. Today in our church small group we were discussing how our leaders had gone to Wal-Mart with their youth group to buy some gifts for a family in need. They were talking about the experience of all the kids "running around to their section of the store, screaming when they found the things on their list, pushing each other around in the buggies, yada yada yada....." Thursday, December 4, 2008
the matchless wonder of all that He is.
i just finished reading "i am not but i know I AM" by louie giglio, founder of Passion. this is my favorite passage:And how would we know when we have slipped back into the story of us?
When I live like I'm privileged. I have lost the plot. In other words, when I start acting like I deserve a certain outcome or a higher standard of life, I have failed to strike the fatal blow to self and am living like I actually have rights in this world apart from God.
When I am demanding, I have lost the plot, insisting that God and others meet my needs on the timetable that I see fit.
When I crumble under the pressure, I have lost the plot, declaring that the outcome of life rests sqaurely on my shoulders, not His.
When I start protecting, I have lost the plot, marking turf as though it were actually mine and forgetting that everything I have comes from above.
When I crave the spotlight for myself, I have lost the plot, losing sight of the story line and the one true Star.
And every time I do it I waste one of life's fleeting chances to make my life truly count by amplifying Him.
When I fail to celebrate the successes of others who are living for His fame, I have lost the plot, thinking that possibly we are on different teams when we actually share supporting roles in the same story.
When I dwell on feelings of being unloved, unnoticed, or insignificant, I have lost the plot, abandoning the miracle of knowing God on a first-name basis.
All of these privileged, demanding, arrogant, frazzled, turf-protecting, glory-stealing, self-loathing moments are nothing more than a clarion call alerting us to the fact that it's time to die again, reminders that the life of smallness requires a vigilant watch and a constant willingness to strike the fatal blow in the heart of me.
But to die to self is to gain on an unfathomable scale-- a daily funeral that is nothing more than the doorway to a life filled with the matchless wonder of all that He is.



























