Tuesday, June 28, 2005

What's Your Theological Worldview?

You scored as Emergent/Postmodern.
You are Emergent/Postmodern in your theology. You feel alienated from older forms of church, you don't think they connect to modern culture very well. No one knows the whole truth about God, and we have much to learn from each other, and so learning takes place in dialogue. Evangelism should take place in relationships rather than through crusades and altar-calls. People are interested in spirituality and want to ask questions, so the church should help them to do this.

Emergent/Postmodern
79%
Evangelical Holiness/Wesleyan
75%
Reformed Evangelical
57%
Neo orthodox
54%
Charismatic/Pentecostal
50%
Classical Liberal
46%
Fundamentalist
43%
Roman Catholic
39%
Modern Liberal
29%
You scored as Emergent/Postmodern. "What's your theological worldview?created with QuizFarm.com";

So, took this quiz, and scored as a postmodern. I don't suppose that's all that surprising. The people and books that have been shaping my faith in Christ in the last couple of difficult years are all somewhat aligned with the postmodern "movement." At the same time, I cringe at the label - it's something that still has a great number of negative connotations attached to it in other church circles. I think I really just have an aversion to labels as a whole. Labels are so confining. If I begin saying that I am "postmodern" then I am slotting myself into a category, that would seem to require rejection of certain aspects of my faith gleaned from my decidedly un-postmodern background.

I grew up in a conservative evangelical church. Yes, there are definitely people there who would fall into the "postmodern" category right alongside me, but there are others there who would probably consider the way I'm "doing faith" right now borderline heretical. I have the pastor's kid complex - a need for everybody to be happy with my choices all the time, but a need to also escape the confines of the environment in which I grew up and figure out how this faith thing affects my daily life.

Monday, June 27, 2005

Growing into the Truth We Speak

I admit it. I'm a bit of a mailing list junkie. I have joined quite a number of daily/weekly/monthly email lists, and I receive a great number of wonderful things by email every day - scriptures and prayers, jokes, a Garfield comic strip, cultural commentary from a Christian perspective, and these wonderful bits of writing from Henri Nouwen.

The following quote appeared in my mailbox on June 21st, under the same title that I have used for this post:

Can we only speak when we are fully living what we are saying? If all our words had to cover all our actions, we would be doomed to permanent silence! Sometimes we are called to proclaim God's love even when we are not yet fully able to live it. Does that mean we are hypocrites? Only when our own words no longer call us to conversion. Nobody completely lives up to his or her own ideals and visions. But by proclaiming our ideals and visions with great conviction and great humility, we may gradually grow into the truth we speak. As long as we know that our lives always will speak louder than our words, we can trust that our words will remain humble.

I have wrestled often in recent months with some of the ideas that Nouwen so succintly discusses here. I have often had the opportunity to speak with friends and aquaintances, to share their lives and challenge them to new things in their relationship with Jesus. And yet, I have struggled with the opportunities as they have come about.

My life has not been a model of many good things in the last few years. Yes, I still profess Christ - I cling to him more desperately than ever before. But, at the same time, I devote less time to "getting to know him" than I ever have. I am woefully undisciplined at spending time in scripture and in prayer. I attend church and bible study as much for the social interaction as the spiritual value. And, more foten than not, I manufacture the "experience" and the "feelings" necessary to appear engaged during times of worship.

I have been greatly convicted in recent days of the lack of time that I have devoted to the faith that I claim is of central importance to my daily existence. I have often wondered if my own brokenness should disqualify me from offering challenges to those around me. And yet, I keep encountering needy people - people who I can understand because of my own neediness. People to whom I can offer a listening ear and the advice of experience. And yet, I feel hypocritical for offering "answers" when I have so few of my own.

Nouwen's words encouraged me - only when my words stop creating the sense of dis-ease within my own soul, that calls it to conversion, to deeper relationship with Christ, do they stop having value. My prayer is this - that I will never be so "together" that I fail to feel the guilt of knowing that the advice I offer is advice that I am woefully unable and unqualified to live and to dispense, without the grace of Christ.

