1 year of residential living...

The stamp in my passport

I arrived in NZ for the first time a year ago today.

The Maori immigration officer greeted me with "Welcome to your new home...". He stamped my passport and sealed a legal process that had been started a few months earlier - I secured my 'right' to permanent residence in arriving here.

This last year my thoughts have often turned to 'home' and where do I, where do we, belong?

We've lived in various people's homes as guests, moved from a house to a caravan to another house; travelled thousands of miles in planes, boats and cars; met hundreds of new people; experienced new foods, places, cultures, customs and traditions.

I've seen sin in my life held up to scrutiny as unfamiliar surrounds have given opportuntiy to see afresh and appreciate anew who I am and what I'm like: removing the excuse that sin arises because of external circumstances - I face sin regardless of which side of the equator I'm on or the company I keep.

We have seen God provide for us: spiritually - in reminding us of the sufficiency of grace and the power of the gospel, in opening up our hearts to grow in repentance and truth and in moving people to pray for us; financially as old friends and new partners in the gospel have sacrifically given to meet our needs; practically in a million and one ways thus demonstrating that His glory is the most important thing in the universe. We have had all that we have needed; and often far more than that.


I have come to realise that I belong here - wherever here is: God has provided this day, this hour and this place and ordained it for His praise, His glory and His honour. Every day, every place, every person is a gift - a gift from His glory for His glory, and it is an amazing privilege to witness it and be a part of it.

Dan recently blogged 150 reasons to give thanks - it made me think and repent. Too often over the last year, as I've thought about where I belong, as I've faced up to the opporunities and the challenges that we have faced as a family I have more often thought about the cost to me, to my family, the inconveniences and the losses. I have not given thanks in the profound ways that God deserves.

Once again a hymn expresses it more aptly than I could on my own:
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Then sing's my soul,
My Saviour God, to Thee,
How great Thou art,
How great Thou art!
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And Scripture's words give depth to the profound gratitude and joy that arises in knowing Him in all His glory and longing for the day when we will be Home with permanent residence sealed permanently.
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Oh, the depth of the riches and wisdom and knowledge of God!
How unsearchable are his judgments
and how inscrutable his ways!
“For who has known the mind of the Lord,
or who has been his counselor?”
“Or who has given a gift to himthat he might be repaid?”
For from him and through him and to him are all things.
To him be glory forever. Amen.
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As I head off this weekend to the TSCF staff conference closely followed by national conference for students and graduates I am deeply aware of my dependence on grace and of the multitude of things for which I am thankful.
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Blogiversary!


Kiwifruit!

Its a year today that I began blogging. Time to review, reflect and rejoice. 12 lessons of the last 12 months (not the only ones):

1. God is Sovereign.

2. God's provision is for His glory and our good.

3. Dying to self feels costly but is a good investment in the long run.

4. Living for Jesus is rewarding beyond any cost .

5. We live in a beautiful world - the New Creation will be AMAZING!

6. The only investment that will last is in people.

7. Adversity reveals the reality of the human heart.

8. The family of faith are a community of great strength.

9. Things come and go, God just is.

10. We have much to be thankful for
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11. New Zealand is where God wants us
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12. God is Sovereign
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I know lessons 1. and 12. are the same - but they are the most important ones of this last year: and a good thing is worth repeating, again and again.
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You are my God, and I will give thanks to you;
you are my God; I will extol you.
Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is good;
for his steadfast love endures forever

So far ahead, so far behind...

Goleo giving Pille a red rose! Why?

It is the football (soccer) World Cup in Germany - I know I state the obvious but, here in NZ, it is not too obvious. This being a nation obsessed with Rugby and with the ABS Under 21s happening in France right now as well as a recent flurry of netball activity (both of which takingup large parts of the TV schedule) and with most of the World Cup matches played and finished (aired only on Sky) in the middle of the night - being so far ahead means that I wake up feeling massively behind. I'll get over it (especially as from the quater finals matches being aired live on normal TV at a time that is not crippling to get up for!)

I was away last week at the second MINTY residential training week. We were in the beautiful surrounds of the Malborough Sounds - specifically Queen Charlotte Sound. The house we lived in for the week belongs to long time TSCF supporters and was comfortable and beautiful and provided an amazing place to study Isaiah and think about evangelism.

