Showing posts with label beauty from pain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beauty from pain. Show all posts

Friday, April 30, 2021

‘The Chosen’ Season 2 begins

   Well wow, ‘The Chosen’ has seriously hit the ground running, releasing several episodes from Season 2 just weeks after wrapping filming in January(!!).  Incredible (and incredibly unheard of) speed!

  I honestly don’t want to say too terribly much, seeing how quick people already are to enormously over-analyze every last little thing in this show...  (which, ahem, they’d never do with another show... so, umm, stop that. :P)  But I thought I’d just highlight a few things I’ve really appreciated/loved/am excited about/etc.

  First off, that Dallas Jenkins and his co-writers haven’t hesitated in giving the audience what we need to see, not just exactly what we expect or think we want.
  #GetUsedToDifferent is exactly right; be prepared to hold your presuppositions loosely, and to reread the Gospels (and all of Scripture) over and over again, as we already should have been doing all along.  Things you would have sworn were one way or were said this or that way, actually weren’t, and incredible things you may not remember, or missed when they were said as an aside to a bigger event, actually WERE there, not even made up for the show.  Beautiful.

  Now yes, it is absolutely ture that things have been expanded, and backstories we don’t get to see in Scripture have been created, but they have been built, as Dallas has stated numerous times, out of what IS plausible, not out of thin air.
  Which is absolutely the best way to retell history: truthfully and honestly retell what IS there, and when adding anything, be sure it’s plausible, consistent, and doesn’t undermine what is actual history, while enriching what we’ve heard before and become jaded to.


  That brings me to a second thing I appreciate more than I know how to say.  Going with what’s consistent and probable and grounded in the grit of history, not keeping everything behind stained-glass and hung up high, out of reach, in the dimly-lit rafters, in an effort to somehow “preserve” what God has done in a way that feels unsoiled and “holy enough” to us.

  Our God is great enough to take care of that for Himself.  And He proved that He is unthreatened by our dirt, in exactly what The Chosen is about; God becoming Man, to “wrap our injured flesh around [Him], breathe our air and walk our dust”, as the familiar Christmas carol says it.  His becoming a Man, a man who got hungry, got tired, had sore muscles and injuries before the Cross ever happened, and living among broken, rough-around-the-edges disciples, from every background and trade, with all kinds of shortcomings and struggles...  None of that was clean, or necessarily seemed holy or great, or would sadly even be “good enough” to belong in most of our churches today.
  It was all very unceremonious.  All very dusty.  All fairly clumsy and ugly for our human sensibilities — but in reality, more beautiful and humble than we can fully grasp.

  This is is where I see really strange reactions to ‘The Chosen’ all over the place from people.  Lots of “Jesus wouldn’t do/say that”, or “you shouldn’t have the disciples act like this or that”, etc. etc.
  Yes, of course if what someone is objecting to goes against what is really in Scripture (not just what they learned from tradition or what they personally like to think), then well and good.  That should be corrected.  But I have yet to see even ONE of these comments that falls into that vein.
  Those objections appear out of people reacting to what doesn’t sit right with their preconceived ideas or understandings, or doesn’t feel “holy enough” for them.  How sad this is!  And what a misunderstanding of holiness.  If we insist on things looking and feeling clean and properly covered in hallowed stained-glass, and out of reach of grimy human hands, we miss out on so much of the shocking grandeur of what our truly Holy and perfect God actually did.  Stooping down to meet us on our level, and pulling us “out of the miry pit” the Psalmest described.  Walking the dirt in the hot sun, because He loves us.


  Well, ‘The Chosen’ is paying close attention to that, and showing clearly the state Jesus finds us in without the rose-colored glasses.
  It’s marvelous, respectful of Scripture, and honest.  And some people are certainly finding it difficult to see, which isn’t directly a bad thing — very like the Pharisees of Jesus’s day.  Some of them just couldn’t stand to think that God would “soil his hands” with the likes of this broken soul or that one.  But some, like Nicodemus, wrestled with what they saw and heard, and believed God was who He said, and then the scales fell off so they could see Him in the flesh.
  I definitely believe ‘The Chosen’ is helping us to see Him like that more clearly.  It’s been interesting to see how few people have ever thought about things like Jesus getting tired in His human body just like we do...but by the reactions from so many on the end of Se.2 Episode 3, it’s clearly a new concept for the majority of Christians, at least in America.  That has been somewhat of a surprise.  Books like John Eldridge’s ‘Beautiful Outlaw’ also speak to this topic beautifully.