Thursday, June 23, 2005

Invitation to Engage

Okay, well... I'm tired of only my own thoughts on this page. If you read this (and at least a few people must, because the hit counter doesn't include me, and it seems to be going up), then I want to invite you to engage with me. I'd love to have a good written debate/discussion.

If I haven't written about a topic that's interesting to you, drop me an email at lpippus@telus.net with a topic that would be interesting. Share your experiences, tell me what the quotes I seem to be collecting here make you think about. Mostly, stop lurking!

With all that said, I'm going to continue blogging either way. I just thought it might be fun to engage in a bit of discussion once in a while!

Wednesday, June 22, 2005

G.K. Chesterton on Sanity and Reason

Last week I promised a favorite quote of mine from the writings of G.K. Chesteron. I came across the following quote in Brian McLaren's book, A Generous Orthodoxy, on page 67, in the chapter titled "Why I Am Mystical/Poetic." I found Chesterton's words to be both greatly amusing, and at the same time surprisingly profound. He writes:

Imagination does not breed insanity. Exactly what does breed insanity is reason. Poets do not go mad; but chess players do...Perhaps the strongest case of all is this: that only one great English poet went mad, Cowper. And he was definitely driven mad by logic, by the ugly and alien logic of predestination. Poetry was not the disease, but the medicine...He was damned by John Calvin...Poetry is sane because it floats easily in an infinite sea; reason seeks to cross the infinite sea, and so make it finite. The result is mental exhaustion...The poet only asks to get his head into the heavens. It is the logician who seeks to get the heavens into his head. And it is his head that splits...The madman is not the man who has lost his reason. The madman is the man who has lost everything except his reason...Materialists and madmen never have doubts...Mysticism keeps men sane. As long as you have the mystery you have health; when you destroy mystery you create morbidity.

Friday, June 17, 2005

Three Days Left

My crazy workaholic stretch is coming to an end, and I am extremely grateful. It's starting to catch up to me - my brain is starting to refuse to take in new information. About three this afternoon, towards the end of another full day at my new job, my brain started to shut down. But, I only have three more days of work, and then I get a day off! I can't wait for Tuesday! I think I'll probably sleep and watch television all day.

My brain is so fried that I was willing to venture out in the rain storm tonight to rent a couple of comedies and stop at the grocery store to purchase supplies to supplement cravings. So, a bubble bath and a novel, followed by chocolate and a comedy are on my list of "brain resting" activities for the evening.

Wednesday, June 15, 2005

Random List

This is another one of my random conglomeration entries. This time, I present, Lisa's current list of "must see/listen/reads":
  • If you haven't read a book entitled Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith by a woman named Anne Lamott, you're missing out. Lamott is everything I don't quite know what to make of in a Christian. She is a liberal, feminist, peace activist, rabidly anti-George Bush author, who happens to have some incredibly profound thoughts on a life of faith. Her book includes such profound tidbits as "Forgiveness means it finally becomes unimportant that you hit back. You're done. It doesn't necessarily mean that you want to have lunch with the person. If you keep hitting back, you stay trapped in the nightmare." (pg. 47-48)
  • If you tend to skip the first pages of a book - the ones with copyrights, prefaces, and dedications, and you STILL (after my stunning endorsement in the previous paragraph) haven't read Anne Lamott's book, check out the poem by Lisel Mueller that Lamott uses as the opener for her book. The poem, titled "Monet Refuses the Operation" can be found here.
  • If you're looking for something to listen to, I've been recently enjoying the following albums: Jann Arden - Greatest Hurts: The Best of Jann Arden; Ray Charles - Genius Loves Company; The Essential Simon & Garfunkel; Starfield - Tumbling After; Rascal Flatts - Feels Like Today; The Garden State Soundtrack (particularly track 12 - "Let Go" by Frou Frou); and Michael Buble - It's Time.
  • If you're looking for something to watch that's both funny and poignant at turns, pick up M*A*S*H* season eight on DVD. I admit that I'm inexplicably addicted to this show, and now own all of the first eight seasons on either video or DVD, but there's something that I find so refreshing in this television show. I laugh until I cry, and then I cry because the messages of the show seem so relevant to this modern world that is so continually besieged by violence and war. If M*A*S*H* isn't quite your speed, I watched Garden State again this week, and found it as profound as I did the first time I saw it.
  • For a completely ridiculous novel (this one is like a really sappy chick flick in book form, but with spiritual truths thrown in), pick up Sisterchicks do the Hula by Robin Jones Gunn.

