A Little Humiliation Wouldn’t Hurt

Just over 150 years ago our nation was embroiled in a harrowing Civil War. Two years into the conflict there had already been over 500,000 casualties – over 500,000 dead and wounded with the promise of hundreds of thousands more. Congress urged President Lincoln to call the nation to prayer, to seek God’s grace in the face of such devastation. He signed a proclamation declaring that April 30, 1863 would be a day of prayer, fasting and humiliation – a day in which he asked all Americans to humbly call on God in repentance and acknowledgement of God’s provision.

Today our nation is embroiled in a different Civil War – different but no less harrowing. Instead of North vs South it is Rich vs Poor, Black vs White, Democrat vs Republican and even Religion vs Religion. And the list goes on and on – Rural vs Urban, White Collar vs Blue Collar, Old vs Young.  Isn’t it obvious that, in the midst of the American Civil War that is raging around us, we must join with our forefathers of 150 years ago and fall on our faces before a Holy God – recognizing His holiness and our depravity – and, in that humility, fast and pray for His restoration of our Union.

No political solution will do. While courts can hear our arguments, they cannot hear our prayers. While politicians can promise an end to crime and violence there is no presidential candidate who can stop the evil one or forgive our sin. No congressional body or government program or regulatory agency can heal our land. And no political movement, march, or hashtag campaign can produce an end to our collective ills.  God and God alone has the power to restore us and that restoration will not be known as American Exceptionalism.  It will be known around the world as the Exceptional Work of God.  We’ve tried to fix things on our own.  Maybe now we can go to the One who made us a nation and ask Him to repair what He established in the first place.

My View from the Back Porch

Ever since we started the renovations at our place in the country, it has always been a treat to go sit on the back porch and soak in the beauty of the Texas countryside.  I can sit out there in the morning and listen to the birds awakening with the dawn and then enjoy the croaking of what must be ten thousand frogs and crickets in the evening.  It is peaceful, quiet, and still – the way I long for my heart to be in the midst of the chaos of  life.  And it is in those quiet moments – when I am “still and know that He is God” – that God speaks to me and calms the storm within.  That is what I want to share with you in these posts.  I want to share my view from the back porch.

Some of my posts will reflect a few of the things I have learned in my journey through life.  Some will simply be statements of what I see in our culture and how we as Christians should respond.   I teach a Bible study class each week to an extremely eclectic group of adults and some of the posts and videos I share will be taken from those lessons.  I have no delusions of profundity but rather I hope to cause you to think, to laugh, to ponder anew your  life as Christ would have you live it.

Furthermore, I hope this will be a conversation and not just a monologue.  I would love to hear your thoughts, hopes, fears and anything else you would feel comfortable sharing with me.  It’s wonderful to relax here on the back porch enjoying the view, so pour yourself some coffee (or the beverage of your choosing) and let’s talk.