It was a great time of much answered prayer - great to see how the MInterns are doing, great to see the growth of grace in their lives and to see them handling the Word of God so well in Bible Studies and in evangelistic talks they had prepared. It was refreshing spending time in the beauty of South Island, it was all the more refreshing to spend time with them in the beauty of God's work in their lives.

One of the things that stood out for me from Isaiah was from our study on the last morning. God addresses Ahaz, a murderously idolatrous king of Judah in Isaiah 7. He invites Ahaz to ask Him for ANYTHING. This idolater is too wrapped up in his wrong view of God that he refuses to ask anything in a pretense of obeisance. In response God promises him the sign of the child from the virgin who is called "Immanuel" (God with us).

That it should be this idolatrous, child murdering leader of God's people, that it should be him who had sacrificed faithfulness to the one true God in the services of gods of his own imaginging; abandoning the God who revealed Himself as the Saviour, Judge and King of His own people to serve the gods of other nations in the pursuit of furthering political and economic stability - that THIS man should hear the promise of the Child of Promise who would grow to become the Man of Suffering (Isaiah 53) is both scandalous and revealing.

God addresses Ahaz through Isaiah - Ahaz only deserved Judgement for all that he was and all that he wasn't, but God also allowed him to be the one to receive the Promise of the Immanuel. Jesus is promised for all who have ears to hear and eyes to see - their sin (your sin, my sin) means that if Ahaz could not hear the promise then who are we, who also deserve God's just condmenation, to hear it and be saved? How scandalous, how humbling, how amazing is that?

I stand amazed in the presence of Jesus, the Nazarene,
and wonder how He could love me, a sinner, condemned, unclean.
How marvelous! how wonderful! And my song shall ever be:
How marvelous! how wonderful! Is my Saviour's love for me!
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He took my sins and my sorrows, He made them His very own;
He bore the burden to Calv'ry, and suffered and died alone.
How marvelous! how wonderful! And my song shall ever be:
How marvelous! how wonderful! Is my Saviour's love for me!
Charles H. Gabriel, 1856-1932

Time has moved on - there are no longer kings in Judah - we seem so far ahead: we have the comforts and advantages that techonologies afford; but our hearts lag behind. We stand in a world that, if anything, has become increasingly confident in it's idolatry, as though technology hides us from God's judgement, and where the people of this world do pretend piety the One who is Holy and has made himself known in the Child of Promise who is the Suffering Servant is ignored or mocked.

There but for the Grace of God go I, and so by the Grace of God I go - to a world that does not care about Jesus, refusing to trust in Him and yet need to know him in order to be saved.

How marvelous! how wonderful! And my song shall ever be:
How marvelous! how wonderful! Is my Saviour's love for me!

Laughing, Raging & Crying


3 situations, various emotions:

Laughing -
Elliot (Singaporean), from AUT, had a conversation with two of his friends after a lecture on Islam. Julian (white Kiwi - 'pakeha') and Justin (South African) seemed confused about God's Word; both are from church going backgrounds and grilled Elliot on how Christians can be sure that Jesus is the only way to God, how the Bible is not just one more text book of just another approach to God and how God could be just if Jesus is the only way. Afterwards Elliot asked me to meet with them all - he arranged the details.

I was nervous: I know Julian, who comes to AUT CF, but not Justin; I'm always nervous when 'called in' to comment on or 'sort out' a situation. I prayed hard.

As we sat down over coffee another of their classmates (all do communication) came and joined us (she is called Johanna and from Sweden). Our conversation took off, we talked about the Bible as a book which is both fully human and fully Divinely Inspired: wholly trustworthy and true, though mediated though sinful people in sinful times. We talked of the uniqueness of Jesus and the scandal of God's self revelation. We argued about the Justice of God in saving some and were then into election and the challenge of individual responsibility under God's Sovereignty.

We were there for nearly 3 hours - the time passed quickly in the passions of the friendly and good tempered argument. At one point I spoke about Romans 9-11: explaining that God's justice is demonstrated (at least in part) in that He elected Abraham and has always dealt with the 'line of promise'; now made clear in the promise of Salvation through the substitutionary death and vindicating resurrection of Jesus. Then it really took off - Julian argued hard and then fell quiet, I thought he was really offended; Justin was appalled that I believed that God was like that and Johanna told us that having once belonged to a Swedish Sect which believed it alone had the truth she was suspicious of what I was saying.