Okay, that's it. I've run out of things to recommend. These are the things I've read/listened to/watched in the last two or three weeks. The list will change soon, and I'll no doubt be inspired to post something new. I have a great quote by G. K. Chesterton, but I think I'll probably put that in a separate post, on a separate day. So, happy reading, listening and watching.

Tony Campolo quotes Bono

I recently read bits and pieces of a book by Tony Campolo titled Speaking My Mind. In his preface, there was a paragraph that particularly caught my eye. He writes:

I once had a conversation with Bono, the lead singer for the rock band U2. I wanted to know how he could put together a song entitled, "I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For," since I knew he was a firm believer in Christ. Bono answered, "Being a Christian hasn't given me all the answers; instead it's given me a whole new set of questions." The more I think about his answer, the more I think it applies to me too.

I don't think it applies to me. I know it applies to me. The last couple years have underscored the fact that faith has provided me not with answers, but with even bigger questions.

Thursday, June 09, 2005

Expensive Proposition

So, I start my new job on Saturday, and I've been reflecting on the fact that starting a new job can be an expensive proposition.

A new job means a new dress code, and my new company actually sticks very firmly to their dress code. So, I read the dress code and started thinking about my wardrobe. Do I own any black pants that fit (that I haven't had since the tenth grade)? No. Do I have a white shirt with a collar? No. Do I have black shoes that are business casual? No.

Shopping was definitely warranted. Unfortunately, this was also the week that I had to pay my registration deposit for my last semester of university, and now my pocketbook is tragically empty. I can't even afford to replace the watch that has stopped functioning properly in the last few days. What good is a watch that doesn't keep the write time, and doesn't have a functioning alarm?

But, tomorrow is payday, so I'll get a new watch then! (And pay down my credit card and all those good things!)

Saturday, June 04, 2005

Crazy Hours

So, I found work. I'm going to move up in the world from a china store, to the gift registry department of a major department store. At least the pay is better, and it's work for the summer.

But, to help out the china store, since they're getting really short staffed and only have three weeks left, I'm going to keep working there until the end of the month. So, instead of having two leisurely days off a week, I only have one day off in the next two weeks. I work Sunday and Monday (that will make six straight days) get Tuesday off, then work the next eleven days, some days at both stores. I think I'm insane, but I keep reminding myself that I want to buy a new bed this summer, and this will help pay not only for the bed, but for my tuition in the fall!

All this to say that my blogging might be a bit scarce for the next several weeks. In between two jobs, personal and church commitments, and the need to sleep, I may not be devoting a lot of time to writing! But in July, I'll hopefully be back with a vengeance!

Friday, June 03, 2005

Once More

Okay, so I really don't have a large readership, and I do keep sending you away, but you have to read this meditation. I found it while exploring links from a friend's blog. Check out this "Unexpected Meditation".

Thursday, June 02, 2005

A Day to Send You Elsewhere

So, since my blog has such an astronomically large readership, I thought I'd start sending my readers elsewhere, see if I can lose a few of you!

Actually, what's really going on is that when I come across something that strikes me as somehow brilliant, I just have to share it. So, without further ado, go read the article entitled "Twelve Ways to Know God" by Catholic philosopher Peter Kreeft, here. Then, come back and let me know what you think!

Laugh of the Week

I just spent the last ten minutes laughing out loud. I admit it - I have an extremely sarcastic sense of humor. On Tuesday night, a friend gave me a website to check out, and today I did. If you like sarcastic, somewhat mocking humor, you MUST visit despair.com. And James, if you're reading this - you made my day by suggesting this one!