  The third thing I’m really loving about ‘The Chosen’ is the fact that in using great storytelling and withholding some information until the last moment, till you actually need to know it, they are actively retraining us as the audience to think for ourselves, to be patient as things unfold, and not to expect things to be handed to us on a silver platter, with the explanation highlighted in red and spelled out for us.  We’ve lost so much critical thinking skill, so much imagination in the last many years; this retraining is so fantastic for entertainment as a whole.

  But it's also important for our understanding of events and people and struggles in Scripture itself.   It’s far too easy at this point to just be frustrated or confused with, or even disparaging of, the people we read about in in the pages of the Bible (or even general world history), because we have so much more finished Scripture than they ever had.  We know how Jesus’s time on earth would play out.  We know the ending and the Resurrection.  The Disciples had no idea.  When Jesus taught, and walked and lived life with them, they had to dig deep and really chew on the things Jesus said; no one had ever (or has ever since) spoken the way He did.
  So we get to experience it at the speed through which the disciples are living it; wondering what on earth Jesus could possibly be up to.  What an incredible perspective, an incredible view to get a peek from.  One of our pastors said the same kind of thing this past Sunday:
Think about it — you know more about God’s character today
than Abraham ever knew. And yet, he believed God,
and so it was credited to his as righteousness.

  That really reminds me of this quote from Ralph Waldo Emerson,
All that I have seen teaches me to trust the Creator
for all I have not seen.

  And lastly for now, a brief appreciation gush for Season 2’s Episode 2.
  Oh. my. goodness. me.  I needed this episode, and all the cool water it brought to my soul.  This quickly became my favorite episode, and some of the deepest encouragement I’ve heard...I think ever.  So much happened in this episode.  So much was hilarious, so much was weighty food for thought, and so much was said, unsaid, and shown about trusting God’s heart.  I’m afraid to give anything away by saying too much...but it was my favorite. I needed it. And I’m so thankful for it.

  So wrapping up for now...  If you haven’t yet gotten in ‘The Chosen’ boat, what are you waiting for??  #ComeAndSee  #TheChosenSeason2

Thursday, April 1, 2021

'Grant Me Peace'

  It has been one looooong chunk of time since I've shared one of these.  This (very freeform) poem, heavily inspired by Scripture, came out of all the insanity, uncertainty, and anxiety we have all been dealing with this past year.  My heart was heavy and anxiously needing joy when I started it, and much, much more hopeful and...maybe quiet... when I was finishing it.

  As per usual with this for me, I feel like I'll probably do some adjusting and smoothing on it in the future, but I'm just going to share it now as it is.


'Grant Me Peace'
Bree M. M. -- written 12/2/20, 1/3/21, 3/31/21

  Restorer of my soul,
O Lord, grant me peace,
that I may shelter in You.
O Lord, grant me joy,
that I made dance up on the mountains.

  I will not be afraid, though I find
that I am fearful… But I know the One in Whom I have trusted.

  I am anxious—
Hide me under Your wings,
oh my only steadfast Safety!
Grant for me that peace You promise 
to those You love.

  In Your walls, I cannot 
be shaken;
and will never want for hope. 
You are not surprised
or made anxious. 

  You treasure my every moment,
and fill me with Your own Spirit. 
and with life. 

  Be my Fount of every blessing,
O Healer 
of my heart.  You have never 
been far from me, O my Comfort,
the Voice of my song in the night. 

  What shall you fear, O my soul,
walking beside Him
who sees the end from the beginning?

  My trust, my hope
shall be in Him,
who alone is my Deliverer. 

  And He who watches over Israel
-and over me-
neither slumbers, nor sleeps. 

~     ~     ~

The Lord is my light and my salvation-- whom shall I fear?
The Lord is the stronghold of my life-- of whom shall I be afraid?
...Hear my voice when I call, Lord; be merciful to me
and answer me.  My heart says of You, "Seek His face!"
Your face, Lord, I will seek.

Psalm 27:1,7-8

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Sunday, April 21, 2019

Easter 2019 — and 'The Chosen' tv show


Happy Easter 2019
                                              He is risen indeed!





  I don’t know about you, but I’m always looking for ways to soak up Scripture so that it affects my heart, not just my mind.  Recently, I’ve been really appreciating a brand new tv show called The Chosen.

  You should head over to TheChosen.tv to watch the newly released first few episodes of this multi-season series, focused on experiencing Jesus’s years on earth through the eyes of the people who actually met Him.
  We got to pre-screen the first four episodes a couple weeks ago, and they were absolutely excellent.  I loved the reality of Jesus stepping down into our dusty day-to-day, meeting our brokenness there and showing us who He is.  Beautiful in so many ways.  Well worth your time.  These episodes and the movie Risen are definitely my favorites as far as Biblical film goes — and definitely high up there among general favorites as well.  I can’t wait to see further episodes as they come out!
  Take some time this month to see these very familiar accounts from Scripture take on new life in a very real light.




