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How to Talk About God

“It’s heartbreaking how divisive people can be when it comes to their opinions about God. There’s nothing so destructive as when the conversation is reduced to: You’re an idiot if you believe – you’re an idiot if you don’t. Like the late John Coltrane and Johnny Cash, and contemporaries Bono and Dylan, the great American songwriter Paul Simon keeps bringing his spiritual search into the public square. A few years ago, Paul got a tip to meet with one of the people I do trust to speak out loud, the late John Stott. Here’s a transparent, honest interview Paul did that recounts his meeting with Mr. Stott. In my opinion, this is how you talk about your spiritual life and quest in public without coming off as a lightweight, a bully, or a know it all. This is human, artistic process in full view where every sphere of life and curiosity finds it’s way into your art. The art informs the world but turns back to you, continuing to inform you, bring you pleasure, and inspiring your eyes to see and your ears to hear.”

– Charlie Peacock, Ending the Decade of Quiet

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Gifts That Get Passed Around

“One of the scriptures that has haunted me from my past is the one that talks about offering someone a drink if they’re thirsty, food if they’re hungry, or clothing if they’re naked. There’s so much need in the world—a lot of times it’s overwhelming. Who knows where to start? The great thing about offering someone songs is that they get passed around. They show up in prisons, hospitals, bedrooms, dorm rooms, or on a soldier’s iPhone in Iraq. These songs are able to go out and connect with deep moments that people are living, struggling through, or celebrating. That connection is what keeps us coming back; we’re blessed to be able to make a living.”

– Linford Detweiler (via The Great Discontent)

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Repaso: January 31, 2014

I’ve been curating these weekly Repaso posts every Friday for something like two and a half years—since June 17, 2011 to be precise. Hard to believe, but true. Throughout that time, the formula has pretty much stayed the same: five(ish) items from the past week that struck me as interesting, with pull quotes, some brief commentary, and a video to wrap things up.

The formula has seemed to work, I’ve enjoyed it, and for various reasons people seem to appreciate this weekly dose of miscellaneous content loosely related to the gospel, culture, and justice, the themes of my blog.

So I’m certainly going to keep Repaso going. But I’m also going to switch things up a bit. Beginning today, Repaso will be written a bit more like a narrative and less like a list. Farewell, numbered items. Hello, good old fashioned sentences.



Jim Belcher (author of In Search of Deep Faith) shared this great quote from a blog post by American historian John Fea about the connection between traveling, reading good books, and thriving as human beings:

I’ve noticed a unique trend among my friends who’ve thrived in their 20’s and 30’s. These special people have continued to seek out challenging books and ideas, allowing their beliefs and opinions to grow and evolve. They’ve stretched their worldviews by traveling beyond the borders of their hometowns, many of them abroad for substantial periods of time. They took risks, flourished in foreign places, taken jobs outside of their original field of study, and shared late night meals with people different than them.

James Skillen of the Center for Public Justice asks: “Can humans build any appropriate monuments to justice?”

The Jesus Creed blog had an interesting interview with Cornelius Plantinga, Jr: “Great writers stretch our sympathies.”


I started reading The Locust Effect by Gary Haugen this week, and I predict it will be a real game changer. Here’s a good interview about the book with Christianity Today. I’m grateful for the work of Haugen’s IJM colleagues all over the world, and especially in Guatemala. As this video reminds us, every child deserves to be protected.

Ben Myers is tweeting the psalms. Here’s Psalm 20: “Some put their hope in politics and some in the economy, but we remember You.”

In satire, the UN warned that Syria is only “weeks away” from Bono charity single, and a six-day visit to a rural African village completely changed a woman’s Facebook profile picture.

Self-identifying as “prophetic” can be a cop out, says Rich Mouw.

Photos of Orthodox priests standing in the gap between battle lines in Kiev made the rounds this week. This one in particular struck me as a poignant and embodied apologetic in the spirit of 2 Corinthians 5:20.

APTOPIX Ukraine Protest

[Credit: AP Photo/Sergei Grits]

My little sister is 27 today. Hard to believe. Happy birthday, Heidi!

A high school kid here in Phoenix named Michael Heiland (a last name strikingly similar to my own) made this stunning timelapse of the city and its environs.

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What I love when I love my God

It is not physical beauty nor temporal glory nor the brightness of light dear to earthly eyes, nor the sweet melodies of all kinds of songs, nor the gentle odor of flowers, and ointments and perfumes, nor manna or honey, nor limbs welcoming the embraces of the flesh; it is not these I love when I love my God. Yet there is a light I love, and a food, and a kind of embrace when I love my God — a light, voice, odor, food, embrace of my innerness, where my soul is floodlit by light which space cannot contain, where there is sound that time cannot seize, where there is a perfume which no breeze disperses, where there is a taste for food no amount of eating can lessen, and where there is a bond of union that no satiety can part. That is what I love when I love my God.”