At that point Julian leaned forward: 'that makes it all clear,' he said. 'the line of promise argument explains it and I think, I know, that that's right'.

It was a dramatic and amazing turn around: I've rarely seen such conviction, repentance and transformation so immediately. I walked away, light in spirit, excited by God's power and thankful for the privilege of being here. Praise God. Praise God! PRAISE GOD!


Raging -
I've now spoken at the majority of TSCF group's in Auckland; last week speaking at the largest group in the country (70 people there - in case you were wondering). I have rarely seen so few people with Bible's at a gathering of Christians. Last Sunday I took the time to look around church, I saw no one else with a Bible. Don't get me wrong - this is not a Pharisee looking at Tax Collectors (if that is the case may God root out that attitude within me!) - but I am furious that the Church and Christians in general here do not esteem the Word of God.

Lots of talks are 'Bible based' - where Scripture is a springboard rather than a pattern to follow, the jumping off is more often than not a departure from God's self revelation and a leaping into self-help thoughts from the speaker. Some talks are 'Bible centered' - teaching thematically, putting together pieces of the Bible for make a point; sharing thoughts gained from experience and backing them up from the Scripture's truth. Few are Biblical exposition - the making plain the plain reading of Scripture and applying it incisively, lovingly and appropriately.

What has shown this in sharp relief is that Ines and I are listening to a series of excellent talks by Mark Dever (from Capitol Hill Baptist Church, Washington DC) which have lifted our hearts, opened them to correction and raised our awareness of the lack of passion for Scripture in the NZ church.

A caveat here - there are good things happening here, there are people teaching the Bible, there are people coming to faith.

What I'm talking about is not specific instances of encouragement but a cultural orientation within the church in New Zealand as a whole - I've seen it's impact across the whole country and have felt angry, raged even, when I've witnessed it at an acute level. We abandon God's Word at our peril

Hebrews 2:1 Therefore we must pay much closer attention to what we have heard, lest we drift away from it. 2 For since the message declared by angels proved to be reliable and every transgression or disobedience received a just retribution, 3 how shall we escape if we neglect such a great salvation? It was declared at first by the Lord, and it was attested to us by those who heard, 4 while God also bore witness by signs and wonders and various miracles and by gifts of the Holy Spirit distributed according to his will.

Crying -
You'd think that, reading the above, I'm on a spiritual high: holier and godlier than ever. The other fruit of Mark Dever's talks is a depth of conviction about my own sinfulness. To name but two...

I am passionless for the lost - my attitudes stink, this nation of 4 million is lost and adrift in a secularised and relativistic malaise. They do not care about spiritual things; and where there is concern it is most often self centered and short sighted (how can God help me now?). I find myself hard hearted in the face of their lostness. Like Jonah, my heart is apathetic toward the lost and passionate about my own comfort. Ironically, my heart too closely reflects the hearts of those to whom God has commanded me to serve in teaching. God be merciful to me!

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I am not in love with holiness - Isaiah saw the LORD (Is 6) and then proclaimed it; despite God's promise that people would not hear, understand or obey. The Holy God dealt with unholy Isaiah symbolically through the cleansing heat of the coal from the altar of sacrifice. My sin is done with, Jesus finished it off at the cross. But I am not in love with holiness - it requires the death of me in a hundred small choices each day; too often I love the convenience and immediacy of selfishness, of sin. God be merciful to me!

PRAISE GOD - for the power of His Word to do His work in the lives of His people

PRAY WITH ME - for the turning of the hearts of God's people to the love of God's Word

PRAY FOR ME - for the gospel to continue to do it's work in me, that I would be humbled under Sovereignty and exalted in my Saviour.

Rev 2.12, 16-17 'And to the angel of the church in Pergamum write: "The words of him who has the sharp two-edged sword... repent. If not, I will come to you soon and war against them with the sword of my mouth. He who has an ear, let him hear what the Spirit says to the churches. To the one who conquers I will give some of the hidden manna, and I will give him a white stone, with a new name written on the stone that no one knows except the one who receives it." '

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