Sunday, April 1, 2018

Happy Easter 2018

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  He is not here;
              He has risen,
                          just as He said.
Come and see the place where He was laid.
                                                          Matthew 28:6 


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Saturday, March 31, 2018

Beautiful...and? or?...Broken

  A few weeks ago, my sister and I and a friend enjoyed a screening of a nature documentary called  The Riot and the Dance, Part I: Earth (in theaters a second time on April 19th - find a theater here).

  Now what on earth do a dangerous riot and a graceful dance have in common?!  As this documentary and hopefully the subject of this post would argue: the planet on which we live, of course.

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  The film makes the case for this claim beautifully (in both awesome visuals and stirring perspective), and I'm not going to do that here.  Just go watch the film when it screens again on April 19th, 2018.  Or find yourself a DVD and share it with your family.

  My purpose for bringing the film and the subject up is to touch on why it matters that we realize that our world "is not a basket of kittens", as Riot and the Dance puts it.
  No, the universe in which we live is much better described as an awesome though broken masterpiece, groaning in wait for the final Healing of Harms. 
  I would ask you to consider that we have to admit and accept both halves, the stunning and gorgeous AND the crumbling and horrifying, in order to keep a right perspective of who God really is.  Of what He has made, and what He has creatively repaired.

  When someone gets a cut and you help bandage the wound, you would hate to have an onlooker say something about how cruel you are to make a scar in that place.  On the contrary!  Your bandaging is to help the hurt to start healing, and the subsequent scar is the beautiful new skin that, though the former cut won't be completely forgotten, makes the wound no longer open, vulnerable and ugly.

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  Of all the stunning landscapes you can find all across the globe, I really love mountains and deep forests more than any other natural settings in the world.
  Have you ever noticed that mountains are essentially scars too?  They cover up fissures and cracks in our planet's skin that were caused as a result of the severity of mankind's sin at the time of the great Flood.  The God who is 'slow to anger and abounding in steadfast love and faithfulness' (Psalm 86:15) is still a just God; He will not withhold justice forever: 'vengeance is Mine, I will repay, says the Lord' (Romans 12:19b).  'Do not be deceived; God is not mocked' (Galatians 6:7a).
  But even after such an enormous dealing of justice was required, His overwhelming steadfast love —even for the impersonal natural world— followed close behind; He covered the scoured earth with new, lush green, the broken pressure fissures with majestic mountain scars, and those new, bare heights with astounding beauty, and refuge for the creatures and the remnant of mankind He preserved in His mercy.

  It's staggering to realize His merciful handiwork despite man's repeated treachery.  But realize, despite all this generosity of His, this is not how He created it at the start.  It's how He masterfully repaired what we caused to be wrecked. 
  We can be sure all this brokenness, despite being mingled with so much beauty, must deeply break God’s heart if it breaks ours when we notice it from time to time.  I know it breaks mine.  But He knows what could be and now is not; and the pain must me that much greater for Him.

  If we don't keep this whole thing in perspective like that, we wind up with the age-old problem of thinking that suffering, pain, viciousness in nature, illness, brokenness, and so on are at God's hand, and that He turns a blind eye.  But we, in our rebellion, caused it, and He is still patiently repairing and granting mercy after mercy.
  And oh, how He does feel the sorrow of it all; truly more acutely than we ever could, though we don't realize it.  So very like this;
  '...Aslan was bigger and more beautiful and more brightly golden and more terrible than [Digory] had thought [from seeing Him a distance away]. He dared not look into the great eyes.

"Please—Mr. Lion —Aslan—Sir," said Digory... A lump came into his throat and tears in his eyes, and he blurted out:
..."Please, please—won't You—can't You give me something that will cure Mother?" Up till then he had been looking at the Lion's great feet and the huge claws on them; now, in his despair, he looked up at its face. What he saw surprised him as much as anything in his whole life.

For the tawny face was bent down near his own and (wonder of wonders) great shining tears stood in the Lion's eyes. They were such big, bright tears compared with Digory's own that... he felt as if the Lion must really be sorrier about his Mother [and her fatal illness] than he was himself.

"My son, my son," said Aslan. "I know. Grief is great. ...[But] what I give you now will bring joy." '

                                                               (—C.S. Lewis, 'The Magician's Nephew')

  This same principle applies to why we celebrate Good Friday and Easter.