– St. Augustine (via David Brooks)

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Book Review: In Search of Deep Faith

In 2010, after years of church ministry, Jim Belcher was worn out and spread thin, “like butter, scraped over too much bread,” to use the line from The Lord of the Rings.


So along with his family, he set off for a year in England and Europe, not as a vacation so much as a field trip. They visited important sites in the history of Christianity, while reflecting on the lives and teachings of their spiritual heroes—familiar people like C.S. Lewis, Dietrich Bonhoeffer, Corrie ten Boom, and William Wilberforce, as well as figures like André Trocmé and the villagers of Le Chambon in France, who were equally heroic, though their stories may be less well known.

Never have I read a book quite like In Search of Deep Faith, which chronicles the family’s pilgrimage. Part spiritual memoir, part history, part travel writing, I absolutely love how he weaves it all together.

An underlying theme throughout the book is the commitment Belcher and his wife, Michelle, have to raise their children in a way that will prepare them for what’s to come as they approach their teen and adult years. Repeatedly citing the much-discussed National Study on Youth and Religion, “which found most high-schoolers, even if they grew up in a religious home, were unable to meaningfully articulate their faith.” In Christian Smith and Melinda Denton’s book Soul Searching, which is based on the study’s findings, they coin the now-familiar term Moralistic Therapeutic Deism to describe the religious beliefs of typical church-going youth in North America, who describe their faith in terms of being good people, who primarily aim to be happy in life, while keeping God at arm’s length—not close enough to interfere in daily life, but close enough to intervene when the need arises. Needless to say, this falls far short of orthodox Christian faith.

1471232_10152029321516061_207394268_nConcerned about the seeming near-inevitability of MTD, Belcher wonders how to cultivate in his kids a “consequential faith” (to use Kenda Creasy Dean’s term) that will sustain them—a faith that will enable them to deal honestly with doubt, and that will instill in them the virtues needed to act with courage and conviction when doing so isn’t convenient. The family’s spiritual pilgrimage comes to constitute at least part of the answer, and wonderfully so.

The chapter on the French village of Le Chambon provides an unforgettable case in point. The story of the courage and conviction of pastor André Trocmé and his fellow villagers during World War II is told in the book Lest Innocent Blood Be Shed, but to my shame it was new to me. After France had capitulated to Hitler and Germany, the men and women of this Huguenot village risked their lives to provide a safe haven for an estimated 3,000 to 5,000 Jews, who at that point had nowhere left to hide. At a time of barbaric suffering at the hands of the Nazi regime, it has been said that “goodness happened” in Le Chambon, and it was because the conviction and courage of Trocmé and his parishioners had become deeply ingrained virtues, not mere accessories to an already full life. Embodying the sacrificial love of Jesus had become second nature.

In order for any of us to act as the villagers of Le Chambon did under pressure, who risked their lives to protect the lives of others, doing so would have to become second nature for us too. And for it to become second nature, we would need to see these virtues demonstrated in the context of a nurturing community. In other words, spiritual formation and fellowship in church have everything to do with doing justice and loving mercy in the world. You can’t divorce the two without grave consequences.

1262775_10151812028476738_1305813672_oIn Search of Deep Faith is not a comprehensive survey of the most influential Christian figures in history. Rather, it’s limited to those who have most influenced Belcher and his family—and who happened to come from a particular region of the world that the family could afford to visit in a limited amount of time. So I can’t fault him too much for the fact that this pilgrimage was so Eurocentric. Nonetheless, I hope I’d be forgiven for suggesting what a spiritual feast it would be if someone managed to write a book like this—part spiritual memoir, part history, part travel writing—exploring notable figures from the rich history of Christianity elsewhere around the world, particularly in the Middle East, where the faith began, as well as Africa, Asia, and Latin America, where fellow believers are reshaping the twenty-first century before our very eyes. (But we can’t ask Belcher do to everything; maybe I’ll just have to write it some day!)

One concluding lesson from this book that I’ll carry with me comes from the chapter on Dietrich Bonhoeffer, who as we all know was ultimately killed by the Nazis, while so many other clergy in Germany embraced (begrudgingly or not) the nationalistic and racist ideology of Hitler’s regime. Like the villagers of Le Chambon, Bonhoeffer’s character had been cultivated through liturgical practices and deep community, both of which are instructive for us today.

But there was something else especially evident in Bonhoeffer’s life right up until the end. It was his eschatological imagination, biblically informed, which gave him eyes to see beyond a shadow of a doubt that Hitler and the Third Reich wouldn’t have the last word. The day is coming, he knew, when sin and death would be no more.

That hope sustained him then. That hope can sustain us still.