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  We can’t suppose that God created the world and mankind so that Jesus could be brutally crushed, crucified, and rise again.  That would cause us to be appalled at the apparent cruelty of God's character, and would be a terrible misunderstanding.
  But take stock of the whole of what our finite minds can grasp, and the perspective leads to awe and a gratitude we can't quite grasp.  He was more than willing to suffer and take all that brutality upon Himself to bandage the grisly wound we caused, though that’s not how He would have planned it if there was any other way.  But to not take the broken with the beautiful confuses our minds about what it says about God’s character; we need both halves to understand either. 

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  Please join me in entering this joyful Easter and Spring season with this kind of perspective in mind.  Don't loose sight of  brokenness, certainly, because you will bump up against it repeatedly in life, and it only make sense when set alongside the beauty and healing of the other half; and those things couldn't be appreciated and loved for long without understanding the first part.  We have to keep both in the right focus, or we won't be able to see anything rightly.

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Wednesday, February 28, 2018

'Not good enough’ can’t become our focus

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  I’ve been thinking on this this month, after situations with friends who are dealing with heavy self-condemnation.
  Whether you struggle with the same kind of thing or not, we need to help our frail human hearts remember;  ‘not good enough’ can’t become our focus. 

  We need to remember, Scripture is full of the stories of every John and Jane Doe who weren’t anything special (and frequently were ‘not good enough’) in the eyes of the world around them, except that they put their hand into the hand of a God who is Everything.  No one can be called a fraud when they are hidden in such a great shadow, under His wings.  He’s the One who matters.  And oh, how dearly and wildly He loves what He has made in you!

  And know that we are living in a broken world.  Things don’t work right. On top of that, we’re all people with pieces missing;  we don’t work right.  BUT God, in every situation.  Essentially what Lewis wrote so well, when Aslan says,
                        “That by knowing Me here for a little, you may
                             know Me better there."

We’re on a bumpy road Home, and days will be difficult; sometimes outwardly, sometimes from inside; sometimes from ghosts of past ‘what-ifs’ or ‘if-onlys’, and sometimes from future unknowns.  And encouragement for our days comes from basically what was put in the old tried-and-true hymn:
                          “Turn your eyes upon Jesus; look full in His
                            wonderful face, and the things of earth will
                            grow strangely dim in the light of His glory
                            and grace.
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Monday, April 17, 2017

Easter 2017

  Happy Easter!

  Just a few quick thoughts for this Easter.  Though these Good Friday and Easter celebrations get far less pomp and circumstance in general than Christmas does, I think they cause Christ followers to think more deeply about the events they commemorate.  Here's what was standing out to me this year.

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  Tell the whole congregation of Israel that on the tenth of this month they are to take a lamb for each family, a lamb for each household.
  ...Your lamb shall be without blemish...
  ...They shall take some of the blood [of the lamb] and put it on the two doorposts and the lintel of the houses...
  ...For I will pass through the land of Egypt that night, and I will strike down every firstborn in the land of Egypt, both human beings and animals; on all the gods of Egypt I will execute judgments: I am the Lord.  The blood shall be a sign for you on the houses where you live: when I see the blood, I will pass over you, and no plague shall destroy you when I strike the land of Egypt.
  ...For the Lord will pass through to strike down the Egyptians; when he sees the blood on the lintel and on the two doorposts, the Lord will pass over that door and will not allow the destroyer to enter your houses to strike you down.
                                                              Exodus 12:3,5a,7a,12-13,23


  And when you were dead in trespasses and the uncleanness of your flesh, God made you alive together with Him, when He forgave us all our trespasses, erasing the record that stood against us with its legal demands. He set this aside, nailing it to the cross.  He disarmed the rulers and authorities and made a public example of them, triumphing over them in it.

                                                                     Colossians 2:13-15

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  "The moon and stars they wept—
The morning Sun was dead;
The Savior of the world was fallen.

His body on the cross,
His blood poured out for us,
The weight of every curse upon Him.


One final breath He gave
As Heaven looked away;
The Son of God was laid in darkness.A battle in the grave—
The war on death was waged;
The power of hell forever broken.

The ground began to shake,
The stone was rolled away;
His perfect love could not be overcome!

Now death, where is your sting?
Our resurrected King has rendered you defeated!

Forever, He is glorified,
Forever, He is lifted high,
Forever, He is risen—
He is alive!
He is alive!
...We sing hallelujah—
The Lamb has overcome!"

                                                            (Forever, Kari Jobe)

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